hat casually. She never had any idea that I was hot for her.

     Well, Wilma started having some health problems and was out of work for the longest time. I found out that she was going to have to have a hip replacement. Not being very close to her at that time, I passed her off and had given up on ever getting together with her.

      One day, I overheard some of the other ladies talking about her. It seems that she had had the hip replacement and was at home, but not doing very well. Linda said that she just sat in her mobile home all day and had not left it for weeks. One of the ladies suggested that some of us ought to go down there, and bring her some food and just give her some company. I immediately volunteered to go along(in case there were any “man” jobs that needed done around her trailer)

     One day, we all went over to visit Wilma. I could not believe what we saw. As we entered her trailer, we noticed that it was all dark, with the shades pulled down. There was no light in the room at all.  It was very sad to see anyone live that way. We all came in and sat down. Then, poor Wilma started to cry. The depression that this dear sweet lady was going through was so terrible. She just broke down and cried like a baby. We all pitched in and began cleaning up her trailer. Some of them went to get her some groceries. I found out that her water pipes were leaking badly, so I tackled that job. It took a couple of days, but we basically got Wilma back on her feet, as far as her living conditions go. She thanked us all, hugged our necks, and said she would never forget what we did for her. We all left feeling good about her, and ourselves.

      This may have been the end of the story except for one thing. The next day, Wilma calls me and tells me that her icemaker is broken, and would I mind trying to fix it. Being the Good Samaritan that I am, I drove over and worked on it for a couple of hours. I finally did get it fixed, and was preparing to go home, when she invited me to stay for supper. Having all but forgotten about my earlier lust for her, I declined at first. She acted a little down(I guess because no one ever came to visit her). I quickly changed my mind and told her I would be glad to stay for supper.

    Wilma fixed a very good meal and we had a good time talking about what had happened to her and how we all had helped her. I was just fixing to go, when the TV weather came on and said that a bad storm was brewing with a lot of wind and possible tornadoes, and that travel was dangerous. We had been so absorbed in conversation, that  we hadn’t even bothered to look out the window. And they were right. It was very dark and foreboding outside.  Wilma said that she was sorry she had kept me for so long.  Wilma suggested that I stay there for a while, and leave when the weather improves.. By now, I was feeling that urge I felt several months earlier. I couldn’t believe this opportunity! I was in her trailer, alone, with her!  My cock began to swell. I tried to hide it from her, because I’m sure that fucking was the fartherest thing from Wilma’s mind.

   The weather just kept getting worse. Thunder and lightning,and  wind. I could tell that Wilma was scared. It got to be going on 1100 PM and it was still storming. Wilma asked me to stay the night because she was so scared. My cock had been semi-hard all evening. But, when she asked me to stay, that did it! My cock swelled to full erection. I had to place my hand over it to hide it.

    Wilma said that she was getting sleepy, so we readied for bed. I didn’t know what her idea of sleeping arrangements were, so I just let her take the lead. My heart fell when she told me that I could use the spare bedroom. Like a gentleman, I resigned myself to spending the night in another room. Well, at least, I could jack off, cum, and pretend she was in bed with me. She said good night, and went off to her room. As I lay in my room, I began to think of what might have been. I was so down that I didn’t even feel like jacking off.

     Just then a huge clap of thunder sounded, and I heard Wilma cry out in the other room. It wasn’t long before she was standing at the door of my room. “Bill,” she said. “I'm scared. Would it be alright if I stayed in here tonight?” There went my cock! It hardened immediately again. I wanted to screw Wilma in the worst way. “Sure,” I said. She came over to the bed and slipped under the covers. We must have talked for about ten minutes or so. Then, feeling more secure, Wilma again said goodnight. Well, it wasn’t long before another clap of thunder sounded. It startled her so much that she jumped. I asked her if she was all right. Then she said something that almost made me cum. She asked if she could move a little closer to me. I again said yes. She moved a little closer, almost touching. You see, what Wilma did not know was that I sleep naked. So, any closer for her, and she will feel my cock. It then that I made a decision. I was going to fuck Wilma that night. I may have to do it forcefully. But, Wilma was going to be fucked that night. I began to inch closer to her body. Inch by inch. She does not even know I am doing it. I move so close that our faces are within inches of each other. Now, is the time. I must make my move now. My hand gently goes to her cheek. I gently brush her cheek with my fingertips. We look at each other in the dim light, and I kiss her gently on the lips. Not a long kiss. Just a couple of short kisses. To my surprise, she does not pull away. She returns my kisses with a small, nervous kiss of her own. So sweet and tender. My hand begins to wander a bit. I caress her ass cheeks. Tenderly squeezing them. Then, my lips meet hers again. Only this time, I demand her tongue. She pushes her starved tongue into my waiting mouth, and I suck her hard. Then, she searches for my tongue and almost sucks it out of my mouth. I am on fire for Wilma. And she is for me. I undo her nightie and her titties fall out. Her titties are a little saggy, but still beautiful. I lick her nipples and begin to suck her titties. It is then that I let my hand explore down her leg to her wet pussy. Damn! It felt so good. So wet and sloppy. I kiss her titties and begin moving down her body until my mouth reaches her pussy lips. I completely cover her wet, dripping cunt with my mouth and suck her for all she is worth. I suck her pussy for a while. It is then that she discovers that I am naked. Her trembling hand reaches for my rock-hard cock. She slowly jacks me off a bit. Then, in a surprise move, Wilma takes my cock to her lips and starts sucking me. Man, Wilma knew how to give a blow job! I almost came!

    Sensing that I was almost ready to explode into her mouth, Wilma withdraws my cock from her lips, rolls over on her back, spreads her legs, and invites me into her. I get between her waiting legs, my cock throbbing with desire, and slip inside her. We just lay there for a few minutes, with my cock imbedded in her pussy. I knew that she had probably not had a cock in her pussy for many years, so I was prepared to hear her scream in pain. But, she just whimpered a bit as my hips began to move. I wanted her so bad. My first thrust was a huge one, and it went all the way into her man-starved cunt. She shuddered a bit. Then, her hips began to move, also. She was beginning to meet my every thrust with one of her own. Soon, we were humping and fucking like crazy. Her pussy felt so good! I could have fucked Wilma for hours, She was that comfortable to be inside of. Finally, we both came together in a torrent of lust and cum. I felt my cum slam into her juicy cunt and ooze out the sides.

     We lay there in each other’s arms for a while, gently kissing. She told me that until that night she was in a deep depression, and had even contemplated suicide. But, because of the attention I had shown her, she was a new person. We gazed into each other’s eyes, and kissed. And we both knew that this was something more than just a chance piece of pussy from an old woman. We both knew that we had found something special.

     That was 20 years ago. Wilma is now 71, and I am but 48. And we are married. Some may think I am crazy to marry a woman who is old enough to be my mother. But, I am in love with Wilma. And I always will be. Oh, by the way, a 71-year-old woman still knows how to use her pussy. We fuck every night. And sex for both of us has never been better!

er the supplies I'd brought: body oils, towels, a CD with some soft sax music on it, some candles, and hidden under the towels were a fur mitten, a feather, and some other surprises. Nodding she asked "Would you like something to drink before starting?" "Sure, whatever you are having will be fine." I replied. I followed her to the kitchen to watch her pull out a frozen pitcher from the freezer. "Daiquiri" she replied to my unspoken question. She poured us both a glass, and then put the pitcher away. We chatted for a bit about the store and what we'd been doing since we worked together the week before. I sipped my daiquiri as we talked; it was very good, if a bit strong for me, but the rum did warm me up quickly. I asked if she was ready and if so, did she have a CD-player in her bedroom. She said yes and she led me to it. I asked her to give me a minute to set up, so she went to refill our drinks. I placed the candles around the room and lit them, then slipped the CD into the stereo and managed to figure out how to turn it on. The volume was already set at a nice soft level, so I turned out the light to see how the room looked. Just about right I thought as I surveyed the room. I removed the soft bath towel and spread it out on the bed. By the time Jana returned with our drinks I'd pulled out my oils and was ready. She placed our drinks on the nightstand and asked what she needed to do. "Only thing left is for you to strip" I said with a grin, "I actually DO need you to strip down...you can leave your panties on if it makes you more comfortable, but I can do a full massage if you strip down completely. Either way I'm going to step out into the hall so you can strip down and if you would lay face down on the towel I've put on the bed. It will keep any oils from running off onto your comforter. I'm going to change into shorts since it's a bit warm in here, by the way...thanks for turning up the heat like I asked earlier." I headed to the door, "Just let me know when I can walk back into the room." I stepped into the hallway outside her bedroom door and shut the door till it was only open a crack. It wasn't easy but I resisted the temptation to peek as I heard her removing the pink sweat suit she'd been wearing. I took off my shoes, socks and pants, then my shirt while in the hallway, leaving me standing there in my boxers. I was in the middle of gathering up my stuff when she called out that she was ready. I opened the door and saw her stretched out naked on her bed. I was very glad she had her head propped up on her arms and wasn't looking at me, as the sight of her bare body in the flickering candlelight had me quickly making a tent in my boxers. I put my cloths down near my duffle and adjusted my boxers as I stood up, only to find that she'd turned her head and was now watching me. I hoped she couldn't see my face turn red as I gathered up my oils and walked to the edge of the bed near her, trying to ignore the still obvious tent at my waist. "Which of these oils do you like?" I asked as I let her smell each of the one's I'd brought with me. After smelling all four she picked out the chamomile and lavender mix. It was one of my favorites, with an invigorating smell that wasn't overpowering. I poured a bit into my hand and rubbed my hands together to warm up the oil. I placed my hands on her back, and started to spread the oil out as I asked her; "Let me know if something feels uncomfortable, hurts or if something feels particularly good, ok?" She murmured a "Sure", and then closed her eyes. For a while I rubbed her back while just listening to the music. I started at the small of her back and worked my up to her shoulders. But after a minute I figured out I wasn't going to be able get a good angle standing next to the bed. I'm going to straddle your legs so I can get an a better position, if you don't mind?" I asked, trying to ignore the other thoughts going thru my head. She opened one eye to look at me for a second before murmuring "Sure" again and closing her eyes. I climbed up on the bed and swung one leg over her body; I placed my hands on her back and started to rub up and down her spine. I couldn't get the tent in my boxers to go away, as I was not only looking at her nude body now, but was now straddling her thighs, leaving me a perfect view of her bare ass beneath me. Starting at the base of her spine, just above her ass, I slowly massaged upwards, and then traced my hands down her sides. Sometimes I'd roll a bit of skin upwards between my fingers, other times I'd let the tips of my fingers trace down her back. I rubbed her shoulders, and the back of her neck, and slowly but surely the tenseness of her muscles faded. I was enjoying the feel of her skin beneath my hands, and occasionally got the thrill of feeling the swell of her breast when my hands would run down her sides. I got up and sat down on her left side, and pulled her arm out from under her head. I then cupped her hand in mine as my other hand massaged each of her fingers, the bit of flesh between her fingers, then her palm before letting her hand drop into my lap as I massaged up her arm. I hadn't even paid attention to where her hand was, but as I started to massage her upper arm I felt the back of her fingers brush back and forth against my cock. Even covered by my boxers it sent a thrill through my system. Since she didn't move again I half hoped she didn't know what she'd brushed against, but knew that was probably a silly hope. I took her hand out of my lap and placed it back up near her pillow, then scooted off the bed to get a sip or two of my drink before moving down to her legs. She was watching me as I looked over at her, and I asked if she'd like her drink. She nodded rolled onto her side as I handed her the cup. I couldn't help but stare at her breasts as they were uncovered when she moved. Just the right size to cup in your hand, her areola was a light brown and topped with large almost half-inch round nipples! Swallowing hard, I took a deep drink of my daiquiri and placed both cups back on the nightstand. I sat at the end of the bed and just admired the curve of her legs and ass as I looked up her body. Wow! Fortified with my last drink I decided that if she was that comfortable around me I ought to be around her too, so I slipped off my boxers before I poured more oil into my hand. I kneeled on her bed and placed her left foot against my chest. I massaged the oil into her foot, between her toes and around her ankle, and trying not to tickle her as I rubbed her foot, then putting it back against my chest as I worked up her calf. As I got to the back of her knee, then moved up to her thighs, she had to spread her legs a bit for me to get my hand around her thigh. I thought about how many times I'd wanted to have my hands in the exact position they were as I twisted and kneaded the muscles of her thigh. With the candlelight I couldn't see much between her thighs, but instead concentrated on the feel of her smooth skin and the heat that was radiating from her. As I reached the very top of her thigh, I felt the side of my hand brush against her pussy. I relished the feeling but avoided brushing against it again. I was enjoying her body with my hands for now and didn't want to push my luck just yet. I stopped massaging her thigh, as I didn't want to move up to her ass just yet, but moved back down and started the process over again on her right leg, starting at her foot. This time when I reached the top I let the side of my hand brush against her pussy a little harder, and thought I detected a bit more heat radiating from between her thighs. Getting a bit more oil, I brushed my hands over her ass checks, squeezing lightly as I went. Watching the oil drip down between her ass cheeks and sliding lower. She had such and incredible ass! I hoped I'd get to play with it more, but for now I moved and sat to her right and ran my fingers over the back of her hand. I slowly massaged my way up her arm, till I reached her shoulder. Then I picked up her hand again, and lightly kissed the back of it. She opened her eyes, and stared into mine as I slowly left a trail of kisses up the back of her arm. When I reached her elbow I had to lean forward to continue and my thigh that her hand had been resting on moved, causing her hand to slide up to my hard-on. Her eyes twinkled as she wrapped her fingers around me while I continued to kiss my way up to her shoulder. She managed to slide her hand up and down my hard-on once before I got up from where I'd been sitting. She didn't want to let go (and I really didn't want her to), but I was determined to last through the night and didn't want to let things go that far yet. Once again I straddled her thighs, but this time I wasn't wearing anything. The oil from earlier had almost evaporated, so I got a bit more and started working on her back again, by now she was completely covered in oil, and was very slippery. Every time I leaned forward to rub her shoulders, but hard-on would slide up the crack of her ass. I think this was more distracting to me than to her, but it felt so good! I slid my body down her legs, so that my face was around her waist and lightly kissed the small of her back while sliding my hands up and down her sides. I explored her back with my lips, slowly sliding upwards, the oil off her ass covering my chest as I let my body lay on hers as I moved up her back. Her skin was so soft! My cock was sliding between her thighs as I kissed up her spine, I had to adjust a bit as I reached her shoulders to keep it from sliding deeper between her legs. I could feel she was breathing a bit fast as I nibbled the back of her neck. I trailed my lips across the curve of her neck, and then lightly scrapped my teeth across her neck, pretending to bite her. When I reached her earlobe and started to nibble I felt her breathing change pace again, and a small "ooohhhhh" escape her lips. I started to slowly move my hips, rubbing my cock against her ass. Enjoying myself, I moved away from her neck and kissed my way down the right side of her body, running my hands over her back, just above where my lips trailed. When I reached her lower back, I moved my hands down to her ass and started squeezing it lightly, letting my hands explore, while I used my tongue and lips to stimulate the nerves in her lower back. Moving down once again, I used my tongue to trace a path from her back, and over her ass, my hands sliding up and down her sides again. As I got closer to the lower part of her ass, I started to smell her; her sent was like an aphrodisiac and filled my head! Especially when she started to spread her legs out a bit as my lips started down the curve of her ass. Having to move away before I lost control I sat back on my feet and picked up her left foot. Massaging it once again, but this time adding my lips, kissing the arch of her foot, the side of her ankle and slowly up her calf. Taking a second to kiss the back of her knee, then up her thigh, kissing the top, then down the outside, before going up a bit, over the top and down the inside of her thigh. I used my hands to massage her thigh just a bit above where I was kissing, and as I reached the top my right and slipped between her the lips of her pussy. She was incredibly wet, a lot more than just the oil would account for. I caught a sharp intake of breath, followed by a low moan as I let the edge of my hand rub back and forth thru her lips, by now my lips had reached the curve of her ass, so I stopped. I removed my hands and took her right foot in them this time, repeating my path up her leg. I teased her with my hand for a bit longer this time, relishing the smell of her and desperately wanting to taste her. I moved forward, rubbing my chest up her body, till I could kiss her neck. My cock was wedged between her thighs, and I moved my hips sliding the head of it up against her pussy...then back again. With each thrust I'd slip between her pussy lips, and press against her, but never quite enter her. I continued to nibble her neck and ears while teasing her. She started arching her back, pushing her ass back against me, causing the tip of my cock to slip inside her. I really needed to cool down for a bit if I was going to stay in control of myself, but I still wanted to keep teasing her. The next time she pressed herself back against me, I moved forward, sinking deep inside her, and sat up, straddling her legs, except this time I was buried inside her. Not moving my hips, I started with routine I'd used when I first started her massage, running my hands up and down her back, rolling her skin between my fingers. This time there were almost no tense muscles. Occasionally when I'd shift my weight to massage different areas of her back, it resulted in me grinding harder into her, moving my cock around inside her. I was really trying not to focus on the incredible feeling of being enveloped within her. She was so hot and so tight I knew I wouldn't be able to last long if I started thrusting into her. It didn't help when she started rolling her hips beneath me, causing all sorts of sensations to shoot through me. I rubbed her back for about five minutes before I couldn't stand it anymore. I leaned forward, laying above her, pulled my hips back, and thrust deep into her. Just the sound of my hips slapping against her ass was incredibly erotic. I was rewarded with a loud "YESSSSSSSSSS!" from Jana as I sank back into her. I reached forward and wrapped my fingers into hers as I started thrusting into her, sometimes deep and slow, other times fast and shallow. It wasn't long before I heard a muffled "OOOooohhhhhooooo...." As she bit into the bed and every muscle in her body locked up for a few seconds, followed by a full body shiver, and her pussy tightening around me. It took every bit of self control not to explode inside her, I was thinking of ice, birthdays, taxes, anything to last just a bit longer. Finally I just stopped moving, which seemed to do the trick, except she kept shuddering beneath me. I stayed deep inside her, my body pressing down onto hers for a bit. Breathing heavily, and still trying to distract myself. I held her for a bit longer like this, I waiting for her to stop shivering. When she finally did, I whispered in her ear "I'm pretty much done with your back, but if you'd like to roll over, I'll continue with the rest of the massage." "Interesting massage..." She said in a playful, if slightly out of breath, voice. I pushed up to let her breathe a bit easier and she turned her head. She looked at me for a second, and then moved her head a bit to kiss me. It was a long slow kiss, and in the middle of it I realize it was the first time we'd ever kissed. It was everything I'd ever dreamed of and more! It went on forever it seemed like, and then suddenly was over, and we were looking into each others eyes. "So you feel up to the rest of your massage?" I asked as I pushed away from her, slipping my cock out from her. "Sure, why not." She replied, "But could you hand me my drink first?" I was a bit dizzy for a second, but moved over to the nightstand and grabbed our drinks, handing over hers. While cooling down with the drink I noticed the CD had finished playing sometime before. I went over and changed to another CD and started it playing. I returned to the bed and put our empty cups back on the nightstand. She'd retrieved a pillow which she propped her head up on and was laying on the towel with her legs spread apart about two feet. I just stopped and stared for a minute, memorizing the sight, her spread legs, topped with a sparse patch of blond pubic hair; generous hips, curving in to show off her waist; Her full breasts floating back and forth as she breathed, her nipples still semi-hard, up to her beautiful face, framed by her blond hair that she'd sometime taken down. "What?" she asked, it a rather strange tone. I shook myself out the spell, "Sorry, just taking in how incredibly beautiful and erotic you look laying there like that." She broke out in a grin at that, and I got on the bed, kneeling between her open legs. I took up her left foot and started rubbing the top of it. Looking down I got my first good look at her pussy, it was very red and swollen after our fun and I could see it glistening in the candlelight. I massaged up her calf and the top of her thigh. I wasn't taking as much time on the front of her legs, as most of the muscles are on the back, and I'd gotten most of the side muscles while she'd been lying on her stomach. But it was a good excuse to cool off and I did want to give her a thorough massage. I was spending more time just letting my fingertips lightly trace patterns on her skin than doing a muscle massage. I finally had Jana spread out naked before me and I wanted to remember every minute of it! I did the same thing to her right leg, and then slowly kissed my way up her leg. When I got to the upper part of her thigh I started to taste her juices mixed in with the oil. I nibbled my way between her thighs, but only traced my lips and tongue around her labia, resisting the urge to dip my tongue into her. I kissed my way up her stomach, stopping as I reached the swell of her breast. I looked up into her eyes, as I ran the tip of my finger in a figure eight around the base of her breasts, then higher, tracing the edge of her jaw, letting the back of my hand run across her cheek. I ran two fingers down her eyelids, causing her to close her eyes and whispered "no peeking." I ran my hands down her arms, and across her stomach, just, caressing her skin. I traced a finger around her breast, spiraling upward to her nipple, then leaned forward to do the same thing with my lips, letting the tip of my tongue trace around and around her breast till I could wrap it around her nipple. Eventually I lightly squeezed her breasts with my hands while sucking on her nipples. I took my time and was learning what she liked, trying to watch her face and read her body language. So far it seemed to be working; as I found her buttons and pushed them I could tell she was getting more and more turned on. As I worked my way lower I teased her, rubbing around her thighs, kissing her mound, blowing lightly across her wetness. When I looked up to find her watching me, her hands gripping towel, "You're driving me insane!" she said as she caught my eye. I stopped licking the outside of her pussy lips, "Good, that's the whole point my dear. Why are you not enjoying what I'm doing?" "Yes, but if you don't lick me or fuck me soon I'm going to SCREAM!" I smiled, "Well, screaming would defiantly be a treat, but I think I'd rather have you scream while I'm doing this..." I plunged my tongue into her, licking her from top to bottom and swallowing every bit of her juices that entered my mouth, then swirled my tongue around her clit before continuing, "than screaming out of frustration." 2 Her mouth had fallen open in a wide O and her head had fallen back onto the pillow as she moaned. Then as I stopped to finish my sentence I felt her hands run through the hair on the back of my head, then push be back between her thighs. "Back here is where you need to be..." As I explored her pussy with my tongue I felt one of her hand leave my head. While licking around her clit I looked up to see her squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. I couldn't have imagined anything better! I continued to lick her clit, but when I sucked on it lightly my mouth was quickly flooded with her juices as her hand pressed my face harder against her. I kept sucking as she gasped and bucked against me. After about a minute another flood of juices exploded from her and I was beginning to worry about drowning as one orgasm after another washed over her. When she finally released the grip on my hair I lifted my head to get a bit of air, my entire face was covered in her juice! There were drips coming off my nose and chin, I was trying to lick up most of it when she looked down at me and laughed, if a bit weakly. "Wow! You look like you've been swimming." "Well you are a bit wet..." replied as I ran a finger down between her swollen lips, causing a shudder to pass through her entire body while she tried to scoot away from me. "Oohhh!" She said as she grabbed my hand, and then said slowly, "A bit too sensitive just now. Well, your "massage" seemed to work, I feel like a limp noodle, I don't think I could move right now if I wanted to." I grinned and laid down next to her on the bed, she rolled over and curled up to me, her head on my shoulder and one leg tossed over mine. I had one arm under her and just lightly stroked her back. We stayed like that through the next couple songs before I felt her stir again. I couldn't tell if she had dozed off or was just that relaxed. But when her hand started rubbing my chest I knew she was still awake. She ran her hand around my chest playing with the bit of hair there, before sliding lower to find my cock. I'd gone soft by this point, but after she wrapped her hands around me and started slowly stroking, it wasn't long before I was hard again. She moved, and I felt her tongue tickle my nipple. She looked up at me and grinned "Payback time..." She moved lower, kissing her way down my stomach then licking around the head of my cock. She brushed her hair out of the way, then took her hair band off her wrist and pulled her hair back with it. She spread out my legs as she moved between them, while continuing to kiss around my thighs. She traced her tongue up and down my shaft, cupping my balls in her hand. Sometimes she'd suck lightly on my balls while stroking up and down with her hand. I couldn't hold back a moan when she finally wrapped her lips around me sucked lightly. Nor could I believe it when she started taking me into her mouth and didn't stop till she had all of me! I'd never had anyone manage that before, but the feeling was exquisite! It took some time but she eventually had me breathing hard and groaning as she got me closer and closer to cumming. When she stopped to get up I was about to scream in frustration, but she just grabbed my bottle of oil and came back to the bed. I couldn't imagine what she needed it for, as I was covered in her saliva, but she just leaned over and took the tip of my cock into her mouth, running her tongue over the head. I saw her pour a bit of oil into her hand, but her head blocked me from seeing what else she was doing. Then I felt her hand cup my balls, squeezing them lightly as she increased the tempo of her sucking. I jumped when her hand moved from my balls and I felt her finger start rubbing against my asshole. I could feel her spreading the oil around and while a little afraid of what she was doing it felt so good I didn't want her to stop. She sucked hard on me when her finger penetrated my ass and I almost came right there. "Ohhhhhhh Gooooood!" I moaned as she started sliding her finger slowly in and out of me, matching the rhythm with her mouth. "Oh God Jana! Keep that up and I'm going to explode!" I was dismayed a bit as my voice got higher toward the end when she pushed her finger deeper into me. All I could do was grip the sheets as I felt my balls tighten, and I exploded into her mouth. She kept the tip of my cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around while continuing to slide her finger in and out of my ass. I started seeing stars before she finished and slid back up beside me. "Like that did you?" she grinned as she kissed me. I could taste myself on her when we she did, but it didn't stop me from wrapping my arms around her. She moved over to straddle me and I could feel she was still soaking wet when she settled onto me. We kept kissing for a while, and I could feel my cock starting to stir again as her hips moved, grinding her pussy against my now-limp cock. It wasn't long before she was sliding herself up and down the edge of my cock, till she managed to slip me inside her. We both groaned at the feeling! She was defiantly still wet, and very, very hot! We stayed like that for a minute before she started to roll her hips, grinding herself onto me. I could feel myself getting hard inside her as my cock rubbed against her inner walls. She picked up a nice back and forth rhythm, not very fast, just keeping pace with the beat of the music. I ran my hands up and down her back, squeezing her ass every so often. When she sat up I caressed her breasts, then leaned forward (as best I could) and sucked on her nipple. When the song changed to one with a faster pace she changed her beat. Rising up she slide off me, then slide back down, each time going a bit faster. Her ass slapping against my thighs every time she came down felt incredible! I grabbed her hips and thrust upward, meeting her every time she came down. Then just as I was really getting into things, she rose up and just stopped, keeping just the head of my cock inside of her. I looked up to see her smiling at me. "Tease!" I exclaimed, and flipped her over on her back, slipping out of her when I did. I pulled her legs up, and placed her ankles on my shoulders, then rubbed my cock back and through her pussy, rubbing the head against her clit, then thrust deep into her, sliding slowly back out, then quickly into her again. Each time I thrust, her breasts rocked back and forth in the most hypnotic rhythm. I kept pace with beat of the song that was playing, not extremely fast, but quick enough. I was thoroughly enjoying myself, but happy to have the song change to one with a slower beat. I put her legs down and leaned forward over her. She was watching me with a surreal expression till I was laying on her and started kissing her. I moved my hips slowly to the beat while we kissed and after a minute or to felt her legs move to wrap around me. She helped control the pace with her legs. When we stopped kissing I pushed up a bit so I could just look at her while we rocked back and forth. We stared into each other's eyes while, just drinking in each other's presence. "You are incredible!" I said quietly. She smiled, "So are you sweetie...so are you." Her hips and legs started moving fast, "And now it's your turn to cum." Her legs rocked me harder and harder into her. It didn't feel like long before I started to feel a bit light headed. "O God Jana...I'm going to cum!" She wrapped her arms and legs tighter around me, holding me closer to her. Then lightly moaned into my ear "Yes...oohh yes baby, cum in me...cum in me!" That was all it took, I saw white as I exploded inside her, I couldn't see or hear anything, but felt her continuing to rock against me. I couldn't tell if she came with me or not, but we continued to rock together for a while as I caught my breath, holding tightly onto one another. Then ever so slowly we stopped moving, and her legs unwrapped from around me. We laid like that for another song or two, as I slowly went limp inside her. When I had enough strength to move, I managed to scoot down a bit, to rest my head against her shoulder. Her nipple was just in front of my mouth, and as we laid there I just watch her breasts rise and fall with her breathing, her hand stroking my hair. I continued to feel small shudders run through her body the entire time we laid together. I must have fallen asleep like that as the next thing I knew most of the candles had burnt out and the CD was off again. I reached up and cupped her breast, just feeling the swell of her skin against my hand. I moved my hand up and around, just admiring the way her smooth skin felt, watching the way her nipple slowly hardened. Her nipple near my mouth followed suit and slowly tightened up. I stuck my tongue out and licked it lightly, swirling the tip of my tongue around it. "Mmmmm..." With my ear against her chest it almost sounded like a purr. "I'm sorry" I whispered, "I didn't mean to wake you up." "You are fine Suhail. You can wake me up like that anytime you like." I continued playing for a bit before answering "I need to go sometime you know." I felt her sigh before responding, "I know...I just wish this night would last forever." "Me too...me too. I don't think I've ever experienced anything like that before." I could hear her smile, "You can say that again!" I was tracing patterns on her stomach with my fingers by this point. But on a whim slipped my hand lower, running my fingers through her sparse pubic hair till my middle finger slipped between her still wet (if not so swollen) lips. She jumped a bit when my finger slipped between her lips. "Wow, I can't believe you are still so wet." Her hand slipped down on top of mine. "Neither can I." I moved my head forward a bit, and then started lightly sucking on her nipple. Her hand guiding mine, rubbing my fingers up and down her wetness; I could feel myself getting hard as I felt her breath start to quicken again. Without even thinking I positioned myself on top of her again. She grabbed my cock and started rubbing her juices on it, stroking me before guiding me inside her. Both of our eyes were closed as we slipped together again. This time was much slower than before, our hips slowly moving against each other, so both of us could concentrate on the sensation. It was surprising how incredible it felt to just slowly slide in and out of her. It felt like every nerve in my body was extra sensitive. I could feel her body beneath mine, her hands running up and down my back, her breath hot on my shoulder, her thighs pressing against my legs, her nipples digging into my chest, and ohhh how incredible it was to feel the heat inside her, the pressure of her wrapped around me. She didn't make a sound when she came; I just felt her body tense up under me and her teeth on my shoulder as she bit down. She hadn't finished shuddering when I came inside her again. She just wrapped her arms around me till I finished. I opened my eyes to find her looking at me, we both smiled, and then I kissed her. "If I lay back down again I'm going to fall asleep on you." I said as our lips parted. "Mmmm...sounds nice..." she said as she tried to stifle a yawn. Suhail8858@hotmail.com Suhail8858@yahoo.com

this was not going to be the same, person-to
person, face to face.

My heart was pounding as the plane landed in Bogota.  It was late
evening. I'd heard all the warnings, about how Americans should be wary
here, but she was meeting me at the Hotel and that's all that mattered
to me.   She knew I was into computers, so she was taking me to
someplace called "Corporacion de ferias y exposiciones", then we were
going to "La Zona Rosa", for some "fun".  I was looking forward to it,
but it was something else she promised me was what had my heart
pounding. We discussed my real life fantasy, and she was so hot for it
I could even tell over a chat window.  It was going to happen tonight.

I found my bag and went through customs without question, where they
offered me free Columbian coffee, a real treat, by the way. You could
tell security measures were strong here, but people were pleasant and
friendly.  Johanna had told me how to dress, look and act to avoid
drawing attention to myself as an American, which was all comfortable
with me.  I waded through the people in the main terminal and stepped
from the airport doors of Eldorado Airport.  The weather was beautiful,
but I had heard that it almost ways was.

I had asked inside, and was told to take white taxi to Radisson Royal
Bogota Hotel.  There were a white taxis few there, so I asked one of
the drivers to take me to the hotel in the only Spanish I knew.  He
obviously understood and we were on our way.  He tried to speak to me
in Spanish, but I told him, in Spanish, that I was only learning.  He
told me in English, the he was only learning English.  Between the two
of us we had a nice conversation.

I got out at hotel and tipped the driver.  The hotel was fantastic.
Outside it was all white and glass.  When I stepped inside, it was all
wood, A long twisting staircase with rails, very clean.  I shouldn't
have been surprised, it was costing me $195 a day for five days.  But
Johanna was worth it, every penny.

I walked up to the counter to pick up my keys and information pamphlets.
As I talked to the young woman at the counter and showed her my
passport and papers, I noticed her glancing over my shoulder, as if she
were looking at something behind me. I was curious, so I looked around.
 For one second (and that was really ONE second), I saw those big eyes
and beautiful smile staring right at me.  The next second,she was
hugging me around my neck and squealing.

Johanna was exactly my height. Her gorgeous hair was in my face and she
smelled like heaven.  She finally pulled back and looked straight into
my eyes with her beautiful hazel eyes.  They were way more penetrating
than on her webcam.... And I could tell what was on her mind.  She had
that wicked little smile she had when she was thinking sex on the cam.  
We stood there saying nothing for a few seconds (I couldn't even speak,
she was so stunning).  Finally I cleared my head and turned around to
pick up my keys and pamphlets.

The woman at the counter smiled "Daughter?" she asked.   I turned
around, and Johanna and I smiled at each other.  I looked back.  "Umm..
no... a friend". The woman smiled a sly smile, handed me my keys and
paperwork. "Have a -very- nice stay, Mr. Jones" she said, getting back
to work.

I picked up my bag and turned around again.  Johanna took two steps
back. I finally was able to concentrate on more than her eyes as she
held her arms out at her sides and spun around for me.  She was wearing
a sheer sun skirt that fanned out as she turned.  You could see she was
wearing a short slip underneath.  Her beautiful brown hair also spread
magnificently through the air, coming to rest gently on her shoulders
as she stopped. Her head tilted down slightly as her eyes peered up
into mine. She smiled shyly and asked... "Do you like?" in that girlish
voice I had heard so many times before.

I was stunned. She was beautiful. I was so shocked, I couldn't speak for
a few moments.  When I hesitated, her eyebrows went up and her smile
diminished a bit.  I stuttered..  "Y- you're too beautiful for words."
I said, smiling.  She ran up to me again and locked her arms around my
neck, putting her lips to my ear.  "I'm so glad you're here, Phil" she
whispered. I put my arms around her, taking in the smell of her
perfume, enjoying the soft feel of her hair against my face, and her
gorgeous warm body pressed up against mine.  This is what I had been
waiting for, for a very long time, and I was going to drown in the
moment.

She pulled away, took hold of my hand and smiled.  "Show me your room? I
HAVE to see it!  This hotel is beautiful!"  I still couldn't take my
eyes off of her; it was heaven, just being close to her.  "Well?" she
quipped after a few moments of silence.  Her smile changed to one of
cunning.  I think she knew that I was gone.  She knew the only thing on
my mind was her. She had me totally in her control.

I snapped out of it and smiled.  "Sure!  I want to see what it looks
like, too!"  A young man that was standing nearby asked he could show
me to my room. I thanked him and he picked up my bags to lead the way
and I handed him the key. We went up the fine wooden stairs, holding
hands, glancing and smiling at each other as we went.

When we reached the room, the young man opened the door for us.  We
walked in and both of us were amazed.  Out of habit, I had ordered a
business suite.  It's the kind of place my company sent me on jobs.  
But this was fantastic.  "Oooooo!" she cooed as she let go of my hand
and starting running about the suite.  I tipped the young man, he
thanked me and closed the door.

The living room was traditional wood, with yellow walls, sofa, work
table, flat screen TV, chairs and a patio with a wonderful view of
Bogota.  Johanna was running her-slim fingers over the wood, smiling
back at me as she dashed to the dining room.  The wood tables and
pictures were quaint and comforting.  "Pretttty!" she said and ran into
the next room.  Then she found the bedroom.  I put one of my bags on
the work table and started opening it.  I had a special gift for her
from the US and I wanted to surprise her.

As I moved some things in the bag, I felt her hands slide around me from
behind, gently scraping her nails on my chest.  She lifted her chin and
rested it on my shoulder.  Her perfume was once again wafting into my
nostrils. Her touch and her smell were taking over everything I was.  
"What are you doing?" she asked.  Her voice had changed from that
quirky young girl, back to that sexy soft, soothing voice that I had
heard so often on the internet.

I smiled weakly and answered, without turning around.  "I brought you
something", a slight tremble in my voice from her hands roaming my
chest. She took one of my hands from the bag and gently turned me
around, pinning me softly against the table.  She stared deep into my
eyes.  By now, she knew well that those eyes were the strongest control
she had over me.  She only glanced down to reach for the top button of
my shirt, then looked hotly back at me.

"I've been waiting a long time for you, lover" she said as her hand
moved downward unbuttoning my shirt slowly.  "You're not going to make
me wait any longer, are you?" My hands gripped the table tightly,
trembling.  My mouth went dry.  I licked my lips and swallowed hard.  
The words just fell from me. "I want to you so bad" I whispered weakly.


She smiled as she opened my shirt, running her nails over my bare chest.
"Shhhhhh..." she said softly.  She rubbed her nail over a nipple,
making it stand up instantly and sending a shiver down my spine.  She
lowered her head and gently licked and sucked my nipple.  Her warm wet
tongue sent shocks all the way to my groin, and I felt myself getting
erect.  She looked up at me with that hot sexy smile once more and
switched nipples, driving me through the whole experience again.  My
knees grew weak, my eyes glazed over.  My vision went blurry.

She stopped and pulled me toward the bedroom, constantly leading me not
only by my hand, but with her eyes, glancing back into mine constantly.
 I couldn't believe this was finally going to happen.  My heart raced
uncontrollably as we entered the bedroom.   She stopped me just before
the bed. "Wait" she said.

She turned her back to me and pulled her beautiful brown hair over her
shoulder to the front.  "Zipper, please?" she asked innocently.  My
palms were sweaty as I gently took hold of the zipper and pulled it all
the way down to her soft cheeks.  "Thank you" she said, slowly dropping
the sun dress to the floor.  She tossed her hair back and stood there
now in front of me, smoothing her blue silk slip with her hands, all
the way down just below her cheeks.  She was looking at her shoulder.  
She knew I was in her control.

She bent over to the head of the bed. I was deliberately given a view of
the sheer white panties that almost revealed everything I desired.  She
pulled the covers down, as I stared at her beautiful legs and panties.  
She turned and sat on the bed, crossing her legs and looking at her
hands as she caressed the sheets and covers.  Slowly, she turned her
eyes on mine once more.  There was fire in her eyes now.  She was
ready, hot, and anxious and it showed.

She smiled once more; a controlling, lust-filled smile.  "Stay
there.....  and take your clothes off, please...." She whispered hotly.
 She had me.  She knew it.  And she was going to have me the way we
planned.  I stood overwhelmed for only a second and she tilted her head
down, her eyes filled with an almost evil lust as she snapped a little
louder.  "NOW, please, dear..." she said firmly, almost making me
flinch.  I began removing my clothes as she watched and smiled, her
legs still crossed, sitting on the bed only revealing a small bit of my
deepest desire; those lips that I had waited so long to taste.

I was totally in her control now, and she was taking full advantage of
it. All of my clothes went to the floor.  I stood there naked and hot
as she licked her lips gently, looking from my rock hard manhood to my
eyes and back. She moved toward the end of the bed and patted it. "Lie
down, arms at your side, please...."  She whispered hotly.  Her words
weren't questions and they weren't commands now.  They were echoes in
my ears.  I was burning with lust, apprehension, desire, everything.  
It started now.  And my body, mind and soul were overwhelmed in the
moment.

I laid down, right where she instructed.  Her eyes fixed on mine, her
sexy smile in full play, she slowly and sensually straddled my body,
her knees pinning my elbows to my sides. She leaned forward, gently
licked my neck with her warm wet tongue up to my ear.  "Don't move,
baby... don't talk" she said as she nipped at my earlobe.

She sat back, placing her sheer panties on my hot, hard cock.  She put
her weight down and I could feel her hot pussy lips beneath them.  
Looking up at her in the lacy, silk slip, she threw her head back and
began pushing her pussy back and forth against me, slowly,
deliberately.  AS she moved, she looked back down at me, pure evil sex
in her eyes, licking her lips.  She began massaging her breasts over
the slip, pinching her nipples, continually sliding back and forth.  
Soon, I could feel her wetness through her panties as she began to moan
softly.

"You're finally mine, baby..." she hissed, as she moved faster, biting
her lower lip.  She started breathing heavily as I felt her wetness get
hotter through her panties.  I was getting harder and starting to
throb.  I think she felt it.  I was trying not to talk but whispers
were coming from my lips. She tilted her head back and look down at me,
teasingly.  "Don't cum baby... I know you've wanted this.  Make it
last."  She slowed down again to keep me from reaching the edge too
quickly.

She continued riding my cock, slowly, deliberately, sometimes throwing
her head and beautiful hair back, sometimes looking down at me through
that gorgeous hair, her eyes filled with lust.  My cock was wet with
her fluids when she moaned softly and stopped.

She slowly stood up and put one foot on each side of my head, so I was
looking up her beautiful body, from her legs to her beautiful face.  
"So you want to see me play with my pussy?" She said softly, putting
her fingers in her wet panties.  I could see everything through their
wetness now.  "Yesssss, sweetheart" I begged as she took her fingers
out of her panties and placed them in her mouth, sucking off her own
juices.

I was hot.  My heart was pounding.  I was overcome with lust for
Johanna. She reached for her panties and pushed them down to her
ankles, putting them right above my face.  She smiled and then kneeled
down, taking them off of her feet.  "I asked you not to talk, but I
heard you whispering... Here.. let's quiet you up for a few minutes...
she said hotly, then pushed her soaking wet panties all the way into my
mouth.

The taste of her juices made me nearly insane.  She looked at my full
mouth, two fingers slowly pushing the panties inside, then to my eyes,
obviously enjoying my reaction.

"Now lay still!" she ordered, stepping off of the bed.  She went to her
bag and pulled out a handful of stockings.  My arms were still at my
sides. She sat down on my chest, facing my legs. Her gorgeous butt
blocking my view.  I felt her tying one stocking to my right wrist,  
she secured the other end of the stocking to my right thigh. She
followed with doing the same thing on my left side.  I would not be
moving my arms very far now.

She stood up and turned, kneeling over my face, her pussy only inches
away. I could smell her, and the combination of her wonderful feminine
smell and the taste of her panties in my mouth had me so aroused that
my eyes were watering and I was breathing hard.  "Now we have fun,
baby" she whispered.  She slowly lifted the silk slip over her head.  I
could see her beautiful breasts.  Her nipples were hard and protruding.
Beyond those I saw those eyes, glazed over, passionate.

She spread her lips with one hand and began gently rubbing her clitoris,
very slowly at first.  She pushed in gently, tossing her head back,
moaning. I could hear and see the wetness of her pussy as her fingers
moved inside and out.  She would move faster, then slower.  For a
moment, she stopped, and wiped the wetness of her pussy onto my
moustache and lips.  The scent was maddening, it made what I was seeing
even more sexually arousing.

She kept playing with herself, her gasping getting louder, Looking down
at me, smiling, biting her lower lip.  After making me watch this for
at least two orgasms, her pussy dipping onto my neck with cum, she
gasped and hesitated.

"Panting, she smiled down at me once more.  "You want this pussy baby?
You want it?" she gasped.  "Mmmmmmf", I mumbled, nodding.  "What baby?  
I don't understand you!  You have something in your mouth?" she
giggled.  She kneeled lower and put her hands behind my head.  "Maybe
you want it like this?" she said sexily.

She took one hand away, lifting my head up with the other.  She spread
her lips with her fingers and brought my face up to her pussy, moving
her hips, spreading her juices all over my face.  Her pussy was
slippery, hot, wet and again, the smell drove me insane.  When her lips
were spread over my mouth, she put both hands back behind my head and
rode her pussy up and down from my nose to my chin, gyrating her hips
and turning my head so my nose and mouth were always in her hot pussy.  
I was getting short breaths as she moved.

In no time, she was cumming on my face, her fluids in my nose, mustache
and beard. I though it was going to be more than I could stand, my
brain was reeling.  She continued until she came again and stopped,
exhausted, her weight still on my face, panting.  "Oh, BABY!" She
gasped.  I?ve never CUM so HARD!"  I pulled against the stocking
restraints and moaned loudly.  I needed air!

She looked down and hesitated?  "What, baby?  Oh! You need to breath!"
She lifted up slowly from my nose.  In the gasp for breath, I inhaled
some of her cum.  I coughed, but it made the taste of her fill the back
of my throat.  Now it would be there for a long time.  She lifted
herself up. And slid her hot, wet pussy down my body.  She started
playing with the panties in my mouth with her fingers.  She bent over
and licked her own cum from my face.  "Mmmmmmm...  Now I suppose you
would like to LICK my pussy now, wouldn't you?" she breathed hotly.  I
nodded, blurry eyed and driven sexually insane.  My cock had been hard
and throbbing on and off all the time.

She put the evil smile on her face, kissed my mouth and took her panties
out with her teeth.  She wiped them under my nose and tossed them to
the side. She leaned up and looked over at the clock.  "Hmmmm... how
about 20 minutes? How many times you thing you can make me cum in 20
minutes?" she said. "I've already cum 4 times.  Think you can make me
cum more?"

My mouth, nose and throat were filled with her flavors and I was in a
sexual stupor.  "Sweetheart, please... no more teasing.  Let me lick
and suck your pussy, PLEASE". Her smile grew big and she sucked on her
lower lip.  I was begging, and she loved it.

"20 minutes, baby" she whispered and brought her pussy back up to my
face. "My hands?" I asked.  "Oh, no baby, she said.  I control this.  
I'll control when I move my pussy.  Your hands stay where they are!"  I
moaned and she lowered her pussy to my face.  My hands being tied, I
asked "Open it for me?" She smiled down at me again.  "Use your tongue,
baby.  If I'm turned on, you'll reach everything you need!"

I saw I was going to have to work hard for this, but in my condition, I
was willing to do -anything- to lick her, taste her pussy with my
tongue and mouth.

Her lips were still partially swollen and I could see what she meant.
It was easy to push my tongue between them.  I started at the bottom,
pushed in deeply and licked slowly, savoring the feel of her lips on my
tongue, her taste.  When I reached her clitoris, she gasped, flinched
and looked down at me, eyes glazed with lust.  She had begun massaging
her breasts, and tweaking her nipples between her fingers.

I licked her there, slowly, firmly, up and down.  She shuddered;
throwing her head back once more, and released a soft moan.  I pulled
out and began licking the outside of her bald pussy, top to bottom.  
She moved her hips slightly, responding to my tongue.  She leaned
forward again. Eyes still lost in sensual pleasure. "Ohhh yesssss,
baby, lick my pussy clean!" she hissed.

I drove my tongue inside once more and licked furiously at her clitoris.
 She moaned loudly as I gently sucked it between my lips, teased it
there and let it pull from my mouth.  Her breathing became rapid again,
as I continued a gentle assault.  She leaned back, hands on either side
of my waist, panting. Her cool, soft hair was brushing against my hot
cock, tickling it.  I was sure she was oblivious to that.

In bending back she had revealed her anus, which I promptly included in
my licking. In moments, she came again. Leaning forward, looking down
at me, she pulled my head upward, and my mouth deep into her pussy.  
Her fluid was draining into my mouth, around my tongue.  As I looked
up, past her beautiful breasts, swaying with her motion, I could see
her mouth open, gasping.  Her eyes were blazing with passion now, as
she came, shaking, her hips pushing in and out of my face.

"Ooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh....." she moaned, slowing.  She set my head down on
the pillow gently and leaned back, sitting on my chest once more.  She
started playing with her breasts with one hand and gently massaging her
pussy with the other. Her eyes were half-closed, she licked her lips,
smiling, still looking down at me.  We were both panting.  Me for air
and her for lust. She took a deep breath and sighed.

"Niiiiiice, baby", she said.  "You've got to do that again!" and
immediately she pounced on my face.   She was insatiable; it was better
than I had imagined.  Again, I attacked her pussy passionately,
lovingly, desperately.  It took a few minutes longer this time, but she
came once more, grinding her wet pussy against my face, groaning,
almost screaming as she came once more.

She fell off of me this time, beside me on the bed, panting and
laughing. "Your tongue is SO goooood, baby!" she gasped.  She lay still
for a few moments as we both caught our breath. She then leaned over
and started licking her lips, tasting herself.  She plunged her tongue
into my mouth, giving the most passionate kiss I have ever had; proably
ever will have.

She lifted up and smiled deep into my eyes with hers. "Hmmmm..."  she
said softly.  "Maybe I should keep you to your word?"  I was so lost in
her eyes, I couldn't imagine what she was talking about.  "What word
was that?" I asked as softly as she did.  She smiled bigger.  "You told
me once that you could lick and suck this pussy ALLLLLL night...  isn't
that what you said?"  It snapped me back to reality as I looked away
from her eyes a second, remembering... "I...  did say that, didn't I?"  
I asked sheepishly, looking back up at her. She smiled and nodded her
head.  I took a deep breath and licked my cum-soaked lips. "Well...  "
I started.  She giggled and put her finger against my lips. "Shhhhhh...
 I don't think I could take it any more than you could" she winked. I
was sure she could, but she was being sweet.

Suddenly I saw a playful evil light up her eyes.  "Don't you move!" she
said. She picked  two more stockings out of the pile.  She moved to the
foot of the bed and tied one stocking to my right ankle.  Pulling it
outward, she tied the other end to the footboard at the end of the bed.
 She grabbed another stocking and did the same to my left leg, pulling
it outward as well.  She would look up at me occasionally her eyes all
playful and crazy.

She came back up and lay next to me on the bed again.  She put her lips
to my ear and whispered.  "So you liked to be teased?" She licked into
my ear.  My heart pounded.  "I... I never said that.."  I stuttered.  
"But it's true, isn't it?"  I thought for a moment.  She was right.  
But what was her concept of time?  How long would she tease?  "Well?"
she asked in that firmer voice she was now fond of using to control me.
"Y...yes, it's true...  but how..."  She smiled, moving her lips to one
of my nipples.  She teased with just the tip of her tongue, just enough
to make it stand up.

"Things you said when you wrote to me.  They way you said it.  You're
not the only one that listens to your lover" she whispered.  She leaned
across and teased the other nipple lightly.  I strained slightly
against the stockings on my wrists. She turned and lowered her head,
her hair flowing onto my stomach.  She smiled that playful evil smile
again "Yesssssssss" she hissed softly.  She had noticed me straining
without even looking at my wrists.

She leaned up slowly, looked at my chest and stomach.  She began running
her nails gently over them.  "You see, my Phil... my baby...  I'm a
VERY good tease, and even though I haven't done it for very long with
anyone..." She turned her head slowly and looked up at me, obviously to
see my response. "...like I'm going to do with you..." she said in that
stronger voice.  "I think I can keep you from cumming long enough to
make you beg.  REALLY beg."

Now my heart was pounding hard, I was burning up and my arms once more
instinctively pulled against their restraints.  My eyes glazed over.  I
licked my lips and swallowed hard.  She was enjoying every one of my
responses. "This is another thing I have been waiting for, for so long"
she said, returning to gently scrape her nails over my chest, my
stomach and down close to my once again very hard cock.

"I want to taste your cock... lick it, suck it, tease it.  Lick and suck
your balls.  I want to bring you close to cumming."  She looked back at
me.  "But, baby...  you won't cum until I'm ready.  I think I can
prevent it.  But if you think you're going to cum, you're going to tell
me, right?"  I nodded, absorbed by her voice, her eyes, her touch.  
"Say yes, baby... say you'll tell me." She said hotly.  "Yes... yes...
I whispered."  She smiled.  "Good, because I would have to leave you on
the bed like this for a few hours while I went for a long walk" she
said in the instant girlish voice.  I couldn't believe what she said.

"I'm going to love this" she said. She began licking my nipple firmly,
taking it in her teeth and twisting it gently, closing her eyes.   My
body responded instantly.  My legs and wrists struggled against their
restraints.  She smiled bigger, my nipple still in her teeth.  She let
go and positioned her head over the other.  "Mmmmmmm.. this is going to
be even easier than I thought!" she said, in her sexy, playful tone.  
And she did the same to the other nipple. I held back a soft moan that
was struggling to come up my throat.  I was indeed making it obvious
that I was seriously aroused.

But I don't think it mattered.  She knew.  And she knew that she would
soon be driving me crazy.  She crawled between my legs, kneeling,
gently running her nails up and down each thigh, looking at my hard
cock.  "See?  You're so easy!" she said smiling up at me. I was taking
deep slow breaths, watching her. She knew the anticipation alone was
driving me insane.

She leaned forward and put her closed lips gently against my hot hard
cock, and began moving them gently from the bottom to the top.  She
would slow and caress her lips against the most sensitive part each
time, before she continued.  I couldn't stifle the soft moan.  She
stopped and looked up at me smiling again. "Mmmmmmm.. you like that,
baby?" she asked. She knew the answer.  My arms and legs were tight and
straining.  But I wasn't going to be slow with my response now.  "Yes,
Johanna, yes, sweetheart... I love it."

She looked down once more at my cock and licked her lips.  "Well, baby,
we haven't even started.  She stretched out her tongue, watching my
eyes as she moved it close to my cock.  She was starting right at the
sensitive spot.  I instinctively pulled harder against the stockings as
her tongue lightly touched it.  It jumped.  She smiled and with the
same light teasing, only with the tip of her tongue, she licked the
whole underside of my cock.

I trembled, I moaned, my eyes began to water again.  She smiled, not
looking up this time.  "Mmmmmm  too easy, baby" she said once more.  
She slid her hand between my cock and my lower stomach and held it in
place.  Then she licked firmly, her flat wet tongue drawing up from my
balls to the head.  Sensations shot through my groin into my brain as
she slowly moved her tongue up and down over the most sensitive spot
for about 10 seconds.  "Ooooooohhh geeeeez!" I moaned loudly.  She
lifted my cock and began twirling her tongue around the head, licking
it firmly, sucking the head between her lips and probing the tip with
her tongue.

Now I was breathing heavily, arms and legs still straining against their
restraints.  She did this repeatedly, licking my cock and teasing the
head. And she did this so slow, that it was all just deep sensation,
but not enough to make me cum.  She stopped and looked up at me.  
"Ready baby?" she asked.  And without waiting for an answer, she
plunged her mouth down onto my cock.  I threw my head back against the
pillow and arched my back as her hot mouth took in my cock.  
"Ohhhhhhh!" I moaned loudly.  She stopped.  "Baby... we're going to
make ourselves obvious here!" she said smiling.  "You're louder than I
am!"

I was shaking now, almost uncontrollably.  "I... I'm sorry, I stuttered.
 I'll try...." She moved from the bed and took another stocking.  She
grabbed the cum-soaked panties that were still lying next to me and
stuffed them into my mouth again.  She took the stocking and tied it
around my head and into my mouth. "There!" she said, winking.  "That
should help."  "Mmmmpfff" I responded.

Like a teenager, she pounced back on the bed between my legs and began
right where she left off.  Sucking deeply on my cock, but so slowly I
couldn't cum. She would switch once in a while to suck a ball into her
mouth and tease it with her tongue, and go back to my cock. She did
this for what seemed an eternity, my mind reeling in sensual
frustration.  I could see through my blurred vision that she would
occasionally look up at me, her big brown eyes smiling.

Finally she let my cock fall out of her mouth and said.  "Now baby,
let's try something more fun!  She massaged my balls gently in her hand
and began sucking quicker. I moaned and tightened up again.  She kept
going, a little faster. The thought crossed my mind for an instant...  
what if I was going to cum?  I couldn't tell her with stockings and
panties in my mouth!  My cock started throbbing.  She quit sucking and
pulled just the head into her mouth. She licked the head relentlessly.  
If felt terrific...  for a while.  Then it began to get sensitive.  
"Mmmmfff".. I said against the panties.  She smiled, but kept going. I
was straining harder now against the pain/pleasure she was producing.  
Then suddenly, she plunged her mouth back down onto my cock.

I had never felt the hot reeling sensation like she caused going from
teasing the head of my cock to sucking the whole thing.   
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!" I moaned as she kept up the quick pace.  My cock
started pumping again, just short of cumming and it only meant she took
the head of my cock once again and began teasing it.  She was driving
me crazy.  This went on again for what seemed an insanely long time.  
My balls were gradually beginning to ache to cum. She stopped.  I
groaned.

She smiled that evil smile again, "Something more fun?  Mmm?" she asked
playfully.  "Mmm-mmm!" I begged though the gag.  "Awww.. you don't want
to cum yet, do you?  I want to play some more!"  She jumped off the bed
to her bag. She removed what seemed to be a small butt-plug and a jar.  
"MMMMmmmm!" I moaned loudly, shaking my head.  She smiled.  "Oh, but
you're going to love it!" she said as she set the plug down and opened
the jar.  She moved her finger around inside and brought out a
lubricant, watching my eyes all the time.

Oh, there was no doubt that I'd love it.  I just didn't think I could
control my orgasm if she did this.  I was sure I couldn't.  And I
didn't want to be left here tied by nylons to the bed for hours
alone... and naked....

She picked up the plug and spread the lubricant over it.  "Mmmmmmm"  she
said, as she slowly inserted it until it popped in.  "Noooooowwwwww"
she whispered hotly, and began the slow sucking of my cock once more.  
As she sucked, she moved the plug around gently.  It was insane.  
Again, She was going so slow that I couldn't cum, but I was so close,
so close to the edge.  She was relentless and continued for even longer
than the last time.  I was trying my best not to cry in frustration....
and yet... enjoying every second of it; literally drowning in
sensation.  My head was back, eyes half closed.  I couldn't even look
at her now.  I was like a drug addict after a fix.  Unaware of anything
but my desire to cum.. and her insane teasing.

Then, as in a haze, I heard "A liiiitle more fun baby".  If I had been
in any other condition, I may have pleaded loudly, begged through my
gag to be allowed to cum now.  But I was overwhelmed.  I could only
whimper against her panties. Little did I know what she had planned.

Suddenly the butt-plug came to life with a  buzz.  It was also a
vibrator.  My eyes shot open and I tightened against my bonds as
sensations even grew wilder. She loved the look in my eyes and watched
me as she again began sucking slowly. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" I moaned.  I
would have thought it impossible that she could have driven me even
farther over the edge.  But I was in a crazed stupor now. When she
gently massaged my balls I could feel they were hard with cum.  My body
was a trembling mass of Jell-O.  She did this again for some time.  I
was so weak then, that it was even hard to tremble.  She stopped.  I
just lay there, breathing hard, heart pounding.

"Mmmmm...  you with me baby?" she asked.  I nodded slowly, lost in my
own head. "Ok, baby, one more thing, then I'll let you cum".  Now it
didn't matter.  She could do whatever she wanted.  I was too weak to
even moan.  I felt her snap off the vibrator on the butt-plug.  My eyes
were still half closed, I could hardly see her.

But I felt her.  I felt her, as she slid her hot, wet pussy onto my hard
cock. It felt wonderful.  My oversensitive cock could feel every part
of the inside of her hot pussy.  "MMMmmmmm"  I moaned, as I felt myself
regaining some of my senses.  It was warm, wet, beautiful. I looked up
at her "Niiiiice, lover?" she asked. "Mmmmmf" I moaned softly.  She
giggled a little but kept moving her pussy up and down on my cock as
she gently removed the stocking from around my head and panties from my
mouth.

"Oh, geez Johanna..."  I gasped between slow deep breaths.  "You're
crazy... you're crazy sexy, you're beautiful and I love every bit of
you.. everything about you".  I whispered.  "Mmmm.." she said smiling,
sliding up and down slowly.  "Is that the sex talking or you, baby?"  I
licked my dry lips.  "Me, sweetheart... all me".  She smiled and began
riding harder and faster.  I bucked against her, she was so beautiful,
so warm, and her pussy was so wet and... "Sweetheart!"   I gasped  I'm
going to cum!  "Noooooooo.. not yet!"  She moaned loudly.  She kept
pumping up and down on my cock.  I strained not to cum, but it was
getting so hard to avoid now.

I felt her fluids running down my cock as she came, moaning loudly.  She
shuddered and removed herself from my cock. It bobbed wildly as it once
more could not cum.  She kissed me full on the lips and backed up.  
"Well, I should go now!" she quipped.  My hands and mouth fell open in
shock!  "What?"  She giggled and kissed me again.  "Just kidding!"  She
jumped back between my legs and began sucking my cock again; deliberate
and quick.  I was already still close to the edge.  She could feel it
and once again snapped on the vibrator. That did it.

"Now baby! Cum for me!" she said and then returned to sucking.  Almost
as if obeying her command my cock started pumping and I came.  I came
so hard into her mouth that I thought I had exploded.  I had never cum
so hard... and so long! She kept sucking, I kept cumming, panting,
moaning, trembling until she must have drained me dry.  She popped my
cock out of her mouth, making me jump.

She untied the stockings from my thighs, then my hands. She removed the
plug. She stepped from the bed and untied my ankles.  She sat next to
me once more and kissed me gently on the lips.  "Shower baby?" she
asked.  I was almost too weak to get up from the bed, but giggling, she
helped me up.  She put her arms around my neck.  "Good baby?" she
asked, those beautiful eyes looking deep into mine. "Good?"  I
whispered "Good?  It was insane!  You were more than I had ever
imagined!  Thank you Sweetheart!"  She kissed me again.  "Thank YOU,
baby!" she said softly.

We showered, and in the morning, went to some of those places we were to
go to. We made love over and over.  It was the best week of my entire
life.

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ense, the better. I want my husband to devour me to take me with reckless abandonment. I come multiple times--3, 4 times a day.  He uses nipple clips on me to heighten the pain and passion and plays with my clit skillfully. His strokes make me wild, primitive. I get on my knees—a sign that I want more intensity.  He knows this so he licks his fingers to get my asshole ready.  He doesn’t need to moisten my pussy because it’s already dripping and that’s not what he’s focusing on.  He spreads my cheeks and bows down in between my legs.  His tongue rims my asshole slowly at first, then darts into it. Slowly, rhythmically.  Lapping it up.  This is so fucking raunchy it gets me hot and wet. His teasing gets me hotter, building heat between my legs.  I come easily and want more.  I open my ass and he slips his thumb up there. I give out a soft moan, tilt my head back into his chest. He responds by sticking his two fingers into my cunt, thumb still up my ass.  Oh wow, double fucks drive me wild.  His other hand travels to my nipples, which he pinches and twists between his fingers.  The intensity brings me higher. He spreads his fingers in my cunt, like making a peace sign, widening the circles he creates inside me.  The intensity heightens and the contrast of pain and pleasure drives me wild. I buck and scream into my pillow so that the neighbors don’t hear my passionate screams.  I come again and convulse with pleasure.  Come drips out of my cunt, clit swollen and raw.  He kisses me with my come on his lips. It tastes a little sweet with a slight fishy taste to it. His tongue explores the rest of my body.  I’m ready for more. 

This is usually when fantasies kick in. This is when I want a woman with us to finger fuck me or fondle my nipples while I suck off my husband. Or vice versa. Sometimes I let him fuck her.  It’s a gift to him.  A thrill for me to trust him with another pussy.  I know how much he loves me. I know he would never leave me. I know this so much that I want him to have another woman as my gift to both of them. Lash is an excellent lover and our third deserves my husbands fat cock,  magic fingers and delectable tongue.  I know that it’s not his fantasy. He doesn’t need another pussy to fuck when he’s got mine. But I get wet thinking of watching him fuck someone else, someone who has fucked me and made me come. I want him to have the same experience—of fucking someone else. 

When I am that hot sex brings me to a higher state of mind. Among consenting adults, sex can take you to Nirvana. This is my belief. Three consenting adults. Why three? Three is my number. 

So I can’t figure out why I turned around.

We were in Oregon and free love was on my mind. We brought my vibrator, the Hitachi wand, the Rolls Royce of vibrators--clothes pins, rope, all the paraphernalia we needed to have the kind of sex we were accustomed to having at home.  I confessed to him that I had been fantasizing about piercing my nipples. I thought it looked hot. I want future lovers to know that I like to fuck hard and love having my nipples be the focus. 

We found a piercing shop, interviewed the owner, inspected for cleanliness and took the plunge. No doubts. No second thoughts. I did it. Pierced them. My husband stood by while he shoved two stainless steel bars into my large, brown, very suckable, nipples. They hurt like hell.  A pain I didn’t imagine. We walked gingerly to a bar, sat on their big comfy couches, ate nachos, drank two or three shots of tequila and I was out. Out for the count. It sedated me for my rebirth.

So why did I do it?
That’s the question I ask myself. I’m feeling less like a sexual Goddess and more like a suburban mom trying to defend her position at a PTA meeting.  I cover my nipples when I’m in the gym, I have dreams of people seeing my pierced ones and feel resigned to the shame of it.  I am hiding my nipples just as I hide my sexuality.  I am a bisexual too scared to admit it.

I’m facing in a different direction now. Not the same person I described at first. The sex is still good but I don’t want to have my nipples played with as much. I am even protective over them. I can’t quite figure out why the change in attitude.

Did I need self punishment to take me down from that high?
Am I not deserving of Nirvana?
Do I think that by exercising my power, bad things will happen…bad things will happen to my kids?  Rationally, it doesn’t make sense. But we’re not talking about intellect or the physical, or emotion, but something deeper. I deserve to go to Nirvana but I can't get out of my own way. My husband knows this about me. Knows that when things go right, I feel unworthy of my good fortune and find ways to punish myself rather than glory in my power, know my worth.

That's when Lash steps in. He knows when I need a lashing.  I like when he whips me with our hangers. I need it sometimes. Like now.  He hates when I deprive myself, or put myself down. Hates when I put limits on myself.  When I do that, he punishes me. I know I deserve it.  w I deserve it. 
 

be trying anything on with our boarder. Two months later I was a wreck as soon as I sat down after teaI was asleep, leaving Paula to put the kids to bed and do the washing up. At least she had Frank to help with the washing up, as I dozed off I heard Frank comment  "He's gone to sleep again". I awoke after a couple of hours to find Frank brushing Paula's hair as they watched the TV, their seemed to be something sensual about it, but I probably imagined it. I commented it was about bedtime and we headed off to bed, five minutes after my head hit the pillow I was asleep.

On the weekend I went to work on the Saturday, leaving Frank studying and Paula taking the kids to the beach. The only difference to the rest of the week was I had half a dozen beers before falling asleep. This time I had a strange dream Paula was kissing Frank in front of me, not just a friendly kiss but a full french kiss. Frank was saying "its okay he's dead to the world" before returning to kissing her. I woke later to find Frank again brushing Paula's hair though this time she was in a robe, if I had thought about it I would have wondered why she was already undressed. I had a coffee to help me wake up but I still felt like death warmed up hardly able to keep my eyes open, I said goodnight and went to bed, Paula joined me a little later.

My dream was a little strange, some was creeping into our bedroom and whispering and the bed was squeaking, stupid bloody dreams it was Paula getting up to go to the toilet. The next morning was Sunday, I woke up at about nine the bed alongside me was empty and cold. Just then Paula came in, she looked a little tired but when she saw me awake she said coffee was on and the kids burst into the room. I wondered about the cold bed but the kids must have been up early and she had gone to keep them quiet. At breakfast Frank looked a little tired but when I mentioned it he said he had been up half the night studying. After a fun family day I went to bed early again ready for work the following day. Paula came to bed late I thought I heard whispering outside the bedroom door just before she came in, but as she was already undressed ready for bed I must have imagined it.

By Tuesday I was back to sleeping in my chair as soon as I finished tea. Frank and Paula came in to watch TV later sitting next to each other on the sofa, I wasn't fully asleep.

" He's dead to the world again" Frank whispered. "How about a kiss"

For a second I thought I was in a dream.

"we shouldn't be doing this" Paula whispered.

Between my nearly closed eyelids I watched as Frank and Paula kissed, a long sloppy kind of a kiss. I noticed his hand reach for her breast, first gently then he held it firmly giving it a squeeze. I might have expected a slap but none came just a soft moan.

"How about a fuck, I've thought of nothing else since Saturday night"

My ears pricked up after that, so thats why the bed was cold.

"We shouldn't have done it, you know that"

"Yes we should, you loved it and I loved it too. The way you sucked my cock was fantastic".

"Flattery will get you everywhere, and its such a lovely cock" Paula whispered and I watched as she gave his cock a friendly squeeze through his trousers.

I made grunting sleep noises not wanting to do anything to make them think I wasn't dead to the world. I also positioned myself a little different so that my growing bulge would not be noticable.

Paula stood and gave Frank a quick kiss, "I have to check on the kids I dont want them coming in waking Paul".

Five minutes later she was back, wearing just her robe she sat next to frank.

"If he looks like waking grab the brush, now come here"

Frank was soon concentrating on Paula, one hand working between her legs while the other held a breast so he could suck on the nipple. From my point of view I could see his fingers burried to the hilt in Paula's very damp looking cunt. As I watched paula worked at undoing his trousers and taking out his cock.

"Jesus", I thought to myself 'horse cock isn't in it'. If Frank looked hung in his bike shorts it was nothing to how it looked in Paula's hand. As I watched she worked her hand up and down the thickening shaft, it was like a toddlers arm.

"Come on climb on it" Frank was encouraging Paula.

"Not here not tonight, Paul might wake up"

"No he's dead to the world, look my poor cock is pleading for you"

I was having trouble not jumping up saying yes fuck him, so I made snoring noises. The sound of my snores seemed to relax them, as Paula moved so that she was astride Frank. Holding his shaft she guided it so he was positioned central then slowly started to lower herself. She started a soft moan but buried it in a cushion that she quickly picked up. I couldn't beleive it inch after inch of that monster cock dissapeared from sight.

Finally he was up to his balls inside her and she started to ride him like a stallion. Her mouth seemed to be buried all the time in the cushion but I could still hear her grunts and moans. Not that Frank was being quiet either but he was burying his groans in her soft tits. It was obvious that this was not a slow languid fuck, this was a fast as we can before sleeping husband wakes. I watched as that monster cock worked its magic on my wife I could see all the thick veins that were pumped full of blood. I could see his heavy balls that i knew were full of cum that was soon going to be flooding inside my wife. Suddenley Paula through her head back and she was shuddering in orgasm the cushion pressed hard over her face, Frank stiffened as well I could see his throbbing shaft and knew he was unloading, then I could see traces of white were his cum was forcing itself past his shaft. My own cock was like a rock as satiated they seperated a quick handfull of tissues catching the cum before it flowed out of Paula and onto Frank and the sofa or carpet below. I was expecting to hear a sound of suction as he withdrew the head of his cock, the two of them quickly tidied themselves up. I then pretended to waken to find Frank brushing Paula's hair, as i woke she went to make coffee.

I quietly whispered to Frank "nice cock mate, dont mind you fucking Paula but next time you come into the bedroom climb into bed and fuck her there, I like to know whats going on". I gave a smile and went in to give Paula a hug and apologise for being tired all the time and I was okay with Frank.