Of the many fantasy sites she would surf on her notebook until the early hours of the morning, www.sexstoriespost.com was now her unchallenged favorite. Why? Because in her eyes it was the best, offering as she saw it, a greater variance of topics and with the easiest of navigational software. She became familiar with specific authors, scanning the archives nightly, looking for their latest stories and her impending encounter with yet another pair of sopping-wet panties. Life was fun.

The more she read of girls receiving their sexual come-uppance at the hands of boyfriends, fathers, strangers, uncles, brothers, sisters, teachers….even mothers, and in one recent instance a colony of entrenchedly deviate gorillas, the more she fantasised as to her own devirginising and what form exactly it might take. One could reasonably speculate that at eighteen she had indeed left her run a tad late, but with the exception of this - her one little night-time electronic indulgence – she really had been a good Catholic girl!

That was however until she came across "Holly’s Story."

Penned by an author calling himself Tiger, the tale recounted the events leading up to a father’s intimate deflowering of his fourteen-year old daughter the night of her year-eight school dance. What exactly it was about the story so intrigued her was hard to define. Perhaps it was the image of so young a girl dressed-up to the nines, returning home early to find her father splayed out across the lounge, arm-wrestling his pecker as he drooled over a computerised slide-show of digital pictures, zoomed-in to highlight multiple features of his daughter’s youthful anatomy. She read on breathlessly as, sobbing with embarrassment and shock, Holly fled to the cloistered refuge of her bedroom, only moments later to be confronted by her father who, knowing she would inform her mother on his wife’s return, told his daughter "I may as well give you something to really tell her."

At the point he subsequently pulled her panties down as she stood there shivering and commenced upon a program of fully indecent exploitation of her virginal body, paying especial attention early on to her young breasts, Tiff was a lost cause and midway towards her second orgasm of the evening.

In the ensuing days, "Holly’s Story" was all Tiffany read. Having cut and pasted the article, she would sit cross-legged on her bed, in just her panties – the notebook between her slim legs, submerging herself more and more into the girl’s character as the self-made waves of ecstasy washed over her.

It wasn’t, she was sure, any reflection of her own paternal lusting, although, if one were honest, she had conjured up the odd wide-screen image of being forcibly taken by her father on more than one occasion. It was she decided, the skill of the author in painting such a vividly realistic picture of what could only be described as white-hot incestuous carnality.

Mornings now, she was beginning to wake-up with her hand in her knickers and her nipples in a fully aroused state. Tiff began wondering if in fact the story had any basis in truth. Was Tiger perhaps publicly cleansing his own conscience? Hell, she knew nothing about him – he might only be a teenager himself for all she knew. It was only a fantasy-site after all. She had to know more.

Figuring she might contact SSP’s site direct and make enquiry about the author, she emailed the webmaster there - with little expectation of hearing back from anyone. "Gonna look like just another author-groupie," she told herself.

Imagine then her wholehearted surprise, when she received a reply overnight from none other than SSP’s resident webmaster/administrator. The elusive "Tiger" himself.

Pleased that his story had been well received and especially by so young a girl of all people, he confided in Tiffany his earlier background as a long-time subscriber, writer, editor and later co-founder of a re-vamped SSP. Far from being a teenager he admitted diplomatically to being "considerably older." There was he assured her, no factual person upon which "Holly’s Story" was based. "If only", he was understandably thinking.

In the coming weeks, Tiffany exchanged many emails with Tiger, and if the truth be known, he began to find himself spending an inordinate amount of time dwelling upon the "cute little Aussie brunette" whose picture, down-loaded from one of her emails, smiled back at him from the east-face of the filing cabinet. She was very pretty he had to admit. Just five foot three as she had told him, she looked considerably younger than her years – almost a little beach girl he thought to himself. He traced the outline of her hips with his finger, studying her nicely tanned skin, contrasting as it did, with her neat school uniform. He looked again at the short summer skirt and her crisp white shirt and tie. What wondrous sights they alone hid? Such a beautiful and well featured little face, highlighted by deep blue eyes that sparkled with youth and tease. Her shoulder-length hair was neatly cut and styled. What he would have given to be able to run his fingers through it – just once! His gaze dropped to her small hands clasped neatly in front of her and knowing what activites they had obviously wrought in areas he only dared imagine, he was suddenly finding the room unusually warm for that time of year.

Propped-up near her pillow, Tiff hugged herself as she read Tiger’s latest email. She too had his picture and had often wondered what it must have been like growing up in the southern States. Could anything be further removed than a comfortable middle-class upbringing in suburban Sydney? Around six foot, he had obviously looked after himself physically and reminded her vaguely of Kevin Bacon during his Footloose days. When she had finished reading his words, she simply closed her eyes and wondered…..

In the run-down to her final exams that hopefully would see Tiffany graduate (like her sisters) at the end of the year, her father had informed them all that due to business commitments, he would by necessity, be travelling to the US mid September, which as it happened, was the traditional three-week school vacation before that last term. Tiffany took this information on board with but polite indifference, until she heard the words. "For most of the time Tiff, I’ll be holed-up in Kansas City."

KC of all places she thought, and Tiger she knew, spent so much time at Springfield, barely a couple of hours drive south-east of Kansas City so he’d told her.

How she ever convinced her father to take her, would make for interesting reading, but is surely evidence of his youngest daughter’s powers of persuasion or perhaps of his own inability to deny his sexy eighteen-ear old anything when she gets the "I love you daddy" and the "I’m sooo cute you got no choice" eye-flutters in full swing.

She emailed Tiger with the news of her impending itinerary of course, but this achieved little besides their jointly increased peristaltic rates. She knew that for the week they’d be there, they were booked into the Marriott on West 12^th Street, but what latitude that would give her for any sort of freedom she couldn’t say. Asking her father if she could spend some quality time with the webmaster of an erotic-story site might not be the way to go.

not without his own social restrictions, merely wrote back, telling her that there was no way he wasn’t going to see her and that "something would be arranged – whatever it took." The clandestine intimacy of it all appealed somehow to Tiffany’s sense of the romantic. At heart, she really was a wild child.

Tiger,

Even as the cab pulled up at 200 West 12^th Tiff gazed up at the huge edifice. Boasting just shy of a thousand guest suites, this was a seriously large hotel. That probably translated as seriously efficient room-service too, she thought. Could her father’s Amex stay the distance?

Their suite was palatial. Two double beds, a bathroom big enough for a decent size fashion show and cupboard space for the most committed serial shopper. Being alone that night for the first time with a man…her father notwithstanding, had Tiff all at sixes and sevens. For his part, watching his daughter emerge from the bathroom in her unavoidably revealing nightdress and then climbing into the bed the far side of the room, breezily calling-out "Goodnight daddy," stirred things beneath his own covers that might in other circumstances have led Tiffany to be reminded of Holly’s fascinating learning curve.

The next morning, Tiffany was still snuggled-up three-quarters asleep when her father called out to her. "Tiff, I’ll be gone probably three or four hours – What are you going to do this morning?" She’d love to have told him.

"Ummm, well, if I ever get up dad" she purred, "I’m gonna walk around town for a while and go shopping."

"Ok sweetheart," he said, "Well you be careful and hey, I’ve left some money for you here on the dresser." He came over and kissed her on the cheek.

"Thanks dad, I’ll be fine," she replied…."I’m eighteen, I think I can look after myself."

"I’m sure you can too love," he smiled at her, before closing the door and heading off to the express lifts.

"Three hours?" she thought. She had to call Tiger. He would know they were in KC by now.

Fascinated by her Australian twang, he took down the details of her residency.

"You real positive your dad won’t be back until after two Tiff?" he asked. "I sure would hate for you to get in any trouble with him." She assured him all was cool.

"Well I figure I can make it by noon if I leave now," he told her. She smiled at the sound of his own drawl.

After they both hung-up, she opened up her suitcase and selected a pretty blue dress she had bought just before leaving Australia. Fairly short with a scalloped neck, she wriggled into it, smoothing the material over her hips. The lightest application of make-up and a little lip-gloss and you can well understand why the bell-boy near the upper landing did a double-take. He wasn’t going to be on his game for the rest of the morning.

Even as she strolled around the near one hundred and fifty year old City Markets at Twenty, East Fifth, she was imagining Tiger and the reality of actually meeting him in an hour or so. Would she be embarrassed? Would he? After all, running a sex-site might be considered a slight handicap when meeting an eighteen year old girl for the first time and especially given the cradle-snatching age difference.

Tiff headed back to the Marriott, arriving there shortly before 11.45. Tossing the same bell-boy a killer smile, the poor kid fell over himself securing her a lift. She was glad it was empty as she wanted to get back to the room well ahead of her expected guest.

She only made it in fact with seven or eight minutes to spare. She heard the knock at the door while she was still in the bathroom. Likely their combined harnessed pulse-rate at that moment could have emptied Lake Michigan in thirty minutes.

Opening the door, neither moved for a moment. It took Tiger’s "Well hello there young lady," to partially thaw the impasse. She was sure she blushed but seeing as she wasn’t on her own in that department, she felt marginally better. Tiff recalled later that her very first impression was that he didn’t seem like the kind of guy to be running a sex-site. Tiger on the other hand, could barely credit that this dream of an import was still a schoolgirl. Having only seen the one pic of her in uniform, what stood in front of him right that second, appeared several years more worldly. He hadn’t felt such an inept dickwad for the best part of a decade.

"Can I get you a drink Tiger?" she asked quietly, indicating a rather comfortable looking chair to the left of the glass-topped table. For some reason she was quite content to use that term and never thought to ask his real name. His own thoughts, momentarily swinging wildly between the need to balance some southern hospitality with sudden irrepressible images of himself unzipping that hot little dress, stymied his attempts to answer her.

"Oh, y..yes please Tiffany…a beer if you have one there," he finally got out.

She found a Budweiser in the mini-bar and held it up for him.

"Great," he said smiling at her. "God, was she ever a step-up from the girls round Springfield?" he thought to himself. "Make that most girls south of the North Pole," he mused.

Finding herself a ‘cruiser,’ Tiff sat down opposite her guest, providing both with the opportunity to assess the situation and each other. For her part, Tiffany was fascinated by Tiger’s presence. With no experience of Americans much beyond the big screen, his mannerisms and innate politeness were in sharp contrast to that of Australian males. She felt just a little intimidated being alone with a man so much older than herself but at the same time, it was not without its inherent arousal factor.

For Tiger, being in the close proximity of what represented in essence, a living photograph, brought its own re-awakening. As she spoke so animatedly about home, her school and some of the highlights of her brief eighteen years tenure on the planet, he knew he could so easily fall in love with this girl. Her freshness, exuberance, youth, accent…even her very inexperience, all conspired to stir his yearning and his desire to know her better. Way better.

Inevitably, alcohol stifles the inhibitions and by the demise of their second bottle, the body language of each, suggested a relaxation of their earlier enforced formality. Tiffany in fact not so much broke the ice, as signalled the onset of a new playing field, when she asked him quite off the cuff.

"How long have you been writing those stories Tiger?"

came forth her own tongue, more than willing to play the game. Moving his hand upwards, he encircled her right breast now and commenced squeezing and caressing that softest of little mounds. No girl had ever aroused him to this level so quickly.

“Let’s move you to your bed.”  I rubbed my hands under her arms and lifted her torso up.  Helping her to her feet, I picked her Royal Garments up from the ground and laid them on top her bed sheets.  Dakota left to her washroom to wipe down her sweat.

I opened the door, walked out, and closed it behind me.  I was so embarrassed; the one amazingly cute sentry just had to be the one standing outside to hear that.  The first thing out of his mouth was a preprogrammed question in any event of hearing anything remotely odd from the young master’s quarters.

“Is the Queen alright?”

“She’s fine, thank you.”  He then waved is arm down the hallway where one of the Prince’s guards awaited me.  No one without extreme reasons was ever permitted in close proximity to Dakota’s quarters.  Security was one reason, a situation such as the one the two sentries had just heard then was another.  I proceeded to the guard.

As we walked down the hall to the Prince, the guard began ranting to me.

“My young master as been brutally mistreated by your prison system.”

“He was seen as a commoner and admitted to nothing, he mentioned nothing of who he was.  He was treated as one who would disrespect the Queen and her empire so close after an attempted usurp.  Only few brave enemies would do something as foolish, and no allies.  I would even call in question his loyalty to our treaty; entering our empire on false pretenses to gain access to our prison systems.  If he were any lower in your social system, we might have held him under conditions that he was a spy.” 

I could not believe what I had just said.  Never had I been so bold.  I liked the Prince.  But my power must have been rising to my head; I had to protect myself, the empire, the Queen.

The guard seemed to fall back a bit in surprise as to what I had just said as well.

“So just that you know, and against my master’s wishes, the Prince was using a false shell to project his true image to onlookers, you would not recognized him were you to see him in his true physical form now, his wounds are so deep and grotesque.  He does not wish your master to know her empires own brutality.”

“I would see it only fit then, that you keep your young master’s wish and not put your own loyalty into question by holding your tongue a bit better.”  Living among such high class people for my entire life apparently did leave its mark on me.  It did not help that I flat out was offended from the tone in that man’s voice.  He seemed rather accusing.

The last bit of the walk was silent.

“And this must be the most beautiful Confidant to the most captivating, Queen Dakota,” were Prince Elijah’s meeting words with me as he bowed.  I bowed back a bit speechless.  “You have a very wise Queen indeed, I only wish my father and mother would have provided me with such a companion through my upbringing.”

“I thank you most highly,” I responded, unsure of what to say.

“To get to my explanation, I merely broke free from my sleepy guards to watch as your Princess was crowned Queen.  I had heard that she was the most beautiful Princess in the history of your empire and was not about to miss a chance to see her.  At the bowing, I simply chose not to bow for it is not in any law that one royalty should bow to another.  When your sentries came to take me, I thought that an adventure was about due for me so I said nothing.”

He was of the most peculiar sort.  Among the most handsome men I have ever seen with the self defined freedom of a child and a strange masochistic love of the unforeseen.

“In all respects young lord,” a guard responded, “it is not that our nation’s Royal Guards are so unskilled, but is that you are possibly the most powerful of all the Mages, and with such power, it has always been a child’s game to you in your containment.”

“My parents are so hypocritical,” the Prince began.  “They tell me to begin exploring the women of my choosing to find a potential bride, but they let not me seek outside our small borders.  At the hearing of the most beautiful of anything, I had to come and investigate.  And in seeing your young Queen, I do think that the rumors of her are most unjust, for she is not merely the most beautiful of your Royal Kin, but the most beautiful of all the planet.”

I could not believe what I was hearing.  The Prince, a Prince, a man of such captivation; saying such things about my Queen.  I was in shock; I was speechless.  So much so fast, all of this made me feel feeble, weak; I was doing no justice to my title, my empire, my Queen.

“Oh,” the Prince sprung as he had just remembered something.  He took his time though in enlightening us in what it was.  “I heard your conversation as you and my guard walked here, you are indeed a loyal and wise leader to your empire.  And for my guards, I am truly sorry for the show, in my jail time, I had to display such a progressively worsening shell to provide my captors with purpose.  When I was presented to the Queen, I was simply lost in my passion for the role I played and projected a new shell over my old one.  Your empire is quite harsh on traitors, but I see that is all for good reason.  For you and your Highest’s comfort, I was not injured in the slightest, though no worries, all Mages are not so powerful as I, many would have displayed some of such punishment.”

His words sent chills down my spine. 

“May I speak with you privately?” I asked immediately.  Prince Elijah waved his guards out.  They left as swift and quietly as the wind.

“How far can you hear?”   Did he here Dakota in her bedroom? 

“I can hear no further than any other man, it was from an untraceable enchantment I placed on all my guards when I met them that allowed me to hear through his own ears.  It’s a skill very few Mages possess, one which I mastered at an early age to escape my constant watch at the slightest whim.  You need to fear nothing, I cannot do such to your kind, only to mine, them which emit the small magic skin around them which will hold enchantments.”

I knew the last part, it was one of the few advantages our kind held against theirs.  It was my job to know every weakness of every enemy and ally alike; that kind of information is not used in any regard to discriminate against the two races.

Most interestingly though, I had also heard the stories of this Prince and his powers.  He was indeed strong; one of the strongest in many and many generations of their whole people.  He was awaited with great interests to become the next leader of their nation, of their race. 

Rarely do Princes marry at such a young time though, yet his King and Queen were encouraging such thoughts at his age, only nineteen.  I have only heard of the sort in teaching young men responsibility.  Maybe they figured that he would settle down with a wife and stop running about with no discipline.  But an infatuation with Dakota would prove troublesome. 

I’ve heard only too many times of the third highest law of their race, the law that prohibited any sort of devoted interest in a different raceman.  Elite teams of mage guards were permitted on rare occasions to suppress and retrieve offenders of that law in our land.  Our empire only let such incursions take place to keep the peace; ripping a Mage from his loved one would most certainly turn violent, and to prevent casualties on either side which would only arise in international tensions, we let them deal with their own kind under strict guidelines.  The most horrible death the Mage lords could devise awaited offenders back at their capital city.  None of such atrocities have happened in my lifetime that I remember.

I did not know if it would be wise to let such an important man become any closer to such an important girl.

Continued...

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How about we go back to your place and see what we can organise. You might be interested after we have a bit of time together.

I said ok – more because I didn’t want an argument - but I really wasn’t in the mood for fun and sex.
When we got back to my place we went straight up to my bedroom and she stripped off immediately – as I said I wasn’t really interested and she came to me and we kissed and she began to undress me. I let her more to stop an argument. When she had me naked I was soft and she couldn’t believe that I didn’t want to fuck her.
She got down and sucked my soft cock until I began to respond and it gradually got hard and she said now that’s more like it. Is it due to your injury or is it the team loss.

I said it’s a bit of both really – I am sore from the injury and the fact I didn’t play and we lost is a bit disheartening. I know the guys are upset too.

Never mind she said – here I am and I will make it all better for you – do you want me to finish sucking you off or would you prefer to fuck.

I said we had better fuck because if you suck me off and after I have cum I may not be able to get it up again to fuck you and I know you want to be fucked so we will do that first.

She got up on the bed and said you can suck me out if you want to – I wont mind just so long as I cum. I am really hot for it today – I don’t want to masturbate myself off I would rather you fuck me. I wont take long to cum I am sure.
I decided it would be better to fuck her as my mind just wasn’t on the job and she could get on top and have some fun with my cock and I wouldn’t have to do much.

We started off missionary and as I got my cock into her she smiled at me and said oh god that feel good going in – you have no idea how I  love being fucked by you – you have one really great cock.

I said you have had a few – but are you just saying that or is it really true.

She said its true – I don’t know what it is about it but I get more sensations when your cock is inside me when we are fucking than I have had with any of the other guys I have been with. I knew that the first time you did it to me – you remember that day.

I did vividly – it was a gang bang.

She had told me before how many guys had fucked her – I knew most of them except for her first one. There had been about 10 before me – she had been a team slut for a while and she had a few of the guys from the team through her.  She had her first fuck at 13 with an 18 yo guy and since then she has let each of her boyfriends do it with her and on one occasion had three guys gang bang her.

How about the guy who took your virginity – he must have been pretty good.

She had told me the story before but I was trying to get myself worked up and her telling me about it again may help.

She told me  - I was so sore when he did me I had no idea what he felt like other than he was huge – well it was for me then – he was 7 inches and now you are as big as him. I had slit as wide as a pencil line. All he wanted was to fuck me and I was just meat for him – he couldn’t have cared less – he wanted a virgin and he got one and I did all the virgin things he wanted – I bled – I cried – it hurt -and he came in me without protection and I was scared I would get pregnant – he laughed and said I wouldnt be the first one he has banged up. If that happens he said its all your fault and you can do what you like with it.

When it was over he didn’t want to have anything to do with me again.  I hated him forever after that. He told me to get out of his car and I did and he drove off. I cried all the way home – it was the worst beginning I could have had. I was sore for two days after him, he was so rough. It hurt after he had been so rough and my legs hurt to walk. The inside of my legs and my vagina was all bruised he fucked me so hard.

The second guy was a real fantastic guy and treated me like a princess and made me feel really special when we did it. He used a condom and after he came he tied it off and gave it to me to remember him by. I still have it – its all dried up now but it is still intact and I look at it to remember the worst and the best time I ever had.
 
I had not heard the story of the second guy before and I was beginning to feel better and the sensation of fucking her was getting better, I could feel her warmth and tightness of her cunt all around my cock, she was 18 now and I guess her cunt was just naturally tight because she always felt good when we fucked together. She enjoyed being fucked and made it feel good for both of us the way she moved, and the things she did.

We had been going together for a few months and she hadn’t had anybody else up her since she and I went together – the rest of the girls in the squad all fuck and quite often will gang bang after a game with some of the team. I have been involved in a few before I had one with her and somehow I liked her One time I took her home after a few of us fucked her one time and we sat and talked. She told me she could not remember what it was like with the other guys, she just let it happen and while she said she enjoyed it. It  was more the fact the guys wanted it with her rather than some of the other girls – they all had the ones they liked – I knew that because we would often talk about which one of the squad we would fuck after the game and the fact we were gang banging didn’t bother us. She told me she actually came when I was fucking (I was the last of four that day) her and she has never cum before when she has gang banged. It started a bit of a discussion amongst us because she wouldn’t fuck or gang bang after she took up with me. Ultimately they didn’t mind as there were plenty more in the squad for them to fuck and we had a groupie mob that was easy to get into also. I guess there must have been about 20 girls that we available and there was never a problem getting a fuck if you were in the team. I was the only one to have a regular girl that nobody else touched.
We had been fucking for about 20 minutes and I was beginning to feel much better and actually had begun to enjoy fucking her, she was happy and she changed position and got on top and had cum once already. After that we had changed to doggy and I was happily fucking her from behind.

Then we heard my brother came home – we heard him come in and go to his room – he was well aware of the fact we often fucked in my bedroom. It didn’t bother us and we continued to enjoy ourselves.

He must have heard the sounds in our room and he came in, he said to ask how the game went  – it wasn’t the first time he had found us fucking and I had found him in bed with a couple of girls at different times.  He said oh shit I am sorry I didn’t know the two of you were here. I just wanted to know how the game went.

I said we lost – then he said how are you feeling – I said I don’t know what hurts the most my injury or the fact I didn’t play and they lost.

He said sorry again and went to leave.

Then he stopped and said to Anne – what is June like – I have asked her out later on – I just came home to shower etc before I picked her up.

Anne was never embarrassed when being seen fucking – her gang bangs and some of the times she had sex in the locker room were very visible – before she and I got together. Having Bill standing there talking to her as I fucked her didnt bother her and she talked to him as if nothing was happening. Anne said – well she fucks and a few of the guys like it with her – you will have no problem with her she is fairly easy and I guess you will enjoy it with her.

While they were talking I came and I unloaded my cum into Anne doggy and pulled out.

It felt good as I shot my load into her. We had been fucking for the best part of half an hour and my feelings had improved considerably – Anne was a good fuck and she made it better by the way she liked it as well and shared the feelings we were having rather than just lay there and let me fuck her, like a few girls I have fucked before do.
I went to the bathroom to shower and left Bill and Anne together.

After I had showered and shaved I went back and there they were both on the bed and Bill was on top of her fucking each other. My brother was fucking my girl.

I said shit mate what is going on – Anne said its my fault I asked him if he would like to have a go with me. He didn’t at first but in view of your mood I didn’t think you would mind. After all you have fucked a couple of his girls before.
 
I said well I have seen it all now – now I have to share my girl with my brother. Anne said don’t be like that he is a nice guy – he cant fuck like you but I am sure June will enjoy him.

Bill said if you like I can bring her back and you can fuck her later on.

I said no thank you – I am more than happy with Anne now, but before you finish with her pull out – if I go in again or suck her out I don’t want a load of your cum in there for me to have to fuck through. He laughed and said anything you ask for mate – she is a great fuck – I have to admit I havnt enjoyed one like this for a while – I hope June is as good.
Anne said thank you – I must say the two of you don’t lack any finesse when it come to fucking – you are both very good.

I stood there while Bill and Anne fucked for a few minutes then he said shit Im cumming holy shit that was quick, I have to pull out, and he pulled back as he did  he came all over Annes body, she had his cum from the top of her tits to her cunt. He had really sprayed it everywhere.
Anne said wow that was amazing – I have never seen a guy spit so much at one time and look at me I am covered in it.

I said I should make you lick it off her.

Anne laughed and said now that would be a first.

Bill said you wouldn’t would you

I said if I catch you two together again I will believe me.

Now bugger off and get yourself ready for your little slut you are going to fuck the ass out of tonight.

Anne said how do you know she likes it up the ass.

I said I don’t – its just a turn of phrase.

Bill said well now – that’s something I can work on – I don’t mind a bit of ass fucking at times – I hope she has a good ass.

Anne said there are a few I could tell you to ask – I know she has had a few of the team up her that way.

Anne said to me have you done her like that – I said I havnt done her at all – any way and I draw the line at the ass hole anyhow – you know that.

Anne said – I am sorry I know you don’t do it that way – I am sorry.

I said go and have a shower and get his stuff off you its running down everywhere.

Anne left and Bill went to follow her – and I said – how was it – did you enjoy it – I wasn’t as mad as I may have seemed to Anne – I just didn’t want her to think I didn’t care if she let any body fuck her – I wanted her for myself alone.

Bill said to be honest – she was fantastic – you are one lucky dude – I hope June is half as good – do you want me to bring her back – I said no – I just might feel like fucking Anne again – I am feeling better now. I guess we may order in some pizza and fuck ourselves stupid again.

See you later and Bill left and I could hear the two of them in the bathroom talking.

Anne came back and said I am sorry – I didn’t realise that you would get so upset.

I said I wasn’t really – it just came as a bit of a shock seeing you and Billy fucking like rattle snakes – he was really giving you a good workout by the look of it.

Anne said he was- but I wouldn’t tell him that – I think June is going to be one happy girl if he gives it to her like he gave it to me. I am glad he didn’t cum in me – I am hoping we might get down to a bit of oral after on.

I said why did you think I told him that – eating you out after I have cum in you is ok but not after some other guy – even if it was Bill had cum in you.

She said would you believe when he came into the bathroom he said if you had made him lick me he would have enjoyed it – he said licking my cum off your nipples would have been mind blowing.

I said its just as well I have washed it all off.

He said lets hope there is another time.

Anne said – you have no hope now. I am a one man girl forever. Get used to seeing me around for a long time – your brother is the best fucking man I have ever met and I am not going to give him up easily believe me – even to you lover boy.

I said now that’s a challenge – onto the bed girl _ I am feeling much better and so will you by the time I have finished with you by the morning.

Oh help me god she said  - my time has come – he is going to fuck me to death.

We kissed and we ended up on the bed and within a minute we were having the first of many more fucks we were to enjoy that night.    

Laura let his wrong word go by not wanting to cause a scene.."thank you Tyrone "....Laura replied, feeling oddly warm being called a whore. The dirty word had an odd and surprising affect on her.

Suddenly from the pool came yells....Come on Mrs. James get in the pool"..."yeah Mom, jump in, cmon, hey Tyrone get mom and throw her in the pool" , as laughter came from all the kids. Tyrone put his arm around Mrs. James and let it slid down and squeeze her ass cheek. Laura tried to get away, the kids were laughing and egging Tyrone on.

"No please"...Laura yelled half laughing. Tyrone picked her up and walked over and together they jumped in the pool to the laughter and jeers of the kids. Splashing and laughing and spitting up water, Laura felt Tyrone dunk her and her daughter jumped in laughing, splashing. Suddenly she felt her hand being put on Tyrone's huge cock. Splashing and spitting up water she couldn't believe she was squeezing a black boy's dick. She just had to feel it. She looked up and saw Tyrone looking at her, she turned crimson with embarrassment.

Tyrone noticed that she didn't immediately remove her hand. He knew then he was going to fuck this beautiful white mom. After splashing and spitting up water Mrs. James swam over and her nipples were poking out her suit. "Susan, I'll be back in a little while, I'm going to change and dry off".....Laura said walking in the house." Okay Mom take your time"....she replied.

Tyrone waited and ask Susan ...."where's the bathroom." Down the hall off the kitchen to the left"....Susan replied. Tyrone saw Mrs. James walking in the bedroom entrance wrapping a towel around her wet hair.

Tyrone came up behind her just as she turned."WHAT are you doing?"....Laura yelled, scared, as she was put head first into the bedroom wall..

Tyrone standing behind her kissed her neck."Fuck you have me so turned on, Goddamn I just have to feel that hot body, kissing her neck again, I know you want to feel my dick, you been looking at it all day."....Tyrone whispered.

"NO< NO, Please don't Tyrone, Please, I'm married,Please stop, No, No".....Laura struggled. Tyrone reached around and tweaked her nipples with his thumb and forefinger continuing to kiss her neck.

Please stop, No, No, I love my husband, Please, quit, stop, stop it, Oh god please".....Laura pleaded but her nipples were on fire. Suddenly she was spun around and Tyrones thick black lips found hers his hot tongue entered her mouth searching for her tongue. She had never felt a passion or lust filled kiss like this. As she accepted his tongue and kissed him back.

A moan escaped her lips as Tyrone took her hand and put it in his speedo trunks, Oh God she thought, God it's grown since the pool, she squeezed it, God it was growing in her hand. Her pleas softened,"please, god, no, no, please my husband".... another moan escaped her lips as she felt his thick black finger enter her sacred love treasure. Soaking wet she realized and was ashamed her body had betrayed her.

Suddenly Tyrone stepped back and tore the shoulder strap's from her suit over her arms and her heavy full breast's fell into his black hands."Goddamn look at the size of these fucking tits"....Tyrone moaned as he attacked them, licking and biting first one and then the other. Mrs. James was ashamed her nipples responded and became hard yearning for his mouth. He mauled her huge breasts.

Oh My God she hadn't realized she still held his huge black cock and was jacking him off. Suddenly Tyrone was kissing her neck again."Fuck I want to fuck you so bad, your pussy is so hot, fuck, and these big giant titties, goddamn  you one fine bitch."

Suddenly Laura was naked on her and her husbands bed her legs spread as she felt a hot black tongue licking the inner edges of her cherished love channel. Her fingers were in his corn rolled hair suddenly her clitoris unsheathed itself from its protective hood and a wave of pleasure overtook her body as she screamed her 1st orgasm riddled her body.

"Oh God, Oh God, feels so good, oh god, aaaahhhh"...another orgasm ripped thru her body. "Oh don't stop, don't stop, please".....She pleaded. Tyrone drew close to her,"Mrs. James we be long ways from stopping, not till this nigger dick get some of that sweet white pussy." She was stunned that the dirty language turned her on.

Tyrone stood up....."Get down here on your knees and pull my pants down."On her knees Tyrone lifted his foot and kicked his suit aside. "God look how big it is"....Laura whispered, she had only been with 1 man other that her husband."Play with it, kiss it'....Tyrone ordered.

Kissing the bulbous cock head it was soft like velvet, there were thick veins filling with blood running thru his thick shaft."Put it in your mouth and suck it"....Tyrone whispered. hhaaahhhh mmmm,uuggg,"MMMM "that's it suck that black dick you whore, damn your nothing but a dirty cocksucking slut"....Tyrone gasp. Another orgasm racked her body at his dirty language.

Laughing,"Fuck look at you cummin while sucking my dick, you tramp, you fucking slut, your my fucking whore now huh, huh, you my bitch you slut."

 Another orgasm ripped thru her, YES,YES, I'm your slut, oh god YES".....Laura moaned her self respect all gone. Tyrone took his dick from her and lifted it "lick my black balls, get um good and wet, mmm that's it lick my nuts you white slut."

"Fuck your a natural born cocksucker, get up on the bed, I'm going to give you a nigger fucking like you never had before"....He ordered. He lined up his huge dick head with her labia lips. 'I'ts so big, please I need to stop, No, No, please, Oh God !!!"....she groaned as Tyrone entered her pussy.

"Fuck you got a tight pussy, damn, like a little girl pussy,"....Tyrone lifted up and 3 more inches entered the wet love canal. "OH, OH stop god it hurts , it hurts, oh god, NO,NO, please, NO"....She moaned. Tyrone lifted up till only his dickhead was in her and pumped down harder this time all but 2 " of his foot long bamboo rod was in her wet pussy.

"AAAAhhhh OOOOhhhhh NNNoooo"........Laura wailed, his dick had awaked a feeling building in her that she had never felt before.  She had never felt anything like this before. Kissing her giant tits he raised again and thrust the other 2 inches in her wet treasure. His 12" dick had passed her cervix wall and entered her womb.

HHHHHeee, OOhhh AAhhhhh, oh god, oh god, oh god"...She cried. She was meeting his every thrust.

"Damn you sure are a hot bitch, fuck me you cunt"...Moaning.

Susan got her towel and walked inside to go to the bathroom when she heard a noise. It sounded like it came from down the hall, she heard it again. "Mom, Mom,you alright she said quietly walking to the half open door of her mom and dad's bedroom. Her eyes widened, she couldn't breathe, the young 16 year old saw something she could not believe. Her Mom's long trim legs wrapped around the young black kid from prison. Her Mom's face was contorted in lust. Susan stood there still unable to move.

Susan heard....You my bitch now ain't ya bitch" "Oh god YES please Oh god" You fucking whore, you are one horny fucking slut""Fuck you got nice tits" Oh God, Oh God I'MMM cummming oh god I'm cummmming oh Fuck, Oh shit" "That's it you whore fuck you got a sweet pussy"."You like that nigger dick, huh you like it".."Oh god Oh I love it Oh shit it feels so good, Oh shit"You my whore bitch, I own your pussy now whore, right baby."Oh god yes Oh please Harder.

Susan had never heard her mom talk like that, shame mixed with excitement washed over her. Her beautiful Mother, Sunday School Teacher, PTA Mom was becoming a whore for a nigger boy. As she turned to leave she heard her mom crying out in another orgasm and the black boy moan that he was cumming in her sweet pussy.

"Hey, Hey, you alright, you okay"....Tyrone ask tapping her cheek lightly.Opening her eyes she saw the black boy, "What happened?"...she ask. Laughing he looked down...."damn, you are a hot fuck, you passed out when you reached that last orgasm, Ha Ha damn what a whore you are" Ha Ha.

Shame washed over her at the thought of how she acted but the buzz she felt in her pussy like she had to pee and the warmth permeated her body. She sighed her body weak from the intense orgasms that rocked her body. She got on an elbow and saw the black boys thick cumm oozing out of her pussy onto the bed.

"Get down here and lick my dick clean,bitch"....Tyrone ordered.Mrs. James had never tasted her pussy juice before and the salty taste of a man's semen. It shocked her as she cleaned his huge black dick..

"Listen I'll be here Monday for some more fucking, I want you to shave that pussy, I like it bare as a baby's butt. And get yourself all prettied up for me, dress up for me real sexy, Okay?"

"Tyrone, I'm married, have 2 daughters, this was a mistake, I can't, I just can't, your just a boy....Laura said.

Tyrone ignored her, "finish licking my cock clean,that's it get my nuts to.""You got a bikini, You got a string bikini? 'Yes, why?"...she ask. He picked her up and kissed her deep her arms flung around his shoulders."You my whore now, I like my Hoes in bikini's."When you come outside have a bikini on with some high heels, and let dem white boys look at dem big giant titties."

Susan's mouth dropped as her mom came back outside. Suddenly it became quiet, splashing stopped in the pool, suddenly Mrs. James was walking to the table wearing a tiny pink bikini that barely covered her aroelas and exposed her full heavy 32 D breasts. The high heels made her shapely legs go forever.

Tyrone sat in his chair drinking a coke, that be one fine looking Hoe he thought. He ignored her.  Everybody but Tyrone said she looked beautiful, her feelings slightly hurt he didn't acknowledge her. She felt the boys admiring her heavy firm breasts, she saw little hardon's on the young boys, a chill ran through her.

Levone walked over to Tyrone," you were gone awhile, where did you go?" Even though Tyrone wasn't that good looking Levone knew he had a way with girls. She didn't notice any girls had left.

"Wow I've never seen Mrs. James dressed like that, she is beautiful, don't you think?" So where's you go?" Looking at Mrs. James, Tyrone said nothing. Suddenly Levone gasp...."YOU didn't, no way, she teaches Sunday School, tell me you didn't".....She whispered.

"She's going teach Sunday School and Monday she's my Hoe, she a slut in bed, she was so easy"....Tyrone looking at his sister......"Oh My God, Mrs. James a slut, HA HA LOL....Levone whispered. Let's go.

Susan was saying goodbye to Levone and Tyrone, suddenly Mrs. James felt guilty that Levone knew. Well she will end it on Monday, It was all one big mistake. Susan didn't know what to do, should she tell her sister? What about Dad? Oh God the image of her Mom was still in her head.

Walking in the house Mrs. James couldn't wait till Monday to make this mistake right.

Lets not talk too much let me welcome you home and I grabbed his hand and virtually pulled him to my bedroom. Quick, I said strip, I want you to finish what we started a year or so ago.

I had myself on the bed and ready for him by the time he had all his clothes off and he was about to take his sox off and I said I cant wait quick, do me. I was already fingering myself in anticipation.

He hopped onto the bed and without wasting a moment slipped his cock into me and began to pound away. I felt it slide in all the way and although I had only been fucked a couple of times it was by far the best sensation I had felt. Geez he said this is fantastic, I didnt know you were into fucking like this. I said I wasnt when you left but I let Tony, who he knew, have me one night when I was really wanting it. He was too quick for me and filled me up in a minute. A couple of weeks later he said he could do better if I wished, so I let him have another go, but he lasted about 3 minutes that time well before I was ready. 

Now I want you to really give it to me, I know you have done a few of the girls around here and none of them complained about you. He said I have been pretty active while I was away and have had a lot more practice so I think I will be able to satisfy you. By now he had a steady rhythm going and I was really enjoying the sensation of his cock going in an out and his balls rubbing down around my ass hole.He was longer but not as thick as some I have seen but the length was really finding the touchy spots deep inside me and I could feel the head of it hitting my cervix and then coming almost out of me and spreading the lips of my vagina as his shaft rubbed my clit.

He said if you have only done it twice as you said you certainly learned a bit about pleasing a guy with that cunt of yours, you feel fantastic, my cock is really enjoying the warmth and softness of you, and I then squeezed my muscles and he said oh god that was great, how did you learn so fast. I told him what I had been practicing with my dildo and I reckoned I could satisfy any man now after the practice I have been having. He said I though about you a couple of times and wondered if we might get around to this but it wasnt planned to be so quick. By now he was starting to pump me harder and my breasts were beginning to bounce a bit and he said they have grown a bit too and he leaned down and kissed and bit a nipple which sent shivers through me and I could fell that I was warming up and it wouldnt be long before I would be cumming. My tummy muscles were tightening and my clit was getting really sensitive.I was ready. I said I am getting close to cumming  how about you and he said I will be there in a few seconds, then I said ok hard and fast this will be my first fuck when I actually came with a cock inside me, keep it going, ride me hard. 

He realy started to fuck me hard and fast and then his first grunt as his cum shot up his shaft and into me, coincided with the first moan I let out as I too came with the most wonderful sensation I had ever had. The two of us really worked on ourselves to make sure we each got the best orgasm we could make. We thrashed into each other as I lifted my cunt to meet his cock as he finished filling me up with his hot creamy wonderful baby juice. By now he had been pumping into me for at least a minute which seemed like seconds and we were both covered in sweat and exhausted. He collapsed on top of me and out wet bodies clung to each other as I kissed him and felt not only his now softening cock still inside me but his tongue entwined with mine. He slipped out and I could feel the wtness of my juice and his cum beginning to leak out of me. It was the most wonderful feeling I have ever had.

He had layed there for a few minutes as we got out breath back and I thought he was going to get off me, Dont you move, I said, now I have had one I mant more. You aint going anywhere but back up me.

Get youself ready man we are going to fuck ourselves to a standstill and that may be three or four times before I am ready to stop, even if I have to cool my cunt off with a bucket of water. I missed you like I have never missed anybody before and I am going to make you catch up on missed opportunities.

Now FUCK ME and FUCK ME HARD. And I lay back ready for his wonderful cock now covered in my cunt juice and his cum to again give me the time of my life.

 

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About 15 minutes later she appeared completely nude. I was completely taken back and possibly shocked but the sight of her body now well developed and I noticed completely shaven.

I said Ann what the hell is going on –

She said Pete I did something bad, I looked at your porno movies and I want to do something erotic with you. I also saw a few photos of you and the girl’s you have taken photos of. I can hear you in my bedroom which is directly beneath yours. There are times when I can hear you making love to them and I have to masturbate while you are having sex. I was hoping I could get you to show me a few tricks. I have had sex twice but I have never enjoyed it like I should. The boys are too quick for me.

I said well you certainly have given me a shock, I would never have thought you were sexually active.

She said I have let boys feel me up for a couple of years and it wasn’t until I turned 17 that I had my first sex experience. It was fun but I never got to the end – you know I didn’t cum. It’s happened twice now with different boys and neither time did it happen. I know the girls you sleep with do because I can hear them particularly if your and my windows are open.

Don’t be ashamed of me, please help me.

I said what do you want me to do?

She said take me to your bedroom and make love to me like you do to those girls. I started to masturbate but then I got this strong urge to have sex with you. Believe me it took some courage to undress and appear before you like this and ask you.

I said what if your parents find out.

She said I promise they never will. They have never found out about my two experiences either.

I said are you absolutely sure about this and she said just look at my legs my stuff is running out of me, my nipples are rock hard,  and believe me it was not easy to decide that I was going to do this. I had no intentions to do it when I arrived, it was those movies.

I said you have to promise me you will never mention a word of this to anybody not even your best friend or girl friends.

She said I promise.

 

The sight of her standing there completely naked was sort of pathetic in a way. It must have taken her some courage to do that. I said I don’t know if I am doing the right thing here but come on then into my bedroom.

As she followed me she said Pete I will never forget you for this.

I said I hope you do the minute its over. I would not want to be charged with carnal knowledge. I am not sure but isn’t 18 the legal age here.

She said no its 16, we know for sure because we have had lectures on sexual behaviour.

I led her into the bedroom and began to undress. She followed like a puppy. As soon as I was undressed she came to me and threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. Her kisses were hard and open mouthed. That was something she knew how to do.

After some initial passion I said you are very good. I said I can see you have done that before.

She said I learned off another girl. We practiced before we had our first date so we knew how to do it open mouth and with our tongue.

I said you practiced with another girl and she sort of blushed and said I have done a lot of stuff with other girls – I really enjoy having sex with them.

I said how far have you gone with them and she said we have done it all except use a strap on dildo. Sex with a girl is far better than with the boys I have done it with; I get to orgasm every time with another girl. You might be surprised how many girls learn sex from another girl. I know most of my friends have.

I was really surprised. I had no idea she was so well versed in sex. She always dressed conservatively and behaved like a nice teenage girl. She was obviously a sex kitten beneath all that.By now I was totally naked and she was having her pleasure by fondling and looking at my cock. I am not huge but a circumcised 7 and a bit inches long and about normal thickness.

This is beautiful she said, I have never seen a circumcised cock before; the guys I have seen have not been cut. Yours is beautiful and it just the right size for me.

Her fondling of my cock started my pre cum flowing and she used her finger to take a string from the eye of it, then milk some more down and lick her finger whilst looking right into my eyes as much as to say this is heavenly.

I said you are a real little tramp aren’t you.

She said slut, I really am a slut as there is nothing I don’t think I haven’t done except one.

I said the mind boggles what is the one thing you haven’t done.

She said anal sex. I got close once but chickened out. I just don’t think I could take that. Have you done it?

I said I have performed it on another girl not actually had it performed on me. Did she like it she said and I said yes she claimed she did.

Well she said I won’t do it.

I said that’s a wise decision I believe.

Then she said lets get on the bed and she lay down as if making herself ready for sex but when I went to position myself to penetrate her she said not yet, lets get worked up before we do that.

I said I am worked up already doesn’t it look like it as my cock was bone hard and waving about all over the place.

She said just kiss me and as we kissed she rolled me over and began to kiss down my body, both nipples my tummy and then down to my cock. She didn’t hesitate and took me right into her mouth and began immediately to give me an oral treatment. She was very good and I gave her a hint or two about the way I like it with her hand around the base of the shaft and slowly stoking it as she rubs her mouth and tongue aver my cock head. I asked how she learned to do it so well.

She said on my dildo.

As she did that she worked her self around and within a few seconds was positioned for 69. Nothing more was said she lowered her hairless vagina down onto my face and I engaged my tongue and lips on her and drank the copious fluid supply she had for me. The two of us were going very strongly on each other and she was very experienced at receiving oral sex as she knew how to move and position herself for maximum pleasure. I was concentrating more on giving her quality oral and not really concentrating on receiving it until she really got her act together and for a girl I imagined had little or any experience began to perform brilliantly. That dildo she practiced on must be some cock. Quickly and before I knew it I was in the preliminary throws of ejaculating. I said I am about to cum will I take it out and she said nothing but shook her head and really worked on me with her hand and mouth and I blew my load right into her mouth with a great deal of satisfaction. She swallowed every drop and when my cock began to wilt she disengaged her mouth and I began to really work on her. She sat up, turned around and repositioned herself with her vagina back on my face and her legs each side of my head.

Then she said now hold my breasts.

I did as I was told and fondled her breasts and nipples as I began to work on her vagina orally. She didn’t take very long and she came. Her hands came up and held my hands to her breasts and squeezed them, her vagina was gently pressured onto my mouth just so she was wide open and I could access her and her legs captured my head in a sort of vice like position. She had certainly done this before. As she came she moaned beautifully and manipulated her vagina over my mouth to give her maximum pleasure. I was drinking down her juices as they flowed from within her and she tasted wonderful. The wonderful smooth hairless skin around her labia was beautiful to have my lips on. I don’t mind hairy girls but shaved ones are perfect for oral.

Once her orgasm subsided she lay beside me and said how was that?

I said that was perfect. I can see you have had plenty of practice.

She said does it show.

I said yes it’s most obvious.

She said that’s another thing I practiced with my girl friends. I think the two of us are pretty good at it. We occasionally get together like that for some practice. I said evidently practice makes perfect so I can see your practice pays off. She said would you believe you are the first man to do that with me. The boys won’t come at it because of the smell.

I said your perfect I have had a lot of experience with girls like that and I don’t really have a problem.

She said do I taste different too.

I said all girls have different tastes and many things can affect that but I enjoyed your taste, believe me. She said you say all the right things. I wasn’t dealing with just a 17yo girl here she was a woman in most ways sexual already. Her body was years ahead of her head I think.

By now she had her hand on my cock and was working me up. When its ready she said we can start the main act. Now she said what’s your favourite position?

I said I have a few but how would you like to start.

She said missionary then cowboy and finally doggy. I said how long are we going to be here and she said I don’t care if it’s all day I have never had so much fun. I have only ever done it with boys in a car, this is paradise.

Then she said we are wasting time – fuck me.

I was shocked and I said that’s not the way a young lady should talk.

She said when I am naked with a guy I am not a lady, I am a slut.

Then I positioned myself and she knew exactly how it was going to happen and she lifted her knees pulled them back onto her breasts and I had before me the most beautiful pink wet well of bare skinned female pleasure. She was ready willing and waiting. I aimed my cock right at the wide open hole of pleasure and she looked down between her breasts and legs and watched as I guided my cock into her.

God she said that is a most wonderful sight. Then my cock head went in without a moment’s hesitation and absolutely no resistance, but her vagina was warm wet firm and tight. Then she said ohhhhhhh Pete that is magnificent. I can feel that wonderful cock going in deeper and deeper. It’s fantastic. I have never felt it so good before.

Once I had my cock in right down to the base she said now that’s what I call being fucked, I have never had a cock that far up me before, it feels wonderful. And I can feel your balls rubbing on my cheeks, this is heavenly. I began to stroke and she lay here and as I looked down at her she smiled and winked at me. This was no inexperience 17yo.

I said lady you will make a high class whore if you keep this quality up. She said if I have men like you to make love to me I will certainly give whoring a real thought as a profession. Then I started to stroke her deeply and regularly.

She said I am glad you came earlier I will almost be certain of my first orgasm being fucked now. I can’t wait for it to happen.

We kept fucking for ages and she and I really were making wonderful sex together, she was enjoying it and it felt wonderful for me, being in her and seeing the pleasure she was getting from me. She chatted to me as we fucked about how many girls I had fucked and how old they were and how often I did it with them. We tried a few different moves but never came out of her. She was really wet and her cunt was a well of sexual pleasure juice. Every now and again she put her hand down and rubbed her clit. She said that’s the way we do it when I am with my girl friend.

Then she said I think I am getting the feeling, I believe I might be cumming soon. I started to lift the stroking rate and as I did became a little more aggressive and she said, this is the way I have always imagined it, harder and faster please and it only took her about 30 to 40 seconds and she was letting me know what a girl gets from an orgasmic sensation loud and clear. Oh fucking hell- keep it going she said, my cunt is buzzing its alive with pleasure, I can’t wait for you’re cum to start flooding into me, oh that cock of yours is driving me mad. My clit can hardly bear the throb of your cock, this is what I call getting fucked, its magnificent. Keep it going please, please, oh please, Ohhhhplease.

Then I blew my load of hot baby batter into her, millions of sperms were being forcefully spurting and being injected into her vagina and flooding all over her cervix.

She said oh you naughty boy you are trying to put my fire out aren’t you. Hosing it down with that wonderful pulsating cock made of pleasure filled  flesh That’s naughty she said, but its is wonderful, I can feel it now all wet and wonderful, I have given me a belly full of baby juice. Do you think it will make a baby in me she said?

I hadn’t given it a moments thought and said oh fuck don’t tell me you are not protected, all my girls are on the pill, I never gave you a thought.

She said no I am ok; I started a couple of months ago when I knew I couldn’t hold out any longer and I wanted to be fucked and lose my virginity to a boy. I had already done that with a girl. Would you believe I lost my virginity to another girl?

Oh thank Christ I said.

She said I would never trap you like that, we have a lot more fucking to do before I start making babies and whores don’t have babies do they?

I could not believe that this wonderful naked piece of female well fucked flesh beneath me was 17. She had performed like a veteran so far. There must be something said for two girls learning the sexual side of life off each other.

That was the first time. We spent the rest of the day between the bed and the bathroom showering then returning to fuck some more. We did it in each of the other positions she had asked for and a couple more as well and she was more than happy. During our constant sexual unions she managed to orgasm three more time in bed and once under the shower as we fucked standing up.

Once the time had come for her to dress and go home she was more than happy and had been well and truly fucked almost never ending over about 4 hours. It really was a marathon. She was a little sore she said but it was a nice feeling. For a girl to fuck for four hours at her age was a major experience for her body to endure. I said she would be sore internally the next day.

She said I won’t mind as it will remind me of my day of completed debauchery and wonderful sex with a wonderful guy.

In the weeks that have followed we fucked regularly. I will keep you abreast of the many hours of sensual pleasure we shared.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

      Weeks passed, frustration at my inability to find a job was beginning to
      set in. I had almost given up on finding something suitable, and then I received a
      call from Sandra, a friend of several years inviting me for coffee.

      We had not seen each other for some time and while reminiscing,
      I admitted how frustrated I was with my life. Sandra was not at all
      surprised by this and went on to tell how she had been through the same
      sort of thing a couple of years ago. She blew me away by telling how she had
      started working as a tantric therapist.  She told how she had come to really
      enjoy the work, how it had given her new found financial freedom. This
      revelation started to intrigue me and I pressed her to tell me more.

      Sandra had started working at a private studio, in a ritzy suburb in
      downtown Auckland, she provided nude massages, with hand relief. Her
      clientele were generally well-healed businessmen, willing to pay well for
      a sensuous session.

      Sandra asked if I would be interested in maybe doing some part time work,
      I thought for a moment, but had to say that I thought that I would not be
      able to take my clothes off in front of a stranger, let alone massage him
      and give him a hand job. She said don't say no right away, but think it
      over. Think about the rewards, the independence it would give me.

      After several days of agonising over Sandra's proposition I decided that I
      needed to stop being a wimp and take the chance if I was to break out of
      the rut. I called Sandra and she suggested that come to work with her the
      next day and check things out, to which I agreed.

      That night all sorts of things went around in my head, I was sure that my
      husband Tom was aware that something was amiss, but he said nothing.

      The morning arrived and it was a beautiful sunny day, which I thought had
      to be a good omen. I put on my best Victoria Secrets lingerie, nice lacy
      half cup bra; with french style high cut panties, garter belt and white
      stockings. I felt really good about myself as I checked out my image in
      the mirror. I had arranged to meet Sandra at the clinic, on the drive over
      I began to have second thoughts about what I was getting myself into, but
      before I knew it I as at the address she had given me, and too late to
      chicken out as Sandra was waiting for me in her car, she jumped out on
      seeing me and gave me a big hug, saying how pleased that I had come.

      From the outside the clinic looked no different from the other expensive
      looking houses in the street, We went inside and I was pleasantly
      surprised at the tasteful decor and ornate furniture in the reception
      area, where Suzette, the receptionist for the day, greeted us. Sandra gave
      me a brief tour of the house, but had to cut it short because she had a
      client arriving shortly. The house had four massage rooms, all with proper
      massage tables, they were decorated in soothing pastel colours and had
      candles and incense burners lit. A futon couch was in one corner of the
      room while in the other was a big comfortable chair, I later discovered
      that the futon doubled as a fold out bed!

      Sandra suggested that the best and easiest way to get comfortable with the
      work would be for me to watch her with her first client of the day if he
      was agreeable. We went back to the reception area to find that 'Fred' her
      first for the day was waiting, I found myself giving him the once over, he
      was about forty, quite tall and well proportioned. Sandra sidled up beside
      him and whispered in his ear, this brought a grin to his face. I'll never
      know what she said to Fred but he just nodded and with that she took both
      our hands and led us off to her massage room.

      It was obvious that Fred was one of her regular clients by the way they
      chatted on the way. Upon entering the room she gave Fred what I thought to
      be a fairly intimate kiss, then led him away to shower. When she returned
      she suggested that if I was comfortable enough, I strip to my underwear,
      while she gave Fred his massage. Well I had come this far it seemed silly
      to back out now. Fred returned shortly with a towel wrapped around his
      waist, I could see that he must work out regularly as his physique was
      very good, he threw his towel over the chair and lay face down on the
      table, meanwhile Sandra had disrobed and was now ready to begin the
      massage.

      Watching Sandra applying oil to this naked man by using her hands and
      upper torso had a strange effect on me, I thought I should have felt
      differently from the way I did and I can't explain it but I felt a
      stirring in my inner self. By the time she asked Fred to roll over I was
      beginning to feel dampness between my legs. Whether it was the sight of a
      naked man or watching him run his hands over my friend's naked body I'm
      not sure, but it was having a pleasant affect on me.

      Fred by this time had become very aroused on was displaying an erection
      most men would be proud of. After using her hands, forearms and breasts to
      massage for what seemed an eternity Sandra proceeded to the foot of the
      table and climbed up, kneeling over Fred she "time for my famous body
      slide". This involved her sliding her body sensuously up and down Fred's
      torso. First she used her breasts to good effect on Fred's already
      straining erection, then up over his chest and up to his face. Pausing she
      allowed him to first lick, and then suck her nipples. They both started
      making soft noises that left me with no doubt that they were extremely
      excited.

      While this was going on Fred had managed to slide his penis between
      Sandra's legs and when she slid slowly up and down his erection was
      getting tantalisingly close to her pussy. It didn't take genius to see
      that he was attempting to manoeuvre himself towards possibly penetrating
      her, sensing this Sandra eased herself down and off the table, commenting
      jokingly to Fred that he was a naughty boy. Fred laughed and said, "it
      was worth a crack". Sandra was now at the business end of the massage and
      started to apply more oil to Fred's penis with her hands then her breasts,
      while doing this she beckoned me to come closer. I slowly edged towards
      the table and Sandra asked Fred if he minded if she got me to try and help
      out, the grin on Fred's face told her that he was up to it.

      At first I didn't know where to look, here was a man that I had never met,
      lying naked in front of me with an erection that I had never seen the
      likes of, it had to be at least 9 inches, possibly 10 and thick too.
      Unlike my husbands, Fred's was circumcised, and stood "proud and tall"
      with large veins that stood out from the richly purple colour of his
      manhood. Sandra seemed to sense my apprehension and leaned over towards me
      and gently but firmly took my hand and drew me to the table. It seemed the
      two of them had been through this routine before as Fred also sensed my
      unease and discretely closed his eyes. Without the feeling of being ogled
      I soon lost the tenseness and eased my way towards the table and body
      waiting there. While still holding my hand in her left hand Sandra was
      slowly sliding her right hand up and down Fred's penis. I watched,
      fascinated, it wasn't long before Fred started to squirm a little, showing
      signs that he was about to cum, observing Sandra this and slowed her
      strokes to prolong his pleasure.

      All the time this was happening, Sandra was slowly but surely bringing my
      hand closer to Fred's penis, and before I knew it Sandra slowly removed
      her hand and replaced it with mine while still enclosing my hand in hers.

      It was really happening, I was giving a hand job to a man I had never seen
      before. His penis slid easily in my hand, I wasn't sure what I thought it
      would feel like, but it felt lovely and warm, it seemed like the natural
      thing to do was continue with slow stokes as Sandra had been doing, but I
      guess Fred was past sensuality and was feeling the need to be relieved as
      he suddenly reached across me and placed his hand on my breast. Although
      this surprised me I wasn't startled, as the touch was ever so gentle. With
      his eyes still shut Fred suddenly whispered, " Oh fuck" and with that he
      let go with a stream of cum that not only went all over his stomach but
      spayed over my hand and up my arm, some even made it onto my best Victoria
      secrets bra.

      Unfortunately the suddenness of this made me jump, letting go of his
      penis, Sandra and Fred burst into laughter at my reaction. Sandra took
      hold of a tissue and put it in my hand and motioned for me to wipe up the
      mass of cum, it was a strange feeling standing there cleaning cum from my
      breasts and the torso of a man that less than an hour ago was a complete
      stranger. It wasn't until Sandra was going through what she called her,
      "calming routine" that I suddenly felt dampness between my legs again,
      seeing that Sandra was still draped over Fred's body and they were
      completely oblivious to my presence I turned slightly away and inched my
      fingers into my panties. Good lord! I had never known myself to be this
      wet, it was all I could do to stop myself from fingering my pussy, if I
      had been alone I knew that I would have been unable, or unwilling, not to
      bring myself to a shuddering climax. After a few moments Sandra and Fred
      untangled themselves and sliding off the table she took Fred's hand and
      led him to the shower.

      Suddenly alone, with what I knew would be but a brief break I plunged my
      fingers into my pussy and I came almost immediately, aware that Sandra
      and Fred were but a shower door away I stifled my moans and it was all
      I could do to stop myself falling in a heap on the floor.
     
      As Sandra and Fred stepped out of the shower they could
      hardly not notice the smile on my face and once again they burst into
      laughter in unison, they were indeed in no doubt what I had been up to.
      Feeling embarrassed by their discovery I turned my back, discarded my
      lingerie and stepped into the shower.

      Chapter 02

      I stood for what seemed an eternity under the soothing water that cascaded
      over my body and a peaceful bliss came over me. Confused by my reaction to
      my first massage experience I justified myself by thinking that I was
      turned on by the sexy body that I had been exposed too. How would I re-act
      when confronted by a less than average client?

      Gathering my thoughts I pondered my next move. I could hear Sandra in the
      next room and knew that I would have to face her sooner or later, so
      clutching a towel to my body I gingerly stepped out of the shower. Sandra
      was tidying the massage table and as I came into the room she looked up
      and smiled. Well that wasn't too bad was it she enquired? I had to admit
      that if this was a typical example of her work then I knew that I could
      cope with being a massage therapist.

      Sandra had a gap in her bookings and her next client was not due for 30
      minutes so we finished tidying the room then went into the lounge and made
      ourselves a coffee. All the while the phone in the little office off the
      lounge kept constantly ringing, keeping Suzette busy. This was obviously a
      very busy little operation. It seemed in no time at all that the front
      door bell rang and Sandra's next client had arrived, she went down to let
      him in and returned with him to the lounge. Sandra introduced him as
      Ranji, and he smiled and shook my hand, he seemed to hold my hand longer
      than you would normally expect when shaking hands, but at the time I
      thought nothing of it. He was tall and quite slim, 50ish, he had a bushy
      moustache that was quite white and contrasted against his very dark skin.
      He settled onto the couch but seemed to be unsure of himself. Suzette came
      into the room and offered Ranji a coffee, but he asked for a juice
      instead. Ranji followed Suzette into the kitchenette while she was pouring
      his juice and I could hear them talking, although only in whispers, but I
      did hear my name mentioned. The conversation continued briefly, then
      Suzette called me over.

      Michelle, Ranji has requested that you do his massage, I have explained to
      him that you have not yet decided if you want to work with us, but he is
      quite insistent. What do you think she asked? I had already decided that I
      was willing to work in the studio but this took me completely by surprise.
      I wondered if I was ready to massage on my own. After some thought I said
      to Ranji that I thought he would be better having his massage done by
      Sandra as he had originally booked, because I hadn't had any previous
      experience and at this would be my very first one. Ranji's eyes lit up
      when he heard this and said that he was sure that my lack of massage
      skills was not a deterrent to him. Ranji and I continued chatting while
      Suzette went and asked Sandra if she minded if I did Ranji's massage, she
      just came over and gave me a big hug and said welcome to our place!

      Suzette took the door fee from Ranji, then suggested that I use room 3,
      saying it was next to the room that Sandra and I had previously used. I
      led Ranji down the hall to our room and showed him in. As I shut the door
      behind us I could feel the butterflies in my stomach starting to flit
      around. Ranji seemed charming and chatted about his work as he started to
      disrobe. My first impression of Ranji was right, he was slim but not
      skinny, his very dark skin almost a shine to it. I handed him a towel as
      he peeled down his boxers, he made no attempt to cover himself but
      sauntered into the shower carrying the towel.

      My moment of truth had arrived, as I stepped out of my skirt I found
      myself wondering what Ranji would think of my body, I hesitated before
      removing my bra and panties and caught sight of myself in the full length
      mirror beside the massage table, I knew that any man would love the sight,
      and before I new it Ranji was stepping out of the shower. He stood with
      his towel partially covering him and casually looked me up and down. Now I
      was self conscious and turned my back to him to continue undressing. No
      no, please he said, don't turn round I want to look at you. "You'll have
      to get on the table I said" as I was very aware of his eyes following my
      every move. He seemed to realise that he was not helping his cause by
      making me nervous, so he climbed on the table and turned his head. As I
      continued to undress I realised that he was still watching me in the
      mirror, but at least it wasn't as obvious.

      It still surprises me but as soon as I started to apply the warm oil to
      Ranji's legs, the nervousness that I had felt disappeared and it wasn't
      long before I felt quite comfortable as I first massaged his legs then
      moved onto his buttocks and back.

      The music that was being played over the built in system was soothing and
      I found myself getting into a rhythm as I proceeded, remembering the way
      Sandra had done the earlier massage. Long slow strokes, at first
      reasonably firmly, then easing to be more sensuous until it was just a
      very light touch. You must have had a very good tutor Ranji said, you are
      doing an excellent job for a first massage. The touch seemed to come quite
      naturally I replied, and I thought to myself that I was only trying to
      touch, as I would like to be touched.

      As I moved around to the head of the table to massage Ranji's shoulders,
      he dropped his arms from the table and from here he was able to reach
      around behind me and lightly stroke the back of my legs. I had seen Fred
      do this to Sandra so I should have been ready. It was obviously a standard
      move! It actually felt nice and I found myself lingering in that position
      to prolong the feeling. As I hadn't moved away Ranji took this as a green
      light to further his touching and he slowly moved his fingers in little
      circles up my inner thighs, he was obviously practised at this manoeuvre
      as I was not really aware of what he was up to until his fingers were only
      centimetres away from my most private parts. I wasn't ready for him to
      touch me there so I casually moved so as to make it awkward for him to
      reach. He made no attempt to try and force the issue, and continued with
      the gentle caresses on my thighs.

      I slowly moved down the other side to the foot of the table to do a body
      slide on his back. I applied a generous amount of oil over my breasts as I
      had seen Sandra do and climbed onto the table. When my breasts first made
      contact with Ranji's skin I was amazed but my nipples became hard
      instantly and as I continued with the body slide the feeling intensified
      and I could feel myself getting aroused, I was getting wet. Once again I
      found myself lingering on this part of the massage, Ranji obviously had no
      objections here and just soaked up the sensations he was feeling from the
      contact with my breasts. After a while I found that my arms became quite
      tired from supporting me, so I climbed down and asked Ranji to turn over.

      As he did I saw that I wasn't the only one that was aroused, he was
      starting to get an erection. Even in this semi hard state he had quite a
      nice sized cock. When Sandra had massaged Fred she had applied oil to his
      penis as soon as he had rolled over, but I noted that while she was
      massaging his legs his erection had subsided somewhat. I thought I would
      try and prolong the expectations and not apply oil to Ranji's penis until
      I was ready to do my body slide on his front. My plan was to use a bit of
      tease to keep him eager, and I thought, make the hand relief easier.

      My mind kept going back to the massage that Sandra had given Fred, and I
      tried to follow the pattern that she had used. Long slow strokes up his
      legs, as I moved further up his legs Ranji slowly opened them inviting me
      to massage his inner thighs. His eyes were closed and I could hear him
      moaning very softly as moved slowly past his scrotum and now fully erect
      penis. As I moved around the table I found that I was back in range and it
      was no time at all before he was taking advantage of this and started
      caressing my legs again. Once again I found myself lingering so as to
      enjoy the sensation. Leaning over him I was now using my breasts on his
      chest, while using one hand to continue slowly stroking his legs.

      Moving over his chest with my breasts I was able to very softly blow on
      his nipples and this had an immediate effect, his nipples hardened and
      penis noticeably twitched. It was pleasing to see his reaction to my
      ministrations, so I continued further down his body and did the same thing
      to his penis. Boy did that bring a reaction, his body arched upwards and I
      felt the tip of his penis brush my lips. At the same time he put his hand
      behind my head and very softly tried hold my mouth there. I gently moved
      away to the foot of the table and climbed on ready to give him his body
      slide.

      This time I stayed on my knees as I slowly moved up using my forearms on
      his thighs and I repeated the soft blowing as I moved getting closer and
      to his manhood. Suddenly I felt wicked, and as I moved towards his penis I
      gave a light little lick over his scrotum and up the underside of his ever
      increasingly hard cock. Once again the twitch and a quite audible moan.
      Now I moved down a little and used my breasts on his cock, this had him
      writhing and once again he had his hands on my head and was trying to
      bring my mouth towards his cock. To counter this move I proceeded further
      up his body now he tried to get his mouth to my breasts. I allowed him to
      nibble on my breasts. I had not always found this stimulating but Ranji
      was obviously well practised as once again I found my nipples hardening
      and a serious wetness developing between my legs. Time to get down I
      thought to myself.
     
      Getting off the table I reached for the oil and started to apply it
      lovingly to Ranji's penis, he felt warm and smooth in my hand and I
      couldn't help but notice the stark contrast of my white skin against the
      jet black colour of Ranji's penis, it was quite erotic, here I was, a well
      bred white catholic girl with my hand around this Indian mans cock, slowly
      masturbating him as he lightly caressed my breasts with one hand and with
      the other was attempting to get between my legs. I found myself unable to
      resist as he slowly inched towards my pussy, I even shifted my stance to
      make it easier for him. I had already cum once today but it didn't take
      long for me to reach another orgasm. I could feel myself starting to
      quiver and I knew that I would be unable to hide the fact that I was
      cumming from Ranji.

      I had been so ingrossed in my sensations that I was initially unaware that
      Ranji had been talking to me the whole time, but as my orgasm subsided I
      could hear him whispering to me "put it in your mouth" over and over
      again. This had an unbelievable affect on me and I found myself with an
      incredible urge to do just that. Slowly I moved my mouth towards his
      beautifully erect penis, seemingly unable to stop myself. Firstly I took
      just the tip into my mouth, it tasted slightly salty as pre cum oozed out.
      He felt so good that I took more into my mouth until I had all of him, I
      could feel him in the very back of my throat. I wasn't long before this
      triggered yet another even more explosive orgasm and as I came again Ranji
      exploded into my mouth. I had never experienced a man who had such a lot
      of jism, and I was unable to swallow quickly enough to stop some spilling
      out of my mouth running down my cheeks.

      We stayed cuddled together for some time and took the chance to wind down.
      The intensity slowly passed and I made my way to turn on the water in the
      shower for Ranji, as he entered the shower I joined him and took the soap
      and lathered his body to remove the oil, Ranji put his arms around me and
      tried to kiss me, but by now the moment had passed and I had regained
      senses. I stepped out of the shower and towelled myself dry, instead of
      putting my clothes back on I wrapped the towel around me. I busied myself
      tidying the massage table and replacing the linen for the next client

      Ranji dressed quickly and before leaving the room he gave me a big hug and
      handed me a fifty dollar bill. That was really a great massage he said, I
      can't believe that you haven't massaged before. As he left the room I
      could hear him talking to Suzette on the way out. The report was good and
      Ranji had given me a glowing report card.

      I later learned that he was a past master at choosing new girls for his
      massage so he could try and take advantage of the situation!

      

One morning, after my wife had left for the day, the phone rang. It was Kelly. "good morning Dan, I hope I am not disturbing you". "No", I answered, "I just got out of the shower and was going to read a while".

"Is it okay, if I come over and check out your new mattress, I am thinking of getting one. I haven't had a decent sleep in weeks". "Sure", I answered, "cmon over".

About 10 minutes later, the doorbell rang, it was Kelly. "Come on in I yelled, the doors open". As she entered, I took one look and almost came right there. She was wearing a pair of cut off shorts that left little to be imagined. Her long slenger legs seemed to go on forever.  The Tee shirt she had on, showed her very firm breasts, and of course, her very erect nipples. "Sure glad to see you, I stuttered, you look awesome"."Thanks", she said, "at least somebody appreciates me" With that she came over to me and gave me a warm hug. She felt so good, and I started to get hard.

We went down into the basement, as she hit the cooler air, her nipples got even harder, and I could see them through the white material. She looked at me and smiled, "like what you see?" she said, "ooooh yes" was all I could get out. She walked over to me, put her arms around me and kissed me. Not a regular kiss, a deep sensuous, kiss. I couldn't believe it, so I returned the kiss, our tongues were almost intertwined. I could also feel my hard on getting bigger and fuller. 

We held on, still kissing, and my hard on still growing. Finally we broke apart. "I want you to fuck me, Dan, I need you, Wendy told me how great you were on this mattress. I need you to fuck me now and I want you to fuck me hard". I could not believe it!! Here I was, the woman of my fantasies, here, now and wanting me. "I know you want me, I know you have always wanted me and I can see by the tent in your pants that you are ready".

As I looked at her she whipped the tee shirt over her head, revealing the most perfect 34B tits that I had ever seen. They were perfect, with large, very hard nipples. I stepped closer, kissed her neck and slowly kissed her body down to her nipples. As soon as my tongue found the left one she wimpered, "Ohh please, don't stop". "No, Kelly, I won't,you are right. I have wanted you since the first time we met".

I undid her shorts, as they slid to the floor, I heard her gasp. Then I realized she had no panties on!! I backed her up to the air mattress, laid her on it, stood back and marvelled at her very trim, almost child like body. I slowly took off my shirt, them my pants and undies. "ohhh my you have a big cock" she said. " much bigger than my husbands". "He is the only man I have ever been with". "you are kidding, with a body like yours, I thought you had been with a few",I replied. "Do you like my body, Dan?" "OOOH yes Kelly and I am going to enjoy every minute of our time".

With that, I lay on the mattress beside her, stroking her body, kissing her, rubbing her breasts. All along she lay there, eyes closed, moaning a bit. My hand found its way down to her pussy. I ran one finger through the slit. "OOHHH" she moaned, she was wet!! I found her clit, it stood out like a small statue. Slowly I stroked it. She bagan to moan louder, moving her hips and breathing faster. It was obvious that she needed a bit of TLC. I could feel her body tense up, as she neared an orgasm.

I sucked both nipples for a while, massaging her wonderful breasts, then began kissing her stomach, her navel and then found her wet pussy. She smelled so sweet!! I probed with my tongue, finding her clit. She raised her hips off the bed, "OHHH MY" she cried"nobody has ever done that to me" and immediately climaxed. She raised her hips off the mattress, pushing her wet hot cunt into my face. "Aaaaaah", she cried out, "that is so fucking hot". I continued lapping her pussy, she was so wet, tasted so sweet and responded to every probe of my tongue.

"Please Dan, I need your big cock deep inside me, FUCK ME, pleeease" She lay on her back, legs spread. I could see her very wet pussy and knew I was in for a great fuck.  I moved up over her, I could feel the head of my cock at the entrance to her warm cunt. I slid the head in, she was so wet, I continued to go in, deeper and deeper until all 9 inches was in the warmest, tightest pussy that I had ever felt. "OOOhhh you feel so good, I want it all in me, I need you soooooo bad" "Now, she cried, FUCK ME" "HARD" I slowly pulled out so the head was at the entrance, then I rammed it in!! In and out, faster and harder, I knew I wouldn't last long at this pace, but she wanted it like this. She began to orgasm again, moaning louder, her hips ramming upward to match my strokes. The mattress worked its wonders, every time I thrust into her, the mattress rebounded, pushing my cock deeper into her. I could feel her cervix with every deep thrust. "I'm cummmminnng" she cried" "Not so soon baby", I said. "I am not done with you yet".

With that I withdrew. "Get on your knees slut, I want you from behind".She got on all fours. I found the wet entrance again, this time I rammed it in as deep as I could. "Ahhhh" she cried, "cum in me, pleeeease, I need you to cum in me". I started fucking her as fast and deep as i could. I could feel the tingle in my balls that told me I was about to cum. "I'm gonnna cum in you Kelly, just like you want", and with that I let loose a couple of strong spurts of semen , deep in that wonderful pussy. "Ohhhh Yessss, she cried, give it to me, baby"!! I kept fucking her till every last drop of cum was in her. Then I withdrew. "That was intense", she said, "I haven't cum like that in years". "Usually when my husband fucks me it is over in 30 seconds and he goes to sleep. Then I have to think about you and masturbate to get any satisfaction".

After that we both sort of collapsed on the bed. I drew a blanket over us. "Hold me Dan", "That was fantastic". "Ohh and by the way, nice mattress"!! "Yes it is", I replied, "and summer has just begun".

With that we both dozed off. I woke about 20 minutes later. I was hard again. Kelly was laying with her back to me. I pushed my hard on into her, she immediatly moved a bit to let me slide in to her still very wet pussy. "MMMMM, Dan, do you need more?" "Yes, Kelly, only this time I set the pace".

Slowly at first, I started fucking her, soon she matched every thrust. I could feel her tensing, getting ready to orgasm. When I knew she was close I started going faster, all the time driving it in as deep as I could. "Oh My God, I'm Cummmming again". She moaned louder and louder. Finally with one last deep shove I came, deep in her.  "My god Kelly, you are one hot woman". "MMM dan you are sure able to treat me like a woman, I haven't felt like this ever". "Well, Kelly", I answered, " I am always here if you need me".

It was 2 weeks later. We were having a barbeque with a few invited friends. The only way Kelly could come was to bring her asshole husband. As usual he was drunk when he arrived and after a few more rums he went to sleep in the lounger by the pool.

Kelly looked so hot. She had a tight blue top on, that realy showed of her tits and a very short skirt. I was in the kitchen getting stuff ready to cook. My wife got a call in to work and every one else was in the pool. Kelly came in for a moment, walked over and unzipped my pants. I was getting hard and she took my cock into her mouth. I knew nobody could see us, so I let her keep on sucking.

Once I was fully erect and not wanting to waste a good load, I pulled her to her feet, turned her around and lifted her skirt. Much to my surprise she was naked. I bent her forward a bit and slid in to her wonderful wet cunt. "Make it quick, we might get caught" She said. I started fucking her like a madman. I could feel her body start to tense up and then she came. A couple more good strokes and I emptied my sperm into her. Damn it felt good.

Then we heard a noise. One of the guests was coming in. We both fixed our clothes and made like we were getting supper ready. "I have missed you Dan, I want you in me again later" "pick the place and time", I said.