My Rendezvous With A Married Man

It was a two hour drive up north to the cabin, It was a cold, brisk evening in January, the kind of night that when you walk on the snow it squeaks under your boots. I love those kind of nights. I knew there would be a warm fireplace for me when I got there, and a warm body to cuddle up to. He was a handsome man, in his late 50's, six foot tall, 180 pounds. He had blue eyes and the most infectious smile, that you couldn't help but feel attracted to him right away.
I met him online, in one of those adult dating web sites. We chatted for several months before I decided it was time to meet him in person. He lived downstate about three hours away from me, but he didn't mind the drive, as he had to come this way when he went up north to his cabin on the lake. It was his get-a-way place, away from his job and his wife, who worked and never had time for sex any more he said. He worked in the city as a stock broker.

It started out with us exchanging pictures and talking through our web cams. I loved looking at him. He made me laugh and I made him laugh. Our friendship grew into a very heated, lustful kind of relationship that most people wouldn't understand unless they've been in that kind of situation before. You can fall in love online, even without the physical touching. It's an emotional thing that is in your head, but isn't that what sex and love are also? You have to have some kind of emotional bond with someone to feel anything first before you want to have sex with anyone. At least for me it works that way..

Our first meeting was casual. I met him at a coffee shop, where we had a private table in the corner where no one could hear us. He was waiting in his car where we had planned. I pulled up next to him. He got out right away and opened the car door for me. As I stood up, he gave me the biggest hug and kissed me right there in the parking lot. God, it felt so good and he kissed just perfect. I love a good kisser and I knew he would be good in bed the moment I felt that kiss. I felt an instant rush of heat travel down my body and settle all around my groin area. I felt like I wanted to fuck this man right there and then....But we are adults so we went inside and sat down at that little corner table. We had a light lunch and sat there for what seemed like hours. I felt so comfortable with him.

He had to get going, as he was on his way to his cabin that day. We made plans to meet two weeks later at that cabin, since he would be all alone. I was on my way there right now.

I pulled into the drive. What a beautiful area! No one around. All woods. A beautifully built place. All log cabin with a two-car garage. The garage door opened as I drove in, which meant that I was to park inside. There he was, waiting. He had his robe on. He looked so handsome as he grabbed me and drew me close to him and kissed me, then we went inside where this huge fireplace filled one whole wall and the ceilings were high with skylights. The fireplace was glowing invitingly and he pulled me to him again and I finally let my long fur coat open and to his amazement, I had nothing on underneath but my black lace thong underwear and black lace bra to match my thigh high black boots, which I had already taken off at the door.

"Wow, baby!! You are so beautiful and hot!! What a nice surprise this is!!"! "I thought you'd like this honey," I said. We hugged and kissed. He kissed my neck and nibbled on my ears and whispered how much he adored me. I let the fur coat fall to the floor. Our kisses got so passionate and hot, our tongues intertwining, flicking lightly into each other's mouths. I let my tongue slowly go around his lips and then back into his waiting mouth. He slowly unhooked my bra and it fell to the floor as he bent over to suck on my ample tits, one at a time, while the other hand was reaching down into my panties, feeling my hot wet pussy. He let one finger slide inside. God, that felt so good! He slid my panties down my legs, bending over and lingering to give me a kiss and a flick of his tongue before standing back up, sending a shudder all through my body. His robe fell to the floor. And his beautiful cock was standing at attention with a glistening drop of cum on the tip. I bent down to lick it off and gently give him a kiss there. He let out a soft moan. He smelled and tasted so good. He picked me up and laid me gently down onto this huge white bear rug in front of the fireplace.. This was always my fantasy, to be with a man on a bear rug in front of a fireplace. I knew he had gone out and purchased this rug just for me. He wanted this to be perfect. (He knew all about all my secret fantasies from our months of conversations)

The kisses were long, soft, deep and sensual, that made me warm all over, our tongues feeling each other. I kissed his whole face. Running my tongue around his ear and into it, tickling him, then down his neck, kissing and taking in the smell of this man. I worked my way down his chest to one nipple, nipping on it lightly, then to the other, teasing them. I slid down his belly, tasting every inch of him with my tongue along the way. Down, down I went, teasing him. He wants me to get there faster but I won't. I like to tease my men . I love to hear them moan, knowing I'm making them feel so good. My tongue finally reaches the tip of his hard, throbbing cock. I flick my tongue around the head then down the front till I reach his balls and lick one of them at a time while rolling the other one gently in my hand. I lick my way back to the head that is dripping now with pre cum and I lick and suck it off, running my tongue all around that beautiful head again before my lips wrap around it and I suck it into my hot, wet mouth, taking it deep into my throat as far as I can while my tongue wraps around it and I suck at the same time, always moving my tongue while sucking.He groans and writhes and lifts his hips wanting me to take it all. I love sucking on a man's cock. It makes me real hot and horny. I suck and lick him and tease him for what seems like an hour, while my hands are playing with his balls and one finger is playing around the entrance to his ass. I can tell it's driving him crazy. He's got a hold of my hair, pulling it gently and gliding his fingers through it.. We've been waiting so long for this moment. I feel as if I belong here with him. I feel so comfortable.

"Turn around baby, I want to suck on your pussy while you are sucking on me." I slowly turn my body around, never letting go of his cock..till my ass is facing him and my pussy is within his reach. He flicks his tongue all around my outer lips to tease me .My pussy is dripping with anticipation now, wanting that tongue inside me and him sucking on it... I almost forget to keep sucking on him, it feels so good....Then he has his tongue on my clit just for a second. The big tease. He's as bad as I am. He continues to roam around the outer area, and then all of a sudden he has it all into his mouth, kissing it and sucking me gently, with his tongue moving in and out. God!! I knew he would be good at this, just by the way he kissed me.....I can hardly hold back my first orgasm. I can tell he's ready to explode also, but we keep sucking and kissing each other till we can't hold it any longer, so I slowly let loose of that hard, throbbing cock before it explodes into my mouth, although I love that too. But I wanted it all. I wanted to feel all of him and have that cock deep inside of me. I've been waiting too long for this moment.

I move away from his face and turn myself around and slowly kiss his cock and lick it some more before I crawl up his belly, leaving a wet trail behind from my oh so wet pussy .I knew he wanted to put his cock into me right away but I continued kissing up his belly till I reach his nipples again and give them each a little bite. He groans even louder. I reach his lips and we kiss so passionately, so hot, our tongues going in and out, tasting our own bodily fluids on each others lips.We are breathing into each other's mouths. We can't get enough.I reach down between my legs where his throbbing cock is and guide it into my hot, wet, waiting pussy. Oh God!!! I'm in heaven. It felt sooo good. I slowly sit up right onto it, letting it go as deep as I could. I twist slowly and move up and down on it. I lean over and let my huge tits fall on his chest while I kiss him and fuck him, grinding and moving my hips up and down in rhythm with his. Oh ! Why did I let myself go so long without sex?? I am never going to do that again. I want as much as I can get.We are breathing into each other's mouths as we kiss and tongue each other. I have to stop moving for a few seconds to let my pussy have those wonderful orgasms that I love when I fuck a man this way..... He is holding off real good and enjoying every moment. I love a man that can hold out for as long as I want him to. Oh God!! Is this love or lust?? I can't tell at this moment. It always feels like love at the time. But I can't let myself fall in love with this man. He's married.He will never be totally mine. I knew that coming into this .I just want to enjoy this moment in time.

I slowly sit back up and slide off his hard cock. I want more oral. So I slither up his chest till my real wet pussy is within his tongue's reach. He eagerly licks all around and then darts his tongue as far into it as he can.. He is real good at oral. "Sit right up here baby, " he says, as I get right up onto his face, holding onto the nearby chair that is sitting just beyond the rug. The fire feels so good coming from the fireplace, the flames dancing and making our sweaty bodies glow. I don't want this to end. He is kissing my pussy so nice and flicking my clit just the way I like it. It feels so good that I have to explode with a tremendous orgasm. He sucks in my juices, moaning and I know he's really enjoying this. I have to get off. It tickles so much now. So sensitive after I cum like that..

I slide back down till his cock is right there at the entrance to my pussy and I sit on it again and just ride him. I lie down on him, fucking him and kissing him. We are lost in ourselves, enjoying the time we have, for we know it will end all too fast. "Let me get on top now," he says, so without missing a stroke, we hang on to each other and he flips me around till I'm under him now. I love a man lying right on top of me like this. Now it's his turn to be in control. He fucks me slowly at first and it feels so good. Our pace is perfect as we get going, my hips rising up to meet his, his balls are slapping my ass now, as he's building up to his climax. He lays on me and kisses me as he continues to fuck me. I am about ready to have another orgasm but I'm waiting till I know he's ready and then I feel his body tense and he's getting ready to cum.He lets out a growl as only men can do when they are cumming inside a woman. I explode with him. It's wonderful. I can't breathe and we are kissing and breathing in each other's breath and we both start laughing. God, this feels so good. I don't want it to end. 'Baby," he says, "This was the greatest sex I've ever had!" 'God, you are good!" We laid there on that bear rug, exhausted, our hearts beating together as one, till we calmed down and felt the calmness over taking us. We laid there in each other's arms, tired, happy, worn out, and loving the feeling it gave to both of us. He kisses me so gently and whispers in my ear, " I love you baby."

If only it were real. Damn, I hate waking up....

-G.Miller

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

Andrew's First Time

“Come on, you have to have some kind of breakfast. The pan’s hot, I’m going to fix something for Andrew and me anyway, I might as well throw on a couple of eggs for you too.”

“Do you know how much fat is in an egg, Dad? I don’t think so.” Chloe picked up her book bag and threw the strap over her shoulder. “Besides, I told Ash that I’d meet her for a coffee at Jitters at 7:30.” I smiled inside. That was Chloe, always had somewhere to go, someone to see. A lot like her mother, I thought.

Just then the 6’ 2” frame of Andrew, her cousin walked in. It was obvious he’d just rolled out of bed. His red hair was pushed up on one side with apparent bed head. He was rubbing sleep from his eyes as he walked into the kitchen, but what really caught my eye were his shorts. He was wearing boxer brief underwear. They were made of a grey tee shirt material and came about half way down his thigh. Clearly through the material you could see the long thick bulge of his penis draping to the side. I immediately felt embarrassed for him, knowing that Chloe was seeing the same thing I was. I was about to say something to him, but he pulled out a chair and sat down and scooted his legs under the table.

I glanced over at Chloe to see if she had actually seen what I had. Her face was impassive, but she had her phone out and was punching some keys. “I am kind of hungry; I think I will have some eggs after all, Daddy.”

“What about Ashley?”

“I’m texting her now. I’ll hook up with her at school.” She continued to punch keys as she sat down in a chair and scooted to the table.

Suddenly, for some inexplicable reason, I had a lump in my throat and could not speak. I turned back to the stove. I cracked an egg and dropped it onto the skillet, my mind reeling. I was suddenly thinking some very horrible thoughts about my daughter. I knew that Chloe liked boys, although she always acted as if she didn’t like them, at least in front of me. We’d had the birds and bees chat a couple of years ago and were pretty open with each other about her feelings. Ever since her mother died, I knew that I would have to try to be her confidant. I had to try to take her mother’s place. I popped 4 slices of bread into the toaster and pushed the lever down.

Chloe looked over at Andrew, Looks like you slept well,” she giggled, commenting on his lop sided hairdo.

“Uh, yeah, great, actually.” Andrew sat continuing to rub his sleep swollen eyes. He had been living with us for 4 months now. Ever since the death of his parents, my sister and her husband, in an auto accident. He had fit right in with us, personality-wise, although sometimes a little quiet. He had a decent sense of humor and we often had laughed together over the years even before all of our tragic losses. I gingerly slid the spatula under and egg and gently rolled it to the opposing side.

Chloe picked up her phone again and flipped it open intently scrolling through her recently received texts. “Andrew would you mind getting us some orange juice?” she asked rather absent mindedly.

I cringed, “Hey, that’s okay I got it.” I turned from the stove.

Andrew was already up, “I’m right here, Craig. I’ll get it.” For some reason ever since moving in with us he’d gone to calling me by my first name only. He moved to the refrigerator and opened it. I glanced at Chloe and saw that she was looking over her phone and actually watching Andrew, his bulbous penis head mounding under his briefs. Although he didn’t look to be erect, it was obvious that his penis was exceptionally long and thick. He grabbed the juice, turned and stepped toward the table. Chloe’s eyes flickering between her phone and Andrew.

When we were through with breakfast, Chloe hugged me and pecked me on the cheek. “See you tonight Daddy,” she said as she headed out the door. I sipped my coffee as Andrew got up from the table and brought his dish to the sink.

“Don’t worry about those, I’ll get them,” I said. “You’re going to be late for school.”

“That’s okay, I’ll right myself a note,” he snickered.

“Uh hey, Andrew, I have to ask you something though. Could you please wear some shorts or something, at least, you know in front of Chloe.”

Andrew looked down, “Shit, Craig, I thought I had my shorts on this morning. Jeez, Shit, I’m sorry.” His reddening face giving away his bewilderment.

“Hey, Andrew, It’s not a big deal, really. We’re all family here. It’s just that Chloe is at a very……impressionable age. You know?”

Andrew stood two feet in front of me, his crotch at my eye level. I tried to keep eye contact with him. “Yes sir, I understand. I’m sorry, Craig. I’ll be more careful from now on.”

I smiled at him as I got up and put my coffee cup in the sink. I chuckled a little, “Yeah, besides, with all of the friends that Chloe has, I don’t need 150 girls over here all of the time, I’m already having enough trouble keeping the boys off of Chloe.”

After I finished up the dishes, I saw Andrew off to school and walked into the study to get some writing done. I sat down at the computer and pulled up my latest manuscript. I was in the middle of writing my third book. A series of books actually, sort of my own version of the great American novel. I sat and stared at the screen for a few minutes thinking of how to get going. My mind kept flashing back to breakfast. I worried about Chloe a little bit. I wasn’t sure what to do about that yet. I wondered about Andrew too. That huge fucking bulge in his shorts. Wow, He was going to be very popular with the ladies.

I felt my groin tighten a little at the vision in my mind of a beautiful young woman’s eyes as she saw and felt his erection for the first time. I felt more tightening in my pants as the thought continued. I clicked on the Internet icon on my screen. I really needed to relieve the ache in my groin before I could get anything done. I went to a gay porn website that I subscribed to. I belonged to a couple of them, a couple of hetero porn sites too. It’s just that this morning I wanted to fantasize about men. In particular, I wanted to fantasize about very well hung men getting together. I briefly thought back to the encounter with a man that I’d had about a year earlier. I hadn’t dated really, since Chloe’s mother died.

Consequently, I spent a fair amount of time on the Internet surfing porn for my sexual release. The ones I liked the best were always the ones where there was a well hung man pleasing a beautiful woman. I loved girls on girls too, but, by far, the sight of a huge penis sliding in and out of a petite woman was my favorite. I guess it just came naturally to me to start to fantasize about what it would be like to be that woman. I loved the thought of a man holding his penis to my lips. I would reach up and grab his cock and begin to gently lick and suck the head and look up into his eyes as they rolled back in enjoyment.

Eventually my fantasies turned to anal sex. I became fascinated with it. I even went so far as to purchase a vibrator from an online store. I remember waiting in anticipation for when it arrived. When it did, I could hardly wait for Chloe to go to school the next day. I spent a couple of hours with that vibrator and loved every minute of it. I thought that it might be uncomfortable to start with. So I slathered it with some lube I had purchased down at the drug store. To my surprise, it actually didn’t hurt at all, like I’d thought it might. It slid right into my anticipating ass. I fucked myself with it for a half an hour before I finally allowed myself to cum, when I did, it was extremely intense. Jet after jet of hot, sticky semen shot from my 7” cock as one hand pumped it, while the other violated my convulsing hole. From that moment on, my fantasies turned from that vibrator to having a man slide his huge erection into my awaiting anus. I spent countless hours with that vibrator as it had its way with my eager asshole, every minute wishing it was a guy like a porn star with his huge tool that was really pleasing me.

My cock now strained at my pants as I thought back to my one night stand with Ben, the only actual homosexual encounter I’d every really had. I reached down, pulled my belt loose and slid my pants and underwear off with one motion. I flipped my shirt to the side as I slid back into my chair and eagerly typed my password into the website log in. I gently caressed my rock hard cock as I maneuvered my way into the website. It didn’t take long to find what I was looking for. I clicked on the play button as a video loaded onto my screen. Immediately an image of a well endowed black male was sliding his big tool into a smaller man’s ass. The smaller man, a white male, in his twenties maybe, was lying on his back on a bed. His legs were spread wide as the ebony man held an ankle in each hand. He slid his large penis into the Caucasian man’s waiting ass. He slid it in and out rhythmically as the receiving man panted and moaned. I watched this for several minutes and began to get very worked up. My right hand was slowly stroking my cock while my other hand was down between my legs, the tip of my middle finger rubbing my anus. I placed each foot up on the desk, straddling my keyboard as my finger probed my sensitive hole.

Just then I thought I caught a glimpse of movement outside the window behind my computer monitor. I froze awkwardly and watched to see if I could tell what it was that moved. I saw nothing. I sat, frozen for a moment longer trying to regain the mood that had just been shocked from me so abruptly. Then my eyes refocused. That’s when I saw.

The movement I had seen did not come from outside my window….It had come from a reflection in the window. A reflection of something…or someone, off to my right and a few feet behind me! I leaped from my chair, my erection bobbing straight up in front of me. There in front of me, with eyes wide, stood Andrew. “Uh, jeez, Craig….I, Uh…”

I just stood there for a moment, unable to speak. I’d just been caught by my nephew watching and, yes…masturbating to gay pornography. “Shit, Andrew, I…Shit. Look, this isn’t what you think,” I said stupidly. It was exactly what he was thinking. Shit, how did I not hear him come in? I silently cursed myself as I stood, naked in front of Andrew, my erection beginning to soften.

“Look, Uncle Craig….”

Shit, He called me uncle Craig. Oh fuck, Chloe’s going to find out, Andrew will probably leave. Word about this is going to get out. Shit, shit.

“Look, Craig….I…Uh….Actually snuck in here…….to watch.”

That’s when I noticed something about him, something… I looked down slightly and noticed a large bulge in the front of his jeans. He took a step towards me, his eyes pleading. “I really didn’t make a mistake this morning. I knew that I wasn’t wearing anything over my underwear. I didn’t do it so Chloe would notice…I did it so you would.”

I looked him in his eyes, “Why did you think I would like that?” I was confused, wondering if he’d seen me do this before.

“I didn’t. I mean I don’t know. I guess I just wanted you to see me. I feel like a dumb ass, Craig, I’m sorry.” He turned his head as if he were going to leave.

I stepped forward, silently placing a hand upon his shoulder. He looked down at me, into my eyes. I slowly slid my other hand forward and gently caressed his erection through his jeans. My cock hardening again. I took him by the hand and silently led him to my bedroom. I turned and looked up into his eyes. “When did you know you were gay, Andrew?”

“I don’t know. Quite a while back I guess.”

“Do you have a boyfriend?”

“No, I’ve never….You know.”

“Wow.” I stepped back a pace. “Hey, look I don’t know if this is right. I mean, I actually like women. It’s just that I’ve been without one for so long. I mean what you saw…in there,” pointing in the direction of the study. “It’s lonely, you know?”

“I saw how you were touching yourself…Where you were touching yourself. I want to…..touch you there too.” He reached forward and gently caressed my engorged cock. It felt soooo good. I reached down myself and grabbed for his belt. I clumsily unbuckled it and unbuttoned his jeans, my hands shaking in anticipation. I dropped to my knees and pulled his pants down, his cock springing toward my face. It was truly immense. I’d never seen a penis that large before. Its bulbous head was as big as a child’s fist and it was really pink. Its incredibly long shaft leading to two walnut sized testicles nestled in a thick patch of orange pubic hair. It was hard as a rock, but still it seemed to be at half mast, so to speak. So large that it would not stand straight up, as my diamond hard penis was now doing.

I reached forward and held him in both of my hands, guiding his bright pink head to my lips. He peeled off his shirt and tossed it to the side as I gingerly licked the engorged head and slid my mouth over it. I managed to get a few inches of his thick, veined penis into my mouth and throat and hungrily began to work it in and out of my mouth as I pumped both of my hands up and down his shaft. He sighed deeply as I began to moan with wonton lust with his cock in my mouth. Andrew withdrew his penis and pushed me back onto the bed. He lay down on top of me, desperately grabbing for my penis. Clumsily his lips met mine and he pushed his tongue into my mouth. He worked his legs between mine and was thrusting his cock forward up and down my belly. It was obvious that he was very turned on and was loosing control of himself. As he lay on top of me, he clumsily thrust again and again. I could feel the heat of his cock against my cock and stomach as he slid it up and down.

He leaned back a bit and grabbed his cock with his hand quickly brought it up to my anus. I pushed my hand forward and stopped him from tearing me open with that huge stick. “Hey, slow down a bit. I’m going to need some lubrication before we go on.” I reached into my nightstand and pulled out the bottle of lube that I had used many times for my dildo. “Okay, Andrew, get on your knees here on the bed in front of me.” He positioned himself as I had asked and I reached forward with the bottle. I squirted a large dollop onto the head of his massive phallus. He just looked down and watched as I worked the slippery liquid up and down his thick shaft, my fingers barely touching as they wrapped around his girth. I began to moan softly. I wanted this dick inside of me soooo badly right then. I whimpered slightly as I felt it lurch in my hand. “Before we do this, I have to…you know, get ready a little bit. Think you can wait?”

He slowly nodded as I lay back on the bed. I spread my legs wide and brought my lube soaked hands to my anus. First I slowly, worked a finger into my little hole, then two. He watched, wide eyed as the slippery fingers of both hands were probing, spreading my hole wide. My eyes rolled back as I pulled my hole open a little wider. Andrew’s cock throbbed again as he watch me ready my sensitive hole for his phallus. I didn’t say a word as he slowly moved toward me. I held my hole wide as he pushed the head against it. He slid it up and down against my awaiting ass, his shaft glistening with the slippery liquid. Then he slowly pushed his head into me. I gasped as my fingers let go and felt his thick shaft as it slowly pushed into me. I looked down and saw my hard penis dripping a stream of clear liquid onto my belly.

He slowly withdrew and pushed again, his abs flexing as he was slowly working more of his fat stick into me. He had slid about half of his length into me when I felt a sharp pain up in my abdomen. I winced slightly as he pushed the huge head of his dick against the internal obstacle. He withdrew and thrust again. My mind reeling as I felt his hugeness violate me. He pushed in even further this time before withdrawing and pushing again. I cried out as he pushed even more into me this time. I began to whimper incoherently as he thrust again and again, my hands to each side of me, tightly gripping the bed, bracing myself against each thrust.

Andrew then lost his control, for he thrust hard and deeply into me, withdrew only the slightest and thrust again, his balls audibly slapping against my upturned ass. “Oh fuck,” was all Andrew could say as he thrust the entire length of his massive phallus into my eager anus, sweat glistening on his flexing abs and dripping from his upper lip as his cock began to erupt. He began to grind his cock into me, trying vainly trying to push even more of himself into me. I had not even touched my own cock during all of this as I didn’t want to spoil it by cumming too soon and I continued to tightly grip the bed to either side of me, but now it was too late, I could no longer hold myself back. As Andrew’s cock spewed his hot sperm into me my own cock jerked and erupted with the longest, largest jet of semen I’d ever seen. It splashed onto my face and into my waiting mouth.

The second jet was equally as large and wet as the first. Jet after jet of semen doused my belly, chest and face. I could only groan as I watched my penis empty its seed. Andrew then lay forward on top of me, breathing heavily. After some minutes he leaned back, withdrew and went into the bathroom. I could see a reflection from my mirrored closet doors of myself, my violated anus oozing a stream of Andrew’s white semen.

Andrew emerged from the bathroom and stood, looking at me lying on my bed, legs still spread and basking in the afterglow of my incredible orgasm, his penis hanging long and thick between his legs. “I’m sorry if I’ve messed something up with you Craig.”

“No Andrew, it’s actually me that should feel guilty.”

“Well don’t Craig. I’ve fantasized about it for a long time. I can’t believe that I’ve finally had it come true.” He walked over to me as I propped myself up on one elbow. He look down at me and into my eyes, “and I’ve got to be honest with you, I think that I want it to happen again.

-R. Granite

Breaking the Rules

I had been harboring a secret: I was in a relationship with Brian but I was lusting after his half-brother, Chris. Too much of a good girl to act on my crush and give in to the desire, I had kept my feelings to myself. But when us three went on holiday together, the sexual tension between Chris and I was almost too much. Then I caught Brian with another woman and finally realizes I had been with the wrong person all along. I rushed to Chris's hotel room, where it becomes obvious that I was not just looking for a shoulder to cry on. But would the play-it-safe Julie throw caution to the wind, surrender to her sensual side, and learn that being naughty is so much more fun than being nice?

Julie was surprisingly calm, considering the circumstances. Walking aimlessly down the hotel hallway, she wondered if this had been a blessing in disguise. Brian's brother, Chris, was staying in the same hotel room. She had fantasizes about what might happen on the trip, but till now they were just that- fantasies. Filled with a sudden sense of freedom, she walked down the stairs to Chris's room. She hesitated briefly before knocking. Chris opened the door, standing in his boxers. He could almost feel the heat of his gaze as it traveled across his broad chest and down his flat abdomen. "Is something wrong?" he asked. She walked in a perched herself on the edge of the bed. "What's going on Julie?" he asked, sitting next to her. "I just caught Brian having sex with another woman." "oh...wow," he stuttered. "I'm sorry." So this is what she'd come for: to be comforted. Chris tried to hide his disappointment. Then she ran her hand down his chest. "Lets not waste our breath talking about him," she whispered. "I've always put him first. Tonight I want to go after something I really want. And that's you." Chris hesitated. "You're upset," he said. "I don't think you want to do this." Her hand slid up the inside of his thigh. "Oh I'm pretty sure I do." She pressed her lips to his. Chris pulled away and took off her shirt and bra. Julie moaned, pushing her hips toward him so he could feel her heat. "I've always wanted you, Chris." Fueled by the thought, he unbuttoned her pants and pulled them down, along with her underwear. He slid a hand down the firm plane of her belly, then lower, pressing his fingers into the warmth between her thighs. "Do you know," he asked, "how many times I've imagined this?" He wanted her now. He'd waited too many years. he stood up stripping off his boxers so his was standing naked before her. "Oh my," she said in a tiny voice as his erection sprang free. "This is going to be good, so good"

His hands trailed down to the moist flesh between her legs. Then his mouth followed. It was all so much more intense than she could have ever imagined. She'd always been too embarrassed to let another man do this to her, but her self-consciousness fled at the first firm flick of his tongue across her already over-sensitized flesh. She moaned in delight at the sweet, hot pressure of his lips. First one the two fingers slid inside her, teasing against a bundle of nerves she never knew existed. The firm pressure of his fingers sliding slowly in and out and the gentle suction of his lips and tongue sent her spiraling. She couldn't have held back her orgasm even if she wanted to. Her back arched and she cried out in ecstasy. Julies hands unclenched and flopped, palms up on either side of her head. Slowly she became aware of Chris, who was kissing his way up her belly and her rib cage. His hand reached up and threaded through her hair, while the other caught her leg and hitched it over his hip. "Ready for more?"

She tried to say yes but all the came out was a garbled, "Mmm." Before she'd realized what was happening, he'd ripped open a condom and rolled it on. Chris slowly squeezed inside, inch by tantalizing inch, until finally he was buried so deep, tingles jolted up her spine. The slick pressure and friction of him inside her renewed heat coursing through her. "You OK?" Chris asked. He looked beautiful and savaged as he held himself above her, his entire body rippling as he struggled to maintain control. She lifted her hips. "It feels good so unbelievably good." Sliding her hand down his back, she grasped his bum, pressing him even more deeply inside her. He began to move, slowly sliding in and out, groaning as she squeezed around him. He hooked his hands under her knees and pressed her thighs back against her chest. Her nails dug into his back, and her cries urged him on until another orgasm hit her with such force, she could have sworn she saw stars. Chris threw back his head, and a cry ripped from his throat as his own climax hit him. He collapsed on top of her, her arms and legs wrapped around him. She burrowed her face into his neck, completely satisfied. For years she wondered if the reality would live up to the fantasy. Now she knew the real thing was even better.

-Anonymous

Not As Shy As I Thought

For our twentieth wedding anniversary my wife and I went away for a long weekend in a villa in a holiday village. As part of her anniversary present I bought her a massage treatment in the villa. She has always been fairly shy and she didn't seem that keen on the idea, however she agreed provided I was out of the villa at the time. So I entered the squash tournament which was on at the same time as her appointment and this seemed to satisfy her. Before going out, however, I adjusted the curtains in the bedroom so there was a tiny gap I could see through from outside.

The villa was surrounded by woods, so I went off to squash as promised but doubled back round to behind the villa and took up my position by the gap in the curtains. After about a quarter of an hour she appeared in the bedroom and began taking off her clothes. She the laid on the bed face downwards and covered her bum with a towel. A few moments later a guy entered the room. He would have been about thirty years old, wearing tracksuit bottoms and the corporate T-shirt. He was talking to her, but I couldn't hear what was being said. He put some oil onto his hands and then gently began massaging her back. She had her faced turned towards the window, but had her eyes closed. She looked very peaceful, almost asleep in fact! And for quite some time he just worked on her back, occasionally adding more oil to his hands.

It became quite boring and I began to wish I'd gone to the squash tournament after all. Eventually he moved to her legs. The towel still in place he worked on her feet, then her calves, then her thighs, doing each leg in turn. She remained motionless throughout. She said something and he removed the towel. He now started to massage more generally, covering her back and her legs, perhaps concentrating a little on her bum. And as this continued he seemed to concentrate more and more on her thighs and her bum. She shifted her position a bit and appeared to me to open her legs slightly, but from my vantage point I could hardly tell. Then I noticed that as one hand massaged the top of her back the other stayed around her bum. He just held his hand still and I noticed that gradually she began to rub herself against his hand. This was very slow at first but gradually it became clear that she was rubbing herself off on his hand. He was smiling, but her face still showed no sign of emotion.

Then he said something else and she turned over on the bed. I expected her shyness to be more apparent now but she lay on her back completely naked, eyes closed, whilst he seemed to examine her body, tracing his hands around her breasts and touching her face. He asked her something and she nodded. Then he removed his T-shirt. She opened her eyes, looked him over, smiled and closed her eyes again. I couldn't believe what was happening and I was starting to wonder how far this would go and how long the pretence of a massage would continue. As if to answer my question he went down to her feet, gently parted her legs further, knelt on the bed and put his head between her legs. And still she lay motionless as he went to work on her with his tongue. I was spellbound and realised that I had a raging erection.

After a couple of minutes he got off the bed and went round and started massaging her breasts and the top half of her body. And for a minute I thought maybe that was the extras over with. Then I noticed that she was massaging him through his tracksuit bottoms. He said something to her and she pulled the front down and his semi-erect cock sprang out. And without a thought she simply rolled her head over and put him into her mouth. And I thought of all the arguments we'd had over her refusal to perform oral on me and here she was sucking a complete stranger. And she was clearly really into it. He pushed his tracksuit bottoms to the floor and stepped out of them without disengaging. As she sucked for all she was worth he reached over and began to play her with his fingers. Her legs opened as wide as they would go. I had never seen her like this before, not even in the early days of our relationship. He pushed her back onto the bed, reached into his tracksuit pocket and pulled out a condom. She said something to him and he smiled, dropped the condom and knelt between her legs. Within seconds he was inside her and they were going like a pair of animals. As she reached her orgasm I could hear her through the double glazing! He was clearly getting close and after a few minutes he pulled out and sprayed his cum all over her face and breasts. I knew this would spook her, because she has never liked me to cum on her but to my amazement she started to scoop it up with her fingers and put it in her mouth. He walked round the bed to her face and she immediately put him back in her mouth to clean up any last bit. Then within a few moments it was all over. He went out of the room and a few moments later she followed. And I was left standing at the window with a raging hard-on!

When I got in I asked her about the massage. She said it was 'ok'!! 

-Anonymous

Sexual Massage

Let me give you a background first of all. I've been married 32 years and for the past seven, sexual activity between me and my wife (I'll call her Eva ) has stopped completely. I love her dearly, but she has lost all interest in sex and as time went by, I got tired of being alone. When we had sex, I would make sure she would always climax, most times multiples. She admitted that she enjoyed it, but I found out, if she never had sex again it would be all right with her. Since our relationship isn't based solely on sex and all other aspects of our marriage are great, I have resigned myself to the fact that I will have to take things in my own hands (so to speak) and when things get too bottled up, that is exactly what I do.

I am not a permiscuous person and have had only one affair in my life. A lady I had known many years in my business one night took me to the airport in Atlanta for me to fly home, we hugged goodbye. Normally I would hug "open body style" so as not to give any wrong signals, but this night, it happened that we embraced in a full body hug and as things were, she noticed my growing member and took the lead. To make a long story short, I stayed the night with her and an affair blossomed. This affair lasted two years, until she met someone and moved to California.

She always knew the affair couldn't go anywhere since I was totally honest with her at the beginning. I didn't want to divorce Eva and we always left the door open for other people. (her mostly since I really didn't want to get involved with any one else).

Well the affair ended over 5 years ago and since then, I have been celibate except for masturbation occasionally to relieve "blue balls" I had to drive to Miami for business and was entering the on ramp to I-95, (about 40 minutes from where I live) where I saw this beautiful lady somewhere in her early to mid 40's hitch-hiking. Of course, I had to stop. We chit-chatted as I drove down I-95 toward Miami and I found out that her car had given out and she had to get home to Miami and decided to hitch a ride. As we talked, she realized that this was not the thing she should have been doing under any circumstances. She has a friend in Miami that she was going to get another car from and needed to get home.

Our trip was a pleasant one (about 4 hours to Ft. Lauderdale). We talked about many subjects and really got to know each other. I had told her that I was going as far as Ft. Lauderdale tonight and staying with my sister as I didn't want to spend the money on a motel for the night. As we approached Ft. Lauderdale, she asked me if I had any objections to taking her on to her home. She said I could spend the night there and not have to get a motel. Of course I jumped at the chance. ( I was really hopping there would be a reason for us to spend more time together)

I called my sister and said I was going on to Miami tonight and gave my apologies and we continued on to her house. By the way, when we first met, we exchanged names. I'll call her Vera (not her real name) We drove up to Vera's house and I took my things in with me and she showed me to my room. She said for me to come out to the living room when I had freshened up and she would have some munches and drinks.

When I came in to the living room where she was, she had the TV on watching some movie and we just sat down and watched. We had chips and dip and soft drinks. ( I don't drink alcoholic beverages ) During the commercials, we would chat a little. One commercial was a very sexy commercial and one discussion led to another and we were talking about sex and our age and the fear of AIDS. I told her that I had not been with anyone for over five years and she said that she had not been with anyone since her husband had died three years ago. Vera jokingly said that we were safe and really didn't have to worry about AIDS. I agreed!! I can't really reconstruct the conversation, but somehow it lead to the subject of massages.

I had told her sometime during the conversation while driving that I give the best full body massage. She indicated that she never had a massage and would love to get one sometime. Not wanting to be too forward, I said anytime you are ready give me a shout, then the subject was dropped. Vera brought the subject up again during one of the commercials and asked if I would give her a massage. She indicated that it would really relax her after a trying day. I said that I would. I told her that I had certain requirements as preliminaries so as to relax the subject prior to starting and she agreed that all was OK.

I told her to get undressed and meet me in the shower where I would start the procedure. She joined me there and I got the first view of this beautiful body. For a woman in her mid to late 40's she had a firm and voluptuous body and I was very much in heaven to think I would be able to give her pleasure.

I turned on the shower adjusting the water to a hot spray, then I took shampoo and washed and rinsed her hair which was fairly short. I then proceeded to lather every inch of her whole body with soap giving special attention to the breasts and the nipples, between the legs and up into the vaginal area and the buttocks giving a lot of attention to the asshole. I rinsed her as I had washed her giving the same attention as when I lathered her. She turned to me and asked me if I would let her do the same for me and I agreed. I think she has done this before because she knew just what she was doing. Of course thru all of this my penis was as hard as a rock and she took special notice when she lathered it. I thought I would climax right there, but I told her that this was her massage not mine.

I rinsed off and got a towel to pat her dry and we went into the bedroom. I had her lie on her stomach and just relax as I started the massage. To give you an idea of what a full body massage is, it is the manipulation of every inch of a person's body in a relaxing kneading motion. I started massaging her scalp and the side of her head bringing a flush to her ears. I then blew my breath on her ears and gently licked them as I moved to her neck and shoulders. I moved down her back massaging outwardly from her spine down the side and back of her arms. I then started massaging her buttocks.

When I started doing this, her legs spread apart giving me access to the inner thighs, ass and pubic area. I wanted to stop there and give in to my passion, but I did not. I moved down to her calves, ankles and feet, then had her turn over. It takes about 30 minutes to furnish the back side. I started with Vera's feet and ankles and work up her legs giving equal attention to each leg.As I reached her pubic area, she had already spread her legs wide to give me access to the vagina. The massage of this area is only with the palm of the hand, reaching down through and under and massaging the sides of the upper thighs. Then the tummy and rib cage and attention to the breasts, tweezing the nipples ever so slightly. By this time the massage of the face and forehead results in kissing and licking. I am about finished with the massage, but one final duty to make the massage complete. As I kiss and lick my way to the breasts giving each attention and massaging the pubic mound with my palm, I pause gently nipping the nipples with my teeth, then kissing and licking her tummy and finally down to her pubic area.

By this time the sexual secretion is flowing like a river and I spread the vulva lips and drink the nectar. As I continued this, giving special attention to the clitorus with my tongue, Vera exploded in an orgasm. I gently licked the whole vagina from the asshole to the clit and slowly back again and repeating over and over until I noticed that Vera was again on the verge of climax when I gave special attention to the clit again and she exploded in climax again. I repeated this again and again until Vera indicated that she was getting sensitive and for me to let her rest for a while. I have brought my wife to climax three times in succession, but this was the first time I have been able to bring a woman to five climaxes in succession.

Vera was spent and lie back and literally could not move. I put my arms around her and we both drifted off. I don't know when she awoke, but when she did, she reached for my penis and started massaging it very gently. What a way to wake up. As I lie there enjoying the feeling, and I don't know when she moved, but all of a sudden I realized she had moved into the 69 position and there before me was that luscious sexual honey pot awaiting my licking. Of course, I love the taste of sexual secretion and could drink it any time it is available. I was in heaven. As we both enjoyed each other, I noticed that I was peaking and about to climax so I asked her to stop for a second to let me come off the peak as she did. Each time she would bring me to a peak, I would ask her to stop, as she was doing this to me, I was bringing her to climax too and she had me stop.

We continued this for it seemed like a long time, when she said that she could not hold off anymore and that I should fuck her. This was the first time she had said anything even remotely risque, but she said it forcefully and wanted it now. Since I was also ready to explode, I obliged her and slowly entered that wonderful warm pussy, slowly in and out enjoying the wonderful feeling of being on the verge of climax, when I felt her muscles tense and with the next stroke I could not hold on any more. We climaxed together and as I continued to pump my penis in and out of her vagina, she literally milked me dry.

Vera and I fell fast asleep with me still inside of her. It had been so long since I have felt this wonderful, sleep came fast. I awoke the next morning to a wonderful surprise. Vera was giving me the most wonderful blow job I had ever had. When I tried to return the favor, she told me that this was her appetizer for breakfast and for me to lie back and enjoy every minute of it. Of course I did and she did. She brought me to climax and drank every drop of cum. When she finished, she told me breakfast would be ready by the time I brushed my teeth and to come to breakfast "as is" I did and she did. We enjoyed breakfast. She had gotten up without awaking me and had a full bacon, eggs, grits, coffee and juice ready for me when I came in. After breakfast, she came over to me and spread her legs apart lifting them giving me full access to my dessert, her sexual secretion that I lapped up with vigor.
-Tonto

Away For Work

I was in another city for work, and it had been a long day. After a shower and dinner alone, I decided to stop by my hotel's bar for a drink before bed.

Sitting at the bar, which was sparsely populated by a few couples, as well as some solo travellers like myself, I ordered a drink and started perusing a newspaper someone had thoughtfully left behind.

Making small talk with the barmaid, I noticed a youngish man come to the bar. He politely ordered a bottle of champagne and a single glass. After I'd made a comment about drinking alone, I asked if he wanted to drink with me at the bar and join in the small talk. It was about 10.30pm and the bar had emptied except for the 3 of us. Introducing himself as Andrew, I shook his hand and introduced myself. We were talking about work and the reasons for our trip, and making small talk when he let slip that the reason he'd ordered a bottle of champagne was that it was his birthday. I congratulated him, and since I'd finished my drink, I ordered another bottle of champage for us to share.

At that point, the barmaid mentioned that the bar closed in 5 minutes, but we were free to take our drinks to our rooms. Andrew offered for us to go to his room, as it was a king suite, so it had a proper lounge area - rather than the small box with a bed I had been given.

Walking to the elevators I realized that I was a married man, in a strange city, going to another mans room with a bottle of champagne...I'd had encounters with men when i was young and single, so I was no stranger to sex with a man, but I had no hint that Andrew was gay, or even remotely interested, so I dismissed those thoughts as I was both a little drunk, and horny.

After we entered the room, we sat and toasted Andrews birthday, and I couldnt help but notice how much nicer his room was than mine.

"One of the perks for working for a government minister - you should see the bathroom!"

I followed him through the bedroom into a large bathrooom with a huge spa bath.

"Big enough for four people," I commented.

"I was thinking of having a spa later to wind down," he said. "You can join if you like..." 
I noticed he was looking directly at me when he said that - and I thought a bit before I heard myself say, "Sure - but I don't have a bathing costume."

He smiled, and said, "It's ok, neither do I. Go and pour us another drink and I'll run the water."

I went back to the lounge area and filled our glasses. I could hear water running as he joined me and we sat and made more small talk. Although there was a definite tension in the air, it was relaxed and we shared a few laughs.

After a while, Andrew went to check the water, and came back - "It's ready if you are," he laughed.

My heart leapt into my throat - what if I am getting the wrong signals - what if I offend him if I get turned on?

"Come on mate - waters getting cold! - dont forget the drinks."

I entered the bathroom to see him naked, entering the water. Smooth and lightly tanned he smiled and said, "Get that gear off, I'm not going to be the only one naked in here!"

I slowly started undressing - embarrassed as I knew I was turned on, and once I was naked it would be quite easy to notice. My cock is quite thick and cut, and about 7 inches long.

"Oh wow, I thought i was the only one turned on," he said with a laugh. "It's ok, blame the champagne!" He stood as i climbed the steps to the bath and could see he was semi erect. He offered his hand to help me enter the bath and I settled sitting across from him.

We made small talk and finished our drinks as we settled in the warm water.

"So do you often invite men to join you in your spa?" I asked.

"Only guys i like," he replied with a smile.

At that point I could feel his foot sliding up my thigh until it started slowly rubbing against my now hard cock.

"Mmmm I thought so," he said. "So do you like being naked with me in my bath?"

"I thought that was obvious - the question is - do you like me being naked in your bath with you?"

He looked at me and smiled - then stood up. His beautiful shaven cock stood hard and erect in answer to my question.

"Bring it to me," I heard myself say. He moved towards me, and I couldn't take my eyes off it. About 6 inches long, not too thick but perfectly formed. I could see the pre cum glistening amongst the water droplets. Slowly I opened my mouth, as if in slow motion and took the head of that cut cock in my mouth. I could hear Andrew gasp as I took him completely in my mouth, my hands on his hips drawing his cock into my throat. Slowly and surely I sucked his cock while I alternated hands to stroke it and play with his balls. Sitting him on the edge of the bath I was able to take control of his cock, using both long deep strokes and light soft licks of the shaft.

"Oh my god, Greg - i won't last long."

"Cum on my face mate, I want your load all over me!" I was turning into a cock loving slut and I wanted more as i could hear him moaning. Quickly he withdrew his cock and told me he was cumming. Staying close to his cock I looked him in the eye and told him to blow all over me. Moaning louder he pointed his cock at my face and told me he was cumming. Long strands of cum shot clear and landed on my chin and cheeks, dripping to my lips. Drawing me to him he licked my face clean and kissed me deeply.

As I sat back on the spa seat to gather my thoughts, Andrew climbed out of the bath and left the room, entering soon again with something.

"Greg, i have no idea how we got to this stage, but I want you to know, I am gay, in a long term relationship and have never done this before - I mean, I have never cheated on my partner before."

"Its ok Andrew - I am a married guy and havent been with a man for 15 years - it just happened, its no big deal."

"Well, if that just happened - I want you to make something else happen....fuck me.. I want your hard cock in me for my birthday - hard and deep."

I didnt need any encouragement - I was completely turned on and wanted his ass badly.

"Of course mate - it is your birthday after all!"

Laughing, he stepped back into the spa - I could see he was holding condoms and satchels of lube, which he placed on the side of the bath.

"Well how do you want me big boy?" he laughed. I stood and he bent to take my engorged cock into his mouth. As I stood there watching his mouth working my cock I ran my hand down his spine and along the split of his beautiful smooth ass, moaning as my fingers started feeling my way inside him. Taking his mouth off my cock he stood and kissed me deeply.

"Bend over the side," I told him. Turning away from me he bent over, and I got on my knees and started using my mouth on his ass. Kissing and licking, probing inside him, finding his young hole and slowly working it with my tongue. Hearing him moan louder, and push back towards me i probed deeper, my hand reaching under to massage his cock and balls.

"Oh god yes Greg....i want you inside me."

Taking a moment to open a sachet of lube I started slowly working a finger inside him, then two. Telling him how tight he was, and how I couldnt wait to fuck him, I could hear him emitting a gutteral moan, softly asking me to fuck him.

Slowly, I unwrapped and slid a condom onto my cock, then rubbed in the remaining lube. I could see Andrew turn to watch as I prepared my cock and pressed it against his ass. Sliding it between his cheeks he was moaning, telling me how much he wanted my hard cock. Then deliberately, I pressed the head of my thick tool against his man hole.... slowly it gave way and the thick head and shaft started sliding inside him. He was so tight, and as he pushed back on me, forcing me deeper inside him I reached under to play with his cock and balls. Finding his cock nice and hard I stroked it and he leant back towards me so I could kiss his neck and back. Slowly we started moving together, my cock deep inside him, his hands gripping the baths edge as I held his throbbing cock, which pulsed in reaction to my cock pressing against his prostate.

The feeling was intense as we slowly fucked. What seemed like an age was probably minutes when i could feel an orgasm building inside me.

"Oh Andrew, I need to cum soon.."

"Keep fucking me Greg, I will cum too.."

As I held his hips, Andrew took a hand off the bath to stroke his cock. We fucked hard and fast. So deep, so primal. Two men lusting after each others cum until I reached the point of climax.

"Oh Andrew I need to explode....!"

"I am cumming too Greg, keep fucking me deep, cum inside me!"

Our gentle moans had turned into hoarse whispers and shouts as we came together, my load filling the condom inside Andrews ass and his load slapping against the now tepid water. Sinking into the water we held each other for a moment, my cock still inside him, my arms around his chest, kissing his back soflty as we collapsed into the water.

Removing himself from my arms Andrew turned and kissed me on the lips.

"Thank you, for giving me the best birthday present I could want!"

-Anonymous

Taking Control

My husband and I are both professionals whose work requires extensive travel. We sometimes are separated three or four weeks at a time. We both can become very horny in that length of time. Both of us work out extensively when home, and at corporate or hotel facilities when away from home. We are in our mid thirties. Jack is very lean and agile and when fully aroused can produce a good 9 inches and cums in copious amounts. I’m 5'5”, dark hair, olive complexion and considered quite attractive and am in the fashion industry.

Recently, I retained the services of a friend who owns a private detective service. My suspicions were confirmed when I received a call that the investigation was complete and the results could be reviewed in the office at my convenience.

Nice pictures of Jack and his secretary, she on her knees giving him a blow-job. I had mixed emotions. I was pissed and aroused at the same time. After leaving the office, I called a very good friend to discuss my problem.

After more than a few drinks at her place, she asked to see the pictures. After seeing the pictures, she said, “Well, that's sure good evidence. You have him right by the short hairs. You could either divorce him and take everything he’s got or have complete control. Which do you prefer?"

I opted for complete control and enlisted her aid in the project. Clair said she would talk to a very close girlfriend of hers about the subject of complete control. I did not know this other friend of hers but had seen her in a few fashion magazines.

Following her instructions, I confronted Jack. At first he hit the ceiling, but soon it became evident that he didn’t have any choice. After many hours of arguing and so forth, Jack agreed to do what I wanted. I think he also realized he might enjoy it as much as I was going to enjoy it. Maybe in his own way, even more!

Now I had gained control!

I met with my friend Clair and her friend Brianna to review numerous films and magazine articles on everything regarding B&D, watching, slave training, etc. With full control, I opted to try it all! I was going to put him through everything.

We arranged to meet at Brianna’s apartment to begin our games with Jack.

After arrival at Brianna’s luxury apartment, Jack was turned over to Brianna for her to train. I watched.

Out of the master suite walked two very sexy friends of Brianna’s who were going to assist in the evening’s initiation. We all watched some films of training on the VCR, which included the auto fellatio video Up And Over we had bought from Adam & Eve. After reviewing the very arousing videos, we started Jack's training.

The other two girls and I relaxed on the couch as Brianna the beautiful dominatrix took over.

She was dressed in a very sexy black outfit with spike heels. Being tall anyway, she was even more so in spike heels.

She ordered Jack to strip in front of his audience. Then she ordered him to stroke his cock for the girls. Next she placed a cock ring device on, to preclude his ejaculation until ordered by his dominatrix.

I was enjoying watching Jack’s humiliation and was becoming more and more aroused as I watched. My hand moved between my legs, feeling the juices beginning to flow.

Brianna ordered him to undress the other two girls and service them.

After undressing them, he licked their cunts and beautiful asses, too. This took quite some time and I enjoyed the show, watching his tongue go all over their bodies, all over their cunts and then deep inside. And he did a real good job on their asses too. Brianna saw to it that he did.

Next Jack put on a garter belt and silk stockings and heels. Now the humiliation was getting me very excited. I got a lot of great pictures of Jack in his new outfit.

Brianna ordered Jack to lie on his back. One of the girls leaned down to stroke his cock; the other girl sat on his face, spreading her cheeks and lowering her twat right over his mouth.

His dominatrix now put on a strap-on cock. She used it to fuck one of the girls to an incredible orgasm, and said, "All right, slave, beg your mistress for permission to lick all the cunt juice from her ‘cock‘.” Jack hesitated a minute. With that, his mistress said, "OK, you will pay for not doing as ordered. And I mean pay!”

I was enjoying watching Jack’s humiliation.

Brianna ordered Jack to again lie on his back and stroke his cock for the girls. Brianna then put a loop around each wrist and secured him to the brass king size bed. One of the girls put a pillow under Jack’s ass while the other put KY jelly around Jack’s asshole, and then put the opening of the tube in his asshole and squeezed the KY jelly into his rectum.

Jack was instructed to suck one girl while the other slowly stroked his enlarged cock. Jack had not been allowed to ejaculate during his long session and by now, his balls were ready to explode. His mistress looked over at me and I could tell she was getting ready for his final humiliation for the evening.

I was enjoying watching every minute of this action. Jack had to do as instructed and he knew it!

Brianna ordered me to get the camera and get some nice pictures of this slave in action.

The girls pushed him back so that his cock was only inches from his face. His mistress ordered him to lean forward and lick his own cock for his mistress to see. He hesitated, then leaned forward and his tongue was able to lick the tip. One girl pulled off the snap of the restricter around his balls. The mistress then got into position with her strap-on and started easing it into his virgin ass.

I couldn't believe it. The girls positioned him perfectly so he was now able to take his own cock in his mouth. His mistress now had the strap-on cock all the way in his asshole and was thrusting in and out at a faster and faster rate.

There I was, my hand between my legs, rubbing my clit harder and harder as I watched this tall, magnificent creature, this incredible dominatrix with her huge strap-on, fucking my husband in the asshole. And from the look on his face, he was in ecstasy. I never saw a look like that on his face before. I came, and then I came again and again and again.

One of the girls reached over with her hand and proceeded to jack him off with his cock tip in and out of his mouth. I could see Jack‘s balls pull up tight against his butt and I knew he was about to cum. He let out a shout and then he exploded, a huge load of semen shooting out of his cock into his waiting mouth. His mistress ordered him to swallow it.

The girl that jacked him off took his cock and rubbed it on his face and lips and then squeezed another big glob out. They left my husband tied to the bed for a while. I sat down next to him and placed my fingers on his asshole. I ran a finger around the rim and then slid it in. It was large, open, and relaxed. A second and then a third finger easily slipped in. His limp cock stirred and I wrapped my other hand around it. Working my finger around inside his asshole made his cock get hard again, and I jerked him off just to see what it would feel like.

I got nice pictures of the whole thing. I now have complete control and I love it. I also discovered I like watching very much, too.

I'm receiving more instruction in domination from our excellent mistress, Brianna. I enjoy watching tremendously, but I'm learning how to do it all myself, too. I'm finding I'm very good at it. In fact I don’t know why I waited so long to get into it.

-Anonymous