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The postwoman

jjaajjy on Sex Stories

It was week off work and i had woken up slightly later than normal and was having a nice warm shower. I was fairly relaxed and seeing as i was naked in the shower i started to play with my arger than average cock, around 8" for those who want to know.

Well i was just getting into the rhythm when I heard the doorbell ring. Without thinking I turned the shower off as I ran for the door and appeared stark naked in front of a post woman with the most beautiful eyes ever, though i couldnt gauge her body due tho the large postal jacket she was wearing though her legs seemed really nice. Having appeared in front of her with a raging hard on she seemed to smile and look me up and down and said "Large package for you sir." At which point I realised my mistake cos she looked

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down at my erect penis and smiled. Slightly embarrased by all this I asked if she wanted to enter my house for a tea while I went to cover myself up at which point she agreed. Qucikly running indors to obtain my dressing gown and putting the kettle on I went in to the living room to entertain my guest.

At this point she said "there really was no need to cover up" At which point i suggested she remove her coat and make herself comfortable to which the riposte was "how about we both remove clothing and i'm sure you can help me relax." To which i responded mildly confused by the openness of this strange woman. " How would I do that?"

"Well I haven't had sex in 5 months and need someone to help me and you have a nice body and great dick plus im already on this sofa." She said this all whilst removing her jacket, and starting the buttons on her blouse. I needed no further requests as I immediately dropped my gown and moved towards her as she undid her last button and i kissed her lightly to begin with and followed by a passionate kiss. Half way through this kiss I moved my hands round the back of her and undid her bra. As soon as this feat of impossibility was done my left hand went staright to her breast and started to caress what I am guessing by the feel were around a full C cup the perfect size. The kiss was stopped when she pushed me back and decided to remove her lacy underwear.

Being the lover of pussy that I am i kissed her again and placed my right hand over her clit and fingers curling around her slit feeling the warmth and started to rub her slit with my fingers and gently part he lips to insert my index fnger. As my right hand caresses her vagina my left keeps working her breasts with my mouth as my mouth started to move and kiss its way down her body to her clit where my tongue snakes oout and flicks her hard hood. My second finger enters her pussy and curls round to rub against her G spot. My left hand now comes down to reveal her clit from the hood and rub gently whilst my tiongue flicks it in a regular pattern. My lips occasionally suck it when my tongue lags a bit until encouraged by the heavy breathing and moaning of the beautiful blonde lying on her back on my sofa. Her breathing gets more lavoured and the moans more frequent as my fingers pick up space going in and out and up an down and rubbing her G-spot. My tongue circling and flicking her clit even when my mouth occasionally sucks on it. Until finally she almost screams "i'm cummmmmiiiiing" and her legs circle my body and her arms grab my shoulders while one brings my head closer to her pussy as i slow down. and the power of her orgasm racks her body for a while until I untangle myself and she syas "wow... thankyou but now may I try the real deal?" While she gazes at my rock hard cock.

"yeah why not" I gasp as I gaze at this beautiful woman wanting me so.

leaning over i kiss her again and my cock brushes her pussy lips that are wet with my saliva and her juices and my hand leads it to her opening and I slide my shaft all the way in to the hilt. She gasps as she takes all of it. I slide out slowly now so that just the bell is still in her well self-lubricated hole and ram myself all the way back in wriggle my hips a bit and slowly lside out till just my bell again. This rhythm slowly increases to a regular pounding and moaning from her. And she moans in pleasure as she reaches her orgasm so I slow until she's recovered and then pick up her legs put them on my shoulders and start to pick up the pace while reaching out and caressing her wonderful tits with her lovely nipples erect and firm.

Our breathing gets more ragged and the pace increases even more and she keeps moaning louder and louder and telling me to fuck her wanting pussy until she moans that she's gonna cum again so i start thrusting harder and harder and she then reaches up and grips my shoulders hard as her orgasm hits her and I succumb to her grip which pulls me to her body as I shoot my load inside her pussy as the walls of her cunt contract on my cock squeezing my fluids from me. She rolls me to the side as she gets up and dresses back into her unifrom and says "thanks for letting me see your package and I hope to have one for you soon" With that she walks out leaving me naked and happy. Until the next time she has a package but thats another story...

Hallowicked

Mephistopheles on Sex Stories

Hallowicked
The night before
A place where anything can happen
A fist full of fuck ups
And a show full of freaks
This is a raging party you can't beat
Change into your costume
Paint up your face with that plastic goo
On Hallowicked anything becomes true

Halls... Halls... Crowded... Empty...

I'm running behind. My feet carry me through the empty hallways of Van Buten College. I'm wearing a button up shirt over an under shirt, slacks, and my favorite par of black boots; though my boots are tattered and old. The halls are dimly light and there are no signs of anyone, no people, no footsteps, no shadows. I've got my costume in my bag, nothing special, this year I'm dressing a

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s a scarecrow. There's a restroom, I can change in there. I duck into the bathroom, a unisex one, it's dimly light like the rest of the school. It's a relatively large room, maybe 30 by 30 feet, there are urinals against the left wall, and stalls against the right, between them are sinks with mirror. A few feet away from the sink, near the center of the room, there are a few long thin benches along the length of the room.

I lay my bag on one of the benches, and sit down beside it, I start untying my boots, getting ready to change for the party. I pull my boots off and lay them down under the bench. As I do this someone pops their head in, looks around, and withdraws, "Hey!" I shout to the person, "Don't worry, I'm the only one in here, plus it's a unisex bathroom." The person sticks their head in again, and finally walks through the door.

She's short, and pretty cute. She has cute little blue eyes, magnified by her small black-framed glasses, and long curly hair; blonde. "Hi." she says in a way of comfort, she's apparently not shy. She looks about 5'1'' or 5'2'', but she's not thin, though she's not fat, she looks somewhere in between. She looks like she's got a perfect little body under her green striped T-shirt and faded jeans. "How's it goin'?" I ask casually, tucking the shoelaces into my boots before I slide them under the bench, "Could you remind me I put those under there?" I ask motioning toward the boots, "I'd like not to forget them." She smiles and nods before sitting a little green bag on the bench next to the one I'm sitting on.

She sits down beside her bag and starts taking off her shoes, similarly to what I'm doing. I start taking my watch off just before she does the same, "So what are you dressing as?" I ask,  tryng to start up a little conversation, I feel the need to break the silence, it's a bit annoying. She looks at me and smiles, she has a cute smile, she has pouty lips that thin at the edges, and when she smiles the edges curve up into a cute little grin.
"Well..." she says looking at her bag, "I'm dressing as a witch."
"Like what kind?" I ask, not looking up.
"Like a good witch." she says, looking at me with her little grin.
"Like... The Wizard of Oz?" I ask, now looking up.
"Yea,likeGlenda."
"Well,  thats a coincidence," I say, finally returning her smile, "I'm dressing like the scarecrow..." I pause for a second, thinking about what I just said, "I know it's not very original, but I liked the idea."
"Well, if it works for you, go for it." she continues to smile as she stands up.

I do the same, but she starts to pull off her socks, I turn around and reach into my bag, finding my costume shirt. I find it, a tattered shirt with bits of straw sticking out. I start to unbutton my shirt. She steps around the bench and steps up to the sink, washing her hands, and checking her hair a little bit. I slide the shirt off around my arms and lay it on the bench. She turns and comes back to the bench, apparently her hair was satisfactory. But instead of sitting on the bench with her cloths she sits down on the same bench as me, though on other side of my bag. I am a little excited, but I don't say anything, I just keep undressing. I keep standing while I pull my undershirt off over my head, messing my hair up a little bit.

After I take off my shirt I can see her looking at me through the corner of my eye, "So, what's your name?" I ask, turning to her, my shirt still off, "I haven't seen you around here before." She takes her gaze from my torso and pulls it to my face, "My name is Bethany, I've been around, I guess you haven't been looking hard enough." She smiles, finally standing up. "I guess not." I say, looking around for my scarecrow shirt. "My name is Benjamin." I state, meeting her eyes with a smile.

Bethany looks around for a second, then proceeds to pull her shirt off. She has a flat little stomach, and nice perky breasts, they look a little large, but are held back by her little green bra. I have to sit down. After admiring her nice little body I got a little too "excited", I've got an 8 1/2 inch erection protruding from my pants, and since I'm not wearing any underwear there is nothing to hide it or restrain it. She looks over at me when I abruptly sit down, "Is everything alright?" she asks, looking a little concerned. "Yea," I tell her setting my hands on my stomach, "I've got a little stomach cramps."

She smiles and sits down beside me, pushing my bag to the side. She pushes her hip against me, and looks me over once or twice. Her eyes land on my groin the third time over and she smiles. I feel my face getting hot, and my neck is warm, I know that I'm blushing. "What..." my voice cracks a bit, "What's wrong?" I ask, coughing to straighten my voice. I look down at my groin and see that my erection is clearly visible through my flimsy slacks, my cock is pointing straight out, and even I have to admire how big it is. He smiles wider and leans against me, pressing her breasts on my arms, and this just makes matters worse. I can feel my cock throbbing.

"It's just a boner..." she says smiling, running her hand up and down the length of the shaft. She rests her hand on the head and rubs is quickly, but soft, with her palm. look down at her strangely before returning her curly little grin. Her other hand slides down to my groin as well, but starts to unzip my slacks, quickly at first, but once the zipper is undone she slowly reaches inside. My cock throbs even harder when I feel her little hand wrap around it, though not totally around it, her fingers don't touch. I unbutton my pants and he lets my cock slide out; long, hard, and thick with veins.

"What kinda good witch are you?" I ask, looking her over, head to toe.
"The bad kind..." she says as she slides off the bench, kneeling in front of me.

She starts working me over, running her hand up and down my cock, leaning down and smacking the head against her lips. She smiles her wicked little smile, and I can't help but smile back. I press my palms against the bench and lay back as she sticks out her little tongue, which she runs up and down, round and side to side on my cock. She laps at my balls before taking a bit of my cock in her little mouth. Of course she can't take the full heft of my cock, her mouth seems a bit to small; but it's still very wet, soft, and warm.

She's holding nothing back, she's licking up and down my shaft, cupping my balls, and even playing around with my ass. She's developed a trifecta from paradise. She's tickling all my fancies at once, so it doesn't take long for me to reach my climax, "I'm... c-coming..." I manage to grunt just before cumming. She holds my cock by the bottom of the shaft, and pulls it out of her mouth just before I cum, letting my cum rise in jets, coming to rest on her black-framed glasses. I pant to catch my breath as she takes her glasses off and lays them on the bench, near her bag.

She reaches up from her kneel and puts both her hands on my chest, pushing me back, easing me into a laying position. I'm laying back while she gets to her feet, smiling all the while. I bring my head up a bit, just to look over my chest, I see her reaching behind her back, undoing her bra no doubt. After a small click or two she brings her arms back around and the straps of her bra slide off around her shoulders. Slowly she reaches up and grabs the bra with her forefinger and thumb, and slowly pulls the bra away, unveiling her beautiful little breasts; perky and firm, with perfect little nipples. Her gazed raises up from her bra, which she lays down on her bag, and falls back upon me; my face, my body, my eyes.

She slowly unzips her jeans, not taking her eyes off me all the while, a bit of a strip tease. She lets them slide down her thighs, past her knees, and to her ankles. She steps out of them and I notice her cute little cotton panties, light-green and tight on her rear; very nice. The jeans, tight on her butt and thighs, we now off and she had a nice set of round hips and a full little butt, this complimented her rosy cheeks and curvy smile.

Her gaze fell upon me once more as she stepped toward me, her little grin splitting open to show her pearly teeth, all straight and in perfect proportion. She bent low, peeling the panties off, then stepping closer to me, she strattles me, sitting on my stomach. I smile up at her, placing both my hands on either side of her abdomen, just above her hips. She returns the smiles down on me, running her finger tips over my chest, giving me chills up and down my spine.

She teases me no longer, she leans down and lets her feathery soft lips touch my, wetting my mouth thoroughly. She leans up, and brings her head back down. I open my mouth to meet her, letting her tongue slide in and out of my watering mouth, sliding my tongue into hers, playing with her tongue back and fourth. I lean back and run my tongue along the bottom of her slightly upturned nose, taking my turn to tease this time. She smiles as the string of saliva leading from my tongue to the tip of her nose breaks, and I smile back. She gives a little giggle.

I take my left hand from her side and run it up on her arm, sliding up and down, then onto her shoulder. I slide my hand along her neck and finally resting on her face, cradling her head along her chin and cheek. She smiles and leans back down, we kiss with fiery, lusty passion. I wrap my tongue around hers and she does the vice versa while I slide my hand down and let it rest on her breast. I bring my other hand up to rest on the other breast, slowly I knead her perky little breasts, gently pinching her nipples every now and again.

She sighs softly and I know what she's ready and waiting for.

Great music sounds in my mind while she slides back, about to position herself upon my throbbing parts. Her feet touch the ground and she sits up on my groin, pulling her cute little labia apart and letting my member ease forth into her tight little pussy. She lets herself down as far as she can, leaving maybe two inches of myself out, she gasps a bit, and sighs with pleasure.

She slides up and down, heaving in her own time, bringing herself pleasure as she might let herself. She breaks eye contact with me and lifts her head to the ceiling. Mouth agape, sighing and moaning, she keeps one her path, slide up and down, starting out slowly then faster and faster. My ears fall upon the smacking sound being made by her rump falling on my upper thighs, and this only excites my mind, bringing me that much closer to climax.

Though with each thrust and fall I am brought closer to my part I am still far off, wanting to last long, and return all the pleasures she's given me. The vigor in my bones will not fail me today, not while I have such a lovely little slice of heaven in my arms, so-to-speak. She lets herself fall once more, then sits on my lap, sighing and panting with pleasure. I lean up, off my back, and reach behind her with my hands and place one of each on her rump, helping her down, to lay back.

I push my bag of the bench, onto the floor, to make way for my little lovely. She looks up into my visage, full of passion and pleasure. I plunge myself deeper and deeper into her feminine parts, she sighs and moans with pleasure, and with each and every thrust I put myself deeper and deeper. I wonder, might I be misplacing a bit of her insides as I push in deeper and deeper, maybe pushing her stomach up an inch or two. Though I doubt my misplacing a few of her bits isn't too painful, or else the pleasure I'm giving her is somewhat stronger.

I held myself up over her with my arms, looking deeper and deeper into her eyes as I go deeper and deeper into her newly loosened pussy. She can't keep eye contact with my for longer than a mere moment or two, she's compelled to close her eyes, lean her head back, sighing and moaning all the while. The lights of the dim room, what little there were, dance with the shadows upon her heaving chest, rising and falling, letting the shadows and lights mingle in placid serenity. This only helped to bring me closer to climax.

I know that, all the while, I'm bringing her closer and closer to her climax, I can feel her tensing and loosening, moving closer and closer to orgasm with each thrust. I can sense her getting closer, her moans are now louder and closer together in timing, I'm bringing her to her climax, moving her closer, I want to push her over the edge. I bring my stamina to its bounds, I bring in harder, though still gently. "I'm... Coming-Coming-Coming" she utters between sighs and moans.

I thrust one.
I thrust twice.
I thrust a third time, I feel her tense one last time, then I can fell little squirts from inside her pussy, I can feel the juices popping out and running out, leaving the bench wet. Uh-uh-huh-uh she moans, "Oh my God" she utters once or twice, recovering from her earth quaking climax. "How as that?" I ask, looking down at her closed eye lids, "Great." she says in a sigh, her eyes fluttering open, our retinas meeting each other. "Ready for another go?" I ask, not looking away from her. "Definitely." she says, not breaking her eyes either. I stand up and back away and step. I offer her my hand, which she takes, so I help her to her feet, admiring her nice little body.

She turns her back to me and bends over, holding herself up with her hands on the bench. I put the head of my cock up against her labia, but stop when she says "I want it in my ass." I look at the back of her head for a second before pulling my cock up an inch or two putting it against her ass hole. "You're a wicked little witch." I tell her before pushing myself an inch or two into her ass. I pause for a second after I get my head into her ass, then push it the rest of the way in, or in this case leaving an inch or two out, not wanting to overwhelm her.

She moans a familiar song, familiar but still enjoyable, and I bring my thrusts in and out with the tempo of her moans and sighs. I put my right hand on top of her ass, holding her steady, and bring the other round her side, down to her crotch. I stroke at her clit, pinching it and playing around with it. I bring my face closer to the back of her head, whispering bits of sweet words I breathe and lick on her ear, nibbling on her ear lobes, heightening her senses.

Her ass is so tight and sweet inside, almost as sweet as her velvet, golden pussy. My member slides in and out, though on one back stroke I pull back too far and my cock flops out, like a fleshy spring bouncing around, slapping against Bethany's ass. "Oops." I mutter under my breath while I grab the middle of my member. I steady myself and slide my cock in again, but now my cock is too wet and there's no friction.

I reach down for my bag and pick up my under shirt. I pull my cock out and run the towel over and around it, getting rid of some of the juice, then I dab at her ass, mopping up what juice she has on her. I toss the shirt onto the ground and bring my cock back up and slid it in again. Much better. I push in, and pull out, push in and pull out, you know the same old motions again and again. It's time to make this a little more exciting. I toss in an old standby, I slap her ass once or twice, then reach up with both of my hands and cup her breasts. I start just by cupping them, but move onto kneading them, rubbing them, and pinching them lightly. I know I'm doing well, her moans are heightened, her breathing is deeper, she's loving it.

I push my cock in, as far as I can, maybe even a little deeper, right on que, when I push it all the way to the hilt, she opens her mouth wide, saying "oh...my...god..." in pure ecstasy. Her hot little ass is pressed against my groin, it feels great; she's panting, bringing my blood to a boil; she's pushing back on me and moving her butt around a little, trying to her get to touch the sides. So I end her anticipation. I pull out and push in, this time at an angle, I rub my member against the sides of her ass, bringing her blood to a simmer, just to tease her a little more.

I slow my movement down, but this doesn't sit well with her. She reaches back, behind her ass, and grabs my cock by the base, she pulls me closer, and puts me deeper inside. "Here..." I say stepping back, motioning for her to stand up. She stands and I help her to lay back down on the bench, but this time I lift her legs up, and hold them there with my right hand while I use my left to guide my cock to her ass.

We keep constant eye contact while I pump in and out, I stop on one forward stoke and push in as far as I can, again she opens her mouth, this time unable to speak. At this sight I smile, and when she opens her eyes again she smiles back, this time weakly. I know I must be getting her good. I let her legs go and they take their place on my shoulders. While I pump in and out her breasts are bouncing and jiggling back and forth, to and from. Her mouth is slightly open, she's breathing heaver still. Finally I bubble over. "C-cumming..." I mutter breathlessly. "Inside." she says, resting her hand on my right, which I have just used to grab my cock; to pull it out. So I leave it in and let it blow.

I fall back on the bench, breathless. While I sit trying to catch my breath she lays on the bench, trying to do the same. "That was great." she says, laying one of her hands on her chest, smiling wickedly... I always loved Halloween.

Seduction: Chapter 2

bustybibbwbabe on Sex Stories

I awoke early the next morning to the bright summer sun shining on my face and I wondered if the events from the previous night had all been a dream, until I looked over and saw him lying there, sleeping peacefully…God he was beautiful.

 

I got out of bed and showered quickly, ran a comb through my damp hair and pulled it into a loose bun, dressed in sweat pants and a t-shirt and went into the kitchen to start a pot of coffee. I heard him get up and go into the bathroom. He came out about 30 minutes later, wet from his shower, a towel wrapped around his waste.  He walked up behind me and wrapped his arms around me and pressed his

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freshly shaven face against mine, water droplets from his shoulder-length hair dripping onto my forehead.

 

“Good Morning”, he said as his lips grazed my cheek and he released me from his embrace.

 

“Good Morning…Coffee?”

 

“That would be great”

 

As I poured him a cup, I repressed my urge to bring up the events from the previous night; I knew that we would have to talk about them eventually but not in the afterglow of the most perfect night of my life.

 

“You know you really should get dressed, the car will be here to take us to the set in 30 minutes”, I said as I handed him his cup of coffee.

 

“You’re right”

 

The ride to the set that morning was silent for the most part other than a little mindless chatter between Cristian and the driver about how nice the weather was and things of that nature. When we arrived at the set we parted ways as I went over to hair and makeup and he went to wardrobe.  As I sat in the makeup chair, another of our co-stars, Oliver, came over and sat in the chair next to me, we exchanged pleasantries and had a little chat as we did every morning. Oliver played my husband in the movie, Christian my lover, little did I know at that time how true that scenario would play out in the coming years.

 

Oliver was very handsome as well, he was British and stood 6 feet tall, shoulder length chocolate brown hair, with mocha colored eyes, a neatly trimmed goatee, and he was in great shape. He was probably one of the nicest people I had ever met; he was just so caring and thoughtful all the time. It was common knowledge around the set that Oliver was quite smitten with me, but at the time I was head over heels for Cristian and to young and naïve to realize that he would never leave his family for me no matter how much he loved me.

 

Over the next few weeks my life followed pretty much the exact same pattern. Cristian and I would arrive on set at around 6 am, we would finish shooting around 7pm, sometimes later sometime earlier depending on the days shooting schedule. Cristian and I would return to my room, shower, order room service and end our evening by making love late into the night. I felt like my life was perfect. I was so in love and even though he never said it, I felt sure that Cristian would leave his girlfriend for me at the end of filming.

 

Our final day of shooting came all too soon. It was a crisp September day and Cristian was acting unusually cold to me that day. When filming wrapped, Cristian told me that he would see me at the wrap party that night and I returned to my room to get dressed.

 

I arrived at the party that night wearing a flowing royal blue dress that was belted at the waste and really showed off my ample cleavage, my hair was styled down with loose curls, and my makeup was perfect. I walked into the room; I immediately spotted Cristian and my heart broke into a million pieces. He saw me and looked at me with pain in his eyes. His girlfriend, Vanessa, sat beside him and it was in that moment that I realized that he was never going to leave her and their two children for me.

 

I quickly pulled myself together, I was an actress after all, and quickly made my way around the room exchanging pleasantries. I then found the bar, took my seat and started doing shots of tequila.

 

After about an hour, Oliver came over and joined me the bar; apparently he was the only one who had been able to see through my act.

 

“How are you, Natalie?”

 

“Fine, Ollie, thanks for asking”

 

“No your not, I can tell”

 

“Ok, so I’m not fine…what difference does it make?”

 

“It makes a difference to me”

 

“Well, let’s just say that that something I thought to be true wasn’t”

 

“Yeah, I saw that Cristian brought Vanessa with him tonight”

 

“What are you talking about?”

 

“Oh come on, Natalie, did you seriously think it was a secret? Everyone knows….even Vanessa knows”

 

“But how?”

 

“Well you two weren’t exactly trying very hard to hide it”

 

“I guess you’re right…I just feel like such a fool”

 

“You’re not a fool Natalie, it happens to the best of us….and just between you and me any guy would be lucky to have you”

 

That night when I looked into Oliver’s eyes I felt a spark that I had never felt for him before, I knew that he was in love with me and that he would treat me the way that I longed to be treated, but I just felt like he deserved better.

 

Oliver and I spent the rest of the party at the bar drinking and by the time the party was over we were both very drunk. He offered to walk me back to my room, I accepted and he put his arm around me and I leaned into him for support.

 

We arrived at my room and he took my card to unlock the door, as I tried to lean on the wall for support I slipped and ended up falling flat on my face. We were both laughing hysterically as he helped me to my feet. We looked deep into each others eyes as he brushed my hair from my face and leaned in to kiss me. Our kissing soon became more passionate and before I knew it we were laying on my bed in each others arms.

 

He kissed my forehead, both of my eyes, my nose, both cheeks, back to my lips, then my chin, and then my neck. He unzipped my dress and gently pulled down the straps revealing my bare breasts. He began to lick, kiss, suck and nibble at my breasts leaving no part untouched. I placed my hands on the back of his head and pushed him into my breasts as he found my nipples and began to suck them. After showing equal attention to both nipples he moved down my body and pulled my dress the rest of the way down.

 

He passed over my burning pussy and removed my shoes and started to kiss my toes and feet. He then kissed his way up my right leg and then went back to show the same attention to my left leg. He licked, sucked and nibbled on my inner thigh before finally removing my thong.

 

He placed a gentle kiss on my freshly shaven pussy and started to gently lick up and down my swollen lips. He then sucked each lip into his mouth and nibbled on them gently. His teasing was unbearable to me, my desire had grown to the point that I felt as if though I would explode if he didn’t relieve me soon. Realizing my desperation, he gently spread my lips and found my swollen clit. He had only been sucking my clit a few minutes when I exploded in his mouth.

 

He crawled back up and lay on top of me and we kissed as I recovered from my orgasm. As soon as I recovered I got up and started to remove his clothing. I kissed his lips and then kissed my way down his body until I reached his cock. I started by gently swirling my tongue around the head of his cock. I licked my way down his shaft until I reached his balls and I stopped to suck his balls into my mouth. I then licked my way back up the shaft and sucked just the head of his cock into my mouth as I stroked his shaft with my hand.  When I felt that I had teased him long enough I took his whole cock into my mouth and as deep into my throat as I could. I bobbed my head up and down until he stopped me.

 

I was positioned on all fours on the bed and he positioned himself behind me. He started rubbing his hard cock in my wet slit teasing me again. He finally gently pushed his swollen head into my pussy. Slowly he eased the rest of his cock into my pussy. He was very thick and it was painful at first so he remained still for a moment while I got used to the size. The pain soon turned to pleasure as he began to pump his cock in and out of my pussy. He started slowly and gradually picked up the pace until he was pounding my pussy and I was screaming in pleasure. He reached around and rubbed my clit while he pounded my pussy and I began to feel the tension building in my stomach and I new that my second orgasm was close. He started fucking me faster and I knew that he was close as well. I started to match his thrusts and soon he was grunting as he filled my pussy with his hot cum, sending me over the edge.

 

I fell onto my stomach and he lay on top of me with his cock still buried in my pussy for a few minutes while we both recovered. He then rolled off of me and came and lay beside of me. I rolled over on my side and he put his arm around me and cuddled up next to me. He was soon fast asleep and as I lay there drifting off into my own peaceful slumber I was more confused than ever.

 

TO BE CONTINUED….

 

Office Fun

grifin17 on Sex Stories

Now, I'm not a work-a-holic, but I have been known to take some overtime here and there.  Especially when I know Dawn is going to be working that day too.  Saturday's are the best, our department is barren and security just sits around and eats donuts all day.  Dawn and I have been flirting since she came up to our department to start working.  She's a sexy little blonde, with a round firm ass, that just stands up even if she is wearing sandals.  About 5'2 cute little tits and glasses that make her look way more innocent then what she is.  She's married, but I knew within the first two weeks of working with her that that kind of thing didn't matter to her at all.

 After months of flirting, talking, dirty texting came the greatest opportunity.&nbs

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p; Saturday overtime.  I showed up to work, and you would expect people to be dressed like they didn't want to be there, but not Dawn.  A sweet little low cut shirt, her hair done up, lipstick own, and tight jeans that just showed off that round butt that I've jerked off so many times at home over.  The first thing she said to me; "Today is going to be really fun isn't it?" made me know she had stayed up a little longer last thinking the way I think.

 We got to work, and about an hour into the day and e-mail from her popped into my inbox.  "Can you help me in the copy room?"

I quickly made my way to the other side of the office to find her in the copy room waiting for me.  "What seems to be the problem?" I asked her.  She leaned into the copier sticking her naughty ass out; "It seems to be jammed, somebody must have stuffed too much paper in here".  I quickly replied "You must hate that" as I pressed up next to her.  "No, I can never be stuffed too much" she cooed as she bumped her hip into mine.  Catching her eyes, and turning her too me, I kissed her hard.  Letting our arms wrap each other, and bring us closer I pushed my tongue past her lips.  The soft moan as my hand found it's way to her ass, made my cock flinch and let me know I was in for a very good day of Overtime.

 She was quickly on her knees, wrestling my cock from my pants.  Her tongue gliding over my smooth swollen balls.  Talking into my cock "I love that you shave, it drives me wild, it's just an invitation to keep my mouth down here" as she wrapped her metallic pink lips around the head of my cock.  Helping me grow even larger as she took me down her throat.  She began to work my cock with her mouth like I had never felt.  Making every motion feel as though I was cumming.  Her spit running down my shaft to my balls was cool and soothing, but her hot tongue tracing the trail made me almost blow my load all over her face.  I knew I had to get the attention back on her.

Lifting her up by her chin and leaning her against the copier I began to slide her jeans off, expecting a cute pair off panties, I was surprised and happy to be met by only her sweet bare ass.  "You really did come prepare to work didn't you Dawn."  "I sure did baby, I knew this was our day."  The smell of her wet pussy made me salivate as I got her completely out of her jeans, and spread her legs.  Taking another good wiff of her appetizing mound I pushed my face into her ass and began tongueing her tightly sealed lips.  The moans coming from Dawn as I licked up and down her sweet gash did not prepare me from the sheer sounds of joy that were to follow as I wrapped my lips around her swollen clit.  Feeling her legs quiver and knowing my sexy co-worker had orgasmed, I let my tongue explore to see how naughty this girl was.  As my hot breath reached her delicate ass, I felt her hands reach back and her lean over more exposing her tight pink dirty spot.  Touching my tongue to her naughty asshole sent shivers up her spine and more fluid down her creamy things.  "Please, fuck me, I need your hard cock inside of me."  She begged me.

 Standing and lining my swollen cock up with her waiting love canal, I swatted the cheeks of Dawn's ass.  Pushing in slowly, knowing that I was on the road to owning this sweet pussy and ass.  Sure she was married, but I knew from now on she would never be able to cum while fucking her dead beat husband, not the way I was going to make her cum.  I began slowly pumping, building my sexy little vixen toward her third orgasm of hot overtime session.  As her pussy quivered around my throbbing cock, I began to fuck her faster, harder.  She came again, and again, and this is when I went for it all.  Pulling from her pussy to her puckered ass, I pushed in as gently as I could.  Until my smooth swollen balls were receiving a hot wet kiss from her pussy lips.  Grabbing tightly to her waste I began to work in and out.  Building as she reached between her legs to strum her pussy.  Just as she let out another fantastic orgasmic cry, I let go of the hardest load I ever have.  Filling her ass her with my hot sticky goo.  "Oh my god, you are the greatest man to work with."  "Well Dawn, hopefully we can work even harder next time."

 To this day, Dawn and I still work overtime, but those stories are for another day....

Poontang Fucking in Apartment Part 369

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 Poontang Fucking in Apartment #369 by Jimmy(pmpassed@yahoo.com)

 

It was a Friday Night 11:00pm, Apartment #369.…..I’m home alone in my green smiley face boxers on my computer searching MovieMonster.com for 5 star Adult Films, My roommate Julies cousin Darcy was there taking a shower, Julie was at work, Julie and Darcy were close cousins so Darcy would spend the night sometimes. 15 min after 11 the bathroom door opened and Darcy walked out all wet and half naked to Julies room to barrow some of Julies lotion, as Darcy walked back to the bathroom which was near the Computer

she said “Hardcore Porn Cool”, in my mind I was thinking “WOW a girl likes hardcore porn….cool&

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Darcy walked back into the bathroom and pushed the door close, as I glanced over at the television, I’d noticed the bathroom door didn’t close all the way, so I walked over to the bathroom and became a “Peeping Tom”. As She slowly rubbed lotion all her over body, her supple round melon breast, wet hot pussy, big brown bubble butt, I slowly slid my hand down my draws and massaged, stroked and touched my big phat long hard cut 9in dick, moaning to myself “ahhh yeah baby…..yeah baby….rub that pussy and booty baby”, she turned around, saw me and said “Jim”. I quickly got back to my computer, she came out of the bathroom, walking toward me Phat but Firm, Round, Brown and Tight

D: Were you watching me

J: No I Was over here trying to make this computer work

D: Oh Really

J: Yeah It’s Being Stupid and slow

D: Well That’s to bad, I was hoping you was

J: Huh

D: Cause I wanna Fuck, but since u wasn’t let me see if I can fix your computer.

She threw her left leg over me, as she bent over and spread her legs, with nothing but a towel on she proceed to check the computer, all I seen was Ass and Pussy in my face, so I leaned forward and started smelling and sniffing her tight, fat, wet, young pussy, then I stuck half of my face in-between her big deep ass cheeks and started rubbing my nose back and forward, up and down tickling her pussy and butt hole, I open my mouth and rapped my lips around her entire pussy, while slide my wet tongue on her wet pussy.

D: Ahh jim, ahhhh jimmy…..smack my ass baby

She turned around and started stroking my big hard dick, as I sucked, licked, and blowed on her tity nipples

J: I got that pussy even wetter baby, that shit fells good huh baby

J: Suck my dick baby, suck my dick

Darcy begin to lick my big mushroom head with her tongue, then slid my entire dick into her mouth, sucking, licking, blowing, I moaned loudly

J: Suck my balls

D: Is that what you want

J: That’s what I like baby

She laid on the floor, butt naked with her legs open, as I squatted over her, I held my dick up, while I lowered my nuts into her wet mouth, she was tea bagging my ball, while I rub her pussy, she squeezed her big tits.

J: Ah fuck……..shit baby……..ahhhhh…….fuck

J: It fell good….real fucking good

D: You like that

J: Real fucking good…..ahhh fuck…..ohm fuck

D: Stand up, turn around, bend over…let me smack your ass a bit daddy

She grab the paddle from the desk Drawer, and begin to smack my ass repeatedly.

J: Smack my ass baby….yeah I’ve been a bad boy…….smack daddies ass

When she smacked my ass it made my dick even harder, I was ready to fuck, ready to slide my dick in that tight fat pussy.

J: Now you turn around and let Jimmy beat the pussy up, let me put this big dick in you

J: Stick that ass up in the air for me…..yeah baby just like that

She turned around and bent over, as I repeatedly smacked her ass cheeks with my dick. Then I started teasing her, sliding the head of my dick in and out of her pussy for 30sec. then I slid my hard long big dick deep inside her tight pussy, humping, pounding, grinding back and forth, that pussy was so fat, warm, and tight, my dick felt so good up in that pussy, I smack her ass, while fast fucking her. Then we switch positions we did it missionary style, and as I’m pumping that pussy, going deeper, and deeper, her legs was rapped around me, then she begin to rub her to toe up and down between my butt cheeks.

D: You like that baby….huh you like

J: Ahhh I love that……I love when you play with my ass

D: I want you to fuck me in the ass Big Jim

We went back to doggy style position.

J: Spread your fucking ass cheeks for bitch…..Spread your fucking ass cheeks

J: Show me your fucking cute little ass hole

The I slid my dick in her ass, and started butt fucking her. She begin to moan loudly

D: Ahh yeah…ahh fuck….ohh baby

J: Fuck Back Baby….shake that ass on my dick

D: Fuck Me baby….Fuck me

J: That’s a nice little tight asshole…I like fucking that tight asshole

D: Ahhh Shit

J: You Like That huh, You Like that

Then I Slid my dick out off her ass, and put it in her mouth, she started sucking my dick ever better then before.

J: Let me get some more of that pussy baby

She got on top of me and started riding my dick hard, as I smack ass repeatedly. She started tighten up her as she grinded up and down on my dick, stroking it back and forth. That shit felt so so good.

J: Dame I just wanna cum all over your fucking ass….wanna get it all inside of you.

J: A sticky fucking mess all inside you

D: Yeah baby cum all in between my ass cheeks

As I started to fuck her faster and harder, I was about to cum, so I slid my dick out of her pussy and shove it in her mouth, shooting a shit load of cum all in her mouth.

J: Turn around…let’s get some of this cum in those ass cheeks.

Darcy Was the best peace of ass I ever had.

Eva Survivor

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Two babies are born on the same day in the same hospital, and for the first few hours of their lives, they belong to the same fraternity, recuperating side-by-side from their sudden existence. They are interchangeable brothers or sisters; their lives can be swapped as easy as switching nametags. These babies are very special to their parents, but really, either one will do.

If you believe in million-to-one odds, then you believe one of these babies will grow to be a household name.

Which one would that be? Would it be the baby that was planned for, or the baby that was not planned? One couple leaves nothing to chance, and the other couple thinks inconceivable means to fuck without consequence. One couple obsesses over their child and infuses their child with confidence in his or
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her special status in the world. The other couple sometimes leaves directions on how to cook dinner, and sends regrets they are not there to share it.

Tell me right now: which baby will grow to be a hero and which will be a basket case?

If I were a gambling man, and let’s face it - million-to-one odds is quite a gamble – I would put my money on the microwave chef; he’s had less practice conforming. Nobody told him he’s special. He doesn’t have to live in that box; he’s free to explore a little more.

It is often astonishing just how wrong we are sometimes. We often confuse what we know is true, and what we believe is true, and then cling to our beliefs regardless. Our stubbornness kicks our own ass at times.

The pampered child and the latchkey kid: one has a lot of room to surprise on the upside, and one has a lot of room to surprise on the downside. Expectations can be a real bitch; it’s why Heisman Trophy winners shouldn’t play in the NFL.

We never set a goal to be surprisingly good. We expect to be good. Yet, some of the most loved heroes, in some of our favorite stories surprised on the upside. Some of the best heroes are accidental. They overcame - or they pulled through - or they rose up. Heroes don’t meet expectations.

Most of us perform sufficiently, or meet expectations. If we don’t, then we lower them until they are met. We slowly become mundane. We stop exploring, and firm up our boundaries, and we become comfortable with our limits. After a while, we don’t want to stand out, or go against norms, or take risks. Conform; comfort; comfortable. Don’t run with scissors; don’t bite off more than you can chew. If you love your dog, you feed him only the best dog food, and never table scraps. Only someone who doesn’t care about their dog would feed it steak and potatoes. 9 out of 10 pet food companies agree on that.

A good story is so rare that many of us know the same good stories. We might think rarity is manifest, but maybe if more people allowed themselves to wander past their boundaries, then there might be more good stories.

Then again, depending on the boundaries that are crossed, the story might not even be acceptable to tell, no matter how good it is.

This is one of those stories.

It’s a story of powerful good that you might be conditioned to hate. It weaves a beautiful tapestry from the mundane, but you can only see it if you are willing to stow your biases and open your mind. It is a story of how two unlikely strangers saved each other from themselves and from circumstance. It’s a very simple story about how much more there is than meets the eye.

It might be a story about you.

SHUMILA BAGI KI SHAHZAD BAHI JAAN KAY SATH CHUDDA CHODEE

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Konrad's Memoirs - Chapter 5

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Although my wife Sophia had sent a coach for me, a clear sign that there would be trouble should I decide to drag my feet, I could not head back home immediately.   I had a lot on my mind.   I was tired, true; exhausted really.   However, I kept replaying the events of the afternoon in my head and I began to fear that this time, I had gone too far with Lottie.

 

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stify">The smell of her hair and skin still lingered all around me; the taste of her pussy remained on my lips.   I knew that I did her wrong though, forgetting myself like that, hurting her beyond expectations.   She was, after all just a young girl with hardly any experience.   Her screams still pierced my head as if I was listening to them all over again.

 

Naïve or not, however, her body was that of a grown woman.   Although her thoughts and words were childish, her actions were everything but.   She said ‘no’, but at the same time she returned my kisses.   Her body responded to mine.   And even when she was hurting most, she thrust back towards me, making me completely lose control and do what I wanted to do so bad, knowing I should not have.

 

I had my coachman drive through dark streets of Hamburg, aimlessly wandering in despair, the wheels hitting the paved ground, throwing me this way and that, the thick cushions unable to soften the rough blows, making my head throb in an approaching migraine.

 

My toe, which I had so clumsily stubbed on a stair in the cellar was now pulsating with burning pain, which seemed to travel through my body straight into my already achy head.   Even my nose, which Lottie elbowed accidentally, seemed to become another center of returning pain.

 

I thought about the delicious meal Lottie had prepared for my daughter and myself; I recalled the minutes when we lay in bed, looking at the book, cuddling like a couple of gentle lovers.   Each memory that would make me smile, was inevitably crushed by the thought of the pain that I had caused her afterwards, the memory of it punching me in the stomach, knotting it into a burning ball, making my uneasiness grow.   Now, the passion and lust somewhat satisfied, my mind gave way to worry and outright alarm.   I have had bad reputation since a young man in college. I just hoped that Lottie was too embarrassed to do tell anybody about the goings on that took place in Johann’s house.   I could have kicked myself for being foolish enough to leave the telltale book with her.   Were she to tell on me, the book might have been evidence, persuading people of her truthfulness.

 

On the other hand, and I am ashamed to admit I had thoughts like that, but knowing that Herminna and Johann were oblivious to Lottie’s relationship with the neighbor’s stable boy Sebastian, all I had to do was to point out that I had caught them in the act, in the library no less, and all her validity would evaporate. Given half a chance, my friend would believe my word sooner than that of any servant, even his own.

 

As I was leaving Johann’s house that evening I told myself I would be back.   Now, however, my mind somewhat able to function beyond the desire for basic satisfaction, I was not so sure any longer.

 

I closed my eyes, unable to rest my head anywhere because of the bumpy ride. All of a sudden, the face of my brothers’ wet nurse and nanny Ursula appeared in my mind. Surprised at the realization of her link to Lottie hit me hard.

 

Of course! That was why I have always found Lottie so beautiful and appealing. Lottie was a mirror image of Ursula.   Long blond hair, big sky blue eyes and a curvaceous body could have made them be sisters, so similar were they.   And yet, I had not put two and two together until now. I have not thought of Ursula in a while.

 

For a very long time, I was the only child. Only when I was twelve years old did my mother became pregnant again, having lost all hope for a big family that was my parents’ greatest wish. Alfie was the first to inherit my baby crib and my mother was delighted, while my father was bursting with pride. Dimitri followed him in less than a year and when my mother found herself pregnant yet again before Dimitri’s first birthday, she was physically and mentally exhausted. When the twins were born, my father had decided to hire a wet nurse to share the burden of nursing the newborn boys and help raise the rest. And so Ursula entered our household and my world.  

 

Many a times my mother’s petite and fragile body could not produce enough milk for either of the boys and Ursula would end up feeding Wilhelm and Kurt both. I believe she was more of a mother to all four toddlers than our real mother had ever been.

 

Ursula was a woman who came to Hamburg some years ago from the Austrian country side, where she grew up on a farm, not shying from heavy work, enduring the poverty and desperation patiently until she finally decided to leave home and look for work in a big city, as so many girls and women did before her.   She became wet nurse and nanny in a household of my father’s very good friend and when his children were big enough that she didn’t have to wipe their noses and feed their mouths at any given moment, we were lucky enough to have her accept the harsh work in our home.

 

And harsh work it most certainly was. With four boys under the age of three and a budding teenager, who tried to attract attention wherever he could, she had her hands full all the time.   My mother was very grateful to let her take charge in childcare and to this day, my memories of Ursula are more vivid and I must say dearer than those of our own mother.

 

I remember how I would sometimes peer through the nursery door that was left ajar, watching Ursula sitting in a big wicker chair, feeding the babies, exposing her breasts shamelessly to my prying eyes.   At that time, I was foolishly certain that she was completely unaware of my spying.

 

When I was fifteen, my grandfather, my father’s father had become gravely ill and the physicians were not holding much hope of his recovery.   Both of my parents were devastated as he was a good man, generous and kind to everybody in his family, loving each one of us selflessly as if we were his own children.   My mother and father had spent almost three months practically living at my grandfather’s bedside, reading his favorite books out loud, chatting with him when he was in a state of lucidity and generally trying to ease his pains and sadness that came from awareness that his days on Earth were numbered.

 

Us children were often left alone at home with Ursula, and besides the fear of my grandfather’s inevitable oncoming passing, I was also bored out of my wits.   I had no one to play with as my brothers were too young and I was not allowed to leave the household when my parents were not present.   I spent my days reading and practicing piano, roaming around in the big garden at the back of the house, up to any mischief that a fifteen year-old was inclined to.

 

In those days I spied on Ursula more than ever.   Peeping through the door when she was feeding the twins became almost a ritual.   I knew that each night, after she had put the boys to bed and bid me goodnight, she would take a long bath in the utility room, always leaving the door wide open in case one of the children would wake up and cry out in fear.   She would be out of the bath in a split second, wrapping herself in a big sheet and rushing up the stairs to see to whoever was in distress, her long hair wildly cascading down her back, her big body climbing the stairs with surprising speed.

 

I would sometimes creep downstairs, squat behind the railing and watch Ursula take a bath, lazily lifting her meaty arms in the air while she poured cups of water over her back. Of course, I was aware of my desire at the time, after all I was a young man, as my grandfather had said on many occasions. I would watch Ursula for a few minutes and then return to the safety of my bedroom, where I would crawl under in the bed and masturbate with my eyes shut tight, thinking of her heavy breasts, wishing that it were my lips on the big brown nipples that she so willingly offered to the babies every day.

 

In the months when my parents were out of the house almost constantly, I became quite obsessed with Ursula.   I would follow her like a puppy, sometimes even helping her with caring for my brothers.   And each evening, I would satisfy myself with a quick look at her glorious body and afterwards a clumsy satisfaction of my budding sexuality in the safety of my own room.  

 

One of those nights was especially hot, humidity promising the coolness, which the oncoming rain would bring, making me unable to go to sleep.   As always, Ursula had put the boys to sleep and had taken her bath.   It must have been a couple of hours later that I found myself lying in my bed, still wide-awake.   How I had gathered the courage to get up and walk over to Ursula’s room, I will never know.   The door was wide open, again in anticipation of any of the little ones awaking.

 

I carefully walked inside the dark room, which was slightly illuminated by the brightness of the gas lamp on the main street. I crept all the way to the bed and looked at Ursula’s sleeping face. She never looked more beautiful than at that moment. Serenity and peacefulness which she lacked living in our house were making her face appear almost angelic.

 

I reached out and gently touched her hair, which was covering her bare shoulder.   I could feel my loins stirring and all I wanted to do was to reach between my legs and masturbate right there, looking at that beautiful face, fondling her soft hair.   Of course I did no such thing! The fear of being discovered was greater than the burning desire that was literally hurting my chest.

 

All of a sudden she stirred and to my horror opened her eyes.   I almost screamed in shock, but was afraid of awakening the boys, so I just stood there like a dummy staring at Ursula, while for a few moments she stared at me with disbelief.

 

Finally, she smiled in recognition and raised herself on the elbow.

 

“What’s the matter?” she whispered and all I could do was shake my head.

 

“Can’t sleep, sweetheart?” she asked and this time I nodded. “Are you thirsty? Hungry?” I was neither.

 

To my great amazement, she threw the sheet which she was using as a cover off her body and patted the space in front of her. “Come,” she said. “Let’s try and go to sleep together.”

 

At the time, I didn’t see anything wrong with me crawling inside her bed, pushing my back against her big breasts and belly, clad in a white cotton nightgown, sharing the cover sheet and being cradled in a huge bear hug.   I could smell her hair; it gave off an intoxicating smell of herbs and I reached over my shoulder to caress it gently.

 

“You’ve beautiful hair, Ursi,” I said lovingly and she laughed hoarsely.

 

“You are yet to give your father a headache, master Konrad.”   She said and how right she was. “Now, go to sleep.”

 

Of course sleep would not come for me. I was in the arms of a beautiful woman whose body was so familiar to me from the glances that I stole when I thought she was not aware of my presence.   Her breathing slowed down within a few minutes, soon turning to soft snoring.   I didn’t mind, it was quite amusing.

 

The stirring in my pants that I felt while looking at her before, had now turned into an almost painful hard on and I was afraid that she would awaken and somehow know what was happening, even though that part of my body was turned away from her.

 

I lay perfectly still for what seemed like a very long time.   Eventually the muscles in my limbs started aching from immobility and as I moved to stretch my legs, Ursula gave out a loud snore and squeezed my teenage body closer to hers.   I was pinned under her weight now and getting desperate. My cock throbbed in the rhythm with my heartbeat and all I wanted to do was to relieve the pressure, bringing myself to a blissful satisfaction. Again, I was too afraid to do any such thing.   Instead, I carefully wiggled myself out of Ursula’s grip and crept out of the room.

 

My desire for the voluptuous beauty was so great that I didn’t make it to my room. As I stepped out of into the corridor, I turned the corner and leaned on the wall, slipping my hand inside my pajama bottoms, jerking off furiously, occasionally poking my head around the door frame and stealing a look at the sleeping woman.   How I wished I could have remained in bed with her.   How I wished her hand were where mine had been at that very moment.

 

It had taken but a few moments and I shivered, my cock spitting out the juice, staining my pajamas.   I must have moaned louder than I was aware for all of a sudden I heard Ursula calling out of her bed.

 

“Konrad?” she half whispered, half yelled. “Konrad, are you okay?”

 

I didn’t say anything, just simply ran to my room and quietly closed the door. I was excited beyond belief, at the same time deep shame flooded over me and I began dreading the moment when I was to lay my eyes on her in the morning.

 

It was a very unpleasant time that I spent in my room that night.   Being young and charged with immense sexual energy, I masturbated two more times before the exhaustion took hold of me and I finally closed my eyes, drifting off into an uneasy sleep, just as the first sun rays poked through the shades that were covering the windows in my room.

 

I slept very late that day and to my great relief my parents have not returned home at all until the next morning.   They have sent a messenger with a note instructing Ursula on certain things, as they would not be returning until at least tomorrow. Grandfather’s time was running out and as sad as that had made me, I was strangely excited, too.

 

I avoided Ursula as much as I could that day. I slipped out into the garden and spent most of the afternoon reading on a bench that was hidden from view behind the rhododendron bushes.   She didn’t bother me, pretending as if I was not even there.

 

The evening came and when the darkness started settling over Hamburg I finally gathered enough courage to enter the house.   Ursula was playing with the boys in the den, and simply smiled at me when I entered.  

 

“Your dinner is in the kitchen, Konrad.   You must be starving!” she said and I nodded. I was embarrassed by the thought of what I had done the night before. As I was turning to head towards the kitchen, I caught her eyes and she gave me a long and meaningful look.   Not so much amused or mocking, but rather calculating, as if she was trying to see deep inside my thoughts, weighing something that I was not even aware of.

 

When she had put the boys to bed and I was certain she was taking her bath, I did not dare to creep down the stairs to watch her. I became convinced that she must have known I had been there many a time before. She was a caretaker of four small children, which probably sharpened her senses and to believe she was not aware of what was going on would be absurd.   Even at the tender age of fifteen I knew that to believe otherwise would be simply foolish. Besides, I had a whole day in the garden by myself to think and ponder on what had happened the night before, whether she was really aware of it or whether it was just my paranoia that was driving me mad with terror.

 

For a couple of days things were calm in the household.   I managed to restrain myself from spying on Ursula and as hard as it was, I promised to God I would never do it again.   I felt that it was the wrong thing to do.   Besides, she was very old, at least in my eyes, I believe I heard my mother mention once that she was twenty six.

 

It was my brother Alfie’s third birthday that weekend and my parents decided to celebrate it, despite their heartbreak over my grandfather’s poor health. Relatives and friends filled the house that Sunday afternoon and even though the merriment was subdued, there was a lot of food to be eaten and even more wine to be drank.

 

My father proudly paraded me from one small group of people to the next at the party, chatting with friends, letting the women pinch and kiss my cheeks, which inevitably left me embarrassed and with some women downright disgusted.

 

The party did not last long, however, as my parents had to return to my grandfather’s side and it was in the early evening that the last of the guests had left and my mother kissed all of us children goodbye and hand in hand with my father left the house for the night.

 

Ursula was preoccupied with the boys as was normal and did not have time to clean up all the plates and glasses from the living room where the party had been.   My father had allowed me a couple of sips of his wine that afternoon and I rather liked the taste.   As I was wondering through the house, listening to the children’s laughter and Ursula’s baby talk that was audible from the upper floor, I wandered back into the living room and found a few glasses that were half empty.   Very foolishly I bottomed up three or four and by the time Ursula returned downstairs I was pleasantly tipsy.

 

She walked into the room and her eyes fell on me, immediately growing wide in alarm.   My face must have been gleaming from the effects of alcohol.

 

“Konrad!” she exclaimed louder than she meant to.   The boys were not completely asleep yet and one of them started crying, shortly to be joined by one or two more.   Ursula rolled her eyes in frustration.

 

“Do not touch anything else in this room, do you hear?” she yelled again.   I smiled with mischief in mind and stole a glance at the table, where a number of glasses still filled with wine sat.

 

“Right!” she said and furiously stepped towards me. “Bed for you, young man!” she dragged me out of the room and up the stairs, while I giggled wildly as the whole scene seemed beyond bizarre.

 

She pushed me inside my bedroom and sat me down on the bed. “Behave, master Konrad!” she said threateningly and stormed out to see to the crying that was slowly subsiding, closing the door behind her.

 

I sighed deeply as I felt my stomach beginning to knot up in discomfort.   I have not eaten much that particular day, despite all the food displayed.   After all, I was quite worried about my grandfather and seeing my parents’ concern clearly visible on their faces, made me even sadder.

 

With my legs still firmly on the floor, I let my body flop back onto the bed, only to shoot back up again as my whole world spun wildly the moment my head hit the softness of the cover.

 

Fast movement made my stomach turn and I felt as if I was going to be sick at any moment.   I had enough time to slide to the floor, crawl around the bed on my hands and knees, and pull the chamber pot from underneath.   I was violently sick and the more I threw up, the sicker I felt.   My entire body was spasming and my stomach was burning with the acid that was rebelling against my foolish act of drinking.

 

Exhausted by the throwing up, I sat on the floor, leaning against the bed, crying because I felt so bad, feeling more than stupid.   Finally, the crying of my brothers silenced, the door to my room opened and Ursula came rushing to me.

 

“Oh, poor baby!” she whispered, managing to calm me down a bit, as I was certain that she would storm in the same way she stormed out and started yelling again.   She knelt beside me and ran her fingers through my hair. “See? Not good this drinking business, is it?”

 

I simply nodded, ready to burst into tears again.

 

“There, there,” she said and helped me up. “You should be able to lay down now and I’ll go and warm up some chicken broth for you.   You are more sick than you are drunk, thank God. You drank too fast and now you’re paying a price. It will settle your stomach, you’ll see.”

 

I don’t know how long she was gone, for I had drifted off into a soundless sleep, but when she returned, darkness outside the window had enveloped the city. I woke with the first sound of her shuffling feet and sat up.   The dry taste in my mouth and burning sensation in the throat reminded me of the laborious inconvenience that my body had undergone probably less than an hour before.

 

“Here,” she said, carrying a bowl of steaming soup in her hands.   She sat next to me on the bed and started feeding me, carefully blowing cool each spoonful before gently pushing it inside my mouth.

 

She was right, I did feel better instantly.   I could not finish the whole bowl, but the little that I had, seemed to have a calming and energizing effect.

 

“I am very sorry,” I apologized with sincerity.

 

“I know,” Ursula nodded.   “This is very hard on you. Your grandfather on his deathbed and your brothers being so young.”

 

I was ready to cry again, but I swallowed my tears. The feeling of sadness evaporated when my eyes landed on her chest. Her breasts were tightly squeezed into the torso part of the dress she was wearing. They were bursting out of the fabric, and all I could think about was what it would feel like to touch them.

 

Ursula sat on the bed and continued talking with no particular topic in mind. If she did have a topic that she was discussing with me that evening I wouldn’t know. All my thoughts went out the window and my entire being was concentrated on the soft whiteness of her skin.

 

“Come on,” she said finally and nudged me in the ribs.   “I got a bath ready for you.   It’ll draw out the poison you have drank today.”

 

For a moment I froze. A bath! Was I happy or was I terrified? I didn’t know exactly. A place of my sin, I thought.   How many times have I sat on the stairs, watching her bathe with care?   I lost the count already.   Too many times in the eyes of God, I was certain.   My mother had always been telling me that God was looking upon me and counted my sins.   Funny how I always remembered those words only after I had spied on Ursula and then masturbated.   The minute the relief came, the thought of God just witnessing my sin entered my mind.

 

I was certain God had carefully noted my sin of drinking that afternoon, as well as my lustful thoughts of Ursula.   I was a little more than a child, with sexual experiences next to none, save for my own pleasuring exercises almost every night.   However, my father did talk to me at length about being proper, respecting the ladies, not cursing and such.   So, of course I knew I had sinned more than once that afternoon alone.

 

Oh, sod God and sinning!   At this moment, I was going to relax in the nice hot bath and everything would be all right in the morning.

 

I should have known that Ursula did not miss my lustful glances!   I should have known that she would not let me get away with it!   However, I didn’t know any better, I was only fifteen. Young, foolish and horny.

 

Ursula helped me up and led me down out of my room, to the stairs and squeezed my forearm in a firm grip, as I was still slightly unsteady on my feet.

 

We finally staggered to the utility room and I noticed that the bath was full with clean water almost to the brim. Not having to reuse the dirty water after my parents or my brothers, which was a custom, was a relief. Come to think of it, I am certain my mother would greatly disapprove of a servant taking luxurious baths every evening, but at the moment, my mind could not work out anything more complicated than a simple task of putting one foot in front of the other. I stood next to the bathtub for a moment, awkwardly glancing toward Ursula.

 

“Well?” she asked, busying herself with towels.   “Are you taking a bath or not?”

 

For one crazy moment I almost decided I should step inside the tub dressed as I was.

 

As I did not make a move, Ursula paused and turned around. “Are you embarrassed?” she asked and croaked a hearty laughter. “You silly boy!” she exclaimed.   “I have seen more naked boys and girls than I ever wanted to see!   Now take your clothes off and get in the tub before you make me really annoyed.”   She commanded and to my great relief walked out of the utility room and towards the kitchen, shaking her head in disbelief and softly murmuring to herself.

 

I stripped my clothes off in two seconds flat, throwing them in a heap on the floor, entering the tub and trying hard not to mind the water that was slightly too hot for a quick descent.   As soon as I sat down, I could feel the sweat beads gathering on my forehead.

 

She was right; the bath was making me feel better already, just as the soup did.   She certainly knew her business well.

 

I reached towards the high stool next to the tub, grabbing the small wash towel and a bar of soap that were carefully arranged for my use.   As soon as I started soaping the towel, however, Ursula returned and to my great embarrassment knelt next to the tub.

 

“Let me.” she said with an air of authority that allowed no nonsense protestations. She took the towel and the bar of soap out of my hands and proceeded soaping my arms, neck and chest, rubbing them with the cloth, then repeating the entire thing two more times. She pushed my head under the water for a couple of seconds and when I came back up for air, rather bewildered, she soaped my hair and washed that, too.

 

Then came the part, which I had hoped would not come, but knew was inevitable.

 

“Stand up,” she commanded.   I remained sitting and observing her carefully.   She would not really make me do that!

 

“Stand up, boy!” she became impatient.   “I don’t have all night, I’ve still to clean the living room and I am exhausted.”   I remained still.   “Please, Konrad?   Please?”

 

I have often found that when most embarrassed I tended to try covering it by some remark or a piece of information that I ought to take the observer’s attention off my person.   And usually I was quite unsuccessful.    In fact, I am convinced that most times I would only make a bigger fool out of myself.   This time it was no different.

 

Why I thought about my cousin at that particular moment I could not say for certain, but I believe it had to do with my being aroused and knowing that kind of state in people was inevitably connected to the babies.  

 

“I know how babies are made.” I said proudly, looking square in Ursula’s sky blue eyes.

 

“I beg your pardon?” she said, not quite sure whether I was trying to pull her leg or simply being insolent.

 

She must have decided to ignore me altogether.   “Will you get out of the tub, or do I have to pull you out?”

 

“My cousin says that a man and a woman get into a bath together,” I would not be deferred.   “They have to be naked, mind you.”   I noticed that she was trying hard not to smile, or was it to croak her impossible laughter?

 

“And which cousin is that, may I ask?”   She said and this time I definitely noted a chuckle.

 

“Cecil.   But anyway…”

 

As she closed her eyes, her eyebrows shot up high onto her forehead and she shook her head in disbelief.   “Why do you always listen to that foolish boy?”

 

“Anyway!”   Now I was getting impatient.   “They get into the bath, like I said, naked,” I emphasized the last word as much as I possibly could.   “And if they wish for a baby really, really hard, God gives it to them.”

 

There was a very long moment of silence, while I continued starring into her eyes and she was returning my stare without a blink.   “Master Konrad,” she said carefully, swallowing hard, “I suggest you get out of this bath this very instant!”

 

As I refused to move, she sighed and pushed herself off the floor, holding onto the bathtub rim.   Then she bent over me, placing her hands under my armpits and picked me straight up as if I was no more than a rag doll, making me stand.   Of course the reason I refused to stand up was that by that time I had already a firm hard on and I did not want her to see it.   I had hoped that if I was to talk about knowing how the babies are made, she would change her mind and leave me alone.   After all, my father did explain to me that talking about things such as lust and love with a person that we did not really love was quite improper.

 

Another thought popped into my head, as I stood there before her, naked as a babe.   If she had really seen that many boys naked, I was certain this would not be the first time or a surprise for her, but it was still an embarrassing situation for me.

 

She deliberately ignored my saluting manhood and with great care washed my legs, first one, and then the other.   She made me bend my knees and put my feet one by one on the rim of the bathtub so that she could wash them, too.   She soaped and rubbed my back and then my front with the washcloth.   Even my buttocks were not spared her delicate deed.

 

Throughout this entire procedure she did not look or touch my cock.   I felt that were she to accidentally brush up against it with any part of her body or clothing that she wore, I would simply explode in ecstasy.

 

Finally, she straightened up and looked me squarely in the eyes.   I felt the blood drain out of my face, still weak from my first experience of drunkenness, I somewhat felt as if I was dreaming.

 

“Now,” she said and with our gazes locked, I still managed to see her hand move towards my lower part of the body and feeling the wetness of the cloth touch my cock. “What are we going to do about that?” I gasped and put my hands onto her shoulders for support. No, this was certainly no dream.

 

I felt the washcloth in her hand slip all around my cock as she squeezed me gently but firmly, making my entire body shiver in a familiar, and yet such a strange sensation.   She knew of course that I had no actual sexual experience with a girl or a woman, just as she knew that I pleasured myself on regular basis, practically every day.   One other thing that I am aware of now is that she certainly knew that it wouldn’t take but a few seconds to bring me to, for me at least, long awaited orgasm caused by someone other than myself. I closed my eyes and let her take complete control of my body.

 

While holding my cock with one hand, with the other she gently cupped my balls.   True to my fear and probably her prediction, five or six gentle synchronized squeezes did the trick. At first I shivered and then my body seemed to spasm, which was followed by a blissful orgasm, stronger than I have ever experienced.

 

A few seconds later, as my body stilled I finally had the courage to open my eyes. Ursula was still staring at me, an odd smile lingering on her lips.

 

“There,” she said and took her hands off me, letting the washcloth drop in the water that by now has become muggy with all the soap used on my body. “You should most certainly feel better now.”

 

I nodded, noting that my face was burning with shame. I even went as far as to prudishly cross the palms of my hands in front of my now much smaller and somewhat shriveled cock.

 

“I can trust you’ll be able to dress yourself and go to bed without my help?” I nodded again and she slowly walked out of the utility room. Just as she was to step out she turned back and gave me the biggest smile I could ever hope for. “Like I said, with what you have master Konrad, you are yet to give your father a headache.”

 

As she disappeared around the corner into the corridor, I could hear her voice call out to me: “And by the way, that is not how babies are made!”

 

I felt like a fool!   Nevertheless, I was a very happy lad that evening, unbeknownst to me at the time, I was to become even happier in the course of that very night. I stepped out of the bathtub and dried myself off, wrapping my skinny body in the biggest towel I could find.

 

As I was heading towards the staircase, I poked my head into the living room, where Ursula was clearing the dishes and glasses off the tables.

 

“Goodnight, Ursi.” I said and without turning around she waved at me.

 

“I will be up a little later to check on you.” She said and my heart skipped with delight.

 

The experiences of the entire day had left me quite exhausted. I thought that I would not be able to go to sleep no matter what, but the moment I laid my head on the pillow I was fast asleep.  

 

- - - - -

 

I felt the coach stop and drew the curtain off the window, only to realize that we stopped in front of my house. I sighed deeply. I did not really want to enter yet, having no energy to argue with Sophia, which I was certain was her intent.

 

The dwelling on the past had lifted my spirits up somewhat and for the first time since I left Johann’s house I was able to take a breath without feeling of heaviness.   I looked forward to my cozy bed, where I could re-live the entire episode with Ursula, which followed that faithful night, many years ago.

"F" Is For Female

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Now when it comes to fucking people, one has to look at the deed firstly in its most basic and in actuality, rather comical form. Typically, one can expect to find one (at least) rampant male, hormones in free-flow having cornered, subdued or in the worst-case scenario – paid for a women, in whatever circumstances have drawn the two together. Having most usually removed her clothing, or if patently desperate, simply her panties, he then pinions her to the floor, bed, wall, rear car seat or chandelier and inserts, with varying degrees of indignity, his vastly over-rated penis into that natty little lipped sac between her legs. Grunting, jerking, slobbering â€â€

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œ more often than not all three, he will then rut away with completely uninhibited delight seeking to reach a chemical plateau at which point his DNA-soaked sperm jam up and jelly tight before crossing that bridge at a brisk pace, to the woman’s ovulation-freeway. It is this transitional period, the male finds vastly to his liking.

During the "fucking phase" men are not known for their literate dialog. How many other ways after all, can one express the notion "Oh yeah hun," "Take it deep babe," or "Ride my dick slut," without resorting to laughable clinicisms such as, "I say Julie, would you mind awfully if I shoved my rather engorged penis way up inside your devilishly hot vagina for just a few minutes?"

So immediately you can see we’re talking here a whole new creative ball-game. When a girl says to you "Fuck me verbally please," she is wanting "communicative purpose," "depth of shared emotion," "experiential guidance," at the very least, some innovative and passionate appreciation of her femininity.

So too is she entitled to that.

Sex via the written word

The quintessential chat-room opening "What color panties you wearing luv?" might be seen as an example of this. In fact, all this ever achieves is to confirm the moronic status of the male participant. Think about it! Its hardly going to turn the girl on is it? – she already knows what color knickers she has on. It’s like most every other aspect of male sexual behavior – geared principally to the achieving of his own gratuitous satisfaction. Egocentric endplay in other words.

With regards therefore to the young lady who made the rather poignant plea for me to "fuck her verbally," this is the very least I can do. Now whilst this is in the way of a personal reply and I composed this for her specifically because of the wonderful person she is, I’m sure she will not mind if I add the comment that what I write has relevance to every other girl on the planet, uniquely desirable as every one is in their own way. No two ways about that. If it were possible, I would be there with all of you and I would love you all equally. If when you have read this and hopefully having followed my (deliberately) obscurely referenced byplays at various intervals, you then close your eyes, you will realise that in fact I am with you. I always was!

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How exquisite you are! Have you ever really looked and realised the privilege it has been to be born female? Tonight, I will make you more aware of this fact than ever you have been. I will bring you to to the gates of your own temple.

How did we arrive at this confluence in our lives? It doesn’t really matter does it? Merely that I am here and that I want to share a gift with you that so few understand, let alone respect.

Ahead of anything, I want you simply to be aware of your body as you read. Feel how snug your beautiful breasts are cupped in that little bra. If you concentrate enough you will be able to feel your nipples, even as you breathe. Besides their naturally intended use, they utterly define your femininity. If you feel like caressing them, please do. Imagine soft lips, whether your child’s, mine or a future lover’s, drawing down softly in what is ultimately, merely a quest for comfort. A flared memory recalled fleetingly. The protective instinct and cradled safety of a mother’s arms down through the ages.

Even at this early stage, the slightest of physiological changes are taking place in your body. Besides the noticeable swelling at the base of your nipples caused by blood transfer, the imperceptible increase to your pulse-rate and the delicate flush resident now in your cheeks, you know even without the confirmation of touch, that within, moves are most definitely afoot to facilitate my participation.

Marginally unsure of exactly what is to happen, you sit there gazing at me – a little girl of eight, a nervous teenager, an adult female on the verge of a completely new discovery….a pastiche of all these. The only two things you sense with any conviction – that you are ultimately safe and that you want what it is that I possess. The key to your complete sexual fulfilment. I know not how or why I came thus equipped, merely that I did and that much like the full-moon itself, circumstances inevitably fall into a precise alignment that was set in motion long before either of us were born.

I want you to feel warm. I need you to feel wanted. You desire my intimacy just as much as I desire yours.

Simply looking at you is enough of a treat. I notice the little things. The tiny smile playing about your lips betraying in part your nervousness as well as your fully understandable pride in your birthright. It promotes also just a hint of flirtatious tease. I know it, you know it! The small lock of hair you keep unconsciously flicking away from your forehead, as if it matters! Your pretty feet, one shuffling atop the other now that you have felt sufficiently relaxed to give those shoes a miss. That you may or may not have loved another before matters but little. This is tonight. With me you are the breathless, incontrovertibly pure virgin you always were and in my experience always will be.

Your pupils dilate slightly as I kneel in front of you and take your hands in my own. There are so many things I could say, but words are superfluous. You know how I feel, you can see that in my own pupils.

My eyes caress you – from the curve of your breasts, a hint of which you quite deliberately permitted by your choice of top, to the flair of your hips and the hidden recesses between your thighs. You are not offended by my gaze as there is nothing to be offended by. Never was my glance lustfully motivated, simply steeped in appreciation and wonderment of so perfect a creation. Some of what I feel, you sense and instinctively your hand rises to your own breasts before you realise what you are doing. Swiftly you drop your hand back in your lap.

Even as the blush rises in your cheeks, I gently take a hold of your hand and raising it with fixed deliberation, replace it beneath your right breast. I encourage you to once again cup yourself and in fact cover your hand with my own. Together we begin to caress the softness that God has given to you and you let slip the slightest gasp. Watching as you rub yourself softly at the behest of my own hand I am totally aroused myself. More than anything I want now to suckle you and to draw your nipples between my own lips. How easy it would be……and how ill-timed.

Edging closer, I lay you gently back in the chair and very gently take a hold of both your legs some six inches or so below the knee. I feel, rather than hear the sharp intake of breath and the momentary expression of concern that flits across your pretty face. You make no move to either sit-up or stop me however and I am happy for the trust I know you feel. Inclining my head, I kiss your knees and am aware immediately of your pleasured wriggling. Making deliberate eye contact, I pull apart your legs but the slightest angle.

Sitting there, you can hardly believe the moisture that is gathering in the main assembly area. Your panties you know are now quite wet and you are embarrassed perhaps that I may soon make that very same discovery. Casting a momentary glance down your bra you are stunned additionally by the quite visible effect the escalating arousal factor is having on your nipples. This of course is an opportune moment to take a gentle hold of them yourself now and to further stimulate them.

Parting your legs ever wider, I can see now the silky-smooth skin of both thighs and the event horizon at which they disappear beneath the rather tasteful little pair of knickers curving down with such promise in my direct line of vision. I kiss the inside of your thigh as your increasing angle of incidence causes the hemline to ride ever higher. One can readily forget the square on the hypotenuse. It’s the sum of the angles on the other two sides that interests me.

I slip one hand up to the limit of my vision. So inherently sexy is the feel of a girl’s panties, knowing the prize they contain, that for a moment I am lost in my own little world although I do not fail to hear that delightful little gasp as you shuffle in the chair, instinctively wanting to push down between your legs yourself. I begin to set up an intense vertical manipulation, forcing the soft and quite obviously damp material well between the folds of those protective lips. Visually, this action is as stimulating as it must be welcomingly tactile from your viewpoint. You are quite unable to prevent the embyonic moan that now finds its way to the surface.

It is the right moment to tell you how much I love being with you and despite my seemingly disrespectful actions, I hold you in incorruptible respect. I hope that you believe me.

It differs of course from occasion to occasion but there comes an instant during any sort of foreplay, that signifies the point of no return has been reached. It may be the very first kiss, the first fumble in the back of a car - something as innocuous as being kissed tenderly on the neck just below the hairline. In our case, it was simply meeting. No way back from that eventuality.

The chair has seen-out its usefulness. I stand and offering my hand, take yours gently. You know where I must lead you.

Inviting you to lay down on the bed with me, I direct you to lie on your tummy. Typically female, you secretly enjoy my emotionally controlling aspect here. You know exactly how vulnerable you now appear in that position and it excites you. You wriggle slightly – nature at play - merely ensuring a continued biological interest.

Patting your bottom merely kick-starts the hormonal flow – for both of us! Before you can even think "I wish he’d stop being so damn genteel about this," I begin to push up that inviting little skirt once more. At the point your panties are fully exposed, I think that gasp we just heard may have been mine! So hot do you look. So hot do you feel! Playfully, I sit astride you near the base of your spine and then slip my hands beneath your shoulders until I am able to cup both your breasts. No physiotherapy ever devised was ever thus so jointly therapeutic. You murmur as you hold your arms outstretched. "Ohhh that is so nice Noel!" Considering this possibly one of the greatest understatements of modern times, I nuzzle your lovely neck and just whisper how much I have always wanted you. You turn your head slightly – enough let’s say for me to be able to lean across and kiss you soundly on the lips.

I’m not even thinking of you at that moment I realise. In fact, my mind goes back to my being twelve years old. Ages and continents apart, in quite another time, I remember suddenly poor old Mrs Cherry. I don’t even know who she was. Simply an unutterably old lady – completely infirmed and in her nineties. My Aunt had taken her in and cared for her many years earlier. She was in her seventies herself then. Once in a while I would ride my bicycle the few miles from my home to my Aunt’s house where I would cut her tiny back-lawn - little more than hack-it really, with a pair of pretty blunt shears she used to hang in the rotted old garden shed out back. She always gave me half-a-crown…insisted I should have it, although I had only gone there to help her, as she had severe back trouble and could not crouch down for long periods. Never did I fail to look-in and see Mrs Cherry in her darkened annex as she lay on that decrepit old bed. The little room smelled of urine and approaching death, and yet she would take my hand and smile at me. I loved her. This one afternoon after I had done what I could with the grass, I was ushered in to her room of faded hopes and dreams. I looked down as she slowly sought my hand and near blind now, pressed something into it. It was a two-shilling piece. No gift ever carried greater sentiment.

She died that weekend and it is only now for some reason that I realise, that but for the overlapping vagueries of time itself, it could so easily have been her lying on this bed awaiting my touch and maybe some physical evidence of the love I hold. Maybe you are her, and we are destined to cross paths for all eternity.

The memories upset me momentarily and I hug you and kiss you needfully. You turn over and cradle me suddenly. I feel like such a little boy. You ask me if everything is alright but I assure you I have never felt happier. It is the truth.

I have a pressing need to remove your top and for some reason you sense my urgency. You let me undo the necessary buttons and then shuck the thing off as I pull down your bra straps and reach around to unhook you. Free of social confinements the sheer beauty of your breasts stuns me. I am no longer the master of your sexual destiny but rather a student lover in awe of his beautiful teacher.

As my lips latch upon your nipple you sigh and lie back. I suck deeper and feel you pulling me to you. Kissing you becomes a desperate need and I whisper words that no literate script-writer would ever be likely to have penned. One hand follows the southern freeway, past your belly button, across the flatlands and clear beneath the elastic border. There is no toll to pay. The odd gorse bush is no deterrent and my fingers reach the fringes of Nirvana. I sense I am a welcome visitor and not waiting for an announcement, slip inside where it is so warm and accommodating.

Beneath me, your hips thrust noticeably upwards, meeting my own downward and gently invasive penetrations. I need to see that which I can feel. You need to show that which no longer demands to be hidden.

Slipping your panties down, I am presented with that supreme architectural accomplishment that I have seen and thrilled-to so many times before. Yet it is uniquely different – it is you. The balance of power shifts yet again. Your emotions peel back upon themselves and as you lie there now, a vulnerable and dependent little girl once again, I am Columbus, Genghis Khan, Thomas Edison, Euclid – on the verge of a new discovery.

I remove my own clothes and none too confidently at that. It is simply the unfamiliarity not embarrassment that impedes my actions. Divested of your skirt you are equally naked and both physically and mentally prepped for what is to follow. I am still kneeling there between your legs when I realise you have gently taken a hold of my erection and even now are lovingly caressing it along its length. Distracted to the point of feverish need, I manage to stave off my blindly motivated procreational urges, preferring instead to let you suffer the indignity of having to make the first move.

I am made to pay for my laughably ill-conceived arrogance. How like me you prove to be ultimately, quite obviously realising the emotional connections far outweigh the physical ones. As if sensing the impasse, we lay now facing each other side by side – neither with any sexual advantage. From this fully neutral viewpoint it takes but the simplest of shared impulses to set in motion all that we both want. All that we ever wanted. We kiss.

Those millions of nerve endings suddenly hot-wired and sending frantic messages to all points of the compass are but one aspect of kissing. The instantly opened-up two way passage of emotional feedback, the taste of desire, the starter’s pistol – all this and so much more.

Did I place my erection at those beautiful lower lips? Did you? Does it matter? As I push gently up inside you…..nothing matters, simply being there! I study your lovely expression as you open your mouth in silent ecstasy – feeling everything I am doing to you. I take a hold of your hips and thrust up..harder now. Your eyes begin to cloud over and the moans gain volume. I kiss your breasts as you now arch backwards providing me with complete access to your wholly erect nipples. It is like making love to a furnace I am in control as I must be and between the kisses you so desperately seek I whisper words of a language that offers no grammatical perfection, no right or incorrect phraseography, simply an open-ended dialog of impassioned communicative bliss.

With your knees as wide as you can comfortably spread them, I am afforded such penetrable latitude that already I feel the onset of rampant seminal marshalling deep down between my own legs. Your condition has deteriorated. If this continues you may well be on life support pre-orgasm!

I am taking you now so deep and with such relish that you have almost passed-out. Only the wonderful smile on your face betrays that you are still aware of your surroundings. Even as I incline my head and once again kiss those ultimately desirable lips, I cum inside you with the force of a water-cannon.

I do not withdraw. Rather, I remain inside you, feeling my discharge combining with your own orgasmic fluids. What is perhaps the closest and most binding of emotions right now is the realisation that I love you.

 

 

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How to eat Pussy

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Hey, I have a lot of respect for all you guys who
like to eat pussy because there are too few of you out
there. And I'm not the only woman who says this.
Furthermore, some of you guys who are giving it the old
college try are not doing too well, so maybe this
little lesson will help you out.


When a woman finds a man who gives good head,
she's found a treasure she's not going to let go of too
quickly. This is one rare customer and she knows it.
She won't even tell her girlfriends about it or that
guy will become the most popular man in town. So,
remember, most guys can fuck, and those wh

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o can usually
do it satisfactorily, but the guy who gives good head,
he's got it made.


Most women are shy about their bodies. Even if
you've got the world's most gorgeous woman in bed with
you, she's going to worry about how you like her body.
Tell her it's beautiful, tell her which parts you like
best, tell her anything, but get her to trust you
enough to let you down between her legs.


Now stop and look at what you see. Beautiful,
isn't it? There is nothing that makes a woman more
unique than her pussy. I know. I've seen and tasted
plenty of them. They come in all different sizes,
colors and shapes; some are tucked inside like a little
girl's cunnie and some have thick luscious
lips that come out to greet you. Some are nested in
bushes of fur and others are covered with transparent
fuzz. Appreciate your woman's unique qualities and
tell her what makes her special

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Women are a good deal more verbal than men,
especially during love-making. They also respond more
to verbal love, which means, the more you talk to her,
the easier it will be to get her off. So all the time
you're petting and stroking her beautiful pussy, talk
to her about it.


Now look at it again. Gently pull the lips
apart and look at her inner lips, even lick them if you
want to. Now spread the tops of her pussy up until you
can find her clit. Women have clits in all different
sizes, just like you guys have different sized cocks.
It doesn't mean a thing as far as her capacity for
orgasm. All it means is more of her is hidden
underneath her foreskin.


Whenever you touch a woman's pussy, make sure
your finger is wet. You can lick it or moisten it with
juices from inside her. Be sure, by all means, to wet
it before you touch her clit because it doesn't have
any juices of it's own and it's extremely sensitive.


Your finger will stick to it if it's dry and that
hurts. But you don't want to touch her clit anyway.
You have to work up to that. Before she becomes
aroused, her clit is too delicate to be handled.
Approach her pussy slowly. Women, even more so than
men, love to be teased.

 

The inner part of her thigh is
her most tender spot. Lick it,
kiss it, make designs on it with the tip of your
tongue. Come dangerously close to her pussy, then
float away. Make her anticipate it.


Now lick the crease where her leg joins her
pussy. Nuzzle your face into her bush. Brush your
lips over her slit without pressing down on it to
further excite her. After you've done this to the
point where your lady is bucking up from her seat and
she's straining to get more of you closer to her, then
put your lips right on top of her slit.


Kiss her, gently, then harder. Now use your
tongue to separate her pussy lips and when she opens
up, run your tongue up and down between the layers of
pussy flesh. Gently spread her legs more with your
hands.


Everything you do with a woman you're about to eat
must be done gently. Tongue-fuck her. This feels
define. It also teases the hell out of her because by
now she wants some attention given to her clit. Check
it out. See if her clit has gotten hard enough to peek
out of it's covering. If so, lick it. If you can't
see it, it might still be waiting for you underneath.
So bring your tongue up to the top of her slit and feel
for her clit.

 

You may barely experience it's presence.
But even if you can't feel the tiny pearl, you can make
it rise by licking the skin that covers it. Lick hard
now and press into her skin.

 


Gently pull the pussy lips away and flick your
tongue against the clit, hood covered or not. Do this
quickly. This should cause her legs to shudder. When
you sense she's getting up there toward orgasm, make
your lips into an O and take the clit into your mouth.

 


Start to suck gently and watch your lady's face for her
reaction. If she can handle it, begin to suck harder.
If she digs it, suck even harder. Go with her. If she
lifts her pelvis into the air with the tension of her
rising orgasm, move with her, don't fight her. Hang
on, and keep your hot mouth on her clit. Don't let go.
That's what she'll be saying too: 'Don't stop. Don't
ever stop!'

 


There's a reason for that, most men stop too
soon. Just like with cock sucking, this is something
worth learning about and worth learning to do well. I
know a man who's a lousy fuck, simply lousy, but he
can eat pussy like nobody I know and he never has
trouble getting a date. Girls are falling all over
him.

 


But back to your pussy eating session...There's
another thing you can do to intensify your woman's
pleasure. You can finger-fuck her while she's enjoying
your cunt-licking talents. Before, during or after.
She'll really like it. In addition to the erogenous
zones surrounding her clit, a woman has another
extremely sensitive area at the roof of her vagina.

 


This is what you rub up against when you're fucking
her. Well, since your cock is pretty far away from
your mouth, your fingers will have to do the
fucking.

 


Take two fingers. One is too skinny and
three is too wide and therefore can't get deep enough.
Make sure they're wet so you don't irritate her skin.
Slide them inside, slowly at first, then a little
faster. Fuck her with them rhythmically. Speed up
only when she does. Listen to her breathing. She'll
let you know what to do.

 

If you're sucking her clit
and finger-fucking her at the same time, you're giving
her far more stimulation than you would be giving her
with your cock alone. So you can count on it that
she's getting high on this. If there's any doubt,
check her out for symptoms. Each woman is unique. You
may have one who's nipples get hard when she's excited
or only when she's having an orgasm.
Your woman might turn flush red or begin to tremble.
Get to know her symptoms and you'll be a more sensitive
lover.

 


When she starts to have an orgasm, for heaven's
sakes, don't let go of that clit. Hang in there for
the duration. When she starts to come down from the
first orgasm, press your tongue along the underside of
the clit, leaving your lips covering the top. Move
your tongue in and out of her cunt.

 

If your fingers
are inside, move them a little too, gently though,
things are extremely sensitive just now.
If you play your cards right, you'll get some
multiple orgasms this way. A woman stays excited for a
full hour after she's had an orgasm.
The last advice I have for you is this: After
you've made her come, make her your slave by giving her
the best head she's ever had, don't leave her alone
just yet.

 

Talk to her, stroke her body, caress her
breasts, pinch her nipples. Keep making love to her
quietly until she's come all the way down. A man can
get off and go to sleep in the same breath and feel no
remorse, no sense of
loss. But a woman by nature requires some sensitivity
from her lover in those first few moments after sex.
Oral sex can be the most exciting sexual
experiences you can have. But it's what you make it.
Take your time, practice often, pay attention to your
lover's signals, and most of all, enjoy yourself.

Saleem22003

The Greeting

THADIVA1984 on Sex Stories

THE GREETING

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“Hey where do you think you are going?”

“Listen girlfriend, I am going home we have been partying all night and frankly I am tired of shaking my ass… besides its 5 in the morning!”

“Bueno mira, we’ll let you off

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this time but remember same time next weekend.”

“You got it babe… hey, be careful!”

“Always, Chow!”

“Adios!”

As Alexia walks into the lobby of her apartment complex her stiletto heals are starting to really piss her off so she pauses to slip them off. The cold tile floor feels exquisite on her aching feet and just before she really gets to enjoy it she sees the elevator doors close.

“Aww shit now it will take forever before another one comes down.”

To Alexia’s surprise the doors quickly opened again and a young handsome man stood smiling and she hurried into the elevator.

“Thank you so much that was nice of you.”

He replied, “No problem, I couldn’t miss out on the chance to meet such a beautiful woman.” He stood looking at her licking his lips and grinning sheepishly.

Alexia could not help but giggle and as he turned around to push the button for his floor she studied him from head to toe. He was about 6’2 200lbs with rippling muscles. He wore stonewashed jeans that had a hole just big enough to reveal he was “free ballin” (no underwear), he also had a NAVY shirt, and a nice fade. His inviting eyes were hazel and his lips were just perfect enough to kiss. Alexia couldn’t help but imagine him holding her with his big strong arms. Caressing her, protecting her……Once again her pleasant thoughts were interrupted as a big group of people got into the elevator. The attractive man and Alexia moved to the back, as they had to accommodate the people getting in the elevator. Alexia kept backing up until she bumped into the man, feeling every curve of his chest, his tight abs, and his rock hard cock greeted her in the ass.

“Hello again”, he said.

Alexia smirked and whispered, “I think I should know your name if you are going to greet me like that,” as she looked back at him then at the tent in his pants.

“My name is Carlos.” He said laughing.

Luckily the group of people began to exit at the right time but Alexia missed floor.

“Ooops I missed my floor, I guess we have to go back down.” Alexia bent down to push the button for her floor (she knew he would look so she bent down extra far) as she did Carlos couldn’t help but see her hot pink lace thong was a little damp.

His thoughts ran wild as he imagined her stripping for him in the elevator and he could not hold back his temptation any longer. He slowly moved up to her and let his cock meet her again. He thrusted, so he could gently rub up against her, hoping that the friction of his zipper would arouse her. Alexia was surprised but it felt so good that she answered him by pushing her ass up against him harder.

Carlos reached around her and caressed her breast, slightly pinching her nipples to bring them to attention.

Alexia loved every moment of it, she craved for more but she wanted to take her time with him and take him for everything he had to offer. As the elevator doors to Alexia’s floor opened she grabbed him by the loops of his pants leading him to her apartment. As she opened the door he picked her up grabbing a hand full of her sexy ass in each hand and she wrapped both legs around him putting her amazing DD breasts in his face. She directed him to her bedroom as she took off her blouse and bra exposing her gorgeous breasts. Alexia’s skin was soft and since she was Puerto Rican her skin was like brown sugar. Carlos licked her sweet breasts, kissing her aroused nipples. He laid her on the bed softly and while he took his shirt off she got rid of the rest of her cloths revealing her delightful tight body.

Carlos took a moment to take in her beauty and noticed a tattoo on the inside of her thigh but he couldn’t read what it said. He knelt down to take a closer look and asked her what it was and she said, “It is the Chinese symbol for beautiful.”

Carlos smiled as he kissed the tattoo and said, “That, my dear, you are.” He slowly kissed and licked his way to her breasts and stood again as she removed his pants. She was indeed right he had no underwear and was surprised as his 9-inch cock sprung out of his pants at full attention. Alexia licked his head teasing him and she started to lick up and down his shaft and finally she put his cock in her warm wet mouth. She took all of his manhood into her mouth and it felt so good to him that he started to buck his hips fucking her face. Carlos moaned and panted as he saw Alexia began to play with her wet pussy too. She wanted to feel Carlos in her already so she began to slow down and pull her mouth off of him.

Alexia looked at him and kissed his stomach, then his chest, and gave him a passionate kiss on the mouth intertwining her tongue with his. She turned him around and threw him down on the bed and eased herself on to his huge cock. The first few inches felt wonderful but as he went further and further into her it began to feel even better until she had the whole nine inches in her sopping wet pussy. She started to ride his cock slow at first and as their passion grew she bounced on him, riding his cock, thrusting their hips harshly. By the look in her eyes and all the moaning Carlos could tell she was going to cum but he wanted to tease her as she did to him. He rolled her over so that he was on top of her now and pulled his dick out. He stroked it with his hand as she watched him craving for it to be deep inside her. He put about 3 inches in her pussy and pulled it out slow so that you could hear all the love juices swish around as he moved in a circle. When it was out he stroked it again as she begged for it. “Please Carlos fuck me, put your long… hard… thick… dick inside my cunt… so deep… I want to feel all of you.” He slapped her pussy with his hard cock so that it hit her clit. He continued until he could tell she could not take it anymore then he eased it back into and began to thrust so hard she began to scream. His balls slapped her ass loud and the juices from her pussy made a smacking sound every time he fucked her harder……… and harder …… and harder. She grabbed her breasts and licked them and he got even more excited watching her and he began to go faster and harder. He pulled out again and she turned and got on her knees and he did her doggy style once again teasing her pussy until he couldn’t wait to explode in her. He moved hard……… and fast…………… and hard…………… and fast until they both came so hard that juices and cum squirted all over their legs, her ass, and his dick. He collapsed on to her and they rolled over hugging one another and kissing passionately.

Alexia looked him in his beautiful hazel eyes and said, “My name is Alexia, nice to meet you.”

Not The Usual

IceBlu on Sex Stories

I arrived home from work around 4.30 as usual to find my girlfriend lounging around watching tv and flicking through her catologues i make a cup of coffee for us both and sit down, we chat loosely as i wind down and she continues surfing the pages , i finish my coffee and head for the shower.

I get out the shower and wrap a towel around my waist and use another to dry my hair as i walk into the bedroom, i am imediately aware of my girlfriend reclined on the bed looking fantastic dressed in the most amazing white lace lingerie although she is 28 she she has the body of an 18 year old, a slim and athletic figure with firm and pert 36c tits and a stunningly cute behind, i'm lost for words, while i admire this arousing sight, she stands up and approaches me taking the towel from my wa

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ist she gently dries me

" Ive been thinking about you all day you know..." she whispers huskily,

" have you now..." i ask

" oh yes " She replies, " i've been wet all day at the thought of riding your hard cock...... i even had to nip to the toilet for a quick play at work....",

She turns me around and lays me back on the bed standing between my legs she leans forward her hair falls on to my stomach as she lightly runs her tongue over the top of my now rock hard cock teasing the tip with her tongue before slowly sucking it into her mouth wrapping her tongue around the underside of my shaft she slowly pulls it out andmovves her hair out of the way before repeating the procees again but this time i could watch her as she sucked and pumped my cock stopping ocassionally to lick down my shaft to my balls. After a while of this she slides up my body laying kisses until our lips meet in a deep passionate kiss, she straddles me all the while continuing our kiss, taking hold of my hard cock she slowly guides it into her tight wet pussy, the feeling as she lowers down and my cock slips deeper inside her is enough to cause an intake of breathe from both of us, she sits up and begins caressing and squeezing her tits, pulling at her nipples even pushing them up to her mouth and flicking her tongue over each one in turn, after seeing this i had to suck them myself so i leaned forward taking a nipple into my mouth i circle my tongue around before gripping it between my teeth and teasing with my tongue as i alternate my attaention on each of her sweet tits she rocks her hips riding me slowly

" I was thinking today that we should go out for a drive sometime like we used to " she says

" I could wear that dress you like and no underwear so you can watch me play with myself as we drive around " she said with a wickedly horny smile

" Then i could reach over, take your cock out of your jeans and suck you until you could take no more and we would have to find somewhere to stop,"

She looked to think for a moment then said " The wood where we sometimes walk the dogs, we could park in there and you could strip me naked in the cool evening air making my nipples stand out " she said while plucking at her nipples making them hard

" you could bend me over the car and fuck me doggy " her pace increased as she spoke and I could feel my balls soaked from her juices

" and while your fucking me we notice another couple watching us " her voice becoming husky " and they look like they have been watching a while as the guy, who looks about mid twenties fairly tall and athletic, already had one hand up the top of a younger looking girl who was stood infront with her back to him, as he played with her tits his other hand was busy inside her pants, her hands were hidden behind her but obviously no less active, both were watching us as we fuck, I wave to them to come over and they cautiously approach as we continue to fuck they become more comfortable and start getting more carried away, soon they are both naked and the guy has bent his girlfriend over and is fucking her beside us on the car, you turn me onto my back and start fucking me again so now i can watch her smallish tits rock in time to her boyfriends thrusts, i reach over to her and pull her head to me as you and he watch i kiss her, she imediatly responds by stroking my tits so i slip my hand down to her pussy where i feel his cock pumping into her tight juicy slit, i rub her clit causing her to kiss me harder, her tongue dancing with mine as her hand wanders down to my clit, her boyfriend reaches over and plays with my tits so you do the same to her squeezing her pert little tits and rolling her stiff nipples between your fingers, as she starts to come she sets me off too, soon we are all moaning as we all climax together" as in our bedroom my girlfriend comes hard gripping tight on my cock.... as i come over my hand in what used to be our bedroom had it not been for the fact she stayed sitting on that couch reading her catalogues night after night after night.........

oh well .........

as i fade off to sleep......

The wrong place at the wrong time

davidj on Sex Stories

I was at this party and chatted up this honey of a girl and thought I was doing quite well. She didnt tell me she already had a bf and when he arrived about half way through the party he got all steamed up about me chatting her up and a couple of his mates got me out side and stripped my clothes off me. I was  held by three guys over the trunk of a car and then the bf turned up and took his pants down and said this is what happens to anybody who talks to my girl and then he stropped me over the bare ass with his belt which hurt like hell, then he said ok grease him up. One of the 3 guys got some grease of some sort and wiped it around my ass. I said no please dont do that and without a word this guy plants his cock right up and into my ass. It hurt like hell as I had never h

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ad anal sex ever before. He pounded his cock back and forth up and down my asshole and he had his hands around my chest and squeezed each of my nipples hard. I was crying out in pain and shame but they all cheered him on and finally he blew his load of cum right up inside me.

Then one of the other guys started on me and he did the same only this time the big guy brought his gf out and showed her what was happening to me with the second guy doing anal sex in me. They all made me feel horrible and degraded me something really badly. She said for them to stop and the big guy said - no way- this will happen to you if you as much as talk to another guy. Look and learn girl. Then the second guy came in me and she cried as he made it sound like it was the funniest thing he had ever done. Then the third guy was told to do it, but he was not happy but they said if he didnt the he would get the same treatment. The other three including hr stood and watched until he too came in me and by now their cum was running down my legs mixed with some shit as I was really shitting myself  as all this was happening. Then the big guy then ripped the top open of her blouse and bit her on both nipples and she screamed in pain. Then got his cock out again forced her down and made her suck on it in front of me. All the time he was telling me that I was responsible for her having to do it and that she would never talk to anyother guy again or they would both get the same treatment. She was really distraught and she kept pulling her head off him but he pushed her back onto his cock saying suck me you bitch come on make it seem like you are enjoying it. Then he finally he came in her mouth. She then began to gag and almost vomited. He laughed and said to her ok shit face he is all yours I want nothing to do with you. Then he turned to  the guys and said if you want her you can have her. They all said no they were happy, and they left the two of us there in the carpark, me with an ass full of cum and her torn clothing hanging from her and breasts exposed with a huge bite mark around each nipple and cum running down her chin.

Actually that was the beginning of a slow start in a relationship which still exists. Neither of us has begun to be sexual with each other but the kissing is improving but we still have nightmares about what happened to us both that night. I was advised to take no action against them as the guy was a well know hood in the area and we would be dealt with.

Sweet time at the office part 2

Libenter on Sex Stories

We keep kissing passionately until we must break because of lack of air; while catching our breath, we intensely watch

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into each other eyes. We hug intensively, I still caressing your long hair that I love very much, you rubbing my back shoulder with your open hands. I take your face with both of my hands and kiss you tenderly and gently your lips for several time. I try to communicate you the my feelings of whole love you inspired to me We keep kissing, now my sentiment towards you is changing to a much clear physical urge, I want you to be mine. My hand caress your breast and the feeling of your nipple rising firmly under the silk of your dress makes my blood running much faster then before. Slowly I start unbuttoning your shirt: I pass my hand on your naked shoulder, enjoying the softness and tenderness of your skin. I pass also my lips gently on your skin and I deep inspire the smell of your skin. You know that I like so much the softness and the smell of your skin, that I cannot stay without it for very long! We kiss, we hug firmly, I push my tongue gently in your ear and I am gifted by your shivers and moans. I cannot resist any more, I want more. I pass my hand on your leg, under your skirt. Your skin there is tender at my first touch but it becomes "goose skin" as I approach your lap. I love this. You hug me even strongly and kiss me deeply in my mouth. Your tongue flick like crazy throughout my mouth. With one single movement I unhook your bra and make your breast free: immediately I put my lips around your one of your nipple. You drop your head back and release a long sight of pleasure. I keep circling my tongue around your nipples that becomes even harder if possible. With my other hand I caress your chest just under your breast, without touching it. Your moans become louder. You want to move under action now: you put your hand on my chest now, and gently push me backwards, while indicating me to stand up. I follow your indications as usually they lead to secure pleasure. You are still seated on your chair, your hands go up and down my chest putting more pressure when they reach my nipples. My hands are still playing with your hair which I grab with force from time to time. Your hands drops on my back and gently they squeeze my ass’s cheeks, then they move upwards to my back, still caressing me. From time to time your head lays on my tummy while you hold your arms around me and we stay still and we enjoy the moment, we enjoy the atmosphere between us and the time doesn’t count. I kiss softly your head and I bend my head on yours. The music keep filling the room of its soft and relaxing noise. Slowly you retract from me, your hands now on my legs, still going up and down the front and the back of my legs, holding on my thighs. You start unfastening my belt, wile I feel a shiver in anticipation of what might happen. My trouser quickly falls in the ground and you put your hand fully open on my panty caressing the mountain underneath them. You bend over and softly put the cheek of your face against it.  The idea of your will to be close to my cock is very exciting, and my blood runs faster. You pull the panty down, slowly while your eyes are firmly on what will soon appear: my vibrating cock at a good level of erection with its wet tip. I love watching your sight which changes: from relaxed it now shows interest, and without you noticing it I see you lips slightly opening and just the tip of your tongue coming out.

Your hands are on my ankles and my body is in tension in anticipation of what I dream it could happen as soon as possible, but you keep staring at my manhood, your mouth very close to him, still with your hands rubbing gently on my skin. The excitement in me makes my cock to become even bigger and harder and it oscillate when doing this.

If you want me to continue this story please send your invitation at:  pb1399@yahoo.it

MY SECRETARY VEENA

ashish on Sex Stories

As you are all aware that I am a Computer Programmer. For this reason there was a big Government Contract for Software development of some department of Gujarat Government. I want this contract and I was working hard to get this contract. As usual lots of meeting and stuff like this and that. For some reason I found out that the main person involved in this contract is Mr. R. M. Patel. And to be very frank enough he is very sexy kind of person. I also come to know that he is very fond of girls and XXX Movies. But the problem is that how to arrange these things for him without knowing him. Other problem is that where to find such girl who will be ready to sleep with Mr. R.M. Patel. I was all confused and very frustrated. Even my working is all mess and I could not concentrate on my business
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and development also. Even I have lots of fights with my co-workers and even my secretary also. One evening my secretary told me that I am in some problem and what is the matter ? Just discuss the matter with me if I can help you out sir. Generally I never discuss such things with any one in the office. I just give you all some brief details of my secretary. Her name is Veena. She is a south indian lady around 26 years of age and married since last three years and not having any kid. She is not much good looking but having good figure. You can call that she is having sexy figure. Her height is 5 feet 2 Inch not very much fair but good attractive figure of 32 - 28 - 30. Till now I have only one sex encounter with Veena. In that I have seen her naked and nothing else no real thing. But I know that Veena is not happy with her husband. On that day I was very much depressed and sitting in the office. She came to me and told me "Sir, What is the matter ? I have seen you since last two weeks you are not in a mood. Same time you are also not talking with me or other co-workers properly . just tell me what is the problem ? Then I told her "look this is not a normal problem and I am dealing with this problem lets hope for the best that some thing good will come up. you don't have to worry about it. please thanks for caring and sharing !!!" Then she insisted me please sir please tell me if I can help you in this matter it will be a great thing for me. I want to help this company and specially, I want to help you. I cannot see you in this type of mood. Its very difficult for me to tell such stupid thing to a lady and specially she is married. So I told her the entire thing about that officer in-charge Mr. R. M. Patel. She was totally shocked after hearing all these things from me. And I also told her that you don't worry I will manage everything. Next day I went to Mr. R.M.Patel's Office and meet his PA (personal assistant). He was very talkative and very fond of food. So I took him for a lunch in a good hotel and I asked him all about Mr. Patel. The information that he was giving was very useful for me and I told him that if i can arrange for a lady for one night for Mr. Patel and some good XXX Movie CD then he will be ready to give me that contract. Then the pa told me that he will ask Mr. Patel and let me know by tomorrow. After two days pa called me in my office. He told me that if I will arrange for a good lady for one night and a CD then Mr. Patel will be ready to give you the contract. I was happy that at-least half of my work is done. The only problem is the lady. How will I find such lady who will do sex for one night with Mr. Patel. I called my secretary Veena and told her about the things. She told me that let us meet Mr. Patel once and then we will decide the rest. So I phoned him and he had given me the appointment for the next day morning. I have decided that I will take Veena along with me just for a company and she know people very well so she can understand Mr. Patel's choice. As per the schedule me and Veena were at Mr. Patel's office. It was a good office. Mr. Patel - a middle aged widower of around 51 years, whose only daughter has married and settled abroad. Mr. Patel lives all alone in Surat in his rather huge bungalow. He is an out door type of a person and despite his 51 years age, is very muscular and athletic in build. We were just talking. then all of a sudden he told that "as a toast to your success with the Tender and contract, I wish to invite yourself and your beautiful secretary Mrs. Veena to a dinner at 7.30 p.m. at my place tomorrow, as it is Friday night and the weekend. I do hope you will accept it ! ' I replied, ' Of Course, we would be glad to come to your house for dinner Sir ! ' He replied, ' Excellent, 7.30 p.m. tomorrow night then ' In the evening, I remind Veena about Mr. Patel's invitation for the next day and asked her to make arrangements to get our good clothes ironed etc. Next day after work, I went home early in the evening showered and started dressing. Veena also left early form the office to get dressed. I have to picked her up from her house as her house is in between so I told her that get ready I will be there in 10 minutes. When I went to her she was not ready she was preparing food for her husband. She told me that just wait for 15 minutes more I will be ready. Veena also showered, and started dressing up. As I was observing her dressing, I got hot looking at her semi-nude luscious body wrapped in a towel. Veena saw me looking at her with lust and said, ' Sir, if you think of being naughty - Please Sir, Think again ! ' I told her that "Veena you are looking beautiful" then She told me "Sir, It is 6.30 p.m. already and Mr. Patel wants us to be at his place at 7.30 p.m. !!! " Then I told her that "Veena !! I want to see you naked once if you don't mind !!!" To my utter surprise she had removed her towel and showed me her all assets. I was shocked. she was dam sexy. I was just going towards her she told me "Sir please I will give you your treat some other day as we are getting late today, please sir !!!" So without attempting to touch her, I observed Veena dressing. She wore a nice black bra and a black panty. Over that she wore a red petticoat and a red sleeveless blouse with a plunging neckline and a very deep and open kind of back. Then she wore a thin, red, semi-transparent chiffon saree. She was going to wear it normally when I said, ' Veena, lets give the old man a small thrill, just for god sake, wear your saree much below your navel as low as possible, just above your lovely cunt ! ' She laughed in horror and said, ' Oh No ! Sir, your old man may die of a heart attack ! ' We drove to Mr. Patel's lovely bungalow and reached there sharp at 7.30 p.m. We were welcomed by Mr. Patel himself. It was the first time, I like Veena she was looking beautiful and sexy. I could see that he was awestruck by her beauty and her raw sensuality. He recovered and extended his hand to greet her. She shook his hands. He escorted us to his living room and made us sit down on very plush sofas. He said, ' Mr. Jolly and Mrs. Veena, I am extremely embarrassed. You know that I stay all alone in this house with my old cook cum housekeeper. My arrangements for today's dinner are all messed up, as my old cook had to leave due to some emergency in his son's house. So, we can either order dinner from outside, or go out for dinner, as you wish ! ' I said, ' Sir, whatever suits you, would be fine ' He replied, ' OK. Then lets have drinks here and order food to be brought here itself. We can relax and conformably eat without any haste or hurry ! ' So, Veena and myself helped Mr. Patel to order food and to bring the liquor and serve it to all of us. I could see that the normally very confident Mr. Patel, was very shy, hesitant and speechless due to the presence of Veena. He was actually very nervous and I could see his eyes darting over Veena's breasts and body whenever her eyes were turned away. I could see that he was getting excited just by looking at her. We made small talk, while drinking. Mr. Patel started drinking large pegs of whisky. After some time he excused himself to get a packet of cigarettes from his room. As he left, Veena told me that she wanted to go to the wash room and got up to leave. But within 5 minutes she hurried back - all flustered ! I asked her. ' What happened Veena, why did you rush back ? ' She replied, ' Sir, I don’t know where the wash room was so by mistake I almost barged into a room where I saw Mr. Patel. It was embracing. Lucky he did not see me ! ' I said, ' Why, what was he doing ? ' She said, ' You go quietly down that room and see for yourself ! ' I said, ' You come and show me which room ! ' When both of us went to the room where he was and quietly opened the door slightly, we could see Mr. Patel sitting on an easy chair and masturbating. He had a huge cock. It was massive - almost 8 inches long and almost 3 inches thick ! It was black and stood like a huge cricket bat ! It was covered with white hair. He was on the verge of his orgasm, he was furiously pushing his palm up and down over his massive cock. Finally as he started ejaculating huge globs of semen, he cried out, ' Oh ! Veena . . . aaaaaahhhhhhhh ! ' Both of us were shocked ! That was my secretary’s name. And he had obviously fantasized about my secretary while he masturbated. But we quietly came back to where we were and sat down. After a few minutes Mr. Patel too returned. He said, ' Sorry, I was searching for my cigarettes ! ' He simply did not know that we had seen him masturbating. We continued drinking. Despite having masturbated, he still seemed to be excited. More importantly, I could see Veena quite excited and was wondering the reason, when it struck me, that the sight of Mr. Patel's massive eight inch cock had turned her on, as it was the first time that she has seen such a massive organ. It actually excited me to know that Veena was aroused at the sight of another man's penis ! By the time we finished dinner, it was almost 12.00 midnight. Mr. Patel said, ' Mr. Jolly, it is midnight now. It is unsafe to travel all alone with your secretary now. Why don’t both of you stay over in our guest bedroom ? There is absolutely no one in the house ! ' I said, ' No Sir ! We don’t wish to give you trouble ! ' He replied, ' No ! Don’t be silly. I insist. In fact you can use a set of spare night clothes that I have and your secretary can use a set of night clothes, that my daughter keeps in spare for use, when she comes to India ! ' I looked at Veena, she was still excited and nodded. I agreed. Mr.Patel led us first to his daughter's room. he opened the cupboard and asked my secretary to pick up a night dress. Unfortunately, there was only one set. Veena took that, we proceeded to the guest room. Mr. Patel left us there and went to his room. Veena started undressing . . . she removed her saree and was about to remove her petticoat, when the door opened and Mr. Patel walked in with a set of night clothes for me. He was astounded to see my lovely veena just in her petticoat and her sleeveless blouse. Her firm round breasts were almost overflowing from the plunging necklines ! He forgot our presence as he was a bit tipsy and stood staring at her body and breasts. After some moments, Veena tried to hide her charms when he came to his senses. Being a gentleman, he immediately apologized for staring at her, kept my clothes and left the room wishing us good night. Veena was gazing almost longingly. After he left, I looked at Veena. She was sweating and was obviously very turned on by the thought of Mr. Patel's organ, that she had seen earlier. Obviously she was unable to get the sight of the huge cock out of her mind. It was also very evident that Mr. Patel was lusting for her. It excited me to no limits, thinking that Veena and Mr. Patel were lusting for one another. I was surprised at my own excitement. In fact my cock was standing erect at the thought of Veena becoming so horny at the sight of Mr. Patel's cock ! I decided to take a final step to sort out all our excitements. I said, ' Veena, will you tell me something very honestly, without hiding anything ? ' She said, ' Yes Sir ! ' I asked her, ' Have you ever thought of taking a bigger cock than your husband ? ' She said, ' Yes Sir ! ' I asked her, ' Are you not very excited and very turned on by the sight of Mr. Patel's big cock that you had seen earlier ? Please tell me openly ! ' She lowered her eyes and said ' Yes ! ' I said, ' OK. Veena - wear the nightie, and go to Mr. Patel's bedroom - I want you to have your pleasure and also give the poor old man his pleasure ! ' I said ' Veena, come on ! Don’t be a hypocrite. The fact is - mentally you are lusting for his big cock and the poor man is lusting to get his big cock in your tight cunt ! Both of you want each other. I am excited by this fact. So why should we avoid what all of us want ? Mr. Patel is a good gentleman. There is nothing wrong if you give him his pleasure and take your pleasure from his body ! Don’t be nervous. Come . . . . Wear the nighty and go to him . . . . ! ' She quietly wore the nighty. Being Mr. Patel's daughter's dress, it was extremely short and totally semi transparent. I could see Veena's black bra and petticoat very clearly through her dress. I reached out and put my hand into her panty. Her juicy cunt was boiling and very wet ! I put an arm over her shoulder and escorted her through the darkened passage towards Mr. Patel's bedroom. We finally reached the bed room and stood outside the closed door. I gave her a light pat on her sexy round buttocks and said, ' Veena, go and have your pleasure ! Enjoy yourself ! ' She said, ' What about you ? ' I said, ' I will wait outside this door to listen to both of you enjoying yourselves. You have your pleasure, give him his pleasure completely and then come back to our room and take care of me. I want to put my cock into your cunt after he has fucked it thoroughly with his gigantic organ ! OK ? Now open the door and go in ! ' She opened the door and went in. I put my ear to the door and could see hear the distinct shock of Mr. Patel, as he spoke something to her, which I could not make out. I could hear her reply. Afterwards things became very quiet, as I could only hear the rustling of clothes / bedsheets, which meant that he was obviously too excited and was not going to ask her to leave. Slowly I could hear kisses. The old man of 51 years was kissing my 26 year old secretary. Within a few moments I could hear Veena's cries, ' Oh Sir, No ! . . . . . ' Ohhhh . . . Ahhhhh . . . . Sir no ! ' I could make out now that the old man had obviously removed the nighty and was now obviously fondling her lovely breasts and was probably sucking or biting her large brown nipples. I knew then that Mr. Patel was sucking her hot, juicy, wet cunt and had brought her to an orgasm ! Then I heard the bed creak a bit and then silence. Moments later I could hear the sounds of slurping and then Mr. Patel's, rough voice . . ' Yeah Veena . . . yes . . suck it . . oh Darling . . . take it more inside your throat . . . faster dear . . . yes . . yeah . . . zhorse . . aur zhorse . . . yes . . yes . . aaahh . . . kitna maza aaraha hai . . . yes . . . ! I knew that Veena had taken his huge organ into her tender lovely mouth and was sucking and pleasuring Mr. Patel. His oohs and aaaahs went on for 3 - 4 minutes and then he started screaming . . . aaaaahh . . . Veena . . . I am going to cum darling . . . please . . I want to come into your mouth and I want you to swallow my cum . . . .yes . . yes . . .yes . . . oooooohhhhhhhhh . . . .aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh . . . Oh heavens . . .aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!! I knew that Veena had sucked Mr. Patel to his orgasm and more shockingly . . . he had actually cum into her sweet mouth and she had swallowed all his cum . . . . !!!! My cock was bursting with excitement at the knowledge that Veena had completely swallowed Mr. Patel's cum ! The room became very silent as both of them had probably collapsed into each other's arms after sucking each other off ! After almost half an hour, I could hear the sound of kisses once again. Then the rustling of bedsheets. Slowly I could hear the bed creaking as if they were trying to adjust themselves on it. In a moment I could hear Veena cry out, ' Ahhhh . . . . Slowly Sir . . . AAAHHHHH . . . .No Sir . . . . No . . . . AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH . . . . it is paining . . . AAAAAHHHHHHHH . . . . ! ' I knew then that he had finally got what he was doing . . . he was thrusting his massive cock into her tight cunt . . .! ' In a few moments again she moaned, ' Sir ! Please Sir . . . it is too big . . . you are tearing me open . . . Oh Heavens . . . It is paining . . . Aaaah . . . Aaaaaahh . . . ' Then his voice, ' No Darling ! Veena, just bear a little dear . . . it has only gone half . . . I shall push it slowly OK Love ? ' Then her voice sobbing, ' No ! Sir ! AAAAAHHHHHHH . . . NOOOOOOOO . . . AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH . . . . I will die with pain now . . . . ! ' To which his reply was . . . Veena . . Darling give me more room . . .spread your thighs still wide apart . . . wait . . . life your legs more . . there I shall put them over my shoulders . . .now I can thrust more better . . . . Hold on love ! ' Within a few seconds I heard a very loud scream from Veena, ' AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ' Oh Heavens . . .AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! I will die now ! ' His response, ' There Darling, Its fully in now ! Look how tight your vagina is lovingly holding my cock ! ' I realized with amazement that Veena's tiny little cunt, which was used to taking her hubby's cock had amazingly taken all of his eight inches thick cock. Within a few moments, the bed started creaking loudly, obviously, Mr. Patel was now slamming his rigid cock into Veena's tender cunt. I could hear the noise of their bodies ' putch . . putch . . putch . . ! ' I could also make out that Veena's pain had gone and she had begun to enjoy, as she was now whimpering, ' Yes, Yes, Sir . . . faster . . faster . . deeper . . deeper . . faster . . . ! ' He was telling her, ' Oh Darling lift your buttocks and thrust back into me upwards. Yes ! ' Veena now was getting desperate . . I was surprised to see her talking crudely ' Sir, slam it in . . faster . . deeper . . more . . I want more . . . ! Take your pleasure from me ! This is what you wanted is it not ? To tear me up ? Now you have torn me. So take your pleasure from me ! ' She again started with her, ' Ohhhhh . . .ahhhhh . . . faster . . . aaaaahhhhhhh . . . ahhhhhhhhhhhhh . . . aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh . . . . ! ' Suddenly she screamed, " AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!! ' I knew she had got an orgasm. Within a few moments, Mr. Patel too shouted, ' Veena, I am going to cccccccccuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm . . . . . AAAAAAAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh . . . . . . and after a few moments the room was totally silent. The lovers seem to have emptied their secretions into one another and seemed to have collapsed onto the bed to sleep ! My cock was raging to fuck now. But Veena was in his arms and probably asleep ! I slowly and dejectedly walked to our guest room and laid down on the bed still horny, still excited. Suddenly I heard the door of Mr. Patel's bedroom slam shut ! I realized that Veena was coming back to satisfy me exactly like I had asked her to ! I was extremely excited now, as I wanted to see how she looked and behaved after having taken in such a large organ into her cunt . . . . Our bedroom door opened, in the dim light, I saw Veena entering the room . . . she was completely naked . . I got up and went to her . . she was shivering and shaking ! She had marks of dried semen on her cheeks and mouth. She had bite marks and reddish welts all over on her neck, breasts, navel, thighs where Mr. Patel seemed to have bit her and scratched her in the heat of his passion. Her full body was glistening as she was drenched in sweat. She had a pungent smell of semen on her. Her long hair was completely disheveled. In fact her hair was matted to her face with the sweat. I could also see semen trickling from her cunt on both sides of her thighs ! Though I supported her, yet she was half shivering and shaking. She seemed to be totally so tired, that she was unable to stand properly. But despite her tiredness, the poor thing had come only because I had told her that I wished to fuck her immediately after she was fucked and she wanted me to have my pleasure ! I put my arm over her shoulder and supported her. I carried her to the bed and made her lie down without saying a word. She was looking at me silently. In the dim light of the room, I separated her thighs and looked at her cunt. It was in a mess. Her thighs seem to have been bitten hard. Her thick pubic hair was almost full of Mr. Patel's dried semen. I slightly opened her cunt lips with my fingers. I could see her inner cunt was still full with semen. I inserted one finger into her cunt and felt the slushy semen all over. We still did not talk. Slowly I climbed on to the bed, got between her legs, and positioned my penis on her freshly fucked vagina and pushed it into her. I got a shock ! It was loose. I could virtually not feel anything except the messy, warm, slushy, gooey, semen of Mr. Patel, mixed up with Veena's own juices. The feeling of the slushy warm semen in her cunt against my cock was so exciting and out of this world, that in just three to four thrusts, I ejaculated into her cunt. As I was ejaculating Veena pulled me deep into her. I collapsed on her. She asked me, ' Sir, did you enjoy ? Have I changed now ? ' I said, ' Yes, Veena ! Unfortunately, Mr. Patel's gigantic cock has completely torn and opened up your cunt love. It has become too big and loose. But still, I love it ! ' She said, ' I know Sir ! I could feel the difference when you penetrated me ! ' I asked, ' Why ? What did you feel ? ' She simply said, ' Nothing ! ' That day I realized that Veena the simple looking secretary can do such a thing for me. She is still working with me and we have good relation with each other. After that encounter I got that Government Contract through Mr. Patel. And I thanked Mrs. Veena my Secretary for making this happened. She was also happy and we have a new relation starting form this point onwards. I have some good pictures of this lady if any one wants to see her pictures can mail me at my address I will provide them the pictures. Safe sex is a good sex. wait for another story of my sex experience. So all horny Bhabhi's and horny Girl's bye from

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My cock was suddenly engulfed to the hilt in his warm moist mouth, for myself I tried just as hard but I just hadn't had the practice plus his was much bigger than mine. I worked with my tongue and lips keeping my teeth well out of the way except for erotic friction. Slowly he started to fuck my mouth as I got used to the pressure I relaxed allowing the head to move down my throat. I don't know how Linda Lovelace managed with a big cock, I found it difficult as the head of his cock pushed down my throat.  I held on to his shaft so that just four or five inches was allowed in, I relaxed at that revelling in the taste and feel I slowly stroked his balls with my free hand feeling the heaviness in them. For my own part I was enjoying the ministrations on my own cock knowing that I wouldn

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't be able to hold out much longer especially when his finger slowly insinuated itself into my arse lubricated by his spit, then he finger fucked me in rythm with his sucking. I began working harder my self encouraging him to fuck my mouth. I felt his cock thicken slightly and a contraction in his balls suddenly my mouth and throat was flooded with his cum and I was gagging trying to swallow but his glans down my throat stopping the action. Suddenly he withdrew his cum splattering my face I swallowed what was in my mouth and then once again engulfed the head sucking out the rest of his load, I then let go my own load ino his talented mouth, he however had no problems swallowing.

I lay back gasping his finger was still in my arse slowly massaging he added another to it with little effort, I expected his cock to soften but I was wrong it stayed hard as though we had done nothing so far. He asked if he could fuck me, of course if I didn't want to that was fine. I truthfully told him I had only done it a couple of times and I doubted I could take his cock but I didn't mind if he tried. Reaching to his bedside cabinet he took out a tube of KY liberally coating his cock and my arse, he then laid me on my back and placed my legs over his shoulders positioning me so that his glans was over my slightly streched hole then he started to push. I felt his cock butting against the spincter muscle that seemed intent on banning its passage, I forced myself to relax. Then I felt the head make its way in slowly starting to fill me, little by little his cock imposed itself in me the more I relaxed at its intrusion the more went in. Then suddenley he started to fuck me a warmth started to build up and I started to really enjoy it wanting him to go harder. My own cock was hard again harder than I thought possible I felt I would explode if anyone touched it. I lost all track of time everything seemd to revolve around his cock in my arse, it moved slowly until I felt he would withdraw entirely then it rammed full length to the hilt or in short quick strokes, I didn't care just wanting it to go on. Finally I felt his movements get more urgent and again a slight thickening before his cum flooded in my arse, I let out a groan as he withdrew his cum following his shaft as it left my stretched hole. Seeing my still rigid cock he bent his head to it taking it in his mouth he slowly worked on bringing me to orgasm, which didn't take long in my heigtened state of sexuality once again my cum flooded his mouth.

I looked at the clock, hell I had ten minutes before I was supposed to be at the wifes office. I quickly showered taking care not to wet my hair spending time to wash as much cum as possible from my arse that was still so stretched that two fingers easily went inside. I then said a quick goodbye and accepted an offer for another Friday afternoon at the same time in three weeks and ran out the door, or tried to I felt a little uncomfortable after being fucked. I made it just as my wife came out of the office, that night I didn't have the energy for sex with her and put it down to just too hard a day at work when she asked why.

John's Wife, Angie Lee [Chap 4, 5]

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John's Wife, Angie Lee.....Chap 4

 

Angie Lee was due in from the states to join her husband John at his overseas assignment.

Although John was happy about seeing his wife again after a few months without her, he was a bit apprehensive about her arrival. He had been involved with my wife's best friend Goody. Actually, he

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had been involved with my wife and her best friend Goody.

 

Angie and John married when they were both in their mid thirties. She had a succession of

affairs during her motherless teenage years. Her mother abandoned Angie, her dad and a

younger sister. Later at twenty-something she was engaged to be married. The groom-to-be

disappeared one day. Though she tried, she didn't think she would ever find her "Prince

Charming". All of the good men were married, which didn't seen to matter to her. She became

easily attracted to men. In other words, she was horny almost all the time and she rather enjoyed

fucking other women's husbands. She was single and a government employee at a military

installation which gave her a wide assortment of available, and unavailable men.

 

Before she married John, Angie had been involved in numerous affairs with married men. She was

no bimbo, but she was a cunt. She would become acquainted with the wives of her paramours, then

reveal their husband's indiscretions. Somewhere in her deluded mind this might have given her

some dark secret pleasure because she thought she was "saving" the marriage by doing so..........but

it also caused a stinking uproar every time. This effectively shed her of one adulterous liaison in

order to search for the next. Still, while intelligent and deep, she had conflicted feelings about

her sexuality and her religious beliefs. She would revert to her beliefs when unattached. She

considered herself a good Christian, but when it came to sex, her weakness as she called it, she

could not help herself. Sometimes, she said, she got so horny she could fuck a tree.

 

Angie Lee looked forward to joining her husband John overseas. He was in the military and by

necessity left her behind till he was settled and had adequate quarters assigned. Sometimes this

took months. However, she had traveled to Europe in her younger days and remembered again the

brief but passionate affairs. They were both mature enough to understand each other's sexual

needs and found common ground concerning their expected separations.

 

Angie attracted men easily because she was quite direct in her approach....she hit on them in a shy

and coy sort of way. Not romantically inclined, she just wanted to fuck something new. She was

no beauty, quite plain even, but she had a wonderful body perfected with rigorous daily exercise.

She was light-skinned and purposely avoided sunlight to keep it that way. Her features were

gypsy-like, dark-haired and light-eyes, of average height.

 

After an five month wait, she joined John and quickly met his military friends and their wives.

They were a friendly, close knit group of people. They worked hard and they played hard,

together. John seemed to gravitate to a younger group of special friends in their twenties. His

best friend was a young man named Ted. His wife Dot was a local girl, outgoing and a lot of fun to

be around. Dot was also very beautiful. She was blonde, slim and tall, green-eyed, and

long-legged. Although Dot was somewhat bohemian, Angie liked her immediately.

 

John and Angie's free time were spent sight-seeing and shopping for souvenirs. John showed her

all the places he had been to before she got there. Weekend evenings were spent mostly

gathering with friends, dining and dancing. One of John's favorite places was a small gasthaus

near their housing area. It was run by an American ex-serviceman. Everyone called it Gene's

Place. It was very popular with the American military crowd. Angie never smoked cigarettes or

drank caffeine or alcoholic beverages. Her considered her body the temple of her soul.

Secretly, she kept a bottle of Morgan David blackberry wine in the kitchen cabinet. To settle

her nerves, she told herself. At Gene's Place she would occasionally sip wine from her husband's

glass. This led to many refills for John. It got to be a source of humor with their friends. Angie

and John drank wine from one glass.

 

Angie looked forward to their evenings out. They would dine out and bar hop and dance with his

friends till the wee hours. The wine curbed her inhibitions and she enjoyed the new scene

immensely. She knew that European women had a different perspective about life. For instance,

they did not wait to be asked to dance by the men and took to the dance floor with each other

without hesitation. She noticed that Ted's wife Dot danced with a lot of the women, especially

with Rod's girlfriend, Goody.

 

Angie learned that Goody was Dot's best friend. Rod was one of the young servicemen in the their

unit. He was a big, good looking farm boy. He was shy, soft spoken and well mannered. One

particular evening when she had just come off the dance floor sweaty and very tipsy, she sat on

her husband's lap. John ignored her while he talked with someone else at the table. With one arm

draped around John's neck she watched Dot and Goody enjoying themselves on the dance floor.

Then it dawned on her. Why didn't Dot dance with her? Seems Dot had danced with everyone in

the place but never with her. Angie herself had never danced with any of the other women, there

were plenty of willing male partners, mostly John, Ted and Rod. But Dot had never pulled her to

the dance floor like she did Goody.

 

When the music stopped, Angie watched Dot and Goody make their way from the dance floor to

the lady's room. She decided to join them. They were having so much fun. She walked into the

lady's room as several other women were going out. She could hear Dot and Goody laughing and

talking with each other in the stalls. She glanced in the mirror and unsteadily poked at her hair

and make-up in the mirror. She was about to say something to the girls when she realized that

they were in the same stall together. She froze at the mention of her name. They didn't know

she was there.

 

"I haven't seen you dance with Angie yet." She heard Goody say to Dot.

 

"No, but I'd like to get her out there and give her gorgeous ass a good squeeze. I don't think

she'd go for it though. She's not the type." Although Angie was plain, she was narcissistic about her wonderful figure and indeed possessed a gorgeous pear-shaped ass.

 

"You mean she wouldn't like it if you did this to her?" Angie heard Dot catch her breath.

 

"No.....I mean, yes, that. Do that........mmmmmmmm! Hurry Goody........a quickie!"

 

Angie heard Dot's breath coming faster and the sounds of sexual pleasure were unmistakable.

She held her breath fearing that she'd be discovered. Listening closely she thought, "What are

these two girls doing?" Then it dawned on her. "They're pleasuring each other! No, how could

they be lesbians? Dot is married to Ted, and Rod is Goody's boyfriend. But they certainly were

engaged in sexual misbehavior," she thought. She could hear them moaning softly. And Angie's

breasts were swelling like they do when she's horny. "Oh, my god, this is turning me on!" Angie's

hands grasped at her hardening nipples. When they got like that they required attention. She

thought of her breasts as the "keys to the kingdom". Get these and the rest comes with it. She

felt the wetness coming. She had never been confronted with a situation such as this and never

for a moment did she think she would react like this.

 

Angie heard Dot, "Um! Um! Oh, Goody!" Angie never dwelled upon sex with another woman. She

liked cock too much. And, size did indeed matter. There had been a couple of times when she set

aside her preference for well endowed men so she could indulge herself in another of her secret

passions. She had been introduced to the pleasures of anal sex. Hedonism was another character

trait she denied. She decided she had made the right decision with John, size-wise. He was

large, so she had resigned herself. No anal sex in her marriage. Not since one of her brief

affairs with an older and understanding married man. He was average size, but the intense

pleasures he gave her when he fucked her in the ass were unforgettable.

 

Listening to the girls for what seemed like hours, she had unconsciously slipped one hand to her

slit, pulling her panty crotch aside. She was on her way to an orgasm when she heard the door

open. She quickly regained her composure and hurriedly left the lady's room. She had just sat

down at the table when Dot and Goody, arms around each other's waists, approached the table

through the crowded floor. Angie couldn't keep her eyes off the girls the rest of the evening.

She watched them dance closely, their hips undulating and pressing close. Their summer dresses

barely hiding their legs slipping between and into each other's crotches. Angie was horny.

Ignoring the conversation and again sitting on her husband's lap, she unconsciously hugged his neck

and rubbed his chest as she watched the girls.

 

At closing time, Goody invited all back to her apartment. John made excuses to his

understanding friends. Outside the establishment Dot and Goody gave John friendly kisses,

"Really friendly," thought Angie, but she had other things on her mind and she was pleased John

wanted to get her straight home. Angie enjoyed the round of hugs and kisses as they parted.

She pressed herself to Ted and Rod. Goody was a pleasurable squeeze with her ample breasts.

Dot's slimness, much like her own, made her shiver. "Was that the tip of her tongue? Accidental?"

thought Angie. Then she thought about the scene in the lady's room again.

On the way home she was still highly aroused. She was anxious to get into bed with her husband.

She cuddled up close to him in the front seat and unzippered his pants. John was surprised at her

enthusiasm and was instantly hard.

 

"What's up sweetheart," John asked surprised at her gropes, but pleased.

"Your dick, I hope," Angie replied with her lilting laugh. He rarely heard such language from her,

but he knew she was drunk. He had seldom seen her drunk before. She seemed happier and her

liked her this way. Uninhibited. With her head in John's lap she pulled his hard on out of his

pants and greedily stuffed it in her mouth. She pulled her dress up and slipped her finger down

her panties once more. When they got home she led John to the living room couch, climbed on top

and furiously fucked him without undressing. In her passion she hurriedly knelt on the floor with

elbows on the couch and presented her upturned buttocks to him. She loved it from behind. John

unbuckled his trousers and let them fall to the floor as he knelt behind Angie. He held his

engorged penis to her cunt lips. He entered her easily.

 

"Yessss, Johnny. Fuck me, Johnny!" John slid his large cock slowly into her little by little. at

her urging he quickened his pace. "Wait!" She tried unsuccessfully to place his erection in her

nether hole.

 

"You know we can't do that, baby, much as I'd like to." He rubbed his large penis around her

asshole and she became even more excited.

 

"Please Johnny! Leave it there! Just pretend to fuck me in the ass!" Then, "No, no. Stop. It

won't go in." She was at last satisfied with several good orgasms then passed out face down on

the couch. John sat on the floor next to her, smoking a cigarette and wondering what had put

her in such a great mood. He was glad she was enjoying herself lately.

Then he imagined what was going on at Goody's apartment. He remembered the last time he was

there and he got hard again. Angie lay sprawled and out cold next to him. He fondled his penis

then reached over to his wife and massaged her buttocks. "She does have a great body. So does

Goody. And Dot. Angie, Goody, and Dot," he thought, and it gave him pleasure to think about the

three. "Naw, never happen." But, he could imagine.

 

Sunday morning at breakfast she was happy and eager to talk about the good time they'd had

the night before. She asked, "Johnny, what do you know about Dot and Goody?"

 

He thought for a moment before he responded. He couldn’t tell her everything.

"Well, Dot and Goody have been good friends for a long time. They used to work together. Goody

met Rod at Gene's Place. They like to go out together with Dot. Then Rod introduced them to

Ted. Dot and Ted married a couple of years ago. He was my sponsor when I got here. They

showed me around town and they've had me over for dinner a few times. Goody has her own very

nice apartment on the Wilhelmstrasse. Why do you ask?"

 

"Just curious." She paused. John did not press the issue and pretended to read his newspaper.

He remembered he still had a key to the apartment.

 

"Johnny, do you think Dot and Goody are more than just good friends?"

"What do you mean, Angie?" Then thought, "She's onto something here."

 

"Last night they were fooling around with each other in the lady's room."

 

"Fooling around with each other?" He knew exactly what she meant. They liked to fool around

with each other. They liked to fool around with him too, but that came to a halt after Angie got

there. He remembered being teasingly jacked off under the table or outdoors on the veranda at

Gene's Place by one or both of them.

 

"It's unlikely that they're lesbians, but I definitely think they're bisexual, Johnny. Have you ever

seen them together like that?"

 

John thought, "Boy have I! Is that what got Angie all worked up last night? She suspects

something." He knew the girls wanted his wife included in their little group. She had to find out

sooner or later. "Yeah, they were lovers before Dot and Ted got married, honey, you know how

European women are. They're very liberal about their relationships with each other."

 

"I would hate for Ted to find out, it would devastate him," Angie told him. Then the light came

on over her head. "Wait a minute, if you know about it, Ted must know about it, right?"

 

The wheels in John's head were turning furiously. How far should he go. "Yes, he knows of

course."

 

"And he doesn't care?" Angie asked.

 

"It's not that he doesn't care, Angie. They like to party together. They're young. They have a

good time, they're swingers."

 

"Group sex? How awful, Johnny! How can they do that? It's sinful and I've never done anything

like that. I don't know if I can associate further with people like that!"

 

The conversation was beginning to irritate John. "Come on, Angie Lee! How many guys have you

had sex with? And, the married guys? Neither of us were virgins when we got married. As far as

I know they have not had sex with as many people as you have. Just together. Both girls, and

Rod were virgins till they met and the girls arranged a menage-a'-trois with him." After a minute

of silence, he continued, "Ted was the most worldly of the three having spent a tour in the far

east before he came here. And, you haven't told me what you did to cope for the past five

months either. I know you can't go that long without sex." She was speechless. John added,

"Hate the sin, love the sinners, remember?" She kept quiet. He went back to his paper. "Oh

shit, what must she be thinking?"

Angie had intended to tell him about getting laid back home while he was gone. She had tired of

her old dildo during their separation. He was very understanding. It was ok, "just be careful,"

was his attitude. She appreciated that in him and it weighed heavily when she succumbed to her

weakness and knew she would have to confess. Her mind was grinding away trying to absorb the

information. She had to think about this. "The four probably went to Goody's apartment to fuck

last night".

 

Angie thought about it all week. It crossed her mind that she could fuck someone's husband

without all the hostility it usually caused. It could happen on much friendlier terms. Much

friendlier. It was all she could think about. It made her horny. She masturbated every day that

week, sometimes twice. She and John had sex every night that week like when they first met.

 

John wondered if there was a connection between their conversation about Dot and Goody and the

sudden increase in her sexual appetite. She was still unaware of his involvement. The next time

she brought up the subject was as she lay panting after an orgasm with John's cock still quivering

inside her.

 

"Johnny, last weekend, when they left us at Gene's Place, do you think they went to party at

Goody's apartment?"

 

He remembered as he replied, "They probably opened another bottle of wine and sucked and

fucked each other till breakfast." He remembered Goody coming out of the shower with Ted one

Sunday morning while he had Dot's legs draped over his shoulders as he fucked her on their bed.

 

"What do you think they do, Johnny?" She was humping his cock again and pulling his butt to her

with both her hands.

 

"Rod told me," he whispered hoarsely into her ear, "that Goody and Dot sixty-nine and while they're

eating each other he and Ted fuck them from behind." He was remembering again and slowing

fucking his wife with renewed vigor. Long strokes, like he did with Dot and Goody.

 

"Oh, god! That's so hot, Johnny! What else?" She gasped, held him tighter and fucked back.

 

"Then they switch," John laughed, "and Goody likes to sit on Dot's face while she sucks on Ted's

cock and Rod fucks Dot." "She's getting off on this," thought John. So was he.

 

Rapidly and breathlessly she asked, "Rod fucks Dot? In front of Ted? And Ted fucks Goody too?"

She had already figured that out, she just enjoyed the sex-talk. "Do they butt-fuck too, Johnny?"

But, before John could answer, "Ohhhh my god, Johnny! I'm cumming!" Then, still panting, "Why

weren't we invited, Johnny?"

 

In the dark, John's eyes popped wide open. His mind raced. "Maybe?" Then, " We were, sweetheart, I just didn't think you would want to get involved in something like that with those kind of people," he said dryly.

 

Angie heard her words fed back to her. She was feeling very, very weak. "I do now," she

whispered to herself as she fell asleep. John heard.

 

"What a nice young man that Rod is, and what a nice long cock he has. Cock? Why am I seeing his

cock?" The question was set aside as she further admired the long, slender penis with such a

large bulbous helmet. In her entire life she had never been in such an aroused state. She felt

wonderfully warm pressed by flesh like this. And a soft tongue was licking her pussy. She woke

from her dream the next morning fingering her clit.

 

John woke shortly thereafter to find his wife sucking his cock. When she had swollowed his cum,

she wiped her mouth, and asked, "What's the plan for the weekend, Johnny?"

 

John cautiously replied, "Oh, I don't know, would you like to ride down the Rhine and take in a

couple of castles? We could spend the night at one of those hostels along the river." He knew she

wasn't interested in castle hopping.

 

Angie was trying not to sound too anxious, but suggested, "Why don't we just take in a movie this

afternoon then have dinner at Gene's Place? We can ask Dot and Ted to join us if they don't have

any plans."

 

What could he say? "Whatever makes you happy, sweetheart."

 

Angie was thinking, "I can't stand it another day." The morning went by altogether too slow. Before they left their quarters, Angie went to the kitchen cabinette and poured herself a glass of

blackberry wine. Then another.

 

They met Dot and Ted at the base exchange theater. Angie greeted them excitedly and for the

first time conciously gave them both a very friendly hello kiss. Dot was pleasantly surprised when

Angie took her hand and led her into the darkened theater. John and Ted had gone to fetch

refreshments. They chose to sit in the loge seats in the upper back rows and waited for their

men.

 

After a few pleasantries, Angie asked, "Have you known Goody a long time, Dot?"

 

"Since I was eighteen. I met her when I got my first job. We worked together at a champagne

factory in Mainz." Angie was still holding Dot's hand in hers. "She's really a sweet person. Do you like her, Angie?"

 

"I think she's a very sexy lady. Her waist is so tiny and she has beautiful hips. And such

breasts! You're athletic like me, aren't you, Dot? I exercise regularly."

 

"I try. And yes, Goody is very sexy." "I wonder where she's going with this," Dot thought. Dot

could smell the red wine on Angie's breath. "You're pretty sexy yourself, Angie."

 

"Do you think so, Dot? I value your opinion. Do you think I have a gorgeous ass? Freudian slip.

"Uh, I mean, do you think I have a nice figure?" Angie had not intended to say that, but the glass

of Morgan David and her state of mind made it difficult not to blurt out what she was thinking.

 

"Where have I heard those words before," thought Dot. Then she was slightly embarrassed when

she remembered last Saturday night in the toilet stall with Goody. "Ok, Angie. I said that to

Goody at Gene;s Place last weekend. Were you there when I said it?"

 

"I didn't really want to let on, Dot, and I'm sorry I was eavesdropping. It's just that I want to be

friends like you and Goody."

 

"Like Goody? Really like Goody? Did Johnny tell you about me and Goody, is that it?" Angie pulled Dot's hand to her own knee. Dot wondered how much she knew.

 

"Yes, just like Goody," she leaned over and whispered into Dot's ear.

 

Dot placed her hand inside Angie's knee. She pulled it toward her own and squeezed. Angie caught her breath. The men were coming up the aisle with the popcorn.

 

John and Ted looked for the girls and saw them sitting in the back rows. The seats rose steeply up

to the back projection wall so that they could only see head and shoulders. Heads close together

whispering. Angie was sitting to Dot's right and as they approached saw that Dot had her right

hand between Angie's knees. Angie sat with downcast eyes and did not look up as Ted stepped by

to sit on Dot's left and John sat next to his wife on the far right. Dot saw them smiling at each

other but made no comment. Dot released Angie's knee as her husband joined her.

 

Their attention was on the screen but the girls had joined hands. A few minutes later, Angie and

Dot had slipped their hands to each other's knees, their arms crossing in the middle and their legs

slightly parted. They were both wearing short skirts so that the men had a clear view of their

wive's legs and thighs. Dot softly caressed Angie's inner thigh and Angie wasted no time in doing

the same for Dot although their eyes were still on the screen. Dot's fingers ventured further up

Angie's thigh till her fingers brushed Angie's pussy through the panty cloth. Dot moved the panty

cloth aside and found Angie's pubic hair. When Dot's middle finger found the wetness, it delved

between Angie's labia and stroked her cleft, up and down, easily finding Angie's clitoris. Angie's

heart was pounding and her breathing elevated but her eyes never left the screen. Then she

became aware that her right hand was fondling John's hard on through his pants. Her eyes then

left the screen to look down to her husband's crotch. John slouched forward and unzipped his fly

whereupon Angie reached inside to find his cock wet with precum. She pulled on it slowly and at

the same time found Dot's bare pussy with her left hand. She turned to Dot and leaned close. Dot

turned to Angie and heard her whisper in pleasant surprise, "You're not wearing panties!"

 

"I never do," Dot replied. "And I never, ever wear a bra. Look, feel." Angie pulled her right hand

out of her husband's fly to feel Dot's breasts. Through the flimsy material she could feel small

but firm breasts. She pinched the hardened nipples. It was then that she saw Dot's left hand

firmly grasping Ted's penis.

 

Dot saw her looking, "You may feel that too if you want," Dot whispered in her ear. Angie's hand

left Dot's breasts and her fingers wrapped around Ted's cock enclosing Dot's fingers too. She

leaned over Dot's legs and pulled on Ted's penis, her mouth open, but could not quite get her

mouth over it. Dot looked over at a smiling John who had exposed his cock and was pointing it at

her as he stroked it. It had been a while since she'd enjoyed that handsome appendage and was

looking forward to it again. Angie sat back up then all four slouched down in their seats. Angie and Dot continued fingering each other's cunts. They quietly gave each other their first orgasms of the

weekend in the back rows of the base theater.

 

Dot saw Angie still looking at Ted's cock and whispered, "Do you want them to switch seats?."

Angie's pussy was still throbbing from her cum and was beyond the reach of any diminishing

inhibitions. She wanted to fully enjoy the moment.

 

"Johnny," she whispered to her husband, "Would you like to swap?"

 

"Huh?" He wasn't quite sure for a minute.

 

"Seats, John, would you like to swap seats with Ted?" Hesitantly, she added, "Come on, Johnny,

let's enjoy ourselves. I know all about it"

 

The smiling men stood up and, facing their wives, sidestepped past them, dicks wagging in the dim

light, to swap seats. Angie then sat sideways, leaned down and sucked Ted's cock into her mouth

thinking, "It's not as big as John's cock, but it will do very nicely." Ted fondled her long dark hair in both his hands till she swallowed his load. She looked to her left at Dot who's head was buried in John's lap, her exposed asscheeks pointed toward Angie. She could not resist putting her hand into Dot's crack to feel that wonderfully bare-blond pussy. The thought of burying her tongue in Dot's swollen labia occurred to her. She had thought what Dot and Goody did to each other, but had never licked a woman's cunt. This was a special occasion though, and she knew she would do it before the night was over. It would have to wait till later. Angie was looking forward to seeing Goody's apartment later.

 

Dot was thinking, "This lady is hot tonight! She obviously needs to get thoroughly ravished." She

came on to Dot and it didn't bother her at all giving head to each other's husbands. Dot was going

to make sure Angie got what she wanted and have fun breaking her in to something new. They left

the darkened theater before the movie ended.

 

At Gene's place, they ordered dinner and wine. Angie had her own glass tonight. From the moment

they had left the theater, John and Ted amused themselves teasing the girls about their

performance and Angie's attempt to keep her orgasm quietly. They were all feeling good and

enjoyed the laughs.

 

Making sure Dot and Ted overheard him, John hugged his wife to him, "Did you enjoy Dot's

fingers, Angie?"

 

"Ummmm, yes Johnny, and did you enjoy the blow-job she gave you?"

 

"Yes, sweetheart, she's very good. I know Ted enjoyed your mouth too since I know how good you

are." And they all laughed.

 

"Thank you dear, you're so understanding," she mockingly responded to her husband. "But I hope

the fun's not over yet," she laughed back.

 

Dot and Ted looked at each other at Angie's comment. Ted spoke softly to Dot, "I want to watch

you make her cum."

 

Dot kissed his mouth, then replied, "I want you fucking her while I make her cum, baby."

 

Angie barely heard. She knew they were talking about her. She placed one leg over her husband's knees under the table. John promptly ran his fingers up to her wet panties. She was breathing hard from dancing, but he knew his wife and that in this condition she was going to be horny all night. He was anticipating an encounter with her and his friends. While she was in this heightened state of arousal he planned to give her encouragement. He was also having visions of Dot, Angie, and Goody together while Angie's groping hands fondled his hard on.

 

As they came in the door, Goody and Rod shouted and waved to the four already at their favorite

table in the corner. Angie watched and waved as they approached the table. She remembered her

dream of Rod. She then focused her attention on Goody. "God, she's gorgeous," thought Angie.

Angie watched as Goody gave John, Ted and Dot the same full-mouth kisses. Young Rod kissed Dot

good-heartedly and fun-like but was hesitant when it was Angie's turn. John knew Rod was shy and

gave Angie Lee a gentle push toward Rod. Angie wanted him to like her so she drew close and

pressed herself to him. He was taller so she had to stand on tip-toes, threw one arm around his

neck and the other around his waist to kiss him on the lips. She could also feel the bulge in his

pants. They were all laughing at Rod's discomfort. When Goody was within reach Angie wrapped

her arms around her small waist and hugged her tightly feeling her friend's breasts and hips

against her. The image of Goody and Dot together crossed her mind. Goody looked over

Angie's shoulder at Dot with a questioning smile. Dot and Goody could read each other's minds.

Dot pursed her lips and tilted her head toward Angie. Goody understood.

 

The next thing Angie knew, she was flicking her tongue back into Goody's mouth. Goody, was caught off guard, but she was so horny that she returned the kiss almost unconsciously. Goody, looking at Dot again reached around and placed her hand on Angie's buttocks and playfully squeezed. They both laughed uproariously.

 

All the smiles around them understood that Angie had cum into the fold, so-to-speak. Angie,

almost embarrassed and eyes down-cast, turned to her husband, then looked at Dot who was smiling

at her. It then dawned on her how involved John had been with these women. Before she could

dwell on the subject Dot reached out to take Angie's hand in hers and squeezed enthusiastically. "We're going to have fun to-night, baby! Come, dance with me!"

 

The dance floor was crowded. Angie was overwhelmed with pleasure as she danced with this

beautiful blond girl. Their hips and legs touched repeatedly. Angie felt their breasts pleasantly

rub into each other. Dot pulled her tight at times and slipped her leg between Angie's thighs so that she could feel her mound rubbing on her Dot’s leg.

 

The evening's merriment continued with wine, song and dance. During the last slow dance with her

husband, Angie nibbled on John's ear and whispered, "Are you alright with this Johnny? I mean

are we going to be ok with this?"

 

"Angie, I wanted to tell you more about Goody and......."

 

"Johnny," she put her fingers to his lips. "I've wanted to confess to you too, but not now. It was a

boring fuck compared to what I've done with Dot today, anyway. Let's enjoy and go with the flow.

Do you want to Johnny?"

John agreed saying, "Sweetheart, I want you to enjoy yourself as much as you want. I want to see

you and the girls together like I've seen them together."

 

"Ohhh, Johnny, was it good? Did you make them cum with this?" She rubbed her pelvis into him.

 

"Yes," he replied, "and they will do the same for you."

 

Angie rubbed her mons into her husband's hard on as they danced and whispered hoarsely into his

ear, "What about Ted and Rod. Can I fuck them too, Johnny?" She was close to an orgasm on the

dance floor. "Ask them if they're ready to go, Johnny. I want to fuck. I'm so horny I could fuck a tree.." John was thinking, "Boy, this is gonna be good!"

 

Just about that time, Dot appeared behind Angie and put her arms around both of them pressing

her pelvis tightly to Angie's behind. Angie pressed back and leaned her head backwards towards

Dot's face.

"Let's go, Dot, I'm ready."

 

"I'll bet you are, sweetheart," Dot replied then kissed Angie's mouth, tongue probing. They

finished their drinks and all headed out into the street.

John's Corvair allowed a tight fit for three passengers in the rear and bucket seats in front.

 

"Ted, you and Goody cum in the back with me," Dot said laughingly to them. "Angie can sit on Rod's lap up in front."

 

Goody replied, "I'll cum with you in the back darling, but Angie on Rod's lap should be fun to

watch." Then making sure Angie was listening said, "You know how easy he gets hard. He's always hard when we dance."

 

"He's always hard when I dance with him," Dot added, laughing.

 

Rod was getting hard listening to the girls talk about his hard on. Angie was smiling at him to his

great embarrassment as she climbed into the front seat on his lap.

 

 

 

 

 

Angie's Ride Home...Chap 5

Dot, Goody, and Ted squeezed into the back seat and Angie climbed onto Rod's lap in the front passenger seat of John's Corvair. Angie leaned sideways toward John with her left arm around his neck and her head on his shoulder as he drove away. John made his way through the late-night city traffic to Goody's apartment. They all poked fun at Rod who was enjoying Angie's derriere on his swelling member. Angie's short skirt was mostly up around her hips. Her panty covered crotch nestled in Rod's lap.

"Johnny," Angie said in her husband’s ear, "He's getting a hard-on. I can feel it."

John whispered loudly in reply so everyone in the back heard, "He does get a big one sweetheart," then laughing.

From the back seat, Goody warned, "You'd better be careful with that monster you're sitting on, Angie."

As his hard-on grew under Angie, Rod needed to adjust his crotch, so he shifted......spread his legs apart and Angie ended up sitting astride his left leg. Her legs straddled Rod's thigh. Angie felt Rod's large dick-head as it grew under his pants.... pushing forward against the crack of her ass. She lifted slightly and slid back to make better contact. When she did, she found herself firmly trapping his long cock in her crotch against her panty-covered labia. She groaned into John's neck and dry-fucked Rod's length. Her soaked panties seeped onto Rod’s pants where only the cloth separated the pair’s throbbing genitals.

Angie Lee was enjoying the frottage but it was not enough. She wanted...... no....she needed more. She moved her hand to her pussy and rubbed it quickly before she hooked her panty crotch with her fingers and pulled it aside. Now only Rod's pants separated her cunt from Rod’s cock. Rod's pant leg was soaked with Angie's wetness. She wanted another "public" cum like she had with Dot earlier in the day in the base theater. She was panting and sucking a hickey on her husband's neck as her hips undulated on Rod's lap.

Because she had a fondness for fucking in semi-public places she was very aware that the car-load of her new friends knew she was getting fucked in their presence. The thought drove her to new heights of steamy lust. She was in a state of total abandon. She loved it.

 

 

She looked into the back seat to see Dot's leg draped over Ted's lap and Goody's hands between her friend's legs. When their eyes met, Goody leaned forward to Angie, "Are you fucking him, sweetheart? Pull it out and fuck him, Angie." At the same time Goody had reached out and placed her fingers at Angie's mouth. Angie could smell the pungent aroma the juices on her fingers produced and recognized the newly family scent of Dot.

Goody reached forward between the bucket seats and pushed her hand under Angie who lifted her ass slightly to allow Goody to feel her wet pussy. Goody, palm up, maneuvered her fingers past Angie's panty crotch to find her labia.

"Schatzie, you are wet!" said Goody. Angie caught her breath as Goody's fingers brushed her clit. Goody's fingers left her, then she felt and heard Rod's fly being undone. Goody reached into Rod's pants, then tugged and pulled his turgid cock out. She squeezed the long cock, "Oooh! You’ve got a nice one there, Rod,." Then stretched Angie's panty crotch to allow the long cock in one side and out the other. Angie sat back down and brought her pussy firmly on its length and slid back and forth with it between her pussy lips from her opening to her clit. It was like riding a greased banister rail.

"Oh, Johnny! I want him inside me," she panted breathlessly as she sucked on her husband's neck feeling Rod's cock at her throbbing cunt-hole and her husband’s cock in her right hand. "I love this cock," she thought.

"Do it, baby." John replied as he turned his head towards her and kissed her lips. "I'll drive around the block again." Then, glancing at Rod, "Fuck her, boy! She needs it bad!" John relished the thought of Rod fucking Angie. Rod, ever the gentleman and without a word, eagerly followed John’s instructions. John passed the apartment and kept driving with his wife's mouth latched to his neck and her right hand stroking his penis.

Angie slid her wet cunt forward till Rod's bulbous head nestled at her nether hole for just a moment, knowing that she could never fit this one in there.....either. Rod pushed his dick-head in just past her labia. Angie slid back and Rod slipped forward into her warm, wet hole. She took his long cock, little by little, by little.

"Oh!" she said each time it slid in a little further. "Oh! Oh, oh, oh, ooooh!" Angie rode Rod's long slender cock with her left arm around her husband's neck and her right hand grasping his now fully erect cock. She wanted to suck it but couldn't figure how to get it in her mouth without losing the wonderful appendage in her hot cunt. One of Angie's favorite fantasies while having sex was to suck on a second penis but she had never experienced a threesome. "I'm going to make that fantasy cum true tonight," she thought. She was encouraged by the trio in the back seat.

"What are you riding on, Angie?" In the dark and moving vehicle, Angie looked into the back seat in response to the question. She could just barely see Goody finger-fucking Dot. In the passing lights, Angie and Dot looked for each other's faces, and their lust-full eyes met, momentarily . Ted had

his hands full of Goody's breasts and John kept driving around the block enjoying his wife's hand-job knowing the screwing she was getting from young Rod. John was thinking ahead to when they all got into Goody's apartment. It had been a while since he'd been there last. He had fucked Dot and Goody there quite a few times. Now he felt he could repay the kindness of his friends with Angie Lee and she could fulfill her fantasies.

John smiled as he drove down the boulevard.

Angie released her husband's cock, then with her hands on the dashboard, lifted her buttocks with Rod's penis halfway inserted in her pussy. She lifted it till it was vertical, then plunged down on it. Rod's long cock slid easily up into her womb.

"Oooooh, gawwwd! Johnnyyyyy! It's innnnn! Soooo, oh, oh! Deep!" Her head was pressed up against the head liner and her back was arched. Rod's hands were grasping her breasts from behind and Angie's hands were about to tear the leather off the dash. John knew Rod was plumbing new depths with his wife. John was large and thick but he had seen Rod's cock when the boy had

fucked both the girls on previous visits to Goody's den of pleasure. Rod was longer than he was, not as thick.......but long with a large bulbous helmet. Angie was thoroughly enjoying the front-seat fuck.

Goody again reached between the seats and grasped Rod's prick at the base. Angie's wet cunt pressed down on Goody’s knuckles with every down-stroke. It was too much for Angie. She came with a screeching howl as Rod's cock jerked and twitched and unloaded into her. Cheers from the back seat joined-in with her. Breathing hard Angie turned her head toward the back seat and smiled at them. "More. I want more."

John pulled into the courtyard at Goody's apartment building. Angie was still breathless and panting. She rocked on Rod's still-hard cock buried deep inside her when her husband turned the ignition off.

"Ok Angie, get off it and let us out," Dot said from the back seat.

Angie turned to John and whispered, "Thank you, darling, it was so good. " Then kissing Rod on his nose, "Oh, thank you too Rod. Can I have more of that tonight?" She kissed the boy on the mouth before he could manage a coherent reply then laughed and squirmed around on his dick before lifting herself off. Angie got out of the car and leaned against it. She was a little unsteady from the wine and the orgasm. Dot came out of the back seat and put her arm around Angie's waist.

"Are you ok, Angie?" Then added, "It was good, wasn't it?" Angie smiled at Dot.

"He sure has a long dick, doesn't he?"

"Yes, I know," said Dot. "I've had it before. Actually he was the first man I ever fucked before Ted. I got very randy watching you and Rod from the back seat."

"Yes, I saw you watching and I could see Goody giving you a helping hand," Angie replied laughing. "Did you like Johnny's big cock too........before I got here, I mean?"

Dot walked Angie, arm still around her, to the apartment entrance. "Yes, I really enjoyed fucking your husband. I guess you’re ok with that now? "

They stopped in the shadows waiting for the others. Dot pulled Angie close to kiss her. "I fucked John a few times before, and I want to fuck him again tonight."

As they kissed Dot placed her hand at Angie's wet panty crotch. She inserted her fingers into Angie's labia and rubbed gently. "I really enjoyed fucking him. And, I want to see you fuck Ted. He’s not as big as John or Rod, but.....he’s just right for other places."

"Oh, Dot! You're soooo good to me! I want to make love to you, Dot," Angie whispered as Dot's fingers delved further into her pussy. She could feel Rod's cum dribbling out onto Dot's fingers. Angie also fumbled for Dot's crotch remembering that she was not wearing panties. She found it also wet and warm.

 

"We will sweetheart, we will. Let me help you out of these wet panties." Dot bent down to pull them down while Angie steadied herself with a hand on Dot's shoulder. Dot pulled Angie's panties off one foot and then the other and in the process turned her head into Angie's crotch and inhaled the heavy aroma. Having accomplished that Dot turned her head, "Where the hell is Goody?" Angie was hoping she knew what Dot meant by other places.

Goody was sitting on the edge of the car door between Rod's legs. Rod was still sitting in the front seat with his left leg in and his right foot on the cobblestones. Goody was sucking on his cock-head while holding the rest of it with both hands. John and Ted were standing nearby, enjoying the show and smoking cigarettes.

"What's the matter, you never seen me suck him off? I just wanted to taste Angie before he put it back in his pants!"

"Come on, Goody, unlock the door and let's go in, I'm thirsty!" Dot told her, still holding onto Angie Lee who added giggling, "And she's horny too."

Once inside the apartment, Goody brought out a couple of bottles of her best Rhine wine. Dot and Angie were seated together on the large divan. They were kissing and fondling each other and divesting themselve of their clothes as they went. The men were seated close by on several large easy chairs surrounding a large chaise lounge in the middle of the living room. They were enjoying the performance while Goody served wine all around. Once she had poured the wine Goody disappeared into her bedroom and returned momentarily wearing little but garter and stockings.

"Come sit on my lap, Goody," John told her.

"Get undressed first, Johnny, I want your cock while I watch Dot do Angie Lee," she said.

Rod and Ted also undressed. They stroked themselves, sipped wine and smoked while encouraging and watching the girls on the chaise. Goody dropped the robe and sat on John's naked lap. She sat over one of John's legs and on the armrest so she could grasp his cock with one hand, sip her wine with the other, and watch the girls too.

Dot and Goody, completely naked now, were sucking each others tongues and nipples. Their hands roamed from legs to buttocks then to each other's cunts. One long-tall blonde and one dark beauty completely entangled and writhing.

"Are you enjoying your wife, Johnny?" Goody put her drink down and concentrated on John's cock.

"Tremendously, Goody. I never thought I'd see the day, but I’m glad she’s finally getting what she’s been wanting for a long time."

"Oh, oh, oh, Dot, eat me please!" Dot pushed Angie down. Angie had one foot on the Persian rug the other leg stretched out on the chaise. Dot knelt between Angie's widespread legs then stretched her arms to fondle her new friend's nipples then slid her hands down to Angie's flat stomach and then her mons. Dot toyed with Angie's pussy then spread the labia with her thumbs. Dot flicked her tongue at the engorged clit before opening her mouth and completely covering Angie's cunt.

"Oooooh, Dot! That's sooooo good!" Dot had Angie's pelvis humping within minutes. Dot's mouth never left Angie's pussy but her tongue worked like an orchestra conductor's baton. When she inserted two fingers to find her G-spot, Angie began to howl in her orgasm. Dot was licking and sucking her cunt with fervor. Angie had never had her pussy eaten by another woman and never had a man do it like Dot was doing now.

"Your wife sure is a screamer, Johnny," Goody said to him as she continued stroking his prick.

"Yes she does get rather carried away when she has a good cum like she's getting from Dot. She really had to stifle herself this afternoon in the movie when Dot made her cum in her seat. "You boys," he said to Rod and Ted, "let go of your dicks and go over there and let Angie Lee do it."

Angie heard the comment and looked up. Rod and Ted stood up and walked to the chaise. Angie remembered her dream again as she watched them approach. When they were on both sides of her, Angie grasped a cock in each hand. Dot's fingers were marvelous as her orgasm subsided, but now she wanted a cock in there.

"Dot..... please, Dot. I need some cock now........ please!"

Dot grabbed her husband's wrist and pulled him down on the chaise next to Angie.

"Let her get on top of you face up so I can do her while you fuck her." Ted knew the routine. He had done it with the girls before. He lay down face up and pulled Angie on top of him with his feet resting on the floor. Angie first straddled him to insert his cock. It slipped easily into Angie's well lubricated pussy. Dot pushed her back onto Ted who wrapped his arms around Angie

to fondle her breasts. Dot knelt between their legs as Ted was beginning to furiously fuck Angie from underneath.

"Slow down, Ted! You'll be cumming in no time that way!" Dot took hold of her husband's cock and literally pulled it out of Angie.

Angie looked down at Dot between her legs, "Awwww, Dot, now you're being mean to me!"

"Don't complain Angie, you're going to love this." Dot then placed Ted's cock next to her cheek and her mouth back on Angie's cunt. Dot took her husband's cock in her mouth momentarily, then replaced it at Angie's opening. Angie took Ted's cock in to the hilt a few strokes before Dot pulled it out again and into her mouth to taste Angie Lee's juices. Angie still had Rod's prick in her hand. She pulled him close to get it in her mouth. Rod leaned over and obliged her. Rod began to slowly fuck Angie's mouth. She could not take all of it in, but three or four inches and that large helmet combined with the couple she was fornicating with was pleasure beyond her wildest dreams. Dot's mouth produced the most erotic sensations she had

ever experienced and she finally had a cock in her cunt and one in her mouth. And Dot's marvelous mouth covering her cunt. At that moment she became aware of her remaining lonely orifice.

"Isn't that the hottest thing you've ever seen Johnny?" Goody now had John's rock-hard monster firmly embedded in her. She was sitting on him facing the spectacle in the middle of the room. She had her feet on the floor between John's legs and her hands on the armrests slowly lifting herself up and down on John's cock . Her beautiful ass and small waist was a sight to behold from John's point of view. He could see his penus as it disappeared into Goody then reappear as she rose. Her swollen pussy lips encircled his cock as it slid out then it pushed them back in. His hands hefted and massaged her swollen breasts from behind.

He looked at his wife then at Goody's ass and was barely holding back his orgasm when he saw that Angie was just about to cum in Dot's mouth again. Angie did not remove Rod's cock from her mouth, just opened it to release her screaming howl. Her hips were bucking and trembling as her cum exploded, jerking with each spasm. John held Goody's ass down on his lap, buried his cock up to the hilt and came too.

Dot massaged Angie's mons and flicked her tongue to Angie's clit till her cum subsided. Dot hadn't cum yet. She liked to hold it back and stay horny for a while. She enjoyed being this horny. She motioned to Rod to bring his turgid cock around between Angie's legs. Dot was not going to let up on Angie. Tonight she was going to see that Angie was well fucked. Ted had not

cum either and his hardon was out of but sliding slowly between Angie's labia when Rod placed his helmet at Angie's pussy. Ted adjusted to let Rod in. In doing so his cock slid easily between Angie's asscheeks. Rod lifted Angie's legs up to his shoulders. Angie's open tunnel, her nether hole and Ted's cock were plainly visible to the on-lookers.

"Put it in her ass, Ted! She loves it there and she hasn't had a good ass-fucking in years," John told him. Dot, wine glass in hand stepped over to John, pulled Goody off him, and placed herself in the same position.

"Got any left for me, Johnny?" she asked. "I’m needing a good cum too."

Angie looked over at John. Dot was lowering her pretty bare pussy onto her husband's limp cock. Goody was sitting on the persian leaning back against the big easy chair between John's legs lighting up a cigarette and looking for her wine glass.

"Maybe with a little help from Goody," John answered.

Goody turned, "I can use a little more attention myself, Dot. I haven't had much from you tonight......yet."

"Come here liebchen," Dot said to Goody, "I haven't forgotten you. Here, lick me and make Johnny hard again." It never took long to recover with these two girls.

John said to Dot, "You certainly lived up to my wife's expectations, Dot. She absolutely loved your luscious mouth just like we all do."

"I love doing it like that with Ted. You know Goody loves it. We did Inge that way too."

John asked Dot, "You and Ted did Inge........the girl from Denmark?"

"Yeah, she slept over the night before she left. She was a hot fuck, too."

John feigned disappointmend, "Why didn't I get invited? I know a couple other guys who fucked her, and I would've loved to have been there to watch."

"You'll probably get your chance, Johnny, she's coming back in a couple of months."

Goody popped John's cock from her mouth and looked up, "Me too! We'll have another party here, Ok?"

"Sounds good, Goody." Then kissing John, "Johnny, put that thing in me......now!" John was rock-hard again and about to fuck this gorgeous blond pussy again. John knew that once he had it up her twat that she had a

way of squeezing his dick like he had never felt before. He looked over at the divan to see Rod holding his prick with one hand and slowly inserting himself into his wife and Ted's cock nudging her asshole from underneath.

Angie, ankles on Rod's shoulders, was frantically fumbling for both cocks. Guiding Rod into her pussy and Ted's into her behind. Angie was thinking aloud, "Oh my god! I'm gonna fuck both of them!" Then out loud, "Easy, Ted, easy! Go, Rod, deeper! Oh, Ted! You're going in too!"

"You said you wanted to fuck both of them Angie Lee," John said to his wife.

"Oh, yes, Johnny! I didn't expect both of them right off the bat. But, but, oh yesssssss!"

With all the juices dribbling down the crack of her ass, Ted was easily able to push the head of his dick just past Angie's spincter. It felt like a rubber band around his penus. He slowly worked his cock into her asshole. He felt her backward pressure when he inched forward. He could feel Rod down there too.

"Fuck meeeeeeee!" Angie was reaching another plateau in her sex life. "I'm getting filled both ways," she thought. Ted's penus in her asshole was intensely erotic. She knew what Dot meant about Ted’s cock and other places. It had been years, she yearned for it and Ted’s cock was perfect for a good assfucking. She almost forgot the cock sliding into her pussy.

Almost. She made eye contact with her husband. "It's soooo good, Johnny, its so good! Awwwww fuck.......meeeee, Ted!"

She could see John's monster cock slowly but steadily fucking Dot's hairless blond pussy......and, oh gawd! She had Ted in her ass and Rod in her cunt. She looked at John and the girls to see his engorged penis disappearing into Dot from underneath. Dot had spread her legs to either side on the arm rests. Goody was on the floor in front of them playing with Dot’s clit and John's cock. She wanted her husband’s cock too.

"Johnny!......Johnny! Please, I need you in my mouth too!" Dot and Goody looked at each other then at John.

"Ok, darling, I'm cumming. Excuse me girls......I’ve never seen my wife so greedy for sex and I intend to see that she gets all she wants.." It took just a little effort for John to straddle Ted and his wife then lower his cock to her mouth.

Dot and Goody were squeezed together on the easy chair legs intertwined watching Angie get thoroughly filled three ways. Then Angie Lee passed out. She didn't remember the men extricating themselves when they were finished with her. When she came to, she found herself still in orgasm with Goody eating her pussy and Dot sucking on her hard nipples.

"Are you ok, Angie honey?" Panting still, Angie looked at Dot then at Goody between her legs. Immediately she insinuated herself so she could place her mouth at Dot's pussy.

"I'm fine, Dot. I want to eat you now." Smiling, Dot turned slightly and found Goody's thighs pressing her ears and her bush in her face. They formed a triangle.

"Ever see a daisy-chain, guys?" John asked. All three men found themselves amazed at their good fortune, but quite frankly fucked out for the evening. "I thought my wife was just about satisfied, but it looks like they'll be at it for a while longer." What he was thinking was....I'm gonna enjoy letting my wife loose with his friends. Maybe fuck Inge while Angie eats her. Just like Dot and Ted do.

The morning found Dot and Goody squirming under the warm blankets getting their morning orgasms. John was under the blankets with them. Angie was in the shower all lathered up and sandwiched between Ted and Rod. Ted was behind her, his arms wrapped around her waist. He was slowly fucking her ass while she lathered Rod's long tool in her hands. Leaning forward on Rod, but turning her head back towards Ted, "Fuck me Ted, fuck my ass good." Then she leaned further down to take Rod in her mouth again.

 

I get my fantasy girl pt 1

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The events are real and the names have been changed for the safety those involved.

 

Rachelle had been the object of my desire during my last year of high school, only problem was that she was 3 years younger than me. We both had feelings for each other but it never went beyond that. We were both to chicken to do anything. I longed to touch her feel her. She would always run up to me and jump in my arms to hug me all I wanted was to never stop holding her. She was just great looking. She was about 5’6” small perky breast about a 36A but what really got me going were here piercing blu

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e eyes and her ass. I really wanted to just grab it. Sadly it would be until spring break of my freshmen year in college that I would get my chance with her.

Spring break had finally rolled around and I was going to my brother’s place back in my old home town to relax. I had left school right after class Friday and drove straight to his place. As I pulled up I noticed my sister-in-law was home. I walked in to find her spread out on the coach watching a movie I relaxed next her she raised up and put her feet in my crotch, now I’m not a feet man but the movie we were watching was starting to get me going and I ad to fight it back just to keep me from going to full mast. She noticed and laughed, “Seems I’m not the only one getting excited by this movie.” She said. Nothing else happened after that. For the next couple of days I decided to relax.

Finally Monday rolled around and I decided to go and try to find some of my old friends. First on the list was my buddies Angelus and Trenton but Angel was chillin at his friend house, it was the house of the girl whom he loved and Trenton was no where to found. Next I went to Ry’s house but he was off at his mom’s house. But who was home was his sister Rachelle. The look on her face when she saw it was me was perfect. She was so happy she jumped in to my arms screaming. I was so distracted I didn’t know she only had a bathing suit on.  I must have looked dumb just staring at her like that. She just looked at me and smiled. “What you’ve never seen a girl in a swim suit before” she said while laughing at me. I could only reply “Uhhhhhhh, yah I have” She asked me to come wit her to her back yard where she was sunbathing so we could catch up on old times. All I could do the whole way was staring at that ass. We chatted for a while I noticed she smiled at me every time I checked her out.

Finally she looked me strait in the eye and said “You Want to fuck me.” I literally fell out of the chair I was in. “What!” I screamed at her. She saw the look I had and explained that she had lost her virginity the previous summer to some guy she met from England and while she admits she enjoyed it she wanted something “bigger” and wanted to test out all the rumors that she heard about me. See my Ex at the time had been telling all her friends that she really missed my dick because her boyfriend right now wasn’t doing it for her.  See I had an above average dick. Sex for me was hard, because girls don’t like it when you literally rip them open, so I didn’t have sex that often. So for her to offer like that made me feel uneasy. To show me she was serious she undid her top and let her little boobs free. They were cute just enough to grab. She walked close to me and I just held her. I lifted her face up with my hand and kissed her. I began to kiss all over her body. She stopped me and pulled me into the house upstairs to her bedroom. I literally pulled off all my clothes in a hurry. She gasped when she saw “IT.”

“WOW,” was all she could mange to say as she went down her knees. She began licking me she stated at the base and worked her way up to the head. Now it was my turn to say wow. Where did you learn to do that,” I stated while trying to concentrate on not cuming. I’ve been watching my brother’s porno,” was all she said. She then began to bob her head up and down real hard even pressing her teeth slight into the skin of my dick. This was starting to really drive me crazy. She stopped soon after that. And said “Just fuck me already.” I didn’t have to be asked twice. I pulled off her bottom and began to tease her by rubbing the head of my dick against her pussy lips. She began to moan, then lifted her up and told her to lower herself on it. I had to be slow or I could hurt her it took some time but I finally got enough in to start pumping it in her. Her moaning was loud, and really started to make me get aggressive, I began to really put all my weight in to it and began to grab her hips and slamming her on my dick. It wasn’t long before she came; I was no where near close. I told her to get on all 4’s. I just stared at that ass before I took her from behind, staring at that ass the whole time. I knew I was about to cum I held it in till the last second and pulled out I unleashed 3 good stream right on to the ass I so loved. She looked at me and saw that my dick wasn’t going down. “Ooooooo It doesn’t die, good cause I want more” she moving around so that she could kiss me.

My Girlfriend's Sister

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I was just finishing up in the shower when there was a knock at the door. My girlfriend’s sister was calling me through the door to tell me that she needed to get in the shower. Before I could tell her that I would be out in a minute I heard the door open. I stepped out of the shower and saw her standing there  with her arms across her chest as I began to dry myself off.

 

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Well did you leave me any hot water, or did you just use it all up like the inconsiderate bastard that you are.

 

No, your gonna have to wait for it to get hot again. And I don’t appreciate you talking to me like that, this is my house and you are a guest, because your parents couldn’t stand you anymore if it wasn’t for your sister I’d throw you out right now. Yeah, yeah, yeah teach  this girl some respect

 

I grabbed Sara by the arm and pushed her against the counter top, now if you do not start showing me some respect right fucking now your gonna be in deep shit

 

Yeah, you can’t do anything to me cause my sister would leave you.

 

Your sisters not gonna leave me, not after I tell her that I caught you stealing stuff from our room.

 

I never took a damn thing from you and if you say otherwise it’s a lie.

 

Lie, Truth that doesn’t matter not  with your record.

 

So now are you gonna start showing me some respect, or do we take it to the next level?

 

Well I guess your gonna have to take it to the next level  she said

 

To the next level it is I said

 

I grabbed Sara by the arm and pushed her back against the counter.

 

So you think you’re a tough guy now huh she said

 

I bent Sara over there counter and held her

 

Oooohhhh,  so what  you gonna give me a spanking now, cause I’m such a bad girl she said sarcastically

 

That sounds like a fine idea  I said, how many should I give you?

 

I don’t know, your hands gonna get tired sooner or later.

 

Is this girl trying to push all of my buttons 

 

Well your about to find out how many licks it takes to get me tired

Waaaappp, my hand connected with her ass

Waaaappp, Again I smacked her ass

 

This is not gonna do it drop your shorts I told her

 

If you think I’m gonna take off my shorts, you better think again

 

This time I didn’t even tell her again, I reached out pulled her shorts off of her.

She tried to cover herself but it was no use. Now if you take your punishment like a good little girl it will be over soon, but the more you mouth off the worse off you’re gonna be, Do you understand.

 

Well could you get it over with cause I got things to do today.

 

Smack

 

Now didn’t I tell you not to mouth off, for that you’re gonna get ten more, would you like to go for twenty?

 

No ten is fine.

 

I began to administer more of the punishment, but now her panties were getting in the way, I told her to take them off,  she began to toy with the waist band of the panties.

She was moving way to slow for my tastes so I reached out and ripped them off her body.

 

Now that’s better, I get to see my handiwork.

 

Two more and you are done

 

Finally I finished spanking her bottom, it had turned a nice shade of pink, I knew that she was gonna have a hard time sitting down for a while. It was then that I realized that all this spanking had turned me on, only problem was that there was no one around to help me take care of the problem.

 

So are we done here cause I gotta get in the shower for my date tonight.

 

No we’re not done yet, I said as I removed my towel, you made this happen now you’re gonna fix it

 

No way, I let you spank me, there is no way in hell that I’m gonna fuck you.

 

Who said anything about fucking, your mouth got you into this situation, and now its gonna get you out of it.  I said as I closed the distance between us. Or should I just find my watch hidden in your bedroom. The choice is yours

 

She seemed to be slowly relenting, I reached out for her and pushed her down onto her knees.

 

Now if you do a good job I might let you stay here for a bit longer.

 

I guided my swollen cock between her lips, and felt the wetness of her mouth.

She licked my cock and swirled it in her mouth like a pro, there was only one thing that could make it better, and she was about to find out what it was. I gripped the side of her head and began to push my cock deeper into  her mouth. She started to gag for a minute, I told her to calm down and to breath through her nose. She tried to pull her mouth off of my cock but I held her head still, finally she began to relax and I pushed my cock deeper into her throat. I could feel my balls getting ready to explode. I told her that if she swallowed all of my cum that I would let her go. She nodded that she understood. I groaned and released the biggest load that I had ever had right into her mouth.  She began to chock on my thick load, so I finally released her head from my grasp. She did listen to me this time she swallow all of my cum and began to lick the rest off of my cock.

 

So I think you learned your lesson, what do you think?

 

I think we have a problem here she said

 

And what would that be? I asked

 

Well why don’t you take a look and see if you can guess she said as she dipped her fingers into her pussy and moved her hand toward me. You did this to me now you gotta fix it.

 

And why should I, its not my problem

 

Cause if you don’t I’ll tell my sister that you raped me

 

Rape?, you think that was rape? I’ll show you what rape is

 

You don’t have the balls she said

 

I gripped her face in my hands, so you really want to see what rape is I said as I pushed her back toward the counter. I bent her over so her feet were just barely touching the ground. I guided my rock hard cock into her cunt and pushed the head inside of her.

 

So this is your idea of rape, I’ve had better

 

The second she said this I slammed my cock into her and began to push it roughly into her. She looked back at me and seemed to be enjoying it a little to much. Well I’m gonna have to get a little more aggressive with her. I felt her cunt starting to squeeze me, I knew that she was on the verge of orgasm. I pulled my cock completely from her cunt.

 

What the fuck are you doing? She said

 

Well it was nice but it was too loose I want something tighter

 

It took her a second to  realized what I was talking about

 

Oh no you don’t, no one has ever fucked me there

 

Well that’s about to change

 

She began to struggle to get away but I grabbed her and held her on the counter

 

If you relax it will be better, if not this is gonna hurt….. a lot

 

I’m not gonna let you fuck me in the ass you dirty bastard

 

who ever said you were gonna let me, but I’m gonna do it anyway

 

It was then that she seemed to accept that there was nothing she could do to stop me

 

I moved my self into  position  and spread her cheeks, her little pink asshole looked so inviting it was winking at me. I began to push my cock  into her

 

Please, please stop it hurts

 

Not me it doesn’t I said as I rammed the full length of my cock into her virgin bowels. She screamed and squeezed her muscles trying to expel my cock from her ass, all that she did was make me move excited as I ravaged her hole. She was tighter than anyone I had ever had before, after a few strokes she began to relax and I think she actually enjoyed it. I felt myself getting close to Cumming. I told her that it would all be over soon. I exploded in her ass, as I withdrew  I could see my cum trickling out of her ass.

 

Now I need another shower I’m all sweaty I said as I opened the curtain and turned on the water. She slid down to the floor and sat there. When I had the water ready I stepped in. I looked out of the shower and she was still sitting there.

 

Care to join me we wouldn’t want all  the hot water to be used up again.

Slowly she got up and stepped into the shower with me. We proceeded to wash each other. It was then that I told her that this was just the first level and it could go further if she did not shape up and lose her attitude.

 

Just for good measure I hid one of my watches in her room

 

Heat

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Heat

    I couldn't sleep at all.  It was just too hot.  Even as a native Texan, this heat was dizzying and uncomfortable, and with a broken air conditioner, I had to rely on the cool air of the night.  And on this night in particular, even it was failing me.  My eyes stayed open to the darkness and my body continued its shifting even to the point where I had kicked off the sheets.  The comforter had long since been discarded to his side of the bed and the sheets soon joined it, leaving me exposed to the faintest breeze from the fan on my side of the bed.  But it simply served to blow the hot air around, not cool me.
    I sat up in the bed and looked at his peaceful f
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orm, shaking my head softly whilst musing at how different we were.  My legs swung out and to the side before lifting me out of the bed and I walked slowly across the room to the open window, trying not to stir up too much more heat.  Upon reaching the window, I stood there, catching minor gusts that barely even rustled the trees outside.  So I settled for sitting in the chair and staying awake, getting my tiny bursts of relief every now and again.  The amber glow of a street light came in as well, leaving a tiny bit of me exposed to our neighbors across the apartments' courtyard should they be up as well.
    But of course they wouldn't be awake.  They had a working unit.
    The light curved with my body, changing my skin from brown to amber while highlighting my chest and my face before fading to nothing where my legs came up to touch the rest of my body.  The fan next to me oscilated, helping a bit every few seconds, fluttering my short bangs in the air.  Finally, cooler gusts blew in from outside as clouds rolled into town, and I sighed in relief.  My head nodded forward onto my knees and I teetered on the edge of consciousness for a moment before I heard the flutter of sheets.
    "You're up?" I heard him ask.  Even in the darkness, I could see his facial features shift with his question, his face ever expressive.  I nodded lazily against my knees and smiled at him, knowing that the light from outside would help him see me.  "Come back to bed."  I shook my head and wrinkled my nose in disgust.
    "It's too hot in the bed.  It's cold over here," I muttered, making him nod slowly and get up.  His pallid skin was illuminated as he got closer to me, and I realized that he had discarded his boxers before getting in bed.  His long lean body was on display for me, and my stomach fluttered and then tightened into knots at the sight of him.  Smooth skin with the tiniest hint of muscular definition, tiny scars from his younger days - although, he wasn't old - as well as moles and freckles caught my attention.  Trimmed chest hair made him feel more refined, despite how his scruffy facial hair made him look sometimes.
    He stopped in front of me and leaned down, kissing my forehead before moving lower and kissing my lips.  He lingered a breath away from me and I felt his eyes prying into mine.  "You're right, it is cooler over here."  I nodded again and reached out, wrapping my arms around his neck as he lowered himself to his knees in front of me.  I lowered my own knees until my feet touched the floor and he inched closer to me, lips connecting again with hunger.  Our breath mixed as our tongues tangled, and his arms slid in between my body and the chair, pulling me out to him until I was just at the edge.  He leaned up against me, pressing his chest against mine, moaning softly at the feeling of my breasts.  The cooling gusts from outside had hardened my nipples into knots and his hand soon came up to play with one, rolling in between his fingers.
    His mouth left mine, roaming down to my neck, just under my chin.  A soft sound left my mouth and I wrapped my legs around his body as he nestled closer to me.  He sucked gently and grazed his teeth against me a few times before moving lower, lips wrapping delicately about a nipple.  His tongue rolled the nubbin and his eyes flicked up to meet mine in the dim light.  I pushed his hair away from his face and tangled my own fingers in the thick strands.  I lost track of one of his hands for a moment until I felt him brush gently against my mound.  His eyes stayed locked on me as I chewed on my lip, and his lips curved in a smile as he plunged a single long digit inside.
    I gasped audibly and nudged him closer, ankles locking around his torso.  He chuckled and dragged his finger in and out, curving into a 'come hither' motion when he was fully imbedded.  He gave my nipple one last lick before moving down further, lips kissing and dragging lightly along me.  His finger withdrew and he licked the length of it before giving a few tentative licks to my nether-lips.  My thighs tensed up and my hips rocked out to him, begging for more as my teeth dug into my lip again.  He locked his own lips around me, around my clit and swirled his tongue playfully before running it down and inside of me.  His fingers parted my lips and he drove his tongue in and out quickly before lapping at me like a giant kitten.  My fingers tightened in his hair and pulled him closer to me, wanting more of him.
    He looked up at me from his position, lovely eyes boring into mine.  A wire looped over and over inside of me and I cried out time and time again as he went at it with a ferocity that screamed how much he wanted me.  My hips rolled with his movements and my body shuddered, desperate for release.  But just as I gasped, signalling how close I was, he stopped.  Dissatisfied whimpers left me and I looked down at him, lips pouting between my teeth.
    "Come here," he said after licking the taste of me from his lips.  I lifted myself from the chair and moved down, settling my hips atop his, but not allowing him entrance.  He kissed me again, a faint hint of myself lingering on him.  His hips rocked up against me, his cock rubbing my clit teasingly.  He greedily took in the sharp breath I released and then the moan as he rocked hard against me.  I felt his cock weeping sticky cum against our bellies as he moved against me eagerly, wanting to come inside.  His arms tightened around me as I grinded back just as eagerly, and a panicked sound came from his throat as if he was begging to be let in.
    I lifted myself up again just enough to position him beneath me and his lips fastened tightly to mine in a burning kiss just as I slid myself over him.  He thrust up into me as I moved down, making me gasp against his mouth.  His tongue slid in again and tangled with mine as I slowly fucked myself onto him.  His hips rose up to meet my own over and over again and his hand was hot against my ass as he groped me eagerly.  His other hand busied itself at my chest, tweaking and rolling a nipple yet again.  My own hands were in his hair and splayed against his back, urging him deeper inside me.
    My voice escaped in a yelp as he drove in quickly a few times, his hips rolling effortlessly beneath me.  The head of his cock nudged around inside of me and I moaned deeply at the feeling, pulling myself tightly against him.
    "Are you close?" he asked, eyes locked on mine again in a half-lidded stare like it was too hard to think at the moment.  When I didn't answer, he gave another sharp thrust in, making my fingers curl against his skin with a quick jolt of pleasure.
    "Yes," I breathed, voice trembling.  He gave a soft 'mmmm' in response, slowing his pace and dragging himself in and out slowly and softly.  My own hips matched his speed and my breath came out raggedly.  The waves of feeling rolled across me in slow tremors and I begged softly for more, for him to speed up again and push me over the edge.  He simply smiled and complied, moving with me to a faster pace once again before my breath left me and my world spun.  I cried out a few times and kept moving against him even as my body trembled, wanting to share the bliss he had given me.
    "Soon," he whispered.  I nodded and squeezed tightly around him, making him utter a gasp of surprise.  He caught a strangled sound with his teeth and lips before jerking beneath me, body caught in the grip of an orgasm.  His head leaned back and his lips pressed against my neck, teeth and tongue playing a role as well as I felt his cock twitch inside of me.  Soon enough he relaxed and loosened his grip on me, smiling lazily.  I leaned forward and kissed him softly a few times, lips lingering against his for a moment.  "Now will you come back to bed?"  I nodded, our foreheads rubbing, before I disengaged myself hesitantly, arms and legs unwinding from around him and turning to rubber even as I stood.  He stood as well and caught me by the wrist, pressing his lips to mine in another kiss.
    We made our way back to the bed eventually and settled in it, draping the sheets over us both.  We didn't touch, the heat finally pressing in on our skin again, but our eyes closed in the midst of it, his peacefully, mine reluctantly.  We both knew that it would only be a matter of time before I was up again, and doing who knows what.

Leah's Wild Sexual Adventures - Ch. 3

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Chapter Three:::  Leah Fucks the Doctor

     Leah finally arrived downtown, at the gynecologist's office.
She went and took a seat in the waiting room after talking to the
receptionist.   She was a little bit late for her appointment, but
luckily there was another slot open, and all she had to do was sit
and wait there a short awhile.   She sat down and began reading a
teen magazine.   She was reading an article on dating and romance,
when her cell phone began ringing persistently.    She took her
cell phone from her book bag, reading the number on the caller ID.
"Nikki," she whispered, answering the call.

     "Yes, its me..." Nikole sa
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id.   "What are you doing?"

     "Well, I am waiting in the gynecologist's office for my
appointment..."  answered Leah.   "What are you doing?"

      "Still lying here in bed.... thinking about last night...
wondering if it was all a dream...."

       Leah chuckled softly.   "No, it wasn't.   Pinch yourself,
Nikki.   It happened."

       "How will I ever look at you without bursting into giggles
now... remembering....?"  asked Nikole breathlessly.

       "I don't know..." said Leah as she was grinning at the thought
of Nikole's giggles.    "You were really naughty, Nikki.    I didn't
know you were such a bad girl."

       "I always knew you were bad... but ummmm ... not THAT bad.    I
am still really sore, but... I want to do it again."

       "You do?"

        "Uh huh...    When can we... do it again?"

        "Soon, I promise.    For now though, I am going to be opening
my legs for Dr. Lincoln.    I hope he doesn't realize how naughty I
have been...." said Leah.   "I mean, your brother fucked my ass...
you licked my pussy... then I fucked the shit out of Mr. Morton..."

        "Ohhh myyy Gawd, you didn't!!!"  Nikole gasped, nearly dropping the
phone.   "When??"

        "About a half hour ago... damn was he good!!!"

        Nikole chewed her lower lip.    For some reason she was
feeling a bit jealous.    She should have known that Leah would never
give up her wild ways.    "Uhhh... well, I'm gonna go.   I have a lot
of homework to do.... talk to you later," Nikole said, hanging up the
phone.

        Leah stared at the phone after Nikole had cut the
connection.    If she hadn't have known better, it would seem Nikki
was a bit upset about something.    Leah shrugged.   Maybe she wanted
to get fucked by Mr. Morton, too.   She then remembered Mr. Morton's
comment about how he wanted Nikki as well.   For some reason, the
thought of that REALLY bothered Leah.   No one was gonna have
Nikki.    For now, Nikki was all hers....

        Thinking of Nikole's screams of pleasure last night, Leah
started getting all hot.   That's when a nurse entered the waiting
room, calling Leah's name.   Leah smiled really big, standing up and
following the nurse down the hallway to the exam room.    "How are
you doing, Leah?" the nurse asked, as she took Leah's temperature and
then proceeded to take her blood pressure as well.

        "Well, my pussy hurts...." Leah said bluntly.   "Ummmm...
maybe the doctor can help with that..."

        The nurse just stared in shock, disbelieving the words
that had popped out of Leah's mouth.

        "Yeah, perhaps he can," said the nurse, thinking of the sexy blond
doctor.   After the nurse left, Leah started getting naked.   She sat
down on the exam table, anxious for Dr. Pierre Lincoln to arrive.
His sexy French accent really turned her on.   She was hoping she
could French kiss the yummy French doctor before the exam was
over.... and much, much more.   As she was thinking of him, Leah
slipped her hands up her paper nightgown, playing with her
nipples.    She sucked in her breath as she pinched them, making them
rock-hard.    She then spread her legs open, cupping her
pussy.    "Ooooo I am so wet... " she moaned, as her pussy was
dripping on the exam table.    Leah began to tease the lips apart
with a finger.

        That's when the doctor walked in.   He saw Leah there,
touching herself and moaning.   The doctor stood there, totally
stunned.   This had certainly never happened before in his 15
previous years of practice.    But Leah was such a sexy little thing,
and he had noticed in previous exams how aroused and extremely wet
she had appeared to be.  He had been Leah's gynecologist for the past
4 years, ever since she had become sexually active at age 14.   
 
       Leah was circling her clit with her finger,  looking at the doctor
with a little grin on her face. "Hello Doctor," she said, as though nothing out of
the ordinary was taking place.

       Dr. Lincoln walked in, closing the door behind
him.    "Hello, Leah... what appears to be the problem today?" he
asked, his eyes glued on her parted legs as she was slowing tracing
the cleft of her pussy with a sticky-wet finger.

       "Well, Doctor..... my pussy is very, very sore.   Will you
take a look at it... and tell me what is wrong?   Maybe there is
something you can do to make it feel better?"

       "Mmmmm..." the doctor said, staring at her parted pussy
lips.    He couldn't help it.    As a gynecologist, it was his
favorite part of a woman's anatomy.   He loved touching pussies....
he even dreamed about them, imagining he was fingering them in his sleep.
With a wicked gleam in his eyes, he approached the exam table,
feeling his cock rise up against his long white doctor's coat.    "I
think I can help you take care of that..." he said in his sexy French
accent which made Leah melt like butter.    "But first I must examine
your breasts."

        Then before Leah could do anything else, he reached out,
tearing open the paper gown to reveal Leah's beautiful breasts.  He let
out a harsh hiss.   This girl was totally hot.   He lay his big hands on her
breasts, lightly molding them in his palms.    "How does that feel, Leah?"
he whispered.

       "Ohhhhh it feels sooo nice, Dr. Lincoln," Leah said in a
dreamy voice.

       "Your breasts are not hurting?" he asked as he fondled them
slowly and gently.

        "Uh--- uh  ... cause Travis didn't touch them... and
neither did Mr. Morton.   Only Nikki did... and she would never hurt
me," said Leah, spilling it all out for the doctor.

        "Nikki?" whispered the doctor as he lightly pinched Leah's
hardened nipples.   As Leah had named off all her lovers, Dr. Lincoln
became more and more hopeful....  he was anxious to place his own
name right there on the top of her list.

        "Ohhh yes, Nikki... she's my best friend, and I never do
anything without her...."

        "You don't say," the doctor quipped, caressing and
molding Leah's full breasts.    "And she's been touching your
breasts, huh?"

        "Ohhh yes," said Leah with a grin.   "Last night I made
love to her.... well, after the fiasco sex with her brother..."

        The doctor looked a bit shocked.    "I see," he  said.    "Is
that when your pussy started hurting?"

         "Well, ummmm... no, not really," said Leah, not wanting
to tell the doctor she had been ass-fucked.    "I think maybe you
better take a look at it.    I think I have over-used it too much..."

         "Yes, Leah... I really do think I should take look at it.... maybe
there is something I do to make it feel better," Dr. Lincoln said, taking his
hands off Leah's perfect breasts and going to the end of the exam table.  
He started to get his huge light ready, shining it right onto Leah's pussy.   
"Just spread your legs wide open and place your feet into these stirrups."

         Leah lay back on the table, parting her legs wide and
placing her feet into the metal stirrups.    She scooted her ass down
to the edge of the table, giving Dr. Lincoln a perfect view of her
perfect pussy as he went to take a seat on the little stool at the
end of the table.    She let out a moan as the doctor began to trace
her pussy lips with his finger.    He hadn't even bothered to put on
his latex gloves.    "Ohhh Doctor... that feels sooo good," Leah said
in a hot moan.   Her pussy was dripping with her excitement.    She
couldn't wait till the doctor placed that speculum inside, spreading
her tight pussy open wide.

        "Your little clit is so hard, Leah," the doctor said, tracing it with his finger.   
This girl was so ripe.    The doctor began to fondle himself with his free hand,
wishing he could fuck her.

        Leah wiggled her ass a little, feeling the naughty doctor playing with her
super-aroused clit.   "Ohhh yes...." she cried out.   "That feels sooo good.   But
my pussy hurts sooo much.    Please make it feel better."

       "Ohhh I will.   I will," the doctor promised.    He  then inserted two fingers
deep inside of Leah.    He slid them in as deeply as possible, slowly withdrawing
them.   They came out slick with Leah's juices.    "Gawd Damn," he groaned,
catching the scent of her juicy pussy.    He didn't know how much more of this he
could stand.

       The doctor reached for a tube of some soothing salve off the little metal tray
right next to the exam table.    He opened the tube and squirted a glob of it onto his
fingers.    He began to rub those fingers against Leah's pussy.    "How does that
feel?" he asked.

       "Ohhhh ... it feels so nice Doctor.   Don't stop!" Leah begged, feeling her clit
tingle unmercifully.   The doctor was going to make her cum with just his fingers.

       Watching Leah squirm, the doctor shoved his fingers into her, pushing them in
and out in a rapid, erotic rhythm.    Leah screamed, her inner walls clamping on the
doctor's big fingers.    "I'm cumming!!!!" she yelled, her pussy juices flowing onto the
doctor's hand.

       The doctor grinned widely, pleased at Leah's orgasm.    He too desperately
needed to cum.    Her pussy was wide open, waiting.   "Leah, I must fuck you.   
Your pussy needs my sperm," he said, reaching into his long white doctor's coat
and freeing his erect cock.    He began to slide his huge tip into her, feeling the tight
little walls parting to take him.    "Ohhhh yeah!!!" he groaned, shoving forward till every
inch of him was buried inside her.    She had the tightest, slickest pussy he had
ever had the pleasure of fucking. With deep hard thrusts, he began to pound himself in
and out of her.

      Leah was making little squeaking sounds of pleasure as he was plugging her.   
Her hands came up, the fingers teasing her hard nipples as the doctor rammed himself
ever deeper into her heat.    Leah's eyes rolled back into her head, as she began cumming
hard, screaming out the doctor's name.

      The doctor rammed into her deeper, feeling her tight little pussy squeeze the life out
of his cock.    "Fuck!!!!!" he exclaimed, his shaft nearly bruised by the force of Leah's
orgasm. He suddenly exploded deep inside of her, flooding her with his hot seed.     He
couldn't believe the force of their orgasms combined. This was definitely the best fuck he
had experienced in such a long time.

      "Leah," he groaned, slowly sliding his cock out of her dripping pussy.   His eyes met
hers.    "Is your pussy better now?" he asked in a whisper.

      "Maybe..... but I really think you need to examine it a little bit more....." Leah
said, a wicked little grin on her face.     "Can you put the speculum inside me.... please...
ohhhh please?"

       "I could examine your pussy all day," the doctor  answered, sitting down once again
on the stool and reaching for the metal speculum.

       He opened Leah's pouting pussy lips, gently inserting the twin blades of the speculum.   
It slid in quite easily due to the lubrication of his seed and her cum.    He pushed it in as deep
as it could go.    He then snapped it open as far as possible, getting a nice view of her pink
wetness.    He licked his lips.   "Damn," he groaned, cause never in all his years as a doctor
and looking at countless pussies was he as turned on as he was now.

     "Ohhh Doctor, that feels sooo good.    That thing spreads my pussy so wide," Leah
moaned, playing with her erect, tingling nipples once again.    "I am sooo horny.     Tell me,
Doctor, what can I do to stop being so horny all the time?"

      The doctor had her pussy wide open, and he was gazing at it.    He then put a little lube
on his finger, slipping it slowly into her tight little asshole.   He began to slowly thrust that
finger back and forth inside of her.    Leah let out a little whimper.    This felt so damn good,
unlike Travis's ass rape last night.   She could really get into this.

     "Well, Leah, I suggest you fuck as many people as possible.    Maybe then you will stop
being so horny all the time...."

     "Ohhh wow... I like the thought of that."

     The doctor chuckled, sliding his finger deep into her tight asshole.    "Fucking is what I
prescribe....    It's doctor's orders, Leah."

     Leah moaned, her pussy needing to cum again.    "Play with my clit, Dr. Lincoln.  
Make me cum..." she begged.

     The doctor made Leah cum... then cum again.   She came so much, she could barely
stand.   She knew she had to go home and get some rest.    She kissed the doctor's cheek,
then reached for her skirt and blouse after hopping down off the exam table.    "Thanks, Doc,"
she said.    "My pussy DOES feel much better now."   Leah then walked out on wobbly legs,
thinking of who next she'd like to fuck. Getting some ideas, she started home, ready to crash.   
She climbed into bed and slept for 12 hours straight.   Fucking and cumming had taken a lot
out of her.   Perhaps her over-used pussy needed a rest.....

Jenifer Massages Me

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Jenifer Massages Me

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serif="" ,="" verdana="" style="font-size: 12pt; color: black;">by Suhail Beg


I love all the women I make love with. That's pretty self-evident because I couldn't make love with someone I didn't love. I could have sex with her, but that wouldn't be the same as making love. I don't mean that I love them in a romantic way; I mean that I love them in a caring and sharing way. If one of the women were to ask me who is my favorite, I would say that she is. That would be completely true, because she would be my favorite, at least at that moment. Outside of that, I try not to have a favorite, but if I absolutely had to name one, it would be Jenifer.

For one thing, she is almost my age. Most of the women are younger than I, some by many years, but Jenifer is just a few years younger, making us contemporaries. The best thing about her, however, is the way she delights in providing me with as much enjoyment as she can. In that way, we are much alike. I enjoy the sex in its own right, of course, but I also derive enormous pleasure when a woman squeals in delight that she is cumming, especially if it is something she does several times during the course of our love-making. Jenifer also enjoys making love with me and takes great delight in knowing how much I enjoy our times together. It seems like we almost have contests in seeing which of us can give the other the most pleasure, and when we have these contests, we both win.

She lives with a man who is much older than she. For over a decade he has been completely impotent and before that his sexual powers were very low. For years, before we were introduced by another of my lady friends, Jenifer had put up with the lack of a sex life. The mutual friend persuaded Jenifer to come to see me to learn what she had been missing. That first time was so marvelous, and we gave one another so much enjoyment that we have been getting together regularly ever since. Her man has regular physical therapy, which lasts all afternoon so we make love while he is at his therapist.

The last time we got together, she came to my house and I greeted her with a big hug and a series of passionate kisses. She knows how much I like kissing her lovely face, and she makes a point of never stopping me. And her face is lovely, and very kissable, with her strong features, clear skin and soft brown hair. Jenifer is short, just over five feet tall, with a pleasantly curvaceous figure. She took off her shoes (I was already barefoot) and we walked arm in arm to the bedroom and resumed kissing. I unbuttoned her blouse and helped her out of it and she did the same with my shirt. The bra was next and I unhooked it while she was holding the cups in place. Then she turned around, facing me, and pulled her bra off, revealing firm, shapely breasts with large nipples. I bent down and cupped one in either hand and kissed them until Jenifer reached down, unfastened my pants and pulled them down around my ankles. I stepped out of my pants, wearing only my undershorts. We lay on the bed, me in my shorts and Jenifer wearing her skirt. As I said, we both enjoy pleasuring one another and this day it was Jenifer's turn to go first.

She started by kissing me firmly on my mouth, forcing her tongue through my lips where it caressed mine. She kissed my on both eyes and the pulse spots on my temples and then down my throat. I raised my chin to allow her mouth to go where it wanted. Jenifer kissed her way down to my chest and lightly nipped both of my nipples with her teeth, then licked them with her healing tongue, and continued to kiss and lick her way down until her tongue was coiled in my navel. After she reached that point, Jenifer asked me to remove her skirt, which I gladly did. I was smiling contentedly and sighing in pleasure. I told Jenifer how much I was enjoying what she was doing. She smiled back and told me she would be doing a lot more than that. As I removed her skirt I kissed her legs, as close to her crotch as I could reach. I told her I would be kissing her a whole lot more than that, and in a lot more places when it was my turn

Wearing only her panties she straddled me, squeezed her breasts together and began to massage me with her nipples in the same places where she had been kissing me. This included rubbing her big, sensitive nipples against my small, less sensitive ones. This time, when she reached my undershorts, she removed them and my cock, which had been rigid for some time, sprang loose. Jenifer smiled at it, took it gently in her hand, kissed the tip and licked the hole at the end. I sighed with pleasure and told Jenifer how much I was enjoying her attentions. It was not really necessary to say that because she could already tell from the rigidity of my cock.

"Turn over", she said, so I did. Jenifer straddled my back and started massaging my shoulders with her talented hands. She worked her way down to my ass then went over the same areas with her even more talented breasts. I was really enjoying the sensation of her nipples rubbing all over me and I told her so. "Spread your legs" she told me and, after I did, Jenifer put her thumbs inside my asscheeks, to either side of my hole, and massaged this very private area. Again, her hand massage was followed by a nipple massage. By this time, her nipples were fully erect and she pressed them firmly into my asscheeks. It seemed impossible but I believe my cock got even harder when she did this to me. Then she told me to turn over again.

As I lay on my back, my cock stuck up like a flagpole. except that it was throbbing. Jenifer smiled, held it gently in her hands, kissed it again, licked the hole again and knelt beside me. She told me to remove her panties and I was very glad to turn sideways, hook my fingers into the waistband and pull them down to her knees. The sight of her beautiful pussy with the soft brown pubic hair made me even more aroused, if such a thing could be possible. Jenifer leaned over me and I kissed both of her thighs. I could tell she was almost as aroused as I because of the flush on her chest, her wet panties and the smell and sight of the pussy juices flowing down her legs. The taste of the juices too, because I licked up what I could while I was kissing her thighs. Next, she stood up and stepped out of her panties and we were equally naked. Then she got back on the bed, straddling my legs, and took my cock in her hands, rubbing the tip against her lovely clit. The tip of my cock slipped into her sopping wet pussy and she stayed in that position for a long minute.

Lubricating juices were running down my cock from Jenifer's pussy and soaking into my trimmed pubic hair. Slowly, she lowered herself onto me and my cock slipped easily the rest of the way into her pussy. I was not wearing a condom but that was all right because I knew that this was just foreplay. Jenifer likes to tease. A few quick strokes and I could have ejaculated but I refrained from doing this, knowing the much greater pleasures in store for both of us if I waited. For about three minutes she stayed like that, unmoving except for a few twitches. Even the twitches caused my cock to throb more. My pubic hair was soaked from all the pussy juices, and I regretted the loss of what I knew to be a delicious treat.

Jenifer knew it too. She lifted herself off me and her pussy pulled free of my cock with a slurping sound. More pussy juices bathed my cock and dripped down to cover my pubic area and drip down my crotch. Jenifer bent over my cock, held onto the base of it with her thumb and forefinger and started licking her juices off me. Like a child licking a Popsicle, she licked the shaft, the head and under the ridge, until she had swallowed all her juices, then she backed off, knelt between my legs and started licking my crotch and balls. One testicle at a time went into her eager mouth to be caressed by her tongue and lips. The next place on her agenda was the underside of my shaft and she ran her tongue in a broad stroke all the way to the tip. She surrounded the head of my cock with her lips, and then slowly moved her head down, engulfing me in her mouth. While my shaft entered her mouth, she caressed it lovingly with her tongue, until her lips reached the pubic hair that she had soaked earlier. Then she backed off slowly and every fraction of an inch she applied suction with her lips, until only the tip of my cock was in her mouth.

Jenifer removed the tip of my cock from her mouth and smiled at me. Than she kissed it, licked the head, and started to engulf it in her mouth again. Slowly, my cock disappeared to be fondled by her talented tongue. Once again she continued to take me into her mouth until her lips were pressed against my pubic hair but this time she stayed there for a minute while her tongue caressed my shaft inside her mouth. When she backed off from my cock this time, she applied the same kind of suction with her lips. Jenifer knew I had been close to cumming several times already and she did want me to cum, but not until she had spent a lot more time pleasuring both of us with her mouth. She drew my cock in again and backed off slowly, then repeated the same stroke over and over. With a slow, simple stroke like this, I could delay cumming for a long time.

I lay back moaning in pleasure while I watched Jenifer's head bobbing up and down on my shaft. I moaned because it felt so good and I know how much she likes me to enjoy her attentions. At the end of one stroke she stopped, took my cock out of her mouth and said "I really like sucking you off. I hope you can hold off cumming for a while." Then she resumed taking my rod all the way into her mouth and out again. I told Jenifer how good her mouth felt on my cock and how good she was at giving head but she had not really invited conversation. Jenifer doesn't talk with her mouth full.

And her mouth remained full for a long time. Some of her strokes were straight in and out. Sometimes her tongue caressed my cock on both the in stroke and the outstroke. Sometimes, on the outstroke her lips applied intermittent suction on my shaft. Whatever technique she used, Jenifer sucked my cock all the way into her mouth and she sucked it slowly, to make it last. Slow or not, however, I could not hold off forever. I had felt my climax building for a while and when it got close, I told Jenifer, "I'm going to cum". She nodded her head briefly and sped up the strokes of her mouth. Her tongue got even busier on my shaft and she applied the intermittent suction on every outstroke. "I'm cumming", I told her, and seconds later I ejaculated into her mouth. At my last announcement, Jenifer had stopped and squeezed the middle of my cock with her lips so I would cum onto her tongue and she would get the full taste of it. After I had finished ejaculating, Jenifer continued to suck my cock with her lips to squeeze out every drop. She took my softening cock out of her mouth and licked the tip and all around the head. Jenifer likes it when I cum into her mouth; she likes to swallow it and doesn't want to waste any of it.

After swallowing everything she could, Jenifer moved up on the bed to lie beside me. We hugged and kissed, with our tongues intertwining again. I may have caught the faintest taste of my cum but I wasn't bothered by it. Leaning over Jenifer, I kissed her hard on the mouth and softer on the eyes and throat. As I said, she has a very lovely, kissable face and I could have stayed there, but she has other, even more kissable and lickable places. I kissed my way down her throat to one of these places and gently began to massage it - one of her luscious mammaries. I licked the large, erect nipple and it felt even better to my tongue than it had felt on my back or chest. The mate to the first one was just as enticing so I fondled it and licked its nipple also. With one beautiful globe in either hand, I alternated licking their lovely nipples. Jenifer murmured her appreciation, and I continued to make love to her gorgeous glands. I clamped my lips onto one of them and sucked gently while flicking the nipple with my tongue. Then it was the other one's turn. I sucked the delectable globe and licked the areola, pleasuring both of us with my tongue and her succulent mounds. Both of these beauties got equal treatment for a long while until I started licking my way down Jenifer's belly.

When I reached Jenifer's soft, brown pubic hair, I switched positions to kneel between her spread legs. I placed a pillow under her ass, arranged my shoulders on the undersides of her thighs and gazed on the sweet, wet pussy that was ready for my oral pleasure. The first thing I did was to lick all the delicious juices from her pussy. The well-trimmed pubic hair was soaked, and the fragrance of that hair added almost as much pleasure as the taste of the juices that were available. I was especially sure to lick everything from Jenifer's adorable love hole because that was where the juices were the freshest and most delicious and because I so much enjoy the taste and feel of that delightful place on my tongue. The first time I ate her pussy, Jenifer wanted me to stick my finger in it. This caused me to take affront. I have eaten pussies thousands of times, and the women have always cum, every time with no exceptions, sometimes explosively, sometimes multiple times, but always to our mutual satisfaction, and I have never had to digitally stimulate their pussies. This request I considered to be an insult to my abilities. I did not put my finger in her pussy while I ate it, and I brought Jenifer to two howling, limb-thrashing, blanket-clutching climaxes, and she never again asked me to stick my finger in her.

I wanted to spend a lot of time eating Jenifer's pussy: first because I truly love eating her and the longer I eat her, the more I love it; second because she had sucked me off so well and I felt I owed it to her and third, even with Viagra, it would take a while for my cock to get hard enough for the fucking that would follow. Jenifer was already moaning in pleasure and she was highly aroused, partly from her extended massaging of me and sucking my cock and partly from my oral attentions to her. After I had eaten all her delectable juices, my tongue started to probe between an inner and an outer pussy lip. I moved slowly in this sensitive spot because Jenifer was moaning more loudly in pleasure and her pussy was already humping into my face. Knowing how much she enjoys cumming and how much I enjoy having her cum, I decided to bring Jenifer to two climaxes, one fast and the second slowly. My lips clamped down around her clit and my tongue started probing and flicking and caressing that adorable love button. After a minute of this her pussy was thrusting even more strongly against my face. After five minutes of this, her moans turned to howling "Oh, God, oh God, I'm cumming". Telling me this was unnecessary because her back was arched so that her ass was off the bed, her thighs were clamped around my temples and her hands were on the back of my head, jamming my face tightly into her pussy. As she continued cumming, her ass bounced up and down on the bed while she thrust her pussy into my face and she was howling incoherently. My lips remained clamped around her clit and my tongue continued its tender, loving caressing. As Jenifer climaxed, her arms slammed down on the bed beside her and her legs oscillated from side to side with my head still held tightly. When she was done, her arms lay straight out at her sides, her legs were draped over my shoulders and her cum juices were running out of her pussy. To avoid wasting any more of this nectar than I could help, I moved quickly and licked it out of her beautiful love hole.

After feasting on her nectar I started nibbling, using my lips only, on one of the outer labia. I started below her love hole and nibbled my way up this pussy lip, licking a small area and then nibbling it with my lips, past her clit and avoiding contact with that sweet button. Then I treated the other outer lip to the same licks and nibbley butterfly kisses, using only my lips. The outer labia tend to be less sensitive than other parts of the pussy but I like to lick and suck everything, and Jenifer was already expressing her pleasure. Next I probed the seam between the first outer lip and the inner lip. I thoroughly licked and sucked on this much more sensitive area, and when I stopped, just short of the beautiful love button, Jenifer was already moaning and her pussy was slowly humping into my face. She was lubricating heavily so I licked the fresh juices out of her love hole, lingering to enjoy the taste and texture of that delightful place. Then my tongue got busy on the other seam, again licking and sucking my way to her adorable clit. This time, when I reached that sweet love button my tongue gently caressed it, but not hard enough to start Jenifer cumming. Her thigh muscles flexed and her legs rotated slightly out so her pussy was completely presented to my mouth. The humping became even stronger and a fresh burst of juice lubricated her love hole. I eagerly consumed this tasty treat.

Jenifer was moaning even louder, even panting, as I continued to thoroughly probe her inner pussy lips with my tongue. Besides her pussy humping into my face, her ass was swiveling on the bed, causing her legs to alternately thrust beside my face, much like two pistons. "I'm ready to cum", Jenifer moaned. "Lick my clit." First I licked up all the fresh pussy juices that had been secreted by her love hole. Then I reconnoitered her engorged clit, licking it gently all around before clamping my mouth tightly on the sweetest of all sweet spots. I sucked on it strongly, like I had sucked on her lovely titties earlier, and my tongue strongly probed all around. After a few minutes of this, Jenifer started cumming. This time she didn't tell me but I really didn't need to hear it. Her arms alternated between flailing the bed and jamming my face into her pussy. Her legs were locked around my head, which was good because I was able to keep my mouth on her clit, and to continue the sucking and licking as Jenifer continued cumming. "Ahhhhhhh", she howled. When she climaxed, it was with a great spasm and her ass lifted completely off the bed. Again, her legs, still imprisoning my head, oscillated until she was finished, and lay on her back in exhaustion, her arms out at her side, both hands clutching the blanket. One leg lay flat on the bed and the other was still hooked around my neck. I devoured her delicious fresh cum juices and moved up on the bed to cuddle with her.

Sexual etiquette dictates that I should wipe off my face before kissing my partner but I knew Jenifer likes the taste of her own pussy juices, almost as much as she liked my cum so I let them stay on my face. Sure enough, after resting for a few minutes, she turned to me and licked around my mouth and chin before kissing my lips. Then Jenifer grinned lewdly and said "Let's fuck". I got up and took a condom off the headboard. The Viagra had taken effect while I was eating her pussy and my cock was hard and ready.

After I put on my condom, I lay on my back and Jenifer straddled me. On our first encounter she wanted to fuck doggie style. Since I consider doggie to be a good position only under certain circumstances, none of which existed at that time and place, I asked her why. Jenifer wanted to be able to play with her clit in order to cum. This was an affront to me because I have fucked women thousands of times, and everyone of them has cum, and none of them has ever had to play with her own clit, although sometimes I have played with it. I described the advantages of the cowgirl position and we tried it. After cumming thunderously, she conceded that the cowgirl position did have its advantages, and we have used it ever since.

She rubbed the tip of my cock against her clit, then rose up and inserted the head into her sopping wet pussy. Jenifer enjoys making love with me that she lubricates just thinking about it. She stayed that way for a few seconds, then slowly sank down, impaling herself on my rod, until her pubic hair mingled with mine. Then Jenifer rose up again, until the just the head was still in, then back down again, slowly. Some of the advantages of the cowgirl position are that she is able to control the depth of the penetration and the speed of the strokes. She was also able to control the angle of the strokes and she started swinging her hips back and then forward so the base of my cock massaged the underside of her clit, and her pussy massaged my cock. Jenifer and I were both moaning in pleasure from the stimulation. Being in no hurry for either of us to finish, and wanting my cock to caress all of her love hole, Jenifer started rocking sideways. Then she started bouncing up and down, always making sure my cock was rubbing mainly on the upper part of her love hole, to give maximum stimulation to her clit. Jenifer was sighing and moaning and panting and describing how great my cock felt in her pussy. She seemed on the verge of cumming, while I was still a long way from it so I suggested she go for two orgasms. She happily agreed because she really likes cumming, and she knows how much I like it when she cums several times
Jenifer started swinging her hips back and forth again but she was making stronger and faster strokes. I could feel her clit digging into the top of my cock and her moaning was louder. After a few minutes of this she sang out "Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Oh, God, I'm cumming!!", and she sprawled forward, with her clit losing its contact with my cock. Because I know that Jenifer or any other woman most enjoys cumming when the stimulation continues, I grabbed her hips and started jamming her pussy down while thrusting my cock up. Jenifer's hips were gyrating wildly on top of me but I kept the good contact between us. Her arms went under mine and she held on tightly. She climaxed with a great jerk of her hips and by biting my shoulder, hard enough to draw blood. Then she relaxed on top of me. I knew she would want more, and my cock was still hard so I kept it imbedded in her pussy to wait until she was ready to resume fucking.

It didn't take long. Jenifer straightened up and moved her legs so she was straddling me again. She started her slow stroking, and when she rose up for the first time, a gush of her juices poured from her pussy. I enjoyed the aroma but I regretted that I would not be able to enjoy the delicious taste. After the first few slow strokes Jenifer started to swivel her hips, resulting in a great new sensation to my cock and her pussy as the inside of her love hole rubbed laterally against my erect shaft. She continued this motion for several minutes then switched to up and down and I could see her beautiful breasts bouncing in front of my face. One of the things I favor about the cowgirl position is that it is a visual delight, with Jenifer's blissful face, her bouncing breasts and my cock sliding slowly in and out of her pussy. It can be a tactile delight as well and I was itching to fondle her shapely globes and take them into my mouth. As she moved up and down, she was leaning slightly back so my cock stimulated the underside of her clit at every stroke. Jenifer was moaning in pleasure, and I was moaning in unison with her because the underside of her sweet love button was also massaging the top of my cock.

Both of us wanted the fucking to last as long as possible so she frequently changed her position on top of me. The next one was her leaning forward and thrusting her pussy back to get more penetration. This position brought her upper body closer to me so I reached out and gently fondled her lovely bosom. Jenifer leaned forward closer to me and I was able to lick her adorable nipples, one after the other. We started kissing then; my cock was thrusting into her pussy, her pussy was thrusting back to envelope my cock and we were pressing our tongues together at the same slow, regular pace.

Jenifer had other variations available and she used them. With our mouths still tightly locked together, she straightened out her legs so she was lying on top of me, with her legs outside of mine in the feminine superior position. I reached down, grasped her asscheeks, being careful not to touch the hole itself, and spread them. Jenifer has a certain aversion to somebody touching her anus, which she has never explained to me, and I respect her privacy. I bent my knees, raising my thighs, and spreading her legs a bit more. Using her asscheeks as handles, I pushed her pussy down to meet my cock as I thrust even deeper into her. The contact with her clit wasn't as good using this position but the deeper penetration of my cock into her pussy made up for it. Jenifer broke off the kissing and whispered to me how great my cock felt inside her and how much she enjoyed fucking with me. I told her how wonderful her pussy was and how good she was at fucking and how I wanted to keep this up for as long as we could. After the spoken kissing we went back to the silent kissing and continued this way, for a long while, our lips locked together, my hands and thighs spreading her legs and me driving my cock into her pussy with the slow, ultra-deep strokes.

The next position Jenifer chose was to sit upright, in the cowgirl position again, and to rock from side to side so my cock would caress the entire inside of her love hole. Since our mouths were no longer busy kissing, we were both moaning and sighing with pleasure. She varied her motion a bit, swinging her hips back and forth, and then she changed again into more of a clockwise motion, rising partially off my cock, swinging across and then sinking back down so my cock was fully imbedded again. Jenifer continued like this, changing every few strokes to prolong our mutual ecstasy but I could tell from her moaning and panting that she was close to cumming again. I could feel my own climax building also.

"I'm almost ready to cum", she declared, raggedly.

"Me too."

Jenifer once again started the forward and back strokes she had used to cum earlier. I put my hands on her hips to steady her so we would keep the best contact when she started cumming. I wanted to time my own climax to coincide as closely as I could with hers. Back and forth she swung her hips, faster now, and again I could feel her clit scraping my cock. This went on for a few minutes and then "Oh, God! Oh, God!" she howled. "I'm cumming." She pitched forward again. This time she tried to catch herself with her hands on my chest, but she was too weak while she was cumming, and she sprawled forward on top of me. Each of her hands was squeezing a handful of my chest, but I was too ecstatic to feel any pain. Jenifer's legs shot out behind her but I kept a tight hold on her hips, continuing to jam her pussy onto my cock while I was ramming my cock into her pussy. I climaxed then, ejaculating heavily into my condom just as Jenifer spasmed her climax, letting go of my chest and wrapping her arms around my head, her legs straight and stiff behind her, and her back trying to arch but unable to because of the tight grip her arms had on my head. This time I avoided her teeth. We lay together, both of us too tired to do anything more strenuous than hugging each other, and not wanting to do anything but hug each other anyhow.

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Midnight Encounter

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She lay beside him in his bedroom, wondering to herself what had possessed her to agree to coming over. ‘Right, he offered to take care of me,’ she reminded herself over and over again.

She had laryngitis and hated being sick! He had offered to care for her, make her soup and rub her back until she fell asleep. She had never known that kind of kindness from someone who was almost unknown to her.

It was now late into evening and the lights had been turning off for a few hours already. Every so often, she would awaken and turn to gaze upon his serene face under the moonlight streaming through the thin veiled curtains.

She wanted to be there in that exact place more than anything else in the world, yet she was concerned

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with what he would think in the morning light.

Turning over once more, she drifted off into the endless possibilities of her Dreamworld…

***

She was awakened again, this time with hands gently caressing her back through her nightshirt. She laid perfectly still, her heart torn in two by her choices.

‘I can let him have me tonight and risk that being the end. Or I can wait and risk never having the chance again,’ she pondered as he continued to rub her back, his hands moving towards her neck.

She sighed softly to let him know she was awake and turned to face him slowly. The moonlight continued to dance in his stunning blue eyes and off his golden curls, like an angel from Heaven.

“How are you feeling?” he asks quietly, his hands moving onto her tummy now that she lay on her back.

Her heartbeat quickens as she has only seconds to decide her fate as he brings his face closer to hers.

Having always lived life in the safe lane, and always worrying about what others thought of her, she decides to throw caution to the wind and indulge her inner desire.

‘I would never forgive myself if I never had the chance to have him,’ she thinks as she raises her head to meet his inviting lips.

Locked in a lover’s first kiss, the passion escalates from that moment. Her body temperature rises as she succumbs to his inexplicable charm.

Linking her arms around his neck, she pulls his body closer to hers and he moves to her willingly. Trying not to break the exquisite kiss, he fumbles to remove his sweatpants.

Small moans are beginning to filter through the kisses as the passion continues to increase. Her hands are tangled in his hair and he manages to squirm out of his pants, the difficult task of removing his boxers being next.

An electric current shoots up her legs as his bare skin touches her, her nerve endings tingling, feeling his hardness through the cotton fabric of his underwear.

Suddenly, she pushes him away from her and sits up. He stares at her, taken aback by her behaviour, wondering if she has changed her mind. He needs only to wait a moment for his answer.

Grabbing the hem of her shirt, she madly tears it from her body and tosses it away. Lying on her back once more, her panties are slid off tossed in the same direction as her shirt.

He smiles into the darkness and removes his own shirt and boxers.

Sitting there in the darkness now, they gaze at each others’ naked skin for the first time. Both are breathing hard through their passion and finally can stand it no longer.

She dives at him, pushing him flat on his back as she begins to deeply French kiss him, her tongue swirling expertly inside his mouth and battling his own for domination.

His hands explore the divine curves of her hips, her ass and her breasts as he kisses her back harder and more urgently. His touch works its way from her back to her front and finally down the flatness of her belly, inching closer to her wetness.

She gasps as his fingers travel over her smooth pussy mound and reaches down to stroke his cock tip as his fingers slide inside her. She breaks the kiss and throws her head back in heated pleasure, arching her back.

He pushes deeper inside of her moist tunnel and wiggles his fingers around, using his thumb to rub her swelling clit. His own body is starting to betray him as she continues to stroke his tip, extending the travel area down his thick shaft. The precum is oozing from him and she uses this to lubricate the rest of his manhood.

Within minutes, they’re both almost on the brink of sexual satisfaction and break away from each other once more. Lying side by side, their chests heave and breathing begins to subside as their orgasms wash away from them, unreached.

Words need not be spoken in the silence, the breathing and moans say it all. They know now the true extend of their desire for one another and turn to each other for true sexual satisfaction.

He turns his face to hers and meeting her eyes touches him in a completely unexpected way. Though little has changed between them since she arrived, the light in her eyes in the shadowy darkness tells something different.

She returns his strained look in the moonlight, admiring the way his curls crown his head like a cherub. The lust grows within her blood as a new sensation seeps into her heart.

They come together again in a deep, lustful kiss, but progress more slowly this time, savouring their first time experience.

She slowly mounts atop him, his cock resting in front of her pussy as she gently digs her nails into his bare chest. As her hands trail over his length, it throbs hard, the blood practically boiling in his mushroom tip.

His hands massage her buttocks and travel up to her perky breasts, tugging and pinching the erect pink nipples.

She moans as she lifts herself with her smooth creamy thighs and allows his prick to spread her glistening cunt folds. She closes her eyes tightly, focusing only on the warmth of him filling her from the inside.

He gasps out as her tightness envelops his hardness as her kegal muscles grip him securely.

The begin to move as one together as she moves herself up and down, his hips thrusting to meet her.

His hands drift down to her ass once more and she replaces them with her own, twisting her nipples and clenching her vaginal walls with each shot of brief pain.

His moaning grows louder as she continues to ride him, gripping her buttocks to help her move the way he want it.

They lovemaking pace quickens as the orgasm waves begin to approach once more.

She can feel his cock throbbing with lust as she pistons herself on it harder and harder. She has a hard time catching her breath and her nipples are more erect than ever. She bows her head slightly and brings a breast to her mouth. Protruding her tongue, she flicks it over the pink nub quickly as though she were licking a sweet clit.

His eyes close now, wanting so desperately to watch her licking her own nipple, but trying to control his pending climax, using all his concentration to prevent to inevitable.

As she licks her nipple, her other hand travels between his legs from behind her. Finding his full testicles, she begins to fondle and massage them gently, still riding him faster and deeper.

Her eyes suddenly fly open as she reaches her first peak, her entire body shuddering as the white cum drips down his base each time she moves upwards. Using her wetness to lubricate his balls, she massages more firmly, even venturing between his legs to work the soft fleshy area between his balls and his anus. He spread his legs for her automatically as she begins to expertly stimulate his prostate gland from the outside.

She feels her second orgasm breaking free and she moans in ecstasy as she drops her breast and rubs her swollen clit furiously.

Riding as hard as she can, her breasts heaving with each thrust, her cunt grips his cock as though to never let go. His eyes open to discover her stimulating herself and he soars over the edge as well.

Digging his fingers into her ass cheeks, he lets loose a torrent of cum, spurt after spurt filling her insides, mixing with her own cum still dripping down his shaft. The two moan in unison as their orgasms rack their bodies, shuddering together.

Slowly, she stops riding and finally leans forward to relax on his chest, catching her breath. His heart feels as though it would burst from within him and he traces his fingertips along her spine to calm her tingling nerves.

He kisses her forehead as his breathing returns to normal and holds her close, his cock slowly growing limp within her. She snuggles close to him, breathing in the sweet smell of his sweat from their lovemaking…

A Lesson in Love

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Part 1 of 'The Fall of Gerri Grainger'

A Lesson in Love

The Classroom was surprisingly silent and outside the birds chirped sleepily as even they were starting to doze of. A dim light shone on Gerri as she, head in her elegant hands as she stared desperately at the writing in front of her. She sighed, she’d never finish it now, she could hardly see the handwriting before her lazy eyes, and besides she thought, she was no genius.

The shock jolted her arm, se

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nding her pen across her the page as her mobile rang.

"Hey baby," she said lethargically to her boyfriend on the other line.

"Hey, you almost finished?" he said calmly.

"Yeah, yeah almost there," she lied poorly, but she had that boy fooled as she finished off her conversation. She noticed the teacher’s notes beside her, Ada – finished, Jonathon – finished, Laurence… She gazed longingly at this last name, she knew she shouldn’t still fancy him, but she worshipped every part of his body, his slender figure, his long golden hair, and his entrancing face. At lunch breaks, she’d always notice detail about his perfect body, the way his top hung off his shoulders, complimenting his handsome chest, the way his hair hung over his face and how his fingers wiped it away to reveal those deep, amber eyes. Surely she could get over him? No, she couldn’t, she wanted him so badly, and couldn’t be perfectly satisfied until she’d had him, held him; she’d always been a perfectionist. But this coursework had got her; she just couldn’t be bothered to evaluate it, to explain it…

"I give up," she said, still clutching the teacher’s sheet… She spun round suddenly as she heard the door creak slowly open and hastily she put down the notes.

"Oh sir, I’m sorry, I’m almost finished…oh" she looked at the figure at the door that had startled her, the tall slender figure. "Laurie?"

"Hey," a cheeky smile flitted across his defined cheeks. He was dressed casually in a pale shirt and his normal dark trousers. Her heart skipped a beat as he walked into the lamplight that had basked her for the past few hours. Why was he here so late? Mouth open she started up at his face.

"Since when do you address me as ‘Sir’?" he laughed. Gerri licked dry lips,

"Oh sorry, I thought you were Mr. Thompson," she looked down at her feet and dug the toes of her black pumps into the carpet. Laurie laughed again, for a moment he stared at her steadily, then down at her poor attempt at her coursework.

"Tut, tut, Ms. Johnson, your going to get a detention for that aren’t you?"

"Since when do you address me by the last name?" She asked sharply, confidence slowly coming back to her. Laurie laughed and sat down beside her, body turned towards the question just directed towards him.

"Well if I’m now ‘Sir’ surely I’m now your teacher?" Gerri smiled timidly at him, he had power over her that made her breathing heavy and her chest flush with coyness.

Together they laughed as they sat in the dull classroom, genuinely enjoying each others companies, and despite Gerri’s cute virginal nature, Laurie saw the lust in her and his eyes could not resist the small section from the lace at the top of her stockings that peeked out from under her tight black skirt and he completely forgot what he was about to say. Gerri noticed his abrupt silence and the flush of his face, which looked almost timid all of a sudden. Concerned, she placed her hand on Laurie’s thigh.

"Laurie?" Roused from his fantasies he shook his head lightly so his hair flopped sexily across his eyes.

"Nothing," Gerri smiled at him, reassured, "I’m just going to get my coursework", "Oh no I’ll get it!" Gerri exclaimed and obediently got up from her seat with a sticky sound as the sweat from her thighs parted from the seat. Laurie stared at her as she wandered over to where he had instructed her to go, assessing her almost as she bent down, revealing those sexy stockings that had compelled him before. He’d only come to see her platonically, she was his friend’s girl, he couldn’t take their relationship further, but surely, no one would find out if he just kissed her…

"It’s not here…" Gerri muttered, "I can’t find it"

"Just keep looking…" Laurie said, subtly lustful as he felt himself go hard as Gerri kneeled at the closet.

"No, I’m afraid it’s not there, are you sure this is where it is?" she turned round as Laurie quickly smartened up. He could see down her blouse now, her breasts softly pushing together as she kneeled down and he got a sudden twinge as he got harder, his cock begging for her.

"Just keep looking," he ordered. Spinning round Gerri continued to search to papers. "This is just text books Laurie, no coursework’s, are you sure it’s in here because-" she took a short, sharp breath in as she heard him behind her and impulsively she got up to face him, closing the closet behind her

"They’re not here…" Laurie put a strong finger on her dry lips to silence her.

"You’re giving up again Gerri," he said disapprovingly. Gerri, backed up against the closet, admired his dominant power over her, but underneath this powerful side of Laurie was a boy who was completely helpless, horny and lovestruck. He grabbed her ass and pulled it firmly against his hips, so she could feel his hardness. His finger ran across her lips and slowly his hand ran it’s way across her flushed face and to the back of her head, suddenly pulling it towards his. She turned away, she couldn’t be unfaithful to her boyfriend…

"Don’t pretend you don’t want me Gerri," She restrained the yelp of fear that climbed up her throat and gulped it down again. She knew she did, she wanted him more than she’d ever wanted anyone. Again he thrust her head towards his waiting lips, ‘maybe I am being to forceful?’ he thought, but then Gerri surprised him by obliging, kissing him passionately, her chest relaxing as she finally did what she’d always wanted to do. She let her leg rise up and stroke his as she hitched up her skirt. He pressed his cheek against hers.

"Take it off," he whispered lustfully in her ear. She stepped back and fumbled with her skirt hooks, failing as her heart skipped beats. He finally wanted her. Smiling he slinked forward and unhooked the catch, letting her skirt fall into a crumpled heap round her feet. Laurie moaned a little in appreciation as he saw the sheen of the stockings that had compelled him before in full. The mood was very sensual as he rubbed her body, admiring her ass as he slipped his hands down her pants. Gerri sighed as she unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his soft, strong chest. She stepped our of her skirt and sat down on the hard carpet and slowly unbuttoned her blouse, taking the chance to finally breath as she slipped it off her shoulders, revealing her perfect breasts inside her bra. Laurie followed her submissively, running his fingers over the crotch of her black lacy pants, listening to the quickening pace of her breathing. "You’re being a very naughty girl Gerri," smiled Laurie.

"Sorry ‘Sir’" Gerri said with a cheeky look.

"I’m afraid I’m going to have to punish you now," She giggled, stopping abruptly as he unzipped his trousers, revealing his hardness to her.

"Turn around," Laurie took off his trousers as Gerri turned around, sitting expectantly on the floor waiting for him. She felt dirty but exhilarated as he unhooked her bra and threw it passionately across the room. Reaching forward he cupped her breasts in his hands, sending shivers of delight down her spine as he rubbed her nipples firmly, then running his hands down her body. He parted her thighs, slowly running his hands up her legs until his hand was on her crotch once more. Gerri sat there compliantly, naked apart from her stockings and panties, loving every movement he made with his expert fingers. Laurie moved his hands under her ass and pushed so she was on her hands and knees.

"Do you really think we should be doing this here?" Gerri said blushing.

"Take a risk Gerri" She squirmed as he pulled himself close behind her and rubbed his hand over her panties, moaning softly as he felt her wetness through them. She could feel how hard he was behind her as she gently rubbed herself against him.

‘Click’ they heard the door to the science corridor open. Simultaneously they tensed up, gasping, Gerri turned round to give Laurie a sharp pleading look. For the first time tonight he showed his worried nature as he watched the door with baited breath.

"Under here!" Gerri sharply whispered to her lover as she scuttled away, grabbing clothes as she went. They was a space under the teacher’s desk, just to the right behind the panelling that hide the pipes from the sink. It was a squeeze, but the pair wriggled in until they felt as secure as they could be, carefully waiting for the unknown person to pass. Looking under the wood Laurie caught a glimpse of feet, and a mop. The cleaner. He whistled whilst he swept the science lab, clearly enjoying the silence and solitude that was rare in the school halls. The couple crouched instinctively, Gerri attentively biting her lip, Laurie holding himself in, half naked and vulnerable.

A few minutes passed.

Silence again.

There was a long breathless silence, Laurie, being the one in front, pulled himself out, slowly and carefully. He stood up gradually, looking around.

"They’re going to lock up in a minute by the way, we should go quickly," Gerri had squeezed herself out, clutching their clothes to her exposed body.

"Yeah, I guess," Laurie smiled to himself, as she handed him his clothes. They were both thinking of something to say, something appropriate, but seeing as they had just revealed themselves to each other, anything was surely appropriate, so Laurie threw caution to the wind.

Gerri felt a rush of warmth, and relief flow through her as he held her, her clothes fallen to the floor as he clung to her naked body, knowing that soon he would have to let go. She pressed close to him, sighing, knowing too what he was thinking. They stood back and looked at each other, Gerri’s mouth tweaked at the left to reveal a sharp smile; she let out a small laugh.

"What now?" she asked. Laurie raised his eyebrows, smiling at the lack of ideas that came to him.

"Lets just get out of here," They mutely agreed as they calming dressed, admiring the diminishing glimpses of each others bodies as they did so.

The sun was almost down as Gerri unlocked her bike with Laurie standing unquestionably near her. They were still lost for words yet the silence wasn’t uncomfortable. Laurie edged forward until he was by her shoulder and leant, close and longing against her. He gently kissed her ear and the two stood together in the fading light. 'God that was close!' thought Gerri as she thought back to their encounter in the classroom. She knew it was wrong but she wanted more.

"Hey do you wanna come round my place tommrow?" Gerri asked timidly.

"Is it going to be rude?"

"Hey I never said that!"

"I'm not coming if it's not rude," Gerri smiled coyly at Laurie and as she had done many a time, she got caught up in his eyes. But it was different this time, he was staring back, and then it just happened.

She'd never kissed him in their brief encounter in the science lab, and she wondered why. It felt great. He tasted warm and comforting and made her moan quietly when he put his tongue against hers. They didn't break away for ages, or so it seemed. They just couldn't stop knowing that tomorrow their morals might have got the better of them.

"Um, so yeah, see you at school tomorrow," Gerri said buring her head against her neck and shoulderes.

"And afterwards?" Gerri remembered what she had said.

"Oh yeah, ok," Both of them had lost their confidence, their abilities to talk to one another so they left, quietly, always looked back and smiling suddenly when they thought of what had happened.

'Was it possible to be in love with two different people?' Gerri wondered as she cycled away in a blissfull ecstacy.

By Rache141

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A Welcomed Visit - Part One

Secretsmut on Sex Stories

I sat in the shadows at the bar.  I wanted to watch you come in, to stare, without being seen.   As soon as I saw you walk into the airport lounge, I recognized you from your picture.   You were dressed causal in jeans and a t-shirt, perfect for traveling, perfect for taking off.  I dressed up for this occasion, one that I had been waiting for over three years.   I wore a baby doll black t-shirt, paired with a funky short skirt. My breath caught and I smirked as you finally noticed me in the corner.  Coming over to me with a smile on your face, I uncrossed my legs slowly and stood to greet you, a stranger yet someone I regularly fantasize about.

 Your eyes caress my face, my neck, my breast

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s, and further down to see my long legs and dainty ankles.  Your smile showed me you approve of my body and the twinkle in your eye told me you wanted to see more.  I introduced myself to confirm my name; you gave me yours as you took my hand.  With a toss of a $5 bill, we exited the airport to find a cab that would take us both to your hotel room.

 My skirt barely covered my bare ass as I got into the cab beside you.  Your hand immediately started at my knee and slowly inched upwards towards the ticklish spot of where my leg meets my hip.  I playfully slapped your hand away, making a tsk tsk sound.  “Be nice.  Be patient.” I whispered to you and you giggled.  Behaving like the good boy you were, you sat back and enjoyed the view of the city rolling by.  I, nervous, looked out at the familiar skyscrapers and felt my pussy getting hotter and hotter as I fantasized what we were going to do to each other as soon as we got up to your room.  I peeped over out of the corner of my eye and saw your hard cock straining to get out of your pants.  I forbade myself to touch it then, even though I was desperate to have it in my hand, my mouth.  I would have to be patient as well.

 We arrive and you pay the cab driver.  We hurry up the check in procedure, heading up to your room.   Once inside, we both stare at each other, circling the room, circling each other like wild animals.  Sexual tension overrides any nerves that may have prevented this visit.  We clung to each other, finally tasting each other’s mouths, tongues, ears, and necks.  You thrust your cock towards me as your hand grabbed my ass, bringing me closer to you.  I hugged you close, feeling my hard nipples grazing your chest as I sucked on your neck, claiming you as mine.   Coming up for air, I pushed you towards the bed, unbuttoning your shirt as we got closer.  “You’re mine.” I growled and pushed you onto the bed.  Taking off the reminder of your clothes, I paused to admire your beautiful body.  Grinning evilly, I kept all my clothes on, only telling you that you could watch but do not touch.  Your hard cock stood at attention, begging me for my attention.  I licked your taunt nipples, biting them and covering them with my mouth.  Your whimpers of lust urged me on.  My hands roamed your body, close to your dick but never touching it – not yet at least.  My tongue trailed down your stomach, dipped into your belly button, and continued further down.  I traced a path around your hips, the hollow where your legs meet your hips.  Your pleas made me giggle but I continued on a maddening quest.  Without warning, my mouth found your balls.  I sucked on them gently, savoring the taste.  I felt your cock twitch for attention and your balls contract as I continued to suck.  I couldn’t delay what I wanted.   My tongue traced your cock’s underside up until its big purple head.  I started slowly by sucking only on the head.  My hand stroked the length while I drove you crazy.   Taking my hand off, I leaned over further, taking the cock fully in my mouth.  My hands started pinching my own nipples as I felt my pussy getting wet and hot.  I wanted you in this moment, more than I’ve wanted anyone else.  You didn’t want to cum in my mouth, this time, but wanted to feel my hot pussy, taste my wetness.  I ignored your desires and continued to suck on you, alternating fast and slow.  I moaned feeling your cock getting thicker and pulsating.  Your hand found my breast and massaged it, grabbing it, pinching my nipple.  You called my name as your cock spewed its seed.  I swallowed the thick warm cum, licking you clean, savoring the taste of you in my mouth.  I took your hand and kissed your palm.  Laughing I sat back and watched you in a post orgasm daze.   You grabbed me, kissed me, and said my turn would be soon enough.

 
…to be continued.

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It took a long time, but I finally talked my very inhibited, but very sexy, girlfriend into playing strip pool.  The first time, she took her blouse off, started the second game, and said that she was embarrassed and put her blouse back on.  The next time we played, we played until all that she was wearing were her panties (I was nearly naked too).  She enjoyed it this time, but wouldn’t play that last needed game to make her naked.  Since then, we have played numerous times until one of us was naked, then when we loose, we have to submit to the wishes of the other.

About a year ago, I had two friends over and we needed a fourth pool player so that we could play par

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tners, so my wife joined us.  One of my friends suggested that we play for a dollar a game.  My girlfriend said that we needed more substantial stakes than that.  He asked, “What do you have in mind?”  She said, “Let’s play strip pool.  After each game the loosing players must remove one item of clothing.”  My friends looked at each other, grinned, and nodded affirmation.  I think that my girlfriend was intentionally missing shots, but it wasn’t long until she was down to just her G-string and I was down to my briefs.  I asked her if she wanted to continue and she said, “Sure.”  This game, I definitely know that she intentionally scratched the 8 ball.  She and I removed our last pieces of clothing.  My friends asked, “What happens now, if you loose.”  She said, “Well, I guess that you can both have your way with me,” causing big grins on their faces.  However, after that and having the opportunity to prance around in front of them naked, she started playing like I know she knows how.  We continued playing, without loosing, until they were also naked.  At that, “She said that the match was over.”

I really enjoyed seeing my girlfriend unashamedly naked in front of my friends.  I started plotting how I might get her to do this again or, even better, to do it in front of strangers.  After weeks of thought, I dared her to play strip pool at a bar pool table.  She was reluctant until I assured her that we could go in about an hour or two before closing and that there wouldn’t be too many people, and that she could play with just me.

Finally, the agreed upon night came and I convinced her to wear sexiest summer dress with her skimpiest and most transparent underwear.  When we arrived, there were about 10 people.  She said that she needed a strong drink before she could have the courage to begin playing.  By the time she finished her drink, several more people had entered the bar.  I told her it was time to play and she agreed.  Even during the first came, before anybody else knew we were playing strip pool, we attracted a good audience because of her sexy dress.  After she lost, she said that she needed another drink for courage and removed her bra, but kept her dress on.  After the onlookers saw her remove her bra, which meant that with some shots they could see her tits, everybody in the bar was watching us play.  She lost again and gave me her panties to keep.  Once more she played and quickly scratched on the 8 ball.  I said, “Okay, time for the dress; and I get one more game.”  She smiled, removed the dress, and let everybody see her gorgeous nude body, including her nicely trimmed pussy and pert 35B tits.  She lost again and someone asked “What happens now?”  I said, “She will do anything I want; and what I want is for her to give each of you a one minute lap dance, then we’re leaving.”  I told her that she needed to let them touch her if they wanted.  She gave them all a lap dance, including the bar tender.  Then we left the bar, with me carrying her clothes and she walked naked the two blocks to our car.  I was disappointed that we only met a couple people on the street.  When we got home she was as wet and as horny as she has ever been.  What a night.  I can’t wait to do it again.

Vicky's Visit IV

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When Vicky jumped on top of me My hands by reflex, grabbed her butt. I now had my hands full of the bare buttocks of my wife's sister, with my throbbing cock shaft nesteled between her cunt lips. The long T-shirt she was wearing was above her waist and my head was swimming from the sensation of her skin next to mine, with our most sensitive parts making firm contact. She would jump every time the thunder boomed causing her pussy to rub my shaft sending tingeling lightening of my own to invade my senses. Now her pussy was heating up more and starting to lubricate increasing my arousal. "No, I thought, This isn't right!" but my cock was saying different. I had to find out what was in her mind. "Uh, Vicky honey, I said. We have a problem here"

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"I know, she sighed. But you feel so good Phil." So do you baby, I replied, But, we shouldn't be like this." "I don't care,  she replied. I've always wanted to be with you like this since I came here, and nows our chance." With that she raised up and pulled the shirt over her head and tossed it away. I gasped when I saw her firm young breasts exposed and at the feel of her hard nippels  as she she lay down on my chest. And began kissing and nipping at my neck. Again she raised up and put her hot slick pussy lips on my cock and began sliding back and forth. I was quickly past the point of no return now. I was amazed at her hip action as she did this. She would slide down my shaft and on the return, She would flick her hips and catch the head of my cock in her pussy lips and roll it around causing us both to groan out our pleasure.

OHHHHH, GODDDDDDD! she wailled. I'm Gonnnna CUMMMMM!! When she spasmed she locked her mouth to mine in a hot thrashing tounge kiss as I felt her pussy spasm and coat my cock with her necter. She broke the kiss and said: "You didn't get to cum poor baby!" And with that turned around, and took my cock in her soft hand and placed her lucious satiny lips on the head and running her tongue around the rim with a feather touch. "Oh, baby. I gasped as she sank down on my cock driving me crazy with her tongue while her teeth gently grazed my corona as she gently bobbed up and down.

As if this weren't enough, I looked up and there was her teenage cunt just inches from my lips. The storm had abated and a bright moon illuminated the bed room and  the soft luminance gave me a perfect view of it. Her swollen labia between her sexy little ass  cheeks pouted out thru a light patch of dark hair. With a tight glistening pink slit testifying to her excitement. Her inner lips just barely peeped out. I raised my head up and her sweet young cunt scent filled my nostrils. I immediately covered her tight little pussy with my mouth, and laved her heated little quim for all I was worth, sucking an nibbeling her inner lips and flicking my tongue over her hard tasty clit. I loved the tangy sweet taste of her juices as she began to really lubricate now. MMMMMMFFFFF,MMMMFFFF, she moaned around my cock as she continued thrilling me with the ministrations of her oral assualt, which had my mind reeling.   Suddenly my balls began to boil and I moaned: "Vicky, Oh, vicky baby, I'm Gonnna CUMMMMMMM!" YES, Yes, She shouted. ME TOOOOO!!!!

Her sweet pussy juice was running down her inner thighs as I again buried my face in her twat licking slowly as she moaned and spasmed. She took about two  squirts of my jism before she removed her lips and jacked me rapidly using my sperm as a lubricant. Then using her tongue to clean up the rest from my mannhood. She had left me gasping, and I was surprized at the skill she had used to do it. She came back to my side and lay with her head on my chest as we both caught our breath. "That was wonderful Phil", she said". "Yes, it was baby, I am impressed with your sex knowledge, I said." "Oh, me and a couple of boy friends would fool around like that just to get a good cum for stress relife,  but thats all she said."

"You are still a virgin at 19 I asked?" Yes, she replied. I made up my mind that when the time came I would lose it to a loving considerate man like you Phil, Someone whom I loved and who loved me enough to make it special." Would you take me Phil I want your firm hard cock in me, not some boys little whacker, she giggeled. There it was, she had offered herself. "And don't worry, I am on the pill" she said. "Baby, I said let me sleep on this tonight." We have already enjoyed some forbidden fruit which we must keep from Sharon and I'm not sure how I feel about all this yet. "O.K. she said."But hold me, I want to be in your arms....She said." she came against me with her firm little ass against my belly and my arm over her cupping one of her firm breasts.

The Drive

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The Drive

Its finally Friday and he’s feeling hyper playful and sensually naught as he drives down the causeway to the shore where the great gulf sea meets the land. The air is warm with both the windows down and the 60 mile an hour breeze hitting his face.  He loved this drive for the scenery, all the wildlife flying and living out their lives in a magnificent eco system.  Occasionally he’d even seen an Osprey wrangle a very large fish out of the water then struggling fly to one of the overhead lights that dotted the auto path and begin part-taking of its enormous catch.  Soon he’d have his own catch.  His eye watched the road but his mind went to places wonder

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fully erotic and sensual. Remembering the last time they had thrown their passions together and tonight all night would be an even greater explosion of primal sexual voracity.  A few more corners, street lights and lane changes and the want gnawing within his now engorged member would begin being satisfied. His hand began rubbing over his sternness like she did.   He loved how she would tease him while they were driving places.  She got great delight in knowing just how he would playfully resist her but quickly provide the sign of his true feelings.  He never felt bashful with her about his arousal when it obviously showed though his pants.  His mind quickly flashed again back to picking her up from a flight and as they drove down the road she played with him until his sprout turned branch hard then she unzip her pants so he could see her pink panties to feel how wet they had become then insisting on his hand to touch underneath the panties and finger in between her womanly folds.  Her wet creamy essence bathed her womanness as if she had pissed herself but it was just the passionate desires calling for his touch and his fingers to rub the sensitive arousal points within her beautiful slitted flower then to penetrate into her love entrance to stimulate her need even deeper.  He remembered how verbally she showed her pleasures and in the car it had echoed like a chorus, pushing his gyros into full tilt.  Pushing harder deeper than he’d ever thought his digits could ever go while still maintaining control of the car had proved to be draining and exciting.  Every lunge provided more wet milk of passion and more moans of sweet wanting to reach that internal peak of release accompanied by unhindered shuttering and breath taking ecstasy. Two more turns and a long block then more vibrant sensual memories will be forever scored into his mind.

Dinner

His arrival at the palm shaded home was greeted at the door with her still needing to ready herself.  The day’s activities had put her preparations behind but not so that she was fluster.  They had all night and this had been in the planning for weeks.  The Chard was open she’d already had part of a glass started and a few chunks of cheese and smoked sausage on a plate to nibble on.  He pulled her close and deeply kisses her tasting the wine on her breath and the coolness of her tongue as they playfully wrestled lovingly with their mouths.  Panties, Bra and light night shirt were all that covered her as she moved barefooted to the bedroom.  They both needed to shower but still a week full of deeds and challenges had finally ended and a reward for jobs well done was wanted by each.  Playfully she bent to pull clothes from the drawer; he approached and reached around her middle pushing his growing member next to her bottom. His hands simultaneously reached around her to cup her soft full volcanic shaped breasts, nibbling on her neck and ears brought soft hums of approval and let him know to proceed.

His hands had quickly found the front release of her bra, so that he could then slide his hands up under it and feel her nipples enlarging as he gently fingered them with his index finger and thumb and made small circles, first outside and gradually inward.  Continuing to nibble at her neck and ears he could still smell the scent of perfume she’d put on early that morning.   His hips pushed rhythmically into her bottom growing his branch to even greater hardness.  One hand still cupped over her breasts he moved the other to cup between the top of her legs.  Full handed he massaged her mound outside of her panties.  Her hips began rhythmically moving against his now hard erectness.  Gliding to the bed she turned and sat facing him, unzipping his pants to see the head of his hot red primal Penetrator exposed above the waist line of his bikini cut underwear, from her view on the bed its appearance from the underside she thought, his manly member sort of looked like a hooded cobra ready to strike.  Maybe swabbing the hot prong with her mouth would cause its hood to flair even more and provide an even wider stoke inside her mystic passage soon.  His exhaled moan gave her the answer she was seeking.  Feeling his erect popsicle like shaft inside her mouth with its hot pulse throbbing always thrilled something inside her.  Her cupped hand held his gelatin firm package as she moved up and down slowly caused a mutual rise in the warmness in her tummy and between her legs.  She knew he’d have to be in her soon or they’d both go crazy.  He seemed to know this as well and with a few more movements up and down upon his solid sternness then he knelt down and kissed her mouth hard and pulled her nightshirt up over her head and along with it went the unfastened bra. Laying her back on the bed legs dangling over the edge he continued the passionate kiss sucking her tongue deep into his mouth then thrusting his into hers like his shaft had just done.  Moving effortlessly down her neck to the two almost painfully erect nipples he began suckling them each in turn like a hungry baby feeding.  She was always amazed at the connection her breasts had to the liquefaction that took place between her legs.  His tongue then made small circles around and over the top of each of the perked peaks.  Wantonly she knew what was to come next as his hot breath passed down over her tummy and on to the thinly veiled mound of her womanness.  Pressing the bridge of his nose firmly against her flower just laying beneath the panel of her turquoise colored panties.  He began breathing in deep the magnificent scent of passion that willingly seeped from the feminine crease.  Teasingly he rubbed with his nose against the cord just between the lips of the slitted flower he could feel the wetness through the material that passively preventing him entry to what lay just underneath and he so desperately needed to taste what she was making.  He craved bathing his face with her nectar and to drink in the tasty slick warm juices she willingly shared with him. Her womanly scent could instantly make stirrings within him at any occasion.  She’d been known to wetThe Drive
Its finally Friday and he’s feeling hyper playful and sensually naught as he drives down the causeway to the shore where the great gulf sea meets the land. The air is warm with both the windows down and the 60 mile an hour breeze hitting his face. He loved this drive for the scenery, all the wildlife flying and living out their lives in a magnificent eco system. Occasionally he’d even seen an Osprey wrangle a very large fish out of the water then struggling fly to one of the overhead lights that dotted the auto path and begin part-taking of its enormous catch. Soon he’d have his own catch. His eye watched the road but his mind went to places wonderfully erotic and sensual. Remembering the last time they had thrown their passions together and tonight all night would be an even greater explosion of primal sexual voracity. A few more corners, street lights and lane changes and the want gnawing within his now engorged member would begin being satisfied. His hand began rubbing over his sternness like she did. He loved how she would tease him while they were driving places. She got great delight in knowing just how he would playfully resist her but quickly provide the sign of his true feelings. He never felt bashful with her about his arousal when it obviously showed though his pants. His mind quickly flashed again back to picking her up from a flight and as they drove down the road she played with him until his sprout turned branch hard then she unzip her pants so he could see her pink panties to feel how wet they had become then insisting on his hand to touch underneath the panties and finger in between her womanly folds. Her wet creamy essence bathed her womanness as if she had pissed herself but it was just the passionate desires calling for his touch and his fingers to rub the sensitive arousal points within her beautiful slitted flower then to penetrate into her love entrance to stimulate her need even deeper. He remembered how verbally she showed her pleasures and in the car it had echoed like a chorus, pushing his gyros into full tilt. Pushing harder deeper than he’d ever thought his digits could ever go while still maintaining control of the car had proved to be draining and exciting. Every lunge provided more wet milk of passion and more moans of sweet wanting to reach that internal peak of release accompanied by unhindered shuttering and breath taking ecstasy. Two more turns and a long block then more vibrant sensual memories will be forever scored into his mind.

Dinner

His arrival at the palm shaded home was greeted at the door with her still needing to ready herself. The day’s activities had put her preparations behind but not so that she was fluster. They had all night and this had been in the planning for weeks. The Chard was open she’d already had part of a glass started and a few chunks of cheese and smoked sausage on a plate to nibble on. He pulled her close and deeply kisses her tasting the wine on her breath and the coolness of her tongue as they playfully wrestled lovingly with their mouths. Panties, Bra and light night shirt were all that covered her as she moved barefooted to the bedroom. They both needed to shower but still a week full of deeds and challenges had finally ended and a reward for jobs well done was wanted by each. Playfully she bent to pull clothes from the drawer; he approached and reached around her middle pushing his growing member next to her bottom. His hands simultaneously reached around her to cup her soft full volcanic shaped breasts, nibbling on her neck and ears brought soft hums of approval and let him know to proceed.
His hands had quickly found the front release of her bra, so that he could then slide his hands up under it and feel her nipples enlarging as he gently fingered them with his index finger and thumb and made small circles, first outside and gradually inward. Continuing to nibble at her neck and ears he could still smell the scent of perfume she’d put on early that morning. His hips pushed rhythmically into her bottom growing his branch to even greater hardness. One hand still cupped over her breasts he moved the other to cup between the top of her legs. Full handed he massaged her mound outside of her panties. Her hips began rhythmically moving against his now hard erectness. Gliding to the bed she turned and sat facing him, unzipping his pants to see the head of his hot red primal Penetrator exposed above the waist line of his bikini cut underwear, from her view on the bed its appearance from the underside she thought, his manly member sort of looked like a hooded cobra ready to strike. Maybe swabbing the hot prong with her mouth would cause its hood to flair even more and provide an even wider stoke inside her mystic passage soon. His exhaled moan gave her the answer she was seeking. Feeling his erect popsicle like shaft inside her mouth with its hot pulse throbbing always thrilled something inside her. Her cupped hand held his gelatin firm package as she moved up and down slowly caused a mutual rise in the warmness in her tummy and between her legs. She knew he’d have to be in her soon or they’d both go crazy. He seemed to know this as well and with a few more movements up and down upon his solid sternness then he knelt down and kissed her mouth hard and pulled her nightshirt up over her head and along with it went the unfastened bra. Laying her back on the bed legs dangling over the edge he continued the passionate kiss sucking her tongue deep into his mouth then thrusting his into hers like his shaft had just done. Moving effortlessly down her neck to the two almost painfully erect nipples he began suckling them each in turn like a hungry baby feeding. She was always amazed at the connection her breasts had to the liquefaction that took place between her legs. His tongue then made small circles around and over the top of each of the perked peaks. Wantonly she knew what was to come next as his hot breath passed down over her tummy and on to the thinly veiled mound of her womanness. Pressing the bridge of his nose firmly against her flower just laying beneath the panel of her turquoise colored panties. He began breathing in deep the magnificent scent of passion that willingly seeped from the feminine crease. Teasingly he rubbed with his nose against the cord just between the lips of the slitted flower he could feel the wetness through the material that passively preventing him entry to what lay just underneath and he so desperately needed to taste what she was making. He craved bathing his face with her nectar and to drink in the tasty slick warm juices she willingly shared with him. Her womanly scent could instantly make stirrings within him at any occasion. She’d been known to wet her finger with her womanly product and place it up under his nose and then give him that coy look like a cat playing with a mouse. His hands without notice removed her now very damp panty. Throwing them off to one side of the bed he could see the droplets of moisture collected from his breath and her passion juices glisten on the muff that slightly camouflaged her blossom. Without hesitation he moved directly to her very wet wanting womanly wonderment, piercing the crease with his tongue the first full flavor of her met his taste senses while her desires were growing more intense within her core. All her focus was now being directed to the scene between her legs. His tongue firm yet flexible began flicking the bulb and cord that spurred her most sensual needs. More and more around and over the bulb nibbling sucking flicking with greater and greater intensity her mind was awash with passion, need, want, as uncontrolled sounds of pleasure escaped her urging him to provide her body with yet more of the same, deeper and closer to her chamber his tongue flirted then entered drawing out amazing sums of her intoxicating oil, causing him to mine farther into her passage and back to the clit of her calamity. Soon he had his fingers adding to the motions that were taking her higher to her moments of ecstasy. His focus was determined to bring the kind of explosive eruption she had at times provided him in this manner. His tongue and fingers moved to meet her unspoken wants. He could feel the urgency within her. He could sense the contour of her passage begin to change ever so slightly her breathing increased to a shorter faster pace, her hips moved with more directness, the pressure of her hand on his head pushed his face more firmly into her womanly puffy mound as her body began quivering, shaking into full feminine orgasm coming with unfettered pure pleasure. Openly exposing herself to his witness as he watched the magnificent pulsing occurring of her womanly chamber he could see that which he had only felt upon his manly cylinder when that part of him was allowed the privilege of accessing her passage. He was overwhelmed with what he had just been honored to view.

Before her pulsing ebbed away into small quaking aftershocks he stood and melted his stone hard staff deep within her womanhood filling her completely and laying his chest upon hers, facing her eye to eye then kissing her mouth deep until neither could distinguish the separation between their two bodies. When the moment had subsided and she had regained focus she saw upon his face the amazed expression his eyes had been allowed to experience. It could not be put into word just into an adoring smile of gratitude coming from his eyes and demeanor.
Slowly she began rocking her hips in rhythmic motion causing his manly rod which remained pressed deep within her to move inside the wet tight passage. Playfully she grabbed her wet panties and placed them into his face with the wettest portion under his nostrils so he could fully appreciate not only her passionate scent but the quality of her earlier arousal. Softly she whisper into his ear “fuck me please, make me cum again and put your man milk on me before we shower”

With her turquoise panties now pulled over his face the wetted crouch upon his nose he could fully breathe in her mystical womanly scent as he placed her legs on his chest then driving his pointed pleasure pole into her small exposed keyhole slot. Rocking his hips in a back and forth movement translated into a stroking motion in and out of her flushed lipped flower. His man rod began first by making short strokes then longer deeper penetrations farther into her love channel. Her face and verbal whimpers of pleasure guided his motion and the intensity of his movements. After some time maintaining strict concentration on her pleasure was extremely challenging; as her pleas for greater movement and deeper injections of his hard pumped manhood pounded deeper and hard into her. His erect shaft urged to spill the man milk that had been boiling deep within him for release was only a fraction away from full eruption. His arms remained rapped around her legs pulling her bottom and her wet and churning chamber tight to his bold hard manhood until her inner sanctum began to pulse with greater and greater strength and louder and louder moans of raw pleasure rocking her whole body and making his stones within his package raise tight within him as he extracted from her quivering passage and ejected the creamy slick white man milk over her volcanic shaped breasts and down her womanly form. Knees weak he laid upon her smearing the juices to both their bodies until the glow of passion had subsided and they were ready to shower together each washing the other as each had brought the pleasures of intimacy to one another.
Much more is to cum of this night.

her finger with her womanly product and place it up under his nose and then give him that coy look like a cat playing with a mouse.  His hands without notice removed her now very damp panty.  Throwing them off to one side of the bed he could see the droplets of moisture collected from both his breath and her passion juices glisten on the muff that slightly camouflaged her blossom.  Without hesitation he moved directly to her very wet wanting womanly wonderment, piercing the crease with his tongue the and the first full flavor of her met his taste senses while her desires were growing more intense within her core.  All her focus was now being directed to the scene between her legs.  His tongue firm yet flexible began flicking the bulb and cord that spurred her most sensual needs. More and more around and over the bulb nibbling sucking flicking with greater and greater intensity her mind was awash with passion, need, want, as uncontrolled sounds of pleasure escaped her urging him to provide her body with yet more of the same, deeper and closer to her chamber his tongue flirted then entered drawing out amazing sums of her intoxicating oil, causing him to mine farther into her passage and back to the clit of her calamity. Soon he had his fingers adding to the motions that were taking her higher to her moments of ecstasy. His focus was determined to bring the kind of explosive eruption she had at times provided him in this manner.  His tongue and fingers moved to meet her unspoken wants. He could feel the urgency within her.  He could sense the contour of her passage begin to change ever so slightly her breathing increased to a shorter faster pace, her hips moved with more directness, the pressure of her hand on his head pushed his face more firmly into her womanly puffy mound as her body began quivering, shaking into full feminine orgasm coming with unfettered pure pleasure.  Openly exposing herself to his witness as he watched the magnificent pulsing occurring of her womanly chamber he could see that which he had only felt upon his manly cylinder when that part of him was allowed the privilege of accessing her passage.  He was overwhelmed with what he had just been honored to view. 
Before her pulsing ebbed away into small quaking aftershocks he stood and melted his stone hard staff deep within her womanhood filling her completely and laying his chest upon hers, facing her eye to eye then kissing her mouth deep until neither could distinguish the separation between their two bodies.  When the moment had subsided and she had regained focus she saw upon his face the amazed expression his eyes had been allowed to experience.  It could not be put into word just into an adoring smile of gratitude coming from his eyes and demeanor.
Slowly she began rocking her hips in rhythmic motion causing his manly rod which remained pressed deep within her to move inside the wet tight passage.  Playfully she grabbed her wet panties and placed them into his face with the wettest portion under his nostrils so he could fully appreciate not only her passionate scent but the quality of her earlier arousal.  Softly she whisper into his ear “fuck me please, make me cum again and put your man milk on me before we shower”
With her turquoise panties now pulled over his face the wetted crouch upon his nose he could fully breathe in her mystical womanly scent as he placed her legs on his chest then driving his pointed pleasure pole into her small exposed keyhole slot.  Rocking his hips in a back and forth movement translated into a stroking motion in and out of her flushed lipped flower.   His man rod began first by making short strokes then longer deeper penetrations farther into her love channel.  Her face and verbal whimpers of pleasure guided his motion and the intensity of his movements.   After some time maintaining strict concentration on her pleasure was extremely challenging; as her pleas for greater movement and deeper injections of his hard pumped manhood pounded deeper and hard into her.  His erect shaft urged to spill the man milk that had been boiling deep within him for release was only a fraction away from full eruption.  His arms remained rapped around her legs pulling her bottom and her wet and churning chamber tight to his bold hard manhood until her inner sanctum began to pulse with greater and greater strength and louder and louder moans of raw pleasure rocking her whole body and making his stones within his package raise tight within him as he extracted from her quivering passage and ejected the creamy slick white man milk over her volcanic shaped breasts and down her womanly form.  Knees weak he laid upon her smearing the juices to both their bodies until the glow of passion had subsided and they were ready to shower together each washing the other as each had brought the pleasures of intimacy to one another.

Much more is to cum of this night.                                                                                 

 

The Drive

Its finally Friday and he’s feeling hyper playful and sensually naught as he drives down the causeway to the shore where the great gulf sea meets the land. The air is warm with both the windows down and the 60 mile an hour breeze hitting his face.  He loved this drive for the scenery, all the wildlife flying and living out their lives in a magnificent eco system.  Occasionally he’d even seen an Osprey wrangle a very large fish out of the water then struggling fly to one of the overhead lights that dotted the auto path and begin part-taking of its enormous catch.  Soon he’d have his own catch.  His eye watched the road but his mind went to places wonderfully erotic and sensual. Remembering the last time they had thrown their passions together and tonight all night would be an even greater explosion of primal sexual voracity.  A few more corners, street lights and lane changes and the want gnawing within his now engorged member would begin being satisfied. His hand began rubbing over his sternness like she did.   He loved how she would tease him while they were driving places.  She got great delight in knowing just how he would playfully resist her but quickly provide the sign of his true feelings.  He never felt bashful with her about his arousal when it obviously showed though his pants.  His mind quickly flashed again back to picking her up from a flight and as they drove down the road she played with him until his sprout turned branch hard then she unzip her pants so he could see her pink panties to feel how wet they had become then insisting on his hand to touch underneath the panties and finger in between her womanly folds.  Her wet creamy essence bathed her womanness as if she had pissed herself but it was just the passionate desires calling for his touch and his fingers to rub the sensitive arousal points within her beautiful slitted flower then to penetrate into her love entrance to stimulate her need even deeper.  He remembered how verbally she showed her pleasures and in the car it had echoed like a chorus, pushing his gyros into full tilt.  Pushing harder deeper than he’d ever thought his digits could ever go while still maintaining control of the car had proved to be draining and exciting.  Every lunge provided more wet milk of passion and more moans of sweet wanting to reach that internal peak of release accompanied by unhindered shuttering and breath taking ecstasy. Two more turns and a long block then more vibrant sensual memories will be forever scored into his mind.

Dinner

His arrival at the palm shaded home was greeted at the door with her still needing to ready herself.  The day’s activities had put her preparations behind but not so that she was fluster.  They had all night and this had been in the planning for weeks.  The Chard was open she’d already had part of a glass started and a few chunks of cheese and smoked sausage on a plate to nibble on.  He pulled her close and deeply kisses her tasting the wine on her breath and the coolness of her tongue as they playfully wrestled lovingly with their mouths.  Panties, Bra and light night shirt were all that covered her as she moved barefooted to the bedroom.  They both needed to shower but still a week full of deeds and challenges had finally ended and a reward for jobs well done was wanted by each.  Playfully she bent to pull clothes from the drawer; he approached and reached around her middle pushing his growing member next to her bottom. His hands simultaneously reached around her to cup her soft full volcanic shaped breasts, nibbling on her neck and ears brought soft hums of approval and let him know to proceed.

His hands had quickly found the front release of her bra, so that he could then slide his hands up under it and feel her nipples enlarging as he gently fingered them with his index finger and thumb and made small circles, first outside and gradually inward.  Continuing to nibble at her neck and ears he could still smell the scent of perfume she’d put on early that morning.   His hips pushed rhythmically into her bottom growing his branch to even greater hardness.  One hand still cupped over her breasts he moved the other to cup between the top of her legs.  Full handed he massaged her mound outside of her panties.  Her hips began rhythmically moving against his now hard erectness.  Gliding to the bed she turned and sat facing him, unzipping his pants to see the head of his hot red primal Penetrator exposed above the waist line of his bikini cut underwear, from her view on the bed its appearance from the underside she thought, his manly member sort of looked like a hooded cobra ready to strike.  Maybe swabbing the hot prong with her mouth would cause its hood to flair even more and provide an even wider stoke inside her mystic passage soon.  His exhaled moan gave her the answer she was seeking.  Feeling his erect popsicle like shaft inside her mouth with its hot pulse throbbing always thrilled something inside her.  Her cupped hand held his gelatin firm package as she moved up and down slowly caused a mutual rise in the warmness in her tummy and between her legs.  She knew he’d have to be in her soon or they’d both go crazy.  He seemed to know this as well and with a few more movements up and down upon his solid sternness then he knelt down and kissed her mouth hard and pulled her nightshirt up over her head and along with it went the unfastened bra. Laying her back on the bed legs dangling over the edge he continued the passionate kiss sucking her tongue deep into his mouth then thrusting his into hers like his shaft had just done.  Moving effortlessly down her neck to the two almost painfully erect nipples he began suckling them each in turn like a hungry baby feeding.  She was always amazed at the connection her breasts had to the liquefaction that took place between her legs.  His tongue then made small circles around and over the top of each of the perked peaks.  Wantonly she knew what was to come next as his hot breath passed down over her tummy and on to the thinly veiled mound of her womanness.  Pressing the bridge of his nose firmly against her flower just laying beneath the panel of her turquoise colored panties.  He began breathing in deep the magnificent scent of passion that willingly seeped from the feminine crease.  Teasingly he rubbed with his nose against the cord just between the lips of the slitted flower he could feel the wetness through the material that passively preventing him entry to what lay just underneath and he so desperately needed to taste what she was making.  He craved bathing his face with her nectar and to drink in the tasty slick warm juices she willingly shared with him. Her womanly scent could instantly make stirrings within him at any occasion.  She’d been known to wet her finger with her womanly product and place it up under his nose and then give him that coy look like a cat playing with a mouse.  His hands without notice removed her now very damp panty.  Throwing them off to one side of the bed he could see the droplets of moisture collected from both his breath and her passion juices glisten on the muff that slightly camouflaged her blossom.  Without hesitation he moved directly to her very wet wanting womanly wonderment, piercing the crease with his tongue the and the first full flavor of her met his taste senses while her desires were growing more intense within her core.  All her focus was now being directed to the scene between her legs.  His tongue firm yet flexible began flicking the bulb and cord that spurred her most sensual needs. More and more around and over the bulb nibbling sucking flicking with greater and greater intensity her mind was awash with passion, need, want, as uncontrolled sounds of pleasure escaped her urging him to provide her body with yet more of the same, deeper and closer to her chamber his tongue flirted then entered drawing out amazing sums of her intoxicating oil, causing him to mine farther into her passage and back to the clit of her calamity. Soon he had his fingers adding to the motions that were taking her higher to her moments of ecstasy. His focus was determined to bring the kind of explosive eruption she had at times provided him in this manner.  His tongue and fingers moved to meet her unspoken wants. He could feel the urgency within her.  He could sense the contour of her passage begin to change ever so slightly her breathing increased to a shorter faster pace, her hips moved with more directness, the pressure of her hand on his head pushed his face more firmly into her womanly puffy mound as her body began quivering, shaking into full feminine orgasm coming with unfettered pure pleasure.  Openly exposing herself to his witness as he watched the magnificent pulsing occurring of her womanly chamber he could see that which he had only felt upon his manly cylinder when that part of him was allowed the privilege of accessing her passage.  He was overwhelmed with what he had just been honored to view. 

Before her pulsing ebbed away into small quaking aftershocks he stood and melted his stone hard staff deep within her womanhood filling her completely and laying his chest upon hers, facing her eye to eye then kissing her mouth deep until neither could distinguish the separation between their two bodies.  When the moment had subsided and she had regained focus she saw upon his face the amazed expression his eyes had been allowed to experience.  It could not be put into word just into an adoring smile of gratitude coming from his eyes and demeanor.

Slowly she began rocking her hips in rhythmic motion causing his manly rod which remained pressed deep within her to move inside the wet tight passage.  Playfully she grabbed her wet panties and placed them into his face with the wettest portion under his nostrils so he could fully appreciate not only her passionate scent but the quality of her earlier arousal.  Softly she whisper into his ear “fuck me please, make me cum again and put your man milk on me before we shower”

With her turquoise panties now pulled over his face the wetted crouch upon his nose he could fully breathe in her mystical womanly scent as he placed her legs on his chest then driving his pointed pleasure pole into her small exposed keyhole slot.  Rocking his hips in a back and forth movement translated into a stroking motion in and out of her flushed lipped flower.   His man rod began first by making short strokes then longer deeper penetrations farther into her love channel.  Her face and verbal whimpers of pleasure guided his motion and the intensity of his movements.   After some time maintaining strict concentration on her pleasure was extremely challenging; as her pleas for greater movement and deeper injections of his hard pumped manhood pounded deeper and hard into her.  His erect shaft urged to spill the man milk that had been boiling deep within him for release was only a fraction away from full eruption.  His arms remained rapped around her legs pulling her bottom and her wet and churning chamber tight to his bold hard manhood until her inner sanctum began to pulse with greater and greater strength and louder and louder moans of raw pleasure rocking her whole body and making his stones within his package raise tight within him as he extracted from her quivering passage and ejected the creamy slick white man milk over her volcanic shaped breasts and down her womanly form.  Knees weak he laid upon her smearing the juices to both their bodies until the glow of passion had subsided and they were ready to shower together each washing the other as each had brought the pleasures of intimacy to one another.

Much more is to cum of this night.                                                                                 

Bowling Alley Queen

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Last night,right after I was done bowling,one of the hotties in the league came up to me,and said she was having trouble with her car. Now Suzette is about 34,5'6",110lbs,short,black hair,nice tits,and has a great ass. She has those beautiful,sensual eyes,that always get me excited. We've become friends thru bowling,and even though I'm married,I flirt with her all the time,and she flirts with me. Everytime I see her,my heart races,and she just makes me feel good when I'm around her. She knows I'm married,but I told her after 22 yrs,its kinda old now,not much sex either.

When we got to her car,she tried to start it,and I could tell it was the battery. Lifting the hood up,and checking out th

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e battery,we both were bending over to see. Now she was dressed in in usual,tight Levi pants,which showed off that great ass(my favorite!),and a loose,t-shirt top. I could clearly see those nice titties when she bent over,and this made my cock start to get hard. Many times I've jacked off,just thinking of her,and her hot body. I told her I could give her a jumpstart,to which she said:"I knew you would take care of me,as she gave me a tight hug,and I know she could feel my hard cock pressing against her stomach.

Upon getting my jumper cables,and connecting them,she again bent over,and I couldn't take my eyes off those tits. She casualy said:" Am I distracting you?" I said:"Yes,and I love it!",to be honest with you,I can't take my eyes of your beautiful breasts!" She responded:"You really like them?I think their to small." I answered:"I love small titties,and to go along with your beautiful face,and perfect ass,I'm in heaven right now!" My cock was now just about fully erect,and sticking out my pants,like a tentpole. I told her to start the car,and it worked.

Now just thinking of how I'd like to fuck her so bad,I knew I'd just go home and jack off. The wife wouldn't care. I closed the hood,walked to her drivers door,and said:"Okay Suzette,your good to go!" She stood up,looked at me and said:"I have to tell you something,I really am attracted to you. I have been since I first met you 3 yrs ago."Hearing that,I pulled her to me,and gave her a long,passionate,kiss,it was great! She continued kissing me,and after a few minutes,she said:"This may sound bad,but I'm really horny right now,and I'd love to have sex with you." I eased back from her and pointed out my erect cock,and said:"Your horny...I'm about to explode!!" I then said:"I know I'm married,but I get so turned on everytime I see you,that I just end up going home and jack off,thinking of you!" She answered:"To tell you the truth,I masturbate too,thinking of you."

I then pulled her to me and said:"Lets fuck right here,do you want to?" She answered:"Yes....lets just do it!" I told her I didn't have a condom,hadn't needed one in a long time,when she said:"Its okay,I'm clean,and on the pill,so just fuck me please...I've been wanting this for so long." I opened the car door,no one could tell what we were doing anyway,she slid my pants down,and out came my throbbing 7.5" inch cock. She looked at me and said:"I knew you'd have a big cock,and with that she started giving me an incredible blow job. I was in ecstasy!! She was unreal. She made my cock feel so good in her mouth,I had to try hard not to come. In a few minutes,she pulled it out and said:'"I know your about to come,but please wait and come in my pussy instead...I'm so wet right now,I can hardly take it,and it won't take long for me to come either!"

She then turned around,dropped her pants down to her knees,bent over,leaning in on her car seat,and there it was! Those hot,looking,pink pussy lips,staring at me,and best of all,her ass was incredible! Tight,round,small cheeks. Just like a teenager,and she stuck it up high in the air. I couldn't believe what I was doing! She then said:"Fuck me baby.....fuck my pussy...stick it in...please!" I obeyed! I eased into her hot,dripping wet pussy,and holding on to those tight,butt cheeks,I began fucking her. It was wonderful! Her pussy was so tight,so wet,it was like my first pussy I'd ever fucked. She began rocking that ass,back and forth on my hard cock,screaming:"That feels so fucking good baby........fuck it....fuck my pussy....make me come...!" I was banging it hard when she said:"I bet you want to fuck my ass,don't you??" Barely able to speak,I answered:"Yes...I do...I really want to so bad.....you have a perfect ass Suzette,I've wanted to for so long....but right now, I want to make you and me both come. I want to come in your hot pussy!" We continued for a few more minutes,when she said:"I'm coming baby.....I'm coming.....yes..yes...come inside me....come in my pussy!! I banged hard,when we both screamed out:"I'm coming......yes.....yes!! And we both exploded! We fell onto her car seat,laying there,out of breath. When finally,I said:"Your unbelievable Suzette! That was the best fuck I've had in so long.....thank you!!"

She turned around,and said:"I knew it was worth the wait. I love having sex with you. That felt so good. I haven't had sex in over 2 yrs...didn't want too. But now,I really want you!" As I was feeling that hard,little butt,she asked:"Do you like that?" I said:"Your ass is perfect. I want to fuck your butt so bad..but it'll have to wait. I know I got to get home to the wife,or she'll wonder whats up with me." She then said:'Instead of bowling next week,how about we just go to my house,and fuck our brains out for 3 hours,and you can fuck my ass,and we'll do whatever else you want too,hows that sound?" I said:"That will be fine...I can't wait!! As we kissed long and hard,my heart racing,I felt like a teenager in love...and said to her:" I could easily fall head over heels for you,you know." She responded:" I'll be here to catch you baby... cause I think I could do the same!  Till next time!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!