She had always been apprehensive about me eating her out. She seemed very nervous about it. Ironically, it was my favorite thing to do. Somehow we managed to get into a 69 inside my car. I loved the taste of her wet pussy. I would start by just teasing her. Rubbing the tip of my tongue along the outside of her pussy. The without warning, my tongue would dive right in, teasing and pleasuring her anxious clit. I always knew she loved it because the better I'd do, the harder she'd suck my cock. We sat there orally pleasuring each other until I brought her to her first orgasm of the night. I could feel her pushing her pussy against my face, rolling her hips to the rhythm of my tongue. I could hear her moans, muffled by the 8 inches of cock in her mouth. The moans got louder and louder until finally she tool her mouth off my cock and just screamed, "I'm cummmmmmiinnnnnnnnggggggggg." I felt her whole body tense up as she had her first orgasm of the evening.

One obviously wasn't enough, she pulled her thong off from under her skirt. I pulled my pants off and she lifted up her skirt so I could see her wet pussy. She turned herself around and lowered on to my waiting cock. I could feel her tight pussy hugging my cock. As she rode my cock. She slid up and down on my cock. She pulled her blouse off, her huge tits now hanging on my face. I took one into my mouth and as she fucked my hard cock, I was pleasuring her hard nipples with my mouth. I could feel her hips start to grind harder as she came closer and closer to cumming. "Oh god, fuck me James. Fuck me, OH GOD! FUCK ME FUCK ME, HARDER!!!!!!!!" I was more than happy to oblige. I put my hands on her hips and started fucking her harder on the downstroke. Every time my hips would come up to meet hers, I could her a muffled moan escape her lips. "I'm almost there baby, almost there, HARDER BABY, Oh my god!!!!!" And then like and explosion, she came. She convulsed on my cock for a few seconds and finally relaxed. Her exhausted body, covered in sweat, went limp.

The ceiling in my car was low, so we decided to try a new position. She lifted herself off my rock hard cock, and moved over to the passenger seat. We let the seat recline back and she spread her legs, putting her feet on the dash board. I got on my knees on the floor of the car. The perfect position for me to pound her hungry pussy. I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her towards me, guiding my cock directly in to her hot, wet pussy. She let out a gasp of surprise as I stuck my cock inside her. Without a word I started fucking her as hard and as fast as I could. With each pump, using my hands on her hips to pull myself deeper inside her. She was used to fucking in the house, and she always had to keep her moans to a minimum. Now that we were somewhere else, she took full advantage. "Fuck me baby, fuck me hard. Oh yeah baby, yeah, fuck me with your big dick!" It felt like I fucked her non-stop for hours. I would just fuck and fuck, our bodies dripping with sweat. She said she lost track after the 8th orgasm. I was finally ready to come myself. I knew I couldn't blow my load inside her, but I knew what she liked instead. I could feel the pressure building up in my cock, I pulled my cock out of her wet pussy and blew my huge load all over her face. Squirt after squirt covered her face and her hungry tongue licked it all up. We windows we completely fogged, so I started up the car, and we cleaned ourselves up. We got home late, and the only remark our parents gave us was, "Wow, you guys look exhausted, you should get some sleep." If they only knew.

When I met Jutta, it somehow sparked between us and after her third or even fourth visit and she waited until to 4.am (closing time) and took me to her apartment in Offenbach. At the Bus stop, she was quite pushy and did not rest until I stopped to block her. She said that by this time at a Sunday morning, there was no way that someone was up and outside and stuffed my raging hard on in her throat. O my God. Never before had I met such a Sex-crazed Girl. She actually managed to suck the last drop out of me and lift my zipper just in time before the Bus came around the corner. The rest is history. For the next three days we only rose from the bed to eat, steal food and cigarettes, to smoke hashish or go at again, even in the Bathroom. But even there, we hurried to get into the tub or shower. One of her Kitchen Chairs, not considering our combined weight, collapsed and it was only by luck that we survived the break without a scratch. Otherwise, we were permanently access at it, just as the proverbial rabbits. Then I had my wake up call. Jutta was constantly horny, simply, because 5 years earlier, her mother had forced here to hide with the Grandparents in northern Germany because of an unplanned pregnancy. "The shame, the shame.... And all of town knows that the father is a notorious criminal." Jutta was forced with death threats by her own mother, to release her Son immediately after birth for adoption, before she would be allowed to come back to Offenbach. In the two months that I was with her, she and been out alone for several times, staying for the night. And she got naked with the others, as she wrote in her diary, each time with the final note: "I hope I got pregnant this time." That was it; – By, by Jutta. There I was. Alone again - but thank God, I also had my old job back, in order not to lose my own apartment.

One Sunday morning about 5-6 weeks later at a tram stop at the Frankfurt Fairs was a very good looking woman, I guessed her to be early to middle thirties and about 5’7” tall. As it turned out, she was just one year younger than my Mother who was then 35 years old, or shall I better say young? She was apparently a bit anxious. Normally, I walked home after work. But I knew that the area we were at was not exactly the safest. So I decided to wait for the first Tram and engaged the woman in a conversation to calm her down. She confessed that a few friends had left her in a “Trattoria“, without telling her that they were leaving while she was at the bathroom. We still had to wait about another 40 minutes until the arrival of the first Trolley car. She asked me what young man like me, was doing here so early on a Saturday morning. I said that I just had gotten off from work an hour before and had gone to a nearby “Restaurant” for a snack. Because of my Slang she noticed that I was from “out of town” and wanted to know what had leaded me to move into the big City. By then the first tram had arrived and we hopped on. During the ride, I told her a little bit of me, my life in the home and my job as a waiter. Some when during the trip, I offered her to bring here home before I would go home myself. She accepted my offer. Of course I said nothing of Heroin since I was clean again, anyway. Not a single injection in the last 5 months. She then began to tell about herself and her husband whom she had hardly seen for 18 months. Yes, he called her every couple of days from Egypt, where he worked as a structural engineer at the Aswan Dam. Yes, his company paid for a ticket every two months for one week of paid home leave. But every time his ailing mother was more important and wanted to have nothing to do with her daughter in law, because she surely was not good enough for “her Boy”. Finally we got off of the Tram in Ginheim, almost right in front of the Building where she lived in a two bedroom apartment; all by herself.

I said goodbye, ready to take the next Tram back to Bockenhein, but as she opened the front door, she called me back and asked me if I would please come upstairs for a coffee, because she had long ceased to talk with someone so well. It happened as it came. We both were, in spite of the coffee, pretty tired and she offered me to sleep in the huge bed next to her, because she did not want to be alone. Despite our tiredness, we were still talking into the late morning, but a little later we both fell asleep. Half asleep, I realized at some point in the middle of the “night” we had snuggled up together in our sleep, and the sweet scent of her brown Hare tickled me in the nose, waking me up entirely. I turned to lay on back and she snuggled into my arm like a little girl, who was looking for protection against whatever. The fact that the left of her 36C breasts was freed from her nightgown led to that my “little guy”, was not so not so small anymore and my excitement and my “little guy” grew more and more with every second. I could not help but to rub my 6.5’ cock, while I gently caressed her nipple with my left. This caused it to stiffen, and I rubbed and twirled it with tender pressure of my fingertips while I jerked my rod more quickly. Maria suddenly stirred and pressed my hand away, only to replace it with her own gentle fingers. Slowly and very gently, she increased my pleasure feelings until I confessed to her that I was going to explode very soon if she wouldn’t stop. She smiled at me and said, “I bet you won’t", and got up to take off her nightgown and panties. I lay there with pain in my balls and dick.

I was trembling with arousal but was prohibited by her to continue by myself. Finally, Mary came back into bed and snuggled her beautifully shaped and feminine, warm body against my rather slight build. Suddenly her hand was lying on my honker again, while she leaned over and kissed me tenderly and longingly at the same time on my Lips. She kissed me on my Eyes ... my Cheeks...., Forehead....., Shoulders......, Nipples......., across my stomach, down to my hard-on which she finally swallowed. She continued the hike of her tender to lips to suck my balls oh so softly and tickled them with her tongue before she returned to my lips. While our tongues entwined in love, she sat down over me, directing my poker to her entrance and sat slowly down on me, impaling herself with a gentle moan on my raging hard on. Slowly she began to move up and down, straight up, as far that my stiff Bolt almost lost contact before returning down on him. Her narrow Hole caressed my hot rod and suddenly I felt a rhythmic pressure, exerted on my Rod with the help of her love tunnel. I couldn’t stand it any more and wanted to start like a horny Rabit. But Maria was apparently angry with me and pressed me onto her bed with the weight of her body and I was condemned to immobility. Then she said in a husky but tender voice: “Hush, - lay still, stop and try to enjoy it as best you can. When you shove it in so wild, you will only hurt me. Slow down until I've gotten used to your size. Then, if you still want to, you can be a little faster, but be careful what you do”. It was just wonderful to LOVE her. Jutta?... With her, it was just wild, unrestrained and egoistic sex for purpose. But this??... Mary??... Indescribable, simply indescribable. She asked me to watch for her reaction to my actions, for it would show me whether she feel comfortable or not. As soon as I did as I was told, I realized how wonderful sex; No, erotic passion could be. I enjoyed to slowly and deeply enter into her. Then, sudden and unexpectedly, I hammered her Pussy with short, quick but not too deep strokes, only to fall back into a slow and gentle rhythm. And all this just to see, and hear, how well she did under my treatment. Finally I felt an almost sadistic pleasure to delay her orgasm, or better yet, to add one more while I kept myself under control as to not come to soon.

Suddenly I was struck with fear. Tears ran down her beautiful but fairly restrained face while she was whimpering. I wanted to pull out and off from her, but immediately, she grabbed me with her legs and cried, " Nooo…, don’t stop…, please don’t stop now…, go on, solid, solid, solid, Ohhhhh… Thomas" and her vaginal walls gripped around my boner. She threw her arms about my neck, increasing the pressure of her legs around my waist, and clung to me, while her hips seemingly developed a live on their own. Now I knew that all was well, and within 20-30 powerful strokes, I emptied myself deep into my quivering, whimpering Lust bundle, screaming out my pleasure. We fell asleep immediately almost and woke up until the next morning. While Mary was curled onto me, I began to kiss her gently awake. I did this by kissing her angelic face over and over with delicate Kisses until she opened her eyes. Then my lips began their affectionate journey, down to her soft, yet firm breasts where I sucked at her Blackberry sized nipples, which ran a comfortable shiver over her body and brought a lustful moan from her lips, as I was going on further down across her tummy until I reached her clitoris. From there on she was lost. Under my sucking lips, I found her pleasure pearl with the tip of my tongue, which I caressed affectionately. First hard, now slow and then fast and persistent. Her hips rose to meet my face as I patted on the dot, to which she responded with throaty gargling noises, punctuated with sharp silent shrieks, comforting yet full of screaming delight. Finally she begged me to stop.

I did not stop immediately but ran my caressing tongue and sucking lips lighter and softer, softer and lighter along and across over her labia and the clitoris which caused her to weep loudly in pleasure and finally she stammered “stop, I can’t take it no more”, while her fingers clenched my hair to hold my head still until I stopped. Finally I grabbed her hands and pushed them away from my head because I could hardly breathe. Finally free from her grip, I lay down beside her and began stroking her gently with my fingertips. In soothing shivers, she rolled away from me and onto her stomach. I took advantage of this opportunity to sit on her well rounded bud and gave her a good massage which she obviously enjoyed. Eventually I slid down on her while my hands massaged her thighs, right up to her gorgeous ass, where I – oops; slipped and penetrated with my fingers into her sopping wet Pussy. Relishing, she raised her pelvis up, higher and higher, so I could massage her little nub too, until she was on her knees. Her ass was sticking in the air as she moaned softly and contentedly under my increasing pussy massage. Eventually, the sight was too much for me, as it would have been for any other man. My Lust-bolt was more than ready. When I knelt down behind her and my Lance touched her lips, I got to meet Mary's ass as soon as she felt the tip of my Penis against her entrance. It was as though her wet tunnel wanted to suck me in, as Mary began to ram herself onto my Boner, hot and demanding. Finally we found our rhythm and began a dance of the senses. In Variation of the depth, speed and the angle of my intrusion, according as I felt that it was necessary, I reinforced Mary's feelings of pleasure. Finally she began to whimper and again, emitting these throaty, gargling noises that told me that she was about to climax. Suddenly her Pussy walls began to clench my Rod very hard; not that it hurt, it just felt so much tighter then before. I increased my speed which made it tougher to penetrate her and little sharp cries of pleasure filled the room, which excited me all the more so that I could scarcely control myself any longer. Finally I exploded deep inside her hole which my seed filled in several powerful thrusts as I pressed myself deep inside her. She was crying of pleasure and howling with lust before she fainted and collapsed.

It even happened to me and finally I passed out too. I just so managed to slump to one side, so I would not fall on top of her. Due to negative circumstances, we had only this one weekend, the best and most instructive weekend of my life, and I’m now almost 50 year old. Maria was my teacher and I owe her forever gratitude for what she has taught me. She has taught me, that to receive the joy, it is absolutely important to give pleasure too, not only in sexual terms but also in the rest of life, every relationship must not only exist intellectually but also bodily in harmony in order to prevail. I have known some women in my life, including some from Africa. Three Circumcised and others were up to 12 years older than myself, even if you could see it only on their birth certificate, and some say THANKS to me today, only because I they have given them their first or best orgasm of her life, because I taught them how beautiful bodily love and unison can be. At least those with whom I still am in contact. Then I just tell them about a small but real and very important event of my life’s past. Myself, I just say; Thank you Mary

James sighed as he sat down at his usual lunch table outside, alone as usual. He picked up his fork and started to play with his food, not really hungry that day. He looked at his watch and thought to himself, "Damn, only two more hours till the weekend and my much needed Spring vacation." He sighed again as the bell rang, he was hoping to enjoy the nice weather just a bit longer. The rest of the school day he spent in a fog with the only thing he could think about was his upcoming trip to Cancun.

"Hopefully he'll be able to go off on his own this year," he thought, since all the times he went on vacation with his mother they went off sightseeing.

"Ah, I can't wai-," startled by massive cheers and locker slams he looked at his watch. "Oh, it's time to go," unaware that time past as fast as it did without him noticing.

Once home, James quickly packed his bags and sat down on his computer to check his e-mails one last time before he left.

"Are ya ready James?" his mother called out from down the stairs.

"Yeah, I'm just checking my e-mail real quick," he answered.

"Well, hurry up. We have to get to the airport on time in case they overbook it again."

"Alright, I'm coming," he says, picking up his suitcase and book bag.

James checked his book bag, making sure he has is passport and plane ticket before closing and locking to door behind him.

"Alrighty, lets go Mom," he says as he jumps into the passenger seat of their van.

Throughout their 45-minute drive to the Kansas City Airport they made idle chat, mostly about their social lives and work.

When they finally arrived, parked in the parking structure and made their way inside the airport they had only an hour to get through security and make their way to their plane. As they turned the corner to the security they observed a huge line and quickly made their way to the shortest line.

"Empty out your pockets before we get up there, James," Kathy told him. He nodded.

James looked at his watch as he got closer and closer to the metal detectors.

"Shit," he said to himself, doing a little impatient dance, "30-minutes till we miss our flight."

few minutes later it was his turn to walk through the metal detectors.....BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

"Sir, your watch," the TSA guard said.

"Damnit," he said in a hush manner as he unbuckles his watch and sends it down the X-Ray machine. He walks through the detector again....clear. He sighed in relief as he went to pick up his belongings as well as his mothers. He quickly snaps back on his watch and looks at the time. He looks back up to see his mother and hands her belongings to her as he tells her they have 15-minutes.

They quickly realize the urgency of this and started to speed walk as James is looking up at the signs, trying to find their way. He doesn't pay attention in front of him and accidentally pushes over someone.

"I am so sorry, are you OK?" he asks her while helping her up.

"Yeah, I'm fine," she giggles a little at what just happened, "Thanks for the hand up," she smiles at him.

"I apologize again," he says as he tries to catch up with his mother, who is already waiting for him by the entrance of the plane.

"C'mon!" she yells at him.

"I'm coming!" he responds as he looks back to see her still watching him with a smile.

They finally made it into the plane and found their seats, placed their baggages in their overhead storage and sat in their seats. "Whew, we made it," they said as they high-fived each other. As soon as the plane hit cruising elevation they both decided to take a nap, waking up when the captain announced they were descending into Tampa Bay. Once they landed and grabbed their bags they walked towards where their connector flight was. Since it wasn't supposed to land for another hour they had plenty of time to find comfortable seats that looked out onto the airstrip.

"You hungry," Kathy asks.

"Yeah, a little bit," he lied, he was starving.

"Alright, I'll go get us some sandwiches," she said as she got up. James watched his mother walk towards the sandwich shop for a few seconds before turning his attention back to the airstrip. Out of his peripherals he noticed someone was now sitting next him. He jumped a little as he was startled at who it was.

"Hi," she said in a cheery voice.

Chapter 2......Coming Soon
Sorry for the slow character developement chapter.

  Travis managed to take off Amanda's shirt and thong and got into the 69 position. Amanda was still a virgin and had never gone farther then making out. Amanda was moaning like crazy and so was Travis he got turned around and was ready to pop that cherry. Travis took position and rammed into her as hard as he could Amanda screamed like no tomorrow. Travis could not last long. he was going like crazy and Amanda was already about to cum she was screaming in delight and Travis was grunting like an ape. Amanda yelled as he orgasmed and Travis asked were she wanted it, she said in my mouth after about 30 seconds later Travis pulled it out and started stroking himself next to his face. She took his dick in her mouth and started sucking. He blew his load in her mouth and swallowed as much as she could but it was to much this was the biggest load Travis had ever shot and stood there not believing what just happened. Amanda said no one will ever know about his he said OK as long as we can take a shower together and you can blow me off. She said well Ok but only because you are so hot and did such and good job. 

  Amanda and Travis stayed friends and had causal sex every know and then.

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As I walked out of the building I began to wonder and analyze why it was that he wanted my personal cell number and what he meant by "work something out?" Was he coming on to me? I couldn’t decide. What he didn’t know was that if he was coming onto me, then I wouldn’t disappoint. In the past I’ve done several things of a sexual nature to help me get what I wanted. My older sister was very popular in high school and had a lot of friends who were always at the house, some of which were gay guys. When I was in 8^th grade I would get two of them, on separate occasions to buy cigarettes and beers for me and my pals and in exchange I would let them take me into this huge walk-in storage closet on the bottom floor of our house. Once inside I would take off all of my clothes and let them touch me all over and put their ding dongs in my mouth. By 9^th grade I was letting them put their ding dongs up my butt as well. My sophomore year of high school around Christmas time, I was staying at the house of a long time family friend who had just got divorced while my parents were on a weekend trip and we ended up getting drunk together. He came into the guest room I was staying in that night drunk and naked with a raging erection and got into bed with me. I asked him if he had come in there to fuck me and he said yes and without being asked, I went down on him and rode his large dong and the next day he took me on a shopping spree. My senior year I gave a 50 year old man a blow job to help finance my senior beach trip. Needless to say I didn’t mind doing things to get what I want and/or need.

　

　

Two days past and it was the day before finals and I was holed up in a windowless private study room at my school’s library when I got a text from Jimmy the GTA asking what I was doing. I told him and he said that he was also at the library working on some stuff for his Masters thesis and that he would come by the room I was in shortly to talk to me. The doors to these study rooms lock automatically when they’re shut so you can only get in with a key that you check out from the front desk so when I heard a knock at the door I knew it was him. I got up and let him in and then returned to my seat and he sat his backpack on the table and stood next to me and said, "ok so I thought about it and what you said about your predicament with your grade and all and before I say anything let me make it abundantly clear that this conversation never took place and I was never here ok?" I nodded my head that I understood and he said, "well I had a student last semester that was in an almost identical situation as you are and we were able to work it out so he went from an "F" to a "B" overnight." "How the hell did he manage that feat?" I asked him. "Well you see, I met him off campus one night and he did some things for me, and in turn I showed my appreciation when I tallied his final grade." I smiled at him and stood up and pushed the chair I was sitting in back and reached over and flipped off the light to the room and said, "I can see where you’re going with this Mr. Johnson," and then got on my knees and pulled his basketball shorts down around his ankles and out sprung his rock hard, 9 inch black snake. I gave his balls a little tickle with my left hand while running my right up and down the entire length of his prick. I did what I always do when I give head and gave the head of it a little kiss before taking it into my mouth. I began giving him a porn star quality sucking, jacking him off while I took it in and out of my mouth and his body language as well as the little moans he was letting out made it clear to me that I was doing a great job and earning a better grade. Several minutes into it, having gotten his huge black dong soaking wet, I stopped and stood up and dropped my pants and said, "why don’t you put it in my butt now Mr. Johnson," and I pushed my school books aside and bent over the table. It was pitch black dark in the room so when he got behind me he fumbled around a little but I soon felt the tip of his cock at the entrance to my honey hole. "Right there," I whispered and he glided all 9 inches of that big black pole into me. It was a sensation and feeling that I’d never experienced before, no other guy had been that deep in my ass before and I absolutely loved it. He proceeded to give me a hell of a stroking, in and out, in and out, fast then slow, then pounding it deep and hard. Now I’ve been with several other guys before him, but this was different for me. In the past it was a situation where I would let a guy put his penis in my mouth and/or up my butt, because he’d done something for me and I didn’t mind doing that in exchange. Most of the time I would just close my eyes if I was sucking and get it over as fast as I could or if I was being done from behind I would just stare down at the ground and wait for them to finish. By the time he came I was already wanting more so I asked him how pressed for time he was and he said that he wasn’t. So I handed him the key to the room and said, "well I’m sure you got to pee, so go do that and come back and do me again." He smiled and walked out the door and I cleared off the table completely and took off all of my clothes and sat up on the table awaiting his return. About that time I got a text from a guy back home who was the second of the six guys that I’d been with at that time, that said, "what are you doing?" I replied, "sitting on a table naked in a private study room at the library." He wrote back and said, "do what?" I replied, "yeah dude I totally just got it on with my Stats. GTA, and spent the last half hour with a 9 inch black dong up my butt and it was fantastic, like the best ever, " he wrote back, " so it was better than me?

And did it hurt?"

　

I didn’t want to hurt his feelings, so I wrote back, "not better than you, just different than you I guess. The times you screwed me, we were young and always in the shed behind your house and you were always fast about it for fear we’d get caught. And no it didn’t hurt really, but lets just say that the next time we do it you’ll see I’m not as tight as I was." About that time the door opened back up and Jimmy reentered the room and walked over to me. I laid back flat on my back and scooted my ass to the edge of the table and said, "give me some more of that big black snake Mr. Johnson." He put my legs onto his shoulders and reached down and began to prime my ass with his first two fingers and then slid it back in all the way. I clenched my ass muscles around it and that got a reaction from him and he said, "mmm you really know what you’re doing, you been doing this a long time?" as he worked it slowly in and out, sliding it all the way out, then all the way back in, which I could feel in my belly, "doesn’t feel like it, you pretty tight." Catching my breath as he bottomed out inside me, I said, "well I have been taking it in the ass since I was 11, but I haven’t been with that many guys, because I don’t do it that often." Without responding back, he leaned forward and braced himself on the table and started to pound me as hard and as fast as he could. He kept doing this and I wanted to scream aloud but knew that I couldn’t so I held it in as best I could just letting out a sequence of "ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, oh, oh, oh." When he had finished stroking me for the second time that night, he gave me a blow job which didn’t last long, being that I was already so worked up, but it was nice all the same. As I redressed, Jimmy thanked me for the best ass he’d ever had and in turn I thanked him for giving me the best dick I’d ever had, and told him that from then on, all he had to do was call and I’d do anything he wanted, and I meant anything. Needless to say when the grades were posted, I got an "A."