I had gone backpacking, as I loved to outdoors, and had set up my tent in the middle of a clearing in the forest. I find it a huge turn-on to be naked in the wilderness and so was sitting naked by my campfire. I started feeling horny, as I hadn't had a boyfriend in several months.

I slipped my fingers into my aching pussy, rubbing my clit with my thumb. After some frantic fingering, I brought myself to a semi-satisfying orgasm. After I had calmed down a bit, I thought I saw something watching me from the edge of the forest. I decided to take a closer look.

As I got closer, I could see by the moonlight that it was a wolf. Suddenly, the wolf lurched out of the forest towards me. I turned and started to run back to my tent, but the wolf overtook me and jumped on my back, knocking me on all fours.

My breath was coming in ragged gasps as I pondered what the wolf would do to me. Suddenly, I felt the wolf's whiskers tickling the inside of my legs as it sniffed my still wet pussy. Then the wolf wrapped it's front legs around my chest and rammed it's cock into me.

I resisted at first, but the wolf wouldn't let me get away and pounded away at my pussy. Finally, I gave in and started to enjoy the fucking. With ever thrust the wolf made, my 36D breasts swayed in time with it. Finally, the wolf released it's cum inside me and pulled out.

Almost immediately, another cock was rammed into my pussy and I looked back and saw a whole pack of wolves waiting to fuck my pussy. I orgasmed this time and eagerly awaited the next wolf. As each wolf fucked me, I began shouting: “Yes, fuck the bitch, fuck the bitch in heat!”

Eventually all the wolves had planted their seed in my hot cunt, causing me to orgasm over and over and giving me a satisfaction I hadn't had in months. Then, just as suddenly as they had appeared, the wolves left, leaving me craving more. I spent the rest of the night lying on my back in the grass, letting wolf cum ooze out of my well-fucked pussy onto the ground, merrily dreaming about my encounter.

“Alright!” I said. “When is the Dinner going to be?” Angelina replied sweetly: “It's going to be this Thursday at 7:00. Do you mind if I cook?” “No, I don't mind. I'll be looking forward to it!” I replied.

When Thursday finally rolled around, I boarded a plane for Los Angeles. When I got there, Angelina Jolie herself greeted me at the airport. She escorted me to her waiting limo.

We chatted in the back until we got to her mansion. We got out and I watched one of her movies on her home theater system while she fixed dinner. When dinner was ready, we ate and chatted at her elegant dining room table.

When we finished dinner, she said something unexpected to me. “Daniel you're so nice and considerate. Here we are, you an average guy, talking to the sexiest woman on the planet and you aren't trying to put any moves on me. This deserves the ultimate reward. Follow me.”

Angelina then led me to her master bathroom. Once we were inside, she shut the door and undressed. “Want to join me for a shower?” She asked, knowing my answer. I couldn't get out of my clothes fast enough!

Once the shower was started, she let me wash every inch of her sexy body; And then she washed mine! She let me suck on her gorgeous breasts after everything was clean. Then we made out. Eventually we shut-off the shower and she led me to her master bedroom.

She lay back on her bed and spread her legs, telling me to fulfill my wildest fantasies with her. I suggested a hot 69 to start with and she agreed. Her pussy tasted every bit as good as her body was beautiful. She was also an expert cock-sucker.

Soon we both came into each other's mouths, filling them with our sweet nectar. We continued sucking until I was hard again, at which point I told her I wanted to fuck her. We moved around and I could see a big smile on her cum-streaked face as she spread her legs.

I slowly entered her with my engorged member and began to slowly make love to her. As I fucked her, she started moaning in pleasure. Her moans became more and more intense as I continued to make love to her. She climaxed over and over.

Finally, we both were getting close to orgasm. Suddenly she came hard, three different times. I couldn't resist this onslaught and came hard in her pussy, my spasming cock sending spurt after spurt of hot cum into her pussy, until it oozed out onto my balls.

When we had regained our composure, Angelina leaned over, kissed me fully on the lips and asked me if I was ready to go again, saying: “You are the best lover I've ever had!”

Then one summer night when I was sitting in my chair in the living room with a good book, I dozed off. I was awakened by a soft kiss on the lips. Startled, I quickly opened eyes to see a beautiful young woman in front of me, with straight long hair and ample breasts dressed in an outfit from the late 1700's.

I started to ask her how she got in when I noticed she wasn't entirely there. She was semi-transparent and slightly pale-looking. Then she spoke to me a very beautiful voice.

“Out everyone who's lived here, you're my favorite!” Then she kissed me again, with a deep, wet kiss. “I'm in love with you”, she said.

Then she stood up without another word and began undressing. First, she undid her bonnet, then she took off her shoes and stockings. Next, she took off her dress, exposing her beautiful breasts. Finally, she removed her panties.

Needless to say, I was quite taken aback by all of this. I sat rigid in my seat, astonished. I also began to get a massive boner.

She quickly crossed over to me, french-kissed me (which I returned, amazed I could feel her and interact with her as if she were living) and then pulled my boxers off me with one swift motion. “ I died a virgin and I've been waiting for the right man” she said. “Would you help me out” she asked?

I could only nod in agreement. She then started giving me a blowjob. Damn if it wasn't the best one I ever had. Soon I was close to blowing my load. I exclaimed: “I can't believe I'm going to cum in a ghost's mouth!” Then I did, and she swallowed every drop.

She continued licking and sucking my now limp dick until I was hard again. Then she mounted me, slowly enveloping my swollen member until I took her virginity. After pausing for a moment, she began rapidly riding me with abandon.

She started moaning: “Ohhhhh! Oh my God! Ooooo! Oooo-yeah! Ahhhh. Oh-yeah!” I soon joined her with my own ooo's and ah's. I played with her breasts as she rode me, stroked my fingers through her long hair and also through her full bush.

After a while, we both close to cumming and she started riding me even faster. We both came together, her orgasms milking my cock dry. My mind went wild as I shot my seed deep into her ghostly body. As our orgasms subsided, she milked every last drop of cum out of my balls with her vaginal muscles.

After words, I realized that I had never had an orgasm like it. This ghost was my best lover ever. I had trouble wrapping my mind around that fact!

When we both had regained our composure she gave me a tight embrace, a deep, wet kiss and thanked me sweetly. Then she got up off of me and my cock sprang out of her with a loud “pop”. As she disappeared back into the darkness from which she came, I asked for her name. A ghostly voice replied: “Emily Shannon Stuart.”

After that night, I never saw the ghost of Emily again (she must have accomplished her purpose), but I keep hoping that I will!

Since she was little, my sister has been afraid of thunderstorms and has come into my room and slept with me whenever one occurred at night. This worked out fine until one summer night when I was 16 and she was 15.

There was a violent thunderstorm outside, lots of lighting, wind, and thunder as well as heavy rain. My sister came into my room and got into bed with me as usual. She curled up with me, pressing her trembling breasts against my chest. My cock was against her belly.

As it sometimes did, the situation made me horny and my rock-hard cock pressed into my sister's belly. Instead of ignoring it like she usually did, my sister kissed me on my lips. Then she shocked me and told me: “ Cuddling with you, big brother, during a thunderstorm has always made me feel safe. But when you get hard, it also makes me horny. I've never thanked you enough for comforting me. Now let's do what we both know we want; fuck like crazy!”

I answered her the only way I could at the moment, I gave her a big kiss on her sweet lips. Then we slowly assumed a 69 position. As I started liking her clit and she took my cock in her mouth, I noticed she had stopped trembling. Moments later, she and I orgasmed and she filled my mouth with her sweet pussy juices and I filled hers with my hot, fresh cum.

Then we shifted back around and engaged in a deep, sensual french kiss, tasting our own juices. When we finished the kiss, I was hard again. My sister quickly spread her legs and I eased into her tight, wet cunt. We slowly began to fuck, gradually going faster and faster, with her meeting me thrust for thrust.

Soon we were fucking like mad, both of us moaning with pleasure. Our lovemaking was as violent as the storm outside. We were both less sensitive this time, so we were able to fuck for quite awhile. My sister climaxed several times before we came together with thunderous orgasms, soaking my sheets with our mutual sweat and juices.

Luckily the violent storm outside had kept our parents from hearing us. Both my sister and I had had sex before and she was on the pill. But both of us agreed that the sex we just had was the best sex we had ever had (after we regained our senses that is).

“You know what, big brother, I think making love with you has cured my fear of thunderstorms.” Really, I said, does that mean we won't be sleeping together anymore? “No it doesn't.” she said with a big grin on her face. “I'm not going to tell mom and dad that I'm no longer afraid of thunderstorms. Every time there is a thunder storm; you and I are going to have the best sex ever!” I'm glad to hear that I said. Then I gave her a long deep kiss.

Then we made love again and fell asleep in a lover's embrace. Our parents never found out and my sister and I still have wild sex as much as we can today.