The ‘Jungle Bar’ in the Menzies Hotel was already nearly full when I arrived just after 7.00 pm. The ‘Jungle Bar’ was renowned as a bar for sailors on leave as there was always an abundance of beautiful young ladies and the sailors were always cashed up. However, occasionally there were no boats in harbour – this was one of those weekends. There were 10 ladies to every male in the bar, and they were looking hot, very hot. It was going to be a great night! I went straight to bar, ordered Jack Daniels, plenty of ice with a dash of coke – My drink of choice.
With drink in hand, I took out the keys, found the door and made my way into the booth. I left the light off, but switched on everything else, checked and double checked everything to ensure that I was ready. I was as ready as I would ever be. I was nervous, it was my first time solo, my stomach churned, my pulse raced, the sweat was pouring off me. I tried to convince myself that it was just the heat of the night, but I was scared! It was late January, 1984. The temperature was still in the low 40’s and was not expected to get below 20 overnight as it had been for most nights over the past week.


As the clock got closer to 7.30 my nerves increased, I didn’t think I could do it, the first JD was gone and I was well into my second - I never drank while I worked, by the time I started the first record at 7.30, I thought that I was going to throw up but as the sounds rang out through the bar and people started to drift onto the dance floor, I began to calm down – I could do this, it would be easy. As I turned on the light to illuminate the booth, heads turned to checkout the new DJ. At the end of the first song, I introduced myself and went straight into the second song.
That’s then that I saw them for the first time, they had just arrived and taken seats just to the left of the booth. They were, quite simply, stunning. The first girl wore a red tank to with a black mini skirt. She had large round breasts that strained against the top, desperately trying to free themselves. Her mini skirt appeared to be sprayed on – it hugged her hips as if it was a size and half a to small. She looked good….. and she knew it. Her friend had on a pink camisole with a black mini, slightly different from her friend but equally as well fitted. She was more petite and as she walked, I was certain that I could see glimpses of pink knickers. Yes, it was going to be a great night.
I couldn’t take my eyes off these two ladies as they danced. They had started to dance with a couple of guys shortly after they arrived.


It was shortly after 9.00pm when they came to the door of the DJ booth. ‘Hi, What’s your name?’ ‘You’re new aren’t you?’ ‘Where’s Steve the usual DJ?’ ‘I’m Mandy and this is Toni.’ ‘I’m Max’. I answered, ‘Steve’s working on the Oriana for the next 2 weeks.’ We swapped more small talk and they gave me a few tips as to the types of songs to play and made a couple of requests. Their first request was for ‘Nutbush City Limits’, the second was for the ‘Time warp’. I put on ‘Nutbush’ several songs later and was mesmerised watching both Toni and Mandy move on the dance floor. Toni’s nipples got harder and more erect the more she danced and Mandy’s body oozed pure sex appeal, by the time I got to put on ‘Time Warp’, I was in lust! When the song got to the chorus, both girls were facing me and thrusting their pussies in my direction. Toni’s knickers were pink and Mandy’s were white, both looked wet, and I was drooling!!


They came up to the booth straight after the dance; Mandy looked straight at my cock, clearly visible in my jeans. ‘You must have really enjoyed that dance.’ She laughed and turned to walk away. ‘Could you go to the bar for me.’ I asked ‘I buy a drink for you and Toni if you get one for me.’ ‘OK’ she replied. I told her what I wanted and she returned shortly with the drinks.
As the evening progressed, both Toni and Mandy came to the booth both to talk and request songs, we had really hitting it of well. They had been dancing with many different guys as the night went on and if any started to get heavy, they gave them the flick. At 11.30pm when I played my last song, they were still on the dance floor but by the time I had packed up my gear they were nowhere to be seen. I was disappointed but I’d had a great night and nothing was going to spoil it.
As I walked out of the bar, Mandy was outside having an argument with one of the guys she’d been dancing with earlier. Toni was standing near her, saw me coming and mouth ‘HELP’ as I approached. ‘There you are’ I said, grabbing Mandy by the arm as I got close enough. ‘I’m going! I didn’t know where you’d got to and here you are chatting up some guy – You give me the shits! I turned to Toni and asked if she was coming or staying. She grabbed Mandy and dragged her after me.


They both thanked me we got out to the back of the Hotel, all pissing ourselves laughing. I offered them a lift home. The heat of the night hit us all as we left the Hotel and they told me that they were living at Bondi and that they would find their own way home. ‘What sort of ‘boyfriend’ would I be if I made you find their own way home?’ I asked and after a little persuasion, they agreed to the lift.
We arrived at their flat shortly after 1am, Mandy made me a drink, ‘DJ, Rocks – dash of coke.’ she said as she handed it to me. We moved to the lounge room and Toni and I sat down and Mandy excused her self. She returned 5mins later, her hair wet, wearing a red chemise. ‘That’s much better.’ she said as she sat down, ‘I feel so much better after that shower.’ She was beautiful and again I felt myself staring. I turned to Toni but she had gotten up and was walking to the door, ‘I’m having a shower too.’ she said as she disappeared down the hall. I couldn’t get my eyes off Mandy, her nipples were clearly visible through her top and her pussy lips strained in the knickers.
My cock was so hard that it was beginning to hurt and when Toni returned to the room with black and blue Baby Doll on, I thought I was going to cream my pants. Her breasts were much smaller than Mandy’s but her nipples were huge – and erect. They kept making me drinks, each one stronger than the last; and I kept perving – I had given up all pretence of not looking and I told them how much I liked their ‘sleep wear’. I was getting bolder as the JD took its effect.
Mandy’s hand kept moving over her pussy as we talked, and every so often I got a glimpse of her glistening pussy lips. I had no way to tell if it was deliberate or not but I didn’t care. I wanted to dive on her and taste her juices!!!


Toni’s hand kept moving backwards and forwards over her sensational breasts as if she was attempting to keep her nipples erect. I loved what she was doing – I could almost taste them. If I had to decide which you to fuck first, I’d be lost – I wanted them both!!! The more we talked the raunchier the conversation became, Mandy finally admitting that they were virgins. I had a great deal of trouble believing this but who was I to argue. They gave a multitude of reason for still having their virginity, hadn’t meet the right guys, they were too young, it wasn’t right, they wanted the guy to be special. I jokingly offered my services to help them out of this situation but again they just laughed, but they didn’t say no!!


Soon after my offer the girls announced that it was bed time, so I reluctantly got up to leave. They both stopped me, convincing me that I’d had far too much to drink to drive, so they showed me to the spare room, I didn’t take much convincing. I said ‘good night’. I was hot, sweaty and horny – my cock was still as hard as a rock and I would be sleeping only metres from two of the hottest bodies I’d ever seen – I wanted to scream. I stripped down to my boxers and hoped that one or both would join me, but the flat soon fell into silence as slipped into a sound sleep to dreamt of what might have been.


I was woken suddenly with a hand over my mouth and something over my eyes. A voice gave me very clear instructions, ‘Put this over your eyes. If you make a sound, this is over. If you don’t do as I say, this is over. If you cum before you are told, this is over. Nod if you understand. I very quickly nodded my agreement;’ I had already put the blind fold over my eyes, it felt like a sleeping blindfold with elastic to keep it on but it was tight. I was a little scared but more excited. My cock had sensed that it was in for some action and had stood to attention, throbbing in anticipation. I still could not identify who this lady was, the scent filled my nose and I was straining to hear what she was saying. My senses seemed magnified as I strained to see her from under the blind fold.


‘Give me your hand’ she demanded and I was quick to comply. I felt something soft being tied around my wrist and then pulled towards the bed post. ‘Now the other one, this is from my pleasure and not yours’ she said as restricted my other hand. I lay there, totally exposed, totally vulnerable, a little scared, but extremely turned on!!! I heard the light switch turn on, ‘Very nice’ my mystery woman said as she removed my satin boxer shorts and ran her hand up and down my cock. ‘Remember my rules’ she said as she took my pulsing cock into her mouth – this was heaven I thought, but as quickly as it had begun it was over. ‘You’re enjoying that way too much’ she said as she repositioned her self on my chest, ‘Now it’s your turn to pleasure me and it better be good!’


I still could not work out if this was Mandy or Toni – I didn’t care as I smelt her pussy as it approached my mouth. My tongue lashed out and found her pussy – It was already wet, my lovely lady had been already working on herself prior to her arrival I suspected. My tongue probed her sweet hole and when I flicked my tongue over her clit she moaned and instructed me to go faster and harder – I was more than happy to oblige! My lovely nymph reached around and grabbed my hard prick and slowly started to move her hand up and down my shaft. It felt sooooooo good!


The speed at which my mystery lover thrust her pussy at me was becoming faster and her breathing more laboured and I continued to follow her instructions. Then she was gone! I couldn’t see her or touch her; being tied up was starting to loose it appeal. I didn’t know what had happened or where she had gone but soon understood as her pussy was again in my face but now my cock was in her mouth. I wanted to get my hands on her but the restraints held fast. I asked her to remove them so I could manoeuvre her to better please her, her response was to bite the head of my cock. ‘I told you not to speak’ she said, one more outburst and I’m gone.


I went back to my job, if you could call it that. She was getting wetter and wetter and she squirmed more and more as she sucked my cock like it would be the last day of her life. ‘OH, GOD, I’M CUMMING!’ she screamed as she ground her pussy into my face, and cum she did, with a flood of liquid over my face and into my mouth. It taste like nectar, I licked and swallowed as much as I could, savouring its delightful taste. Then she was gone. I could hear movement in the room but had no idea what she was doing. ‘That wasn’t bad she said as I felt the bed move as she rejoined me, now for some real fun.


While I couldn’t see her, I felt her as she positioned herself over my cock and then slide it into her hunger pussy. She was tight and it took several attempts to get it into her and she moaned when she finally got the tip of my cock into her pussy. She slowly began to rise and then slowly fell again. It felt sensational – I had all of my cock inside her, I didn’t know how long I would last before I came – she was so tight. She stopped as she finally got all of me inside her but she soon rose up again and soon picked up the pace and we got into a steady rhythm, I just lay back and enjoyed, thrusting my cock into her to meet her as she came down. I desperately wanted to run my hands over her body and bring her breasts to my mouth and tease her nipples with my tongue and teeth. She seemed to sense my needs and brushed her breasts across my face and brought her nipple and placed it in my mouth. I was in heaven. I was with Mandy, this breast was too big to be Toni’s and
the nipples weren’t big enough – I wasn’t complaining.


‘I’m going to cum’ I said as our paced continued to increase. ‘OH, NO YOU’RE NOT.’ she said. Exactly how are you going to stop me I thought, but again she seemed to read my mind, turning around, grabbing my balls and then squeezing hard – very hard. I let out a scream, it hurt that much that I was still breathing out as I felt my cock begin to dwindle inside her. Mandy bottomed out with as much of my cock in her as was possible. I thought it was all over, but as she again brushed her beautiful breasts over my face, while I tried to catch her nipples as she did so, I felt my cock stir back to life and soon we were back into our stride, Mandy driving harder and faster onto my cock.


‘Now you can cum’ she said as her pace reached fever pitch, and I understood why as I felt her pussy tighten around my cock and then begin to pulse and her whole body relaxed as she released her juices. ‘Don’t cum inside me’ she said as I continued to drive my rock hard cock into her pulsating pussy. ‘Now’ I said as I felt the storm brewing deep in my balls. She jumped off me and took me in deep her mouth. This was more than I could take. I exploded in her mouth and she did her best to take my seed, but I could feel its warmth as it filled her mouth and spilt out onto my body.


‘Now that was great! Mandy said as she moved off me. She undid my hands and they quickly grabbed her and draw her to me. We kissed and I reached up to remove my mask but she batted my hand away. ‘Only after I’m gone she said as she kissed me for the last time, letting her tongue dance with mine. I heard the light switch turn off and she was gone. I was in LUST. I lay on the bed with my cock still semi hard, recalling what had just occurred. My hand went down and grabbed my cock, it was wet and sticky – No it hadn’t been a dream. With my hand on my cock and a smile on my face, I drifted back off to sleep, not bothering to remove the mask, and dreamt of ……..Ahhhhh


I was again woken by the feel of a hand on my cock and it wasn’t mine. I assumed that it was Mandy back for a second round but as I was joined on the bed and my hand began to explore the body I soon realised that it was Toni who had joined me in bed. ‘I was woken by the strange noises coming from this room a little while ago and my curiosity got the better of me and I just had to investigate – and what do I find – A naked man wearing a blind fold and his hand on his semi erect prick’ said she. My hand began to explore her body and soon found her nipples – they were huge!!!! My fingers flicked, pinched and tease them into erection and then I brought them to my mouth so could I nibbled and sucked them – They were sensational!!!!!!!


I was enjoying the freedom to explore her body with my hands and I took her hand and brought it to my cock. She seemed reluctant to do any thing. ‘Take it in your hand and wank me’ I said but her hand still didn’t move so I grabbed her by the wrist and showed her what I meant. She was soon moving her hand over my cock and playing with my balls like an expert.


My hand wandered down to her pussy and my fingers sort out her clit which I started to rub in small circle. She let out a small moan and a bigger sigh as her body relaxed under my touch but as I tried to slip a finger into her silky pussy, she pulled my hand away as she moved her body away. I positioned myself for a 69er with my mouth and tongue going to work on her pussy lips and placing my hard cock near her mouth. ‘What are you doing’ she asked as my tongue hit her clit. ‘Licking your pussy’ I replied ‘and I want you to suck my cock.’ Toni took the head of my cock into her mouth but did very little else. I was being to suspect that she had very little experience with men and may indeed be a virgin – My excitement level increased. ‘Suck it like it’s an all day sucker’ I said ‘run your tongue over the head and up and down the shaft.


Toni was a very quick learner and was soon giving head like an expert. She continued to move her pussy to give me greater access for my tongue to tease and tantalise her, but any time I brought my hands near her pussy, she pushed them away. Taking the hint I allowed my hands to wander over magnificent arse. Slapping her lightly - both of our intensities rose. I ran my finger over her puckered little hole and this made her body jerk, so becoming more daring I positioned my little finger over the top and pushed it into her tight arse hole. She took my cock out of her mouth and bit into my leg and began moving her arse onto my finger. I began working my finger in and out of her tight butt hole and from her increasing moans she was definitely enjoying the sensation. I removed my little finger out of her arse. ‘No, don’t stopped’ she said in a hoarse, dreamy kind of voice, so I slipt my middle finger into her butt. She began to ride my finger, moving faster while pushing her
pussy harder onto my probing tongue. Without warning, her body went tense and she came, screaming loud enough to wake everyone for miles. I could take no more and I sprayed my load over her face, she took my pulsing cock into her mouth and sucked the last drops of cum from my cock.


‘That was great’ she said as she turned to join me on the bed. ‘I’ve never, I mean I didn’t think it could feel so good, show me more. I was mesmerised as my hands continued to explore her body, tracing the contours of her face, her nose, and her ears. As my hand took in the feel of each I began to understand the tactile needs of the blind. I replaced my fingers with my tongue and mouth as I continued to explore her face, nibbling on her ear and ever so gently running my tongue down her cheek before kissing her, deeply, passionately, affectionately, wantingly, lustfully – She had possessed me and I could not get enough of her.


Her hand found my cock, as my tongue continued to explore her body, stopping to take in the splendour of her breasts and nipples. Her nipples were hard but pliable, erect and drew me to them. Between my lust for her breasts and her hand working on my now very erect cock, I didn’t know what to do next, every time I made a movement towards her pussy, I was turned away so it came as a surprise when Toni said ‘I want to feel your cock inside me – now!’


I went to take off my mask but she placed her hand on top of it and said ‘No’. My disappointment was only short lived as she positioned herself on top of me. She took my cock and guided it into her. She was extremely tight and I didn’t think that she was going to be able to take me. ‘Relax and it will just slip in’ I said ‘if you remain tense it will hurt too much’. As she relaxed my cock sunk further into her - It felt unbelievably tight but felt like my cock had been made just for her. When she finally got all of my cock into her she fell forward onto me ‘Don’t move, just let me take in how great this feels’ she said in a voice that made her sound like all strength had been taken out of her. Finally she sat up and began to rise and fall on my cock – I had never had sex that had made me feel this good. My hand went to find her clit and as I ran my finger over her tiny bud, I realised that something was wrong – I could stand it no longer, I whipped my
mask off as Toni continued to ride my cock. The sight that greeted me shocked me – my cock deep in Toni’s arse and her near hairless pussy staring me in the face.


Toni had her eyes closed as she rode my cock – she looked so erotic, so beautiful, so alive – her body was magnificent as I watched the rise and fall of her breast as she devoured my cock, giving herself over to lust. I placed more pressure on her clit with my fingers, this made her moan and as her body began to tense into orgasm, I slipped a finger into her pussy until it hit an obstruction – her hymen – She as a virgin! My finger entering her pussy made her eyes open and brought a smile to her lips, ‘OH, YES, MORE, MORE’ she cried as her body shook with orgasm. ‘I want you to take me, fuck me, I want to feel your cock in my pussy – If I’d have known that sex would make me feel like this, I’d have started years ago. Tell me what to do and I will do it!’


I lifted her off my cock and lay her down beside me, kissing her hungrily as I tried to work out what to do next. ‘Are you sure that you want me to take your virginity?’ I asked as I lift my mouth from hers. ‘OH YES, my whole body is tingling from what we have already done and something tells me that it is going to get better!!!’ Rolling her onto her back, I positioned my cock at the opening of her pussy. It glistened with her cum, her flaps looked like rose petals, opening to the sun as the tip entered her. It came to her hymen and before I could work out what to do, Toni had grabbed me driving her nails into my arse, forcing me to thrust into her - tearing her hymen in the process. With this out of the way, I slowly started to move my cock in and out of her pussy, forcing it deeper with each thrust until I was fully inside her, pelvic bone to pelvic bone. Toni bit into my shoulder and began to cry as I slowly pulled my cock out of her before driving it back in again
. ‘Are you alright?’ I asked, thinking that I had gone too far too quickly. ‘OH Yes’ she replied, it’s hard to describe how wonderful it feels to have you inside me – my tears are from joy not pain – just fuck me, I don’t ever want this feeling to stop.


I needed no more encouragement, as our bodies found there natural rhythm, stroke after stroke as we enjoyed each others bodies, my cock burning from the tightness of Toni’s well lubricated pussy. I pulled out of her and turned her around and entered her from behind. Toni seemed to like this position more than missionary as it gave her greater freedom to dictate the pace that we fucked. Her pace continued to increase until her body went through as series of spasms as she again orgasmed and collapsed onto the bed, but I had not yet reached my climax. I rolled her onto her side, and in the ‘spoon’ position continued to drive my cock into her pussy while my hands explored her upper body, giving her breasts and nipples the attention that they deserved. I felt the pressure building up in my balls and pulled out of her, much to her dismay and sprayed my cum all over her, I can’t ever remember cumming so much or feeling so good. We lay in each others arms for what seemed like
an eternity before she said that she had better go back to her own bed. She kissed me god night and did the same to my cock, giggling as she left.


I was woken at about 11 o’clock by noises in the kitchen, when I entered both Mandy and Toni were having breakfast. I looked at them with lust in my eyes but they acted as if nothing had happened, but both girls had faint love bits on their necks that I had left so that I could prove that what had happened was not just a dream.


Over the next 12 months I ‘saved’ both Toni and Mandy from men at the Jungle Bar and went back to their flat and played the same game – Always Mandy first, blind folded with my wrists cuffed to the bed post; followed 30 minutes after Mandy had left by Toni. Toni and I left the blind fold on some time and removed it on others and we explored the full boundaries of each others bodies.


Once I suggested to Toni that she should join Mandy and I and turn the session into a three sum, but she looked at me bewildered as if she had no idea what I was talking about and, as she took my cock deep into her butt, I didn’t care…………………..

I never understood what wealth and power really meant until a very special evening with Shari. I was at a party held at the home of my friend's father and while he wasn't in the movie business, I was more than a bit surprised by the number of actor and actresses in attendance. I couldn't help myself as when I saw one particular actress, I told my friend that she was the inspiration to a number of self-abuse sessions. My friend laughed and went over to his father, I knew the conversation had something to do with me and my omission. My friend's father then walked over to the actress and said something to her as he pointed at me.



When their conversation was over, the actress looked upset; but despite this, she came over to me and introduced herself. Shari said my friend's father had been telling her that I was a big fan and it would mean a lot if she spent some time with her. The next thing I know, Shari is taking me by the hand upstairs to one of the guest bedrooms. Once we're inside, Shari locked the door to the bedroom and began kissing me. I tried pushing Shari away and told her that it wasn't necessary; but Shari said unless she showed me a good time, there was every possibility that her career was over. I responded by saying while my friend's father was rich, he was into finance and not the movie business. Shari laughed and said if that was true, she wouldn't have been invited to the party.



Shari slipped to the carpeted floor and began undoing my belt, then my slacks and had my limp penis in her mouth with a blink of an eye. Not made of stone, my penis began to respond instantly to the circumstances and quickly hardened to a full erection. While Shari may have never done any porn movies in her career, it was obvious that Shari had given a lot of blowjobs. Shari demonstrated a number of techniques, as she bobbed her head up and down on my erect penis for a wet and sloppy blowjob. After a couple of minutes of this, Shari held my erection in one hand while caressing by scrotum with her other hand and licking at the shaft of my penis as well as balls. Shari then concentrated her efforts on the head of my penis, as she pursed her lips over the bulbous head before taking just the head into her mouth. I was truly impressed with Shari's efforts and showed my appreciation before letting out a moan before firing several jets of sperm into Shari's mouth.



Shari released my penis from her mouth once she was assured of taking all I had to give her. Shari got up and smiled before kissing me and giving me a taste of my own sperm when she slipped her tongue into my mouth. Shari then slipped the spaghetti straps of her dress to either side of her shoulders and allowed her gown to slip to the floor. Shari was wearing just black thigh high stockings and a pair of bikini panties made of blue satin. Shari wiggled out of her panties and sat on the side of the bed in the room before spreading her legs. Shari said it was my turn, as she wet the fingers of one hand and used it to give her pussy a rub before motioning for me. I didn't need to be asked twice as I kicked off my shoes, before taking off my tux and going over to the bed where Shari was waiting for me. I could tell that Shari wasn't yet sexually aroused by the appearance of her pussy, but being experienced at oral lovemaking, I began licking at Shari's pussy.



Shari placed her hands on my head and began moaning in response to the sensation of my tongue on the sensitive folds of her pussy. It didn't very much effort before Shari's moans got louder and more intense, I could tell from looking at the lips of Shari's pussy that she was faking. Shari slipped her legs over my shoulders and as I slipped my tongue over her clitoris and causing Shari to moaned, "ohhhhhhh, yes, right there, you now just how to make me feel soooooooooo nice," as she experienced her first orgasm. I was thrilled with the situation and in absolutely no hurry to do make love to Shari as I continued to lick at her pussy. I even cranked it up a notch as I started to finger-fuck Shari while continuing to lick and then suckling on her clitoris. I was rewarded by Shari experiencing one orgasm after another; the final orgasm caused a release of love honey that like a spray from a water hose. Shari was in an orgasmic stupor and I thought about letting her rest, bu!
t decided to fuck Shari in the missionary position.



Making love to Shari was a real turn-on, as she would moan and whimpered soft "Oh god, oh oh," in response to the sensation of my penis slipping in and out of her pussy. I also enjoyed the way Shari told me she was nearing an orgasm as she screamed, "Oh god, fuck me harder, Fuck me a little harder." I did as Shari wanted and slammed my cock with even greater force and intensity. Shari's earlier soft moans and whimpers got a whole lot louder as when she screamed of having experienced an orgasm; I was laughing to myself that everyone at the party probably heard. I leaned forward and kissed Shari with my cock still lodged in her pussy. Shari moaned of how much she enjoyed herself, but I was quickly to learn that the fun was just about to begin for both of us.



After I withdrew my penis and stretched out on the bed next to Shari and rested a bit, Shari sucked and stroked my penis to a new erection before climbing on and fucking herself. Shari held on to the headboard of the bed as she bounced up and down on my erection, I added to the intensity of the lovemaking by thrusting my hips off the mattress. And as before, when Shari was close to experiencing another orgasm she began to curse and screamed "Oh god, fuck me harder give me your meat." The only difference this time was that I experienced an orgasm of my own and released several jets of sperm into Shari's pussy. Shari continued to ride my cock until she was too physically and emotionally exhausted to continue further as she rested on top of me with my penis still in her pussy and my hands on her buttocks. Shari and I rested for several minutes until she suggested that we get cleaned up before rejoining the party.



I agreed with what Shari had said, but when she got off me, I had the sudden desire to eat out Shari's pussy. Shari wiggled her buttocks at me and said of not having the time, but lust got the best of me as I slid a finger in both Shari's butt and pussy while licking at her clitoris. Shari screamed out a loud series of, "Oh oh, "Oh god" as she experienced yet another orgasm as while Shari may had been an actress; there was no way Shari could fake the release of love honey. And after another rest, we went into the adjoining shower where Shari peeled off her black thigh high stockings that were covered with a mixture of perspiration and combination of other bodily fluids before getting into the shower with me. I didn't really think of doing anything further, but under spray of water in combination of Shari's warm and slippery body rubbing against me, I started kissing Shari and suddenly got another erection as I slipped my erect penis into Shari pussy and couldn't believe w!
hen she wrapped her arms and legs around me. It was a slow sensuous fuck, totally different from what had happened in the bedroom; but I could tell that Shari was enjoying it as much as I was.



After the drying off finally, Shari fixed her make-up and getting dressed. I did the same and tried apologizing to Shari if she felt if it was truly necessary for her to have sex with me. Shari kissed me and said while she was pissed at first, Shari admitted to having enjoyed herself thoroughly as she even gave me her cellphone number and asked that I call. Just before Shari disappeared into the crowd, my friend caught up with me and handed me a padded envelope. My friend smiled and admitted to having watched every moment of the lovemaking between Shari and me with the exception of the bathroom as his father didn't think of putting a camera in the shower stall. My friend said there were two DVDs, as one was for me and the other was for Shari as I could send it to her. I thanked my friend for a great evening, as he smiled and said that was the job of being a great host; to give the necessary party favor for the guests to have a memorable experience.

I've know Donna Robertson for a number of years as she's the woman from the bank in charge of my family's mortgage. I actually haven't seen Donna in a couple of years since the death of my father. Thus, it was a bit surprising when Donna showed up at the house. I suspected there had to be something wrong for Donna to make a visit to the house and I was right. My mother's company had been cutting back on her hours and apparently, my mother had been having problems maintaining the payments. I told Donna of not knowing of what to do, especially as I wasn't even schedule for graduation from high school for a couple of years. Donna said she was aware of my situation as her daughter, Stephanie, who graduated the previous year went on a date with me.

Donna said Stephanie told her of how I was a perfect gentleman and only wished she had met me sooner. Donna smiled and said she knew of how I could help my mother, but this was if I was willing to be the good son and do everything. Donna said for me to stop by the bank the next afternoon and caution me on speaking to my mother about her visit. I did as Donna wanted and didn't say a thing to my mother concerning Donna's visit. After class the next day, I went over to the bank at where Donna worked and wondered what type of job she might have for me. When I told Donna's receptionist that I had an appointment to see her, I was told to go right in as Ms. Robertson was on the phone and would see me next. When the receptionist opened the door and escorted me in, Donna smiled when she saw me and waved for me to enter her office as well as motioning to where she wanted me to sit.

Donna finished with the call and said of being glad to see me, as she said one of the things that Stephanie had told about me was the fact that I was hung like a horse; but being a bit inexperienced was frightened by my size. Donna said unlike her daughter, she was in a position to appreciate the gift God had given to me and be generous if I was willing to cooperate. Donna said she would be willing to reduce the mortgage I owed by $250.00 for each time I had sex with either herself or Stephanie. When I paused and tried to understand what Donna was offering me, Donna barked in and said it wasn't something I could think about as she wanted an answer immediately. I quickly nodded and accepted Donna's offer before asking when Donna when we could begin. Donna smiled as she unzipped the side of her suede skirt and allowed it to slide off her. Underneath, Donna had on a black satin garter belt, black seamed thigh high stockings, black high heel pumps and no panties as she kne!
w I was going to accept her offer.

Donna walked over to the loveseat and sat down before spreading her legs to reveal a shaved pussy. I knew what Donna wanted and didn't disappoint her as I knelt between Donna's splayed legs and began licking at her pussy. I could tell by how swollen Donna's pussy was that she was already highly aroused. Donna let out a soft moan in response to the sensation of my tongue making contact with the swollen pink folds; then, as my tongue made contact with her clitoris, Donna's entire body quivered. This was just the beginning as Donna experienced her first orgasm a couple of minutes later. And unlike how some girls that I had been with simply moaned that they were coming which Donna did also, but there's no faking the ejaculation of love honey which Donna sprayed on my face.

It would be the first of many orgasms that Donna would experience as she would have one every couple of minutes as I continued to lick and finger-fuck Donna for over a half-hour. Donna pleaded for me to stop and I did, as I got undressed and replaced my tongue in Donna's pussy with my erect penis. Donna was a very attractive woman; thus, I had no problem with making love to her and could hardly wait for the opportunity to fuck Stephanie also. I quickly got my opportunity about 20 minutes later when Stephanie stepped into the office while I was fucking Donna doggie-style. Donna told her daughter to quickly close and lock the door, as well as for Stephanie to strip off her clothes and join us. Donna said she had enough after I had reached climax, spewing a load of sperm into Donna and resting atop of her. I stretched back on the carpeted floor and rested as I watched Stephanie Robertson smile before undressing.

Stephanie actually had thought of riding my semi-erect cock, but I motioned for her to sit on my face to get her pussy prepared and suggested to Stephanie that she suck my cock clean. Stephanie was a bit hesitant, as it took Donna saying don't be stupid girl, as he has a wonderful and talented tongue. Stephanie finally got on top of me as she lowered her hair covered pussy onto my mouth and gripped the base of my penis. Stephanie began to moan and gasp like her mother had done nearly an hour earlier, but made no effort to lick or suck on my penis. Donna buzzed her secretary to come into the office, Helen Wilkerson, stepped in and immediately locked the door. Donna asked her 29-year old pleasingly plump secretary if she wanted to have sex with me and show how it's done to her stupid daughter.

Helen Wilkerson smiled as she said of not having had intercourse since she gave birth to her baby girl 6 months ago, as the woman tore off her clothes if they were on fire Helen Wilkerson pushed Stephanie Robertson off me and quickly straddled my face and took hold of my penis. Stephanie Robertson looked shocked as Helen started sucking on my manhood if she needed my sperm to sustain her life. Donna Robertson wiped herself with baby-wipes before getting dressed and walking over to Stephanie and told her daughter to watch. I did the same to Helen Wilkerson as I had done to Donna, as I licked and tongue fucked the woman's swollen pink folds before engaging my tongue on her clitoris while slipping a finger in her pussy. Helen Wilkerson's experienced one orgasm after another, as there were times when the woman sounded if she was about to choke with my erect penis still in her mouth.

I didn't lick and finger-fucked Helen Wilkerson for as long of a period of time as I did with Donna Robertson, as Helen Wilkerson took command of the situation and when she had enough of me eating out her pussy; Helen Wilkerson got off my face and impaled herself on my erect penis. Helen Wilkerson took a wicked ride on my cock as it was obvious from the intensity of her lovemaking that she was sex starved for man-meat. And when she had exhausted herself, I gave Helen Wilkerson's pussy a couple of quick licks before fucking her doggie-style. After I had climaxed in Helen Wilkerson's pussy, it was nearly 500pm as I had been making love to two women while a third watched for about two hours. Donna Robertson handed Helen Wilkerson and me a box of baby-wipes to clean up a bit before we got dressed. Helen Wilkerson kissed me on the lips and thanked me for letting her feel like a woman again.

Donna Robertson said she would deduct $750.00 from my family's mortgage and then slipped me $500.00 as a tip for a job well done. Donna Robertson then asked her daughter, Stephanie, if she knew what to do with a man. Donna Robertson took out her cell phone and called my mother, saying she had bumped into me and I said of being interested in a job at the bank to help with the mortgage payments. Donna Robertson told my mother that I was a wonderful boy and would drive me home after dinner. The only thing that I ate was more pussy, as Donna drove Stephanie and me to their home where the three of us spent nearly two hours fucking and sucking. And so that my mother wouldn't be suspicious, Donna shared a shower with me before driving me home. On the way, Donna said of reducing another $500.00 from the mortgage and commenting on how she couldn't wait for me to be old enough in a couple of years and marry Stephanie.

I was a few minutes early for my appointment with Professor Rogers, as the door to her office was ajar and I could hear Mary-Beth screaming at the top of her lungs. Mary-Beth was screaming, “Dam, how can you be so stupid to make such a silly mistake.” And while I thought initially thought Mary-Beth might be talking to a student, I finally got the conclusion that she might be in fact talking to herself. I slowly crept to the door and peeked in to confirm my suspicion. And what I saw totally surprised me, as Mary-Beth had her skirt up and I could see her panties visible. From what I saw, Mary-Beth was in desperate needs for a cum and from the lacey boy-leg briefs; I knew that Mary-Beth was a very sensual woman.

I knew from past conversations with Mary-Beth Rogers that she was a happily married woman with children older than me, but from what I could tell, Mary-Beth was also a very sexually frustrated woman and was in need of some help. I slipped into Mary-Beth’s office and closed the door behind me; my presence startled Mary-Beth as she tried using her dress to cover herself and tried telling me my appointment would have to wait. I responded by telling Mary-Beth of how I wasn’t there as a student. I took a step towards Mary-Beth and caused her to drop her dress as she sat down on her office chair wearing just a pink satin bra and matching boy-leg briefs; I looked directly into Mary-Beth’s eyes as I dropped to my knees before her. I kissed Mary-Beth’s knees and said I knew how much she needed some relief. Mary-Beth said for me to leave her office, but as I noticed Mary-Beth spreading her thighs a bit, I knew Mary-Beth was welcoming me.

I kissed and licked at Mary-Beth’s inner thighs and caused Professor Rogers to let out a moan, while her body quivered deliciously. I pushed my head forward and began licking at the smooth satin fabric of Mary-Beth’s panties and caused her to moan for me to peel them off. And as I slipped my fingers under the waistband of her briefs, Mary-Beth helped me by lifting off the chair a bit and in an instant I had her panties sliding down her legs. What I saw next surprised me as Mary-Beth had a shaved pussy with just a small fluff of pubic hair over her vaginal opening as if to tell people that she was a natural blonde. Mary-Beth was extremely aroused as her lips were already swollen and dripping with love honey. I slipped my hands under Mary-Beth’s naked buttocks and fed on her pussy, causing Professor Rogers to scream her appreciation and unlike when the door to her office was open; the room was sound-proof when closed as Mary-Beth could moan and scream out how she was feel!
ing.

It didn’t take me very long before I brought Mary-Beth to her first orgasm, as it would be the first of many. I stayed on my knees between Mary-Beth’s thighs for over 30 minutes, as Mary-Beth went absolutely nuts when I slipped a finger into her pussy while licking at her clitoris at the same time. When I finally stopped, my face was covered with love honey which Mary-Beth ejaculated during her many orgasms. When I got off my knees, I sat down on Mary-Beth’s desk and she wasted little time to undo my belt and jeans. Mary-Beth quickly fished out my erection and began sucking on my penis. And while I spent over 30 minutes between her legs, Mary-Beth spent less than two as she didn’t want to waste my erection in her mouth as she got off her chair and slipped off her bra before getting on all fours.

I kissed Mary-Beth on the lips and slipped my tongue into her mouth; thus, allowing Professor Rogers to get a taste of her own vaginal secretions from my tongue. I slapped Mary-Beth’s buttocks with my right hand before planting a kiss on where I had struck her with my hand. I gave Mary-Beth’s pussy a couple of licks to make sure she was still primed before penetrating her pussy with my erection. Mary-Beth was a screamer of the highest order, if the walls weren’t sound-proof; they would probably think that Mary-Beth was being murdered. Mary-Beth’s loud moans did my ego a lot of good, as she made me feel if I had an even larger penis than what I had; and despite being the mother of 3, Mary-Beth was tighter than most of the girls I fucked at the university.

Mary-Beth was insatiable as we moved from one position to another, as Mary-Beth and I fucked for nearly three hours. When we finished, Mary-Beth asked if I wanted to be her personal assistant. Mary-Beth said she couldn’t pay me very much money, but said the position would have some fringe benefits as I had just sampled. I was no fool, as I pulled Mary-Beth Rogers on top of me so we were in the sixty-nine position and after twenty minutes of oral pleasure; I rolled Mary-Beth on her back and proceeded to fuck her for another hour. Mary-Beth playfully kissed my nose and as if this meant I was will to accept her offer. My position as Mary-Beth’s personal assistant is to be her personal sex toy on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays as we would spend anywhere from 2-3 hours making love in her cubicle after her lectures.

A group of us, mostly old college buddies, get together about once a month for a friendly poker game. This particular night we were playing at Bob and Carla’s place. I guess that we all sort of knew that Bob and Carla like to play around, and that they have a pretty open sexual relationship. But, that sure didn’t prepare us for what was to come later that night. Bob told us that Carla was out with a girl friend, so I wasn’t expecting to see her till pretty late. It was still early, and there were only four of us still playing when I heard the garage door. So, it wasn’t a surprise to see Carla coming in from the garage. Carla’s hot, maybe five foot seven, long legged and big breasted. She has long black curly hair, big green eyes, and a great smile. Tonight she wore a pair of those low slung skin tight jeans that showed off the crack of her very sexy ass. And, the obviously erect nipples poking out through her tiny silk top, made it very apparent that her firm round
tits were bare under that clingy silk. Anyway, she greeted us, and dropped on to Bob’s lap. Her girl friend had been called in to work, and that’s why she was home so early. While she was telling us this little tale, Bob’s hands were up under that tiny top caressing her tits. Believe me, no one said a word as she leaned back letting his fingers tease her nipples. Finally, she knocked his hands away and jumped up. “Hey, you better be knocking that off; or do you want these boys thinking that they can just go on and feel me up too”, she asked? Bob laughed, and gave her ass a playful swat. “Baby you’re a wicked flirt, but don’t be a tease if you’re not going to deliver”. Carla laughed, and said “Be careful Bob, you never know just what this nasty minded girl might have on her mind”. She was half way up the stairs when she called back down to us. “Hey, I’ll be back, right after I slip in to something more comfortable”. We had only managed a few hand
s before Carla made her return appearance.


Her idea of more comfortable was a short black silk robe that didn’t even make it to the bottom of her ass. But, it sure did cling nicely to her sexy curves. Carla came around delivering hot little kisses and taking our drink orders. While she was passing out our beers, we kidded back and forth. “Hey, Carla we were sort of hoping for some topless service”. “Gosh Brian, wouldn’t that make it hard for you to concentrate on your cards”? “Well maybe, but it for sure would make me hard”. She spent most of the next hand nuzzling and whispering in to Bob’s ear. I for one got pretty damn curious when he pushed her off his lap, smacked her ass, and told her “Hell yes, go for it”.


I watched her sweep her grin around the table, while her hands worked at the tie holding her robe closed. “Hey boys, can this poor girl play. I’m bored and horny as hell”. The tie came loose, and she dropped it letting the robe gape open. There was nothing under that filmy silk but a whole lot of tan skin, and a very tiny black lace thong. Honest to God; she held the robe wide open, and slowly swept her eyes around trying to catch ours. She said “Can I play? Gosh, I’m sorry I don’t have any cash on me, but maybe I can come up with something else instead”. It was Phil who managed to get out “Fuck yes; what ever you want”. Chuck, who has a real thing for tits, piped in with “Jesus Carla, Bob wasn’t kidding. Those tits are just fucking perfection”. That got the son of a bitch another one of those smoking hot kisses, before she told us just what she had on her mind. She wanted us to each write a forfeit on a piece of paper. And then, she’d play one in ea
ch hand. If she lost then she’d have to perform the forfeit with the winner of the hand. Bob caught my questioning look and told us that he was cool with it. He only had two rules; one, that whatever went down had to go down right their in the room. And second, that whatever Carla said was law. Of course no one objected, and Carla dashed off for pen and paper. She didn’t read what we wrote, saying that she’d prefer to be surprised. She also added in a wild card that would allow the winner to pick his own forfeit.


It was comical the way the guy’s eyes just kept jumping from Bob back to Carla’s bare tits. We finally played a hand, and Phil got lucky and won it. The silly fool was making a big production out of reading his forfeit until Carla ordered him to “Read it, or it isn’t going to happen”. Phil had won a blow job; and that sure seemed to have Carla pretty excited. She bounced out of her chair exclaiming “Yippee, I get to suck some cock, fucking awesome”.


Carla Shrugged out of her robe, and posed with her hands on her hips, wearing only her grin and that tiny lace thong. We watched her lead Phil by the hand out in to the middle of the room. She kissed him, letting his hands slide over her body, while she undid his pants. And then, she was on her knees, yanking Phil’s pants down. Carla had his balls cupped in one hand as she leaned in and covered his cock with flicking licks with her tongue. She worked her tongue slowly up from his balls to his cock’s head, and then just sucked it in to her mouth. Her lips slid right on down that shaft, completely deep throating him. Phil groaned, I groaned; Hell, we all groaned at that sight. Well, guess who was a little show off? Carla put her hands behind her back then, and just began slamming her mouth up and down. Every hard downward thrust buried his cock’s head deep in her throat. His cock was wet and slippery looking when she wrapped one fist around it. She was slowly jacking hi
m off when she bent and sucked his balls in to her mouth. And then, she really got her hand moving. Phil’s hands were grabbing for her hair when she lifted her face and drove her mouth back down on his cock. We all pretty much knew that Phil was blasting his load in to her throat. We sure didn’t need to hear him yelling out. “I’m cuming; I’m cuming, oh shit yes”. Carla was all grins as she carefully licked off every bit of the cum still smeared over Phil’s cock. Oh man, now that move had my cock jumping in my pants.


I won the next hand with a full house, and drew the wild card. Don’t ask me why, but I decided that I wanted to watch Carla playing with herself. Bob had something to add though. He told Carla that she could start off with her fingers if she liked but that he was going to grab one of her toys. Carla came around to me, and told me that because I had won that I could remove her panties. So, I knelt in front of her, and teased them down her legs. She was laughing as she kicked them aside and pulled my face up against her bare shaved pussy. I only had time for a fast kiss and a lick before she spun away. She ended up in one of the big overstuffed chairs with her feet up on the arms and her pussy totally exposed. She began by using the fingers of one hand to spread her labia wide; so she could flick one finger over her very exposed clit. I wanted a closer look, so I went over and knelt close to the chair. Phil and Chuck stayed put. Carla was already breathing fast, when she gri
nned down at me, and whispered. “Watch this”. I watched as she teased three stiff fingers around her vagina’s opening, and then drove them in deep with one smooth thrust. The fingers of one hand still held her pussy spread wide, and the thumb was rubbing up and down over one damn erect clit. She continued to work her thumb while she pumped her fingers in and out of her nearly dripping wet vagina. Those fingers positively glistened with her pussies juices when she yanked them out and held them out to me. Damn right, I sucked them in to my mouth in a heart beat, loving the musky flavor of her wetness. Carla was laughing as she drove them back in with a nasty looking twisting motion. And then, just like that she was cuming. Her back arched, and she began bucking up to meet her thrusting fingers. “OH yeah, that’s it, Fuck yes, I’m cuming, oh yeah, yeah, yeah”.


Carla was slowly licking her fingers when Bob made it back carrying a bottle of lube and a big rubber dildo. It had to be at least ten inches of thick black rubber, and had an absolutely huge head. Carla held out her hand and Bob slapped it in to her open palm. When he tried to hand her the lube she just laughed and told him “Silly, like I’m going to need that. Go sit down and watch me play for my boys”. She slid that huge head around getting it wet and slippery, before letting it slowly penetrate past her vagina’s opening. It slid in until only the finger tips holding its base were visible. But then, she was off to the races, and she had it pistoning in and out with almost ferocious intensity. She kept it up too, only adding a flicking finger to work over that still startlingly erect clit. I thought she was going to start screaming her way through another orgasm, but she slowed instead. She pulled her rubber cock out, and began to lick every bit of her slippery wetne
ss off it. And then, she drove it back in, twisted it around some, and then ripped it back out. This time she pushed it in to her mouth; slowly letting it slide deeper and deeper, until she had the whole huge thing buried in her throat. Sorry, but I applauded; that was one damn thick piece of rubber cock. And, I’m pretty sure that I heard Chuck muttering something like “Fuck me, just fuck me, I don’t believe that”. Bob was chuckling, and Carla was back to fucking herself. And this time she didn’t stop; well, not until she had rung up another sensational looking, and damn loud, orgasm. Hell, I didn’t know what to say, so I just got up and returned to my seat at the table. Carla sat their working to catch her breath with this absolutely wicked grin spread over her pretty face.


When she did get up, she stretched, looking positively feline. Before she sat back down though she came around and sat in each of our laps. Let me tell you; those kisses came complete with plenty of caresses, pinches, and probing fingers too. But, she did make it back to her seat eventually, and the game resumed. Carla won the next hand, and added a twist to the game. “Hey, I should be able to choose something too; what do you boys say”? What could we say, of course we agreed. So, Carla informed us that we were going to cut the deck, and that the winner would be going down on her. As she put it; “I’ve always fantasized about getting my pussy done while I sat and played poker. Hurry up, cut the damn cards”. I won, and wasted no time getting my ass down under that table. I hadn’t even settled before Carla had her feet up on my shoulders and her fingers tangled in my hair. Oh man, her pussy was so slick, and wet, and felt like it might be ready to burst in to flame.
I started out with the intention of getting her to climax before the next hand was played. And, I might have too, if I hadn’t slowed my damn tongue so I could push my fingers in to her quivering vagina. She was incredibly tight, wrapping around my hard thrusting fingers like hot liquid velvet. The combination of my hard fucking fingers and my tongue had her sexy little ass bouncing; and that was before my fingers found her puckered little bump of a G spot. That discovery ripped a gasp from her; and then a “Yes, I love that”. Sure, I could tell she was climaxing hard, but was bummed because I couldn’t watch her face. But, I sure could hear her screams of delight, and feel her vagina trying to crush my fingers with its spasming clenches. Gosh, all I was trying to do was to take her around for seconds, or whatever number it might have been, and she playfully smacked my head and ordered “Bastard, stop that. Oh my God, this bitch is done; well, for now anyway”.


While Carla was off freshening up, we played a few hands of real poker. Of course Carla was the only topic, and the consensus opinion was that Bob was one damn lucky guy. Chuck was bitching about needing to get off, and soon, before his balls just exploded. And, I for one knew just what he meant. But, it was Chuck who won the next hand, and there wasn’t much doubt that Chuck had drawn the forfeit he’d also written. It called for some one to titty fuck Carla’s fabulous tits and then to blast his load all over them. Well fine, but we were all in for a little surprise. Chuck it turns out isn’t circumcised, and apparently he was Carla’s first up close and personal encounter with a cock in such a condition. It was quickly obvious that Carla intended to explore this new territory before Chuck would be indulging his little fantasy. Her eyes were riveted to his cock as her hand slid up and down it. She slid the foreskin down revealing the head of chuck’s cock, and just th
at fast she swallowed the thing. Chuck’s little difference didn’t seem to matter much any longer. Carla had Chuck’s cock looking very slippery by the time she knelt upright, and squeezed that cock between her tits. Chuck got his titty fuck alright, and between one damn fine set of tits too. But, Carla had other things on her wicked mind. She pulled away from him and dropped on to her back with her long legs in the air. “Come on Chuck, show me what that big dick of yours feels like. Come on guy, fuck me good”. Well sure, he did that all right; but pretty soon she was reminding him that he was supposed to cum on her tits. She even told him that if he didn’t, that then she would spank his bare ass in front of the rest of us. OK, let’s just say that I wasn’t looking forward to seeing that. Chuck almost managed a chuckle as he lifted her legs up over his shoulders. Damn, and did he ever pound it to her then. Carla loved it too, and almost looked like she might jus
t slide in to another screaming orgasm. But, before she got there, Chuck was ripping his cock out of her and blasting one massive load of cum on to her tits. Well, most of it hit her tits; she did take one shot square on her grinning face. Carla was still grinning as she wiped up a huge finger full of cum and slowly licked it off. She got a nice laugh from the rest of us when she wiped up another big load and held it out to Chuck. Well, that got him stumbling back to his feet, that’s for sure. And, while Carla was off cleaning the goo off her tits we did manage a few more hands of poker. It was pretty obvious though that the game was winding down.


Carla made the rounds again, bestowing hot kisses, and thanking everyone for a great time. When she got to me though, she added a whispered “Poor Brian, you haven’t gotten off yet. Please, stick around after the rest leave”. So, I was in the head when Chuck and Phil hit the road. When I got back Carla was riding Bob’s cock, and riding it damn hard too. You would have thought that she was the one who hadn’t climaxed yet. Watching her pumping that gorgeous ass up and down I was thinking of a double penetration, but Carla had another idea. “Brian get out of those clothes”, she ordered. My cock was barely free before she’d wrapped a fist around it and was pulling me in closer. Well, I guess it was a sort of double alright, only my cock was deep in her throat instead of in her very sexy ass. And sure, it was damn near the blow job of my life; right up until Bob decided it was past time for him to blast loose a load. Carla had to let go of my cock or risk biting it
off when he grabbed her ass and began to absolutely slam her up and down. I quickly moved around behind her, kneeling to get a better view. Bob was slamming her down hard, and bucking up even harder. Carla was screaming for him to “Fuck me, come on you bastard fuck me hard. Fuck me, do it, fuck me”. There was no mistaking the thrust that sent his cum blasting deep in to her. He brought her crashing down, holding her there with his cock fully buried. That was OK, but I’d really hoped to see him yank his cock out and cum all over her sweet ass. Carla was laughing and bouncing softly when she turned to me and said something like “Don’t go anywhere big boy, I’ve got a nice surprise in store for you”. And with that said she was on her knees and busily licking pussy and the trickles of cum off Bob’s cock; and as they say, doing it with gusto.


Carla got to her feet, and threw her arms around my neck. She crushed my mouth under a kiss that should have caught my lips on fire. And then, she spun away, grabbed the bottle of lube and tossed it to Bob. “Come on lover, you can do the honors. Brian’s going to fuck my ass for me, aren’t you Brian”? I’m sure that I must have at least muttered something, but I haven’t a clue what. Carla was bent over with her hands braced on the arm chair, and her legs spread wide apart. She was watching back over a shoulder when Bob made a fist and then poured lube over it. Carla squealed, “You wouldn’t; OK well maybe, but after Brian gets his turn”. I think she was teasing him back, but who knows? Anyway, I watched as he pushed two fingers right up her ass, twisted them, and then yanked them out. She was still in mid gasp as he drove them back in. Several hard deep thrust and he pulled his fingers out and bowed my way. I’d like to say that I took my time, but it would be
a lie. Just as soon as the head of my cock pressed against that tiny puckered hole, I drove it in hard. I’m a pretty big guy, and there was plenty of power behind the thrusts that I was pounding in to her ass. But, I had my hands firmly clamped down on her hips, and she stayed right where I wanted her. I was really enjoying the thrill of ripping my cock out, and then reentering her tight little ass hole. During one of these I paused long enough to notice the glistening white cum running out of her vagina. That was it for this poor boy, I plowed right back in to that waiting ass hole, and fucked it for all I was worth. Carla was screaming for me to do it harder, and faster. Yeah right, like I wasn’t already giving that my best shot. All I could add was to let every single one of those hammering thrust rip clear, before it got buried deep again. A few of those, and it was my cock’s turn to blast loose a torrent of cum. If I’ve cum more or with more force, I sure dont remember when. I loved fucking that sweet ass, and just kept on pumping in hard deep thrusts and blasting out shot after shot of cum. thoroughly done; I slipped out of Carla and dropped to my knees. Looking up I saw that Carla had cum trickling out of both her vagina and her ass hole too; now, that was quite the sight. But then, Carla was in my arms, kissing me with heat, and insisting that I’d just given her the best ass fucking ever. Well Hell, there I was grinning like a fool while Carla strutted off toward the stairs.

I'm standing alone, naked in a darkened room. The scent of exotic flowers fills my head and envelopes my body like a soft caress.


The soft glow of light from two candles draws me further into the room. I stand before an enormous bed with a black wrought iron headboard. Ivory satin sashes are tied to each corner of the wrought iron frame. Two small matching tables on either side hold an ivory pillar candle. The black comforter is turned down revealing rose-colored satin sheets beneath. Burgundy colored rose petals have been scattered across the sheets and around the floor. I stand at the side of the bed.


Beyond the soft candle light the room is pitch black and the silence is almost deafening.


A sexy feminine voice reaches out to me from out of the darkness "Don't move, stay right where you are . . . close your eyes." The slightly deep raspy timber of her voice sends a shiver down my spine. The sound of it makes me suddenly very aware of my naked body. I can feel her eyes explore every inch of my body like invisible hands from out of the darkness. My nipples grow tight and taunt in response.


I close my eyes slowly and wait. The seconds feel like an eternity. The only sound is my heart beat pounding. I can feel her behind me now; her body's heat a hairs breath away. She slips a satin blindfold over my eyes and ties it to my head. I am in complete darkness now. She reaches up and runs her fingertips down the left side of my neck. I immediately lean my head to the right as my sharp in-take of air pierces the silence.


"I will have you." She whispers, so close I can feel her lips brush my ear. My body feels like it is on alert. My head falls back on a moan when I feel her take my nipple into her mouth. Nothing else touches my body, just the warm sensation of her tongue encircling my nipple. She sucks on it slightly. Sending shock waves through my body, ending with a deep ache between my thighs. "Keep your hands at your sides." Her words wash over me "My desire is to know your body inside and out."


Hands now explore every inch of my body. Starting at my cheeks the run down either side of my face and neck. Palm down on my chest and pause only a few moments to fondle my breasts. Giving a slight pinch to each nipple. Also lifting each breast as though feeling their weight. Teeth nip at each nipple sending a surprise shock through each, only to then be sooth with a sensual kiss.


The hands continue on and reach back to grab my ass. Rubbing and kneading, pinching and pulling, fingers slide in-between and travel down to spread my cheeks and finger the outer edge of my asshole. Now I feel my juices really start to gather between my legs. I whimper ever so slightly, my body is on fire.


One hand comes forward and cups my neatly trimmed mound. "Wet already my pet?" She purrs. As she starts to kiss my neck two of her fingers slip between the wet folds of my pussy. I gasp aloud and start to reach for her.


"NO!" She growls and steps completely away from me. My body feels suddenly cold and abandoned behind the darkness of my blindfold. A small cry emerges from my throat.


"Lie on your back in the center of the bed." She abruptly commands. I feel for the bed in front of me. I climb on top and does as she says. "Now the games begin." Again she purrs.


She first ties my right wrist with the satin sash. I wait eagerly as she steps around the bed to then tie my left. I tug my arms, both are tight and secure. "Lift your ass." As I do so she slips a pillow beneath me.


As she pulls my legs open, I feel my juices begin to drip from my cunt. My body is so alive and feels as though electricity is flowing through every nerve. As she ties each ankle I am more and more helpless. It's pitch black I cannot see even an ounce of light. I try to move but I am locked down spread eagle. I feel vulnerable and exposed.


With my legs tied down, and my pussy is wet and wide open. I feel a sudden chill of fear, and upon seeing it she laughs. "Yes, my pet. It's all right to feel fear. You are right where I want you, you will lay there and take what I give." She is climbing on top of me, I feel what must be lace on my stomach "You won't have a choice, and you won't tell me NO."


I feel her bare breasts rub against mine as she leans forward over me, her tongue laps at my ear as she whispers "Scream all you want, there is no one around to hear you. When I am done with you, you will be begging me to continue, never to stop and you will always, always. . . . want more . . ."


I hear a deep guttural moan come from my own throat. And my body is agonizing, if I don't cum soon I feel as though I will implode. "Please Mistress" I beg "I am aching with need, please make me cum. Please . .. ."


"SHUT UP!" She roars! "I did not tell you to speak!" as she slaps my face. I lay there at first stunned, my left cheek stinging.


"You only speak when commanded." She informs me. I tug at my bindings, I struggle, and I pull to no avail. "Ha, ha," she laughs, "Yes, keep going I like when you fight it."


For spite I lay completely still. She climbs off of me and kneels next to me on the bed. She grabs at my breast, hard and rough, pinching the nipples tight. I can't stop myself; I moan aloud, it feels so good. And in the next second she has thrust two fingers deep into my wet pussy. Upon which I hear myself scream out in sheer pleasure.


Her breasts brush my stomach as she leans forward and takes my other nipple into her mouth. Breaking the silence you hear the stroking of her fingers inside my now sloppy wet cunt. I cry out on my first orgasm which rolls through my body like a wave in the ocean, strong and fluid.


"Hmmm, see it's not so bad to be at the mercy of another is it?" She laughs. My body quivers now, awaiting her next onslaught. She climbs up to stand over me on the bed and I lay there amazed at how being so helpless is making me feel. I am so aroused I think I will go mad. I feel the throbbing of my swollen clit, pussy proped open and dripping.


She turns around on the bed and kneels over me. I can smell her sweet cunt just inches above my face and my mouth begins to water. I am mortified to feel this way, I am angry that she has taken all my control. Yet I can't help but want more. I hear myself whimpering, in a quiet way begging her to continue. Then I hear it before I feel it.


A slight buzzing noise, I take a deep breath and let it out slowly as I try to be patient. At first she puts just the head in. I hear my voice screaming out in my mind, but my mouth is silent! I want her to slam it hard, fast and deep, but my new mistress she is not accommodating.


In and out a little farther in each time, this dildo feels huge. I feel the walls of my cunt stretching give it access. As her pace picks up I begin to groan, faster and faster until she is pounding this huge cock into me!


Just as I begin to scream out in orgasm she shoves her pussy down onto my face. I open my mouth to begin the feast immediately, but I feel lace panties blocking me. I grunt out in irritation as I try to use my teeth to tear at them.


And still she pounds the vibrating dick in and out - in and out. I feel like the bed is spiraling in circles. That or the room is spinning I can't tell. I just know I must have her pussy NOW!


When I get a good grip of the panties in my theeth I jerk my head and hear the lace tear. She cries out in surprise. That is all I need as invitation to open my mouth wide and dive into her juices. She tastes so sweet I can't get enough. I suck her clit into my mouth as another orgasm rocks the both of us. She shoves the dildo deep into my pussy and leaves it there on vibrate.


She sits up and back as I drive my tongue deep into her core. She begins to gyrate her hips forward and back after her next orgasm I lap up her sweet cum juice.


I feel her lean over for something next to the bed as I continue the onslaught of her luscious pussy. "You like it hot baby?" She asks. I just grunt as I open my mouth wider to take her all in. I feel her getting tighter I know it is coming. I suck her clit in with one hard pull and am rewarded with her cry of pleasure.


After she cums her juices flow freely and are now dripping off the sides of my face and chin.


She sits up and I tug at my arm restraints I want more of her sweet, sweet cunt. "In good time my pet." She tells me. I lie back as she climbs between my legs. She pulls the fake cock out and I am sent into orbit as she uses her mouth to begin her own exploration of my pussy.


Her tongue runs up and down my clit, I am so HOT my body is shaking uncontrollably. She takes my clit into her mouth and begins to suck on it. I am crying out now. I whine and whimper as I struggle to pump my hips. The pillow placed under my ass has lifted me up and open to her for easy access.


And right as I begin to feel my orgasm take hold, something very hot almost searing hits my clit. I scream both in pain and in pleasure. My mistress has poured hot candle wax onto my pussy right as I reached climax.


I continue to orgasm with my screams as she pours it onto my nipples and breasts. I pull hard at my restraints but there is nowhere to go. The orgasm continues wave after ever lasting wave. My head thrashes back and forth as I hear her laughing, laughing.


I am breathing hard and sweat cools my body as she climbs down. My blindfold is still secure; I am living all of this through darkness and extra sensitive awareness. I am liquid; I lay like a dead weight. My limbs so heavy they are being held up by the restraints. "Hmmmm," she hums "I think you are starting to see the possibilities, and I am seeing great potential in you Pet."


I don't even have the energy to get angry at her degradation of me. I feel her reach for my left wrist I think maybe this is the end, but all she does is tug on the sash checking it for strength. Finding it still holding she climbs back up between my legs. "Now it's time to be fucked!" I feel her lay between my legs and it is then I realize she is wearing a strap on.


She checks my pussy with her fingers "Good and wet, perfect. Are you ready?" She asks and within a heartbeat she has plunged the vibrating cock deep into my wet cunt. Her mouth takes one of my breasts in, as she slams into me with hard force.


I feel my juice surge as she is fucking me. Hear the wet slapping as I cry out.


Over me she yells "Come on, SCREAM!"  Pumping so hard it is cruel and rough. Her hands are all over me, scratching and pulling. Pinching and groping, the orgasm rumbles from deep, deep within my core. I am screaming louder and louder, with each octave she pumps with more brutality.


She thrusts as hard as she can one last time and my orgasm finally explodes. I hear a blood-curdling scream emerge from my chest.


My body slumps to the bed in sheer exhaustion. "Very good." She purrs. With one last lick of my clit she climbs down. I hear her blow out one of the candles. I feel her untie my legs one at a time. Next my arms are freed.


"Get up onto your knees, and sit back," she orders. I do so, with surprise that I even have any power left within me. I feel her behind me once again. Breasts pressed to my back. "Next time," she whispers in my ear "don't hold back!"


As she pulls away she releases my blindfold. I open my eyes to find only the candle in front of me still lit and that my mistress has stolen away in the pitch black darkness behind me. I sigh as I lay back down, my last conscious though before falling to sleep . . . was to wish she returned soon . . . I wanted more . . .

Today was one of those days. No time to breath at work. Seemed like every time I turned around someone needed something from me. Even the drive home seemed to be a nuisance with slow drivers and every red light that was possible. It felt good to get home though. All I could think about was a nice, hot, relaxing bath.


Before I got to that point I decided to make a light dinner…a fresh ,crisp salad with a little grilled chicken and home made Italian dressing. As I began rinsing the lettuce off with cold water my mind went to him. I was wondering what he was doing right at this moment. Was he working late tonight, was he driving home through the same nasty traffic I just went through, or maybe he was having dinner already somewhere.


My mind then wondered to the dinner we shared the other night. I remembered everything about him and nothing about the meal itself. We talked for what seemed like hours. We laughed and joked all evening. Even with great food and great conversation my mind still kept going to all of the small details. The richness of his voice, the light, yet very masculine scent of his cologne, his deep brown eyes and the way he looked at me many times throughout the evening - in a relaxing sensual way that made my heart skip a beat and my groin tingle with excitement. Several times throughout the evening he touched me. In small ways, yet there was an electricity that flowed through me like I had never felt before. He touched my hand across the dinner table - very lightly. I noticed the large size of his hands compared to my small delicate ones, the tanned, rugged , slightly course skin….even the dark manly hair that was sprinkled over the top of his hand was vivid in my mind. Why is it t
hat my senses are super sensitive and keen to every detail about him.


I began chopping the lettuce and preparing the dressing. Shaking the cob webs from my mind as I knew it would be another tough night trying to get him out of my restless mind long enough for me to sleep tonight. I got the chicken from the fridge and decided to warm it a little in the microwave to make my dinner seem a little more formal. Pouring a glass of wine and sipping as my mind began to drift to him once again. His hair is thick, dark, shiny, and very soft. Cut short and neat, yet there is always that piece or two that falls across his forehead in a sexy charismatic kind of way. He has a goatee and moustache that I have wondered many times about how it might feel against my neck or on the inside of my thighs. His lips are thick and curved just so. I found myself looking at them as he talks, remembering how they felt the few times we kissed…and wondering how they would feel caressing my neck. Mmmm, and his neck. Thick, strong, definitely bite-able. Then we go to the sh
oulders. They’re very broad and strong. There is a deep curve to his spine and his sides are very thick… leaving no doubt that he has a strong back…one for lifting something with ease, or thrusting. Though he is a thick man, his waist is small. His ass is nice, tight, and also strong. He is tall….6’4”. Long lean legs.


Half way through my salad I realized I was doing it again. Lusting. I was thinking of every detail of him again and making myself ache with need for him. We have dated several times. We have a great time. We talk, we laugh, we hold hands, we have kissed in ways that made my nipples hard and my clit throb with need….why do I have to be so stuck in my ways and let my morals prevent me from experiencing this beautiful man in full. Do I really need to wait.


I decided to clean up my dinner and go relax in a hot bath full of silky smooth bubbles, soft relaxing music, lit scented candles, and a nice cold glass of sweet wine. I drew the water as I slipped out of my work clothes. Laid my favorite purple silk nighty and black lace panties out so I could slide right into them after bathing. I lit the candles, put on the music, poured a second glass of wine, turned off the lights, and sunk into the hot silky smooth water. Mmmmm….it felt so good as I laid my head back and concentrated on relaxing every single muscle from my head to my toes. I allowed myself to drift into a state of relaxation where the only thing I was aware of was the soft music and the thoughts of him that were once again sneaking into my mind.


He wants me too. He told me that he thinks of me constantly throughout his day and that he finds it difficult to get me out of his mind once the thoughts begin. He says we both need the relief. We are both adults…and when the desire and need is there…there is no shame in going for it. Each time we kiss the kisses get deeper and the desire gets harder to press back. Why do I press it back. Just one time in my life can’t I just let loose and allow something wonderful to sweep me away without thinking it’s wrong, or too soon. Gawd I want this man.


I find myself aching again as I think of him. The water is beginning to cool and I decide it is time to get out and relax in bed. I step out on to my soft fluffy rug and dab the water off of my now silky smooth and sweet smelling skin. I smooth lightly scented lotion on, slip the silk nighty over my head and into the lace panties. As I brush out my hair I notice in the mirror that my nipples are erect and firm. I am thinking of him again. There’s nothing like feeling like a woman. Soft, smooth, sweet smelling, and wrapped in sexy, silky, womanly things.


I blow out the candles, turn the music off, and put my empty wine glass in the kitchen to wash out tomorrow. I decide to slip into bed and read a little of the latest novel I have been trying to dive into. My bed is soft, sweet smelling, smooth, and so comfortable. The sheets feel like silk against my freshly bathed skin. I try….I read a chapter…not absorbing one single word because that is not where my mind is. I lay the book down and think. Call him. Just do it. Call him.


Before I even allow myself to think twice I hear his deep, rusty voice on the other end of the phone. “ hello, Em, it‘s late….is everything ok?” Softly I say yes….I just called because I was thinking of him. Honestly, I have been thinking about him all night. I hear the smile through his voice as he tells me he was laying in bed going through the same exact thing. He tells me that he can’t get me out of his mind. He thinks of every detail - from the way I smell, to the way he feels when we hold hands, to the way my lips feel against his. His voice goes deep and to barely a whisper when he tells me “ I just need you Em, I need to feel all of you, to experience you, and to give to you all I have to give”.


We were both silent for what seemed to be eternity. I then softly whispered….“come over, now….I will let the door unlocked. Just come to me.” There was a deep sigh of satisfaction….and the response “ I am on my way” … the phone clicked and the call was ended.


Nervousness now sets in. My heart is racing and my body begins to react. Did I really do this….was it the right thing. What will I do when he gets here. Will I chicken out.
I pace the floor….I sit on the edge of the bed. I decide to light some candles. I fluff my hair and put on a little lip gloss. Is this the right nighty to wear. A million things go through my mind.


Okay. I decide I need to calm down. It will take him a little while to get here, so just lay in bed, relax as best I can, and wait. Calmly. I close my eyes and concentrate on relaxing…from my head to my toes. I breath deeply and calmly. I can feel the calmness coming. I can feel myself float on that cloud of comfort again. I can also feel the lust building again. It seems like forever since he said he was on his way.


I hear a clicking sound that seems far off in the distance. Did I fall asleep. Was it the door.
I lay and listen as I realize he is here. His silhouette is in the doorway to my bedroom. He is in jeans and a t-shirt that he is slowly lifting up and over his head. He stands there now in just his form fitting jeans. His chest is covered in thick, dark, silky hair that has a black trail that draws your eyes to the top of the zipper on his jeans. My heart races and I feel like I can’t quite catch my breath. There is just enough light from the candles that I can see a soft smile on his face….and a look in his eyes that matches the lust I am feeling. I’m not sure what to do.


I begin to sit up as he whispers “no….stay where you are….let me come to you”. He walks slowly to the side of my bed and sits on the edge. I swear he can probably hear my heart pounding through my chest as he reaches out and slides the backsides of his fingers gently across my cheek. He is looking at me with such desire it catches my breath. He whispers for me to close my eyes.


I slowly close them as he leans over and kisses my forehead….my cheek…my eyelids…and then presses his lips very gently to mine. Mmmm…so deep, yet tender. His hand cupping my neck, moving slowly and caressingly to my shoulder. One hand behind my shoulder and the other behind my neck he pulls me to him….kissing me more deeply, passionately, yet still very tenderly. My arms slide around his neck, my fingers grasping the back of his thick, soft hair, while I slightly arch my back as I try to press into him as deeply as I can. A slight tease with his tongue across my lips makes me softly moan against him. I have never felt desire like this before. Every part of me aches to be touched, kissed, licked, and used.


I need to feel him…all of him…close against me. I pull him gently and he immediately responds by laying his large, firm body over mine. My senses are alive to every single detail. His lips against my neck, his warm breath causing my skin to tingle, the soft deep moans as he responds to my touch, his hands very slowly and sensually caressing my skin, his broad shoulders beneath my arms as I pull him tightly to me, his hard, nicely shaped and firm chest pressed to my breasts, the rough zipper of his jeans rubbing my groin, and his legs beginning to wrap around mine and pull me tight. I am keenly aware of every sensation and I am growing moist quickly with need. I have to tell myself to slow down…enjoy every second of it….I have waited so long so don’t let it pass too quickly.


He begins to lift himself slightly from me and lean a little more to the side. Still kissing my neck I feel his hand rest on my hip. Its warm, large, and strong. He slides it slowly…painfully slowly…down my hip and to my thigh. I can feel goose bumps form as my skin even reacts to his touch. Slowly he slides up under my nighty….up along my side…gently caressing my skin. I can feel my nipple hardening as he gets closer to my breast. It’s erect and begging for his touch. It seems like forever until he finally cups my breast with his hand. Slowly running his thumb across my pleading nipple….my breath catches in my throat as my leg instinctively wraps around him trying to pull him in. He doesn’t let me. He uses one finger to pull my nighty down and expose me. His lips go from my shoulder to my nipple and he teases me incessantly. His lips gently pull and his tongue gently caresses. My fingers in his hair and my head tilted back as small soft gasps come from my throat. I whisper “please”…and he takes my nipple in….fully suckling it and sending chills all the way down to my clit. Mmmmmmmmm, I moan deeply.


He sucks and pulls until I can take no more. I need to kiss him. I need to taste his lips. I pull him to me and press my lips to his. His lips open slightly as I slide my tongue gently in and against his. Mmmm, sweet. He moans and kisses me deeply while pulling me almost painfully to him. Deep, wet, hard kisses that make my head spin and my clit throb. With no hesitation his hand slides down my stomach and into my panties. In one swift move his fingers finds me…parts me….and slips deep inside. I can’t help but moan…..deeply…loudly. He slides in and out just a few times and then stops. My hips still responding and grinding against him. He raises himself slightly and slides my nighty up and over my head….tossing it to the foot of the bed. We roll and I find myself on top of him. My nipples against the full mass of thick dark hair. My legs spread around him with my crotch pressed against the bulge in his jeans. Arms wrapped tight around each other as I cant help but
grind. My body writhing as I run my nipples across his chest of thick, silky hair. Mmmmm, I need him soon.


I need to catch my breath….and I want to look at him….laying there….beneath me. I pull away and sit up. I slide both his hands to my breasts and force him to cup them firmly. His thumbs teasing my nipples as he looks into my eyes. Both of us dreamy in a fog of passion. I am slowly, gently grinding against him as he is pressing his hips gently up into me. Now I need to see more.


I slowly slide down the front of him. He tries to touch me…my shoulders, my hair. But I push his hands aside. He understands I just want him to lay there. I want him to feel…not do. I slide down so that I am on my knees between his legs. Slowly I unzip him as I look into his eyes. A slight moan comes from him as he anticipates what I am going to do. Slowly as I unzip I expose his manliness. Thick, hard, pulsing….and stemming from the rich nest of hair that was at the end of the chest trail. Mmmmm….how masculine. The slight smell of musk in contrast to his cologne causes my head to spin as I take in his scent.


I slip his jeans down over his hips….off to the floor. No underwear….just jeans…and man. I slowly slide back up his body and I very gently rub my face against him. Sensually kissing, nibbling, and licking the inside of his thighs. His body slowly grinding as he tries to touch my hair, my face….but I don’t let him. He lays and allows me to pleasure him….concentrating only on what he is feeling. I reach his groin. His erect and throbbing dick laying against his stomach exposes his balls completely. I nuzzle them. Lick them gently. Suckle them softly and slowly as he moans out loud. His knees bend slightly and he writhes in torment as he begs me to take him.


I use my lips to gently caress him. All the way from the base to the tip. Warm, hot, wet lips suckling….teasing. Licking the head and twirling my tongue around it. His hips thrusting gently. His breathing is fast and deep. Slowly, I take him. I slide him in and suck him all the way to my throat. His head falls back and he moans…deep and hard. I gently grasp him at the base as I suck him in and out….deep…and to the tip. My tongue dancing against his cock…feeling it throb and pulsate with pleasure. Now his hands are in my hair and he is gently rocking, in and out. I then gently take his balls in my hand …lifting them…and slide my finger below them to his ass. He moans…..says in small gasps….”no, stop, I don’t want to cum….not yet”. I take him deep….hold him there…and simply caress his cock with my tongue. Mmmmm…tasting his pre-cum shows me he is ready.


His hands slip from my hair to my face as he pulls me to him. He presses his lips to mine and kisses me deeply. Holding me to him….tightly. Again, in one quick move he is now on top. His kisses are passionate and deep. His cock is against my clit. The full length of him rubbing up and down along me. He is driving me crazy …teasing. I want him inside of me. I need to feel him deep. I try to thrust my hips several times to take him but he doesn’t allow me. I am so wet that I feel I can slide him in easily. But he keeps the tip just at the entrance. I beg…..” Please”.


He suddenly changes. He slides down my body and bites the inside of my thigh. Not hard….but definitely a bite. And then he licks it….kisses it…so close to my mound that I can feel his hot breath on me. My hips grinding. He slips both hands up under the side strings of my panties…and slowly slides them down off of me….caressing my thighs as he goes. He then returns, and with no hesitation he covers me with his mouth. Hot….wet…and hungrily he sucks my swollen, throbbing clit in….flicking it with his tongue….massaging it….suckling it….and driving me to the edge of an instant orgasm. Waves of extreme pleasure come over me as I can not control my soft, deep moans. “Oh Gawd make me cum.” My hands in his hair….thrusting my hips and fucking his mouth….his hands grasping my ass….I cummmm. Mmmmmmm, sweet, extreme waves of pleasure.


He allows me to ride the waves only for a minute when he slides his body once again over mine. He pulls me tight, kisses me deeply…..and slides inside!!!!! Mmmmmm Gawwwd !!! I am still tight from my orgasm that my pussy grasps tightly around him. Both of us moan out loud. He is so thick, so hard, and so needy. He just stays there for a minute. I cant lay still…I try thrusting my hips and fucking him but he holds me down with his weight and his strength….makes me beg. I cant breath….I need fucked.


Slowly he begins. Slowly out….all the way to the tip….and in….all the way to the balls. I can feel the head, the throbbing, the thick blood filled veins pass by every pleasure point inside me. His arms are wrapped tight and his lips are pressed to my neck. Hot breaths and small moans with every , teasing slide of his cock. Innnn…and outtttt….Mmmmm. My legs wrapped around him, pulling him in, and my clit is exposed. I can feel his cock slide along me…his nest of hair tickle me…I am building to orgasm. I whisper “ fuck meeeee “ against his ear. That’s all it took. He responded. He slid in deep, hard, and fast. The pumping rhythm increased as he fucked deeper and deeper. I was building to a giant orgasm as I could feel the rigidness of his cock begin to bend from intense pleasure. Both our bodies tightened. We clung tightly to each other as we both thrusted….again…again. The closer he got to cumming the louder his moans got, the harder and faster he thrusted….and the closer I got to orgasm.


He tensed….moaned….and exploded inside me. My senses were so full of him that my clit quivered, my pussy tightened, wrapped around him, and pulled his hot juices from him as I climaxed with him. Mmmmm…..my entire body shook with pleasure as his moan filled the room.


His thrusts slowed to rhythmic grinding. Sensual…slow…pleasurable. Soft gentle kissing…petting…and breathing. We laid in each others arms …him still inside me…and enjoyed the gentleness we both offered.


No words needed…just sweet kisses and caresses as we drifted onto a cloud of complete and total satisfied comfort.


As I drifted off to sleep. Reliving every detail again in my mind. Listening to his deep comfortable breathing. Smelling the scent of love making musk in the room. Feeling his strong arms around me. I wondered to myself….”why on earth did I wait so long”. Yet…waiting so long is probably part of what made it so good. < wink >

Derek and Janet had just come back from a party with their friends. Janet had spent the night being shy, sticking close to Derek—ever the reserved lady. She made polite, demure conversation in her little black, not-too-revealing dress, trying not to let her obvious youth of only twenty years, show too much. Derek’s friends were impressed. Overall, he was pleased with her performance, and as they left the party, he was thinking that he wanted to let her know that.


They walked into the entrance of Derek’s townhouse, and he took Janet’s shoulders and turned her around, pressing her back up against the door. Derek leaned in close to her, letting his lips touch hers, but not satisfying her with a kiss, while he moved to turn the lock on the door.


Janet rubbed up against Derek slightly, her lips ready for his, begging to be kissed deeply. Derek instead teased her, holding her back against the smooth wooden door. Janet could feel herself getting wet in her red silk panties almost instantly, as his lips lightly brushed against her red glossy lips.


An errant hand ran down Janet’s body, lingering ever-so-briefly on her smooth thigh, just under the hem of her skirt, before pulling away. Janet pouted a little, wanting to feel Derek’s lips, his skin against hers. He smiled as his hand returned and wandered up her thigh. Her legs parted almost instinctively, letting him slip a few fingers in between her silk panties and her skin.


The moment Derek’s fingers touched Janet’s shaved smooth pussy, her lips curled and let out an "ooooh", as she was becoming very aroused. Janet moved forward, pressing Derek’s fingers closer to her. "Ooooh..." Derek mimicked, "Baby's wet already...is that for me?" with a playful edge in his voice. Janet nodded, unable to speak.


Derek started to rub a single fingertip very slowly and softly along Janet’s pussy lips, as his other hand had moved down to her hip, holding her still against the door, stopping her from pressing forward into him. Seemingly without warning, Derek pulled his finger away saying softly, "I asked you a question baby...is that for me?," as he rested his finger, moist with her juices, on her parted lips. Janet nodded and Derek pressed his finger to her mouth to give her a taste of her own arousal. It was almost too much for Janet to stand. The hint of his touch; the denied kisses; the scent of her own juices on her mouth. Janet’s legs felt weak against the door. She wanted Derek already….and badly.


Derek let Janet go and she reached out for him. She could see and feel his cock against her leg through his pants, already hot, hard and throbbing with deep desire. Derek shook his head, "No, no, no....patience baby...patience." He gently took hold of her wrists and brought her into his place, and led her to his bed.


"Strip for me baby..." Derek said with confidence as he sat down on the bed with Janet displayed in front of him. Slowly, she complied. The straps of her dress fell off her shoulders and the little black dress poured onto the floor in one fluid, seemingly liquid puddle. She stood before him in her red silk panties and nothing else. Derek took a moment to sit back and appraise Janet. She was nearly naked for his viewing pleasure and very aroused, waiting for his command.


Derek could see the wet spot peeking through the crotch of Janet’s panties. He gave an approving murmur. "Mmmm... Baby" softly escaped his lips, as he looked her up and down, gesturing for her to step closer to him. Janet had goose bumps, being exposed to the cool air in the townhouse. Her nipples were erect and Derek brushed them lightly with the palms of his hands, running from heel to fingertip and back. Again, he teased her lips by pulling her in for a kiss, then giving her just a gentle nibble.


Janet’s eyes closed and she moaned with frustrated desire. Derek smiled coyly as Janet leaned into him, trying to get him to kiss her; touch her harder; longer; to rub her near naked body.


Derek then pulled Janet forward by the hips and put his mouth on the front of her panties, inhaling her scent and rubbing the smooth silk against her quivering pussy lips. Through the moist silk she could feel his hot breath. Janet squirmed, unable to stay still. Derek pulled back, again aborting Janet’s growing moans.


"Take those off," Derek commanded, pointing to Janet’s panties. She complied without question, bending over completely and touching the ground in front of him as she removed the little piece of red silk. "Mmmm," Derek uttered as he looked over Janet’s bare and now swollen pussy lips, again approving, but now desiring more.


Janet knelt down without prompting and started to unbutton Derek’s dress shirt. He shook his head saying "no," and she stopped. Janet’s hand then wandered to the crotch of Derek’s slacks. She I could feel his hardness and the beat of his blood pulsing through his erection. Derek wanted Janet as much as she wanted him.


"No, we're not doing that tonight baby..." Derek said politely as he stopped Janet from unbuckling his belt as she was preparing to pull out his cock and take it in her mouth. Janet gave a little pout and a whimper. Derek laughed softly but compassionately as he ran a hand from Janet’s breast to her hip. Derek was pleased that Janet was so eager to have him in her mouth, but he had other plans for her.


Derek commanded Janet to show him her pussy. Feeling only slightly foolish, but quickly losing all self-consciousness in the heightened state of arousal, Janet stood up straight, moved over to the bed and lay on her back, exposing herself to him. Derek made a "turn around" motion with his fingers, and like a good girl, Janet obeyed, flipping from her back to all fours. Derek took a moment to appraise her, pussy high up in the air, totally vulnerable, already glistening slightly with the product of her arousal. Janet was waiting for him, wanting; craving; needing his touch. The transformation had become complete. Janet had given herself to Derek in body, mind and spirit.


Janet could feel cool air on her moist pussy, while waiting for his touch. The anticipation of not knowing what was to come, a tongue; lips; fingers or cock stirred Janet into a deep, mindless arousal. She felt his tongue make one long stroke over her pussy and then quickly flick her clit, and she was gone. Janet started bouncing around in time and memory, trying to grind into Derek whenever he touched her. She had become such a “bad girl.”


Janet thought to herself, “You have turned me into a silly, simpering slut with but one thought on my mind: ‘Please, please, please fuck me!’ You work me into such a lathered frenzy of excitement that I'll do anything—say anything—for you. I'm your little panting slut, begging for release. Normally I'm such a shy, reserved girl, but I just can't help but be a wanton whore in your arms. I would feel ridiculous doing and saying what you're making me do and say, but I'm too turned on to care. I have no shame.”


While Janet was still bent over on all fours, spreading for Derek while he licked her with flickering, quick strokes, she rocked back and forth on her hands and knees, pressing into his mouth. Derek’s tongue moved from her clit, up to her labia, and lingered on her pussy. Janet gasped, not expecting the quick flicker of his tongue as he spread her with his fingers.


Janet squirmed up to her knees, and Derek grabbed her hips, holding her from behind. Still kneeing, Janet’s legs spread wide apart. One of Derek’s hands presses Janet’s belly, drawing her into him tightly, making her unable to squirm away—even in the height of pleasure. Derek then runs his fingers lightly along Janet’s pussy lips, now so very slick and wet with her arousal.


Janet can't move, as Derek is holding her in position. Whispering in her ear, Derek says, "Tell me you like that," as his fingers sliding up and down over her clit, teasing her pussy mercilessly.


"I love it," Janet pants breathlessly, willing him to do more.


"Tell me you loved it when I licked you." Derek says softly. Janet complies quickly, wholly, saying everything he tells her to say. When he tells her to say that, “I loved it when you spread me open” she does so, without question. Derek strokes her into a frenzy of wet, hot anticipation. Janet moans to have him inside her, any part of him; a finger or his cock, so obviously erect at her excitement.


"Do you want me?" Derek asks.


Janet cannot help but want Derek more than anything now. She tells him as much, gasping and wiggling for release. Derek’s hand slides back down her pussy. Her love juices leave a slick trail on his fingers, and she can feel the very tip of his thumb pressing against the entrance to her vagina. She’s so ready for him. Janet wants him so badly she throbs and aches deep within her love tunnel.


Without asking or waiting, Janet presses back onto Derek’s thumb, thrusting his thumb deep inside of her in one stroke. She could not take it anymore. Derek tolerates her impatience by sliding his thumb in deep thrusts into Janet’s hot wet pussy, in steady and slow motions. Derek’s fingers spread and fiddle with Janet’s pussy lips as his thumb works her over. She quivers with anticipated release. It only takes a few of his strokes and she’s at the edge of an orgasm, and Janet feels about to let go within seconds. She whimpers, begging for release, and utters soft moans of a helpless girl in Derek’s arms.


Derek pulls her deeper into him and he thrust his thumb with more ferocity. Pounding away at her pussy, giving her exactly what she wants. Janet bounces along with him, urging his penetration deeper and harder.


Her back arches, and Janet can feel her climax coming on.


"That's right baby, that's right...come on baby... cum for me baby," Derek urges in a tender but commanding tone, as he coaxes the orgasm from Janet’s body. Just then, it ripples through her stomach and her pussy contracts on his thumb, still sliding back and forth—in and out. She holds her breath and gasps, shuddering into him. Derek holds Janet upright and steady with his arm just below her full breasts. His other hand is soaked with her juices.


Abruptly, Derek slips his thumb out of Janet as she moans with pleasure, desire and frustration. “I want more,” Janet whimpers. She pouts, putting on her best, innocent but sultry, look. Derek knows this look, as he’s seen it before. Janet wants more.


Derek is indulgent and aroused. Ready to give Janet much more. He moves his hand to Janet’s cheek and turns her to kiss him deeply, passionately. She returns the kind of wet; penetrating kiss one can only have after being thoroughly satisfied. As Derek gently pushes Janet down on her stomach, she lay in anticipation, quivering, not knowing where he’ll touch her next. He finishes undressing, thus displaying his now-very-hard cock.


Janet is still giddy from her orgasmic pleasure, as Derek flips her over on her back. He raises her legs, pinning them almost to her chest. The motion is effortless and persistent. There is no need for delicacy as her joints and muscles are limber, sweaty, hot, relaxed and pliant from pleasure. Janet’s wet and still throbbing pussy is completely exposed to Derek. He gives an experimental rub with length of his cock, stimulating her and making her already-moist pussy even wetter. Janet lets out an involuntary whine and firmly states, “I want you inside of me.”


"My poor baby...you want this?" Derek taunts Janet.


Janet nods vigorously, pouting. With very little hesitation, Derek slips the head of his manhood into her pussy, teasing her once more. "God, you're tight," Derek remarks, a bit breathless himself.


Then Janet lets out another whimper and a moan. "Tell me what you'd like," Derek commands.


"I want your cock," Janet quickly replies. She’s at the mercy of his passion, wanting him with complete abandon.


"You want my cock?" Derek teases as he inches into Janet’s pussy just a little deeper.


"Yes! Please!" she gasps and pleads, getting frustrated at the pause.


"Okay baby, you can have it." Derek responds as he inches his stiff pole inside her just a little more, then a little more. Janet is throbbing and swollen from her previous climax so Derek’s cock is a very tight fit. Slowly, ever slowly, he pushes his cock into her, filling her completely as he goes. Janet can't help but start to tremble with each little push forward. She already knows she’s going to come again, so very soon.


Derek narrates as he slowly pushes forward, "That's right baby, take it. Take it all.....take it baby...that's right...take it." Every time he tells her to "take it", he pushes a little deeper. He smiles down at Janet as her red glossed lips open in arousal, and her breathing becomes short again. Every time Derek talks to her. Every time he says anything, commanding, encouraging, wonderful, Janet is taken to another level of arousal.


Derek’s repeated command, "Take it" sends Janet over the edge at the very end of his deep thrust. He hasn’t pulled back once yet, and Janet’s pussy is contracting on his cock, climaxing, bathing it in her own fluids. Lubricating it and marinating it, preparing it for harder, faster thrusts. But Derek’s in no hurry. As Janet shudders and trembles in an ecstatic release, he brings her in close, deeply thrusting and moving only slightly to the rhythms of her panting. Derek leans forward and smiles at Janet in a mischievous grin. He strokes her hair very softly saying, "That's my baby...feel good? You want more?"


"Oh, please..." escapes from Janet’s lips.


"Oh please what?" Derek asked her, taunting her yet again. He wants her to say exactly what she wants.


Janet thinks to herself, “I'm a slut in your arms, I can't help it.” Then the words flow from her, before she even has a chance to think of how dirty, how completely reckless they are. "I want you to fuck me. Please, please, please fuck me. Hard. Please...." The last "please" is a whine and a whimper with all kinds of begging tones. Janet wants him so badly.


Derek then pulls back, his cock head at the very lips of Janet’s pussy, still wet and tight. "Awww...baby wants to be fucked," he parodies and mimics her pleading look with a gleam in his eye and a slight smirk.


"Yes!" she says emphatically. There's no doubt about Janet’s desire. There's no subtlety now, no averted eyes and shy glances. "Yes, please fuck me." She pleads again.


"And how would you like me to fuck you?" Derek coaxes her, as he plays with her, his cock moving ever so slightly in and out of the very entrance of her pussy.


"Hard, please." Janet closes her eyes and whispers, enjoying the sensations rippling through her body, caused by those shallow, small thrusts.


"What was that baby?" Derek tease more, wanting Janet to let go completely again.


"I want you to fuck me hard…now…please....please!" Janet says in a commanding tone as she rocks her hips forward into Derek. He pulls back a bit, not letting her get her way, tormenting her with anticipation.


"Are you ready baby?" Derek mockingly questions as he shifts forward just a bit.


"Yes! Please!" Janet begs. She’s breathless and barely gets her last plead out of her lips when Derek buries his love pole all the way into her throbbing pussy in one deep thrust. Janet lets out a yelp and a gasp of pleasure and surprise. Her eyes roll back as she thinks, “It feels so damn good.”


Again Derek pulls out and thrusts hard into Janet’s hot pussy, as he bends down this time to kiss her. His lips engulf her and he pins her legs to her chest, thrusting with deep, increasingly quick strokes. Derek continues to kiss her passionately as he pounds his stiff pole harder and harder into her pussy.


Janet can't speak, she can't think. Her satisfied moans are muffled in Derek’s mouth. She can feel the heightened sensation of his breath on her lips, his tongue in her mouth, and his cock deep inside her pussy. With Janet’s arms around Derek, pulling him into her, wanting him closer and deeper than humanly possible, it's impossible to tell where one part of Derek ends and a part of Janet begins. His strokes are so smooth, so insistent. Slowly, Janet is being lathered into another level of arousal, climbing to the peak of her climax. She’s dizzy and flustered, moving her hips in time with Derek’s thrust, her moans getting louder in his mouth. She bites his lip and he breaks the kiss to blurt out, “Come on baby...give it to me....come on....cum for me!"


Derek senses Janet’s impending release and he starts whispering, right next to her ear, coaxing her toward climax. Janet knows that Derek is close to the edge also. His thrusts have intensified. She feels his cock become even harder, indicating that momentary increase in stiffness before his own orgasm. Derek goes deep...deep into Janet…as deep as he can, and it's enough to send Janet over the edge.


"Yes baby, that's it...that's a good girl...come for me..." Derek encourages Janet, even as his own orgasm begins.


"Oh fuck...fuck!" Janet calls out, not acting like such the perfect little lady right now. She can feel the increase in her wetness, as she shakes and quivers in complete and perfect ecstasy. She watches Derek’s face in pleasure as he cums inside of her.


"Oh baby...you feel so good...you feel like heaven." Derek decrees as his thrusts become smooth and long, relaxed and unhurried. He has not lost any hardness with his climax and he thrusts through the pulses of Janet’s contractions of orgasm, and his own.


Derek rolls Janet to the side. She’s weak and spent—completely satisfied. He takes her face in one hand, and strokes her hair with the other. He’s all gentleness and sleepy smiles as Derek says, "There you go baby...that's a good girl."


Janet is left breathless and content. Derek’s cock is still hard as he continues rocking back and forth, very slowly, inside of her. He pulls out momentarily for the short break. They’ve soaked the sheets with their love juices, mingled together, sopping wet…and Janet knows in a few minutes, after touching, stroking, relaxing and making each other laugh just a little, Derek will be inside her again, and she can hardly wait.

Kelly had never thought of herself as a slut. After all, she had only been with a few guys her whole life and at the age of twenty-one, that wasn't bad compared to some of her friends.


She often read astrology and was fascinated with her birth sign of Scorpio. Female Scorpio's lived dual lives: on one side of the coin - the shrewd businesswoman and on the other a firestorm of lust and desire. She sometimes wondered if she were a freak on a leash.


Her boyfriend Michael was a few years older and very loyal. They had been together for almost a year. He really wasn't her type, but he was good to her and she hadn't really been looking for a relationship when they first met. She felt guilty admitting it, but it was just convenient to have him around and under her control. It sure beat being alone. She didn't want the complications of being under the spell of someone she really desired, or any heartache that might come with it. Sex with Michael was ok, but she usually had to fantasize and touch herself to get the satisfaction she truly needed. Her vibrator got her through the rest.


She had always been into rock music and would be the first to admit that musicians were her biggest weakness, but Michael was far from being anything like that. When going out to the city's clubs with her friend Joy to see the local original bands, Michael would look disapprovingly at her revealing outfits as if he were her father. She hated that. True, she dressed sleazy when going to see metal bands, but so did the all the other girls. And besides, she was proud of her looks. At 5' 7" and 120 pounds, she had the body of a porn star. Her breasts were 32 DD's, and her long legs looked great in a mini-skirt and high heels. Her honey brown hair was very long with red highlights, and her lips were full and very enticing.


Despite numerous invitations, Michael had always declined to join them. Kelly was secretly glad about that. They spent enough time together already, and she enjoyed her time out with her best friend, even if Joy was sometimes too quick to fuck the first guy she met on any given night. Despite her high sex drive, Kelly had always been able to control herself. She wasn't going to just let anyone have her as she had too much self-respect. Even though she lusted after musicians, there was no way she was going to be a notch in someone's belt.


Kelly and Joy decided to hit one of the original music rock clubs on a Saturday night when there was nothing else to do. Michael had fallen asleep and Kelly was bored. They met up and got dressed for the night out. Kelly slithered into a tight black leather policewoman's outfit that she had bought at an adult costume shop, complete with a set of handcuffs. The skirt just covered her ass, and the plunging neckline would surely attract attention. Her breasts were pushed up and squeezed together like two melons in the tight black leather. Her high-heeled thigh-high boots completed her attire as she admired herself in the mirror. Kelly had always had an attraction to leather and latex. The feel of it on her body made her feel sexy, and the stares she usually got from men when wearing it at clubs turned her on.


The truth was she sometimes had kinky urges and desires that she couldn't explain. It was only a matter of time before she would have to act on them. When hanging out with Michael and his friends, she would amuse herself by pretending to drop something so she would have an excuse to lean or bend over in front of them, enjoying the attention as they would try not to stare at her breasts and ass. She felt a sense of power, knowing that she could have any one of his friends for her own satisfaction. It made her hot. Sometimes when she was out with them at a bar, she would fantasize about pulling one of them aside someplace, somewhere semi-private where they could be caught, and tease one of them with a fabulous hand job as she would allow them to play with her tits and make out with her, their cocks exploding in her hands as she stroked them into oblivion.


Michael had seemed to lose interest in pleasing her after they had been together for a few months, although he wasn't that good to begin with. Even her attempts at spicing up their sex life by flashing him in public and surprising him with latex lingerie had gone nowhere.


They arrived at the club and after getting drinks they sat down to enjoy the music. The opening band had just started playing and she thought they sounded good. After the second song, they decided to get a closer look by standing near the side of the stage. Kelly and Joy found themselves in direct view of the drummer in the band.


"Come on, let's tease him a little" said Joy over the music. Kelly laughed; Joy seemed to have already picked who she was going home with that night. Kelly had to admit he looked sexy. He was shirtless and sweaty and much focused on his performance, lost in the music. Seeing bands perform turned her on; she sometimes wondered if the faces they made when jamming were similar to their expressions when making love.


Together, they seductively danced to the beats like two hot strippers so the drummer could see them. He noticed them and winked at them both, never losing focus despite the distractions they were giving him. Every few beats he would look at them and watch as they danced for him. Kelly couldn't tell which of them he was paying more attention to. It didn't matter anyway; Joy was far more outspoken and would probably snatch him up the first chance she got. Besides, she already had a boyfriend.


The set ended. Joy turned to Kelly excitedly. "They were awesome! We should try and meet them." Together they went back to the bar and got more drinks. They mingled with several people they knew, but Kelly found she couldn't stop thinking about the handsome drummer she had danced for. Did he even notice her? If she thought he was attractive, then he probably already has his hands full with another lucky girl.


Joy was deep in conversation with several people, so Kelly decided to walk around for a while. She went to the stage area and as she turned the corner, she found herself face to face with the drummer she had been admiring. Seen up close, she thought he was strikingly handsome. Without realizing it, Kelly began to blush as their eyes met. She felt something stir deep within her, a feeling she had never felt before as his green eyes seemed to penetrate her.


Oh my God, what is wrong with me, she thought to herself. Before she could ponder it further, he reached out and took her hand and kissed it gently. Well, he obviously isn't here with anyone, she thought.


"You looked absolutely amazing out there" he said as he held her hand a moment longer. She looked into his green eyes and suddenly felt the urge to kiss him back. "Well thank you" she replied with a girlish giggle. "It was all for you. My dance partner is over at the bar but we can get her and do it for you all over again" she offered with her best flirty voice.


"That's ok, we don't need her anyway" he said with a smile. "I'm Eric".


"I'm Kelly, nice to meet you" said Kelly as she felt a wicked excitement build within her, knowing that he had been paying attention to her and not Joy. She really hadn't expected anything like this to happen. She and Joy were probably equals in looks, but Joy had always been the more outgoing of the two and therefore was usually able to get what she wanted a lot faster.


"Your band was awesome" she continued. She really meant it. In all the time they had been going to this club, they had never heard his band before. "You are really good. I think you guys might be the best act we've heard here."


"Hey thanks" he said with a smile. "Did you both come here alone?" he asked.


"Yes, it's just the two of us" she replied without hesitation. Was he really interested in her?


"Dressed like that, I'd be crazy not to buy you a drink. I dig the handcuffs," he said as if he knew what she was thinking.


Damn, he's good - she thought to herself. He even kept eye contact which she wasn't used to; most guys couldn't stop staring at her tits when she got dressed up in her sexy clothes. She hoped to herself that he was checking her out.


They went to the bar and made small talk while downing a few drinks. Kelly found herself wanting to get closer to him. Eric's hair was still slightly wet from the performance. She wondered if she could make him sweat some more. As they hung out together, she imagined what his face would look like if she handcuffed him to her bed and rode him, his cock filling her. She hoped he had a big dick. As the night wore on, she found herself getting closer and closer to him, until eventually their faces were only inches apart. Eric reached behind her and lightly stroked her ass through her tight leather skirt as his lips touched hers. She sighed involuntarily; how could anything so simple feel so erotic? His tongue slightly penetrated her lips and she returned the kiss with a passion that surprised her as she welcomed him into her mouth, her tongue locking with his. She wrapped her arms around his neck and ran her hands through his hair and across his cheeks, savoring the feel
 of his body against hers. She couldn't remember a time when a first kiss excited her like this. He kept stroking her ass as his other arm went around her waist, pulling her closer. As he pressed up against her, she felt the hardness of his cock through his jeans. The thought of him getting turned on excited her, and in her semi-drunken state she realized it was no longer a question of whether she would fuck him, but when.


"So what are you doing after you leave here tonight?" he whispered in her ear, the feel of his breath making her shiver. "I was hoping for a private dance. Maybe you could show me how you use those handcuffs," he said in a low husky voice as he lightly kissed and licked her neck. Kelly couldn't help herself as her body went rigid at the sound of his voice in her ear and his mouth on her neck. There was no turning back for her now.


"I'm going home with you," she breathed as she pulled his face to hers, plunging her tongue in his mouth as she passionately kissed him. For a brief second, she thought of Michael, but the fire burning within her now was too much and she easily pushed the thought of him aside. She kissed Eric with a new found freedom, in front of a bar filled with mostly strangers, as she shed her inhibitions and surrendered to the slut within. Eric was a good kisser; she could already feel herself getting wet from his foreplay skills, he was that good. She hoped he possessed skills in other areas as well and the stamina to keep up with her.


"We both knew this was going to happen" Eric whispered in her ear as he ran his hand through her long hair, heightening her arousal. "I wanted you the minute I saw you. You were all I could think about when I was playing up there,and I couldn't stop looking at you,the way you danced,your body," he trailed off as he gently sucked her neck, his hands caressing her leather covered ass.


Kelly shivered as his hands worked her ass. Again, she wondered how such a simple act could give her so much ecstasy. How many other girls does he have this kind of affect on?


"Oh yeah that's it, don't stop. How are you doing this to me," she breathed. "Take me home with you,now" she whispered to him. "I want you inside me."


Kelly rode in the passenger side of Eric's car for the ride to his apartment. She was lightheaded from their public make-out session and the booze, but she had her senses back. She couldn't believe she was actually going home with a complete stranger for the sole purpose of getting her brains fucked out. She looked at his profile as he drove and felt a shiver; she needed to touch him somehow. Leaning over to him, she kissed his cheek and lightly sucked his earlobe as her hand went to the bulge in his pants. She gently rubbed his cock as he tried to stay focused on the road.


"My mouth wants your cock," she whispered in his ear between sucking his earlobe as Eric accelerated the car faster.


From the moment they walked in the door of his apartment, Kelly couldn't take her hands off of him. She absolutely loved the way he kissed her. His kisses were deep and wet, and his tongue in her mouth was forceful and gentle at the same time. She wanted to savor every bit of him; no man had ever given her these sensations before.


As they were making out on his couch, he lowered the zipper on her costume and slipped his hand past her tight leather and around her soft breast, caressing it as he kissed her more forcefully. The feeling of his warm hand on her bare breast was pure bliss. Kelly moaned as his hand went to her thigh, slowly creeping upward until his fingers reached the tight satin thong that covered her shaved pussy like a second skin. His fingers instantly found her clit as he rubbed and cupped her pussy through the tight satin. Without realizing it, she arched her back to allow him more access as he rubbed her clit. Her breathing became heavier as her wet panties and his hand stroked her pussy into frenzy.


"Oooh, what's this?" he whispered teasingly. "Do you like what I'm doing to you? Rubbing your wet pussy,stroking your clit,making you wetter and wetter,making you want my cock inside you,filling you," a loud moan escaped her as he slipped his hand past the silky barrier of her panties and ran his hand the length of her womanhood, his index finger slipping past her lips and sinking into her moistness, gradually going deeper and deeper until he was stroking her clit once again. "Oh Eric" she moaned. "You're making me come,"


Kelly felt the warm, sweet release as she came, her body moving in rhythm against Eric's hand as he stroked her, his hand gripping the back of her head, forcing her to look at him as she looked into his green eyes. Her orgasm peaked as he slipped his middle finger inside her and pulled her closer, his mouth on her neck as she moaned uncontrollably.


"Thank you," she breathed as her orgasm subsided. No one had ever made her come that quickly before. How he knows my body so well. All he has to do is touch me, she thought to herself in her orgasmic haze.


"Did you like that?" he said in a low, sexy voice as he reached inside her costume, slipping his hand past the soft, tight leather and touching her smooth breast again.


"You're amazing," she breathed as she looked at him, feeling slightly embarrassed at how easily he got her off. "Tell me the truth; you must a have a girlfriend, right?" Kelly hoped not, but even if he did, she planned on fucking him anyway.


"No girlfriend" he replied with a smile. "At least nothing serious."


Kelly thought it best to stop fishing. Despite how comfortable she was with him, she didn't want to scare him off or anything. Scorpio's like herself, although free-spirited, are very possessive with their lovers. She decided to turn the tables. "I actually have a boyfriend" she said to him mischievously. "You don't mind, do you?"


"That's ok; I won't tell him about us" he replied as he lowered her zipper further, releasing her big tits from their tight leather confinement.


Kelly sighed with delight as his hands stroked her naked breasts, and she felt the same pleasure as when his hands stroked her ass earlier in the evening.


"It's my turn" she said as she reached for his hard cock through his jeans. "I want to suck you hard," she breathed as she stroked his bulge. Eric stood up and un-did his pants, releasing his hard cock.


"Sit down" said Kelly. "I want you to watch me while I suck you,in this tight leather,look at my big tits" she said as she cupped her breasts together.


Kelly got to her knees and Eric sat down as Kelly removed his pants. She stroked his hard cock and massaged his balls with slow, sensuous strokes, driving him crazy with anticipation.


"Do it" he said breathlessly.


Unable to take it any longer, Kelly stared in his eyes as she slipped his hot tool between her full lips, moaning with satisfaction as she sucked him deep, giving herself to him without reservation.


Kelly was an expert at sucking cock, she always had been. Her love for sucking and the intense pleasure she felt when she had one in her mouth came through in her technique and enthusiasm. The room was filled with the sudsy sounds of his dick churning in her wet mouth as her cheeks hollowed and her tongue circled his head and tasted along the underside and down across his balls while she alternately stroked him. She moaned contentedly as she worked him, stroking his cock and balls as she devoured him.


  "Do you like that" she said in a low husky voice. "Tell me how good it feels" she said as she slid his cock back in her mouth. A moan escaped him as she felt her excitement building.


"Of fuck,you're amazing at this" breathed Eric. "Does your boyfriend know how to feed you?"


Kelly pulled his cock out of her mouth to catch her breath. "He doesn't,appreciate it,like you do," she said between licks as she stroked his cock back and forth in her fist.


Kelly felt herself really getting into what she was doing to him. His eyes were fixated on her succulent body, in her tight black leather, as she sucked him deep, the pleasure she was giving him making her hot. Knowing that he was watching her, she cupped her naked breasts together as she swallowed him, his cock sliding down her gullet as another moan escaped him.


"Do you want to fuck my tits, drummer-boy?" Kelly said hotly as she paused from sucking him. "Do you want to watch me smother your wet dick with my big tits?" His moan was all the response she needed as she wrapped her smooth tits around his wet cock and squeezed them together, his cock sliding effortlessly between them.


Kelly smiled as she pressed her hot flesh against him, her tits swallowing and caressing him like a wet, silk vise. She stared into his eyes, savoring his reaction as she fucked him with her tits; his pre-come lubricating her tits and his cock, the sensation making her quiver.


"Yeah, fuck my tits baby" she moaned. "I want you to talk dirty to me while you fuck my wet pussy,fuck me like a dirty whore in this tight black leather,I'll leave the dress and boots on for you,I want to make you come all over me. Do you like looking at my big tits and my body,squeezed into this tight leather?" she moaned with a devilish smile.


Her words excited him as his hips moved against her. Kelly felt an unholy hunger rising within herself. She was a bitch in heat. She needed it. She needed him. Afraid that she would make him come, she got up and took his hand, leading him to his bedroom.


"We need a bed" she said as Eric followed her to his room. Kelly got on the bed and laid on her back, waiting for him. Eric climbed on top of her and aimed the head of his cock at her wet pussy and froze there, neither of them breathing as she felt the hard pressure of his swollen cock against her warm wetness.


"Oh, fuck me baby" Kelly said to him as she touched her clit. Eric leaned down and kissed her wet mouth as she opened wide to let him do what he wanted, licking his tongue with hers' as he thrust his hips forward, plunging his cock in her wet pussy like a hot knife through butter and forcing a hungry groan from her throat. She savored the feel of him as his big dick filled her. Moving her hips and ass in a sensuous, circular motion; she took every inch of him, urging him on as her pussy swallowed him. Kelly had waited all night for this, and he felt every bit as good as she knew he would.


"Oh yeah, fuck me," she said hotly as she raised her thighs to allow him more access to her. Her hands went to her tits as she cupped them together.


"Play with your clit while I fuck you" he breathed in her ear. "I want you to remember me fucking you on this bed, while your boyfriend is at home waiting for you."


Kelly gasped and moaned - her body shivering at his words. She loved being talked dirty to - it had always made her hot. She did as he commanded, her hand reaching down over her tight leather skirt and over her shaved mound and down between her legs to her clit, until her hand was jiggling desperately against her pussy as he fed his meat to her, churning her pussy juice into a white froth.


"Fuck you are tight" Eric breathed as he fucked her with full, deep thrusts. "Doesn't this guy ever fuck you?"


"No," Kelly gasped. "Not nearly enough, and not like this".


She felt like she could come again any minute. His cock filled her in just right places, and he knew how to use it. The thought of what she was doing to this man she had just met , letting him fuck her while she wore her black leather for him, behind her boyfriend's back, and the thrill of being fucked by a stranger felt dark and erotic. Eric's response to her wet pussy wrapped around his big dick was making her hotter than hell. Kelly knew she was putting on quite a show for him; his eyes were fixated on her in her tight black leather, her 32 DDs bouncing and jiggling in rhythm with his deep thrusts. The thought excited her tremendously. She cupped her naked breasts together as she fucked him back, his cock filling her pussy as another moan escaped him at the sight and feel of her. She felt like a dirty slut, and she liked it.


"Fuck me do it" Eric commanded her with a low whisper. "I want your boyfriend to taste my come the next time he kisses you,so he'll know what a slut you are. How do you think he'll like that?"


Kelly inhaled deeply, his words enflaming her. "Oh yeah, fuck my wet pussy. Come in my mouth,choke me," she moaned hotly.


"This is my pussy now, isn't it?" he whispered.


"Oh yes!" Kelly moaned in response. "I love the way you fuck me,your big cock filling my pussy,pounding me into this fucking bed,it's your pussy baby,"


She inhaled sharply when he wrapped his free hand around her silky neck and squeezed, her eyes widening as she shivered with excitement at the thought of being choked. The feel of his hand around her neck was dirty and erotic. She closed her eyes and played with her clit as he used her like a slut.


"You're a whore,look at you." Eric said in a low, commanding voice as he slipped his cock to the hilt inside her inner warmth and grinded her, his free hand gripping her smooth neck. "You're getting fucked and choked like a sleazy bitch in heat,in your tight black leather,with a guy you just met,letting another guy fuck and choke you like a whore,while your boyfriend is home waiting for you. You love it too, don't you , don't you?


Kelly felt a hot flame of lust ignite within her at his words as he fucked her. An insatiable desire consumed her as their eyes met and she looked into his face. She was a hot bitch in heat and didn't care if his neighbors heard her screams of lust.


"Yes! Yes! I love it! I love the way you fuck me! I'm your whore , don't stop!"


Kelly felt his hand around her neck as he held her there, fucking her wet pussy, dominating her body as she stared into his eyes, her body quivering with lust as he fucked and choked her. She arched her hips to him and gasped, her thighs trembling against him as she pulled her hands away from her pussy and tits and grabbed his arms, digging her nails into him.


"Oh baby!" she whispered in a trembling voice. "You're making me come again,"


"I want to come in your mouth" Eric whispered to her as she moaned involuntarily at his words. "I want you to get off when I explode in your mouth. Give it to me,"


Eric pulled his cock from her wet snatch and scrambled to his feet. She grabbed his cock and fed it to her herself as she sucked him again, her free hand snaking down between her legs to furiously stimulate her clit again. She relaxed her throat so he could slide his cock down her throat, his hips nearly at her lips. Kelly squealed in delight, her body beginning to spasm helplessly as her orgasm started. Eric tangled his fingers in her hair and pulled her close, his head slipping down her throat and dwelling in the deep heat of her body, before slowly pulling it out. Kelly choked and groaned as she desperately swallowed to clear her throat, a wild, desperate look of orgasm on her face. He fed his cock back into her warm mouth as she felt her body tremble in the throes of a full blown orgasm.


 

Kelly shuddered as she felt Eric's ass clench tight, his molten stream burning from his hips and into her throat. With a hungry moan, she slid a finger in his ass while massaging his balls with her slippery, wet hand as she swallowed him deep, milking his erupting cock with her throat as she fingered his ass and forced his load from him. She worked his balls and his ass as she moaned with delight at what she was doing to him. Kelly coughed and gagged, and the rest of his load forced itself out around her cock filled mouth and dribbled from the corner of her lips.


"Of fuck" moaned Eric as he pulled his cock from her mouth and shot the rest of his load on her wet tits as Kelly furiously stroked his cock, milking him as she felt herself twitch in orgasm. The sexual thrill was heightened at the thought of what she was doing: sucking off a man that wasn't her boyfriend and letting him come in her mouth and all over her tits. The dirtiness of it gave her a chill of excitement.


The last stream of his come trailed like a string of pearls on her tits and leather as she finished him off, her slippery wet hands caressing him as she gave the head of his cock a final suck.


"Fuck , that was amazing" Kelly breathed. She couldn't believe the things she had said to him as he made her come or his words as he fucked her. Even now, in her waning orgasm, she felt an erotic excitement at his ability to get her off.


Something she didn't understand had been awakened in her tonight; something kinky and dark.


And she liked it.

The idea of spending a whole weekend together excited me. So many sexy scenarios flashed through my mind. The chance for us to spend time alone, just the two of us, locked away from our normal everyday busy lives where there was always something to be done, no privacy, no time to indulge ourselves.


So the thinking began… Erotic thoughts and desires, hot, sultry glances, sexy talk, dressing up, touching, caressing, exploring our boundaries. This weekend was going to be special.
The journey down was spent idly chatting about our morning, relaxed and without a care in the world. Anticipation coursed through my veins as we neared our destination.


At last we arrived. The Hotel was smart, very modern and sophisticated. We checked in and entered the lift up to the top floor where our sanctuary was waiting for us.
The lift was brightly lit and I glanced at you. Your big, sexy blue eyes shining at me as we rise in the lift. We are alone. Your hand snakes around my back pulling me close to you and I can feel your breath on my neck as you whisper you love me and can’t wait to make love to me. My nipples stiffen and my breathing quickens as I feel your hardness pressing against my thigh.


We reach our floor and the lift door opens. I blush as we step out to an anxious, impatient queue of people all waiting for the lift.


Room185. We walk towards our room. I am thinking only of closing the door and enjoying every moment of the next 48 hours, together – alone.


The corridor is long and narrow and your hand is caressing by bum as we walk, making my pussy ache for your touch, your tongue and your big hard cock.


“Take off your thong” you whisper as we approach room 185.


“What? Here?” I ask, my voice trembling.


I can feel my heart pounding away in my chest.


“Yes, here” you reply, staring into my eyes.


Passion and fear rise within me and I can’t help but laugh nervously as I search your face wondering if you are serious or not.


“I said take off your thong. I want you to turn around, bend forward very slowly and provocatively and show me your gorgeous ass. Then I want you to slowly peel off your thong. I want to see your hot wet pussy lips glistening when you are bent forward and I want your thong soaking wet with your pussy juices when you hand it to me.”


My face was bright red as I took in your request. My clitoris twitched and pulsated as my pussy became wetter, contracting at the thought of how hard your cock was. I looked nervously down the corridor, there was nobody around. You kissed the back of my neck sending waves of desire over my whole body. I reached my arms up above my head and pushed my breasts hard against the door to our room. I jutted my arse out towards you, your hand still caressing and stroking through the thin silky material of my short tight dress.


“You want my thong?” I moaned, moving my arse in a slow sexy circular motion, forcing myself as close to your body as I could.


You slapped my arse hard “Yes! Bend over and pull your dress up around your waist.” you said huskily.


I let my hands slide down over my breasts, I feel my erect nipples jutting through the material of my thin dress and I want so much for you to touch them. My hands slide down over my hips and I tease my dress up just enough for you to see the black lacy stocking tops against my white skin. My eyes are closed and I am completely lost in this wanton display of lust. I feel your hand stroking the inside of my thigh above my stocking top. Your fingers so near to my hot, wet pussy, I want you so much. I raise my dress higher, knowing you can now see my ass. I feel your hand spank my skin, hard and quick and then feel the stinging. I can picture my arse cheek reddening as my desire heightens and my pussy aches for you.


I loop my thumbs around my thong and slowly bend forward to remove it. My arse stuck high in the air, my anus there for you to see, perhaps later slide a finger into before slipping your rock hard cock inside, pumping your love spunk deep inside me.


“God! I have to touch your pussy. I have to taste it.”
You say lustily as I feel your fingers between my legs. I gasp as I feel your finger gently part my sticky wet lips and your thumb nudges against my clit. I can smell my pussy juices as you bring your fingers up to my lips for me to taste. We kiss frantically, both sharing my love juice as our tongues dart madly around each others mouths. I hand you my thong and smile greedily taking in my scent as you hold it to your face. You breathe in my pussy smell and then suck the juices that have soaked it wet through.
“Mmm, you taste so good.” You tell me leaning forward to kiss me once more.


You spin me round with animalistic urgency “I am going to bend you over and slide my cock deep inside your pussy” you tell me, your breath coming quick. “I want to fuck you now”


I pull away.


“No! Not here!” I say, although I want you to.


“Someone might see us” I say, looking down the corridor, suddenly aware of my surroundings.


I feel your hand gripping my hair, pulling my head back and I hear you say


“I don’t care, I want to fuck you now.”


My lust overwhelms me and I push my arse up in the air once again, my pussy lips inviting your cock into their hot wet world where, once inside you will thrust deeper and deeper until your cock feels like it will explode.
“Oh God! That feels soo fucking good.” I moan as I feel you enter me. Your cock feels like a hot rod of iron, pushing into me, filling me and making me squirm against you as I try to get you even deeper inside me.


You slap my arse again, harder this time, and again, my arse cheeks stinging, burning hot and glowing bright crimson. It hurts me when you do it again, and again, the pain mingling with a newfound pleasure that heightens my arousal.


“Spank me harder.” I gasp as you are pulling my head back by my hair and fucking me quicker and deeper now.


We stop like frightened rabbits caught in headlights as we hear the door next to us close loudly. Pulling away from me you zip yourself up and frantically try to insert the card into the lock on our door to open it.


We both turn and look as we enter our room. A tall, curvy woman stands a few feet away. She is smiling, slightly embarrassed by what she has interrupted, but also in no hurry to walk away. Her long black hair falls over her green eyes, her lips, crimson with lipstick are full and fall open as she speaks “Oh! Sorry! I, errm, I didn’t mean to interrupt.”


“It’s OK, you say as you push me gently into the room and close the door.


We fall laughing onto the bed, both of us reeling with embarrassment at having been seen in our most intimate states. We are hot and sticky and still so turned on as we sit and share a cigarette and sip a drink. “Tell me” you say,


“Would you have liked it if she had wanted to join us?” The thought was already in my mind as I pictured her big heavy breasts falling free from the confines of her bra, her nipples hard and stiff, her pussy, wet and sticky, hot and inviting, our tongues, fingers, your cock and my toys deep inside.


We started kissing again, murmuring our fantasies as our kisses become more fervent, biting and licking and the power of the fantasy of the tall curvy woman joining us is driving us both crazy.


“Let’s go downstairs and have a drink.” You say with a cheeky glint in your eyes. “Mmm, I wonder what you are up to!” I reply, a new anticipation building and more images building our fantasy.


We head downstairs and order drinks. We are sat in a cosy fire lit corner on the most comfortable sofa I have ever sat on. I cuddle into you and your arm falls around my shoulder, your hand resting just above my breast. I will you to touch me, to feel my hardened nipples with your fingers, stroke them through the soft material of my dress.


My dress has risen up around my thighs due to the depth of the sofa and I modestly attempt to pull it down to my knees. It rides back up so I settle back and cuddle in once again.


It is busy in the bar, people having a quick drink after a busy day before heading home for the night, residents having a drink whilst waiting for their meals, couples like us, just sitting enjoying a drink. I could still feel the glow of our earlier encounter in the corridor and looked around to see if I could see the tall, curvy woman.


“She’s not here.” You say, as if reading my mind. Then I see her, emerging from the bar with a group of friends. They are laughing and chatting as they carry their drinks through to where we are sitting.


“Oh my God!” I say sitting up quickly and once again pulling my dress down to my knees. “She is coming over here!”


“Shush!” you reply, “relax, she probably won’t even recognise us.”


You pull me back into you and this time your fingers dance over my nipple as your arms rests over my shoulder.


“Stroke my cock through my trousers” you whisper into my ear.


“Feel how hard it is” I run my hand up the inside of your thigh. Heat radiates from your bulge and I can feel your cock hard and straining against the tightness of your trousers.


I touch you gently, fingertips just dancing over the material, just enough for you to feel my touch. I look up at you, your eyes stare straight back into mine, your dark hair falling in soft curls frames your face and you whisper


“Harder, stroke me harder” I trace your cock with my fingertips and then spread my palm over the length of your cock, rubbing and stroking, firmer and harder. “Do you want to suck this big hard cock?” you ask me. “Oh God Yess!” I reply.


“And do you want me to fuck you with my big hard cock?” you ask, “Yes” I reply.


“I want to feel your cock deep inside me, fucking me hard, I want your cock to feel the spasms of my orgasm.” I say, my breath coming in short gasps as I envisage the feeling of you inside me.


My eyes open and I am looking around me, your hand is still stroking my nipple and your other hand is slowly sliding up the inside of my thigh, my legs opening as you snake your way up, then down, teasing, driving me crazy,


“I want you” I whisper. “I need you” I say looking up at you. Your eyes are fixed firmly on the bar. I follow your glance and my eyes rest upon the tall, curvy woman. She is alone now. Her friends have gone and she sits at the bar, confident, alluring, and she has her eyes fixed on us.


“Go to the toilet” you say


“Why?” I ask. “I don’t need”


“Go!” you say with urgency, placing a small package into my hand. “And when you come back I want to taste you.”


I walk towards the toilet, wiggling my ass sexily as I go. I know you are watching me. I know what you want me to do. I wonder what is inside the package.


I close the door behind me and open the package. Inside is my pink Mia vibe. Mmm… I think of earlier on, when we arrived here, your brazen request for me to take off my thong and how aroused it made me feel.


My eyes close as I recall your finger parting my hot sticky pussy lips and your thumb nudging against my clit.


My hand presses hard against my pussy as I remember how good it felt when your cock entered me, my fingers pulling my thong to one side now as I stroke my pussy lips, my fingers moving up and down, feeling the damp juices of my cunt escaping onto my hand. I slip my fingers into my cunt, hot walls of pink flesh grip my fingers as I push them in deeper, in and out, I withdraw them and smear my pussy juice over my hardened clit, rubbing gently, circling it with the tips of my fingers.
Sliding my Mia vibe into my honey hole and feeling the slow buzz. My breathing comes in short rasps as I circle faster. I pull my tits free from my bra and pinch my nipples hard, then slip my Mia from my pussy and circle it over my stiff nipples, just allowing the tip to touch. I turn it up, still playing with my clit and slowly guide it back down to my pussy, gasping as it enters me. I imagine your mouth closing over my nipples, your tongue, flicking and circling them, the warmth of your saliva as you suck and nibble them.


I moan as I feel my orgasm building, my inner muscles tightening and contracting on the little pink vibrator which has my legs trembling. Eyes closed, I’m so close to coming. I know I must not come. That’s the rule. I have to wait for you to allow me to come.


I pull my Mia from my pussy, it is soaking wet and I can smell my musky aroma as I lift it to my mouth. I smear my juices from it all over my lips, then slide it into my mouth, tasting the warmth of my cunt, sucking it as though it is your cock. I know you will want to kiss me when I return. You will want to taste me, and you will want to know I didn’t allow myself to come.


I compose myself and open the door. I check myself in the mirror. My eyes are glazed over with passion and lust.


I turn to leave and she walks in.


The tall curvy woman with the long black hair and the painted red lips. Her black dress clings to her curvy body, long legs climb up to her hourglass torso. Her huge breasts sit high and the milky white skin of her cleavage contrasts with the darkness of her hair and outfit.


“You’re not going are you?” she says, walking towards me. I stand there, frozen to the spot, I’m blushing furiously, “I … err… yes” I reply as I walk towards the door.


“Don’t!” she replies. Her eyes are locked on mine and I try to look away as I carry on walking.


“I have permission from your husband to do something I have wanted to do since I arrived here this afternoon.” She says, stretching her hand out to my shoulder to stop me walking by.


“Oh?” I say, realisation dawning on me. I immediately feel my pussy twitch at the thought of what you had “given her permission” to do to me.


You knew how much it would turn me on to feel a woman touch me, kiss me, taste me and you knew how much I would please her in return.
“Who are you? Are you here alone?” Questions…


“Shush” she says, her finger over her big red lips. And she takes my hand and leads me back into the cubicle where a few moments earlier I had been pleasuring myself to the point of nearly coming.


“I can smell your cunt juices” she say’s as she lifts my fingers to her mouth.


“I want to taste your cunt juices” she continues, eyes fixed firmly on mine as she takes my fingers one at a time and sucks them into her warm wet mouth.


She sucks, slurping and licking my fingers and it is turning me on just watching her enjoy my taste from her fingers, feeling her tight mouth and her strong tongue all over them.


“Now, pull your dress up, I want to taste your cunt properly” she orders. I pull up my dress aware that my pussy is soaking wet with the thought of what is about to happen.


She steps back, pulls my thong to one side and looks at my pussy, crouching down before me she orders me to open my legs so she can see my cunt properly. One hand sliding up the silkiness of my stockinged leg while her other hand is on my ass pulling me towards her. My legs wide open, trembling and my hands running through her long dark hair as I feel the hotness of her breath coming towards my swollen pussy.


Her tongue darts forwards just grazing my clit and I shudder, willing her to lick me. She looks up at me, her eyes fixed firmly on mine again as she opens up my pussy lips with her fingers and buries her tongue deep inside me. The sensation of her sucking, licking and probing my entire pussy has me moaning “Yes! Oh God YES!” My hands gripping the back of her head pulling her deeper into me. She moves up towards my clit and takes it in her mouth sucking and swirling her tongue around and around. Her finger slips into my pussy and she finger fucks me. I can feel the waves of pleasure about to start and I know I must not come.


“Stop!” I say, my voice barely recognisable, thick with desire.


She removes her finger from my pussy, her hand is soaked in my juices as is her face. She places my thong back, covering my pussy and slips her hand between my legs placing her hand palm up and presses hard against my soaking wet pussy.


“It’s OK” she say’s. I know your “rule” and I know you can’t come yet.” Then she removes my thong and unlocks the door and walks out of the toilets.


I am breathless and stunned by what has just happened. I want to taste her as she did me. I want to touch her huge breasts, feel her nipples stiffen as I roll my tongue around them. I reach down and touch my pussy and it is soaked in my juices and her saliva. I taste my hot wetness once again before heading back to join you.


Our eyes meet as I walk towards you. I can’t wait to tell you what happened and go back to our room. I want you soo much and I can’t wait any longer.


“Kiss me” you say as I settle back on the sofa beside you. We kiss and you sigh deeply as you suck in my pussy juices.
We stand up and walk towards the lift.


We carry on kissing, hands exploring with urgency, each of us aware of the others arousal and I haven’t told you what happened.


“Lay down” you tell me when we get into our room. I lay down.


“Pull your dress up” you tell me and I do so.
“Where is your thong?” you ask.


“She took it from me” I reply.
“Open your legs, I want to see how wet she made you” you say.


I open my legs, the contrast of my hot wet pussy feels cold exposed to the air.


“Pull your pussy lips open and show me deep inside your pussy” you say. I reach down, my thighs are wet where my juices have run from my pussy. I touch my lips. They are swollen and sensitive and I pull them open, exposing my pink fleshy deepest intimacy to you.


“Did she do that to you?” you ask.
“Yes” I murmur, recalling her mouth there just moments earlier and wishing so much that I had allowed myself to come.


My clit throbbing and my pussy aching I need you to fuck me, to enter me so deeply and thrust even deeper until we both explode, our wetness soiling the sheets and mingling with our hard earned sweat.


“Did you come?”


“No”


“You want to though, so much.”


“I do, I want you Paul, I want you to slide your cock into me and..”


“Shush” And you walk towards me. Your fingers brush against my cheeks as you gently tuck my hair back from my face. You lean forward and kiss me so gently I can hardly feel your lips on mine.


“I am going to blindfold you now” you whisper in my ear.


I am in darkness.


You take my hands and tie them, one at a time, binding me to the bed. Then I feel you lifting my breasts from my bra, leaving them exposed to the cold air and sat resting on my bra cup, jutting up towards you.


I hear you moving around the room. Drawers opening and closing. I hear the click of a ring pull as you open a can of beer. You hold it to my lips and ask me if I want some. I drink the cold liquid and it replaces the taste of my pussy leaving my mouth cold after the warmth that had built up.


My senses are on fire without the aid of my sight. I imagine you there, just inches from me, reaching out to touch me. I wriggle forward, my legs open and revealing everything, reaching my exposure and vulnerability out to you. I want you to do to me whatever you want.


I am lost in my desire, your cock is there, just in front of me and I can smell you, I open my mouth and part my lips ready to take your hot hard cock into my mouth. God I want it so much. I am so lost in my dark world I don’t hear the knock on the door, or the door closing. My tongue roams over my lips, slowly, side to side, I want your cock inside me, my mouth, my pussy, my ass, so much I am just waiting for you now Master.


“You look so sexy” you tell me, and I am back, the images gone from my mind, my senses fully alert, waiting, panting now, anticipation building, pussy pulsing, I am writhing on the bed, my hands tied and my legs open.


I feel the bed shift and know you are coming to me. I feel hot breath so close, closer. I wait to feel your mouth, your tongue dip into my pussy and tease me into oblivion.


I feel you, your fingers stroking my legs, your lips gently kissing and licking from my feet to my thighs. It tickles, it makes me my heart pound in my chest, I know my nipples are standing up just waiting for your touch. I am aware of only one sound in the room, my moaning. I want you and I am telling you.


“Oh God Please! Lick me, taste me, I want you to fuck me, make love to me, take my mind and body.”


“You want it so much don’t you?” you say.


I sense you are smiling.


I know you are and I wonder why I hear you so far away. Your fingers are now so close to my pussy but your voice is not. A finger slides in and I gasp, I know straight away it is not you. I remember her touch, the way she finger fucked me earlier and I know it is her – the tall curvy woman.


I am blindfolded – darkness encompasses me and I have my eyes closed. I am silently thanking you for this gift.
“Oh! That feels so fucking good” I moan as the finger delves deeper, pushing up and stroking my g-spot.


You like that?” you ask.


“Fuck yes!”


“Oh lets go 69” I say, my heart pounding, I want to finally taste her.


“Hmmm, not yet” you reply. I want to watch her lick your pussy, taste you and feel your inner walls contract to the point of no return. I want you to come for her Natasha. I want to see your gushing love juice all over her face.


“Take off my blindfold. I want to see her”


You come towards me and I can smell you. You lean forward to remove the blindfold and I seize your cock into my mouth. Sucking it into my tight wet mouth I wish so much I could squeeze your balls but my hands are still tied.


You take off the blindfold and I have your cock in my mouth, my tongue darting up and down your shaft with every downward motion, sucking tightly and filling my throat with you, tasting you, My eyes take a second or two to adjust to the light before I can see properly.


I see both of you.. She is laying between my legs, her hair pulled to one side and her face so close to my pussy. Her fingers still playing inside my pussy, slowly, teasing and her lips are painted bright red, parted and her tongue is dancing on her full lips, ready to plunge into the musky wetness of my pussy. I turn my head and look up. Your balls are full, straining and a deep red colour. Your cock is in my mouth.


“Fuck my mouth”


“Let her make you come”


“I will, I want you to come in my mouth when I come”


“Fuck Yes. I will shoot my spunk into your mouth, down your throat, just let go”


She pushes her tongue deep inside me, I want to do that to her. I want to taste her.


She reaches out with her hands and plays with my breasts, massaging them, circular motions, her tongue mimicking her hands as she moves on to my clitoris. Her fingers tweak my nipples and her mouth sucks my clit. She moves faster – and so do I. It’s almost as if we are in tune with each other. She is driving me crazy and I am driving you crazy, intense, erotic, wanton and on the edge of orgasm we both cry out how good it feels.


I feel the powerful waves rushing towards me, my inner walls clenching and unclenching, faster, my heart beats faster, my breath comes in short sharp gasps, my face contorted by the pleasure I am feeling, my pussy is wet, pulsating, gripping her finger. I suck harder, faster, my tongue flitting crazily, up and down your shaft, but I have no control – you are fucking my mouth now.


You know I am close to cumming and you are thrusting your cock deep into my mouth. My orgasm shoots through me like an electrical charge, my body bucking, shaking and then slowing down to a quiver as I cry onto your cock, breathing short hard gasps, still sucking. I feel your cock at the back of my throat and can almost swallow you. My arms ache from being tied and I arch myself up towards you, wanting your hot spunk desperately.


She is still there between my legs, greedily licking up every drop of my ejaculation. Her eyes look up at us, capturing the scene and waiting for your imminent spasms.


“Lick his balls” I tell her. She moves up the bed, her body on top of mine, her tits against mine, sending a jolt through me as her nipples brush against mine. Her nose and chin are dripping wet and shiny from her greedy guzzling between my legs.


Her lipstick no longer visible, all washed away with my cum and her saliva. She reaches forward and cups your balls. I can feel her hands resting on my chin as she starts to squeeze them. You cock pumping faster now. You are fucking my mouth like never before. Still grasping your balls tightly in her cupped hand she reaches her wet face forward and flashes her tongue out, just enough to graze your balls.


You gasp, stiffening as though in pain. Again, her tongue darting randomly over your balls, just inside the crease of your leg, back to your balls, squeezing with her hand. Her nipples still touching mine, rubbing as she leans forward and back again with her tongue dancing all over your balls.


She reaches her other hand round to your ass and pulls you deeper into my mouth. Her fingers play with the skin between your ass and balls and I feel your body stiffen with the onslaught of your orgasm. Jets of thick hot sticky spunk shoot in spasms from your cock straight down my throat. I swallow greedily, gulping and moaning onto your pulsing cock as I suck and slurp your cum. I am drinking you into me as your body slows and I keep the last shot of your hot creamy spunk in my mouth, Tasting your sex, rolling my tongue around the thick stringy liquid.


She slides up to kiss me, her tongue forcing my lips open and then drinking your hot cum from my mouth. Your seed runs down our chins, dripping onto our tits.


You untie me and our hands are rubbing it into each others skin where sensitive stiff nipples are jutting out painfully hard.
You collapse onto the bed spent. Your breathing returning to normal and you light a cigarette. Smoke rushes forward as you exhale heavily.


“Jesus! That was the best blow job I have ever had girls” you say, a satisfied look on your face.


“Glad you enjoyed it” we both said in unison, having pulled away from each other.


I offer her a cigarette and she lays back on the bed smoking. Her long dark hair falling forward almost hiding her green eyes. She looks so erotic laying there, her black dress clinging to her womanly figure. Her breasts exposed and shiny with your cock juice. Nipples stiff and pointing invitingly towards me.


I join you both on the bed and lay between you. My hands stroking her thighs, light butterly fingers fluttering over her soft white skin. I slide my hand up, continuing with the fluttery fingers. I can think only of touching her pussy.


You offer her the ashtray and she sits up and puts her cigarette out. You walk over to the chair facing the bed and sit down. Your cock limp and spent nestles in your black curly hair as you sit there watching us.


I turn towards her as she settles back against the pillows on the bed. I see a flash of her pink tongue as her lips fall open and our mouths come together once again. We share your taste, tongues darting, teeth nibbling lips, hands roaming. Our nipples rubbing together, your cum still sticky all over them. I touch her nipples, gently pinching them between my thumbs and fingers. I cup her tits with my hands. They are huge and spill out of my hands. I knead them as I lower my head to enclose them into my warm wet mouth. They are bullet like in their hardness and as I suck them into my mouth they grow even more.


She grasps my hair and pulls my head down. My hands pull at her dress. Pulling it off and flinging it aside I lick the smooth skin on her belly. My tongue pushing into her belly button, hands still on her tits, kneading, pinching, squeezing.


I can feel the heat eminating from her pussy as I inch further down her body. I can smell her sex. I loop my thumbs around her thong and as I slide it down over her hips she arches her back and lifts her legs. It is my thong.


I hold it and inhale the musky scent of my earlier encounter, mixed now with her own scent. I lick the thong and taste our juices. Then I press it to her mouth and she sucks the thong, eyes closed and breathing heavily she is writhing on the bed.


“I couldn’t help it” she moans.


“I was so horny I had to wear it. I wanted to have our wetness mingle while I played earlier in my room”


“Did you come?” you ask standing up and walking towards us. Your cock is once again stiff. Standing up against your belly it sways as you walk.


“No” she replied. “I play by the rules”


“Good” we both say.


You return to the chair opposite us and start to stroke your cock slowly. The veins a purpley blue contrast to the pink red of your straining manhood.


I slip down the bed and tease her legs open with my hot breath and wet tongue snaking up towards her shaven pussy. She opens her legs wider as I reach her pussy.


Breathing hot breath against the pink fleshy lips of her cunt she forces herself closer to my mouth. I see the bulge of her clit protruding from her swollen lips and I flick my tongue out quickly, just enough for her to feel it. She bucks her hips up at my mouth and moans, her head twisting from side to side. I trace her crack with my tongue, easing her cunt lips open. Up and down her crack until her pussy is open and I can see her hole, deep inside her sex tunnel.


I savour her taste, sweet and sticky, like honey. I lap it up and force my face against her pussy, my tongue deeper into her hole, juices flowing over my nose lips and chin. Her clit swells against my nose and I move my head up and down like I am nodding, side to side and round and round, my tongue mimicking what my head is doing. Her hands are clasping my head pulling me deeper into her. She is moaning and writhing and crying out. Her hips are gyrating and moving up and down on the bed. My hands reach round and cup her ass, pulling her closer. I can hardly breathe I am so buried in her pussy.


“Oh FuckYes” you say, your voice hoarse.


“Keep licking her baby”


“Taste her juices as they rush into your mouth”


I feel her ankles gripping the sides of my head and her thighs gripping my shoulders as she pushes herself into me, sweet syrupy juices blend with my saliva, sucking, licking smelling, tasting, savouring every drop of her wetness.


I feel your hands on my ass and I know your cock is hovering near my fleshy, pink holes. I do not know which one you will choose to fuck me in I but I push my ass up towards you, my clit on fire with all the sensations. My pussy aches for fulfilment, as does my ass. My face buried in her soaking wet pussy I NEED you inside me now.


I reach behind and spread my pussy lips wide open, her cunt moving rhythmically now, up and down towards my mouth. Her clit feels huge, I roll my tongue around and around, my chin heavy against her labia, circling and drawing her dampness into a slow steady flow of her cunt juices into my mouth.


“Oh Fuck, Yess”


Your cock rams into me from behind, filling my pussy and you are forcing me forward, even deeper into her hot swollen pussy. You slap my ass and tell me what a “dirty fucking slut” I am. My head buried between the legs of the tall, curvy woman.


My pussy erupts at the feel of your cock inside me, thrusting, reaching so deep inside me and all the time I have her pussy clamped to my mouth, your cock fucking me furiously, her cunt leaking hot wet juices, quivering, fucking, slamming, ass cheeks burning, eyes closed – open, pussy gripping cock, cum gushing, hips bucking, pussy filled, moaning, loud and then cool shudders, red flesh and liquid everywhere.


My mouth filled with her ejaculation, my pussy filled with yours. My tongue lapping up every drop and your cock shrinking inside me as you relax, arms encircling me from behind.


I lay there, between her legs and lick and sip so gently at her cunt. It is so wet. My ass quivers as I lick her clean. You pull out of my pussy, your cock soaked with my cum and you tell us what a good time you have had.
“I am here for the weekend” she says.


We look at each other and smile….