0 comments/ 20643 views/ 1 favorites Alone at Last By: Cheri Sweet Lips The plans were made for us to meet again, this time, alone! We wanted so badly to be together, alone, touching, kissing, exploring. The first meet we had was such a tease, making us both wanting and needing to be with one another. It has not even been a month and we need to see each other again. I drove to our meeting place. Waiting there a little nervous, but so anxious. Waiting for you to arrive. I got out of the car and waited patiently. You finally pull up, 15 min early. I see you were as anxious as I was. I started to walk over to you and you got out and walked toward me. We greeted each other with such a warm passionate hug. It felt so good to feel your body against mine. A real hug, not a “friend” hug. We stayed there for a little while enjoying the moment. You slowly released me from your arms and lifted my chin. Looking deeply into my eyes your mouth found mine. Kissing me ever so gently, your lips sliding across mine. Slowly we open our mouths and our tongues began to dance together. Finally getting to taste each other’s kiss. We kissed for a long time, never growing tired of it. Again we found ourselves embracing, inhaling the other. This has been long awaited. You took my hand and we walked to your car. We drove up to the falls and parked. Before getting out you leaned toward me, kissing my neck, my cheek, and my lips. Our tongues twirling, faster and harder then before. I pulled you close to me, guiding your hands to my special spots. Your hands gently fondling my breasts, I moan out as your fingers pinch my nipples. We are so into each other, we could stay here forever. You slide your seat back and get comfortable. Pulling me on top of you. I slowly straddle you in the seat, my knees on each side of you. My hot, little box gently sliding up and down your hardness. I lean over you and kiss you, gently at first, with each kiss getting harder and harder. My hands feeling your chest, I can feel your nipples getting hard through your shirt. My hands squeezing your breasts. I trace nipples with my finger. Gently running my nails over them. I lift your shirt, leaning back in and kissing your neck, sucking you, gently biting. I make my way to your chest, and find your nipples with my tongue. I lick your nipples, twirling my tongue around them, gently nibbling on them. My hands caress them, almost milking them, my fingertips running over your hard, wet nipples. I take your nipple in my mouth and I begin sucking it, harder and harder. My hips moving back and forth as I suck. Hearing you moan as I tease you. your hands grab my ass hard, pulling me down on your hard cock. I can feel you through our pants. Your hands fondling my ass harder and harder. I take my shirt off and expose my breasts. My nipples almost bursting through my bra. I unhook my bra and unleash, my titties. I grab them, caressing them, my nipples getting harder with every touch. You take my hands away and fondle my breasts, kneading them running your fingers over my nipples. You slide my nipple in your mouth licking and sucking it. Then you take the other and do the same, as you caress the other. You pinch my nipples gently, then biting them, my moans getting louder and louder. I whisper "Steve, I have wanted you for so long" "I want you baby" Oh god yess! I climb off you and take off my pants, as I do you feel my ass and make your way to my hot spot. Feeling my juice soaked panties, you moan loudly, and tell me "oh Sweetie, I want your sweet juice" "I need to taste you". Both of us moaning as we touch, I lay back in the seat and I offer my sweet nectar to you. "Taste me Steve" mmmm "taste my sweet, juicy pussy". My hands spreading my lips, my finger tracing my swollen clit. My pussy neatly trimmed, smooth in the sweet spot. My hips bucking gently.."cum on baby, taste me". You lower your head and lick my little slit. Licking up to my fingers, sliding your tongue between them to lick my hard clit. My hands find the back of your head and pull you in closer, slowly. Letting you taste me, nibbling my soft flesh. Your tongue licking over my hole, twirling around it. devouring my sweetness. You penetrate me with your tongue, and I cry out.."OH YESS"! Pulling you deeper and harder. My hands on the back of your head, my hips bucking like wild as you tongue fuck me. You reach up and pinch my nipples. Squeezing my breasts... as your squeezing you slide two fingers inside my tight, wet pussy. I moan out with such pleasure in my voice.."oh my god Steve"! "fuck my tight little pussy baby"! You take your fingers from my burning oven, and you unbutton your pants, the head of your cock bursting to get out. You slide off your boxers, and pull me close to you. Kissing me, I can taste my sweetness as we kiss. I find your hard cock with my hand as we kiss so passionately, I start to stroke you. Squeezing your cock in my hand, sliding my hand back and forth, feeling your throbbing head in my hand. I reach down and caress your balls, and gently run my nails over them. Feeling them tighten. I kiss down your neck, to your chest and lick your nipples, my hand feeling your length. I gently bit your nipples as I do my grip gets tighter on your cock. My stroking gets faster and harder. You put your hands on the back of my head and push me down toward your throbbing cock. I look up at you, for a moment, lick my lips, smile and I go down on you. Licking your head first. Flicking and twirling my tongue over and around it. My hand stroking your cock as I play with your head. Rubbing your head across my lips, feeling your head throbbing against my lips. I can feel your hips beginning to buck. I slide your cock deep into my mouth, taking it further and further. I hear you moaning, louder with every inch I take inside my wet mouth. You whisper to me “Rachel, take it all baby” “swallow my big cock”. I try to obey and take you in as far as I can. My head bobbing up and down on your hardness. You start to fuck my mouth faster and faster. My hand stroking you as you fuck my sweet mouth. I can taste your precum, I swallow it as I wait for you to blow your load deep into my mouth. As you fuck my face you reach down and finger fuck my soaking wet pussy. Sliding in two fingers with ease, slide in a third, slamming my pussy hard. I am almost ready to have my first orgasm. As you pound my pussy with your fingers, you feel my body tense up, I start slowing down on sucking you, my pussy starts to throb, as I have your cock in my mouth I am moaning so loud as my pussy fucks your fingers, I say to you in a throaty moan.."Oh my god baby here I cum". I cum so hard all over your fingers. You see my juices flowing out of me. You pull me up and have me straddle you, I lower my pussy over the head of your cock, sliding in slowly. I moan.."Steve you feel so good". My pussy swallows your stiff shaft and I feel you deep inside me. I hear you moan loudly telling me how you fantasized about being inside me. I respond. "mmmmm now it is for real baby" "let me make you feel my love for you". I move my hips slowly back and forth, feeling your cock penetrate me deeper. My lips holding you tight. I lift myself up and down on your cock, bouncing slowly, then more aggressive. You hold on to my ass and start to slam your cock deep inside me. Pumping my tight pussy hard. My titties bouncing as you slam me. I lean back and grab them and play with my titties. Licking my nipples, biting them, pinching them. Oh yesss! You feel my juices flowing over your balls, you start to pump faster. I tell you how bad I want you. "Steve, baby fuck me hard, I want your load deep inside me baby" "cum on baby, fuck my sweet pussy". You are fucking me like wild, harder and harder, Our breathing is out of control, our moans are so loud, grabbing each other hard never letting go. I feel you start to tense up, you’re almost there. I move my hips faster and faster in rhythm with your thrusts. "Take me Steve, blow that load deep". My breasts bouncing, my head thrown back, you watching as your cock disappears inside me. I am so close to another orgasm, I grind your cock harder. As I start to cum again, you tell me your there and with a few more pumps...I feel you explode deep inside me. Kissing each other hard as we cum. I can hear the ecstasy in your voice and your moans. You blow your load so deep inside me. I feel every squirt, milking every drop with my swollen pussy. You’re still pumping releasing all of your love inside me, we slow down, finally come to a stop. Exhausted, sweaty, and still in a passionate embrace. Your head resting on my breasts, listening to my heart racing. I lift your head and I look at you, staring into your eyes, I tell you "I love you Steve". Then I kiss your mouth so tenderly. Almost making your heart explode. You then tell me. "I love you too sweetie, more than you know". We stay there for a few minutes, then we clean up, and we go out to the falls. Never taking our hands of each other. We find a nice semi-secluded spot, sit down, straddling the bench, facing each other. We kiss for a little while and talk, explore each other’s body again. This time, slowly.....very slowly. Alone At Last I dropped my wife off at the airport that morning, knowing full well what I had planned. For weeks my wife has been planning a business trip, and all the while, I have been planning to get her 18-year-old daughter, my daughter. I got home and rushed about the house, taking the liquor bottles out of the cabinet and putting them on the counter. I went into her room and took a pair of her panties from her hamper as I have done so many times before, I licked them clean. Around three in the afternoon I heard a car pull into our drive. I waited for her to come up that drive. Her red hair, so small only 5'2, tiny little body, pert breasts. She could make me rock hard just from brushing past me in the hall. The front door opened and she walked in, tossing her book bag down in the entry way. She brushed past me. Moving through the living room and into the kitchen. "My Mom gone?" She asked, taking a bottle of water out of the frige and sipping. "Yep." I said as I moved next to her and poured myself a shot. I knew she was watching me, she watched me toss the first one down...the only one I would have. "What?" I asked. "Nothing daddy..." She said and looked away "What you want some?" I asked, waiting for her to take the bait. "Mom would kill you.." She answered looking down at her feet. She was wearing a nice little black skirt and a red long sleeved top. Small little black baby-doll shoes with no socks. Her legs were bare and I just wanted to slide my hand right up her soft skin under her skirt to find her panties. "Lets make a deal, this week, we tell mom nothing about anything that happens, and you and I will finally do some real bonding..." I said, pouring her a shot of the crown royal. She looked up. "Really?" She said, her pouty little lips wet from having just licked them, I could feel my cock pressing against my pants. "You have to promise not to tell about anything!" "I won't." We moved to the couch, by the time half the bottle was gone, she was so drunk, she couldn't even manage to keep her legs closed. I could see the little pink panties, wet with drunken arousal. I began to make my move. I leaned close to her, sliding an arm around her shoulders and pulling her close. She laid her head down on her daddy's chest. "Let me ask you baby girl, have you ever been with a guy." She giggle and mumbled a no. Then giggled some more. "Want daddy to make you feel good baby?" She looked up. "Whaa, I feel fine?" She said with a giggle. "I wanna make you feel better, I want to make you cum." Her head bobbed a bit and she leaned back against the couch...I took this oportunity and leaned around the front of her. My hand slid under her shirt and bra and I pushed the clothes down and away, her ample little breast popped out of the top of her shirt and she closed her eyes, I began to kneed her sucking her nipple into my mouth and biting it softly. She moaned softly as I sucked for a moment, her nipple becoming hard against my tongue. I helped her to lift her shirt over her head, along with the bra, I moved down in front of her, I could smell her arousal. I pushed her little skirt up over her hips, revealing her little panties. I pulled them down, she lifted her hips, with what strength she could use to help, I knew she was to drunk to stop me. I knew she also wanted my cock. Wanted daddy to fuck her. I spread her legs, putting one knee on each shoulder, I looked at her pink glistening pussy for a moment before sliding my tongue up and down her slit to start, she instantly began to moan. I sucked on her little clit and I slid my fingers into her, breaking her little wall. She made a little gasp but the alcohol must have dulled most of her pain, because she came almost instantly. "Do you want daddy to fuck you." I asked, she was looking at me with growing passion. "Yes daddy fuck me, please, fuck me." "Where should daddy fuck you..." I said as I slid my cock from my pants. "In my pussy daddy please...daddy fuck it." "Sure baby sure...Daddy will fuck it. Spread your legs for me." She did as she was told, holding her legs apart for me. I rubbed the head of my swollen cock against her little wet cunt, then slammed it in. She moaned loudly and I grabbed her little breats rubbing them as I pounded her, I could have cum right then, but I wanted to savor the moment, so I slowed down and pumped her slowly. I leaned down and tangled my tongue with hers, her breath hot in my mouth. As I leaned down to suck her breast I felt her tighten, and began pushing harder knowing she was getting close to cumming on my cock. I pushed it in as far as it would go rocking my hips, and she came hard, her mucles tightening around me, her little body shaking, she cried out in pleasure... "YES DADDY OHHHHH" I grabbed her and began to fuck her harder, I was getting ready to cum... "Open your mouth baby, get ready for daddy to cum." She did as she was told opening her mouth wide, I pulled out of her quick as I could standing, getting light headed as I tugged my cock leaning it into her mouth. My load shot hot and forceful into her mouth, I could feel her tongue against my tip. She gagged a bit at all the cum, but swallowed it down having nothing else to do with it. I swept her up in my arms and carried her to my bed. Laying her down and getting in with her, I asked softly as I pulled the covers over her ravaged body. "You remember your promise?" "Yes daddy..." She said as she drifted to sleep. "Good girl." I said, as I wrapped my arms around her and slept in the perfume of her hair. To be continued... Alone at Last Our affair has been off and on again for more years than either of us a willing to admit. No matter how hard we tried to resist, we can't manage to keep our hands off each other. Every time we got together, even though we knew we shouldn't, we always manage to find just enough privacy for a quickie; it was just like when we were in high school together. That brings me to today... I'm house-sitting for my boss and you managed to free up a day just for me. I'm at my boss's house getting ready for you to arrive. Knowing just how much you love my breasts, I'm wearing my best cleavage bra and a very low cut dress. The combination is showing of my DD tits beautifully. My long blonde hair is down and lightly brushing my skin. I'm walking thru the house making sure the scene is set perfectly. After this will be the first time, in our long history together, that we will be totally and completely alone without fear of interruption. There is a knock at the door, Oh My God, you're here. My heart starts racing and my hand trembles as I reach for the door. There standing in the doorway is one of the best men I have ever known, the one I have been anxiously awaiting. Tall, well built, beautiful eyes and the most gorgeous smile I have ever seen. I greet you with my usual "Hey Babe", as I lock the door behind you. Without saying a word you learn in pushing me up against the door giving me a long deep passionate kiss. Without either of us saying a word I reluctantly break our embrace and take you by the hand and lead you to the bedroom. Once in the bedroom you step up behind me, so close I can feel your growing erection against my ass. You then softly slide you hands up my back and in one smooth motion you unzip my dress and slide the straps so my dress falls to the floor, leaving me standing there in the middle of the room in nothing but my bra. After a moment you turn me around and say the first words I have heard from you since you arrival "You are gorgeous!" Here I am standing in the middle of the room in nothing but my bra, feeling completely vulnerable and you say that WOW, I am left totally speechless. You read my silence as your queue to move in. You pull me close to you, pressing your body against mine, you gaze deeply into my eyes and say "I have been waiting a long time for this" you then kiss me. While we kiss passionately I remove you shirt and take a moment to admire your body, it's even better than I remember. I can't help myself as we move towards the bed I remove the rest of your clothes, my hands trembling the entire time. I need to touch every inch of you. Once I have managed to remove your last article of clothing I sit you on the edge of the bed. Sitting there you take me by the hands and pull me close to you. You start lightly kissing my stomach while sliding your hands around me to start caressing my ass. You work your way ever so slowly up my body, once you have reached my bra, in one motion you remove it freeing my breasts. You then gently lift each breast to your mouth and one at a time you lick each or my nipples, which drives me absolutely crazy with desire for you. I can no longer wait; I playfully push you flat on the bed. There you are lying on my boss's bed with you feet on the floor in front of me; give me an excellent view of your entire body. I drop to my knees in front of you and start slowly licking my way up your inner thigh. Once I reach the top of you thigh, in one hands free motion, I envelop your balls with my mouth, sucking and licking them causing you incredible erection to twitch in pleasure. You begin moan with only encourages me more. I ever so slowly, I lick my way up your cock and engulf it in one motion. I eagerly slide my lips up and your delicious member, steadily picking up the pace until you explode in my mouth. After sucking you dry, I crawl up your body and kiss you deeply. I then say "now that we got that out of the way, how about a drink and a tour?" You agree that would be a good idea, we precede to the kitchen where I grab us each a bottle of spring water "Got to keep hydrated" I say while handing you a bottle. We stand in the kitchen, completely naked, finishing our drinks, when you asked "What about that tour?" So I take you by the hand and show you the rest of the first floor then I take you up the stairs saying "Now to the best part." When we reach the top of the stairs you stop dead in your tracks and look around in amazement. The second floor of the house is one large completely equipped adult playroom. In one corner there is a king size bed which is surrounded on three sides by mirrors at the end of the bed is a video camera with a large comfy chair on each side. At the other end of the room, opposite the bed, there is an open walll unit which appears to contain just about every type of sex toy there is, and in the center of the room is an oversize Jacuzzi tub. You are stunned by the sight of all this, you then swallow hard and ask "What are you bosses into?" I reply "Oh didn't I tell you; in addition to owning the shop they also run a private adult film company. You see, people come here to have professional quality videos made of themselves Feel free to look around." You nervously start to walk around looking at everything the room has to offer, you are trying to play it cool like it's all no big deal, but, you cock starts to betray you. From the other side of the room I can see you are getting hard again, so I come up behind you and say "Well now you have seen the other reason I asked you over" as I reach between your legs to stroke your growing erection. You turn and look puzzling into my eyes and say "Really? Are you sure?" I then kiss you deeply and reply "Babe, anything you want." I sit down in the chair and watch you. You are so cute setting the scene just the way you want. Once you are happy with the setup I turn on the overhead video monitors and hand you the camera remote and I say "Ok, what would you like me to do?" You then lay me across the bed, taking the time to position me just the way you want and then you start the camera, you are thrilled by them image on all of the monitors "This is cool" you say. You then crawl up between my legs, spreading them wider as you make your way to my pussy. You start by lightly flicking your tongue over my clit, then you slid that amazing tongue lower and start darting it in and out of me, rolling it around causing me to moan deeply. Hearing this, you move back up to my clit licking with long firm strokes, my legs begin to tremble with delight. You take my lips into your mouth and gently sucking and tugging at them before plunging your finger deep inside my hot wetness. You proceed to lick my clit and finger my pussy bringing me to an incredible orgasm. You allow me a moment to recover before climbing on top of me; you wrap your arms tightly around my waist and quickly roll us over so I am now on top of you. After all that I need to feel you inside me NOW. So, I sit-up and impale myself by ramming your cock deep inside me. I stay like that for a moment giving myself a chance to adjust to your massive hard on. After a moment I begin to slide myself up and down on your now soaking wet member. You just lay there enjoying the sensation of the hot wet walls of my pussy massaging you prick as I ride you slow and steady. Then you take your thumb and start rubbing my clit, you begin to raise your hips pushing your even deeper inside me. I start to squeal in delight, my walls start clamping down on you, you are moaning now. The sound of your pleasure pushes me over the edge and I am now drenching you with my cum. The intensity of my orgasm make you tremble and brings you right over the end with me, putting us both in such an orgasmic state that seems to last forever, until we collapse in a puddle of sweat and cum. I reach for the remote and pause the camera. We drift off to sleep with you still inside me. I am awakened by the sounds of water, I look up and there you are in the Jacuzzi. I get out of the bed and walk towards you; on the way by I turn the camera to you and push the record button. You look so relaxed with your head back and eyes closed, that I actually felt bad disturbing you, so I did it in the nicest way I could think of. I quietly climbed in took a deep breath, bend down and took your cock into my mouth. I suck you for as long as I can hold my breath, using ever trick I know to get you hard before I have to come up for air. I slowly slide myself up your body; looking at you with nothing but lust in my eyes I say "Again.......Please?" You reply "Maybe" I whisper in your ear "So are you going to you going to make me beg you to Fuck Me?" but you don't reply, you just sit there silently. I start kissing and nibbling my way down your neck. I work my way down your shoulders to your chest. Upon reaching you nipples, one at a time I suck it into my mouth, stroking it with my tongue, lightly biting them until they are good and hard. "Please fuck me" I say then I return to your nipples and continue working my way down. Seeing where I was taking this you lift yourself out of the water and sit on the side. I take the chance to lick your cock and again I beg "Please fuck me" before I suck your cock into my mouth. I am so over excited that I suck such fury that I gag on your length, this makes you snicker. You are loving this, you know that I am willing to do anything to get you to fuck me, so decide to make me suffer. Again I beg "Please Fuck Me!" as I continue to blow you. You reach around and slide your finger deep inside me "Your soaking wet" you say. I lift myself to you, kiss you feverishly, look at you and plead "Please Fuck Me Now". You take me by the hips, hold me still and quickly slide out from underneath me. You stand behind me and say "Ok" as you slam your long thick hard cock deep inside my hot wet cunt. Here I am bent over the side with you fucking me so hard and deep, my tits are bouncing like crazy and you say "Play with your clit" I reach my hand between my legs, but instead of my clit I grab your sac. I stroke it and roll your balls between my fingers before wrapping my fingers around the base of your cock and stroke you while you take me from behind. You lean over and point to one of the video monitors and say "Look how great you are." I look up and see the image of you pounding me from behind is so overwhelming that when I place my finger on my clit I start to tremble. You know my trembling is just a sign of my impending orgasm, so you smack my ass, lean over and tell me "Don't you dare stop or I will" as you switch to fucking me with long slow deep strokes. After a few minutes this drives me wild. I'm right on the edge, when all of a sudden, you stop and you take my hand from my clit and turn me over. You place your hand on my check, slowly move in and give me a long slow sensuous kiss. Gently you slide your hand across my cheek to the back of my head. You break our embrace by pushing my head down, plunging your waiting cock into my mouth. I can't help but franticly devouring every bit of it. I suck your cock with the same longs slow deep stroke that you were using in me. While cupping balls in my hand I begin to feel them tighten and I know you are getting close. Just when I think that you are going to cum, you stop me. This just drives me crazy. You pull me up to my feet, drop your head and begin to lick my nipples. Starting with long full circular strokes and move to lightly biting and tugging at them all while squeezing them firmly. Then you step behind me and sit down, while keeping your knees together you pull me onto your lap with me facing away from you, my legs outside of yours. You wrap your arms around me holding me still while you slowly slide your throbbing cock into me. I try to reach down caress you but you tighten your arms and say "Don't move." You are holding me so firmly all I can do is let go and totally surrender to you. My allowing you full control brings my excitement to a whole new level. You start to rock you hips pumping you member deeper inside me. Once you find your rhythm you say "You'll like this" and then you spread your legs. The sensation is mind-blowing; between your legs was one of the jets and when you spread you legs that jet starts hitting my clit. The feeling of your cock and the water jet just throws me right over the edge, "Good isn't it? You ask. I can't even reply all I can do is moan, you laughingly say "I knew you would like it, I do to" as you pick up your pace. I can feel you throbbing inside me and I causes be to buck wildly, my pussy begins to contract around you as we both explode in total and complete pleasure. Our mutual orgasms seem to go on forever totally consuming us until we collapse. We relax for a while in each other's arms when you say. "It's getting late, I better go." Reluctantly we get out of the Jacuzzi; I toss you a towel before pulling on my robe. I leave you to dry off and get dressed; I have something to do before you leave. I go down stairs into the office finalize and grab the DVD and head to meet you at the bottom of the stairs. You come down the stairs all dressed and ready to go. You take me into your arms and kiss me good bye, as you are about to step out the door I hand you the DVD and say "To remember this by." You smile and leave. My bosses came home a few days later and I left their house with my memories of our time alone still fresh in my head. I enjoy the next couple days off by staying home relaxing and masturbating almost every time I thought about that day. When I return to work everything is fine, the shop was so busy that we didn't even have time to stop for lunch. I was thrilled to lock the door for the day. As I was turning the key Cindy, one of the bosses, calls me in her office. She asks how the house-sitting went and what I thought of their home. We talked for a moment when she reaches for her bag "I have something for you" she says and she hands me a large envelope. I open it and I look inside. Oh my God, these are pictures of me, of us, I think to myself, I don't know what to say, I begin to speak but only stutter. Cindy walks over to me and says "Shhh you don't have to explain, that's what the room is there for." "But how, I gave the DVD to Rick." I ask. "Well, I guess you didn't know about the cameras in the ceiling." she says. Cindy the proceeds to tell me that she and Steve have watched it a few times since their return. I must have been blushing because Cindy walks over, puts her hand on my shoulders and says "Don't be embarrassed, It was wonderful," She hugs me to console me. While hugging me, Cindy softly whisper in my ear, "Next time Steve and I would like to join you and your friend......" Alone at Last I would like to take this opportunity to give my heartfelt thanks to Shonna, AKA Shescurious who did all of the hard work to make my story into something hopefully she will be proud of, Shonna thank you! John and Carol had been going out together for 2 months. They both worked hard and had only just started any intimacy this day. Carol had come to meet John for a meal after work. She came in and said to John, "I feel so tense and aching." "Go and take a bath and see how you feel after," he said, "my robe is hanging on the back of the bathroom door". "Ok, thank you." She replied as she pecked him on the cheek before walking tiredly upstairs. John got himself a beer from the refrigerator and sat in front of the TV savoring it. His mind started to wander off in space, and he began to doze off. After some time he pulled himself around. He began to wonder where she was. He debated with himself thinking, 'Should I go and see what has happened? It has been over and hour.' He finally decided to give her another 30 minutes before he checked on her. Upstairs Carol ran her bath putting in some aromatherapy oil with the fragrance of roses designed to relax and help remove stress. She stripped off her constricting work clothes and gingerly got into the bath. She lowered herself in the water slowly, as it was hot enough to take her breath away. She lay back sighing, as the heat of the water and the essence or roses enveloped her. She could feel the heat beginning to soothe her aching muscles. She dreamily looked down the length of her body, her gaze lingered on her nipples. They puckered as her thoughts wandered to John and his sweetness. 'What can I do for John as he has been so sweet to me? Would he perhaps like my quim shaven?' She wondered. She had always been tempted to try it. She found the thought quite thrilling and it piqued her curiosity so she decided that it would be a good idea. Once she had made the decision she felt quite naughty. She felt a moistness begin to form between her legs. She sat on the edge of the bath, got some soap and lathered herself. Feeling her juices start to flow she couldn't resist flicking her finger over her clit a few times. She got a razor from her bag and gently, oh so carefully started to glide the razor over her mound. All the while she was thinking, 'How will he react? What happens if he doesn't like it?" She found the whole idea of shaving and Johns surprise on his face quite erotic. When she finished she ran her fingers over her smooth pussy lips and shuddered with the intense sensitivity she found there. When she had finished her bath she put the robe on and went into the bedroom. Even after her bath she still ached so she lay down to rest. It wasn't long before she fell into a deep slumber. Thirty minutes later John decided he had better go and find her. He walked up the stairs and looked into the bathroom. Seeing she wasn't there, he walked to the bedroom and found her lying on the bed with the robe still on. The front of the robe was slightly parted allowing him just a glimpse of her cleavage. He tiptoed into the room thinking she was asleep. She woke when she sensed him in the room. He looked down at her face and she was looking up at him with a smile on her face. "Do you still want to go out tonight?" he asked. "I would be more than happy to stay in if you would prefer." He added. She replied, "I do think I would stay in if you don't mind as I ache so much and my shoulders are stiff." John smiled and said, "I have just the thing for you." He left the bedroom and came back with a bottle in his hand. He told her to roll over and he pulled the robe from her shoulders leaving it draped over her buttocks. He said, "I have some lotion that should do just the trick." He sat next to her on the bed and squeezed some cream onto her back. She flinched when the cold lotion hit her skin. He rubbed his hand into the cream smoothing it out over her back. He used his thumbs to rub the top of her back and around her shoulder blades. "Hmmmm," she sighed as he squeezed her collarbone. He continued massaging her shoulders and her neck and over her arms rubbing down her biceps back to her neck tenderly caressing her soft skin. Carol was lying there enjoying the sensations as he kept stroking and massaging her shoulders and arms. Then he moved further down her back kneading her aching muscles down below her shoulder blades. When he could feel the knots in her muscles relax he began to stroke under her arm lightly brushing his fingers along the sides of her breasts. She lay there thinking how good his hands felt roving all over her back. His sturdy hands drifted lower on her back moving down over her flanks to the top of her buttocks and back up again, massaging, caressing, and kneading her flesh. He removed his hands and she heard him squirt more lotion into his hands. Next he was massaging the sides of her breasts his ministrations making her nipples pucker up. He moved his hands down towards her nipples but her weight was on them concealing them from his touch. He wiggled his hands, allowing them to slip under her breasts. She moaned lightly and her breath quickened a little as the cold lotion in the palms of his hands touched her nipples. He squeezed her breasts gently, kneading her mounds in his hands. Her eyes were shut and her mouth slightly open. She wore a vision of pure ecstasy on her face. She sighed as he leaned over and kissed her neck. Her sighs became moans as he kissed his way to her shoulders all the while kneading her flesh. He moved down to her buttocks and squirted the cold lotion onto her bum evoking more sensations to go with the hunger she was feeling. Her tiredness was all but forgotten as he massaged the lotion into the crack of her buttocks. Her muscles clenched from the coldness of the lotion. He kept caressing her. His hands were never still, fluttering here there and always touching her soft skin. He moved his supple hands to the top of her thighs and continued massaging her muscles. Her breath was coming quicker now as he massaged between her thighs. His fingers very lightly brushed her quim and she let out a small murmur. He pretended not to notice and kept massaging down her legs to the back of her knees. Suddenly, she felt his lips kissing behind her knees making her legs twitch a bit. He continued on his journey across her body all the way to her feet kissing and caressing her with a light touch. He moved up to her head and gently turned her over. He gazed into her face and saw that eyes were closed and her mouth open. She was breathing quickly. He leaned down and he kissed her sensuous lips. He raised his hand to her breast and lightly flicked his thumb nail over her nipple. He moved his head over her breast and gently flicked his tongue across her nipple. His hand was at her other nipple rolling it gently between thumb and forefinger. She moaned as he ran his hand down below her navel to the newly shaven treasure there. He trailed his fingers around the skin, so soft, silky, and hairless. He turned his head and gazed deeply into her eyes whispering, "I have never seen anything as beautiful as you are right now." He positioned himself so he could look at her beautiful wildflower. He studied everything about her, opening her the way he would open the petals of a delicate rosebud. He leaned close and touched his tongue to her silken mons. He pushed her legs wider and laid his head between her legs. She placed her legs over his shoulders as he lay looking at her exquisite face. He blew gently between her legs while watching her expressions change. He touched his tongue to her outer lips licking along the length of both. He watched her head move and her neck extend as she moaned. He kept moving his tongue insinuating it inside her folds, rubbing his nose into her clit and lapping at her. He growled making her feel the vibrations moving deep inside her. "I need you to fuck me." She moaned. He whispered back to her, "Not yet, you're not ready. We mustn't rush this." She moaned long and low as she felt the pleasure building up it seeming to start at her feet and swell to a crescendo in her groin. Her orgasm burst through her whole being. His face was soaked with her pleasure juices. He knew she was ready now so he started to try and get his clothes off whilst still pleasuring her. Once he got his trousers down he moved over her brandishing his tool in his hand. He rubbed it along her sopping wet slot making her quiver even more. He seemed to get sucked into her juicy hole. He thrust deeply in her then he pulled out till his helmet was just inside her. He gave three short strokes then three medium strokes. Again, he pulled out till his helmet was just inside her then he impaled her with three long hard strokes. He stopped when he was buried to the hilt and flexed his cock so it jumped inside her. He ground his hips into her pelvis as she tightened her pussy muscles around his shaft. He pulled out then fucked her with three short strokes, three medium strokes, then three long hard strokes. She screamed and her pussy gushed around him as she came again. Her fingers dug into his back and her legs tightened around his hips. He couldn't hold back any longer. His cock swelled and twitched as he came with such force and intense feelings of pleasure. It was the most intense orgasm he had ever had, making him grunt and groan loudly. She came a final time as she felt his seed hit deep inside her. They clutched each other when he collapsed on her. He nuzzled her neck while they held each other tightly. Alone At Last He had spent the last week of the spring break as a guest at the home of a friend and teammate from University. Both he and his friend were on football scholarships and were majoring in academics and physical education. He was unaware until he arrived at their home that his friend had a twin sister. She was absolutely beautiful and it seemed like she was before his eyes almost every minute from the time he arrived. He was attracted to her instantly and the more time he spent around her the stronger the attraction got. He never discussed it with her brother but it seemed that she was very much aware of him and who he was. He was sure seeing the closeness of the brother and sister that they had talked and discussed this guy he was bringing home with him. Over the next few days they had gone out to a club in a group, he had danced with her, chatted with her and they had gone for walks but always in company with others. On one occasion they had hugged each other and he had kissed her softly almost as if she was his sister but this was the first time they had actually been alone and they would be for the whole afternoon as his friend had taken his mother to visit relatives and the house was empty except for them. He knew if he was to make a move it had to be now so he made his way upstairs into the area of her bedroom. He could even still smell the musky scent of her from when he had been up there earlier and that made him more determined. He knew what he wanted but was not totally aware of the thoughts that had also been going through her mind. He was not aware she was at that very moment in the bathroom readying herself for an “all or nothing” show. He was everything her brother had told her and more. She was completely taken by him and had wanted him since she first laid eyes on him. She hoped he had the same feelings, if not she was going to be in some serious trouble with what she had planned. He would be returning to college in a couple days with her brother and this would probably be her last chance. She silently untied her shirt slipping it off of her shoulders; the only noise she made was unzipping her shorts. She moved out into hall just as he whirled around and almost fell over, for she was standing in front of him completely nude. Her breath hissed out in pleasure as she got the reaction she wanted so she said to herself “this is it, now go for it” and stepped closer bringing her soft breasts flush with his hard chest. Without hesitation he gripped her hips in his hands and brought them into contact with his. She could feel the already thickening bulge beneath the fly of his rough jeans. She smiled and without taking her eyes off his she unbuttoned them then slowly slid the zipper down. As the zipper slid down, so did she, until she was on her knees in front of him. She looked up and smiled as she pushed his jeans down his thighs to his ankles. She then slid his jeans and shorts right off and he stepped out of them. She caught her breath at the sight of his large hardening maleness. She gently wrapped a hand around the base and slowly stroked. He gasped and jerked in her hand. She bent her head and slowly touched the tip with her tongue. He groaned and buried his hands in her hair. She swirled her tongue around him and licked the sides of him, gently sucking and nibbling. When she took him in her mouth he almost cried out. She sucked gently on the head, taking him in inch by inch, torturing him. When she had most of it in her mouth she started sucking him hard. He threw his head back and groaned loudly, his hands running through her hair. His hips started moving in rhythm with her mouth, until he was sliding it in long strokes and making love to her mouth. Almost at once because of the excitement he stiffened and she felt the hard warm spurt against the back of her throat followed by another and another. She continued until she was satisfied she had sucked all of it from him. She had swallowed it and now licked him clean. She stood up and smiled at him then turned and stepped into the shower. He stood there astonished and slightly confused until her hand came around the shower door and beckoned him to join her. He smiled and stepped into the shower with her. She was a stunning sight, her hair wet trailing over her shoulders and across her perfect breasts, water droplets gleaming on her skin. He bent to lick up a drop of water on her nipple and she gasped. He looked up at her and grinned. She brought his face up to hers and kissed him soundly on the lips, tracing his lips with the tip of her tongue, then stroking his tongue with hers. She drew it out of his mouth and into hers, sucking and nibbling on it. He groaned into her mouth and caressed her body, running his hands up and down her back, cupping her soft smooth bottom and pressing her into his hardness. He marveled at how well their bodies fit together. He liked the feel of her full, firm breasts crushed against his chest. He noticed a small shelf behind her and picked her up and sat her down on it, still maintaining the contact of their kiss. He cupped a breast in each hand and gently kneaded them, rolling and pinching the nipples, making her squirm. She moaned against his mouth and he broke the kiss, nibbling his way down her throat and across her collarbone and down the slope of one breast. He moved his hand away and circled her nipple with the tip of his tongue and then sucked it into his warm mouth. She moaned and arched pushing against his lips, gripping the back of his head with her hands. His free hand made its way down and parted her firm thighs, lightly drawing circles up the inside of her thigh. She gasped and her hips moved in anticipation of his touch. He lightly touched the outer lips of her slit and she quivered. He moved his mouth to the other breast and sucked it gently while rolling and softly pinching the nipple of the other with his free hand. She was moaning louder now, her thighs parting wider for the width of his shoulders to come between. His mouth left her breasts and he kissed and nibbled his way down her ribcage to her hipbone. He trailed his tongue along to her navel, licking it and then slipping it in and pulling it out again. She gasped in pleasure and her stomach muscles tightened. He smiled up at her, winked and then returned, as he started lower. He lightly parted her soft lower lips with his finger and slid up and down the slit, gently touching her clit. She moaned loudly and tipped her head back, her nails digging slightly into his shoulders. He slowly slid his finger into her and found that she was extremely tight. This excited him and he felt himself swelling even larger. He moved his mouth over her soft mound and slowly touched her clit with the tip of his tongue. She jerked and cried out, her body tightening around his finger spasmodically. He slowly licked back across the clit and tasted the wetness oozing from her lubricated opening. He slid his tongue inside her and felt her contract as he probed her in and out softly and sucked her fragrant juices. He moved his hands so he was holding her hips tight and brought her to him with his lips locked tightly on her whole clit area and he began to suck her hard. She was almost delirious as she felt his tongue flicking on her clit with the sounds of his sucking and the licking as he forced her body tight against his wet probing onslaught of passion. She moved herself hard against him and her breath started to come in gasps and she began to whimper as the uncontrollable spasms started to course their way through her whole body. She could feel the sweat forming on her in the humid room but her whole senses were centered on the area between her legs where he was licking her and sucking her until she finally cried out and clasped his head to her body forcing him to her as she felt the release through her whole body followed by a soothing feeling of warmth that flowed through her. He looked up at her smiled and then stood up and kissed her. She tasted herself on his lips and tongue and she moaned against his mouth. He gently picked her up and had her wrap her legs around his hips; he placed her back against the shower wall and kissed her deeply and held her body to him. He felt the arms tighten around his neck and felt her legs clasp his hips and he knew she was ready for him and that she wanted him now. She was in a state of complete passionate submission with her lips against his shoulder as he moved closer between her legs. Her knees were spread on both sides of his thick hard muscular thighs. He guided his hard throbbing rod down and started the head into her wet drippy sensitive area and she flinched as she felt him push slightly. She held her breath slightly and moaned as his thickness spread her and began the slide into her tight, warm body. He was careful to take it slow and easy due to her tightness. He groaned as her warmth enveloped him, her body was now squeezing his almost too hard, but he loved it. When he was finally in to the hilt he crushed her to him, burying his face in her hair. He began moving slowly hardly able to control himself as he felt her responding and knew this was what she had waited for and wanted so much. He suddenly gripped her hips and began slamming into her body, sliding deeper and deeper with every thrust. She tipped her head, rolling it back and forth in ecstasy as she groaned loudly. Her hips matching his thrust for thrust as she slid her hands up his back and into his hair. He was now thrusting madly into her soft flesh his fingers digging into her hips. He alternated his strokes using long hard deep ones occasionally holding himself deep in her as he rubbed on her mound with his. He teased her with some short fast strokes before resuming the long hard deep ones. He was sliding smoothly and her lips were all over him wet and warm as she licked his neck and sucked his sweating skin. Suddenly she stiffened and screamed, her body tightening around him so he could barely move within her. He felt her contract around him and he body began to quiver. He could not hold his release any longer and was ready. He thrust very hard and deep one last time and held it there. He felt the pressure and feeling of the pins and needles course through his lower body as he spurted wildly inside her. He flooded her with his sticky warmth. She moaned softly and almost purred with her head against his chest as she absorbed every warm drop of his release. His hands caressed her arms, stroking her as she trembled. His own knees were a little wobbly. He slowly eased himself out and away from her, bracing her against the wall as she lowered her legs and feet to the floor beneath her. His hands continued to stroke her arms and hair as she calmed. Her head was bent, her chin almost touching her chest. Her hair was plastered against her head, the ends hanging in wet ringlets against her neck and shoulders, trailing sexily over her bare creamy breasts. He cupped her chin and raised her face so she was looking up at him. His hand slid down and around to the back of her neck. Her lips parted, swelling slightly as his lips lowered. He looked into her ice blue eyes for an instant before closing the distance and kissing her tenderly. Her arms came up around his neck, her body arching into his as she moaned into the kiss. He felt her tighten on him as she moved her warm body soft against his. The warm water soon enveloped them as they stood like that in each other’s arms feeling their hearts beating as each of them softly caressed the other. He woke from his sleep instantly as the two little girls came around the corner into the patio area where he had sat back on the chaise and dozed. When the first little blonde one saw he was awake she was all over him. They were excited with the new little rubber animal toys they each got as a reward for being good during their shopping trip. They then told him how their grandma had taken them for ice cream. The little girls were on his lap and edge of the couch as he looked up to see their grandmother come around the corner and smile at him. She was slightly gray but every bit the same beautiful woman that he spent the afternoon in the shower with almost thirty-five years ago. He smiled softly back at her. Alone at Last My parents had finally left! I had two whole days with the house all to myself. Well, almost all to myself--my older brother Jim was still here. It was just my luck that he picked this week to come home from college. Here I was, 18 years old, in between boyfriends and stuck at home with my big brother. The Fates were not kind. I decided to make the best of it. Hell, maybe I wouldn’t even know he was here. It was still early in the day so I threw on my bikini and headed for the pool. A few laps in the cool water and then I’d veg in the sun for the rest of the day. Do I know how to live or what? Lying out in the sun is one of my favorite things to do. The feeling of the oil sliding all over me with the warm sun heating my skin is luxury at its best. The only problem I have with it at all is that I usually end up so horny by the time I go inside, that I end up abusing the showerhead. By 2 o’clock I knew it was time to head in. The shower was calling my name and my clit was throbbing in anticipation. As I made my way up the stairs I heard odd noises: grunting, moaning, and a bit of heavy breathing. Either someone was dying or having a lot of fun. I wasn’t quite sure which. Being nosy as I was, I of course had to check it out. The shower had to wait a bit. At first I thought it was coming from my bedroom, but as I got closer I noticed Jim’s bedroom door slightly ajar. I walked closer and the noises got louder and clearer. I could hear a woman’s voice panting, “Harder! Harder!” Interesting, to say the least. Peaking through the crack in the door, I noticed Jim sitting on the edge of his bed in front of the TV. On the screen was a busty blonde with her ass in the air and some guy firmly implanted between her legs. I looked over at Jim and saw his hand slowly rubbing between his legs. Oh My God! I realized all at once what exactly I was seeing. This could not be happening! Here I was, standing at my brother’s door watching him jack-off to porn. After a couple of seconds, I managed to regain my composure and observe the situation a bit better. I peeked at Jim again, just as he decided to release himself from his shorts. I was impressed. Not only was he rather well endowed; he was also hard as a rock. My nipples contracted all at once. I silently ordered them to behave as I continued to watch. Watching was bad enough, but becoming excited over this was a big no-no. Jim started slowly. I had thought that most guys just rushed through it all, but seeing Jim slowly stroke himself was an eye opener. He made it look sensual. With his right hand, he lightly gripped himself and slid the skin up to the head of his dick. Apparently he was taking his time with this one and enjoying every second. Unfortunately, so was I. Every time he slid his hand over himself, my pussy clenched. I still needed my shower, even more so now, but I couldn’t pull myself away. Jim added his left hand making a sheath out of them both. His breathing was getting faster, but he didn’t look like he was close to coming. I on the other hand, couldn’t take much more. I reached into my bikini bottoms and rubbed the palm of my hand over my pussy. I was dripping wet. Slipping my middle finger inside of me, I imagined sitting in front of Jim, helping him out. Now I was panting. The pleasure was so intense that I didn’t realize my elbow had nudged the door open. Jim, however, did. He jumped up from the edge of the bed. Standing there with his dick straight out and his shorts around his ankles, he was the sexiest guy I had ever seen. I almost came then and there. Thinking to be really nonchalant about it all, I pulled my hand out of my bikini and stuck my finger in my mouth, sucking off all of my juices. His dick jerked in response. I quietly walked into the room and stood before him. The tip of his penis was almost brushing my stomach. I could feel the heat coming off of him. Since boldness had worked before I figured it would work again. “Can I watch with you? I’ve never seen a porno before. I’ve only seen stuff in magazines.” He looked a bit surprised, but nodded his head anyway. He took up his position at the foot of the bed and I chose a spot on the floor near him. I glanced at the TV and noticed the blonde had changed guys. This guy apparently liked her big tits cause he had his rod thrust between them and was pumping away. I glanced over at Jim to see if he was enjoying this scene. He was staring at me so I spread my knees, winked at him, and turned back to the TV. The guy decided to eat “Busty” out. Just watching the guy had me dripping again. I would love to have some guy going down on me like that. Most of the guys my age barely knew where the thing was. My clothes were starting to get in the way. Jim would probably have a coronary but my pussy needed to breathe. Climbing to my knees, I hooked my thumbs into the edges of my bikini and wiggled it down over my hips. I stood up once I got it down to my thighs, making sure to bend over while I took them the rest of the way off. Peering through my legs, I caught Jim focused intently on my ass. Not wanting to let the moment slip by, I reached up, ran a finger between my cheeks and slipped it deep into my tight slit. The poor guy almost fell off the bed. We were both so far gone there was no stopping the inevitable. I went and stood between his legs. Smiling, I whispered, “Let me give you a hand. “ As hard as he was, he was still rather reluctant. “I can’t do this, you’re my sister. Mom and Dad would kill me.” I couldn’t believe as hard as he was, he would deny himself. “Don’t worry about it,” I assured him. “Mom and Dad are gone, no one is going to know. You don’t have to put it in me, just let me help you and maybe you can help me. Okay?” Hell, I sounded like some of the guys I had gone out with! This felt so weird, but at the same time, I couldn’t stop myself if I wanted to. If he asked me to be gentle with him, I’d die. “I guess if no one knew about it. I’d love to taste you. You’re the reason I was in here to begin with. I saw you lying outside stretching in the sun and I got so turned on. I never thought you’d catch me in here. This doesn’t quite seem right, but at the moment I don’t care. I need to get off.” Not needing any more encouragement, I dropped to my knees. I wanted to lap up the precum that was oozing out of the head of his dick. But I didn’t want to rush anything. I brushed over the tip with my fingers, enjoying the feel of it. I let my hand slip down it to the bottom, grasping it somewhat firmly at the base. It jumped in my hand. I added my other hand the way I saw him do earlier and slid both of my hands up and down his shaft, collecting each dewy drop as I reached his head. He leaned back on his elbows and his dick surged forward. This was surreal. I wanted so badly to lick his balls, suck my way up his cock and drain him dry. I stroked him for a bit longer, alternating hands top and bottom. After a bit, I knew I couldn’t stand it, he was already pushing against my hands and precum was dripping onto my fingers. Keeping one hand on his dick, I leaned down and did exactly what I had imagined. His balls tasted of sweat and cum. It was the most erotic thing. Cupping my tongue around the bottom of his balls I licked back and forth until every salty drop of sweat was gone. My job was done there, so I worked my way up, nipping and sucking until I reached his head. He collapsed onto his back. Then he reached up and grabbed my head, ran his fingers into my hair, and held on tight. I took this as a signal that everything was going OK, and that I was welcome to proceed. I closed my eyes and started to suck for all I was worth. I lathed my tongue around every part of his cock all the while stroking him with my right hand. Every part of me wanted to touch him. I couldn’t seem to get enough. I felt him go deeper into my throat. I wasn’t sure I could take all of him without gagging, but I was willing to try. Apparently he was too, because I felt him begin to put pressure on my head, forcing me down further. He was fucking my mouth. Each time he pushed my head down his hips would thrust forward. Any other time this would freak me out, but I guess I was too turned on by the whole thing to care at all. He shoved one final time and hot cum shot into my throat, I pulled back a little not wanting to drown in it and was rewarded with a mouth full. I swallowed all I could, trying not to let any escape. He let go of my hair, but I couldn’t let go of him yet. I greedily lapped up the little bit of cum that had managed to elude me, savoring the taste of him. I wasn’t sure if I’d have this chance again, so I intended to make it last. He had other plans. Sitting up, he pulled me into the bed with him and wrapped his arms around me. He licked my neck and nibbled his way to my mouth for a tongue-searing kiss. My body took over, I found myself rubbing my bare pussy up against him, drenching his leg. Reaching behind me, he snatched off my top and buried his face between my breasts. He had shaved that morning, but a bit of growth was already showing. It scratched and tickled my tits at the same time. It was pure heaven. He started sucking on one of my nipples while kneading the other. To make matters worse, he had maneuvered himself between my legs and was rubbing his cock back and forth over my clit. I ground my hips into him and felt lightning rush through me. So I did it again. I was obviously insane, but not stupid. I happened to glance up at him to judge the effect this had on him and saw him grinning at me like a fool. “My turn,” he said, and he lowered his mouth to my stomach. Not wanting to give up my newfound ecstasy I tugged on his hair to get him to come back up. I heard him mumble something that sounded like “You had your fun, now I’m going to have mine.” I couldn’t have prepared myself for the sensation of his face between my thighs. The stubble on his face was electrifying. He tortured me endlessly, nipping and sucking on my inner thighs and outer lips, but never really touching the part that needed it most. I tried shifting beneath him to get him to move, but he persisted. As he went from thigh to thigh, he accidentally brushed my clit once or twice. I screamed, yelled, and pulled on his hair and still couldn’t get him to budge. He took his time and in the process drove me mad. When I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, he grabbed each of my ankles, spread my legs wide and stuck his tongue inside of me. I jolted off the bed. He released one of my ankles long enough to plant his hand between my breasts and force me back down. I couldn’t stay still as he tongue fucked me into oblivion. “My clit, oh please,” I begged, knowing that I couldn’t take much more without combusting. He took his time complying by running his tongue along the inside of my lips dipping his tongue back in once or twice for good measure. Finally, he cupped his tongue around my clit and sucked. I could feel the world slowly melting away. I didn’t think it could get any better until he let my ankles go and slipped his finger inside me. The feel of his finger sliding in and out as his mouth sucked and tugged on my clit was too much. Shocks of pleasure echoed throughout my body. I held his head between my legs and bucked my hips against his face. Never had I cum like this. I didn’t think it was possible. I managed to pry my fingers away from Jim’s head. He looked up at me with glazed eyes as well as a glazed face. “You tasted more delicious than I ever imagined,” he said smiling shyly. “I know we said that we would only help each other…but I think I need more of you. Tasting you has only managed to whet my appetite further.” With that, he stood up and showed me the evidence of his appetite. I couldn’t believe he was that hard again already. He walked to the side of the bed and pulled open his nightstand drawer. “I have a condom so you don’t have to worry about anything. You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to, but I’d really like for you to.” Still in a haze, all I could do was nod to him that I agreed. As large as he was, I wasn’t sure that I could handle all of him, but I couldn’t deny him the release he obviously needed. Climbing up on the bed with me, he gave me a confused look. “I can’t decide what position to take you in. There are so many choices, and I want to make sure you’re going to enjoy it as well. Not having to think to hard about it, I rolled over onto my stomach and hiked my butt up into the air in front of him. He never said a word, but I heard a quick intake of breath that let me know he liked it. I couldn’t see what was happening, but I felt everything. He positioned himself behind me and placed his hands on my cheeks, massaging his fingers into my flesh. His large hands covered my whole ass. His fingers grazed my hips. His thumbs rubbing up and down my crack spreading my cheeks as he went. As ready as he was, he was still taking it slow with me. Dipping his thumb in as he stroked me, he was coaxing more juices out of me. Even after that awesome orgasm, I was still throbbing, relishing the feel of his calloused hands on me. He managed to shock me a bit as he slipped his cum soaked thumb into my asshole. No one had ever touched me there before, much less inside of me. At first it was a little uncomfortable, but once I got over the whole taboo part of it I realized it felt great. Just as I was really beginning to enjoy having his thumb in my ass, he took it out replacing it with his cock. He didn’t put it in my ass, but instead, stroked it between my cheeks, squeezing them together and using my juice as a lube. I moved against him, flexing my ass to give him a tighter squeeze. Apparently, that was about as much as he could take. As he slid down one last time he slipped into my pussy, stretching and filling me completely. “Don’t move,” Jim ground out between clenched teeth. “Just give me a sec, I don’t want this to be over with just yet.” Trying not to breath or move, I relaxed against him and waited for him to move. I found myself wishing that he’d slam into me over and over again. It didn’t take him long to recover and grant my wish. He started taking long slow strokes, but after a minute or two, his breathing increased as well as his tempo. I held onto the headboard to help support me as he grabbed me by the hips and hammered me from behind. I wasn’t expecting to come again, but when I felt his dick swell and the heat from his cum my body reacted and convulsed around him. The pleasure consumed us both, cocooning us in a cloud of euphoria. Once the cloud passed, Jim and I both collapsed onto the bed in a heap of satiated exhaustion. We fell asleep tangled in each other’s arms still covered in sweat and the evidence of our lovemaking. What had started as an offer of help had ended with a closer relationship between the two of us and the unspoken promise of more to come. Alone At Last Author's note: This is the conclusion of a novella called "Friday Night Alchemy", minus the hundred pages of build-up. Alone at last with Shana all to myself I was at a loss for words. While she went into the bathroom, I put on the kettle and wondered how I might broach the subject of sex. We both knew it was imminent and inevitable but I couldn't just say "Right then. Get your kit off." These things aren't done like that. I need not have fretted, Shana had everything under control. "Coffee?" I asked as I heard her come into the kitchen behind me. "Not just now thanks." her hand fell like a feather on my forearm. I turned in response to her touch and was lost. She pinned me against the worktop, her mouth grinding against mine, her hands seemingly touching me everywhere at once. Had I any will to resist her, it would have failed me in this first onslaught. As it was, I offered no resistance, capitulating wholeheartedly and matching her ferocious pace measure for measure. She pressed herself against me with such force, such persistence, she might well have succeeded in impaling herself upon me through two pairs of jeans had not the ghost of Alexander Graham Bell interceded. "Bloody Hell!" I stopped kissing her, reflecting on how fate was conspiring to keep me celibate even at this eleventh hour. The phone rang a second time. "Ignore it." Shana stopped her assault long enough to speak two words, then continued kissing my neck with renewed fervour. It rang a third time. The answerphone should kick in now! A fourth ring. Damn! Damn! Damn! The bloody answerphone was switched off. I tried to push Shana away. "Don't answer it!" There was pleading in her voice. "Sorry Darling, I must." I made it to the phone before the sixth ring. "Hello?" "Hello Son. You're in? I was just going to leave a message." "Hi Mum," I identified the caller for Shana's benefit. She was standing in the doorway listening to half a conversation. "What was the message you were going to leave?" "You're an uncle! Megan had a baby girl this evening. Six-and-a-half pounds. Thomas says they're calling her Seren." "Well congratulations on being a granny at last. Can we talk tomorrow? I have a guest here at the moment." "Oh? Anyone I know?" "No Mum. No one you know." I was a little more abrupt than I intended. I hoped Mum wouldn't take umbrage, just the hint. "All right. Sorry if I disturbed you, but we're so excited. I'll speak to you tomorrow then." she seemed to have got the message. "That's quite all right. I'm excited too. Goodnight Mum." "Goodnight." I hung up and looked at Shana in the doorway. "I'm an Uncle." I passed on the news just to have something to say. It filled the awkward silence. Shana was smiling. She walked over to the answerphone and turned it on then, picking up the receiver, she turned off the ringer. That done she faced me, still smiling. "No more interruptions." She reached for my shirt buttons, systematically undoing them. Following Shana's lead I took hold of the hem of her sweater. We almost tied knots in our arms trying to undress each other until Shana stepped back slightly and peeled the sweater over her head then, eyes fixed on mine, proceeded to unbutton her jeans. My actions mirrored hers until we were both down to our underwear. She was perfect, flawless. I closed the gap between us, picking her up and carrying her to the bedroom. Safe sex? I'm afraid not. Unless you count the precautions Shana had taken against telephonic distractions. Coitus uninterruptus you might say. We were both so keyed up that our first bout was inevitably brief with little need for foreplay since Shana was already completely receptive and I was at bursting point. We reached climax together, or near as makes no odds (I suspect I won by a head), Shana nearly taking a chunk out of my shoulder with her teeth in the process. A cynic might suggest she faked her orgasm out of consideration for my fragile male ego; so I wouldn't feel bad about being premature. The cynic would be wrong. While I agree Shana is considerate enough to care about my ego, she has better ways of boosting it than faking orgasms. Having collapsed exhausted we lay in a mutual embrace and caught our breath. It took some time before either of us was ready to do more than just lie there enjoying the warmth and proximity of each other. "I love you." Shana's voice was so soft she might easily have been talking in her sleep except that she was looking at me, her eyes echoing her affirmation. I said nothing because there was nothing I could say that she did not already know: Words are only the beginning of communication. Instead, I kissed her softly, slowly, pouring everything I felt into a single, simple gesture. We 'wasted' hours exploring each other's bodies, charting our erogenous zones and discovering what felt good and what felt even better. Eyes, lips and hands roamed unrestrained as we touched, tasted, kissed and caressed. After the frenzy of our first coupling, we paced ourselves. Our lovemaking became an unhurried voyage of discovery. By turns we were variously submissive and dominant, passive and proactive, gentle and forceful. When our exertions tired us, we slept briefly, our limbs entwined, waking refreshed and ready for more. At some early hour, all passion spent, we finally succumbed to sleep, nestling together as we had last night with my shoulder as her pillow and my hand cupping her breast. Sunday Waking up next to Shana for the third time, I thought 'I could get used to this'. In the dim light filtering through the curtains, her breast rose and fell in time with her soft breathing. On a whim I leant forward, drawing her nipple between my lips and flicking it with the tip of my tongue. I took a childish delight in the way it grew and hardened as I played. "Mmm." Shana, still asleep, nevertheless responded to the stimulation. Wondering how far I could go without waking her, I let my hand creep down over her abdomen to stroke the sensitive tops of her thighs and tease out the tight curls of her pubis. She stirred, parting her legs slightly to accommodate my hand. As she grew restless, I eased off, returning my attention to her breasts. "Don't stop." Shana was awake after all. My retreating fingers returned to their ministrations, emboldened by her words. I stopped toying with her nipple long enough to kiss her. "Morning Darling. Sleep well?" "Mmm. Like a log." and she rolled over, straddling me. "Open the curtains, I want to see you properly." Shana clambered out of bed and crossed to the window to do my bidding. Rain ran down the glass against a monochrome backdrop of clouds and more clouds. In front of this miserable April scene Shana turned slowly, full circle, with her hands spread wide. Transfixed, I watched my lover. Although I had made a meticulous examination of every square inch of her body last night, this was the first time I had seen her naked all at once. Unfazed by my scrutiny, she indulged my voyeuristic whim, moving from pose to pose as if modeling the Emperor's new clothes. "Well Sir?" She put on her best shop assistant voice as if she had just modeled a dress I was considering buying for my wife. "Perfect." It was an understatement. Her figure was flawless and she seemed totally comfortable with her nudity. She was slender and small breasted, just barely a B cup. Despite a seemingly endless pair of legs, she wasn't tall enough to be a model thus depriving the world of a true beauty. Their loss was my gain. I beckoned for her to come to me. She came as far as the foot of the bed then knelt on it and crawled toward me on her hands and knees until she had forced me to lie back on the pillow and was looking down into my eyes. There was something feline, even feral, in the expression she wore: a very particular kind of hunger. I was going to enjoy being on the menu. I was getting used to just how forceful Shana could be so I was ready when she kissed me as though trying to extract my fillings with her tongue. "Is there anything else Sir would like?" Her professional voice again. "A shave perhaps?" I felt my chin. She was right: I had some serious stubble. But I also had other priorities. "Later perhaps, but could you do something about that first?" I indicated my erection. Shana cocked her head to one side, appraising my stature. "I think I can find something in your size Sir. If you'd just like to hold still..." She straddled me again, settling her weight on my hips. "...There! How does that feel Sir? Not too tight?" Still in her shop girl persona, she looked quizzically down at me. Her hands had come to rest on my chest and she was circling my nipples with her fingernails while I responded. "That feels fine. I do prefer a snug fit as long as it doesn't restrict movement." I played my part as the customer. This game was fun! Shana began to rock back and forward. "It doesn't appear too restrictive." she stepped up the pace, starting to post. At this rate, I wouldn't last long. "I'll take it. May I leave a deposit?" I tried to stay in character, to see the game through to its conclusion. "Certainly Sir." Shana looked flushed but nowhere near her own climax. This would be a strictly one way exchange. It couldn't be helped. I would just have to make it up to her afterwards. My back arched as I came, almost dislodging Shana as I bucked under her. Sagging back onto the bed, feeling myself soften inside her, I soundlessly mouthed the words "I love you." She lent down to kiss me, dislodging me somewhere along the way. "I've lost you." "You couldn't lose me if you tried. I'll follow you around like a stray puppy until you take me home. But now my love, its your turn." I tried to roll her off me, onto her back, but she had other plans. "Not until you've had a shave and I think we could both use a bath after last night. Will we both fit in your tub?" Shana was full of brilliant ideas. "It'll be a bit of a squeeze but I think so." I was eager to try. "Come on then. I'll shave you while the bath is running." So I found myself perched, bollock naked, on the edge of the laundry basket while Shana lathered my face and went to work with my razor. She worked slowly and with great care, so as not to cut me, pausing half way to turn off the taps before the tub overfilled. She made small talk. Why do barbers always do that? "You know Lover, this is the second Sunday in a row I've missed Mass because of you. You're a bad influence." "God's probably glad of the peace and quiet. You were yelling at him half the night." "I wasn't! Was I?" "Girl, there were times it sounded like a menage a troi; you, me and the almighty. I wouldn't have minded but I was doing the work and he was getting all the credit." "But you were wonderful too Lover. It just wouldn't have been the same without you there." I burst out laughing, an unwise action when someone is shaving under your chin. Fortunately, it was a safety razor so I was only nicked: a straight razor would have cut my throat. Shana clucked a little over it but a splash of aftershave later I convinced her no harm had been done. She'd just about finished anyway, so I rinsed my face and we got into the bath together. Two people in one bath is like a quart in a pint pot: not easy. It was a bloody good job we were well acquainted. It was alright to just lie there soaking in hot water and Radox with Shana reclining against me but we couldn't move enough to actually wash. When the water got too cool for her, Shana pulled the plug with her toe and stood up to turn on the shower. Standing in the rapidly receding tide of lukewarm bath water, we washed each other under the near scalding torrent of the power-shower. The expense of buying it, the hassle of plumbing it in and the additional cost of hiring a plumber to fix my botched handiwork all seemed worthwhile. "They must be clean by now." Shana gently hinted. She was holding her hair up out of the way while I soaped her breasts and, since I had been rather a long time completing this task, her arms were getting tired. I can take a hint: I stopped. I left Shana to wash her hair (since it was already wet, it may as well be clean too) and got out to dry off. I was prevailed upon to fetch some shampoo and conditioner from Shana's bag then I sat on the edge of the tub and watched her. Shana was making quite a voyeur of me, a perversion she actively encouraged. First the show, then her relaxed attitude to Kat's somewhat physical flirtations, now this: she really was something special. When she'd done, I wrapped her in a big fluffy towel and a pair of arms and kissed her. "Thank you Lover. Is there another towel for my hair?" "Voila!" I'd predicted her request and had a second towel ready. She wrapped her wet hair in a turban and sent me to make coffee while she dried herself. I would have been happy to dry her off but there are times when a girl needs the bathroom to herself, so I left her to it. While I was making coffee and pre-heating the oven for the croissants, the toilet flushed. Like I said, sometimes a girl needs the bathroom to herself. She eventually vacated the bathroom and relocated herself on the foot of the bed. A coffee cup in each hand, I went to join her. The croissants wouldn't be ready for another fifteen minutes. "Avante!" Shana answered my knock on the bedroom door. I remembered the film of that name, starring Jack Lemmon. It's Italian for 'enter'. I entered. I entered and nearly dropped the coffee. Shana was just bending down to plug in a hair-dryer. She was upright again almost immediately but so was I, in a manner of speaking. By the time I'd deposited the coffee cups on the windowsill, Shana was sat on a towel on the bed, preparing to blow-dry her hair. I knelt at her feet, placing my hands on her knees and gently urging them apart. Shana didn't resist, she just tossed the hair-dryer to one side and lay back; It was time to pay her back. An au pair I used to date, many moons ago, once described good oral technique as being like trying to lick honey off a butterfly's wings. With this foremost in my mind, I applied myself to the task of pleasing Shana. And Shana was pleased, and pleased again, and as she approached a third climax I kept her on the brink until she begged, finally moving onto the bed with her and making love to her in a more conventional, mutually gratifying manner. "Mmm, that was wonderful Lover." Shana whispered, snuggling up close, her still damp hair pleasantly cool against my skin. I hugged her closer and all was right with the world. Alone at Last Later... Later that night, the guests were leaving and I planned to take you at your word. "You can spank me later," was still ringing in my ears and the heat of your sex was still fresh on my mind. I knew that you had spent the entire evening entertaining our friends with no panties. It was a little thing and not that uncommon, but it had not been your plan at the beginning of the evening. It was a result of my raging desire to have you when I wanted you. I also knew that you were wet -- very wet. I am sure that it started from your gushing orgasm earlier in the evening, but when you sat in my lap I felt your heat and moisture on my thigh. I sat down while you stepped outside to say a last goodnight. When you walked back in, you smiled and looked just a little guilty. You knew that your night had just begun. "Master...?" It was a question -- it was all we needed for both of us to know that you wanted to please me and that you would do everything I said. "You were very good earlier." I said to you. "You gave me all I wanted and more, and did it with them just a few feet away. I don't think they had a clue." You smiled at your little victory. You knew that I would reward you for your good behavior. I instructed you to walk to the center of the living room. You walked gingerly into the room. You looked like you were afraid you would break something. You were still moving toward the center of the room with your back to me when I told you to stop. You froze. You began to turn toward me. "Stand still," I said sharply. Your body stiffened. I waited until I saw your shoulders relax. It took almost a minute. Your breathing slowed and your shoulders dropped just a little. You did not know what I wanted, but you accepted that this is where and how I wanted you. You knew not to speak -- this was our rule. "Strip." You took a little look over your shoulder and began to take off your shirt. You looked like you were standing at the closet door. "I didn't say get undressed. I said strip." You raised your head and stiffened again. I could see the hesitation. I could see the query. And then, you relaxed again. Your body swayed for a second like music had begun to play. Then, still facing away from me, you slowly bent at the waist. Your hands both ran down your left leg until you were bent nearly double. You were now looking at me around your leg, your face flushed and your hair hanging around your face like a frame. I could see the darkened area of your jeans from your moisture. You un-strapped one shoe and then the other, picked them up by the straps of their thongs, and walked to the hearth. You placed the shoes on the mantle, bent down, and started the fire. Then you walked to me, placed one foot on the arm of the chair beside me, reached over my head, and turned out the overhead lights. This move had placed your breast against my face for just a moment. When you straightened, you pushed your pelvis toward me. I could smell -- feel your heat. You pushed away from me as if my touch was going to burn you. You stepped back away from me until you were silhouetted by the light of the fire and the rim light over the fireplace. Your new blouse was just transparent enough that I could see the outline of your body through the fabric. You traced the lines of your body with your hands as if you knew exactly where my eyes were traveling. You had already unbuttoned the top couple of buttons on your blouse, just enough that your full cleavage and the center of your bra were visible. You seductively slid a finger into your mouth, moistened it, and traced it down your neck and between your breasts. The fingers of one hand traveled to the junction of your thighs, while the other deftly unfastened the remaining buttons of your shirt. As your shirt fell open, both hands traveled to the top of your jeans. You unbuttoned the top button and slid the zipper down about an inch. One corner of your jeans folded down, but nothing was revealed. You spent and eternity to slide your shirt off of your shoulders. You slowly turned and looked over your shoulder at me while the fabric floated to the floor. You reached up and slid the straps of you bra off your shoulders and pulled your arms out. You then reached back and unclasped the back of your bra. When you turned back to face me, you were still holding the cups of your bra over your breasts. You allowed one side to slip some, and then the other. Just as I thought I would finally get to see the beauty of your mounds, you turned away again. The bra fell to the floor. You again ran both hands down the length of your leg. This time, your breasts straddled your thigh. Then, still inverted, you reached up and wrapped your fingers around the areola of your left breast and pulled your nipple into your mouth. You sucked your nipple and licked it until it was swollen and flushed. You then shifted, looking at me around the other thigh and repeated the process with the other breast. You walked over to me and pulled my hands to your warm breasts. I caressed them and slid my hands up them until your nipples were pinched into the webs of my fingers. I pulled just a little and you pulled away, wickedly smiling. You swayed your way to the floor and sat in the center of the room with the fire at your back and your feet parted, facing me. You laid back and stretched your hands toward the fire. Then in what seemed like a single move, you bucked your hips into the air and ripped your jeans down your legs. Your shaved pussy shined for just a moment in the glow of the fire. You rocked forward and pulled the pants the rest of the way off your feet. You leaned back onto your hands with your legs spread and your knees up. You looked triumphant. You knew that you had pleased me. You gestured me to come to you with one finger in a "come hither" move. I stood and walked out of the room, leaving you momentarily. I returned with my hands behind my back. "My show is not over yet. Pleasure yourself for me." I said as I handed you your favorite vibrator. It was the one you had been licking in the picture you sent me earlier. "Please Master, take me." You pleaded. It sounded like a whimper. "Are you questioning me?" I asked you. "Stand." You stood and dropped your eyes. You had broken the rules. "Turn around and bend over." I instructed. You turned and bent at the waist. You were standing with your feet slightly apart, bent nearly double and your hands on your shins. I saw you stiffen as I unfastened my belt. From my angle behind you I could see your face, your breasts, your ass, and your pussy. I could see your moisture glistening on your lips. I could step forward and slide my cock into you without any resistance. But, you broke the rules. I swung the belt which clapped against your left ass cheek. A light red stripe appeared. You did not make a sound. You did not want to break another rule. I swung again, this time meeting the right side of your ass. You hips swung from left to right, but you still did not make a sound. Three more times the black leather met your milky flesh. From my vantage point I could see that a drop of dew had formed at the apex of your labia. I tossed the belt onto the pile of your clothes. I gently kicked your feet farther apart. Your pussy was now fully exposed, and the drop of dew fell to the floor. I flattened out my hand and briskly swatted your sex. The strikes were not so much a spank or slap as they were a stiff pat. But, the response was even more than you had when the belt had striped your backside. You gasped out loud and jumped. Your legs began to quiver. I stepped back and beheld your body, your dripping cunt, your striped ass, and your heaving breast. "Now do as you're told and pleasure yourself for me." I said as I sat back down. At this point, it was all I could do to keep from taking you just as I had earlier today. But, I wanted my show and for you to do as I had instructed. You surprised me. You did not lie down and begin to rub yourself. You kept your pose, reached out and picked up the vibrator with one hand and the belt with the other. You dropped your hips some and placed your other hand on the floor, still holding the vibrator. You folded the belt into a loop and swung it up between your legs, slapping your pussy harder than I ever would have. You hissed through your teeth and repeated the assault several more times. You then reached up between your parted thighs with the vibrator and stroked it up and down your parted lips. I could hear the motor hum for just a moment. Then the humming was drowned out by your moaning. You were still facing away from me, bent over, and reaching up between your legs. The hand with the belt was now on the ground, still clasping the belt. You reached down and placed the base of the vibrator of the ground, letting it dance in place. You bent your knees and lowered wet pussy onto it, swallowing it between your thighs. You rode up and down a couple of strokes and your thighs started to quiver. You stood back up, turned toward me, reached down, and picked up your toy. The belt was still in your other hand. You walked to me, leaned forward, and ran your tongue up my cheek. You then placed your right foot on the arm rest of the chair, your pussy just inches from my face. You dropped the belt into my lap and said, "In case I am bad." You reached up with your other hand and ran the phallus across my cheek, leaving your moisture in a trail across my face. You leaned down to me and licked your juices back off as you slid the vibrator into your pussy. When you stood up, the back of your hand was only inches from my face as you stroked the shaft in and out of yourself. You began to buck your hips into the rhythm of your hand pounding the vibrating plastic cock in and out. Your legs started to tremble and your breathing became short and choppy. A guttural sound began to bubble up from your throat. "Come for me." I instructed. "Let me see you come." You stopped moving. You pushed away from me and stepped back. You looked me in the eyes and with a trembling voice and your hands on your hips, you said, "No." I was shocked. You had taken yourself so far. Rivulets of your juices were visible at the tops of your thighs. Your entire body was quivering. I knew that you wanted to orgasm. I knew that your body was screaming for any touch to your pussy. I also knew that your disobedience would have to be dealt with. I stood with the belt in my hand. You turned and dropped to your hands and knees. Your ass glistened from your perspiration and the dew of your sex. Your pussy was swollen, red, and literally dripping. Your lips were parted like a mouth waiting for a treat. I stepped forward and reached out, touching the flesh of the small of your back. You jumped as if I had struck you with the belt. You had expected the belt. Then you received the belt. I struck you across both cheeks. I am sure that the belt made contact with your swollen mound as well. You did not make a sound or move. It was as If you had not been touched. I lifted my hand and swung forward again. The leather striped your ass. You remained silent and still. I spanked you a third time, a forth, and a fifth. Other than the red streaks on the cheeks of your ass, there was no indication from you that you had been touched. I was determined to get a reaction from you. I stepped forward, picked up you dildo, and then straddled you facing your ass. I reached down and slid the dildo into your pussy to soak it with your juices. I then wiped your liquid onto your tight little asshole. Only then did you react any. You were so wet; it was as if I had spilled a bottle of lube on you. You were ready for what I did next, the vibrator slid into your ass as easily as it gone into had your pussy just a few seconds earlier. Once I had sunk the shaft home into you, I used the belt to spank your pussy the way you had done what now seemed like hours earlier. You bucked and groaned more with each stroke of the leather against your most tender flesh. Again your flesh was beginning to quiver. You were shaking all over and pushing back into the belt as it struck down on you. I reached down and tapped the end of the vibrator a few times. You began to buck and groan. You pushed your ass farther into the air looking for more. I stepped behind you, bent down, and very lightly reached between your thighs. I was careful not to brush anything other than my target. You were looking away from me, and from your shaking, most likely had your eyes closed. I hit my target directly; the tip of my finger pressing your swollen clit like it was a button. You jumped and quivered again. I rolled back onto my hips and said, "Now do as you were told." You rolled over, through your legs into the air, and reached between your legs with both hands. One hand took the hilt of the vibrator and the other began frigging your pussy. The blur of motion lasted only a moment before you shrieked and your hips began bucking off the floor. A river flowed from your folds, and your screamed, "fuck me now." I stood and stripped as quickly as I could remove my clothing. You had again broken the rules by talking, but the punishment this time would be a different kind of pounding. I fell forward between your legs. There was no resistance when my cock fell into you. I sank into you in a single thrust. As soon as my hips met yours, you orgasmed again. You bucked your hips into my pelvis, and clawed at your own breasts. You hissed through your teeth as if I had slid a blade into your flesh. I could not tell if you were having one continuous orgasm, or if it was one after another. I continued to pound into your flesh until I began to feel the swell of my release building. I began to slow to try to last a little longer. You felt my rhythm slow and clamped your feet into the small of my back. You bucked your hips into me as fast as you could move, holding me with your arms and legs. Your pussy spasms and your gyrations combined to drive me over the edge. I filled you with my seed in what seemed like endless quakes. After a moment, I relaxed and slumped onto your breasts. As I relaxed, you whispered into my ear, "I am sorry I was so bad Master."