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In Too Deep

By: arbenitre



I told you up front. You can't say you didn't know. I learned long ago about myself. I have a fetish? Craving? Need? What will you call it? 

I know well enough to tell women I date more than once about my little "problem" before it looks like things might get serious. By the time I'm thinking I want to spend more time with them and they're thinking I'm the perfect guy for them (time to meet mom and dad), it's really too late for them to believe my problem is real and needs their commitment. Or if they believe, they have to adjust to whether its right for them or not. Most often, they love the idea but later have difficulty with the reality.

I told you before the first date. I told you when you wrote me back and still thought I was a really nice guy. Over the past month and bunch of letters, you've discerned that I meant what I said. It's been interesting, your reactions. The usual "that sounds very nice". Followed by nervous questioning. I've told you the same thing every time. I mean it. I am not mean or violent. In fact, I believe very strongly that violence and sex are very different issues and a blending of these is pathological in nature. Violence does have a gratification all its own, but this is self limiting and in the end frustrating and dysgenic. Sexual fulfillment is limited only by the imagination, partnering and utilization. People confuse these so readily because they are unable to understand their needs and seek fulfillment. 

You've been hurt before. You wanted this but had found someone who believed that dominance meant violence. You didn't get the hint when he began your association with humiliation. Your latest ad (you couldn't stay away from it, couldn't remain in "vanilla" relationships) had more than four hundred responses -- all but two describing some type of violence, hinting darkly or demanding compliance. How bizarre is the world of men and women? So you've been shy and spookish. I told you I was patient at the beginning and I meant it. 

It's about absolute gratification. It's about being so completely and utterly sated as we lie in each other's arms at the end of our lovemaking that we care nothing more about the world nor anything connected with it. 

The questions were almost funny as they came in piece by piece. I explained it all to you because truly, for me, that is part of it. Part of the anticipation. You depicted to me how my descriptions made you feel: trepidation, excitement, uncertainty. Again, these are all part of it. I believe this is the road to delight. It's the same road we take to adventure. At the heart of all of it is this craving you have. Despite your best thoughts and efforts to the contrary or unconsciously, your panties have been wet every time we have talked about our future escapades. 

I told you every step of the way. Why now are you so surprised? Why are you shaking with... what? Fear? Perhaps it's need. I told you and I meant it that that reaction would only turn me on all the more and drive me further and further. 

So that's how we started. Patience is one of my stronger suits and I utilized it fully. I can't help it. It feels so much better when the climax is reached -- or many of them. Anticipation. Excitement. Craving. Avoidance. You said it one time. "That sounds like an addiction." 

I told you, then, "if it's good and worth it, it is." You were anticipating the first time so intensely you were incredibly easy to let down. Barely a touch to your face and you shivered. I could see your eyes when I wouldn't come closer to you. Made you talk. Most of the date. Made you walk with me -- you were wondering why the zoo. It seemed awfully crude as far as symbolism went. In spring. With the animals rutting and the feel of hormones in the air. So completely blatant and overpowering you were almost ill. 

Still, you wanted my touch. You wanted me to do the things I had described to you. Each accidental brush was magnified and illuminated. We only made half the zoo that day and talked endlessly about philosophy and psychology. Politics and conservation. You were an absolute delight. I've told you over and over I want a partner. Someone as smart and capable as I am. I want my best friend. Lovers I've had and could have and would have and will have. Partners are hard to find. 

Such anticipation you had and yet at the end of the date you were so pleased you wanted the next. Right away. Unfortunately -- or as a matter of timing -- I was busy for the next week. The second date was two weeks and numerous conversations apart. We even chatted about the symbolism of the zoo visit and the crudity. I explained to you how I see humans as having unsatisfied animal sides to us. How meeting all our needs makes us human at last. You asked if spanking was an animal act. We laughed.

The second date was much more bland, yet more intimate and exciting. A simple picnic at the park. A gentle breeze and a walk holding hands. I fed you strawberries and whispered how I will one day feed them to you as you lie in restraints, blindfolded and wondering what will be pressed to your lips next. I fed you a piece of pineapple then and followed it with a bit of kiwi. What a joy it was to be with you! So many of your dates have wanted you as public as they could get you, just to show you off or get reaction. I told you from the beginning that I don't mind just having kinky sex but that if you were truly the one I wanted that I would have you as mine. Fully mine. Then we would see the world as though from eyes shared. We wrote a poem together that date and my hands talked to you. Told you how they were going to make you feel.

I am astounded again at how careful I was to make certain you understood what I would do to you and exactly how, yet you still show such complete surprise that it's like you didn't know what you were getting into. You whimper and flinch and shake and shiver. The first time I stopped, you cried out. You knew I would. You knew that I would employ a reward and punishment system I worked out with you bit by bit. I talked you through the entire process! How are you so shocked and, yes, resistant? It truly is addiction, isn't it? Craving and avoiding both the reward and the punishment and at the same time. All the nice, pleasant dates, they were all about finding exactly these two triggers. I told you that.

The fourth date when I gave you that massage. Were I an overage adolescent or impatient at all I would have taken you right then and there. You wanted it so bad! I can still envision your ass slightly raised in offering. The muscles of your thighs twitching in desire. The dripping from your glistening petals. It's making me all the harder, remembering. I did want you then. I wanted you more just as you are now. Shocked at the depth. Lost in confusion, yet needing more and never as certain of anything. Such a beautiful, wonderful, capable woman. Such a mush of whimpering, delighted, quivering hope. 

Such talks we had! Travels into the very depths of our souls. Journeys hand in hand through the dredge and mire of our past and into the clouded hopes and dreams of our futures -- and especially our time to come together. I told you how the first time would go. We talked about how you wanted to be taken. How you wanted to feel secure that you were taking me as well. We talked about how that would feel. What triggers would make it come true. 

You knew, then, how your ass, squirming in the air, freshly red from the belt laid across it would turn me on. You knew how hard I would be watching your juices drip from your swollen pussy lips. How excited it would make me to spank them lightly with the tip of the leather and even slip it inside you until it became as wet as my cock would soon be. How slipping the leather between your lips and letting your teeth bite into it as my cock forced its way into your grasping opening. Seeing you lick the soaked leather of my belt as my cock shoved its way into you in one hard push made me shove so hard I felt the end of your pussy stop up against the head of my rock hard spear. Your cry was all the more satisfying and drove me to more and harder thrusts until I could feel your orgasm building and the same inside me. 

When I suddenly pulled out and slapped your ass with my hand your cry made my cock jump of its own volition. Oh and how incredible your tongue felt lapping at the juices slathered upon it! As you licked and sucked at me, giving me jolts of delight, I took your hands and tied them together. You hadn't had that before but you welcomed it, turned on as you were and knowing what I would do and how it would make me feel. Your greatest desire at that point was to give me the greatest joy and seeing this in your eyes gave me such pleasure! 

Hours later and the countless times you were brought to the edge of orgasm only to come crashing back or to be released slowly with words and caresses. The desire to please remains in your eyes, tempered by nervousness -- even despair. All the times you've taken my cock in your mouth or deep inside, hoping this time to feel the explosion you desire as much as your own release. When given the smooth hardness, you attack it with desperation and moan when it's taken back from you. How delicious I find you! Even knowing what I would do to you and how I wanted you, still the reality is amazing to you. The feeling of such deep and utter need and abandon. 

I loved the shivers that took you as I lead you here, to the barn. The goose bumps that engulfed your flesh when I tied you to the post and spread your legs, tying them to the rings in the floor, apart and wide. My cock throbbed in rhythmic pleasure as I watched our juices dripping from your open, swollen blossom onto the strewn hay. I lapped at them hungrily, nearly forgetting myself as you moved right to the peak of orgasm. It was only just in time that I pulled my lips from your silken pussy. 

Now here you are, the riding crop drenched with your juices, your ass red and heated, on the edge of orgasm and my cock about to slam into you. I think this time you are too far to the climax. This time when my cock buries itself in your sopping, grasping, delectable pussy, to the very base. This time when my balls smack your clit, you will cum with wild and vicious abandon. I can feel already, the same in myself. That your throes will send me beyond return. That, unable to hold back any more, I will fill your soul with my need. Our merger will complete.

In Too Deep?



“My family would kill me if they knew I wanted to be with a woman.” 

“But, Lay, won’t they be even more devastated if they find out?” Aidan asked her. “I guess you’re right, but I wasn’t always bisexual though.” 

“What do you mean?” Aidan asked. 

“Well,” I said “my family thinks that I am getting married… to a man and I don’t have the heart to tell them it was called it off.” 

“Why did you call it off?” Aidan asked. 

“Craig called it off actually ‘cause he caught us in bed together.” 

“Caught who in bed together?” Aidan pried. 

“Me and my friend Alexis.” “Lexy and I known each other since way back. He left me for her, she left me for him, and they left me for each other.” I added. 

“Did you know you were bisexual since way back when you met her?” Aidan asked. “Better yet,” she said before I could answer, “why don’t you start from the beginning when you first found out you were bisexual.” Ladysha asked 

“You mean when I first had sex with a woman?” 

“Sure if that’s where you want to start.” 

“Well…” I began.

In the beginning I was dating Craig and we had plans to get married. I picked out my wedding dress and everything. Now Alexis was a 5’6” with wide hips and small upper frame. She was a nice and thick 32-26-40, just like I like ‘em. Now Alexis, being my maid of honor and all, went with me to every fitting. A month before my wedding day Alexis threw me a bomb ass bachlourette party and shit. The shit was off the hook. She had this male stripper named Dickfabulous B. N. Naughty there and shit. Damn, he looked good, naw he was fine. Body was sculpted with muscles everywhere. Nice round ass, smooth caramel skin bathed in baby oil and no hair anywhere. Everyone was getting they freak on. “Money over here” they’d yelled at him and he’d bounce over to them and work his body over on them. They’d smack his tight ass every time he bent over. Then he snatched his pants off and man that thong tha thong thong thong. He had the blue prints of a three story house bulging out of his shit. 

Of course me being the queen of this he-ya shit I got the first feel of it. He came dancing over to me and put my hands down the front of his thong. It wasn’t completely hard yet but naturally I wanted to see it so I pulled it out. I unrolled that mo fo and it started to swell. His shit swoll a solid 12 inches from its base and sat a full 6 inches around. I played with it for a sec, then he kneeled down and started rubbin’ my titties and shit. He rubbed my hard nipples through my shirt. He pulled one out of my bra and started suckin’ on it. He gave the other nipple some attention too. With both titties being a D cup the nipples could easily be sucked on at the same time if you knew what you were doing. Man he knew what he was doing. 

While he had both nipples in his mouth suckin’ and lickin’ he spread my legs wide and started fingerin’ me. He started off with one finger then gradually increased until four was in. He started kissing me and slipped his thick tongue down my throat. When I came he pulled his drippin’ wet fingers out my pussy and liked my cum off his fingers like KFC’s (finger licking good). He put my knees upon his shoulders, lifted me up and stood up. With my legs in each of his arms and my arms wrapped around his neck, he started humpin’ me. No penetration though, I had no cap. The man was powerful ’cause he needed no wall to help hold me up. His 12 inch knob rubbed against my clit through my panties. All while he humped me all I could think of was how hard I would cum if he’d slip in my pussy. Damn, I’m gettin’ horny. 

When he let me down, after the song went off, I slipped a fifty in his thong. He went into his book bag and pulled out a baby wipe and wiped his hands and a hand sanitizer and rubbed it in. Naw man you need to wash those hands, I thought. Good thing I was first. He changed the tape and danced over towards other women with money. I happened to look at Alexis and she was sittin’ over at the bar drinkin’ gin and juice. Reluctantly I made my way over to her. 

“What’s up girl, I asked her, why you ain’t enjoying this luscious piece of ass we got up in he-ya,” and ordered a drink. 

“Girl,” she said, “I don’t know.” “But I see you’ve cum and enjoyed yourself to the fullest.” 

“You damn right,” I said, “$800 is too much money to let him get away without giving me more than the memory of his ass shakin’ in my face.” 

“I hear you girl,” she said and finished the drink I gave her and ordered another. 

We sat there a good half an hour talking and ordering drink after drink after drink. After a while I talked her into coming over and enjoying herself before he had to go. He danced with the bachlourette and her maid of honor as his last dance. He pulled up Alexis’s dress and pulled down her panties. While his face was in her puss he squeezed her tits. She gyrated her hips to the beat upon his face until she came in his mouth. When the song was over he showered up and left. 

Drunk as skunks Alexis and I finished our last drinks and got in the designated drivers car and she drove us my house. 

“That boy’s tongue was fire, you shoulda had some,” Lexie said and winked at me. We went up stairs to my apartment, and Lexie put on some coffee as I went to the bathroom. I took off all my clothes and put on a robe. As Alexis changed into a night gown I poured us a cup of coffee and loaded them with cream and sugar. She came out and we drank to our fun filled night. 

“I’m guessin’ Craig is havin’ fun at his party, he ain’t here yet,” I said. 

“He probably won’t be home tonight anyway,” she added, “you know Craig an’ nem, they like to party until the cows come home.” 

“Yeah,” I agreed and finished my coffee.

“Come on I’m tired let’s go to bed,” she said. She grabbed my wrist and pulled me into my bedroom which I shared with Craig. Tired too, I flopped face down on the bed. She pulled off my robe and I lay there ass up naked. Too tired and drunk to care I just laid there and fell asleep. Half sleep it took me a minute to realize what she was doing to me. At first she was rubbing the backs of my legs, then she moved to my ass cheeks. I guess she felt my hesitation and requested to massage my back. She straddled my back and started rubbing my shoulders. It felt real good. I use to be a professional masseuse she said and moved lower on my back. “I know all the trouble spots,” she said. I was really tense, with the wedding in a month I’m surely due for one. 

I began to relax as she rubbed out a tense area in the small of my back. She reached in the top drawer of my night stand and pulled out some baby oil and poured some on my back. I love the smell of baby oil, she said and leaned over and smelled it. She leaned so close I felt the tip of her nose and her lips on my back. If I wasn’t drunk I could have sworn she kissed me. I must admit she did have the touch. She massaged every inch of my back and I melted. She then rubbed her hands across my ass and down to my legs. 

“Open your legs a little,” she said and crawled between them. One by one she would massage my legs. “You can’t do the back with out doing the legs,” she told me. 

She poured more baby oil on me. On my legs first, then up over my ass. I felt a loose stream of oil run down my ass cheeks and in between my pussy lips. That made me jump. 

“Oopps!” she said, “ let me get that for you,” and ran her finger over the oil track to where it ended. 

When she ran across my private sanctuary I lifted up on my elbows and asked, “What the fuck is you doing girl.” 

“A good masseuse never let it’s oils go to waste on their patients body,” she fired. “Look Lexie, I don’t know what you thinkin’ but…” 

“Ok ok,” she interrupted, “I’m sorry let me finish.” Her hands worked magic over my back and legs. 

“Turn over.” she whispered and pulled me over on my back. I grabbed some loose covers and covered my titties and pussy while she rubbed my feet. I noticed while she had my leg bent and my pussy ’n ass up in the air, that she too was totally naked. Hell, I wasn’t sure what the hell she was goin’ to do, I thought the bitch was gonna break out a dick or somethin’. At first she poured oil over my feet and lower legs and was massaging my feet, then she rubbed up my calf. All the while my pussy’s on fire. While she had my calf she ran my foot across her tits. 

“Lexy I don’t…,” I started to say, 

“I don’t either,” she interrupted again. Scared, drunk and confused I started pulling my foot from her hand, but she held strong. 

“What’s wrong,” she asked as she poured more baby oil over my leg. 

“What the fuck…,” I asked? 

“Giving you a full body massage,” she interrupted reaching for my other foot. “Thank you for what you have done so far but I we need to stop,” I said pulling my other leg from her hand. 

“What’s the matter you think I’m going to hurt you,” she tormented, pouring baby oil on her titties and leaned on top of me. She rubbed her titties across mine. Too stunned to move I just laid there. She used her knees to crack open my legs. With my legs open and to both sides of her she sat up on her knees. Could I please show you something, she asked starin’ me straight in the eyes . Not sure if it was genuine fear or the fear of being interested, I said nothing and let her continue. She spreaded my legs more and started carressin’ my inner thigh. She folded my legs out and said oohh you so soft after she ran her fingers up my pussy split. 

Still a little out of it from all the drinks I had earlier I didn’t resist as a matter of fact I began to enjoy it. She leaned over and started sucking on my titties. Her wet tongue rolled around nipples made them stand at attention. She released her suction on my nipple and came up to kiss me. To my surprise, without thinking I kissed her back. Her tongue ring tickled my tongue. She told me that she wanted me as she laid kisses on my neck. She put two fingers in my pussy. 

“Oh you getting’ wet girl, I want you,” she said and kissed her way down my chest. “Mmmmm you smell so good. Gimmy somma dat puss,” she said and crawled in between my legs. Splash, face first in my wet puss. 

The gentle rolling of her tongue across my coochie bell rang cum waves up and down my spine. When she put her fingers in my pussy, it became truly hard holdin’ back the moans of my enjoyment, and my gyratin’ hips. 

“You like it huh,” she asked with a mouth full of my cunt? What the fuck was I suppose to say? I didn’t know how to answer her so I ain‘t say shit. “You taste so good ‘n sweet, mmm you smell so good too,” she added as she put in another finger. The sweet flickering of her tongue across my clit made me get more into it. She left no space in my pussy unlicked. She too was gettin’ hot cause I saw her fingerin’ herself. 

She put three fingers in my pussy and wrapped her lips around my clit and started hummin’. The vibrations of her lips around my clit sent me crawlin’ walls. 

“I’m finna cum shit I’m finna cum!!!” I screamed not sure if my scream was in my head or out loud. I wrapped my legs tight around her head and began fuckin’ her face. Her whole face was mashed in my shit. I came so hard I damn near jumped out the bed. When she came up for air her whole face was glistening with my enjoyment. Wondering why I enjoyed it so much I sat up and felt sick to my stomach. I jumped up and stumbled to the bathroom and hugged the porcelain god. I laced every inch of that bowl with all the drinks I had. 

“You alright, I heard her say from the door.” 

“Yeah,” I said and stood up. Still a little dizzy, I went to take a shower. I turned the water on hotter than I could normally stand and stood under it. I could see my vanilla colored skin turning strawberry red. I scrubbed my skin so hard with the loofa sponge my skin began to sting. I felt so ashamed. I wanted to wash away all the thoughts and any feelings of being gay off my body and down the drain. 

I could still feel the vibration of her lips on my clit and the very big orgasm in the pit of my stomach. Just before I was done, I heard the door of the bathroom open and close and saw the shower curtain open. 

Alexis came in and said, “Here let me wash your back for you.” She turned me around to face her and grabbed the shower gel. She first rubbed the gel across her breast and lathered them up. Then she wrapped her arms around my body and ran the gel up and down my back. “I can wash two spots at one time,” she said washing my back and rubbin’ her tits across mine. She washed me from head to toe as if I were unable to do it myself. She washed my pussy last. She took a towel and put some feminine wash on it and kneeled down. She lifted my leg and rested my foot on her thigh. With my legs open she spread my pussy lips with one hand and with the towel wrapped around one finger she wiped around my clit and between my pussy lips. Turn around, she said and spun me around and took the towel and wiped between my ass cheeks. 

Hand me the shower head she asked and turned me back facing her. My foot rested up on her leg again as she turned the shower head on my pussy. 

“I need to rinse you off,” she said and spread my pussy lips once again. Lexie turned the shower head to pulsate and sprayed the water directly on my clit. The water pulsated across my pearl tongue just as her tongue did and it felt good. “Cum for me baby,” she said. I reached for anything on the wall that I could climb up and away from it all but the jerks of preorgasm hit like a ton of bricks. It didn’t take long for me to cum, and when I did it was so big I squirted on her leg. She just laughed, stood up and rinsed the rest of the soap off my body. 

After that she handed me the gel and the loofa sponge and silently expressed she wanted me to wash her too. I poured shower gel over her soft brown skin. Her tits were firm and her nipples were pink and hard. I lathered the gel across her arms and shoulders. Scared to touch her sexual parts being afraid of my feelings. She grabbed my wrists and ran my hands down her breasts and across her tits and down into her pussy. She had no hair on her soft triangle. She turned my hands over and pushed my finger on her clit. Back and forth she pushed my finger across her soft spot. She moaned and kissed me in the mouth. Her tongue ring hit my tooth as she lashed it down my throat. She took the soap and washed herself up and we exited the shower. 

The sun shined in through the window as we made our way on the bed. Still horny I started feelin’ her need and I wanted her too. I kissed her as I fingered her hairless muff. I ran across her clit ring. I played with the ring as I sucked on the tongue ring in her mouth. I took her nipple into my mouth. My tongue circled slowly around and over it her little pink nipple. She moaned and told me I was doin’ good. She pushed my head down lower on her body and spread her legs apart. There I was face to face with the other tongue ring. 

She had a bar bell on her clit ring with pink balls on each end of it. Her pussy lips were just as pink as the bar bell balls. 

“I’ve been told I got a pretty pussy do you think so,” she asked. I must admit she did have a good lookin’ pussy. I’ve seen a lot of porno’s and if I had some of them ole raggedy ass pussies some of them women had I would not have show it on T.V. “I don’t know how to do this,” I told her as I laid down between her legs. She spreaded her outer lips to show me the inner ones. “Just take your time.” 

I put my finger in her ever so pink hole. Her pussy smelt just like the shower gel we used in the shower. She moaned and I put in another one. Two fingers I worked into her pussy and then rubbed across her clit with my thumb. Her clit grew out of the folds that hid it and her pussy started gettin’ wet. 

“Suck it,” she whispered. I hesitated and asked suck what. I guess she picked up on my fear and said, “Just lick it like cotton candy, just suck the ring like you did the one in my mouth.” I, wantin’ to do it, I wanted that soft pink muff in my mouth, I wanted to eat of her lap like there was no tomorrow but fear got to me. 

“Bring yo’ ass up here to me,” she demanded. 

“Huh?” 

“69 we gonna do 69, so bring yo’ ass up here. Now just do to me what I do to you.” and she pulled my leg across her chest and I mounted her face. First she licked my clit. So I licked her clit. “Yeah that’s it.” Her tongue rolled around and over my clit and her finger went in my pussy. When I did the same thing she started gyratin’ her hips. The sound of her enjoying it turned me on. The more she got into it on me, the more I got into it on her. When she sucked my clit I sucked hers. 

After a while I started leaving her and doin’ my own thing. I took my finger out her wet pussy and ran my wet finger around her asshole. I put three fingers in her wet pussy and she started hummin’ on my clit. Just the taste of her bitter sweet pussy and oohh the smell of it made me hotter. She put a finger in my ass and a finger in my cunt and sucked my clit. “Shit I’m cummin’ Lexy I’m cummin! Aaaahhh shit shit shit shit ssshhhiiiiiittt!!.” That cum excited me so much I started to shake. The touch of her tongue on my tingling clit made me jump off her face. 

I turned around and put my face into her puss and start devourin’ her shit. I put two fingers in her pussy and played around her asshole with my thumb. I lashed my tongue across her clit over and over. 

“I’m cummin’ Lady I’m cummin’ ooohhh yeah,” she yelled as she grabbed the back of my hair and pushed my face in her pussy. “Yeah right there mmmm stay right there!! , Yeah, I cum in yo’ face, yeah, in yo’ mouth, ssshhhhiiiittttt!!!,” she moaned through clentched teeth as she fucked my face. “Damn Lady, I though you didn’t know how do dat shit,” she asked as I crawled up to lay by her side. We began to kiss again.

It slipped my mind that Craig would be home soon until it was too late. I don’t know how long he had been watchin’ us but when I saw him he was standin’ in the door lookin’ at us. He had a look of shock on his face and a frown upon his mouth. “You Bitch!” he exclaimed. 

“Craig,” I cried and sat up and pulled covers over myself. Lexie just raised up on her elbows and didn’t even try to cover up her naked body. 

He looked at her then again at me and said, “I can’t believe none of this bull shit.” “What the fuck is goin’ on. What my dick wasn’t enough for you Lay, you had to go suck sum pussy?” “Oh I know, I didn’t suck yo’ pussy good enough, you had to go get a woman to do it?” 

“Craig please let me explain?” I begged. 

“What is there to explain Lay,” he asked, “how I didn‘t see yo‘ face all up in her pussy, or what, you were seeing if she has something in her pussy you needed to get out for her.” 

“Baby it’s not like that, if you‘d let me explain…,” I begged again. “It’s always I, I, I, with you Lay? Do you care how this shit affects me? How fucked up would you be if you come home and find me in the bed with another……..” 

“Craig,” Lexie interrupted, “you can join us if you want to.” 

“I ain’t got shit else to say to y’all I’m getting out of here, fuck y’all.” 

“Wait Craig please,” I cried. He slammed the room door. 

“What am I going to do now,” I asked Lexie. 

“We can be together you don’t need him.” 

“I love him!” 

“I love you, always have Lay, be with me and I will show you more than any man can,” she said and started kissin’ my neck. I laid back as she started kissin’ my titties, thinking about how I am going to get him back. I don’t want to loose all that money he had. He was a lawyer who represented all the repeat criminals. He rarely loose his cases. The only man in the neighbor hood that didn’t have any baby momma‘s. 

“Let me take your mind off him.” she said and she climbed on top of me. She straddled my legs so that our pussies could touch. She began to rub her hairless pussy across mine. Just as it started to get good and we started to moan and enjoy each other again the door flung open and there Craig stood totally with no shirt and pants unfastened. I guess he was standing there at the door listenin’ to what we were sayin’. 




In Too Deep?



“Can I get in some before I go,” he asked and climbed in the bed. 

“Sure,” Lexie said and started suckin’ his dick before he took his pants off and laid down. 

Us three in the bed naked. Suckin’ pussy and now a threesome, the night was full of surprises. Not sure what do, do I just watched her suck him or join her in suckin‘ him? I looked at Lexie and she looked at me and then back at him. I looked at his face and he licked his big lips and said 

“Why don’t you join her.” 

“It’ll be fun Lay come on,” Lexie said. 

“No before you leave I want some,” I said and straddled his face. 

He stuck his long strong tongue up my coochie I though it was a short dick. He pimp slapped his tongue all across my pussy. He put two finger up in my ass and I fucked his face and tongue until I came. 

“Baby please don’t leave me,” I begged and climed down off his face. 

“I’m sorry it’ll never happen again.” He said nothing. I looked into his eyes and he looked off to the side.

Once he was hard enough Lexie got her thang on and rode that big ass horse dick. He had her hips rockin’ her back and forth on his shit. She grabbed my arms and pulled me towards her. She put my hands on her tits and I caressed them. I sucked her nipples into my mouth and then did the same to the other one. I felt Craig’s hand on my ass. He put a finger in my pussy as I sucked Lexie’s tits. Lexy came on his dick and climbed off. I hopped on and started ridin’ it. His dick touched all the places his tongue didn’t and cleaned house. 

I watched Lexie as she climbed mounted his face and he ate her too. Before I was able to cum, he pushed her off his face, and dismounted me and put me in doggy style. 

“Suck her pussy” he said and mounted me from the back. Lexie slid her puss in front of my face and splash, in face first in her coochie I began to eat. I licked, slurped and sucked her clit as he dove in, slammed and rammed my pussy from the back. I sucked Lexie’s pussy like drinkin’ soup from a straw and she came hard in my face. An overnight pro if I say so myself. 

Just watching her cum made me cum. She looked so beautiful when she came, she‘s suck in her bottom lip and wrinkle up her forhead just a little. When I came on his dick it was so hard I had the shakes. That is one thing I liked about Craig he had a way with knockin’ the boots to make you quiver for hours after he laid pipe. 

“Here y’all come suck it,” he said snatchin’ it out my pussy and started jackin’ off. Lexy and I tooking turns suckin’ and lickin’ his dick until he came in our faces. We all cleaned up and laid there and fell asleep. When I woke up Lexy and Craig was gone and I was naked, my coochie was sore, and I was all alone. 

“Come to find out later when I called her they left together and stayed together and still is together. Now bisexual and all alone I am in need of a friend and that is why I came to you Dr. Aidan,” I said. 



“Aidan did you hear me?” I asked and sat up and looked at her. She had her eyes closed and her head back on her chair. I got up to see if she was sleeping and to my surprise she was not asleep. She had one hand in her blouse and the other hand up in her skirt fingering herself. She was moaning to herself so she didn’t hear me get up. Standing there watching her made me horny. 

“Aidan,” I said and touched her arm. She damned near jumped out the seat. “Are you alright?” 

“Yes Lay I am fine. What are you doing out of the seat?” She asked pulling her skirt down and began closing her blouse. 

“Here let me help you with that,” I said and turned her chair around. I kneeled down between her legs and opened them. “Lay this is not right you can’t we can’t do this.” 

“I don’t care if you don’t. You’ve been my friend for I don’t know how many years now so what we do is technically not doctor, patient stuff but shit between two friends. We can do what the fuck we wanna do.” I said and pulled her panties to one side. Her soft floral smellin puss was inviting. I ate of her lap like I was goin’ to the chair and that was the last meal I would ever have. My tongue rolled around her sweet smellin’ puss and sent her wild. She came twice back to back in my mouth. The taste of her cum was delicious. I got up, wiped my face, and all was silent. 

“Wow girl I never knew it could be good,” she said and fixed herself. 

“What do you want to do now?” 

“If I knew that I don’t think I’d be here now Doctor. I’m mad at Lexie ‘cause she betrayed me, I’m mad at Craig cause he left me for my best friend. I’m mad at myself for everything and I know not what to do about it. Well Aidan I have to go now we’ll get together another time.” and got up to leave. 

“No,” she said, “I’ll get with you after my last patient, I’ll page you.” I turned to her and smiled. “I know how to help you with your problem.” I nodded my head and left the office feelin’ better than when I came in. I cleaned up and left the building. 



In Too Deep



It didn't feel like adultery. Yes, we both cheated on our spouses. Yes, we hurt not only each other but also put in jeopardy those who loved us and trusted us. It caused us great anguish and torment. It was reckless. And yet I believe we would both do it all over again even knowing the pain that we were going to face.

It all began when I received an invitation to attend my high school reunion. Up until then I thought I was a happily married man with a bright future. I had no idea that this weekend was about to change my life. It was like a trap door was opened below me on the stage and I was falling out of control waiting to be shattered to pieces.

I hadn't thought about Becky since high school. She had been a good friend. We flirted regularly but were both dating other people. I was pleasantly surprised when I ran into her at the opening reception. She was still attractive with a nice body that she kept in peak condition by teaching aerobics. Her red hair and sparkling green eyes made it hard not to be attracted to her.

We hit it off like old times and were soon engaged in long conversations about life and time past and lost innocence. She was married with three kids. I was married with two. Our spouses had stayed home. I was surprised when Becky told me that she had a crush on me in high school and wished all our flirting and teasing had led to something more. We talked until everyone had left. I finally walked her back to her hotel room.

"You can come in if you'd like," she said in a matter-of fact manner like it was no big deal. "There is a bottle of wine in the mini-bar, and I'm not tired."

We finished the bottle. A slow song from our high school days came on the oldies station playing in the background. I took her hand and pulled her from the chair. She threw her arms around my neck. Our bodies melded together and swayed to the music. We barely shuffled our feet. She looked up at me. Our lips brushed together and parted. Our tongues mingled. The song ended but we didn't move. Our lower bodies pressed together in a slow grind. She finally pulled away.

"Wow. I can't remember the last time I was kissed like that," Becky said finally pulling away. "What's happening?"

Rather than answer I pulled her back into my arms. The kiss resumed, this time with more passion. I slipped my hands down her back and pulled her tighter against me. It was like two teenagers discovering each other for the first time. Our bodies were on fire. She rubbed her pussy against my hard cock. My hand slipped down and squeezed her ass cheek. Becky finally pushed me away.

"We'd better stop before it gets out of control. We have others to think about. I'm sorry but I'm just not ready. Okay?"

I nodded as though I understood, but my head was spinning with lust. Reluctantly I headed for the door. When I opened it to leave she tilted her head for a goodnight kiss. That was all it took. I backed her against the wall and kissed her hard. We humped like two teenagers, shamelessly grinding our sex organs together. My hand went under her top and inside her bra. I tugged on her hard nipple. 

Becky gasped and spun away from me. I pressed behind her sliding my hands around her waist and up under her top. I ground my cock into her ass cheeks and nibbled on her neck. My fingers squeezed the soft flesh of her breasts and tweaked her nipples.

"Oh god, what are you doing to me," she gasped. "We have to stop."

Becky made no effort to pull away. I slid a hand across her stomach pushing it under the waistband of her white pants and into her panties. My fingers slid through the curly hair covering her mound until they reached the searing folds of her hot pussy. I curled two fingers into her body. She put her hand on my arm but made no effort to pull me away. 

My fingers continued to dig inside her steamy passage. I found her clit with my thumb. Her juices were flowing onto my hand. I curled my fingers against her pelvic bone looking for that spot that drives most women crazy. Becky arched her back. Squeals and gasps exploded from her throat. Her body trembled. Juices gushed over my hand. Suddenly she pulled away from me.

"You have to go," she ordered practically crying. "I'm sorry... I... I can't..."

I went back to my room with a huge case of the blue balls. I should have done something to relieve the pressure but it somehow didn't seem right. I fell asleep thinking about Becky. I was concerned that she might be mad at me for pushing her too far. When I saw her the next morning I went to apologize. She was not at all angry. 

"You scared me, that's all," she explained apologetically. "I hardly ever have orgasms anymore, yet as soon as you touched me down there I exploded. I lost control. I wanted you inside me. I would have let you too. That's why I pushed you away. I can't cheat on my husband. I'm sorry."

"Don't be. You're a good person. There's nothing to be sorry about."

We spent the day together at the class picnic. It was hard for us to keep our hands off each other but we didn't want to raise any eyebrows. That night was the dinner-dance. Once again we closed the place down. This time I invited her to my room for a nightcap. I had a balcony that looked out over the ocean.

"Okay, but you have to be good," she said teasingly.

"I promise to be as good as you want me to be."

"Why does it always have to be the girl?' Becky protested. "It's just not fair."

We stood on the balcony. I opened a bottle of wine which we drank while listening to the waves crashing ashore. We talked about our lives. We came to realize that despite being married we were both lonely and desperate to share feelings of intimacy. Becky had never been able to get over the time her husband cheated on her with her best friend. She stayed for the kids but they had grown apart.

The alcohol gradually did its work and loosened our inhibitions. I put my arm around her shoulder and pulled her close. She tilted her face towards mine. Our lips met. I pulled her closer and shoved my tongue into her mouth. Our bodies melded together in a shameless rhythm of grinding and humping. 

I took Becky's hand and led her inside. We fell onto the bed. The kissing became more intense. I unzipped her dress down the back and loosened her bra. I pulled the straps from her shoulders exposing her naked breasts. My hand squeezed the soft flesh. I lowered my mouth and sucked a swollen nipple between my lips. She ran her fingers through my hair and moaned.

My hand slipped under her dress. I pressed my fingers against her mound through the silk panties she was wearing. Moisture seeped through the thin material. I found the outline of her clit and rubbed it in circles with my fingertip. She gasped and grabbed my arm. Her body shuddered. 

"I have to go pee," she declared swinging her legs over the side of the bed. "Do you have something more comfortable I can slip into? I don't want to wrinkle my dress." 

I handed her an oversized t-shirt. I decided to get more comfortable as well. I pulled on a t-shirt and a pair of loose gym shorts. When Becky returned I could see her nipples poking out and knew that she had removed her bra. She climbed onto the bed with her back to me and pulled my arm around her waist. 

I snuggled close kissing her on the neck and ear while pressing my cock into her firm ass cheeks. My hand slid under the t-shirt she was wearing. I gently rolled a nipple between my thumb and forefinger. I slipped my other hand between her legs and rubbed her pussy through her panties. My lips moved from her neck to her ear which I tongued. 

"Do me with your fingers," Becky moaned pressing her pussy against me in a fucking motion.

I slipped my hand into her panties and curled two fingers up and into her steamy hole. Becky spread her thighs and dug her fingernails into my forearm. I fucked her with my fingers and kissed her neck. Her breathing became an erratic mixture of gasps and moans. I pinched down hard on her nipple and dug my fingers against her pelvic bone looking for her sweet spot. I must have hit it.

"Oh god... nnnngggghhhhh... gggggggaaaaaaaaa..."

A gush of juice oozed from her pussy and coated my fingers and hand. Her body jerked and shuddered. Her fingernails dug deeper into my arm. Squeals and moans were interspersed with gasps. I pulled my dripping fingers out of her pussy and rubbed them across her clit sending her to new heights of pleasure until she finally pulled my hand away to catch her breath. 

"Oh god... wow. I usually have such a hard time getting one of those," Becky gasped as she rolled to face me. "What are you doing to me?"

"I think we're doing it to each other," I replied sitting back on the bed with a big lump pushing up from the front of my gym shorts, "Except you're the only one getting any relief."

"You poor thing," Becky teased. She snuggled up to me, pushed up my shirt and tweaked my nipples. "We'll have to do something about that."

I didn't know what she had in mind, but my cock was about to explode. Becky leaned down and sucked my nipple into her mouth using her teeth and tongue to stimulate me. 

"Do you like that?" Becky asked.

"It's interesting. I don't think they are connected like a woman's, but it feels good."

She moved her mouth to my other nipple. I pulled off my shirt while she was doing this. Her hand slid down my stomach and over the bulge in my shorts. She rubbed her fingers along my length. It was driving me crazy. She reached into my shorts and wrapped her fingers around my hard flesh. 

"My goodness," Becky teased and smiled up at me, "What do we have here?"

Our lips met in another hot kiss. Her hand stroked me firmly and quickly. I pushed my shorts down exposing my cock. Her hand went faster. I could feel my head pounding and knew I was close. Becky put her head on my chest to watch. I think she was going to take me in her mouth but I didn't give her a chance. My balls boiled over. My cock swelled. I lifted off the bed and grunted. 

The force of the explosion surprised both of us. Becky didn't move quickly enough. Cum sprayed in a steady stream that shot straight up from the tip of my cock. It splashed off her cheek and up her nose landing in her hair. She aimed my cock away from her face and continued to pump. More cum splattered across my chest and stomach. The last few drops oozed over her hand and fingers. I fell back on the bed completely drained.

"Wow. That was a lot of stuff." Becky said looking up at me. Her fingers were still wrapped around my wilting cock. 

"I always try to make a good impression on a first date," I joked.

"That you did," she replied wiping cum from her cheek. "Now I know what a porn star feels like. I just got my first facial."

"I aim to please, ma'am," I teased. "Wait here, I'll be right back. I have to get a load off my chest."

"That you do," Becky laughed. "Bring me a towel so I can clean as well."

I returned from the bathroom wearing a clean pair of boxers. I sat down on the bed and handed Becky a wet towel. She wiped cum from her face and fingers. Then she snuggled next to me rubbing her hand across my chest and tweaking my nipples. She seemed to like doing that. I think it turned her on more than it did me.

"I better get back to my room," she said with her head resting in the crook of my arm. "It's getting late and I don't want to tempt fate more than we already have."

"You're probably right. I just don't want to let you go. It's like magic being with you. Can't we stretch it out a little longer?"

Becky tilted her head and looked up at me. We kissed. She swung a leg over my thigh. I pulled the t-shirt she was wearing over her head and threw it onto the floor. I could feel her hard nipples press into my naked chest. Our kiss resumed. I slid a hand down her back and slipped it under the waist band of her panties. My fingers kneaded the creamy skin of her cheeks and traced down the cleft between them. She humped my thigh.

"Oh god, I want you so badly," she whispered while nibbling on my neck.

Becky kissed her way down my neck. Her hand slipped into the slit of my boxers and found my swollen meat. She wrapped her fingers around my hard flesh and gently stroked it. She sucked one of my nipples into her mouth and then kissed her way down my stomach. She hesitated with her mouth poised inches from my cock. The next thing I felt was her tongue shoot out and lick the head. She swirled it around my knob bathing it in saliva before sliding it between her lips. 

Becky surprised me by her aggressiveness. She sucked my cock like a possessed woman. She teased my knob by raking her teeth across it before plunging her mouth down my length. She bobbed her head up and down my shaft and fucked it into the side of her cheek. Her tongue swirled across my hard flesh exploring every ridge and contour. Loud sucking and slurping sounds came from her mouth.

I grabbed her head pulling it from my cock. She looked at me with wild eyes. Spit was drooling from her lips. I kissed her hard shoving my tongue into her mouth. Her hand continued to stroke me in rapid jerks. She rolled onto her knees and bent over me to suck my cock back into her mouth. I reached between her legs, slipped my fingers under the crotch of her panties and rubbed her clit.

Becky attacked my cock with renewed passion. I was trying to match the bobbing movements of her head with my own thrusts. My pubic hair was completely soaked with saliva. Becky pulled me from her mouth to get some air. She moved forward and rubbed the head across her swollen nipple. Her breathing was erratic. She gasped for air. I jammed my fingers up into her hot pussy.

"Oh god... fuck me with your fingers... oh god... oh god..."

She slammed her mouth down on my cock and held it against her throat. Her tongue massaged the underside of my shaft. I pushed and felt it go even deeper. She opened her throat to let me inside. Becky pulled up gasping for air and drooling spit. Then she slammed her mouth down driving it even deeper into her throat until her lips were pressed against my pubes.

Once again I pulled her head up and looked into her lust filled eyes. Her lips were drooling strands of spit. I kissed her hard shoving my tongue deep into her mouth. Becky swung her leg over me and rubbed her pussy against the knob of my cock through her panties. I could feel them pushing into her opening. It would have been so easy to pull her panties to the side and shove my cock up her cunt, but a voice told me not to do it. She had made it clear she didn't want that.

I broke away and rolled Becky off me and onto her back. I sucked on her nipples and continued down her body until I was staring at the crotch of her panties. I pulled them to the side and gazed at the dripping folds of her pink pussy. Then I buried my face in her juicy peach. I flicked my tongue along her gash and pushed it into her steamy passage. Becky's hands grabbed my head and pulled it tight against her. 

I clamped my lips around her swollen mound and continued to fuck her with my tongue. She bucked up into my face squirming and twisting her body. I kept my mouth clamped tightly around her pussy making loud sucking and slurping sounds as I fucked her with my tongue. She was seeping with desire. Juices dribbled down my chin.

"Oh fuck... oh god... yes... yes.... right there... ooohhh..."

I shoved two fingers up her cunt and flicked my tongue back and forth across her clit. Becky lifted her ass off the bed and screamed. I clamped my mouth over her pussy and was rewarded with a sweet sticky gush that poured out of her body. Becky twisted and jerked on the bed while I kept my mouth clamped to her pussy. She finally collapsed with exhaustion.

"Ohmygod," she said breathlessly, "No one has ever licked me like that."

"Does that mean I'm being compared to one guy or a thousand?"

"I'll keep you guessing on that one," she laughed still trying to catch her breath. "Let's just say I had some wild college years."

"Didn't we all? So tell me, what am I supposed to do with this?" I asked kneeling on the bed and showing her my throbbing cock which poked out shamelessly from my boxers.

"Take those things off and get up here," she ordered. Becky sat back against the headboard of the bed.

I pulled off my boxers and walked forward on my knees straddling her legs until my cock was inches from her face. She wrapped her hand around my shaft and took me into her mouth. I grabbed her head and fucked her face like it was a pussy. Her mouth matched my thrusts making loud sucking and slurping sounds. Spit drooled from her lips in strands and fell onto her tits.

I was so close. Cum was churning in my balls and ready to explode at any second. I looked down at the pretty face with red hair and green eyes staring back at me. She slipped a hand into her panties and rubbed her clit as she continued to aggressively suck me. Her lips and tongue were working wonders on my cock.

""I'm going to cum," I warned.

Becky nodded her head. Her fingers were furiously digging into her pussy and rubbing her clit. Muffled moans escaped from her throat. My balls sent a surge of semen up my shaft. I clenched my teeth and grunted. Hot cum erupted into her mouth flooding it with spurt after spurt of creamy seed. I continued to fuck my cock between her lips until I was spent. Cum drooled from her mouth and dripped from her chin onto her tits.

Becky kept her lips around me. Her fingers were going faster and faster. Her body stiffened. My cock fell from her mouth. More cum flooded down her lips and chin. She slipped down on the bed and threw her head back. Her body contorted. Squeals reverberated off the walls until at last she collapsed breathing in gasps. I climbed off her and lay next to her on the bed.

"Ohmygod," she said trying to catch her breath. "That's number three in the same night. I think that's a record." 

"Your fingers get all the credit for that one," I teased.

"No. You get an assist," Becky laughed. "Feeling you shoot in my mouth pushed me over the top. It felt so dirty and nasty. You are going to turn me into a shameless whore."

"It's my pleasure, ma'am," I joked.

"And mine," she laughed. "Oh, and before I forget, thank you."

"For the mouthful?" I asked.

"No. Well yes, that too, but for not... for not going inside me when I was on top of you. I would have let you. I was so ready. I wanted you in me. I never would have forgiven myself."

I was having a hard time understanding this woman's principles. Apparently getting finger fucked, getting her pussy eaten and giving me a blowjob did not constitute cheating. Vaginal penetration by the penis seemed to be all that mattered. I briefly wondered where anal sex fell into her hierarchy of cheating but quickly dismissed the thought.

"I really do have to go," Becky said as she cleaned my stuff from her lips, chin and tits. She climbed out of bed and picked up her dress. "I'll never forget this weekend. Call me if you ever get out west."

And that was it. I went home feeling guilty. It wasn't so much that I had been physically intimate with another woman, but that I had feelings for her... strong feelings. I couldn't get her out of my mind. She had cast a spell over me. I knew it was crazy. I was married with two kids. She was married and had three kids. We lived on opposite coasts. This wasn't going anywhere. 

I tried to hide my guilt by having sex with my wife. We fucked like rabbits. Jane had always been a passionate woman and the sex wasn't only good, it was fantastic. In fact, sex with Jane was so good that I should have been able to put Becky out of my mind. For some reason I couldn't. I finally found an excuse to make a business trip out west and called Becky. I was nervous when she answered. Her first words were encouraging.





In Too Deep



"I've been thinking about you so much," she said enthusiastically into the phone. "I was hoping you would call."

I told Becky that I had arranged to spend the weekend if she wanted me to. She did. I had to develop an elaborate lie to Jane about why I was going to be gone, but she didn't question it. She thought our marriage was getting better because of all the sex. Just to reassure her, right before I left for the airport I bent Jane over the dresser, lifted her dress and fucked her from behind to a screaming orgasm.

I rented a place on the beach up the coast. Becky told her husband that she was visiting her sister Sherry who lived nearby. She also made it clear to me that I had to be good and that she was not going to cheat on her husband. I had been hoping she would change her mind after returning home, but her strange morals persisted. It really didn't matter. I just wanted to be with her.

We checked in Saturday evening and sat in a love seat on the balcony listening to the waves and drinking wine to the sunset. We talked and talked until the bottle of wine was gone. I pulled her closer. Our lips met. She opened her mouth. I pushed my tongue inside. I lifted my hand and squeezed her soft breast through the top she was wearing. I lowered my mouth and bit into her neck.

"Oh god I've missed you," she moaned.

I moved my hand between her legs and cupped her pussy through the jeans she was wearing. She pressed against my fingers. Our kiss resumed. Becky reached down and unsnapped her jeans. She took my hand and slipped it into her panties. My fingers slid across the curly hair covering her mound and parted the moist folds of her pussy. I curled two fingers into her steamy passage. 

"Oh... oh god... yes..."

I dug my fingers inside her pussy. Becky spread her legs and moved against me. She moaned and squirmed on the seat next to me. I pushed my fingers deeper and curled them up looking for the sweet spot inside her pussy. At the same time my thumb found her clit and brushed against it.

Becky's moans turned to gasps. She lifted out of the seat and threw her head back. Her body shook. Her fingers dug into my arm. Pussy juice washed across my fingers and hand. Loud moans and squeals reverberated out through the balcony as she bucked and thrashed against my fingers. The orgasm continued to shake her body until it ended in a whimper.

"Ohmygod. How do you do that?"

"Magic fingers," I teased holding up my glistening hand.

"It must be," Becky replied still trying to catch her breath. "We should move inside. There's a man watching us two balconies over. He must have heard me. I don't think I was very quiet."

"No, you weren't," I agreed. 

We went inside, kicked off our shoes and climbed on the bed. Our bodies melded together in a hot and passionate embrace. Kissing led to groping which led to buttons and snaps coming loose. I pulled off her top and bra, and helped her wiggle out of her jeans. Becky was down to a pair of pink cotton panties. I stripped down to my gray briefs. My lips sucked her nipple into my mouth. My hand pushed into her panties. Two fingers pushed into her pussy.

Becky squirmed against me. I moved my mouth to her other nipple. She moaned and ran her fingers through my hair. My fingertip found her swollen clit and rubbed it in circles. I kissed down her stomach. My mouth moved over the crotch of her panties and sucked on her pussy through the thin material. I pulled the crotch to the side and pushed my tongue into her body.

Becky moaned and squirmed against my face. I continued to suck and slurp on her juicy peach. My tongue flew across her clit. I pushed two fingers up her cunt looking for her button. Becky stiffened and gasped. She grabbed my head and ground her pussy against my face. I pulled my fingers from her body and clamped my mouth over her gushing cunt until she could no longer stand it. She pulled my head away and rolled onto her stomach still shaking. 

"What are you doing to me?" Becky asked in a breathless gasp. "I usually have such a hard time getting one of those. With you it's automatic. All you have to do is touch me."

I climbed onto her back, pushed my briefs down and wedged my hard shaft between her cheeks. It was in desperate need of relief. I kissed her neck and then her ear fucking my cock up and down her crevice through the panties she was wearing.

"My pleasure, ma'am," I whispered in her ear.

"Mmmmmmmm..." she purred rotating her ass against my cock.

I pulled the elastic of her panties to the side and slid my cock underneath. It wedged into the crevice between her naked ass cheeks. I moved it back and forth in a fucking motion. Becky slipped a hand into the front of her panties and rubbed her pussy. I moved my cock faster and faster along her crevice. Her panties held me in place. I sunk my teeth into the skin of her neck. Becky gasped. Her fingers flew across her clit. 

I was so close. I fucked her cheeks like a mad man. Becky's gasps and moans became louder and more desperate. My cock swelled. I closed my eyes and grunted. I erupted with a river of cum that exploded up her crack and filled her panties with hot white goo. I collapsed onto her back and felt her body stiffen and shake below me. We lay there quietly catching our breaths.

"I have to pee," Becky finally moaned and squeezed out from under me. "Wine does that to me. And I think I better get out of these panties. Someone made a mess in them. Actually I think we both did."

Becky slipped out of bed and walked to the bathroom. The back of her panties was soaked with my semen. I pulled my briefs back in place and waited for her to come out. After a few minutes the door cracked open and she stuck out her head.

"I don't have anything to wear," she said stepping out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her body. "Can you toss me my jeans?"

"Not until you show me what's under the towel," I teased and stood up from the bed.

"I don't have much to look at," Becky replied with a frown. "I'm skinny and flat-chested. You'll be disappointed."

"I don't think so," I said in a soothing voice. "Come on. You can trust me."

She dropped the towel. I scanned her body with my eyes. Her tits were small but had a nice shape. Her nipples were dark pink and puffed out from her breasts like they were filled with air. She was thin around the waist but had nicely formed hips. Her firm stomach curved down to a vee which tapered between her shapely legs. A strip of red curly hair covered her swollen mound.

"I know my breasts aren't very big. Does that bother you?" Becky asked nervously. She covered them with her arms. "Maybe I should get a boob job."

"Big tits are overrated." I moved closer and pulled her arms away. "They just get saggy when you get older."

"That's kind of you to say, but I know you don't mean it. All guys like big tits."

"Not me. I really do like yours. Now turn around," I ordered. "I want to see the rest of the goodies."

Becky turned around and wiggled her ass at me. It was definitely her best physical feature. She was an aerobics instructor and it showed. Her shapely legs grew up into a perfectly formed ass that still had its rounded girlish shape. I stepped behind her putting my hands on her shoulders and kissing her ear.

"You're beautiful" I told her. "You may be 38 with three kids but you have the body of a 21 year old girl."

"Thank you," she purred. She turned back until she was facing me. "That's the nicest thing anyone has said to me for years. Now it's your turn to show me yours. I want to see the full package."

She stepped back and waited. I made a show of stepping out of my briefs and threw them into the corner like a Chippendale dancer. I stood with my hands on my hips and let her examine me. I had always kept myself in peak physical condition. My muscular chest was lightly covered with brown curly hair. I stood almost six feet and towered over Becky's 5'3.

"Very impressive," she said scanning my body and focusing her eyes on the mostly limp cock hanging between my legs. My penis was slightly longer and thicker than average, but in its current state I did not think that there was anything impressive about it at all.

"It's a lot more impressive when it grows up and becomes an adult."

"I wasn't talking about just that," Becky laughed. She move closer and threw her arms around my neck. "You always were a hunk. When I was in high school, I sometimes would masturbate while thinking about your muscular body and what was under those swim trunks."

"I thought you had a boyfriend," I said while slipping my hands around her back. "Didn't he keep you satisfied?"

"Not really," she confessed. "We never did much other than fool around. We weren't like you and Ginny. Everyone knew the two of you were screwing your brains out."

"Of course we were," I confirmed. "Why else would I have dated such a snob? So you were a virgin in high school?"

"I was. I was saving myself for Mr. Right like my mother told me to do. Dan was definitely not Mr. Right. That all changed the first time I got drunk in college and let a guy I barely knew take my virginity. After that... well let's just say I made up for lost time."

We kissed and held each other close. I finally pulled away and looked her in the eyes.

"And did your mother also tell you never to sleep with a man who was not your husband?" I asked.

"Absolutely," she said laughing. "But she never said I couldn't get naked with one." 

"Come here," I said reaching out to grab her. 

Becky spun around until she was facing away and backed into me. I slid my hands around her body and gently squeezed the soft flesh of her naked breasts. I shoved my tongue into her ear. My cock grew hard. I slipped it between her thighs. I could feel it slide along the gash of her pussy.

Becky reached down and grabbed my cock. She held the head against her clit and moved her pussy back and forth against it. I bit into her neck and tweaked her nipples. She moaned and continued to press her clit against the head of my cock. I fucked it back and forth across her little nub. She shuddered and gasped and then pulled away. 

Becky turned to me and threw her arms around my neck. Our lips met in a desperate kiss. Once again I slid my cock between her thighs rubbing it back and forth across her pussy. My hands slid down her back and cupped her ass cheeks. She moved against me as we continued to kiss. It would have been so easy to shift slightly and thrust up and into her pussy. Instead I pulled away. 

I picked Becky up off the floor cradling her naked body in both arms. She put her hands around my neck. We kissed. I walked her over to the bed and lowered her onto her back. I stood above her and gazed down at the naked goddess below me. Her eyes locked on my hard cock. She rolled onto her stomach and repositioned herself until her lips were inches from my throbbing member. I pushed it into her mouth.

I slowly fucked her face. My eyes feasted on her naked ass cheeks and the crevice separating them. Becky shoved a hand under her body and moved it between her spread legs. Her lips and tongue massaged my cock as I fucked it in and out of her mouth. I moved faster and faster. Strands of spit drooled from her lips.

I pulled out and climbed onto the bed. I got on my back and pulled Becky on top of me in a sixty-nine position. She lowered her pussy to my mouth. I pushed my tongue up into her cunt. My nose was buried in her ass. Becky took my cock into her mouth swirling her tongue around my knob.

We were in no hurry and took our time savoring the taste of each other. I buried my nose in her cunt and rubbed my forehead across her juicy gash. I sucked and slurped eagerly on her quivering pussy with my lips and tongue. Becky attacked my cock with renewed vigor. She plunged her mouth down over my swollen member and took me into her throat until her lips were pressed against my pubes.

I was determined to make her cum. I pushed two fingers into her pussy and flicked my tongue rapidly across her clit. She squirmed against me moaning around my swollen cock. My fingers dug into her pussy searching for that sweet spot near her pelvic bone. I raked my teeth across her clit. Becky pulled her mouth off my cock and gasped. Her breathing was erratic. I could feel her body tremble and knew she was close.

"Oh god... oh fuck... yes... yes..."

My fingers found the spot. Becky threw her head back and screamed. I clamped my mouth over her pussy and sucked the cream flowing out of her cunt. She jerked and bucked against my face. I rubbed my thumb over her clit. A second wave rocked her body. Cunt juice dribbled down my chin.

"Ohmygod, I just love the way you eat me," she exclaimed in a breathless voice.

After recovering, Becky went to work on my cock plunging her lips down my length. She licked and slurped on me like a hungry child. Spit drooled from her lips and matted my pubes. Occasionally she would pull her mouth from my cock and pump me rapidly with her hand before plunging her lips back down my length.

My eyes feasted on her hot pussy with its lips folded open and dripping with cum. Her hard clit poked visibly from the top of her slit. She had a tight pink asshole that looked so tender and inviting. I tried to image my cock fucking her pussy and wondered what it would feel like up her ass. I could feel my head pounding and knew I was about to cum. I buried my nose between her cheeks, thrust up into her mouth and grunted. 

"AAAARRRRGGGGHHHHHH..."

A blast of hot cum filled her mouth. She kept her lips wrapped around me. Another gush of cum and then another exploded into her mouth. Her fingers pressed against my scrotum forcing out the last few drops. Becky continued to suck and lick my cock until it went limp.

After that we lay together in bed, our naked bodies pressed tightly together as we listened to the waves crashing on the beach below. Occasionally we kissed and fondled each other gently enjoying the afterglow of our mutual orgasms.

"I have to go," Becky told me. She pulled away and swung her legs over the side of the bed. "My sister is waiting for me."

"What?" I couldn't believe she was leaving. "I thought you were spending the night." 

"It's safer this way." Becky replied. She pulled up her jeans and slipped on her top. "Don't worry. I'll be back tomorrow."

Begging and pleading did not work. Becky left me alone in the room. I tried to imagine what she was going to tell her sister Sherry with whom, she had told me, she shares everything. 'I swallowed his cum after he fingered me and ate my pussy but we didn't fuck so I have a clear conscience and will be able to go home to my husband and be the same loving wife I've always been.'

The next day she didn't arrive until mid morning. Checkout time was 1PM. After that we were going to drive back down the coast where Becky would drop me at the airport. We sat on the balcony talking about how confused our lives had become and wondering where this whole fuckless affair was heading.

We finally moved to the bed for a final kissing and groping session before leaving. I pushed up her top and sucked on her nipples. I slid down her body and unfastened her jeans. She lifted her ass up off the bed so I could pull them down her legs. She kicked them off. I moved my face up between her thighs and buried my nose in the crotch of her panties.

"Oh god yes... lick me."

I munched on her pussy through her panties before pulling them to the side and shoving two fingers up her cunt. My tongue flicked over her hard little clit bathing it in saliva. Becky squirmed against my fingers moaning and gasping desperately. I removed my fingers and continued to lick her savoring the taste of her juices. She put her hands on my head and pulled my mouth tighter against her pussy.

"Ooohhhh... oh god... nnnnnnnnn..."

I swirled my tongue around inside her steamy chambers. I munched and sucked and slurped driving her crazy. I moved to her clit and flicked my tongue across it rapidly. Becky was on the verge of a huge orgasm. I shoved two fingers up her cunt and found her sweet spot. She exploded. My mouth clamped over her pussy and drank her creamy discharge.

While she was catching her breath I pulled off the gym shorts I was wearing and climbed on top of her. We kissed. I rubbed the head of my throbbing cock back and forth across her gash and over her clit through the crotch of her panties. Becky pushed against me and moaned. She wrapped her arms around me and dug her fingers into my shoulders.

I pressed the head of my cock against her pussy and pushed. The thin material of her panties kept me from going inside her, but I could feel my knob pushing her panties into her opening. I continued to press my cock against her pushing her panties deeper. Becky did nothing to stop this. Instead, she ground against me which pushed my cock even further into her opening.

I felt like I was back in high school dry humping a girl in the back seat of a car. Becky threw her head back and bit her lip. I could feel her body tremble and knew she was close to another orgasm. I dug my cock hard against her pussy through her panties. Her fingers dug desperately into the skin on my back. She dug her heels into my buttocks. The head of my cock was most of the way inside her pussy with only the thin material of her panties keeping me out.

The next few seconds felt like they happened in slow motion. Becky stiffened and shot her legs straight up in the air. I thrust hard. My cock slipped past the crotch of her panties and buried itself deep inside her cunt. She screamed. I slammed my cock into her again and again and again. Another orgasm rocked her body. 

I couldn't help what happened next. My head was throbbing. My balls tightened and my cock swelled. I thrust deep into her pussy and grunted. Hot cum exploded into her cunt. I continued to pound into her shooting stream after stream of cum into her body until I could feel it dripping down my balls.

Becky's series of orgasms finally subsided. I could feel her body still trembling below me. She was breathing in fast gasps trying to catch her breath. I pulled out and rolled off her. I knew what I had done was going to upset her. She finally spoke.

"We finally did it. I told myself I wasn't going to let it happen." She was crying softly.

"I'm so sorry, Becky," I said and I meant it. "I didn't mean to go inside you, but when it happened I couldn't stop myself."

"It's not your fault," she replied. She pulled off her cum drenched panties and rolled over putting her arm around me snuggling close. "I never should have let you get so close. It was bound to happen. I just cheated on my husband. How can I ever look him in the eye and not feel guilty?"

"You're not a bad person, Becky," I said trying to soothe her. "You have feelings and needs, and he hasn't been taking care of your needs. You deserve a little pleasure."

"God, you sound just like Sherry," Becky said shaking her head. "She doesn't understand why I didn't let you fuck my brains out at the reunion. I don't know. I'm so confused. Maybe this was inevitable. My feelings for you are so strong. I think I'm falling in love with you."

"I think I fell in love with you at the reunion," I told her.

We kissed. It was the most passionate kiss I can remember. Our lips and tongues met in an intimate dance. Becky rubbed my chest and tweaked my nipples. I rubbed her back and gently squeezed her ass cheeks. Eventually her hand slid down across my stomach. Her fingers wrapped around my growing cock. 

Becky kissed my neck and then down my body taking me into her mouth until I was hard. She kissed her way back up me stopping to suck on my nipples. Our lips met again. Becky swung her leg over me and rubbed her pussy along my hardness. She reached between us grabbing my cock and guiding it to the open folds of her pussy.




In Too Deep



"I want you in me," she whispered. "I want you to make love to me."

Becky sank down on my cock. I could feel it slide deep into her steamy passage. She rocked her hips back and forth on my cock holding it deep in her pussy. She pushed up so she could look down between her legs and watch me slide in and out of her body. She slowly lifted up my length and plunged her pussy down until I was buried deep. She did this several times with her eyes glued between her legs.

"It feels so good to have you inside me," she purred. "I can't believe I was being so silly earlier."

Up and down, up and down. I lifted my head and watched my cock slowly move in and out of her tight pussy. Becky squeezed a nipple between her thumb and forefinger and closed her eyes. It was like she was on another planet. She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit. She was moaning slowly, enjoying the pleasure and in no hurry to finish. She finally pulled up from my cock and rolled off me.

"I want you on top."

She rolled onto her back. I mounted her. Becky pulled her legs back and guided my throbbing cock to her dripping pussy. I pushed and easily slid deep into her cunt until I bottomed out against her cervix. We fucked and kissed completely letting go of all our inhibitions. She arched her body, threw her head back and screamed. I kept pounding into her sending Becky into a series of non-stop orgasms. She finally pushed me off her.

"Ohmygod... what is it you do to me? I cum so easily with you."

After catching her breath Becky rolled over onto her stomach. I climbed onto her back and slid my cock between her cheeks. She tilted her ass in the air. My cock sunk deep into her pussy. We fucked in slow steady strokes. She humped her ass against me each time I thrust into her body. I nibbled on the thin skin of her neck and shoved my tongue into her ear. She moved a hand under her body and rubbed her clit.

Becky's second orgasm was just as intense as her first. I could feel her fingers against my cock as they flew across her clit. Her other hand gripped the bedspread like she was holding on for life. I slammed my cock into her hard and fast. Her legs shot out. They were shaking. Her toes curled. She threw her face into the bed, bit down on the bed cover and muffled her scream. When it was finally over I rolled off her and lay on my back.

After catching her breath Becky snuggled up to me. We kissed. Her hand stroked my cock. Her lips trailed down my neck and body until they were wrapped around my hard flesh. She sucked me gently using her tongue to stimulate my sensitive head. Then she climbed on top of me and slipped my cock into her hungry pussy. She slowly rubbed her clit against my pelvic bone while swirling my cock deep inside her cunt. 

We kissed and fucked in that position for what seemed an eternity. I pushed her up and clamped my lips around her nipple. She gasped when I gently took it between my teeth. Becky rode me steadily lifting her ass up and slamming down on my length again and again. Her pussy made wet squishing sounds as she fucked me.

I was ready to finish. Without pulling out I rolled Becky onto her back. She dug her heels into my buttocks and wrapped her arms around my shoulders. My gaze locked onto her beautiful green eyes. My cock was thrusting steadily into her hot pussy. My balls slapped wetly against her ass.

"Cum inside me, Jim," she begged. 

I nodded my head. My cock went faster and faster. Our eyes never left each other. Both of us were breathing harder. We were like two athletes desperate to finish a race. I could feel my cock bottom out inside her pussy each time I pounded it into her. Becky's fingers dug into my back. Her heels pounded into my ass. Her lips trembled. Her eyes were wild. She bit her lower lip. Her face scrunched and she cried out as an orgasm consumed her.

I was so close. I slammed my cock into her again and again. My balls filled with cum. I threw my head back and grunted. Hot cum poured into her pussy. We were both in the throes of orgasm. Our bodies thrashed and jerked against each other until there was nothing left. I collapsed on top of her with my cock still buried deep in her cunt.

We stay like that for several minutes. Her pussy clenched my cock with several post-orgasmic spasms. I could feel our combined juices dripping down my balls and staining the sheets underneath. Becky's arms and legs were still wrapped around me. After catching our breaths we kissed. I moved my semi-hard cock in and out of her gooey cunt. Becky took my head in her hands.

"I wish we could stay like this forever," she whispered while looking into my eyes.

"Me too," I replied. 

Our lips met again. I continued to move my cock inside her and could feel it growing harder. Then the phone rang. It was 1:30. We were past check-out time. I reluctantly pulled out and rolled onto my back. Becky snuggled next to me.

"I love you," she whispered while kissing my ear.

"Ditto," I replied copying a line from a movie.

Becky went to the bathroom to pee and get dressed. I reluctantly pulled on my jeans and a t-shirt. We drove to the airport talking about what had just happened and what it was going to mean in the future. There were no answers. We agreed that we would see each other again but we didn't know when. We said a tearful goodbye in the car.