As I practically knew the film off by heart, for the first few minutes I could just sip my rice wine and let my mind wander, glancing occasionally at Lucy out of the corner of my eye. She was sat very neatly, her legs crossed under her skirt, which had ridden up slightly above her knee, her smooth calves and perfect, fairly small bare feet glowing white from the light of the TV. The warmth of the alcohol suddenly made me feel how close her warm body was to me, only a few inches away. With a smile I remembered the first time I met her, nearly a year ago now.

I'd gone to see Kill Bill Volume 1 for the fifth time, and for the second time I noticed her buying a bag of peanuts at the food counter, but I didn't think she could be going to see the film again, she looked more like an indie girl to me, and I didn't think it was the type of film she would be into, so I pushed my idle thoughts of talking to her to the back of my mind and entered the room. The lights were still on, so I could see there was no one else in there, which suited me fine, I could sit in my favourite place, exactly in the middle of the room so that the screen filled my vision when I leant my head back and looked straight in front. But a few minutes later, I heard someone else come in, and looking round I noticed it was the pretty dark haired indie girl, who walked automatically to my row, spotted me and hesitated. She gave a little shrug and walked along the row and sat down in the seat next to me.

"Hi," she said, sounding a bit shy. "Haven't I seen you before at a Kill Bill screening?"

"Yeah, probably," I replied, feeling the heat rise to my face. I was never very good at talking to strangers, even when they didn't have incredible large brown eyes that seemed to hold my gaze in a vice. "This is the fifth time I've seen it."

"Really? Cool! I've seen it three times, I couldn't persuade any of my friends to see it again with me." Her shyness seemed to have vanished, and I wished mine would. She held out her hand. "My name's Lucy, what's yours?"

"Jack," I replied, shaking her hand, and we began talking about the film, and Tarantino in general, when the lights went out for the ads to start, and we fell silent. She offered me some peanuts when the second trailer came on, and then from the moment the film started it was fantastic. We both sang along to the Nancy Sinatra song at the beginning, laughed at the same scenes of ridiculous violence and spoke along to the same bits of clever dialogue.

Then afterwards we went for a pizza together and talked for another couple of hours about films. Although to begin with I did consider asking her out, but wasn't confident enough to, then she went out with someone else a week or so after we met. After she broke up with him we were such close friends that I didn't want to risk souring our relationship by asking her out, as I couldn't bare the thought of not having her around and the indefinable sense of utter contentment that any conversation with her or even her very presence filled me with.

Anyway, before I got completely lost in my reminiscing, I was distracted by the first really amazing fight sequence and started concentrating on the film. Once that scene was over, Lucy paused it to go to the toilet while I poured some more sake, and when she came back she sat much closer to me, so our bodies were touching. When she put her head on my shoulder I finally mastered myself and put my arm around her, feeling her snuggle nearer, but not saying anything.

We watched the rest of the film like this, my cheeks pressed lightly to her warm silky hair, and when it got to the really romantic scene with Lo telling Jen Lu that he'd found the brightest star of all I felt her hand reach for mine, sending odd shivers through my body. Finally, the film ended and we reluctantly separated and stood up, both our eyes a bit wet from the ending, and neither of us saying anything or holding each other's gaze for long. Lucy said she'd go upstairs, so I cleared the glasses and empty bottle of sake away and followed.

Entering my room I saw her bent over the desk lighting the last of the candles she'd placed around the room, dancing slightly in time to the Elvis compilation she'd put on, then she turned around and told me to switch the light off, so there was only the warm orange glow from the candles.

"Dance with me," she said with a smile, holding out her hand, so I took it and we both started twisting and jiving, singing along and laughing good naturedly at each other's dancing. Lucy changed the CD to the Pulp Fiction soundtrack, and we did our best impression of Uma Thurman and John Travolta before collapsing in a giggling heap by the bed, and began chatting, slightly more manically than usual, our eyes constantly meeting and then one of us would look away a few seconds later.

When the CD finished, Lucy got up again and took a while choosing a new one. As she came back to sit cross-legged in front of me again, I couldn't help grin as the soothing voice of Nancy Sinatra came from the speakers, and we continued our conversation until the end of the first song. As the second one started though, she seemed to make up her mind about something, and grabbed my hand, looking me straight in the eye.

"Jack, how do you feel about me?" she asked, a note of impatience in her voice. For a moment I just stared, caught off guard, felt my blood rushing to my head, and tried to look away, but couldn't. I took a deep breath.

"I... love you." I'd finally said it. And to my delight, none of my paranoid fears came true once I had. Instead Lucy's eyes widened and she blushed too, a big smile spreading across her face.

"Well I love you Jack! Why didn't you say before? When - I mean, how long have you been in love with me?"

"I don't know. Months. Since before you split up with Jason I suppose. Why didn't you say anything?"

"Oh, I don't know. We've both been stupid obviously..."

We paused for a few seconds, but it was a different type to the pauses before, and we kept eye contact, then both leaned forward, a little hesitantly, until our lips met. Lifting the hand that she wasn't holding, I gently brushed her hair from her cheek and tucked it behind her ear, placing it around her head to pull her closer as our kiss became steadily more passionate. Lucy released my hand and drew me into an embrace, a bit awkwardly as we were both still sat cross-legged facing each other, until she pulled me up and pushed me back to the bed, still kissing me, and we ended up with me underneath her.

Things started to go a little faster than I expected, her hands wandering firmly over my chest, then I felt one slip under my t-shirt, her smooth hand caressing the side of my stomach, so I allowed my hand that wasn't stroking her hair to push up the back of her sweater and the top beneath to feel her warm bare back. Lucy pushed herself up, kneeling over me, and pulled her top off, so above her waist she was only wearing her bra, her skin gold in the flickering candlelight.

"You're so beautiful Lucy," I told her, and she grinned.

Sitting up a bit myself, I wrapped my arms around her and carefully rolled over until she was lying on her back and I kissed her again, running my hands up her arms, following them from the silky underside near her shoulders, past her elbows and eventually to her open palms, our fingers meshing as she closed her hands around mine. By now I had just let my instincts take over, kissing down her neck to her shoulders and the small hollow beneath her windpipe, working my way over her chest until I was kissing the top exposed part of her breasts.

Gently, I pulled my hands out of hers and slipped them under her back, fumbling with the clasp of her bra, and to my surprise managed by pure luck to unfasten it fairly quickly. I knelt up to help remove it and then went down again, my lips finally touching her tits, feeling the soft warm skin against my mouth as I explored it, the faint scent of her body filling my nostrils, while I let my fingertips do the same as my mouth on her other breast. Deliberately, I ignored her tempting pink nipple at first, kissing all the way down to the underside where it met her chest, then I extended my tongue, dragging it slowly up, tasting her skin, and then circling her nipple. As I closed my hand around her other breast, discovering that I'd been right in thinking they were the perfect size to hold, I could feel how she was tensing, her breathing having quickened and glancing up at her face I could see the tips of her white teeth biting her bottom lip in anticipation.

When I finally decided I'd teased her long enough, I licked her round pink nipple, pushing against it with my tongue, feeling it getting stiffer, and then I closed my lips around it and tentatively sucked on it, getting a small squeak and intake of breath from Lucy. I continued like this, sucking and licking her nipple until it was as erect as I could get it, all the while squeezing her other breast rhythmically, enjoying the sensation of her soft flesh in my palm, then I swapped to see to her other nipple.

Once I'd finished there, I cupped both her breasts in my hands and resumed my journey of kisses down over her stomach, right down to the place were her flesh bulged ever so slightly from the waistband of her skirt digging in. Occasionally she'd asked me before if I thought she was fat, but she wasn't, this small amount of body fat to me made her more beautiful then the skeletal models in magazines, and it was far more arousing to the touch than if it was just skin over bone.

"How do I undo your skirt, Lucy?" I asked.

"There's a zip at the back," she replied, a little breathlessly, and reaching around I found it. Now kneeling on the floor between her legs, I pulled her skirt off slowly, discarding it to the side, then began kissing up her hairless legs, starting at her ankles, moving up her calves fairly quickly then slowing down as I reached her thighs. Stroking the inside of her knees with my hands and then up the outside of her legs, I peppered her inner thighs with kisses, working my way very gradually up to her crotch. Once there, I stroked the front of her black knickers, her pubic hair beneath forming a kind of cushion covered by the material, with only a couple of individual curls escaping under the elastic, and a damp patch, while not too visible in the dim light, was perfectly evident to my fingers as they played over where her hole was.

Holding her firmly with both hands around her waist, I pulled her a few inches closer to me so only the very tops of her legs were still on the bed, tucked my fingers under the waistband of her knickers and peeled them off her, then took my t-shirt off. I lowered my head down so her short curly black hair was brushing my face, inhaling the faint but delicious aroma emanating from her pussy, and started to kiss all around her hole, not going too close, but close enough to get some of the juice that was clinging in droplets to her hair on my cheek. My hands slid up to cup her breasts once again as I did this, while she spread her legs wider, trying to encourage me to go further, her breathing quickening again and I traced the edge of her outer lips with the tip of my tongue.

My mouth watering now, I slipped my tongue in the slit between her inner lips, tasting her juices, and licked firmly and steadily up the entire length to circle the hood of skin over her clit which I could see, pink and swollen, but before touching it I did the same movement again, making an appreciative noise to let her know she tasted so good. Carefully, I lightly flicked the tip of my tongue back and forth over her clitoris, getting a loud moan of pleasure from Lucy, so I licked a bit harder, and was soon lapping at it as if it were a delicious lolly, sometimes with an up-down motion, sometimes with circles, then as I got more into it, I did figures of eight and other shapes on it, sucking it a little as I did so. She started thrusting and moving her hips, so I had to release her tits in order to hold her legs back, and I could feel my chin getting soaked from where it touched her opening, which I occasionally licked before she cried out to me to get back to her clit.

After a couple of minutes or so, I decided to try something else, so stopped licking and sucked on my right forefinger, getting it nice and slimy with my spit, and then pushed it ever so gently inside her hot wet vagina. I could feel the warm flesh enveloping it as it entered, pushing it all the way with my knuckles pressed in her damp pubic hair, then withdrawing it, pumping it in and out while I bent down to continue my tongue work. She liked this so much that I decided to attempt it with two fingers, this time just lubricating my middle finger with her juices while still sucking on her clit and inserted it snugly inside her with the other finger.

Stroking her insides like this, I turned my hand palm upwards and noticed that I could feel I kind of bulge, and every time my fingers passed over it, Lucy's hips would tremble just a little bit more, or she would moan slightly louder. Out of interest, I stopped pumping in and out of her like this, and instead kept my fingers inside her, running them back and forth over the mound, and changing my technique until Lucy gasped, grabbed my hair with both hands and told me to "keep doing that!" So I continued in a steady rhythm, still licking and sucking at her clit, while she moaned louder and wriggled, arching her back and wrapping her legs tight around my bare back, her hands pulling me into her crotch.

I don't know how long I'd been eating her out, but all of a sudden her whole body tensed, and her breathing became so fast she was almost hyperventilating, and she let out a long loud cry, her hands gripping my hair so hard it hurt. She began thrusting very hard into my face, calling out incoherently and gasping while I continued to lick and finger her, moisture coming so freely from her pussy that I could feel a trickle all down my right arm to my elbow. When she started to become a little less frantic, I started to withdraw my fingers, but she pulled my head even closer so my nose was almost pressed flat against her hairy flesh and she begged me to continue. A minute or so later and she started again, panting and shaking, until she finally let me go and I could pull back for some air.

Standing up, I looked down at her, licking my hand clean, and saw her flushed face smiling serenely up at me from the nest of her messed up shoulder length hair, patches of sweat glistening slightly, while the hair around her pussy was wet and flattened from my saliva and her own juices, leaving a sizable dark patch of damp on my bed clothes. She beckoned me closer, and we kissed once more, her mouth tasting her own juices on mine, until she pushed me on to my back, a glint in her eye.

"Your turn now, darling," she said, and began kissing down my chest, her fingernails dragging sensuously over my skin where her mouth had gone before. Soon Lucy was kneel between my legs as I had been, undoing my flies and pulling my trousers and boxers off together, releasing my semi-erect cock, and she raised her eyebrows.

"How come you have so little self-confidence, Jack? This is hardly tiny!" I just smiled weakly, grateful for the compliment, but not sure what to say in reply. Luckily, she didn't wait for one, and began kissing my thighs, letting my cock brush against her forehead or cheek, but otherwise ignoring it.

Closing my eyes, I tried to relax, feeling her warm wet lips moving up my legs, her hand carefully lifting up my balls so she could kiss just beneath them, before licking between and around them. One was suddenly surrounded by hot moisture as she took it in her mouth, the tips of her teeth just touching my sensitive skin there while her tongue caressed it. Doing the same to the other, leaving the hair on them slicked back from her saliva, she moved on to the shaft itself, holding it steady by the tip between her thumb and forefinger, licking slowly up its hardening seven inch length, then around its width, always keeping to the foreskin, teasing me.

Finally, she pulled the foreskin back and I felt the tip of her tongue trace the ridge around the edge of the head a few times, then move up to explore the wide smooth surface on top, flicking over the tiny slit a few times. Just as I thought she was going to take me in her mouth though, she slid down to lick the base of my shaft, starting the process all over again, and repeating it until a small bead of precum leaked out of the tip of my penis.

Licking it up and looking straight into my eyes with that intense gaze of hers, she opened her mouth and pushed her head slowly down, her hot damp breath all I could feel for a moment, then the tip reached the back of her tongue and she closed her lips around the shaft. I closed my eyes again as she began to suck, her mouth closing warm and wet around my dick, and she slowly pulled back, letting me slide out through her tightly held lips, and once she only had the smooth end in her mouth, she began swirling her tongue around it, took a short breath and then went down again. Now and again she would bob up and down rapidly, then lick up my shaft before resuming her slow sensual tongue work, and after a few minutes I could feel pressure building in my balls as an orgasm built up.

Lucy seemed to notice though, as she was not entirely inexperienced, and stopped, standing up, and asking me to move. When I did she got on the bed and lay down, not across it this time but lengthwise, with her head on the pillow, her hands on my hips as I remained kneeling, trying to pull me down.

"Look, I don't have any condoms, Lucy," I told her, to answer her questioning gaze.

"Oh, that's OK Jack," she said, seeming relieved that was all it was. "I trust you haven't got any funny diseases or you'd have said before, and I'm on the pill so there's no need to worry about the two of us becoming three or anything. Come on, I want this!"

Reassured, I knelt between her open legs and lowered myself down over her, supported on my elbows, until her hard nipples were almost touching me, and we could feel each other's breath on our faces. One of her hands left my waist and I felt it hold my still erect cock, pulling it carefully down, the tip tickled by her pubic hair. Then it was brushing her lips, both our breathing quickening in anticipation, then she was holding it, the head just dipped in her wet entrance, her eyes looking up at me, waiting. Slowly, I pushed my hips forward, her hot wet flesh closing around my dick, and Lucy gasped as I moved up inside her until finally my patch of hair covered skin above my crotch was against hers and I could go no further.

We began kissing again as I withdrew and got into a steady rhythm of sliding in and out of her, pressing my body closer to hers to feel her heat against me, but taking care not to squash her, and doing my best to concentrate on our tongues caressing each other so I wouldn't cum too early. Gradually I began to speed up, Lucy meeting my thrusts with her own, her legs tightening around mine, her arms pulling me closer. Our kissing became harder, the contact between our lips being broken occasionally, Lucy's moaning becoming clearer by not being muffled by my mouth. Once again I could feel the pressure of a climax building, so I forced myself to slow down to shorter thrusts, and rolled over on to my back, taking Lucy with me.

With her on top and a slight pause, I managed to delay the orgasm for a bit longer, and let Lucy take control. To begin with she just pushed her crotch back and forth, still lying on top of me, then she pushed herself up on to her arms, her hair falling down over her face and her breasts swaying as she began rotating her hips in a circular motion as she pulled herself up and down on me. Pushing herself up further with her hands on my chest she got into a steady rhythm, sliding her vagina up and down on my cock, then I placed my hands on her tits, propping her up even higher, the nipples pressed against the centre of my palms, before she pulled away.

Now she knelt right up over me, my hands resting on her hips as they rose and fell, panting and moaning, her flushed face wearing an expression of concentrated pleasure, her hair plastered messily to it with the sweat that covered her whole heaving body with a glistening sheen in the dim light from the three candles that were still alight. While one hand was holding mine tight, she slipped her other through her curly pussy hair to work on her clit, bringing her moans to a higher pitch. As I listened to her and watched my pale cock get swallowed by the pink hole amidst her black hair, then up her smooth shining stomach, over her shaking breasts to finally meet her half closed eyes, I felt the orgasm I'd been fighting off building up again, and I knew I couldn't stop it this time.

I started to thrust upwards harder now, and at this Lucy speeded up too, her moans turning to cries and her face contorting with her own climax. Her fingers rubbing her clit frantically, she stopped moving otherwise, as I was now thrusting right up into her, the contracting muscles inside her squeezing me tight with each stroke, a burning sensation in the end of my cock spreading all down it, the familiar haze of ecstasy filling my head, making me groan as well. I slammed up one last time, holding myself inside her, and the tightness of her hot wet pussy twitching around me took me the rest of the way, and I felt my semen pumping itself into her. Lucy seemed to be finishing her orgasm, and fell forwards, kissing me passionately as I emptied myself into her, squeezing her against me, the ejaculation seeming to last for ages, a glow more intense than I'd ever known flooding my whole body.

Finally, the last few spasms subsided, our kissing calmed down until we stopped, and rolled on to our sides, panting, looking at each other with a kind of fond gratitude I'd never had before, and I realised that the music must have stopped sometime ago. And we stayed like this, kissing softly now and again, held in each other's arms, our sweaty bodies pressed together, my cock slowly softening and shrinking inside her, not saying a thing.

After I had slipped out of her, accompanied by a discharge of cum and pussy juice, which trickled warmly and wetly over both our legs on to the bed, we remained looking at each other in a kind post-orgasmic stupor. Her scent, the feel of her hair in my hand, and her eyes gazing into my mine becoming the only thing in my world, I felt I wanted to melt into her completely forever. Eventually the last candle had burnt out, and in the darkness we drifted off to sleep, the most contented and peaceful sleep I ever had.

 

 

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I couldn't believe this shit. The girl who I spent two years with, fucking, and loving was giving away her pussy to strange dudes, and letting them fill her up, but I wasn't able to get a piece of it. And she was throwing the shit in my face like it was a joke. Naw, fuck that. I'm getting mine, and this time, I ain't never gon' let it go.

I set it up to have Paris come over to my house one night. I had her on the phone all day talking about what had happened, and how I was hurt at how she could do something like that. I even made it seem like I gave a shit about what her boyfriend might think. With all of that, I convinced her to come over to my house, so we could talk this out face to face. She agreed. At nine o clock that night, she showed up. In a yellow flower-print dress that hugged the sensual curves of her gorgeous breasts. I was licking my lips already. I could see why an old man would want a piece. And why he had trouble pulling out of it too. She sauntered inside, her head hung low with dissapointment from our recent talks.

"Look, I'm sorry. I didn't know you would be so upset about this." she explained upon entering.

"Paris, you may be my ex, but I am still concerned about you, and that was a little reckless on your part. I didn't mean to blow up at you like I did, but I was a tad bit pissed off." I answered.

"Were you pissed off because of what I did, or because you wish it was you?" she asked.

"A bit of both actually." I replied honestly, "Why exactly is it that you won't fuck me again? I know I was your favorite." I asked.

"I just don't want to get hung up on you again is all." she stated, "You were the best fuck of my life, but I can't allow myself to do it to you again because then I'll never be able to let you go." she finished.

"Oh, so it's that you wanna be with me, and you don't want to be hung up on me without some emotional attachment?" I reworded her statement.

"Yes." she nodded.

I began to slowly unbutton my jeans, and let my 9 inch cock free. It was soft now, but even still, it looked long, and ready to go. She smiled. "So even if I showed you this dick, you wouldn't want to fuck it?" I questioned eagerly.

"Nope" she muttered. I let my hand caress her thigh, and slowly work it's way up.

"So even if I did this, you wouldn't let me fuck?" I asked again.

"Nope." she breathed out. I snuck both hands underneath her dress, and tugged down her thongs to her ankles. I spread her legs apart, so I could get a view of her cleanly shaven, fat pussy lips. I moved my hands up to lift her dress above her waist. She complied. I pulled down my jeans, and set my cock completely free. Without hesitation, I plunged it into her pussy. Almost as if it never left, her pussy clenched my cock around it's familiarity, and I pounded inside her snatch. I loosened the straps on her dress, and her tits bounced freely in my face. The nipples were pert and ripe for the sucking and licking, and I had no problem obliging to such a request. My dick plunged inside Paris's fuckhole with incredible vigor. Never have I wanted to be inside someone so much. I was vigorously sucking her tits, and fucking her pussy almost to the point of raping it. I just wouldn't stop...I couldn't stop.

"You miss this dick, don't you?" I grunted into her ear.

"Yes, yes!" she screamed out.

"Tell me you love my dick."

"Oh, I love your dick."

"Who's pussy is this?"

"It's yours baby. It's yours."

I continued to fuck Paris like a madman possesed. Suddenly, all of our sexual excapades flooded back into my brain. The time, we fucked in our house in the middle of the night when no one was home. How we fucked on the beach in the middle of a rainstorm, how we fucked in my bedroom during Thanksgiving while the whole family was there, how we fucked at my mother's house while she was in the next room, how we fucked in front of her ex-girlfriend, how I fucked her after we broke up, how I snuck into her house while she was sleep, and fucked her. The more I thought about it, the better it felt to be having another go at this incredible pussy. "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum in this pussy!" I stated.

"No, wait, you can't!" Paris warned.

"Fuck that, you let that old geezer cum in you. Now it's my turn!"

"But...but...I'm not on the..." The last word was a little vague to me as when she said it, I was unleashing the floodgates of the most massive orgasm of my life inside her womb. Spurt after spurt after spurt of powerful baby juice. It was at least 7 or 8 full squirts that went in. So much cum that it leaked out of the sides of her pussy. I pulled my cum soaked cock out, and Paris's body collapsed onto the floor. "That was unbelieveable" she said, "I can't believe you came so much in me. You probably got me pregnant, I was trying to tell you I didn't take my pill today!"

"Really?" I said. I noticed, Paris still had her dress on, but as she laid on the floor, the straps covering her tits was still down, and her dress was still above her waist, exposing her pussy to me. The sight of it was making my cock hard again. I let her catch her breath for a few more seconds, and then took into her again. This time going slower, savoring every wall, and crevice of this magnificient, glorious, fuckbox. I had shot so much cum inside her, I wasn't even prepared to let out another one, I was going to enjoy fucking her hole for a while. I plowed inside and out of her, making her scream and cum over and over again. "I'ma make you have my baby!" I shouted at her, as my dick fucked her snatch harder and harder. Her nails were digging into my shoulders and back, but I didn't care, her pussy was the best.

"Yes baby, cum in me again. I want it all. I want to have your baby." She shouted.

"Fucking slut." I said into her ear as I plowed her wet pussy harder. There was no greater feeling than being inside this cunt. I never felt anything better. I finally shot my load again, this time it was smaller, but still strong. I emptied my sack completely in her. I pulled out, and fell to the floor beside her. My cum dripping out of her pussy, and onto the floor.

"So what does this mean?" she asked.

"It means, I'm the only one who ever gets to fuck that pussy. It belongs to me now."

“Hi Jack is there anything wrong” asked Rita worriedly.  “No I’m fine just needing some advice and you did say we were friends and you would help me didn’t you” I burbled.  “Of course darling, now what is it” she purred.    So I recounted the whole day to her including my own behaviour and the fact that I seemed to notice anything female which I never did before.  As I finished, all the time Rita had been quiet with soft breaths coming down the phone line, until the point where I had Sharon’s bum and at that point I could detect a sharp intake of breath.  “Oh my god what have I done” Rita cried softly down the phone “and what are they doing using you for sex” indignantly and then realising the foolishness of her words “Jack, I am so sorry, I seem to have unleashed a sex magnetism in you that is 3 or 4 years too soon” she cried.  “No Rita you don’t understand, I enjoyed it all, it was as if it was natural, I knew what to do instinctively and my cock loved every bit of it but what I do not know how to do is control and manage this so that I am in control” I soothed.  “I want to know how to keep things OK without falling out with anybody and that’s why I need your help” I explained.   “Are you OK Rita” I asked “but you went a bit funny when I was telling you about it”   “Oh that – well I was shocked but at the same time extremely turned on and when you told me about slipping your finger into her bum I almost came and just talking about it is making my pussy stream with juices again – but lets try to focus on your needs eh!” she said   “Lets meet tomorrow morning for a chat in your dads office he won’t be there until after nine thirty so meet me at eight, the guys don’t start until eight thirty but in the workshops and they never come over to the main office”   “OK – that’s cool see you then” I agreed and we hung up.   I went up o bed but could not sleep as I was thinking of Rita’s streaming pussy but that would have to wait for tomorrow.

I was awake early, washed and dressed for seven thirty and gulped my breakfast down under the disapproving looks of our cook and then grabbed my bag and headed out the door.   I looked at my watch it was only seven forty five but as I turned the corner I saw that Rita’s car was already in the car park.  I went round to the office door and rang the bell and Rita came and let me in.  “Morning are you OK” she fretted “ Yeah I’m fine but need to leave here at nine thirty to go to Valley farm” I urged.  We went upstairs and Rita made a cup of tea for us both and we sat down and I went over the previous days actions all over again.   Even as I was talking about it I was getting a hard on and Rita noticed and  suggested “Fuck me Jack because my cunt has been streaming all night just imagining what went on “ and with that she hiked up her skirt, turned around and bent over one of the chairs.  I did not need any encouraging as my cock was sore from being so hard so I just unzipped and put the purple head at her swollen cunt lips which were already slippery and before I could push in Rita pushed back and swallowed him up in her wet, hot snatch.  I quickly grabbed her hips because she caught me off balance and pulled myself into her and felt her juices run down unto my balls.  “No, no Jack, I want it in the arse just like she did” Rita pleaded so I dipped my finger into her juices and used it to lubricate her brown hole and with each stroke slowly entering her bum with my finger.  “Put your cock in my bum Jack now before I come” she yelped so I pulled my pulsing cock out of her running fanny and plunged it straight into her bum.  “Fuck – I’m cumming” I apologised “So am I jack, so am I” she replied and I ejaculated into her rectum with her sphincter muscle milking me dry.  I felt her shudder and she came and the shock waves took a few minutes to subside when I pulled my cock out her bum hole closed quickly but still a big globule of sticky opaque fluid ran down her bum crack like lava escaping a volcano.

“Jesus Jack how do you have that affect on me” she quizzed.  “I’m sorry but I don’t know but I would like to find out” I retorted with a big grin on my face.  “OK I can concentrate now” she said and we agreed a strategy for Saturday night which was to enjoy and take whatever comes but the question of Sharon remained a puzzle.  “I am worried about this” expressed Rita “she is a woman spurned by her husband and she could get you caught up in a real mess”  “So what am I to do” I pleaded.  “You say she was very receptive to the master / slave thing” asked Rita.  I nodded confirmation. “Then why don’t you suggest that she tries the reverse on her husband as she has nothing to lose and at the end stick to your guns about this being the second and last time and if she does say anything then she is also guilty and you are under age”  “But..” I began.  “That is unless you want to keep shagging her Jack” Rita interrupted with a hint of jealousy.  “well she is incredibly horny but it would be complicated” I suggested “so Ok lets run with that and see what happens”

We finished our tea and Rita as we parted whispered in my ear as we hugged “ring me and let me know what happens at Sharon’s and on Saturday night – OK”  “It gets you hot doesn’t it” I asked “Too right last night I soaked the bed” she admitted.   “well if it makes you that hot why not meet up on Sunday and I can tell you face to face “I offered “I’m getting ready for Pony Club Camp that starts on Monday and the rest are going to granny’s so I will be on my own”   “OK I’ll see what I can arrange and if possible will make sure I have something to drop off for your dad as an excuse” she smiled

I caught my lift to the stables and spent the day nearly on my own cleaning tack, grooming Sunset and getting all the stuff for camp ready.   At lunch time I was asked in for some lunch by Mrs Bartlett as the girls and Mr Bartlett were away seeing a new horse for Yvette.   Mrs B gave me some of her toffee shortcake which is incredible and all was well with the world.

In the tack rook later I was thinking of camp which was being held at a local racecourse where there would be me and 40 other girls from the ages of 7 to 17.  There was another guy until this year but they moved house and it left me the sole male.   In the past it didn’t bother me but now my mind began to race, thinking if it would be as eventful as the past few weeks had been.   Then dad arrived and I hurtled off.

Dad dropped me off at the stables next morning, early as usual to help out with the mucking out and as usual J met me with a shout and told me to hurry up or I wouldn’t have time for tea.  I joined them for the first brew and then we went off on our set stable runs, running on automatic as we had done it so many times and wondered if sex would get like that the more you had it.

Breakfast came and went in the house and Mrs B’s cooking as usual was superb and the banter and jostling louder than usual but I took no notice.   Yvette was excited about her new horse and J was just excited about something.  I guess I was thinking forward to later that day when Sharon would drive me home.

We broke up and took our mounts out for their exercise and it was very organised as we were getting the ponies ready for the eventing that was happening in the Pony Club Championships after camp so we were building their stamina by extending the gallops.   By the time we finished the ponies were sweating heavily so we went back to the yard and stripped off the saddles and walked them for a while to cool them off.   J had hopped up unto Jumble her pony and was riding him bareback which is fine but it gets a bit sweaty and is sometimes uncomfortable so I just walked leading Sunset by her side.

The ponies had cooled and J slid off Jumble and we led them back to their stables.  Outside with the ponies chomping on their hay satisfied we picked up our saddles but as J bent over to pick her saddle up she faced away from me and as she bent her skin tight jodhpurs which were sticky or damp from cooling Jumble appeared to be right up into her crack clearly outlining her young sex like a hamburger with a damper slit right in the middle just where the sauce would go.   She had what appeared to be big full cunt lips which threw me a bit as I had never looked at J like that before.   J looked back at the wrong time and caught me staring at her bottom and smiled then went bright red and quickly straightened.   J was close to me and my senses were being overcome by the smell of warm horse sweat and something very musky and sweet which was reaching right down to my crutch.  “are you looking forward to camp Jack” she asked and I replied “Yeah J, I am it should be fun”  “Yes and you’re the only boy as well so you’ll be in great demand” she teased “ J you know I have only eyes for you” I joked only to be meet with an intense stare and a throaty threat “ well I might just hold you to that” J said and it was my turn to redden slightly as my cock twitched of its own account and all J could do was stare at the movement in my jodhpurs.

Both embarrassed we went about our duties but we both knew and accepted that there was unfinished business.   Later I was standing alone with J and about to say something when Sharon came in with her tack, having been on a hack into Greenfield and asked if I was ready to go home yet – J and I split and I grabbed my gear and got into Sharon’s car.

Before we were out of the farm drive Sharon had slid her hand down my leg and was massaging my groin which was swelling at a concerning rate “No touching until I say” I commanded “but play with yourself as we drive”  “Yes master” Sharon replied.  “I could get quite used to this” I ryely thought.  Sharon continued to stroke herself through her white jodhpurs while I tweaked her nipples through the blouse she was wearing and by the time we got to her house there was a damp patch expanding in between her legs.   We arrived at her house and we went inside and as the door shut we stood both a bit unsure in our new roles.   Sharon came over and I could smell that heady aromatic mix of horse sweat and sex and I thought back to J.

“I need a peee” I announced so she led me to the bathroom upstairs in her room and as she turned to leave me alone I instructed “No, take my cock out for me so that it can pee” she turned and thought about refusing, I could see it in her eyes then her eyes dropped and she knelt and undid my jodhpurs and extracted my cock from y-fronts “that’s it” I said “hold it and point at the toilet”.  “Yes master” she acquiesced and held my cock firmly in her hand whilst the other one cupped my balls gently.  I began to pee and as anyone who has had a hard on or has been in this situation it’s hard to get a cock to pee straight so Sharon struggled to get it all in the bowl and some went over her hand.  As I finished she reached for the toilet paper to wipe the small drops “No, lick it off” I said, and without any delay she licked the drops on her hand and then turned around to face me and licked my cock head and then as she pulled the foreskin back she slowly sucked it into her mouth and ran her tongue all around the bell head.   “Is that OK master” Sharon inquired.   “Yes that’s fine” I agreed.   “Can I go to the toilet master” she asked   “Yes but I want to watch you” I allowed so she took off her damp jodhpurs and knickers and stood over the toilet and wee’ed.   I was mesmerised at this golden water running out of her and the smell mingling with her sex and the other pony smells was getting to me.  She finished and some droplets were running down her inside leg and before I could stop myself I was there lapping at her juices and sticking my tongue into her bald cunt getting my face covered with pee and sex juice.

Sharon grabbed my head and held it into her sex and began to moan out loud as her clit began to swell with the nibbling it was receiving.   Then Rita’s words were in my head “I must retain control”     “That’s enough” I shouted out louder than I intended and Sharon dropped her arms and allowed me to stand up   “You’ve been a bad girl so inside and lie face down on the bed” I instructed  She whimpered but said nothing and went and laid face down.   I stood behind her looking at her totally bald cunt which was swollen and wet and I shrugged of my own clothes to reveal a throbbing sore cock.   I was tempted to smack her bottom hard but I gave it a gentle but firm slap and was rewarded with a relieved groan.   I went over and lay down and told her “right I want you to suck my balls and my cock until I am ready to come”   Without a word being said she stood up and came over and lay alongside me in a what I now know is a 69 position and began to lick and suck my balls, taking each one deep into her wide generous mouth and all the time gently flicking the little join of skin between foreskin and head which was driving me crazy. 

Too far gone to stop her she went to the bottom of the bed without losing mouth to cock contact and pulled my legs until they were dangling over the end of the bed and spread my legs giving her access to my ball bag and other sensitive areas.   I could hear Rita telling me to take control but here I was 14 years old being given the best blow job I had ever had and I didn’t want her to stop.   She lifted one leg unto her shoulder and pushed the other one wider apart and began to trace her tongue from my balls heading toward my arse.  Well I was no stranger to this and Rita had shown me that I anal stimulation was highly erotic.  Her tongue circled my anus like it was Indians circling a wagon train, unsure whether to attack or not and then she licked closed and closer and all the time my urgings were telling her it was reaching the right spot until she slowly pushed her rigid tongue into my rectum and at that point I knew that if I did not take control again then I would be shooting my load any second.   “Enough, come here and lie down beside me” I heard myself say  and which she obeyed silently “Get on top facing away from me Sharon, I need to come inside you” I added.  She turned around and threw her leg over my body in preparing to mount me and as she did her juice began running out of her unto my stomach and in a smooth motion not unlike mounting a horse she was sliding down unto my straining cock.  “Fondle my balls” I asked and as she reached down to tug and tease my balls I reached up and stroked the valley that held her arse and now full cunt which had a river of sex juice running through it like a stream.  I dipped my fingers in this stream and began to circle her anus, gently at first just touching it and moving away again and every time I came close her breathing stopped and when I touched it she moaned loudly.   I increased the intensity of the circles each time homing in closer and closer on my target and Sharon met this with “Yes, yes “ she cried “finger my bum, fuck my bum with your fingers” and I did as I was asked and slipped one finger in first and then after a few minutes slipped in another which I then began to slide in and out of her bum.   As I did so her anus seemed to stretch and so I ventured a third finger which was met with load moans and an increased tempo of her riding my cock and at the same time riding my fingers.  “More! More” she pleaded and with the juices now slopping out of her cunt as she impaled herself on my cock I lubricated my remaining fingers and slowly began to withdraw my three that were imbedded  “No, No keep them in” she begged but little did she know what was coming.  I took out my three fingers , covered my whole hand in her juices and placed my whole hand at the entrance to her bum and slowly worked them in until my hand was halfway in all the time being encouraged by Sharon’s yells of “Yes, yes that’s it, deeper and with that she pushed back unto my hand which disappeared in side her.   She reached under my balls and pushed a finger straight up into my bum which made me jump but she must have lubricated because it slid in easily , I just was not expecting it that’s all.  She began to rotate and wiggle her finger in my bum which began to stoke my fire and I could feel my cum beginning to rise from deep within.  At the same time she began to thrust up and down faster and faster on to the twin impalements – all the time nothing said just us both feeling our way from the moans escaping from our lips.

“Fuck Sharon, I’m going to cum” I exclaimed.  “That’s it my master fill me with your spunk,  I’mmmmm  cumming tooooo………!” and with that her body spasmed, her cunt constricted like a mamba with its prey milking me dry and her rectum tightened as if holding unto my hand for grim death – she screamed and then collapsed on top.   We bath lay where we were, her weight on top of me was reassuring then she began to move and I said “hold on let me take my hand out” and I slowly withdrew it from her now red and damaged bum hole.  As it slipped out she groaned “ahh” and before I could answer she continued “its as if I am no longer whole, I feel empty now”   I smiled at this not knowing what to say and then as she moved my cock plopped out and along with it our mingled juices.  “Come lie down” I prompted and she lay down beside me and pulled the covers up as we lay like to spoons.  It felt nice to have the warmth and the next thing I knew I awoke with a start – we must have fallen asleep.

“Sharon wake up, I must go soon as I am expected home” I urged and she began to climb out of her slumber.  “Can I have a shower before I go” I asked  “Yes of course, clean towels are in the cupboard on the left” and I went off and cleaned up.   I came out as I was drying myself and Sharon asked “when can we meet again Jack”.  “Ah” I answered “that’s a problem as we cannot meet again, it’s too risky for you and me”  “But I’ll tell unless you keep fucking me” she threatened and as Rita had schooled I replied “Sharon if you tell anyone it will be you in trouble not me and I don’t want that, you are a sexy and nice lady but it must end”.    “But what about me – what about my needs” she cried.   “look Sharon have you ever explained your needs and likes to your husband” I asked.  “No but..” she tried to answer but I interrupted wanting to get out of my brain the words that Rita and I had practiced “Why not try a role reversal and when he comes home you dominate him and make him your slave and if it doesn’t work then you might find out that he would like to be master and tell him what you want and about your fantasies” I suggested.

Sharon sat and looked at me without saying anything and then asked “Jack how do you kow all this..  I mean about sex and feelings and stuff  .. you’re so young” she questioned.   “I don’t know Sharon but I seem to have a natural talent or something” I offered.    “OK” she stated “ I will try it when he comes home on Friday and I will tell him all my wants and if he doesn’t like it then I’ll leave him and find someone who will appreciate me” looking at me “but maybe someone a little older” she added with a smile.

We dressed and Sharon dropped me off only three hours after she was supposed to offering an excuse to my mum that she had me do some chores at her house first and then said “Isn’t that right Jack” to which I just nodded and reddened.  I turned away quickly and went and got ready for dinner and thought “One down – how many more to go!”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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We went to his bedroom and I was fully prepared for a hot make out session. But soon his hands were in my bra and he started squeezing my tits and attempted to take my shirt off. I resisted because I wasn’t ready to lose my virginity at the time. But he was very persistent. He’d say things like “you’re so sexy baby! I love your tits! You’re my babe!”  And I gave in bit by bit, till he had me lay on his bed with me without my shirt and bra but with my panties and jeans still on. He’d even taken my socks off and had thrown them on either side of the bed. He went straight for my tits and sucked on them like his life depended on it. I’d never seen him so eager. He was very worked up at the time and the only time his mouth was away form my tits was he’d look at me and say things like, “your so fucking hot! Let’s fuck baby, I know you want to!”

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But things got a bit serious when he began to undo my jeans. I didn’t want to go all the way even though I was quite turned on. I tried to stop him but he was so eager, there was a madness in his eyes that I hadn’t seen before. He unhooked my button and proceeded to take my jeans and panties off at the same time. I grabbed them too and we had this tug of war for like a minute, with him trying to pull them down and with me trying to hold it up. I was almost about to cry, but he kept saying, “Its okay Sara, I wont hurt you, it’ll be over in a few minutes. I wont hurt you. Its just sex, why are you being so uptight?” And with a final jerk with all his strength and quite violently he took my jeans and panties off.

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For the fist time in my life, I was completely naked in front of a boy and I have to admit I was scared. I was breathing very heavily and my entire body had goose bump all over it. My last attempt to stop him was to keep my knees tightly together. That was a feeble attempt. After he took off all his clothes in a flash, he forcefully pried my legs apart and got between them. It was then that I saw a cock for the very fist time. I’d seen it in movies and but seeing the real thing twitching and hard was very different. I yelped as soon as he placed his warm cock on my pussy. “Please! I’ll go down on you! I’ll make it really good for you! We don’t even have a condom!” I pleaded, but  he replied a little angrily with something like, “I’m you’re boyfriend Dammit! I want it now! Lie back, it’ll be over soon. I promise to pull out!” he said huskily. With that I surrendered my fate, knowing there was nothing I could do but let nature take its course. I lay back with teary eyes and stopped fighting.

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He placed his cock on my pussy and rubbed it so we were both well lubricated. Then he entered me. I shrieked with pain, but before I knew it he was on top of me with his head buried in my neck, pumping in and out of me. Each time he entered me I shrieked in pain, but he was too far gone with lust to really care. He began kissing me on my cheeks and lips and pacified me by saying things like “I love you baby! I love you! I love your pussy! I love you so much!” He pounded me senseless for a good five minutes in that position.

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I knew he was about to cum when I heard him grunt louder and with more intensity. “Pull out! Pull out!” I begged him. It was so intense that we were both screaming, he was fucking me at lightening speed, the bed post were violently banging against the wall, the sound it made was something like “dhug dhug dhug dhug dhug dhug!” in quick succession.  Finally,  he pulled out and came all over my tits, quite like my brother did the first time we had sex. He finally got off me and lay on his side. I turned away from him and held my vagina with my hands, it hurt the first time.

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I turned over and the bastard was asleep. I put my clothes back on and left immediately. Don’t get me wrong I did love him. And wanted my first time to be with him, but I would have preferred it if it wasn’t so sudden and unromantic.

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*also read Sara & I (a true story) in the incest section.

I walk into the office and greet everyone as usually. I make the turn to get to my cubicle and I see her Jennie. Jennie is an older woman (mid 50’s) that works in my office. She has average looks, lovely DD breast (I’m a breast man), and this air of sexuality about her that drives me crazy. I hurry and drop my bag at my desk and check and see if the coast is clear before I sneak over to Jennie’s desk. We have this thing where I give her a hug and kiss almost every day. She often complains if I miss a day. I know to some this may sound boring, but every time I give Jennie a hug I get engulfed in her intoxicating smell, and get the chance of sneaking a feel of her oh so lovely breast. So I sneak to her desk and give her, her daily hug and kiss, and at the same time copping my usual feel.

On this particular day the office cleared out earlier then usual which left me and Jennie in the office all alone. Me be the horny young man that I am (mid 30’s), I prance over the Jennie’s desk and begin to massage her shoulders. She stops what she’s doing and lets out soft moan of pleasure, which gives me an instant hard-on.  I slowly begin to move up to her head massaging her head and temples. As I massage her head I can’t help be to envision her sucking on my throbbing cock, while I play in her hair.  Jennie then asked me to rub her knee, because it was giving her some problems. I then turned her chair around away from her desk and kneeled in front of her.

I was shocked to see she was wearing a skirt, something she hardly ever wore. The bonus was she didn’t have any stockings on. I then began to rub her stocking-less knee, nice and gently. Jennie then leaned back into her chair which, lead me to believe she was enjoying herself. I grew more excited the longer I rubbed her leg. Something inside of me said move up her leg some (probably was my other head talking), so I slowly eased up her leg. To my surprise she didn’t say anything. So I slide up a little higher on her thigh, but in a up and down motion trying to disguise what I was really trying to do, and that was to get to her love tunnel.

The further up her thigh I moved the more Jennie moaned. Once I reached the top of her thigh I could feel the heat coming hot love box. I then gentle brushed against her panties which felt damp. When I brush against her clit I noticed her legs slowing again to open wider. So I began to rub her womanhood and gently kiss her thighs. I head the cups the back of my head and guides me up her thigh until my mouth it pressed against her soaked panties. I then reach up and remove her panties, with some help from Jennie of course.  I then get right back into kissing Jennie’s soft thighs, but again grabbed my head and quickly moved my up to her awaiting wet pussy. I took long lapping licks of Jennie’s mature pussy, trying to catch every drop of her hot juices.

I then started fingering Jennie and she let out a loud moan of ecstasy. I then started sucking and licking her hard clit while still fingering her. I could feel Jennie shift in her chair and saying “eat my pussy, eat my pussy”, grinding her pussy on my face feverishly. Just then she lets out a loud shriek, then her body begins to tremble, I stick in tongue inside her and catch her love juice in my mouth.  Once the trembling stops she lets go of my head and I kiss her thigh one more time come up for a well deserved break. I then look at her with my face glazed with her sweet juices smile.

My dick was aching and needed some relief so I grabbed the heavy panting Jennie by the hand and bent her over her desk. I undid my pants and pulled down my boxer-briefs and slide my throbbing cock inside of Jennie. Oh my, she felt so good wrapped around my cock. I begin thrusting hard and faster going deeper and deeper. Jennie is moaning louder and louder. Jennie then says fuck me daddy, fuck me harder. Those dirty words brought me close to an orgasm. I speed up faster, my balls slapping her naked ass. I call out I’m cummmmmming. Jennie bucks her ass back harder and faster. I then blow my man butter deep inside of Jennie’s love box. Jennie then turns to me and says Thanks we should have done this along time ago. So now every time I see Jennie at the office she make a habit of sneaking a feel on my cock.

  Let me set some background before I get into the actual story.  Allison is the daughter of a good friend of mine that I had known for about 13 years.  Mattie and I met through the place where I worked at the time.  She came in to the store to purchase a gift and I happened to wait on her.  We didn’t seem to have exactly what she was looking for though.  She and her daughter both collected certain items and Mattie was looking for something special in that area.  I said that I’d see what I could do to find something for her.  It was for her daughter’s birthday and would be needed within 2 weeks as a present.  I said I would check our other locations and let her know if I came across anything.  She left her phone number so I could reach her when I found something.

  About 3 days later I actually found what I thought she wanted at one of the chain’s stores in the next county.  I asked if I could get them to transfer it to our location and they said no problem.  When it arrived, I called Mattie and told her what I had found.  She said it sounded perfect.  She said she was unable to pick it up as she had seriously sprained an ankle and could not drive being in a soft cast at the time.  I said no problem, as we would hold it for her.  At this point she said that it was needed sooner than originally planned as they were having to go out of town and would be gone during the week of the birthday.  She then asked if I would mind paying for the item and then bring it to her home and she would repay me for it.  I checked with the manager and he said that it would be okay, as long as I didn’t use the employee’s discount to purchase it.  I relayed the okay to Mattie and said I could drop it by that evening if it was okay with her.  She said that would be great and would be expecting me after I got off work at 6:00 PM. and gave me the address and directions.  She also mentioned that her daughter would be the one to let me in and to just say that I was delivering something to her Mother.

  When I arrived, I was met at the door by a very attractive young lady. That young lady turned out to be Allison.  I guessed she was about 18 or 19 and reminded me of a TV star I had had a crush on for some time.   I told her who I was and why I was there.  She let me in and said her Mother was in the den resting her foot.  As she led me into the den I couldn’t stop staring at her.  She had shoulder length brown hair and was about 5 foot 4 inches tall.  I had noticed her brown eyes when she greeted me at the door.  I had also noticed that she probably had about 34 B cup size breasts.  She was a real attractive young lady.

  Now I am not an overly attractive guy, about average.  Don’t get me wrong, I am reasonably fit, as I am retired military and kept up my morning workouts.  I am 40 years old, 5 foot 8 inches tall and about 175 pounds with dark brown hair and blue eyes.  I had had a Van Dyke beard for a while, but had recently shaved it, keeping just the mustache.  But, I just knew there was no way I could get anywhere with her, being better than twice her age.  But, a guy can dream, can’t he.

  Entering the den, Mattie greeted me asking if it was okay that she not get up.  I said no problem and walked over to hand her the package I carried.  She then introduced me to Allison and then had her go get her purse from her room.  I watched her as she left the room wishing she would notice me.  Mattie coughed to get my attention and then thanked me for the trouble I had gone to to find her what she was wanting.  I said she might want to take a quick peek at it while Allison was out of the room; just to be sure it was what she wanted.  She cracked the lid on the box just far enough to see it, then closed it and said it was the very thing and would do quite nicely.  As Allison returned and handed her Mother the purse, Mattie said that I might like something to drink and would she please get me a Coke or whatever I’d like.  I said that I would prefer iced tea if they had any.  Allison said they sure did as they actually drank more tea than soda.  At this point she left for the kitchen to return with a tall glass filled with ice and tea.  I was asked to sit down and get comfortable until I finished the tea.  I sat opposite Mattie on the sofa and to my surprise Allison sat down next to me.  I had figured she would have something to do and not stick around.  As we talked I mentioned that I was retired Navy.  At that, Allison got quite interested and said that she had been thinking about enlisting in the Navy since she could not find a college she wanted to attend at this time.  As it turned out I was wrong about her age.  She was actually 22 and had been living with her father in Florida for the last couple of years.  They had had a big disagreement about something so she moved back in with her Mom.

  We talked for some time with Allison asking all types of questions about Navy life.  I answered them as best I could and said that I would do it all over again if I had to.  I had traveled quite extensively during my Navy career and had been to a lot of foreign countries that I would probably have never gotten to if not in the Navy.  Allison was really paying close attention to everything I said about the Navy.  As we talked I finished the tea and then said that I had better go, as I still had to get home and figure out what I was going to fix for supper.  Allison showed me to the door and then thanked me for the information about the Navy.  As I walked to my car to leave I took one last look back at the door.  To my surprise, Allison was still standing in the door and waved bye.  Driving home I kept thinking about Allison, but figured I’d probably never see her again.  While at work over the next couple of weeks, I often thought of Allison and what I would love to do with her.  I eventually gave up that idea as I knew they were out of town. 

  The next day at work the phone rang and the manager answered it.  Then holding the phone out he said it was for me.  I took the receiver wondering who would be calling me at work.  All of my friends knew I was not to get personal calls at work.  You can’t imagine how surprised I was when I heard Allison’s voice on other end.  She said that while out of town, she and her Mom had talked a lot about the possibility of her joining the Navy and she had made a decision and wanted to let me know what it was.  I said of course I wanted to know and waited for her to tell me what it was.  She said that she wasn’t going to tell me on the phone and wanted to meet me after work somewhere.  I said there was a nice coffee shop a couple of stores down from where I worked and would meet her there at about 6:15.  She agreed and hung up saying see you then.  I was in a daze the rest of the day until I left work and walked to the coffee shop to wait for Allison.  I was surprised to see her standing by the door already waiting on me.

  As I got closer, I saw that she was wearing a dark blue skirt and white sleeveless blouse and sandals.  I really got a surprise, when I got close enough; she stepped in and gave me a quick kiss, not on the cheek, but on the lips.  Stepping back I shook my head and opened the door for her to enter.  I followed her in and we found a booth and sat down.  I told her to order what ever she wanted as it was my treat.  She said like hell.  She was the one who called and wanted to meet, so she was paying.  I started to protest, but she held up her hand as said that I had helped her make up her mind about enlisting and so she was paying, or else.  I asked, or else what?  She said she’d give me a good spanking if I didn’t let her pay.  Hey, what was a fellow going to do?  I didn’t want to make a scene in here so said okay, fine.

  We had coffee and each had a slice of pie to go with it.  She said that she had decided to enlist and would be signing her papers next week and would be leaving for boot camp 2 weeks after that.  As we ate our pie, drank the coffee and talked, it started to rain and gradually got heavier.  When we finished and Allison had paid the check, it was really coming down.  I asked where she was parked and she answered that her Mom had dropped her off as her car was in the shop.  I told her I was glad to take her home and that I was parked just around the corner in the employee’s lot.  Taking her hand we dashed out into the downpour and around to my car.  Since there had not been any rain in the forecast and neither of us had an umbrella, we both got a complete soaking.  I unlocked the passenger side door and opened it for her to get in.  Then I went around to the driver’s side and got in myself.  We looked at each other and just starting laughing.  It was at that moment that I noticed that Allison’s blouse was almost transparent from being wet.  I also noticed that she wasn’t wearing a bra as her nipples and areolas were plainly visible beneath the fabric.  At this my cock started to lengthen down my pants leg and becoming   somewhat uncomfortable.  I didn’t want to adjust myself and draw attention to my growing hard-on.  I forced myself to look out the windshield as I started the car to take her home.  But, the sight of those breasts kept running through my mind and I had a difficult time concentrating on my driving.

  I did finally make it to her place and pulled in the driveway.  It was still raining, though it had let up a good bit.  So, we sat there hoping it would stop so Allison wouldn’t get any wetter going to the door.  She chatted a bit as we sat there waiting.  Finally she said that it didn’t look like the rain would stop and needed to go in.  I said that I’d wait until she was inside before leaving.  Just as she was getting out of the car it started raining heavier again.  She said that I might as well come in and wait since it was coming down in buckets and was afraid I’d get in an accident driving home.  Now her blouse had dried on the ride here, but was now getting soaked again and becoming transparent again.

  She said she wasn’t going in unless I came in with her and asked if I wanted to be the cause of her catching pneumonia and not being able to go into the Navy.  So, I got out of the car with a stiffening hard-on and followed her to the door.  She unlocked it and stepped inside motioning for me to come in.  I stepped inside and was again struck by the sight of her nearly naked breasts beneath the wet blouse.  I stammered out a question of what her Mother would think of my coming in at this time of night.  She answered that her Mom was visiting her sister and probably either wait for the rain to quit or not come home until morning.  She now led the way into the den and went over to the fireplace to start a fire.  After getting the fire going she said she’d get a towel so I could dry off some.  I jokingly said that I’d have to get out my wet clothes in order to dry off.  This was said to her retreating back as she headed down the hall toward the bathroom.  She flung back (looking over her shoulder) to go ahead, she wouldn’t care as she planned on changing out her wet clothes anyway.  I said I had nothing to change into and would leave my under shorts on so as not to embarrass her.  Therefore, I proceeded to remove my shirt and hang it where it would dry from the fire.  I hopped around getting my shoes and socks off, as I didn’t want to sit on the furniture and transfer wet from my clothes to them.  I was still hopping around trying to remove my last sock when she retuned with towels.  She stopped and starting laughing at me asking if I knew how funny I looked doing that.

Looking up at her I promptly fell on my ass, which made her laugh all the harder. Having finally gotten the sock off, I sat there looking at her.  She had changed while out of the room and was wearing a terry cloth bathrobe. It was loosely tied at the waist and the top portion slightly gapped open showing her cleavage and an ample of amount breast.  To my disappointment, the lower section did not gap to show me her lower charms.  She walked over and bent over to hand me the towel she carried.  At which point, the top gapped even further allowing me a glimpse of a naked nipple.  Dropping the towel in my lap, she stood up and went over to sit in the sofa.  She said I better get my wet pants off before I soaked the carpet.  Still sitting on the floor I wiggled out of my pants and tossed them over in front of the fireplace.  Sitting there in just my boxer shorts, I tried to conceal my grow hard-on that was now trying to push through the fly.  As I sat there with my hands in my lap I looked at Allison sitting on the sofa.  The robe had parted some around her legs and I tried to see under it to determine if she was wearing panties.

  She caught me staring and asked what I was doing looking up her robe.  I tried to stammer out that I was sorry, but since she was so good looking and sitting there in that robe, I couldn’t help myself.  While I was trying to say my apology, she leaned forward and the top gapped open again.  I never could manage to say anything, as now both breasts were visible inside the robe.  What I hadn’t noticed was what she was looking at while I was looking at her.  As it turned out, she was getting a peek at the tip of my cock now sticking out of the fly of my shorts.  Feeling embarrassed at getting caught, I finally managed to say I was sorry.  She said why be sorry when she was looking at what I had while I was looking at what she had.  I then tried to cover myself with the towel to hide my cock.  She said that since my boxers were wet also, I should take them off also.  But I have nothing to put on instead, I said.  Well use the towel then, she replied.  So, with the towel draped over my legs and hiding my crotch area, I wiggled out my under shorts and tossed them over with the rest of my clothes.

  She sat there and laughed at me the whole time I was getting my shorts off and not noticing that the belt of the robe had come loose and the front was hanging even further open.  This just caused the towel to stick up in the middle like a circus tent and my cock was the center tent pole.  Her laughter slowly subsided and she just stared at my lap as I stared at her.  This soon brought on another bout of laughter but this time from both of us.  Allison said that since we both were trying to see what the other had, why not just take everything off and let each other see what they wanted to see.  This said, she stood up and let the robe fall off her shoulders and drop to the floor.  I just sat there with my mouth hanging open and stared at the most beautiful vision I could ever remember seeing.

  She now walked over and stood in front of me, her pussy at just about my eye level.  I gazed at a neatly trimmed patch of hair that left her pussy bare, but had just a small thin strip of hair above.  I hardly heard her ask if I liked what I saw.  Then pointing at my lap she said that she knew some part of me did whether or not I could talk to admit it.  Looking down at my lap, I couldn’t remember ever being so hard and the towel was really sticking up in the middle.  Allison then leaned over and grabbed the towel from my lap leaving me almost as naked as she was.  I say almost, because I don’t shave my pubic hair as she does.  I said I hoped her Mother didn’t walk in at the moment.  Her answer was that she knew Mattie would not walk in on us because she called her while getting the towel for me.  Mattie was going to spend the night at her sister’s and therefore we had the place to ourselves until about 9:00 AM.

  I asked her if she had planned this from the start.  The answer was yes; all but the rain and it had just made things easier.  Again I questioned her, asking if her Mom was aware of her plans.  Once again she replied, yes and her Mom approved.  Her Mom said she was a grown woman, she could do as she wanted; just don’t flaunt it in front of her.  With that answered, I reached up and pulled her down onto the floor with me.  I then proceeded to take her in my arms and kiss her.  As our tongues dueled over which was going to be in who’s mouth, I tentatively reached out and cupped her left breast in my hand.  While I was doing that, she was reaching into my lap to get a grip on my stiff cock.  She broke the kiss and said she was going to call me her ringmaster and would love sliding up and down my tent pole.  I answered that it might be somewhat difficult, as my pole wasn’t greased.

  Allison said she could take care of that and proceeded to slide back on the floor until she was lying with her head in my lap.  She looked up at me as she slowly ran her tongue up one side of my pole and then down the other, back up that side and down the first.  All I could do was moan at the pleasure I was experiencing from her licking.  She said that that was just the preliminary lubrication.  With that she opened her mouth and proceeded to engulf the head of my cock.  There was no words to describe the sensations I was feeling at that moment, I just moaned a bit louder.  Now she ran her tongue around the head, which sent shivers of ecstasy up my spine.

  Now I wanted to return the pleasure she was giving me and said so.  Her response was to lift her mouth off of me and said, no she had me where she wanted me for now and I could like it or leave.  Who was going to argue with that; I leaned back and enjoyed every second as she again took me in her mouth.  This time she just kept going down until I could feel the back of her throat witt the head of my cock.  I thought there was no way she would take the last inch and a half of my 6 1/2 inch pole, but she proved how wrong I was.  She just swallowed and slid on down until her nose was being tickled by my pubic hairs.  Again I could do nothing but moan with pleasure.  She slowly lifted up and pulled me from her throat, only to slide back down to the very bottom again.  I knew that if she kept that up for much longer, I was going to cum down her throat and I had other plans for where to shoot my first load.

  I said she had better stop if she didn’t want to be drowned when I came as I expected to give her a really big load.  With that, she removed me from her mouth and finally said that it was my turn.  I jokingly asked for what as I had eaten a slice of pie earlier at the coffee shop.  She reached over and punched me hard in the arm and said that what she was offering was a totally different type of pie.  The type she had for me wasn’t as filling as what I had before and had far fewer calories as well.  So, I kept up the joking and asked where was this delicious pie she had for me.  She lay on her back with her legs toward me and spread them as far as she could and just pointed to her pussy and said, here it is, sorry it isn’t cherry, but it was still good enough to eat.  I asked for a fork and she said that I’d not need one; I’d be able to just lick it up.  So, with the jokes finished, I decided to have my second helping of pie for the night.

  I stretched out on the floor with my head between her legs and then inched forward until I was nose to lip with her pussy.  AHH, the aroma of it was heavenly as I deeply inhaled her essence and my mouth began to water.  Guess I was hungrier than I thought I was.  I used my fingers to gently spread her lips so I could just see the pinkness of her insides and the beginning of her clit peaking out from its hiding place.  I leaned in and lightly ran my tongue from the bottom up to just short of her clit.  MMMMM, I mumbled as I tasted her juices for the first time and I will say there was a lot of it.  So, I just dove in and lapped it up like a man dying of thirst from crossing Death Valley without a canteen.  I purposely did not make contact with her love button, as I wanted to drive her as mad as she had me.  Shortly she begged me to make her cum.  I said she was going to have to wait a moment as I had other plans on how to make her cum the first time.

  I looked up at her with her juices running off of my chin and just winked at her as I moved forward.  I stopped long enough to pay homage to her beautiful tits by kissing each nipple and run my tongue around each for a minute or so.  She finally had enough and pulled me up by my ears and said that if I didn’t fuck now, I had better leave so she could go find someone who would.  Again, I wasn’t going to argue with her and eased my weight onto her making contact with her pussy with the tip of my cock.  She reached down and took hold of me and ran the head up and down her slit a few times before settling it at the very portal to heaven.  I started to slowly enter her, but she grabbed my ass and just pulled me down on top of her forcing me to shove my entire length into her.  I just lay there for a minute savoring the feel of her inner sheath holding me tight and do mean tight.  Though she had let on that she was not a virgin, she sure hadn’t had had many men, as she was a tight fit. But, it sure was a beautiful fit and felt great.  After a couple of minutes she pushed her hips up and said, now fuck me good.  I want to remember this while at boot camp at Great Lakes, Chicago.  With that in mind, I set out to give her a fucking she would never forget, let alone just until boot camp was over.  I pulled out until just the head was still in her and then slowly pushed back in.  I pulled out and pushed in nice and slow until she begged me to fuck her faster and harder.  Being an accommodating person, I picked up the speed and force of my movements.  Soon she was moaning and shaking her head from side to side with her eyes squeezed shut.  Finally she said she was about to cum and wanted me to cum with her.  I said I’d pull out and cum on her belly as I wasn’t wearing a condom. Don’t worry; I’m on the pill, cum inside me.  I want to feel your cum splash inside me.

  With that I sped up some and just as she let out a scream that she was cumming, I did too.  It was just as large a load as I thought it would be.  I just kept cumming and cumming.  I was buried as deep as I could get inside her and there just wasn’t enough room for me and all of the cum I gave her.  It started to ooze out around me and run down the crack of her ass and puddle in the carpet.  I finally stopped cumming and rolled off of her to lie beside her.  She said we would need to wipe the carpet off when we were finished.  I asked what she meant by, when we were finished?  She replied that she still hadn’t gotten the desert she wanted and we might just be adding to the puddle in the carpet.  I just shook my head and asked her if she ever quit.  She answered, no, not until she was fully satisfied.  With that she again turned around and took my now limp cock in her mouth.

  It was difficult to believe, but I was starting to get hard again already.  I had never gotten another hard on this soon after cumming.  Just goes to show what a determined woman with a talented mouth can do to raise the dead.   As she proceeded to bring me back to life, I grabbed her hips and turned her around we were in a 69 position.  As I drove my tongue into her, I tasted my own flavor mixed with her’s.  I could taste my saltiness mixed with her sweetness and loved the taste.  This time there was going to be no stopping either one of us from drinking the fluids we desired.  She bobbed her head up and down my pole and I kept licking her pussy.  Soon it appeared that we might be a contest to see who could make the other cum first.  So, I drove my tongue in deeper and faster and also took her clit in my lips and sucked on it while moving the tip of my tongue across it.  She was deep throating me and running her tongue around the crown.  One might say it was a tie as she started spasming on my face just as I shot into her mouth.  She kept sucking and swallowing the same as I did what she gave me.

  Spent, we rolled apart and just lay there calming down from our orgasmic highs.  Soon Allison got up saying she needed to go pee and headed toward the bathroom.  I also needed to pee and got up and followed her.  When she came out, she said she’d use the towel I had had draped over me to clean up the cum from the carpet.  But luckily, she only had one spot to clean up as she had not let any of my juices from her oral loving fall onto the carpet.   When I returned to the den, she had finished as best she could with the carpet.  We may need to have this professionally cleaned.  I can’t quite get all of it out and Mom might have a fit if it shows.  Maybe we should have moved into my bedroom before going as far as we did.  Looking at the clock on the wall, I noticed that it was now almost 2AM and said that I had better leave.  Allison said that if I must okay, but she didn’t really want me to.  I said I still needed to get a couple of hours sleep and staying there would not let that happen.  I did have to go into work that day, but thankfully not until noon.  I slowly got my dry clothes on and headed for the door.  Allison said we still had three weeks before she left and we needed to get together again before then.  I said that we definitely should and she escorted me to the door, still wearing just a big satisfied smile.  I drove home thinking of what would be better than what just happened if we did get together.  Well, that is another story and I’ll save that for later.

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Then one day she stopped by my office, closing the door behind her and coming right around behind my desk and plopping herself down on my lap. "I’ll do anything for an ‘A’," she declared.

I smiled at her and said, "Try studying harder." Her response to that was to throw her arms around me and kiss me, her tongue darting between my lips and running along my teeth and then shooting in and out as if to fuck my mouth. I could not resist this assault. She felt wonderful as my hands roamed over her lithe body, pinching her tits and her ass as she continued to tongue fuck my mouth. I returned the pleasure, pushing my own tongue deep into her mouth in a kiss that lasted and lasted and lasted.

When finally our mouths separated she looked deeply into my eyes and said, "I’ve wanted to do that since the first time I saw you." Then, without blinking an eye, she slid off my lap and onto the floor between my legs, as her fingers deftly found the fly on my trousers and ripped it open, allowing my swollen, stiff cock to spring out before her face. Her mouth opened wide and closed over my cockhead, her tongue swirling around it and bringing it quickly to even greater erection. Her fingers found my balls and caressed them gently as her mouth and tongue fucked my cock. It felt so wonderful; I was totally aroused, and my hands closed over her head as I shoved my cock forward, fucking her mouth until I came. I finger fucked her ears and moaned with ecstasy as my cock rose to orgasm and finally spurted its creamy cum into her throat and all over her face in an burst of orgasmic energy that completely overcame me as I shuddered in ecstasy and fulfillment.

As she rose from the floor my fingers found her their way under her skirt and inside of her panties to her pussy and I began to finger fuck her, two fingers in her cunt and my thumb massaging her clit. She pressed her cum-covered face against mine and kissed me again as she moaned with pleasure until she herself enjoyed orgasm from my finger fucking.

She conquered me completely this summer. There were other sessions in my office, and it became increasingly obvious to anyone who cared to notice that there was something going on between us. We would sometimes have lunch together. We would walk around the campus together, often touching each other intimately. I was became carelessly indiscreet and my hands would stroll over her ass or tits in public. The first time I fucked her was in the back of my car when we parked one night in the cemetery overlooking the town. Eventually, she began to come to my house at night for skinny dipping in the pool and some really wonderful sex. Her fianc é , a young instructor in the Chemistry Department, was the only one who seemed to be oblivious to our affair. One of my colleagues in the English department made a point of telling me that I should be more discreet. I didn’t really pay much attention. Suzanne told me she was just having one last fling and just wanted me to teach her everything I knew about sex so she would be ready for her marriage. I knew I was wrong to carry on like this with a student, but she was just too good to leave alone. Basically, she had me by the pecker and I was loving it.

Susan meanwhile (the other Sue) also paid more than average attention to me during the summer session, although she was not nearly so explicit or forward as Suzanne. She had a beautiful body, better stacked than Suzanne’s, with large firm breasts and a tight sexy ass that wiggled oh-so-seductively when she walked. She didn’t hesitate to tell me on several occasions that she though I was too friendly with the other Sue and that I should pay more attention to my other students, too. But I never had any sexual relationship with Susan during the session, beyond exchanging some suggestive glances and being fairly obvious that I was sometimes undressing her in my mind as my eyes grazed over her body.

With the session over, Suzanne got married the day after the session ended. I wasn’t invited to the wedding, not surprisingly. The newlyweds, I knew, were off to Hawaii for their honeymoon. Early the next evening, after supper, as I was beginning to pack up my things, the telephone rang and it was Susan. She said she wanted to speak to me and would it be OK if she came by the house in a little while. I was puzzled as to what she might want--perhaps a letter of recommendation or something–but I thought it might be pleasant to have her there for awhile, so I quickly said, "Sure, c’mon over," and gave her directions. After we hung up, I had some second thoughts, thinking she might want to debate her grade or something unpleasant. I had given her a ‘B,’ which she deserved, but Suzanne had received ab ‘A.’ She was a very bright student and had earned that quite apart from her sexual favors.

Sue arrived about fifteen minutes later, dressed elegantly in high heels, stockings, and a black silk blouse and skirt that enhanced her figure and caused the blood to surge into my penis as soon as I laid eyes on her. I felt a little underdressed in my khaki shorts and tee shirt. We came into the living room and I asked her to sit down. The subtle, vanilla fragrance of her perfume aroused my nostrils and made me think about getting her clothes off and eating her cunt. She chose a large armchair and I asked her if she would like something to drink, saying I was going to have a beer. She rejected the offer of a beer, but said she’d like iced tea or a diet coke instead. As I went to the kitchen for the drinks she kicked off her shoes and curled her legs up under her in the armchair, as if, I thought, she planned to stay awhile.

I returned in a moment and after taking a pull on my beer asked her what she wanted to talk to me about. She seemed rather nervous and wiggled around in her chair quite a bit, as she began to talk about the course, how much she enjoyed it, and whether I might be teaching at the college again soon. She said she would be graduating this coming year anyway so she might not be here when I came back. I got the impression that she was beating around the bush, hesitant to get to the point. Or perhaps she was simply waiting for me to take the lead.

I tried to put her at ease, telling her that I thought she had done well in the course and that it was a very pleasant place to teach, and how much I had enjoyed knowing her, etc. She kept moving around as we chatted and eventually moved off the armchair and onto the floor, her long beautiful legs stretching out before her seductively. She was sitting with her back against the sofa on which I was seated, her long black curls flowing over her neck and onto the seat next to me. I instinctively reached out and put my hand behind her head and caressed the back of her neck beneath her locks.

"Oh, that feels good," she said, "you can rub my back, too."

I complied and as she obviously enjoyed it she began to chat more openly and particularly began to ask me about my relationship with Suzanne.

"You were having sex with her, weren’t you?" she eventually asked me.

I was noncommital, essentially telling her it wasn’t any of her business.

"But you could get in a lot of trouble fucking your students, you know," she declared.

"What makes you think I was fucking Suzanne? She as about to get married, you know." I queried, somewhat amused now.

"I think it was pretty obvious, " she retorted.

She had shifted her body again and now lay face down on the carpet. I lowered myself to sit beside her on the floor while I continued to rub her back, my hands roaming closer and closer to her lovely ass. She didn’t object when one of them stroked over one of her ass cheeks, pinching it ever so slightly.

"Do you want me to fuck you? Is that why you came here tonight?" I boldly asked her now.

"Is that what you want to do?" she replied after some hesitation.

"Well, I’ll bet you would be a pretty good fuck."

"As good as Sue?" she asked cattily.

I smiled as I began to rub her ass more purposefully. "Maybe better, who knows?"

Suddenly she sat up and said, "I don’t think we’d better go there, professor."

"You can call me Ted. Our class is over." She appeared to have rejected the sex idea absolutely, although I couldn’t be sure. God, she was lovely to look at. I thought of a new approach. "Would you like to go for a swim? The Kanes have a nice indoor pool in the back."

She thought for a moment, and then said, "Sounds like fun, but I didn’t bring my bikini." And then, after a moment’s hesitation, "Perhaps Mrs. Kane has one here I could use."

"I don’t think we’d better paw through Mrs. Kane’s clothing, Sue, but don’t worry, we can skinny dip." As I said that I stood up and offered her my hand for her to rise as well. "That’s what I always do here anyway, and I’m going to do it now, whether you come or not." I didn’t give her a chance to protest. Instead I walked toward back through the dining area and through the kitchen to the door to the pool.

"Now wait a minute. . . ," I heard her say, but she followed me out onto the deck around the pool. I was already barefoot and now pulled my tee shirt up over my head. Without further hesitation I unbuckled my shorts and let them fall to the deck, revealing a huge erection within my jockey shorts.

There was no turning back for me now, so I quickly stepped out of the jockeys and moved to the edge of the pool, turning back towards her just briefly so that she could see my stiff sex pistol jutting straight outward from my crotch. I then plunged into the pool and when I surfaced I called to her, "Come on in, the water’s lovely!"

She looked perplexed and it was easy to tell she was struggling with her decision. Then she shrugged heavily and smiled broadly, saying "Oh, why not?" She fumbled with the buttons on her blouse and as it fell open she looked up and shouted to me, "Don’t look! Turn around."

I reluctantly complied, diving under the water and skimming below the surface to the other side of the pool. Coming up there, I cheated and peeked a look back and saw that she had sat down on a bench alongside the pool. Her blouse and skirt were gone and she was removing her pantyhose. Then only her bra and panties were left. She looked up again and I quickly plunged beneath the water. Before I surfaced her long silhouette knifed into the water and amid churning water and bubbles her long creamy shape passed near me. My head popped above the surface to see her a few feet away, treading water, her angelic face framed between her long jet black locks of hair. Her eyes twinkled at me as she turned and swam away from me, but I quickly overtook her and ran my fingers along the length of her silky body. We swam and splashed about for several minutes, touching and feeling each other playfully. Our bodies rubbed against each other more often until in 5 feet of water we found ourselves with Sue against the side of the pool and myself directly in front of her, my body pressing against her, my hard cock upright against her belly. My fingers clutched at her ass, then roved upward along her ribs to her breasts. I pinched a nipple in each hand. She didn’t resist. Instead her head turned upward to my face and our lips met in a long, wet kiss, as our tongues played with each other and explored the space between our lips and teeth. As I kneaded her hard, stiff nipples I could feel her pelvis push toward me, wanting me, wanting my hard, stiff penis inside of her.

My hands dropped once more to her buttocks and I lifted her easily in the water. Her tits rose above the surface and my mouth closed over one of them hungrily. I sucked and chewed on her nipple and could feel her soft moaning with pleasure at the sensation it gave her. She was mine. With a hand beneath each ass cheek I lifted her higher, until the head of my hard, stiff cock found its way against her pussy. Now I lowered her gently as her cunt welcomed the penetration of my cock into its warm, sleek passage. Her legs spread and wrapped around my torso as the cockhead slid easily into her hot love tunnel, well-lubricated with her passion juice.

Yet almost immediately my penis went no further, stopped, I realized, by her hymen. I was about to pop her cherry and a new wave of excitement churned through my body. My cock throbbed with new hardness. I held her firmly by her ass cheeks and now pulled her down sharply as I rammed my steel-stiff cock upward . She screamed out in obvious pain, but then my cock surged upward as her pussy slipped down around it.

"Are you alright, baby?" I asked her.

Her face had contorted with the pain, but now changed to a manifestation of pleasure. "Yes, I’m fine. It hurt just for a moment." She continued to slide down around my long, hard shaft until it had fully penetrated her tight cunt. It felt magnificent, the vaginal walls massaging my cock as I began to rock her up and down with waves of pleasure accompanying each stroke of my penis. It slid easily within her cunt. Her head fell back as she moaned and pressed her cunt against me. I continued to lift and drop her over my cock, as we fucked with the rhythm of the water as it splashed against us.

"Oh, Gawd, this is wonderful. Fuck me, fuck me. I love this," Sue panted in rapture. "Don’t stop. Please don’t stop. Keep fucking me forever."

"Oooooooooooooooooooooh," she moaned, and I could feel her cunt grow warmer and wetter, her vaginal muscles contracting as she began her orgasm. My own balls were tingling and I could feel the jism surging up into my hard shift. We came together as my semen spurted in waves up into her abdomen. She seemed to faint, becoming totally silent and with a far away look on her face for a long time until finally we separated and she opened her eyes and smiled. "That was divine," she said.

"Yes, it was," was all I could reply. A few drops of cum and blood floated on the surface, proof that it had not been a dream. We embraced again, then swam easily around the pool for awhile, cooling down after our passionate copulation.

We climbed out of the pool. She exhibited no modesty now as she displayed her dripping body in all its loveliness. "I want more of that," she said coquettishly. I pulled a towel from a shelf and flipped it to her as I grabbed one myself and began to dry off.

"Its bedtime," I said.

Moments later I was in the bedroom waiting for young Sue to emerge from the bathroom. I could hear the hair dryer blowing and guessed it might take her awhile to dry all that hair on her head. I was still contemplating what might occur next, my thoughts keeping my cock strong and erect, when the bathroom door finally opened and Sue emerged naked and dry. She hopped onto the bed with me on all fours and immediately focused on my rigid cock. "I want to suck your cock," she said unashamedly.

I lay on my back and caressed her head as she lowered it over my shaft, first running her tongue around the ring of my cockhead and then slowly up and down each side of the pink and purple rod. I spread my legs wide to give her full access to my balls as her tongue lathered over them and brought my cock up to a new plateau of stiffness. He mouth opened and she swallowed my cock, deep into her throat with more expertise than I would have expected from a virgin. As her mouth and tongue fucked my cock, my fingers roamed over her body, pinching her nipples, then finding her pussy. My thumb dipped into wet, pink tunnel, while my longest finger probed her rectum. I squeezed both fingers together and finger fucked both her ass and her cunt at the same time. Her cocksucking skill was phenomenal, and her own excitement seemed to grow with each stroke. She told me later that she had learned a lot by reading the stories on sexstoriespost.com. She moved her body to straddle me in 69 fashion and I eagerly licked and penetrated her cunt with my tongue, while still keeping my fingers there and in her asshole. My tongue found her swollen clitoris and I sucked it between my teeth, licking it feverishly with my tongue and feeling the tiny squirts of her sweet juice in my mouth. Once again we came together, as she deftly swallowed my cum that surged into her mouth and throat.

My cock had shriveled to half its erect size, but it now rose again as Sue begged me to fuck her again. How could I refuse this lusty nymph. I pulled her ass up on her knees at the edge of the bed and stood beside it as I guided my again-erect cock into her pussy, doggie style. Her cunt was still tight, but wonderfully warm and slippery and I rammed it deep into her body as she pushed her ass back against me. Her head was face down on the bed, covered with her thick black hair, and with my cock firmly implanted in her cunt I reached forward with my fingers to massage her nipples as I stroked my cock in and out of her cunt. There was no hurry now. I moved it in and out very slowly, savoring every centimeter of friction between my massive cock and her tight cunt muscles. The pleasure was exquisite for me, and she moaned with rapture as each stroke brought her pleasures she had never known before. In time, however, my own excitement grew again and I picked up the pace, stroking her faster and harder, the electricity in my cock rippling back through my whole body in wonderful shudders of sensation. The jism was boiling again in my balls and I knew I would soon cum again, squirting my creamy semen into this lovely creature. She, too, became more excited, demanding more and more. "OH YES, FUCK ME, FUCK ME. DON’T STOP, KEEP IT UP, MORE, MORE," she screamed. "Oh Gawd, I’ve died and gone to heaven!," she screamed. "I’m cumming, I’m cumming again. Keep on fucking me. Don’t stop. DON’T EVER STOP!" Then her whole body went as rigid as my cock and I felt her cumming again, her hot juices flooding over my cumming cock.

I was overcome with passion for this woman. I withdrew my limp cock, glistening with our love juices, and pressed my mouth hard against her pussy, fucking her again with my tongue and sucking our juices from her cunt. The taste and fragrance of her pussy simply made me horny again, turning me on to want more and more of her body. Finally I pulled my mouth away from her cunt and rolled her over on her back. My cock had hardened again and I rammed it into her cunt, pulling her legs up over my shoulders as I pumped her hard in a frenzy of sexual energy that did not stop until we had cum again.

Exhausted, I rolled over on my back and lay beside her. She turned and kissed my face all over, her tongue licking me and caressing my ears, my nose, my neck and then nibbling on the nipples on my hairy chest. Her hand found my cock and caressed it back into a new erection. She straddled me and lowered her pussy down onto the stiff shaft. In this position my cock reached deep, deep into her cunt and she rocked up and down stimulating new energy in my loins. I thrust my pelvis upward in harmony with her own rhythmic rocking on my cock. I wasn’t sure I could cum again, but the sight of this beautiful girl riding my cock reinvigorated my balls and I could feel the sensitive vibrations in my cockhead that signaled the approaching jism. Once more I exploded as she enjoyed yet another orgasm before we collapsed together on the bed.

At some point I fell asleep. When I awoke she was gone. And my summer of Sues had ended.

When He closed the door behind her, Danni was about to tell Him that she loved Him. But she didn't get the chance, since His huge hand swung around to slap her pretty face. She shrieked partly for the sudden pain, and partly since she hadn't expected such a dramatic change in His attitude.

He put his mouth next to her ear, and growled "You're late slut!".

"I'm sorry Sir, I'm so sorry" she whimpered.

"Don't give me excuses slut, you know what to do when you're late!" He growled, much louder this time.

Danni whimpered, knowing her pussy was dripping sinply from the power He held over her, but her cheek was still stinging. She dropped to her knees and diligently pulled His jeans to His ankles. Since He was not wearing any underwear, His cock was standing fully erect only an inch from her eyes. She found His cock to be the best possible size - at 8 inches long and 2 inches thick, it was the most pleasurable she'd ever had. Sure, she'd had slightly bigger, but she didn't get anywhere near as much enjoyment from any guy as she had her Master. She looked up at Him from her kneeling position as her lips engulfed His throbbing member. She let the head of His cock as far as the back of her throat and, having not yet learned to deepthroat, she tried to make up for the extra inches of throbbing meat by sliding her tongue past her lips and using her hand.

He enjoyed her work, but grew tired of this game. After grabbing her hair and roughly pulling her to her feet, His cock was bouncing from having her mouth suddenly pulled away from it. Stepping out of His jeans, He looked again into her eyes, with that same loving look He had first met her with, and took her delicate hand to lead her to his room.

When His door opened, Danni hardly recognised His room. Not only had he moved the furniture around, He had plastered the walls with posters of things that just made her pussy throb to look at - girls fingering themselves, sex in various positions, lesbians playing, even one where the girl was playing with five cocks at once! There were two other noticable differences - firstly, His table was covered with various sex toys; secondly, there was a naked girl on His bed. Danni moaned loudly when she first caught sight of the petite girl sitting back on His bed helping herself to a buzzing vibrator. Her black hair fell over her shoulders to her perky breasts, which were home to a pair of appetizing pink nipples.

He saw Danni staring open-mouthed at the girl. "Oh, you may call her Slave. I need to have her here when you're too busy getting cock to fuck your Master."

"But..." she tried to protest, but then remembered that he'd caught her bouncing on top of her music teacher only days earlier. He must have been watching, because He had walked in just as she was about to start orgasming. She thought she'd better keep quiet about it, since He still owed her punishment.

Although Slave's moans of pleasure had grown quite loud, they were no match for His huge hands clapping twice. "Ooooo, she's here!!!" Slave squealed in delight. She threw the vibrator to the table (still dripping with her juices), and walked over to inspect Danni. "Not bad Sir! Will you be stripping her down now or later?"

"Now of course Slave" He said. Turning to Danni, He gave her a mixed look - she could still see His kindness, however there was that glint of wickedness which made her so wet that her juices were seeping through her Gstring and dripping down her leg. He made short work of her pink top, freeing her boobs which, although slightly smaller than Slave's, had just as attractive a shape, her nipples like bullets on the front.

The next thing made her squirm. He stood in front of her, and reached down and up the back of her skirt. She felt shivers run through her body as He ran his fingernails lightly over her ass, bringing them round to the front of her thighs. As he felt the moisture of her Gstring, He exclaimed "What is this, you're wet my little whore? You've only been here five minutes and you're begging for some cock?!" He suddenly ripped her Gstring off, his surprising strength tearing the fabric at the back, and he stuffed the moist pink fabric into her mouth. She moaned with the pain of having her Gstring pulled so hard, but within that short time the moan had turned to one of pleasure.

Slave was standing ready at the bed with a set of handcuffs. Danni knew what was coming next, and the anticipation made her pussy juice drip down her thigh all the way to her knee. He leaned in to kiss her, the kiss was filled with passion as His cock throbbed against her pussy through the thin fabric of her black skirt. At an incredibly passionate moment in the kiss, He threw her to the bed, so hard that she bounced twice before Slave straddled her stomach to cuff her hands to the bedhead.

Although Danni was craving His cock, she felt Slave's moist pussy grinding against her stomach, and hoped that if He would not give her the gift of orgasm, that He would allow her to fuck Slave. Her hands were cuffed, and Slave spread her legs as wide as they could go, and cuffed her ankles in place. All the while, He was leaning back against the wall, watching two naked girls (apart from Danni's skirt) do as He had instructed, twiddling with his throbbing shaft. Leaning over to the toy table, He picked up an object Danni couldn't see clearly.

He walked over to her, slapping whatever it was in his free hand. As he grew closer, she could see what it was - it was a Master's baton - a steel pole cased in leather. "You haven't even spat out your Gstring yet! What a little skank, enjoying the taste of her own cunt when there's a perfectly good one right here in Slave!" He lay the baton across her boobs, and started to stroke both her nipples at once from side to side. Danni was enjoying the gentle motion, and so was hugely shocked when He swiftly rose the baton and it slapped down onto her hard nipples. She screamed at this, and sucked hard on her Gstring, more taste of her own pussy hitting her tastebuds.

"Now as you know slut, you have a punishment owing to you" he said.

Danni spat out her Gstring. "Wasn't that my punishment already??"

He hit her pussy gently with the baton, but gently was all that was needed to have the desired effect. "Don't be so insolent whore. I did not approve you fucking that music teacher! Your punishment is coming up now."

He motioned to Slave, who happily bounded over to His side. They stood atop the bed together, with Slave standing in front of Him. Danni, who was of course by now desparate for some stimulation, started shaking her head in horror as she realised what was about to happen. Slave bent over, and Danni was given a clear view of her succulent pussy. Danni writhed with desire as His throbbing cock slowly penetrated Slave's pussy, making Slave moan a moan which echoed through the room. They were standing so that Danni was looking directly at Slave's pussy, so she could watch His cock being thrust in and out.

Danni whimpered with desire as she felt stray drops of pussy juice hit her cheeks, nose and forehead, begging for some juice to land close enough for her to lick up, but to no avail. She tried to close her eyes and not watch, but He started to moan almost as loudly as Slave, so she could not keep her eyes closed. Her pussy muscles were clenching with every thrust, in desparation to try and get some sort of satisfaction from this cruel punishment, which went on for seemingly forever.

He announced in His deep booming voice that He was going to cum. Slave squealed and excitedly lay next to Danni. Danni felt good to have Slave's body against hers, albeit only slightly. Her eyes also lit up when she saw that He was getting into position to cum her face - perhaps He would bestow benevolence and allow her to drink His cum??

No such luck. At the very moment the first thick spurt of cum exploded from His cock, He shifted His aim and it hit the back of Slave's throat. Danni wailed in sorrow as this happened, and each subsequent spurt caused her to sob. Tears were streaming down her cheeks by the time Slave was licking His cock clean. She begged for forgiveness, begging to alow her to play.

"You want to play do you bitch? Can't handle watching another slut take a cock? Have to have it for yourself?"

"Yes please Master. Oh I'm begging you, I need to be touched" she cried, in hysterics from both horniness and crying.

He motioned to Slave, who knelt over her face. Danni looked up to the magnificent sight of Slave's pussy, with her boobs just beyond that, and cool green eyes looking down at her playfully. Just as Danni was wondering where He had found such a hot girl to join them, she felt something at her pussy. It was Him blowing cool air up and down her moist lips, sending shivers through her body. This wasn't helped when Slave started rubbing her own clit, and this time stray drops of pussy juice DID fall to her lips.

Since the airflow around her pussy had stopped, she thought He had left them, but then she felt something on her nipples. She felt a cold steel clamp attach to each hard nipple, and then these clamps started to vibrate. She let out a moan of ecstacy at finally being granted some pleasure.

He stood at the head of the bed, His cock near her eyes, so that she could see both His cock and Slave's pussy at once. "What do you want my little slut? Do you want cock or cunt? Answer me you little slurry!" He yelled at her.

Danni groaned loudly. "Ohhhh I want it all please Sir give it all to me!!!"

He gave her an incredible look, and moved away from where she could see Him. She could not see Him nod to Slave, to know that something was about to happen. All at once Danni felt like she was in heaven. Slave let herself swiftly down onto Danni's face, with Slave's clit perfectly lining up with her tongue. At the same time, she felt both her holes being violated at once - at first she thought it was two dildos, with the anal dildo lubed up. She soon realised that He had put a double-ended dildo into her, which was curved so that it could penetrate both her holes.

While sucking hungrily at Slave's pussy, she thought what was inside her was the most incredible sex toy ever made. That was until she felt something encase her clit. It started vibrating, which felt nice, but then it started to have suction on her clit - He was pumping it so her pussy would be sucked and vibrated by this little machine. She screamed loudly into Slave's clit, feeling incredible.

"Remember the golden rule slut! Remind her of the golden rule, Slave" He shouted.

Slave moaned a high-pitched moan, as she recited "No slut or slave may have an orgasm unless so instructed by her Master."

"Good pet. Slave, you may cum whenever you feel like it. Slut Danni, you may not."

Danni let out a short disappointed moan at hearing this, while Slave started screaming and squealing with pleasure. Her squeals were enough to make even His spine shiver, so much so that He almost gave in and grabbed either of His two live fucktoys and pounded away, but He retained His composure.

Danni was growing increasingly jealous of Slave with each passing orgasm, but did not want to stop licking and sucking her clit. She felt like she was going insane being restricted from cumming, and then felt the clit pump pulled off.

"You may unchain her Slave" he commanded, and Slave stood up, with waves of orgasm still rushing through her body, and unlocked each of the handcuffs on Danni's wrists, before leaning in and kissing her deeply and passionately. She tried to play with the dildo inside Danni, but was met with a harsh whack on the ass by the baton.

"Slave, you were not permitted to play with the slut. You must leave now" He explained.

"But I don't have any clothes, I can't go outside..."

"LEAVE NOW!" He boomed, interrupting her protests. Slave looked lovingly into Danni's eyes, then He and Danni watched her open the front door and walk out onto the street completely naked.

Danni was so excited that she'd finally get to fuck her Master that she stood up to kiss Him. The dildos were still inside her, and the clamps still vibrating at her nipples, but she was desparate to feel His body against hers. This affectionate gesture was met with His giant hands slapping onto each asscheek hard, and gripping both cheeks hard with His strong fingers. She felt shivers of excitement running through her body hoping He would let her cum this time.

He slapped her face (the cheek that wasn't slapped before) and turned her away from him. He yanked out the double dildo, leaving here feeling open, and bent her over, pulling her skirt up over her round ass.

"What do you want slut? I don't often ask you what you want, what can I possibly do for you?" He asked, knowing the answer very well.

"FUCK ME! PLEASE SIR I NEED TO BE FUCKED HARD AND TO BE ABLE TO ORGASM!!!" she screamed.

He nodded approvingly, although she couldn't see this. She only knew of His approval when she felt His throbbing cock slowly slide into her pussy, which was akin to a waterslide by this stage. She let out an incredible moan of pleasure, as He started to thrust harder and faster into her pussy. Reaching over as He thrust, His right hand started playing with her clit - squeezing it, twisting it, giving it the rough treatment He knew she enjoyed. With the other hand, He raised the steeings on the nipple clamp vibrator to intensify her stimulation there. By this stage, Danni was screaming at Him to allow her to cum. The first two times, He slapped her nice ass with his free hand and told her that He would tell her when the time was right.

The third time however, He could not hold back His desire to feel her orgasms. He commanded her in no uncertain terms to "Cum like a tonne of bricks". Danni obliged, letting out a scream that could surely be heard throughout the neighbourhood. His moans soon followed, as He felt her pussy clamp tightly around His cock.

"Do me a favour Master," she panted between orgasms, "and cum in my ass today."

"Only since you've been such an obedient whore" He replied, and pulled His cock out. There was no need for lube since her juices were now coating His cock, and He knew His orgasm was close. He had one more surprise in mind for her - He grabbed the same vibrator that Slave had used earlier, and shoved it roughly into her pussy on the highest setting, and thrust hard into her ass as her squeals of delight sent Him to heaven. He announced He was going to cum, which only made Danni scream louder and push Him back against the wall, so pushing His cock as deep into her ass as possible.

The force of His orgasm shot through both of their bodies. As His cock exploded in her ass, they both felt the sudden rush of endorphins. The waves of pleasure rocked through both their bodies as they collapsed onto the bed, still soaked with Danni's juices.

Laying stroking her soft skin, He said to her "You know Danni, I think I know how to stop you fucking people I don't want you to. I might have to keep you on a chain in a cage..."

She sat down next to her mother and began to cry. Her mother held her lovingly "Don’t cry sweetheart, maybe I just got the days mixed up when I called everyone." She knew better. She sat there weeping into her mothers shoulder.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Her mother hurried to the door while her father dried the tears from her eyes. She held her breath as her mother opened the door. Standing in the just setting sun was a boy Violet barely recognized.

He was new at school, but she couldn’t remember his name. In his hand was a package wrapped in pink paper with a white bow on the corner. "Come in please" her mother smiled. The boy looked at the ground but came in. He was 6ft tall and thin with sandy blonde hair and glasses.

Her mother ushered him to the table and he sat down right beside Violet. For the first time he looked up from the ground and stuck out his hand for Violet to shake. "Hi, I am Steve Green." Violet blushed as she shook his hand. "I'm Violet Stone." Violets mother and father looked at each other and smiled.

Soon both found reasons to leave Violet alone with Steve. Soon Violet and Steve started to get to know one another. It turns out Steve had just moved here from Rollings a month ago and he too had trouble making friends.

Soon it was time to cut the cake. Violets mother and father sat across from Steve and Violet singing happily. Steve sang along with them and seemed to relax somewhat.

About halfway through the song Violet felt Steve reach under the table and hold her hand. She was so shocked and excited that she blushed and just sat there while her mother and father waited for her to blow out the candles.

Finally she realized that everyone was watching her and waiting. She closed her eyes and wished more than anything that Steve would like her. Then she blew out the candles.

She opened her eyes and Steve reached under the table to hold her hand. His hand felt warm and smooth. Suddenly she though of her wish and she pressed his hand on her thigh and slowly moved it up and down. Her mother passed her a plate with cake on it and she had to use both hands to take the plate.

She feared that Steve would recoil and take his hand away from her bare leg. As she removed her hand from his to take the plate his hand continued to roam over her leg. Starting at the knee and continuing all the way until it reached her skirt. She was relieved that he hadn’t stopped and glanced over at him. He was looking around and despite the cool of the air conditioning he was just starting to sweat.

When her father tried to pass a plate with cake to him he stopped moving his hand and pulled away. She suddenly took the plate out of her fathers hand and set it in front of Steve.

Steve had removed his hand from her leg and placed it in his lap. Gingerly she reached under the table and gently took his hand placing it back onto her bare leg. This time she pushed it just slightly under her skirt and felt a tingle run all the way up her body. Her panties were beginning to get wet and she also began to sweat.

She reached out under the table and touched Steve's leg. She ran her hand over his jeans and all the way up to his zipper. Steve took the hint and ran his hand further up her skirt until his hand brushed her wet panties.

She silently wished that this moment would never end. She also wished that her parents would leave for just a few minutes. Soon they were finished eating the cake and she opened her gifts. Steve kept his hand under the table caressing her leg while she unwrapped her gift.

Her mother had given her an electric toothbrush. Steve had given her a leather bound diary. Last her father handed her a small box and smiled. Her heart jumped. Had he gotten her a ring or earrings? Her hands trembled as she opened the package.

Not only from the small box, but because Steves hand had began to rub her pussy through the fabric of her panties. Finally she opened to box to see a set of car keys. She knew they weren’t her parents keys.

Her father smiled and said "It's in the garage waiting for you." Not wanting Steve to stop, but desperate to find out what kind of car her father had bought. She made a choice. Violet bolted from the table and through the door to the garage.

Sitting there with a giant pink bow was a brand new VW Beetle convertible with the top down. The red car looked almost too real under the dim light from the bulb. Her father and mother appeared next to her smiling. "We know your only 17, but we think that you can handle the responsibility."

Steve had appeared between them and looked at past the car at her and smiled. Her keys were still clutched in her hand as she ran her hand over the exterior of the car.

Her father spoke up "Why don’t you and Steve take her for a ride." Violets heart raced. She could finally be alone with Steve. Her wish was coming true. Her parents watched as the two teens pulled out of the driveway.

Steve placed his hand back under her skirt as Violet sped up. He began to rub her pussy. It felt so good. She took her free hand and pushed his had onto her pussy grinding his hand. She knew just where she wanted to go first.

She wanted to go to the lake and be alone with Steve. As she made the turns and twists that led to the lake Steve continued to massage her pussy. When she made a turn his hand pushed onto her pussy so hard she almost came.

Finally they were sitting at the lake alone. Almost instantly they were in each others arms kissing. His hands roamed over her virgin body. Violet never wanted this to end. At some point She had pulled Steves shirt off and she felt his chest. He was thin, but his muscles felt like tight ropes straining under his skin.

She felt one of his hands go under her shirt and towards her small tits. She felt embarrassed and pushed his hand away. He looked hurt as if he had done something wrong. She lifted her shirt off and showed her flat chest. She almost began to cry when Steve leaned over and kissed her.

His hands rubbed her small nipples and electricity shot through her body. Steve bent to her chest and began kissing and licking her nipples it felt so good that she let a low moan escape her lips. "oooohh." Steve sucked on her nipples and she leaned to seat back.

His hand pushed her panties aside and began to rub her bare pussy. She was so wet. She had never been this far with anyone before. She had never even properly masturbated. She lay back ad let his suck on her nipples. His hand bushed back and forth over her clit. She began to shake as her orgasm approached. She felt a heat rising inside of her and she screamed as she grabbed Steves hand and held it to her clit.

Steve stopped just long enough to remove his pants leaving him dressed in only his boxer shorts. She watched him undress and removed her skirt and panties. She saw that he had a large erection and decided that she wanted him to be her first. Without saying a word she moved over to his lap and straddled him.

It was a tight squeeze in the small car so she opened to passenger door and let one of her legs rest on the ground. She felt him hard and ready. Her pussy was rubbing his cock through his boxer shorts. He leaned his seat back as she dry humped his hard on.

She looked into his eyes "I have never been with anyone before." Steve reached out and pulled her down to him kissing her deeply. Her trembling hand reached inside his boxers and released his erection. She rubbed it back and forth against the outside of her pussy lips. She was so wet she almost had another orgasm.

Finally she was ready. She pushed his hard cock just inside of her pussy. It felt so good. Like fireworks going off inside her. As his cock inched into her she felt better and better. Finally with only half his cock inside her she felt it rub against the thin membrane of her virginity.

With a slight effort she pushed him deeper penetrating her for the first time. She felt pain and saw a small trickle of blood and pussy juice run down his cock. She stopped and kissed his deeply then pushed the remainder of his cock inside of her. She felt so much pain. She wanted to stop, but soon he began to thrust his cock in and out of her pussy and the pain gradually turned into pleasure.

She began to rise and fall letting his cock slip a few inches out of her dripping pussy and then all the way back in. He began to match her motion and thrusts with his own hips. She rode him as her orgasm approached. Finally in unison they came.

Both let low moans escape and sat there holding each other as his cock softened inside of her pussy. She crawled off of him and back into the driver seat. Both of them got dressed and she looked at her watch realizing that her parents would be asking her where she had been.

Steve put his jeans back on and pulled out a clean white handkerchief and wiped her pussy clean of most of the blood and cum. They kissed as she started the engine and began to drive slowly back to her house. Steve sat close to her holding her and rubbing her nipples through her shirt. As they approached the house he took his normal posture in the passenger seat. She parked in the driveway and both the teens got out.

Steve looked into her eyes not want to go, but it was getting late and tomorrow was a school day. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him as she whispered softly into his ear "will I see you again?" Steve let his hands roam down her back and massage her butt and whispered back "How about Friday night?" The End.

It was about 2 weeks later she called me and said her sister wanted her to invite me to her wedding dinner she was having.  She forgot to mention that her sister was getting married in about a month.  They came over and picked me up in her sisters car.  To my suprise the dinner was actually just a gathering in a bar that they rented for the evening.  The best part was that the drinks were already paid for.  So open bar meant I didn't have to worry about showing my ID.  Even though they are twins you can tell them apart just by the way they act Deb was more opened and loud and Sue was shy and didn't talked softly.  We Drank lots of shots and beer.  Was approaching midnight when they said we better go.  Sue was with her fiance but kept looking my way.  I didn't give it much thought figured she was trying to figure me out or something.  We got to the car after we left the car, I got in the backseat when I heard Sue tell Deb she better drive.  So it was Deb driving with me and her sister in the back.  When Sue leaned over and told me how she offered to give a blowjob to a co worker today but he thought she was kidding.  She then placed her hand on the bulge in my pants.  She was wearing pantyhoses so all I could do was rub her pusy through them.  We got to my apartment and Deb said they had to go back to get her purse then go home. The car door was broken so Deb had to get out and yank hard on the outside handle.  When she got out Sue hurried and kissed me on the lips.  I got out and kissed Deb and told them to drive safe and watched the taillights turn the corner.  I just figured that Sue just had way to much to drink and was wearing beer goggles and must of thought I was her fiance or something.  Never the less it gave me a hot fantasy that I used when I was laying in bed that night masturbating. I shot my cum all over my belly and chest.  I figured that this was the only way Id ever get Sue.  I Fell asleep soon after...

The very next day,   It was about 11 a.m. there was a knock at my door to my suprise it was Sue, I invited her in she said that she left work early in order to see me.  She wanted me to know that she was serious about last night and our conversation.  And wanted to know if I was interested.  I said I was and we agreed not to tell Deb or Gregg.  She said Gregg didn't exspect her to be home for 2 more hours.  She walked me back to my bedroom and I sat on the edge of the bed she pulled off my shirt and told me to do the same with my pants.  This was going to be it.  I was total naked in front of a beautiful woman while she was giving me a strip tease show.  She slowly took off all of her clothes and I knew if she touched my cock I would cum now.  I calmed myself down.  Sue walked over kissed me hard and pushed me back on the bed.  She got on top of me and positioned herself so my 7 inch dick was at the entrance to her pussy.  She lowered down on me and I pushed my dick up into her at the same time.  My cock slid in and out of her hot hole and all of a sudden she started to shake and arched her back and let out a squeal/moan that was more than I could handle I shot my hot cum into ther hot tunnel.  I Did it!!  I thought we were done when all of a sudden she got up and sucked my dick and postioned her pussy in my face in the 69 position.  I started licking her pussy and my cum out of her.  I stuck my fingers in her and pulled out.  My fingers were covered with gooey cum, I held them towards her mouth and she sucked and licked my fingers clean.  She continued to suck me until I shot another load down her throat.  We got cleaned up and then she left.  That wasn't the last time we fucked because it continued for 2 more weeks.  I assumed she was married because I haven't seen or herd from either of them for 2 years now.

the end  

In Grant’s mind, the marriage had improved somewhat over the past few weeks when May, apparently, discovered her kinky side. Last Saturday night had been great with Grant tying May to their bed with silken scarves before fucking her until he experienced a mighty orgasm.

This week, May had suggested that she tie him up and tease him. Grant, eager for sex, had agreed but had been vaguely surprised when May had produced the shackles.

And after restraining his hands, she rattled on about trust and other bollocks!

‘What do you mean, honey?’ Grant asked, wondering why women choose the most inopportune time to discuss things that are important to their flighty minds but, actually dull as dishwater to the superior male mind.

He wryly remembered when he had been fucking Joan, his secretary two weeks ago, she had asked him if he loved her. Loved her! Right in the middle of fucking! Talk about spoiling the bloody moment! Women don’t have a bloody clue!

‘Marriage,’ May said, bending to fasten shackles to Grant’s ankles, ‘is built on trust. It’s rather obvious  - well, it is to me.’

Grant watched her fasten the shackles, his eyes flitting back to her buoyant breasts that threatened to spill from the black lace bustier.

She brushed her long blonde hair back with her fingers, smiled at his ankles and said, ‘there. Try to move your legs.’

Grant tried and found they were fastened as tightly as his hands.

‘Good,’ May said, standing and Grant found his eyes were level with the lace panel of her panties, framed beautifully by the black lace straps of her suspenders that led to the dark nylon band of her stocking tops.

‘I have some more treats for you, darling,’ May said rummaging in the large department store shopping bag in which she had transported the shackle. It was incongruous to see her remove fiendish articles from a bag with a revered and well-known conservative brand name on its side.

‘Do you know what this is?’

Grant stared at the contraption of straps and meta rodsl and shook his head.

‘It’s a harness for your head,’ May said with a sly smile, ‘it will keep your head perfectly still.’

‘Now look, May,’ Grant said, deciding that enough was enough and May smiled when she saw his cock wilt a little.

‘That’s for later,’ she said, ignoring him and placing the neck harness on the bed. ‘Time for this!’

This was a ball gag and Grant instantly recognised it for what it was.

‘May, there’s no need…’

‘There’s every need, darling,’ May said softly, moving close, her nylon leg brushing his thigh and Grant’s eyes widened as the gag moved closer. ‘Open wide.’

‘No…honey…no…’

His protests assisted May’s goal and enabled her to push the ball gag firmly into Grant’s mouth, buckling it tightly behind his head.

Smiling with triumph, May sat back on her heels, her knees turning pale under the black nylon and looked at her husband.

‘Try to say something, darling,’ she urged, the smile now forming a grin, ‘it doesn’t have to be anything profound.’

Her fingers found his testicles and Grant felt her warm hand close around his precious yet vulnerable maleness.

‘Perhaps a squeeze on the family jewels will help you find something to say?’

Grant’s eyes bulged and he tried to say, No, don’t! However, he sounded like a drunken monkey asphyxiated with a pillow filled with damp straw!

May laughed delightedly, her fingers fell away from Grant’s balls and she clapped hands in a gesture reminiscent of a schoolgirl.

‘That’s priceless! Excellent!’

She watched her husband coming to terms with his predicament – naked, restrained and gagged – while she, his wife, was free and, for the first time, in control. His eyes filled with anger and he sent wave after wave of mental heat in her direction.

May didn’t appear to recognise her husband’s mental weapon and condescendingly patted his cheek.

‘Poor little boy,’ she said in mocking Mummy tones, ‘is it all going wrong? Is little Granty feeling a little scared?’

She laughed and swung off the bed.

‘As I said, my darling husband, marriage is built on trust. It’s what makes the relationship survive. Unfortunately, I’ve discovered over the years that you haven’t actually been that trustworthy.’

Grant blinked.

What was going on? What did she say?

‘Yes, darling, I’ve known for a while about your sexual escapades and, as a dutiful wife, I thought if I kept quiet you’d get over it in time and settle down.’

She ran a long fingernail down his thigh.

‘I was a silly muffin, wasn’t I?’ May giggled at her naïve stupidity for a second and then looked around the room in a businesslike manner. ‘I need you in that corner but let me put this on you first.’

Grant twisted and turned as May began to fasten a thick leather collar around his neck.

‘Stop being a wriggle bunny! It’s going on whether you want it or not!’

As his wife buckled the collar on, Grant felt the major first pangs of fear – no more little nervous flutters in his stomach – this was naked fear! May’s cold eyes looked down at him as she connected a long leather strap – more like a leash – to the collar.

‘Now,’ May said in a serious tone, ‘I need you on your knees in that corner.’

Grant spluttered protests but the gag made his words unintelligible.

‘We can do it the easy way – well,’ May giggled, her breasts jiggling in the bustier, ‘easier – or the hard way. You can either help me or I’ll just roll you off the bed and you could land with a thump on your face or on this!’

Her fingers encircled his hard cock and May languidly pulled it once or twice, eliciting a small muffled moan from her gagged husband.

‘I wonder if it would snap off if you landed on it?’ May said with a giggle and a horrified Grant gaped at her. ‘It just might bend into a right angle – you’d have a G-spot dickie!’

May laughed delightedly at that while Grant stared at her with naked terror.

‘I’ll swing your legs over the bed and we’ll see if you’ve decided to help me.’

What choice did he have?

He watched his wife walk past, her sexy bottom jiggling in the black panties and moved his legs off the bed.

Grant felt the floor under his bare feet.

‘Kneel down there and walk on your knees to the corner.’

He looked wildly at her and May, hands on hips, stared coldly back.

‘If you don’t, I’m going to get my curling wand, heat it up and play with your dickie!’

He looked up at her hard eyes and, intuitively, knew his wife wasn’t joking!

That was all it took and Grant shuffled over the floor, hard dick bobbing in the night air while his wife watched.

‘Turned around and kneel on this pillow,’ May said, dropping a pillow onto the floor. Muffled sounds of protest leaked from the gag but Grant did as he was told. 

May leant over him to do something behind him with the leash, her leg brushing his face and Grant inhaled her perfume. His cock twitched and May smiled down at it as she stood up, panty-covered groin close to his face.

‘The leash is locked on to the window latch so you can’t go anywhere.’

Grant tried to move but the leash kept him in position.

‘I’ll put the harness on and then we’ll have a little talk.’

She walked away and Grant watched sadly as her bottom wiggled within the panties. He had a feeling he wasn’t getting into those panties tonight!

What was going on in her mind?

She knows about my affairs?

What will she do? Spank me?

His cock twitched at the thought as May walked back with the harness in her hand and squatted down next to him.

His eyes fell to her breasts and she smiled.

‘You’ll get to see them later, darling, but not how you intended,’ May said as she began to fasten the strange leather harness with short slim metal poles around his head.

Grant moved his head this way and that to prevent her and May stopped.

‘It’s going on, darling,’ she said in a quiet voice. ‘If I have to kick you in your precious balls first and then put it on when you are incapable, I will! Believe me! Your choice.’

May stood up and Grant inadvertently glanced down at her black high heel shoes.

‘If you’re going to let me fix the harness on you, nod.’

Grant tried to cry out to his wife, to beg her not to but the steely look in her eyes told him that May meant everything she said.

Slowly, he nodded.

‘Good boy,’ May said, squatting again, presenting Grant with a view of her black panties stretched tightly over her pussy as she fitted the strange harness to his head.

‘There,’ she said after a few moments and standing up, ‘all done.’

May walked back to the bed and sat on the edge.

‘I suppose you’re wondering what that harness is, darling? It’s very simple; it’s rather like blinkers on a horse. It keeps your head in one position so you have to look over here at the bed.’

Grant tried to turn his head but couldn’t, no matter how much energy he used and found his head was firmly fixed in one position. Grant could only stare ahead.

May smiled.

‘Trust, darling. I trusted you and you shattered that trust after just seven months into our marriage but I thought, at least, I was keeping my dignity. That no one would know that you were having your little flings. I was just fooling myself I know, but I needed to.’

Grant stared at her, his stomach turning with fear as he wondered if his wife had become insane.

‘And then, darling, I discovered that you liked to brag about your conquests! That you gossipped about it!’

Grant blinked and frantically strained against the shackles but they were immovable.

‘Everyone knows! All my friends and their husbands – everyone! I even asked Steve – you remember Steve, the young man who cleans the swimming pool – if he had heard anything and he even knew!’

Muffled urgent sounds came from the gag but May ignored them.

‘Trust, darling. I trusted you just as you trusted me to remain faithful to you. And I did!’

May stood up and walked over, looking down on the naked and sweating Grant.

‘I was a fool but I did trust you, darling, just like you trusted me.’

May squatted down again and fondled her husband’s rigid cock.

‘You think with this and you shattered our trust with it.’

Her eyes burrowed into Grants and he tried to look away from that terrible look but the harness prevented his head from moving.

‘So,’ May continued, standing, ‘I’ve decided that I’m going to shatter your trust in me!’

Grant gaped up at his delectable wife’s thighs and even though he couldn’t move his head up, he could tell she was grinning.

‘Steve will be here in ten minutes and I’m going to let him fuck me on our bed while you watch!’

Her calm words were like a burning hot sword piercing his intestines and he gawked painfully at her thighs.

Grant spluttered furiously in the gag and May laughed softly before pushing her pelvis forward so her panty-covered pussy filled her husband’s vision.

‘This sweet pussy wasn’t enough for you but I’m sure it will be for Steve. He couldn’t take his eyes off me when I sunbaked in my tiny bikini. He really wants to fuck me and I can’t wait to feel him inside me! Judging by the way he stretches his jeans, he’s bloody huge!’

More urgent and terrified spluttering as Grant attempted to move but the harness kept his head fixed and the shackles and the leash combined to immobilise him completely.

He was trapped!

‘Poor darling,’ May said, squatting to pat Grant’s cheek, ‘you will watch another man fuck me. I know, you can close your eyes but you can’t close your ears and we both know I’m such a screamer!’

May stood and, still laughing softly walked from the room.

Grant’s stomach churned at the horror of what his wife had said.

She couldn’t do that!

She couldn’t!

Not sweet little May!

No!

Music drifted from downstairs and Grant struggled again with the shackles.

If I can get free, get out of here and I can stop this! I must stop this, I must!

He froze when he heard the doorbell.

No! She can’t! Please god, no!

Voices on the stairs and, suddenly, May walked in leading a slightly embarrassed young man dressed in a white T-shirt and faded blues jeans. He was sinewy, tanned and muscular and his eyes widened when he saw Grant huddled in the corner.

‘Fuck! What’s he doing here?’

May moved into his arms, pushing her self against him and kissed him on the lips.

‘He likes to watch,’ she whispered, her fingers stroking Steve’s cock through his jeans.

‘He likes to what?’ Steve demanded but May claimed another kiss as she unzipped his jeans.

‘He likes to watch, baby,’ May said hoarsely and, to his horror, Grant watched her hand slip into the other man’s jeans. ‘He’s hard, baby, look.’

Steve squinted over at Grant and horrified, Grant realised that his own cock was erect!

‘Yeah,’ Steve said slowly, ‘he’s got a woody.’

‘And so have you!’ May teased and Grant watched as Steve’s jeans and briefs fell to the floor and May leisurely pumped his large and obviously rigid cock.

She turned a little so Grant had no choice but to see her hand sliding up and down Steve’s thick uncircumcised cock. It was devastating and Grant felt waves of nausea sweep over him!

‘So,’ Steve asked, as he peeled his T-shirt off over his head, ‘do you do this often? Do this kinky shit?’

‘Nothing kinky here, baby,’ May said as she squatted down so she was level with Steve’s cock, ‘I’m just going to suck and fuck you. And he can watch all he likes.’ May winked at the distraught Grant before slowly licking Steve’s throbbing cock.

Grant’s heart pounded and his stomach turned over as he watched May suck another man’s cock.

Each suck, each bellow-like movement of her cheeks sent a dagger through his heart and Grant felt sick with jealously. He wanted this to end, to wake up from this awful nightmare and to find his sweet sexy and innocent wife curled up in bed beside him.

Powerless, he watched as the now naked Steve crawled onto the bed and began suckling on May’s breast. The bustier came loose and her magnificent breasts bounced free and into Steve’s willing hands.

‘Fuck, they’re huge!’

Steve suckled on them with a fevered passion and May arched back moaning.

No! Grant’s mind was dangerously close to exploding.

Stop! Please…please…please…

Moaning into the gag, he could only watch tearfully as Steve removed May’s panties and his wife willingly parted her thighs, her pink pussy glistening obscenely in the soft light. Steve’s hands roamed, tickling slightly before sensuously noisily finger fucking her, much to the obvious delight of May!

It went by in a blur and to his humiliation, Grant’s cock remained hard as he watched another man fuck his willing wife.

The pool man, for fucks sake!

May took him on all fours and Steve pounded in and out, howling with delight and then flicked May over onto her back to ram into her again with that large red cock, her legs almost behind her ears.

Grant whimpered into the gag as salty tears dripped from his nose.

No, please…please…no…no…

‘I’m coming, baby!’ Steve said hoarsely.

‘I’m close,’ May whimpered. ‘Keep going…please,’ she pleaded hoarsely.

May came with a heart wrenching scream and fevered movements that left red fingernail marks down Steve’s broad back. The cry of ecstasy from his wife was the worse moment for Grant who was now sobbing openly.

Steve also rocked with his orgasm, face contorted with pleasure.

Grant hoped it would end then – that it was over - but that was not to be.

He had to endure May and Steve, cuddling, talking in loud whispers about sex, about Grant’s perverted desires and many other things while Grant knelt in the corner, forced to watch the bed.

And then Steve and May went at it again - wild, passionate fucking - and this time, Grant just slumped in his bonds and clenched his eyes shut.

But he had to listen and more tears formed as May screamed in ecstasy once again while Steve grunted and exclaimed that May was ‘a fucking horny slut!’

Finally, Steve left after a scornful look at Grant and May crawled naked down the end of the bed to smile in triumph at her huddled husband.

‘That was nice, darling,’ she said softly, ‘I can see why you enjoy fucking other women. Variety is the spice of life, after all.’

Grant opened his eyes and May saw they were red and hollow, his expression one of a broken man.

‘Don’t worry, darling,’ May said with a smile to her stricken husband who knelt defeated in the corner, ‘I won’t tell anyone and I trust Steve not to tell anyone. Although, I can’t guarantee that Steve won’t brag – you know what men are like! They don’t seem to understand a matter of trust.’

(Carmenica Diaz