mal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-indent: 0.5in">It was around eleven in the morning on my day off from work. I was comfy; relaxing in a t-shirt and shorts, lounging on my couch with my feet propped up on the coffee table, my laptop balanced on my thighs and bumming around on a singles site when I got the message. I clicked it open and scanned the attached note.

 

            It was from a woman who called herself LadyLoveBBW. I didn’t know her real name. Her profile had been one of the first to show up when I’d joined the site. She was an older woman – which turned me on – easing into her late 40’s. In her photo she was a little chubby, but she had a great big rack and nice taste in lingerie, so I thought, what the hell?

 

I sent her a tentative proposition, just for fun. I didn’t think she’d even reply, since I hadn’t uploaded a picture of myself, and my profile really didn’t seem to match what she was looking for. She was attached, engaged to be married, with a couple kids already, and she was doing this on the sly. She wanted to meet someone to share erotic emails, maybe meet a man to develop a short-term – and discreet – relationship.

 

That sort of crap.

 

I just wanted to fuck. And her picture made me horny. In my first email to her, I sent her some dumb story I made up about meeting her at a hotel, with lots of kissing and caressing, candles and wine – everything I could come up with. A big, steaming load of romantic bullshit.

 

Color me surprised when she emailed me back. She continued with my story, writing shit about how she wanted to kneel before me and handle my massive member, swallowing me whole until I was ready to cum, sucking my dick until I couldn’t wait any longer, and then she’d pull me down on top of her hot, naked body and…

 

It went on and on like that. The shit got me so horny I jacked off reading it, came in a flood. After I cleaned up, I emailed her right back with another story, this one spiced up a little more, and not quite so romantic.

 

Next day at noon, boop, she emailed me back with a picture, a chest shot of her in the shower, her titties all soapy and wet. First time I saw her face, too, just in profile. She was smiling over her shoulder at me, soap running down her back and over her big, fat, dimpled ass, using her hands to cup her breasts. She was chunky, yeah, but still…cute.

 

Had to jack off after that, too. I sent her a reply and included another story. I also told her I was jealous of her washcloth.

 

Then I got busy and couldn’t check my mail for a few days. When I finally did, she’d left me not one, not two, but three replies, all with pictures and stories. Her last email asked me to send her a photo of myself.

 

So I broke out my crummy camera phone, snapped a shot of my mug, nothing sexy, just my face, and emailed it to her. Literally ten minutes later, she sent me a reply, saying she was at work and really horny, and asked if I’d like to meet her for ‘lunch’. That’s just how she wrote it, too, with the quotations – ‘lunch’.

 

She gave me a place and a time and said that she’d meet me there.

 

How could I refuse? I gussied myself up a little – threw on some jeans that weren’t full of holes, a clean black t-shirt, some comfortable leather boots and my old biker jacket. I ran my hand through my hair and grabbed my car keys, the drove like a bat out of hell the mile and a half over to Broadway and Fremont, a trendy area of town that was chock-full of upscale bistros and over-priced restaurants. I drove and hunted until I found a parking spot only a block or two from the restaurant, then I locked my car and hoofed it along with the rest of the lunch crowd.

 

The restaurant was pretty nice, only a few months old, and I hadn’t been there. It was a little out of my price range – well, okay, a lot – but you know, you only live once. I was a few minutes early, but opened the door and slipped into the waiting area.

 

I entered to the sound of soft, piped in piano music, hushed conversation and fine silverware tinkling on china plates. The dining room was bright and wide open with lots of big, picture windows, and there was a full bar set up in the back of the restaurant. The piano seemed to loose a beat when I stepped inside. The chatter and clatter hushed, and a lot of perfectly coiffed heads turned my way. Everyone seemed to be wearing expensive, tailored business suits, the only difference between the sexes being that I didn’t see any of the men wearing short power skirts.

 

I stuck out like a bloody turd swirling in a plugged-up crapper. Inconspicuous is my middle name.

 

The hostess gave me a sly once-over. I grinned at her while I ignored the stares and the whispers from the other patrons in the waiting area. “Can I help you?” she asked, and flipped through a reservation book laid out on the polished wooden stand in front of her.

 

She was strikingly attractive, tall and lean with long, straight hair so dark it was almost black. She cocked her head off to one side and leaned arrogantly on the pedestal stand, kept up with her silent appraisal of me. I tried not to notice the way her big tits strained against the buttons of her blouse.

 

She hadn’t had me thrown out yet. I supposed that was something, so I tried to make nice. “Um,” I said. “I was supposed to meet someone for lunch…?”

 

She stared at me some more, until I got uncomfortable. “Was there a name?”

 

Was there? I thought about the email she sent.... “I think…the message I got said something about a private booth…?”

 

That sly smile crept back over her lips. She cocked her head to one side and reappraised me. After a moment, she said, “Follow me.”

 

I did. In a corner behind the bar, was a booth sandwiched behind two gleaming walnut partitions. The table was set for one, sparkling silverware and crystal on a pure white cotton tablecloth. The hostess stood off to one side, her grin fixed in place.

 

She had a dimple at the side of her lips. I hadn’t noticed it before. It was cute. And she looked strangely familiar, but I couldn’t quite place it…

 

“Have a seat, sir,” she said, and indicated the booth.

 

 I slid into the booth. The seat was soft brown leather – real leather! – that crinkled under my butt as I settled in. “Um, excuse me,” I asked, “but have we met?”

 

The hostess just smiled and shook her head. “No, I don’t think so.”

 

“That sounded like a line, I know, but…I could swear…”

 

She shook her head again. I liked how her dark hair tumbled around her slim shoulders. “No. Enjoy your meal sir. Your server will bring it right out.”

 

“My what? Hey…” I began as she turned and started to walk away. I looked down at my plate and realized that I was still alone. “Excuse me? I was waiting for someone else to arrive…”

 

“I know.” The hostess glanced back over her shoulder. Her eyes twinkled. Her dimple dimpled.

 

With another flip of her hair, she was gone, leaving me alone with my reflection staring back at me out of my empty plate and my head full of questions. I looked around trying to see where she skipped off to. I could see glimpses of the people dining around me, and found that I could catch snatches of conversation from their tables, but I was tucked nicely away in a blind spot.

 

Probably so I wouldn’t interrupt the rich folks’ digestion.

 

While I was twisting in my seat, a slick, bow-tied waiter and a busboy came. The busboy filled my water glass with ice water, and the waiter brought me an appetizer plate. They smiled and backed away without saying a word.

 

What the fuck? I hadn’t ordered anything yet.

 

I stared at the plateful of golden fried onion rings and other assorted little tidbits, and waited until my stomach growled loud enough for the people at the other tables to notice. It was ten minutes after I was supposed to meet my date. I figured that she was either running really late, or she fucking stood me up.

 

Or set me up, I wasn’t sure which yet.

 

Either way, my stomach growled again. So I tried a bite of the onion rings.

 

Mm. Tasty. Another growl ripped from my stomach. It didn’t need to bother. I dug in with a vengeance.

 

For a brief second, I wondered why I hadn’t seen a menu yet. And then my waiter was back, with a busgirl this time. She looked like she was right out of high school; much cuter than the dumpy busboy from before. They whisked away my empty appetizer plate and replaced it with a sizzling sirloin steak with all the trimmings.

 

“Voila.” My waiter stood back while I eyed the huge chunk of meat. “Enjoy. If I can be of further service, please just call.”

 

“Okay, but…” I looked up. They were already gone, just a light scent of the busgirls perfume to let me know they were even there, leaving me alone with my meal.

 

“Well, hell,” I sighed and picked up my fork and a steak knife. I dug in, hoping I’d brought enough money with me to pay for this. I took a bite of the steak. It was so tender; it literally melted in my mouth. “Oh my God…”

 

A friend of mine once said she thought food was better than sex. I don’t know about that, but I chewed happily, thinking that even if I did get stood up, things weren’t all that bad. I cut another bite of steak, tried it with a chunk of sautéed mushroom, and sampled the baked potato. Another contented sigh escaped my lips.

 

And then I almost jumped out of my skin.

 

There was something under the table.

 

“Holy sh—!”

 

I jerked backwards, bumping the table with my knees. Dishes rattled. A pair of hands locked around my thighs, pinning me to the seat.

 

“Shhh.” A whisper, from under the table. “Calm down. It’s me. Just keep eating.”

 

I looked around. Nobody around me seemed to care what was going on. No one came running to see what all the commotion was about.

 

“Jesus, you scared me!” I hissed.

 

I heard a quiet, feminine laugh, and the hands shifted away from my thighs and began gently petting my crotch.

 

“Sorry.”

 

“What are you…” I bent at the waist and tried to raise the tablecloth, but my hands were slapped away.

 

“Don’t do that. You just enjoy your lunch, baby.”

 

She was tugging open my belt, unbuttoning my jeans. When my fly was open, I felt a warm hand reach into my underpants and pull me free. I was uncomfortably hard already, and a yummy sound drifted out from underneath the table.

 

My legs were pushed open wider. They curved around a soft body that squeezed closer to my crotch. Then something warm and soft and moist completely engulfed me. I jerked again as the woman under the table swallowed me. Her lips slowly slid down the shaft of my cock.

 

“Oh shit!”

 

I grabbed the sides of the table hard, and smacked the back of my skull against the wall behind me. I held on for dear life as she began slurping my dick, slowly working her mouth up and down my cock. Her hands shifted again. They circled my waist and slipped into the back of my jeans. She tickled the top of my ass with her fingernails, then shoved her hands down into my underpants and cupped my butt-cheeks.

 

She bobbed her head and squeezed my ass. She was squished, pinned between my thighs, and my cock was long enough that she couldn’t just bob her head up and lift her mouth off my dick. I could hear her gulp for air. Unless she moved – and I didn’t think there was enough room under the table to lift her head that far – she had to keep her mouth clamped around me and breathe through her nose.

 

God, that turned me on. Just the though of her down there, barely able to move…It was heavenly.

 

Little slurping noises drifted up, and I closed my eyes. A strange, random thought filtered through my head – how the hell did she expect me to eat while – whooo! – while she went down on me? There was no way. I couldn’t even pry my hands away from the table. I was as stuck in one place as she was.

 

She worked me nice and slow, pulling me along, bringing me right to the point of release. But every time I’d stiffen up, wanting to let go and cum, she’d back off a little, just enough to keep me going. It was during one of those little mini-orgasms that my waiter decided to see how I was doing.

 

He poked his head around the partition and noticed my full plate of cooling food.

 

“Sir? Is something wrong? How is your meal?”

 

I managed a grin that I hoped didn’t look to weird. “Everything’s – unh! – fine.” Deep breath, squirm in my seat. Another deep breath. “Thanks…hey, uh, wait a minute, ufff! Maybe a doggy bag…”

 

“Very good sir.” His eyebrow shot up and he gave me an odd look, but he nodded and his head disappeared.

 

I heard a chuckle from under the table. The woman under the table was resting her head on my thigh. Her hair tickled. One of her hands was cupping my balls, and her other hand was still buried in my underpants. She alternated between licking the tip of my cock with her wet tongue and then going down hard on me, deep-throating my dick until her lips were pressed against my belly.

 

She kept me like that, running her tongue back and forth along the underside of my shaft, letting the muscles in her neck squeeze me, just moving enough to keep up the friction.

 

I felt the orgasm start in my toes. It built and built until I couldn’t breathe. I squeezed the table, digging my fingers in hard enough to leave marks. My ass started to twitch and I blew my load right down her throat. I was coming so hard I gasped, right when the waiter dropped off my fucking doggy bag. My hand shot to my forehead, covering my eyes while I tried to keep my body from twitching spastically.

 

“Um,” He plopped the Styrofoam container on the table and stared at me. “Can I get you anything else…sir? Dessert, perhaps?”

 

“Um,” twitch. “…no, thanks.” I managed to squeak. “I’m,” twitch. “…good. Just the” twitch. “check. Please.”

 

The waiter blinked at me a couple times, then: “Very good sir. But your meal has already been paid for.”

 

I managed to look up. “What…?”

 

“The lady who ordered your meal already paid for your check.”

 

I felt the wet tongue lazily circle my cock, slowly cleaning me up. A hand gently patted my thigh.

 

“Oh.” I said.

 

“Have a good afternoon, sir.”

 

He backed away again. Warm hands tucked my cock away, slipped it carefully back into my underpants, and then zipped me up. I heard a light jingle as my belt was hooked back into place, and then my crotch got another light pat.

 

“Bye, sweetie.” A whisper from under the table. “Lunch was yummy. Write me soon.”

 

“Oh,” I said again. “Okay.”

 

I grabbed my leather jacket and slid carefully out of the booth. Heads turned again as I stood up, and I felt myself flush. I slipped the jacket on in a pathetic effort to hide my burning cheeks, even though I don’t think anyone realized what had just happened.

 

The hostess winked and gave me her little grin before I walked outside. Right there, I knew that she knew. She leaned on her pedestal, showing me a nice round ass and tiny waist; oozing her sultry, come-hither vibe. She flicked her hair over a slim shoulder, wrapped her arms under her breasts, batted her eyes and waved, wiggling her fingers.

 

I shoved open the door and found myself back on the sidewalk, smack dab in the hustle and bustle of lunch hour traffic. The wind was cold, so I turned up the collar of my jacket and started off towards my car. I’m not sure why, but just as I got to the corner, I glanced back through the picture windows into the restaurant.

 

Crawling out from under my table was the woman from my emails. She was dressed in a dark navy power suit, just like all the other business people there enjoying their lunch. She ran a finger across her lips, patted her hair and smoothed down her skirt. Then she headed for the door, like nothing had happened. She walked away like it was no big deal that she’d just crawled out from under a table, in a restaurant full of staring rich folk.

 

She waved to the hostess, who gave her that patented little sly grin back, and she calmly walked out. That’s when I realized why the hostess had seemed so familiar to me. The two women were spitting images of each other – give or take twenty years or so.

 

Mother and daughter? Must be. Had to be.

 

Did they plan this together? Nice.

 

Very sneaky, I thought, and wondered, what else do they do together?

 

I grinned to myself and watched the lady as she moved off down the sidewalk, heading away from the spot I was standing, her big ass swishing from side to side with each step. I watched until she turned the corner and disappeared. Then I decided it was time to go myself.

 

When I turned to leave, I caught the hostess staring at me through the window.

 

She was laughing, quietly, to herself. A private little laugh, just between me and her. She flashed me the smile. Gave me the dimple. Then she ran her tongue lightly along her lips and blew me a kiss. A warm tingle shot up my spine, gave me goosebumps. The tiny hairs on my arms and neck stood up. The kiss looked and felt like an invitation, like a promise of things to come.

 

This time I waved back.

 

She smiled again and played with her reservation book. I felt her eyes on me, burning into the back of my head as I left for my car. I could hardly wait to get my next email. I was so excited that I didn’t realize I’d forgotten to take the rest of my food until I pulled up into my driveway.

 

Ah, who cares? The meal was free, anyway. I could always make a sandwich while the computer boots up.

 

 

~ Fin. ~

uld have done anything. I had many fantasies about him in my dreams and I secretly hoped that my fantasies could come true. So much that I even wore lacy black underwear underneath my normal business casual suit outfit.

    So one day like any other my boss paged me from inside his office and asked me to bring in the new Henderson files. I had prepared them earlier because I knew he would be needing them soon. There was something I wanted to discuss with him about this case so I asked my assistant to cover the phone for me and make sure to hold all calls to my boss while I talked to him. That day I was wearing my black suit outfit that accented my body perfectly. Even I was suprised when I wore it in the store. And I had matching black pumps on. His office had plush carpet and I was always felt so different going from the hard tiles of my office to the soft white carpet of his office. I walked in and closed the door. He was sitting in his leather executive chair with his arms on the arm rests of the chair and smiled at me when I walked in. "Hi Melanie. Leave the files on my table." So I walked over and leaned over to place the files on the table. When I looked back at my boss, I realized I was wearing a low cut blouse today and he had caught sight of my breasts. I smirked to find that even this handsome man who could have so many girls couldn’t stop staring at his secretary's breasts. Oh naughty naughty. So I took my sweet time sauntering to the door and I could feel his gaze on my back, my ass and probably my long lean legs ending in the sexy tips of my black pumps. I definitely had a good body. My last boyfriend told me he loved fucking me because I looked like a damn model. I was just wondering how long it would take my boss to figure that out and lucky for me, he did at that moment. I turned around at the door and loved the primal look that I saw in his eyes. I felt wet between my legs and I knew what I wanted to do. So I locked the door and said "Katie is taking care of your phone so I promise you wont be interrupted. Anything else I can do for you boss?" He coughed and said "Melanie why don’t you make yourself comfortable I think there is something we need to discuss." He probably thought that I was completely clueless to his intentions because he had a really suprised face when I sashayed over and sat on his lap. He smirked handsomely and said "I think you can make yourself a little more comfortable than that.” “Yes boss I definitely agree.” So I picked myself up on his lap and glad to see a surprised face (he probably thought I was leaving now or something) but then I walked over and put my right leg underneath the arm rest and the same with my left, locking my body into his chair. Boy was he surprised. But before he could say anything, I planted my hot mouth on his lips and we started making out long and hard. I was getting hot just from kissing him. I made little moaning noises because his tongue was just so delicious and it made me think of what it would feel like to his dick in my small little sweet pussy. We kissed for a really long time, just getting hot off of making out and inhaling through our noses and boy was he a great hardcore kisser. I knew my mouth was going to be bruised but I hardly cared. He moved his hands to the bottom of my hair and pushed it up and couldn’t help but think wow how did he know. It made me feel so sexy and drunk with him just massaging my head and kissing me hard. I got a little tired from all the kissing so I sat down on him and he moaned because I guess I didn’t realize how hot my little pussy was until I realized I made his pants wet too. He got a lot out of my warm juices so close to his throbbing dick. I felt it trying to rise and dig deep into my pussy but his pants were holding it in. He reached down to unzip his pants but I pushed him away. He put his hands on my back and ran them down my back, making me shiver even though I had all of my clothes on. He then caught sight of my rising skirt (since it was short and rose when I sat down with my legs stretched apart) and when his hands touched my bare thigh I felt a sizzle and shuddered against him. He moaned and said “God Melanie you’re driving me crazy.” “Well that’s the idea I replied with a smirk on my face.” He slowly ran the tips of his fingers so gently against my bare thigh I just screamed and moaned. He then reached the ends of my short black skirt and his strong hands run underneath to rest on my ass cheeks before squeezing. “Mm lacy underwear” he whispered into my ear. He started kissing down my ear and onto the side of my neck while massaging my ass cheeks in a circular motion. He was really starting to turn me on because I subconsciously started grinding against his pants. He rose his hands up to my hips and held them and said “Slowly Melanie don’t worry we’ll have a lot of that later.” I moaned and said “Of course boss.” So he kissed down my neck and then to the front of my neck before descending lower down my body. He slid the chair towards his table and laid my back onto the table so he could go lower down my body without making it too awkward. I unbuttoned his suit jacket and moved it off his shoulders getting a feel of his great arm muscles and moaned before slipping his jacket off and tossing it into the distance. He kept kissing me lower and lower before he reached my shirt and unbuttoned my jacket. I thought was going to take it off but instead he slipped his hands underneath and squeezed my breasts with my shirt still on. I moaned because the muscles in my breasts were so tight and hard from all the kissing. He slipped my jacket off too and started licking and gnawing at my breasts with the shirt still on. I moaned and arched my back against the granite table digging my head into the hard cold table. I was interrupted by his comment of “I can see your black bra hon.” I looked down and realized he had made the part of my shirt above my breasts transparent. I giggled at him and said “You did an excellent job boss.” He took my white shirt off quickly and he paused for a second. I saw his eyes bulge. “What’s wrong?” “I love front closure bras. And black lacy ones. You must have been reading my mind. I’ll just have to reward you with your excellent work.” And with that he dived between my breasts and unclasped my bra. My breasts sprang out of the bra and bounced a bit. “Holy shit” he said. My breasts aren’t that big a 34 B but they were supple so I guess that was good enough for him because he dove in and feasted on them. I arched my back and moaned, feeling like I was on some sort of slanted altar. Jesus was he good with that damn tongue. He licked around and bit them and when I thought I couldn’t get any closer to heaven he bit my hard nipples and I screamed. I tried raising my body and getting my hard breasts as close to his mouth as possible. I felt so good I just knew I had to pay my boss back so while he kept kissing my breasts I started unbuttoning his shirt. After the second button I got really frustrated and yanked his shirt apart, buttons flying off. The flying buttons suddenly woke me up and I said “God I’m sorry I hope it wasn’t expensive. I’ll pay you back or anything..” He shut me up and said “This is going to be worth much more than that shirt.” I smiled and kissed him hard while raking my nails down his body. I loved feeling the rises and falls on his built chest. I started kissing his neck and he slipped my bra off before taking them and squeezing them. His cock was really hard now and I felt quite bad so I got off and unzipped his pants. He was about to get up but I urged him back down so he just picked up his legs while I unzipped his pants and slid them down his leg. I just slid it down enough so I could get to his penis because I knew it was hot and I couldn’t wait to get some of it. I took his boxers off too and his cock sprang forward. It was already lubricated with pre-come and when the thing popped out suddenly the room smelled of sex and boy did it turn me on. I looked at him in the eyes before enveloping his large cock in my mouth and I heard him moan. I started licking and pumping… twisting my head with my breasts touching the skin of his knees. While I was sucking his dick I saw him squeezing the arm rest of his seat tightly, moaning with his body quaking. At some point, he put his hand on my head and urged my head down so I sucked really hard and enjoyed feeling the head of his dick reach almost into the back of my throat. “God Melanie you’re so fucking good. God Melanie. Ughhh eat my dick. Yea baby take all of it. Yeah like that ughhh.” His dick was so hard and pink now I thought it would be a shame. So I walked away and when he got up I said come on boss wait. And I slowly pulled my panties down. I loved him watching me and I knew me just wearing heels was really sexy. I sure felt sexy. Sort of like a naked Victoria Secret’s Model. And I slowly sauntered back to him and put my legs back under the arm rests and he knew where this was going. I took my left hand to separate my cunt lips and placed my right hand on the arm rest to steady myself and lowered myself slowly feeling the two heated organs getting closer before his head touched the beginning layer of my pussy and I let go of my pussy lips, placing my left hand on the other arm rest. I looked down and slowly pushed his dick into me, very slowly liking the feel of his smooth dick part away the layers. He was good to me, not rushing and letting me slowly take him in but he probably enjoyed it too because my layers wrapped his dick tighter and tighter the deeper he went in. When I had not even taken in all of him I felt suddenly a shock and I shuddered. He moved my hair away from my face to look at me and said “G-spot?” “Yeah I think so.” But I wanted to take all of him in so I lowered past it and sat on his balls. I giggled and he said what? I said I’m sitting on your balls pretty face. =) He laughed and said I love watching your breasts jiggle. I laughed and was distracted by my vagina which ached to be fucked because it was squeezing his dick hard. So I straddled him and we frenched while I bounced around, with him grabbing my ass cheeks and massaging them while I held onto the arm rests for dear life. I broke away from the kiss and hugged him tightly against me loving the feeling of my breasts rubbing hard against his chest, feeling the muscles underneath my breasts aching against his smooth chest. We were sweating a lot and the smell of the sweat and our juices drove me wild. I moaned into his chair while we met each other’s thrusts. He held my hips and I let him control me. He started drilling for my G-spot and when he found it (judging on the volume of my screams) he kept pumping the same area. I held him tightly for dear life while his dick drilled up into me like no tomorrow. I was getting so close and I said “Oh Mike baby I’m so close.” So we changed to short, hard strokes and I screamed until suddenly all my cunt juiced spilled all over his leather chair and he exploded into me, flooding out onto the chair as well. He kissed my shoulder while we kept panting, still holding each other. When our breathing steadied, I whispered into his ear “Boss that was so hot. You’re awfully good.”  He pulled me away from him looking at my face and chuckled “Yeah?” He leaned in to kiss me gently, sweetly and I just thought God I love this man and I started raking his arms with my nails and kissed him hard, pushing him into the chair. He broke the kiss and picked me up by the hips. “Naughty naughty secretary.” I moaned just hearing him say that. He put me standing on the floor and hugged me around the waist while he pushed papers away and onto the floor. He picked me up and placed me on the cold granite table. He leaned over me and I spread my legs ready but he leaned over and kissed my lips. “I always thought you were very sexy.” He moved lower and kissed between my breasts. “And that you wore perfect clothes for your perfect body.” He moved down and kissed my stomach. “And I always dreamt about having sex with you.” He moved down and lingered before kissing my pussy. “But never did I think I could have the pleasure.” And he kissed my pussy. “Of having sex with you on my office table.” And he started eating my pussy licking it with his amazingly talented tongue, holding my wrists down with his hands while the rest of my body writhed on the cold table. I screamed “Mike oh Mike!” He stopped and said “Do you want my dick again Melanie?” I begged “Oh yes oh yes please” He got off the table and moved my ass close to the edge. I always wanted to have table sex. Hot table sex with my really hot naked boss. He picked up my legs and drilled his long erect penis into me. I grabbed the edges of the table and pumped for dear life meeting his thrusts hard and long, making sure that we covered the whole length of my vagina and his penis. Sliding on and off the table. “Fuck Mike!” “That’s right Melanie. Tell me what you want.” “Fuck me harder faster! Godamnit it fuckin fuck my brains out.” He held my hips grabbing tightly onto the bone and I kept my legs rested against his body. He slammed me hard against him, as close as we could possibly go and god was it damn good. I was having the best sex of my life with my hot boss pumping into me at the end of the table. He looked so good concentrating on pulling me back hard towards him so we could feel each other. I was coming so close, my pussy ready to spill again. “God Melanie you’re hot tight pussy feels so good. God it’s so tight and warm.” His sex talk was driving me wild and I was so close and he must have known and leaned down to lick my cunt lips. I exploded and he kept pumping. I wanted to feel his cum in me too so I squeezed my vagina hard against his dick never letting it get loose and he exploded in me too. He laid down on top of me from the exhaustion and I kissed him. He got onto the table and lied next to me. We rested for a while but I got really restless and started drawing circles on his abs. He looked at me and said “What is it Mel?” I giggled and said “We made such a big mess.” He smiled and pulled me down for a kiss and before I knew it I was wet again and stroking his penis while I lied next to him. He put his hands on my hips ready to move me on top of him but I broke the kiss and said “No” follow me. I knew exactly where I wanted to go so I took my hot boss and his hard penis by the hand and walked into his closet. Luckily it wasn’t too packed so I walked in and pulled him in after me. I closed the door and it was pitch black. “Mmm you kinky little sex kitten” “that I am.” So we started making out and he leaned into me, pushing me against the wall. He kissed me on the neck again and I was so happy he didn’t just go to straight fucking but man did I need it. It was so great with all the kissing and fingering my pussy and stroking his dick in this dark closet because I felt like all my senses were heightened. A cold gust blew in and I shivered, accidentally pushing my wet cunt onto his penis. I think that was just a little too much for both of us. He picked me up by the ass and I wrapped my legs around his waist welcoming his penis. He backed me up into the wall and screwed me. I snaked my long legs around his muscular legs feeling the muscles move as he pumped in and out in and out. I wanted it hard and rough so I banged my body against him. He must have gotten the message because he drilled hard, calling my name and making me feel as if he would fuck me through the wall. He kissed me and I orgasmed all over his body and he came too. We slid onto the floor and I felt the carpet. He was still panting when I started sucking his dick. He laughed and said “I cant believe you still have more energy you damn sex kitten.” I didn’t say anything and just kept pumping. I fingered my cunt and sat on his stomach, slowly sliding down until I felt his erect dick hit my lower back. “Hehe bullseye.” And I rode him. He swept the air trying to find my breasts and I caught his hands and guided them. He squeezed them and they ached from all the kissing and squeezing and bouncing. I came so close this time (It must have been the darkness) before he flipped me around and said “I don’t think” He drilled me and I just came with two hard long thrusts. He kissed me and said “I think people are going to notice.” So we slipped out but just for fun, we dressed each other. We looked at each other and he slammed me back into the wall, kissing me hard and pulling my blouse out of my skirt, ready to start all over again. But I broke away and said “Later boss” before blowing a kiss and leaving the room.

long list of gorgeous girls I film fucking my 9 inch long thick dick, which brings me in about $5gs a month, I'd say I turned that hobby into a business..a business I keep secret from my family life, especially from Tora, or so I thought...

     Let me tell you something, I could have any woman, but I would take Tora over any of them in a heartbeat. And its not because she's the most beautiful girl, although she does put half the girls I film to shame...Tora is 16 years old, long red hair, cute face, and 34 C perky perfect breasts. Today she comes runnin up to me wearin a white t soo tight I can make out her perky little nipples standin at attention and her blue shorts are so short I could swear I was seein camletoe..ahh, she drives me crazy and doesn't even know..

     "Sandy, will you take me to the pool?," asks Tora.

     "Whada you need to go to the pool for lil girl, we've got one right here?"

     "I know, but it's such a beautiful day and I'm so hot and sweaty from the long walk home. I want to go where there's lots of people" says Tora

     "Ok, but only if you do me a favor."

      "Sure. Anything for you." she said.

      "Come sit on my lap. I need to whisper it to you sis."

      Tora walked over to me slowly with a curious look on her face. She turned so her luscious ass was right in my face which made my cock twich then proceeded to sit down right on it..

      "What do you want Sand?" Tora caught me staring her breasts with a look on my face like a hungry fat kid at a Chuckie Cheese. My cock started to grow hard. I waunder if she could feel it. I can't believe I'm actually getting a little nervous, me, Sandy Bull Run, nervous? I've never been nervous a day in my life, but I've also never made this much of a move on Tora. I had to keep it going...

      "Tora, have you ever been with a man?" I asked.

      "I gave one of the football players a hand job in between classes in the bathroom once. But that's it. He came on my face and I tasted it..O no! I shouldn't have said.."

      "No, don't be silly you can tell me anything. Did you enjoy the taste?"

      "Actually yes. I keep thinking about it. I really want to do it again." Tora said as she all of the sudden realized the buldge she was sittting on was pushing on her ass. "Sandy, umm.."

       "Yes?" I ask.

       Tora flips one of her legs over me so that she's now straddling me. I feel my cock rubbing against her pussy through our shorts. She puts her hands on my chest, gripping my pecks and asks "Can I see it?"

       I never knew my little 16 yr old step-sister had this in her. She's a freak. A horny virgin freak. I smile and she continues rubbing against my cock, swivelling her ass on me while unzipping my shorts. Tora drops to her knees and pulls my shorts off. She takes my cock in her palm and asks "What favor was it you want me to do for you brother?"

       "Suck it. Take it all in your mouth you little freak" I say

       At this point she's jerking my cock and looking so cute. I reach over her and pull her t shirt over her head and take her bra off. Her sexy, perky tits bounce out of her bra exposing her hard, pink nipples. Tora takes my dick and licks the tip. I almost forgot - she has never tasted dick before.

       "Mmm" she moans just before she takes my entire manhood into her throat! I can feel her tonsels, her warm mouth is making my hard cock pulsate within her skull. Drives me crazy! I start moving my hips back and forth, fucking my step-sisters face nice and slow.

       "Oooh that feels soo good Tora babyy" I say as I start to pick up speed.

       With one hand on my dick, she uses the other to rub her now dripping wet pussy, rubbing her clit back and forth, back and forth, back and forth..

       Tora then takes my cock out of her mouth only long enough to say "Yes, Sandy, Fuck my Fucking Face"

       I grab her hair and ram my cock into the back of her virgin throat. "kkau kauu kkau kauu, kauk, akuk,akkakakukauakakaka"..."Yeaaaasssa you dirty fucking slut," I moan as my throbbing man-piece feels on the edge of bursting into oblivion. "aaahhmmmkhaukha" she moans 'n gags while rubbing her little clit fast and hard, redefining the term waterboarding to the drowning sensation of her clitoris yurning to breath from all her cum. "AhhhhhhhIIII'mmm cumminng" As I burst my load into the back of her throat, holding her beautiful virgin face to it as she gags for air. She swallows what she can like a chick feasting and the rest drips down all over her young perky breasts.

      "Is that what you do to your girls on dad's videocamera?" Tora asks

       "WHAT, you knew? how?" I ask in surprise.

       "I was spying on you one night. Would you videotape me?" she asks

       "Hahaha Tora baby. You're about to get it so good, you don't know what I'm about to do to your young, little virgin pussy. Lets go to my bedroom. I have the camera all set up."

        "Ok. Well wait, what about the pool? This may seem kind of wierd, but, umm.."

        "What is it?" I say

        "Well ever since I spyed on you, I've been having these fantasies at night about  having sex for the first time in public. Is that wierd?" asks Tora.

        "I'll grab the camera.........."

[This was my first story, so please let me know what you think! If people are diggin it, I'll write part II]
 

 

     
 

side, trying not to show what I was feeling. The shudder got stronger as he placed a hand on my thigh and I looked at him as he spoke ‘Don’t worry no one would stand up a beautiful woman like you, not if they could avoid it.’ I stood up, grabbed my bag, trembling at the knees and straightened my skirt, hoping that he hadn’t noticed my shaking. ‘I’m going to look for the rest rooms. Thank you for your kind words’ and walked away feeling flushed. The spot where his hand had rested on my thigh burnt into me as I walked through the terminal. I thought I had better try and calm my nerves and headed for the bar, sitting on a stool at one end, breathing deeply as my mind raced over the last hours events.

Suddenly, Mike sat down next to me. ‘Funny meeting you here. Did you find the ladies?’ he said as I nearly leapt out of my skin shook my head ‘No’ but managed to smile as he ordered me a drink. I couldn’t keep my eyes off his mouth as he chatted to me, hardly hearing his words, only nodding and muttering occasionally. I watched his lips move and my body screamed at me, letting me know it was going to erupt soon asking me to do something about it. A few drinks later, my mind and mouth didn’t want to cooperate with each other and before I could stop myself I said ‘You really have a very sexy mouth Mike and if I wasn’t waiting for someone, I would take you to a hotel and’ I caught myself mid sentence and looked at him, blushing.

He laughed ‘I think you are very beautiful. If you want, we don’t even have to leave the airport’ and placed his hand back on my thigh. I felt my stomach tighten and an unmistakable feeling shot through me as I thought about pushing his hand away, but didn’t. His fingers moved up my thigh and slipped under my dress. Then I felt his fingertip lightly brush over my satin panties, moaning as he whispered in my ear ‘I can feel how wet you are and it’s not pussy juice is it.

You’re ready to let go, aren’t you?’ He didn’t wait for a reply instead he slipped his finger under my panties and pressed hard, just below my bladder. Then slipped it over my wetness and touched my arse. I gasped and the bartender looked over and asked if I was OK. I smiled nodding and asking directions to the Ladies while Mike withdrew his finger and placed it in his mouth then sucked on the juice. There was nothing else for me to do, I had to go so I got up and walked out of the bar. He followed behind me, close enough for me to feel him near, but not close enough for anyone to think we were together. I walked into the rest room panting and leaned against a sink as my pulse rate rocketed. Spasms shot through my body with a growing urgency as I shuddered wondering why I had willingly let him touch me.

I stood looking at myself in the mirror as a door to a stall opened and a woman emerged, I felt myself getting closer my body spasmed with a more urgent sensation and then I felt Mike enter the rest room. My heart raced as I started to burn deep inside and he moved behind me, saying nothing. He took my hand and guided me into a vacant stall and I knew I was loosing control. Locking the door and turning around, he grabbed my arse and pulled me to his mouth sucking on my lips with a lustful hunger. He probed my mouth as he pushed past my lips, sucking my tongue as I moaned and my spasms became more intense. We kissed deeply, probing and fighting with our tongues, sucking on each others lips.

Then he lifted my dress and slid my panties down over my hips as he bent his knees, following them down my thighs with his wet tongue. My pussy screamed out for him to stop, come back, you have missed the best part and went into spasms as my orgasm began its journey through me. Holding the hem of my dress, he came back up my body, flicking my navel with his wet tongue, leaving a trail of saliva as he moved past under my arm and stood up, pulling the dress over my head and tossing it to the floor like a rag. My breasts and nipples had become hard and stuck out in the hope that he would see them. Then standing behind me, he unsnapped my bra letting it fall to the tiles and began kissing my neck as I pressed back on him. Shaking as he licked his wet tongue over my shoulder, he slid his body around to my breasts, cupping them in his large hands, kneading their firmness and sucked a nipple in to his mouth.

Rolling his tongue over my hardening nipple, pinching the other one hard between his fingers, I shuddered and moaned louder in pleasure. Mike moved down my stomach, licking as he went and I shuddered at the thought of what might follow, my pussy oozing juices, sending a sweet aroma into the air and I knew then that I had a battle on my hands. I ran my fingers through his hair and realised he was naked, my spine quivered and I felt myself getting weak as I fought my mounting orgasm. My pussy went into spasms as juice began to run down my thighs and I struggled to remain on my feet as he moved my legs apart.

I felt him spread my pussy lips with his finger and ripples of pleasure ran through my loins as I tossed my head back, moaning at his touch. He flicked his tongue gently against my clit and his finger spreading the wetness between my arse cheeks. My hands now on his shoulders, I felt his finger probe at the entrance, slowly pushing it’s way in, burying itself deep while I leaned back against the wall and started to shake as he rub my clit with his thumb, feeling the cold tiles burn into my back, knowing I had lost the battle and I pulled his head into me.

My orgasm climbing higher and higher with each thrust and started to take hold as his finger probed deep in my arse and I growl as he moved it around. His tongue swirled on my clit, his lips sucked hard as he pushed two fingers deep into my pussy, probing both my openings, taking me to a place I rarely visit.

It is then that I loose control of my bodily functions. My bladder released its liquid and my pussy juices flowed uncontrollably my juices poured out of me in a flood and I filled his mouth with the mixture, as he drank deeply the nectar I offered. He moaned sucking harder, pushing his fingers deeper and I let go into the ecstasy that now washed over me in a torrent of pleasure. ‘Ahh Mike. God ohh yes’ and collapsed over him, totally spent. Mike stood up pulling me with him and presses me hard into the wall, staring into my lustful eyes with hunger. Kissing me, he pushed opened my lips with his tongue and he squirted a mouthful of liquid into my open mouth. I felt the warm fluid run down my throat tasting my essences, swallowing deeply, shaking with pleasure and shuddering, my orgasm levelled out and I sank to my knees, weak and spent shaking from the intensity of what had happened.

Through my half closed eyes I looked up at Mike and saw his prick staring me in the face and reached out to stroke him slowly moving my thumb over the leaking head, he quivered with excitement as his prick throbbed in my hand. Still shuddering with the effects of my orgasm, I pulled him towards me and I took his hard prick into my mouth, still tasting myself as I ran my tongue around the throbbing head and licked the cum as it oozed from the hole. Sucking hard, I cupped my hand around his balls stroking them with my nails, squeezing gently as I licked his hardness with my tongue. Then running my fingers around his arse hole, he started to shudder with spasms of delight and I felt the head of his prick grow and throb inside my mouth.

Feeling the first drops of his cum, as it travelled up from his balls and putting a finger inside my dripping pussy, I tightened my lips around the head of his prick, sucked faster then slipped my wet finger deep into his arse. I found his gland and pushed hard against it, feeling his cum rising, ready to spurt into my waiting mouth. Mike shuddered as his orgasm began and I kept up the pressure in his arse, moving my finger in and out in time with my sucking. He moaned louder as his prick began to flood cum down my throat and he filled my mouth with his juices.

I pulled his spurting prick from between my lips and sprayed it over my face and breasts as his knees shook and started to give way. With one final thrust, his balls emptied in my hair as my finger pushed deeper into his arse, rubbed his prick in my face, spreading his cum over me. Collapsing on the floor beside me, we sat on the cold tiles, looking at each other his cum dripped out of the corners of my mouth and down my chin his chest covered in my fluids. I looked at him through half closed eyes, ‘Thank you Mike.

That was the most intense orgasm I have ever had.’ We slowly got up and dressed left the cubical and washed up in the basins then Mike took me in his arms and looked into my eyes ‘How about a home visit?’ I kissed his lips lightly ‘It will be a pleasure Mike’ and he handed me an envelope kissed my lips and left leaving me still shuddering and weak.

and it was a warm August evening about 10 or 11 pm.  I didn’t want to go deep into the park because I was always hearing stories how people go into the park and get beat up and robbed.

As I was walking on the edge of the park I notice this lovely African American woman about my age maybe a little older walking her dog.

I made an effort to go past her, I don’t know why but she fascinated me.  She had a lovely light yellow dress on and she looked very very good.

As I came close to her she walked right up to me and told me see needed some special attention.  Without saying another word she reached down and opened my pants.  Although it was dark out there were many lights and many people walking the path near the street. 

She sat me down on a bench and lifted her sundress. She didn’t have anything on under her dress and without any hesitation slide my 7" long 4" circumference cock into her tight sweet pussy.

Unfortunately I didn’t last long inside her and after about 3 or 4 minutes of her riding up and down on my cock telling me how good it felt in here. I filled her pussy with my hot long shots of cum.

She then climbed off of me and got on her knees and started to suck my cock to see if she could get it hard again.  That is when I realized we were not alone.  There were many people that were walking all around our position.  No one had stopped but I am sure someone must have seen.

She stopped got up called the dog back and waved good bye to me.  I asked if I could go home with here and show here I could be much better with her if I had the full night to please her.

She told me she had to get home and that her husband wouldn’t approve of me coming home.  She waved and I just smiled.   I never found out her name but I never forgot her.

 

able do a better job. She agreed and off we went. My cubical was large with seven-foot walls and a door, which I closed and locked as we went in. She sat in my desk chair and I started back massaging her neck. I had her sitting backwards in the chair so I could get her back as well. After about ten minutes I started rubbing her very lightly with just my fingertips. She seemed to be enjoying it very much, so I pressed my luck and started moving my fingers around where they were touching the sides of her big round tits. That’s when she started to moan, so I went all the way around and started gently rubbing her nipples. After about a minuet, she turned around and griped my face and started to French kiss me. Then she opened her blouse, unsnapped her bra from the front, and pulled my hands back to her tits. I had to step back and look. They were the best-looking tits I’ve ever seen. If I hadn’t been just holding them, I would have thought they were fake, they were just that good looking. Well, she just pulled me back to her, grabbed my dick through my pants, and stuck her tongue back in my mouth. It’ didn’t take her long before she had my pants down, my dick out and was jacking it with one hand. So, I went for her pussy. She pulled back and asked if we weren’t going a little to far in a cubical. I said that it would make it more exciting. She thought about it for a second and pulled her panties off and her skirt up. I fell to my knees and started licking her pussy. She had a nice vee shaped patch of hair, and a clit that stood out from her pussy lips. I knew that we didn’t have a lot of time, so I went right in and started sucking her clit. Her pussy juice was flowing faster than I could lick it up and was running down her legs. Then she started to jerk. I’d never seen any woman cun that hard before. She kept it up for a few minutes then pulled my head up and told me to fuck her, and fuck her hard. She bent over my desk and I drove my dick all the way in with one push. I stopped for a second just to feel the pleasure of her sweet, juicy, tight pussy. Then I started to slide my dick slowly in and out. She then started to meet my thrusts, and we got a good rhythm going. We both knew that we didn’t have long, so we started working at cumming. My balls started churning and I started to slam in and out faster. The fact that we couldn’t make any noise, and my assistant was sitting not three feet away on the other side of the cube wall made it all the more exciting. I reached around and started rubbing her clit, and that’s all it took. She mashed her pussy back and started to cum. That triggered mine and I started to unload stream after steam of hot cum into her. I’m not sure if anyone heard us, but before we could uncouple, someone knocked on my door. We both stopped moving, trying to breath as softly as we could, and got as quiet as we could. Who ever it was moved along, and my dick plopped out. We both had cum running down our legs. We mopped up as best we could with some paper napkins I had form a take out lunch. She kissed me, walked to the door, opened it, looked both ways, and left. I left a minute latter to go to the men’s room to clean my face up and a buddy of mine stopped me to ask me a question. He sniffed the air for a second and said, “Have you been eating pussy?” I just smiled and walked away. The very next day, Jane’s best friend Kelly came to my cube and said Jane told her that I gave great massages. Work has never been as much fun. I started to fuck both of them at least twice a week, and a couple of times we had great three ways. I love my job!

bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-indent: 28px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Courier"> All day long, I’ve been checking out this electrician that is working on this floor with me, his name’s Dave and he is a man of sexual energy and passion, to be sure.  Just the glint in his eyes when I catch his look tells of that, so does the horny grin on his face when I bust him looking up my shorts while I’m on the ladder (of course, I’m wearing my favorite panties-none!)  I suppose that’s why my pussy is so wet now. 

 I know Kevin is working nearby and I don’t want him finding out or else it’ll piss him off, make him crazy jealous, so instead I find him working under a desk and I stand straddling over him, push my shorts to the side.  Horny, eager surprise shows on his face as he reaches up to explore the dark places in my shorts and he finds my dripping cunt with his rough calloused fingers.  I love the feel of him, taking what he finds as his with no holding back-he has two fingers in my pussy and his other hand wrapped round his hardening cock through his black jeans.

“Baby! What’s got you so worked up?” A little surprised to find me so expressive on the job-site, when typically I’m much more reserved at work.

“Just thinkin about your fat cock ramming my tight little poop hole.”

“Uh huh,” he says, his fingers massaging my slippery gash from the inside, pinching my clit and sneaking a digit into my asshole now and then.  Feeling so damn good I almost forgot where I was.  I unzipped his jeans to free his thick straining bulge, already rock hard and deep red.

I pushed him all the way to the floor and squatted over him to feel his shaft tightly squeeze into my cunt with the help of gravity and my natural juices.

He wasn’t expecting such a bold move and that was turning him on even more than I’ve ever seen him.  I slowly take in his whole prick and then begin a slow bounce on it, squatting on my steel toed boots, shorts pulled to the side to let his monster in, screwdriver in one pocket, level in another.

As I begin to quicken my rhythm I notice his eyes over my shoulder.  

Oh shit, I think, I can’t even turn around to see what he’s looking at, horrified at the thought of a customer finding us this way.  I try to stop but Kevin thrusts his huge hard prick up into me and tells me to keep on riding his cock.  “Don’t even think about stopping,” he says.

I guess the coast was clear, though I felt somewhat uneasy still.  

Then I felt hands wrap around me from behind to squeeze my bouncing tits!

I had no idea whose breath was at the back of my neck and right then I was just so turned on that I didn’t even care!

I groaned loudly and Kevin asked me if he was enough for me or did I need to have more men to satisfy me.  “Do you need more of your dirty little holes filled and reamed?”

I always fantasized about fucking two big cocks at the same time, I never really thought I would get to fulfill it, “oh yes, please give me another cock!”

I felt the hands on my titties squeeze harder and pull their weight out away from my chest, the fingers pinching my hard nipples like a vice.  I felt as if I could cum right now, that I might not even be able to handle the ecstasy of another man inside of me!

The hands moved down the curves of my waist to my hips and released my belt and Kevin pushed me up off his prick as the hands pulled my shorts down off of me in a coordinated move.  I wanted to turn to see who the lucky guy was that was about to stuff my asshole, but Kevin wouldn’t let me.  

As soon as the shorts came off, I was pulled onto Kevin’s fat cock, though he had moved to slip it in my backdoor-”gotta make sure our friend here can slide into that tight little hole allright-wouldn’t want to hog all your slickness for myself.”

I could feel the silky head of this mans cock sliding across my lower back and my ass cheeks.  Kevin was sliding his hard on in and out of me alternating between pink and brown eyes to even out the slippiness for both their cocks.  As turned on as I was, as awesome as Kevin felt inside me, I was impatient to feel the strangeness of this unknown stranger’s prick inside of me.

“Baby, fuck my pussy, let this nice man have my tight little asshole, you can’t use both at the same time, don’t be selfish.”

I hear two chuckles and Kevin complies with my plea.  “Her ass looks fucking hot bouncing up and down like that, doesn’t it?”

“That it does, my man,”  I hear the man behind me say.  His cock is slapping lightly against my fleshy round ass and his hands are pushing my cheeks apart to find his mark.  As he begins pressuring his hard on against my little asshole, I feel his breath on my neck and he whispers to me that he’s been thinking about fucking me all day.  I realized it was Dave, the dirty electrician that got me worked up in the first place!

Kevin’s cock slides out and I feel Dave’s fully penetrate my bottom and his cock’s got Kevin’s beat in length-I never felt anything so deep in my ass before and it felt so good.  They fucked me in a see saw rhythm for a little while, each pumping me with an opposite stroke-my pleasure sensors were all overloaded, it was as if I were having one long slow continuous orgasm in this rocking fuck.

Then Kevin held me down, his cock filling my pussy, then Dave filled me from behind.  At this moment I could feel how truly filled I was and I was loving it.  Kevin just held me pinned on his big fat hog and said “give it to her hard brother, make her cum on both of our cocks.  You wanna cum on both our cocks, baby?  You like fucking two dicks at the same time you horny little slut?”

“Oh yeah, make me cum on your big hard cocks, it feels so fucking good, I feel like you men are going to rip me in half.”

Dave’s pace wasn’t fast or slow, but steady, long, and oh so deep thrusts.

“Do you feel his cock sliding along the length of yours?”  I ask Kevin, knowing that they were separated by only a thin layer and squeezed so tight together they could feel every inch of each other.  “Does his cock feel good next to yours inside of me?”

“It feels fucking awesome,” they both reply at once.  

I love getting my ass fucked from behind and the harder I’m pounded, the harder I cum, “give it to me harder,” I beg. 

But Kevin tells him “fuck her any way you want to fuck her, make her beg to cum.”

“Your ass feels so god damned good, I want to enjoy it as long as your man will let me have it, your ass is on my time now, you nasty, horny slut.”

I try to take matters into my own hands and try to rock my hips up and back to meet Dave’s deep thrusts, while at the same time grinding my clit against Kevin’s prick still buried to the hilt in my pussy.  I feel Kevin’s thick shaft getting even fatter, I know it won’t be long til he cums, and Dave is pumping me faster and so deep, his belly is slapping my ass loudly with every thrust.  

“Are your balls slapping each others?”

“Yes.”

God, the idea of that starts my climax, two mens big pricks rubbing against each other pumping inside of me-all of our sexes turning everybody on so much more.

Kevin is guiding the rocking of my hips, faster and more violently I am grinding on his fat cock, Dave has his hands in my hair, pulling it down and forcing a deep arch in my back and sticking my tits up and out  for Kevin to appreciate, and at the small of my back directing his big dick harder and harder into my bouncing little ass.

There are juices pouring out of my holes, it feels like they are shrinking or the cocks inside me are growing.  In a deep dark place I feel the first tremors of what I know will be an orgasm like I have never felt.  The  vibrations quickly build to spasms and releases with no mind to know anything except this carnal satisfaction.  The orgasm shot through me like a thunderclap, I’m unable to do anything but feel the waves of my own release wash over me.

The men are still working me to their own pleasure, and I think to thank Kevin for this, I should do something he's hot for, “i want you boys to cum in my mouth, I want to taste myself on you and I want to swallow all your hot cum.”

I guess that convinced both of them, they simultaneously drug their throbbing cocks out of my holes and suddenly I felt so empty, but licking my cum off of both of them and feeling the two heads trying to force themselves into my mouth filled me another way.  I took turns taking them as far into my throat as I could-with much previous practice I could take all of Kevin and still get my tongue down to lick at his balls; with Dave’s long johnson, though, I gagged before it was buried, but I swallowed hard and heard him groan “oh god, what was that?” at feeling my swallowing the head of his cock.

“She loves to suck cock, it gets her so fucking wet,” Kevin shares. “Go on baby, make this nice man cum down your throat.” He was stroking his own cock and watching his sexy girl take another guys cock down her throat. “You like sucking his dick, you little cock slut?  You look so fucking hot sucking that cock.”

I felt Dave getting ready to cum, I was stroking Kevin’s cock along with him and knew he was ready too.  I pulled my mouth off Dave enough to pull both their heads into my mouth and I stroked their cocks in time and Dave asked “you want us both at the same time?” and I felt hot jets of jizz against the roof of my mouth, I didn’t know who went first and I was treating their pricks as if they were one, stroking, sucking, licking and trying to lap up every bit of cum they gave me, but there wasn’t much room in my mouth and I could feel it running down my chin and my arms.  

I felt them both release and I let their cocks free of my mouth and I licked them clean in turn while looking up at their faces to see what they were feeling and both of them had the same look, amazed fulfillment.

Then Dave was zipped up and back to whatever he was doing twenty minutes ago.  

Kevin tells me to pack up my tools, I’m still dazed out from what just happened that I’d forgotten we were at work!  

“Lets call it a day so we can go home and I can see what two cocks did to your little ass.”  I knew he was already worked up enough to fuck me again, just thinking of what just went down.  “That was so fucking hot, baby, I hope it did for you what it did for me!”

g her heat mingle with his. As the music starts to speed up, Doyle's hips react, pressing against the lovely chica's. Just how much he's enjoying this is quite evident. Through the beating, pounding music Doyle's ears hone in on the soft squealing giggle the girl gives. Ever much the predator in his own right he grins widely then leans in and nips at the pulse in her throat. It's just hard enough to feel his teeth and then he's licking lightly along the spot almost tickling. She gasps, her fingers clinching lightly as she presses closer to him. There's a groan, from who is unsure, perhaps it's both. The slow seduction begins to quickly unravel as she starts to react so strongly to his advances. His hands slide up her body openly, fingers dancing along her stomach to her breasts. Small circles to the tiny points standing out so proudly before he pinches them with just enough pressure. A jerk spasms through her and she moans loudly, her own nails scraping along his back under his opened shirt. The heavier and hotter it gets, the more he wants of this one. His mouth slides down to replace the pinching fingers and she's gripping his hair and mewling beautifully. Leaning in a bit she whispers that she wants him..Please. That cocky smile slides over his face and he's nodding. Despite what she thought, he doesn't take her to one of the back rooms to fuck her. Instead he ushers her backwards, using his bulk to force that backwards walk till her back is pressed to the wall. There in the midst of the crowd he slides to his knees, his face at the perfect level as he unbuttons her leather pants and slides them slowly off her hips, down her thighs to her ankles. He stops to remove the heels she wears and pulls them comepletely off, holding her body to help her keep balance as he does this. Her eyes widen with shock at the sudden public undressing, however the esctasy is supressing her normal inhibitions. She watches in awe as he spreads her thighs apart, tilts her hips forward and brings his lips to her shaved pussy. Several soft kisses before his tongue flicks out to lick over the length of the slit. She's gasping, fingers twining in his hair but her eyes are moving to those in front of her. A small crowd is watching the show with intrest. He's busy, and uncaring of the audience as he laps over her flesh teasingly, promises of touching her inner lips, of stroking her clit but not yet fullfilling that promise. Her breaths are hitching in her chest forcing her small, round breasts to heave upward. With a groan that echos a roar the promise is fullfilled, Doyle's mouth invades her lips, parting them with forceful ease. His tongue burrows through to slide along the length of the inner lips, parting them as well. His whole mouth opening to cup her small pussy He's almost able to suckle the entire length of her just by spreading his mouth open. And it's not as if he doesn't try that, His jaw works fast and hard to move along her, lapping over the slick filled sex. His tongue darts inside to wiggle around, spearing into her forcefully. She lets out a squeal and tugs on his hair with a groan. His hands start to slide up along her sides toward her breasts as he cocks his head up and finds her clit. He tongues over it, getting it nice and aroused so it stands out even more, swollen with need. He tugs it into his mouth possessively and sucks it like a tiny cock. His hands reach their bounty and begin to massage her small mounds, his large fingers flicking over her hard nipples, tugging and pulling on them in the same rhythm as his sucks her clit. The small crowd watches and could only describe her as lost, her eyes glisten as she mewls, whimpers and bucks her hips into his attentions. She can't hold still the need is so great, his mouth is demanding her responses. His hands there to force her hand. Her head falls back as she no longer cares about the crowd. Sensing this Doyles fingers work to push up her shirt, as she has on no bra, she's beared to the crowd. Beautiful rose nipples stand proudly, begging for attention as Doyle's fingers trail around the mound of her breast. His fingers finally give in to the begging and begins to twist and tug lightly on her nipples, loud hiccupping moans spill from the girl as she starts to jerk in his arms. Right there in front of the crowd he drives her close, so close. On the brink and she's begging to fall off the edge already. He releases her clit and slides his mouth down so he can spear inside her again, his tongue held taunt. His entire head shifts to fuck her with his tongue. At this point some in the crowd are begining to react as well. Couples are splitting off to heavily pet one another. One guy standing on the edge slides himself out and begins stroking himself right there. Doyle, however, is not caring of any of that. He's focused on this one in his hands, on making her squeal out his name. Once the tremors start really jerking her body he knows she's very close. A sudden movement has him pulling away from her. She cries out in disappointment but doesn't have to much time to protest. He's standing, his jeans being flicked open and unzipped for him to shove down just past his hips. He's hard, ready and standing proudly. She's lifted up, using the wall to steady her and he guides his cock to her opening. His eyes slide up to find hers and he leans in close."My Name is Doyle. Scream it." With his hips thrust forward, splitting her open so forcefully, he bottoms himself out inside her with the first thrust. Her back arches hard and she screams out his name, as her nails sink into his shoulders. He starts a hard, fast pace that has her hips grinding so hard into the walls, she'll have bruises tomorrow. She doesn't seem to care, the squealing and begging doesn't stop. His name is called out like a prayer as she starts to climb back to that brink only to spill over in a rush of heat. The orgasm burns through her, forcing convulsions as she soaks his thighs and cock. He lets out a harsh laugh, lifts her hips up just enough to smack the side of her back thigh hard and then releases her to fall against the wall again as his thrusts become harder, faster. He feels her tremor a second time then fall into a smaller orgasm, with that he finally lets go and groans, his hands flattening out against the wall as he thrusts so hard she's being shove upward against the wall, his seed pouring into her body. He's flattening her against the wall, his chest rubbing along her breasts as they both breath hard trying to remember where they are. Over to the side other couples have started where they left off, more squeals and moans filling the room and the one lone watcher that stayed strokes himself off with a shudder, a groan and a spill of cum over his hands. He smiles at Doyle and his girl tips an imaginary hat then turns to a couple in a huge easy chair beside him. The woman straddles her man and bounces on his lap, the watcher holds out his cum covered hand and she giggles and begins to lick it clean, making sure to suckle his fingers. He leans in kisses her, replaces himself and wanders back into the crowd. Doyle's eyes stay on this woman, the one he's still got pinned to the wall. She's given a small kiss then a smile. He slides out of her and slowly lets her down to stand. Grabbing some poor guys shirt that was tossed aside. He cleans her up then helps her back into her pants, pats her ass and tucks a piece of paper into her pocket. They both know the drill, no hard feelings and no expectations. Want antoher ride? Call the number on the paper and he'll see if he's free. With that he gives one last kiss on the lips and turns to see what other fun he can stir up here.

of college, I came home and was playing with the dog, and Sharna climbed over the fence, and sat on the bench of the picnic table.  

 

“Guess what?” she said.

 

“What?”  I replied distractedly, scratching the puppy on his ears.

 

“I just got my driver’s license!  Yeah, I’m a year late, but I have it now!   Want to go for a ride?”

 

“Well, sure,” I said.  Where are we going?

 

“I’m going shopping!”  I’d never seen Sharna so excited…it was so cute!

 

She took my hand, and it was so soft, I realized this sandbox pal had grown up!  We got in her parents Toyota, but I could already tell she had territorial rights on it.  It had a baby bracelet that said ‘Sharna’ on it hanging from the mirror, and also a necklace with a locket that she had showed me with a picture of her mother.  More than anything, it smelled like her.  I’m not sure if it was perfume, or shampoo, or what, but it was obvious that Sharna was in possession of this car.

 

She drove us to the mall, and we walked around.  I’m not real good at malls, but it was fun, with her holding my arm.  She embarrassed my by making me go with her while she bought all this makeup, but then we went shopping for books too.

 

Finally, we sat on a bench in the mall, and rested.  She took the bag of the makeup she’d bought, and was looking at it.  “Do you have anything sharp, Dave?”

 

“Well, yeah, have this dorky lil pocket knife on my keychain,” I said

 

“Gimme!” Sharna said, and I did.   She used it to open a li’l package.  It turned out it was a lipgloss she had bought.  I saw it on TV, it’s Mabelline ‘Wet Shine’, and it’s so sexy.  I kinda ignored her, I was embarrassed.  She took my hand and said, “Look!”

 

I did, and I don’t think I’ve ever been so horny in my life!   It was so incredibly sexy looking!

 

Sharna said, “You at least have to give me a gentle kiss, Dave.  This is the mall!  No one will notice!”

I couldn’t turn that down, so I gave Sharna a soft kiss, blushing furiously the whole time.  No one seemed to notice (well, except for she and I)

 

She took my hand, and said, “I have one other place to go!”

 

She took me to a place called ‘Glamour Shots’….

 

“What do they sell here?” I asked.

 

Sharna said, “Nothing, silly, they do makeovers, and then take awesome pictures!” 

 

“Cool,” I said, I’ll be here in the waiting room.  I picked up an issue of ‘Sports Illustrated’ out of boredom

 

“Oh, don’t worry,” Sharna said, “you won’t be bored for long!

 

About five minutes later, the receptionist (I think her name was Dana) came over to me and said, “Sharna is ready for you, sir.”

 

I replied, “What do you mean ready?”

 

“Ready for her photos with you,”  she said as she smiled.

 

Dana showed me the way, and I saw Sharna.  My breath caught in my throat….she was so incredibly sexy!  I’d never seen her wear makeup, and now she looked like a supermodel!  She took my hand, and led me to this chair….looked like a barber chair, and sat me down.  Then she sat in my lap, and the girl with the camera posed us various way, and took tons of pictures.  She even made us kiss for a picture….

 

The camera girl (I found out later her name was Laura) said, “I’ll have the pictures in about 15 minutes….see you then.  Sharna said, “keep your camera ready,  I may want one more picture.”

 

I had no idea what she was talking about, but she took me by the hand, and I remember thinking again how soft and sexy her hands were.  She said, “I have to pee, but I don’t want to be away from you.”

 

She led me into the ‘ladies room’….and took a pee.  Then she opened the door to the booth, and, I thought she was coming out.  Nope.  She pulled me into it, and closed the door.  Then she gave me the hottest kiss I’ve ever had!

 

“I saw this on TV and thought about you,” she said as she took out this Maybelline wet shine, “and I thought pink would look so sexy on your dick!”  I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, but she put it on, and she was so right…I’d never seen sexier lips.

 

Sharna knelt down, and damn near TORE my pants open, and giving me one last slow kiss, she began to suck my dick.  I’d always thought that girls only did that to make a guy happy, and didn’t enjoy it at all, but she was clearly loving it.

 

I was just about incoherent, then she stopped and put on more lipstick.  “I want u to cum on my face Dave.  I want to look pretty for you!  (But u will have to kiss it off of me and then kiss me).”

 

“Oh my god, Sharna!”  I couldn’t help myself, she was jerking my dick, and her lips looked so incredibly sexy! And she was sucking me!  I started to cum on her face….then in her hair!

 

When I calmed down, I said, “Oh, Sharna, I’m so sorry, that was so bad!  Forgive me?”

 

She replied, “Don’t be sorry, baby.  Guess What?”

 

I replied, “What?”

 

You need to lick it off of my face and drool it in my mouth….so I can properly make out with you….I love cum.  I love yours most.

 

“I loved it so much!  And I had Laura sneak in and take pictures!  She got some great ones!  Next time, I’m going to dribble it all over ur face, and lick it off and make out with you!”

 

It made me so horny!  Then sweet Sharna whispered to me again…”and Laura asked me for a taste too…but I made her lick it off of your face”  and guess what?  She can’t wait for us to visit her again…she gave me her home phone. J

her lightly scented perfume. Breathing deep, he leans his head down towards her to kiss the top of her head. She looks up and smiles. So, he lowers his head down again, this time kissing her lightly on her neck. He feels her shudder a little, so he does it again, just as light as before. She slides her hand behind her and cups it over his crotch. With this sign he slides his hand up and under her shirt, laying his hand just under her bra and leans in towards her again, this time almost biting her neck. At this point she turns quickly to face him. With her chest pressed against his she embraces him with a passionate kiss. He breaks away from the kiss and whispers in her ear “ I want you now !” Looking up at him, eyes glowing not only from the lights of the night sky, but with added passion of what's happening, she asks “ But how can we with all these people around?” He nods his head towards the woods surrounding the field. Giggling, she starts moving away from him and heading towards a semi lit section of trees. Dark enough that no one should be able to see them, but not pitch dark so they can't see each other. Following right after her he hears someone call his name, not even looking back he yells, “She's sick, give me a minute.” Both of them slip out of sight behind the trees. She's still giggling away but soon stops as he grabs her in his arms pulling her close to him. Reaching his arms down and pulling her shirt up and over her head, he unhooks her bra and exposes her breasts to the night air. They are so perky and full that he can't resist burying his face in them, kissing over the softness of her skin and nibbling on the nipples. Her hand lightly massaging his back as the passion becomes more intense, she starts pushing down against his back wanting him to start moving his kisses lower. Not wanting to disappoint her, he runs his tongue down off her breasts, across her belly, and around her navel, playing with her navel ring. By this point she can feel herself getting wet in anticipation, knowing how close his tongue is getting to her clit. She steps back a little to lean herself against a tree, dropping her shorts down, no panties underneath just pure pulsing pussy, and says, “Eat me.” With a big smile on his face, he drops onto his knees, his hand gently spreading her legs, then her lips and diving his tongue deep inside her warm, juicy pussy. Enjoying her wetness as he sucks it up, his tongue tingles with pleasure. Her body starting to tense a little as she pants and groans, she rests her hands on his shoulders, ready for the climax so she can clench onto him. Her grip tightens and her groans turn to squeals of pleasure. Still, the night sky is filled with the explosion of lights and sound, and as loudest bang of all fills the air, she groans, “Oh fuck!” She's gripping his shoulders so tightly he can actually feel her nails digging into his skin through the material of the shirt. There's so much warm, juicy wetness from her cum, his tongue is just swimming in it. Slowing the motions of his tongue little by little, her climax comes to an end. He gently kisses over the lips of her pussy then slowly back up her belly, stopping at her breasts again, nipples so hard and round he can't help but give them light nibble. Kissing back down her belly then flicking his tongue over her still aroused clit, he reaches his hand down on the ground, finding her shorts. “We better get back out there now, “ he says. “Really? Are you sure ?” She replies. “Yes, we can continue this later when we get back home, I just couldn't resist the temptation of you” he say's. She slips back into her shorts then, finding her bra and shirt, finishes getting dressed. They walk out together hand in hand. “Feeling OK now?” they hear their friend say. “Yes, much," she says with a little smirk. They all walk back over to the fire and finish watching the display's finale.

nd getting out of LA traffic, and down the Grapevine, well-- that stretch is a workout. There’s a 6% grade. The California Highway Patrol has a scale, police every few miles, and the posted speed limit is as slow as 35 mph for tractor trailers. At the bottom of the hill, nestled in some grape fields, there’s a little town called Grapevine, so the whole winding way–pretty much from Las Angeles to Wheeler Ridge--is known as The Grapevine. It’s a treacherous section of I-5, and all the truckers talk about it.

We were at least two hours late, and now I was supposed to be able to flip a switch in my neck and fall into a dead sleep. It wasn’t going to happen. I was pretty pissed that our schedule was wrecked. I hadn’t had any dick in awhile, and was about to climb the walls, I was so fucking horny. But we had a deadline, and we weren’t going to make it unless we kicked ass the whole way. I knew I needed to cum or I wasn’t going to get any sleep at all. In the past I had begged and pleaded with my husband to stop the damn truck, but what we both learned about that experience was that we’re both terribly stubborn. When he gets on a roll, he doesn’t want to stop. Even for sex. It takes him over an hour to come--he just doesn’t do quickies. He just doesn’t. Stopping for an hour of sex was out of the question, and I knew it.

Now, I squirt when I cum, so I keep these rubber mats in the truck. They’re white, layered in flannel like you’d put in the bottom of a crib, and I keep one on the mattress. I got up on my mat and I pulled out a bottle of water and a washcloth. I pulled off my shirt and start giving myself a little sponge bath. My husband was driving, but he glanced back, saw me pretty much naked and said, "Woman, what the hell are you doing? We’re in the middle of traffic."

Of course we were, we were always in the middle of traffic-- and I had about had it with this crappy trucking traffic. He could tell by the look on my face that I was declaring mutiny. He decided not to mess with me. Instead, I could see the little visor being pulled down–he has a square mirror on the back. He aimed the mirror right at me so he could watch traffic and me at the same time.

Before I continue, this is not a safe driving story. I’m not advocating anyone try this. That being said, this is about the favorite sexual experience we’ve ever had. I’d fucking had it with the truck rolling 24 hours a day, I was so horny. I was too tired, too crabby, and about to take matters into my own hands.

The sun was setting. I was on the bed with my boobs all out, sponging off. I spread shaving cream over my crotch with my legs wide open. I shaved myself nice and smooth. My husband’s a watcher, so he’s got his eyes pretty much on as much of the action as he can while still driving. When it finally got dark enough, I scooted up to the front seat and threw the mat down on the seat and started masturbating.

He’d gotten me a dildo as a gift when we got into the truck together but I hadn’t had too much of a chance to play with it. It had a great size and shape, about eight thick inches, and what made it different than the other ones I had was that it had a suction cup on the end. I started jacking myself off with it, and I was looking around for a place to stick the suction cup. I was eyeballing the gearshift because I had often fantasized about what it would feel like vibrating against my clit. Husband read my mind. He covered the gearshift with his hand and said, "Don’t even think about it."

I told him he was a spoilsport, and decided I could try sticking it to the console of the truck. The glove compartment was in front of the passenger seat, then there’s a section that juts out at an angle, there’s the vents for the air conditioning there, otherwise it’s pretty blank. I smacked the dildo suction cup on the side of that part of the console. I arched my back up from the seat and I started fucking the dildo stuck to the panel there. The dildo was vibrating all over the place with the truck’s constant vibration. The air from the vent was blowing on my pussy. OMG, it was bliss!

Husband was saying "You go, girl." He flipped on the light that lights the interior, under the console. It’s a red light, and I know he only flipped it on so he could see better. It makes my skin glow all red--I’m thinking–DAMN! Red Light District!--I’m hitting my groove.

"Ungh, ungh, ungh," I sigh with each thrust.

I’ve got one foot up on the handle by the window, and the other leg spread all the way open with my foot braced behind his seat. I’m screwing away and it’s dark, but not pitch black. With the red light glowing, it’s making me crazy to think that there might be other drivers in other trucks noticing what’s going on in our truck. It was definitely feeding into my exhibitionist tendencies! At least, I was performing for My Man. What I really want to do was to make him get crazy, make him stop the truck and give me some dick.

Slam!-- the dildo crashed to the floor. Now I don’t know about anyone else, but anything that hits the floor of the truck is off-limits to going back into a body. We do try to keep our truck tidy, but in and out of it all day with boots and dust, well-- hair and grit and cum don’t mix. So I go "Oh crap!" and I’m looking for something else to shove into my pussy. I grabbed the bottle of lube and shoved it inside my pussy. I started jamming on it. I squirmed all into the aisle.

Hubby said, "Hey, bring that on over here."

The truck started lugging as he slowed down to shift. He had to pay attention to the road. He reached up for some medical gloves that we keep in the pouch above his visor. He likes to stay clean and latex gloves come in handy for pulling dead birds out of the grill, or unscrewing the cap off the stinky diesel tanks. I scootched my ass over the side of the seat and had my legs spread as wide as they would go. I braced my foot up on the console and pushed my hip against the gear shift. My whole pelvis vibrated. He slopped lube all over my pussy until it was slick and smooth and he slipped on the medical glove. I was grinding against his hand. He kept rubbing my clit and I was all over the place. I started begging, "Oh Fuck me Fuck me Fuck me." Then wham! --he shoved his entire hand up inside my cunt. Oh my god. He’d fisted me before--that’s one of the reasons we kept the gloves in the truck--but I couldn’t believe he could fit his whole hand up inside of me like that while we were driving. Jesus Christ! I rocked around and adjusted to the size of his hand and I started riding him. He was working me over. Slamming it to me. He held the back of his hand vibrating on the back of my cunt. I was going crazy. He was still driving, still keeping his eyes on the road, but one of his hands was jammed up inside me. It was awesome. I felt so full. I started moaning and coming and squirting all over the place. He was feeling me clench and pulse against his arm, and then he would thrust it in again.

Talk about absolute insanity!

Of course, I wasn’t paying attention to what was going on outside the truck until he said, "Shit! I can’t believe it. I just fisted you all the way down the Grapevine."

to be a total slut. I got up from my seat and walked to the back and asked them if I could suck their cocks. They looked shocked and all of a sudden they could not get their pants down fast enough. I got down on my knees and grabbed a cock in each hand, slowly stroking them. I then started sucking one while stroking the other. It did not take me long to realize how wonderful this strangers cock tasted. I then sucked the other cock while stroking the one that just left my mouth.

 

     By now others were watching and I could hear their coments as I continued to give head to perfect strangers. These two guys were moaning with each suck and stroke. The guy I was stroking got up and came around behind me forcing my shorts and panties down. He spread my legs apart and then the cheeks of my ass as he began licking back and forth from my wet pussy to my ass hole. I was already so turned on, I came instantly as his tongue entered my wet pussy, shooting my juice all over his mouth and chin.

 

     He then stood up and slid his cock into my pussy, I yelled “ fuck me you son of a bitch and fuck me hard.” This time I screamed when I blew my nut causing the dick in my mouth to blow its load deep into my throat. The guy behind me pulled out and said to me, “ bitch suck me off and I don’t want you to spill a drop when I shoot my load into your mouth.”

 

By now I could hear the driver shut the bus off and started walking towards the back of the bus. I heard a zipper as the footsteps approached.

 

I continued to suck the cock in my mouth and suddenly it swelled and shot its hot sticky juice down my throat. He came so much I could barely swallow it all.

 

     Then I heard the drivers voice say, “nobody has fun on my bus without me and my wife is riding and wants to have fun also..” I got up and started to refuse and he yelled at the guys, “ hold the little cunt down.” I began to panic and his wife began to stroke my breast and kiss my neck. She then sat on the seat in front of me rubbing her clit, I could see she was already dripping wet. I told him I did not want to do this, then suddenly the two guys grabbed me and held me face down and muffled my screams as the driver forced his cock into my ass. The pain was instant and so were my tears. He began to groan and thrust into my ass with force.

 

     His wife started wiping away my tears and told me to relax and enjoy it as she slid down underneath me and began to lick and fuck my pussy with her tongue. All  of a sudden everything started to change as a wave of pleasure started to devour my body from deep inside. The pain was disappearing and the excitement was taking over as his cock kept pounding my ass hole harder and harder. I began to ache for more with every lick and thrust. It did not take long for me to feel my orgasm build and I soon exploded all over his wifes face as she tried to lick every drop.

 

     She then got back up on the seat in front of me and spread her legs to give me good access to her wet pussy. I began licking the juices from her pussy lips and she parted them with her hands to give me better access to her slit. I ran my tongue up and down between her puffy mounds and stopped to suck lightly on her clit just enough to make her start to quiver and then I would slide my tongue down and shove it deep into her wet dripping hole as I tried to savor every drop of her juice. I never knew pussy could taste so good. She began to moan and pump her hips to meet my mouth.

 

     The driver began fucking my ass faster and faster as I felt his cock swell and begin to shoot its load deep into my asshole. I continued to lick and fuck her pussy with my tongue until she shot her sweet juices all over my face, I swallowed all I could as she filled my mouth.

 

     The other two guys decided to stick their cocks in my mouth and pussy and began fucking me at both ends. I sucked as if it were the last cock on earth as the other cock rammed my pussy hard and fast. I felt another orgasm building and it was going to be a big one as I could feel my hole body starting to get numb. The cock in my mouth started to cum and I sucked every last drop I could get and this sent me into an orgasm frenzy as my pussy convulsed around the hard cock. This sent the cock into an explosion as he shot his load into my pulsating hole.

    

     Ohhh, I can’t wait to take another bus ride. I guess I should send my ex- boyfriend a thank you card.

the dressing room door. Our eyes locked as instant recognition took place. She smiled and walked out towards me in her street clothes. She hadn't yet dressed in any of her costumes. Still, I liked her in anything she wore. "Courtney" was actually Stacy. I had known Stacy through her high school years as we played together in the same community band group. She had graduated from high school earlier this summer, and the band hadn't played together since July 4th. I usually don't have a thing for the local girl types as they can be a bit pretend, but I had always liked Stacy, and kept it to myself as I was twice her age. Stacy stood right at five feet with a petite frame, a face that reminded me of Shiri Appleby, and a set of large boobs that definitely didn't look like they belonged on someone her size. "Hi" she said sitting down next to me. "You caught me by surprise, no one usually comes in before noon. So we sit in the back, play cards or watch T.V." We made small talk about the band, her upcoming year in college, and her family. Finally, I had to break the ice as I was trying to figure out why a girl from a well to do family was working in the cabaret. "So, why are you working here?" I asked. "Making some money for college. I work part time for my dad, but I wanted some big bucks so that I don't have to keep asking daddy for money. So, the one day a week his job forces him to go out of town, I come here. What about you?" "It's my birthday, and I wanted to go out and celebrate". She smiled very widely." You wait here, I'll be back in a few". The DJ started to play a Def Leppard album. Stacy was right, the place does stay deserted. I took in the place for several more minutes before she reappeared in the dressing room doorway. What I saw blew me away. She was completely naked, carrying her shoes in one hand and her purse in the other. Her large tits were topped with large puffy nipples. Her tiny ribcage tapered down to her small hips which featured a bald pussy. My pulse quickened, my throat was suddenly dry, and my breathing was a little difficult as she smiled and cocked her head towards a seating area off of the main floor. My eyes followed her tiny ass as she walked towards a large booth in the center of the remote seating area. She pushed the table out from the booth and had me sit. She put her shoes and purse down. Facing me, she straddled me so that her tits were directly in my face. "Not what you expected huh? I bet you thought they were implants. It's ok, I saw you staring at them over the past year". She pushed one of her nipples against my lips. I started to lick and suck on it. She hissed and I put my hands on her tiny ass, squeezing the small half moons. She adjusted, placing the other nipple in my mouth. She reached down placing my left hand on her pussy. I fingered her slit, then finding her wet spot I inserted my finger. She stiffened leeting out a small moan. Her pussy gripped my finger. I started to finger bang her. She reached down, pulling my hand away from her pussy. Then, placing her hands on my shoulders, she slid down, ending up with her face in my crotch. She smiled as she unzipped my zipper. She reached in, fishing out my dick, then kissing it before taking it's length in her mouth. She gave me several strokes before she stood, turned, and backed into my crotch. She reached down, taking my dick in her tiny hand and guiding me into her. I watched my dick disappear into her. She leaned back into me. "You like your birthday present?" She asked. "Oh yeah, can I have more?" I replied. "Until the first customer comes in". I put my hands on her tits and started pumping her. A few minutes later, we adjusted positions so that she was facing me. I wasn't crazy about this position as I felt I wasn't in control. "Wait" I said stopping her before turning her so that she was laying in the booth. "Hurry, I don't want to get caught, we can get in so much trouble". I hurried, quickening my strokes. We were both building towards an orgasm, but I came first. We laid together several minutes while we kissed. Then we heard the DJ welcome several new customers. "Shit", she said crouching and pulling a bikini out of her purse. While she dressed, I took out my wallet. I started to pull out a wad. "Just a hundred, for my time". she said. She put the money in her purse. She paused. "I feel bad having you pay me for your present. I get off at four. Why don't I meet you at your place and we can do around the world?" "Around the world?" I asked. "Cum in my mouth, pussy and ass. You like it?" "Oh yeah, do you have my address?" "It's in the directory" "Right" I said, remembering the band list. "See you at four" she said with a kiss. It was a nice around the world birthday.

so nervous. I closed my trenchcoat and jerked off still. It was fun. I was scared beyond belief that I was going to get caught, but I loved it.

I went to another movie, and there was noone in the theater! THAT was awesome, too. I was pretty much done by the end of the previews. Just then, 5 high school girls came in and sat just a few seats in front of me. That was scary too, because I just had my shirt on, no shoes, no pants, no underwear. Plus it is a steep theater, so my cock was in plain view of people in front of me. I slowed down a little so they didn't know right away what I was up to. But after the lights dimmed I looked at them and my mind was going crazy with fantasies of 5 high school hotties catching me and joining in. I didn't pay attention to the movie at all, I was looking at them and hoping they would catch me. I even stood up as I came, just in case. They never knew though. That was the only movie that I actually jerked off twice.

Gotta love movie theaters!

The day was warm and sunny as Danealle and her fiancee drove from the lakeside cottage they rented for the wedding. The big day was getting close and allot of preparations was on the way. It was good to get away from all the buzz. The stopped at the general store in town along the way. Danealle wanted to get a few things for the ride. They were going to pick up Mason's best friend and man. She was sure he would be hungry after his flight and the airport was a few hours away from the little small town.
 
As she came out of the store so noticed Mason talking to the store owners daughter, Trina. She hated coming into town for just that reason. Trina was a small thin slip of a girl barely over 18. Most of the time she was barely covered in her short cut offs 

and short tees. It attracted men to the store like honey. Today she was outside washing the delivery truck, her cloths clinged to her like a second skin. her large thick nipples showed thorough her wet pale pink t-shirt. Mason stood there chattering on with her as his eyes focused on the bumps in her shirt. Danealle coughed behind him and walked on to the car. She didn't understand why this kid made her feel so inadequate. She scowled and slammed the door as she got in the car.
 
Mason returned to the vehicle quickly and sat down. It took him a minute to get comfortable. It was a good thing he wearing jeans. He had got a serious hard on. Danealle rolled her eyes and turned towards the door. 'Damn,' he thought,'she is pissed. I cant have her meeting Neil while in a mood.'
 
As they were driving outside of town he decided to try to talk to her.
"Baby, You know I love you right. She is just a little girl."
 
Danealle turned with a snap. "Oh you look at little girls like that?"
 
"You know what I mean. I would never cross the line. I love you too much." Mason said as he pulled over into a rest stop. The view was beautiful from here you could see the lake in the distance and the small town at the bottom of the mountain. Mason got out and went to the trunk and pulled out a basket and blanket.
 
"This was why I was talking to Trina. I had her make this surprise for you. Please forgive me and come out of the car." Mason took Danealle by the hand and pulled her from her seat. "Come on baby. Don't be like that. I got your favorite..strawberry cheese cake."
 
Danealle smiled a little and let Mason pull her along until they found a secluded spot near the woods. They put down and blanket and placed the picnic out. Mason poured Danealle a cup of lemonade. Then sat down behind her and caressed her shoulders. "You look beautiful today babe. I cant wait for Neil to see what a lucky man I am."
 
Danealle picks a strawberry up to his lips for him to bite. "Yeah you are lucky
 and you better not forget it." She smiles at him and her other hand drops to his crouch."Cause if you do you will never feel my lips around your cock again."
 
Mason's cock jumped at her touch."Jesus woman!! I love it when you talk dirty." He kisses her passionately as he holds her body against his chest His hands caressing her full ample tits. As her body responds to his touch he slides his hands under her blouse and unclasps her bra.Her already large chest seems to double in size as he released them. "Mmmmm baby. I still get amazed every time I see your tits." Mason lifts her shirt up exposing her full melon sized orbs. Danealle giggles and pulls it back down. "Mason we can't not outside in the public. What if someone sees?"
 
"Your mine and  I don't care who sees or knows it? They just have to be jealous. Unless your are just ashamed of this beautiful body." He lifts her head to his. "Are you baby?"  Danealle slowly shook her head no.
 
Mason lifted her shirt again and began to caress her tits. Danealle could feel his meat behind her poking against her back. He whispered in her ear. "Baby, I want to see you naked. Strip for me. Let me take some shots of you up here in this beautiful scenery.
 
Blushing, Danealle stood up and slowly and teasing pulled her shirt over her head. She could hear his camera phone clicking as her tits bounced from under the blouse. She was starting to get into. She wiggles and danced a
little as she turns around and lifts her skirt. Spreading her thighs she pulled at her tiny panties. Bending over she pulled them down from her ass, uncovering her tight asshole and full cunt lips.
 
"Ohh baby.." she heard Mason moan.
"Right there. Hold that pose..I want a closer shot of that.."
 
She turned her head and smiled at him. As he bent down behind her snapping pictures. She felt his cool fingers touching her twat spreading her lips. He began to rub her clit with his thumb. "Oohhh yeah baby..That's it.." he moaned. " I want to see that clit grow."  Danealle shuddered as he began flicking her clit. Her cunt twitched and dripped down between her swollen lips. She began to breathe hard as she struggled not to move. "Oh you like that ...Don't you babe."
 
Danealle shook her head and moaned out loud. "Yes hun..YESHHHH!   You ..you get me so excited...."
 
Mason smiled and leaned in a licked the juices from her twat. He knew it would send her over the edge. He was so right. She started quivering and her knees buckled and she collapsed into a kneeling position.
 
"Oh, what's this? You look like you want to fuck." Mason unbuckles his pants and drops them to the ground. Bending down behind her he started to lick her cunt with long wide strokes. Parting her lips with his thumbs he licks her clit in heavy circular motions. Danealle shudder and moves away and he grasps her thighs and pulls her back,launching his tongue deep inside her cunt.
 
Danealle screams out uncontrollably..." OOOHHH FUCKK!!..oh ohhhh YEAS!!" As Mason's tongues flicks inside her cunt hitting her g-spot over and ove,r making her squirt in his face.  he Sucks a mouthful of her juices, then he moves up to her asshole and blows it inside. Moving his thumbs back behind her he begins to slowly  push them in her tight hole. He has been trying to fuck this asshole since they met. Today was going to be the day while he had her in the thrall of passion.  He fingered her shitter with his first thumb. She moaned in excitement. Her ass wiggled and clinched around it. "yeah today is it he thought."
Mason positioned himself behind her and rubbed his cock against her cunt. She began panting and moaning loudly as he slowly push it into her pussy. He slid into her wet cunt easy as he gathered more of her juice and rubbed her asshole with his other thumb. Slowly he popped it inside next to the other one.
 Finally after some slow work he had both thumbs deep inside her wiggling them as he pounded her cunt. He could feel her loosen her hold on them as she came closer to climax. Her body tensed and her cunt pulsed and tightened as she violently shuddered under him. His cock was flooded with the warmth of her cum flowing over him.
 
Danealle smiled blissfully and wiggled her ass on his thumbs. Mason knew this was the moment he was waiting for. He pulled out her wet clit and pushed his cock against her back door.  He stretched her hole open as he pushed his head in. Danealle cryed out and pulled away. Pulling his thumbs out he grabbed her hips holding her in place as he slowly pushes into her squirming body. "Shhhhh baby, just relax...."
 
"No...Stop,...Please..." Danealle cried, but barely having the energy to resist. Mason slowly stopped his assault and kissed her neck. "Baby I am half way there. Don't make me stop.. It will be worth it promise. Babe please.."  Danealle slowly nods her tear stained face.
"Thank you baby!" Mason kisses her gently and slowly began to press into her again. He could feel her tensing under him. He began to finger her clit and rub between her lips. Soon she was moaning again and her ass began to loosen up.
"That's it lover," he cooed in her ear as he pulled out and began to press back in her shitter. Her moans became heavily and she began to drip on his fingers. "You like that don't you baby!"
 
Danealle began to push back on his cock as she nodded in agreement. Mason pumped faster slapping his balls against her cunt. He began to babble as he picked up speed his cock engorging inside her tight hole. Then he pulls her hips back on him ramming his full length inside her as he sprays ropes of thick cum up her ass overfilling it until it squeezes out the sides. Panting he falls across her back. "Baby, ohh god! Baby, that was so good"
 
Mason and Danealle lay across the blanket for a bit before Danealle reminds him that they had to leave. Getting up to get dressed Mason kisses her and kneels down  between her thighs to  slowly  give her twat a lick again. "How about we leave that uncovered a bit hunny?"
 
Danealle smiles and tosses him her panties.
 "Whatever you desire stud.." she smiles and walks to the car.