A Little About  Me and Our Community at Tempting Dreams....

First off I'd like to thank Brandi for allowing us to create this profile here inside her Swinger Social Network. Most owner / operators would never allow another "model" to feature herself in a members area let alone discuss another site. It's a testament to her collaborative nature .. then again she is god at sharing!

So below you will find a little about our erotic community at Tempting Dreams as well as a sexy story to accompany these photos entitled: How to Eat Pussy.  We hand picked these hot photos for the community here in Brandi's , Swinger Social Network.. We hope you'll enjoy them! And please feel free to send us a message or hit us up on the live chat when you see us on!

Why We Started Tempting Dreams

Tired of all the gonzo porn that seems to be everywhere these days, plastered over all corners of the Internet and even reviewed, title after title, on industry sites? Tired of spitting, ass-to-mouth, slapping and gagging? This may seem a ridiculous question, but when did adult entertainment become so debased?
Parrish and  remember a time, not so terribly long ago when a good adult film featured beautiful people having pleasurable, mostly vaginal sex, and when a great porn star was renowned more for her good looks and passion than for her willingness to perform any .. and every extreme act imaginable. Not too long ago, erotic films were truly sexy, favoring passion over shock value. As a couple we longed for something erotic, something that exuded passion and at the same time.. something that was real. And that is what the community here at Tempting Dreams is all about.

 
{  An Erotic Social Network for Women, Couples and Men  }

Sexy Story For This Photo Set Entitled:  How to Eat Pussy

Imagine there's an area about the size of the head of your penis centered on her clit. That means the stuff above and below and all the way around the clit, not just the tip of clit itself. The underside of the clit is the best part and just above the clit is the shaft. You know it has a shaft, right? Don't ignore it. Now pretend the rest of the area (vagina, lips) is the equivalent of the shaft of your penis. Then do to her what you want her to do to you.

Let's begin. Once you've gotten the whole area thoroughly wet with saliva and you've done some exploring and teasing, stick mostly to the good stuff. Again, that's that area about the size of the head of your penis that's centered around her clit. Some people have a psychological thing about teasing being sexy but a lot of us don't. Get to the good stuff before we get bored. Also, I'm a lot more open to being teased by someone who's already proven to me that they'll eventually deliver. Until I know that, it's not teasing; it's just unfocused.

Apply pressure. Not light, little, pointy licks. This is the number one mistake guys make. How would you like it if I made my tongue pointy and took tiny little licks at the most sensitive spot on the head of your dick? It would start to get annoying wouldn't it? You want pressure, you want motion, you want wetness. Me too. Make a big, broad tongue and take huge, firm licks with it. Mash your face in there. Use your upper lip to pull down against your lower lip. It's a different angle, but think about what my upper lip is doing when I'm going down on you. It's applying firm pressure and motion to the other side of the head. Your upper lip will be applying firm pressure and motion to the shaft of my clit. Meanwhile, the tongue is both cushioning the teeth and licking. So the mouth is going up and down (open and closed) and the tongue is moving even faster than that.

Get a rhythym going. Start light and slow and work up. Go harder and faster until I cum or say ouch. Don't wait until I'm most of the way there and then decide to go lick around the vaginal opening again. That's not where the action is. Mixing it up towards the beginning is nice but not when it's getting good at the end.

Sucking is good but you can't do it constantly. Some sucking towards the start can help draw the blood into the clit, thereby making it more sensitive. Then sucking towards the end can be what pushes me over. Don't suck more than maybe 15 seconds at a time. Break it up with the licking.

Tongue fucking: don't bother. If a tongue was all it took, men with 1 1/2 inch dicks would be in huge demand. I don't want to start the whole dick size debate but let's just say that there's such a thing as too small and your tongue is too small.

Fingers: see above. If you're going to use your fingers, put in two and rotate them against each other by crossing and uncrossing them. The old in and out with something the size of a finger isn't that exciting and it's probably distracting you from your real job, which is licking that clit.

So what about "spreading my lips" with your fingers as you're all so proud of reporting you will do? What the fuck for? So you won't get messy? If your face is mushed in there good and hard, those lips will spread themselves. Don't try to get my clit out where you can delicately touch it with nothing but the tip of your tongue. Smash yourself in there. Think hungry dog. Grab on and go grrrrrr from side to side. Shake it. Your face should be wet.

The G-spot. This is an area where women differ so you'll have to find out, but I'd leave it out until you've mastered the basics. For me, an orgasm with g-spot stimulation is different from an orgasm without. It's hard to say one is better than the other. Best way to describe it is that a purely clitoral orgasm is more pure and focused whereas an orgasm with g-spot stimulation is deeper and more whole body. They're both nice but when I'm getting oral I'm generally looking for that pure all-clit feelings. Sometimes I like a couple all-clit, then a couple with g-spot, then back to all-clit. You're going to have to find out from her.

Supposing you do decide to add g-spot, here's how. Put one finger in and leave it in. No insy-outsy. Your chin should be too much in the way for that anyway. Put the tip of your finger against the top wall and make a "here kitty, kitty, kitty" motion. Don't get so distracted by this you lose the tongue action. Consider it advanced and optional technique.

How do you know when you're done? She'll tell you. Keep going until she pulls away from you. Here's how to tell a real, really good orgasm from a fake one - she'll stop you and hard. You know how after you cum the head of your penis is horribly sensitive? We can tell when you cum thanks to the semen squirting out of you so we know when to back off and get gentle. You're not so lucky about knowing when to back off so you're going to have to let her say ouch and pull away. Don't quit until then. A woman goes through plateaus or peaks on the way to an orgasm. Each one feels good but if you keep going there's another, higher one. Even she may not know how high she can go and there's certainly no way for you to guess. So don't quit until she yanks herself away from you.

Are you done? No. Just as you find it pleasant for a woman to gently (gently!) lick you after you cum, so do we. When she pulls away, steady her with your hands on her thighs. Then take some nice, long, very wet licks from the vagina up over the clit with your tongue a little pointy. Done right, you'll release an aftershock with each stroke.

Are you done NOW? No. When her legs relax and she stops shuddering every time you run over the clit, then it's time to start again. The best part about being a woman is that not only can we do it all again sixty seconds later, but the next orgasm will be faster and better than the last one. At some point, this stops being true. That's probably an individual thing. Me, it's maybe six or seven and then they start taking longer and are less strong so that's a good place to stop. Again, stop when she tells you to stop.

I'm not saying you have to do the whole six-orgasm routine every time, but if you're going to claim that you love oral and you're good at it, you should understand the standards by which you'll be judged.

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I come into your office, dressed in a short leather skirt, and a white, translucent shirt. You stand to greet me, hug me and hold me, but I push you back down in your chair. I lean over and whisper in your ear, and you can smell the heat, musk and perfume rising off my overheated body. "Do not move, or speak. If you do, this will come to a quick end and I will leave." You just nod, your eyes already glazed with lust. I push your chair back a little from the desk and straddle your legs, the skirt automatically riding up my thighs. You grip the sides of your chair, fighting movement and a urge to touch my thighs, to run your hands slowly, softly up them. You do not want this to end.

My painted nails follow the soft material of my nylon up to the garter, scratching, moving my skirt even higher up, until you can see the sheer silk panties I am wearing. You can smell the scent of musk rising from between my legs, mingling with the musky sweet delicacy of my perfume, driving you higher, making you harder. The skirt moves completely out of the way, and I run my hand over the crotch of the panties, rubbing my clit through the silk. My whole body vibrates at the contact. I can see your knuckles turning white, wanting to reach out and touch me, touch the warm darkness nestled between my legs, covered in sheer black silk. I keep one hand on my sex, the other coming up to undo my shirt, one button at a time. In the gap formed by my shirt, you see the first glimmer of a bra matching the panties, and you twitch, your whole body shakes with need. Your breathing speeds up as I undo the final button, exposing my breasts to your full view. The silk shimmers over my already-erect nipples, and the silk is stretched so tight, it is like a second skin.

My hands move up and I let my hair down, the white streak in the front cascading over my eyes, the hair free falling down my back. I pinch one nipple and slip a finger under the edge of the panties, reaching deep under the silk to trace one finger through the moisture on my clit. My body trembles again and you watch in fascination as my nipples get harder, the flesh beneath the gauzy layer of fabric bouncing slightly as I nearly cum. A second finger joins the first, slipping deep inside me, and I can feel the muscles there contracting around my hand, wanting more than just my fingers. I think about your hard cock, just inches from me, and resist the urge to let go.

I reach behind me and open a desk drawer, extracting a pair of scissors. You look at me quizzically as I move off your lap and sit on the edge of your desk, placing one foot on each of your knees, my legs spread wide. I grab one of your hands, placing the scissors in it, holding it as I guide it first to my right hip. Snip! that edge of the fabric falls away. Then to my left. Snip! The panties fall out of the way and I am left exposed to your full view.

"Hands back to your sides, sweets." I say as I set the scissors beside me on the desk, my eyes drilling you. Then one hand comes up and I run my nails over the silk covering my nipple, shaking with the need to cum and not letting myself, yet. My other hand goes back down to my exposed cunt, trailing through the moisture, getting plenty on my fingers for the both of us. I bring my hand up and lick my finger, sucking the finger deep and pulling on my nipple at the same time. A loud moan escapes me. I look slyly down at you and move that hand, another finger drenched in my juices, to your lips. "You may taste if you wish." I run the finger over your lips and your tongue darts out, and suddenly my whole finger is in your mouth, being sucked deeper.

Pulling away from you, I reach to the front of the bra and undo the clasp. My heavy breasts fall free, the nipples begging to be sucked. But you don't dare. You don't have my permission, and I will walk away. And you know there will be worse punishments later if you disobey. I move silently off your desk, pushing you even farther back and kneeling in front of you.

I have put myself in vulnerable position, and you take advantage of it. Your hand shoots up and embeds itself in my hair, twining hard in the long, loose strands. You don't need any more teasing. You want me now. Right here on top of the desk. You pull me up by my hair, standing as you yank hard on my tender head. My breathing is erratic. I want you so much I can't think. Your head ducks and you suck one nipple into your mouth as you slide my hips up onto the desk, never letting go of my hair. "Undo my belt," you order, your voice husky. My trembling hands undo the buckle, urgently pulling at the loop. "And my pants." My fingers pull the button free. Your pants drop around your ankles, puddling there, our naked hips inches apart. You pull back and a little and then thrust hard forward.

Your lips trail over the skin near my collar bones as I scream my pleasure, office or not. You feel so good buried deep inside me. You bite my shoulder, pushing the soft shirt back with your teeth, sinking your teeth in hard. Your hips buck against mine, wanting to get all the way inside me, wanting me to take everything I can. You would climb inside me and stay there if you could. My breasts bounce against your chest, the nipples sending thrill through both of us. Your moans get louder, your hips moving harder and faster, my cunt contracting around your hardness. I am cumming hard, fast on you, my juices flowing so fast that they spill out onto your desk.

My thighs clamp down around your hips, pulling you deeper, ankles locked around your back. You thrust one final time and moan my name as you spurt inside me. Withdrawing, you leave me panting and exhausted on the edge of the desk. . I stand and grab the panties, soaked with our cum, and pull my skirt down over my hips. I set them on your desk, doing my bra back up, not saying a word, and my shirt. When I feel I am organized enough to go back out into public, I step up to you, panties in hand and slip them into your pocket, placing a swift kiss on your lips. Then I walk out of your office, smelling of lust and fully satisfied.

Literotica, is my favorite free source for the hottest in erotic fiction and fantasy. Literotica features 100% original sex stories from a variety of authors. They accept quality erotic story submissions from amateur authors and hold story contests for contributors. They offer a huge selection of adult fantasies to choose from, and are my favorite source for outstanding, quality erotica. Be sure to pay them a visit!

Tired of all the gonzo porn that seems to be everywhere these days, plastered over all corners of the Internet and even reviewed, title after title, on industry sites? Tired of spitting, ass-to-mouth, and gagging? This may seem a ridiculous question, but when did adult films become so debased?

We remember a time, not so terribly long ago when a good adult film featured beautiful people having pleasurable, mostly vaginal sex, and when a great porn star was renowned more for her good looks and passion than for her willingness to perform any extreme act imaginable. Not too long ago, erotic films were truly sexy, favoring passion over shock value.

As a couple we longed for something erotic, something that exuded passion and at the same time.. something that was real. And that is what our community at Tempting Dreams is all about,  we hope you'll pay us a visit sometime!

It's also the reason we chose to "hook up" with Brandi... Since 2004 she has brought class and reality to her brand of adult entertainment. She's genuine  .. and in adult.. that's fairly rare. She is also extremely social which is now reflected in her site as well as ours. And to us this makes perfect sense .. after all.. every aspect of sexuality from flirting to sex itself is social!

So without further adieu ... make yourselves comfy and enjoy this erotic hardcore video entitled: Public Seduction

I felt the throbbing and the moisture flowing at the same time I felt the warmth against my thigh. My eyes stayed closed as my hand reached out and caressed the flesh pressed up against me. Reality mixed with dream as my body awakened calling out for sex.

Grateful for the body next to me, my hands began to wander. They came upon rock hard thighs and buttocks just like I fantasize about. The caressing continued until my curiosity won out and I had to explore the rest.

Upwards my hands travelled, landing upon a taut stomach which was rhythmically rising up and down to the beat of slumber. My hands rested there as my breathing slowed to match the beat and I felt myself drift farther from reality and closer to dream.

The throbbing below pulled me back and my hands again began their exploration. Up to a smooth chest where my fingers searched for the knobs which were sure to ignite pleasure in the body I was longing to join with.

My fingertips found what they had been searching for and deftly began to tease until the knobs hardened and the body began to stir. One hand stayed at the chest while the other slowly worked it's way south in search of the key to an ecstatic encounter.

As my hand felt increased warmth, flesh moved and fell against it. My fingers gently closed around the meaty shaft and enjoyed the feel of the warmth and weight for a few moments. My hand began to massage and the heavy softness became lighter as it became harder. My fingers found it's moisture and spread it liberally so the stroking would come easily.

Slowly I stroked and teased as I felt the body stir. I knew it was lost in it's own mix of dream and reality. I placed my head upon the chest and my tongued reached out for a nipple. Lightly it flicked. Slowly it licked. Gently my mouth sucked. I moved to the other side and enjoyed the taste and feel of the second nipple.

Having a taste of the body, my mouth yearned for more. Lips pressed against flesh, I travelled downward. I reached the sac which the shaft rests upon. I parted my lips and gently sucked it into my mouth one side at a time. My tongue reached out and tasted it all as it searched for the smooth trail leading behind. Having found the spot it longed for, my tongue flicked and pushed until it was granted just a bit of entry.

As my tongue continued its probe, my hand reached up and closed around the moist shaft. With a loose grip, I began to slowly stroke. I felt the shaft grow harder against my touch and stroked a bit harder, a bit faster.

I worked my way back up and a jolt a pleasure shot through me as a fingertip touched the moisture between my own legs. The finger rubbed my own knob of pleasure as a second finger found it's way inside. Feeling this, my body screamed for more fullness and was rewarded with two more fingers working their way inside.

I pushed the hand away and rolled on top of the body lying next to me. My breasts touched the chest and my ass lay upon the stomach. I kissed the neck, smelling what I thought had to be a mix of testosterone and pheromones. That pushed me over the edge and I just had to feel the shaft inside me.

I raised up and lowered myself onto the flesh I had been patiently waiting for. I slowly pushed myself down, enjoying the feel as I opened up to accept more. Finally, my ass rested against the abdomen with the shaft fully inside me. My back arched as my body found it's own rhythm rocking against the hardness. I felt the upward pull to release and forced my body to slow down.

I leaned over and let my tongue have the nipples once more. My body found a slower rhythm and the body below matched it. I could feel the throbbing inside me every time my tongue flicked a nipple. I grabbed both shoulders and pulled as I lay down and turned over.

On my back now, my legs stretched up and wrapped around the body pumping inside me. Tightly they held on and the steady rocking beat came faster and faster. My arms reached out and my hands tightly grasped the cheeks and pushed them down hard so I could feel the shaft even deeper inside me.

Faster and stronger our bodies pumped together. There was no holding back for me this time and I felt the pleasure cascade over me. My legs tightened their grip as I rose to the crest of ecstasy and I felt the body tighten beneath me. A blast of warmth shot into me as I felt the body spasm.

Hearts slowing down, our bodies rested together. Breathing returned to normal and began to slow even more. I gently pushed the body off and rolled myself next to it. My head resting on the chest, my fingers lightly playing with the nipple, both bodies returned to dream.

Literotica, is my favorite free source for the hottest in erotic fiction and fantasy. Literotica features 100% original sex stories from a variety of authors. They accept quality erotic story submissions from amateur authors and hold story contests for contributors. They offer a huge selection of adult fantasies to choose from, and are my favorite source for outstanding, quality erotica. Be sure to pay them a visit!

Tired of all the gonzo porn that seems to be everywhere these days, plastered over all corners of the Internet and even reviewed, title after title, on industry sites? Tired of spitting, ass-to-mouth, and gagging? This may seem a ridiculous question, but when did adult films become so debased?

We remember a time, not so terribly long ago when a good adult film featured beautiful people having pleasurable, mostly vaginal sex, and when a great porn star was renowned more for her good looks and passion than for her willingness to perform any extreme act imaginable. Not too long ago, erotic films were truly sexy, favoring passion over shock value.

As a couple we longed for something erotic, something that exuded passion and at the same time.. something that was real. And that is what our community at Tempting Dreams is all about,  we hope you'll pay us a visit sometime!

It's also the reason we chose to "hook up" with Brandi... Since 2004 she has brought class and reality to her brand of adult entertainment. She's genuine  .. and in adult.. that's fairly rare. She is also extremely social which is now reflected in her site as well as ours. And to us this makes perfect sense .. after all.. every aspect of sexuality from flirting to sex itself is social!

So without further adieu ... make yourselves comfy and enjoy this Erotic Daydreams video entitled: Erotic Daydreams

A Little About  Me and Our Community at Tempting Dreams....

First off I'd like to thank Brandi for allowing us to create this profile here inside her Swinger Social Network. Most owner / operators would never allow another "model" to feature herself in a members area let alone discuss another site. It's a testament to her collaborative nature .. then again she is god at sharing!

So below you will find a little about our erotic community at Tempting Dreams as well as a sexy story to accompany these photos entitled: Shared Fantasies.  We hand picked these hot photos for the community here in Brandi's , Swinger Social Network.. We hope you'll enjoy them! And please feel free to send us a message or hit us up on the live chat when you see us on!

About Jennifer:

A Southern girl, born and raised!  Growing up an only child I wasconstantly trying to 'find' myself along the way.  Much of thisdiscovery took place when I left home for college.  Let's just saycollege was one big party where there was no shortage of guys....or girlsfor that matter!  The flings involving guys were simple and Idiscovered I had to keep them that way.  I am not sure if it was a lackof confidence or just their age but I could never get a guy to go alongwith bringing another guy into the bedroom.  I think they may have feltthreatened or were afraid of accidental man on man contact.  LOL!

But of course when I mentioned introducing another GIRL to our bed youwould have thought Christmas came early!  They always were gung-ho withthat idea but surprisingly it didn't last long either.  You see Ienjoyed the company of each in different ways but unfortunately theboys in my life couldn't come to grips with me spending time with thegirls without them.
Amazing isn't it?  They were actually jealous of me spending time with the girls that I brought for them to bang as well!!!

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Sexy Story For This Photo Set Entitled:  Shared Fantasies

When Beau Smith hired me he was clear about his golden rule; Always keep a bag packed and be ready to hit the road in less than an hour. And that is the way that I have lived for the last twenty years. At a moments notice, I might find myself on the way to one of our factories in Alabama to solve a machinery problem or to New York to soothe a disgruntled customer. Like a fireman, when the bell rings I jump on the truck. Mine is a perfect job for a person that hates being trapped in an office and loves a day filled with challenges.

The call came just before 5 one Friday afternoon. One of our suppliers had found a defect in a production run of parts. Of course, our factory manager was blaming the supplier and the supplier was blaming it on our engineering group. If the problem was not fixed, one of our plants would have to shut down in less than a week. A shut down would cost the company millions and put employees on furlough; all for a part that cost less than a dollar to manufacture.The bell had rung and I was on my way to board the corporate jet.

The only bad part of my job is the time away from home, missed birthdays and parties with friends. This night I would miss our anniversary. Kate and I have been married for 17 years. She is 8 years younger and at 41 she still has the good looks and the figure of a woman half her age. She is 5' 8" tall, perky breasts, auburn hair, shapely legs and a smile that has always melted my heart. Despite my time away from home, we have a great relationship.

I called her on my way to the airport to break my promise of a special night out on the town. She would be disappointed, but would never let me hear it in her voice. We'd planned dinner at her favorite restaurant followed by dancing at one of the hottest new clubs in town and then home for a soak in the hot tub and making love.

"Kate, I'm so sorry", I said when she answered the phone. "Cancel the reservations, but tell them to hold a table for us next Friday night. I'll make this up to you."

"Oh", she replied without hesitation, "I just put on that new black thong you bought for me and was thinking about how much I wanted you tonight."

I gulped and chuckled at the thought of her sexy ass in that thong.

"Tom, you just invented this trip to get out of screwing me tonight." she joked.

I laughed and told her to keep it warm and that I'd see her in a few days.

When I got to the company hangar our Chief Pilot, Max Brown met me at the door. I could tell from his expression that something was wrong.

"Air One has a problem with the landing gear.", he said. "I've checked and can get you on a commercial flight to Jacksonville that leaves in an hour. The other option is for you to wait until 8 and Air Two will be back from New York and I'll fly you myself."

Max is a great pilot and I have always respected his attention to safety.

"Thanks Max. If you don't mind flying tonight, I'll just wait for Air Two to come in. I may have to go from Jacksonville on to Alabama late tonight."

I went into the lounge to have a cup of coffee and wait.

It was hard to believe that Kate and I had been married for 17 years. She'd sacrificed a normal home life so I could do the kind of work that I enjoy. She taught French at a local private school 3 days a week to keep busy, worked out at the gym four days a week and played tennis at the local club with her girl friends every chance she got. Even though we had been married for so long, our love life was better than ever. We both had a wild sexual side that made us so compatible and we had learned over the years to share our fantasies.

Back last summer Kate accompanied me on a trip to Vegas. She lounged by the pool and shopped during the day while I attended a trade show. At night we played the tables, took in some great restaurants and had drinks at the bar that over looks the famous dancing fountains. The last night we were in Vegas we met for happy hour at one of the hotel lounges. Over drinks, Kate began to tell me about a girl she sat next to at the pool that day. Kate had struck up a conversation and they ended up having lunch and sharing a bottle of champagne. As she was telling me about their conversation, a truly beautiful blond walked into the lounge.

"Speak of the devil," Kate said as she slipped off her stool and waved the girl over.

The girl was almost 6' tall, round firm breasts, long blond hair, and blue eyes that shimmered even in the dimness of the lounge. Kate walked over, gave the gorgeous woman a hug, took her by the hand and brought her to where I was sitting.

"Tom, this is the girl I was just telling you about. Misha, this is my husband Tom."

I extended my hand, but Misha brushed it aside to give me a hug and kiss on the cheek. Looking at the two of them together was truly erotic and I could feel a warm rush begin in my body.

Kate invited Misha to join us for drinks and they began to talk like old friends. It turned out that Misha worked for the company that set-up the trade show. Once the preparations were complete, she was taking a couple days vacation before heading off to her next assignment. We drank and talked for an hour and then asked Misha to join us for dinner. We enjoyed our meal and I especially enjoyed listening to the conversation between Kate and her new friend.

As we finished dessert, Misha said, "Kate, There is a really hot new club in the hotel. I have passes that will get us VIP seating and all we can drink. I hate going solo. It always makes me feel slutty. Would you and Tom like to join me?"

Without even looking in my direction Kate shook her head yes and we headed off to club.

The music was thumping and before long we all had a pretty good buzz going. We danced, told stories, and really enjoyed the ambiance and service in the VIP section. At one point, I excused myself to go to the restroom and get a bit of fresh air. I came back to find our table empty and Misha and Kate on the dance floor. They were dancing together, but were surrounded by several young studs. I could tell from Kate's body language that she was having fun being the center of attention. My dick was hard just watching her have fun. After a few songs the girls returned to the table and began whispering.

Kate leaned over to me and said, "Misha would like to come to our room for a night cap. You alright with that?"

In truth, I was a little disappointed. Being a little drunk and very horny, all I wanted was to get naked and fuck the hell out of my wife.

But I heard myself whisper into Kate's ear, "Sure, but I hope she will not stay too long. I have some plans for you."

Kate giggled, winked and reached under the table to stroke my growing erection.

When we got to the room I stepped into the bathroom. When I came out Kate and Misha stood at the window taking in the view of the strip. Kate had her arm around Misha's waist and was whispering in her ear.

Kate turned to me and said, "You know the one fantasy I've never lived out is to be with a woman."

With that said she turned and began to kiss Misha. My heart began to race as Kate and Misha fell to the bed. In truth this was not Kate's fantasy. She knew it was mine.

In a rush of hands, they took off each others clothes while embraced in a passionate kiss. I rounded the bed and sat in a chair. My dick was as hard as it had ever been and felt like it was going to burst through my zipper. Kate began to move down Misha's body. Nibbling on her breasts, stomach and then between her legs. Misha's eyes were closed and she was purring. Kate spread Misha's pussy and began to lick her clit and I could see her tongue darting around the pink of her exposed vagina. Misha began to moan and her legs trembled. Kate inserted two fingers into Misha's writhing pussy and I could tell from the angle that she had made contact with her g-spot. Afraid that I would break the mood if I moved, I continued to sit quietly. As much as I wanted to set my dick free, I sat. In moments, Misha's moans became louder and her body erupted into a full orgasm.

When Misha's breathing returned to normal, she pulled Kate to her and said, "That was one of the most incredible orgasms I've ever had. Now it is your turn now."

Kate rolled onto her back as Misha moved her head between my wife's legs. After sucking on Kate's pussy for a few minutes, Misha looked over at me still sitting in the chair. She winked and nodded for me to join them on the bed. I was still a little unsure how Kate would react, but my horny thoughts and hard erection took control. I stripped off my clothes and slid next to Kate. She and Misha were kissing deeply. All the while Misha's hands played with my wife's clit and pussy. Misha pulled Kate onto her side and then reached for my cock. She gently pulled my erection into Kate's pussy and then slid down to lick her clit. I began to slowly pump my cock in and out as Misha licked Kate's clit and the shaft of my cock. Pacing myself and enjoying the feeling of Misha's tongue and Kate's hot pussy, I watched my beautiful wife's face turn red and her breathing change to pants of joy. Misha was rubbing Kate's clit with her thumb and stroking her cock stuffed pussy with her fingers. I saw Kate's eyes close as she held her breath and her body began to shake. With one deep thrust of my cock, Kate had an orgasm like I had never seen. As her body convulsed in pleasure, I shot my load in her pussy. We all fell to the bed covered in sweat, cum and the glistening dew of sex.

"Tom, I was just talking to corporate. They need you to call in." Max Brown's voice jolted me from my thoughts.

I glanced at my Blackberry and realized that I had not even heard it buzz. The memories of Vegas had me lost in another time and place. It was almost 8. I called in and got word that the problem had been resolved. Some idiot had tested the parts wrong. Everything was fine with the parts, but come Monday I was going to have a long heart to heart with our supplier. Not only had they cost the company aggravation, they had also cost me a romantic dinner with my wife.

As I drove my car out of the hangar lot, I called home. I figured that I'd stop by the liquor store to pick up a nice bottle of red and then on to Little Florence to pick up a pizza. I'd be home in an hour and at least some of the night would be saved. A little wine, some pizza, a soak in the hot tub and then a night of enjoying Kate's sexual powers was just what I needed. The phone rang several times but no answer. Maybe she went over to one of her girl friends house or ran out to get something to eat, I thought. I tried her cell phone and it immediately went to voice mail. That's not too unusual. She often forgets to charge her phone. A mile or so from the airport I was stopped at a red light. As I thought about the day and getting home, I saw Kate's car go through the intersection. Maybe I was mistaken, but then again there aren't too many baby blue BMW 525s in our town. You see baby blue is her favorite color and for our 15th anniversary I had the dealership make a special factory order. What the hell is she doing on this side of town, I thought. As the light turned green, I had to maneuver across several lanes of traffic to make a left turn. I tried her cell phone again only to get her voice mail a second time. Traffic was heavy, but I could see the tail lights of her car a few blocks ahead. I saw her turn into the Airport Motel just as I was stopped by another red light.

When we were first married we used to go to the Landing Zone Lounge in the Airport Motel a couple a times a month. At that time the lounge featured a live band every weekend and the crowd was young and fun. Over time we bought a house on the lake and the drive over to this side of town became a hassle. Well, maybe not the drive over, but for sure the drive back out to the lake was a risky hassle after a night of drinking.

The light turned green and I accelerated in hopes of catching up with Kate before she went inside. The only thing that I could think is that one of the bands that we used to listen to years ago was back. Maybe our anniversary was making her nostalgic. As I turned into the motel and I didn't see her BMW in the lounge lot. As I circled, I spotted it parked in front of one of the rooms at the very back of the motel and her standing at the door. The lights in the room were already on and it looked like she had a bottle of wine in her hands. Maybe she didn't want to drive back to the lake tonight and had gotten a room. None of my thought made much sense. I parked in the corner of the lot and was just about to get out of my car when my phone began to buzz.

"Hi, honey." Kate said. "I'm sorry that I missed your call. I was sitting down on the pier and forgot to take my phone. The sunset was beautiful tonight. Wish you were here with me."

That didn't make any sense. There is no way she could have watched the sunset at the lake and made it to this side of town.

"Is everything alright?" Kate asked. "You're not saying anything."

I stammered, "I'm sorry. I just caught up in this mess and worrying about missing our anniversary."

She giggled and said, "Don't worry stud. We'll make up for it next weekend. Be safe, love ya and see ya soon."

With that she hung up the phone and I sat a bit stunned. In a few minutes, I saw the door to her room open and she walked out and started heading for the lounge. She was wearing a tight fitting white blouse, very short black skirt and tall heels. It wasn't until she passed directly under a light that I could see she was wearing her favorite pair of stockings. They had a design running up the back. I knew she always wore them without panties, just a tiny silk garter belt. Even in my confused state, one thing was clear. She looked hot.

Over the years we had talked about every fantasy imaginable. My biggest fantasy was fulfilled by our encounter with Misha in Vegas. Kate had told me that her fantasy was picking up some young stud. We had talked about it over time and after Vegas I even told her that I wanted her to live out her fantasy. Her response was always that she couldn't actually pick up some young guy or that she'd feel too slutty to go through with it. The last time we talked she said it might happen the next time we were out of town. I never thought that she might be too embarrassed with me around or that part of her fantasy might be doing it in secret.

The Landing Zone Lounge had a kind of 1980's look to it. In all honesty, it probably hadn't been renovated since the 80's. The bar was two levels. The entrance to the first level was off the parking lot. The second level entrance was off the lobby to the motel. The two levels were connected by a spiral stair case that was narrow and steep. It was used primarily by employees because women in skirts and heels had a hard time making the climb. From the bar on the second level you could see most of the tables, dance floor, band and one corner of the bar down stairs. Both levels were dark and most of the illumination came from the spotlights focused on the stage.

After sitting in the car for almost an hour, I decided to make my way through the motel lobby and into the second level bar. I needed a drink and the thought of Kate living out her fantasy was just too tempting. As I passed through the lobby I noticed that the desk clerk used to be one of the bar tenders in the lounge. He gave me that look of vague recollection. I just nodded and went into the lounge. I was relieved that he couldn't fully recall my face and that the bartender was young guy who was probably still in high school the last time we were in. After taking a seat at the end of the bar, I ordered a Jack and a splash as my eyes adjusted to the dim lighting. The band was in the middle of a slow song and the dance floor was full. It took me a few minutes before I caught sight of Kate dancing. Her arms were wrapped around the neck of a guy in his late 20's. He was tall and had a dark complexion. His shoulders were broad and he looked like he might be a construction worker. His hands on were on her hips as they swayed to the beat. I downed my drink in one gulp before I even realized what I was doing.

The bartender sort of laughed and said, "Thirsty or a long day?"

"Both", I replied.

He poured me another just as the song finished. As I turned my attention back to the bar below, it took me another minute to find Kate. She was sitting at the end of the bar but the guy she was dancing with was not next to her. She held a glass of wine and as she took a sip her head tilted back and her eyes began to scan the balcony. The glare from the spotlights made her squint and I could tell that from below there was little way that she could see me.

The band played a few more songs as Kate carried on a conversation with the guy sitting next to her. His grey hair gave me the impression that he was in his 50's. Kate drained her glass and he signaled to bartender for a refill. Kate reached for her purse, but the man gently pushed her hands away as he paid for her wine. They continued to talk and laugh and I felt someone sit down on the stool next to me.It was the young guy she'd been dancing with.

"Jason, hook me up with a Bud." The young guy said to the bartender.

"Yea and you hook me up with a chick." the bartender shot back. "And not your sister's Goth friend. That tattoo of a rat on her shoulder is just nasty."

They both had a good laugh. "What you into tonight, Pete?" said the bartender.

"I'd like to be into that." was the reply as he nodded to the bar on the lower floor.

"The one at the corner of the bar?" asked Jason.

"Hell, yeah!" came the reply. "She looks like some rich suburbs bitch in town looking for a little fun."

They both laughed again.

I laughed with them and said, "Yeah, she does. Ever seen her in here before?"

They both smiled and shook their heads no. For the next few minutes I listened to them debate the attributes of women versus girls and their techniques for getting laid. Little did either of them know that rich suburbs bitch was my wife.

After a few more beers, Pete took the spiral stair case back to the main floor. I could see him approach Kate for another dance. She excused herself from the older gentleman she'd been talking to and headed to the dance floor. On the way she put her arm around Pete's waist. They danced a few up tempo numbers and when the band started another slow song I saw her wrap her arms around his neck again. Pete placed his hands on her waist and then slowly let them slide down onto her ass. I half expected her to move his hands. Instead, she began to grind her hips into his groin and pulled him closer. When the song was over they moved back to the bar, ordered a drink and then moved to one of the booths beside the stage. Kate slid in first and then he took a seat next to her. I could see him whispering in her ear or maybe he was nibbling of her ear. After another drink he gained the courage to put his arm around her shoulders. His hand casually rested on her breast. She moved one of her hands from the table and I could see her stroking the top of his thigh. Then I saw them begin to kiss.

"See", Jason the bartender said as he gestured downstairs, "My man Pete has a real way with the ladies. He'll have her in a room or back to his place before last call."

My bet was a room and not his.

I paid my tab and went into the lobby. The clerk spoke before I even made it to the desk.

"Mr. Hunter... is that you? You may not remember me. Vic. I used to bartend some years back."

I smiled and said, "How could I forget you Vic. You used the keep my glass full and I still tell some of the jokes you used to tell me. How about getting a room for me tonight?"

"Sure" said Vic. "How about one in the back away from the traffic and noise from the lounge? Is 208 ok?"

I had to think quickly. "Is the room on the very end available?"

Vic punched some numbers in his computer and shook his head no.

"I do have the one right next to it available."

I smiled, shook my head and said, "Excellent."

In less than 10 minutes, I was able to get a room key, go to my car, and retrieve my luggage. I always travel with a bottle of Jack, my multi-tool and computer. Once in the room, I opened the connecting door between the two rooms. Using my multi-tool I worked the lock free on the other connecting door. Quickly, I turned off some of the lights to dim the room, parted the curtains just enough so that I could see in without being noticed. I hid my Bluetooth microphone behind the bedside table and quickly left the room. After securing the connecting door, I booted my computer and turned on the speakers. I could hear the hum of the air conditioner next door by syncing my Bluetooth and computer. If I was right Kate and Pete would be in the room in a few minutes and I would get the pleasure of listening and watching her fulfill her fantasy.

I poured a shot of Jack and went to the sink to hit it with a little water. My computer was picking up the sound of Kate's voice when I came back into the room.

"Go slow, big boy. I want to enjoy every minute of this." "Some things take time and the very best things take plenty of time." she said in her school teacher's voice. "Let me take your clothes off and then I'd like to take my clothes off for you. That's wonderful. You've got a great chest. Wow, look at that dick. Now sit in that chair and let me strip for you."

I couldn't hear a word he was saying but I could hear music begin to play in the background. Stepping out of the room, I looked around to see if there was anyone in the parking lot. Seeing that there wasn't anyone in sight, I moved over to the window and peeked though the slit in the curtains. I could see Pete sitting in a chair in the corner. His legs were spread and his dick hung down. Not only was his dick long, but also as round as a beer can. The kid was young, but now I understood the real secret to his magic with the girls at the Landing Zone. Kate had her back to the window and had already taken off her shirt and bra. She unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall to the floor before kicking it out of the way. Now, the only thing she had on were a pair of black stockings and a silk garter. As she moved closer, Pete reached out to touch her pussy. His movements were quick and jerky. She reached down and took his hand showing him how to gently caress her clit and vagina. After he rubbed her for a while, she placed her foot on the arm of the chair and pulled his head into her crotch. I couldn't see well, but knew from the way she arched her back and tilted her head that he was licking her clit. She must have been really worked up because it didn't take long for her body to begin to shake and her orgasm to come in waves. She fell onto the bed and he joined her. Immediately he tried to climb on top, but she guided him to his back as she began to lick his balls and suck on his massive cock. I was so engrossed in watching the action that I almost didn't hear the car approaching. Sliding back into the room and closing the door, I heard the car pull into a parking space no more than six rooms from mine. I held my breath as I squinted through the peep hole. If it was a cop or security, I was screwed. Just how would I explain my situation? "It is alright officer. I was just watching my wife give a blow job." Instead of the cops it was just an elderly couple who looked like they had spent a long day on the road. They hadn't seen anything and would be asleep in no time.

Over the computer I could hear Pete say, "That's incredible. I've never had a girl suck my dick like that. Keep going. Oh hell keep going."

I could just make out the slurping noises of Kate going down on his cock.

Then I heard her say, "Remember what I said. Good things take time. I want you to slow down and so you can give me a good hard fucking. Now sit back so I can ride you."

I could hear gasp just a bit as she impaled herself on his cock.

"It feels even bigger inside my pussy. This is what I wanted; a nice big cock filling my pussy. That's right, baby, make it stand up. Stick it in."

Then the words turned to moans as she fucked his dick.

I had to see for my self. Once again I slipped out of my room and surveyed the parking lot. All was quiet. Peering in the window, I could see the outline of my wife riding her young studs cock. They had had turned off one of the bedside lamps making the room darker. Still the silhouette of my wife was a wonderful site. She moved from riding him to squatting over his cock. Over and over she slammed her pussy down enjoying every inch of his large prick. I wanted to pull my own hard-on out of my pants and jack off right there, but even if my sexual frenzy I knew getting busted for public indecency would not be good. I did want to watch him shoot his load into her pussy. Her movements slowed and I figured that he had blown his wad. Instead she got of all fours at the edge of bed and he came around to get her from behind. I knew from past experience that this was her favorite position and that it gave her mind blowing orgasms. The position was perfect from my vantage point. I could see his slide in and out of her pussy. She looked over her shoulder and I could see that her face was flushed and her eyes were filled with sexual pleasure. He continued to pump his dick into her pussy and just as her body went into full orgasm he moaned, arched his back, and then rammed his dick in again for the final time. She collapsed onto the bed and as he turned I was relieved to see that his dick was covered with a rather large red rubber.

I went back into the room and could hear them talk between gasps of air.

Pete said, "That was the best sex I've ever had. Where did you learn to screw like that?"

"My best friend taught me." was her reply.

I knew she was talking about me. With that I couldn't wait. I pulled my dick from my pants, thought about all I'd heard and seen and with just a couple of strokes blew my pent up wad right on the carpet. When my senses returned and my eyes uncrossed I heard Pete ask, "I know I have to leave but can't I have your number." I couldn't hear her response, but he said, "Well how about I meet you here next week? Please, he begged." Then I heard the door close and Kate giggling to herself.

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The wooden door swung loudly to a close as he rushed out of it. Packed in his arms were his provisions for the day. A basket loaded down with various picnic foods, a blanket, and a bottle of fine wine. He swiftly slides up to the back of the car, placing the basket safely into the trunk. Without a thought, he closes the trunk lid and glides up the driver's side of the car. His hand reaches down and pulls the latch on the door. He slides into the car and starts the engine in one fluid motion.

Safely buckled into the passenger seat, she sits blindfolded. Not knowing where she is being taken or what is in store for her. She can not see the bluest sky and the soft light the sun illuminating down upon them. She can feel the warmth of the sun casting down onto her skin. The gentle purr of the engine fills her ears. The subtle vibration from the engine gently massages her body.

The subtle sound of the transmission being put into action filled her ears as the car begin it's journey. She could feel the turns he was making, but could not make out where she was, or where she was going. The breeze brought to her senses the warmth of the air, and filled her nostrils with everything the warm spring day had to offer her.

After a while, she could sense that they were getting close to their destination by the excited actions he was making. His excitement vibrated through her more than the cars engine ever could. She was beginning to add her own excitement to the general vibe of the car. She felt the car slow and pull onto a gravel road. The sound of rocks being ground under the tires was the newest sound to fill her ears. After a short time, she could feel the car slow to a stop and hear the engine cut out as he turned off the key.

He leaned over and gently lifted the blindfold from her eyes. A flood of light filled into her eyes, causing her to quickly close them again. The soft pain in her head subsided and she slowly opened her eyes again, allowing her to adjust to the light again. Her eyes focused and scanned all around her. She saw the gravel road behind them and the trees surrounding them. The green grass that grew about knee high was waving in the passing wind. A small smile crossed her lips as she took in the gorgeous natural sight.

He quickly exited the car and made his way around the back of the car, popping the trunk open as he went. He silently snatched the basket from the trunk and closed the trunk lid. He moved softly to the passenger side of the vehicle, reached out and opened the latch. He pulled the door open wide and offered his hand inside for her. She took his hand and glided out of the car door. Once she had cleared the door, he gently closed it behind her. A grin slipping across his lips as she took his free arm with hers.

Together, they walked a short way through the grass to a small trail that led deeper into the forest. He smiled and guided her on this path. They walked for about 15 minutes, taking in the view. The sunlight coming through the trees in shafts of gold. The green grass looking more like a dark blue shag carpet. The sounds of birds chattering filled their ears.

After about 15 minutes of a slow stroll, the path took a turn to the right and began to follow a shallow brook. The water bubbled and boiled over the rocks, churning up the wondrous sounds that helped fill the air. The couple followed the brook for a while, leaving the small trail behind them. The brook lead them to a clearing, a meadow of pristine beauty. In the middle of the clearing was a large Oak tree, sitting majestically on it's own.

He lead her over to the base of the tree and set down his basket. He opened the lid of the basket and removed the blanket that he had placed in it the night before. He gently spread the blanket across the soft carpeting grass. He softly lead her to take a position upon the blanket. He slipped back over to the basket, reached in and pulled out the bottle of wine. Standing back up with the bottle in his hand, he dug into his pocket, searching for the wine screw he placed in his pocket before leaving the house.

Upon finding the wine screw, he presents the bottle to her. She nods her approval as he begins to remove the foil cork cover. Placing the screw into the cork with a few twists, he continues to remove the cork and pours two glasses. He hands her a glass and offers up his in a toast. With a smile, they both sip at their glasses of the fine, delicate wine.

She lays on her side, gazing up at him as he takes a position next to her. He sips from his glass again as he looks deep into her eyes. The afternoon sun casting it's light all about them. The shade of the oak shielding them from the most direct rays of sunshine. She takes a sip from her glass. The wine lingering on her lips. With a sparkle in his eye, he leans towards her, kissing her. Tasting both her and the delicate wine with his lips. His passion for her transferring though his lips to hers.

His hand gently glided down her clothed shoulder as his kisses intensified. The passion and his desire for her grew inside him. He was filled with the need to feel her bare skin against his, the desire to taste everything her body had to offer. Through his kisses, that passion was passed onto her. Her own need for him began to spring forth. Her body ached for his touch, her lips burned for his kisses.

His hands begin to probe her body while holding onto her kisses. His fingers finding the boundaries of her clothes and gently slipping under them. His gentle touch on her skin caused her to push herself toward him. He leaned her back on the blanket and gently ran his hands up her shirt, felling the gentle warmth of her skin with the flats of his hands. He looked deep into her eyes and a smile slipped across his face as he slipped her shirt up higher and higher. Within a mere moment, her shirt was being slipped off of her, coming to rest on the blanket next to her.

Her bra kept his eyes from gazing directly at her fully erect nipples. His hands glide up her body and across her chest, feeling the nipples poking hard against his palms. He smiled gently and slip his hands behind her, lifting her gently. Unhooking it, he slipped the bra off of her, exposing her skin to the warm afternoon air.

His mouth watered and yearned to taste her nipples. He tried to resist, to hold the gaze of her beauty in his eyes before taking her body into his mouth. Passion raged through him and his lips tasted her right nipple. His tongue swirled out and around it, sucking her nipple into his mouth. A soft moan escaped her lips as his tongue swirled. She wanted to feel his body. Her hands reached down and softly stroked his hair.

He sat back up and slipped out of his shirt. He gently smiled and kissed her as he leaned back down to her. He gently slipped his hands behind her and hugged her tightly, laying his hand on her bare chest. His bare chest pressed against her, she craved more. She could feel the excitement he held for her, pressed against her thigh. She knew he wanted her as much as she wanted him. She gently pushed him back to his feet.

She sat up onto her knees and crawled toward him. Her hands glide softly up his jeans, across his thighs and towards the waistband. Her fingers danced lightly towards the button of his jeans. She slipped a finger inside of his waistband and gripped the button. With a distinct purpose, she undid the button and unzipped his jeans. She pushed the waistband open and back exposing his boxers.

Her tongue slide across her lips, slowly wetting them. Her hands probed up his thighs and gently came to rest at the opening of his boxers. With a soft tug, she shifted the opening enough to free him from his cloth confines. She gently slide her fingers over the shaft of his fully erect penis, teasingly brushing against her fingers. His body shook with anticipation, wanting to feel more from her.

Her fingers played gently with the head of his penis, swirling soft circles around it. His body ached for more from her. She playfully placed her lips onto the tip, delicately kissing. With a sudden rush, she took him into her mouth as far as she could and sucked hard. The surprise and excitement added to his pleasure, causing a sharp moan to escape from his lips. Her tongue wiggled around the shaft as she slowly let him back out of her mouth, getting to the head and her tongue swirled gently. Another moan escaped his lips.

Her oral assault on his manhood caused an intense desire to have her to well up deep inside of him. He wanted to return her oral assault with one of his own. He wanted to taste her, to have her juices run down his face. She continued to alternate between sucking his cock hard into her mouth and swirling her tongue around the head. His moans were coming faster and harder with each passing moment. He could feel his orgasm building deep inside of him.

He gently stopped her, pulling back from her and smiled at her. His hands came down to her shoulders and gently guided her to lay back down on the blanket. She complied with his non-verbal request and settled back onto the blanket. He slipped off his boxers, got onto his knees and crawled over to her. his hands sliding up her jeans, across her thighs. He reached towards the crotch of her jeans and pressed into her.

He sensed her warmth through the jeans. As he pressed harder into her, a small, soft moan escaped her lips. He couldn't contain himself any more, he needed to taste her. His hands undid the button of her jeans and peeled them back. She lifted her hips to assist him as he pulled them down her thighs, exposing her delicately soft panties. He slid the jeans off of her feet and slipped between her legs. His hands smoothly slid down her thighs towards the edges of her panties.

He slipped his fingers into the crotch of her panties, feeling the wetness underneath. The warmth pressed him further into action, his fingers moved up along the edges of her panties towards her hips. He slipped his finger up and over the top of the waistband while still under the bottom edges of her panties. The seams pressed against his finger and with a quick tug, he tore her panties off of her.

She laid back, spread open to him. His eyes drank in her beauty like a parched man crossing the desert finding water for the first time. His mind raced with the thoughts of the evil things he wanted to do to her. He drove his head between her legs and pushed his tongue deep into her waiting vagina. The shock of his tongue caught her by surprise, she couldn't contain the long moan that escaped from her.

His tongue flicked up and out of her vagina, across her labia. Her juices began to flow down his face, causing him to lick harder. His tongue going across the entire length of her vagina, probing deep to caress her clitoris. He spread her labia with his fingers, exposing her hooded clitoris to his sight. He gently sucked it into his mouth and swirled it with his tongue. A moan escaped from her, driving him more into her.

Her hips bucked as he licked the entire length of her vagina again. She guided his tongue towards the most sensitive and delicate parts of her anatomy. She wanted more of the pleasures that his tongue gave her. He switched from a delicate lick to a hard suck onto her clitoris, giving everything he could to her pleasure. He wanted her to cry out with ecstasy. He wanted to taste her rapturous delight.

He sucked her clitoris deep into his mouth, sucking hard and swirling his tongue around and around. He broke off for a moment, looked up at her and said, "Cum for me!"

His mouth went back to taking her in, sucking more and harder. The moans came faster and harder as his tongue worked faster and harder. She could feel her orgasm filling her up like a cauldron boiling over. She screamed out in rapture as her orgasm overtook her body. She shook hard against him as he slowed his tongue.

He leaned back, gazing down upon her in her state of bliss, smiling. Knowing that one of her desires was met, he reached into the basket for a small towel. He gently wiped down his face and laid down next to her. He whispered into her ear, "Ready for round two?"

Her grin gave him the answer he needed.

He slid back between her legs and gently pressed the head of his cock against her vagina. He gently wiggled his cock at her, coating the tip with her juices. She felt the pleasure begin to grow again, deep inside of her. The soft warmth of pleasure springing forth to her again. With a thrust of his hips, he pushed his cock into her. A moan escaped her lips as her need to feel him inside of her was finally met. She had ached for this moment, and now it came to pass. Sending waves of pleasure through her body.

He slowly began to rock her back and forth as he thrust his cock in and out of her. He shifted back a little to help the head of his cock glide against her G-spot. Upon finding the G-spot with the head of his cock, her moans changed. Her needs were being met in every way possible. His hips thrust towards hers, sending more ecstasy through her body. She rocked her hips gently to help take in as much pleasure as she could with each of his strokes.

He thrust his hips harder and faster, her moans increased. She was being driven insane with pleasure. Her orgasm was building deep inside of her. His thrusts slowed and he gently slipped out of her. A pained expression slipped across her face until she noticed that he was guiding her to her hands and knees. She complied and wiggled her ass at him playfully.

He took a position behind her, gently sliding his cock into her again. She began to rock back hard onto him, wanting him deep inside of her. He began to thrust slowly into her. Placing his hands onto each side of her hips, he pulled her back onto him, although she would go willingly. He rocked hard into her, giving her pleasure as much as he could.

During the course of their lovemaking, the clouds had crossed the sky, unnoticed. A sudden clap of thunder screamed along with her moans. The clouds opened and gave forth a sudden down pour of cool rain. His thrusts came into her harder and harder as the rain fell, cooling their hot bodies. His orgasm was building right along with hers. He wanted to feel her orgasm from the inside. His thoughts flooded his mind of the rapture he was giving to her and that she was giving to him. He thrust harder and faster.

She drove her hips back hard as her hair began to soak down with rain. His hand came up to take a hold of her hair and help pull her back harder onto him. He rammed his cock into her, harder and faster as the rain fell harder and faster. His orgasm filled him, almost brimming over. Sudden waves of pleasure pulsated from her vagina as her orgasm flooded over her again. These waves pushed him over the edge and his cock throbbed as he came inside of her. She rocked her hips hard onto him, pulling him in as much as she could.

Both fulfilled and satisfied, he withdrew from her. He laid next to her as she rolled onto her back, both filled with rapturous delight. They laid on the soaked blanket, taking in the cooling natural shower. He smiled at her and kissed her lips again. They snuggled close to each other and he held her in his arms, her head on his shoulder. Enjoying the shower, as it began to subside.

"A nice picnic spot, isn't it?" he said. She just grinned as they both slipped into a soft slumber.

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