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A Quickie

By: Aries



"OK, enough with the bad jokes. The Master of Ceremonies tonight...." the speaker was saying as John moved his hand from Lisa's knee up under her skirt to her crotch. She moved closer to him and spread her legs slightly.

"I take it you're as bored as I am." He whispered into her hear. She leaned her head back onto his shoulder.

"Dig a little deeper and I think you'll figure out how I've been passing the time." Lisa replied. He slipped his fingers inside her panties and between her legs. Her juices were oozing out of her pussy and her panties were soaked. She grasped his thigh as he began to stroke her pussy lips and clit.

"Why don't we go get this taken care of." He whispered to her.

"I thought you'd never ask." Lisa said as she pushed her chair back from the table. She led him by the hand back to the room they had rented upstairs. When they got into the room, she said, "Oh, I have to go to the bathroom. I'll be right out."

"OK" John said. He went over to the radio and spent a few moments finding some nice music. He had just found a good station when Lisa came out of the bathroom and crawled onto the bed. John turned around to find her on all fours, nude, and her face level with his crotch.

"OK, I'm ready. Now it's your turn." She said as she sat back on her knees and reached for his pants. When he was naked too, she turned her ass toward him and said, "I believe we came up here to get this taken care of." She backed up toward him and reaching back between her legs, she played with her pussy for a few seconds before grabbing his cock. "Now why don't we do what we came up here to do." She said and pulled him toward her. His cock disappeared into her pussy in one smooth motion. "Oh God. This is so good." Lisa moaned as John pumped his cock slowly in and out of her pussy. He could feel her pussy squeezing his cock. He started to slow down. All the way in, pause, then all the way out and back in again. He kept this slow pace going for a few moments. Lisa moaned in frustration, "Oh, come on. Stop with the teasing. I'm hot, wet and extremely horny. I want your cock hard and fast. Now let's go!" She said and thrust her pussy back against John's cock.

"OK Baby, you asked for it." John replied. He grabbed her hips and proceeded to pump for all he was worth. His balls bounced against her clit, his hips slapped her ass with every stroke.

"Yeah! That's it. Hard and fast!" She grunted between strokes. She bent lower, letter her nipples brush against the bedspread. This added to the heat already in her pussy. She played with her breasts for a few moments as John continued to pound her pussy. Then she sat up, forcing John to adjust his angle. John went with it. He placed his hands on Lisa's breasts. She leaned forward slightly. They slowed their pace. John moved one hand down to Lisa's clit and began to play with it. Soon Lisa's breathing got rough and uneven. He could feel her pussy getting tighter, she reached behind her and hugged him toward her. John nibbled on her neck. Lisa couldn't take it anymore. She fell forward again and buried her face in a pillow. John squeezed her ass as he pumped hard and fast again. Lisa met his thrust for a few strokes then stopped. He could feel her pussy squeezing his cock again and again. When Lisa's pussy relaxed its grip on his cock, he pulled out and lay down beside her. They cuddled for a few moments then Lisa began to play with John’s cock, which was still semi-hard.

"So, you big stud. Ready for your turn?" She asked before licking his cock from base to tip. She sucked him down her throat and hummed as she came back up. "Are you ready for me to rock your world?" She asked.

"I'll tell you what, honey. Why don't we save that for later? Then we'll rock the entire universe together. OK?" He asked. "There's nothing I'd rather do right now, but we really should get back before someone notices we're gone." He continued.

"Yeah, I suppose you're right," she sighed. "How about a shower first?" She asked.

"Last one in buys drinks for the rest of the night!!" John exclaimed as he lifted her off of him and away from the bathroom.

To Be Continued...

A Quickie 01: Rodianne



It was a torrid day. I was as mad as a hatter. Literally. This work was freaking me out. And as usual, when I was mad, I was looking at the girls in the factory simply as fuck-meat

"God, I'm horny!" I muttered to no-one in particular, thinking there was nobody in the office.

"Huh! You should talk, I've got an itch that could choke a rhino."

I turned round quickly, embarrassed at my words. The place I worked in was very politically correct, and this could mean trouble.

Fortunately it wasn't some prude, but Rodianne from down the corridor. Rod had a reputation that went with booze and sex. I decided to try my luck.

"Fancy getting something done for that itch? I got a great scrubber" I told her.

"Fuck yeah. Think you can handle me?" was her tart reply.

I looked her over. Beneath the blue overall she was wearing a skin-tight white shirt that her nipples were trying to poke through, and a pair of hip-hugging grey hipster sweats.

"Hell, I know I can knock you up until next week."

"Just so you'll know. There are no strings attached to this. I may, or may not, take up more offers from you!" she said.

"It's OK Rod....this would just be 'Wham, Bam, Thank you Ma'am'. I'm not looking for assurances, especially today. I just want to stick my meat in some hole."

And that is how, during our hour's break, we found ourselves gunning down the road in my car to the garage I owned not more than a couple of minutes away. As a philanderer, I had transformed the garage into a bachelor's pad, complete with all amenities one could want. A bed, large shower, and a small kitchenette.

Many a time I had gotten my rocks off with girls here. I'm sure the wife would not have approved of this. That was one of the reasons I did not have a key guarding the place, but an electronic lock.

I drove under the rising door into the parking space and we tumbled out of the car, all haste and practically panting.

I took off my shirt but hardly had time to undo my jeans-snap before Rod came from behind me and pushed me to the bed. She just pulled down my jeans and underwear in one fell swoop and jumped mouth first on to my dick.

I was already half-hard, and Rodianne took me into her mouth, urging me to full stiffness. I thought about telling her how thick my cock gets when erect, but I figured she would find out soon enough.

Within a couple of seconds I was sporting a thick slab of meat that threatened to unhinge her jaw. Rodianne's eyes registered surprise at the amount of cock she had in her mouth.

I could see her gagging, but at the same time pulling me further into her throat. Her face was bent out of shape as she struggled to breathe.

"Oh fuck me, this is going to be fun," she panted. "If I'd known you were packing this meat, I would've jumped your bones ages ago."

I replied by getting up and taking her clothes off. There was not much to remove in reality. Her shirt came off, leaving her in her bare breasts, such wonderful pear-shaped tits only available to the young. Her pants came off next, damp at the crotch. Hardly surprising since she did not have panties either. 

I looked at her cunt in wonder. A super-smooth snatch. My favourite. It was my turn to push her on the bed and lap the nectar of the gods. She was so tasty. Cream already gushing at her tunnel's entrance, clit standing proudly, I worried her clit with my tongue and teeth.

Rodianne screamed and shuddered, pulling her legs further up on her small chest. I inserted a finger in her pussy and sloshed around before removing it and shoving it purposefully in her ass.

She howled and pushed her lower body off the bed as she came, my middle finger fully in her ass, my thumb I her pussy, and my lips chewing on her clit. She grabbed my hair painfully, trying to pull me inside her as her orgasm hit her wildly.

Finally she calmed down, sobbing with the effort. 

"That was awesome" she whispered In between breaths.

"It's not over" I replied, as I crawled up, positioning my dick on her pussy mound.

"Oh God yes, give it to me" she said as she gyrated her hips.

I pulled back and positioning my cock to the opening of her pussy, I pushed in steadily, letting all my six inches of very thick cock split her open.

She wailed, whether in pain or pleasure I neither knew nor cared. I didn't even give her time to adjust to the large circumference of my dick. At that moment Rodianne was just a girl attached to a hot and beautiful pussy that was begging to be screwed.

So I pounded her. Her eyes rolled, toes curling and her hands clutching at my shoulders as I sawed in and out of her snatch.

She came again and again, gurgling in delight, and I warned her that I was about to blow.

"In my mouth, in my mouth, please" she begged.

I obliged by pulling out and hardly had time to aim at her wide-open mouth before I jetted in a huge orgasm. Long ropes of sticky cum streaking towards her waiting tongue. My cum shot her mouth, nose, and eyes, before finally dribbling slowly from my spent cock.

Rodianne lewdly got up from the bed and stuck my cock down her throat, licking and sucking every last bit of cum I had in me. I was still tingling from my orgasm and every touch was painful.

We rested for a few minutes before hitting the shower, where, once I lubricated her ass-hole with soap, attacked her anal darkness to oblivion. She screamed herself hoarse with pleasure as we both came with abandon.

In the end we overstayed our planned sixty minutes, but it didn't really matter that much since we could always bring an excuse that we were in the stores. There were many repeat performances with Rodianne, and with some of her friends too... but it seemed unlikely that we would forget our first fuck.



A Quickie 02: Alexia



A Quickie 02: Alexia

If you followed my adventures from the first account, you might remember me saying that Rodianne had a friend who thought she would like a go at me. 

She fixed it up with her friend, of which she had quite a few. I did not know with whom she was going to set me up. I didn't ask, since for me, a hole is a hole.

On Tuesday I called Rodianne to tell her that I would be free for a little hokey-pokey. The little sex-pot told me she would have like a bit of a roll in the hay herself, but had started on her period, and would be unavailable for the next few days.

"If you must know, that will make me extra horny!" she exclaimed.

"I'm sure that's impossible" I told her. "More than usual?"

"You haven't even seen me horny yet mister!" 

I was surprised at the passion in her voice, and looking forward to having a fuck-fest with her again.

"So who have you got lined up for me today then?" I asked.

"Alexia, from shaping, has the hots for you buster. And Eileen, she likes you a lot, but she's not sure if she is willing to have sex outside her relationship. So Alexia it is. I got to warn you, she's a cum-bucket."

"Cool Rod...I owe you one. Tell her to meet me in 5 minutes near my car"

Alexia. I liked her. She dressed and acted like a Goth-chick. She was on the shorter side, with nice medium sized breasts. She was a bit plumper than I usually liked. Built more for comfort than for speed. Not that I was bothered. Just another conquest.

Within a minute or two, we were heading towards my garage/apartment, heavy metal blaring through the car stereo. At least we were emotionally on the same level plane.

We had no rush to get back to work, and so there was no frenzied pawing as we got out of the car. In fact it was a relaxing strip kiss and touch as we took off each other's clothes. As Alexia took off my shirt, her hands ran around my nipples, before allowing her lips the liberty of kissing me there, tongue flicking out.

I gasped at the sheer erotic moment she was giving me. She continued licking my sensitive nipples, while undoing my buckle, and shoving my pants to the ground. I stepped out of them without breaking contact, and spread my legs to allow her access to my parts.

She fondled my balls slowly, rolling them around, until it became pure ecstasy. I was panting at this point, and so hot. I let her take the lead as she led me slowly to the bed.

Alexia instructed me to sit at the corner and lie back. Her wide mouth went around my cock, and she absolutely sucked me all inside her. Her head bobbed and weaved as she expertly manipulated my tool with her mouth. Eventually she opened her mouth and wet her finger before dropping down on me again. 

Meanwhile her middle finger sought out my ass-hole, and she pushed her finger slowly inside me until it was fully buried to the knuckles. It wasn't painful at all. Initially it was more uncomfortable than painful, but I soon adjusted, and within minutes, Alexia was giving me a blow-job while massaging my prostate.

She swallowed me down to my pubic mound, and started humming. It was mind blowing. I gurgled in delight as I exploded in sheer ecstasy, erupting endlessly down her throat while being massaged erotically. I must confess I have never experienced something like that.

Alexia stood up above me. "So what do you think of that?"

"My dear, I have never, ever, experienced something like that. I loved it. I absolutely loved it. But it's your turn now" I said, as I moved up towards her again.

"Can you switch off the lights please? I'm sort of shy with my body." she asked me.

"Let me be the judge of that" I told her, pointing to my dick, still hard as steel. "That's my barometer. If it flags down, you're in trouble. But I can assure you that it won't be going down anytime soon."

I kissed her with a passion while undoing her top. A white frilly bra was all that stood between my eyes and her breasts. I undid the front-clasp, and her tits swung free, not as firm as I expected, but still a wonderful sight. I sighed as I bent forward and took one stubby pink nipple into my mouth. The texture was so hard, yet soft at the same time, rubbery and springy.

Alexia nearly collapsed in sheer joy. Panting with desire, I undid her jeans and took off her pants and thongs at the same time. I laid her on the bed before diving for her muff. 

Alexia's was a plump pussy, a thick dark line bisecting two thick flaps of skin. Her clit or inner lips weren't visible, and this spurred me further on. She looked so young and innocent. I spread her legs wide before slurping from her ass up to her clit, just peeking from her heavenly chubby folds.

I must confess that I have never seen such a beautiful plump pussy like this before. I slurped and licked myself to happiness, Alexia writhing and pumping beneath me. Suddenly I was surprised by a gush of cream as she literally squirted into my face.

It had the texture of honey, nice and creamy, with a taste of sweetness. I loved it. I couldn't get enough of it. Her orgasm was totally refined as she shivered and bucked to an immense come.

Alexia finally slumped back, totally spent, and I lay with her, spooned against her backside, my dick still as hard as a rod. After a few minutes of post-orgasmic bliss, in which all the world was all right, she raised her ass and let my dick press against her pussy. Slowly, I inched inside, until my thick member was inside her.

She whimpered as it bottomed out inside her. And we made love. We didn't have sex, it was pure unadultered love. This was amazing, nice, soft slow love-making, without haste or pressure.

We were tender with each other, kissing passionately while we were joined at the hip. Two souls who had maybe finally found each other in a forbidden, unwarranted coupling.

I have never felt this way with a woman. Not even with my wife. This short, chubby, bubbly beautiful girl was teaching me what love-making was all about. I felt humbled and elated at the same time.

We soared to new heights as our love-making peaked, only to come crashing down and send us higher again. For hours we lay in bed, hardly speaking, letting our mutual desire and emotions flow.

Finally in the evening, we decided that we had better prepare to go home. I was sad at this parting. In a few hours I had actually fallen in love with her.

She noticed my sadness and told me that we could meet as much as we wanted. What was there to stop us?

I offered to take her out to dinner that night, but she declined, saying that she needed to take care of her ailing mother. I was struck by her kindness. I made a note to instruct my secretary to check on her parent discreetly, and offer her company help.

We kissed passionately again as I dropped her off close to her home. From that day onwards, Alexia became my regular Friday girl. Fridays because we could spend hours in the apartment. 

"I'm a slow-loving girl." she told me. "I hate the quick and easy fuck. With me it has to be long slow and glorious."

How could I disagree to that?



A Quickie 03: Stacey



Author's note. ( Stacey really exists. She is not a figment of my imagination. I really love her, and she really loves me...but our marriages are in the way. Last Christmas we came so close to having sex, but chickened out at the last moment. I still have her panties in a secret drawer in my garage... ) 

*

We lay basking in the afterglow of our love-making, two bodies in perfect harmony with each other, offering so much, but yet, so little. We were still aware of our mutual orgasm ripping through our bodies, bringing us to newer heights. As I breathed heavily, I thanked whatever Gods there were for bringing me and Stacey together.

She was a colleague of mine at work, and after becoming firm friends, we became confidantes, and after a short time, lovers. And there, lay our problems. The busy lives we led did not enable us to indulge in each other too much. We were both married, and while none of us had any kids, there was always too much to do.

Take today for example, I called my wife to tell her that I had a meeting and it would be best if she did not call me unless it was really urgent, and then, only on my cell phone. Likewise, Stacey called her husband to tell him that she was to attend a half-day seminar and could not be contacted except for an emergency.

We had both taken four hours of leave from our allowance, and met at the garage that I had secretly rented ages ago. This garage I had furnished with simple things, carpeting, a large bed from Ikea, a lttle kitchenette that was only used for brewing some coffee, and most importantly, a shower stall that I connected to the drain system.

Unfortunately these meetings with Stacey were few and far in between. With cell phones these days, it was becoming increasingly impossible to disappear for a few hours. I had no part time job where I could conveniently vanish on an errand for some hours from time to time, and even if I did, the communications available would make sure that one would get caught immediately.

So we had to settle with these stolen moments.

Nothing bad in itself, I thought, as I ran my hand over her smooth thigh. It kept the tension to a max. Unbidden, we turned to each other, smiled, and kissed the kiss of two people really in love. She raised herself on her elbows, and her breasts changed shape as they stretched to their 'tear-drop' pose. Stacey had magnificent breasts. Not too large, I guess they were a larger B-Cup, magnificently tipped with two very pink nipples that you could hang a coat on when excited.

Her body was tight as a drum, with a beautifully formed wide cleft between her legs. She had done electro-depilation on her pussy years ago (so she said), and it was smooth as silk, so soft and inviting. I have never known another woman whose pussy was always so wet and practically dripping. 

My tongue had done miles of lapping on that walkway. Truthfully? I couldn't get enough of it.

I was nothing special, a normally-built guy, a bit more broad-shouldered than normal maybe, but nothing too out of the ordinary. Even my cock was normal, if maybe a little thicker than what most girls expect.

At the moment this cock was fully erect as I let my fingers dance around and in Stacey's generous pussy. She moaned as I first dipped one, then two fingers into her love canal. In a show of willingness, she turned her back to me, spooning, and raised her right leg over my body. She arched her back and her velvety tunnel was immediately in range of my dick. I rubbed it around her hole before thrusting forward, and with her being as wet as she could be, buried myself completely in one swift move.

"Ohhh. So thick, so thick..." she moaned.

"I'm glad you like my little man." I replied.

"What little man? You're splitting me open like a nutcracker. That's it, push. I'm almost there."

I obliged by pushing and holding my stance, letting Stacey fuck herself on my pole, moaning and talking gibberishly.

"I can't hold out much longer." I warned her.

"That's ok. I'm cumming. I''m cumming. Oh Christ!" She moaned as we pushed towards each other.

I swear my climax started right down from my toes and I hissed mightily between my teeth as I felt my cum spurt from my dick in thick ropes. We clung together, hanging on for dear life as we came again, only relaxing after nearly a full minute of wild heaving.

"This is the life." Stacey purred.

"What life? If we go on like this, it will be the death of us!" I exclaimed.

"Yeah, probably. But hey, it's a good way to go, having your names splashed all over the paper. Couple cum to death."

We both laughed at the absurdness, before quieting down as we gazed at each other. I loved her, God knows how much I loved her. Our kisses were tender little butterflies raining down from heaven, tasting lips, noses, eyes, and back to lips. We drank each other's souls, so much in harmony with each other.

"We've got to find a way to make this a more permanent fixture. We've got to. It's been more than a month since we came here last." I said.

"What can we do? Except maybe to leave my husband and you leave your wife. And I know that it's not going to happen with either of us." 

"I know what else can happen between us...I have a surprise for you..."

"Mmmmm..." she purred, "I just love your surprises. Come on, show me."

"Okay, try out this chair." I told her, as I led her to a strange piece of furniture of my own design. It had a very narrow seat on which one could rest his or her butt, leg rests that could open with a remote, and arm rests that made one relax totally. This had a total effect of the person using the chair to be sitting on a ledge with legs spread wide open, body slightly inclined backwards of vertical, and having an adjustable height. It had cost me a hell of a lot of money, but I was about to find out whether it was worth it.

Stacey moved slowly to the chair in small sexy steps, settling her firm ass on the seat, and lifting first her right foot, then the left one into the rests. 

Her muscles were already warm from our previous workout, so I had no worries she might suffer a muscle strain. Using the remote, I opened the 'stirrups' wide, and this had the added effect of having the beautiful sight of her pussy stretching right before my eyes, bulging outwards as her thigh muscles expanded.

I stopped to let her adjust a bit, but she urged me on. Finally the motor stopped at the furthest safe limit allowable, and after checking that she was comfortable, fell to my knees in front of her. 

In all honesty, I had never had something like this... her pussy was presented to me beautifully. Her lips were like the wings of a large pink butterfly, with the head being represented by her clit, which, by now, was gently distending and uncrowning itself. The skin was glistening, shiny with the combined juices of my cum and her lubrication. 

I used the remote to adjust the chair height so that her pussy was in-line with my lips, leaned forward, and happily, my tongue made contact with her engorged clitty. She gasped as I nibbled, licked and sucked on her sensitive little button. The juices flowed and coated my face. The sweet nectar of love, and I was lapping it from the portal of the gods themselves.

My dick was rock hard already, and as she writhed on the chair, I stepped back, stood up, and pointed my meat straight into her gaping pussy. The height was just right, and without even touching her, slid my plump head just past the opening of her pussy. Stacey screamed once and nearly fainted. The pleasure was exquisite. My hands were clasped behind my back, as we enjoyed the incredible pleasure of being connected to each other solely by our most erogenous zones.

The spread of her legs made her thigh muscles tighten up, growing in size and restricting the passage of her love canal.

"Don't touch me, just push your cock in me without any other contact," she gasped, "Oh God, this is incredible..."

She babbled incoherently as the pleasure both hit us incredibly. I pushed in further, still keeping any other bodily distance. 

Slowly, I bottomed out, but incredibly, still had an inch of my dick still not in her.

"I can't stand it too much Stace." I told her, sweat on my face. "This is incredible. I just need a few thrusts to come."

"Let's do it. Splash your seed inside me. I want to feel your cum. Again."

I started moving slowly, all the while still just connected via cock and pussy. I began to see stars as my orgasm blasted out of my dick, into her hot tight cunny, dripping copiously onto the carpet. My cum was very runny, a sure sign of incredible heat and increased passion. I thought Stacey was having a fit as she quivered and rolled her eyes beneath me. Her orgasm had hit just as I was in the middle of mine. I knew she was capable of having multi-orgasms, so I continued pumping in and out of her. My dick was slowly softening, but I still had enough lead in my pencil to bring her to another high, and she finally grabbed me by the neck and pulled me to her, chests crushing in a soul uniting kiss.

Our bodies finally cooled down, and we drew apart, ready to take a shower and take our leave. It had only been four hours, but to us, it was as if a lifetime of love had passed within those minutes. We were married, sure, but knew that we always had the love for each other in our hearts.



A Quickie 04: Magda



My little garage/apartment was finally reaping the benefits of my labours. A steady stream of girls were enjoying my company in a secluded little place.

It seemed that there was no shortage of girl-meat either as it dawned on me that not only men were horny. Some of the girls have been...well, let's say bloodthirsty.

And so we come to one of my latest regulars. 

Magdalene, or Magda, as we started to call her at the factory, was practically an Amazon woman.

She was tall with big breasts and usually came to work wearing just a plain white t-shirt and most-importantly, a pair of black skin-tight slacks.

We couldn't tell whether the slacks were worn, rolled on, or simply painted on her legs. Sometimes during the induction training, when her chair was in the sun (usually on purpose), the light was just right that we could absolutely see her cunt, no details spared, through the pants.

There was always a free for all for the chairs during lessons. And that is how we got to have a conversation one afternoon.

"So. Chris, tell me. Do you think I don't know what's happening here?" she asked when we were alone in the office just after one of these training sessions.

"What, if anything, is happening?" I replied, curiosity on my face, but not wanting to reveal too much.

"Hell, even a blind man can see that there is a certain anxiety from you guys to sit close to me. I'm guessing here that I'm making you all hot and bothered. But it can't be just that, right?"

Well Magda had many attributes, but shyness was certainly not one of them. So I decided to come out straight.

"Do you mind if you just sit where you are and let me take a photograph?" I asked her.

"Sure. Fire away." She replied.

I took out our trusty Fuji Digital, tried to catch the most favorable light position and clicked away. I beckoned Magda to the PC and downloaded the photos.

She gasped as I clicked on the first one. There, outlined in all its' glory was Magda's sweet pussy, lips standing out in fine detail, with a lovely little raisin that was her clit.

"Now you see why we fight for a place beside you? The sight of your cunt is driving everyone crazy. And you know what? It's driving me mad too! I have a mind to take you to my place and screw your brains out!"

She grinned sheepishly. "I thought it was something like that. Not wearing underwear was how I get my kicks...and this is even better. You really got a place for screwing?"

"I sure have. Many girls have taken the road to it." I replied.

"Wow. Makes me curious. You want to go there? Like now?"

"I don't want to pressure you, but I want to suck on your pussy so hard, I can practically taste it." I told her.

"Christ, if you continue to talk like that I'll cream my pants, and you don't want that here do you."

"No Magda, I want you to cream in my mouth first. Then I am going to shove my thick dick down your pussy."

She shivered with delight, and got up from her chair, body stretching like a cat.

We made our way out, and two minutes later, my car was once again rolling in the garage. Jumping out of my little sportster, I took off her slacks without hesitation or foreplay, before pushing Magda on the hood of my car, and spreading her legs wide open.

"Oh my God!" I exclaimed. "That is huge!"

The huge bit was her clitoris, already fully extended. It was jutting proudly out if its' hood, a full inch in length. As I looked at it closely, I thought that it looked just like a little penis.

I lowered my face and simply sucked the little bugger in. Magda gasped at the contact. I pleasured her by forming an 'O' with my lips and sucked on her clit as if it were a dick. 

She bucked, pulled painfully at my hair, and screamed loudly as she came. I was startled. Magda was such a screamer. And a gusher. A veritable stream of sweet sweet pussy juice had come pouring out, and I lapped all of it, sucking on her clit until she came again, writhing and wriggling on my car hood.

Finally she relaxed, spent with the force of her orgasm. I got up and took my pants off, revealing my thick dick to her.

"Oh Jesus," she moaned. "That will never fit inside me. It's so thick, and I am so tight there."

"Then you'll enjoy it even more." I said, as I rubbed my head up and down her opening, lubricating an already wet head.

I pushed in and she wailed as she felt my thickness stretch her out. I pushed in three inches inside before I felt her tightness envelop my dick-head in a vice. It was exquisite, and I can honestly say I have never felt my dick squeezed like that.

It took all of my willpower not to come immediately. I clenched my ass-cheeks to keep the feeling away. I wanted to enjoy this battle. A long, drawn-out fight for orgasm.

I pulled back an inch or so, and pushed again. 

"Ahhh, you're splitting me. It won't fit, it won't fit." She kept repeating over and over again.

"Take it easy, it'll fit no worries." I told her, as I sawed in and out of her, opening her tunnel a little bit more each time.

"See?" I told her, as I pushed all the way in.

"Fits like a glove"

"Oh my," she breathed "I can feel it up my stomach. Look at the bulge it's making, the little darling. Pump me, come on."

And I pumped her, delighting at the little gasps she made as I bottomed out. She may have had a big body, but her pussy was very shallow and tight. I guess this made for better sex, and one of the reasons why she had an enormous clit. I, for one, was enjoying it tremendously anyway.

We continued groaning and straining for a few minutes before I felt the familiar tingling in my balls.

"Oh God!" I panted, "I'm coming...it's gonna be big!"

"Me too, come in me." she moaned as she drew in big breaths. 

"Oh, oh , oh........ohhh" Magda screamed as I pumped my seed in her, seeing stars with the effort.

Suddenly she stiffened as she came violently, squirting all over my stomach. I looked in awe as she came for what seemed like three minutes. Her eyes rolled, her body shuddered with the intensity, hands rubbing at her massive clit. 

A few moments later she slumped back on the bed, nearly unconscious with the effort.

"Wow," she breathed, "I have never ever come like that in my life. Ever. I want you. Please say we can do this again."

"Hey relax, we can do this as much as you want. During the day, that is." I replied, as I slumped beside her.

Magda was unashamedly basking in the after-glow of sex, legs splayed shamelessly, masturbating again. 

I admit I love a woman who is free with her body.

Her jerking took on a faster speed as she came again, squirting all over the carpet one more time. I dove onto her pussy, and sucked her clit to oblivion, making her come again.

She finally pushed me away, trembling. 

"No more...no more. I can't take it. Come on, let me taste my clit on your tongue."

We French-kissed madly, entwining our bodies passionately.

"You know what? I'd love to taste a clit sometime. Men go crazy for it, so I suppose it must be good."

"I'll tell you what Magda. I'll set you up with someone who doesn't mind whether she's making love to a boy or a girl. How about it?"

"I like you already," She whispered, as she dropped off to sleep.



A Quickie



We headed off to the store on foot so we could enjoy the sunshine outside. He was holding my hand as I gabbled on about everything that happened to me through the week. 

On the way to the store we pass the adult sex shop and I see a flicker in his eyes as he asks me if I wanted to go and have a look inside for a while. I love that flicker in his eyes and of course I could not resist being able to tease him while inside the shop. 

We browse around all the merchandise and books and videos inside. 

I was over the other side of the shop admiring the dildos and vibrators when he calls me over to where he is. He shows me a video, I like the look of the cover. 

Just at that moment the manager of the store comes up to us and asks if there is anything that he can help us with. I look at him and he looks at me and we both ask in unison if there is a chance that we can preview this video before we purchase it. 

Of course is his reply, come this way. We follow him to the back of the store to a little room with a couch and TV/video in it. 

He puts the video tape inside of the recorder and heads for the door of the room telling us if there is anything else we need please do not hesitate to ask. We both say thank you as he heads out the door. 

We both make ourselves comfortable on the couch as the video starts. The opening scene is of a beautiful blonde sitting by a pool sunning herself when a mach type jock comes by and say her is to clean the pool. He starts to clean the pool as the girl strips of her bikini top and lies down on a towel next to the pool edge. 

I look across the couch and see that he has now got a hard on the size of a pole tenting out his shorts, I put my hand inside of his shorts and pull out his big cock and start to fondle it. I hear him moan and feel him grow bigger in my hand. I slide down the couch onto the floor and take his cock into my mouth and caress his balls with my hand. 

He is pushing his hips up to try and get more of his cock inside of my mouth. I oblige as I know he loves to be deep throated. I take all of his cock inside of my mouth while I squeeze his ball. He can't take much more of this as I taste his pre-cum, I know he will cum fairly soon. 

He takes his cock out of my mouth and stands me up and lifts my short skirt and jams two fingers inside my wet pussy. I gasp for breath at the force of it. 

I fucks me with his finger for a little while and then throws me onto the seat and buries his face in between my legs and shoves his tongue so far up inside me I can feel it tickling my tonsils!. 

When he thinks I am ready to be fucked he lifts his head and then take my legs and raises them up near my shoulder. He places his cock at the entrance of my sopping pussy. Then in one foul swoop he shoved the whole lot of it inside of me. 

I come almost instantly, shuddering and shaking. 

He fucks me harder and grabs onto my shoulder for more leverage. 

I can feel the head of his cock expanding and I know it won't be long before he fills me with his hot, creamy cum. I tighten my pussy muscles and that is all he can take. He looks me in the eye, tell me how much he loves me and then comes in a torrent of bumps and grinds and ohhhhh's and ahhhh's and a whole lot of white, sticky, hot cum. 

We get make ourselves look respectable and go out to the front counter and purchase the video, leave the shop and head towards to store once again.



A Quickie



ONE

 He had watched the woman sitting alone at the bar for nearly an hour. Several young men had bought her drinks and tried to engage her in conversation, but they had all met the same fate. With a gorgeous smile, she had graciously acknowledged their obvious interest but politely declined their company. A petite woman with long, blonde hair hanging straight past her shoulders, he could see that she had a tiny waist and killer legs. She was wearing a white long-sleeved off-the-shoulder tee over top of a short, tan back-pleated skirt that clung tightly to her shapely ass. Her breasts were perky and firm and her bare shoulders were smooth and muscular. Her legs were crossed, her skirt sliding high up her luscious thigh, and she was wearing a pair of bronze, metallic slingback platforms with 4-inch heels. Even from his vantage point, he could see her lips glistening in a cinnamon shade and her blue eyes were set against a dark, smoky make-up. Thinking that he had waited long enough, he pushed back from his table and stood up, making his way towards her.

 She had noticed the young man watching her earlier in the evening. He was nearly half her forty-six years and just over six feet tall with broad shoulders and a thick chest. His long-sleeved blue-striped shirt was untucked and hung flat across his taut belly, his muscular thighs and ass pushed snugly against his jeans and he moved like an athlete as he worked his way through the crowd. He had grayish blue eyes, a square jaw and his blonde hair was cut close to his scalp.

 She smiled brightly as he approached. She was used to the attention she received from young men and loved playing the cougar. A pack of Virginia Slims Menthol 120's laid on the bar in front of her and as she reached for a cigarette, he grabbed a book of matches from an empty ashtray. She removed one of the long, white cigarettes and brought it slowly to her wetly shining lips. She leaned forward slightly, bringing its tip to the flame of the match he had struck, her hand gently resting on his. She drew deeply and exhaled a thin stream, blowing out the match, her gorgeous eyes locked onto his. He noticed her nipples pushing against the thin material of shirt and the gentle swell of her perky breasts.

 "The bartender thinks you might need some help . . . He said you haven't paid for a drink since you've been here and he's afraid you might be low on cash."

 She laughed "No . . . I've got plenty of money, but he is right. I haven't had to pay for a single drink in this place." She leaned closer to the young man and added, in mock seriousness, "Everyone is soooo nice here!" her eyes sparkling with mischief.

 "Are you waiting for someone" he asked eyeing the brightly glittering diamonds in her wedding bands, "maybe . . . your husband?"

 She raised both her eyebrows at that "No , I'm not waiting on my husband. He would certainly be suprised to find me here! I'm in town for a conference, and I needed some "me" time."

 "Well, you'd better be careful. This place has got a bit of a reputation."

 "A reputation for what?" she asked.

 "Aahhh . . . kind of a meat market . . . you know . . . a place to maybe hook-up."

 She looked around in comic suprise, leaning even closer to him she whispered "You mean . . . there are young men . . . in here . . . trying to get me into bed?!"

 He grinned at her "I'm afraid that's true."

 Her hand slid slowly, but firmly up his thick thigh muscle before lightly running her fingers along the outline of his thick package pressing against his jeans.

 "Young men . . . Like you?" her eyes smoldering.

 With that she began to rub his fat crotch, oblivious to the others standing nearby in the crowded bar.

 He leaned closely to her ear and whispered " I think we'd better get out of here!"

 She took a long drag off her cigarette and raising her chin exhaled a plume towards the ceiling before stabbing it out. 

 Grabbing her things from the bar she replied " Yes . . . We'd better!!"

 He took her hand and led her through the crowd, more than a few young men giving him the eye wondering what he had done differently to convince the sexy older woman to leave with him.

 He led her half-way down the block before directing her into a darkened doorway. Her arms went up around his broad shoulders pulling the young man down to her eager lips. They kissed passionately, their tongues dancing, their mouths opening and closing in unision. One of his hands crept under her tight skirt to cup one of her firm ass cheeks, pulling her hard against him. She could feel his engorged cock pressed against her belly and her hands slid down to cradle the side of his face as she sucked on the tongue that was probing her mouth.

 She was breathing heavily when she finally pulled away from his luscious lips. "Jesus . . . You sure waited long enough. I about left with that last guy. He was a hottie!"

 "Sounds like a win -win for me!" Steve laughed and pulled Randi back into his strong embrace, kissing her hard on the mouth. The two had been lovers for several years and although she was nearly twice his age, the gorgeous MILF excited him like none of his other partners. Randi would oftentimes describe for Steve her other romantic trysts when they got together. He was not jealous in the least and loved the fact that she was so slutty.

 Her husband and two children were back in Ohio and Randi was in Chicago for a trade show. This was their last night together and she had agreed to dress up and let Steve watch as other men tried to pick her up. She was suprised at how horny she had gotten and enjoyed the game immensely.

 She kissed him again, her tongue darting into his warm mouth. "Baby, you'd better get me back to your place or, I swear to god, I will fuck you right here!!!"

TWO

 Later, back at his condo, Steve lifted himself on one elbow and watched Randi pad into his bedroom. After a long, luxurious session with his older lover, which ended as it typically did, with him fucking her doggie-style while gripping her tight little ass, Randi whipping her long hair around screaming any number of profanities, she had rolled naked out of the bed and walked into his bathroom to clean up. When she returned, she had slipped into a short, black lace baby-doll with a slide slit exposing a slender thigh. She had brushed her hair, which hung straight down over her shoulders, and re-applied the dark, smoky make-up around her big, blue eyes.

  As she approached the bed, and Steve sat up against he headboard, he noticed that she was carrying a tube of lip gloss along with the distinctive green and white hard-pack containing her cigarettes. She smiled lewdly when she noted that Steve recognized what she had in mind, the excitement clear on his face as he swung around to sit on the edge of the bed.

 Randi put her lip gloss and cigarettes on the bedside table as Steve stood over her. Looking down hungrily into her deep blue eyes, he pulled her close and kissed her, his cock already stiffening in anticipation. Placing her tiny hands on his smooth, thick chest, she gently pushed away from his embrace and reached for her lip gloss. Never taking her eyes off her lover's, Randi slowly applied a thick layer of dark red gloss to her luscious lips with the thin applicator brush. When she finished, she reached over his broad shoulders and pulled him to her for a quick, but deep, kiss, her tongue only briefly sliding over his.

 Her eyes burned with lust as she flipped the top of the hard-pack and slowly removed one of the long, white cigarettes and brought it to her wetly shining lips. She cupped a tiny gold lighter in her hands and lit her cigarette, taking a deep drag. Turning her head slightly, she exhaled a thin stream over Steve's shoulder and then knelt in front of him.

 She took his, now, rock hard cock into both of her hands and gently kissed its bulbous head, leaving a thin smear of red gloss. She then dropped her jaw and took his long shaft lovingly into her warm, wet mouth. Randi was able to take him briefly down into her throat before pulling her lips away with a loud pop. She looked up at Steve from her knees and took another slow draw from the long cigarette. She lifted her cock towards her mouth with her free hand and exhaled directly onto its engorged head before, once again, taking him back into her warm, smoky mouth, her head bobbing rhythmically. She licked slowly down the length of his thick shaft and lifted his cock into the air, tickling his ball sack with her tongue. Pushing her head even further between his legs, Randi sucked one of his balls into her mouth while gently stroking his cock with the hand holding her cigarette.

 Steve began to groan when after sucking his other nut, he felt the tip of her tongue licking the area between his ass and balls. Moments later, her tongue began a slow trek back up his long shaft before swirling around the head of his cock. Holding his cock and cigarette in the same hand, Randi took another deep drag before taking him back into her mouth in a cloud of smoke. She knew what her young lover liked and he never lasted long when she gave him a smoky blow-job. She knew it conjured up a memory from his youth and she eagerly indulged his fetish as often as she could. Steve had showed her a web-site that he frequented and by studying a charming, drop-dead beautiful model name Violet, his favorite, she had worked on her technique wanting to thrill him in every way he could imagine.

 Randi placed her tiny hands on his muscular thighs and began fucking his cock with her face, a low moan building deep in her throat. Steve held the back of her head, his breathing labored.

 "AAAAaaaahhhhh! Fuck Baby! You are such a little slut! Jesus . . . That feels so good! Suck my cock Baby!! Suck it!!"

 Randi could tell by experience that he was getting close so she pulled away and sat back on her heels, her cigarette held up near her face. Steve kept one hand on the back of her head and began furiously jacking his hard shaft with the other. Randi opened her mouth, her tongue slightly extended over her lower lip. Steve's body tensed "AAAAAAaaaaaaahhhhhh . . .FUCK!!" he spat.

 The first jet of cum splattered on Randi's forehead, the next over one eye, before Steve was able to direct the next several thick ropes into her waiting mouth. Randi leaned forward, just taking the head of his cock into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing as he sucked on him. Steve's cock jerked again and again , her performance driving him nearly insane as it typically did. As his orgasm began to wane, he opened his eyes to find the lovely MILF looking up at him, his cock still in her loving mouth, her beautiful blue eyes flashing.

 She ran her tongue around the thick head of his cock and then gave him little kisses all up and down his shaft before planting a loud, sloppy one on his thick helmet. Steve sat back on the side of his bed as Randi rose to her feet, her face flushed and sticky with his seed. She took a last drag of her cigarette and crushed it out.

 "I guess I'd better get cleaned up!" she smiled "Again!!!"

THREE 

 Later, Randi was lying naked in Steve's arms, her head lying on his deep, smooth chest, a french-manicured finger tracing the outline of one of his nipples as he gently stroked her slender thigh. They were talking about her oldest, Jake, who was a senior in high school. His hard work in the classroom and on the football field had paid off and he had some interest from several colleges in the midwest.

 "Why doesn't he check out Northwestern." Steve suggested, being a alumnus. "They could use some help on defense. Plus, you'd have one more excuse to get up here more often."

 "My husband might wonder why I wouldn't want him to come along . . .you know!"

 "Good point." Steve conceded, feeling a little stupid.

 He smiled playfully, then added, "You'll have a whole new set of teammates to choose from!"

 Looking down, he saw Randi break out into a grin, her hand sliding down over his six-pack to begin slowly stroke his cock. 

 "Good point!" she replied. She had told Steve about sleeping with a couple of her son's teammates from high school, a story he always found erotic.

 "Shonda's still trying to convince me to get the two of us together with those boys. She really is such a slut!"

 Steve raised one eyebrow and looked down at the sexy wife and mother stroking his cock.

 "SHE'S really a slut?" he asked incredulously.

 Randi laughed long and hard and then glanced at the clock-radio.

 "Baby, you have to get me to the airport. But I think we've got time for a quickie!" she said as she rolled over onto her back.

 Steve knelt between her outstretched legs and slowly slid his cock into her warm, already wet, tunnel. Randi settled comfortably beneath him and began to gently roll her hips in response to his thrusts. 

 Steve kissed her briefly, their lips smacking, then asked:

 "When have I ever . . ." he kissed her gently again "given you anything . . ." his tongue darted between her wetly shining lips "that even remotely resembled a 'quickie'!" 

 He kissed her deeply as he continued to drive his long, thick cock into her clean-shaven slit. Randi groaned and broke their kiss, pulling his face down over her shoulder, her eyes shut, panting with lust, a contented smile on her lips.

 "MMMMmmmmm!" she purred "Good point!" moving urgently under her young lover.



A Quickie



I knock on the door of the smart townhouse, and it opens quickly. I don't see anyone but enter and the door is closed behind me. I turn and see you waiting for my approval. You are smartly dressed, or at least on the outside. The tight, white nurses uniform was your idea, your own suggestion, a need to dress up and take yourself out of your own identity. However, you know it remains my choice as to how we proceed, and you tilt your head as if asking for approval.

I nod, and ask you to lead me to the room we will use for our game. You walk ahead of me, the high white heels clicking on the tiles before we reach the carpet of what turns out to be the lounge. I watch carefully for signs that you have done as I asked, and it appears you have. The white nylon disappears under the hem of the tight, white PVC dress, a mock uniform that is there to turn you and me on as much as it is anything to do with the health service. Your walking reveals glimpses of stocking tops, another order met. You stop and turn, and ask me if I am ready for the check-up. I nod, and you motion me to the lounger, prepared in the middle of the room with a clean white sheet and pillow.

You approach me and ask me to take off my shoes and socks. Your hands reach out and undo my belt, sliding my chinos down to reveal my boxers, already tenting at the thought of what is to come. The shorts are quickly removed and my cock springs free, hard already and waiting for your close attention. However, you turn me round and lean me forward. Your hands roam around my firm cheeks and start to part them. I feel something warm and slippery run down between them, and your finger starts to tease insistently at my rear hole. I tense slightly, I have never had anything there but I agreed to hand over just this one part of our 'game'. You talk to me, seductively promising me the best check-up I have ever had. I need to relax you tell me and I start to as something harder probes at my hole. Slowly but surely I feel you press something between my parted cheeks, filling me completely. I cannot believe I could be stretched that much, and say so, even as it settle into place, the widest part now snugly inside my ass leaving me feeling full and oddly aroused. You turn me around and tell me its only a little one, before moving me towards the lounger. I lie down, all the time aware of the very full ass as I await your ministrations, acutely aware of your body as you come closer. The tight PVC dress strains over your breasts, nipples poking at the shiny fabric and visibly hard and aroused. You reach over and start to stroke my thighs, making me spread my legs and expose my cock and balls to you. Your hands lift and inspect my hard cock, standing it straight up before lowering it slowly down and moving back to stroking the soft flesh of my inner thigh. I am getting harder now, the almost purple head straining and beginning to leak a little pre-cum.

You reach for something behind you, and quietly but seductively tell me not to worry, this is just to help you get a better 'feel' for the problem. You cover my cock in something I can't see but feels so slick and sexy. Your hands begin to slide all over my throbbing flesh, slickly covering my balls as you slide them around. My cock is gripped in one hand and a slow wank starts, up and down, tugging at the foreskin and making me writhe and arch with pleasure. I reach out and stroke you firm ass through the tight white PVC of your skirt and you move closer to allow me better access. As you tease my cock gloriously to its full hardness I reach under the skirt and up towards your sex. Suspender straps distract me only momentarily as I reach my goal, not bothering to spend time arousing you but going straight for my goal. Your mound is bare, shaven smooth and I revel in the slickness of it, using your flowing juices to coat it and slide my fingers over and around the naked hood of your clit.

You grip me hard, and say that you have to take a much closer inspection to ensure its all in working order. Your head sinks to my groin and your lips slowly envelop the tip of my cock. Suction on the end draws a gasp from my lips, and all thought of playing you is gone as you pull more and more of my hard flesh into your waiting mouth. I can feel your teeth grazing at the underside of my cock's head, and your tongue bathing my whole length in your saliva. The head of my cock reaches your throat and stops, your mouth full of my hard flesh and I don't know how much longer I can hold on. You breathe slowly and ease my cock further into your throat, breathing through your nose as you take all of my length into your mouth, my balls lodged against your chin. Diving up and down now, you start to wank me with your mouth and hands, as my cock slides out you hand slips around the base, twisting it before taking the full length back deep into you. Its not long before I start to tense up and you pull and suck harder, using your teeth and tongue to graze and slide my orgasm from me. As you feel me tense up your hand reaches under and pulls at the flange of the plug, forcing the widest part to open my ass again. Almost unbelievably I spurt hard into your waiting throat, the force almost laying me flat back down as the first stream of cum leaves me. You swallow and suck more and more from me as I pulse into your mouth five or six times.

I lie back spent as you stand up. Not a drop spilled you say, and you seem to be in perfect working order. I smile and tell you I am glad that you have found it so, but I believe you missed an important part of the inspection for which you must receive admonishment. You raise an eyebrow as I stand up, but you have remembered our agreement. I take you over to the chair you have prepared and bend you over. The PVC stretches beautifully and sexily over your ass, but I want these cheeks bare. I lift the fabric, revealing your tight pale flesh, ready to receive your punishment. I lightly stroke your ass, tease your rear hole with the briefest of touches over its puckered entrance before dipping my hands between your thighs and sinking a finger between your fleshy, soaking wet cunt lips. You groan, and wriggle to get my finger further in but I move it away, trailing the juices back towards your ass.... perhaps later, I say, remembering how good it felt to have my rear hole filled.

Your breasts are hanging free in their white confines, bra-less under the PVC fabric as I asked. Undoing the zip a little I force them out and leave them exposed, nipples hard as bullets pointing down at the ground. I tug on one, and you let out a sharp cry, which quickly turns into a moan of delight. From the bag you have provided for me I find the whip. You know its there, you know what its for but still I see a little shiver as you hear me taking it out. You selected it, knowing it would be used on your ass, but the realisation is setting in that the time has arrived. What you are not prepared for is... Whooosh, you draw breath in as the first clip takes hold of your nipple, a simple bulldog clip but very effective and surprising. You settle down as the pain recedes to a dull ache and your nipple becomes sensitive to every move of your full breast. I quickly clip on the second and before you have time to get comfortable bring the leather whip lightly down onto your upturned ass cheeks.

Swish, the fifteen strands of red leather spread out over your pale flesh, leaving a little trail of red marks and making you draw breath. You don't know where to feel, to look, to enjoy - the pain you crave is taunting your flesh yet your juices are flowing to your cunt lips. I swish again, this time a little harder and am rewarded with a sharp intake of breath as you feel the leather bite a little more. Settling down into a slow rhythm, I bring the whip down on all of your cheeks, slowly covering them with blows and raising the flesh into red stripes as the leather bites in. Nothing too hard, but enough to get the blood coursing and the mind wondering when it will end. You are moaning now, the pain is pleasure for you and each hit is now touching flesh that has already received many sharp cracks of the leather. You start to shake, and your head drops as a low moan comes from your lips. Your orgasm is approaching without any help from me, just the slap of leather on your upturned cheeks and the pull of the clips. Ah yes, the clips I remember and reach around to tug at one. You cry out but almost in surprise as the orgasm you crave gets nearer. I bring the whip cracking down on your ass cheeks once more, tug again at the nipples and as you start to writhe I plunge my now raging cock into your dripping folds of perfect flesh, sinking it to the hilt and filling your cunt with its hard, ridged flesh. Your surprise is complete and your orgasm is almost instant as I pound against the tortured flesh of your ass cheeks. Slapping the red welts as I thrust in and out you tense and cry, your body is wracked with the pleasure as you convulse into your glorious relief.

As you come down I take off the first clip and you cry out again as the blood rushes back to your tortured nipple. I take off the second clip when you have recovered from the first and then slip out of your slick, steaming cunt, juices appearing sexily between the puffy well used cunt lips. I haven't cum, but I am hard and I just wonder if you are ready for something new... I move my cock in front of your lips, the hard flesh is shiny with the juices from your excited love tube.. will you take it and take me again?????



A Quickie



This is not going to be erotic. We promised and I will keep repeating until the moment passes. Bareness does not need to be erotic. Just like talking about your favorite bird does not have to be erotic, but usually mention of it means some level of sexuality. It's only a bird. It's only nudity.

We tried one more time to insist on the lack of erotica as you described how good it would feel if your cock was maneuvered between my breasts. When you asked if I'd take the chance on you and swallow, my answer was stifled by your head filling the circle formed by my lips. I figured you'd get the jist if I simply moaned my answer. The moan sent chills straight through your cock, up to your belly and somehow your hands were the thing to respond. You reached down. I anticipated you pulling or stroking my hair, but instead, you pulled your pants aside further, reached into them and pulled your balls out more for me to play with. That is when you stroked my hair. In return, you got another long, drawn out moan. We were both completely turned on by now. 

Again, you asked about that darn bird. My hand gripped at your balls, closing my fist a bit tighter. You pushed your hips upwards, forcing your cock into my mouth far enough to tickle my throat. With a bit of guidance from your hand on my head, we pumped and bobbed in sync with one another. This was becoming quite the blowjob as best as you could have expected under the circumstances.

Your hand left my head for me to regain control of my own delivery of this act.

Your voice took on a sultry most sexy tone as you pushed your pants off your ass. It was tough, considering you were sitting down, semi-reclined – but you spoke "ggooodd giiirrlllll" in a stifled voice that resembled a whisper. It was lack of air keeping your voice low. It was that choking low voice that made me squirm. The feel of your hand on my ass kept the squirming alive. You thrust your cock up into my mouth to keep it at the depth you needed to feel. A little tightness around your cock head with the closing of my throat. Your actions, your movement, your bare ass and bare legs provided an enticing sexual comfort never felt before. You took liberties with pushing and pulling and forcing me to suck harder or longer or different, yet I could not feel any more comfortable than I already was. 

Slight moans from you got bigger moans from me. I practiced different ways to get your balls into my mouth while your cock already filled it. Teasing with a flip of my tongue...rolling your hard cock around my stiffened wet tongue...curling my tongue around your shaft and gliding up and down...whatever trick I tried, nothing would let all of your hard cock plus your tasty balls fit in there together.  (My hesitation was not long enough for you to recognize, but I stopped all sucking action to see whether your cock would deflate immediately. when you stayed hard, I resumed. Had you been able to resume a flaccid state, my wet pussy would have been dripping - and cock WITH balls could have their moment together behind my hot, wet, waiting lips...)

I felt your legs as those toned muscles flexed in my grip. Stimulating every ounce of me, you could feel the passion through my mouth. Your passion rivaled mine with the tension created by the way your feet were trapped in the ankles of your pants. My shoulders kept you from shifting, so we maintained speeds over 60...almost home, you were forced into thinking about a longer route. This drive had to last more than the 45 minutes it should take.

Every time you felt like you would cum, you'd pull my hair, yank my mouth off your cock and concentrate on holding out. After the fourth time, you could not hold back. The groan from the back of your throat brought on the hardest longest suck and bob session since we started the journey more than half an hour ago. 

I lightened up on the sucking as the pumps through your fat cock became less frequent. The pace was perfect. Taste sensational. I found it hard to resist. You'd pump and spray, I'd swallow. When it was over, a few playful licks of the tip sent us both into a giggle. As I sat up into my own seat, you petted my head and through about saying thanks, but your voice was muted after the intensity of the blow...I leaned across and sucked at the inside of your bare thigh and you petted my head one last time.   Erotic. It was erotic. Bare legs, wet pussy, cock hard and ready – it was all erotic.



A Quickie



I pass by you in a skirt and a shirt, coming in in the evening heading to the kitchen. 

"Where you been?" you ask. 

I just look at you annoyed. "Out." 

"With?" 

"Myself." 

You stand up from the couch and walk to me. 

"Who you got all cute for?" you demand. 

I ignore you. 

"You're really still mad?" you ask. 

I ignore you again. 

You touch my waist. 

I push your hand. 

"You're not even gonna talk to me?"

"About what?" I ask. "I just don't feel like it." 

"I told you then I was sorry." 

"No you didn't." 

"You know I was." 

I move to brush by you.

"Let me show you then."

"I'm not trying to deal with you right now," I tell you. 

You grab my arm. 

"I'm not fuckin with you," I say. 

You press against me smelling all sexy in your best cologne, your chest against me; I look away. 

"Your not?" you chuckle, "Girl, yes you are." 

"No, I'm not."

You pick me up and press me against the refrigerator. "Yes you are. You think this a game. I'm not playing with you. Ain't none of this skirt walking around shit. You fuckin someone else?" 

I suck my teeth. "No." 

"Then gimme my pussy and stop fuckin round."

You sit me on the counter and hoist up my skirt. "Out here walking around like this. Ain't no more of this shit, you hear me?" 

"Stop," I push your hand. "You're gonna rip it." 

"What?" you pull my skirt down, it snags on a splinter and rips. "You don't talk to me for two days and you worried about this skirt. I'm a fuck you up girl." 

You pull me to your waist. I can feel your dick hard against my panties. I'm getting wet, soaking through the panties

You kiss me and I groan. 

"Tell me you want me," you demand in my ear. Your hands run up the back of my shirt. 

"I want you," I whisper, feeling a bit defeated. 

You yank my shirt over my head. You sigh a groan because I'm not wearing a bra. I see the fire and passion in your eyes. You take one of my titties in your mouth and suck hard. You push my panties to the side and rub my clit hard. 

"Babe," I whine.

You force two fingers in my pussy and I grip the counter. 

"I'm sorry baby," I moan, trying to squirm away a bit. 

You act like you don't hear me. You suck on my other titty. I put my hand on your head hoping to calm you down and you forcefully push it away. You pull your hand from my pants and pull me to you again. 

"You feel that?" you ask. "You feel that?" 

"Yes." 

"Why is it so hard?" 

"I don't know." 

"Cuz you been playing games. Take my dick out."

I undo your pants and push them down until they fall to the floor. 

"All the way," you demand. 

I push your boxers down too. 

"Look what you did," you say. 

I look down at your dick and lick my lips. I back up a bit. 

You chuckle. "Where you going?" You push my panties to the side.

"Babe..." 

"I told you to gimme my pussy."

You push your dick deep in my wet pussy. I moan and scream as it stretches my tight pussy. I feel it grip your dick. 

"You know how I want it," you say.

I wrap my legs around you and pull you in deeper. I try to grip the counter as you slam into me. 

"Damn, Babe," I moan. "You're hurting me." 

"No I'm not," you say. 

I start riding you back. 

"You missed this dick didn't you?" you ask.

I don't say anything. 

"Didn't you?" you slam into me harder and I scream in pain and pleasure. 

"Yes. Yes. I miss your dick baby." 

"How much?" you demand. 

"A lot," I whine.

You pull out of me quick. "Turn around."

"Huh?" I act like I didn't hear you. 

"Turn that ass around," you demand. 

I climb down from the counter. You grab my arm and turn me around. You bend me over and push back into my pussy. You slap my ass hard and pull my hair up so my back arches. My back dips low as you bang my pussy. I'm creaming all over your dick. You grab my hips and pound me hard. I'm moaning and calling for you. My pussy is calling for you. My body starts to quiver. 

"You been fuckin someone else?" you ask. 

"No, baby," I reply. 

"Then you better cum hard." 

I moan and push my pussy back on your dick. 

"Make my pussy cum," I beg. 

You slap me on my ass again. 

"Babe," I moan. 

"Cum all over my dick, bitch." 

"Yes, baby."

I cum hard all over your dick. You pull out of my pussy and I drop to my knees. I take your dick in my mouth and suck you hard. I lick and suck my cum off your dick. Slurping and taking you deep in my mouth. You hold my head down on your cock as you pound my mouth. You face fuck me like a common whore until your cock pulses in my mouth. You hold my head over your cock as you cum into my throat. I let it drip onto my tits as I lick it up. When you pull your dick out of my mouth you look at me and shake your head. You smile. 

"You betta not do that shit again." 

"I won't," I say in an innocent voice. 

"C'mon, let's take a shower."



A Quickie



Author's Note: You may or may not recognize this piece. I wrote it a few months back when I was toying with posting on forums from a different site. It was written under the name I had chosen to use there. It is titled something different over there, but I really enjoy Literotica's story board, so I left the other site and have come back where I belong. I hope you enjoy! ~ Red 

The thirty something redhead stifled a yawn as she tried to remain upright in her seat. The pitchman was anything but fun and energetic, if anything his monotone voice would be just the thing she needed to get a good night's sleep. It seemed to work for a daytime nap. Subconsciously she felt her head bob; she jerked herself upright, shook herself to ward off the sleepiness and stretched one leg forward, flexing the lean muscles under the tailored slacks. She had to get out of here, or she'd start snoring and drooling all over her paperwork. A quick glance at the clock told her the seminar had another three hours. There was no way she'd make it to the end, no way at all. But how to leave? She never was one to disappear and draw attention to herself unless a real emergency warranted it. Another yawn threatened to appear...this was one of those times. 

Emerald Stone began to cough...hard. So violently in fact that she felt compelled to excuse herself. She gathered up her papers, stuffing them carelessly into her briefcase, all the while hacking as if she were going to expel a lung. By the time she made her way to the conference room exit, people were offering her sips of water, offers she brushed off. Once outside, the door closed firmly behind her, Emerald sighed with relief. She took a deep breath and headed to the elevator. 

In less than an hour Emerald was in and out of her room, freshly showered, her tailored threads, a memory. In their place she wore, a soft black dress with spaghetti straps, the hem stopping at her knees and black stilettos. Her long hair hung in curls, cascading down her back; the tips danced merrily across the top of her ass. 

The hotel's bar was spacious and dark, just want she needed. The music filling the room was upbeat, but not overbearingly loud; she glanced around, smiled at the bartender and claimed a seat next to the window. A uniformed waitress, her blouse crisp and white, slacks dark and stiff came over and took Emerald's order, a simple elegant glass of white wine.





A Quickie



She crossed the room silently, reaching up and placing her hands on my head, pulling my lips down to hers. We kissed softly, sweetly. Our lips caressed each other and then our tongues, mutually, sought each other. It was a soft caress, but the heat generated was no mere warmth. It was like a flame and suddenly we had our arms around each other, holding on to each other as the passion swept through us. Our kiss had deepened and I was no longer conscious of anything except the feel of her body in my arms, the press of her bosom against me, and the stroke of her tongue on mine.

The kiss broke hesitantly and we both sighed. I smiled and she grinned. Despite the desire that was flowing through me I chuckled at her devilish grin. I pulled her close and whispered into her ear, "Wow, that was..."

"I know," she answered just as softly.

She nuzzled closer and kissed the hollow of my neck. Then she softly licked up to my Adam's apple. "Kisses like those don't come along that often." I grunted agreement as I closed my eyes and enjoyed her kisses on my neck. I buried my face in her soft hair. Her hair had a scent that was at once familiar but somehow strange as well. Vanilla I thought.

Her fingers twisted the hair on the back of my head as she separated a little to look me in the eye. Her face was flushed and I could see the beat of her heart under the skin of her neck. I didn't even think, I just moved my face so I could kiss that pulse. She sighed as I did what she had just done to me. Then I slightly nipped her.

She yelped in surprise, and then snapped, "No marks, or else buster." Her eyes sparkled belying her sharp words.

I grinned and kissed her lips again. Once more we melted into each other. I could feel her hands on my shoulders holding me tight. I caressed her back sliding my hands down to her waist. My fingers crossed the short hem and touched her hot bare skin.

Leslie broke away from me but didn't let go. Her left hand slid down my arm and grabbed my hand. She smiled at me and took a step away pulling me in her wake. She led me away from the living room and down the hall to her bed room. She pulled me in and then turned to shut the door.

I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her pulling her close. My erection was hard and I know she could feel it against her ass. I kissed her neck and she swayed a bit, settling her ass against my member. My hands lightly ran across her stomach and then worked their way up. Leslie didn't stop me, she just sighed happily and one hand came up and caressed my scalp though my hair while the other hand leaned against the door for support.

Just as my hands reached her bra-clad boobs, Leslie turned and pulled me down for another soul-searing kiss. We took a step backwards, then another, and then my legs bumped against her bed. I nearly lost my balance, but recovered though it broke the kiss. Leslie giggled and then stepped away from me so I couldn't touch her.

"Sit," she ordered, grinning.

I slowly sat down, mystified. It had taken us weeks to get to this point. Now what?

"I'll be back in a moment," Leslie said, grabbing a towel off a shelf near the door. She opened the door, said, "Don't start without me," and closed the door leaving me alone in her room.

I sighed and lay back on the bed, my feet still on the floor. Leslie was driving me crazy. Of course this was nothing new, but my cock was truly aching, throbbing with the need for relief. I closed my eyes and tried to think of something, anything, other than Leslie. Easier said than done I quickly discovered. I slid up on to her bed, kicking off my shoes. As I lay my head down on her pillow I smelled the vanilla scent of her hair.

What was taking her so long? I heard the door open and I opened my eyes to look at Leslie. Gone was the pseudo-Goth chick, the tough street child she liked to mimic. Leslie was now wearing a black fishnet body suit, French cut up over her hips, with a plunging neckline that enhanced her cleavage. Leslie smiled at me and I returned her smile, my penis now several times harder than it had been a few minutes ago. She turned and grabbed a lighter from her desk. Then she moved around the room, lighting small candles. The candles illuminated the room in a soft warm yellow light.

Leslie paused, then turned and went to the corner and bent over. My breath caught in my throat. The back of the body suit was thong style, and the way she bent it pulled the strap between her ass cheeks up into her crotch. The strap neatly separated her labia majora. She had no hair on that part of her genitals. Leslie looked between her legs and saw me staring. I colored and looked away.

"Hey, I'm wearing this for you. You had better look. I want you to," she said. 

My gaze returned to her legs and what I could see between those legs. Leslie finished lighting that last candle then straightened up, turned around, and came towards me. She tossed the lighter over haphazardly on the desk.

Then she was on the bed, slithering up my body. I wished I had taken the time to undress while Leslie had been gone. Leslie kissed me and we cuddled together on her bed, lying side by side.

When we came up for air, she said huskily, "You are wearing too many clothes sweetie." I chuckled, and she smiled, then said, "So c'mon! I want to see some skin!" 

I blushed, but moved to the edge of the bed and stood up. I pulled my polo shirt off and dropped it not bothering to keep track of where it went. Leslie had rolled over so she was facing me and her fingers were busy unbuckling my belt. 

I watched her deftly pull the leather through the buckle and she smiled, looking up at me, "You were going too slowly," she said. She unbuttoned my jeans and then slid the jeans down over my hips to my knees. She moved closer and I felt her breath on my penis through my underwear.

"I like your smell," she whispered and then her fingers hooked over the elastic of my underwear and slowly pulled them down. My cock popped out, ready to play, bumping her on the bottom of her chin. She giggled and pushed the underwear down. Then with one hand she grabbed my butt and pulled me closer. She buried her nose in the pubic hair over my penis and inhaled. "You smell like 'Man.'" She leaned back and smiled up at me.

"That's a good thing I think," I replied.

"Oh yes," she said. Her tongue came out and its pink tip ran across her upper lip. "A very good thing." She leaned forward again and kissed the head of my penis. It throbbed in response.

She looked up at me and with desire plainly in her eyes, opened her mouth and with her tongue, corralled my cock and pulled in between her lips. I caught my breath as she closed her mouth around my cock's head and she lightly sucked. Her eyes sparked as she saw the effect this was having on me.

She looked back down at my crotch and pulled away. Her hand came up and stoked my penis. A drop of pearly liquid oozed out of my cock and Leslie used the tip of her tongue to catch it and smear it around the bulbous head of my cock. She looked up at me and the slowly slid her mouth down my penis. I moaned as my cock went deeper and deeper into her mouth. Leslie had to stop when it hit the back of her throat, but she had taken about three fourths of it into her mouth. She exhaled and then sucked, applying suction as she pulled her head back. My knees almost buckled at this and unconsciously my hand came up to caress her dark red hair.

Leslie pulled back until only the head of my cock was still in her mouth. I could feel her tongue swirling around the head of my cock, then propping its underside, at that very sensitive spot. Then with a quick motion, the suction of her mouth intensified and Leslie's head moved back towards me, my penis sliding smoothly into her throat. This time she took the entire nine inches in. No one had ever done that to me that quickly before. Usually a girl who tried to deep throat me gags, complains, and then finally gives up. I closed my eyes relishing the tightness of her throat. Leslie was breathing deeply, but steadily, through her nose. Then she swallowed and it felt as if a velvet vice had wrapped itself around my dick and hugged it as hard as it could.

I felt the stirrings of an orgasm coming and coming quick.

"Leslie," I tried to said, but nothing came out.

I tried again, "Leslie." This time I made sound, it was a hoarse voice, roughed by desire and need, and I barely recognized it as my own. "Baby, you pushing me towards the edge. Slow down."

Leslie shook her head as best she could with my cock buried to the hilt in her throat. Then she pulled back, pulling a stream of spittle between the cock's head and her lips. She licked it free then said to me, "Good. I want you to come in my mouth. I want to feel you come, taste your cum, hold you as you shoot down my throat." Her words were having the predictable effect. She smiled wickedly and then started to swallow my cock again. This time she took about half of in, pulled back, then pushed forward so another inch more sank in, pulled back and then slid all the way forward, burying her nose in my pubic hair.

I groaned as the cum built up inside of me. I tried to hold it back but the magic Leslie was creating with her mouth was just too much. I clenched my hands, trying not to hold her head on me. I felt the sperm rise and I groaned as I started to spurt. It felt as if every muscle in my body went taut and I rose up on my tip toes.

The next thing I remember is lying face down on the bed, Leslie lying beside me, caressing my back, tracing designs in the perspiration that had popped up when I had my orgasm. She chuckled and bent forward, tracing my ear with her tongue. Then she whispered, "I take it that you enjoyed that?" The laughter was in her voice and it was all I could do to nod.



A Quickie



As Julie turned around in her bed she opened her eyes and looked at the clock on her bedside table. It said 7.45am which meant she was now running late for work. Julie got out of bed and made her way to the bathroom where she showered quickly and dried her shoulder length dark hair with a towel then giving it a quick brush. 

She then pulled on her black lace panties and matching bra before pulling on a blouse and buttoning up 5 of its 6 buttons. Moving to her bedroom Julie slipped on her black stockings then pulled on her black work skirt. A few seconds later she was pulling on her black knee high boots then made her way to the front door. On reaching the front door she put her scarf around her neck, put her jacket on then grabbed her gloves and purse before heading out and slamming the door behind her and locking it. 

She prayed the bus was running late this morning and she was lucky it was. The only problem was that the bus stop was full of people. As the bus pulled up everyone boarded, her being the last one on the bus. She looked for an empty seat but there were none. As she moved to the back of the bus the driver stepped on the gas causing everyone to move toward the rear. Julie lost her balance as she spun around in an attempt to grab a pole and dropped onto a seated gentleman's lap.

"Oh I'm so sorry," Julie stated as she started to get up.

"It is not a problem," The man said as he quickly grabbed her hips holding her in place on his lap.

As the bus was too crowded she was not able to turn around to slap him in the face. As she sat there Julie began to feel something growing under her and her eyes widened. Still unable to stand up the growing bulge below her began to stir naughty thoughts in her head and she began to wiggle her ass around to get more comfortable. As she did the man she was sitting on shifted forward slightly offering more of his lap for her sit on. Julie squirmed around a bit more to get the man's bulge aligned then began to slowly rock to and fro and grateful that the bus was so crowded.

"Would you be so kind as to rise up for just a moment?" The man whispered in her ear as he leaned forward slightly to her.

Julie raised herself about 3 inches then heard the sound of a zipper then felt something poke hard poke her. She then felt the back of her skirt being pulled up and being raised the back of it being raised to her waist. He then placed his hands on her hips and pulled her hips back down as her ass rested on his lap again. This time there was a tell-tale difference. She could feel his bare cock rubbing directly against her ass cheeks. After some more squirming about she realized that she was now in the mood to be fucked. She didn't care where she was, she needed to be fucked and fucked now.

Julie then moved her hands under the hem of her skirt and caught hold of her panties and pulled them down her legs to her knees. She then rose slightly reaching underneath her and took his hard cock in her hand and placed it at the entrance of her pussy then sat down on his dick. He anticipated her move and as she sat down he thrust his hips upward sliding his dick inside her. The motion of the bus now helped things along bouncing her up and down on his lap. She was getting exactly what she needed, a hard cock. As she clamped her pussy muscles around his manhood deep inside her she gripped and released around his now hard throbbing cock and the motion of the bus bounced her up and down on his hard on. Each time the bus hit a pot hole on the road it pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her pussy filling her full of his man meat. 

She had always loved doggie style and reverse cowboy, but being fucked on a bus in broad daylight was a new one to her. Suddenly the bus pulled to a stop and she almost slid off his cock but his quick reactions kept her on his lap. His cock had slipped out of her hot wet pussy and was now settled on her asshole. He pulled her back before she could stop him. She had never had a cock in her ass before and wasn't sure she wanted one there right now, but alas it was too late. His cock being quite lubricated from the fucking her pussy was now in her asshole. His cock head had slipped past her sphincter opening and was now slowly entering her.

She couldn't believe she was now being ass fucked and on a crowded bus as well but it felt so damned good. She started pushing her ass back against his cock driving it deeper and deeper inside her ass. Then as the bus driver hit the gas again the strangers cock was now balls deep in her ass. Nothing had ever felt this good before. She loved it and didn't know why she had never tried it before. She knew right then that getting her ass fucked was something she would be trying more of in the future.

No one on the bus had noticed the two them. They were all busy reading their newspaper or, texting on their phones. The two of them were in a world all their own, deeply attached and getting more so by the minute. The bouncing of the bus, the thrill of getting caught all created a sexual crescendo neither was expecting. She could feel his cock expanding inside her filling even more of her virgin asshole. He pulled her back toward his chest, reached up with a hand to cover her mouth, and began thrusting his hips up and down, fucking her asshole as hard as he could as Julie began to moan and whimper.

At this précised moment she didn't care if anyone caught them or not all she wanted was his cum inside her. She began to bounce in rhythm his cock and the motion of the bus which pushed his cock even deeper into her ass. Release was coming, she could feel a familiar tingling like never before. She knew she was moments away from orgasm. He wanted to throw her to the floor of the bus, grab her hips and just hammer his cock further into her ass.

The tingles began at the edges of his balls; he could feel his cock growing in anticipation of release, it was one he knew would surpass any before. Thrusting deeper and deeper into her asshole, his cock was ready. So was she. She couldn't scream out but she did try against his hand. All that was heard over the roar of the bus engine and crowded conversations was a low moan. Her orgasm hit her and hit her hard. She saw stars and heard triumphant horns. His cock erupted deep up her ass and she could feel every pulse, every squirt of his cum, every jerk of his cock as he spewed his cum into her asshole. It was hotter than anything she had ever felt before.

Slowly they began to recover from their respective orgasms. She swayed slightly as his cock slowly stopped and they knew it was over. The crowd around them never even blinked an eye, never noticing, it was as if time had stopped. When the bus came to another stop she slithered off his cock and stood up ever so slightly letting her panties pool at her ankles as he pulled her skirt back down into place. As he was putting his cock back in his pants and closed his zipper Julie quickly picked her panties up scrunching them in her hand. She then sat back down and just rested squeezing her muscles tightly to prevent his cum from leaking out. 

All too soon it was her stop. She stood up and grabbed the bell rope and tugged. The bus came to a stop but not before she reached back and handed the man her panties. She strode off the bus still clenching her anal muscles. Julie turned to the right and headed to her office. As she entered the office, her secretary looked up at her. She had a strange look on her face, as if she was seeing something different.

"What is it, Suzy?" Julie asked.

"Oh, I suppose it's nothing. You just look like you jumped out of bed." Suzy answered back.

"Yeah, sorry about that, but basically I did," Julie replied then turned and walked into her office and sat down to contemplate what had just happened. 

Opening her purse she took out her makeup mirror and checked her appearance. Her face was flushed, her hair frazzled, her blouse dishevelled and she had that just fucked look. No wonder Suzy gave her a funny look. She got up and went into the bathroom off her office and took the next 15-20 minutes cleaning up best as she could. As she sat back down at her desk and began the day's activities just as her phone rang. It was Suzy.

"Uh, there is a gentleman here to see you. He won't give his name but said you would be interested in meeting with him. He said something about a ride?" Suzy said quizzically. 

"Send him in, please." Julie said and rose to greet her visitor. 

He entered her office and closed the door behind him. As he extended his hand he opened his fingers and revealed her black lace panties.

"Would you like these back?" He asked. 

Julie knew the start to her day was about to get even better.



A Quickie



I saw her looking at me from across the bar. She smiled. I smiled. I walked towards her. She continued staring at me. I sat next to her. She lowered her head, but her eyes remained locked on me. I touched her exposed thigh. I felt her hairs stand on end.

"Let's get out of here," she whispered into my ear.

I took her hand. We walked out of the bar. It was cold and dark outside. We ran to my car. I let her in, then scrambled in myself. We drove to a secluded spot away from the city.

I pulled her to me and kissed her lips. She opened her mouth. I let my tongue find hers. My hands were on the zipper of her dress. I pulled it down in one smooth stroke. She was naked before me.

She unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. I pulled my shirt over my head. She grabbed my dick. I groaned.

"Fuck me."

Who said that? It didn't matter. We lowered out seats. I climbed on top of her. My dick was positioned at her warm cunt.

"Fuck me."

I entered her. She gasped. I moved slowly. She lurched her body. I quickened my pace. The sound of my body slapping hers filled the car. She moaned loudly. Her nails dug into me. I yelled and stopped moving.

I pulled out of her. She looked into my eyes. Her chest heaved from her panting. I grabbed her ankles and pushed her legs over her body. I looked down. In the darkness, I found her anal opening. I looked at her. She looked at me. She knew what was coming.

"Fuck me."

I pushed into her tight ass. She screamed in ecstasy. I pushed until my whole member was in her. She screamed again. Her muscles squeezed on me. I gasped. I moved in her again. She moaned wit each thrust.

"Fuck me."

I felt the pressure in my balls. I quickened my pace. She shut her eyes. Her hands dug into the cushions. And I came. My cum filled her bowels. She gasped. Her arms wrapped around me and pulled me tightly against her.

We lay there for a while. My dick became soft. I pulled out. Some cum dripped out. She chuckled. I smiled. I took a tissue and cleaned her tender hole. We dressed.

I drove back to the bar. No word passed between us. She got out of the car. I looked at her as she walked. Then she turned around. "Thank you," she said.

I smiled. She smiled. And I drove away.



A Quickie



He’d been polite all evening. Gentle, considerate, even thoughtful all throughout dinner in the crowded restaurant. His occasional soft caresses wandered from her cheek, down her throat, over her arm to her fingertips, sending rivers of unending shivers through her body. She liked being treated this way, feeling cherished and loved, but it had been weeks since they had been together and she needed more. She wanted to feel the strength in his arms as he held her tight, longed to hear his hot breath whisper urgent, dirty things in her ear. It was always this way between them. They couldn’t see each other as often as either of them wanted to. And, when they were together, the sexual tension was always off the chart. 

He walked her to her car as the sun was just beginning its slow descent in the evening sky. Both reluctant to part ways, they talked of many things – her fears and insecurities, his wandering urges, and other things, some trivial, some not. All the while, they touched. It was as if she was unable to break the connection. She needed to be close to him, to feel his skin against hers and feel his muscles flex as he moved. As the sky darkened, she became bolder, touching him in less discreet ways. 

She tasted the flesh of his neck with quick licks of her tongue, loving the saltiness she found there, nibbling at his throat, running her hands through his hair and down the length of his chest to rub the hard bulge straining against his jeans, urging his hands to touch her intimately too. She pressed her yearning body full length against him, feeling his body’s hard, masculine reaction to her. Her nipples ached to be touched by him, licked by his warm tongue, tweaked and pinched by his strong clever fingers, nipped by his sharp teeth. The heat and wetness between her legs was increasing rapidly and a trickle of moisture escaped down her thigh as she arched herself against his leg, murmuring pleadingly in his ear. 

His hands encircled her throat, pressing firmly against the back of her neck, thumbs caressing the sensitive hollows in the front. He leant in to kiss her, lightly at first, then deepening the kiss, thrusting his tongue deep inside as the pressure of his hands on her throat increased too. He felt her whimper, like a small trapped animal beneath his hands and knew that soon she would be begging him… for release at first, but eventually, she would just beg incoherently, the pleas turning to moans, then finally to inarticulate animal sounds of lust and need and submission.

Pinned between his hard body and the trunk and bumper of the car, she could only writhe sinuously against him as he continued to devour her mouth with his. She paid no attention to their surroundings and was unconcerned about passersby. By now her senses were concentrated totally on him, nothing else in the world existed but him and her need to please him. Quickly, his hand reached under her skirt to find her dripping wet snatch, totally bare of panties. 

The touch of his hand on this sensitive area, so hungry for his attention, made her moan and shiver. Slipping easily inside of her, his fingers measured her length, twisting and rubbing till she felt that she would explode right then and there. All too soon, the exciting sensations stopped as he abruptly removed his hand. The sound of his zipper coming undone almost made her come undone too. Roughly, he used his knee to nudge her legs apart, then with a quick upward thrust he buried himself to the hilt inside her. Leaning her back against the trunk, her legs wrapped around the back of his knees, she spread herself wider for him, giving him fuller access. 

He began to pound his thick, hard cock deep inside of her, harder and faster and deeper with each vigorous thrust. His mouth captured hers, swallowing the throaty cries she made as his hands roamed freely over her full breasts, twisting, pinching, pulling her towards ecstasy. He held her for what seemed like hours on the edge, impaled on his steel hard tool, before finally reaching a hand down to rub her throbbing clit, causing her to arch upward as her cunt convulsed in wave after wave of mind shattering orgasm. She felt him driving deeper within her and fill her with his hot, wet cum before ever so slowly withdrawing… every nerve still tingling from the delicious aftershocks of their lovemaking.

With legs so weak they could barely support her, he took her into his arms for one final, soul satisfying kiss, then she got into her car to make the lonely drive home, already longing for their next meeting.



A Quickie



You stand in front with your back to me. Your skirt has ridden up hinting at lace beneath. I reach out and slowly caress your cheeks. Not firm, not saggy just voluptuous and perfect. I tenderly squeeze the mounds with both my hands, you gasp. The throbbing begins, I feel like a teenager but I know I must be patient. The wisdom that comes with age is not wasted on me.
I slowly help you undo your skirt and watch it shimmy down your slender thighs, your tense calves and your perfect ankles, resting on the ground around your red pumps. You lean forward on the desk, parting your legs to steady yourself. I lean closer to you, inhaling the aroma, which takes me to another place. I quickly bring myself back; we don't have the time for digressions for he will be returning soon. My gaze returns to your perfect rear and I notice that the lace is no longer just a hint. Had we more time, I would have teased some more, but the anticipation is too much. In one swift move the panties form the inner circle to your skirt. And now I feast.

A hand to each cheek, I spread them slowly apart. I see your rosebud pulsating, beckoning…nay, commanding me. I lead with my tongue and as the tip touches your spot, you shudder. You lean down a little more; I no longer need two hands. The free hand snakes through to your wet pussy. The tongue now laps the asshole with slow, long, deliberate strokes, while the left hand fumbles to find the source of your wet pussy. I hit gold. I gently slide my finger into your wetness as my tongue starts to focus on your hole. Light flicks, then strong, then light again. You begin to moan.

My right hand starts to itch; it yearns for action as well. As my tongue flicks again, my index finger, moistened with your juices, begins to probe to asshole. You look back at me with a knowing smile. “Shove it in,” you demand, how can I not obey? You begin to writhe to the motion of one finger in the front and another massaging the rear.  I cannot bear it anymore. I stand up and unzip with hesitation. My size still bothers me, but your first words to me, echoing in my thoughts, always put me at ease. You said, “It’s the perfect size for my favorite position.” You reach around and grab a hold of my penis, gently guiding it towards your asshole. It is tight; you dip into your own wetness and lather my shaft, preparing it for a smoother entry. It eases right in, the wait has been too much for me, I spurt madly inside you. It doesn’t upset you, for you know better. Where I lack in size, you know I make up in stamina. Clenching and releasing your nether muscles you slowly milk me at first and continue till I am full erect within you. Seconds are definitely better, and thirds even more so you conclude in your thoughts. 

I slowly withdraw the four inches and penetrate them right back. Any more withdrawn would be a complete withdrawal. We begin the dance, like a slow tango at first. In, out, in, out. The moans begin on your part, my breathing starts to intensify. I can tell, you are building up to something big today. I notice your hands are quite active within the folds of your cunt. Pinching, rubbing, sliding in, just wet with your moisture. I want to reach down and drink your juices, but I stay the course. I live to give you pleasure. Your hands come out from under you as you cling desperately to the desk, for the pounding has intensified. Your eyes are shut, you are screaming with ecstasy. My eyes are shut, focused on pleasuring you. My being to your being, connected at one spot, total and absolute pleasure for the both of us. The moaning slows, then stops…you are ready. My rhythm changes, the pounding blends into a slow and deep motion. The shuddering begins, first at the outstretched hands, down the spine, all the way to base. You come. I am still hard but you push me away. You’ve reached the point where any more pleasure becomes pain.

We both open our eyes gazing softly at each other, then with alarm at the door. He, your husband, fills the doorframe. I am aghast, I begin to soften. The look in your eyes changes, I realize the alarm was just playacting. He comes forward, kneels down before me and gently begins to taste you on me. 

How long has he known of us? How long have you known of my fantasy? When did he come in? Why didn’t he come in sooner? So many questions…but always, pleasure first.




A Quickie



One of the advantages of working from home is that you can take a break any time. There is something deliciously decadent in bringing up some filthy porn on the screen when you should be working. My particular favourite lately has been a video chat room where bored housewives exhibit themselves. Releasing my thick swollen cock I settled back in my seat to enjoy the show...

One of the disadvantages of working from home is that your 18 year old daughter is likely to come home unexpectedly from school...

Fortunately I had plenty of warning. She had slammed the door hard enough to take the roof off, and my office was at the end of the hallway. Nevertheless it was a close one. Bending a hard cock back into one's trousers is never an easy chore. This coupled with the need to close all incriminating windows on the screen before she -

"Damn damn damn"

"And hello to you too love"

"Don't start daddy. This is a catastrophe"

It's odd how the young have so many catastrophes in their lives. I wondered what it was this time. A lost lipstick maybe, or a broken nail.

She was tottering under the weight of 3 box files crammed with essays, papers, and notebooks that she had retrieved from her shelf. Being short of storage space we had agreed to share this room. I would use it during the day and she in the evening. She dumped the boxes on the floor and crouched down to sift through their contents.

"Bloody physics homework

"You look a bit hot and bothered love..."

"Stop calling me love, you know I hate that! Of course I'm hot and bothered. I only took in the wrong homework didn't I? Darwin'll kill me.

Darwin was her physics teacher. That wasn't his real name, but apparently he looked a bit like a monkey...

"Right in the middle of gym I suddenly realised. I ran all the way home. I didn't even have time for a shower. YUK I stink. Damn where IS it?"

She was becoming more and more agitated as reams of paper were tossed aside angrily. Of course I wouldn't have dared say anything but she looked very becoming. Her blonde hair was in a pony tail, suitable for gym, and her face still had the sheen from her exertion in the class, and from running home. She seemed to have dressed in haste as her white blouse still had 3 buttons undone and she hadn't completely tucked it in to her pleated blue skirt. A bead of sweat had formed on her throat and was trickling towards her cleavage. From this angle the tops of her ample breasts were also much in evidence.

I realised to my horror that the erection I had so forcefully thrust into its housing was still raging hard. Things weren't helped as my daughter raised herself up on her haunches to get comfortable, her short school skirt completely failing to conceal her white knickers and smooth legs. A displaced strand of hair had fallen across her face and as she flicked her head to move it she caught my eye. What's more she couldn't fail to notice my excited cock straining to get out. It was as if time had stopped. Signals over which we had no control were exchanged at the speed of light. Her gaze was fixed on my hard bulge, mine on her exposed panties....

As though in a trance she stood up and walked towards me. Positioning her legs either side of mine she stood facing me, her arms to her sides, as I sat looking up at her

When I spoke my voice had somehow become that of a different man, as though it had been dubbed. Altogether thicker and uncontrolled.

"So you...ran home?"

"Uhuh"

I had untucked the rest of her blouse and my hands were now nervously attending to her 4th button

"Straight after gym...no time for a shower?"

"That's right"

My heart was pounding as I undid her final button.

Her school blouse fell open in front of me. Her white bra straining to contain those full young breasts, coated in her sweat. I inhaled deeply from her flat smooth stomach and took in her heady aroma. It was salty and sensual. Other nuances permeated the air - female tones.

I noticed her chest was heaving with excitement as she looked down at me, almost willing me to continue.

"And what did you do in gym today? Was it a strenuous work out?"

I stroked my hands up the sides of her smooth body and reached behind to unclasp her bra as she spoke, her voice as tentative and exhilarated as my own

"Very strenuous. First we did vaulting. Running at the wooden horse as fast as .. ooooh...as fast as we can. Then leaping over it with our legs spread wide...."

"Uhuh..."

Her bra fell to the ground and I took in the wondrous sight of her large breasts, the nipples rock hard

"Then we..."

She seemed to be struggling for breath as I reached up and took a breast in each hand, my thumbs playfully gliding across her sensitive nipples

"Then we did rope climbing..."

"I see... and do you like the ropes?"

As I sucked on her tender breasts my hand had moved to her bare thighs, still damp from her exercise

"Yes, they....tingle"

She had involuntarily bucked her hips forward as I moved my hand to her soft fleshy inner thighs

"Tingle?"

With the faintest of touches I had brushed the back of my thumb against the fabric of her panties

"Yes"

"Tell daddy how they tingle"

I was cupping her mound through her knickers, letting my finger trace the contours of her damp lips

"When I climb...the effort makes me..."

"Yes?"

"Makes me tingle between the legs"

"Here?"

I had eased my hand inside her panties and was fingering her wet cunt

"Oooh yes. Just there daddy"

Manoeuvring her into position I eased her knickers to the side and inhaled her scent as she held her skirt up

"Does it tingle like this?"

My tongue found its way into her opening and I felt her juices trickling down my chin

"Yes daddy"

I reached down and released my rigid cock. 

"Lower yourself down on me"

"Yes daddy"

She inched down, my cock probing at her lips, then as she eased lower, I felt the wet resistance yield

"What else do you feel on the ropes?"

With my cock buried deep inside her she groaned

"Sometimes I feel wet"

I was thrusting rhythmically as I felt her orgasm well up, the walls of her vagina gripping my cock

"Like you are now?"

"Yes daddy...like I am now with your big cock in me"

I felt the familiar signs of my own orgasm...

"Anything else?"

"Sometimes I..."

She tossed her head back and pumped down on me with her soaking cunt

"I let the rope rub between my legs"

"Yes?"

I was looking into her green eyes which shone with lust as she prepared to come

"And I let myself...aaaaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwww daddy FUCK ME"

As she screamed out with pleasure, her orgasm wrenched from her soul, I spurted my cum into her eager hole, clutching her to me so tightly she must surely suffocate as I unleashed wave upon wave of thick sperm into her .

We didn't speak for several minutes. Finally she eased herself from me and adjusted her panties. Leaning forward she took my still semi rigid cock in her mouth and cleaned me up. As she dressed she spoke again at last.

"I'll be home at 4:00"

"Aren't you going to...change?" I asked

She lifted her skirt again to survey the situation. A trickle of my cum was oozing down her legs...

"No daddy these will be just fine"

She gathered up her belongings and left, turning at the door

"Oh daddy?"

"Yes?"

"I really like it when you call me 'love'". 

"I know love"

With one final lingering look at my soft cock she licked her lips and was gone.



A Quickie



I'm watching you in a bar. The guy you're with. Something’s just not right. It doesn't add up. He looks like a nerd with his glasses and tank top. And you with the long hair, great tits and a fine arse. Your wasted on this guy and you and I both know it. 

I watch you as you chat. There's no sparkle in your eyes. Your date raises from the table. "would you like another drink?". You smile, you say yes and you play with your empty glass. You catch my gaze. You look at me, and your actions change. A slight shift in sitting position, a flick of the hair, a quick glance to your date. An uncomfortable smile. 

Your date returns with your drink, suggest that you go and play pool. The table is out the back, away from me. You glance at me as you leave. I look you up and down. The silk blouse, no bra, short skirt and long leather boots. 

I get up and walk over to the bar, pull up a stool and order more refreshment. You think I can't see you. The little adjustments you make to the skirt and blouse thinking I may come in. A CCTV screen sits behind the bar, its picture trained on the pool table. 

I watch you bend over to break the balls. It’s obviously not the first time you've played this game. I picture myself fucking you hard from behind, playing with your ample tits, tweaking your nipples. Your date takes his shot, but your not watching him. Your look around the room, you see the camera. Your gut feeling tells you I'm watching. You look at the date, he's busy trying to impress you. Staring right at the lens you suck the tip of two of your finger. You run them up and down your neck. The date misses a shot. He tells you he’ll be back in five minutes. 

I make my way to the pool room. Your playing with the balls on the table and don't notice me come in. I shut the door and turn the key. You look up at me. You turn and face me, holding the cue as if it were a weapon. What u gonna do with that, hey? I push you against the wall, take your face in hand, squeeze and kiss you hard. You respond, I tear your blouse open. You don't care anymore, your lost in the moment. I squezee your breasts. Your nipples are so firm. I place my thigh between your legs and start kneading your crotch. Your pussy is soaking wet. You moan but then try to pull away. Guilt is catching up with you. I grab your arse. I hitch up your skirt. Your still fighting me off, but there's no effort there. I go down on my knees, lift your leg over my shoulder and push my face into your pussy sucking on your clit. You taste sooo good. I tease you by spelling my name out with my tongue. Your biting your lip as you push yourself harder into my face. "FUCK ME HARD, FUCK ME NOW" you demand. I stand up, and you frantically tug at my belt and undo my jeans. My cock is rock solid and glad to be released from the constraints of my jeans. You wrap your legs around my waist, the cool leather of your boots rubbing against my arse, and hold on tight. I walk you to the table and pin you down. I thrust into you, your wet pussy making entrance easy. I lean over you as I push. You catch a poolball from beside you. You hit me on the arm with it, 'faster, faster' you cry. I’m on the edge of climax. I lift the cue from beside the table and place it across your mouth. "bite on this' as I go for the final push. Hard and fast I push, looking into your eyes as I do. You look like its been years since you were fucked like this. As I explode deep inside you, I grab your hair and pull you close to me. We’re both panting heavily know. The sweat trickles down my brow. I tear a piece of your blouse off to wipe myself clean. You protest that I'm leaving.I pull your head back, kiss you hard one last time so you can taste your juices and tell you to have your boyfriend finish you off. I walk back to the bar to finish my pint, and the barman gives me a sly wink.



A Quickie



She closed her eyes and let it happen. Her body glistened with sweat from the exertion. Foreplay in the tropics did that to you, she thought, with a smile. 

She willingly opened her legs wider to allow him unrestricted access to her. His lips touched hers and she gasped. His tongue slipped inside of her. She could feel the warmth of his breath on her sex. 

He stopped and laid down beside her on his back, inviting her to ride his face. 

He did not have to ask twice. She raised herself up and knelt above him, she could see his eyes wide with anticipation. His mouth slightly open. She lowered herself until she felt his skin against hers, and once again his tongue began to dance within her. 

Her hands found her breasts, and began to touch, squeeze and caress them as only she knew how. She was proud of her breasts and loved to play with them, and loved when her lover touched them as she instructed him to.

His tongue slid down to the base of her sex and to the place between her sex and her ass. 

"Oh god, " she thought, "not that too..." 

His tongue retreated to her sex and began to tease and twitch around her clit. She wanted to grind against his face and cum hard. It had been so long. 

She'd served herself a lot, but sex to her was a team effort. And right now she wanted him to take one for the team.

"oh yes, lover, fuck me with your tongue, drink me up..." 

She felt it begin, inside of her. A feeling at first, then more. A burning spreading out from her sex, until she began to lose control of herself.

Her orgasm seemed fill her body with sensation, she rode it out and let is subside, but her lover continued apace, and she felt it rise again. This one was more intense than the first. 

She was not a screamer, by any sense of the word, but this time she had to, it was so intense.

She rose up on her knees, and looked down at him, his face coated with her sex juice. His face was a bit red from her writhing and squirming. 

Turning her head around she could see his cock erect and waiting for attention. She thought a bout it and moved around so that he could still service her, while she did one of the things that she did best. And she enjoyed doing it. 

"A man can tell if you enjoy it," she thought. "And dammit I do."

She lowered her sex back down to his lips as she began to suck him. She took him deep within her mouth, finding the back of her throat with ease. She could feel his cock throbbing in her mouth. She relaxed her throat and let him in deep. Her hands wandered across his thighs through the hairiness that was his skin. 

All the while her sex sent jolts of pleasure through her body...

Phoebus
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A Quickie



Copyright 2007 by Dwight Scott

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One of the first experiences in my late 50's involved a match up on the net. He was young and I was old. He was looking for a daddy to suck and I wanted to get sucked. It seemed just perfect. I had wanted to act on the growing impulses of feeling a warm cock again. I had played when I was very young with a neighbor and played with an older guy when I was in high school and college. When I got married, it stopped and I never thought about it. I continued to masturbate at least once a day but I became more interested in lesbian scenes or regular fuck scenes. The internet brought greater opportunity to see anything I wanted. I started to look at some of the gay stuff and read some of the stories in magazines. When I traveled, I would buy Penthouse, a Lesbian Magazine and a Gay Magazine. I would masturbate looking at all of them. As time went on, my desire to feel another man's cock again got stronger. I was finally going to act on it. 

We talked for awhile as I did not want to go somewhere and be ambushed. He explained he lived with his brother who was at work until 10:00 PM. It was around 7:00 and my wife was at work. She would not be home until 10:00 and his place was only 10 minutes from me.

I go to his apartment and he is around 7:30. He is smooth and around 5'10 and a medium build. I am shorter but wider and while not smooth, I am not very hairy. We talk briefly and go to his bedroom and get undressed. I gently stroked my 6" cut dick and saw that he is about the same size and also cut. It is strange, but I have never felt someone that was not cut and was glad he was like me. He strokes his cock for a minute and I make the first move. I get closer and put my hand on his cock. It is not totally hard and I get to feel it grow in my hand. He is warm to the touch and does the same to me. We stand there stroking each other and it feels so good. I am getting harder by the minute. So is he.

We turn so that we are face to face. We rub our dicks together slowly. It is a wonderful sensation because we are about the same height and our similar sizes make the rubbing sensation very, very, very nice. He backs up just slightly and takes both of our cocks into his hand and strokes them at the same time. The feeling is new and very nice. He suggests we go to the bed and I agree.  

Slowly we lie down and fondle each other again. We are in a 69 position and it was at that time that he lowers his soft mouth and lips onto my shaft. It feels so good he moves to get a better position so that I am left with merely reaching to play with his dick as he so expertly give me a blow job. He is slow and methodical and his hands work their magic on my balls and the combination is sending sensations up my shaft and I feel a wonderful orgasm building. I am able to play with his cock and balls. They are smooth as a baby except for a small patch of hair above his cock. He feels good to play with. 

I love being played with and sucked. I love when my wife does the same things but is different when a man is sucking on your dick. I think it is part wickedness because we are not supposed to be doing this with another man. I think it is part because you get to play with and hold another cock while yours is being played with. That makes this special.

After a short time I tell him that I am close and he proceeds to suck me and pump my shaft quickly and with greater feeling. I feel the tingle start at my balls and it slowly builds until I feel the release of my cum into his mouth. He does not slow down until he senses that I am done. I do not shoot much at my age. The feeling of calm spreads and he lets go of my now soft little dick. I feel the cold air on the wet noodle. He asks me if it was as good and I thought it would be and I said yes.

I reminded him that I would not do oral but he said don't worry about it he had another idea. He proceeded to suck me again until I was hard. He reaches over to his dresser and puts oil on his cock. I stroke him again and he is enjoying this feeling. He has me lie down and he puts some oil on my cock and proceeds to sit straddling my legs. I ask him what he is doing because I do not want to go up his ass. I am very, very concerned about being clean and disease free. He assured me that it would not be fine – not to worry.

He positions my cock so that he is sitting on it with the tip pushing against his balls and slightly visible to me. The rest of my shaft is under his balls and the feeling is both warm and exciting. He rocks back and forth. He is stroking his cock while I feel a wonderful sensation going up and down my shaft. He says that this is one of his favorite ways to come. I tell him this reminds me of when I was small and I would ride my dick "on" my neighbors ass crack like a hot dog in a bun. He tells me that when he was young he would hump his pillow. I told him that I would do the same thing and we smiled and wondered how many other people did the same thing. I told him I forgot all about that.

He said he is getting ready to go and in only five minutes he has worked himself into an orgasm. He asks if it is OK to cum on my stomach and I said go for it. Just three more strokes and he shoots three hot ropes onto my stomach. Then another two and he is finished. I ask his if he is OK and He asks me if I want to go again. I tell him I can't that I needed to get home. 

It was the first time I had cum one me that wasn't mine. It felt good. I plan to do it again. The next day, when I had the time and privacy, I proceeded to get naked and hump my pillow thinking about what happened last night. I forgot how good it felt and proceeded to slowly work myself up to a great orgasm. Then, when I was about to shoot, I turned over and came on my stomach. I got two good shots of cum. Here I was in less than 24 hours I had cum on my stomach again.

Stay posted.   



A Quickie at the Movies



I do not usually post my sexual escapades or even talk about them all that, but the following story was impossible to pass up telling. My girlfriend, now wife, at the time of this story was a Japanese exchange student living in Korea. I was just getting out of the Army and had nothing but time on my hands until I started a new job as a civilian in Korea. Our usually weekly activity was going out and either watching a movie or sightseeing. This particular day was overcast and we decided to see a movie (best choice ever, as you will soon find out). Although it was years ago the details are still burned into my mind. I would like to tell it from my perspective; please bear with me as this is my first of (hopefully) many posts. Names and some locations have been changed, all participants are over 18. 

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"Hey, Fumiko. You busy today? I got the rest of the day off and I'm bored as hell," I said into my phone. I had just gotten back from an early daytime flight and as with most pilots and crewmembers in the Army; I had the next twenty four hours designated as flight recovery time.

"Not really, I just finished my homework. Can I come down to see you?" Fumiko said.

"Please, I'll pick you up at the train station at two?" I said.

"Sounds good, I'll eat something before I come down. It might rain so bring your umbrella."

"Right, I'll see you soon," I said and hung up. Fumiko and I had been dating for the past year. She was a great woman and we hit it off right away. I remembered the first time I met her at a student apartment complex up in Seoul, South Korea. I was staying in the same building for a month of Korean language training at a local university and she was in her first year of same said university. I offered her a donut and she took it, (not very clever but it turned out for the best).

I ran through my room and changed out of my uniform. I still lived in the barracks at the time but was due to move out into my own housing off base next month. I took a quick shower and put on some shorts and my favorite black button down John Henry shirt. I still had quite a bit of time before I met her at the station so I sat down and turned on a movie. I mulled over whether or not to rub out a quick one before meeting her but decided against it. Our dates usually ended in sex anyways and she liked it when I came on her tits. So I saved it up and settled for watching a few comedy shows before heading out. 

I got a text from her that she was going to be there in a few minutes so I went out and caught a bus to the train station near our base. I had to wait a while so I made a stop in the nearby seven eleven to buy some drinks and condoms which I slipped into my bag. 

Fumiko showed up just a little bit later and I gave her a quick hug and peck on the forehead before starting to go outside. 

Fumiko is short, more than a foot shorter than me. My last girlfriend was nearly as tall as me so it was weird getting used to it at first but the more we were together the more I liked it. It also helped that she was drop dead gorgeous and had tits like a movie star. She was not gorgeous because of how she dressed or did her makeup, but she had a fresh sort of beauty that seemed to emanate from every crease and corner of her face and body. Her eyes were always cheery and bright and she had the enthusiasm of a rabbit on crack most of the time.

"Hey babe, what you want to do?" I said.

"Well, I really wanted to go to the park today. Is it raining?"

"It looked a bit overcast earlier but it might hold, shall we go?" I said.

She took my hand and we walked down the stair and onto the side walk. We started to walk towards the park when we felt the first raindrops hit our heads. 

"Did you bring your umbrella?" Fumiko asked.

"Ah, I knew I forgot something. Where's yours?" I said.

She pulled out a small collapsible one from her purse and opened it just as the sky let loose. The umbrella was insufficient for two people and I let her have the umbrella. I was soon soaked by a monsoonal deluge. She stuck her tongue out at me and laughed.

It was summer time so it was hot outside and the water just made me feel like I was swimming in a swamp. I saw a movie theatre that we sometimes went to pointed it out.

"I think the park might not be a good idea today, want to see a movie?" I said.

"I guess, I wish you would have brought an umbrella, you look wet," she said.

"How nice of you to notice," I said and wrapped her up in a hug. She giggled and pushed me aside. 

I opened the door to the movie theatre and was greeted with a blast of cold air that set my teeth to chattering and made my nipples want to poke out of my shirt.

We looked at the movie selection on the wall and didn't see much that we liked. It was still early afternoon and there were no other customers in the building at all. The guy manning the ticket booth looked up at us for a bit then went back to watching his small TV in the corner. 

Although Fumiko and I can speak Korean we did not want to see a Korea film; most Korean films are boring and none had happy endings. 

"Hey, how about the new 'Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles' animated movie? Those guys are my favorite." 

"Sure. Are you ok? Your lips are turning blue." Fumiko said. 

I was feeling cold from the air conditioner but decided to tough it out. It beat returning to my room back on base and I did sort of want to see the movie.

"I'm fine," I lied. "Let's go."

We paid for the tickets and went to get some snacks before our movie started. It was on the second floor so we made our way up and I got some popcorn and beer for both of us. Most movie theaters in Korea do serve alcohol but it is usually way overpriced. So I paid for two and had some more beers in my bag that I purchased earlier. 

I ran to the bathroom and tried to dry myself off using the electric hand dryer and paper towels but to no avail. I went to take a piss but my cock and balls had shriveled up so much I had to hunt for them and it felt like hell. I had just shaved them before coming out and it made the razor burn that much more noticeable. 

I came back out and we both went in to see the movie. The movie theater was deserted except for one random guy who was sitting in the front row. We chose a seat on the far right side near the wall and away from the exit. The previews started and we settled into our seats.

The air conditioner must not have been on as high as it was in the entry way because I became warm pretty fast. My clothes were still drenched and my balls felt like they were inside my stomach but I was getting comfortable. 

"Are your lips still cold?" Fumiko asked. She reached up and touched my lips. She could not see them in the darkened theater but I could feel her warm fingers against my cold flesh.

"Just a bit, but it's warm in here so I'll be fine," I said. I took one of my fingers in my mouth and gave it a quick suck. Fumiko giggled and took it out and wiped it on my wet shirt. She got a towel from her purse and laid it on my shoulder before snuggling in next to me. 

The arm rest between us was getting in the way so I pushed it up and settled her back down. The movie was just starting and I raised my beer for a quick toast before leaning back. 

Right away I was not impressed with the movie. The animation was crap and the Korean subtitles at the bottom were distracting. I was determined to at least watch for a while longer before deciding to see if Fumiko just wanted to go. I continued to drink my beer and eat some popcorn and despite myself got lost in the movie for the first twenty minutes. 

I soon lost my interest again and was going to ask Fumiko if she wanted to leave but as I looked over it appeared from her deep breathing and posture that she was asleep. I didn't want to disturb her so I just let her lay there and watched her for the next minute. 

I could see the top of her head and leaned down and breathed in deep. Freshly washed hair is one of my turn-ons and Fumiko usually took a shower before meeting me. Right now it smelled a bit of papaya and mango and was soft and springy. 

I lightly brushed my hand against her hair and took a few strands and twisted it around in my hand. I let that go and leaned further over.

She was wearing a button up short sleeve white blouse over a thin undershirt and I could just see the top of her cleavage poking out in the dim light from the screen. This was definitely more entertaining that the movie so I continued to watch her chest rise and fall. She was bustier that the average Asian woman and her tits were pert and upright. I struggled to see them a bit better but the top button kept me from getting a good view.

I reached my free hand over, careful to set down my beer, and slowly reached for the button. My hands are pretty steady from the type of work that I do and I gently teased the button open over the next thirty seconds, making sure not to disturb her slumber.

As soon as I pried it open the guy from the front started laughing like a hyena and Fumiko's head came up for a second. 

"I'm so sleepy," she said.

"Go back to sleep," I said. "It's still raining out and I don't think it'll let up anytime soon."

I put an arm around her and she came in closer to me. I used the arm around her to hold her head, and her arm plopped down hard onto my lap. By this time I was at half mast and the speed of her arm hitting my still shriveled balls made my cringe. 

I kept my groan of pain in and help her closer. Now I had a prefect view down her tits and I could just see the top of her bra. She was wearing her favorite bra that day, a pink cloth one, and it had no pads. 

One of her tits pressed into me and I could feel her erect nipple from the slightly cool air grind into my side. She let out an involuntary shiver and I gave her a quick hug and peck on the top of the head. I made the attempt again to watch the movie but I just ended up drinking more beer and waiting for Fumiko to fall back asleep. 

I did not have to wait long and five minutes later I could feel her breathing deeper and her weight pressed harder against me. 

The movie was still shitty so I went back to a better past time; watching my girlfriend's hot tits rise up and down. Her nipples were still hard and when the screen was bright and I could look better I could see the rise of her nipple outside her blouse. 

My breathing became a bit more ragged and my hardon returned with a vengeance. I reached my free hand over and with the upmost precision undid another button on her blouse. Now I could clearly see her bra, and the undershirt was cut low enough and it did not obstruct me from having a perfect view of her rising and falling chest. 

I took my free hand and picked her hand on top of my lap and set it back down. 

Now I had a great view of her body and both of our hands were resting directly on top of my cock. I could feel the blood racing through my veins and my balls became warmer and finally started to descend from the pit of my stomach. 

I spent the next few moments just gazing at her and enjoying the feel of her hand on my cock. I have never experienced any sort of voyeurism before and now I could see how it might be a turn on for some people. Sure we were not in a crowded place and we had not done anything overtly sexual as of yet but just the thought of being out in public and having my lover's hand over my cock made my mind race. 

By now I had drank a few beers and was feeling pretty good and a little daring. I took her hand on my lap and moved it down so it was cupping my throbbing balls rather than lying directly on my shaft. I was not wearing a belt that day so I was able to undo my top pants button left handed with relative ease. 

I gauged her breathing to make sure she was not awake and slowly undid my zipper. I was wearing boxer briefs that day but my cock was now fully upright and I could just see the tip poking out of the top of my waist line. 

I took her hand again and laid it back down on my underwear. I could not stop from drawing in a whistling breath as her warm little hand fit perfectly around my member. 

I rested for a moment before taking my hand off again and brought it around in front of her chest in a half sort of hug. Her breathing was still shallow and I held that position. The movie was now almost halfway finished and I was determined to see some tits before it was over.

Whenever I give myself goals I will try tenaciously to complete it, sometimes at my own expense and personal comfort levels. However with the liquid courage of a few beers running through my body I was determined to follow through if I had to rip the shirt off of Fumiko.

I still wanted to be stealthy so I slowly moved my hand down until one hand was gently holding her right tit. I could feel her tense up for a bit but as her breathing was still low and regular I put that as an involuntary response to my gentle caress. 

I used my thumb to circle her still erect nipple and felt it get even harder under my touch. I let go and slowly, and with as much caution as my testosterone controlled brain would allow, reached my hand inside her blouse and touched her bra. 

The cloth felt as though it was rippling under my touch and the absence of pads made it feel as though I was actually touching her tit right then and there rather than silky cloth. 

I moved my hand down still further and touched her nipple. By now it was as hard and responsive as I have ever felt it before. My cock throbbed in anticipation and I could feel it twitching under Fumiko's hand. I gave her nipple what I thought was a gentle squeeze but it must have been harder than I thought because she drew in an audible gasping breath and turned her head to look up at me. 

She gazed sleepily at me and then looked down at her blouse and gasped as she saw her nearly exposed breast. Then she looked down and saw her hand resting on my hard cock with a few inches sticking out from my briefs. She gave me a sultry smile and rested her head back against my shoulder after giving a quick look around to make sure no one was watching. 

The theater was still empty but for the guy in front, but he was still glued to the screen. I let out a ragged breath and reached my hand back across to feel her tit. 

Fumiko didn't stop me so I took that as permission to continue what I had started. Her breathing was also getting more ragged and as I softly touched her right nipple again she gripped my cock and clutched it tight. I looked down and saw a trickle of pre-cum on my stomach and went back to looking at her perfect tits. 

I undid another button and now her bra was fully exposed. The clasp was in the back and I didn't want to reach behind her so I looked imploringly at her. 

Fumiko looked up at me again and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. She then reached inside her own shirt and pulled her bra down, fully exposing both of her tits. 

"Duh," I thought, "Cloth bra."

She then reached over and before I could stop her pulled down my briefs just enough to free my cock from its prison. 

Now both of us were exposed and I had a one of her bare tits pressing into my arm and one of her hands enfolding my cock. She pulled up with her hand and a fair size amount of fluid came out and coated her hand. She gave one of her giggles and brought her head down to envelope the tip of my cock. I almost wanted to come right then but forced myself to relax as she started to blow me.

As a quick side note, Fumiko was a virgin when I met her. Having sex with a virgin at first is not very fun, especially if you are sexually experienced. But after a while it is one of the most amazing things. You are able to teach each other what you like and to me it is more fulfilling than sex than with someone who might have preconceived notions about what feels good to their partner. As is evidenced by the blow job that followed.

By now, Fumiko was well versed in the art of what I thought was a good blow job and her saliva started to run down to my balls and soaked my briefs. She tugged at them and I obliged her by sliding them down a bit more and exposing my balls to her ministrations. 

She held them in her hand and gently tugged on them as she continued to slurp up and down on my cock. Her tits were bouncing into my thigh and I used my right hand to grab one of them and fondle it as she proceeded to nearly deep throat me and pull hard on my balls. 

She could not totally deep throat my full eight inches yet but with one hand at the base of my cock it was a good compromise. 

She looked up at me with puppy dog eyes and I could not keep it in any longer.

"I'm gonna come inside your mouth," I whispered and she nodded her head and she sped up her sucking and hand action. I had never come in her mouth before and the added thrill of that on top of getting a blowjob inside a movie theater set me over the edge and I came hard. 

I could feel her tense as the first few drops, then a torrent of cum went inside her mouth. I thrust my hips up firmly as I finished. 

I shivered as my hips came back down and Fumiko looked up at me as my cock slid out of her mouth. She still held on to the base of my cock but a small amount of cum came out. She leaned back down and licked it up before going up to kiss me on my mouth. I could smell the saltiness of my load and shied away. I didn't care that it is my cum, but I have never tasted myself before and had no inclination at the time. 

Fumiko frowned but then licked her lips and swallowed everything. She leaned over, her still bare tits brushing my arm, and grabbed a beer to wash it down. 

Eventually the movie went to credits and we both made ourselves as presentable as possible before going outside. Fumiko took my arm and held on tight as we exited the movie theater. The rain had stopped and I basked in the afternoon sunlight pouring down onto my shoulders. It felt as though I experienced a rebirth right there. 

We started back to the train station and saw one of my buddies with his girlfriend coming up the way. 

"Hey Nate, you guys see a movie?" he said. 

"Yea, the new Turtles movie," I said.

"Any good?"

I turned to look at Fumiko and we gave each other a knowing smile. "It sucked," I said and we both laughed and walked away.

*

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A Quickie at Work



*This is a short one written for a friend, it's been a while since I've posted anything due to issues with another story I tried putting up, but I'm going to try to write out a few more pretty soon, possibly new, possibly just new chapters. Hopefully everyone enjoys this, but it will likely be a stand alone piece. Thank you.*



Andrew sat bored at work, flipping the pages of his book carelessly and only half paying attention, mostly falling asleep. Nothing had been happening all day long and Harry had left already. Andrew had just nearly fallen asleep in his chair when his pocket rumbled. 

Digging into his jeans he fished his phone out and looked at it, it was his friend Dawn. He hadn't heard from her in about three weeks but was glad for the distraction and always enjoyed talking with her. Hitting the 'talk' button he brought the phone up to his ear. "Hello?" 

"Hi Andy!" A sweet, though slightly high-pitched voice responded. She always got a bit high pitched when she was excited. 

"Hey there Dawn, what's up?" 

"Oh, not much, just bored, you?" Her voice had mellowed out now so he brought the phone closer to his ear. 

"I'm at work, but also incredibly bored, want to come and alleviate some boredom for the next two hours or so? Or do you have Lee today?" Lee was her one year old child. She'd had a baby with her ex a year back before the douchebag cheated on her and left her. He was a definite tool, just like Andy had thought from the get-go. 

"No, he's with his dad today, so I can come visit you." 

"Oh lucky him," Andrew said dryly. "Well, lucky me anyway," he smiled into the phone even though she couldn't see it; it was reflected in his tone. 

"You may just get lucky too," Dawn teased him. 

Andy felt his cock twitch in his pants at that thought. "Is that right?" he asked, "Well it's about time." Andy and Dawn had been trying to incorporate a "friends with benefits" relationship into their friendship for months now, but something always got in the way. It was infuriating, because Andy's balls would be aching with anticipation when something came up for one of them that diverted them interacting at all. 

"I know Andy, I've been wanting your cock since you first sent me a picture of it." Her voice was beginning to fill with lust. 

"I've been trying to stick it in your tight little pink pussy, but you've been slacking." 

"Why's it my fault?" She asked pitifully. 

"Because it's not mine," he laughed. "Hurry up and get over here. And wear a dress please, panties are optional." He'd always really liked having easy access to a girl if he wanted it. It made things more exciting and dangerous when he could stick a finger in a girl's pussy while shopping at the grocery store or something. 

"Hmmm, sounds like a plan, I'll be there as soon as possible. See you," Andy said goodbye and they hung up. 

He was excited now. His cock was rigid in his pants at the thought of bending her over one of the racks in the warehouse and fucking his oldest friend from behind. It would be awesome. He began to put away the rest of the stock and clear the aisles, even sweeping some out of impatience for her to arrive, but it was easily a thirty minute drive from her home to his warehouse. The anxiety was killing him. 

Andrew had thought about having sex with Dawn a hundred times since their childhood. They'd known each other since pretty much first grade. She'd been his first real hug in fifth grade and had wanted to date him for years during school but he was always interested in other girls. Then once she got a boyfriend and wasn't as interested in him anymore, Andy developed feelings for her. It seemed doomed to work out romantically for the two of them, but they'd always harbored love for one another whether they were devoted to another person or not, and that love was very much platonic, but the sexuality was there as well, they'd just never acted on it. When she'd gotten pregnant with her ex's baby Andy was pretty sure they'd never consummate the sexual nature of their relationship, and at times he thought that might be for the best. But eventually he saw how awesome and beautiful having strings free sex with a person you care about could be, neither of them wanted a serious relationship with the other, but they were both horny, sexual beings. 

About forty minutes had passed when Andy heard a knock on the will call door. He moved around the counter and opened it up to see his beautiful friend standing there with her thin sun dress whipping in the strong wind. 

"Hey Dawn," he smiled and moved aside so she could come in. She moved past him and he took in the intoxicating scent of her perfume. "You're looking great," he complimented her as she turned around to give him a tight hug. 

"Thanks Andy! You look like you've been hitting the gym too," He could feel her heavy chest pressing against his defined pecs, and as his hands roamed up her back he could tell for sure that she wasn't wearing a bra, so chances were she wasn't wearing panties either. 

"Yeah a couple times a week, trying to get in better shape before I fall out of it," Andrew laughed as they finished embracing. The sexual tension was like electricity sizzling between them. 

Dawn flashed a charming smile, "Well keep up the good work, hon," and then she turned around to walk around the counter and further into the warehouse. 

Andrew followed behind her, watching her hips sway from side to side in her womanly gait, the material of her sun dress swishing gently across what he was sure were bare ass cheeks. She was much curvier since she'd had her baby, before then she'd been lither, but she looked just as good now, with a little extra cushion in all the right places. 

As he stared shamelessly at her ass while they moved through his place of work, she suddenly flipped up the back of her dress to reveal her naked ass to him. His cock twitched against his jeans immediately and his jaw dropped slightly. He'd never seen her naked in person, through pictures yeah, but in person was a different story. He couldn't wait to get that dress off of her. But as quickly as the lovely view had come, it quickly went away and her dress was back to swishing about her thighs. 

Andrew was riled now though, and he'd been teased and tortured enough over the last several months. So instead of anymore talking, he planned to take action. He picked up his pace and closed the distance between them, then grabbed the hem of her dress and lifted it up to take another peak at the nice white ass hiding beneath the thin fabric. Dawn gasped, but hardly struggled as he let go of her dress with one hand and took a firm hold on one plump ass cheek. His cock was rigid now, he was horny as hell, and the danger of molesting his oldest friend in the middle of his place of work just added to his excitement. Luckily only he and Walter were working at this point, and that meant Walter more than likely wouldn't come back into the Warehouse for any reason since he'd be answering the phones by himself. 

"Andy," Dawn chided, looking over her shoulder, "you're being impatient." 

"Yeah I know, but I'm tired of waiting, I'm ready to fuck you silly." And with that he dropped down to his knees and stuck his head under her dress. From there he used both hands to spread her ass cheeks. Dawn had bent slightly at the waste when he did this, and so her cunt was partially visible to him as well as her dark little asshole. Thankfully she'd shaved, he didn't mind a bush, but eating pussy was always more enjoyable when the pussy was bald. So without further hesitation he moved his face in close, breathing his hot breath on her thin, silky smooth lips and causing her legs to quiver slightly. Very close now, he could tell that she even took care to shave her asshole, which was awesome because he liked eating ass about as much as he liked eating a pussy. 

Too hungry for the taste of Dawn's twat to resist any longer Andy shot forth his tongue and tickled it from the bottom of her cunt along her lips and then back down, followed by pushing it firmly between her lips to enter her cunt and truly taste that sweet, tangy juices that awaited him. It was a tight fit because of how close she had her legs together, and so he grabbed her thighs and slid them apart, which caused her tasty cunt to spread quite a bit wider so that he could penetrate it with his tongue fully. He began moving it back and forth inside of her, causing Dawn to moan gently and flex her ass into his face. 

After a few moment of prodding her cunt and soaking up the juices, he slid his tongue from her depths and began to simply lick and lap at the crevice, teasing the tip of her small clit here and there and causing her legs to shake. Once he'd had his fill he slowly licked up the length of her pussy and further to reach her pretty little asshole. His tongue circled the indented pucker and then attacked it viciously, licking at it, poking at it, squirming its way inside of her most private of holes. Andrew was pretty sure most girls would rather a guy see their pussy than their asshole, and he felt that pretty much every girl would be incredibly aroused to find that their man didn't shun their sensitive asshole and instead embraced it and lavished it with attention. He was just such a man. Eventually his nose was pressed into her crack and his tongue buried deep, teasing and taunting the inner walls of her anus. 

Dawn was going crazy, trying her best not to scream but pushing her ass back on his face quite firmly. "Oh shit Andy, that feels so good! Who knew you were so good with your tongue? Fuck! Fuck Andy! Fuck me with that slimy tongue of yours! Oh shit! I can't believe you're eating my ass right now and we've never even kissed before." Andy realized the irony there, but he was glad to receive the praise for his work and continued assaulting her tight hole for another minute or so, encouraged by her moaning and dirty talk. 

When he finally did removed his face from her ass, with much reluctance from the both of them, he stood back up and Dawn turned around to embrace him in a passionate kiss that had both their tongues melting into each other and tasted of the tangy mix of her pussy and asshole. Neither of them minded. They were so wrapped up in one another as they exchanged saliva that neither likely knew where they were anymore. Andrew just barely noticed that she was grinding her cunt against his raging hard-on as hard as she could through the dress and denim. 

After several moments the kiss broke and they both panted for air, but as Andrew stood there somewhat awestruck by the events that were unrolling and the sexual chemistry between them, Dawn sunk to her knees this time and her hands were immediately fumbling with his buckle. In a flash his belt was off and his pants were unbuttoned. She literally yanked down his jeans and boxers causing his rock hard cock to bounce out of its confinement and almost smack her in the face. 

Andy was pretty proud of his dick, it looked good. It was straight and cut, thick and meaty, and about 7 to 7 and a half inches in length. An overall good dick from what he could tell. He'd never heard a complaint, and often had heard praise for it, which always boosted his ego just a bit. Dawn had actually been among those to compliment it, but currently she was more focused on sucking it. It hadn't finished bobbing before she took it into her hand and guided the head to her open lips. 

Before he could moan she was bobbing her eager face up and down along his shaft. "Shit Dawn," Andy groaned and put one hand on her head as she continued to slurp. "You're a little cock-hungry slut today huh?" Dawn glanced up at him and tried to smile, instead resorting to a nod so that she didn't have to let his cock out of her mouth at all. She was definitely good at it, swirling her tongue along the base, using one hand to pump the shaft, and deep throating it with ease. He always liked watching a girl bury her nose in his pubes for some reason, if they choked then all the better. 

It had only been about two minutes since she'd started slurping on his meat rod, but he could already feel something stirring in his balls, "Damn Dawn, you're about to make me shoot my load down your throat if you keep this up. You're so fucking good at it I can hardly keep myself from filling your belly with my cum." This immediately got her to slow down and pull his dick from her mouth. 

"Not this time, you're going to fill my pussy this time. You can cover my face next time. But I want you inside of me now." She gave his dick a few kisses, and just before she went to stand up Andy took it in his hand and smacked her solidly across the cheek with it. She simply grinned at him and stood up to kiss him passionately again. He knew she'd like getting slapped with his spit-covered cock. 

As they continued to make out he began pulling her dress up over her body, getting her completely naked in the back of his warehouse. Breaking the kiss he turned her around forcibly and bent her over their work table. He was ready to fuck her tight little pussy, kissing could wait until later. 

Dawn looked back over her shoulder at him, her hands squeezing enticingly at her tits as she bent over the table and spread her legs, waiting in anticipation for him to shove his dick into her and bury it inside of her pussy. She didn't have to wait too long; Andy was lining his dick up along her slit within two seconds. His rigid member slid up and down the length or her cunt three times, causing her body to convulse with pleasure before he slowly began pressing the tip into her slick hole. It felt wonderful as he stretched it around the head of his cock, like shoving his dick into a hot, tight cave of pink velvet, so slick, but also juicy. As he pushed his dick further in and with force he could hear the lewd sounds coming from her pussy and it just made him want to fuck her harder; so he did. The last two inches of his dick were shoved forcefully into her cunt, causing his balls to slap against her clit and causing her to cry out in ecstasy. Andy wasn't even concerned about the noise at this point. 

For a moment he savored the fact that he'd now hilted himself inside of his oldest friend's cunt. He could feel her excited pulse beating through the walls of her incredibly tight snatch, and he was sure she could feel his pulse beating through his rock hard dick, it felt amazing. But when she twisted her hips he was brought back to consciousness. He immediately withdrew almost the full length of his cock and slammed it back into her moist tunnel. Finding his length he developed a pattern and began pounding his dick in and out of his friend's cunt, fast and steady and rough, slamming his balls into her with every thrust and causing her legs to shake after a little while of slamming in and out of her. She was moaning and grinding like a little whore now, and he liked her being his little fucking whore. Having sex with her whenever he needed sex seemed like an awesome deal, hopefully it didn't cause any problems. He knew that these things could get tricky, but the sex was definitely good, and he wouldn't want to stop now unless he had a good reason like a committed relationship. 

As he fucked her he liked watching her ass jiggle as he pounded into it, reveling at how nice his cock felt sliding in and out of her wet tunnel and also admiring how her asshole twitched and contracted every time she clenched her cunt around his dick to squeeze him more tightly. While staring at that cute little asshole he decided it looked lonely, so he stuck his middle finger into his mouth for a moment and then pressed it firmly against the pucker. It only took a moment for her to relax her anus and allow him to shove his digit into it. She cried out loud again as he pushed down against her anal wall and rubbed at his dick through the thin flesh. It had to feel amazing for her, just the idea of it had him about ready to cum, actually feeling yourself being stimulated from so many different places had to be intoxicating. 

They had been mostly quiet as they fucked, talking dirty to one another a bit, but now that they were both approaching their climax they began to speak up more. "Oh shit babe, I'm getting ready to cum soon, you ready for me to fill that pussy up with my hot white spunk?" 

She moaned at his words and then cried, "Oh yeah Andy, fill my little twat with your cum, I'm ready to cum soon too, I want to cum with you. Fuck! Yeah fuck this pussy, fuck me hard baby! Make me cum!" 

Andy did as he was asked, and to top off his resurgence of strength in fucking her he took his finger out of her butt and reached forward to grab her hair and pull it back as he rode her from behind. She moaned loudly as he pulled on her and fucked her simultaneously. "Oh shit I'm about o cum baby, fill me up! Shit, oh shit!" He felt her body tense and her cunt begin to clench his dick roughly. He slid in and out twice more and then hilted himself deep inside of her as his balls contracted and exploded from the tip of his dick. He could feel several huge eruptions of his cum shoot deep inside of her and felt like he was never going to stop cumming. It felt great, and she kept grinding her hips back against him as he emptied his nuts into her. 

Once he'd finally finished and they were both all sweaty, he slowly pulled his shrinking dick from her twat. He then crouched down and watched her pussy as it soon began oozing with his cum. Hoping he didn't disgust her, he began licking her cunt and taking the cum into his own mouth. He could tell she knew what he was doing because her entire body shuddered at the sensation and probably the idea of him licking up his own sperm that was pouring from her spent cunt. Once the flow had slowed down and his mouth was half full he stood up and turned her around to kiss him, pushing the load of cum into her mouth. She drank it down eagerly and they embraced in another passionate makeout session; his half-naked body pressed tightly against her naked body. 

Once they'd finished they both got dressed. Cum was dripping down Dawn's thighs but she didn't seem to want to clean it up, and that thought started getting Andy horny again. He couldn't' do anything about it though because it was time to lock up. So instead of going at it again they kissed goodbye and promised to do this again as soon as possible. Andy was excited for all of the sexual adventures they would have together.



A Quickie Caused Trouble



A quickie caused trouble.   Don’t get mad, get even and enjoy.

Julie leaned into me and asked, “Bob, would you like for me to freshen your drink?”

I smiled back at her, “Yes, please do. Make another one for yourself.”

My wife, Barb, and I were attending a back yard party and cookout at Julie’s home. Several other guests were milling around while we continued to have drinks and conversation after we had eaten.

When Julie returned with my drink, she leaned down as if offering a kiss.  Since she was wearing a very sexy and skimpy sun dress with a loose top,  I had a good view of her ample breasts. After our lips lightly touched, I looked around to see if anyone was looking. I saw her husband, Jim, talking to another girl and no one was watching us.  

I said, “I’ve had my eyes on you the whole evening. I think you look so sexy and pretty in your sun dress.”

She quickly and softy responded, “That’s nice to know. Does it turn you on?”

“It sure does. You have me very frustrated.”

“Don’t be that way.”

She looked me directly in the eyes and smiled as she continued, “I thought I would let you know. I have to go inside to the ladies room.”

It rather surprised me when she said that. I wasn’t sure what she meant, but it sounded as if she wanted me to follow her. 

Shortly after she left, I set my drink down and entered the door to the kitchen. I didn’t see her. I walked down the hall by the bathroom and noticed the door was open.

Just then I heard a soft voice say, “Bob, I’m in here.”

I looked around to see her standing in a bedroom door that was slightly open.  She shut the door when I went in with her. I instantly took her in my arms for us to share a very long sexy kiss.  

When we broke the kiss, she said, “Let’s don’t waste time, we have to get back to the party before we are missed.”

We fell on the bed in each other’s arms. She pulled the hem of her dress up while I slipped my pants and shorts down. By that time, she had her panties off. I rolled on top of her and aimed my very stiff cock.  She was so wet my cock easily slid all the way in and she started pushing up to me. I was so hot I knew I couldn’t last long. I covered her mouth with mine while our tongues danced.  Her pussy was so hot and clung to my cock as I started long back and forth strokes.  Her body began to stiffen and jerk as she approached an orgasm. My cock started spewing cum in her hot pussy.  We had to break the sexy kiss because we were gasping for breath. I had tried to be quiet so no one could hear us from the hall, but after we began to relax, I realized we had been noisy.  She had groaned and nearly screamed one time. 

She quickly said, “I’ll go in the bathroom to clean up, while you make an appearance in the back yard.”

She was behind me as I slightly opened the bedroom door.  I saw my wife’s sister, Mary, standing in the hallway.

Mary saw me and said, “Bob, what are you doing in that room? I heard sounds coming from there.”

That put me on the spot and I didn’t know what to say.  Just then Julie’s face appeared beside me at the door.

Mary exclaimed, “I can’t believe it. You two!”

I quickly and pleadingly said, “Please don’t say anything. Please!”

Mary didn’t say anymore and walked away. 

Julie was frightened, “Now we have a problem. What can we do?”

I sadly responded, “Not much we can do. Mary is a good girl, hopefully she won’t say anything.”

Julie went in the bathroom while I walked on out to the back yard.  Mary looked at me and just shook her head as if she couldn’t believe what she heard and saw.

I walked over to her to say, “Please, keep quite. Someday I can do a favor for you.”

Mary responded, “I’ll think about it.”

The next day was Sunday. That afternoon the phone rang and Barb answered it.  I could only hear one side of the conversation, but I deducted that it was Mary. Then I watched as my wife’s face began to look very serious and she stared at me. I knew then Mary was telling her the whole story. I was in deep trouble.

After Barb hung up the phone, she sat down on the couch. She said, “How could you do that?  Don’t you love me anymore?”

“I’m so very sorry. I let my cock do the thinking instead of my head. I promise I’ll never do it again if you will forgive me. Please, I’m pleading with you.”

She calmly said, “I don’t want a divorce. I’m just going to get even with you.”

I was somewhat relieve to hear that, but was wonder what she meant by getting even with me.

She continued to say, “I think our good friend Jim is a handsome guy. I wonder if he knows his wife and you were in the bedroom last night.  I’m going to ask if he would like to fuck me. I’ll give him some of the best sex he ever had.”

I was flabbergasted.  She was going to fuck another guy!  Maybe she would agree to some other way to get even with me. 

I asked, “That’s a very drastic way to get even. Can’t you think of something else?”

“No!  You fucked Julie last night, now I’m going to fuck Jim. It’s as simple as that.  I’m going to give him sex anyway he wants it. I can give him a blow job, he can fuck my pussy and my ass, he can shoot cum all over my body, he can have any position he wants.  I’m going to get even with you, but no divorce, unless you want one.  Now what do you think about that?”

The only thing I could sadly say was, “I do love you and don’t want a divorce.”

Barb got on the phone to talk to Jim. Then I heard her say, “Jim, you can come on over right now.”

Barb then sat on the couch and started talking, “Jim told me he always thought I was sexy and he sometimes masturbates while thinking about me. That was an enlightening conversation we just had on the phone. Now I can fulfill his fantasy.  He said he didn’t want you to watch us together because he would be uneasy. It would be alright with him if you stayed in the house or you could leave.  However, I want you to know what is going on and make you sorry that you fucked Julie. We have the wireless intercom system in the house, so I’m going to turn it on automatic in our master bedroom so you can hear every word and sound as he ravages my body. He will never know about it. I want him to be completely at ease and enjoy himself.  Now are you sorry you fucked Julie?

I didn’t responded to her question.

Barb disappeared into the bedroom and soon came back dressed in her new sexy nighty. It was very short and hardly covered her butt. She was wearing high heels and I stared at her very long, straight and sexy legs from the tip of her painted toe nails up until they disappeared at the hem of her short nighty. Her bush could easily be seen through the thin material. She was really “stacked.” Her nipples were barely covered, but could easily be seen.

I instantly got an erection by watching her walk across the room. I said, “Wow! You’re going to give him a good show to start.”

“Why not. I want him to see what he is going to get. Do you think this will turn him on?”

Again, I didn’t respond but wished this was not happening. I did enjoy fucking Julie last night, but was the quickie worth it?  Right now, I wish I could take my wife in the bedroom and plunge my very hard cock in her.  But, I can’t do that because another guy is going to plunge his cock in her.

The door bell rang and Barb said, “Go answer the door. I want only Jim to see me, not the whole neighborhood when the door is opened.”

As I opened the door, Jim stuck out his hand to greet me.  Since Jim and Julie had been our friends for a long time, I couldn’t be mad at him.”

I said, “Come on in Jim.”

When Jim saw Barb standing practically naked in the middle of the room, he whistled and said, “Wow, I didn’t expect such a reception. Barb, you look wonderful.  Jim, I hope this isn’t going to affect our friendship?”

I didn’t responded directly to his question, but firmly asked, “What does Julie think about you coming over here today?”

“She is calmly accepting it and doesn’t seem to be upset with me. I told her it was only fair for me to come over here since you and Julie sneaked off together last night. She confessed and told me all about it.”

I could only say, “I guess you are right.  I’m just being a spoiler for the two of you this afternoon.”

After I said that, I shook Jim’s hand again and said, “Alright, she is dressed just for you.  Enjoy!  I’ll hang around in the house or go outside for awhile. It’s all my fault about last night.”

I lied when I said I might go outside. When Jim and my wife went in the master bedroom and shut the door, I immediately sat down by the wireless intercom receiver. 

The first thing I heard was Jim’s voice, “You sure look sexy, and you feel so soft and sexy now that I’ve got you.”

I couldn’t hear anything for a short time. I assume they were kissing, but didn’t know if they were standing up or on the bed. 

I then heard my wife say, “Let me take off the bedspread so that it won’t get messed up.”

After a long pause, I heard my wife say, “O..o..o..h...h..!, that feels good, now the other one.”  There was no doubt in my mind that Jim had probably removed her nighty and was kissing her breasts. She always liked for me to do that during foreplay and usually makes the same noises I now hear.  

She said, “Let me help you out of your clothes.”  There was some laughter and giggling going on for about a minute. By now I assume he was undressed and she could be holding his cock. 

“You have a very hard one, and big too”, she said rather loud. I’m sure she said that to make me jealous.

Jim responded, “I hope you like it. I was wondering if I would be too nervous when we were together like this. Julie told me that Bob was a real stud last night.”

My cock was about to burst out of my pants just listening to them. I thought about taking it out and masturbating, but decided to wait until Jim left and then I could fuck my wife, that is if I can wait that long. 

There was another long pause in their conversation.  Then I heard Jim say, “Oh, you do that so good.  Julie can’t deep throat me that much. That is a fantastic feeling.”

I knew now that his cock was in my wife’s lovely mouth and throat. She is very good at deep throating and can take my cock all the way to my balls. She has a knack of allowing my cock going all the way in her mouth and throat.  Now she was giving Jim the thrills instead of me.  Was I feeling jealous?  Maybe, but I realized it was a turn on for me since my cock was rock hard. . 

I heard Jim say, “That is so....oo...ooo good!”   A few seconds later he urgently shouted, “I’m going to cum. Keep it up, please keep it up. O...o...o...oo..ooo.”

Jim started grunting and became very vocal. I knew his first load was filling her mouth.  His vocalizing was now diminishing to a low moan.  I could just about visualize my wife holding his cock and balls and jacking him while her mouth was still engulfing the head as she swallowed. 

I heard Jim say in a soft voice, “Barb, that is so good. You are wonderful.” 

It was quiet for a short time, then I heard my wife’s voice, “Glad you liked it.  Bob always likes it that was and I assumed you would too.”

“Barb, I could stay here with you for a long time if you keep doing that.”

She responded, “Well, I assume you can go more than one time today.  We’re getting even for what Bob and Julie did last night.”

“Oh yes, as sexy as you are, right now I feel like I could go several times.”

When I heard that, I wondered how long he was going to be in there with her. She had vowed to fuck him anyway he wanted for as long as he wanted. My rigid cock was going to need relief soon.  I heard her say, “Lie here for a little bit and I’ll be right back to help you get it hard again.”

I was wondering what she was going to do. Then the bedroom door opened and she walked down the hall to stand in the living room in front of me.

She was completely naked with her nipples perked up and looking straight ahead. Her hair was messed up and lipstick smeared a little. There was some moisture on her cheek which looked like his cum.

She said, “Did you hear any of that?”

“Yes, I heard most of it, I think.  You better wipe your cheek.”

She took a tissue and wiped her mouth, chin, and her cheeks. “Guess I didn’t get cleaned up very good. He kept bucking so much when he cum that I had a hard time keeping it in my mouth and I knew some of it got on my face. I was holding his jerking cock with both hands, too.  He really liked it.  Now, don’t you feel bad that you had that quickie with his wife last night and you had to listen while I gave him a blow job.”

I didn’t answer, but said, “How much longer are you going to be in there? My cock is about to burst.”

“I don’t know, I assume he will want it at least once more, maybe twice more. I’ll do my best to help him. You will just have to wait your turn. I hope Jim and I are talking loud enough for you to hear us. Sorry I couldn’t talk while I was giving him the blow job. You can understand that.”

She turned around and I watched her shapely nude butt and body walk away from me to go in the bedroom to fuck Jim again.

Once she was in the bedroom and closed the door, I heard on the intercom, “I’m back for us to have some more fun.”

“That’s good news, I was hoping you wouldn’t stay away too long. I’ve been lying here thinking about the wonderful blow job you just gave me and I’m about to get hard again.”

“Here, let me help you a little. I want to lick you clean from the last time.”

The only thing I heard was Jim moan a little. I assume she was sucking it up.

Jim said, “While you are doing that, roll up here on top of me and let me lick your pussy.”

Evidently they were moving into a six nine position while she continued to get him hard.  I’m sure it would help Jim if he was looking directly at my wife’s pussy and ass.  It always helped me. 

I heard Jim say, “Does Bob fuck you in the ass? It looks so inviting from what I see.”

“Sometimes, but I don’t care much for it. You can if you would like to do it that way.  Your cock is longer than Bob’s cock, but I think I can take it.”

I couldn’t hear much of anything for a little bit, except for some sucking sounds now and then.

I heard my wife say, “You’re hard now. What would you like to do?”

“I want to put it in you in several different positions before I cum and I want you to have an orgasm.”

“That would be nice, I haven’t had one with you as yet.”

Then I heard my wife continue, “Now how do you like this position?”

“This is good, I can get it all the way in you with your legs pulled up and back.”

I could only assume they were in the missionary position. I could hear what sounded like he was pounding his cock back and forth in her pussy.  Each time he pushed forward and hit bottom, I heard a small grunt from one of them.

I recognized my wife’s sounds as she started vocalizing.  She was saying, “Faster, harder, faster, harder.”

There were noises that sounded like the mattress was banging something.  My wife became very vocal as she was having an orgasm. 

Then it was quiet for a little bit until I heard my wife say, “That was very good. Jim, you are a very good lover.”

Jim then said, “When you are ready, why don’t I lie on my back and you ride me.”

“OK, just give me another minute to get my breath and strength back.”

In a little bit I heard Jim say, “This is a comfortable position, but you do most of the work.”

“That’s no problem, I like it this way because I can go fast or slow.”

“Good, lean forward and let your breasts swing back and forth over my face. I want to kiss them.”

My wife said, “You think of all the nice thinks to do.  Does Julie swing her breasts over your face so you can nibble?”

“Yes, she does.”

“I like it too, but don’t bite them too hard.”

I assume they kept fucking this way for awhile because I didn’t hear any more.  Then I heard my wife starting to vocalize again.  She said, “Oo ooo oo. I think I going to do it again.” 

I recognized her usual vocalizing when she has an orgasm with me, but I didn’t hear much from him.  I heard her beginning to whimper as if she was coming down from her high.  She said, “You didn’t cum, are you going to again?”

“Yes, but I want to do it doggie style.”

“Alright, I’ll get up on my knees and give you plenty of room behind me on the bed.”

I could hear the bed creaking some as they shifted around. Jim said, “Now I like this. I can get it all the way in and I can look down to see your ass.  Also, I like to watch my cock come back out with all your juices shining on it and shove it back in.  It’s a real turn on for me.”

“As long as you like it that way, do it.”

Fully five minutes went by without hearing a voice except for some mild groaning and grunting from Jim.  Evidently, he was really enjoying watching his cock going back and forth in my wife’s juicy pussy.  I’m sure he could see his cock coated with their combined juices as he pull back each time before ramming in again. 

Finally Jim broke the silence, “You are so juicy that I think I can get it in your ass.”

She said, “Take the KY jelly out of the night stand and put some on me.”

A minute or so later, Jim said, “There, I have you well lubricated.”

I heard Barb quickly say, “Back up a little before you go any further.”

By that I knew he was rushing her a little.  I always had to take it very slow and take more time to work it in. 

Jim softly commented, “I’ve got it all in. How does that feel.”

“I’m OK with it. Go ahead and cum this way if that is what you want to do.”

It wasn’t very long before I heard some loud grunts and groans as Jim evidently was dumping his cum in my wife’s bowels. 

Now that he had cum twice, I assumed he would get dressed and go home.  I was a little disappointed when they both came out of the bedroom to see that he was wearing just his shorts and my wife had put on her pretty see through nighty.  They came in the living and sat down side by side on the couch. 

Jim said, “Sorry it has taken so long for you to just wait out here.  Your wife is fantastic in bed. You are a lucky guy.”

Barb looked at me to say, “I thought I had him satisfied, but he wants to stay a little longer. I hope you don’t mind too much.”  She glared at me, “Remember, you and Julie started this last night.”

What else could I say or do but nod my head yes. 

I acknowledged, “Yes, I know Julie and I started it last night, but you two have been together much longer and in a more relaxed environment.  All Julie and I had was a very short quickie.”

Jim said, “That’s true. Maybe we are being unreasonable.  Julie is at home by herself, maybe you could go over there.  Barb, what do you think about letting your Bob and my wife have some fun, too?”

My wife looked at me and said, “I know he has a very hard erection right now. It alright with me if he wants to go over to Julie’s house and have it taken care of.”

Jim responded, “Go ahead and call her.”

I reacted very positive to that and said, “Yes, I will.”

I called Julie and explained the situation. She invited me over.  I grabbed the car keys and as I was preparing to go out the door, my wife and Jim were still sitting side by side on the couch. She had placed her hand over on his crotch to feel his limp cock through his shorts. I was wondering if she would be able to get it hard again. I left.  

July was fully dressed when I arrived.  I walked over to her, took her in my arms and gave her a very long sexy kiss.

I said, “Last night was very good, but today we are going to take our time and enjoy it to the fullest.”

We started undressing as we continued to hug and kiss. When I unsnapped her bra in the back and freed her breasts, I leaned down to suck on each nipple. 

She urgently said, “Let’s go in the bedroom where we will be much more comfortable.”




A Quickie Caused Trouble



Once we were naked, we moved on to the bed in each other’s arms.  She asked, “What were our partners doing at your house?  Jim left here about two hours go.”

“They were making the most of being together. She gave him a blow job, then he fucked her in several different position before he cum the second time in her ass.”

She laughingly said, “I knew if he had a chance, he would fuck her ass. He likes that.”

I said, “They were sitting on the couch in the living room when I left. I assume they were going to try getting him hard again for one more time.”

Julie giggled and responded, “Good luck. He can only cum once with me in one night.  I guess with a new person, he can get sexed up again for a second time.  Did he give Barb an orgasm?”

“Yes, as far as I know, she had two very good ones.”

Julie kissed me, then pulled back to say, “Let’s stop talking about them and enjoy ourselves.  I’ve been wishing you would call me and I’m glad you did.”

Last night when we had our quickie, I didn’t have a chance to explore Julie’s body. Now I wanted to caress and kiss all over her. I moved down to take each nipple in my mouth.  Then I started kissing her body all the way down to her crotch. She spread her legs to give me room. I was up on my knees with my head at her crotch. My hard cock was hanging down in a position for her to clasp it with her hand. 

I rolled over on my back and pulled her up on top of me in a six nine position. Now I was looking directly at her pussy and ass while her mouth was slowly going up and down on my cock. 

I said, “Take it easy, I’ve had an erection all afternoon and I don’t want to cum too soon.”

“I’ll take it slow and do some teasing around. I want to explore all over your cock and balls.”

I could feel her licking up and down my shaft, then using her mouth on my balls.  I was licking up and down her pussy and ass, often stopping to suck on her clit.  Every time I sucked on her clit, it caused her body to strain a little. I decided to suck on it and she soon had an orgasm. 

I asked, “Do you usually have one orgasm or can you have more?”

“I sometimes have three or four in a night.”

I felt better about that because I wanted to give her more.

She responded, “Do you think you can cum two or three times?”

I usually do it once with my wife, but with this new sexy girl I said, “I’ll probably make it at least two or maybe three times. It depends how long I stay here with you.”

Julie and I spent another hour in bed trying several different enjoyable positions while she had two more orgasms and I cum my second time in her pussy.  Then we partially dressed and returned to the living room to talk.

Julie started the conversation, “It’s been a very enjoyable afternoon with you here.  From what you told me, Jim and Barb have enjoyed themselves too. We sould have started this weeks ago.”

“I agree with you. I wonder if Jim and Barb would like to do this again?”

She quickly responded, “Let’s ask them. I’ll call Barb.”

Julie got on the phone with Barb. The two girls decided we should meet for dinner since we had spent the whole afternoon enjoying sex with each others spouse. 

After Julie and I dressed, I drove her to the restaurant. Jim drove my wife to meet us there.

When I met Barb at the restaurant I gave her a light kiss and asked, “Did you enjoy the afternoon with Jim?”

“Of course, we had a very enjoyable time, didn’t we Jim?”

Jim cheerfully said, “Yes we did. We’ll have to do it again sometime, won’t we Barb?”

She responded with a big, “Yes.”

I then said, “Julie and I have already decided we would like to continue. Can we meet next weekend?”

My wife interjected, “What about some more tonight if we all go to our house?”

Jim and I looked at each other. Jim said, “After three times today, it sounds great, but I don’t think I could make it again right away.”

The girls laughed, then Barb said, “Ok, guys, we’ll let you rest this time, but next weekend be ready for lots more.”

We all laughed and agreed.



A Quickie for Danny



57-year-old Roberta, Bert, answered the knocked at the door. Opening the door, she found her 30-year-old son, Danny, standing there, his left hand squeezing his crotch. Without invitation, or even a hello, he entered the apartment.

"How was your vacation?" 

"Good mom. Real good." Danny replied

"Where is Peggy? Isn't Monday y'all day off?" She queried.

"She had an errand to run." Danny answered. "She will be back in an hour to pick me up. I need a taste of your pussy We don't have a lot of time mom, so let's get humping."

"It's nice to be missed but that's not enough time Danny!" Bert protested, as her son took her hand leading her to the bedroom.

"Sure it is! I have been thinking about you for three days. It won't take long at all."

"Me or my pussy?"

Five years earlier Danny had overheard his mother telling his wife, that having Danny so late in life, 27, with no real father, she had decided to be fixed. She, having a drunken father who had molested her, had never considered marriage and Danny was the result of the bad, one time, mistake with the apartment building plumber.

Danny, was one of those men who had pussy on the brain. Oddly, he did not have the nerve to mess around on his wife. After overhearing his mother's story, he became fixated on her. One afternoon at lunch he had consciously suggested that they have sex. 

Bert would always wonder if she had not protested firm enough against such an idea. He was not to be deterred and literally dragged her to the bedroom. She was not willing to admit that he had raped her because she ended up having an orgasm and enjoyed the whole experience. It ended up being a mutual arrangement, them having sex at least once a week, but then there were the times, like the present one, when he could actually seem demented and course, with a one track mind.

"Come on mom! Get with the program." He chastised, as he flipped his loafers off, removed his jeans, always going commando and sock-less, and removed his T-shirt.

Bert stared at her son's stiff erection and the redness of his shaft.

At 5'5", she was a rotund little woman at 160lbs. Her skin was a pasty-white, her thighs smooth enough. Long, reddish-orange, her hair was braided and wrapped in a bun around the back of her head. On the edge of diabetes, there was little hair on her mound. If one could point to any positive attribute, it would be her large nipples that were mounted on large sagging breasts. Notwithstanding, of course, the treasure hole between her legs that mesmerized her son.

For Bert to undress, was a simple matter. She lifted the bluish- gray, flowered shack of a dress over her head and pushed down pink bloomer style underwear.

"Show me how much you like my stiff peter." He offered.

This was standard operating procedure, even when there were hours of free time. Bert sat down on the rather high bed and took the head of her son's cock into her mouth. At other, more leisurely, times she would suck him to orgasm, having learned to swallow his ejaculate to keep things tidy. Then he would fuck her for ever, very much to her liking. But this day he pulled it from her within a few minutes. If she told the truth, Bert had missed her son too and was enjoying sucking his cock. But Danny was in a hurry!

Danny laid his mother back and lifted her legs, pushing them back. He put his face to her pussy and began a most novice attempt of oral pleasure. But today, pleasure was not his intent. He could, and had, done much better. His desire was to get her pussy lubricated. It was not a pretty pussy, with large flapped lips, but being his mother's, creating elicit and incestuous arousal, and being safe from discovery, it was a very desirable pussy.

Leaving her at the edge of the bed, Danny moved in close and put the head of his cock to the reddish area, surrounded by pink, that was her treasure hole. He pushed into her. As he was sufficiently thick and long, entering her always caused his mother to gasp. Particularly, when she was not that well lubricated. She wasn't at this time. Leaning over, cradling her in his arms, he did not linger to help her get lubricated, but began an intense rapid rhythm, stabbing at her.

"Good pussy Mama! Real good pussy! I've been thinking about your pussy the whole two weeks. Grrroodddd it's good!" He exhaled heavily from open mouth. "I couldn't wait for tomorrow to get my cock inside of you. I'm going to come in your pussy. Do you like the thought of that?"

"Yes Danny. I love for you to come in my pussy. Your cock is so big and long. You fuck Mama's pussy so good." Bert said without any of arousal in her tone. She was not being treated like a participant.

"Oh fuck it's good! Your pussy is so tight!" How could it be otherwise. It had had virtually no use until five years earlier. "Oh fuck it's good!"

Danny's ass was reciprocating in a frenzied rhythm, but the orgasm he was seeking was still slightly out of reach. Could it be the guilty feeling of incestuous sex! Apparently not!

"You like your son's cock? Call me a mother-fucker. Ohhhh fuck yes! Call me a mother-fucker."

"Yes! You big cock mother-fucker!" A bit of arousal now in her tone. "I've missed your big cock. Fuck your mama. You bastard. You mother-fucking bastard! Fuck me damn you! Fuck me!"

Intermingled with this incestuous sexual banter, both mother and son were groaning, moaning, grunting and breathing heavily. The bed springs adding its own rhythmic sounds. All mingling together to intoxicate mother and son. Danny was now relentlessly stabbing his mother with his rock-hard cock.

"I'm going to fuck you! I'm going to wear your ass out! I'm going to shove my cock deep and make you squeal like the bitch you are."

"I'm a bitch am I? This pussy can take everything you got. Fuck it! You can't wear this pussy out!" Fuck that pussy! Your bitch's pussy. You mother-fucker! AAhhhhhhhhh! You're hurting me! Oh FUCK! You're hurting me!"

He let up, not the least bit. He had been challenged. He was up to the task!

"Another minute! Another, another minute!"

"Danny! You're hurting me! You've got to stop pushing so deep! Dammit!"

"A few more minutes! Give me a few more minutes, damn you! I'll show you!"

A participant for a few short minutes, Bert's body became passive, unmoving, closing her eyes and letting her mind become void of feeling. It didn't totally work.

"You're hurting me Danny. You're making my pussy sore. Hurry up. Come in Mama's pussy. You're killing me Danny. Don't push so deep. Please!"

"Another minute! I'm almost there!"

In her pain, Bert knew the only way not to perish was to rally.

"You big dick mother-fucker. Fuck mama's pussy! Give Mama's pussy your come! I want it. I want it! I can feel it in me! Yes! Yes!"

"aaaAAAGGrrrrrrrrrrr, aaggrrrrrrrrrr, agrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Oh FUCK!"

Bert's pain finally ceased. As her son's cock was still somewhat rigid as he continued to pump into her, she felt her arousal surface again.

"Fuck me Danny. Fuck mom's pussy!"

Danny moved slightly to pull out of her.

"No baby! It will only take another minute."

Bert hugged her son tightly in an effort to keep him from pulling out of her. She pushed her ass, fucking herself on what was left of his stiff cock.

"Don't go Danny! Let me fuck myself if you won't do it! Just another minute. What will it hurt. I need it Danny. Damn you!"

Danny managed to free himself from his mother's embrace and headed for the bathroom to take a quick shower.

"YOU SON-OF-A-BITCH!"

Bert laid there at the edge the bed fingering her pussy. She knew it was useless to try to finger herself to orgasm. Her son's finger or tongue was the only thing that worked. She knew her son to be a lowlife, incestuous, bastard, interested only in her pussy. She also knew that, sexually, she needed him and would have to put up with his selfishness.

She got up and went to the bathroom. She sat on the toilet letting her son's cum leak from her.

"Are you coming tomorrow for lunch as usual?" She queried, as her son showered.

"Don't I always." He answered.

"Are you going to take care of me tomorrow?"

"Of course mom! Don't I always."

She stood in the middle of the living room. Her son walked past her to leave.

"No kiss goodbye. No thank you!"

Danny turned and kissed his mother on her forehead. "Thanks mom."

"Say hi to your wife for me."



A Quickie for Lucy



"Is that too tight?" Lucy asked, glancing up from where she knelt at Nikki's feet, tying unfamiliar ice skates for the very first time.

"It seems to be ok, it's not like I really know how tight they should be," Nikki replied, smiling. She took in Lucy's gorgeous features, her high cheekbones, full lips, the sparkle in her eye; and her heart melted. 

"Well if you find your ankle's wobbling when you skate, let me know and we'll tighten them."

"If I make it as far as the ice!" Nikki laughed. Lucy stood up from tying the laces and Nikki allowed her gaze to travel up her legs, clad in a pair of warm, black leggings until their eyes locked again. Lucy held out her hands, offering to pull Nikki to her feet. Nikki gladly seized them and stood uncertainly on the ice skates, pausing for a moment, not wanting to let go of Lucy hands; firstly because she liked holding them and secondly, because she didn't want to go arse up before even getting to the ice!

"There, that's no so bad, is it?" Lucy asked, grinning at Nikki's discomfort.

"Um, no, I guess not," Nikki said nervously.

"Good, time for the ice then." Lucy strode away, pulling on a pair of gloves, leaving Nikki to follow her, torn between gazing at the way the leggings clung beautifully to her tight butt and concentrating enough on what she was doing that she didn't fall over. Lucy paused at the gate to the ice and then stepped down onto its slick surface and glided away, turning in an elegant, lazy loop before coming back to the gate as Nikki made her way there.

"I might just have to kill you for this you know," Nikki said, laughing as she contemplated just how she was going to set about stepping down onto the ice. 

"Naah, you'll be fine," Lucy said. "What's the worst that can happen? Falling on your butt?"

"Hey if I fall on my butt, I might just make you kiss it better!" Nikki laughed. Lucy poked her tongue out in response and held out a hand to assist Nikki as she finally made her way onto the ice. Nikki wobbled uncertainly, clinging to the side of the rink and Lucy's hand to ensure that she remained vertical. 

"Good, you're doing fine!" Lucy encouraged her. Nikki glanced at Lucy, smiling nervously. "Now remember, you push with one skate and glide with the other ... I can't believe that you've never been on roller skates or blades or anything!"

"Hey, where I come from, we just go to the beach," Nikki laughed. Lucy demonstrated what she meant, gliding away from Nikki, leaving her clinging to the wall until Lucy returned. 

"Now you try."

"Not without you holding my hands!" Lucy offered her hands out to Nikki, standing facing towards her. She began to skate backwards, towing Nikki, who wobbled dangerously for a few moments before righting her balance. 

"You need to look at my face, not at your feet," she told Nikki. 

"Well, it sounds like a better proposition, but I don't seem to be able to lift my eyes," Nikki laughed. 

Lucy encouraged her and instructed her and soon Nikki was making tentative attempts at skating on her own, however the instant that Lucy left her on her own in the middle of the ice though, Nikki's arms flailed and windmilled, quickly followed by a hard flop on her butt.

"Fuck!" Nikki said ignominiously, grimacing with pain. Lucy skated over to her and gave her a quick lesson in how to stand up again. "You never told me the ice was so hard!" Nikki complained, rubbing her butt.

"Well I didn't want to put you off coming," Lucy laughed. Again she assisted Nikki to get moving, this time skating in behind her and placing her hands upon Nikki's hips. Nikki was very conscious of the touch on her hips and found her body reacting to its familiarity. "I could keep trying this all day if it meant Lucy touching me", she thought to herself.

A little later, with Lucy holding her hands in front again, Nikki managed to tangle her feet and this time, brought both of the girls down upon the ice, Lucy falling first, Nikki landing on top of her. In falling to the ice, Nikki landed her hand squarely upon Lucy's breast, encased as it was in a white down vest. Even through the thick vest, Nikki could feel the firm shape of Lucy's breast and she allowed her hand to linger there longer than was necessary.

"Um sorry," she muttered, as she moved off of Lucy.

"Oh don't be sorry," Lucy grinned. Nikki glanced around at all the people that were skating past them and around the rink, wondering how they'd react if she bent down and kissed Lucy right there on the ice. She settled for allowing her leg to shift up between Lucy's so that her knee rubbed somewhat firmly against her crotch before she moved to stand up again. She was pleased to note that Lucy made no effort to move away from the contact. Nikki stood up, quickly followed by Lucy, who took her hands again and lead her off around the rink.

An hour or so later, after they'd had enough of the skating, Nikki and Lucy made their way off of the ice and towards the change rooms.

"So did you enjoy it?" Lucy asked Nikki as they unlaced their boots.

"It was fun," Nikki replied, "Not least because of the company that I had." Lucy smiled at her and reached out to push back some of Nikki's errant hair, tucking it behind her ear. Nikki glanced around the change room and confirming that they were alone, bent her head in to Lucy's and kissed her, slipping her tongue between her friend's lips, pleased when it was readily accepted.

"I think I need a shower," Lucy said when the kiss broke apart. 

"Oh really?" Nikki said, arching her brows.

"Uh huh, and I think I might need some help too because there's a spot on my back that I just can't quite seem to wash properly." She stood up and moved toward one of the shower stalls. Nikki didn't need to be invited twice and quickly followed, closing the door behind Lucy.

Lucy removed her white down vest and Nikki pulled Lucy into another kiss before stepping back to watch whilst she removed more of her clothes. Lucy smiled a little shyly and then pulled her white long sleeved top up over her head to reveal a plain black bra. She turned away from Nikki, presenting her butt for inspection as she reached behind to release the bra and let it fall to the ground.

Nikki swam in the vision of Lucy standing there topless, the lines of her back smooth and powerful, her butt nestled deliciously in the tight black leggings. "You really have an amazingly gorgeous butt," Nikki commented as Lucy began to peel the leggings off, revealing a black thong that matched her bra. 

With her hands covering what they could of her breasts, Lucy turned back to face Nikki, who stood entranced as she admired Lucy's body. 

"Hmm, I seem to be stuck," Lucy teased. "I need to get my panties off, but if I move my hands, you'll see my boobies."

"Personally I don't see the problem," Nikki laughed, "But just to help you out, how about I take your panties off for you?"

"Hmm, well that would let me keep my hands here, but then you'd be looking at my pussy."

"And?" giggled Nikki, "Are you going to try and go through this whole shower without me seeing your intimate parts?"

"Well it was a thought, but when you put it like that, probably a silly one," Lucy smiled. She removed her hands from her breasts, the nipples now standing proud and free in the cool air of the change room and Nikki stared as she bent over, pulling her thong down her legs before standing completely naked before Nikki. 

"My God, you are beautiful," Nikki said, all but holding her breath, fearful that if she made a wrong move the vision before her would disappear. Lucy rewarded her with a blush at the compliment. 

"Your turn," Lucy said, stepping back to give Nikki room to undress. Nikki pulled the black sweater that she was wearing up and over her head before doing the same with the long sleeved pink top that she wore beneath it. Then she worked her way out of her jeans until she stood before Lucy in just her underwear, a pair of cotton blue panties with pink hearts on them and a pink bra. "You're not allowed to stop there," Lucy stated, urging Nikki to continue. 

Nikki stood in front of Lucy and quickly shed the bra and panties until she too stood naked. 

"You're prettier than me," Lucy said, stepping closer, halving the distance between them.

"No way, you're perfect and I am but a poor imitation," Nikki said, also stepping forward, but again only halving the distance between them. 

"Nooooo, you are," Lucy said stepping forward until there was only an inch between them, neither girl having made any attempt to touch the other.

Nikki glanced down from the liquid beauty of Lucy's eyes to her nipples and then standing on her toes, leaned in until her own erect nipple brushed against Lucy's. Lucy gasped. Nikki made contact between the opposite nipples and said, "I refuse to argue, because I'm right." And with that she bent her head and took Lucy's left nipple into her mouth, sucking long, slow and lovingly upon it, delighting in the little gasps and moans that Lucy let out in response. Nikki's hand seized Lucy's free breast, and she manipulated it skillfully before swapping her mouth to it and using her other hand to grope the breast she'd released. As she did so, she pushed Lucy backward to the shower until she was leaning up against the wall, knowing she'd reached her goal when Lucy squealed and arched in toward Nikki, a result of the sudden contact with the cold, tiled shower wall. 

Nikki's thigh pressed between Lucy's legs, which parted willingly to accept the pressure that was subsequently applied to her wet pussy. Nikki was excited to feel that Lucy was grinding herself down upon her thigh, her slick pussy leaving a trail of pleasure upon her skin. The two girls kissed passionately.

As they kissed, Nikki reached out and turned the shower on with one hand, the water falling away from their bodies as they tangled their tongues in each other's mouths. Nikki stepped back into the cascading water, tipping her head so that the water ran her hair down her back rather than forward into her face, then she pulled Lucy to her and kissed her again, this time with the water falling over the two of them, running into and out of their mouths and down over the curves of their bodies that were struggling to become one with each other.

The two girls' hands explored each other's bodies liberally, squeezing and fondling breasts and buttocks and teasing at each other's pussy lips without either of them committing to penetration, preferring to build each other's pleasure and expectations. This went on for ages until Nikki couldn't stand it any more. She pushed Lucy back up against the wall of the shower and knelt down before her, running her tongue over Lucy's hairless mound before delving in between her lips to ravage her clit.

Lucy pulled at her nipples and squeezed her breasts as Nikki expertly worked away at her clit. She lifted one leg and placed her foot against the adjacent wall for support, opening herself so that Nikki could fully enjoy her pussy. Nikki ate eagerly of Lucy's pussy, sucking and licking and nibbling, delving deep between her lover's lips and delicately at her clit, all the time listening to the pleasured sounds that escaped Lucy's throat. She slid two fingers into Lucy's pussy, driving them deep as she concentrated on her clit, sucking and licking at it as she forced her fingers deeper and deeper, feeling Lucy's hands as they seized her head and pulled her against her pussy. Lucy cried out, an orgasm ripping through her body. She stood shaking against the wall as Nikki worked her way back up her body, pausing to suck and nibble at her skin.

Lucy pulled Nikki's face to hers, tasting her own juices on Nikki's tongue, devouring it hungrily. 

"Let me wash your hair," Nikki whispered as she picked up a long, thin bottle of shampoo. She pushed Lucy to the floor and drizzled the shampoo all over Lucy's hair before massaging it into her scalp. Lucy moaned pleasurably as Nikki's fingers caressed and probed at her head. She looked up to see Nikki smiling down at her. 

"I can smell you," Lucy said, grinning, reaching out with her finger to stroke Nikki's pussy. She ran her fingers across her lips and the tickled at her clit. Nikki groaned, excited from having made Lucy cum. She leaned back against the wall, her pelvis thrust forward and her legs spread, Lucy's fingers now delving within the folds of her pussy. Before long Lucy had three fingers working into Nikki's pussy and Nikki had her eyes closed as she enjoyed each penetration. 

Lucy glanced down and saw the shampoo bottle, then with a mischievous thought, picked it up. She ran it between Nikki's legs, sliding it across her lips, the cylinder of the bottle sliding perpendicular to the direction of entry to her pussy. Nikki groaned, grinning as she looked down at what Lucy was doing to her. 

Holding Nikki's gaze with her own, Lucy turned the bottle and started to work the bottom of it into her pussy instead of along it. She spread Nikki wide with her fingers and moved the bottle first one way and then the other until she had the whole cylinder starting to slide inside her. With a little pressure an inch slid inside, then a second and third and then Lucy pulled on it, watching Nikki's lips cling to the surface as it slid almost out of her. 

Then she pushed it back in, deeper and deeper until she heard Nikki gasp, then she started to fuck Nikki with the bottle, in and out, in and out. Nikki was pushing back against each thrust of the shampoo bottle into her pussy and then Lucy leant forward with it deep inside of her and flicked Nikki's clit with her tongue. Nikki was so excited that it sent her over the edge, plunging her into an orgasm. She slid down the wall, her legs shaking and failing to fully support her until she and Lucy were both on the floor of the shower. 

"I think you can wash the shampoo out now," Nikki said, her hair now plastered over her face as she smiled cheekily at Lucy.

The two girls finished washing each other and finally stepped back out of the shower. 

They moved from the stall and back into the change rooms, where they dressed. As they stood before the mirror, applying make up, Nikki said to Lucy, "Want me to brush your hair?"

"Sure, " Lucy smiled back at her and Nikki moved in behind Lucy, stroking her brush through her hair. Lucy was wearing a short skirt now and Nikki alternated between brushing Lucy's hair and sliding her hand beneath her skirt to feel the smooth firm curve of her buttocks, Lucy swatting at her hand and looking around wildly every time, checking if anyone had entered the rooms. 

"I should sit you on the counter and eat your pussy again," Nikki teased, whispering in Lucy's ear. 

"Yes, well maybe if I knew no one was about to walk in, I'd let you," Lucy said back. Nikki slipped her hand in between Lucy's legs and worked her fingers against Lucy's pussy, pushing aside the black thong that she was now wearing. Lucy moaned and briefly parted her legs before clamping them back together, trapping Nikki's hand. Nikki just held still, wiggling her fingers slightly until she heard someone coming. Then she pulled her hand from between Lucy's legs. When Lucy looked back over her shoulder, blushing, Nikki sucked on her fingers, slurping Lucy's juices into her mouth. 

Nikki went back to brushing Lucy's hair until the person that walked in was in the shower. Then she slid the handle of the hair brush that she was using between Lucy's legs, rubbing it against her lips, 

Lucy moaned at the contact, feeling the hard handle push her thong against her pussy, threatening to push it between her lips. Nikki wasn't going to have that happen though and deftly slipped the thong to one side as she slid the handle of the hair brush into Lucy's pussy. 

Lucy gasped at the sudden penetration, feeling the hard plastic handle slip easily into her wet pussy. She placed her hands on the sink in front of her and leaned forward, Nikki thrusting the brush handle deeper into her pussy. 

"Oh fuck you're so bad Nikki," Lucy said as Nikki slid the brush in and out of her pussy time and time again.

"It's why you love me, remember?" Nikki grinned. Then she knelt down behind Lucy, flipping up her skirt so that she could see the brush handle as it disappeared inside her. She reached around Lucy's leg and fingered her clit as she worked the brush, surprising Lucy and eliciting a shocked moan. She kept working it and working it and then finally pulled one last surprise on Lucy, lowering her tongue to Lucy's butt and running it around her anus, flicking it across and around and across again. 

Lucy came hard, the pressure on her clit and the stimulation of her pussy and anus too much for her to take for long. As Lucy came, Nikki realized that she could hear the door to the shower opening behind them and quickly stood up, flipping Lucy's skirt down. Lucy clamped her legs together. Nikki had left the handle of the brush buried in her pussy and she was straining to keep it there.

The woman who'd come off the ice walked over and spent a minute fixing her make up before heading off again. As she finally walked out of the change room, Lucy relaxed and the hair brush fell to the floor with a clatter, causing her to turn back to see what the noise was. Nikki bent over and picked up the brush, noting the glistening sheen of Lucy's cum all over it.

"I owe you big time for that," Lucy said to Nikki. 

"mmm, sounds fine to me,: Nikki said .

"When you least expect it," was all that Lucy said, adding an evil laugh for effect. The two girls giggled and gathered their stuff before heading off to Lucy's place.