Red Hot Stories

The Magic Medicine

2008-02-20T13:35:00.000-08:00

Its bad enough being in a strange land, but its even worse when you get sick, travelling with all your belongings on your back, and arriving in a new town, with nowhere to go apart from a guesthouse.
Well that was the situation; I’d been dropped off by my ride at the front door to a guesthouse, in a strange town on cold wet evening, next to a leaden sea.

The door opened to reveal a woman in her mid-forties trim and rather elegant, she smiled and said “Hallo, and welcome won’t you please come in; and please call me Helen.” Suddenly her face lots its bright smile and took on a new demeanour an expression of shocked concern, she said “Strooth, you look real crook, you’d better come in and the first thing I’ll do is get you upstairs and put you to bed”.

Not being in a fit and able state to argue I submitted myself to Helen’s caring, she led me to a small room on the top floor of the house, she explained that this was not a guest floor but was where her room was and that she thought it wise that I should be close to her.

Helen showed me to her bathroom and told me to get myself into bed whilst she went and mixed some of her special medicine, I washed and undressed and climbed into the wide single bed in my room, pulled the sheets and covers up around my shivering body and waited for Helen to return with the promised magic medicine.

Helen returned and administered to me a wonderful herbal remedy, tucked the blankets around me and left the room, telling me should I need anything in the night just call.
Dosed up with flu remedy I fell, into a deep and restful sleep, a sleep that was filled with the most wonderful dreams.

I was in the tropics sick and sweating in a large bed, when a woman came in and administered to my needs in a most agreeable manner….

The next morning when I awoke, Helen came into my room with a cup of tea some toast and marmalade and more magic potion.
She asked me how I’d slept and did I feel better. I told her that I felt much better, and didn’t know what was in the medicine she’d given me but I’d had the most wonderful dreams.

Helen smiled at this comment and asked me to tell her more. But first she was going to get a bowl, flannel and towel to freshen me up. She left the room and I sat there drinking my tea and eating toast.

By the time Helen returned I’d finished my breakfast and drunk some of the potion. Pulling back the sheets she proceeded to wash my face and upper body whilst she washed me, she asked, “This dream you had in the night, what happened?”

“Well”…I said. “It was hot, very hot. I was lying on a big bed with a mosquito net all around the bed. I was naked accept for a single silk sheet covering my sweating body. The light in the room was from candles that flickered in the gentle breeze that blew in from the sea. I could hear the waves breaking on a sandy beach only yards away, the breaking waves sounded like the gentle breathing of sleeping mermaids.”
Helen exclaimed at this description and encouraged me to continue my narration. “Well…”I said.

“There I was on this big bed, when in came a most gorgeous creature wearing nothing but a Frangipani flower in her hair and sarong of fineness chiffon which allowed her beautiful body to be seen through the gossamer like material.” I continued, smiling at my entranced listener.
“Go on” she encouraged, with glistening eyes, I proceeded with my narration
“The air was filled with the intoxicating sent of exotic tropical blooms. The woman came over lifted the net and climbed onto the bed next to me. She had bought with her a bowl of scented water and flannel. She then washed my body” as Helen was doing at that moment. Helen asked me to go on … “the woman washed my heated brow with cooling liquid. She pulled the sheet off my naked body and washed me all over not missing any part except one!
When I was cleaned and refreshed she started to kiss me from head to toe telling me I would get better, but first I had to release the pressure inside me to allow my body heal it’s self fighting off the fever.”

Helen was now looking a little flushed as I continued recounting my dream. She then pulled back the sheet and applied the flannel to my now erect member.
She said huskily staring me straight in the eyes “Did she clean this, like this?” “Yes” I replied breathlessly.
“What did your dream woman do next?” Helen asked.
“ Well!”I said. “When she had washed and dried me. The woman did a most unusual thing. She pulled my hands and arms up behind my head. Produced soft silken cords and tied my wrists to the bars at the top of the bed.”

Helen then surprised me by saying, “Like this?” as she too pulled my hands and arms behind my head and as if by magic, produced two pieces of soft rope and tethered my wrists to the bars at the head of the bed.

This was getting interesting. Helen took my swollen member in her hand and asked me to continue my story.

“Well….” I said grinning like the Cheshire cat “The dusky maiden took my JT in her hand and stroked it up and down telling me how beautiful it was. She then lowered her head taking my cock into her mouth.”
Helen, to my pleasant amazement re-enacted my description by taking my enflamed member into her mouth.

I was in seventh heaven, lying in bed being revived by an older woman, a woman that was sending waves of shivering pleasure through me. She knew all the right little places to apply pressure to my cock. Her special trick was to use the tip of her tongue to lick in little circles at the union of the glands, then she would lick in long wet strokes, starting at the base of the shaft and licking up to the head she applied this treatment to my cock for what seemed an age. Just as I got used to her wonderful technique being repeated over and over, She opened her mouth wide and swallowed my length, twirling her tongue around and around as more of my cock vanished into her eager mouth. Apart from my salutations of pleasure and her gentle slurping sounds, all was quiet in the house we were quite alone.
Helen finally came up for air smiling at me she said “Did you like that?” I just grinned back at her and nodded my head in affirmation.
“What did the dusky maiden do next?” She asked, as she stroked my body with soft fingers.

“Well,” I continued starting to really enjoy this resurrection of my dream “She removed her sarong and then she straddled my shoulders and bought her quim to my eager tongue.” With that Helen stood, letting her housecoat drop to the floor.
Now naked she climbed onto the bed, straddled my body and offered me her clean-shaven quim, (which I might add is my favourite dish. I’m not into organic dental floss).

So what can a gentleman do when served such a delectable repast, but oblige a lady? I breathed deeply on Helens scent and applied my tongue to her eager quim. My efforts were rewarded with moans of approval at my licking, nibbling and sucking.

Helen didn’t forget her duties either and kept up a song of delight, rewarding me for the pleasure I was giving her. Then without warning she came, sitting up she pressed herself hard onto my face and mouth.

Her body shuddering with such force I thought she might pass out. Lifting her pussy from my face she looked down, smiled at me, and said all rather flustered.
“Oh that was fantastic.”
She kissed me on the lips smiled and said; “Now I’m going to make you, come in me.”

Moving down my supine body until she was sitting astride my hips and hard penis, she didn’t push me into her but slid back and forth along my length making my cock slick with juices, oozing from inside her. The softness of the outer lips and her wetness on my cock was just gorgeous. I asked her to sit still so I could relish the feeling of her moist warmth on my cock. Complying with my request she just rocked back and forth ever so gently, applying pressure on her citreous.

She looked into my eyes with bedevilment and said “Now I’m going take you into deep inside me and you can’t stop me” (who said I wanted too?) She then shifted forward letting my cock spring up she then pushed back letting my cock slide into her hot quim, oh so slowly, until she finally pushed down hard onto my pubic bone and rocked back and forth again applying pressure to her clit, giving the most wonderful sensation to the head, making contact with her cervix.

I wanted to lift her body to increase the feeling but was unable because of my tied hands and if I tried to thrust into her. Helen just pushed me harder onto the bed. Saying “NO! I’m making you cum when I want”.

Helen screwed me for what seemed like an eternity of bliss. Boy could this woman ride a cockhorse. I couldn’t stop myself from rolling my eyes in sheer joy. I was in paradise…. every time I got nearly to the point of no return, Helen would relax and wait for me to calm down again. Then she would commence riding my throbbing cock.

Until she was finally satisfied I could bare this treatment no more. She bent forward kissed me hard on the mouth and then holding my head in her hands said with the most intense passion “Now my darling, this time fill me with your lovely juice that feels like fluffy cotton wool clouds.”

With that she began riding me intensely as she thrust up and down my full length, letting her ample breasts swing back and forth over my chest and occasionally touch my eager lips.

We came simultaneously our climaxes were volcanic in intensity though; It felt as if my cock was going to explode as it erupted into Helens womb. Her quim clenched and squeezed my throbbing member, as she collapsed perspiring onto my sweating body laying there panting from her excursions.

We rested in the most wonderful after glow as my cock slowly softened inside her. After long minutes Helen lifted herself off me and asked, “Shall we have a bath?”
Helen untied me and helped me to get up from the bed; she took me in her arms kissing my face and neck.
“Has the medicine helped cure the patient? She asked.
“Aaah yes I think so” I replied, returning her kisses as best I could “I now feel like hot radio active jelly. But yes I feel fine.” I said leaning forward and finally kissing her full on the lips, a lovely long sensuous kiss.

Whilst the bath was running and the bathroom filled with steam. I made Helen stand in the bath; I soaped her body all over and then washed her most carefully from head to toe. Then at my instruction she sat on the edge of the bath and allowed me to shave her mons Venus, as yielding and gossamer.

After she’d washed me we lay down in the bath letting the hot and soapy water keep us warm the bliss of our affection.
When had had enough we climbed out of the bath and dried one another with large fluffy towels. Leading me by the hand along the landing Helen took me to her bedroom.

It was a large room a huge double bed, with four turned wooden posts took centre stage. Without saying a word, just by using gestures I laid Helen on the bed and then took the cords from my room and tying her to her bed as she had tied me earlier. I made her lift her hips from the mattress and placed two pillows beneath her bottom making her vulnerable to my affection.

Now that I was in control I proceeded to torture her in the most wonderful ways I knew how. I stroked and caressed her breasts with my fingers and tongue taking her nipples into my mouth and rolling my tongue over the teats all Helen could do was tell how wonderful my ministrations felt, she particularly shuddered with delight as kissed and licked the underside of each breast where it joined her body. I continued working slowly lower and kissing my way down her tummy towards her quim. But just as she anticipated me to licking her mons Venus I passed it by and ventured down her thighs. Helen tried to push me back to her quim with her legs. Telling me I was a naughty boy.

“Now, Now” I admonished, “You can’t do that.”
I looked around the room and finding some more cord, tied her ankles to the posts at the bottom of the bed.
“If you can’t behave you have to be restrained” I scolded.
Helen whined at this and said “I promise to be good if you let me free”
“No.." I insisted, “You can’t be trusted not to squirm and so you must be restrained.”

I continued with my torture taking even more time over stroking and kissing and licking her legs. When I got to her feet I licked and sucked each toe in turn. She was going wild with this treatment. Begging me to stop. I knew what I was doing and was getting the desired effect for her quivering body.

I then went to the point of her desire and sucked on her button. I had made her so sensitive with my torture that she came within a second of me attacking her clit. I had to sit back as her body thrashed in orgasm. I sat on my heals and watched her lay there quivering and panting from her exertions. “Fuck me you bastard” she said. Pushing herself toward me like a bitch on heat. I positioned myself above and drove myself into her willing flesh, with such force that she gasped with surprise. I wanted to screw her fast and hard but not to hurt her. Exquisite pain yes but not suffering, that would leave her sore afterwards, fast short strokes controlling my penetration. As I approached my peek I pushed myself to the hilt and again applied pressure to her most intimate opening. “Cum” she begged me “Please come.”

I came deep in her body so she could feel the warmth of my seed as it flooded into her womb, as my pleasure subsided I relaxed gently collapsing onto her panting and contented torso. We lay for a while, I then untied her and pulling the cover over us we cuddled close falling into a deep and blissful sleep.

I awoke in the early evening, to find my wonderful nurse gone. My nose though was assailed by the delightful smell of food cooking. I got up and went my room to wash and dress. When I got down stairs Helen said well I hope the patient is cured…

“To bloody right!” I grinned rakishly. “That smells dam good, I’m so hungry I could eat a horse but I’ll settle for bacon and eggs and you for afters”
“That’s fine by me” Helen smiled as she shovelled steaming bacon from the pan onto a plate the size of New South Wales.

What Have I Done

2008-02-20T13:25:00.000-08:00

Donna was doing her favorite thing... sitting in front of her computer talking to her best friend on the internet. She had been talking to Steve nearly every day for six years. They spoke for hours on end, and even had the occassional phone call. She really felt like she was in love with Steve. They had so many things in common. It seemed as if he felt the same way too. He always talked about the day when they'd finally meet and have awesome sex. What a great fantasy for both of them to keep having... day after day, year after year. The only problem was that both of them were married. So, although they talked of meeting and making love, deep inside, they knew it probably wouldn't happen. It was sad in a way, but also nice to know someone felt that way about her at the end of a hard day.

Donna had a very hard time relating to her husband. They had been together for 14 years, and it had been 14 very long and hard years. Her husband had problems keeping a job, and his temper. She spent many days wondering where their next meal was going to come from, how a bill was going to get paid, and what was going to get disconnected next. Her husband yelled all of the time at her and her two children. Possibly because he was frustrated too. It's hard to say, but it was a miserable existance. Every Sunday, the family went to church. It always amazed Donna that her husband was so into going to church and being one type of person there, but a totally different person behind the closed doors of their home. She hated living this lie. It only made her life that much more unbearable. She was lonely... so very lonely. Her husband had gotten her to start chatting on line with other men. He thought that if she had cybersex with these men that it would be a turn on for both of them and enhance their sex life. She argued with him about it. She didn't like it at all. It wasn't a turn on to her. To her it was sad. Little did she know, that she'd meet Steve online and change her feelings. She was sure she was in love with Steve. It was a wonderful fantasy... but one that couldn't be fulfilled. This left Donna very frustrated.

Every Sunday, on the way to church, Donna and her family picked up an elderly woman to give her a ride. She was a nice enough woman, and Donna almost felt like she was a surrogate mother. The kids called her Grandma. As they pulled up into the driveway, Donna saw a very nice looking man standing there next to a bike. He was tall, with dark hair, and the most piercing blue eyes she'd ever seen. Her husband had blue eyes also, but he was a blonde. The combination of the deep blue eyes with the dark hair was remarkably striking. He looked up at Donna, and their eyes met. She felt a twinge in her heart and her breath caught. There was an immediate unmistakable attraction between the two of them, and it left her breathless and wondering. "Who is that?" she asked her friend, Esther. "Oh, that's Ronnie. He's a friend of my daughter's. He comes over here every day to visit and help me do chores around the house," said Esther. Donna was indeed very intrigued.

One day, out of the blue, Esther announced that she no longer needed a ride to church. She told Donna that her new friend Ronnie would be taking her from now on. Seeing Ronnie in church every Sunday was very unsettling. It seemed to become a match of wills. She kept catching him staring at her out of the corner of her eye. She couldn't help but to stare back when he wasn't looking. She noticed that she started taking more care in picking out her outfits, fixing her hair, and putting on her makeup. It was a fun game, and harmless. She wasn't doing anything... just fantasizing.

After church one Sunday, everyone decided to go to a local restaurant and have a few sodas. Donna, her husband, their kids, Esther, and Ronnie. They were all cramped into a booth, and were having a blast laughing and reminiscing. Donna caught herself watching Ronnie's every move. She watched his fingers, his facial expressions, his smile. Her heart was pounding hard. She knew that he was watching her too. Afterwards, the group decided to meet at Esther's house for dinner and to go swimming in her pool. Esther also wanted Donna to look at her new computer to see if she could get it up and running.

As Esther was cooking dinner, Donna worked on the computer. She decided that she wanted to make a quick trip back to her house to get some software to install a few programs. As she was going out the door, she suddenly thought, "This will be a good chance to talk to Ronnie alone and find out what he's thinking." "Would you like to ride with me Ronnie?" Donna asked. "Yes," he said. The ride was silent, but very tense. It felt like she could cut the air with a knife. Donna couldn't believe how nervous she felt. She had flirted with other men in the past, but it was just that... flirting. Suddenly there were intense feelings behind all of this, and she didn't quite know how to handle it.

When they got back to her house, Donna was a nervous wreck. She was shaking uncontrollably and very sexually aroused. Ronnie hadn't even done or said anything to get her in this state. Just sitting next to him during the drive was enough to send her senses reeling. They walked into the empty house and Donna went immediately to her computer. She had to try and get her mind on something else... anything else. She sat down in front of her computer and her mind went blank. Suddenly she had no idea what she was supposed to do. "Oh yeah, software," she thought. As she reached for the desk drawer, she noticed her hands shaking uncontrollably. She could see Ronnie out of the corner of her eye, sitting next to her. Her pussy was actually throbbing and getting wet. She was totally aroused. She turned and looked at him. He looked into her eyes for a moment, and then turned away. She was almost positive that she saw the same look of desire in his eyes. She knew that there was no way she could concentrate on what she had come here for.

"I think we need to leave," Donna said. "I do too," said Ronnie. He stood up and moved to the other side of the room. He walked over to the piano and started hitting a few keys to play a simple tune. Donna remained in her seat for a few minutes trying to think. She knew the feelings she had were wrong, but she just couldn't control them. She had one of two choices. She could either get up and walk out the door, and miss this opportunity forever, or she could take a risk and approach Ronnie. She got up and joined Ronnie by the piano. She felt herself lean into his side as he stood at the piano and played. The immediate contact of their bodies was electrifying, and Donna lost all sense of reality. They turned and faced each other, and before Donna could have a second thought, she reached out and grabbed Ronnie's face. She pulled him to her, and before she knew it they were sharing one of the sexiest, most intimate kisses she had shared with anyone in her entire life. It was a heady feeling. A feeling of extasy beyond anything she had ever felt before. They broke apart and stood there staring at each other. Each breath they took was a heaving effort. It was only a matter of seconds before they reached for each other again. Donna wrapped her arms around Ronnie and pushed her hands down inside his shorts. She cupped his ass in her hands and pulled him to her. Their kisses became more frantic and urgent. Ronnie's hands found her breats, and he started caressing them. Then his hands dropped to her waist and started lifting her dress. Soon his hands found the leg band of her panties, and his fingers snaked in underneath. Before she could react, Ronnie's fingers were stroking her wet pussy. His fingers slid between the lips, and Donna lifted her leg up to give him better access. They continued to kiss, and moaned into each other's mouth. "What am I doing?" thought Donna. She pushed Ronnie away and moved back to the other side of the room. She sat back down at the computer to try and collect her thoughts. "I'm a married woman," she thought, "I can't do this."

As Donna sat there contemplating what to do, she felt Ronnie standing next to her. She looked up and to her surprise, he was standing there with his rock hard cock pointing straight at her. He was so close to her, that when she turned to look at him, his cock brushed her cheek. It was so hard and rigid that is was red. The head was swollen and almost purple. It wasn't overly long, but it sure was big in circumference. On the end of his cock, there was a tiny drop of pre-cum oozing out of the hole. It had left a trace of wetness on her cheek. Donna's breath caught in her throat. There was no way that she'd be able to resist this offering that was presented to her. She reached up and tentatively grabbed ahold of his throbbing cock. It was almost hot to the touch. It jumped as her fingers started to close around it. It was so hard, Donna tightened her grip. It was so large around, that her fingertips couldn't even touch. With her other hand, she reached up and started stroking the head of Ronnie's cock. With her thumb, she smeared his pre-cum all around his cock head and rubbed with a little more pressure. Ronnie groaned and his cock jumped again. Donna couldn't take another minute of this play. She had to have that huge cock. Her tongue snaked out and gingerly licked the head of Ronnie's cock. His moans urged her on, so her tongue started circling around and around the head. She dipped her tongue lightly into the slit and started swirling his juices around and around. She plunged her mouth down over his shaft and started sucking. As she sucked Ronnie's cock, her hand slid up and down it's length. With her other hand, she started kneading and massaging his huge, heavy balls. Soon Ronnie's hips were bucking and his moans got louder. Donna grabbed his ass with both hands and pulled him farther into her mouth. She wanted to drink him all down. With a final loud moan, Ronnie started cumming. She felt the force of his hot cum as it hit the back of her throat. Squirt after squirt... she didn't think he'd ever stop. Her mouth became so full, that cum was running out of the corners of her mouth. She swallowed and swallowed, finishing up by licking his cock completely clean.

Afterwards, they couldn't think of much to say to each other. It was funny how such an intimate moment could leave them almost speechless. Suddenly there was a tenseness and embarrassment in the air. It was almost as if they couldn't believe what they had done. Donna knew that this wasn't the end though. She knew she had to have more of Ronnie's sweet cock. She wanted to feel it everywhere. She wanted it all. "We should go now," Ronnie said. "Yes, you're right," said Donna. They turned and embraced once again. The embrace turned into another kiss. "What do you want baby?" asked Ronnie. "I want to feel your cock inside of me," said Donna. "Next time," he murmured.

Donna waited for the next time with a lot of impatience. Fortunately, next time would be the very next day!

Swallow It

2008-02-06T05:00:00.000-08:00

I'm not that old, but that didn't matter to my mom's friend, Kivan. My relationship with her started when I came to her house to visit for a little while. When I rang the doorbell, I knew that I would get that feeling of longing and passion, and I did. When Kivan opened the door, my cock immediately twitched and I smiled weakly to her. She was perfect. She had a beautiful face; amber eyes with black mascara and eyeliner, perfectly wet lips with red lipstick, and beautiful, soft, silky black hair. She had nice, round breasts, a slender and very sexy build, and might I add, a very nice, round ass. The kind when you look at, it makes you want to not stop looking so you can imagine really nasty things, like I am right now. Anyways, she let us in, and I went upstairs to watch TV with her two daughters, who also very pretty. They were 13 and 15 years old. About half an hour later while watching TV, one of the girls flipped the channel to a porn, and this woman was giving a man a blow job. They giggled and looked at me and giggled some more. I couldn't believe they just did that. I got really aroused when I saw the porn anyways, so I pretended to act offended and walked out of the room. Besides, I couldn't watch porn with two girls my age, things would get a little weird. So I went downstairs and into the bathroom to jack my hard cock, and I passed by Kivan and she smiled at me, but I think she looked down towards my groin area and her smile faded a little. There was a pretty obvious bulge in my pants. When I was in the bathroom, I took out some lotion and rubbed it on my hands. I am a compulsive masturbator, it's like I can't help myself. So I sit down on the toilet, unzip my pants and whip out my 6 inch 3 centimeter cock, long and hard. It's not that big because I'm only 13 years old, but I hope it grows to be 8 or 9 inches long, which it probably will. The shaft was totally red. I was just sitting there looking at it when I heard footsteps nearby. I ignored them and started to stroke my long, hard "boyhood", you might say, since I'm not really a man yet. Then the doorknob moved. I panicked, I looked around frantically, but it was too late. Here I was, sitting on the toilet with my throbbing cock out and lotion in my hands, and the door opens. It was Kivan. I am so God damned stupid, I think to myself, I left the door unlocked. But her back was turned, she was still talking to someone outside of the bathroom while she was walking in. She closed the door, turned around and there I was. I tried to cover up most of it under my boxers, but at the last second my damn cock popped out of the pee hole in my boxers. She just stood there and I started to say sorry, but she just locked the door and walked towards me. What is this woman up to? I thought to myself. "Let me see it," she said.

I couldn't believe my ears. "What?" I asked. "Take off your boxers, and let me see it." The way she looked at me told me she wasn't playing around, so I obeyed. I slowly took off my boxers while I was looking at her mouth, with perfect lips and teeth, and how much I wanted to shove my cock into it. When my cock whipped out once again, she gasped. "How big is it?" "6 centimeters and 3 inches," I said in the wrong order, but she laughed softly and got down on her knees. "That's not so bad. How old are you again?" "Thirteen," I said, nervously. "Wow.. I never thought a 13 year old could have a cock bigger than my husband's," she said, naughtily. "Are you serious?" I asked. "Of course. And now I want something else in my mouth, besides that 2 inch cock with no hair. Show me the whole thing." So I took of my boxers, and showed her the "whole thing". "Oh my god, it's so hairy.. I love it." "So, what do you want to do with it?" I asked, knowing the answer. "I want to swallow the whole thing. I want all of it in my mouth. Come here, little boy, I'll give you a blow job you'll never forget." Kivan is Indian, with cocoa skin, and I am Indian also, with a little lighter tone of skin. So I made her stand up and asked her if she wanted my cock. "Yes.. P-please... Put it in my m-mouth.." "You sure you want it, bitch?" I asked, pulling it away, teasingly. "Yes!! Stick your 13 year old cock into my mouth!!" "Ok bitch, here it comes, and I slapped her so hard with my hand, her cheek went red. I pushed her down on her knees very forcefully, I liked being in control, and this sexy bitch obviously liked to be the submissive one. On her knees, I put my cock centimeters away from her beautiful mouth. She opened it, and wrapped her lips around it like a Popsicle. It was heaven like I couldn't believe. This hot 38 year old bitch was on her knees in front of a 13 year old boy. I began to rock my hips slowly, and she moaned and looked up at me with those beautiful amber eyes. I stroked her silky hair and looked up at the ceiling, not believing this was happening.

I began to push her head harder on my cock and she was enjoying it. She had a long neck, and she was putting it to good use. I could feel my cock hitting the back of her throat, and she cupped my balls with her left hand. Then, the good shit started. She released her grip on my cock with her mouth, and went all the way back to the shaft, and then slowly swallowed the whole thing. She went back and forth, looking up into my eyes as she did it, closing them every now and then in bliss. This bitch could really swallow! And right when I felt the slightest hint of my orgasm coming on, I took it out of her mouth and started slapping her face with it. That's right, I was dicks lapping her. She liked it. Precum was all over her face now, sticky and warm. "I'm cumming, bitch, get ready!!" I yelled. And I squirted jizz like I never had before. It got in her left eye and she opened her mouth and swallowed it. I kept shooting my load, even after she took my cock in her hand and shoved it greedily into her hungry mouth. I cummed in her throat and she blinked while I did, but she still happily sucked on my chocolate Popsicle. After that, I slapped her around a bit more with my cock and cleaned her face with my tongue. We both walked out of the bathroom happily that day, and to this day, that slutty bitch still sucks on my cock and I still slap he around with my chocolate Popsicle. Let's just hope her husband doesn't find out.

Spanish Lessons

2008-02-06T04:56:00.000-08:00

As I walked into first period Spanish class on the first day of school I surveyed the room and checked out who was in my class.
When our teacher, Mrs. Laura O'Donald walked in the room she looked like a nice teacher in her low 30's.

A few weeks of school passed and I learned that Mrs. O'Donald was 32 years old, married, and had a one and a half year old son.
She didn't look like she had just given birth though. She had shoulder lenght diry blonde hair, although she usually wore it up, was about 5'6'' or 5'7'' with a nice complexion and fairly nice curves. She was by no means a supermodel type more of a voluptuous
woman which gave me many hard ons due to her spectacular tits. I am not good with sizes but they had to be some kind of DD's.

I wacked off just thinking about sucking those big soft tits that jiggled whenever she moved. Because she was so hot I imagined
her as being a big slut with an enormous sexual appetite and with a husband who understood her large sex drive and didn't mind her fucking around.

Anyway, after school one half day I went to Mrs. O'Donald's room to make up a test I was absent for. My cock immediatly got hard when I walked in the room. She was wearing a fairly tight white t-shirt with a kind of orange vest that didn't have much to it so I could see her bra rescricting her beautiful hooters every time they tried to escape. As she recited the test to me, instead of looking at her eyes I couldn't help but staring directly at her tits. She seemed not to notice though. After I was finished writing my answers
I went up to her desk. "All done." I said. She smiled and took my test. As I turned around and started for the door Mrs. O'Donald called my name. "Come here there is something I have to ask you."

I turned back toward Mrs. O'Donald's desk and was shocked at her next question. "Is there something wrong with my breasts?"
"um...uh...What?" was all I was able to say. "You heard me, you and some of the other boys are always staring at my breasts so
there must be something wrong with them." "No thats not the case at all Mrs. O'Donald" was my response. "Well then why all the
stares?" I must have been blood red at this moment and in a hazy condition I answered "Because you have some of the best tits in
the school." I think I was much more shocked at my answer than Mrs. O'Donald because she just smiled and brushed her left hand over her left breast.

"There is something you should know" she said to me. "W - What?" I asked. "You may not think so but I am a very sexually experienced woman and I need a great deal of sexual attention that cannot be provided by just one man." My prick was painfully pressing against the inside of my jeans. "oh,...well then...uh - " She cut me off saying "I was just wondering since you've been staring at my tits all year if you might like to see them. With my jaw to the floor all I could do was nod.

Mrs. O'Donald then stood up from behind her desk, locked the door, and closed the shades in the windows out to the parking lot. She then came back over near her desk and slowly removed her vest and shirt showing me her luscious tits imprisoned by a big white lace bra. "Do you like it so far?'' Mrs. O'Donald asked me. Another hazy nod was again my response. As she reached behind her and let her bra drop to the floor, there, inches from my eyes, was the most beautiful sight I could imagine. Her big milky white tits where slightly hanging there with their coffee colored, half dollar sized nipples starting to become aroused.

She saw the state of arousal in my pants and said with a half smile, "Don't be nervous, you can touch them if you want." I reach
slowly with my left hand for her right melon. She let out a soft moan as I started to nead both of her tits. "Suck them for me won't
you" she said. I began alternating sucking one nipple while rolling the other between my finger and thumb. "Ooohh, that feels good baby" Mrs. O'Donald moaned. I was becoming much more comfortable in the situation by now. "You like how I suck your big tits Mrs. O'Donald" I asked her. "oh please baby call me Laura." "OK Laura" I said. "How bout you show me what a slut you really are." At this she proceeded to quickly undress me and finish undressing her self. Laura then got on her knees in front of me and gave me the greatest head known to man. She started by sucking on my head and slowly working her way down until she was bobbing up and down on 5 inches of my 7inch cock. Periodically she would let go of my cock with her mouth and flick my head and lick my shaft with her tongue and also lick and suck my balls seperatly. Laura knew I was close to eruption so she stood up and we kissed deeply for a minute before she layed down on her desk.

I sat in her chair and looked at her beautiful pussy in amazement. Her twat had thick lips which were already soaking wet, with a
neatly trimmed patch of dark brown hair left above her clit. As I dove into her pussy, I started by flicking her clit with my tongue and sticking a finger in her tight, yet wet, hole. As the heat of passion burned, I started to eat her harder shoving my tongue deep into her cunt as she pushed her hips towards my face and played with her boobs. Between moans she said "Oh baby that feels so good, I love to cum, make my pussy cum." With this my pace was now ferocious and soon she was bucking her hips into my face as her tasty juices rushed from the back of her pussy towards my tongue.

Laura sat up on her desk with a little sweat shinning on her forehead. "God I want to ride your big cock, lay down." I positioned some of our discarded clothes so I could lay on my back on the floor. She started to squat over my dick with her back facing me when I tapped her on the ass, "Face me so I can see those gorgeous tits bounce." She smiled and turned around and got on her
knees with my cock mere milimeters from her snatch. I could feel her warmth and wetness on my head when she went to slide the head of my cock into her pussy. She let out a moan as she slid down the full 7 inches of my cock. She rode me slowly at first, then gradually sped up as our juices got flowing. I couldn't help reaching up and playing with her tits and sitting up and sucking her nipples as she rode me. After about five minutes, I gently pushed her off me and told her I wanted to fuck her doggy style.

"How did you know I love it from behind." We smiled as she leaned her elbows on a desk in the front row of the class. In a few seconds I was pounding her pussy with so much force that she turned around and said, "Oh god I'm gonna, oh I'm cuummmminnnnggggg!!!" I felt all of her wetness around my dick and some was dripping out down her thighs and on my balls. I kept pounding her until she came 2 more times, each one with increasing intensity. Laura stood up and kissed me and told me what she wanted next. "I want you big cock in my ass baby, right now"

"Lay down on your desk Laura and I give you the ass fucking of your life." She quickly layed down on her desk and pulled her legs as far back as she could on each side of her face. I got down and licked her ass and used some of her love juices to lube her tight hole up. I started by sticking a finger then two, into her butt-hole. When her ass was ready I stood up and pushed her legs back. I slowly entered her ass inch by inch until my cock was completely buried. I had to start off slow because it was so tight but as we progressed her ass opened wider so I could fuck her harder. She started to play with her clit as I fucked her faster. "I gonna cum again, keep fucking me till I come!" I fucked her hard until she was screaming and rubbing her clit with ferocity and she came. As she recuperated from her wild orgasm she told me to pull out of her ass when I was ready to come so she could catch all my come in her mouth. "I love the taste of hot, sticky, cum" she told me.

"Oh I'm gonna cum get on your knees." I told her as I pulled out of her ass. Laura was quickly on her knees below my cock as I jerked the biggest load I'd ever shot all around her mouth. She swallowed all the cum that had found her mouth then she sucked the remaining cum off my cock. As I got dressed I watched her eat the rest of my cum off her face. "Come on, I'll give you a ride home as long as you remember to be absent for the next test."

Dave And Paula

2008-02-04T05:05:00.000-08:00

My job takes me to many places, always encountering new people and places. My opportunities for a sex fling are few and far between. I am a 37 year old guy with some strong sexual desires. I usually cum at least once a day, whether it be self-pleasure or sex with my wife. I am always looking at women around the workplaces that I go to, fantasizing about some, dismissing most as untouchable or undesirable. Last week blew my mind, and realized a major fantasy. Working in Minnesota in the industrial district, I saw her. Even better, she saw me. She worked in the maintenance department as a purchasing agent. Her office window faced the shop, and we had a clear view of each other. I would catch her looking at me as I was sneaking a peek at me. We shared the casual smile and acknowledgement that we knew we were checking each other out. Before too long, I noticed her standing and bending over her desk pretty frequently. She was wearing a nice pair of form fitting jeans; a white curve hugging low cut v-neck top and an unbuttoned vest. Her cleavage was a sight to behold. I guessed her to be around a 36c cup. Her tits were pushed up and together nicely. She had to dress that way purposely, flaunting and teasing the maintenance men she worked with day in and day out. She left her office and went to the manager’s office, walking past me and flipping her hair to one side, in a teasing fashion as women do. I eyed her ass as she disappeared into the office. Going back to work as she was out of sight, I was startled when I looked up and there she was, extending her right hand to shake mine. "I'm Paula", she said. I shook her hand and introduced myself. She informed me that she had a purchase order for the work I was performing and gave me the paperwork. I thanked her and made note of the number. As she turned to go back to her office, she said "nice to meet you, Dave", and winked at me as she strode away. She went to the ladies room instead of her office, and was in there for some time. I went on break to have a snack and cup of coffee. Quitting time came and we exchanged glances again as she was leaving for the day. Her face displayed a sly, devilish grin and again she winked at me, swinging her lovely ass as she left. Returning to the hotel, I placed my car keys in my coat pocket and felt a silky bulge in my pocket. Pulling the object out, I realized it was a pair of women's panties, and they felt wet. Opening them up, they were red satin with a lace fringe around the waistband. A slip of paper fell from them as the musky scent reached my nostrils. I brought them to my nose and inhaled deeply, taking in the smell. I opened the paper and scrawled on it was a note. It read "I hope you like what I did for you. I really enjoyed flirting with you today, but you got the best of me and I just had to pleasure myself. I came in these for you, hope you enjoy. P.S. These are my husband’s favorite pair, so I will need them back. Please call me to arrange for me to pick them up. XOXOXO Paula. " Her number followed. Anxious for her arrival, I showered and shaved quickly. My cock was in a stir anticipating her arrival and what she had in store for me. A knock at the door made my adrenaline rush and I quickly answered the door. She was wearing a trench coat and quickly entered my room. Before the door was even shut, she was on me. Arms wrapped around my neck and lips on mine in a passionate kiss, she walked me backwards into the room. Her tongue mixed with mine, searching for my throat. She broke our embrace and opened her coat, allowing it to fall to the floor.

Under the coat was the hottest outfit I had ever seen. Stockings, belt, suspenders, and a bra. All of which matched the panties that I had. Her pussy was shaved bald except for a butterfly shape of shortly trimmed pubes above her thick full lips. I like a thick full set of labia. Sucking them in my mouth, licking up and down them and cleaning them off after a good hard orgasm has passed over them. Bald pussy is also a favorite of mine, no messy hairs to get in the way of giving oral pleasure.

Arms still around my neck, still kissing me passionately, she jumped op on me, wrapped her legs around my waist and squeezed me tight. I walked with her towards the bed, groping her everywhere my hands could reach, paying special attention to her firm tits. I pinched her nipples each in turn, making her flinch and moan with pleasure and desire. We landed on the bed with a loud thump, still exploring each other’s mouths and bodies. Effortlessly, she rolled us over, she on top of me now. Wasting no time, she went directly for my jeans, tearing open my belt, ripping open the button and zipper. I lifted my hips into the air as she slid my jeans off and threw them across the room. My briefs came next, but she savored pulling them off of me. She pulled down the waistband and began planting kisses along my belly working her way down until she reached what she had came for. Her mouth completely took in my raging hard on, taking it to the base, deep in her throat. She began to moan and sort of hum as she worked her full wet lips up and down my length. My hips thrusting upward to meet her strokes, God, this was heaven I thought to myself. After some time of this, she brought herself up, licking my shaft and planting a final kiss on the head as she moved herself up toward me. She grabbed the bottom of my shirt, one side in each hand and sent buttons flying across the room. Licking her way up my chest, I felt her hot, dripping cunt brush over my cock. Her juices leaving a trail, she was absolutely dripping wet. She straddled over me and teasingly began to sink her hot sex over my pole, now at 110 percent attention. She moaned as I felt her tightness inching down on to me. A shriek escaped her lips as she plunged down onto the last half of my cock all the way into her throbbing hole. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she adjusted to my size. She leaned forward to me, began to tongue my ear and whispered, “don’t cum until I tell you to, just enjoy”. I looked her in the eye with an agreeing look as we kissed deeply again. Her hips began to gyrate and rock back and forth, slowly at first, then picking up the pace a little at a time. “Squeeze my nipples,” she told me, HARD!!!!, she screamed. Rolling her erect nipples between my fingers and groping her tits seemed to set her on fire. Her pace seemed to quicken the harder I pinched. I moved my right hand down to her ass and coated my fingers with her flowing juices. Taking turns pinching each nipple with one hand, I inserted two fingers into her tight asshole with the other, keeping pace with her bucking motions. Her moans were now becoming screams as her pace quickened more than I thought possible. Her pussy and ass muscles squeezed my fingers and cock. “OH GOD, FUCK MY ASS, FUCK MY CUNT, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, over and over was all that could come out of her mouth as she reached her explosive orgasm. Her hips went into spasms as her cum came rushing out of her, flooding over my cock. “CUM NOW”, she screamed. As I bucked my hips up into her, I shot what I felt was the biggest load I ever had. Our cum mixed together, her pussy still spasming and releasing more sweet nectar, soaking the sheets. Her face went flush as she collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily. I wrapped my arms around her and enjoyed the quivering still pulsing in her cunt muscles around my cock. As my cock became limp, it slipped from her hole, releasing the remaining juices from her, washing over my balls. Neither of us with the energy left to even speak; we drifted off into a slumber. I awoke in the morning to only a note on her pillow. Sprayed with her perfume and a nice red lipstick kiss, it read, “see ya next time," xoxoxo Paula.

Mommy And Daughter

2008-02-04T05:01:00.000-08:00

Everyone goes through a phase as a teenager of being attracted to a more mature women. My best mates mom Jane was that attractive older woman. She was nicley tanned, curvy and with brunette hair. Her breasts were large and im not an expert on sizes but they were like big melons!! The added bonus was that my best mates sister, Laura, had grown up into a younger version of her mom with all the similar attributes.
As it was not unusual at our age i stayed round Chris' (my best mate)for the weekend. His dad had gone away for the weekend on business and me and chris had planned a weekend of sport and computer playing. The friday night all four of us sat down for dinner (me, Chris,Laura & Jane). Small talk was made through out dinner however most of my attention was aimed at staring at the womens breasts. It must have been obvious however the night progressed until me and chris went to bed in his room. He was out like a light and i really needed the toilet so i left the room and made the trek across the hall to the toilet. However i heard voices coming from Lauras room, it was her and Jane. The door was slightly ajar so i peered in curiously.
"I think my breasts are too big for my bra mom."
"You are probably right, come on let me have a feel im quite good at measuring bra sizes" replied Jane
I couldnt help but get aroused as Jane lent over to her daughter and squeezed her naked breasts.
"They are about the same size as mine" said Jane, who then removed her top revealing her braless breasts to her daughter. I couldnt help but put my hand down my boxers and begin to toss myself off at this beautiful site.
"Feel my breasts to se if they are the same size as yours" said Jane.
I stared intently as Laura tentatively cupped her moms left breast with her right hand. Laura was nervous and shaky and as a result accidently brushed her moms nipple. Jane let out a little gasp of pleasure.
"You aree supposed to tweak my nipples with thumb and forefinger if you want to see them erect" said Jane.
I was shocked by what she said however Lauras reaction made me stiffer than ever.
Laura put her hand on her moms nipple and rolled it between thumb and forefinger. Jane was breathing heavy as her daughter learnt forward and took her moms now erect nub between her teeth. This was exceeding my wildest fantasy.
"Mom im feeling damp in my panties"said Laura
"Let me have a good look then"said Jane.
Laura slid down her white cotton panties and lay down on her bed. Jane removed all her clothing, her gorgeous curves were there for all to see.
"Your dripping wet already dear" said Jane"Looks like it needs a lot of attention"
Laura little out a moan as her mom delved between her daughters legs and began to lick her out.
"Maybe David would like to help me out, he cant have a very good view from their can he Laura?" said Jane.
I was shocked that they had noticed however i knew i couldnt miss this opportunity. i walked in with my boxers tenting out in front of me.
"Well who is this horny little chap" said Jane" I hoped you'd find us like this, Laura didnt know but i had it pretty well planned out. I noticed that you were staring at both of our titties at the dinner table, that made me feel so horny."
Laura had now sat up and was sliding her hand over her moms damp snatch.
"She is a randy little bitch aint she David?" said Jane, I nodded.
Jane removed her daughters gooey hand from her snatch licking it clean of her own juices.
Laura bent down and removed my cock from my tenting boxers.
"What a wonderful cock we have here, id say 7 to 8 inches long and nice and thick" Jane said licking her lips.
I then felt her warm soft lips engorge my cock completely, her tongue ran all the way up to the tip of my cock and down again. It was not long before i felt my cock starting to expand. I warned Jane what was about to happen.
"Laura get over here and taste what a mans all about" said Jane removing her lips from my member.
Laura almost leap from her bed and she took the place of her mom at the foot of my cock. Her lips tentatively touched my cock as she took it in about half way. I was already there as i held her head firmly to my cock and filled her mouth with my seed. She swallowed quite a lot however her mom knelt down in front of her and kissed her passionately whilst taking my cum remains from her daughters mouth.
"I want you to fuck me hard" Jane proclaimed as her and her daughter intertwined in a 69position. Both were licking each other furiously, Laura was like a duck to water and had her mom at the brink of orgasm in seconds.
My cock was now almost back to full hardness watching these two really going for it. Jane noticed this and rolled off her daughter in anticpation of my fucking.
I wanted Jane on top so i could see those tits bouncing up and down. I laid there on the bed as Jane squatted over my cock. Her pussy hair was almost tickling my cock. She then sat down firmly on my cock.
"Ooooohhhh my your cock is so nice inside my you horny little boy"Jane moaned as she rode on top of me. Fuck she was sooo hot, her juices were visibly running down my cock as in and out it disappeared into her warm juicy pussy. I was in heaven however it got better as Laura stuck one of her juicy breasts in front of my face. I licked and sucked her nipple whilst she fingered herself. She then like her mother, squatted over me, with her pussy in my face. My nose rubbed against her clit, as she rocked back and forth over my tongue which was giving her a good going over.
Jane had climaxed and rolled off my cock. Id gained a bit of stamina to hold off my orgasm.
"Oooohhh mommy that hurts" cried out Laura.
Jane had seen her daughters ripe little puckered arsehole wide open whilst her pussy was in my face. Jane had lent over and jammed 3 fingers up her daughters back passage.
"You will get used to it dear because David is going to give it a good going over" said Jane.
"But i want him in my pussy!!" Laura scolded back.
"You will save your pussy until marriage my dear" said Jane sternly" and plus you will find it a wonderful experience having your arse filled to the brim with a nice young hard cock."
I wasnt going to complain as Laura stepped off my face and bent over on all fours on the bed. Jane now lent over her daughter licking her puckered hole and applying a couple of fingers to loosen her up. Laura was now moaning uncontrolably and was using one of her hands to pleasure her pussy.
Jane moved away from her daughters behind and sat infront of her daughter offering her her pussy. Lindas pussy hair was matted and dripping in juices as her daughter began licking her moms pussy for not the 1st time that night.
I now positioned myself behind Laura, using both my hands to spread her beautiful cheeks apart. I nudged my cock head against her back hole which was providing tough resistance. I could hear Lauras muffled cries between her moms legs as her rim relented and i was able to push a couple of inches into her.
"Fuck me you are so tight you little bitch" I cried out.
"Go on push it all the way in"said Jane as she watched me lustfully push my cock to the hilt in her daughters anal back passage.
It sounded as though Laura was crying as i pistoned slowly in and out of her anal hole. However it gradually turned to moans as i worked my way to my climax. Her arse was gripping my cock so tightly as i felt my cock expand inside her and dump her full of cum. I was drained as i pulled my cock from her behind. My juices ran down from her arse down the back of her legs. Jane had now come round to view this wonderful site.
As she licked Lauras arse clean from all the mess she said "You'll have to visit more often!!!"

New Wave In High School

2008-02-01T05:02:00.000-08:00

This started because of a letter to the school counselor. She called wanting MY OPINION on it (she and I rapped in the library some times) and I have CONed her into reading some of my Milder porn-incest. She came from a home where Her sister was the object of a brothers SEXUAL attentions from 5th grade to jr. in college. She was forced to lay 6 feet away from them, having intercourse in the other twin bed in the 12x13 Girls''s room two nights a week until she herself moved into the basement stink hole to avoid them. Avoiding them mostly because they were inviting her to "play" with them. They were in high school, she was still in the 8th grade. So now you know the teachers twist.
Dear miss French, My boy friend and I have been intimate since 6 grade but we have only had intercourse once in that time(with each other)We began the masturbation and manipulation back then as most efficient way to keep our "pants up" We go home satisfied and content. Thuo I usually finish me with a hand or some other object of my collections. The other night we were with Joyce A. and Bill D. On a double and the subject of a B.J. came up from the BOYS OF course. Then it got into a discussion of everyones sex in cogneaTo.
Joyce was fast to admit they were afraid to get her PG so they just Messed around, outside her clothing and she opened her blouse for him sometimes. Thats when Cal, ask me if I wanted to give them the grand tour of a DATE With Cal an Linda. They agreed to keep quiet and just observe. We gave them a typical evenings worth only I was able to get off several times with the added presents of another couple watching us so close at point blank range i could feel her breath on me sometimes as they got in close to make sure the penis was not inside my vagina. Cal did finally get it all the way into my rectum for his climax but that was not our normal way. Bill came on my back as Joyce handled him to fast and lost the first erection. Cal explained how to get Bill back up and into the action like an Marine Drill instructor. Then we drove on home and I crashed , into a deep sleep on the couch while he made a sandwich. I knew he cared because he left me a nitey nite note (stuck up my quivering cuntty lips). Dad was the one to notice when he came in to get me to go to my own bed. I guess Cal left me laying there all splayed out like a duck for stuffing.one leg over the back of the couch and the other on the coffee table with the yellow sticky note rolled and tucked into the folds of my labia.No panties, I haven't worn them on a date since 7th grade 'cause I just lose them in the floor boards and his brothers or mom finds them every darn time. His mom thinks I am a slut now anyway. Daddy, came to my rescue and removed the note I told him to go head and read it (expecting the usual dirvel)
" we sure did make an impression on our audience, with our SEX show, Wish we could have sold tickets." ps. if you cum again your cunt will fall off in your sleep and you won't be able to find it with both hands." daddy laughed till he nearly cried at Cals humor and also the SEX SHOW part made him curious so I told him everything!!!! He wasn't at all judgmental of us. in fact he was pulling me up to carry me to bed and buried his head in my tummy like to blow noises on it like we did in wrestling matches on the lawn in the summer. By the time I was in my own bed I was in orgasmic bliss and he never touched anything personal at all. Even thou my breasts were totally naked on his ear and back,and my twat was slick and sweaty on his hand under me. He laid me down and started to leave "Daddy! thank you, can I have a nite nite kiss, please?" He came back and I hadn't gotten under the covers yet. He leaned to kiss my forehead and I sucked his lips onto mine hooked an arm over his neck, and pumped on his erection till he laid down beside me, BOY was he good at the stuff cal and I thought we invented. He kept me in or on an orgasm for a full ten minutes.HE then slid into me so easily it was like we were destined to preform this act, at least once ,as we had rehearsed it in our minds a thousand times. He started to pullout for safety but I said "NO!please, go get a suppository from moms drawer later" so he came inside me for a long time in fact I think he had an orgasm without cumming then stayed in to have an ejaculation just for me.(now nine inch nails is my favorite group)
Cal had told some more Guys about our STYLE and wanted to double with them so we could do the deed and may be keep them from knocking up someone to soon. His Pal Ross and Kathline from up collage, went out with us the next Friday,It went as planed and we all had a blast Kat even gave me a good fist fuck and found my "G spot" thou I didn't get to climax because the boys interrupted us , Actually Cal never really got me off at all. I did, when I was into munching him I jilled myself off. We got home at ten till twelve and dad was waiting up. Cal scooted fast. I sat down and told him all we did including being jilted in the Throws of a G spot event. He simply walked over to my position on his hassock and gently raised my skirt and began to marker me with wet kisses along the thigh/tummy. I sprang open and pushed his head deep and hard but his fingers were already in me and on the G spot so fast I was almost instantly, leaving a trail of squirted "CUM?" all over moms nice throw pillow and dads arm and side of his face it was tinged with red ,He licked me clean. Then he made love with me on top again on the floor in the dining room, and went to bed after he brought me a supository and placed it high and hard with one ,long, slow penis stroke(I came again for that). Cal Is not half the lover Dad is, Should I tell Cal about the things Iam now learning and share it, Or just let it ride and hope he learns better?" Cornfused Corn holed Contented

She advised the girl to call Social Services on her Dad and to stop the petting with her boy friend completely emeditly. then to look into therapy for her self and Cal because they were morally decadent.

But mainly to stay away from her daughter "joyce" next time she came home from Collage.

I wrote the opposite," Glad you found some one you could TRUST TO TEACH YOU ABOUT THE PHYSICAL ASPECTS OF THE MOST IMPORTANT PART OF YOUR EXISTENCE.I wouldn't suggest an ongoing sexual relationship with your father, but a incidence of this nature is not unuseual at all. Cal seems like a thinking young man that has honored your goals and works well with you. The diversion of intercourse is a wise decision.
you do not need a pregnancy at this time in your life. Teaching the TRICKS to your friends is wonderful. Because of rules, laws, and social Mores .SEX EDUCATION can not be taught to make youth develop a healthy attitude about bodies and being a couple in control. So the Fundamentalist/Baptist basicly teach RAPE. Catholics Encourage RISK IT. DATE RAPE is NOT at an all time high, Reporting of date rape IS. In the olden days (pre-court-time-for-the-ambiguiose)Boys did *Fuck or walk* to induce a liquored up resistant lady to spread for a ramming. Then the classic "my balls will wither up and fall off"inducement. "YOU WILL NEVER HAVE ANOTHER ZIT'" . "IF you don't.... I'll tell you DID anyway, with a blow job, before and after--- If you do I won't' tell them yes or no and if they guess it I'll tell them you were a virgin". Then just plain forced entry and "If you Tell, I'll denigh it and you can't prove it anyway".
My answers drew 435 positive returns/hers got 8.
So she invited me to research for an article at her school doing the initial interviews. From that came 500 ideas for books ,articals and 500 for erotic stories.

Their were a thousand lines to make date rape into an acceptable incident.The best I ever had as a teen was a boy I told NO! 56 times in eight dates and slapped him four times in one night. He finally got the right combination of Day of month/hand pressure on the non sexual areas and the attitude of my Fantasy man.Plus he learned to kiss with his sisters help(She told me later he practiced with her for ten evenings)I was so hot when it finally came to that point I threw his rubber out the window and got on top first.Normally I would have had three "cums" before we left my house and sometimes one in the the convenience store restroom .but this night I was busy and had my girl cousin "living"in my room with me. we didn't stop for drinks he had a six pack of Cherry Coolers. I drank one and his hand got on the naked small of my back then his knee was brushing my V'monds with his leg in between mine. the Bra I chose had a cigarettes burn hole on the inside that TRAPPED my nipple in it and made me crazy. He took off my bra for me and kissed a cross that nipple as my hand choked his chicken neck dick and opened his bamudah shorts. I had not been a virgin in many years and got all I needed from the other source. he either had to Do it right or let me teach him how to 'RIP MY CORD'. It sounded like this "THEREmum WOAhnug /NOW zasts RIght/oh oh oh to far/ not so deep/ over to the left/ gggoooodh do'it slow.@#%# NOW DAMIT!!!go go go! ram it INME NOW uDUMBFUCK, oshitHARDER ,NOW&* FASTER, DON"T STOP OR I"LL BUST YOUR FUCKIN DICK OFF AND FUCK YOUR ASS WITH IT.HOLEY SHIT THAT WAS GREAT OSCAR how did you get so good an stay a virgin". Ok! so I was just a little 'to' well trained by my other Master."MOMs Little Brother was only five years older than me and so cute. We started when I was seven and he was twelve(our babysitter), When I was twelve he got married and I told him No! more! not ever again!!! after this one last time. /then the next time I told him no! more he was cheating on such a "nice" girl, wife /then the last time I called him to come over and "fix" my unbroken bicycle so I could pump him again.I was then thirteen.I went seven whole dry months while UNCLE was in the military overseas before I caved in for Pizza Face. We broke up before another date happened. But I did get some snuggle Tent time with his sister that summer,we were both fourteen and experimental as hell ,she was good at it in the open air of a girl scout camp. I knew 11 other girls who did experimental sex with other girls over a three year period ,others I suspected but these eleven were for sure I either saw it ,done it or they each detailed it to me later.In one high school i interviewed 71 girls 17-19 and 60 of them had same sex experience.The same school lower grades 14-17 they were still far beyond the national avg/8% . How ever the number of in school pregnancies per 1000 in 5 years. was 23. which is 167 less than a cross section of any 1000 nation wide. Of course sixty two still marked virgins on the questionnaire form / but inside on the test only twenty three percent of fifth--senior tested out as honest about the questionnaire.

I will rite more of this in the cumming episodes. Read me, you judge if New pagan morality and commonsense have not finally taken over from the ones who have yelled Boogie Man, the true hate mongers and self-serving idolitors of the secret back room baby rapers. Do we stand a chance to have a New World after this type of power driven Poli-Religion has been cleansed from the earth in 2025.? God ,I hope so for our grandchildren sakes. I'll be waiting on the other side watching with a full pipe of sacred sage to bless them every day.

Pretty Latina

2008-02-01T05:00:00.000-08:00

It was a night like no other! My girlfriend was out of town, and let me stay in her apartment. The apartment she shared with her friend Lila. A beautiful 18 year old, latina, with such a nice body and a face that no one can forget. From the way she walked, to the way she talked, she was the dream of any man! Not saying that my girlfriend isnt beautiful, but I wouldn't mind a night with this pretty petite latina.

One night I was in my room watching some tv, she walked by the door in just a little t shirt and her panties. She looked so delicious, my cock started to get hard just seeing her walk by. Again she walks by, with a cup in her hand, she looked in the room and gave me a smile. I felt so hot just seeing that girl smile, I felt like getting up and grabbing her, throwing her on my bed, and just fucking her like she needed to be fucked.

A hour passed by and I could hear nothing but silence, she must have fallen asleep while watching tv. I got up and walked towards her door. The door was open, I creeped in, she was fast asleep. I walked towards her bed, took off my pants, and layed next to her. I smelled her skin, it smelled so nice, i just wanted to smell her whole body. I couldn't help but touch her, and she woke up, a lil scared. She looked at me and asked what I was doing in her room, let alone in her bed! I said simply, One Night Princess thats all I want.

She smiled, and said, "Hmm...I dunno, do you think its right?" I told her when it comes to sex there is no right or wrong. I kissed her lips, she kissed me back. Her kisses were soft and sensual, i couldn't help but touch her! I put my hand on her tit, she loved it....she took off her shirt, and exposed her 34D breast...I went and sucked her pretty tits, she put her hand down, grabbed my cock in her hand. She said,"lets cut to the chase, you want to FUCK me? Then do it!"

I couldn't believe she could be so blunt! I got on top of her and guided my dick to her wet pussy. MMM and it was wet, I played with her clit with the tip of my dick. She started to moan, Oh papi please just fuck me, fuck me hard, I know you want this cunt, so do it. I said beg bitch thats what i want to hear, I want to hear you beg. "Oh papi fuck me please,dont tease me like this, my pussy is achin for your dick!" thats when I pumped my 9inch cock deep into her pussy, she moaned. I pumped it in and out slowly, took it out and rammed it back in. She started moaning louder..she wanted my cock! I lifted her legs over my shoulder and pumped my dick into this lil bitch, nice and fast, I wanted to hear her moan loud, so everyone could hear this lil slut!

I rolled her over, and made her get into the doggy style position. I went down and started eating her pussy, she was so wet, and tasted so good I didn't want to stop eating her cunt. She wiggled her pussy in my face, and moaned sofly, she loved it, oh and I loved her bald pussy! I got up and fingered her pussy, then I took my cock and started DOGGY fucking her. I grabbed her hair and pulled it, and put my hand on her waist! I rammed it in harder and harder, I wanted to feel her. Her legs started to shake, she said, Oh PAPI im cumming, dont stop oh im cumming, I kept the fast pace fucking her. I felt her pussy cum on my dick...but I wasnt done with her!

I rolled her over and she layed down, I started kissing her tummy, her legs, her inner thigh, and her pussy! I stuck my finger into her pussy and just fingered her, getting her ready for a lil more. She didn't want to, but I told her I wanted to cum all over her pretty little face. I got back up, and started putting my dick into her pussy nice and fast, I pumped that pussy so hard...it was so nice and wet and tight, I kept pumping it, and I felt i needed to cum, so I took it out and put it all over her face, she licked what she could. She loved it, she loved how my cum tasted on the tip of her tongue.

I got up, grabbed my pants, and went towards the door, to my suprise my girlfriend was at the door. Her trip was cut short, and she said, "Oh so you fucked Lila, well if you can fuck her then I can too..." I couldn't believe she said that, I couldn't believe she heard me fucking her best friend. I guess a threesome is about to come on....!

Good Pegging

2008-02-01T04:54:00.000-08:00

Hank always thought his sister’s significant other Lisa was sexy. Even though she had an air ‘butchness’ about her. Lisa’s hair was done up feminine. She wore dresses occasionally to work and she used makeup. But she had a mannish way of walking and talking. She relished dirty jokes and just like men she made the occasional inappropriate sexual remark. She clearly was the ‘man’ of the relationship with his sister even though they both said that the relationship wasn’t about masculine/feminine stereotypes. Lisa was always in the man position during cuddling or snuggling. Eva, Hank’s sister, always wrapped her arms around Lisa’s neck during kissing. It their whole relationship it seemed that Lisa was the man and Eva was the woman. And Hank was jealous that his had found such a sexy and masculine woman.
Hank liked to fantasize that Lisa would make him have sex with her. Make him lick her cunt and suck hard on her small but perky tits. And for the finale, she would strap-on a dildo and stick it up his ass and fuck him till they were both exhausted.
Hank was a wimp and he had known this since he was little. He was always taken with the women who were masculine. He enjoyed watching women bodybuilders, they always turned him on. So Hank naturally thought of himself as the femme side of the equation and wanted to be with women who would be the masculine side. Hank loved to masturbate to fantasies about women doing him in his back door. From a young age he fondled and then eventually penetrated his ass. And from the first time he penetrated himself he knew that he would love a good ass fucking. When he moved out on his own he even bought a dildo to use on himself. He spent many a night in anal ecstasy picturing that a woman was giving it to him good. Now at the age of 23 he wanted a women to fuck him. Especially if the ass fucker was Lisa.
Lisa and Hank got along well because they were both big sports fans. She was a Giant fan and he was a Dodger fan. They would tease and mock each other throughout the baseball season. But since he had moved to SoCal a year ago they didn’t go to any games together anymore.
After a year in his new job, Hank finally earned a week’s vacation. He planned to go and spend a week with his sister and Lisa. He called his sister and made plans. Eva said she was happy to have Hank come up. She even mentioned that they would all go to a Giants game at the new PacBell Park.
When Hank arrived on a Saturday, the three of them spent the day wandering around town. They played a quick game of tennis in the late afternoon and then headed back to Eva and Lisa’s house for dinner. This whole time Hank couldn’t get the thought out of his head of Lisa fucking him with a dildo. And the way she was dressed didn’t help matters either. She wore a tank top with running shorts that showed her thighs up to where her butt started. Hank had to keep fighting a constant erection knowing he wouldn’t be able to do anything about it until bedtime.
When bedtime did come, Hank was finally happy he would get relief from the sexual tension he had been feeling since he had arrived. He bid a goodnight to his hosts who were also thinking of retiring for the evening. After brushing his teeth, Hank went in to his guest bedroom and quickly closed the door. He headed straight for his suitcase and found his dildo. From the side pocket he pulled out some lube and laid down on the bed. He fingered his ass for awhile fantasizing that Lisa was preparing him for a screwing. When he was ready, he slowly slid the dildo up his ass. He took his time savoring the feeling and letting his sexual imagination wander. He stroked his cock slowly, occasionally stopping to taste his precum. As the excitement built , he stroked faster. As he neared his climax, Hank moaned out Lisa’s name. “Fuck me, Lisa” he said a couple of times before finally releasing his load with an intense orgasm that made him what to shout with pleasure. He was able to somewhat mute his shout of pleasure and figured that Lisa and Eva probably didn’t hear it being that they listened to TV while they went to sleep. After resting for a few minutes, Hank got up, put on some shorts and headed to the bathroom to wash off the dildo. He came back to bed able to fall quickly into a deep sleep.
On Sunday, they were to go to the ballgame. But Eva found out that she was needed at work and wouldn’t be able to come along. So now it was just Lisa and Hank. Much like yesterday, Lisa was wearing very short shorts. Just looking at her legs while they drove to the game gave Hank an erection. Lisa seemed to be struggling with something on her mind as they drove the first few minutes in silence.
Suddenly, Lisa dropped the bombshell. “I saw you last night. I snuck into your room when you were brushing your teeth and hid in the closet. I was going to jump out and scare you when you got into bed and turned out the lights. But instead you jacked off with that dildo.”
Hank didn’t know what to say. He tried to mumble something. But Lisa continued.
“Do you want me to fuck you? You were moaning last night about me fucking you.”
Hank couldn’t look at her. He was caught and didn’t know what say. He figured Lisa was mad at him. “Did you tell my sister?” Hank finally asked.
“Yes and no. I told her I didn’t get to scare you because you started masturbating. But I didn’t tell her about the dildo or you moaning my name.” She smiled at him and added, “It’s called pegging.”
“What is?”
“Having a woman fuck a guy with a dildo is called pegging. At least in the circles I run in.” she smiled again. This made Hank feel much better. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad. She at least seems amused by the thought. So Hank asked her if she ever had pegged a guy.
“No, but for the last few years it has been a big fantasy of mine. It seems it’s a big fantasy of yours, too.” She said as she looked at him with what Hank thought of as possibly lust. “Look in my backpack in the back seat. I packed especially for this trip.”
Hank did as he was told. In the backpack were two dildos and a harness to which either one could attach. “Which one would you like me to use on you?” Lisa asked playfully. This time there was no mistaking the look of lust on Lisa’s face. This gave Hank’s dick a big rush.
“This one,” said Hank, holding up the eight-inch purple dong.
Lisa smiled at his choice. It was then that Hank noticed that they weren’t headed for the ballpark.
“I know a nice secluded spot were we can have some fun.” Lisa said. Hank found his heart racing as he realized that his biggest fantasy was going to come true.
When they arrived at the spot, it was a hillside that gave them cover from three sides. They both got in the back seat and started to remove each others clothing. Lisa laid down on top of Hank and probed his mouth with her delicious tongue. While continuing to kiss, Lisa moved her hands down to Hank’s asshole and started to play with it. A jolt of electricity went up Hank’s body and she probed him with her fingers. Soon she had two fingers in him and started to thrust them in and out. Hank was in ecstasy. He played with her nipples with his fingers.
“I think now you’re ready,” Lisa said as reached for the harness. Hank helped her put it on as well as helping with attaching the dildo. “Show me that ass of yours. I think I need to fuck you good.”
Hank got on his hands and knees and showed his ass to her. She put her hands on his hips and placed the tip of the dildo against his bud. Hank quivered in anticipation. She firmly but slowly slipped the dildo into him. The pleasure was almost unbearable for Hank. He wanted her to start thrusting into him and moved his ass closer to her.
“Fuck me,” he pleaded.
“Patience, my sweet, Patience.” She finally slid the length of the dildo inside of him and slowly started to thrust. Hank moved with her tempo.
It was the most amazing feeling for Hank. The slow thrusting made his prostate come alive and his cock felt on fire. Lisa started to quicken her thrusting.
“Now, you can say ‘fuck me, Lisa” she teased and started to move the dildo almost all the way out and then quickly thrust it all the way in. Hank’s ass moved with her quick thrusts.
“Oh god! Fuck me, Lisa. Fuck me. Fuck me.” Hank yelled as his orgasm started to build. It built deep inside where he never felt it start before. Soon it seemed to take over his whole body and he unleashed a torrent of semen. While the waves of climax hit he begged to Lisa to keep fucking him. His begging sent Lisa over the edge and she too was sent into ecstasy.
Lisa kept pounding into Hank until her orgasm began to subside. Finally she stopped. For a few minutes, no sound could be heard but the sound of their heavy breathing. Finally she removed the dildo from Hank’s ass. They embraced and kissed.
Hank looked at Lisa and said, “That was incredible, You definitely know how to use a cock. I certainly do enjoying being fucked.”
Lisa laughed and looked at him, “We have a ballgame to attend. But then we’ll have time on the way back for another pegging.”
Hank couldn’t wait.

Ms. Cook

2008-01-31T04:23:00.000-08:00

I have never seen a woman so beautiful and sexy than my teacher, Ms. Cook. She has a nice firm ass, medium size boobs, and a face that any man would kill to suck. She was also 23 years old. I dreamed of fucking her every night before I went to bed. I'd get massive hard ons thinking about what I could do to her. My dream was going to come true soon....

One day I was with my friends at school helping out the janitor. It was teacher appreciation day and I was unfortunate enough to get stuck with the janitor. I was just standing around when I saw her strutting around the corner. She came up to me and said, "What are you doing?" "Nothing, everyone else is doing something, I'm trying to find them." By the way, I'm 14 years old. "Well, I need hour help in the storage room with something." Our storage room is small, and it has a bathroom for faculty only. I soon followed her in. I heard her click the lock into place. "Jarrod, I've seen the way you stare at me in class, and it makes me feel completely like a woman. I'm willing to give you something in return for your staring." She then pushed me into the bathroom and I heard her lock that door also. My cock was VERY hard by now. She then came up to me and stared kissing me passionately. I was getting very wound up by now, and I untied the skirt she was wearing and let it drop down. She was great, her nice 40D bust was trying to squirm it's way out of her bra, and I could see some wetness around her panties. She then came up to me and pulled my shirt and shorts off violently. After another minute or so of kissing, I let my fingers unsnap her bra. I then proceeded to sucking the living daylights out of her nice tits. She started to moan loudly, and I was afraid someone was going to hear us. I then pulled my boxers down to let my cock run free. I slid her panties off, bended over, and stuck my cock up her wet pussy. She was no virgin, but she was tight. Before I proceeded, I asked her if she was sure if she wanted me to do this. "YES!! No one will find out!! FUCK ME!!!"

So I then proceeded to bang her against the tiny bathroom's wall. She was moaning loudly and she then started to scratch my back. I didn't care, as I was riding her like an animal anyway. Pretty soon I felt the pressure build up in my balls and I came out. I then jacked myself off for a second and cum started spewing all over her body. "LET ME TASTE IT!" she demanded. I then got some cum in my mouth from her body and shared it with her, tongue to tongue. This was not over yet though. I started kissing her, made out and grabbed those knockers for a minute, then I made my way back down to her pussy again. I could feel her juices, and I then started to flick her pussy with my tongue. She moaned loudly in pleasure. Lucky for us, we had a sink in the bathroom. I turned the hot water on, stuck my tongue in it, and then flicked her pussy. She screamed this time in pleasure. I then got cold water and flicked her pussy, then started sucking it madly.

After about 5 minutes of intense sucking, she started moaning at the top of her lungs and closed her legs around my head. Her pussy was the only place I could go, so I sucked her till her body started to shiver. She moaned as an orgasm took her over. We then started to put our clothes on, but I had to suck those massive 40D tits one more time. After we were dressed, she whispered in my ear. "Don't tell anyone about this. We will both get in trouble if you do. I want to fuck you again sometime, but in my own bed. Be good." We then kissed for another minute or two, then we came out of the bathroom as if nothing happened..

Girl Next Door

2008-01-31T04:13:00.000-08:00

Everyone always has that one person who is hard not to notice. I am referring to the young lady that lives next door. That cute person that one cannot help but stare at through closed blinds to watch her do simple things like take out the trash or check the mailbox. Almost every average pervert has that kind of person living next door, that hot married or single woman whom horny men fantasize about all the time. To me that person also had a name, and it was Pam. She was a short, blonde haired woman who was living next door with her boyfriend and her little sister, Gillian. Both of these girls are hot by all means, but I had a hard time keeping my eyes of Pam every time she walked around the house to do anything. Whenever she was outside, I was watching her throught the window. Every guy does it, and any guy who says he doesn't is a friggin' liar. We watch these people not because we want to steal that person and spend the rest of our lives with them... not that we would refuse such an offer. We do merely for the pleasure of our mind more than anything else. To stimulate ourselves with healthy fantasies. I was no different, and whenever I watched Pam from the window, my brain was cooking up a good many of them...

Then one day reality came knocking at my door. I walked over to the door to answer and and to my surpise it was Pam! Yet that moment soon faded as her boyfriend was there with her at the door. "Hi there.." I said trying to be friendly, "What's up?"

"Pam and I are holding a party tomorrow night," Pam's beau was quick to explain, "We were just here to let you know and also to invite you and your roomates to come on over if you feel like joining the fun."

"Sounds very cool" I said instantly, "I don't know about the other guys, but you can count on me making an apperance. Is there anything you would like me to bring over... you know... to make a contribution to the feast?"

"That's very nice of you..." Pam answered with a smile, "but the only thing you have to bring is your own alcohol if you prefer to drink that night. Everything else is covered."

"Okay..." I said with a smile, "Thanks for the invitation and I'll be sure to let the other guys know about it." After I finished that line, both Pam and her boyfriend said goodbye and left. I closed the door and shivered with delight that I was actually invited to this party! I was very excited to attend this party so much that I went down to the mall to pick out a new shirt just for the occassion. Later that night I was going to ask my girlfriend if she wanted to go with me... but her roomate answered the phone by saying, "She's gone home for the weekend and won't be back until Tuesday." Geee... that was nice of her to let me know. I then knew that I was on my own for the party, cause the lady was out of town again and my roomate was too busy hitting the books, eager to get another semester on the Dean's list. He rarely took himself away from those books, so the answer didn't exactly surprise me.

So I walked on over and knocked on the door as softly and politely as I could. It was Pam's sister Gillian who answered the door, and she was wearing a very nice outfit that consisted of tight leather pants and a leopard print shirt. It was a very sexy ensamble that had me staring longer than I should have. Finally I walked in and said hello, and took off my shoes. There was music blaring in the background and from what I could tell, there was a decent sized crowd as people were wandering around and mingling. I decided to do the same and joined the small mess of bodies, meeting new people and shooting the shit... and doing the small talk thing. Talking about sports, movies and other crap like that. While I was at the party though... I managed to watch Pam as she moved through the house, and the way she interacted with her boyfriend kind of scared me a little. She was barking orders, and even slapping him around if he was slow to doing what she said. I never took her to be the bossy type, but that's just the way she was... dominant and in charge. That view was an instand turn off for me. Even though she was a good looking woman, I at least want an equal saying in the way things are run in order to feel comfortable. To watch that was crushing and almost killed my night altogether.

"Hey Peter... you having a good time?"

I turned around to see that it was Gillian who was asking me this question. I hadn't noticed before, but the skin tightness of her skimpy red shirt really showed off a fair bit of cleavage... which was a good thing. "I'm doing pretty good. How about yourself?"

"I'm doing okay..." Gillian replied with a smile, "So what do you think of the place?"

"It's nice from what I have seen so far..." I answered trying to be as honest and considerate as possible.

"Would you like to have a tour of the house?" Gillian suddenly asked with an sweet smile. There was no way I was going to turn down that offer as I allowed her to give me the guided tour of the entire house. With a smile on her face she asked me to enter one of the rooms down the hall, so I did without question. When I asked her which room was this, she simply said, "Why this is my room." she purred as she closed the door behind her. For a bedroom, the room was spotless... yet for all I know it was her bossy sister that might have been the cause for this. Before I could say anything, Gillian had tured on her CD player which had been programed to play something slow. She asked me if I would care to dance, and being the gentleman I was... I of course accepted.

We danced slowly and with only milimetres separating our bodies. As our bodies came closer and began to rub during the slow dance, I could feel her hand caress my back as I smelt the nice perfume she had on for the party. With her shoulder length strawberry blonde hair, and a nice rack that I was noticing more and more... it was no wonder I never resisted the little seduction that Gillian was weaving together. Before I knew it, Gillian leaned over and pressed her lips up against mine and we embraced with a soft kiss. It was at this moment, when Gillian invited me to join her in bed. While I probably should have questioned the idea, I never hesitated to join her as I sat down as we then began necking on her bed. I could feel that she was just as eager to get things on as I could feel our hands all over my body and even start to remove my clothing.

I took the hint and also began to remove Gillian's clothing as well. After removing her leopard print shirt, I was surprised to see that she wasn't wearing a bra that whole evening. A moment later I wasn't thinking about that as I was caressed and licking her plump and very soft breasts as she ran her fingers through my hair enjoying the attention I was giving her. It was at this point where Gillian was too excited to lay back. She eagerly jumped up on top of me and started to peel off my jeans and underpants. Knowing that there still was a lot of people outside her room, I bit my lip and keep quiet as I could feel Gillian take my hard cock into her mouth. I breathed heavily as I could feel her soft lips stroke up and down on my hard shaft and it drove me up the wall with excitement! Without warning, Gillian stopped what she was doing and with little hesitation, stripped off the rest of her clothing and jumped back into bed. She clung onto me and embraced me into another deep kiss that this time had plenty of tounge action.

Gillian then spread her legs, revealing her very wet pussy, "I want you to fuck me right now Peter! Fuck me now!" Not wanting her to raise her voice, I eager jumped ontop of her and drove every inche of myself into her tight and very hot body. She gasped for breathe and moaned as I began to rock my hips back and forth and fuck her as she had requested hitting her harder and harder with each thrust. Yet while I was willing to keep quiet and not disturb the party, she however had other plans as she began to moan and scream up a storm. She was saying things like "fuck me harder" and "god-damn you are so fucking good!" and I didn't know if she meant it or was trying to disrupt the party her sister was trying to hold. Gillian moaned and screached like a banchee, and for some reason I think the only reason why no one came in to see what was going on might was because Gillian had locked the door on her way in. Instead of trying to shut her up... the best solultion I could come up with was to end our little romp as quickly as I could and orgasm so that she would stop making noises. So I keep fucking as hard as I could not to make her come, but quicken up my little guy to end the session. What ended up happening was that Gillian came again this time harder (and louder) than the first time she did before. After Gillian has loudly came for a second time, I was finally about to burst like a damn and end the madness as I orgasmed deep inside her tight body. Gillian had a big grin on her face as she pressed me closer and gave me another deep, wet kiss. We laid in each others sweaty arms for a short while... until of course her sister started to pound on the door. I was quick to get my pants and shirt back on... while all Gillian did was throw a robe on to continue teasing her sister.

When she opened the door, I could tell that not only was she angry at her sister for doing something that everyone listened to... but at me for being gullible enough to screw her sister during a party. I could sense that Pam wasn't exactly pleased with the noises she heard coming from the bedroom. Yet based on Gillian's smile that she had when she greeted her sister at the door... this is exactly the kind of reaction she was hoping for. Needless to say, the screaming match the persisted once the door opened cleared the house pretty quickly as no one felt like hanging around and the party was officially over. I too took a hint and once fully dressed, tried to make my escape only to be caught by both women who stop yelling at me to notice my failed attempt to get away. Pam yelled at me for a few minutes, and finally her boyfriend came in between us and he said it would be best if I had left. Seizing the opportunity he was so graciously giving me, I bolted for the door and was outta there!

The next day Gillian came over to apologize not for having sex with me, but for using me to upset her sister so that her parents would have no choice but let her get a place of her own. She said the sex was quite good and even invited me to stop by again if I wanted to have another roll in the hay. (she moved out before I got a chance to take advantage of the offer...) Yet these days, I haven't been watching the girl next door as much as I used to. I finally realized that regardless of how hot and sexy the girl next door looks, you still can't judge a book by it's cover. A very valuable lesson I was taught not by her, but by her little sister who gave me one hell of a ride..

Cheating Ways - Part Four

2008-01-30T07:52:00.000-08:00

“Yeah, they were here, but Ray scared them off,” Steve said.

“Doesn’t surprise me,” Sally laughed. “Shame though. I’m sure you could have got them to do the photocopying thing, as you all seem to like that sort of thing.”

“Well, as they’re not here, maybe you can do it,” Tony chimed in.

“Yeah,” said Ray. “Go on Sal. It’ll be like old times.”

“Oh sure. Then you keep the photocopies and pin them up on my husband’s office. I’m sure he’d like that.”

“Would I do something like that?” asked Ray in his most innocent voice.

“Yes!”

“Anyway, even if we did show him, which we wouldn’t, how would he know it was you? You do have amazing tits and a lovely ass, if I remember correctly, but nobody could tell from a photocopy that they were yours.”

I could tell from her expression that far from being offended by what he had said, she thought of it as a compliment. She had told me before that when she walked past a building site and men called things out at her, it really excited her. Especially if they made remarks about her body, telling her she had nice tits or sexy legs.

“No, I…I couldn’t do it. Tom might be here any minute. What would he think if he saw me?”

Was that the only thing stopping her? Or was it just an excuse? Did she really want to do it again, to relive the events of that party two years ago? She had already kissed a man and let him lift her skirt and fondle her ass, just like before. Did she want to do the other things that happened at the party again? I knew there was one way to find out. I picked up my phone and dialled Sally’s mobile.

“Hi Tom. Where are you?”

“Hi, honey. Are the guys in the office looking after you okay?”

“Oh yeah, they’re fine,”

“Listen, I’m really sorry about this. I’m going to be stuck here longer than I thought. I’ll probably be here another hour or so. Why don’t you go home and I’ll meet you there later.”

“Okay, sure. No problem,” she said then put the phone down.

“Is he on his way then?” Steve asked.

“No,” she replied. “He’ll be another hour or so. I guess I’ll just have to wait here.”

“In that case, you won’t have to worry about him coming back, will you?”

As soon as she told them she was waiting here I knew that she would do as they asked. I had told her to go home, but she wanted to be here, wanted to have fun with these guys, and I was going to be here to watch it. There was a couple of minutes where she feebly tried to ignore their persuasions and encouragements, but I don’t doubt that there wasn’t a single person in the room who didn’t know she would give in eventually, including Sally herself.

I watched as she clambered off the desk, leaving her beer at the side and strode over to the photocopier by the wall. She made some adjustments to the settings then put her hands behind her back to undo the clasp of her bra. Then she pulled it out from the sleeves of her blouse and deposited it in her handbag. She had her back to everyone, so they couldn’t see her bare chest when she lifted up her blouse and bent over the screen. As soon as the machine flashed, she quickly stood up, and as soon as four copies of the images had printed off, she gave them to the guys. While she was doing all this she was laughing gaily, making it all seem like a little joke. I don’t know if she did this to lessen the sexual tension that was apparent in the room, but it certainly didn’t work.

All four men reacted with a chorus of encouragement, telling her how big and sexy her tits were and how they must look even better in the flesh. I saw her face flush slightly at these words. They all looked from the images to her chest. The outline of her braless tits was clearly visible against her tight blouse and her nipples pressed against the material. She was definitely turned on by the whole situation. It didn’t take one of them long to ask her to do the same thing with her ass. Again she hesitated. Again she was easily persuaded.

She stepped over towards the machine then stopped to face them.

“You don’t expect me to take my panties off in front of you, do you? Aren’t you going to turn around?”

They each reluctantly did as she asked. As soon as they were all standing with their backs to her, she lifted her skirt up around her waist, sat down on the photocopier and pulled her panties down to her knees. The moment she pressed the start button and the mechanism began to whirr, the men all turned back to face her. They caught a quick glimpse of her naked pussy as she quickly jumped off the machine, laughing and pulling down her skirt. She had managed to cover herself up, but her panties were still around her knees.

“Naughty, naughty,” she said wagging her finger at them. “You weren’t supposed to turn around so soon. Well, you can turn around again.”

“What for?” asked Alan.

“I have to put my panties back on, and I can’t do it while you’re watching, can I?”

“I don’t mind,” said Ray.

“Nor do I,” Steve agreed. “Actually, they look pretty nice just where they are.”

It didn’t take long for Sally to realise that they weren’t going to turn around. I watched her looking down at her legs, wondering what she should do. She had a choice, pull her panties up around her waist and risk giving them another glimpse of her pussy, or simply take them off completely. If she chose the latter course of action, God knows what the guys would do. By this point their lust for her body was completely obvious. If she took her panties off in front of them, they might take it as a sign that she wanted them. They might grab her, pull her skirt up and take turns fucking her right there in front of me. I would have to rush out of my office and stop them, even if it meant letting them all know I’d been there all along.

As it turned out, Sally eventually gave a little shrug, reached down and pulled her panties up slowly, forcing her skirt to rise up around her waist as she did so. If she had done it quickly they might not have seen a thing, but as it was, they all had a few seconds in which to stare at the bushy triangle between her legs. To my surprise, rather than feeling relief that she hadn’t taken them off completely, I found myself disappointed. It turned me on seeing them look at her naked pussy this way, but I had to admit to myself that I wanted more to happen. After all my machinations, my attempts to find out whether or not she had had sex with other men during our marriage, now I knew that I wanted her to do it, and that I desperately wanted to watch it happen.

In the meantime, Tony had picked up the photocopies of my wife’s naked ass, and passed them around to the others. Again they made comments about her body, about how sexy she was. Alan stared at the image of her ass for a while then looked her in the eyes.

“Wow,” he said. “I’d love to come all over your sexy ass.”

Sally looked at him almost in shock. He suddenly realised he may have overstepped the mark, and tried to cover up by saying he didn’t know he was saying it out loud.

“Don’t worry about it,” she said finally after a few moments. “I guess it’s a compliment really.”

I don’t know whether she knew what reaction these words would cause, but all four of them now began to “compliment” her even more strongly. They all told her in a variety of ways how they’d love to squeeze her big, juicy tits and fondle her sexy, firm ass while they fucked her.

Sally’s mouth was open. She said nothing. She just breathed heavily, listening to them voice their desire for her. Suddenly Ray stepped towards her and began to paw at her breasts.

“What are you doing?” she asked, but she made no move to stop him.

“What I should have done two years ago. You wanted it then didn’t you? Why did you leave early? Why didn’t you strip off like the others and let us fuck you?” Ray asked her as his hands squeezed and fondled her breasts.

For a few moments she said nothing, looking down at the hands caressing her. While she was still wearing her blouse, the fact that she had taken her bra off must have made it feel almost as if he was groping her bare skin. Her eyes were glazed, her lust apparent for all to see.

“I wanted to,” she said suddenly. “I wanted to rip off my clothes like the others. I was going too but when I saw Oliver take out his dick …and then you did it too… and it was really hard…and I wanted to…. I didn’t know what to do.”

“What were you scared of?”

“Nothing, but I couldn’t…”

“Why not?” he asked grabbing one of her hands and placing it on the bulge in his trousers.

As I watched him rub her hand against his cock I felt my body tense up. He was being quite forceful now. I waited for a sign from her that she needed help, but none was forthcoming.

“I just couldn’t take off all my clothes in front of everyone…I wanted…I wanted someone to take them off for me,” she said. Her voice almost a whisper, her eyes shyly downcast, but deep inside me I knew that she was enjoying every minute of this. She was playing with them, teasing them, telling them what to do.

Seconds later Ray gripped the top of her blouse in both his hands and pulled down on it. A couple of the buttons scattered to the floor as her blouse opened up, revealing her bare breasts to everyone in the room. Sally leaned her head back and moaned as Ray stooped over to suck on her tits. Soon, the other guys surrounded her, their hands reaching out to pull her blouse away from her body, leaving her topless before their groping hands.

One of them fumbled with the zip of her skirt, finally releasing it so that it dropped down to her ankles, leaving her naked but for her stockings and her panties. A couple of hands reached between her legs, fingers probing her pussy as her thong was pulled to one side. No words were spoken among them. All that could be heard were the sounds of heavy breathing and Sally’s low moans of pleasure.

I knew that any minute they would have their cocks out, hard and ready, lined up to fuck her brains out. Conflicting thoughts ran through my mind. Did I really want them to do it to her? I had got Sally here under false pretenses to find out if she had been unfaithful at an office party two years ago. I discovered that she hadn’t been then, but seconds from now she would be, right in front of me. I had caused this whole situation to happen and now I was about to see the outcome.

She was pushed down on to the desk, her legs held high in the air as they pulled her panties down and threw them to one side. Ray pulled out his cock and lined himself up between her legs, rubbing his erection briefly against her pussy lips until he plunged deep inside her in one motion. Sally screamed out loud as he pummelled back and forth inside her, while the others held her, groping her tits. By now I had taken my own cock out and was stroking it furiously, incredibly excited at the sight of my wife being roughly taken right in front of me.

It wasn’t long before everyone in the room was pointing their hard-on at my wife. Alan and Tom were jerking off as they fondled her tits, while Steve rubbed his cock around her mouth and chin. I watched spellbound as her tongue darted out to lick the head of his cock, then pulled back so she could envelop it in her mouth. She sucked his cock, emitting a series of muffled moans as she was groped and fucked by the other three guys. Occasionally she would have to pull her mouth away so she could breathe, but every time she did so she would move her head towards Steve again so that he could force it back down her throat.

She was out of control now, her body pulsating as Ray pumped harder and faster into her pussy, until she moaned loudly as she felt his cock explode inside her.

“Yes, yes. Come inside me. Ohhh!”

His balls were banging against her ass, as he went in as deep as he could go, making her scream with pleasure. When Ray had finished and pulled out of her, Steve came around to the front of the desk and positioned himself between her open legs. He hesitated for a moment, looking into Sally’s glazed eyes.

“Yes,” she said. “Do it. I want you all to fuck me. Do it now.”

Seconds later he was inside her, her sexual moans so much louder now that she no longer had a cock in her mouth. She came out with a litany of obscenities as she let herself be fucked on the desk, encouraging them with her dirty words and sluttish behaviour. Alan and Tony were still groping her tits while they masturbated inches away from her. It wasn’t long before Alan’s cock spurted out all over her body as he called her a little slut.

“Mmm, yes. I’m a dirty little whore,” she said as she looked down at her come soaked belly. “I love it. I love being fucked. Ooooh…yes. Fuck me harder.”

She suddenly grabbed Tony’s cock and began to stroke it. She wanted to watch him come as well. Now that both his hands were free he leant down and took hold of one of her tits, opening his mouth wide and sucking it as hard as he could.

“Oh God. Yes. Suck them. Mmm. Suck my tits. Ooooh!”

As he did so she began to scream, her body convulsing as the first waves of her orgasm hit her. She bucked wildly against Steve’s cock, forcing him to speed up his movements. He began to make loud grunting noises as he thrust harder inside her, each stabbing motion causing her to scream louder. Her fist was a blur as she ran her hand furiously up and down Tony’s shaft, until he suddenly pulled his head away from her chest, grabbed the hand that held his cock and kept it there, pointing his erection towards her face. Spurts of come flew out onto her cheeks, her nose, and her lips and she stuck out her tongue, greedily licking up as much of it as she could.

The sight of her behaving like such a slut made me spurt come all over the window, my cock shooting out spunk as I stroked it furiously, imagining it was her pussy I was unloading into. Her wanton display seemed to have the same effect on Steve, who suddenly gripped her by the hips, groaned loudly and came inside her. The moment she felt the head of his cock expand inside her, she shuddered, her body twitching, her face flushed, as she moaned out the final throes of her orgasm.

She lay there, sprawled out naked on the desk for a few moments then suddenly seemed to come to her senses. She looked at the men surrounding her. Ray had been watching all the time after he had fucked her, and now he was hard again, no doubt itching to have another go. The others all looked at her greedily, and it was obvious that they would soon be ready to fuck her themselves.

Before Ray could approach her, she suddenly jumped off the desk and grabbed her discarded clothing. She turned to all of them and gave a little satisfied smile.

“I think I’d better leave. Tom may be back at any minute. I can’t let him find me looking like this.”

Of course she thought that I wouldn’t be back at all, that I was on my way home to meet her there. But they didn’t know that. She had had her fun with them, and now she was going to leave. I could see the disappointment in their eyes, but what could they do?

When she had left they would all quickly leave the office themselves, not wanting to explain to me why my wife was no longer there. Not wanting to explain why the office reeked of sex. I would be able to wait in my private office contemplating what I had seen, and then when they had all gone I could make my way home to Sally. To the slutty wife I loved so much. I would spend the night fucking her, picturing in my mind what I had just seen. Then I would begin imagining ways to set it up so that I could see it happen again.

When she had put her clothes back on, buttoning her jacket all the way up to cover her ruined blouse, she walked to the door. Then she turned and gave them a little wave.

“Maybe we’ll see each other again soon,” she said. “We’re having a party at our house on New Year’s Eve. Perhaps I could get Tom to invite you all. Would you like that?”

Sally laughed when she saw them all nod their heads vigorously, then she turned her back on them and walked out of the door.

Cheating Ways - Part Three

2008-01-30T07:49:00.000-08:00

I opened the front door again and watched as the cocky bastard walked out and drove his car away. I then rushed up the stairs and into our bedroom to find Sally fast asleep under the covers. I shook her, gently at first, then more forcefully, as I tried to get her to open her eyes. She just moaned and turned over, pulling the sheet from her body and exposing her completely naked body. I looked at her beautiful bare ass as she turned away from me and was instantly aroused. I knew she wouldn’t be awake any time soon, so I took out my cock and masturbated as I thought of what my filthy wife had been doing all night while dancing with those men, and what she would have done just now if I hadn’t stopped them. Just as I pumped all my come over her sexy naked ass, I made a decision. If something like this happened again, I would let her go through with it, and I would watch.

The next morning, Sally had a bad hangover and asked where I had been when Glen took her home. I told her I had just been out driving and that I saw Glen when I came back.

“Yeah. He was really sweet. I was so drunk. He tried to lift me up once and I just fell straight to the floor on my knees. It was embarrassing.”

“So he put you in bed, then?”

“Yeah. It must have been just before you got in.”

“Obviously. So he took off your dress?”

“Well, of course. It would have been ruined if I slept in it.”

“Yes. You told us last night how you were scared of the thought of that dress being spoilt.”

Sally giggled. “Oh, so you liked that story,” she said, reaching for my cock. “I thought it would turn you on.”

“Me and the other three guys in the room.”

“I never thought you were the jealous type.”

“So after Glen took off your dress, he thought he’d better take off your underwear too. Would that get ruined if you slept in it too?”

“Tom. Look, nothing happened, okay. I was asleep by then. He probably just thought he was entitled to a look at my body as a reward for giving me a lift home. He never tried to fuck me.”

“Only because I arrived just in time.”

“Well, we’ll never know, now, I guess.”

I couldn’t believe how nonchalant she was about the whole thing. I decided to tell her what I’d seen at the party.

“Oh, Tom. I was drunk. I only let them touch me like that because I wanted to tell you about it afterwards. I know you enjoyed what I told you before. Your cock was harder than it’s ever been. You fucked me so well that night. I loved it. I only let those guys play around with me for you. You know I’d never let another man go all the way with me.”

Of course I knew no such thing. I guess that everything she said was just about plausible, and it was true that I was really turned on by the thought of other men looking at her body and touching her, but whether she had remained faithful sex-wise, I really didn’t know for sure. I now knew that my wife loved to play the slut, she loved men to look at her, lust after her, touch her, even kiss her. What I didn’t know was whether she would let another man actually fuck her, and I was determined to find out.

During the rest of the weekend Sally and I didn’t talk at all about what had happened. We just got on with things as if nothing had changed, although deep down I’m sure we both knew they had. On Monday morning I walked in to the office and immediately searched for Steve. He would be able to tell me exactly how far she had gone at the office party. I had decided to broach the subject in a subtle way and not let Steve or Ray know that the girl they’d had such fun with one Christmas was actually my wife.

For the first hour I was there I shuffled through papers on my desk and made a few desultory calls that I knew would never make a sale. I couldn’t really concentrate until I had heard the full story. By 10:30 am I had lost all patience and called in Mina, the secretary, into my office.

“Where’s Steve?” I asked.

“He’s off sick, I think. His wife called earlier.”

“When’s he get back?”

“I don’t know. When he gets better, maybe?”

I ignored her sarcasm and thanked her. Mina had a very sexy body, but she wasn’t the most welcoming of women. I can only assume that my predecessor hired her for her looks rather than her attitude. As I had only been appointed Head of Sales a couple of months ago and as this was my first managerial position I didn’t want to be too bossy, but after Christmas I was going to start putting my foot down a little more.

I decided to ask Ray about what happened at Oakley’s instead. He was more likely to embellish the truth than Steve, but by now I was desperate to know exactly what had gone on, and I couldn’t wait for Steve to come back. I looked out from the window in my office onto the sales department. The previous Sales Manager had a two way mirror installed in my office. He said it was so that none of the salespeople would know whether or not he was checking to see if they were busy manning the phones, making sales. He said it was his way of keeping everybody on their toes. Personally I thought the whole idea was bad for morale, and I intended to exchange it for a normal window as soon as I could get approval from the Head Office.

As soon as I saw that Ray wasn’t making a call I walked out of my office, idled over to his desk and listened politely while he talked to George about football. When they had finished I mentioned how I didn’t get the chance to hear him finish his story on Friday.

“Oh yeah. Well we all took turns fucking them basically. Anyway, that’s old news. Listen to what happened to me on Saturday night. I was at my club when these two gorgeous girls walked in and you won’t believe it but…”

Ray then regaled us with a patently false story of how he’d got the shagging of his life from a pair of twins who’d been in Playboy magazine. I don’t know why I bothered. I certainly couldn’t trust him to tell the truth. I would just have to wait until Steve returned.

When I got home that night Sally cooked us a special meal. She didn’t go in too much for cooking usually, as we both tended to get in quite late from work, and it was easier to heat up a ready made meal. Today though she had had to take the day off anyway to wait for a delivery, so she had the time to prepare something. During the meal she told me that she couldn’t wait to try out the new mattress that had been delivered today, and she didn’t mean trying it out for comfort.

After clearing away the dishes she led me upstairs to the bedroom, sat us both down on the new bed and began kissing me. She placed my hands on her beautiful, firm breasts and flicked her tongue in and out of my mouth. Her hand went to my crotch and squeezed, gently at first, and then more firmly. To her surprise my cock didn’t respond at all. She undid her bra from behind her back and shoved my hands underneath her T-shirt, kneading them against her bare boobs, brushing them against her hardening nipples. Normally, by now I would have an instant erection, but all my thoughts were still on finding out about that office party. Once again Sally began to rub her hand in my groin to no avail until she pulled back, a pout on her face.

I then caught a glimpse of a wicked grin as she sidled up to me once more, pressing her braless chest to my shoulder.

“Never mind, Tom,” she whispered in my ear. “I should be satisfied anyway, after what I did today.”

There was a nervous strain in my voice as I asked her what she meant.

She let her hand lay in my lap as she continued to whisper in my ear.

“After you left for work I was feeling really horny, so I came downstairs, and put on that video we made, you know the one, where we had sex in that hotel in Barcelona. I pulled down my panties, lifted up my night dress and masturbated, thinking about you fucking me.”

Her hand began gently rubbing against my cock, without causing it to stir. I had to admit to myself I was disappointed that she was only going to tell me about how she satisfied herself with her fingers.

“That video always turns me on, and within a few minutes I was ready to come, when the front door bell rang. I thought it must have been you and that you’d forgotten your keys, so I left the video on and went to the door. I thought maybe you’d have time for a quickie, and I was so horny I didn’t think straight, so I pulled the door wide open, even though I was only wearing that nightdress.”

“Was it your black one?” I asked. Sally has a short black nightgown, which her sister bought for her to spice up our love life, she said. It was so sheer as to be almost completely see-through and it barely covered her ass cheeks. She always slept naked and hardly ever wore this, at least not when I was around.

“Yes, it was. I almost screamed when I saw it wasn’t you. It was some young guy in overalls and he was just staring at me, looking me up and down, not saying a word. My sister told me that nightdress would always get that kind of reaction from men, and she was right. Anyway, I quickly hid behind the door and asked him what he wanted.”

“It was the delivery from SlumberLand, I suppose,” I interjected.

“Yeah. I thought you told me they were coming in the afternoon.”

“No, I said the morning.”

“Well, anyway. He said he wanted to take the old mattress away first and asked where it was. I asked him to follow me upstairs but he asked me to wait a minute, as his mate in the van would need to help carry it down. The other man was quite a bit older, about forty, I think, but when he saw me his reaction was even stronger than the boy’s. His mouth just dropped and his eyes almost popped out. I thought for a minute he was going to grab my tits and squeeze them. You don’t mind me telling you this, do you?”

She already knew the answer to this, as she could no doubt feel the rapid hardening of my cock against my trousers, so I said nothing and let her carry on, while I brushed my hand up and down the inside of her leg. I figured it was just a story to turn me on, but I was sure it would excite me, even if it were just a fantasy.

“It really turned me on the way they were looking at me so hungrily, and I was feeling really naughty, so as I walked up the stairs I kept swaying my hips to show off my ass more. When I got near the top I turned around and saw them both just behind me, leaning forward slightly, trying to look up my dress.”

“They must have been able to see everything,” I gasped, my cock now painfully hard. “Did they see your pussy?”

“I don’t know. But they probably did a minute later. I took them in here and leaned over the bed to take the covers off. As soon as I bent over I could feel that the dress had risen up almost to my hips, and I knew they would be able to see my ass. My legs were spread a little and I think they could see my pussy too.”

My hand moved up her thigh until it reached her panties, which were all wet. I rubbed against her, feeling her dampness, smelling the musky scent of her arousal.

“I suddenly felt something on my bottom. It was someone’s hand. At first I thought it was accidental, but he didn’t move. I didn’t say anything. I just carried on pulling away the sheets, while his hand stayed there. I didn’t even know which one of them it was, I just waited there, bent over, hoping he would put his fingers in my cunt.”

“Like this?” I asked, easing a finger inside her panties until I found her pussy hole and then plunged my finger inside. She let out a little moan, undid my trousers and released my erection. She made a fist around my cock and began moving it up and down.

“Yes. Mmm…. Just like that…. I wanted him to put his fingers inside me, inside my dripping wet pussy.”

“Did they push you on the bed and fuck you. Like this?”

I grabbed her and turned her so her elbows rested against the mattress, then I raised her ass and lifted her skirt. She was wearing a thong so I didn’t bother taking it off. I simply pulled the thin, damp material to one side and stuck my cock deep inside her from behind.

“Unnh. Ohhh…. Yes…. Do it to me….”

I began thrusting into her faster and harder. She moaned loudly. She always loves being taken from behind.

“So which one fucked you first, then?”

“Mmm. Oooh…. I love it when you fuck me… No. No, when I had taken off the sheets they went.”

“You were leaning over a bed, your cunt itching to be fucked and he just touched your ass for a second and went downstairs?”

“I wanted them to do it, I wanted them to fuck me, both of them, but the man apologised for touching me. He said he was just trying to steady me while I was bent over pulling off the sheets and after a while they just picked up the mattress and took it down stairs.”

“Is that all that happened?” I asked, my previous excitement dying down a little.

“No. I leaned over the landing, watching them take the old mattress down. They had stopped half way downstairs. They were looking into our front room. They could see the video I was watching earlier, the one of you and me fucking in that hotel room. I went back into the bedroom so they wouldn’t know I’d seen them…. They must have recognised me in the film. They must have thought I was a real slut…. I started pacing around the bedroom…. They came back up with the new mattress and put it on the bed, all the time looking at me. I was sure they were picturing me naked, like in the video, naked on all fours with you fucking me.”

“What did they do?”

“Nothing…. at first. I sat down on the mattress and bounced up and down, testing it.”

“I bet your tits were jiggling about, weren’t they?” I asked, reaching my hands around to squeeze her nipples.

“Oh God. Yes. My tits were moving up and down as I bounced on the bed. My nipples were all hard as they rubbed against my nightdress…. I said how I always liked to test a bed thoroughly when I got a new one, and it was a shame my husband wasn’t home so I could check it properly.”

It was at this moment that I noticed from the corner of my eye the nightdress she said she had worn. It was lying in a heap on the floor beside the bed. Usually she keeps it in her dresser drawer. So she must have worn it today. Oh my God, I thought. It’s true then. I could picture it all in my mind. I’ve seen Sally in that nightdress, and there’s no man alive who wouldn’t jump on her if they saw her on a bed wearing that.

“So they helped you test it, didn’t they? They jumped on you and fucked you, the pair of them.”

My thrusts were now longer, deeper and faster, as I pictured my wife being fucked by two men on this very bed. I was sure it was true this time. Sure it had actually happened.

“Oh, oh, your cock feels so good…. Don’t stop.”

“Tell me. Tell me how they fucked you right here.”

“The older one asked me to show him my tits….oooh….he said I had the best jugs he’d ever seen….so I pulled down my nightdress, down to my waist….and I showed him….sitting here on the bed….oooh yes, faster, baby….fuck me….I was topless and one of them sat beside me…he reached out and touched my nipple….then he ….mmmm….he started to suck my tits…then he turned me around….I was face down on the bed….he started to run his hands up and down my thighs…mmmm….he raised the nightdress up over my ass, it was bunched up around my waist….oooh….he leaned over me…his cock was prodding my ass…he was…he pushed it…oooohh… ”

Sally broke off to kiss me, her body shaking ever so slightly as she clung on to me, drawing me in tighter, as her pussy walls contracted, pulling me in, forcing me to come inside her as she convulsed in ecstasy. We lay wrapped in each other’s arms for a while, and then I lit up cigarettes for us both. As we lay smoking I looked up at her.

“What happened then?”

“Oh Tom,” she sighed. “Why do you keep asking these things? You don’t really think all that happened do you? Do you really think I’d let two men in the house if I was wearing that nightdress?”

I reached over and picked it up off the floor.

“Well,” I said, holding it up. “You obviously wore it today.”

“Okay, yes. I was wearing it this morning. When I answered the door and saw it was the delivery people I asked them to wait while I put some clothes on. Then I went upstairs and took it off, and put on something else. Satisfied? You know I only say these things to turn you on. It worked tonight didn’t it?”

“Yeah, I guess so, but…”

“But what?”

“Nothing,” I replied.

“Look, stop worrying. You know I love you. Go to sleep.”

I watched as Sally turned away from me, her ass sticking out invitingly. I felt my cock stir again but tried to avoid thinking about it. I wanted to sleep, to forget about all thoughts of my wife being unfaithful. It took me a few hours, but eventually I managed it.

The following day at the office was the same story as before. Steve didn’t show up, and on Wednesday I heard from Mina that he wouldn’t be in until the following week, as he had viral influenza. When I heard this I almost felt sick myself, but managed to get through the rest of the day, helped by a few drinks at lunchtime.

Every night all I could think about was my wife fucking other men, and how much I’d love to watch it happen. When we made love, I imagined that it wasn’t me fucking her, but a bunch of guys in an office, a group of party-goers, a couple of delivery men or a gang of football supporters on a train. Sally knew I was fantasising about these things, and was probably glad of it, especially as I was now in a permanent state of horniness. Unfortunately, when I tried to question her about things, she wouldn’t give me any details. In the throes of passion she might call herself “a dirty little slut” and tell me how she loved having all sorts of men feel her up, grope her tits and screw her, but afterwards she would just say it was all dirty talk to excite me. Maybe it was, but I needed to know for sure.

On the following Monday morning I tried as best I could to concentrate on my work. I was very glad that the office was going to close on Friday for the Christmas holidays. I would have ten days off in which to get my head together. When I noticed Steve walk past my door, I called him in and asked him if he was feeling better.

“Oh yeah. Right as rain. Listen. Have you got any good leads? I could do with the commission money what with Christmas coming and missing the whole of last week. What do you say?”

“Uhm, I’ll check it out for you. Steve, I was wondering. You remember what you were saying about the Christmas party before…”

“Oh Christ,” he interrupted. “I’d forgotten about that. I meant to speak to you about it before. Look, my brother-in-law can get us a really good deal on beer, whiskey, you name it. How do you feel about us going in 50-50 on it?”

“What? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“The party, on Friday? All the booze is coming out of petty cash, isn’t it? So, I’ll get the stuff cheap and we’ll make a few quid. Come on mate. I could really do with the money.”

“Oh right. Sure, sure. That’s fine,” I said. I couldn’t have cared less about it in fact. “What I meant was…”

“Just as well we’re off for ten days after the party. Ray’s already taking bets on who’s going to collapse first. Anyway, got to go. I’m going to break my sales record this week if it kills me. Can you get back to me later with those leads?”

Seconds later he was at his desk and making a call. I spent the next few days trying to get him in conversation, but he was always too busy, and I could hardly call him into my office to discuss his exploits at a previous company. I decided that the best way to handle it was to wait until the party and ask him then.

When I arrived home that night I mentioned something about how I might be late on Friday as we were having the office party.

“Fair enough. I might be late myself. There’s a small do at my place, though I think it’s just going to be a few hours spent in the pub really. The management are really tight-fisted there.”

Strangely I hadn’t considered that Sally might be going to another office Christmas party this year. She had only been temping at her new place for a couple of weeks and Friday was to be her last day.

“I thought you didn’t like the people there?” I asked.

“No, they’re pretty boring actually. Still, you won’t be home so I may as well go. Wait a minute,” she said, looking intently at me. “Are you worried I might get a bit raunchy at the party?”

“Well, it has been known,” I replied, to which she brushed her hand up and down the inside of my thigh, edging ever closer to the bulge which had appeared at my groin.

“Mmmm, maybe that’s not a bad idea. It is my last day there after all. Perhaps I’ll have an interesting story to tell you afterwards. You’d like that wouldn’t you?” she asked, needing no reply when her hand moved on to my cock and felt how hard it was.

“Some of the guys aren’t bad looking actually,” she continued. “And I’m pretty sure one of them fancies me. He keeps on brushing his hands against my ass when he passes me in the corridor, and I often catch him leaning over me at my desk, trying to get a look at my tits.”

She unzipped me and pulled out my erect cock. Then she unbuttoned her blouse and reached behind her to undo her bra.

“Oooh,” she moaned, squeezing her naked breasts together. “Maybe I should let him get a better look on Friday….mmmm….maybe I should let him feel them up….you wouldn’t mind, would you?”

Within seconds I had lifted up her skirt, roughly pulled down her panties and plunged my cock deep inside her. We spent the rest of the night fucking each other as she dreamt up things she might do at the party. Things that involved her being naked in front of other men, touched by other men, maybe even fucked by other men.

Over the next few days we continued to fantasise about these things but I don’t think I really thought anything was going to happen. She hardly knew them after all, and had already told me how boring they were.

When I woke up on the Friday morning, Sally was already up, and was just coming back into the bedroom after taking a shower. When she came in and saw that I was awake she grinned at me and dropped her towel, revealing her in all her naked glory. “Come back to bed,” I implored her.

“Oh no. I’ve just had a shower. I can’t go to work all smelling of sex, can I?” she asked, as she bent over her dressing table, showing me her beautiful naked ass.

“Of course I might end up smelling of it when I come home,” she added, turning her head slightly towards me as she pulled some underwear from her drawer.

I laughed, sure that it was all a tease, but as she started to dress, I began to wonder. First she slipped on her tiny white thong, then a matching bra with half cups. She sat down on the bed next to me, lifted her legs one by one and encased them in sheer black stockings, held up with a black garter on each thigh. She then put on her blouse, which was so low cut that her cleavage was visible from almost any angle. Finishing the ensemble she wore a very short, tight skirt, which barely covered the tops of her stockings. Then, to top it all, she put on her highest heels, the ones that gave her curves that extra voluptuousness.

“So what do you think?” she asked, standing there, swaying her hips at me.

I was completely speechless. Now I was convinced she hadn’t been teasing after all. She really did want to do all the things we had talked about over the last few days. It wasn’t just fantasy role-playing. It was practice. Normally she always wore a pretty conservative business suit to work. In fact, during the winter months she tended to wear suit trousers rather than a skirt. The way she was dressed now, any man would know she’d be up for some fun at the office party.

“Don’t you like it?” she pouted, and then giggled at me and left the bedroom.

I lay in bed for a few more minutes, thinking things over. Maybe this was all part of the tease. She dressed up like that deliberately, simply because I was watching her. She must have known what my reaction would be. That I would jump to conclusions. Or was it merely a reasonable assumption? My thoughts were going round in circles. Perhaps I should ask her right out what she planned to do, whether she was really going to let another man or men kiss her, touch her, fuck her.

I quickly got dressed and went down the stairs into the kitchen, where Sally was finishing her breakfast. I opened my mouth, ready to confront her, when a nagging voice in my head told me to stay quiet. What would it accomplish? If she really planned to do something there wasn’t a damn thing I could do to stop it now, and if I was honest with myself, the last couple of weeks had been the most exciting of my life. I had never enjoyed sex as much before, and I had never enjoyed so much of it. Did I really want to spoil everything now, before I even had the chance to check out whether her version of the Christmas party at Oakleys was true or not? I decided that the best thing to do would be to wait until I had spoken to Steve. Then if I felt I needed to, I could go over to her office, which was only ten minutes walk from my own, and confront her then.

I joined her at the kitchen table and ate some toast, washed down with strong coffee. At half past eight we left the house together, each getting separate buses. We usually both drove to work, but as we would be drinking we left the cars at home. As we walked to the bus stop, Sally made no mention of what might happen today, merely contenting herself with sly grins at me. When we saw her bus was coming, she kissed me passionately, only breaking off when the bus was right in front of us.

“Mmmm,” she said, looking back at me as she got on board. “That was nice. It’s really got me in the mood, if you know what I mean.”

Then she laughed, the doors closed behind her, and she was gone. A few minutes later my own bus arrived and I spent the whole of the journey repeating her words in my mind. Yes, I knew exactly what she meant. When I arrived at work I headed straight for my office and spent the next three hours thinking about my wife, about what she might be getting up to in a few short hours. Every so often I would find myself with an erection, and had to resist the urge to pull it out and masturbate right there and then.

Every so often I would look out the window onto the Sales floor, idly waiting for the party to start so I could get Steve to tell me what had really happened with Sally. At one point in the morning I even considered calling him into my office to ask him straight out. I was desperate to lay my mind at rest, whatever the outcome, but somehow I managed to stop myself. After all discussing something of that nature is of course permissible at a social occasion, but unlikely to be something you want to talk about with your boss in his office during working hours. He had no idea that Sally was my wife, and I’m sure it would have looked strange if I had expressed too obvious an interest.

The party was scheduled to start at 3pm, but I couldn’t wait any longer. I walked out into the main office and told everyone to stop working and start drinking. A small cheer rang out as I opened up a bottle of champagne, the cork hitting the ceiling with a loud pop. Ray rushed over with two glasses, and when they were filled he gave one each to Mina and Kelly, who were the only ladies present. Ray isn’t normally the gentlemanly type, so I can only presume he planned to get them as drunk as possible, in the hope that they might get a little raunchy.

Mina was wearing her usual short skirt and tight sweater combination. All the guys in the office fancied her like mad and were constantly chatting her up and getting nowhere. Kelly was a different story. Not that the guys ever got anywhere with her, simply that they never bothered chatting her up. She always wore loose fitting dresses, and though her figure was very shapely, it was hard to tell unless you looked closely. She was attractive but also very innocent, and any flirtatious comments men made to her seemed to go right over her head.

There were seven of us in all in my department, and I opened another bottle of champagne, so that each of us could have a glass. When both bottles were empty, the guys began to drink beer, while the girls had some white wine. I kept as close to Steve as I could, encouraging him to drink more and more, in the hope that it would loosen his tongue when I got the chance to speak to him privately. Unfortunately, every time I attempted to broach the subject, Ray would suddenly interject with some stupid joke or other, and Steve would laugh and lose track of what I was saying.

I noticed that Tony and Alan had both been trying to steer the two girls towards the mistletoe that they had put up by the door this morning. They didn’t have the courage to actually ask for a kiss, so they were hoping to snatch one from them, with the mistletoe as excuse. Both girls seemed to be well aware of their ploy however and stayed clear of the door. The two men looked disappointed but things livened up a little when a radio was turned on.

Mina started to sway her hips and sing along, and it wasn’t long before Steve was dancing with her. After a bit of persuasion Ray had Kelly in his arms on the impromptu dance floor as well. I watched as they lightly groped the girls. I would have expected more resistance from Mina and Kelly, but they didn’t make much of an attempt to stop the wandering hands. Even more surprisingly, when Tony and Alan stepped in, the girls allowed them to do the same thing. There was nothing too raunchy, just a gentle fondling of their behinds and the occasional brush of the hand against their breasts. At about four o’clock the music stopped and the news came on, bringing an abrupt end to the dancing. Both the girls drew back into a corner, giggling to themselves.

When the music started again they refused to dance anymore, but weren’t averse to the men chatting them up and flirting outrageously with them. I tried as best I could to join in with the revelry, but I found it incredibly difficult to concentrate. All my thoughts were on my wife and whether her own office party had started yet. Would she be behaving like the girls here? When I couldn’t stand it any longer I walked into my private office and closed the door behind me. I picked up my telephone and dialled Sally’s mobile number. I didn’t want to appear to be checking up on her, but I needed to know what was happening.

“Hi,” I said as breezily as I could. “How’s the party?”

“Hold on a minute,” she said. For a few moments all I could hear was a general hubbub of laughter and conversation. “Well, I’d like to be able to tell you different, but it’s not very exciting. We’re stuck in some pub, drinking as much as possible before we all die of boredom.”

“Sounds like some people are having a laugh anyway.”

“Oh yeah. But that’s not my group. I moved next to another table. Do you think I’d be saying how boring they are while I was with them? Actually, I might well do that after a few more drinks. You know, it was fun teasing you like that this morning, but I tell you, this must be my revenge.”

I could tell from her voice that she’d already had a few. I also knew she was telling the truth. She sounded very bored, something she rarely is when she’s having a drink. These people she worked with must have been seriously dull for her not to be able to liven them up.

“So you’re not going to stay long then?” I asked.

“Probably not. How about you?”

“Oh, I don’t know. I’m not really in the party mood to be honest.”

We talked on for a few minutes more, and then agreed that I would call her when I found out what time I’d be leaving my office. When I put the phone down I found to my surprise that rather than feeling relieved that nothing was happening at her party, I was disappointed. While I was coming to terms with the fact that I probably enjoyed my wife being a slut, wanted her to be that way even, I still needed to know whether she had ever really fucked another man during our marriage. I sat down and pondered the best way to broach Steve about what had happened at Oakleys.

Suddenly I heard a commotion from the sales office. A small window, high up above the larger one that looked out onto the Sales floor, was open, and allowed me to hear everything that was being said. I looked out to see Mina slapping Ray in the face. Moments later she had her coat on and strode out of the office, swiftly followed by Kelly. The rest of the guys were all laughing at Ray, who held out his hands as if to say, “What did I do?”

“Well done Ray,” said Alan. “Shit, I was on a sure thing with Kelly. Why’d you have to do that?”

“Sure thing? The only sure thing you’ve ever had is your right hand, mate.”

“She was up for it, I’m telling you. God, I’m feeling horny as a toad and you go and get rid of the only girls at the party.”

“Yeah, well. I thought Mina was up for it as well. I guess I was wrong though,” Ray laughed.

“Shit, I thought so too,” said Tony. “Oh bollocks. Do you think it’s worth staying around?”

“Only for the free booze,” replied Ray. “Hell, we may as well finish that off, then we can go down to the strippers bar down the corner.”

“Good idea,” Steve chimed in. “Naked ladies. That’s what Christmas parties are all about.”

“Well. We’ve still got a crate of beer to get through. Let’s get on with it,” Alan said cracking open another bottle.

I didn’t know what had happened out there to make the two girls run off, but I guessed that Ray had gone a little too far with Mina. The guys were obviously all in the mood for a bit of fun, and were very disappointed to be left without any female company. I was just about to leave my office and join them to ask what had happened, when I heard Steve ask the others where I was.

“I don’t know,” Alan answered. “I haven’t seen him since we started dancing. Do you think he sneaked out and went home?”

The others didn’t know where I was either, and I saw Ray step up towards my office door. Before he could reach it I swiftly and silently turned the lock so he couldn’t get in. I had suddenly come up with an idea, a plan to find out more about Sally’s cheating ways, and to pull it off I would need them all to think I wasn’t in the office.

“Well the door’s locked,” Ray said, turning back to the others. “He must have buggered off.”

I quickly picked up my phone and called Sally’s mobile again, hoping she hadn’t lied to me, and that she really was bored out of her mind. When she answered, I asked her if she fancied us meeting for a drink, just the two of us. I told her that I wasn’t really enjoying myself, and if she wasn’t either, we may as well both do something else together. I kept my voice as low as possible so that none of the men in the Sales office could hear that I was still around.

“Yeah, sure,” Sally replied brightly. Her voice was still a little slurred, but now she seemed in much higher spirits.

“Are you sure you don’t want to stay?” I asked.

“No. There’s only me and three other girls left anyway. All the guys are off playing pool in the bar next door. Where shall we meet?”

“Um, let me think,” I stalled her for a moment. This was going to be the tricky part. “Listen, do you mind meeting me here, at my office? It wouldn’t look good me leaving the party early, as I’m the boss. But if you come around and pick me up they won’t say anything. Is that all right?”

“I suppose so. Okay then. I know the building, but what floor are you on?”

“It’s the fourth floor. How long will you be?”

“Oh, probably half an hour or so. I’ll have to say my goodbyes and stuff.”

“Okay, honey. I’ll see you soon.”

As soon as she hung up I quickly dialled the number of Alan’s phone in the Sales office. I looked out of the window to watch him as he picked up the receiver.

“Alan? It’s Tom. You aren’t planning on leaving soon are you? Listen, I’m at Mr Johal’s. He called up earlier asking for a meet. He wants to finalise a sale, but he won’t wait until after Christmas, so I had to go over there. I slipped out and got a cab here while you were all dancing. I thought it would only take a few minutes, but it’s taking longer than expected. You know what he’s like. Anyway, the thing is, my wife’s coming over there to pick me up at about five, and I might be a little late. If she gets there before me can you ask her to wait for me? I shouldn’t be too long.”

Alan readily agreed to do as I asked, then put the phone down and told the others where I was.

“So his wife’s coming over is she?” Tony leered. “Has anyone met her? What’s she like? Nice tits I hope.”

Of course Ray and Steve had already met her previously, but they didn’t know that. Yet. All four of them began speculating on her physical attributes, and Ray said that perhaps they might get some use out of the mistletoe after all.

For the next twenty minutes I sat on my desk, nervously drumming my fingers against a notepad, as I waited in anticipation for my wife to arrive. As I waited I listened to the lads outside exchange dirty jokes and stories, as they guzzled more beer down their necks.

When I heard a faint knocking at the outer door I almost jumped out of my skin. This was it. I watched Alan go over to let her in and seconds later I heard her voice.

“Hi. Is Tom around? I’m his wife…”

“Bloody hell. Is that you, Sal?” Ray interrupted.

Sally looked shocked for a moment when she saw who it was. Then she burst out laughing, stepped up to him and kissed him on the cheek.

“Do you work here?” she asked, and then pulled away as she saw Steve stand up behind him. “Not you as well,” she exclaimed, as she put her arms around him and kissed his cheek as well.

“Quite a reunion,” Tony commented. “I thought you didn’t know each other.”

“We used to work together at Oakleys. It was a couple of years ago wasn’t it, Sal?” Ray winked at Tony behind Sally’s back.

I saw realisation creep into Tony’s face as he cottoned on to why Ray had winked at him. He leered at her, and I was sure he was remembering all the details he had been told about the goings on at that Christmas party. He sidled up to Alan and whispered in his ear. Alan’s wide-eyed reaction made it clear what he had just been told.

“So where’s Tom?” Sally asked.

“He’s had an urgent call to meet a client. He’ll be back soon. Here, have a drink,” Steve said, handing her a bottle of beer.

She opened the bottle, took a swig and eased herself up on to one of the desks. As she sat down her skirt rose high up her thighs. All eyes immediately focussed on her lap, but she made no move to adjust her skirt until they had all had a long look at the tops of her stockings and a couple of inches of her smooth white skin.

Sally, Ray and Steve spent a few minutes telling each other what they’d been doing for the last two years, and talking about the people they used to know at Oakleys. My main worry before she arrived was that Sally might get suspicious when she walked in to the office to find two of the very men who had been at the party that had started the whirlwind of cockteasing and debauchery she had indulged in over the past two weeks. I thought that she might realise it was all a set up, but she seemed to take it for granted, and treated it as one of life’s little coincidences. While they caught up on old times, Alan and Tony paid little attention to the conversation, instead concentrating on ogling my wife and no doubt undressing her with their eyes.

After a while Steve asked Sally why she had come to pick me up.

“Yeah, well, I was at my office party and it was really boring so we agreed to go out somewhere instead.”

“Boring, eh?” Ray winked at her. “I thought you would have livened things up a little. You sure did at that party at Oakleys anyway.”

Sally giggled at him, her eyes darting between Alan and Tony and the two men who had been at Oakleys with her. This was why I had wanted her here. To find out exactly what went on at that party. The only problem might be that she wouldn’t want to reminisce with Alan and Tony there. I waited in anticipation for them to begin talking about what happened.

Sally didn’t answer him, she just stayed silent and I wondered whether I would ever find out what had really gone on. Then Ray walked over to where the mistletoe hung from the ceiling, and beckoned my wife to follow him. Sally was a little unsteady on her feet, having drunk way over her usual limit and finding it particularly difficult to walk in her high heels. As soon as she reached where he was standing, she put one hand on his chest to steady her, and then asked him what he wanted.

“Just a kiss,” he said, pointing up to the mistletoe.

“But I just gave you a kiss when I came in.”

“No, I mean a proper one. As it’s Christmas.”
She seemed to ponder the idea for a moment, and then she shrugged and puckered her lips a little, giving her consent. Ray put his arms around her and held her hips as he kissed her deeply, his tongue roaming around inside her mouth. The kiss went on and on, and before long his hands crept down to the bottom of her skirt, lifting it up above her stockings. I watched with ever mounting excitement as one hand reached up and fondled her ass while the other continued to lift the skirt higher. Soon the cheeks of her ass were visible to everyone in the room, and we could see his fingers playing with the material of her thong. I was wondering just how far she would let him go when suddenly she pulled away from him.

“Hey. I never said anything about letting you feel up my ass.”

“So? You didn’t mind when Oliver did that to at the other party, did you?” Ray looked at my wife with a leer. “And you weren’t wearing any underwear then either.”

Sally smiled, but said nothing.

“Is it true then?” Alan asked her. “Ray told us about that party before. Did you really do all those things?”

My wife turned towards him. This was it. What I’d been waiting for the past fortnight. Would she admit what she’d done? Would she go into all the details?

“Well, put it this way. Have you ever known Ray to tell a lie?”

The others all laughed. Ray must have had his reputation even when Sally knew him.

“Come on Sal. You know it’s true.”

“Why? I don’t even know what things you’ve been saying about me. You could have said anything at all. Anyway, I was drunk. I can hardly remember what happened.”

“Do you remember photocopying your bare tits and your ass?”

“Mmm, maybe,” Sally hesitated. I could see now that she was enjoying herself. It wasn’t only me she liked to tease.

“And do you remember showing us the results?”

“It wasn’t my idea. It was Jane’s. Anyway, it was only a bit of fun.”

“So you do remember some of it then,” Tony commented. “You’re right about Ray. He’s a lying bastard. Why don’t you tell us yourself exactly what happened?”

“Yes!” I exclaimed to myself in a whisper. This was exactly what I had planned. I had lured my wife here knowing that the guys couldn’t help but talk about what had happened at that party. Now I was going to hear the true version of events from the horse’s mouth, so to speak. Then I would simply call up the office again and tell Sally to meet me somewhere else. Everything had gone so perfectly up to now that it seemed too good to be true. Of course, as it turned out, that’s exactly what it was. It was only in the days that followed that I realised that there had been very little chance of the set up working the way I had planned it.

“Oh, I’m not telling you that,” Sally said to my disappointment.

“Mind if I tell the story then?” asked Steve.

“Well, If you must,” she replied. Her voice was blasé but I could tell that the idea excited her. “At least you’re less likely to exaggerate than Ray.”

Steve then proceeded to tell the story almost exactly as Sally had told it to me. There had been a competition involving the photocopies, then the winner Oliver had kissed and groped all three girls. He had pulled up Sally’s skirt while he kissed her and they had all seen her naked ass. Then Ray had tried to persuade all three girls to take off their clothes so he could check that there hadn’t been any cheating. This was the point in the story where Sally told me that she had left the office, and to my surprise and I must admit, disappointment, Steve concurred with her version of events. He continued on with the story, telling how the other two girls had stripped off and let the other guys fuck them, but I wasn’t really interested. I had found out what I needed to know.

“Why didn’t you stay and join in the fun?” Alan asked my wife when Steve had finished his story.

“What, have sex with them, you mean? Oh no. I didn’t mind photocopying my tits and my ass. That was just a bit of fun. Girls always do it at office parties. Anyway,” she said, changing the subject. “How come there are no women here? Tom told me there were two girls working in this office.”

To be Continued..

Cheating Ways - Part Two

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At these words my cock began spurting jets of come inside her. She could no longer speak as I pounded against her until the explosion ended and the throbbing ceased. I kept my still hard cock inside her and rubbed her clitoris, wanting her to reach orgasm herself.

“What happened next?”

“When they saw my ass, Ray said something about how he knew that was mine in the photocopies and that they only had Jane’s word for it that Oliver was the only one who had got it right, so they should all be able to check for themselves.”

“How? By getting you to strip off?” I asked, kissing her back while I caressed her.

“Mmmm, Tom. Rub me faster. Touch me baby.”

While one of my hands was busy rubbing her clitoris, I used the other to squeeze her breasts and pull at her nipples. “Did you get naked in front of them?”

“Ooooh. Ooooh. Yeesss. Ooooh.”

“Did you let them fuck you?”

“Ooooh. Yes. They all fucked me. Ohhh. Mmmm.”

Suddenly she cried out as her orgasm hit her, the walls of her pussy convulsing against my cock, which was still inside her, her body shaking gently, rapidly until she relaxed and turned to kiss me full on the mouth.

We settled against each other in silence for a while, until I asked her “So you really let them all have you?”

“No, of course not.”

“But you said…”

“Yeah, well, at the end there, I wasn’t sure what I was saying.”

“Okay, tell me now. What happened when Ray asked to see you all naked?”

“Nothing happened. He was an asshole. Everyone just ignored him. Oliver stopped kissing me and I left the office to go home soon after that. We went to Cath and Mike’s house that night, remember?”

I didn’t remember, but then I didn’t know exactly when all this had taken place. I tried to pin her down but she refused to answer any more questions.

“That’s one of the reasons why I wouldn’t tell you anything like that before. I know you’re not jealous, but I wouldn’t want to keep answering questions about it afterwards, you know?”

“So other things like that have happened?”

“Maybe,” she said with a wicked grin. “If you stop badgering me I might tell you. Some day.”

My mind was awash with images of my wife in different situations. I didn’t know what things she might have got up to but I was determined to find out. I also wasn’t sure about her story of how things ended at the party. Ray had said only two of the girls had stripped off, so maybe Sally had left by then. I would have to wait until Monday before I could ask Steve for more information.

When I awoke the next morning, I was still incredibly excited by what I had heard. She had only admitted to some kissing and fondling, and letting the guys look at her naked ass, but I still thought that maybe more had happened. I woke up with a raging hard-on and immediately began pressing it into Sally from behind, which made her stir. By the time she was fully awake I was inside her, roughly squeezing her tits as I pummelled into her. It didn’t take me long to come, and after I’d finished she turned to face me.

“That’s quite a wake-up call,” she smiled. “You were still thinking about what I told you last night, weren’t you?”

“Yes, I was.”

“It really did turn you on then, hearing about those guys touching me up.”

“I thought it was only one of them who actually touched you.”

“That’s what I meant.”

“But…” I wanted to get to the bottom of it, but the look on her face made me stop. I still planned to get the full story from Steve at work on Monday, so I could afford to bide my time.

We spent the afternoon shopping and then prepared for a party we were going to that evening. When I saw the dress Sally was going to wear, my eyes nearly popped out. It was very short and tight, made of a light thin material, and practically see-through. I could clearly see her bra underneath, and there was a lot of cleavage showing at the front. I could also see her white panties through the dress and when she turned around it was obvious she was wearing a thong.

“You’re not wearing that to the party, surely?” I asked.

“What do you mean? I’ve worn this dress loads of times.”

I thought back and realized she was right. It was only now, with my new perspective on things that I was looking at her through the eyes of someone else - a jealous husband. She had worn this dress to several parties before and I hadn’t thought about how sexy she must have looked to other men. I suppose I had been taking her for granted to some extent, and I wondered what other things I may have missed, by not paying attention. From now on I was going to start watching my wife more closely.

The party was at Glen and Marie’s house. Marie was an old friend of Sally’s and I didn’t really know her or her husband that well. They had only recently moved back in to the area. The party was soon in full swing, with everybody drinking and dancing and enjoying themselves to the full. I began to notice other men’s reactions to my wife. The way they would look at her gorgeous tits while she spoke to them, and then at her lovely firm ass when she walked away. For some reason I had never realised before how much she captivated men with her sexy body and flirtatious ways.

I had never even noticed before how much she did flirt with other men. She has a great sense of humor and always has people laughing and feeling good about themselves, but with men, especially attractive men, she seemed to go a step further. She would mock them, laugh at them, put them down, but all in such a way that made them want to come back for more, and they always did. Throughout the party, all the guys were hovering about her.

After a couple of hours I found myself in the kitchen with Sally and Glen and two other guys who I didn’t know. We were all talking generally about different things, and I noticed that Sally kept on leaning forward to adjust the straps on her high heels. Each time she did so she gave the two men in front of her a peek down her blouse. I had the impression this was deliberate, which was confirmed for me when she dropped her cigarette and turned around before picking it up so that we could all see her sexy ass, the hem of her dress rising as she bent over. Someone commented on how great she looked in her dress and Glen asked her if it wasn’t the same one she had worn to his wedding. I hadn’t been to the wedding myself because it was in Newcastle and I couldn’t go because of work commitments.

“Yes, it was,” she said. “It was probably a bit of a mistake wearing it, actually.”

“Why?” asked the man who’d told her how sexy she looked in it.

“Well, I had to go up there by train, and I was bringing the wedding present with me so I didn’t have room for a change of clothing, which meant I had to wear it on the way.”

“What happened, did it get messed up?”

“No. I just think that wearing it on a Saturday morning made me look a bit of a tart. At least that’s how I got treated on the train.”

My heart leapt at these words. What was she going to say next?

“There was a big group of football supporters travelling up to Newcastle and they were being really rowdy. I guess they’d probably started drinking early in the morning. Anyway, I had to pass through a whole gang of them on my way to the toilet. One of them stopped me and said that I looked really sexy, and his mates all agreed. Then as I passed the others they began to touch my bottom. I could feel two or three pairs of hands all groping my ass.

“Then they started up a chorus of ‘Get Your Tits Out For The Lads’. They all surrounded me and their hands were all over me. One of them tried to pull down the straps of my dress, so they could have a look at my tits. I managed to stop him but I couldn’t do anything about the others groping my boobs and feeling up my bum. It took me absolutely ages to make my way through them to get to the corridor.”

As she was telling this story she kept glancing at me to gauge my reaction. I didn’t know whether she was making this up to turn me on, or whether it had actually happened, but I just smiled and nodded slightly to encourage her. I found the idea of these other guys hearing the story excited me as well, and I noticed while she was talking they weren’t looking at her face. They were looking at her body, probably imagining how it would feel to touch her, like the men on the train had.

“Weren’t you scared?” asked Glen.

“Yes. I thought they were going to ruin my dress.”

I’m sure the other guys were as astonished by this answer as I was. She wasn’t scared that they might rape her or something, just that her dress might be spoiled. Glen asked her to carry on with the story, but she just said that was all that had happened, and that the rest of the journey was uneventful. Soon after this I pulled Sally to one side and asked her if we could leave. I was feeling so horny I wanted to fuck her right away, but she said she had to stay, as it was her friend’s party, but that I could go home if I liked, and she would get a lift from someone else.

Soon, everybody began dancing, something that I have never enjoyed much, and the loud music was giving me a headache. For the last day and a half my mind had been in turmoil about the revelations I had discovered and I really needed to clear my head, so I decided to take a drive around for a while, away from all the noise.

When I came back to the house about forty-five minutes later, the front door was wide open, so I walked right in. Most of the lights were now switched off and the music was even louder. I needed to take a piss so I went upstairs to the toilet. When I had finished, I was about to leave when I heard the two guys I didn’t know who’d been in the kitchen before. They were standing just outside the toilet door and were talking about my wife.

“Have you danced with her yet?”

“Yeah. She let me feel her tits.”

“Me too. I had my hand on her pussy, as well. She is such a slut, man. I reckon we could both get to fuck her, what do you think?”

“Maybe, but the last time I looked in the front room, Glen had his hands all over her ass.”

I had heard enough. I wanted to see her for myself. I turned off the light, flushed the toilet and quickly walked past them. It was so dark they probably didn’t notice me. I rushed down the stairs and walked into the room where everyone was dancing. After my eyes had adjusted to the dark I managed to spot Sally and Glen. One of his hands was resting on the small of her back, and I could see his fingers lightly drumming against her ass. Soon the light drumming became a circular motion, and I watched, breathing heavily, as he caressed her and she made no move to stop him. He must have been able to have a good feel of her ass, as the material of her dress was so thin and she was only wearing a thong underneath. Despite what I had heard upstairs, the actual fact of seeing this happen was something else. Then suddenly, my surprise gave way to shock as I saw his other hand go up to her breast and squeeze. Again Sally did nothing but gently sway to the music, as he fondled her ass and one of her tits at the same time. I guessed his wife wouldn’t have seen them together. Sally had told me that Marie doesn’t like dancing and when she’s at a party spends her time smoking dope and talking in the kitchen to other women about how useless men are.

This was the first time I had ever seen my wife being touched by another man, and although I had now heard of two previous occasions when it had happened to her, nothing would have prepared me for the thrill of actually seeing it in person. I could hardly breathe as I watched, simultaneously hit by feelings of anger and sexual excitement. When the song ended they separated as if nothing had happened. I quickly moved to the corner of the room, which was shrouded in darkness, so that nobody would notice me.

For the next twenty minutes I watched as she danced with a succession of men, all of whom were getting to grips with her firm, sexy body. I could tell by the way she was laughing that she was very drunk. I don’t think she even noticed when one of the men she danced with lifted her dress up about her hips and placed his hands directly on her ass cheeks. By about 1am people began to leave and I saw Marie enter the room and ask Sally where I was.

“Oh, he left. He had a headache, and asked me to get a lift home from someone else.”

This brought on a queue of offers from all the single guys who were there.

“Oh no,” said Marie. “She’s drunk, and I wouldn’t want any of you taking advantage of her. I know what you guys are like. Glen, would you mind driving her home? You’re not over the limit are you?”

“No, no,” he said. “No problem. Wouldn’t want any of these wolves taking advantage.”

I could hear a few sniggers of derision amongst the general disappointment. They must have known that Glen was quite capable of being a bit of a wolf himself, if his dirty dancing was anything to go by. While nobody was looking I silently made my way out of the house and went back to my car. I reversed so I was quite a way back from their house and waited for Sally and Glen to leave.

I didn’t have long to wait, and as Glen drove towards our house I followed at a distance behind. I would have gone a shorter route in order to be back before them, but I suspected that he might park in some secluded area to try to have his way with my wife. He didn’t do this however. He parked in our driveway, forcing me to stop my car a few houses behind my own. I quickly got out and stealthily walked closer to his car. I expected him to try something on now, but to my surprise he got out and helped Sally, who now seemed to be very drunk, into our house.

She took a long time finding her keys in her bag, and I took advantage of this to sneak around and get in the back door. I hid in the dark in our back room and listened to the two of them come in.

“So,” said Glen. “Looks like hubby’s not home then.”

“I guess he’s still driving around.”

“Any chance of a nightcap?”

In a few moments I heard the sound of ice clinking in a glass and then some music. I couldn’t risk looking into the room, in case they saw me, but it didn’t take a genius to work out that they were probably dancing again, and this time completely alone, with nothing to stop them getting as dirty as they liked. I listened, as close to the room as I dared, wishing I could actually see inside. As soon as the song that was playing came to an end, I was sure I could hear a moaning sound coming from Sally. Was he fucking her right here? I couldn’t take it any more. I had to see what was going on.

I walked out of the back door and headed round to the front. I thought I might be able to get a peek in the front window at what was going on, hopefully without the neighbours thinking I was a burglar or peeping tom. There was a very small corner of the window, where the view wasn’t obstructed and I looked, anticipation boiling up inside me. I could just make out the figure of Glen leaning over Sally, who was lying on the couch. I saw her arms go out towards his and he pulled her to him. The next thing I saw was my wife kneeling on the floor in front of him, and I felt sure she was about to undo his trousers and suck his cock.

Suddenly, I heard a noise behind me and I moved away from the window. I saw it was just a young couple walking home and I quickly turned back, only to find that Glen and Sally had disappeared. They must have gone up to the bedroom, I thought. I rushed around to the back door again and quietly made my way upstairs. I could hear voices coming from our bedroom. They were definitely in there. A moment later I heard the sound of Sally’s dress being unzipped. Oh my God, I thought, he’s going to fuck my wife. I can’t let him. I really want to see him do it to her. But I can’t. Shit. What am I going to do?

Suddenly, my mind was made up. I quietly walked back downstairs, opened the front door and then slammed it closed, before calling out, “Sally, are you home?”

I watched as Glen came down the stairs, on his own. I expected him to look sheepish, but he was very nonchalant.

“Hi Tom. I put Sally to bed. She’s really drunk.”

“Oh,” I said. “You didn’t have to do that. She could have slept on the couch.”

“It wasn’t any bother. Anyway, better be getting back. Marie will be wanting me to clear up after the party. See you later.”

To be continued..

Cheating Ways - Part One

2008-01-30T07:37:00.000-08:00

I have always trusted my wife, not because I thought she would never fool around. I believe that nearly all men and women will stray at some point. I’ve never been the jealous type. For me trust is about knowing that the other person in your life really loves you, and I’ve always known how Sally feels about me. Of course, these thoughts had formulated in my mind at a time when I never even considered the possibility that my wife might be unfaithful. It was not until an incident at work last December that I had cause to put my theory to the test, to find out whether I really was capable of jealousy, and to find out whether my wife was capable of infidelity.

I work in a Sales office with four other men and one Friday afternoon we began talking about the upcoming Christmas office party. One of the new guys, Ray, began asking about the two sales co-ordinators in the office, both young women who were barely out of school.

“Do you think they’ll be up for a laugh at the office party, then?” he asked the group of us.

“Yeah,” I replied. “I think they’re all right. Seem okay to talk to.”

“I’m not interested in what they’ve got to say. I want to know if they’ll get their tits out and stuff.”

There’s always been a lot of crude banter in our office, and Ray was the crudest.

“I can’t see that happening,” said Tony sadly. He was the oldest of us at forty-five, and being recently divorced, the only time he got to see a woman naked these days was at pubs which featured strippers at lunchtime.

“Well, you never know,” said Ray. “Hey, Steve. Do you remember when we were at Oakley’s a couple of years ago?”

“I was waiting for you to mention that”, he replied.

I knew that Steve and Ray had worked together before, but I didn’t know it was at Oakleys. This was a telesales company in East London where my wife had once done some temping work. It was actually while she was there that she convinced me to go into telesales myself and quit the boring civil service job I had up to then.

“Ha ha,” Ray laughed. “Well, Steve, are you going to tell them what happened or shall I?”

“Go ahead,” Steve laughed.

“Okay. So we were at the Christmas party, right. We hadn’t hired a function room or anything. Just did it in the office. Everyone started drinking at about midday and by five we were all pretty wasted. Then one of the girls, which one was it?” he asked Steve.

“I don’t know, Sally or Jane.”

“Probably Sally. She was this right sexy blonde. Legs up to her ass. Only there for a short while. Anyway, she said ‘let’s liven things up a bit with a competition. So she and the other girls went into the boss’ office and photocopied their tits and asses and we had to guess whose was whose.”

As Ray carried on talking, I was trying to think rapidly, while continuing to listen to the story. Could it be my Sally he was talking about? It sounded like her from his description. She moved around to a lot of different offices while she was temping and I wasn’t sure of the dates she was at Oakleys, but it had to be her, really.

Ray’s story was that just one guy, Oliver, matched the photocopies to the girls correctly, and for his prize, he got to kiss all three of them under the mistletoe. Then Ray said to them, that they only had their word for it that Oliver was the only one who got it right, and that they should prove it. In the end two of the three girls stripped off and let the guys examine the evidence. I was about to ask him which of the girls didn’t do it, when the district manager, Mr Hives came in the office and asked me for a brief meeting in my private office.

As I sat at my desk listening to Mr Hives, I looked through the window that looked out onto the sales area. Ray was continuing with his story. I wondered if anything else had happened. I wasn’t sure if Ray’s stories could be trusted but I thought that Steve would probably tell me the truth, so I decided to ask him before the day was out. I hadn’t really taken in anything that Mr Hives had said, and when he stood up from his chair I said goodbye to him.

“What do you mean, goodbye? Didn’t you hear me? We have to go to Mr Johal’s office. He was my biggest client before my promotion, and I want you to meet him. From now on he’ll be conducting all his business through you. This could mean a lot of money for you, so don’t fuck it up.”

When we got to Mr Johal’s office he invited us for a liquid lunch at his club, where we spent the rest of the afternoon going over various figures and estimates. I tried to concentrate as best I could, but I kept wondering whether my wife had actually stripped naked in front of other men. I didn’t know if she actually did it, or whether she was even working there at the time, but I knew that I was going to find out, one way or another.

As the meeting dragged on I realized that I would have to wait until Monday before I could speak to Steve and find out in more detail what had happened. I didn’t want to wait that long, so I decided that I might be able to find out from my wife herself. As soon as I managed to get away from Mr Johal’s club, I called Sally at home and asked her to meet me for dinner nearby. I made sure she had a lot of wine to drink during the meal. I knew this would be the best way to loosen her tongue, if I was to force a confession out of her. I had a definite plan in mind, and throughout the evening I did my best to relax her and make her feel good. When we got back home we began to kiss and caress each other on the sofa, as we normally do as a preliminary to making love in the bedroom. I soon had her down to just her bra and panties while I was stripped to my boxer shorts.

As we kissed, I made up a story that I pretended to hear that day about one of the girls at work, telling us what she got up to at her office party last year. I told Sally that this girl usually ended up with her bra and knickers off, and that she said most secretaries did the same at office parties in her experience. I then asked my wife if she thought this sort of thing happened a lot.

“Oh sure,” she said. “It’s just a laugh, isn’t it? And nobody thinks any less of the girl when she comes back after Christmas. It’s just one of those things that happen.”

“Have you ever done it, then?” I asked.

She hesitated for a moment, only replying after I gave a reassuring smile.

“Well. Just once.”

“What happened?”

“Oh, nothing really.”

I had a feeling that Sally was just being coy. I suspected that she might actually like to tell me what happened. As I kissed her neck, my hand felt between her legs and reached her panties, which were getting more and more damp.

“Go on. Tell me. The thought of you being a bit saucy with other guys really turns me on,” I said pressing my hard on against her thigh as we lay on the sofa.

“It won’t bother you, hearing about it?”

I turned her around on the sofa so my erection pulsed against her ass cheeks. This, and the fact that she was no longer facing me, seemed to put an end to her deliberations and she told me her story.

“You know when I was working at Oakleys a couple of years ago? Well, they had the Christmas party in the office and we were all drinking a lot of wine. By about six o’clock there was only five of the sales guys left, plus me and Jane, who was another temp, and Asha, who was the Managers PA. All the guys began talking about football while us girls stood by ourselves. Jane was getting a little bored so she suggested we have a bit of fun with the photocopier.

“We all went in to the Managers office and closed the door behind us. Jane quickly undid her blouse, pulled up her bra and pressed her boobs down against the screen of the machine. When we saw the results we all began giggling and soon me and Asha got our boobs out too. Then suddenly Jane pulled down her knickers, lifted her skirt and sat on the screen. I thought that might be going too far but Asha soon followed and I thought I might as well. The copies showed up really well because Jane had adjusted the settings to make the image clearer.”

As Sally was saying this I continued rocking against her, my cock getting harder by the second. I reached around and felt her breasts, while I gently bit against her neck. As I did so, Sally moaned and began to turn towards me. I kept her where she was and asked her to continue.

“Asha was laughing like mad and asked, ‘Are we going to leave these around for the guys to see?’ and then Jane said ‘No, I’ve got a better idea’, and she grabbed all of the copies and ran out into the main office. I quickly ran after her, because I didn’t want her to show them to everybody.”

“Why not?” I asked. “You’ve got the best tits I’ve ever seen in my life. I bet they look great even from a photocopy.”

“Actually they did look pretty good, and anyway it was too late to stop her. She ran up to the group of them saying ‘Alright lads. Who’s up for a competition? You have to guess who these belong to,’ and before I could stop her she had passed them out to the guys.”

“How did you feel when they looked at them?”

“Well, embarrassed at first, but I got a little turned on too, especially as I noticed the guys looking at my boobs, and trying to compare them to the images in front of them. The manager, Randall, asked Asha to turn around so he could look at the shape of her ass, and soon they had us all moving around in different positions so they could get a better view of our bodies.”

“So what were the rules of the competition?” I asked, trying to hide the excitement in my voice.

“Jane marked each sheet with a letter and each of the guys was made to write down separately which letter matched which body. When they had all finished, Jane collected the answers and came back to me and Asha to check them.”

“So who won?”

“This guy Oliver was the only one who got them all right. He said that all the time he’d spent ogling our bodies at work every day had finally paid off.”

By this time, my cock was painfully straining against my shorts so I pulled them down and placed my erection firmly between her legs from behind. Sally then pulled down her own panties and grabbed hold of my cock from behind. I let her move it against her pussy lips and could feel her getting wetter and wetter. She moaned softly as my hand left her breast and reached down for her clitoris, which I gently and rhythmically caressed.

“What happened next?”

“I figured that this would be as far as it went, but Oliver asked us what his prize was for getting it right, and Jane said he could give us each a kiss. I hadn’t agreed to this, but I didn’t want to be a party-pooper so I said nothing.”

“So you let him kiss you?”

“Ohh. Keep your fingers there. Ohh yes. Mmmm. Jane kissed him first. She pulled him a few feet away from the others and let him put his tongue into her mouth.”

“Was he touching her too?”

“Yes. As he kissed her, he brought his hands up to her breasts and felt them all over.”

“Was she enjoying it?”

“Well, she didn’t try to stop him. I think it excited her. Her nipples were sticking out of her blouse. Everyone could see them. The other guys were cheering them on. They told him to suck her tits.”

“What did he do?”

“He unbuttoned her blouse and tried to pull off her bra, but she wouldn’t let him, so

he scooped one of her breasts out of the bra and stuck his mouth onto it, and began sucking and licking it, until she managed to push him away.”

“Did you think he was going to suck your tits as well?”

“No. I thought I could stop him doing that. I was more worried about something else. When he’d finished kissing Jane, he called Asha over, and while he kissed her he ran his hands over her bottom. I was a bit surprised she didn’t make more of an effort to stop him. He was really giving her a good groping and there were half a dozen men watching. We could see his fingers tracing the outline of her knickers. This was when I started to get worried.”

“Why?”

“Well. When I ran out from the Manager’s office after Jane, I hadn’t had time to put my knickers back on. They were still beside the photocopying machine. If he started feeling me up he would know pretty quickly I wasn’t wearing anything under my skirt.”

My cock was almost bursting by now, so I grabbed hold of it, and easing Sally’s legs apart slightly, I shoved it inside her, and began thrusting back and forth against her, building up a rhythm, knowing I was going to come at any minute.

“Oh Sally, oh God. Tell me what happened. What happened when he kissed you?”

“Mmmm, ooohh. That’s it, baby. Mmmm, fuck me… When he finished with Asha he beckoned me over, he grabbed me by the hips…oooh…and he….he stuck his tongue down my throat.”

“Did you like that?”

“Mmmm, yes…. I could feel his cock…it was really hard… and he was pushing it against me…and I felt so turned on….God it makes me horny thinking about it….deeper, fuck me deeper…. I never really fancied him, but that somehow made it more exciting… He wasn’t very tall, only about my height, and his cock was pressing against the front of my skirt… The thought that his cock was so close to my pussy, mmmm…. and that I had no knickers on….it got really wet….. Then his hands dropped from my hips and… and he grabbed my ass.”

“What did you do?” I asked, my breathing heavy, my senses delirious as I came close to orgasm.

“I pushed him away slightly, and covered my bum with my hands, but then he began squeezing my tits so I had to move my hands away to stop him.”

“He felt your tits?” I was so excited at the thought of this, I rammed into her harder and faster, and as I did so her words spilled out in a rush.

“Oh yes…. Yes, he felt up my tits…. Ooooh…. Don’t stop fucking me…. Oooh, baby. …. Mmmm…. His hands were all over my tits… and he was pulling at my nipples with his fingers, like you are now… .. Part of me wanted him to carry on but I took my hands away from my bottom and covered my chest to stop him. …I think this is what he’d been waiting for. …His hands reached around once more and he lifted up my skirt. …He knew I had no knickers on and was trying to give the other guys a treat.”

“Did you stop him?”

“I tried at first, but it was no use…. I kept one hand against my chest, the other holding down my skirt….ooooh…Eventually he grabbed both my hands in one of his, and pulled them away from my body. ….Then with his other hand he lifted my skirt above my waist, and let them all see my ass, and… ooooh you’re going to come aren’t you? …and I heard them say what a sexy ass I had and how they’d love to have a feel of it and…. go on baby come inside me… and one said he’d like to fuck me… and Oliver pressed his hard on against me… and my pussy was dripping wet and while all this was happening I was still kissing him.”

To be continued..

Chance Meeting - Part Two

2008-01-29T15:24:00.000-08:00

I try to scream, to say SOMETHING, but the hand around my mouth had me completely silent. This violation is the WORST kind of violation, getting fucked and not wanting it. But, despite the fact that I hate what’s being done to me, that I am PISSED at the liberties being taken, I feel my pussy getting hotter, responding to the hard fucking I am getting. “Fuck it” I say to myself, “I might as well enjoy it, I can’t stop it…” and right about that time it hits!! My whole BODY explodes as I cum around this cock that I don’t know or want. The stranger feels it and stops… I bet he’s amazed to think I could get off at a time like this but he starts to fuck me harder thinking, “Obviously this is what she wants!” From behind me, he grabs my hair, pulls me back hard and fucks me till I cum again when he gives in and lets it go. As he pulls out, I slump over exhausted. Then he’s gone. I will never know who he was. I pull my clothes back on and go on about my business, ignoring the fact that I should go to the police and report his ass. I tell no one and forget as much as I am able.

That night, getting ready to go to the club, I intentionally dress sexier than normal. Well fuck, with what happened today, I better look damn good! When Jess and I get there, I see you, you’re there, as always, alone and sitting off by yourself, away from everyone else. You notice that we’ve come in catch my eye and glance away like you can’t believe you got caught. I danced my ass off… giving you sneak shots of my ass (in the sexy black thongs I picked JUST FOR YOU). I felt like a slut that night… well, hell, I’d gotten treated like one! Told Jess I had to go to the bathroom and stuck my tongue out at you, knowing you’d HAVE to follow for that… but you didn’t. Disappointed, I went to the bathroom, did my thing, and left. About 30 minutes later, pissed that you didn’t follow, I told Jess I wanted to go. She said that was fine since SHE found someone she wanted to go home with. “Slut!” I thought to myself, and went on out to my car. At the front door, I leaned against the wall outside. It was nice out and after dancing all night, it felt really good. You grab my hand, pull me out behind the bar and say, “Look, I am so tired of the teasing bullshit, you either need to finish this or stop and soon.”

“Fuck you, ok. I tried to finish this half a damned hour ago and you ignored me, I don’t even know your fucking name, so BACK OFF!!”

“I’ve had it, this is done, now!” and you pull me to your car, get in, pull me over you to the passenger side, and go.

We pull into what is evidently your place and you half carry me upstairs running your fingers up and down my arms the whole way. But damn me, as long as I have wanted you, I can’t ignore how good it feels and I start getting wet, so wet that if I hadn’t been wearing my thongs, you would feel it on my legs. We get to your bedroom and it seems as though we are competing for who can be more demanding. You throw me onto the bed, flip me onto my stomach and slam your cock deep into my pussy and start fucking me… hard. I begin to cum all over your cock when I hear you mumble, “What, was today not enough for you, bitch?” And it hits me… FUCK, you were the guy from earlier, that’s why you feel so familiar. I stiffen and you know I know. You slowly pull out and sit down on the bed next to me, where I am trying to make sense of the whole thing. “Look,” you say “I am really sorry about today.. I saw you leave the store and you looked just as hot as you always do in the club…” But I don’t want to hear it. I still can’t believe I let myself enjoy that shit today and I am PISSED at you for doing it, so I throw my clothes on (thank God for slutty clothes) and run from your apartment. And I never go back to our club again…

Chance Meeting - Part One

2008-01-29T15:21:00.000-08:00

I come into the store from a bright outside. I can’t see you, but you have already seen me. You step into the shadows as I look around the store, making sure I don’t see you there. I am not sure what I want; I just know this is the only place to find it. I glance at the display of toys, and, finding one I like, I bend down to read about it. Moving on, I skim through the racks of lingerie. After several racks of the things people think are so sexy, but not as sexy as simplicity, I find one I like. A red lace thong with a half bra designed to show a small portion of your nipples. I head over to the dressing rooms to try it on. They are only closed with a curtain, and when my back is to the door, you come in behind me. I don’t hear you and continue to undress. Once standing completely naked, I take the red thongs and bra off the hanger, and begin to slip them on. As I bend over to step into the thongs, you reach out your hands to lightly caress my back. I give a startled gasp, try to turn around, but you hold my body tightly. I can’t see you, but whatever you are doing to my body is amazing. You reach around in front of me to gently touch the sides of my breasts causing me to lean back onto you fully. I feel you pressed into my back, obviously enjoying yourself as much as I am. As I reach down to feel you, make you want me, you twist my nipple slightly between your fingers, again making me gasp. I work your zipper down, and your pants slowly hit the floor. I wrap my fingers around you, shocked by your size and thrilled at the same time. Impatient, you push me downward, into a standing doggy style position and slam your body into mine. I moan out loud before thinking of the shop owner. But all my worries disappear once you start moving. You gently grab a handful of my hair, pulling me harder against you and I moan louder, not caring who hears me. My body begins to shake a bit from the mid blowing orgasm your leading me to… and you stop. You withdraw from my body, leaving my empty and alone. As I stand there trying to catch my breath, I hear the curtain swish and realize you are gone. I put my clothes back on, beginning to anticipate going home but before I leave the store, I decide to go ahead and grab the toy I had looked at earlier. Once in my car, I look at the purchases I made, the toy, the bra, and the thong. On the drive home, I let my mind wander back to the adult store where I was seduced by a stranger who’s face I had never even seen… But recalling was nearly as erotic as the experience itself, and I slipped my hand up my skirt to bring my self closer to the edge…. But I had already made it home. Sighing, I grab my packages and head into the house. Still remembering you in the changing room, I head to the shower, intent on relief. And there you are again, only this time, you are facing me. I know I know you, but I can’t be sure where from. You hold my hand and help me into the shower. Gathering my hair into your hands, you lather it, slowly massaging my scalp as you wash it. I let my eyes fall closed and give myself over to sensation. And then, just as before, I feel your hands turning me around and then ahh, you are inside me and obviously have no intention of teasing me this time as you slam yourself deep inside my body. Worked up from the interlude before, in seconds we are both gone, feeling our bodies explode in complete passion and contentment. Hours later, sitting curled up on my living room floor, we finally speak.
“Where do I know you from?” I ask.
And this is your answer to me:

“Years ago, when we were just barely in our twenties, you and I went to the same dance club. For months, I felt you watching me, but always thought you were beyond my reach. Then, one night, you came in by yourself, for the very first time since I had been there, and you were dressed to kill. I will never forget. You were wearing a long black skirt with a slit to your mid thigh. A low cut shirt that gave emphasis to your breasts, but didn’t hang them out there. You were a goddess then and didn’t even know it. I knew you were looking for me, so I sat next to you and bought you a drink. We talked for the rest of the night and when you left, somehow I knew it was the last time I would see you, so I kissed you; a long, hard, yet sweet kiss so you would never forget me. And I was right. You never came back into the bar and for years, I have been waiting to find you again. When you walked into the store today, I knew I had to have you, the wait had been agonizing. But I didn’t want you to leave again. I am sorry for taking you by surprise that way.”
Here you stop, and then, “No, I am not sorry. Even if you were to make me leave and walk out of my life again, I would have this day forever and I will never forget that.”
I sat silently for a minute or two. I mean, it was a little creepy, thinking you had been waiting for me. But then I realized I had been waiting for you too. And as I began to realize why I never came back to that bar, I felt your hands gently caressing my thighs and all was right in the world again.

To be continued..

Sue's Massage

2008-01-28T15:18:00.000-08:00

This is an e-mail written to the man who joined my wife and I in our first and second threesome. This accounts the third adventure we recently enjoyed when she joined me on a business trip to Salt Lake City. Sue is 46, a mother of two lovely girls, tall (5'8"), weighs 120 pounds, has long thick stunning natural red hair, 36C breasts with continuously hard 1 inch nipples, large thick pussy lips and she loves to suck a cock almost as much as she enjoys being fucked. She works out regularly and plays competitive baseball and soccer. We live in Boulder, Colorado. I hope you enjoy reading this and if you would like to pass along any comments please direct them to: jtroberts80303@yahoo.com Thank you...

Robb:

Sorry I had to run the other night. Sue walked in to turn on the TV and I didn't want her to know I was telling you about our adventure in SLC or her new vibrator. She's off shopping this afternoon so I can tell you some of the good stuff. By the way, I was the one going on a trip coming back last night. Sue's going back home in three or four weeks by herself I think.

I wasn't smart enough to bring my camera or rent a video camera to capture the night so I'm going to write as much detail as I can remember and send myself a copy. I would like to be able to show Sue everything she did and what went on. She always did get dripping wet when she watched the video the three of us made.

Things went almost as I planed, but not exactly. We had a nice dinner Thursday night with plenty of drinks and playing around under the table. I almost had her cumming once with my finger up her pussy when our waiter returned with another set of drinks. He was obviously gay which always puts Sue in a playful mood. Sue sat there and spread her legs even farther apart. I'm sure he was able to see what I was doing and Sue embarrassed the hell out of him when he bent over to place her drink (and look at my hand up her skirt) I heard her say something like "I really like to get fucked, how about you"? I knew she was starting to get primed for some fun later on so I decided to let her and play with her some more.

We finished dinner a half hour earlier than I expected so we walked back to the room with a lot of "grab ass" going on. Sue said she wanted to take a shower and "trim up" for me. She usually shaves three times a week these days for two reasons, red hair grows coarse and, now that she is totally shaved, she needs to trim more often so she doesn't develop a rash. She finished around 8:15 and waltzed out in a pair of black, see through panties and no bra. She says it might be better if we close the drapes because she can see into the room across the courtyard and she has something "special" for me tonight. Before I closed the drapes I offered her another drink and told her I didn't mind if our neighbors enjoy what they will be watching. I think I remember her saying, "great, lets give them a show".

I felt a little bad she had no idea what was coming next. While she was sipping her drink I dove between her legs to tongue her pussy. This was exactly what I was doing when you called to get our room number while we were waiting for you to come over to join us the last time. Perhaps you remember how difficult it was for her to speak clearly. Sue was one hot lady.

Sure enough right at 8:30 there was a knock on our door. Sue grabbed one of the huge white robes hanging in the bathroom, slipped it on and asked who could that be? With a smile on my face I told her it was a masseuse we both would enjoy. She was leery but drunk enough to smile and say OK let them in. I'm sure she thought I had set up two different masseuses. In walked Steven with a portable massage table under his one arm and a bag in the other. He was a sight that I could tell Sue liked. She looked at his six foot six frame and started asking questions. She wasn't quite sure what was set up but she sure was determined to find out. Damn, I guess I didn't give her enough to drink.

When Steven assured Sue I arranged a normal massages for both of us she relaxed and asked who would go first. She even asked if she could learn how to give me one. Steven said that would be fine but that I had asked for her to receive the first session and then he would love to show her how to give me one. She seemed fine with that

I could tell Sue was giving Steven the look over and she even whispered to me "that he was quite a hunk". I told her to settle down, there's no way that this is going to be anything more than a normal massage. She seemed a little disappointed, and I was glad. I felt a little guilty, but only for a moment.

The massage table Steven brought was amazing. When he unfolded it, it was completely padded, somewhat flat, had an opening for your face at the top, indents for hips, knees and breasts, and two leg holders. It was shaped in an Y. It tipped your head slightly up and your hips down. You bent your knees a little and put your feet in something like a bicycle petal. It looked kinky.

Sue was eager to get the first massage. Steven was a gentleman and turned his head while holding a towel covering his eyes and asked Sue to lay face down on the table. Sue couldn't wait to drop the robe and jump on the table. She looked at me and pointed to her black panties. I indicated to her to get rid of them. She seemed to gladly comply. Down they went next to the table. I'm sure she did that so he could see them drop. She lay face down and told Steven she was ready. By that time I sure was!

He carefully placed the towel over her butt and started to apply scented oil and rub her down. Sue was moaning and telling him she liked feeling his hands on her. I thought she was being far to accepting of his hands, but at the same time I liked watching him touch her. This went on for a good ten minutes, maybe more. I started playing with Sue's face while she was lying there. She sucked on my fingers and kept blindly reaching out to try to grab my crotch. I could tell she was becoming extremely turned on. When Steven asked if she would turn over he again politely held the towel to shield his eyes from her front. Sue eagerly flipped over exposing her hardened nipples to him but allowed her pussy to be covered by the towel. He began with her feet and slowly worked his way along her hips and up to her shoulders and neck. He seemed to stay away from her breasts but I watched him intently stare at her very erect nipples.

It wasn't two minutes later he slid his hands over her breasts. Sue let out a long deep sigh and opened her eyes for the first time she'd been on the table, then pulled me to kiss her. Fuck, now that was sensual. My wife was lying there with her breasts being rubbed and sticking her tongue in my mouth. On one of Steven's downward rubs he moved the towel down to her knees. When he looked at me I just nodded and he removed it completely. At that point I don't think Sue knew she was completely exposed. I've got to tell you it was quite obvious how excited Sue was. Her vulvas were thickly puffed and extremely full. Her clitoris was protruding out like a small penis and her nipples must have been an inch long. There was no doubt she was in heat and wanted to be fucked!

I bent down and kissed her while pulling on both her nipples. She was completely engrossed by this and when I looked up I saw Steven starting to remove his sweat pants. I nodded approval and then he was standing there in his thong underwear with a huge bulge showing. When he pulled them down I saw a cock like nothing I've seen before except in a porno movie. At first I didn't think it was real. I believe it was at least 10 inches long and he wasn't even completely hard. I looked at Sue and knew she had no idea what was going to happen. She pulled me down on her mouth again and while we were kissing I watched Steven start rubbing the bottom of his cock along her crotch. He was able to stand directly between her legs and his giant cock was rubbing her perfectly shaved and very lubricated pussy opening. I did reach down and slide my finger along her slit and then into her. She let out a deep moan and I could feel his cock rubbing the back of my hand. I looked at him as he took his hand and wrapped it around his cock and aimed it at Sue's spread legs. I couldn't stop it. I didn't want it to stop it. I just wanted to watch it slide in her. I took two fingers and spread her pussy lips so he could start to rub the head up and down her pussy opening. The whole time Sue was moaning and trying to kiss me. I wanted to watch and kept pulling away. It seemed like five minutes but I'm sure it was only 30 seconds when Steven stopped and pulled a condom from his bag.

I watched him unwrap it and roll it on his cock. It seemed to take forever. By then I think he was fully hard and I had never seen a cock that big. He must have been twice as long as me and even thicker than the thrusting dildo I bought for Sue last year. I figured she would balk, or at least start yelling, when he started to put it in her. He slid it up and down once or twice more and then while I was holding her pussy open he started to slide into her. I could feel him enter between my fingers. It was awesome! Sue was kissing me and suddenly stopped. She opened her eyes and looked directly at me. She began to make some noise but stopped and started saying, "oh fuck" over and over. I watched Steven slide more of his cock in her with each slow stroke. I kept my hand between Sue's legs so I could feel him enter into and pull out of her. Sue's cunt was dripping and I could hear the squishing noises each time he entered her. He had only penetrated Sue half way when she started her first climax. Steven had the presence of mind to stop pumping and let Sue start her hip thrusting onto his cock. Sue began screaming "come on, come on" while she bucked up forcing his cock into her. I watched intently but he never went farther than half his length into her, that time. Sue had a fantastic organism. I must say it was unbelievable watching just half of his cock withdraw from her pussy.

When Steven pulled out I took his place. The massage table allowed almost effortless penetration with the perfect accessibility to any lady laying face up on the table. I slid in and fucked her for a few strokes then told Sue to lay on her stomach so it provided for even better entry. It felt very strange when I entered Sue. I looked down and saw how open she was. Not just slightly, her pussy lips were gapping open. I slid in easily and was so turned on I shot my load in less than a minute. Sue just lay there and let me fuck her as if she was waiting for Steven to return, which she was. When I pulled out he was right along side of me ready to slide in Sue from behind. I pulled a chair in front of Sue to kiss her and play with her nipples while Steven began to fuck her from behind.

Sue's eye's rolled in her head and she started sucking on my tongue harder than she's ever done. It almost hurt. I pulled away from her so I could watch what was going on. Steven slid in easily because of my cum and was entering Sue deeper with each thrust. I can't figure out how he was able to proceed so slowly but I guess he knew most women couldn't take his full length until they got use to it. I can tell you at this point Sue loved every inch he that was giving her. God she looked great! She was up on her elbows, with her back arched, letting her tits swing and receiving just about a foot of his huge cock filling her cunt. I don't think she even knew I was in the room.

Steven fucked her for about 20 minutes this way. I sat on the side and watched mesmerized. I'm sure Sue had at least three or four more climaxes during this time. Then came the event. Steven announced he was close to cumming. Sue said she wanted to feel him shoot his cum into her. He said he didn't have time to take the rubber off and then pulled her hips hard against his. This is when she had his full length in her for the first time. Sue made a grunting and low growling sound and Steven kept her pressed against him. I could tell he was cumming by the clutching of his ass cheeks. He went on for at least 30 seconds. Then he let Sue drop off him. Sue lay on the table breathing heavily and twitching her hips. I think she was continuing to have mini organisms.

The condoms end was bulged out filled with this cum. It looked really weird. His cock was still hard and standing straight out and that was the first time I saw how large his balls were. They seemed massive and hung down half the length of his cock. Then Sue got up and went to the bathroom. Steven followed to remove the condom. I went in to watch. Sue told Steven she wanted to take it off. He was OK with that but said to be careful. That is when Sue told us both she could definitely feel the squirts of his hot cum hitting deep inside her when he let loose. She peeled it half way down and slid it the rest of the way off, kissed the end of his cock and then walked out of the room with the rubber in her hand. Steven and I each pissed and washed up a bit. When we returned to the bedroom Sue was lying on the bed squeezing cum out of the condom and rubbing it on her tits. The amazing part was the amount. He must have let loose a pint. It was poring out and Sue was laughing. She said the next time don't waste it, shoot it into her.

I went back into the bathroom to get a warm washcloth so I could clean her up. I didn't have a problem with his cum, and Sue sure didn't, but there was so much it would have been messy. When I returned Steven was standing next to the bed, Sue was on her knees bent over with the head of his cock in her mouth and she was jerking him off rapidly. I wiped her chest and watched her bring Steven's cock to full hardness. There was no question he is well endowed. Sue wrapped one hand and stacked her second on him. His cock head was fully above her two hands. I couldn't understand how she had taken him completely in her. I become hard watching her so I poured some lubricant on my cock and tried to slip it in Sue's ass. She was not going to have any part of that and guided me in her pussy. I remember thinking it felt just about normal even though she had just fucked Steven a short time ago. I guess I didn't need to add the lube because she was sloppy wet. She was sucking on Steven but couldn't take more than half of his cock in her mouth. I think I fucked her for about two minutes when she pulled off Steven and said "OK lets switch". I could tell she wanted him in her again. She turned on the bed and started sucking on me and at the same time started an inviting wiggle of her ass. Steven's cock was poised to slide in her but he turned and grabbed another condom. Sue kept giving him a target to fuck and kind of whimpering for him to fuck her but he took his time and rolled another rubber on. I had a perfect view of him doing this and with the long tip of the rubber it looked like he was 12 or 13 inches long. He couldn't have been that long but the condom tip added to the way he looked. The other thing that was striking was his width. It was bigger around than anything I've ever seen and I remember Sue's hand could not fit all the way around it.

Then Sue reached back and guided his cock into her. He slid in completely with no resistance. Actually Sue leaned back forcing him in her. She took it all in and smiled, looking directly at me. Then she started to rock and force his cock in and out of her. She loved the feeling. He fucked her for a few minutes and then they changed positions on the bed. He would be on top then Sue would get on top of him and bounce up and down. All this time I sat watching them. Sue had at least two more climaxes. Once Sue was on her back and I was holding her head up so she could watch him fuck her. She started to buck and climax again and Steven pulled out and told me to fuck her so he could take a rest. I was eager for that but when I moved between her legs I saw that her pussy looked open, like a tunnel. My cock went in without any effort and other than hitting our pelvic bones together I could hardly feel her cunt. I pulled out for a minute and Sue rolled over to jump on Steven again. They started fucking and I went back to watching.

She seemed like she couldn't get enough of him. Sue was telling him what position she wanted him in and how hard he should fuck her. She became very dominant with her orders. Steven was going along with anything she said and you could tell he was enjoying every minute. By now it must have been around 11:30. I think I had only fucked Sue for 15 minutes and he had had her for the rest of the time. We had taken a little brake to down a bottle of wine I had in the room but the three of us finished that in 10 minutes or so. The whole time we were passing the bottle around Sue was sitting next to Steven stroking his cock.

Steven removed his second rubber and told us he had to get going. Sue told us that we had only cum once and she wanted us both to get off again. I was up for that but knew I would have a problem if I tried to fuck her after he did so I told her to get spread eagle on the bed because I wanted to fuck her first. That she did and onto her I went. Steven started pulling hard on her nipples and when she screamed her pussy tightened up and I shot my load in her. She spun around and grabbed Steven's cock trying to push him into her. He wouldn't let her because didn't have a condom on. Sue said "I don't care, just get to fucking me" and started sucking on him. I guess Sue figured she would get him riled up enough so he would fuck her some more.

As it turned out that plan backfired because he stood there receiving one of Sue's expert blowjob's and getting closer to cumming. Sue was intent on getting him ready to fuck her while he was getting ready to blow his wad. I sat and watched completely spent. I could tell Steven was close. His balls started to lift up, prior to that they were hitting Sue under her chin each time she jerked on him. I knew he was close and his face showed it. Then he began pulsing and thrusting his hips at Sue's face. She started to tell him to stop but there was no way he could. He let loose a second huge amount of cum that must have hit Sue wrong because she started to cough and she couldn't keep his cock in her mouth. When she pulled off of him the streams of cum kept squirting out. It was hitting her in the face and running down her chest and stomach. This guy pumped out another giant amount. I guess he built it all up during the last two hours of fucking Sue without getting off.

Sue tried to suck him hard again but he told her he had to leave. She was a sight. His cum was in her hair; streaks of it on her face, large gobs of it on her breasts and dripping down her stomach. When Steven was hurriedly putting his clothes on Sue keep asking him to stay. He apologized, took my money and left. Never once did he kiss Sue or go down on her. That was fine with me. From the time he started cumming to the time he left was only five minutes. Sue started scooping his cum from her face, stomach and tits and then started rubbing it on her pussy. It looked like she was trying to push it inside her. Her nipples were rock hard and she was dripping sweat.

She grabbed me and threw me on the bed then started sucking my cock. There wasn't any way I could get hard to fuck her again so she pulled my face down between her legs and begged me to eat her until she could get off. She said she really needed to get off again! I could have used some more bodies to help take care of her right then. She has an insatiable appetite for sex these days, at least when we travel. Down I went on the wettest pussy I can remember. Well maybe once back in Iowa after she came home from the male stripper bar she was as wet as she was Thursday night but never before then. She was so hot she held my head and rubbed it up and down her pussy lips. All I had to do was keep my tongue out. She started yelling "I'm close" and off she went like a rocket.

We've both seen and felt her climax while giving her oral sex but this time was different. She seemed to ejaculate just like a male does. There was no doubt her pussy spit out a fluid that squirted with each contraction of her cunt. I know it coincided with her organism pulses because I had my finger all the way up her asshole and could feel it tighten up. Boy was she bucking. When she finished she just passed out asleep.

Our flight wasn't until 11:30 the next morning so we were able to sleep in. I got up before her and took a shower. When I got out she jumped right in. I stayed in the bathroom and watched her through the glass door. From what I could see she had red marks on her breasts and her pussy lips were very red and swollen. It seemed her nipples were extended much more than normal. She had fucked well and been well fucked.

We caught our flight and have not spoken about that night since. We haven't had sex either but we always do Sunday mornings, except for last Sunday. I figured it would be wise to give her a rest. The only thing she's asked was "when will the next time you will be going to SLC"? She never said anything more when I told her I wasn't quite sure.

I don't have any regrets for setting this up but perhaps I'm a little worried about her enjoying such a big cock. She's always said I satisfy her. But I could tell Steven sent her places she's never been before. I think you did also. It's too bad I can't send her a copy of this. I'm sure it would get her going. But I wouldn't be able to say everything I've said here.

I've spent far too much time writing this and I haven't even told you about the new vibrator, actually it's a riding vibrating machine that I ordered for her. It's called a Sybian and first impressions are she's in love with it. I even ordered a double penetrating option. I'll have to tell you more next e-mail. Check it out at: http://www.sybian.com/ Sorry for such a long winded story but it was great. You should have been there! I'll send the CD sometime next week and let you know the day it goes. Now if only I could get Sue to be that crazy at home.

The Married Bitch

2008-01-28T15:15:00.000-08:00

The first time I fucked a married woman was the most incredible experience of my life. She was in her mid 20's, about 5'6, 120lbs, Blonde that was married with the nicest pair of titties and juiciest cunt you can imagine.

I am a 17 year old male thats 6'2 about 190lbs medium built and have a average size cock thats about 7 inches. When I first laid eyes on this woman I was struck by her beauty, she had curly blonde hair and was wearing a nice sun dress. It was in the afternoon when I was strolling around the mall when I saw her sitting down. I approached her and started a little small talk, finding out about her a little. I asked her what she was doing here all alone and she told me she was waiting for her husband to come. I asked her if she wanted to get some coffee and chat a little more and she was more than happy to do so. So we went to a coffee store in the mall. We ordered our coffee and sat down at a table, by this time I was getting semi hard by staring at her cleavage the whole time and decided to try and make a move at her. I placed my hand under the table and place my hand on her thigh. She looked at me a little shocked and reminded me she was a married woman. I didn't say I a word I just kept caressing her inner thigh, if she didn't want me to do it she would've stopped me and since she didn't I kept it up. By now I can tell she is starting to enjoy because she shut her eyes a little bit. We were in the corner of the coffee shop so it was really private, I then started to hike up her sun dress so I can slide my hands underneath them, once I had the bottom part of her dress to her thighs I slid my hand in and began caressing her thighs again getting close to her steaming cunt. She was wearing a small thong and I began to rub her clit over her panties, and by the way she was moaning I could tell she was a horny sex fiend bitch. She gasped and told me to we need to go somewhere else so that I could finish what I started. So we left the mall and I told her to get in my car. While I was driving to my apartment she began to undo my pants, when she pulled my cock out it had pre-cum on the tip and was bulging hard, she leaned over and very gently licked the tip of my cock, she then swirled her tongue around the base of my cock before she went down on it and got the whole thing in her mouth. She started to bob up and down on my cock and it felt great. I reached over and took one of her breasts in my hands and began massaging them, I pulled her sun dress down to expose her breasts and lowered her bra so I could play with her nipples. When I felt I was about to cum I told her and she just sucked harder like a greedy cock fiend wanting my hot load in her mouth. Right once I cummed in her mouth she started swallowing my load every drop of it.

Finally I had reached my apartment and since no one was home I told her to come in and we headed for my bedroom. I pulled her to me and we began kissing passionately, she started to pull my shirt off while I started to unbutton her dress. After she removed my shirt and threw it to the ground she pulled my pants off, her sun dress had just dropped on the floor and was wearing nothing but her thong panties and her matching bra. I stood back and stared at this hot blonde bitch for a minute and was amazed at her beautiful body, she had curves in all the right places big tits small hips nice small but luscious ass and a nice shaved pussy from what I could see from her see through thong.
I asked her if she cheated on her husband a lot and she told me no, but since I was so aggressive and since she hasn't been getting it a lot she needed my cock in her hot cunt. She pushed me on the bed and removed my underwear. I told her to remove hers while I lay on the bed she started removing her bra, once she removed them her breasts bounce freely and her nipples were nice and erect, she then grabbed the sides of her thong and slid them down slowly turning around so I could see her nice ass, once she stepped out of them she walked up to me and layed on top of me to kiss me passionately.
I could feel my cock rubbing between her thighs, I started to kiss her neck and began licking them slowly, I then lowered myself to her titties and took a nipple to my mouth, she arched her back while I ravaged her nipple. She started to caress my cock which was so hard and began moaning. I asked her to straddle my cock and ride me, I stopped sucking on her nipple and she stood up over me and lowered her cunt to my cock, she grabbed my cock and guided it inside her wet hole, I could feel the head of my cock just barely touching her glistening pussy lips when she then lowered her body all the way on my cock. My cock in her cunt felt so good and tight, she was so warm, she placed her hands on my chest and began lowering herself on me slowly at first her cunt was gripping my cock so hard it felt so great. She reached back and began playing with my balls while she started to thrust her hips at my cock faster n faster. By now I was pounding her pussy so hard and nice, she moaned and moaned and yelled out she was going to cum on my cock and I leaned up and took a nipple in my mouth, I could feel her cumming on my cock and began to drip to my ass crack. My cock was throbbing inside her tight cunt and I felt myself about to explode. I yelled out I was about to cum, and before I could cum she pulled out lifted me up turned around and had me position myself behind her, I grabbed her by the hip with one hand and grabbed my cock with the other, I then thrusted my cock inside her pussy hard and had her moan with lust and passion, she started talking nasty to me and said I'm your bitch and cum in my tight cunt, I pulled her by the hair and made her arch her back and began pounding her harder, I started telling her how nasty she was and how I was going to cum all up in her pussy and make her my own little hot blonde bitch, I then felt I was about to cum and yelled out again she didn't even care that I could have gotten her pregnant she just wanted my cum in her, she just kept pumping hard and I exploded load after load into her nice juicy pussy. She cummed again and pulled my cock out of her dripping hole.

Just when I thought it was going to be over and she was going to have to leave she turned around and got into a 69 position and started to lick my cock clean, it was a little limp but it didn't take long to get rock hard in her mouth, I took my tongue and began lapping up my cum and her cum that was mixed together in her tight pussy, it tasted so sweet, I couldn't have enough, we continued to 69 for about 15 more mins, she had multiple orgasms before I exploded in her mouth again. She then got off me and laid beside me, we fondled each other a little bit and I began to suck on her tits. She looked at me and told me she needed that so bad and I was one of the best fucks she ever had, I looked at her and I told her I was glad she was my first and I hope her little affair with her husband wouldn't end with just this.

Through the next couple months we continued to meet and fuck like rabbits, never using condoms I was kind of afraid to get her pregnant and have her husband know it wasnt his kid because it wouldn't look like him. Luckily enough she hasn't gotten pregnant yet, but if she does then I will have to write another story.

Welcome to the Neighborhood

2008-01-25T13:49:00.000-08:00

They say you are over the hill when you turn 50, but I could have sworn my life took a downward turn after my 30th birthday. My husband, Steve, and I had been fighting constantly, our sex life was none existent and to top everything off, my best friend Jessica had just moved away. Jessica and I had been friends since grade school and her and her husband had lived next door to us for 6 years. When they left, I felt depressed, insecure and alone. “Get over it” and “Find a new friend” were the only condolences my husband could offer.

Their home was eventually purchased by an older gentleman, Richard, who appeared to be in his late 40s or early 50s. He was a tall handsome fellow with salt and pepper gray hair and deep blue eyes. Steve and I went over and introduced ourselves to him while he was moving in, but a number of weeks would pass before we spoke again. Over that period, our fights grew worse and louder. I was embarrassed to be seen outside the house because I knew everyone in the neighborhood had heard us yelling at each other. I could only imagine what our new neighbor must have thought of us.

A week after Richard moved in I noticed a young “girl” had moved in with him. She didn’t look a day over 20 and I assumed she was Richard’s daughter. As the days wore on and I sunk deeper into my depression, I found myself infatuated with the new neighbor girl. She was a beautiful girl of medium height with long curly brown hair and a body to die for. After Steve would leave for work, I would often stare out the window hoping to catch a glimpse of her as she came and went from the house. I wanted to go over and introduce myself, but I was too scared. After losing a friend like Jessica, I wondered if I could ever find someone to replace her, yet I feared being rejected by the new neighbors.

Two weeks after she moved in with Richard, Steve and I had our worst fight yet. We never physically hurt one another, although we came close, but the mental abuse I suffered was bad enough. Luckily, Steve had to leave town the next morning for a weeklong business trip. Shortly after he left, I found myself crying at the kitchen table when I heard the doorbell. I didn’t want to answer it, but whoever it was, they were not going to go away. As I headed down the hallway to the door, a million thoughts raced through my depressed mind. Was it the police? Was it someone from the neighborhood coming to tell us to tell us to shut the fuck up? It couldn’t be the paperboy or mailman because it was only 7:30 in the morning. Who was it I thought.

As I opened the door, I was temporarily blinded by the bright sunshine. “Good morning,” I heard a soft voice say as I squinted my eyes to see who it was, “Is everything ok?” It was the neighbor girl, dressed only in a robe and slippers. “Good morning,” I replied, wiping the tears from my eyes, “Yes, everything is fine.” “I don’t want to be nosey,” she went on to say, “But I was really worried last night when I heard you two fighting.” “Oh, that’s just how we show our love,” I replied with a sarcastic laugh, “Would you like to come in?”

As I closed the door behind her, she introduced herself as Kim. After shaking hands, Kim and I made our way to the kitchen where I offered her a cup of coffee. “No thank you,” she politely declined, “I mainly wanted to come over and introduce myself and see if you were ok.” “Yes, I am fine,” I told her, “But we have been going through a tough time lately.” Kim than asked if Steve had moved out because she saw him leaving the house with luggage and I informed her that he was going out of town on business for a week. “I guess I am on vacation this week,” I said to her with a smile on my face. My first smile in months.

“Well,” Kim replied, “Maybe you could come join me and my husband for dinner tonight?” “Your husband?” I thought to myself as I tried hard not to say anything stupid. “Uh,” I began to mumble, “Sure, I guess I could do that. It might do me some good to get out of the house.” “Great,” Kim replied, “Why don’t you come over tonight for dinner and drinks. Richard is usually home from work around 6, but you are more than welcome to come over anytime.” After Kim left, I couldn’t help wondering what a girl her age was doing with an older man like Richard. “He must be one good fuck,” I said to myself with a laugh.

Later on in the afternoon I headed over to their house before Richard came home. I figured this would give Kim and I some time to get to know one another, because I had so many things I wanted to find out about her. Kim answered the door dressed in a beautiful summer dress that clung to her shapely body. Her hair was pulled back and she had a bottle of wine in hand. “Welcome,” she said with a big smile across her face, her big green eyes beaming, “Come on in.” I was already familiar with the lay out of the house, but it was interesting to see how Richard and Kim had decorated it. I could tell right away that they were nothing like Jessica and her husband.

Kim led me into the kitchen and I grabbed a seat at the table. She poured me a glass of wine and we began chatting as she prepared some appetizers. “I feel kind of awkward asking you this,” I said to her, “But how old are you?” “I get that a lot,” Kim replied with a giggle, “I’m 23.” As our conversation continued, I found out that her and Richard had been married for 2 years and he was 48. I assumed that Richard was previously married, but Kim informed me that he was a bachelor until they met. “Unbelievable,” I said to Kim as I sipped on my wine, “Steve and I are 6 years apart and I thought that was a big age difference.”
“Age is just a number,” Kim responded, “I have never really been interested in men my own age. I guess it’s a maturity thing.”
“I felt the same way about Steve,” I replied, “But lately I wish I was with someone my own age. The way he has been yelling at me lately, I feel like a little kid.”

Kim and I continued talking as we finished off the first bottle of wine. She told me her and Richard meet while she was in college and she dropped out when they got married. Currently, she wasn’t working, but she was looking forward to finding a job and getting out of the house since Richard is gone all day. She didn’t tell me much about his past and I didn’t want to pry, what I did find out was that he use to work in the movie industry and he was now a consultant on independent films.

Sure enough, right at 6pm, Richard arrived home and the three of us enjoyed a nice dinner, prepared by Richard. After dinner, we retreated to the living room and continued talking. At first, I didn’t speak much about Steve, but as the wine flowed and I became more intoxicated, I began spilling my guts. I probably told them more than they need to know about our relationship, but it felt good to talk to someone, and they were very supportive. As the night wore on, Richard suggested we move the party to the hot tub so we could relax and wind down. I hesitated at first, than recalled how Jessica and I would hop in the tub whenever we were feeling down. “Sure,” I finally replied, “Let me run home and grab my suit.”

“Don’t be silly,” Kim said to me as she walked over and grabbed my hand, “We are all adults. We can wear our underwear in, unless that makes you uncomfortable?” “No, not at all,” I replied with a giggle, “And besides, I’m feeling a little rebellious tonight.”
Richard then headed off to the kitchen to grab another bottle of wine and told us he would meet us out back. Kim and I then headed out back and turned on the tub. As I was leaning over the tub to check the temperature, Kim was already removing her dress. As she lifted her arms up over her head, my eyes followed the dress up her body. She was wearing a tiny white thong with a lacey bra that barely covered her young round tits. Her stomach was tight and her skin smooth and tan.

As Kim climbed into the tub, Richard walked out the door with another bottle of wine. I felt a little weird at first undressing in front of him, but I took a deep breath and began unbuttoning my shirt. After slipping my skirt off, I quickly jumped into the tub, wearing only my matching black bra and panties. Kim then moved over next to me as I slipped under the bubbling hot water to wet my hair. When I reemerged, Richard had already removed his shirt. I was pleasantly surprised to see how good Richard looked for his age. His chest was well defined, his arms strong and his stomach looked like he did a thousand sit-ups a day. I tried not to stare and turned to talk to Kim as he slipped over his pants and joined us in the tub.

The water felt great, and after a few more glasses of wine, I felt a little giddy. Kim was now sitting close to Richard as the two of them cuddled close like a pair of newlyweds. Under the water, I occasionally felt Kim’s feet rub up against my leg, but I didn’t think much of it. As the three of us continued talking and I grew more comfortable with them, I began to open up and come out of my depressed shell. “Tell me something Kim, and please tell me if I am out of line,” I asked, “But what attracted you to Richard?” “Don’t get me wrong,” I continued before she could answer, “Richard is a handsome man, but with your age difference and all, I am curious what made you fall for him.”

The Manor Born

2008-01-25T13:48:00.000-08:00

The day was muggy and hot, midsummer and the sun was beginning to show itself in the sky overhead. I was mucking out the stables and preparing the masters horses for a day of riding with his beautiful lady. It had become almost a tradition over the last few years since they were betrothed on the eve of Erastide .
The whole county had come to pay their respects to m’Lady of Edenshire. The old master had really outdone himself with this marriage for not only had he married a beautiful lady of means ½ his age but he also gained large tracts of land to add to his holdings. So every morning I prepared the Lord’s war horse with it’s finely crafted saddle and prepared the Lady’s horse with a saddle for riding not astride her horse but side saddle as all ladies of culture were apt to do. The horses were ready and watered for the ride and I was leading them out into the courtyard of the manor as usual.. The lord was having to use the aid of the stairs to mount his steed. But to my surprise this morning only m’Lady appeared on the front steps with her riding crop in hand. I bowed low and asked of her.
“ My lady is not my lord to accompany you for your morning Ride”
“ Not that it is of your concern, but no my husband has gone to the city on important business and won’t be back till the morro.” The fact that my lord had left on business was of no surprise but the fact that he left my lady home on her own with just the servants to care for her seemed a bit strange. “My lady should you not have a knight along to protect you while you are enjoying the countryside.” “ Yes I suppose you are right but all of the knights are all out on my lords wishes and the servants are busy with the household duties. Hhhmmmm how about you young man would you care to ride with me and watch over me this morning” “ I my lady, I would not presume to ride with my lords beautiful wife unescorted. What would my lord think”. I bowed low again and tried to be as calm as I possibly could at this. The lord would not be happy with his wife riding with one of the servants especially the stable boy. “Nonsense boy while my husband Is away am I not in charge around here.”
“Yes my lady you are but” “No buts boy, get on my husbands horse and follow if you can keep up” With that she wacked the horse on the rump and rode off at a gallop over the mours toward the hills. I was very hard pressed to mount the horse and follow , the lord’s old war horse was a hansom beast but was beyond his prime by a few years. By the time I caught up to my lady she was sitting in the glade waiting for me with a smile on her face. “Sit here in front of me boy on the grass. I want to talk to you and I would like to see you at the same time.”” As you wish m’ lady” “I hate it when all of the servants stand in my presence, it makes me uncomfortable.” “Yes m’ lady” And with that I sat on the grass in front of her as she perched on the root of a large tree by the water. M’Lady began to prattle on about the comings and goings of the manor and how bored she was with life in the country. She described how my lord was so busy with his business affairs that he didn’t make time to pamper her as she thought he should. She stretched out her legs in front of her and wiggled her bare toes in the morning air. It was then that I realised, that not only was my lady not wearing her shoes, but she was also not wearing her pantaloons or her corset. I gazed in amazement at the smooth milky skin of her thighs just above her knees. I had to look away for I did not want to be rude to the lady of the manor. I tried to look at everything I could instead of staring, but I was stumbling over my words and was flushed with embarassment, this only made m’ lady giggle and smile down at me. “Well boy what could the matter be, why so squirmy. You haven’t been looking at my legs under my gown have you boy?”
“ n n no my lady I would never do that , I value my life to much my lady, and I love serving you and the master.”
“ Well boy from here you don’t smell very appealing , go and wash yourself in the pond if you would” I didn’t know what to say so I just agreed and bowed to her, as I backed away toward the pond.
“By the way boy you will leave your scruffy clothes here with me while you bathe so that I can keep an eye on them for you .” And then my lady giggled again as I pulled off my clothes and piled them to the side within her sight. I was terribly embarassed to be standing naked in front of a high born lady like this so I went to the pond quickly and washed myself thoroughly so as not to offend my lady any more than I had already. It was then that I heard the splash behind me and turned to see m’ lady sitting in the cool pond with the water up to her belly button.” Come here boy and wash me for I am tired and do not wish to do it myself.” I came over to stand next to her and began with the bar of soap to gently scrub her shoulders and back into a fine lather, some of it dripped down over her breasts and I could not help but to look. The sight of her beautiful breasts and their hard nipples made me begin to get hard. I was scared that my lady would notice, so I stood behind her and continued scrubbing as she carried on “ I hear that you stable boys massage the legs of the horses after they have a good run.”
“Yes m’ lady I do that every time you and my lord return from your rides so the horses will not cramp up”
“Well come around here and do that for me now, I feel my legs are fatigued. Come now boy come around in front of me.” I had no choice and moved to the front of her and stood before her, she cooed like a dove and reached out her hand. I tried to protest that my lord would have me killed if I was to do anything untoward to her. But she ignored my protests and took my hardening cock into her soft hand.
“mmmm what a fine piece of manhood you have boy, do you not find me attractive “ and as my lady stroked my cock with her warm hand I stammered that “yes I found her very attractive as all fine ladies were.”
She laughed at this and pulled my cock towards her, I could not refuse the lady of the manor but I was scared. But in my fear I was very aroused by her ministrations. She then surprised me by putting my cock into her mouth and sucking half of it inside as quick as a wink. As she sucked, her hand was still stroking my shaft and making it solid. She took my balls in the other hand and rolled them around between her fingers while she sucked. M’ lady was making noises that I have never heard from a lady before, she moaned and grunted as she continued to bring me toward the point that i could not hold back any more. I was so excited by all of this that i had to warn her before i did. “My lady you go too far I cannot control my seed. You should stop before it is to late.” This only made her groan more and she took my whole shaft down her throat at the same time , I could not help myself and as my balls jerked around in her hand , I let go of a huge blast of cum into her awaiting mouth. M’ Lady didn’t miss a beat and started to swallow and moan at the same time. She sucked fiercely and stroked my shaft like it was a royal scepter. This was more than I could stand and I collapsed into the water beside her.
“Why do you sit down boy you have not finished my bath yet.” With that she stood beside me and for the first time I was looking at her treasure, it was completely hairless and her lips were puffy and stood out toward me almost begging me to touch them. But I could not, so as I knelt beside her I soaped her body and paid special attention to the parts I was washing when she moaned softly. I washed her back and her buttocks with gentle strokes of my hands and was greeted by a sigh as my hands caressed her cheeks. I moved down to her legs and gave her the massage that she had been talking about earlier. I stroked gently and massaged all of her leg muscles trying ever so much not to get to close to that puffy treasure I was staring at .. My lady saw where I was looking and said “ now boy if you want to make your lady very happy I wish you to clean my lips for me , but you can only use your tongue to do it. “And with that she giggled again and turned to face away from me. Then with a sly grin she bent over and spread her legs wide apart. Her pussy was presented to my lustful gaze and her lips pulled apart when her legs spread before me. “Come now boy start cleaning my lips before I get mad at you and tell my lord what you have done.” With that I moved closer to her soft round ass and put my hands on her hips. Then I leaned in towards her and put my tongue on her lips softly. . She shivered as my tongue touched the sensitive lips of her wet and wonderful treasure, her legs trembled as I continued to lick and suck as much of that beauty as I could reach. This had the effect of making m’lady moan and pant again . “Yes boy that is the way to clean my pussy, keep licking, oohhhhh, now lick my little nob boy and nip at it with your teeth.” This I did and was surprised to find my lady grabbed my hands on her ass and squeezed tight as her body quaked in my hands. Her legs were trembling and I had to hold on to her and keep her standing, but soon she was gushing her sweet nectar all over my face and down my chin. Her cry was so loud that I feared someone would find us and do me in. My lady sat down in the water and cooled off some. There was a twinkle in her eye as she said to me “come boy and ride bareback with me.” With that she mounted her horse and looked at me as I began to mount my lord’s horse.” No boy you will ride with me, on my horse.” I was speechless but climbed up on the horse behind her. She gently kicked into the horses flanks and we were off at a slow cantor across the meadow. My lady leaned back against me and took my hands in hers, she guided them to her breasts and to the hard nipples that stood like sentries guarding the masters possessions. M’Lady then squeezed my hands and I got the idea. I began to massage and pinch her soft flesh as she reached behind her to play with my cock again. I was very hard and could feel the heat from her back and buttocks as my shaft pressed into them. With her free hand she took one of my hands and guided it down to her honey pot and pushed two of my fingers in between her lips. She started to rock back and forth as my hands made her nipples hard and pussy wet and horny. She pushed my fingers in deeper and deeper and still she didn’t let go of my hand, she was building toward another huge orgasm I could feel it in her body pressed up next to mine. My lady then gave a yelp and arched her back as she jammed my fingers into her pussy as deep as they would go. She shook and shivered in my arms and her juices were all over my hand as she finally released her grip on me. “Now boy stop the horse for a moment.” Which I did for her and I kept my grip on her as well because she was still a little woozy. “I wish to turn around boy help me out.” “Yes my lady but whatever for” “I wish to have your hard cock rammed into my sweet pussy and I can’t do that from here” With that I helped m’ lady stand and turn on the horses back., she was careful to lower herself slowly down and I was surprised to find that my cock slid right inside of her.
“ohhhh that ‘s it boy oohhhhh that feels so good ,NO don’t ride yet let me get used to this first.” She adjusted herself so that her legs lay over my thighs and her pussy was just above my throbbing cock, riding it up and down slowly. The juices from her last orgasm were slippery on my shaft and it felt tremendous. “Ok boy start to ride the horse now. Ohhhh that’s it slowly yes. Oh I am bouncing on your cock. It feels wonderful. I can feel your shaft as it plunges into my pussy with each gait of the horse.” My lady held her legs straight out in the air to the sides of us and gripped my shoulders as if the hordes of hell were pursuing us. I could hardly breath as she squeezed my chest to hers. “ ooohhhh now boy make the horse go faster now. Ohhh yes faster. Ooooohhhhh I’m going to cum again boy. Keep the horse moving like this.” After that all I heard was her sighs of passion and her grunts as she went into another orgasm all over my cock. I was just getting to the point where I was getting close and so I reached around my lady and slipped my finger into her sopping wet ass. She squealed with delight as I did this and started to buck up and down harder than before .” M’ lady I cannot hold back the torrent any longer, we must stop this “ but m’lady was too far past that point and as she hammered her pussy down hard again and again onto my shaft I started to cum inside of her. She felt my cock throbbing inside and could feel my seed pumping into her pussy and this was all that was needed. She started to cum again with a shriek and panted and gasped in my ear. Her orgasm was hard and long and as my cock stopped spurting my love into her she finally calmed down and came back to her senses.
“We have been away from the manor for too long now boy let us get our clothes and head back to the estate, and breath not a word of this to anyone.” So there we were two people covered with juices and cum riding slowly back to the pond as twilight began to fall over the countryside.

Paradise Lust

2008-01-24T13:34:00.000-08:00

It's very hot and humid as I push my way through the greenery along the way, I have to find a place where I can relax and get away from the hustle and bustle of the city. This holiday was a great idea and I can feel the stress beginning to seep out of my body already. Too many people and I just want peace and solitude right now. As I walk there is a soft hiss coming from the brush up ahead so I head towards it to check it out, it could be a good place to get away from it all. I have to take my shirt off because of the heat in the jungle, as I walk the hissing becomes more and more evident and I begin to realize that it is a small waterfall that I can hear up ahead of me. I head towards it thinking that I can relax and maybe have a soak in the pool of water at the base of the waterfall. The clouds are rolling in slowly and it is beginning to sprinkle with warm rain as I gaze from the underbrush into the glen surrounding the pool. The ground is covered with soft grasses and there is a thick covering of moss over the large stone that lies near the edge of the water. I think to myself that this is the paradise I’ve wanted since I got to Jamaica. Just as I am about to rise out of the greenery and move towards the pool I hear a gentle voice singing softly from somewhere ahead, it is the voice of a beautiful lady who is swimming in the pool. She seems to be alone and oblivious to the fact that I am there watching her. I am about to emerge from my place of hiding to say hello, that is when I realize that she is skinny dipping. I can see the soft white flesh of her breasts as they float near the surface of the water, it is very erotic to sit in hiding and watch this young lady as she swims. I have to adjust my shorts to allow my cock some room to swell, my breathing is getting quicker and I realize that I am very turned on by the whole situation. Crouched low in the ferns I watch as this princess dives below the surface and as she does her pussy is brought into view and from 10 feet away. my lust grows more rampant at the sight of her lips pouting out before they once again head below the surface. She then moves over to the base of the falls and stands up to let the water massage her. Her beautiful body is glistening with water and her nipples are as hard as my cock. I am totally turned on by the whole scene, the warm rain is beating softly at my skin giving me goose bumps as I watch this lady stretch out on the large moss covered stone by the pool. At the angle she is lying I am looking directly at the most delectable pussy I have ever seen. The head of my cock is throbbing and purple by now and I am feeling a little guilty for being a voyeur and disrupting this lady's privacy, but it is so erotic that I can't resist staying put and almost holding my breath so that she doesn't hear me. The rain has now stopped and the clouds are slowly moving away to leave this goddess stretched out in the sunshine, her skin glistening as it dries. Her hands move to squeeze her nipples as she squirms in the midday sun, the steam from the rain evaporating gives a smoky look to her luscious body. A moan escapes her lips as her hands begin to work her breasts a little more earnestly. Her nipples are as hard as cherries on her chest, and as she squirms around that beautiful pussy is exposed to my eager gaze, the lips are swollen and wet. Her breathing is becoming more frantic as she slides her hand down her belly to come to rest between her legs. Fingers gently caress the swollen lips back and forth with the slickness of her juices, her moaning becomes more pronounced and the stroking is getting more concentrated. My cock hard and throbbing, the head is purple and hot to the touch and there is juice dripping out of the end in anticipation of this nymph. Her fingers are now stroking her swollen clit and bringing more and more moans of pleasure from her lips. I can no longer stand it and come out of my concealment and walk slowly towards her as she pushes two fingers up inside her pussy to pump hard in and out of the wetness. As I approach she arches her back and lets out a soft scream of pleasure as she comes to a shuddering climax. I must touch this angel and feel the heat of her skin against mine. As I am about to reach out to her she suddenly says to me,” having you watch me play with myself was extremely hot. It made me cum so hard I thought it wasn't going to stop.” I was amazed, this lady knew all along that I was there watching and was giving a show. Now I was really turned on and my heart was racing. I knelt down between her legs and just looked at her open pussy. The lips were swollen out and deep red, her juices dripped and glistened at me. Even her clit was so swollen it was standing up reaching to me, I can't resist and lean forward to gently lick the outside edge of her box gently. I want to taste her nectar on my tongue, it is so sweet I am addicted and have to lick more. Gently I lick up and down the outer edges of her flower and smell her musky aroma, it is very sensual and my cock is throbbing so much it’s bobbing up and down between my thighs. I circle her clit slowly with my tongue being careful not to touch it yet. I use my fingers to pull the hood back and reveal the hard purple nub nestled there. I blow on her clit and it sends shivers up her spine, the moans escaping from her lips tell me to get busy and lick that hard clit, at first very gently and then more aggressively. I grab it between my teeth and pinch lightly as my tongue twirls and flicks at her clit. Her trembling turns into shuddering as the first throes of orgasm wash over her. She is asking for my cock now and I stand up between her legs to let her have it. She sits up and takes it in her hot hands, the purple head is still throbbing and dripping my juice. She strokes the head gently and smears the juice around making my cock shiny. The feeling of her hands closed over my shaft and stroking my head are almost more than I can bear. It feels so good in my groin. While she is stroking with one hand she puts two fingers in her pussy to get them wet and then she puts them against my ass to tickle me a bit. My cock is bursting out of it's skin and begging to fuck this amazon right now. I roll her over and lay her over the mossy stone on her belly. I take my head and put it inside the entrance to her pussy to feel her heat. She is pushing back toward me and trying to get more of my shaft inside her. I put first an inch or so of hot meat inside and I move my hips from side to side so that my cock explores every fold of her wet pussy, and I can feel her lips sucking and stroking my shaft as I pump softly at the entrance. She begs to have my whole cock so I give her a bit more to thrill her. She is so hot and wet that I can feel her having an orgasm before I can get the whole thing inside. I lean forward and push the shaft in until I can feel her soft cheeks pressed against my belly. The feel of my nipples pressed into her warm back and hands massaging her breasts and nipples has her orgasm coming in waves. It just doesn't stop and I can feel her pussy squeezing my shaft and trying ever so hard to milk my juice out of my balls. It has the desired effect and I can feel my orgasm starting to build inside me. I bite her ear and whisper to her that she has to beg me if she wants me to fill her with my seed. I move one hand down to her clit and stroke both her nipple and her clit together as she moans” ah baby cum for me now I want to feel you throb inside of me as you cum. please baby fill me up with your load.” This is enough to send me over the edge and I start to cum inside her wet box. Her orgasm now blooms into full glow again as the next wave takes her by storm. My cock is throbbing and I can feel her pussy squeezing me as my whole load empties into her. We hold onto each other in the sun and try to catch our breath. The water in the pool looks cool and inviting to us so we both dive into our paradise and cool our lust in the fresh water.

The Tropical Heat

2008-01-24T13:23:00.000-08:00

The Coffee Shop

2008-01-23T12:57:00.000-08:00

She sat there in the coffee shop, brooding and pissed off at her loser boyfriend, again. Almost a hundred bucks she had spent on the sexy red underwear, and he could barely glance up from the T.V.. They hadn’t had sex in almost a month, and she liked sex. Sex was fun to her, like a drug, an escape from the dull monotony of life. But he always seemed to be busy with work or friends or his fucking television. Sure, he would watch porn movies on his new DVD player, but he wouldn’t even fuck his own girlfriend. There were probably hundreds of guys out there who would gladly fuck her, caress her, make love to her. It didn’t make any sense, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.
She glanced around the near empty coffee shop and wondered if anybody else was brooding over their personal problems, maybe even their loser boyfriends. An old lady sat reading a bus schedule; a middle-aged bald man pretended to read a newspaper while he checked her out. I am not that desperate yet, she thought; a young couple sat across from each other, holding hands and talking quietly. Great, that is just what I need to see, she sighed.
Then the door swung open and he walked in. He was kind of short, with olive skin, curly black hair and glasses. He had a nice blue suit on, and he looked to be about thirty, but it was hard to tell. But even with the glasses, she could tell that he had lovely green eyes. When he smiled at her on his way to the counter, she couldn’t help but smile back. He was cute, and probably shy. She went back to brooding.
He took a seat at a table about 15 feet away, but he sat directly facing her. He had a coffee and a book. He glanced up and caught her looking at him and he smiled his smile again. She looked away, feeling kind of silly. She didn’t want him to think she was checking him out or anything. He was an average looking guy, and she knew she was hot, and she knew she was looking hot, with her black skirt, tight t-shirt and big black boots. Not to mention the hundred dollar red thong and panty set underneath.
But she looked again. She couldn’t believe it – he was staring blatantly at her breasts, with that sly smile of his. He looked up at her face and then right back at her tits again. She thought it was a bit creepy, yet kind of exciting too. I mean, she was used to guys staring at her tits, but they usually did so furtively, as if they didn’t think she would notice. But this guy KNEW she knew that he was ogling her, and he kept doing it. His stare burning a hole through her chest; he wasn’t hiding anything. She was aroused, something she hadn’t been for a while. She thought she might make it fun.
She arched her back, pretending to stretch, so her ample breasts jutted further from her chest, stretching the material of her white t-shirt. She looked at him, and his eyes didn’t move from her chest. Then they did move….down her body to her legs. His eyes moved up and down her body. From her tits to her legs, and back up to her face, letting her know exactly what he was doing. So much for this guy being shy!
She decided to keep playing, and she swiveled her hips a bit, so that her crossed knees were facing him. Before she could think about it, she slowly uncrossed her legs and spread them ever so slightly, allowing him to sneak a peek at her red panties, if he looked hard enough. And she knew he would look hard enough. She stared at him as he stared intently at her legs, and even further between them. She spread her legs a little wider and saw his eyes bulge a little. She was getting wet, and she could only imagine the state his cock was in.
She wondered how far this was going to go. She needed to get home, but she was surprised at how aroused she was. Each time she looked at him, he was staring at her pussy or breasts, only briefly would he look into her eyes.
Then he stood up, and she caught a glimpse of his erection through his pants. This time he stared directly into her eyes for a full couple of seconds, before tilting his head, as if to say, “follow me,” and he turned and walked to the washrooms at the back of the café.
She gulped hard, and felt her heart beat faster. She honestly did not know what to do. He didn’t actually expect her to follow did he? This was too weird. He wasn’t much to look at, but no doubt he had excited her, made her wet even. What would happen if she went in there? Would they get caught? Would he be too rough or violent? Was she actually seriously considering it? Questions flashed through her mind like a storm. Then she thought of her boyfriend, sitting at home, watching T.V., too busy to give her the time of day. At least this guy was noticing her, arousing her. Fuck it, she thought; you only live once, and I can make my own decisions. I am going to do it!
With her heart beating a mile a minute, she got up and walked to the back of the coffee shop. Her mouth became suddenly dry as she neared the washrooms. No turning back now, she thought.
The hallway was empty and her boots seemed very loud as she walked down toward the men’s washroom. She knew he was probably listening, and she didn’t really know what to do. Her uncertainty was answered when the door suddenly opened, and he quickly pulled her inside and shut the door. It was a small bathroom, but clean, with one toilet and a sink with a large mirror hanging above it.
He stared into her eyes, without saying a word, and kissed her deeply on the mouth. Their tongues fought with each other in a frenzy, and she could feel herself melt in the passionate excitement of the situation. He caressed her breasts roughly through her shirt, and she grabbed his ass firmly, as their mouths collided. Before she knew it, his hands were under her shirt and squeezing her breasts, pinching her nipples, which always drove her crazy.
He pushed her up against the wall, lifted her shirt, pulled up her new red bra and attacked her breasts with his mouth. His tongue slithered around her nipples and when he took them in her mouth, and nibbled, she let out a moan and grabbed his hair, pulling his head into her chest. He held both breasts as he took turns sucking and licking each nipple, driving her more and more crazy.
Then he turned her around, so she was facing the mirror, and he stood behind her, cupping her breasts, and then sliding his hands down her body….over her smooth tummy, and down between her legs. His hand stayed there, teasing her pussy, before sliding around to cup her ass cheeks. She looked into the mirror and was excited by what she saw. He was standing behind her as she bent over the sink, one hand on her breast, the other caressing her ass, and he began to kiss the back of her neck. Looking at herself, she felt a little dirty, but also very excited. He began to kiss his way down her back, gripping and massaging her ass cheeks firmly. His hot breath on her back made her shiver, and when he began to kiss her ass cheeks, she moaned again and pushed her ass back against him, hoping he would do more.
“I love thongs,” was all he said, as he kissed and massaged her ass, his kisses moving closer toward her pussy, which was quite wet by now. He pushed her thong aside and licked his way from the top of her ass down to her pussy, and she felt her knees weaken. He licked the length of her pussy and then his tongue settled on her clit, and he toyed with it, teasing it at first, and then twirling his tongue around it and taking it between his lips. She thought she would die, and then he licked his way up her pussy again, and teased her asshole with his tongue, before moving back down to her clit. As his tongue flicked away at her clit, she felt herself ready to come. The situation was too exciting for her to hold back.
“Lick my pussy,” she moaned, as she pushed herself back against his tongue, “I am going to come.”
He reached up with his hand and massaged her clit, as his tongue did circles around her asshole, and when he pushed a finger slowly inside her pussy, she tensed her body and came with a low moan. Her body shook, and she felt weak in her legs as her orgasm flooded through her body.
Before she had time to recover, he stood up behind her and looking at her in the mirror, he thrust his cock inside her pussy. She was so wet that it slid in easily, despite its size. He filled her with one thrust, and let it linger inside of her before easing it slowly in and out with slow, deep strokes. He reached his hands around and grabbed her tits roughly, kneading and massaging them as he fucked from behind. Looking in the mirror as her whole body jerked with each thrust of his cock drove her to a frenzy and she pushed back to meet each stroke. She loved the feel and the sound of his balls slapping against her thighs as he fucked he harder. His hands moved from her tits to her hair, and he pulled her hair back as moved his cock in and out of her slick cunt.
“Fuck me,” she growled, feeling dirty and uninhibited, “fuck my pussy!”
He grabbed her by the hips and began to thrust even harder, deeper. She looked into the mirror and saw him lick one of his fingers, which he then lowered to her asshole, teasing and rubbing it, before sliding it half way into her ass. This drove her crazy, and she moaned louder, urging him on. He alternated strokes, filling her pussy and then pulling back as he pushed his finger into her ass, then pulling his finger out as he thrust his cock even deeper. This drove her crazy and she knew what she needed.
“Put your cock in my ass. Fuck my ass,” she purred.
He didn’t need much convincing, as he was able to take his cock from her pussy and slide it smoothly into her ass without missing a beat. His cock filled her ass, and after the initial painful shock, it felt so good as he slowly slid his cock in and out, gripping her hips. Eventually, he began to fuck her ass with the same frenzy as he had fucked her pussy, and she loved it, especially when she looked into the mirror and watched herself being fucked in the ass by a complete stranger. She was lost in sexual frenzy and she didn’t care! She let herself be taken away, and without even thinking about it, she came again, this time the orgasm coursed through her veins and lingered as he continued to pound her asshole.
She could tell by his moans and his thrusts that he was going to come, and she began to anticipate his warm come flooding her asshole. He began to thrust harder, and then he pulled his cock out; he grabbed her shoulders and turned her around and pushed her onto her knees in front of him. Without a word, he took his cock and thrust it into her mouth and began to slowly fuck her face. She was excited by the taste of her own juices on his cock as it slid between her lips, his balls hitting her chin each time. Then he began to moan, and she knew what was coming.
“I want to come on your face,” he gasped.
This wasn’t something she particularly liked, but considering the situation, who was she to argue? He pulled his cock out of her mouth and began to jerk it just inches from her face. He began to gasp and the first spurts of come flew out of his cock and landed on her cheek and her mouth. More spurts followed, hitting her mouth, her eyes, and some even getting inside her mouth. She was surprised at how warm it was, and it actually didn’t taste that bad, so she grabbed his cock and stuck it in her mouth, so she could suck and swallow the rest of his cum. She massaged his balls as the last drops came out of his cock and she swallowed eagerly, not wanting to let go of his cock and have the moment end.

Homeless Humpty

2008-01-23T12:54:00.000-08:00

"Change, can you spare any change?" the soft voice echoed from below. "Fuck off bum," said my business partner Ed, "Leave us alone." Ed wasn't the nicest person in the world, but even I was surprised to see him react the way he did to the homeless girl sitting on the ground at our feet. "Please mister," she mumbled again, "I need to get some food." "You need to get a job," Ed replied.

Ed and I had been in Denver for two days and I guess he had grown sick and tired of the constant begging by the numerous homeless people in downtown. I wanted to tell Ed off, but I didn't want to cause any trouble because we had to spend an entire week together. The girl couldn't have been any older than 18 and I felt really bad for her. All I could do is smile and mouth "Im sorry" as we passed her and entered a coffee shop.

Feeling guilty, I headed back out the door as Ed stood in line to order a drink. I walked back up to the girl and kneeled down in front of her. "Im really sorry," I said to her as I looked her in her deep blue eyes. "Please forgive my friend, he is a jerk with no heart." "Its ok," she replied, "I get that response all the time." I quickly reached into my wallet and handed her ten dollars and told her to get something warm to eat. "Thank you so much," she said with a smile, her face beaming from underneath her dirty baseball cap.

As I prepared to walk away, I turned back and asked her why she was on the streets. She informed me that it wasnt her choice, her parents had kicked her out of the house just recently. Feeling even more sorry for her, I reached back into my pocket and grabbed one of my business cards and a pen. "Here, take this," I said while writting down my hotel address and handing it to her, "Here is where I am staying downtown. If you need a place to stay or you just want to clean up and take a hot shower, come up and see me. I will be in my room every night after 6pm."
She took my card and thanked me and I headed back into the coffee shop, expecting to never see her again.

Later on that night, after a full day of meetings and training sessions, I retreated to my room and turned on the TV. Ed stopped by and invited me to go out to some clubs with him, but I told him I needed to get some rest. Around 11pm, I was awakened by a knock at my door. I slowly crawled out of bed and headed to the door in my boxers and a tee shirt expecting to find a drunk Ed waiting outside to tell me about his adventures. As I opened the door, the hallway light blinded me and I needed a minute to adjust my eyes.

"Hi Mr. Martin" said a familiar voice. Once my eyes cleared up I found myself face to face with the homeless girl from earlier in the day. "Im sorry its so late," she went on to say, "But all the shelters were full tonight." I immediately invited her in and stuck my head out the door to see if anyone else was in the hall way. As I headed back into my room, my eyes began examing the young girl as she stood at the base of my bed. "Is it ok that I am here?" she asked. "Yes, yes," I replied, "Of course it is. I told you you were welcome to stop by."

"My name is Jenni," she said while sticking out her hand to greet me. "Nice to meet you Jenni, my name is Tom." As we released our hands, I found myself observing her from head to toe. She was dressed in a worn down pair of jeans, old tennis shoes and a baggy t-shirt and cap. "Is there anything I can get you?" I asked as I took a seat on my bed. "Well, Im not really hungry," she replied, "I had a good meal thanks to the money you gave me earlier." "What I could really use is a hot shower," she quickly added.

"Sure, no problem" I replied as I got up and retrieved a clean towell for her. "Help yourself to the shampoo, soap, whatever you need. I will be right out here if you need anything." Jenni then disappeared into the bathroom and turned on the water.
About 10 minutes later, the water shut off and I heard the door open. Jenni walked out of the bathroom with the towel wrapped tightly around her. "Oh my god," I thought to myself as she stood there in front of my bed. She didnt look anything like the girl who I met this morning. Her hair was dark and long, her skin smooth and silky. The towel hung from her chest and barely covered her crotch.

"That felt so gooooood," Jenni said to me while looking me straight in the eye. "Good, good," I replied, "Is there anything else you need? Clothes, more money?"
"No thank you," she said with a big grin, "you have already done enough. I wish everyone was as nice as you." Before I could say another word, Jenni approached my bed and began crawling up towards me. Her towel eventually broke free and feel from her wet body. I laid there as my cock grew hard in my boxers. I tried to conceal it by pulling the blanket over me but Jenni grabbed the blanket off of me.

As Jenni got within inches of my face, my eyes were glued to her beautiful body. she was a little thick, and her tits were at least a 34d. Water from her body began dripping on me as she straddled my legs and sat up. Her tits hung there in front of me as we looked each other in the eyes. "I want to repay you," she said with a smile, "and I wont take no for an answer." I nodded my head slowly and said ok as she leaned forward and planted a big kiss on my lips. Then she slid back on my legs and moved her mouth down to my crotch.

Jenni slowly pulled my semi hard cock from my boxers and took me into her mouth. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath as she began to suck the life out of my cock. She sucked and stroked me for a good 5 minutes before I was ready to explode. She never stopped sucking and began swallowing every drop of my cum as it sprayed into her mouth. Jenni then looked me in my eyes and began kissing me again as she positioned herself above my shaft. She slowly guided me into her tight cunt and we began fucking passionately.

She sat on top of me, her hands against the wall as she rode me hard. My cock penetrated her deep as she rocked her hips back and forth. Then she leaned back and pulled me on top of her, my cock never leaving her pussy. I lifted her legs up on my shoulders and began pumping my rod in and out of her while she squeezed her fat tits. "Fuck me hard," she whispered to me, "fuck me good and hard."

We continued fucking for another 10 minutes or so, my balls slapping against her ass as my cock disapeared into her wonderfully wet cunt. When I felt myself ready to cum again, she had me pull out and she quickly rolled over onto her stomach. She arched her ass up in my face and told me to cum on her ass. I did as she requested and my cum shot from my cock and landed on her crack. I continued stroking myself as I watched my cum roll down her ass towards her lips.

Jenni then reached back and began rubbing the cum all over her buns. I leaned back with my cock in hand as she began fingering her ass. She managed to work 2 fingers into her tight ass as I began stroking my limp cock. "You want a piece of this too?" she asked while looking back at me. "Yes please," I replied as I got up on my knees behind her. She took hold of my semi hard cock and began guiding it into her ass. she spread her legs and rested her chest on the bed while I began fucking her again. "Oh yes," she began screaming, "fuck me good. Make me cum."

We continued fucking and I knew I was not going to cum again, but it was obvious she was having numerous orgasms from this ass fucking. I reached down between her legs and played with her soaking wet cunt as her yelling and moaning grew louder. Finally, she neither of us could take anymore and we both collapsed on the bed with my cock still rammed up her ass. We laid there for what seemed like eternity as we caught our breath.

Jenni ended up spending the night with me and when I woke up in the morning she was gone. I spent the remander of the week searching the streets for her but with no luck. I never told Ed about my night with the homeless girl out of fear of his reaction, but it will be a memory that will remain with me forever.