The Pleasure Of Giving
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Posted:Oct 25, 2008 11:21 am
Last Updated:Oct 28, 2008 6:13 am
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Such a simple and well known phrase. But how can anyone derive pleasure by giving something? - it defies all logic. The excitement of receiving something new, indulging in the joy of a gift, a compliment or whatever it may be that has been received. That's surely got to be where the real pleasure lies. Not by sitting back and watching someone else enjoy that experience, thinking all the while that it's really you that wanted to receive something. It just makes no sense.
Sure it's a nice feeling to see someone enjoying such a moment, but honestly, deep down you're not pleased for yourself. You're jealous. Hidden only by a mask of false excitement. It's definitely not a pleasure.
But what really is pleasure, does anyone really know what pleasure is. Many dictionaries describe pleasure as, gratification, delight, satisfaction, or even agreeable sensations. Pleasure is something that cannot be measured, cannot be captured. It could almost be described as a state of mind, an emotional brick in the wall of happiness. How do we know this? We know that happiness is a frail state of mind made up of many small, but possibly more significant pieces. Pleasure is but one of those. One of the most powerful of all when it is tapped into in its raw state. Nothing can beat the feeling of pure pleasure - that I dare you to argue.
So how can giving something to someone provide this intense feeling, this raw emotion? Think about it for a minute, what could you possibly give to someone that could create pleasure for someone, expose them to this small, powerful little emotion so that it returns to you?
This is my story on how I once managed to achieve this unlikely feat...
Routine
"What's on the box tonight?" Jacqui yelled from the kitchen as she was finally dishing up their dinner.
"Dunno, I'll have a look in a sec" Steve yelled back having just sat down on the couch exhausted after what had seemed a long day.
It was around 8.15pm, unusually late to be sitting down for the evening to have dinner, but sometimes that's just how it panned out when they were both working parents. Afternoons blurred into evenings, evenings blurred into nights, and before you knew it, it was time to put the cat out again.
As Jacqui sat down handing Steve his dinner they both scanned the on screen guide to see that nothing greatly excited either of them, but they settled on yet another reality program. The kind that you can watch for 5 minutes and know exactly what was happening, had happened and was going to happen.
Sitting silently both staring into the screen, not talking nor really watching what was unfolding in front of them, they both aimlessly ate their dinner - a 15 minute Thai chicken fettuccine that Jacqui had become a master at. A seemingly routine occurrence on a seemingly routine night. But tonight was going to be anything but routine.
"Pass your plate" Steve said as he rose from his seat on his way to the kitchen. They had recently moved into a new property and this one didn't have a dishwasher - the modern day maid as Steve called it. Knowing that Jacqui had cooked, Steve knew he had to clean. Not a favourite job, but nevertheless one that had to be done.
As he took Jacqui's plate he accidentally brushed her fingers on the underside of the plate, not expecting this it gave him a small but exciting twitch, which led to a cheeky little smirk.
"What was that look for?" Jacqui teased, "you looking for trouble aye?"
"No reason, and depends on what you call trouble!" he responded still smiling within himself as he headed to the kitchen to start the clean up.
Soon after the sink was full of bubbles, Steve's sleeves rolled up and the dishes underway. It's the kind of thing that once he had started it was fine but him getting started was usually the problem! But not tonight, for some strange reason it just felt right for him and within minutes he was in his own little world up to his forearms in dishes and water.
Absentmindedly washing the day away with the dishes Steve didn't realise that Jacqui had walked in behind him.
"Trouble is what you want it to be!" Jacqui started to say but only managing to give Steve a huge fright causing him to drop a plate back into the sink, splashing water and bubbles over the two of them!
"Then trouble is what you'll get sneaking up on people like that!" he replied as he swung around and started chasing her back into the lounge where he caught her on the couch and started to tickle her all over, with diminishing resistance. Having felt satisfied that he had successfully extracted his revenge, Steve started to rise to return to the kitchen to finish the dishes.
"Where to you think you are going?" Jacqui pouted, grabbing him and pulling him back down on top of her.
"I have dishes to attend to he replied"
"Forget those, how 'bout you attend to me first?" she said grabbing his hand and placing it on her breast and holding it there, while she pulled him in closer and gently but quickly nipped his ear lobe with her teeth.
Pulling back slightly and looking into her eyes, he saw that spark that had been missing for a while, that spark that makes him forget everything else in this world exists except the strength that exists between them. The spark that meant that nothing else matters. The spark that meant forget the dishes!
"And just how do you propose that I attend to you?" he asked in a leading way. Without answering she turned her hips and flipped them both on to the floor, Steve on his back and Jacqui straddled across his chest, arms pinned underneath him.
"Well first you could tease me a little, then you could touch me a little, and then tease me a little more, then you could touch me again, and again, and to make it even more exciting you then take me. How does that sound for starters?"
"Sounds great, in fact better than great. But there's only one small problem, and that's that I am pinned to the ground, which is making it very hard for me to do any of that! So I guess you are going to have to get off, that's if you want to?"
"Oh I'll get off alright, when I'm good and ready" Jacqui replied as she started to pull her top over her head, exposing one of her old and almost completely worn out bra's and the soft, delicate and somewhat enticing flesh it contained.
"Isn't it time you got rid of that thing?" Steve said
"Ohh you little devil" Jacqui replied, knowing full well that he meant gone not just off. But to play along she reached around behind her back and unclasped the tiring garment, and seductively slid it forward with her arms, being sure to keep herself covered. As she finally sprang free from the restraints of modern conformist clothing she flicked it off and over Steve's face leaving him more or less blindfolded to his bare-chested beauty. "Is that better?" she asked slyly.
"Yes" Steve replied, "but I thought I was the one that was going to do all the teasing, not you?" he added flicking his head to the side and freeing his view of what was now begging for his touch
"Well isn't it more fun when we both can play though?" Jacqui teased as she slowly moved a finger from her navel up between her breasts and back down again as if wiping away a gentle splash of water.
Sick of being pinned, and starting to feel his arms and hands go numb, Steve mustered up some strength and lifted her enough so that he could free himself, knocking Jacqui over so that they were lying half on top of each other. Gently he leaned into her to kiss her and instead softly bit her top lip. This caught Jacqui by surprise but secretly she knew it was his way of telling her that he was ready to play the game too.
"How bout we take this to the bedroom and see where it leads?" Jacqui asked as she started to rise to her feet in expectation that he would just follow.
"What's wrong with here? The are in bed, and I don't think the cats will mind do you"
"Nothing wrong with here at all, except I think you'll appreciate the comfort of the bed if you want me to do what I have in mind to do. So come-come it'll be worthwhile" and she walked away flicking the lights off on her way out.
Within minutes Steve had followed her into the bedroom, leaving the dishes as they were. Jacqui had lit a solitary candle and opened a window to help the light dance around the room a little. She was sitting on the edge of the bed and signalled for him to move in front of her, which he did without hesitation.
Touch
"Are you ready for one of the best experiences of your life?" She asked in a husky but naughty voice.
"A little scared but yes"
"Excellent, then from now on you do as I say and I'll make sure that this is a night you'll never forget. Now firstly you'll need to remove your shirt and trousers and hop into bed"
Although a little unsure of what was to lie ahead of him, Steve was also very intrigued. But at no time did he doubt that this was going to be interesting. He had complete trust in Jacqui and knew that she would operate within their comfort levels without pushing the boundaries that they had subconsciously set. So without hesitation he eased out of his clothes as instructed, leaving his boxers on slipped into his side of the bed. Steve to did the same, slipping out of her remaining clothes and into bed. The only difference she was totally naked.
The cool sheets and the combination of unknowing excitement had given Steve a strange sensation as he eased into bed, and it wasn't long before the sexual excitement building in all the right places.
Jacqui by this stage was exuding total confidence but inside was trembling as she put her plan into action. She had been thinking of this for months and tonight she finally felt ready to explore her inner self in a way she would never imagined had she not had the confidence in Steve.
"I want you to stroke my body from top to bottom, but you are not to touch my nipples, nor my vagina. Try not break eye contact with me and do not stop to linger anywhere with your fingers"
Slowly Steve eased himself up and started to pull the covers back so he could expose her flesh and not have to wrestle with blankets getting in the way.
"STOP" Jacqui instructed, "The blankets stay on, this is about touch and touch only"
Steve lowered himself back down onto the bed and decided that he'd take a measured approach, working his way from the top of Jacqui's head down as far as he could reach. So he gently stroked her hair, stopping to twirl her hair just behind her ear. He felt her stretch her neck up ever so slightly and he took this as his cue to drag his fingers down behind her ear and down her neck.
He could see in her eyes that this was an area that she was very protective of, but she held his gaze for a split second before closing her eyes to concentrate on his touch.
Jacqui's neck was one of the most sensitive parts of her body, she often flinched and pulled away whenever she was touched there, but not this time, this time she managed to control her urge to pull away and let Steve ease his hand around the base of he neck, through to the nape. He could feel her slightly tense up as he did this, but knew that this was something that she was prepared for. Moving from her neck across to her shoulders and upper arms he started to feel and electricity through his hands in the way Jacqui was responding. With easy careful and deliberate movements her body seemed to lift to his touch. Like a magnet pulling a pin across a page.
By now he could feel that Jacqui was getting highly stimulated by his touch. Slowly he moved across her soft breast and started moving towards the nipple before a gentle 'uh-ah' seemed to come from nowhere. Realising the this was a no go zone Steve stopped just at the touch of the aureole, which was raised and inviting, and without brushing the nipple managed to complete a full slow circle around the aureole which caused Jacqui to arch up wanting for more.
Moving slowly down past the ribcage and across her navel Jacqui's breathing starting to get deeper and heavier. He knew that she was completely switched on to his touch. Slowly he swirled his finger around her belly button, flicking the hanging jewels from her piercing several times and with each Jacqui twitched as if it hurt, but he could see that it didn't by the expression on her face.
Carefully he moved past her tummy button and started down towards her pubic mound, but there was something different tonight - it was totally smooth. Normally it was well groomed leaving just enough hair for him to tease and tickle, but now it was gone. All that was left was silky smooth skin that he kneaded with his fingers. All of a sudden a desire burned across his mind; 'how far has she gone, it is completely shaven, how can I find out?' So defying his instructions he moved his fingers deeper down to feel the smooth and hot sensations that he was longing to touch, but was met with a sharp slap across the back of his hand.
"I said no touching, down there. There'll be time for that soon enough, be patient"
So here she was lying completely naked beneath his touch, nipples erect and longing to be touched and teased - but he wasn't allowed. Her pussy completely shaven, something he had never expected but wanted so much to feel - but he wasn't allowed. He knew she wanted him to, and he certainly wanted too - but her rules wouldn't allow it.
This was exciting him also and the bulge that was straining his boxers was desperate to break free. As he reached down to adjust himself to a more comfortable position, Jacqui suddenly grabbed his hand to stop him. But instead of stopping him, she guided him to do it - letting him know that she was in control of what happened not him.
Danger
Within seconds she had pulled him free from his constraining boxers and started to repay the compliment of his touch. Soon they were both on their sides staring into each other's eyes and stroking each other all over like teenagers. The only difference is that neither of them could touch each other intimately, which just added to the intense feeling that was building within both of them.
She would tickle his navel and play with the hair that grew from his pubic area to his tummy button, and he would be stroking and scratching her back, both of them writhing under each other's touch.
Jacqui then turned her back to Steve and reached around behind her pulling Steve into her, and then with a gentle roll back towards him, found herself half on top of him, both of them facing the ceiling. Their bodies were both hot and ready for more.
"I want you to do something for me, I want you to just listen to what I say and then follow along. Can you do that?" Jacqui asked in nothing more than a heavy breath.
"Sure, anything you want" Steve responded.
"Great, then I want to talk you through one of my fantasies and have you act it out with me, is that OK?"
"OK"
"It all starts with me lying tight up against you exactly like this, but you grab me with your left hand around my neck as if you are going to choke me" Just as she says that she takes his left hand and places it on her neck. "OK?"
"Ah-ha. Are you OK?"
"Yes. Then with your other hand you start to touch me, grabbing at me as if you haven't felt a woman's body in 10 years" And with that she reaches down and pulls his other hand onto her, so he can touch her.
"Go on, don't be shy" she encourages him.
Steve starts to grab at her nakedness, pulling her tighter to him, almost in a bear hug, his right hand grabbing at her body, rubbing her from her thighs up and over her pelvis to her stomach and up to her breast. His mind still focussed on his desire to play with her nipple and silky womanhood, but unsure if he was allowed.
She took his hand and guided it straight to her breast, covering her whole breast and started to help him massage it. He could feel her nipple in the palm of his hand and started to roll his whole hand around in circles, feeling it roll with him. Forwards then backwards he could finally play with the delicate mound that he had been aching for.
Jacqui let his hand go, but he hard hardly noticed, he was consumed by the pleasure he was getting by being allowed access to this perfect little knoll of pleasure. He continued to knead it, squeeze it, imagining if he had it in his mouth and was pushing it around with his tongue. What he hadn't realised is that while he was consumed in the pleasure of her nipple, Jacqui had become so hot that she had been touching her silky womanhood and was moaning gently under her breath.
But it soon became very apparent as she slipped a finger out from under the covers and into his mouth, where he could taste her sweet flavour. He now knew that the restraints had been lifted and the silky smooth skin of Jacqui's womanhood was now there for the taking. Without hesitation he pulled his hand flat and tight to her body and pushed his way down to her vulva and started massaging in a circular motion.
"Tighter" she moaned "My neck, Tighter; make me feel like your prisoner."
So Steve squeezed his fingers around her neck, feeling her give in more to his power as she started to wriggle herself so she was completely on top of him. His hardness burrowed in the crack of her ass as her legs spread out across each side of his.
His hand continued to press firmly against her womanhood, pressing her body harder and harder against his, and at the same time her ass grinding against his cock. The harder he pressed the more he got back. The more he gave the more he received.
Sliding his hand down passed her now very hot pussy and to the top of her leg, he grabbed at her inner thigh and scratched at the skin causing her to moan. As his hand rose he slipped a finger across the area he had wanted to touch from the minute he learnt of it new found nakedness to discover it was beautifully wet and soft to the touch, just as he had been imagining. Wanting more he continued to feel the delicate skin beneath his fingers as they slid across the top and then reaching right down towards her ass and back up again, passing and flicking over her now aching clit. With each touch Jacqui trembled and jolted, rocking back and forth on his engorged cock, sending sensations throughout Steve's body.
Taboo
Feeling his cock between the cheeks of her ass was driving Jacqui wild, she knew she wanted more of it. She was ready.
Jacqui reached down between her legs and freed Steve's throbbing cock from underneath her, and it instantly snapped hard up against her wetness. She slid slightly further down so she could feel his length against her whole womanhood. The base of his penis still tight between the cheeks of her ass, with the shaft now hard up against her pussy and the tip of his head teasing her clit. She was in heaven. All the sensations she was feeling were driving her wild. She had completely succumbed to the feeling of pleasure that she now felt. His hands continued to work her body, spreading her wetness and using it to tease the rest of her body.
She started to slowly lift her buttocks up and down, rubbing herself all over his shaft making him just as wet as she was. Taking his hand she placed it on the tip of his penis and started to circle his finger around it. By doing this he was flicking past her clit each time he circled. It wasn't long before she felt the heat building deep inside her as she started to tremble in what was the start of an orgasm. It was too early; this is not what she had in mind. But it was also too late as the first wave built up and crashed down against her as she let out at stifled moan while biting down on a lip trying to fight the inevitable waves of passion that were overtaking her. As a second and third wave pushed through her body she started to regain some control and slowed Steve's movements to allow her to catch her breath.
But she didn't stop there and soon again she found herself sliding up and down on his shaft. His shaft that was now very wet with the fruits of her orgasm. Slowly and carefully she lifted her ass off him, sliding the head of his cock gently down to the entry of her pussy where, like a key in a lock he slipped into place. As she lowered herself down she could feel him sliding deeper and deeper inside her until she was again lying flat on top of him. Now he was deep inside her, they were both still just feeling the sensations of being joined, her engulfing him; he deep inside her. She placed her hand on his and pulled it back up to her vulva, where she applied pressure ever so slightly, but this caused her to press back by lifting up to her hand. She eased off and settled back down, it was only the slightest of movements but it was also one of the most intense feelings of the night.
Again she pressed his hand into her as she lifted up, releasing and settling down again. She did this several times as she started to feel herself building up to a deeper sensation. Then after several minutes of this she took his hand from her neck and slipped it under her ass cheek, and did the same with the other hand. Slowly she lifted herself up using his hands as a guide until his cock flicked out of her and snapped back against her clit. This nearly sent her through the roof as she had not expected anything like that. Lowering herself back down she took a moment to control her breathing before starting to lift up again. This time she was going to do it, this time she wanted to feel him inside her in a way she had only fantasised about. It was time to test the limits.
She continued to lift until his cock was at the tip of her pussy ready to dive back inside the warm wet cavern that it had come to know so well, but this time she kept lifting until the tip of his penis started to slip back underneath her. But just as it started to slide underneath her she started lowering herself again until she could feel the tip of his cock poised at the entry to her ass. Slowly she started to lower herself some more and as she did she felt her outer muscles slowly subside to allow this pleasure that she was about to expose herself too.
"Whoa, hold on a sec" Steve whispered in her ear. "Is this what you really want?"
"Why, don't you?" she somehow managed to reply as she continued to apply her weight to the tip of his penis, causing her to open ever so slowly.
"I've dreamed about this for years, but never thought that'd it'd be a reality. But only if you're comfortable."
"Then shut up and let's do this" she replied as she felt more of him slowly open her up and enter her.
Knowing that she was getting weaker in the legs, she started to use Steve's hands to guide her slowly down. Each little bit more she could feel as the tip of his cock slowly entered its way into her ass. As the head finally slid in she could feel the small flick as the glans flared out inside her. She continued to move slowly down on top of him until she had taken him all the way in. There they lay again completely still, this time though she had been penetrated like never before.
It was a strange feeling, it was kind of painful but at the same time full of excitement and pleasure. Indescribable really, but something that she wanted to last little longer.
Taking his hands she started to masturbate with them and soon he took control. Circling and teasing her clit. Slowly she began to grind against his body feeling his cock inside her moving ever so slightly, kind of teasing her but most definitely pleasing her. Slowly she gave in to the pleasure that she was feeling and stretching her arms up over her head and gently arching her back as she continued to be played with and grind against his cock now buried deep in her ass.
She had done it; she had let him take her in a way that she never imagined that she would ever allow and now she was enjoying every minute of it. Her eyes closed, mouth open, back arched as she grabbed his head pulling herself down onto him even further as he continued to give her the pleasure that she so desired.
"Put a finger in me" she begged "I want you to fill me up"
Without hesitation he pressed a finger down into her pussy, and with that she could feel herself start to tremble, and she knew that this time was going to be more than anything she had felt before. Her grinding started to increase speed as she worked his finger in and out, feeling his hand rubbing across her clit as he did it. Grabbing his other hand she put it across her mouth as if she was captured again. One hand tight across her mouth; the other pressing down on her clit as he fingered her pussy; her ass grinding harder and harder with his cock deep inside her. She started to loose control as the first wave approached. Grabbing and squeezing at her own nipples started sending further thrusts of pleasured pain through her already tortured body as the wave continued to build and in an instant it crashed down upon her, her whole body jolting as she nearly sat upright trying to push herself deeper onto his cock then collapsing back down on top of him as the next wave approached so quickly she arched her back so hard that his finger nearly slipped out of her until she slammed herself back down on top of him as she surrendered to the powerful force of her second orgasm as it continued to control her body.
Wave upon wave continued to crash over her until what felt like an eternity passed and she fell limp on top of him. Totally exhausted and completely satisfied at the same time. What she hadn't realised though, was that while she was in the heat of her orgasm Steve too had managed to deliver his own shots of pleasure deep inside her ass and was slowly losing the power of his erection. This started to tickle Jacqui in a way that she had never been tickled before and caused her to jump off Steve leaving him to slowly recover from what had been a truly remarkable night.
"See I told you this was going to be a night to remember" Jacqui said with a smile
"Yes, yes you certainly did, and yes, yes it certainly was" he replied still a little dazed at what had just happened. "I'm gonna have a have a shower if that's OK, got a little sticky tonight" he added with a wink and a smile!
"You want some company?" Jacqui replied with that naughty look still in her eye.
Giving is something that people can share, and when you share something so intimate as a new experience with someone then you too can get just as much pleasure as they can!
That was my story, what's yours?
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Her Pleasure
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Posted:Oct 25, 2008 11:16 am
Last Updated:Apr 29, 2024 11:10 pm
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We had been out to dinner. No special occasion, just a nice evening out. We were both feeling “frisky” and had had more than a couple of drinks. I started undressing her, slowly at first, then more rapidly until I was almost tearing her clothes from her body. I couldn’t get enough of her warm, smooth skin; I needed to touch her everywhere at once.
Leaving a trail of clothes behind us, we made it as far as the bathroom. I had to stop there because I was tripping over my pants which were bunched around my ankles. After removing them, I knelt in front of her and rained kisses on the soft swell of her belly. Slowly, I slid her panties down her legs. My lips burned a trail down her left thigh, sliding my tongue back up the inside of her leg. Her legs quivered as I repeated this procedure on her other leg. I kissed my way back up her body as she slid slowly to the floor.
She stretched out on the floor, gasping and arching her back away from the cold tiles beneath her. I leaned over and took one of her breasts into my mouth, licking and sucking until the nipple hardened under my tongue. Of course, I had to give equal treatment to its partner. I moved back up her body in search of her mouth, sliding my hard cock over her belly. The kiss was long, deep, and full of lust. As we kissed, I slid my hand down her body in search of the dampness between her legs.
She was soaking wet. I slid a finger into her, drawing a moan of pleasure. I began kissing a trail down her body, sliding another finger into her wet pussy as I went. I slowly began fucking her with my hand, her hips moving in time to the rhythm I had set. I placed kisses randomly around her clit, getting close but never touching it. Using my free hand, I placed her knees over my shoulders, giving me better access to her pussy and clit. I slowly slid my tongue between her labia, using the very tip to draw a slow circle around her clit. She purred with pleasure and increased the tempo of her thrusting hips.
I teased that sensitive bud, licking, sucking and nibbling on it until she was breathless, panting, and unable to speak. The only sound in the room was the squishy sound of my fingers sliding in and out of her drenched pussy. Her juices were dripping down the crack of her ass and onto the floor below. I could feel pre-cum trickling from my cock like a leaky faucet.
A quick glance at her face told me she was quickly closing in on an orgasm. Determined to make her see stars, I quickly dipped my left thumb into her opening then slid it up to replace my tongue on her clit. Without missing a beat, I darted my tongue into her pussy, fucking her furiously with it. Dripping with her juices from fucking her, the index finger of my right hand slipped effortlessly into her tight asshole. A few strokes later, I could feel her pussy tighten and quiver around my tongue. I sealed my lips tightly around her opening, not wanting to miss a drop of her nectar, sucking gently as she came on my tongue, gasping for breath and bucking her hips. It was all I could do to hold my own orgasm back.
Her legs slipped from my shoulders as I licked her pussy clean. I moved up to lie beside her. She turned her head, opened her eyes, and smiled at me. She glanced down my body, her eyes stopping at my rigid cock. “Oh, my. . . ” she trailed off. The wicked gleam in her eyes told me that our evening was just beginning.
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Avon calling
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Posted:Oct 25, 2008 11:14 am
Last Updated:Apr 29, 2024 11:10 pm
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I refreshed our drinks and waited rather impatiently to see what I had purchased. Shelley had a fantastic, full, voluptuous figure which turned me on immensely so I was sure she was going to fill out the baby doll very nicely. Finally I heard her coming down the hall and turned to see just one leg peeking out he doorway seductively. Then slowly Shelley revealed herself to me and struck a sexy pose that make my cock begin to stiffen. "Well....what do you think about the black Doug....is it going to be the right size and everything?." "Cum a little bit closer Avon Lady...I'd like to fully inspect that fabric" Shelley approached where I sat and turned all around to show me her round ass cheeks completely uncovered by the thong undies. The small triangle patch in front could not completely cover Shelleys bushy snatch and her big tits were displayed oh so nicely by the flimsy satin teddy. I kind of stammered..."I'm pretty sure thats a keeper babe".
I reached out and drew Shelley closer to me....kissing her belly button....caressing an ass cheek in each hand. What a great ass she had...full and round. Shelley held my head in her hands as I moved lower with my kisses....getting a whiff of her womanly charms. I found the thin string between her cheeks and slowly removed her thong....revealing her pussy right before my eyes. The big pink lips were swollen and exposed amongst her muff. I threw a blanket from the couch onto the floor and invited her to "lay back and let me show you how much I appreciate the delivery honey". She wasted no time getting on her back and spreading her legs wide for me. Shelley's fingers spread her pussy open for me to lick and I nestled down between her ample thighs and began to feast upon this woman's vagina. I moved my tongue all along her slit...from down near her ass up to her quivering clitoris....repeating the motion over and over....slurping up her jucies. I placed my tongue directly on her clit and licked it vigorously, causing Shelley to say to me "Oh yeah honey...work my clit over with your tongue...I'm gonna cum baby...keep doing it just like that Doug". I loved feeling and hearing her cum...again and again as I never let up my tongue's pressure against her love button....making her squirm and hold my head. I caressed her creamy inner thighs as I worked my fingers toward her warm, wet pussy. "Finger bang me Doug....get me ready for some hard-core sex sweetie" said Shelley. What a juicy muff my two digits plunged into...Shelley was really creaming. "Oh yeah...you're making me cum and cum again Doug" she said sexily to me.
I was still mostly clothed so when I stopped eating out Shelley's soaking wet gash and stood up, she sensed it was about time for me to get naked also. She helped me undress and was astounded when she got her first look at my engorged male member. "I need your cock inside me Doug...as soon as possible" was all she had to say to get me ready to fuck her. Shelley moved into rear-entry position wiggling that fantastic butt of hers. I moved in right behind her, rubbing my cockhead up and down her slit....then feeling her hole and sliding into her slick sheath. I stayed fully inserted into her cunt...feeling her squeeze and flex her vaginal muscles against my rigid dick. We felt so good together...I pulled her hips against me and stayed buried deep inside her. "Fuck me Doug....fuck me long and hard honey" Shelley said to me as she turned around to look at me....me with my cock buried to the hilt inside her...filling her as she had never been filled before. I pulled back till just my head was in her....then gave her all of it. She could really take my cock like she loved it. I pulled my glistening cock out of Shelley and slapped her cushiony butt with it....then she reached back and grabbed me saying to me..."mmmm fuck me some more baby....I want you inside me Doug". Shelley rolled over on her back and spread wide for me....I teased her by fingering her dripping wet snatch again. My hard-on was aching so I got between her legs and she guided me into her. I began to pump in and out of Shelley's pussy and again she talked so naughty to me saying "oh gawd yes...thats it....now your fucking me good...thats what I need baby....fuck me harder....ram that big dick into me Doug....fuck me till it hurts so good".
Missionary was a favorite for me since I love tits and it puts them where I can suck 'em. Shelley's boobs had large areola and long suckable nipples. It was making her moan in ecstasy as I sucked and kissed her tits. Shelley bucked her hips and met my thrusts as I held her tits firmly....squeezing the left one....with just her nipple exposed....sucking it into my mouth....licking the stiff nip roughly. "You're gonna make me cum Doug....fuck me and suck me", Shelley whispered into my ear. "Do you want to suck the cum out of me Avon Lady...or should I pump your pussy full of my jizzm?", I said lustfully into her ear and then sucked at her earlobe. "Mmmm...let me get a taste of your cock and then shoot your cum in my mouth baby...whenever you're ready." I pulled out of her and she began to lick me....then suck on just the head of my dick. I would not last too much longer now...her mouth on me felt so goddam good. "Get ready for a mouthful Avon Lady" I warned her and I emptied my balls into Shelley's eager mouth. She tugged on my nuts, getting my complete load.
"Be sure and bring me a new catalog every month Shelley...I'm sure I'll find something to order"...I said to her as we rested there on the floor in each other's arms. "You've got some of the finest products I've ever had the pleasure of sampling" I said to her and winked. She assured me she would be expecting me to give her a real big order next month.
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Make Yourself Cum
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Posted:Feb 16, 2008 7:44 am
Last Updated:May 16, 2009 12:57 am
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Let me start by saying I have an over active sex drive. I could be doing anything, and suddenly I become unexpectedly aroused. Sometimes even the littlest things can set me off anything from putting clothes in the washer to an erotic glance from an interesting stranger. The smell of fresh cut grass, and the feel of it on my bare feet can bring back a flow of memories of previous outdoor sexual experiences.
Anyway when urge hits me unexpectedly I choose to masturbate and I wrote this after the last time.
I ran to my bedroom and slammed the door. I laid down on our king size waterbed and frantically unbuttoned my jeans. I slid my hand down between my legs and began massaging myself over my panties. My fingers were cold at first but I knew they would warm up quickly. My imagination took over and I let it because it had always been good to me in the past. My fantasies turn me on more than anything I've ever experienced in real life.
I slipped my hand down under my white cotton panties as I fantasized about sucking one mans cock while being fucked by another. I closed my eyes and reflected back on the taste of cum in my mouth. My mouth began to water; I could almost smell the scent of fresh sperm. I slowly massaged my clit pinching between two fingers and rocking my hips.
Then my mind wondered off in a different direction. I imagined a beautiful woman slowly crawling up on the bed and positioning herself between my naked thighs. She placed one hand on each of my knees and spread legs apart. She planted little kisses on my clitoris and over my cunt lips. Then she ran her tongue up and down the length of my slit and dipped her tongue into my hole. She spread open my lips with her long red fingernails and placed her mouth on my clitoris. She sucked me into her mouth and teased my clit with her tongue.
A man enters the room he stands there for a moment and watches us. He is completely naked and I watch his erection grow as he takes in the view of my lesbian partner devouring me. After several minutes the man climbs up on the bed and slides behind the woman pleasuring me. The woman gasps as the man begins inching his humungous cock inside of her from behind. The man begins thrusting in and out of the woman fucking her methodically as she eats me.
The fantasy was so exciting I slipped a finger into my hot wet pussy and begin finger fucking myself. My breathing quickens and my legs begin to shake. The palm of my hand glides over my clit with each thrust of hips.
I sink even farther into my threesome fantasy.
The man withdraws his sticky cock from the woman. The woman slides out from between my legs and moves to the top of the bed. The man slips between my thighs and darts his tongue into my sticky hole. The woman kisses me on the mouth and I can taste my own juices on her lips. The man begins sucking my clit into his mouth, and then, teasing it with his tongue. Then the woman gets a turn while the man watches.
I begin slipping my finger into my pussy a little faster. Then I taste my own juices on the tip of my finger. I was very wet by then and sweet to the taste. The taste drives me wild. It's time for me to go to the place that always makes me cum.
The man edges up the bed and slides his hips between my thighs. He takes his enormous cock in his hand and probes for my cunt hole with the tip of it. He slowly works himself inside of me thrusting hips sporadically. His giant cock fills me completely and feels very tight inside of me. I lift my hips of to meet his thrusts as he fucks my tight little cunt. The woman watches, anxiously!
My breathing is hot and heavy with the smell of my own juices on my breath. Suddenly, the man cums inside of me. I feel his steamy, hot, cum fill me and I'm almost there. The man removes his sticky cock from my pussy. Instantly the woman begins licking it off. Then she slips her head between my legs.
My legs begin to tremble, as the orgasm begins to overtake me.
The woman dips her tongue deep into my hole. She devours the hot cum from inside of me. She makes little yummy noises as she laps at the tasty mixture of my juices and the mans hot sperm. Her tongue darts in and out of my sticky hole occasionally sucking my clit into her mouth.
My body spasms as I reach the peak of ecstasy. I cum wildly!! I close my legs and hump my hand as my orgasm subsides.
All this in less than three minutes.
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valentine erptic poem - Cradled between your tender thighs
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Posted:Feb 13, 2008 10:28 pm
Last Updated:Apr 29, 2024 11:10 pm
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Cradled between your tender thighs I lift you to my mouth
the abundance of your wetness greets me
and my mouth overflows with your warm essence
Your sweet taste plays on my tongue
and your fragrance delights my senses
no gentle lick this visit
no bashful cautious approach
for I wish to consume you
Push against my hungry mouth
as the tip of my tongue slides up your slippery pussy
that welcomes me between the rows of delicate pink petals
thrust against my generous tongue
Show me the power of your desire
for my oral caress
my exploring tongue lifts your hood
and finds your smooth firm pearl
you moan in that special way
signalling that I have found your special spot
I focus in response
My jaws protests what my open mouth provides
but I am unrelenting in my gift
intent only on your fulfilment
I feel your body tense
and you are quiet now
concentrating.....bearing down
soon now my love
ecstasy approaches!
You push hard and fast against my tongue
shameless in using me
and I so willingly comply
until you cry out...
and in your satisfaction
I will find mine...
perhaps mine will be greater...
We shall see.. 
Happy Valentines Day
To all
Aldo xxx
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--- Sex Fiction
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Posted:Feb 10, 2008 10:43 pm
Last Updated:Apr 29, 2024 11:10 pm
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I had a situation happen to me recently, that most men would give their left nut to have happen to them! It was without a doubt the most exciting thing to ever happen to me anyway. I am happily married with two , a gorgeous wife, who loves just about any form of sex; I have a good job, nice home and just about everything a guy could want. Except that is, my neighbor's wife! A few years ago, my wife and I had a nice home built out in the country. We were kind of isolated, until last year when Joe and Tammy bought the lot down from us and had their house built. We became very good friends with them. Tammy was a raving knock- out! To me, she just exuded sex as a natural phenomenon. She is 5'6" tall, 122 lbs, gorgeous long legs, and a figure that takes any man's attention immediately. So suffice it to say that I had hot nuts for Tammy, almost from the first day they moved in next door.
Tammy would sometimes lie out in their back yard and sun herself in her bikini. From our back bedroom of our house, I had a pretty good view of their yard. Although she never sunned herself naked, she would often be laying with her halter undone, and I would get a glimpse of a side of one of her perfect tits, now and then. I usually got home from work before my wife did, and with the out playing, I could go up and peek at Tammy. I pumped quite a few loads out of my cock while spying on her, always hoping for that one full tit shot that never happened.
Well anyway, Joe is an engineering consultant for a large company, and was gone for weeks and even months, so Tammy would come over quite a bit and visit with my wife or they would go shopping together and so on. About a year after they moved in, Tammy became pregnant with their first baby. My wife had peaked my excitement during both of her pregnancies, so it was no different with Tammy. The larger I saw her become, the hornier I got. My wife often benefitted by it, since I'd get horny from seeing Tammy and then fuck the living shit out of my wife that night.
Recently there came a time when Joe was somewhere in South America for three weeks, and my wife was taking the to Florida to visit with her parents. I was unable to get the time off due to being in the middle of a project at work.
Saturday morning, I awoke after sleeping in, and looked out of my window towards Tammy's. I was delighted to see her sitting out in a deck chair with shorts and a maternity top on. She had her head back and was letting the sun warm her legs and face. As I watched, I sprung a full blown hard on, just looking at her. Then as I slowly stroked my shaft, Tammy started rubbing her milky tits. They must have been hurting her, because she kept rubbing at them. I couldn't take the sight of her hands caressing those luscious milk filled globes, and spurted out a huge load against the window sill. Shortly after that Tammy disappeared into the house.
The next day was Sunday and I slept in until 10 in the morning. I finally got up, showered and got dressed in a "T" shirt and shorts since it was such a beautiful day out. When I went out to get my paper at the mail box, Tammy was out at her box also. So I went over to talk to her and see how things were going. She looked gorgeous as ever, and I could feel my cock begin to stir as I stole a few peeks at her tight shorts that seemed to be outlining her slit. While talking, we slowly walked up towards her garage and stood there talking.
A car came down the road, and then pulled into her driveway. The driver pulled right up close to us both by the garage door, which was open. Before I or Tammy realized what was going on, the driver quickly got out and came up to us. He was in front of us so quickly, that it didn't immediately register, that it was a man wearing a ski mask and was pointing a gun at us. "Both of you, into the garage now or I'll kill you both."
We were stunned as we did what the gunman demanded. As we entered the house, he hit the garage closer button and brought the door down. Once in the house we were directed into the living room and told to sit on the couch. I sat on one end while Tammy sat at the other. He asked Tammy where her purse was, and demanded my wallet, which I gave him. After taking money from Tammy's purse and my wallet, he walked around and put some things into a sack he had brought with him. I had no plans on playing the hero, since I thought he would be gone as soon as he had taken anything of value.
He took out a pair of handcuffs and handed them to Tammy, with the instructions to hand cuff my hands behind my back. After she did as he wanted, he reached behind me and locked them down.
Then the situation took on a weird tone. "How far along are you?" he said to Tammy.
"71/2 months" She answered.
"Take your top off" Was his next response. I couldn't believe my ears nor could Tammy, because she just sat there dumbfounded.
"Get up and take your top off, NOW!"
Tammy stood and began to plead with the man. "Please don't me, you'll hurt my baby, and it's my first," She said with tears in her eyes.
I told him to leave her alone and leave with our stuff, he came over to me and stuck the gun right in my face and told me he would kill us both if she didn't do as he asked.
Then he backed up and in a calmer voice said, "If you do as I say, nobody will get hurt, not your new baby either, so cooperate and it will be alright, I promise."
This seemed to calm Tammy, as she pulled her maternity top over her head and stood there in her shorts and bra. The tops of her milk filled tits were barely contained in the bra cups. Despite the situation of being handcuffed and having a gun pointing at us, my cock began to stir.
"You are one gorgeous girl and I won't hurt you any, just keep doing what I say. Take off the bra."
Tammy shot me a glance of helplessness as she reached back and undid the clasp and slid the cups forward and off. Her beautiful tits stood perfect on her chest, swollen with milk. The aureoles were huge, they were a lot larger than the old cliche of a "silver Dollar." The nipples were long and thick, they were at least 1" long. As I stared at her luscious tits, I became painfully aware that my cock was stiff as a rock inside of my shorts. I found myself anticipating the masked man's next demand.
Sure enough. "Now the shorts."
Tammy immediately complied, apparently having resigned herself to following his instructions and getting it over with. She stood in only a brief pair of panties before us. Tufts of golden pussy hair stuck out of each legband. She had a very bushy pussy, although being blonde, you could make out her love slit through the panties.
The gunman's attention went back to me as he ordered me to stand up. I stood with no way to shield my hard cock as it tented my cut-offs way out. I watched as Tammy's eyes went to my crotch and then nervously back up again. I observed that the gunman was in the same state of arousal as I was. He motioned for me to go over to Tammy. I stood facing her, and only two feet apart. His next order was for Tammy to unbuckle my belt and take off my shorts. Tammy did so and straightened back up as I stepped out of the cut-offs. Next he had her pull my briefs down. As she bent and slid them down, my hard cock sprang out and up, hitting her on the chin.
"Grab his cock and jerk him off!" Was the next command.
Tammy reached down and wrapped her warm hand around my shaft and slowly began stroking it.
I looked her in the eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry."
"It's okay, it's not your fault, if we do what he wants we can get rid of him."
My cock was responding to her slow pumping and I have to admit that it felt fantastic. It was even better when he ordered me to suck her tits. I got a low moan from her as I enclosed a long brown nipple in my mouth and began to suckle. Her hand action sped up on my cock also. Sweet milk squirted into my mouth as I went from nipple to nipple. I was very close to shooting all over the place.
Our visitor kept walking around us and watching the action. I could hear Tammy's breathing become ragged as I continued sucking. The he made us stop and told Tammy to sit down on the couch. This brought her eye level with my aching cock. The tip of which was oozing precum.
"I want you to suck his cock." Was the next order.
My heart skipped a beat when I heard that! I was almost in a trance as I looked down to see Tammy grab my cock and guide it to her lovely lips. I groaned loudly as she engulfed the head. I thought she would just take it into her mouth and try to pretend to be blowing me. But to my surprise and delight, I felt her tongue begin to swirl around the head, then she took more of me in as her free hand cupped my heavy balls. She began a deliberate pumping and suction that was heaven. This girl could flat-out suck cock. She rolled my balls in her hand and took me almost all the way in. I'm not bragging here, but I have an 8" cock that is pretty thick. For her to deep throat me was a new experience for me. My wife never got more than half in her mouth.
My breath started coming in gasps as my member was trapped in her hot mouth. Our visitor could tell I was about to cum also. He ordered her to drink all of my cum and not to dare to pull off of my cock. Tammy obeyed his demand even better than asked for. As she felt my cock head begin to swell, she pulled way back and then took me in down to my pubic hair in one swift motion.
That was it!!! I screamed out my pleasure as I felt the first spurt launch itself deep down her throat. By the time the next spurt started up my shaft, she had pulled back again until just the head was in her mouth. Her tongue going 90 miles an hour around and around. I shot the biggest load in my life into her mouth. After the 4th strong spurt, I felt her breath blow out around my cock, and as I looked down, our visitor had inserted his finger in her snatch and she was cumming around his intruding finger.
Once my spurting spasms subsided, Tammy still slowly kept licking and sucking, until she was told to stop. As she let my cock plop out of her beautiful lips, I looked down and told her I was sorry and that I couldn't help it. She looked up and told me it was okay and winked her eye.
Next Tammy was told to lay on her back on the couch and spread her legs. I was then forced, FORCED? to lick her hot wet slit, until she grabbed my head and climaxed wildly. This had given me another hard on for sure. Her pussy was so tasty it was fantastic.
Next she had to get on her knees and face the back of the couch. I was instructed to get behind her. I was in heaven, because I knew I was about to slide my cock into the cunt I just ate, and the one I had pumped my cock thinking of so many times. Our visitor moved around in front of Tammy at the back of the couch and took out his cock. He moved forward an slid it into her mouth. He then ordered me to fuck her from behind. It was difficult with my hands cuffed behind my back, to line up with her pussy. After twice missing, Tammy's hand came back and smoothly led me into her.
She seemed to very excited and was really getting into it, she was thrusting back at me and really pumping and sucking the cock in her mouth. It wasn't long and our visitor groaned and began shooting his cum into her mouth. This set her off too, and I could feel her climax as her pussy muscles went wild around my cock. It was too much for me, and drove me over the edge as I released deep inside of her. Tammy went wild as she felt me empty into her and pulled her mouth off of the cock and screamed out her release. Receiving spurts of cum in her hair and face. One spurt went over her shoulder and hit me in the neck, as she wildly pumped the spurting cock and kept screaming how good it was.
Next, I was forced to watch as our intruder took her pussy from behind. Once again Tammy had a violent climax as he shot his second load into her. Watching that had made me semi erect and I was hoping for a third bout, but our visitor made me lay on my stomach on the floor as he unlocked the cuffs around my wrists.
He made us follow him around to each room as he tore the phones from the jacks, and told us that if we tried to follow him, he would kill us. He told us that it was up to us if we wanted to report it to the police, but we had better hope they caught him, or he would come back and kill us and our families.
He was gone before either of us realized it. I tried to get a license number, but was unable to as he sped off. Tammy and I were both still naked as we discussed what to do. She was sitting on the edge of the couch as I came over to her, telling her how sorry I was that this had happened.
She smiled and said, "It's not your fault, and there wasn't really any harm done. Except I'm so embarrassed, that I climaxed so easily, I tried to hold off."
I assured her that she was not at fault and that I understood and had the same feelings. I had been unaware of my cock hardening the rest of the way as I stood before her, much in the same position as she had blown me in earlier. Then Tammy's eyes dropped from mine to my cock, and she reached out, wrapped her hand around it and once again took it into her mouth and gave me another beautiful blow job.
We showered together and fucked again before I went home. That night we went out to dinner and once home, I emptied those milky tits as we slowly fucked. We've been fucking ever since. Every now and then when my wife is home or her husband is home, we'll meet in a mall parking lot and she'll blow me there in the car. Or we'll go to a motel and fuck our brains out. She had a healthy baby girl by the way, and breast feeds her and me both whenever she gets a chance.
It had been 6 months since our "" when my cousin John, came up to visit me from Tennessee. He only stayed a few days, though, since I definitely didn't want him to run into Tammy. She may be able to recognize his voice. You see, the masked gunman idea was mine, and it was my cousin John with the gun. He got a free blow job and a gorgeous fuck out of the deal, and $500 cash to boot from me. It was the best $500 I ever spent.
Tammy and Joe have since moved for his company and I miss my extra pussy. I've never told her the truth, so if she ever reads this, even though her real name is not Tammy, she will surely find out how I was able to get into her. I don't think she will mind though! In the mean time, her house was bought by an older couple. The wife is 43, but very well preserved, not a knock-out like Tammy, but still I'd love to fuck her sometime. Sometime when my cousin John has the time to come and visit that is!
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My Girlfriends Sister
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Posted:Jan 27, 2008 5:11 am
Last Updated:Apr 29, 2024 11:10 pm
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It has been awhile since I have had a really great sexual experience.
I do have a steady girlfriend but she is the type of girl who will have sex but does not like it that much. It is not my fault, she just has some emotional problems and is not a very sexual person. Don't get me wrong, she is an extremely beautiful girl with golden blonde hair and an amazingly fit body. She is also great to be with but sexually, she is very frustrating.
I have been with her for almost two years and have got to know her mother and 24 year old sister very well. In fact her sister, Jaime, says she is totally comfortable with me, like a brother. I know this is true because of the way she walks around the house in her swimsuit without caring that I am there. It is hard for me to be just as comfortable when she does this because her thong bikini is very revealing. This wouldn't matter much if she didn't have a gorgeous body. But she does. She is about 5'8" and 115 pounds. She has the most perfect long blonde hair and amazing tanned legs. They are so long that I can imagine the way the would wrap around me. Of course she doesn't help my sexual frustration when she wears the tiniest shorts that just barely show her lower butt cheeks. This girl has got to be perfect.
Over the last year I have spied on her while she watches T.V. on the couch with her legs spread open and her panties showing through the sides of her shorts. I knew that she was a very sexual when she casually asked me one day why she had some very erotic dreams.
I wasn't feel well one afternoon , I fell asleep at my girlfriends house. The door was open in my girlfriends room and Jaime had just finished taking a shower. She knew I was in the next room but thought that I was still asleep. She walked past the room naked and I saw her perfectly body, rounded firm breasts. I had always imagined that they would be great to grab a hold of and cum all over. I still managed to grab a hold of my bulging cock as I came all over my girlfriends bed.
On another day I sat with my girlfriend on the couch and her sister was sitting at the table
facing me reading a magazine, but from under the table I could see she had slid her shorts to one side, and her left hand was rubbing her clit. She peeked over at me and saw i was watching her ever move, she smiled and placed one finger into her cunt. Her sister was to busy into the film we were watching, to notice my throbbing cock never mind what her sister was up to!. As i slid my hand down my pants, the second finger the then the third went in and started to finger fuck herself
within seconds she came, she gave out a low moan of pleasure, she got up and brushed her tits against my face as she walked passed me, looked down and saw the tip of my thrubbing as it had appeared from the top of my loosened pants. She also noticed I'd shot my load and my tee shirt was now wet at the waste. As she sqeezed passed to go to her bedroom, she placed one hand on my shoulder and indicated to follow her.
Susan who was still watching the film had not even flinched all this time. Just then Susan put the movie on pause, said she was going to run to the corner store to get a drink. I told her that I would rather wait here and so she went by herself.
I got up and followed, the door was shut. She must have thought that I was not going to get up. I always dream of fucking her from behind.
I moved closer to the door and heard a faint buzzing sound. I waited curiously but then knocked on the door. Jaime very sensually asked me to come in. I almost died when I saw her almost naked body lying on the bed with a 12 inch vibrator.
She was only wearing some lace pink panties but they were scrunched to the side, exposing her love canal. The vibrator was halfway inserted and buzzing loudly. She moaned as she asked me to come closer. Confused but excited, I walked to the side of her bed. She left the vibrator inside her and used her hands to reach towards my crotch. Quickly, she ripped open the button fly of my jeans, and my rock hard dick sprang out. She cooed with pleasure.
Slowly she began to fondle my cock with her hands as the vibrator buzzed inside her. She then pulled me onto the bed and slowly positioned her mouth in front of my bulging cock. Her lips parted and her tongue moved up and down the sides and top of my dick. She then inserted my entire dick in her mouth and started to move wildly.
The vibrator was still buzzing and she was feeling the pleasure as she moved faster. I could feel her warm wet mouth take my entire dick as I began to cum. She didn't even flinch when I came into her mouth. She sucked harder and swallowed every ounce with erotic pleasure. Jaime then experienced a great orgasm from the vibrator and the excitement of sucking me off.
She moaned loud and clinched her hands on my ass. Jaime removed the vibrator and pulled me towards her. She then got on her hands and knees and begged me to fuck her from behind. I paused a moment, knowing that this was my girlfriends sister. But my dick throbbed at the sight of her ass awaiting my entry.
Before I could think another thought, Jaime pulled me into her and I quickly felt her warm pussy. It was wet and tight. I started to move as she moaned loudly. I moved closer to orgasm and so did she. The sex became more wild and then the door to the bedroom opened. When I turned around and saw the eyes of my girlfriend, my heart jumped. What had I done? Then I saw Susan slowly pull of her clothes and I saw her naked body move closer. She said "Jaime and I had been planning this for a long time. We always wanted to fuck a man at the same time."
I was in disbelief. My wildest dreams had come true. Susan moved onto the bed and got on to her hands and knees right next to Jaime. I pulled my hard dick out of Jaime and put it into Susan. Susan bucked wildly. Jaime then put her wet cunt in the face of Susan and Susan licked like a pro. Jaime's body moved wildly with her big tits bouncing as Susan ate her out. I fucked harder and after a few minutes of pleasure came inside my girlfriends wet pussy. She felt the cum squirt into her pelvis and she came at that very moment.
The excitement died down and I thought it was over. I was wrong. They laid me on my back and began to suck my cock. Usually I can not take this much in one day but I was so turned on that I still wanted more. They took turns sucking my dick and kissing each other. I looked up and noticed that they were also fingering each other. One would suck my balls as the other would move up and down my cock. I felt their long blonde hair on my body as they took my dick in their mouth. Then I just could not take any more so I squeezed the bed and came with a mind blowing orgasm. Susan and Jaime shared the cum and it oozed down their faces and tits.
We then got dressed and went back to watching T.V. Their mother came home and asked what we had done all day. "Nothing much" we said in unison and the girls sneaked a sexy smile in my direction. Little did I know that this was just the beginning of my sexual encounter with these two sisters and even more when occasionally some of their girlfriends stayed overnight .
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Lesson in Success a gangbang story
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Posted:Jan 19, 2008 12:48 pm
Last Updated:Jan 20, 2008 6:16 pm
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He only knew that he had just had the most erotic experience of his life.
Ever since the group had decided last month that it would help Allen had talked his wife and her friend into holding an auction, a sex auction, to fulfill a fantasy she had as a birthday present, he had been looking forward to the party. Hellen, Allen's wife, and Vicki Holman were hot looking women and Hal still couldn't believe that they would do something like that, and no one had anticipated that the party would go on all night.
A few weeks ago when Allen asked if he wanted to contribute an additional two hundred dollars so they could bid on Vicki as well as Helen he eagerly agreed. He had never seen the redhead but based on Allen's description she sounded delicious.
The two times that he got to fuck Vicki confirmed that it was certainly money well spent but it did leave him with a dilemma as to how to explain things to Joan. The rest of the men in the poker group were either members of the Glen Creek Club or had been at the auctions with their wives so they had no problem explaining their behavior.
Joan and Hal knew about the club and had even been asked to join but they both felt that this lifestyle wasn't for them. Such blatant infidelity was beyond the bounds of their values. Hal did find his mind wandering quite a bit lately when an attractive woman caught his eye but he had so far been able to resist any temptation to play around.
That all changed a month ago when Allen suggested to the group that they chip in so Herb Wagner could purchase Helen at the next club auction. Then they would all gang bang her at the next poker night. Hal's commitment to fidelity was pushed past its limit. Helen Spencer was one of the sexiest women that he had ever met and Hal couldn't pass up the chance to fuck her.
He originally looked at the anticipated tryst as something sneaky and not very honorable but what Joan didn't know wouldn't hurt her. When fucking Vicki Holman was added to the equation Hal's conscience didn't take much note because he was already anticipating having sex with one other woman.
As the party last night reached its peak with the guys taking turns filling Helen and Vicki's various openings Hal knew that he didn't want to leave at the usual time and go home. He mentioned his problem to Allen who offered to call Joan and tell her that Hal had too much to drink and shouldn't drive in his condition. In his aroused state, Hal agreed with that plan.
When Joan offered to come and get Hal, Allen said that he thought Hal would be better off staying with them for the night. They would see that he got home first thing in the morning. Joan seemed somewhat unconvinced but did agree to let Hal spend the night at the Spencer's.
Now it was first thing in the morning and Hal had to face the music. However, as he drove toward home his mind kept wandering back to the two times that he had fucked both of the women.
He was amazed that he had been able to get it up that many times in such a short time but these were very unusual circumstances. He had never experienced such sexual excitement. Hal used to think that his and Joan's sex life was pretty good. They had tried a lot of things together. Joan had learned to be an expert at cocksucking and she even tolerated an occasional invasion of her asshole.
Lately though he felt that their lovemaking was tending toward the routine and even getting pretty boring. He had never discussed this development with Joan and he had no idea that Joan might be feeling the same way.
As Hal turned into their driveway his thoughts suddenly refocused on his wife. She would be pissed, no doubt about it. Hal was not someone who ever drank to excess so he doubted that she believed Allen's story. Dozens of other possible explanations bounced around in his head.
He quickly discarded each of them as being implausible. As he entered the front door, he realized that his only way out may be to tell the truth and hope that Joan would be somewhat understanding of his transgression. He wasn't very optimistic however.
"Hi honey, is that you?" Joan called from the kitchen.
"Yes, it's me," Hal answered.
"How are you feeling this morning?" Joan asked as she came to meet him in the hall. "You must have a terrible hangover."
"Well, fortunately it's not nearly as bad as I expected," Hal replied. "I guess I deserve far worse. Is that fresh coffee I smell?"
"Yes. I made a pot when I found out you'd be home soon," Joan replied.
"How'd you find that out?" Hal asked feeling somewhat suspicious about how much his wife seemed to know.
"I called the Spencer's a bit ago. Allen said that you had just left."
"Oh. Did he say anything else?" Hal asked. He was afraid that Allen might have made up more tidbits about last night that could end up trapping him if he wasn't careful.
"No, he just said that he hoped that you didn't feel too badly today. But why do you ask? Is there something more that I should know. I don't buy his story you know. You don't ever drink too much and you really don't seem very hungover now. I'd like to hear from you what really happened last night."
"Let me get a cup of coffee and then we'll talk about it, OK?" Hal replied. His heart was suddenly in his throat as he realized that his worst fears about Joan's attitude were correct. She knew him too well.
Hal got his cup of coffee and then he and Joan sat down at the kitchen table. Hal was relieved to notice that Joan seemed more curious than angry. He hoped that attitude wouldn't change.
"OK, Hal, out with it. What happened?" Joan prodded him.
"Well, I did have more to drink last night than I can remember having in a long, long time," Hal began, "but you're right. That isn't the real reason I didn't come home. You see yesterday was Helen's birthday. We did a little celebrating last night."
"Ah," Joan replied, "so she had a sleep-over. Is that it? Look Hal, I used to have sleepovers on my birthday too but I quit that when I was ten or eleven... and besides my sleepovers were all girls. So tell me how did you celebrate anyhow?"
Hal knew that he now had no way out. At least Joan hadn't flown off the handle yet and perhaps she already suspected what had happened. It was some comfort to Hal that Joan and Helen had known each other for several years. They weren't particularly close friends but they did seem to get along well with each other and Hal had never heard Joan express any animosity toward Helen for any reason.
"Well, that's sort of how it turned out," Hal continued. "You see, Helen has had this fantasy for a long time and Allen decided to make it happen for her birthday."
"Fantasy...what sort of fantasy?" Joan asked in a somewhat suspicious tone. "Are the Spencer's members of that club?" she continued.
"Why...ye...ye...yes, I think they are," Hal answered very hesitantly. "But why, what has that got to do with anything?"
"I just wondered if they were into those wild sex sort of things that the club does," Joan answered. "So what kind of fantasy was this... a gangbang?"
"Yes," Hal whispered. "It was a gang bang."
The look of disgust on Joan's face told Hal that she was not amused by his answer. "So tell me, who all was in on this? Was it all of your poker buddies? Did you all spend the night pounding the mattress with Helen? And where was Allen? Surely he wasn't around when this was taking place?"
"Yes it was all of the poker gang... and yes Allen was right there with us. He had set it up and he seemed to enjoy it as much as she did. In fact that really surprises me now that I think about it."
"Holy shit," Joan exclaimed. "I can't believe it. My devoted husband and his friends all fucked the wife of another friend while he watched. Is that it? Does she have no shame? How could a woman do such a thing? How could you do it Hal?"
"Look, I know I shouldn't have done it," was all that Hal could think of to say. "I know it's a terrible thing to be unfaithful. I guess I just succumbed to a moment of weakness. I'm sorry."
"Well, I want you to know that I find that sort of behavior shameful and disgusting," was Joan's parting comment as she got up and left the room.
Hal was amazed that there had been no big blowup. He was also surprised that Joan instinctively seemed to know what had happened. He had no idea that his conservative wife had any idea about such things as gangbangs. It was certainly a term and a concept that the two of them had never discussed before. Hal was also grateful that the fact that there were two women involved hadn't come up and probably wouldn't. He was in enough trouble over having fucked just one.
The discussion about Hal's infidelity continued off and on for the rest of the day. Throughout the conversation, Joan remained very calm although she did speak about the incident in very stern judgmental tones.
If Hal hadn't had such a good time fucking Helen and Vicki, he might have felt more contrite. Perhaps the lack of sincerity in Hal's repeated apologies irritated Joan more than the realization as to what he had done. Finally late in the day the first real progress was made in their dialogue.
"Is there something lacking in our relationship?" Joan asked.
"Well, I guess I should ask you the same thing," Hal replied. "Don't you think that things have gotten pretty routine lately. Sex isn't nearly as exciting as it used to be. How do you feel?"
"I agree, but is that an excuse to fuck someone else? I mean I haven't done anything like that."
"No, I didn't say it was an excuse," Hal responded defensively. "Look, I've already said several times that I'm sorry. Maybe it's just natural to think about things like that if you're kind of bored. Don't you ever think about it?"
"Heavens no!" Joan retorted. "At least not in any specific way I don't."
"Haven't you ever thought about making it with any guys that you meet or see? Don't you ever wonder what some guy might be like in bed?"
"No, I haven't. I don't think much about anything to do with sex anymore. I just figure it's something that I've outgrown, so to speak."
"That's terrible. You mean that you don't like sex any more?"
"Oh, no. I still like it, I guess, but I've gotten used to the idea that the electricity goes away. It's just not like it used to be when we first got married, and I accept that as natural."
Hal was both surprised and disappointed at Joan's response. Having just had a great sexual awakening, he felt his hopes of a regenerated sex life dashed by a sex partner who was losing interest in sex. He didn't know what exactly he wanted sexually from Joan at the moment, but he knew that whatever it was couldn't happen with someone who wasn't excited about sex.
Then another big step forward was made as Joan said, "Look, I'm almost afraid to ask but is there something wrong with me? The way I look or the way I dress? I know that Helen is a very attractive woman. She always looks so good and dresses so well. Most women would give anything to look as good as her."
Suddenly Hal felt a real sense of guilt for the first time. He had not meant to make Joan feel jealous, but he had.
"No darling. There is nothing wrong with you. You look as wonderful and pretty as you did the day I married you."
This was no lie. Joan had diligently worked to maintain her trim figure and she had been blessed with a very pretty face which looks as youthful as on their wedding day nearly twenty years ago. She weighs the same as then although time has redistributed the weight slightly. Since she is 5' 6" tall she carries that weight well and she has no sags or bulges. She now measures a healthy 35-24-36.
Over the years, one inch had slipped from her breasts to her hips but she still looked fantastic. About ten years ago on a lark she bleached her medium brown hair a golden blonde and once Hal got used to the change he insisted that she keep it that way.
"In anyone's book you are easily as pretty as Helen or any other woman that I know," Hal continued. "I'm sure any man would agree with that."
If there was anything about Joan that Hal would like to change, it was the way she dressed. When she married Hal, she was one of the most stylish women he had ever known. As Joan passed the thirty mark, she began to wear more conservative styles... styles that were also more the trend at the time.
As she neared forty she began to wear clothes that Hal thought were more appropriate for his mother than his wife. Her skirts, when she wore them, had grown longer and longer so that the norm now is several inches below her knee.
Most of the time these days Joan wore slacks. Even her best eveningwear was pants suits. Her selection of blouses was much less sexy with few frills or lace. None of them were sheer enough to reveal the bra she had on under it, which was just as well because her bras and the rest of her lingerie were now designed for utility, not for looks. Although Joan's breasts were still firm enough to need no support she wouldn't think of going out without a bra.
Those times when they had gone out on special occasions with Joan wearing a sheer blouse and no bra were only distant memories now. Hal no longer enjoyed watching her dress or undress just so that he could get a look at her sexy undies. The final insult for Hal was that she wore only pantyhose. Joan no longer even owned a garter belt or stockings or even thigh-highs.
Hal wanted to find a way to discuss Joan's wardrobe with her but he never could work up the courage to do it. He tried buying her the kinds of sexier styles that he liked but his gifts were greeted with such firm rebuke that he gave that up as a lost cause. Perhaps, Hal thought as he pondered Joan's question, this is the opportunity that I've been hoping for.
"There is one thing though that maybe we can talk about now that you've brought it up," Hal went on somewhat tentatively.
"What's that?" Joan asked. "What's the problem?"
"Well, it's not a problem really... it's just that you used to wear such sexy clothes. I wish you still did," Hal confessed.
"I've gotten older Hal. Women in their forties don't dress like women in their twenties. Some of them try and they look pretty silly doing it."
"I agree that many of them shouldn't. In fact I don't mean you have to wear the outrageous fashions that college girls wear today. But that doesn't mean you have to dress like a dowdy old maid either."
"Dowdy? Did you say dowdy? Is that how you think I dress?" Joan asked with a tone of pain in her voice.
"Do other women your age dress like you do?" Hal asked trying to avoid a direct answer to her question. "I don't think they do. I know some that are pretty sharp dressers."
"Such as?" Joan said. She started to ask Hal to name them and then thinking about how well dressed Helen always seemed to be she thought better of it. However, her curiosity got the better of her and she continued. "By the way what was Helen wearing last night...that is when she was dressed...if she was dressed?"
"She had on a white cocktail dress. It was kind of sexy."
"Well, a slut would dress that way," Joan answered sarcastically. "Surely you don't think I should dress like a slut, do you?"
"No, of course not, but I don't think that Helen looked slutty at all. In fact, her dress would be quite appropriate at a nice cocktail party. It was the sort of dress that you used to wear not too long ago... and that I think you'd look fantastic in now. In fact I think you'd look even better in it than Helen looked."
It dawned on Hal that Joan equated looking sexy with looking slutty. "Do you think that a woman who looks sexy is a slut?" he asked. "Is that it?"
"It depends on how old they are," Joan replied. "Older women shouldn't look that way. At least that's the way I've been taught."
"Whoa! Wherever did you learn that? I think women should want to look and feel sexy until the day they die... and I hope for you that's not for a long, long time."
"So tell me," Joan went on, "what was Helen's dress like? Was it super-short and so tight she had to be peeled out of it? Is that what you liked about it?" She remembered that she used to have a few dresses like that many years ago and Hal really seemed to like them.
"No, it was almost knee length and it did fit her quite snugly but it wasn't like she looked poured into it or anything. It wasn't anything extreme at all."
"And you'd like for me to dress that way? Is that it?" Joan asked hesitantly. She was beginning to see the light. Maybe she was going overboard with this "dressing my age" bit.
"And you don't think I'd look ridiculous if I did?" she went on.
"Not at all," Hal assured her. "You said earlier that you thought Helen looked good and dressed well. Well I meant it when I said I think you'd look even better. But dressing differently is not all there is to it. I wish you thought of yourself as a sexy woman... that you were still interested in sex."
"You mean you think I'd look good enough that a bunch of men would want to spend the night using my body... and that I'd want them to do it?" Joan said with a rather mischievous grin.
"I can't believe you said that and I don't think that's what I had in mind but I'm sure that a lot of men would jump at the chance," Hal replied. He hadn't thought about that possibility but he was sure that he didn't want his wife doing anything like that.
"If you feel like that why haven't you ever said anything about it before. I mean why did you have to go off and screw some other woman instead?" Joan asked again with a tone of jealousy and hurt.
"I've sure wanted too," Hal declared. "I've tried to think of ways to get you to dress like you used for a long time. I didn't want to make you angry or hurt your feelings so I guess I just kept my mouth shut. But I did buy you the kind of things I wished you'd wear. You always returned them or just put them away and never wore them. Do you remember that?"
"Yes, I remember. I didn't think you were serious. I thought this was some sort of practical joke or something. Some of those things were pretty outrageous, you know."
"Some of them were," Hal admitted as he remembered the crotchless panties and the half-bra that he bought her as a Valentine Day gift one year. He also bought a micro-length skirt and a blouse that was so sheer that it hid nothing. He hadn't really meant for Joan to wear them in public but he did fantasize about it.
"Most of them were pretty normal though," he continued. "I don't think knee length skirts or frilly white blouses are anything that couldn't be worn in public. In fact, you used to wear a lot shorter skirts and much more sheer blouses. And you also used to wear garter belts and sexy panties and bras like the ones I bought you last year."
"I guess," Joan said skeptically. "Maybe I've gone a bit overboard but I'm not sure how comfortable I'd be if I changed that much. I'll have to think about it."
"I sure wish you would," Hal concluded. "I sure wish you would."
The subject was dropped at that point. Hal was delighted that the episode hadn't gotten more ugly than it did. In fact, it seemed to him that there might be a very positive outcome if Joan was willing to act on their discussion. He wasn't sure what to do next but wisely decided to let Joan make the next move or reintroduce the issue when she was ready.
The next Monday night Hal was sitting in their study watching the football game when Joan came in and announced "I went shopping today on my lunch hour. Would you like to see what I got?"
At first, Hal was annoyed at the interruption but the possible significance of her announcement suddenly hit him. "Sure, I'd love to," he replied. "I hope this means what I think it means," he thought to himself.
"OK, just a minute," she said as she turned and went back to their bedroom.
Hal returned to watching the game. His back was to the door so he didn't see Joan's return.
"Well, what do you think?" she said.
Hal turned and couldn't believe his eyes. Here was his still sexy wife in the sort of outfit that she used to wear. She had on a pleated plaid skirt that ended just above the knee. Her white blouse was so sheer that he could see the sexy lace bra under it.
"WOW! It's fantastic!" he exclaimed. "You look like a million."
"That's not all," Joan said. "Want to see the rest?"
"Sure," Hal replied.
Joan lifted her skirt to reveal stocking tops. Then she pulled it higher until Hal could see that she was wearing a garter belt and panties that matched the bra. The lace on the panties was sheer enough that he could see the shadow of her brown beaver within.
"Do you like it?" Joan asked.
"Like it? I LOVE it! Sweetheart, you are the sexiest woman alive. I hope you're ready for the consequences of how much I like it," he said as he got up and swept her up in his arms.
"Hal, what are you doing?" she asked with a giggle.
"You'd better get out of those things if you don't want them messed up," he advised as he laid her down on their bed. "You're about to get the best fucking you've had in a long time."
Hal never did watch any more of the football game. He and Joan fucked and sucked each other more that night than they had in the last two months. The next morning Joan was awakened to find Hal about to slip his hard cock back into her cunt for the third fuck in the last few hours.
"Whatever has gotten into you?" she asked. "Does that mean that you like my new clothes?"
"Do I ever," Hal replied. "Thank you sweetheart for getting them."
"Well, I certainly do like the result and I must admit I'm surprised at how it's made me feel. I feel like a new woman. There is one problem though."
"What's that?"
"That stuff was expensive," she replied. "I mean the lingerie cost a fortune. I don't think I can afford to buy much of it."
"If that's what's holding you back from always dressing like that it's no problem. I'll buy you all of the new stuff that you want. In fact, I'd be delighted to do it. Just shopping for it should be a lot of fun."
The next weekend Joan and Hal went shopping. Joan's new wardrobe cost Hal nearly $3,000 but he was delighted with the result. Joan modeled each outfit for him and every one of them was stunning. He was married to a new person. Joan's appearance wasn't the only thing that changed. She acted like a different person. She began to flirt with him and tease him sexually. She acted like the woman he remembered from a few years ago.
Everything between them went wonderfully for about a month. Their sex life had taken on new life and this made them both a lot happier and more vibrant.
Then suddenly one Friday night things changed dramatically. Late in the afternoon Joan called Hal at his office and said she would be coming home late. Something had come up at her office and her boss wanted her to stay late to help take care of it. She apologized and said she'd be home as soon as she could.
Hal immediately became suspicious. In all of her five years at this job Joan had never worked late on a Friday and whenever she worked late on other nights she knew about it a day or two ahead of time. "What is going on?" he wondered anxiously. He had no choice but to wait and see.
Hal waited nervously at home for Joan to arrive. She hadn't said how long she'd be working so he had no idea when to expect her but when 9:00 PM came and went he started to get really worried. "I wish she'd call to say she's alright," he said to himself. "Maybe I should call her." He tried calling her office but there was no answer. This made him even more concerned.
Finally just before 11:00 PM he heard Joan's car in the driveway. He met her at the door. What he saw was a real shock. She looked like she had been through a street fight. Her clothes were disheveled and her makeup was smeared. Her hair looked like she hadn't brushed it in days.
"Are you alright?" he asked fearfully. "I was getting terribly worried."
"Yes, I'm fine," Joan replied calmly. "In fact I'm terrific. I didn't mean to worry you, but I just got laid. Now we're almost even."
Hal couldn't believe his ears. "You what?"
"I just got fucked and fucked really good. Don't I look it?" she went on.
"Yes, you sure do," Hal agreed. His heart sank as his wife announced her infidelity. "But why did you do it?" he asked.
"You did it first, remember?" she answered. "I just wanted to try it to see what it's like...and to get even I guess."
"OK. OK, so I guess I deserved it, but who with? Who is the guy?" Hal suddenly felt a great sense of curiosity about what Joan had just done. He also sensed that he was getting aroused as he looked at her and realized what she had just done.
"It was Phil," she replied.
"Holy shit! You mean you just fucked your boss? That's unbelievable."
"Yep, I just fucked my boss...and it was a lot of fun too. A lot more fun than I ever would have imagined. Thank you for giving me the idea," Joan answered with a laugh.
"What do you mean 'giving you the idea'?" Hal inquired. "I've never suggested anything of the kind."
"No, of course you didn't, but you did open up the subject of having sex with other people and the more I thought about it the more I thought I should try it myself. You know that up until tonight you were the only person I'd ever done it with. Now I know why you really didn't act so sorry about having fucked Helen and Vicki."
"WHAT? What do you mean?" Hal was shocked to hear Joan mention Vicki. He had been very careful about not mentioning her. "How did you find out about that?" he asked.
"Helen told me," Joan replied. "I called her up last week because I was curious about how she could have done something like that. She was surprised at first that I knew about it but then she assumed that I knew everything. Obviously I didn't, but I do now."
"Oh no!" Hal moaned. He figured that now he was in really deep shit and just when things were starting to go so well with him and Joan. "Look, I'm sorry. I guess I felt that telling you about Vicki would just make a mess even more complicated. I mean once I crossed the line and fucked another woman the second woman didn't seem to make a lot of difference."
"Well, I hope you feel the same way about me because as I said, I'm ALMOST even. So far I've fucked one other guy. I still have one more coming... pardon the pun."
"Ya, I guess," Hal said numbly. He was overwhelmed. His feelings were so confused he didn't know what else to say. He was relieved that again he had dodged a bullet because Joan hadn't been really angry even when she found out about Vicki. He was also heard that his wife had just let another man have her and that she talked about doing it at least one more time. He also felt strangely turned on by all of this. That is the part that confused him the most.
"I'm going to go to bed," he replied. "I've got to get some sleep and then we can talk some more about this. OK?"
"Sure sweetheart," Joan replied. Then she really surprised him by giving him a kiss and saying, "I love you Hal."
Although Joan fell asleep quickly Hal found himself tossing and turning as his mind churned over the revelation of Joan's adultery. His restlessness woke Joan who asked what the problem was. When Hal told her that he couldn't seem to relax and go to sleep, she offered a solution.
"I'll bet a nice blowjob will help you relax." With that she moved down and gave him one of the best blowjobs he could ever remember getting. When he came, Joan eagerly swallowed every drop and then licked him clean as was her custom.
"There darling. I hope you're better now. You know I had almost forgotten how much I love the taste of cum. I didn't know until tonight that not all cum tastes alike. I wonder if every man tastes different," she concluded as she turned over to go to sleep.
The next morning both Hal and Joan seemed reluctant to start a conversation. They were both thinking about what Joan had done the night before and neither of them were very clear yet as to how they felt about it. Joan's feelings vacillated between guilt and delight. Hal's feelings varied from anger and hurt to arousal. The fact that he found himself getting turned on at the same time he was feeling upset really puzzled Hal. His mixed feelings ultimately converged in a need to know more about what happened.
"So tell me what happened last night," he finally began. "I mean where did you two go?"
"Well, we went to Phil's house," Joan answered. "His wife is out of town for the weekend."
"Jeez, don't you think that was kind of risky. I mean what if a friend of theirs had stopped by... or his wife had come home unexpectedly."
"Maybe it was," Joan replied. "However at the time I didn't think of any of that. I had gotten so turned on by the time we left the office that I wasn't thinking about anything but fucking. I know that sounds shameful, but it's true."
"How did this all come about anyhow?" Hal pressed. "I mean after all of this time how did the subject of sex between you two come up?"
"Phil immediately noticed my new wardrobe. I guess you were right about my having been dowdy before. Phil said exactly the same thing, but he commented repeatedly about how great I looked in my new clothes. You know how women are. His compliments started to get to me. Then his remarks started to include my lingerie. He could see several of my new bras beneath my new blouses."
"A few days ago he began to wonder out loud if the rest of my lingerie matched my bras. At first, I responded by telling him he'd never know for sure. Then on Wednesday when I was wearing the new sheer light blue set that you bought, he asked if I wore pantyhose or stockings. I don't know what possessed me but I stood up in front of his desk and pulled up my skirt. I had only intended to let him see my stocking tops but I guess I went too far."
"What happened?" Hal asked impatiently. As he listened to his wife tell of her exploits of showing her boss her undies, Hal suddenly realized that he was getting very hard. He couldn't wait to hear more.
"Well, he said that he loved my panties and that he finally confirmed that I was not a natural blonde. I was so embarrassed that I thought I'd die. I had no intention of letting him see that much of me. My face must have turned a thousand shades of red. He quickly said he was sorry for having said that... but that he certainly wasn't sorry for what he had seen."
"Then what?" Hal again prompted. "Did he try to do anything?"
"Not right away," Joan continued. "I must have stood there in a daze for a few seconds because I remember suddenly realizing that I still had my skirt pulled up. I quickly dropped it and turned to leave his office. As I did so, I noticed that my pussy was soaking wet. Just as I was about to open the door Phil came up behind me and put his arms around me. I was so shocked I didn't know what to do. I just stood there as he began to caress my breasts. I was about to object and dash out the door when my remaining resolve vanished. I let him feel me and then he ran one of his hands down and reached under my skirt to rub my pussy through my panties."
"Oh my gawd," Hal exclaimed. "That's unbelievable. What happened then? Did he fuck you?"
"No. He did work his fingers inside of my panties and ran them up and down my slit before he got one of them up inside me. Meanwhile I could feel his hard cock pressing against my ass. I knew that we were both ready, and I was thinking about pulling up my skirt and just bending over so that he could take me from behind when one of the office clerks knocked on his door."
"Darn," Hal exclaimed. "Bad timing!"
"Yes it was," Joan replied, "but why do you say that? Did you want him to fuck me?"
"I guess I did? I mean I don't know what I wanted. Look I don't understand this but what you're telling me has me so excited right now that you're about to get fucked."
With that, Hal turned Joan so that she was facing away from him and toward the kitchen table. He pressed her forward until she was face down on the table. Then he threw her skirt up over her back and quickly slipped down her panties. He now had easy access to his wife's hot wet cunt and he wasted no time in filling it with his hard cock.
"Is this what you wanted him to do to you before someone came to the door?" he asked as he pushed all the way into her.
"Yes, that's it," Joan murmured breathlessly. "Fuck me Hal darling. Fuck me."
Hal knew it wouldn't take him long to cum. He hoped that he could make Joan cum too so he reached down and started to rub her clit with his finger. He could feel his cock pumping in and out of her pussy.
His efforts were successful and Joan came moments before he dumped a hot load of cum deep in her belly. He stood motionless for several seconds and then slowly withdrew. As his cockhead popped out of her opening, he saw a stream of his cum following it. He must have cum a gallon.
"Oh Hal, that was a wonderful surprise," Joan cooed. "I love you darling."
"I love you too sweetheart," Hal replied.
"Does that mean that you're not mad at me about last night?" Joan continued. "I know I really shouldn't have done that, but I guess this time it was me that sort of got carried away."
"No, strangely I don't feel mad at all. In fact, I find the whole thing very exciting. Did you say that you planned on doing it again?"
"Well, I said I had one more time coming to make us even," Joan replied. "I certainly don't have anything specific planned. Why do you ask?"
"Because I'm thinking I might sort of like it if you did. I mean I wouldn't want you sneaking around on the side but I really got excited when you told me about Phil. Do you understand?"
"I sure don't. I don't understand it at all, but I sure did enjoy the result just now. And I have to admit that I enjoyed fucking Phil. Having a strange cock was a lot more fun than I ever would have guessed. If you really mean that you want me to fuck Phil again or to fuck some other guy, I guess I'd be willing to oblige. Maybe Helen isn't as crazy or perverted as I thought."
Hal and Joan didn't discuss the matter again that weekend but they did have some terrific sex on both Saturday and Sunday nights. Hal made a passing comment on Monday morning that Joan should be sure to wear her sexiest underwear to work to keep her boss happy but Joan didn't take much notice.
"I doubt that Phil will say anything more to me about it," she said. "He's had me and now he's satisfied. He just wanted a conquest, another notch on his pistol so to speak. The women at the office have said for a long time that Phil has a goal of fucking every woman at the company. Now he can add me to his list and he'll go on to the next one. I'm sure there are several there who he hasn't nailed yet."
"Maybe, but I'll bet you're wrong. I think you are so much better in bed than any of the others that he'll want to make fucking you a regular habit."
"It's a bet," Joan replied as she walked out the door.
She was soon to find out how wrong she was. She had just sat down at her desk when Phil called her into his office.
"Panty check," she approached his desk.
"What?" Joan asked in disbelief. "What do you mean?"
"I mean I want to see what sort of panties you have on today? I really loved the ones you had on last Wednesday and Friday. They were really sexy. So let me see what the ones are like that you have on today?"
"Phil! I'm shocked! What sort of woman do you think I am? Just because I got carried away and let you have your way with me last week doesn't mean that I'll let it happen again."
"Oh, come on Joan. Cut the righteous indignation. You enjoyed every minute of our fun last week. You can't deny that, and besides you were the one who stood in front of me and lifted up your skirt to show me your goodies. I didn't ask you to do that. You just did it and doing it made your pussy so wet that a guy could have drowned in it."
"Well, ah...ahh...ahh...it's not wet now," Joan said as she tried to regain her composure. "In fact not only am I not turned on but I'm really pretty angry about this."
"Joan, you sexy slut, I'll make you a bet," Phil said as he reached for his wallet. "I'll bet you $100 that your cunt is dripping right now. If it's not, you can keep the money. If it is I get to fuck you right here right now."
Joan didn't know what had come over her. She was sure that her pussy was very wet right now. She didn't want to admit it to Phil...or perhaps even to herself, but this conversation had gotten her very excited. "You're on," she said. "I'll go to the bathroom and check. Then I'll come back and collect."
"Oh no you don't," Phil objected. "I'll be the judge. Come on over here so I can check for myself. In fact why don't you take off your panties. You won't want them on when I'm fucking you anyhow."
As if she were having an out-of-body experience, Joan saw herself bend down and slip off her panties. Then she walked around the desk and stood beside Phil's chair.
Phil slowly ran his hand up her leg. Joan felt chills running up her spine as he got close to her pussy. When he touched her lips, she jumped. Then she felt his finger slip into her slit. She knew she was dripping wet. Phil was going to fuck her again.
"Just as I thought Joan. Your cunt is ready."
Then he slid his finger down her slit and slowly inserted it into her opening. He gently began to finger fuck her while he rubbed her clit with his thumb. Then he removed his hand and put his finger in his mouth and licked her juices from it.
"Joan, you are delicious. I am going to eat your hot pussy before I fill it. Sit up here on the desk," Phil instructed.
Again, Joan silently obeyed. She suddenly found herself sitting on her boss's desk with her feet resting on the arms of his chair. Her knees were spread and bent. Her cunt was open and ready for his enjoyment. She quickly learned that her boss was an expert at cunnilingus. He ran his tongue gently around all of the sensitive parts of her pussy taking special effort when he found her clit. In just a few minutes she felt she was about to cum as he fucked her with his fingers and nibbled on her clit.
"Ooooh, Phil. Ohhhh! You are so good. That feels so nice." Then Joan's body shook as she came for the first time that morning. Before he let her leave his office he had eaten her to a second climax and then brought her to a third with his cock. He dumped an enormous load of cum into her cunt and then made her put on her panties. He said that she couldn't clean her pussy up until she got home. Joan wondered if he suspected that Hal knew about them or if he was trying to humiliate Hal by sending his wife home with a load of cum in her.
As soon as Joan got back to her desk, she called Hal at his office.
"Oh, hi sweetheart," he said when he realized who it was. "Is everything alright?"
"Yes dear. Everything's fine," she replied. "I just wanted to let you know that you were right."
"Oh, is Phil interested in getting into your pants again?" Hal asked.
"He already has," she replied. "I wasn't here 15 minutes before he was eating me on his desk. Then he fucked me. He wants to talk to me again before I leave tonight and in the meantime he won't let me clean up my messy pussy until I get home."
"That sounds fantastic," Hal said as he felt his cock begin to throb. "I can't wait to hear all about it. But tell me, did you enjoy it?"
"Yes, it was fun but I don't want Phil to know exactly how much fun. I'm afraid things could get complicated here if this becomes a regular thing. I mean I'm sure I must have a 'freshly fucked' look about me."
"I'd like to see that," Hal responded. "Wow, my horny wife just got laid again and I love it. I can't wait to see you at home but I have to run now. I'm late for a meeting."
"Bye dear."
That night Hal couldn't wait to find out the juicy details from Joan. He met her at the door and as they kissed 'hello' he reached down to feel her pussy. Her panties were a gooey wet mess just as she had said.
"Wow, is this all still there from this morning?" Hal asked.
"No. He did me again tonight just before I left," Joan answered. "I've got so much cum in me that I was afraid I'd have a spot on my skirt that could be seen for blocks. Fortunately I wore a light color today and maybe it doesn't show that much."
"Ahh," Hal gasped. He couldn't believe how things had progressed. Here stood his formerly reserved wife who had apparently lost interest in sex. Her boss had fucked her twice today and her cunt was full of his cum and she was telling her husband all about it.
"I want to hear every detail," he prompted. "What happened? What did he say?
Joan recounted the day blow by blow. Hal nearly came when she described being fucked and eaten on her boss's desk. Then Joan told him the most amazing news of all.
"This afternoon Phil and I worked out a deal, that is if it's OK with you."
"What sort of deal?"
"He offered me an instant raise of $500 per month. He would get the right to inspect my panties every day when I arrive for work. At least once a week he will bring me some new panties, which I am to put on and model for him. Then he would have the right to get into them as many times that day as he likes."
"Holy shit! That sounds incredible. The money is great but how do you feel about the sex?" Hal asked.
"Well, this would only be for three months and then we'd talk about it again but the raise would be permanent. I think I'd like it though. Phil is a good lover and I found out today that he really knows how to eat pussy."
"Wow, I don't believe it. Did you accept?" Hal asked.
"I told him I'd have to think about it and talk it over with you."
"You said what?" Hal asked in disbelief.
"I said I'd have to talk to you about it. Oh, I told Phil right up front that you knew all about last Friday and that I'd even called you after he fucked me this morning."
"At first he seemed kind of pissed off about that, but when he realized that you liked the idea he calmed down. In fact, as I left he said to tell you thank you for being so generous with me. He thinks you're a 'hell of a good sport'."
"A good sport? Is that what I am? Well maybe so but I am having one hell of a good time at it. I do have one request though. Why don't you bring Phil home sometime and fuck him here so I can watch. I could just hide in the closet so he wouldn't even have to know about it. What do you think?"
"Sweetheart, if that's what you'd like I'll do it... or at least try. I'm not sure how comfortable I'd be, knowing you're watching, but I guess I can live with that. There is one more thing I need to tell you about, however."
"What's that?" Hal asked.
"Well, Phil says that one of his old college buddies is coming into town tomorrow and he wondered if I'd be willing to show the guy around town tomorrow night."
"Holy shit!" Hal exclaimed. "I assume that means going to his room and screwing him, right?"
"Yes," Joan said as she blushed. "I know it sounds disgusting, but remember I still have one more coming."
"Yes, I guess you do," Hal agreed as he felt his cock getting hard again. "If you're going to start behaving like that, maybe we should join that club," he continued thinking of the fun he could have with some of the other wives.
"Funny you should say that," Joan replied, "when I talked to Helen Spencer the other day she asked if we might be interested in joining the club. I told her that we'd been asked before and weren't interested but that maybe things were different now. I said I'd talk to you about it. What do you think?"
"Well things sure are different now. I think it would be a lot of fun... for both of us. I'd love to see you get sold to some other guys, maybe you could even have a gang bang...and I'd love to buy a wife or two myself. Let's do it."
"Great. I'll call her tonight," Joan replied. She felt her pussy getting hot again at the mention of a gangbang.
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Karen wants me
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Posted:Jan 14, 2008 7:44 am
Last Updated:Jan 20, 2008 11:10 pm
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Well One day my wife was out and Karen called to see her I said that she was out and would she like to come in and wait as I was sure she would not be long, Karen when though to the living room and I put the kettle on we are such good friends that we treat each others house’s like our own. So when I when into the front room Karen had put the TV on and was playing about with the remote and she started the DVD player I forgot the I had a porn film still in there from the night before.
When it started Karen gave me a look and a smile and said “O” you two watch these to do you I said No only me she dose not like them, Karen said John’s the same he dose not like them so are you like me watch them by yourself and wank off?? My mouth dropped open at that and spluttered “yes” in the years I had known them I had never heard Karen talk like that , I took the remote and went to turn if off but Karen said leave it on if you want I don’t think I have seen this one so I did ,after making the tea I sat in a chair next to the sofa where Karen was sitting and my Cock was starting to get hard inside my pants, Karen Patted the seat next to her and said I won’t bite you know and with the most wicked grin said Unless you want me to that is.
I said stop teasing me I dream of such things happening with that Karen asked how long Pat was going to be I was just going to say any time now when the Phone rang , It was Pat saying that she was stuck in town and would be at least three hours or more , I told Karen this and I thought she was going to leave but instead patted the seat beside her again and said we might as well watch this then as it will make a change having someone with me.
After a while my cock was bursting at the seams trying to free it’s self and I kept moving to try to get comfortable when Karen lent over and just undone my zip and took out my hard cock and licked her lips and placed her mouth over my cock forcing my foreskin back with her teeth as she slid more and more into her willing mouth. I gently placed a hand on the back of her head and started to fuck her face I closed my eyes and was just letting out low moans of pleasure .
I then pulled Karen up from my throbbing cock and stood up and just took off my clothes Karen said that my cock looked fantastic and much bigger than John’s , I took her hand and pulled her up and slowly undress her pulling her t-shirt over her head and for the first time caught sight of her breast’s in the half cup bra she was wearing, and I took a S
sharpe in take of breath as they came into view and lent forward and kiss the soft flesh I could see her nipples getting harder and pushing against the bra so I undid it to let then free , I had never seen such a fantastic pair of tits and to be able to cup them in my hands and play with the nipple was out of this world.
I lent forward and sucked one nipple into my mouth and bit it gently making Karen moan and she started to breath heavy , while I was playing with her tits Karen lowered her hand and placed it around my cock and slowly started to wank me .
We carried on like this for a few minutes then I dropped to my knees and undid the side zip to her Mini skirt and as it fell to the floor, I was in for the biggest surprise of all this fantastic woman had no knickers on she was now just standing there in stocking and a black frilly suspender belt My mouth hit the floor I just could not believe my luck ,
Karen had a shaven fanny and without waiting I just pushed my face into it and my tongue hit her clit first time sending a shiver though her body Karen placed her hands on the back of her head and opened her legs further so I could get my mouth onto her pussy easier , She was now forcing my head hard against her my tongue was flicking her clit and I was drinking her juices down , I was also running my hands up and down the inside of her long, long legs I brought one hand up and ran my fingers along her slit and without warning I pushed two fingers into her and Karen’s legs nearly gave away as a orgasm went though her.
I could feel her fanny walls grip my fingers as the orgasm went on and on, Karen let go of my head and fell back onto the sofa behind her saying it was the first orgasm she had had for months that she had not brought on, and that John did not want sex that much , I said what a fucking idiot if she was my wife I would be fucking her ever night, she said how often do you have sex I said about three months ago was the last time.
I said that’s enough talking come here and I pulled her so she was sitting on the edge on the sofa which made her pussy push into the air a bit more and I once again place two fingers into her and Karen laid back and closed her eyes as I started to pump my fingers in and out of her she was getting so wet again I place a third finger into her and raised myself up so I could now start on her tits again ,
Karen started to thrust about forcing herself up onto my fingers as I thrust them into her and I could sense it would not be long before she came again so taking my fingers out of her soaking wet pussy and placing my fingers into her mouth she licked them clean .
As she was doing this I got between her legs and with one hard thrust entered her sending my full length into her right up until my balls banged her arse then pulling out until just the tip was just in her hole and forcing myself in once more.
Karen was shouting fuck me you bastard fuck me hard. Who was I to say know to this woman I placed my hands under her bum and forced myself into her as hard and fast as I could , Karen put her legs around me and crossed then behind me something Pat could not do as her legs were not long enough , Karen was now helping me fuck her even harder we were both shouting out in pleasure and I said I am going to come , Karen shout out come on them shoot it up as far as you can I want your fucking load deep inside me.
I forced myself into her three or four more times and with one last push I held myself in as far as my Cock would go and empted my balls of cum inside her we kissed as my cock pumped and pumped inside her filling her up. I knew she had not quite reached her third orgasm yet so after we finished kissing I pulled out of her and went back to licking her out and I was drinking my own cum with her dripping fanny juice and I was sucking her clit into my mouth and biting it and licking it , This sent her over the top once more as yet one more Orgasm ripped thought her , I sat up next to her and we were both panting for breath but Karen lent forward and lick my now limp cock dry and came up and we had a very long kiss and a cuddle .
Karen left about half hour later vowing to return another time when she knew Pat would be out . I can not wait.
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He Found Me part 1 and 2
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Posted:Jan 10, 2008 3:00 am
Last Updated:Jan 12, 2008 5:14 am
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I sat on the soft leather barstool, waiting. Sipping my white Russian through a tiny red straw, because I liked the way it felt rolling around on my tongue. My skirt was loose, short and frilly, the style I knew men liked best. I have on a tiny thong that is buried between my cunt lips, reminding me of why I am here and keeping my clit at a low throb. I grind against nothingness once in a while, restless to have something more than satin fabric tugging at my pussy. My blouse is sheer, a halter style, leaving my back bare, and my bra-less titties are tight and high. The light fabric barely brushes my girl-like pointy nipples, teasing and tormenting me with each movement. Once in a while, I run my fingers over a quivering tip, pinching as I go, and my hot little slit gets a trickle of cream in reward.
It’s time to start surveying the crowd. The dance floor is packed with bodies, rubbing and groping to their hearts delight. I spot a few nice asses and sets of wide shoulders, wondering who might have the same needs as me. There are groups of men standing around, some laughing, some looking horny and not-so-subtly elbowing each other over a nice set of tits or a well defined camel toe. As I scan the crowd, I re-cross my legs, letting my skirt slide further up my thighs and absently run my fingers across my faint valley of cleavage.
As I reach for my drink, I am startled as a dark tan hand from behind my picks up the glass and brings it around to my lips, the strong forearm attached brushing slightly against the side of my very curious tit.
“Drink”. His voice sounded like someone had dragged it through gravel. Smokey and hot. He leaned into my back and I felt the solid wall of his chest radiate heat against my bare back. As the straw touched my lips, I instinctively sucked, swallowing shakily. He lowered the drink and turned the barstool toward the dance floor, coming even more snugly behind me and sliding his hands around my waist. His hands spanned my belly, just under my breasts. His thumbs began lazily skimming along the bottom curve of each tit.
“These are making me crazy. I have been watching your hot little nipples pushing against this barely-there top all night. They look like little berries…hard and round, just right for my mouth, baby.” He leaned into my neck and nibbled just below my ear, then sucked an earlobe into the heat of his mouth, and I felt it in each nipple. I gasped and squeezed my thighs together against a rush of cream.
“I can smell your hot little pussy honey, is all that sweetness for me?” When I didn’t answer, he cupped my left breast and lightly pinched the nipple. I automatically thrust my tits further into his hands and heard his amused chuckle. “I think it is. I think these ripe little berries and this sweet creamy cunt are all mine tonight.”
God, how did he know what I needed? I felt dizzy as his cock pressed against my ass and he continued to play with my nipples, unnoticed in a crowd.
“Are you mine tonight baby?” Do I get to play with you however I want?” I was breathless, frozen in the moment, unable to believe someone had tapped into my desires so perfectly. “Answer me, sweet girl, or I may have to go away and take my big cock with me. You don’t want to lose your big cock, do you now honey?” As he rolled his hips against my ass, I felt his fingers run up my neck to outline my lips.
“Open.” His command made me gasp again, and as my lips parted, he slipped his index finger onto my tongue.
“Suck.” I felt my cream running onto the suede barstool, tickling my thighs. His words were enough. I would have sucked anything he put into my mouth. I latched onto his finger and laved the tip with my tongue as I sucked the digit in and out of my hungry mouth.
“That’s my girl. Look at what a fucking sexy picture you make, baby. Your hard little tit is in one hand while your hot pink lips are sucking my finger like a warm-up cock. People are starting to notice you. They don’t know whether they should be watching you or not.” He gave my tit one more squeeze before pulling away and straightening. “I think it’s time we show everyone what you can do, baby girl. Let’s dance.” He swiftly turned my stool so that I faced him and he stood at my knees. His hands were on each side of the stool, locking me in. I looked up into his face. Jesus. Dark eyes surrounded by inky black lashes. His full lips were kicked up into a sexy half-smile. The lines at his mouth and eyes were just enough to make my mouth water.
“Uncross your hot little legs honey.” I felt his hands slide up the sides of my knees and he coaxed my legs apart. I obeyed without thinking and he stepped into the vee he made, holding my knees snug against his hips. He leaned forward and ran his tongue against the seam of my lips, a whisper of a lick. Then he pulled my lower lip between his teeth and sucked. I whimpered, clinging to his sleeves like a rag doll. Just as soon as he was there, he retreated. Offering his hand, he kicked up another smile. “C’mon, sweet baby. There’s more.” I followed behind him as he weaved through the thickening crowd, holding my hand behind his back.
He guided us to the center of the dance floor, and pulled me close. Draping my arms over his shoulders, he locked my fingers around his neck and whispered close to my ear, “Keep them there baby, I want to play.” I took a shaky breath, excited beyond my wildest imagination. His hands started a slow slide down the underside of my arms and came to rest at each side of my breasts, spanning my bare back, thumbs resting back under the curve of each little mound. With my arms raised, my nipples were stretched tight and high against his hard chest. As he began to move us slowly around the floor, his thumbs journeyed between us and circled the hard little nubs with devastating precision. My knees threatened to buckle.
“Hold steady sweet girl.” He gave each nipple a light pinch. “Lean into me. I won’t let you fall.” The thumbs went back to work on my hard little nips. He dropped one hand down to my lower back and nudged my pubic bone against his cock. Holding me there, his hand slid to my ass and started caressing the crease at the top of my leg in perfect rhythm with the slow torture he was inflicting on my nipple. I heard myself moan.
“Mmmm. Moan for me baby girl.” Hi increased the circles on my ass cheek and gave a light pinch. “God you have a hot little ass.” Let me feel you move it for me, angel. Grind your tight little butt for everyone to see. Just like a hot fuck with you on top baby.” I felt my panties wedge even further into my cunt lips and I began to do what he asked. Each time I thrust forward, his hard dick nudged my clit. Each time I thrust back, his fingers pushed closer to my aching pussy. His other hand dropped to my ass to join the first, and his thigh moved between my legs. Soon I was simply humping his leg on the dance floor, barely aware that he had slid his hands under my skirt and was running his cunt-wet fingers over my tight little asshole. I had lost all sense of surroundings, hearing only the throb of the dance beat and his hypnotizing words in my ear as he coaxed my closer and closer to the edge.
“Is my sweet little creamy cunt ready to come? Everyone is ready to watch you come all over me, baby. You’re such a hot little fuck doll, baby. Show them how you look when you come apart for me.” Turning my sideways in his arms, he slid a hand around my back and under my arm, supporting my weight. His fingers reached over my breast and pulled my blouse to the side, releasing my aching tit. His other hand snaked down between my legs and into my panties, finding my soaked slit and starting a slow massage that made my head roll back onto his arm. “Give me your mouth baby.” I jerked up at his abrupt tone, catching a glint of power in his eyes, and melting into a puddle of need. He toyed with my lips like a cat with it’s prey, not quite engaging, but teasing and biting just enough to make me squirm in his arms. Out of the corner of my eyes, I could see others watching us with steamy eyes, some fondling each other in turn. I was beyond caring. I was completely dependent upon the fingers playing my cunt and the brush of his palm against my exposed tit.
As my breathing became more ragged, me pulled back slightly, his mouth hovering inches above mine. “Look at your sweet little tittie, honey, just waiting to be sucked. And this pussy is dripping down my wrist with enough cream for this whole bar. I could slide my cock into your hot little hole and fuck you standing, couldn’t I, baby? So fucking hot and sweet. After you come all over me I am gonna give my pussy some hard dick to cream on. You like dick, don’t you baby girl? I watched you at the bar, looking for some cock for this hot little hole of yours.” His fingers rolled my bursting nipple, tugging and squeezing, while his fingers hit the perfect rhythm that had me moaning into his neck.
“Give me my cream, sweet girl. Jesus. Come. Now.” I bit his neck as my cunt thrust against his hand in an orgasm that had my knees buckling. He continued to rub and pet my weeping pussy as the contractions subsided, alternately pinching my puffy cunt-lips and slapping against my clit with his fingers. Every time he did more juice ran from my throbbing slit.
“C’mere, little one.” He faced me and lifted my legs around his waist, slipping his hands under my skirt, one finger sliding home into my drenched pussy. I wrapped my arms around his neck and let him carry me from the bar, no longer concerned about anyone seeing my shiny wet cunt lips peeking out from between my ass cheeks. He kissed me deep with his clever tongue all the way to his car, unlocked the door and placed me in the low seat with one more thrust of his finger in my dripping hole. Reclining the seat, he buckled me in, licked his fingers, and stepped back to shut the door. I heard him come around the car and let himself in. After starting the engine, his finger returned to my slit, running up and down between my still hard clit to my come-slick asshole.
“We are going to my house for the rest of the weekend. I am going to fuck you, baby, until you scream my name. Your hot little cunt is mine. Your chewable little titties are mine. Your sweet little tight ass is mine. And your sinful, hot mouth is definitely mine. In fact, let’s start getting that tempting little mouth warmed up on the way, shall we?
(to be continued)
He had carried me from the bar, my pussy throbbing and achy from the mind-blowing orgasm. God! I had actually come all over his fingers in the middle of a crowded dance floor! Now he was placing me in the car, still finger-fucking my slick cunt. In the glow of the street light I saw that his eyes were a piercing green. His skin was tanned to perfection, weathered in all the right places, not too pretty-boy. He licked his fingers after pulling them from my pussy and his eyes held a gleam that took my breath away. I was ready for more. I wanted to know what he felt like. Did he have hair on his chest? I knew he was all muscle, but not to bulky. His chest had been hard as a rock when he held me, and his thigh was the perfect firmness between my thighs on the dance floor. At the memory of straddling his thigh while he played with my exposed tit and pinched my ass I felt a rush of fresh cream between my thighs. As he joined me in the car, his hand returned to my hungry pussy to find me gushing again.
“We are going to my house for the rest of the weekend. I am going to fuck you, baby, until you scream my name. Your hot little cunt is mine. Your chewable little titties are mine. Your sweet little tight ass is mine. And your sinful, hot mouth is definitely mine. In fact, let’s start getting that tempting little mouth warmed up on the way, shall we?
His fingers twisted in my panties and tugged, the drenched fabric giving away. I felt him pull the torn material from my cunt lips and immediately missed the sensation of the thong between my cheeks.
“No more panties this weekend, baby girl. I want access to my pretty little pussy at all times.” He gave my clit a light pinch and tugged it gently, drawing a moan from my throat. I closed my eyes as his fingers continued to explore the folds of my bare pussy. Then the hand was gone, and as I turned my gaze toward him he brought his juice-slick fingers to my lips. Painting my lips with cream, he leaned in and flicked my nipple with his tongue through the sheer fabric of my blouse. I was breathless, squirming in his plush bucket seat, unable to keep my thighs from rubbing together in an attempt to relieve the pressure. He sat back and watched me as I licked and nipped at his fingers, his heated gaze traveling over me.
“So fucking hot, baby. Your pussy is perfectly pink and swollen, and Jesus, so wet. Open your thighs wider honey, so I can see my sweet little cunt.” I raised a knee higher and let it drop to the side, thrusting my pelvis toward his gaze. “What do you want, sweet girl? Are you ready for some hard cock?” I licked my lips, tasting my cream, watching his eyes heat up at the sight. “You sucked my finger like a hungry little thing… maybe you are ready to suck something bigger. What do you think, baby? Ready to suck some hard cock?” My gaze dropped to his lap, where his fingers trailed over the line of a very impressive length inside his jeans. My mouth watered at the idea of making him squirm the way he had done to me. Would he lose control enough to come? I was ready to find out.
My eyes returned to his and I saw pure lust there. He had been watching me stare at his cock, biting and licking my lips in anticipation. He began unbuttoning his jeans, revealing that he wore no underwear. My pussy was throbbing again, and a new ache began as his cock appeared. Long, impossibly thick, and with a perfect plum-shaped head, it stood high against his stomach, jutting out from a trimmed thatch of dark hair. He lifted his heavy balls out of their confinement and I rubbed my thighs together again, just thinking about that big sack slapping my ass as he pounded into my dripping pussy. “Up on your knees, honey. I want your hot little mouth.”
I raised up to my knees sideways in the car, leaning on the center console for support. Wrapping my hand around his rock-hard dick, I began kissing and licking the plump head, laving the underside with relish. “Yeah baby, that’s my girl.” He slid his fingers through my hair and guided my mouth gently, grinding his hips in a motion that had my cunt twitching. I took his hint and closed my mouth over his rod, taking as much as I could down my throat. I moaned as his fist tightened in my hair, just enough to make me needy, not afraid. “Good girl… suck me, baby. Such a hot little fuckable mouth.” He kept up the sexy words of encouragement as I glided my lips over his massive cock, sucking for all I was worth. I was possessed, wanting to swallow him whole. His dick seemed to be made for my mouth. Where other blow jobs made my jaws hurt, sucking him made me want to open wider and suck deeper than ever before. I became completely absorbed in sucking and licking, kissing and stroking this incredible cock.
“Jesus. Fuck. Baby doll, lift your ass up, I need to play with that sweet little pussy of yours.” I spread my knees as much as I could on the seat and arched my back, pushing my ass in the air. I felt his hand run over my ass cheeks, stroking and pinching lightly, running his fingers up and down my crack as I rotated my hips in time with my sucking. He began fucking my mouth in earnest, tugging on my pussy lips and fingering my clit in a rhythm that had me moaning around his throbbing dick. Then slid two fingers into my soaked slit, began a slow circular motion over my asshole with his thumb and fluttered his pinkie across my clittie and I went wild. I pulled on his dick in a fuck-rhythm that had him moaning, and sucked him deep while massaging the underside of his thick cock-head with the flat of my tongue. “God. Damn. Baby girl, take my cum. Drink it all down honey, like a good girl. Fuck!” He held my head over his rocketing dick as his hot sperm filled my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could, but the force of his orgasm sent some trickling back down his shaft. After the final thrust, I began licking up the remainder of cum from his still swollen cock, massaging his balls and thighs. He stroked my head and whispered sexy words. “Hot little mouth fuck, aren’t you baby? So pretty with your swollen pink lips kissing my cock like that. Suck the head honey, get every last drop of your cum.” His fingers slid out of my cunt, and he gave one more quick rub to my aching pussy lips. When I gasped and thrust toward his hand, he spanked my ass with a quick slap.
“No more for you right now, little honey-cunt. I want to keep you wet and ready for a while.” He tucked his still-hard cock into his jeans and half-buttoned them, leaving a sexy view of his cock-head peeking out of the fly. As he started the engine, I settled into my seat, and started to cross my legs against the unbearable pressure building between them. “Remember what I said Sweet Girl? Legs open. Pussy bare. Lips wet. My cunt.” A moan escaped my throat at his firm words, and I lifted my knee and let my leg drop against the door. “Good girl. Now play with your sweet little bare pussy for me. No cuming. Just keep your hot little honey-pot ready for me.”
He backed the car out, and it was then that I noticed a group of men standing nearby. I looked out the window and a few of them waved, smiling as we pulled away. My God! Had they been outside when I had been sucking his cock? My bare pussy had practically been shoved against the window! I had been so engrossed in that incredible dick that I hadn’t remembered that we were in public… again! While it was a bit of a fantasy of mine, I never thought I would actually be able to have sex in front of strangers. But as my fingers played over my clit, I thought about those men watching my weeping pussy hump the air while I sucked a huge cock down my throat. I moaned as I started to feel myself ready to come. “Back to earth, sweet girl.” He wrapped his fingers around my wrist and lifted my busy hand away from my grinding pussy. “No orgasm until I say so. Fuck, you’re wet.” He ran a finger lightly down my still twitching slit, back up again. Lifting his hand away, he brought it back down with a stinging slap to my engorged cunt lips. “No touching this for now. You can’t be trusted, I think.” He grinned and winked, then sucked his pussy-wet fingers. His eyes grew hot.
“I will let you come, though. When we get to my place, you will start coming and you will keep coming until you can’t move. I am going to slide my cock home into that hot little pink cunnie, sweet baby. You are gonna fuck every last inch, aren’t you?” I nodded, mesmerized by his smoldering green eyes, dark and filled with straight lust. “Yeah. You are my sweet little angel, just ready to fuck. Keep moving those hips, honey, show me how you like to fuck big dicks.” I was dripping cream at his hot words again, arms raised above my head, lip between my teeth, and my hips were indeed grinding against air, trying to fuck an imaginary cock. “Almost there, sweet pussy. Then You’ll get what you need.”
He had carried me from the bar, my pussy throbbing and achy from the mind-blowing orgasm. God! I had actually come all over his fingers in the middle of a crowded dance floor! Now he was placing me in the car, still finger-fucking my slick cunt. In the glow of the street light I saw that his eyes were a piercing green. His skin was tanned to perfection, weathered in all the right places, not too pretty-boy. He licked his fingers after pulling them from my pussy and his eyes held a gleam that took my breath away. I was ready for more. I wanted to know what he felt like. Did he have hair on his chest? I knew he was all muscle, but not to bulky. His chest had been hard as a rock when he held me, and his thigh was the perfect firmness between my thighs on the dance floor. At the memory of straddling his thigh while he played with my exposed tit and pinched my ass I felt a rush of fresh cream between my thighs. As he joined me in the car, his hand returned to my hungry pussy to find me gushing again.
“We are going to my house for the rest of the weekend. I am going to fuck you, baby, until you scream my name. Your hot little cunt is mine. Your chewable little titties are mine. Your sweet little tight ass is mine. And your sinful, hot mouth is definitely mine. In fact, let’s start getting that tempting little mouth warmed up on the way, shall we?
His fingers twisted in my panties and tugged, the drenched fabric giving away. I felt him pull the torn material from my cunt lips and immediately missed the sensation of the thong between my cheeks.
“No more panties this weekend, baby girl. I want access to my pretty little pussy at all times.” He gave my clit a light pinch and tugged it gently, drawing a moan from my throat. I closed my eyes as his fingers continued to explore the folds of my bare pussy. Then the hand was gone, and as I turned my gaze toward him he brought his juice-slick fingers to my lips. Painting my lips with cream, he leaned in and flicked my nipple with his tongue through the sheer fabric of my blouse. I was breathless, squirming in his plush bucket seat, unable to keep my thighs from rubbing together in an attempt to relieve the pressure. He sat back and watched me as I licked and nipped at his fingers, his heated gaze traveling over me.
“So fucking hot, baby. Your pussy is perfectly pink and swollen, and Jesus, so wet. Open your thighs wider honey, so I can see my sweet little cunt.” I raised a knee higher and let it drop to the side, thrusting my pelvis toward his gaze. “What do you want, sweet girl? Are you ready for some hard cock?” I licked my lips, tasting my cream, watching his eyes heat up at the sight. “You sucked my finger like a hungry little thing… maybe you are ready to suck something bigger. What do you think, baby? Ready to suck some hard cock?” My gaze dropped to his lap, where his fingers trailed over the line of a very impressive length inside his jeans. My mouth watered at the idea of making him squirm the way he had done to me. Would he lose control enough to come? I was ready to find out.
My eyes returned to his and I saw pure lust there. He had been watching me stare at his cock, biting and licking my lips in anticipation. He began unbuttoning his jeans, revealing that he wore no underwear. My pussy was throbbing again, and a new ache began as his cock appeared. Long, impossibly thick, and with a perfect plum-shaped head, it stood high against his stomach, jutting out from a trimmed thatch of dark hair. He lifted his heavy balls out of their confinement and I rubbed my thighs together again, just thinking about that big sack slapping my ass as he pounded into my dripping pussy. “Up on your knees, honey. I want your hot little mouth.”
I raised up to my knees sideways in the car, leaning on the center console for support. Wrapping my hand around his rock-hard dick, I began kissing and licking the plump head, laving the underside with relish. “Yeah baby, that’s my girl.” He slid his fingers through my hair and guided my mouth gently, grinding his hips in a motion that had my cunt twitching. I took his hint and closed my mouth over his rod, taking as much as I could down my throat. I moaned as his fist tightened in my hair, just enough to make me needy, not afraid. “Good girl… suck me, baby. Such a hot little fuckable mouth.” He kept up the sexy words of encouragement as I glided my lips over his massive cock, sucking for all I was worth. I was possessed, wanting to swallow him whole. His dick seemed to be made for my mouth. Where other blow jobs made my jaws hurt, sucking him made me want to open wider and suck deeper than ever before. I became completely absorbed in sucking and licking, kissing and stroking this incredible cock.
“Jesus. Fuck. Baby doll, lift your ass up, I need to play with that sweet little pussy of yours.” I spread my knees as much as I could on the seat and arched my back, pushing my ass in the air. I felt his hand run over my ass cheeks, stroking and pinching lightly, running his fingers up and down my crack as I rotated my hips in time with my sucking. He began fucking my mouth in earnest, tugging on my pussy lips and fingering my clit in a rhythm that had me moaning around his throbbing dick. Then slid two fingers into my soaked slit, began a slow circular motion over my asshole with his thumb and fluttered his pinkie across my clittie and I went wild. I pulled on his dick in a fuck-rhythm that had him moaning, and sucked him deep while massaging the underside of his thick cock-head with the flat of my tongue. “God. Damn. Baby girl, take my cum. Drink it all down honey, like a good girl. Fuck!” He held my head over his rocketing dick as his hot sperm filled my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could, but the force of his orgasm sent some trickling back down his shaft. After the final thrust, I began licking up the remainder of cum from his still swollen cock, massaging his balls and thighs. He stroked my head and whispered sexy words. “Hot little mouth fuck, aren’t you baby? So pretty with your swollen pink lips kissing my cock like that. Suck the head honey, get every last drop of your cum.” His fingers slid out of my cunt, and he gave one more quick rub to my aching pussy lips. When I gasped and thrust toward his hand, he spanked my ass with a quick slap.
“No more for you right now, little honey-cunt. I want to keep you wet and ready for a while.” He tucked his still-hard cock into his jeans and half-buttoned them, leaving a sexy view of his cock-head peeking out of the fly. As he started the engine, I settled into my seat, and started to cross my legs against the unbearable pressure building between them. “Remember what I said Sweet Girl? Legs open. Pussy bare. Lips wet. My cunt.” A moan escaped my throat at his firm words, and I lifted my knee and let my leg drop against the door. “Good girl. Now play with your sweet little bare pussy for me. No cuming. Just keep your hot little honey-pot ready for me.”
He backed the car out, and it was then that I noticed a group of men standing nearby. I looked out the window and a few of them waved, smiling as we pulled away. My God! Had they been outside when I had been sucking his cock? My bare pussy had practically been shoved against the window! I had been so engrossed in that incredible dick that I hadn’t remembered that we were in public… again! While it was a bit of a fantasy of mine, I never thought I would actually be able to have sex in front of strangers. But as my fingers played over my clit, I thought about those men watching my weeping pussy hump the air while I sucked a huge cock down my throat. I moaned as I started to feel myself ready to come. “Back to earth, sweet girl.” He wrapped his fingers around my wrist and lifted my busy hand away from my grinding pussy. “No orgasm until I say so. Fuck, you’re wet.” He ran a finger lightly down my still twitching slit, back up again. Lifting his hand away, he brought it back down with a stinging slap to my engorged cunt lips. “No touching this for now. You can’t be trusted, I think.” He grinned and winked, then sucked his pussy-wet fingers. His eyes grew hot.
“I will let you come, though. When we get to my place, you will start coming and you will keep coming until you can’t move. I am going to slide my cock home into that hot little pink cunnie, sweet baby. You are gonna fuck every last inch, aren’t you?” I nodded, mesmerized by his smoldering green eyes, dark and filled with straight lust. “Yeah. You are my sweet little angel, just ready to fuck. Keep moving those hips, honey, show me how you like to fuck big dicks.” I was dripping cream at his hot words again, arms raised above my head, lip between my teeth, and my hips were indeed grinding against air, trying to fuck an imaginary cock. “Almost there, sweet pussy. Then You’ll get what you need.”
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My First Squirter
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Posted:Jan 6, 2008 9:13 am
Last Updated:Jan 11, 2008 10:51 am
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My first squirter. It happened one rainy day when I was working as a gardener, boy did it rainy day in more ways than one... lol.
The boss came by and said we would take the rest of the day off. As I walked to the bus stop, a waitress at the diner where I often ate breakfast walked out in the street, her shift was finished and she was going home she said. We both got caught out in the rain and made it to the bus stop where we could get in out of the weather. We started talking as we stood there, soaking wet.
As we talked I was sizing her up, she was very pretty and had quite a figure, a little older than I and always dressed nice. She was always nice to me but I did not think I was in her league and I sort of thought she was engaged or something. She had asked if I had to go back to work and I said not until tomorrow. She told me she was done for the day then asked if I might want to go to her place and dry off so as not to have to be wet all day. I said sure if her mom or boyfriend did not mind. She stuck her tongue out and said she lived alone so I better be good. She had flirted with me before in the restaurant so I just smiled and said I was always good.
We went to her apartment, which wasn't far. When we got there she gave me a robe of hers to wear while she took my clothes to dry them. Talking about service, she helped me disrobe and standing behind me, pulled down my shorts saying those too!!! Little did I know how much service I was going to get and give. She asked if I would like a glass of wine to warm me up and I said that would be great. She asked me to open the wine while she changed. I opened the wine and poured us both a glass. I was wondering what was taking her so long in the bedroom so I had another glass of wine. About half done with the second glass I about choked when she walked out with nothing on but tiny panties and a very revealing bra over a hot set of tits. She smiled and said she couldn�t find anything nice to wear and hoped that I didn't mind. Of course I didn't... not at all, except for the fact that the robe I was wearing was short and my cock was fast getting harder and harder to hide. Damn was she pretty, really sexy and not a hint of shame over being almost naked.
Well to make a long story short... we ended up on the bed for what seemed like 2 hours of foreplay, kissing, feeling, fingering and licking the sweetest pussy I had ever had. She did almost everything to me, from biting my ears, my nipples, new to me, then sucking my cock and asking me to shoot the first load in her mouth!!!! No sooner asked than done and she swallowed it all!!! This was another first for me, before that my few blow jobs were the pull out and cum or have it spit out as I finished cumming.
She came up and kissed me and we carried on as before, only now she kept playing with my cock as we made out, telling me how nice it was, that I was quite big and she knew it would feel good inside her, that she was on the pill and wanted a load shot up inside her to meet the one she taken down, all sorts of sexy horny talk as I kissed my way down her belly. Her free hand opened her pussy and she spread her legs wide and up. I got between them and she guided my cock into her pussy, she moaned a lot as I entered her but she was wet and easy to enter and pushed hard against me before wrapping her legs around my hips. Soon I was pumping my cock in her cunt like no tomorrow with the biggest hard on I had ever had.
After a few minutes of this she got on top and was in control of our fucking, when she cum she sort of cum real hard. It wasn't like most women I had been with before... I mean she really cum hard and the juices came out all over my cock and balls like the dam had busted. I was like... what in the hell????? I thought she gotten off so good that she pee'ed. I didn't know what squirting was all about then and it sort of it freaked me out. Later she told me this happened when she really was into it and that only one guy had ever made her squirt before. She also said she could make herself squirt when she was really horny and masturbating, always could she said. So right then and there I found out what squirting was all about. Of course I ended up spending the night with her.
For the next 4 months we got together as much as possible. I made her squirt almost every time and boy when she cum she cummmmmmmm. Often she cum while on my face, the taste was great, not totally like pee and different than the normal taste of her pussy. Then she quit her job as a waitress and off to California she went to become an actress. She wanted me to move out there but I just couldn't. She flew back a few times and we had some great sex; she always said I was one of the best fucks she ever had and out west she had some big time ones...
We kept in touch and then she got married and we had no contact for years and years. Just 3 weeks ago I heard from her. She is getting a divorce. She told me that her hubby never made her cum like I did and she really misses the way my cock drove into her snatch, misses the great way I used to eat her, wants to suck on my cock again, wants to feel my cum inside her and most of all, wants to squirt for me again, damn she still talked that horny talk. She got me so fucking hard hearing her talk about all that stuff I jerked off when I hung up.
She wants to meet me and have what we had back then. I don't know??? I am married and not free to fuck around
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The Bus Stop
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Posted:Jan 4, 2008 1:08 pm
Last Updated:Apr 29, 2024 11:10 pm
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After a day out I was sitting on a bench at a bus stop waiting the 45 minutes until the next bus it was 9.30 pm ,Dark, and raining a little it’s a good job this stop had a shelter , when this man and woman came and sat next to me,
They were in there late 20 early 30 and for next ten minutes he had his tongue down her throat and making the slobbering noise’s you get , They were going at it as if her mouth was going to disappear and this was going to be the last kiss they ever had, But you know what it’s like you just can not help looking.
The man saw that I kept looking at them and I was surprised when I saw him wink at me, He then brought his hand over took hold of mine and placed it on her leg, She was wearing a very short skirt that did not cover up much when she was standing so sitting down and it covered nothing. Any way I started to move my hand up and down her leg from her knee up to the hem of her skirt.
Suddenly the girl slid of the mans lap and sat between us and she gave me a smile and turned to kiss this man again , I carried on moving my hand until my hand was touching her pussy though her knickers, I could feel that she was damp and the heat from her pussy seeped though her flimsy pants.
Onto my fingers each time I reach the top of her leg.
She slowly spread her legs a little wider making it easer for me to touch her and now I could run a finger up and down her slit, Pushing my finger into her slit forcing her knickers to give and push inside her slit making them ever wetter as I rubbed her knickers over her now swollen clitoris, She was giving out soft moans each time my finger rubbed her and ran up and down her pussy,
I hooked a finger round the knicker leg and pulled it to one side , I could now slide a finger into her pussy My god was this woman wet her fanny was dripping, I touched her clit with my finger and she pulled away from her kissing and moaned ‘O’ god that’s good then planted her lips back on this mans lips, he was needing and fonderling her breasts while I carried on fingering her pussy,
She then slid forward on the seat a bit making it easer for me to enter a finger into her I did not need another invitation and slipped first one finger and then another into her, She was still kiss this man I take it her boyfriend but I could hear her moaning , God yes that’s good god O god , She was moving her self round on my finger trying to get them as far as she could into her, when she sat upright forcing my fingers right into her as she came , Her juices running down my hand.
She brought her hand down took my arm and pulled my finger out of her and put them into her mouth sucking them dry, I thought that this was going to be the end of this but I was wrong, This woman stood up and quickly remover her knickers.
While she was doing this the man lent over and undid my zip and put his hand inside my jeans and pulled out my now very hard cock and as it is just about 6” he said to the girl God your going to like this one, She looked down and said “O” my yes that’s a great size one and with saying another word she knelt no the bench with one leg either side of me , the man then put his arm up under her and placed the tip of my cock in her slit so it was resting in her pussy hole.
He removed his hand and she just plunged down on my cock and started to fuck me sliding up and down the full length , The man returned his hand and cupped my balls and massaged them as she fucked me , I was forcing my self up into her meeting every downward thrust she was making .
All the time this was going on cars and people were going past and we were getting some strange looks but at this point I did not give a shit , I was getting fucked by a beautiful woman and that was enough for me.
She was still moaning out ,Yes Yes O god Yes as she rode me into heaven I could feel my balls getting tight as I was getting ready to explode in side her. On and on she went riding my cock and the man was still holding my balls and squeezing them, I said I am coming and with that she forced herself down on me hard and I did the same forcing my self as far into her as I could get as I emptied my cum into her filling her up.
She said she was not far from coming again so started to ride my cock once more faster and faster she got until she came once again , Her juices running down my balls and covering her boyfriends hand . When the we had finished he removed his hand and the woman licked it clean .
She got of me and replace her knickers smiled at me and they walked off, My bus turned up five minutes later I went home one very happy man
I have been back there many times and never seen them again.
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Keep it in the family: The day I fucked my mother-in law
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Posted:Jan 4, 2008 7:39 am
Last Updated:Jan 5, 2008 4:09 am
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I go to help my In-Laws with there garden as they are both in the 50's and find it hard to cope.
Back in July I was helping out when my Father in law Sid said he was off into town and would be gone for about 2 to 3 hours so if I was gone by the time he got back he would see me soon.
About 10 minutes after Sid had gone my mother in law Pat called to see if I wanted a drink I said yes please and when Pat called in I went into the Kitchen and sat there having a nice cool drink when Pat said was there something she could ask me and I must never tell anyone that we had spoke about it, I said yes and promised what ever she wanted to ask would never go any further.
Seeing how nervous she was about asking me I took hold of her hand to make her feel more at ease she looked at me and said did I get much sex from June her this took me back and I must have looked totally shocked as Pat said sorry I should not have ask please forgive me .
Still holding her hand I said no don’t worry I was just not expecting a question like that from her mother that’s all but I would answer it and I said that in fact we had not had sex for about six months we are more like brother and sister than Husband and wife I went on , why do you ask I went on.
Well said Pat I know I am in my 50's be still feel like I would like sex now again but as you know Sid can not have sex due to his problems so , No I should not ask she went on, No you have started so please ask me what you wanted and with a big breath she said would I like to make love to her I nearly fell of my chair once I had got myself together I said that would be my dream come true as I had always wanted to make love to someone of her age.
She said god I thought you would run a mile and was so afraid that you would tell June what I had said. So without saying another word I took hold of her hand and got up and led her to the spare bed room , What are you doing she asked well you said you wanted me and I really want you so as Sid is going to be in town for the next hour or more there is no time like now is there unless you were just testing me to see if I would cheat of June.
No she said I want you I just did not think it would be today, Once in the room I pulled her close and kissed her I tried to push my tongue into her mouth but she would not let me I pulled away to ask what the mater was and she said she had only ever kissed with her mouth and never had someone push there tongue into her mouth,
I said look Pat if you want me to make love to you then it's going to have to be my way I would do nothing to hurt you and if you do not like what I ask you to do once you have tried it then I will never ask you to do it again but all I ask is that you try it before saying no.
She said ok and I pulled her to me again and this time she opened her mouth and let me enter my tongue and after a while she did the same we just stood there kissing I lowered one hand onto her breast and was surprised to find how hard her nipples were even though her bra and top they felt rock hard and stood out a good 1/4 to half a inch I could not wait to get my lips round them.
I slowly undone her top and pulled it off I could feel her shaking I turned her round so her back was facing me and I lent forward and Kissed her neck while undoing her bra I let it fall to the floor still with her back towards me I but my arms around her and Cupped her tits in my hands her hard Nipples felt great in my hands and I tweaked them between my fingers making her shudder I was still kissing her neck and ears , After a while I slid my hands down and undone her skirt this fell to the floor joining the bra and top .
She whispered that Sid had never played with her tits like this so I said into her ear just you wait until I kiss them in a minute she said she could not wait.
I pushed my hands into each side on her pants and started to push them down until they also slid down and I felt her kick them away I brought my hands round one up to her right tit and took hold of her nipple again and my left hand slowly headed down to her now uncovered pussy.
When my hand got there I could not believe that someone in there 50's could have so much pussy hair it felt like a forest and I slid my finger into it and could feel her slit moist and warm as I ran my finger over the top of her slit she pushed her self back so her bare bum was rubbing my now hard cock.
I pulled back and turned her around even though I had been holding her tits in my hand I was taken aback how pert and soft they looked and I told her they wee better than her daughters tits and with out another word I dropped to my knees and took one of the very hard nipples into my mouth and sucked it into my mouth and flicked the top of the nipple with my tongue it seamed to get even harder as I did this I was holding the other tit in my hand and twisting her nipple Pat was now saying that she was having feelings that she had never had before and she was shaking all over.
I slowly rubbed the inside of her leg with my free hand and eased them apart so I could run my finger over her now very moist cunt and I could feel her juices starting to run out of her so I increased the pressure and my finger went into her slit and found her clit which she just as hard as her Nipples I started to play with her clit and rub it with my thumb while still running my finger up and down her slit .
I let go of the tit and moved my hand down to her cunt and slowly entered a finger into her cunt she was now moaning very loudly and bobbing up and down on my finger so I pushed in another one god this felt wonderful my hand was now dropping with her slimey cunt juise she then she between her moaning and Sharpe intakes of breath that she was having very funny feeling inside and was this normal I said yes it sound like you will be coming very soon .
She replied I have heard about that but I have never had one I was gob smacked that this 70 year old lady had never cum in all those years , Well I said this is going to be your first of many if I have anything to do with it and I said please don’t worry as I said I would never do anything to hurt you so just enjoy it let the feelings come and run though your body, With this she started to hump my fingers harder forcing them up inside her as far as they would go them with a scream like I had never heard before she forced herself down on my fingers keeping them there as her very forest orgasm ripped though her I thought she was going to faint.
After a while she opened her eyes and looked at my and this time she pulled me up and then kissed mm forcing her tongue into my mouth and pulling me very tight to her .
We still had about half a hour left so I said I was now going to fuck her and she said it what we had done was anything to go by she could not wait.
I told her to undress me and she moved over to me and took of my tee shirt she said that she had never undressed a man before as they had always been in bed when they made love and it was just wham bam thank you mam. she was just going to say something when I put my finger on her lips and said just enjoy I told her to lean forward and take one of my nipples into her mouth and play with it just like I had done hers she did what she was told and as I felt her lips fold round my nipple and suck and bite I let out a long slow moan and she stopped and said sorry I did not mean to hurt you.
With out saying a thing I just put my hand on the back of her head and pushed her mouth back onto my nipple she then knew she was not hurting me and carried on with her sucking and biting changing over to the other nipple from time to time.
I told her to undo my jeans while she still sucked on my nipples which she did without question and my jeans fell to the floor and I told her to but a hand into my pants and take hold of my cock , She slowly eased her hand in and when she felt my rock hard cock she jumped back said what the hell size is that thing you got there I said take down my pants and have a look this she did and said that it was only the third cock she had only ever seen and the second she had ever touched and both the others were no where near as big as this and she would never get it inside her, I said if the juiced she was getting rid of a minute ago then she would have no problem .
So now we were both naked and I pulled her to me and lifter her up and laid her down no the bed as time was running short now and we did not want to get caught we both said that we would just fuck and carry on exploring our bodies another time .
So I wanted to make sure that this sexy 50 year old was wet enough to take me so I raised her legs up and pushed two fingers inside her I still could not get over how much hair she had and I told her this and said that her had hardly any hair and I loved a hairy cunt and that I would love licking that out for her next time and a strange look came over her face I said don’t tell me you have never had oral sex , No she said I have heard of it but never new what it meant , Well I said that I will have to teach you some time , She nodded as another wave of pleasure ran though her,
I could feel her getting wetter and wetter and I removed my fingers and moved up so my cock head was just touching her slit and I felt her body tense up so I kissed her and told her to relax with the amount of juice she was getting rid of it would slid in with out any bother.
I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her slit and over her clit and the moment I felt her relax I pushed forward just enough for the head to enter and it slid in so easy , Pat screamed but not in pain but pure pleasure and I eased it in until the whole of my cock was firmly imbedded into her and my balls where banking her bum.
I started to ease it out and force it back into her I quickened the pace and she was screaming so loud it was a wonder next door could not hear her . we just went at it like hell for leather and she cam twice more and on the second time I rammed into her so My cock was as far into her as I could get it and filled her cunt up with my hot cum. we kissed and just relaxed for a while and she said that she had never felt anything like it and was clad she had even though it had taken 50 years. And if I was up for it I was going to help her make up for all the time she had lost just lying there and taking it with out the pleasure.
I said try and stop me as I told you I have dreamt of fucking a older woman now we can both for filed our dreams when ever we feel like it.
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