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Seasons – April Showers

29 Sunday Nov 2015

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Remembering the near disaster that we had last spring, Lisa and I
worked out in advance what we were planning to do with our summers.
We had long since decided not to be ‘possessive’ about each other
during times when circumstances dictated that we be apart.

Lisa had a co-op research job waiting for her down south, and I was
going home to work for a friend of my father’s, whose company needed
someone with mechanical drawing skills. So we knew, as April came
around, that we wouldn’t have much longer together. We were
determined to make the most of it.

It wasn’t going to be quite what we expected, though.

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I came in from the rain looking like a wet bear. I’m a medium sized
guy, 5’11” and about 180lbs, but what really made the image work was
my shaggy brown hair and the beard that hadn’t quite grown in yet.
The beard had been a major source of friction between us in more ways
than one, but Lisa was being pretty good humored about it so far.

I went back to my room, stripped to the waist, and toweled myself
dry. When it hangs straight, my hair goes right down to my shoulder
blades. That’s never an issue, though, because my hair could no more
hang straight than I could flap my arms and fly. Straight or rumpled,
though, it holds a lot of water.

A few minutes later, feeling much drier, but now looking like a
bare-chested reject caveman, I strolled down the hallway to the
washroom, to get combed and presentable again.

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In the hallway was Julie Brauer. She was dating Greg (Woody) Woods,
the guy who lived across the hall from me. She went to an all-women’s
college about 20 miles away, and she often stayed with him on weekends.
She was wearing a short robe, and walking towards the bathroom just
ahead of me. She had long brown hair and slender, pretty legs. I
smiled as I strolled behind her. What a sight.

The bathroom was shaped like a hallway. On the left, there was a
giant mirror, covering the wall from hip level up to a height of
about 7 feet. It had a row of sinks in front of it, and the shower
stalls were recessed in the opposite wall. Julie went into one of
the shower stalls, and pulled the plastic curtain closed.

Nonchalantly, I selected the sink almost directly opposite her
shower stall, so I watch the mirror for any interesting action. I
didn’t know why I did stuff like that. If she were to throw the
curtain open, and expose her entire naked body, I’d probably hide
my eyes, and scream for her to cover herself. But from some reason,
this voyeuristic nonsense, hoping for a glimpse of a bare thigh,
turned me on with its silly kink.

Inside the stall, I heard her slide out of her bathrobe, and I saw a
slender arm reach up to hang it on a hook in the stall’s changing
area. Then there was the sound of another sliding plastic curtain,
and the water started.

Meanwhile, I trimmed my beard with a pair of tiny scissors I had
bought for that purpose. I knew that if I was going to see anything
interesting at all, it wouldn’t be until she came back out of the
inner cubicle. Sometimes women left the curtains open a little. I
wondered if they didn’t know about the mirror trick, or were just
deliberately taunting us.

Suddenly I heard a wet thump in the shower stall, and then a loud and
repeated coughing, choking noise. I put down my scissors. “Julie?” I
asked, in a mid-tone between “concerned” and “no-I’m-not-being-nosy”.
Then there was a fairly loud noise, like someone vomiting. “Julie?!”
I called, much louder and less-worried-about-being-nosy. There were
more choking sounds and a wet thrashing on the floor of the stall.

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Ok, so this is where normal, socially polite behaviors get dropped–
you can’t hesitate about saving a drowning victim because he’s skinny
dipping, and you want to respect his privacy. I ran into the shower
stall, on fire with “rescue fever”. I tore open the inner curtain to
see what was happening, and… there was Julie.

Well, of course, there was Julie. I knew that before I went
crashing into the stall. The trouble was, she didn’t really look all
that distressed or anything. In fact, she was kneeling on the floor
of the stall, with her legs tucked under her, swishing her hands and
thumping the floor to simulate the thrashing sounds I had heard. And
she was -grinning- at me.

“Well,” she said, “this is what you wanted to see, right?”

Oh shit.

I made a little choking sound of my own then, as I tried to make up
about 5 different lies at once, but couldn’t choose one quickly enough.

“What are you *doing*?” I managed to get out at last, “Are you crazy?”

She looked like a water nymph, there, with her brown hair soaked and
laying on her shoulders, and small rivulets of water running down
her olive skin.

“I was just playing a little joke on you * Mr. Peeping Tom *.” That
grin still didn’t quit. _One_ of us obviously thought this situation
was amusing.

“I can’t…I just…I…” that was about as coherent as I was going
to get, apparently. I’m sometimes fluent when I’m angry, but never
when I’m embarrassed.

She said, “Oh, don’t take it so hard,” and smiled winsomely.

I wish she hadn’t used the word ‘hard’. Her flat little breasts,
and tight brown nipples, were starting to get me ‘interested’ in an
altogether unacceptable manner.

She held her hand out to me, “Help me up?” Despite the unlikeliness
of her needing any assistance, I took her hand and helped her to
regain her feet. Even though the shower stall was built down about
three inches from the changing area where I stood, she still came
almost up to my nose. The steaming water was still pouring onto her,
and she brushed her wet hair back behind her ears. Then she tilted
her head up towards me, eyes closed and lips parted invitingly.

I stepped back. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”

She opened her eyes. “What?”

“What was all this about? Where’s Greg, anyway? Is this some kind
of practical joke?” I sound pretty authoritative when I squeak like that.

“Greg’s at marching band practice. He won’t be back until 8.”

“It’s raining out! They’ll cancel it!”

“Silly. They practice in the dome. What’s the matter, don’t you
like the way I look?” She looked a little downcast.

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“Well, of COURSE I like the way you look–,” I stopped then, because
she was looking really amused at having suckered me with the sad look.
I was beginning to feel completely outmaneuvered, and a little panicky.

She stepped out of the stall, then, and backed me into the clothes
alcove, tracing a line down my chest with her fingernail. She was
leaving a dripping trail on the floor. I don’t know why I noticed
that.

“You watch me every time I get in the shower. There must be something
you like.” She bit her lip. “Something you want.”

I swallowed. I was sweating uncomfortably, because I knew exactly
what I wanted, and if I got it, it would lead to no end of trouble.

She leaned in towards me, and my back was up against the cold tiled
wall. Her small, flat breasts pressed against my bare chest, and I
could feel the hard tips of her nipples pressing into my skin. Once
again, she tilted her head up towards me, her eyes closed, and her lips
slightly parted. This time, I lowered my mouth onto hers.

She had a sweet tasting mouth. She was a gentle kisser, she lapped
softly at your lips, rather than trying to devour you. But she was
thorough, too, and her tongue intruded gently into every part of your
mouth. As I kissed her, I fantasized about how exquisite her gentle
kissing would be, if she were to kiss me somewhere else.

We made out softly for a long time. She didn’t put her arms around
my neck like a lot of women do. Instead, she caressed my shoulders and
chest, and played with my nipples. I did the same to her. She had
wonderful nipples, taut brown circles with hard nubs like little
pencil erasers. I rolled them in my fingers, and squeezed her small
breasts in my hands.

I took a nipple between my thumb and forefinger, and asked her
between kisses, “Do you like pinches?” She breathed the answer into my
mouth, so softly that I could barely hear her, “yes…” So I pinched
her, maybe a little harder than I normally would have, because she
had me so riled with emotion. She moaned into my mouth as we made
out, and her face winced with pain, but she pressed herself harder
against me, and began to rub her thigh against mine.

I was drenched and furiously, passionately aroused by then. The
shower was still thundering in the background, filling the changing
stall with steam, and our bodies were lobster red and sweating. She
licked the beads of sweat from my chest, and my stomach, and then
worked her way slowly downwards, until she was kneeling in front of
me, her face towards the waist button of my jeans.

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She undid the button and the zipper with her slender fingers, and
pulled my jeans down to my thighs. Then she pulled the waistband of
my undershorts down, and exposed me. She put a fingertip on the head
of my cock, and swept up a bit of the clear fluid that was squeezing
out of the tip. She put her finger in her mouth and tasted it. “It’s
sweeter than Greg’s,” she said.

I wish she hadn’t said that. It pained me to look down at her, but
I did. And she was beautiful and almost innocent looking, which I
already knew. She said, “_You’re_ sweeter than Greg.” Oh, kill me.
Just stick a knife in me, and leave me for dead. I should never be
around women, I don’t have the guts for it.

She kissed me then, on the stomach. Then she kissed me right where
my brain was begging her to kiss me, and my breath caught in my lungs.
I made a small, agonized sound in my throat as her wet, gentle lips
caressed me. She licked and lapped at me in small motions – starting
at the head, and caressing her way slowly, warmly, gently downwards.
I thought I was going to die. She kissed me and sucked me, softly.
She licked and nibbled, yet more softly. I whimpered like a hurt
animal. Then she began to engulf me, inch by softly agonizing inch.

I was getting weak in the knees by this time–if I hadn’t been
leaning against a wall, I probably would have fallen down. My
legs trembled and I gritted my teeth in desperate concentration.
Then she began to bob her head.

I knew I couldn’t hold out long; I could feel a lava heat rising
fast through my loins. I had to stop her, then, so I wouldn’t come in
her mouth. “Julie,” I gasped, “Stop it. Stop. I’m gonna come.” She
put her hands on my thighs, then, and began to bob her head and suck
me hard. I breathed in sharply, and then lost it. Oh boy, did I lose
it. I shot out my seed so hard that it hurt me. I blasted 4, 5,
maybe 6 times… My loins kept on contracting violently–and she kept
on sucking me, and milking me with her hands, until long after I had
run dry.

The inside of my cock burned from the force of my ejaculations. I
slumped down to the floor, then, my legs no longer able to hold me
up. I ended up sitting on the floor with my back to the wall. She
crawled up against me, and tucked herself under my arm.

“How do you feel?” she asked, running her hands through my hair,
where it fell on my shoulders. I looked at her as if I’d been
sentenced to be shot at dawn. She kissed my shoulder. “Oh, it
can’t be that bad, can it?” she asked. “I’ve always liked you, Sam.”

I closed my eyes, and tried to think of something to say. My head
was still swimming, and I couldn’t seem to line up even half of a
coherent thought. I just kept seeing visions of Lisa. I shook my
head, but _that_ thought wouldn’t go away. I kept seeing Lisa telling
me not to come back. Not to call her. Not to see her. Ever.

I started to shake. Julie put her arms around my neck. Even though
she might be the key to the unraveling of my whole life, I needed
somebody to hold onto at that moment; so I pulled her against me and
squeezed her hard.

I held on to her, and listened as the water ran down the drain.

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Screwing the IRS

29 Sunday Nov 2015

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“Greta, it’s a crying shame the way these tax people try to screw us. Look at this notice my husband and I received the other day. It’s an audit, I think.”

The petite, pretty blonde housewife was obviously very angry as she handed the notice to her lovely, dark-haired neighbor. Greta read it slowly, then looked up.

“I agree with you, Mary. But what can you do about it?”

“I’ll tell you what I’m going to do. I’m going down to that IRS Office and talk to this man whose name is on the notice. Let’s see, it’s a Mr. Ralph Whitcomb. Do you want to come along with me?”

Greta smiled. “I like you when you’re angry,” she said.
“You’re something else, Mary. Do I want to come? Why I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

So that afternoon, Mary Mason, her tax papers in her hand, and with her beautiful neighbor, Greta, beside her, drove downtown and walked into the huge Federal Building.
They looked at the building directory and found that the IRS Office was on the third floor. They took the elevator to the third floor, got off and walked into the IRS office.
They walked up to the receptionist and demanded to see Mr. Ralph Whitcomb, the IRS man whose name was on the tax form.

“I’m sorry,” the receptionist said, “but Mr. Whitcomb is busy right now. Do you have an appointment?”

“Why should I have to make an appointment?” Mary barked.
“He’s the one who wants to see me. Let him make the time!”

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The confused receptionist was about to protest Mary’s behavior when a tall, handsome, balding man in his mid-forties walked in and said, “I’m Mr. Whitcomb. What can I do for you ladies?”

“This!” Mary exclaimed, and she showed him the papers.

He smiled. “Please step in my office,” he said. Then he turned to the receptionist and said, “Miss Lane, I’ll be busy for a few minutes with these ladies. Please hold my calls.”

“Yes, sir,” she said, giving Mary a dirty look.

He showed them into his office and then closed the door.
“Please be seated, ladies,” he said. “I’ll just look these forms over.” He glanced at the top line and looked up and said, “I take it you are Mrs. Mason?”

Mary nodded. “Yes, and this is my friend, Greta.”

He started looking over the papers again. After reading them, he looked up and said, “Ah, yes. It seems that you and your husband took a deduction that was not allowed. I’m sorry, but the law states…”

As he was talking, Mary stood up and walked around the desk and leaned over his shoulders, looking at the papers.
Her exotic perfume made him feel light and excited. As she bent over, he could see the cleavage of her tits and the smooth roundness of her large boobs.

“I don’t care what the law states,” Mary began. “We took deductions for entertaining people. They were clients of my husband’s, and that makes it a legal deduction.”

“Yes ma’am, but did you really spend $5000 entertaining.
That seems like an extraordinary amount of money to spend for entertaining clients,” he replied.

“Certainly, that’s what we spent!” Mary said, as she leaned over him even more. Now one tit was almost rubbing his face.

He started to get flustered, then he looked back in front of him. The other woman, they said her name was Greta, was still sitting on the chair, but she had shifted position and her legs were spread apart and her skirt had
slid up her legs. As he looked at her legs, he suddenly noticed, “My God, she isn’t wearing any panties!”

A wild and reckless thought occurred to him. Here he was in his own office, his boss in the next room, and his receptionist on the other side of the door – and he was actually thinking how wild it would be to fuck one or both
of these lovely females!

“But that’s insane,” he said the himself. “I would have to be mad! My job! My future! Everything would be at stake!” But her closeness, her perfume, and the sight of the dark-haired woman’s lovely beaver was beginning to make him want to throw caution to the winds. Once in every man’s
life, there should be a time when he is called upon to do something reckless and dangerous.

He turned around and gently bit Mary on the tit through her blouse. There were a few moments of silence as he felt his blood pounding wildly in his head. He wanted to take one, or maybe even both, of them right now.

He grinned and looked at Mary, then said, “Maybe you’re right. Maybe these are legal deductions. I’ll see what I can do.”

As he said this, he put his hand on her leg and slid it up under the back of her skirt and grabbed hold of Mary’s smooth, round buttocks. His fingers told him that she wasn’t wearing panties either. He massaged the naked globes of her rear for a moment, then stood up and lifted Mary’s skirt up over her waist and set her on his desk. Greta also stood up and slowly began walking toward them.

“Then the audit is off?” Mary said huskily, reaching down to unzip his pants and pulling his cock out of his shorts. He was already hard, and he just nodded an answer to Mary’s question. He felt almost dizzy with passion. And yet, there was also the element of risk. It made him all
the hotter. What if someone walked in and….

He fondled Mary’s big knockers, feeling her nipples harden under his fingers. Then he unbuttoned her blouse and started sucking on her erect, pink nipples. They responded by standing out oven more.

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“Lord, but you’ve got nice tits, lady,” he whispered in a voice shaking with anxiety and lust. “You’ve got a very nice pussy, too.”

Greta lifted her skirt and sat down on the desk next to Mary. As Mary spread her slim, tanned legs, the IRS man slowly pushed his pecker forward into her steaming hot love tunnel. Mary moaned as she felt him penetrate her. He rubbed his cock forward and back just inside her entrance. Her cunt was warm and moist.

He penetrated her easily and was amazed to find that any woman as small as Mary could take his big shaft so effort-lessly. Only at the very end of his thrust could he feel the tip of his cock come up against the soft rear wall of
her cunt. He began to fuck her with long, measured strokes that nearly drove Mary back onto the desk. Meanwhile, he began to finger-fuck the hairy slot of the lovely Greta sitting next to Mary. Her pussy was hot and wet too.

“Oh, give it to me,” Mary whispered. “Fuck my hot hole!
Shove it in hard! Ahhhhyyeeessss! Oh, you fuck so gooood!”

He continued to pump in and out of Mary’s sublime pussy for a few minutes, then just as he was ready to come, the door burst open and in came his silver-haired boss. “Mister Whitcomb!” was all he could manage to gasp.

But before he could protest, Greta was off the desk and in the older man’s arms. At first he protested, but her actions overwhelmed him. She was soon down on her knees, unzipping him, then reaching in and bringing his limp tool to life with her fingers. His head spun. He couldn’t believe this was really happening, but he let this lovely woman suck his cock until he was ready to shoot his load.
He looked down and saw her fingers rubbing her naked, hairy pussy as she sucked. He started thrusting his cock harder into her mouth.

If Ralph Whitcomb was shocked at first, it didn’t hinder his ardor. He now had Mary down on the desk, on top of all his papers, and was passionately fucking her, pounding his hard cock into her clutching pussy while she moaned words of passionate encouragement.

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Mary sobbed her pleasure and Ralph groaned with the ecstatic feeling he was experiencing. He shot his love juices deep into her, pumping her again and again as the papers on his desk flew in all directions. She was moaning
and her pussy was spasming in her own climax as it squeezed the last drops of cum out of his cock. The hot juices of his passion flowed out of her well-filled cunt and down the lovely tanned legs of the beautiful blonde housewife onto the audit papers on his desk.

He could hear his boss groan as he reached his climax and squirted into the lovely dark-haired woman’s mouth. It had to be a dream, he thought. But he definitely knew that the half naked blonde beauty he was fucking was real.

Suddenly, the door opened again and Miss Lane walked in.
Her face appeared shocked, but she didn’t say anything, she just stared. She couldn’t take her eyes away from the action in front of her. Ralph knew that he was too deeply involved already. There was only one way to make sure that his receptionist would never give away their secret.

Ralph was charged up. He had just had an explosive cum in the blonde housewife’s cunt, but his cock was fully hard and erect again. He couldn’t believe he could get it up so fast, but he did. He went over to Miss Lane, kissed her passionately, with his tongue invading her mouth. As he
felt her start to hug him tightly, he led her to his desk where he bent her over, lifted her skirt and lowered her pantyhose. There he was, bent over his prim and proper secretary, shoving his hot cock, still wet with another
woman’s pussy juice, past the soft white mounds of her ass and into her tight little twat. She moaned as his cock separated her cunt lips, then began panting excitingly as he started to pump in and out of her. It was a wild afternoon, one that none of them would ever forget.

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“So the audit’s off,” her husband was saying to her that evening. “How did you ever talk them into it?”

“Well….” Mary said, “I guess that I just presented it in a way that they could understand.”

“That’s great! We got away with it. For once, it’s us screwing the tax man instead of them screwing us!”

Mary shrugged, then mused, “Ah, well…in a way. Let’s just say that the screwing was pretty equal.”

“What?”

“Oh, nothing, honey.”

“You know, Mary, I’d probably have gotten so mad at that IRS guy that I’d have told him off and we’d have had to pay a big penalty. I think from now on, I’ll let you handle all our negotiating.”

“That’s a good idea. I get a…a real bang out of…ah…negotiating…with other people. It really makes me feel ful…filled.”

Ignoring Mary’s comment, her husband pointed back to the papers. “Look, Mary, these audit papers are a mess. What in the world are these funny stains?”

“Oh, ah…ah…we must have spilled something on them.
Juice, I think. Yes, it was juice. I remember now,” she said as a sly smile came to her face.

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A Sex-filled XXXmas story

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You and Roger had invited Larry over for the evening, knowing that his
recent breakup with his girlfriend had left him lonely, and a bit frustrated.
Since you’d told Roger long ago that you found Larry very sexy, and wouldn’t mind bedding him, he finally said something had to be done to get Larry out of his doldrums. The evening was going pretty well, but reminders of Christmas all around only reminded Larry from time to time that he was “alone” this year. He seemed relaxed enough, and with a warm fire, and a bit of wine, everyone was in a pretty good mood. The topic turned to sex, and you could feel your pussy dampen as Larry said that his last girlfriend had really enjoyed giving head.

Roger replied that you really loved giving head, and that often you would wear him out before he got into your pussy. Larry eyed you, and you knew he was imagining you with Roger’s cock (or his own cock) in your mouth. Your dampness was growing, even through your slight blush. A bit more wine for everyone you thought. You offered a refill of the wine and went to the kitchen. When you returned to the front room, the lights were out, save for the fire and the Christmas tree. Standing by the fire were Larry and Roger, stark naked and both with nice hard cocks. “Merry Christmas” they chanted in unison.

It didn’t take you long to strip off your top, bra and start on your pants
and the guys helped. You sat down, letting Roger peel your pants and socks off and you found yourself at eye-level with Larry’s massive prick. Without a word you sucked the large, purple head into your mouth, flicking it with your tongue.

Roger succeeded in removing the last of your clothes, and you felt his mouth press to your steaming pussy, and his tongue gently parting your labia. Larry leaned over you and this let you lay back and enjoy the attention of both men. Larry’s cock was long and thick, about eight inches long and several around.

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You mouth was open as wide as possible, and he barely fit. That didn’t keep you from licking and sucking him, enjoying the warmth of him in your mouth, his musky scent, or the throbbing of him. His balls were hanging low, and you held them in you hand, feeling their heavy weightiness. Roger’s tongue was circling your clit, and his lips pulled at it ever so lightly, making you shiver with delight. Larry was moving in and out of your mouth, and with your hips moving up and down, you floated higher and higher, waiting for the burst of your first orgasm. Larry’s hand rolled your nipple between his thumb and fingers, just pulling slightly up as he did. You moaned around his cock, and that spurred him to move in shorter, but faster strokes.

Roger was cupping your ass, and licking your slick, wet cunt, making you
wet his face with your cream. He knew all of your sensitive places, and his
tongue found most of them. The first spasms came quickly and you felt your pussy contracting in delicious spasms of pleasure. In your orgasmic bliss, you paused, then took Larry’s cock as deep as you could, choking just a bit. Larry moaned as he slid out of your mouth, only to moan again when you sucked him back in. Slowly, Roger’s tongue was bringing you to another climax, but you wanted to be filled. You let go of Larry’s now saliva-coated prick, and told them to switch places. As they moved, Roger told Larry to fuck your pussy nice and hard. You spread your legs wide for Larry, and Roger held them open while he slid his thick, hard cock inside your grasping pussy.

Larry’s thick shaft began to expand your cunt, and waves of pleasure were
washing over you. He moved slowly, and his throbbing manhood was driving you crazy already. Not that Roger’s six and a half inches is inadequate, but the thickness of Larry’s cock was so different and exciting! With a push, Larry shoved the last two inches deep into you, making you gasp. Looking up, you could see Roger sitting just above your face, his balls dangling near your mouth. You snaked your tongue out and began licking them, and Larry began to fuck your cunt slowly, letting you savor the feeling of his thick tool. The more Larry stroked in and out, the more you wanted Roger’s cock in your mouth. He moved back and obliged, letting you take his cock into your mouth. Roger’s cock was perfect for you. Just big enough that you could take him all the way without choking too much, and also just right to slide up your ass now and then.

Now with a thick cock in your pussy, and Roger’s in your mouth, you were
enjoying each sensation your body gave you. From Larry’s balls brushing against your ass cheeks, to Roger’s hands squeezing your tits and pinching your nipples. This was a first for you, having two men, and you were enjoying their attention to the fullest. Roger was sliding deep into your throat, and Larry was picking up his pace, slamming into your hot, wet pussy. Each stroke brought you closer to a building orgasm, and your own saliva dripping from Roger’s cock wet your face. They were moving in an alternating rhythm, and it felt like one long cock was inside you, from your cunt to your mouth. You began coming in very long wracking waves, arching up against Larry’s swelling cock, and trying to suck Roger’s cum from his balls. Larry slammed into you and his cock felt like it was swelling enough to split you in two. Then you felt his pent up sperm gush
into your squeezing, sucking cunt, splattering warmly inside you. You moaned, only to be cutoff by Roger’s prick. Two more strokes and his cock began spurt-ing his thick cum into your mouth. After only two spurts, Roger pulled out and let the rest shoot warm and wet onto your tits. The taste of his sperm in you mouth and the warmth on your tits and in your pussy left you floating on a very sensous cloud. You saw both the men laying down, sweating and breathing hard. Everyone just lay there for a time, not moving, not talking, just enjoying the warm, hazy feelings.

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The sound of people singing Christmas Carols roused you and the guys. The
sounds were coming from down the street, and you talked about it for a while, hearing them move next-door. You all sat up and began dressing, and you found your tits were still very wet from Roger’s cum. Roger reached over and used a hand to massage it all over your firm breasts, kissing you while he did. You finished dressing just in time, hearing the singers approaching the house.

The doorbell rang, and the three of you greeted them, listening to their not
quite perfect voices blend into a pleasant sound. After a song, a young girl,
about high-school age asked if you’d like to join them. Nods came all around and grabbing heavy coats and gloves, you joined them, intending to stop at the end of the block.

Each house that displayed lights was approached, and a song sung. Everyone seemed to appreciate the special flavor and joy. Some offered hot chocolate, tea or coffee, or a snack or two. You found yourself around the corner on the street behind yours, enjoying it. By now, you’d gotten over the slight feeling of embarrassment at the thought that someone could see Roger’s sperm covering your tits. And the last of Larry’s cum had dampened your pants several houses ago, but your own internal fires weren’t yet quelled, and you felt warm from your own heat. At one of the houses, a young lady joined the group, and she was sharing a song-book with Larry. Small and attractive, especially in the cheerful holiday lights, it seemed that Larry was enjoying carolling even more than before.

Before you knew it, you’d moved all around the block, and were within easy walking distance to your house. You were about to suggest that you call it a night, when the young lady next to Larry said her feet were freezing from a small leak in her boots. You offered the warmth of your fireplace and some wine to chase away the chill, and she agreed. On the way to the house, she said her name was Monica, and you introduced Roger and Larry before yourself. Her smile was awfully sexy, and her brown eyes flashed at Larry.

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Once inside, you sat Monica near the fire and let Larry remove her boots,
while you poured some red wine for everyone. Roger went for more firewood, and when you came back, Larry had Monica barefoot, rubbing her feet to warm them. Monica gratefully accepted the wine. Roger put some more wood on the fire, and the temperature rose steadily as it caught.

“Let me take you coat and gloves.” You said to Monica. The girl slid out
of her bulky coat, rubbing her arms through her long-sleeved top. The top was a cowl-neck sweater that fit her tightly, showing off her slim figure. Slim except for her breasts that jutted out firm and full, with small nubs marking her erect nipples. You put her coat with the others in the hall closet and returned to the fire. Larry was cradling Monica’s feet in his lap, gently caressing them while he sat with her near the fire.

Talk centered around pleasant things, like warm fires, and cuddling up
close during a snowstorm. It turned out that Monica had just moved in from out of state, having just taken a new job nearby. She was single and feeling very lonely until the group had come to her door. Her long auburn hair was curly, and it shook when she laughed, making her appear very sexy and carefree. The talk continued for a while, and gradually you and Roger withdrew, letting Larry and Monica discover each other. You finally said goodnight to them, and left them alone, going to your own bed.

It wasn’t long before you could hear her voice, moaning in the front room.
Roger was sleeping next to you, and you could hear Larry and Monica climbing up to an orgasm. Somewhere along the line, you began to join them, using your own hand. After your orgasm, you could hear only silence, and the pounding of your pulse in your ears. You slipped out of bed, naked since your nightclothes had been a nuisance during your self-indulgence, and went to the door to close it fully. Just as you reached for the door, Monica opened it, and started, her gasp echoing yours.

Monica, too, was naked, and her slim figure, with her firm, large-nippled
breasts, flat stomach, and lean thighs seemed incredibly erotic. She began to back out of the room, and you followed her into the dimly lit hallway. You asked her if she was looking for the bathroom, and trying to cover herself, she nodded, apologizing for walking in on you.

“Oh, never mind that.” You said as you took her into the bathroom. “And
there’s no need to cover up, especially with a beautiful figure like yours.”
Inside the bathroom, with the door closed and the light on, Monica was
even lovelier than she had appeared. “Um, thanks.” She said, looking over your naked body. She sat on the toilet, relieving herself after her obvious sex with Larry.

“Well, was Larry any good?” You asked her impishly, and knowing the answer from earlier in the evening. “I’ve always fantasized about him.” You added truthfully.

“He was very good.” Monica said with a smile. “And he’s nice and thick
too. Just what I needed.” She added a wink at the end of her sentence.
“Yes, I’ve seen him in tight jeans. Prime beef.” You chuckled.
“I’m just glad you aren’t mad about us getting carried away in your house.” Monica added, finishing and standing up.

“Oh, no way.” You said. “I could see sparks between you too outside.”
Monica smiled. “Can you always see sparks between people?” She asked.
“Only sometimes.” You said.

Monica moved closer to you. “What about now?” Her hand rose and lightly
caressed your breast, her fingers teasing your nipple. You felt your pussy make an instant response, and the nipple stiffened. She was shorter than you, and you stepped towards her, your hands reaching for her tiny waist. Her nipples brushed under your breasts, sending an electric spark down to your clit. Your lips met, and sighing you parted your lips, searching and finding her tongue.

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Now both her hands slid up and cupped your breasts, her fingers working magic on your hard nipples. You cupped her ass and pulled her to you, feeling her soft warm skin press against yours. Hands explored you, and your pussy was flowing freely as your excitement grew. Monica kissed one nipple, then the other, sliding down your front with small quick kisses on your hot flesh.

Her tounge found your clit, making you shake at her contact. Her hands
kneaded you cheeks while she probed your pussy with her hot tongue, making you weak with desire. She slowly rose up, kissing her way back to your mouth, and then took your hand and led you back to the fireplace. Larry was laying on his back, dozing near the fire. Monica lay down, spreading her legs wide, and then rolling onto her side to suck Larry’s cock. You bent down, sucking her pussy, tasting her sweet creamy juice. Monica was clearly excited by your tongue, and she sucked on Larry eagerly. You felt a hand on your ass, then fingers sliding into your sopping pussy. Larry was fingering your clit too, while Monica ate his huge cock.

Monica sucked incredibly well, taking most of Larry’s huge cock into her
mouth and throat. Larry was sighing often, his hips moving sensuously each time Monica gulped him. Monica’s pussy was flowing like a river, her juice soaking your face, and you lapped up as much as you could. Thick white cream leaked from her entrance, and you sucked it from her. Her juices near her clit were sweeter and you vibrated her hard clit with your tongue. Monica moaned, and thrust her pelvis against your mouth. You could feel her cunt spasming, and her whole body shook. Larry’s fingers in your own dripping cunt were making you incredibly hot. Monica came again, this time crying out and shaking even more.
You were about to try for one more when you felt something hard sliding intoyour cunt from behind.

You gasped as Roger’s cock plunged straight and fast into your sopped cunt
stopping only when his hips rammed your ass. You moaned into Monica’s cunt, and looked up at her. Monica was pumping Larry’s cock with her hand, and she was watching Roger fuck you from behind. You started to come, and Roger’s pace was perfect for it. Roger slammed into you time and again, and even Monica’s pumping of Larry seemed to be in time with Roger’s cock. You came, feeling your pussy trying to milk Roger’s cock. His repeated thrusts kept you moving from one orgasm to another. Just as you looked up, Monica pressed her lips to Larry’s cock, and his sperm gushed out in thick white streams. Some streaked Monica’s lips and cheeks, and even more splashed against her tongue. She was licking his spurting cock, and she seemed to be enjoying it on her face as well as in her mouth.
The sight of her lapping Larry’s sperm up, made you come all over again,
and you could feel Roger beginning to swell, ready to come too. Monica sat up and looked at you, then leaned over and kissed you. Her soaking wet lips met yours and her sperm-covered tongue probed your mouth. You shook uncontrollably in orgasm, tasting Larry’s cum and feeling Roger spurting his hot cum deep into your cunt. Monica’s hands were kneading and pulling your tits, keeping you over the edge, making you shudder.

Just as Roger stopped, keeping his cock deep inside you, Monica slid down
underneath you, sliding all the way down to your still throbbing clit. Just her warm breath on your clit set you off again. She waited for you to calm down. Monica gently slid Roger’s cock from your pussy, then pulled you down so that you sat with your cunt over her mouth. Her fast moving tongue lapped and licked Roger’s sperm from your pussy, and even through your own, continuing, climaxes, you could look down and see Monica fingering her sopping snatch in front of your face.

After everyone had recovered, you all sat naked by the fire, Monica’s face
still glistening along with her tits from your juices and the sperm. Monica
was squeezing Larry’s semi-hard cock and he was pinching her nipples. Monica said that she was glad she’d met the three of you, and that listening to any Christmas Carols was never going to be the same.

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J. Uris Prudence is the nom de plume of an attorney who practices in
the Milwaukee area. Previously specializing in criminal cases, he has confined his practice to strictly family court matters since this incident occurred.

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I suppose that this is the kind of story that makes us attorneys seem
like assholes to the little guys of this world, but the fact is that the first
thing an attorney learns is to take care of “number one”–because no one else will. Nice guys win only in the movies. In real life, it’s selfish pricks
like me that get the cream, the money and the best sex that’s out there just for the asking–as long as you don’t let your conscience stand in your way.

This was a standard non-support case–dirt-ball husband in a nearby
town, remarried, not paying support for his kids–no money, no assets–in
other words, no chance to collect. But she was determined to make him suffer, and her money was as good as the next person’s, so we spent an unsuccessful morning in court, then drove back to my office. We were discussing my fees, which she obviously didn’t have, and it seemed to me that she was hinting at working out other arrangements for payment.
I studied her as we talked. She was 42, black medium length hair and
sexy, flirty brown eyes that crinkled at the edges when she smiled, which was often. I liked that. I’ve found that women who smile easily spread their legs easily. She had huge, firm looking tits, a nice round, full ass and her legs were slender with shapely calves which were accentuated by her dark hose and black high heels. Her moderately full mouth was encircled with bright red lipstick, and she kept her lips glossy and inviting by running her tongue over them frequently. She was dressed in a cheap but stylish black full skirt and white jacket, ala K-Mart, with a semi see through white polyester blouse.

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I’m 28 years old and have always had the hots for older women,
especially those like my client whose tawdriness was ill-concealed behind an exaggerated air of respectability. She repeated often, as though assuring herself, that she was a hard working, respectable mother of two teens, and only wanted what was coming to her. I certainly knew what I thought she had coming to her, and I promised myself to do my damndest to give it to her before she left the office.

I got up and walked around and sat on the edge of my desk, not even
bothering to hide the growing bulge in the front of my pleated pants.
Heredity was good to me, so the protuberance was not inconsequential, nor did she miss it. I told her that I was open to suggestion regarding my fee,
whereupon, with a playful smile up at me, she slid her chair forward
wordlessly, and with a practiced hand, whipped down my zipper, took my bloated sack in her right hand, skinned back my foreskin with her left and plunged my throbbing cockhead into the hot, delicious confines of her milking mouth without even the slightest hesitation. Her right forefinger found the sensitive little spot right behind my balls, and the scraping of her long red fingernail almost caused me to lose my load spontaneously. I could barely control my voice when, with my spasming cock making its acquaintance with my client’s tonsils, I flicked on the intercom and told my secretary to hold all of my calls. I also flicked the switch that activated the video camera and microphone hidden behind the full length mirror next to my desk.

I stiffened and took several deep breaths, finally regaining control
just as my prostate gave a hard twitch and forced out part of my load.
Feeling the twitch, she pulled away as the glob of sperm oozed from the tip of my cock, then just as it was about to run down the underside, she plunged it back into her mouth and sucked as hard as she could, drawing the dregs of the sperm up from deep inside of me.

Though my head was swimming, I managed a smile. Ever the attorney, I
realized that she had said nothing about what she wanted in return for her
oral favors. We had no contract. If I wanted to be dirty–and right at the
moment, it felt good thinking about letting her suck me for nothing–I could set whatever terms I wanted to and be within my legal rights. After all, the law is the law. But practically speaking, I’d have to come up with something to appease her. I thought quickly. I had been going to charge her $200.00.

I mentally upped the bill to $300.00, and gave her a $100.00 discount. That
way, she’d be happy, I’d get my money, and I’d get the physical and
psychological pleasure of being a double winner in this deal with this living
personification of my recurrent fantasies.

She was sucking like a milking machine now and the technique was
unlike any I’d ever experienced. She’d filled her mouth with saliva and with a slight in and out movement of her head coupled with tremendous suction she was noisily surging the saliva back and forth around my ultra sensitive cockhead. My wife hadn’t been taking care of me, and the tremendous load I’d built up, coupled with the unique sensations put us on the home stretch, and she knew. I stared at her in fascination. This woman was not just giving head–she was a professional cocksucker–a craftswoman without peer. And the surprising thing was that she seemed to be genuinely enjoying what she was doing–she seemed to be getting off as I approached orgasm.

As I watched her face with fascination, watching my ever burgeoning
rod sliding between those carmined lips, she looked up at me, and as a thrill of guilt ran through me, she knowingly winked at me, pulled me out of her mouth and asked huskily if she was doing it right. My hips involuntarily jerked forward, trying to get it back in her mouth as I gave her what I’m sure was a strained smile and told her she was doing great. The stimulation of watching my cock disappear into her smile as I complimented her placed the entire matter on a right now basis. As the feeling rose from deep between my legs, I ordered her to pull up her skirt so I could see her legs, and she did my bidding without even missing a suck. A thrill lanced through my loins when I saw that she was wearing tightly gartered nylons instead of pantyhose.

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Nylons had been my secret fetish since I was a kid, and the fact that so few
women wore them anymore added to the thrill of viewing this ‘forbidden fruit’. The thought that she had planned this whole episode from the beginning, right down to the nylons excited me almost to orgasm. With my left hand I reached down and grabbed a handful of tit, and my right hand went to the back of her head. I wasn’t going to let her pull away at the last minute like my wife did–but somehow I sensed that my worries were groundless.

As my prostate began to swell and the feeling began climbing up toward
that heavenly peak, she gripped my ball sack in a gentle but firm grip that
seemed to slow down the approaching orgasm. Her oral ministrations were
extremely stimulating, but that strong but gentle hand had a calming effect and the two opposing feelings made the orgasm seem to take minutes to arrive.

My heart rate seemed to slow down and my heart thudded loudly in my chest as each suck moved me closer to my crisis. Then suddenly I couldn’t stand it anymore. I felt like the king of the world. Looking down at her from my lofty perch, squeezing the monstrous boob in my left hand, I wound my hand in her hair and jerked her head back and forth, each time forcing more of my cock into her mouth until she was almost choking, but she never pulled back. When she reached between her legs and began playing with her pussy as I roughly jerked her head onto my cock, I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. She was getting off on the rough treatment. I would like to have experimented more, but the tremendous mental and physical stimulation pushed me over the top, and with almost painful jets, I shot a copious load of jism right down her throat, my cock unbelievably huge and purple looking, the orgasm without a doubt the best I’d ever experienced in a woman’s mouth. And as I rode the crest of the orgasm, she rubbed her clit vigorously and popped her cork, moaning and groaning around my squirting rod, making it feel even better.

I collapsed backward onto my elbows, basking in the after glow, my
cock still twitching in her hand as she licked her lips and swallowed the
remains of my wad. Then, squeezing up the length of my cock, she forced up a final dollop of sperm, and looking at me, she told me that this was the best, because it was the freshest, and she wanted to be sure and taste it. Then, squeezing the huge drip onto her tongue, she let me watch her spread it around her mouth and slowly and with a sensuous grin, swallowed the entire thing. Then, as though not yet satisfied, she sucked my cock clean of every last drop of cum, kissed my balls tenderly and sat back in her chair with a smile, rearranging her skirt, giving me a shot of her unpantied beaver before dropping the skirt primly into place.

I let my head drop back onto the desk, eyes closed, trying to regain
my strength. I’d never had a head shot like that. The woman was a vampire– she positively loved cum. I glanced at the clock and with a shock realized that she’d sucked me for almost 20 minutes, and that we were almost through the lunch hour. Quickly, I refigured her bill. I’d need to get paid for that extra hour now, and–what the hell–she’d just had her lunch on me! I tacked $50.00 dollars onto her bill. That would make it $350.00. But then I realized that she’d probably dicker with me, so I threw on another $100.00 to give me something to work with, for a total of $450.00 less her discount. I’d just gotten paid $150.00 for blowing my wad down my client’s throat!

As I’d watched her repair her lipstick, I thought about the glimpse of
her hairy cooze I’d gotten as she’d pulled the skirt down. I was still
excited and the thought of fucking this ‘respectable’ mother of three made my cock start to stand up again. I didn’t bother to put it away.
Well, Mrs.—–, that was great–you certainly have talent–but now
there’s the matter of your bill.”

Well, of course, she’d expected that the entire bill would be forgiven
based on her performance, but I gave her a lecture on overhead, travel fees, etc., then made my pitch for the discount. But before I did it, a perverse streak caused me to quote her $550.00 as my bill to see what she’d say. She seemed taken aback, but I pointed out that I’d done a lot of research before we’d gone to court. I gently explained to her that just because she’d assumed that I’d dismiss the whole bill didn’t constitute a contract because we’d had no discussion beforehand. Then I asked her what she thought her services had been worth. Just as I thought, she undervalued them–obviously low self esteem–and dubiously quoted $100.00. I could have backed her down, but I had another plan in mind. I accepted her offer, and generously knocked off another $50.00 to show good faith. That term always gets them, even though it meant nothing in this case. Now we were down to $400.00.

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She had brightened appreciably. I then offered her a chance to knock
the bill down another $50.00 if I could fuck her–and I said it just like
that. She acted as though the very words turned her on. But, believe it or
not, she was getting bolder, and came back with $100.00. We finally settled
on $75.00. I was on a roll, and I could have gotten her down to $50.00–but,
what the hell–I’m not totally devoid of conscience!

She was great. Sopping wet and as tight as a teenage girl, if she’d
had two kids, my hat is off to the doctor who took the stitches. And 15
minutes later, with her on her back on my desk, me standing on the floor and hammering it straight up into her pussy, her nylon covered legs draped over my shoulders so I could get maximum penetration–I like my money’s worth–with my huge rod being swallowed whole by her hairy, milking cunt, my wife called on my office phone.

Without missing a beat I told her I’d be home early, and that she
should get the kids ready so we could go out for an early dinner–that I was
starved. When she asked if I was having a good day, I almost laughed. The
best blowjob of my life, fucking my fantasy–an older woman–on my office
desk, and having her pay me an extra $125.00 for the privilege–I guess you
could call that the perfect day, if there is such a thing. And it became even
more perfect when I hung up the phone, and with ten teeth rattling (hers)
jabs, ejaculated what was left of my sperm directly into her uterus, as she
shrieked in orgasm and clenched her nylon covered legs behind my back, doing her best to impale her self on my spurting member.

And when I pulled it out and made her lick it clean, she did it
without a word of complaint–in fact, she tried to suck me off again, and I
had to push her away. Hell, she couldn’t afford it!

Oh, yeah. You’ll love this. It so happens that I play racquetball
with a doctor and a dentist. The next day, while we were getting ready for
the shower, I told them the story of how I’d scammed her, and we all had a
good laugh over it, though the dentist seemed strangely silent afterwards, and when he took his jock strap off, he had a hardon you could have hung a towel on. The doctor and I teased him over it, and I asked him if the story had been too graphic. His response was that she was one of his patients and that her kids needed braces, and that she had an appointment for that very afternoon to discuss with him how she would pay for them. It was obvious that his mind was running away with the possibilities for creative finance posed by my client’s willingness to engage in the barter system, as well as her ignorance of our flexible ‘professional’ rate schedules.

And that’s not the end of the story. The dentist sent me a check for
$500.00 for ‘professional consultation’ so I can just begin to imagine how
creative his financing must have been. And the doctor sent me a $100.00
‘referral fee’ because the dentist had to consult him for vitamins and
testosterone shots just to be able to collect his bill. And the video–it
came out just perfect–that is, my face couldn’t be identified on it–and I
sold it to a mail-order dealer in amateur adult video for $500.00–except for the copy I loan to my buddies when they have a stag party.

So–my gross on the entire deal was $1,425.00, my overhead was the
original $200.00 I would have charged her, and the net on the deal was
$1,225.00–plus a dynamite head shot, and a passable fuck. I can’t wait until the next time she decides to make her ex-husband suffer. In my professional opinion, it’s going to be a long, involved case!!!

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I was a new freshman at college and of course I was a little
nervous and shy. I lived in a dorm where there were a lot of other
students. A few weeks of school had gone by and I had met many new
people, including many new girls. I had an eye on a few of them but I
didn’t know if any would be interested in me. There was this one girl
named Jennifer who I really wanted to get to know better. We
seemed to be good friends. She was in one of my classes so we often
did homework together. But I didn’t know if she was just being
friendly or if she too wanted to get to know me better.

It was a Wednesday afternoon and Jennifer and I had just
finished doing our homework. She said that she had a class that
night and that she was going to go to dinner and afterward get ready
for class. I wasn’t very hungry so I told her to go ahead without me.
We usually went to dinner together, along with a few other friends,
but tonight I didn’t feel like going. I was up late enough the night
before working on a paper that was due today and I was very tired
and was probably going to take a nap.

A couple of my other friends came by my room. They
weren’t going to dinner either and they suggested that we watch a
movie. I had a VCR and TV in my room and because of this people
would often come over to watch movies. I told them that it was
alright. They left and came back a few minutes later with a porno. I
myself was a bit of a horny guy and didn’t mind this too much.

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Obedience and passion.

They inserted the movie into the VCR and we started to play it. The
first scene was great. The camera opened up on a wet, shaven pussy.
The camera drew back and showed a gorgeous girl with just the
perfect sized tits lying on a king sized bed. They weren’t too small
or too big, just right. Then they showed a head going straight
toward the pussy. The ced licking the other’s hole. She stuck
her tongue in and out of her mouth, just touching the lips of the wet
pussy. Her tongue moved like that of a snake’s. She then took her
fingers and spread the pink lips to reveal a big, hard clit. She
wiggled her tongue around the clit and the other women gave a big
moan. Her orgasmic juices started flowing even more and it dripped
onto the sheets of the bed. I couldn’t believe how much love juice
there was.

The woman whispered, “Ohhh, lick me baby… lick my slit you
whore… ohhh, keep licking.” The other woman kept licking. The
first woman then yelled out, “Oh God, I’m going to come… Oh, oh,
oh, I’m going to come.” The second women kept licking her clit and
licked up her orgasmic juices around her cunt. Boy, I still couldn’t
believe how juicy her pussy was. “I’m coming, I’m coming,” she
screamed. She screamed it so loud that it could be heard down the
hall, so we turne TV. The TV was hooked up to my stereo, which had really big speakers, and it made it feel like the two women were right in the room.

“Oh, no your not,” the second women said. “I’m going to
make you suffer.” She stopped licking her pussy lips and clit. She
just lifted up her head and stared into the other women’s eyes.
“No, stop,” the women on the bed yelled it. “Don’t make me
suffer. Keep licking me, please. Let me come. I want my
throbbing cunt around your tongue.”

“What are you going to do about it, Stacy?”
“Chris,” yelled the women on the bed. “Come over here and
fuck Michelle up the ass.”
“No, don’t do that. It hurts too much. Chris is too thick.”
“Well then get back to licking me.”
“No,” Jane said as she kept her stare into the other woman’s
eyes. But before she knew it, Chris was up her ass. She stopped
and started kissing the woman on the lips of her face instead
of the lips of her pussy. But Chris kept moving forward and left his
thick, hard cock in her tight asshole. He kept pushing and she kept
kissing. He pulled his cock out of her ass, and he put it into Stacy’s
love hole. By this time Stacy was ready for some the side of the bed and kept kissing Jane while fondling her breasts. Chris moved his cock in and out of Stacy’s cunt with the speed of a jack rabbit and dumped his
load all over her tits. Michelle moved away from Stacy’s lips and moved toward her tits so that she could lick up every drop of come.
I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew I heard
a knock at the door and there was nobody else in the room. The TV
was still on. Some girl was sucking some guy’s cock. I turned the
TV off and opened the door.
“Hi Jennifer,” I said.
“Hi Peter,” she answered.
“Don’t you have class soon?” I asked.
“Yea”.
She came into the room, and we sat down. “How was dinner?” I asked. It was a kind of stupid question, but it was something that would keep the
conversation going.

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“Oh, it was fine. You know, not home cooking, but alright. I
didn’t eat too much. Hey, what movie were you playing.”
I was wondering how she knew I was watching a movie, but
then I looked and noticed that the tape light on the VCR was on. “Oh
nothing much,” I didn’t want her to know that I was watching a
porno. “A couple of guys were in here watching a movie while I
was sleeping.”

“Oh,” she replied.
There was a pause in our conversation for a few seconds, and
then the earth stated to shake slightly. “Earthquake,” I yelled out in
a light voice. But then it stopped seconds later.
“Wow,” Jennifer said, “I haven’t felt an earthquake for a
while.” Just as she finished her sentence, an aftershock hit. But this
time the jolt was stronger.

“Here we go again,” I said. I quickly looked for something to
get under. The earthquake was still going and I looked across the
room at my desk. “Come on, let’s get under the desk.” I grabbed
Jennifer’s hand and we quickly moved under the desk. We sat facing
each, with our knees up to our chest, and our hands covering our
heads, the standard earthquake crouch that we are supposed to have
learned instinctively in grammar school. Then, a few seconds later,
the lights went out. The shades on the window were closed and it
made it very dark.

“I wonder if these means that class is canceled,” Jennifer said.
“Well, if the lights don’t turn back on soon, then I wouldn’t
bother going,” I replied. By this time, the earth had stopped
shaking, however, we both stayed under the desk.
I then felt something touching my crotch. I looked down to
see that it was Jennifer’s toes. I wasn’t sure if she had extended her
foot by accident or not, but I looked up toward her face and could
see that she had a pleasantly seductively expression. Not being sure
what I should do, I reached out and grabbed her knee, rubbing it
slightly. She then extended her hand toward mine and directed it
toward her chest. I fondled her breasts through her shirt. Since it
was still hot outside, people only wore minimal clothing. I could
feel that Jennifer was not wearing a bra, so I slid my hand up under
her shirt to get a good feel of her breasts. They weren’t too big and
they weren’t too small; they were just right. I took my finger and
started rubbing her nipple and it started getting very hard. She then
started to massage my crotch era with her foot.

“Can I pull it out?” she asked.
“Sure, go ahead,” I said very softly. By this time, we had
slowly slid ourselves out from under the desk and out into the open.
She unzipped my shorts and pulled down my underwear. My
cock just sprung out and she said, “Well, I guess that wasn’t a gun in
your pocket.”
She then started stroking up and down, and I started
rubbing her nipples. I put my
hands behind my head and just let her do what she wanted. She then
moved herself in front of me and stared at my cock.
“It looks nice,” she said as she kept stroking it up and down. “Do you want
me to suck it?”

“If you’d like,” I said very anxiously. She put her mouth over
my shaft and started sucking away. Boy did it feel good. She took
her tongue and circled my cock in her mouth.
My come about ready to start flowing, but she must have
known this because she said, “Oh no you don’t. Not now. I’m not
ready for you yet.” She then crawled toward my face and started
kissing me on the lips. She took her tongue and stuck it deep in my
mouth. I thought it was kind of gross because her mouth was just all
over my cock with my precum juice in her mouth, but it was
Jennifer and I didn’t mind it too much.

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She then rolled over on her back with me on top of her and
grabbed my ass. She started fondling it very nicely. Boy could she
fondle. She then moved my body to the side of hers and grabbed my
hand. “Do what you’d like to with it,” she said. Well, with a request
like that, I put my hand under her mini-skirt. She spread her legs
wide and let my hand in. To my surprise, she seemed to know what I
was thinking because she opened her eyes wide and gave a seductive
twitch of the eyebrows. I felt her pussy and it was shaven, and quite
damp by this point. My finger slid into her hole very easily. Her
orgasmic juices were flowing very heavily. I could feel it dripping
out of her cunt, down toward her asshole, and onto the floor. She
sure was wet. I kept sticking my finger deep into her love hole and
back out to her lips, rubbing the outer parts. Then back in, and out.
My palm pressed against her clit and her legs were squirming.
“Oh my God, it feels so good. Oh, don’t stop. It feels so
good.”

She kept moaning, so rted kissing it and licking my fingers. I started kissing her nipples, biting them and lifting them up and letting them snap back down toward her soft breasts. After a few minutes, when she was ready for another orgasm, I brought my head down to her cunt so that I could fuck her with my tongue. She was relaxed again so I could give her pussy a good tongue bath for at least a few of minutes. She was still very
wet. Her pussy was wetter than seen. Her or-gasmic juices flowed all over my tongue. I couldn’t believe that a girl could get that wet. I licked all of her fluids up. To my surprise, she actually tasted pretty good, and she didn’t smell bad at all. I stuck my tongue deep into her love hole while spreading her cunt lips with my fingers. I licked her pink, hot, wet, cunt lips, and moved to her hard clit, and it was quite hard. I wiggled it with my
tongue and she gave out a big moan. I kept alternating from sticking
my tongue in her hole to licking her clit.

“I’m going to come,” she moaned. I kept my tongue in her
love hole and I could feel the tension of her pussy
contracted around my tongue and she kept dripping her orgasmic
juices all over my tongue and down her cunt onto the floor. I pulled
my mouth away from her pussy and because it was shaven I didn’t
have any pubic hair to spit out. I moved back up to her face and
started kissing her again.

“I want you inside of me,” she said.
“O.K.,” I said. “But I don’t have any condoms.”
“Don’t worry, I have some.” I took off my shorts and
underwear. I could feel that my cock was very hard. Before I knew
it she had reached into her pocket, took the condom out of the
package, and put it on my rock hard cock. I was amazed that she
could do it with me on top of her. I then proceeded to direct my
cock toward her love hole and I slowly stuck it in. Because she was
so wet, it slid in very easily. I pulled it out, then stuck it back in.
Out and in. And it felt great. She then wrapped her legs around me
and brought me closer.
“Go deeper,” she said. So I stuck my cock in all the way. She
wasn’t loose. Her pussy surrounded my cock very tightly. I just
made little in and out movements making sure that my cock didn’t go
out too far.

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“Oh, I’m going to come soon,” she whispered.
“So am I,” I said. I finally spewed my load inside her with a
great feeling of relief. Then I heard her moan and I could feel her
throbbing cunt around my softening penis. I pulled my cock out and
took off the condom.
We both lay on the floor for a while. Jennifer kept stroking
my leg and my cock started getting harder again. “Would you like
to see me play with myself?” she asked.

“Sure,” I replied. She then lay down on the floor and brought
her hand toward her cunt. She stuck a finger in her hole and gently
moved it around. She took her other hand and fondled her breasts.
The finger in her hole kept going in and out and I could see that she
was getting aroused. I too was starting to get aroused because my
limp friend started becoming hard again. She noticed this too, so she
started rubbing my cock, then she said, “I didn’t eat enough at
dinner. I want to eat your come.”

I then obliged and sat down on her soft breasts. She then
pulled my cock toward her mouth and started sucking away. She
sure did a great job. I stopped her and I rolled on my back. She
then got in front of my cock and started sucking again. She brought
her hand toward her pussy. I thought that she was just going to play
with her love hole by herself, but I would soon find out that she was
just lubricating her finger with her orgasmic juices for a surprise.
She fondled my balls with one hand and she fondled my asshole with
the hand that was up her cunt. I never had a girl do that to my
asshole before and it felt kind of good. She then gave me a surprise
and stuck her finger up my hole. Boy did that surprise me. I
squirmed around a bit, but I let her play penis with her finger in my
asshole.

She knew that I was about to come because she stopped sucking
and said, “Let me eat all of it. I want to swallow all of your come.”
She put her mouth back over my long, hard, rod, and started sucking
again. She kept her finger up my ass and kept sliding it in and out. I
then started to come. I could see her mouth getting full. I could feel
a lot of my come spewing out of my cock, considering it was the
second time for me in about a half hour period. But she kept her
mouth over my geyser. My fluids kept coming and her mouth kept
getting fuller. I could then see that she was swallowing my come.
Her mouth stayed on my cock, she kept swallowing. She then
took her finger out of my asshole, and slowly pulled her mouth up,
off of my limping cock, but she kept her lips tightly wrapped around
my shaft. She then took her tongue and licked the shaft dry. “Umm,
that was better than dinner.”

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At that instant, the lights came back on again. Perfect timing,
I thought to myself. I put my underwear and shorts back on and we
moved to the couch. Jennifer pressed play on the VCR and
continued the movie where I had turned it off. The women was still
giving the man a blowjob. He then came in her mouth. His c

must have fallen asleep because when I opened my eyes, Jennifer was
gone. The TV was still on. The scene this time was of a women
with a cock in both her cunt and asshole. She was on top of one man
who had his cock in her cunt and the other man was behind her with
his cock in her asshole. She was also giving a blowjob to a third
man. The man came in her mouth and his come was dripping down
her chin onto the other man. I then found that my shorts were a bit
damp in the front and I realized that I too came. Then I realized that
ever then I heard a knock at the door.

I opened it up and Jennifer was standing there. “Hi Peter,” she
said. “I just came back from class and I sure do need to relax.” She
then walked over to the couch and sat down. I followed her and sat
next to her. “Well, did you like the hand job I gave you? I see
that you’re still wet from it.”

“What do you mean?” I asked with a puzzled expression on my
face.

“Well, after you fell asleep I started rubbing you through your
shorts and you came sooner than I had expected. I didn’t want to
wake you up, so I left you with wet shorts.” It was then that I
realized that the evening wasn’t a dream. It really happened and I
sure was glad that it did.

“Oh,” I said. Then she leaned over and kissed me and brought
her hand down my shorts. She started stroking her hand up and
down my hardening shaft.

She then whispered in my ear, “Would you like me to suck
you again?”

“Sure,” I said. I lay down on the couch, she unzipped my
shorts, and she started licking my cock. My precum juices started
flowing and she licked it all up. I looked into her eyes and she gave
me a very erotic rise of the eyebrows. I then put my head down on
the couch and let her do the rest. I guess this freshman year at
college won’t be so bad after all.

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Shy Indian Wife’s Massage

28 Saturday Nov 2015

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We are an Indian couple from Kerala aged 34 and 38 yrs and married for seven years.

I had to go on a business trip which involved six hours of driving and my wife was with me in the car – After the meeeting we thought of visiting a nearby beach which is famous for Indian ayurvedic messages – I suggested that she go for a massage and she gave me a flat ‘NO” for her.

I requested a massage for myself and the guy who mas massaging me was just around twenty years old. I suggested that my wife watch the massage as she had never seen it before.

As my massage was almost geeting over I insisted that she have her at least her feet massaged as it would be cramped. Th boy suggested that a female person is available if my wife wants a massage. “Its just the feet – I am sure you can do it well” was my reply and I made my wife lie on the table – “Remove that skirt and wrap a towel” I matter of fact told my wife as we didn’t want oils on the dress as we didn’t have another pair to change – very reluctantly just to avoid a fight she very modestly wrapped the towel and pulled down the skirt.

I suggested that I help pour the oil on her feet as he massages – and the feet massage started. My penis was sticking out of the towel I had wrapped and I was just excited as I had my own plans. The oil that I was pouring to help started getting poured from the feet slowly up to the ankles and then to the calf with the towel getting in the way. I slowly got the towel hiked up and the boys hand started creeping up her legs. At one point I told her “Its a professional massage and no harm in getting your full legs massaged” and I just pulled off the towel.

Little did I know that she was wearing a pink lacy panty that day. The boy who was massaging kept his eye away from the panty and was definitely having a good bulge as the sight of my wife lying in a pink hugging top and a pink panty. I was so hard watching my wife giving the boy an erection that I was in pain with all the veins sticking out of my cock. I guess she was enjoying the massaging by this time as I didn’t get any resistance as I poured the hot oil up and up her thighs and onto her buttocks.

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The boy being a good massager knew how to run his hands slowly up her tighs so by this time the panty as soaked in oil and was just a piece of cloth between her ass cheeks. I kept pouring oils on to her ass cheeks and he was massaging her tight buns deeply; by this time I has lifted the blouse a little and her back too was exposed and the oil has reached the small of her back. “remove your top – dont get a good blouse stained” and whether she enjoyed it or not, she pulled off her top and was lying on her stomach.

He proceeded to massage her back and the boy looked at me when the back of her bra was getting in the way. Without asking unhooked her bra and she kept her arms close by her side so that the breast would not be exposed. The boy who was tensed anxious and at the same time enjoying this customer started massaging her shoulder and the sides of her rib case and he brushed her breasts because my wife looked back to make sure that I was there and that she is safe. The sight of the boy rubbing her whole back from neck to toe with just a panties strip on her was too much for me to watch.

After an hour or so he asked that she turn over and she did slowly. That was a sight I will remember all my life – Unhooked bra cups just covering her breasts loosely and the pubic hairs all sticking though the lace and side of the pink lace panties. She pulled her panty up and tightened so that it doesn’t get accidentally pulled down. But she didn’t realize that her oil covered panty and her oil dripped (maybe wet and juicy too!!!!) pussy was exposed tight through the think material.

The shape of her cunt lips was very visible as he started the masage again from her toes to her legs and to the junction of her panty. Each time the boy’s massaging hands reached the junction of the panties it would rub on her lips and go off – the effect it had was visible as her eyes were tightly shut, and the thigh muscles got tightened. I am not sure whether it was a massage at all or foreplay now. At one time the panty got pulled down to the pubic hair line while her lower tummy was massaged and then the boy was clearly enjoying her navel – he was pouring oil there as some artist was enjoying the painting – he filled the navel with oil and poked a finger into it slowly and caressed the tummy along the line of oil flow.

Not a word was spoken by anyone of us all through this as it was just not planned and the atmosphere was very sexually charged.

When the boy reached her chest he asked me “remove bra please” he clearly wanted to squeese her breast. But my wife said “Don’t, don’t remove the bra, the rest of the massage will do” – I tried twice to remove the bra but I failed. So the boy started with her shoulder by standing behind her back and as the bra was unhooked and as I was pouring oil onto the swell of her breast, each time he massaged the upper front swell of the breast, the boobs would get a little more exposed without she knowing (We guess!!!!). I managed to watch the boy massage up to the dark circle around her nipple with her nipple exposed but he dared not venture to touch her nipple as we didn’t want her to sudenly cover up the almost exposed boobs.

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I was leaking through my painful hard cock and I can only dream what the boy was suffering through his tight pants. As it was getting to a close the boy as if giving a farewell kiss ran a feathery finger through the whole length of her body – from left shoulder to the left toe and from the right toe to the right shoulder and then from the through the half exposed breast and over the unclasped bra through her tummy to her pussy and the finger came back and rested on her tummy.

It so barely touching and feathery and so tender that she has all her hairs ends standing all over her. She got up after the masage and wrapped her towel (while hooking the bra we got to see her full breast by the side) and was very casual about the massage and went for a bath. This happened three years back and till now she has not admitted that she was sexually excited by the touch, nor have I asked as it was her first male touch.

I went for a shower and even without touching I shot my cum to the far away wall of the shower. I was still so hard that I immediately mastrubated again and came alot – this was one of the few times I have been able to have two orgasms in a short time. I am a very normal guy with a normal five or maybe six inch average cock.

The picture is of lying on her back just to give you an idea what the massaging boy experienced. We have had only two massaging experiences like this in our life and this is the first one. I always wonder what MY WIFE’S FEELINGS DURING THE MASSAGE was. I always wonder whether she was genuinely wet and excited and masturbated in the shower or whether she was stiff and uncomfortable as it was the first experience of a village catholic girl being touched by some one other than her husband. Hope you enjoyed me sharing this with you.

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My Super Rich Boyfriend’s Gift

28 Saturday Nov 2015

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I am an above average looking person, moderately successful in my own eyes. Most people may think I almost have everything in life. But the truth is there is one thing that I cant seem to get enough of. The desire to satisfy my urges.

I have a boy friend who is really nice at heart and simple. But then we often fight. The most common reason for our arguments is that i just dont see enough of him. He is extremely rich and successful and can probably buy me every possible thing on earth. But he just doesnt have the time to keep up with my urges.

I hadnt met Manu in a couple of weeks. He had been working on this new venture and it was taking most of his time. Manu called to say he was available in the evening and was wondering if i could get home early. I came home and decided to take a shower. I lit a couple of scented candles before i went into the shower. Manu loves to make love when i come out of the shower with my hair and body wet.

I was completed naked with the shower gel over my body when the door bell rang. Expecting it to be Manu i quickly wrapped my bathrobe and rushed to open the door for him. I felt so naughty almost ready to pounce on him. Just as I opened the door there stood an extremely handsome guy wearing a black hat and a leather jacket. He had a bouquet of flowers with him. I am sorry maam mr. manu is stuck in a meeting so he asked me to deliver this note to you along with the flowers. Goes without saying the horny me was disappointed.

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The note said “the flowers and the person carrying them are for you. I will see you soon darling”. I wasnt sure what this really meant until Ron the guy carrying the flowers asked me maam are we ready? Ready for what I asked him? Manu asked me to give you company so here I am. Let me fix you a drink. Ron walked to the bar and fixed us a single malt. I was sitting on the sofa in my robes quite forgetting that there was a man around. He got me my drink and sat next to me on the floor. Let me give you a massage. I was quite tired so I allowed him to. He derobed me and carried me to the bedroom. His hands and fingers gave me a nice back rub, my legs, my shoulders. He had removed the strain out of each part of my body. I was in another world. His hands were so young. He must be in his twenties. I closed my eyes. A few minutes later i left totally aroused and wet. Ron was licking my pussy. His tounge biting and nibbling at it, sucking it. I was starled until Ron asked me to relax. Ron why are you doing this I asked. I get paid to do this. What!!. Manu told me that for each orgasm I get you he would pay me so please allow me. In addition i am a trained pussy licker. You must be kidding me I said. No I am not. I am here to give you pleasure. Please help me I really need the money and this is the best way to earn it.

Over the next few hours Ron licked me a couple of times. I could touch him, do what I like and yet he was not allowed to enter me. That was a rule for him set by Manu. After some time i was exhausted and asked him to relax and just lie down next to me. Like a baby Ron hugged me from behind and we just went off to sleep.

I was suddenly woken up by a touch. Obviously startled i slowly opened by eyes and smiled it was Manu. He was wearing his standard white shit all unbuttoned and had stripped. I left his cold hands on my warm body. 2 men I had never had 2 men in my life in bed together. Ron hugging me from the back and Manu fingering my pussy with his cold hands.

Ron realized Manu was back so slowly moved away. Manu whispered darling i hope i didnt keep you waiting for too long. I held him in a tight embrace and said I want to feel you inside me. Manu got on top of me and gradually pushed himself in.I kissed him for the most amazing and relaxing evening and we made love. In my mind i wondered if I would see Ron again.

But then that is another story isnt it :

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Dogging – The British Disease

28 Saturday Nov 2015

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Let me describe myself to you first of all so you can picture me when you read the following story. I am 26, 5”7 with short blonde bobbed hair & blue eyes, I have an all over tan, not an orange sun bed tan but a lovely honeyed beach earned tan! My legs and bum are my best features (so I’m told) although my breasts ( 32b ) are not bad either and I particularly like my cleavage which I try to enhance as much as possible with push up bra’s and low cut or tight tops. I always wear short skirts and either hold ups or bare legs with heels to A. show my legs off to their best advantage and B. to allow me to either give glimpses of my panties (generally thongs) or to be touched easily (especially on the tube but that’s another story!).

I live in Essex (enough with the jokes), the posh part that is and spend a lot of my time commuting in and out of London on the train where I work as a legal secretary. I do have a boyfriend but it is really a marriage of convenience, by that I mean that it suits him to have a sexy blonde girlfriend who is hot in bed and it suits me to have a man on my arm when I go out with friends and work colleagues. He is not quite as liberated as me though and so we have an understanding, well not so much an understanding more a case of what he doesn’t know wont hurt him so I go out to play by myself quite a lot although I am trying to introduce him to some of my more daring moments.

By the way, my name is Deborah, or Debbie (especially when I am being a naughty little schoolgirl!) I don’t mind which, just not Debs!

Right, that should be enough information to give you a pretty picture in your mind so on with the story. Just so you know, whatever I write has happened to me or I have made happen. It’s all true and I try to describe everything in as much detail as possible so that you will really feel how I feel or felt and understand what turns me on!

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It was a Friday and I was heading back to Colchester from London on the 4.30 train having worked a half-day and then had a few glasses of wine with some of the girls from the office in a little bar not far from Liverpool St. I was a bit tipsy, which is probably what got me into this situation I have to say, and was relaxing in my seat flicking through a copy of Marie Claire when the train stopped at Chelmsford. The usual melee occurred with people fighting to get on at the same time as people fighting to get off so I just buried my head in my magazine and tried to ignore it. As the train eventually moved off I glanced up to see that was sitting opposite me and there he was…. My god he was gorgeous, perfect dark blue suit coupled with a white shirt and pale blue knitted tie. Dark hair brushed into an immaculate parting, dark skin, brown eyes, long fingers with a gold ring on his right little finger, I could go on and on but suffice it to say he was my dream man. After taking all this in with a lingering look I realised he was looking at me and I blushed a bit with embarrassment at having been caught letching and looked back at my magazine. The headline on the page screamed at me

‘ DOGGING – The British Disease’

I began to read the article, glancing up occasionally to check out the dreamboat, it was fascinating stuff. Sex in car parks, sex with strangers, voyeurism, masturbation, group sex, I started to feel that familiar warmth between my legs, it was turning me on to read about Kathy 43 from Gloucester who went dogging regularly with her husband Gary because Gary liked to watch her being touched by strangers. I almost came when I read about Tina 29 from Colchester who liked going dogging by herself when her ‘old man’ was working nights because she liked to feel ‘wanted’ even though it invariably ended up with her being fucked by several different men in an evening! Now I was horny. I looked up at the man in front of me and wondered what he was thinking, I also wondered what his cock would look like hard and erect in front of my face. With that thought in mind I casually uncrossed my legs and shuffled a bit in my seat as if to get comfortable but really to make my skirt rise up my thighs a bit to reveal the tops of my hold ups and to attract his attention. Sure enough he looked over at me quickly and his eyes hovered briefly on the hem of my skirt. I pretended not to notice and, whilst appearing to be avidly reading my mag’ I allowed my legs to fall apart slightly, I knew that he would be able to see the crotch of my white panties and I wanted that! With the combination of the article and the fact that I was blatantly exposing myself to a stranger I could feel my pussy lips puffing up and getting wetter and wetter, I needed to touch myself or be touched. I crossed and uncrossed my legs a couple more times both to allow the stranger more and more glimpses of my panties and also to give my pussy some much needed friction and then I made a decision. I stood up, “ excuse me, I said to the stranger, would you mind keeping an eye on my bag for me I need the loo?! “

“ No worries” he replied and smiled at me, I smiled back flirtatiously and said “ Thanks “ and slowly, making sure that I wiggled my arse as seductively as possible made my way to the toilet. No queue and no one inside thank god! As soon as I locked the door I pulled my skirt up to my waist and, leaning against the sink with my legs apart and my feet on the toilet seat proceeded to pull the gusset of my thong to one side and slip two fingers into my very hot and very wet pussy and rub myself hard. I came almost immediately I was so turned on by what I had read, the thoughts it had given me and by displaying myself to the man opposite but it wasn’t enough. I bent down and removed my thong, which I dropped into the rubbish bin (some lucky cleaning operative would find them later probably still wet at the crotch! Might make his evening!! ) And, smoothing my skirt back down I flushed the toilet and, leaving the cubicle made my way back to my seat. Now we’ll see what he’s made of I thought smiling to myself!

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I smiled at the stranger by way of a thank you for looking after my bag and settled myself back down into my chair, once again crossing my right leg over my left one and picked up my magazine. My eyes flickered over the pages for a couple of minutes not really taking anything in and then I made my move! Uncrossing my legs slowly I twisted slightly in my seat and, with both feet, encased as they were in my black high heeled Jimmy Choos, firmly on the floor I allowed my thighs to part so that the stranger, if he chose to look would be able to see right up to my now naked cunt! He looked! I saw him looking and he saw me seeing him looking and, giving me a cute smile he looked again. I stared right at him and opened my legs further feeling as I did it my pussy lips open slightly. I was soaking and I was sure that he would be able to tell. I glanced at his crotch and sure enough a tell tale bulge had appeared tenting slightly that immaculate blue suit. How I wanted to touch it, to kneel in front of him, undo his belt, open his fly and pull out his hard hot cock. I was imagining what it would feel like to suck it into my mouth and wank him onto my tongue to have his fingers knotted in my hair as he fucked my face.

Keeping my legs as far apart as I dared I put my magazine down and reached into my handbag to find my lipstick and compact. Snapping the gold compact open with one hand I pursed my lips and with a seductive glance in his direction began to apply bright red lipstick in a slow, sexy and methodical manner. He watched me, his eyes continuously flicking down to my open legs and then back to my open lips. I gave the lipstick the blowjob I wanted him to have and he knew it. I watched him surreptitiously drop his hand to his lap and give his cock a quick squeeze all the time holding my gaze and smiling. I had him! Now what?

I needed to touch his cock, I wanted to taste it and to have it do very rude things to me very hard. I felt so dirty having had the wine earlier, having read the article on sex with strangers and having shamelessly showed this man I didn’t know my wet pussy. I needed to be held down and fucked hard from behind, I needed cock and I needed it soon!

Too soon the train began its approach to Colchester Station where I should get off, people were making moves to the doorways and grabbing their coats and bags but my man just stayed put. Oh God, I thought, he’s not getting off here do I wait too? Worst-case scenario I end up in Norwich and get the train back but I am far too turned on to stop now. I decided to wait and see, I wanted the game to continue!
The train stopped and the majority of people disembarked, in fact almost every person in our carriage had gone apart from one old lady sitting about ten rows in front with her back to us. Now I could feel the tension…..! As people had been leaving I had re crossed my legs and now it was just us I felt a bit awkward about opening them again. It had been fun while it was our sexy little secret but now it seemed too blatant.

He spoke suddenly interrupting my thoughts, “ would you mind if I had a look at your magazine please? There is an article in there that I would like to read if that’s ok”.

“ Oh, of course”, I replied and, uncrossing my legs and leaning forward so that my blouse fell open slightly and exposed the tops of my breasts I handed him my Marie Claire. “ Which article is it you were interested in?”

Glancing down at what I assumed would be the index he said, “ it’s the one on page 183, sex with strangers I believe, a friend recommended it me, she said it was very interesting! “
I blushed and found myself saying “ I hope you are over 21 it’s quite explicit, I was just reading it myself “.
“ I’m a big boy, he said smiling, I can take it I’m sure, my name’s Johnny by the way” and with that he held out his hand to me. I leaned forward and shook with him very aware that he was looking straight down the front of my blouse. “ Pleased to meet you, he said, and by way of an after thought, very nice bra!”
I blushed again and retorted, “ it used to be part of a matching set but I got rid of the panties! “

He smiled again and said “ so I noticed “.

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Anoushka Gets Anally First Fucked!

28 Saturday Nov 2015

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My name is Tyler and I’m 18. I have the most beautiful girlfriend ever, she is also 18, called Anoushka. We had talked about having sex and losing our virginities but I had just thought we would have quick, normal sex. I had not anticipated that I would have amazingly hot, amazingly kinky sex. This is the story of how I lost my virginity, in an incredibly kinky way, to the most beautiful girl in the world (with the best body in the world). This story is completely non fictional and includes non-fictional characters.

Anoushka bent over, sliding down her red velvet knickers to her ankles, to reveal her soft, dripping pussy and tight arsehole. My boner twitched at this sight, causing me to let out a soft moan. She turned looked at me, still bent over, pussy on display, and smiled playfully.
“You ready?” she asked.
“Fuck yes!” I replied ecstatically.

She slowly began to lower herself onto my raging erection. She moaned in pleasure as she lowered herself further onto my 7 inch hard-on. Being a virgin at the time, just that feeling was enough to make me shoot my load deep inside her – However, I restrained as I wanted to pleasure her as much ass I wanted to pleasure myself. She finally lowered herself onto my now fully erect 8 inches. She sat on my lap, my penis deep inside her tight pussy, panting heavily. I rolled her tight top up her perfect body, revealing her perfect 32C tits and her rock hard nipples. I reached around her petite body grasping her nipples in both hands. She let out a deep moan – she was in heaven.

Anoushka began sliding up and down on my long, erect rod. Every time her soft arse cheeks touched my lap, I felt my self getting closer and closer to orgasm. She gradually picked up pace until I could feel my penis bending under the immense speed. She laughed happily as she looked upward riding me like a gear stick.

“I’m cumming!” she screamed as her pussy tightened around my penis, leaking vaginal juices all over my balls and my pubes. Her screaming was too much for me. I squirted semen deep inside her soft pussy. The feeling of my orgasm deep inside her brought on another orgasm from Anoushka.

“Again!” She screamed uncontrollably, “Fuck me Tyler! Fuck me hard!”

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I didn’t need telling twice. I began thrusting upward, causing Anoushka to bounce up and down my think fuck stick. The pain of her bending my erect penis felt amazing. I began screaming out, at the top of my lung, “Anoushka! Anoushka!” as she squirted her pussy juices all over my twitching balls.

She sat on my flaccid penis for a few minutes before standing and turning around. She once again sat on my semi-erect penis, causing it to become fully erect making her moan as it twitched inside her beautiful, tight pussy. She rolled her eyes in pleasure, looking me deep in the eyes. She leaned in towards me to kiss. Before she could, I grabbed her by the back of her head and forced my tongue down her throat. In return, she massaged my tongue softly with her strong, long tongue. I pushed her away, taking her inch long nipple into my mouth. I rolled my lips over my teeth and bit down hard on her nipple. She jolted, moaning as I circled it with my tongue. When she jolted, her pussy came off my penis. As I massaged her nipple, utilising all my mouth, I reached down, rubbing her soaked clit. I massaged it with my index finger.
“Almost! I’m almost –“ She moaned “Nearly… There!” I pulled my hand away and removed her nipple from my mouth. I looked at her disappointed face.

After a moment, she realised what I was waiting for. She stood up, smiling, turning around and bending over like before. Reached between her legs, collecting as much pussy juice as I could onto my hand. This caused her to moan softly. Using all the juices as a lubricant, I rubbed her anus softly. I felt it expand slightly as I rubbed harder and harder. I as so horny I could have cummed all over her back then and there. I slid my finger into her anus, causing her to moan yet again. I leaned over, rimming her arsehole with my tongue. She screamed, after a few laps around her tight hole, as I stuck my tongue deep into her hole. I slid two fingers into her hole along with my tongue, making her shiver happily. As I fingered and tongue fucked her arse, I slid yet another finger in.

“It hurts Tyler!” She whimpered, “It hurts but it feel so fucking good.”

After further tongue and finger fucking I slid my fourth finger deep into her anus. I slid all four fingers even further into her anus, getting past my thumb. I clenched a fist and began pushing my fist further in. Anoushka screamed in pain and pleasure.

“Stop Tyler! Please stop!” She begged. Ignoring her request I continued to fist fuck her arsehole. She fell onto all fours, my fist still deep insider her. My wrist was now disappearing and reappearing in and out of her arsehole. She screamed more and more as I continued denying her relief from the immense pain and pleasure. I got down from the chair I was sitting on and lay down with my back on the floor. I slid my head beneath her legs, underneath the stream of cum leaking from her pussy. I stuck my tongue into her pussy, licking up her all her cum. After a few seconds of pussy licking, she spurted, screaming out as she had an orgasm. I cupped my lips around her pussy, sticking my tongue deeper into her pussy. As she cummed into my mouth I swallowed every drop of her warm, delicious cum. I removed my fist from her from her deep inside her and reached down to my penis.

I began wanking furiously as I continued to consume Anoushka’s seemingly never-ending supply of cum. She collapsed onto my face still leaking cum. After a few moments she picked herself up climbed over my body over to my penis. She stayed in the 69 position for a few moments before taking a deep breath and taking my penis deep inside her mouth. Before I knew it, Anoushka was deep thoating me. I licked her pussy, rimming her vagina and sucking on her pussy lips. I felt her hands reach under my legs and lift so my knees were bent with my feet still flat on the floor. Still sucking my massive penis she reached round to my arse and rubbed it passionately. She pried my cheeks apart revealing my arse hole. I moaned out as she inserted a finger into my anus. I was completely stunned for two reasons; I was completely shocked my what she had done and how amazingly good it felt.

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“It’s my turn.” Anoushka told me as turned round facing me with a wide grin on her face with pre-cum sliding down her chin.

She began fingering my arsehole furiously while sucking on my penis as is slid along her tongue and down her throat. I stuck two fingers deep into her tight pussy, causing her to squirm and wriggle in pleasure. I felt her pussy begin to tighten and spasm as my penis began to twitch and my balls began to squirm. Sperm shot out of my long rod deep into Anoushka’s throat. As she orgasmed, cum squirted all over my tongue and face. She collapsed onto of me, exhausted.

We continued to have frequent sex over the next few months (to the present day) and experimenting with different sex toys, positions and locations. I fucked her up the arse on several occasions while fingering her and fondling he tits. While she tossed and sucked me off She frequently finger fucked me up the arse and we have even used a double ended dildo.

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Bombs Away

28 Saturday Nov 2015

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It’s 1941 London, England. The Nazis are using there superior air power to try and bring Winston Churchill and the people of England to there knees. The only thing standing between Hitler and the total conquest of England and the rest of Europe for that matter, was a relatively small contingent of fliers known as the RAF. Flying their Spitfire fighters against the powerful German Lufewaffe, the brave English pilots prevented the invasion of their island nation, but could not halt the massive destruction caused by the London Blitz. It was during these bombings of London that a little known phenomena presented itself. It was discovered that for many women, the feeling of terror and the shaking and thundering of the Nazi armament caused many women to experience intense sexual gratification. As the bombings intensified, the excitement increased roportionately.

Monica Stonebridge was one of those women. Still a spinster at thirty eight, Monica didn’t hold out much hope that she would ever marry, and while it wasn’t that she was unattractive or dull, it was more that the few beaux that she did have just didn’t quite work out. A rather buxom blonde with an earthy sense of humor, Monica had a hot sexual streak in her, that usually required a daily bit of masturbation to take off the “edge” as she liked to say, but with most of the eligible men enlisted to fight the war, it was almost impossible to get a date, let alone start a meaningful relationship. For these reasons, Monica was more less resigned to self gratification!

Living in suburban London, Monica at first didn’t feel too threatened by the nightly explosions she heard coming from the central city, but instead felt a tinge of excitement when she felt the slight tremors from the 500 pound bombs. On the occasions when a stray bomb would land near her apartment, Monica would be seized by terror, but also feel and exhilarating rush that came when one realized they had escaped real life threatening danger! It was during these times that Monica had to admit to herself that during these moments of absolute terror, that her vagina would spontaneously contract and give her intense sexual enjoyment, if however brief. Since only a stray bomb ever landed in her neighborhood, the excitement was over almost as quickly as it had started. While she hated to admit it, there were times she wished that a few more explosions would have hit near her so she could experience a longer period of elation. Little did she know that she would get her wish sooner than later as her good friend Brenda invited her into the city for some shopping and dinner, and since she lived in the Soho district, she would be in the general proximity of some of London’s heaviest attacks.

It was a little after lunch and the two women were walking arm in arm down one of London’s busy thoroughfares. Monica marveled at the fact that while the nation was under siege, most citizens tried to go about business as usual, actually showing disdain for the Nazi bombardment. It was just about at that very moment that the wail of sirens shattered the midday air. “It’s an air raid,” yelled Brenda, trying to make herself heard over the intense noise of the sirens, “follow me,” she shouted, and grabbed Monica by the arm while leading her down and entrance to the subway. Thousands of other Londoners swarmed like ants into the underground refuge, packing into the narrow hallways and platforms, all trying to escape the destruction that was about to engulf the city. The first rumble seemed far away, much like the explosions Monica experienced at her own home. Looking at Brenda, Monica remarked, “That wasn’t too bad, almost like home,” but before Brenda could reply, a huge explosion shook the entire area, causing the lights in the subway to flicker on and off, and so for the first time Monica was in the middle of a real blitz! The noise and shaking of the earth caused her pussy to lurch, and the feeling was absolutely unbelievable! As several more explosions shook the subway, Monica felt her cunt contracting and her nipples hardening. She lay her head on Brenda’s shoulder and ground her pelvis and chest hard her friend’s body, and when she felt Brenda pushing back, she realized she wasn’t alone in her desire to feel the earth move! As the bombing intensified, both women experienced jarring orgasms, and while breathing hard, Monica whispered, “I feel like such a tart, but the sound of those explosions make me so randy!!!” When Brenda didn’t answer, she realized her friend was in the middle of another climax, so when Brenda moaned into Monica’s ear as her cunt was racked by yet another cum, Monica nibbled on her ear, driving her friend absolutely over the edge!!! When the siege was finally over the two women left the subway and headed back to Brenda’s flat for some tea, and it was decided that it would be best if Monica spent the night rather than make the long trip back to her own flat.

That evening, sitting opposite one another in large easy chairs, they waited for the inevitable wail of the sirens and the ensuing rumble of exploding bombs. At the first whir of the siren, both women involuntarily felt their vaginas dampen in anticipation of the explosions. Their breathing became shallow, and their pulses quickened as the bombing commenced, and although she couldn’t figure it out, with each explosion her vagina contracted uncontrollably, lurching and jumping towards an orgasm. Looking over at Brenda, and seeing that her friend had removed her panties and put her legs up over the arms of her chair, completely exposing her genitals like a cheap harlot made Monica’s head spin! Standing up, she removed all of her clothing and walked over to Brenda, got down on her knees, and pushed her face into Brenda’s steaming cunt, tonguing her clit, to the first of several very hard orgasms!!! Monica had a hairy pussy, but Brenda was absolutely hirsute! The thick fur ran all the way from the crack of her ass up to her belly button, and as she ate, Monica slipped her hand between her legs and furiously jerked on her own clit, while her tits jiggled back and forth, her nipples grew hard and taut. When she was about to have her own climax, Brenda pushed her back onto the floor and stuck two fingers into Monica’s cunt and fingered her to a stunning orgasm. Monica loved to fuck, but a close second was having a finger or two inside of her pussy, and Brenda knew exactly how to finger a hot snatch! When both of them were totally satiated, they lay in each other’s arms, cuddling and kissing each other. Brenda took a nipple into her mouth and nursed on one of Monica’s big tits, causing Monica to have yet another orgasm. Between the bombs and Brenda’s body, Monica was in a state of sexual heaven!

Laying together in each other’s arms, it was decided that Monica would move in with Brenda, and while it would have been safer and smarter to move into Monica’s flat in the suburbs, they couldn’t experience that ultimate rush, when the bombs came falling down!!!

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