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Coming to America Part-1

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Last year, I went to pursue my further studies in the United States, on a 1 year course as a mature student. It was a big decision to change my career and retrain, but, at 34, and having worked in Sales for 6 years I fancied a change of lifestyle and when the recession hit and I lost my job, it seemed like a good move.
Everything went like clockwork to begin with, I had everything planned out and the only hitch was when the college emailed me, a week before I left, to say that they had been oversubscribed on accommodation in their campus. As a mature student, I was low-priority and would have to find, and finance, my own living arrangements. This was not something I had budgeted for, and in the end I had to resort to looking for private rooms locally, which was still expensive. With a couple of days to go before my flight, I had some luck, I found an ad online advertising for a lodger but, annoyingly, specifying no students. It was about 5 minutes walk from the college and was well within my meagre price range so I called the number, hoping for some luck. Fortunately the lady who answered was very nice, she explained that the advert was to avoid young, loud students but that I sounded nothing like that.
She took pity when I explained my situation and agreed to let me stay for 1 week on a trial basis, as she had obviously not met me yet. She was very accommodating and even ended up picking me up from the airport at midnight! I insisted on paying extra rent for the trouble she had gone to but she refused to accept it. When we arrived she had prepared a selection of teas, from English breakfast to earl grey. I thought it best not to mention that I really had no taste for tea, flattered at her thoughtfulness.
We made some idle chitchat while I sipped my weak early-grey tea, trying to feign a refreshing sigh after each sip. Her name was Monique, she was recently divorced and lived here with her 18 year old daughter Nicky. Her husband, Ray, had moved out 6 months ago after they split up. He was a lawyer and had given them the house. I guess because of their daughter. She had been a secretary at his firm but had quit to avoid him, and now she worked for an IT firm. I didn’t question further, just listened to what she had to say, it was clear that she had been needing to talk to someone. We chatted a bit more about the area, and my college course, why I’d made such a change, where I’d grown up. It had been a long flight so I soon excused myself and asked to be shown to my room.
She led me back through to the hallway and up the stairs, as I looked around I began to notice quite how grand and expensive this whole place was. I began to understand why she was looking to supplement her income after leaving her job. Being given a house is one thing, but she must have been used to a very expensive way of life. Monique led me into a small, but immaculately laid out room, with low wooden beams and lit with hanging lamps with white jewels encrusted on the fittings. It had two large windows looking out onto gardens, which were obviously well looked after and stylishly lit with strategically placed lamps.
“It’s small, but I like to think of it as cosy,” she said, leaning against the windowsill, looking out, past her reflection, at the gardens. “And it’s got the best views of all, none of the other rooms look out down to the lakes like this one.” It was pitch dark and there was no moon so I had to take her word for it, I turned to the window on the adjacent wall and saw the back side of the house, moving away at right angles to my room. “It’s like an L shape,” she said, “and we’re on the tip of the bottom section, looking out. Wait til morning, you’ll love it.” She turned and walked towards the door. “If you need anything, just come find me. See you tomorrow.”
“Thanks for everything,” I called after her, and shut the door. I stretched and walked around the bed. I stood and looked out of the side window, my eye was caught by one of the windows in the house to my left, it was lit with a flashing glow, the sign of a TV in a darkened room. As my eyes grew accustomed to it I thought I could make out a figure at the window, a silhouette where there was no flickering light. I went and turned off the light, returned to the window but when I looked again, the curtains were closed, and the room was in darkness. I shut the curtains and returned to preparing for bed. No need for setting an alarm, I had arrived early to get used to the place before term started, so I had nowhere in particular to be for another fortnight. I was asleep before my head hit the pillow.
DAY 1
When I awoke on my first morning in America there was sunlight shining right into my face from the big windows at the foot of the room. I got up and walked over to close the curtains, as the sun moved out of my eyes I stopped out of astonishment. Before me lay the most amazing view of undulating gardens, in places topped with small well-kept hills made up of garden beds or trees. Beyond, a series of lakes which open into a valley, rising up to mountains on each side, in the distance. I hadn’t realised quite how nice this house was.
I discovered that what I had at first thought was a wardrobe was in fact the door to an en-suite bathroom. I undressed and turned on the shower, before wandering back into my room to look for some fresh clothes from my bag. I was standing at the bed pulling out my clothes when my eye was caught by movement from the side window. I looked and saw the figure of a girl standing at a window at the back of the house, the sun was reflecting off her window but I could make out the outline of her face, she had straight, shoulder-length dark hair and was dressed in a white robe. Suddenly aware of my nakedness I picked up my clothes and walked back into the bathroom to take my shower.
When I came downstairs I found Monique and Nicky washing up in the kitchen. They had eaten breakfast and had saved me a plate. Pancakes with syrup and some bacon and scrambled eggs. A typical American breakfast if I have ever seen one. I wondered how both of them had stayed so slim, if this was their typical breakfast meal. Nicky made her excuses and went to take a shower and get dressed, apparently Monique was taking her shopping at the mall. I guess my surprise at this showed through….
“She always does this when I’m going away, she knows I’m on some kind of guilt trip so she uses it to get the most out of it while she can”, she explained. “She’s quite immature for her age, I know she’s doing it but I do kinda feel guilty at how much time I have to spend away. It’s the nature of my job, if a company’s tills fail in Alabama, I have to go down there. It’s how I pay the bills.”
“I’m sure she understands, if she’s anything like most teenagers she enjoys the freedom and will happily enjoy being spoilt to make up for it”. It wasn’t much of a reply, but I was never good at listening to peoples problems. It didn’t really matter, because I knew where this was going.
“Normally I’d have my sister pop round every day to check on the house, make sure Nicky hasn’t thrown any parties or anything, but it’s so out of her way, and her husband recently broke his leg in an accident, so she’s got so much on her plate. I was wondering, how would you feel if I offered to waive this weeks rent if you could hang around the house. Keep an eye on the house, feed the cats, and and make sure she doesn’t burn the place down?”
I chose not to mention that I had absolutely nothing planned, that while searching on Google before my trip I’d found absolutely nothing interesting to do in this town whatsoever.
“I know it’s a lot to ask when you’ve only just arrived, and I didn’t want to mention any of it before because, you know, you don’t know who’s gonna turn up. But I’m so glad you seem to have turned out to be a nice normal guy who I can trust the house with.”
I was flattered, seeing as I’d known her for all of 12 hours, “of course I can, it’s no problem at all.” I insisted that she needn’t waive the rent, but she was having none of it so I didn’t protest too much.
After they left for the mall I went upstairs and unpacked my things. I took a wander around the first floor and was amazed to find there were 5 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms. Nicky’s room was the largest, unsurprisingly. I could tell it was Nicky’s before I got close as the door was wide open and all of the walls, ceiling, and most of its contents were bright pink. The room had 3 large windows, only 1 of which had the curtains open. I suddenly recalled the moment in my room earlier, this was the window, I recognised the fall of the curtains and as I stepped forward to look out I was presented with a clear view of the window of my room.
I must admit that I felt quite turned on by the fact that this girl had been watching me in my room while I was undressing. I wondered if it were an accident, or if she had deliberately hoped to see me. I wondered if she had enjoyed it. I found my mind wandering so turned away from the window back into the room. Immediately my eyes were drawn to the foot of her bed, where there lay a small, white lacy bra and a pair of pink panties. I knew I shouldn’t but I found myself picturing how they came to lay just there, Nicky standing at the foot of her bed, reaching back to undo her bra, pulling it over her shoulders while she reaches over and pulls down her panties.
I felt myself growing harder and, feeling slightly guilty, walked back to my room.
I hadn’t thought about Nicky that way, even when Monique informed me I’d be spending 4 days alone with her. She had seemed very cute when I’d seen her before, with lovely eyes, straight dark hair and a slim figure. She didn’t act her age, and seemed kind of geeky. I couldn’t imagine she was very experienced with boys but that might explain her watching me through the window. I tried to recall her body but I had not really seen enough of her to remember. I put it to the back of my mind and forgot about it. I went out that evening for dinner with a friend of mine who was visiting the area. I got back quite late, so I crept in quietly and found my way to bed.
DAY 2 – AM
Monique left for her trip at about 4am that morning. When I came downstairs Nicky was already up. She was curled up on the sofa under her duvet, watching Pocahontas and eating a huge bag of crisps. She glanced up at me, “duvet day”, she said, grinning. I went through to the kitchen and made a cup of coffee before settling down to watch a bit of Pocahontas. It had been a pretty tiring few days and I was still recovering from the jet lag, so a day in front of the TV and lounging around actually sounded like a very good idea.
“So are you gonna hang around here today then? You got much planned?” Nicky asked.
“Well I didn’t have anything planned for this weekend anyway and I’m still pretty tired,” I replied, “so I’ll probably follow your example and have a weekend of laziness.”
Nicky grinned again and turned back around. “Good”, she said.
We were halfway through the film when Nicky sat up, threw off her duvet, stood up and stretched. I caught the movement out of the corner of my eye and when I glanced over it took all my effort not to double-take. Nicky was stood wearing just a pair of panties and a small white T-shirt. She was stretching back, looking up to the ceiling with her hands outstretched above her, so I snatched a sneaky glance. She actually had very nice budding breasts, they weren’t ‘big’ by any sense of the word, but they were a lovely shape, with pronounced, puffy nipples which made a delightful mound through her thin T-shirt. I found myself becoming incredibly aroused as my eyes followed her silky smooth skin down over her flat belly down to her pink panties. I recognised them from her bedroom floor the previous afternoon. They were pulled tight as she thrust her pelvis forward at the climax of her stretch and I could clearly see the shape of her smooth pussy lips, which were obviously smooth and hairless.
By this point I had a raging hard-on and had to shift in my seat to conceal it through my tracksuit bottoms. She finished stretching and walked past me into the kitchen. My eyes followed her bottom all the way to the door. As she rounded the corner she turned her head to look back at me, she caught me red-handed, my eyes fixated entirely on the movement of her slightly-exposed, perfectly firm buttocks. I caught the hint of a smile appearing on her face as she disappeared around the corner.
I had to calm myself down, it had been a good few months since I’d last had sex and my frustration was starting to show. I was masturbating every time I had a shower and the merest thought of sex would have me rock hard for hours. I knew this girl was too young for me, and her mother had shown a certain level of trust in me, so I had to stop these thoughts. I focused on the film, which was, thankfully, at one of the sad moments, and being a soppy git I was soon caught up in it and back to normal.
I got up and walked through to the kitchen to find Nicky making two cups of tea. I considered admitting to her that I’d much prefer coffee but she had already poured the water, so I resigned myself to becoming a tea drinker for the next few weeks.
“Mum said you can help yourself to anything you like.” She said as she turned to walk to the fridge. She brushed past me, and I caught the smell of her fresh-smelling hair as she passed. She had obviously recently showered as her dark, straight hair was still slightly damp at the roots, giving it a sexy, wavy look. I felt the excitement growing back and turned my thoughts to other things.
“So how much of those grounds out there are yours?” I asked, attempting to divert my thoughts and desperately trying not to turn my head and look, as out of the corner of my eye, I noticed her bending over to reach into the fridge.
“They all are, as far as the other side of the lakes”, she said. Still bending over, facing away.
I took this as a cue to look, as she was still addressing me. As I turned, she was bent over, moving some items around in the fridge, despite the fact that the milk was clearly at the front.
Her panties were tightly stretched over her tight ass, and at the centre, clearly visible, was the bulge of her pussy. My erection started to return as she finally picked up the milk and stood up, her T-shirt falling back down to cover the top half of her panties, just the bottom of her buttocks still showing underneath. She turned back towards me, smiling that mischievous smile I had seen when she caught me earlier. This time I just smiled back.
Her eyes moved down my body and I realised that my semi-hard cock was clearly showing through my tracksuit bottoms. This I didn’t mind. I was a good size, and after staring at her gorgeous behind, I knew it would be looking good. She stood for a moment, eyes fixated on my crotch, while I took the opportunity to admire her pert little breasts again. They were more prominent now, possibly because it was cooler in the kitchen, but I secretly hoped it was down to her being more turned on at the sight of me being clearly aroused.
She caught my eyes again, and I slowly allowed mine to gaze at the full length of her body.
She had the perfect teenage figure, smooth milky white legs, moving up to her tight pink panties, just the lower half showing, divided into that lovely halved-peach shape, partially covered by her t-shirt. Her hips, beginning to widen, gave her body that perfect youthful beauty. I continued up to her cute little budding breasts, which were now clearly visible through her T-shirt. She seemed to be pushing them out, and I could now discern her puffy nipples, poking through. I wanted her to know now, wanted her to know how sexy she was. I let my eyes continue up to her face and we looked into each others eyes for a moment. She smiled at me, this time a shy, sweet smile. I smiled back and she giggled.
“What’s funny?” I said.
“Nothing”, she said. Glancing back down again.
Then I realised , I’d been so preoccupied with her I’d almost failed to noticed that my semi had almost become a full-blown erection. Far from showing through, it was now pushing out against my tracksuit, throbbing slightly with my quickening pulse. She walked back to continue with the tea and I turned back into the lounge.
“Hey, don’t you want to see what mum bought me when we were at the mall?” She asked, sounding almost hurt.
“Of course, what did you get?” I asked.
She turned back to me, and began to lift her top. My pulse quickened again, my erection at risk of returning at full strength. She stopped just below her breasts. She thrust her hips towards me, pushing out her crotch. “Do you like them?” She asked.
I was speechless, I looked down at the tight pink panties, which I had been admiring on her bedroom floor just the previous morning. I knew she was lying, just taking the opportunity to tease me some more. Once again, there was a prominent camel toe as the panties stretched over her tight young pussy. “I ummm, they’re, really nice”, I stuttered, trying desperately to hold off the inevitable erection yet again.
“They’re pretty, aren’t they?” She asked, in an overly cute voice, almost contrived, but which still made my heart melt.
“Yes it is..” I said, “I mean, yes they are… gorgeous”. I blushed.
She giggled again, “thanks”, she said, letting her top fall back over them again. My gaze didn’t move. She leant forward, putting her breasts in my field of vision and whispered to me, as if someone might hear, “I got some other stuff too, while she was looking at shoes”.
“Oh yeah?” I detected the mischievous tone in her voice again and played along. “And what might that have been?”
“Maybe I’ll show you later”, she muttered.
At that, she picked up our tea, handed me mine, and skipped through to the lounge. I followed, wondering quite what the next 4 days were going to have in store for me.
When the film finished, I was still as horny as I had been in the kitchen. Nicky had spent most of the rest of the film lying on top of her duvet, fidgeting around, legs splayed in various directions. I had tried to keep my eyes averted, still feeling slightly ashamed of being turned on by a girl almost 10 years younger than me. I had been so sure that she was trying to tease me, but I was beginning to doubt myself, maybe I had wrongly taken her youthful vibrancy and immaturity as flirting.
Nevertheless, by the end of the film, she was lying on her duvet, facing away from me, and as I looked round, I could see her panties had slipped slightly to the side. Her smooth, bald pussy lips were slightly visible beneath her tight buttocks as she shifted around on the sofa.
She looked round at me, “so, what do you want to do now?”.
What I needed was to release some of this pent-up sexual frustration. “Right now, I think I’m going to head up to my room and take a shower”. I said.
“Sounds good, have fun!” She said, in a slightly suggestive voice. I was sure she knew what this meant; that I was going to go upstairs and masturbate furiously while I pictured her cute young body.
“I’m gonna go to my room and try on some of the other stuff I got at the mall.”
“Cool,” was all I could manage in reply, my mind wandering yet again.
As I got up to leave, she ran ahead of me and up the stairs. That’s when it occurred to me, was she going to be looking at me through her window again?
I entered my room, casually walked in front of the window and took off my T-shirt. Without looking back, I lowered my tracksuit bottoms so that I was only wearing boxers. Still aroused from earlier, my semi-hard cock was almost poking through them. The thought of her watching me through her window made it harder still. I subtly shifted it around so that it looked its best through the grey fabric of the boxers, and nonchalantly turned to face the window, making sure that I didn’t actually look up at hers. I didn’t want her to see that I knew she was watching. This was my chance to put the thought into her head, and see if she really did want me as much as I was starting to think.
Out of the corner of my eye, I could see her standing at the window. My heartbeat grew faster as I moved toward the bed and sat down. She knew I’d got excited at the sight of her earlier, and I wanted her to know what it had done to me, that I was this aroused because of her.
I laid back, so that my head was out of view, and reached down and slipped down my boxers, releasing my now rock hard cock. I was so turned on by the knowledge that she was watching that I could have come right then and there. I pulled them all the way off, and reached down and slowly started stroking my balls with one hand, while pushing my cock down slightly with my right, so that it was stood up at 90 degrees to my body. I slowly began to run my hand up and down the length of my cock, which was now starting to throb with anticipation.
My rhythm grew faster as I continued to pump my cock and stroke my balls.
I edged myself further down the bed so that by turning my head I could see part of her window. She was still there, I could make out one side of her body, only her white top visible over the windowsill. I now put both hands on my cock, one squeezing the base while the other frantically pulled at my shaft and head.
I saw one of her hands move up to her left breast, she was stroking her nipples through her top! I saw it move back down her body again, perhaps to stroke her pussy. Then she placed it inside her top and reached back up to her breast. I could make out the slightest movement under the shirt as she teased her nipple. I was so close to orgasm now and had to slow down…
I slid further down the bed so that my head was in full view of the window. I could see that she was staring down at me, her right hand under her shirt, stroking her left nipples, her left was reaching down towards her crotch, which was annoyingly out of view.
I pretended that I hadn’t seen her, and turned my head back to the ceiling. As I formed the image in my mind of her standing not 20 feet away from me, playing with herself as she watched, I felt my orgasm coming. I didn’t fight it this time, I wanted her to see me come. To know that it was thanks to her that I was so hard… My cock grew harder and harder as I began to frantically tug at my shaft and then it finally happened. The most amazing orgasm
I’d had in a long time. Hot semen flew out, some went over my head, most landing on my chest as I involuntarily began to spasm, my back arching as yet more and more hot spunk flew over me.
Spent, I lay back on the bed, my still hard cock twitching in my hand as I shot another quick glance at the window. Still she was stood there, although in the split second that I looked, she had been looking down, both arms down by her sides. I hoped this meant she was masturbating over me, but I couldn’t be sure. I stood up and walked toward the bathroom, turning back to pick up my towel as an excuse to look again, but she was gone.
I got into the shower and washed myself down, wondering how much would have landed on the sheets, and whether I should wash them before Monique’s return. My thoughts soon turned back to Nicky, and I ended up masturbating yet again in the shower, this time picturing her taking me in her mouth, her soft young lips wrapped around my cock; that orgasm was even better than the first.
With all of that, I ended up spending about half an hour in the shower. When I stepped out, still semi-hard, I wrapped a towel around myself and walked back into my room, automatically walking toward the window to see if my little voyeur housemate was still watching for my return.
“You took AGES!”.
I nearly jumped out of my skin. Nicky was lying on my bed, face down, reading one of my college brochures. She was wearing a white bikini, which barely covered her buttocks, with her head resting on my pillow. Despite having come twice in the last 45 minutes, my semi-hard cock immediately began to twitch again at the sight of those legs and that ass.
“What are you doing in here?” I said, when I had managed to gather my senses.
“Well, I said I’d show you what else I got when mum was buying shoes, didn’t I!”, she giggled like a schoolgirl, turning onto her side to face me. She had removed her glasses, and was wearing some make-up now, I could see she was wearing lip-gloss and that she had applied some eye-liner. She looked positively stunning, but what caught my eye the most was the sight of her pert little breasts through the white bikini-top, her puffy nipples pushing against the tight fabric.
“What do you think?” she asked, reaching her arm round to bite her nail. “How do I look?”
I was lost for words. “It looks really nice. I mean, you look really nice,” I managed.
She gave a shy smile, as if I’d embarrassed her. She sat up onto her knees and reached her arms above and behind her head so that she looked like a swimwear model. “It’s really soft too, it’s made out of this material with silk in it.” She turned away and pushed her bottom out toward me, reaching down to stroke the fabric with her hand. “Feel it, it’s so soft.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. She was basically inviting me to feel her ass. Perhaps an hour ago I might have declined this offer but right now, there was no stopping me. I couldn’t resist.
My cock was hardening by the second and was by now clearly bulging through the wet towel which I had wrapped around my waist. I moved onto the bed and knelt on my knees just behind her.
“Come on, feel it,” she insisted. Edging toward me.
I reached out my hand, and with my fingertips, slowly stroked the thin white fabric covering her ass, from left to right, across her perfectly formed buttocks.
“No, you have to actually feel it with your hand to know what I mean,” she almost whispered.
I slowly moved my hand back across, this time with my palm open. My fingers now brushing the bottom of her buttocks, her skin felt like nothing I had ever felt, it was unbelievably soft and smooth. As I reached the middle she began to push her ass back into my hand, at first I let my hand move with it but gradually began to push back. I couldn’t help myself now, as I reached her left buttock, I squeezed. She gave a little sigh and giggled. I moved my hand back to the right and gave that one a squeeze too. I was ready for her to pull away now, feeling I had overstepped the mark but she continued to push her ass back into my willing palm, even swaying it slightly from side to side.
This time, as I moved my hand back across, I let my fingers slip lower. Slowing down as I reached the centre, I felt underneath, searching for those sweet pussy lips I had seen earlier as she wriggled on the sofa. The tips of my fingers found the bulge, it was so warm and slightly damp. I let them linger for a split-second before pulling away. As I did so she gave a slight huff of disappointment.
“Yes,” I proclaimed, going back to the charade. “It’s really soft material, it felt really smooth.” I decided it was time to play her game. “How about at the front though,” I said, with butterflies in my stomach, “is it as soft there?”
I was worried that I had gone too far. My cock was bulging even more noticeably through the towel at this point and if my intuition was wrong, there would be no going back. It was obvious that I was enjoying this way too much. Luckily, she seemed even more excited at the idea than I was.
“Yeah!” she practically shouted. She jumped around so that she was lying on her back and thrust her pelvis into the air toward me. “Feel it there, it’s even better!” I could see the excitement in her eyes and as she lay there, her back arched, I could see her chest moving up and down in quick succession, breathing heavily.
I took a deep breath and edged closer on my knees. The bulge of her pussy was clearly showing through the tight-clinging fabric of the bikini. As I slowly moved my hand toward it I let it brush slightly against the inside of her leg, she gave another involuntary sigh of anticipation and arched her back further, willing me to touch her. I let my fingertips gently brush over the crack between her pussy lips at first, then back down again. She gave a slight moan as I then ran three fingers over her mound, starting underneath and running them up towards her clit.
“Wow,” I whispered. “REALLY smooth”.
“Mmmmm” was all she could reply. I looked up at her face and she was smiling, with her eyes closed. She was running one of her hands up and down her stomach as I knelt above her, admiring her body. She opened her eyes and looked into mine. As our eyes met she let her hand continue from her stomach up to her breast and began to stroke her puffy nipple through the bikini.
“Feel it again”, she said, closing her eyes.
This time I moved my hand down to her legs and ran my fingers right up the inside of her leg, slowing down as I reached her thighs. I slowly edged them up, barely touching her skin, teasing her. As I reached her crotch I let them brush over her pussy so gently that I hardly touched her at all. I wanted her to beg for it now.
I did it again, starting at her ankle, running my hand up the other leg. This time, as I neared her pussy, she edged her body down the bed toward me, thrusting her pelvis toward my hand. I let it touch, stroked up toward her clit again along the crack, pushing slightly harder this time. This time, I felt the little bud of her clit through the bikini, I let each finger gently brush over it in turn. Her breathing was heavy now. Her eyes closed, she pushed down onto my hand and slept off…
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new job; new start; not for fiona 10:

The little arrangement I’d cooked up with Donald was working an absolute treat, almost daily I was receiving DVD’s that showed Fiona being screwed in various locations around the warehouse; but what I was most happy about was the cheques I’d began to receive on a monthly basis. It was clear from the amount landing on my doormat that Fiona’s services were being put to good use and seemed to be paying dividends like I’d promised Donald. DVD’s were also coming through of her entertaining these new clients in a special room reserved for such dealings on the top floor near Donald’s office.
After opening my fourth cheque in as many months Fiona had already earned me treble my yearly wage; so I scribbled up my notice and posted into my employer and decided never to return, not like I needed to when Fiona was earning me a pretty penny and I still had Alice to offer Donald yet. On the fifth month I decided to pop up to the warehouse and see how things were going, after all Donald had gave me a key and said I could come and go as I pleased it was just a shame id been so busy lately.
I arrived at the warehouse a little after ten in the morning and encountered no problems; just as Donald had assured me; in making it up to the top floor where his office was. It came as no great shock when I turned the corner to head to Donald’s office and came across Fiona on her knees blowing Gary’s cock near the coffee machine; we greeted each other and I carried on to Donald’s office quickly catching Fiona’s eye as I went by, which seemed to make her suck his cock that little bit harder.
I found Donald sat as his desk talking quickly and sharply into the phone in what seemed like some sort of negotiation; I pulled up the seat opposite t his direction and waited for him to finish his obvious urgent call. From what I could gather from the call it seemed like there was some sort of disagreement about the price per pallet that Donald charged for using his warehouse, the call ended not long after and Donald didn’t seem too pleased with how it had gone; but he left that aside as he spoke to me whilst making me a coffee.
We briefly talked about how Fiona was getting on and Donald was unable to hide his joy as he reeled off the list of extra business that had come his way just because he could offer something extra, and slightly different on the negotiation table. And from the way his conversation had just gone I was sure he’d be using his unique bargaining chip again shortly. I also reminded him that it was now time for my fee to increase to the ten percent like we’d agreed and Donald told me that he had remembered and the next cheque at the increased rate was already in the post.
“Have you been getting all the DVD’s?” asked Donald
“Yes they’ve been arriving without a problem Donald and I’m very happy with the quality I must say”
“The equipment cost a lot of money as you know”
“I’m a little curious as to why only eight of you seem to be using Fiona; except obviously additional clients? I’m sure I agreed that Fiona could be used by any employee in the company?”
“Yes and I fully understand that it’s just that I can’t very well stick a notice up on the wall advertising that our business manager is now a very well paid company whore can I!!?” Donald said laughing and sitting back in his chair. “You must remember that I still employee a lot of people that would take serious offence to what I was offering and could well have a detrimental effect on business if it was leaked to the wrong people, if you catch my drift”
“I understand but I’d like to see her get fucked by someone else occasionally; if you get my drift Donald? So maybe you need to devise a way for your employees to get a share of the services on offer. Anyway Donald I’m probably going to spend a couple of hours here just to see how Fiona’s doing and then I must dash as I’ve got a party to attend later”
With that I left Donald’s office and went to head to the cctv room, Fiona was no longer by the coffee machine sucking Gary off as I saw him sat at his desk talking to Graham. I found Fiona sat on a high stool in the middle of the waiting area. The stool was a tool metal and leather thing with a low back that Fiona had her arms resting on as she was sat the wrong way round on it. I approached her quietly from behind and ran my hand across her bare bum cheeks that were exposed because her trousers and knickers were round her ankles that were resting on the stainless steel bar running round the bottom of the high stool.
I didn’t notice at first but just poking out from between her pink cunt lips was a end of something purple; I pinched the end with my thumb and fore finger and eased it out slowly and Fiona began to groan softly. I continued easing out the now visible thick long purple dildo until the whole eight inch slimy rubber cock was free from her tunnel.
“What’s this for then Fiona?”
“I have to sit her with the dildo inside me until someone calls me or comes around to use me”
“Oh I see” I said rubbing it back around her fleshy folds for a few seconds before easing it back inside until only little bit was visible again between her lips. I walked round to the front of her to see that she was also wearing them eye things that you wear to sleep in, I’d totally not noticed them until now. “Are these so you can’t see who’s fucking you Fiona?”
“Yes, but if its people from this company I can tell by their cocks now”
This was probably true as it was only a group of eight from within the company using her and I’m sure she’d probably had enough of their cocks to know each and every vein on them. I pushed her back a little so that she was sat more upright and then undid all the buttons on her shirt and pulled the front of her bra down so her huge tits and gorgeous nipples were on show; I then told her to lean back forward making sure her tits were hanging on the far side of the stool top in full view of anybody that came up. I thought it’d be a good idea to play with her sensitive nipples for a bit and get them nice and hard and erect. Fiona absolutely loves having her nipples played with and if played with for long enough she’ll actually come from it.
I didn’t have time to play for too long as a bell rang out down the corridor and she got up off the stool and pulled her knickers and trousers up leaving the big dildo buried in her cunt and walked towards the sound of the bell that jangled again. She left her tits hanging out though and I followed her as she made her way to Graham’s office.
“Right you slag” Graham said coming from behind his desk and approaching Fiona, he stopped as I entered the office behind her.
“Carry on as normal Graham I’m here for a few hours to see how Fiona goes about her daily jobs and so far I’m impressed.”
“Oh I see I thought we’d of seen you more often”
“No I’ve been really busy but now Fiona’s earning me such good money I’m going to have more free time as I’ve no need to work any longer” I said laughing and slapping Fiona’s arse.
“Where was I anyway” Graham said scratching his head a moment “Oh yeah that’s it. Right slag Shaun wants you down in his office right away” he slapped her across her left breast connecting directly on her erect nipple making her flinch and yelp. “Well get going he said right away”.
This made a nice opportunity for me to see how she was treated by the others so I followed her down to Shaun O’Hanlon’s office. Fiona had put her tits away by the time we’d got to the lift but she had to take her time walking as the dildo still wedged in her cunt was making walking pretty difficult. We passed many a worker on the way and it was clear that none of them knew of Fiona’s new role as most didn’t even acknowledge her. There was definitely more men than women as is often the case with warehouse work and there seemed to be a lot of eastern Europeans and Africans around the place.
Anyway we eventually came to Shaun’s small office over in the corner behind a storage area on the second floor and Fiona knocked once before entering leaving me to follow behind. Shaun started on her straight away.
“Where the fuck have you been you stupid whore I’ve been waiting five minutes for fucks sake…..”
Again like Graham he stopped as he saw me enter and I had to explain to him that he was to carry on as normal.
“You must be…..”
“Yep that’s right, this filthy cunts owner if you want to put it like that. I’ll just sit over here so ignore me Shaun and carry on with what you were going to do”
“Ok no worries” and with that he burst back into his triad of abuse calling her every derogatory name under the sun whilst pulling her round to his side of the desk and pushing her forwards across it so she was facing me. “Pull your fucking trousers down” he said to Fiona as he hurriedly wrestled with his own jeans and boxers letting them fall around his ankles freeing up his stiffening cock that he began to wank quickly. Fiona had now let her trousers fall and was just pulling her knickers down when Shaun grabbed them. “Quicker bitch” he said tearing them down with force and almost ripping the flimsy material in the process.
In his haste he hadn’t even noticed the dildo blocking her entrance and he jabbed his cock at her hole and met the unexpected blockage. “What the fuck is that” shouted stepping back and thrusting a hand between her legs and coming back out a second later with the soaked purple eight inch dildo in his right hand; which he dropped onto his desk at the side of Fiona. “At least your nice and wet already” he commented just before he plunged his dick deep into her slippery hole.
Fiona’s eyes widened and she stared straight at me letting out a loud moan and a little yelp as Shaun withdrew and powered back into her pussy. I pointed to her then to my eyes telling to keep her eyes on me throughout the duration of her fucking with Shaun; it’s the first time that I’ve actually looked into Fiona’s eyes as she’s received another man’s cock and I have to say from the way it got my cock twitching in my pants it’ll be something I make sure I do again. The look in her eyes as Shaun fucked her deep and hard was unbelievable, occasionally her eyes would roll to the back of her head which seemed to be in conjunction with a deep moan and it was obvious that an orgasm was building up inside her.
About ten minutes later her moans and groans were becoming a little louder and her breathing was getting more and more rapid and I knew she was getting close to covering Shaun’s cock in her gorgeous sweet come. She dropped her head onto the desk and turned it to the side so that she could look into my eyes as her orgasm shook through her body; her hands gripped the edge of the desk and I could see her legs clamp shut as her cunt constricted and pulsed around Shaun’s meaty vein that she held inside her hole as her cunt exploded and her scream rang out in the small office. The twinkle in Fiona’s eyes I saw before they rolled to the back of her head and her scream turned into a low deep groan was a sign that she fucking loved being stuffed full of cock and she couldn’t deny it.
Fiona remained in that position for the next seven or so minutes as Shaun pummelled her pussy until he filled it with his creamy load leaving his cock inside her until his cock had limp and it fell out of her followed by a trickle of his sperm that landed in her knickers between her legs. She remained there until Shaun had dressed himself and replaced the dildo back into her sopping gooey hole with extreme ease. She knew that walking back to the top floor would be a lot harder now as the dildo was nearly falling from her cunt when she was pulling up her knickers and trousers.
It was actually quite comical watching Fiona struggle to walk back as the dildo had clearly slipped a bit and if it wasn’t for her knickers holding it place would of probably fell out and out her trouser leg. When we got back upstairs Fiona put the blindfold back on and lowered her trousers and knickers back round her ankles and assumed the position back n the stool. She had removed her breasts as I’d done before and then reached round to push the falling dildo back up inside her loose tunnel and then waited for her next call.
I shared dinner with Donald in his office whilst Fiona had hers in the workers canteen with the dildo still wedged in her cunt. They had decided to make Fiona have her lunch there so that it made her feel uncomfortable being surround by the workforce who may or may not of known if she was the new company whore or not. After dinner she would come back up and sit back on the stool waiting for hands to grope her there or a bell to ring in the distance.
During dinner I told Donald that I wanted Fiona to give me a guided tour of the warehouse and at first he seemed a little reluctant, probably from my comment in the morning about any of the staff were able to use Fiona. I assured him that I wouldn’t be broadcasting anything tom the workers but that I wanted Fiona to offer her services discreetly to one of the foot soldiers. He agreed but told me to be discreet and I assured him that I would be.
I went to Fiona who was where she should be and pulled the rubber cock from her pussy and chucked it on the sofa nearby.
“Get dressed, you’re taking me on a guided tour of the warehouse” she dressed and led the way to the elevators down to the second floor.
She showed me all around the office areas that were mainly made up of female clerks with the odd male IT support bloke mooching about. Next I met the lovely receptionists and then we entered the warehouse on the ground floor level. It was a huge place with isles of racking from the floor to ceiling covering the whole width leaving a big open plan bit at the front near the shutter doors. And Christ was it bloody busy, there were people in yellow Hi-vis vests walking about or driving battery operated machinery all over the place. And there were definitely a lot of Africans and eastern Europeans about.
The first mezzanine floor was equally as busy and full of the same sort of nationalities all rushing about trying to get their work done. Although this floor felt more enclosed and darker as it was at the back and had another mezzanine floor above. We then went through some double doors in the corner which led through to a staircase to get to the third mezzanine floor but also had some male and female toilets and in an instant I decided that this was an ideal location for Fiona to make a workers day.
“Wait her a minute” I said as I went into the men’s toilet. I was just checking the layout to see what I could do with Fiona. It was a small toilet with two urinals and two cubicles with a little bit of floor space that would be ideal. I went and fetched Fiona who was still stood outside the door like an obedient little dog. I led her into the toilet and she looked very apprehensive when I told her to take her trousers and knickers down and remove her tits like before and then kneel on the floor with her left cheek on the floor so she could see the door. “Now tuck your knees right in towards your chest Fiona and get that bum up in the air then stay like that”
“Where are you going?”
“I’ll be in that end cubicle there, listening”
“What for?” Fiona asked sounding very nervous.
“Listening to make sure you ask the next person that walks into fuck you in your wet cunt and fill it with their spunk ok” I then left her in the position and sat on the toilet a few yards away in the end trap with the door open; I was out of view but didn’t expect anyone to look in the cubicles when Fiona was presenting herself just there.
We waited a little longer than I expected to be honest considering the floor was a hive of activity but after about twelve minutes I heard the door creak open and a heavy boot land on the tiled floor and stop. Right on cue Fiona broke the silence.
“Please fuck me and spunk in my wet pussy”
“Oh shit, what the fuck” the deep voice certainly wasn’t English echoed round the small tiled toilet and then the door opened and shut.
“He’s gone” Fiona said getting up.
“Get the fuck back down there you stupid cunt I’ll be back in a minute” when I left she was back down on the floor tits out and knees in with her gorgeous arse pointing up in the air with her fuckable wet cunt begging to be fucked. I quickly popped my head out into the warehouse floor to make sure he hadn’t been to fetch a manager but nothing could have been further from the truth. He was coming back across the floor with a yellow stand up sign that said female cleaner at work in his hand, not only that he had two other tall polish looking men with him also wearing yellow Hi-vis vests. Shit I thought rushing back to my spot in the loo this would be a better than expected introduction to her workers than I thought.
What I did remember on my way back in was I had the eye mask in my pocket and put it on Fiona in the hope that they wouldn’t actually recognise her as they had probably never seen her before anyway, this would alleviate some of the risk of them giving her name to any managers not in the know yet. After covering her eyes I just told her to be ready to repeat her request as he was coming back; what I didn’t say was is that he’d bought his friends along.
A minute or so later the door went and a few footsteps were heard and one of the blokes told another to leave the sign at the door. I’d of love to of seen the panic on Fiona’s face, she had know idea there was three men now in the toilet.
“Fuck me and spunk inside my wet pussy please”
A chorus of deep foreign voices filled the room as they all told her that it wouldn’t be a problem in their mixed up English. One thing they were all in agreement on was the fact that she was a English slut as this was how they all referred to her. I couldn’t not watch was going to happen so I stepped out from cubicle with a finger on my lips and the men didn’t run off, I think the chance of some English slutty pussy was too good to be true.
“I’ll just watch” I said jumping up onto the basin area and sitting down to watch.
“I’m first” said the one that had come in first and he got behind Fiona in a squatting position after pulling down his jeans.
He wet two fingers and easily buried them in Fiona’s sodden pussy whilst he wanked his cock to full hardness with his other hand. He said something in his own language and his friends laughed then began pulling out their dicks getting them hard and ready. If I had to guess I’d say the men were in their late twenties like myself but were all built like brick shithouses; they had fat fingers and hands like mini shovels and all sported cocks over seven inches with good thick girth. Poor Fiona would know she’d been fucked by the time these lads had been through her that’s for sure and I couldn’t wait to watch.
The first lad was happy that his cock was hard enough so turned to be square onto Fiona and placed his large calloused hands on each of her hips then lined up his pink domed helmet between Fiona’s swollen lips.
“Here you go English bitch have some Russian cock” he said driving his solid tool in with immense force at the same time as pulling Fiona’s hips back with his big hands and strong arms.
“AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRR” Fiona’s scream was so loud I’d be surprised if it hadn’t been heard on this floor as well as the floor above; the trouble was her screams continued to echo and ring out because the bloke was savage and hammered her time and time again driving down from his angle above and pulling her onto his invading Russian pole.
One of the other Russians saw the need to shut her up and pulled out his yellow safety knife and use it cut her knickers off which were soon stuffed in her mouth to dampen down her excessive squeals. She was still noisy but nowhere near as loud so Russian one carried on destroying her English cunt. His friends said something to him in Russian but he answered “I’m hurrying” in English so I knew they were getting impatient and probably worried about being away from their area too long.
After another three powerful thrusts he tensed and screwed his face whilst speaking quickly in Russian and his cock must have twitched and unloaded a huge load of foreign seed into Fiona’s womb. He pulled out with a noisy squelch and came round and knelt at her face leaning in and forcing it into her mouth. Fiona raised her head from the floor a little so that it was more comfortable to receive his big dick into her mouth. Once she’d cleaned his Russian come from his cock he jumped up and dressed and then left the toilet. Leaving his mates to have their way with Fiona the English whore.
The next lad was up her like a rat up a drainpipe and wasted no time in making Fiona come, I think the first lad had done all the leg work leaving his mate to get his cock creamed on for his efforts. The third lad decided he’d fill her mouth why he waited for her pussy and knelt in front of Fiona and pulled her head onto his stiff shaft. They had both been wanking their cocks while the first one went so they didn’t take as long and within ten minutes Fiona’s well used cunt was awash and leaking Russian come all over her trousers.
The two Russians didn’t wait for Fiona’s mouth to clean them up, they were dressed and out the door and back to work as they’d already been missing for twenty five minutes. I took the mask off Fiona and pulled her up and told her to dress. She was now knickerless as one of the Russians had pinched them as a trophy so she had to walk back up to the top floor trying to hide the big wet come patch on the back of her trousers where the three lots of Russian spunk had oozed from her; even her gusset was getting wet because without knickers her wet cunt was rubbing up against her trousers and making them damp too.
When we got back upstairs Donald was waiting for us as we’d been a lot longer than expected and he told Fiona to go to the clients’ room as she may be needed.
“Where have you been I’ve got clients waiting in my office?”
“The tour took a little longer than expected Donald don’t worry about it” I didn’t tell him about the Russians as I’m pretty sure word would soon be spreading around the workforce and he’d soon get wind of it.
I looked at my watch and knew time was ticking on, I had to get sorted for this party later as some of the family were going to be there so I had to make the effort; but I wanted to see how these negotiations went down so decided to hang around a bit longer then rush getting ready later. I went to the cctv room and settled in with coffee and flicked Donald’s room on the big screen and turned the audio up so I could hear what was happening. On the screen on my right I could see Fiona naked laying on a sofa with her legs spread wide.
The talk in Donald’s office was with the bloke from the phone call earlier and he was still refusing to budge on the price Donald wanted and was threatening to take his custom elsewhere. Donald didn’t want this to happen as it was going to be a nice little contract earning him some big money for the next five years, plus earning me nearly ten times my old salary in one fowl swoop so I was just as pleased when Donald bought out his trump card.
“Now Morris how about I say to you that I can offer you something a little bit different and a little bit special would you then consider doing business?”
“It’ll depend on what it is and whether it’s worth my while Donald”
“Ok Morris if you go to the room at the end of the corridor on the left and spend some time in there and come back to me when you’re happy and completely satisfied we’ll discuss things again and see if we can strike a deal, how does that grab you?”
“Ok Donald, you’re a decent businessman so I’ll give you chance here” the bloke called Morris pushed his seat back and stood up. He was a big tall man maybe six foot four with a huge beer belly hanging over his strained belt and trouser tops. I’m not sure Fiona will enjoy this too much I thought as he lumbered down the corridor until he reached the room on the end and swiped the card Donald had just given him in the reader and waited for the light to flash green. His big shoulder heaved the door open and it slammed behind him.
I could hear everything perfectly on the super audio system so settled in to watch Fiona seal the deal.
“Oh my” Morris said stopping in his tracks.
“Can I be of service sir” Fiona said rubbing her right hand across her cunt and holding her lips open showing Morris her swollen clit and sticky inflamed entrance.
There was a very awkward silence for about two minutes as Morris just stared at Fiona’s heaving naked chest and wet swollen cunt.
“Sir feel free to use my pussy” Fiona said again like she was reading from a script or something as again she spread her cunt this time dipping a couple of fingers in and sucking them clean. Still Morris stood in stunned silence so Fiona took the lead and walked over to Morris who looked down over his huge gut at the naked lady he’d never seen before standing before him. Fiona took his hand and led him over to the couch where she turned him round and sat him down his weight sinking him into the sofa he still looked very reluctant but didn’t stop Fiona undoing his belt and pulling his trousers down followed by his blue ‘Y’ fronted pants pretty soon he was naked from the waist down and his big gut was hanging all over the place nearly covering his cock.
“Lay down sir”
I could see that by Fiona making Morris lay down she’d stand a better chance of getting to his cock on which she’d use her mouth and cunt to please Morris making him sign on the dotted line for Donald. Once he was sprawled out on the sofa with one leg on and one draped off the side I was able to get a clear look at the cock Fiona was about to entertain. I think I even saw the look of amazement on Fiona’s face as his flaccid cock hung like a 500ml bottle between his legs. Morris’s cock must of been eight inches on the flop and I watched as Fiona timidly reached out and took it in her left hand and lifted it up. The thing was massive and her small hand only just fit round but even as I watched it was easy to see that it was growing in her hand and her fingers were being prized apart by his expanding girth. Morris’s cock would easily be the longest and would also over take mine as the thickest thing to violate Fiona’s cunt. It’s probably a god send that Fiona’s just had three big Russians up her to loosen her up a bit otherwise I’d think she’d struggle to accommodate Morris.
Morris had obviously noticed the look of horror on Fiona’s face and seemed to gain in confidence that she was scared of his huge dick. “I bet you weren’t expecting that were you?”
“No sir”
“We’ll I tell you what, your pussy looks wet already so why don’t you just get up here and ride me”
Fiona wanted wait a while longer but a big hand grabbed her and lifted her up almost throwing her on top of his huge dick, if she hadn’t put her hands out then she’d be split in two by it for sure she lifted herself up and hovered over his massive helmet and lowered her wet opening onto it. She felt her pussy lips spread wider than they have ever before as his huge helmet disappeared inside filling her completely. She came hard and noisily all over his cock after only four inches but that’s all she could manage and lifted up before dropping back on his telegraph pole letting four inches rip her open before jumping up again. She looked down at Morris’s face that was contorted in what looked like pain, he had his eyes closed and his teeth clenched then thought that maybe he’s not used his cock for such a long time that he’s probably close to coming. Fiona heaved herself up and down on his cock as quick as she dared too and set about bring Morris off as quick as possible. In her eagerness the increased speed of his massive cock rubbing her sensitive walls only made her come again as she erupted over his shaft covering it in her sweet juices, and with the added lubrication she lowered herself further onto the biggest and thickest cock she’d ever fucked.
I saw a fresh determination in her eyes that said she wanted all eleven inches deep in her womb and my god Fiona screamed her way through the whole lot until his wiry pubic bone mashed into her exposed clit and inner lips that were stretched to their limits. Fiona came again and at the same time bought Morris off deep into the depths of her womb; she somehow managed to lift herself off and flop onto the sofa between his legs…..spent.
I didn’t have time to stay around I had a party to attend so I quickly raced to the car a shot off home to get to my party.

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Fantasy

Bible Belt – Part 2

When Brodie flashes his religious older sister, he has no idea that she’s been hypnotised to become obsessed with the first cock she sees.

Fiction

Locker Rooms and Pretty Girls

Please email me with comments and critiques, I’d really appreciate it. [email protected]
I.
It was a cold, drizzly Saturday night and the sounds of whistles and slap shots echoed throughout the cavernous hockey rink. There was a group of boys still on the ice, but only one was left in the locker room. Nick was exhausted from his practice, and he sat and surveyed the now empty changing facility. His friend Jake was the last boy to leave, and Nick was alone, too tired to strip quickly and simply wanting a long nap. Sweat drenched his body and he felt his gear stick to his body. He was a goalie, and had his skates, leg pads, pants, and Underarmor t-shirt still on. The room was stiflingly hot, and Nick knew he would have to shower before he could go out and meet his friends. He had gotten a text from his friend during the practice, reading: “my friend Sara is into you dude, you really should make a move on her tonight.” Nick giggled slightly after reading this, but he really had no interest, he was simply too beat from playing.
He wasn’t a tall boy, maybe 5’7”, 5’10” in skates, but he had a solid frame and powerful legs beneath his equipment. His skin was a pale white, and his hair was dark—he looked classically Jewish, though he was often confused for Italian, even Greek. In one way, at least, he was Greek, though it wasn’t the sort of detail he usually revealed to people. Nick slowly rubbed his arms and pulled his shirt up a bit to rub his abs. He could feel the sweat sticking, and he wanted nothing more than to feel hot water running down his bare skin. His penis barely twitched at the thought—there were few things more sensual than a shower to him. However, the showers at the rink were big, open rooms with a half-dozen showerheads, and they lacked the intimacy of his home shower. Nevertheless, Nick always got a kick out of showering next to five of his teammates. They would horse and joke around—a bunch of naked boys with a ton of pent up sexual energy. Now though, Nick was in the locker room alone, and he could relax and take his time.
Tenderly he peeled off his pads and skates, until he was wearing just his underarmor t-shirt and a pair of tight fitting sweatpants. Both were covered in sweat, and he longed to relax. He slipped a pair of flip-flops on and walked around the locker room, wondering what he should do that night. He ran his fingers through his hair and stretched lightly, trying to coax his muscles back into operation. Nick had always enjoyed the locker room—although some thought it was smelly or dirty, to him it was a place that felt like a home, a place where he could just relax and be a boy.
He sauntered over to the urinals and pulled down the front of his sweatpants, exposing his soft penis. He grabbed it with two fingers in his right hand and held it outward, yawning approvingly as he peed. He was proud of his penis—even soft it was smooth and thick, with a large pink mushroomhead and long, rounded shape. As he finished up he pulled up his pants, letting the waistband snap back against his abs. As he turned around to go to his locker and strip for his shower, he noticed the door to the room open. Nick was standing smack in the middle of the rectangular locker room when, looking to his left, he saw someone he never thought he would see in such a place—a girl, a drop-dead sexy girl.
A bit shocked, he turned to face the girl, who was about fifteen feet away and looked a bit bewildered, and opened his mouth to talk: “Um, are you looking for someone?”
She was, in a word, sexy. She had on a pair of flip-flops, a tight but wavy white skirt, and a blue tank-top with a slightly obvious push-up bra on underneath. Her legs and skin were tan, and her hair was dark and rich. She was short, but not too short, and Nick could tell from once glance that she was stunning. He wondered what in the hell she was doing in such a dark and smelly place. She smiled demurely, her full cheeks blushing slightly pink but obscured by her tanned skin. “Oh, yeah, sorry…” She seemed to come out of a trance; Nick had a feeling she had been looking him over. “I was looking for my friend Jake, but I guess he already left. Who are you?”
Nick was a bit impressed with her audacity. Most girls wouldn’t have the moxie to walk right into a boys’ locker room, let alone to stick around and make conversation. He took advantage of the pause in the fledging conversation to adjust the elastic waistband of his sweatpants and pull up his t-shirt to wipe his sweaty face. “Yeah, I know Jake, he left a while ago, he seemed to be in a rush. I’m Nick. I haven’t seen you around the rink before, are you Jake’s girlfriend or something?”
Secretly Nick was hoping she wasn’t. It wasn’t that she was just smoking hot, it was that there was something a little sad and mysterious behind her dark, confident eyes. Additionally, it was Nick’s, and almost every hockey player’s fantasy, to do it in a locker room. Not that that was actually going to happen, he thought, as he waited for her to finish aimlessly looking around the room and respond to his question.
Nick retreated a little bit, toward his gear, so he could sit down on the bench and look right to face her as she spoke. She was still about ten or fifteen feet away from her, and he didn’t want to come on strong and freak her out. Plus, she seemed younger, and a bit hyperactive—being in such a testosterone-filled place and all. She giggled. “No, no, I mean, no, I’m not. Once, a long time ago, but yeah, no, I’m not. I just wanted to give him something he left at my house.” She smiled and motioned to her pocketbook. “Oh, I’m Jessica.” She blushed at forgetting the obvious, and took a step closer toward Nick.
He stood up from the bench and turned around, trying to keep himself busy with his gear so it wouldn’t be that obvious that he was hitting on her. Jessica. It was a pretty name. Cute, not sexy. Nick couldn’t stand trashy, slutty girls—they were just never his thing. Though part of him was a romantic, another part of him loved the pure, raw, gritty aspects of sex. It wasn’t like he enjoyed using women, rather he got the most pleasure out of opening a good, innocent girl up to the rough and intense pleasures of physical lovemaking.
He tried to shake his more intimate thoughts from his mind as they struggled to start a conversation. He wondered why the hell she was still in the locker room. “Well Jessica, nice to meet you.” Nick smiled, stood up, and walked toward her. He extended his hand and shook hers firmly, briefly locking eyes with her as their skin touched. “So, are you still in high school? I’m a freshman in college. I’m only asking because, you know, it’s late, it’s probably past your curfew or something.” Nick flashed a quick smirk and stood with a hand playing with his waistband. He wondered if she had the sass to banter with him. “Well, Mr. College Boy, yes I am still in high school, but even if it was past my curfew, I’m here, aren’t I?” Nick paced around the room a little bit, trying to seem distracted and aloof. He spoke: “I was going to ask, why are you still in here anyway?” He smiled—there wasn’t much of an answer she could give.
Nick paced back to his gear and quickly lifted his sweaty t-shirt over his head, revealing a muscular, white chest with two pink nipples. He had a small patch of chest hair in the middle of his torso and the beginnings of a “happy trail” running down his mildly toned abs. He could tell she was both embarrassed and intrigued, and spoke quickly before she could respond to his previous question: “Hey, it’s a locker room Jessica, a boy has to change.” He smirked and wondered if she was at all thinking what he was.
Jessica was definitely admiring his body. She couldn’t take her eyes off it. He wasn’t a big person, yet his chest seemed so full and strong—she wanted to feel him on top of him, pressing down on her. She tried to shrug the thought away as she spoke, looking him in the eyes. “Well, if you really want to know, I don’t have any plans tonight so I was just killing time. You mind?”
Nick stood back up from the bench and grabbed his towel, trying to figure out his next move. Jessica was standing there thumbing the bottom of her tank top and shyly looking at him. He gambled and decided to take a chance. “Well, I can’t complain about a pretty girl in my locker room. Tell you what, if you don’t have plans, why don’t you let me take you to a movie or something after I change and shower—I have my car downstairs.” Now it was Nick’s turn to fidget around shyly. Jessica smiled and took a while before responding. “Well, since I’ve already seen you without a shirt and all…why not?” She smiled and took another step closer. “But it’s cold outside, can I wait in here for you?”
Nick wasn’t entirely sure what she was implying. Sure she was cute, and she wanted to go out with him, but that wasn’t a free license for him to do what he wanted. All he knew was that every time he looked at her lips, her perky boobs, and her tan legs, that he wanted to go crazy on her. “Sure you can, but I have to shower, so these sweats are coming off pretty quickly.” He laughed and grabbed his towel. “Turn around,” he commanded. She did as she was told and Nick took a moment to glance at her perfectly shaped butt in her tight white skirt. He wondered what color underwear she was wearing. He pulled down his sweats and boxers, tossed them in the locker, briefly glanced at his penis, and wrapped the towel low and tight around his waist. “Alright, all good.” She turned around and he winked at her. He could see her admiring his body, and he was not aware of the rather sizable bulge his soft penis made against the towel. She bit her lip quickly and muttered, “go get clean, dirty boy.”
Nick took a moment to contemplate his options, and took a quick step forward. “Hey Jessica, you might hate me for this, but you’re too cute for me to not do it.” He smirked and blushed simultaneously and leaned forward, placing his hand on her waist and pulling her into his body. He let his lips touch hers and he gave her a deep, long kiss. When he pulled back he could see she was shocked, and he muttered “sorry.” She smiled and was about to speak when Nick felt her hand wrap around his chest and pull him close. He caught her clue and kissed her again, letting his tongue caress hers. His hands wrapped around her small body and he pulled her into him, his bulge rising and his towel coming dangerously close to falling. “I….have to…shower,” Nick managed to spurt out while they were kissing. Jessica giggled and whispered in his ear—“You’re sexier when you’re dirty.” Nick pushed her back against the wall of lockers and re-adjusted his towel. He sauntered up to her and let his hand slide up her shirt as they kissed again. His tongue slipped out of her mouth and slid down her neck, wetting her warm skin as his hand explored her chest.
Nick could only think of one thing, feeling himself inside of this adorably innocent, and random, high school girl. He wanted to fill her up and make her scream. She was so small and perfect looking—he knew he could drill her until she broke. He wondered how good it would feel to cum inside her and how many orgasms he could give her before she couldn’t take any more. He pushed her up against the lockers harder and quickly ripped her tank-top off over her head. His hands massaged her now hard nipples and his tongue kissed her chest. “Hey Jessica, I really should take that shower, want to come?” She smiled and panted a couple times before responding. “Well, in one way I do.” She smirked and told Nick to turn around. He did so and waited eagerly for what awaited. When he was told to turn back around, he saw Jessica standing by his gear, butt-naked except for his oversized hockey jersey.
The erect meat in his towel was bulging and dying to breathe now, and as soon as Nick saw Jessica in his jersey, he let his towel drop to the ground as he moved toward her. He whispered in her ear as she nearly gasped from seeing the almost eight inches of cock he was packing: “Nice jersey, you could almost pass for a cheerleader.” He smirked and let his cock rub against her bare legs while they kissed intensely. She was panting now, and he knew what it was she wanted. “Jessica…are you a virgin?” Nick didn’t want to embarrass her, so he continued to kiss her as he asked this question. He could feel her body flush as she spoke: “….yeah…but I’m on the pill.” Nick didn’t respond right away; he let his hands aggressively rub her hard nipples as he kissed and nibbled on her neck. “Well, I think you’ll be able to handle it, but I’m going to have to spread you out and open you up.” He smirked and looked her in the eyes, her hand gently stroking his hard, long, slightly curved shaft. He could see the desire in her eyes, and he looked down proudly at the meat in her hand. It was thick and smooth, and very white with a now-massive pink head. He had dark pubic hair, and a pair of pink balls that hung formidably below his cock. In short, Nick knew he was going to make Jessica scream.
Seeing her in his jersey was such a turn-on for Nick he could barely contain himself, and he had to restrain himself from cumming too early out of pure excitement. He was disciplined, and slowly massaged her wet pussy with two fingers as they continued to caress each other. She was wet, and he felt the sticky discharge between his fingers as he mildly penetrated her, prepping her for the main event, so to speak. Nick had lost all sense of embarrassment. He was with a girl he had never met before, butt-naked with his rod of a cock out in the open, and he could have cared less. All he wanted to do was thrust inside of her cunt as deep as he could manage. He was relentless in teasing her with his foreplay. It went on for a good twenty minutes, until she was quite literally dripping on his fingers and his cock was beginning to leak pre-cum onto her soft hands. Nick knew they couldn’t dance around it any longer, and he managed to speak while rubbing her–gently massaging her clit: “Are you…ready?”
Jessica grinned and nodded nervously, and Nick knew it was his show from then on in. He smirked and spun her body around, pushing her hard up against the lockers and forcing her hands up against them. He pretended to strip search her, giggling a bit as his hands spread her perfect butt cheeks apart. He pulled up his hockey jersey on her so her butt was exposed, and he let his cock slap against her bare thighs. As his fingers spread her wet cunt apart, he leaned forward, groping her boobs as he whispered: “Jessica you should feel lucky, you’re about to get pounded by the captain of the team.” Smirking and feeling confident, Nick deftly maneuvered his thick cock into the tight dark opening inside of Jessica. He slid it in with a bit of difficultly, and after a quick check and a slap on the butt, he began to thrust slowly.
He wanted to begin softly, and build her up until she lost all control of her body and could think of nothing but the orgasmic waves of pleasure shuddering throughout her young body. He thrust back and forth, watching his now wet cock slide in and out of her pussy with a bit of difficulty. He could literally feel it stretching her out, and he felt her body tense up and redden with the pleasure. She began letting out stifled moans, and he slammed her body up against the locker and began to shake his hips faster, pulling her into him as he pushed forward to heighten his penetration.
He sped up, and moved closer so his thighs were touching hers while his cock squirmed around powerfully inside of her body. She was making more noise now, the moans turning into squeals and muffled screams, and Nick took great pleasure in watching his cock slide in and out of her, while his hands repeatedly spanked her smooth butt. As he spanked her harder, he could see the red marks appearing on her butt, and he leaned in farther to allow him to grab her butt-cheeks as he slammed his cock forward.
Nick felt Jessica’s cunt tighten on his rigid cock as he fucked her as fast and as hard as he could. His cock slammed against the walls of her pussy and he reached forward to roughly grab at her nipples. He knotted her hair with one hand and yanked it forward, bending his knees as though he was riding her.
Nick knew a petite, young girl like Jessica could only take so much. He knew he could hold on for a few more tries, but if he built her up any longer, she would simply explode and be done. So he knew it was time for her first climax. It wasn’t a matter of fucking her any harder; he couldn’t do that if he tried. Rather, while he was pounding her tight cunt from behind, he squeezed her thighs hard and maneuvered his fingers so they were stimulating her clit while his cock was powerfully sliding back and forth inside of her. Jessica began shouting, and lost all control of her movements. Her hands fell limp and Nick supported her with his cock, continuing to thrust as he felt her pussy tighten and then release warm juices all over his firm meat. Her body reddened and grew hot, and she exploded with him inside her and collapsed onto the ground, completely lost in her own ecstasy. Little did she know these were merely the beginning of Nick’s intentions.
II.
Though Jessica had been indulged fully with the climax of her first orgasm, Nick was still primed to reach his pinnacle of sexual arousal, and he wanted to wait for the perfect moment. Despite his occasionally selfish manly desires, Nick also took great pride in his awareness toward others, and genuinely wanted to give Jessica the ride of her life before he could take no more.
After he had pulled out and she had finished her moaning and shouting for the time being, she let out a soft feminine sigh of pleasure and collapsed on the ground, looking up at Nick and licking her lips seductively. Nick, naked, took a seat on the bench in front of her and tenderly moved her by the shoulders until she was on her knees and her mouth hovering temptingly over his again fully hard cock.
Nick smiled; he knew what girls really wanted. Leaning down and whispering in her ear, he said, “now be a good girl and suck me until I’m ready to pound you again.” Jessica looked back at Nick, pretending to be shocked but secretly relishing his demands. The nervous young girl looked down at the imposing tool in front of her and lowered her head, resting her hands on his powerful thighs and running her fingers over the small hairs coating them. He lips reached the head of his cock first and she began to demurely lick it with her wet tongue as it slowly slid down his thick shaft. His cock was so smooth and warm and filling to Jessica, and she wanted to stay on her knees and worship it while he began letting small moans of pleasure escape.
Her mouth was nearly too small to fully engulf his cock, but Nick grabbed her hair and lightly pushed her down, and he felt her mouth slide over his massive mushroom-shaped head. He let out a louder moan and shouted “suck me baby” as the seductively innocent young girl bobbed her mouth up and down on his manhood. He let his hands grope her chest, aggressively twisting and grabbing her perky and hard nipples with his smooth fingers. He was prepping her for another massive orgasm, and he wanted to make sure she would be shaking after this one.
He sighed as her mouth moved lower on his cock and her fingers cupped his formidable balls and lightly jiggled them. His penis was wet with saliva and a small bit of pre-cum formed at the head, which Jessica expertly licked off with her tongue. He let out a small giggle as she did this and he took the moment to survey the locker room, amazed at his own good fortune.
III.
Sexual arousal has a way of sparking creativity in some people, and Nick’s eyes were drawn to another part of the locker room as this young girl continued to clean his cock head. “Get up,” he grunted authoritatively, and gave her an aggressive kiss, groping her perky and firm breasts with his smooth hands. “I have an idea.” His fingers began exploring her pussy again, massaging her clit as he figured out the right way to communicate what he wanted. Before he could speak again, Jessica grabbed his shaft in her hand, tugging at it lightly and gripping his buttcheek with her other hand. Her lips and teeth gnawed at Nick’s neck, leaving light red marks on his sweaty skin. He moaned, unable to speak once more, and relented to Jessica’s control. She grabbed his hand and looked up at him, her eyes pleading for more of the pleasure she had never been given by another boy. “Lie down,” she whimpered. Nick obliged, understanding what she wanted, and grabbed a towel to toss on the floor. He sat down, his butt pressed against the cotton. Jessica seemed unsure of herself, wanting to take control but inexperienced enough to feel lost. Nick helped her crouch, his hands intertwined in hers. He grabbed the shaft of his cock in his hand and positioned it so it stuck nearly straight up, its forward curve making slightly harder for Jessica. He told her to lean forward and her lips nearly touched his as he pushed his body upward. After some fidgeting, they felt it thrust inside of Jessica. She felt his thickness more than ever; she could barely wiggle her tight pussy further down on it, but did so, wincing slightly. A minute of this discomfort passed, and Jessica began to tentatively ride Nick. Sensing she felt self-conscious, Nick massaged her breasts and began to pump his cock deeper into her. Her moans drowned out any apprehensions she had.
“Just relax,” Jessica commanded. Nick smirked and let almost every part of his body go limp. She moved her hips faster, the friction of her motion incredible for his now slick cock. Nick moaned loudly; Jessica tore her hands into his sweaty hair. He began pumping again, and used his free hand to rub her clit as best he could. The dual pleasure was intense, and Jessica was biting her lip to avoid shrieking. “Come on, squirt for me, squirt for me,” Nick sputtered between pants. Finally, Jessica dove down, her face buried in Nick’s hair, as she had the most intense orgasm of her sixteen years.
Her body collapsed on his, and he gave her a kiss on the forehead before rolling her off. Drops of a foreign, congealed-looking substance were on his leg, and he laughed inwardly at the disgustingness of sex. While it was, in a word, nasty, it was also powerfully attractive to them both, and Jessica, blushing, cleaned him off with the towel. Standing up, shakily, Nick took his cock in his hand and gave it a few strokes. “You know, I could go a couple more times before I need to finish.” Smirking, he helped her up and squeezed her butt, ready to mark his territory.
Just as Nick was about to kiss Jessica again, a new sound entered the otherwise vacant locker room. The main door swung open. A boy, seventeen or eighteen years old, stood there in athletic shorts and a t-shirt, his mouth hanging open.

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Science-Fiction

Leben 14

The product of bio-engineering they search for their place and the man who made them what they are. They search for their humanity and sexuality. God no sex? What a crappy life!

Fiction

Hacking into my Aunts Computer

“Hacking into My Aunts Computer”
…..I’m Ken. For years I fantasized about fucking my beautiful aunt Mindy. She was so sexy to me, and was always ‘extra’ friendly. We were only 4 years apart in age. When we were younger, she would always put her arm around me, hug me tight, pushing her tits into me, and fondle my butt. She loved to tickle me, and she liked it when I ticked her back and copped a few free feels. She was sexy, built hot and had a killer body and face. We both had one strange trait, we would start talking at the same time always. Just as one would start to say something the other one would start to speak…Mom said we were on the same wave length…we laughed about it.
…..Now we were older.
…..She was going to be gone for a week camping with her girlfriends. She ask me to stay at her apt. and water plants and bring in the mail and things.
….. I arrived as she got ready to leave. She said quietly that there was porn in her computer if I wanted to look at it. I got a big grin on my face. She stepped close to me and said: “Why Ken…you naughty boy, your blushing!” I was, as I looked right down her top at those beautiful tits of hers. Then I got a shock.
….. She pulled me to her. I was now hugging her with her two big tits in my chest. She whispered: (“..now don’t you bring any hot girls up here…ok?”) My dick got hard fast, and it was tenting right between her legs. She felt it and pushed her pussy right into it. She held me tighter and both our breathing began to increase. This was not just tickling and me getting a few feels, her arms were rubbing me all different now. We were the same height now and her cheek against mine was warm and she smelled wonderful. We just stood there letting our hands wander all over us. She gently held my butt cheeks and pushed them into her pussy as we started bumping my dick into her pussy. I had to try it…I slipped my hand under her T-shirt and felt all around.
…..My fingers traced her bra and felt those wonderful tits of hers. She started running her fingers through my hair. She didn’t say anything, but I heard tiny moans from her. Her breath was right in my ear, and it kept getting deeper and deeper. I took one hand and let my fingers trace the waist band and panty elastic in the back. Deeper and deeper my fingers went down on her bare butt. Her hips rocked against my erection, a little firmer and deeper each time. Her eyes were closed as I started kissing around her face. Her skin was so soft and I wanted to kiss those lips. I traced them with my tongue.
…..She kinda shivered when I did that. I did it again and kept running the tip of my tongue over her lips. He mouth began to open. I let my tongue go inside her mouth a little. Soon her tongue met mine and we just let them touch and play all around. She spread her legs wider and my erection went in to rub the underside of her pussy. We rocked.
….My feelings for Mindy had gone way beyond just wanting to have sex with her…..
….I was in love with my own aunt….
She was so perfect in every way. Her hands were more that just feeling me also. Could she be in love with me too?….I waited for her to say….’stop Ken’, ‘we can’t do this Ken’, and a million other thoughts that would kill the feeling I had for her. She said nothing. Her hands felt my skin, my hair, my arms and gently touched my face. Her kisses were soft and gentle, along with her tongue tracing my lips and mouth. We both were getting a little dizzy and had to steady ourselves. Time seem to stop as we just stood there loving each other for a long time….
….Still no verbal from her or me, except little moans and heavy breathing…..
….Finally I was going to flat tell her I was in love with her…the words were hard to bring out, and I waited to get up the courage to say it…that’s when she spoke in a whisper…..
……(“…ken…have you ever fantasized about me?…I‘ve always liked you a lot for a long time… and I always wondered how you felt about me, deep down inside. I think I’m in love with you Ken. Does that scare you, the fact that I’m your aunt….you don’t have to answer if you don’t want to…..we can just let it go and….
…..That’s when I kissed her like never before…
….She was not like an aunt anymore, but the greatest girlfriend ever….I managed to speak…”Mindy…I’m so in love with you I can’t stand it. I’ve had dreams about you every since I was little. I’m not little anymore and I want you all the time now. You’re the sexist woman alive to me. I’ve had wet dreams and wanked about you for years now. Don’t go camping, stay here with me and let’s be together.”….
She said: “Oh god Ken, you’ve made me the happiest girl in the world, I’ve want us to make love for oh…so long and now we will….
….I have to go camping now…but when I get back, we will have a very long talk about this and our family.
…. I was so hot for her all I could do was whisper. (“…you better hurry back!”). She stepped back and fanned herself with her hand. She said: “I gotta go….talk later Ken, ” She kissed me like never before as she drug her hand over my big erection…she grabbed her bag and out the door she went.
….I had been turned on before by Mindy, but nothing like this. I could close my eyes and still feel her tits in my chest and her pussy pushing against my erection. Her whispering in my ear buzzed my whole body. Now I knew what she felt and was thinking….she was more excited than I had ever seen her…god I wanted to fuck her so bad.
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…. I fired up her computer. I knew computers real well and I wanted to snoop in hers real bad. I hoped I would find a picture of her….naked?…I wished…
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(Mindy….)
…..I daydreamed riding in Laura’s brother Johnny’s car with my friends….
“Mindy!”…my friend said. “Your lost in thought, what’s his name???” Everyone laughed at my day dream look. I said: “If I told you that, you’d all try and steal him away.” “Oooooo“…they all said. Laura’s brother laughed, the only guy in the group.
…..The sign said: ‘Collage Nature Studies.Org.’ We called it ‘camp orgasm’, it was not….as it appeared. Laura’s brother unlocked the gate and put up our tents. That night I camped with my friend Laura. We two always teamed together in a 2 person tent because (we liked to wank ourselves as we knew the others did too.). Late that night we whispered about guys. I told her all about Ken and how hot he made me. (“Your nephew Mindy?….oh jeez…that sounds hot and kinky.
…..Tell me how this all got started. ”). We laid back with fingers in our panties and I described in detail, everything from day one. “Laura“, I said… “I couldn’t keep my hands off of him, never could…. but I resisted going ‘to far’ with him. I felt and tickled him all the time. He tickled me back and groped a feel of my tits and slit every time is was safe. His hands got me so horny. This has been going on for a long time, and now I’m going for it. I’ve wanted to have sex with him for so long, I’m tired of waiting, were gonna fuck when I get back, I love Ken, and that’s it“…..Laura said: “Jeez Mindy, your sister will go crazy if she finds out.” I told her: (“… no fucking way, I know something about sis, and believe me, she won’t say a word.”).
…. I should have never said that,….
…. now Laura bugged me to tell her what the ‘something’ was. After much begging a pleading I said: (“..ok Laura, I’ll tell you this much ‘only’.. My sister, her dog Buster…that’s all I’m telling.”) Laura lay stunned. She began to smile and started to giggle….(“…your shitting me!”) We both began to giggle quietly. We went back to talking about guys and right back to my wanting Ken. Laura had seen Ken several times and proceed to tell me how ‘she’ would ‘do’ him. Her description was so hot, be both got turned on real good.
….Our fingers are really getting us wet now. I described in detail how I would suck Ken’s erection that I felt, when I left my apartment. I reached down and took Laura free hand and covered my mouth with it. (“…don’t let me moan loud Laura…I’ve got a big orgasm coming..”) She took my free hand and put it in her panties. (“..feel how wet you’ve made me Mindy..”) She muffled my moan as we both orgasmed together hard.
…..This was not the first time we had did things like this. Laura had a little fetish. She liked to finger fuck other girls. I had always let her ‘do me’ since we were young. She was cleaver, and knew just how to get me aroused by talking about guys. When I was real hot, she knew I would let her pull my panties down so she could finger me. It was nice to let her do it while I fantasized about some guy and I fucking….now it was all Ken.
(back to Ken…)
….. I found girls and women’s junk in Mindy‘s computer. I kept going as I knew she has to have some private stuff. I found the porn in a file, within a file. It was just about guys. Where is the good stuff? I found nothing. I got up and went looking for any ‘discs’ with maybe her private stuff on them. I searched her apartment.
….. Well well, what do we have here in this little box, inside a shoe box. Four discs. Just labeled…1,2,3,4.
….My heart was thumping in anticipation of what I was about to see. I had to pull down my boxers as I already had a big boner going. Ahhh…my dick was free now to expand. I put in disk #1 as I held my boner…..
…. I clicked on ‘open’.
(Mindy…) I lay there in the dark letting Laura keep fingering me….we listened to other moans from other tents. I was again getting mega aroused.
….Laura’s fingers were causing me to build another, even bigger orgasm. I held one of my hands over my own mouth as I reached over and put in my fingers, along with hers, in her wet pussy…she squirmed and moaned continuously bucking her pussy and pushing her pussy up to deepen our fingers….Her fingers in my pussy found my G spot and she massaged it fast. I took my hand from my mouth and speed rubbed my clit as I started to moan loud and peak….
….that’s when Laura’s brother Johnny came bursting in our tent entrance with a flashlight on. …..Laura and I yelped and quick pulled out our fingers and grabbed the sheet and pulled it over us. Laura said: “Get out of here little horny boy!, there’s nothing in here for you! Johnny turned off the light and said: “I heard noises and wondered if you guys were ok.”
“Bullshit Johnny, you were trying to get a free peek, now beat it.” Johnny began to giggle and jumped on his sister. Laura giggled and tried to push him off. He whispered: (“..you’re the horny one, you were playing with your pussy again, weren’t you.”
(“..none of your business horny boy, now get off me and get your hands off my pussy.”)
(“…your pussy is all wet sis, were you thinking about me?”)
I heard in the almost all dark tent….”stop it Johnny…..not now….Mindy wants to go to sleep, not listen to us…..mmm…no Johnny….no….mmmm …stop it..mmm…Mindy is right beside us…stop…mmmmm..Johnny…mmmmm.
….I could see her naked legs come up at the knees. They started fucking just 6 inches from me. It was making me so hot. There was no way to ignore them….so ….in my fingers went to my own pussy. I might as well enjoy it with them. I had never in my life done this. My pussy, already ready to orgasm anyway when he came in, it started going crazy with pulses of joy. He heard me try to muffle my moans and next thing I knew I felt his hand on my tits. That send me over the edge and I moaned out my orgasm with Laura joining me. Johnny shook as he came in his sister. I could smell his cum instantly in the small tent. His hand dropped down to feel my fingers in my sopping wet pussy. He slowly rubbed my clit. He got up and left. I heard Laura mutter….’damn him’…then giggle. A towel came flying in the door flap and landed on me. I said to myself….wow…that was exciting…and kept playing with my pussy……thinking about Ken…
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(Ken…) I waited. A file appeared. PRIVATE it said. I clicked on it. PASSWORD. Shit. Now I had to figure it out. I sighed and started in. I cleared the field and was ready to use all the tricks I knew to hack in. As I started, I tried to think of all the things that Mindy might use for a password. I tried and tried and got deep in her computer and looked and tried everything I knew. It had been 3 hours now, and nothing. I thought and thought. She had the hots for me for a long time, just maybe…she using ‘Ken’ in the password. I knew it had to have at least 8 letters or numbers in it. I started in playing around. Nothing so far. I tried: “ILOVEKEN”….
….. Bingo! That was it!…a video list appeared. I clicked on the first one. I held my dick as the video started…
….My eyes snapped wide open and my dick jumped and slammed up to maximum hard!….
“Moth – er Fucker!!!”…..came out of my mouth!
….There was my MOM and her dog Buster. She was on her bed and Buster was trying to fuck her! You could tell the camera was hidden in her closet door. Buster would try and fuck her, then get down and lick her pussy. Then I saw Mindy helping Buster get his dick in her.
…..She got it in and Buster started fucking my mom fast. The video had low sound but you could hear my mom moan and she was liking it. End.
…..Video disk #2 was more of the same. Disk #3 was Mindy’s friend Laura. Now Buster was fucking her, with Mindy’s help….
…. Disk #4 was the shocker.
…..Laura had Buster lying down and was jacking him. Slowly Busters long red dick came out with a large bulge at the base. I was shocked to see Laura start sucking on Busters dick. She was giving a dog a blowjob. I sat stunned as Buster shot cum in her mouth. She would let the cum flow out of her mouth and suck some more and he would shoot some more….
…I had seen dog videos before, but not with someone I knew like Laura and my own mom!
….No pictures of Mindy naked….yet
She had a old boyfriend named Aaron. I checked and found some pictures of them together, and her in a hot bathing suit….that was all.
….I had many days yet to keep looking, but now I want to go wank about Mindy. I lay in bed thinking and slowly stroking my cock / I lay in bed fingering my pussy thinking about Ken..
(they thought about each other at the same time)
Ken: I thought about all the thing I wanted to do with Mindy. Slowly undress her as I kissed her and then suck on those beautiful tits…
Mindy: I loved Ken’s smooth body. I wanted to feel every inch of him and kiss every spot. I had for years felt him, now I wanted it bare skin. His cock was big and It excited me. I wanted to take my time sucking it and feeling all of it on my wet lips… Laura was asleep and now I could have my own orgasm thinking about Ken.
Ken: I wanted to get Mindy’s legs up and sink my cock in her sweet pussy. I had wanked about this for a long time…now it was going to be for real. I pictured myself kissing her while feeling her tits and fucking her deep…..
…It was one of the best wanks ever as I fell asleep imagining my cock was still in her….
Mindy: I now had 3 fingers in my pussy feeling like it was Ken’s cock fucking me hard.
…It was one of the best orgasms ever as I fell asleep imagining his cock still in me….
….It was Friday and Mindy was due back any minute. My cock was hot in my shorts and I could feel it pulsating…./ ….I rode back thinking how I would grab Ken and hold him…feeling him…and undressing him on the spot. I watched Laura and her brother grab feels as I was the last one to drop off. They giggled as I knew where their hands were. It was hot to watch them. I saw her head go down in the seat and him make pleasure faces as he drove. I could hear the wet noises she made while sucking him. I found myself rubbing my pussy as I thought about me doing that to Ken.
….We were here and I grabbed my stuff and ran into my apartment. I dropped my stuff and Ken and I were at last in each others arms. He picked me up and stood me up at the foot of my bed. The greatest feel fest ever, begun. Inside the panties, inside the boxers. Under the shirts and blouse. Inside my bra. We now felt bare skin with the feels we had wanted for a very long time. We were like a couple of panting animals in heat. Off…. piece by piece our clothes dropped to the floor. Our hands went crazy feeling our bodies. We kissed and kissed, our tongues were released and flying. I was having the greatest event of my life/ I was having the greatest event of my life. Mindy’s body unrestricted by clothes. It’s indescribable the feelings I was having. Now not just rubbing my arm on her big tits, but sucking on them all I wanted.
….. Every curve I every felt, now was bare smooth skin. The feel of her pubic hair…smooth and soft. Her feeling my cock so beautiful and she did it perfect. We slowly sank in the bed and I put her hot legs up and looked at her body. She guided my cock in he wet warm pussy. We began to moan together and let it happen. I felt her arms and legs against me trembling with excitement…/ I felt his cock slip into my waiting pussy. Finally I had the man I wanted and he had me. It must have sound like we were killing each other with our loud and strange moans. I got new feelings I had never had before. His cock was a perfect fit and began pumping my pussy so wonderfully deep. I felt his breath on my face as he moaned in his pleasure….I joined him for the fuck of a lifetime. I pulled him in me tight and dug my fingers in his skin…I want him so bad and now I had him. I began to feel it coming/ I began to feel it coming. My balls pulling up and up as I sunk my tongue deep in her mouth. She felt so hot under me and alive with excitement. Our bodies became a blur of fast deep fucking. My whole body and hers began to shake out of control and I felt the cum starting to come out.
Two screams of pleasure filled the room, our bodies jerked, twitched, locked up together as I felt a bomb go off in her tight pussy. Cum squirted everywhere. Shoot out the sides of her pussy as she fucked and squeezed her pussy at the same time. We held each other so tight I thought we would hurt each other. I felt black out in my brain…I begged for air…she moaned for it too…our bodies now took over and fucked and fucked us until ……darkness set in our minds…..Our bodies bucked and jumped on and on as we both passed out…….
…..It was dark and quiet as I felt my cock make little pulses….I felt a weak squeeze from her pussy……she kissed me….and we went out again….
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….Ken works where I do now. We pass each other and smile real big. They don’t know were related. Our family thinks we just live next door to each other in a duplex. Ken removed a panel so we can pass through.
…..It a quiet neighborhood…except for one couple that gets quiet noisy late at night…….

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Sex Joke

A Failure

I would like to dedicate this joke to my great friend [NMS]PKed, he will love this.
A couple had been dating for about six months, but the guy had been too afraid to make any sexual advances because of his tiny organ.
Finally one night, he raises up his courage, and takes her to a secluded spot in his car.
While they are kissing and making out, he opens his zipper and guides her hand onto his penis.
“No thanks,” the girl says. “You know I don’t smoke.”
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Harry Potter and the Horny Teenagers Ch. 1

“Oh shit,” grunted Ron, the silk sheets rubbing against his erection.
It was a hot, humid August night in the Burrow and Ron had stripped down to nothing to try to get to sleep. His nakedness had caused a new problem, the sheets that he was sleeping under rubbing sensually against his shaft with every movement. The more he fidgeted, the harder he became until he was left laying upon his back, his seven inch cock tenting the sheets impressively.
He looked over at the clock upon the wall, its hands telling him that it was an hour past midnight. He desperately needed some sleep, especially if he didn’t want to be a walking zombie when his two friends arrived in a week’s time. Both Harry and Hermione were arriving next Friday to spend the rest of the summer at the Burrows before heading back to their sixth year at Hogwarts. Ron wondered how Harry was coping at his aunt and uncle’s house, hoping that he wasn’t beating himself up too much over the death of Sirius. He hadn’t sent him many letters, but Hermione had advised not to push the issues.
His thoughts stayed on Hermione as he slipped a hand beneath the sheets and wrapped his fingers around the length of his cock. Her pleasant smiling face and her small pert breasts, Ron picturing them jiggling as he fucked her furiously within his mind. His mind wandered onto her firm round ass, often sexily clad in denim jeans. He pumped his cock harder as he pictured her on her stomach, bottom in the air, as he pushed himself into her tight ass, Hermione moaning beneath him. With a grasp, Ron came, his hips thrust into the air, as he pumped his cum all over the insides of the sheets.
Ron revelled in the feeling, the sticky sheets across his body, before his window began to rattle. Alarmed, he jumped up and rushed over to it, flinging it open. The rattling stopped at once and the small breeze felt good upon his deflating cock, however he could see no reason for why the window had rattle. Standing naked in the window, Ron looked out at the grounds below and saw a figure that was moving through the long grass.
Dressed in a shockingly rainbow coloured dressing gown, her golden hair running down her body, Luna Lovegood was disappearing towards the forest in the distance. She had been staying with them for the past week, as Ginny had down over at hers the week before and was no doubt following some crazed theory. Feeling uncomfortable about her walking in the dark alone, Ron hastily tucked his flaccid member into a pair of boxers and jumped onto his broom, following her from afar.
He watched as Luna moved into the forest and towards the small pond that lay in the middle of it, coming clearly into view as she entered the small clearing. Careful not to be seen, Ron moved between the leaves of the tree and landed behind a thick trunk, peaking around to watch Luna move in circles, her wand flying in the air, muttering strange words. Then she did something that made Ron’s eyes wide. She dropped her dressing gown.
Luna was wearing nothing underneath, her body bathed in the moonlight and revealed to Ron from his hiding place. She was facing away from him, her unblemished back hidden by much of her hair, her legs thin and toned, her ass small and tight. Blood quickly began to run away from Ron’s head, making his boxers tight again as his cock quickly rose. Besides accidentally walking in on Ginny several times, he had never seen a girl naked in real life before.
Ron was shocked again as Luna blindfolded herself, wrapping a strip of black material across her eyes before dropping down to all fours, her ass wiggling straight at Ron, her pussy also peaking out from between her thighs.
“Oh Gnome King, I offer you my ass to fuck, it is lubed and ready for you,” Luna said, wiggling her rear in invitation. Her dirty mouth caused Ron to harden to his full length, his boxers now obviously tented.
Ron spent several minutes memorised by Luna’s wiggling ass before his mind slowly kicked into gear. He remembered a conversation between Luna and Ginny the night before, when he was going up to bed. They had been talking about the gnomes in their garden before Luna brought up the creature known as the Gnome King. She said she had read about them in one of her dad’s book, and that the Gnome King was a human-sized gnome that ruled over all other gnomes in the garden.
What she had said next left Ginny in a giggling fit and Ron quickly pumping his cock at the door to the detailed descriptions. Luna said that the Gnome King often sought female humans for sex, his people too small for him, and that he only sought anal sex for fear of cross-breeds. If you were buggered by the Gnome King, you would receive wealth beyond your dreams.
And now Luna was blindfolded, her ass swaying in the air, waiting for a hard cock to be pushed inside it. Ron quickly gulped at the thought that crossed his mind, Luna would believe anything, and being blindfolded, if Ron fucked her she would believe that she had been buggered by the Gnome King. Light-headed and horny, Ron decided to act upon his perverted thoughts, pushing down his boxers to free his erection.
Stepping out of his only item of clothing, Ron walked swiftly over to Luna, dropping to his knees just behind her. Keeping his breathing quiet to not give himself away, Ron placed a hand upon Luna’s firm behind, and guided the head of his cock to the entrance of her ass.
“You have picked me!” Luna squealed in delight, pushing back, her ass opening to accept the tip of Ron’s cock.
He bit down on his lip to stop any sounds of pleasure escaping, Luna’s ass being warm and incredibly tight. Cautiously placing a hand on each of Luna’s buttocks, Ron pushed forward, his entire cock going deep within her rear. Luna gave a scream of pleasure and pain before whispering to be fucked, something that Ron was only too happy to do.
He began to thrust quickly, enjoying the sensation of Luna’s ass wrapped his cock, as she pushed back, meeting his thrust with her own. While Ron concentrated on keeping silent, Luna screamed and purred with every movement, the sounds only fuelling Ron’s fucking. Moving his hands to her hips, giving him a tighter grip, Ron increased the speed of his thrusts, his cock rocketing inside of her ass, each thrust burying his shaft deep inside her rear.
“Oh, oh, oh,” Luna moaned, thrusting back, her head swaying in pleasure as Ron’s balls slapped against her netherlips. “I’m nearly there.”
Ron quickly felt his resolve slipping at the words and buried himself deep inside Luna’s ass, his cock throbbing as he came, filling her ass up with his cum. The sensations were clearly enough for Luna, who also moaned in orgasm, her ass clenching tightly around Ron’s cock.
Ron gave a grunt and moved backwards; falling onto his back, exhausted and amazed at the fact that he had just fucked Luna Lovegood up the ass. As he lay there, he heard her begin to hum a tune, cum trickling from her abused rear and down her legs. It took him only a moment to figure out that it was Weasley is our King.
“You knew?” Ron spluttered, jumping to his feet, his softening shaft dangling from his legs.
“Of course I did, Ronald. And I was worried for a moment you weren’t going to take my invitation and shove your wonderful penis up my bottom, but I’m so glad you did,” Luna said, taking off her blindfold and raising herself to a kneeling position to face Ron.
“You – you planned this?” Ron asked, frozen in shocked.
“Again, of course, Ronald. I wanted to have sex with you for a long time but I was afraid to ask so I came up with this plan. And I promised daddy that I would save myself for my wedding, so I had to let you use my ass, naturally,” Luna explained calmly. “Now let’s get you cleaned up.”
Without another word, Luna moved forward and took the entire length of Ron’s shaft inside her mouth. Ron, for a moment tried to protest, before her tongue began to swirl around the head of his cock, and his brain closed down, letting him enjoy Luna’s wet and talented mouth.

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Jessica Part 1 My Best Friend’s Wife

Jess & I, First Time for us
Background: My name is Rich. My wife, Judi & I have been married for 25 years and all our children are grown. Tim & Jessica are close friends of ours. I work for a company whose home office is about 120 miles away. Tim & Jess own a house in a town about half-way between our house and my company’s home office. I have to go to the office for meetings almost every week. A couple of years ago Tim & Jess had some serious problems in their marriage, and they almost split up. We helped them work things out, and the four of us have become very close, in part due to the amount of time and attention Judi & I have devoted to their darling young son.
Jess is 30 years-old, a tiny little brunette, about 5’3” tall, and just over 100 pounds. She has long slim legs, nice firm breasts and a tiny tight butt. She has deep grey-green eyes, fine features, and a beautiful sprinkling of freckles across her shoulders. She recently lost her job and started back to school to finish the education she interrupted when she & Tim married and started their family. Tim is 38, about 6’2”, about 225. He was muscular when he was younger, but a lot of years at a desk have taken their toll. While he’s still in good shape, it’s not as good as it was. He has dark hair and eyes, and is absolutely devoted to his son, and since Jess caught him a couple of years ago, to her. Due to training requirements for his job, Tim often has to be away from home, sometimes for weeks at a time. This past winter was particularly bad, both because Tim was gone quite a bit, and because the weather was awful.
Judi is 58, 5’8”, about 165, with blonde hair and blue eyes. She had some health problems when we married, and they have continued to get worse. On the plus side, Judi is very bi, and she’s always been willing to share her girlfriends with me. I’m 5’9”, about 220, with brown hair and blue-grey eyes. I’ve worn a mustache since I was 18. While I’m not in the condition I was 10 years ago, when I worked outside and did a lot of lifting and running, but I’m not in bad shape at all for my age.
Several months before the events detailed in this story Tim and I were talking over a couple of beers while Judi and Jess were shopping. I’d commented a couple of times about how great Jess looked so Tim asked me, “Would you try to fuck my wife while I’m away?”
“Let’s put it this way, Tim,” I said, after thinking about it for a minute, “I think Jess looks terrific, but you’re also one of my best friends, and I’d be hard put to risk that even for a chance at a woman as fantastic as Jess. So I guess, IF Jess were to offer to fuck me, AND promise me that it wouldn’t be a “revenge fuck” to get back at you, but would be because she actually found me attractive, and if she agreed to do whatever I wanted, the way I wanted, and you know my kinks, then, IF she agreed to all that, I’d honestly have a damned hard time telling her “NO.” I’d try, but I can’t promise I’d succeed.”
Tim thought about that for a moment, took a long pull on his beer, then looked at me and said, “That’s an honest answer, and I respect that. I know Jess well enough to know that even any one of those is extremely unlikely, and the chance of more than one is almost nil. So here’s what I’ll tell you; If she ever makes that offer, and agrees to those conditions, then do whatever you want. You’ve got my blessing and permission.” He thought about it for a minute more then added, “Hell, it might even loosen her up a bit with me. God knows she could use it. She’d get one hell of a surprise before you were done, that’s for damned sure.” Then he just grinned at me.
“Deal? Friend?” And he stuck out his hand. I took it.
“Deal. My friend.” I said. “ I can’t imagine she’d ever agree to that, but I wouldn’t lay a hand on her without all three, so I doubt it will ever come to that.”
Boy, was I ever in for a surprise. Several months later the following begins.
Since the bad weather this winter happened to coincide with the days I had to travel to the home office, and since Tim had to be gone so much, Jess invited me to stop and stay with her if the weather was too bad to risk trying to finish the trip home late in the day. The first time I stayed Tim had just left the day before, so I slept on the couch, helped her shovel herself out, and went on home early the following day. The second time was much different, and that’s where this story picks up.
I had been driving since early in the morning, then in meetings all day, and was only half-way home driving in snow and ice when the highway patrol closed the interstate for a major crash down the road. I diverted onto the old back road, which happens to go within a block of Tim & Jess’ house, so I called Judi and stopped for the night. Jess was very glad to see me, as the lights had been flickering from ice on the overhead wires, and she wasn’t comfortable plugging in and starting the back-up generator. We got the little guy fed and played for a couple of hours, until it was finally time for him to go to bed. After he was tucked in for the night, Jess and I watched the news and weather, and the later it got the closer she sat, until she was leaning on my shoulder and holding my hand. Finally she stood up and said she was going to get ready for bed, and when she went upstairs I started to do the same. When I came out of the bathroom she was sitting on the couch waiting for me, but it was what she was wearing that about dropped me in my tracks. Instead of the demur flannel gown she’d worn the last time she was dressed in a tiny and sheer pink baby-doll nighty, with a tiny pink g-string beneath. I stopped dead, but she patted the couch beside her, indicating that I should sit next to her. I’d always known she was beautiful, but when she was nearly naked she was stunning. I sat.
“I know you and Tim are good friends, but I need something from you, if you’re willing.” She started. “I’m okay when he’s home, but these weeks away really get to me.”
It was obvious what she wanted, even without the clothes she wasn’t wearing, her little pink nipples were pulled up into two .30 caliber bullets atop her firm, pert breasts. “Jess,” I started, “I’m not going to be used as a ‘revenge fuck’, especially since Tim and I are friends. If that’s what this is about then I’m going to have to say ‘No’, no matter how much I want not to.”
“No, it’s not that. Well, mostly not that anyway. I’ve been attracted to you from the first time I saw you, but with Judi and I friends, and you and Tim, and all that, I couldn’t do anything. But he’s been gone, and you’re here, and I need a man to hold me, and I really like you, so I’m offering. If you’re interested.”
“Interested?! I’d have to be an idiot and blind to not be interested, but I won’t risk the friendships or the relationships with you and your son for sex.” I said. “Besides, if anything went wrong, Judi would kill me if I drove you guys out of her life.”
“I won’t let that happen. I promise. I just want you to come upstairs and make love to me and make me feel good. I won’t let anything happen to jeopardize our friendships, but I need you. And I want YOU.”
“Jess, I will do this, but there’s going to be one thing you must agree to, since Tim and I have talked a lot, and I know you have some hang-ups about sex, so I’m going to put a condition on this before we start. OK?”
“What condition?” she asked.
“We’ll do what I want and enjoy, the way I want to do it, and the way I enjoy it, and you won’t tell me ‘No.’, because the first time you tell me ‘No, I won’t do that.’ I’m going to get out of your bed and come back down here and sleep alone. I got Judi past those hang-ups years ago, and I’m not going to deal with what Tim does. I don’t have to. We’ll have the sex I enjoy, and I’ll make it memorable for you, too. But I won’t take ‘No.’ for an answer, or I’ll come downstairs. Is that clear and agreed?”
I saw the flash of fear in her eyes, and then she looked down at her hands. When she looked back at me she’d made a decision. “Agreed.”
“Agreed to what?” I asked. I wanted to be sure she understood.
“I agree that I won’t stop you or tell you ‘No.’ even if it’s something I don’t normally do, as long as you don’t hurt me.”
“I won’t hurt you, I promise. Or at least if it hurts for a moment, it’ll be a lot better soon.” I reached across and pulled her close and kissed her mouth. She was so sweet. The second kiss was much longer and more passionate, and our tongues were dancing before we parted. She was nearly out of breath. I slipped my arm beneath her legs and held her close, picked her off the couch, and stood up. She curled her face into my chest. I could feel her heart racing as I held her.
“Let’s go upstairs and continue this.”
When we were in the bedroom I stood her next to the bed. I held her tight and kissed her deeply again. When I pulled back she looked up at me and smiled, “I haven’t even kissed another man since Tim and I have been together. I’d forgotten how exciting it is, the first time with someone new.”
I reached up and untied the baby-doll and slid it off her shoulders. I cupped her face in my hands and kissed her deeply, tasting her and drinking in her breath and her sweet scent. I kissed around her face, her nose, eyes, cheeks, and ears. I nibbled down one side of her throat, went across and back up the other side. By the time I got back to her mouth she was panting. I held her arms to her sides until there was a puddle of pink cloth at her feet. I could feel my erection jabbing at her belly, and I knew she could too. She reached down and held my cock and stroked it.
“I’m glad to see you want me.”
“I’ve wanted you since the first time I saw you. I’ve just never had a chance to show you how much.” I said. She slid my pants past my erection and they dropped around my ankles. I kicked them out of the way with hers.
I dropped to my knees so that my mouth was level with her breasts and sucked one then the other. Then I slowly slid down, nibbling and licking until my mouth reached her slit. She was intoxicating. I parted her legs and slipped between them far enough to lick the juices that dripped from her pussy lips. My god that woman was sweet! I pushed her back so she fell onto the bed and dove forward to devour her pussy. I alternated between her clit and licking the juices that dripped from her lips. She clearly wanted me to make love to her, but I couldn’t get enough of her juice. I slipped a finger inside to stroke her g-spot, then added another. I trailed a third along her little rosebud pucker behind, but didn’t try to push yet. She was quickly loosing control and I worked to get her over the top.
Suddenly her hands were pulling my face into her pussy and her hips were bucking into my face. She was panting and moaning, but not actually saying anything. I just kept licking and sucking, with two fingers deep inside. Then I felt the stream of girl cum down my chest. That was when I was certain I’d been successful. After a little while longer her hands went from pulling my face in to pushing me away. Reluctantly I stopped and removed my fingers. It took an incredible effort of will to stop licking up her juices. She was just so sweet to eat. But finally I managed. I stood up and positioned the head of my cock at her entrance. I slipped just enough in to keep me in place and leaned forward over the top of her until my lips met hers.
“Are you sure you want this?” I asked, giving her one last chance to back away. “Technically you still haven’t cheated on Tim, yet. But if I put this inside you that’s over, and you’re committed, both to cheating on your husband with me, and to doing whatever I want to do. Are you still wanting to continue?”
Jess didn’t answer. She just smiled up at me, wrapped her legs around my hips and drove me forward until I was buried inside her right to my balls. We both gasped, and I dropped down and hugged her tightly while we caught our breath. My God she was tight! I was pretty sure Tim was bigger than me, and if she hadn’t been so wet and wanted me inside her I wasn’t sure I could have gotten my cock inside her. She must almost squeeze Tim’s dick off
“Are you just going to lay there inside me or are you gonna fuck me?” Jess asked. Grinning. After what Tim had said her words shocked me, just a little.
“First lock your legs around me while I climb up onto the bed, then we’ll see. I don’t want to take a chance on missing a second inside you now.” I said. When she had me held tightly I crawled up so I was fully on the bed, then I settled my weight onto her little body. She relaxed her hold on me and I started stroking in and out of her, slowly. “Is that more what you had in mind?”
“Well, you could speed it up a bit.” She said.
“I could, but as far as I know there’s no real hurry. And I intend to take my time and make this as long and as good as possible.” I raised my body to look between us, the sight of my cock in Jess’ pussy was so exciting. She looked at all the fluids on our bodies when I did.
“How did you get so wet?” She asked.
“You squirted when you came earlier, and it got pretty much all over me.” I answered, looking at how her girl cum had matted my body hair.
“I don’t squirt. I don’t think girls even cum like that. Do they?” She asked, a bit surprised.
“Well the fact is, yes, when girls cum really hard, especially from oral sex with a manual assist, they often squirt. Sometimes a little, and sometimes a lot.” I explained, while we continued to look at our bodies.
“I assume that was a lot?” Jess asked. I looked at her as she ducked her head and blushed. I gently took her chin in my hand and brought her face back to look in her eyes.
“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, Jess.” I assured her. “In fact, I have to take it as a compliment if you don’t normally do it. That means that I made you come better than you have before. That makes me feel very good, and even makes me feel better about making love to you tonight. I’m doing something that you’re really enjoying. And besides, you’re delicious! I could hardly bring myself to stop licking up your juices even before you came, and your girl cum is even better than your regular juice.”
“You’re not just saying that. Are you?”
“Taste for yourself.” I moved my face next to hers so she could taste her pussy juice on my cheek. She licked, tentatively at first, then she gave me several good licks. “Delicious, isn’t it?”
“Well, yeah. I do kinda like it.”
I moved up a little and offered her my chest where it was coated in her girl cum. “Now try this.”
She licked that with much more enthusiasm. “Hmmmm! That’s tasty!”
“Maybe you should try going to the source for some of that, someday soon.” I offered.
She looked at me expectantly. Then the sudden realization of what I was suggesting hit her and she looked a little shocked. “I couldn’t do that!”
“Why not?” I asked. “You like the taste, and any man would be delighted to see you eating pussy. I’ll promise you’d know exactly how to do it. And you’d love the way it tastes and feels.”
“I just don’t know.”
“Well for now, let’s just enjoy this.” And I plunged my cock deeply inside her again and started fucking her steadily.
“Oh! That’s nice.”
“I think I’d rather watch for a while.” I said. I spun her over so she was straddling me, still firmly impaled by my erection. “That’s better. This is much easier to watch.”
Those incredible breasts were bouncing with her every movement. She started slowly rocking on my cock, then started speeding up. I grabbed her hips and slowed her down. “It’s not a race Jess.” She looked a little disappointed. “Let’s enjoy the view and the feelings.”
I slipped my hand between her legs and rubbed her clit. She rocked her head back and slowly rocked her hips so that my cock made little strokes in and out of her pussy. She quickly built to another orgasm, panting, then moaning, then a series of little happy squeaks. Not as powerful as the first, but when she came back down and opened her eyes and looked at me it was clear she was happy. “That was nice.” She said.
“I agree.” I’d already decided what I wanted next. “Spin around so you’re facing away from me.”
Jess started to raise off my cock. “No, not that way. Don’t take my cock out of you. Stick your legs up here on my chest.” She pulled each leg out from under and laid them on my chest, my cock driven as far as it could possibly go inside her. The feeling was terrific. I kissed her feet and sucked on her toes. She giggled and squirmed a bit, firmly anchored on my rod which impaled her.
“Now, pick a direction and swing your legs that way in steps. Don’t forget to raise a bit each time so you don’t twist my balls off.” Jess giggled but did as I directed. Taking about one eighth of a turn at a time she ended up straddling my legs again but facing away, my cock still firmly planted inside her.
“OK, now draw your legs back under you so you can fuck me from there.” She tucked one leg then the other under her and raised up until my cock nearly dropped out. She looked back over her shoulder and smiled, and dropped back down driving me fully inside her. The feelings were incredible and I knew she wouldn’t take long to draw my first load of cum, but I also spotted her little pink pucker behind and I knew I’d have to put my cock into it before the night was over. Knowing that Tim said she didn’t allow him up her ass meant I’d have to figure out a way to get her permission. I let Jess set the pace, rocking her hips to move me in and out of her occasionally raising up almost all the way out then slamming back down to drive me deep inside again. This wasn’t always my favorite position, but I wanted to set her up for something else that Tim said she didn’t do.
“Use your hands if you need to.” I directed.
Jess looked back quizzically. “Not on me, silly. Use your hands on yourself. Rub your clit to help get yourself off.”
When I didn’t feel a change I made it more clear. “That wasn’t a request. Rub your clit so you cum with me. I don’t want to be the only one cumming.”
I felt her hands rubbing her slit and occasionally touching my cock and balls so I knew she was following instructions. Her next orgasm seemed to catch her by surprise as she went from a steady rhythm with her hand and body to sudden jerks and moans very quickly. I felt her pussy gripping and squeezing my cock and she nearly made me cum right then, but I managed to concentrate and stop myself while she came back down. I massaged her sweet ass cheeks and back. When she was calmer she settled down onto my cock, driving it fully inside her again.
“That was even better.” She said, looking back over her shoulder. “Now I want your cum. Please.”
“I think I can do that for you.” I grabbed her hips and started rocking her on my cock. Slowly sliding my thumbs until they were pressing against her asshole.
“Hey. Not there.”
“That sounded like a “No”.” I pushed a little more firmly.
“Gently. Please?”
I gently pushed one thumb firmly against Jess’ sphincter and continued rocking her hips on my cock. Our orgasms built together quickly. I felt her hands back on her clit and my balls. She had me boiling quickly.
“Here’s that cum you wanted. Ready?” I asked
“God Yes!” Jess shouted. “Fill me up!”
And that’s exactly what I did. In the midst of the spasms of her muscles, and with the assistance of the lubrication I’d transferred onto my thumb, it slipped inside her anal ring. Jess let out a little yelp but it only seemed to intensify her orgasm as my balls emptied themselves deep inside her pussy. My orgasm was so intense I raised my hips off the bed trying to drive myself deeper inside. I felt a rush of fluid across my balls and down across my ass onto the bed. She squirted again. This was getting pretty good. I finally sagged back down onto the bed, and Jess dropped her head forward onto my legs. She laid that way for several minutes, then pushed herself back up to sit on me again. She looked over her shoulder at me and grinned.
Since she didn’t seem ready to say anything I just asked, “Was that ok?”
“That was way more than ok. Which you already knew.” She told me. “That thumb was a bit of a shock, but I think I like it. Although you’re going to have to take it out so I can get cleaned up. I think you made me squirt again. At least that’s how it tastes.” As she stuck her fingers in her mouth.
“That’s the next thing we’re going to do differently.” I told her. “Let me know when you’re ready to let my cock out of you, unless he decides for himself first, and I’ll tell you how we’re going to handle the clean-up.” My cock was shrinking, but only just a little, and I wasn’t sure whether it would go down on its own or get hard again. Especially if she kept wiggling on it like that.
“But I always wash up after. Well, you know….” Jess explained. “I suppose Tim already told you that too?”
“Well, yes, he did, but that’s not what we’re doing tonight.” I told her.
“Then what?” She asked.
“Are you ready to find out?”
“I hate to let you take it out of me.” Jess admitted. “But I’d like to know what you think we’re going to do.”
“I know exactly what we’re going to do.” I slipped my thumb out and grabbed Jess’s hips firmly in my hands. I pulled her hips towards my face, shifted my arms, and got her pussy positioned over my mouth. As expected her face fell forward so that my cock almost hit her in the face. “Now. I’m going to clean up after myself, and you’re going to clean me.”
“But.” Jess started to protest. I licked hard on her clit and then continued up the length of her slit, not stopping until my tongue was pressed firmly against her anal ring, where I tickled just a little before shifting and drawing her clit into my mouth. She tentatively licked my cock, then took the head slowly into her mouth. I could feel her tongue swirling around the head. I started lapping up the juices running out of her while she licked around my balls.
“On second thought.” She started, “this isn’t bad at all.”
She went to work licking our juices off me, while I concentrated and licking them out of her cunt. She was delicious, and she was clearly enjoying herself, as every so often she’d twitch and more cum would dribble from her pussy, which I immediately licked up. After a while she started seeming distracted as I was concentrating my attentions on her clit, so I stuck one, then two fingers into her pussy. She started moaning onto my cock, which got me hard again. Then I decided to go for broke. I added a third finger, to get it lubed up. When I was certain my finger was coated in her juice I slipped it out and placed the tip against her asshole. Jess moaned something around my cock, but since I didn’t understand I pushed hard and my finger slipped in. It must have worked because in seconds she was bucking her cunt against my face. Then she pulled her mouth off my cock so she could breathe more deeply and moan. She was cumming again. I kept sucking until I felt her squirt starting. I clamped my mouth on her cunt and sucked all the juice down that she would give me. When she started trying to her pussy away from my face I allowed her a couple of inches, and she caught her breath.
“Oh, my god!” She said. “That was something I’d never considered. I wasn’t going to let you do anything with my ass, but I decided to let you do a finger, and I’m sure glad I did.”
“Now that we’re cleaned up, why don’t you come back up here and snuggle for a few minutes?”
“That’s a good idea, I could use a snuggle.” She curled up with her head on my shoulder, and started teasing my chest hair. She was kissing my chest and neck, and I was relaxing and enjoying the attention. After a few minutes she looked at my face and asked, “Are we going to do more?”
I pulled her mouth to mine and kissed her deeply. “We’re going to do much more, but I wanted to give you a few moments to rest and adjust.” I could feel her tense against me. She knew I meant her new status as a cheating spouse.
Jess blushed and tucked her head back into my chest. “Do you want to use the toilet or freshen up a bit before we do more?” I asked.
“Yeah, good idea.” She said as she slid out of bed. I got up to follow her. “Wait. Where do you think you’re going?”
“To the bathroom with you to use the toilet and wash my hands.”
“I, umm, well…” she stammered.
“I can always go back downstairs. If that’s what you want.” As I went through the bathroom door behind her.
“No. It’s okay. Just not something I’ve ever done before.”
“I thought not.” I said and swatted her ass, lightly. “You first for the toilet, I’ll wash my hands.”
She sat, but it looked like her whole body blushed before I heard the first drops of pee. I dried my hands and watched her finish, then went over to help her up.
“It just seemed odd to have someone watching me while I peed”, she said.
“Get used to it. Wash up while I finish.” And I turned to pee myself. When I was done she was still washing a bit so I just said, “I’ll meet you in bed.”
I’d spotted the bottle of baby oil on the night stand, so I stacked the pillows in the middle of the bed, and grabbed the baby oil so I could massage the tension from her back, and do the next thing on my mental “list”. When she came back in she stopped at the edge of the bed and gave me a quizzical look. “Just climb back up here, facing away from me.”
She did and snuggled her hips back against my crotch. “Now lay down on the pillows with your head on your hands. I’m going to give you a back rub to help get some more of that tension out.”
Since she couldn’t sense my ulterior motives she complied readily. I oiled my hands a squirted a trail of oil down her back, leaned forward and started my best backrub technique. I worked her shoulders, her middle back, then worked lower, adding oil as I went. I worked my way down to those wonderful round ass cheeks and started massaging them too, pooling oil between them, where the head of my nearly fully erect cock now lay. I started rocking my hips to get her crack and my cock fully oiled, even pressing lightly against her asshole with my thumbs. I slipped my cock into her pussy, took a couple of strokes, then pulled out and rubbed it against her clit, lifted slightly and stroked between her butt cheeks. Rub, oil, press and relax her back. Pussy, clit and crack with my cock. Repeat. And again. When she was fully relaxed I leaned back, admired her beautiful body and that sweet ass, leaned forward, placed the head of my cock against her anal ring and pushed gently. Jess’ response was immediate.
“No!”
I slipped my cock between her butt cheeks, leaned forward and pressed my back to hers, my lips to her ear, pulled her hair away from her face and ear, and asked, “Is that, No, go downstairs, or No, be gentle, I’ve not done that?”
She looked at me from the corner of her eye, I slipped my cock into her pussy, and she gasped. “I don’t..”
“That isn’t the question, nor the choice.” I twitched my cock inside her. “Do I go downstairs, or do I fuck your ass?”
Jess buried her face in the pillow.
“Which is it?” I twitched again for her.
“Stay.”
“Stay, and what?”
“Do it.”
“Do what?”
“Do it.”
“Say it.”
“I can’t.”
“I should go downstairs?”
“No. Please.”
“Please what?”
She turned her face into the pillow and said something. I lifted her head and turned her towards me. “What should I do?”
“Stay and do it.”
“Do what?”
Jess bit her lip and blushed. “Do what?” I asked.
“Fuck my ass.”
“Ask me.”
“Please.”
“Please what?”
“Please stay and fuck my ass.”
“Okay. I will. Thank you for asking.” I said. “Give me your hands.”
I pulled her hands behind her back and pressed her forearms together across the small of her back. I dribbled a little more oil down the crack of her ass, and laid my cock in it. “Relax and I will be as gentle as I possibly can.” I rubbed her ass gently. “Just relax.” I placed the head of my cock back against her anal ring and pushed gently, pulling back on her arms to hold her tightly so she couldn’t pull away and hurt herself worse. Stroke. Reassure. Push. Suddenly the head of my cock popped inside her, followed by about an inch of shaft.
“Aww! That hurts!”
“Relax. You’re doing fine. Unclench. Relax. I’m going to wait right here until you adjust. Just relax, the pain will go away.” Stroke. Reassure. Wait. I felt the tension start to ease in her body.
“I’m going to push inside you slowly. A little at a time. Try to stay relaxed. If I feel you tense I’ll pause and wait for you to relax. I don’t want this to hurt you, I want you to learn to enjoy something entirely new.” Push. Pause. Wait, relax, push. My belly met her ass. I was all the way in.
“That’s all of it, babe. You’ve got me now. How are you doing?”
“It doesn’t really hurt, it just feels kind of strange. Not bad strange, just different.”
“Okay. I’m going to start fucking you slowly. Just stay relaxed.” I gave her several strokes, lengthening as I went. Fucking her ass with slow, gentle strokes. I pushed all the way back in and stopped.
“Do you want your arms back?”
“No. Hold them. I like that.”
I laid against her back, trapping her arms between us. One hand went to her pussy and massaged her clit, rubbing and teasing it, one hand stroked her breasts, her face, and her throat. I slowly and gently fucked her ass, building speed and strength in my strokes as I went. Jess responded fiercely after a few minutes and started humping back into my thrusts. “Ohh, oohhh, gawd! Yes! Yes! Uhh! Ohhh! Fuck me! Yes!”
Suddenly Jess tensed back against me and moaned loudly and incoherently, shaking violently. The spasms in her body set me off. “Oh, Gawd! I’m cumming! I’m cumming in your ass, Jess. Feel it!?”
Her ass milked the cum from my cock, drawing it inside her and holding me firmly deep inside. When we were both spent we collapsed in a pile on the pillows. I reached up and tenderly brushed the hair from her cheek and kissed her. “Thank you. That was awesome.”
“Yes. It was. I never thought I could enjoy that. But that was awesome.” She smiled. “We may have to do more of that.”
“I’d like that. A lot.” I said. “Let me know if I should move.”
Jess clenched around my cock and smiled at me. “I think you should stay right there for a while.”
So we did. After a while I felt myself wilting, and Jess started to stir. “I think it’s about time.” She said.
“I think you’re right. I’m going to pull back and out, and you may want to be ready to move quickly when I do.”
Jess gave me a quizzical look. “Why?”
“You’ll understand soon enough.” I said. “Ready?”
Jess nodded and I sat back, plopping my cock from her butt. She lay quietly for a moment, then said, “Oh!” and jumped up and ran to the bathroom. She didn’t close the door, but I gave her a minute of privacy before I went in to wash up.
“I never thought about that.” She said, blushing.
“Yeah. That’s why Judi always calls it a “cum enema” when we do that.”
“I see that.” She said. “It was worth it, but it was a surprise.”
“Still want to do it again?”
“Yes. But maybe not tonight. I think I’m a little tender.”
“Then tender is how I’ll hold you when you come back to bed.”
“I’ll be there in a minute.” She said as I went back to the bedroom and rearranged the bed for sleeping. We snuggled under the covers with her head on my chest and talked. Jess looked into my eyes and a thought crossed my mind that caused me to laugh out loud. She whacked me and asked, “What’s funny?”
“I looked at your eyes and thought of something.” I admitted.
“What’s that?”
“I thought that I never asked you about birth control, and I realized when I looked into your eyes that we’d have a damned hard time explaining a blue-eyed baby to Tim.”
“Yes, we would. But it isn’t an issue.”
“I thought not.” I said. “Are you ready to sleep?”
A gust of wind rattled a window. “Yes. Even naked I feel safe and warm with you.”
I held her close and we slept. I wasn’t sure if it was the silence of the storm abating that woke me, or the warm, small hand stroking my cock. I opened an eye and looked at Jess, she was watching my face. “Oh good. You’re awake.”
“Very happily, I might add.”
“And very hard, too.” She said, as she squeezed my cock. She rolled onto her back. “Please, just fuck me this morning?”
I rolled between her legs and placed myself at her entrance. She was wet and ready. She rubbed the head of my cock between her pussy lips. “I just want to feel you inside me and on top of me.”
She released my cock as I pushed forward. “Then that’s what you will have.” And I sheathed myself inside my best friend’s wife. I started slowly and gently since we both seemed only partly awake, but it didn’t take long until Jess was humping her hips against me, wrapping her legs around my ass and pounding herself onto me. The orgasm seemed to take both of us by surprise with its speed and ferocity. Suddenly we were both shaking violently against each other, screaming and trying together to jam my cock even deeper inside her while I spurted agonizingly hard. As quickly as we came we were both spent, collapsing in a heap on the bed, still wrapped around each other panting into each other’s faces.
“Wow!” We said together.
Jess looked at me. “I could get used to waking up like that.”
“What would Tim say?”
“He won’t be back for two weeks. We should get one more chance, then I’ll think about what to say.”
“I’m not going to say anything.”
“I am. I want to suck your cock clean.”
I rose up on my elbows and looked between our bodies at Jess’ perfect pink tits and her smooth hard belly, and that little line of dark hair pointing to that sweet, sweet pussy that was still holding my cock in it’s warm embrace. “I love the way you look.” She squeezed my cock with her cunt muscles. “Especially with my cock inside you.” I admitted. She rocked her hips and expelled me.
“Get that cock in my mouth.” She ordered. So I straddled her chest and placed my cockhead against her lips. A gob of cum wet her lower lip, and she stuck her tongue out and caught it. “Umm.” And suddenly my entire cock was in her mouth. I gasped and fell forward against the headboard while Jess gobbled every last drop of our juices from my cock. When I couldn’t stand it any longer I pulled myself from her mouth, lowered myself back until our faces met, and kissed her deeply.
“Now I can skip breakfast.” She said.
“Are you sure?”
“Your cum is the best food there is.”
“I thought it was your cum.”
“Maybe it’s the combination?”
“I’ll accept that.”
“I should get showered and get on the road.”
“Together?”
“That might take a while longer.”
“I hope so.”
Jess pushed me off her and ran to the bathroom. “Get the shower warm, I’ll be right there.” as she sat on the toilet. I opened the shower door and turned on the water and started to adjust the temperature.
“How hot do you like it?”
“Fairly hot.”
I stepped into the shower as Jess came across the bathroom. She closed the door behind her and tested the water. “Just right.”
I grabbed her and held her to me. “Yes, you are.” I pushed her back to wet her hair. “Turn around and I’ll shampoo your hair.”
Jess handed me the shampoo and I put some in my hands and rubbed it to start a lather while she set the bottle on the shelf. I rubbed the shampoo into her hair and massaged it deeply into her scalp. She moaned and leaned back against me while I worked on her head. When I was satisfied and she was relaxed I whispered in her ear, “Time to rinse.”
I leaned back under the water and rinsed her hair, allowing her to remain relaxed against me. When her hair was rinsed I stepped forward and picked up the soap and started washing her body, paying particular attention, of course, to her breasts and pussy. I washed her arms then rinsed her upper body, then gripped her shoulders and turned her to face me. “Time for your back.” I soaped her back and massaged her thoroughly, while her hands found my cock and started rubbing it. “Need the soap?” I asked as I stiffened in her hands, massaging the soap into the cheeks of her ass and down her crack.
“Don’t seem to need any soap.”
“Then I’m going to wash your legs.” I knelt in front of her and started soaping again at her pussy, and down each leg, even between her toes. I leaned back and moved her around to rinse her legs, then put my face into her pussy and gave her a long lick across her lips and sucked her clit into my mouth.
“Just making sure I had you all clean.” I said as she pulled away. She took the soap from my hand and helped me up.
“My turn to wash you.”
I bent down so she could wash my hair, then stood while she soaped my upper body. She moved me around gently to rinse, then held me to her to wash my back. When she got to my ass she soaped it up then played in my crack, slipping a finger slightly into me. My cock was throbbing where it was trapped between us and the finger in my ass only made it pulse harder.
“You like that?”
“Sometimes.”
“I’ll have to remember that.” And Jess smiled up at me. She knelt and washed my legs, and when she rinsed them she pulled my cock into her mouth and sucked hard on it. She smiled up at me with my cock in her mouth and I about came again. She grinned and pulled back. “Just making sure I had you all clean.”
“I’m going to shave while I’m in here.”
“Okay. I’m going to watch.”
I lathered my face, then my balls, so I could smooth there also. I started shaving below, then rinsed and started on my face.
“I never realized you shaved down there.”
“Yes. First because I find it’s more comfortable, second because Judi doesn’t like hair in her mouth any more than I do.” I finished my face and rinsed. Then I picked up the can of shave cream and looked at Jess. “Should I shave yours while I’m here?”
She looked down at the line of pubic hair and thought for a moment. “It needs touched up anyway, why don’t you shave it all.”
I squirted and small amount of shave cream onto my hand and massaged it over her pussy. Then I knelt in front of her and started shaving her. I very gently removed the stubble from the area she normally shaved then went to work removing the line above. When I was finished I checked to be sure I had her pussy completely bald, and when I was satisfied I rinsed her off.
“What do you think?” I asked.
Jess leaned back against the wall and contemplated her naked pussy. “I think I like it.”
“I really like it.” I said, laying the razor aside.
“I thought you would. Should we test it?”
“How would you like to test it?
Jess held her hands above her head against the wall and pushed her hips towards me, sliding her legs slightly apart. At that moment I spotted Tim’s “soap-on-a-rope”. While Jess closed her eyes waiting for me I slipped the rope loop over her hands, then wrapped the soap through to bind her hand together. I pulled them over her head and slightly to the side below the shower head. I lifted slightly with one hand and her hands touched the shower head pipe, pulling her feet off the floor. I put the other between her legs, forcing them apart and manipulating her pussy and clit. I held her there between my hands with two fingers inside and two rubbing outside working her quickly into a frenzy. Her eyes flew open with a look of overpowering lust.
“Fuck me!” Her legs flew out and went around my waist, pulling me into her. I moved my hand, turned slightly, and she twisted and pulled my cock directly into her. She helped me grip the pipe and started humping hard against me, fucking me while suspended off the floor. I grabbed her tits and rubbed them roughly, banging back against her and slamming her into the shower wall. “Oh YES! Fuck me hard. Harder!”
We slammed into each other like we hadn’t just fucked several times until another screaming orgasm overtook us both. I tried to hold us up, but my legs started to buckle, so I slowly slid to the floor and knelt there with Jess still wrapped around me and impaled on my cock, her hands still bound and against the wall.
“I think I really like the shaved better.” Jess smiled.
“You know I do. But I think we’re going to have to start the shower over again.”
“I don’t mind.”
“Neither do I. Stand up and let me lick that for you.”
“Can I have my hands back?”
“Oh. Yeah.” I unwrapped her wrists and helped her stand. I licked across her smooth mound and down along her pussy lips tasty the mix of our juices dripping from her pussy lips. Jess gripped my head.
“If you do any more of that we’ll never get out of the shower. Stand up here and let me wash you, then we’re getting out and getting dressed.”
While she washed me I thought about tying her hands. “You really like that restrained thing, don’t you?”
“Yes. I do. It seems to really get me going.”
“Would you like to experiment with some bondage things sometime?”
“I think I’d like that a lot.” Jess answered. “Maybe when we get a chance you can bring some stuff and we’ll see what happens.”
“I’ll put some things in the car. With the way this winter is going I may end up here again someday.”
“Hopefully on a night when Tim isn’t.” She said.
“Isn’t there enough of you to share?” I asked.
“I guess I never thought about it like that.” Jess admitted. “But I would like at least once more with just you before I decide about trying two of you.”
I finished getting dressed, and Jess slipped into jeans and a t-shirt for a day off. We headed downstairs, and halfway we got a call, “Mommy?”
Over breakfast I thought about what I’d want to pack, and how I wanted to bind Jessica for our first experiment with real restraints. I had a plan in mind by the time I got home, and the weekend to get everything ready. As it turned out, that was just enough time.

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