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A new and swinging neighbour

davidj on Sex Stories

Recently new neighbours moved into the apartment next door. They were a young couple and not much older than me. I got to see them quite a bit as he would go to work and she would be knocking on my door asking for help to do this and do that as she organised the furnishing of their apartment.

One day I was in there helping her and she answered the phone and on a coffee table was a photo album. I opened it and in the beginning were photos of

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lang="EN-AU" style="mso-ansi-language: en-au">Spain where they had visited. I had been there as well so I was interested. It wasn’t until I got toward the back that there were a bundle of photos which had not been mounted. When I looked at them I was stunned. They were of them and a couple of others stark naked and you would not have known who was married to whom. They were into swinging sex and the four of them really knew how to swing.

There was one of her alone stark naked which was beautiful and I pocketed it. It would remind me of her in a way I would never be able to in real life. But it was interesting to know they were both swingers.

When she came back I continued to help her for a while and I couldn’t resist saying I noticed the photo album labelled Spain do you travel much. She said we have in the past but we have to settle down now as my husband has a very demanding position that will keep us here for at least 2 years. She said you can have a look if you like I think those pictures are of the Spain trip. I proceeded to show some interest and recount my experiences there then sort of accidentally on purpose dropped the pack of photos that were in the back. I picked them up, and she said what are those, and then saw what I had seen and said shit I didn’t realise they were there.  Oh god she said I hope you don’t think, -then stopped - and she knew that I had seen the top one which was the four of them engaged in a 4 way link up. I said well they don’t leave much to the imagination, welcome to the club I said. She looked at me and said what do you mean – I said welcome to the club – obviously you do a bit of swinging and you are in good company. I also have a couple of flight attendants who enjoy sex Olympics and I believe if what I saw is what I think, then we are going to be very good neighbours. May I look at the photos now; I don’t think I will be shocked. She handed me the photos and said I am not sure I should be doing this but if what you say is true, maybe you and I can be better than neighbours. I looked at them again making out it was the first time and made some comments and she seemed far happier. I commented upon a couple of them and said that’s something we might find interesting. I said who are the other couple and she said friends. I said I certainly hope so seeing what your husband is going to the other girl. She said do you get into partying like that and I said the 3 of us have been a 3some many times and we are not beyond swinging if the right people are available. The girls are more particular than I am.

She said maybe we can all get together one night. I said I can’t see a problem. We will have you in one night for a drink and we can look each other over so to speak. She said I will look forward to that. She said seeing you have been such a big help to me we may be able to repay you in kindness in a way you might appreciate. I said any time you like. She stopped looked at me and said there is no time like the present and took me by the hand and led me to the bedroom.

As soon as we were inside she was getting her clothes off and I didn’t need a second thought. When she was completely naked she pulled the covers on the bed down and left just a plain white sheet. She had a firm taught body and nicely shaped breasts with prominent nipples and dark well defined areola. Her belly button was filled with a fine piece of jewellery and apart from that she was totally naked. She had no pubic hair and that had been recently shaved or waxed. It was completely smooth. Her labia minor were only just visible and her major lips full plump and beautifully shaped. Within seconds of us being totally naked she only had one thing on her mind and she had my now hard cock in her hand and said now that’s nice. I love circumcised guys and in a second she had me in her mouth. God I love doing this she said. There is nothing better than a beautiful medium sized firm cock in your mouth. I was standing beside the bed and she was on her knees holding my hard shaft at the base and slowly rubbing her lips up and down my shaft, licking the pre cum from the eye of my cock as it seeped from within me. The other hand came up and began to fondle my balls which were now warm and soft and hanging well. She was no novice to this form of male pleasure. I could not remember a better oral treatment and I had been engaged in quite a few. I said on the big moment do you want to swallow or withdraw and she opened her mouth and said swallow. I love it. I just let her take her pleasure from my cock. I didn’t need to do anything as she squeezed her lips on the up stroke and relaxed them on the down stroke and just applied enough suction on the up stroke to make the sensation just that sensational. I spread my legs a little to give her better access and for me to get a better sensation and for my balls to hang better. She had been working me for about 3 or 4 minutes and she said how far off and I said go for it I am ready and she raised the tempo and pressure of her lips  and her tongue ran around the glans and over the eye and it only took me about 30 seconds of that and I touched her head as if to say here it comes and I burst my boiler and ejaculated a load of male semen into her mouth in a number of long spurts as hard as I had for many a month. She gave a murmur of satisfaction as my cum flooded into her mouth and she squeezed my balls gently and sucked a little harder to make sure I had ejaculated every available drop from within me. I could feel her running her tongue around my cock covered in cum and then she swallowed about 3 times to devour my entire deposit. Then she released it and said boy that was fantastic, I can see you are not a novice in that department I assume you are just as good in all others as well. I said I have some experience, indicating I was a little better than quite experienced. Now she said lets see if you can provide as good as you got.

She got up onto the bed and from her bedside table used a wet washer to wipe the excess grunge off her cunt. She said I will make plenty of love juice for you don’t worry. You took me by surprise and I haven’t had a chance to clean myself down there since this morning and it will be a bit strong as I have peed a couple of times and the sweat has been running. It should be quite tasty for you now. I had not experienced a girl being so conscious of her hygiene down there. Most leave it to the guy to clean up and I have to admit some are pretty powerful.

I got down between her legs and she used her fingers to open herself wide and she exposed a beautiful wide expanse of pink wet flesh all wet and shining with her vaginal dew which had very quickly replaced that which she had wiped away. I had seen many cunts in my life and hers was nothing extraordinary, but really no two are the same in my opinion and I enjoy, looking feeling licking and best of all fucking them. I lowered my head and was pleasantly surprise to find the usual scent of a woman was hardly evident. After cleaning herself there was the faintest trace of a personal scent in the water she had used to dampen her washer, and the very feint vanilla scent still lingered. I was ready to really eat her out. As my tongue licked her for the first time I felt her react to my touch. Oh god she said I really need this I am so horny. Do it well for me she said. I didn’t answer her verbally but opened my mouth and engulfed her entire vagina and let my tongue seek her depth and my lips caress her labia she shuddered and wriggled as if to say this is magnificent, I knew the signs and I knew she was appreciating the effect of my tongue and lips on her. The juice from within her began to flow copiously and I licked and sucked and drank it down as fast as she was producing it. It had the taste of a real woman and I was enjoying every moment of my oral massaging of her vagina. I could still tell she was enjoying it from her body language and as I licked her out she placed her kegs over my shoulders to give me better access and so she could apply pressure to me so as I was always held to her. Her legs were close to my head and she would squeeze her thighs together which tightened around my head each time I found and teased the tender and erotic places within her. I had not yet explored or exercised her clitoris. I was ensuring I had her aroused and her mind on one thing alone, what I was doing to her and the climax that would follow. I flicked her clitoris with my tongue and she reacted as if I had hit a nerve and she lifted her bum off the bed and forced my face right into her well spread vaginal entrance. Oh god she said you are something else. I cant remember the last time somebody was not only giving me good oral but driving me insane with the pleasure and touch. I then squeezed her clitoris between my lips in a way I had practiced many times and this forced the head of it out of the sheath and I licked the tiny head of it and she let out a groan and I knew I had her where she wanted to be and she was beginning to orgasm in a way she thoroughly enjoyed. She started to buck and bounce and writhed about as the sensation now centred on her clitoris exploded within her and her whole body was racked with the erotic pleasure of an orgasm almost at the extreme end of untold pleasure. It was hard to maintain contact on her vital and erotic centres of her orgasm. She was vocal to the extreme moaning, groaning and mumbling as the excitement centred on her clitoris drove her higher and higher up the scale of erotic pleasure as her body writhed on the bed as she experienced the pleasure of an extreme orgasm. Her fingers were rubbing and squeezing her nipples as I endeavoured to lift her one more level and maintain her orgasm for an extended period. The longer I applied pressure and friction on her clit the louder and more physical she became and I recognised the sounds and body reactions to a multiple orgasm. She sang out you have to stop I cant bear any more and I lifted my head off her and sat up and watched her going through the agony and ecstasy of a prolonged orgasm.  She was writhing about on the bed and had put her hand over her vagina and was applying pressure to it in an effort to control the spasms and pain that I was aware girls feel after a strong attack upon their clit. Her hair was soaking wet and the sweat on her forehead was running down into her eyes and side of her head. Her nipples were bright red and rock hard, with a valley of sweat now visible between them. As she wriggled and writhed to get herself settled down her firm breasts moved on her chest in a most attractive and erotic way. I wanted to kiss and suck on them but I knew she was still in the final throws of coming off her extremely high, emotional and extreme multiple orgasms. It was taking her some time to recover. My cock had been very hard as she had her orgasm as I was aroused as well as she was, but not to the orgasmic state she was in. Precum was virtually flowing out of the eye of my cock and dripping onto the bed sheets. I milked my cock down and licked what I had extruded onto my fingers off. She noticed and said between gulps of air - you like that too do you, and I said I love it all.

I gave her a couple more minutes and I looked at her and she looked back at me in a very loving way which was more emotional than loving I hoped. She said that is about the best orgasm I have ever had. I have never had a multiple on oral before and only one possibly two ever before. Both were having sex, never a multiple with oral. That was extreme to say the least, never have I not been able to bear my clit being treated to erotic pleasure but that went beyond pleasure to pain. I said I am sorry, and she said no –its not that I didn’t enjoy it. It was just an amazing experience and I would never complain about having it like that again. Not even Tony my husband has ever taken me to that height before. You are amazing and I can’t wait to have more pleasure with you. You will have to wait a while for the next course, I am exhausted. I lay beside her and we held hands. She turned to me and we kissed lightly, thank you she said, I am more than happy with what we did. I fondled her breast as it was there asking to be touched.

I can’t wait to tell Tony and the fact we have a wonderful neighbour that we can share our passion with. He will appreciate that I can enjoy you as well. He is not the jealous type and I hope your girl friends are not either as I will be making sure I get more than my share of sex from you. I know they wont be left out I just hope they can get used to being desired and pleasured by Tony and a friend or two. I said I am sure they will be happy. Both have never complained about a 3 or 4 way before and they like the variety they get as well. It took a while to find people that were compatible and I am sure you found the same thing. There are some sex freaks about and we have found a couple and the girls will not tolerate being treated as a cum bucket and a piece of meat. Their sex is as important to them as any body else’s, and they wont allow themselves just to be used or abused by men, or for that matter women either as they are both bi sexual and I if you are that way they will certainly please you as well. Oh god she said where have you lot been all my life, I love bisexual women and I can enjoy a woman as much as a man. I said great because when they are away together on flights they prefer to be together rather than share themselves with crew who basically just want a quickie or an all nighter and that’s it. Most are married and are very careful they don’t get found out. Air crew are notoriously bitchy particularly the gay ones. One has to be very careful not to let these guys get too serious, or upset as they will very quickly let wives know what their husbands have been doing in bed.

She said I once knew a pilot and his wife and she actually picked out his bed company for when they were away and the two women were very good friends. But he would have needed more than gods help if he strayed from either of them.

Well she said it looks like we have found a little piece of heaven here. I don’t think you will be disappointed and if I come a knocking it will be more than likely I want a knocking my self and not a cup of sugar. Possibly it will be milk of life I will want, right out of your tap.

Now she said I think I might be getting close to getting my third course. That is of course that you still want me and I haven’t expended all your energy. I said I think I could help you out still.

With that she said lets try doggy for our first effort I love it that way. I said any way and any time and I will be ready.

She got up and rested on all fours. She bent forward so she was resting on her forearms rather than her hands and had he head on the bed. She said I prefer it like this I can see what is happening down below as well as feel it. Watching a nice long wet cock slip and slither into me really is erotic.

I said as long as I have the business end to deal with I don’t mind and with that I looked at the wonderful shaped cheeks of her ass and said now there is a sight for saw eyes and gave her a slap on each cheek. I said you have a beautiful butt as well; I am more than happy with what I have seen today and now for the icing on the cake. She said I don’t want it on the cake on my ass might be nice but inside is where I prefer it to go. I said I get your message loud and clear, inside it will be.

I held my cock and guided it between her legs and right into her vagina. As soon as she felt it at the lips of her cunt she pushed back and she watched as my cock slid deeper and deeper into her. I was quite used to doggy and knew most girls like the sensation and the fact my cock would be stimulating her clit. As I was reasonably erect in my position, I hadn’t leant over her yet; I could see her little brown button hole and wet my finger and slid it into her ass just one knuckle length.  Then she said is there anything you don’t know about how to pleasure a woman. I laughed and said you like that too do you and she said I love it. When Tony fingers my cunt he always has a finger in my ass as well. I said I will have to compare my notes with Tony’s we seem to be peas in a pod. She said you are and that makes me happy. Then she said I am not a big fan of anal, how about you and your girls, I said I don’t mind it but I don’t ask but will always perform if asked. I will only do it with a condom as I am fussy about putting semen in there and won’t go in if another guy has left his calling card in there before me. I have a thing about HIV starting that way, I can’t prove it but I feel that’s how it started.

That’s fine with me she said. If you see me doing it, it will be because of the guy asking and if I ask if it’s necessary I will, but mostly the guys we know now are aware I am not happy doing it that way so most don’t ask. I said my girls are like that as well, they will, but won’t ask unless they are really wild for something extra.

I said oh by the way I assume you are on the pill, and she said hell I never thought about it. Tony has been vasectomised, oh shit she said, I might just be ripe. I said don’t worry so have I, we have no cause to be concerned. My girls are still on the pill because they never know who they just might feel like fucking occasionally while they are away, but mostly they insist upon condoms because of STI and HIV protection. One never knows what dirty holes their cocks have been plugging in this jet setting world.

By now I had found that her vagina was something else again and she knew how to use her kegals and make the act of fucking something more than just poking around in a wet and lovely hole. She was not tight but not loose either, she was just right for a nice fuck feeling. My thrusts and pullbacks were being watched closely from below she obviously gets a kick out of watching herself being fucked. I lifted my rate a bit and as such the force began to make her tits swing in the rhythm of our copulation. All in all it was a very pleasurable fuck, nothing too strenuous but the feelings and sensations were at the better end of the scale. My cock was giving me great sensations as it slid and squeezed its way to her deepest chasm. My balls had softened and were hanging low and I could feel them rubbing on the cheeks of her ass as I slipped back and forth into her.

She said you know this is just perfect; I could go on like this for hours and still enjoy it. Your cock is just magnificent not too big or long and perfect for giving me the sensation I enjoy while I fuck. I will be interested to try a few more positions with it she said. How are you on the Karma Sutra she asked and I said we have managed most of the positions but there are still a couple we cant get into, you need to be a contortionist for some of them, and she said I agree. I said I will get my score card out and we can see how we go together, I have one for both the other girls so I can’t see why I can’t add you to it. Great she said I will look forward to it. I said nothing but thought between the two of us we are going to shag ourselves stupid.

By now the sensations were building up in me and I asked her how she was going. She said if you are close go for it, I might be an hour after the last effort she said, I wont mind, the last orgasm you gave me will do me for a day or so, I still cant believe it.

I began to pound my cock hard and fast into her and the slap of my loins hitting the cheeks of her ass was getting louder and more rhythmic. She said that’s a sound I like to hear either while somebody is fucking me or watching somebody else get it like that. I said I am the same. I asked you don’t mind watching and she said I love it and I don’t mind being watched either. I hope your girls don’t mind either because I am afraid they will be watching us quite a bit I feel. I said no they are fine with it in any way shape or form; in fact they usually can’t help themselves if they aren’t involved and often make up a 3some just for the hell of it.

One thing I liked about her she wasn’t making all those noises girls make while being fucked in the porn movies. There were the occasional gees I love this or that feels fantastic, or the occasional grunt and murmur. She was vocal enough when the time came for her to cum.

By now I was close and I shut up and concentrated on the sensation running the length of my cock and down into my balls as I could feel the orgasm building up and my cum just at the right boiling point to boil over and shoot from the eye of my cock to the depth’s of her hot pink and sopping wet cunt. The juices we had been making while fucking were just beginning to run down the insides of her thighs, and onto my legs as well as I strained to maintain deep penetration as I shafted her.

Then I blew it, the tip of my cock was so sensitive it was a little uncomfortable for me to keep thrusting deeply and I began short sharp pumps, just enough for it not to be uncomfortable and for the two of us to get some pleasure while we both knew I was filling her insides with my white hot semen. I kept my cock in her cunt for as long as I could then I began to shrink and it slipped out. We were a real mess down there, the two of us, the mix of my semen and the copious flow of her cunt juice had seeped and been pumped from within her.

I had to lie down as I was exhausted. She rolled over and said even though I didn’t cum I really enjoyed that, you fuck well. I said I hope so I try to keep my harem happy. She said well you are more than satisfactory for me; I am going to enjoy living next to you. This may double my quota. I hope between us we don’t unsettle your girls, I said providing there is a male in here I don’t think they will mind, but that has to come to pass yet. She said they other guys are not sex maniacs and quite like you in many ways and if I can be happy with them and you I am sure our girls will be too. I just said good.

We lay and talked about a few things other than sex and my girls for a while and she said I will have to get up; this flow back is beginning to be a flood. I said don’t move, if this disgusts you let me know and I got down and began to lick her clean. Her smooth no hair labia and vagina was great to lick and

Suck on and pretty soon she was as clean as she could possibly have wished for.

She said you never cease to amaze me, I have had that done before but is not a Tony special. He is not even keen on snowballing and I said that’s a favourite of ours, the girls love to get the taste of us together. Never mind I said now you know it’s on the menu you only have to order it and it will be provided by two wonderful chefs, you and I. To me it’s like sashimi, with the soy and wasabi.  

Oh hell she said not another sushi train lover and I said anything Japanese from Geisha girls to raw fish and meat. God she said I should be married to you. I said well we have everything else but let’s keep it the way we are, that will keep Tony happy too. She said you are wonderful, and then she kissed me in a way I realised was not just a neighbourly peck. We were going to be lovers in many, many ways and I was going to enjoy every moment.

Come on she said lets try the shower together, I hope you enjoy that too. I said you were right the first time we should be married. We showered and had a parting knee trembler in the shower, this time she came and I nearly swallowed her tongue she was so amorous.

I hope I have time to keep you up to date on our sexual Olympics as I believe any spare time I have will be spent on either her or my bed. I have never seen a penis or vagina worn away yet but we just may be the first.

My next story may be of the first swinging session we have together.

 

Finally; Chpt. 2

Potterhead on Sex Stories

        Hours after that particular sexual encounter with him, Kaleb and I were found sitting on his couch together, cuddling. I loved the way his body fit perfectly with mine, how he made me feel so petite compared to his much bigger body. The TV was on, but we weren't really concentrating on it; we were just talking. His voi

The Big Bang

bigboimarc on Sex Stories

After having a hard long day at work I came home and heard some loud moaning coming from the bed room. “Oh Marcus, fuck me, fuck me!! As I peeped though the door I saw my baby riding her huge 10 inch dildo. My dick got so hard I took it out while I was at the door and started jerking off.

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Birthday Present

flashwhittaker on Sex Stories

My wife Anna and I had flown out to our villa in Spain for my birthday, as we did every year, to spend a long weekend lying by the pool and soaking up the sun. On my birthday I was woken up by my wife with a kiss on the lips and 'Happy birthday Chris' whispered in my ear. Normally it would be blowjob and breakfast in bed that first greeted me on birthdays, but obviously not this year. 'Where's my usual birthday wake-up, I hope you not getting complacent,' I teased. 'Your presents are downstairs, and this birthday will be different from usual, I don't want you becoming complacent!' With that she got off the bed and wandered towards the door, I followed her pert bikini-clad bottom to the door. She then looked over her shoulder and said 'have a shower and then come

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downstairs for breakfast.' With that she walked out of the door, and I could hear her go downstairs.The sight of her cute bottom had started me to get hard, as I thought about her tight stomach, 34C boobs, long brown hair and button nose it sent me rigid. I decided to take that shower, if only to cool myself down.

I wandered down stairs after my shower in just a pair of trunks and wandered into the dining room, my wife was sat at the table with two places set. She looked up and said, 'Nice, you still have the body you had when we met at uni.' Both my wife and I like to stay fit and have a gym at home and in the villa. 'Take a seat and we can have breakfast.' As I sat down I heard the kitchen door open and in walked kayley, one of the barmaids from the local british pub, carrying my breakfast and wearing a white bikini and white high heels. She set my breakfast in front of me, gave me kiss on the cheek, whispered 'happy birthday' in my ear and walked back into the kitchen, I turned to watch her go my eyes fixed on her bum and slowly moving up her body to her luscious red hair. 'There is birthday present one,' said Anna as I turned back round, 'and here comes birthday present two.' I turned to face the kitchen again and out walked Emily, another barmaid from the local, in a black bikini and black high heels. She placed breakfast in front of my wife and came over to kiss me on the cheek and wish me happy birthday. I again watched her walk back to the kitchen to see another pert little bottom and only then realised she had cut her blonde hair into a short bob. I turned back to face my wife, mouth open wide. She looked at me and said, 'drink your champagne and eat your breakfast, then you can enjoy your birthday presents whilst I go into town to pick some things up. The only rule is that you can't stick your dick in their pussy or arse. That is reserved for me, and me only.'

Once we had finished our breakfast Anna got up wandered over to me and whispered in my ear 'I will be out until lunch, enjoy your presents they have been told to do whatever you want.' With that she turned towards the front door, slipped a dress over her bikini and left. As the door slammed shut Emily and Kayley came out of the kitchen and cleaned the table. 'Meet me by the pool once you have finished' I said as I got up and headed outside. Once outside I threw a towel over my favourite lounger lay down, closed my eyes and soaked up the sun. A few minutes later a shadow fell over and when I opened my eyes Kayley and Emily were both stood over me, 'You put any suncream on?' asked Emily, I shook my head, 'Good job I brought this then,' she said as she held up some suncream. 'turn on to your front and we will make sure you are fully covered' said kayley. I did as I was told and revelled as their hands roamed all over my back and legs, then without any warning my trunkes were pulled down and I was lying there naked, just as I was about to complain their hands started to massage my arse and that stopped me in my tracks. 'We have finished your back, now turn round' said kayley. I turned over and both of their eyes immediately went to my cock, which by now was rock hard. 'looks like we will need more cream to do this side, hey kayley,' chuckled Emily. Kayley just nodded as she poured more cream into their hands. They started by rubbing the cream into my shoulders and gradually worked their way down my chest to my stomach, they teased me by rubbing my groin and upper thighs for ages before finally working their way down my legs. They then started working their way back up my legs and stopped by my groin but refused to touch my aching cock. Then suddenly I felt a hand wrap round my cock and as I looked down i saw Emily slowly wanking me with a smile on her face, when she looked up and saw me she opened her mouth and wrapped it round my cock slowly sliding down to its base. As she continued to give me blowjob I looked over to kayley who put her hands behind her back and undid her bikini top, her breasts fell out and i looked on in awe, they were exactly the same size as my wife's but with smaller nipples pointing right at me. I montioned her up towards my head and took a nipple in my mouth, kayley moaned with pleasure and after a few minutes took her nipple out of my mouth and placed the other one in. I was more than happy to nip and suck on this one whilst Emily kept working her mouth up and down my rigid penis. A couple of minutes later Emily said 'time to change', and as I looked up she too was topless. Her tits were smaller than Anna's and kayleys and not quite as pert, but their was something about them that just made me stare. I was brought back to reality when kayley slipped her mouth round cock and took it all in in one go, and emily then placed a nipple in my mouth. After five minutes of this I was ready to cum. I whispered this and kayley stopped sucking me and ordered me to sit on the edge of the lounger, I did as I was told. The girls took turns licking and wanking me off, as I was about to cum Emily upped the pace and the girls both looked me in the eye as I came all over their tits and face. I was so horny my cum went eveywhere, completely covering them especially Emily. After I had finally finished I surveyed the scene and we all started laughing, Kayley wiped some cum off her chest and wiped it all over Emily's face, with this they started play fighting and ended up in the pool. As they washed themsleves down my thoughts turned to Anna and what a wonderful wife she was, I looked down at my watch  and realised she would still be a couple of hours yet so I decided to make the most of her generous presents whilst I could........

The scent of vanilla, part 1

Cyanide on Sex Stories

"Fuck!", I mumbled. It had started raining as soon as I got off the bus. I was going to meet this girl that I had been texting with for a couple of weeks. She lived about an hour away for me, so it wouldn't be a disaster if things didn't work out. I could just hop on the next bus.But I was so damn nervous about the whole thing. You see, I'm really shy. I'm really insecure. And she wa

Life of Alexandra Ch. 1

jrebbyank on Sex Stories

My brother and I are twins and grew up outside of town far enough that we had no close by neighbors to play with. We are fourth generation Swedish (both of us have blond hair and blue eyes), third generation nudists and as far back as we know our relatives have been Pagans, we are Wiccan and our parents actually have their own coven that they started twenty years ago. Local people really never understood our family and because of that through grade school we were pretty much shunned, kids weren't allowed to play or talk with us, some kids were actually violent towards us. We were left to play with each other. That was fine because we actually are very close. It was pretty nice growing up without the need of clothes, to this day we prefer nudity to clothing. Our real only contact came when
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we went to summer camp for two weeks each year at a nudist campground/resort that our parents are members of and so are Al, my brother, and I. I know you probably want to know what I look like. If this was fiction I'd give you glowing report about how hot I am, but, that's not the way it is. I'm actually pretty average looking. I'm 27, 5'8" and weigh between 130 and 135 pounds, it fluctuates a little. I have natural curly blond hair, blue eys and a hint of freckles across my nose. I don't wear makeup other than a little mineral foundation and sometimes some light lip gloss. My eyes are kind of squinty and if I had to pick my best feature it would be my ass. As for breasts, they are small, not much more than mounds with very light pink nipples. OK, there is a weird part of me. I'm not built quite normal and at first it was embarrassing when I found out I wasn't normal. My clit is very large, not like a cock, but it sticks out beyond my pussy lips by about 3/4" when I'm not turned on, much further when I am. In addition my labia is really large and sticks out beyond my pussy lips as well as extending all of the way to my ass hole. It's just a little bit on the different side. Due to our upbringing, we were taught to never have sexual intercourse unless we are ready and willing to accept the consequences of pregnancy. Well, it's a little embarrassing but also I'm a little bit proud of the fact that we are both still virgins as far as intercourse is concerned. I never wear or have owned a bra other than sport's bras and I only wear underpants when wearing shorts, slacks or when I'm having my period. The only under pants I wear are ladies boxer briefs. I almost always wear skirts, mostly denim mini and knit tops or sport's bras. I like to show skin. In particular in the summer I love nothing better than to be wearing just a mini skirt and sport's bra or mini T. Knowing that men and boys are checking me out gets me so turned on. Since I said we are twins, my brother's name is Alexander but I've always called him Al. He's 6'2" and has a really good looking body. He has been doing body building, not to extreme, since a teen. I used to be overweight but now I exercise every day, I don't want to get that way ever again. Growing up nude led to lots of exploring each other's body when we were young. Before we were in our teens we were both very comfortable with each other's body and with each other. We have never been afraid to tell each other everything, there are no secrets. Al is my hero and he watches out for me, it's a burden he shouldn't have but he does it anyway. When we were young I used to get jealous of Al because he could stand and pee. I always had to squat and when we were outside playing near the river or in the woods I didn't want to go back to the house. I started practicing in the shower, peeing standing up. It isn't that hard when you're naked and it wasn't long before I made the big show. We had been outside playing for quite a while, Al made the comment he had to pee and he walked over towards a bush, I followed, I liked to hod his cock while he peed, it was "my firehose" he didn't mind. As soon as he quit peeing, I shook his little cock and smiled at him and spread my legs, reached down with one hand to spread my pussy open a little bit and let go. I stood right there peeing in front of my brother and he became instantly fascintated. He wanted to watch and see where it camefrom. Every time I peed in front of him he'd bend over to watch. This eventually led to Al's only big fetish. He really likes to watch women pee. He likes it so much that as we were growing up our bedrooms shared a bathroom. At night during shower time, I'd go into the shower before Al showered so that I could stand over him and pee, he gets almost immediate erections now when that happens. Growing up we shared everything including a bed until we were five. Then we got our own beds but in the same room and sometime around eleven or twelve we got our own rooms. I hated it. I can't stand to be alone, I would sneak into Al's room after mom and dad went to bed and get up and go back to my bed in the morning. Even today I have a serious problem being by myself and being away from Al for more than a day or two. We started experimenting with each other at about the ripe old age of twelve, I think, it might have been a little earlier. We did some of the typical kid stuff. The most innocent was kissing, we practiced on each other to see what felt or tasted good as far as kissing went. It really didn't turn each other on, it was more like an experiment, we both wanted to make sure that when we got the chance we wanted to do it right. Because of our families beliefs and the negativity in town, this chance waited a long time. I really never was asked out on a date all through high school and Al was turned down every time he asked. We were teased a lot and had a few fights, not a pleasant childhood. When we hit our teen years summers were nice. We got jobs at the nudist resort working with the campers, being on the clean up crews, doing mowing and trimming, ets. It was terrific. All summer totally nude and around folks that were nice to us. Al and I lived in our parents RV at the campgrounds so we didn't have to stay in the dorms. This is when I found out I liked cum, no not liked, loved. Al had started to masturbate quite a bit in his early teen years and I loved to watch. It would get me turned on and I'd join him and we would watch each other. After a couple of weeks of jerking off two or three times a day I just had to try it too. So I asked Al if I could jerk him off, his cock went to attention almost immediately, he liked the way his sister's hands felt on his cock. When he came I got some of his cum on my fingers and I tasted it to see what it would taste like, I loved it. I cleaned him up and my fingers but I didn't like the way it made me sticky. To this day I don't like cum n my body but that's OK. Al totally loves it when he gets close, he tells me and I put his cock in my mouth and let him cum in my mouth. I found out over time that if I left his cock in my mouth until he got soft, I got a lot more cum. After I'd make Al cum, he'd watch me masturbate, he liked to get his face down close to my pussy so he could watch what happened when I climaxed. I get extremely wet when horny, about two or three times more than most women. I've been told by my gynocolgist that some women get even wetter than me and if it becomes a problem I can have minor surgery to stop it. I like it and I've found most boys and men I've been with find it hot. Al had to taste me after about the fifth or sixth time I ate his cum, he likes the way I taste and oral sex has been part of our lives ever since. I do miss the days of three or four times a day but I guess age has taken a bit of a toll. When alone we still can manage twice a day. I hope you like finding out about my life. If there is some positive feedback I'll go through our sex parties and other things we do. Especially some of my exhibitionist exploits. I'll probably post other stories under Group or Voyeur.

Sarah's Early Training

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I am going to post the first part of this story and if enough people like it the rest will come. There are all going to be completely true until further notice and are about my old girlfriend and I and how I trained her to be a good girl for me.  I am going to do brief summaries of events at the start of this one to catch everyone up to how things evolved and then we will start at some of the more interesting experiences.

 

This was about 7 years ago and we were both getting near our senior year of high school. Sarah had red, shoulder length hair, was medium height, white, and very well proportioned. Her breasts were by no means huge, but the perky B-C cup tits

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fit perfectly on her frame. The best part about her was her tight, almost perfect ass though.  I was 5’7 skinny, but with muscle, short, dark brown hair and eyes, and about a 7 inch dick for her.

We got together having already been best friends for quite some times so the relationship evolved fast, though both of us were virgins. A lot of these things were new to us and it was about a week in before she was jerking me off and I was fingering her in our rooms secretly. I was always pushing things to go to the next level and she would somewhat resist, but her need to do what I wanted was already showing through at the early stages.

 I think it was about three weeks in we were driving around town as she rubbed her hands up and down my leg and over my dick. I was struggling to focus on the road, but it is kind of hard with that going on. I finally turned down a side road and pushed down the break so we could both focus on the task at hand. She unzipped my pants and pulled my dick out of the waist band of my boxers and began to stroke it up and down. It was well wet with precum and she was leaning over and kissing my neck hard and fast.

This would be the first time I truly took control of her. I could not wait any longer and I took my hand and gripped her hair, lightly at first mildly pushing down. She just kissed my neck harder and jerked me harder. Sucking, nibbling, sending sensations through me. This was not what she needed to do though so I began to push a little more. Her head moved down just a bit before she started to use more force and hold herself up, not a word was said this whole time, but I could sense she was getting wetter. As I increased my force her head lowered to my collar bone, doing all she could to resist me, out of fear of something she’d never done, she started to kiss my collar bone, hoping that would make me happy.

I had about all I could handle and I gripped her hair as tightly as I could and pushed down as hard as I could. She could only resists for about one second before her head went down, with the pain of my grip she opened her mouth like a good girl, realizing what she was supposed to do for me and put the head of my cock between her soft, wet lips.  She circled her tongue around the head for a second, not quite sure what to do then back away. I had gotten a taste of what I wanted now and was not about to back down though.

I used my other hand to grip my shaft at the base and without ever loosening on her hair shoved her back down on it. I used my grip on her hair to move her mouth up and down on it slightly till she got the picture. Now she was letting herself go, ready and willing to please her soon to be master’s dick. I released the grip on her hair and watched as the back of her head bobbed up and down, feeling the warmth of her lips and tongue slide down my dick. I stretched my legs out in amazement as I realized that my Sarah had no gag reflex.  She was able to bury the full 7 inches into her throat and was quickly improving at what she was doing.

My hand that once held her hair slid around the front of her body, wrapping underneath her. I reach into her shirt, slid under her bra and pinched a nipple relatively hard as I was getting in the moment of taking control of her. I then slid my hand down her ass and squeezed it as hard as I could. I never wanted this feeling to end and it, but it was drawing near. I could not contain myself any longer. I let her know I was cumming and put my hand back on her red hair. I stiffened my legs up and she speedened her bobbing  up and down on my dick. “mmmmm” I moaned as I shot my load into her mouth. Pump after pump wildly into the back of her mouth and across her tongue. As soon as I was done she quickly got up and said that, “it tasted horrible and she would never take my cum again but would suck it.” I did not protest her on that spot, just kissed her and thanked her and let her know how good she was, but little did she know she would be taking my cum at every chance in due time.

If people like this story  I will write out how things unfolded next and fast forward to when things started to get really hot and I really control her. If you have any questions or comments e-mail me at mclovin.stories@gmail.com

What Dreams May Cum! ;-)

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After waking from a dream that leaves Britney flustered she calls an old friend to release some sexual tension that has been building up between them for four years. An unexpected, furry guest comes along and Britneys reality is turned into a dream as she gets pleasured in ways she didn't know existed.

Blackedmailed my sister

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In high school, I got so tired of my friends telling me how sexy my sister was. It did not matter that it was true. It is not something I wanted to hear about Tasha who was, and is, a year older than me. She has maintained her high school figure since graduating 7 years ago as she is overall slender with C cup breasts and a very large butt in relation to the rest of her body. Ours was a very normal middle-class childhood with both parents and two other siblings.

In high school, we both had active social lives and many of the same friends. While we both made the honor roll Tasha did not go to college as she fell in love and got married while I went to college and am now a lawyer handling discrimination claims of all types.

I should make it clear that I knew my friends were right ab

Me my Mom and our neighbour

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I am 16 and I live in an apartment block temporarily until my Mom decides where she wants to live now she has separated from my father.

The guy opposite us is about 26 and has a high attrition rate in girlfriends. He certainly has a lot of girlfriends who leave in the early hours. My mom is fascinated with him and about a month ago I found her talking to him in the lobby.  She came up with me and I said what are you talking to him for, you

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say he is some sort of gigolo. She told me he had spoken to her and she responded to be sociable.

It soon turned out that he was just what she thought but she was now involved with him and she began disappearing after I went to bed and came home in the early hours. She didn’t think I knew, and when she found out I did, she just left to visit him earlier. She had me at 18 so she is not much older than him really. It soon became obvious she was enjoying his company and the other girls were no where near as frequent.

One day I came up in the lift with him and he was so nice. Mom was away for a few days on business and I was living alone and can cope quite well having had a bit of experience. He invited me in for a meal and you don’t have to be Einstein to work out what happened. He seduced me and I went like a lamb to the slaughter. He didn’t have to work hard at getting me interested. And after the meal we went to bed together. It was one of the most wonderful experiences I have ever had and I can understand why my mom is infatuated with him. He is kind, gently and most thoughtful and did everything to make me feel like a queen for the night, even though I wasn’t wearing a crown or a gown, I was naked.

Before I allowed him to sleep with me I asked him what would happen when my mother found out, because I knew she would and I was not going to miss out on being seduced by a guy that I would have crawled over hot coals to get to him. He said for me not to worry about that he would make sure she understood. This was kinky, I was going to sleep with the same guy who sleeps with my mom in the same bed and be treated by him in the same way she is.

Anyhow he took me into his bedroom and we kissed and he undressed me and then lay me  on the bed and talked to me as he undressed himself and told me all about what was going to happen and how he would do it so I would not experience any pain or worries about me and my mom. I was fascinated with his extremely hard and physical body and his penis while it was soft, was about 5 or 6 inches long hanging down. I could not take my eyes off it. He could see me looking and asked if I knew the difference between a circumcised cock and an uncircumcised one and I said I did but not why some guys did, and others didn’t, so he explained it to me.  His was circumcised and looked wonderful. All his hair was cut very short. I have mine in a strip like my mom. He asked me if I would like to feel and play with his cock as I had not done much with boys apart from seeing a few in the nude and one night at a party watch two masturbate and ejaculate. He got me to hold his cock and feel him and I could not believe it when as I played with his cock and balls and his cock gradually began to get hard and before I realised it he was erect and I was now holding and looking at a rigid cock that was shortly to take my virginity. It was fascinating. He got me to sit on the edge of the bed and hold his cock and showed me how to masturbate him. As I did that he fondled my breast and I was getting so wet down below. Then he asked me if I would like to do what my mom liked best and I said what was that and he said take me in her mouth.  I had often watched porn video of girls sucking guys off and none of them looked like they hated it so I said ok. I asked about him cumming and that I had never done it before or had cum in my mouth. He said after we have been doing it for a while you can decide and I can cum in your mouth and swallow it or spit it out or he could take it out and I could finish him off by hand.  That sounded ok to me.

Without a moments thought I opened my mouth and held his cock and then put my lips over it and within 30 seconds I was really enjoying the sensation of his warm cock in my mouth. I don’t know what I was expecting but it felt nice. The feeling of the top of his cock in my mouth felt great. He gave me a few clues about rubbing my tongue around the head of it and over the eye of it.  I was holding it with one hand and sucking at the same time. He didn’t attempt to fuck my mouth he let me do all the moving and pretty soon I believed I was getting it right and he was enjoying me doing it or he said he was.  He asked if I liked my head being held and I said I hadn’t done it before so I didn’t know so he showed me what he meant and I said I didn’t mind either way but possibly not being held was better.

I worked on him for about 5 minutes and was having a ball with his cock in my mouth and playing with his balls with one hand and holding his cock with the other. My cunt was dripping wet and I was making a wet patch on his sheet.

Then he said you have to decide quickly if you want me to cum in your mouth or not, you have done a good job on me and I am nearly ready to cum and I just looked into his eyes and gave him the message with my eyes and lips, he was going to have to cum inside my mouth. I was prepared for whatever it would be like. As he came he gently held my head but not too hard and I felt his semen warm and wonderful filling up my mouth and all over my tongue. He murmured softly as each spurt filled my mouth. I had more than I could hold in there so I swallowed some and it went down no problem. By now I was beginning to get the taste of it which some girls said tasted awful and other said it was ok and a bit salty. I didn’t mind and could say it was a bit sort of salty or a bit like vinegar, I couldn’t quite say what it tasted like really, it was a new experience for me. It didn’t matter - I liked it and the fact I had sucked a man off for my first time was exciting. When he removed his cock there was still a string of cum dripping out of the hole at the end. I put it my palm and looked at it. I had not seen cum before and it was fascinating. He noticed me looking and milked some more out for me to look at. I always imagined you could see the sperms but he assured me they were microscopic and not visible unless under a microscope. Seeing him standing there with his soft cock and knowing I had sucked him dry and tasted his cum made me feel really great.

Without a word he just lifted my legs up and pushed me back across the bed a bit and then said lift your legs a bit more and I spread them wider and pulled them back and the next thing was he was sucking me dry. I could not believe how wonderful it felt with his mouth and tongue licking and sucking my juice up. I didnt last more than a couple of minutes and I came. I could not control myself and I bucked and squirmed and moaned with the exquisite feeling of it. I had often masturbated and never have I had an orgasm like it.

He said you were very quick, I said I was almost there earlier when I was sucking you, I was so worked up seeing you cock and feeling and seeing it in my mouth gave me goose bumps and as you know my cunt juice just gushed down . He said I shouldn’t say this but you taste better than your mother. I knew now even she did this with him.

Now he said are you ready for the biggest thing in our life.

I said do you mean you are going to deflower me.

He said that’s one word, de-virginize is another and if you really want it rough, fuck you.

I said I want all three at the same time, I want you to make this the best time of my life.

He said you are just like your mom, she loves it in every way shape and form.

I said I just want to be fucked in a way I will always remember it.

I had just had a taste of what oral sex can be like and if being fucked is even better then I want that too.

He got up on all fours and knelt between my legs.

I was ready and laying back on the bed. I looked down at him and his cock was hard and dangling down as he knelt between my legs.

He said ok lets do it slowly and he sort of crawled so he was over me and kissed me softly and I responded and kissed him back and in a moment we were kissing like I had always believed was possible, and none of the boys I had kissed were as good as him. He then lay on top of me and I could his hard cock on my lower tummy. It felt great and then as we kissed he touched my nipples and then put his hand between my legs and I opened my legs for him to finger me. He rubbed me outside but did not put a finger into me. I have never felt more like a woman ever before. I was naked and had a naked man over me and we were both ready for sex and it felt amazing. My whole mind and body was concentrated on my vagina and my nipples, all my feelings were there and it felt great. I had never felt so vulnerable before and wanting him to put his penis inside me and kiss my nipples. I thought I would have an instant orgasm if he even touched me with his cock. My heart was beating hard with anticipation. He looked me in the eyes and I almost melted I wanted him so badly, and I knew within a minute he would have his penis inside me and  we would be joined together by his penis and my vagina and for the first time in 16 years somebody would be actually  making love to me.

Then I got this image in my mind of my mother being in the same position as I was and him over her and about to fuck her. I shivered with he feeling I shouldn’t be doing this and that I was doing something my mother did which was truly adult and I was only 16. Sweet 16 and never been fucked – well not for another minute at least. I imagined what he must be thinking, first my mother and now her daughter. Who would be the best.

He said are you sure you want to go ahead with this, you seem a little distracted. I said no I was just thinking this is my first time and with a man not a boy, and I want it to be sooooo good. He said does it bother you that your mother and I have done this. I said no. I was just thinking that a moment ago, my mother was in exactly the same position as I am and with the same man. He laughed and said well not quite – she likes to be on top to start with.

God I said is she that sexy. He said if you can be half as good as her you will be gold medal class. She is one of the most wonderful women I have ever slept with.

Shit I hope you two don’t get married or something I don’t know what would happen then, the both of us sharing our cock.

He said there is no hope of marriage but there is the distinct possibility I could be sharing you both. Seeing you are so inexperienced I can shape you exactly the way I like my women to be in bed, and do all the things that make me happy and then ensure that you are fully satisfied as well. It is important that the girl be as happy as the man and has as many orgasms as he does if she can.

Don’t girls cum every time I asked.

Not every time – some do and many don’t he said.

Hell I hope I can cum .

That remains to be seen and it wont be my fault if you don’t a lot of that has to do with the woman. Now you will never know if we don’t get this started are you ready.

Please be gentle with me I said , I know its going to hurt and seeing its my first time I know I will bleed and it will hurt me, particularly looking at that big wonderful cock of yours.

Shit he said I forgot, I don’t want a mess on the sheets, let me get a towel.

He placed my bum on the towel in case I bled a lot. Then we got back to the positions we were in before and because of the delays his cock wasn’t as hard as before so he said play with it. As soon as I touched him it hardened up and I though holy cow its feels so big in my hand and I am sure it wont fit into my cunt. I didn’t say anything but I knew it was going to hurt and I thought well its now or never really. I believed it would be better with him who was experienced rather than some boy who may or may not have any experience at all. I knew now why my mother liked him so much, he must have filled her cunt completely and mine was going to be a tight fit.

He said ok lets get this over with, I don’t know if I am doing the right thing here with you.

I said I will make sure you like it.

I lay back on the bed and opened my legs and spread the lips of my vagina for him. He lifted my feet and pushed them back onto my shoulders and said put your arms under your legs, hold them up and put you hands on my shoulders and then I can support your legs that way and it will feel good for you too.

He put his cock between my labia lips and I felt it push them apart and I could feel the pressure against my vagina. He was concentrating on getting it in and I was watching it now down between my legs and it looked twice as big as it had before. I was pleased I had recently shaved my pubic hair again and I was nice and smooth except for my strip. I knew my mom was completely shaven and she had done that recently since she had been sleeping with him. He pushed a bit harder and slowly and said how was that and I said fine, its not hurting at all then he went in further, I saw the top of his cock disappear into me and felt it as well. So far so good.

Then he said ok I can feel my cock has touched your hymen so get ready this will hurt.

Before I knew it, he pushed his cock hard and right into me. I was still resting upon my elbows watching his cock going into me the feeling was not what I was expecting, I collapsed back on the bed and raised my pelvis to his to try and get him into me and the pain over fast. He had taken my breath away with the sudden tearing pain sensation as he went into me. It felt like he had put a hot poker into me it really hurt and my cunt felt like it was burning, more like a chinese burn you get on your arm but it was between my legs and inside my vagina. I could feel this huge thing inside me and the lips of my vagina were tightly wrapped around his cock and I could feel it warm and wet down there, I was bleeding, I knew it. I was too shocked to talk, I just lay there with him on top of me and it was all I could do to bear the pain of him inside me.

He stopped when he was right down deep inside me. His cock was at least 7 or 8 inches long and quite thick and now it was hard and deep inside me stretching my vagina to accept his hard cock, the largest thing it had ever had inside it.

He said to me good girl, you handled that well, a few girls have screamed when I have broken through like that.  You feel fantastic you and your mother are going to be favourites of mine. She would have been proud of you seeing you lose your virginity like that I am very proud to be the one who shared that with you.

I was still more or less speechless lying there feeling him inside me and I could still feel the pain of him ripping my hymen apart or whatever it does. I gather it is like the skin on a blister and as soon as you break it, it just shrivels up and you feel his cock rubbing against the raw skin which is what makes it sore. Anyhow so long as he didn’t move I was ok, it was hurting but slowly the pain was easing down. I was sore and I was going to feel it for a while. I thought when he started to fuck me the pain would kill me. Any how he just lay there with me telling me how good I was and that from now on I would just love the feeling of a man inside me and enjoy hundreds of orgasms this way instead of using my finger. He kept talking to me I gather trying to take my mind of the pain I had inside my cunt. Eventually after a minute I could talk and said that hurt more than I realised and I had no idea it was as bad as that. He said a lot of girls experience pain like me and others don’t feel anything and he believes that they must have broken their hymen masturbating or putting things inside them when they play with themselves. I said I wish I had then because I never imagined it was going to be that bad.

Then he said how is it feeling now , would you like me to take my cock out of you or what. 

I said no way, if I have gone through this much pain I want to make my first fuck memorable no matter what. I would hate to think I chickened out because it hurt. Anyhow it gets better I hope.

He said lets just lay together and I will soften a bit and I love just being here with you I think you are really special. Your mom and I have great times together and I hope you will be as good as or better than her. She really knows how to fuck and I want to teach you to be as good.

I thought what would my mom think of me if she saw me on his bed like her and him fucking me. I don’t know if she would get mad or be proud of me. Anyhow I felt like a little girl now as I was completely naive about my first time and losing my virginity. I always imagined it would be wonderful. Then he moved his cock inside me and it felt good, I imagined it was going to hurt me again but it didn’t. The pain had subsided but I was still sore in a funny sort of way, it hurt but I liked it. My cunt was feeling unlike it had ever felt before and in many ways it felt good.

He pulled back but not right out of me and we both looked down at his cock in me and we could se it was covered in my virgin blood, it looked good even so. Then he took it out and I didn’t know whether to feel relieved or disappointed. I said is that all we are going to do.

Not likely he said, I am going to make sure you actually enjoy your first time ever and the first time with me, we are going to do this a lot from now on and I am going to show you how wonderful it can be. If I can I want you to have an orgasm with me on your first time. He looked down at my cunt and said you didn’t bled much, you don’t normally bleed much at all, its just like a cut on the skin, it bleeds for a minute then stops, you are fine. There is blood all around you but that will help you enjoy the next bit and make you nice and wet. I don’t mind having blood on me, I do every now and again when I fuck a girl with her periods.

I said yuk, fancy doing that when you have a period, wouldn’t it be messy. He said it can be depending upon the girl and the time, you know yourself you bleed more at some time than others, particularly when it runs down, I believe you can actually feel it running down.

I said yes you can, I can feel it often when I have them.

Now he said lets get everything back in its place. I don’t think it will hurt you this time, is it still sore.

I had forgotten about the pain after he pulled his cock out, and said no I know you have been in me but it’s a nice sort of pain if you know what I mean. My cunt has this weird feeling.

Right he said lets get it back in and we can do some good fucking with you, and get you to have a nice time and a big climax.

He put his cock in and I was prepared for it to hurt again. He slid his blood covered cock back into me and while I could feel him going into me and that my cunt was tight around his cock, it went in easy and the blood and stuff in my cunt made it feel real slippery and I rather enjoyed it once I realised it wasn’t hurting. I said hey that feels much better, I like that feeling when you go in to me.  Then he slowly began to fuck me and I started to feel him, it felt great, not only knowing he was fucking me and it wasn’t hurting but just to have him on top of me and his cock inside me and just fucking with him. I said kiss me

He smiled at me and said well that is a relief, I thought you were going to say enough was enough and stop. I am glad you are your mothers daughter, I am sure she would be proud of you. I said have you ever talked about fucking me to her and he said no never. I did ask if she thought you were still a virgin and she said I think so and certainly hope so at her age. Now I wonder what she thinks when she knows you and I have done it together and taken your virginity.

She has asked me occasionally what happens if boys want to touch me and I used to get all embarrassed but she said there is nothing wrong with boys trying it but I was never to let them undress me or touch me down there. Little did she know I have let a lot of boys feel me but never put anything into me.  Also if she knew I had seen them masturbate she would also get up tight.  Then I said hey what happens if you cum inside me I might get pregnant I am not on the pill.

He said don’t worry, I have had a vasectomy and I cant get women pregnant now. I said whats that? and he told me about getting his tube cut in his balls and when he cums, I get semen inside me but no sperm, that just goes into his balls and not into me. I said how does that all work and he said I will explain it to you afterwards but believe me I cant get you pregnant. Your mother and I have done it so often and she is not on the pill either and she hasn’t got pregnant yet, nor have any of the other girls I have done it with.

I said does that mean you can never have kids and he said yes.

I said when I swallowed your cum, is it any different to another guy.

He said not to taste or look at. Its just looks and feels the same, you cant tell by looking at it you have to see it under a microscope to see the sperms.

I said I will try that at school one day. I never have heard of that before. I am sure a guy will jack off for us to look at his cum.

He said that will be interesting and then he said how does it feel now. He had been fucking me for a minute or so and I hadn’t really noticed it hurting or anything. I had been talking to him about his vasectomy while he had been fucking me and I hadn’t realised  and I hadn’t noticed it. It wasn’t hurting and I was beginning to get some feeling back into my cunt after the pain of his first time in me..

Then I concentrated on him fucking me and I could feel his cock inside me and it was beginning to feel nice. I said wow that’s feeling fantastic. I like the sensation of your cock slipping and sliding up and down inside me I can actually feel it inside me now, and every now and again I can feel it on my clit. He said that’s great I am so happy its not hurting you. We fucked and talked about some of the girls he had fucked and I was beginning to really relax and enjoy not only being fucked but talking about fucking like I was one of his regular girls. I had a quick thought of what my mom would look like being fucked by him with her long legs.  She would have been in the same position and the same bed with the same guy getting fucked and what she must look like having him fuck her. It wasn’t until I got really comfortable and he was gently fucking me and I was just laying there enjoying it, that I realised he had a big mirror on his wardrobe and I could actually watch him fucking me. The sight of the two of us naked and him on top of me and seeing his nice ass going up and down and feeling his cock going in and out of my cunt that I began to get really worked up, it was really sexy watching him actually fuck me and me laying there with him on top of me doing it to me. I couldn’t believe I was actually watching and enjoying seeing myself getting fucked. Each time he thrust himself into me my boobs moved and my body shook and it was fantastic watching it.  He saw me looking and said come on lets move around so you can watch us together. Then you can get on top of me and watch yourself actually doing the fucking. I was in sex heaven, being fucked for the first time and seeing myself and with a guy who was a real stud and making it last really long for me. Some girls told me their first fuck lasted a couple of minutes before the guy came and ended it before she actually got started. There was no way he was going to cum and we had been fucking for about 5 minutes he seemed to like fucking me. I said am I ok, am I doing it right, do you want me to do something to make it better for you.

He replied no you are great, I am having a good time, your little cunt is giving me a nice time and it feel great, you are nice and tight and I am enjoying myself and I think you are too. I said I am in seventh heaven, I cant believe how good it is. I said is your cock big or normal, and he said its normal really its seven inches long and there are some bigger and others smaller but mine is about average. I said its better than average as far as I am concerned - its so much better than I imagined it was getting fucked. This is heavenly. Some of the girls who have talked about it never have told me its like this. I said I will have to tell them how good you are and they will want it from you too. He said that’s not likely - I am a bit below my standard fucking you at your age, I don’t normally fuck girls as young as you and if it were not for your mother and the fact you were a virgin, I don’t think I would be now.

I said let me try being on top and we rolled over and I got on top of him and I worked around till his cock was at my opening and I slowly pushed it down into me as I slid down the length of his shaft. It felt fantastic. She is a pretty good fuck and you have the makings of being as good if not better. I said right oh tell me what I have to do to get you to cum and me too. Does it always happen together like the movies.  He laughed and said no it doesn’t happen that often but it can. I said can we try I would love to be fucked and have an orgasm with you. He said right now when you masturbate you concentrate on your cunt and clit, is that right. I said yep, then he said imagine my cock is your finger and then concentrate on my cock doing what your finger does. I said your cock is so much better than my finger so he said ok concentrate on my cock and where its touching and rubbing, let me know where you like it and we will go for a simultaneous orgasm if that what you want.

I said I just want you to fuck me, to make love to me, to shag me, do it all, I want to have an orgasm and to have your cum inside me I want to feel it all inside me. He laughed and said ok lets go and he told me to roll over so he was on top again and lifted himself up and began to fuck me much faster and harder and my whole body was shaking with the effort of him really fucking me hard now. It felt so much better. I gave myself a little rub on the clit but I didn’t need to do it for long as I began to feel my climax building up and he could tell as I went quiet and from the look on my face. He said lets me know when you are nearly there and I will give you the best orgasm you have ever had, and before I could do anything I sort of yelled its happening oh Christ I’m cumming, go harder, go harder please, please go harder…… oh fucking hell do it hard, really hard, I could feel this amazing sensation in my cunt and up into my stomach, I was squeezing my cunt so hard around his cock and my tummy muscles were so hard and tight. He said nothing but put his head down and rammed his cock into me so hard  I thought it would come out my ass, and kept really pounded his cock into me and the whole bed was shaking he was doing me so hard. I could hear our flesh smacking together every time he got himself right down hard into me. The sensation in my whole body was becoming fantastic and I was almost uncontrollable with the way he was bringing on my orgasm.  I was beginning to lose control of my entire body this orgasm was overwhelming and I couldn’t help myself, he was doing it to me in a way I could never imagine, I could really feel his cock reaming my cunt out and I was grunting every time his body slammed down on me and his cock was up into my stomach almost he was going so far into me, I had widened my legs to let him get into me further and I guess I could feel his cock slamming into my cervix. Whatever he was doing was making this the most amazing sensation I have ever had. I was being really well fucked by a professional fucker. I gather I may have been his youngest conquest, I was screwing up my face trying to delay this fantasic feeling and orgasm as long as I could and he said to me just as I could not hold back any longer, are you ok, I looked at him and nodded and smiled, I was incapable of talking and then ……………………………W    H    A    M……… it hit me and my whole body sort of went into convulsions and I could not control myself. I thought I was peeing myself the sensation was so intense, and I had lost complete control of my entire body, the entire sensation was fantastic but also frightening, he was still reaming my cunt out with his cock and my clit was almost bursting, if that is possible, but it was so tender or sensitive I couldn’t control myself.     I was thrashing about on his bed violently and my head was nearly shaking off I was so physical. I was bucking and bouncing so hard I nearly threw him off. Then he slowed down and screwed up his face and grunted a few times and I knew he was cumming in me. I couldn’t feel anything but looking at him was wonderful, he was in raptures as his cock flooded my insides with his sperm free cum. I had been fucked and was no longer a virgin and he had cum into me and I had a mans semen inside me, I was now a woman. I had been done so well by him, I don’t think I could ever repeat the sensation ever, I could not believe that my first time could have been that fantastic. Many girls have told me a bout their first fuck and losing their virginity and it was mostly horrible.  I lay there thinking about how wonderful it felt and the sensation in my vagina leading up into my tummy. I could feel him still in me but he wasn’t. There was a sort of soreness where he had been a bit rough inside me and I guess for my first time I would be a bit bruised or stretched or something inside, anyhow I could feel that it was a bit uncomfortable but in a wonderful way. I would never feel like this again and I just wanted it to last for ever. He said I only wish your mother could have seen that, you were magnificent. I wish all my girls could cum like that, that was the best fuck I have had in years. I said better than my mom – he smiled and said believe me your mother would have been so proud of you, you were magnificent. I just hope I havnt hurt you we got a bit carried away for a while and I was a bit more physical than I normally am but you were so good and I havnt fucked anybody like you ever before. I said its a bit sore but a nice feeling all the same. He said actually you are my first virgin and the youngest girl I have ever fucked. I could see he was really happy and his cock was now hanging down and swinging about as he moved, slopping my bloody cunt juice all over his thighs. His cock was still leaking a bit of cum and it hug down from the eye of it in a string before it dropped off. I could imagine what my cunt looked like.

I sat up and put my legs over the edge of the bed. There was a bloody patch on the towel and I looked at it and thought that’s my virgin blood. Then I looked in the mirror at my bloody cunt. There was a thin layer of blood all around it, not as bad as my periods but there was a bit. I thought there would be more but I evidently didn’t bleed too much, about half an egg cup full or less I would guess.

He saw me looking in the mirror at my cunt and said just wait there for a minute lay down again and keep it all in for a moment.

When he came back a minute later he had his camera and he got me to pose naked lying on the bed. He took about 10 in different angles then a few of my face and tits, then with my cunt very visible and told me to hold it open with my fingers. I guess he took about 10 or 12 photos of it as well. Then he took a couple of the towel with the blood on it. I then asked if I could take a couple of his cock before he washed it so I could remember the first cock I ever had inside me and the one that took my virginity. He helped me operate it and I got some great photos of it and he even got it hard for me to get a photo of it as it was when he fucked me.

I was really horny still, I was still on my virgin fuck high, I was so pleased with myself.

His cock was still firm and he put the camera down and he said lets have a shower and clean up, I said just wait a moment and lent down in front of him and took his bloody cock into my mouth and sucked it. I was basically high on sex and nothing was beyond possibility.It tasted really salty and quite different with my blood and our love juice on it. It wasn’t too bad but it did have a strange taste. He said holy cow, are you a vampire, I looked up into his eyes with my mouth wrapped around his cock and smiled and nodded. He was hard again and it felt great in my mouth. My sperm and cunt juice mixture began to leak out of my cunt and drip on his floor and  he said don’t worry I can clean that up afterwards.

I sucked him for about 3 or 4 minutes and he started to cum and I took the entire lot of his cum and swallowed it, cum blood and cunt juice. He said I cannot believe you, you are something else, you mother would be amazed at the sex loving daughter she has.

I said I don’t know who is going to tell her what we have done, I think I should, but I want to make sure you are home because she will go ballistic about it and may want to kill you or fuck you, I don’t know which. 

He said come on lets not worry about that lets have a shower together and we went into his two person shower and we each cleaned our selves up, not that he had anything on his cock, I had sucked that off but his legs and stomach were covered in our slime. I tried to wash as much of the mess out on my cunt as I could using the shower rose which you can hold in your hand, flushing it up me and letting it run out. I got myself pretty clean really and he was fine.

We dried each other off and then he said lets celebrate and he took me into his lounge room and opened a bottle of Champaign and we drank about half of it. Then he took me by the hand and led me back into his bedroom which now had a strong smell of sex. I hadn’t noticed it before but it really smelled like sex, our sweat, the smell of my cunt and our cum and stuff. It was a unique smell.

I thought I knew what was coming and got onto the bed and got ready for another fuck, something I really wanted.  He had the bottle of Champaign with him and he got me to sit on the edge of the bed. He said this is to celebrate our wonderful time together and may there me lots more. Then he said lay back a bit and I watched him gently push the neck of the Champaign bottle into my now clean cunt a bit and lift my legs up to get the Champaign inside me. It felt great all cold and the bubbles made me all tingle inside me. He told me to stay like that and with me still laying on my back he carefully took the neck of the bottle out of me and then got down on me and sucked me with Champaign in my cunt.

What with his mouth and the tingling sensation of the Champaign bubbles I came really quickly. It was a great orgasm and I bucked about a bit as he licked my clit and fingered me at the same time. This guy was fantastic and really knew how to make a girl feel great. I wondered how many of the things he did to me he had done with my mom.

Then as soon as he was finished sucking on me I just lay there while he finished the Champaign and I was getting my breath back. He really gets me hot and my heart races and I have to really breath deep to get myself back to normal after he gives me these fantastic orgasms.   I could feel the alcohol beginning to take effect and I was really enjoying the entire experience. As I lay there completely relaxed as he just got back on the bed lifted my legs up and put them over his shoulders and put his cock right into me and started to fuck me again and the sensation of his cock slipping into my Champaign lubricated cunt mixed with  my juice and  his cock rubbing along the walls of my cunt walls  was just wonderful. What with all the orgasms I had so far and the Champaign I was like putty in his hands I just lay there and let him fuck me. It was like I imagine heaven to be like. We didn’t say much as I was really enjoying being fucked by his beautiful cock again. A couple of times we changed position and I have never enjoyed anything in the nude as much as I enjoyed being fucked by him and feeling his naked body against mine – it was awesome. Never ever have I felt this good. I felt like I had been fucking for years I was now an old hand at it just laying there while he and I just fucked. We didn’t kiss a lot but every now and again he would kiss me lightly and make my nipples hard just with the sensation. Sometimes I got on top other times he did it from behind me and then on top of me, we had so much fun getting our cock and cunt together in what ever position it was. He said to me one night you can come over and we can start on the Karma Sutra. I had never heard of it and said what’s that? He said I will show you when I have cum and you can pick out the positions you would like to do this in.  It’s a book on fucking positions and it is great fun.

I wasn’t going to be worried I knew now he wanted me again and that made me happy. I though hell what will my mom say if she knows I am here doing with him what she has done. I couldn’t imagine the three of us together but nothing would surprise me after today. This was the beginning of a long life of sex for me, I had started and I was in no hurry to stop.

The story continues as it only took a few days for her to realise I was no longer a virgin and one of Mike’s clan of girls. I couldn’t stay away from him. She found me coming out of his apartment one afternoon and it was obvious he and I were not just neighbours and he had fucked me twice since I came home from school. There was a big discussion between the three of us and a bit of friction between my mom and Mike and I. He cooled everything down and suggested mom come over after dinner and he would explain everything.

After she left I lay on the bed masturbating still having some of his cum in me wondering how she was doing it with Mike in the apartment across the hall.

When she came home she came into my room and talked to me about Mike and her and that I could continue to visit him. He had assured her that he had no intentions of passing her over for me. I would not become involved with him in a way that would come between the two of them.

You will learn more of our adventures with Mike in the next episode as it wasn’t long before I was introduced to some more of his special services.

 

 

Meeting number 2: New Jersey Part 1

Ashelie on Sex Stories

Well, after our first meeting in Alaska our relationship was much better. We had actually seen eachother instead of relying on pictures to enable us to see what the other looked like. Now it's been 1 year since then, I am 19, still a 40 D and 5'2 and still in New Jersey. He's now 25 but still has a beautiful 8 inch cock and in Alaska.



With Cordell in Alaska and me in NJ it makes it a bit hard,

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slutdriver on Sex Stories

OK so the name has been changed to protect the not so innocent...his name was Kenny and I have had a few "dates" with him before but nothing ever happened so I was figuring it never would but hey he was good for conversation and a free meal so when he called asking me to go out for the evening I figured why not. Now, mind you, I almost always carry my vibe "just in case" except for certain circum

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Jolly1 on Sex Stories

Lois Helmers was lonely. It had been such a long time since she had been with a man, she could hardly remember when. Not exactly young any more at thirty six, her real problem was the one hundred thirty pounds she had gained in the past ten years. She was now tipping the scales at a cool two hundred seventy five pounds. As she packed on the fat, her social life had taken a nose dive, and while she had been a fairly attractive woman her appetite for rich foods had turned her into a fat cow! Her tits were mammoth, but so were her hips and legs and there weren't too many men that would be interested in a girl her size. Her love life consisted of her vibrator and a once a month call to a phone sex line, which was not exactly fulfilling or intimate!

Even though she knew it was hopeless

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, she had decided that tonight she wasn't going to stay at home! She was going to go out and have a nice dinner and have a few drinks at the bar. Her mother had been on her case for months to get out in the world and at least put herself in position to meet someone. She always said, "You'll never find him in your kitchen!!!" So tonight was the night to go out on the town. Looking in the mirror before she left, Lois shook her head one last time, and headed out the door. She had read about a new Italian restaurant that had just opened and decided to give it a try. When she entered the front door she could see that a lot of people were waiting in line to get a table, so she gave her name to the hostess, and went into the bar to kill the half hour wait for her table. Taking the end stool, she ordered a screw driver and watched the college football game on the TV in back of the bar. Sipping her drink and casually watching the screen, she barely noticed when a man tapped her on the arm and asked her if anyone was using the empty seat next to her. Shaking her head no, she said, "Go ahead and sit down, no one's using it." Looking back at the game, she didn't pay much attention when the man sat down and ordered his drink. It was only when he asked her, "Who's winning," that she paid him any notice. "Uh, UCLA I think," she answered, turning her head to look at him, "I'm really not paying much attention, I'm just waiting for my table in the restaurant side and it's going to be a good half hour yet." "Say," he offered, "if you're eating alone, why not join me, no use taking up two tables on such a busy night!" Giving him a quick once over, Lois decided, why not, and said, "Sure, that would be nice!" For the next half hour the two of them talked about their jobs and all the other small talk new acquaintances exchange. Dinner seemed to fly by, and Lois was sorry that her evening with Cory, that was his name, was coming to an end. Cory picked up the check and said, "My treat!" Walking out into the cool night air, Lois expected Cory take his leave, but that didn't happen, in stead, he said, "Let's walk for a while and let that dinner settle a little bit, okay?" Offering Lois his arm, she took it and replied, "A walk sounds good!" Strolling arm in arm, looking into the store windows, the two of them were just enjoying each other's company. Lois didn't want to scare Cory off, she really liked him, but she decided it was time to take a chance. She then asked him, "How about coming up to my place for a nightcap?" Lois was holding her breath, waiting for what seemed like hours until he answered, "I could use a glass of wine it you've got some!" Twenty minutes later they were riding up the elevator to Lois' apartment.

While Lois made the drinks, Cory wandered around the living room checking the place out. Lois came in and found him playing with here stereo. "How about some music," he asked? "Good idea," she replied, and stuck in a Sinatra CD and hit the play button. Both of them settled down on the couch with Frank crooning in the back ground. If there ever was a couple who looked like Mutt and Jeff, Cory and Lois fit the bill to a tee, Lois, large and imposing, while Cory was short and skinny. Lois was now feeling the affect of all the liquor she had consumed that evening, as her pussy was dripping wet and her clit had hardened in anticipation of an orgasm. It had been so long for Lois that she was sexually on the edge of a cliff and it would only take one little shove to push her over it! That shove came when Cory casually rested his hand on her thick thigh. Lois turned to face Cory leaned over and kissed him on the mouth. Cory quickly responded and returned the kiss, slipping his tongue into Lois' open mouth. Breathing haltingly, Lois pulled away and asked, "Would you like to suck these," as she opened up the top of her dress exposing her breast filled bra?" Cory, with shaking hands, felt the huge tits through the heavy bra material. "I love big tits," he whispered hoarsely into her ear! Upon hearing that, Lois stood up and shook out of her dress and stood before him in bra, panties, and pantyhose. Cory had never seen such a large women in her under things, and he was transfixed! Lois reached behind her back and undid the clasps on her bra and it fell away exposing her chest causing Cory to suck in a breath and stare at the massive udders only inches from his face! "Come to momma," ordered Lois as she took his head and pulled it to her nipple, "that's right, suck on momma's nipples, be a good boy and make momma feel good!" Cory tried, but could only get a very small portion of the huge nipple into his mouth. He was almost being smothered by a mountain of tit flesh, but he didn't care, all he could think about was having his mouth on that beautiful chest! By now Lois' clit was becoming very impatient, and she felt the incredible need to show Cory her pussy. Pulling away for just a minute, Lois tugged off her pantyhose and panties, and now stood naked in front of a man for the first time in years! Even though she had rolls of fat, she could sense that Cory wasn't at all repulsed by her appearance, and that he was really turned on by her large size!

Sitting back down on the couch she said, "I stripped for you, now you strip for me, okay?" Now it was Cory's to slowly remove his clothing in front of a total stranger. When he was down to his boxers, Lois could see the out line of his pecker trapped inside. "Let me," she said, and reached out and pulled down his shorts. To her utter amazement, Cory had the largest cock she had ever in her life! At least eight inches long and very thick, it stuck out at a forty five degree upward angle, a drop of precum hung from the little slit on the end of his cock, and Lois involuntarily leaned out and lick it off. Having tasted the big penis, Lois now wanted to eat it, and she opened her mouth and let the smooth head slide into her hungry mouth! "God this tastes good," she thought, as she moved her head up and down, licking and sucking the entire shaft. Cory just stood calmly in front of her, allowing her to get her fill of his pecker. Lois had never let anyone cum in her mouth, but she was now in a sexual frenzy, and all she could think about was milking the big dick into her hungry throat! Almost without warning her mouth was flooded with a torrent of hot cum, that Lois greedily drank down! Cory gave out a low moan as his pecker jerked into the fat girl's mouth!

"Thank you, thank you," was all Lois said as she licked and sucked his cock clean of it's cum! "Now it's my turn," said Cory, as he dropped to his knees between Lois' massive thighs. Gently pushing her legs apart, Cory saw the huge hair pie that was wet along the length of it's slit, and right in the middle of this pubic jungle a little pink head stood out, seemingly crying for attention! Lois' clit was now throbbing with lust, and Cory excited it even more when he ran his tongue over it's slick little head! Lois moaned loud and long as he worked his tongue up and down her hot lips. "Do my clit," she pleaded, "please do my clit!!!" Cory chuckled, but bored in on his target with renewed fervor! The big woman was now completely in his control, and he meant to have his way with her! As long as that tongue stay on her clit, Lois wouldn't have cared if the Russians invaded Times Square, this was her first oral sex orgasm in over eight years and it was like a tsunami hitting the beach! A tidal wave swept through her loins causing her clamp her legs around Cory's head, and while holding his breath, Cory finished her off with a series of licks directly to the end of her clit! Her orgasm fading, she released her grip on him as she lay exhausted, totally spent!

Several minutes past by, and Lois was roused back to reality when she felt something hard against the opening of her vagina. Cory was getting ready to fuck her! She shifted her position to give Cory a better angle for entry, then he slowly slid his big member into her love box! When he finally had it all the way in, Lois had another orgasm as her cunt had never been stretched like this before, and it felt wonderful to filled to over flowing! Cory looked down to see the huge chest under him, and his boner seemed to get even harder, and while moving in and out of her pussy, he leaned down and took a big nipple into his mouth. Lois could not believe the rush that was going through her body! Her pussy was defenseless against the massive attack Cory had unleashed on it! It was a total invasion, but in this case a welcome one! Both of them were now beyond the point of no return, and through gritted teeth Lois begged for him to fuck her faster!!! Upon hearing that, Cory slammed her pussy even harder, and within seconds the big dick again was spurting it's cum into the fat girl as Cory let out a loud groan as his cum filled her wet pussy while Lois' cunt gripped the big pecker as she erupted in another shattering climax! Cory stammered, "You're the best fuck I have ever had, and I'm not kidding!!!" "You too," Lois countered, as she stroked his head, holding it to her breast!

As they lay quietly together, savoring the moment, Lois thought that now she had something to tell her mom, well not EVERTHING!!!

 

THE END

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Back To The Future

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    Funny thing technology, it can work for you or against you. The internet for example - marvellous opportunities for communication and research, but it also enables people to trace you - some that you may quite possibly prefer couldn't! Outraged husbands you have cuckolded, ex-wives seeking all those withheld alimony payments. The group of retirees you fleeced of their life-savings with that fake investment scam.

    But then there was Amy!

    For those of you who have read my last published account "On The Banks of the Ohio" you will know who she is.

    Not twenty-four hours after that story appeared last week I received an email from Amy herself who incredibly, had read the account

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, and which she wrote in her email had emotionally drained her, as she re-lived in her own mind, all we shared so intimately that afternoon almost eight long years ago.

    We have neither corresponded or been in contact with one another all that time.

    Just twenty-four now herself, her communique filled in those missing years whilst mine back to her, achieved a similar purpose. She wrote of her regret that we were apparently never to see each other again and that for quite some time afterwards, she had cried herself to sleep wishing she could have spent more time with me. Fortuitous though it was that she had not fallen pregnant that day. Such an eventuality quite obviously not the ideal upshot, with two years of school yet to run.

    I confided to her that my on-going journey to Columbus and beyond that evening, was not without great sadness to myself and that had it not been for my strict work itinerary, my impulse was to go back to New Richmond and tell her that which I felt, despite the inappropriate age-difference.

   "Well I don't live all that far from there now," she emailed, "Do you still feel like coming back to tell me?"

    Having been a creature of impulse all my life, I was on the first plane out of Sydney, Tuesday morning.

    Barely four weeks since I completed the same thirteen-and-a-half hour haul out to 'Frisco en route to Denver, at least I could look forward to a different forwarding flight - to Columbus this time. I felt like a drive - which was just as well, Springfield is some ninety-five minutes due west of the city (OK, eighty minutes the way I drive) along Interstate 70.

    Picking up a Chrysler Sebring from a cute little brunette, resident at Thrifty's sales desk at Columbus International, I hit the highway, wondering what seven years or so might have done to my recalled images of young Amy. Then I glanced in the rear-vision mirror. Yikes! what had those same years wreaked on my crowning glory, not to mention that unsightly roll gathering prominence around my waistline. For a moment I hoped that her looks had faded too - somewhat levelling the playing field, I rationalised.

    The Marriott Courtyard on South Fountain, sandwiched between West Main and West High Streets is a class act any way you look at it and the food they dish up in the Meta Urban bistro there is worth a stay in itself.

    Unpacking the small amount of luggage I had brought, I called Amy's cellphone, it being mid-afternoon.

   "Hello," she answered, almost shyly. The soft voice sounded exactly as I remembered it.

   "Is it too late in the day for hotcakes?" I enquired.

    I suspect she was about to say "Pardon me?" but then I heard a little gasp of surprise instead.

   "Is that you Noel?" she asked breathlessly. "Are you in Springfield already?"

   "Well either that, or you're talking to some incredibly well- programmed hologram sweetheart," I told her. "Yep just checked into the Marriott Courtyard Hotel - you know where that is?"

   "Oh yes," she answered, "Want me to come over now?"

   "Up to you," I countered. "You can just send me an email instead if you prefer." She giggled...the most delightful of girlish attributes.

   "I'll take my chances," she whispered.

   "Silly girl," I replied hitting "end call." Wonderful thing international roam!

    Not forty minutes later, the lightest of knocks on my door.

   "Thank God, my hot-cakes at last." I said, swinging wide the door to my suite.

    Takes a lot to surprise me. What stood on my thresh-hold definitely surprised me. Now she looked only nineteen...if that! Same hair, same face - same beautiful figure..absolutely nothing changed. I was almost embarrassed to be there.

   "OK Amy," I muttered "This some sort of illusion? You got George Lucas' Industrial Light and Magic working on your case? What's the story here?...you hardly look a day different!"

    Her blushing just made her look younger still.

   "Well, I guess you may as well come in sweetheart." I told her, taking her arm and propelling her into my room. Catches like this you definitely don't toss back in the river.

   "Would you like a drink Amy?" I asked, glancing towards the mini-bar. "Nothing less than ten bucks a can I'd be guessing. Maybe if we both have one they'll discount the bill at check-out?"

   "Why don't we go out and have something?" she suggested, smiling prettily.

    I wasn't really listening, taking in the vision standing there. Short but ultimately tasteful little midnight-blue skirt, cream colored top with lacy edging and the same tiny gold pendant she had worn that day in New Richmond. Flawless little face with not a line to suggest she was now approaching her mid twenties. Her blonde shoulder-length hair was cut much the same as it had been all those years ago. Worse, my fully depraved faculties were wishing she had worn that sexy little school uniform again. I thought it best not to mention this particular fact.

    Putting my arm around her waist, I found a pair of lips in close proximity to my own. Does a cat pass-up a sparrow within a paw's reach? No way - nor was I likely to allow so golden an opportunity to pass unchecked.

    She tasted even better. Slipping her arms around my neck, she returned my kiss with much the same passion I recall us mustering that day down by the Ohio river.

   "Yeah, well about that little walk," I coughed nervously. Another few moments like this and the "do not disturb" sign would have been getting a work-out!

    Again that cheekiest of smiles. I just grabbed her hand and we took off.

    Strolling northwards along Fountain Avenue we came across a hospitable little eatery called "Station 1." Whilst not exactly a five star restaurant....it is after all, eat-in or take-away, the menu was good and the décor acceptable. I had me an enormous ham and turkey club sandwich that was big enough to need scaffolding, while Amy settled for their "Philly Cheesesteak" - a tempting steak, onion, peppers and provolone creation that would satisfy anyone nudging starvation. We shared a plate of french fries.

    Conversationally we touched on anything and everything from recalled moments of shared intimacy that day in New Richmond, to "Dubya's" likely short-term hold on the Presidency. I learned that Amy was basically unattached, as was I of course, and that despite the occasional boyfriend, no one had yet put down a holding deposit. Not that Amy herself had come across anyone likely to be invited to do so.

    Pigged-out and refreshed, we strolled back along Main Street looking at a few shops but ultimately conversation of a wholly different nature seemed to be indicated and thus we returned to the Courtyard.

    Seating herself demurely on the edge of the bed while I shifted a few things into the cupboard, she giggled softly.

   "This is way comfier than last time I was with you."

    Whether by design or accident, I rather think the latter, I could hardly fail to notice suddenly that the hemline of her skirt had shifted well up her thighs and if that wasn't a glimmer of enticing light-colored material snuggling up there just beyond the periphery of my up-skirt vision, then fancy was outstripping reality.

    I sat down beside her.

    "You thinking what I'm hoping?" I asked her softly.

    "Uh huh," was all she muttered. It was all she had to.

     The thing about lacy little blouses is, they're such fun to unbutton. Most especially when beneath, one comes across the skimpiest of silky bras that the designers have so thoughtfully equipped with a front clasp. Even as Amy lay back on the coverlet, her hair splayed attractively all over the pillow, I kissed her still rather petite breasts through the almost transparent material whilst dexterously unhooking her bra cups. Sliding them aside, her pretty breasts lay exposed to my vision just as they had all those years ago. I desired them equally and even as I drew down softly on her right nipple, feeling imminently, the softness swell between my lips, I could sense her body tensing momentarily - not with any trepidation I knew, but rather the knowledge of what was to come.

   "You are the most beautiful girl Amy," I whispered to her, running my hands across both breasts and teasing her nipples to the erect stage I think we both wanted to see them. She looked up me with the same vulnerable appeal that she had that day when still sixteen and I caressed her hair and kissed her gently on the lips.

    I think it was at that point it turned serious!

    She made no move to resist me as I tugged that tight little skirt higher, exposing fully now her pastel blue undies...which, if not a girl's most erotically charged undergarment, is the gateway to unfettered pleasured fantasy.

    Applying the gentlest of friction to the front of her panties I revelled in her escalating desire and slipping my hand beneath the waistband, located the true heat source, concealed as it was 'midst a downy softness that no man-made fibre could replicate.

    Hastily peeling her panties down I separated her labia and commenced a lateral caress of her wonderfully soft and moist inner lips. Her wide-eyed acceptance of her immediate fate fully approved and date-stamped.

   "Do I have to tell you what I felt that night Amy as I drove away from New Richmond?" I muttered softly, kissing her intermittently.

   "I had tears in my eyes all the way back to Columbus," if you really want to know." She looked up at me, those same tears in her eyes now.

   "I want you Noel," she whispered barely audibly. She needn't have!

   "Yeah? Well guess what? I ain't rushing off this time sweetheart." I told her. As I spoke, I parted her legs and having already extricated what might be considered, my "tool of trade," positioned myself where I knew others must inevitably have been....though none could ever claim to have been there first. It wasn't an aspect needed further contemplation I figured.

    It's kind of an old cliché to say we were then "lost in the rhythm," yet this is how it was. Not a case of two biologically driven teenagers answering the call of lust. No "obligatory" union between long marrieds that rarely gets out of first gear and definitely no fumbling amateurs hoping for the best, yet discovering the least. We made love, pure and simple and at the point she clung to me as I substantially raised her fluid level, she smiled up at me with that sexy "cat that just finished off the cream" expression that girls are so good at.

   "That was soo loving," she whispered, fully in a post orgasmic haze now. I was floating too, on an ocean of my own making. This was no more than the aperitif.

    I think I had her naked in less than a minute and under the covers, where I joined her for early afternoon mass. Pulling her astride me, it was very much a case of "Father Forgive me for what I know I'm going to do!"

    That hot little mouth was more than willing to share its pent-up desire with my own. Kissing her with all the passion I could accrue, I had to admire her complete mastery of the occasion. Spreading her legs to the max to thus allow her access to guide me deep inside her, I was left with my own hands free with which to explore her youthful body and its many interesting crevices.

    No matter what your experience in these things, all girls are different and each one weaves an individual magic all her own. I have had the greatest fortune to have been dealt the opportunity to caress many young girls hot little bottoms, some of dubious age I will be the first to admit. Each and every one has been a treasured moment in time and Wednesday's exploratory of Amy's sexy little rear-end was definitely no exception. There is actually nothing greatly more arousing than smoothing your way over a young girl's rearward curves, even as you thrust up hard inside her. Her vulnerability at such times is extreme and its kinda fun also to wonder what her father would be thinking, if only he knew.

    With her firm breasts making the most delightful contact with my upper chest and her hair all over my face as she wriggled contentedly, I can't actually picture a more pleasant position to be in.

   "Three more thrusts should do it," I was thinking somewhat proudly. As it happened, two was all it took and even as she ground her hips against mine to better facilitate that final delivery mechanism, I pulled the hair from her eyes, so's I could watch her expression as I pumped everything I had left deep inside that most private of feminine receptacles.

   "You're trying to kill me Amy, right?" I spluttered between my on-going respiratory distress, "Death by pleasure - that's the intent here I'm guessing."

   "Can't you keep up with a twenty-four year old?" she giggled softly.

   "Twenty-four?" I replied. "I'm pretending you're almost fourteen sweetie, what's your problem!"

   "You're disgusting," she fired back, "But c'mon I want you to fuck me again." She wriggled her hips once more, as if I even needed further encouragement.

   "Ohh, this is getting serious Amy," I muttered. "You're using the "f" word now. Have you no shame?"

   "Not with you," she giggled as I manoeueverd her on top of me, but on her back this time.

    There is no more vulnerable a position than this for a girl. Her breasts wholly at your digital mercy, her pussy too...especially if she opts to spread her legs to the limit of her muscular capability. If you can't get her pregnant in that pose - give it away my friend.

    From my viewpoint, pretty much going through the motions, given my fully depleted stock but Amy was far from replete.

    Rubbing and pulling her breasts like the deviate I can be, I had her whimpering and moaning with consummate ease. Though I'm not sure it wasn't my pleasured moaning I was actually hearing. No matter, finding that I was now able to ease a finger inside her as well as my seven inches of penile insert was really hot stuff. Teasing her clitoral hood at the same time I was fucking her, really got the job done.

    "Don't stop, don't stop." She cried, fully over the edge and quite past any semblance of controlled emotion. Unsure just how long I could maintain this level of aggravated sexual conduct myself, I began to kiss her neck and this, to my everlasting gratitude, brought forth the desired conclusion.

    I held her breasts tightly, even as she was transported by one tsunami of an orgasm. I felt it radiating outwards...I think I even contributed a last few cubic millimeters of sticky stuff myself. Can't be sure though.

    The next eight hours we simply slept together blissfully. Amy cradled in my arms with her back to me as I nuzzled her neck and shoulders. Sex is great but closeness is everything.

    As I said to her when we woke just a few hours ago.

   "Where the Hell do we go from here?"

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C H R I S T M A S  L E A V E

A young GI’s train ride




This is a true story, only the names have been changed, to protect the privacy of those involved.   If you like it let me know -- uncledan_1@hotmail.com

copyright by the author  2004

To ‘Lisa’, if you chance to read this, thanks for the many memories.  I have enjoyed them greatly over the years and hope that you might have also.

I have thought about this trip many times but this is my first attempt to try to write it down.  The story turned out much longer than I had expected.  If you are impatient, skip to the observat
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ion car.  Also keep in mind, for those of you that didn’t have to go through life before the ‘pill’ that things were very different then.  Viva la time between 1960 and 1980, after the pill and before AIDS!!!




 ( Day 1 )


   In 1959 I was stationed in Ft Ord, California.  I was 22 years old, 6 feet tall and 185 lbs.  I guess that I had been told that I was a handsome lad, but it hadn’t gone to my head, yet.  At that point in my life I suppose that the best thing I had going for me was a mischievous grin.  

   I hadn’t been back home to see my parents since the previous Christmas, so around Thanksgiving I applied for a 10-day Christmas leave.  Luckily it was approved and I started to make arrangements for travel.  At that time airline travel, if available, was beyond the reach of an average GI.  I never much cared for traveling by bus so that left the train.  It would be quicker and just as reasonable.  Besides from previous trips I found I really enjoyed sitting in the observation car and watching the countryside slide by.  Little did I know how much scenery I was going to miss on this trip.

   When the time arrived I took a bus to Oakland and boarded the Union Pacific for the long ride across California, Nevada, Utah, Wyoming and Nebraska.  I had packed a couple of books that I had been wanting to read and settled down for the trip.  In order to be eligible for a military discount ticket I was required to wear a ‘Dress Green’ uniform.  

   The train departed in the late afternoon, around 4 p.m., so it wasn’t long before the Porter came thru and announced that dinner was being served in the dining car.  I ate a light dinner and then wandered into the lounge car for a drink.

    The bar was quite small, L shaped and I believe about six or eight bar stools.  I had taken the end stool, up against the window.  Not being much of a drinker, I ordered a shot of Seagram 7 with a water back.  A trick I had learned in college was with this combination I could appear to be drinking while toying with the 7 and bending my elbow with the water.  Nobody seemed to notice, or at least they never said anything.

   Always a people watcher, I noticed a lady who had been in the dining car, as she entered the lounge car.  She appeared to be about 30 or so, a little older than I would normally take interest in  (Young and foolish that I was).  She was blond, about 5' 5", quite slim (Varga Girl if you remember), looking as if she had just double-checked to make sure that every thing was in the right place.  And it all seemed to be.  She was wearing a light gray ladies suit with a white high necked blouse, high heeled pumps and hose.  (Remember the days before panty hose?)  Her skirt was rather short for the time and tailored narrow accenting her figure.

   The lady approached the bar and seated herself, leaving one stool between us.  When the bartender arrived and asked her pleasure she ordered a Vodka and seven.

   When her drink arrived, she sampled it, sighed appreciatively and turned to me.

   “Enjoying the trip soldier?” she asked, smiling pleasantly.

   “Yes ma’am,” I replied, “trains have always fascinated me and I love to sit and watch the countryside stream by.”

   “Me too,” she said, “the motion of the cars and the sound of the wheels on the tracks are so relaxing.”

   “I’m headed to Chicago,” she said, “where are you bound?”

   “I’m going home to central Nebraska to see my parents for Christmas” I replied.

   We chatted for a while about things in general.  She had been born and raised on a farm in Iowa so we were both Midwestern farm kids.  She was just recently divorced and was going to stay with her sister for the holidays and then was headed back to California after the first of the year.  I told her that after college I still had no idea what I wanted in life so I had enlisted in the Army.

   After a few minutes she slid off her stool, displaying a very shapely calf and some nice thigh, and moved over to sit down next to me.  I was sure that she had noticed the attention I had given to the exposure of flesh but gave no indication that she knew or cared.

   When she sat closer, I became aware of the scent of her perfume, the same scent that the first girl I dated more than casually, always wore.  To this day that aroma brings back memories whenever I encounter it, a sweet and wistful nostalgia.

   After about ten minutes, Lisa suggested that we go to the observation car as a nearly full moon had risen.  She ordered another drink and I got a refill on my water.   I let her lead the way thru the cars and up the stairs to the observation deck, throughly enjoying the view of her slim waist and shapely hips.  Other than the moonlight the only illumination was small lights near the floor that lighted the aisle.  She led the way to a center seat and sat closest to the window.

   The moon shone brightly, casting a silvery romantic glow on everything as telegraph poles whizzed by in the night.  We discussed the pros and cons of growing up on a farm.  We talked about our activities in high school and college, finding that we had a number of common interests.

   Some comment struck us as funny and as she laughed she placed her hand on mine.  Without conscious thought I gently squeezed her hand and immediately became aware of her silky smooth skin.  She made no effort to remove her hand but instead continued to hold and discretely massage my fingers.  At that age any contact such as that stirred a sudden sexual response.  Trying to get more comfortable I shifted slightly to relieve the growing pressure, hoping that she wouldn’t notice.

   The conversation took a sudden turn in subject as she began to question me about the girls I had dated.

   “Are you currently involved with anyone?” she asked.

   “No,” I replied, “I still have some good friends at home, one girl that I write to and will probably go out with when I’m home, but no romantic involvement at the moment.”

   “Who was your favorite girl and why?” she queried.

   I hesitated, going over the girls I had known.

  “Oh come on,” she chided, “don’t be bashful.”

   Finally I replied, “I hope you won’t think badly of me, but I believe that my all time favorite is a cousin of mine that is two years older than I.”

   Her immediate response was to tighten her grip on my hand and say, “Not at all, my favorite person is also my cousin.”  “I’ve had a crush on him since I was 12 and he was 15.”

   We were both silent for a moment then she turned to me and asked, “Did you ever DO anything with her?”

   Again I hesitated, then thinking, ‘What the heck’, I said, “Yes.”

   “What?”, she urged.

   Figuring the cat was already out of the bag I replied, “We had oral sex.”

   “How old were you and did you do it more than once?” she asked.

   “I was 15 the first time and we did until she got married.” I said.

   “She’s your favorite because you had oral sex?” she asked.

   “Well, not just that, she was the one who taught me how and just knowing that has made my life way more interesting.”

   “How is that?” she pressed.

   “Well, especially in college, well you know how girls talk, anyway when the word got around that I was willing to do that, well I never had any shortage of dates, I mean the girls could still get off and didn’t have to worry about getting pregnant.”   The words just seemed to tumble out.

   She released my hand and my first thought was ‘Oh damn, I blew it, it’s all over now’.   However my fears faded as she looked at me and grinned, placing her hand on my crotch, grasping my hard cock.

   “If we could find a suitable place, would you like to demonstrate your expertise?”

   Completely taken aback I could only nod my assent.

   “Good,” she said, “now follow me, stop in the lounge car, pick up a large 7up to go and come into the next car.  I’ll be waiting there.”

   I stood up, stepping back to let her get up.  As she moved into the aisle she smiled, touched my crotch playfully and with a grin said, “Don’t let that get away.”

   I followed her down out of the observation car and into the lounge car.  She continued on past the bar and out the far door without looking back.  I stopped at the bar, got a large paper cup of 7up and continued on through the door she had used, still not sure what was really happening.

  When I opened the door to the next car, I found myself in a First Class Pullman car.  There she stood, about half way down the car, motioning me on.  As I approached, she turned, opened the door to a compartment and stepped inside, holding the door for me.  As I entered, she took the 7up, and without a word placed it on the small cabinet.  Then turning to face me encircled my neck with both arms and kissed me deeply, grinding her pelvis against my rigid dick.  I responded by pulling her close and probing her mouth with my tongue.  I circled her waist with my arms, placing a hand on each of her firm round buttocks, pulling her against me.  With one hand remaining on the back of my neck, her other hand snaked between us and began to undo the buttons on my uniform blouse.

   When the buttons were unfastened, she opened the jacket and pressed her full breasts against me.  The heat of her body penetrated my shirt.  As I moved to unbutton her jacket, she broke the kiss and backed away.

   “Hold on a second,” she said, “I have a notion that this may last a little while.  Do you have a bag where you were sitting?”

   “Yes,” I replied with some question in my voice, “there is a gym bag under the seat.”  

   “If you don’t mind, tell me where it is and I will go get it.  That will cause fewer questions than if you were to traipse back and forth.  Besides if I go get it now I won’t have to get dressed just to go for it.”

   I told her which car and what seat and described the bag and the tag that was on the bag.  I didn’t mention that it held my stash of condoms but knowing that she would be bringing them back gave some hope.  I might be glad they would be handy.
   As she opened the door to leave, she turned back to me.  With a smile she said, “Don’t be shy, kick off your shoes and at least loosen your tie.”  Without waiting for my response she closed the door and was gone.

   I stood there at least a full minute, probably with my mouth hanging open in amazement.  In all the times that I had ridden a train I had never been a First Class compartment.  There was a couch on one side and on the other a bed (bunk?) already made up and turned down.  A door opened into a small shower combined with a commode and a folding lavatory with a mirror,.

   I removed my uniform blouse, took off my necktie, unbuttoned my shirt sleeves and rolled them up. I sat on the couch and removed my shoes and socks.  I leaned back, exhaled deeply, hoping I hadn’t gotten in over my head.  About that time the door opened and she entered carrying my bag.  I rose to meet her.

   She grinned, saying, “It was probably best that I did go get this.”  “The porter looked at me rather quizzically but I just smiled at him and all he said was ‘Have a good evening ma’am’.”

   Lisa placed my bag on the floor, extended both hands, grasping mine and pulling me close saying “Now where were we before I so rudely interrupted?”.

   I stood back slightly, and with both hands unbuttoned her jacket.  She shrugged her shoulders and the jacket fell to the floor, forgotten for the moment as we resumed the kiss where we left off.  As our bodies pressed together I could feel her breasts pushing against my chest.  Lisa moved slightly and I sensed her hard nipples.  My hands went up her back searching for a bra strap.  Not finding one I moved my hand around and cupped her breast, exploring with my thumb and forefinger for a nipple.  I found it, hard as a little pebble.  When I massaged it she moaned quietly and pulled me closer, moving her pelvis in little circles against my reawakened manhood.

   Lisa removed one hand from the back of my neck and reached for my other ‘head’ which by now seemed to have more blood than my brain.  She laid her open palm against me, her fingertips cupping my balls and slowly drew upward pressing against me.

   Her small ‘Mmmm’ mingled with our kiss.  After a moment hesitation she reached for and mastered my military belt buckle followed by the button and zipper of my pants.  As they slithered down my legs I felt a smooth warm hand enter the fly of my military style boxers. She took a light hold on my cock, her palm facing me, three fingers extended downward to my balls and her thumb and little finger along each side of my engorged member.  The heel of her hand pressed my dick against my stomach as she began a slow easy massage.

  I wanted to return the favor and moved my hand toward her pelvic area, thinking I could get my hand into the waistband of the skirt.  I fumbled, finding the skirt too tight to get into I tried to unbutton it in the back but failed at that also.  She stepped away saying, “Let me help, see if you can keep up.”

   She turned her back, removed her blouse, reached back and unzipped her skirt.  With my eyes glued to what was transpiring I raced through removing my shirt, my GI boxer shorts and T-shirt.  When she unbuttoned her skirt, I realized that she wasn’t wearing any panties.  Lisa lowered the skirt in agonizing inches displaying a bit at a time an amazing pair of buttocks, matching little dimples on each cheek.  Pausing for effect just as she reached her thighs she then released the skirt and let it fall.  Her legs were just as gorgeous as I had imagined.  The seams in her hose were as straight as an arrow.  She undid her hose from the garterbelt and discarded the garterbelt.  She rolled her hose down her legs, bending forward from the waist as she did each one.  My position behind her allowed tantalizing glimpses of her pussy as she did.

   When she stood up after removing the last stocking I stepped up behind her, my cock laying upright in the crack of her ass.  I reached around and placed my hands on her breasts.  Firm and perky, her nipples seemed to drill into my palms.  I leaned down, nuzzled her hair aside, kissed her on the neck, holding her close to me.  She threw her head back against my shoulder.  I looked down and beheld the most perfect set of tits I had ever seen.  The quarter sized areolae were tipped with nipples standing straight and proud, the size and shape of gumdrops.  I traced a finger around each and felt her inhale.  I cupped my hands under them and let them rest in my palms, feeling the weight and texture.

   Lisa ground her hips seductively onto my dick then quickly turned to face me.  Tilting her head back she reached up and pulled me to her.  Our mouths met and we began a passionate probing kiss.  Her hands found my penis, drawing and squeezing.  I held her with one arm around her shoulders and reached between us with my other hand, searching out her pussy.  My fingers encountered her pubic hair, fine and sparse, and probed on, questing for her clit.  I touched the hood covered nubbin and she reacted as if to an electric shock.

   “Oh, yesss” she hissed, momentarily breaking our kiss.  We stood together, our hands gently exciting each other as our bodies swayed with the motion of the train.  Our kisses and actions grew more intense with each passing moment.  Our tongues probed and our hands explored.  My fingers slid downward spreading her moist labia, reaching for her hot and willing hole.  I inserted a finger and massaged front wall of her vagina as I pressed the heel of my hand against her clitoris.  Her hips began to thrust, trapping my cock against her pelvic bone and shoving my finger ever deeper into her cunt.

   A sudden motion of the train car broke our rhythm and caused us to step apart to catch our balance and breath.

    After a quick peck of a kiss she turned and stepped away to open her overnight case.  She extracted a small case resembling a makeup compact and something that resembled a tube of toothpaste.  ‘Somewhat strange,’ I thought, ‘but what the heck, why should I complain, so far this has been great.’

   As she turned back my eyes were drawn to her pubic area.  The hair on her pussy was almost invisible, pure blond and fine, the first really true blond I had ever seen.
   Looking at me she asked, “You like?”

   I replied, “Very much, all of it is great.”

   “Good,” she said, “Now lay down on the bed and I’ll be with you in a minute.”  With that she stepped into the shower area and closed the door.

   I did as I was told.  This lady seemed to be totally in charge, knowing exactly what she wanted and orchestrating it to happen in that way.  Quite a change from the girls I had known, who had some idea what was supposed to happen but were usually afraid to say what they really wanted.  The thought passed my mind that I sort of liked this.

   I had lain there thinking of this for only a couple of minutes when she reappeared.  She replaced the items in her case, came to the bed and lay down beside me.

   “Now we can get on with this,” she whispered, “no more interruptions.”

   Remembering the conversation that had led to this I figured that she was ready for me to demonstrate my ‘expertise’.  What I had learned from the college girls was ‘take it slow’.  I kissed Lisa lightly on the lips and then started the long trip.

   I kissed her chin, her jaw line and down to her neck.  Tenderly licking, sucking and kissing I made my way downward.  I laved and kissed her throat and the indentation where her collarbones met.  Lisa rolled on her back, pulling up and opening her knees.  I moved between them supporting myself on my knees.

   Placing my right hand on her left breast I pinched and twirled her nipple.  I returned to kiss her on the mouth then lowered my head and took her right nipple between my lips and sucked it in between my teeth.  Nibbling carefully I continued to work her left breast with my hand.  Withdrawing her nipple from my mouth, I ran my tongue across the underside of her right tit.  I bathed the entire breast with my tongue and finally ended up in the hollow just below her breastbone.  

   Lisa had placed her hands on my head and was tracing her fingertips from the top of my head to my neck and across my shoulders only to begin the circuit again.  Gently but firmly she urged me on, an occasional sigh or moan spurring my efforts.  

   I embarked on the trail to her navel, nipping and kissing my way.  Her abdomen convulsed in little spasms as I approached and circled this indentation.  Her hands on my shoulders coaxed me downward.

   I continued on my journey, my tongue creating little spirals as it twined downward.  When I reached the hair on her mound, I grasped a tuft between my lips and gave a faint tug.  Her hips rose from the bed.  I released the hair and let my tongue take a path that followed the outline of this blond patch around to the juncture of her legs and torso.  The aroma of her pussy beckoned me, but I wanted to make this as good as I possibly could.

   I flattened my tongue between her inner thigh muscles and grasping her calf raising her leg as I licked to her knee in one long stroke.  I kissed and sucked back toward her pussy and stopped just as I made contact with her outer lips.  Changing to her other leg I repeated the same scenario.  This time I stopped, hovering just over her open lips.  I puffed small jets of my hot breath on her pussy and was rewarded by a moan and pressure from her hands to the back of my head.

   I shoved both hands under her ass and moved her buttocks upward planting her pussy firmly against my mouth.  Extending my tongue, I delved into her willing snatch.  More pressure on the back of my head.  Her juices had already begun to flow and the taste and smell were heavenly.  I pushed and probed as deeply as I could and she began to slowly ride my face.

   My tongue seemed to take on a mind of its own, flicking here and tasting there, always on the move.  Moving up toward her clitoris, I ran the tip of my tongue back and forth across the covering hood.  I could feel her clit start to swell and I used my tongue to raise the hood.  Feeling under the hood I touched her naked clit with the tip of my tongue.  She slammed her pelvis into my face while holding my head tight against her mound.  I maneuvered the hood with my tongue to uncover her clit and then sucked her little pearl between my lip-covered teeth.  Holding her ass with both hands and pressing my head down to maintain my grip, I began to minister to the point of her clit that protruded in, between my lips.

   Lisa moaned, her thighs flailing along side my head as her pelvis rose and fell on my face.  My tongue moved up and down, back and forth and in little circles, changing direction each time I thought that she might be approaching a climax.  My rod was like steel, deriving pleasure from knowing I was giving pleasure.

   “Oh, SHIT!” Lisa yelled, as her legs clamped tightly around my head and her body was racked with spasms.  I held tightly to her clit with my lips but let my tongue rest.  As her climax subsided and her body relaxed I loosened the hold on her clit and ran my tongue down her slit.  Thrusting into her cunt I tasted the profusion of her fluids.  I explored her labia, licking and sucking them into my mouth.  I entered her vagina, curling my tongue and trying to consume as much of her sweet nectar as I could find.

   My ego was not going to be satisfied with only having helped Lisa to one climax.  I began to lick and suck on her privates once more.  I had only just began when she lifted my head and broke the contact.

   Raising herself up on her elbows, she looked down at me and smiled.  My heart sank, thinking that I must have messed up someway.

   Lisa chuckled, I suppose at what must have been my expression of extreme chagrin.  My heart sank even further.
   She began to speak, “Don’t worry, you did very good.”  “Would you be offended if I would offer some hints that might make it even better?”

   Always being open to learn something new, especially about sex, I replied, “Not at all.”

   “Good,” she replied and reached back, retrieving a pillow.  Folding it in half, she raised her butt and placed the pillow under it.  “That will free your hands for better things.  Now do you know the alphabet?”

   “Alphabet?” I puzzled aloud.

   “Yes, you know ABC’s.”

   “Yes, of course, but...”

   “ Well.” she interjected, “just to add a little unexpected variety occasionally, use your tongue to write them on my clit.”  “Try it, I think we’ll both like it and it will let you use some new tongue muscles and let others rest.”

   Eager to get back to the sweet taste and smell of her pussy, I started over.  I began with the alphabet, finding it much easier to accomplish than I had imagined.  From deep in my memory emerged the old childhood rhyme, ‘ABCDEFG’ ‘HIJKLMNOP’.  Pausing between each verse I would revert, for a few moments, to my tried and true motions and then continue with the next verse of the rhyme.

   I inserted the index finger of my left hand into her vagina, seeking that soft spongy area on the front wall that always seemed to be more sensitive than others.  Finding what I sought, I curled my fingertip up and down.  Reaching up I gently applied pressure to her left nipple with the thumb and forefinger of my right hand. Pulling and rolling the nipple I caressed her breast with the remaining fingers.

   Lisa was responding more quickly this time.  I didn’t know whether this was from the effects of the new techniques or from the residual of the previous climax.  Lisa again placed her hands on my head, holding me firmly in place as I continued both my oral and manual attentions.

   As Lisa’s breathing quickened, I moved my right hand from her breast to her lower abdomen, pressing in gently on the area just above where her pubic hair began.  Once again her hips began to rise and fall and her thighs picked up an ever increasing cadence.

   “Yes, yes, YES, Oh God,” she cried as I continued, “I’m CUMMING, YES, YESSS.”

   My head was caught in the vise of her thighs.  I withdrew my finger from her cunt and with both hands removed her hands from my head and held them tightly as her body rocked to the conclusion of her climax.  
   When her thighs relaxed enough for me to extradite myself, I moved up in the bed and enfolded her in my arms.  I smothered her face with little kisses, her forehead, her eyelids, her nose and her cheeks.  Our mouths met and opened, our tongues probing and wrestling.  The taste and smell of her juices flowed from my mouth and face to hers, exciting us both.

   We lay together, reveling in our pleasure, arms entwined, lips locked in a passionate kiss.  My still turgid cock was pressed tightly between our bodies.  Occasionally she would rotate her lower torso slightly causing me to pulse against her.

   Lisa finally broke the kiss and pushed back, looking into my eyes she asked, “After you satisfied a girl at school what would happen?”

   “That all depended on the girl,” I replied, “sometimes they would give me a hand job, some liked to go down on me and some times nothing.  In that case I would go back to the dorm and masturbate.  Occasionally we would just snuggle.  I’ve even had to awaken some so they could get back in time to beat the 10 p.m. curfew at the women’s dorm.”

   “Would you let me watch while you masturbate?” she asked.

   “I suppose I could,” I replied, perhaps a little disappointed.

   “Great,” she said, “I really like to watch a man do that.”

   With that she got up from the bed, got a tube of what turned out to be a lubricant from her case and returned to sit on the edge of the bed.

   “Here, this will help some, just don’t cum.” she said. “Get really close and then let me know.”

   I sat up against the end of the bed, squeezed a small amount of the gel into my right hand and began to work it around the head and shaft of my penis.  I closed my eyes and began to slowly move my hand up and down my cock.  Knowing that she was watching made the situation even more erotic.  With my eyes closed the sound of the wheels of the train on the track came though and with the sway of the car became part of the beat.

   I opened my eyes to find Lisa sitting on the far end of the bed, her eyes riveted on my cock and both hands on her pussy.  She had spread her labia with two fingers of her left hand and the index finger of her right hand moving in tight furious little circles on her clit.

   I began to pound my rigid cock with renewed vigor, feeling my balls drawing up against the base of my prick.

   “Now, NOW!” I rasped.

   In a flash she lunged forward, grabbing my cock out of my hands and plunging her mouth over its head.  Her lips and tongue worked up and down my penis, one of her hands cupped my balls, kneading and squeezing.  Up on her knees now, her other hand was frantically thrusting into her cunt.

   “I’m cumming” I moaned.

   Lisa engulfed my cock and squeezed my balls.  Her body stiffened as I shot load after hot load down her throat and she reached yet another climax.  She rolled the head of my dick with the base of her tongue causing my whole body to shake.  The glans of my penis was so sensitive that any movement of her mouth caused me to writhe with pleasure bordering on pain.  As her own climax ebbed Lisa released her grip on my cock, letting my slackening member drop from her mouth.  She rose to kiss me full on the mouth, her tongue stabbing between my lips.  Her cum and mine now mingled, forming an exotic cocktail.

   We continued to kiss, enjoying the taste, smell and slickness of mixed cum on our faces.  We moved prone on the bed, our bodies pressed together, my still flaccid cock nestled next to her groin.  My mind raced, reviewing the pleasures, both given and received.  Sated, we relaxed into a state of euphoria.

   Lisa stretched lazily, raising her arms above her head, accentuating her firm breasts.  Stifling a yawn she said “That was really fantastic, you are a quick learner.”

   “When are you supposed to arrive at your destination?” she asked.

   “Some time after noon tomorrow,” I replied.

   “Would you like to stay the night, I would love the company and we could start in the morning where we left off.”

   Ecstatic, I readily agreed.  Visions of more of these delights filled my thoughts.

   Lisa turned her back and spooned against me.  Her butt fit perfectly against me.  I reached around and nestled a breast in one hand.

   I heard her say sleepily, “ ‘Nite, sweet dreams.”






( Day 2 )

   I awoke slowly, thinking I was having the greatest wet dream of my life.  I was lying on my back in a bed but the whole world seemed to be moving.  More importantly, someone was sucking my hard dick!  Not daring to open my eyes and stop the dream I could feel the mouth as if it were real.  A small hand held the base of my organ and I was aware of soft hair caressing my stomach.  

   Gradually it started to come back to me.  I had met a beautiful lady in the lounge car last night and had spent the night in her First Class compartment.

   The sex we had last night had been fantastic although it been was limited to oral sex and mutual masturbation.  

   I opened my eyes and beheld Lisa, kneeling by the bed, her head bobbing up and down.  I raised my arm and traced my finger down her naked backbone.

   The dream stopped.

   Lisa turned her head, letting my dick slip down against my stomach.

   Smiling she said, “Good morning sleepy head.”  “I couldn’t think of a better way to wake you.”  “Besides, I might have gotten vitamins before breakfast, you just woke too soon.”

   She stood up displaying all her naked glory, with not a hint of modesty she pirouetted like a three year old in a new dress.  The early morning sun streamed through the window highlighting her blond hair.  Her perfect breasts and sparse blond pubic patch competing for my attention.  If possible she was more pleasing to behold in the daylight than the night before.

   Lisa sat down on the side of the bed and twined her fingers through what hair I had on my chest.  I pulled her to me and kissed her.

   Sitting back she looked at me, “I’ve thought about this, and if we’re to make the most of this day, I had better get you fed.”  “Other than me, what would you like for breakfast?”

   “Bacon, eggs, toast and coffee, I suppose,” I replied.

   “Good, I’ll order it to be brought here,” she said, “that way you won’t be wandering around in First Class.”  “While you are eating I’ll go to the dining car and have my breakfast.”  “I hate not being able to have breakfast in bed with you, but you know how the railroad is about First Class fares.”
   Lisa got up, slipped on a pair of slacks and a blouse and then rang for the porter.  Soon there was a knock at the door.  Putting her finger to her lips, she motioned me into the lavatory.  As I slipped into the lavatory and closed the door, she opened the door of the compartment and gave the breakfast order to the porter.  We were to become quite accomplished at this little charade as the day continued.

   Before long there was knock at the door.  Back into the lavatory I went as the porter came in to raise the table and set the meal.

   As I sat down to eat Lisa gave a little striptease with her slacks and blouse and then slipped off into the shower.  By the time I had finished eating Lisa came out of the shower still drying off with a towel.

   “How was breakfast?” she asked.

   “Very good, thank you.”

    She quickly dressed in her slacks and blouse again.  If she owned panties or bra I never saw any evidence of them.  Slipping into a pair of shoes, she indicated the remains of my breakfast, “Time to get rid of all of this.”  She rang for the porter again.

   A knock and back into the shower with me.  This was getting ridiculous.  Listening from my little ‘hide out’ I heard her speaking to the porter.

   “Would you put the table down, please, I won’t be needing it.”  “And leave the bed, it’s fine just like it is.”

   After the porter left she opened the shower door.  “I’m going for breakfast now, take a shower and be ready when I get back.”  With that she reached up and kissed me, lingering just a bit, then turned and was out the door.

   I stripped out of my G.I. boxers, the only thing I had managed to get into so far, and headed for the shower.  Standing in the shower, with the warm water running over me, I thought back over the preceding night.  I began to slowly stroke my cock as it started to come alive from the memory of those events.  Just as I was starting to rise it came to me that I had better save it for later and continued with the shower.

   After the shower I toweled off, debating with myself as to whether I should get dressed or not.  Finally good sense won out and I lay down on the bed, pulling the sheet over my naked body.  I was lying there, looking out the window, when Lisa slipped into the compartment.

   “Hey lazybones, come to me.” she said in a sultry voice.

   Not needing to be asked twice, I stood up and stepped to met her.  She reached for me and pulled me close.  Our mouths met urgently and her hands began removing her slacks and blouse.

   “Damn, I would never wear any clothes if I could get by with it,” she said as hers fell to the floor.  “Just one more thing.”

   She turned to her night case, removing the same items as the night before.  No longer able to contain my curiosity I asked, “What’s that?”

   “A diaphragm,” she replied, “haven’t you ever seen one?”

   I shook my head saying, “No, I know what they are but I’ve never seen one.”

   “Well, it’s about time, come here and watch this, it’s something you should know about.”

   With that she turned and entered the lavatory area, beckoning me to follow.  She sat on the tiny commode, unabashedly spreading her legs.  She showed me the diaphragm, which brought to mind a somewhat over-sized  rolled up condom, then proceeded to apply the spermicide.  She slid down, spreading her legs even farther and inserted it into her vagina.  

   “There,” she stated, “all set, let’s get started”

   She rose, taking me by the hand led me to the bed.  Lying down, she pulled me to her.

   “I hate the little thing,” she said, “but it sure beats condoms.”  She giggled, “I love the feeling of cum blasting into me and having it run down the crack of my ass.”

   I leaned over and ran my tongue around one of her perfect tits.  I took the nipple between my lips and caressed it with my tongue.  Her hand slipped down to my semi-erect cock.  Squeezing and teasing it was having the desired affect.  I lowered my hand to her pussy, seeking out her clit.  I slid my fingers down the slit, finding her already hot and wet.  I inserted a finger into her vagina, gathering the lubricating fluids I returned to play with her clit.

   The desire to taste her sweet honey was overpowering.   Turning in a way to allow her to maintain the hold on my dick I began to work my way downward.  As I reached the beginning of her pubic hair she pushed me to my back and rolled on top of me, spreading her legs to allow me access to her most private part.  She drew her knees up, planting herself firmly on my face, then placed her lips around the head of my cock.  As I ran my tongue up and down her labia, first teasing her clit and then plunging deep into her vagina, she took more and more of me into her mouth. We lay there in a comfortable ‘69', slowly arousing each other.  This lady was the master of oral, even as I tried to distract her with my tongue.

   Without warning Lisa released me and rolled onto her back, pulling her knees to her chest.

   “I’ve been looking forward to this for hours.  Now, Fuck me!  I want your big cock inside me!”

   I moved between her legs, using one hand to locate myself at the entry of her glistening love tunnel.  I had begun to ease into her when she placed her heels against my buttocks and pulled me all the way into her in one motion.  Pausing for only a moment I began to move in and out, savoring the feel of the tight walls of her vagina holding me.  With the sensation increasing my strokes became more rapid.

   Lisa placed her hands against my chest, pressing back gently.  “Slow down a bit, we want this to last a while.”  “Would you like another little tip?”

   Wanting to enjoy this as much as possible and learn as much as I could while doing so I nodded.

   “This will take a little practice,” she said in a conspiratorial tone, “but I think that it may be well worth the effort.”

   “I’ll try.”  I said.

   “Well, it’s like this,” she explained, “when you feel like you are going to cum, you slow down a little.”  “Then think of a candle flame glowing in your prostate.”  “You know where that is, right?”

   Fascinated, I nodded.

   “Ok,” she continued, “now imagine that the only way you can keep that candle burning is for the oxygen to pass back up through your penis, like cumming in reverse.”  “Just concentrate on that air flow above everything else as you continue slow, easy strokes until things settle down a bit.”  She smiled at me, “Then you can start again.”  “Want to try it?”

   More anxious than ever to please this fantastic lady I readily agreed.

   Lisa pulled me to her, holding me and brought her mouth to mine in a impassioned kiss.  I returned the kiss and began to stroke in and out, more slowly than before but entering as far as I could each time.  Lisa encircled me with her arms, running her fingernails up and down my back.  Her legs were locked around my hips entreating me to continue by moving in concert with my thrusts.

   Try as I might, I couldn’t seem to keep the candle lit.  However the slowing down to try definitely helped.

   To this point in my life I had never had intercourse without a condom.  I was overwhelmed by the feeling of skin to skin contact.  Not only did it feel as if I was being caressed by a silk glove, this glove felt as if it had it had a hand in it.  The walls of Lisa’s vagina alternately applied and released pressure on me as I entered and withdrew.  The nerves rimming the head of my cock were hypersensitive as they rode against the ribbed lining of Lisa’s contracting cunt.

   I broke the kiss and set back to change the muscles I was using.  Lisa put her hands on her breasts and began to massage her nipples.  I brought her legs up against her hands, putting her pussy higher to allow deeper penetration.  In this position the tip of my glans would touch her diaphragm covered cervix at the end of each inbound stroke.  Each contact sent a surge of pleasure through my whole being.  Finally I paused, holding my cock against her cervix, striving to keep the candle going.

   “Oh! fuck me good,” Lisa moaned, “put that cock deep in me.”

   I began once more, using slow, easy, full length movement.  I looked down, and watched my cock slide in and out of her pussy, pushing past her extended clit on each pass.  Her clit glistened from the moisture oozing past her swollen lips.  I reached down, wetting my thumb on her outer lips, applied pressure to her clit.  I massaged this little nub holding it between my thumb and penis.

   “Yes, play with me,” she whispered, “fuck my cunt, make me cum.”

   Lisa began to roll her head back and forth, her tongue flicking out between her lips.  Her hips surged against me in perfect unison.  My tempo increased, my balls slapping against her ass, as I slammed solidly into her.

   “Cum with me,” Lisa pleaded, “fuck me hard!”

   All restraint disappeared.  I released her legs and they wrapped over my buttocks adding force to my movements as she pulled me into her.  I leaned forward, my hands moving under her shoulders and raising them off the bed, holding her close to me.  Starting from deep within, my climax thundered upon me.

   When she came Lisa squealed, nothing intelligible, just pure passion.  Our bodies locked together, shuddering, as our climaxes continued.  We clung to each other, breathing deeply.  The smell of consummated sex filled the compartment.  Nothing I had known before had prepared me for this.

   When we began to return to reality she looked up at me, smiling broadly.

  “Damn,” she said, “I really love trains.”

   I grinned at her and replied “So do I, more so every day.”

   I moved to lay down beside her.  We rolled to face together, pulling ourselves close.  Showering kisses on one another, our fingers explored our partners bodies.   We basked in the afterglow of our mutual orgasm, immersed in the gentle sway of the railcar.  To me this was the ultimate in fulfillment, both my mind and body were completely sated and at ease.

   The train slowed, approaching a station.  We lay on the bed, not bothering to close the curtains, perhaps someone would notice.  Feigning sleep, we would occasionally giggle and snicker, thinking this was great fun.  To our knowledge no one noticed, but the thought was exciting.

   When the train began to move away from the station Lisa jumped up.

   “Watch this” she said.

   She moved quickly to stand naked in front of the window as the train picked up momentum sliding swiftly passed the remainder of the platform.

   “There’s a crossing just ahead, c’mon, let’s see if we can get some reaction,” she said gleefully.

   I hesitated momentarily and by the time I had stood up enough to see out the window I only caught a brief glimpse of a man, sitting in a car, doing a ‘double-take’.

   “I love doing that,” said Lisa, laughing, “ by the time they can recover their wits, we’re long gone and they probably haven’t the slightest idea what car we were in.”

   All I could do was shake my head in amazement.  This girl was astonishing, like no one I had met before, she seemed to be up for anything.  She apparently had no hint of modesty or shame.  She appeared to believe that if it didn’t hurt physically it was fair game.  I was learning fast and enjoying it immensely.

   We stood, side by side with our arms around each others waist, watching a rather desolate countryside whizz by the window.  After leaving the town behind, houses, barns and most every other sign of civilization dwindled to only a rare sighting.  The one exception was the water windmills that seemed to pop up every mile or so, usually accompanied by thirsty cattle.

   Lisa looked up at me and grinned.  “The most interesting thing I ever saw out here was a cowboy and his horse, up on a hill, both taking a leak.  I swear that it looked like he was bigger than the horse.  I even thought about jumping off the train and running up the hill.  It made me so horny I would have taken on whichever one I could have caught first.”

   I didn’t know if there was any truth in the story, but if not it certainly showed her unbounded imagination.  If it was true it displayed the depth of her fascination with all things sexual.

   Lisa turned and embraced me, pulling me close in an intimate hug.  I responded by tilting my head down and kissing her deeply.  Our tongues  parried and thrust like fencers foils.   I held her nude body close marveling in the feeling, enhanced by the sway of the railcar.  The kiss, the motion and the close warm body started to have a very apparent affect on me.  As they say, I began to rise to the occasion.

   Lisa spun away and jumped on the bed on all fours.  Looking over her shoulder she said, “Come on, stud.  I’m still thinking about that horse, see if you can help.”
   Maybe there was some truth in her story.  I was hard and ready, she was wet and ready.  Moisture was shining on the lips of her pussy as it peeked between her thighs.  I wasted no time leaping onto the bed and mounting my willing filly.

   On my knees, thrusting hard against her ass, I was ravishing her cunt.  This was not love making, as we had done before, but pure raw animal sex.  There was no kissing, no foreplay, just a wild coupling.  I drove hard into her wet pussy, burying my cock to the hilt with each stroke.  My hands grasped her waist, providing leverage to the power of my buttocks.  Lisa began to bow her back and buck like a mare in heat.  Her head swung from side to side, her teeth snapping at thin air.  This was truly a farm girl who at some point had witnessed the corresponding event in a pasture or corral.

   “Fuck,” grunted Lisa, “Oh fuck, Oh FUCK!”  “Bite me, make me cum!”

   I lay forward on her back and began nipping on her shoulders with my teeth.  I didn’t bite hard enough to do damage but it produced the desired result.  Lisa shoved back against me and began to shake violently as she came.  This was all that was required to send me over the edge.  I rammed into her once more and began my own orgasm.  As I spewed my jism into her, she collapsed and we fell sideways onto the bed, my cock still buried in her pussy.

   We lay quietly, temporarily exhausted.  Both of us were breathing deeply, catching our breath from the strenuous workout.  Cupped together, still coupled, we basked in the afterglow of our release.  I nuzzled her hair aside, delighting in the smell, and began planting kisses at the base of her skull and top of her spine.  She snuggled against me and reached back to caress my hips.

   “I’ve always wanted to try that” she said, shyly.  “I just had never found anyone I thought might be up to it.  When I was growing up on the farm I would get wet just watching our stallion servicing the mares.  Afterwards I would masturbate, thinking of that massive cock rubbing on my clit.”

   She turned towards me, letting my now flaccid member slip from her.  Showing the only vulnerably I ever saw in her, she looked at me with little girl eyes and asked, “Was I being bad?”

   I smiled at her and responded, “I don’t think so, I often had feelings like that watching our Herford bull with a cow.  I always marveled at the fact it seemed so natural for animals but that people seemed to think it was shameful for humans.”

   “I guess you’re right,” she replied with a giggle, “but it still always made me horny.”

   We both laughed.

   “Are you sure that you couldn’t just go on to Chicago with me?” she jested.  “Or maybe just to Omaha?”  “I could call my sister and tell her I missed the train.  We could get a cheap hotel and just fuck for days.”
   “Don’t tempt me,” I said, “but, knowing my mother, she would call my Company Commander trying to find out what had happened to me.”

   “I know,” she replied, “but doesn’t it sound like fun?”

   “Definitely more fun than family Christmas, however I do have to tell my cousin what has happened,” I said, “she’ll probably be jealous.”

   Lisa hugged me and said, “Just think of all of the fantasies we can have thinking about this trip.”  “Are you up for one more time,” she queried, “you know that time is running short?”

   This lady seems to live for sex, but youth is on my side and maybe just one more time.

   “I think that I will sure give it a try,” I replied, thinking that this woman really could fuck for days.

   “Oh,” she said, “this time you don’t have to do anything.”  “Just roll on you back and I’ll take care of everything.  Just relax and enjoy.”

   With that, she rolled me onto my back and headed for my cock.  Taking it into her mouth she began to nurse it back to health.  Before long I began to respond to her ministrations.  Little by little it sprang life, answering the call of her lips and tongue.  Her head bobbed up and down my shaft and her hand cupped and squeezed my balls.  She reached with her little finger and brought the nail across my anus.  My sphincter contracted and my penis pulsed.

   “You like, huh?”  She asked, releasing my now throbbing dick.  “I think we are both ready, don’t you?”

    All I could do was grin and nod my head.

   Lisa rose to her knees and put one leg over me, straddle my body and directly above my erect phallus.  When she spread her legs I could see our mingled juices seeping from her open vagina and running down her inner thighs.  She reached down and guided me into her waiting hole.  As she slowly settled onto me I spread my legs to allow her maximum penetration.  She came to rest with our pubic bones pressed tightly together.

   Lisa began to rock her pelvis back and forth, rubbing her clit against my pubic bone as she forced the full length of my cock into her pussy.  I lay quietly, admiring her perfectly shaped breasts.  They shifted in response to her movements and the motion of the train.  Her hard nipples were like little beacons, beckoning to be caressed and fondled.  I reached up with both hands, held her breasts with the heels of my hands while rotating the nipples between thumb and forefinger.  The contrast between the flawlessly silky smooth skin of her breast and the rubbery feel of her nipples was fascinating.  She continued to rotate her pelvis, her head thrown back and her hands resting flat on my chest.  Aside from massaging her tits I did exactly as told and lay perfectly still.

   Lisa maintained a slow steady pace, drawing her clit back and forth across my pubic bone with each iteration.  My cock, fully seated against her cervix, was being pleasured by the rhythmic contractions of her cunt.  Without warning, she sat straight up and began to rapidly bounce up and down.  At the top of each repetition only the head of my dick remained embedded in her pussy.  She would once again descend, quickly engulfing me to the hilt.

   “I’m reeaaddyyy,” she proclaimed through clenched teeth, “cuummm with meee.”

   I responded by raising my hips from the bed just as she was coming down.  The force resulting from this send us both once more into the throes of orgasm.  Lisa collapse forward onto me.

   “Oh God!” she exclaimed.  “What a ride!”

   We lay together, sated and blissful until she roused me.  “You had better take a quick shower if you are going to be decent when you get off the train.”  “We wouldn’t want your mother to think that you had been involved in an orgy.”

   I stepped into the shower and made quick work of making myself presentable.  I knew that time was short and I wanted to enjoy what remaining moments I could with Lisa.

   When I stepped out of the shower, Lisa said, “Drop that towel and turn around slowly so I can fix you in my memory.”  “I’m sure this will be one ride I’ll remember for a long time.”

   “My sentiments exactly,” I replied, “I didn’t know that learning could be so much fun.”

   “You had better get into that uniform, you know that you haven’t been dressed in two days.”  “How does it feel to be a budding nudist?”

   “Not bad,” I responded, “actually very good, I think I could grow to like it very much.”  I hurried to get my uniform in place.  It seemed a little unusual to be standing there fully clothed next to a naked lady.

   The train began to slow, approaching my station.  Lisa grabbed me in a tight hug, reaching up to give me a passionate kiss.  “I’m really going to miss you on the rest of this trip.”

   I responded, “I know that there are going to be a number of family member that are going to wonder what all my smiles are about during the holidays.”  “At least both of us will know.”

   “Now hurry, get your butt out of here before I decide to hold you captive.”  Lisa turned and opened the door to the compartment and took a quick look up and down the corridor.  Taking me by the hand she gave me a quick peck and propelled me into the corridor, handing me my gym bag as she closed the door after me.

   I made my way down the corridor and into the lounge car just as the train came to a stop.  I passed through the lounge and detrained at the far end.  My parents were waiting on the platform.  Mom gave me a hug and Dad, being his normal self, asked if I had been staying out of trouble.

   As the train began to move, we turned to collect my duffle bag from the baggage room.  The cars passed, one by one, picking up speed.  I glanced up, now it was my turn to do a double take.  There was Lisa, wearing nothing more than a wicked smile, standing in the window of her compartment.

   Mom asked, “How was your trip?”

   I replied with what was probably the understatement of my life, “OK I guess, lots of miles of open country.”  I wasn’t about to let on that I had seen very little of it.

   It was only at that point that I remembered that neither Lisa nor I had any idea how to contact the other one.  Something I regret to this day.


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I masturbated, he watched, then we fucked.

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I was in my bedroom totally naked and consumed by a powerful sexual drive and I was masturbating, jumping about and forcing a dildo into me as I pushed myself harder and harder toward orgasm. I rolled about over my bed pushing my legs up wide and high then spreading them to get my cunt as exposed as I could. I pushed my fingers into my widened hole and rubbed them about squeezing and flicking my clit and then rubbing my hand in circular pattens over it to get it really excited. My juices were running down my legs I was so aroused. I had lubed my cunt because I knew I was going to get really physical with it and drove my fingers and almost achieved f

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isting myself. I had all fingers in me and almost my fist but it just got too hard and very uncomfortable so I replaced my fingers with my dildo and drove myself toward a mighty orgasm. I got off the bed and stood at the window imagining that the whole world was watching me with my dildo planted inside me and I was rubbing my nipples and my clit at the same time. I was so out of control my head was rolling about with the highly erotic sensation I had worked myself up to an almost out of control situation. I wished I had the biggest cock inside me splitting me in half. My brain was imagining a cock the size of a horse being pushed up deeply inside me until I could take no more. I was imagining this cock flooding my insides with hot steamy horse semen. The juices were now flooding out of me with the erotic state I was in. Every now and again I would cover my fingers in the sticky goo that was now soaking my inside legs and vulva and suck my fingers dry and then return to do it again and again. I was almost drinking my own juice it was flowing out of me so copiously.

What I hadn’t realised was that it wasn’t the world watching but the guy in the apartment across he road was watching me and the sight of me had driven him to emulating me and he had stripped off and was masturbating furiously and in the time he had been watching me had cum twice and shot his semen wherever it fell after being expelled from his penis.

I eventually came and my legs went to jelly I had to lie on the bed. My cunt became so sensitive with all the rubbing and stuffing of my fingers and dildo inside me. The spasm of my orgasm raced right through my body. My nipples were sore, and so was my clit as all three had taken a pounding from being pulled and pinched and stuffed by my fingers and dildo. I was completely exhausted and had achieved a state of euphoria I had not often achieved either masturbating or having actual sex.

I guess I had been lying there for about 4 or 5 minutes as my heart was racing and I was out of breath with the exertion of my sexual arousal. Then the phone rang beside my bed. I reached over and answered it and as I did this male voice said I thoroughly enjoyed your performance. I was wondering if you noticed mine. I asked who this was and he said look out your window and as I did I saw him across the way standing naked at the window masturbating. I had seen him on the street and in the nearby Deli and we had acknowledged each other but had said only a few words to each other being neighbourly social.

He asked should I come over there or would you like to visit me. I asked how he knew my name and got my number - he said your security access has your name on it and the address was easy.

I said he had taken me by surprise but I liked what I was seeing and perhaps he should come over to me as I would not have to dress to make the trip.

He arrived and buzzed and I was standing there waiting for him completely naked. I let him in and he was at my door in seconds and as soon as he rang I let him in grabbed him and kissed him hard and furiously. I didn’t even know his name. As I was kissing he was undressing himself, not that he had much on, shorts and a T shirt and pretty soon we were both naked and on my bed and still I had not stopped kissing him, just leading him by my mouth to my bed.

I lay back and he mounted me immediately and began to really do me hard and fast. He just shoved his cock into me and began pounding me, nothing seductive just hard on sex. I could feel his cock ramming deep and hard to the base of his shaft. He was extremely physical with me and my cunt was enjoying every moment. As I said I had lubed myself earlier and that with my cunt juices had my cunt as full of juice as a swimming pool.

He still hadn’t said a word, he was kissing my nipples and biting them till I had to let out a small scream of pain and he laid off for a bit. His first word was sorry. I love being bitten to that point where I cant stand it any more.  For a guy who had never met me he certainly knew how to pleasure me.

His next words were are you on the pill and I nodded as I was so close to cumming it didn’t matter and then I let go with a monumental orgasm and gave him the ride of his life and the best fuck I had had for ages. He kept me going for what seemed like two or three minutes as I believed I came twice but it was really one super long orgasm which actually only lasted about 40 or 50 seconds but it felt like ages as my cunt was so tender.

He then came himself and he grunted each time he spurted a cock full of his hot steamy cum into me. By the time he filled me with his semen I was like a pond of sex juice. He continued to moaned and groaned as he pumped his cock backwards and forwards ejaculating the last of his male semen into me and I guess he gave me as much as I had ever had before. It seemed like ages as he screwed his face up each time he spurted his hot and steamy cum deep inside me. I loved it.

He rolled off me and lay beside me – the two of us absolutely covered in sweat and gasping for breath. My cunt began to leak the mixture of my juice and his cum immediately, as I must have had a bucket full of it inside me.

We must have lain there for a couple of minutes before he said do you have a name other than sexpot. I laughed and said Sue and I said who was it that just impregnated me with a horse – he looked stunned for a moment and then realised I was joking and told me his name was Jack.

Ok I said I have just changed my name to Jill so Jack and Jill can go up the hill together and fuck all the way down again.

We showered together and he gave me a doggy under the shower and I had to clean that out as well. Just as well I have a hand held shower head and I can get it right up into my vagina.  I know its not healthy but I really needed a good clean out to make way for what he had in mind after we had showered.

We spent the night together fucking and sucking each other till we were completely exhausted. Just as well it was Friday night and we didn’t have to work Saturday.

We showered again, changed the cum stained sheets and got back to fucking ourselves silly. I have no idea how often we fucked each other in as many positions as we could achieve. that night and the next day. I must have drunk at least a pint of cum if that is possible.

By we decided to eat something other than each other, and we went out for dinner. We came back to my place but after a meal and wine we just lay in each others arms and slept. Sunday was another day of sex, nothing too physical, but long slow and wonderful.

I don’t know how long it will last but the two of us are like rabbits and we fuck every night now and eat later. My guess is that in a week I have had more cock and cum inside me than I have ever had in my life before. He only goes home to get dressed to go to work. The rest of the time we are naked and shagging ourselves silly and loving it.

Kalla: Ch. 2

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I've decided that this is more along the lines of the fantasy genre than anything else but since there is no such title listed, I'll post the rest of this series in the general category of 'Erotic Stories'. This is a work in progress so it does take time to write, edit, and post each chapter between school, work, and social events.

Chapter 2

The hardest thing for me when I was young was knowing what to call the Princess. Everybody including the King and Queen told me to refer to her as Princess but the Princess, my

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master, forced me to call to her Dakota. I was punished repeatedly almost every day for mixing the two up until finally, after Dakota witnessed one of my punishments, an extremely violent temper tantrum convinced the King and Queen to have me refer her as Dakota. Still though, as I think, in hearing her referred to as one and calling her another, my unspoken mind does interchange the two titles very easily.

I brought Dakota’s breakfast to her bed and headed for her personal washroom to prepare a bath. Mother always tried telling me that I was becoming too royal. She said that I took the conveniences of the palace for granted one day when I began complaining about the inconsistency of the running water. Very rarely did it stop, but it did on one particular day when I wasn’t in the greatest of moods. Mother sat me down and lectured me for at least an hour on how only the richest of people in the world can afford such a convenience; I as a commoner should complain about nothing that is given to me in a royal palace. She continued lecturing that her, father, and I were even so blessed to have our own personal water heater, something the other servants had to share.

As I shut the three faucets off from filling the large ceramic bowl, Dakota walked in wearing nothing.

"Are you taking a bath with me today? Your hair is clumpy, you haven’t yet bathed."

"I woke up late, I’m sorry."

"Who treated you wrong for it?" she asked, perceptive that whenever I did something incorrect, the other servants always shunned me; as a girl at my rank in the palace, I should be capable of no wrong, they apparently believed.

"Nobody," I had lied. Everybody had always punished me for my faults, everybody except my own master. They knew that if they would copy my faults, they would be punished harshly yet they had never seen me punished for something of my fault without my master defending me or blaming one of them to save me.

Dakota knew that I would never tell her if someone had wronged me unless I felt it undeserved. She recognized that it would only lead me to more misery if she sought out the perpetrator and reprimanded them, that I would be shunned and avoided by the very people that I relied on to achieve my job.

The Princess had once fought with the King and Queen to relinquish me of my career and grant me a free life in the royal palace as her friend, but the King refused saying that I would become spoilt and lead her astray. As a servant, I would maintain my sense of responsibility and lead as a fine role model for a Princess. I personally was happier as her servant. As a freeloading friend, I would serve no purpose and would always feel out of place.

As a servant, I was paid, received the benefits of being the Princess’s best friend, and lived with purpose and the constant protection of my master. With Dakota as my master, she could protect me from the King and Queen more so than if I were merely at the mercy of their grace as a general friend of the Princess. I did little to no work as it was anyways. I did keep track of Dakota’s entire life and plan every event of every day, but that was all willingly.

Beside such remedial knowledge I already held, I met her with breakfast every morning out of tradition more than anything. I don’t think Dakota would trust anyone else seeing her wake in the morning. Around her I felt like a best friend and older sister, in her general proximity, I felt like her manager, and only with the other servants or mother and father, I felt like her servant. The sentries though, they treated me as either her friend or manager; that’s the way they always saw me treated by her and so they treated me as such with no need of envy or jealously.

The sound from the stream of liquid being squeezed from Dakota’s vagina into the chamber pot interrupted my thought. I looked over at the now fourteen year old Princess using the bathroom in the nude. She looked back at me.

"Take your clothes off, you’re bathing with me, this is a very important day and I need you more than anything; you have to be comfortable and presentable."

"They’re expecting fifteen thousand people at your swearing in today; maybe we can find us some good looking boys."

"Haha," she shrugged, "the council won’t let any boys near me since the attempted usurp. They say that anybody who shows an interest in me is a threat to the empire."

I didn’t mean for her bring the attempted usurp up. I looked away. I think that she noticed my discomfort.

"You never wake up late; did you have a really good dream this morning?"

I never did wake up late. Neither did I have near the amount of fantastic dreams I often found Dakota in with the rising sun. The dream for me this morning was all but fantastic. I think it showed why the attempted usurp affected me more than it did the Princess.

I was with father in my dream, as was it that distraught day. We were accompanying the King on a political venture. It was mid-day when we heard a trumpet’s horn. It was what they used to coordinate the attack. At the sound, the sentries surrounded us all and began pushing us into a near building.

That’s when the arrows came, so many arrows, from all around us. Men in dark green clothes flooded our street from the alleys. My father, one of the King’s highest sentries, told me to run away, get as far away from anybody that I remembered seeing that day. I listened and obeyed; whether father or the King’s personal sentry, he’s not someone to disobey. I ran from him, the sentry’s, anybody that I recognized; the only people that I recognized were the people who worked for the King.

I didn’t want to run too far so I stopped and looked back. Father saw me but ignored me, he acted like I didn’t exist; he just protected the King. That was the last time he looked at me, even though I was in his line of sight. He didn’t look to make sure that I was safe, even though he knew I was standing right there. Even when father was on the ground but still moving, he looked the other way; he knew I was watching, all he had to do was look at me and I would yell out and run to him to comfort him, anything, I knew he was going to die but he ignored me so I did nothing. The men in green attacking with swords fought long and many died, but they were too many. They killed everybody near the King.

The men searched about. They looked at me for a second and then at some more of the few other commoners looking at the dead. I waited in that town for two days before over a thousand soldiers showed up; they imprisoned everybody and burned the entire village down. Such was the punishment for not being ever vigilant to protect the empire. Mother held priority to search the dead. Every male and female below the age of twenty was to be displayed to her. She was worried that they might mistake me for a boy; if I survived and changed my appearance to assimilate, they would not know what to look for. She fell to her knees when she saw me in the line and cried.

I woke up then to mother shaking me half to death. I saw father die before me. Dakota was at the Royal Palace when she was escorted into her room and put under surveillance at all hours until it was deemed safe. It was not long before she figured out why she was being guarded so, and she began demanding to see the King and Queen. She received no answer. She demanded to see me. She received no answer. Then she remembered that I was with father and father was with the King. For one day she laid on her bed crying under four sentries’ eyes.

Mother was sent to her. Mother could barely speak but had too. She was with the Queen when they were bombarded with arrows. The Queen was struck with two. The swordsmen came but lost. Many of the villagers fought with the sentries there. After mother told Dakota, she preferred the sentries’ silence.

Dakota never saw a thing, only heard. She only witnessed the Queen asleep in a casket. The sentries and council treated her like royalty. They questioned me like a criminal. Where did they take the body? What did they do to it? How did he die? Who fought the hardest to protect him? Why didn’t they kill you?

Three quarters in the year would be the time between the end of one King and the new Queen, 278 days. On her fourteenth birthday. She would be fit then. No reason for reaching to less immediate family. Everybody was a suspect in the attempted usurp. The council themselves where suspects and would have been investigated more but they readily agreed to relinquish their total power over the empire to the Princess in so reasonable amount of time. Though, even with giving her the power over the entire kingdom, they tried as hard as possible to influence her. Since the death of the King and Queen, Dakota has met nobody new and everybody she did already know was extensively investigated.

When I came back into reality, Dakota was stepping into the hot soapy water.

"Back from daydreaming I see."

Dakota had come to live with those terms. She respected me and sometimes found it fascinating that at the strangest of times, I would go off into tangents and leave my waking reality for another one. She had said once that I was the opposite of her in that way, I dreamed in my waking and her in her sleeping. I didn’t bother to try to explain that what I think about while awake is quite different than what she does in her sleep. I followed her comment with removing my clothes.

Unlike the bathtub in the washroom between mother’s bedroom and mine, Dakota’s is one fit for a Princess. It easily fit Dakota and I with much room to spare, though in its downsizing, we were just two teenage girls.

"You know when I woke up earlier with your finger in me," she worded almost as a peculiar question, "I would have given almost anything for you to have been a boy and you just kiss me when I opened my eyes."

"Well, if I was a boy, I don’t think I would kiss you anyways because I don’t really like girls that way," I stupidly replied.

"Oh, you can make me cry in pleasure but you can’t even kiss me?" she responded sarcastically.

"Kissing has emotions in it, touching is just fun." We both knew that, we had touched each other a lot, experimenting all the time. I was suppose to know everything and teach her it all, but a lot of the time, I learned stuff from her and from what she did to me by just playing.

"You better wash that hair really nice," Dakota began setting me up, "you’ll be right next to me all day, even while I’m being crowned. Bring your head back to me and I’ll wash it."

The last sentence signaled me to question her intentions, but I was willing. I scooted between her legs with my butt locked between her ankles and leaned back dipping my hair into the water; I used my elbows for support. All I could do was stare up past the tiny bulging breasts and into the Princess’s face.

Diligently, she ran the soapy water through my hair. She got it as clean as she decided upon and quickly moved her free hands to my nipples. A quick gasp mixed with an audible moan escaped my mouth.

"So, you really think that mine will be this big one day."

"My breasts aren’t that big."

"I know, but there a lot bigger than mine and I don’t really want those big ones other woman have; yours are just perfect." Her cupping hands moved back and forth over my breasts.

Before I could thank her for the compliment, she let free my breast by tensing her fingers backward and began encircling my nipples with her tightened palms. I responded by rolling my eyes into the back of my head. She continued the gentle caressing for a while longer before she told me to sit up and scoot back to her. I obeyed with curiosity in what she was planning next. Before I could finish pulling back, she showed me the answer by cupping my vagina in her palm.

"I don’t know how you made this morning so intense but I want to try and show you what I felt."

"Good luck, I don’t even know how I did it."

At the direct end of that sentence, I felt her index finger drive its way into my vagina. The surprise of it gave me more pleasure then I thought it would. He little finger found its way to rest at the bottom of my vagina with her knuckles holding at a mere inch from my butt hole.

Slowly, with her entire finger in me, she raised it up my slit, gently pressing my vaginal tube to the side like a wave running against my body. She stopped when the finger pressed against the top, the little padding at the joining of her finger to her palm rested against my clitoris. Then I felt it pull out and up slowly as so her entire finger’s length rubbed against my pleasure nub.

"I bet that you can’t make me cum without sticking your finger inside of me."

"I’ve done it before a long time ago, I know I can do it again."

"Prove it, let’s see how good the new Queen is at carrying out old ways."

That got her hyped. Dakota loved when I challenged her; so did I. Her mind would move to new heights to spite me and my mind would be blown away with her creativity. I figured that if she wanted to come close to matching what I did to her this morning, she would have to try something new.

Not since we first experienced the pleasures of sticking fingers inside of ourselves, did we find masturbating so easy without such. I sat still with Dakota’s finger rubbing up and down the skin of my slit as she sat behind me deep in thought.

I figured that she would play on her cumming. Either one of us seeing the other experience so much pleasure and oozing our cum onto her bed sheets would always double or triple the pleasure for the one watching. This played into the hand that masturbated the other as well, feeling another’s orgasm was simply incredible. Would she rub me as she made me finger her to her peak and hope that that would be enough?

"Turn around, I got something really good and new."

I pushed myself away from her grip and turned. Dakota pushed one of her small legs under one of mine and scooted the other over my other. She slowly pulled me closer to her. It was a weird position. Was she going to kiss me maybe? I didn’t understand until my vagina spiked in sensitivity as it smooshed itself against her pulsing hot vagina.

"Now we rub together."

Wow, feeling my vagina touch another was so taboo, so wrong but good. If mother had only knew that her seventeen year old daughter was pressing her shaven vaginal lips to the fourteen year old Princess’s, I don’t know, but it felt so good.

Dakota began pushing up and down, left to right, just trying to find what felt best. My bulge was flaming. I stared down at the small naked body of the Princess gyrating her hips into my slit. She was staring down at my vagina with her lower teeth clamping her top lip as she moaned slightly. She worked so intently at trying to get me off. The sheer devotion she showed to me and my vaginal canal was amazingly pleasurable.

My orgasm was building up fast. Dakota’s moaning almost sounded like crying as she worked so hard on me. Her moaning grew with my pleasure. She was about to explode on me.

"Ooooooooh," Dakota groaned as she jammed her hips into mine. With our two vaginas squeezed together, I could feel the little muscles inside of her shivering. She won. As her girl cum pulsed out of her vagina over my slit, I exploded with no control. Her cum was going slightly inside of me as her lips pressed mine apart. I bucked into her as I spasmed my own cum out into her slit. Dakota could not control her moaning.

I grabbed the Princess and pulled her into my arms and hugged her for leverage; she returned with equal pressure on my back with her arms. Our hips pounded and vibrated into each other as our cum smeared together between. Dakota was settling down but was determined not to leave that as the finale.

She pushed me back and we unraveled our legs. My body was a ragdoll to her power as I still floated down gently from my orgasm. My neck came to rest on the curling edge of the tub. Dakota sat on top of my body and began grinding her overly lubricated reproductive organ into mine.

"If this turns out to be as good as I think it will be, you going to have to try it on me sometime." Dakota pushed and humped into me. She was clearly going crazy with enjoyment. Up and down she slid her tiny heated slit into mine. She began jutting and moaning again.

"I already won," she gasped out catching a breath, "so this," another breath, "doesn’t count."

She stuck her arm back behind her and I felt her stab her index finger into my canal. She had also pushed her thumb into her own body and search out the source of her girl cum. Her juices traveled down her thumb and journeyed over her index finger deep into my vagina. I could feel the steaming cum originating from deep inside her vagina ooze far into my body, dripping from her occupying finger. Her boiling liquid stimulated my organ deeper than I thought possible and I lost all control.

My muscles clamped and sucked at Dakota’s finger. My own cum splashed into hers and our two juices were meshed into one between my hot pounding vaginal walls.

Her pounding chest fell onto my body and she pressed the side of her head into mine while she gasped for air, speechless. I held no different in the ecstasy of the situation.

Continued...

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The Meeting Part 5

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I awaken to my body being kissed; lots of little kisses which make me stretch and sigh. The kisses pause for a moment and then resume. This time a little licking is involved as the mouth explores my body. It’s not you that is doing it, too soft, not quite sure of what I like and is listening to my responses as it continues tasting me.



As my body awakens, my pussy becoming damp as the

mother's little sissyboy

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Mother's taboo intimate interest in her family-friendly debauchery leads the whole clan into a classic incestuous affair for decades. At first, her family's values were, do as mommy says.Everyone did as they were told gladly. The relentless mom started early on to "train" father, sis, and son to comply or get punished. Father had a penchant for his fetishes of his wifes lingerie. She encouraged

Raising the roof

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RAISING THE ROOF

In nothing but my robe I dip my foot in the bubbling jacuzzi to check the temp... Ding dong! Oh no who's that I curse under my breath, I leave the pool room and answer the door, oh my I gasp and there's this drop dead gorgeous guy standing there with his ladder under his arm, hi I'm Charlie he says, I've come to do the roof above the pool, it that right he looks down at his job sheet, oh oh yes sorry I'd forgot it was today giving my sexiest smile, but no response from him at all, a woman can normally tell if he fancies you back, oh but no sign at all:( i then show him round the back hoping my robe would slightly come apart and catch his eye, but oh no it won't budge done it up to tight!



I leave him erecting ( I wish! ) his ladder and go back in the pool room,

A Hot taxi hookup

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This is the Hook-up

I am an Indian girl in USA, working, single. one day my friend called me and said she is in the same city as I am and we planned to meet.
I need to go meet a friend, I can't drive. So, I called for the Taxi.
Taxi arrived and I told him I need to go to this restaurant showing him the address as I don't know where it is.
He looked at the address and said 30 minutes madam.
"He is very handsome, lively and smiling - triggered something in me"
I sat in the back seat, he started Driving.
I Know he can see me from the mirror
he is so hot that I can't stop thinking about him.
We have arrived at the place and he asked me, if I would need a ride back.
I said yes- I would need a ride for sure.
I am taking money out - he said
'I will wait for you, we can settle that

The Butterfly Club

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 I’d heard about the Butterfly Club for quite a few years.  A very exclusive club, it was.  Very secret location, very secret membership, and the things that happened there were especially secret.  But there were rumors.  Enticing rumors.  Exciting rumors.  Rumors that no sexual act, however deviant or kinky, was forbidden.  I wanted to see

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for myself, but no one I knew had more information than I did.  Some people doubted that it really existed.  

I got a break one day when my buddy Rex took me aside.  “Hey, you keep asking about the Butterfly Club.  I may have some info for you.  Seems Kim – you know, the redhead in the office next door – might know something about it, maybe even be a member.  Dunno whether it’s true, but you might want to give her a buzz.”

Yeah, I knew Kim.  Luscious little morsel.  Redhead, about five-one, probably less than a hundred pounds, tits in the 32-range and stuck straight out, very trim and tight.  Not quite centerfold material, but very attractive nonetheless with a nice personality.  I’d noticed her many times.  But up ‘til a few weeks ago I was involved in a sorta-permanent relationship.  It fell apart and actually I hadn’t had a date since.  I decided to go for it. 

I caught her coming in from lunch one day, chatted a while, and asked her out for Saturday night.  “Sure,” she answered.  “I was going to visit my sister this weekend, but we can rearrange that.  I’d love to.”  It was a good date.  She turned out to be a very sweet and interesting person and we found several areas of strong mutual interest.  We went out the next two weekends and enjoyed a bedtime session after the last.  She was just as lovely and interesting in bed.

The next morning at breakfast I asked her if she had ever heard of the Butterfly Club.  She hesitated a moment, then replied, “Yeah, maybe.  Are you a member?”  

“No,” I told her, “someone said that maybe you are.”

She looked at me strangely.  “Did you ask me out just to get into the Butterfly Club?”

Busted, sorta.  “Kim, probably I would have.  I don’t deny that.  But I’ve been watching you for several months now, involved in another relationship and wishing I could date you.  That one’s over now, and I jumped at the chance to ask you out when I could.”  It was mostly true. 

She was still doubtful.  “Rick, it’s a really private thing.  It might not be the sort of thing that you’d like.  Lots of…really unusual stuff…happens there.  And I’m not sure I know you well enough to take you.”

Gotta admit, the girl was dead honest.  I was wishing that I could be that honest.  “Kim, I really do like you.  I realize that we haven’t known each other long, and you’ll just have to make up your own mind whether I’m trustworthy.  But I’d still like to go there with you.”

We really did like each other; that much was evident.  And I believe that was what swayed her.  She decided to trust that I was not connected with the law or planning to blab the club’s secrets around town.  We made a date to go the following Friday night.

I was already getting hard before I even picked her up, just from the anticipation.  Nobody had been able to tell me much about it, and Kim wouldn’t.  “You’ll just have to see for yourself,” she told me.  But the little that I had heard had me squirming already.  I knew that Kim noticed my erection, but she didn’t mention it.  

It was not impressive on the outside.  Situated in an old warehouse in a part of town that was not the best, it gave no hint of the delights inside.  We entered into a small office that looked at home in that shabby building.  But the next door revealed a large lobby that would have done credit to a fine hotel, with no resemblance to the scene outside.  Deep plush carpet, quality furniture, lovely chandelier, it all amazed me.  A number of couples were socializing here, still fully dressed, and several singles were evident as well.  I found out later that single members were as welcome as couples.  As we registered, I was very self-conscious of my prominent boner, but either the receptionist didn’t notice or she was accustomed to seeing male guests with erections.  The men’s and ladies’ dressing rooms (should I say undressing rooms?) opened off opposite sides and Kim and I kissed briefly before going off to prepare for the evening.

When I reached the dressing room my suspicions were confirmed.  Almost every guy was already sporting an erection and in some cases the men were pumping gently.  There were no rules about dress and a few preferred to wear a thong or other garment, but Kim and I had agreed to be naked from the start tonight.  By this time I was rather proud of the hardon pointing at my navel, and it responded with its first drop of pre-cum.  I couldn’t resist skimming it off and tasting it, a little erotic habit of mine.  Delicate taste, a bit sweet and salty as usual. 

The other door of the dressing room opened into a common area for entrance into the main room.  Here couples met to begin their night of frolic.  Looking around, I noticed excitement in every face, arousal in every body.  As each couple met to go out, they kissed, often quite passionately, and I noted more than a little genital touching, titty-squeezing, and other pre-sexual activity.  One couple in particular seemed almost ready to use the floor right there, but controlled themselves and went through the door.

I waited only a minute or so for Kim, but I was not prepared for the lovely vision that walked toward me.  Her hair was now in a ponytail, making her look like a sweet young schoolgirl, complete with a pretty schoolgirl smile.  I knew her body was lovely, but this was hardly real.  The pert little breasts that I remembered from our night together stood out and greeted me, dark pink areolae with pinkish brown nipples already hard with anticipation.  The gorgeous swell of her hips caused my cock to tremble, and her pussy was the same beautiful red color as her hair, neatly trimmed.  I could have married her right that minute.  We met and kissed with only a little of our pent-up passion and entered the main hall. 

The scene before me was astounding.  It was a very large room, mostly filled with low couches a bit smaller than double beds.  Around the sides were a few partially-sheltered alcoves, offering semi-privacy to those who preferred it.  In general, though, the club was meant for those who enjoyed their sex in public, and the large room primarily catered to them.  At the front were 2 raised areas that can only be described as stages.  Apparently those were meant for those who truly meant to put on a show.  I learned later that by the very lax rules of the club no sex was to be considered private and anyone was welcome to observe others as closely as he desired.  The area in front of the stages was open and free of couches and eventually I learned why that was true.

As we entered, one of the couches to the left was occupied by a naked young couple (actually, most of the patrons chose to be naked).  They were lying down, and she was giving him an intense blowjob.  It was obvious that he had very nearly reached the “point of no return” and even as we watched she suddenly raised up, gave his cock a couple of hard strokes, and watched his semen shoot into the air repeatedly, falling on his chest in large splashes.  When he finished, she lovingly sucked his cock clean, licked up every spot of sperm on his body, then fell into a deep and passionate kiss with him, obviously sharing the semen.  It was extremely erotic and my cock twitched eagerly.

The impatient couple that I saw in the common area had not wasted a moment.  We saw them several rows down on one of the couches and it seemed that they had not wasted a moment.  His cock was red and shiny as it pumped into her repeatedly, and her eyes were closed in apparent ecstasy.

Another couple was much more restrained.  Whether they had just arrived, too, or were merely taking a break we didn’t know.  But they were sitting quietly together observing the action about the room and gently stroking the other’s genitals.  It really didn’t seem sexual so much as pleasure-giving.  He would stroke her pussy in little circles for a while, then slip a finger through her slit, sometimes bringing it to his mouth to taste her juices.  Then perhaps a gentle stroke or two to her clit, which usually brought a catch in her breath.  And back to light circles.  Once in a while his finger would find her vagina and I could see it slip in for a moment.

For her part, she was holding his cock, moving slowly up and down, not nearly fast enough to make him cum.  She would ring the head, massaging that sensitive area just below, taste an occasional drop of pre-cum, squeeze his balls lightly, and just generally use his dick as a convenient toy.  They both seemed very content, though I could tell that even that light caressing was building sexual tension. 

Kim squeezed my hand and asked, “Well, what’s your pleasure?”

Actually, I was overwhelmed and overloaded. Never had I seen so many naked people in one place.  The array of titties and pussies and asses was mind-boggling.  I wanted to squeeze every tit and lick every pussy at once.  I was the proverbial donkey starving between two piles of hay.  “I don’t know,” I told her.  “Could we just wander around a while so I can see what fun is available?” 

“It’s all available.  That’s one of the rules of the club.  Absolutely any consensual act is allowed, however kinky or unusual, unless it involves actual injury.  You’ll probably see some things that you don’t like.  Certainly I have, but you don’t have to observe or participate in those.  And you may propose any sexual act to anyone here, without giving offense.  He or she may refuse, also without offense.”

As we wandered I could indeed see a variety of sexual acts.  Heterosexual sex, of course, in just about any position one can imagine, with varying numbers of participants.  Lesbian sex, some involving several women and some very creative toys.  Some male homosexuality, of course; their preference but not my cup of tea.  And yes, there were always those who became aroused by watching and needed a bit of self-gratification.  Very non-judgmental place.

I noticed that one young lady, apparently a gymnast, had gone into a handstand in the open area in front and had opened her legs, forming a wide “Y.”  Her companion had bent over and was eagerly licking and sucking and the happy noises that she made suggested that his efforts were appreciated.  After a few minutes, he stopped and indicated for others to come up and entertain her, too.  Eating pussy that way was a long-standing fantasy of mine, and I looked to Kim for approval.  “Of course,” she answered.  “That’s why you are here, to fulfill sexual fantasies.  Come on.” 

 As we got closer we could see that her pussy was shaved clean, and with her legs spread so widely the bright pink flesh inside gleamed with her juices.  I bent over and licked eagerly, becoming very aroused with her tangy taste.  Her clit was standing up proudly, and I nipped and sucked it several minutes, til she shuddered with an orgasm and I stepped back.  To my surprise, Kim took my place, French-kissing her cunt and giving her a generous tongue-fuck.  I noticed that one of Kim’s hands was very busy between her own legs. 

When Kim stepped back, I kissed her deeply, sharing the girl’s spicy juices.  “God, she tasted good, didn’t she?” Kim said.  “I would have loved to stay there and cum with her a few times.”

“You’re needing some attention yourself, aren’t you, sweetheart?” I asked her.  She nodded.  Her fingers were still stroking her clit lightly.

“Yeah, that got me really turned on.  You could see me squirming, couldn’t you?  Looks like you might have gotten a little turned on yourself, now that I notice.”  My cock was just about as hard as it gets, pointing at my chin, with the head bright and tight and shiny.

“Well, you know how eating pussy gets me heated up.  What say we find us a place and do something about it?”  We strolled over to a vacant couch and I urged her to lie back.  “Let’s see how you are tasting tonight.”

“I want some, too,” she told me.  “You definitely look good enough to eat.”  So I lay back and allowed her to move over me in 69 position.  She was thoroughly turned on.  She attacked my cock like it was her first sex in years, sucking hard and jacking me, almost as if she were trying to make me cum quickly.  And maybe that’s what she needed, a shot of cum in the face.  As soon as my tongue touched her cunt she began moving against my mouth, forcing me to her clit.  I had wanted to start off slowly, teasing her pussy, tickling the lips with my tongue, sucking her vagina a bit, and working gradually toward her clit.  Not this time.  My only choice was to suck and nibble on her clitty, pulling back occasionally to rub it hard with my fingers or push it down and to the sides.  She liked that.  But always I had to come back to sucking it hard and nipping with my teeth, and she would grind it harder into my face.

Her orgasm would be soon, and the way she was sucking my cock, so would mine.  I slipped two fingers into her vagina and moved them up to her “G” spot, and BANG, she lunged toward me in her first orgasm.  I knew she wasn’t finished and continued to suck and move my fingers in and out.  She had another and another, and on the last one she pushed me to the breaking point, too.  I began to gush semen into her sweet, soft mouth and if she lost a drop of it I wasn’t aware.  For a half minute or so we were animals, lost in our respective orgasmic bliss, unaware of any civilizing factor. 

They all end sometime, though, and I stroked her ass and legs gently, helping her to calm her body, then gently rolled her off me and moved up beside her to kiss and hold her.  I have found that a woman needs to be held after sex.  I continued stroking and kissing her gently til she turned to me.  “God, that was great, Rick.  I really needed that one.”

“So did I, angel, and y’know what?  You taste better than she did.  I could happily spend all night between your legs.”

She smiled at the compliment.  “That’s sweet, Rick, and thanks.  I was pretty frantic.”  She was quiet for a long moment.  “Was it awful of me?” 

“Was what awful, sweetheart?”

“When I sucked her pussy, was that awful?  I really hadn’t planned to do it.  But it looked so good when you were doing it and it smelled so wonderful that I just had to taste.  And it was worth it.  What a sweet and pretty cunt.”

Well, let me say here that when we talk of pretty cunts, you’ll seldom find one nicer than Kim’s.  As I mentioned, she trims closely.  Her pussy is really rather small, with pretty, puffy outer lips and very neat little inner lips.  Now, I really don’t mind the pussy lips that are kinda scalloped and free-flowing.  They are very, very sexy.  But to me, the neat kind like Kim’s is the prettiest.  I told her, “Babydoll, you said it yourself, this is a place to fulfill sexual fantasies.  Nothing you do is wrong.  Enjoy it.”

It looked like there was some new action up front, and I saw a woman and three men on one of the platforms.  I wondered if they were going to do a triple penetration, something that I have seen in pornos but didn’t believe anyone else really did.  One of the men lay down, and the woman straddled him with her back to him and slid his cock inside.  She then lay back across him and the second man straddled him, positioned himself carefully, and inserted his own cock into her cunt beside the first guy.  I had heard that this was possible, but never thought to see it.  The third man moved up for oral attention.  

It was incredibly erotic to see the two dicks moving in unison in her pussy.  They had to be synchronized, since otherwise one would push the other out.  Both were gleaming with her juices, and she was obviously in a state of bliss, lying back quietly and letting these two organs churn her pussy.  It must have been extremely erotic for the men, since it wasn’t long til one showed obvious signs of needing to cum.  He tried to control it, but since the other man was moving against him it was not possible.  Soon he loosed a blast of cum, then another and another.  Apparently this was a trigger.  She began to convulse and move against them and the other man also launched his own blast.  Her pussy couldn’t come close to holding it all.  A virtual torrent of cum came squishing out around the two cocks, and each man continued to thrust til there was nothing left to shoot.

Meanwhile, she had done a superb job on the third man, and just as the others finished he filled her mouth with several blasts of his own cum.  She was not up to the challenge, though, and most of it wound up on her tits. 

She slid off and lay next to the first man, eyes glazed and muscles still twitching.  If it hurt her she didn’t show it; as she lay there a smile appeared on her face and she looked at each of the men with affection.  I figured that this wasn’t their first time doing this.

There was further activity in the open area in front.  Five chairs were brought up, and five guys sat down in them, each sporting a rather impressive erection.  Apparently this was a more or less regular feature, because women immediately lined up in front of them, each woman in turn straddling the first guy, slipping his cock into her, giving him a dozen or so strokes, then moving to the next guy to do the same.  Obviously it was a contest to see which guy could hold out the longest without coming.

She looked at me.  “Rick, I want to do it.  I never have and I want to.” 

“It’s your night, babydoll.  Go for it.”

The women were trying their best to force the guys to come.  Some varied the rhythm, speeding up, then slowing down and milking the cock.  Some used a side to side or rotary motion.  Some just pushed down hard.  There was a prize for each woman who could make a guy come.

I must admit, I was just a little jealous as Kim mounted the first guy.  I really wanted her all to myself.  Silly of me.  She looked so pretty with those small, firm tits sticking straight out, her cute little red bush, and her ponytail.  As she mounted him, her lips formed an “O” and she sat a moment as her pussy adjusted.  Then she began to move in a circular up and down motion.  It was obviously stimulating the guy, but he held out as she moved to the next and did the same. 

As she moved down the line for the third time I could see that she was getting turned on.  Her skin had a light sheen of sweat and she seemed as interested in reaching her own orgasm as in producing one with the guy.  She wasn’t alone.  Most of the women were showing signs of arousal, and a few had reached an orgasm and dropped out.  Two of the guys definitely appeared to be straining to hold it back, and as I watched, one lost the battle and filled his current partner full of hot fluid.  As he lost it, he gave in completely and humped her hard.  They both grinned, and he kissed her and patted her ass as they got up to leave.  A couple of minutes later the other guy also bit the dust.

Kim put the third man out.  She was reaching her own peak when she got to him and she bounced frantically to achieve it.  It was too much for him.  As she puffed and humped through her orgasm he pumped her full of sperm.  They sat a minute or so, savoring the pleasant sensations, then she, like one of the other women, took her hot, soggy pussy to the next man. 

Only two men were left now, with three women.  Soon one of the women reached a strong orgasm and decided she had had enough.  Now the only women were Kim and another woman named Sheila.  They alternated on the men and soon Sheila made one of them cum, so the other guy won.  They didn’t stop, though, since there was a nice prize for the woman who made the last guy cum.  But in a few minutes I could see that Kim was punishing her clit and vagina during Sheila’s turn, and sure enough, as soon as Kim mounted again she began a hard, crushing orgasm.  She stayed on longer than her turn, though Sheila didn’t object, and when she finished she kissed Sheila soundly and told her, “I’ve had enough, babe; you finish him off.”

Sheila returned the kiss with interest and stroked Kim’s breast.  “Thanks.  Uh, you think maybe you and I could give it a try sometime?” 

Kim stroked Sheila just as intimately.  “I’d like that.”

Kim walked over to me and I teased her a bit.  “Hmm, was I seeing a little lez tendency there?”

She blushed.  “Y’know, I’m very seldom that way.  Most of the time I strongly prefer men.  But just occasionally I want the scent and softness of a woman.  Sheila is very nice.”

“So are you going to do a session with her?”

“I don’t know.  Maybe.  Would that bother you?”

I grinned.  “Not at all, so long as I get to watch.”

She grinned, too, as she led me to one of the couches.  “I think that would make it even hotter.”

We lay down, she with her mussed hair, flushed face, sweaty body, and soggy, fragrant pussy and I with a steel rod between my legs that needed exercise.  She was almost unbearably sexy.  But I knew that she wouldn’t be ready for sex for a while.

We lay and just held hands for a few minutes, then she surprised me.  “Rick, I’d like you to fuck me.  Not really hard or fast, and I’m tired, so I might not respond my best, but I’d like to feel you inside me.”  She paused.  “Would you do that?”

Would I do that?  I aimed my face toward the top of her legs and she said, “I don’t need any foreplay; you can just stick it in.”

“Give me just a moment, sweetheart.”  I knew what I was going to find, and I wasn’t going to miss this.  I moved my face close and inhaled deeply.  Omigod, what a variety of scents!  Her own sweet smell, of course, with lots of her more pungent sex scent thrown in, but also the salty smell of her sweat, the borrowed scents of the other women, and of course the smell of the semen already inside her.  I could almost cum right then.  I kissed her pussy gently, then more firmly, sliding my tongue through her slit.  It was so slippery that there was almost no friction at all.  Just sliding back and forth, licking and kissing, I tasted what I had smelled before.  Can anything be more erotic? 

I moved up over her and slid inside, kissing her.  She pulled back in mock dismay.  “Oh my god, is that the way I smell?”

“You smell wonderful, babydoll, very, very sexy, and no wonder.  You’ve been a busy little beaver.”  She stuck out her tongue at my pun and kissed me again, hard.  I began moving inside her, smoothly and gently, just making her feel loved.  It was a long time before I came.

“You’re quite a girl, Kim.  I don’t think I have ever known anyone so sweet and interesting and sexy.”

“I feel that way about you, too, Rick.  This has been one of my nicest nights ever.”

We spent the rest of the evening just watching, no more real sex.  Oh, there was kissing and cuddling and intimate touching.  I couldn’t keep my hands off her body and she was still fascinated with my cock.  She loved to play with it, hard or soft.

We have gone several times since then and experimented quite a bit with each other and with other members.  I have my own membership now and I’ve gone alone a few times when she wasn’t available.  Haven’t taken another girl, though.  Kim’s a pretty special girl and I want to see how this one works out.