Losing It

To say I was surprised when he suggested it would be an understatement.

"You want me to WHAT?!" I asked Dave as he sat on the bed, looking sheepish.

"It's just a suggestion, that's all. You don't have to."

I sat down next to him, smiling.

"I know that, babe. I'm just a bit taken aback, that's all. This has come completely out of the blue."

He smiled back.

"But you haven't said no," he said, taking my hand. "So, what do you think?"

"I can't see why not, I guess. In fact, now my brain has had a little while to catch up, I quite like the idea."

"You do?"

"Uh-huh. Think about it. It's a complete role reversal. It's the closest I'll ever get to feeling how you do when we fuck, and vice versa."

"I never thought of it like that, but now you've said it, I'm even more up for it!"
"Shall we go and order one then?" I said, wiggling my eyebrows.

"Come on then."

Dave and I sat together, browsing our website of choice. I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye as he scrolled and clicked the mouse with a look of intense concentration on his face. Suddenly, I had to ask.

"Dave, where did the idea come from? Only it doesn't strike me as the kind of thing you've been discussing with the lads in the pub."

"Ha! You'd be right there. Can you imagine me coming out with that over a pint? 'Oh, by the way lads, I've been thinking about getting my girlfriend to fuck me up the arse with a strap on.' They wouldn't get it. They'd think I'd gone gay on them or something."

"Probably. They can be pretty narrow-minded. Well?" I prompted him, as he still hadn't answered my question.

"Sorry. Yeah, well, I read a story about it in one of your mucky books and it got me thinking. I like it when you use your tongue and fingers back there, so it seemed like the logical next step. For us, anyway."

"Fair enough. And there's only one way to find out. Get your credit card out then!"

As luck would have it, the parcel turned up on a Saturday when we were both home. As I shut the front door on the delivery guy, Dave appeared in the hallway with a smile on his face and a twinkle in his eye.

"Is that what I think it is?" he said.

Heading past him into the kitchen I replied, "Let's have a look, shall we?"

Grabbing the scissors, I undid the parcel. Removing the bubble wrap from the box, I pulled out the two items; our brand new strap on and a large bottle of water based lube.

Fumbling, I opened the packaging and took out the strap on, its black harness and bright purple dong looking completely out of place in our tidy, minimalistic kitchen. I turned it over in my hands, then looked up to see Dave studying it just as intently as I.

"Shall we?" I said, jerking my head in the direction of the stairs.

"Now?" Dave squeaked.

We'd deliberately chosen a beginner's set, but I could see why even the relatively small sized shaft would be intimidating to an anal virgin. I took his hand and tugged it gently.

"This was your idea, no wimping out on me now. Grab that lube."

A glance at Dave's crotch told me that despite his reticence, he was turned on. He picked up the bottle and we headed upstairs. Already I felt a pleasant tingling between my legs. The thought of what we were about to do, taboo as it still was, was getting me seriously hot.

Once in the bedroom, I tossed my fake cock onto the bed and took off my clothes. Dave took my cue and did the same, then stood opposite me at the end of the bed as I worked out how to strap myself into the harness. After a couple of false starts, I had my very own cock. I peered down at the alien appendage protruding proudly from my body.

Then I looked over at Dave's cock, which stood equally proud as he fisted it. It too had a purple twinge, as the blood flow swelled and hardened it. Already I could see a drop of pre-come forming at its tip. I wanted to drop to my knees and take it in my mouth. But then I remembered that today we were playing a different game.

"Do you want to suck it?" I said, wrapping my fingers around my rubber shaft.

Dave didn't reply. He just watched me as I played with my fake cock, getting used to the feel of it, both in my hands and sticking out from my groin.

I spoke again. "Come here. Kiss me."

This time Dave reacted, closing the space between us in a couple of short strides. Curling my fingers behind his neck, I pulled him to me. Our lips met. I plunged my tongue into his mouth, seeking his and coaxing it – and him – into submission. Our bodies were melded together; tongues twined, breasts crushed against hard chest and cocks battling down below. I thrust my hips, pushing the rubber toy into his crotch. I was really getting into the whole dominant persona thing. I decided to take it one step further.

"Get on your knees and suck my cock."

Dave was now obviously fully immersed in the role play. He didn't ask questions; didn't hesitate. He knelt before me and he put his mouth around my purple dong. The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end and a rush of heat flooded my pussy. I couldn't believe what a power trip it was! Sure, Dave had gone down on me when I was standing up before, but somehow this was different. All I had to do was move my hips and I'd be fucking his mouth.

So I did. I jerked forward, sliding more of my shaft between his lips, though not so much to make him gag. Dave took it greedily, licking and sucking on me the way I'd sucked on him, more times than I could count. I slipped my fingers into his hair and gripped it as his mouth bobbed up and down.

The fit of the harness meant that the base of the shaft was pressed to my vulva. In this position every movement crushed it against my body, creating delicious friction on my clit. I'd been getting increasingly wet and my juices started to escape, slicking across my inner thighs. I'd had enough. I had to fuck him.

I pulled Dave's mouth off my cock. He looked up and I asked, "How do you want it? On your back or doggy style?"

"On my back, I think."

"Good," I replied, "I want to see your face while I'm fucking you. On the bed."

We got onto the bed and started kissing again, Dave fondling my breasts as I stroked his cock, which was still painfully hard. I dipped my finger into the juices gathered at its tip and slipped it into my mouth, licking it clean.

"Ready baby?"

Dave nodded.

"Don't forget," I continued, reminding him of one of our previous conversations, "if at any time you want to stop, you just need to say the safe word."

By way of an answer, Dave wriggled up the bed and lay so his head was on the pillows. I followed him, crawling up the bed and grabbing the bottle of lube on my way. I knelt between his legs and assessed the situation. It wasn't going to work.

"Babe, pass me that pillow."

Tossing it to me, Dave immediately realized what I was doing. Lifting his ass, he then flopped back down when I'd positioned the pillow.

"That's better." Popping open the lubricant container, I caught Dave's eye as he watched what I was doing. "OK?"

He nodded enthusiastically, his cock now so hard it looked fit to explode. My pussy grew wetter at the thought of sliding it into me and riding it until we both exploded. But that was for later. Maybe. Right now, I was going to fuck him.

I dribbled some of the lube onto my fingers then reached down between Dave's legs. I sought out the pucker of flesh and slicked over and over it, working my index finger into the opening. Dave didn't resist; we’d done this before, just not in preparation for something larger.

I pulled back, then gently re-entered Dave with two fingers, getting his ass nice and slippery and relaxed, ready for my cock. He started to loosen and after adding another liberal dollop of lube to my fingers, I started to work them up and down the strap on. Its shaft was nice and smooth, angled slightly at the tip to stimulate the g-spot. I coated it thoroughly, then shuffled closer to Dave, dipping my fingers into his ass crack once more.

I looked at his face. His eyes were wide; but in expectation and curiosity, rather than fear or nervousness. He nodded at me, encouraging me on.

Grabbing my cock, I positioned the head at Dave's lubed-up pucker. Then I pushed, just a little. I met with resistance. Looking up to make sure Dave was OK, I was galvanized. His head was back on the pillow, eyes closed, wearing an expression of both pleasure and intense concentration.

Keeping a firm grip on the shaft, I surged forward. Soon I felt the pressure disappear as my cock breached Dave's tight opening. I continued to feed it into him, inch by inch. For saying it was just a piece of rubber and wasn't really part of me at all, I was amazed at how good it felt. My pussy felt swollen and heavy, and the pressure against my clit was divine. I felt sure that as soon as I started fucking Dave in earnest, it would send me over the edge.

Before long, my shaft was completely buried in Dave's arse and we were looking at one another with expressions of intense passion. My breasts were tingling, nipples erect and my cunt was obscenely wet. I was hotter than hell.

Dave's cock was also making its presence known, bobbing about with every movement I made. I went to reach for it, but Dave batted my hand away.

"Don’t. I want to see if I can come just with you fucking me. You know, hitting my g-spot. I want to know if it's possible."

I nodded and began to roll my hips, just pulling my cock back slightly before pushing in again. But Dave's reactions; his moans and groans, fingers twisting into the bed sheets, were driving me wild. I moved faster, pistoning more quickly and deeply in and out of his asshole. The faster I went, the more delicious friction was on my clit, and I felt myself climbing closer and closer to my climax. It was clear that Dave was headed in the right direction too; his face was flushed and his cock was like an iron bar between our bodies.

I gave it my all. I was seriously tripping on the power, the taboo nature of what we were doing, and the sensations between my legs. I pounded Dave's ass like there was no tomorrow. He writhed and thrashed beneath me, then suddenly went quiet and tense, and his cock started to twitch. The beginning of his climax, and the knowledge that I'd done that to him without even touching his prick, were enough to send me crashing over the edge.

We yelled and moaned together, my cunt clenching around nothing and Dave's cock spurting up over his stomach and chest. I came so hard that white spots danced before my eyes and I slumped onto Dave's chest, heedless of the fact that he was covered in come. I could feel his heart thumping and I looked up to see him gazing back at me, completely bewildered.

"Fuck, that was good." He huffed, still as out of breath as I was.

I said nothing, just nodded.

We disentangled, and I removed the strap on before clambering back onto the bed beside Dave. By now I was feeling a bit more myself, and I nudged him.

"So," I said, grinning, "how was it? Losing your anal cherry?"

"Let's just say I can't think of anyone I'd rather have lost it to." He paused, smiling back at me. "So when can we do it again?"

I laughed and tickled him, which started a play fight, that then escalated into more horizontal activity. But that's a whole other story.
-L. Felthouse

Good Neighbor

It was a hot July day and I had worked out for two hours and my muscles were pumped up and my shoulders tight and my arms ached. I decided to go out back and sit in my lawn chair and get some sun, so I opened the Sliding glass doors and turned on some music and grabbed a cold beer and was laying down enjoying the sun and was drifting off into my little world.

I had not had sex or masturbated in few days and did not realize that my hand had wandered down and was rubbing the head of my dick thru my shorts, very short shorts. Before long I was beginning to get hard so I looked around to see if anyone was watching and the only one that could be watching was my next door neighbour, she was older than me but still looked good and had taken care of herself. We had spoken a few times but nothing more and I guess because of the age difference, we did not engage in more than a hello and her living alone also.

I looked again and thought I saw her standing at her sliding glass door, which leads to her deck. I looked away, being a little shy, and then looked back and she was standing there watching me rub my cock thru my shorts. I was beginning to get harder and I hoped she was still watching but then thought she was probably discussed and had turned away. I looked again and she was still there watching me rub my cock. Now my cock really started getting hard and I could stand it no longer so I run my hand under my shorts and wrapped my hand around my cock and was moving up and down very slowly. I wanted to look and then I did not want to look.

But finally I looked again and she had come out of her house and was standing on her deck watching me rub my cock. Knowing she was watching and I had not had sex in a few days, I was so hot and horny by now that I pulled my cock out just enough so she could see my Pink Head and in a little I looked again and she was still there watching and I thought I saw her hand between her legs, but I thought that was just wishful thinking, so I just continued to stroke my cock. I looked again and now I could see that she had moved her legs wide apart and was rubbing her pussy thru her shorts.

That was all it took, so I pulled my shorts down some more, showing off my 8" thick cock, which had to been larger because I was so hot. I stroked it back and forth very slowly; I wanted this to last as long as it would. I looked back and she had put her hand down her shorts and was rubbing her pussy. I could tell by her face expressions she was getting hot or already there to. Now I was getting in to showing off and let her watch so, rose up and slowly pulled my shorts off. Now I was completely naked and had my hand around my warm hard throbbing cock, which the head was so wet and my cock was hard to hold on to, but I did not cum wanting it to last. When I looked back now, I did not see her. I froze, had I screwed it up and she left and then I saw her walking across her yard and stopped at the fence and put her hand back in her shorts.

I continued to stroke my cock back and forth slowly, holding my balls in the other hand. I would stop every few strokes and rise up my dick so she could see the full length of it. When I looked back I could tell now she was so hot to, so I waved her over and waited to see if she would come over. She was making her way thru the gate and came over and stood there next to me, me naked stoking my cock back and forth. She said, "I'm so hot, you've gotten me so hot and wet, and my pussy is just aching." I ask her if she would get on her knees next to me and suck my cock and pull her shorts down so I could rub her pussy and she did even better, she took her shorts off. WOW, what a site, a big bush, nice body and I knew now that her pussy needed to be stroked to. She got down on her knees and started sucking my cock, taking the full length in her mouth. Been a long time since a woman could take all of me in her mouth. While she was sucking me I started rubbing her pussy and it was so wet, how I loved a woman real wet and ready and I started to finger fuck her.

She let out a small scream I needed this she said. She could really suck my cock, licking the head and kissing my balls and she knew just how to hold and how tight and to rub it up and down. We both were so damn hot, I finally ask if she wanted to go inside and she said, "Yes please, I need you to fuck me good, fuck me hard and I need you to fuck me now." I got up and she did too and walked through my sliding glass door that I had left open, she had taken off her blouse and bra and she got down on all four and I came up behind her and entered her pussy slowly but pushed hard and filled her pussy up with my cock, bringing it almost out and then all the way in.

She said , "Fuck me hard." So I grabbed her hips and really started to fuck her as hard and as fast as I could. I really wanted to please her and when she cum the first time it was so powerful and strong, she ask me not to stop, she wanted to cum and cum and I love that when my Lady can cum a lot. We continued until she had to rest and she lay on her back with such a smile and I told her it was not yet over. I spread her legs and started to suck her clit and lick your pussy, kissing her inner tight, running my tongue all around her pussy and slipping my tongue into her pussy. Then back to her clit and sucked her clit and finger fucked her at the same time.

She cum again real hard and strong, now I was ready and I was getting close and she asked me to come up near her tits and she started stroking my cock. She wanted to watch me shoot my white creamy cum out and she wanted me to cum all over her tits and it did not take long. I shot off and the first landed on the opposite tit, I cum so hard and it felt so damn good.

It had been so long since I had cum so good and then she rub it all over her tits and I sucked her nipples and tasting my cum. She later left and about a month or so later she moved and as she drove by, she smiled and winked at me, a smile and a wink I will take to my grave. Hope that excitement happens again.
-Anonymous

The Jogger

I went for a jog down this country lane not far from where I live, and I ended up fucking this guy in the bushes. I love it when I’m hot and sweaty. Whenever I go jogging I always feel horny. I don’t wear anything underneath my tracksuit and it feels really sexy – my tits jiggling up and down. I sweat a lot when I’m jogging and it feels great when my tracksuit bottoms stick to my arse.

It was about three o’clock in the afternoon. I’d been jogging for about an hour or so, so you can imagine how hot and sweaty I was. I was really hot and sticky between my legs and at one stage I had to slip my hand down my tracksuit bottoms, give my wet pussy a wipe; it was really sticky and ruining my concentration.

Anyway, I was jogging down this country lane, and when I turned a bend I could see this bloke taking his dog for a walk. He heard me coming up behind him and stepped aside to let me pass. I couldn’t help notice he was looking at my tits. I gave him a smile, jogged past him, and when I glanced back I could see he was looking at my arse. He was so engrossed with my sweaty arse wobbling in my tracksuit bottoms he hadn’t even noticed I was looking round.

I slowed down and came to a halt, pretending I was out of breath. I bent over, hands on my knees, pretended I was getting my breath back. I could almost feel his eyes on my arse. I could hear him getting closer with his dog. I felt so horny I went and pushed my arse right out, proper stuck it out. I don’t know what made me do it. It’s just that I was overcome with this uncontrollable urge, this overpowering feeling of pure sexiness. I whipped my tracksuit bottoms down, exposed my arse in all its hot raw nakedness.

I looked over my shoulder. The poor guy didn’t know what to do. I straightened myself up and turned around to face him, my tracksuit bottoms around my ankles. I raised my tracksuit top till my wet muff was on full display. It felt really nice like, you know, the cool air wafting across my wet bush.

So anyway, he was just standing there a few feet away, mouth agape, eyes popping out of his head. I told him I was hot and sticky, slowly running my fingers back and to over my pussy lips. I glanced down between his legs and he was sporting this fucking huge erection in his pants.

I told him to tie his dog to the fence so we could get down to some hot shagging in the bushes. He didn’t make a move, he just stood there staring at my cunt. I took his dog from him, tied it to the fence. It was a harmless looking thing. I think it was more frightened of me than I was of it, poor thing. My hairy cunt was more frightening than that.

So I tied it to the fence (the dog, not my hairy cunt), then went back to the guy, took him by the hand and led him to the bushes. He couldn’t believe this was happening to him, I’m telling you. You should’ve seen his face. I assured him that it was and started to undo his pants.

I told him that jogging makes me feel dead sexy, told him how it turns me on, told him that when I’m feeling like this I’ve just got to have a shag, didn’t matter who with. And that was the truth. Even if I bumped into John McCririck I’d drop my knickers and bend over. My pussy needed cock real bad. I told him. It was as simple as that. He just happened to be there, so it was with him that I was going to fuck.

I removed his trousers and boxers. He seemed a little nervous, which was understandable I suppose. He started looking round to see if anybody was coming. There was nobody about. Wouldn’t have made any difference to me if there was; I’ve had sex in public before with people watching.

So anyway, like I said, I whipped his boxers down and it sprang right up, 7 or 8 inches of rampant cock. I’ve had some cock in my time but this one was really big, I’m telling you – not only long, but fuck me, we’re talking proper fat. I went down on it, licking the shaft and the enormous head. In the bushes I swallowed his cock, deep-throating him. Made him proper groan I did, his dog barking in the background.

I slipped my mouth from his cock and took him in hand, wanking him nice and slow. His knob-juice, it was all over my hand. I gave his cock a good hard rubbing. He was loving it. I then rose to my feet and straddled him, straddled his cock, his hands sliding under my tracksuit top, grabbing my sweaty tits. We just fucked like crazy in the bushes. It was amazing.

We started thrusting together, changing positions all the time, the bushes scratching our bodies as we humped and jerked. He now had my wet tracksuit off me. I was completely naked, my body soaked in sweat, the frantic shagging making me even more sticky.

I cried out loud.

“Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!”

I wanted somebody to hear. His dog heard me. Its ears were proper pricked up. Poor dog, it looked proper confused. It started barking. I wanted it to bark louder, attract attention.

We were both standing, me and the bloke, fucking in the bushes, face to face. His cock was deep inside me, hammering away, shagging my cunt for all it was worth. He grabbed hold of my sweaty arse and pulled me into him, plunging deeper and deeper. I groaned in pure ecstasy as he fucked me senseless. My wetness, it was dripping down my legs. He increased his pace, fucked me harder, deeper. The dog was howling. I was nearly there. Deeper, deeper he thrust, my cunt proper tight around his cock. He slammed right into me and I started my orgasm. I tried to hold it back but I couldn’t. I cum and my cunt milked the spunk from his balls. I felt his whole body stiffen and tense, his cum flooding out of me.

We held on to each other, our bodies drenched in sweat. I was exhausted. Jogging and fucking – the best exercise you can get.

-K. Taylor

Roommate - The Shower

Opening the door to our small apartment, I enter and head for the fridge to get a beer. sitting down at the table, I pour my beer into a glass and sip on it, oh so refreshing on a hot day.
I need to take a piss, so I head for the bathroom, as I open the door I see that my room mate is in the shower, but I need to go, so I take my cock out and go do my business, looking at the shape of my room-mate, behind the shower curtain, as I do. I finish my business and look at the shape of the body behind the curtain, my cock starts to harden a bit, Oh my what to do? I haven't known my room-mate very long, but I have notice his body as we relaxed in the apartment. It has been so hot in our apartment lately that, we worn very little and I got to see a lot of him. And I was wanting more then just some peeks of him and his skin.
As I watched him thru the curtain, I noticed that my cock had harden up more, with my thoughts.
Taking a nice deep breathe, I slipped my cloths off, my cock hard and sticking high in the air.
Moving to the back of the shower curtain, I rattled it a bit as I climbed into the shower, asking, as I did, if there was room for another? He turned to see me, his cock hanging semi hard, in front of him, I reached down and took his cock in my hand, he started to say something, but just leaned back against the shower wall, his cock getting harder with my strokes, as I stroked his cock I lean down and sucked on one of his nipples, it got erect almost as soon as I touched it.
I stop stroking him for a bit and grab his balls and rolled them in my hand, I take his hand as I play with his balls and put it on my cock, he strokes me as I roll his balls around, I am so hard now. I go back to stroking my room mate, I hear some nice soft moans coming from him, Oh I need to Play some more so I stop stroking him and take my cock from his hand.
I move in front of him, My cock next to his, I take my cock and rub in around his cock, sliding it up and under his cock shaft, back and fro I slide my Hard cock , pumping my cock into his. I finally ask if he was liking this, He says yes, I didn't think it could feel this good, I tell him it is only going to get better. I pinch both of his nipples as I ram my cock into his a few more times, I tell him to turn the shower off, and ram his cock a bit slower as he turns the shower off.
I am wanting to make it special for him, and I need to cum bad, my cock feeling ready to burst, he is still hard against the shower wall, I rub my cock around his some more, then put my cock head up to his cock head and rub them together, my need to cum almost there, I take my hand and start to jack off right next to his cock, he is watching my every move, as I let loose all my cum, most hitting on his cock but some around his belly, oh what a relief, I needed that so bad, but I need to finish my room mate, moving down to start licking his chest then down, to his belly, I stop long enough to lick up some of my cum I left on him, and on to his cock, soaked in my cum, I engulf his cock into my mouth taking as must of his cock as I could, his legs start to quiver and my mouth goes up and down his cock, gently then tighter and tighter, it was just a short time before , my room mate was blowing his first load of cum into my mouth, Gagging a bit as he blew his huge load of cum, pulling back a little, I took his cock in my hand and jacked the last bits of cum out of his cock onto my face.

-Anonymous

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Controlling Bill

When I first saw Bill, I knew exactly what I wanted to do to him. From the press of his shirt to the cinch of his belt, his comportment reeked of vulnerability and it was obvious that I'd be able to toy with this man for a good long time.

"Can I get you something, Nadine? I'm making a lunch run."

"Sure, Bill. I'll have a chicken Caesar wrap and a mango smoothie. Thanks." I didn't even look up.

I could almost feel the twinkle in his eye burning through my skirt. "White or whole wheat?"

"Whole wheat." My first week on the job and I was already in business.

Fifteen minutes later, Bill was back. "Here you go Nadine, exactly as ordered." He passed me the food. "So how are you liking our fair city?" Standing there, I think he was hoping to watch me eat.

I unwrapped the sandwich. "Not bad, though it's a bit warm." Pulling at my blouse, I pretended to catch a breeze.

"Phoenix may be hot at times, but at least we have the largest collection of fire fighting equipment on the planet." He stuffed his hands in his pockets, swaying awkwardly from side to side.

"Wow. I didn’t know that." I'd just transferred in from Boston.

"It's true. We have lots of interesting things here in Phoenix. I could show you the sites if you'd like." Bill's eyes were glued to my chest. "I've lived here my whole life."

"I might take you up on that Bill, but right now I have a ton of work to do."

"Yes, of course. I guess I'll talk to you later."

"Later, Bill." I shooed at him as if he were a fly.

As expected, the weeks progressed with Bill constantly hovering around my desk, and doting on my every want and need. His attraction to me was painfully clear, the poor sot practically salivating whenever I entered the room.

One Thursday afternoon, while bent over the water cooler, Bill swept in behind me. With his pitiful form uncomfortably close, I could smell the stench of his aftershave. "Hi Bill." Practically gagging, I turned around.

"H-hi Nadine," he stuttered, staring longingly at my lips. "I've just come to get a drink."

"Right." Stepping past him, I purposely bumped his groin with my hip. "Are you having a good day?"

Snatching a cup, he overfilled it, spilling water onto the floor. "Oops."

His hands shaking, I grabbed his wrists. "Is your penis hard, Bill?" There were no outward signs, but I couldn't resist asking.

"Yes."

"Do I make you hard?" I had him trapped between the garbage and the photocopy machine.

"Yes."

"What is it about me Bill that makes you hard? Is it my ass? Or my breasts?" I stared deep into his eyes and licked my lips.

"Both."

"Interesting."

"You're a very beautiful woman, Nadine."

I moved in even closer, our noses almost touching. "Would you like to fuck me, Bill?"

"Yes." His breath smelled of stale coffee.

"You say 'yes' a lot."

"Yes."

I laughed and released my grasp. "Don't worry, Bill. I won't tell anyone what you want to do to me." Placing a finger seductively at the edge of my mouth, I added, "By-the-way, how do you want t fuck me? Missionary? Doggy style? Or are you one of those anal freaks? You wanna stuff that big cock of yours into my tight little butt hole?"

"Yes."

"Which one?" I snapped, feigning annoyance.

"A-a-all of it," Bill sputtered.

"Well think about it and let me know. Next time, I want you to be more specific."

As I turned to leave, I heard a clunk. Bill had walked into the wall.

The following Friday, with another workweek successfully under my belt, and with a jam-packed weekend of fun and frivolity ahead, I was eager to get home. Armed with a load of paperwork, I headed to the elevator. When I stepped inside, I heard a voice. "Hold the door." It was Bill. "Hey, Nadine. Need some help? I can carry that stuff to your car if you want. I think I parked beside you in the lot."

"I'm fine." When he followed me anyway, I knew it was time. "So Bill. What we were talking about last week, were you serious?"

"What were we talking about?" Like he didn't remember.

"You know, at the water cooler."

He scratched his head nervously. "You mean that stuff about us having sex." A flush rose up his neck.

"Mmmm, yes," I purred. "You still wanna fuck me, Bill?"

"You have no idea." His forehead was shiny with sweat.

"Oh, I think I do. But what will your wife say? Won't she be upset?"

"My wife?" It was as if he'd forgotten he had one. "Oh, my wife, she won't mind. We have a what-do-you-call-it? An 'open' relationship."

"You do, huh?"

"Yes. I am virtually a free man."

“So going to a hotel with me won't be a problem?"

"Not at all."

"Good. Then let's go."

"Right now?"

"Yes, right now. You drive."

"OK. Give me a second." Unlocking his car, he then covertly pulled out his cell. "Get in." And as I settled into the passenger seat of his Pontiac Sunfire, Bill pretended not to be texting his wife. A minute later, taking his place as captain of his ship, as master of his own destiny, Bill started the ignition. "Ready?"

"You have no idea," I chuckled sarcastically.

"There's a Ramada Inn just down the street." He dutifully fastened his seatbelt and checked his blind spots.

"No. Take me to the Crowne Plaza." I had no intention of going to a second rate establishment.

"Sure, Nadine. You're the boss."

"You've got that right," I whispered. And so saying, we were off.

After Bill had checked us in - the particulars of which ran about as smoothly as you can imagine - and we'd gotten to our room, he placed his keys gently on the dresser and took off his suit coat. "Would you like a drink?"

"I'll have water." I sat on the edge of the bed. Opening the mini bar, Bill grabbed a Perrier and some Red Bull.

"Gotta get all revved up, eh?" I chided. This was almost too good to be true.

"I'm feeling a little tired. It's been a long day. A long week." Within seconds, Bill had knocked back the whole can. "I'd better go to the washroom now."

"Good idea." While he peed and washed his hands, I calmly sipped my cool beverage.

"So…" He came out, smoothing his pants.

"So what?"

"So what do you want to do first?"

"First?" Did he assume this to be some kind of all-night affair? "You can start by showing me your cock. I want to make sure you are worth my time."

"OK." He began unbuckling his pants.

"Just undo your fly, Bill. I don't want to see your legs."

"Oh." My cruelty caused him to fumble and his zipper got stuck.

"Relax Bill and show it to me. Show me that super schlong of yours."

It took some doing, but eventually Bill managed to expose himself. "There. How's that?"

"Good. You aren't as small as I thought." In fact, he was rather large. And thick. And purple. "Come and stand in front of me. I need to examine it." He shuffled over, his swollen appendage leading the way. "Good boy." Staring, I marveled at its rigidity. "Are you always like this?"

"For you, yes." His penis jumped.

"I'm honored. Now go over to the window and touch yourself. Pump it until you almost cum and then stop."

"Aren't you going to touch it?"

"I want to watch you, Bill. I want to watch you playing with yourself. That would excite me beyond belief."

"Your wish is my command." And over to the huge expanse of glass he trotted.

"Point it out the window toward all the people in this great city. Let them see your magnificent cock. Show them how you wield it. Show them what they are missing."

Proudly, Bill endured. "You sure know how to make a man crazy, don't you Nadine."

"Well, yes. I've had practice."

"You do this a lot?" He seemed disappointed.

"I do this enough. Now come back over here. I want to see if you're leaking yet."

He practically galloped. "There's a little bit of cum." He squeezed the head, a bead of cream pooling at the tip. "You wanna taste it?"

"Pump it some more, Bill. Show it to me up close like this. Show me how you work your shaft.
Show me how you can make it change color." I bent down to within inches of his weeping member.

"Let me smell your musk Bill. Let me smell your manly, godly musk." As I spoke, I knew I had Bill hooked. His face contorted as he demonstrated his skills. His breathing was ragged.

"I can't do this much longer," he cried. "I just need to…" He leaned in for a kiss.

"No, Bill." I pushed him away, my fingers to his lips. "We're done for now."

"What?" No doubt, he was in pain. "You're gonna leave me like this?"

"Oh, poor baby. I think you'll manage." I stood, fixed my skirt and prepared to leave.

"Actually, Nadine. I don't think I will." His voice had changed. So had his demeanor.

"Oh? And what are you going to do about it?" I turned, coolly applying some lip balm.

"You'll see," he growled. And in three long strides, Bill had me shoved up against the door, his forearm barring the back of my neck.

Panicking, I tried to get away. "Bill, please don't…"

"I didn't come all this way and pay all this money for nothing, Nadine." He strengthened his hold. "Do you know how long I've wanted to see you naked? How long I've ached to touch you? To kiss you?"

"A long time?" I trembled.

He ran his clammy hand up the inside of my thigh. "You're warm. And here I thought you'd be cold."

"Bill…"

He wasn't listening. "Tell me, Nadine, do you know hard I get every time you walk past me at the office? Or how many times I've had to jack off in the washroom on break? Or how many times I've fucked my wife the minute I got home because I just couldn't stand the aching in my balls any longer? " Bunching my skirt up around my waist, he yanked my panties to one side. "Jesus Christ, Nadine. I need to fuck you so bad."

"Do it then Bill, if that's what you need." I prepared for the worst.

"I wasn't asking permission," he moaned thickly. Then, traversing my furrows, Bill caressed my sex from the arch of my vulva to the tip of my tailbone, back and forth, back and forth, fondling me, stroking me as if he were an emperor and I, his royal pet.

To my surprise, it felt good. Next to mine, Bill's body actually felt right. "Bill…"

"You like that, don't you, Nadine?"

"Bill…" He was handling me with increasing expertise and confidence, and I found it impossible to form a complete sentence.

"You say my name a lot."

"Mmmmm…"

He was nibbling at my ear. "Your pussy smells so good. Even better than I thought." When it was evident that my passion's nectar was flowing in abundance, Bill penetrated me with an almost embarrassing ease. Plunging and prodding most of one hand, he simultaneously pressed into my neck and inhaled deeply. "You know Nadine, you haven't been very nice to me. But I forgive you. Besides…" He withdrew from my tunnel and twirled me around, setting us face to face. "You have the best tits I've ever seen." Slowly unbuttoning my blouse and brushing the fabric off my shoulders, he then proceeded to lift each breast from the confines of my brassiere. "Definitely the best tits I've ever seen." Lunging at my nipples, he consumed me with all the reverence of a holy man, savoring and sucking until I slid onto the floor.

Luxuriating in Bill's attentions, I allowed him to strip me naked as I writhed fervidly beneath him. At one point, gazing up to see him gripping the soles of my feet to spread my legs wide, I thought he might split me in half. Only then did I notice his tie and its fierce pattern of diagonal violet and slate stripes. "You are a handsome man, Bill."

He grinned. "Ready, Nadine?" Taking a condom from his back pocket and unrolling it deftly onto his penis, he then drove into my vagina in one bold thrust. And fucking me, it was as if he were rowing a boat or milking a cow, his moves so methodical, so fluid, so accomplished, that I fell into a trance - a miraculous, mind-blowing trance.

"Oh… my… god… Bill…" I wailed, bucking and heaving as he plied me with his meat, my head banging against the door. "You are amazing!"

Once I'd quieted, Bill commanded, "Now flip over, Nadine. It's my turn."

"Yes." I sprung onto my hands and knees.

Immediately venturing forth, Bill rammed me hard, adamantly controlling each down stroke. As he approached orgasm however, his efforts turned into a flurry of jolts and stabs, his grip on my hips working in time with the stuttering of his groin like he was firing some kind of giant machine gun. Releasing a month's worth of worship sent Bill into a tailspin. "Fucking fuck me!" he exclaimed.

Finally, when he'd discharged every ounce of his devoted seed, Bill pulled out. Smoothing over my ass cheeks, he murmured, "Next time, I want to stick my cock into that tight little butt hole of yours. Is that specific enough for you, Nadine?" While I lay there naked and utterly spent, Bill stuffed his penis back into his pants, straightened his shirt and tie, and put on his suit coat. "See you at the office. It's been a blast." And with a flippant toss of his car keys, he was gone.

-A. Fox

Second Date

Second date going well. She loved my lamb ragu on couscous. I mostly shut up and let her talk. Dinner dishes put away More candles lit Music turned up Wine glasses refilled Back to the couch

Let's see where this goes

Tip of my middle finger Traces a circle on her bare left shoulder So lightly she inhales deeply, unevenly Glad she wore a tank top Is there anything in nature more beautiful than candlelight dancing across the bare skin of a beautiful woman?

Hand glides to her elbow and back up So slowly her chicken skin rises

Back of hand pushes her long hair to the right Fingers spread up back of her head And close almost too firmly

Hair in clenched fist draws her head and lips to mine Her eyes close and lips part She has surrendered herself to me But not entirely

Our lips graze but don't linger In one smooth motion I pull her head back, way back And kiss my way down, pausing below her ear

Stealing glances at her cheek ear neck jaw adam's apple and shoulder, a rumble in the loins speeds the motion. A self inflicted painful twist of my skin slows me down. Quietly I breathe in her aroma. Intoxicating! Fight the urge to bite.

Her lines and shadows evoke images of an old masters sketch seen on one of those Europe trips. Dali? No. Rembrandt? Perhaps.

Brain catching fire. What's the strategy? Don't say anything stupid. Turn up the heat. Let her stop it.

Right hand loosens grip on her hair but doesn't let go. Left hand draws her right hip to me. I start pulling her leg over me. She gets the hint, drapes it generously over my lap. Ok we are tangled up.

Pregnant pause. Smiles. My move. Kiss or touch? Hell how about both.

Our lips like magnets, I pause a millimeter before contact to savor the heat. Exquisite. First kiss gentle, sweet. Second kiss we push harder. Tongues play very lightly, just checking it out.

Time to move. My left hand comes up her side. Thumb brushes her breast. Fingers spread across her shoulder. Did I mention I'm glad she's wearing that tank top?

Third kiss we lunge at each other then back off just enough to keep it going. With her breast fully cupped in my hand, the rebar in my jeans throbs uncomfortably. I sneak my hand away for a quick adjustment.

Flat out groveling. Motion everywhere. Arms and legs in each others way. Trying to learn her moves. Pulling down her shoulder strap, I drop my head to her chest, kissing the exposed flesh of her breast. She moans lightly and giggles.

Coming up to kiss her bam! My head hits her chin. She falls back. Nice one Mr Smooth, jeez.

"You ok? Sorry" "Yeah it's fine," she smiles and rubs my head as if I'm the one who got hit. She sure ain't like the other one. Purge that thought.

I hand her her glass. We clink and take a sip, sheepishly staring and contemplating. The candlelight in her eyes betrays her thoughts..."this guy gonna man up?"

I attempt to sort out the spurious thoughts racing through my own brain: its only the second date. Maybe that's enough for tonite...she could get mad if I keep going, or if I stop! I take her foot in my hand and play with her toes.

"What are you doing tomorrow?" I ask cheerfully. "Making you breakfast," she says as she puts our glasses on the table and straddles me. Okaaaay.

The kissing and grinding become so passionate the heat doubles. I tug her top towards the ceiling. She takes it the rest of the way off and delicately drops it on the floor. No longer restrained by clumsy ice breaking, my hands cover every square inch of her back, shoulders, and ass many times over. Just like some over eager high school kid. If I could just snap my fingers and make our clothes vanish...

With her legs around me I pull her close and stand up. She looks surprised then throw her head back and laughs.

"Grab em," I say as I tilt her towards our glasses. Carrying her across the room she gets quiet. She looks over at my bedroom door and I kiss her turned cheek. She turns back with a soft smile. Melts me, knees almost buckle. She trusts me...don't F it up.

I lay her on the bed like a fragile flower. Taking the glasses from her, it's my turn to straddle. Taking off my shirt, I throw it over my shoulder.

I take her bra off and come down to kiss her before she catches me staring. Our bare chests press together. We roll sideways, legs entwine and we kiss like its the last kiss on earth. Touching each others face, hair and back. Sensous, deliberate. Like we've known each other a long time. We could fall asleep now and the nite would have been deeply satisfying. Nah...

Though fully in the moment, the faint volume of the now distant music and our immediate breathing brings a palpable reality. This ain't no tee-hee frolicking on the couch. The fact that she is here and in my bed means its there for the taking.

I really like this girl. I could travel the world with her tomorrow. She is definite gf material. How best to play it so tomorrow neither of us have regrets? Condom of course. Minimal conversation...I am prone to buzz-killing ill-timed jokes.

She's not a baby she knows what's up and will say if she's not comfortable. Handle her like the princess she is. Above all else make her come. Early and often is better. Before me the best. Whew ok let's get naked.

She raises her sweet bottom to help me pull her pants off. Simple white underwear. Elegant. They stretch across and just below her hips, leaving a finger width gap between the top and her belly. As i take off each leg, a quick glance at her adorable face shows a dreamy, almost sad look.

She suddenly jumps up in her knees. "My turn," she says giddily. Women! I'm so comfortable around her that there's minimal embarrassment as she peels off my jeans and reveals the rigid tent in my boxers.

"I'm really glad you're here," is the last thing I say for the next 30 minutes.

"Me too." Music to my mojo.

Sloppily and with much noise I kiss her flat belly. "Stop! that tickles!" North or south? Hmmm. Clock says 9:32pm. Promise myself not to touch her panties before 9:42. No problem. This woman's body is like a field of nectar. Or a wonderland. F you John Mayer.

Taking each breast in hand, I kiss all around the sides of one while firmly thumbing a circle around the nipple of the other. Then switch and repeat. Hmm, she's not moving much.

I slide my right arm under her neck and pull her right shoulder towards me. As I bring her close, I focus my tongue like a laser on her right nipple. Alternately kissing, sucking, gently biting and tonguing circles, her beautiful bulb goes from tender to rock hard in 2 seconds. Her hips start a slow thrusting in time with her breathing. Not against me necessarily...it's almost like I could walk away and she'd keep on moving. But hell, I can run with this.

Keep her nipple wet and stimulated, I tell myself. I take my arm back and roll her on her side away from me. I spoon against her while leaning over and take her left nipple in my mouth. Her left hand reaches over to squeeze my ass and leg.

Blind with lust, I grind my shaft against the back of her panties. It would take seconds to slide inside her. Easy tiger, we're not in animal mode right now. She puts her hand between us. Thinking she is slowing us down, I move back a couple inches. But she lowers her hand and holds me there briefly before moving back to my backside. Hmm, hardness check? Sizing it up?

There must be a wire running between her nipple and hips. When she is touched just so up there, motion ensues down there. And more heat. Did God design her like this, or was it years of evolution? Did only the lustful and attractive early humans breed, propagating these traits? Maybe the dead fish never got pursued and died off. Nonsense, plenty of ugly people mate. A walmart visit will verify that. She suddenly lifts her head and steals a glance at me. Focus asshole!

I come up to her, kiss her forehead, and give the best confident smile I could muster. Still on her left side, I give her breast a kiss wet enough to keep my fingers moving on it. The area where the arch of her back meets her ass needs attention. On our first date I was lucky enough to place my hand there for a goodnite hug and peck on the lips. We're talking Rainbow Bridge at Glen Canyon Park beauty here. Now, it's mine. I roll her a little more to her right so my hand can smoothly run the full length of this mind-blowing real estate, shoulders to bum.

She shivers slightly either from the touch or being so exposed. Either way, I pull the corner of the cover over her shoulders. Damn I really like this woman. And no, not like the last one. I want to take care of her, remind her often that she is special.

Her shivers abated, I resolve to kiss her ass. Not figuratively, but literally. After a few strokes of my fingers, my lips grace that superfine behind. Up and down. Left and right. Back to cheek to leg to cheek. Goose bumps. Just inches away from her furnace, her booty is cool to the touch.

My hands multitask...right fingers gently tug and circle her left nipple and left explores new territory. I brush down the back of her legs all the way to her feet and back. If I go twice as slow as I try to, it will probably still be too rushed.

Clock says 9:38. YGBFSM!!

Decision time. I could come up and kiss her for at least 4 minutes, or do the other. It is perhaps the most intimate act. We hardly know each other. If she stops me will it end the nite? Remember the plan, make her come first. And damn well. This is paramount.

I stay down there and, with one final slow kiss of her backside, I go for it. My left hand rolls her hips level while my right hand pulls her left leg apart and over my head to rest on my shoulder. There is no resistance. This is a truly hot moment. When a beautiful woman opens her legs for you, it is one of the most satisfying gifts a man can experience. I am throbbing wildly and wonder if its still going to be standing tall when I need it.

My right hand lays across her tummy. My left holds her right knee while I kiss its inside. She holds both my hands and starts to writhe. I squeeze her hands and slide my head up, kissing the inside of both thighs as sweetly as I can muster. I am losing my mind.

I must look at her. Her hips are moving in an incredibly intoxicating circular motion. Thighs, underwear, abs, chest, shoulders and head all move together in a swirling unison. Her entire physical essence is framed before me. A fleeting thought makes me want to end the nite. It almost too much intensity for my ADD brain. Just don't want to blow it. Forget it...man up.

9:44pm. F the clock. The nite is ours. I increase the intensity of the thigh kisses while my right hand comes down her tummy to the top of her underwear.

The top of my head rests against her crescent. I turn up to her. She parts her legs further, ever so slightly. I kiss the fold of silk that covers her sweet spot. She quickly inhales. Her hands wrap around mine yet barely touch. My lips move left to kiss the steamy skin where leg meets hip. Then to the other side. Up and down. My left thumb, inches from my chin, caresses her inside right cheek.

That right hand? Still on top. Index finger comes down to make circles on the (hopefully) right spot. Pantie kiss intensity goes up, firmer and longer. She is wet. The contour of her lips come right through. Her scent has me inches from insanity. My left hand takes her right one up and over, resting on top. Please let her take the hint. She doesn't. I hook her finger on the edge of her underwear and tug. She takes 3 fingers and pulls them to her right. Her flower lay bare before me.

I kiss her hand then go back down. Don't think and don't say anything. At this point its pure act.

I plant slow kisses on either side of her lips. Three times. Then kiss dead center. My right thumb and index finger come down to spread her apart just enough. My tongue comes out and licks up left then right. Extreme light touch. I then raise my tongue up to the very spot that has driven men to madness from day one.

Hoping I'm in the ballpark, I begin a back and forth motion with the flat of my tongue. Warm honey flows to my throat. She is breathing deeply. Her left hand goes to my right ear. My focus rises a quarter inch. Her back arches and mouth opens to take in her left fingers. We've arrived.

The spot found, the motion must continue uninterrupted. Nothing else matters. What follows is a build up and climax worthy of a commemorative stone carving. She twists and gasps, pushes and pulls my head and hair, exclaims "OMG" several times, until a stillness takes over. That lasts 2.5 seconds. Her moans get loud, her sweet wet lips pulse and undulate against mine. Powerful thighs squeeze my head. The sweetest scent and taste imaginable flows to my buried face. She twitches and goes limp.

One last kiss there, I wipe my chin on my arm and kiss her full mouth. Her eyes almost closed, a deeply satisfied smile spreads across her.

"Thank you." "Uhumm."

She lazily pushes me off her and takes her panties the rest of the way off. She tugs at my boxers with almost no energy. They are off that quick. I roll on top of her. Wait. Think straight. One of us has to. She is on a cloud. Don't do it without. I reach over to the nightstand drawer and pull out the prepositioned, cursed latex.

I quickly unfurl and install it. Back on top, I pause to look her in the eyes and kiss her. She again parts her legs and slides her hand down to guide me in. We both stop breathing for the few seconds it glides in to the hilt. We touch and kiss. I start moving. My left arm wraps around her right leg. We move together, deliberately at first. The motion gets faster and harder. Too fast. Too hard. After a few minutes of this I slow down, then almost stop. I can never come like this. I can hardly feel her.

She brushes my hair back.

"When was your last blood test?" she asks. Lightning bolt to the gut. I roll off and lay beside her. "Every year for work." "Me too. All clean and on the pill. Anything you need to tell me?" "All good here. Safe and clean."

She starts kissing my chest and stomach then pulls the condom off and drops it on the floor. Her hands and mouth are all over me down there. I rise once more in full glory. Thanks little buddy.

Once again the energetic person I adore, she mounts me and reaches back to hold it. Teasing herself with the head of my member, she finds the perfect angle and lowers herself onto me. A flood of warmth radiates across my entire midsection.

We move together as one. My fingers dig into her ass. She grinds her pelvis and the familiar moan comes back until she shudders with another orgasm. I push myself up so we are sitting up, yet still locked together. Her legs and arms wrap securely around me. Deliciously sticky down there. This is ecstasy. All the high def, hi speed smartphone shit out there can't hold a candle to this. We are one with the cavemen. I never want it to end. But I am close. Not even the usual thoughts of fiery car crashes or Mexican prisons can delay my climax. No way. I kick my legs out and embrace her for a sweet kiss before the final run.

Carefully staying inside her, I maneuver her to her back and start moving. My right hand is again grasping her hair behind her head while my left reaches well under her behind, ensuring an unbreakable lock between us down there. This is a connection for the ages. A perfect fit.

The next few moments are pure sexual bliss. Reckless abandon having been mutually dispensed with, all that remains is base animal-like rapture. Passionately kissing, arms grasping, we come together in a terrific shudder. It is done. Tres bien.

Sudden calm. Distant music plays on. I can't bring myself to get off her yet. I speak my first words:

"So, what's for breakfast?" "whatever you want, honey," her husky voice trailing off with a sigh.

Whatever is left of my spent brain contemplates our third date.

-Beachguy

Surprise Weekend Visitor

I come home from a long day at work to my little two bedroom apartment. I come in and put my stuff down and turn to lock the door. As the lock catches I hear heels on the tile floor behind me. My girlfriend had told me she wasn’t going to be able to come over for the weekend and I would just have to suffer alone. Nervous to see who is behind me I turn quickly. “I wanted to surprise you, I hope it worked”. My jaw drops as I take in how stunning she looks. Curled blond hair, wet pink lips, white stilettos, white laced corsette and a white laced skirt. I start to speak as she moves towards me and puts one finger on my lips. “Shhh, don’t talk”. Kissing me me softly she rests her hand on my crotch, “Good, desired effect achieved”.
Turning a chair around she tells me to sit. “Tonight I am not your girlfriend, I am a stripper you hired for your own personal show. Im not cheap so I hope you have money”. I notice a small wad of one dollar bills on the table. “Im not a good dancer but I am going to do my best”. As she starts to move I am mesmerized by the curves and smoothness of the body. Straddling me she gets close enough that I can see she no underwear on. I lean in “Uh-uh. Six inch rule babe. You want to play you gotta pay”. I grab the bills and tuck one in the waist of the lace skirt and as she turns I tuck one more in the back. Moving her ass less than one inch from my face I almost go insane. She turns around and leans over. The view of her breasts is amazing down the top. I tuck a few of the bills between them. “For I’ll give you better”. Noticing a mixed in I quickly remove it and tuck it in the front. She moves in and rests her arms on my shoulders as she lowers herself on to me. “Do you like this?”. All I can manage to say is “Uh-huh”. She pulls my face to her breasts as she rocks around on my lap.
She notices I still have 3 or 4 bills left. “You know babe, I don’t stop dancing until all those are gone”. Before I can say anything I lose control under her hips. Feeling me cum she giggles a little “Wow nice one. I was wondering if you could hold out”. Standing up she turns around and bends over giving me full view of her perfect ass and beautiful hairy pussy. I quickly shove two more bills under the garter I notice on her thigh. “Only one left. What can I do to get that?”. Letting me feel her hot breath on my neck I quickly shove it down her top.
Grabbing my hand and pulling me to my feet she says “Good boy, I thought you were never let go of those last bills. Now lets get you hard again. For the rest of the night, and possibly the weekend I am a high priced hooker you hired to take care of you while you are in town”. I feel my zipper go down and her hand explore for my cock. “Ohh, its all warm and gooey in here. Hope you can do the same to my pussy”. Pulling me out she drops to one knee. Feeling her breath on the tip as her tongue lays along the bottom her lips are so soft as she pulls back off. I start to get hard almost immediately. She is soo sexy as I watch her go back and forth on my dick.
Once I am hard she gets up and walks over to the counter. Spreading her legs and leaning over she looks over her shoulder. “Are you cumming?” she asks smiling. I walk over and kneel down behind her. Her musky smell is hypnotizing and inviting as I get my first taste of her. “Don’t forget my ass too. It likes attention”. I finger her pussy to force out more of her sweet juices. She tastes better than she smells. I start to pull down her lace shirt. “Uh-uh. Just push it aside and fuck me with it on”. She pushes back against my face and I get my taste of he orgasm. Standing up I move the skirt on to her back. Putting one hand on her hip I position myself behind her and press against her. Sliding in easier than normal I cant believe how wet she is. “I’ve been fingering myself to loosen up so it would be easier for you to enter me.” Im too wrapped up in how good she feels to notice how lose or tight she is, or to even care. Looking back she smiles “Okay your in. Im a hooker, not your girlfriend. Don’t make love to me, FUCK ME!!! I want you ravage me.” Hearing a noise we look out the kitchen window and notice we are being watched by the neighbors. “I’ll close it” I tell her. Before I can move she says “Don’t. Let them watch, they obviously are enjoying it and who knows how long they have been watching. Besides, I am getting turned on by it.” I go back to my enjoyment.
She tells me she is about cum and I reach around to play with her clit. Within minutes I feel her tighten on me. I can barely move. Once she comes down she wiggles her ass. “You turn. Fill me up with the same you shot out earlier.” I cant hold back and press hard against her I release into her. “That’s it baby, fill me up”. I can feel it running down my cock and balls. As I pull out she turns around kissing me with whats left of the lipstick she whispers in my ear “Round 1 was nice, you had a lot. Round 2 will be on the table and 3 will be in the living room. Before I leave this weekend and your girlfriend returns at some point I want you to force me to give you head and make me swallow it. I know I don’t like the taste of it but I am really horny and I really want to be controlled”.
Watching her walk around gets me ready almost immediately. Taking her hand I lead her to the table. Bending her over it I push in to her as she grabs the edges for support. “That’s it baby, take me.” Her creamy white ass is so soft as I bounce off of it. Since I just came it takes a little longer this time. Pulling out I turn her around and lay her on the table. Opening her legs I enjoy the view as I again push in to her. “Cum on my stomach this time” she requests “Let me watch you masturbate on me”. Fucking her relentlessly for what seems like an hour I feel myself getting close and quickly pull out. “Now that’s hot” she says as she watches me stroke my cock. I watch as my cum shoots out hitting her breasts stomach and hair.
I am awakened the next morning by a sexy musky smell and open my eyes to the site of her perfect round ass over my face. I realize I am on the floor of the living room and she is straddling me. Looking down over her shoulder she smiles “Breakfast is ready”. Nudging my tongue into her satiny lips I give her clit a suckling kiss. I spread her soft lips to get more of her in my mouth as she moves her hips. She leans down and scoops up my soft cock “Im hungry too”. I feel her warm mouth as she takes me in. Her hand is equally soft and warm as she caresses me. Noticing how cute her little is I hold back as long as I can. When the urge finally wins I give her ass a soft lick before probing it with my tongue. “I was wondering how long you would be able to resist”. Massaging her clit with my thumb while tongueing her ass she starts moaning. “God that feels good. Don’t stop” she whispers as she tightens her grip on me. Her legs shake as she presses down on my face. Getting up she tells me she needs to use the bathroom after that one.
While she is sitting I come in. “You asked for it and I need relief”. I grab the back of her head and put my cock in her mouth. Being gentle as not to gag her I move in and out as her tongue glides along my shaft. “Im going to cum” I tell her as I put my other hand on her head to hold her in place. I grunt as I feel my cream shoot in to her mouth. As I finish and pull out she quickly swallows it. “Your cum isn’t that bad and I kind of enjoyed that. Now I hope you can get it back up because I want my after breakfast fuck”.
We have decided not to wear clothes to make things easier. After a couple of hours rest and relaxation I walk up to her move her hair aside and start kissing the back of her neck. Reaching back she strokes me. “Ready already? I was starting to think you were done with me and going to get rid of me before she comes home.” Pulling her hair to lean her head back I whisper “Im paying for you so Im going to get my fill before she does.” Turning her around I grab her butt and lift her up. She wraps her legs around my waist. “Ohhh a standing fuck. Im going to like this”. Reaching down between us she grabs me as she raises herself up and lowers herself on to me. “You know you should really be wearing a condom, you don’t that much about me. But Im glad your not so I can feel all of you right down to the orgasm”. She lets out a little yelp as I work my hand down and ease my finger in to her tight ass. “That was a surprise, nice, but unexpected”. I apologize. “No, don’t apologize. If you get me lose enough maybe you can out something bigger in there”. Smiling I just say “Definitely. I’ve been dieying to ever since you bent over in front of me last night”. Raising up and letting herself down she kisses me “Your wet enough. Lets go for it”. Leaning over the recliner I move in behind her. She is soo tight I have to work my head in. She feels so good and I am glad its taking a little while. Once I am in her she relaxes. “Nice and slow for a minute baby then you can fuck me hard”. I can feel getting more relaxed as I move around inside her. After about five minutes she looks back smiling. “Fuck me like the bitch that I am. You’re the first man in there so I want you make me scream.” Watching my dick go in and out of her ass is driving me nuts. I reach around and start playing with her pussy. “Finger me. Finger me while you fuck my ass”. I feel her first orgasm hit and she tightens up so I almost cant move. Once she relaxes I start reaming her again. She tells me she is getting too sore and needs me to cum soon. Grabbing her hips I oblige. As I get close I start to pull out. “Uh-uh. Don’t pull out. Im a virgin there and I want the whole treatment. You’ve broken me, now fill me”. I press against her hard as my first load leaps in to her. “That feels amazing” she says as I finish. “Now go wash off so we can fuck some more”.
While in the shower I see her come in, “Mind if I join you?”. Of course I don’t object. Kissing me as she gets in I watch the water roll down her incredible body. After she washes off she starts kissing me again as she teases me with her finger tips. Dropping down to one knee and smiling up at me she starts stroking me and flicking her tongue across the tip of my cock. “I want a different kind of shower”. Sucking on my balls as she pounds my cock with her hand I can feel my cum welling up inside. As I get closer she leans back and angles me right over her face. I watch as the first load springs free and lands on her face and hair, the next on her chest and breasts. As I finish she stands up rubbing it all over her skin before letting it rinse off. “You should make your girlfriend do this. I bet she’d like it. I know I did.” Turning around and pressing her ass against I start kissing her neck. She takes my hand and guides it around her tummy and down between her legs. Nussling her head back she whispers in my ear “Finger me while you neck me. You know we only have a day and a half left before I have to leave so you’ld better get your fill. I would stay but I have other clients”. I tell her I will have to higher her against sometime…soon. “Honey you cant afford me again”.
After we get out and dry off I tell her I need a couple of hours to recuperate and sit in the recliner. She stands in front of me and leans the recliner back as she lays on top of me. “Lets see if we can cut that time down a little”. Her soft lips press to mine. Her tongue as so warm as it probes my mouth. That combined with the warmth of her skin starts to make me tingle. My balls ache as I start to get hard again. She has no mercy as she kisses her way down me. “Your not paying me to let you relax. You’re paying me to get you off so that’s what I am doing. Except for a little sleep time Im going to fuck you until its time for me to go”. She raises up and lowers herself on to me. Leaning down she puts her nipple in my mouth. Eagerly I explore it with my tongue before sucking on it. She continues moving up and down on me. After about an hour I cum. “I hear you like cream pies” she whispers in my ear. Lifting off she turns around and puts her wet pussy over my face. “Lick it baby. Get it all out”. Spreading her ass I shove my tongue in as far as it will go. She lets out a moan as I nibble on her clit. I feel her lips part over my tip as she takes me in her mouth. As she comes down from her second orgasm she looks over her shoulder. “Don’t cum in my mouth”. I tell her okay and that I remember the rules. “I will reward you for cleaning me up with a hand-job though”. I smile and kiss her ass.
Her grip is tight and warm as she strokes me. I start moaning as I ache and get closer. “Come on baby, cum for me. I want you to shoot me in the face”. She strokes me faster and tightens her grip. Unable to hold back I feel the first load shoot. “Mmmmm. Right in the face and hair”. I feel the rest running down the side and all over her hand. “That ones sticky. Gonna be harder to wash off”. She returns smiling. “Okay baby, break time. Time to get a little sleep. I have to leave by noon so we are going to wake up and I am going to fuck you silly before I go. I want to make sure your time with me is better that with her”. She gives my dick a little kiss. “Get plenty of rest. Your going to need it tomorrow”.
I am awakened by a warm moist feeling. Slowly opening my eyes I see her straddling my legs, her mouth going up and down on me. She looks up as I let out a little moan. “Good your up, both of you”. Her warm hand strokes my cock. “Im leaving around noon, I want to be gone before she comes home. But first Im going do what I am being paid to do”. I feel her lips part as her tongue incircles my tip. She raises up and turns around. Grabbing my dick and straightening it up she positions herself over it. She is steaming hot as I feel myself entering her. Looking over her shoulder she smiles at me “Ridem Cowboy” she says as she rides up and down on me. Im too busy concentrating on how perfect her ass is to notice anything else. After a few minutes she gets on all fours on the end of the bed. “Get behind me. I want to watch you fuck me in the mirror”. I quickly get back in her. Grabbing her hip with one hand I spank her with the other. “Spank me again baby, harder. Make me tingle”. Getting lost in whats going on and without warning I cum almost immediately. She pushes back against me hard as I shoot in to her. She slides off as I finish, the last little bit shooting on to her ass. We have time for a great finally, what should we do? Im going to pack some of my stuff while you recuperate. Watching her jiggle as she moves is too much and I start to get hard almost immediately.
“Wow, ready already. I want to play doctor. First take my temperature and then give me a shot. I hope you remember where needles go when giving a shot?” I tell her to sit in the chair. Standing in front of her I grab the back of her head. Putting my cock in her mouth “Lets see where your temperature is”. She makes a popping sound with her mouth as I pull out. “Stand up turn around. We need to give you a shot just to be safe”. I push against her tight warm ass as she moans. Working my way in I enjoy the sucking feeling it gives when I relax. Her creamy white ass looks so good pressing against me I start to cum after a few minutes. Grunting as the first load shoots out she looks back “I feel better already”. As we finish she stands back up. “I have really enjoyed servicing you this weekend. If you are ever in need again call me”. She puts on a dark blue business suit that barely covers her ass and gives me a kiss.
About an hour later I get a phone call. My girlfriend wants to know if I had a nice weekend without her and if I was coming to dinner. I tell her it was okay and I would definitely be there. She asks if she can come over next weekend, I tell her yes. She asks what I want to do and I answer “Her”.
-Anonymous

School's Nearly Over

One warm evening in the late spring before our final exams, the first we’d be taking since turning eighteen, when I was round at my half-Japanese girlfriend Lucy's after school, she was about to pull my trousers down to give me a blow-job when her mum walked in. Lucy managed to pretend to be doing something else, so we weren't caught, but we decided that it was too risky to fuck whilst her parent were home, so we decided to go for a walk. The sun had gone down, but there was still some light, though it was fading fast.

Still in school uniform, although it was now untucked and untidy, we walked hand in hand along paths and roads, slowly wandering around her village. As it got darker, we drew closer together, her hand around my waist, and mine slipping up under her white shirt to stroke the warm soft flesh of her waist. Her head snuggled on to my shoulder, and soon we stopped walking and just kissed passionately where we were, Lucy pushing my back up against a tree, her warm little hands exploring my skin as frantically as mine explored hers.

Kissing her silky hair on top of her head, I could feel her fingers undoing my flies and freeing my semi-erect cock. A light breeze started, and she knelt down in front of me, warming my dick in her hands, and then her mouth. Just watching her take me in her mouth whilst looking up at me with her beautiful big brown oriental eyes would probably normally have made me cum straight away, let alone the fantastic feeling of her hot wet tongue swirling over my head, but a combination of the fear that we might get caught and the cool breeze helped me regain my senses and force the orgasm down. In so doing, I noticed where we were.

"Lucy!" I said. "We're in a graveyard!"

She paused, and looked around. "Oh yeah. Cool. Can we have sex here then? I've always wanted to be fucked over a grave."

"Really? You're full of surprises darling, you know that. I love your little perversions."

"Good," and she resumed sucking me off while I played with her hair. When I could feel the pressure building up again a few minutes later, I had to push her right away so that I didn't come too early in the evening. Picking up her light body I walked along with my dick still hanging out and my trousers almost falling down, until I found an old grave made like a big stone box covered in ivy, and lay Lucy on it.

I leant on my elbows between her legs which I spread a bit wider, and lifted her dark green skirt. A small wet patch had developed on her knickers over her vagina, and sucking on it I could taste her vaginal juices through the fabric. I pulled them down to her knees and kissed teasingly along the edge of her pubic hair that she had recently forced back by waxing. The risk of being caught in the graveyard was making her impatient though, and fingers grabbed my hair and pulled my face deep into her black hairs, and I slipped my tongue into the familiar taste of her hot pussy.

While I licked and sucked at her juices, she unbuttoned her shirt so that when I was pulled back up it was to have my lips pressed to her nipples, her bra as often happened having been "forgotten" in the rush of getting dressed in the morning - easy to do when you have breasts as small as hers I guess. Because her knickers were still around her knees she'd had to bring them up with me, so now they were either side of my chest. One hand still holding my head to her breasts, I felt the other pulling at my cock, urging it to get hard again.

She allowed me to raise my head a bit to see her in the twilight, and began rubbing the head of my dick in the slick slit amongst her hairs, which she was keeping out of the way with her free hand. Not trying to resist, I let her pull me inside her, and began to thrust. Her hands moved to hold my buttocks and I pushed myself up further, using one of mine to caress her breasts now I couldn't kiss them.

Despite having been going out with her for months now, I was still amazed at the way she threw herself into this public sex. With no concern for the risk of someone hearing she moaned and called out to me to fuck her harder. I obeyed, grinding into her, until finally I came.

I was still ejaculating inside her when I noticed light coming from a side door of the church. Next I saw the shape of a man, preceded by the light from a torch, heading straight towards us. Panicking, we scrambled to our feet and just managed to get our pants back up before the light of the torch swept over us and there was a yell. I grabbed Lucy's hand and ran, stumbling in the dark over gravestones, her shirt still wide open and flapping in the wind of our flight.

Luckily our pursuer was not very fast or determined, and once we were over the wall and pounding down the track he seemed to give up. We rounded a corner and stopped to kiss against a wall, catch our breath and tidy up our clothes before heading back.

***

It was grey, rainy day, late in the morning. We'd had our last exam at 9, and gone back to Lucy's house afterwards. We were now in her parents’ bedroom, still in school uniform, having a good cuddle. She wore white socks up to her knees, a green skirt coming to about half way down her thigh showing her slender legs, a white shirt (the last time she'd ever have to wear it, unless universities decided to bring in uniforms as a nasty surprise), untucked, and a green and yellow tie. As we kissed I moved my hand from her shoulders, down, caressing her back, to massage her firm little butt. She pushed her body more strongly against mine so her breasts squashed against my chest beneath our shirts.

"Shall we celebrate?" she asked.

"Yeah," I replied. "What do you want to do?"

"Well, I'm in the mood for a bit of buggery, and I wouldn't mind experimenting with bondage..."

"Hmm. Sounds intriguing," I replied, and began to unbutton her shirt. About half-way up I slipped my hands around the back and undid her bra. Then I took her tie off and just as she finished unbuttoning my shirt I grabbed her hands and tied them together with it. Then I got her on her front and then to face the headboard of the bed. I tied her hands to one of the brass poles of the headboard and then continued undressing myself. I pulled Lucy's skirt off her and pulled her knickers down around her knees.

Suddenly I realised I'd forgotten something. "Hang on darling, I need to fetch something," I told her and ran down the stairs, being careful not to show my bits to passers by outside. I returned a minute later with a bottle of sunflower oil. I lay down on the bed beside her and began to nibble her nipples through her shirt while I played with my balls and dick to get an erection, then moved down to lick her pussy a bit. Then, when her nipples were hard and I had a really stiff one, I knelt up behind her. I poured some oil on to her arse and spread it around her hole, and then smeared some on my penis.

"Count to ten," I told her, readying myself to penetrate.

"Alright, one, two, three," she began slowly, tense with anticipation, the excitement showing in her voice as she neared the end. "Four, five, six, seven, eight... Aaaaaoooooohh!!!" She yelled as I rammed my cock through her sphincter and deep up her hot anal cavity.

I leant over her and kissed her hair. I stayed like this for a few seconds, holding her breasts under her shirt, circling her nipples with my fingers and giving her breasts the occasional squeeze.

"Did you like my little surprise?" I whispered.

"Umhmm," she replied. I gave her breasts one last caress before kneeling up again, holding on to her shirt. I pulled out of her and then entered again, a little more gently. For a minute or so I continued sliding my dick in and out of her tight hole, her sphincter giving my cock a really tight massage. As the friction brought me nearer to orgasm I pulled harder on her shirt, until the buttons popped off and it started to rip down the seams. Lucy was moaning with pleasure now, her hands gripping the brass pole so hard her knuckles had gone white, and she was sweating like mad, soaking her shirt. Finally, I ripped most of the shirt off, leaving only her sleeves.

Getting close to ejaculation, I stopped and rested my head on her back. I lay there for a while, allowing my cock to calm down a bit, and took it out of her to let it cool from her hot insides. While I waited I moved one hand down to her pussy and started slowly stroking her, so she continued moaning softly. I put the other hand in her mouth and let her lick my fingers, feeling the increased pressure of her teeth every time I stroked.

A couple of minutes rest and I was ready to go again. I got back into position, and entered her again, my dick becoming fully stiff as soon as it hit the warm softness inside. I began my rhythm again gently, her moans becoming louder. I started going faster, digging my fingers into her hips and buttocks. She slumped her head and chest forwards on to the bed, her moans becoming muffled by the pillow. I came right out and rammed home again hard, and she began to yell through the pillow. I went faster and harder and began to grunt with the pleasure. She lifted her head up from the pillow and began to scream and shout: "Ooh! Jack! Jack! Harder! Uuh! Aah"

I was going as fast as I could, my cock forcing through the tight valve, plunging into the pit of soft heat and then ripping out again only to return. Her yells were at their loudest now, and her body convulsed with her orgasm, as I rammed by cock up her ass one last time, ejaculating right from the entrance and squirting semen in six hard spurts to fill her hole until it dribbled out through the tight seal between my dick and her sphincter.

I fell on top of her and undid her hands. I clasped her from behind and withdrew from her. Then we fell asleep.

-Starbelliedboy