‘Yes’, she thought, ‘I’d love to have a sampling of that right about now…mmhhmmm’, a light shiver ran over her at the thought.  

She was certainly not going to be able to sleep tonight unless she was liberated from the passion she was almost past controlling.

She considered waking Mike, then decided against it.   Were she able to convince Mike to make her cum, she was so horny she knew she wouldn’t be able to control her fervor, and would be way too loud in the little camper. She decided she would have to solve this little dilemma herself.   She felt that she could maintain some control that way and would hopefully not make much noise – although she was almost past the point of caring about now.

It was pretty warm at this time of year, because of that Shelly had worn only a light nighty over her panties tonight. The nighty was light cotton, and covered her to mid thigh.   Shelly was laying on her side and peered through the subtle light in the camper. She looked over at Brent and Debbie’s bed to ensure they were asleep.   Brent was closest and turned away from her. Seeing only the gentle rise and fall of the covers from their breathing, she felt a certain amount of confidence as she slid her hand under the covers of her bed.

Slowly Shelly moved her hand along her outer thigh to the hem of her nighty.   Gently and quietly Shelly took the hem of her night gown and slid it up over her hip.   Her ears piqued to any sound of stirring from Brent and Debbie, she silently raised her hip off of the bed to slip the right side of her nighty up to her waist.   She felt naughty and extremely horny as she slid her hand down to her panties.   It reminded her of when she first discovered the joy of fingering her pussy when she was thirteen. She had been in the same room as her older sister.   Shelly had made herself cum countless times with Jenny sleeping quietly only 10 feet away.  

Slowly she slid her hand under the waistband of her panties as she gently brought her knees apart.   Raising her knee high she tucked her left foot behind her right knee as her fingers slipped through the light hair of her pussy.   She continued to keep a cautious eye on Brent and behind him Debbie, as her fingers sought out the throbbing itch of her pussy.

An unintentional moan escaped her as Shelly’s fingers finally touched her wet clit.   She was absolutely soaked and as she slowly circled two fingers over it she could hear the slurping sounds of her juices under her fingers.   Reflexively she thrust her pussy forward against her fingers her eyes closed in pleasure. She slid her hand further into her panties - as the bottoms of two fingers and then the top of her palm slipped wetly over her clit she sunk two fingers as deep as she could into her itching slit.

She was having extreme difficulty remaining quiet as she stroked herself, her fingers soaking wet with her own juices.   The pleasure was incredible as she massaged her clit with her palm and wiggled her fingers inside her musky wet canal.   She found herself starting to gently hump her pussy against her own manipulations and had to make a conscious effort to settle herself down.  

Slipping her fingers out of her needy slit, she slid one finger along her lips up to her clit and back down again, with only the tip of her finger between her salivating pussy lips.   Her panties were now a hindrance to her and she determined she had to have them off.  

She opened her eyes to once again survey Brent and Debbie’s sleep.   She saw that there was no change in their position and then noticed that she could see almost clearly in the camper now.   The full moon had come out from behind a cloud showering   their little camper in a soft glow.  

Since everyone was clearly asleep, Shelly boldly rolled to her back and raised her hips. Hooking both thumbs in the waistband, she slid her panties down over her bum. Bringing her knees forward she slipped the panties off –just as she heard a stirring in Brent and Debbie’s bed.   Shelly froze and listened closely.   Someone was turning over.   She slowly lowered her feet to the bed then layed very still, as whoever was moving settled.

If she wasn’t so horny she might have decided that it would be too reckless to continue, but she was very aroused and determined to cum – tonight.   Shelly layed still for what seemed an eternity, then feigning sleep sounds, turned her head to take a cautious look at Brent and Debbie.   She saw in the soft light that Brent had turned toward her now and was breathing quietly, still asleep.   Now, out of her panties, she felt a freedom that was erotic and naughty as she quietly slipped her damn underwear under her pillow.

Mike, pretty much passed out beside her, was not a big threat to wake up, but with Brent stirring the threat of being caught added excitement to her already overly excited passion.

Her knees were still drawn up and as she slipped her hands down her tummy her knees instinctively separated.   Her hands with a mind of their own continued down her body drawn by the needs of her pussy.   Again soft wet sounds could just barely be heard as she slipped one and then two fingers into her eager pussy.   She slowly and deliberately massaged her desperate pussy. She played slowly to both remain as quiet as possible, and to maintain this sensation for as long as she could stand.   She was so horny she could make herself cum quickly if she tried, but she was loving the feeling too much to have it go away.

Gently she rolled her fingers around inside her pussy as she massaged her clit with three fingers of the other hand.   She couldn’t prevent the soft moans of pleasure from escaping her, and tried her best to make them sound like sleep noises.   She was trying to keep as still and quiet as possible but her passion was becoming stronger, and she was loosing what little inhibition she had left.  

She was now uncontrollably thrusting lightly against her hand as her fingers fucked her pussy with increased vigor.   ‘Mmhmm’ quietly sounded in her throat.   The camper was starting to rock slightly and Shelly almost didn’t care.  

She was enjoying this too much to make it end so soon – she wanted to cum, but wanted more to maintain the pleasure.   Slowing her pace she slid her fingers out of her drenched pussy and slid them up and down her wet lips. The camper was rocking too much now - she mustered all her control and slowed - then stopped her movements. She again piqued her ears to hear if there was any sign of others being awake.

The camper still continued to rock slightly though, even after she consciously stopped thrusting against her hand.   She stopped moving completely and there was still a slight movement of the camper.

Opening her eyes slowly Shelly’s senses were alert as she looked, felt and listened in the camper.   She could hear a slight noise from Brent and Debbie’s side of the camper.   As she turned her head slowly to look, the noise stopped and she could feel the camper stop its gentle sway.    She could see quite well in the soft light and Brent was still lying facing her, she could see well enough to tell his eyes were closed, but she could see by his breathing that he was not asleep.   He was not breathing gently and easily as sleeping people do, rather his breathing was rapid and more intense.   Shelly grinned to herself as she guessed what was happening.

Turning quietly toward Brent she discretely slipped out from under the blanket as she spread her knees. Again slipping her hand down to her pussy she slipped a finger inside and wiggled it quickly.   Soft sucking sounds were plainly heard now not muffled by the blanket.   Brent’s eyes opened then widened as Shelly’s fingers and pussy were plainly visible only a few feet away.   Brent smiled and slowly slipped his blanket back exposing his obviously fully erect cock.   Her suspicions were correct, Brent’s hard cock was evidence to the fact that he had heard Shelly’s play and had started to masturbate as well.   His cock was gorgeous. It was quite long and very thick.   As he started to stroke it, his fingers barely reached around it.   Shelly relished the view of her husband’s handsome friend stroking his huge cock only 6 feet away.  

The sight of Brent’s rock hard cock leaking pre-cum was hugely erotic to Shelly and she again buried two fingers deep inside her wetness. She stroked her fingers in and out in rhythm to Brent’s long stroking of his rigid cock.   They tried to maintain control of themselves lest they wake their spouses as they continued to masturbate for their and each other’s pleasure.  

Shelly was getting too, too horny now and was bucking harder and harder against her hand.   She ground her clit against the heel of her hand as she rode hard on her fingers reaching deep inside her wet slit.   Moans were coming more and more quickly from her as she fucked her pussy mesmerized by Brent’s stroking of his cock in front of her.   Brent’s stroking grew in time to her own play could tell that he too was close to orgasm. She wanted to see his cum, wanted to taste it.   She felt very mischievous, naughty and horny as she ached to cum and watch Brent cum too.

Shelly had her legs wide open and her fingers buried deep inside herself.   She was fucking herself forcefully now, too excited to be restrained - both she and Brent were on the verge.  

She could feel the passion welling up inside her, and knew she was past the point of no return.   Suddenly Brent tensed up, his hand stopped stroking his gorgeous cock, his eyes were squeezed tight as his whole body stiffened.   A stifled moan escaped Brent as Shelly saw his cock twitch then sprays of cum erupted from Brent’s hard cock.   Stream after stream of hot semen jumped from his stiff penis, landing on Brent’s stomach, his chest, his arm, the bed – it gushed uncontrolled from his hard cock as he lay taut in pleasure.   It was all Shelly could take – as Brent lay across from her, his cock erupting cum - a great rush of pleasure came over her - she bucked hard against her hand and felt the wash of orgasm roll over her.   She reflexively plunged two fingers inside her and held her hand tight to her pussy.   Rocking the heel of her hand against her clit she bucked hard against it, grinding her itching, aching clit to satisfaction.   Her orgasm, so much in anticipation, was intense.   She was barely able to suppress her squeals of passion and pleasure as she rode her hand through her orgasm – the vision of Brent’s cock shooting cum making her pleasure even more intense.

Slowly the waves of her orgasm subsided, and as Shelly lay in the afterglow she smiled at Brent and winked.   He winked back smiling, he was a beautiful sight to her right now – naked and covered with his own cum, brought on by his excitement at her own play.   The orgasm she had, intense as it was, only took the edge off of her passion though.   Now actually seeing Brent’s cock she had an even greater urge feel it fill her up.   Tonight might not be the best situation to do that however.

They both lay quietly now surveying their situation.   They listened intently to their spouses breathing.   Shelly surmised that Mike had slept through the entire thing and Brent indicated to her that Debbie too was still asleep.   ‘It was a good thing that both Mike and Debbie had tied into the whisky that evening,’ Shelly considered. In retrospect she was certain that she and Brent had been not very quiet.   She even remembered the camper squeaking slightly from their play.   She was too wrapped up in her pleasure to really think about it at the time mind you.   Thankfully though, it appeared that they were undiscovered.  

Brent was in a bit of a state however.   He and the bed were covered with his cum.   He looked down at the sprays of cum and frowned.   He gave Shelly a funny look and she suppressed a giggle.   Reaching under her pillow she pulled out the panties she had tucked there.   She held them up to him with her eyebrows raised in a questioning expression.   He nodded with a grin and she gently tossed them over to him.   The implication was not lost on either of them.   Tonight he would be using her panties to wipe his cum from himself – another time her panties might have his cum in them for a better reason.

The panties she tossed landed on his chest. As he picked them up he could feel the dampness on his fingers.   Sliding the crotch of them between his fingers he shrugged his eyebrows at Shelly and then winked.   She smiled back with a slightly shy/embarrassed look - knowing herself how wet she had been before she removed them.  

Brent then did something that surprised her.   Taking Shelly’s panties in his hand he drew them up to his face, and took a long breath of her scent.   His body visibly wilted as be smelled the erotic juices of her pussy on the panties.   It struck Shelly oddly to see Brent sniff her panties.   She was slightly grossed out, but she was more aroused. The thought that she had turned him on so much that he wanted to smell her underwear was very arousing to her.   Arousing so much in fact, that she was surprised to feel a familiar warmth growing in her loins.

After taking several long whiffs of her scent from the panties, Brent removed them from his face and began to wipe up his cum with them. Sometimes Shelly found cum to be kind of gross, but tonight even after her intense orgasm she was still horny enough to find it a turn on.   As Brent moved slowly to keep from waking Debbie, he rubbed the panties over himself, wiping the cum from his chest, stomach, arms and bed into Shelly’s panties.   He was not really able to absorb a lot of it into the scant filmy panties, but he cleaned it up enough to have it not running down his body as it had been.

He held up the panties to Shelly with a ‘Now what do we do with these’ expression on his face.

Shelly held her hand out to him and waved her fingers, indicating that he was to toss them back to her.   He made a funny ‘grossed out’ face and tossed them into her outstretched hand.  

 

Shelly caught them and brought her hand back to the bed.   Having seen Brent smelling her panties had stirred up erotic thoughts in her, she knew exactly what she was going to do with her now cum covered panties.

With a coy smile at Brent she winked and held the panties out letting them hang free.   She could see the wet patches of Brent’s cum clinging to the filmy fabric.   She held a finger to a string of cum that was starting to hang down from the panties.   Wiping some of the stringy cum with her finger she smiled at Brent and drew her finger to lips.   Maintaining her gaze on Brent, she opened her mouth and slid her cum covered finger onto her tongue.    Brent’s eyes opened wide as Shelly grinned naughtily and sucked the cum off of her finger.   Withdrawing her finger from her mouth she smirked at Brent and visibly swallowed his cum.

Brent smiled back at her, visibly turned on by Shelly’s actions.   He was still on his side, uncovered, facing her and she could see that as she sucked his cum off of her finger his cock was beginning to come back to life.

Shelly returned her attention to the cum soaked panties. Looking them over carefully, she found a large patch of cum and drew the panties to her mouth.  

Shelly slipped out her tongue, and touched it to the cum covered spot.   First taking long licks she then placed the panties against her lips and sucked the cum into her mouth. After swallowing the spot of cum, she surveyed the panties again, finding a fresh spot to suck. Each time she found a fresh spot she hungrily sucked in all the cum she could.

Brent watched in amazement and arousal as Shelly sucked all of his cum off of her panties.   His cock had responded to the sight of Shelly sexily eating his cum.   Although it had only been 10 minutes previous that it had shot great gobs of cum in a fantastic orgasm, his cock was now fully erect again. As Brent watched Shelly sucking his cum from her panties, he instinctively began stroking his fully erect cock.

Shelly, satisfied that she had removed all of the cum she could from her panties looked over to Brent.   Seeing him stroking his cock again made her grin.   ‘As turned on as I am’ she thought.   She smiled at him and shook her head from side to side pointing at his hand wrapped around his cock.

She mouthed to him, “No…..Tomorrow….”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

He was going to a city about 200 miles away to take some training for work, with any luck one of the women he had
been playing online with would get a chance to come to his hotel room...he had brought his laptop to chat when he got
there....there were three women who had offered to come and visit when he asked, surely one of them would come
through, they all seemed to be as horny as he was.  The only concern was the weather, it was the worst part of the
winter, he hoped that he wouldn't get snowed in - alone that is.

Nothing it seemed could take the joy out of Brent's heart or the excitement out of his loins. He was due into the city at
about 5:30pm.  He'd have a shower and go online and see who was willing to come and play for real.  He was excited
and had a difficult time keeping speed down, staying just over the speed limit when 'BANG' a horrible sound came out
of the engine.  His car drifted to a stop with steam pouring out from under the hood.

Brent's heart sank. "Damn, I can't believe it." He muttered.

His first thought was not of the car but the time he was going to miss in the city.  He wasn't even going to try to see
what he could do about the car.  It was still under warranty so he pulled out his cell phone and called AMA right away. 
He told them approximately where he was and reminded them that where he was would be about 50 miles from
nowhere, and that it was very cold out.  They appreciated his predicament but informed him the closest tow truck was
over an hour away.  He said that he would do his best to stay warm while he waited.

Brent put on his coat and settled in for a long cold wait.  Almost no traffic was out on this secondary road today,
probably because of the cold.  A few cars went by but nobody even slowed down when they went sailing by him,
rocking his car with the wash as they whined by. 

He had been there only about 15 minutes when he started to feel the temperature.  His feet were the first to get cold,
and his toes were already starting to ache.  He knew he'd be completely frozen in the hour plus that he was told it
would take the tow truck to get to him.  He decided that he'd have to get a passing vehicle to stop and wait with him or
give him a ride to the city.

Brent zipped his coat up tighter, opened the door and stepped out into the frigid air.  He opened his hood  -  the
universal trouble signal and stood beside his car waiting for someone to come down the road.  It was less than five
minutes later that he saw a semi truck coming down the road.  He raised both his hands as a signal and as the truck
went by he saw the brake lights on as the truck moved to the side of the road.  It took about 60 yards for the truck to
stop.  Brent ran up to it stepped up to the passenger door and opened it.

 The warmth of the cab was welcome as he quickly climbed in to the heat.  He then took his first look at the driver of
the truck.  He was pleasantly surprised to see that it was a woman.  A beautiful woman at that.  She was wearing a
loose fitting button up shirt, jeans and running shoes.  Her long hair fell down her back in a shower. 

She smiled at him, "Trouble?"

"Yes, damn cold out there I'll tell you.  My car died about 45 minutes ago and I'm about numb."

"I would think so"

"I've called for a tow truck and it won't be here for at least a half hour.  Can I get a ride to the city, or have you got
time to wait until the tuck gets here?"

"Well I do have a schedule to keep.  I can give you a lift though.  Do you know where they are taking your car?"

"Yeah, they told me the dealership it was going to"

"Ok good, let's roll then", she replied as she slipped the truck into gear and started to move ahead.  She was soon up to
highway speed.

Once she had finished shifting gears, she turned to Brent, reached out her hand and said, "I'm Kris by the way."

Brent took her hand, and answered, "Nice to meet you Kris, I'm Brent."

"Oh, you're hands are freezing!" she said. "I've got the heat turned as high as it will go in this thing; I hope you're
warming up."

"Yes, it's great, thanks.  I thought I was going to freeze to death. I'm ok now except my hands and feet."

"Well take your shoes off, the heat will get to them sooner."

"Ok, thanks" Brent replied as he slipped of his shoes and slid his feet into the heat from the blower.

"No problem, make yourself comfortable, we have about an hour and a half to get to the city."  Kris responded.   To be
honest it's nice to have some company for a change.  I haven't had anyone to talk to except waitresses for six days. 
I've never picked up a hitchhiker before actually.  I've been warned against it, there's lots of freaks out there.  You're
not a serial killer or pervert are you?" she giggled.

"Not a serial killer for sure......define pervert" Brent answered with a chuckle.

"Ha ha..... I see", she smiled to herself.  "So Brent the pervert is it?"

"Not lately", Brent answered.  For some reason he felt comfortable with this easygoing friendly woman. As they
chatted he proceeded to tell her all about his passionless marriage and that this trip was to provide the opportunity for
him to experience passion again.  She in turn told him about her present lack of involvement due to her work.  She
spent twenty five days a month away from home.  Most nights were spent in her rig, which she explained was her 'true'
home.

"Well it looks comfortable," Brent noted as he turned to look into the sleeper behind them. 

"It is...go ahead and take a look if you want."

"Ok"  Brent replied as he slipped out of his seat and through the entrance of the sleeper.  He felt a real transition as he
moved from the mechanical cab with all its buttons and dials, into this space which was defiantly a woman's bedroom. 
The blankets were a soft pink and the pictures fastened to the walls were defiantly feminine.  There was a small
TV/VCR built into the storage rack at the foot of the bed that he imagined she watched chick flicks on.  He saw a
woman's magazine laying on the nightstand, and then was slightly intrigued when he saw a pair of panties carelessly
tossed on the floor.  A strange woman's panties would interest any man.  Wait, they weren't panties but on closer
inspection - a thong.  He immediately imagined this beautiful woman in a thong...the thought aroused him.

"So, what do you think?' Kris asked.

"Very nice, you must be quite comfortable in there.  TV and everything." Brent said as he sat back down in the
passenger seat.

"Yep, and there's beer in the little fridge - party central", she laughed.

"What is going on up there?" Brent asked looking ahead on the road.

Kris started to gear down as they approached traffic stopped on the road ahead. "Don't know, accident maybe."

They came to a stop in the line of cars and trucks.  Kris switched on her CB and keyed the mic.  She asked if anyone
knew what was stopping traffic.  The response came back that it was an avalanche on the road ahead about 2 miles. 
The best estimate was 4-5 hours before the road would be open again. 

"Great", Kris moaned.

They happened to be only a couple of hundred yards from the entrance to a rest area.  Kris slipped the truck into gear
and maneuvered her way to the entrance and was able to find a spot to park alongside the other trucks.

"Well," Kris sighed, "Looks like we're here for a while."
"I guess so. So much for my wild night in the city" he replied with a frown.

Kris felt a pang of sympathy for Brent. "Well we aren't in the city, but this is 'Party Central' she responded with a
smile.  "I'll grab us a beer."

Kris slipped out of her seat and climbed through the opening into the sleeper.  Brent turned to watch her pass and as she
bent over the bed to reach into the little fridge he stared at her tight little ass.  It was gorgeous.  And, he noticed, no
panty line. She must be wearing another thong he surmised, because her jeans were so tight on her that had she been
wearing panties he surely would have seen the tell tale lines. 

"Here you go" Kris stated as she handed Brent a beer and sitting facing him on the side of her seat.

"Thank-you, and thanks again for picking me up out there.  I wish the damn car hadn't broken down though - I would
have likely made it past where the avalanche is."

"Hmmm maybe so.....but then I would have been stuck here on my own.  It's nice to have some company - although
you are an admitted pervert..." she laughed.

"Ahhhh like I said though, it's been a while since I've been a pervert - not by choice however.  Besides, you never did
define pervert" he added.

"Hmmm true...I suppose 'pervert' is subjective.  What some might consider perverted, others consider a turn on."

"Exactly.  My wife considers all but straight 'man on top' sex a perversion."

"Really!?  Well that's perverted in its own way", Shelly stated then took a long drink of her beer.

"My sentiments exactly", Brent answered then took a drink and added, "So what do you consider perverted?  You
know, just to have another woman's perspective", he smiled.

Kris seemed reflective, carefully phrasing her answer.  She was a very attractive woman; her not too slender body filled
her blouse and jeans to perfection.  The topic of conversation, her attractiveness and her close proximity was defiantly a
turn on for him now.

"Well, it depends on my mood actually.  Sometimes, when things are ......you know..... involved, less things seem
perverted", Kris answered with a shy smirk.

"Ha ha...", Brent responded with a smile, "Well put....even if it was evasive."

"Well a lady needs a few secrets", Kris grinned.

"Hmmmm, I suppose.  Hey are you finding it getting colder in here?"

"Yes actually, but I'm not surprised, when this rig idles it doesn't give lots of heat.  I'll put on the electric back in the
bunk - should help"

"Ok. Boy you're set up with about everything.  Question though, what about a washroom?"

"Nope sorry.  There is one over there though", she pointed at a building on the edge of the rest stop."

"Ok, I better go out then.  This beer is going right through me."

"Ok, I'll try to warm this place up while you are gone".

Brent slipped out of the cab and into the cold.  He raced across the parking lot to the washroom.  He did his business
and was back to the truck in a few minutes.

He climbed into the passenger seat, and closed the door.  Kris was no longer in the driver's seat.  He turned and saw her
in the bunk, again reaching into the fridge.  "Another beer?"

"Please".

"I turned on the electric heater back here.  C'mon back."

Brent could defiantly not refuse that offer, she was sitting up on the bed with her pink comforter tucked up to her chin. 
She was obviously cold as well.
He climbed onto the bed and sat up beside her, there was no other option, thankfully.  Brent took the beer Kris offered.
 
"Thanks.  And it is quite a bit warmer back here." He added removing his coat. 

"Want to watch a movie or something?" Kris asked.

"Ummm define 'Something'", Brent grinned.

"Oh, you're bad! ....  Oh that's right you ARE a pervert." She laughed, "Pick a movie!" she stated in pretend authority.

"Ok, ok....geez.... Where do you keep them?"

"Under the TV in the cupboard"

Brent opened the cupboard and reviewed the titles.  He really didn't care what they watched; he just wanted to get back
onto the bed with Kris.   He grabbed one that sounded interesting and slipped it into the VCR.  He turned back and
climbed along the bed back to sit/lay beside Kris. 

"You warm enough now? Kris asked.

"Yeah it's warm enough in here, but I can't shake this chill."

"Here, c'mon", Kris said as she lifted the blanket for him to climb under with her."

"MMmmmm nice" Brent sighed as he snuggled under the blanket with Kris.  He could feel the heat radiating from her
body.  He was so close to this gorgeous woman, but there had been no real contact between them yet. He was no fool
though; no woman would let a man lay with her on a bed without there being a good chance that she would have sex
with him.  There was still a need to play his cards correctly though.  Until they were getting very intimate, there was
still the chance that she would call it off. He felt that he needed be forward, but not forceful.

Brent was watching but not paying any attention to the movie, he was getting hornier by the minute as he considered
his situation.  He couldn't resist any longer and subtly moved his arm under the blanket as he took a drink of his beer. 
His arm gently lay against Kris's, which she didn't move away.  Taking this as a positive sign, Brent reached out his
hand and laid it on hers.

"This is very nice", he told her.

"Mmmmm. It is." She replied, "You know what?"

"What"

"I'm starting to get the 'things seeming less perverted' feeling", she said with a smile, turning her face toward him.

Brent leaned toward Kris and met her lips with his.  They held a passionate kiss, their tongues probing each other's
mouths.  Brent lightly sucked on Kris's tongue, she fully turned toward him wrapping her arms around his neck and
pulling him toward her. 

She gently broke her kiss and leaning toward his ear whispered, "How much of a hurry are you to get to the city?  If
you want, we could stay here all night..... would that fulfill some of your 'passionate desires'?"

"Mmmmm, I'd love to, but I have quite a few desires....... Are you wanting to fulfill them?", he responded.

"If you are willing to fulfill mine.....", she whispered as she nibbled on his ear.

"I'd love to." He whispered in response, "Name a desire, and I'll gladly fulfill it." 

"Hmmmm......probably a lot like yours." She continued to nibble his ear and lick his neck.  "You say you miss
passion?  You're tired of 'wham bam thank-you ma'am'?  The most passionate thing to me is foreplay. I like to build
and build first...."

"MMMmmmmmmm, I love that", Brent responded and then whispered in her ear, "I want to make you so hot you are
begging to cum.  I want to tease and tease you....nibble you, caress you, lick you, ....  I want to excite you to the most
extreme height of passion you can imagine.....  I want to excite you mentally, visually, physically....in every way..."

Brent's hands roamed over Kris's back pulling her to him, his hands gently massaged her shoulders under her long
flowing hair, and down her back to the gentle swell of her hips.  He leaned down kissing and lightly licking her neck
and throat. 

"Mmmmm", she moaned and ran her fingers through Brent's hair, "That feels so good."

Brent continued his kissing, nibbling and licking down Kris's throat to the top of her chest.  With one hand on her back
he uses his free hand to start on the buttons of her shirt.  As he loosens the first button his lips touch her chest with soft
gentle kisses. Releasing the next button he kisses the tops of her breasts, still constricted by her lacy white bra.  As he
kisses Kris's chest and partially exposed breasts he feels her heart racing and her breath shortening.... She is beginning
to show her excitement.  He can feel his own excitement too.  His quickly rising member is struggling to grow in his
jeans.

Kris slides down on the bed and Brent follows her continuing to nibble on her chest and now exposed tummy.   Brent
nibbles and licks on her tummy as she starts to writhe under him.  Her shirt is now fully open and her breasts are simply
covered by her bra.  Brent continues down her tummy with kisses. Upon reaching the waistline of her pants, he reaches
up and unfastens the button. 

Brent loves to undress women, it is one of the sexiest things in the world to him.   With one hand holding her
waistband, he gently pulls down her zipper very slowly.  He follows the opening  zipper and as the tender sexy flesh of
her abdomen is exposed he nuzzles and licks it to her panty line.  
 
Kris is now growing in more excitement.  She almost savagely gropes at Brent's pants, feverishly unfastening his belt,
button and zipper.  She wants his cock - now.  Brent feels the relief on his member as she loosens his pants.  As soon as
she has his zipper down he feels his cock, now released, growing to it's full length.  
 
Kris reaches up, takes Brent's pants and slides them down his thighs he raises one knee then the other as Kris slides
Brent's pants over his feet and off of him.  She raises her hips as she removes Brent's pants as an invitation to him to
remove hers.  He hooks his thumbs on her waistband and pushes down. The pants slip over her tight sexy bottom and
then down her legs.  As her flesh is exposed he again follows with his tongue and lips kissing and nibbling her hips, her
tender thighs, and down until he pushes the pants over her feet. 

Her socks are next, he slips them off , then taking each toe in turn he slips his lips over them, draws them into his
mouth and gently sucks on them.  Kris immediately goes wild.

"MMmmmmhmm...mmmmMMMMmmMMmm"  she moans as he sucks her toes and licks her feet.

She leans up and pulls her arms out of her shirt as Brent licks and nibbles back up her ankles and calves.  Brent reaches
for his own shirt, raises himself up to his knees as he pulls it up and over his head.  He throws it on the growing pile of
clothes on the floor.  Kris reaches out for him, "Come here", she says with a smile taking Brent's arm.

Brent lays down beside Kris and looks into her face.  "It's getting warm in here now", he grins. 

"mmmhmmm, almost too warm. If you keep teasing me like that I won't be able to help myself - remember, we have
all night...."

They had each expressed their desire to prolong the excitement, and here they were after only fifteen minutes down to
their underwear, both hearts racing and excitement growing rapidly in them both.

"I know', he said , "I love to tease though", he said as he gave her a light kiss. 

"So it seems", she replied smiling broadly as he nibbled her neck.

"You know what I'd like right now?", Kris asked.

"Whatever it is..... Yes."

"Hehe... ya nut....Seriously, I'd love a backrub.  Sensual but ...... it'd let me cool down a bit sexually"

"Sure.... I'd love to....roll over gorgeous."
 
Kris immediately rolled onto her tummy.  'Mmmmm' Brent thought 'I knew she had on a thong. Gorgeous gorgeous
ass.....mmmMMmm.

Brent's hands found the small of Kris's back and he started to gently knead and rub.  Slowly he worked his way up her
back to her shoulders, then back down.  This time as he passed the strap of her bra he deftly squeezed the clasp and it
released.  As the strap fell away from her back Brent focused a gently rubbing of Kris's skin where the bra strap had
been.  He continued to run his hands down her back to the top strap of her thong.  Slipping over it he continued down to
her tailbone.  Kris was quietly moaning in appreciation to Brent's massage and the moans became subtly higher in pitch
as he ran his hands over the perfect mounds of her bum. 

Brent was an 'ass' man and massaging Kris's bum was, despite her obvious pleasure, more of a turn on for him than
her.  He was mesmerized by the sexy swell of her ass and the firm and soft feel of her flesh.  If his cock was hard
before it was supremely hard now.  He leaned down and gave Kris's ass a light kiss and a gentle nibble, first one cheek
then the other.  Then tracing the string of her thong, he first kissed then slid the tip of his tongue from her tailbone
down to the cleavage of her cheeks.  Slightly separating them while he massaged, he continued down to lick between
the cheeks of her bum.

Kris was thoroughly enjoying this attention and raised her hips presenting her ass to him.  Taking the strings of the
thong from her hips, he slipped it down her legs, then as she raised each knee in turn  he slipped the thong off of her.  
This was the sexiest sight he could remember, Kris was laid out on the bed, now completely naked with her ass up and
inviting him. 

Brent knelt behind her again and as he resumed his backrub on the swell of her hips he lowered his face to her sexy
bum.  He licked and sucked down the line of her ass almost to the tightly puckered hole.  Then, with a deliberate pause
of 3-4 seconds, he slid his hot wet tongue over her rosebud. Kris jumped and whined in pleasure as he licked then
tickled deliberately tickled her sphincter with the tip of her tongue.  She pushed her ass back against his tongue and he
slipped just the tip of it through the tight ring of her bum.

"Ahhhhhh MMMMMMmmmmm ah ah AH!", she moaned as Brent touched ever so little into her tight little bum with
his tongue.

Kris reached back and placing her hands on his, spread her ass farther inviting him to slip more of his tongue into her
ass.  With a final long wet lick across her ass, Brent gently backed away from her gorgeous bum and proceeded to
massage up her back again.

  With a whimper. Kris lowered her bum and relaxed again as Brent massaged up to her shoulders and neck.  He
nibbled on her neck and then lowered himself down onto her back.  His cock, fully engorged, but still restricted in his
underwear, laid neatly between the cheeks of Kris's ass. 

He nibbled up her neck to her ear and whispered, "Told you I was a pervert."

"Mmmmm, you are.....and I love it." She whispered back, squeezing his cock with her ass cheeks.  "Nobody has ever
licked my ass before.....it's fantastic.   Do it some more? Please?"

"Later..... I promise.  Someone was getting way too excited......", Brent teased.

"Mmmm, I was wasn't I?.......And", she made a deliberate squeeze with her cheeks on his cock, "so was someone else."

"mmmmm, that's right.... Your bum is a serious turn on for me." Brent responded. "I'll love sliding my tongue way
inside it...MMmmmm", he added with a slight press of his hips sliding his cock along her ass.

"MmmmmMMM.  I can't wait." She purred.  "Do you like anal sex?" she asked.
"I'm sure I would If I ever get to do it.   I'm obsessed with the prospect.  A few women have let me try, but I've never
been able to get it in." he admitted as he raised off of her to lay beside her.

"Really?", she said turning to face him, "I've done it, a long time ago....I liked it.  But my last boyfriend thought it was
"sick - only for queers', so I haven't done it for a long time."

Smiling at Brent she added, "I'd love to let you tonight.  The trick is lots of lube and a willing partner.... And baby
you've got me willing."

A coy smile spread across Kris's face, she winked and reached into a bedside closet, "And, in so far as 'lubricant', there
should be some in here", she giggled as she handed Brent a shoebox.

Brent looked inside and realized that this was Kris's 'toy box'.    He grinned at Kris, who giggled with a look on her
face of excitement with a slight blush of embarrassment. 

Brent excitedly rummaged through the box.  He loved toys, but his wife had not allowed them at home for years, much
to his displeasure.

"Yep there's some lubricant in here", Brent stated with a grin  as he withdrew a large tube of flavoured oil from the
box. He noticed that about a third of the lubricant was gone.  "And some other 'interesting' things."

"Well.....", Kris grinned as she blushed, " .....a girl has needs, you know."

"I know.........I noticed", he replied with a smile.  "Let's just leave this handy - we might have use for these
things......"

"Well we don't have use for 'these' things", Kris replied as she tugged on Brent's underwear.  He was on his knees and
as Kris lowered his shorts his penis flopped free against her breasts.  She leaned forward to slide them down further,
and as she slipped them over each knee she deftly opened her mouth and inhaled his half erect prick. 

As Kris supported herself on her hands and knees in front of him, Brent reached down and took her hanging breasts in
his hands.  Brent's cock was rapidly growing as Kris kept it all in her mouth, manipulating it with her tongue.

"Ahhhhhh mmmMMmm", Brent groaned as Kris kept her lips locked on the root of Brent's cock. 

As she manipulated it with her tongue, she allowed it to grow inch by inch down her throat. 

Kris raised one hand from the bed and cupped Brent's balls.  With gentle squeezes and kneading of his scrotum, she
expertly sucked and licked on Brent's now fully erect cock.  She now began to slide her lips slowly up and down
Brent's cock.  With the lubrication of ample saliva, Kris's lips and tongue were like liquid velvet on Brent's throbbing
cock.

Moving his hands from Kris's breasts to her sides he indicated to Kris that he wanted her to lay down. As she lay down
she reluctantly released his cock from her mouth.

As Kris laid on her back, Brent, staying on his knees, leaned down and kissed his way down her tummy.  His cock was
hanging in Kris's face and she resumed her manipulations.  Brent continued nibbling and licking his way down her
tummy to her pubic swell, lightly covered with will trimmed hair.  As he continued lower with his lips and tongue Kris
spread her legs to allow him access to her pussy.  Brent licked down her inner thighs teasing her with his proximity to
her itching pussy.  The aroma of her womanhood aroused Brent and unable to delay any longer he slipped his tongue
into Kris's slippery pussy.

"MMMMMMmmmmm", Kris groaned as she thrust her pussy out to him. 

Her guttural moan on his cock was very exciting to Brent.  He could feel her starting to hump against his face as he
licked along her slit, then alternately slid his tongue deep inside and tickled her clit with his tongue.

She was sucking very hard on his cock and humping against him very strongly after only a few minutes of his licking
and sucking her pussy.  He raised his hips to remove his cock from her mouth, while slowing his action on her slit. 

"Now, now.......We're not getting too excited again, are we?" he teased.

"Oh, God - Yes!!"

"Well don't we want to 'build and build'.....?"

"It sounded good then......Now, I want to cum!!", she whined as she thrust her pussy against him deliberately.

"Well, I love to tease, so I think I'll hold you off for a bit yet......You haven't begged enough yet..." he replied.

Reaching beside him, he fumbled in the 'toy box' and withdrew something that had interested him.  It had a battery
pack with two cords coming out of it.  On the end of each cord was a little bullet shaped vibrator about as big around as
his thumb, and half it's length.

Sliding his elbows into the crook of Kris's knees, he eased her legs back and as he continued to maintain Kris's
excitement with little licks and sucks her puckered little asshole was exposed to him.  

"Mmmmm" Kris moaned in anticipation knowing Brent would lick her ass now too, as well as her pussy.

Taking slightly longer licks now, Brent slipped his tongue again over her pussy moving closer to her fully exposed
rosebud.

Kris squealed in ecstasy as he took long licks from her clit right down to, and over, her asshole.

Kris was instantly moaning and bucking against Brent's tongue.  He allowed her only a few licks before he backed off
yet again, against Kris's obvious objections.  

Brent then took one of the little bullets and squeezed some of the lubricant onto it.  He then took the lubricant and
squeezed some onto Kris's puckered little asshole, to her obvious appreciation.

He lowered his cock to Kris's eager mouth again and she swallowed it completely.  As Kris sucked on his cock, Brent
rested the little bullet against her slippery little hole.  Brent took Kris's clit between his lips and as he sucked on it she
again began to moan.  Sensing her growing anticipation, he started the tip of the toy into her ass, then with a hardsuck
on her clit, slipped the little toy in.  It slid into her easily, only the little string of a cord showed out of her tight little
bum.  

Brent now eased Kris's excitement by moving from her sensitive clit and began to lightly lick her pussy. 

While he playfully ran his tongue along her very wet slit he realized that Kris was following his lead with the toy. 

He felt her fingers gently slide over his tight hole as she took long deep sucks on his rigid cock.  Her fingers were slick
and cool with lubricant as she erotically smeared it over his anus.  He felt her finger move away from his excited tight
ring, soon replaced by what he knew was the other little bullet.

 He instinctively pressed back against it and Kris, with a light scrape of his cock with her teeth dragged her mouth off
of his twitching cock, then, with a pause, she swallowed it again as she slipped the toy into his ass. 

He could barely feel the little toy in his ass, but the eroticism of it was extremely exciting to him - he began hump his
cock eagerly between Kris's hungry lips.  Kris too began to hump her pussy against Brent's now very eager licking and
sucking, matching Brent's humping his cock into her mouth.    They were both getting more and more aroused, the
foreplay was going to have to end - they were too eager now to hold back any longer.  They were both desperate to
fuck.

With a last long deep lick along Kris's pussy, Brent raised himself up from Kris, simultaneously drawing his cock from
between her eager lips as she lowered her legs from behind his.  Brent turned and laid beside Kris, and with the passion
he almost forgot he had, drew her close to him as they kissed in supreme arousal. 

Kris, eager to feel Brent's cock inside her, rolled over and climbed onto of him.  Holding their kiss, Kris maneuvered
her pussy down his tummy until she felt the tip of his cock touch the sensitive skin of her pussy lips.  She sucked his
tongue into her mouth as she simultaneously sat down hard on his cock. 

A deep moan escaped both of them as Kris's pussy swallowed Brent's hard cock.  She gyrated on it for a few seconds as
they tagged their tongues in each other's mouth,  then Kris began to rhythmically ride up and down on Brent's cock
with long, sure, movements. 

 Brent reached for Kris's ass, and as she rode him with increasing tempo his hands found her cheeks and with eager
squeezes and firm pulling assisted her in riding her slick pussy along his twitching cock.

Kris, now nearly oblivious to anything except the sexual pleasure and tension building in her loins, raised herself to her
hands and knees, almost savagely driving her pussy down onto Brent's cock with frantic thrusts of her hips.

Brent sensed her nearing release and fumbled on the bed for the control for the toys that were in his and Kris's ass. 

Finding the control, he made it ready in his hand as he thrust his cock hard and deep into Kris as she met his strokes
with her own.  Brent sensed Kris getting closer and closer to orgasm - her breath was getting quick and was punctuated
with sharp squeals of  excitement.  He knew he was too nearing orgasm. 

Brent was almost at the point of no return, the physical pleasure that Kris's pussy was exerting on his cock was nearly
matched by the eye candy that she presented. Her face was drawn into the tension of sexual pleasure and her breasts
bounced in rhythm with her now frantic gyrations.

Brent knew this was the time. 

He flicked the switch on the control of the toys.  Instantly he felt the warm buzzing in his ass.  Instantly too, Kris
groaned in pleasure.

"AHHhhhh, uh uh uhhhhhhh", escaped her as she ground her ass down on Brent.

Kris felt the vibration of the toy in her ass, coupled with the same vibration of Brent's cock in her now dripping wet
pussy. That was it, her orgasm arrived with a furry.

"I' M cuumMMMMING!!!" she squealed as she humped less frantically and more deliberately on Brent's cock. With
hard sure thrusts, her wet twitching pussy swallowed his cock again and again.

"Cum for me, cover me with your juices" Brent managed to say just as his own orgasm hit. 

"I'm gonna CUM!" he moaned.

"Yyyesss" cum in me, cu-um in me...I wa-ant to feel your cum", Kris whispered in broken response.
"MMMmmmm, YESSssss," she continued, "I can feel your cock squirting inside me - fill my pussy with your cum..."

Waves of pleasure rolled over Kris as spurt after spurt of cum spewed into her from Brent's cock. 

She squeezed her pussy down on him as her orgasm rolled on and on...relishing the sensation of Brent's twitching
vibrating cock in her as her ass was gently warmed by the vibrator in her.

Slowly the sensations subsided to warmth in their loins.  Brent still clutching the control slowed down vibration of the
toys, then turned them off.

"That was fantastic", he managed to say as Kris lay back down on him, the skin of her breasts damp with sweat from
exertion and excitement.

"Mmmmmm, I came so HARD!", she told him as she laid her head on his chest.

"I know... It put me over the top.....You cum good.... And you look so sexy when you cum...."

"Hehe...really? ...

"Mmmhmm...... , very", Brent replied and then kissed the top of her head, in response she turned her head and gave
Brent a light kiss on his chest.

They laid quietly in the afterglow, regaining their breath and composure for a few long moments. 

Kris, gently stirring, broke the silence,  "I think it's my turn to head over to the bathroom" she commented as she
gently rose off of Brent. 
"I'll be right back.....", she smiled as she stood.  "Hehe....I guess I won't need this", she giggled as she reached back
and taking firm hold of its cord, slipped the little bullet out of her bum.

She quickly slipped into a pair of jogging pants and shoes then threw a coat around her.  She zipped the coat up to her
chin and slipped out of the cab.

As the cold air from the open door hit Brent naked on the bed, the urge his him as well.  He too stood and slipped the
toy out of his ass.  Throwing on his clothes, he too slipped out and headed to the washroom.

After racing to and from the washroom, Brent returned to the truck, quickly opened the passenger door, and slipped
through it to get out of the cold.  He quickly shed his clothes and slipped under the covers of the still warm bed.  

Kris was not far behind him and as she came through the door of the truck, she promptly got undressed and joined
Brent under the covers.

"Man its so cold out there....Warm me up" she said as she snuggled into Brent.

"I know, .... Cold enough to freeze the balls off a brass monkey."  Brent replied, pulling Kris close.

"Well," she grinned, "It seems that you're not a monkey, not a brass one anyway" she giggled as she reached out and
began to fondle Brent's privates.

"MMMmmm, nope....guess not" he replied.  "But keeping with the animal analogies - Wanna fuck like bunnies?"

"MMmmHmmm, lets....." she agreed, already feeling Brent's cock starting to grow in her hand. 

Having Brent becoming aroused in her hand relights the passion that is residing within her. She begins to subtly rub her
pubic mound against Brent's leg in rhythm with her stroking of his swelling cock. His cock is growing quickly, a
reflection of Kris's skill at stroking his cock.  She too is showing physical signs of her arousal.  Brent can feel the
wetness of her juices on his leg as she humps firmly against it.

"When was the last time you masturbated?" she asks bluntly.

"Oh, a few days ago", he answers, surprised at the question.  "You?"

"The day before yesterday", she replies.  "Does your wife know you jerk off"

"No, and she wouldn't like it"

"The she probably wouldn't like me jerking you off then either...." She giggles.

"No, probably not.  Do you use your toys most of the time when you play?"

"Mmmhmmm......

"I'd love to see you play.  Would you let me watch for a bit?" he asks, feeling his cock twitch at the prospect. 
Watching a woman play with herself is one of Brent's favorite sexual turn-ons.

"Hmmm.....would you like that?"

"mmmhmmm, I'd love to watch you use your toys"

"Well...ok, if you'd like to watch." Kris responds as she flips the covers off, and moves to the side of the bed. 

Taking a long pink toy from the box she smiles at Brent and proceeds to give him the show he desires. Kris turns her
back to him and keeping herself propped on her knees, lowers her head and shoulders onto the bed.  She is presenting
her ass and pussy to Brent from only 2 feet away.  He can smell the musky fragrance of her sex, and it is a huge turn on
for him. 

She plays at teasing him.  Her sexy ass raised in the air, she wiggles it seductively and slides her fingers over her
glistening slit.  Kris can feel Brent's eyes riveted on her ass and she hears his excited breathing as she slides the toy
slowly over her clit and lips....then as a special treat for Brent she teases the little brown rosebud of her ass with the tip
of the toy. 

Brent is overcome with the pure eroticism of her play and can't help but to take his cock in his hand.  His stroking is
almost an unconscious reflex as he is riveted on Kris's play.  He watches in pure sexual excitement as Kris turns the
base of the vibrator causing it to emit a slight buzz then slides the tip of it slowly along the lips of her pussy. 

Up and down her pussy she runs the tip of the vibrator, then she maneuvers the toy so the tip is spreading her lips.  She
pauses, then, with a sure practiced stroke slips the toy deep into her wet pussy.

"mmmMMmm" escapes her lips as the vibrator slips into her.  She begins to ride the toy in her hand and Brent can hear
the wet sexy sounds of Kris's play over the light buzz of the toy and her light moans.

Brent has a fantastic view and is becoming very aroused.  He reaches for the lubricant and squeezes some onto his
hand.  Again taking his cock in his hand he begins to stroke it again.  His hand, now covered in lubricant feels even
better on his now raging cock as he strokes totally enthralled by Kris's show. 

Kris, while continuing to slide the toy in and out of her pussy with one hand, has found the lubricant with the other.  As
Brent watches, mesmerized, she raises the tube of lubricant over her ass and squeezes out a long stream between her
cheeks.  Now dropping the tube on the bed, she runs her fingers through it over the tight ring of her asshole. 

Kris turns little circles inside her pussy with the toy with one hand, the fingers of the other continue to caress her bum. 
She wiggles the tip of a finger on her puckered hole, and then deliberately slides the finger into her ass.

"MMmmmm" they both moan, Kris from the sensation, Brent from the view.

This, happening only inches from Brent's stare excites him greatly, and Kris knows it.  She can hear his excited
breathing and the increased 'slap slap' of his hand on his cock.

She is aroused by her own actions and by knowing how aroused she is making Brent, she has the desire to feel his cock
and her toy inside her at the same time.

She starts to slide her finger in and out of her bum and looks over her shoulder at Brent.

She urges him, "Come fuck my ass".

Brent has thoroughly enjoyed the show, but is thrilled to have this opportunity.

"MMmmmm, Gladly."

He squeezes a bit more lube onto his cock and then places himself behind Kris on his knees. 

Taking his cock in his hand he slides the tip of it down the crack of her bum, until he feels it touch the little pucker of
Kris's asshole.

 He holds his cock there as Kris ever so slightly wiggles her ass against him. 

Kris, leaving the toy buzzing inside her pussy, reaches back and taking a cheek in each hand spreads her ass, and starts
to push her ass back on Brent's cock.

Brent can feel the pressure of Kris's well lubricated ass against his also slippery cock.  He feels the tightness of her ass
start to open up for him.  He can feel the tight ring as it dilates allowing the first half of his cockhead inside her.  Kris
steadily and slowly continues to push back. Brent feels the tight ring of her ass slowly, surely, accepting the head of his
cock.  Then, with a quick sure push from Kris, they feel the head of his cock slip past her sphincter muscle - into her
ass.

Kris pauses for a moment, to get accustomed to the feeling of Brent's cock in her bum, then with a sure steady motion
pushes back and swallows the full length of Brent's cock inside her.

Brent is in ecstasy.  As Kris's tight ass snuggly grips his entire cock he feels the toy, still buried in her pussy, erotically
buzzing along the length of his excited hard cock. Kris holds her ass still growing accustomed to Brent's cock.

She takes the toy in her hand again, and as she holds his cock tightly in her ass, she begins to stroke the toy in and out
and out of her quivering pussy.

After only a few moments of Kris's play with her toy, Brent feels her begin to relax and her grip on his throbbing cock
softens.  He has resisted the urge to withdraw and thrust into her ass over and over as long as he can stand. 

As she becomes more involved with her toy he slowly starts to slide his cock, inch by inch, out of her ass.  He stops
with just the head of his throbbing member inside her and then begins to stroke his lubricated tool back inside Kris's
tight ass.  He feels her tense up from the pressure of his hard thick cock slipping into her ass again, but he also feels her
begin to push back against him - welcoming the sensation of having both her holes filled.

"Ahhhh", she moans in pain and pleasure as he fills her ass with his hard cock.  The pain, although real, is not a totally 
unpleasant sensation.  She feels it slowly give way to the pleasure deep inside her, and as Brent now thrusts more
forcefully into her, she bucks harder against him - matching his thrusts with her own.

She presses the toy deep inside herself now, as deep as Brent's cock is thrusting into her ass.  Taking one of the pillows
from the bed above her head, she places it under her hips and lowers herself unto it.   She has relinquished all control of
the situation and begins to relish the feeling of Brent now strongly pounding his cock over and over into her ass.  She is
a willing if less active participant and as Brent's balls slap against her on each stroke, she turns small circles with the
toy inside her excited pussy. 

Kris hears Brent's excited breathing behind her.  She senses from his excited quickening humping of her ass, that he is
near cumming.  She raises her ass slightly and presses back.  Brent's hands take her ass and spread her cheeks,
providing incredible, deep, penetration. 

"Cu-um for me", she urges as his excited fucking of her ass breaks her speech, "Cum dee-eep in my a-ass".

"Aa-ahhh.... I'm gunna cum....cum in your ass", he manages to say between clenched teeth. 

With a deep thrust, he slams his cock deep into Kris's ass and releases a strong spurt of cum up inside her.  She feels
Brent abruptly stop his movements and then the pulse of his cock as it releases wad after wad of cum inside her ass. 

The pure sexual eroticism of it sends her over the top, and she feels her own orgasm come crashing down on her. 
Waves of pleasure and release wash over her. 

"AHhhhhHHH, ughhh, uh uh"  she squeals.

The twitching squeezes of her orgasm on Brent's cock is the most fantastic sensation he has ever experienced, and as
Kris moans in pleasure he holds his cock deep deep inside her as she continues to rock against her toy and his cock. 

Completely spent from their climaxes, they crash onto the bed in a tangle of arms, legs, sweat and cum. 
Not a word escapes either one of them for several minutes as they regain their breath and lay exhausted in the
afterglow. 

He was going to a city about 200 miles away to take some training for work, with any luck one of the women he had been playing online with would get a chance to come to his hotel room...he had brought his laptop to chat when he got there.....  His only concern now was the weather, it was the worst part of the winter, and he hoped that he wouldn't get snowed in without even making it to the city.

Nothing it seemed could take the joy out of Brent's heart or the excitement out of his loins. He was due into the city at about 5:30pm.  He'd have a shower and go online and see who was willing to come and play for real.  He was excited and had a difficult time keeping speed down, staying just over the speed limit when 'BANG' a horrible sound came out of the engine.  His car drifted to a stop with steam pouring out from under the hood.

Brent's heart sank. "Damn, I can't believe it." He muttered.

His first thought was not of the car but the time he was going to miss in the city.  He wasn't even going to try to see what he could do about the car.  It was still under warranty so he pulled out his cell phone and called AMA right away.  He told them approximately where he was and reminded them it was 50 miles from nowhere, and that it was very cold out.  They appreciated his predicament but informed him the closest tow truck was over an hour away.  He would have to do his best to stay warm while he waited. Brent put on his coat and settled in for a long cold wait.  Almost no traffic was out on this secondary road today, probably because of the cold.  A few cars went by but nobody even slowed down when they went sailing by him, rocking his car with the wash as they whined by. 

He had been there only about 15 minutes when he started to feel the temperature.  His feet were the first to get cold, and his toes were already starting to ache.  He knew he'd be completely frozen in the hour that he was told it would take the tow truck to get to him.  He decided that he'd have to get a passing vehicle to stop and wait with him or give him a ride to the city.

Brent zipped his coat up tighter, opened the door and stepped out into the frigid air.  Raising the car's hood  -  the universal trouble signal, he stood beside his car waiting for someone to come down the road.  It was less than five minutes later that he saw a semi truck approaching.  He raised both his hands as a signal and as the truck went by he saw brake lights and the truck moved to the side of the road.  It took about 60 yards for the truck to stop.  Brent ran up to it stepped up to the passenger door and opened it.

 The warmth of the cab was welcome as he quickly climbed in to the heat.  He took his first look at the driver of the truck.  He was pleasantly surprised to see that it was a woman.  A beautiful woman at that.  She was wearing a loose fitting button up shirt, jeans and running shoes.  Her long hair fell down her back in a shower. 

She smiled at him, "Trouble?"

"Yes, damn cold out there I'll tell you.  My car died about 45 minutes ago and I'm about numb."

"I would think so"

"I've called for a tow truck and it won't be here for at least a half hour.  Can I get a ride to the city, or have you got time to wait until the tuck gets here?"

"Well I do have a schedule to keep.  I can give you a lift though.  Do you know where they are taking your car?"

"Yeah, they told me the dealership it was going to"

"Ok good, let's roll then", she replied as she slipped the truck into gear and started to move ahead.  She was soon up to highway speed.

Once she had finished shifting gears, she turned to Brent, reached out her hand and said, "I'm Kris by the way."

Brent took her hand, and answered, "Nice to meet you Kris, I'm Brent."

"Oh, you're hands are freezing!" she said. "I've got the heat turned as high as it will go in this thing; I hope you're warming up."

"Yes, it's great, thanks.  I thought I was going to freeze to death. I'm ok now except my hands and feet."

"Well take your shoes off, the heat will get to them sooner."

"Ok, thanks." Brent replied as he slipped of his shoes and slid his feet into the heat from the blower.

"No problem, make yourself comfortable, we have about an hour and a half to get to the city."  Kris responded.   To be honest it's nice to have some company for a change.  I haven't had anyone to talk to except waitresses for six days."

"I've never picked up a hitchhiker before actually," she continued glancing at Brent, " I've been warned against it, there's lots of freaks out there.  You're not a serial killer or pervert are you?" she giggled.

"Not a serial killer for sure......define pervert" Brent answered with a chuckle.

"Ha ha..... I see", she smiled to herself.  "So Brent the pervert is it?"

"Not lately", Brent answered.  They slipped easily into a conversation of their home lives, each of them disappointing. Brent proceeded to tell her all about his passionless marriage and that this trip was to provide the opportunity for him to experience passion again.  She in turn told him about her present lack of involvement due to her work.  He discovered that she spent twenty five days a month away from home.  Most nights were spent in her rig, which she explained was her 'true' home.

"Well it looks comfortable," Brent noted as he turned to look into the sleeper behind them. 

"It is...go ahead and take a look if you want."

"Ok"  Brent replied as he slipped out of his seat and through the entrance of the sleeper.  He felt a distinct transition as he moved from the mechanical cab with all its buttons and dials, into this space which was defiantly a woman's bedroom.  The blankets were a soft pink and the pictures fastened to the walls were defiantly feminine.  There was a small TV/VCR built into the storage rack at the foot of the bed that he imagined she watched chick flicks on.  He noticed a woman's magazine laying on the nightstand, and then was slightly intrigued when he saw a pair of panties carelessly tossed on the floor.  A strange woman's panties would interest any man.  Wait, they weren't panties but on closer inspection - a thong.  He immediately imagined this beautiful woman in a thong...the thought aroused him.

"So, what do you think?' Kris asked.

"Very nice, you must be quite comfortable in there - TV and everything." Brent said as he sat back down in the passenger seat.

"Yep, and there's beer in the little fridge - party central", she laughed.

Looking ahead down the road Brent noticed brake lights and cars pulled over "What is going on up there?" Brent asked.

Kris started to gear down as they approached the traffic stopped on the road. "Don't know, accident maybe."

They came to a stop in the line of cars and trucks.  Kris switched on her CB and keyed the mic.  She asked if anyone knew what was stopping traffic.  The response came back that there was an avalanche on the road ahead about 2 miles.  The best estimate was 4-5 hours before the road would be open again. 

"Great", Kris moaned.

They happened to be only a couple of hundred yards from a rest area, so Kris slipped the truck into gear and maneuvered her way to the entrance and was able to find a spot to park alongside the other trucks.

"Well," Kris sighed, "Looks like we're here for a while."
"I guess so. So much for my wild night in the city" he replied with a frown.

Kris felt a pang of sympathy for Brent. "Well we aren't in the city, but remember -This IS 'Party Central' she responded with a smile.  "I'll grab us a beer."

Kris slipped out of her seat and climbed through the opening into the sleeper.  Brent turned to watch her pass and as she bent over the bed to reach into the little fridge he stared at her tight little ass.  It was gorgeous.  And, he noticed, no panty line. She must be wearing another thong he surmised - her jeans were so tight that had she been wearing panties, he surely would have seen the tell tale lines.

"Here you go" Kris stated as she handed Brent a beer and sitting facing him on the side of her seat.

"Thank-you, and thanks again for picking me up out there.  I wish the damn car hadn't broken down though - I would have likely made it past where the avalanche is."

"Hmmm maybe so.....but then I would have been stuck here on my own.  It's nice to have some company - although you are an admitted pervert..." she laughed.

"Ahhhh like I said though, it's been a while since I've been able to practice - not by choice however.  Besides, you never did define pervert" he added.

"Hmmm true..." she said as her eyes drifted to the ceiling in as she considered his question.  "Not an easy question to answer really......  I suppose 'pervert' is subjective.  What some might consider perverted, others consider a turn on."

"Exactly.  My wife considers all but straight 'man on top' sex a perversion."

"Really!?  Well that's perverted in its own way", Kris stated then took a long drink of her beer.

"My sentiments exactly", Brent answered then took a drink and added, "So what do you consider perverted?  ..... You know....... just to have another woman's perspective", he smiled.

Kris seemed reflective, carefully phrasing her answer.  "Well, it depends on my mood actually.  Sometimes, when in the heat of the moment ......you know....when things are getting.....'involved' .......things seem less perverted"  Kris answered with a shy smirk.

"Ha ha...", Brent responded with a smile, "Well put....even if it was evasive."

"Well a lady needs a few secrets", Kris grinned.

"Hmmmm, I suppose.  Hey are you finding it getting colder in here?"

"Yes actually, but I'm not surprised, when this rig idles it doesn't give lots of heat.  I'll put on the electric heater back in the bunk - should help"

"Ok. Boy you're set up with about everything.  Question though - what about a washroom?"

"Nope - sorry.  There is one over there though", she pointed at a building on the edge of the rest stop."

"Ok, I better go out then.  This beer is going right through me."

"Ok, I'll try to warm this place up while you are gone".

Brent slipped out of the cab and into the cold.  He raced across the parking lot to the washroom.  He was back to the truck in a few minutes.

He climbed into the passenger seat, and closed the door.  Kris was no longer in the driver's seat.  He turned and saw her in the bunk, again reaching into the fridge.  "Another beer?"

"Please".

"I turned on the electric heater back here.  C'mon back."

Brent could definitely not refuse that offer. Kris was sitting up on the bed with her pink comforter tucked up to her chin.  She was obviously cold as well. He climbed onto the bed and sat up beside her, there was no other option - thankfully.  Brent took the beer Kris offered.

 
"Thanks.  And it is quite a bit warmer back here." He added removing his coat. 

"Want to watch a movie or something?" Kris asked.

"Ummm define 'Something'", Brent grinned.

"Oh, you're bad! ....  Oh that's right you ARE a pervert." She laughed, "Pick a movie!" she stated in pretend authority.

"Ok, ok....geez.... Where do you keep them?"

"Under the TV in the cupboard"

Brent opened the cupboard and reviewed the titles.  He really didn't care what they watched; he just wanted to get back onto the bed with Kris.   He grabbed one that sounded interesting and slipped it into the VCR.  He turned back and climbed along the bed back to sit/lay beside Kris. 

"You warm enough now? Kris asked.

"Yeah it's warm enough in here, but I can't shake this chill."

"Here, c'mon", Kris said as she lifted the blanket for him to climb under with her."

"MMmmmm nice" Brent sighed as he snuggled under the blanket with Kris.  He could feel the heat radiating from her body.  He was so close to this gorgeous woman, but there had been no real contact between them yet. He was no fool though; no woman would let a man lay on a bed with her without there being a good chance that she would have sex with him. However, until they were being very intimate there was still the chance that she would call it off. He felt that he needed be forward, but not forceful.

Brent was watching, but not paying any attention to the movie, he was getting hornier by the minute as he considered his situation.  He couldn't resist any longer and subtly moved his arm under the blanket as he took a drink of his beer.  His arm gently lay against Kris's, which she didn't move away.  Taking this as a positive sign, Brent reached out his hand and laid it on hers.

"This is very nice", he told her.

"Mmmmm. It is." She replied, "You know what?"

"What?"

"I'm starting to get the 'things seeming less perverted' feeling", she said with a smile, turning her face toward him.

Brent leaned toward Kris and met her lips with his.  They held a passionate kiss, their tongues probing each other's mouths.  Brent lightly sucked on Kris's tongue, she fully turned toward him wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him toward her. 

She gently broke her kiss and leaning toward his ear whispered, "How much of a hurry are you to get to the city?  If you want, we could stay here all night..... would that fulfill some of your 'passionate desires'?"

"Mmmmm, I'd love to, but I have quite a few desires....... Are you wanting to fulfill them?", he responded.

"If you are willing to fulfill mine.....", she whispered as she nibbled on his ear.

"I'd love to." He whispered in response, "Name a desire, and I'll gladly fulfill it." 

"Hmmmm......probably a lot like yours." She continued to nibble his ear and lick his neck.  "You say you miss passion?  You're tired of 'wham bam thank-you ma'am'?  The most passionate thing to me is foreplay. I like to build and build first...."

"MMMmmmmmmm, I love that", Brent responded and then whispered in her ear, "I want to make you so hot you are begging to cum.  I want to tease and tease you....nibble you, caress you, lick you, ....  I want to excite you to the most extreme height of passion you can imagine.....  I want to excite you mentally, visually, physically....in every way..."

Brent's hands roamed over Kris's back pulling her to him, his hands gently massaged her shoulders under her long flowing hair, and down her back to the gentle swell of her hips.  He leaned down kissing and lightly licking her neck and throat. 

"Mmmmm", she moaned and ran her fingers through Brent's hair, "That feels so good."

Brent continued kissing, nibbling and licking down Kris's throat to the top of her chest.  With one hand on her back he used his free hand to start on the buttons of her shirt.  Loosening the first button, his lips touched her chest with soft gentle kisses. Releasing the next button he kissed the top of her breasts, which were still constricted by her lacy white bra.  As he kissed Kris's chest and partially exposed breasts he felt her heart racing and her breath shortening.... beginning to show her excitement.  He felt his own excitement too.  His quickly rising member struggled to grow in his jeans.

Kris slid down on the bed and Brent followed her - continuing to nibble on her chest and now exposed tummy.   Brent nibbled and licked on her tummy as she started to writhe under him.  Her shirt was now fully open and her breasts were covered only by her bra.  Brent continued down her tummy with kisses. Upon reaching the waistline of her pants, he reached up and unfastened the button. 

Brent loves to undress women, it is one of the sexiest things in the world to him - the joy of exposing more and more soft private flesh with each movement always aroused him. With one hand holding her waistband, he pulled down her zipper very slowly.  Following the opening of the zipper with kisses, he nuzzled the tender flesh of her abdomen and continued down to touch his tongue to her panty line.  
 
Kris was steadily growing in excitement.  She almost savagely groped at Brent's pants, feverishly unfastening his belt, button and zipper.  She wanted his cock - now.  Brent felt the relief on his member as she loosened his pants.  As soon as she had his zipper down he feels his cock, now released, growing to its full length.  
 
Kris reached up, taking Brent's pants and slides them down his thighs.  He raises one knee, then the other, as Kris slid Brent's pants over his feet and off of him.  She raised her hips as she removed Brent's pants as an invitation to him to remove her own.  Hooking his thumbs in her waistband he pushed down. The pants slip over her tight sexy bottom and down her legs.  As her flesh is exposed he again followed with his tongue and lips - kissing and nibbling her hips, her tender thighs, and down until he pushed the pants over her feet. 

Her socks are next.  He slipped them off , then taking each toe in turn he slipped his lips over them, drew them into his mouth and gently sucked on them.  Kris immediately went wild.

"MMmmmmhmm...mmmmMMMMmmMMmm"  she moaned as he sucked her toes and licked her feet.

Leaning up, she pulled her arms out of her shirt as Brent licked and nibbled back up her ankles and calves.  Brent reaches for his own shirt, raises himself up to his knees as he pulls it up and over his head.  He threw it on the growing pile of clothes on the floor.  Kris reached out for him, "Come here", she says with a smile taking Brent's arm. She pulled him to the bed beside her - both of them now naked except for their underwear. His fingers traced along her exposed thighs and he feels Kris's excited response as she unconsciously separated her legs as his fingers proceed up her inner thighs.

"It's getting warm in here now", he grinned. 

"mmmhmmm, almost too warm. If you keep teasing me like that I won't be able to help myself - remember, we have all night...."

They had each expressed their desire to prolong the excitement, and here they were after only fifteen minutes down to their underwear, both hearts racing and excitement growing rapidly in them both.

"I know", he said , "I love to tease though", he said as he gave her a light kiss. 

"So it seems", she replied smiling broadly as he nibbled her neck. "Do you know what I'd like right now?", Kris asked.

"I can't imagine"...he smiled......"But whatever it is..... Yes."

"Hehe... ya nut....Seriously, I'd love a backrub.  Sensual ........but it'd let me cool down a bit sexually"

"Sure.... I'd love to....roll over gorgeous." Brent answered sitting up.
 
Kris immediately rolled onto her tummy.  'Mmmmm' Brent thought 'I knew she had on a thong. Gorgeous ass.....mmmMMmm’.

Brent's hands found the small of Kris's back and he started to gently knead and rub.  Slowly he worked his way up her back to her shoulders, then back down.  This time as he passed the strap of her bra he deftly squeezed the clasp and it released.  As the strap fell away from her back Brent focused a gently rubbing of Kris's skin where the bra strap had been.  He continued to run his hands down her back to the top strap of her thong.  Slipping over it he continued down to her tailbone.  Kris was quietly moaning in appreciation to Brent's massage and the moans became subtly higher in pitch
as he ran his hands over the perfect mounds of her bum. 

Brent was an 'ass' man and massaging Kris's bum was, despite her obvious pleasure, more of a turn on for him than her.  He was mesmerized by the sexy swell of her ass and the firm and soft feel of her flesh.  If his cock was hard before it was supremely hard now.  He leaned down and gave Kris's ass a light kiss and a gentle nibble, first one cheek, then the other.  Then tracing the string of her thong, he first kissed then slid the tip of his tongue from her tailbone down to the cleavage of her cheeks.  Slightly separating them while he massaged, he continued down to lick between the cheeks of her bum.

Kris was thoroughly enjoying this attention and raised her hips presenting her ass to him.  Taking the strings of the thong from her hips, he slipped it down her legs, then as she raised each knee in turn  he slipped the thong off of her.   This was the sexiest sight he could remember, Kris was laid out on the bed, now completely naked with her ass up and inviting him. 

Brent knelt behind her again and as he resumed his backrub on the swell of her hips he lowered his face to her sexy bum.  He licked and sucked down the line of her ass almost to the tightly puckered hole.  Then, after a deliberate pause of 3-4 seconds, he slid his hot wet tongue over her rosebud. Kris jumped and whined in pleasure as he licked then deliberately tickled her sphincter with the tip of his tongue.  She pushed her ass back against his tongue and he slipped just the tip of it through the tight ring of her bum.

"Ahhhhhh MMMMMMmmmmm ah ah AH!", she moaned as Brent touched ever so little into her tight little bum with his tongue.

Kris reached back and placing her hands on his, spread her ass farther inviting him to slip more of his tongue into her ass.  With a final long wet lick across her ass, Brent gently backed away from her gorgeous bum and proceeded to massage up her back again.

 With a whimper, Kris lowered her bum and relaxed again as Brent massaged up to her shoulders and neck.  He nibbled on her neck and then lowered himself down onto her back.  His cock, fully engorged but still restricted in his underwear, laid neatly between the cheeks of Kris's ass. 

He nibbled up her neck to her ear and whispered, "Told you I was a pervert."

"Mmmmm, you are.....and I love it." She whispered back, squeezing his cock with her ass cheeks.  "Nobody has ever licked my ass before.....it's fantastic.   Do it some more? Please?"

"Later..... I promise.  Someone was getting way too excited......", Brent teased.

"Mmmm, I was wasn't I?.......And....", she made a deliberate squeeze with her cheeks on his cock, "so was someone else."

"Mmmmm, that's right.... Your bum is a serious turn on for me." Brent responded. "I'll love sliding my tongue way inside it...MMmmmm", he added with a slight press of his hips sliding his cock along her ass.

"MmmmmMMM.  I can't wait." She purred.  "Do you like anal sex?" she asked.
"I'm sure I would If I ever get to do it.   I'm obsessed with the prospect.  A few women have let me try, but I've never been able to get it in." he admitted as he rose off of her to lay beside her.

"Really?", she said turning to face him, "I've done it, a long time ago....I liked it.  But my last boyfriend thought it was "sick - only for queers', so I haven't done it for a long time."

Smiling at Brent she added, "I'd love to let you tonight." She winked at him, " The trick is lots of lube and a willing partner.... And baby you've got me willing."

A coy smile spread across Kris's face, and reached into a bedside closet, "And, in so far as 'lubricant', there should be some in here", she giggled as she handed Brent a shoebox.

Brent looked inside and realized that this was Kris's 'toy box'.    He grinned at Kris, who giggled with a look of excitement with a slight blush of embarrassment. 

Brent excitedly rummaged through the box.  He loved toys, but his wife had not allowed them at home for years, much to his displeasure.

"Yep there's some lubricant in here", Brent stated with a grin as he withdrew a large tube of flavoured oil from the box. He noticed that about a third of the lubricant was gone.  "And some other 'interesting' things."

"Well.....", Kris grinned as she blushed, " .....a girl has needs, you know."

"I know.........I noticed", he replied with a smile.  "Let's just leave this handy - we might want to use these things......"

"Well we don't have use for 'these' things", Kris replied as she tugged on Brent's underwear.  He was on his knees and as Kris lowered his shorts his penis flopped free against her breasts.  She leaned forward to slide his underwear down further, and as she slipped them his knees she deftly opened her mouth and inhaled his half erect prick. 

As Kris supported herself on her hands and knees in front of him, Brent reached down and took her hanging breasts in his hands.  Brent's cock was rapidly growing as Kris kept it all in her mouth, manipulating it with her tongue.

"Ahhhhhh mmmMMmm", Brent groaned as Kris kept her lips locked on the root of Brent's cock. 

As she tickled it with her tongue, she allowed it to grow inch by inch down her throat. 

Kris raised one hand from the bed and cupped Brent's balls.  With gentle squeezes and kneading of his scrotum, she expertly sucked and licked on Brent's now fully erect cock.  She began to slide her lips slowly up and down Brent's throbbing cock.  With the lubrication of ample saliva, Kris's lips and tongue were like liquid velvet on Brent's excited cock.

Moving his hands from Kris's breasts to her sides he indicated to Kris that he wanted her to lay down. As she lay down she reluctantly released his cock from her mouth.

Kris was laying on her back, Brent, staying on his knees, leaned down and kissed his way down her tummy.  His cock was hanging in Kris's face and she resumed her manipulations.  Brent continued nibbling and licking his way down her tummy to her pubic swell, lightly covered with will trimmed hair.  As he continued lower with his lips and tongue Kris spread her legs to allow him access to her pussy.  Brent licked down her inner thighs teasing her with his proximity to her itching pussy.  The aroma of her womanhood aroused Brent and unable to delay any longer he slipped his tongue into Kris's slippery pussy.

"MMMMMMmmmmm", Kris groaned as she thrust her pussy out to him. 

Her guttural moan on his cock was very exciting to Brent.  He could feel her starting to hump her mound against his face as he licked along her slit, then alternately slid his tongue deep inside and tickled her clit with his tongue.

She was now sucking very hard on his cock and humping against him passionately after only a few minutes of his licking and sucking her pussy.  He raised his hips to remove his cock from her mouth, while slowing his action on her slit. 

"Now, now...." he scolded   "......We're not getting too excited again, are we?" he teased.

"Oh, Gawd! - Yes!!"

"Don't we want to 'build and build'.....?"

"It sounded good then....I'm so hot now...... I need to cum!!", she whined as she thrust her pussy against him deliberately.

"Well, I love to tease, so I think I'll hold you off for a bit yet......You haven't begged enough yet..." he replied

Reaching beside him, he fumbled in the 'toy box' and withdrew something that had interested him.  It had a battery pack with two cords coming out of it.  On the end of each cord was a little bullet shaped vibrator about as big around as his thumb, and half it's length.

He was still on top of her in the '69' postion and he slid his elbows into the crook of Kris's knees, he eased her legs back. Her ass was gently raised from the bed, and as he continued to tease her little pussy with light licks, her asshole was exposed to him.

"Mmmmm" Kris moaned in anticipation knowing Brent would lick her ass now too, as well as her pussy.

Taking slightly longer licks now, Brent slipped his tongue again over her pussy moving closer to her fully exposed
rosebud.

Kris squealed in ecstasy as he finally took a long lick from her clit right down to, and over, her asshole.

Kris was instantly moaning and bucking against Brent's tongue.  He allowed her only a few licks before he backed off yet again, against Kris's obvious objections.

Brent took one of the little bullets and squeezed some of the lubricant onto it.  He also squeezed some onto Kris's puckered little asshole and massaged it, to her vocal appreciation.

Lowering his cock to Kris's eager mouth again and she swallowed it completely.  As Kris sucked on his cock, Brent rested the little bullet against her slippery little hole.  Taking Kris's clit between his lips he sucked and she again began to moan.  Sensing her growing anticipation, he started the tip of the toy into her ass, then with a hard suck on her clit, slipped the little toy in.  It slid in easily, only the little string of a cord showed out of her tight little bum.  

Brent now eased Kris's excitement by moving from her sensitive clit and began to lightly lick her pussy. 

While he playfully ran his tongue along her very wet slit he realized that Kris was following his lead with the toy. 

He felt her fingers gently slide over his tight hole as she took long deep sucks on his rigid cock.  Her fingers were slick and cool with lubricant as she erotically smeared it over his anus.  He felt her finger move away from his excited tight ring, soon replaced by what he knew was the other little bullet.

 He instinctively pressed back against it and Kris, with a light scrape with her teeth, dragged her mouth off of his twitching cock, then, with a pause, she swallowed it again as she slipped the toy into his ass. 

He could barely feel the little toy in his ass, but the eroticism of it was extremely exciting to him - he began hump his cock eagerly between Kris's hungry lips.  Kris too began to hump her pussy against Brent's now very eager tongue, matching his thrusting into her mouth.  They were both getting more and more aroused and the foreplay was going to have to end - they were too eager now to hold back any longer.  They were both desperate to fuck.

With a last long deep lick along Kris's pussy, Brent raised himself up from Kris, simultaneously drawing his cock from between her eager lips as she lowered her legs from behind his arms.  Brent turned and laid beside Kris, and with the passion he almost forgot he had, drew her close to him as they kissed in supreme arousal. 

Kris, eager to feel Brent's cock inside her, rolled over and climbed onto of him.  Holding their kiss, Kris maneuvered her pussy down his tummy until she felt the tip of his cock touch the sensitive skin of her pussy lips.  She sucked his tongue into her mouth as she simultaneously lifted up and back - sitting down forcefully on his cock. 

A deep moan escaped both of them as Kris's pussy swallowed Brent's hard cock.  She gyrated on it for a few seconds as they tagged their tongues in each other's mouth,  then Kris began to rhythmically ride up and down on Brent's cock with long sure movements. 

Brent reached for Kris's ass, and as she rode him with increasing tempo his hands found her cheeks. With eager squeezes and firm clutches, he assisted her in riding her slick pussy along his twitching cock.

Kris, now nearly oblivious to anything except the sexual pleasure and tension building in her loins, raised herself to her hands and knees, almost savagely driving her pussy down onto Brent's cock with frantic thrusts of her hips - a sporadic and steady groaning escaped her throat as she drove herself desperately toward orgasm.

Brent sensed her nearing release and fumbled on the bed for the control for the toys that were in his and Kris's ass. 

Clutching the control, he made it ready in his hand as he thrust his cock hard and deep into Kris as she met his strokes with her own.  Brent sensed Kris getting closer and closer to orgasm - her breath was getting quick and was punctuated with sharp squeals of  excitement.  He knew he was too nearing orgasm. He lifted his ass off the bed to give them both the utmost pleasure and penetration - Kris screamed in excitement as she felt the tip of Brent's cock thrust hard against her womb. 

Brent was almost at the point of no return, the physical pleasure that Kris's pussy was exerting on his cock was nearly matched by the erotic view that Kris presented. Her eyes were closed in pleasure and concentration and her face was drawn into the tension of sexual pleasure - her breasts bounced in rhythm with her now frantic gyrations.

Brent knew this was the time. 

He flicked the switch on the control of the toys.  Instantly he felt the warm buzzing in his ass.  Instantly too, Kris gasped in pleasure.

"AHHhhhh, uh uh uhhhhhhh", escaped her as she ground her ass down on Brent.

Kris felt the vibration of the toy in her ass, coupled with the same vibration of Brent's cock in her now dripping wet pussy. That was it!!!! Her orgasm arrived with a furry.

"I' M cuumMMMMING!!!" she squealed as she humped less frantically and more deliberately on Brent's cock. With hard sure thrusts, her wet twitching pussy swallowed his cock again and again.

"Cum for me, cover me with your juices" Brent managed to say just as his own orgasm hit. 

"I'm gonna CUM!" he moaned.

"Yyyesss" cum in me, cu-um in me...I wa-ant to feel your cum", Kris whispered in broken response.
"MMMmmmm, YESSssss," she continued, "I can feel your cock squirting inside me - fill my pussy with your cum..."

Waves of pleasure rolled over Kris as spurt after spurt of cum gushed into her from Brent's twitching cock. 

She squeezed her pussy down on him as her orgasm rolled on and on...relishing the sensation of Brent's pulsing vibrating cock in her as her ass was gently warmed by the vibrator.

Slowly the sensations subsided to warmth in their loins.  Brent still clutching the control slowed down vibration of the toys, then turned them off.

 

"That was fantastic!", he managed to say after Kris lay back down on him, the skin of her breasts damp with sweat from exertion and excitement.

"Mmmmmm, I came so HARD!", she told him as she laid her head on his chest.

"I know... It put me over the top.....You cum good!.... And you look so sexy when you cum...."

"Hehe...really? ...

"Mmmhmm...... , very", Brent replied and then kissed the top of her head, in response she turned her head and gave Brent a light kiss on his chest.

They laid quietly in the afterglow, regaining their breath and composure for a few long moments. 

Kris, gently stirring, broke the silence,  "I think it's my turn to head over to the bathroom" she commented as she gently rose off of Brent. 
"I'll be right back.....", she smiled as she stood.  "Hehe....I guess I won't need this", she giggled as she reached back and taking firm hold of its cord, slipped the little bullet out of her bum.

She quickly slipped into a pair of jogging pants and shoes then threw a coat around her.  She zipped the coat up to her chin and slipped out of the cab.

As the cold air from the open door hit Brent naked on the bed, the urge his him as well.  He too stood and slipped the toy out of his ass.  Throwing on his clothes, he also slipped out and headed to the washroom.

After racing to and from the washroom, Brent returned to the truck, quickly opened the passenger door, and slipped through it to get out of the cold.  He shed his clothes and slipped under the covers of the still warm bed.  

Kris was not far behind him and as she came through the door of the truck, she promptly got undressed and joined Brent under the covers.

"Man its so cold out there....Warm me up" she said as she snuggled into Brent.

"I know, .... Cold enough to freeze the balls off a brass monkey."  Brent replied, pulling Kris close.

"Well," she grinned, "It seems that you're not a monkey, not a brass one anyway" she giggled as she reached out and began to fondle Brent's privates.

"MMMmmm, nope....guess not" he replied.  "But keeping with the animal analogies - Wanna fuck like bunnies?"

"MMmmHmmm, lets....." she agreed, already feeling Brent's cock starting to grow in her hand. 

Having Brent becoming aroused in her hand relights the passion that is residing within her. She begins to subtly rub her pubic mound against Brent's leg in rhythm with her stroking of his swelling cock. His cock is growing quickly, a reflection of Kris's skill at stroking his cock.  She too is showing physical signs of her arousal.  Brent can feel the wetness of her juices on his leg as she humps firmly against it.

"When was the last time you masturbated?" she asks bluntly.

"Ummmm..........a few days ago", he answers, surprised at the question.  "You?"

"The day before yesterday", she replies.  "Does your wife know you jerk off"

"No, and she wouldn't like it"

"The she probably wouldn't like me jerking you off then either...." She giggles.

"No, probably not.  Do you use your toys most of the time when you play?"

"Mmmhmmm...... "

"I'd love to see you play.  Would you let me watch for a bit?" he asks, feeling his cock twitch at the prospect.  Watching a woman play with herself is one of Brent's favorite sexual turn-ons.

"Hmmm.....would you like that?"

"mmmhmmm, I'd love to watch you use your toys"

"Well...ok, if you'd like to watch." Kris responds as she flips the covers off, and moves to the side of the bed. 

Taking a long pink toy from the box she smiles at Brent and proceeds to give him the show he desires. Kris turns her back to him and keeping herself propped on her knees, lowers her head and shoulders onto the bed.  She is presenting her ass and pussy to Brent from only 2 feet away.  He can smell the musky fragrance of her sex, and it is a huge turn on for him. 

She plays at teasing him.  Her sexy ass raised in the air, she wiggles it seductively and slides her fingers over her glistening slit.  Kris can feel Brent's eyes riveted on her ass and she hears his excited breathing as she slides the toy slowly over her clit and lips....then as a special treat for Brent she teases the little brown rosebud of her ass with the tip of the toy. 

Brent is overcome with the pure eroticism of her play and can't help but to take his cock in his hand.  His stroking is almost an unconscious reflex as he is riveted on Kris's play.  He watches in pure sexual excitement as Kris turns the base of the vibrator causing it to emit a slight buzz then slides the tip of it slowly along the lips of her pussy. 

Up and down her pussy she runs the tip of the vibrator, then she maneuvers the toy so the tip is spreading her lips.  She pauses, then, with a sure practiced stroke slips the toy deep into her wet pussy.

"mmmMMmm" escapes her lips as the vibrator slips into her.  She begins to ride the toy in her hand and Brent can hear the wet sexy sounds of Kris's play over the light buzz of the toy and her light moans.

Brent has a fantastic view and is becoming very aroused.  He reaches for the lubricant and squeezes some onto his hand.  Again taking his cock in his hand he begins to stroke it again.  His hand, now covered in lubricant feels even better on his now raging cock as he strokes totally enthralled by Kris's show. 

Kris, while continuing to slide the toy in and out of her pussy with one hand, has found the lubricant with the other.  As Brent watches, mesmerized, she raises the tube of lubricant over her ass and squeezes out a long stream between her cheeks.  Now dropping the tube on the bed, she runs her fingers through it over the tight ring of her asshole. 

Kris turns little circles inside her pussy with the toy with one hand, the fingers of the other continue to caress her bum.  She wiggles the tip of a finger on her puckered hole, and then deliberately slides the finger into her ass.

"MMmmmm" they both moan, Kris from the sensation, Brent from the view.

This, happening only inches from Brent's stare excites him greatly, and Kris knows it.  She can hear his excited breathing and the increased 'slap slap' of his hand on his cock.

She is aroused by her own actions and by knowing how aroused she is making Brent, she has the desire to feel his cock and her toy inside her at the same time.

She starts to slide her finger in and out of her bum and looks over her shoulder at Brent. She urges him, "Come fuck my ass".

"MMmmmm, Gladly."

He squeezes a bit more lube onto his cock and then places himself behind Kris on his knees. 

Taking his cock in his hand he slides the tip of it down the crack of her bum, until he feels it touch the little pucker of Kris's asshole.

 He holds his cock there as Kris ever so slightly wiggles her ass against him. 

Kris, leaving the toy buzzing inside her pussy, reaches back and taking a cheek in each hand spreads her ass, and starts to push her ass back on Brent's cock.

Brent can feel the pressure of Kris's well lubricated ass against his also slippery cock.  He feels the tightness of her ass start to open up for him.  He can feel the tight ring as it dilates allowing the first half of his cockhead inside her.  Kris steadily and slowly continues to push back. Brent feels the tight ring of her ass slowly, surely, accepting the head of his cock.  Then, with a quick sure push from Kris, they feel the head of his cock slip past her sphincter muscle - into her ass.

Kris pauses for a moment, to get accustomed to the feeling of Brent's cock in her bum, then with a sure steady motion pushes back and swallows the full length of Brent's cock inside her.

Brent is in ecstasy.  As Kris's tight ass snuggly grips his entire cock he feels the toy, still buried in her pussy, erotically buzzing along the length of his excited hard cock. Kris holds her ass still growing accustomed to Brent's cock.

She takes the toy in her hand again, and as she holds his cock tightly in her ass, she begins to stroke the toy in and out and out of her quivering pussy.

After only a few moments of Kris's play with her toy, Brent feels her begin to relax and her grip on his throbbing cock softens.  He has resisted the urge to withdraw and thrust into her ass over and over as long as he can stand. 

As she becomes more involved with her toy he slowly starts to slide his cock, inch by inch, out of her ass.  He stops with just the head of his throbbing member inside her and then begins to stroke his lubricated tool back inside Kris's tight ass.  He feels her tense up from the pressure of his hard thick cock slipping into her ass again, but he also feels her begin to push back against him - welcoming the sensation of having both her holes filled.

"Ahhhh", she moans in pain and pleasure as he fills her ass with his hard cock.  The pain, although real, is not a totally unpleasant sensation.  She feels it slowly give way to the pleasure deep inside her, and as Brent now thrusts more forcefully into her, she bucks harder against him - matching his thrusts with her own.

She presses the toy deep inside herself now, as deep as Brent's cock is thrusting into her ass.  Taking one of the pillows from the bed above her head, she places it under her hips and lowers herself unto it.   She has relinquished all control of the situation and begins to relish the feeling of Brent now strongly pounding his cock over and over into her ass.  She is a willing if less active participant and as Brent's balls slap against her on each stroke, she turns small circles with the toy inside her excited pussy. 

Kris hears Brent's excited breathing behind her.  She senses from his excited quickening humping of her ass, that he is near cumming.  She raises her ass slightly and presses back.  Brent's hands take her ass and spread her cheeks, providing incredible, deep, penetration. 

"Cu-um for me", she urges as his excited fucking of her ass breaks her speech, "Cum dee-eep in my a-ass".

"Aa-ahhh.... I'm gunna cum....cum in your ass", he manages to say between clenched teeth. 

With a deep thrust, he slams his cock deep into Kris's ass and releases a strong spurt of cum up inside her.  She feels Brent abruptly stop his movements and then the pulse of his cock as it releases wad after wad of cum inside her ass. 

The pure sexual eroticism of it sends her over the top, and she feels her own orgasm come crashing down on her.  Waves of pleasure and release wash over her. 

"AHhhhhHHH, ughhh, uh uh"  she squeals.

The twitching squeezes of her orgasm on Brent's cock is the most fantastic sensation he has ever experienced, and as Kris moans in pleasure he holds his cock deep deep inside her as she continues to rock against her toy and his cock. 

Completely spent from their climaxes, they crash onto the bed in a tangle of arms, legs, sweat and cum.  Not a word escapes either one of them for several minutes as they regain their breath and lay exhausted in the afterglow. 

 

If I lived in a city I would be likely out in the bars looking for someone with whom to relieve some of my sexual frustration, but since I live in a small town, hours away from the nearest city the possibilities are severely limited. 

 

That leaves the internet. 

 

For some time now I have been going into the chatrooms online and meeting up with women who are apparently in similar situations to mine – not getting enough at home and looking for a little fun online.  I was actually quite surprised how many women are out there who are as horny as I am and are willing to share their desires.  It was unexpected that they would tell me about their fantasies while chatting online, but I was amazed that some would play with themselves while doing it.  I was really thrilled when some of these women had cameras and would show themselves playing online – WOW!

 

Not being shy myself, I too got a camera and had a lot of fun sharing ‘playtime’ with some of these women.

 

Having the camera was something I had to keep hidden from my wife though. I could not come up with a good excuse for having it, so I kept it secreted away and only brought it out when my wife was out of the house.  Having the camera in secret is the reason I got to see something I never thought I would.

 

Shelly and I generally argue about little things, including who is doing more around the house.  Her work is only part-time, so I get upset when I come home from work and find the house a mess when she has been home all day.  She tells me that she is ‘busy’ during the day but I see little evidence that anything is being done around the house.  I decided to give myself an edge in our argument about what was going on at home.  I had seen advertisements on the internet about software that let you watch your house when you weren’t home. I think it was meant for security, or to monitor your kids or something, but I thought that I could use it to see for myself what Shelly did at home when I was at work. I assumed I would see her sitting around watching soaps all day, chatting on the phone or whatever – I was in for a little bit of a surprise.

 

Getting up early one morning, I hid the camera inside a vase that was on top of the entertainment center in the living room.  Running the cable through the maze of wires that connected to the TV and stereo, I tucked it through the vent that was common to the living room and the study.  I turned on the computer, connected the camera and saw that it gave a very good view of the living room.  After downloading the software, I hid the icon for it, and left the computer on. I was all set-up now to gather evidence that Shelly sat around and did nothing all day, I left for work.

 

Arriving at my office I closed the door, sat at the computer, and typed in the web address that came with the ‘spy’ software.  I followed the simple instructions and within a couple of minutes I was connected and in control of the computer at home – very cool. I activated camera view and again saw my living room, it was still quiet – Shelly must still be in bed.  I decided to give her a call and get her up – hell if I had to be at work all day, at least she could be awake.

 

Shelly answered the phone groggily, sleep coming through in her voice.

“Hi” I said “Still sleeping?”

“Ummm, yeah….”

“Oh sorry for waking you up” I lied, “I just wanted to remind you to get some shaving crème for me when you go shopping today”

“Ok, I will.  Ummm what time will you be home today?”

“Oh, regular time I suppose. Why?”

“Oh, no reason – wondering what time to make supper is all.”

“Ok.”

“I’ll let you go then.”

“K. Bye.”

“Bye”

 

The phone went dead and I imagined I would see Shelly on the screen in a couple of minutes.  She was awake now and the trip to the washroom she would likely have to make would take her right through the living room.  I didn’t have to wait long, I saw her at the far end of the room coming through the door.   Still in her PJ’s she stepped quickly through the room and then disappeared through the bathroom doorway.

 

My work is quite technical, and my boss lets me pretty much run with it, he never asks what I am working on, he just e-mails assignments to me and leaves me alone.  I will on occasion leave my door closed while I am working, so I can concentrate, so I was pretty confident I could watch Shelly while at work and no-one would be the wiser.  Besides, I figured, I would just be checking every few minutes to confirm she was sitting on the sofa watching TV or whatever, I would still be able to work.

 

While Shelly was in the washroom, I started on my first task at work while keeping the camera view open in a small window on my screen.  I was working my way through a problem when I saw Shelly come out of the bathroom and park her ass on the sofa – ah ha! Just as I expected. 

 

This was cool!  I felt kinda mischievous watching Shelly while she was oblivious to me seeing her sitting there.  Surprisingly, she only sat for a few moments then proceeded into the study. I lost sight of her as she stepped though the doorway.

‘What is she doing now?’ I wondered. ‘Probably on the computer’ I thought, it was a good thing I had put the camera on ‘hide’ mode. I realized something else as well.  If she was going to be on the computer I could see what she was doing.  The software I had downloaded allowed me to secretly view the host computer screen. Cool. I looked into the help file of the spy software to figure how to see the screen at home. Following the directions I soon had Shelly’s screen open on my desktop.  Man, this was so cool! ‘I should be a private eye or something’, I told myself.

 

I soon realized that I was not much of a investigator.  While I watched Shelly’s screen on the computer I saw something that caught me completely off guard, Shelly opened the Yahoo! chat site. That is the site that I always went to when I was looking to fool around online!

 

I realized though that there were many chat rooms in Yahoo! and I’m sure some would be of interest to Shelly, not all the sites were ‘Adult’ oriented. It would be a ‘Movies’ or ‘Crafts’ site that Shelly would be coming here for I rationalized. That was not the case I soon saw however.

 

As soon as she was logged in I saw that she went immediately to the ‘Married and Looking’ site.  My god! That is where I always went!  Did she find out that I was going here and was trying to find someone who knew me? Did she know my login name?  My fears of her trying to catch me fooling around were soon put to rest when I saw what she was up to.  I now noticed her login name as well – ‘1456_wet_princess’.  My god!! Was she actually in Yahoo! playing like I do?!

 

It was obvious she was, and with a passion.  Immediately after she logged in she was actively searching out men with cameras and asking to view.  With a login name like ‘wet_princess’ most men immediately opened their camera to her.

 

She soon had 4 cameras open on her, and my, desktop.  The men were in various stages of undress - two of them were completely naked and stroking full raging hard-ons!

 

 I was stunned.  Shelly, who had been so inhibited lately, was now openly watching these men, complete strangers, stroke their meat.  I was at once angry and intrigued by the fact that Shelly was watching these men jack off.  I wondered how often she had watched this, and wondered if she played along.  I know many women love to play with themselves when I play on camera, was Shelly like that too?

 

Shelly opened a chat window to one of the guys who was playing with his cock. It was huge.

 

            Mmmm ….. nice cock  she typed.

            Ty

            I’d love to see you cum

            Would you?

            Mmmm YES please.

           

Holy SHIT!!  Shelly was loving this! She was asking to see him cum! I couldn’t believe it. 

Another chat window opened as someone sent Shelly an Instant Message.

 

            Hi Shelly….how’s my sweetie?

            Jason! Great. Yours?

 

Who the hell was Jason? And why was he calling Shelly ‘sweetie’? Likely someone she watched cum on here I figured.

 

            So far so good, I’ve got today off.

            Do you? She asked.

            Yep. Whatcha doin’?

            Oh ….. watching…. J

            You’re naughty….lol

            Aint I…. lol….. Where’s Cindy?

            Working

 

Cindy? Must be ‘Jason’s’ wife. She knows this guy’s wife’s name? How long had they been chatting and whatever else on here?

 

            So’s Brent  J

            Is he?

            Yep….I’m home all day all alone…… L

            Hang on, I’m gonna phone you.

            Ok.

 

The typing in the chat window stopped and the mouse was stationary on the screen. It seemed that this Jason guy was what she was looking for in the chatroom. My head was spinning. Here I thought my wife was just being lazy, when the fact of the matter was she was being a bit of a slut.  And now she was going to be on the phone with some guy from the internet!!

 

In my camera view I now saw Shelly move from the study to the living room and pick up the phone. I had to assume it was Jason. She smiled as she talked and I could see her laugh as well.  She appeared to really enjoy talking to this ‘Jason’ guy.  I was starting to get a bit more jealous and wished I knew what the conversation was about.  They only talked for a couple of minutes before Shelly put down the phone, looked at her watch and hurried out of the room.

 

I never even considered the work I was supposed to be doing as I was stunned by what I had seen over the last 20 minutes.  My wife was slutting around on the internet watching men jack-off and talking to them on the phone.  I was tempted to go home right now and confront her about it, but really didn’t know what to say.  Actually I was a bit interested in the fact that Shelly liked to watch men, I had always dreamed of a bit of a swinger’s lifestyle and if Shelly was into other men……then maybe…..

If we were to ‘swing’, would I be able to accept her fucking other men? Would she want to?  I considered that for a minute and realized that if I desired other women, why wouldn’t she desire other men. She obviously liked watching other men masturbate.  It might be kind of kinky to watch my wife get fucked by someone else – imagine fucking some new lover while I watched some guy balls deep in my wife. The thought of it actually aroused me and I could feel a twitch in my pants.

 

As I sat there pondering the possibilities Shelly re-entered the living room.  She hadn’t changed her clothes but I could see that she had taken a shower, her hair was wet and she was brushing it as she sat down on the sofa.  She sat there brushing her hair quietly for a few minutes then suddenly she jumped up, peeked out the curtains and then hurried out of the room.

 

Someone was at the door I guessed.

 

Shelly disappeared from view for a few minutes and then re-appeared – someone was with her.

 ‘OHH…’ I realized, ‘THAT Jason!’ Now I knew who ‘Jason and Cindy’ were.  We had played baseball together last summer. They lived in the same town but we never socialized, or at least we never ALL socialized.  It was apparent that Jason and Shelly were quite more than social.  My god!! If he was with Shelly, with me being away at work – her greeting him in her PJ’s, it could only mean one thing -They were fucking!  Son of a bitch! - some detective I was - had to see it on camera to catch on…

 

All manner of things ran though my head now…. Was she actually fucking him? How long had this been going on? Did she suck his cock like she used to suck mine? Was he better in bed than I was?  I was really at a loss what to think or do.

I was sure of one thing though….I was going to watch and find out what was happening.

 

Well, It didn’t take long to find out.  Shelly, still in her PJ’s sat down on the sofa and Jason sat beside her.  She turned to him, took his hand in hers and laid on her thigh.  Then she leaned into him giving him a deep wet kiss.

 

That BITCH! She was being such a slut! The odd part of it was, I was excited by it - I instantly felt my prick jump in my pants. Quickly getting up, I went down the hall to tell my boss that I was going to have to go home for the rest of the day. I didn’t want him looking for me. I then went back to my office and locked the door.  Turning off the light in my office, lest someone see it on under the door, I sat down to see exactly what was going to become of this – it was pretty obvious I guess…

 

I fluked out how I had set the camera up, Shelly and Jason were in perfect view, I wondered if they ever considered that I would find out about them, let alone sit here and watch their every move.

 

As they continued to kiss passionately, Jason's hand on Shelly's thigh was now in full motion.  He took long gently caresses along the inside of her thigh, I knew that this tuned Shelly on.  Apparently Jason did as well. His caresses were soon rewarded as Shelly gratuitously spread her legs for him allowing his hand to migrate up and find her pussy.  This was incredible – here was I, sitting at work watching my wife be fondled by another man, and I felt my cock growing as he did.  I have watched a few couples fuck live on webcam, none of them came close to being as much of a turn on as this. 

 

‘Damn’ I thought, ‘I should have set up a mic too’, in my mind I could hear Shelly’s sexy moaning, she was never quiet during any kind of sex, and judging by the way she was squirming on Jason's hand now, she would be making all kinds of sexy sounds.  Shelly's legs were wide open now and I could see that she was rocking her panty covered pussy eagerly against Jason's hand.  Her own hand now was returning the favor, I watched as she reached between Jason's legs and massaged his cock through his jeans.

 

Her passion was obviously intense, she broke their kiss and laid her head back on the sofa to gather her breath. As she reclined, her hand never missed a beat, she continued to stroke and squeeze Jason's cock as she regained her breath - her eyes closed in pleasure.

 

I could feel my cock growing to match the bulge in Jason’s pants – well, almost growing as much anyway.  It was obvious that Jason’s growing cock was huge. Even through his pants I could tell that he had quite a unit, and Shelly was eagerly stroking it to achieve it’s full length. 

 

Having caught her breath, Shelly leaned forward and turned more fully toward Jason. I caught the lustful grin she gave him before she reached over with her other hand to unfasten his belt.  Her eyes were locked completely on his crotch as she released the button of his pants then lowered his zipper.  Jason continued to massage Shelly's pussy and she was relishing it. 

I had fortunately spent the extra $50 and bought a high quality camera.  With it I could see the flush of excitement on her cheeks and throat.  I had not seen her look this horny in a long time.  Her hands were quivering in either her own excitement or anticipation, as she reached into the open fly of Jason’s pants and stroked his cock, now only constricted by his underwear.  She appeared to be mesmerized by his organ. I had to admit jealously that it was impressive.  As she played more and more with it, the snake that he had trapped in his pants continued to grow. Easily two inches of it protruded out of the top of his underwear and Shelly was captivated by it. 

 

I felt somewhat embarrassed by my own six and a half inches. I had never had complaints, but it was obvious by Shelly's actions and expression that she really REALLY like Jason's huge cock.

 

Shelly, broke her gaze away from Jason's cock and looked at his face. She gave him that same slutty, horny smile then slid off of the sofa.  She nestled herself between his legs and bent over his lap.  Due to the camera position I could not see details, but it was obvious what she was doing. Her head began to bob slowly up and down in his lap. Jason's hand was on the back of her head and he leaned back on the sofa – MY sofa, as I watched my wife bobbing up and down  on his cock! 

 

It was crazy but this was a GREAT turn on for me and I felt my own passion rising.  Taking a quick glance to double check that my office door was locked, I slipped down my own fly to release my cock.  It was fully erect, and as soon as it was released from its confines I instinctively started to stroke it in rhythm to the view I had of my wife sucking Jason's huge cock.

 

Jason raised himself off of the sofa slightly, hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his pants and underwear, and slid them down his thighs.  Shelly took over from there and finished pushing them down his legs.  As she leaned back to toss his clothes aside, I saw the monster they had hidden. My god! It was huge!! Shelly now stood up and turning toward me, or the camera, faced her ass to Jason.  I saw her smile as she gazed unfocused in my direction raising her nightgown slowly up and off of her.  She turned around, looking over her shoulder, then lowered her panties down past her hips, then let them drop.

 

I could see Jason's eyes staring at my wife’s ass, she wiggled it at him, smiling with that naughty grin, then she turned her head to face him.  She backed up toward Jason bringing her naked ass toward him.  As she neared the sofa she half squatted, reaching between her legs to take his cock in her hand.  With slow and focused movement she held his cock as she lowered herself slowly down, down, down.  Her eyes were closed tight in concentration.  I was certain she was seeing how much of Jason’s missile she could get inside of her.  I was amazed, shocked, and extremely aroused as I watched her take half of it, rise up to relieve the pressure and then lower herself further and further down onto that huge cock. Her glazed eyes were opened wide as she worked on engulfing his organ. Shelly was oblivious to the fact that she was staring right at me as she looked with unseeing eyes and focused her attention on swallowing Jason’s gigantic member inside her pussy. 

 

With his hands on her hips Jason guided her as she tried to swallow him. With several stop and starts over two or three minutes, she had most of him inside her. She apparently wasn’t content with that however. She swallowed, closed her eyes tightly, I saw her mouth open in a squeal as she dropped herself the last inch or so, landing solidly on Jason's thighs.

 

 ‘Holy FUCK!’ I thought, she took the whole thing!!.’  Shelly stopped all movement as she grew accustomed to having Jason inside of her, then after a few moments started to grind her ass into him with a steady rhythm.

 

The sight of Shelly now rocking gently and steadily on Jason's cock was the most erotic thing I had ever seen.  I knew how wet my wife got when she was aroused and she was VERY aroused now. I could see in my mind’s eye the juices cascading out her pussy, over Jason's balls and leeching down onto my sofa off of his ass.  It was hugely exciting for me and I felt a drop of precum ooze from my cock as I watched this guy, who I barely knew, fuck my wife royally on my own sofa. Again I wished I could hear Shelly's vocalizations.

 

I could see her mouth moving and it was only from my memory I could hear her squeals and grunts. I never thought I would enjoy watching my wife so thoroughly enjoying fucking someone else, but I certainly was.  My own arousal was intense, I was mesmerized by the scene that had played out in front of me.  I was steadily stroking my cock now, and wishing I was inside Shelly's wet slit feeling its liquid velvet myself.  Trying to get at least some of the sensation I spit on my hand to lubricate my cock. I was rewarded with a great increase in my own pleasure.  I didn’t care now if I was at work, I knew I would cum watching my wife ride Jason. It was exciting to think that I was watching this all like it was a film, but knowing it was live – right now occurring in my own living room on my own sofa.

 

 Jason's hands were still on her hips as he helped her ride up and down on his cock.  She appeared to be comfortable now with his size and was taking longer and more forceful thrusts down onto him.  Her hands were on her thighs for leverage and she was bobbing her ass steadily now. Her head had dropped down, her chin near her chest, she appeared to be watching her hungry quim as she proudly rode Jason's great member, stroke after stroke after stroke. Her tempo soon increased  in both speed and intent.  She was fucking his cock now like a woman possessed.  Hard and fast she rode him for a couple of minutes, her head thrown back as she savoured him completely filling her.

 

Shelly slowed her thrusts, likely to prevent her own orgasm, then leaned forward raising herself slowly to her feet.  I saw her reluctantly withdraw from Jason, his cock slowly slipping out of her wet cleft . She had to raise up a long way before he was completely out of her. She half turned to him and I saw her lips move as she said something to him.  Jason rose off of the sofa as well.  Shelly now replaced Jason on the sofa except she positioned herself on her hands and knees.  Well one knee, anyway. She placed her hands on the armrest and one knee on the sofa. Her other foot was still on the floor when Jason slid in behind her. He too put one knee on the sofa and one foot on the floor and his hands were on her waist as he drew himself close to her. 

 

With a side view I now had a full appreciation of the enormity of Jason's meat.  If I hadn’t seen Shelly take it all inside of her I wouldn’t have believed it, but as big as it was, it couldn’t feel better to him than mine did to me right now.

 

Jason snuggled in behind her and Shelly visibly stretched her ass back to meet him.  He moved toward her, holding his cock in one hand, he guided it toward her like a lance. He stopped coming forward as the tip of his cock touched her slit. She leaned back further until his probing member split her lips.  Shelly’s pussy must have been now accustomed to Jason’s size. She held firm as Jason almost viciously shot his hips forward instantly burying his monster inside her to the hilt.  Her mouth opened in a cry of pleasure that I wish I could have heard.

 

My cock was oozing precum steadily now and with its lubrication mixed with my own saliva I was getting closer and closer to cumming. Watching my wife throw her ass back against Jason as he fucked her pussy hard was far more exciting than I could have imagined. 

 

Shelly was firmly grasping the arm of the sofa to brace against Jason’s thrusts as he rammed his huge prize into her over and over.  I knew Shelly. She loved it hard like this, and Jason was giving it to her like I only wished I could. 

 

Shelly raised her head and as she threw it back I saw the expression on her face.  I felt my cock jump in my hand as I shot my first wad of cum.  Shelly was deep, deep in orgasm.  I could see her quiver as she tried to control her motions while she bucked hard against Jason’s member.  I shot rope after rope of sperm onto my desk, my keyboard and myself as I watched my wife cum long and hard.  Jason held up his pace for Shelly as she rode him through her orgasm then as her gyrations subsided he pushed hard and deep into her.  He grabbed her hips and as he forced himself as deep into her as he could I saw his body twitch as he pumped his cum into my wife.  His orgasm set Shelly off again. She immediately began to push and convulse against him as he splashed her womb with his seed. 

 

Jason dropped his head down on Shelly’s back as his orgasm subsided.  Shelly too was justifiably exhausted from her own orgasms and she dropped easily down onto the sofa.  As she fell away from Jason his cock lazily popped out of her and I saw a gush of their juices ooze from her pussy to drip onto my sofa.

 

The mess they had made on my furniture was as bad as the mess I had made  myself on my desk and keyboard.  I sat now in my own ejaculate watching my wife relax in the afterglow of the sex she had just had with another man.  I was surprised to find myself not mad or jealous.  I was in fact still aroused, my still solidly erect cock a testament to the fact.  I wonder what Shelly would think if she knew that I was aroused by her fucking other men.  Would she let me watch her do it live?

 

Shelly, I saw, had still not had enough of Jason’s huge cock. She had already recovered from her orgasm and had taken Jason’s meat in her mouth.

 

Now, I thought, is the time to find out what she’d think of being watched.  I knew I could sneak in the house without her hearing me….  I began to clean up my mess so I could head home to watch my wife and her lover…….

 

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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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About a year ago, Dave announced he was getting a promotion at work, so we had them over for a little celebration. We bought some champagne and made a big dinner for them.  As we ate and drank the champagne soon ran out and we switched to harder drinks.  Dave told us he was going to have to be out of town about one week a month with his new position; his first trip would be the week after next.

 

“How do you feel about being left alone while Dave is away” Pam asked Kim.

“I don’t know – I’ll have to find something to keep me busy I guess”.

 

‘I could DEFINATLY keep you busy’, ran through my mind as I once again envisioned Kim and I in the throws of passion.

 

“….Brent….Brent!” came through the fog. “Did you hear me?” Pam asked.

“Oh, uh, sorry….Daydreaming” I replied.

“Dave was saying that Kim may need your help with the lawn and stuff when he is away.  You’ll help won’t you?”

“Oh, sure”

“It’s just that I hate using that riding mower”, Kim said.

“Tell you what – if I can use your riding mower to cut my lawn, I’ll do yours too.”

“Deal”, Dave answered, “while I’m away, anything of mine is yours to use – help yourself”.

 

‘If only…’, I thought subtly leering at Kim as I continued my fantasy …

 

I never thought about the lawn again until it was a few weeks later.  On a Tuesday evening, after dinner my wife was leaving for her night shift, she mentioned that I should get the lawns cut.

 

“You promised Dave and Kim you’d cut theirs as well” she added as she stepped out.

 

I got changed into some shorts and a T-shirt and headed over to Kim’s to borrow the riding lawn mower. I was looking forward to seeing Kim again, but had no idea how this evening was going to turn out.

 

As I stepped up to the back door, I straightened my shirt and pressed the doorbell.

 

“Who is it?” Kim called from inside.

“Brent” I answered.

“Oh, c’mon in Brent. I’ll be right there.”

 

I opened the door and stepped inside.  I could smell the scent of Kim’s perfume and although I’d been in this house many times, I realized it has always been the four of us – never Kim and I alone.

 

Kim appeared down the hallway and as always she looked delicious.  “Sorry, I was just putting on some laundry. Excuse the way I look, these are my exercise clothes, I was just about to do a little work out”.

“You look great.  Where do you work out?”                                                                                                                  

“Well, thanks.” She smiled.  “I just work out here at home, I have a few exercise videos that I use.  It’s probably not as effective as joining a club or something but I can do it whenever I have time.”

“I would guess you find the time often enough -  lookin’ good in that spandex” I ventured, immediately worried that I had spoken my fantasy life too far into reality.

 

Kim smiled blushing slightly then responded, “Well thanks Brent - I do what I can” then with a provocative change in her tone she added, “I’m glad you noticed – it’s nice to be appreciated” as she turned to reach something in the cupboard.

 

 As she reached high in the cupboard her shirt was drawn up and I had a great view of that perfect little bum snuggled into her tight shorts.  I couldn’t help but stare at the gentle curve of her backside and how the spandex, tight as it was, defined the cheeks of her ass.  I’ve always been an ass man, and more than once I have stared at Kim’s gorgeous backside in awe.  The spandex she wore now was a treat however, and I could not break my eyes away – I was mesmerized - and then, as she turned her head to me, I was also caught.

 

As soon as I saw her looking my way I quickly looked up her face, but I was sure I had been caught with my hand in the cookie jar so to speak.  Her expression showed no anger or embarrassment though, a mischievous grin actually spread across her lips. I wanted to say something to relieve the tension I felt and retain some dignity, but she beat me to it.

 

“Yep….it’s sure nice to be appreciated”, she repeated with a giggle.

I’m sure my face was blood red with embarrassment, and I stammered to say something. “Um..um…” I felt like an idiot.

 

Kim laughed “Don’t be embarrassed Brent.  If it bothered me that you were looking at my ass I would have told you long ago.  This isn’t the first time I’ve seen you do it, it’s just the first time you knew I caught you.” 

 

“You must think I’m some kind of a perv  - I’m sorry if I embarrassed you”.

 

“Really Brent, it’s ok – kinda flattering actually - and there are worse perversions than looking. Besides I haves been ogled by men since I was 15, and I never felt threatened by you or anything – relax.  Now, I can’t speak for Dave and Pam mind you, but since Dave is in Europe he can’t say much right now.” she grinned, then added “Where is Pam tonight?”

“Just left for the hospital, working tonight. ” I added, my mind still racing.  “She reminded me to cut the grass before she left.”

 

“Ahh,” Kim replied, “you came to borrow the mower, and here I thought you were just here to visit”, she pretended to whine.

“Well, the lawn isn’t THAT bad” I replied, matching her grin. 

“Oh good, it’s been way too quiet around here with Dave gone. Would you like a drink?”

“Sure, whatever you’re going to have” I responded as I slipped off my sneakers and followed her toward the den.  As she led down the hall she reached behind her with both hands and playfully pulled her shirt down to cover her ass. She looked over her shoulder, giggling and scurrying down the hall.

“Ha-ha”, I said, “Now I don’t feel embarrassed at all”

“He-he…a girl can’t be too careful” she responded, “some men can’t control themselves……How is your willpower Brent?” she asked as she playfully slid her shirt up displaying that beautiful ass.”

“Well, I promise not to touch, I can’t promise not to look…..”

“Ha-ha…good answer” she replied as we stepped into the den.

 

Kim poured us each a drink of vodka and 7, handed me one and invited me to sit on the couch as she dropped into the loveseat.

 

“So how have you been making out with Dave away?”

“Oh, ok I guess, little lonely is all”

“I imagine. When is he due home”

“Day after tomorrow, I have a big welcome home planned for him.”

“Really?”

“Yep, making a big dinner and then a romantic evening at home”

“Absence makes the heart grow fonder, they say”

“Not just the heart” she winked and giggled.

“Now don’t go there…..I’m still feeling embarrassed about being caught looking, and here we are alone, I don’t need to envision what you have ‘growing fonder’.”

“Oh, sorry – make you uncomfortable?”

“Well I wouldn’t say ‘uncomfortable’; it’s just that I’m afraid what I might say.”

 

“Ok”, she half pouted “but I would like to have a man’s perspective on what would be a ‘good’ romantic evening, but if it would bother you I’ll have to wing it”.

“No, it’s ok….I’d love to help but ….have you got some ideas?”

 

“Oh lots.” She seemed excited to share them; “I even went shopping” she smiled coyly.  She stood and I thought she was going to show me what she had shopped for, but she held up her empty glass, “Another drink?”

“Sure” I answered “What kind of shopping”

“Well….let’s see……a few things……” she hesitated as she returned with the drinks.  She returned to her seat and continued,

“Um, let me ask this right up front, I hope you aren’t embarrassed but are you and Pam adventurous in bed?”

“Um..Uh..” I stammered, “not as much as I would…..umm, why do you ask?”

“Um…because……,” she paused then leaned toward me and lowered her voice in a more secretive tone, “Brent we’ve been friends for quite a while, can we decide that this conversation is just between us and we have to be honest.” I nodded and she continued, “I have occasionally talked to women about these things, but never a man. I’d love to know your point of view.”

 

“Sure…”

“We’ll keep it to ourselves?” she asked with a look that no man would be able to resist.

“Absolutely.”

 

“Great!” she seemed excited.  “Well,…I might as well start at the start….” she said.  “I am a very sexual person, the problem is - Dave isn’t.”

“Ahhhhh, I see” I replied. “Was he ever?”

“When we were dating he wanted sex almost as much as I did, but it was never erotic.”

“Erotic?”

 

“Ummm….this is cool being so open,” Kim smiled her eyes wide with excitement of telling her deep secrets, “I mean erotic things in bed, you know, ummm….oral sex, toys, that kinda thing.” She appeared to need to get these words out.

 

“I know what you’re saying, and I can sympathise – around our house it’s been ‘wham bam thank-you ma’am’ for a long time.”

 

“Exactly!”  Kim replied.  “It is so cool to have someone to talk to about this, especially someone who can relate.”  Kim looked thoughtful for a bit and then started to laugh.

“What?”

“I guess that might explain why you are always checking me out when you think nobody is looking – you are not getting enough at home” She giggled.

 

“Well, I guess that is part of it……” I responded still slightly embarrassed, “…but, since we promised to be honest, mainly I look because you are the sexiest woman I know and it’s almost impossible for me not to look.” I added with a grin, “Maybe subconsciously I can sense that you aren’t getting enough either.”

 

She smiled broadly “Thank you Brent. And so far as getting enough … I’m not…believe me!”

“A beautiful woman like you that needs more attention might be prone to cheating – have you ever?”

“No.  Temped a few times though..”

“Well if you don’t fool around, how do you get rid of your ‘tension’…..exercise videos? I chuckled.

“That helps, but sometimes not enough.”

“So…?”

“So…?”, she mimicked as she blushed, grinning.

“Well ll ll ll ll?…. What do you do” I grinned appearing innocent.

“You know very well what I do – likely the same thing you do…..” she replied, embarrassed but obviously enjoying the conversation. I decided to let her off the hook and not make her say.

 

“Oh….” I answered appearing to just catch on “You mean masturbate.  Yep I do that often enough.”

Kim laughed out loud.  “I can’t believe where this conversation has gone.” she said.  “Well, since we promised to be honest – I do too” she added with laughter that was tinged with embarrassment.

 

The mental image of Kim masturbating came immediately to mind, and the reaction in my shorts was also instantaneous.

“Does Dave know you ‘play’?”

“No, I think it would insult him if he knew I needed more.”

“Um, maybe.  So how do you get away with it?”

“Hey, how did this get to be about my masturbating?” she asked playfully.

“Oh, sorry,” I laughed, “Just intrigues me.  Envisioning a beautiful woman …ummm… ‘enjoying herself’ is what I do when I play…. I wanted to get the details right” I smiled.

 

“Good answer”, she giggled, then as she squirmed in her seat a bit, she added, “I guess that’s another thing we have in common”

“Really?”

“Uh huh,” then she added with a grin; “except, of course, I picture a man playing” she giggled, looking at me out of the corner of her eye while finishing her drink.

 

She held up her glass, “Again?”

“Sure”, but I have to use the washroom – be right back.”

“K, I have to change over the laundry as well, make yourself comfortable.”

 

I returned to the den and waited for Kim.  Sipping my drink I could taste the vodka in it.  Kim was pouring heavy and had been obviously teasing me sexually.  I knew she was horny enough to be seduced, but if anything happened tonight I wanted it to be mutual.  I didn’t need her feeling like I had taken advantage of her, basically I wanted her to want me as much as I did her.

 

After a few minutes I heard Kim come down the hall behind me.

“So Brent”, she called, “You promised to give me your opinion of what you would consider romantic……”

“That’s right I did” I responded.

“Ok… a promise is a promise…..”

I wondered what she was getting at, but as she entered the room and came into my field of view I knew.  She was wearing a housecoat that covered her from neck to knee…. I was dying to know what was under it.  Even covered up she looked incredibly sexy.  Her hair fell over her shoulders and she her face was that of an angel…. an angel with the most intriguing mischievous grin.

 

“What other promises did you make?.........” she asked in that delightfully naughty tone.

“um….to be honest?”

“Uh, huh…..aaaand?”

“Umm……” I didn’t know what she was getting to. “Oh, right” I remembered, “Look, but don’t touch…”

“Right!” she laughed. 

“Well if you have on under that housecoat, what I think you have on under that housecoat - I’ll defiantly be looking, and I am sure I can be honest about what I see…..but not touching…..you might be asking too much…” I answered with a smile.

“Well if you can’t PROMISE not to touch I guess I’ll have to go change….no looking for you….” she teased as she started to turn around to leave the room.

“I promise…I promise!”

“Well ll ll ……Ok……if you promise……” she answered then she slowly turned her back to me and while looking at me seductively over her shoulder she opened the tie on the housecoat. It fell open around her. She shrugged one shoulder then the other. The housecoat fell down her back, now only held up by the sleeves on her arms.  The flesh of her upper back was exposed and as she looked into my eyes over her shoulder. She must have seen the excitement in my face – the smile on her face broadened and the mischief in her eyes grew as she continued to lower the housecoat down her back.

 

As more of her back became visible, I could see the light negligee underneath becoming exposed.  It was a light material and coal black on her pale white skin.  I felt a lurch in my loins and could feel my cock start to grow in my shorts as she revealed her full back to me. 

 

Kim winked at me then, and dropped her arms – the weight of the housecoat did the rest. Suddenly the housecoat was on the floor – Kim was now before me barely covered by the thin negligee.

 

The smile on her face grew with appreciation as a gasp escaped from me.  She paused for a moment allowing my eyes to take it all in, then spoke in an exaggerated sexy voice “So….do you think that this outfit would be a good start to a romantic evening?”

 

I was completely speechless.  I had fantasized for months about Kim - imagining what she would look like naked.  She stood in front of me not naked – better.  Her tight little bum, visible under the thin mask of the negligee was defined by the thong that defined her ass , and then disappeared between those beautiful cheeks.  The whole sight was almost more than I could take. I longed to reach out to her - here was my fantasy so close and I couldn’t touch – agony!!!  It was also physical agony as my now rigid cock strained for release from my shorts.

 

Kim turned to me completing the vision.  The light material covered her breasts but the round areoles were evident beneath it – and her little nipples were standing out displaying her own excitement.  

 

“OH man…..You’re GORGEOUS!!!” I managed to say”

“Awww, thank you….And..” she added as she looked obviously at my shorts, “You seem to have answered my question”

 

I squirmed in my seat trying to relieve the pressure, “I guess so – you can’t imagine how much you dressed like that turns me on, I envy Dave.”

 

“Do you?” she purred as she swayed and slowly turned in front of me – allowing, inviting me to see all I could. “What makes you envy Dave the most?”

 

“All of you.  Your pretty face, your tight little bum your lovely breasts – all of you – your sexy walk your sexy voice.  It isn’t just because you are turning me on A LOT right now ….. I’ve always thought so….”

 

“MMmmmm.  Flatterer.  I love it!” she giggled.

 

“I’m not just flattering you – honest.  You said yourself you caught me watching you before.”

 

“Well how do I know that isn’t something you do all the time….” she purred as she stepped across the room and turned her back to me.  “Maybe you look at all the women’s asses” she spoke as she deliberately wiggled her bum in front of me. 

 

My cock leaped at the display and a guttural moan escaped my throat “Oh…please don’t………That looks way way too good”

 

Kim knew just what she was doing and was really enjoying being such a cock tease.  “Oh, I’m sorry….” she lied. “What looks ‘too’ good?”

 

“Your ass…..I LOVE your ass.  It wouldn’t be as bad if I was going to get to touch it but …… knowing it’s off limits is torture.”

 

“Torture is it?” she teased bending over the coffee table for her drink. She took a long sip, and then looking over her shoulder at me she set down her drink and placed both hands on the table and gave her ass another wiggle. Her tight ass was within arms reach and it took more self control than I thought I could muster not to reach for it. My cock was begging for release – both from these shorts and from the cum building in my groin.

She wiggled her ass a couple of more times and then rose to her full height again and turned to face me.  “Well, since you are feeling tortured …. If you want I can go put on some other clothes and you can go cut the grass…….”

“Oh, no…please….I love looking at you. I could look at you all night.  If only you knew how many times I wished I could see you like this….”

 

“ohhhhh?…..is that right?” Kim asked?  “How many times?”

“hundreds…. To be honest, every time I’ve played for the last year it has been you I’ve fantasized about.”

 

“Oh? That is a beautiful thing to say….. Do you know what?”

“What”

“Knowing I have turned you on, is a HUGE turn on for me.”

“Really? That’s good.  It’s nice to know that I’m not the only one being tortured.”

 

“Oh, this is a pleasant torture though, isn’t it?” Kim smiled.  “I’m afraid the torture is getting me too interested though, and I’m afraid we will overstep…… remember I told you that I have never cheated on Dave?”

“Uh huh”

“Well that is the truth.  Have you ever cheated on Pam?”

“Nope, but like you, I have been tempted”

“Well I am VERY VERY horny right now, but I would still feel bad in the morning if we made love” she admitted with a guilty look.

 

‘Damn’ I thought.  I had never cheated on my wife, but would never have a chance to sleep with a woman that turned me on more than Kim. It looked like she had enjoyed teasing me but that was about as far as she wanted to go.

 

 

“Well” I responded, “If that’s the way you feel, I sure don’t want to pressure you.  But there is nothing I’d rather do more right now than make love to you.  You have really REALLY turned me on” I was so horny I would have crawled over glass to touch her right now, but I didn’t want to force her.

 

“To be honest” she replied as she sauntered over to join me on the couch “seeing you so turned on has been as much a turn on for me … I don’t think a ‘work out video’ is going to relieve the tension tonight……”

 

As she sat down she turned slightly to face me as we sat together on the couch.  Her knee was drawn up slightly, which caused a slight gap between her legs.  Through the light material of her negligee I could plainly see the thong covering her pussy.  Since she had been so agreeable to my looking at her, I brazenly stared right at her crotch as I turned slightly on the couch to face her. She saw that I was looking, but never appeared to mind – it was if she expected it.

 

“You know….” I commented as I was finally able to break my eyes away from her thong to look at her face, “I have been thinking……”

“Uh huh?” she spoke.

“I am going to make a logical argument - you see if there are any flaws in it.”

“Ok.” She answered.

 

“Well, ‘cheating’ is actually having sex with another person, right?”

“Uh, huh.”

“Well, if I ‘happened’ to walk in on you and Dave making love, that wouldn’t be cheating would it?”

“No…. unless you joined in”, her eyes betrayed her, the thought of being with two men intrigued her – I’d have to keep that in mind I thought.

 

“Right” I agreed.  Now by definition, masturbation is having sex with yourself, right?”

“Uh, huh…..” she answered with a little smile crossing her face.  She seemed to know what I was thinking, and as I spoke she turned toward me further, the way people do when they agree with you…..

 

Her eyes now drifted down to my crotch where my cock was still straining heavily against my shorts. As she looked at my crotch her hand migrated to her lap and, consciously or not, her fingers began to stroke lightly on the inside of her thigh. Following her lead, as she watched, I moved my hand on my lap and subtly laid it against my throbbing cock.

 

“So, by this reasoning it wouldn’t really be cheating,” I said in a slightly hushed voice, “if we ‘happen’ to see each other playing, providing we never put our hands on each other – just ourselves.” Her eyes grew wider as I made an obvious show of stroking my cock through my shorts.

 

Kim was obviously as intrigued by the idea as I was. “No, she said, “by definition, that wouldn’t be cheating.” She replied in an excited tone. “I have to agree, there is nothing wrong with that argument ….. I like the way you think Brent ….”

 

I made an obvious gesture of stroking my cock and she clearly excited by it as she ran her fingers along her thigh to the patch of fabric of her thong. She ran her fingers along the fabric a few times while watching me rub my cock through my shorts.

 

“Brent”, she spoke, “I’ll be right back……I want to get something…….”

 

She jumped up from the couch and as she crossed in front of me her ass was right at eye level, I pretended to reach out to touch it, and she playfully slapped my fingers. “No touchy” she giggled as she scurried past me then disappeared out of the room.

 

I too got up from the couch. My cock was begging for release from my shorts, so I took the opportunity to get undressed.  I slipped off my socks and shirt and as I slid my shorts and underwear down my cock sprang out from it’s confines with relief.  It was near it’s full size of 7” even though it had been restricted in my shorts. Now free it continued to swell to it’s full length and fat girth.  I knew my cock wasn’t over long but women always loved how thick it was – I had a hard time wrapping my fingers all the way around it.

 

As I sat down, on the couch once again, I heard Kim returning.  She stepped into the room with a shoebox in her hands.

 

As she came around the couch she laughed as she saw me naked. “Well, when in Rome…..” she said as she set the box down and immediately threw off the thin negligee. 

 

She now stood before me in only her thong.  Before, when I could almost see through the negligee, she looked great.  Now that it was gone she looked even more gorgeous.  The lines of her figure were something that playboy would be proud to publish - her breasts, not huge, were glorious and firm, her tummy was flat and her legs went all the way up to be crowned by a stunning ass – still accented by the thong.  Hooking a thumb in the strings on each side, she deliberately stepped toward me she placed the patch of fabric within arms reach and slowly slipped it down.

 

“Oh my God” I murmured in amazement at her, now completely naked in front of me.  I subconsciously stroked my cock as I stared at her - she was the vision of beauty that writers and poets try to describe – for Kim, the words couldn’t do justice - I was in awe of her beauty.

 

“You like?” she asked rhetorically watching me stroke my hard cock.

“Mmmm hmmm” was all I could manage to say.

“Well Brent, don’t get too excited” she said watching my hand running up and down my rigid cock…… “I want us to cum together, and I see no need to rush…..”

“Right” I agreed.  “I’d love to play all night with you…….”

“Mmmmm, that sounds good….. Let’s get ourselves comfortable – Can you help me move this loveseat?”

“Sure” I replied.

 

Turning the loveseat to face the couch, we slid them almost together; there were only a foot or two between them.

“If we’re going to watch, we might as well have a good view” she said.  I was starting to see what Kim meant when she said she was a ‘very sexual person’.  I loved it. 

 

Stepping between the furniture, Kim slid onto the loveseat. I followed and sat on the couch.  It was surreal to me to see the vision of beauty that I had fantasized about for so long naked only inches from me.  My cock was perpetually erect and with Kim so close it was not likely to relax until I came … if then.

 

It was apparent to me that Kim was over the pretext of us needing to be at all reserved about our passion, and she wanted to get off as bad as I did. She was comfortable with me, admittedly very passionate, justifiably proud of her looks - this culminated in her being not the least bit inhibited.

 

She sat on the loveseat in front of / beside me with her legs stretched out onto the couch, I sat the opposite.  Her ankles were crossed and she looked very comfortable physically yet her eyes were full of passion as she stared at my cock rigidly standing at attention.

“Mmmmm, you have a very nice looking cock Brent” she pronounced.

“Thank-you, you have a very nice…… everything” I replied, a little surprised by her candour.

 

“I’m SO horny Brent, I’m surprised that I’m not climbing over there and taking that cock of yours in my mouth and sucking your cum right out of it” she breathed.  The sluttish language from such a gorgeous woman was not expected but a huge turn on – she was completely comfortable with me, probably because she knew I was as horny as she was. I subconsciously took my cock in my hand again at the thought of her swallowing my cock.

 

“Well, you have my permission”, I answered, “Only, however, if you let me lick your pussy until you cum all over my face”

“Oh my God!” she answered, “I love to have my pussy licked – it’s been like forever!” she answered, obviously aroused at the thought of it.  Her hand slipped between her legs and started to massage her pubic area.

“Well, I’d love to …. Please?”

“Oh, the offer is SO tempting ….. But we better not….” She answered continuing to massage herself.  “Besides ….. I want to see you make cum shoot out of that beautiful cock.  I love to watch a man play”

 

“Brent” she called in a curious tone as she reached for the shoebox “guess what I have in this box.”

“Ok. …I was wondering actually……..Is it toys?”

“Yep…Good guess.  You like toys?”

“Love em”

“Do you!?” she replied excitedly, “Dave hates them – I have to keep them hidden”

 

“Pam doesn’t like them either – haven’t used them on her in a long time”

“Awwww…..And you don’t have any of your own?” I wasn’t sure what she meant but I answered, “No, she got rid of all of them.”

“Well Dave doesn’t know I have these, I keep this box with the rest of my shoes” she giggled, “Want to see?”

“MMMM Hmmmm!”

 

“Ok…….. here is my favourite”, she said pulling an odd looking device from the box.

“Why your favourite?” I asked.

 “Oh, it does lots all at the same time…….This part rubs my clit” she said touching a little protuberance from the main body. “And the whole thing goes around and around inside – it’s Fantastic!!”

“Looks like fun” I answered enthralled by her description – I was looking forward to watching her use it.

 

“This” she said “Is just some lube” as she pulled a tube of ‘Slick Shtick’ out of the box.

 

“These are what I need the lube for” she said as she pulled out two smaller vibrators.  She looked at me holding up the slimmer toys, “They are for when I want two toys at once…..they are not too big and they feel sooooo nice.” She admitted.

 

“This”, she said “is ‘Old Faithful’” as she held up a long pink supple vibrator. “It was the only one I had for a long time …… Now with my new favourite, I hardly use it anymore. I would throw it away but I keep it just in case the new one quits just when I need it – pardon the pun….” She giggled.

 

“So”, she said “That’s it …. I would love to have a real variety of things and share them with Dave, but since he isn’t into it these are all I need”.  They all sat on the coffee table beside us. 

 

Kim picked up the two thinner vibrators, “This one is nice and supple,” she said presenting the pink one, “this one,” holding out the black one, which was a little longer and thinner, “is more rigid but it’s little vibrator is SO smooth and exciting, I love them both.” 

 

I relished  the idea of watching Kim use not one but two vibrators on herself – It had been years since I’d seen a woman use a toy, and I missed it, and I had never seen someone use one in their ass except on movies.

 

 “My mommy taught me to share” she said “so use anything you’d like….”

‘I’d like’? What did she mean by that? I wondered. “MMMM thanks! … But I thought I wasn’t allowed to touch you…..If I used one on you I would likely be touching too……” I said.

She chuckled, “Boy you don’t give up do you … Not on me -I can look after myself, which ever toy you want to use on yourself it’s ok, except my favourite – that one is mine!” she said taking it off the table in mock possessiveness.

 

“Oh” I said catching on to what she was meaning,  I had never used a toy on myself, when I used them with women it was always on them and never in their ass.  Kim, apparently thought I would like to use one on my own ass. “I don’t think I need one” I admitted “But would love to see you use them.”

 

“I thought you said you liked toys?” she asked a bit disappointed.

“I do, but I never used them on myself, just on women”

 

“Awwww …. Ever want to?”

“Ummm…honestly, I never considered it”

 

“Would you try tonight for me?” she asked with a look that no man could refuse.

“Well … ok … Ill try it ……”

“Oh Goody!” she squealed.

“I’ll love seeing you slide one of them in your ass as I slide one in mine ….. I’ll be imagining it is your big dick in my ass as I ride it” she said. 

 

Kim then placed both feet on the edge of the couch beside me.  While she watched me looking at what she was doing with her legs she slowly spread her knees.  I stared as she blatantly spread her legs as far as she could comfortably - totally exposing her trimmed pussy.  It was so close I could see her outer lips distended exposing her inner folds.  They were glistening with her juices and I could smell the aroma of her passion.  I just sat there captivated by the display that she clearly enjoyed providing for me.  Taking the toy in her hand she slid the tip of it along the seam of her wet pussy as she smiled at me watching in rapt amazement. 

 

“This is going to feel so good when I slide it inside … I bet you’d like to see that, wouldn’t you?”

“uh … um,  Yes” I managed to groan as I watched her playing with the toy.

“This is turning you on?” she cooed, teasing me with the toy and her words.

“It is making me delirious” I answered taking my cock in my hand.

“Well watch closely then……”

 

She slid her bum toward me until she was at the very edge of the loveseat, and then with a motion that was as calculated to give me a view as it was to give her pleasure she began to slide the vibrator into her slippery slit.  Slowly and steadily she pulled on the base of the toy, and it disappeared inch by inch inside her. It was the most erotic thing I could imagine, my cock pulsed in my hand in excitement.  When she had it just over halfway in she started withdrawing it, when it was nearly out she slid it back in to a fraction of an inch further inside herself. 

 

“MMmmmm that feels SOOOOO good” she murmured as she watched my reaction to her display. I couldn’t take my eyes off of the toy sheathed by her pussy.  The vibrator was now shining with her juices.  I was stroking my cock with more vigour now, precum was oozing from the tip as I slid my hand up and down.  I milked some precum from my cock and used it to lubricate my hand as I continued to stroke my stiff cock.

“It looks as good to me as it feels for you.” I told her.  “You are so damn sexy; it is making my balls boil.  I could cum right now”

 

“Oh no you don’t ….. We are just getting started.”

“I know, but I have never in my life been so turned on – my cock has been hard for an hour already watching you – this is almost too much”

Kim continued to stroke her pussy with the vibrator and said, “I want to watch you cum when I am cumming – that would be so cool….. and this feels so good I want to make it last for a while …. Please?”

“Ok” I said. “I’ll take it easy …. But you aren’t making it easy…”

“He-he … I know … I love to tease … and to see how turned on you are getting.”

 

Kim groaned as she slid the toy all the way inside herself and then held it there in pleasure.  Her hand fumbled with the bottom end of the toy and I began to hear a muffled low hum.  “AAgghhhh” escaped her as she began worming her groin against the toy held fast by her hand.  I could see the little nub rubbing circles on her clit and knew the toy was doing the same deep inside her wanton pussy. 

”Whew … I better keep this on slow speed or I’ll cum myself” she admitted.  “I could ride this thing all night … it’s delicious”

 

“No, where that thing is would be delicious” I corrected, “I would love to taste your juices”

“Would you?”

“Definitely”

 

Grasping the end of the toy, she slowly withdrew it.  She slipped two of her fingers into her drenched slit and cupped them as she pulled them out.  Her fingers were thick with her lubrication as she held them out to me …. “Here’s a little taste”

 

“I drew her fingers into my mouth and sucked on them, running my tongue over them to take in as much of the essence as I could.  When I started sucking her fingers Kim moaned in excitement and immediately buried the vibrator in her pussy again.  She was starting to get as turned on as I was. The taste was divine, and I savoured every bit of it.  Finally I released her fingers from my mouth.

 

 “You taste as good as you look” I told her.  “I’d love to slide my tongue in your pussy and lick up all your juices”

“Oh my god…that would be so good!  And I’d love to suck the juice from your cock too” she moaned as she worked the toy with more determination in and on her pussy staring at my cock with as much excitement as I felt staring at her pussy.

 

She gradually eased her manipulations and reached for the tube of lubricant on the table. “I’m getting so hot …” she admitted. She opened the cap of the lube and squeezed some onto her hand.

 

 “Join me?” she asked holding out the tube to me.  I was so possessed by her eroticism that I would have done anything she asked then. I held out my hand, she smiled like a little girl getting candy and squirted some onto it.

 

“Ok” she said, now you just do what I do, K?”

“Anything” I replied.

 

She lifted her leg closest to me up some displaying her little ass to me.  She slid her hand down behind her until her fingers were on the little rosebud of her asshole.  She smiled at me as I did the same.

 

She started to rub the lube over her little brown puckered hole, and slowly worked one finger inside.  It was a fantastic sight.  Kim, with one hand she still held the vibrator deep inside her pussy and her other hand now had one finger slipped deep in her ass. 

 

As she watched my movements in definite passion, I worked my own fingers around my tight sphincter and then I too started to slip an oily finger inside.

 

 It felt at once erotic and exotic.  I enjoyed it more than I thought I would.  I was doing it for Kim, who was enjoying watching me by the look of passion in her eyes, but I found I was enjoying it too.

 

As I watched Kim’s hand she slid the finger in and out of her ass in rhythm with the gyration the toy in her pussy.  I started to stroke my finger in and out of my ass is time with the stroking of my cock which twitched on it’s own whenever I sank my finger to full length inside my squeezing ass.

 

“Mmmmmm ….. that feels good” she pronounced. “It looks like you are enjoying too Brent.” She continued.

“Uh huh” I confided, “It feels great……”

 “Slip a toy in there if you want to really feel something” she said.

“Ok” I replied. 

“MMmmm …” she moaned “This, I want to see”

 

I slid my finger out of my ass, and reached for the skinny black toy on the table.  I also took the lube and squirted some on it, and then as an afterthought I also squirted some on my cock.

 

Holding the toy in one hand I massaged the lube down the length of the vibrator. Again leaning over slightly I raised one leg giving Kim a perfect view of my ass.  Slowly I ran the toy down the crack of my ass feeling for the tight hole.  As the tip of the toy came in contact with my puckered hole I paused for effect knowing Kim’s eyes were transfixed on my actions.

 

Slowly I applied pressure to the bottom of the vibrator and felt the tip of it enter my anus. I looked at Kim and smiled, but it was lost on her, she was totally absorbed watching me work the toy against my ass.

I felt it stretch open my sphincter to allow access. As I worked it in it began to feel good – the pleasure was magnified by Kim’s sudden gasp as I abruptly pushed against the toy and slid it about 5 inches inside my ass. 

 

“Oh WOW!” Kim said in excitement “That is SO cool!!”

“It feels SO good too!” I confided “Thanks for the idea”

 

“Oh, you’re more than welcome!” she replied “You are making me so hot.  Turn it on … I want to see you ride that toy cock in your ass”

 

“Nope ….. I want to see the pink one in your ass” I told her “I want to pretend it is my cock in there”

 

“MMmmm, gladly” she responded “I’ll be pretending it is your cock in my ass too”

 

As I had done, she took the lube and spread it on the toy then she leaned over and placed the tip of it against her tight ring. Without hesitation she squirmed her ass against it and virtually sucked the toy inside in one long motion – amazing. It was an incredible sight. 

 

I smeared the lube that was on my cock over it and my balls and as I started stroking I twisted the end of my vibrator turning it on.  Immediately my cock twitched as the vibration ran through me like an electric shock. Kim too turned on the toy on her ass and as I watched she sped up the one in her pussy.  Without talking about it we both knew we were on the way to orgasm and were soon going to be past the point of no return.

 

“Uhhh ….unngggg…..” Kim groaned ‘I am so fuckin horny!!!! … This feels SO good! … Yes!! Brent! …. Fuck your ass! … Fuck your ass!! … Oh my pussy is twitching!  Stroke that fat cock for me! I want to see it shoot your cum… I want to taste your cum … I want you to fuck my ass like this vibrator is doing.. Oh yeah….

 

Kim was humping against both vibrators almost out of control now, I could hear the wet sounds of the toy in her pussy which was literally dripping her juices now – her whole pubic area shone with the wetness that was exuding from her wet slit.  She alternately slid the toy in and out of her wetness, then held it tight against her to let the clit massager do its work – as she held it tight to her she also her pussy out she did the same with the one in her ass, then slid them both in together…it was the most erotic thing I had ever seen – or even imagined.

 

“C’mon Kim…..ride those fuckin toys!” I spoke through clenched teeth “Yeah! Uh huh …Feel my cock in your ass?!! I’d love to shoot my cum inside your ass … do you want to feel my cock twitch in your ass as I cum?!!

 

“Oh yeah Brent!”

 

I was totally beyond control now and so was Kim.  We were each sliding our toys in deep in our asses and as I stroked my slippery cock staring intently at Kim’s ass and pussy, she was as attentively gazing at my play as she squeezed the toy in her pussy hard against her clit and as far as it would go inside her.

 

“Oh god Brent ….. I’m close!” she squealed “I want to see your cum!!!”

 

“Ungg … Soon! I’m close too!!” I managed “I’m gunna CUM!!” I groaned “Here it comes … “

 

“Let it go!! Shoot your cum for me … shoot it on me!! I want to see it! …. I want to feel it!!!”

 

I felt cum explode through my grip as my cock pulsed violently.  Cum sprayed out of my cock and over my chest.

 

“Oh my god!!!! YES!!!” Kim screamed as I shot my cum “I’m cumming Brent!!! I’m cumming h-hard!! I want to feel your cum!!”

 

I moved my boiling cock as best as I could and while continuing to stroke it directed streams of cum toward Kim. It sprayed onto her leg and tummy.

 

“Oh YESSSS!!!!” Kim responded “Unhh oh here it cums again ….uh uh UNGHH!!!! She grunted as another wave of orgasm took over her.  She held the toy deep in her ass and bore down hard on it while pulling the one in her pussy out slightly away from her sensitive clit. She sat with through both toys doing their work and with small movements of her own she rode her second orgasm. 

 

We slowed our bucking and grunting as the orgasms subsided.  My cock was finally relieved from the pressure it had been under the whole evening, and I twisted the knob on the toy still deep in my ass. 

 

Kim’s breathing finally relaxed some and she too turned off the toys in her pussy and ass. 

 

“Oh my god that was the best cum I’ve had in YEARS!”  Kim said. “I loved watching you cum … and when your cum landed on me it made me cum again!”

 

“It was my best for years too” I told her “You are so fuckin sexy!!  Can we do this again .. and again?”

 

She smiled “You think we should? What if Dave and Pam find out?” 

 

“They won’t … if we’re careful.  Maybe next time you’ll let me clean up your juices with my tongue – you taste SO good …”

 

“Would you like to now?”

 

“Oh you can’t imagine how much I’d love to!  You turn me on so much – I just had the biggest orgasm in years, likely my whole life, and look, it is still hard”

 

“Well ….   After my little clit becomes a little less sensitive …. I might let you”

“REALLY!!” I answered

 

“Uh huh …. Oh fuck it … just be a little careful around my clit” she said as she slipped the toys out of her “…..come over here … I want to cum on your face……..”

 

 

Maybe it was her wifely instinct, but Brent's wife Shelly never cared for Lea very much. Maybe she had caught Brent gawking at Lea’s body too many times but she was not thrilled about the present situation. Tim and Lea recently moved almost a hundred miles away, however when Tim needed surgery at a local hospital, it was only logical that Lea would stay with Brent and Shelly rather than a hotel. Lea would have had a hard time finding a hotel to take her anyway, since she never went anywhere without her dog. Shelly was even less impressed that Lea had to bring her dog with her.

 

Brent had made a conscious effort not to piss his wife off by staring at Lea as she paraded around the house. It was hard though. To Brent, not looking at Lea was as unnatural as a cat ignoring a mouse. He did try not to look, but couldn’t refuse himself a secret glance over his book, or whenever he thought his wife (or Lea) wouldn’t notice.  Brent never had any intention of ‘doing’ anything with Lea, he would never be bold enough to attempt it, but he did enjoy fantasizing about it.

Brent wasn’t sure if Lea would mind much if she knew how much she distracted him anyway. About a year ago, when she was walking in front of him at a party, Lea spun on her heel catching Brent’s eyes right where she thought they were – focused intently on her ass.  Lea grinned and waved a finger in a ‘naughty naughty’ motion but never made a scene about it.  She smiled and turned away, releasing Brent from trying to make up some excuse. Lea never mentioned it since, and had never made an effort to shield herself from Brent’s potential observations.

In the evening of Lea's third day with them, Shelly went out to a meeting as Lea prepared to go visit Tim.  Brent said goodbye to them and went to take a shower. 

As he washed his naked body he again fantasized about Lea.  He envisioned Lea coming through the door and joining him in the shower – her skin glistening with the spray of the water as he washed her. In his mind he pulled her toward him lathering her back as he felt her breasts against his chest… his hands sliding over her soft skin lubricated with soap as she leaned into him…

BANG BANG BANG! Brent heard pounding on the door

‘Brent! Are you done your shower yet?!!’ Lea called, her voice raised in concern.

‘Ummm just about….’, he called back through the door, ‘What’s the matter?’

‘The damn dog pulled down your curtains.  Shelly will freak on me if she gets home and your curtains are wrecked.’

‘Oh…ok….Give me a minute’ Brent called back as he shut the water off. ‘Let me dry off and I’ll take a look.’

Brent came out of the shower tying up his robe seeing Lea standing in the hall in an extreme state of agitation.

‘Which curtains?’ he asked gently, ‘I’m sure we can fix them – don’t worry.’

‘The ones in my room.  The damn dog was freaking at another dog outside and the whole thing came down!  Shelly is going to freak out!  I tried to get them back up, but one of the hangers is pulled out of the wall.’

‘Ok, no problem, let me have a look.’

Lea led Brent down the hallway. He couldn’t stop himself from staring at her ass as she walked in front of him. The way her hips swayed under her little sun dress was a beautiful sight and Brent found himself fantasizing about Lea for the umpteenth time of the day.

‘See!’ Lea said. ‘I was just in here changing when Goldie started to paw at the window and bark like crazy. Then everything came crashing down.’

‘I imagine that scared the pants off of you’ Brent laughed.

‘What pants?! Damn dog. I was undressed! I was getting ready to take a shower after you. Good thing there was nobody outside! I ducked behind the bed and got dressed on the floor!’

‘HA ha – really?!’

‘Yes really!’ Lea replied trying to suppress a smile.

‘Almost gave the neighbors a show did you’ Brent continued smiling broadly.

Lea grinned despite herself and began to blush.

“I’ll get some screws and a screwdriver and we’ll get it fixed right away’ Brent told her. ‘I’ll need your help though.’

‘Ok, we have to get it fixed or Shelly will make me keep Goldie outside.’

‘No problem – we’ll have it fixed in no time. Let me get some tools’ Brent said as he went back out the door.

‘Hurry Brent – We have to fix it before Shelly comes back.’

Lea was holding the end of the curtain rod when Brent returned with a screwdriver and screws.

‘I’ll just put the holder right beside where it used to be, Shelly will be none the wiser. Here, let me hold this up and you tell me when it is straight.’

As Brent reached up he felt the back of his light silk robe running up the back of his legs.  The robe was short and he could feel that his cheeks were almost poking out of the robe.

‘Umm, that looks good’ Lea said, ‘Hold it right there.’

‘Ok, can you come over here?...I’ll hold the curtain, but you’ll have to put the screws in the hanger.’

‘Ok.’  Lea picked up the screwdriver and the screws and moved beside Brent. Reaching to the limit of her arms for the hanger.

‘I can’t reach it’ she said dropping her arms, ‘just a sec.’ Lea looked around the room and her eyes fell on a footstool. Picking up the footstool she brought it over to the window.

‘Can you step back just a bit?’ she asked as she set the footstool down in front of Brent.

Brent moved back as far as he could while struggling to keep the curtain at the same height.

‘Is it still good?’ Brent asked.

‘Uh huh’ Lea answered as she checked the curtain.

Slipping under Brent's arm she stepped onto the stool in front of him.  Lea had to almost squeeze between Brent and the curtains making Brent more than well aware of her closeness.  They would not have been closer had they been dancing.  The many fantasies Brent had had of Lea were all flooding back to him now as he smelled her hair and felt the warmth of her body as she stood so near.  The vision he had been having about Lea while he showered was fresh in his mind as he considered their present position. Involuntary reaction had been common the many times he fantasized about Lea. Often when watching her move about, he felt familiar urges in his jeans and he had often relied on the strength of denim to not give him away.  He now had no such safeguard and try as he might he could not disregard Lea's closeness…

Screwdriver and screw in hand, she reached up to the bracket that was hanging from the curtain rod.

‘That’s better’ she said as she held the screw into the bracket and fitted the screwdriver into the slot. She was still needed to stretch to her arm’s limit to reach the screw. As she did Brent could see her little sundress ride up. It still covered her ass – barely. As she reached she unconsciously leaned back against Brent. He felt every square inch of her contact against him and his subconscious began to react – there was a definite stirring under his housecoat.  ‘Oh no’ he thought, ‘I could grow right out of this housecoat – Lea would be sure to notice that – gawd!… embarrassing!!!…’  Brent gritted his teeth and tried to think of … work, ….math problems,… anything but Lea's contact against his chest as she started to twist the screwdriver.

‘These are sure long screws’ Lea mentioned as she worked the screwdriver.

“Only ones I could find’ Brent answered trying to keep his voice from quavering.

He could feel sweat beginning to form on his brow as he tried to pull his pelvis back – his manhood was not behaving and he felt it growing despite efforts to control it.  In all the times he had dreamed of the chance to be this close to Lea, had he always considered that she would be a willing, eager partner.  But here she was, touching him, causing his arousal and was oblivious to what she was doing to him. Just touching him was bad enough, but as she worked the screwdriver she was rocking and twisting to gain leverage her motion against him was certainly not helping his situation.

In an effort to put more force into the screwdriver she arched her back and pushed back even harder against Brent.

That’s when he felt it.

Lea's tight wiggling bum barely clad in her light sundress brushed back against his partially erect cock.

 

It was a fleeting touch and Brent had no way to know if Lea had noticed what had happened, she seemed focused on what she was doing.

If she hadn’t noticed, great – that would save his embarrassment.

If she had noticed, she would be sure not to make the same mistake.  He might be able to get out of this, if he could keep any further arousal under control.

The brief contact had given his little head all the encouragement it needed however – Brent felt his housecoat start to tent. He was now in a state of fright that Lea would lean back again, feel his growing erection and be shocked and pissed off.

Lea continued to work the screwdriver and as Brent looked up he saw that the screw was only about halfway in. ‘Why didn’t I find shorter screws?’ he thought, unsuccessfully willing his prick to subside.

He was trying to figure a way out of the potential embarrassment, then - it happened again.

Lea was starting to tire. In an attempt to apply more pressure on the screw she had pushed herself back from the wall - and her ass squarely onto Brent's throbbing meat. 

There was no possibility that she didn’t notice this time. Brent was now so erect that she had to have felt how strong his cock was, and that it was obviously making a serious tent of his housecoat. As Brent instinctively pulled back in embarrassment.  Lea paused, only for a moment, then went back to working on the screw.

 

‘Oh gawd’ he thought ‘I’m busted.’

Brent mustered enough composure to try to dissolve the situation as best he could, ‘Ummm ….. I think that screw will hold it now’ he said as he  began to release the curtain rod.

‘Ummmm, I don’t think so….. it’s pretty heavy. I think you should keep holding it for a bit…’ Lea responded quietly as she continued to twist the screwdriver and pressed her hips back.

Again her ass came in contact with Brent's now fully engorged erection, he drew back in reflex and Lea followed – her ass lightly resting against him.  She never spoke a word as her wiggling ass rubbed lightly on the tip of his manhood a few times before it withdrew, only to come back again for a few more sensual brushes.  There was no way Brent could misconstrue this to be accidental contact. Lea was definitely teasing his cock with her ass.

Brent was stunned by his situation. He relaxed his position allowing his hips to come forward, as he did his engorged meat separated the flaps of his housecoat and he found himself now fully exposed.

Lea, still not speaking a word, shifted back once more. She paused as her ass touched Brent's now naked meat through only the light cotton of her short sundress. His cock twitched in arousal and Brent was sure he heard a low moan escape Lea.

The sundress’s loose material followed the contours on their skin as Brent's cock laid comfortably between Lea's cheeks. Brent now realized that when Lea dressed in such a hurry on the floor, she neglected to put on any underwear. He loved the sensation as his cock laid nestled between the cheeks of Lea's ass.   She had stopped twisting the screwdriver as she appeared to relish the sensation of holding Brent's meat there.

Brent's cock twitched again, half subconsciously and half intentionally. Lea's ass cheeks squeezed in response and as she again resumed the pretext of driving in the screw.  She raised herself onto her tiptoes.  As she lifted up, Brent felt the hem of her short dress passing along his erection. Shifting back, he dipped his knees until he could feel the tip of his cock ride past the barrier of the thin material.

Heat flooded Brent's whole body as he adjusted his hips forward and felt the glorious sensation of Lea's sensuous naked ass on his naked cock. A soft sigh escaped Lea as Brent's cock throbbed against her ass. The light material of Lea's sundress had seemed like tissue paper before, but once his cock was skin to skin with her ass, the increase in sensation was indescribable.

They both savored the feeling neither knowing what to say. Too afraid of breaking the moment, they continued to speak not at all. Lea perpetuated the game of ‘accidental contact’ that put them in their current position.  If she turned to face Brent, the concept of the ‘accidental contact’ would be lost.  And since neither one of them had ‘intentionally’ put themselves in the position where Brent's cock was throbbing on her ass, then it couldn’t be their fault. It was this misguided logic that had Lea begin to drive in the second screw as Brent held the curtain rod which was securely held by the first. Neither wanted to admit their carnal desires, nor did they want to stop what was happening.

As Lea pretended to focus on the second screw, Brent's cock began to leak pre-cum as he rubbed it between the cheeks of her ass.  Brent was getting more and more aroused and as much as he loved the feeling of Lea's ass he began to lust after slipping his hard cock into her wet pussy. ‘Would she let this go that far?’ he wondered.

Lea kneaded his cock with her ass for a few moments as she worked the screwdriver without attention.  Lea maneuvered her position and eased her legs apart.  At this point reason had become non-existent and their natural urges began to take control.  Without having to speak, they worked together toward their common goal. With Lea's legs spread for him they adjusted position until she felt the length of his prick lay between her legs.  Brent could feel the heat radiating from Lea.  Both the increasing warmth of her back against him, but now also the intense heat of her pussy on his cock as it nestled between her legs. 

Brent rocked his pelvis upward and slid the tip of his cock across the sensitive lips of Lea's pussy. 

‘Hhhhhaaaaa……’ escaped her as she felt his erection separate her lips and ride over her engorged clit.

Lea's over-lubricated slit glazed Brent's smooth meat as he rubbed it along her lips. She was obviously as aroused as Brent, her dilated lips were slick with her juices.  As Brent slid his member along them they cradled it between them.

Lea pressed down and back with her pelvis increasing the pressure of her slick slit on Brent's manhood. As he slid his cock slowly back and forth along her slippery lips, she rotated her hips working to swallow him inside her.   

The head of his cock penetrated her inner sanctum before he let it slide forward again slipping easily against the extended nub of her aroused clit.

‘UUuuhhhhhHHH’ Lea moaned in pleasure and frustration. She needed his cock inside her, needed his hard cock to satisfy the deep itch inside her.

Brent tickled the hard nub of her clit with the head of his prick then continued to slide his cock’s length along her leaking lips again. Once more he teased her orifice with the head of his prick - penetrating her slightly.  Again Lea tried to consume him and again he rolled forward easily out of her excessively wet crack.

Lea was too horny now for teasing. She HAD to have his cock deep inside her.

She gave up the game of putting up the curtains and let the screw driver fall to the floor. She leaned forward, bracing herself with one arm on the curtain and the window behind, her other hand reached between her legs.

Laying her fingers on Brent's cock, as he slid forward she popped the head of his cock inside her as she pushed back hard against him.

‘MMmMMMMMM  AAAAAHHHhhhhh’ she breathed, driving herself back against Brent - impaling herself on Brent's hard cock.

Lea began to rock against him - her ass squeezed hard against Brent's groin. With small thrusts she pressed him deeper inside of her wet tunnel. Between her deep thrusts, she gripped his thick meat with the slippery walls of her pussy. 

Her short pushing thrusts on Brent's throbbing cock incited Brent and he began to draw his hips back as she rocked forward, then he met her thrusts - driving his cock deep into her slippery wet vagina.

‘UUuunnhhhh, ………uh huh ….. uh huh ….. yeeEEESSSssss’ she breathed, ‘Fuck me Brent – Fuck …..UUUhhhh…Fuck me HARD!’

Brent was happy to accommodate. 

He thrust his hips ahead as she drove her ass back – his cock plowed deep inside on every thrust, Lea's ass slapping against his groin. Lea groaned in approval as Brent matched her thrusts.

He rested his hands on her either side of her waist, just over her hips. Lea felt him take a firm grip on her sides as he used the leverage to force his cock hard into her over and over. 

This was not a leisurely act of making love.  They both were at the mercy of their primal urges, they were fucking plain and simple - lustfully driving themselves to orgasm.

The sounds of their sex filled the room. The wet slapping sounds of fucking meshed with the heavy breathy moans and grunts as they drove themselves further and further toward orgasm.

Lea eased her thrusts as Brent took a firm hold on her hips and began to thrust more quickly into her.  Lea's breathing became short and quick as she became lost in the sensation of Brent's deep, hard and rapid penetration. Lea took a firm hold of the windowsill through the curtain as Brent pounded his hard rod into her over and over.

Brent could sense that Lea was close to her building orgasm.  The thought of Lea cumming on his prick caused excitement to boil up inside him as well.  He felt the erotic sensation of his orgasm approaching and knew he was past the point of return. 

‘Uuuuhh…. Uuuuhh…. Uuuuhh….Here it c-c-c-comes Lea!’ he grunted and as Lea's wet pussy began to flutter with her orgasm, Brent pumped wad after wad of his cum inside it. Squeals of excitement, arousal and pleasure escaped Lea as she came hard on Brent's pulsing cock.  She rode his ejaculating prick through one orgasm immediately into a second – she quivered and bucked against him, her pussy sucking the cum from his twitching member.

Brent held firm onto Lea's hips, as her orgasms subsided her knees and legs grew weak and Brent helped her from totally collapsing.  He held her close to himself as she rested against her arms on the curtains in front of her.  As they both regained their breath Brent's cock began to relax and withdraw from Lea's wet sensitive pussy. Finally after relaxing to half its recent size it popped from Lea, in the process releasing a dribble of his cum mixed with hers down her leg.

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Tricia and Brent have been planning this excursion for months, and Tricia can hardly believe it is finally going to happen.  Since the early planning stages she has been anticipating getting to know Brent on a more ‘intimate’ level.  Since leaving home a few hours ago, she has become more and more excited about it.  Emotionally and sexually excited.  If she has her way the next few days will be mostly quiet, peaceful and soothing, interrupted regularly (and frequently) with periods of intense sexual passion that will be anything but quiet and peaceful....mmmmm.

 

Carrying her bag into the cabin she sees that it is going to suit their needs perfectly.  It is a simple place, but it has all they need. Under the window, ‘nice view of the lake’, she notices, there is a small table with a couple of chairs.  To one side sits a bureau with a television on it (hmmmm, movies), on the other side there is a small refrigerator (hmmm paralysers).  A beautiful fireplace is the focal point of the room.  It has a glass front, as occupies almost the whole wall at the foot of the bed.  The queen size bed is in the center of the room, and it is sure to be the center of her world the next few days.  It seems comfortable as she sits on it and pictures her and Brent naked and exploring each other here...soon....Very soon......after all this waiting it seems like a dream.... She allows herself a moment of fantasy and then gets up to unpack her bag.  She steps into the washroom and sees that although not extravagant it has an adequate tub with shower and a nice counter sink and toilet....yes, everything she needs is here...except Brent.

 

Having hung some sexy negligee in the bathroom, the rest of her clothes in the bureau, and a few other things in the bedside table ;-)  Tricia has just a few minutes to touch-up her hair and makeup before she heads off to meet Brent.  They have decided to have their first meeting not at the cabin, but over lunch.  They planned this to add a sense of dignity to their first face to face date.  Their passion for each other by now was such that if they met in the cabin, the niceties would be short and they would be naked, humping like rabbits in about 15 seconds....Besides......the added sexual tension of a first date in public will add to their stimulation especially since they already know where this date is heading..... All the intrigue of a first meeting, all the comfort of a good friend, all the discovery of a new lover.........What a weekend this will be!!

 

Glancing at her watch Tricia sees that she will be just a few minutes late, and she slips out the door.  The restaurant that they have planned to meet at is just a nice walk from the cabin.  Although nestled in its own little cove on the lake, the cabin is one of several at this small resort.  “I wonder how many other little escapades like ours are going on at these cabins right now” she muses to herself.....These cabins have ‘getaway’ or ‘secret rendezvous’ written all over them....

 

Having taken this path down to the cabin, she knows the route so her mind is now completely captivated by the upcoming meeting....her heart begins to pound in her chest as she nears the restaurant.  With effort she maintains her composure and steps into the restaurant.  She notices him immediately, recognizing him from the picture e-mailed to her.  He has been looking expectantly at the door, recognizing her at the same time as she does him.  Smiling at each other they know now there is no turning back from their long anticipated rendezvous.  Brent stands as Tricia arrives at the table, taking her hand he greets her with a discrete kiss on the cheek, whispering “Hello beautiful”, as he does.  Sitting across from each other they are both simultaneously: excited, nervous, relieved and extremely happy.

“We both made it” , Brent opens the conversation. “How was your drive?”

“Fine” , She answers.  “What time did you arrive?”

“Oh about 20 minutes ago.”

 “I beat you, I’ve already been down to the cabin”. 

“Really?!  How do you like it?”

“ It’s great! All the luxuries of home,.... none of the hassles”. 

“I know what you mean, I’ve really been looking forward to this. You are as beautiful in person as in your picture”, Brent tells her.  “Are you hungry?”

“Not really, too many butterflies right now to eat. “

“Me too”.  Their eyes are locked on each other and there is a glimmer in their eyes revealing the excitement they are each trying to contain.  This is a special situation, a first date, first meeting in fact with as old close friend.  Almost a blind date but they are well aquatinted and there is no question about what the other feels, or where the date is going to end up in only a short while. After a few more minutes of chatting while smiling and staring at each other the pent up energy they’re containing, coupled with the sexual tension they are feeling had become too much.  Brent suggests they go for a short walk to let him unpack.  Taking his suitcase in one hand and Tricia’s hand in the other Tricia directs their walk to the path to their cabin.

“Are you nervous too?” Brent asks.

“Yes, you too?”

“Well my heart is beating like crazy, I’m tongue tied and I can’t think straight.  Maybe it’s part nervous part excitement part anticipation but I do know this - I can’t wait until we are truly alone.”

 She smiles at Brent and squeezes his hand,

“Mmmm me too.” Their walk to the cabin is only a few minutes. Tricia unlocks the door and he follows her into their little runaway.  “Ahhh this is just what I’d imagined”, Brent says, “and so are you.”

 

Placing his suitcase down, Brent draws Tricia to him, places his arms around her and gives her a deep soulful meaningful kiss.  The passion that has been building in them during their chats on-line; emails; phone calls; planning of this meeting; and travel this morning is pouring out of them.  Their kiss is positively electric. Their tongues immediately touch and roll over each other as Brent and Tricia are driven by great physical attraction and desire.  As Brent’s hands roam over Tricia’s back, he draws her to him even more closely - almost willing them to meld to one body and soul. The heated kiss is the real sign of passion that they have missed - here is the physical love that they have wanted - needed - for such a long time.  Brent’s kisses move from Tricia’s lips to her cheek, her neck, her forehead, the tip of her nose....more and more tender, more and more loving.  He feels the passion within him continue to grow, even more powerful is the desire to please this wonderful, beautiful, sexy woman - to give her the sexual satisfaction he knows she needs.  His own satisfaction would be empty without hers. Now holding her face in his hands, he kisses her lovingly on the lips again then holds her face inches from his, as they open their eyes they gaze at each other in pleasure and desire. 

“You feel so good in my arms”, Tricia tells him. 

“Mmmm and you in mine, I love you”, Brent answers

“ Mmmm, and me you.  I thought we’d never get here,  I’ve been wanting you for you for way too long....I don’t think I can stand it, you have me soooo horny right now.” 

“Mmmm me too, but you’ll have to stand it, I intend to tease you until you are just begging for it.”

“ I’m begging, I’m begging”, she giggles. 

“I’ll know when you’re really begging.... Hmmm what time is it now”, Brent says as he glances at his watch, “12:30.  I think you’ll be ready to just ‘explode’ by, say, two - three o’clock.....”he teases.  She smiles back as he gives her a tender kiss on the cheek and holds her close to himself.

 

In her ear he whispers, “I want to do so much with you... I’ve fantasized about you in so many ways, I don’t know where to start.”

“Mmmm, I want to start with ‘EVERYTHING!!’ “ She giggles softly back. 

“Oh, we’ll get to everything your little heart desires, believe me.  How about we get comfortable here, have a drink, snuggle on the bed and see what comes up?” he muses.

“Ok, why don’t you unpack, and I’ll go clean up.  Then we can have a couple of drinks.”

“Aren’t you impressed by our self control?”, he quips. 

“Yes, actually.  I figured we’d be naked by now, but won’t waiting make it all the better?” Tricia answers over her shoulder as she enters the bathroom.  

“Mmmm It sure will.”

 

  As Tricia closes the door to the bathroom she can hear Brent moving in the main room of their little nest.  She smiles to herself, knowing she is going to be in for a great time over the next few days.  ‘MMMmmmm passion, love, excitement and complete attention of a very loving man’  She undresses and steps into the shower..... ‘hmmmm.....two of us would just fit in here’, she giggles to herself, the sexual excitement of the meeting and anticipation for it is beginning to tell on her.  She is very, very horny at this moment.  Keeping her hair mostly dry, she takes only a quick rinse to feel refreshed letting the water pour over her soft skin taking some of the tension with it as she lets the spray pour over her shoulders, breasts and back.  Having rinsed and relaxed for only a few minutes, Tricia can stay in the shower no longer.  She wants to be out with Brent sharing in his love and attention.  Shutting off the water, she quickly towels off, repairs her hair, and slips on the silky nightshirt that just barely covers her bum. Peeking out of the bathroom door, she hopes that Brent approves of her change in attire.  She can’t see him though.

 

“I thought I’d dress down a little, she says quietly. “

“So did I “, he answers.

“ It’s nice to know we’re thinking alike”, she giggles and opens the door fully.  She can now see Brent sitting up on the bed, dressed in a silky robe.  He has poured two drinks and there is a fire growing in the fireplace, it is providing the only light as Brent has closed all the drapes. 

“MMMMmmmm you keep getting better and better”, Brent tells her.

“I hoped you’d like it”, she says as she smiles and moves to the bed.  Sitting up next to him, he hands her a drink and she thanks him with a kiss. 

“Paralyzer? Mmmm.....”

“Yep, I want to get you drunk and take advantage of you”, he tells her with a smirk. 

“Shouldn’t be a problem”, she laughs. 

“So, any hesitations about this time away together?” She asks. 

“Well, I’ve never fooled around before, but I’ve wanted to for quite a while as you know.  Since I’ve met you I’ve thought of little else. So to answer your question......only a little, and since I’ve decided I’m going to, I’m glad it is with you.”

“Awwww thanks.”

“ And you?”

“ Well, I guess there is always a bit of guilt involved, but for me right now, very very little.....I think if Dave wanted to be sure I never did, he’d make sure that I didn’t want to.  And believe me right now.....I WANT TO!!!”

“ Mmmm me too”, Brent replies.  “I wonder how horny you can get?”

“ Not much more, let me tell you.”

“ Oh, I bet I can make you hornier”, he tells her.  “I bet I can make you just crazy for it, you’d be aching to cum.”

“ You think so, do you?”, she answers with a grin.

“Oh yes, I’m almost certain of it.  Hmmmm, let’s see..... I bet if you were to have a couple of drinks with me, and watch an ‘adult movie’, I almost wouldn’t have to do anything to get you aching for it....Just watching the movie with the anticipation of us making love so soon after such a wait will just drive you crazy....  How much patience do you have?”  He asks with a coy smile. 

“Well I bet I can hold off as long as you can”, she giggles.  “I know how much you want it too”.

“ MMMMmmmm yes but the anticipation is so much of a turn on, I love the feeling of being really really horny.  You’ve made me feel that way in the past a lot, but now that we’re finally together......WOW is it ever great......”

 

Reaching for the remote of the TV he whispers coyly to her , “Let’s see who can hold out the longest.”  It is quite a game they are playing - reveling in, but trying to control their passion.  They know that they could at any time have the pleasure that they have been aching for, but not wanting this special time of anticipation to end.  The movie almost immediately turns sexual and Brent tells her,

 “Hmmmmm I don’t think that this was a very good competition for me to be in, sitting here with you, both of us half dressed, me wanting you soooooo bad, and watching this movie has had a certain effect on me..... “. 

 She glances over and giggles.  It is now physically obvious that Brent is as turned on as he says he is - there is a definite tent developing in his dressing gown.

“So I seeee”, Tricia smirks, “I’d sure like to be able to help you with that, but I don’t intend to loose this little competition”.

“Hmmmm you’re going to be a real challenge on this I see.”.

“ Well it’s not easy street for me either actually, I’m just not so obvious about it”, she laughs. “To tell the truth, right now I’m almost soaking....Wanna check?”

“Mmmm You know I do....and you know what that’ll do to me too don’t you?”

“Well just a little touch to check won’t mean either of us looses...as long as I can check too....”

“Well, that sounds fair....”, he smirks placing his hand on Tricia’s knee just under the length of her gown.

 

The skin  on her leg is soft and immediately exciting and Brent begins a slow trace up her leg with the tips of his fingers. His intentions are to excite Tricia into loosing their little competition, but the soft skin of her leg is as exciting for him as the touch of his fingers are to her.  As she slides her hand into the opening of his housecoat and starts to slide her fingers up his leg the excitement in the room is almost hanging in the air.  Every little motion brings a quick breath from each of them. Each is relishing in the excitement that they are giving and receiving now.  The movie on TV is showing a couple performing the acts that they want to do, and know they will.  Both of them are very open sexually and this knowledge is shared between them.  They know that anything that either of them wish to do, the other will be happy to accommodate their desires.  Brent’s fingers are only inches from Tricia’s pussy now, he feels the special texture of her inner  thigh, so soft and smooth....he can feel the warmth radiating from her pussy and he knows without touching it that she is in as high a state of desire as he is.  He fingers traveling slowly up his thigh only accentuate the feeling of longing that he is feeling now.  Her hand is too only inches away from his hard cock and they are each craving, aching, lusting to touch and be touched. 

“MMMmmmm”, Tricia sighs.  “ It is as hard as I thought it was”, as she firmly wraps her fingers around Brent’s throbbing cock.  She feels an immediate twitch in reaction to her hand from Brent’s prick.  A second moan escapes her as Brent’s fingers first make contact with her slippery lips.

“And you are as wet as I hoped you’d be too”, Brent utters breathfully. A simultaneous moan comes from deep inside Brent and Tricia as Brent slides a finger  between Tricia’s wet lips, and Tricia slides her hand up to the tip of Brent’s cock.  She slides one finger over the slit of his cock lubricating it then rolls it over the head of his now throbbing twitching meat.  Brent’s finger slides between her wet lips up to her tender erect clit.  The lubrication of her pussy on his fingers makes his touch like liquid velvet on her sensitive bud as he ever so lightly tickles the palm of one finger it.  Their breaths are coming short and quick from the magic they are performing on each other’s excited flesh.  The sounds and the sensations are almost immediately too much for Brent.  He cannot contain his passion and leans over to kiss his extremely sexy lover.  Tricia’s lips are eager for his and as they kiss the fire in their bodies burns hotter.  Each moment they kiss is a twofold increase in excitement from the sensation of their tongues and the fire from their fingers.  Brent’s free hand now reaches for the tie of Tricia’s gown.  As the tie comes loose,  her gown falls open revealing her soft flesh beneath.  Tricia reaches for Brent’s tie in kind.  As they are each becoming revealed from under the shadow of clothing they had on, the freedom is as if released from bondage.  The liberation is intoxicating and they are immediately undressing themselves and each other, eager to be fully unencumbered by their clothing.  As Brent casts off his housecoat he leans Tricia back on the bed, his lips leave hers and begin to migrate down her face to her now naked neck.  A moan escapes her lips, as he kisses down her shoulders and over to her supple breasts. With his fingers still playing with her tender clit and slippery lips.  Brent’s kisses move to the tender nipple of Tricia’s breast and he draws it into his mouth flicking his tongue over it and gently touching his teeth to it’s surface as he licks and sucks on the hardening tip.  Now kissing and flicking his tongue over her naked flesh Brent kneels beside Tricia kissing down her chest and tummy to the tender, ticklish skin at the crease of her leg. With gentle nibbles and light flicks he moves down the inside of her thigh, between her legs.  Tricia is basking in the attention that Brent is showering on her. His soft murmurs of approval and excitement as he nibbles and sucks on her only add to her excitement, they are answered by her own moans of pleasure.  She rolls over to her side simultaneously bending her leg to give Brent access to her waiting pussy, and drawing his hardness to her eager mouth.  As if cued, they concurrently place their mouths on each other’s tender quivering privates.  Tricia slides her lips over Brent’s purple throbbing head with a light tickle of the ridge with her tongue, as Brent slides his tongue between her legs, over her dripping lips and solidly over her fluttering clit.  Brent’s cock and Tricia’s pussy muffle the moans of pleasure escaping them both, pleasure of the sensation on their most sensitive regions and pleasure from being able to provide pleasure to each other. This is the moment they have described to each other online, and on the phone.  Previously they have masturbated while they imagined this exact situation, the real event has been longed for and they can hardly believe it is here.  The moans of pleasure from each of them is testimony t the pleasure they are feeling.

 

Now laying side by side Tricia starts to perform expertly on Brent’s hard cock.  Alternately sucking and sliding her lips and tongue up and down the shaft is definitely achieving the desired effect.  Brent is moving his hips in response to her manipulations. His reaction is to provide for Tricia similar pleasure that she is providing for him.  With alternate licks, nibbles and sucks he caresses her clit, her lips and with long licks the inside of her pussy.  She too is gyrating her pussy against Brent’s face as he reaches around with his hands holding her bum and pulling her wet slit against his face  - rubbing the bridge of his nose against her clit as he licks deep inside her. Intense passion is sweeping over them while they are devouring each others pleasure, mixed with their own.  Brent is extremely aroused now and his thrusting is almost too difficult for Tricia to control.  She leans against Brent on her way to being on top of him.  His moans and muffles sighs of approval as she straddles Brent’s face with her pussy, simultaneously taking his cock in her hand and sliding her lips and tongue down over it almost swallowing his entire length before sliding up again to flick the tip of her tongue over the tender slit on the tip of his quaking cock.  With her pussy and ass totally exposed by her position Tricia feels so horny, excited, and willing she is aching to cum and make Brent cum.  Sounds of sex are filling the room with Brent’s and Tricia’s moans and gasps in response to each other’s actions, as well as the TV playing others in similar throws of passion.  The sounds of the TV, however, are unheard by the two in complete bliss on the bed completely absorbed in each others pleasure and reveling in their own. Tricia’s hand strokes Brent’s slippery cock as she licks and sucks lightly on the head, her other hand tickles his shaved balls and the line of skin beneath.  Brent’s hands caress Tricia’s upraised, exposed bum and occasionally the tips of his fingers migrate to slide between her cheeks.  The crack of her bum is wet from excess lubrication and Brent is sliding his fingers over her wetness closer and closer to the tight rosebud of her ass.  Tricia follows suit and soon the manipulations of their mouths are accented by the gentle but quick tickling of each other’s puckered wet asshole. Brent’s cock is beginning to leak pre-cum, Tricia touches the tip of her tongue to it and uses its lubrication to slide her tongue over his cockhead.  The slippery sensation is obviously exciting to Brent as he gasps even louder.  Brent’s passion is becoming uncontrollable.  The eroticism of the moment is intoxicating.  With one hand he tickles Tricia’s tight bum, with the other he again starts rubbing her clit.  With a long lick he probes deep into her wet slit, then with a long lap he runs up the entire length of her lips to his finger on her tight bumhole.  With eager little flicks he touches the tip of his tongue to her rosebud, then with gentle pressure slips the tip of his tongue inside.  Everything is coming together now, The feeling of her finger on Brent’s tight ass, his cock in her mouth, the fantastic sensations of Brent’s fingers on her clit, now one inside her pussy and his tongue probing inside her ass comes crashing down on Tricia - she can feel the waves of her  climax beginning to well up inside her. 

 

She thrusts back on Brent’s fingers and tongue and squeals

“OH BABY!!!!!!”, the telltale sound of her orgasm.  She pushes against his face and feels his tongue running over her clit lips and ass as she rides his face into her orgasm.  Her humping against Brent’s face in orgasm excites him even more, as does her now erratic sucking on him.  As her  orgasm builds she is lost in her own bliss, not even sensing the pressure that is welling up inside Brent’s cock.   Her hand is still stroking it in a fury now, having moved her mouth off of it to catch her breath.  With her face on Brent’s thigh and his cock in her hand she is still squealing and panting in the height of her orgasm, when Brent’s thrusting pauses, he cries out, and shoots great gobs of his cum onto his belly inches from her face. 

“OHHH, MMMHHHHHUUUUUHHH!!!!!!! I’M CUMMMMMINNNGGGGG!!!!!!!”

She immediately places her mouth  on his pulsing, twitching cock - catching the last few spurts of his semen. As her own orgasm begins to subside she lightly sucks on him drawing any cum left out of his cock. Slowly their orgasms begin to descend and as Brent’s tongue on her pussy turns to kisses she now lays down fully on top of him.  Unabashedly, she is laying on him feeling his cum between her breasts, and her own cum on her legs and on his face between them. 

“Oh god, that was fantastic”, she hears Brent say. 
“Where did you learn to do that so well?”

“ Through pure desire”, she giggles back as she slowly turns to face him while still staying ontop of him. 

“And you were fantastic too you know...I haven’t cum that hard in months!”

“Well you will again, I promise....soon”, he tells her with a little kiss on the cheek then the lips. 

“Like ‘right now’ soon?” She whispers in his ear.

“ Mmm sure”, he replies.  “I want to be  inside you the next time you cum though, and it might take me a few minutes to be ready for that...physically only though.  I just came as hard as I’ve ever cum in my life, and I’m still really really horny”, he tells her.  “I just need a few minutes for my dick to catch up to my mind. 

“Hey, that movie is either long or we came really fast”, she giggles.  Brent looks up and there is two women on the screen now playing with toys. “Mmmmm that’s right, you like women and toys don’t you?”

“ Oh, I love it!” He replies. 

“Well it so happens I brought mine...she grins.”

“Mmmm it so happens I brought us another one”, he grins back.

“Really?”

“ Uh, huh. “

“What’s it like?”

“ Well do you remember the time on the phone when I was in Grande Prairie, and you were at your Mom’s?”

“MMmmmm  Yes, I sure do.”

“Do you remember what kind of toy I had then?”

“Ummm yeah, you called it something like an ‘anal intruder’.”

“That’s the one.”

“Did you bring it?”

“One like it, wanna see?”

“Sure!” she giggles. 

Brent reaches into the bedside drawer and as he turns back to her he says’
“I also brought some other things”

As he produces them he tells her, “.....some oil, some jelly, some beads, a vibrating egg...... and here is the toy....”  He shows it to her it has a base about 4 inches long about the size of Brent’s cock which is sort of a handle, then it has a flexible tip about twice the size as a pencil.  The flexible tip is straight but contoured with ripples on it.  Just the sight of it and the other things he brought add to her excitement.

“Mmmm that looks like it could be some fun.”

“I can tell you from experience....it is. “

“What are those other things?”

“Well the oil is obvious, I want to cover you with it and slide all over your body.  The jelly is lubricant.  These beads I’ve never tried but they sound fun.”  The beads are about twice the size of marbles and there is about 8 of them tied on a string with a 1 inch gap between them, on the end of the string is a plastic loop big enough to put your finger through. 

“How do you use them?”

“Well I’ve read that you slip them one at a time in your bum and then leave them there.  When you are about to cum you pull them out one at a time during your orgasm.”

“Mmmm that sounds fun.” “  I want to try them first!” she giggles.

“We’ll see....”

“What is the vibrating egg?”  The egg is about the size and shape of an egg but it has a thin wire coming out of it. 

“You can insert it and then on the end of this cord you can control its speed.”

“Mmmmm I like mine, but these sound like fun too.”  Tricia reaches into the drawer on the other side of the bed and pulls out her toy.

“ This is old faithful.  It’s made me cum more times than Dave”, she laughs. “I love it”. 

“Why don’t you show me how you like to use it?”

She looks coyly at him, “ You’d like that wouldn’t you?” 

“Mmmmm Hmmm I’d love to watch you make yourself cum”.  “In fact you said you’d do that for me”, he grins at her.

“ True I did..”, .she replies.  “I will, but I really want to feel you inside me first.”

“Mmmmmm so do I”, he replies then leans over and kisses her.  The kiss is a loving one, they are still very aroused for each other but the initial uncontrolled excitement has been abated by their recent orgasms.  The tip of Brent’s tongue traces the edges of Tricia’s lips and then meets hers in between their lips.  Their tongues roll and dance over each other as their mouths press hard to each other.  Brent takes Tricia’s face gently between his hands and draws her close to him now running his tongue gently, passionately over hers.  Tricia’s hand is behind Brent’s head and they are pulling each other’s faces to themselves devouring each other with their kiss.  Tricia being already horny is becoming more aroused by the love and lust mixed in the moment of their kisses.  She can feel herself beginning to lubricate already and she feels a strong need to have Brent inside her.  Brent too is still very horny for Tricia and her kisses are beginning to travel right through his body and settle in his loins.  His cock not yet flaccid is already beginning to respond to his growing arousal.  One of Brent’s hands moves from her face and rolls over the back of her neck and to her back. He hugs Tricia close to him while they are both absorbed in the passion of their kiss.  Tricia’s free hand also wraps around Brent’s back and draws him to her as her passion is beginning to mount.  It is only moments now before Brent’s cock is again fully engorged, Tricia has felt it’s growth on her thigh and now rolls onto Brent straddling waist with her knees.

 

 Still engrossed in their loving yet intense kiss Tricia settles back until she feels the tip of Brent’s cock against the lubricated lips of her wanton pussy.  She slides her wetness against his hard shaft and moans at the feeling of his hard cock nestled between the length of her lips.  Brent humps his hard shaft against her dripping lips and feels Tricia pressing her clit against his hardness as she rides him.  Tricia is now extremely hot and wants, needs, Brent’s cock inside her.  Breaking off of their kiss Tricia rises up on her hands, sliding the tip of Brent’s cock across her clit then down to the entrance of her quaking vagina.  After a slight pause to ensure positioning, she rocks solidly back impaling herself on Brent’s throbbing hard cock.

“ OH MY GOD!” she squeals and immediately starts to ride Brent with intensity.  Brent too is pushing his hard cock into Tricia with strong strokes.  The room is almost echoing with the sounds of their passionate lovemaking.  The slippery sounds of their strokes is only defeated by sporadic squeals moans and grunts escaping them. 

“Oh BABY!!”  Tricia moans

“FUCK ME!!!!!! .............YES, YES YES”.......... “Ride my hard cock... Swallow it inside your wet pussy!” Brent calls out. 

 

They have settled now into a steady but less intense rhythm., but Tricia’s initial intense humping has tired her and she now settles down onto sit fully on  Brent’s hard cock.  The tip of his cock is resting on her cervix and her clit is rubbing hard on his groin.  Tricia now is rocking on Brent’s hard cock, rocking it deep inside her without pulling up and taking fresh strokes.  She leans down on him again and their lips meet as they again enjoy a loving kiss.  There is nothing like a kiss while making love.  Love and appreciation flows between them. Brent’s hands come to rest on Tricia’s bum, he leans slightly to one side, applies slight pressure and they roll over to their sides, and then further until Brent is on top. Now They break their kiss as Brent rises up and begins to strongly pound his hard cock into Tricia’s wet squeezing pussy.

“ YES YES YES  FUCK ME HARD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! “, She cries out.  Brent is doing just that, his balls slap solidly against her ass with a steady slapping sound that is buried beneath their gasps and squeals.

“ You like to be fucked hard Tricia?” Brent whispers to her looking into her eyes.

“Mmmmm yes, hard!”

 With that she reaches up grabbing his ass and pulls him to her on every stroke using his ass to drive his cock harder into herself.  Brent then takes longer pauses between each stroke.  She feels his cock head spread her lips, then, just before he is out of her, he stops for a fraction, then drives his cock into her again and again. She is beginning to moan less and gasp more as her excitement begins to rise fast from the feeling of his cock slamming into her.  Brent begins to take variable pauses, sometimes short, sometimes agonizingly long but always followed by the intense pleasure of him ramming his cock deep, deep inside her.

“Mmm you are so wet and feel so fucking good!”

“Mmm ... so does your cock, don’t stop, fuck me just like this all night.  Mmmm”

Tricia is humping her hips against Brent’s thrusts and tries to hold his cock deep inside her on each thrust.  She feels the excitement of orgasm building inside her and presses harder against Brent’s cock.  He takes a longer stroke withdrawing completely then rubs the tip of his hard cock against her now erect clit.  After a few little circles against it he then slowly slides down her lips again, slightly parting them with his cockhead.  She is in great anticipation of  his next thrust. Her passion is intense and she knows she is on the verge of climax.  Brent again slides up to tickle her clit with his cock, Tricia is trying so suck his cock into her aching pussy. 

“PLEASE FUCK ME......I CANT WAIT....”, she cries out.

Brent pauses at her clit for only a moment then with a firm push buries his cock inside her. 

“I’M CUUMMMMINGGGG!!!!!!”  Tricia squeals as Brent continues to stroke fast and deep.  Tricia’s breaths are coming in sporadic cries as she rides Brent’s cock through her orgasm.  Brent continues to stroke into her and as her orgasm subsides so does his humping until he has again slowed to a steady pleasurable rhythm. 

“OH BABY, make me cum again, that was fuckin’ AWESOME!!”

“MMMMmmmm You are gorgeous when you cum, and you make the neatest sounds”, Brent chuckles.

Tricia smiles and giggles “I can’t help it.”

 

 They smile at each other and give a small kiss as they continue to make love.  It is amazing for two people to have never laid eyes on each other before 4 hours ago to be so at ease with each other.  The passion of their lovemaking is intense, but they can still talk and laugh at the same time as they make love. The intensity of Tricia’s humping is now more at ease since her orgasm and she is now just meeting Brent’s thrusts comfortably, smiling, and totally enjoying this time of love.  The steady rhythm of their loving keeps her fully aroused though and she wants to cum again, just not right away.  She wants to have the comfort of lengthy lovemaking without having to try to cum as soon as she can.