With long slow yet strong stokes he drew out every drop of pleasure her tight little body had to offer; Never had she imagined that it could be this way. Her husband worked over her nightly, taking his pleasure in short quick jabs; he may as well have been on his own as he’d sort his climax at high speed. But she now understood why he persisted, understood the shudders that overtook him and the almost whimpered moan in her ear, just before he’d roll over, forgetting that she was even in the room.

But she wasn’t with her husband now, oh no, he defiantly was not the man driving her body to delicious ecstasy with each stroke. No that man was Ben, her husbands' slave – Her Master.

***

Eliza sat quietly at dinner, slowly, politely eating her meal. Trying desperately not to notice the leering looks her husband was throwing her.

“So”, he spoke gruffly causing her to cringe away “Christmas is coming soon, I’ve invited my mother and brother to stay. You’ll inform the Niggers in the Kitchen”

“Yes Husband”, she nodded, clenching her fists under the table. She hated it when he called them that.

“And decorate this place for Christs’ sake, looks like a morgue in here”, he grinned cruelly as she shrank back, tears springing in her eyes. He knew how much pride she took in keeping a good house.

“Yes husband”, she swallowed hard, forcing back her anger. She knew it would do no good to argue. As she finished her meal the house girl Annie took her plate and moved around to take the Masters. Her husbands slow up and down gaze over the girl was not lost on Eliza, she wondered if he’d been lying with Annie as well. She had to bite her lip to hold back the laugh welling up. Poor girl if he was.

Annie was quite pretty for a slave. Her dark skin was smooth, tight and shiny, her long black hair was tied neatly and she wore a simple white house dress. Unlike the regular slaves who wore clothes made of the sackcloth that could be spared, she was given a simple white dress made of cotton. She looked quite fetching actually.

Eliza wondered how Ben knew so much about Annies’ sexual favours. Had he already lain with her? After all they were – alike – a wave of jealousy rolled through her. Eliza knew that although she was eager during her sexual adventures with Ben, she was not very experienced and Ben often had to show her what to do and how to move. I bet Annie would know a hundred different ways to please him. She found herself wondering what their mating would be like. She imagined something fast and animalistic. Annie bent over a bench in the stable while Ben rammed her again and again from behind. She imagined Annie moaning as her head tipped back, Ben holding her tight little butt still while he made her his with long hard strokes that seemed to shake the whole stable. Biting her soft neck before capturing her wanton lips in a…..

“What the hells the matter with you woman!” her husband snapped her back to reality. “You look like a starving dog”, he sneered, smirking at her hurt expression.

“Nothing my husband, I – I guess I’m just tired”, she kept her eyes low as she spoke, “If you don’t mind I’ll just go down and give the kitchen …”, she couldn’t finish, couldn’t say that foul word, “give them their instructions then go to bed”. She was relieved at his uninterested wave of dismissal, his attention once again distracted by the view of Annie bending to retrieve a dropped cloth.

Eliza left the room, breathing a silent sigh of relief at being out of his presence. Just being in a room with that man was exhausting. The scream never had a chance as a large black hand covered her mouth, and another strong hand pushed her hard against the wall in the hallway, just out of her husbands’ line of vision.

***

John waved a distracted, uninterested hand at his wife, dismissing her. Fuck she was so wet, how could he have been forced to marry such a dull woman. Not an ounce of spirit in her. But his attention wasn’t on his wife no that had been firmly taken by the house Maids tight little ass. When she bent over in that white cotton dress he could see her tight brown ass clearly. Fuck she wasn’t wearing panties! He felt his cock hardening as he watched her. She couldn’t have been more then 19, ripe for picking. Possibly still a virgin, and if not she’d still have a nice tight little cunt. He’d never fucked a slave before, always considered them far too below him. But she one hot bitch and his cock was becoming painfully hard.

Go on, just a quick one., he thought, She’s yours’ after all, just fuck her fast and blow, his cock jumped at the thought and his mind was made up.

He stood, and grabbed Annie by the arm.

***

Shock and a little fear filled Elizas’ eyes as she met the dark eyes of Ben.

“Ben – What are you doing”, she hissed, “My husband – your Master is right there”, she flicked her head to the side, signalling that he was just out of eyesight. Bens’ hands gripped her upper arms tightly, bruising her soft flesh as his mouth moved closer to her ear.

“Then you’d better shut the fuck up”, he whispered sternly into her ear. Quickly his hand grabbed her skirts and lifted them so his hands could explore the silky white skin of her thigh. “Oh honey you are soooo soft, did you do what I told you?”, without waiting for a response his hand moved higher to find that she was, as instructed, not wearing underwear.

She gasped as his hand found her bare pussy, a single finger stroking across her tight slit. He looked deep into her eyes as he caressed her, a wicked smile forming as he watched her draw closer and closer to her reward. Her muscles tightened and her body shuddered as his hand continued to stroke, her eyes never left his as she silently enjoyed the rocking waves of pleasure.

***

“Master?” Annies’ eyes were full of fear as she saw the lustful look in his, “Master please don’t, I am your property I know but I’m…” she hesitated.

“Your what?”, he spoke, smile widening knowing very well what was coming his cock pressing even harder against his pants.

“I’m a virgin, I was saving myself” tears began to well in her eyes as she looked up at him, silently pleading for her chastity.

“Saving yourself for someone other then your Master?” He watched her cringe at his fake rage; he roughly pulled her closer looking deeply into her fearful eyes, his lust growing stronger with every second. He turned her away, pushing her down onto the table, pulling up her flimsy white dress to expose her bare dark brown ass. It was so tight and shiny, he couldn’t help himself. He delivered a sharp smack to her ass, quivering at her pained gasp.

Deftly he opened his pants, as he looked down at her tight ass, trembling at the realization that he would soon be blowing his hot seed inside her extra tight virgin pussy. He bent his knees positioning himself, his large cock pushing hard against her tight opening.

“Oooo you bitch, this is going to feel so good, don’t worry, I’m pretty sure it won’t take long” he laughed under his breath as he pushed the first inch of his cock inside her, “Oh fuck this is good”, he kept pushing, his cock going deeper, deeper till he met with the barrier proving her virginity. “Fuck! oh fuck you really are a virgin, and so tight”, the last words were hissed from between his clenched teeth as he pushed forward past the barrier and deep into her till now untouched cunt, sinking deeper and still deeper till his balls were touching her soft pussy lips. He was deaf to her pained cry as red hot pleasure coursed through him.

***

“Eliza”, her name whispered in her ear brought her back to realty. Dear god she’d just allowed Ben to bring her to climax while her husband sat just a few feet away! “You promised Eliza”, he whispered “You promised to be mine whenever I desired you”. Slowly he turned them so that he was now leaning against the wall.

“Ben please; he could come through any minute!” her whispered plea didn’t faze him.

“You’d better get on with it then”, he spoke putting pressure on her shoulders forcing her down onto her knees. He quickly pulled open his dirty pants to free his hardness. He was unable to prevent the chuckle as he watched realisation of what he wanted her to do pass over her pretty face.

“Ben...”

“It’s real easy, just hold back your teeth and keep your lips tight, I’ll take care of the rest”, he grinned down at his Masters wife as she moved closer to his throbbing shaft, gently taking the head into her very hot mouth. He curled his fingers into her hair, holding her fast and pushing his cock deeper into her mouth, thrilled by his mastery over her.

After all the times the Master had called him Boy and Niger, the scars on his back from that god damn whip. Here he was just out of site and with his cock down the Masters’ Wifes’ throat. Ben fucked her mouth, so hot and tight and wet, he fucked faster, excitement rising as he heard his Masters voice in his head. Slave – Boy – Niger, over and over while she sucked and swallowed. All of a sudden the waves of rapture burst from where he was firmly rooted in her wanting mouth and flowing through his trembling body. “That’s right Eliza, swallow the slave cum”

Eliza swallowed the last of his seed, arousal filling her at the foul words pouring out of his mouth, obviously in the throes of his completion. But as she looked up she realised that he was no longer looking at her but over her shoulder to a figure standing in the door way. Suddenly his words took on a whole new meaning.

Part 2 when I have the time…                

“It’s not like we are doing homework, I have to get in the mood. Come on into the kitchen and grab a chair.

They walked into the kitchen. Shelley sat down at the computer and pulled up sexstories.com She pulled up a story about a sex slave wife and her husband.

Trevor and Shelley read it. They were both getting in the mood. Shelley lay her hand on his growing crotch. Trevor smiled as his cock leapt to attention. Trevor slipped his hands between Shelley’s legs and started rubbing.

“Yeah, I am starting to see how this kinky thing can be fun. I've never been turned on my whips and chains like that.” Trevor said as they finished the story.

“Wanna go to my room?”

“Yeah”

They laid down on Shelley’s bed.

“So what’s your biggest turn on?” Trevor said starting to grope Shelley’s B breasts.

“I love to make out and be bitten.”

“I see.” Trevor said. He moved his head down to Shelley’s chest and bit down hard on her nipple. Shelley gasped. Trevor grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it off over her head. Shelley pulled his shirt off. Trevor and Shelley started to kiss passionately. Shelley pulled him on top of her and unzipped his pants. One of Trevor’s hands worked one breast and his mouth took care of the other. His other hand was busy taking off her boxers. He rubbed his hand along her soft, moist, pink folds. He shoved a finger into her pussy and rubbed her clit with his thumb. He then pushed another finger inside of her. Shelley had finally gotten all of Trevor naked. She slowly started to rub her cock up and down. Her other hand rubbed his balls back and forth and lightly squeezed them. Trevor switched nipples biting sucking and licking the other one. They were both moaning.

Trevor pushed himself up and moved his head down to her pussy. Shelley slipped out from underneath him.

“No,” she simply said. She pushed him down on the bed and straddled him. She aggressively kissed him Slowly she started kissing down his face, neck, chest, stomach, and finally her eyes were wide on his cock. She kissed his dick all the way up one side and down the other. She took one ball into her mouth and sucked on it then switched balls. She stuck out her tongue and licked a spiral all the way up. She kissed the very tip of his head, then swirled her tongue around it. Shelley loved giving blowjobs. She took all of his head in, and played with it with her tongue. She came off of him and then lowered her head back down over his head and another inch. She came back up then plunged down adding another 2 inches. She did this until he was completely in her mouth. She was having so much fun listening to him moan and call out her name. She lapped at his pre cum , her tongue lashing against his head. Suddenly a blast of hot cum was inside of Shelley’s mouth. It was such an odd taste, but by no means did it taste bad. She swallowed it all. She kept her mouth on him until his cock was absolutely still.

“Oh my God, that was fucking awesome.” Trevor said. Shelley smiled and kissed him on the lips.

Trevor sat up and grabbed a crimson sheet.

“Give me your hands.” Trevor commanded.

Shelley looked up innocently and stuck out her hands. Trevor tied her wrists around the bed posts.

Trevor copied her style and started to kiss his way down. Suddenly Shelley started wiggling and kicking. She didn't want his mouth down there.

“Be still!”

“No way!”

“Do you want me to punish you?”

“I am not going to be still!” Shelley said trying to wiggle out of his grasps.

Suddenly his teeth were digging deep into her upper thigh.

Shelley screamed like no other. The thing was her bite screams sound a whole lot like an orgasm.

“Okay, I will be still.” Shelley said after Trevor finally stopped biting. Shelley was scared to death but allowed herself to be his.

Shivers went down her spine as his tongue flicked her clit. He shoved three fingers in her. He sucked her clit nibbling it with his teeth. He started to bite it harder and harder. With each bite Shelley let out little gasps of ecstasy . Despite the fact that she didn't want this in the first place, she sure as hell was enjoying it. His fingers slid out of her and his tongue slid in. She tasted good. His tongue went back to working her clit. He slid four fingers in. She was so tight he wasn't sure if his massive cock would fit into that tight little pussy of hers.

Suddenly Shelley gripped Trevor’s hair and wrapped her legs around his head. Shelley had a body rocking orgasm. Trevor gladly licked dup all of her love juices. Shelley’s body finally stopped relaxed and Shelley released his head.

“For fighting me so much you must roll over and expose your ass to me.” Trevor said. Shelley rolled over her arms even more restrained. Trevor smacked her ass hard. Shelley yelped.

“Master there is a dog chain near the front door.” Shelley said.

Trevor went and retrieved the chain leash. He smacked her with it several times and red lines started appearing on her ass.

“Roll over”

Shelley rolled over exposing her hot wet pussy and her hard pale nipples. He beat her lightly. He was getting hard at the chance of whipping her, especially since she was loving it. She jumped a little bit at each smack. Only once did he let it hit her clit which made her go crazy, sending shivers down her spine.

“Okay you have been punished enough. Now we will fuck.” Trevor said throwing the whip aside.

He positioned himself at her tight hole and thrust into her. She gasped pulled Trevor down and bit into his shoulder. She started clawing her back with her long nails. IT was the first time she got to induce pain, but she could tell he loved it. In and out he thrusted. Shelley slid up and down on the bed a little bit.

Shelley was in heaven. She had never had sex like this, thank God she was on the pill. It felt so raw and dirty, but oh so good. Trevor started to play with her clit which sent her into an earth shattering orgasm.

Trevor slammed as far as he could, his balls slapping her ass. He came deep inside her. IT was the first time a guy’s seed had ever filed her up. It felt amazing.

Trevor collapsed on top of her exhausted. They fell asleep together just talking to each other and caressing each other.

When Trevor woke up he heard water running. He walked into the bathroom while Shelley was showering.

“Hey baby.” Shelley said pulling him into the shower kissing him on the lips.

“Hey.” Trevor said. He grabbed a lufa and started to wash Shelley. The bubbles were so beautiful on her curvy body. Shelley then bubbled him up.

After they were all clean they dressed and Trevor left thinking “And the summer has just begun”

my husband's whore

Author 
 
hotbtweenlgs,
 
 
 
it all started a few years ago when my husband decided he
wanted to share me with his friends... & GET PAID FOR
IT!! at first i said no and even cried alittle, even though
he begged me please show Blake what I could do. It was the
first time after almost 8 years of marriage that this kind
of thing came up. I had to be pretty messed up to even think
about being a whore for my husband!!
Well, they got me pretty messed up. I remember sucking and
licking, dirty talk, sex toys, 2 men & me... Wanna hear
something terrible? I LOVED IT!! Needless to say I still
make a damn good whore for my husband. See unlike many many
women, I will do ANYTHING a man wants done or whatever his
desire is I'll fulfill it. Swallow, anal, role-playing
rape, whatever. I am very trisexual... I'll try anything
once.
Guess i have about 8 regular clients (so to speak)-- I don't
always charge money either. There's other ways to
pay. I never dreamed of being a whore for my man's friends--
did wanna be a porn star though. yep, I love being "my
husband's whore".....
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my masturbation relation!!

Author 
 
hotbtweenlgs,
 
today I was sooo horny... after the man went to work, I decided
to lay down & rest. Laying there, my mind got to racing
& so did my fingers.
First I found my clit. pinched it alittle before inserting
my fingers inside my hot juicy pussy.
With no hair down there, things became even more enticing
as I found I could rest my palm right on my clit and apply pressure
while fingering myself. Well, I always knew I could do it,
but now, it just felt so right.... I reached for my vibrator
and rubber dildo. Shit was gettin sooo hot now!! I needed
to cum badly... my heart & clit were both pounding and
throbbing as I pumped the dildo inside & out of me while
the vib. rested on my love button. Then....WOOOOOSH!!!
--- I squirmed and screamed as I squirted.
YES, I said squirted. This is what I often do with such a mind-blowing
orgasam. The sheets were soaked & the floor beside
the bed was drenched with clear juices which dripped from
my hand as I broke free from my release.... whew!!!
whats the relation? -- masturbation = Gratifacation!!
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 Orange peel, New feel, but it's for real

Author 
 
hotbtweenlgs,
 
I know this is gonna sound kinda off the wall and to some,
it may be disguisting, but if ya really wanna learn something
new that DOES work then you'll try this: take an orange
(yes, fruit) & cut a hole just the size of your man's
penis-- dig most of this area out. Sounds like something
you'd never do huh? Well, ladies believe it or not,
my man says it FEELS GREAT. Anyways, jack your man off with
this penis-sized orange hole!!
Yes, jerk him off!! There is something about the hole, the
size & the texture, that, I guess, just does one hell
of a handjob. Men may try this for themselves & post
comments to let me know what you think!! It does work........
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Tomatoes...during sex? Only if I need to...

Author 
 hotbtweenlgs,

What i mean by this is, TOMATOES is our safe word. Let me explain...
Sometimes I love to get into my heated passion in my body
and state of mind, so just because I say "NO",
doesn't always mean NO for me. Just because I tell you
your hurting me & to stop... doesn't mean I really
want ya to stop. Guess it's like being taken advantage
of. I get alittle on the slutty side alot and feel dirty yet
hot!!! Tomatoes... that's a "SAFE WORD"
we use during sex play. If I say this word, then that REALLY
MEANS YOUR HURTING ME!! Otherwise, pull my hair, slap me,
call me names, make me do it, and I'll play along!! Ya
see, all couples need a safe word that is off the wall and
does not pertain to sex. A word that if said your partner
will notice and hear... not anything sexual-- Both must
agree if the word is said then you must stop whatever your
doing. When I say, "Please don't hurt me",
"I'll do anything you want".... I'm
not thinking TOMATOES...Just be yourself and let the whore
in you out, just play safe and ALWAYS have a SAFE WORD......
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 TASTE IT... DON'T WASTE IT... how to stand the taste..

Author 
 
hotbtweenlgs, 49 C

 
here is a GREAT blowjob technique to try for those of you
who don't swallow because of the taste.... Eat alot
of black licorice if you can stand that taste!!! The licorice
really offsets the taste of cum, so when he explodes in your
mouth-- all you'll taste is the licorice.
Also, pepsi drinkers, heres one for you... BURP alot before
you do the deed by drinking cans of pepsi. When cum fills
your mouth before you swallow, BURP, BELCH, whatever...and
all you'll taste is pepsi. Try it!!
Remember, a man's load most likely will taste of his
fluid intake prior to headjob. If he drinks alot of beer
or liquor, it's gonna taste bitter with a harsh aftertaste...
he drinks OJ, or cranjuice, you can bet it will be sour/tangy
(so to speak)-- CUM has 7 different textures. From clear,
milky, off-white, white, thick & pasty, smooth yet
runny, and medimum-thick ... Have you ever noticed a man's
semen is not always the same as the last? Like I said, there
are 7 textures it CUMS in.......It ya still won't swallow,
let him spew onto your face, across the lips -- notice the
texture. Whatever ya do, try to taste it -- Don't waste
it!!!!
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Let lips control his hips.... (blowjob tip)

Author 
 
hotbtweenlgs,
 
 Ladies, ever get tired of getting a dick to deep in your throat?
I love it when he pumps my mouth, but for those that don't...
YOU can control the depth and direction of how deep to take
it. Here's how: cuff your lips around the teeth like
forming the letter "O"... before you begin
to suck. He can only go so far in your throat and this also
keeps him from ramming into directions you don't want
him to go. I perfer the ramming and gagging... makes me feel
like a slut!! There's one in all of us ya know. However,
some women will learn to love this, being in control yet
still getting the headjob done.
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  The wife & the other lover...

Author 
 
hotbtweenlgs,

this is a great way to keep a lasting on going or even a new
relationship ALIVE!! Once a month or whenever the need,
if ya need to... set a date, make the plans..ie; dinner,
movie, quiet evening -- arrange the date, but don't
be who you really are. See, I have played this part as "CHERRY"
my man's lover. Dressed to kill, with a new look to thrill,
he picks me up, (after driving around the block). I meet
him, greet him, then I treat him.
In this scenerio, my actions, looks and even words are of
someone else... "Cherry". Wear provocative
clothes, wig, no panties, more makeup, or less- whatever
you desire & DON'T be yourself!! Do things that
you wouldn't do or have always wanted to do to spice
it up alittle. Sex... IT IS GREAT!!! To your man, he's
with a new woman (even with just looking different) he feels
like it anyway. Many people don't need someone else
or their lover to be someone their not, but I hope this works
for those of you who may be in need of some "spicing
up" in your relationship. Even for married couples,
it's a whole new adventure when your husband arrives
home from work & kids are gone, but your not what he's
expecting to find when he gets there. Introduce yourself
as "Celeste" or Ginger"... (whoever
ya wanna be) his date for the night. Believe me, he'll
play along as well. After it's over, he'll ask
you "out" again. I promise.....
 
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Fuck me & I'll tell ya...

Author 
 
hotbtweenlgs,

 
 
(NOTE: SAY TO OPPOSITE SEX)

THERE WERE 4 LITTLE MICE. 3 MALES, 1 FEMALE. ALL WERE ASTRONAUTS
& SET TO BLAST OFF TO OUTER SPACE. WHEN THEY GOT THERE,
THE SPACESHIP BROKE DOWN WITH NO WAY OF FIXING IT SOON. THE
FEMALE MOUSE WAS FRANTIC. SHE GOES TO THE 1ST MALE MOUSE
& SAYS, "PLEASE TELL ME HOW TO GET BACK HOME"
PLEASE... SO HE SAYS, "FUCK ME & I'LL TELL
YA".... SO SHE FUCKS HIM BUT HE TELLS HER NOTHING.
SHE RUNS TO MALE MOUSE 2... "PLEASE, PLEASE TELL ME
HOW TO GET BACK TO EARTH, I'LL DO ANYTHING"...
2ND MALE MOUSE ALSO SAYS "FUCK ME & I'LL TELL
YA".... SHE FUCKS HIM, - HE TELLS NOTHING. UPSET &
DISCOURAGED WITH ONE LAST HOPE, SHE RUNS TO 3RD MALE MOUSE.
ONCE AGAIN... "PLEASE, OH PLEASE, TELL ME HOW TO GET
TO EARTH SO I CAN GO HOME" SHE BEGS HIM. 3RD MALE MOUSE
SAYS... "OK, FUCK ME & I'LL TELL YA"..
SO SHE FUCKS HIM... HE TELLS HER NOTHING.
WANNA KNOW HOW SHE GETS BACK HOME TO EARTH?

-- "FUCK ME & I'LL TELL YA......

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the difference

Author 
 
hotbtweenlgs,
 
 
 
what is the difference between a blonde & a mosquito?

The mosquito stops sucking when you slap it!!!
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A very very tall, handsome man lay on the white fur rug in front of  the hot glowing fire.  He lay flat on his back, with a glass of  red, claret perhaps, behind his head on the floor.  His arms were  placed nonchalantly under his head.  He seemed relaxed but his body  read another story.  He gazed at something unseen, unknown from the  Huntress and he smiled at that something.  His smile lighted his  whole face and his eyes were mirrors of desire.  His manhood was  large, hard and erect amidst the dark wolf hair at its base.  He  said something to the distance and laughed, but of course the  Huntress could not hear what he said.  He stirred something deep  and animal within her.  Would she be safe here?  The Huntress let 
go of her coat, the wind blew it away from her tall lithe frame to  reveal her beautiful skin. Wild feremones made her glow, she nearly  shone in the moonlight.
 
A golden skinned woman walked in nakedness towards the handsome man  who lay on the white fur rug.  Her limbs were long and fine like  the Huntress.  They were mirror images of each other.  One dark and  feral, The Huntress, one gold and refined, The Goddess. The golden  haired goddess laughed at the man and lowered herself slowly onto  his face so that her sex hovered over his face and the Huntress  keened slowly and low in the dark,  a low feral sound as she saw  the golden haired one lower her sex onto the mans tongue which  darted up between her the Goddess’s legs to her wet hot cunt,  like  a dog licking a wound. The golden haired woman threw back her head,  one hand curled in his dark hair and the other hand squeezed the  nipple of her right breast.  She moved her cunt rhythmically over  his tongue and the Huntress saw the woman let go of her right  nipple and move her hand behind her to grasp the mans hard, erect  cock. Slowly the Goddess squeezed her palm up and down the man’s 
hard shaft and pumped the air while the Goddess rode  his face like  she was riding a bucking mustang.
 
The Huntress pressed her naked hard breasts up agains the cold hard rough wood of the cabin, she was beside herself.  A low gutteral,  wild growl sounded very close behind her, she wanted to turn to the  dark, but the Huntress’s eyes were fixed on the scene in front of  her.  She was transfixed. Her cunt dripped wet down her inner  thigh, her feet turned blue in the snow.  The wind blew her hair  wildly about her hungry eyes, the growl came closer………………………………....  Softly, softly, fog moved in the air in front of her face.  The  wild had found her, he licked her feet made them warm, ran his  tongue up her calf, to the soft of the back of her leg behind her  knee, she felt the wolf’s  warm breath rise steadily up between her  legs……..was he her wolf? She wanted so desperately, desperately.   Would it matter at this point. Would it?
 

MAGIE KOMMT NUR ZU IHNEN IN IHREN TRÄUMEN………………..
 
 
“Stoppen Sie nicht.  Bitte, bitte, bitte.” Flüsterte Das Huntress.
 
The Huntress moved her left hand behind her back, ran her fingers  through his thick hair, not fur, he was hers for the moment. Only a  man. He ran his warm tongue up her inner thigh to her gorgeous wet  silky clit, she shivered with the eroticism of it all, cold  forgotten.  He ran his hot tongue back and forth over her clit,  slid his tongue into her cunt slowly, slowly. She moaned a slow  evocative sound through her lips, the air fogged around the man’s  hot mouth as she crouched lower over his face.   She threw her head  back, and whispered, “Nehmen Sie mich jetzt, hier in der Kälte,  hier im wilden, ich brennen oben für Sie. Bitte, bitte, bitte.” 

She turned around to face him, forgotten the scene inside. Not once  leaving his tongue.  He stopped for a moment, crouched on the  ground like a wild animal, his eyes shining gold in the dark, he  looked hungrily up at her. He was her wolf.  The one she called to  in the wild.  The one she left her scent for.  He ran his hands  possessively up and down her thighs, licked her sex again. Growled  deep in his throat, “Ich bin für Sie so hungrig”.
 
He buried his face in her cunt.  She pulled him up to her, he was  very very tall, overpowering, well built, she pressed her warm hard  breasts into his chest, moved her hands over his well toned arse,  dug her fingers firmly into it pulled him into her, felt his hard  on against her smooth cunt. The Huntress looked into his eyes, they  were feral, she was afraid of him but compelled to move in closer  to his face, ran her lips softly over his, took her tongue, licked 
his lips whisper soft with her tongue, ran it into his mouth slowly  found his tongue with hers, groaned her nipples hardening, his hot  hard cock moved of it’s own accord between her legs, sliding over  her warm wet cunt, no penetration. She took her mouth away from his  tongue, licked his neck, sucked gently.  He lifted her in his arms,  “You are cold,” he said, “let me take you inside. Nothing to be  afraid of, I will watch over you.”
 
“Dieses ist mein Traum mein Wolf. Ich möchte nicht noch aufwecken,”  the Huntress whispered in his ear, licked his neck.
 
Her wolf opened the door, the golden light poured out into the dark  with its warmth, they moved inside. Sanctuary.  The door closed and  all was dark in the wild again.  An owl hooted and a  low growl  sounded in the space between the dark of the trees.  He was still  watching.  He waited for her. In the wild. 
 

BINDEN SIE DEN KNOTEN
 
“This is my dream my wolf” the Huntress whispered in his ear,  licked his neck, “This is my dream, that I do not want to wake up  from.  From my dreams come magic.”
 
The gorgeous wolf-stranger carried the Huntress into the warmth of  the cottage and lay her gently next to the fire.  The handsome man  and the golden haired Goddess had finished with each other long  ago.  The Goddess rose up and moved over to the Huntress, knelt  down next to her, placed her lips on the Huntress‘s lips, slid her  tongue into the beautiful auburn haired one‘s cold mouth, kissed  her long and hard, warmed her while the two men watched on. Their 
manhood rising harder by the second.  The two women had stirred  something feral and deeply savage in the two men.  They moved  closer to the women and watched with heat and facsination.

 “Only I know how to breath warmth back into you mein liebschen,”  she whispered as her pale pink nipples hardened, she ran her soft  hands over the Huntress’s luminescent skin, moved her tongue down  the Huntress’s chest took the Huntress’s breast softly in her  mouth, sucked like she was drinking nectar, flicked her tongue  around the nipple, moved her mouth down the Huntress’s torso, the  Huntress was warm and awake now. The fire roared, but it was not  the fire in the ornate fireplace, it was the fire of lust in each  women’s hunger to sexually devour the other.  The Huntress sat up,  pushed the Golden haired one onto her back, their bodies were  emanating a burning heat now not only from the fire, but what was  stirring inside their cunts.  The Huntress, the survivor, took  control, lowered her sex onto the hot wet ruby red tongue of her  mirror image, watched the eyes of  her silver wolf, he was very  hungry. Looked over her shoulder at the dark haired handsome man,  his eyes glowed something darker, something wild, which frightened  and excited the Huntress.  He would be the waiter, the watcher.   She had a use for him.  She did not know him.  But they had the same wildness about them.
 
The Huntress moved her body so that she could taste the other woman’s juices, moved her clit back and forth rhythmically over the  Goddess’s face. “So good, feels so good.  Ooooh,” she moaned.  “You  are what I need now, let me fuck you with my tongue my Golden  haired one. Don‘t stop, please don‘t stop”.   The other woman heard  her, spread her legs wider whilst she lay on her back.  The men  moved their hands to their hard erect cocks.  They could not help 
themselves now.  Magic was about to begin.
 
The other woman’s clit was salty, the Huntress licked it thoroughly  and darted her tongue into the opening of the Goddess’s slit, she  could not go all the way, the position hindered that, but it was  enough for the golden haired one, who’s hips circled and circled  the Huntress’s wet glistening face.  The Huntress smelled of the  Goddess and the Goddess smelled of the Huntress.  Their bodies  glistened in front of the fire, scent out feremones to the two men  who moved about the women restlessly.  The Huntress slid her finger  gently into the Goddess’s slit, continued to lick the Goddess’s  clit ravenously, while she revelled in her own ecstasy the other  woman’s tongue was sending her wild.  She could not stop herself  from rubbing her clit hard and violently over the woman’s face.  

She needed to feel something harder than that tongue.  Silver wolf moved over to the Huntress who’s beautiful pale arse moved back and  forth over the Goddess’s face.   He grabbed the Huntress’s slim  waist and while the other woman licked her clit thoroughly, he took  what he was hungry for and slid his hot-hard deep into the  Huntress’s lava like cunt, banged her deep, held onto her hips  pushed her hips back and forth onto his cock rhythmically - really  there was no need for the grasping of hips, the Huntress had  crossed the threshold of ecstasy and moaned loudly as she lifter  her head from the golden haired woman’s sex, threw back her auburn  hair and banged her cunt violent back onto silver wolf’s hot hard,  took his hand away from her hip, placed his fingers in her mouth sucked violently on them as she came. “OHHHHHH”, she moaned out.   Silver was glistening sweat, the other woman slid under their  bodies and took silver wolf’s balls softly in her mouth, sucked  gently on them, while Silver continued to plunge deeper into the Huntress’s cunt, golden haired slid her finger into his arse.  The  pressure was pure ecstasy and the waves of intense climax rose from  his balls all the way up his body through his gut to his throat, he  let out a long, dark, feral moan, withdrew from the Huntress’s  cunt, let the Golden Hair’d one take his hard pulsating cock in her  mouth, she swallowed the hot cum he shot forth.

The Dark haired stranger moved forward with the soft  rope…………………………..he was tired of watching.
 
 
To be continued......................

     It was another day filled with danger for Kelly. The eleven year old had spent the day at the library. She had gone there after leaving the market. The cast out had learned that a couple of days a week, she could blend in with families at the market and grab a couple of grapes or other easily accessible fruit. That fruit had worked it's way through her system while she was at the library. When the library closed at four, her stomach was grumbling. She knew she had to wait well after the drop of darkness to seek out food. Kelly hid out in her "hidey hole" as she called it to await the fall of night. She had made her hidey hole out of a tarp she had found in a dumpster. She had concealed it well in a wooded area, but every now and then she held her breath when she heard voices and footsteps nearby. She would wait for the persons to pass, then make sure she was still alone. It was about an hour after darkness and Kelly crawled out of her hole. She carefully checked the area, then made sure she kept a low profile and stepped carefully so as not to be noticed while she made her way to the street. Once at the street, she finally straightened and carefully crossed the street. It was two more blocks until she got to the fast food restaurant. It was operated by an organization that believed being family friendly meant closing early. Kelly slipped her thin frame past the gates in front of the dumpster. She then leaned into the dumpster and carefully opened a black plastic bag inside. She fished through the contents and found several sandwiches almost intact. She took a big bite, then stuffed the sandwiches into a paper bag she found in the plastic bag. Suddenly, she felt a tight grip on her right upper arm as a male voice said "Gotcha!". "Leave me alone!" she screamed as she struggled to twist free. She twisted her shoulder into the dumpster as the teen male behind the dumpster emerged in an attempt to capture her. He lost his grip on her flesh and only held the fabric of her jacket as she leaned towards the dumpster gates. She slipped between the gates and dashed to freedom as he lost his grip. "SHIT!" he yelled as he slammed into the gates. She gathered precious lead time as he struggled to open the dumpster enclosure. He managed to get a gate open and ran after the terrified eleven year old. Kelly didn't know where she was going to go, but an instinct made her dash towards her hidey hole. ********************************************************************************************************************************************** 

     Ryan suddenly saw a young girl run in front of his PT Cruiser. He slammed on the brakes in time to see and hear the yelling teen male run after her. Ryan turned his head to watch the pursuit. He saw the glint of metal in the teen's hand. He released his brake and floored the accelerator as he turned in the direction of the foot chase. The pursuit turned towards a wooded area. Ryan took the time to turn off his engine and lock his car before he joined the footchase. He heard yells and screams that gave him a direction to run in after losing sight of the girl and boy. Then, he heard something that made his blood run cold. It was the scream of a terrified animal. He had heard a scream like that before in his teens. A friend had only winged a rabbit. The mortally wounded rabbit screamed from the pain of the bullet that didn't instantly kill it. This time, the scream came from the girl. Ryan hurried his pace and felt like he was running in slow motion. Ryan also heard several pops as flesh slammed into flesh. He ran closer to the direction of the noise. There was silence as he finally saw them. The girl was laying motionless on the ground. The teen had a knife out. He was using it to slice her top open. Ryan suddenly felt like he had grown twice his size as a massive dose of adrenaline shot through his arteries. Like a charging linebacker, he ran full on towards the boy and hit him hard. Both males hit the ground, the boy much harder than the man. It was quick and brutal as Ryan pummeled the boy into unconciousness. Ryan only became self aware after thirty seconds as an animal instinct had taken over. Now back in charge of himself, Ryan checked his opponent. The boy was breathing, but his face was a bloody mess. Ryan saw a cell phone on the boy's belt. Using the boy's shirt, so as not to leave fingerprints, he took the cell phone off the belt. He activated the phone, dialed 911, and hit send. Then, he checked on the girl. Her face was a bloody mess. She was moaning and stirring. He picked her up in his arms and made his way to his car. He carefully placed her on the passenger seat, then went around to the driver's side. He climbed in, started the car, then turned to backtrack a bit. He tried to orient himself and finally noticed a street sign that had the letters NW on it. From this, he got his bearings and turned towards what he knew was the freeway. The girl stirred and pulled some of her long brown hair from her face. "Where are you taking me?" she inquired in a weak voice. "To a hospital" Ryan answered. "No" the girl said as she gripped the car door, trying to find a way to open it. "What are you doing?" he half yelled as he braked to a stop. "No hospital, no hospital, please" the girl asked. "Why" Ryan asked, "why don't you want to go to a hospital?" "No hospital" the girl repeated. The girl still struggled with the door. He struggled with her a minute before saying "OK, I won't take you to a hospital, just tell me why". Kelly stopped struggling with the door. "No hospital" she repeated. "Damn" Ryan spit out. Ryan put the car back in motion as he considered his next move. He could take her home, and clean her up, but that would create problems. He could lie and take her to a hospital, but he would need to do that quickly. He looked at the girl. Her T shirt was torn and filthy. Her pants were in good shape as were her shoes. Her hair was filthy and matted, not just with blood. He now smelled her and determined that perhaps she was a runaway, or she came from a screwed up home. "OK" he thought, "I'll take her home, clean her up, keep an eye on her and find a way to discretely get rid of her". He found the freeway five minutes later. He began the half hour trip he knew would take him home. He lived in a secluded area and knew he could take her inside without being watched. Still, he parked the car in the garage, waited for the garage door to close, then exited the car. He carried the girl inside and laid her on the couch. He went to the bathroom, retrieved a first aid kit, a wet washcloth, and a large bowl he used to soak his feet in. He took the bowel, filed with water, over to the barely concious girl. He then began a careful process of cleaning her face, hair, and any wounds he found. A half hour later, he took the now bandaged girl to his bed. He laid her carefully on her side and looked at her. She looked tiny and weak. He curled up next to her and both drifted off to sleep. His sleep was a fitful slep as he woke up a dozen times to make sure she was still breathing. Satisfied she was, he drifted off for a little more sleep. The morning came as a rude surprise. He had a terrible taste in his mouth because he hadn't brushed his teeth the night before. He was still fully dressed, which made him feel even worse. He ached because he had slept on his side all night. He noticed the girl stretch out as he rubbed an aching shoulder. He staggered over to the bathroom and brushed his teeth. He walked back to the bed and looked at the girl. She was small, just under five foot. She had long brown hair and an angelic face, just now being stained by blood that had seeped under the skin and was now bruising. Her lips were swollen as was one eye. He shook his head and remembered the night before. Ryan was old school in his values. Hitting a girl or woman was the lowest of lows. He considered whether her attacker had lived or not, and he decided he didn't care. He walked off to the kitchen to start breakfast. His mother used to awaken him with the smell of bacon and eggs, so he took some out. He began frying the bacon and checked on the girl. She was still sleeping. He went back to the kitchen and continued cooking. When he finished cooking, he prepared two plates and took them in the bedroom. The girl opened her one good eye as he walked in. She rose to a half sitting direction and gripped her head, wincing in pain. "I'll get you some aspirin, but first, you should eat" he said. The girl struggled to a sitting position. She accepted the plate and glass of orange juice. She chugged the orange juice in two gulps and handed the glass back to him. He handed her his glass and he went back to the kitchen for more juice. The girl was well into the meal when he returned. She ate wordlessly, as she kept an eye on him. He started eating as well. When she finally finished, she spoke: "What do you want with me?" she asked. "Your name, for starters". "Why?" "I should be asking the whys. Why did that boy attack you? Why didn't you want to go to a hospital?" She dropped her head and was silent for a minute. "What do you want with me?" she repeated. "Are you ok?" "I hurt". "What's your name?" She was silent a moment before answering "Kelly". "Why did that boy attack you?" She shrugged her shoulders. "Why didn't you want to go to a hospital?" "Can I go now?" "I'm going to call the Police" "No" she begged, "please don't call the Police............I'l tell you what you want". "Where's your parents?" She shrugged, looked at the floor, then answered "I don't know" in a weak voice. "Why not? Are you a runaway?" She looked at the floor. "My mom threw me out" she almost whispered. "Why?" "Can I go?" she softly asked. "I'm worried about you. I can't just let you walk out of here. I want to help you" "You shouldn't worry about me" "Why not?" "No one cares about me. You shouldn't" Ryan felt a terrible ache in his chest when she said that. His head started swimming with emotions. He noticed the girl spot the bathroom. "Can I take a shower?" she asked. "Yeah, sure" he immediately answered, then thinking more, he added, "your shirt is filthy, let me get you a new one" Kelly started to refuse, but let him get her a T shirt from his dresser. ********************************************************************************************************************************************** 

     Kelly locked the bathroom door the second she closed the door. She checked the doorknob to make sure it was secure before she started to undress. She remembered the incident that had caused her to be a cast out. An uncle had come into the bathroom while she was bathing. At first he just washed her. Then he washed her back. Then he started washing other parts of her. One thing led to another, and she found herself without a home. She considered the man in whose home she was in. He was older than her mother. He had been nice to her so far. Her uncle had been nice too, but he wanted things in return. Kelly removed her bandages, stepped into the shower, and kept an eye on the door. ********************************************************************************************************************************************* 

     Ryan thought about the girl in his shower. She was definitely independent, and a little stubborn. It was dangerous being this generous to a child. Just an allegation could cause one to lose everything. Even if you were aquitted, you were still branded for life. Ryan didn't have to worry about work. He started wisely investing when he was seventeen. He no longer had to work, but lawyers cost a lot of money and there was no point in losing his hard earned money. He considered a plan for when the girl, she said her name was Kelly, when Kelly would emerge from the bathroom. When Kelly came out, she noticed he was looking at her. She kept her distance. "What do you want? she asked. "I'll take you back where I found you, but I can't do it in the daylight. Can we just talk? Just talk-I'll keep my distance. He backed towards the bedroom door. He motioned to the bed. She sat down. "What do you want to know?" she asked. "Why did your mom throw you out?" "Why do you want to know?" Just appease me. After today, I won't see you again, just tell me". She took a deep breath, "Ok" she conceded, "I'll tell you. My mom likes to drink. She would go out after work and come home with alcohol on her breath. She would be mean and nasty. Sometimes, we would argue. An uncle came by and asked if I wanted to stay with him. It seemed like a great idea. It was two years ago, I was nine. Right away, he started coming in when I was taking a bath. First, he just watched me. Then he wanted to wash my back. Then he started washing me all over. Then one night, he climbed into my bed. It hurt, really hurt, that first time. Every night, it was the same. He would wash me, then stick his thing in me. He kept telling me he would take me back to my mom. Sometimes he would buy me things and be nice. Then, he started taking pictures of me, of us. Then he used a video machine. Then, one night he brought over a friend, and both of them did things to me. Finally, I went home. I talked to a teacher about what happened. The next thing I know, my uncle is in jail and I have to tell my story over and over. I didn't want that to happen. My mom was really pissed. Then, one night, I was touching myself in bed. My mom caught me and accused me of setting up my uncle-her brother. She threw me out. I stayed with a friend for a couple of days, then her mother told the school. I was put in a foster home. They put me with a black family, by mistake. That only lasted a couple of days, but not before the kids there beat me up. Then, they put me with a woman who drinks. When she slapped me really hard one night, I left. I've been on my own since then". "How do you eat?" he asked. "Sometimes, I go to the market and eat fruit there. At night I would go to the Burger Barn and eat out of the dumpster". Ryan felt his eyes tear up. He excused himself from the room. He went in the kitchen and poured himself a glass of juice as he fought the urge to cry. He slammed his fist into the refrigerator as he considered Kelly's words. "That motherfucking system" he thought, "the one that just lets kids like Kelly just slide through the cracks". It was inexcuseable. He was going to do something about it. He considered a new line of thought. He walked back into the bedroom. Kelly was looking over his dresser. She turned towards him. He sat on the bed. "I have a thought" he announced. She cocked her heads towards him. "It hurts me that you've had a hard life" he began. "I would like you to stay. I'll turn my office into your room. There's a lock on the door, and you can lock it whenever you want. Lock the bathroom too. I don't blame you for being leery of men. You need education. I'll home school you. You need a home, and good food. Of course, you are welcome to leave anytime you want. Deal?" She looked at him oddly. "Why do you want to help me?" she asked. "Because you're a human being, you deserve to be treated like one" "OK, I'll stay, but only for a little bit". **********************************************************************************************************************************************

     A couple of weeks later, the bruises and cuts healed. Kelly proved to be a bright student. Ryan had obtained a birth certificate for her and had taken her to a doctor and dentist. Kelly began to be happy. The ever present scowl the first couple of days with Ryan turned into a half grin. He had taken her to the movies several times. The first two times, sher sat a seat apart from him. The third time, she sat next to him. At home, she was more accepting. Once, she had forgotten to lock the bathroom door, then experimented by leaving it unlocked two days later. She even sat on the couch with him, not on a seperate piece of furniture as she had been doing. She even began to laugh again. The big step came when she had been with him a month. He had carried some boxes from his office, freeing up the whole room for her. Then he bought her a box of books which he carried to her room. He had strained a shoulder during the passage. He was sitting in the easy chair rubbing the shoulder when she walked up. She took over rubbing the shoulder. They shared a smile. That night, she sat next to him on the couch when they watched TV. He considered putting his arm around her, but thought otherwise. A week later he was climbing into bed. She appeared at his bedside. "Is something wrong?" he asked. "I want to try an experiment" she said. "What kind of experiment?" "I want to know what it's like to spend a night in bed, with a man, and not have sex". "You want to sleep with me?" "Not sexually, just share the bed" He slid over and offered her half of the bed. She slid into the empty half. She turned away from him, pulled the covers up, and laid her head on the pillow. He felt the bed responding to her breathing. He smelled her hair, and the lotion she had used. He fought an urge to touch her hair, turned away from her and eventually drifted off to sleep. In the morning, they were turned towards each other as they awoke. Their feet were touching. They smiled, and shared a "Good Morning". Minutes later, they started the routines they had developed. The shared bed, without sex, became a nightly ritual. Kelly had become a very happy girl. She had developed friendships with a couplke of kids down the street that were her age. She held Ryan's hand in public, smiled often, and looked forward to bike rides they shared everyday. A week later, Kelly took a very unexpected step. When she climbed into bed with Ryan, she kissed him, giggled and dove under the covers. "What are you doing?" he asked seeing her fumbling around. A very muffled "You'll see" came from under the covers. A moment later, her head and bare shoulders appeared from under the covers. She tossed her nightgown and panties on the floor. "What are you doing?" he repeated. "Take your shorts off" she ordered "What are you doing?" he repeated again. "Giving myself to you" she answered. "Why?" he asked as she placed one of his hands on her bare bottom. "Because I love you". "You remember what happened last time you did this". "Last time, I was forced. Last time, I told someone. Last time, I lost my family. This time, I want to. This time I'll tell no one. This time, I'm giving my self to you. Take your shorts off Ryan". "Are you sure___" She cut him off by ordering him to take his shorts off again. He complied, staying under the covers as he worked his shorts off. He tossed them on the floor. She reached over and touched his semi hard dick. She worked it until it was hard. She slid under him and pulled him into her. They shared a lingering kiss. She broke the kiss by saying "Ryan?" "Yes" he answered. "Don't ever make me do this. We'll do this when I want to. OK?" "OK" he agreed. He took his time with long slow strokes. He noticed she had forsaken foreplay, and he wondered if she knew what it was. They kissed and she ran her hands across his shoulders and through his hair. He increased the speed of his strokes. Both of them increased their breathing. She used her hands to feel the strokes and time her body movements. He felt his orgasm coming and he shot his full load in her. He laid his head next to hers and caught his breath. She felt his warm gooey fluid in her and felt happy. His semi hard dick popped out of her pussy. She gave him a lingering kiss and thanked him. She spooned into him and spent the night like that. Their lovemaking sessions became a weekly ritual. Eventually, he introduced her to foreplay. Her first orgasm was a body convulsing, clawing at the sheets, mind blowing adventure. She wondered why she had never felt such a sensation before. She gave him a child at fourteen. They went to Mexico to have the baby. The birth certificate never listed the father's name, but Ryan and Kelly didn't need a piece of paper for that. Kelly graduated high school at 18, but learned about ecommerce so that all of Kelly's childhood miscues wouldn't be repeated. Kelly, Ryan, and Travis live together happily in Utah.

If it isn’t obvious by now – she has me spellbound, and I would have given my left nut to see her naked – I wouldn’t have dared imagine it would actually happen, and that more was in store than just a look……….

 

One night last month Heather and her husband Grant were over at our house for dinner.  Heather was unintentionally driving me crazy again, running around in a pair of tight shorts and t-shirt. As always, I had to make a conscious effort not to stare at her exceptional frame.  My wife, being very jealous, would have had a fit if she knew what was going through my mind as I snuck glances at Heather. I was in a constant state of semi-arousal as I fantasized about Heather naked and what I’d like to do with her.

 

Grant mentioned that he would be ‘batching’ it for a few days soon as Heather had to travel to a seminar in a city about 3 hours away.  We told Grant he was welcome to come over whenever he wanted if he got tired of his own cooking.  I guess I wasn’t thinking straight because I never put it together that I would be out of town that same week – and I was going to the same city!  My wife Terry had wanted to come along with me but couldn’t get the time off work.  It was Terry that remembered I was going to be in the city when Heather was going. 

 

“Brent … You’re going to be there that week too”, Terry said.

“Huh?... Really?” I answered, coming out of another fantasy. “The week of the 23^rd?”

“Yes”, Heather replied, “Are you there then?”

“Yeah, I am.  I’ve got to take a course for work.”

“Cool, I don’t know anyone there…. Maybe we could get together for dinner one night.”

“Sure, lets” I responded, proud of myself for keeping a non-committal tone – I was already deep in fantasy mode as I considered what I would love to be doing ‘one night’ alone in the city with Heather.

 

I loved these trips away from home – trips alone that is.  Every so often Terry would come along with me - those trips were not near as much fun.  I have only once cheated on my wife physically, but when I get the chance, I love to have cyber-sex or watch women ‘play’ online.  I always take my laptop with me when I go away –  when I have a hotel room to myself I can play and watch as much as I want – no fear of Terry coming home and finding me with my camera on, my cock in my hand, watching some woman get off online.  I would have loved to fuck on camera while people watch online like lots of couples do, but my wife would never agree to that.  I envied the men I saw online, watching their wives suck them off while they typed in the chatrooms – lucky bastards. Whenever I went away, all my spare time was spent online. I was however willing on this trip to give up an evening of play to be with Heather.

 

The days drug on forever as I anticipated my trip, but eventually I was on my way. Heather had left the day before and was expecting me to call when I got to the city. 

At 4:00 I checked into my hotel, unpacked and hooked up my computer to make sure the internet was working.  I couldn’t resist a quick look into my favorite chatroom.  As soon as I logged in I started searching for open cameras in the sex chat rooms.  After looking around for a few minutes, I found a woman who was generously showing everything, much to the appreciation of the men in the chatroom.  She wasn’t playing with herself, just showing off, but judging by the conversation she was carrying on, she was not far from it. She would regularly move back from the desk where the camera showed her face and chest, and show her full nakedness. She would smile and laugh and then sit down again to see what people’s reactions were.  Since I was planning to call Heather at about 6:00,  I decided on a little play first.  I was way too horny to be alone with Heather anyway – she would surely catch me gawking at her.

I stripped down, placed my camera on a stool under the desk, focused it on my half erect cock and sent her an invitation to view – which she accepted.

 

‘mmm Nice cock’ she messaged me.

‘TX, nice everything’ I sent back.

 

I sent her a few more messages but she was not typing.  She was obviously starting to become more and more excited and was showing off less, spending more time at her desk.  I could tell by the movements of her shoulders that her hands were busy but not on the keyboard. She, like me, was playing with herself while watching others do the same.

 

I sent her another message – ‘Can I see what your playing with?...lol’

She never responded but her camera was soon adjusted to show exactly what I wanted.  I could now readily see her pussy in close view – her fingers moving slowly over it.  Even with the less than ideal resolution of the webcam I could see how wet she was – her fingers were glistening.  I reached onto the desk for the lubricant I had brought along and squeezed a liberal dollop onto my cock.

 

‘thank you’, I sent.

‘you’re welcome’

 

As is typical, we never typed much as we continued to play.  She was now moving her fingers more and more quickly over her pussy now and occasionally slipping one and two fingers as deep into her pussy as she could reach.

 

My hands too were glistening as was my fully erect cock.  Precum was beginning to leak from the slit of my cock, mixing with the lubricant wetting my throbbing organ.  She was getting into it completely now, and I could sense by her more frenzied play and the way she was rocking against her hand she was close to cumming.  Ahhh, I loved that.  My favorite thing in the world is to see and/or hear a woman cum.

 

I was not ready to cum yet but seeing her getting so aroused was making me closer.  My cock was throbbing and rigid and I could sense cum welling up in my balls – and then…..

 

‘RING RING’   the phone.

 

‘Damn’, I thought. ‘Terry calling to make sure I made it ok.’

 

“Hello?”

“Hi Brent.”  It wasn’t Terry, but Heather – that was a pleasant surprise - and here I was with my cock in hand.  Since I was already close to cumming, the sound of Heather’s voice almost put me over the edge.

“Uh …. Hi Heather!” I stammered, my voice almost betraying my arousal.

“My seminar is only across the street, when I saw your truck here on my way back I thought I’d stop by – I’m downstairs.”

“Oh….uh…ok.” I replied.

“Still doing dinner tonight”

“uh, sure” I answered as I continued to stroke my cock - more and more aroused as I listened to her voice.

“Great!” she sounded as happy as I was. “Umm, Brent?”

“Yeah?”

“Kinda embarrassing, but do you mind if I use your bathroom? I hate public ones – my hotel is across town – I don’t know if I’d make it.”

“ummmm…..” panic, I’ve got to clean-up fast…. “ok…sure …. Room 118.”  Damn, why didn’t I have a room on the 10^th floor or something.

“Thanks ….. be right there” she said and the phone went dead.

 

I quickly slammed my laptop closed and threw the lubricant on the desk into a drawer.  Jetting to the bathroom I quickly wiped my hands and cock on a small towel and ran back out.  I was slipping my pants up over my half erect cock when there was a knock on the door. I threw my shirt on and opened the door while trying to remain composed.

 

“Hi!” Heather smiled, “you’re a lifesaver, thanks.”

“No problem – right in here” I waved my arm to indicate the washroom.

 

‘Whew’ I thought, ‘that was close.’  I glanced around the room and saw that the camera was still set-up. It was obvious what it was aimed at, being under the desk.  I quickly unplugged it and threw it in a drawer.  With one last look around the room for evidence, I turned on the TV, and sat on the sofa in front of it.  Heather was a few minutes in the washroom, and came out smiling - Man she was attractive!  She wore a very businesslike skirt suit, a white blouse, and moderate heels.  Her make-up was not overdone nor her hair - she was striking.

 

“Thanks again.”

“Oh, you’re welcome.  Anytime.”

“So what time do you want to eat? And where?”

“Oh, doesn’t matter much to me.”

“Me either – but you have to help me celebrate tonight.”

“Oh? ….. Why’s that?”

“I just found out that I’m in this seminar because I’m getting a promotion” she said with that giggle that melted me.

“Really?! … Good for you! Champagne it is!”

“Aww, thanks”, Heather said with a smile that men would crawl over glass for.

“Let’s go then” I returned her smile. “I just have to clean-up a bit – 5 minutes?”

“Ok, quick like bunny – I want to celebrate!”

 

I stepped into the dressing area grabbed a change of clothes and quickly washing up got dressed.  I noticed something sitting on the counter in the washroom however.  Picking it up I saw it was a eyeliner pencil.  Obviously Heather had touched-up her make-up while she was using the washroom.  Had her leaving it behind been on purpose? I wondered.  Not likely, I conceded – nice thought though… I stepped into the main room and found Heather lazily flipping through the TV channels. 

 

“Ready to go?” I asked.

“Yep, I’ll just take one more pit stop before we go” she replied and moved toward the bathroom. 

 

I pretended to look at the TV, but once Heather was past me I studiously watched her tight little ass walk away from me. God, that is a nice ass! I reminded myself as I stared. As she turned the corner into the bathroom I noticed the dressing mirror.  It had been right in front of her as she was walking to the bathroom – had she seen the reflection of me watching her? That would be a bit embarrassing I considered, but – what the hell – she had to be used to men gawking at her. 

 

She stepped out of the bathroom with a little smile that made me question it’s motive and said, “Lets party!” and moved to the door.

 

I turned out the lights and was right behind her when I noticed the bathroom light still on.  I stepped in to turn it off and noticed the eyeliner pencil conspicuously still on the counter.  She had to have seen it there.  She HAD to have left it on purpose – YES!!”

I followed her out the door with a new frame of mind.  Maybe Heather liked to get away as much as I did.  Leaving the eyeliner is non-committal she could come back for it or not – her choice – but I loved the thought that she was giving herself the option.

 

To make my choice an easier option for her I suggested we have dinner at the restaurant here in my hotel.  She smiled and agreed. “They’ll certainly have champagne here” she grinned. 

“I’m sure they will” I smiled back.

 

We chose a table that was out of the way near a window.  There were quite a few patrons in the restaurant and as we walked in every male head turned to catch a closer look at Heather.  She appeared not to notice the attention she was attracting.  These men, like myself, were away from home and felt safe to look, something they can’t do at home.

 

I pulled out a chair for Heather and after she sat I took one beside her.  We had a view of both the restaurant and the front entrance to the hotel.

 

A waitress was soon to our table.  She offered us menus and asked us what we’d like to drink. 

 

“Champagne!!” we answered in unison. Heather giggled her sexy giggle through her teeth and placed her hand lightly on my forearm “That’s so funny!” she said.

 

Her touch was unexpected and very appreciated.  She let her hand dwindle a little longer than I thought she would then she stroked my arm lightly and removed her hand.

 

The waitress smiled and promised to bring the champagne right away.

 

Heather laughed all of a sudden as the waitress walked away. 

 

“What’s so funny?” I asked, smiling at her laughter.

 

“Well …. What do you imagine anyone would think if they saw us sitting here in a hotel restaurant, drinking champagne?” she answered with more giggles.

 

“Ha ….” I laughed, “I guess you’re right.  I bet every man here is jealous of me.” I continued – then immediately was concerned I had crossed a line.

 

“Awww ….. Thanks Brent….” Heather replied with a little smile, “That is a nice thing to say.”

 

“I mean it though….. Just think.  Most of the people in the restaurant are staying in the hotel right?”

“Uh, huh – likely.”

“Well, if they are away from home, they likely miss what ‘home’ has to offer…..”

“And that is?” Heather replied with a smirk as the waitress appeared with a champagne bucket and bottle.  The waitress removed the wire and asked me to open the bottle. It popped loudly when I pulled the cork from it  - Heather let out a little cheer and giggled again.  She was sure in a giggly mood tonight, and she hadn’t even touched the champagne yet.

 

I poured us each a flute of champagne and held mine up to present a toast.

 

“To Heather – Congratulations on your promotion, you’ve done yourself proud. You have been recognized above your peers as a leader…..Oh yeah, also congratulations to me – the envy of every man in the room” I finished with a smile that was returned in spades.

 

“Thank-you Brent” Heather responded with her sweetest smile, “for both comments”.

 

“You’re welcome” I smiled.  “I’m honored to share this celebration with you.  I imagine Grant would rather he be here tonight than me though”, I ventured.

 

“Oh, maybe ….. He would like the promotion side of it – I’ll be bringing home more money …. as for the second part … I don’t think he’d be as proud.”

 

“Really? Why do you say that?” I asked as I took another sip of champagne.

“Well…..how can I say……Ummmm – He doesn’t look at me the same as some men do…. Especially when they think I don’t see them.” She grinned at me then held her glass in front of her face to hide a giggle.

 

I blushed – I could feel it.  I had nothing to say.  Obviously my sheepish look said enough and she laughed out loud unable to control herself.  I was completely embarrassed and tried to come up with something to say.

 

“Ummmm ….. guys do that huh?”

 

“Yes” she answered with a tone that said it was ok. “I saw you watching me tonight Brent ….. honestly, I’m flattered…..”

“Flattered, but you likely think I’m a jerk though……”

“ummmm ….. nope…..Just flattered” she answered with a smile. 

 

I must have still looked a bit guilty though because she placed her hand on my arm again and said “Honest Brent, it makes me feel good – as long as I don’t feel threatened or anything.  I know you wouldn’t ‘attack’ me or anything.”

 

“Are you sure?” I grinned. 

“Sure I’m sure.  You wouldn’t hurt me …. Would you Brent?” Her expression and tone of voice was different as she said that, unlike any time I’d known her. It was a flash of inviting passion that I remembered seeing on women’s faces when I was single.  A kind of look that opened a door but protected against rejection. In a second it was gone.

 

“No … of course not”

“See”, she giggled, “I’m not worried.  But I wouldn’t let Terry catch you looking – she is very jealous of you”.

“I know”

“I don’t blame her though”

“Why is that”

“Well lots of women would …… you know…..” she said sipping the last of her glassful.

“Uh huh, I’m sure…” I answered sarcastically. “Women don’t look at me the way men look at you”.

 

The waitress appeared at the sign of Heather’s empty glass. I finished mine as she poured Heather’s then finished the bottle in mine, I asked for another bottle.

 

As the waitress left Heather picked up the conversation where we left off.

 

“Many women notice you, it’s just that women are more subtle and not just visual anyway.  We are also listening to what men say and how you say it – and believe me you get more than your share of attention, I’ve seen it.”

“Really?” I asked in mock excitement “When? Who?”

Heather laughed, “Not telling..” her eyes were dancing, I could see she was having a good time, the champagne had put her in a playful mood and as sexy as I always thought she was, the giddy mood she was in now was even more appealing.

“Why not tell me?……”

“It would inflate your ego.”

“Yeah, likely…. I like being humble…..I’m extremely good at it” I teased.

“Ha ha…..You’re so funny…. Which is another thing women find attractive by the way” she said over the brim of her glass.

“Really? … Well … did I tell you the one about……..”

Heather, while taking a sip of her champagne, laughed abruptly.  Some of the drink sprayed onto her and me, mostly on me. In the commotion she dropped her glass breaking it on the table.

Heather, while trying to control her giggling, reached for a napkin.

“Oh, I’m so sorry”, she spoke through her laughter while wiping my shirt with the napkin.

“It’s ok,” I replied, laughing myself, “self induced I guess.”

Continuing to laugh, Heather dabbed at my shirt “I’m afraid that is going to show.”

”Yes, I suppose it will…. I really shouldn’t sit here with a wet shirt should I? I’ll run to my room and change.”

“Well I can’t sit here by myself after this scene!” Heather said as she looked sheepishly around the room.  A few people were ignoring us, others were staring openly. “Besides, my skirt is wet as well, and my clothes are across town.”

 

The waitress came over help clean-up, carrying our second bottle of champagne.

“Thank-you”, I said “Would you please charge this to room 118 and send that bottle and a room service menu to my room.” I handed her a $10 bill.

“Certainly, right away”

Turning to Heather I spoke ‘We can eat in my room if that’s ok with you – maybe your skirt will dry by the time we’ve eaten.”

 

“Ok. I’m really sorry about this Brent” Heather said as we rose from the table.  Heather had a cute little blush that displayed her embarrassment.  She took my arm as we started out of the restaurant, all eyes on us.

“Don’t worry about it a bit” I whispered to her, “All the men were looking at you anyway, now you’ve given them an excuse.”

 

We quickly crossed the lobby, and made our way to my room.  Unlocking the door I opened it and moved aside to let Heather lead the way into the room.  I held back a couple of steps so I could gaze at her glorious ass as she walked in front of me.

 

She took a seat on the sofa and I sat on a chair almost facing her.  I could sense some tension from her, she was still embarrassed, and her smile had faded to a grin.

 

“Well” I said “That was an experience”.

 

Heather laughed loudly throwing her head back.  “It was that….”

 

We continued to laugh, talking about how the people had looked at us and what they must have been thinking, especially when we had the bottle sent to my room. 

 

“It has been years since I’ve been in a hotel room with anyone except Grant” Heather said “let alone, another man!”

“What would Grant think about us being here together?” I asked.

“Umm, ….. let’s not tell him ok?” she said with a grin. “He isn’t really, really jealous, but ……”

“It does look suspicious, doesn’t it?  Imagine what Terry would say?” I said rolling my eyes.

“I can guess ….. we’d better keep this our little secret” she said with a little wink.  Just then a light knock came on the door.  I stepped to the door and opened it for room service.  He wheeled in a cart that had the champagne an ice bucket and two glasses.  Also on the cart was a little card with some chocolates, it read ‘With our compliments enjoy your evening’.

 

I read it out to Heather.  “It seems everyone is getting the impression something is going on here.”

 

“Well, let them think what they want …” she said as I poured us each a drink.

 

As I handed her a glass I said “I’m going to change my shirt, ok?”

 

“Sure. Must be nice.” she teased, “I’m decidedly uncomfortable sitting in this wet skirt.”

 

“I can lend you a t-shirt and a pair of shorts if you’d like – they’d be a bit big though.”

“That’s ok.  Can you imagine what Terry and Grant would say then, me in your clothes in a hotel?” she chuckled. “But what they don’t know……”

“That’s right, our little secret” I said. “In the drawers there”, I pointed “you should find a couple of shirts and pairs of shorts, take your pick. I’m going to change now” I said as I went into the dressing area closing the door.  I removed my shirt and put on a clean one. Then I stepped into the bathroom washed my face, brushed my teeth and hair and then opened the door into the main room.

 

I was surprised to find Heather already changed. She sat on the sofa with a smirk, wearing my old Nike shorts and a Budweiser t-shirt. It was the sexiest sight I could remember. Gorgeous little Heather in my baggy clothes sitting in my hotel room.

“I took the chance that you would be a minute or two…..” she grinned, her eyes devilishly sparking over her glass.

 

“I’ve got to learn how to change clothes faster” I teased as I sat down.

“Yep…you’re too slow….” She said then continued, “So, Brent?………”

“Yeah?”

“Umm, I looked in the wrong drawer for the clothes … It seems that you have ‘other’ secrets you won’t be telling Terry about….”

 

I immediately knew she had found my camera and lube that I had quickly stuffed in the drawer earlier.  I was mortified… and speechless.

 

Heather just sat there looking at me with her little grin, I stewed in my embarrassment for a few seconds before she broke the silence,

“I guess we both have been embarrassed tonight” she giggled.  “Me, quite publicly - you, in a more, ‘private’ way.” She was loving that I was totally embarrassed.

 

“I understand the lubricant, but why the webcam?” she continued.

“Umm … I uh…” How could I explain it delicately? This was way too embarrassing. I could not bring myself to simply say “So other people can watch me jerk off!”

Heather was chuckling at my discomfort, “Ok, don’t tell me … I can probably figure it out” she said with a coy grin.  “Does Terry know you have a webcam?” she asked with raised eyebrows.

“Um, no” I murmured behind my glass.

“Uh huh…” she continued, “you not tell her because she is too jealous?”

“Yeah”

“Does she know you buy lubricant?” she was loving this, her eyes were dancing as she sipped her glass and watched me squirm at her inquisition.

“I don’t imagine. I never told her.”

“So I’m guessing you go online and look at pictures of women?.....”

“Yeah”

”Don’t be embarrassed Brent, I imagine all men do. I imagine most men also ….um ….do things that makes them like to use lubricant” she said with a coy smile.

“I would guess so, but they don’t often talk about it with their friends”, I said still totally embarrassed.

She laughed, “I guess not … or spouses either it seems” she added.  “I know Grant never talks to me about it when he does, and since we’re being honest, I don’t tell him either.”

 

Now THERE was a visual.

 

I took her lead on the direction the conversation was going. “So, um….how often ‘don’t’ you tell him?” I asked with a grin.

 

“Oh, that was clever …. “ she chuckled. “I … um, don’t tell him….. about twice a week,” she admitted,  “And you?”

 

“Oh about the same I’d think … except when I’m away….then its two, three times a day.” Her eyes widened and she laughed.

“Really?!”

“You said ‘honest’.” I told her.

“So pictures of women turn you on that much? Wow!…”

“Well yes, pictures do, but what I like to look at are women showing themselves online” I neglected to mention, showing what.

“You mean women do that?!” she seemed amazed.

“Yes, all the time.”

“They show everything?!”

“Yep, they sure do”

“Wow, that’s something” she said, “Ah ha!!....” she continued, “That is why you have a cam! You show yourself online too!” she seemed proud to have figured it out.  I was embarrassed somewhat, but she didn’t appear to be disgusted or anything which was a relief.

“I can see why you never told Terry”, she laughed. “I never thought of you as an exhibitionist Brent, not that I have a problem with it I guess, it just surprises me.”

“I never thought I was either, but once I went into these chatrooms, it seems that lots of people are.”

“Wow, it’s hard to believe that so many people would be showing themselves to complete strangers.”

 

Heather was very interested in the concept. She was sitting forward on the sofa, and her eyes kept moving from me to glance over to the computer sitting on the desk. I was pretty sure I knew what she was thinking, so as I poured us each another drink I said, “You seem to have doubts. I guess I’ll have to show you then” and I went over to the computer and turned it on. 

 

Heather immediately jumped up from the couch and pulled a chair beside mine at the desk. I felt the heat of her body beside me and I could smell the light fragrance of her hair, I was already becoming aroused.

 

I maneuvered through the menus and when I got to Yahoo I decided to create a new login name.  “What name should we use?” I asked her.

“I don’t know anything about this – you pick”.

“Ok” I thought for a few seconds and typed ‘cpl_like2watch’

“Oh that’s clever” she giggled.

“Thanks.  Are you sure you want to see?  There is pretty much ‘no holds barred’ in these places. I wouldn’t want you to be shocked or embarrassed.”

“No problem, I’m not easily shocked”

“Ok then – here we go.”  I had always wanted to be with a woman while I went into the sex chat rooms, but my wife would freak if I even asked, and here I was with the woman of my fantasies, about to share it with her.

 

Logging in as a couple was a good idea.  Immediately after we got in a room there were messages wanting to chat.  Heather sat intrigued as I answered the questions people asked. 

“Are you ready to see something?” I asked?

“Sure, lets!”

“Not everyone will let ‘anyone’ watch, you can chose people or leave the camera open for everyone.  We’ll try this one, but you never know what someone is doing you know….” I warned her as I clicked on someone’s camera icon, not even looking to see if it was a man or a woman.  The window opened covering about a third of the screen.  We got a perfect view of a guy’s cock close-up. He was feverishly stroking it with his hand.

 

“Oh my GOD!!” Heather exclaimed wide eyed.
She moved closer to me to get a better view of the show and was leaning into me just as the guy let loose with squirts of cum for the world to see.

“Holy Shit!!” Heather laughed.  “Is this for real?!”

 

“Yep sure is, guys cum on camera here all the time.”

“Do you?” she asked, not taking her eyes off of the guy’s cock as he milked the last of his cum from it.

“Uh huh…. All the time”

She turned to me “Really?!
”Yep. Guess what I was doing when you called me this afternoon?”

“NO WAY!!” she laughed and stared at me curiously.

“Yep”

“You were masturbating, when I was on the phone?”

I smiled “Uh, yes I was”

“So did you, umm, ‘finish’?

“No”

“Oh…” she snickered, “I guess I barged in. Sorry for interrupting”

“You should be” I told her with a smile.

“Well no wonder you were staring at my ass when I came over then. There’s nothing like being all wound up then no release……”

“True… but to be honest,” I lowered my voice “I stare at your ass all the time.”

“I’ve noticed” she replied with a smile as she turned toward the screen.

 

The window that had shown the guy’s cock went black as he shut down his camera, I closed it.

A new window opened as someone asked us if we had a camera.  I replied that we did, but it wasn’t on. 

 

‘Woman 42 here’ she told me, ‘I want to see some cock’

 

Heather laughed, “Boy people are NOT shy here!”

“No they’re sure not.  Let’s see if she is a player, after all you got your show shouldn’t I get one?……” I replied as I typed.

 

‘M 41 here.  I want to see some pussy’

”Brent!! You’re as bad as they are!!” Heather laughed.

“I know”, now you’re seeing the secret side of me that even Terry doesn’t see”

“I was kind of thinking that myself.” Heather said as she smiled at me curiously.

 

‘My husband likes to see me play, wanna see?’

‘yes’

 

A window appeared and it showed a woman who was slightly overweight but quite attractive. She was naked. She was not alone though, a man was with her, he too was naked and watching her at the computer. Her camera was set to the side so we could see her completely.  She was occasionally typing and occasionally playing with her pussy. Her husband behind her was lazily stroking his cock.  I could feel my own cock swelling in my pants.

 

“WOW” Heather said, “This is so cool!”

 

            I sent ‘very cute’

            ‘thanks – now you show’

            ‘if my wife knew I was here – she’d kill me’

            ‘so’

            ‘I can’t show my face’

            ‘I don’t want to see your face – I want to see your cock!’

 

“She’s subtle!” Heather snickered. 

Heather was not as intrigued as she was with the cock close-up she just saw, but this was defiantly of interest to her.  She was leaning against me to have a good view of the screen and I could feel her breast on my arm.  Between the naked woman on the screen and Heather leaning against me I was getting way too horny to just sit there.  My cock was struggling to escape its confines.

 

“Well … should I”

“Should you what?”

“Show her”

“Brent!! With me sitting right here you’d do that?!  Really? You must be kidding. How could you do that?  I can’t imagine playing in front of anyone…..I would be too embarrassed.”

“Right now I’m almost too horny to be embarrassed.  If it would embarrass you though, I can wait.”

“Wait for what?”

“Privacy”

“I think it would embarrass me….. but…well….I did barge in on you……” Heather said, “And we already have some secrets we are keeping from Grant and Terry….”

“Can I take that as a yes?” I asked in a begging tone.

“ Yes, Brent.” Heather said blushing, “I can’t believe I said that, or that you would ask….must be the champagne…..” she said her face crimson with embarrassment.   “Imagine …. People masturbating in front of other people…..crazy…..”

 

I typed back, ‘ok, just a sec hooking up camera’

‘ok, hurry’

 

I pulled the camera out of the drawer and hooked it up. Then undid my belt and the button of my pants. Heather moved back a bit and said,

“You’re really going to do this?”

“Yes, unless you tell me to stop” I said as I slid down my zipper then hooked my thumbs in my pants.

 

“God Brent!, I can’t believe you.”

 

 The tone of her voice didn’t tell me she didn’t want me to, there was more of an excitement in the way she spoke. I grinned at her, she shook her head and laughed at me.  I could see the blush of excitement start to show on her neck.

 

I raised myself off of the chair slightly and slid my pants down past my knees and over my feet.  My underwear were definatly tented from my cock which was nearly at full erection.  Heather’s eyes were locked onto my groin as I now started to lower my shorts.  As I slid them down I pulled the waistband out and then down over my cock releasing it from it’s constraint.  I heard a light gasp as Heather watched my member pop into view. I slid my shorts off of my feet and tossed them on top of my pants. I looked at Heather and my cock grew. I came to the realization that the woman who filled my mind as I masturbated time after time was about to watch as I did it again.

 

Heather sat beside me not knowing exactly what to do.  At first she just looked at the computer, pretending not to notice that my cock was in full view only 3 feet away from her. She seemed hesitant for a few moments, then as I took the camera off of the desk and smiled at her she became more interested in my actions.  She was obviously intrigued by the concept of seeing me play with myself for her and whoever wanted to watch, as much as she was pretending not to be. I did see however that she would occasionally glance at my cock with the desire I must have shown when I was staring at her ass earlier today.

 

I set the camera on the stool under the desk, turned it on and adjusted it to give a full view of my cock.  Heather again moved close to me to so she could see the screen. The way I was sitting allowed Heather to see my cock both on the screen and when she looked down at me.  I felt her snuggle in close and she noticed the twitch of my cock as she did so. She smiled and moved against me again, watching my cock on the screen.  She then took an unashamed stare down at my raging hard on,

”It’s not just women on the screen that turn you on is it?” she asked coyly.

“No it certainly isn’t….” I said as I clicked on the screen offering my camera to view to the woman online.

 

            ‘Ahhh ….there we go’ she sent, ‘nice cock’

            ‘thanks’

            ‘do you want to cum with me’

            ‘yes’ I answered – I wanted to cum HARD!

 

“Are you really going to cum right here in front of me Brent?! My GOD…. I never thought I would be sitting in a hotel room watching you play with yourself, let alone have you cum right here beside me ….. “

“You said it was ok if I played…..”

“But Cumming?! …. I don’t always play ‘till I cum…. do you?

“Unless, I’m interrupted….” I teased.

“Touché” she said “Ok….  let me know when you’re going to cum then …. God this is so different than the night I imagined“, she giggled

 

            ‘mmmm I want to see your cum’

            ‘you will - I want to see you cum too …. I want to see your juices running out of your pussy’

            ‘mmmm yes, I will cum and get very wet….. stroke your cock for me’

            ‘mmmmm, slide you fingers into your pussy for me….yess that’s it…”

 

“Man Brent, you are a horny thing aren’t you…. I wouldn’t have imagined you talking like that”, Heather said.

 

I took my now fully engorged cock in my hand and started to stroke it slowly.  God it felt good – with Heather’s body touching mine and knowing she was watching me play with my cock I was in heaven. Heather again made an audible gasp as I started to stroke my cock.

 

            ‘mmm yesss …. Slide your hand over your cock’

            ‘Milk your cock for me….. Does that feel good?’

            ‘yes’

            ‘use your other hand and play with your balls’

            ‘yes like that….. is that good?’

            ‘yes but I can’t type’

            ‘just play then …. Please ….and I will too…’

 

The woman turned more toward the camera and spread her legs wide.  I could see the glistening wetness of her slit as she slid her fingers up and down it.  The man in the background was getting into the act fully now and was eagerly stroking his cock as I was mine. 

 

I could feel Heather's breathing increase as she watched the couple and I all masturbate.  She was mesmerized and now getting turned on. Her eyes drifted more to me beside her than the computer now, she squirmed in her seat a little bit as she watched me.

 

“I can’t believe you are doing this Brent”, she said with a nervous laugh, “more than that, I can’t believe I’m watching you!” She continued, “I can see why you get into this though….it is cool…… “

 

I continued to stroke my cock as she spoke.

 

Then leaning to my ear she whispered “She was right though…..You do have a nice cock” she said in a super sexy breathy tone. My cock leapt in my hand.

 

“mmmmmm” I groaned “Thank-you”

“seeing it so close is making me wet” she breathed in my ear.

“MMmmmm … is it?”

“mmhmm…..very….Would it feel better if you were wet too….with some lube?” she asked as she stared at my hand wrapped around my cock.

“Uh huh”

“Ok……..”

 

Heather reached into the drawer and took out the tube. I stuck my hand out for it.

 

“You just keep doing what you’re doing” she told me, “I’ll look after this.”  I returned my hand to my cock and continued to stroke my cock as Heather watched.

 

She took the lid off of the tube and turned it upside down.

 

“You like a little or a lot?”
”Lots” I answered.

“Ok.  You just keep playing and watch the screen…”

 

I focused on the woman on the screen now fully involved in her own pleasure. Her fingers were darting over and into her pussy it was a lovely sight.  Heather was reaching over me and I was expecting to feel a stream of lubricant on my cock any second.  I was slowly and steadily stroking up and down the full length of my cock with my right hand as my left was gently massaging my balls.  I turned to look at Heather as I stroked myself, she turned her eyes to meet mine and smiled at me.  It was at that moment I felt the slick gentle touch of her hand on my cock.  She had put the lubricant on her own hand and now began to stroke my cock rhythmically.  She pushed my hand away and continued to slide her wet slippery hand up and down my shaft.  I was in ecstasy.

 

“MMMmm your cock feels as good as it looks……”

“hhmmm…. It sure feels fine to me right now…..’

Heather giggled “Enough lube?”

“MMmmmmm perfect, you’re good at this…..”

“Thank-you…..you’ve inspired me” she chuckled. “So you want to cum for me and this lady on the screen?”

“Mmmmm yes!”

 

“Now?”

“Not yet….I want to enjoy this a while….that ok?”

“MMMMmmmm Sure…..this is cool”

“Do you want to cum Heather?”

“Mmhmm I sure do.  As soon as I saw your cock I knew I needed to cum.”

“Can I watch you cum?”

“Mmhmm - I insist on it …. but first I’m going to make you cum…..”

“Do you want to cum on camera too?”

“Yes!!… that’d be so cool….. Just thinking about it ” she whispered,  “is getting my pussy even wetter.”

“Can I see your wet pussy……please?”

“Do you really, really want to?” she teased.

“I’d love to … I’ve dreamed of seeing your pussy for ages …..”

She giggled and gave my cock a little squeeze ‘Have you now…. Well I have to tell you I’m very wet …..”

“Really?......how wet?”

“Well I guess you’ll have to judge how wet I am, since you’re the one that made me this way….”

 

 She slowly stopped stroking my cock and stood up and pulled my t-shirt off, then hers.  With a little wiggle the shorts she had on dropped to the floor.  I nearly came my wad right there.  She was a gorgeous as I had imagined all these times,  Heather looked at me coyly, placed one foot on my chair and reached between her legs.  Her finger parted the light wisps of hair of her trimmed pussy, and came out gleaming.  She put her wet finger to my lips,

 

“I told you, that you had made me wet…”

I sucked in her finger hungrily, eagerly licking her essence off of it.

 

She sat down in her chair again and again took my cock in hand.  She was obviously getting more aroused now that she was naked. She was no longer taking long easy strokes up and down my cock, she began to furiously pump it in her fist. I reached out and touched her pussy and she immediately spread her legs as far as the desk would allow giving me access to her slippery slit.  She eagerly stroked my cock trying to coax the orgasm from me. As I looked at the computer, I glanced at the camera view and could see Heather’s hand pumping my cock.  The window told me that 14 people were viewing my camera. 

Heather was starting to really ride my fingers now she was bucking against me as well as our position would allow.

 

“Do you want to cum with me Heather? Cum on camera with me?

“MMhmmm” she moaned.

“Ok...”

I pushed my chair back from the desk and Heather did the same, our hands never left each other’s privates.  We looked at the screen and adjusted ourselves so that everyone could see us each clearly. 

 

“This is such a turn on…..” she giggled as she adjusted her position.

 

Heather scooted her ass forward and spread her legs wider. Her pussy virtually sucked my fingers inside. She rested the heel of one foot on the desk and draped the other leg across mine, giving me full access. She looked beautiful on the screen and beside me, the fragrance of her sex filled the room.  Her pussy felt like liquid velvet and she was leaking her juices down the crack of her ass….she was getting really, really wet…..

 

We held each other’s pleasures in our hands, the pleasure I was giving her was almost as exciting as what she was doing to me.  Heather was quickly becoming more and more aroused as I tickled her clit then massaged deep into her pussy.

 

“Cum for me Brent” she whispered in my ear, “I want to feel your cock pulse ….unhhh… and feel your cum on me… as I …unghh cum……I’m getting so close….”

 

I was getting close now too, she was riding my fingers savagely and just as savagely she was pumping my cock.  The room was filled with our heavy breathing, groans and the wet sucking sounds of our mutual masturbation. 
I could feel my ejaculate building up inside and knew I was near the top.

 

“Heather…..that feels so good……15 people are watching you stroke my cock and me finger your pussy….. and they’re going to see us cum!”

 

“Oh GOD!!! ….”

 

The idea of all those people watching her was all Heather needed, I felt her pussy twitch and her body go stiff as the first wave of her orgasm started to come down on her.  Seeing beautiful Heather in orgasm sent me over the top. 

 

 I felt my balls contract and the cum billowing up inside me…… As Heather held my cock I shot ropes of cum all over her, myself and the floor. The juices from Heather’s quivering slit were flowing freely from her now, my hand was soaked to the wrist as she bucked against my fingers in the throws of a huge orgasm.

 

Eventually Heather's grip on my cock relaxed and the clamp of my hand between her legs eased as our climaxes subsided.  My cum had landed on her leg and tummy and her hands were covered.  She looked gorgeous in her afterglow, and when she looked at the cum on her she smiled.  She didn’t make an effort to wipe her legs or tummy, and rubbed the cum on her hands onto her breasts.

 

“MMmmmm you came buckets Brent.”

“So did you…mmMmmmm, I love it!” I told her with a smile.

I stood, reached to shut off the camera, then took Heather by the hand and drew her to the bed.  We both needed to lay down as our knees and muscles had turned to jelly.

 

“Thank-you, Heather. That was too fantastic for words.”

“Mmmm, it was great for me too …. I haven’t cum that hard in years…..”

“Are you embarrassed that you came in front of all those people?”

“uh uh! …. That was so cool! …. “

“Wasn’t it? …. I’ve never cum so hard before …..Those people got EXACTLY the show they wanted….and so did I – you are SO sexy ….”

“Awww thanks Brent…. You sure got my juices flowing too …. Pardon the pun” she giggled. “It’s been a long time since I came that hard too … something new I think is what made it so exciting …. “

“New? - Being on camera?”

“Yes …. And I guess cumming with you too ……” she said shyly.

“I know, it was you cumming that made it so good for me….. but now that you’ve cum……regrets?”

“I suppose a twinge….. but it was so good ….. its hard to be sorry….”

“My feelings exactly …. I guess we REALLY have to keep this secret from Terry and Grant now” I said laughing.

She chuckled, “No kidding….. So, do you have any other secrets you keep from Terry?”

“Are you going to be my confessor?”

“Sure.”

 

“Well”, I told her, “I did meet up with a woman I met online.  She was fantastic ……  she was married too and we got together for a ‘secret liaison’.”

“Really? I take it Terry doesn’t know…..”

I pointing to my balls and said, “I still have these don’t I?”

Heather laughed, “Silly question.  How long ago?”

“Too long ….. “

“I see …… “

 

“Have you ever fooled around?” I asked as I traced a finger along her outer thigh, her skin was soft and warm to my touch.

She smiled at me and replied, “Nope ….. I have been tempted to for a long time though… But I didn’t want just a one night stand with someone I never met before, and it’s a little hard to suggest with someone you do know….”

“I hear you… Ummmm….is that why you left some make-up in the bathroom here?”

“He he”, she giggled “you saw that did you?” she said as she placed her hand comfortably on my arm.

“Uh huh….”

 

“I knew you would … I also noticed that you never mentioned it when you went in the bathroom.” She said.

“Are you kidding? If there was the slightest chance that you would come back for it tonight, I wouldn’t have let you take it back.”

She smiled, “I thought as much … I knew you were attracted to me as much as I was to you, I’ve seen you watch me before … it turned me on actually.”

“Watching you turned me on too…. It turned me on to think of you when I had some ‘time alone’ too” I admitted.

“Oh really? ….. you thought of me when you played?”

“All the time ….. is that freaky to you?”

“Not at all … I‘m flattered actually” she sad with a smile, “To be honest, I thought of you too.”

“Really?!…..Details! I want details!” I teased.

“HA HA! The details are -  when I was thinking of you…..” she said as she rolled over on top of me, “we were doing more than using our hands on each other…….” as she finished speaking she lowered her face to mine and our lips met in a deep soulful kiss.

 

As our tongues touched for the first time, she seemed at once a comfortable established lover and a new exciting one.  She was more than I could have hoped for.  The woman of my dreams and fantasies was here naked on top of me, our cum was drying on each others bodies as we grew in arousal seeking to replay our passion.

 

As we kissed, my hands were drawn naturally to her back and hers to my face, I caressed her back as we kissed each other’s face and neck.  I could feel my proud member responding to her attention and the wonderful sensation of her on top of me. As it grew to length it started to brush against her pubic hair.  She felt the contact and started to push back to engulf my cock inside her as we kissed. As she did, I teasingly pulled my cock back not allowing her success.

”Huuunggghhhh” she wined in my ear as she felt me dodge her advance. My cock twitched and continued to grow at the sound of her eagerness to mount me.  Again I let the tip of my cock touch her hair and she immediately pushed back hard. I was ready for that and moved as quick as she did, keeping her from her desire.

 

Heather whined again and bit my ear “Quit it!” she demanded in a playful tone.

“OW!” I yelped ….”That’s it – none for you ….” I teased.

“Oh no you don’t”, she responded “You aren’t going to lie there with a hard beautiful cock like that and not let me have it!”

 

“Oh….” I said, as I adjusted my position.  Taking a firm grip of her hips, I placed the tip of my cock right against her lips. She was very wet again and I could feel her slick lubrication against my cock head.  She again tried to swallow me inside but I held her hips firmly.

“Are you really, really sure you want THIS!” I said as I thrust my hips forward while pulling her down onto me.  My cock shot into her to the hilt.

 

“AHHHGGGGHHHH!!!!! She squealed.  “OH MY GOD!! YES! THAT is what I want!” she answered.  Adjusting to my cock inside her she began to rock against me taking short steady strokes. After becoming accustomed to me inside her, she pushed harder against me and me against her. She was taking me inside as far as she could. I could feel her cervix with the tip of my cock and I pushed hard rubbing my cock head against it.  She went wild.  Heather began to gyrate and whimper as she fucked against me hard.  Her tight little pussy felt delicious as she alternately squirmed and bucked solidly against me as I forcibly squeezed her tight bum.

 

Taking her gorgeous ass in my hands I drew her to me and held her close while I worked my cock in and out of her.  I consciously kept rhythm with her movements.  After some time she began to ease her movements as she tired.  With a silent gesture from me I rolled her off of me and then me onto her.  I moved to the edge of the bed.  Soon I was in my favorite position, I was sitting with my feet on the floor, Heather on my lap with my cock buried inside of her, very deep.  Heather too appreciated the penetration she was receiving, “Oh FUCK Brent! …… Yes, uh huh…uh, huh, … uh, huh” she moaned as I rocked my cock deep inside her.

 

I glanced over her shoulder and the computer caught my eye.  I saw myself on the screen!  Holy shit, I had not shut the camera off when I thought I did.  It must have been running the whole time, and here we were on open cam fucking like bunnies.  If anyone either of us knew happened to be checking cams……..”

 

“Oh fuck.” I said.

“What?” Heather breathed. She knew by my tone something was wrong, but she never missed a beat rocking on my cock..

“We’re …. Umm …..famous”
”Hu uh How?” she grunted sexily still maintaining her pace.

“I didn’t shut the camera off……”
”WHAT?!” she exclaimed and immediately buried her face in my chest, reducing her humping almost to a stop…almost.

“Honest, I thought I did!” I responded. “If anyone was looking they’ve seen everything … the bed is in perfect view – I can see us.”

“Is anyone watching?” she said and began to increase her rocking.

“I think so – yes there is… I can see a list of names….”

“Really?” she said as she pulled my face to hers kissing me. She broke the kiss and regained her earlier pace of rocking her wet slippery pussy on my cock.  I could feel the juices leaking from her wet lips over my balls soaking them. 
”I want them all to see how good you are fucking me …. I want the world to see me cum all over your cock and see you cum deep inside me!”

 

I was amazed and thrilled.  I loved to show my cock when I jerked off, but I never, never showed my face in case someone knew me.  I had only dreamed of fucking Heather, and here I was ball deep inside her on camera and she was loving it. Her motions were hard to match in my position, she was fucking me fast and furious now.

 

Her head was tossed back now and her teeth were clenching as she concentrated hard on the sensation of my cock splitting her lips and driving deep deep inside her.  Her orgasm was bearing down on her and she rocked and ground her pussy against me, rubbing her sensitive clit against my pubic bone – my cock into her as deep as it could go.

 

“I, ….unggg….. don’t care if ….unggg…. everyone sees me fucking you Brent!  I ….uhhhhhHHHH…. want to feel you shoot your cum in me …. NOW Brent NOW…Oh GOD! I’m cuUUUMMMIIIINNNGGgggg!!!!!!!

 

Her actions became frenzied as she started to slap her ass against my thighs, taking long fast strokes.  Her pussy was quaking and fluttering in spasm as she came steadily.  Again her excitement and the look of her face in orgasm made it for me.

 

“YeaaaaasssssSSSSS! UnnnggghhHHHHH!! I’m gonna cum!!!” I grunted. 

 I could feel the cum boil in my balls for a few strokes then it exploded out of my cock in long strong blasts.  As my cock pulsed inside her sending long hot splashed against her womb, she again erupted in another orgasm never breaking stride as she humped against me, making sexy squeals and grunts as she was crushed by her orgasm. 

 

She slowed her rocking on me as her breathing came back from frantic to simply exerted.  She held me close and rested her face on my chest.  The sweat on her brow felt nice and cool on my hot skin.  As Heather finally regained her breath she sighed deeply then shuddered.

 

“Holy Fuck that was good.’ she said.

“Unbelievable” I told her.

“I need to lay down before I fall down” she said. 

 

Slowly she unwrapped her legs from around me and as she slid back my now spent cock slipped easily from her, lubricated by our mutual juices.

 

She raised herself off of me enough to drop on the bed beside me.

 

“Oh, god that was sooooo good” she said as she lay exhausted on the bed. 

 

“I’m going to shut the camera off now, k?”

“Yes, please….”

 

I went over to the computer and saw there was 45 messages for us.  I shut the camera off and looked at them.

 

“Hey sexy, you were a star!”

“What do you mean?”

“There are a bunch of messages from people who were watching us.”

“Really?  Anyone we know?” she giggled.

“I hope not……”

“Well, honestly, I don’t care who was watching …. It was a turn on to know that they were actually…..”

“You think so….”

“Oh, yeah……I’m getting one of those cameras.”

“Are you?”

“Yep and I’ll set it up in my bedroom and you can watch me cum…..”

“Really?! I’d love that…..”

“Ok, I will then”

 

“So, Brent?”

“Yes beautiful?”

“Have you ever been sucked off on camera before?............”

I smiled, “No….”

“Well we have all week…….. but right now I should run down to my car and get my suitcase”

“Suitcase?”

“Yes” she giggled “I happen to have some clothes in a suitcase in my car…..just in case I never made it back to my hotel tonight……”

“Oh, you’re naughty……And here I thought I seduced you…….I’ve been had.”

“Yes you have…..and I intend to have you again…….”

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Marines and I saw her off and then i gave marines a ride back to their apartment. She went in and walked into the kitched to get some cereal before she went to bed. As she got the box from the top of the cabinet, it spilled and cereal dropped everywhere. I went to help her and kneeled down beside her. As i was helping her clean the floor, i could smell her body and hair as it was close to me.

All of a sudden we just kissed and i put my tongue in her mouth. We were both a little tipsy so the alcohol made the kiss that much more electric. As she backed away and said " this is wrong, we cant do this..." i kissed her again and put my tongue in her mouth. i could tell now she was deeply kissing me back and we got up from our crouched position. I immediately pushed her on the couch and started kissing her neck and chest right above her tits. She was wearing a tanktop, the kind you wear when you go clubbing, and some nice jeans and some boots.

I continued kissing her neck and lips and slowly started to move my hands over he blouse and rubbing her tits. She tried in vain to stop my hands and herself but it was to no avail. i slipped her strap to the side of her shoulders and her left tit was exposed. Those nice pink nipples were as perky and hard as i have ever seen any nipples. I immediately started kissing and sucking on it. I could feel the electricity through her body as i was kissing her tit. I then took off her shirt and started kissing her whole upper body as i moved my hand to her ass and inner thigh over her jeans. I slowly moved down with my kisses and got down to her beltbuckle, once there she tried for the last time to stop be with just a small gesture to pull me up, but i ignored it and opened her buckle and button.

I was soo horny that within 10 seconds her pants and panties were off to reveal her shaved pussy. I was in shock, her pussy looked so good and smelled so good. I didnt waste any time and quickly started to eat her cunt as hard and as fast as i could.

Marines' eyes rolled back to reveal the whites and showed me she was enjoying it more than she let of, quickly she started to push my head deeper into her dripping wet cunt, i put my tongue in her cunt so deep that i could feel her insides literally. afte about 30 seconds of eating her out she started to push me deeper down and started to say something in spanish. I cant speak spanish so i looked up to see what was going on, she quickly pushed myhead down again and said: "Ay, puta.......oohooohoh..im cumming, keep going......" with this she filled my face and mouth with her juices, it was unbelievable.

After her huge orgasm i got up and let her undo my pants as she feverishly wanted to open my pants. Once they popped open, she saw my cock hard and ready for her mouth with some precum on the tip of my dick. i have about an 7.5 inch penis, not too great but it always worked for my women, i made most of em cum during sex. she gave me one last look and started to suck my dick with conviction, she was going crazy on it and kept on going for a good 3 minutes before i felt my balls stratring to build up. I told her: "Marines, im about to cum, keep going....oooohh.oohoooh..shit....yeh.....god.....fuck yeh...." and i just unleashed about 4 solid shots of cum in her mouth and she kept going like a wild animal. she completely sucked my dick dry and i told her to get up.

We walked to her bedroom and i quickly bent her over on her bed and started to take her bareback. As im fucking her, she asked me if we should be wearing condoms. I just responded while i was fucking her cunt from behind: "NO, i want to feel your cunt, its bareback or nothing at all Mari"..with that she just said fucckit , let me have it. I was nailing her doggy style on the bed and could see her face in the mirror above her bed...i kept on going and after a few minutes i turned her around and i got on th bed. She just jumped on and put her soaking wet cunt on my cock. As my cock slid into her i could see her face filling with joy and pleasure, i was enjoying it too mind you. she started riding that dick like a champ, while she was riding she asked me to suck her tits and did suck on her pink nipples that were about to explode it seemed. all of a sudden she picked up her pace and arched her back, she was cumming and taking me with her for the ride, i told her "mari, i cant cum inside you, dont do it...get off." she just kept going and going....she finally told me as she was seconds away from cuming "cum inside me...i want to feel your cum in me to complete my orgasm.....ay..puta.......ooohaaaahhooooh...." and she came all over my cock, about 2 seconds later, i was cuming in her with what seemed like a viscious shot of cum. I let her have at least 4 shots of cum.....i couldnt help but keep on pushing her hips down on my cock. ...once she had orgasmed again, and i was done, we both realized what had happened.......

We decided to keep it down and not tell anyone , and since then, we have been fucking every chance we get.....about 3 times a week for about 4 months........

He had it all planned out, gun from a local 'specialist' and a mask for a disguise.  No problem.  In the 7/11, hold up, grab the cash, get out, run like fuck back to the car around the corner, burn rubber home, count the cash and head to Beverley Hills. 

It took him 2 weeks to get everything ready and to get the nerve to walk into the store.  He left it until 1am on a Saturday night, figuring the busiest period of the week would be over and the money ripe for the picking.  He pulled up about 500 yards around the corner from the 7/11, got out of the car, tucked the gun into his waistband above his butt crack, held the clown mask in his right hand, close to the wall so no-one could see it, and then started walking towards the store.

As he reached the door he could feel his heart wanting to tear through his chest, sweat was dripping off him and he had to keep wiping his forehead, just to stop the sweat from blinding his eyes.  There were a couple of kids out front, but jerking around so they didn't notice Dan as he stopped just outside the entrance.  He quickly put on the mask, making sure he could see through the eyeholes, which wasn't an easy task.  Then he reached around his back, twisting awkwardly around his girth to reach for the gun as he tried to pull it out with the opposite hand than the one he used to put the gun in with; and then the first fuck up happened, he dropped the shooter.

It only went between his feet, but with the goddamned mask obscuring his vision, and the noise of the gun attracting the attention of the kids, he was now in a panic.  He moved around looking for the gun, and kicked it towards the edge of the curb by accident, leaving it in full views of the little dudes.  He just about made out it's shape in the light of the store, reached down, rather laboriously, picked it up and came upright with it pointing straight at the kids, who began to shout and run for cover.  "fuck fuck fuck FUUUCK", he called.  He had to have the money.  He burst towards the 7/11, moving quite quickly for a big guy, and rammed his shoulder into the automatic door as it was slow in opening, which spun him around and down on to his ass.

Luckily the hand with the gun was unfazed but, when the shock that was sent up his anus subsided, he realized he was facing the door.  He was getting pissed off now, and in a temper he ripped the mask from his head and turned over on his side to face the clerk standing behind the counter.  "Give me all the fucking money, and make it quick!!!” Dan couldn't quite believe that the words were coming from his mouth, his brain was numb, but his desire for the money sent him into auto-pilot, he couldn't quite fathom it.

The guy at the counter froze for a few seconds, nothing but a blank look on his face, his eyes staring at the pistolero.  "Now you dumb fuck!!" there I go again, Dan thought.  The clerk soon moved, his hands went straight for the till, whipped it open, pulled all the cash and coins out and dumped them on the counter.  "What the fuck are you doing??  Put them in a fucking bag!!!" What the fuck was this asshole doing?  With a bit of effort, Dan finally raised himself from the floor, ran to the register and helped the guy scrape all the money into the bag, and that's when he heard it, a police siren.  "FUCK!!" I gotta get outta here.  He dropped the gun on the floor and grabbed the bag with whatever money was in it, and headed for the door.

He didn't look anywhere except for the direction he was running in.  “It's only around the corner!!!” he thought.  He could see the reflection of the lights on the wall next to him, and they weren't stopping at the 7/11, they kept on coming, then going straight past him, then stopping dead in the middle of the street about 50 yards to his right.  "Hold it right there Fatboy!!  Or I'll put your brains all over the wall".  Dan couldn't believe what was happening to him.  His heart was hurting now, it was beating so fast, and he had one big adrenal dump, literally, a little bit of shit came out and a tiny stream of piss stained the front of his chinos.  He dropped the bag and threw his hands into the air, tears starting to well up in his eyes.  He was SCREWED!!!

And that's what led him to where he is now.  He got 5 years, some leniency due to his mental state at the time, and because he had been in no trouble EVER, not even in school, before that night.  But the prison term had not been all bad, his 6 ft frame was now down to a solid 202lbs, still with an average sized prick, but he was getting over that.  3 months out of Jail, he moved into a trailer, which wasn't so bad.  Found a job in construction that surrounded him with a good bunch of guys, and he got himself a lady, Jen.  She was 23, not too intelligent, blonde,  no hotty, but she had a drop dead figure, long legs, tight ass and 37GG tits, that were only slightly saggy.  And that's how things had been rolling along for the past 2 years.

Now Jen was desperate to get married, she had no real family, her mother was a drunk who lived on another trailer park about 10 miles away and her daddy was long gone before she was 4, no siblings, none that she knows of anyway, and just one Auntie who's as drunk as her mother and lives in the same trailer.  So now she wanted something solid.  But money was the biggest problem, Dan wanted to do it right, so no $50 ceremony, Jen would just have to wait a little longer.

One particular Thursday night, Dan was walking back to his car from the Bar after a few beers with the guys from work, when someone jumped up from behind the passenger side rear wheel.  Dan stumbled backwards slightly, and half shouted in surprise "Blake!!" as he recognized the figure.  "The one And Only" replied Blake with his usual self assuredness, as he swaggered towards Dan. 

"How's it going Dan the Man?"

"Christ, last I heard you were still locked up in ADX" 

"Got out 2 months ago. I was a good boy"

Dan knew that to be a load of horse shit.  Blake, or Rupert as was his real name, was one bad mother fucker.  But Dan was forever indebted to Blake as the two of them hooked up immediately inside, and remained running mates until Blake was transferred for shanking a guy in the ear who shorted him on a coke deal.  After only a couple of months together, Blake had told Dan everything there was to know about surviving inside, as he'd spent most of his teenage years and all of his adulthood imprisoned.  At 27 he was considered one of the most dangerous men in the penal system.  The reason for the name change from Rupert to Blake, apart from the obvious reason, was that he was big into Dynasty, and one day vowed that he would be as powerful as Blake Carrington, and from there grew his affinity with the character.

"So what you up to Blake?"

"Just thought I'd pay my old buddy a visit.  I got word just before the let me out where you were set up, and thought you might be able to look after me for a little while, just until I find my feet?"

"You knew it as soon as you thought it, there's no way I was gonna turn you down"

And with that he stretched out his right arm and gripped Blake in a handshake.  Blake quickly pulled Dan's arm back and threw his left arm over Dan’s shoulders and around his neck, breaking the grip of his right hand free from Dan and applying a choke "So, you still working out Danny Boy?"

With that, Dan dropped his weight to the floor, jumped back up to loosen the grip around his throat, reached his right hand between him and Blake, and grabbed his dick squeezing hard "You bet your ass!!!"

Blake winced a bit from the pain, threw his hands up in surrender and Dan let go, "Touché bud".

"Let's get moving" was Dan's reply, a little bit downheartedly as he was suddenly reminded of how big Blake's prick was, and the penis envy started back in Dan's mind again.  At 11" in length and coke can wide, it was one of the biggest cocks Dan had ever seen, and dwarfed his own.  He never had the unfortunate feeling of that monster in his ass, but he had heard a few that had, and was thankful that Blake didn't dig him in that way!!

Blake picked up a large duffel bag from behind the wheel where he was hiding, slung it on to the back seat and started talking shit all the way back to the trailer.  It was only 20 minutes, but Dan enjoyed the drive back as Blake had some colorful stories, even though half were all in his mind.

As they pulled up, Blake had to get a little dig in "Whoa, you can afford this place all on your lonesome???"

"Prick"

"Just kidding.  It's got a roof and a shithouse, I like it"

"As a matter of fact, I've got an old lady, Jen.  She's kick ass sweet, and can fry an egg that Dennys'd kill to serve!!".

"mmmm, I like the sound of her already!"

They jumped out, Blake grabbed the duffel and they headed in the door.  Dan introduced Blake as an old friend from the neighborhood, and Jen just gave him a quick hug and a peck on the cheek and said "welcome to our home".

Dan headed for the kitchen "make yourself comfortable", he grabbed 3 beers from the fridge and came back into the living room, Blake was on the couch and Jen was reaching down to grab the duffel bag.  Blake lunged forward "no need to take that Jen, I'll just keep the dirty old thing next to me".

Dan stepped over to the table, put the beers down and headed towards Jen "that's alright sweetheart, Blake can get a bit possessive".  He turned around to Blake "come on man, we're not going to steal your dirty underwear, I'll just drop this thing in the utility room and we can relax, get reacquainted"

"Sorry man.  Sorry Jen, I didn't mean to frighten you, I just don't want you to go to any bother on my account"

"Don't worry hun, I don't scare so easy" she said with a smile as she leaned over and handed Blake his beer and then grabbed her own and sat down on the recliner at the other end of the couch from Blake.  Dan noticed Blake checking her out, it brought a smile to his face, Blake was probably jealous.

Dan grabbed the bag "Christ, you got someone in here???"  He had to pick it up with both hands and limp to the utility room.  When he got in through the door, he had to take a look, what the hell was Blake so protective of.  When he pulled the zip back, he soon found out.  There were no clothes, just a bundle of cash!!  and a revolver...  SOB had scored BIG in the last few days.  There had to be at least a couple hundred thou in there, and needed somewhere to hide out.

Dan started to sweat, he was a shit criminal to start with, but now he could be in for some real trouble.  When he got back into the living room, Blake and Jen were talking, but when Blake saw how red Dan's face was, he figured it was a bit more than just lugging his bag out back, but he wasn't going to say anything, let Dan's mind play on it.

2 hours and 15 beers later,  Blake said he was tired and would like to get some sleep.  Jen cleared up quickly and headed for the bedroom in the back, Dan shook Blake's hand goodnight, they gave each other a jab in the shoulder, and Dan headed out back.  They left Blake with 2 pillows, a big blanket and the couch.

When Dan shut the door, Jen was lying in bed.  She threw back the covers and was laid there with her legs wide apart and fingering her pussy.  Dan, not being as stupid as he once was, stripped off in a second and muff dived her.  After about 5 minutes, Dan raised himself up, grabbed his cock and rammed it into Jen's pussy, and fucked as hard as he could for about another 3 minutes, and then he was done.  He let out a big groan and rolled over onto his back.  As usual, Jen was a little disappointed, but she didn't let on.  She leaned over kissed him tenderly on the lips, and turned over to go to sleep.

While this was going on, Blake was stood over the kitchen sink, with his big prick in his hand, he was jerking off like crazy, thinking about the size of Jen's tits, and how he could only hear little moans coming from the back bedroom.  If he got his monster cock inside of her, she wouldn't know what hit her.  He smiled real wide and pulled on his cock even harder, and then shot his load all over draining board, thinking as if it was Jen's ass.  Man he needed a fuck!!!

As was the norm, in the morning, Jen got up just before Dan, pushed on his shoulder to wake him, put her robe on, and then headed out to make the coffee.  Dan rolled over to watch her walk away, and noticed that she stopped in the doorway to the living room for a couple of seconds, noticed that she raised her hand to her face, but then walked around the corner into the kitchen.

He was a bit groggy from the booze, but wondered what the matter was.  It couldn't have been that bad or she would have called him out.  He sat up, a bit tenderly, grabbed his work jeans pulled them on, grabbed a t-shirt and headed out front.  As he got to the doorway of the living room, he saw Blake was asleep and the blanket was on the floor.  He looked at all the Jailhouse tats covering his arms and torso, remembering how artistic some of them had been, and how green and discolored some others were.  Then he saw it, Blake's huge cock was hanging over his thigh, he was completely naked.  That must have been what stopped Jen in her tracks.  He was stunned, just looking at it for a few seconds, remembering now the sight of the thing when they'd been in the showers, the pang of jealousy he had felt then, was back again.

"What's the matter Danny Boy, you never seen one before??"

Bastard was awake.  He'd been awake all the time, he just wanted to show it off.  "Nah, I was just thinking how ugly that thing was!!"

Dan walked around the corner into the little kitchen, and noticed Jen leaning on the wash board, looking a little flushed, and that her dressing gown looked as though it had been tugged open a bit at the top, the bottom left side was around her thigh. 

"You alright Jen?"

"I'm fine hun, just came over a little funny is all"

Bullshit, he thought.  He was fucked off now.  He immediately grabbed his dick, wishing the damned thing was bigger.  "You need to sit down"

"No, don't fuss, I'll be fine.  I'm gonna go get dressed, head over to work.  I’ll  get us something to eat on the way home tonight"

As she walked out of the kitchen and around the corner, Blake said "You'll have to excuse my rudeness Jen, not used to such beautiful company" and with that he pulled the blanket up over his waist.

"Don't be silly.  Our home is your home" and with that she smiled and headed out the back.

"You want some coffee?"  asked Dan, trying to break Blake's gaze as he watched Jen head out to the back bedroom.

"Sure, why not"  He sat up, grabbed his underwear and jeans and pulled them both on.  He walked over to Dan, grabbed his cup of coffee and sat back down on the recliner. 

"Toast??"

"Nah, I'm good.  I'll get something later"

Dan popped the bread into the toaster, got his lunch together, buttered his toast, and headed out to the living room to sit down for 5 minutes with Blake.  As he turned around from the counter, he noticed Blake quickly turn his head towards Dan, as if he'd been caught doing something he shouldn't have.

As Dan passed Blake on the recliner, he turned his head to the left and looked towards the back of the trailer, noticing that the bedroom door had been left open slightly, and he could see Jen pulling on her t-shirt.  SONOFABITCH!! he thought, he's spying on Jen when she's trying to get dressed.  Dirty bastard.

Jen came down the short corridor, kissed Dan on the head and said she'd see them both later on.  Dan spent a couple more minutes with Blake, saying they'd catch up more tonight.  Help himself to the shower and some food and the town was only 10 minutes walk away.  Then he was out the door and off to work.

He got about 10 miles towards work when he hit traffic.  He was sat in the same spot for a half hour when he got out of the car to see what was going on.  All he could see was a small heap of maybe 5 cars, piled up in the middle of the street.  There was no way in hell that he was going to get to work through all of this.  So he spun the car around and headed for home, he'd phone in and take the day off, hang out with Blake.

He got stuck in traffic again on the way back, as everyone had the same idea, and he pulled up next to the trailer about 2 hours after he left.  As he got out and walked around the front of the car to pick up a pizza box that some dumb ass kid must have dropped on their way through the park, he heard a guttural sound, like someone makes when they've been punched in the stomach and lose all their wind, but it was a woman.  He stopped in his tracks for a couple of seconds and listened, there it was again, it was coming from the back of the trailer.

He walked slowly now, heading for the bedroom window.  As he neared, he thought he could hear little screams, but they were breathless and coming very quickly.  His heart rate started to pick up as he approached the window.  The blinds were pulled up slightly from the bottom, just to let some of the sunlight into the room to make it look warmer, Jen liked it like that.  And then his heart almost stopped. 

As he edged his head around from the side of the window, the first thing that he saw was Jen's huge tits bouncy wildly all over the place.  Her hands were balled into fists on the bed sheets, pulling them back and for as she dropped her face into the bed, then arched her back to bring her head back up, with her face tensed up and eyes squeezed closed, and attached to the back of her head was a big tattooed hand, pulling on Jen's hair.

Dan moved his head a little further to the side so that he could get a better view of the scene, and there he saw Blake, ramming that big fucking cock in and out of Jen as hard as he could.  The window wasn't open, but he could hear everything, they were so loud. 

"Do you like my cock you slut" Blake shouted

"Oh Fuck Yeah.  Uhhh.  Fuck Yeah.  Fuck Oh Fuck Oh Fuck.  Your so fucking big!!"

Dan's heart felt the same as the day it had when he'd been caught 7 years ago, it was going to explode right through his chest.  He never realized it before, but he was in love with Jennifer, and here she was get rammed by the huge cock of someone she'd met less than a day ago, and she was loving it!!!  And worse still was that he knew he would never be able to fuck Jen like that. 

He kept on watching, not thinking of what to do, but he reached for his dick and undid his fly.  He couldn't believe how much of a fuck machine Blake was!!!  He kept riding her for another couple of minutes in the same position, then he pulled his cock out and flipped her over onto her back, pulled her to the corner of the bed, so his ass was about 45 degrees to the window, and started ramming his dick in again.  Only this time, there was nothing wild about it, he would pull out slow, and then ram in hard again, making Jen scream louder with every thrust.  She was in ecstasy.  She tried to wrap her legs around Blake's waste, but couldn't keep them closed for long because his dick was spreading her wide.  Dan couldn't tell how many times Jen had come so far, but he knew that it was probably more time than he'd ever made her cum since they'd been together.

Dan had a fantastic view.  He could see Blake's cock slamming in and out, and also see Jen's huge tits flopping all over the place, as she swung her body from side to side with the pleasure.  She'd kick her legs straight up in the air to get him in deeper, and then curl them back up again when it started to hurt.  There were no words now, just Jen screaming and Blake grunting as he rammed into her cunt.

"Okay Bitch, I'm gonna cum"

"On my face, on my face.  I want your cum on my face"

"Quick, get up here"  And with that he pulled his dick out and grabbed her hair to 'help' her up.

She immediately grabbed a hold of his cock, with both hands, and started to yank on it, while looking up at him.  There eyes were locked.  And as Dan was watching this, his own jerks became stronger and faster.

"I'm cuumming" he groaned "AAAAAHHH" he shouted, and with that Dan watched his ‘Future Bride’ take the biggest wad of jism he had ever seen, all over her face.  Jen laughed as the blasts kept coming, there must have been almost 10 good size shots, and Jen's face and hair were covered.  Dan couldn't hold on any longer, and as he watched Jen smear Blake's cum all over her face and in her mouth, he blew his load all over the side of the caravan.

He pulled back out of the way as soon as he realized that they'd finished.  He stood silent for a moment, listening to them.  They were talking, he couldn't hear what about, and then it went silent for a minute.  He pressed his ear closer to the trailer, and he heard little moans.  He poked his head around the corner of the window again, and saw Blake's ass and big balls in front of the window, with Jen's legs hanging over his back.  He was eating her out.

"Fuckin cunts" Dan was now getting worked up, thinking about what he could do to them.  They're not gonna make him look like an asshole!!!  He went to the trunk of the car and pulled out the tyre iron.  He'd smash Blake's head in and then crush that cock of his.  He tiptoed to the front door, and turned the handle as slowly as he possibly could, edging the door open bit by bit.  As he stuck his head in through the doorway, he could hear them again, Jen almost crying with pleasure, and Blake grunting like an animal again.

Dan pulled the rest of his body in to the trailer, and just as he turned around to close the door quietly, he noticed the duffell bag sitting next to the couch.  Ping, he had an idea.  He wedged the tyre iron between the front door and the frame, crept over to the bag and unzipped it slowly, it was there, all of the money and the gun.  He reached for it, but stopped just short of the handle, "Fuck it" he thought, I've got a better idea.

He picked up that heavy bag, staggered as quietly as he could over to the door, opened it, picked up the tyre iron, and headed down the steps to the car.  He opened the back door and put the bag on the floor, headed over to the back bedroom window and listened again.  From what he could tell they were going like maniacs now, Jen was screaming wildly and Blake was nearly as loud with his grunting.  He didn't look, he didn't want to get transfixed at the sight of the brutal fucking again.

He walked over to the pizza box, took off his t-shirt, wrapped it around his hand, picked the box up and headed over to the open car door.  He put the pizza box on the seat, reached down to the bag with the t-shirt still wrapped around his hand, picked up the gun, put it in the box and closed the lid.  He shut the door and headed back to the window.

This time he looked in and pulled out his dick.  He watched them fucking again.  This time Blake was stood on the bed, he had a hand on each of Jen's thighs holding her butt up in the air, he had one leg either side of her ass and cunt, so that their legs were at right angles to each other, and he was squatting up and down to thrust his meat in and out of her pussy.  She had both of her hands wrapped around Blake's right ankle, digging her fingers into his skin.  Then, so quickly as to make Dan jump a little, Blake pulled his right leg out of Jen's grip, pushed both of her legs down so that she was crunched up into a ball, and stepped over her, so that both of his calf's were wedged behind Jen's ass cheeks, and his anus was pointing towards her, and he was doing little bunny hops to thrust his cock in and out.

This was too much for Jen, she went crossed eyed, grabbed his ass cheeks, thrust her head back, and with one big yell, she came all over his cock.  He turned around to her and laughed "Stick your finger in my ass you dirty whore!!!".  She didn’t hesitate for a second.  She licked the middle finger of her right hand, spread the skin either side of his rectum with her left, and rammed her finger in.  Blake arched his back and shot his head into the air and let out a big moan.  She rammed that finger in and out for a couple of minutes, when all of a sudden Blake reached around, pulled the finger out of his ass, bounced up and down on Jen's pussy for a few more thrusts, making her scream uncontrollably, then he leap frogged backwards, his left hand holding her big left tit, and his right hand holding his cock in Jens mouth and pulling on his length.

Jen reached above her and grabbed Blake's ass and dug he fingers in as he shouted "FUUUUCK YEEEEAAAHH!!" and spunked in her mouth, and at that very moment, Dan came in unison, yet again. 

Jen couldn't handle it, a burst of jism came out of her nose, as she pushed his stomach away from her, sat up and vomited all of Blake's cum onto the floor.  Blake was laughing, and now, so too was Dan.  He turned, walked confidently towards the car, started the engine, revved it up, put it into reverse, screeched it out onto the road, put it into first and roared out of the park, destination Beverley Hills, via the local sheriffs office for a pizza delivery.....

            I wonder what it would be like to be able to fuck one of my students and not be labeled a pervert.

            When I began teaching as a young man, my age wasn’t far off from the high school students I taught. At night I would often jack off fantasizing about their tight bodies, perky breasts, and youthful passion. I would rationalize my thoughts by thinking about how close we were in age.

            However, as I grew older, my desire for them did not subside…especially as they seemed to dress more and more provocatively. Every fall the administration and staff tried to quell the tide of inappropriate dress, but there were too many, too often, and we would forgo the battle of the dress code to focus on simply teaching.

            Thus, I would see some of my sophomores sitting at their desks, most of their breasts showing as they leaned over to write. Short skirts hiking up to reveal tanned thighs. Thong panties beneath their hipsters shown when they bent down to pick up a dropped pen or pencil. I didn’t try to avoid these sights…I relished them—trying to avoid being caught with my lustful glances or stares; I sought them out and captured them to use as fodder for masturbatory fantasies while my tired, older wife slept beside me.

            While being filled with these taboo yearnings, throughout the years of teaching, I never touched one of my students…not until I was 38…not until Tami.

            Tami was in my second period, sophomore English class. She was especially striking because she had shoulder-length, coal-black hair and bright, blue eyes. That combination alone was disconcerting, but she also had a wide, full ass that looked incredible when I stood behind her desk. She liked to show her round but medium-sized tits by violating the dress code as often as possible. She was the first student I had where I thought, “I would risk my job to fuck that girl.”

After about two months into the relationship I was starting to wear down.  Each time during our make out sessions I would go a little bit farther.  One Saturday we were on a date and Greg parked me on a secluded street so we could be alone.  After making out for about an hour I was completely naked, dripping wet, and really horny.  Greg would always stare at my ass and tits when I was naked.  H had his penis out and was getting dangerously close to my pussy.  At that point it felt too good to resist.  I made him put on a condom and then Greg put his dick in me.  I finally let him fuck me that night.  He held my side with one hand and cupped my tit with the other hand while he pumped my virgin pussy.  It hurt a little at first but I kind of enjoyed it.

From that point on we would have sex every weekend.  Usually it was in his car because we had nowhere else to go, but sometimes one of our parents weren’t home, or we had a friend’s house we could go to.  Every time that Greg and I fucked I enjoyed it more each time.  After about four months I was begging for it. That is about the same time that I found out that Greg was an asshole.  I overheard him one day bragging to his friends on the baseball team about how often he fucks me, what we do together, and what I like.  I knew that he was only dating me for the pussy.  We broke up and I did not date anyone else in high school.  I would still get horny.  Once you start having sex it is really hard to stop.  Sometimes I would get so horny that I would be hoping that someone would just come up to me and offer me sex.  All of the creepy old perverts who used to disgust me when they hit on me now kind of turned me on.  If they caught me on the right day I would probably fuck one of them.  I considered having one night stands or getting a fuck buddy but I was too young and timid for that kind of thing.  I thought about it and fantasized about it.  To satisfy my sexual appetite I would masturbate just about every night.

I matured a lot in college and felt more confident about my sexuality.  I hooked up with a couple guys that I studied with.  I was too horny to just masturbate my whole life so I kind of picked those two guys at random.  Guys are easy; they always want to fuck so that was pretty convenient for me.  There is something erotic about being alone with a guy studying for a test together.  A couple of dorky guys got lucky with me because of that and ended up fucking me doggystyle with my face planted in a textbook.

Later on in college I met the guy who would go on to be my husband.  Dan was a nice guy and treated me right so when he proposed to me at graduation I could not help but say yes.  Dan was okay in the bedroom.  He was a bit selfish though and did not really care if I did or did not have an orgasm.  Foreplay was completely out of the question.  I am a sexual person by nature so I could still enjoy whatever kind of sex that Dan gave me, but I never got as horny as I did when I was with Greg, my first boyfriend from high school.  I was a dirty little cock tease for Greg back in the days.  The thought of having sex was so exciting back then, but not so much anymore. 

I am 26 now with a job at an accounting firm.  I am happy with my marriage even if the sex is just okay.  Greg and I are both really busy with work and have to travel often, but always calls me and lets me knows that he cares. 

About a month ago I had to travel to New Orleans on a business trip.  After Julie (my best work friend) and I got out of the meeting where we found out that we were going to New Orleans, Julie had a big grin on her face.  I asked her what she looked so happy about and she mischievously said, “We are going to New Orleans while Marti Gras is going on!  This is going to be so much fun.”

I had not even thought of that.  Julie was in a sorority in college so she knew how to party.  I did not do a whole lot of partying at all in college.  Julie was also inviting me to go to such drunken wild party somewhere but it wasn’t really my thing.

The day I was leaving I told my husband that Mardi Gras was going on and he happily told me to have a good time.  He trusted me completely and had no reason not to. 

When we first got to New Orleans, Julie asked me what I was going to wear the next night while we were out partying.  I said that I didn’t bring anything special.  Julie just shook her head and we went shopping.  We went to a clothing store that had really slutty clothes.  At first I scoffed when Julie wanted me to try on some of those clothes.  After all I was married!  Julie kept saying that wearing a certain kind of clothes is not cheating. 

Just to entertain her I tried on a micro mini skirt and a little tank top.  To my surprise I really liked what I saw in the mirror.  I was reluctant to walk out of the dressing room to show Julie because my ass was almost hanging out of my skirt!  This outfit left nothing to the imagination.  I built up my courage and walked out to see Julie in a shirt that showed a ton of cleavage.  You could almost see all of her 36D breasts.  She loved what I was wearing and insisted that we buy it for me.  As Julie and I were talking I could see the sales clerk, a guy in his mid 30’s, was checking us both out wearing our slutty outfits.  Knowing that someone was looking me over like I was a complete whore kind of turned me on.  I felt a twinge in my pussy knowing that the sales clerk wanted to fuck me.  I handn’t felt that dirty since Greg was finger fucking me in the back of his car.  That was when I decided to buy the outfit.  Something about being in a strange place with Julie made me let loose a little bit.  I liked the idea of guys showering me with attention.  Tomorrow at Mardi Gras, there was going to be hundreds of guys lusting over my body.

I was having a lot of fun hanging out with Julie.  I could tell that she was having a big influence on how I was behaving.  After we left the clothing store there was a stand that was selling beads.

“We should buy some beads for tomorrow.” I said

“We don’t need any.  We are going to get some for free tomorrow.”  Said Julie.  It was obvious that she was implying that she was planning on flashing her tits to tomorrow in order to get beads.

“Oh my god!  You are such a whore!”  I said, mostly joking.  I was actually getting excited and debating whether I was going to show off my boobs as well.  Julie and I joked the rest of the way home. 

The next day I could not get out of our meeting fast enough.  I was excited about going to Bourbon Street and partying.  Julie and I got dressed in a hurry and hit the street.  We were wearing our outfits and even before we got out of our hotel we were getting looks from every guy we walked past.  The attention was really getting me horny. 

The first thing we did was hit a bar and got some guys to buy us shots.  As I started getting drunk started let loose even more.  One of the guys who bought us a drink put his arm around me and kept looking down at my tits.  After a few minutes we left so I did not go any farther with that guy, but having a man other than my husband touch me got me excited and feeling sexy like I used to in college before I met Dan. 

When Julie and I hit the street I was already about 5 drinks back and I am a lightweight so I was really feeling the alcohol.  The street was packed with people and everyone was crazy having a good time.  There were a bunch of guys staring at us but every now and then all the guys would look one way.  I saw that they were trying to sneak a peak at a girl showing her tits.  It was going on all over place.  There was someone from a balcony who was looking down in our direction.  Before I knew it, Julie had pulled down the front of her shirt exposing her D-Cup breasts for everyone to see.  The man in the balcony threw her some beads. 

Julie was flashing everyone who asked and was collecting all kind of beads.  She gave me some beads to wear too.  I was still debating whether I was going to lift up my shirt for everyone to see, my tits weren’t as big as Julie’s.  We were having a great time teasing the guys and drinking. 

I ran out of what I was drinking and I wanted more so I stumbled over to a group of guys underneath a balcony and ask if they could get me a drink.  One of the guys said, “Show us your tits and I’ll give you a beer.”  I knew that I shouldn’t, but I really wanted another beer.  I lifted up my shirt and every guy in the area started cheering and hollering.

The guy who offered the drink told me that the beer was inside and I had to follow him.  I told Julie and she was eager to go inside and get on the balcony.  We followed this guy upstairs and there was about 20 people upstairs partying.  Most of them were hanging out on the balcony throwing beads.  Julie and I both grabbed a drink and went outside on the balcony.  While we were out there Julie and were getting more and more drunk.  Julie would flash her tits and then grab my shirt too and expose my tits for everyone to see.  I would playfully try to get her to stop but knowing that hundreds of guys were lusting after my tits was getting me horny.  My pussy was starting to get really went.  Julie and I laughed together as we took turns taking each other’s tits out.  The guys on the balcony were getting more daring with us as well.  Julie was grinding her ass to the music on one of the guys in a chair.  She was dancing with her tits out for all of Bourbon Street to see.  One of the guys that I was next started to have his hand wander across my body. 

I was so horny that I didn’t mind his hand stroking my inner thigh as we danced.  My pussy was dripping.  I could see that Julie was having a good time flashing and being the center of attention for a group of guys on the other side of the balcony.

I did not realize too much because I was drunk and just going with the flow, but the guy who I was dancing with me was leading me into the room.  The room was very dark and he led me toward the corner.  Everyone else in the house was either on the balcony or preoccupied so nobody was paying attention to us although anyone could have walked by at any moment.  He sat down in a chair and I stood in front of him facing him.  He lifted up the front of my skirt and started licking my pussy over my panties.  I was too drunk and horny to stop him.  I just stood there as this stranger was playing with my clit with his tongue.  I don’t remember how long he tickled my pussy but he started trying to move my panties out of the way.  I moved his head back only to see that his cock was out and it was fully erect.  I stood there and looked as his dick in awe.  I had not see a cock other than my husbands for years.

I couldn’t torture myself any more.  My animal instinct kicked in.  I don’t think I had ever been hornier in my life.  I reached down and slid off my panties as the owner of this strange dick stared and stroked himself.  I put my legs on each side of him and sat down, positioning his dick at the entrance of my pussy.  I started rubbing the head of his penis on my clit, hoping that this would satisfy me.  Some voice deep inside me was telling me that I should not go all the way with this guy.  The head of his cock rubbed my pussy back and forth, from the clit to the wet, juicy lips.  I was in ecstasy and almost reached an orgasm.  Slowly, the guy pushed his cock passed the barrier and entered me.  I gasp but instinctively started to ride him.  My pussy lips were moving up and down on his dick as my ass gyrated in the air.  I lost all control, I was consumed by lust.  I was fucking a stranger with no condom on and all I could think about was shoving his cock deeper inside me.  My pussy juices were dripping down the balls of my stranger.  I lifted my shirt up and started massaging my naked breasts as I rode the hard cock.  He was fucking me rough like I was a little slut who needed to be punished.  My pussy lips could feel every vein on his shaft.  This stranger was filling me up completely.  I started to wonder if Julie was watching me ride a perfect stranger. 

He grabbed me tight and started pumping violently a few times.  His dick slid effortlessly into my soaking wet pussy.  After just a couple minutes he pushed me away as he stood up.  As I fell away he jerked his dick off and it exploded with huge loads of cum across my skirt, stomach and shirt.  After his orgasm subsided he pulled up his pants, grabbed his beer, and left me as he walked outside to the balcony to party some more. 

I don’t remember the particulars of the rest of the night.  I woke up with Julie in our hotel room the next morning.  I had no panties on, cum stains on my clothes, and had a hangover. 

Julie and I talked about the crazy night we had.  She told me how guys were grabbing her tits and whipping their dicks out wanting her to touch them.  She said that she didn’t do much with any of them, just showed her tits and grinded. “What happened with you and that guy you were with? She asked. 

“Oh, we just messed around a little bit.” I said.  I felt guilt for the first time since I was no longer drunk but I knew that my secret was safe with Julie.  Even though I knew Julie wouldn’t tell, I was still a little embarrassed that I went farther than her and she was supposed to be the wild one. 

We left New Orleans that night.  I fucked my husband really good when I got home.  I feel a little guilt sometimes, but hey, a girl needs some excitement every now and then.  My one night stand at Mardi Gras will be my secret forever.  

Taking Jess on proved to be something of a mixed blessing; i found her to be lazy and she was often late for work - but the customers loved her - the men in particular. She has a thick mane of blonde curly hair which stretches to below her shoulder blades (a good advert for a salon I thought!) and the sort of slim, lithe body that interests men of all ages. And didn't she know it - as she pressed her small but firm boobs against the men as she washed and cut their hair. She was also quick to accentuate her tight little bum in a pair of black leather trousers that made the guys drool.

Whilst Jess was still a handful, I noticed a willingness for her to lock up in the evening which suited me as I had to collect my children from the child minder and i allowed her to do this believing she was doing me a favour - I couldn't have been more wrong!

One night around 2 hours after the salon had closed i was driving on my way back from the supermarket when I noticed the upstairs light were still on. thinking Jess had simply forgotten, i stopped and decided to let myself in and deal with it. Cursing her for her carelessness, I let myself in to the sounds of crying and screaming coming from upstairs. Scared, but furious that someone had had the nerve to enter my shop and attack one of my staff i crept slowly up the stairs brandishing a pair of scissors which I had decided I could use as a weapon to surprise Jess's' assailant. As i reached the top of the stairs, i stopped dead in my tracks at the sight I witnessed through the salon door which was ajar.

Jess was naked apart from her heels, her hands gripping a wash bowl so tightly she was in danger of ripping the thing clean off the wall. In the mirror I could see her eyes were shut, mouth agape as she gasped for air like a beached fish - her head thrashing from side to side as she came in torrents which sent her into a frenzy of lust. The reason for her excitement wasn't hard to see - she was impaled on the dick of Nathan a local DJ and one of our regulars who Jess openly flirted with and who clearly had the hots for her. Part of me was disgusted with the way Jess had used me to get her way with Nathan but I was also intrigued and watched, spellbound unable to move.

Just then Jess spotted me in the mirror and screamed, grabbing her panties to protect her modesty before rushing out of the room. Iwas angry with Nathan for the upset that this had caused and shouted at him to get out and that he wouldn't be welcome in the shop again. He just shrugged nonchalantly swinging his long fat penis as he strode out.

When he had gone I tried to calm Jess down - she was sobbing , begging me not to sack her and not to tell her mum or fiance. I asked her had this been a regular occurrence to which she nodded admitting that she had become addicted to his cock and that he gave her depths of pleasure she had never experienced with any man before. I must admit i had never come with John with such ferocity as she had just then with Nathan and she sensed this saying "Christ, I don't know what's come over me Carole, but I've become obsessed with sex with this wonderful man and his gorgeous body and delicious cock- it's been like a drug". She composed herself and went home and we both vowed to let the matter drop.

Over the next week Nathan stayed away but one evening as I was locking up (Jess having been relieved of that duty!) there was a knock on the salon door. I pulled up the blind to tell the customer we were closing only to see Nathan staring back at me.He asked if he could come in as he felt he had to apologise. Foolishly, I unlocked the door and let him come in but as I was in no mood to hear his apologies, I told him Jess wasn't there and also told him that the matter was forgotten.

Sensing some weakness in me for letting him in - he visibly gained confidence and suddenly said - "Ah but what Jess doesn't know is that i saw you watching us both for a good five minutes that evening - did you like what you saw, sexy ?"

I was furious with him but also uneasy as he must've carried on fucking Jess knowing I was watching and also knowing how mesmerised i was by the sight of their naked bodies.

"Er - no God , just shut up you lousy bastard" I retorted but he must have realised my words lacked conviction.

" I saw you in the mirror - watching my arse and my cock and wishing it was you that was getting the treatment I was giving Jess - don't deny it Carole".

I felt numb - guilty, found out but before I could offer any further resistance he approached me and placed his hands on my shoulders - they felt big and controlling on my petite frame. "D'you know, Carole once I spied you there, I wanted that to be you in there coming on my cock and clinging on to that wash basin whilst you got a severe fucking- a sexy mature woman getting the sort of shagging you don't get at home".

I could feel all resistance ebbing away - yes of course I fancied this sexy hunk and was desperate to learn whether he could elicit the same ecstatic response in me as he had with Jess. I took charge reaching down ., squeezing his balls through his tracksuit bottoms before sinking to my knees. In a mad frenzy of lust, I was tearing at the waistband of his pants, desperate to free that juicy cock that had given Jess so much pleasure the week before. And I wasn't disappointed - it was a fucking stonker - already hard and seeping a drop of pre cum out of its hole. I lapped it up with gusto and slurped greedily on his bell end running my hand along his shaft and pulling and stroking his balls. "Christ almighty you bastard that cock tastes good" I gasped in a fit of wanton lust. He was bigger, thicker and firmer than my husband and I was powerless to resist.

We stripped one another tearing at buttons in our excitement. I was soon naked and he laid me on my back before giving me a mind blowing orgasm with his tongue. My husband only licks my cunt under sufferance and it shows but this bastard loved doing it , nibbling on my lips and taking my clit on his mouth and running his tongue around it until I thought I'd pass out with pleasure. When he put his fingers in me as well I knew I couldn't hold on and felt my back rise off the floor as I arched my body to accommodate every millimetre of his tongue and fingers into my greedy snatch. I came with a massive groan - a much more intense sensation than I ever have with John and feeling that delicious mix of guilt and lust I begged him to fill me with his cock as I'd seen him do with Jess. He needed no second bidding as he stretched my lips and oh so slowly eased his bulbous head in.

I was in heaven and begged him to go slowly so I could feel every delicious inch. Licking sweat off his broad powerful chest I could feel him start to speed up and  cried out as I felt the stirrings of another orgasm welling up inside. "Oh God, oh yes, Nathan it's fucking fantastic , fuck me fuck me fuck meeeeee" i squealed as he pumped harder and harder, as I clung to the tight , firm cheeks of his gorgeous arse as he rode me. Just then I could feel him tense as he approached his own orgasm and biting my shoulder he groaned as his own orgasm ripped through him. It was truly fantastic and whilst Jess is back with her fiance and trying to stay on the straight and narrow, i'm sure it won't be long until the lure of Nathan and his terrific lovemaking is too much to resist. Who knows we may even have a threesome!

“I love you too darl.” I replied, kissing her neck.

I soon had enough soap on her back and replaced the soap in it’s holder on the wall of the shower.

Then, I made sure the water didn’t wash off what I’d put on and turned the nozzle of the shower away from our bodies.

Slowly, I began to massage her back with my soapy fingers, slowly working my way down her back towards her very beautiful arse.

My fingers dug gently into her soft flesh and I heard Victoria groan softly with pleasure.

I then ran the tip of my finger from the bottom of her spine down between the cheeks of her arse until I reached her tiny anus.

I flicked my finger back and forth across her anus making Victoria squirm with pleasure.

I too had a sensitive spot on my own anus, so knew what pleasure she was getting out of it.

Then, slowly I began to penetrate her anus with my soapy finger.

“Mmm…” Victoria moaned softly in pleasure as she felt my finger slowly sinking up inside of her.

I brought my free hand up the inside of her silky thighs and slowly began to insert two fingers of that hand inside her vagina.

I could feel my finger inside her anus with my fingers inside her vagina.

I suppose that’s what it was like to a woman when she has two males penetrating her at once.

I’d never had sex with a woman while another man was also fucking her, it really wasn’t my thing.

I’d much rather have two women plus myself than two guys and a female.

Now all I was interested in was this beautiful woman in front of me.

Victoria was pushing herself harder and harder against both sets of my fingers which were buried to the hilt inside her arse and her vagina.

I could feel her vaginal muscles gripping my fingers tightly within her as she pleasured herself on my fingers.

I kissed both cheeks of her arse as I finger fucked her.

Suddenly, I felt a warm gush flood my fingers just as Victoria groan above me.

I knew that she’d just cum all over my fingers.

I withdrew my fingers from within her slowly and washed them under the flowing water from the shower.

I then stood up and turned this beautiful lady towards me and our lips met in a passionate kiss.

The water gently sprayed over us as we kissed tenderly and passionately.

 We broke our embrace and Victoria smiled as she said, “my turn to wash you now lover.”

Victoria turned me away from her and started to apply the soap to my back and neck.

It’d been quite a while since a female had given me a wash in the shower and I enjoyed the feeling of having her soft, small hands on my back.

Victoria worked her way downwards, much the same way I had with her.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her lowered herself down to her knees behind me as she continued to wash me.

Then I felt her fingers massaging themselves into the soft flesh of my arse.

I closed my eyes in enjoyment as she reached under my crotch and gently cupped my balls in her hand.

She moved them slowly in her palm and then released them again.

Then Victoria ran the tip of her finger down the groove separating my cheeks until she reached my anus.

She rubbed gently across my anus, bringing forth a soft groan of pleasure from me.

I had one spot on my anus that felt wonderful when rubbed, just on the outside facing backwards.

Victoria soon discovered that sensitive spot and knew from my reactions that I enjoyed her touching me there.

After rubbing for a few seconds, Victoria then guided me under the water and washed the soap from my body and anus.

She then moved my body back out of the water and I felt her part my cheeks.

Suddenly, I felt her hot tongue touching my anus, which sent a thrill right through me.

Not too many women would do what Victoria was doing to me.

They don’t mind it being done to them, but when it comes their turn, they shy completely away from doing so.

This woman was one in a million that’s for sure.

Nothing was taboo to her, nor was it for me either.

Whatever Victoria wanted to experiment in sexually was quite okay by me.

Victoria removed her tongue from my arse and turned me back around to face her.

She smiled up at me and I saw her wetting her finger. I had a fair idea of what was coming next, and I was proved right.

Slowly and carefully so, s not to cause me any discomfort, Victoria eased her finger up into my backside.

I’d only once had a woman try this with me and she had not been this careful, thereby making it a rather unpleasant experience for me which I’d not tried till this day.

Victoria however knew just what she was doing, and I felt neither pain nor discomfit.

With her finger inside my backside, Victoria reached forward and grabbed my cock and began to slowly stroke me back into life.

When I was fully erect once more, Victoria looked up at me with a grin on her face.

“Are you ready, my sexy man?” She asked with a smile.

“Yes darl, more than ready.” I replied with a grin to match her’s.

Victoria opened her beautiful lips and slowly began to insert the head of my cock inside her warm, wet mouth.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling on her mouth engulfing my shaft as it slip deeper and deeper inside her throat.

I was a bit surprised when I felt the tip of her nose touch my pubic hairs, which meant she now had all of my length buried deep inside her throat.

Again, while I had bedded many women, not one of them had bothered to deep throat me.

This woman was truly incredible to say the least.

Victoria slowly withdrew her finger from my backside and placed both hands on the cheeks of my arse.

As she thrust her mouth forward, she used her hands to pull my hips forward, bringing my cock deep inside her wet mouth.

There was no other feeling like having someone you loved deep throating you.

I knew that I wouldn’t last too long inside this woman’s tight throat and sure enough it was only a few seconds before I felt myself start to empty my seed deep down the back of her throat.

Victoria groaned with pleasure as she felt my cum shooting into her throat.

She continued to suck on my cock until she had drained me completely.

“Mmm, that was lovely, thank you Brian.” She said releasing my now limp cock from her mouth.

“No my sweetheart, it’s me that thanks you.” I said reaching down and drawing her to her feet, so that now we once more stood face to face.

I gently took her into my arms and held her to me.

I wanted to hold her forever, safe from any harm or hurt.

I’d never felt this way before with any other woman I’d known.

“Shall we have a bit of a lay down, Brian?” She asked, breaking the spell that held me.

“Sounds good to this feeble old man.” I replied jokingly.

“Oh, there’s nothing feeble about you honey.” Victoria said kissing me on the lips.

We walked hand in hand to the bedroom where we would have a short break from our passion.

I waited until Victoria pulled the bed clothing back and she got on the bed first and lay flat on her back, her hair sprayed across the pillow.

I drank in her beauty, still half convinced this was one of the most incredible dreams I’d ever had.

If indeed it was a dream, it was one I never wanted to wake from.

I then moved onto the bed with her, half expecting her to suddenly disappear from in front of me.

As our lips meet in a passionate kiss, I knew then that this was for real.

Why I had been blessed with her love, I would never know, but I knew that I never wanted to lose this woman from my life.

It was as though we’d been destined to meet like this.

It was unreal how everything was working out.

From a single name in a poker room, she had become the most important person in my life, all in a matter of months.

Our bodies molded together in passion and love.

I broke our kiss and rolled to the side of her.

I held my head in my hand and drank in her beauty once more.

I let my eyes run all over her body, taking in the small scar in her abdomen, which Victoria had already told me online that she had.

I too had scars on my body, both front and back and one little scar on her body did nothing to take any beauty away from her body.

She had a body thousands of 20 year old females would envy. 

Victoria reached over with her right hand and lightly stroked my jaw line with her fingertips.

“What are you thinking honey?” she asked with a smile that fairly took my breath away.

“I was just thinking of just how beautiful you are Victoria, both inside and outside.” I told her truthfully.

There were small tears forming in the corners of her eyes I saw.

“What’s wrong darl?” I asked a bit worried.

“Nothing’s wrong, my darling lover, everything’s just perfect.” She replied, leaning forward to kiss me tenderly on the lips.

“What about those tears?” I asked, already thinking that I knew the correct answer.

“Those are tears of happiness, sweet man.” She replied, wiping her eyes and smiling at me.

I lay my head on her shoulder and hugged her naked body to my own.

Everything felt just right with the world.

                                               End of part two

 Final part to the story will be here soon, storyteller.

 

I kept going slowly and watched him and after a minute he sat up and said that was fantastic, I really had a great spasm then. I asked him why he went like that and he said that’s what happens when you cum. Here he said lay back and I will do it for you and he stood up and held my cock and worked it up and down for me. I said that’s feels wonderful and he said I like the feel of it too and I can’t wait for you to cum. He kept pulling the skin up and down and as it went over the edge of the top of my cock it felt really good. He varied the speed of his wanking and I really was enjoying it and then I began to feel all funny in my tummy and my balls started to feel strange, he knew I was cumming and he went harder and faster and said this is fantastic, as he watched me start to squirm about as I tried to get the feeing of it happening and I couldn’t, he had complete control of me as he pulled me off. Then this great feeling started to go right through me and I everything was happening in my cock and I could see why he went like he did when he came, I was almost doing the same and the feeling kept getting stronger and stronger and finally it burst and I had this amazing sensation go right through me. I couldn’t believe how powerful it was ands how good it felt. I too went all limp and out of breath, my legs went all weak and I don’t think I could have stood up on my own it felt sooooooo good.

He stopped as I went soft and he said there how was that and I said that is the best feeling I have ever had. He said it always feels good but its better when somebody else does it to you. I said has anybody done it to you and he said yes my cousin did it for me the first time and then he made me suck him off. I said what? And he said I had to suck his cock until he came but he is older than me and when he cums he shoots cum or spunk out of it. It’s the stuff that makes a baby when you fuck a girl. I said wow how does he do that. He said it happens when we reach puberty and start growing hair and stuff.  I said what was it like and he said it tasted weird and I didn’t know he was going to do it and I got a shock when it all went into my mouth and tasted pretty strange. I didn’t like it at first and tried to spit it out, but he made me swallow it. Then he made me do it a couple of times to him until I got used to the taste of his cum. I didn’t really like it but it was all right I suppose. He said it can’t harm you and all the girls swallow it when they suck him off. He said if you will do it for me I will show you what it’s like and because you cant cum in my mouth, it will be all right. I said all right and he got down and sucked me. He put his mouth over my cock and closed his lips on it and slid them up and down and rubbed his tongue over and around it. It felt absolutely wonderful and I said this is even better than getting pulled off and he said he thought so too. Then he said ok now we will do it together and he told me to take all my clothes off as he did and then he told me to lie on the bed and he got on top of me the other way around. The way we were we both had our cocks near each other mouth. Then he said ok here we go and he took my cock in his mouth and I put his in mine. It felt strange at first; the skin sort of is different and has a bit of a taste. I followed what he was doing to me and pretty soon we were both sucking like mad on each other. I was concentrating on doing it right on him and I wasn’t feeling him sucking on me as strongly as I did earlier.

He told me he liked the feeling of my cock in his mouth and said I wasn’t as big as his cousin but it still felt good. I sucked on him for about 4 or 5 minutes before he came and it was a fantastic feeling, feeling him cumming. He went harder as he came and he jerked about a bit and he said afterwards it was really touchy on the head as I ran my tongue around the rim like he had done to me. He had a bit of a rest then he did it to me and it was only a minute or so and I came too. Again it felt different cumming in his mouth as it was warm and wet and his tongue was rubbing it. I jerked about too as it was a lot more sensitive on the top.

After that we both sat there and talked about how it felt and how good our orgasm was. I said I am curious now to see what cum tastes like because I wouldn’t mind sucking him again any time as I really liked it. He said great I loved having done like that.

He said the other thing his cousin did to him was poofter him by shoving his cock up his bum. I said wow what was that like and he said at first it hurt but it got better but he said when he came and put cum in him he didn’t like it and it took ages to all come out again. He said come on I will show you and I wasn’t real sure about it and he said it will be ok, get some oil or face cream from your mother’s room and that will make it better. I came back with a bottle of hand cream and he said that will be fine. Now bend over the bed and pull your cheeks back and I will put it on your bum hole and then I can poofter you. I wasn’t real sure about it but I did and he put this cream all around my hole and some on his cock and he put it into me. At first it was hard to get in because I kept tightening up my arse hole but he finally forced it in and once it was in it was ok. Then he fucked me like he said you do to a girl and as he did my cock got hard and it felt really strange with him pushing up and down in my bum. Then after a while he came and he said it felt great. When he pulled it out my bum hole was all sore like without being painful. I really felt like I needed a shit and when I went to the bathroom all that came out was air. It was ok but I knew something had been shoved up my bum for ages afterwards. Then he said ok you can poofter me and we did the same to him as he did to me and I poofter’d him. It felt strange having my cock in his bum but fucking him felt nice and the hand cream made it all wet and slippery and I liked the feel. After about 4 or 5 minutes I came and it felt different again. I had had three orgasms and each one felt different the three different ways. After that he went to the bathroom and tried to shit as like me he really felt like he had to and nothing but air came out in huge farts like me. We also washed each others bums to get the hand cream off. Another thing we noticed there was no shit on our cocks after we pulled them out.

After that we got dressed and said how great it was, from not knowing how to masturbate we had done three things to have an orgasm and each one was great. He said not to tell anybody what we had done because they would say we are poofters and we aren’t. I said I wouldn’t admit that to anybody but are we going to do it again and he said any time you ask I am willing to wank and suck but I don’t know about doing poofters. He said I will see if I feel like it then.

I didn’t tell him but I would have been quite willing for him to poofter me any time. I rather liked all three.

From then on we did it together for a few months before I started to spurt spunk, and about a month after me he started too. We both got to drink loads of cum between us as we sucked each other off three or four times a week and I masturbated myself every day twice and  often three or four times. After he started to cum I stopped him pooftering me as it was really yucky having his cum in my bum. Even though a lot came out when I had tried to shit it out, it still took hours for it to all come out. I had to stuff a tissue into my bum to stop it staining my pants. Some days I had to wash them in case my mother saw it. He didn’t mind and he got me to fuck his bum quite often.

When I had my first fuck I stopped wanking with him and from then on we never wanked or sucked each other. Girls were better to fuck and it didn’t take much to get them to suck and be sucked. He was about the same as me and a couple of times when we had girls together we would swap girls and take turns in fucking both of them, and let them see how it looked being fucked. Once they watched us fucking another girl they went wild and wanted to show off themselves and it almost became a competition to put on the best show. As well they all wanted to try it in the different ways and we had heaps of fun working out the different ways to fuck each other. They introduced us to more girls and a couple more guys and we all had orgies together, it was wild.

Now most guys would be finding the nearest blunt object to go beat the living shit out of the guy that was fucking his wife. But, we had discussed this possibility many times. We agreed that if she found a guy she wanted, that was open minded and was ok with a threesome, that she could bring him home and get started without me. Finally, I was thinking, I had waited a long time for this to happen.

I made it to the end of the hall and leaned against the door jamb, wanting to take in the sight in front of me before I joined in. There was my absolutely gorgeous wife riding a very large, very hard cock reverse cowgirl. She was facing me with her legs spread wide. I could clearly see her shaved, dripping wet pussy being stretched wide open by her new friend. Her stomach and thighs were still quivering from the after effects of the climax I had heard a short time before. Her eyes were closed and her breath was coming in short quick gasps. There is not a sight on this planet that is more beautiful than a sexy woman in ecstasy.

Let me describe her: She was 19 at the time, 5’1”, maybe 100lbs soaking wet and fully clothed, her tits a perfect B cup with nipples the size of pencil erasers. Her body was slim, trim, and toned in all the right places.

I slowly undressed right there where I was standing, not taking my eyes off of the incredibly hot action on the bed. Kristy was slowly rocking back and forth, her new friends cock deep in her tight little pussy. She was so wet I could see her juices running down over his shaved balls. Neither of them noticed I was there until I was all the way undressed and had climbed onto the foot of the bed.

Kristy opened her eyes, startled for a moment before her face lit up with a huge smile.

“Welcome home honey” She said.

I smiled back, “Hi baby” I replied.

“This is Dave, Dave meet Brian, my husband, Brian this is Dave.” She said in a mockingly formal manner.

It was a bit surreal as Dave and I shook hands.

“So, Dave, you like my wife’s pussy?” I asked, smiling.

“Oh, Fuck yes” was all he could manage. Kristy hadn’t missed a beat and was still rocking back and forth on his cock. I could see her stomach muscles clenching and relaxing and knew from experience how awesome that felt. I didn’t blame him for being almost incoherent.

I crawled up the bed a bit and straddled Dave’s thighs, taking Kristy in my arms. I pulled her close, my hard throbbing cock pushing into her belly, and kissed her deep and hard. I finally broke our kiss and moved down, nibbling on her neck as I palmed both of her perfect tits. I took both of her nipples in my fingers and pinched lightly as I was kissing and biting her neck.

She pushed my head down, so I took the hint and sucked one nipple and then the other deep into my mouth, biting gently. This set her off again, screaming “Oh Fuck!” as she came. I could feel her entire body trembling uncontrollably in my arms. Dave’s breathing was coming hard and fast, he was making little grunting, groaning sounds, his head moving from side to side as he enjoyed feeling her pussy clamp down around his cock.

Still sucking and biting her nipples I reached down with one hand and started slowly circling her engorged clit with my fingers. She gasped, tensed, and came again quick and hard. I decided right then that I was going to make her cum more and harder than she ever had before.

Again, I felt gentle downward pressure on my head. I looked up into her beautiful blue eyes with a questioning look on my face.

“Lick my clit, baby” she whispered.

I was a little surprised, and to tell the truth a little concerned. There was another mans cock down there after all. I moved down slowly, sucking, kissing, and licking my way to her sweet pussy. The closer I got the more turned on she became, if that was possible. I finally made it, flattening my tongue and pushing on her clit. I started slowly and gently, it was mostly her moving against me as she rode up and down Dave’s cock.

As I got more turned on I licked harder and faster, my tongue traveling further each time. Suddenly I noticed a distinctly different taste and texture. Opening my eyes I realized with a shock that I had just accidentally licked Dave’s cock where it was sliding in and out of Kristy. I quickly moved back up to her clit and shortened my licks. We continued this for awhile, with Kristy cumming hard several more times.

Between my licking and Dave’s cock, Kristy was reduced to her base sexual instinct. She was nothing more than a sexual animal craving fulfillment by this time. I licked harder and faster, wanting to give her more and more pleasure. I tasted that distinct difference again, and again moved up a bit. “That really wasn’t that bad” I thought to myself, “I wouldn’t mind trying that more” but I didn’t want to freak either Dave or Kristy out by being blatant about it. Little did I know that is exactly what they both wanted.

I finally let myself go, licking up and down her dripping pussy, every few licks I’d let myself go a little lower to get a little different taste, feeling and tasting Dave’s hard cock with my tongue. Every time I did that I could hear him moan a little louder and feel him push his hips up off the bed a little farther. I guessed by now he had to know it wasn’t a slip, that I was doing it on purpose. By his reaction I hoped that it was ok.

This was confirmed the next time I went lower and felt a hand on the back of my head, gently pushing my mouth down. “What the hell” I thought, as I licked the full length of his exposed cock for the first time. I tasted the familiar sweetness of Kristy’s pussy, and something else. A masculine musk, raw flesh, testosterone, it was delicious. I felt Kristy shift, and opened my eyes and looked up to see her looking down at me. I was relieved as I saw her smile and saw her eyes glaze over with lust as she watched me licking Dave’s cock up and down. She tensed and came hard once again, this time collapsing back onto his chest, losing all control.

I crawled up and laid down beside them, pulling Kristy off of Dave, her back to me. I held her close as she trembled and shuddered, her orgasm still coursing through her lithe body. After a few minutes her eyes slowly opened and her breathing began to return to some semblance of normal.

“Oh, My God”, she whispered.

“Welcome back love” I replied, “You ok?”

“Fuck yes, that was amazing!” she said, as she pressed her ass back into my now aching, very hard, and throbbing cock. “Fuck me!”.

I reached down and placed my cock at the opening of her drenched pussy, sliding my cock deep into her in one long stroke. I saw her reach over and take Dave into her hand, for the first time I saw his entire cock, up until now it had been buried inside her. He was at least 9 inches long and so thick she couldn’t wrap her hand all the way around him. I laid behind her and fucked her with long slow strokes as I enjoyed the sight of her small hand sliding up and down his engorged cock.

She let go of his cock and pointed to the bed beside her head.

“Kneel up here Dave, I want to suck you” she said.

He didn’t waste any time complying with her wish, no man in his right mind would. I propped myself up on one elbow so I could get a better look. I had always wanted to see what she looked like with another mans cock in her cute little mouth. I was not disappointed at all, it was one of the sexiest things I have ever seen.

I continued to slowly fuck her, wanting this to last as long as I could. I watched as her little tongue darted out, licking him all over. Her hand moving his cock around so she could get everywhere she wanted to be. Her mouth opening and his cock disappearing inside a little at a time. I could hear her struggling to breathe through her nose as she took more and more of him into her mouth. Every once in awhile she would slowly slide him back out, then I could see her cheeks collapse as she sucked hard and took him into her mouth again.

Each time she took him a little deeper. I was amazed at how much of him she was sucking. She had deep throated me before, several times, I am no slouch at 8 inches but I wasn’t anywhere near as thick as he was. She seemed determined to take it all, and after working at it she did. The sight of all that cock disappearing into her little mouth was the hottest thing I’d seen. She held him deep for a few seconds, then slowly pulled off. After gasping for air she sucking him in again, this time all the way down without a pause.

Dave was moaning uncontrollably by this point, I don’t know how he was holding himself back from filling her mouth. Kristy was whimpering around his cock, her body trembling and her pussy contracting around my cock, having one long continuous orgasm. Each time she would hold his cock deep in her throat for a few seconds before slowly drawing him out, then back down again.

After several minutes of this Dave finally cried out that he was going to cum, but Kristy had other ideas. She pulled her mouth off and squeezed the base of his cock firmly, stopping his impending climax. Kristy laid her head down to catch her breath as she continued to hold his cock, stroking him ever so slowly to keep him close to the edge.

I had sped up and was fucking her harder and faster than before, but still slowly compared to what I really wanted to do. I wanted to see exactly where this was going, what it was she had in mind. I leaned my head down a bit and was sucking, kissing, and nibbling on her neck when I found out. She had pulled Dave forward a bit so that when I raised my head his cock was just a few inches away. She was holding him, pointing his cock directly at my mouth.

I looked down at her, she smiled and didn’t say anything. She motioned with her eyes and made clear with her facial expression what she wanted me to do. She was so damned cute laying there, a look of unbridled ecstasy, her eyes glazed over with lust, looking up at me longingly, biting her lip sexily. I knew exactly what she was hoping for and once again thought “what the hell”.

I leaned forward slightly, my tongue flicking out and licking the head of Dave’s cock. The taste was different yet again. No hint of Kristy’s pussy this time, just pure man, pure cock. After that taste I couldn’t resist more. I licked in earnest, all over, everywhere I could get to. Kristy was moving his cock around so I didn’t miss a spot. I opened my mouth and slowly sucked his head in, reveling in the taste and texture of his cock.

I slid his cock in my mouth a bit further, sucking hard and working all around with my tongue. I could hear him moaning loudly, and could feel Kristy cumming even harder now.

“That is so fucking sexy” I heard her whimper.

I started to move my head back and forth, sucking hard, fucking his beautiful cock with my mouth. Each time I took a little more into my mouth, I wanted to see how deep I could suck him. I was lost in lust, my aching, throbbing cock buried deep in my wife‘s perfect pussy. Sliding a hard cock in and out of my mouth, wanting more and more, loving every second of it. I kept taking him deeper and deeper. I learned quickly how to swallow and control my gag reflex. I did to him everything that I knew I enjoyed. I kept sucking, deeper and harder, taking more and more. I was surprised as I felt my lips bump her hand. Kristy was still holding the base of his cock, directing it into my mouth. I couldn’t believe I had taken all of him, I was amazed, shocked, proud.

“Oh Fuck, here it comes” I barely heard Dave yell out.

Kristy leaned back into me, forcing my mouth off of his cock right as he started to cum. She directed his cock at her face, then mine. His hot cum splashing us both, drenching our faces. She took him into her mouth, then placed him in my mouth, both of us getting a spurt or two. The taste was amazing. So good, thick and creamy, I wanted more. He had held off cumming for so long his orgasm was huge. I couldn’t believe how much cum he had for us. Our faces were dripping by the time he collapsed on the bed beside us.

I suddenly couldn’t hold back anymore and shot my load deep into Kristy’s tight, hot, incredibly wet pussy. After catching my breath I slowly pulled out, letting her lay on her back. I looked lovingly down into her eyes, smiling back at her. She reached up and grabbed my head, pulling it down, kissing me deep and sharing Dave’s cum. She proceeded to lick his juice off of my face, kissing me again to share, and I did the same for her.

We looked over at Dave, who was slowly recovering beside us.

“Dave, my pussy is full” she said with a smile.

He got a huge grin on his face as he scooted down and buried his face between her thighs. He cleaned out her dripping pussy with his tongue, making her cum again in the process. He crawled back up beside her, kissing her deeply, sharing what he had found. She then kissed me, sharing our combined juices.

I was in Heaven.

So, I tried it. It was amazing, wonderful, delightful, delicious. It was something I would want to do (and do) again, and again. My suppressed desire had been set free and ignited, burning hot and fierce. Never to be snuffed out again.

This is a true story, no embellishments. Kristy and I got together with Dave many more times. More was explored, in depth. There was never any jealousy or shame with anything we did and no regret is felt even today, 15 years later.

I will write down some of these other experiences, if there is a desire to read about them.

yankees2girl: up for sum strip poker?

fucinhigh08: hell yea

yankees2girl: lol bro/sis then?

fucinhigh08: absolutely

yankees2girl: haha

fucinhigh08: ok
fucinhigh08: so how old you want me

yankees2girl: i  dont care as long as your older than me

fucinhigh08: lol
fucinhigh08: 22
fucinhigh08: lol

yankees2girl: ok
yankees2girl: lol

fucinhigh08: ok you being innocent or slutty

yankees2girl: shy but naughty

fucinhigh08: nice
fucinhigh08: ok so mom n dad are out and i walk in the living room where you are watching TV

yankees2girl: yea, just be dominate, not like rapist dominate though, brotherly dominate

fucinhigh08: no problem

yankees2girl: im wearing that out fit i had on u know pink tank top, shorts, thong

fucinhigh08: im n just jeans no shirt

yankees2girl: "hey bro what’s up" i say glancing up and seeing your half naked body

fucinhigh08: i look over ...hey sis w’sup
fucinhigh08: where’s mom and dad

yankees2girl: "i dont know out somewhere"

fucinhigh08: i look you up and down noticing how damn sexy you are your body looking all hot in your little outfit
fucinhigh08: "im bored you wanna do something?”

yankees2girl: "yea im bored too you got anything in mind”

fucinhigh08: “i dunno”
fucinhigh08: “wanna play cards”

yankees2girl: "yea, just like we used to when we were younger"

fucinhigh08: "ok you got money to bet?”

yankees2girl: "no..." i look at you disappointed

fucinhigh08: as i get up to get the cards "well then how you expect to play poker then" i say laughing

yankees2girl: "idunno, there’s gotta be some other way"

fucinhigh08: well there is but i dont know if you want to play that way" i say sitting down at the
dinning room table

yankees2girl: i sit on my knees across from u "what is it?"

fucinhigh08: laughing at you bein so cute "its called strip poker...instead of money you bet your clothes and gotta take them off when you lose"

yankees2girl: i look at u reluctantly "sure...i guess"

fucinhigh08: lol “c’mon you’ll like it sit down here at the table"

yankees2girl: i go and sit in the chair "ok"
yankees2girl: "now what?"

fucinhigh08: i deal you your cards "ok now what piece of clothing you gonna bet"

yankees2girl: "uhhh, my shorts"

fucinhigh08: “ok ill bet my pants”
fucinhigh08: i flip over my cards and i have a full house
fucinhigh08: now lets see what you got" i say smiling at you evil like

yankees2girl: "i have three of a kind"

fucinhigh08: aww you lose

yankees2girl: "ya ya ya...so do i really have to take my shorts off?"

fucinhigh08: lol “ya you have to that’s the deal" i say laughing

yankees2girl: i sigh "fine" i stand up and slowly start taking them off "no peaking"

fucinhigh08: i lean back in my chair "ya right im looking"

yankees2girl: i glare at you and take them off

fucinhigh08: i smirk back and blow you a kiss

yankees2girl: i quickly sit down so you cant see anymore

fucinhigh08: peaking around the table to catch a peek i ask you “what you wanna bet now?” as i deal your cards to you

yankees2girl: "hmmm i guess my shirt..."

fucinhigh08: “ok i’ll bet my pants again” i look at my cards smiling “what u got?”

yankees2girl: a full house

fucinhigh08: i say starin at ur boobs unconcisly

yankees2girl: i catch you and cross my arms in front of them

fucinhigh08: “straight flush bitch i win" as i toss the cards in your direction

yankees2girl: "SHIT, ur cheating!"

fucinhigh08: "hell no i aint im just fuckin good, lol now lets go take off that shirt already”
fucinhigh08: as i shuffle the cards
fucinhigh08: starin at u

yankees2girl: i bite my lip and slowly start taking off my shirt

fucinhigh08: i lick my lips as it passes ur belly
fucinhigh08: reveals the bottom of your tit

yankees2girl: i take it off completely and then slide really low so the table covers my nipples

fucinhigh08: lol “sit up dont be so shy” i say dealing you the cards

yankees2girl: i sit up again and look at my cards

fucinhigh08:” ok so i guess that sluty little thong is all u have to bet” i say smiling at you and peaking around to see it

yankees2girl: i roll my eyes "ya ya ya"

fucinhigh08: “ lol ok i got a pair of kings”

yankees2girl: i smile "3 aces"

fucinhigh08: “lol damn u win”

yankees2girl: "dont sound so suprised"
yankees2girl: "now you take it off"

fucinhigh08: i stand up and pull down my jeans kickin off my sneakers
fucinhigh08: i toss them aside and walk back to my seat you can see my hard on bulgin outta my shorts

yankees2girl: i cant hide my smile as i see your buldge

fucinhigh08: i notice upu looking and smiling at it and when you look up at me wink as i sit down

yankees2girl: i turn red "ok deal"

fucinhigh08: i deal you your cards smiling and staring at you

yankees2girl: i smile back
yankees2girl: "i gotta full house"

fucinhigh08: “damn i only got a pair of 2's”

yankees2girl: i giggle "get naked"

fucinhigh08: lol i stand up"you better not tell mom you lil bitch" i say as i slide my boxers off and toss them aside
fucinhigh08: my hard on stickin straight out

yankees2girl: "big bro, tisk tisk getting hard off ur lil sis" i say coming out of my shell a bit
yankees2girl: i grin at you

fucinhigh08: i look at you surprised

yankees2girl: "what" i ask tilting my head

fucinhigh08: “your a dirty lil bitch aint you” i say smiling at you and looking at you almost confused but interested

yankees2girl: my jaw drops "why, just ‘cause i know what boner is?"

fucinhigh08: “lol yea you know you like it” i say grabbin my cock and stroking it a little making and harder and bigger

yankees2girl: i feel my pussy tingle "your my brother!"

fucinhigh08: “so what?” i say walking closer "noone has to know"

yankees2girl: i take a gulp "know about wat?"

fucinhigh08: i walk right in front of you and stand there..."what im about to do to you"
fucinhigh08: i say stroking it almost in your face

yankees2girl: i look up at you half wanting to you to continue, half reluctant about what could happen

fucinhigh08: i shake it in your face..''c’mon sis you know what to do with it ...i aint gonna tell noone

yankees2girl: i smile weakly and grab ur cocl in my hand watching your reaction

fucinhigh08: my eyes light up as you grab on my cock..i let out a little moan and lick my lips

yankees2girl: i giggle and stick the head in my mouth then take it out and lick ur shaft all around

fucinhigh08: “mmmmmm” i grab ur head and let you work my cock “mm ya thats it sis i knew you liked it” i say moanin

yankees2girl: i then stick your cock in my mouth and deep throat it on my first try

fucinhigh08: “holy fuck” i yell out ...”mmm damn sis” as i hold you there for a sec

yankees2girl: half giggling, half choking i let you hold me there

fucinhigh08: i pull your head your slurping as my cock leaves your mouth..i say "mmm i take it you’ve done this before sis"
fucinhigh08: taking my cock and slapping it on your tounge as i ask you

yankees2girl: i giggle as some spit drools down my chin "maybe"

fucinhigh08: i smile at you as i slide it back in your mouth with spit dribbling down your chin

yankees2girl: i start working my head up and down your cock increasing my pace

fucinhigh08: “mmmm” i grab your head and follow your pace"mm ya sis suck that cock damn"
fucinhigh08: i move my hips with your head

yankees2girl: i swirl my tongue on the bottom while you fuck my face, spit still dribbling from my mouth on my chin, i reach down and stick my hand down my thong and start fondling with my clit

fucinhigh08: i start slaming your face a lil harder when i see you start rubbing your clit
fucinhigh08: “mmmm i knew you liked it sis"

yankees2girl: i start moaning as i suck you while i rub harder and faster

fucinhigh08: noticing how much you like it i fuck your mouh hard as i hold ur head
fucinhigh08: you gag each time i slam your throat

yankees2girl: i start chocking but i keep rubbing my clit

fucinhigh08: drool dripping down your chin to your belly and thong
fucinhigh08: "mmm you fuckin love it nasty dont you sis” i say smiling as i watch you choke and rub harder and harder on ur clit

yankees2girl: i feel myself cum and make my thong wetter and my moans and screams are muffled by your cock

fucinhigh08: “mmmmmmm” knowin you came makes me so horny.. i slam your face and cum hard
down ur throat
fucinhigh08: alot of cum

yankees2girl: i choke on your cum as some of the extra drips down my face

fucinhigh08: ((mmmmmm thats hott))
fucinhigh08: i pull it out letting the extra cum run down your chin and drip down
fucinhigh08: as you choke on my cum, coughin and chokin, still with your hand in your thong

yankees2girl: i try to swallow what i can and then i look up at you with cum and spit on my chin, cheeks, boobs, and stomach

fucinhigh08: “mmmmm” i grab you by the chin..”you look so fuckin hot sis” i lean down and kiss you hard rubbing the cum all over your belly and tits

yankees2girl: i smile and help you rub it in
yankees2girl: then i bring my hand up and lick everything off of it

fucinhigh08: “hows my cum taste sis” i say as i stick my finger in ur mouth after you clean yours off

yankees2girl: i suck your finger like your cock "mmmm really really yummy"

fucinhigh08: “mmmmm” i reach down with my other hand as you suck my fingers and start playing with your pussy through your soaked thong

yankees2girl: i giggle "how do i taste bro?"

fucinhigh08: “im gonna go find out right now” i say as i dive between your kneeling legs

yankees2girl: i spread my legs so you can get to my pussy easier and i look down at you

fucinhigh08: i pull your thong aside and start licking and tickling your clit with my tounge as i look up at you

yankees2girl: i moan as i feel your tongue on my clit
yankees2girl: ((now thats really hot))
yankees2girl: i smile and stare into your eyes

fucinhigh08: i stare at you as i swirl my tounge all over your clit and i start rubbing your pussy lips with my fingers

yankees2girl: "mmmmm oooo bro eat ur little sisters tight pussy" i squirm around a little

fucinhigh08: "mmm fuck yes " i say garbled with a mouthful of my little sisters pussy
fucinhigh08: my upper lip rubbin ur clit my tongue going in your pussy

yankees2girl: i moan loud almost screamin, i close my eyes tight

fucinhigh08: i start tongue fucking you as deep as i can as i mash your clit with the palm of my hand...slowy putting a finger in your ass with my other hand

yankees2girl: "mmmmm ooo fuck im cumming! im gonna cumm all over ur face!"
yankees2girl: as i say that my pussy clenches around your tongue and i cum

fucinhigh08: i start finger your ass hard as u say that
fucinhigh08: tonguing you fast and pressing down on your clit

yankees2girl: “mmmmmm holy fuck mmmmm yea" i roll my head around, squirming around

fucinhigh08: i lift my head still rubbing clit and playing with ur ass
fucinhigh08: ((im havin trouble typin over here))

yankees2girl: ((hehe))

fucinhigh08: ((ive came twice))

yankees2girl: ((same))

fucinhigh08: ((nice))

yankees2girl: i relax my body breathing hard

fucinhigh08: i look up at you still going easily...”so sis that wasnt so bad was it?”

yankees2girl: smile "no...i guess not"

fucinhigh08: do you wanna fuck" i say i stand up with a huge hard on in my hand

yankees2girl: ((u can be a lil forceful on this one))

fucinhigh08: ((lol nice your gettin real horny huh))

yankees2girl: ((uhuh))

fucinhigh08: i stand there jerkin off waitin for your answer

yankees2girl: "isnt that too far bro?"

fucinhigh08: “fuck no” i say walking closer...” you just swallowed my cum, now your gonna fuck my cock”

yankees2girl: "no...that is way too far"
yankees2girl: i stand up slowly, some of my cum dripping down my leg
fucinhigh08: i push you hard back in ur seat

fucinhigh08: “sit down bitch” i say still jerking my cock

yankees2girl: "bro...im...im uh…a uh..virgin still... you dont want knowing you took your lil sisters flower away on your chest do you?"

fucinhigh08: “no i want it on my cock, now stand the fuck up and bend over the table” i say as i grab you by your pigtails

yankees2girl: i stand up slowly realizing if i dont that youll make me

fucinhigh08: “there you go c’mon hurry up” i say rushing you n spinning you around to face the table

yankees2girl: i bend over the table, my boobs pressing into it hard

fucinhigh08: i push you down harder...”good lil bitch” i say as i put the head of my cock in your tight little pussy

yankees2girl: i instinctively spread my legs

fucinhigh08: “mmm you fuckin whore" as i grab your hair and slam into your little virgin pussy pumping in and out right away
yankees2girl: i scream loud and grab onto the other side of the table for support

fucinhigh08: i pull on your hair each time i slam your pusssy...."mmm damn sis your pussy feels fuckin soooo good"

yankees2girl: i start moaning getting used to your cock

fucinhigh08: i slam your head down as i grab your hips n pump your tight little pussy hard, moanin loud as i do

yankees2girl: "ooooo fuck bro your cock is so big, fuck me harder!!"

fucinhigh08: “ya you like that sis.. you like that big fuckin cock slamin your lil pussy”

yankees2girl: "oooooo fuck yesssssss mmmmmm shit it feels so fucking good!!"

fucinhigh08: i reach down to fuck with your clit as i fuck your little pussy

yankees2girl: "mmm im cumming again, im cumming on your huge cock oooo fuck!" i close my eyes and grind my hips against yours

fucinhigh08: i push it in deep as you cumm .... i move it around while you cum, and then fill your pussy with my hot cum as your cumming
fucinhigh08: i slam each time i shoot it

yankees2girl: "ooo fuck your fucking great!"
yankees2girl: i cum hard all over your cock dripping down my legs mixed with your cum

fucinhigh08: ((mmmm))
fucinhigh08: i lean down..." your fuckin pussy is so hot sis" as i kiss your ear still with my cock in your pussy

yankees2girl: i smile "your fuckin cock is the greatest bro"

fucinhigh08: “mmmm i love you sis”

yankees2girl: “i love you”

fucinhigh08: i pull out my cum soaked cock and ask you if youd like to clean it
fucinhigh08: its drippin with both our cum

yankees2girl: i quickly turn around and get on my knees "my pleasure"
yankees2girl: i slide your cock in my mouth and stare into your eyes as i clean it of our mixed juices

fucinhigh08: mmmmmm i stare at you lovingly as you clean my cock

yankees2girl: our cum is all over my face and your legs and balls
yankees2girl: i reach around and grab your ass pulling you into me deeper

fucinhigh08: so horny by seein you loving our cum, i start to feel like im about to cum again
fucinhigh08: ((mmmmmm grab my ass))

yankees2girl: i suck your cock deeper and harder and faster grating my teeth lightly against your cock

fucinhigh08: “mmmmm” i start to moan as im about to cum
fucinhigh08: you start makin bobing and sucking sounds your goin so hard and fast

yankees2girl: i reach my hand up and start playing with your balls feeling your about to cum again

fucinhigh08: “mmmmmmm ya rub under my balls” i say as im about to cum

yankees2girl: i rub under your balls and stick my pinky up your ass

fucinhigh08: i grab the back of your head
fucinhigh08: i moan LOUD as you do that and shoot the biggest load of cum in your mouth....so much it overflows and runs out of your mouth

yankees2girl: i swallow some of your cum with your cock down my throat, half of it flowing out of my mouth onto my boobs and chin

fucinhigh08: mmm i leave it in ur mouth for sec after i cum
fucinhigh08: letting it sit in your cum filled mouth

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"I'm fine, thanks." I sat down in the chair, trying to be conscious of not showing him too much of my white panties from underneath my shortest pink skirt. "How am I doing?"

"Oh, fine, just fine. You did really well on your last essay, and if you pass the final with a B, you should get an A for the semester." He swivled towards me and scooted forward in the chair. "The bottom line is that I think you have potential. You have a drive that I've never seen before."

"Well, thank you." I blushed a furious red and ran my hands through my hair and down the front of my shirt and across my C cup boobs - a nervous habit from my childhood. "I'm just trying to get to graduation, you know?" He laughed and placed his hand on my knee.

"Yeah, I do know. Not too long ago, I was a senior in high school too." He was staring at his hand on my leg, like he didn't quite know what to do with himself. I saw my opportunity. Whether or not he was married, I wanted him. And now I had the chance. Who am I to ask questions when fate gives me something good?

"Whatever that cologne is that you wear, it's amazing." I inched my hand closer to his and leaned over to nearly bury my face in his neck. "I have dreams about that scent." I breathed into the back of his ear, and I could see him shiver. He placed his pinky finger on my hand and leaned into me. My boobs brushed against his chest, and my nipples hardened immediately. He ran his other hand through my hair and grabbed a lock. He smelled it deeply, like I had his neck.

"I've had dreams about that smell," he said, "God, what am I doing?" He stayed there and moved his hand down my back to my waist, rubbing small circles into my t-shirt. I grabbed his other hand and brought his fingers to my mouth, gently sucking on just the tip of his index finger. I looked up at him and his lip was trembling.

"We don't have to do this. I mean, I want to. I've wanted to for a long while, now. But we don't have to.You are married, after all... and I'm technically still your student." I continued to suck and nibble on his fingers. He still hadn't answered, so I slowly took two of his fingers all the way into my mouth. He let out a heavy sigh, stood up and walked away, letting his fingers slip out of my mouth as he went. I was mortified. I should never have tried to get with him. I started to pack my things as he went to the door. I stood up and turned toward him just as he locked the door and closed the blinds.

He walked slowly over to me, took my bag and put it on the ground, grabbed my face with both hands and bent down to kiss me. His full lips met mine and he slipped the tip of his toungue into my mouth just once. He pulled away and I reached around his back and pulled him towards me again. This time the kiss was hard, wet, and long. He was running his hands all over my back and down to my ass. He squeezed it through my skirt and kneaded my cheeks together and apart. Each time he moved it, I felt my clit being rubbed by the skin around it. He broke the kiss and started to take off my shirt. He lifted it over my head and kissed and licked me on the chest. He reached around and unhooked my bra, then stepped back.

"Take it off. Show me those beautiful tits." I smiled and slowly let the bra slide off my arms and to the ground. He sighed and grabbed his cock through his pants. I could see him rubbing the balls. I turned around and bent all the way over to the floor, letting the back of my skirt ride up and show off my round ass to him. He took off his shirt and belt and walked over to place his hand on my butt. He rubbed it around and finally smacked it. It was small and firm, but not painful, and not weak. It was perfect. He leaned over and lightly kissed it, then buried his nose into my pussy, smelling the sweet aroma of my juice.

He hooked his fingers into my panties and slid them down my thighs and calves. He unzipped my skirt and pulled it down after the panties. I kicked them off, and just as I was about to take off my matching pink stilettos, he stopped me.

"You look amazing with those shoes. Leave them on. I want them on." I turned around and got down on my knees, unzipping his pants and pulling down his boxer briefs. His 8 inch cock sprang into action, and I couldn't help myself. I took it in my hands and licked the head. I ran my toungue over the little hole at the top and he jerked his whole body back. He stopped me and told me to get up and lie down on his desk. I laid down on my back with my head off the edge. He stepped towards me and sank his cock into my mouth all the way. I nearly gagged, but it was amazing. He took it all the way out and slammed it back in. Soon he was fucking my mouth like it was a pussy, and I was loving every minute of it.

He leaned over and spread my legs, exposing my shaved pussy to his loving fingers. He gently spread the lips and rubbed around the clit. I moaned into his dick and he rubbed a little harder. He slipped one finger into my hole and circled the insides of my vagina with it, and pressed his thumb onto my clit. He pressed and pressed, and when he inserted his second and third fingers into my cunt, I came all over his hand. He pulled his dick out of my mouth and looked into my eyes as he licked his hand clean, except for his index finger, which he fed to me.

"Yeah, you like that? Huh? You like how your pussy tastes?"

"Mmmhmm. I bet I'd like the taste of your cum even better."

"Oh yeah? I guess we'll see, won't we?" He slammed his cock deep into my mouth again and fucked it harder and harder. I reached around and grabbed his ass, spread it apart, and put my finger into his asshole. He spasmed and I felt his cock tighten and release as he let six streams of cum empty into my throat. I kept my finger there until he slipped out of my mouth, still fully hard. He walked around the desk so he was straddling me, and he kissed me deeply, letting me share his come with him. He moaned and started kissing his way down my body, pausing at my tits to squeeze them together and suck on my hard nipples. It felt amazing. He swirled his toungue around my nubs and gently nibbled on them. He licked his way across my stomach and paused to smell my cunt.

"God, you're beautiful." He dove into my pussy, lashing my clit with his toungue, and immediately making me scream with pleasure. My yelps rang through the room, and he kept at it. I was concerned about the track team, but he didn't seem to care, so I just let myself go. I started humping his face and grinding my clit into his nose. He fought back with his lips, sucking my entire twat into his mouth. He circled my hole and, without warning, plunged into my pussy, fucking me with his toungue.

I came three times before he got on top of me, slid his cock into my tight twat and fucked me silly, grabbing onto my nipples. He picked me up with his dick still in me, and pushed me against the wall, fucking me so hard that my back ached. He held my ass cheeks in place and rammed his cock into me so hard that tears leapt to my eyes, but it felt so good I didn't care. I just screamed at him for more.

He took me down to the floor and moved his entire body on top of mine, rubbing his pubes against my pussy lips, fucked me to another orgasm, and pulled out. He jerked himself off until he came all over my big tits.

He laid there on top of me and kissed me.

"Thank you for that. It was amazing."

I couldn't respond because I was still shaking from my five orgasms, but he knew I was pleased.

"I guess you get an A, right?"

I laughed and said: "It doesn't much matter if we can get together this summer."

"I think we can arrange that." He kissed me again, we got dressed, and he drove me home while I sucked him off in the car. We met up once a week for the next two years. I haven't seen him in a month, but I got an A that semester, and I finally got to have my teacher.