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My Girls Chapter 10

Maggie David on Taboo Stories

Chapter 10



We were all delighted to get Victoria home from the hospital. She was sore, so the girls had a wonderful time catering to her. It was a treat for them to have Mommy around for more than a day or two, whatever the reason. Victoria took it with grace, although I know she got sick of doing nothing. However, she was glad to be with the girls and me too, so she did not complain. I was delighted to have her around too - we did not spend nearly enough time together. Over the years, we had learned to spend quality time together, not quantity. Quantity was good sometimes too, though.

It was always a pleasure to watch the three girls interact. I say three, because Victoria was just another girl when she was around Amy and Cindi. Except when mommy mod

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e kicked in, of course. However, she giggled, squealed, shrieked, teased, chased and chattered right along with them. I just sat back and watched. I found the teenage mind an amazing thing to watch. Not understandable, but amazing. Sometimes Victoria's mind was not much easier to understand.

Because of her injuries, Victoria had an extended leave from work, for as long as she needed. The doctor thought two weeks would probably be about right. The girls and I thought two months sounded better. You know, just to make sure she was completely ok, over her trauma, etc. Maybe she needed to recuperate in a warmer climate - like Hawaii, maybe. Yeah, right. Probably more like Peoria! We had not spent all that much time together for a long time. I hoped we still liked each other when it was done!

Cindi was pretty much back to normal, except the changes that would probably never go away. Amy was really starting to bloom. She was number one in her class in GPA or whatever they call it these days, with Cindi as number two. Katie was number three and Rebecca number six, so when they all got together, I went and hid in the basement as much as I could. My two made me feel inferior enough, without a whole pack of geniuses to contend with. Of course, they would call me back upstairs whenever they just had to have someone to tease or pick on. Secretly, I loved it, but I would never tell them that. Like they didn't know.

I was having a good time. Everyone was home and in good spirits. However, we never seemed to be short on crises, so I wondered when the next one was going to come. As it turned out, it was Victoria again. Sheesh! I wonder if her warranty was still good - I could trade her in on a less troublesome model! Just kidding - I could not live without her.

I came home one day, all excited because the whole family was going to be home for dinner together. Wow! It would be interesting to see if we still knew how to do this. As I pulled up to the house, I noticed a police car parked at the curb. I wondered which of the neighborhood kids was in trouble now. At least I did not have to worry about it being mine. Cindi would not know how to get into trouble even if she wanted to and Amy would not ever be caught if she ever decided to do something.

As I walked into the house, I was surprised to hear Cindi yell, "NO! You are NOT!" Cindi? Yelling? This was going to be interesting. I walked into the room to find Victoria on one side of the room, Cindi a little in front of her, with two police officers standing in front of Cindi, and Amy standing near one of the police officers, talking earnestly to him. As I walked in, Cindi saw me and cried "Daddy! Do something! They're going to arrest Mommy!" She looked really upset.

I asked what was going on.

"We need to take your wife down to the station for questioning", cop #1 said.

"For what?"

"We'll discuss it there." Ah, standard police doctrine - get them out of the emotionally charged atmosphere, to control the situation. I understood that, but NIMBY. Victoria had been quiet so far.

"Sorry. I know what we are discussing first, or she doesn't leave here".

"They want to question her about the three teenage boys killed in that SUV accident, Dad," Amy blurted out.

Uh oh. Dad. Amy was upset. In addition, I was not sure I liked how quiet Victoria was. Was it the calm before the storm? I had seen an example of her storms before. Maybe we should rename her Camille. Except Camille did far less damage in a much longer period of time.

"Do you have a warrant? Let's sit down and discuss this." I said.

It was immediately obvious to me that Cindi and Cop #1 were not getting along at all. He was young, arrogant, and inexperienced and she was pissed. She was as red in the face and as mad as I had ever seen her, but there was something else there too. Oh, shit, I realized, this was bringing up the whole rape issue again - I needed to get this settled as fast as possible.

It is surprising how fast things can go to hell in a hurry. Cindi, much to my surprise, was being very aggressive, and she stepped towards Cop #1 and said, "You are NOT taking my Mom anywhere!" "Cindi..." I said soothingly.

Just then Cop # 1 decided he had had just about enough of the snotty, punk 13 year old brat that was interfering with his God given right to take someone into custody, and said "Shut up and get out of the way or I'll take you in too!" and reached forward to grab her and jerk her out of the way.

Oh, Fuck! Don't mess with her babies! I heard Amy call out "Dad!" as I saw Victoria start to move. Yeah, yeah Amy, I see it. Shit! I knew where this was going, if I did not do something quickly, and I did not like it at all. I had seen how fast Victoria could move when someone threatened her babies. I looked at Amy and I saw it in her face too - she had seen this movie before also. I saw Amy begin to move, and wondered what she was up to, but I was getting way too busy just trying to keep Camille from making landfall to worry about her.

The events that followed happened so fast that it was only later that I was able to sort them out in the right order.

I screamed "NO!", and moved three steps forward as fast as I could. Because of the way everyone was placed, I could not get between Cindi and the jerk soon enough to stop him from grabbing her, so I did the only thing I could - I grabbed his arm and spun him around. At about that same time, I heard Amy's voice say "Cindy, stop Mom." As I was spinning the cop around, I was once again looking at Amy's face, and I swear I did not see her lips move. However, they must have, because Cindi apparently heard her instructions also. I saw Cindi throw her arms around Victoria's waist and scream "No, Mommy, no, stop, please, no!" I could see the sick look on Cindi's face as she realized the consequences her actions had just set into place. Even though Cindi had never seen Victoria in action, she somehow knew that it was not good. I did not even want to see Victoria's eyes. I twisted the jerk's arm behind his back, and slammed him into the wall face first. As I pulled his gun out of his holster, I distinctly heard the sound of the slide being pulled back on an automatic pistol and the click of a safety being taken off. Damn, I thought in despair. I am not going to make it in time. I braced for the impact of a bullet as I swung the gun over and pointed it at Cop # 2.

It was amazing how things went instantly from moving so fast that it was almost impossible to follow to total silence and no one moving at all.

I looked over at Cop # 2 as I pointed the gun at his head and I saw that I needn't have bothered. Amy had his gun in her hand, holding it rock steady, pointed right between his eyes. Stalemate. And we were in big trouble. However, not as much trouble as if Victoria took on two cops.

As I looked around, I saw Cindi was holding her mom around the waist, begging her to stay there. I saw Victoria relax a little.

Amy smiled gently at Cop #2, who seemed very surprised, and said sweetly "You are going to be awfully embarrassed if you get shot by a 13 year old girl with your own gun. Won't that be fun to explain to your captain, hmmm? Shall we dance?" Wow! Not only a pretty face and a certifiable genius, but the girl had some teeth about her too! I was going to give her a big hug - and then we were going to have a long talk.

Victoria was standing still, looking at Amy and me, eyes wide in surprise. Cindi was staring at all the guns being pointed around the room, and was well on her way to hysteria.

I had to diffuse this now.

"Amy, set the gun down on the floor over by the door and come back here to me. Cindi, get you mom out of here, Victoria, honey, go with her, please, I will take care of Amy. I promise."

Surprisingly, they did just what I told them to do. I was worried that Victoria would not go, but she gave me a grateful smile, looked at Amy in astonishment, and picked up Cindi, who was hysterical at this point, and left the room. When Amy got back to me, I gave her the gun I had, and told her to set it next to the other one. When she got back, I kept my hands out in front of me, sat down at the table and motioned for the cops to do the same. Amy stood next to my chair, looking relaxed and smiling sweetly. Only I could see the vein throbbing in her neck.

"Let's talk," I said. "Amy, go into the other room with your Mom".

"Nope," she said, "I stay here with you." Great. The first time in 13 years she ever disobeys me and it has to be now. Strangely, though, I felt safe and comfortable with her by my side.

Cop #1 started to get belligerent with me. "I'm going to take you all in for resisting arrest!"

"No you're not," I said calmly. "If you do, you won't have a job tomorrow. First, you threatened and grabbed a 13 year old who had done nothing to you. Does the word 'minor' mean anything to you? And a female to boot. Who is recovering from a gang rape and is paranoid about men touching her. Especially male chauvinist pig men like the ones that raped her. Men who are trying to take away one of her parents. What do you thing the TV news crews are going to say about that?"

Cop # 2 was more reasonable. "But we do need to take your wife in for questioning".

"I understand that. And you can. When we agree that no charges will be filed due to what happened here, and after I have had a chance to calm down my daughter. Can we agree to that? Or do I have to call my old boss, Chief Haskin, and tell him that one of his finest just tried to throw my mentally unbalanced 13 year old rape victim daughter across the room? A young girl that he knows personally and thinks the world of."

That did it. Ten minutes later, Cindi was only crying, as Amy hugged her tight and whispered in her ear. I had Rebecca and her mom and Katie come over to stay with the girls, and Victoria and I, without handcuffs, (I thought Cindi was going to get hysterical again when the jerk brought those out) were on the way to the police station.

When we got to the station, we were taken into a room for questioning. I asked to see the evidence they had for detaining my wife.

"We don't have to show you that," the jerk said. All right, I had had enough of this shit.

"You know, asshole, next time I am not going to bother to save your life", I snarled. Victoria looked at me, and then looked away. I took out my wallet, removed a card from under my driver's license, and handed it to Cop # 2. "Please give this to Chief Haskin and ask him to see me as soon as possible," I asked politely. Victoria spoke for the first time since this started. "I understand I get one phone call. I would like mine right now," she stated politely. Cop #2, a little uncomfortable with what was going on, moved the phone over to her before he left the room. Cop # 1 insisted it be on the speakerphone. Victoria smiled sweetly at him, dialed the number, and when it was picked up, simply said, "I'm at the central police station" and hung up.

I thought Cop #1 was looking a little pale. Cop # 2 came back in about 10 minutes later, looking worried, and whispered to Cop #1. Then Cop #1 looked a lot pale.

Five minutes later, Chief Haskin walked in. We stood up as he walked over to me, shook my hand.

"Patrick, it's nice to see you again." Then he hugged Victoria. "Victoria, you are as beautiful as ever, I see. And how are your lovely daughters Cindi and Amy doing?"

Victoria smiled brightly at him. "Amy is fine. I hope Cindi is ok after her episode with John Wayne here." She pointed to Cop #1. He was really looking uncomfortable now.

"I am sorry about that. Officer Daniels explained to me what happened. I will take care of that. Sometimes our young officers get a little enthusiastic and do not show good judgment. Please thank Amy for me for her restraint. She is a remarkable young lady." He handed my card back to me, and gave me a barely perceptible nod. "Please give my regards to Captain Jensen next time you talk to him. Feel free to call me anytime I can be of assistance." He turned to Victoria. "And give Robert my best". He handed me a brown manila envelope. "Here is the documentation on this case. Please look it over, show it to your lawyer, and call me to make an appointment. We will talk more then." Both Cop # 1 and Cop # 2 were standing there with their mouths open.

Ten minutes later, we were on our way home, after calling Rebecca's mom to come get us. As we waited for them to show up, Victoria and I both spoke at once, me asking her who she had called with her phone call, and she asking what was on the card I had given the cop. We laughed together, and decided we both had some secrets. The van showed up with Rebecca, Amy, Cindi and Katie as passengers. Victoria and I got in the back with Cindi and Amy and were immediately mobbed by two squealing and one crying (gee, guess who?) teenagers. Cindi sat on her Mom's lap, head on her shoulder, as Victoria whispered to her, all the way home. Amy sat on my lap, hugging me.

"Thanks, Daddy. I don't even want to think about what would have happened if he had touched Cindi." She whispered.

"Yeah. That was quite a display you put on there, Amy. Thank you. You might have saved my life. I am going to have a long talk with Cindi!"

"De nada. Like Dad and Mom, like daughter. Hey, I'm a cute, athletic, 13 year old cheerleader genius, Daddy - you have no idea the things I can do that you've never seen!" She giggled, blushing. I do not even want to know what she was referring to! "Leave Cindi alone. She is too fragile to scold right now, and she already understands how bad that could have been because of her. Let her sleep with you and Mommy tonight. She's had a small relapse."

Actually, both girls slept with us that night. Cindy had nightmares all night and, after the first thunderstorm hit at 10:30; Amy snuggled and trembled all night long. I hope they never grow up!

The circumstantial evidence against Victoria looked strong. An eyewitness placed someone fitting her description as the last person to see the three boys when they left the bar that night. She had supposedly danced with all three, flirting and coming onto them and agreeing to go home with them. The car she left in, following them, however, did not match any of our cars. It was a rental car found the same night with damage on the right front fender and rented to a fictitious female. There were no fingerprints in the car. All of the case stemmed from the one eyewitness.

Victoria stopped into work briefly the next day to explain what had happened. They told her to not worry about it; they would take care of it. That seemed to mean a lot more to her than it did to me. While she was gone, I made a couple of phone calls, and then I logged on to the internet and started looking up everything I could about her company. Ten minutes later I got a call from a man named Bob, inviting me to meet him at the local bar (yea, it worked!). When I got there, it was a different man than before, with a name tag that said "Bob". I told him why I wanted to meet. He said do not worry about it, it would be taken care of. I told him they better, or I would and that might cause them a lot of embarrassment. He raised his eyebrows, and then told me that the card I had given the police chief had impressed many people; could he see it? I told him no, but take care of this or he would see it. He handed me a card with a phone number on it and said if I needed to talk to them, use that number - stop screwing around on the internet!

When I got home, Victoria looked at me funny. I knew she knew somehow about my meeting. I asked her if everyone in her company was named Bob or Robert. She laughed and said there did seem to be a lot of them.

Two days later, Chief Haskin called us and asked us to come down to the station. When we got there, he asked for the packet back. After I gave it to him, he said the case had been dropped. It seemed that the police had raided the house of the eyewitness due to a tip about drugs and, after a shootout, had found two kilos of heroin in the house. They had also found some expensive camera equipment and some child pornography tapes. He handed a tape to me, without an explanation. When I asked him what it was, he said he did not know; he had never watched it. The sad, haunted look in his eyes told me he was lying. Oh, by the way, the drug dealer was fatally injured in the shootout, so they had no eyewitness, no case. He also handed me a large, brown, sealed envelope addressed to me that had come to the station. He said he had not read that, either. I believed him - it was still sealed. It would be embarrassing if he had read that one, since the charges were dropped.

Victoria asked what was on the tape when we got home. I put it in the machine, turned it on, and saw Cindi and her boyfriend sitting on the couch in our basement. I immediately turned it off, and told her she did not want to know. She asked me if I had seen it. I nodded yes, tears in my eyes. She kissed me, went into the bedroom, and came back with the copy I had hidden months ago, and forgotten about. She asked if this was the same one. I asked her how she had found it. She said she didn't - Amy did. She told me Amy said it wasn't even hard to find, that I was just too easy. I smiled - certifiable genius. Victoria said none of them had watched it, to please destroy them both.

I told Victoria I was glad we did not have to use the brown envelope to beat the charges. She asked what was in it. I handed it to her. As she began to look at the contents, her hand covered her open mouth in shock. Inside were numerous pictures, with date stamps, over the last 6 months, including the weekend of the car crash, showing her in various shots with a man. Some of them strongly implied he was more than a friendly acquaintance. They were holding hands, kissing, making out in public places in various cities. There were airline ticket stubs, motel receipts, and restaurant receipts for numerous dates, including the weekend in question and covering all the cities the pictures were from. There were time stamped pictures in a nightclub, showing her kissing the same man, at the same time the crash had occurred. There was a private detective report covering the six-month period, with an hour-by-hour record of her activities for the weekend in question.

Victoria looked at me, with pain, shock and fear in her eyes.

"I swear to God, I have never so much as held another man's hand since we were married. None of this is true. I love only you. Please, you have to believe me." I could hear the trembling in her voice.

"I know that, silly. It never crossed my mind that you had."

"Then, what... how... why??"

"Victoria, when the police questioned you about that weekend, you would have had to refuse to answer their questions. That is because you did not go that weekend to where you told me and the girls you were going to, where we would have testified you told us you were going. You would have looked guilty as hell. Even though I know you often do not go where you tell us you are going, because of your work, you still would have looked guilty for that time. Therefore, what better way to explain your reluctance to answer, than the reason that you were afraid your husband would find out you were having an affair.

She looked at the pictures once more, than at me, then laughed. Then she punched me in the arm, hard. It hurt for a week.

"Damn you, you scared the hell out of me," she said. "You know I love you, don't you? You know I would never do something like that, don't you?" I felt ashamed for not preparing her for what she would find - I had never heard her sound unsure of my belief and trust in her faithfulness before. "It's just... I've had to lie to you so often; I never know when you might stop believing me on anything."

"I will always believe you on everything, Victoria, except concerning your work. And I will just not ask about that anymore, so you don't have to lie."

"But how did they get these pictures of me like this?"

"It's not you, silly. But if we fooled you, think how well it would have fooled the cops."

"Who are we? And how did you get all this done in three days?" she asked.

"What? You think your "company" is the only ones that can get things done. You know, Victoria, maybe we ought to sit down and tell each other all our secrets one of these days."

She grinned at me. "I'll show you mine, if you show me yours?"

"Are we still talking about our jobs?" I asked, as she lifted up her bottom to help me slip her panties down.

"Nope" she giggled.

Soon we were mostly undressed, making out on the couch like a couple of teenagers. Speaking of which, Amy and Cindi came strolling into the room to see what we doing.

They stopped, frozen, as they entered the room, as their minds registered what they were seeing. "EWWWW!" they shrieked, as they turned and ran into their bedrooms, slamming their doors shut in unison. Victoria and I fell over laughing. Mere mortal adults 1, genius teenagers 0! They did not come out the rest of the evening. Now we know how to get some peace and quiet!

As we lay there, later, enjoying each other and basking in the glow, I told her I had been a little worried about the strength of some of the evidence against her. She smiled and said she was not; she knew it was a setup from the beginning. She had made sure no one had seen her.

My Career Pt 2

bakerman on Teen Stories

My Career Pt 2

When I got home Mom asked me why I was smiling and happy and I just said that I'd finally completed a job that I'd been dreaming about. I went to my room to clean up before dinner and while having a nice soak in the bath thought about losing my virginity to a married women no less. Boy did I feel cool.

Over the next week I began to notice my lady customers dressing a bit more revealing. As Spring rolled into Summer swimsuits made an appearence and while none tried anything of a direct sexual nature they did begin to show more of themselves. In the past when they would have stayed indoors while I did the yard or pool now they lay on their sun lounges and hidden under hats and behind sunglasses I could feel their eyes on me while I worked. Again I felt so cool t

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hat these married women thought I was worth checking out.

It had been a week since I'd last been to Val's and I was feeling a bit worried as Mr Tink dropped me off.

"I've got three jobs down on Valley today" he said "are you OK to get home by your self when you're finished here?"

"I'll be fine, just in and do the yard and the pool and I'll be gone by lunch." I told him.

"Just watch these women. The heat makes 'em act funny. So I'll see you tomorrow." he spoke as the truck drove off.

I was about to knock on the door when Mr Finch opened it as he was leaving for work. He pulled me aside and asked me to do him a favour.

"My boy, my wife is acting a little strange this week. I think there may be another man in her life." he said

My heart skipped a beat and then he said to me "keep an eye out for any men showing up while I'm away and there's an extra $20 for you when I get back in a few days time." he gave me a wink and a nudge and the walked to his car.

I went inside and closed the door behind me. I couldn't hear anything so I called out an hello. Val answered from upstairs calling me up. When I entered her bedroom she was dresssed in a towelling robe and looking out the window through a telescope.

Without turning from the telescope she said "You can see all the way to the security gate with this. Ah there he goes on his way to work and that secretary with the blonde hair and fake boobs"

"Well what did my husband say to you before he left?" she asked

"He thinks you have another man and he wants me to keep a look out for strangers coming to visit."

She laughed as she turned towards me. I could see her legs encased by black stockings disappearing under the robe.

"I know you are learning all this maintenence stuff with Mr Tink but I'd would like to be your teacher in another field. Are you interested?" she said as she smiled.

"What do you want to teach me?" I stammered.

"No need to be afraid, I'm going to teach you how to make love to a waomen." Val dropped the robe as she walked towards me revealing her tanned body. She was wearing a black satin bra the pushed her breasts together making them appear larger and firm. I also saw the stockings coming to the tops of her shapely thighs. In between she had on the black crotchless panties she had caught me with last week.

Val walked right up to me and placing her hand behind my head pulled my face to hers giving me a strong, long passionate kiss.

When Val released me she asked if she had been my first. I told her she was the one to take my virginity and with that she grabbed me and kissed me again and again. Her hands were rubbing my head and back and I responded by rubbing her back as well. My hands were working their way to her lace covered arse. We stopped for a breath and Val told me to undress. I quickly removed my shorts and t-shirt.

"Lesson one" she breathed in my ear "where to kiss a women."

Val turned her back to me and told me to kiss her neck and nibble her ears. I began doing as I was told while my arms wrapped around her waist holding her arse close to my cock so it sat erect in her crack. Val was humming and moaning from my kisses and her hands grasped mine and brought them to her breasts.

"Lesson two, how a women feels." she said softly as my hands massaged her breasts through the satin material of her bra.

She reached for the clip at the front of the bra and undoing it released her round but firm breasts. While I continued to kiss her neck I was also noticing how heavy and firm her breasts were. The nipples had gone from flat to stiff points of brown flesh topping these tanned mounds. Val turned and fed a nipple into my mouth and I latched on like a newborn sucking deeply and flicking the nipple with my tongue. Val was moaning louder and her hand briefly squeezed my cock before making its way to her pussy.

Putting one hand on my head she pushed me into a kneeling position in front of her crotch. Val put one leg up on the bed and pulled the panties aside giving me a close up look at her pussy. Her pubic hair was trimmed into a thin strip leading straight to the goal.

"Lesson three, eating a women." said Val her voice now deep and husky.

She thrust her pussy into my face grinding her lips against mine. I did what I'd seen in magazines and poked my tongue deep into her slit and licked the lenght from clit to arse hole. This was really firing her up and she then told me to put a finger in her hole. My finger slipped all the way into this warm, wet hole. I began to pump my finger as well as kissing, licking and biting her pussy.

"Give me another" she moaned and I obliged by pushing a second finger alongside the first. I was really pumping her now and my hand was slick with her juice. My tongue was working overtime liicking and flicking her clit.

"Stick one in my arse" she said and with one finger in her pussy I slid my other well greased finger up her butt.

Val was nearly jumping off the floor and looking up I could see her squeezing her breasts and licking her own nipples. I took my finger from her pussy and like I'd done before slid it into her arse hole along side the other. Her hand on my head continued to push my face deep into her pussy while my fingers fucked her arse.

Breaking away Val collapsed on the bed and screamed at me to fuck her. I climbed on top and lining my cock up with her hole slid gently forward. Once again I felt the electric tingle as my cock entered her pussy. Being as slick as it was my seven inches slipped right on in. Val raised her arse off the bed to force me deeper and I responded by pulling almost all the way out before slamming home.

Again and again and again I repeated this performance. My body was drenched in sweat and I had almost stopped breathing. The two of us were nearly bouncing off the bed as I continued to pound away the pent up feelings of a teenage boy. Val was now incoherent her ragged voice switched between moans and screams. I told her I could not hang on much longer and I was about to cum. Val told me not to shoot my load into her cunt. Being a dumb teenage boy I thought she didn't want to get pregnant so I slid my cock from her cunt and stood beside the bed. Val grabbed my cock tightly in one hand and from beside the bed she produced a wine glass. Val pumped my cock until I shot my load into the glass and continued to milk it of every last drop of cum.

Val used her finger to stir the white goo with some powder already in the glass and then upending the glass swallowed the whole mixture in one gulp.

"A wise old women told me that if I drink the cum of one who fucks me for their first time we will be lovers for ever." she said as she moved across the bed giving me room to lay beside her.

"So was your first lesson enough to bring you back." she spoke as her finger traced a circle around my lips.

Breathlessly I said I would like to continue and she rolled on top of me and gave me a deep tongue kiss.

We lay together for several minutes just kissing and feeling not speaking a word. Then the phone rang and Val rolled away to answer it. As she talked on the phone she picked up her bra and put it back on then took off the panties and got another pair from he draw. I just lay on the bed listening to her conversation and was stunned when she told whoever was on the line that she was still dressing because her lover had just given her a good fucking. Looking at me she laughed and said goodbye to the phone call and hung up.

"You better get dressed and out in the yard before my friends arrive." she said tossing me my shorts and walking towards her wardrobe.

"I'll be going out with my SLUT friends." Val giggled."SLUTS stand for Summer Land Unique Tea Service and its a group of women from the estate who get together for morning or afternoon tea and maybe a movie." Val turned her back to me and motioned for me to zip her up.

I was in the yard when I heard her leave and once I'd finished I went inside to get a drink and to lock up. I'd never seen much of this house from the inside and it was larger than my house so I decided to have a look around. I wasn't going to take anything just a browse at how others on the estate lived. Having a wicked thought I went back to Val's bedroom and poked about in her dressing table. Tucked away at the back I found a vibrator and apart from some other sexy underwear there was nothing of interest here.

I wandered from room to room, they had a pool table in one room and a home theatre in another. The system was run from a computer which I thought was off but the screen popped up when I touched it. I began to scroll through the movies on file and it was a mixed collection. Then towards the end I came across a folder that had several unnamed files attched. I clicked one with the mouse and and a window asked if I wished to see this film. Tapping yes the lights dimmed and the movie was projected onto the wall at the front of the room. Staring at the screen I was seeing Val and Bev, another of my regulars, having sex on the pool table I'd passed on the way in.

I reached for the mouse and clicked on the next file and this was of another client, Maggie, getting fucked by an unknown guy. In quick succession I went through each film and they were all of women I deal with having sex in a variety of position with different men and women. I shut everything down and left wondering what I was in for.
   
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Oregon = Not Boring

duhart41 on Sex Stories

    Back when I was in high school, I thought about wanting to go to the University of Oregon. The sports intrigued me and so did the the fact that they didn't have sales tax, but that's a different story. So in all, I chose to come out to Arizona and after three years, I don't regret choosing Arizona over Oregon. That is until I started talking my friend Drea. I met her through one of those online dating sites, you know, the sites where you think girls would be knocking at your mailbox where instead, they play hard to get even still. Well yeah, that's where I met Drea. Now her, unlike other girls I've dealt with is very aggresive when it comes down to things. And yes, one of those things happens to be sex. but more on that later...
BUT WAIT!!! You live i
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n Arizona and she is apparently in Oregon? You may ask yourself.
Indeed that is true, we do live two states apart but that is exactly where my story begins.
    I got in touch with my friend Jeremiah from high school in mid November. He decided to go to a community college in Oregon and then transfer to a bigger school. Me and him were best of friends throughout all of high school. He had told me that him and his girlfriend just had a new baby four months ago and I had to fly out to see it, he would even pay for my ticket. So I got the time off from work and flew up to Oregon. Now for those of you who have never been to Oregon, it is balls cold when winter is getting ready to hit. At least for me it is, I'm a tropical person. I landed in Eugene and Jeremiah came and picked me up. It was nice seeing him again after so many years apart. It was like two brothers being reunited again.
   
    We drove to his house and his girlfriend was in the kitchen cooking dinner. She was a lot better looking in person than pictures did her justice. She greeted me with a smile and a hug and me and Jeremiah proceeded to sit in the living room and watch TV. We relaxed the rest of the night, talked about the good old times, and dinner was fabulous. However, one strange thing happened during dinner. Jeremiah and I were carrying on our conversation about the good times from high school when I felt a foot creep its way up my leg and towards my crotch. Now, I knew for a fact that it wasn't Jeremiah because, yeah, he isn't gay and neither am I. So I glanced out the corner of my eye and see that his girlfriend is concentrating pretty hard on something and I finally realized that...well duh...it was her foot. One of my very good friends' girlfriend was playing with my dick at the dinner table, right in front of her boyfriend who she just had a baby by four months earlier. It was crazy.
   
    When dinner was finished, they cleaned up the table and I went to the room I was staying in and got ready for bed. My door was cracked when I heard her say that she was going to go on her late night jog around the neighborhood. Jeremiah gave her a kiss and went to their room. I was relieved cause not only was she good at teasing with her foot, she wanted me. I knew that it was wrong, I knew that I couldn't just double cross my friend like that. I laid down in bed and turned off the desk light. A couple of minutes passed by and I still wasn't asleep. That's when I heard the front door open and close. She had just gotten back from her run. I rolled onto my back and listened carefully to her footsteps as they came closer and closer to my door. They stopped...she slowly opened the door and crept inside closing the door behind her carefully. She was wearing some skin tight running shorts and a sports bra. For a woman who just had a baby, she had regained her figure rather fast. I knew that she couldn't have mistaken my room for that of her boyfriends. I tried my best to stay quiet so that she would think that I was asleep already and would just leave. But then the thoughts of her playing with my dick came back to mind, my dick started getting hard under the covers and made a lump. She knew that I wasn't asleep, she moved closer to the bed and began caressing the lump that my dick had created. After a while, I just couldn't take it anymore. I whispered to her "your boyfriend is down the hall". "I don't care". She replied with a smile.
   
    She pulled the covers off of me and climbed on top of me and began griding against my dick. Luckily, I was wearing basketball shorts so even though the grinding did feel great, it didn't get out of hand. That is until she took off her running shorts. My mind started to wander as I couldn't help but look at her nice, shaved pussy. She walked closer to my head and lifted on leg across my body, her pussy just being inches away from my face. She slowly started rubbing her pussy, I couldn't help myself, I fought the temptation of reaching up and rubbing it but eventually, I gave in. I reached up and used my thumb to rub at the top of her pussy. She began to moan as her clit was being stimulated by the touch of my fingers. She removed her leg and began pulling down my shorts, by this time my dick was ready to explode as my boxer briefs kept them concealed but did a bad job at it. When it flopped out, she was surprised by the size, "I thought Jeremiah's was big, this is huge".
   
    She took it into her mouth and slowly bobbed her head back and forth on top of it. Her tongue swirled around the head as she took it back inside her mouth. Her pussy couldn't take it anymore as she climbed on top and slid it in between her lips, teasing the mouth with my head before finally sliding down on top. She rode on top of me, grinding back and forth, riding me like a bronco. Her breathing became deeper and heavier, she lifted up her sports bra as her B size breast (by my guess) were set free. I reached up and began rubbing and caressing her nipples and breast. She began bucking harder as I started thrusting my dick deeper into her pussy. I couldn't believe that I was fucking my best friends girlfriend. In one long, low moan, she orgasmed all over my dick. I can't believe that happened, though it was awesome, I still can't believe it. We rolled over and I jammed my dick back inside of her pussy. I started off slow as she was still coming down from the orgasm until she said, "fuck me like you mean it". I start thrusting harder and harder, going deeper, hitting the back of her pussy and she was loving every second of it. I felt the cum building up inside my dick as I began to moan, my climax was approaching, faster, faster, faster. She pulled away from my dick and went down and put it in her mouth and began sucking. My cum drowned her throat.
     
    The next morning, I woke up still in disbelief that what happened really did happen. I got dressed and walked into the kitchen. Jeremiah was in the kitchen cooking breakfast, his girlfriend was nowhere to be found.
Jeremiah-"What's up man?"
Me-"Nothing much, just woke up."
Jeremiah-"How'd you sleep? I heard that bed is more comfortable than the one we have in our room"
Me-"Yeah, I was out like a light."
Jeremiah-"What are your plans for today? Me and my girl gotta head to work and won't be home till the early evening, you can help yourself to anything in our house."
Me-"Thanks man"
Wow, it's as if nothing ever happened. And I thought that this was going to be a boring vacation.
To be continued...

First meet

lilmissfruity on BDSM Stories

T/they had spoke for months via the computer and phone and had now decided to meet. He had arranged to meet her at the airport and waited anxiously watching for her to arrive. He looks at His watch and then at the flood of people coming towards Him. Searching for her face. He spots her and His heart skip's a beat. He stand's still and wait's for her to come to Him.

Looking through the crowd she sees Him. Her heart races. Looking at His smile as T/their eyes meet. Moving quickly she find's her bag and make's her way to Him. Not caring who sees her she drop's to her knees, placing her hands behind her back, and lowering her eye's.

"Hello my lil whore." He slip's His fingers through her hair. Lifting her head

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up to look deep in her eyes. Looking at her kneeling as she had so many times for Him in His Cyber dungeon.

"Hello my Master.” Letting His finger's lift her chin and looking into His eyes. He smile's down at her and slip's His hand into His pocket. He produce's a butt plug and smiles at her. He had told her what He wanted her to do as soon as she had agreed to visit Him.

He help's her up and hand's her butt plug. He pick's up her bag and follows her to the toilet's. He leans forward and kissed her hard on her lips, smacking her ass lightly as her head's off. He watch's her and smile's as she wiggle's her ass at Him.

In the toilets she find's an empty cubicle and enters. Lifting up her skirt she slips’s the butt plug along her wet pussy lip's to lubricate it. Bending over and slipping in the butt plug, biting down on her bottom lip as her anus refuse's it at first but she slowly tease's it in. Slowly pushing it fully in she stands up and adjusts to the new sensation it brings to her body. Pulling down her skirt and making sure everything’s in place she flushes the chain and leaves the cubicle. Washes her hands and makes sure she looks good for Him she leaves the toilets to find Him waiting for her. Approaching Him she taps Him softly on the arm to tell Him she's there.

"All ok my lil whore?” He asks as T/they head of to the car park. He notices her walking carefully and slowly. He directs her towards His car, placing her bag in the boot.

"Yes Master. Thank You Master for the gift.” Smiling across at Him as she carefully sits down. Feeling the butt plug push deeper inside her anus she lets out a soft moan. He watches the look of pleasure on her face.

He reach's across and cup's her breast's in His hand's. He let's out a moan. He’s wanted to do that for ages, just touch them. He removes one hand and moves it down to the zip on His trousers. His eyes never leave hers as He undoes the zip and takes His semi hard cock out. He watches her lower her eyes and lick her lips.

"Please Master may Your lil whore suck Your cock? " she begs. Wriggling slightly whilst she awaits His reply. Many times she has dreamed about pleasing Him with her mouth, her whole body.

"Yes My lil whore you may." He grab's hold of a fistful of her hair and pull's her head down to the tip of His hardening cock. He let's out a moan as He feel's her lips kiss the tip of His cock.

Feeling His fingers pulling at her hair she let's out a moan and lowers her head and kisses His cock tip. Flicking her tongue all over the tip and down under the rim. Licking all over, slipping her tongue tip into the slit at the top. Moving her mouth over the tip, taking the rim in between her teeth and sucking the head letting her tongue flick all over. Hearing His moans and feeling Him lifting His hips up she start’s to suck her way down to the base of his cock. Sucking slowly, teasingly up to the tip flicking her tongue over the tip.

Glancing up at Him she slides her mouth tightly back down to the base taking Him deep into her throat, feeling His cock hit the back of her throat. Sucking her tight mouth up and down His thick cock shaft. Flicking her tongue all over, His cock throbbing in her mouth. Hearing His moans and feeling Him push up into her mouth she starts to suck faster. Taking His cock deep into her throat then sucking it back to the tip.

He lifts His hips up high fucking her tight mouth. Feeling her teeth graze over His shaft. He lets out a moan and pushes down on her head with His hand. Feeling His cock hitting the back of her throat as He pushes. He pulls on her hair harder as He fucks her mouth. Ramming His cock in and out as her teeth graze down His shaft. “That’s it My lilwhore suck it good. Suck out all Your Masters cum “

Hearing His words she sucks faster taking His cock deeper into her mouth. Feeling His cock throb in her mouth she tightens her mouth and continues to suck up and down. Reaching down she starts to stroke the base of his cock shaft. Sucking and wanking His cock, mouth tight on His shaft. Hearing His moans and encouragement to claim her prize. His cock throbbing and pulsing as she flicks her tongue all over His shaft.

“OHHH My lilwhore you’re Masters going to cummm” He gasps. Lifting up His hips higher as He starts to cum in her waiting mouth. Swallowing eagerly His cum as it squirts into her mouth, still sucking wanting it all. Sucking faster to get every drop out. Feeling His fingers pull harder on her hair as He cum’ s. Flicking her tongue under His cock rim and in the slit making sure His cock is clean. Kissing His cock tip and straightening back up in her seat. Looking up at Him as she sits back. Leaning forward He kisses her on the lips hard.

Reaching down sliding His hand up her inner thigh. Stroking His fingers up to the top of her thighs. Feeling the softness of her pussy as she spreads her legs for Him. Trailing His finger tips along her pussy lips, feeling the wetness. Sliding his finger inside her pussy lips and up to her clit, rubbing over it lightly. Feeling her shudder and hearing her moans He slides His fingers down inside her pussy inserting just the tip. Pushing it in and out her wet pussy, sliding it in deeper each time. Slipping in another finger as He slides them in and out deeper. Lifting her hips up slightly to meet His fingers as they go deep inside her wet pussy.

Rubbing His thumb tip over her clit as His fingers thrust in and out. Hearing her moans He thrusts His fingers in deeper, harder feeling her pussy tighten on His fingers as she fucks them.

“Please Master, please may Your lil whore cum?” she begs. Moaning and writhing as He rams His fingers in harder and deeper. The butt plug in her ass and her Masters fingers inside her wet pussy.

“Yes My sweet lilwhore you may cum” He thrusts His fingers in harder and deeper. Watching deep in her eyes as she cums for Him.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Masterrrrrrr.” Feeling her body shudder as she cums on His deep fingers. “Ohhhhhh yesssssssss Masterrrrrr” Gasping for breathe, clenching her fists into a ball as her orgasm takes over her body.

The smile on His face and the look in His eyes was all she needed as she shivered and smiled up at Him. He withdraws His fingers and touches them to His lips. Opening His mouth and sucks on them. Letting out a moan as He tastes her cum for the first but definitely not the last time. Sucking His fingers clean He smiles down at her. He lowers His head and kisses her lips. Letting His tongue flick over her parting lips as hers flicks out to meet His.

The journey to His house is filled with small talk about life and her journey. Occasionally she looks out at the passing scenery. He stops the car and gets out. He opens her door and she slips out and smiles up at Him. He retrieves her bag from the boot, taking her hand in His He guides her to the front door. He opens it and follows her inside.

As soon as He opens the door she steps inside and again drops to her knees before Him. Looking up at Him as she parts her knees slightly and slips her hands behind her straight back. Reaching down He strokes her hair as a big grin spreads over His face. Placing her bag on the floor beside her He starts to walk towards the bedroom, glancing back to see if she follows.

Watching Him start to move she moves onto her hands and knees and crawls behind Him. Following Him into the bedroom, as He stops she moves back to her kneeling position. Turning round to her He holds His hand out to help her up. Taking His hand she rises to her feet. Standing before Him she wonders what will happen next but trusts Him explicitly.

“My lilwhore you have pleased Me no end today by your actions here and at the airport. I was going to wait for a day or two but have decided now is the right time.” He moves away from her and opens a bedside draw. Reaching inside He lifts out two packages. Turning to face her He hands her the larger one.

Looking at Him then at the package she carefully opens it, wondering what’s inside. Opening up the box she finds a black leather collar with a ‘D’ ring on it and attached is a black leather leash. Looking up at Him again then at the collar. A broad smile comes across her face.

“For me Master?” she asks as she lifts it out of the box. Trailing her fingers over the leather collar and leash.

“Yes My sweet lilwhore for you. To wear for O/our playtime and when W/we are alone. “He takes the collar from her hands and places it around her neck, letting the leash drop onto her breasts. “ Now My lilwhore the other one” He hands her the other package.

Wondering what could be in this one she lifts a finger to trail over her new collar. It was all she had dreamed of since He collared her online. Carefully she opened the smaller package and gasped with surprise. Inside was a gold collar, exactly the same as He had described to her as He had collared her online. Tears pricked her eyes as she again looked up at Him. A few tears escaped from her eyes.

Smiling down at her “This one is for when W/we are out in public my sweet ept. I want E/everyone to know you belong to Me. That I own every inch of you.”

Dropping onto her knees in front of Him she looks up at Him.

“You own every inch of me my Master. Every inch of me is Yours to use as You desire. From this day forth i will wear Your collars with pride and honour Master.”

Taking the leash into His hand He takes her to the dungeon He has created for T/their pleasure. He knows that for the rest of her stay T/they will spend many hours in here

Romantic/Sensual Encounters

Mickey Pig Knuckles on Sex Stories

" My Dear Journal "

 

 

June 24, 1979 Dear Journal

As I sit here alone I can’t help but to think of you. There is so much unsaid, so much undone, so much that I long to express to you. So I will begin this journal and in it I am pouring out my innermost thoughts and feelings as if I am talking to you. Never have I been so far away from someone and yet I feel so close as I do now to you. So this journal will have to do for now as my days and nights are filled with vivid emotional memories of you.

June 26, 1979 Dear Journal

I have just come from one of those pavilions, which house cancer vict

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ims. The last two days were spent soothing their pain and learning first hand knowledge about alternative treatments. So as my day comes to a close I have this to express to you. I love you James, and as these months have past, I have come to realize just how blessed I am to be loved, and understood by a man like you. Though my internship of our senior year has taken me down into the Gulf Of Mexico for half a year. Have no doubt that as my days filled with warmth due to the weather, and lots of learning because that’s what I’m here for. So to are my days filled with thoughts of you, of us as I anticipate my return while my love for you grows.

June 27, 1979 Dear Journal

I was reminiscing on you and times we have shared together. I remember how understanding you were when I told you that I was leaving so I could further my education with first hand experience in the Gulf Of Mexico as a C.N.A. soon to be a R.N. You showed so much strength even though I could clearly see the emotion water up in your eyes as the very first tear was born from the corner of your eye and lived a short life down your check as it died as you licked it away with your tongue. You never once said one thing that was not supportive. Our whole senior year in high school I held back from you, and you still loved me for me. I have never said how special you made me feel at the last dance, when you came to pick me up in a limo with flowers and chocolates, the whole nine yards. I remember towards the end of the night we were in the midst of one of our many sexual interludes, you were tracing soft circles on my belly and spreading kisses all over my breasts. I felt so warm and accepted but most importantly respected. I was excited and I knew you could feel my heart beating hard against my chest. It was then that I realized how so not ready I was for the next stage of our relationship.

When I stopped you and told you how I felt, never was there another attempt to change my mind. Oh no, you accepted and respected me so much you would never try and push on. It was then that I started to see and truly understand just how much you love me. I felt so close to you and I’ll never forget it. You held me in your arms soothing and comforting me as I cried tears of love for us. It was then that I knew you were my dream come true. We spent the next few hours, those pre-dawn hours engaged in conversation at the waffle house. That was where and when I decided to break the news to you of my choice to depart for the next few months. Right then, you looked into my eyes with a depth of love and understanding that I had yet to appreciate. Your next gesture was so Heart Felt that my resolve nearly broke. You took my hand in yours and said, " when you come back, I want forever with you". Right then, my world was ending and beginning all in the same breath. I was the luckiest woman in the world, in deed; I was a woman at last. To this day as I express myself to you in my dear journal, you James, are my inspiration, my heart and soul, my destiny, I Love You.

June 30, 1979 Dear Journal

As I prepare myself for another trying day in this hot and humid place. I am compelled to write, for as the day touched my face to wake me, I awoke from a dream of you James. My dreams have increased as of late and so has this deep longing inside of me for you. I miss you sweet heart and I want to be with you as you wrap me with your arms for a snug Heart Felt hug. It seems that the flame of our love has been stoked into a full-blown inferno of passion and anticipation by this time of apart. During this time I have grown more in love with you than ever I thought possible and I am getting so excited about our wedding day quickly approaching. James, you are the man I was destined to marry and I want to so bad become your wife because I am so in love with you. I am now fully ready, and when I come home to you we will share in our loves strong embrace, my first Sensual Encounter.

Arianna

 

Copyright ©2004 By

© 2004 Mickey Pig Knuckles (All rights reserved)

Copyright ©2004 Heartfelt

" Chapter One "

" Seconds My Dear " 

There was someone knocking on my front door. I wasn’t expecting anyone this time of day, I wondered just who it could be. While looking through the peep hole in the door I was pleasantly surprised at who was standing outside my door. As I opened the door, I found myself being greeted by the most beautiful woman God ever placed on this Earth. I suddenly realized I was grinning from ear to ear, and my eyes must have lit up the night, because the first thing I noticed was the sparkle in her eyes and her face aglow.

She entered and walked right into my outstretched arms, which I quickly wrapped around her for a Heart Felt hug. I would not have ever opened my arms again if I had my way. I invited her to sit on my couch and get comfortable. As I sat down, I felt so much love when she sat down right next to me, actually touching me with her warm body. I could feel our passions building as we sat and gazed at one another. In times past, she had usually left quite a bit of space between us, for some reason. I had secretly wished during those times that she would sit close enough for me to put my arm around her shoulder and be able to touch her on the sly. Maybe our brief separation was a blessing in disguise as now our bodies wanted to become one together.

I love to listen to her sweet feminine voice while she shares with me the events of her day or days gone by. Her voice has a soothing, calming effect on me. But as I listen to her talk, I quite often look into her eyes and become mesmerized. Right in the middle of one of her sentences, I interrupted rudely. Unable to contain the feelings inside for her, I blurted out my God you are the most beautiful woman. Suddenly she shut me up by grabbing my head and planted a hard, hot, wet, passionate kiss on my lips. I almost felt like I was going to suffocate because it was the longest kiss she ever gave me. She literally took my breath away. There were no more words between us as now our desires were in control.

I rose up from my seat and reached for her hand. She placed her dainty hand in mine without reservation, and I helped her up. I picked her up in my arms and gently kissed her and said I Love You. I was looking at her soft pretty hair and into her sparkling eyes, I suddenly knew. The moment I had longed for, prayed for, hoped with all my heart for, for months had finally arrived. My heart skipped a large number of beats, and my breathing became erratic with anticipation, as I carried her toward the bedroom.

I gently sat her on the edge of the bed and kissed her sweet lips. She gently pushed me backward onto the bed so that I was seated upright. She began swaying back and forth to unheard music in her head, tantalizing me further, while she slowly removed her blouse from over her head. She turned her back to me as she reached behind and undid her bra, letting it fall to the floor. I was mesmerized as she kept her back to me for what seemed an eternity.

Then slowly she turned sideways toward me, as her beautiful, rounded, firm mounds of flesh came into view with full erect nipples. Turning more, her brown nipples seemed to be pointing right at my eager eyes. What beauty this woman held just for me. Reaching up to grab her breasts with my hands, she backed away slightly, moving her index finger from side to side and saying not yet big boy as she grinned and continued to sway back and forth, teasing me greatly and enjoying it. She moved just enough so I could watch and enjoy the jiggling of her ample bosoms. I licked my lips with desire and found myself drooling. Apparently that was all she was waiting for, because it was then that she walked right into me, placing her breast right into my face and swished them back and forth against my out stretched warm tongue. I finally grabbed hold of both of them and pulled them together, putting both of her nipples into my mouth at the same time and licking and sucking on them in rotation. Oh yes, she liked this as she released a lasting sensual moan. They felt so good in my mouth and hands. I almost didn’t want to let go when she pulled away from me again. She waved at me suggestively as she walked toward the bathroom, without saying a word. I sat back on the bed and took a deep breath, still in shock over what was transpiring between us. She was teasing me and I wanted her so bad. My heart was beating faster than if I had run in a marathon.


Just as my pulse was returning to normal, she came back into the bedroom and I was very pleased to see she had left her panties behind. She lifted her leg up onto the bed beside me, revealing to me what I had only dreamed about to this point. I stared up into the most beautiful pair of lips that I had ever imagined. Tight, pink, lips with a cute little flap of flesh protruding, much like the petal of a flower. I blurted out, 'Wow, would I love to kiss those lips!' Without saying a word, she swayed sideways toward me and gently straddled my face, moving her hips slowly back and forth as my tongue touched every inch of her luscious full moist lips. My finger entered her as I was licking her and I hear another pleasurable moan from deep inside of her. Oh, how long had I waited to hear just such a moan from her. With my other hand I reached behind her and grabbed hold of the softest butt I had ever touched in my life and squeezed it while pulling her bottom down more tightly onto my lips. When at last she had had her fill of my tongue between her legs, after experiencing two climaxes that violently shook her whole body, she backed up and walked toward the bathroom once again. I finally felt like a man for the first time in months. Not only had I seen, touched, smelled, and even tasted the woman I loved, again I had given her pleasure, which is something I wanted to do more than receive the same for myself. At long last, I was a man again eagerly wanting to please my woman.

She slowly walked back into the room with a sensual glow in her eyes. As I rose to hold her in my arms, she pushed me back against the wall and grabbed hold of my basketball shorts and yanked them off of me in one violent tug. She then repeated that act with my boxer shorts. I was totally naked, as was she. My beautiful woman knew what she wanted and she was going to get it. There was no hiding my excitement, as the evidence was standing at full attention, much like the space shuttle on launch day. She dropped to her knees beside me, and grabbed my firm manhood with a death grip and started to stroke it up and down, back and forth, twisting her wrists from side to side as I moaned with pleasure. The tip was already wet and sticky as she then lowered her head over the tip and stuck her tongue out, licking in rotation around the head of my swollen member. I tried so hard to make it last, but if the truth be known, it had been months since I had been this close to my beautiful woman. I was afraid I would be like a teenager at his first meeting with a girl, which almost always meets with premature ejaculation. Boy, I hate that word. However, I was able to hold off a little longer than that, but only with extreme concentration. When I finally was able to stop my huffing and puffing as I was building to a point of no return, and whispered I’m coming between breaths, thinking she would back away, I was very surprised at what happened next. She clamped down harder with her lips and began sucking harder than I have ever experienced and with her other hand began squeezing my balls. The sensation caused me to explode in a climax unlike anything I had ever experienced. I was totally drained and out of breath and reached to hold my lady in my arms as she spit into a tissue. She then kissed me on the lips passionately, her tongue now tickling my tongue, and sucking on it. It wasn’t long before the space shuttle was back on the launch pad, and my breathing became more manageable.

She walked to the kitchen and brought back two bottles of water.
After quenching our thirst, she looked at me sweetly and finally said I
love you! I put my hand behind her head and gave her deep, loving kisses,
almost wanting to inhale her. She then gently pushed me once again back onto
my pillow, and straddled my face, stating 'Seconds anyone?'
Boy was I in the mood for seconds, and thirds, and
fourths....................

 By James L. McHenry

Copyright ©2004 James L. McHenry

Copyright ©2004 By

© 2004 Mickey Pig Knuckles (All rights reserved)

Copyright ©2004 Heartfelt

" Chapter Two "

" My Lovely Lady "

As you lay and rest upon our bed I jumped out of bed and headed for our bathroom. I wanted to fill a warm bath for you with lots of soapy bubbles topped with red rose petals. I came back to get you and picked you up in my arms for a Heart Felt hug and carried you into the bathroom. I wanted to pamper you with my love by bathing your soft skin. I slowly untied your sheer purple teddy and gently peeled it slowly off your gorgeous body gently kissing your warm skin as it became exposed to me. My blood was racing through my body like the Indy 500 but no time for a pit stop now. Your body was responsive to my gentle kisses by the soft little moans I was hearing which encouraged me even more. Now I got down on my hands and knees in front of you and opened my mouth and gently bit at the crotch of your wet panties as to not tug your thick curly hairs. I began pulling at them but your wetness was sticky and acting as glue. Suddenly, your moistness finally let go and allowed my teeth to pull them down and off of you. I then placed my hands on your soft butt cheeks and pulled you right into my face for a very intimate sniff and kiss of your moist womanhood. I licked down one leg and lifted it up into the tub and then the other. Then you slowly sank into the bubbled warm water topped with the red rose petals. When WOW! Oh my God! I can see your wet skin bobbing within the bubbles from the tub. I see your beautiful body and want to touch you all over. You are the most gorgeous woman I have ever known. I try to sit next to the tub so I can wash your soft skin but My Manhood is firmly hard with the first glance of your warm, wet breasts. I stand in awe of you gazing; knowing how lucky I am that you let me enter into your private world. My eyes bulge out and the desire in my loins is so intense that I can barely breathe.
Mickey Pig Knuckles

Considering my engorged manhood I move forward to gently touch your nipples and fondle your breasts. Your nipples swell like they are bursting with honey; just waiting for my warm tongue to gently taste first one and then the other. My erection is so very hard and flowing with juice from the engorged head. I am so hungry for you that my breath comes in gasps, and I feel weak like I am going to faint from the desire welling up inside of me, ravaging my heart, making me feel like a lion in the jungle roaring for his mate. I slowly lick the first nipple and then the other, darting between them both. Then my mouth wraps around one nipple and suctions your breast while I am looking up into your softly glowing eyes. It is like I am trying to inhale it and take it to my whole mouth. No one has ever filled me with this much excitement. I have never been in such heat wanting you so bad. No one has made tears of longing and happiness well up in my eyes. I love you now more than any human being alive, and I am one with love for the first time in my life. You are my soul, my heart, you make my dreams come true. My every existence now depends on you.

My eyes move down your body eagerly drinking in the curves of your flesh, the luxurious roundness of your sweet hips, and the firm, beautiful ass. I marvel at the magic of your thighs. Your furry mound is so pretty, black, hairy, silky and exciting; revealing beautiful pink lips inviting me to fill my mouth with pleasure. As you try and take hold of my hand and guide me to your honey spot I pull away and say, Oh Honey, not so quickly. I reach for the bar of soap and lather my hand and gently start scrubbing your back, neck and shoulders. I gently nibble on your ears as I lather my hand again and slowly move my hand towards the front of you. I run my soapy finger around the base of your full breasts as you begin to quiver anticipating my full hand on them. I gently let my finger sweep across your fully engorged nipples and I hear it, a little moan of pleasure escaping between your sweet lips. Suddenly my hand cups your breasts and squeezes them and you squeal out with desire for more. My hand slowly moves lower towards your naval and circles around the circumference and slowly penetrates. Your own heat has now turned into an inferno and you take your hands and try to guide mine onto your electrified womanhood. I slowly let you guide me and you take my finger and insert it deeply inside of you as you let out such a deep moan. I just leave it there not moving it around or pulsing in and out as your pulsating feels so good squeezing on my finger. I look at you and see your immediate desire for me and give you a very passionate kiss. I pull my finger out and rinse you off and lift you up and pull you out and slowly dry you off.

I do not bother to dress you cause I have something in store for you. I take you in my arms and carry you quickly to our bed. I place you on your back gently, and bend down to kiss you. I watched your knees raise and your legs spread wide open for me. Revealing more and more of your wonderful, pink, moist skin and engorged puckered lips. I knelt before you and placed my face right between your legs and let my warm tongue lightly lick your thick curly hairs not making contact with your eagerly wanting lips. Your hands grabbed the back of my head as you tried to pull me into you harder wanting my tongue to make contact. Then it happened as I could not resist any longer and gave into your wanting. With just the tip of my tongue I let it flicker the soft folds of your flesh petals. Your womanly smell was driving me crazy and wanting you so bad but it was a fight to contain myself to pleasure my beautiful lady. I took my finger and gently circled around the opening and barely let it penetrate inside of you, touching and feeling your clit as your flesh swells and you respond to my touch with a sweet cry of pleasure.

Now, with an urgency I have never known before, I begin kissing your stomach; my mouth moving everywhere as my saliva was just pouring out of my mouth. I gently touch your inner thighs and probe deeper inside of you with my warm tongue. You are so hot and wet inside. Your body is so intense as your hands control my head forcing my face firmly into you. Tears of joy and longing flow from your eyes and you call out my name, "Poo Bear oh Poo Bear eat me! Eat me!" And I do eat with passion and lust. My tongue ring drives you insane with a tickling sensation unknown to you before. My tongue plunges deeper and my fingers probe inside seeking your "G spot" to explode this most fantastic spot. I can feel your urgency as you buck up pulling me deeper within you. I want this to be the best ever for you, and your moans and insistent demands tell me it is. I feel you letting go and having an orgasm now over and over again, but still crying out for more and more of my love, and you shall have it!

I rise up from you with a very hard need for love that has never been equaled. But I will not move in haste. I must make this pleasure last as long as I can. For I am hungry for you beyond reason, even beyond desire, with feelings inside driving me wild. You are my fantastic love! My gorgeous Goddess of mythology, the magical Queen of my heart, my beautiful everything. Oh how I love you! Now with just a little composure before I partake of my pleasure, I am able to feast my eyes on all of you. Beauty is indeed in the eye of the beholder, and I see the woman who sends me off like a rocket ship to fly forever in the Universe; shouting and screaming, singing, laughing, and dancing my way past the stars; because I am so happy now that you are mine. I have stolen your love away! No one else can have you! I will never give it back or surrender it. I will die first. I pledge my life for your love forever. You are mine! All mine! By just looking at you, my love carries me to a heavenly world of bliss. You are perfection and I am yours forever. Oh my angel, please love me the way I love you; completely and from the depths of my soul. Just hold me close and spread your legs; let me enter your haven of love forever as we become one.

Now, let us feel my shaft slowly enter your tight, hot canal and complete you and our desires. Lead me on deeper and deeper as our hot bodies mesh and bond into one. Surge against me now as our passionate grinding writhe in unison with perfect movement and harmony, as I push inside of you deeply, searching for the happiness that awaits me there. Squeeze, oh I can feel your clamping power now, Oh God I can feel myself approaching my destination, the end of my journey lies straight ahead. The deep intense, pleasure inside my pulsating erection. The engorged head, the involuntarily flexing and swelling of my shaft; as your hungry womanhood muscles tighten and flex around it. You moan and cry and call out my name, as your nails dig into my back making sure I won’t escape your hold and I equal your temporary insanity; driven by a wild crazy urge of intense pleasure rising inside of me and crying out for release. Pumping in and out hard and fast, I plunge in to the hilt again and again, for you are so wet and hot and ready for me; screaming and scratching deeply with your nails along my spine, leaving bloody evidence of your love and passion for me. I hold my load; driving deeper and deeper inside, knowing it's too intense and marvelous to hold back any longer. I cry out your name once with an animal intensity and rage unknown before. Spurting my love juice deep inside of you as you tightly clamp me making sure you get every last drop. As pleasure ripples throughout your body and explodes from within, as you orgasm and orgasm time and time again! Now we are one with the universe: One soul, one heart, one being! We evaporate into the atmosphere rising together in one great spasm of love. Oh what a gorgeous woman you are my dear! I love you! I really, really love you! I just lay on top of you kissing your sweet lips fully inside throbbing as we drift off to sleep!!!!!

" Chapter Three "
" Whats On The Menu "

After a good nights sleep, I woke up first, decided since my beautiful woman was still sleeping I would pamper her with a nice breakfast. As I got out of bed and looked at her female figure under those covers I wanted to get back in and love her. I bent over and gently kissed the lovely lobe of her precious ear and quietly heard a soft moan of love escaping through her closed lips. I went to the bathroom and took care of morning business and quickly rushed down into the kitchen. Looking through the cabinets and finding them almost completely bare of food decided to check in the freezer and found some waffles. I popped four of them into the toaster and made some coffee while thinking of my beautiful woman still in our bed sleeping. I began to drift away from making breakfast while my thoughts are with her holding her, kissing her, and telling her just how much I cherish her. Suddenly I smelt something starting to burn which quickly brought me back to my task of making breakfast. It was too late though as the waffles were kind of burnt. I decided to scrape the blackness off with the edge of the butter knife making the waffles look kind of rough and scraped but they will be covered with butter and syrup. I poured a cup of coffee and grabbed the newspaper and went to see her. As soon as I entered the bedroom I was greeted by a Heart Felt glow coming from her beautiful face. I took the tray over to her and handed it to her and bent over to kiss her sweet lips. I was not hungry, not being a breakfast kind of guy so I laid next to her and took her fork and cut her a bite and fed her a bite of waffle followed by a kiss. I fed her several bites of waffle and then a drink of coffee with many kisses.Mickey Pig Knuckles

I guess the food was making her feel playful and sensual at the same time as she took her finger and rubbed it into some syrup and then across my chest and then licked it off. Wow, what an electrifying sensation as I felt myself spring up fully with a steel hard erection. She saw my response and giggled and looked at me with such a warm twinkle in her eyes. Now she took her whole hand and ran it across the top of the waffles to saturate her hand and then right through my boxer opening went her hand. Between the warmness and stickiness of the syrup I felt like I would explode right there but I held it in somehow. I knew what was next and wanted her slippery tongue and warm mouth wrapped around me so bad now. She was teasing me as she just held onto me with such a strong grip, sensually pulsing and squeezing her hand driving me insane. She looked into my eyes and said do you want it big boy? She then kissed me and took her warm tongue and started licking south. Slowly past my chest and belly button right to the tip of my glistening mushroom head where she took the tip of her tongue and flickered it back and fourth across the eye. Suddenly I felt myself being sucked inside of her warm wet mouth and I was so eager to explode. I think she got three mouth strokes as I could not maintain control any longer and started shooting like a Tommy machine gun with what felt like a thousand rounds. My whole body was quivering and my heart was racing in the marathon once again. She then gave me a kiss and my love juice was shared between the both of us. I must say that was one sweet kiss. This time it was her that dished out the pleasure and I think I will make breakfast more often especially waffles. She finished her coffee while I was still gathering my composure and said to me honey, I need to make a run to the market for some groceries and run a few other errands. I took her tray and went down to the kitchen to clean the dishes so my beautiful woman could get herself ready. I just finished drying the last dish when she entered the room looking so beautiful. I felt like I was going to melt right there in front of her into a blob of flesh at her feet. She said she was going to get her hair done and shop a little and go to the market to restock our empty cabinets. I told her that’s fine and to be careful as I would find some things to do around the house. She took her purse and pulled her keys out and came over to me and said I love you big boy. I took her in my arms and wrapped them around her tightly for a heart felt hug. She kissed me with so much passion I asked her if she wanted to stay. She winked at me and gave me one of her heart melting smiles and said I’ll see you later my love and went out the door. Little does she know while I was looking in the cabinets earlier I found the ingredients for a nice dinner. I decided to make her really happy by cleaning some things around the house and running the vacuum over the floors. I started preparing dinner but first I had to put on my special apron. I only cook with either my boxers on or my special apron. It only covers the front as the backside is completely open.

I was so busy I never heard her come in when all of the sudden I felt some warm hands cupping and squeezing my butt cheeks. I turned to face her and gave her a kiss and her hair was down and simple and yet looked good and she had cute little gold ring shaped earrings on. I admonished her for swiping a carrot and offered her a bread stick. Arianna grinned and gave me another kiss, completely unexpected and so full of passion. I think she liked the long hard bread stick and she was sliding it in and out of her mouth with a sensual glitter in her eye. When she pulled away she grabbed the bottle of wine and put it on my butt cheeks and giggled. I was shocked at the coolness and quivered away as she chased me. She caught me up against the kitchen wall and firmly pressed herself into me making me want her so bad right there and then. I started licking her neck and nibbling at her ear lobes whispering into her ear canal, I love you. She said hey big boy, what is that I feel as she backed away to see this long man stick protruding out from the front of my apron. Just the sight of my full attention for her set her on fire as she again pressed firmly into me and started grinding into me. I was getting so horny for her I wanted to skip dinner and make sweet love to her but I was hungry and made us a nice dinner. She was hungry too now but not for any dinner as she lifted my apron and slowly traced the long length of my fully erect stick. She bent down and kissed me gently and pressed her face into me sniffing deeply. I felt her tongue circling my balls as her fingers were rolling around the engorged head. She finally stood up and pressed tightly into me again and said I want you honey, I want you right now. Her skin was a soft glow of a warm sensual pinkish color covered with little goose bumps and her breathing was deeply quickened.

She slowly walked me towards the table which luckily had not been set yet and gently pushed me down onto the top. By this time dinner was the last thing on my mind as I slid a hand down through her blouse and cupped her breasts through her bra. I was lightly squeezing as my finger flickered across her now erect nipple. My beautiful woman was on fire and panting and moaning while slurping and kissing my steel hard erection. I felt the rumbling deep inside of my Tommy machine gun reloading for another explosive discharge when she climbed up on top of me. I quickly fumbled to undo her slacks, which seemed like the biggest challenge of my life as I was so excited my fingers, and hands were shaking violently just as an earth quake shaking the land for a eruption. My eruption was going to happen quickly but I wanted it to shoot deeply inside of her. She helped me get them off of her and since I was so close to blowing up she moved her panty crotch over to the side and she guided me inside of her quivering love canal. Just as I started to slowly penetrate her I felt myself starting to cum and I knew this was going to be a blissful sensation. Suddenly as I pushed in a little deeper I felt her tighten on me and that was it I started to rattle off the rounds again. This was one of the best sessions we have both had since she had an orgasm at the moment I was and our bodies were cumming together as one. As soon as we finished and recaptured our breath I told her, I love you more than love and asked her if she wanted some dinner now. As I brought the pasta and salad to the table, and then went back for the sauce and cheese, Arianna popped the cork and poured the wine, not bothering with all the savoring and sampling BS. Throughout dinner Arianna told me she had a present for me and I became very aroused. I wanted to know what it was and tried to get her to tell me. She would just smile at me and kept winking. I even tried a different tack and asked where it was, but all to no avail. Arianna seemed to be in one of the best moods I could remember her in, and it made the night go by, and then she helped me clear the table and load the dishwasher. When we were all done, I gave up all pretenses and asked where my present was, and again Arianna dismissed me and told me to be patient. I would have pressed on further but something in the way she said it might be the best present she had ever given me made me find a little more patience.

Together hand in hand we went into the living room and sat on the couch, flipping through the channels and catching "Swordfish" already started. As soon as Halle Berry bared her $500,000.00 breasts, Arianna changed the channel until she found a rerun of the A-Team, a show we both still love. Soon we were snuggled up together and laughing at the top of the line 1984 desktop computers on the episode, and I realized Arianna wasn't laughing anymore, she was facing me with a serious look. Arianna fumbled with the remote and shut off the TV and then leaned in and kissed me, and after about 3 seconds I responded. My mind was reeling as the next kiss she parted her lips and invited my tongue and we kissed deeply like that night she came back. Arianna shifted closer and put her arms around me and we were kissing so furiously that I was short of breath. Then just like that we broke for air, and Arianna sat back, then with a blank look on her face she got off the couch and stood before me, staring intently at me. I was nervous, partly because I had gotten the beginnings of an erection and part of me; well most of me wanted whatever was happening to continue. Arianna slowly began to unbutton her blouse and I sat still, wide eyed and took it all in. Slowly, button by button she undid her blouse, revealing a snug lacy white bra after the fourth button. It felt like hours went by as Arianna slowly stripped off her blouse, and when she shrugged it off her shoulders, I noticed two things; her breasts seemed to swell against and almost strain her bra and her nipples were so stiff as if to poke through her lacy cups. Not a word had been spoken, almost as if both of us were afraid to break the spell, and then despite her slacks giving her trouble, Arianna climbed onto and straddled my lap. As silly as it sounds, I was worried she would feel my erection, and yet inch by inch I was getting harder in a hurry. Another long, hot deep kiss, a pause and then Arianna produced her neck and I nuzzled it and nibbled her ear, grazing her cheek and chin and embracing her deeply again. I know my heart was pounding and my breathing was short, but I could feel it from her, and then she struggled to her feet and smiled. Next she reached behind herself and peeled her panties off, the moistness of her thick curly haired mound was sticking to the crotch rewardingly loud in the silence. As she wiggled the panties down I sucked in a breath at the sight of not only her lower body, but the thickness of her hairy patch concealing her treasure. Once her panties were at her feet, Arianna grinned at me and teased me with undoing her bra, and then she smiled and climbed back onto me again. This time while we were kissing she tugged and pulled at my boxer shorts and I finally assisted her in pulling them off. Without getting off my lap, Arianna leaned back and in one of the swiftest moves I have ever seen unclasped her bra one handed. Without wasted motion she slipped it off and tossed it behind her. Her firm round breasts were perfectly erect with little goose bumps circling the nipples. Her breasts had the cutest tan line on each tit, barely a triangle in front of each nipple and golden brown aureole. Arianna stared at me and finally asked "Well?" as I was stuck looking at and admiring her beautiful womanly body. I took hold of them right away, wasting no time in taking one, then the other in my mouth and sucking and nibbling every inch especially her tender nipples. I found out that just touching, let alone kissing and sucking on her nipples arouses her intensely, and soon Arianna was panting on my lap. Speaking of my lap, Arianna must have read my mind or else decided it was her turn, she gasped at the sight of my 9 ½ inch cock; although I was so hard it might have measured 10 or 11 at that point. Arianna took my hand and led me to the bedroom and wasted no time by pressing me against the wall and let me fall to my knees and firmly kiss her soft curly hairs. She stood me back up after only one kiss and with a memorable smile she said "I love you big boy" and again pressed herself against me like saran wrap atop a plate, leaving me no time or thought capacity to think about the ‘present' she was giving me.

As cliched as it sounds, when I entered Arianna it felt like Heaven, hot, wet and tight, almost as if molded to my size and shape, and we made the best love I can ever remember. I held off as long as I could and Arianna had a screaming climax that was the last thing I expected to ever hear. Then as I slipped deeper and faster into her and felt myself cresting the edge, she said the two words I had always dreamed of hearing her say, "Fuck Me". Just as she said that my Tommy machine gun exploded unlike before and I knew I hit my target this time. As much as I would like to end the story here, there is one more thing, as big a surprise to me as it should be to you. Doing special things for my beautiful woman always pays off in the most beautiful way. While we were bonding together in bed after just making sweet beautiful love, Arianna kissed me and told me thank you for being my man forever and thank you for cleaning the house and fixing us some dinner. She also said, Poo Bear, you are a great chef but you my precious big boy will always be what’s on my menu. I took her hand intertwining my fingers through hers and whispered into her ear, I love you Arianna as we drifted off to sleep.

 By James L. McHenry

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By James L. McHenry

Copyright ©2004 James L. McHenry

Copyright ©2004 By

© 2004 Mickey Pig Knuckles (All rights reserved)

Copyright ©2004 Heartfelt

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Mickey Pig Knuckles
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My Cheating Wife Ch. 01

vagabond678 on Cuckold Stories

Colin knocked on the door softly and waited anxiously. No turning back now, he thought. The man who opened the door had to be close to 6 feet tall and well muscled, and towered over Colin who was merely 5'5''.

"Hi, I'm Colin," Colin said firmly, trying not to look intimidated by him.

"I know who you are," Jake replied. "What do you want?"

"I need to talk to you."

Jake gave him an annoyed look, but then stepped back and gestured to the couch. "Have a seat."

Colin walked in and sat on the edge of the couch. Jake came and sat down a bit further from him.

"I guess you know what I wanted to talk about." Colin said.

"No, not really." Jake replied in a bored voice.

Colin clenched his teeth. What an asshole.

"I know you and Michelle have been seeing each other."

"And

The Mother: part 1

Animus on Sex Stories

There are rules to a duel. Rules that are never said, and are never taught. This is because there are only two outcomes to a duel. One can either live or die. But even the greatest gunslingers don't live long enough to give away their secrets. These hidden rules are alive through instinct. These instincts are what I follow now. Its how I stayed alive. Its also how i got into the biggest mess of my life.

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At first my instincts served me well. Before it had all started I was in a duel. My thick

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tail was swishing from side to side, ready to contain my balance as soon as I moved. My eyes were open and steady but I was not watching for my opponent to make a move. I was still waiting for my gut decide when to draw, but i stared anyway.

 

My opponent was a Terran, one of the snootiest breeds out there. More often than not terrans are soft from a rich and protected life. This one however was fueled with years of experience. It showed in his body. it was strong, alert and ready to act.

 

the duel ended in less than a second.

 

He was the first to fire. Even though he must have been twice my age he was fast to draw. His developed arms snatched his piece with a powerful stroke. But even as he drew my instincts told me not to shoot just yet. So instead I parried to the side to counter his aim. As soon as i heard the gunshot I felt my instinct speak to me. I had to shoot now. I drew my gun. Unlike my opponent my piece wasn't snatched from its place. My hand lifted and pulled and aimed. I didnt force it. I just let everything handle itself and drew with fluid grace.

 

In the end the terran was dead and i had not even been grazed.

 

All was quiet as the officer went over to check the body. After testing for life he proclaiming him dead and me the winner of the duel. My friends at the sidelines erupted in cheers and ran to gather around me.

 

This was my sixth winning duel and six times they had been scared stiff for me. By all rights i should have been dead so they greeted me with great enthusiasm. I was only 18 Zyears old and already involved with six duels. All of the people who came to congratulate me were martian. That is except one. Amanda, my girlfriend, was terran.

 

She was an odd sight. a terran girl rushing to kiss a martian. martian were often taller than terrans. I was six and a half feet tall but the light tint in my red skin gave showed my youth. Amanda was a rather small terran. The light on mars didn't do much for her skin so she was very light in the skin. To a martian she was just a frail little redhead.

 

But this was all welcome to me. She was a wonderful girl, and probably the first steady partner I've ever had. I had promised that if i survived that day I'd have dinner with her and her parents. The 'parent thing' was something new to me. Like always I just decided to go along with things, and only act when my instincts told me that I had to. All while i was strolling in the relationship she was getting more spirited and more passionate as the days went by. Fearing for my life all the time only strengthened her feelings as she proved time and again that she had the capacity to care about what happened to me.

 

I saw this but i didn't care. The longer she excited me i could go along.How long that would be, i did not know. Probably until we were old and grey. Everything she did enticed and teased me. She knew that if she wanted to get my attention all she had to do was walk in a certain way. The same swaying that always caught my eye. I was fascinated with her waist. It always seemed like her crotch and her ass kept themselves compact together into a tight little package. Her switching her hips only made everything seem to tease and taunt me. I could stare at her all day.

 

We left the scene and went to my apartment building. Many buildings on Mars had nothing but one bedroom apartments so relatives often stayed in seperate room numbers when they grow old enough to do it. I got mine as soon as I started Dueling

 

While I was packing my gun and clothes away at my room, Amanda told me how happy she was that i was still alive, and how worried she was. I knew that was a lie. She had made the plans to eat at her house despite my duel. She knew that i would live today.

 

"How long will you keep dueling?" she said then.

 

I answered "Actually I think I'm retiring. I've had enough dueling."

 

Thinking that i was too wild in nature to stop dueling she sounded shocked. "What? I thought you were Angra Weaver, the man that eats with his gun."

 

"From now on I'll have to be."

 

"Huh?"

 

"Didn't you recognise my victim today? He was Wade Gellar a CEO at H-Teche. According to the terms that we dueled under i instantly inherited 400,000 creds."

 

"But why would someone so well off even take a risk like a duel?"

 

"Wade was a huge gambler. Sometimes rich people are like that."

 

I began searching my closet for something to wear for tonight's meal. Amanda got up from her position from the bed to hug me from behind.

 

"Why aren't you more happy? This means you can do whatever you want now. you could even move to Zephyer."

 

"Naw." i said. "Here is fine for me. And if i keep up my normal lifestyle I can live off of those creds for three times my natural life span."

 

"I guesse I just figured you'd be more celebratory." she pouted, still holding on to me.

 

I grabber he hands and lifted them away from me so that I could turn around. I heard a small whimper of disappointment as I did this. she love hugging my back like that for some reason. but what i had in mind required us being face to face.

 

I changed my voice to a low deep whisper. "I know how to celebrate."

 

As soon as she heard 'that' voice she instantly knew what I was thinking about. she leaned in for the kiss, but unfortunately that was not my plan. I gently tugged her hair, causing he to crane her neck till she faced upwards. I then moved in for the kill.

 

I began to wildly kiss her neck. hundreds of tiny hungry kisses from the tip of her chin all the way down to her collarbone. Occasionally I bit and nibbled her causing low moans from her. When I got bored of her neck I moved up to her mouth. I began suckling at her lips and and stroking her tongue with my own.

 

As she threw her arms around my neck my own hands gripped her waist, drawing her closer to me. I wanted to feel her body tight against mine. soon she realised that i had been walking her to the edge of my bed. knowing well what was going to happen she allowed me to gently lay her on the bed.

 

We continued to kiss, grinding our bodies against each other. This time my hands had found their way to the front of her blouse. As soon as I had it open I made a bee-line straight to her petite breast.

 

One thing that she loved was my tongue. It was soft and moist but unlike a terran's it was rough and caused a bit of friction. As i licked her nipples she shuddered wildly at the feeling her hands twitched under my grasp and I continued my work. eventually I moved to the other breast. for some reason this one was more sensitive than the other causing her to gasp and whine loudly.

 

As my kisses and rough licks trailed her stomach my hands had undid her pants. while I did the task of removing them and her undewear Amanda had fully removed her blouse. As usual she was not wearing a bra.

 

She began trying to undo my pants as well, but I stopped her despite her sighs of protest. This made her excited yet upset at the same time. She knew I was going to tease her. I could tell from her smell that she was already wet and ready, but I wanted her to be dripping with pleasure. She knew that she loved this so she submitted against my assault.

 

I leaned in to kiss her again. This time my hands being more deviant. They reached down softly stroking the flesh around her her vagina. I could feel Amanda's moans in my throat. I could feel the moistness of her cunt already. The enticing texture lured my hand closer. Soon my middle finger began to stroke and explore her lips gathering enough natural lubricant to stroke her clit. At this point Amanda was breathing to heavily to kiss. This was my sign to move on. I moved my face lower until I reached her drooling pussy. With my tough martian toungue I dipped deep into her vagina. Her legs spread a bit more allowing my tongue to burrow deeper. I moved out and towards her clit again, this time stroking with fast slashes instead of slow languid licks. I continued until I could feel her begin to buck her hips. This is when I abruptly stopped.

 

Amanda whimpered loudly. She knew I was going to do this. I wasn't going to let her cum just yet. I wanted to really feel it when she orgasmed. I began to remove my own pants while Amanda started to take off my shirt. She wanted to get off really badly now. she was hot and didn't want to cool off before I got my pants off.

 

Unlike terrans, and zephyerians, a martian's member is sheathed in their groins. but now i was just as excited as Amanda and my dick was standing out at it full size. i couldn't hold back and tease her anymore. I needed to be inside of her. We embraced again as i slowly drove into her. She gasped a bit as I entered her. We had done this several times before but she was still not used to the size difference between a martian and a terran. Although it took work pushing into her she loved every minute of it. Her cunt was oozing making it easier to push in. Iventually I was buried to the hilt inside of her.

 

She moaned and slowly ground her hips against me, encouraging me to continue. I pulled out until just the tip of my dick was inside of her, then pressed back into her in a long, slow stroke. Amanda moaned in satisfaction and I continued on. her tight cunt squeezed my dick, drawing me deeper inside of her. She felt like she was about to burst but kept trying to gain more. Her thighs gripped my waist as I thrust into her. Eventually she was slick enough for my to go on just the way that she liked. I sped up my thrusts, making sure to continued to keep the long strides. I stabbed deeper and harder. Amanda had her eyes closed and gasped with each penetration. As I went faster her gasps drew closer together until the ran together as a single wild moan.

 

Wanting to gain more friction on my dick I pulled her legs up until they went over my shoulders. then i started to hump her cunt at a rapid pace. Her panting and moaning encouraged me on as I fucked and thrusted more savagely. I could feel her pussy lips vibrating against my cock. She was already orgasming. Her vagina gripped me as if it never wanted to let go. Her hips bucked wildly trying to get more friction on her g-spot. I kept thrusting until her orgasm subsided, but I didn't stop. I continued to fuck her at the same pace. I could feel my dick tightening. I tried to hold on for as long as I could, but the pleasure was getting to me. I put all of my stamina into my final thrusts. This caused her to orgasm again, this time as her pussy juices exploded around me, I exploded too. My cock expanded and shot streams of cum into her. Her cunt gripped my cock again. It kept sqeezing until it devoured every last drop I could give. The pleasure overwhelmed me, and I let go, enjoying every bit of it.

 

Both felt drained but happy as we just layed there holding each other. Her face was nestled on my chest sighing in satisfaction.

 

"I think you make me lose my mind when you do that. " she said lazily. "We still have to go to my house tonight."

 

"we still have plenty of time there."

 

She punched my chest in mock anger. "But I dont' have any fresh clothes here! I'm going to go home smelling like sex!"

 

"You do that all the time." I laughed

 

"Not when I have to eat with my parents."

 

I laughed more as she playfully tried to wrestle me into submission. Eventually she subdued me with a deep kiss. I kissed back for a while but she abruptly stopped. "We still have get dressed"

 

"Yeah, being naked isn't going to make a good first impression" I answered lazily

 

We quickly got dressed and left my room.

 

We were an energetic and happy couple and I was happy to move further by getting Amanda's parents to like me. Oddly enough, trying to make a good impression on Amanda's parents was one of the reasons why everything went wrong.

 

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Animus: I wonder if I get some feedback on this. Maybe not. Its not like i'm posting on FF.net. (as if it would even let me post there.)

Well anyways its the first chapter. I know the sex scene was relatively cookie cutter but its like that to make a huge contrast with the sex that goes on later which is the highlight of this story. (oooo foreshadowing in the author note."

 

Last day of school

trainman on Bisexual Stories

Every guy has had a thing for a teacher. It's a part of growing up. School is, after all, where we spend most of our developing years. We start noticing breasts and other curves. I was in highschool then. There was this hag of a woman that the whole class used to hate. She was in her mid thirties, tall and very skinny - not much to look at. She did have pretty eyes and nice black, straight hair, and after two kids, wide hips. We'd make fun of her in class, talk behind her back and all that teenage stuff. I'm not sure about the rest of the guys, but I've always had a massive hardon for her.
It was late jun, all classroom windows were open. I loved hot summer days at school. Cleavage, legs, trampy clothes.. What more can a highschool student want? It was the end of the school year, and
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I had a lot of catching up to do. If I fucked it up and flunked, I'd be in big trouble. I'd stay in classroom after everyone had gone home and do my work. She'd occasionally pop in to see how I'm doing, and to tell me when I needed to leave the classroom.
One friday afternoon, I was finishing my final project, alone. She walked in, fanning herself with a small stack of paper. By my standards, this woman was ugly. But her hair was absolutely gorgeous. It was just above shoulders, and as straight as thousands of perfect black lines descending from the top of her head. Seeing it wave in the wind stirred me up. She wore a mini skirt with black stockings, and a revealing top. Revealing to an extent; her breasts were tiny. She smiled a 5 o'clock smile, and half-dragged towards my table. She liked to sit, or lean on it. Sometimes I thought she wanted us to watch her pose. This time she sat and threw one leg over the other. I almost caught a glimpse of her underwear, and that multiplied by the feeling of having all of my work finished, caused a lot of excitement in me. I tried to keep it cool. She went on and on about how hard I worked, and how I took initiative, and who knows what. I wasn't paying attention, because her long legs were right in my face. She got up and sat next to me, asking me to show her something on the computer. She wasn't even talking, it sounded a lot like moaning. My dick was hard all day from watching skimpy girls walk outside, and this only made it worse. I was absently showing her crap on the computer, while I tried to look at her with the corner of my eye. She had her legs crossed, and had her elbows on her thighs, leaning forward. I could almost see down her shirt. She leaned back, and spread her legs, fanning her face with paper. I heard her gasp. Then I saw my hand on her thigh. I swallowed and sat there, scared shitless. She looked confused. Her facial expression surpassed dumb. Then I saw a smile begin to form at the corner of her mouth. I started to rub her thigh, going higher. The higher I went, the hotter her leg got. She was breathing heavily. Suddenly she got up and told me to come with her. I cold-shut down the computer, grabbed my bag and rushed after her. She went into the teachers office, took her stuff and we went towards the garage. I asked where we were going, but she just kept breathing heavily. We got into her car, and I noticed baby seats in the back. I wondered for a split second if I should be doing this. Then I remembered my dick could explode with cum any second.. This was one of the best moments in my life. Fuck ethics.She parked the car, and we started walking towards a house. Hers, I guess. She said we have two hours, while nervously unlocking the door. I nodded, terrified. Does she have high expectations? I knew I had no experience at all.. We finally got inside, she threw our bags on the floor, and pulled me to the couch. She then stared at me, panting. It looked so sexy. Finally, she grabbed my face and started licking my lips and mouth. At first, I didn't know how to react, but after a few moments, I grabbed her ass and started grinding my crotch against hers. I felt the cum spashing out in my pants. She noticed, and unzipped me. My cock was still hard, and she started licking it clean. I ejaculated more than ever before. There was cum on her tiny chin, her cheaks, her small, lipless mouth.. She was rubbing her pussy over her white panties, under her short skirt. She sat back, and spread her legs, inviting me to return the favour. I kneeled before her sweaty legs, rubbed the panties, and moved them to the side. Her hairy pussy was very wet. I licked it, sucked it and bit it. It felt great. She was moaning and grunting. I jerked off as I was licking my teachers tasty pussy. I got on top of her and put my cock in her cunt. After a few thrusts, I came again. I grabbed her legs as I spasmed, then pushed them back and started licking her sweaty feet.
Someone opened the door. She jumped up, and before I could pull my pants up, a tall dark haired man appeared in front of me. He cursed quietly, looking at her, then me, then her.. She was frightened, near tears. He montioned for us to sit down, and we did. The big man stood in front of us, cursing at his wife and me. And as in a porn movie, he stripped his clothes off, revealing a humongous cock. The teacher and I sat surprised. He grabbed her, threw her backwards and started fucking her without mercy. After a few minutes, he took his monster cock out and splashed sperm on her face. He told me to get on top of her. I did. I was looking down at my teachers cum covered face. He pressed my face against hers and ordered me to lick it off. I struggled, but he overpowered me, and I submitted. I tasted our mixed cum. It didn't feel so bad.. I scooped up more with every lick. Soon, I was sucking it off her face, spitting it back on her, then licking it off again. I felt him spit on my back. He spread it over my asshole, and massaged it. Would he..? He jammed his huge dick up my ass so hard, I screamed. He fucked my tight asshole, cursing me for touching his wife, spitting threats. I was in a state of constant orgasm. After good assfucking, he took it out, and I turned around, eager to get a mouth full of sperm. Teacher got up too, and he exploded on our faces. I licked his dick, licked her ugly face, spat on her, kissed her, sucked every drop of cum out of him and we all dropped on the bed, exhausted.
They made me promise I'd come back, when I was leaving. I'd make sure to keep that promise.

SHE'S JUST DIRTY MATE

itsonlyfun on Wife Stories

 She's just dirty mate.

 This was how this conclusion was arrived at.

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 I was about 5 years older than my married mate.We'd been drinking partners for yonks,well since he could sneak in pubs illegally that is. Over this period,he'd met and married a girl and they were getting along well as a couple,still are. But a couple of years into the marriage,he came up with a beaut' We were just drinking as usual,when in somber mood,he said. "What do you think of Diane?" (His wife) - 'She's okay, - familiarly - why something wrong?' "No,I just wondered a bit" I was on my guard,because about a week before, - pure

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ly a coincidence as it happened,I'd more than had a good feel of her tit's and actually a very nice squeeze of her pussy,outside her panty's,but I reckoned I could have got a feel inside them if we hadn't been so rudely interupted by this very same mate. Her husband.

 I jumped in deep now. 'She really is nice,quiet,not all gobby,lots of sexy feature's if I may make so bold. She appears to be a proper cuddly bird' "Yeah,she is,very cuddly,almost too good to be true" I thought,Fuck he's twigged what I done. I wasn't bothered that much,because he was always inclined to reason things out in favour of the other person. - Like I fucked my car up and he put it right after saying, "You weren't the first to do that,its stupid but how were you to know" Where as I would have said, 'You're a fucking idiot mate' Takes all kinds I suppose.

 Off he went again with this studious manner. "No,its just that every now and again,Diane will say something that sounds sluttish and I wonder,you know whether there's another side to her,you know a hidden slut trying to get out" 'Mmmm,maybe,how can one tell?' "Yeah,that's what I mean,I know she's a lightweight when it come's to drinking,but then again,so am I" - He was,still is! "It seemed a good idea to roll it past you. I know you're,well, much more knowledgeable about women.You seem to have an eye on picking up their signals,like that little bird,remember? the one that within a half hour of her coming into the pub,you had her knicker's off and fucked her stupid in my car when her prancing mate didn't even let me get a feel"

 I was still assessing if he'd picked up on my sexual goings on with Diane. I admit I'd concluded I was going to get my cock in her and not to distant into the future. Of course,this was the very thing he was talking about. 'Let me think on it awhile!' The evening pressed on and then as we headed off home. "Thought anymore on my delemma?" Like a flash I responded. I hadn't,but with a stroke of genius, - well we all have hidden skills, - 'If we get her a bit more pissed than she would ever dream of getting,not so she'll be puking or anything,just about enough to see if she goes sluttish at the mouth,then I'll lead her on to see if she is,lets say,a dirty bitch'

 "My mate seemed to rise to my plan. "How? When? Where?" 'Whoa in there Toby,not so fast. Just make sure you have some of her tipple and I'll see you with some for us,say saturday,don't tell her and play it the way I lead' "See you saturday then,and off we went our seperate ways. I had a plan already forming in my mind. I might get past those sexy flesh coloured panty's I knew she favoured so much. NO! I seen them on the clothes line,same colour but different pattern's all in a neat row, - How could I miss them. As I walked home,being an ex-naval signaller. It crossed my mind,was this her signal to me,she certainly never rebuffed my groping signal and she could have. There were plenty of people around at the time.

 Come saturday all went to plan. I'd got to their home and sat none committal,having explained the reason for me turning up with unexpected booze was for a party the week later. "Ah! I see,I wondered what it was about,hold on,yes I know its my birthday then but only you blokes drink that stuff,what about me?" Like magic,Toby took up the plan,He led Diane towards the other room,pushing the sliding doors apart. "Tur-raa,would I forget about you darling?" - "All that,I'd be flat on my back for a week with only half of that" Smuttily I responded with, 'Did you hear her then Toby,she reckons she wants to be flat on her back for a week starting right now' "You're being dirty,you are" - The peaches and cream girl had a faint crease of a smile as she uttered, "I didn't say that. I said!" 'Diane,I'm only kidding,I know what you said' "Well I would be!" I looked towards Toby,I feel knackered to tell the truth,I've had one hell of a day, - I lied - How'd it be,seeing Diane is worried about to much of the drink she likes,why don't we crack one and just chill out here tonight?'

 "We could,I'm not ready anyway,Toby,you didn't say I was invited to go out tonight" "Sorry pet,I completely overlooked it,I had other things on my mind" "Like what?" Toby for a second,looked to me for help,he'd nearly let the cat out of the bag. 'He's been panicking,you'd catch him sneaking your drink into the house,god knows why!' "Toby,you can be so boyish at times,come here" Di' grabbed at Toby and nearly sucked his face off. My cock twitched,imagining how a suck of that nature would feel round my knob. I wonder if she's ever given his cock a sucking like that? 'Shall we open some then,while he still has a face to drink it with.

 Diane let her husband loose to get some glasses. It wasn't lost on me that her nipples were like two cannon's under her dress, - She can't have,no way were they in a bra' I wonder if her pussy's naked as well? My cock wondered this as it got noticably harder. Diane sat comfortably giving me a tantalising glimpse up her thighs but nowhere near high enough to answer the question in my mind. But if she did have a sluttish streak I knew I'd know the answer before I went home. Her tits stayed hard and I felt sure she knew I'd clocked this. That little smile crept to her lips then faded as quick as it appeared.

 Toby settled next to his wife and I casually sat across from them. We drank and after a while ate some snacky stuff and drank some more. I was finding it hard to assess whether this possible slutty wife was being affected by the drink. The conversation moved to holiday's and Diane said, "I'll show you what I've bought" On getting to her feet or should I say trying too,she toppled back onto Toby and in this lapsed attitude not only did her drink spill onto her bosoms but her guard was lowered and I mean lowered. As she tried to correct her position on her husbands lap,her thigh's spread quite wide and there before me were a pair of those sexy knicker's

 "Sorry,Oh dear,I must be drinking quicker than I realised" She balanced herself,Oh damn,this may stain I better do something with it quick" She now re-established her poise as she headed for the door. The blouse poppers were already being popped and I'm sure she didn't realise she gave us a quick flash of titty as she went through the door. 'That wasn't done sluttishly,she just got stain on her mind' "Yeah,I know,She'll come back all embarressed if she realises" after a while she came in again, "See,I've remembered" - She was triumphantly holding a bag with something in it. More to the point,she had a sheer top on now,flame and black and she had it tied under her midrift,highlighting the size of her breast's and a sexy middle of her belly above her skirt waistband.

 "I've got a tie it,its got some buttons missing" Again,very hard to judge if this was for affect or not? I watched as she opened her bag, she produced a swimming costume,not a bikini,a full swim suit. "I went for this,I looked at bikini's but with these I'd have more out than in" She in turn lifted one then the other of her breasts while holding on too the suit. She let the bag drop as she pulled another item from it. "One for you Toby" Toby caught it and pulled it straight. "Fuck Di' you talk about those hanging out,with these I can't see myself getting it all in" "Ha! Ha! I thought you'd say that,you're a man,let it all hang out,give us girls something to look at"

 Oh! Oh! This wasn't the booze talking,she's bought this stuff with the sole intention of being dirty with her husbands packed lunch. (Cock and balls) "If I'd known,I'd have got another pair and you both could have modelled them for me" 'How about you,you could show us yours on' "Ha! Ha! I know your game,he's being dirty again Toby" 'Hold on there,I know all about your dirty little trick when he went to the swimming baths. Little miss innocent,always sitting on the edge of the pool,hardly ever getting in the water. I got the measure of you now,buying a skimpy costume for your old man. You used to go to the baths to see the blokes packed lunches and married the biggest'

 As Diane blushed up, 'Relax Di' I'm only funning,you're not like that,I know that' Diane took a large swig of her drink. "How do you know? I might be a dirty hussy for all you know" I followed up with, 'Ah! If only' "If only what?" 'Relax Di' you'd never be sluttish enough for me,maybe Toby here but not me' "You don't know,do he Tobe' I might be terribly sluttish, mightn't I Toby" She switched. With another large swig, "Lets talk about the bath's then,we have a clubroom,is your side the same?" 'Yeah,we get put there sometimes' "Me too" "I bet" - another swig off her drink, "I bet you compare those, - she pointed at our cocks, - and each other's bums as well,is it embarrassing when one of you gets a stiffy thinking how tight it would be" Oh! Oh! there is a slutty side hidden.

 Toby chipped in, "No,never even thought about it,why? do the women play with each other then"? A silence and a swig later. "A bit they do,especially if there's a group of them,they'll pull each others towels away and look at the other's pussy's" 'How about you,you ever done it?' A little grin, "No of course not" - She was lying. She was necking down some plonk now and it was showing. "Alright,I'm not a prude,just wait here I'll show you" Toby looked at me,me at him as she pressed between a gap in the chairs and pushing the middle sliding doors open a bit squeezed through. Hardly pulling them closed,Toby strained his neck round,but I was more fortunate in as much that I was already facing the right way.

 She had the bit between her teeth. I knew she was going to put the costume on. She pulled up the bottom and "Damn, that wont work" With the bottom at her waist she cast those gorgeous tits out of their packaging and prodding and pulling at her flesh she tucked a lot of tit in as the neck strap was flung over her shoulders. "Help me Tobe" as she stepped back through the doors. "There see,what do you think?" Toby looking, "Nice,but you still got your pants on under it" "Men! You don't think I was going to strip in there surely" She stood,trying to stand as though - without much success she was wearing high heels. "Here put them on" Toby gave her a pair. She bent with her ass towards me and my cock nearly popped.

 Oh yes she had knickers and costume on together,but a small puffy part of her pussy was there for me to admire. Now on high heels, "Somethings not right,look away you two while I straighten myself" Not taking a note of whether we had indeed looked away,she started to pull panty's and costume rather unladylike. This was giving glimpses of fur and swollen pussy. I must admit,the frilly flesh colour sticking out the leg holes were not only pleasing but very sexy. Having shown Toby,she turned and asked, "There,what do you think,I bet its doing something to your packed lunches you're so sure I study"

 "Go on then,now you,you first Toby because with only one costume it wont matter if you stand without it when he puts it on,half the time you walk round here naked anyway" I wasn't quite sure where we were going with this,but I hoped she'd start another bottle soon. I admit,it was a lot different stripping here unlike in a swimming baths. We'd seen each other's cocks loads of times,but doing it like this made my cock twinge some more as he stripped and his cock started dangling. Before he could get the trunks on, "That make you hard?" Di' had pulled at her husband's ass cheeks. "What's with you about our asses Di' I bet you wouldn't let us pull yours about like that"

 "Wouldn't I? You don't know I might with the right coaxing" We looked at each other,me and Toby. "Coaxing,like what?" "I'm not saying,maybe I will just before I fall down" She was giggling hilariously now. She stood looking at her husband's cock and balls. Then pulled at the legs, "Ow! fuck Di' you'll rupture me pulling 'em up like that" She had another go and when she'd finished he had one ball out each leg hole. "There,that better" before he could do anything she had the costume down off him and was dragging it from his legs to offer it to me. "Now you. Come on off with it,lets see if his balls made you fruity" I wasn't hard but I was larger than normal, "There see,your ass is tempting him" She was peering over the chair,I took it in my stride as I started pulling at the trunks. "Stop, - another swig, lets get real here, - the top of her costume came off her shoulders and down from her tits,as she pulled the bow behind her neck. "This is what you want,okay,so do I" She pulled the costume back from me,then wobbling a bit she got rid of the thing leaving her pussy just with her knickers on.

 "Go on then,show me" I knew and I'm sure Toby knew what she wanted. 'You still got those on,now if we could see that in all its glory,I'm sure that would do to us what you want' A filthy smile now was all across her face, "I knew it,you want to,both of you do" She pulled her knickers down, "There see,get behind Toby and show me how they do it" I don't know about a slut,but she certainly knew how to stiffen cocks. She started to play with her pussy,moving around so we could both see her playing. "I will go frantic if you push it at each other,who knows what my husband might let me go and do?"

 She was having her affect on me. As I stood behind Toby my half hard cock touched his ass and it did effect me. "Toby touch me at the same time" He did and because of his height the slight stoop pressed his asshole against my now sticky cock head. Huskily Diane said, "Can you feel it,what's it like?" Toby said, - "Like this" as he pulled her ass round to his cock. He started pumping at her ass,with her head back as he pumped steadily against her naked ass. "Would it go in you,let him try pushing harder. Push and see if you can get him" The talk alone had me rock hard as I upped the pressure on Toby's asshole.

 "Let go of me a minute,let me see him doing you" She came alongside us and watched as I tried to press my cock at her husband's asshole. 'Its to tight Di' but the way you're masterbating yourself,you've got what you wanted' "What's that then?" 'You wanted to let Toby know,you're a dirty bitch and wants him to let you be yourself and you hope he's as dirty minded as you are' "I'm not a slut" 'No,you're not,you're a horny little bitch and Toby wants you like that, - I took a chance, - right now there's nothing he'd like better than watch me fuck you so he can join in on a threesome' "Would you Toby, is that true? You want him to start on me so you can join in?"

 Toby almost sheepishly replied "Yes" while I still fucked at his asshole. "Toby,you are such A burk,if you'd had only said,we could have been doing this ages ago" Pulling me from her husband's ass. "Lie down on your back you" - that was me, she lay on top of me with her back on my stomach. "Put yours up me and reach round me and play with my clit' watch him having me,then join in as and when you want" I had her,I pumped at her pussy and fingered her madly I knew she was going to cum off and I pumped even faster. Watching her husband looking at the pounding I was giving his wife was sending thrills up my ass into my prick, "I'm going to cum" 'Me too' As we jerked in our own magic world I felt Toby come down onto his wife's belly.

 I could feel his cock rubbing against the part of my cock not up his wife's quim and I knew I was softening. "He's trying to do me,pull out and he can have me now" Nothing doing! I thought, I stayed put with my softening cock still well into her pussy. I could feel Toby pressing his knob at her entrance. She wriggled a bit and I felt his cock end pressing inside her tight pussy. I didn't want her to freak so I lay still waiting to feel if he could achieve his aim. I could feel my now soft cock being pressed around like a bit of chitterlin. Then I felt his cock glide up inside his wife past my own cock. The husky sensuous voice again, "He's in,you're both in and it feels quite nice its not hurting me but its very tight,I can feel both of you" She started trying to hump at both of us,gradually a rythm was created and we started to get nearer to an orgasm.

 Now fully hard again, "Fuck you're much bigger now,it feels like my quims stretched so tight it'll split" 'Is it uncomfortable?' "No,for gods sake don't stop now I can feel an orgasm that will probably kill me. AAAGH! OOOOHH! FUUCCK! HARDER! FUCK! FUCK! AAAGH! I'M CUMMING,I'M CUUUMMMING NOOWWW! With a few quick jerks she spread her cunt juice all over my stomach and as Toby done his last jerk,I could feel a lot of our cum trickling from between out cock out of her quim. 

 'Roll over onto your side both of you is making it to heavy' They did with giggles as we moved. We lay with Diane like the meat in a sandwich. "After my birthday next week,before we do this again,will you show me it proper" Toby answered, "We both will if you want,then clean up and have this way again" - "Yeah,I'd like that,I'm such a dirty cat ain't I?" We answered in unison. YOU ARE THANK GOD! We pulled out together and her thighs became a river of cum and love juice. She lay now with legs wide apart,smiling contentedly. "I'd have done it sober,I just didn't know how to suggest doing it!

 bye.

Lusty Lord Millhaven Chapter 2

youngsavage on Sex Stories

Lord Anthony Millhaven of Beechwood leaned indolently against the kitchen door frame observing cook as she rolled pastry. Back and forth, back and forth, she industriously rolled and flattened the big piece of dough. What made it entertaining to him was that she faced the doorway where he stood, and, bent over and dressed only in a low cut chemise, he was treated to the highly erotic view of her huge milky white breasts rolling and swaying as she moved back and forth. They were bedewed with sweat and gleamed in the dull light. The filmy material displayed her hard thrusting nipples every time she pushed forward. Tony's cock started to lengthen down his thigh.

She straightened and wiped a floury forearm over her forehead and pushed some wisps of grey hair back unde
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r her mop cap. She spotted her master lolling indolently by the door. "Lord Millhaven!! I had no idea you were there. Breakfast, my lord?"

"Of a kind, cookie. I do believe it is some time since I paid a visit to your domain."

"It certainly is, my lord. Then again, you have plenty to keep you amused above stairs. I hear it was Abigail last night and Judith the night before that, and both Andrews sisters the night before that. I truly do wonder how you get enough sleep!"

Tony advanced into the kitchen and stood behind the broad arse of the cook. "Keep rolling the dough, my dear. I just love to see your very sexy body moving that way." She did as he asked and thrilled as he reached around her and cupped her big pendulous tits in his hands and rubbed his upright part between the cheeks of her arse.

"My lord, if I didn't know better, I'd swear you had removed the rolling pin from my hands and placed it in your trews."

"My trews, as you call them are about to be unbuttoned as I wish to place my rolling pin in that incredible oven between your legs."

"My lord, I cannot roll the dough properly, trembling as I am. Do not delay as my thighs are sticky already in anticipation. Here, let me pull my chemise down so that you may roll my titties while you are about it."

Tony hoisted the cook's voluminous skirt up over her huge buttocks and unbuttoning his breeches, slapped his burgeoning cock in the deep groove offered up to him. She bent over and rested her elbows on the table as he grabbed his stiffening prick and ran it up and down the hairy slit thus presented. She reached behind her and grabbed his red hot cunt poker and rammed the first couple of inches into her molten slot. He took firm hold of her massive baby feeders, and, hunching his knees, drove his cock into her hot heaving depths until his balls collided with her dripping hairy gash. Instantly, she clamped down hard and released a flood of slimy cunt juice that bathed his balls.

"Oh, I say, cookie, you were a bit eager for a bit of dick, my dear?"

"My lord, I haven't had any cock since you were in here last week. Oh, don't stop. Give it to me slow but hard. Old Jones the smith is no longer up to it and the only other serviceable cock is being used by that Johnston fellow. The rest of the household is full of big breasty tarts all out to have you sire children from them. Please pinch my nips hard, oh harder, please, your lordship."

Tony rode her at an almost stately pace thoroughly enjoying the almost continuous orgasms he was ringing from her stout mature body. Her tits were warm, soft but still firm, the nipples not too big but very sensitive. The oily sweat that covered them from her dough rolling exertions enabled a slippery and sensuous caressing as he stroked them from base to nipple and back again, pausing occasionally to nip and pinch the hardened tips. He sped up until in a frenzy punched his sperm deep into the neck of her womb and delighted when she clamped down and rhythmically ensured she received his full load.

"Ah, ah, my lord, there's none better than you. You reach places no one has been before." She sighed. "I wish that stupid scullery girl would get over her morning sickness. She's been absolutely useless since you impregnated her. I'd love to get you hard again for another romp but I must finish this work or nobody will eat today." Reluctantly she used her educated cuntal muscles to squeeze his detumescing prick from her slimy depths pausing as the glans exited to ensure that not a drop was left to spill on her shiny floor.

"I say, cook, you're still one of the all time great fucks it has been my pleasure to enjoy. I really must get you to bed with me one night so we can really have a romp or two. Nothing would please me more than to anoint your titties after what I am sure would be a delicious titfuck."

"My lord, I live in hope."

Tony did up the flap of his immaculate trousers, gave the cook a kiss on the cheek and wandered off to have his breakfast ready in heating dishes on the sideboard. Abigail, the downstairs maid picked up his dishes and stood stoically trying not to whimper while he ran his hand up her dress and very deliberately pinched her rampant clit. The door opened to admit the butler Johnston and she reluctantly removed herself with the plates to the scullery.

Wiping his thumb and forefinger on his napkin, Lord Millhaven scowled at his foppish butler. "Yes, Johnston, what is it?"

"Excuse me, my lord, but you have a visitor. Unannounced!" he sniffed. "It's that new laundry maid Annabelle's mother, a Mrs. Haywood. She wishes to ensure that her darling daughter is being properly employed and looked after."

"Hmmm, Annabelle. Can't say I yet had the pleasure of looking after her. I expect Mrs. Forsythe recruited her to replace Bessie. Damn shame she married the groom back at Beechwood. She had a certain charm about her."

"If you mean big tits, big thighs and a willingness to suck and fuck at the drop of a hat, or rather, the drop of your breeches flap, then yes she had the same charm that the rest of your doxies have!"

"You are just jealous, Johnston, because I won't employ more than one receptacle at a time for your perverted lust, you sad faggot," said Tony, not in the least offended. "I presume Mrs. Haywood is in the front parlour?" He got up and strolled to the door, along the passageway and into the parlour.

Mrs. Haywood stood as he entered and almost gasped out loud. He was tall, dark and extremely handsome, his noble features topped by a Byronesque halo of black hair. He smiled lazily at her, dark eyes glinting and his strong white teeth shining against his dark visage. From the breadth of his shoulders to his slim hips and long legs, he was every inch an aristocrat. She could easily discern his prominent genitals through the material of his immaculate trousers and was annoyed to feel a spasm of lust course through her.

He advanced on her with his arm outstretched and she immediately dropped into a curtsey. His eyes gleamed as he saw the deep crease of her bosom. "Mrs. Haywood, I presume? Young Annabelle's mother? I say, you look much too young to have a daughter of eighteen." He noted the crimson blush that stole up her neck from the upper slopes of breasts as he leant over and brushed his full lips over her middle knuckles.

"Ooh, my lord, she is the third of five children, three still living. And a good girl. She has been brought up correctly in the Christian way. Her instructor in needlework has endorsed her as her very best pupil." Trembling slightly, she backed away from the over powering young Lord Millhaven and gathered herself. "As a concerned mother, I am here to ensure that she is being treated fairly and not being beaten too often."

"Dear Mrs. Haywood, I can assure that no servant in my house, either here or at Beechwood has ever been cruelly punished. My housekeeper, Mrs. Forsythe, is most astute at picking staff that fit in well with the remainder of the household. I have not yet had the pleasure of meeting your daughter in person, but Mrs. Forsythe has assured me that the girl is extremely amiable as well as efficient and excellent in her work."

Mrs. Haywood beamed and allowed Lord Anthony to place her on a nearby divan. The anxious mother was becoming calmed and Tony insisted she partake of a glass of Spanish sherry while he rang for Abigail. She appeared at the door and curtseyed. He asked her to bring Annabelle to him. He sat next to Mrs. Haywood and observed her closely as he sipped his madeira. Her blondish hair was starting to grey and he was pleased to see no evidence of artifice. Her cheeks were a healthy pink and only a few lines showed on her neck. The bodice of her dress was tight enough to push her very large bosom up and in to create charming bulges of breast flesh with a deep crevice. It was clear she wore no corset and was stoutly built. She was dressed in black, a sure sign of mourning. But, it was the bulging tits that had his cock interested. It was raising its cunt sniffing head, as it always did when unexplored territory hove into view.

"Your husband has recently passed away, Mrs. Haywood?" enquired Tony, solicitously.

"Yes, my lord, nearly a year ago and he had been ill for some time. All three of my children have employment for which I have been most fortunate."

"Ah, here is Annabelle now, I believe." A younger version of her mother dropped a curtsey in front of Lord Millhaven and blushed just as charmingly as her mama had done as his appreciative eyes scrutinised her tight young figure. "Annabelle, your mother is checking to see that you are in fine fettle, and I must say, you certainly are."

"Oh mama, I'm fine, truly I am. This is a wonderful place to live and work," she gushed. "Mrs. Forsythe is most pleased with me and Lord Millhaven has placed me on his bed roster. I believe this Friday, my lord?"

Before he could answer, her mother gasped beside him. "Bed roster, my child??!!!"

"Oooh yes mama. The other girls on the roster say that Lord Tony is just the best lover. And wonderful at removing unwanted hymens, isn't that so, my lord?" the charming girl gushed.

Lord Anthony nodded while watching her mother's face. The blush was back and her impressive breasts were heaving in astonishment. "That will be all, Annabelle, and I very much look forward to Friday night." She curtseyed and almost skipped out of the room.

Mrs. Haywood almost stuttered as she turned to the devilishly handsome lord next to her. "Surely my lord, she was jesting. Please say she was."

"Of course she wasn't jesting my dear. I am a cocksman of renown and have long since lost count of the number of virgins I have put to my sword. In fact the mothers of the village of Beechwood bring their daughters to me to ensure they enjoy at least one night of pleasure before they are ridden by ill-informed, uneducated swine herds and the like. You appear stunned my dear. Have another tipple."

She was pale and nervously took a large swallow of the liquor never taking her eyes off the tall handsome and well proportioned young man whose well equipped appendage bulged in his extremely well cut trousers. She choked and coughed at his next words.

"If you've a mind, my dear Mrs. Haywood, I should enjoy ploughing your furrow. You're a handsome well built woman and judging by the length of your widowhood, you haven't had cock for ages and would probably enjoy a tumble."

"Sir, er Lord Millhaven, I'm not that sort of woman. There has only been one man in my life and that was my husband. I am a Christian woman and gently reared and not one to er, um, er spread my legs for anybody even if as well considered as you."

"Come now, my dear, it is a matter of mutual enjoyment between two adults, not the start of a long affair."

"I am sorry, my lord, but I cannot. It is against all my moral values. I can see my girl is enamoured of you but I am too old for you as I am surely old enough to be your mother."

"Just as I like them my dear. Variety is indeed the spice of life. I fear you need a demonstration." He rose and tugged the bell pull. When Abigail answered he summoned Mrs. Forsythe the housekeeper.

Of medium height, Mrs. Forsythe was built like an hour glass – expansive hips, expansive breasts. She had forbidding features and her hair was drawn back in a tight no nonsense chignon. She quickly took in the flushed features of Mrs. Haywood and bobbed a curtsey to her and to her master.

"You rang, my lord?"

"Mrs Haywood here does not wish to partake in the joys of sexual congress despite a lifetime of dull joyless poking under the covers and most probably in the dark. I wish to show her the difference, Mrs. Forsythe, with your indulgence."

"Ooh, Lord Anthony, it has been some time since you indulged me. Gladly sire, and how do you want me." She divested herself of her tight black dress and literally exploded – massive pendulous breasts settled on a rounded belly that failed to hide the curly mass of her pubic hair, hips that ballooned out, taut and firm atop thick smooth thighs and dimpled knees.

"Mrs. Forsythe, you really are a luscious dumpling. Lie back on that table and allow me to gamahuche you in readiness for my eager cock. I say, Mrs. Haywood, do come closer and observe how first I must spread her forest of hair so that I can massage her very thick outer lips. That's right, my dear – you can see clearly how her inner lips are starting to thrust their way out. Now for some licking. I am willing to bet that you have never experienced that in your entire life. Hmmmh, her juices are starting to flow and you must excuse me if I mumble a little. Do you see, my dear, do you see her bright pink nubbin jump out after just a little one suck. You have one my dear and I can't wait to see if it matches this pearl. Mrs. Forsythe rapidly comes to the boil and with a few more licks and a suck.....see, she spends. Mmmmhh, she is a juicy one, is that not so, Mrs. Forsythe?"

"Oooh my lord, you always bring me to my pinnacle so quickly. Am I to receive your mighty cock, sire? I do need it so. Perhaps Mrs. Haywood would assist in placing it in the right spot for you to penetrate."

A totally mesmerised Mrs. Haywood gasped and the glass she was holding dropped from her hand as Lord Anthony's breeches dropped and his majestic rod with its big purple dome quivered in the morning light. He clenched his arse muscles and the mighty phalanx lifted its snout like a hunting dog seeking prey. A pearly drop of issue slowly worked itself out of his large piss slit and dropped viscously to the floor. Having never seen, nor even touched a male penis in her life Mrs. Haywood reached out with a trembling hand and grabbed it mid shaft. It was hot, smooth and very solid and she could not get her hand around it. She found it difficult to force it down to horizontal so that she could align it with the dripping gash of the housekeeper. Using two hands, she managed to nudge the glowing glans into the pink lips that eagerly awaited it and watched absolutely awed that a woman's private place could take such a mighty weapon as, with a resolute push, half Lord Anthony's cock sank into the welcoming quim of his housekeeper.

"Oooooh my lord, my cunny boils for you and your lovely cock. Watch, Mrs. Haywood, as he takes it almost out and then he is going to shove it all the way in. I cannot wait, my lord, now, now.......aaaaaahhhhhhh bliss, absolute bliss. I am filled with pleasure, and with cock. He has his hands on my teats and is twisting, pulling and pinching them. Now watch as he works his cock in and out, slow, slow, fast, hard, aaaarrrrrgggghhhhh, he's done for me."

Mrs. Haywood watched intently clenching her own thighs tightly together as she witnessed milky white fluid being forced out of the widely spread vaginal lips as Mrs. Forsythe moaned and went bright red around her upper chest and neck. Mrs. Haywood noticed for the first time that Lord Tony's hands had gathered up the housekeeper's majestic breasts and was pulling the dark hard nipples. He then leant over and placed hard sucking kisses on each.

"Mrs. Haywood, I have not yet finished. Mrs. Forsythe and I have a rather special way to finish and she is most talented in that way. I'll just dislodge my cock....no, no, that love juice you see is all hers, she cums like a river. Now follow me and watch closely. Your head over the end of the table, Mrs. Forsythe, if you please. That's right. Now watch, my dear as I place my pestle in the lovely deep groove of her very large milky white tits. As you can see, as I fuck her creamy chasm, she is in fact licking my arse and alternatively sucking on my eggs. Now I am going to finish down her throat. Open wide, dear Mrs. Forsythe."

Mrs. Haywood watched in awe as the housekeeper hung her head over the end of the table, and with open mouth nearly as wide as that of Mrs. Forsythe, failed to breathe as she watched the huge organ slide into the waiting mouth and down the throat until Lord Anthony's hairy balls covered most of Mrs. Forsythe's face. Lord Anthony shoved in and out a couple of times and the housekeeper's throat convulsed. Suddenly his balls lifted and his arse cheeks clenched as he shot a torrent of his potent seed deeply into her throat and down her gullet.

"Ah, ah what a spend. Now watch as Mrs. Forsythe continues to suck the residue from my dick and clean my knob. Very pleasurable, that. Now, Mrs. Haywood, your turn I believe. Now, now, you won't get away with fainting. Mrs. Haywood, dear me......."

A friend indeed

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                                A FRIEND IN DEED

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‚ Â Â Â Â Â Â  Molly crossed the two snow covered back yards, knocked on April's back door, pulling her coat tighter, protecting herself from the cold biting wind, and waited for April to open the door.

 

“Come on in, Molly,” April said reeling from the gust of freezing, air as Molly, entered the cozy warm kitchen,  “want a cup of hot coffee?” April asked.

 

“Is there any other kind,” Molly shot back, while shucking her coat, and taking, a chair at the table, “can I have this last sweet roll?”

 

“Go ahead.” April replied pouring a steaming, fresh cup, “boy it’s some cold weather, we’ve been having isn’t it?”

 

Molly took the cup from her friend, took a sip and replied, “Yeah, and lately it’s been pretty cold in our house too.”

 

“You, and Gary having problems again?” April asked softly.

 

“Not really…well, yes we are.” Molly said between sips, “it’s just that his new job keeps him on the go, and to tell you the truth our love life is really suffering, from it.”

 

“It’ll get better,” April said in a soothing tone, “once he gets everything straightened, at work, he’ll have more time for you, I’m sure of it!”

 

The two friends sat quietly, for a few minutes drinking their coffee, and molly nibbling away at the sweet roll, quaking from the last few shuddery chills, as the warmth seeped in and relaxed the stiffness from the cold door to door dash.

April was the first to break the silence, “I haven’t felt it get this cold in a while.”

 

“Yea its gonna freeze hard tonight.” Molly agreed smiling then a frown came across her face.

 

“What is it?” April pried.

 

“I don’t know what else to do; I keep the house sort of cleaned up, I’m sort of a good cook, and give him plenty of space to unwind from work, Yet he pays less and less attention to me.”

 

“Well if you don’t mind me asking when was the last time you had sex, or just laid in each others arms?” April asked warmly.

 

“It’s been over a week since we had sex and then it was more like wham bam hop on hump and hop off, and I can’t remember the last time we just cuddled,” her voice scratched with the sound of frustration.

 

“Do you think he’s seeing another woman?” April pressed on.

 

“No…! Way! I would know. I’d smell it on him.” Molly snapped.

 

“You’re sure?” April poked.

 

“Yes. The last time we did it he popped really fast and pumped me full so he isn’t getting it from anyone else.” A tone of helplessness sounded in Molly’s voice as she added, “There must be something I can do.”

 

“Do you try to get him to let you suck his dick?” April pressed farther.

 

“Yes. I try to get him going but he just won’t sit still long enough it’s almost like he doesn’t want me to touch him anymore.”

 

“Did you scrape it or bite it?”

 

“No. No. No. I do it good. He use to let me suck him off all the time.” Molly assured.

 

“I’m sorry I want to help… really. I am just brain storming.”

 

“All this Q. and A. is making me horny. I’ve almost forgot what it’s like to make love all day like you and I use to do. When Gary and first got together we use to make love everyday and sometimes all night and into the day.”

 

“I’m glad we, Mike and I are doing good in the sex department. He could spend a lot more time eating me out though.” April confided.

 

“I wish Gary would just touch me there. It has been a long time since our place as had the fresh scent of sex.” then out of the blue, Molly sniffed the air, exaggeratedly and asked, “Do you smell that, what is it?” A slight smile all most gave her away.

April took a couple of sniffs herself, and replied, “No, I don’t smell anything!”

 

“Do you love the smell of fresh sex? I do… I love the smell of fresh sex.” Molly went on.

 

“You are full of it.” April teased back.

 

“I wish I was.” Molly mused as she cocked her head to one side pretending to concentrate. She sniffed for a moment or two before saying with a broad grin, "I know what it is, you and Mike had sex, tell me the truth. April, and Mike did it… April, and Mike did it!” repeating coyly dancing in her seat.

“Oohh…! Molly…!” April scowled and hissed, “I don’t see how that’s any of your business?” slurping at her coffee with quick short sips.

 

“Oh, stop it, I’m teasing and you know it.” Molly shot back good-naturedly, “it’s not a fault that you smell of hot wonderful sex, in fact I wish I did! And you know it.”

 

April rolled her eyes, replied softly, “Oh your incorrigible Molly, you know you are all baaaaaad!”

 

Molly giggled a little before replying, “Yea I know. I’m glad we can lean on each other, and play around. So tell me, how was it, did you let him cum in your mouth, was it doggy style, please I want to know everything?”

 

“Mooullyyyyyyy.” April said in an exasperated, giggle “now stop, this instant!” Taking a big gulp, gazed into the cup, and grinned.

 

“Oh come ooonnn…” Molly pressed, “Oh please if I can’t get the real thing, at least let me hear about it, so, how was it?”

 

April pulled her housecoat tighter around her chest and in almost a whisper replied, “It was unbelievable, Moll, Mike woke me up with his mouth suckling on my clitoris, in seconds I was cumming all over his face.”

 

“Oh my,” Molly moaned softly and leaning closer, “then what?”

 

She leaned closer as if divulging a state secret, whispering quieter drawing Molly closer, “Well…He…” Then blurted out, “Was in a hurry, so he crawled between my open legs, mounted me…” paused bursting with laughter.

 

“Aaparrilll…!” Molly chided and laughed with her, “come on tell me the real story.” She coaxed.

 

“We do that some times. Now where did I leave off oh yea…  and went super hard…”

 

“Oh April come on tell me right!” Molly interrupted.

 

“Oh okay Mike just worked the head in and out of me for a few minutes then he would stop I think he was holding back cause he would start up again. He did that a few times and then he went back down on me and made me cum by teething my labia and when I recovered from my orgasm he mounted me and stuffed his cock inside me and started pounding me shooting his load deep inside of me! He all-ways lunges so deep lifting me off the bed as he cums, and holds it there I can feel each squirt.” Ending with hardy reminiscent sigh.

 

“Did you cum when he mounted, and rode you hard?” Molly asked, breathlessly.

 

“Are you kidding, I like it like that too.” April sighed, “I awoke into orgasms when he was eating me out, Mike didn’t even stop when I gushed urine all over his face and when Mike mounted me, he was like a wild animal out of control I think that that is why I came the whole time. I can still feel his body crashing into mine. His cum I can still feel it forcefully gushing, and it was a ‘lot…!’ too this time.”

 

“Did you take a bath yet?” Molly whispered deeply eagerly looking on.

“No, his cum is still deep in my pussy.” April replied gently, “why do you ask?”

 

Molly was obviously in a state, of high sexual arousal, looked at her friend. Took a long swallow, swirled her drink, and looked, for a moment, warmly, and deeply at her friend, saying softly, “The smell of your man, made me crave the taste of cum, and feeling of it oozing in my pussy!”

 

Both women sat there a few moments Molly looking warmly at April, her looking back, and smiling. The top of April’s robe was open a bit, exposing both of her large breasts, her hard nipple jutted through her thick robe! Molly’s, flannel shirt was open enough to show her small firm breasts, nipples hardening beneath the shirt, her face was blushing to a deep red.

 

Molly reached with her warm hand, and caressed April’s cheek softly kissed her ear, whispering, “Please, let me taste his cum.” And then cajoled, “It has been a while since you and I have slept together.”

 

April, had started to breath harder, her face was red, looked at Molly, “Yea it has, since Mike and I have moved in together,” she said softly smiling as she got up turned the stove off, and then added, “Lets go lay down in the ‘same’ bed, it will feel good to cum again with you.”

 

April locked the kitchen door, they walked to the bedroom, arm and arm closed the door turned, and kissed, sharing passion, melting with abandon. They took each other’s clothing, and let it drop to the floor, without losing touch Molly moved to each firm nipple, giving them a kiss and kissing her way to April’s bell button. From April’s breasts to her firm belly and lingering at her navel as she knelt on her knees then kissing April’s clitoris through her thick black pubic hairs covering her pussy. She suckled on her clitoris flicked her tongue along April’s labia, “I have missed our get-togethers.” Molly affirmed warmly between kisses.

 

“I love the way you suck on my clitoris,” April cajoled, and added, “Mike says, ‘He’s never felt a grip like mine.’”

 

“Yes you do I have tried but I can’t make my muscles work the way you’res do they really clamp onto my fingers.”

 

April stood there twirling her tight nipple, while Molly sucked on April’s growing clitoris. The air in the room was dense, with the aroma of fresh sex. Taking the lead April coaxed Molly to the bed, laid her down with a full mouthed kiss, probing every little fold, encircling her tongue, reaching, to the very back of her throat, pulling back, and kissing each eye, moving to, and pausing at, the ear lobe, for a breath and blow it out across molly’s ear. She had caused a tremble to ripple throughout Molly’s body; she gasped, but offered no resistance, as April slowly took the ear into her mouth with her tongue. She pulled back holding it tight, with her teeth, and slowly let it slip free.

 

Molly inhaled rapidly, holding her ear steady, in hopes of more nibbling, breathlessly cooed; “You are so, so, sweet and, tender. I love, my ear being bitten like that.” Molly smiled dreamily as she fanned her right leg slowly.

 

April put her finger on Molly’s mouth, and stood up, straddled her friend, moving her warm pussy close to her face, and with her finger opened April’s mouth pressed her labia to her lips, and opened her pussy allowing the warm cum to flow into Molly’s mouth. She started to swallow, moaning, and kissing her friend’s clitoris, labia, vulva, liking them clean.

 

April rolled her eyes and groaned as the sexual furnace in her pussy was being stoked by her best friend’s suckling, she began to mix in more of her own juices for her hungry friend to drink. The licking the suckling made April start to rub her hot flaring vagina all over Molly pushing it onto her chin. A few, quick gasps, lunges, a sigh, and the orgasm rested. Molly sucked for another minute or so before April, lay down at her side, gave a long passionate kiss, of thank you to Molly.

 

April whispered softly into her ear,  “I’m just teasing you, honey, let me help you cum.” Molly’s eyes were kept closed with kisses, ear lobe nibbling, and vaginal massaging. This sensual coitus caused the labia to part, as a blooming flower, and the clitoris to peak from under the layered hood.

Molly’s breath quickened and deepened, as the coitus continued, beads of sweat appeared across Molly’s brow, her pussy began to spill sweet cream, coating her long thick black pubic hairs, and onto her friend’s hand. April put her two fingers into Molly’s mouth and kissed her ear, and then massaging her lips one at a time while nibbling her lobe.

 

April spread Molly’s legs, and moved between them. Sliding, undulatingly downward kissing her neck, and chest, then her breasts as she moved her body. April began suckling at Molly’s nipples lingering at each one. As she moved to Molly’s belly, April reached under the mattress, where she kept her double ended dildo, and put it deep into her own already wet, hot vagina, to warm it.

 

April nibbled at the folds of Molly’s navel as she lifted Molly’s leg by the thigh and began kissing the pliant skin of her inner thigh moving closer to her bright pink erect clitoris. Molly’s labia had turned red and splayed like the petals of a flower adorning a perfectly round dilated vaginal opening, now glistening with the opulent juices of her passions.

 

“Oh…! God…!” Gasping loudly as April sucked Molly’s clitoris into her mouth and with raspy sighs, “Jesus… April… that is perfect. Molly’s legs lifted into the air with toes splaying, as April continued to suckle and tease her vaginal opening with her thumb.

 

Molly stopped moving altogether, breathing in short quiet sighs she grasped at April’s hair holding her face to her splayed vagina. Her translucent fruits spilled, coating her loins and April’s face. April greedily licked and drank Molly’s warm sweet cream.

 

Molly relaxed and let her feet to the bed and April started kissing and slithering her way up to Molly’s open mouth and placed a warm wet kiss right on her lips. April pulled her flexible toy penis out, and watched Molly’s face as she began to tease her genitals, circling the vaginal canal over, and over, again, and again the labia, clitoris, moving closer to the center.

 

Molly’s state of arousal was urgent, desperate, awash, in sweat. Breathing rapid, and labored, her legs lifted again, she began pushing her vagina towards the toy straining for penetration. Each time the toy passed over the clitoris, the anus would flex, and relax rapidly, a new flow of sweat cream would show, and she pleaded, “Oh! God! Please! God…! Please!” With her free hand April caressed Molly’s face.

 

April poised her toy on Molly’s clitoris and gave it short, soft, firm pushes not going in but not letting lose. She put her mouth, and tongue to Molly’s lips, her tongue slipped in, and onto Molly’s tongue, at the same time applied firm pressure with the toy, onto the clitoris, and with calculated movement pushed over and past clitoris entering the vaginal opening slipping past the labia.

 

“Oh…! Sweet Mary…! Mother of god!" Molly's gasped as the tip of April’s toy penetrated past her labia parting her mons. Molly placed her feet on April’s hips, guiding her in, suddenly she arched, her grip tightened with her feet in quick quiet whispered pants, “There! Oh God! Yesss There!”

With deliberate movement April sat back, and began short rhythmic strokes, holding the toy with her vagina, guiding it to the right spot with one finger. Molly released April’s hips, and pulled her knees to her shoulders angling her vagina to April’s. They started rubbing together, mixing their juices. Molly was clearly in rapture as April manipulated the toy inside her. Molly’s sweet cream began flowing, her chest heaving with labored breath, pressing her pussy into April as she slid her toy with short deliberate strokes. Molly’s breath calmed, to quiet sighs sounding quiet restful, with a dreamy smile on Molly’s face. Now April was hot her self, watching Molly climb the peak, and wash over. With the toy still in place April started to finger her clitoris, she twirled, and rubbed, a few quiet deep breaths, April too had a small orgasm.

 

The two of them lying together, their passion spent legs wrapped together, and the toy still in place. A perfect picture April, with her long raven hair flung around her head, a lock across her full breast, accenting her large nipples. Her hand rested next to her belly button, the start of a treasure trail of small black hairs, leading to a beautiful thick patch, of long shinny, raven black, pubic hairs. Molly smaller in size perky breasts, and nipples. Reddish brown, wavy hair, lying evenly around her head. One hand on her firm flat belly, fingers pointing to her pussy lightly covered with thin dark brown hair. Quietly melted together, April with her creamy light brown skin, and Molly, with her ivory skin, gave the appearance of, a sweet heavenly desert, cooked by a master chef, adorning the table of a queen.

 

 

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The Monster Part 5

Happy Husband on Group Stories

My wife came home from her trip to the city and told me about her rendezvous with Roger and his friends. She told me that Roger let her know that Shellie had planned a surprise for me and she said “I’ll tell you about mine if you tell me about yours.”

She was very excited and when she described her seduction by Craig and introduction to anal sex. She was rubbing herself and admitted that she had really enjoyed the experience. She told me about her

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comment to Shawn and how he had let Craig fuck him.

I told her about my time with the girls. I admitted that my seduction also included an introduction to anal.

She asked “Who let you do it to her?”

“It was Shellie.” “Did you know about “the rules”?”

“No! She didn’t tell me until after we were done!” “Well, the boys did the same thing with me.”

The next afternoon we were still discussing how exciting our parties had been. She took me by the hand and led me to the bedroom. She gave me a kiss and began to undress. Then she took her dildo and the KY out of the bedside table. She started to suck it as she lay on her back. She handed it to me and said “Put it in me, lick me and make me cum!”

She has always loved it when I used her toy and licked her at the same time, but I was never able to play with her brown hole. Now however, she was holding my free arm and guiding it to her backside. My finger easily entered her. Our love making had reached a new level. She pressed down on her mound and had a rousing climax.

As I sat up she turned onto her stomach and said “Leave it in and fuck my ass!”

I lubed myself up and slowly entered her. I was thinking about how our lives had changed in just one short week!

As I was fucking her ass I asked her “What does it feel like?”

She said “It’s hard to describe. You have to experience the first time to know the pain and then the pleasure. Want to try it?” 

I was curious so I said, “Why not?”

She had me lie on my stomach and said “Spread your legs and relax.” She smeared her finger with KY and put it to my ass. She was stroking my dick and she started to put it in. It felt weird but it didn’t hurt very much.

“That’s not so bad, is it?”

After getting her finger all the way in, she progressed to two fingers. When she got both of them all the way in she pulled them out and she took her dildo and started to coat it with jelly. As she started to put it in me I could tell it wasn’t her finger! It felt much bigger and I felt like I was tearing. A sharp pain and she pulled it out. She put more jelly on it and started again. The pain was less. She was pushing slowly and then it got to what I guessed was my sphincter. She pulled it out again and started over. When it got there again she said “Relax!”

And she pushed harder. Relax? I felt like I had to take a dump! It hurt but I was hard enough to drive nails!

She said “It’s almost all in! There! Now roll over.”

She started to stroke my cock and suck me. It felt awesome! She was stroking the dildo in and out. Not too much, maybe just an inch or so. It wasn’t long before I had one of the most intense orgasms of my life! She sucked me and swallowed all of my cum! She looked up and smiled. She reached down and pulled out her dildo.

“Well?” 

All I could say was “Wow!”

A few days later we received a letter:

Dear Members;

We are happy to announce the introduction of 3 prospective members to our club. We cordially invite you all to a gathering at “The House of Pleasure” on Saturday, February 7, at . We have a special night planned and hope that our prospective members will agree to attend.

As always, the prospective members will be asked to begin the evening by choosing a partner and performing for the pleasure and stimulation of everyone else.

And we want everyone to understand and agree to our two rules:

- Everyone needs a recent medical certificate showing that they’ve tested negative for HIV and STD’S.

- What ever you do to a spouse, the partner has the right to do it to yours!

We’re looking forward to seeing you all on Saturday.

Roger and Shellie

Bonnie and I talked about what the “special” indication might mean. And we discussed “the rule”. I sex with Shellie, Kathy and Donna. Shellie had introduced me to anal sex so Roger could claim Bonnie. Bonnie had sex with Roger, Craig and Shawn, and Shawn had her ass, so Kathy’s was mine if I wanted.

I had to bring up the fact that Sharon had eaten my wife, so did I get to eat her?

Bonnie said “Sure love, I’m sure she’d love that. And if things progress the way I think they will, I may be ready to try Roger.”

She was no longer an anal virgin, I was now able to take her in the ass anytime I wanted, but did Bonnie really think she wanted Roger to fuck her ass?

All she said was “After Shawn, Craig isn’t much bigger. If I let Craig take me, the move up to Roger shouldn’t be too bad.” She said “I’ll take the lead.”

On our way to the party Bonnie told me that we were to pick up Sharon. After their party with the boys Sharon had decided that this was a club that she would like to belong to. When we picked her up I was drooling. She was wearing a black tube top with a micro mini and it was apparent that she was not wearing a bra. She looked hot! As I watched her get in the back I saw that she wasn’t wearing panties. Oh boy, this was going to be fun!

When we arrived at Shawn and Donna’s house were greeted by everyone. Besides the ones we knew we were introduced to 3 other couples. They were about the same ages as the others; Jorge and Peggy; he was well built and she had a great figure. John and Jen; both were very ordinary. Carlos and Betty; he was a little overweight and she was thin.

We were offered a drink and we settled into the living room. As we were the last to arrive, we had barely gotten comfortable when Shawn announced that it was time for everyone to adjourn to the “Pleasure Room”.

We followed the gang as they headed up the stairs. The room was just as Bonnie had described. The bed was huge, two king size beds together as one. It was covered with towels, and scattered around it were hand towels, tubes of lubricants and assorted toys. It was surrounded by overstuffed chairs. The bed was like a stage and there wasn’t a bad seat in the room.

Once we were all in the bedroom, we were asked to take a seat.

Roger began, “Good evening everyone! As always, it’s nice to see you all. And I can’t wait to see more of some of you!” As he said this, he was looking at Bonnie and smiling. “With the exception of our prospective members, everyone one of us has had the pleasure of everyone else. So we all know “The Rules” and have abided by them. This has dictated who does what to whom and we all have respected that. To clarify, whatever someone does to someone else’s spouse, the respective spouse can do the same to their spouse. So going forward, tradition dictates that our prospective members start off the evening. I’d like to ask Frank, Bonnie and Sharon to begin the evening. Would each of you choose a partner and entertain the rest of us?”

Sharon quickly stood up and walked to Roger. She took him by the hand and led him to the foot of the bed. She unbuckled his belt, pulled down his pants and pushed him onto his back. She pulled her tub top off and pushed down her skirt. I was impressed to see her without her clothes. She looked awfully good for a woman her age. I was getting hard remembering the story my wife told about their last get together. She reached forward and began to stroke Roger’s cock and fondle his balls. I heard her say, “I’ve thought about your huge cock every day.”

Bonnie walked over to the edge of the bed, sat down and looked over at Shawn. She pulled the hem of her skirt up to expose her bare pussy and spread her legs.

“Shawn, come over here and make me happy!”

I looked at Shellie and held out my hand and then to Donna and held out my other hand. I put my arms around Shellie and pulled her close. We started to kiss and I reached behind her and found the zipper of her dress. I pulled it down and stepped back as I pulled it forward and off of her. She was naked in a heartbeat and I began to caress and kiss her big beautiful breasts. I turned to Donna and did the same. Both of them were fondling my dick. We stood in each others arms and watched what was unfolding on the bed.

I looked at Sharon and she was stroking and licking Roger and he was hard. Jesus, his cock is huge! And now he was shaved. She had a lustful look and both of her hands were slowly working up and down his massive member. She leaned forward and started to suck his cock.

As I watched her I thought about how long I had known her and realized how little I knew about her. Being a man, I always appreciated her figure but I’d never thought I’d have sex with her, let alone see her with someone else. I was impressed with her naked body and her figure, it was awesome! And she looked like a woman who knows how to suck cock. She had his head in her mouth and was using one hand to stroke him while she caressed his balls. I knew I wanted her to suck on me and enjoy her body.

I looked over to Bonnie. She had her hands on both sides of Shawn’s head. He was lost between her legs. His hands were at her hips and moving back to caress her ass. He was licking her and looking up to see her staring back. He pulled away and his right hand moved to her pussy. He stuck his finger into her and began to search for her g-spot. He stuck in another finger and said “You’re so wet! Taste this.”

He pulled his fingers out and reached up to her mouth. She sucked on his fingers and started to moan. He began to lick her clit and suck her lips. He took his other hand and used it to probe her asshole. I could see him sticking his finger all the way in. She was arching her back and playing with her tits. Shawn was really going now. He pulled his hand from her mouth and put his fingers in her again. He was really working her good. She put her hand at the top of her mound and pressed down. Just that quickly she put her head back and said “Oh yes! I’m so hot! That feels so good! Slower, slower, yeah, just like that!”

And then she arched her back and I could tell that she was having an orgasm! Wow! That was quick! She pushed his head away and he said, “How about another one?”

And then he pulled his fingers out of her cunt out and stuck two fingers in her ass! He immediately went back to clit.

She arched her back again and said “Oh God! Do me!”

He crawled up and placed his cock at her pussy. He entered her with one thrust. He started stroking her and after a minute he pulled out.

He moved up to her face and said “Suck on me, taste yourself and make me feel good!”

Shellie pulled away from me and sat on the edge of the bed. She spread her legs and stroked her cunt lips. “I’m so wet! Eat me!” was her command.

Without hesitating I slid down and began lick around her bald lips. She tasted so good! I was so turned on! Watching the others having sex had made me so hard and so excited! I stuck my finger into her and began to look for her spot. After watching the others, and wanting to watch some more, I wanted to make her cum quick and cum hard.

I took my wife’s lead and used my free hand to press down on the top of her mound. I searched out her engorged clit and lightly licked it.

Her hands went to my head and she said “Oh yes! That is so good! Oh yeah, make me cum!”

I was thinking about everyone watching and what I had already seen. I didn’t want her to draw it out. I could sense her arching her back and I knew she was about to cum. So I lightly licked her clit, just the way she likes it, and she came hard!

“Oh my God, that’s so great!”

I licked her little hard on until she pushed me away.

Donna was sitting next to her and said “Now it’s my turn!”

I moved to her slit and began to work on her. Following Shawn’s lead I moved down to lick her asshole, got my finger wet and put in her ass. I put it all the way in as I sucked her clit. She was stretched out and I could see her tweaking her nipples. I was fingering her ass and cunt, enjoying her taste and thinking about taking her in the ass.

I peeked over and saw that Sharon had crawled up on top of Roger and was straddling him. She was fucking him for all that she was worth. She slowed down and pushed down as she worked his length all the way in. Then she got up and stood at the edge of the bed next to Bonnie and bent over.

She said “I want you to take be from behind.”

Roger rolled off of the bed and got behind her. He lined up his cock and pushed into her.

“Fuck me hard!”

Roger was holding her hips and started pounding her.

“Don’t cum in me. When you’re ready I want suck you off and taste it.”

Then she began to eat my wife while Bonnie was sucking Shawn. Roger slowed down a little, licked his finger and slowly put it in her ass. He worked it in, bit by bit, until it was all the way in. “Is tonight the night you’re going to let me fuck your ass?”

Sharon didn’t answer. Boy, did I want to hear the answer to that question!

Shellie was now turned around so that she was on her hands and knees next to Donna. She told me she wanted me to fuck her!

I looked over at Bonnie and she was lost in lust as she was sucking Shawn and Sharon was licking her.

I pulled away from Donna and stood behind Shellie and slid my dick into her. I used my hand to continue to play with Danna’s clit.

Shellie said “Not there, I want you to fuck my ass!”

I leaned onto her back and grabbed some KY and coated my dick. I pushed into her ass and was all the way in with just two strokes.

She said “Cum in my ass!”

I said “Not yet. I want to do Donna first.”

I pulled out and turned Donna over and moved behind her.

“I’ve been as patient as I can be.” I put my dick in her pussy and stroked a few times and then put it in her ass.  God she was tight! I found a rhythm.

Roger said “Sharon, I’m going to cum!”

He pulled out of her and she turned around and started stroking his cock as she licked its head. After just a few strokes he was cumming. Sharon tried to take it all but I could see it coming out of her mouth and dripping down her chin. Roger was holding her head and keeping her from pulling away.

Bonnie pulled off of Shawn, pulled her dress off and removed her bra.  She had Shawn lay on his back and she mounted him. Her ass was open to everyone. She started to kiss him. She was so excited! She was sitting up, head back, working him over.

She turned her head and looked over to Craig. “I want to be full of cock! Come over here and fuck my ass!”

He went to her in a heartbeat. He was stroking his cock and started to lick her asshole. He spit on it and stuck a finger in. Then he went to two and then three fingers. He pulled them out and began to insert his cock. He grabbed a tube and put some jelly in his palm. He smeared his cock and put it back in her ass. He pushed and pushed and without even stroking he was all the way in! He and Shawn were working her good and she was taking it all.

Roger moved around to get next to Bonnie and offered her his cock. She started to lick him as he stroked himself. He pushed forward to get the head into her mouth.

After a few minutes I heard Craig say “Oh, that’s so great! Take it all! Oh yeah, you’re so good! Hey Shawn, how does it feel?”

Shawn said “Oh yeah, that’s it! Stroke her Craig! I can feel you! I don’t even have to move!”

Craig said “I’m right with you buddy!” as he was deep in Bonnie and was now stroking in and out. “I’m cumming so good! I knew you’d feel great! I’ve dreamed about how good you’d feel.”

Shawn said “That’s perfect!” He flexed his hips and I knew that he was filling her with his cum.

Then Craig slowly pulled out of her and she rolled of off Shawn.

Bonnie was turned on her side and said to Roger “I want you to fuck me!” She rolled over onto her stomach, reached up for a couple of pillows. She piled them up and laid her stomach on top of them as she got up on her knees. She had her ass exposed for everyone to see. The she said “Be gentle.”

Upon hearing that, everyone stopped what they were doing. They began to gather around the edge of the bed. This was the first time anyone had let Roger close to their ass and everyone wanted to see it. It was so exciting! Someone handed Roger some KY and he smeared some onto his cock. He stepped forward, and placed the head of his dick at my wife’s ass. “Are you ready?”

She replied “I want you!”

He slowly began to push forward. The room was so quiet! She started to push back and he began to enter her.

“Easy!” she said.

He pushed a little more. “Oh, god, you’re so big! Please, take it slow!” Ever so slowly his cock stretched her opening. “Please, go slow!”

I looked around and people were mesmerized. Everyone was touching themselves or someone else. But their attention was focused on Roger’s cock and Bonnie’s ass.

Roger continued to push forward and Bonnie was whimpering while saying “It’s so big! Oh my god, it hurts so much but it feels good!”

He continued to push forward and he said “Oh man, you’re so tight! This is fucking great!” His cock was slowly going deeper into my wife’s ass! He was less than half way in and she had now fallen off of her elbows and her chest was supporting her.

Roger was excited and said “I haven’t felt anything this tight since the first time I fucked your cunt!”

He kept pushing forward and you could tell that he wanted to start stroking in and out of her. He pulled back just a bit and pushed forward. You could see by the determined look on his face that he wanted to get his full length into her. He was taking his time, getting a little deeper with each push. Bonnie was making noises indicating that she was experiencing something between pleasure and pain. But she would encourage Roger with intermittent moans of “Oh yeah!”

Then she said “Someone give me a dick to suck!”

I watched as Jorge took advantage of the situation and climbed onto the bed. He was holding his erection and put it into my wife’s mouth. She was so turned on that she got back up on her elbows and sucked his dick while Roger continued to try and get his cock into her. Then John climbed onto the bed and took one of her hands and placed it onto his cock. He moved closer to Jorge and my wife as he used her hand to stroke his dick. With his hand behind Bonnie’s head Jorge was trying to get his whole dick in her mouth. His hips were pushing into her, slowly at first and then he started to speed up. It wasn’t long before Jorge started quickly stroking the base of his dick he came in her mouth. 

I could see my wife backing off of him with cum dripping down her chin. Jorge backed away and John took his place as Bonnie starting sucking him. He put his hand to her head began to fuck her mouth. He pushed his whole dick into her mouth and she started to gag. He began stroking in and out and said “Suck me girl, suck it good! Oh yeah, that’s it, let me help/” He was helping her by stroking himself. He said “Oh you’re good. I’m going to cum!”

Bonnie pulled off of his dick and he wrapped his hand around his cock and stroked himself. His cum was now spurting onto her face. Bonnie opened her mouth, trying to catch his cum! She was possessed!

Roger said “I’m almost there!” I looked at them and saw his pelvis finally touched Bonnie’s backside. He was all the way in!

I looked around to see the others as Roger’s cock disappeared. The spectators were now all naked. It was obvious that they were all excited and they were all playing with someone. The women were stroking cocks and the guys were fingering clits. Everyone was hot!

I was so excited that I was reaching underneath and flicking Donna’s clit while sliding in and out of her ass. She was moaning and I was feeling great! So much to do and watch at the same time!

Kathy came to me and said “Lick me, suck me, and make me cum.”

She got onto the bed and spread her legs, her arms reaching in my direction. I pulled out of Donna and moved to her and started by kissing her breasts. Her nipples were hard and I fingered her as I nibbled her. I moved down and began to work on Kathy’s pussy. I felt hands on my back, soft hands, a woman’s hands. Then lips were kissing me on my neck.

Sharon said “Let me help you.”

She got on her knees beside me and when I pulled back she took my place. I saw my chance and I moved behind her and reached around to massage her breasts as I pressed my hard on between her legs. She looked over her shoulder and smiled at me. She leaned forward to resume her work on Kathy and as she opened her legs and I was able to take her. Now I was able to watch my new lovers being pleasured and my wife and her new friends.

Roger pulled out and turned Bonnie over onto her back. He reached over a grabbed a dildo that was about 8” long. He put it at her pussy and slid it all the way in. He pulled her hips to the edge of the bed. Bonnie put her legs up so that they were on Roger’s shoulders. Roger put his cock head at her ass and he slowly pushed his length into her. He began to take long and slow strokes in and out. He was now getting all of his huge cock in her ass.

Bonnie said “Someone give me another dick to suck!”

With that Craig came to her and knelt so that he could feed her. She grabbed him and started to go nuts on his cock. Her eyes were closed and she was possessed! She was sucking him with all her might. Roger was in heaven, slowly stoking in and out.

Shawn had Donna get on the bed next to Bonnie. I watched as Shawn grabbed a tube of KY and lubed his cock. He took his finger and stuck in her ass. I watched as he got ready to stick his dick in her and his wife closed her eyes and said “Oh yes! That’s what I want!”

Then Shawn removed his fingers and put the head of his dick at her brown hole. He pushed forward and entered her.

I got emboldened by all this and decided to take Sharon like the other men were taking the other women. I licked my finger and slid it into her ass. I easily pushed the entire length into her. I got some lube and I pulled my dick out and covered it again. I moved up to her little brown hole. I slowly pushed and she didn’t resist. This was too much! I pushed in a little at a time and soon I was all the way into her and she was squeezing my dick. It felt so good and this was exciting. I reached around and massaged her tits. It only took a couple of minutes and I was cumming in her.

I pulled out and walked over to get a closer look at Roger as he fucked my wife. I saw that he was all the way in and was pulling almost all of the way out before he pushed himself all the way in again.

He looked at me and said “I’m so glad you two decided to come. Your wife is so hot!”

And then he started to speed up. He began pounding into her. He started to grunt and said “Here you go babe! Here’s a little more cum in your ass!” He pushed all the way in and held it there, and then he pushed forward with small strokes, milking his cock. He pulled out of her, grabbed a towel and he began to clean his dick.

He said “Bonnie that was great!”

I just smiled and couldn’t believe that I was still hard. I stroked my dick and looked around for my next victim.

As I looked back to Kathy and Sharon I saw that Peggy and Betty sat on either side of Kathy. They were watching her being eaten by Sharon and started to massage Kathy’s tits.

The thin one, Betty said “I’ve never been eaten by a woman before. Can I be next?”

Sharon moved to her and started to kiss and lick her cunt.

Peggy kissed Kathy and said “Let me help.”

She kissed her way down Kathy and moved down to get between her legs.

I moved behind Peggy and reached down to finger her. She raised herself and spread her legs. I knelt down and began to lick her from behind. I started at her pussy and worked my way to her ass and back. I pulled up and put my dick in her. She wasn’t very tight.

Jorge had moved behind Sharon and was fucking her. I couldn’t tell which hole he was in but I guessed it was her ass as he was slowly stroking in and out and had a big smile on his face.

Carlos came up behind me and said “You have to fuck Betty’s ass. She’s so small and very tight!” 

Then he went over and whispered in his wife’s ear. She looked over to me and smiled. She raised a finger and gave me the “Come here” signal.

Then she reached down and held Sharon’s head. They made eye contact and Betty said “There’s something I have to do.”

She moved to the side of the bed and bent over so that her ass was in the air. As she looked at me I pulled out of Peggy and went to her.

She said “Eat my ass!” and I did. I tongued her and she started to moan. I could easily get my tongue in and added a finger for good measure. I used my free hand to finger her cunt and clit. Her clit and lips felt like they were huge!

I told her “I want to suck you before I fuck you.”

She turned over and sat at the edge of the bed. I knelt down and saw one of the most intriguing set of lips ever! I took a lip in my mouth and sucked. I put a finger in and used my thumb to massage her clit. She was so hard that it felt like a small penis. I took it in my mouth and sucked for a second and then I tongued it.

She grabbed my head and said “Oh yes, that feels so good. Can you make me cum?”

I thought “Sure!” and kept at it. I used one hand to enter her and look for her g-spot. The other was fingering her asshole.

It wasn’t long before she said “Oh yeah, that’s good. Keep it up!”

I sucked her clit and started to flick my tongue against it.

She said “Suck it, ooh yes, I’m cumming!” and she bucked into my mouth. She was squirting! I’d never experienced this before as my face became drenched!

She pushed my head away and said “Fuck my ass!”

She turned over and I mounted her. He was right. I didn’t have trouble entering her but she was so tight. And she was matching my stroke, pulling away and pushing back in perfect rhythm. I knew that I was going to cum again. And to think that I never believed that it was possible to stay hard for so long and cum so many times.

I looked over to my wife and saw that Roger had been replaced by Carlos. He was behind my wife and I could only assume that he was in her ass. He was looking at me and smiling. He leaned forward and pushed my wife forward so that she was now flat on her stomach. He had his hands on each side of her and was pounding her unmercifully!

After I came I pulled out and looked around the room. Most of the action had stopped. People were once again sitting in the easy chairs. I saw Roger and walked over to him.

He looked at me and smiled. I asked him, “So, how was it?”

He said “That was my first ass and it was so great! I think she liked it!”

“No shit!” was my reply. “I’ve never seen her so hot! Too bad you didn’t get a chance to have Sharon too.”

“I saw that you did. I think I’ll save her for next time.” Then he asked, “Are you enjoying yourself?”

I replied “Myself and many others! This is incredible!”

He asked “So, do you two want to become regular members?”

I laughed and said “I’m not sure. You’ll have to wait until my wife is through so I can ask her.”

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Teenage Fantasies 1

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Ty was big, buff, and sexy... but he had glasses. people say it ruined the whole deal. ruined his sociallife.. and status.we were friends until i grew up and began to develope feelings for him. i was about the only one who had a crush on Ty until he got contacts. THEN he joined the jocks, the losers. i had less respect for him, but i gained it back when i discovered he still found time to hang out with me. He comforted me when i cried. He always made me feel good.Ty's 18th birthday was coming up. that meant there would be 2 years between us again, and it wouyld make it even harder for him to show his feelings for me. I pushed through the crowd of people, people waiting to see who was invited to his Hotel LaFrique birthday party. as i shifted through the line, i bumped into a j

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ock named Gabriel. I knew him as Gabe. I hated him now because he tried to rape me at one of Ty's parties. If Ty wasnt there i dont know where i'd be right now. maybe pregnant. maybe a prostitute. i just dont know.Anyways i ran into Gabe and he turned and flashed a devilish smile at me and said 'Hwell whaddaya know? its Hairyanna.' everyone laughed. 'thats not funny Angel Gabriel' no one found that funny but Ty. id been looking for him. I ran over to him and he quickly shoved an invite into my chest. He realized where he had squashed the invite and his face flushed. 'oh, sorry... i didnt mean-' 'its okay Ty i know' and with that the bell rang and everyone rushed away to class. At the end of the day, my mom was at work and my dad was on a buisness trip and id forgotten to tell mom to pick me up from practise. Ty was mounting his motorcycle, a big, black, Harley motorcycle which turned me on quite a bit. I called to him 'TY! hey! i need a ride!' he smiled back at me, patted the part of the seat behind him and said 'get your fat ass over here then!" i rolled my eyes at him and mounted the bike. i put the helmet on and gripped him around his waist. i felt a big lump. i didnt have to look to see where it was. 'lets go!' he said.

we arrived at his house and he said 'is it ok if i go up to change and leave you here?' i suppressed a smile and said 'are you suggesting that i would follow you up to your room to see you change? nonsense!' i said in a fake british accent. he laughed and said 'be right back'. i nodded and looked around. his house wasn't too big. just 3 rooms and 2 bathrooms and 2 floors just like a normal house. i went over to his trophy case. he had many trophies from wrestling. on one he was called Ty "Twister" Anderson. i wondered what it meant until Ty came downstairs and grabbed me around the waist and breathed on my neck 'STOP IT!' i squealed. he knew i hated it when he did that. 'so' he said ' what are we going to do?' i was about to reply when DING DONG. his doorbell rang. he ran and answered it. it was Jessica Maloney, his girlfriend. she flung herself onto him and kissed him passionately. The smile i was wearing dissapeared. it turned itself into a scowl. when Ty put her down she sauntered over to me and said 'well well well. look what the cat coughed up' 'hey Jessie! dont call her that you know shes my friend!' she looked me up and down and said 'shes 2 years younger Ty Bear..... you guys have nothing in common.' as if to punish her he smacked her where her ass mounds should be. i was almost in tears and i didnt want him to see me cry over him so i cast my eyes downward to where my track bag was and mumbled 'i gotta go... my moms probably waiting' even though we both knew full well that my mom didnt come home until the following morning. 'whatd you say Ari?' by then one foot was out the door and tears were spilling out of my eyes. 'GOODNIGHT!" i almost screamed. and with that i ran home, the tears coming faster now. i ate a twinkie and sat in my room and bawled my eyes out. ' Ty why do you want that slut? why dont you want me? she doesnt even have an ASS!"

the door flung open and my brother stood there with a funny look on his face and his baseball cap turned 180 degrees the wrong way. 'we do not use that language in this house ,missy!' peter scooped me up kissed my forehead. 'what are we crying about now, huh? your boyfriend dumped you, your friends ditched you, your pregnant. take your pick!' 'PETER! you know im still a virgin dont you? that rules out the last choice' 'well' said peter ' you never know. you coulda been brutally fucked agaainst your will in your sleep! by an alien!' 'OMG stop it Peter!' he put me down ' alrighty... uve got some party tonight dont you? DO YOUR HOMEWORK BEFORE YOU LEAVE OR I WILL GROUND YOU! ha scared you. but seriously try to at least do some of your homework.' and i tried. i failed. and then i felt like going to Ty's house again.

I left at about 8:30, his party started at 10pm. i went to his house and his moms car was in the driveway. it was afgter 6 so she wouldnt let me in but i can climb in his window. i threw a few stones and when noone came i climbed up, pushed out the screen and tugged the curtain... what was that noise? there was panting and moaning and jumping and.. 'AAAH!' screamed jessica. 'who IS that?' she pulled the covers up over her flat chest. as if she evn had anything to hide. Ty just sat and stared in awe, wondering what my reaction would be. What EXACTLY was going on? well you know.jessicas legs were up in the air, Ty was in the middle thrusting away and they were both moaning and grunting like beasts. How EXACTLY did i react? well, ill admit that if it wasnt Jessica he was fucking, the scene wouldve turned me on. but it was. and it didnt turn me on. in fact i was in pure and utter disgust. ' TY! YOU MOTHERFUCKING SON OF A BITCH! YOUR UPSTAIRS POUNDING AWAY AT JESSICAS ASS, WITH YOUR MOTHER DOWNSTAIRS AND I TOLD YOU I WAS GOING TO COME OVER AND I FIND THIS?' i was completely ballistic. i screamed so loud his mom came upstairs and said 'what is the meaning....' then she saw Ty and jessica. 'Mom-' he started 'NO ty. go finish your buisness with your stupid girlfriend. but dont expect me to talk to you or give you anything EVER again. because you know what they say, once a guy loses it, he can fend for himslef.' she was almost in tears and she slammed the door even louder than i had yelled. i WAS in tears, and i said 'HOW COULD YOU? and as for you jessicaP: fuck you' and with that i jumped otu his window not even caring what i broke and for the second time in one day, i left Ty's house crying. but this time, i had left Ty's house for GOOD.

My Wife Becomes a Big Cock Slut

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I have always found it very erotic to see a woman riding a big cock or cramming anything else long and fat up her pussy. I especially like to see a big, black cock pounding a tight, young pussy while the woman moans and screams from the pleasure she is receiving from it. I have long had a fantasy of seeing my wife, Lori, experience this, which I have expressed to her on several occasions.

 

Lori has always been somewhat conservative when it comes to sex. Other than occasional oral escapades, our sex life had been very r

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outine and boring until a couple years ago. Trying to spice things up a bit, I visited the local sex store during my lunch hour one day. I didn’t know what I was looking for but guessed that I could find something that might work. I knew that I had found what I wanted when I came to the dildo section. There were dildos in every shape, color, and size that one could imagine. The two that interested me, though, were the biggest ones they had. One was a pink jelly that was 13 inches long and 1.5 inches wide while the other was a 12 inch long by 2.75 inch wide realistic cock. I made my purchase along with some lube and practically ran to my car so I could inspect my new toys.

 

In my car, I opened the packages and held the big cocks in my hands. I envisioned fucking Lori with them and instantly became hard. My lunch hour was almost over, so I placed them back in the bag and left. I couldn’t stop thinking of ramming Lori’s pussy with the dildos on the way back and ended up having to sneak up the back stairs to my office due to the big spot of precum that had soaked into my pants. So that I could get some work done, I decided to go to the men’s room to relieve myself and experienced one of the best orgasms I ever have from masturbating. Finally, the day ended and I headed home. On they way, I stopped and picked a 12 pack and some Margarita mix just in case I needed help convincing Lori to try my toys.

 

Upon arriving home, I showed my purchase to Lori. As I expected, she responded by saying that they were disgusting and there was no way I was going stick them inside of her. I said ‘OK’ and offered to cook her a nice dinner which she readily accepted. While I cooked, I cracked a beer and poured her a nice tall margarita. My plan was already working because she downed that and asked for another. By the time dinner was ready, she had drank 4 of them and was beginning to loosen up. Another 2 with dinner and she asked to watch a porn video like she always does when she has too much to drink. I have found these cheaper to buy than rent, so I always have some on hand.

 

I rummaged though my collection and found one where women with tight little pussies are getting reamed by guys with big dicks, many of them black. The guy in the first scene had at least a 10 inch black cock that he crammed into a beautiful, blonde pussy until his balls were resting against her ass. The blonde was begging him to fuck her harder, so he stood and picked her up with his cock still buried in her pussy and bounced her up and down on his cock causing her to have a continuous orgasm that made her cunt spew her girl cum everywhere. When he was finally ready to come, her laid her down and drenched her pussy and blonde pussy fur with his creamy white load, which the blonde rubbed in and pushed up her cunt with her fingers before licking them clean. Lori watched this scene very intently, almost in a daze. By the end of second scene she had pulled my cock out through the front of my boxers and was playing with it with one hand while the other was busy rubbing her pussy. My cock is a respectable 7 inches but looked small compared to the ones on the screen. She played with it for a while until she noticed some precum leaking from the tip and stopped. She usually runs to get a towel when this happens but this time she shocked me leaning over and taking my cock into her mouth to clean it off. I almost came right then but didn’t want to lose my chance to use my new toys.

 

I pulled her head from my cock and laid her back on the floor stripping her as she laid down. I spread her legs wide and began eating her pussy as she continued to watch another woman get pounded by a big black dick on the TV. I continued this until she was moaning and thrusting her pussy up into my mouth. I could taste her juices flowing and knew that she was getting close so I stopped. She nearly begged me to keep going but I wanted to let her cool down for a while so I watched the next scene with her. This scene showed a women getting fucked by two men with pretty large cocks and ended with her taking a load from both guys at the same time, one in her pussy and the other in her mouth. She swallowed down the load in her mouth like it was candy.

 

This was the last scene so I turned the TV off and returned to eating Lori’s pussy but this time I grabbed the pink jelly dildo and began to slowly insert into her pussy. When she realized what I was doing, she tried to stop me but I just kept pushing until about 6 inches was buried in her cunt. She was so wet that I didn’t need to use any of the lube I bought. At this point she let out a long, low moan and slammed her pussy onto the dildo until I felt it hit bottom. Only about 2 inches of the dildo was still visible. The other 11 inches was inside her pussy and causing her to moan and thrash around like I had never seen before. She moved into a squatting position and thrust her pussy up and down so that the dildo came almost out before slamming back down onto it. Eventually, the head of the dildo popped through her cervix causing all 13 inches of the dildo to sink in. I let her fuck herself like this until I sensed she was about to come at which time I pulled the dildo out. She started yelling for me to “fuck her with that big dick.”

 

I told her that she was going to have to beg me for more and offer something in return. She said that if I fucked her with the dildo until she came, I could fuck her pussy afterward. But I could do that almost anytime because she is always horny despite her lack of interest for sexual exploration. Besides, her pussy would be too loose after fucking the dildo so I told her it wasn’t enough while I showed her the other bigger dildo. She smiled and told me to lie down which I did. Then she climbed on top of me and pleaded with me to fuck her hard. I put the larger dildo at the entrance to her pussy and pushed all 12 inches in at once. She groaned and began grinding her clit into my tongue as I began pumping the dildo in and out of her sopping hole. As she approached her orgasm she took my cock into her mouth and began to fuck it with her mouth. I was very close to coming from all of the excitement and told her so. This only made her take it deeper into her mouth until I could feel it hitting the back of her throat. The moaning from her throat made the sensations even more incredible and, for the first time ever, I began to blast my cum into her mouth. This triggered her orgasm and she bucked wildly while, for another first, she sprayed my face with her own girl cum. She must have swallowed all of my cum because it was gone when we finally separated to fall asleep.

 

The next day I mentioned to her that she must like the new toys but she would only admit that they were “OK.” I knew better though and my thoughts were confirmed a couple of days later when I secretly caught her using them by herself. She had another big orgasm after which I quietly crept away so she wouldn’t see me.

 

This was the beginning of my wife becoming a big cock slut. In the next installment, I’ll share with you how she surprised me one day by making a fantasy of mine come true at the inner city school where she teaches.

a Night on the town pt3

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As I had admitted in my previous story, I was planning on losing at poker, and I did just that. I made it look sincere, but still managed to dump enough hands to let my wife win.

After she won I was at her mercy, what would she choose as the stakes. Would she go with the threesome like she said or would something else be her reward. Perhaps a trip back to the club or another night at the hotel. It was all up to her.

So we laid in bed and she told me she had come up with her reward, and that it covered two of my rewards in a different sort of way. She wanted to see me g

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et my dick sucked by another girl, and she wanted to see me fuck another girl. This was great I thought, my turn to experience someone new with no punishment. Then she dropped the bombshell on me. There was more to the reward. She also wanted to participate with the other girl. Man could this get any better. So we discussed the terms and how we would meet the girl. We decided we wanted a complete stranger. We needed a vacation so we would take the trip to Vegas we had been planning and go clubbing. She would pick out a girl and if we mutually agreed she was sexy enough, my wife would go dance with her and set up the night.

So we arrived at our hotel, the good ol hard rock cafe. They had an upscale club in the hotel I think it’s called body english or something. This worked out perfect.

We check into our room and unpacked around 9 pm and the club opened in an hour. We hoped in the shower and got all groomed. Then my wife took out a sexy pink bra and matching g-string with some thigh high tights and a matching garter. She then pulled out a sexy revealing black skimpy cocktail dress. Let me tell you she was dressed to kill. I dressed in a pair of grey slacks with a button up and a sweater and my nicer dress shoes. Our outfits complimented each other well. We were all set to go.

We entered the club around 10:45 and it was already pretty packed. So we made our way up to the bar and ordered a couple of stiff drinks. Then we sat at a table and previewed the dance floor. To my amazement the most beautiful woman on the floor was glaring at our table as if she knew us. I asked my wife if she knew of her. She responded she did not, but would love too in the near future. I told her she was perfect for our evening. My wife made quick work of her drink, and with complete determination made her way to the dance floor. She walked up to the woman as if they were best friends. When she got there the girl informed her that she thought we were someone else. So my wife apologized and said her good-byes, but the woman stopped her and said no hang out. She introduced her self as Lisa. Lisa was in town with a few friends, was 22 year old and it was her first time in Vegas. As well it was my wife’s first time so they had something in common. Lisa told my wife how hot she looked. My wife in turn complements Lisa, who was wearing a tan business suit looking attire. Lisa asked my wife to dance with her, and she quickly obliged. They were dancing pretty provocatively. Many of the guys on the dance floor were noticing and would try to move in, but Lisa quickly shooed them away. Then I noticed them walk of the dance floor and toward the bar. My wife and Lisa were doing shots up at the bar. After a few rounds they were becoming more touchy feely obviously the alcohol was beginning to kick in. I noticed Lisa rub my wife’s ass. This was great everything was working out well. Then they came over to the table I was waiting at. My wife introduced me and Lisa looked a little puzzled. She asked my wife in her ear if she was looking to hook up, or if she was after a threesome. My wife explained our bet and Lisa seemed a little put out. She said she was looking to hook up with a lady not a couple. I asked her if she thought my wife was hot. And Lisa without hesitation responded yes she was gorgeous.

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HAVE YOU EVER PLAYED SEXUALLY IN PUBLIC WITH A FRIEND AND NO ONE KNEW WHAT YOU WERE DOING

My friends stopped by my lab and asked me to go out with them for a drink at the corner bar that we frequent.
I just finished with a long experiment, and I felt like having a drink, so I said yes and drove over to the corner bar and parked by the left side of the bar's front entrance. There were no parking spaces in the front. I went inside and sat down at a table with my friends; we ordered our drinks, and we were sitting there talking when some of the girls I knew stopped by our table. The girls were talking with us when they asked us to dance with them.
I said, "No thank you; I just want to sit here and have a drink with my friends." One of the girls I knew, named “Kirsteen”

Brie's Story pt 4

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“Waaaaaaaa. Waaaaaaaa.”

 

“Hush baby, momma’s here. What’s wrong sweetie. You’re hungry again? You are a greedy little thing aren’t you?”

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The soft whisper of Brianna’s voice trickled in the room from the baby monitor on the dresser on Paul’s side of the bed.

 

“Shhhhh. Shhhhh. It’s okay. It’s ok. Here you go.”

 

The slight coo of the baby carried through the monitor and Paul smiled. Turning his head to his left, he looked at the crazy mop of hair that belonged to his wife. Her face was a mushy mess. He chuckled. She was lying in a pool of her own drool. Out like a light. Turning back the covers, he slowly got out of bed. Looking down at the receiver and its blinking red light he heard the soft humming of a loving mother. The clock beside it read 1:37 a.m.

 

Two weeks had passed since he and Brie first made love. It took them two more days to recover. Since then they were constantly touching. The late night “talks” had resumed, much to Janet’s delight, but this time there was a lot less teasing and a lot more fucking. The sex between them was intense, not as intense as that very first time, but intense nonetheless and he had learned how to be gentler with her. Over the last two weeks, she only peed on herself one other time, much to her embarrassment. But he explained it was probably due to the fact she just had a baby and her muscles were weak; if not that then he’ll simply take it as one hell of a compliment that he could make her lose so much control. His words helped and she let go some of the embarrassment.

 

Reaching over, he flipped the little switch on the receiver to off. With one look back at his wife, he left their bedroom and journeyed across the hallway. She was sitting on the rocking chair next to the bed with the baby in her arms. Little Jessie looked so peaceful as she fed. Brie looked up as he entered the room. He closed the door behind him and smiled as he took a seat on the bed and watched. She was humming “hush little baby” as she rocked back and forth. She looked tired, sleepy, as she leaned her head back and closed her eyes. Nothing was said for a long while. Then sensing, as well as feeling that the baby was asleep, she got up from her chair and carefully placed Jessie back into the crib.

 

Once she tucked little Jessie in, she then turned toward her father, patiently waiting by the bed. Pulling the sleeve from her left arm down so that both breasts were now exposed, she took a seat beside him and then leaned back and lay back on the bed. Paul followed her down and latched on to the newly exposed nipple.

 

“Ahhh,” she gave a soft cry. She lifted her skirt up her thighs making room for him. The white cotton grown slid up with ease and he moved between her legs. He untied his robe belt as he continued to suck. She helped him remove it from his shoulders and slid it off until it hit the ground. Since he always slept naked there was nothing else. He was naked, but she was not. Her gown bunched up against her waist and he slid home. She was already wet, feeding the baby always made her wet. He munched and nibbled on her nipples and he slowly slid in and out of her body. Her hands wrapped around his shoulders, feeling his body move against hers.

 

He suddenly turned and changed their positions. Now she was on top as he bit all around the curve of her breasts. The scratching of his teeth against the tender sensitive skin felt so good.

 

“Ride me. I want to see you move.”

 

Taking a deep breath, she leaned back and readjusted her legs. She looked down at him. For the first time she saw the beginning of stray gray hairs at his temples. His face looked as rugged and handsome as ever, but small little lines she had never seen before were now around his eyes and the corners of his mouth. He watched her as she watched him. His hands moved from her hips, up her body to her breasts and he stroked her nipples. She moaned, tilted her head back and began to grind her pussy on his cock, riding him as she pleased, taking control, working him so that he hit the exact spot she wanted and needed.

 

She enjoyed the moment, feeling the hard rod buried deep inside her body, stroking the deep cave of her pussy. His fingers massaged her breasts, squeezing. Milk slid from the tips and ran down his hands and bounced up and down on his body. She was sighing with each slide. They were little sighs, barely noticeable, but there.

 

“I love you, Daddy.”

 

The milk flowed from her like a spring, sliding down his hands and her breasts to her stomach, intermingling with her sweat as it made its way to her pussy bush and dipped down further. What milk that didn’t slide down her body fell on him, on his face, his neck, his chest, coating them both as she fucked him.

 

“Oh baby girl, that’s it. Work that pussy, ride daddy’s dick. Oh, god, you feel so fucking good.”

 

She leaned forward and they kissed.  They kissed as if drawing breath from one another, lips tightly locked, never letting up. He bit her hard and licked away the pain as she cried out. He bit his way down her cheek to her neck, and down until he could go no farther. She did the same, kissing his jaw, finding his collarbone and sucking on the bone where it protruded beneath his skin. He lifted up, they both sat facing each other and still she moved, riding him softly. He continued to chew on her nipples, drinking the remaining juice as he squeezed it from her body. Then he fell back, letting her take control again, watching as her body shined before him, moving to its own rhythm, lost in its own dance of sensation. He felt like he was going to have a heart attack.

 

“Faster,” he ordered and she leaned over him.

 

Her arms reached out to brace herself, giving her more leverage and control as she rocked faster against him. Her hair, once tied back by string she had taken from a pair of old drawstring pants, came lose and flowed free as she fucked him. His hands found the crack of her ass and, repeating a move she performed on him, his pinky slid inside her to the first knuckle as she moved with a smooth precision over his body, drawing out the fuck as long as possible. Her breathing was short and quick, but the rhythm was steady. He watched her as she closed her eyes, feeling what his cock was doing to her pussy, using it for all its worth. He loved that she loved his cock so much, that she took so much joy from it. Her pleasure seemed to define him as a man. She was meant for this, born for this — this moment of pleasure involving just him and her.

 

“Oh, Daddy. Nothing ever felt this good.”

 

He lay back and did nothing; just taking the beauty of her in as she rose higher and higher, taking him with her. His hand dug into her hip as he felt his control slipping. Tension rose in his body as it began to hum, desperate for release. She felt it and bounced faster and harder, increasing the fuck, bringing them closer. She rode him again and again until he now was lifting her, pushing her up and down on his cock. Using her body to fuck his dick. Up and down, up and down until she had to do nothing at all. The control was no longer hers and she didn’t mind. She heard him moan at one point and felt moisture erupt inside of her, flowing into her body, then seeping down, out of her and flowing back onto his cock as she lunged downward and pushed his cum out of her pussy. Soon, she felt her reality begin to give in…give in…give in and finally her world exploded around her.

 

“I don’t think I would ever get tired of fucking you, Brie. It’s just too perfect.”

 

She smiled and she sank onto his body, absorbing his heat and strength.

 

“I love you too, Daddy.”

 

*****

 

 

 

He slowly closed the bedroom door and slid into the spot next to his wife. Looking over to his left, he saw the crazy mop that was her hair. The smooth line of her back met his glaze.

 

She had turned over while he was away.

 

His heart began to pound and a sickening dread began to fill his chest, weighting down his heart. A certain…certainty began to invade his mind. The kind only developed when a person knows their spouse and their habits, sometimes better than they know their own. Janet was a very sound sleeper. When Brie was a baby, nine out of ten times he was the one who cared for her needs because Janet could sleep like the dead. After her head hit the pillow she rarely — very rarely — moved from that spot until she awoke the next morning. She never, if ever, rolled over in her sleep. Now there is a possibility that he could be wrong; that the feeling inside of his body was created by that part of his conscious that dictated right from wrong but—

 

“Night, my angel. Sleep tight. Mommy will see you in the morning.”

 

He jerked so hard the bed bounced. He felt like he had been shot. His head swirled around so fast he almost got whiplash. There, on the desk, blinking like a demonic red eye, winking at him in evil glee was the light of the receiver and the sound that came from it was that of Brie’s voice.

 

He heard the sound of the baby’s door open and close. As if having x-ray vision, he looked at the wall and moved his head, following her progression down the hall. A series of squeaks from the floorboards told her location until finally her door opened and she entered her bedroom right next to theirs. There was complete silence. His forehead was covered with a small blanket of sweat. Pulling the covers up to his chin, he slowly sank down into his bed. He couldn’t look at his wife again. He just laid there.

 

He just laid there.

 

*****

 

 

 

He opened his eyes the next morning to the bright light shining through his room. He slowly stretched his body awake. Turning, he saw the empty spot on his wife’s side of the bed and the memory of last night hit him like a runaway train. He sat up, took a deep breath and looked at the space. He needed to talk to Brianna.

 

It was Saturday and, luckily, his day off. After showering and brushing his teeth he went downstairs to the kitchen. Janet was loading up the dishwasher. The table was filled with food and Brianna was making silly sounds to the baby as she fed her mushy cereal.  He walked up to Janet and wrapped his arms around her waist and gave her a hug from behind. She paused, letting the water run over the pot. It was a small second, barely noticeable, but maybe because he was looking for it, he noticed. She stiffened slightly, but it only lasted for a moment. Then she let loose and her body sank into his. She turned her head toward him and their lips met in a kiss, sweet like syrup.

 

“I go in today.”

 

“Okay, but you’re off tomorrow, right?”

 

“Yes.”

 

He licked the tip of her nose. “Then we can spend the day together, just you and me. Perhaps have dinner?”

 

She smiled. It was a charming smile, but a bit sad. She agreed and moved out from the circle of his arms and went to the table. Leaning over the baby, she gently kissed her forehead and then Brie’s cheek.

 

“I’ll see you later, girls.”

 

“Bye, mom.”

 

He sat down at the table and watched her prepare to leave.

 

*****

 

 

 

“Something wrong, Daddy?”

 

He took a deep breath before answering. “I think she knows.”

 

I froze. Cereal fell from the spoon onto the floor. Following his glaze, I looked out the window and watched mother get into the car.

 

“What should we do?”

 

“Back off. Just for a little while.”

 

“You think we can?” The door slammed and she started the car and waited for it to warm up.

 

He didn’t answer. I sighed and turned to face him.

 

“I don’t want to hurt her either. I love her as much as you do, but it’s going to be hard. All right. All right. I need to get used to the idea. No sex. I guess I need to start wearing bras again.”

 

“I guess.”

 

He looked over at me and down my body. His eyes seemed riveted with my chest, my E cups, filled to the max.

 

“You’re leaking.” His eyes never left my hardening tips.

 

“What?” He looked up and in his eyes I saw more lust than any man should have for one so forbidden.

 

“Your breasts. They’re dripping. You’d better be careful. You might ruin your top.”

 

My mouth formed a silent ‘O.’ Looking down, I saw the growing dots, evenly spaced on my shirt. Reaching down, I found the bottom of my top and pulled it over my head, exposing myself — my tender juicy breasts.

 

“Is that better?”

 

“Yeah.” His whispered. I think he was only half listening. I softly chuckled.

 

“And I repeat—do you think we can?”

 

Again, he didn’t answer. Instead, he watched as a drop of milk formed at the center of my right nipple and began a slow descent down the curve of my breast, pausing, hovering at the edge of that curve, threatening to fall.

 

The car pulled out of the driveway. His attention broke and he looked up. Within a few seconds Janet was gone.

 

She was gone.

 

He turned back to peer at my wet nipples. I watched as he reached out and caught the sweet substance on the tip of his finger. He brought that finger to his lips. His tongue struck out, tasting. He looked up at me then. Somewhere along the line I stopped breathing and when his eyes met mine with that look — you know the one — I took an involuntary breath. Finally…

 

“Yeah. Why not?”

 

His voice had turned back into that growl again. My pussy clamped together. He exuded sex.

 

“Besides,” he continued. “We don’t have a choice.”

 

My Sexy Phantom Ch. 02

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It was a wonderful day in her world. Once again there was peace and a feeling of tranquility that warmed her all over. Days like these made her feel good about being alive, knowing that everything was right in the world. Like that tingly feeling you get after you bite into a particularly wonderful chocolate truffle.

"Well, Mandy, just pick one already." she said, laughing into her phone. Her cat Jangles was curled up on her lap, licking happily at her hand like it was some sort of tasty treat.

She was sitting in her over stuffed Lay-Z-Boy, the television on mute as she watched the home shopping network and talked to her best friend. Mandy had just gotten finished telling her about some cute guy who had asked her out for dinne
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r tonight. Her friend was so excited that she couldn't chose which color dress to wear, when normally it was Mandy instructing Alex on style.

"But I don't know which one looks best! I reeeally like this guy, Alex. Please, please, please, puh-lease help me!"

It was Mandy's luck that Alex couldn't think straight right now, either. What with Lucien picking on her every few seconds. She shivered at the feel of his fingers on the back of her knee, using a newspaper to swat at the area in front of her. Damn him for being a Phantom! She couldn't see him at all during the day.

"Okay, okay." Alex answered to the girl's begging, twirling the cord of the phone about her finger as she stuck her tongue out in the direction of Lucien. "Why don't you wear the red dress? Red is always pretty on you."

"But Alex!" her friend whined. "I don't want to look 'pretty'! I want to look gorgeous!"

"You will lo..." she had to bite her bottom lip so she didn't giggle, moving the phone away from her face as she squirmed in her chair. The guy was going after her feet again! Pulling her legs in, she sat on both feet and flung the newspaper at him again, mouthing for him to stop before going back to her friend. "You will look gorgeous, hon."

"How do you know that?"

A shiver ran down her spine at the tickle of fingers running along her jaw line. She sucked in a deep breath of air and scooted herself further into the chair before replying, leaving a disgruntled cat to prance off in offense of her bothering it. "You always look gorgeous, Mandy. It's what you do!"

A whimper escaped her lips as a mouth came over her ear, sucking and nibbling at it. It was very, very distracting. So distracting, in fact, that she hadn't heard what her friend had said.

"Alex? Alex, are you listening?"

She shook her head, her eyes half closed as the mouth moved lower to suck the skin beneath her ear lobe. "Yeah... Mandy, I'm listening."

Her friend seemed to hesitate before a mischievous voice took the place of nerves. "Whatcha doin'?"

Lips began moving down her arm as she blushed guiltily and coughed to cover up the sound of her voice. "Nothing."

"Oh, really?" Her friend paused as if to point out the lie. "Mmm... Okay, lovey. I'll be heading out soon. I'll call you later and tell you all the juicy details." There was a distinct sigh in her voice.

"Okay.... Remember to keep your phone on, and call the cops if things get weird." she said softly, her mind wondering to what he was doing with her hand. Whatever it was, it was definitely wonderful. She sighed in apreciation and mentally kicked herself for being so turned on.

"Don't worry, I will. Love you doll face." The dial tone sounded and she hung up the phone.

"Damn it, Lucien." she growled half heartedly, closing her eyes and laying her head back on the chair. "Must you do that while I'm trying to talk on the phone? It's distracting."

"You could always give in and let me do as I wish." a male voice whispered on the wind, fingers grabbing at the front of her shirt and tugging on it. "Come with me to the bathroom, sweetheart."

"Must I?" asked Alex, tilting her head and biting her lip. "It's so comfy here." Crossing her arms, she unfolded her legs and placed her feet on the coffee table. Maybe body language would convince him she wasn't going to move an inch.

She thought wrong.

An arm moved about the middle of her back and another was placed beneath her knees as she was scooped up from the chair in one swift movement. She squealed, writhing about as she found herself digging nails into something that was not there, at least not to the eye. "Put me down! Put me down." she said quickly, eyes wide as saucers. "You know it frightens me to feel like I'm floating, even if I'm not."

Laughter greeted her protects, a hand firmly grasping her waist as she 'floated' to the door of her bathroom. The door swung open to reveal her wonderfully huge bath tub, filled to the brink with pink fluffy bubbles. The room smelled like vanilla and lavender. She figured the vanilla was probably due to the candles burning brightly about the tub.

A moment later she was set lightly on her feet in front of the tub, her shirt being pulled gently up over her head to reveal a dainty pink lace bra. Next came her jeans, sliding to the floor to reveal matching g-string panties.

She couldn't stop the man, so why should she bother to try?

Blushing prettily, she looked up to search his face but remembered his phantom state. "It's not fair that I can't see you." she pouted, the straps of her bra sliding down her arms, unsnapping to fall at her feet.

"Sure it is." Amusement dripped from his voice as fingers slid over her chest to prod the delicate pink of her nipples.

She could feel her wetness dampening the inside of her very tiny panties. "You get to enjoy the touch of my hands all the better. Just think of it like.... a blindfold." He removed her panties before his mouth lowered down on her breast, lavishing attention on it as he proceeded to wrap her legs about him and carry her the rest of the way, until she were writhing in a sea of bubbles.

Gasping for breath as he finished his assault on her other breast, his mouth trailing down the planes and valleys of her abdomen, she arched against the feel of a sponge against her bottom. Slowly, torturously the sponge worked into the sensitive mounds of her cute ass, working its way down each thigh and back up against.

A tongue dipped itself low into the crease of her belly button, sending shiver upon delightful shiver up and down her spine. He worked his tongue in and out of it, every joy she experienced revealed on her beautiful face, every pleasure she felt sounded aloud with a moan. He worked the sponge down her long legs in slow circles, going carefully over the inside of her knees, her delicate ankles, and her toes. It spread soft soap on the flat of her stomach, circled her breasts, all over every inch until she felt like a piece of clay to mold to his will.

"How are you, dearest Alex?" Lucien whispered huskily into her ear before circling it with his tongue. His teeth began to pulse about the flesh at her ear lobe, setting the sponge aside before he circled her thighs with his hands and grabbed her ass to massage it deeply.

"Mmmm" Was her only response, her lashes creating half crescents on her cheeks, her breasts lifting and falling to each breath she took. She was so relaxed she could barely find the time to think. Her skin tingled and crawled with the need for release, yet she didn't want to move an inch.

She was slowly lifted from laying against the side of the tub, being moved so that her back faced her phantom lover, his hands wrapping about her waist as he slid her down his front. His feet linked about her ankles, his mouth whisper soft against the side of her neck, his voice as soothing as his gentle touch. "Relaxed, sweetheart?"

She didn't have time to respond as he finally found the perfect moment, taking the opportunity to plunge his hard erection into her tight ass before she had time to tense up. His grunt was followed by a moan of her own, fingers softly tickling the skin of her sides.

It was an extremely odd sensation, to be filled there. Her face was flaming red with embarrassment, even as she knew the action exceedingly turned her on.

He nuzzled the side of her neck, staying as still as he could inside of her as he allowed her to adjust to the new feeling. "Stay relaxed and it won't hurt." he murmured, moving a hand to grab her wrist, guiding her hand lower on her body until he shoved two of her fingers beneath the soft folds of her pussy.

She gasped at how slick she was and a moan escaped her lips as the pads of her fingers ran over the swollen skin of her labia. She wanted to move on his cock, but he held her lower body still in his strong hands, lips sucking at the beads of water on the back of her shoulder. It seemed a long time indeed that all he did was nibble at her skin, allowing her only to play with herself and nothing more.

He was so annoying sometimes, she concluded as she bit her lip.

Frustration coiled inside and out as she rubbed at the ache and struggled to move. No matter how she strummed her fingers against her erect little nub, she couldn't cum with him just sitting there. He could very much see the look on her face in his mind through the distinct whine in her voice. "Lucien" she cried, wiggling in his arms, her voice breathless. "Fuck me already!"

"Ah." He laughed against her ear, hands tightening about her waist. "Sweet little Alex wants me to fuck her in the ass?"

"Yes!" She moaned, grinding her hips down against him as hard as she could.

He groaned in response, his hands moving down her soft skin to grip at the cheeks of her ass as he moved himself inside of her. The pressure was enough to make him explode without any real effort on either of their part, but he gritted his teeth and held it in.

Alex slid her slippery fingers across the bubbly sheen above the water, grasping the side of the tub and gripping at it for leverage. Her breathing came in short, fast gasps as she kept the rhythm in which her phantom commanded, the feeling both hurting and feeling so, so good. It was the oddest kind of torture. Especially with the sensation of soft foam popping about her shoulders and swollen breasts, the water caressing her skin and the smells tickling her nose.

It was a total sensory experience, and she wanted more.

"Hold on." Grunted a male voice, the movement being stopped for the moment. The hands stopped stroking the cheeks of her ass and she moved her head to look behind her. There was nothing she could see moving, opting an empty bottle of shampoo she hadn't thrown away the other night, moving around in the air on its own and into the water.

"What's that for?" She asked Lucien curiously, moaning softly as his shaft shifted inside of her. Her eyelids drooped closed as she sucked in a breath, fingers running lightly up and down the folds of her pussy. One slowly slid in between, flicking against her clit, then two, her legs shaking and her voice catching on whimpers of pleasure as she rubbed against his hand.

The slick press of plastic moved against her thigh as he sunk the two fingers and his hard erection as deep as he could, sighing in a content purr of appreciation as he circled both naughty holes. "Since I don't have two cocks to fill both this," he jerked his hips, thrusting his cock in her ass and getting a cute moan in response from her "And this." He shoved his fingers deeper, curling them to prod at the skin of her g-spot.

"Ohhh. Yes." She arched her hips, her head rolling back as she rocked her hips. "That does sound like a reasonable use."

"Indeed." murmured Lucien, slowly inching his fingers out of her and trailing them to her other pleasure spot. He grasped the head of the bottle, prodding her front entrance with the smooth end as he slid it in, till she couldn't possibly take anymore. He heard her gasp and half choke on his name. "Does that feel better, kitten?"

"Nnnn huh" She could barely respond, her hands sliding off of where it had gripped the side of the tub as she limply leaned against his chest. Her soft, delicate hands slid down his arms to rest on top of each hand, guiding him to what she wanted. She showed him how to move his fingers, shoving them down onto her clit and pushing them in a criss-cross motion.

Once he had gotten the pattern down, she let go of his hands and dug her fingers into the flesh at his thighs. Her bottom lip was swollen red from where she bit down, her entire body shaking and bucking. Between the pleasure of being pumped in both holes, and the pressure of his fingers against her sensitive clitty, she was in ecstasy beyond belief.

She couldn't think worth a damn, and at the moment, who cared? The only reason she lived was to be used as a toy by this man and this man alone. The only passion in life being the pleasure he gave her. "Nnnn Nnnn Nnnn.... God.... Yes, yes!"

"Do you like that, baby?" he asked on a groan in her ear, leaving her taught little nub so that he could grab at her long hair, yanking her head to the side possessively.

"Mmmmm." Alex moaned, attempting to nod her head even though he had it immobilized. "Yes."

He moved his lips to the base of her throat, murmuring softly against her skin. "Almost ready to cum for me?"

She gasped, her body shaking and bucking uncontrollably as she tried to hold on to reality without giving up an ounce of heaven. She felt like she was going to be swallowed by a deep black hole and never see the light of day again. "Oh. Lucien. Yes! Please?"

"Who's... The... Best?" Lucien asked, one word being spoken after each thrust he made. His cock was ready to burst, but he wanted to play this sweet little game. At least for a moment or two.

"You are."

He grinned, pleased to no end that she'd said that. Even if he had known she wasn't about to say someone else. Who would at moments like these?

Okay. This must stop, Alex thought as she whimpered pathetically. She needed to cum. "Now!" she growled, grabbing the shampoo bottle from him and throwing it out of the tub before clinging to him so hard that he could only move his arms.

He wrapped them tight about her shapely figure, panting, his heart beating frantically. Burying his nose into the sweet curve of flesh between her neck and shoulder, he placed his lips about the skin and bit down. Not enough to bruise, but hard enough to pierce the skin.

She responded in a wave of exquisite tension. Her ears were throbbing from a scream she couldn't keep from slipping from her lips. Her face was flushed, her arms limp, her lower body shaking so bad that water was spilling out all sides of the tub. The pleasure was so white hot, that she forgot who she was.

A few moments later, or a lifetime, she found herself staring at the water, watching all the purple colored bubbles disappear like magic. She was contentedly snuggled in his arms, and didn't want him to let go.

"You never want it to end, do you?" Alex asked Lucien on a whisper, basking in the silent, awesome strength of his male body, even while his cock still filled her bottom.

"No, baby, but all good things must end." He licked at her soapy shoulder tenderly.

"Why, Lucien? Why must they end?"

He laid his cheek on her forehead and was silent for the longest moment, rocking with her in his arms. "Because," he said at last, kissing her on the nose. "If they never ended, we'd have nothing new to look forward to."

U r a horny bitch

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i was 14 and at a school dance. the guy i likked came up and asked me to dance. we danced and then we snuck out into the hallway where he started to finger me.

"oohhhhhhhhhhhhh, more, more," i moaned as i cummed.

he laughed as he licked his fingers.

in a split second desicon, i unzipped his pants and sucked on his hard cock.

"Do u wantto stick it in me?" i asked

he nodded and i pulled down my pants. he pushed his penis past my hymen. it felt so good. we started humping and i came twice. he finally came. we put our pants on and kissed.

" was it good?" he asked

i nodded. "wanna  come over my house sometimes?if u do, you would get to cum in me."

he nodded and we walked back into the dance.

C H R I S T M A S L E A V E (A young GI's train ride)

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                  C H R I S T M A S  L E A V E

                    A young GI's train ride

(posted before...but it seemed to have disappeared)  UncleDan.

This is a true story, only the names have been changed, to protect the privacy of those involved.
To 'Lisa', if you chance to read this, thanks for the many memories.  I have enjoyed them greatly over the years and hope that you might have also.
I have thought about this trip many times but this is my first attempt to try to write it down.  The story turned out much longer than I had expected.  If you are impatient, skip to the observation car.  Also keep in mind, for thos
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e of you that didn't have to go through life before the 'pill' that things were very different then.  Viva la time between 1960 and 1980, after the pill and before AIDS!!!


                             ( Day 1 )
   In 1959 I was stationed in Ft Ord, California.  I was 22 years old, 6 feet tall and 185 lbs.  I guess that I had been told that I was a handsome lad, but it hadn't gone to my head, yet.  At that point in my life I suppose that the best thing I had going for me was a mischievous grin.  
   I hadn't been back home to see my parents since the previous Christmas, so around Thanksgiving I applied for a 10-day Christmas leave.  Luckily it was approved and I started to make arrangements for travel.  At that time airline travel, if available, was beyond the reach of an average GI.  I never much cared for traveling by bus so that left the train.  It would be quicker and just as reasonable.  Besides from previous trips I found I really enjoyed sitting in the observation car and watching the countryside slide by.  Little did I know how much scenery I was going to miss on this trip.
   When the time arrived I took a bus to Oakland and boarded the Union Pacific for the long ride across California, Nevada, Utah, Wyoming and Nebraska.  I had packed a couple of books that I had been wanting to read and settled down for the trip.  In order to be eligible for a military discount ticket I was required to wear a 'Dress Green' uniform.  
   The train departed in the late afternoon, around 4 p.m., so it wasn't long before the Porter came thru and announced that dinner was being served in the dining car.  I ate a light dinner and then wandered into the lounge car for a drink.
    The bar was quite small, L shaped and I believe about six or eight bar stools.  I had taken the end stool, up against the window.  Not being much of a drinker, I ordered a shot of Seagram 7 with a water back.  A trick I had learned in college was with this combination I could appear to be drinking while toying with the 7 and bending my elbow with the water.  Nobody seemed to notice, or at least they never said anything.
   Always a people watcher, I noticed a lady who had been in the dining car, as she entered the lounge car.  She appeared to be about 30 or so, a little older than I would normally take interest in  (Young and foolish that I was).  She was blond, about 5' 5", quite slim (Varga Girl if you remember), looking as if she had just double-checked to make sure that every thing was in the right place.  And it all seemed to be.  She was wearing a light gray ladies suit with a white high necked blouse, high heeled pumps and hose.  (Remember the days before panty hose?)  Her skirt was rather short for the time and tailored narrow accenting her figure.
   The lady approached the bar and seated herself, leaving one stool between us.  When the bartender arrived and asked her pleasure she ordered a Vodka and seven.
   When her drink arrived, she sampled it, sighed appreciatively and turned to me.
   "Enjoying the trip soldier?" she asked, smiling pleasantly.
   "Yes ma'am," I replied, "trains have always fascinated me and I love to sit and watch the countryside stream by."
   "Me too," she said, "the motion of the cars and the sound of the wheels on the tracks are so relaxing."
   "I'm headed to Chicago," she said, "where are you bound?"
   "I'm going home to central Nebraska to see my parents for Christmas" I replied.
   We chatted for a while about things in general.  She had been born and raised on a farm in Iowa so we were both Midwestern farm kids.  She was just recently divorced and was going to stay with her sister for the holidays and then was headed back to California after the first of the year.  I told her that after college I still had no idea what I wanted in life so I had enlisted in the Army.
   After a few minutes she slid off her stool, displaying a very shapely calf and some nice thigh, and moved over to sit down next to me.  I was sure that she had noticed the attention I had given to the exposure of flesh but gave no indication that she knew or cared.
   When she sat closer, I became aware of the scent of her perfume, the same scent that the first girl I dated more than casually, always wore.  To this day that aroma brings back memories whenever I encounter it, a sweet and wistful nostalgia.
   After about ten minutes, Lisa suggested that we go to the observation car as a nearly full moon had risen.  She ordered another drink and I got a refill on my water.   I let her lead the way thru the cars and up the stairs to the observation deck, throughly enjoying the view of her slim waist and shapely hips.  Other than the moonlight the only illumination was small lights near the floor that lighted the aisle.  She led the way to a center seat and sat closest to the window.
   The moon shone brightly, casting a silvery romantic glow on everything as telegraph poles whizzed by in the night.  We discussed the pros and cons of growing up on a farm.  We talked about our activities in high school and college, finding that we had a number of common interests.
   Some comment struck us as funny and as she laughed she placed her hand on mine.  Without conscious thought I gently squeezed her hand and immediately became aware of her silky smooth skin.  She made no effort to remove her hand but instead continued to hold and discretely massage my fingers.  At that age any contact such as that stirred a sudden sexual response.  Trying to get more comfortable I shifted slightly to relieve the growing pressure, hoping that she wouldn't notice.
   The conversation took a sudden turn in subject as she began to question me about the girls I had dated.
   "Are you currently involved with anyone?" she asked.
   "No," I replied, "I still have some good friends at home, one girl that I write to and will probably go out with when I'm home, but no romantic involvement at the moment."
   "Who was your favorite girl and why?" she queried.
   I hesitated, going over the girls I had known.
  "Oh come on," she chided, "don't be bashful."
   Finally I replied, "I hope you won't think badly of me, but I believe that my all time favorite is a cousin of mine that is two years older than I."
   Her immediate response was to tighten her grip on my hand and say, "Not at all, my favorite person is also my cousin."  "I've had a crush on him since I was 12 and he was 15."
   We were both silent for a moment then she turned to me and asked, "Did you ever DO anything with her?"
   Again I hesitated, then thinking, 'What the heck', I said, "Yes."
   "What?", she urged.
   Figuring the cat was already out of the bag I replied, "We had oral sex."
   "How old were you and did you do it more than once?" she asked.
   "I was 15 the first time and we did until she got married." I said.
   "She's your favorite because you had oral sex?" she asked.
   "Well, not just that, she was the one who taught me how and just knowing that has made my life way more interesting."
   "How is that?" she pressed.
   "Well, especially in college, well you know how girls talk, anyway when the word got around that I was willing to do that, well I never had any shortage of dates, I mean the girls could still get off and didn't have to worry about getting pregnant."   The words just seemed to tumble out.
   She released my hand and my first thought was 'Oh damn, I blew it, it's all over now'.   However my fears faded as she looked at me and grinned, placing her hand on my crotch, grasping my hard cock.
   "If we could find a suitable place, would you like to demonstrate your expertise?"
   Completely taken aback I could only nod my assent.
   "Good," she said, "now follow me, stop in the lounge car, pick up a large 7up to go and come into the next car.  I'll be waiting there."
   I stood up, stepping back to let her get up.  As she moved into the aisle she smiled, touched my crotch playfully and with a grin said, "Don't let that get away."
   I followed her down out of the observation car and into the lounge car.  She continued on past the bar and out the far door without looking back.  I stopped at the bar, got a large paper cup of 7up and continued on through the door she had used, still not sure what was really happening.
  When I opened the door to the next car, I found myself in a First Class Pullman car.  There she stood, about half way down the car, motioning me on.  As I approached, she turned, opened the door to a compartment and stepped inside, holding the door for me.  As I entered, she took the 7up, and without a word placed it on the small cabinet.  Then turning to face me encircled my neck with both arms and kissed me deeply, grinding her pelvis against my rigid dick.  I responded by pulling her close and probing her mouth with my tongue.  I circled her waist with my arms, placing a hand on each of her firm round buttocks, pulling her against me.  With one hand remaining on the back of my neck, her other hand snaked between us and began to undo the buttons on my uniform blouse.
   When the buttons were unfastened, she opened the jacket and pressed her full breasts against me.  The heat of her body penetrated my shirt.  As I moved to unbutton her jacket, she broke the kiss and backed away.
   "Hold on a second," she said, "I have a notion that this may last a little while.  Do you have a bag where you were sitting?"
   "Yes," I replied with some question in my voice, "there is a gym bag under the seat."  
   "If you don't mind, tell me where it is and I will go get it.  That will cause fewer questions than if you were to traipse back and forth.  Besides if I go get it now I won't have to get dressed just to go for it."
   I told her which car and what seat and described the bag and the tag that was on the bag.  I didn't mention that it held my stash of condoms but knowing that she would be bringing them back gave some hope.  I might be glad they would be handy.
   As she opened the door to leave, she turned back to me.  With a smile she said, "Don't be shy, kick off your shoes and at least loosen your tie."  Without waiting for my response she closed the door and was gone.
   I stood there at least a full minute, probably with my mouth hanging open in amazement.  In all the times that I had ridden a train I had never been a First Class compartment.  There was a couch on one side and on the other a bed (bunk?) already made up and turned down.  A door opened into a small shower combined with a commode and a folding lavatory with a mirror,.
   I removed my uniform blouse, took off my necktie, unbuttoned my shirt sleeves and rolled them up. I sat on the couch and removed my shoes and socks.  I leaned back, exhaled deeply, hoping I hadn't gotten in over my head.  About that time the door opened and she entered carrying my bag.  I rose to meet her.
   She grinned, saying, "It was probably best that I did go get this."  "The porter looked at me rather quizzically but I just smiled at him and all he said was 'Have a good evening ma'am'."
   Lisa placed my bag on the floor, extended both hands, grasping mine and pulling me close saying "Now where were we before I so rudely interrupted?".
   I stood back slightly, and with both hands unbuttoned her jacket.  She shrugged her shoulders and the jacket fell to the floor, forgotten for the moment as we resumed the kiss where we left off.  As our bodies pressed together I could feel her breasts pushing against my chest.  Lisa moved slightly and I sensed her hard nipples.  My hands went up her back searching for a bra strap.  Not finding one I moved my hand around and cupped her breast, exploring with my thumb and forefinger for a nipple.  I found it, hard as a little pebble.  When I massaged it she moaned quietly and pulled me closer, moving her pelvis in little circles against my reawakened manhood.
   Lisa removed one hand from the back of my neck and reached for my other 'head' which by now seemed to have more blood than my brain.  She laid her open palm against me, her fingertips cupping my balls and slowly drew upward pressing against me.
   Her small 'Mmmm' mingled with our kiss.  After a moment hesitation she reached for and mastered my military belt buckle followed by the button and zipper of my pants.  As they slithered down my legs I felt a smooth warm hand enter the fly of my military style boxers. She took a light hold on my cock, her palm facing me, three fingers extended downward to my balls and her thumb and little finger along each side of my engorged member.  The heel of her hand pressed my dick against my stomach as she began a slow easy massage.
  I wanted to return the favor and moved my hand toward her pelvic area, thinking I could get my hand into the waistband of the skirt.  I fumbled, finding the skirt too tight to get into I tried to unbutton it in the back but failed at that also.  She stepped away saying, "Let me help, see if you can keep up."
   She turned her back, removed her blouse, reached back and unzipped her skirt.  With my eyes glued to what was transpiring I raced through removing my shirt, my GI boxer shorts and T-shirt.  When she unbuttoned her skirt, I realized that she wasn't wearing any panties.  Lisa lowered the skirt in agonizing inches displaying a bit at a time an amazing pair of buttocks, matching little dimples on each cheek.  Pausing for effect just as she reached her thighs she then released the skirt and let it fall.  Her legs were just as gorgeous as I had imagined.  The seams in her hose were as straight as an arrow.  She undid her hose from the garterbelt and discarded the garterbelt.  She rolled her hose down her legs, bending forward from the waist as she did each one.  My position behind her allowed tantalizing glimpses of her pussy as she did.
   When she stood up after removing the last stocking I stepped up behind her, my cock laying upright in the crack of her ass.  I reached around and placed my hands on her breasts.  Firm and perky, her nipples seemed to drill into my palms.  I leaned down, nuzzled her hair aside, kissed her on the neck, holding her close to me.  She threw her head back against my shoulder.  I looked down and beheld the most perfect set of tits I had ever seen.  The quarter sized areolae were tipped with nipples standing straight and proud, the size and shape of gumdrops.  I traced a finger around each and felt her inhale.  I cupped my hands under them and let them rest in my palms, feeling the weight and texture.
   Lisa ground her hips seductively onto my dick then quickly turned to face me.  Tilting her head back she reached up and pulled me to her.  Our mouths met and we began a passionate probing kiss.  Her hands found my penis, drawing and squeezing.  I held her with one arm around her shoulders and reached between us with my other hand, searching out her pussy.  My fingers encountered her pubic hair, fine and sparse, and probed on, questing for her clit.  I touched the hood covered nubbin and she reacted as if to an electric shock.
   "Oh, yesss" she hissed, momentarily breaking our kiss.  We stood together, our hands gently exciting each other as our bodies swayed with the motion of the train.  Our kisses and actions grew more intense with each passing moment.  Our tongues probed and our hands explored.  My fingers slid downward spreading her moist labia, reaching for her hot and willing hole.  I inserted a finger and massaged front wall of her vagina as I pressed the heel of my hand against her clitoris.  Her hips began to thrust, trapping my cock against her pelvic bone and shoving my finger ever deeper into her cunt.
   A sudden motion of the train car broke our rhythm and caused us to step apart to catch our balance and breath.
    After a quick peck of a kiss she turned and stepped away to open her overnight case.  She extracted a small case resembling a makeup compact and something that resembled a tube of toothpaste.  'Somewhat strange,' I thought, 'but what the heck, why should I complain, so far this has been great.'
   As she turned back my eyes were drawn to her pubic area.  The hair on her pussy was almost invisible, pure blond and fine, the first really true blond I had ever seen.
   Looking at me she asked, "You like?"
   I replied, "Very much, all of it is great."
   "Good," she said, "Now lay down on the bed and I'll be with you in a minute."  With that she stepped into the shower area and closed the door.
   I did as I was told.  This lady seemed to be totally in charge, knowing exactly what she wanted and orchestrating it to happen in that way.  Quite a change from the girls I had known, who had some idea what was supposed to happen but were usually afraid to say what they really wanted.  The thought passed my mind that I sort of liked this.
   I had lain there thinking of this for only a couple of minutes when she reappeared.  She replaced the items in her case, came to the bed and lay down beside me.
   "Now we can get on with this," she whispered, "no more interruptions."
   Remembering the conversation that had led to this I figured that she was ready for me to demonstrate my 'expertise'.  What I had learned from the college girls was 'take it slow'.  I kissed Lisa lightly on the lips and then started the long trip.
   I kissed her chin, her jaw line and down to her neck.  Tenderly licking, sucking and kissing I made my way downward.  I laved and kissed her throat and the indentation where her collarbones met.  Lisa rolled on her back, pulling up and opening her knees.  I moved between them supporting myself on my knees.
   Placing my right hand on her left breast I pinched and twirled her nipple.  I returned to kiss her on the mouth then lowered my head and took her right nipple between my lips and sucked it in between my teeth.  Nibbling carefully I continued to work her left breast with my hand.  Withdrawing her nipple from my mouth, I ran my tongue across the underside of her right tit.  I bathed the entire breast with my tongue and finally ended up in the hollow just below her breastbone.  
   Lisa had placed her hands on my head and was tracing her fingertips from the top of my head to my neck and across my shoulders only to begin the circuit again.  Gently but firmly she urged me on, an occasional sigh or moan spurring my efforts.  
   I embarked on the trail to her navel, nipping and kissing my way.  Her abdomen convulsed in little spasms as I approached and circled this indentation.  Her hands on my shoulders coaxed me downward.
   I continued on my journey, my tongue creating little spirals as it twined downward.  When I reached the hair on her mound, I grasped a tuft between my lips and gave a faint tug.  Her hips rose from the bed.  I released the hair and let my tongue take a path that followed the outline of this blond patch around to the juncture of her legs and torso.  The aroma of her pussy beckoned me, but I wanted to make this as good as I possibly could.
   I flattened my tongue between her inner thigh muscles and grasping her calf raising her leg as I licked to her knee in one long stroke.  I kissed and sucked back toward her pussy and stopped just as I made contact with her outer lips.  Changing to her other leg I repeated the same scenario.  This time I stopped, hovering just over her open lips.  I puffed small jets of my hot breath on her pussy and was rewarded by a moan and pressure from her hands to the back of my head.
   I shoved both hands under her ass and moved her buttocks upward planting her pussy firmly against my mouth.  Extending my tongue, I delved into her willing snatch.  More pressure on the back of my head.  Her juices had already begun to flow and the taste and smell were heavenly.  I pushed and probed as deeply as I could and she began to slowly ride my face.
   My tongue seemed to take on a mind of its own, flicking here and tasting there, always on the move.  Moving up toward her clitoris, I ran the tip of my tongue back and forth across the covering hood.  I could feel her clit start to swell and I used my tongue to raise the hood.  Feeling under the hood I touched her naked clit with the tip of my tongue.  She slammed her pelvis into my face while holding my head tight against her mound.  I maneuvered the hood with my tongue to uncover her clit and then sucked her little pearl between my lip-covered teeth.  Holding her ass with both hands and pressing my head down to maintain my grip, I began to minister to the point of her clit that protruded in, between my lips.
   Lisa moaned, her thighs flailing along side my head as her pelvis rose and fell on my face.  My tongue moved up and down, back and forth and in little circles, changing direction each time I thought that she might be approaching a climax.  My rod was like steel, deriving pleasure from knowing I was giving pleasure.
   "Oh, SHIT!" Lisa yelled, as her legs clamped tightly around my head and her body was racked with spasms.  I held tightly to her clit with my lips but let my tongue rest.  As her climax subsided and her body relaxed I loosened the hold on her clit and ran my tongue down her slit.  Thrusting into her cunt I tasted the profusion of her fluids.  I explored her labia, licking and sucking them into my mouth.  I entered her vagina, curling my tongue and trying to consume as much of her sweet nectar as I could find.
   My ego was not going to be satisfied with only having helped Lisa to one climax.  I began to lick and suck on her privates once more.  I had only just began when she lifted my head and broke the contact.
   Raising herself up on her elbows, she looked down at me and smiled.  My heart sank, thinking that I must have messed up someway.
   Lisa chuckled, I suppose at what must have been my expression of extreme chagrin.  My heart sank even further.
   She began to speak, "Don't worry, you did very good."  "Would you be offended if I would offer some hints that might make it even better?"
   Always being open to learn something new, especially about sex, I replied, "Not at all."
   "Good," she replied and reached back, retrieving a pillow.  Folding it in half, she raised her butt and placed the pillow under it.  "That will free your hands for better things.  Now do you know the alphabet?"
   "Alphabet?" I puzzled aloud.
   "Yes, you know ABC's."
   "Yes, of course, but..."
   " Well." she interjected, "just to add a little unexpected variety occasionally, use your tongue to write them on my clit."  "Try it, I think we'll both like it and it will let you use some new tongue muscles and let others rest."
   Eager to get back to the sweet taste and smell of her pussy, I started over.  I began with the alphabet, finding it much easier to accomplish than I had imagined.  From deep in my memory emerged the old childhood rhyme, 'ABCDEFG' 'HIJKLMNOP'.  Pausing between each verse I would revert, for a few moments, to my tried and true motions and then continue with the next verse of the rhyme.
   I inserted the index finger of my left hand into her vagina, seeking that soft spongy area on the front wall that always seemed to be more sensitive than others.  Finding what I sought, I curled my fingertip up and down.  Reaching up I gently applied pressure to her left nipple with the thumb and forefinger of my right hand. Pulling and rolling the nipple I caressed her breast with the remaining fingers.
   Lisa was responding more quickly this time.  I didn't know whether this was from the effects of the new techniques or from the residual of the previous climax.  Lisa again placed her hands on my head, holding me firmly in place as I continued both my oral and manual attentions.
   As Lisa's breathing quickened, I moved my right hand from her breast to her lower abdomen, pressing in gently on the area just above where her pubic hair began.  Once again her hips began to rise and fall and her thighs picked up an ever increasing cadence.
   "Yes, yes, YES, Oh God," she cried as I continued, "I'm CUMMING, YES, YESSS."
   My head was caught in the vise of her thighs.  I withdrew my finger from her cunt and with both hands removed her hands from my head and held them tightly as her body rocked to the conclusion of her climax.  
   When her thighs relaxed enough for me to extradite myself, I moved up in the bed and enfolded her in my arms.  I smothered her face with little kisses, her forehead, her eyelids, her nose and her cheeks.  Our mouths met and opened, our tongues probing and wrestling.  The taste and smell of her juices flowed from my mouth and face to hers, exciting us both.
   We lay together, reveling in our pleasure, arms entwined, lips locked in a passionate kiss.  My still turgid cock was pressed tightly between our bodies.  Occasionally she would rotate her lower torso slightly causing me to pulse against her.
   Lisa finally broke the kiss and pushed back, looking into my eyes she asked, "After you satisfied a girl at school what would happen?"
   "That all depended on the girl," I replied, "sometimes they would give me a hand job, some liked to go down on me and some times nothing.  In that case I would go back to the dorm and masturbate.  Occasionally we would just snuggle.  I've even had to awaken some so they could get back in time to beat the 10 p.m. curfew at the women's dorm."
   "Would you let me watch while you masturbate?" she asked.
   "I suppose I could," I replied, perhaps a little disappointed.
   "Great," she said, "I really like to watch a man do that."
   With that she got up from the bed, got a tube of what turned out to be a lubricant from her case and returned to sit on the edge of the bed.
   "Here, this will help some, just don't cum." she said. "Get really close and then let me know."
   I sat up against the end of the bed, squeezed a small amount of the gel into my right hand and began to work it around the head and shaft of my penis.  I closed my eyes and began to slowly move my hand up and down my cock.  Knowing that she was watching made the situation even more erotic.  With my eyes closed the sound of the wheels of the train on the track came though and with the sway of the car became part of the beat.
   I opened my eyes to find Lisa sitting on the far end of the bed, her eyes riveted on my cock and both hands on her pussy.  She had spread her labia with two fingers of her left hand and the index finger of her right hand moving in tight furious little circles on her clit.
   I began to pound my rigid cock with renewed vigor, feeling my balls drawing up against the base of my prick.
   "Now, NOW!" I rasped.
   In a flash she lunged forward, grabbing my cock out of my hands and plunging her mouth over its head.  Her lips and tongue worked up and down my penis, one of her hands cupped my balls, kneading and squeezing.  Up on her knees now, her other hand was frantically thrusting into her cunt.
   "I'm cumming" I moaned.
   Lisa engulfed my cock and squeezed my balls.  Her body stiffened as I shot load after hot load down her throat and she reached yet another climax.  She rolled the head of my dick with the base of her tongue causing my whole body to shake.  The glans of my penis was so sensitive that any movement of her mouth caused me to writhe with pleasure bordering on pain.  As her own climax ebbed Lisa released her grip on my cock, letting my slackening member drop from her mouth.  She rose to kiss me full on the mouth, her tongue stabbing between my lips.  Her cum and mine now mingled, forming an exotic cocktail.
   We continued to kiss, enjoying the taste, smell and slickness of mixed cum on our faces.  We moved prone on the bed, our bodies pressed together, my still flaccid cock nestled next to her groin.  My mind raced, reviewing the pleasures, both given and received.  Sated, we relaxed into a state of euphoria.
   Lisa stretched lazily, raising her arms above her head, accentuating her firm breasts.  Stifling a yawn she said "That was really fantastic, you are a quick learner."
   "When are you supposed to arrive at your destination?" she asked.
   "Some time after noon tomorrow," I replied.
   "Would you like to stay the night, I would love the company and we could start in the morning where we left off."
   Ecstatic, I readily agreed.  Visions of more of these delights filled my thoughts.
   Lisa turned her back and spooned against me.  Her butt fit perfectly against me.  I reached around and nestled a breast in one hand.
   I heard her say sleepily, " 'Nite, sweet dreams."



                           ( Day 2 )
   I awoke slowly, thinking I was having the greatest wet dream of my life.  I was lying on my back in a bed but the whole world seemed to be moving.  More importantly, someone was sucking my hard dick!  Not daring to open my eyes and stop the dream I could feel the mouth as if it were real.  A small hand held the base of my organ and I was aware of soft hair caressing my stomach.  
   Gradually it started to come back to me.  I had met a beautiful lady in the lounge car last night and had spent the night in her First Class compartment.
   The sex we had last night had been fantastic although it been was limited to oral sex and mutual masturbation.  
   I opened my eyes and beheld Lisa, kneeling by the bed, her head bobbing up and down.  I raised my arm and traced my finger down her naked backbone.
   The dream stopped.
   Lisa turned her head, letting my dick slip down against my stomach.
   Smiling she said, "Good morning sleepy head."  "I couldn't think of a better way to wake you."  "Besides, I might have gotten vitamins before breakfast, you just woke too soon."
   She stood up displaying all her naked glory, with not a hint of modesty she pirouetted like a three year old in a new dress.  The early morning sun streamed through the window highlighting her blond hair.  Her perfect breasts and sparse blond pubic patch competing for my attention.  If possible she was more pleasing to behold in the daylight than the night before.
   Lisa sat down on the side of the bed and twined her fingers through what hair I had on my chest.  I pulled her to me and kissed her.
   Sitting back she looked at me, "I've thought about this, and if we're to make the most of this day, I had better get you fed."  "Other than me, what would you like for breakfast?"
   "Bacon, eggs, toast and coffee, I suppose," I replied.
   "Good, I'll order it to be brought here," she said, "that way you won't be wandering around in First Class."  "While you are eating I'll go to the dining car and have my breakfast."  "I hate not being able to have breakfast in bed with you, but you know how the railroad is about First Class fares."
   Lisa got up, slipped on a pair of slacks and a blouse and then rang for the porter.  Soon there was a knock at the door.  Putting her finger to her lips, she motioned me into the lavatory.  As I slipped into the lavatory and closed the door, she opened the door of the compartment and gave the breakfast order to the porter.  We were to become quite accomplished at this little charade as the day continued.
   Before long there was knock at the door.  Back into the lavatory I went as the porter came in to raise the table and set the meal.
   As I sat down to eat Lisa gave a little striptease with her slacks and blouse and then slipped off into the shower.  By the time I had finished eating Lisa came out of the shower still drying off with a towel.
   "How was breakfast?" she asked.
   "Very good, thank you."
    She quickly dressed in her slacks and blouse again.  If she owned panties or bra I never saw any evidence of them.  Slipping into a pair of shoes, she indicated the remains of my breakfast, "Time to get rid of all of this."  She rang for the porter again.
   A knock and back into the shower with me.  This was getting ridiculous.  Listening from my little 'hide out' I heard her speaking to the porter.
   "Would you put the table down, please, I won't be needing it."  "And leave the bed, it's fine just like it is."
   After the porter left she opened the shower door.  "I'm going for breakfast now, take a shower and be ready when I get back."  With that she reached up and kissed me, lingering just a bit, then turned and was out the door.
   I stripped out of my G.I. boxers, the only thing I had managed to get into so far, and headed for the shower.  Standing in the shower, with the warm water running over me, I thought back over the preceding night.  I began to slowly stroke my cock as it started to come alive from the memory of those events.  Just as I was starting to rise it came to me that I had better save it for later and continued with the shower.
   After the shower I toweled off, debating with myself as to whether I should get dressed or not.  Finally good sense won out and I lay down on the bed, pulling the sheet over my naked body.  I was lying there, looking out the window, when Lisa slipped into the compartment.
   "Hey lazybones, come to me." she said in a sultry voice.
   Not needing to be asked twice, I stood up and stepped to met her.  She reached for me and pulled me close.  Our mouths met urgently and her hands began removing her slacks and blouse.
   "Damn, I would never wear any clothes if I could get by with it," she said as hers fell to the floor.  "Just one more thing."
   She turned to her night case, removing the same items as the night before.  No longer able to contain my curiosity I asked, "What's that?"
   "A diaphragm," she replied, "haven't you ever seen one?"
   I shook my head saying, "No, I know what they are but I've never seen one."
   "Well, it's about time, come here and watch this, it's something you should know about."
   With that she turned and entered the lavatory area, beckoning me to follow.  She sat on the tiny commode, unabashedly spreading her legs.  She showed me the diaphragm, which brought to mind a somewhat over-sized  rolled up condom, then proceeded to apply the spermicide.  She slid down, spreading her legs even farther and inserted it into her vagina.  
   "There," she stated, "all set, let's get started"
   She rose, taking me by the hand led me to the bed.  Lying down, she pulled me to her.
   "I hate the little thing," she said, "but it sure beats condoms."  She giggled, "I love the feeling of cum blasting into me and having it run down the crack of my ass."
   I leaned over and ran my tongue around one of her perfect tits.  I took the nipple between my lips and caressed it with my tongue.  Her hand slipped down to my semi-erect cock.  Squeezing and teasing it was having the desired affect.  I lowered my hand to her pussy, seeking out her clit.  I slid my fingers down the slit, finding her already hot and wet.  I inserted a finger into her vagina, gathering the lubricating fluids I returned to play with her clit.
   The desire to taste her sweet honey was overpowering.   Turning in a way to allow her to maintain the hold on my dick I began to work my way downward.  As I reached the beginning of her pubic hair she pushed me to my back and rolled on top of me, spreading her legs to allow me access to her most private part.  She drew her knees up, planting herself firmly on my face, then placed her lips around the head of my cock.  As I ran my tongue up and down her labia, first teasing her clit and then plunging deep into her vagina, she took more and more of me into her mouth. We lay there in a comfortable '69', slowly arousing each other.  This lady was the master of oral, even as I tried to distract her with my tongue.
   Without warning Lisa released me and rolled onto her back, pulling her knees to her chest.
   "I've been looking forward to this for hours.  Now, Fuck me!  I want your big cock inside me!"
   I moved between her legs, using one hand to locate myself at the entry of her glistening love tunnel.  I had begun to ease into her when she placed her heels against my buttocks and pulled me all the way into her in one motion.  Pausing for only a moment I began to move in and out, savoring the feel of the tight walls of her vagina holding me.  With the sensation increasing my strokes became more rapid.
   Lisa placed her hands against my chest, pressing back gently.  "Slow down a bit, we want this to last a while."  "Would you like another little tip?"
   Wanting to enjoy this as much as possible and learn as much as I could while doing so I nodded.
   "This will take a little practice," she said in a conspiratorial tone, "but I think that it may be well worth the effort."
   "I'll try."  I said.
   "Well, it's like this," she explained, "when you feel like you are going to cum, you slow down a little."  "Then think of a candle flame glowing in your prostate."  "You know where that is, right?"
   Fascinated, I nodded.
   "Ok," she continued, "now imagine that the only way you can keep that candle burning is for the oxygen to pass back up through your penis, like cumming in reverse."  "Just concentrate on that air flow above everything else as you continue slow, easy strokes until things settle down a bit."  She smiled at me, "Then you can start again."  "Want to try it?"
   More anxious than ever to please this fantastic lady I readily agreed.
   Lisa pulled me to her, holding me and brought her mouth to mine in a impassioned kiss.  I returned the kiss and began to stroke in and out, more slowly than before but entering as far as I could each time.  Lisa encircled me with her arms, running her fingernails up and down my back.  Her legs were locked around my hips entreating me to continue by moving in concert with my thrusts.
   Try as I might, I couldn't seem to keep the candle lit.  However the slowing down to try definitely helped.
   To this point in my life I had never had intercourse without a condom.  I was overwhelmed by the feeling of skin to skin contact.  Not only did it feel as if I was being caressed by a silk glove, this glove felt as if it had it had a hand in it.  The walls of Lisa's vagina alternately applied and released pressure on me as I entered and withdrew.  The nerves rimming the head of my cock were hypersensitive as they rode against the ribbed lining of Lisa's contracting cunt.
   I broke the kiss and set back to change the muscles I was using.  Lisa put her hands on her breasts and began to massage her nipples.  I brought her legs up against her hands, putting her pussy higher to allow deeper penetration.  In this position the tip of my glans would touch her diaphragm covered cervix at the end of each inbound stroke.  Each contact sent a surge of pleasure through my whole being.  Finally I paused, holding my cock against her cervix, striving to keep the candle going.
   "Oh! fuck me good," Lisa moaned, "put that cock deep in me."
   I began once more, using slow, easy, full length movement.  I looked down, and watched my cock slide in and out of her pussy, pushing past her extended clit on each pass.  Her clit glistened from the moisture oozing past her swollen lips.  I reached down, wetting my thumb on her outer lips, applied pressure to her clit.  I massaged this little nub holding it between my thumb and penis.
   "Yes, play with me," she whispered, "fuck my cunt, make me cum."
   Lisa began to roll her head back and forth, her tongue flicking out between her lips.  Her hips surged against me in perfect unison.  My tempo increased, my balls slapping against her ass, as I slammed solidly into her.
   "Cum with me," Lisa pleaded, "fuck me hard!"
   All restraint disappeared.  I released her legs and they wrapped over my buttocks adding force to my movements as she pulled me into her.  I leaned forward, my hands moving under her shoulders and raising them off the bed, holding her close to me.  Starting from deep within, my climax thundered upon me.
   When she came Lisa squealed, nothing intelligible, just pure passion.  Our bodies locked together, shuddering, as our climaxes continued.  We clung to each other, breathing deeply.  The smell of consummated sex filled the compartment.  Nothing I had known before had prepared me for this.
   When we began to return to reality she looked up at me, smiling broadly.
  "Damn," she said, "I really love trains."
   I grinned at her and replied "So do I, more so every day."
   I moved to lay down beside her.  We rolled to face together, pulling ourselves close.  Showering kisses on one another, our fingers explored our partners bodies.   We basked in the afterglow of our mutual orgasm, immersed in the gentle sway of the railcar.  To me this was the ultimate in fulfillment, both my mind and body were completely sated and at ease.
   The train slowed, approaching a station.  We lay on the bed, not bothering to close the curtains, perhaps someone would notice.  Feigning sleep, we would occasionally giggle and snicker, thinking this was great fun.  To our knowledge no one noticed, but the thought was exciting.
   When the train began to move away from the station Lisa jumped up.
   "Watch this" she said.
   She moved quickly to stand naked in front of the window as the train picked up momentum sliding swiftly passed the remainder of the platform.
   "There's a crossing just ahead, c'mon, let's see if we can get some reaction," she said gleefully.
   I hesitated momentarily and by the time I had stood up enough to see out the window I only caught a brief glimpse of a man, sitting in a car, doing a 'double-take'.
   "I love doing that," said Lisa, laughing, " by the time they can recover their wits, we're long gone and they probably haven't the slightest idea what car we were in."
   All I could do was shake my head in amazement.  This girl was astonishing, like no one I had met before, she seemed to be up for anything.  She apparently had no hint of modesty or shame.  She appeared to believe that if it didn't hurt physically it was fair game.  I was learning fast and enjoying it immensely.
   We stood, side by side with our arms around each others waist, watching a rather desolate countryside whizz by the window.  After leaving the town behind, houses, barns and most every other sign of civilization dwindled to only a rare sighting.  The one exception was the water windmills that seemed to pop up every mile or so, usually accompanied by thirsty cattle.
   Lisa looked up at me and grinned.  "The most interesting thing I ever saw out here was a cowboy and his horse, up on a hill, both taking a leak.  I swear that it looked like he was bigger than the horse.  I even thought about jumping off the train and running up the hill.  It made me so horny I would have taken on whichever one I could have caught first."
   I didn't know if there was any truth in the story, but if not it certainly showed her unbounded imagination.  If it was true it displayed the depth of her fascination with all things sexual.
   Lisa turned and embraced me, pulling me close in an intimate hug.  I responded by tilting my head down and kissing her deeply.  Our tongues  parried and thrust like fencers foils.   I held her nude body close marveling in the feeling, enhanced by the sway of the railcar.  The kiss, the motion and the close warm body started to have a very apparent affect on me.  As they say, I began to rise to the occasion.
   Lisa spun away and jumped on the bed on all fours.  Looking over her shoulder she said, "Come on, stud.  I'm still thinking about that horse, see if you can help."
   Maybe there was some truth in her story.  I was hard and ready, she was wet and ready.  Moisture was shining on the lips of her pussy as it peeked between her thighs.  I wasted no time leaping onto the bed and mounting my willing filly.
   On my knees, thrusting hard against her ass, I was ravishing her cunt.  This was not love making, as we had done before, but pure raw animal sex.  There was no kissing, no foreplay, just a wild coupling.  I drove hard into her wet pussy, burying my cock to the hilt with each stroke.  My hands grasped her waist, providing leverage to the power of my buttocks.  Lisa began to bow her back and buck like a mare in heat.  Her head swung from side to side, her teeth snapping at thin air.  This was truly a farm girl who at some point had witnessed the corresponding event in a pasture or corral.
   "Fuck," grunted Lisa, "Oh fuck, Oh FUCK!"  "Bite me, make me cum!"
   I lay forward on her back and began nipping on her shoulders with my teeth.  I didn't bite hard enough to do damage but it produced the desired result.  Lisa shoved back against me and began to shake violently as she came.  This was all that was required to send me over the edge.  I rammed into her once more and began my own orgasm.  As I spewed my jism into her, she collapsed and we fell sideways onto the bed, my cock still buried in her pussy.
   We lay quietly, temporarily exhausted.  Both of us were breathing deeply, catching our breath from the strenuous workout.  Cupped together, still coupled, we basked in the afterglow of our release.  I nuzzled her hair aside, delighting in the smell, and began planting kisses at the base of her skull and top of her spine.  She snuggled against me and reached back to caress my hips.
   "I've always wanted to try that" she said, shyly.  "I just had never found anyone I thought might be up to it.  When I was growing up on the farm I would get wet just watching our stallion servicing the mares.  Afterwards I would masturbate, thinking of that massive cock rubbing on my clit."
   She turned towards me, letting my now flaccid member slip from her.  Showing the only vulnerably I ever saw in her, she looked at me with little girl eyes and asked, "Was I being bad?"
   I smiled at her and responded, "I don't think so, I often had feelings like that watching our Herford bull with a cow.  I always marveled at the fact it seemed so natural for animals but that people seemed to think it was shameful for humans."
   "I guess you're right," she replied with a giggle, "but it still always made me horny."
   We both laughed.
   "Are you sure that you couldn't just go on to Chicago with me?" she jested.  "Or maybe just to Omaha?"  "I could call my sister and tell her I missed the train.  We could get a cheap hotel and just fuck for days."
   "Don't tempt me," I said, "but, knowing my mother, she would call my Company Commander trying to find out what had happened to me."
   "I know," she replied, "but doesn't it sound like fun?"
   "Definitely more fun than family Christmas, however I do have to tell my cousin what has happened," I said, "she'll probably be jealous."
   Lisa hugged me and said, "Just think of all of the fantasies we can have thinking about this trip."  "Are you up for one more time," she queried, "you know that time is running short?"
   This lady seems to live for sex, but youth is on my side and maybe just one more time.
   "I think that I will sure give it a try," I replied, thinking that this woman really could fuck for days.
   "Oh," she said, "this time you don't have to do anything."  "Just roll on you back and I'll take care of everything.  Just relax and enjoy."
   With that, she rolled me onto my back and headed for my cock.  Taking it into her mouth she began to nurse it back to health.  Before long I began to respond to her ministrations.  Little by little it sprang life, answering the call of her lips and tongue.  Her head bobbed up and down my shaft and her hand cupped and squeezed my balls.  She reached with her little finger and brought the nail across my anus.  My sphincter contracted and my penis pulsed.
   "You like, huh?"  She asked, releasing my now throbbing dick.  "I think we are both ready, don't you?"
    All I could do was grin and nod my head.
   Lisa rose to her knees and put one leg over me, straddle my body and directly above my erect phallus.  When she spread her legs I could see our mingled juices seeping from her open vagina and running down her inner thighs.  She reached down and guided me into her waiting hole.  As she slowly settled onto me I spread my legs to allow her maximum penetration.  She came to rest with our pubic bones pressed tightly together.
   Lisa began to rock her pelvis back and forth, rubbing her clit against my pubic bone as she forced the full length of my cock into her pussy.  I lay quietly, admiring her perfectly shaped breasts.  They shifted in response to her movements and the motion of the train.  Her hard nipples were like little beacons, beckoning to be caressed and fondled.  I reached up with both hands, held her breasts with the heels of my hands while rotating the nipples between thumb and forefinger.  The contrast between the flawlessly silky smooth skin of her breast and the rubbery feel of her nipples was fascinating.  She continued to rotate her pelvis, her head thrown back and her hands resting flat on my chest.  Aside from massaging her tits I did exactly as told and lay perfectly still.
   Lisa maintained a slow steady pace, drawing her clit back and forth across my pubic bone with each iteration.  My cock, fully seated against her cervix, was being pleasured by the rhythmic contractions of her cunt.  Without warning, she sat straight up and began to rapidly bounce up and down.  At the top of each repetition only the head of my dick remained embedded in her pussy.  She would once again descend, quickly engulfing me to the hilt.
   "I'm reeaaddyyy," she proclaimed through clenched teeth, "cuummm with meee."
   I responded by raising my hips from the bed just as she was coming down.  The force resulting from this send us both once more into the throes of orgasm.  Lisa collapse forward onto me.
   "Oh God!" she exclaimed.  "What a ride!"
   We lay together, sated and blissful until she roused me.  "You had better take a quick shower if you are going to be decent when you get off the train."  "We wouldn't want your mother to think that you had been involved in an orgy."
   I stepped into the shower and made quick work of making myself presentable.  I knew that time was short and I wanted to enjoy what remaining moments I could with Lisa.
   When I stepped out of the shower, Lisa said, "Drop that towel and turn around slowly so I can fix you in my memory."  "I'm sure this will be one ride I'll remember for a long time."
   "My sentiments exactly," I replied, "I didn't know that learning could be so much fun."
   "You had better get into that uniform, you know that you haven't been dressed in two days."  "How does it feel to be a budding nudist?"
   "Not bad," I responded, "actually very good, I think I could grow to like it very much."  I hurried to get my uniform in place.  It seemed a little unusual to be standing there fully clothed next to a naked lady.
   The train began to slow, approaching my station.  Lisa grabbed me in a tight hug, reaching up to give me a passionate kiss.  "I'm really going to miss you on the rest of this trip."
   I responded, "I know that there are going to be a number of family member that are going to wonder what all my smiles are about during the holidays."  "At least both of us will know."
   "Now hurry, get your butt out of here before I decide to hold you captive."  Lisa turned and opened the door to the compartment and took a quick look up and down the corridor.  Taking me by the hand she gave me a quick peck and propelled me into the corridor, handing me my gym bag as she closed the door after me.
   I made my way down the corridor and into the lounge car just as the train came to a stop.  I passed through the lounge and detrained at the far end.  My parents were waiting on the platform.  Mom gave me a hug and Dad, being his normal self, asked if I had been staying out of trouble.
   As the train began to move, we turned to collect my duffle bag from the baggage room.  The cars passed, one by one, picking up speed.  I glanced up, now it was my turn to do a double take.  There was Lisa, wearing nothing more than a wicked smile, standing in the window of her compartment.
   Mom asked, "How was your trip?"
   I replied with what was probably the understatement of my life, "OK I guess, lots of miles of open country."  I wasn't about to let on that I had seen very little of it.
   It was only at that point that I remembered that neither Lisa nor I had any idea how to contact the other one.  Something I regret to this day.