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MY SECRETARY VEENA

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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

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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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Amanda's Sorority Education

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Amanda was your typical college shy college freshman.    She lived a sheltered life growing up and felt out of place at her new school, where everyone else seemed to take naturally to the party atmosphere.  Amanda was, however, a stunning young woman and the class of her dorm.   At 5’5 and 120 lbs., her cheerleader body and full C breasts made her the target of every guy in eyeshot.  She had a few boyfriends in high school and loved sex, but never experienced the wild fun all her classmates seemed to enjoy on a daily basis.  For the first few months of school, Amanda would lie in bed almost every night hearing the clockwork stampede of drunk freshman come home from the bars followed by the familiar sounds of ran

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dom hookups that made her wish she was more outgoing.  This is not to say she did not have offers.  Amanda had a laundry list of boys and girls who always begged her to join them at house parties and bar hops.  However, feeling like she lacked those social tools she would just flash her unintentionally sexy smile and decline.  Three months into the torture of watching the world pass her by, Amanda decided to rush a sorority to help her cause.  She had little trouble getting bids from all the elite houses, and she finally settled on the most popular one on campus.

Amanda’s shyness was readily apparent, and she was assigned the most outgoing girl in the house as her big sister.  Amanda immediately liked Kate, or “Big Katie” as she was known throughout campus.   Kate was a junior who was loved by all and exuded the self-confidence Amanda longed for.  Despite being a BBW, Kate was a very cute girl who never seemed to be at loss for dates.  She had medium length brown hair that actually framed her dimpled face nicely, and massive 40 E breasts.  Kate was your typically good time girl, whose sense of humor and personality made her the life of the party.  Kate also loved sex.  She unapologetically hooked up with lots of guys and girls, and felt at ease talking about her conquests and sexuality.  Her stories were the stuff of legend in the house and actually commanded the respect of her sisters.   

Despite being the polar opposite of Amanda – outgoing, promiscuous and wild – Kate also felt an immediate connection to Amanda.  She viewed it as her job to bring Amanda out of her shell.  She saw the potential in her gorgeous little sister to be the most sought after girl on campus if the young freshman could just be comfortable in her own skin.  Kate knew sex was the key to unlocking Amanda.  She wanted to show her pledge the incredible power she could yield with her sexuality and devised a plan to do so.

Wednesday nights were earmarked for pledges to meet with their big sisters.  About six weeks into pledging, Kate decided to put her plan into effect and instructed Amanda to meet her at her apartment for a couple beers and a “girls’ night in.”  Amanda arrived at Kate’s at 6 pm, dressed in sweatpants and sports bra covered by a zippered sweatshirt.   Even dressed down, Kate could see how sexy the freshman was.   After an hour and multiple drinks, Kate turned the conversation to sex.

“You know all the guys in every house can’t stop asking me about you, right?”

“A couple have hit on me, but nothing I’m not used to”, Amanda self-consciously answered.

“You need to come out of that shell sweetie, you have no idea how much fun you could have.”

“That’s why I joined up, I just don’t know how to do it.”

“I know and that is exactly what we’re going to work on tonight.  Do you know why they call me “Big Katie?”

Amanda was a little shocked and didn’t know how to answer.  She loved Kate and didn’t want to hurt her feelings by stating the obvious.  But before she could answer, Kate broke the silence.

“It’s not because of my body.  I love my body and you know I never need to look far for dick.”

Amanda blushed.  This conversation was a lot different from the dirt sessions in the sorority house where she could hide in silence or get away with short boring stories that belied her shyness.  But she there was no place to run now.  She was alone with Kate and there was no way to avoid this topic of conversation.

“I’ve actually had this nickname since middle school”, Kate continued.  “It has nothing to do with size – guys get off with me like nobody else.”

“Huh?”, was all Amanda could say through her confusion.

“I don’t know what it is, and I used to think it was just something a guy would say to make me feel he wasn’t ashamed of fucking me, but I give any guy I’m with massive orgasms”, Kate explained. “Somewhere around my sophomore year in high school a couple guys I hooked with on the baseball team started the nickname . Guys would take me out just to see if the rumor is true and it just stuck.”

“Why are you telling me this”, Amanda asked, her voice a mix of shock, embarrassment and curiosity.

“Because I want you get the difference between us.  You’re a hundred times hotter than me but don’t have an ounce of confidence.  If you just loosened up a little, you could be the queen of the entire goddamn school.”

“It’s not like I can flip a switch and be you, Kate”, Amanda protested.

“What if it were that simple?”, Kate countered.  “What if it all you need is to see the effect sex can have on your confidence.”

“I don’t know”, Amanda answered, starting to wonder if that was really all she needed.  “You know what you’re doing and I wouldn’t even know where to start.”

A knock at the door broke up the conversation, and Kate put down her beer and got up.  “That’s why I’ve arranged for a little tutorial.  Whatever happens just relax .  You don’t have to do anything but watch and learn.”

Amanda was surprised when Kate answered to door to a man in his early forties.  He had glasses and was slightly balding.  Amanda first thought the guy was a professor from his slightly geeky attire of khakis and a plaid shirt.  But as Kate invited him in, they exchanged a quick friendly kiss and the two joined Amanda on the couch. 

“This is Larry”, Kate said.  “Larry’s a friend of mine I met on Craig’s List that is going to help me with demonstrate something.”

Amanda was frozen, partly in fear but mostly in shock.  Although Larry seemed to be in decent shape, he was a middle aged guy who looked like he was going to try to sell them insurance.  Was Kate going to screw this guy? Was she going to ask her to leave? Was this some sort of initiation prank?

Amanda sat in stunned silence as Larry and Kate sipped a beer and made small talk.  After a couple minutes she was convinced his presence was a joke meant to test her sense of humor.  The relief Amanda felt was short lived however, when Larry finished his beer and stood up in front of Kate.

“Shall we get this started?”, he said.

Kate just smiled and nodded as Larry reached down and brazenly fondled one of her breasts.  He bent down and skid his tongue in Kate’s mouth, lowering the straps on her top to reveal her massive pierced tits.  She reciprocated the kiss and began unbuckling his pants.

Amanda was a deer in headlights.  She wanted to run but couldn’t move.  She felt like she was watching this all unfold from above the room.  Her big sister, whom she trusted and admired, was hooking up with a strange guy from the internet two feet in front of her.  Amanda wanted to say something but her mouth wouldn’t work.  She remembered Kate saying she only had to watch and the desire that led her to join the sorority kept her from bolting out the door.

Kate broke her kiss with Larry and removed his cock.  It was average size and unremarkable.  Kate made eye contact and gave Amanda a quick wink before swallowing the whole thing on her first pass.  Larry groaned and his whole body instinctively stiffed from the incredible sensation.  Amanda just sat there in amazement as Kate gave the decades older stranger a skillful blowjob.  She alternated long deep strokes to the back of her mouth with teasing kisses along the head of Larry’s dick.  Before long he was moaning and when Kate leaned back and flipped her tongue around the tip, he was oozing pre-cum. 

Kate stood up and led the balding man by the dick to her bed across the room.  Once there he unbuttoned his shirt while she slid out of her shorts.  Larry was obviously turned on by Kate’s large frame and milky skin, as he exhaled hard when she laid back on the bed and spread her legs for him.  Her meaty pussy was already well lubed, and she ran her finger along her slit while waiting for Larry to finish undressing.

“Any questions, sweetie?”, Kate asked across the room to Amanda as she reclined.  It was the first words addressed to her since Larry arrived and it took Amanda a second to process.  As Larry finished removing his clothes and positioned himself on top of Kate, Amanda realized they weren’t going to use protection.

“Shouldn’t he put on a rubber or something”, Amanda sheepishly asked.

 “Ordinarily yeah”, Kate answered as Larry stroked his cock and rubbed it against her wet pussy.  “But Larry here is married and doesn’t get out often.  Married guys are the absolute best – they’re always up for no strings sex and fuck crazy good.  They’re clean because they are kept under lock and key at home and desperate to get off.”

Amanda didn’t think she could be any more surprised but Kate’s response sent her to another level.  “How the hell do you know that?”, Amanda replied in disbelief.

“He’s here isn’t he sweetie?”, Kate shot back.

Their brief conversation was cut short as Larry slid himself into Kate.  She cooed as he rested himself on top of her.  He kissed Kate and they shared a giggle acknowledging the feeling that only the two of them enjoyed.

Amanda was silent as she forced herself to watch her big sister get fucked by this cheating older man.  Although her view was confined to Larry’s hairy back and ass pumping in between Kate’s beefy legs, she slowly became aware that the show was in fact turning her on.   The room quickly filled with the must of sex and Kate’s wet pussy.  Larry settled into a steady pace and the only sounds were the wet slapping of his cock into her and occasional kiss between the two.  Amanda unconsciously slid her hand inside her panties and began stroking her pussy.  She closed her eyes and bit her lip when her fingers found her glistening clit.   When she opened her eyes she was embarrassed to find Kate staring at her with a devious grin from underneath Larry.  When her eyes locked onto Amanda’s, Kate’s pussy began to spasm and the freshman could see her big sister’s eyes begin to roll back into her head.  Larry sensed the near orgasm pant of the girl and picked up his pace.

“Oh fuck, that’s it baby, c’mon, you’re going to make me cum hard”, whined Kate as she focused her attention back to the cock inside her.   Amanda was in unchartered territory.  The new nasty feeling of playing with herself while watching her friend get fucked was too much, and her head rolled back as a strong orgasm rushed over through her body.  Kate simultaneously let loose her own orgasm and moaned loudly as waves of pleasure shuttered through her.  She buried her hear into Larry’s chest as her continued to fuck her as hard as he could. 

When Amanda came down from her orgasm she let out a little giggle of her own and licked her teeth savoring the feeling.  She was snapped back to reality by the sound of Larry’s panting.  Kate was kissing the older man’s chest and sensed he was close to cumming.  Like a shark smelling blood in the water she dipped her hips to allow Larry deeper into her.  His thrusts were becoming erratic and his balls ached.  Kate rested her hands on his hips and guided them as his head started to bob.

“There you go honey, c’mon… I feel how close you are… mmmmm… ah yeah… time for me to return the favor… c’mon unload in me so you can go home…” Kate coached.

Amanda was fixated on the sight of Larry fucking Kate.  She was overwhelmed by the pure lust of the image and now couldn’t wait for the man to cum.  Kate shared her sentiments and waited anxiously for the feeling of her lover’s orgasm.  She wouldn’t have to wait long.  She writhed underneath the married man begging him to cum.  Kate’s words and the unbelievable sensation of her soaked pussy sent Larry into overdrive.  The feeling of his chest against her large belly and enormous tits was too much for the sex starved man. 

Amanda watched in awe as Larry’s back arched and he went still.  She heard him let out a guttural moan as “Big Katie” lived up to her name.  Larry’s balls tightened and he let loose a huge orgasm, flooding Kate’s pussy with months of pent up semen.  The first blast splattered against the back of Kate’s womb, and she instinctively curled her legs around his holding him tight.  Even Kate was surprised by the intensity of Larry’s orgasm and she let out a gasp.  Larry cried out in pleasure, bucking his hips wildly into Kate several more times as he emptied his balls.  When his cock was finally finished erupting, Larry lay still on top of Kate as they both let out a relived laugh and kissed passionately.  He kept himself lodged inside her as the sexy sorority girl licked his lips affectionately. 

After several minutes Amanda watched as Larry began to stir and finally lifted himself off Kate.  When his deflated cock emerged, a thick steady stream of cum flowed from Kate’s pussy.  He gave Kate a kiss on the forehead and whispered his gratitude in her ear.  He hastily collected his clothes and scurried into the bathroom without making eye contact with Amanda.

With Larry in the bathroom, Amanda and Kate sat silently for a moment.  Kate was still on her back and amusing herself by playing with the river of cum that still rushed from her pussy.  When she finally looked up, Amanda was simply staring at her with a flushed look.

“Pretty intense, huh?”, Kate asked as Amanda tried to get a handle on what she had just witnessed.

“Uh huh”, Amanda meekly answered.

“It’s just sex, sweetie”, Kate matter of factly stated as she lifted herself onto her elbows.  “I know you liked watching us, and for the couple minutes you let your guard down there, you were the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen….Hell you made me cum from across the room.”

Amanda blushed and thought about what Kate had said.  She did enjoy watching Kate fuck that guy, and had to admit it made her cum harder than ever before.  In that moment she had a breakthrough.  She had experienced the feelings of freedom that she saw in everybody else around her.  Kate had gotten her into the private party she thought she would never be allowed in.  Amanda knew she had to have that feeling again, and craved the freedom it brought her.  She looked up at Kate and confidently sat up in her chair….”What do we do next then?”.

“That’s my girl”, Kate smiled.  Her plan was working and she knew what to do.  The night was still young…

 

….To be continued.

 

TOMORROW'S WORLD Part 1

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Excerpts from the novel TOMORROW’S WORLD by Steve Nelson
TOMORROW’S WORLD is an erotic Science Fiction novel by Steve Nelson. A man from the 20th Century awakens from a high tech hibernation experiment centuries in the future. In this future world nudity is the norm and sex is the passion.
…”HELLO” he said. “My name is Vin147, I am the Administrator here…The nearest we can figure is that you’ve been in your Dream Machine for about 200 years”. I was stunned! “ We are very sorry to say that all who knew you are now dead and gone. But look on it this way” said Vin. “You’ve been given a new chance. Our way of life is very nice and you’ll see it soon.”
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I was aware of others th
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at were there helping me along on the wheeled hospital bed. I also saw that they were all naked and bald, with a small gold chain and badge around their necks. They had wrist devices and some type of rubber slippers on their feet and that was it!
I took special notice that some were women; and they all had big beautiful tits! “I’m in Heaven” I thought.
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The rise in health and strength that my cock has received is astounding, not to mention the beautiful nurses that have helped me with toiletry and showering. I’ve wanted to just reach out and have a big taste of their lovely big tits for days now.
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Vin paused and smiled, “I have a treat for you, then.” He stepped to the door and came back in a moment with an extremely lovely woman in tow. “Arthur, I want you to meet, ‘Female401E’. She will be your assigned companion to help you through your transition to our, or your, new way of life… Understand now, she is not your slave or your servant. Female401E is a qualified nurse.”
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“From now on you are officially known as ‘Male501E’” said Vin. “Male501E, I believe you’ll be happy to know that Female401E is your downstairs neighbor.”
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“I AM VERY PLEASED to meet you” I said. “Please don’t be too formal” she said. “I am Female401E. I am here to help you with everything you may need. I’ll be by your side always unless you tell me to go away.”
“Are you kidding?” I said. “I don’t think I’d tell you to go away if I live to be 100.”
“Your new apartment is our first destination for today” she said. “Do you feel up to it?”
“Lead on Honey, I’m sticking with you!” “Please, my name is Female401E!” she said. “Ok sorry, but the number part sounds to me so official and unfriendly, how about, ‘My Female?” I said. “Just Female’” she said. “As I am not yours.” “Ok. Deal. Female it is then” I said.
“Male501E, you must understand that it is my job to help you learn and adjust to our ways, to make them your ways.” “OK. And I have an adjustment for you, then” I said with a smile. “When we’re together, you just call me ‘Male’, OK?” She thought a moment then said, “OK. We have a deal, ‘Male’.”
I sat back on the hospital bed and gazed at her. She wanted to speak again but I shushed her. “Do you know how beautiful you are?” I said. “You remind me of a female I saw in a publication back in the 20th Century. Your eyes are simply delicious. I feel I will melt when I look at you… I just love that bronze skin tone you have… You are slim with nicely rounded hips and your ass is just gorgeous!”
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“IS YOUR PUSSY HOT AND WET?” I asked. “Believe me Male, it has been since I came into this room” she said. “Now Male, are you through enjoying my body?” she asked. “Never!” I said.
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Female 401E spoke again in her sweet voice. “First I want to help you with what you’ll see when we exit the Medical Center. You will see females mounted on males as they go about their business. It is customary for females to mount a male for trips here and there. Females do not do a lot of walking in our society they simply mount a male if one is handy.”
“As you’ve seen I am sure, the males here are incredibly strong in the legs and arms and of course you may also notice how large and strong the male’s cocks are.”
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“Ok, you’ll also see couples from time to time along the way and on the commuter trams making love. Do not stare. You see, in our society, beauty and love and making love are life-long desires we all have. Love and making love is what our society is all about. It is what we’ve been genetically engineered to do. We celebrate healthy living and sex. It is our way.”
“No worries Female. I understand and agree fully.”
“Now I want to get to know you better, Male, before your cock grows as large as the other males. I am intrigued by your small 6” size.” With that statement she began to give me a fabulously wonderful blow job.
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True to her word, as we left my room at the Medical Center hand in hand, I saw females here and there being carried about while mounted upon muscular males. I also saw couples here and there making love on couches and other soft pedestals which were placed along the way, as Female told me, just for that purpose. I also felt warm air circulated about me, in this beautiful domed city of love, so that walking about naked felt quite normal and comfortable.
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INDOOR HALLWAYS of the building are carpeted and outdoor ones are not. There is a nice pastel color décor for each level. As I walked along the hallway of level 2 of the building, a female came out of her apartment and was surprised to see me walking alone.
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Hi, I am Male501E” I said. “I just moved in.” “Oh yes, I’ve heard of you. I am Female289E. You’re the male who has come to us from the past.”
“Yes that’s me” I said. “I’ve been here only a short time and I’m just finding my way around.”
“Well, come right in. You can pleasure me while I wash a few dishes” she said. So in I came and did as I was told.
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As I came in the door she took hold of my erect cock and led me over to the kitchen area. We embraced, then kissed for a few minutes, then she said, “Lick my ass while I finish these, won’t you, Male501E?” “Yes Female289,” I said. Then I knelt down took hold of her fine ass and began my fun job. She had just washed and was scented nicely. These people are really into being clean at all times. I love it! I licked up and down her beautiful ass and lavishly about her hole. She arched her back so I could target her pussy better. I tasted her folds and plunged my tongue in deeply and tasted her sweet honey. I don’t know how long I was at this. All I did was massage her cheeks and suck and lick like there was no tomorrow.
Some time and not a few moans later, she announced she was done with the dishes. Female289 took hold of my cock again and led me out on to her outdoor balcony where she had one of those nice sex couches waiting. She said, “Now lie down I’m going to ride that little cock of yours.” I lay down as told and she mounted me and began to ride me, slowly at first. She bent over to kiss me as she rode. I sucked at her nice tits. This is Super!
I held her bald head and we kissed deeply. She sat up and shrieked and moaned as she rode faster… She rode me for maybe 15 to 20 minutes, I can only guess, making those wonderful female sounds that I like to hear. Then my Wrist Com chimed and Female401was on the line. “Yes Female, I am here in 289. Female289 is just enjoying me” I said.
“Oh, I’ll come right away and help.” Soon Female401 arrived and Female289 said to her, “Come and ride this male’s little cock. It’s really fun! I’m going to have this male suck my pussy again.” Female289
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moved off my throbbing erect cock and moved up to put her wet pussy to my lips. I licked and sucked and probed. Female289 shrieked and moaned even more. “Fuck… This male is good! “she said. As Female289 did all this, I felt Female401 mount my hot and waiting cock and begin to ride. Now I had two females sighing, shrieking and moaning as I pleasured them. We were all linked in tremendously exquisite joy! These females shrieked and moaned almost in unison, and not a few times gave me the nice compliment, “Fuck! Oh Fuck!! This male is good!!!” Female289 reached a fully loaded orgasm and cried, “Fuuuuuck!” She was through and climbed off, she lay down on the side of the couch panting with exhaustion and moaning with pleasure. Female401 was just about to orgasm as well, she leaned forward and I took one of her magnificent Tits and I sucked hungrily. She moaned loudly, “Fuuuck!” She shook with excitement and slowed her motion to a stop.
Female401 said to me a few minutes later as we lay there in an embrace, “Now, don’t you go and finish on me just yet, Male. You have a job to do down at the Medical Center.”
“Ok, whatever you wish, Female” I said, sitting up. She wrapped her legs around me. “Are you sure you can do this?” she asked.
“I believe I can Female” I said. Now, with strength I’d never before known, I rose up with her mounted on me. I walked out of the apartment as Female289 was saying, “Goodbye. Come and fuck me again won’t you?” “Yes Female,” I said. “I always do what I am told.”
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I walked proudly with Female401E nicely mounted upon me like the other males did with their females. This was a wonderful moment for me, taking my place in this beautiful society as one of them. I walked with Female mounted on me all the way to the waiting tram on the street and took my place as a male with mounted female should. I relaxed a bit as we sat on the seat of the tram and she rode me slowly.
“Now, what’s my job to do at the Medical Center?” I asked. Female told me that I must make a donation at the Sperm Bank. …”That sounds just super” I said, as I tasted her lovely tits.
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The four sex addicts squad

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I’m just copy and pasting this story cuz I posted it on a Different site I’m posting it here so I could post the other stories and people could know it’s me.
Ok so this happens 3 days ago and is our most recent “experience” me and my boys are big deal sex addicts. Four of us are bi (including me) and our newest bro is fully straight.
I’m only putting similar names and a small description of our appearance. My name is Omar or “O” (it’s just a nickname) I have black hair that’s mad curly and I’m Kinda dark tan. I’m usually mistaken for Indian because of how dark I am (I’m not) I guess I look “exotic” or something. I have dark hazel eyes and I’m short compared to the rest of the squad
Next is my boy Michael, he’s really tall like 6’6 he was MAD short before but puberty hit him dumb hard

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.

My First Babysitter

Trap on Sex Stories

MY FIRST BABYSITTER

The other day some of my buddies and me were talking about old girlfriends and sex stories and that type thing when one friend asked me about my first time. I had thought of it often in the past many years and it inspired me to share my experience. I am only thirty years old as I write this story, but my first experience with the opposite sex was some eighteen years ago. It seems so long ago in one sense, but just yesterday in another.

I remember I was twelve years old, having just turned so only a few weeks earlier. I guess I was nieve for my age and was not very well versed in the ways of the world so to speak. I didn’t have many friends and, looking back, I was socially underdeveloped for my age. I didn’t know much about the birds and th

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e bees, and didn’t pay much attention to girls. I was more interested in football and riding bikes than spending time with silly girls.

It was about a week before Christmas and I had just gotten out of school for the holidays. My parents were extremely hard workers and cut loose only once or twice a year it seemed. One of those times was for my dad’s yearly Christmas party his company had. They would always get a babysitter for me on the night of the big party and would stay out until the wee hours of the morning. My babysitter was always one of my aunts or my grandma, but this year they were all busy. For the first time in my life, I was going to have to spend the evening with some stranger and I was not too happy about it.

"Why mom?! I’m twelve now and I think I’m old enough to stay by myself for a few hours."

Mom replied, "I don’t even think so young man. You are only twelve and you haven’t been exactly a perfect little boy these days you know. I don’t think I’m ready to let you stay by yourself."

She was commenting on an incident that happened about a week before. It started innocently enough, but I guess it was a bad idea. I had been shooting my BB gun in the back yard at some targets when I decided to shoot some birds out of the trees. I shot a bird out of my neighbor’s tree and the lady that lived there had seen me do it. I hadn’t payed attention, but she was in the yard hanging out some laundry to dry. She was none too happy because she loved birds. She had bird feeders out all over the place and always spread seeds and things out so they would fly into her yard. She saw me and yelled something over at me. It startled me and I knew she was angry, so I instinctively ran into the house, despite her requests to "come back here!" Anyway, she immediately came over to tell my mom and I was in some trouble to say the least.

"It was just a bird mom. I won’t do it anymore. I didn’t know it was that bad a thing to do."

"We have talked about this young man and I am through explaining it any further. If you would act like more of a responsible person, I might reconsider. But as it is, I am getting a babysitter and that is final!"

I knew I was beat and so I went to my room to sulk. I turn some music on my stereo and decided just to accept it and go on. It wasn’t the worst thing that could happen. I figured she would get some mindless junior or senior in high school to come over and I would have to put up with her power trip for a few hours. I was working on a model car when my dad walked in. I didn’t realize he was even home. The time flew by while I was working on my car and it was now several hours later and they were getting ready for the party.

"Hey son, how are you doing?"

"Fine dad." I said, "Just working on my car and passing the time."

"Well," he said, "your mother and I are about ready to leave and I wanted to just pop in. We probably won’t be home until very late and you will be in bed. Hope you have fun with your babysitter."

"I’m sure I will dad." I was trying to sound really disappointed in a feeble hope for one last try at freedom. Little did I know at the time I was going to have a whole lot of fun.

Just then I heard the doorbell ring as dad said, "Oh, that must be her." I walked out of the room behind him as mom answered the door. I decided to stay in the hallway to hear what directions mom gave her before I came into the room.

I heard mom say, "Hello Debbie, it’s been awhile hasn’t it."

"Yes it has. I guess it must have been last fourth of July at the lake when I last saw you."

The babysitter, Debbie as mom called her, had a much more mature sound to her than I was expecting. I decided to go ahead and poke my head around the corner to get a look. Before, I was expecting some teenage, only a few years older than me, but now I was looking at a woman who must have been near the same age as my mom. She was short with dark brown hair and an average build, except for her breasts. She must have had the biggest breast I had ever seen and I felt a funny feeling creep into my stomach as I gazed at them. She had a pretty face but was very pale complected. She wore thick mascara and bright red lipstick. She was dressed in a skirt and long-sleeved blouse with high heel pumps and her hair was tied up in the back. She was very intimidating, but attractive at the same time. I had feelings welling up that I couldn’t understand at the time, and I had never felt up until now. I felt my penis start to stiffen and I became somewhat embarrassed as I heard mom call my name.

"Come here son, I want you to meet my old high school friend Debbie. She has just moved back to town and she will be watching you tonight."

I walked slowly into the living room with my hands at my side hoping that my hard little cock would not be noticed by anyone.

"Say hi to my friend Debbie," my mom said.

"Hi Debbie."

"Well hello there. You must be Jason. I’ve heard a lot about you," Debbie said. She sounded very adult in her manner of speaking. I still had trouble keeping my eyes off her breasts and I guess it was quite apparent because my mom told be to look at her eyes when she spoke to me. When I looked up, Debbie gave me a nice smile and nodded.

"I think Jason and I will be just fine. You two go and have a good time. We’ll just grab a little bite to eat and watch some TV." She seemed to like me instantly and I was really liking her, or at least looking at her.

Mom and dad were already running late, so they hurried out of the house with only a quick goodbye. Now I was alone with Debbie. I was very uncomfortable being alone with her and at the same time, I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her. She was becoming more gorgeous to me by the second. I had never had a girl (or a woman in this case) affect me so much. She then said, "I’ll bet you’re hungry," and walked into the kitchen. I turned to admire her ass as she left the room. It was perfect in my estimation and I was mesmerized. When she returned, she said that she put a couple of TV dinners in the oven and we would be eating in just a few minutes. All I could do was nod in response. I sat on the sofa and she sat in the recliner. We quietly watched a rerun of "Friends" as we waited for the dinners to cook. After we ate, I suddenly became very sleepy. It had been a long day I guess, and so I fell asleep on the couch. I guess sometime during my nap, Debbie had decided to get a little more comfortable, because when I woke up she was wearing a tank top and the shortest pair of shorts I had ever seen. She must have thought I was still asleep as I watched her get up to go to the bathroom. Her tank top was very tight and her breasts looked like they might burst out at any minute. Her midriff showed a pierced bellybutton and her stomach was flat and tight. Her shorts were revealing to say the least, as I swear I could see the cheeks of her ass as she walked down the hall. After she closed the bathroom door, I quickly put my hand down my pants. I was actually horny and didn’t know how to react. I had never masturbated before, but now I had an instinctive urge to do it. I pulled on my pecker a few times before I heard the toilet flush. I quickly pulled my hand back out, and said hello as she entered the living room. She seemed a little startled at first.

"Oh, I didn’t know you were awake." I think she assumed I was out for the night and that’s probably why she changed into such revealing clothing. I swear she tried to cover herself a little as she quickly went back to the recliner.

She was older, you could tell, but her body looked fantastic. Better than any high school girl I had ever seen and I was going crazy. I suddenly had an incredible urge to touch her in anyway possible.

"Could I sit with you? I had a nightmare." I lied hoping she would take the bait. I was willing to do anything to get closer to her, even though I couldn’t understand what I was feeling. It was just animal instinct I guess. She was a female and I was a male in heat.

"I guess so," she said reluctantly. I could tell she was uncomfortable. "But why don’t I come over to the couch. I don’t think we would fit too well on this recliner." She cracked a smile, but I’m sure it was fake. I guarantee I was more nervous than she was but I couldn’t turn back now, even if I wanted to.

She then got up and came over to the couch. I raised up so she could sit down and then laid my head back down into her lap. Her legs were warm and smooth as I ran my cheek across her thighs as innocently as I could. She reacted by shifting a little in her seat and then placing one hand on my head. She stroked my hair a little as we watched TV and I was becoming more and more aroused. I had gotten hard-ons before, but never like this. It felt like it was going to explode, it was so hard. I decided to put my hands under my head on her lap. I wanted to feel her legs without making it too obvious that I was some kind of little pervert. She was so smooth and smelt very nicely and I think she was beginning to enjoy the touches we exchanged as much as I was. Her hand continued to stroke my hair as I felt her other hand suddenly on my stomach. I looked up at her when she did this and she smiled down at me.

"You sure are nice to sit with Jason." She said and I just smiled back.

"You too, Debbie. I’ve never been this comfortable before."

With that I felt her hand start to rub my stomach and then she slipped it under my shirt. It was probably an accident since my shirt had risen up during my nap, but her hand was now on my bare skin and that’s when something very embarrassing happened. I came.

I came right in my pants without so much as a warning. It was like having a wet dream while wide awake! You couldn’t believe my embarrassment as I lay as still as possible. I didn’t even know what had happened at the time, but I knew it felt really good.

"What’s the matter Jason? You suddenly feel very tense." I could only hope she wouldn’t find out.

"Nothing." I said very quickly, but somehow I don’t think she believed me.

My head was spinning from the orgasm and from trying to figure out what to do next when suddenly I felt her hand go very near my crotch. My cock was situated in my shorts so that it pointed up toward the waist and I felt her hand stop just short of the tip. Then she looked down at me with a puzzled look.

"You are wet Jason. Did you spill something on you?" As she spoke, I must have had a look of complete fear on my face, and I was petrified.

She continued, "What’s the matter?"

Even as she said it, I saw her face change expressions as she must have figured it out.

"I’m sorry Debbie. I didn’t mean to. I don’t even know for sure what happened."

Suddenly I saw a change in Debbie. She was no longer the pleasant person she had been all night. She became furious and I was shocked at what she would say and do next.

"Jason! Did you cum in your shorts?!"

"What? I don’t know what that means."

"You did didn’t you!" She was becoming madder by the second. "You came in your shorts while trying to feel me up didn’t you, you little pervert!"

"Debbie please! I didn’t mean it! You were just so warm and soft and smelt so nice! You’re just so pretty!" I was trying to hold back tears as her face took on a horrified look. She stood up and walked to the middle of the living room and turned facing me. Even at that intense moment, I couldn’t help but stare at her amazing body and she saw it in my face.

"You little bastard! Even now you are undressing me with your eyes! You can’t get enough can you!" Even before I could answer she started to pull her tank top over her head.

"Well, is this what you wanted to see so badly!" She stood now topless in the middle of the floor as she flung her top into the recliner. I was stunned. It was the first pair of bare breasts I had ever seen, even in magazines. Her breasts were big and round mounds on her chest. Her nipples pointed upward and her areolas were pink in contrast to her pale skin.

"I just had a boob job last summer and I guess they got your attention didn’t they?!" I couldn’t believe they were fake, but I didn’t care. They were titties and they were in my plain sight. They were spectacular and even to this day I have never seen a better pair. She was still fuming as she quickly pushed her shorts down revealing her pussy to me. To my surprise, she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Her pussy was trimmed neatly and her mound showed nicely.

"Well, there you go! I guess you wouldn’t be satisfied without the full view would you!" I was no longer shocked at what she was saying. Her naked body had my full attention and I listened only slightly at what she said. That is until she decided to punish me.

"Your mom and dad won’t like this a bit! I’d better punish you for this! Drop your shorts! I’m going to give you a spanking!"

I was scared now, but was not about to do anything to make her more mad. I stood up and dropped my shorts and underwear to the floor. My hard little cock poked up toward my stomach as the cum from my orgasm covered my pelvic area and had started to drip down on my ball sack. I have always cum a lot when I have an orgasm, even for my first time. She looked down at my cock as I awaited her next move. She came over and stood beside me. I still had a hard time looking away. She then put one hand on my shoulder and began to slap at my butt cheeks with her other hand. To my surprise, she was not hitting me very hard. She slapped me about five times and then something incredible happened.

"Well, I guess that’s a start." She said. "But I’m not through with your punishment."

I noticed a change in her tone. She was breathing harder and looking down at my penis as she spoke.

"I guess next thing is to clean you up. You look a mess."

I started to walk to the bathroom to get a towel or something to wipe myself down with when she stopped me.

"Where do you think you’re going young man?!" She seemed more upset again. I was confused and said I was going to the bathroom.

"No! I’m not letting you out of my sight any more tonight. I don’t want you to do anymore harm than you already have. You will probably go to your room and try to screw the bed or something!"

I was still scared and confused as she told me to come over to her. She sat on the couch facing me as I walked slowly toward her.

"I guess I’ll just have to clean you up myself. Don’t think for a minute that I like doing this!"

When I got close enough, she reached behind me and pulled me quickly toward her. Before I knew what happened, my hard virgin cock was in her mouth. She sucked on it for several seconds as I tried to figure out what was happening. I was paralyzed as I felt her tongue start to lick the underside of my cock. Then she pulled my cock out of her mouth and pushed it hard against my stomach. She looked up at me and mumbled something about how dirty I was and then started to lick and suck on my scrotum. I could already feel another orgasm coming on as she finished licking my balls and all around my pelvis. She had my cock in her mouth again as I came. She didn’t look nearly as surprised as I thought she would and looking back on it, I think she must have known what was coming. She simply continued to suck my cock until I had completely unloaded into her mouth. I felt her swallow and then she pulled her mouth away.

"Now unless you want me to tell your parents what you did, you will fuck me. I know you want to and you owe me one."

Her eyes were intensely serious as she sat back into the couch and spread her legs.

"I don’t know how," I said as I slowly inched my way closer. She grabbed me again and pulled me in toward her, more gently this time. I watched as she guided my cock to her pussy and when the head was at her entrance, she pulled me by the ass until my five-inch little cock was all the way inside. It felt warm and velvety as I instinctively tried to push deeper.

"Just pull part way out and push it back in." Her voice was more tender than before although she was still very demanding. I began to pull in and out of her pussy as best I could. She was trying to give me directions on how to do it and I was trying my best to oblige. She must have been frustrated with my efforts, because she suddenly pushed me away with a loud sigh.

"This isn’t working for me. Your little cock is just too damn small to satisfy me."

She then stood up and put her clothes back on. I thought she was actually leaving as she rushed out the door. I couldn’t believe she would leave me alone when she was supposed to be babysitting me. Suddenly, though, she came back into the house with something in her hand. To my amazement it looked like a man’s penis. It was long and thick and black. She quickly stripped again and began to suck on the penis intensely. She then came back to the couch in front of where I was still standing and kneeled down with her back to me. I watched as she reached around with the fake penis and pushed it hard into her pussy as she leaned over the sofa. It was very sexy to watch her pull it in and out of herself and I began to stroke my cock as she moaned. Then she looked back at me and spoke.

"Now put that worthless little cock into my asshole." I was stunned and shook my head at her.

"No! I can’t do that. That is where you poo from. I won’t!"

She began to yell at me after this. "DO IT NOW YOU LITTLE PRICK! YOU WANT ME TO TELL MOMMY AND DADDY WHAT YOU HAVE DONE HERE TONIGHT?!"

I still didn’t want to do it but I was convinced she would tell on me if I didn’t. I guess it didn’t dawn on me at the time that she could get in much more trouble than I could for what was happening. I was young and ignorant and a little scared, so I did what I was told. I put my cock at her asshole and pushed. It wouldn’t go in at first but she insisted I keep trying. When it finally did pierce her ass, it felt great and I was no longer feeling grossed out. I was feeling very horny again and push as hard as I could. I was fully inside her in seconds and I loved it. It wasn’t long before we had a good rhythm going and Debbie was moaning like crazy. She was fucking herself with the black penis while I pumped away at her tight ass. Because of the situation and the fact that I was so new at this, I felt my next orgasm building up strongly.

"Debbie, I think I’m about to do it again. What should I do?" I asked.

"Just cum in my ass," she shakily replied, very much to the point.

I did what I was told as she screamed loudly. The feeling was intense and I thought for a moment that I might collapse. My knees felt wobbly and my head was swimming as I emptied my balls into her ass. I could feel my thighs suddenly become very wet and this time I knew it wasn’t from me. My first thought was that she was peeing on my so I quickly pulled away as a string of my cum stretched from the tip of my cock to her ass. I watched as she continued to push her toy in and out of her pussy. There was clear liquid splashing all about as she was screaming. Finally she stopped and pulled it out. A gush of liquid escaped and hit the floor with a slight thud. She collapsed face down into the couch and gave out a throaty moan. I stood not sure what to do next when she turned to me and spoke. Her voice was very tender now, much like it had been before all this had started.

"Oh sugar, you did fine. Just fine." She was still quivering a little and her voice was shaky.

She then rose up, turned around, and walked over to me. I could see her juices running down her thighs and her entire body was glistening with sweat. Her hair was a mess also. She leaned down a little and gave me a big hug.

"I’m sorry I sounded so mean to you. I just get a little different when I am turned on. Do you understand what I mean?"

Of course I didn’t at the time, but I shook my head up and down anyway.

"I really do like you Jason. I didn’t mean all those terrible things I said before. I wasn’t exactly myself there for a while. When I realized you had cum in your shorts, I just got so damn horny I lost my head." She was like her old self again, only still very much naked in front of me, and so was I for that matter.

"Why don’t we go get cleaned up and then we will tidy up the living room before your parents get back?" She looked at the clock and I did too.

It was getting very late and I was suddenly very nervous because my parents could possibly be home anytime now. I didn’t know for sure. My cock was limp for the first time in quite a while and I felt very satisfied. I knew I had just been with a woman. Not a girl, but a woman. And it was the most erotic thing I would ever experience. From that time on, I would always ask for Debbie when my parents went out. They were a little suspicious when I was still asking for her when I was seventeen. If they had only known how well my babysitter took care of me!

Six Ways to Sunday Chp. 2

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“We had Jake for a several months; John and I were scrapping back and forth so we hadn’t been having quality sex for a while, and when he left for a surprise job there was only time for a short kiss, and a ‘hurry back’ and he was gone. It was a welcome brake; we were having the long-term itches.” Joyce paused sipping her tea as a grin beamed from her face a long sigh as she gazed at Alice and began again, “I just finished roughhousing with Jake and walking him around. I bathed him brushed him, and put food out for him; I love taking care of him, Jake is like the child I never had.” Joyce took a sip and gazed into the cup.

 

Alice interrupted and softly quizzed, “Joyce why haven’t you had any children? Are you able?”

 

“Oh I can have kids in fact I’ve conceived several times. I just had abortions.” Joyce replied without the slightest tone of regret in her voice.

“You must have had a good OBG.” Alice complimented.

 

“Oh yes! She takes ‘very-gooood!’ care of me. I helped her girl kick drugs and she has stayed clean.” Joyce explained adding. “It is my preferred form of birth control; I think it is better than the pill, and more reliable. I’ve been too occupied with the clinic and the hospital and now… well now I don’t want to. I want to be free for a while I am still on a leave of absence.” Joyce’s eyes scanned the kitchen glanced out the window and back to Alice while she spoke.

 

“I’m glad I had mine; I love them but I am also really glad they grew up independent, and moved out when they did, being a single parent is not easy.”

 

“Well you did something right so many children never grow up and leave the nest, or they have kids and leave them behind with grams.” Joyce lauded as she placed her hand on Alice’s.

 

“Thank you I am not really sure what I did; but they have started their own lives and we are still friends, we talk all the time. Please back to your story.” Alice coaxed.

 

“I noticed that Casey was coming into heat and ‘Jake’ was starting to sniff at her butt. It looked like the mating dance was starting, so I locked Casey in the dog run to separate them. I don’t want any pups around either; Jake, Casey, and John are enough for me to take care of. Jake made a terrible fuss barking and whining. He looked at me then at Casey and back at me whining and pacing all the way around the run. It was good that the run was completely caged or Jake would have surely found a way in. The look was like ‘how could you’ you know that look you get when you take a toy away from a child when they misbehave. I chuckled to myself as I wondered off to my favorite spot.”

 

“It can be windy and cold but if the sun was out this place is always warm. I stripped and lay out on the soft grass. All my chores were done. I was in estrous as well; and just like Casey I was really in the mood for sex too because it had been a while since the last time. The sun was so hot I drifted to sleep right away. I was dreaming about making love, it was so real I could feel a penis inside me. I was stirred awake by Jake’s muffled barks as he sat at the trailhead looking right at me; panting with his tongue flailing from side to side as he licked his chops. I froze as I caught sight of his dark red dick poking out from his black haired sheath. I could see it dripping; it would squirt when he barked. I was more shocked at how aroused I was becoming.”

 

“I felt a hard stone in my belly as the muscles behind my clitoris tightened and my heart started beating so hard I could barely breathe. Jake started dancing around acting like he wanted to roughhouse. I couldn’t move or talk I just lay there trembling; I could feel staccatoed squirts of urine as I started to panic. As arousal started to replace my panic I started thinking about a client I saw for several months she had loved their family pet a dog in every way she claimed the sex with Red was better than with any man; and so the thoughts of myself and Jake, myself and how amorously my client talked about her k-nine lover, how alone I was, and how much I wanted to have sex. I moaned as I looked and saw his dick again I felt my labia swell and turn hot. His cock looked bigger around and more of it was exposed, I could see Jake’s knot had swelled inside his sheath.”

 

“As wet as I was becoming I am sure Jake took my scent more than the look on my face or my moaning as an invitation and pranced over sniffing and snorting and licking his chops. He started dancing all around me jumping, spinning, and doing a growling whiny bark just like when we roughhouse. I was still unable to move until he stuffed his nose right into my pussy sniffed and snorted. God how electrifying that was; I yelled and jumped to my feet.”

 

“I started to run off when he jumped onto me and knocked me to the ground and held me there with his paws while he licked my face. I was so surprised, scared, and dazed and still very much in denial of my roiling passion welling up inside me. When Jake started prancing around again; I flipped over, and tried to crawl away he quickly mounted me I screamed out from surprise. I was in a dazed panic and yet I realized I was becoming passionately engaged; so much so I just gasped unable to catch my breath. I spun out from underneath him and stood up; I was too dizzy to move and like he did with you he took a mouth full of my hair as he jumped up pulled me to the ground, and held my head to the ground while he moved on top pinning, me with his paws. He kept switching his paws on my shoulders and thighs; holding me to the ground and spreading my legs wider and wider, while he licked me head to foot, giving my whole body a tongue bath. Oh Alice I will never forget how my insides roiled and quaked or how my urine squirted when my muscles squeezed tightly when his tongue swept across my nipples and. When his ministrations focused on my genitalia I began exploding with multiple orgasms; my juices gushed all over Jake’s head and face his lapping sounded like he was drinking from his water bowl. God Alice he drinking up as much as he could.”

 

“I was exciting to him; to Jake I was an amorous and willing mate and he was right. I looked at him and saw how much his cock had grown and it looked so very hard I knew then he wanted me; he wanted to mate with me, and all those doggie kisses began to feel surprisingly good. I was being seduced and I loved it, I gave in to my torrid arousal. I started to open my mouth to take in a deep breath; well that’s when he frenched me the first time. I felt his tongue slide deep into my throat; I gagged and coughed his tongue out. I couldn’t stop myself from peeing, while Jake softly licked my face. I felt his essence dripping all over me and all I wanted was for him to kiss me again and again so when his tongue swished past my lips I opened my mouth and in slithered that wonderful tongue in and out as if he were drinking from the back of my throat. God Alice it felt like he was licking at my anal tucks from inside my throat. I felt his teeth sliding along my cheeks as he covered my whole face with his jowls.”

 

“I was totally sweated my skin felt like it was in a pot of boiling water when I rolled over onto my knees; Jake mounted me instantly. I wanted to tease him like I had seen other dogs do during their mating dance so I spun out from underneath and lay on my back with my legs splayed. Jake started sniffing, snorting, and licking me all over from my face, my underarms, to my pussy and legs licking me with long slithering licks. ‘Oh…! God…!’ They were so arousing. I could feel my passions fruiting, and Jake drinking my sweet cream. With each slathery lick of his wonderful tongue my pussy quivered my abs convulsed, and my rectum danced; I thought my insides were going to squirt out, I couldn’t catch my breath and I felt like I was about to pass out.”

 

“Jake licked his way to my face, and stood there panting, and looking right into my eyes. I looked at his cock it was still hard and it looked so big I gasped ‘My God’ and in slipped his tongue my whole head was inside his jowls while his tongue undulated inside my throat. I was still being splattered with his essence when Jake pulled his tongue out and started sidling and making a muffled whiny barks and nudging my face I knew what he was saying so I rolled over onto my hands and knees. My God ached so bad I was trembling, weak, and dizzy as the world spun around; Jake was bouncing all around me when he mounted me backwards and started humping my head and spraying my hair. I just held still on my hands and knees. He climbed over me and again stuffed his nose into my anus, and began licking my swollen vaginal opening. His tongue was slathering all over my clitoris, labia, thighs and anus.”

 

“Jake’s tongue was electrifying as it slathered my buttocks, snaking between my thighs. I remember shouting ‘Oh God…! Oh God’ over and over as Jake’s tongue slithered up the inside of my thighs onto and around my vagina, across my anus. Every muscle tensed and relaxed again and again squeezing my juices out and Jake lapping them up. It felt like his tongue was going all the way into my vaginal canal and into my cervix and turning me inside out. I heard him growling deep in his throat as he licked, like I satisfied some deep-rooted thirst. I twisted to the side and caught sight of his face when he looked at me, it was glazed over with my creamy juices, there were long stringers dangling from his jowls and we were both sweated when Jake clumsily lumbered onto me.”

 

“I started gasping and grunting loudly from his weight as Jake climbed on shifting and shuffling his hot hairy body as he looked for the sweet spot. I felt his front legs gripping my waist tightly his front paws pushing into my thighs, his back paws prancing between and stepping on my legs and his hairy haunches rubbing my buttocks. I could hear him growling and grunting as he began humping, and probing me all over with his huge cock; with each thrust I found myself wishing that huge cock was being thrust into me. I was making guttural animal like noises as he kept probing and spraying my back side it was surprisingly painful when he bounced that hard dick off my clitoris, but it just made me crave penetration all the more.”

 

“I remember shouting ‘Oohh! God!’ and a violent shudder swept over me when the tip of his hot wet penis parted my labia and went part way in. With one powerful lunge Jake shoved that huge, hot, wet, cock with its monstrous knot all the way into me. It hurt so bad I saw stars and gagged several times; I screamed “Oouuuhhha! God! Damn it…!” I tried to buck him off, but that huge cock just went in deeper and he just gripped me tighter. A few spasmodic thrusts and Jake’s sperm started gushing into my vaginal canal. I could feel that hot cum flowing into my pussy and running down my legs and belly, and in a few short seconds it was over. I sagged on my hands and knees panting like a dog in heat; I was dazed by the power and ferocity of his thrusts. Shit it was over and it hadn’t even stopped hurting, and with a quick yank and a loud wet squelch out it plopped followed by a surging gush of urine.”

 

“I’ve never peed so hard; I just knelt there on my hands and knees peeing, as relief washed over me. I started to sob that cock was out of me and I felt so empty and unfulfilled oh how I wanted him to mount me again. Jake went back and forth licking his dick then my pussy, and back to his dick. I watched as he licked that huge magnificent cock and oh how I craved to feel that thing inside me again. He started feverishly licking all over my thighs and genitalia; I knew I was about to be mounted when he started slathering his tongue up my side and back down. God I could feel my vagina suck in and dilate as his tongue slathered over my clitoris again and again, with those long slathery licks. It was so wildly erotic every noise every movement was orgasmic!”

 

“I started trembling, gasping, and grunting loudly as Jake lumbered onto me shuffling and shifting his weight moving into the sweet spot he found. I remember growling as I strained to support his weight my breath caught in my throat when I felt that powerful thrusting jab and in popped that monstrous cock. I felt it throbbing and squirting and our juices mixing and then squeeze out past that cock and run down my legs as he pumped it inside me; I could feel that knot pounding against my vulva and his testicles bouncing on my thighs with his thrusts, and with a yank out it popped. Again and again Jake jabbed his cock into me work it for several thrusts and yank it out. It didn’t hurt this time it was positively delightful I enraptured lost in a cloud of lust loudly grunting and groaning while he humped me!’”

 

“Jake would hop off when I came close to climaxing and lick my vaginal opening making me cum explosively and then lick his cock when my climax subsided. It was like he knew I was going to cum and wanted to drink my cream; when I was through cumming from his snaking tongue he climbed back on shuffled into the sweet spot and lick my ear and cheek and just lay on top of me gripping my waist. I could feel his cock touching and spraying my labia he just slowly licked my neck, face, and ear, and then snaked his wonderful tongue over my shoulder and into my armpit, ‘God’ that felt good; I was liberated licentiously liberated. I was going to cum again, I could feel myself climbing higher and the ache in my groin throbbing and my heart was pounding loudly in my ears just from feeling tip of his cock teasing my labia. He put his nose in my hair. I could feel his hot breath gusting on my neck as Jake slid his turgid wet cock into me and pressed that huge knot tightly against my vulva. Jake started taking long fast strokes, running the full-length, tip to the knot, pistonning it inside me. He paused while keeping that knot pressed tightly against my opening I knew that he was taking his time that this time it would last.”

 

“He shifted his grip, and tightened it and with a sharp powerful jab popped that horrendous knot into me. This time it felt fantastically good. Jake started working it inside me farther and faster. I felt his hairy haunches pressing tightly against my buttocks. I felt his head arch back and Jake let out a loud groaning growl and dropped it to my shoulder. He started frantically grinding his haunches tightly against my buttocks and grunting with every thrust and with a suddenness he froze just his ensconced cock throbbing inside me, and Jake’s hot breath gusting on my neck. I shrieked like a child when he started his powerful thrusting; my body quaked as his hot hairy haunches pounded against my buttocks and with the same suddenness he stopped. Again and again as we both neared climax he would stop, teasing our thirst.”

 

“This time when he started licking my ear I knew that he was going to let go; I dug my fingers and toes into the ground as I braced myself when I felt Jake tighten his grip around my waste and shuffle his hind legs between my thighs pressing his hot hairy haunches tightly against my buttocks. I shuddered violently as he began lunging convulsively shoving his cock deep and his sperm started gushing out, and with a few short spasmodic thrusts it was over; I saw stars again only this time it felt wonderful, I was weak, and when he pulled it out I dropped to the ground exhausted. I didn’t cum like an orgasm; I was over whelmed by sensations ‘electrifying!’ sensations. I don’t remember how many times we mated that day; we mated into the night. Jake was like an amorous young man making up for lost time, and I… I was intensely aroused the whole night I loved every second.”

 

“It was when I lay down face up on this moss-covered log that I felt my animal lust turn to love for. He started bathing me with his tongue it felt so soothing and arousing as he worked his way up my belly across my breasts when he found his way to my armpit Jake started sniffing and licking as if he were drinking in my scent my whole body shivered and sweat formed. He side stepped as moved his head to my other side and pushed his nose into my hairy underarm taking in deep breaths though his nose. I felt that knot rolling over my pelvis I spread my legs wide and rocked my hips and held my vaginal opening in front of his sheath trying to engage his penis when he reached my mouth I opened and he slithered that wonderful tongue in the same moment he slipped his cock into me and my body orgasmed as that huge knot past through my opening. I wrapped my arms and legs around his huge hairy body and the two of us just quietly lay there feeling each other’s heart beating I didn’t put clothes on for three days. During those three days Jake never left my side and every time I got aroused Jake was there; or if he wanted me he just looked at my pussy and start licking her and I would get into position I love the feeling of being mounted and having that horrendous cock thrusting inside me. We use that log often it is the perfect height and shape for making love to face to face I think Jake is starting to prefer that position.”

 

“Ever since then we have been having a steamy love affair. Jake knows when I’m in estrous; he wants me and stays close by my side. We will mate more than a dozen times in those three days. He even acts discrete around John. I love him and he loves me. I feel that we are star-crossed; meant to be.”

 

“Oh Joyce that was a wonderful story. You think he was trained?”

“I am certain of it but still there is something magical about his tact that goes beyond any training!”

 

“We are star-crossed too. We were and are meant to be lovers.” Alice cooed as she squeezed Joyce’s hand.

 

“Yes. I am glad that we found each other Alice.”

 

“You know Jake is the first lover that we have shared. He can tell you are in estrous by your scent?”

 

“Oh…! Yes…! He smells me. Jake acts different when I am just wet from being aroused.”

 

“How do you mean?”

 

“I can be off somewhere gardening or just walking, and think of you or another memorable lover and get aroused. Here comes Jake swaggering up the trail that huge penis and tongue hanging out and flailing to his stride. He’ll give me a good licking and then a good fucking. When I’m in estrous Jake stays by my side. He watches my every move, reading my body language perfectly. He knows exactly what, how, and when to mate with me. I pretend that I’m ‘his bitch’; I even act like an animal, when I half to pee I just pee right there on the ground. The funny thing about that is Jake lumbers over and pisses on that spot too.”

 

“Joyce I’ve never heard you talk like that about your self.”

 

“There is nothing wrong with it. Dogs don’t have an… ‘EGO’ men have an ego. I do belong to Jake.”

 

“So it wasn’t my period that attracted him but the way I smelled when I was hot?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“And Casey what made her come on to me.”

 

“Oh she likes the taste of cum, male or female. She does a good of cleaning up after John leaves his healthy loads.”

 

“Do you think Jake is going to hit on me when I come into… estrous?”

 

“I don’t know you can’t be in a hurry to find out; but if it is a serious pounding you want I can put some of Casey’s scent inside you. That’s what I do when I want a more ardent mating from Jake. I think we should wait and see; you’re going to be here for a while.”

 

“God Joyce that sounds strangely fascinating and enticing. Have you ever wanted Jake to mate with Casey?”

 

“No. I won’t let Jake mate with her.”

 

“Why not?”

 

“I don’t want puppies. Any way I think Jake’s penis is much to big for her.”

 

“Yea I’m sure you are right.”

 

“Any way John, Jake, and Casey are enough for me to take care of.”

 

“I am sure you have plenty to do.” 

 

“Alice I was just outside your door when you were being mauled by Jake. I’m sorry for nosing but the sounds you two were making brought back wonderful memories of the first time we got together and the time that Jake and I became lovers. I had to watch while you were being mounted I became torridly aroused at the sight and sounds of your struggle. I knew you weren’t being hurt even though you thought you were. You realized like I did that it would have been easy to stop him if you ‘really…!’ wanted it stopped; like me you surrendered to your passion.”

 

“Yes. I wanted to scream rape at first, but it felt too good, so good it was scary. God I have never felt so panicky and desirous at the same time. But I do want Jake to do it again.”

 

“Oh… Alice there is plenty of Jake to go around. I’m sure we are going to have a remarkably wonderful time. But be careful I haven’t told John and I am not going to. I only told you, because we are so much alike and yet different. I had a fantastic fantasy ‘we had a threesome’ Jake mating with the both of us; I know the perfect place too.”

 

“God Joyce that is titillating; it sounds like… like ‘what are we waiting for’ fun, I am definitely game.”

 

“How much time do you have Alice?”

 

“I’ve given notice at the office. They know that I may not come back. I want to make some changes, and I don’t want to feel rushed.”

 

“Those are always good. Do you want to hang here at the farm?”

 

“Yes. Yes Joyce I do; I wanted to hear you ask. I want to stay with you for a while but only if you don’t mind.”

 

“Perfect timing I’ve been thinking of you and missing you; plus John is going to leave on a job that will last at least two maybe three weeks. John only knows that we are good friends, so we get the thrill of sneaking.”

 

“I’ve taken a first and a recall interview with my next boss. There are a few months before the position opens. So I have… we have time.”

 

“I value my solitude here on the island, while John is away on jobs.” Joyce affirmed, adding warmly, “Jake, Casey, and the other wild life are welcome distractions; ‘and you’ my friend, I am really glad to see you, stay as long as you like. ”

 

 Joyce rose and moved to the stove and asked, “Would you care for more hot water Alice?”

 

“Yes I would Joyce,” Alice smiled back and started to rise.

 

“Oh don’t get up I’ll bring it to you,” she giggled.

 

Joyce walked over, with the teapot, and from behind poured a fresh cup, placing her hand on Alice’s shoulder. She set the kettle on the pad standing close to her back gently put her other hand around her waste.

 

I felt her warm body moving onto mine slowly, gently moving her hands and arms along mine, until I was embraced. Oh I was starting to melt in the arms of my favorite lover. God she was making me hot. I knew it was going to feel, ‘Oh…! So…! Good!’ Joyce began kissing me under my ear, up behind it, and leaving her cheek on mine; quietly, warmly, whispered, “I love you Alice. I am so very glad to be with you, I have missed you.”

 

I leaned my head back into her breasts quietly felt her kissing me about the neck, fondling my breasts, rubbing my nipples with her thumbs. Tears welled in my eyes I tenderly whispered, “God! How you make me feel so loved Joyce, so much like a woman in love.” I sat there feeling Joyce holding me, so tenderly yet firm.

 

Joyce looked up at the clock and said, “What do you say to helping me get the meal ready, for the boys, if you’re not too tired. We have enough time to go upstairs, and fool around. The boys won’t be back for a few hours. Dinner is supposed to be late.”

 

“OH! Yes; yes that sounds like ‘the’ plan. How can I help?” saying with a warm wet smile. I was ready for Joyce’s sweet attentions.

 

“Get the veggie drawer from the fridge, I’ll get the cutting boards and knives,” Joyce gleefully directed.

 

We washed, sliced, chopped, and piled the veggies. We put the sauces out, started the steaks marinating, and opened the wine so it could breathe. Dinner was ready, so with a swish, off to the playroom giggling like little girls, and stripping our clothes off as we bounded up the stairs.

 

I was eager to feel the touches of my favorite girl friend and lover. My pussy was tingly with anticipation my nipples were already hard. Once in the room we took turns kissing, hugging, and melting away in each other’s arms, with flaming passion licking at our souls.

 

Joyce’s warm tender kissing made my head swim, my knees got weak and Joyce laid me across the bed, resting her hand just on my belly, while kissing me about my face. She is so intuitive with my seduction; each move leading to the next, all heightening my arousal, never staying to long or going to deep. She slid me to the center of the bed as she lay down beside, tenderly nibbled my ear while twiddling my nipple. She fondled my every little thing perfectly, with her fingers, tongue, and even her body caressed me. 

 

Joyce’s large hot body consumed mine, as she moved over me, god how I love feeling her weight upon me. My legs fanned wide and I tilted my hips, as she kissed my mouth coaxing it open with her fingers. I felt her tongue slide in, along mine, and roll about, slowly touching, tenderly fondling my teeth, gums, the folds of my cheeks, and tongue.

 

I could feel her juices spill out on my belly while she kissed my, mouth, my eyes, my cheeks, and sucked on my throat, sliding her tongue up and around my ear. I could feel my own juices welling up, oozing out, and pasting my panties to my fanny. I opened my mouth for a breath of air. I got one breath as Joyce again slid her tongue deep into my throat rolling from side to side probing every inch. She started rubbing her wet ‘wet’ pussy all over me I could feel her hard nipples brush me as she moved. I was getting lathered both from my friends fruit, and my own.

 

An ache, was starting again deep, in my stomach, it began to explode, when Joyce placed her hot mouth on my hard nipple, and twirled the other with her finger. Her other hand soon slid down my side caressing all the way to elastic band of my panties. With a skillful and precise movement slid in between my panties and liner with out pulling a hair or pinching the skin, and began to fondle my clitoris; teasing my vaginal opening, causing the labia to tingle and swell. It was like I hadn’t had any sex at all. I began yearning for sexual release. My vaginal muscles started convulsing and my breathing began to race. There was no straining or aching, no fear. I love Joyce and I knew she was going to milk my sweet cream, making me cum. Joyce was playing with me, and coaxing one very satisfying climax.

 

Joyce skillfully worked her first two fingers slowly penetrating my vaginal opening. Her thumb pressed my clitoris against her finger, stirring them together; pressing pulling probing never going to deep she knew just exactly where to stop. My heart was again pounding in my ears Joyce pulled her tongue out as I began to gasp, panting so. Quickly I climbed to the top of a climactic waterfall. My vagina was dilated wide, my juices flooding, out around her probing fingers, in a passing moment, I cried out “Oohh…! God! Oohh! God! Uuuhhhg! Phew. The orgasm washed over me in waves. Joyce stopped moving all together lying quietly, feeling my cream run out forming a pool. I looked into her eyes reached for her head and pulled her to my face and gave her a deeply passionate slow kiss thanking her. She knows exactly, what to do for me. I know she loves me and I love her. We lay there half-asleep for a long time. She started to get up I held onto her.

 

Joyce, said, “It’s my turn tomorrow, Lay there and rest, I’m going to start dinner. I can here the boys landing, sounds like they caught some fish.”

 

“Joyce you are my very mostest bestest friend I could hope to find.”

 

“Alice…I love you…I’m glad…we found each… other.” Joyce cooed between kisses, got up and headed for the door.

 

“Joyce… wait… If Jake is attracted to us when we are aroused; then why wasn’t he here?”

 

“He knows when he is needed. Do you need him?” Joyce ask coyly.

 

“Oh no I am satisfied. You do it goooodah!” Alice cooed dreamily.

 

“Any way I would bet Jake is out terrorizing the rabbit population; he really loves eating them poor little guys, almost as much as he loves eating pussy.” We both roared with laughter at her comparison.

 

Joyce is so kind we’ve been friends for years, I lay there thinking how long we’ve been friends, and how much we have been through, and shared. How she helped me back from a drug induced insanity. I lay there replaying the day; the drive and boat ride, renewing our dear friendship, always a wonderful feeling, especially nice with the island retreat. Jake raping me and really liking it; and how it really hurt at first but then it really felt good really good! I knew I was going to do it again we were going to do it together; I was so very glad to know Joyce was more than okay with it.

 

Alice sensed eyes on her as she lay on the bed, half-asleep. She was not alone, when she opened her eyes and looked she saw Steve looking on with a wet grin on his face. “Come here you fearless hunter, and give me a kiss.” Alice beckoned. He neared and leaned over and kissed me, lifted his head turned away, and came right back and gave her a more than passing kiss, “Hey you, sit a bit, tell me a fish story.” Alice urged.

 

“There is a fisherman on a boat with a poll in one hand, the other in ice chest, he was about to open another cooler, when a thought of you entered his mind.”

 

“That’s not much of a story.” I teased, “What did you think of?”

 

“You and how much you mean to me, ‘How’, nice it is to have you around, and how I wanted to save the last cooler for you,” He responded with a smile.

 

“How sweet, it’s just, you know I don’t like coolers.” Alice whined and pouted, till she noticed a grin form on his face.

 

He leaned to her ear, and whispered, “I know, I’m not to drunk to enjoy a little fooling around before dinner.”

 

“I’m having my period now,” Alice whispered wanting to keep her pants on to hide Jake’s scent and then twittered, “but I can still help you out sailor.” as she reached for Steve’s belt to unbuckle it relieved that he didn’t resist. She pulled his pants open to find a nearly hard dick bobbing with his heartbeat. A bead of precum formed in the hole, and dripped down the side of his shaft, before she could get it in her mouth. Alice wrapped her fingers around his helmet and squeezed it, then let it pop from between her fingers and watch it bob then grabbed it again. This time when she let it pop, a large stringer of precum sprang out, and Alice caught it with her tongue and sucked right down.

 

Every time she teased his dick Steve would sigh heavily. Alice started working the thick fleshy skin behind the head with her fingers, and the cum tube with her thumb and started suckling the slit circling it with tongue, getting it wet with his precum and her spit. Alice slowly slid her mouth down his semi hard penis, feeling it flex as she suckled.

 

Steve’s penis was fully erect when it hit the back of my throat and the images of Jake mounting me, exploded in my mind, and my heart leapt into my throat. I kept on milking it with my thumb at the base; I love to feel his penis pulse in my hand and mouth as I squeeze it, milk it, and suck it and drink the precum spilling into my mouth with each flex. As Steve’s seminal fluids coated my throat the memories of Jake were so real I could feel his sperm gushing into my vagina and his hot hairy haunches pounding against my buttocks and the sounds we made echoed in my ears.

 

Steve’s dick isn’t big, though there is enough to do the job, his sack hangs loosely, and his testicles are really big. He can deliver a large load of sperm. I’ve been with a lot of men, and none of them come close, to the amount Steve delivers.

 

I pulled him into bed shifting his pants a little lower, and looser, so I could get right on down to some good ole deep throating. I could feel his dick become rock hard, as I started sliding the full length of his penis into my mouth and down my throat; working it from the head to the hilt keeping it inside my mouth. I could feel little squirts of precum as I tongued his canal and rubbed it with my thumb, and milking it with my lips as I drew back following them with my hand up the rigid penile shaft to his soft fleshy helmet, milking the canal and soft skin below the head, again the images of Jake softly licking my ear and his hot breath gusting across my neck drifted into my mind.

 

 I let Steve’s penis pop out my mouth and he gasped and fidgeted, and I watched it throbbing from the shock. I started working his dick again, I could feel his arousal rings forming on his shaft, under the skin, I popped it out again this time he groaned and his whole body flexed, I watched his precum change from clear and runny to milky and thick as it was mixing with sperm. I started giving his balls a good licking and firmly dragging my teeth across his scrotum giving the skin some serious biting.

 

Steve was making a lot of noise now almost yelling, writhing to my every touch. I slobbered enough to wet his anus, so I could work my finger in and start milking the shaft from inside as well as outside, with my free hand. I knew sucking just the head, made him crazy. I could tell he was close as his anus squeezed and released, squeezed and released. Gripping my finger tighter and faster, so I stopped, and waited for him to settle, and get soft just a bit. I loved to tease it, and him.

 

His juice was streaming out now and getting thick. He was starting to tremble; his dick was pulsing with every little flick. I was working his penis deeper into my throat. I started short twisting strokes with my hand. My lips and tongue worked the head of his dick. I felt the arousal rings along his rock hard shaft, while taking longer deeper strokes firmly running my thumb along his distended canal.

 

With a sudden lunge and gasp a flood of cum filled my mouth spilling out onto my cheeks and shot down my throat. I couldn’t swallow fast enough. Sperm was squirting in huge floods of hot milky white cum flowed through my tightly closed lips onto my fingers and his belly. I waited a little while with his hard penis flexing in my mouth releasing small squirts swallowing them as I could. I licked his belly my fingers and his dick clean, and swallowed all that was left. His dick was still hard so I slipped my mouth back over it and down the shaft letting the head throb against the back of my throat. We lay there quietly savoring the experience. I love feeling the throbbing slow and the penis soften as though melting and the image of Jake’s limp body draped across my back filtered in and the sloshing squelch his cock made as he yanked it out.

 

“That was wonderful honey, I finely feel like I’m on leave; between car trouble, and traffic, I was starting to think we weren’t going to get away.” He teased quietly. “I think it must be feeding time at the zoo, I am really hungry?” Steve remarked.

 

“I think you’re right, we have steak and veggies, I helped Joyce put it together.” Alice bragged, coyly adding, “Joyce put together a heavenly dessert.”

 

We jumped up went to the shower, and washed up a bit. We both had to go pee, and I had to put on new panties and liner. We wanted to help with the dinner preparations. It was the first time in a while; we were all able to line up our vacations. The first time in a while we were all together at the island, and we were all looking forward to this break.  

 

End Chp 2

I hope that you have had as much fun reading this story as I have had writing it Chp. 3 is in the final editing phase and should be ready soon.

Pleas send any constructive comments to writermike2003@yahoo.com  or writermike@iemails.com

And I will respond to all reasonable e-mails thank you for your time.

 

Getting home a lil late

college_slut on Sex Stories

    A late friday night i am jus getting back from a party that my friend had thrown. My parents are out of town and Al is at his moms house this week! Which means only around the corner to stop home and leave a note saying that he is staying at Chases for the night! After dropping by his house and unlocking my door we quietly walk up the stairs and into my room. Closing the door behind us we sit on the bed doing nothing (totally hopeless). Then decide to watch a movie, so i run downstairs and grab a DVD and make jus a few adjustments wiht my outfit.I change into a mini skirt found in a laundry basket and slip off my thong and a add a lil skanky top that has total cleavage.  I come back into the room and climb
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onto the bed not even putting the disc in just hoping on the bed right next to Al. Then i slip under the covers and invite him in. I am clueless after doing this trying to find the best way to say that i want to do absolutly everyhting there is to do. So i begin playing with his hair nibbleing his ear and beining to kiss his soft red lips. Then I roll on top and sit on his stomach, legs spread. I bend down to say something in his ear, then i begin talking softly and slowly. Queitly whistpering i want to show you my wild side, I want you to explore my insides as i do to you also. I dont care what you do jus make it wild. So after that being said he begins to kiss me back and slips the straps of my shirt down and licking my large chest. working down my stomach until my skirt. I bgin to notice and lift my hips so he can easily slip the black mini skirt off, exposing my freshly shaved pussy. He begins to lick the top and i begin getting the orgasmic feeling on the insides. But i soon take charge and begin to suck him nibble and kiss every inch of his body sucking his nipples on the way down to the rising bulge in his jeans.I begin to unbutton his pants and slide off his plaid boxers to expose his naked hairy dick. After it being out i suck hard masagging his balls and making him real hard until he cums. Finally after only about 5 minutes i can tell he is about to cum. But i only know when he says OH SHIT I AM GONNA CUM! I dont want to wait any longer so i bite jus a bit to let him free sucking up the sweet white honey goo. After getting him ready he finishes off with me. Eating me out and teasing me with his fingers. Finally i cum and he rolls over to get on top of me and stick his large hard cock in my virgin pussy and he begins to screw very hard. Goin in and out very hard not even caring if it hurts, and me not caring if it hurts either i begin to have shortened breaths and my hearts beating faster, with me letting out soft moans that become louder and louder by the second. Until finally i am forced to scream from the intense pleasureable pain from my cherrie popping. Then after about 40 minutes of fucking we begin to slow down and end with kisses and nibbles. Until finally we fall asleep. The next morning i wake up to Al starrinf at me, and me knowing from the look in his eye of wanting more of what he experienced the night before. We begin similarly to the way it bagan the night before only a little more intense because of the spead from knowing what we are gonna do. And not having the few detours of changing and going downstairs because we were still naked. That morning we experienced even more and the best breakfast sex i had ever had until the next time.
Later
 

Anchors Away!

kellyweaver40 on Sex Stories

This story begins the day of President Kennedy's ultimatum to the Cubans and Russians. We had gotten married that day and were just spending the day riding around the area sightseeing. My Bride was from the hills of Kentucky and had never seen the ocean. She asked if I would show her the Boston Harbor area, so I drove her all around the area for a while before we decided to head for my apartment. She had just come to town that day from Lexington by bus and were going to take a trip up the coast for our honeymoon. I had gotten leave for two whole weeks and had saved up and bought this cute little camper to pull behind my 59 Ford truck. This was going to be a real cozy trip I hadn't seen her since summer and was looking forward to making up some lost time with her. Believe it or not, she

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was still a virgin when we married and I had only been with one other girl in my life. that was way back in high school and she was known as a roundheel, if you get my drift.

We had just got to the apartment and she was in the bathroom, showering and getting all nice and pretty for me. I turned on the television and saw the President giving his now famous speech. As it ended, I could hear ships at the base only about a mile from the apartment getting underway. The ships' horns were blowing as first one then the other backed out of the piers. One of the Chiefs from my ship lived in the apartment building. He was soon pounding on my door telling me to get dressed and he would give me a ride to the ship. All leaves had been cancelled. He was a Gunner's Mate and they had called him from the ship and told him to tell me to come too. I called into the bathroom and told Janet that I had to go and right now! She ran, dressed only in a towel and kissed me goodbye. She looked so sexy, even without makeup. I was so tempted to grab her towel and take her to bed before I left, but the Chief was in his car blowing his horn for me. I ran out the door and down the steps to the street. As the door closed on the car, he took off, squealing the tires and moving as fast as he could towards the base. The Marine at the gate wasn't even checking for ID's. he was flagging cars through as fast as they could go, but there was a jam of cars trying to get on the base. We finally got through  and raced towards the ship and pulled into a parking space right at the head of the pier. We ran down the pier and up the brow to the quarterdeck. Guys were running everywhere trying to get things ready to pull out. I ran to my duty station, which was up in the pilot house at the helm. The chief took off to make sure the guns would be ready if needed. A blast from the big horn told us we were underway and getting ready to back her down.

We backed out and turned towards the open end of boston harbor and the open sea. As we broke out into the Atlantic, the word was passed to secure the special sea detail, which meant The regular watch would take the helm and I could go below. As I walked quickly across the deck to grab a smoke before going below, I heard a familiar voice from the shadows, " Psst, David!  Over here" I turned and saw my wife standing there in one of my uniforms and a peacoat with her short blonde hair tucked under a white hat. I froze at the sight. If she was discovered, we both were in a world of hurt. She would be taken off the ship in handcuffs and I would be courts marshalled. i grabbed her and headed aft to where the boat was slung in the ways. I undid the cover over the motor whaleboat and pushed her over the side into it. I stood there in the shadows and asked her what was going through that pretty head of hers to risk stowing away on a warship headed in harm's way. She said she wasn't going to let me leave her without me making her a real woman. I tried hiding a smile about that idea and told her to keep her head down and be quiet till I returned. I turned and walked into the darkness and lit another smoke while I tried to figure out where to hide her. I knew we were headed for Norfolk, VA to pick up a SEAL team and some more supplies, then on to Cuba. If I could only hide her till we got to norfolk, maybe I could sneak her off the ship in a working party.

After the midwatch was set and things were quiet on board, I strolled back to the ladder leading up to the whaleboat. I slowly unfastened the boat cover and looked in. She was sound asleep. I looked around to make sure no one was looking and slipped silently into the boat with her, pulling the cover over the top rail on the boat so it looked fastened down in the darkness. I lay beside her and put my arm around her. She moaned softly and snuggled close to me. Immediately, my cock was pushing at her butt. She woke and kissed me passionately, then began peeling her clothes off. Here I was, at sea on a warsip and looking at my new bride's naked body for the first time. there was just enough light coming through the open spot on the cover to see every curve on her body. I began shedding my own uniform as fast as I could and remain silent in the boat. I had seen her only in a bikini before this and the sight was making my dick stand at full attention, I knew that if she was a true virgin, There might be some stains on the bottom of the boat, so I spread out the only thing I could think of to not only soften the hard bottom for her but to absorb anything that might be there. I spread out the Peacoat she had been wearing and helped her scoot her butt onto it. I was on top of her in a heartbeat, exploring ever inch of her luscious body. I held her firm breasts in my hands and kissed each one, feeling her nipples harden. She had chose not to wear a bra under my uniform in hopes of not having her boobs sticking out too much, but the fact is, she was firm enough, she didn't need one anyway. My dick was poking and probing for her pussy. I reached down to guide myself to her and felt that she was soaking wet. I had seen pornos and pictures of guys eating pussy but had never tried it. I moved around and started kissing her on her flat tummy and started down towards her pussy. She was trimmed some, but nothing like today's young women do. Her hair felt odd as I pushed it aside and began to lick her slit, tasting her juices for the very  first time.I began to slide my tongue in and out of her, pausing to lick her clit as I had seen guys do in porn movies. Her hips began to respond, moving up and down in time to my tongue thrusts. I felt her grabbing my stiff cock and then starting to lick it gently, trying to get used to the taste and feel. She soon raised up and took my whole cock into her hot mouth. I thought I was going to explode right then. I whispered to her to stop until i had her ready to cumm. I ate her pussy like I had seen done and soon had her on the edge of her first orgasm with a man. She told me that she had mastubated a few times, thinking of me and dreaming about us making love. suddenly, she took as much of my cock into her mouth as she could and began to slam her hips upward to meet my tongue thrusts. She muffled her cries of passion as she began to shudder and shake and held my face down on her pussy like she was trying to shove my face inside her. Her movements took me over the edge and I blasted her mouth with a load of my sperm. She started to gag as she tasted sperm for the first time but then began swallowing it as it squirted out of my pulsating cock. I buried my face in her pussy to muffle my own noises as she brought me off for the first time. This was nothing like masturbating. I felt as if my whole insides were coming out through my cock.

As soon as we both had cumm, we lay trying to catch our breath and calm down. I soon felt her hand trying to stroke my cock. I moved so she could get to me easier and soon was hard as before, if not harder. I slowly moved over her until my cock was rubbing against her pussy, which was still wet from my tonguing it. I held my cock aganst her lsit and rubbed a few times to lube my head. I then started to push the head of my cock into her. I felt it pushing through her lips and then against the resistance of her hymen. I leaned down and kissed her real deep to keep her from making any noise and pushed harder until the resistance left and my cock slid a few inches inside her. I stopped pushing, letting both of us get used to the feeling of my cock inside her. I then slowly pushed until I had the whole length of my cock inside her with my swollen balls resting on her ass. I had lifted my mouth to let her breath and also so I could breath as well. i moved to a firm breast and began to suck her nipple, licking it with my tongue. I then began to move in and out of her pussy which was clamping down on my cock like a vise. The combination of her tight pussy clamping down on my cock and the movement of her sexy body was more than I could take and I came, pumping stream after stream of sperm deep inside her. She muffled a scream by kissing me and began to orgasm herself. I fould feel the waves of her orgasm squeezing my cock and pumping me dry. I kept buried to the hilt until I was empty. I lay resting on her firm body, thinking to myself that we had just consumated our marriage on a warship headed for possible combat. I glanced at my wristwatch and saw that i had only a little bit of time to get ready to take my turn at the helm. I sqirmed around, getting my uniform on enough to hurry down to my bunk to change for my watch. I fastened down the boat cover and slipped away into the night.

I the next episode, I will tell you how we got her off the ship and Headed back to Boston and the safety of our apartment.  

I had done the daughter but Mum was something else.

davidj on Sex Stories

I have previously described the first time my neighbour Sue, and I had met and become very intimate. Our first night together was wonderful and I have documented the first time we shared sex orally.

The rest of the night was spent enjoying rather quiet and wonderful sex where we fucked each other twice during the period of a few hours. In fact it was early morning when I dropped her home. I left the car down the street rather than wake both her parents and mine as I drove the car

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down the drive between the two houses.

We continued to meet and fuck each other regularly for about a month before she had to go back to her overseas University. We parted good friends as there was no love in the partnership. We had known each other too long and done many things together, and we knew each other past too well. It happened we enjoyed each other sexually as we both had done with other partners, perhaps better in some cases but we were not destined to marry.

Her father died suddenly at an early age about a year ago. Since then Sue says her mother remained apart from her other friends. Occasionally a female friend or two would call but she never got back into the circle. The main reason for this is that they had been members of a swinging group. Evidently this ended when he died. From all accounts she didn’t want to become involved with the husbands of other women outside the circle. She believed that the guys would cause problems in their own families if they just called in for casual sex.  That was evidently a rule in the swinging group.

I continued to do odd jobs for her mother and mow their lawns in return for the use of their pool. I often saw her at the pool, always naked as was her preference. I had joined her a few times at her invitation and I too swam naked so as to keep in the swim of things so to speak. A few times I believed she had made a very oblique reference to sex when I was with her, but the age difference was considerable, almost twice my age and she was well aware Sue, her daughter and I had been sexually intimate many times.

One afternoon Alice and I we were just talking and laying back on separate lounges at poolside. She became quiet strange and was beginning to quiz me about my sexual life and experiences. She knew Susie and I had been intimate but had never mentioned my relationship with her directly. This time she came out and asked me quite intimate questions about our sexual practices together. Then she asked had I ever slept with an older woman. Now that’s for me to know and you to find out I said. I had but I was a little reticent to tell her as she and my parents talked a lot together and I thought she may have let it slip as the woman was known to both of the families. She was a divorcee and I often mowed her lawns as well and one day things went a bit further than a drink after I had finished. It is a bit of a story but eventually and I ended up having sex with her half naked on the kitchen floor and developed from there. I gathered it had been some time since she had been sexually active and she really was more than frustrated and gave me a workout more like a nymphomaniac. She really went berserk on me and was totally out of control I believed, there were times I imagined she didn’t realise I was attached to the cock she was riding. It was as I imagined somebody on drugs would be, but she showed no outward signs of being high. Afterwards she apologised and said it must never happen again, even though it was one of the most exciting experiences of her life. Then to make matters worse she said she felt ashamed and degraded that she had been having sex with me as I was only a boy.

When I left I really felt like I was some sort of ape or something. I continued to mow her lawns and she always asked me in for a drink afterwards when she paid me, but never ever did she mention our previous virtual depraved sexual encounter. It was as if it never happened.

Anyhow Alice continued to talk about sex as if we were detached from reality, she was fantasising I thought, and then she sat up and said I want you to make love to me.  I said I cant do that, hell I have slept with your daughter and I have been a neighbour for almost all my life, you are like an auntie to me. She said if you don’t I will kill myself, I have been living with a plastic cock for a year now and I want something better. I am fed up with masturbating and the men around here are all older and those who are widowed or single are the most boring old farts you could imagine. I just couldn’t go to bed with any of them and the one or two I could are married and I am not going down that path. She was obviously referring to the swinging husbands.

Come on she said I may be 40 but I am not over the hill yet I can still perform possibly better than some of the young stuff you have been fucking for a year or two. Forget you and Sue have been fucking and just think of me as Sue’s sister. I bet I can give you a better time than she does, I am far more experienced and if you play your cards right I can introduce you to a wonderful world of sex that will boggle your mind. I immediately thought now she wants me to partner her to the swingers.

Any how we talked about it for a while and she was getting a little stroppy because I was a bit reluctant. Then she noticed my cock was firm but not hard and wet with pre-cum. Ha she said I see that something is becoming interested and she came over to me and fondled my cock with her hand. She then milked my pre-cum down and immediately licked and sucked the top of my cock taking it onto her tongue. God she said I have missed that. Then without a word she looked up at me and immediately put my cock in her mouth and began to give me a truly professional oral work out. Her fingers were working me up and down and her mouth was over the top and working hard with her tongue rimming the glans with it. By now I was rock hard and I was only seconds away from cumming. I said pull off, I am about to cum, she didn’t take her mouth off me but looked up at me and said I cant wait for it and then I came with a rush and my semen pumped into her mouth in a burst of orgasmic release. I could hear her gulping as she swallowed and sucked at the same time. She wouldn’t release me and just kept going as I tried to pull away. Then she just shook her head as if to say no, and kept sucking and stroking me and in less than a minute I was hard again and she continued to suck and stroke me. Once I was hard again and she had regained control of me she said that was just the entrée I want the main course now and she said now you are going to fuck the daylights out of me. You have just cum so I reckon the next one will take a while and that’s what I want a good long fuck, I have the taste of you now and I want more and more and more.  When I am finished with you, you will be begging for more. If Sue was here she wouldn’t stand a chance against me once you have had me.

She got up and said low lay down I am going to show you what a fuck is and as I did she was over me in a second and was planting my cock into her vagina and squatting on it and I couldn’t believe how capable she was. I had never had a girl who could squat on me and work me off as she was doing. Her leg muscles must have been like springs she was going really hard on me. Then she changed position and  then started over again and I couldn’t believe anybody had that much strength. Then she turned around and lay back on her arms with her legs down near mine and I could feel the tension of my cock tightly gripped by her cunt and she was really working me off. She was grunting with the exertions of her actions, not the grunt of a woman cumming but physical grunts. I have never been fucked so capably, I usually do the major work when I am having sex, except for a girl on top who likes it like that but nobody has been so physically capable of doing what she was doing with me.  The turned over and then virtually did push ups on me with her legs together squeezing my cock every time she lifted herself. The control over her stomach and pelvic muscles must have been enormous. I could feel the tightness of her cunt squeezing my cock as she fucked me. This was something special I had to admit. Then she could see I was really enjoying myself and getting involved as much as she would let me. She had complete control over me and what she was doing.

She had now settled down to what was going to be long fuck. Now she said Suzie has never done it to you like that has she, and I said not only Sue but anybody else. I told you I would be better than any girl you have fucked before. Believe me most men I have slept with cannot believe how I do it. Do you know Ben and I used to be swingers? I said I had heard rumours, and she said I was the envy of every woman there being able to do what I do. They would even watch me doing it to their husbands. Ben was never as good as I was but the women would always seek him out for a fuck, he was good but I was the Queen of the circle. Everybody applauded me when I turned on a demonstration fuck. There were times I was fucked about 6 or more times and then would come home and want Ben to do me again. Once I got started I didn’t want to finish. I can control my orgasms and I usually wait until the guy is ready if he has been up me long enough to say I enjoyed it. Quite often I would let them cum then I could control them and bring them up again without coming out of me, I have a very strong vaginal control as you may have noticed. I haven’t done this for a while and I am pleased I am still as tight as I was. I said I have never felt anybody as tight as you and I have a few tight ones in my time. Babies she said 14 or 15 year olds I bet. How many virgins have you broken in? I said only 1. Bet it wasn’t Suzie, and I said no she was well and truly experienced by the time we got it together. Was she any good she asked and I said I had no complaints but then were just fucking, there was no emotion in it. She was a damn good fuck though, one of the best I have had, that is until today and I hate to admit it but I have never been so brilliantly fucked in my life as I have been today. She said we aren’t finished, its not over yet, we have a long way to go believe me. I never have less than three and I can’t remember my max but it would be around 12 or 14. I only stopped then because I was exhausted, not too many men can outperform me. I said I won’t argue there.

Then she said how close are you to cumming, and I said I have it under control but any time you want let me know and I will blow you away. She said in your dreams, ok lets make this a double bunger and she worked on me hard and fast and her breasts were really swinging over my face as she really got herself into the feeling. She had brought herself to the top pretty fast and I timed it perfectly and we had a mutual orgasm which was loud long and extremely satisfying.  Her cunt squeezed me tight as I pumped my hot cum out and deep inside her, she said I hope to god I don’t get pregnant with you, I haven’t been on the pill for months. Maybe I will try the morning after pill which I have never had before.  I will check my cycle tonight to see how close I am. She said it would be kind of strange you getting me pregnant wouldn’t it. What would Sue say?

I could not remember enjoying an orgasm with the woman on top like that before. It was memorable and if I made her pregnant then that would be the icing on the cake. I didn’t give a damn if I did, I knew she would get rid of it if it happened.

We both lay there with her laying on top of me as we both tried to get our breathing back to normal. Her breasts were squashed against my chest, which felt nice and I could feel her heart pumping hard as was mine. She lay there for a few minutes and then she said now I have a treat for you and she got up and stood over me and then lowered her vagina onto my mouth and said you put it in, now take it out and fortunately I had done this often enough having gone down on a few girls after I had cum in them. Many thought it disgusting when I started but never refused me again as they loved it. I then proceeded to give her a thorough oral work out swallowing the mix of her juice and my cum which tasted wonderful really. I had no problems licking her out and she cooperated in every way and pretty soon she said here I go again and had another orgasm which I could tell was as strong as any she had before with me. She held her nipples and squeezed as I could feel the contractions of her vagina as she tightened them in her spasms. She also squeezed the last of our lovemaking mixture out of her as best she could then as I was licking her again she said save some for me lover boy and then pulled off me and again dropped down on top of me and she kissed me passionately for the first time.

As her tongue wiped the inside of my mouth clean of our love syrup she said I am a real slut aren’t I, bet Sue never did that, and I said you get it right every time.

Now she said I have got to find out how you perform and I said shit I have cum three times in less than an hour, I will never make it again. Come on she said I bet Sue wanted it more than that. I said we did but it took all night not an hour.

Then she put her hand around me and gently stroked me until I actually got it up again, it only took her about 2 minutes and I couldn’t believe it.

I said I hope you are not going out tonight this will take me an hour I reckon. She laughed and said not with me it wont I can bring you on whenever I want, believe me. I got on top of her and proceeded to slowly fuck her which was great. She was warm and moist and it felt like a silk purse inside her. I have no idea how often she has been fucked but she is still as tight as the day she was born I reckon, only a bit bigger. After we had been fucking and talking for about 5 minutes or more she said lets try doggy, I like it that way too. I withdrew and she got on all fours and I entered her from behind and put my arms around her and fondled her breasts as Suzie loved me doing. I got really cheeky and said Suzie’s tits fel better than yours, and she said you bastard, and then tried to buck me off her but I held on and into her until she gave up after a few seconds. I laughed and said you asked for that, you keep telling me how much better you are at fucking than she is, so I though she would appreciate that. You are a bastard she said but come on fuck me hard and make up for it.

I wasn’t long which surprised me and I came in her from behind. As I did she backed onto me to get me right up into her. Ok she said I am now one behind, you are going to work hard to make that up. She rolled over and we lay together as I touched her breasts and she fondled my now soft cock. She said I shouldn’t let you any whee near them after your comment and I said, they are fine, better than most other women of your age I would say, but I cant speak from experience. How about your lawn mowing lady, I said I never got that far with her.

By now we were both very grotty around the pelvic area. We had been having sex for over an hour and I had cum a few times into her, even though I had sucked her dry there was still more than enough to make a mess. Come on she said lets shower together, I am sure we can make that another experience and she took me by the hand and led me to a shower which was just a shower head near the pool and we both washed each other clean. Soaping each other up and me fingering her to clean her internally had her high again as I knew where the G spot and clit were and made sure they were not left out. She kissed me under the shower than I mounted her standing up and we had a knee trembler as she came much faster than ever before. She said you know the right spots don’t you, now I am even, as I hadn’t made it. I was standing there with my erection proudly displayed so she got down and gave me another wonderful mouth job. Its about time I had a bit of a clean up down there I have been letting my hair grow again as nobody sees it any more. She said what do you prefer and I said I like some left on it but not all shaved off. Good she said its all yours to do with what you like. She got a razor from the cabinet and said ok its all yours and she sat down on a lounge and I got between her legs which she has spread wide and I performed a barber job on her, removing most of her hair but keeping a small triangle, but inverted so it was upside down like an A not a V. It looked good on her. She said how often do you shave and I said do my balls bare and trim the other hair short. I must be due for another trim shortly. She said I want to do something I did to Ben and that’s shave you bare. Would you mind if I did it for you once. I said I have never tried it bare but I would do it for you, or let you do it if you wished. I have a lot to thank you for.  She then got down and shaved every hair from my pubic region and loved every moment of it as she handled my cock and balls with tender loving care, being careful not to nick me. I had to admit it looked cool, but I knew I would be itchy for a day or so, but she was worth it. Then she said if it gets itchy come over and I will scratch it for you. You and I are going to be lovers for some time now, I shouldn’t admit it, but you are the best fuck I have had including Ben believe me. He was good but you are great. He was the best of the men in the swinging circle and he was as popular with the women as I was with the men. Somehow I am glad I have broken my contact there, I wouldn’t want to go back to that, particularly as I have you for a while I hope. I said that remains to be seen, as much as I enjoy fucking you and Sue, I don’t want to be tied down so be prepared you may have to share me occasionally or one day part forever. She said not before I have a threesome with you and Sue. That will be mind blowing. I said shit you wouldn’t expect me to do it to you both in the same bed. She said at the moment I would do it with you and anybody else around including her. If it’s good enough for you to fuck her, then its good enough for you to fuck her mother. Somehow I don’t think Sue will agree but it will be a while before she is home and heaven knows what we will be doing then.

This happened 6 months ago and we are still fucking each other like rabbits. I regularly spend the night with her now and our marathon fucks are legendary. She has told Sue what is happening. Sue wrote back telling me I was a lecherous bastard and if I wanted her mother in preference to her then she will never sleep with me again. Time will tell.

Heaven in Bogota

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Heaven in Bogota  -  Dedicated to Johanna              John J. Jones

(Cam-to-Cam to Face-to-Face  Another Day)

What can I say?  I had to tell you what happened today. Johanna is just
full of surprises!

We went to the Corporacion de ferias y exposiciones and La Zona Rosa
today.   She makes me feel so young.  Heh.  Sometimes I think younger
than I can handle.

Well, while we were at La Zona Rosa, she ran into one of her friends.
Mina was her name.  She was a little taller than Johanna, but pretty.  
But no one would ever be as beautiful as my Johanna; but then I'm a
little biased.  Mina had very long wavy black hair, almost down to her
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aist.  She had the same dark brown eyes that Johanna did.  Even though
she was bit taller, she was built very well, and wearing a short tight
dress that accented her whole figure.  Mina ran up on Johanna and gave
her a big hug.   Mina was facing me, her eyes closed for a second as
they hugged.   Mina opened her eyes, looked at me and smiled a second,
then pulled away and started talking to Johanna.  I didn't understand
much, but Mina stopped for a second, looked over at me and said
something to Johanna.

Johanna smiled and took her hand, walking closer to me.  "This is Mina.
Mina, this is my love, Phil".  Mina offered her hand and said hi. I
shook her hand. She stared at my eyes for a moment and said something
in Spanish to Johanna.   Johanna giggled and they started talking
again.

Shortly after, with Minas back turned slightly to me, Johanna gave her a
gentle, but surprisingly long kiss.  She opened her eyes as they pulled
apart and looked at me to see if I was watching. I was a little
stunned, and a little more than turned on, but I think I was mostly
embarrassed by getting caught. Johanna whispered something to her, they
both giggled and Mina left on her way.

That day we visited restaurants, bars, walked and played in a park.
Finally we had dinner and wine.  She really liked the wine... lots of
it.  After three glasses, she asked me what time it was. I told it was
about 6:30.   She got that look in her eyes again; that same look that
got me warm and excited.  "Let's go to the hotel, baby. I'm hot!" She
didn't have to say it twice.  I paid the bill, left the restaurant and
we headed for the hotel.

As soon as we got in the room, she was stripping off her clothes,
dropping them onto the floor, right where they were.  "Shower time,
baby!" she squealed as she headed for the bathroom.  It was definitely
an invitation.  I stripped and jumped into the shower with her.  She
was already wet.  She turned to me and handed me the soap.  "Well!  Get
started! I want you to wash me!" she said in her childish voice.  I was
happy to oblige.

I worked up a lather with the soap and began at her shoulders, working
my way down to her firm, beautiful breasts.  They felt so good in my
wet, soapy hands.  I massaged them gently, enjoying their softness and
fullness.  She put her hands behind my neck, leaving me enough room to
enjoy myself.  She closed her eyes and moaned softly.  Slowly, I began
to circle her pink nipples, now standing firm.  She let her head fall
back as I pinched them gently, slipping them between my fingers.  I
kept this up for few seconds and she lifted her head back up with pure
sex in her eyes.

She grabbed my hands and slid them down her belly to her pussy. "There,
baby!" she hissed.  "Feel me and wash me there."  I knelt down,
lathered up my hands once more and started washing just below her
breasts, her stomach, her belly-button.  I lathered up again and washed
the inside of her legs slowly, only gently brushing the lips of her
pussy. I teased her this way, over and over.  She would gasp lightly
each time I passed over it.  She realized what I was doing and got that
evil look in her eyes. "You're going to pay for that, you know that
lover." She hissed.

I smiled at her and finally spread her lips of her hot pussy and began
massaging between them sliding my fingers around her love button.  She
bit her lip and moaned, moving her hips slowly. I probed slowly,
teasing.  "Faster!" she gasped.  But I kept up the slow pace.  She
whimpered. "Faster, baby!" she gasped louder, but I kept it slow.  She
whimpered again, trying to move her hips faster against my hand.  Her
eyes shot open; the evil smile and look in her eyes took over.  She
kept moving her hips slowly and brought her face close to mine.  Eyes
half closed, tilting her head back.  She hissed through clenched teeth,
 "I said faster, damn it!"  She took me so much by surprise, I started
moving my fingers quickly.  I reached under her with my other hand and
rubbed my finger gently over her anus.  She moaned loudly "YESSS,
baby!".

I inserted a finger slowly into her anus and  massaged her clitoris
quickly, gently.  Her hips moved faster as she almost screamed and
climaxed.  She looked into my eyes, half sex-crazed, half evil.  She
turned her back to me and began rinsing herself off.  Then she took the
soap from the dish.

She told me to stand up. She slowly soaped me down, eyes fixed on mine,
only glancing down to see where my nipples were as she traced around
them with her soapy fingers.  Instantly, I was getting hard.

She got that aggressive look in her eyes again as she pushed me back
against the shower wall and kissed me, sliding her tongue deep into my
mouth.  She began pinching my nipple playfully.  She put her hand
firmly against my chest.  "Stay" she ordered and soaped up her hands
again.  She kneeled down and applied the soap and her hands to my now
fully erect cock. She massaged slowly, deliberately, just watching my
face as she did so.  Me knees got weak as she stroked it, steadily.  
She smiled and went a little faster.  I put my hands flat against the
wall for support.  She stroked a little faster, her eyes staring up at
me, watching.   I took a deep breath, feeling my climax welling up
inside.

She slowed down, smiling and then, as I did to her, inserted a wet,
slippery finger into my anus, still stroking so slow....  I found
myself moaning lightly.  She started faster again, moving her finger in
and out of my anus.  My knees started to buckle.  She stroked faster
yet, and slowly inserted another finger into my anus.  I was afraid I
was going to fall down.  I felt the climax coming again.  She stopped
again. "Time to rinse, baby" she said.

"Awwww, come on!" I begged.  "That's not fair!  I made you cum!  What
about me?"  She smiled that evil smile.  "Yes, and you teased me.  I
warned you that you were going to pay for that, baby" she said with a
little mean tone.  "And baby?"  I was rinsing off.  "Yes, sweetheart?"
I asked weakly.  She put her face up to mine again, eyes wide open and
piercing. She grabbed my cock in her hand and gently squeezed it. She
licked her lips and very slowly, she said  "You... haven't ... SEEN...
teasing... yet.... LOVER."   She lowered her head and stared up into my
eyes.

That was the first time she ever said anything that way.  I was scared
to death and excited at the same time.  She let go and stepped out of
the shower as I finished.  She dried, kept the towel and headed from
the bathroom.

I grabbed another towel and dried off.  I wrapped the towel around my
waist and headed out into the living room.  My clothes were gone; all
of them.  I didn't even see my bags.  "Ummmm... sweetheart?" I called
out. "In here, baby" she said from the bedroom.

I went into the bedroom here she was reclined on the bed, naked,
waiting. She patted the bed.  "Where are my clothes?" I asked as I lay
next to her. She kissed me and rolled me on my back.  Behind her, she
had her stockings.  This time, she tied me spread-eagle, my hands on
each side of the headboard and feet spread to the footboard.   As she
tied me to the bed, she explained, "You won't need them baby! I put
them in the closet!"

So there I was, naked and spread out.  She smiled, bent over me, licked
one of my nipples and moved to her bag.  She took out red sheer thong
panties and a red sheer bra and put them on and then just laid next to
my hips staring at me.  "What?" I asked.  She didn't say anything.  She
just gently began running her finger-nails over my thigh; slowly
caressing.  I was nervous.  She had never been so quiet and secretive.

"What are you doing?" I asked.  She whispered, without looking up at me,
watching her fingers brush my thighs "Waiting".   I looked down at her.
"Waiting? For what?" She just smiled.  We must have been there for 10
minutes or so as her fingers gently explored my whole body.  At first,
my nervousness kept me from getting hard, but the more she gently
caressed me, I began to become erect again.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.  She smiled and jumped off the
bed.  I thought to myself, it was room service, or something.  Then I
heard it... another female voice.  In Spanish.  I recognized it as
Minas.  I took a deep breath and closed my eyes.  Again, I didn't know
if I should be scared or ecstatic.  Ok.  I was both.  I closed my eyes
as I heard them getting closer to the bedroom.

I heard Johannas voice first.  "Baby... you remember Mina?" I opened my
eyes slowly. She was standing there holding Minas hand at the foot of
the bed. Mina was smiling, looking me over.  "Hi again!" she said and
said something to Johanna in Spanish. Johanna giggled and said "She
says you look... different than last time."

Mina was holding a bag in her other hand.  Johanna asked her something
in Spanish. "Si!" she quipped.  She put her bag on the bed-table on the
right side of the bed and took something out.  I had seen these before.
 It was a cock vibrator.  The control was a little larger than I
remembered, but I knew what it was.  There was also something else
attached that I had seen before.

Johanna gestured toward me with an open hand and said something else I
didn't understand.  Mina smiled, shrugged and walked toward the bed.
"J-Johanna... what are you doing?" I stammered.  She looked over at me,
smiled and winked.  She put her fingers to her lips and whispered
"Shhhhhhhh!"

Mina kneeled on the right side of the bed and attached the cock
vibrator, putting the vibrator on the exact spot on my cock for "best"
effect.   Then she took the other object and pushed it gently into my
anus.  My mouth was dry.  I was scared, nervous, embarrassed and yet
excited.  She only glanced up at me once as she attached them, with a
little smile.  She took the control, looked at Johanna and asked her
something.  Johanna smiled, looked at me if she was concentrating.  
"Let's seeeeee..." she said thoughtfully. "Three minutes should be good
to start!"  Mina obviously understood her and adjusted something on the
control.  She looked at Johanna again. "Ahora?" she said.  I knew what
that meant.  Johanna smiled at me. "Si!"

Mina pushed a button on the control and both vibrators came to life,
sending instant pleasure throughout my whole groin.  They both stood,
one on each side of the bed, watching my reaction and smiling.  Then
Johanna crawled onto the bed on one side of my chest, kneeling and
looking at Mina.  Mina smiled, pulled the straps of her dress off of
her shoulders and pushed her dress down, dropping it to the floor.  She
had pink sheer thong panties and bra beneath.  Johanna must have told
her what I liked.

"Johanna," I whispered, as the pleasure in my groin was increasing.
"What are doing?"  She ignored me, but looked as deep into Minas eyes
as Mina was looking into hers.  They leaned close together over me and
kissed, tongues entwining.  They were so close, I could hear them
kissing over the soft buzz of the vibrators.

They both looked down at me.  Johanna smiled.  "Now the REAL teasing
starts, baby."  She said.  Suddenly the vibrators stopped.  The muscles
in my legs quivered as the pleasure subsided. She looked down at the
vibrator and back up at me, sexy evil in her eyes again.  "Don't worry.
 It shuts off for one minute, then comes on for three minutes.  Until
we stop it.  Or make it last longer!"

Now I knew where this was going.  They were going to make me watch...
and I was going to go crazy....   They began kissing gently, the sound
of their mouths and tongues mixing.  I had seen movies, but never
imagined the passionate gentle kiss of two women like I was observing
right then...  the vibrators came back on.  My body went into shock.  I
tensed against my restraints as pleasure roared through my body.  I
gasped so loud they stopped and looked at me, my teeth clenched as I
lost myself in the pleasure.

Mina looked at Johanna, said something, and shook her head.   Johanna
grinned and said something back, then leaned down and spoke hotly in my
ear. "We made a bet....  I bet that you wouldn't cum until I said it
was time.  Her bet is that if you don't cum, she'll suck your cock
dry."  Trying to speak was difficult, with the pleasure I was feeling,
Mina staring down at me and Johanna so close to my ear.  But I managed
to moan softly...  "And if I cum, before you say?"  Johanna raised her
face above mine.  "Well, if you do that, she said she wanted to see me
wipe all the cum off of your belly, chest and cock with my fingers....  
And put it in your mouth!"

"What???" I said... still shaking gently from the sensation of the
vibrators. She stood up and motioned for Mina to come around the bed.  
I had never tasted my own cum.  I had never planned to.  But how could
I guarantee through all this insane pleasure/torture that I wasn't
going to cum?  How long were they going to do this?  I couldn't take
this for long!

"Johanna...  I don't know if..."  She interrupted me again.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhh!" she said.  Mina had come around the bed.  Johanna
kissed her full on the mouth and gently set her on the edge of the bed,
right next to my stomach.  She lifted her left leg from the floor and
placed it over my stomach and chest. Her other foot was still on the
floor.  She was wide open, and I could see her almost naked pussy
through the sheer pink material.  Johanna leaned forward and gently
licked her nipple through the material.  I could see it as it stood up
hard.

Yes, Johanna had a good memory, indeed.  I told her wanted to do this to
her. I wanted to lick her through sheer material and tease her.  I
wanted to lick the crotch of her panties, make her wet and taste her
through them.  And now, she was doing this to another girl, and making
me watch!

The vibrators snapped off again, leaving me trembling in pleasure and
withdrawal at the sudden stop.  Mina felt me tremble and took a brief
break from her own pleasure provided by Johanna to giggle.  Johanna
just smiled, drew her mouth from Mina's nipple, leaving a trail of
saliva and a big wet spot in the material around Minas tan, erect
nipple.

Johanna was moving to her other nipple, only turning slightly to look at
me a moment.  I must have looked drugged.  I was breathing deep and
hard, waiting, praying that the sensual feelings would have a chance to
subside this time before the vibrators started again.  Johanna made a
loud "Mmmmmmmmm" and started sucking Minas other nipple.   Mina threw
her head back and moaned, her long hair piling up on my lower stomach.

I jumped and groaned as the vibrators came back on.  It COULDN'T have
been a minute!  I put my head back against the pillow and looked down
at them through half-closed eyes.  Johanna was now not only sucking on
Minas nipple, but was massaging her pussy through the pink panties.  
The pleasure of the vibrators began to control me now.  Their moans
sounded like they were in the far distance.  I was squirming against
the restraints, but hardly realized it anymore.

Minas panting grew louder, and she said in English (so I was sure it was
for my benefit), "More, baby!  More!"  I could see wetness on her
panties.  Johanna squeezed her panties together and drew them up
between the lips of her pussy, then began massaging her clitoris.  Mina
jumped, putting some of her weight on my stomach and chest with her one
leg.  I could see her wetness escaping around the panties and onto her
lips as Johanna pulled Minas bra down with her other hand and began
sucking on her bare nipple.  But now, my eyes were starting to blur as
my mind reeled in pleasure.

I couldn't believe I wasn't cumming.  My cock was throbbing slowly
against the vibrator.  It felt excruciatingly good, but I wasn't
cumming.  Then, once more they shut off.   "Ohhhhhhh, Geeeeeeez" I
moaned, loudly, as my body shook even harder than last time.  Mina
giggled and Johanna laughed "SHHHHHHHHH, baby!" I was panting, gasping
for air as a gentle plea escaped my lips.  "J-Johanna... please!  This
is driving me crazy!  I don't know if I can....."

Johanna sighed and moved off of Mina.  She grabbed the sides of Mina's
panties and pulled them down, sliding the crotch slowly between the
lips out of her pussy.  Mina gasped lightly as they came out.   Johanna
lifted Minas other leg from the floor and Mina put her legs together so
she could take them off.  Then, as the night before, (but it was Minas)
she pushed her wet panties into my mouth, grabbed a stocking and tied
them in around my head.  Minas juices were different, but they were
still the honey of a woman, and now my senses were heightened even
more.

Then the vibrators came on again.  "Nnnnnnnnnnng!" I groaned against my
gag as pleasure started its journey through my groin again, and even
seemed to go up my spine.  I tensed against the stockings. Mina
giggled.  Johanna smiled wide. "THAT'S why I put them in your mouth!  
Now baby... watch THIS!"

Minas one leg was on the floor again, and she put the other back across
my chest. I was moaning softly, but more constantly with lust as I
tried to look through my watery eyes. Johanna turned back to Mina, put
both hands on her thighs, and began licking the lips of her pussy. Then
licking her lips, she looked back up at me, smiling.  "Mmmmmmmmmmm" she
moaned.  She moved her hands to Minas pussy and spread her lips so her
clitoris was exposed.  She first put her tongue deep into her and moved
it up and down.   Mina dropped from her elbows as her hair fell onto my
thigh and...  crotch!"  Her hair vibrated back and forth across the
exposed parts of my very sensitive cock.

"MMMmmmmMMMmmmm!" I pleaded against the panties in my mouth.  Johanna
looked up to see what I was looking at.  When she saw it, she just
giggled again.  She said something to Mina, and Mina looked up to see
her hair against my cock. She reached up with one hand and dragged her
soft, thick hair back and forth against it. "MMMMMMMMMMMMM!" I moaned
again, which to me, translated to "Nooooooooo!". Johanna pulled her
hand away and said to Mina in English "No fair, baby! Against the
rules!"  But she left her hair there, its light touch adding to the
insanity of pleasure.

Johanna opened Minas pussy lips again, and began licking her entire
pussy, teasing her.  I felt her shake and moan against my leg, stomach
and chest.  I was still squirming as well, my brain burning with
desire.  The vibrators shut off.   Oh, no, I thought as my body went
from trembling in withdrawals to shaking.  I closed my eyes and once
more felt like I was going to cry as the sensations very, very slowly
gave away.  But I new it wouldn't be for long. Joanne was circling
Minas clitoris with her tongue now.  Mina was panting, gasping loudly.  
She was going to cum.  She bucked wildly against Johannas tongue, but
Johanna stopped.

"Mmmmmmmm, baby, don't stop!" Mina said in English.  Johanna smiled,
looked up at me, then back at Mina.  Said something in Spanish and Mina
said in English once more.  "Yes, I remember, but I want to come
now!"... Mina pulled herself up to her knees, and crawled up by my
face, straddling my head.  Her pussy was only about an inch from my
mouth.  I could smell her, it was stronger now; even than the wetness
in the panties still tied in my mouth.

Mina smiled down at me in a way that resembled Johanna when she was
about to do something crazy.  She sucked on her middle two fingers,
saliva dripping on them as she took them out.  She reached down and
began playing with her pussy, circling her clitoris wildly.  The
vibrators snapped back on.  The shock once again traveled through my
body, and my legs tensed against the onrush of sensations. Mina put her
wet, juicy fingers back in her mouth and licked them off.  My mouth
dropped open in awe through the passionate insanity going through my
mind as I watched her lick her own fluids. She was so close, so wet.

Johanna came around her on the other side of the bed.   She reached up
and massaged one of Mina's breasts.  She winked down at me.  "You're
going to like Mina...  she squirts...  a lot when she cums."  Oh
geez...  and she was settled right over my mouth!  Minas eyes glazed
over as her fingers played faster.  She threw her head back slightly,
but was still looking down at me through have closed eyes.  Johanna
took one of Minas nipples in her mouth and began sucking  on it,
popping it out of her mouth.  With her other hand she twisted and
pinched Minas other nipple.

It was only seconds before mina started gasping.  A few more seconds and
she was practically screaming something in Spanish.  Johanna let go of
her and smiled. She pinched my nose with two fingers and pulled my chin
down, opening my mouth wide.  "It's time, baby!" she said in her
teasing little girlish voice.  Suddenly, hips thrusting, Mina came,
screaming, fingers playing wildly.  Then came the hot wet fluid,
spraying from her pussy, on Johannas hands, on my face, neck, but
mostly in my mouth.  As the night before with Johanna, I felt her warm
juices flow around the panties and under my tongue, flooding my mouth
with her flavor.

I was going crazy.  I wanted to cum.  I would have, if I could, no
matter what. But all I was getting from the vibrators was constant
vibrating pleasure.  I moaned as I swallowed.  Mina was smiling down at
me wider now, as she kept playing with herself until the flow stopped.  
 She gasped and sat down on my chest and lay back, panting, a few drops
still dripping onto my chest. Johanna pushed my chin up, closing my
mouth for a few seconds, making me swallow what drops were left.   And
once again, the thickness of Minas hair flowed over the cock vibrator
and my cock. In my dazed state, it took me a few seconds to realize it,
but a moan escaped that went from a soft to a louder one as I looked
down.  It wasn't fair.  The sensations increased, but I couldn't cum.

"Mmmmmmm" Johanna said. I looked over as she licked Minas cum from her
hand.  She looked down at the vibrators and giggled, pulling Minas hair
away from my crotch. It didn't help much.  Johanna bent down and
lightly teased Mina's sensitive pussy with her tongue.  Mina jumped and
moaned at each flick of her tongue.  Then Johanna moved up and kissed
her once again.  They both moaned softly in their kiss.

Johanna helped Mina set up as her breathing slowed. Mina stepped off of
me and the bed. Johanna laid where Mina had been at the beginning,  The
vibrators snapped off. I groaned.  This time I believe I was not far
from cumming, as my cock throbbed and jumped now, as my body went into
its usual spasm.    Johanna reached over her head and took the remote.  
"We'll shut this off for a few minutes.  We'll see what happens then.  
How are you doing baby?  Teased enough?  I hope not!  Now it's MY
turn!"  She reached back over her head again and gently massaged my
balls.  Now Mina bent over and started wetly licking Johannas breasts
through the sheer bra. It was going to start over.  I didn't know if I
could stand much more of this.  I wanted to cum.  My cock was overly
sensitive, my balls were hard and swollen.

Mina was more aggressive in her assault on Johanna; I believed it was
because of her own sexual passion at the moment.  Johanna was squirming
and whispering things in Spanish, licking her lips as she watched Mina
lick and suck her nipple until it was hard and protruding into the wet
material.  Johanna looked up at me.  "You want these titties, don't you
baby?" she said as Mina switched to the other  "Mmmmmm" I moaned.  She
knew very well it was a "yes".

I felt myself calming down, as the Johanna left the vibrators off.  As I
relaxed, I languished in the view, still wrapped up in the sensual
experience of these two beautiful women, one my Love, which was making
it even more sensual.  As I look back on it, I couldn't imagine why I
didn't feel jealousy, or fear of losing Johanna. I suppose it was my
sexual condition combined with the beauty and grace of their passion.  
Mina began massaging Johannas pussy through the panties, still sucking
her other nipple through the sheer bra. Johanna whispered something in
Spanish.

Mina lifted up and gently removed Johannas bra.  She smiled and licked
her lips, and began suckling Johannas naked nipples still massaging the
now small wet spot in the sheer panties.  Johanna moaned and lay back
against my thigh. It was beautiful, slow, passionate, gentle
lovemaking.  I was hypnotized... and aroused.

Mina licked between her breasts and started licking a trail downward.
Johanna moaned in anticipation; as did I, softly. When Mina reached her
panties, she lifted the edge and licked beneath the top, between the
edge of her panties and her soft skin.  Johanna squirmed, still moaning
softly.  I suppose I WAS a little jealous, as it was driving me insane,
watching a strange young, pretty girl do things to my love that I so
wanted to be doing.

Mina didn't do what Johanna did.  She positioned both knees on the edge
of the bed as she moved to begin licking Johannas pussy through her now
wet panties.  I could see Minas wet pussy between her legs, only inches
from me, and could still see her gentle assault on Johannas panties.  I
felt my cock twitch again as my passions rose.

Johanna moaned softly, massaging her breasts and pinching her nipples.
I squirmed again, a mixture of desire for my love and the heat of
watching the two of them make slow, passionate love.  Mina turned and
looked up at me, smiling.  She looked back down and slowly, teasingly
pulled Johannas wet panties from her.    Johanna looked up and smiled
as Mina loosened the stocking around my head and rubbed Johannas wet
panties under my nose, then pushed them into my mouth with her own and
pulled the stocking tight again.  Now both were in my mouth, Johannas
familiar sweet taste mixing with Minas.  Johannas smell was now strong
in my nostrils.  I moaned softly. Mina turned back and spread Johannas
legs and kissed her just above her pussy gently. Johanna jumped and
told her "espera" in Spanish.

Johanna picked up the remote for the vibrators and looked at mina.  "¿3
y una mitad de los minutos?  ¿Más rápidamente?" she asked in spanish.  
Mina looked up at me and grinned.   "4 minutos... y más rápidamente"
she giggled.  "Ooooooo", Joanna said as she adjusted the vibrator
controls.  I shook my head in panic. I knew just enough about what they
said.  They were going to 4 minutes... and turning the vibration up
faster! "Mmmm-mmmm!"  I begged, muffled by the panties.  Johanna looked
up at me. "Don't cum, baby! You'll get one and a half minutes between
them!"  I started to beg again as she snapped the vibrators on.  The
beg turned into a soft moan.  Because of the higher speed, my cock
responded quicker than the first time, and the pleasure was getting
stronger, faster.

Mina looked over Johannas naked body and caressed her breasts before she
lowered her mouth to Johannas pussy lips.  Johanna moaned again and
returned her hands to her own breasts, playing with them.  I knew this
would still affect me differently, because it was Johanna being made
love to, but I didn't know the way she was going to act; what she was
going to say.  She moaned and writhed as Mina gently pulled apart her
lips and licked her pussy, slowly, passionately.

Johanna looked up at me again.  The vibrators intensity was driving me
harder. And she was going to make it worse.  In her high, childish
voice, filled with lust and passion, she hissed "Ohhhhhhhh, baby!  You
want this pussy, don't you? You want your tongue in there?  Ohhhhh,
Mina is doing SO gooooooooood!  But poor baby has to watch!  Mmmmmm...  
watch her lick my pussy!  I'm soooooo hot!  Mina, baby, lick my pussy,
suck my pussy!  Make my baby squirm!"  My groin responded, my whole
body responded, heating up, boiling.  My face and ears burned with lust
and the vibrators were driving me to the edge quickly.   I squirmed and
moved my hips trying to escape the assault of the vibrators, fear
combining with all of the other emotions. If the vibrators didn't stop
soon, I was going to cum, and I knew it.

Johannas eyes widened as she watched me, her smile mixed with lust and
sensual feeling at what Mina was doing.  She licked her lips.  "Don't
cum, baby!  Don't you cum yet!"  I moaned.  It was too much to handle,
watching them, my mouth filled with their tastes and scents; the
vibrators pushing me so close to the edge.  I needed to tell her that
it was going to happen, and I couldn't help it.  My heart pounded and I
closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to stop the inevitable as
my cock was throbbing.  "Don't do it, baby!" I heard her say once more
and the vibrators snapped off.

I exhaled and began panting as my cock throbbed, at the very edge.
Through glazed eyes, as Johanna enjoyed Minas treatment, she looked up
at my cock.  She smiled and gently wiped pre-cum from the head of my
cock, it's sensitivity made me jump. "Mmmmmm", she moaned in lust as
she licked it from her fingers.  She looked up at me again and gasped
out "C-close, baby, mmmm?", then suddenly arched her back and moaned
loudly as Mina began licking and circling her clitoris.  "MMMMMmmmm!
Yesssssss!  Yessssss!" she gasped.  Mina continued.  My cock was still
throbbing, begging to cum.

Hearing her scream, moan and beg was driving me crazier than I had
imagined.  I wanted it to be me doing it, but it turned me on so bad
watching Mina.  I strained gently against the restraints again as the
throbbing in my cock subsided.  Johanna could see the control from
where she was.  She looked up at it and smiled, then winked.  The
vibrators came to life again.  Mina looked back for only a second and
went back to Johannas pussy.  "Nnnnnnnnnggggg!!!" I moaned loudly.  It
was only a few seconds this time before my cock was throbbing again.

"Yessss, baby!  Yes!" Johanna screamed at Mina , reaching down to hold
Minas head as she licked sucked and played with her pussy.  Johanna
looked to be sure I was watching.  "Mmmmmmmmm!" I moaned.  To me,
however, it was a "Nooooooooo!".  I knew I wouldn't last 4 minutes this
time.  My whole crotch was hot and pumping. Johanna must have known.  
"Not yet, baby!  Please!"

I feared her plea fell on deaf ears, as I tried to relax, almost
impossible to do at this point.  I closed my eyes again as they began
to water.  I still heard Johanna gasping, taking quick short breaths.  
She was almost cumming.  I was desperately trying to hold out.  
Suddenly I felt the girls move on the bed.  I opened my eyes just in
time to see Johanna kneel over my face and quickly remove the stocking
and panties from my mouth.  She shoved her pussy down to my face.

"I want to cum for you, baby!  Make me cum!"  I started licking her hot,
wet, pussy with a fervor, licking her dripping wet clitoris, sucking on
it.  She bucked down against my face.  "YESSSSSS, BABY!" she screamed
as I felt her fluids gently flow from her pussy around my tongue and
into my mouth.  I was going to lose it.... Then the vibrators stopped.

My cock was throbbing and bouncing again.  I couldn't believe I hadn't
cum. I kept licking her wet pussy.  She continued to moan against my
face.  She put her weight down and pulled my face up into her as I felt
her fluids continue to flow into my mouth.  She began jerking,
shaking...  and holding tight.  I couldn't breathe now; my nose and
mouth trapped in her pussy as she moaned, shook a few more times and
still held me in passion.  "MMMMMM!" I moaned out with what little
breath I had.

Johanna looked down, panting, grinning.  "Oh, I'm sorry baby!"  She
shook her head and gave me a pouting look.  "Can't breathe?" I tried to
shake my head, but she held it firmly.  She smiled, then opened her
legs and let my head down.  I gasped for air.  "Awwwww, I'm sorry,
baby... I just knew you wanted to be sure to get the last drop!"  She
winked.  I was catching my breath, and my cock was still jumping
slightly and throbbing.

She moved her leg and sat on the bed next to me.  Mina was sitting on
the edge of the bed with her arms crossed.  She was pouting now.  Then
I saw why.  Johanna had the remote in her hand.  She had shut it off
before the time was up.  Johanna jumped off the bed and went to the
foot, waving for Mina to join her.

Minas arms stayed crossed as she we walked down to talk to Johanna
looing like an angry spoiled child.  They both knew I would have cum.  
They were whispering, but it was in Spanish, so I don't know why they
bothered.  Mina finally unfolded her arms and smiled evilly at me.  
"Ok" she said in English.  Johanna came to the head of the bed and put
both panties back in my mouth.  As she put the second pair in I
started...  "Why....."  She pushed the second pair in and put her
finger to her lips.  "Shhhhhhh.. don't make me tie them in again,
baby!"

The girls removed the cock ring.  My cock jumped at their touch. "Ready
to cum baby?" Johanna asked, as she moved around straddling my right
ankle.  I watched as Mina took the same position at my left ankle.  
Johanna and mina both smiled as they moved their mouths to my cock.  
Johanna lifted it up gently and started licking slowly around the head.
Mina began licking my balls with her wide, flat tongue.

"Mmmmmmmmmm... I moaned.  My cock was hard and cold now, and extremely
sensitive to their hot, wet tongues.  It seemed like Johanna teased the
head of my cock forever as Mina licked and sucked my balls.  Suddenly,
Johanna shoved her mouth down on my cock.  "NNNnnngggg!" I moaned, as
her hot mouth on my sensitive cock drove streams of pleasure once more
through my body.  She began sucking quickly.  I prayed this wasn't
another tease; that she wouldn't stop again.   And she didn't.  Not
only that, someone turned on the vibrator still in my anus.

I felt the cum rising from my groin, as if it were an erupting volcano.
"NNNnnnnnnnnggggggg!!!!!" I moaned as I exploded into her mouth.  She
kept sucking, seemingly keeping time with every pump of my cock.  She
drained me completely, then gently, carefully let my cock fall from her
lips.  I was shaking against the restraints. My heart was pounding.

Mina turned around and lay on her back, her head on my chest, facing the
ceiling. She opened her mouth wide.  Johanna leaned over her and let
some of my cum slip from her lips into Minas mouth.  They both sat up
and moved to the head of the bed. Johanna pulled the panties out of my
mouth and put her head back enough to speak. "Give us a BIG kiss,
baby!" she said.  She pulled my chin down as she and Mina kissed me,
letting their tongues and my own cum mix in my mouth.  I resisted, but
Johanna put her hand on my forehead holding me still.

I couldn't believe what I was feeling.  I could taste my own cum, salty,
warm, but their tongues entwined with mine were passionate and
enticing.  I relaxed.  There was no stopping it now, anyway.  Johanna
pinched my nose and they continued their kiss.  It forced me to
swallow... everything.

They pulled away and Mina got up.  She was smiling at me.  Johanna sat
next to me on the bed.  Mina looked over at Johanna and Johanna winked
at her, then Johanna started untying the stockings.  Mina removed the
other vibrator and went into the bathroom.

I was stiff, drained and weak as Johanna finished untying me. She sat
down beside me as I tried moving my stiff arms across my chest.  She
put her face just above mine.  "Love me, baby?" she asked softly.  I
took a deep breath, as my system was returning to something that
resembled normal.  "You drive me fucking crazy, sweetheart... fucking
crazy!  And I LOVE you like fucking crazy!"  I had never used that word
with her before, but I was so crazed, it was the only way I could
answer. She giggled softly and kissed my gently on the lips, cheek,
nose, chin and neck.

She looked into my eyes once more with her big, gorgeous eyes.  "Happy,
baby?" she asked. My eyes glazed over as everything we just went
through passed through my mind again in a flash.  "Sweetheart," I said
"You have made every dream come true, and it was even better than I'd
dreamed.  You did what I wanted, and you did so much more.  You KNOW me
so well.  I was taken by surprise with my cum, but the last kiss with
the two of you was so beautiful...."

"Mmmm" she interrupted, "You didn't like the cum?".  I stopped to think.
 I actually couldn't say I didn't like it for some reason. Perhaps it
was because I liked something else so much more.  "It was worth your
kiss, sweetheart.  It was ALL worth your kiss"   "MMmmmmmm"  she smiled
and kissed me again.

Mina came out of the bathroom, put the vibrators in her bag and said the
shower was ready.  Johanna helped me sit up.  We all took a hot shower,
washing each other. Mina got dressed and gave me a kiss on the cheek.  
She said to Johanna, "¡Muchacha afortunada! ¡Él tiene mucho control del
stamina y del uno mismo para un hombre su edad!" and kissed her on the
mouth, winked at me, then left.  Johanna and I wished her goodbye and I
thanked her... in Spanish.

Johanna turned at me and smiled.  "What?" I asked.  "She said I was
lucky.  She said you have a lot of stamina and self control...  she
said for a man your age"  and she grinned.  I raised an eyebrow and
looked at her.  "You do!" she said.  I looked at the clock.  Two young,
sexy girls, pushing me to the limit, over and over; then taking me.  
Maybe she was right.   I am 50.

Johanna took me to the bed, turned on the night-light and turned off all
the others. She lay down next to me, put her head on my chest, reached
across me and gently stroked my side with her nails.  "I love you SO
much, baby" she whispered and looked up at me.

I looked back down at her.  "And you would never believe how much I love
you, Sweetheart" I whispered back.  We slept good that night.  A night
I will remember forever.

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Rail

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Rail

I met Rail at a CB equipment swap-meet. We were both looking at the same piece of gear. It was the last item of its kind there, and I bowed out to let her buy it.

Now Rail was certainly no beauty queen, but she had a great sense of humor. She told me why she picked Rail as a handle. She knew she was skinny as a rail and ugly as a mud fence. She was indeed skinny as a rail. Though she wasn’t quite that ugly, she sure wouldn’t win any beauty contests.

However, when I told her she was wrong about the ugly part, a broad smile spread across her face, and her eyes seemed to sparkle. I told her she should pick another handle.

Rail soon became my go-to gal. That’s all she said she wanted to be. She sai

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d she knew her body and looks wouldn’t win her any prizes, but she loved to screw. So, once, or twice, a week, if it was getting late, and I found myself without a girl, I could call on Rail.

Rail lived only fifteen minutes from my place. In the time it took me to drive to her apartment, she would take a quick shower, make us drinks, dim the lights, and put on some soft music. When I arrived, I would frequently find her stretched out her bed wearing nothing but her panties.

Rail never wore a bra. As skinny as she was, she didn’t need one. She had practically no tits, but she did have an impressive pair of nipples. When her nipples were erect, they were over a half inch long and about as thick as AAA batteries.

As I entered her apartment, I’d shed my clothes and join her in bed. By the time I took the first sip of my drink, Rail would be nude and curled up next to me. We would hold each other close and cuddle while we talked a bit. Then, when I finished my drink, we would get down to some serious fucking.

What Rail lacked in appearance, she more than made up for in enthusiasm. As I finished my drink, Rail would stroke my cock to a full erection. Sometimes, due to having too much to drink that night, I would have difficulty getting it up. Rail knew just what to do. She would drop down and suck my cock. She’d only quit when she had me hard enough to please her hungry pussy.

Rail liked it hard and fast. If I was tired, or humping too slow for her, she was not a bit bashful about taking control. She’d roll me onto my back, squat on my cock, and ride me hard until she came. Sometime during the process, I usually dumped a load of cum in her pussy. If not, she’d finish me off with a hard-sucking blow job.

A short time after we had both cum at least once, I’d give her a pat on the ass, a quick kiss, and be on my way home. Every guy needs a go-to girl.

The Club

djkezuk on Sex Stories

You are in a pretty large nightclub and the music is pumping pretty loud, you've had a great night so far and your feeling more than just merry with the drink flowing through your viens, you head over to the bar to grab you and your friends another drink, as you aproach the bar you notice someone who you think you recognise and tap him lightly on the shoulder, i turn round looking straight into your eyes as i do, "sorry" you say "i thought you was someone else" "Well is it such a bad thing that im not?" i reply, "no" you say while we still stand staring into each others eyes, "why dont you join me fo

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r a drink" i say, "sure" you reply "i just need to take these drinks to the girls", sure no probs, just tell that bouncer over there that your looking for me, and he will show you where i am at"

you take the round back over to the girls, with your legs feeling a little jelly like with anticipation of what could be instore for you, you tell your friends that you have seen an old acquaintance from a while back and you want to go for a chat.

You make your way back over to where the bouncer was stood and ask to see the guy you was just talking to, "that would be Kerry" the bouncer tells you.

he leads you up another flight of stairs right to the top of the night club, "he's in there" the bouncer says.

you enter the room and give a gasp straight away as you take a second to gain your balance, you are amazed as you cant stop looking down through the solid glass floor looking down onto a night club full of people.

"dont worry" i say, "its quite safe and nobody can see through either" i add with a wink. "wont you come over here and join me for a drink?" i ask, "sure" you reply "something very strong though, i think i need it"

and thats how the evening started for us, we sat and talk for an hour or so with the whole night club below oblivious to us above. "so nobody can see in here at all then" you ask again for the hundreth time, "no not at all" i reply laughing, you stand up and start to walk around looking down at everyone, "so nobody down there will see me doing this then will they" you say as you let your shirt fall from your back revealing your delicious breasts and very erect nipples, "not at all sexy" i reply as i move over to you grabbing your back so i can pull you towards me, letting me bury my face into your juciy tits, "mmmmmmm" you moan with pleasure at the thought of everyone below, thinking about that gets you feeling even more horny making your skimpy tong become very moist with your pussy juices. you pull away from me and fall to your knees practically ripping my belt from my jeans, "i want to taste your cock in my mouth" you pant at me, i just stand there and let you pull out my cock leaving my jeans to fall to the floor, you push me back so i fall onto the couch with my legs spread with your head pumping up and down on my throbbing cock, licking and sucking and teasing as you do, you pull your head away and stand up ripping your skirt from round your waist as you, "i want you to fuck me senseless all over this floor" you say, and i am only too happy to oblige, you lie back on the floor shivering a little as you feel the cold glass press against your skin, i enter you slowly to begin with, looking down at your face as i do, seeing the pure pleasure radiating from you as i do, "dont be gentle" you say "just fuck me as hard as you can, i want you to make me scream" so i start to really thrust into you as hard and fast as i can, making you whimper and moan as i do, you wrap your legs around my middle to feel me enter you even deeper, pretty soon though i start to cum as your screaming into my ear, as i finish off i can see that you are still on the edge of orgasm, so i start to really go to town on your pussy with my mouth and my tongue, making you squeal with pleasure, making you wrap your legs around my neck, pulling my face deeper into your pussy tasting our juices combined, pretty soon i can feel your body tremble and your back arch a your pussy explodes into my mouth and face, send a mixture of my cum and your pussy juice down my throat and all over my face, you then proceed to lick my face so you can get a good taste of yourself, and we kiss deeply and passionately, lying there above thousands of unsuspecting people...........xxx

Meg and I ( Part 1)

Storky on Sex Stories

I ride my bike through some nearby woods regularly and use a rarely used track.

I was on my usual run and came around a corner and about 4 metres in front of me was another bike. I attempted to avoid it but the two of us collided.

I managed to unscramble myself f

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rom the mess but the girl riding the other bike had hit her head – she was not wearing a helmet and knocked herself out.

I got the bikes off her and laid her down on the grass but she had torn her shorts on the seat and they were just hanging by her waist belt. Her pants had been ripped off although her bikini pants were still intact but had been dragged down revealing much of her pubic hair.. Her T shirt was also ripped open on one side. She was bleeding from somewhere as I could see blood on her T shirt.

I washed her face with my water bottle and attempted to revive her. She was still out cold. Then I went looking for the blood as she was still bleeding. It was under her T shirt so I ripped what was left of it off and found a wound on her side. The force had also torn her bra catch so while is virtually covered her breasts it was not very effective.  I removed that too in order to get to the wound. She had small but beautiful well shaped firm breasts, I guessed she was about 17 or 18. I washed around the wound and cleaned it up which was little deeper than a scratch and the bleeding was slight but enough to run. I tore a piece of her T shirt and used it as a pad on the wound trying to stop the flow of blood and as I was doing this she started to come around and regain consciousness. In her confused state she could see me kneeling over her and touching her and suddenly realised she was topless. She started to scream and I tried to calm her and after a moment or so she settled down a bit but was still very agitated about being topless and very exposed down below. I said just lay there you are hurt and I am trying to clean you up. She put her hand up to where I was holding the pad and said I can do that. Then said where are my clothes?. I said your bra is here but your T shirt is a mess as are you pants.

She looked down and saw she was pretty exposed but when she went to adjust her pants she gave a cry as her arm was too sore to move. I though shit she has broken it.

I said just relax and we can sort you out and get you moving. The bikes are a mess and we will have to walk back. I can come and get the bikes tomorrow.

To cut a long story short we managed to get her fixed up and the biggest problem seemed to be her arm which hurt to move, it wasn’t broken but badly sprained and we ended up using her bra to make a sling for it. She couldn’t use it at all. She was still bare breasted and had reconciled herself to the fact I had seen them and there was not much she could do to cover them. She asked me to rip off her pants as they were useless, but her bikinis covered the most intimate part. As we started to walk back she said hell I really need a pee, and then realised she couldn’t get her pants down, Can you help me she said and I stood behind her and slipped them off so she could squat and pee. I supported her as her arm was useless as an aid to balance. It was then she was completely nude apart from using her bra as a sling. She then used a bit of her T shirt to wipe herself and threw it away.

Well she said now you have me at your mercy I don’t normally go round showing everybody what I have.

I said look I must admit I am enjoying the view but lets face it, now is not the time or the place and you are in no shape for me to be doing anything naughty. I helped her replace her pants looking right at her pubic patch as I pulled them up on her. Until now I hadn’t realised she was trimmed and shaped. She saw me staring and said hey that’s enough that is not for general exhibition. I said I like it, it looks sexy. She said some other day buster. I said good as I am not really in the mood now myself. She giggled and said I don’t know about that and could see that I had firmed up a little. One side of my bike pants were torn as well and they flapped open a bit.

We walked for about an hour to get close to where the track started; she had to rest a bit as she was very sore. I said where you live you can’t go walking through the streets like that. She said actually it’s about a kilometre from the end of the track. I said well then I think I had better go to my place and get something to cover you and bring my car back and I can drive you home. It’s nearly dark anyhow. She was happy with that arrangement and I left her with my T shirt as it was cooling off and her shoulder was beginning to throb.

I returned with a warm jacket and track pants and helped her put them on – accidentally touching her breasts as I did so. Sorry I said I didn’t do that intentionally. She said I hope not, but thanks anyhow.

I drove her home and went up to the door with her, nobody was home so she took me around the back and showed me where a spare key was to let her in.  She said come on in and I will return your clothes. She took me right into her bedroom and I helped her remove everything down to her pants and said is there anything else I can do.  Look, you can really, can you run my bath I want to soak and try and get rid of some of these aches. She took me to the bathroom and I ran the bath. While I was there I said would you mind if I had a pee and she said no go ahead, and I imagined she would leave me but she stood there looking at me, and said well go on, get on with it, and waited for me to do it. I was a bit embarrassed but pulled my cock out and began to pee, getting as much of my back to her as I could. She moved to see as much as she could and said ok buster you have seen me naked, surely you don’t mind me seeing a bit of you too. I milked my cock dry and put it back in my pants and she said spoil sport. I blushed. She said I liked what I saw, maybe some other day we can compare notes. 

I said I must go and let you soak, she said first will you take my pants down again, I cant do it with one arm. I did and she said see I am not as shy as you. I blushed again. She got into the bath and I helped her sit down. I said how will you get out and towel off. She said my mother should be home shortly she will help me. She said will you leave your phone number on the pad on my bedside table please, I want to be able to contact you and we have to do something about those bikes. I said I can do that tomorrow don’t worry and she said no I want to help. I said how about your shoulder and she said I might be better by the, anyhow I still have one other arm.

I went to her room and wrote my number on her pad which was on her bedside table as she said. I couldn’t help but notice her bedside drawer was open and there were two either vibrators or dildos very visible and what I gathered to be some pills which looked very much like oral contraceptives. I was stunned. I picked one of the vibrators up and sure enough it was a battery powered model and quit a healthy looking device. Obviously she uses it as I could see dried stains on it. I put it back and sang out I am going, and she said come here a minute, and I went to her and she said now thank you and gave me good bye kiss. I will ring you tomorrow she said. I bent down and she kissed me rather than me kissing her and if she had both hands I am sure she would have pulled me into the bath with her. It was more than a peck and I liked it. She smiled and said again you like me don’t you - I can see it again. I was firm again and it was more obvious this time.

Later that night she rang and said thank you again, the bath did me a lot of good and my mom has massaged my shoulder and its feeling a bit better. I will ring tomorrow to make a time to help with the bike. Then her mom got on the phone and said Meg has told me what happened and thank you. I slept with her picture in my mind that night.

The next day she rang and said I will meet you at the track and we can walk down, I will bring a sandwich as it will be a long walk there and back.

We met as arranged and she had a back pack on and I asked how the shoulder was and she said sore but feeling much better. I can use it fairly well, you wont have to pull my pants down today and I said that’s a pity. She laughed. I said let me carry the pack and she slipped it off and gave it to me.

We walked and chatted all the way down. I had bought a couple of tools to dismantle the bikes to make them easier to carry. At a spot not far from the place we collided she said before we start there is a nice place over here to have lunch and took me through some scrub to a point I never realise existed on an escarpment overlooking the river. I come here quite a bit she said I love just being alone here. I was amazed. I asked how often do you come and she said every few days in summer and a few times during the winter if it’s sunny. It surprises me I haven’t seen you before she said not many people know about this track. I said I know that’s why we collided yesterday I have never seen anybody on it.

She produced some sandwiches and then to my surprise she started to undress. Now you know why I come here, you didn’t notice yesterday I have an all over tan, I sunbake nude here all the time and know I will not be seen. Come on join me she said, you have the drop on me you have seen me nude a few times now its time for me to see you. I hesitated and she said come on don’t be shy. I undressed and to my surprise I didn’t harden at all my cock remained soft and sat on the top of my balls and showed itself at its best behaviour.

Ah she said that’s what I like - a naked man. I like what I see - a slim hard body and a nice circumcised cock. Not many like that these days she said. I blushed. Come over here and sit beside me – you didn’t think this was going to happen did you. I can’t believe my luck us meeting like this. I broke up with my bf a month or so ago and I have been without a man for ages. Are you attached? I said no. Good she said I think we are going to be really good together. We ate and she had no inhibitions about being seen naked. A couple of times she did or said something, and my cock firmed to a couple of different stages but never hard. She was watching me and it often. After we had lunch we were almost sitting touching and she said do you know something, I said no, she said that cock of yours doesn’t really like me does it? I said why do you say that, she said I have been trying to entice it to show itself to me at its best but it never makes the grade.

Then to my surprise she put her hand around it and squeezed it. Before you could blink it was erect and hard and straight up with her hand still around it. Ahhhhh she said it is interested, look at that it does like me.  Its beautiful. Does it know how to do anything else but pee? I said what do you mean. Does it know how to make a girl happy, I said it seems to by the look of you. No she said I am impressed – happy comes later. How many girls has it satisfied – I blushed again. She said come on don’t be shy how many- I said a couple. She said how many is a couple – I said two. Well she said today it will be three, I want you to make love to me, I am aching for it, truly. Can we do it. I said wow I have never been propositioned before. Well she said you have now and I mean it, please will you do it with me. I really want you to. I take all the precautions I use oral contraception, Please – pretty please. I didn’t need to reply she got up took my hand and pulled me up and led me to a grassy spot and pulled the blanket we had been sitting on over and laid it down and the got down and sat there waiting for me to make love to her.  I couldn’t believe it, she was seducing me really. I got down and we sat together and she kissed me and our tongues entwined and I got harder and she got wet. Then she whispered do it now please, do it now, as when she lay back I could see the moisture at the lips of her vagina. Come on she said I am ready and can’t wait.

End of story 1 – there is more to follow

 

 

 

Plantation Livivng

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ntation Living

Chapter 1

          There’s no way to fully describe the magnificence of my family home.  The house was over a hundred years old and was huge.  To this day I still don’t know how many rooms there were.  The house was always full of people, music, wonderful foods, and lots of other beautiful things.  I remember the trees, the honeysuckle, and the creek where I went swimming on hot days.  It truly was a wonderful life, if you were white. 

          South Carolina was the heart of soul of southern living before the Civil War.  If you were white and had money there wasn’t anything better than plantation living.  We had beautiful horses to ride, the ocean was close by, and dresses of every color or style you could think of.  The only thing that could have made life better would be would have been to have my mother with me.  She died giving birth to me.

          My father was a wonderful man.  He made sure that I had almost everything I needed or wanted.  When I was very young his love was all I needed or wanted.  He loved me and took good care of me.  But as I grew older my view of him changed.  I found out what a slave was and that we had many.  It disturbed me greatly that the people that took care of me and my home were considered property.  As I grew up I learned to love most of the house staff.  Since my father was a very busy man and traveled a lot the house staff was responsible for raising me.  I had governesses from time to time, but daddy, soon or later, would try to bed them and they would leave.

          The cook was a wonderful fat old black woman.  She made special dishes for me for when daddy wasn’t looking.  She treated me like I was her daughter and I loved her for it.  She had a daughter about my age and we spent almost all our time together, whenever daddy wasn’t home.  We were the best of friends.  My father hated it.  He made sure that I was taught the difference between black people, slaves, and us.  I was taught that we superior and that black’s weren’t worth much except for brute labor.  I was allowed to play with Sarah only when we were alone, no guest or visitors.  If any other white people were around I was supposed to treat the slaves like trash.  I hated doing it but it was the only way that daddy would allow me to play with Sarah.

          Whites are supposed to better than blacks, so socializing was forbidden.  Treating a black person kindly or have a relationship (sex) with them would earn you the label of NIGGER LOVER.  Life was pure hell for anyone earning that kind of label.  I’ve seen best friends turn on each other, offenders beaten, and even killed because of stuff like this.  Don’t ask what would happen to the slave.

          Those were the daytime rules and they were followed to the letter.  What happens at night and in private was a completely different matter.  More than one white slave owner would slip into the bed of one of his black women slaves.  This included my father.  Without my mother around the only sex he got was from some of the slave women that worked in the house.  The women couldn’t complain or do anything about it.  Punishment for slaves was plain awful.  I never really noticed anything when I was younger.  But as I got older I started seeing things I wished I hadn’t.  More than once I walked into I room only to find my father getting a blow job from one of the black women.  I also heard moans coming from his room at night.

          A white man having sex with a black women was overlooked by the locals as long as it wasn’t made public.  After all, Thomas Jefferson had a black mistress.  However, a white woman having sex with a black man was treated very seriously.  Just the idea of it drove most white men crazy.  Punishment for such things were unbelievable.  I remember one time a husband found out his wife was fucking several of his black slaves.  He tried to claim that she was raped but the truth came out.  She was paraded in front of the town where her husband beat her with a bull whip.  The other women shaved her head and she was forced to leave town with nothing but the clothes on her back.  They hung her black lovers. 

          Another rule for plantation living was that fathers arranged dates and marriages for their daughters.  Most of the time it was a business deal, plain and simple.  By the time I was 14, daddy was already looking for me a husband.  Thank god I had Sarah to talk to.  We couldn’t have been closer.  Even with the rules working against us, we found time to do things and go places.  I loved living on the plantation but hated all of the double standard rules.

Chapter 2

          Everything changed on my 15th birthday.  A huge party was planned and my father kept hinting that he had a very special surprise for me.  I couldn’t wait for the party.  Sarah had told me that she had a surprise for me too.  I knew she couldn’t come to the party, so I went looking for her before the guests started to arrive.  I couldn’t find her anywhere.  I stopped by my father study to see if he knew where Sarah was.  I opened the door slowly because I heard noises that usually meant my father was getting a blow job.  I had spied on him a few times.  My guess was right.  He had his hands around someone’s head while he fucked her face.  I couldn’t see who it was at first but was horrified when I found out it was Sarah.  My father was ramming his cock all the way down her throat.  It most not have been the first time he had done this to her because she didn’t have any trouble with having her throat fucked.  I hated him for it, but I couldn’t stop watching.  I knew when he was about to cum by the noises he was making.  He told her to swallow all of it or she would be punished.  Swallow it she did.

          The birthday party started right on time.  There were lots of people and tons of presents.  The food was better than ever and the entertainment kept everyone happy.  It was a wonderful night.  But I couldn’t get the vision of Sarah’s lips wrapped around my father’s cock.  I still could see her throat bulge as my father’s cock shot off.

          Near the end of the evening my father gathered everyone around us.  He wanted to give me my surprise and he wanted to do it in front of everyone.  He had me close my eyes and I felt someone holding my hands in a very caring way.  When I opened my eyes I was looking into the face of a young man a little older than myself.  He was introduced to me as Josh and that my surprise was that Josh was to be my husband.  My father was so proud of himself. 

          I was in shock.  I knew this day was coming but I was shocked just the same.  I had no voice in the subject and the wedding date had already been agreed upon.  Josh’s family owned a fleet of ships and a partnership with my family would make both families very rich, or richer.  Just like I said, a business deal, plain and simple.

          A week later I was married and living in Josh’s family home in Charleston.  It was a nice place and they all treated me well.  Josh was a nice man and he was very happy with his side of the deal.  He thought I was beautiful.  But I missed my home.

          I was a virgin when I married Josh but he took care of that the second he got me alone.  I had seen my father getting blow jobs and I had seen animals having sex, so I had some kind of idea what I was in for.  I’d love to write more about my first time but there wasn’t much to say.  It hurt a little,  lasted only a few seconds, and it was over.

          Josh made it clear that he wanted a big family and he wanted to start right away.  What that really means is that he fucked me morning, , and night.  I’d like to say that I enjoyed the sex but it never lasted long enough.  Josh was only concerned with his own pleasure.  I didn’t complain because I didn’t know it could be any other way.  I just did what I was supposed to do.  

          This lifestyle lasted about six months.  Josh was getting upset with me because I still wasn’t pregnant.  He was such a child about the whole thing.  He acted as if I had control over the situation.  We saw a doctor but medicinal knowledge was very limited.  After all was said and done, the doctor blamed a horseback riding accident when I was 10 years old for my condition.  He said I would never be able to have children, but I thought he was a nut.  Josh didn’t.

          The marriage was annulled and I was sent home.  I thought my father would be upset with me also.  My “condition” had put a very important partnership in jeopardy.  However the partnership held because both sides were making enough money to overlook this situation.  Either way, I was happy to be home.

          I had only been gone six months but a lot of things had changed.  I had changed.  I was a woman now.  Sarah was different too.  She used to be happy to see me and we could talk about anything.  But something was happening to her and she didn’t want to talk about it.  I tried to leave things alone but I needed my best friend back.  I had a lot I needed to talk to her about and it was clear that she did too.  So I pressed the issue and made her talk to me.

          On most plantations the slaves are coupled together and forced to have children.  This arrangement formed families within the slave population.  Most slave owners saw this as a way to control the slave population without using force.  My father had other ideas.  He believed that a family would cause his slaves to want to escape.  He believed that the male slave was more valuable than to female and that he could get more out of his males if he used his females as enticements.  My father breeded the females like they were livestock.  Each woman would have several different males visit them at night.  With the lights out nobody knew who was having sex with whom.  Nobody knew who knocked up whom.  The females bred more slaves and the males had nothing else to do with it.  All they knew is that if they stayed out of trouble and they got their work done there was pussy tonight.  This was what was happening to Sarah.

Chapter 3

          When I finally got her talking about the situation I couldn’t get her to stop.  She was upset because she didn’t want to get pregnant.  I would have thought she would be upset about the sex and the way she was being treated.  Sarah said that the sex was great and she couldn’t wait for night time to come.  She said that each night she was visited by at least three different black men and they fuck the hell out of her.  She said the orgasms were better than she had been told they would be.  I didn’t know what an orgasm was, nobody had ever talked to me much about sex.

          I told Sarah about my situation.  She wanted to know if I had any feelings for Josh and the truth is, I didn’t really know.  She was surprised that I had never had an orgasm with all the sex I was having.  With the ice broken, we talked for hours.  We compared our lives and I found myself getting a little jealous every time she talked about her sex life.  I knew it was going to be very difficult finding a husband knowing that I couldn’t have children.  A white woman didn’t just fuck around either, unless she was a working whore or something.  So, finding someone to give me that missing orgasm wasn’t going to be easy.

          Sarah might have been a slave but she was very smart.  When I was younger I taught her how to read and write myself, against my father’s wishes.  She picked it up faster than I did.  She understood my situation very well and I could tell by the smirk on her face that she had a plan.  I didn’t have to push her too hard for her to tell me what she had in mind.  She could be quite clever when she wanted to be.

          She told me to come by here room, out behind the barn, before it got dark outside.  She said that I could take her place in her bed tonight.  Before I could object she pointed out that the room would be dark and nobody would know the difference.  I knew what the punishment would be if any of us got caught.  Sarah said that there was nothing to be afraid of and that she would be there, in a dark corner of the room.  When I told her I was too afraid to do anything like that she suggested that I come and hide in that same dark corner and watch and listen.  She said I could make up my mind about switching places later.

          I was curious and a little horny, so I told her I would be there right after supper.  With that Sarah had to go back to work.  I found things to keep me busy for the rest of the day, but I couldn’t take my mind off tonight.  My pussy was wet and I really could have used a husband right about now.  I kept asking myself if I could every let a slave, a black man, have sex with me.  Of all the white people I knew I was the most open minded.  I didn’t have a problem with the slaves and hated the way they were treated.  But I didn’t know if I could go as far as to have sex with a black man.  All I could do was take this one step at a time.

          I arrived at Sarah’s shack just before dark.  She took me inside and told me to hide in the corner.  She said that the only light in the room would be from the moonlight coming through the window.  As soon as everything was set Sarah blew out her lantern and climbed in the bed.  She was naked because she would have no need for clothes with what was about to happen to her.  I could tell that she was very excited.

          We only waited a few minutes when we heard a knock on the door.  Sarah said nothing.  The unseen visitor opened the door and let himself in and walked over to the bed.  He quickly got out of his clothes and started to climb onto the bed with Sarah.  For just a second I was able to see his naked body, mainly his cock.  I had never believed anything could be that big.  It pointed straight out from his body and was as big around as my wrist.  I couldn’t tell how long his cock was but I knew it was at least twice as big as my former husbands.

          He climbed onto the bed and right between Sarah’s legs.  I could tell by her moans when he found the entrance to her pussy.  She must have been doing this for some time now because the unknown black man drove his cock all the way home in one thrust.  He pounded away at her pussy as hard as he could.  There was no romance, tenderness, or love like my husband had shown me.  It was raw power.  All I could hear was the slapping noises of his body making contact with Sarah’s body.  Sarah was moaning like crazy.  This attack, sex, or whatever you want to call it, was driving her crazy.  She loved it, every minute of it.  She kept saying that she was cumming, over and over again.  This must have been what she called an orgasm.

          As quick as it started, it was over.  The black man grunted a few times, arched his back, and every muscle in his body tightened.  And then he was gone.  I thought it was over but I was wrong.  The door opened again and another man came into the room.  He also got undress and climbed between Sarah’s legs.  He also rammed his cock home.  He made more noises than the first man.  But everything else was the same.  He fucked the hell out of Sarah and she cam over and over again.  The second black man emptied his load of cum in her pussy.  Then he was gone.

          I wanted to get up and leave but a third man entered the room before I could get up.  I was forced to stay there, in the dark corner, and watch as three more men fucked Sarah.  I didn’t think anybody could enjoy anything as much as Sarah enjoyed her breeding.  When it was over I told her that we would talk tomorrow and left for my room.  I couldn’t sleep because I was so turned I.  I had never played with myself before but I did that night.  I think I might have had my first orgasm that night.  I slept well afterwards.

Chapter 4

          The sun came up the next morning long before I wanted.  I couldn’t keep my eyes open at breakfast.  This was something my father noticed several times.  I told him that I hadn’t slept well and that I would like it if he would allow Sarah to spend the day with me.  I told him I had many things to do and that I wanted to go into town.  He knew how much I cared for Sarah and, even though he didn’t like it, agreed to my request.

          I quickly got myself ready after finishing breakfast.  I found Sarah and told her to come with me.  Several of the stable boys had a horse and buggy waiting for us.  The story I told my father, of course, was total bullshit.  All I wanted was to find a nice, quite, cool place where Sarah and I could talk.  I had a favorite place down by the ocean.  There was a nice place with several trees for shade, a continuous breeze, and beautiful scenery.  I had also had the kitchen staff to pack us a nice picnic lunch.  We were set for a long day of talking.

          We talked about everything that had happened the night before.  I asked her how many times she had been visited like last night.  Sarah said that it start right after I got married and moved away.  She said it started slowly, only one or two men every other evening.  She said that the men hadn’t enjoyed being with her because she cried the whole time.  Sarah said that she was not a virgin but these men were bigger, much bigger.  I asked her if my father had ever fucked her.  She said that he was the first and that one of his white slave handlers had raped her, a while later, when she took them lunch.

          Sarah said that she was always afraid because that she didn’t want a baby.  Sarah was my age and I know that having a baby would scare the hell out of me.  I told her that last night didn’t sound like someone who was scared.  I asked when being scared changed and what happened.  Sarah was quite for a while, looking for the right words to say.

          She said that one night one of the older black men came to visit her.  Unlike the others, he took some time to talk to me.  She said that he wasn’t mean, but he told her the truth.  The white men controlled her fate and if they wanted her pregnant then she would soon be.  He said that the only thing that they couldn’t control was how much, or little, she enjoyed the sex.

          She said that he was right about the sex.  Sarah said that she would lose herself in the sex.  She said she loved the cocks and how full they made her feel.  She said that as soon as the men saw that she wasn’t crying anymore more of them came to visit her.  She said that last night was how she spent three night’s a week.  On the other nights the men would visit a number of other slave women who were also being bred.

          Sarah said that she still didn’t want a baby, but she couldn’t wait to her next breeding.  I was almost envious of her.  I had had lots of sex with my husband, but I never got the pleasure that Sarah had gotten last night.  I told her that I wished I would get luck enough to meet someone that could provide such pleasure for me.  I wanted it so.

          Sarah just sat there with the biggest shit eating grin I had ever seen.  She said that all I had to do was to trade places with her tomorrow night.  She said that the men, my father, or anyone else would ever know the difference.  I was scared, tempted, but scared.  I told her that I would think about it.  The truth was I wanted the sex very much.  What I was afraid of was those giant cocks.  I was sure that they would ripe up open and that the slave would know it was me.

          We spent the rest of the day talking and enjoying ourselves.  Sarah didn’t get many days like this, so I wanted to make sure she enjoyed herself.  We got back to the main house an hour or so before dinner.  Sarah thanked me for the day and I told her that I would consider her offer.  Even though I was scared, all that talk about sex and fucking made me so horny I could stand it.  I played with myself before dinner, after dinner, and when I went to bed.  I didn’t sleep well either.  When I did sleep I would dream about one of our big black hung slaves climbing into bed with me and fucking the hell out of me.  I woke up hornier than when I went to bed.  I needed to find Sarah.

Chapter 5

          I found Sarah in the kitchen doing dishes.  I guess I missed breakfast because I was too busy cramming my fingers into my pussy.  I was lost in my passion.  All I said to her was “set it up!”  Sarah died laughing.

          Right before lunch Sarah walked out back where I was reading a book and said “see you tonight”.  That was all she said.  My pussy got wet at hearing those three words.  What the hell was happening to me?  I was about to break the worst possible rule of the south and I didn’t give a damn.  A black man/men, were about to stick big, long, hard cocks inside me and I couldn’t wait.

          Time passed faster than I could ever remember.  Before I knew it I was in Sarah’s bed, naked, and waiting for my first visitor.  Sarah was hiding in the same corner I had two nights ago.  Every started out just like the other night.  There was a knock at the door, a man let himself in, stripped himself naked, and climbed on the bed.  It wasn’t until that moment that I realized just how big this black man was and his cock matched.  How the hell was that going to fit in my pussy?  And the other night the men just crammed it in.  That would kill me.  What was I going to do? 

          I was trapped.  I couldn’t get up and leave.  I couldn’t say anything or even scream or the men would know that they weren’t fucking Sarah.  Turns out it was a good thing my mind was obsessing about this situation because I didn’t notice when the first slave lined his cock up and rammed it home.

          I had never felt anything like that before and hoped to never again.  Later that night I would be singing a different tune.  His cock hit places inside me never touched before.  He seemed to notice that there was a difference and slowed down, thank god.  To my surprise the pain calmed down as my pussy became accustomed to that giant cock.  I heard the man say something like “you sure are tight tonight”.  With that he sped up and in no time he was grunting and shooting a huge load of cum inside me.

          I hardly had time to calm down and get my breath back from black man number one when black man number two came in.  In no time my pussy was full again.  This man wasn’t quite as big and it felt really good.  I soon found myself matching his thrusts with ones of my own.  I moaned and begged him to fuck me harder.  I soon felt the beginnings of an orgasm, but this was different.  I knew what it felt like to make myself cum using my fingers, but this was something else.  This was more powerful.

          Sarah had told me not to make any sounds or the men would know that they weren’t fucking her.  I just couldn’t control myself and my excitement must have had an effect on the owner of the black cock ramming into my pussy.  He started grunting and his strokes grow longer and harder.  Soon I felt my pussy being filled again with more cum than my pussy could hold.  Each thrust caused cum to be forced from my pussy.  It ran down the outside of my pussy lips and down to the crack of my ass.  The bed sheets were totally wet and I had had only two visitors.

          As I caught my breath I heard some conversation outside Sarah’s door.  Soon the third black man was between my legs.  This man was huge and, unlike the last two, he took his time working his cock into my pussy.  Unlike the other two men, this slave talked to me.  He told me what he was doing and what he was going to do.  As soon as he felt my pussy could handle his cock he started to pound away.  It was about this time that I heard him say something that made my blood run cold.  He said that I had a tight pussy and that he had never had a white girl before.

          I said “WHAT” about the same time that Sarah did.  The man never stopped fucking me.  He didn’t last long and pulled out of me as if he was in a hurry.  Could it have been because I was so tight, or because he was so big, or because he knew he was fucked when he let us know that I was not Sarah?  Either way, I was totally screwed.  Sarah jumped the man as soon as he got off of me.  She wanted to know what he knew.  The man calmed Sarah down and told her that the first man noticed the difference and knew something was up.  He relayed this to the second man.  The noises I made, the differences between Sarah and myself, or maybe he saw Sarah in the corner.  The second man knew I wasn’t Sarah and told this man that he thought I was in the bed instead of Sarah.

          I was surprised that they would talk so openly about this considering what would happen if they got caught.  Either way he said that there were four more black men outside wanting some white pussy.  I was so scared.  But Sarah took charge and told me to get back in the bed.  She said that while I took care of the next man she would talk to the rest.  She wanted to make sure that they kept their mouths shut or we all were dead.  I have no idea why I did as Sarah said, but I did. 

          Sarah left the room with man number three.  A second or two later another man entered the room.  I did nothing as he undressed and climbed onto the bed.  This wasn’t fun any more but I was too scared to run away.  That would cause a scene and attention is the one thing nobody wanted right now.  So I tried to pay attention to what I was doing.  The black man was very big and I thought he might crush me.  But he didn’t.  He moved my legs over his shoulders and propped himself up with his arms.  He stuck his cock into my pussy and started working it in and out. 

          All I wanted was for this night to be over.  I had been fucked like I had never been before.  I had had an orgasm.  It had been great.  But now I just wanted it to be finished.  That is what my mind said, but my body had other ideas.  I heard myself moan and felt my body move.  Being in this position allowed the black man to go deeper and to drive his cock in harder than any of the others.  I soon had another orgasm and it was ever stronger than the first.  I couldn’t control myself anymore.  I sound had another orgasm, then another, and another.  I was in the middle of my latest orgasm when the black man exploded in my pussy.

          Now every whiter person I had ever met always referred to the slaves as niggers.  I had never used the word myself, until that very moment.  I heard myself say “I love nigger cock.  Fuck me damn it”.  The man was a little shocked, and then laughed.  He said that there were several other niggers outside that could help me with that.  And help me they did.  Four more men entered the room and took great pleasure in fucking the hell out of me.  I had at least two orgasms per black cock.  By the time the last man was done I didn’t care about anything else but being fucked by nigger cock.  I still hated that word but those men seemed to find it funny hearing me say it.

Final

          I could hardly walk the next day.  I didn’t even know how I got back to my room.  Sarah found me resting out by the oak tree in the afternoon.  She told me that she talked with everybody that visited us last night.  Everybody promised to keep their mouths shut.  They promised to not even say anything to the other slaves.  I asked her how she pulled that off.  She said that it was simple.  Sarah said that if word got out that she would tell everybody that I was gang raped.  Most white men would jump at the chance to believe that story.  Hanging niggers was a fun thing for white men to do on a boring Saturday afternoon.  They got the point.

          Then Sarah smiled and said that she also told them that if they spoiled things by shooting off their mouths that there might not ever be a repeat of last night.  I was shocked that she even considered repeating last night again and I told her so.  She asked me if I had any male suitors calling on me.  She asked me if I had ever seen or heard of a white man with a cock as big as what I got last night.  She asked me if I know any respectable white women who get fucked seven times in a night.  The answer to all of her questions was NO.

          I told Sarah that I would think about it but that I was so confused.  It had been the best sex ever.  But everything I had ever been taught said that this was wrong.  Only whores acted like I had last night, at least publicly.  I had so much to lose.

          After a few weeks I came up with an idea that could keep my reputation safe and allow for some night time fun.  I told my father that I was too old to be living at home.  I told him that I wanted to move into the cottage down by the lake.  I told him that I would be safe because I wanted some of the slaves to work for me.  They could take care of my needs and stand guard at night.  I also said that I was close enough to home that I could visit whenever I wanted.  I was surprised when he agreed.

          I had Sarah and most of the men that fucked me that night moved into my care.  As soon as everything was set up the fun began.  Each night one slave stood guard, to make sure that no whites were around and watching.  The others would visit either Sarah or myself each night.  I spent most nights with a huge black cock in my pussy.  Sarah even taught me how to suck cock.  I was never as good at it as she was but it did make things more interesting.  While one black stud would be pounding away at my pussy I would use my mouth to get the next one ready to fuck me.  Ever so often a black man would get too excited and cum in my mouth.  It took some getting used to it but I soon found that I enjoyed the taste of cum.

          Over the years I had a few white suitors.  I even let a few of them fuck me, which was not normal for a good white woman to do.  But nobody ever offered to marry me.  If they had my night fun would have to end.  Needless to say I wasn’t disappointed at not having a husband.  I had something better.  I had tons and tons of orgasms and lots of huge nigger dick.  What else could a southern bell ever need?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

One Drunken Night

Kefka on Sex Stories

Out in the sticks there's often not much else to do on a Friday besides drink, dance, and fuck. I guess I've always had a particular fondness for those last two. In hindsight, I'm certain that's why my father would only pay my tuition if I attended Northwest Wisconsin State University. With my grades, I wasn't exactly in line for any scholarships, so I didn't have much choice. Never heard of Northwest Wisconsin State? It's a little teacher's school in one of those towns that doesn't do anything except serve as a suburb for a college. One little sign on route 53 is all we rate, so no surprise if you missed us.

Not that I'm even studying to be a teacher- that wasn't what my father had in mind. Teacher's school- know what that means? A nine to one gender inequality a
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mong the students, and not in my favor. Not that I'm ugly, but I'm not exactly in the top ten percent either if you know what I mean. Plus teachers-to-be, well, can't say they lit my fire the way I wanted it lit. Have to give my dad credit. I didn't figure out his plan until I was settled into my dorm, but he didn't reckon with my resolve either. Within a month I had two words for his little scheme.

Minneapolis and St. Paul.

Ok. Maybe that's three words. Or four. Doesn't matter, those words are less than two hours away- that's the two that matters.

Borrowing a car proved easier than I thought it'd be- anyplace near our campus was within walking distance and not like most teachers-to-be were going anywhere on Friday night anyway. By early November, I'd learned to spread out my borrowing so that I could be in the clubs surrounding the University of Minnesota every other weekend.

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"You're the one they call Butterfly, aren't you?"

Do they really call me that? I wondered. I'd been called a lot worse. At least it was appropriate since the upper half of the butterfly on my back was visible above my halter top. With a smile spreading across my face, I spun toward the speaker, placing my breasts right where my tattoo had been.

Beneath a pair of thick brows, a pair of big dark eyes lingered on my bosom. He was older, mid twenties. Sandy blond hair- uncombed wildfire to perfection. Broad shoulders stretching a puce T-shirt. Perfect bit of scruff along a firm jaw and one of those smiles with the upper lip just peeled away from the teeth.

Beefcake du jour.

He'd do.

After a half-second, he managed to raise his eyes to my face.

"Butterfly?" I said, bouncing my eyebrows. "Is that what they call me?"

He shrugged. "Should I call you something else?"

"Depends." I gave my shoulders a shake. "You like my butterfly?"

His eyes dove right to the rest of my wiggle. "Yeah, I like them."

"In that case, you can call me Butterfly. What about you- you got a name?"

His eyes bounced upward with a smile that now included both lips. "Michael, but my friends call me Mick."

"Nice to meet you, Mick."

"So." He leaned that inch closer. "Can I buy you a drink, Butterfly?"

I winked. "I'd rather dance."

Dancing, done right, is some of the best foreplay. Touching. Feeling his hands. Strong. Soft. Getting sweaty. Rubbing. Sliding my body against his. Warm. Hard. And getting harder. Talking. Not that either of us could hear much above Shania Twain's blaring vocals, but we weren't saying anything really- other than "I want to fuck you" with different words.

A half-dozen tunes later I pressed my body against his and raised my lips to his ear. "I'm ready to go somewhere else."

My favorite somewhere else was a short walk and a shorter drive away, the tree-covered slopes between the river and the campus. I could lean with both hands on a tree and watch the world go by while my beau of the moment took care of me. I'm not sure why I like fucking outdoors, especially doggy-style. Maybe it's the animal nature of it all. Maybe it's that added thrill that we might be seen. The chill in the mid-autumn air only heightened the sensation for me. With the leaves gone and the full moon above, the area was better lit than before and I found a spot near a double-tiered maroon bridge with a good view of the river and downtown.

Looking back, I suppose I was foolish much in the way smokers are- lighting up all the time, one can get used to the danger enough to ignore it. Having taken boys to secluded spots for years, I didn't think twice about my safety. After all, I was going to put out- not as if they needed to rape me.

"Did you bring a condom?" I asked, looking for a good place to set my purse. "Because I did if you..."

"I brought something better than a condom." One of his hands grabbed my hair and yanked my face upward. The other moved toward my throat so fast I caught but a glint from the metal before I felt the edge of the knife against my throat. My purse slipped from my fingers. I swallowed and the whole of my consciousness leapt to where my skin flexed against his blade. My wide eyes darted to his. How did they go from pools to beads so fast?

You'd think a mind would race at a time like that, when any word could be your last, but all I could imagine was my father's face when he heard how I'd died.

"No," I begged. "I'll do what you want."

"Oh," he whispered in a tone cooler than the air. "I know you will. You're gonna start by taking..."

"I think she said 'No'."

Four eyes cut toward the source of the feminine voice. At first I saw only the glow of a cigarette as someone drew on it. The tiny yellow light moved toward us and a slender silhouette coalesced within the shadows. "Now that I think about it," she said, taking another drag, "I'm sure she said 'No'."

The pressure of the blade against my throat was gone. Mick released my hair and took a step backward. "It's not what you think!"

A petite blonde in a tweed jacket emerged from the skeletal trees and took another puff. "No," she said, blowing smoke into the night. "It's not what you think."

"What..." Mick began.

I still don't know what he meant to ask her.

The next instant the cigarette hung in the air where she had been. I watched it fall halfway to the ground before a gurgle reached my ear. My attention snapped to my would-be assailant.

The little blonde had him by the hair. Her mouth enveloped his neck. I heard a sickening crunch and a spasm rocked Mick's form all the way from his head to the tips of his splayed fingers. She turned her face toward me, revealing a pair of glowing amber eyes that throbbed in unison with each pulse of her throat.

Talk about out of the frying pan and into the fire.

"Oh, God," I managed to mutter. I turned and took a single stumbled step amid the leaves before I recalled how fast she'd moved. Trying not to shake, I forced my spine into a line and spun to face her.

She stopped suckling and stood erect. With no apparent effort, she snapped her hand outward, holding Mick at arm's length. His left hand twitched three times, then his form went limp.

"Was he bothering you?" she asked in a near baby-talk tone.

I swallowed and managed a shallow nod.

"Well, he won't bother you anymore." Her fingers opened, releasing Mick, but he never hit the ground. He had just moved when a handful of shadows converged from the surrounding darkness. Their mouths clamped onto his neck, shoulders, and arms. More yellow eyes glowed in the night.

Before I knew it, she was upon me, her face but inches from mine. Pale, straight bangs hung like a curtain above those eyes, only the rims of which still simmered with the remnants of their amber glow. I caught a sickening whiff of perfume and cigarettes. "Shhhush," she hissed. "You don't need to scream. It really won't do anyone the least bit of good."

I know what it's like to be the deer in the headlights. My mouth was wide open, but my throat seemed frozen. I emitted but a squeak no louder than that of a mouse.

Her hand came upward to my face. She licked her lips once. Turning her palm from me, she raked the edge of her fingernails along my cheek. My jaw rose just enough for my teeth to clatter. She issued the subtlest giggle, then stretched upward, bringing her cold steady mouth to my trembling warm one.

The taste of ash filtered beyond my lips, but it was hardly a kiss.

She bit me. I felt only a little sting, then the pressure as she began to suckle. Two quick draws she took before her lips released mine. Streaks of yellow raced through her eyes again. "I know you're scared," she whispered, "but there's one thing you must understand at this moment. The only thing that will ensure you die is for you to scream."

My eyes clouded. A shiver ran down my spine- and it had nothing to do with the chill. "I don’t want to die," I whimpered.

She shrugged. "Neither did I, but it still happened. Can I trust you not to scream?"

With a sniffle, I nodded.

"Good." She turned her head over her shoulder. "Bobby!"

The other shadows were still huddled about Mick, save one. That one walked toward us, his features fusing in the moonlight until a young man stood before me. He wasn't any taller than I was and, if anything, slighter of build. His face was on the round side with short hair parted on one side. Across his nose sat a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

Not beefcake du jour.

The blonde shook her head, snatched the spectacles from his face, and threw them down the slope. "This is Bobby," she said, looking back to me. "The newest member of our clan. And you are?"

My eyes went to her, to him, and back to her. "Amy," I replied. "Amy Schroeder."

"Good. I'm Norma." She cast her eyes to her companion, then back to me. "Bobby's picked you to take part in the ritual welcoming him to our world. It's quite an honor to be selected for a vampire's investiture. You see, we always baptize a new member with a sacrifice."

"Sacrifice!" I gasped. My quaking lips flew wide, but before I could utter another sound, she pressed her raised index finger over my open mouth.

"Remember," she whispered. "Whatever you do, don't scream or call attention to us. If you do, I have to kill you. That's just the way it is. But I don't want that. No one really does. Bobby would have to pick someone else." Her eyes darted up and down my form. "And he wants you, don't you, Bobby?"

The scrawny vampire nodded. "Yes, Ma'am."

"Go ahead," Norma said. "Kiss her."

I closed my eyes and wondered if it was better to just scream and get it over with. Then I thought of some other girl. I didn't know her name, of course, but if Norma's words were true, she was out there somewhere and she'd take my place if I screamed. I pictured her, whoever she was, sleeping peacefully in her bed, not even knowing I existed. That was the last time I thought about screaming.

The sound of leaves crunching reached my ears an instant before Bobby's lips reached mine. His mouth was cool, like Norma's, but still soft. He did kiss me- a clumsy, timid peck.

"She's so warm," he whispered as he withdrew. "Was I that warm?"

"Of course," Norma said. "Now feed a bit, where I opened her lip- but just a taste."

I dared to open my eyes just when his mouth returned to mine. His lips found the sliver where her teeth had cut me. There he suckled but for a split second. At least he didn't taste like ashes.

"Oh, God," he gasped, pulling away and looking straight into my eyes. Streaks of amber coursed through his irises like little currents of electricity. His throat flexed. The ends of his eyes seemed to droop. His lips quivered. "She's so good."

"I know," Norma whispered. "You're doing fine." She turned, took a half step and picked up my purse. "This is yours?" she asked, looking back to me.

I nodded.

She opened my purse, then stuck her index finger inside and stirred the contents until the keys jingled. These she retrieved with the end of her finger and turned her eyes back to me. "Where is it?"

I licked my lips once and swallowed. "Thirteenth and Fifth."

Norma nodded and held the keys up toward the moon. "General Motors. What kind?"

"Sunfire," I said, before adding a quick, "it's my friend's."

"Nice friend. What color?"

"White."

Norma flipped her face over her shoulder. "Ron!"

One of the vampires surrounding Mick rushed to her side.

"White Pontiac Sunfire," Norma said, "in the lot at Thirteenth and Fifth. Go get it."

In a flash, Ron and the keys were gone.

Norma cut her eyes my direction. "Follow me."

Follow her I did. At that point I'd progressed beyond fear into a surreal pseudo-trance. Nothing seemed genuine, especially not the vampires that departed Mick's lifeless form to follow me. One was a short, pudgy female while the remaining quartet looked like refugees from a high school science club. Hardly the handsome hunks or glamorous divas from stories and film.

Pocket protector, I thought. Show me one pocket protector and I'll know it's a dream.

Norma emerged from the trees and looked both ways before extending her hand toward a powder blue minivan parked beside the road. The vehicle chirped, its lights flashed, and the side door slid open. Leaves rushed along the ground toward it. I looked about me to discover they had all vanished except Norma and Bobby.

He walked toward the open door and climbed in. More certain than ever I had been slipped something hallucinogenic, I turned to Norma. "This is your ride?"

She laughed. "You were expecting what, the Batmobile?"

I shrugged. "I'm not sure what to expect."

"Probably a good thing. Get in the middle seat. Beside Bobby."

I did. Norma squeezed in beside me and closed the door. Her potent fragrance once again invaded my nostrils. "What's your perfume?" I asked, thinking small talk couldn't hurt my chances.

"Lady Stetson," she said. "You like it?"

I nodded. "Sure."

"You shouldn't lie." She turned and leaned toward the driver as he pulled away from the curb. "Take River Road instead of Hiawatha." With a grin, she returned her attention to me. "It's a much nicer drive. And we'd like to enjoy it, wouldn't we?"

With my lips trembling against one another, I nodded.

"Don't fret so," she said. "You've already passed the two biggest tests, you didn't scream and Bobby didn't try to eat your lips. You'll probably live." She reached into the inner pocket of her jacket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. "You smoke?"

I shook my head.

"Mind if I do?"

I shook my head again.

"What did I tell you about lying?" she asked, lighting up. "You'll have to forgive me. I started before we knew it was so bad for you." She paused to giggle. "Marlboro was a lady's cigarette back then." She took a drag, then turned and pushed the window open before blowing the smoke outside.

"Now," she said, looking back to me. "Why don't you tell us about yourself?"

My shoulders crept toward my neck. "What do you want to know?"

She shrugged in reply. "Whatever you want me to know."

"Well," I began. "I'm from..."

With the van rolling between tree-cloaked mansions and the river, I told her about my childhood, my parents, where I went to college, what I studied, and how I came to be on that wooded slope with Mick.

Norma's eyebrows dropped. "You drove all the way to Dinkytown to get laid?"

"I guess," I said with a shrug. "Kinda silly, huh?"

She shrugged back and tossed the cigarette butt out the window. "I know you could get action there too, but let me have a guess. After being labeled a tramp in high school, it was kinda nice to have some friends who'd be seen with you- so why not come here and do your sleazing?"

"Yeah." The ends of my lips dared creep upward just a bit. "That's nice too."

Norma smiled back. "You're the perfect sacrifice. Pretty. Easy. And not too bright. I think you might even enjoy yourself. Some do, you know."

My lips formed a pout and I wondered why her calling me stupid pissed me off more than the idea that she was about to kill me and somehow thought I might enjoy it.

She reached back into her jacket and brought out a smaller package. Pulling a stick halfway out, she extended it to me. "Big Red. Want some?"

What was I supposed to do, decline a vampire's generosity? I extended my unsteady fingers and accepted her offering. Together, we unwrapped our gum, popped it into our mouths, and began to chew.

No one said another word before we pulled into a dark and otherwise empty parking lot. Instead of stopping there, the driver piloted the van across the asphalt, over a curb, and onto a wide concrete path. I leaned down to peer out the left side of the vehicle as we passed a pair of monolithic, boarded-up buildings- perfect vampire dens.

We continued down a gentle slope and another structure came into view. At first I thought it just a large, round tower, but behind it a long stone wall disappeared into the night. The van traveled past the tower and along the wall until we came to a wide arch sealed by a wooden gate. The wall continued ahead toward some distant trees.

I turned to Norma. "You live in a castle?"

"It's not a castle," she said with a smile, "though I did live here, once upon a time."

The opening of the passenger door grabbed my attention. The pudgy vampire was gone. A heartbeat later, I heard a creak and turned to watch the gates part. The driver pulled the van between the doors and the headlights played across a diamond-shaped courtyard surrounded by a quartet of long, white buildings. We parked at the one point of the diamond. In the distance, at the other point, I could see a narrower, but taller building.

"What is this place?" I wondered aloud.

Norma's brow dropped over her eyes. "Do you know who was president during the Civil War?"

My eyes wandered. My lips twitched. My throat flexed through a dry swallow. I forced my eyes back to hers. "George Washington?"

Norma shook her head and opened the sliding door. "You spend too much time in clubs. This is an old fort from the 1800s, one of those living historical sites where the employees play various characters from the period. It's closed for the season- makes a nice cozy place where we can make a little noise and not be disturbed."

My head leaned to one side. "And you have the key?"

"Some of us work for the historical society. I guess you might call us history buffs." She smiled and nodded toward where the other female vampire closed the gates. "Mathilda plays a cook here all summer. A few of the men portray soldiers."

My blinking eyes fell to the ground. "But, you're, uh, vampires, right?"

"Hey," she said with a giggle, "for a floozy, you're pretty quick."

My lips formed a pout again. "And this place is open during the day, right?"

Norma's head began to move in a slow bob and a broad smile spread across her face. "Oh, that," she said. "Another myth. C'mon, I can tell you about that on the way." She started walking across the courtyard and I fell into step beside her.

"Back in the day," she began, "we used to avoid the sun- and we still do, to a lesser extent. You think you need UV protection?" She paused to guffaw. "And our eyes! Ouch. Back then we didn't come out except at night- we really couldn't or our skin would've been a cracked mess in no time. Now, with sunscreen, some makeup, sleeves, and shades, we can be out for a little while and do ok."

"So the sun doesn't turn you to ashes," I asked, "like in that movie with Brad Pitt?"

"No," she replied, "although I did rather like that flick."

"So it's realistic other than that part?"

She giggled again. "No. I just like Brad Pitt."

We walked a few more steps in silence before Norma stopped. The other vampires continued into the building ahead while she turned to me.