0 comments/ 12601 views/ 1 favorites All For Her By: NurseJim Moonlight poured through the cabin windows, filling the room with soft silver light. I see your eyes in the nocturnal glow, watching me, filled with desire. It takes but a moment to get the fireplace working. And soon the chill of nightfall is pushed back by the warmth of the dancing flames. Firelight fills the rustic cabin as we lay before it on feather soft blankets. This is your night. And a gentle smile crosses your lips in anticipation of things to come. You stretch, relaxing. The warmth of the fire filling you as you lie back upon the thick blankets. I sit beside you on the floor and open the wicker basket we brought with us. The contents a secret until now. I remove a bottle of red wine and two glasses. Before long we are drinking before the glow of the warm fire. The wine heating our desires even more. I dip my finger into my glass, and gently trace your lips with its warm liquid. The soft touch fills you with a shutter, and you inhale quickly. Setting your glass down, you ease back into the pillows, watching me. A smile of anticipation crossing your face. I move beside you on the floor. You close your eyes as I gently trace your neck with my lips. The warmth of my breath sends a chill down your spine as I caress your ear with my tongue, gliding it down to the base of your neck. You arch your back as a soft moan escapes your lips. Starting from the top, I slowly unbutton your shirt. With the release of each button, I pause to softly kiss the newly exposed skin. My tongue glides between the rise of your breasts and down your stomach. A warm tickling that causes you to gasp when I stop just above your waist. You arch your hips up, wanting so much more. We are both burning with passion now. The air heated by our bodies as much as by the fireplace. Moving up from your waist I open your shirt, exposing you fully. No bra was worn tonight, you had planned for that in advance. In the glow of the fireplace I see your soft, tempting breasts rising and falling to the ever quickening breath of your desire. Sliding closer to you, I circle one of your breasts with my warm tongue. My hand gently caressing the other. You gasp again as the tip of my tongue crosses over your hard nipple. In your eyes I can see the wanting, the need. And I will deny you no longer. I take your nipple fully into my mouth. You moan softly as I suck and lick it. The heat filling you with lust as my tongue circles your erect nipple, flicking it faster and faster. My hand gently massages your other breast, pinching the nipple softly. You push your hips against me, wanting more. And I finally turn my attention to your other needs, kissing down your stomach as I move my body between your legs. I unbutton your jeans, and smile up at you as I slowly lower the zipper. Your eyes are filled with the glow from the fireplace as you watch my every move. I can see the desire burning in your eyes as I remove your pants, and position myself between your thighs. Once again you had planned ahead, not wanting anything to distract from the night. And you smile knowingly at me when I notice that you are wearing no panties. So much the better. The heat building in me as I see the soft mound of your pussy in the firelights glow. Gently I open your legs, running my soft, warm tongue along your inner thighs. You close your eyes at my touch. Feeling the warm caress of my lips as I kiss ever closer to your hot, waiting pussy. You grasp the soft blankets in your hands and push your hips upward toward me. I can feel the lust in every thrust of your body. I slowly glide my tongue along the outside of your pussy, teasing you, building your desire even more. You feel my warm breath between your legs just inches above your pussy, and you moan and push up harder. Gently, I spread you open with my fingers. I trace the inside of your pussy lips with my tongue, tasting your hot wetness. Your grip on the blanket tightens at the feeling of my mouth and tongue slowly kissing and sucking your soft pink lips. I caress your clit with my tongue, circling it slowly. You inhale quickly and arch your back upward as my tongue gently glides around your swollen clit. I suck your clit into my mouth, flicking it lightly with my tongue. You shutter. You are so wet now, and I lick the entire length of you. Slow, long strokes of my tongue from your clit down to your tight, sweet hole. Slowly I insert just the tip of my tongue into you, feeling your opening around me, tasting your hot desire. I push my tongue deeply inside, my hands cupped beneath you, lifting you closer to my mouth. You moan loudly as I fill your pussy with my tongue, moving it in and out faster and faster. I feel your desire building, and I pull my tongue out at the last minute. You look down at me, watching, wanting. I cradle your legs with my hands, and move my tongue downward. You are filled with a totally new sensation as I slowly glide my tongue over the tight opening of your ass. You close your eyes once again and lay back, absorbed in this new feeling. I circle your tight asshole with my tongue, flicking the opening. I hear you sigh as I slowly begin to insert the tip of my tongue into your ass. You begin to thrust upward again with your hips as the end of my tongue moves in and out of your asshole, filling you in a totally new way. I push my tongue deep into your ass and stroke your throbbing clit with my fingers. I can feel the tension in your body building, your moans getting louder. Quickly, I remove my tongue and lick my way back up to your hot, wet pussy. I take your glistening clit into my mouth, sucking it gently. I roll my tongue over your clit, alternating between circling and flicking it. You are so close now, your thrusts getting faster. I slowly insert the tip of my finger into your well lubricated asshole, feeling the tightness surround me. You arch your back and gasp as my finger eases deeply into you. I lick your clit as fast as I can. Sucking it, flicking it. My finger slowly moving in and out of your asshole, fucking you. You are close to the edge, and I can feel it. You press your pussy hard against my mouth and tongue as the first waves of your orgasm begin. I push my finger deeply into your ass, feeling the contractions of your climax. My tongue flicking your clit in a blur as you cum into my waiting mouth. Time seems like it is standing still. Your orgasm going on and on. The shuttering of your body lasting forever. Long afterward, we lay together before the dying flames of the firelight. In the soft glow, I hear you whisper "That was all for me, is there anything I can do for you?" I smile and pull you close, "You already did." And with that, we drift off to sleep... All For Her Husband I love my husband very much and will do anything for him as you will see. We've been married for a little over ten years and we've actually become closer as the years have gone by. About five years ago we were having some problems with our sex life. Maybe we were getting a little bored with each other, I'm not really sure, but it did one thing for us, it made us really open up with each other about what was happening in our relationship (especially sex) and we discussed it very honestly. Part of our honest discussions involved talking to each other about our deepest sexual fantasies. At first it wasn't as easy as it sounds but finally my husband told me about one of his strongest fantasies that was to have me dress and act like a slut. When he told me about it I was, of course, surprised because I'm your average soccer-mom and, I like to think, the furthest thing from a common slut. Thinking back, at the time, I remember feeling that that there was more to his fantasy and he was holding some of it back. I was right. In time, it all came out. The rest of the fantasy was that he wanted me to go to a local truck stop late on a Saturday night dressed like a slut and offer myself to any truck driver that wanted to fuck me in the back of their truck. Afterward I was supposed to tell him exactly what happened in the most intricate detail leaving nothing out before we would finally make love. Every time we talked about his fantasy he would get very aroused and we could hardly wait until we could get to bed and fuck. When that happened he was like himself again, hard, long lasting and incredibly aroused. I will admit that his fantasy really turned me on even though at first I tried not to show it. (My wet pussy always gave me away) After learning his fantasy I tried to pretend that I'd done what he wanted. I made up very elaborate stories about getting fucked at a truck stop just the way he imagined it...but it just didn't work very well. I guess I wasn't convincing enough. Anyway, in time I did begin to get use to the idea and I found myself getting very wet and turned on just thinking about it. I wanted to make my husband happy so, without telling him, one Friday afternoon I went to the local adult boutique and bought a very sexy, short dress that came down just below my pussy and was cut-low in the front so that my breast were easy to see (and feel), plus black stiletto high-heels, stockings and crotch-less panties. I had plenty of gaudy jewelry at home to finish my outfit and complete my slut look. That next night (Saturday) my husband went to a game and wouldn't be home before 10 o'clock and I took my time getting myself ready. I teased my hair, put on my new outfit, applied heavier than usual makeup and was completely ready when I heard him come home. I waited in the hallway and when he saw me at first he almost didn't recognize me and I simply said to him, "Are you ready to give me a ride to the truck stop?" We were both very quiet as we drove across town to the largest truck stop in the area. I was very nervous and a little scared and when we got there he pulled the car back behind a long line of big rigs and I got out. Before I closed the door I looked at him and smiled, saying, "I'm going to go get fucked then I'll be right back." He just looked at me as I closed the car door and walked away. It was only a few minutes before a nice looking trucker stopped me and asked me if I wanted to see the inside of his truck and I agreed. He was about my age, thin, nice looking and had a nice smile. He opened the door and helped me climb into the cab by putting his hands on my ass and gently shoving me from behind. He followed me up and after he closed the door he indicated the bed in the back part of the cab. I'd never been in a big rig truck before and tried not to show it. I sat on the edge of the bed as he asked me how much I wanted and I said something dumb like, "The usual." I know I wasn't very good at it the first time. I really didn't know how to act. I sat on the edge of the bed in the truck while he pulled some curtains across the windows to give us some privacy. When he was finished he turned and put his hands under my short skirt and began to rub my pussy which was embarrassingly wet by this time. "Why don't you suck my cock to get things started?" He said, and I undid his pants and found his cock and pulled it out. His cock was hard and the head was swollen and a deep crimson color and I teased the tip with my tongue before slipping my lips over it and down the hard shaft. The driver groaned as I worked over his meat. His hands were inside my blouse and gripping my breast and occasionally his fingers would gently squeeze my nipples. I could feel his ball sack tighten more and more as I sucked him. I was amazed at how hard it was and yet, I took it into my mouth and tried to take it all the way down my throat. I was getting so turned on I could hardly stand it. I wanted to get fucked in the worst way and what made it even more erotic was that I knew my husband was sitting in our car not too far away while I was being the slut that he wanted. I could feel the cock in my mouth getting hotter as I sucked the head and fondled the ball sac near my chin. The driver suddenly pulled his cock from my mouth and said, "Lay back on the bed so I can fuck you." I stood up and got naked and the driver looked at me kind of questioningly and said, "Usually you girls don't get undressed, you just want to get things over, get the money, and leave." "I'm new at this." I answered honestly. Except for my stockings I was nude as he finished getting undressed. I lay back on the bed so that he could fuck me and I realized that this was the first cock, other than my husband's, that I'd even touched since we were married – and just a few moments ago I was sucking on it. Now, as I lay in the truck with my legs spread and my pussy exposed to him, I was about to have that same cock in my cunt and do everything I could, as a woman, make it fill me with cum. As he got on the bunk with me he positioned himself above me. Placing his hands on the bed on both sides of my shoulders as his cock found the entrance of my vagina. His face was only inches from mine and the feeling of his cock, about to enter my cunt, turned me on so much that I felt like the fuck-slut my husband wanted – a fuck-slut that just needed to get fucked...needed to have her pussy hammered and pumped full of cum. "Fuck me I begged," as his cock plunged into my vagina roughly several times. As we fucked the pleasurable feeling was almost more than I could stand, I was like an animal that just needed to be satisfied. I had several orgasms that hit me right in a row and before I knew it, he was starting to cum. I could feel his cock slamming into me and getting very warm. Suddenly, I felt the unmistakable feeling as his cum shot into my cunt. The first shot made me have a huge orgasm that was so strong I thought I would pass out from the intense pleasure. After his cock stopped pumping his hot load of cum in my cunt he pulled out of me and I could feel some of his cum run down the crack of my ass. As I was getting dressed he looked at me and said, "You're new at this aren't you?" And I answered with a half-smile and a nod. "Was it that obvious?" I asked. He nodded and said, "You enjoyed it...most of the girls fake an orgasm, get their money, and leave as quickly as possible. you're a lot tighter too." I didn't know how to answer so I just smiled. I climbed down out of the truck on shaky legs and as I started to walk back to where my husband waited in the car another driver stopped me and asked how much for a blow job and I was so surprised I didn't know how to answer. Finally I just said, "The usual." He handed me a twenty dollar bill and undid his pants and pulled his cock out as I knelt down in front of him and started to suck his cock right there between two trucks. It wasn't long before he let out a low groan and really begun fucking my mouth harder and harder as he shot a load of cum in my mouth. I didn't know until I got home that some of his cum was stuck in my hair and on my skirt. I found my husband sitting in our car and as I got in I had the feeling that I just wanted to get home, get naked and get in bed with my husband so that I could describe to him, in detail, what his fuck-slut had done just for him. Better yet, to show him the evidence of the cum that had squirted inside my cunt and mouth. When we did get home we rushed to our bedroom and threw our clothes off and I stood naked at the end of the bed and let him look at my naked – freshly fucked – body as I filled him in on every detail of the evening and my experience as a slut for him. As my husband lay on our bed listening to me he was slowly stroking his cock which I swear was longer than I'd ever seen it. I barely finished before he reached up and pulled me down the bed with him. In moments we started fucking like we were twenty years old again. We fucked for hours that night...just like we did when we were first married. I was so happy to have gotten our sex life back to the way it used to be. We go to the truck stop about once a month and then back home for some terrific sex. It really made things better for our marriage and it's something that we both enjoy. I've learned a few things, how to be more careful, and things like that – the bottom line is that it's been a real marriage saver for us.