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Eating In

By: Pepe



We had both been looking forward to this for oh-so-long…it has been like a hunger that is never satisfied. The times we have been alone…so few and far between. But we are almost always in synch and we have known that this night is inevitable.

It is Friday night. I have been off today….I been thinking about tonight all day. I had a great run in the cool crisp mid-afternoon, and I have spent some time getting ready to come to your place for dinner. Let me tell you how I am dressed…I am wearing a white v-neck “dress up” T-shirt, long sleeved, but I’ve got the sleeves pulled up just below my elbows. I’m also wearing a pair of old, soft very tight jeans. They have a button fly in front. No socks…and deck shoes. 

Oh, and I have a little surprise for you…you will find out later, but I am wearing no underwear. Nothing is coming between me and my Levi’s!

When I arrive and ring the doorbell I gasp as you answer. You are wearing your comfy overalls…except that there is something missing….your shirt! I can clearly see your bare shoulders and the sides of your beautiful breasts. You know I LOVE the way your breasts “hang”…just right. They look full and ripe and oh-so suck-able. And I always remember you telling me that I cannot suck or pinch your nipples too hard. As my eye travels down your luscious body, I notice that they side “buttons” of the overalls are not buttoned either, and I see….more bare skin. The slight curve of your hips and ass also tease me. I feel my dick springing to life. Mmmmm, just the sight of you exudes sexuality and readiness. We are very in synch tonight!!!

You break me out of my trance. “Heyyyy!!”” you say with a fun and sexy smile. I smile back…I love your openness and your eagerness and everything that makes you who you are! And I know how I have missed it for so long. I step inside the door and before it is closed, I have you pinned against the wall. Our kiss is electric – hot and wet and tongue-y and breath-taking. My body is slammed against yours. I feel every curve, and my hands cup your ass under your loose overalls. Your hands find my butt and you caress it quickly before putting them down the back of my pants. You are not surprised – but very pleased – to note that I too have prepared for tonight by going commando. You feel my hardness pushing against you.

As we kiss, our hands explore each other’s bodies. I am the first to speak…. “Oh baby, I’ve missed you soooo much,” I say breathlessly. We kiss some more and our temperatures are already rising almost to the boiling point. But we have waited so long for this night…and you want to prolong the fun – and the agony. You almost cannot believe it when you hear your own voice say, “Wait!” It is not so much an order as it is an invitation, an invitation to something more…. 

I back away just a few inches. I can still feel the heat from our bodies. I study your face as you begin to speak. At the same time I slip my hands under the bib of your overalls and cup your breasts…and my fingers begin to tweak your nipples. You catch your breath but force yourself to continue speaking. “Take it easy, please. Remember…when you are with me you can say or do or think anything you want. Anything…there is nothing you could ask of me that I won't do for you tonight. Anything you can want, or dream of, or imagine.” You are looking boldly in my eyes as you say this. It is a challenge as well as an invitation.

My fingers are starting to have their effect on you though. Your nipples are now rock hard and your pussy – which you already have serviced repeatedly throughout your afternoon of preparation – is warm and moist and tingling. My hands move lower, and I turn you around and lean your back into me. Again you feel my hard thick dick as my hands plunge down the front of your overalls. You are so warm and so bare. The slit of your pussy feels so slippery and wet to me. I slowly finger you…moving my thumb in small circles around your clit. You enjoy the sensation for what seems like an eternity…and I love nothing better than to see you turned on this much. My enjoyment of your pleasure, you know, will lead to many enjoyable adventures for you too.

You turn and face me again. Now you say it with even more conviction. “Anything,” you whisper again. 

I am becoming overwhelmed with sexual energy, but I too realize there is more fun in prolonging the pleasure. “Anything?” I tease you back. “Oh yes!” you say. And I continue, “OK, let’s see…for how long?” “As long as you want,” you gasp. “Well,” I finally say with blurry conviction, “let’s just say for the next hour….if you promise to make the offer again.” “Deal!” you say. And then I add, “And then I’ll do the same for you for an hour.” And now we both know that the next two hours will be exquisite pleasure for both of us.

So my hour begins.

“What do you want first?” you ask. You’ll do anything I ask…? I say again, just wanting to make sure. “Anything,” you say yet again, because you know how much that turns me on. “OK,” I say, “but I am going to give you specific directions, and I am not going to hold back. It may be nasty, sexy and messy, but I promise we’ll both like it.” And again you say, “Anything!”

I take you by the hand and lead you into the living room. I sprawl comfortably on the sofa and give my first request. “On your knees, please, right here,” I say to you with a grin, indicating the floor, in front of me, between my spread legs. “Give me the best damn blow job I’ve ever had!” You smile that beautiful smile at me, and lick your lips as you drop to your knees. I reach out and slide the straps off your shoulders, and you start to pull them down but I say, “No, leave it.” I want to see your top slowly work itself off of your gorgeous breasts. I LOVE the way it just barely hangs on them, teasing me as you lean in.

You start working the buttons on my fly. When you get them open, you get another surprise. Except for a manly patch of hair right above the base of my dick…my entire genital area is clean shaven….my thighs, my balls – everything…are just as bare as you are. My dick pops straight up…the skin is soooo smooth as your hand grips around the shaft. 

“Suck it,” I say. You gladly comply…sucking slowly as you jack up and down with your fist. “Mmmmmmmm” I moan as the feeling begins to set in. “Spit on it too,” I say. “It feels so good when it is wet.” You gladly comply with this request too…it looks so damn sexy as your hands glisten with saliva. More and more wetness works out of your mouth as you suck up and down…working much of the length deep into your mouth and then slowly out. The aroma is sex is starting to fill the room. “Mmmm, I smell you too…are you wet now?” You look up at me without removing my dick from your mouth as you nod. “I want some of your wetness on it too,” I say. Your eyes widen and you stand up carefully…keeping my dick in your fist and slowly working in as you let your overalls drop completely off. Then standing with your pussy right in front of me, you work your fingers inside yourself and then emerge slick and soaked with your wetness. And you kneel back down, naked now with your sweet ass high behind you, and coat my already wet, thick, throbbing dick with another layer of sex.

And then your mouth slowly closes around it again, and you begin and slow, even, relentless rhythym of sucking and blowing. “It feels like I am FUCKING your face,” I gasp, saying the nastiest thing I can think of. I am SOOO turned on. “Do you want me to fuck your face?” Your response is to tighten your lips and speed up the thrusting of your mouth and my dick. Soon, I can stand it no more… “I’m cumming I’m cumming,” I whisper….get ready. You tighten you lip lock on my dick and you feel it beginning to boil over. Hot cum begins spurting in your mouth….you keep sucking and feel your mouth filling up. You can’t hold it all as some begins to leak from your lips…on your cheek, and chin, and flowing down your neck. Finally, I am spent. You smile at me as my dick begins to pulse no more. You release your lip lock on me and climb up in my lap as you lean me into the reclining position. You are feeling very very nasty, and very very horny as you grind your crotch into my body. You smile at me and I realize you haven’t swallowed completely…and you lean forward and lock your mouth onto mine…knowing without me even requesting that this is what I want you to do. This is the hottest, wettest, sexiest, nastiest, messiest kiss we have ever shared. It is sex-cum-passion-heat all rolled into one. It seems to last forever. My lips are tingling and I my head is spinning as our passion slowly flows from you to me. For a moment, I am quiet.

Eating Jessica's Ass



"So, bet you didn't expect the night to turn out like this." Jessica smiled at me wickedly, "On a scale of 1 to 10, how happy are you that you met me today?"

"Yeah, that would be a fucking 11."

"Thought so." She shook her head. "And look at you, eating one girl's ass out then going home with her roommate to eat her ass, too. You know, if you were a girl, people would call you a slut."

I gave a tight smile, still feeling a little guilty about doing this behind Chloe's back. But I couldn't not go through with this, not now. "So what would you call me then?"

Jessica laughed. "Hmmm. I guess you're still a slut." She brushed her finger over my mouth. "At least you're gonna be when I'm through with you."

The rest of the ride back to my place was tense. Jessica was staring at me for most of it, while I glanced over ocassionally at her, getting increasingly aroused by her own anxious anticipation, with her nice-sized tits heaving against her slight, baby blue camisole. Her body was screaming suggestions of things to come, and it was all I could do not to reach over and slide my hand down the backside of her shorts to feel that full, firm butt, and know that I was going to be getting a much better look in a few minutes. Thankfully, my place was just across town, and it only took a few minutes to get back.

Just as we're pulling in, I receive a text message from Chloe. "Can't stop thinking about what we did. Thank U! Will call u tomorrow."

Jessica watches me as I read this, "From Chloe?" I nod. "Give me that." She grabs my phone before I can move and reads it. "I'm going to hold this phone so you're not distracted. Chloe had her turn, I need you to focus on me for the rest of the night."

I unlock my front door and lead Jessica into my place. As I turn on the lights, Jessica glances around, and makes straight for my kitchen area, which is separated from the living room by a sort of bar-counter. Her white high heels click against the floor and I stare at her sexy ass bouncing in her tight white shorts until she reaches the counter and places my cell phone down. I'm breathing pretty heavily and still a bit in disbelief about the entire night, but I decide to throw all doubts aside, and quickly cross the room behind her. Jessica was now bending over the counter, her hands gripping the other side and her legs perfectly straight and together, holding up her beautiful bubble butt. A bubble butt on a redhead, who would've thought... She looked back at me with a wicked grin and bright, mischievous blue eyes, and rubbed one hand suggestively up and down her ass, "I don't know," she teased as she pressed her chest against the countertop, arched her back deeply, accentuating her firm, round butt even more, "what do you feel like doing?" I was overwhelmed with anticipation, and took a deep breath - here we go! Without a word, I dropped to my knees behind her and shoved my face into her supple ass. She laughed with delight. I felt like I was under some sort of spell, my mind numb and animal, lust-filled instincts taking over. I rubbed my face up and down against her shorts, then reached around for the button and zipper and yanked her shorts and panties down, just below her ass cheeks. Not wasting a second, I spread her butt apart to get a good, quick view of the geography; just as I remembered from earlier that night: a smooth, practically ridgeless, dark red hole that seemed to have some string attached to my dick that made it stand straight up. Jessica only had time for a quick yelp of surprise as I slammed my face back into her ass, then moved my hands from spreading her cheeks to grabbing her hips as I pulled myself into her butt. I stuck my tongue out and started licking up and down her ass crack as I continued to grind my face against her backside, reveling in the smell and taste of Jessica's hot ass.

"Damn, Jack! You are not shy, no you fucking aren't! Fuck, yes! I knew you wanted this as much as I did, I knew it! Yeah, lick that ass..." I was going crazy in her ass, breathing in deep, licking voraciously, indiscriminately everywhere, every inch of her butt crack. While breathing heavily, she pressed forward against the counter, hands gripping the other side. After a few minutes of furious ass licking, I could feel Jessica wriggle her hips and legs, trying to slide her shorts the rest of the way down her beautiful, toned, lightly-tanned legs. I took a reluctant break from rimming to help her remove her clothing, and looked down to watch while she stepped out of the shorts and panties and kicked them off to the side. She then surprised me a bit by lifting her right leg all the way up to the counter and balancing her foot on it, holding her leg up parallel to the floor, while spreading her right cheek with her hand, providing me an amazing view, and perfect access, to her sexy little ruby-red asshole. "Is that what you love, Jack? Do you want to slide your tongue in and out of my hot little butthole?"

I don't even bother with a response - I press my tongue hard into her small, delicately parted hole. Jessica squeals like a little girl, and I remove my tongue and shove it into the center of her anus again, this time holding it, fully extended, hard against her tight orifice.

"Woah! Trying to get in there... ooooohhhh, that is so fucking good. You know what I want, baby. I've never had this before, never, ever..."

I continue applying pressure with my tongue, my face now pressed firmly against her ass, tongue getting deeper, centimeter by centimeter. As I am applying pressure with my tongue, I press my lips around her anus and make open-mouthed kissing motions, effectively massaging the area around her butthole with my lips.

"Oh fuck! Are you getting ready to suck on my asshole? Fuck yeah! Please suck on it, that turned me on so much watching you do that to Chloe. Fuck!"

Without hesitation, I take Jessica's advice and suck hard on her butthole. I feel the ring of her anus raise slightly, drawn into my mouth, and I feel her one leg planted on the ground begin to buckle, as I alternate between driving my tongue into her asshole and sucking on it. I reach up with both hands, grab her ass cheeks and spread them wide as I continue to suck and tongue fuck her asshole wildly. She brings one hand to the back of my head and guides my movements, one minute coaxing me to jack hammer her asshole with my tongue, the next holding my face in her ass while I suck and lick the outer rim of her anus. Anytime I pull out enough to get a good, quick look at her gorgeous cherry-red butthole, she pulls me back in with authority.

"Fuck yes, Jack, yes! You're gonna make me cum over and over, aren't you? That's all you're gonna do. Fucking eat my ass and make me cum! Beg for it!" She yanks my hair back and looks over her shoulder as I stare at her now wet, gleaming anus.

"Please..." I pant.

"Please, what?"

"Please let me eat your ass!"

"Let you eat my ass until what?"

"Until you tell me to stop."

"No! Until you make me cum!"

"Please let me eat your ass until you cum!"

"Over and over!"

"Please let me eat your ass until you cum over and over!"

"Yeah! You are my fucking party favor, and I'm gonna use your tongue to make me cum all night! Now get up in that ass!" She drops her leg from up on the counter and plants back on the ground in a wide stance, grabs the back of my head with both hands and pulls me back into her butt, arching her back and popping her ass back obscenely. I'm still pulling her cheeks apart with both hands, so her dark, gaping hole readily accepts my hard, wet tongue as I slide inside her anus, deep into her butthole, tasting her rectum. Jessica was not expecting such deep penetration, and her asshole instinctively clenches around my tongue, as she lets out a yelp of surprise. I smile into her butt, and start fucking her ass with my tongue, first frantically, then slowing to deep, rhythmic thrusting as she grows accustomed to having a tongue this far up her ass. "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck! Oh fuck, you are so good, you are so good at this. Unnnnhhh. Damn! Who the fuck are you?! How are you so good with that fucking tong...unhgh. Oh my fucking damn... Tongue that ass... yes, yes, yes." Jessica is slamming her butt in my face at this point, and I'm wiggling my tongue a bit at the end of each thrust. "You are my fucking ass eating slut, aren't you?" She screams over the slapping sound of my face against her ass flesh.

"Yes." I manage between tongue penetrations.

"How does my ass taste? Fucking good, isn't it?" Jessica is panting heavily at this point.

"So fucking good." I plop my tongue in and out of her asshole. "It tastes so sweet..."

"That's right. So sweet. Get used to that taste, because that's all you're gonna be tasting the rest of this night! Now make me cum!"

I focus on the rimjob, mauling and devouring her asshole, spreading and kneading her butt cheeks, licking, sucking, kissing, grinding. I start picking up my pace again to Jessica's moaning encouragements, and focus on tongue fucking her hot ass while she bounces back against my face. Pound, pound, pound, pound, pound, pound, pound, pound, she's clenching, pound, pound, pound, faster, pound, pound, she's shaking, pound, pound, pound, she's screaming and holding my head back in her ass and... she cums hard. I hold steady for a moment before I lean back and stare at her glistening wet butthole in wonder, then move down for a bit to lick up her slick pussy juices.

Jessica pulls forward for a second, holding my head out of her butt. "Fuck you. That was amazing..." She turns around to face me and gives a gentle slap to my face. "And that's for Chloe. Look at you, eating her roommate's ass out."

I shake my head, a little pissed at Jessica for her joke, even if she was only teasing. "That reminds me, I should text her back..."

"Oh no you don't! I'll take care of that." She grabs my phone off the counter. "Now, you move over there, and stay on your knees. I think you know what's coming." She pointed at one of the cushioned bar stools I had at the counter. I smiled, despite myself, thinking about the new position, and slid into my place behind the stool. Jessica smiled back, and sat down seductively onto the the stool, perching her ass right over the edge of it, perfectly exposing her asshole to my face inches below her. I wanted to bring this down a notch, give us a little breather, so I started in slowly, opening my mouth and sucking on her anus with big, sloppy, sucking kisses. Jessica sighed in appreciation, so I continued. I also heard the clicking of her fingers on my phone. Fuck. She was texting something to Chloe, I could tell. At the moment, though, I couldn't help but be preoccupied by her delicious ass propped on the stool, like a plaything for my own amusement. And I amused the hell out of myself, making out with her asshole like I was a soldier coming back to my girlfriend from war. Quickly, I heard the phone set down on the counter as Jessica moaned in pleasure and tried to compose herself. Fuck that. I'm going to make her lose control.

I'm grinding away in her butt, my face moving up and around in her crack from below her stool, and her hips are gently circling with my motions. Since I've been having some success sliding my tongue up her asshole, I start playing a little game in my head: see how long I can keep my tongue up inside her butthole before either one of us pulls away. My first thrust, I go as deep as I can and I can feel Jessica's ass tense up a little as my tongue is fully extended in her asshole. I hold it there for a few seconds before Jessica lets out a laugh, "Wow! Gonna stay up in there, are you? Fuck. Good. Keep your tongue up my ass, Jack. I can work with that." She starts slowly rocking forward, then back, careful not to let my tongue slide out of her asshole. Surprisingly, I'm the one that has to remove my tongue before she pushes me out because my mouth is getting a little tired. "Leaving so soon?" Jessica teases, as she reaches back and spreads her ass wide with both hands.

"Just getting a better angle." I smile, as I move my mouth back to her beautiful ruby-red starfruit, and shove my tongue deep again. Her hot little orifice seems to suck on my tongue as I reinsert into the deep recesses of her butthole. I reach up and pull gently on her swaying red ponytail as I circle my tongue inside her anus, and she responds by arching her back, pressing her ass hard against my mouth, and screaming straight up, into the air.

"Yessss! Keep that tongue up my ass! Eat my fucking butt out! So bad, you are so, so bad..." She tries to catch her breath as I hear her reaching for something. "Here, you're gonna need this."

Jessica has a bottle of water that I was drinking earlier in the day in her hand she must have grabbed from the the counter. She opens it, takes a sip, then slowly pours the rest of it down her ass, starting at the top of her ass crack. "I think you need to keep hydrated. You might be down there awhile..." she teases as the water drips down to her asshole where I start lapping it up with big, wet sounds. "Fuck, Jack, that sounds so sexy. Keep doing that." As the water pools a bit in her butthole, I slurp it out and continue rimming. So now I'm drinking water out of her ass while eating her sweet butthole, when I hear another buzz from my phone - probably another message from Chloe. What the fuck is Jessica writing back to her? Suddenly, I'm very paranoid, and feeling a little guilty again.

I pull out of Jessica's ass. "What are you writing to her?" I return my tongue back to her asshole, so as not to destroy the mood entirely.

"Please shut up and eat my ass." She pushes her butt back towards my face.

"No, seriously, what did you write to her." I now lean back, waiting for an answer.

"Fuck, if it will get you back to work..." Jessica moves forward and grabs my phone from the counter, quickly scanning the latest text message. "Yes! See, Jack, you have nothing to worry about." With that she hands me the phone and I can read the message string.

Chloe: "Can't stop thinking about what we did. Thank U! Will call u tomorrow."

Jack: (written, of course, by Jessica) "Me too, can't get ur ass out of my mind! Can we do that again 2morrow? Jess can watch again lol. What a weird chick!"

Chloe: "O, I have feeling Jess wants to do more than watch... U should hear her talk in r video! I feel bad. She's a good friend and I saw how xcited she was... Maybe 2morrow u can rim her 2 if u want.. Just this once, tho!"

I'm staring at the message in disbelief, thinking this must be some sort of test, when Jessica rips the phone from my hands again, and writes another message while saying it aloud. "You're still my girl, Chloe, but if you want me to rim your friend I will. Can't wait to see you two tomorrow!"

Within seconds, another message from Chloe that Jessica reads to me: "I knew it! I knew you wanted Jessica's ass! Fucker! Fine. Come over 2morrow around noon. BTW, I'm gonna make you pay! :p"

After hearing that, I am filled with relief and excitement. Jessica laughs. "Am I good or what? Look at you, already up in two hot asses in one night, and you get them both tomorrow? You should thank God that you met me! Get on your hands and knees and pray." She smirks at me, "Oops, you're already there! In fact, why don't you just worship my ass some more, show me how much you appreciate my friendship." I smile at Jessica while shaking my head, look back at her gorgeous posterior, and replant my face into her butt. She laughs, puts the phone down, and sets her head down on the counter while I rim her with a clear head and renewed focus. I spend about ten minutes eating ass in a carefree daze before the excitement of what's coming tomorrow starts to fill my head with even more fevered thoughts. The new sexual energy has my mind spinning, and I am giddy with ideas. With my tongue still playing with Jessica's asshole, I start thinking of all of the fantasies I've had about rimming girls at my place. I had done it a few times, prior to this night, but never with a partner like Jessica, who, it seemed, was game for pretty much anything I could think of involving my face and her butt. Suddenly, I remove my tongue from up her ass with a small POP noise, savor the taste on my tongue for a second, and laugh.

Jessica lifts her head from the counter, stops rubbing her pussy and looks down at me, a little confused. "What the fuck is so funny? Why did you stop? Did I tell you to stop? I was about to cum again, you jerk!" She grabs my head again and tries to push it into her ass.

"Wait, wait! I was just thinking about how fucking ridiculously lucky I am."

"Fucking right, you're lucky."

"But I also had an idea. I've always wanted to watch myself while I'm eating ass..." I nod in the direction of my living room.

Jessica glances across the room, sees the mirrored closet that runs the full length of one of the walls, and smiles. "I can't believe I didn't think of that first! Let's see if this looks as hot as it feels." She bounces off the stool, and heads straight to the couch along the adjacent wall. I laugh as she climbs on top of it, stands on the cushions and leans one hand against the wall, while watching herself in the mirror rubbing her legs and ass with her other hand. As I had hoped, she has taken to this with gusto. "Damn Jack, are you going to let this hot ass just sit here, or you going to do something about it?"

I get off my knees and move quickly to her and get in position, standing behind her. She is standing up on the couch, still in her heels, her ass at my face-level, that bubble-butt directly pointed at me. I look over at the wall mirror, and the image turns me on even more, seeing this gorgeous red-head shoving her sexy ass in the face of some lucky guy, and the lucky guy happens to be me! And now he's grinning. What a dick! A hot woman is bending over in your face and you stand there staring at yourself in the mirror? Eat her ass, you idiot! So, taking my own advice, I turn my head back to her butt, spread her ass cheeks, and lean forward, sliding my face back into her warm, welcoming butt crack. I see that Jessica is checking us out in the mirror before her eyes close in pleasure as I run my tongue in long licks up her ass crack. She is visibly turned-on by watching. "Fuck, that does look good! No wonder you want my ass so bad - I'm fucking sexy!" She starts bending at the knees then straightening them, so her ass is rubbing up and down on my face. With one eye on the mirror, I am unbelievably turned on watching myself licking Jessica's butt. After several more minutes of her grinding on my face, and my enthusiastic licking, I am aware, more than ever of my dick straining against my pants.

After all that's happened tonight, I finally want to get off. Normally, I only focus on my partner's pleasure, but after what Jessica has put me through, I figure I could use a little release. I pull out of Jessica's ass for a moment. She immediately voices her displeasure. "You know, you weren't even close to getting me off that time, and I'm getting tired standing so long! I think you've gotten lazy now that you know you're gonna get more tomorrow... Step up your fucking game!"

"Alright, Jess. I'll eat your ass some more, but you have to suck me off while I do it."

"Is that all? Get the fuck on the couch then." I lie on the couch and she quickly repositions herself, now in the 69 position over me, and drops her asshole back over my mouth and starts grinding her anus against my lips. I reach down and barely manage to unbutton my pants and unzip before my dick is standing straight up and engulfed by Jessica's mouth. Fuck it feels good to finally get ready to cum! She is blowing me like a pornstar, hand pumping, mouth and tongue wrapping around my throbbing cock. I figure I should resume returning the favor, and I apply myself to the task of eating Jessica's ass out with renewed energy. I've already been rimming her for nearly an hour, but she can't seem to get enough, and her asshole shows no signs of being desensitized. I circle my tongue around her anus, brushing the outside of her rim. She is pushing her ass back against my face while sucking up and down on my dick. I need to control myself, because I want to keep doing this for awhile, but I know I could cum at any time. They say the best defense is a good offense, so I increase my rimming intensity, physically lifting Jessica up by pressing my face hard in her ass. She responds as I had hoped, forgetting about sucking my dick for a moment, and focusing only on the pleasure I am giving her by eating her ass. Just in time, too, because I was about to cum in her mouth; I want to savor this orgasm, and I am something of an expert in delayed gratification. Jessica is now sitting straight up, ass in my face, hands pressed straight down on my chest while she glides her bubble butt back and forth over my wet face. As she increases her speed, I reach up to grab her hips and pull her asshole down hard against my extended tongue. She grunts and starts bouncing up and down on my face, and I feel her hand back on my dick as she is pumping away. Fuck! After only a minute or so, I yell into her ass "I'm gonna cum!" and explode straight into the air. She has been doing her own timing, so just as I orgasm, she crescendos into her own climax, one hand on my dick, the other rubbing her clit, while bouncing her asshole up and down on my tongue. "Yeeeeeeeeessssss!" She screams as she presses her ass heavily onto my face and gyrates until her orgasm subsides.




Eating Jessica's Ass



"You better have plenty left, tomorrow. You can't just cum after a few strokes and call it a day, you know." Jessica teases. She slowly peels her body off of mine, and climbs off the couch. She's already gathered her clothes by the time I compose myself enough to sit up and clean myself up a bit.

"Wow, Jess, that was incredible."

Jessica smiles again. "Yeah, not bad at all, Jack. I think you just introduced me to a kink I never knew I had." She pauses to look at me appraisingly. "And now, you're gonna have to take care of my cravings for it. Think you can handle it?"

I laugh in disbelief. "Anytime, anywhere. Your ass had me at 'hello'."

We share a small laugh at my lame joke, and she puts on her clothes and grabs her phone to call a taxi. After requesting the cab, Jessica checks her unread text messages. Surprise, surprise, a few from Chloe.

"Well, look at that. Seems that my roommate was wondering where I went tonight, and has something planned as an early birthday present for me tomorrow. Now I wonder what that might be." She arches one eyebrow at me.

I can't stop smiling and shaking my head. "Maybe it's too early, Jess, but I think I may be in love." Jessica snorts with laughter. "Seriously, Jess, you're going to kill me before all of this is over. All of this in one night is just crazy."

"So you're saying you can't handle it?"

"Are you kidding? I will handle all of that ass that you can give me. And I can't wait for tomorrow."

"Neither can I, Jack. Things are always more fun when someone else is watching." We continue to make a little small talk until the cab pulls up outside of my house. "I guess this is goodbye for tonight." Jessica winks at me. "Now, you should get some rest." She kisses me hard on the mouth before opening the front door of my house. What a woman! Although looking back on it, the energy she was moving with and the way she was talking, I have a suspicion she may have been under the influence of some substance... I hope not, but you never know.

As I watch Jessica get in the taxi, she turns to me and blows me a kiss. "Thanks for the night, sweetie! We'll see you tomorrow..." She closes the door and the cab speeds off. I take a second to collect my thoughts and reflect on what has been the most incredible night of my life, but my brain can't help thinking about tomorrow, and how excited I'm already getting at the prospect of returning to Chloe and Jessica's apartment. Despite being exhausted, I don't know if I'll be able to get any sleep tonight...



Eating Kirsten's... Cookies



My doorbell rang one day and I opened my door slightly to look out. There was an African-American woman wearing a raincoat and standing there, which I thought was strange because we hadn't had any rain or even any threat of rain for over a week. When she turned her head, smiled and asked me if I wanted to buy any Girl Scout cookies, I recognized Kirsten and realized why she was there. I like Girl Scout cookies, and I especially like Kirsten's sales methods so I opened the door and let her in.

When I helped her remove her raincoat, I could see why she had been wearing it. It was to avoid being arrested for indecent exposure. Kirsten is in her twenties now and, although she may have been a girl scout when she was very young, her uniform no longer fits her. By splitting it up the back, she had managed to get the blouse on her shoulders but all of the buttons were far from their corresponding button holes. Since Kirsten was not wearing a bra, her big, luscious breasts were swaying freely as she stood facing me. They are truly beautiful, cocoa colored mounds topped with dark brown nipples. Besides being delightful to look at, I know how sensitive Kirsten's breasts are and I was anxious to start licking and sucking them, especially her nipples.

Kirsten's uniform skirt went around her waist allright but it was only about six inches long, not even long enough to cover her smooth, curvaceous ass and she wasn't wearing anything under the skirt either. We walked into my bedroom where we would see if she could persuade me to buy any of her cookies. Because the blouse would hamper her freedom of movement during her sales pitch, I removed it but left the skirt on. It wouldn't be in our way at all, and was actually rather erotic, wrapped around her otherwise naked ass, especially since I know what Kirsten likes to do when we get together to make love. 

One thing she likes to do is to lie on her back and have me lick on her nipples. Since I also like that, I cupped my hands under her lovely breasts and started licking the nearest one. "Sir, if you like the taste of those, I am sure you will also enjoy our chocolate nuggets. How many boxes do you want to order?" 

Because my mouth was otherwise engaged, I didn't answer Kirsten out loud, just raising one index finger. "Very good, Sir, one box of chocolate nuggets." After that, Kirsten forgot about selling cookies for a while and I concentrated on licking her delightful chocolate nuggets, which had quickly become erect.

She was sighing happily as I licked with broad strokes of my tongue, spending a minute on one nipple and then switching to the other. Kirsten's upper body squirmed on the bed, presenting first one lovely globe to my tongue and then the other. When I glanced down her body, I could see her pussy was also active but had not started lubricating yet. Still gently massaging her luscious breasts with my hands, I drew one into my mouth and started lightly sucking, while my tongue continued caressing her nipple and puffy areola. 

"I see you like chocolate covered mounds. How many boxes can I put you down for?" Kirsten asked. Once again, I didn't interrupt our pleasurable activities, just signaling with one index finger.

She was right about my liking chocolate mounds, especially hers, and she liked my liking them. As my mouth pleasured her succulent chocolate mounds, I detected the delightful fragrance of her pussy starting to lubricate. I would soon be enjoying the flavor of her juices, which I know to be even better than their aroma, but I wanted to continue enjoying the chocolate mounds I was sucking for a while. For a few more minutes, I moved my mouth back and forth between the lovely twins.

By that time, Kirsten had become so aroused that that she was purring and her pussy was squirming on the bed, and I knew it was time to lick my way down her body. Her belly is slightly plump, in a very sexy way, and I licked and kissed my way down the smooth, milk-chocolate flesh until I reached the top of her silly skirt. Her pussy was producing a steady flow of delectable juices so I got off the bed and went around to the foot. On my way there, I removed my shirt but I left my pants on for the time being.

When I reached the foot of the bed, I got back on between her legs. Kirsten raised her ass so I could slip a pillow underneath and raised her legs in the air. With my shoulders against the backs of her thighs, I leaned in so my face was inches from her marvelous pussy. My fingers folded back her skirt and rested in Kirsten's clack pubic hair. As usual, before I started eating her pussy, I enjoyed the aroma of the fresh juices and gazed at the beauty of her dark brown lips, so swollen with lust, and her clit, which was pushing its way out from under its protective hood. 

As delightful as the sight and the aroma of Kirsten's pussy are, the taste is even more marvelous. Very happily, I licked off all the fresh juices that had been produced, finding them just as delicious as I had expected. Probably the best part of all, though, is the feel of Kirsten's pussy on my tongue and lips. Starting with the exquisitely soft and smooth area between an inner and an outer pussy lip where they start, I licked upward to where they almost meet.

"Sir, I believe you would really enjoy our spongy chocolate cookies. They are a new product this year," Kirsten interrupted her purring and suggested.

My mouth was much too busy enjoying the delicious flavor and texture of her spongy, chocolate-colored pussy lip to answer but I did indicate, by raising one index finger, that I would take one box. "Very well, Sir, one box of spongy chocolate cookies."  

As my tongue progressed upward, it probed into the seam between the inner and outer labia, thoroughly caressing every bit of the surface of both lips. When I reached the end of the inner one, where it meets her other inner lip to form her clit hood, I licked up all her fresh juices and started over on the other pair. 

Once again, I relished the smooth surface between their origins and the sponginess of the inner one, which was increasing as Kirsten was becoming more and more aroused. Her pussy was thrusting against my mouth as my tongue cruised its way again to her clit hood. This time, instead of stopping there, I caressed the top of the hood, causing Kirsten to moan loudly in pleasure. Slowly and gently, my tongue stroked the top of the hood until I delicately curled my tongue underneath to delicately fondle her adorable clit. 

The response was immediate. Kirsten started whimpering, her body writhing on the bed under my face. When I brought my tongue back down to her wet love hole again, there was a fresh gush of juices to please my taste buds. My tongue probed the lower edge of the source of the juices, causing more to spurt out. Her inner lips were so swollen with desire they had pushed their way entirely out of her slit, just as her clit had pushed its way out from under its protective hood.

Kirsten interrupted her sounds of pleasure to offer me more cookies. "Sir, we have another new cookie this year. Delicious dark chocolate surrounding sweet pink strawberry. Can I put you down for a box?"

My tongue was much too busy probing under her delicious dark chocolate pussy lips that surrounded her sweet pink vagina to answer, but I signaled with my finger that I would take one box. As my tongue explored under first one lip then the other, it scooped up drops of the juices, more delicious than even the cookies being offered, that were bubbling up from the wonderful place between them. Upward my tongue progressed, unhurriedly, bringing immense pleasure to both of us, until I reached the top of Kirsten's delightful pink hole.

Kirsten was getting closer to cumming and her pussy was fucking strongly up into my face. Clinging tightly to her legs, I pressed my face firmly against her and thrust my tongue into her love hole. The texture and the taste were incredible and I stayed there as long as I could, wiggling my tongue and caressing the top surface, indirectly stimulating her clit. When I had to breathe again, I withdrew my face and started licking the small, very sensitive area between the hole and her precious love button. 

For the time being, Kirsten had abandoned her efforts to sell more cookies. "Suck my clit!" she begged. "Make me cum!" 

That was the next stop on my tour of her wonderful pussy. Her clit had almost pushed its way out from under its protective hood and I pushed the rest of the covering away with my fingers. My lips formed a seal as I drew her adorable love toy into my mouth and sucked on it while my tongue caressed the swollen top and sides. Kirsten thrashed about on the bed, telling me how much she liked me to suck her clit.

"Yes! Yes! Like that! I'm cumming!" she cried out, unnecessarily, because I knew what was happening from the way her legs squeezed my temples and her hands pushed on the back of my head. She rocked from side to side and her pussy was pressed against my face where we both wanted it to be. Her clit stayed in my mouth and I continued sucking and licking for as long as she was cumming.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Kirsten whimpered as she continued cumming, until she gave out a happy shout and climaxed, arching her back and jamming her pussy against my face one last time. After her orgasm, Kirsten completely relaxed and watched me licking all the juices from her pussy. I even dipped my tongue into their source to get them all because I knew we would be using Aquaglide as a lubricant for the next thing we would be doing.

"I see you really enjoyed what you just ate there. What other kind of cookies do you think you would like to try today?" she asked as I raised my face from her pussy, still licking my lips to get all the juices I could.

"I understand you have some delicious Fudge Treats."

"Yes we do. Would you like a sample?"

"Definitely. I have tasted your fudge before and I know it is really delicious."

"Just let me prepare it for you." As she spoke, Kirsten got to her hands and knees and started piling the pillows under herself.

After removing the rest of my clothing, I got back on the bed behind her. Kirsten smiled back at me as I spread her ass cheeks, preparing to taste the dark chocolate I like so much. Before fucking, I always eat the woman's pussy and, since I was going to be fucking Kirsten's ass, licking her there first was essentially the same thing. Besides that, she enjoys the feel of my tongue on her rosebud and I like the way she feels to my tongue.

Holding her cheeks open, I licked first at the top of one cheek down around her puckered hole. That would be the best part of what I was doing and I wanted to save it for last. Back up the other cheek my tongue caressed, again licking around her rosebud. Once I reached the top, I looked up again.

"That was a very good sample but now I want the real chocolate."

"Go right ahead, Sir. It's there waiting for you."

Slowly I licked down the cleft between her cheeks until I felt the puckering on my tongue and started circling around. Kirsten was really enjoying what I was doing and she was murmuring happily and her ass was squirming in front of me. Her rosebud is unusually beautiful, a velvety dark brown and it felt as good to my tongue as it looked. I licked it all over, from side to side and up and down but I didn't try to insert my tongue. I could have but I would be fucking her there so soon it seemed unnecessary.

After licking Kirsten's lovely ass for a few minutes, it was time to put my cock to work. Once again, I got up and this time I came back with a condom, a towel and my bottle of Aquaglide. She smiled lewdly when she saw them and my erect cock because she knew what would be happening next. She was still on her knees but this time her hands were holding her ass cheeks open while she leaned against the pillows under her waist.

First I put on my condom and when that was done, I smiled at the skirt that was still around her waist and inserted the neck of the bottle inside Kirsten's lovely rosebud. She murmured happily at the way it felt as I squirted a big dollop into her ass, and she was even happier when she felt my fingers spreading the lubricant around inside her and on the puckered ridges where I had just been licking. When I was done preparing her, I coated my cock and wiped the excess off my fingers. We were both ready for some good fucking.

Smiling in anticipation, Kirsten continued spreading her cheeks and I reached into her rosebud to pull the sides apart. With the fingers of one hand I held her open while my other hand guided the tip of my cock until it pressed against the small hole that was waiting for me. With a short but firm thrust, I entered Kirsten's ass.

"Ahhhh," she sighed happily. "That feels sooo good."

It felt good to me too, the way her ass was squeezing the head of my cock but I knew it would soon feel much better for both of us. With another thrust, the first inch of my shaft was inside.

"Oooooo. Oooooo," Kirsten moaned. "Give it to me, George. I want your cock all the way in my ass." 

That was what I wanted also, but I wanted to go slowly to give us both as much fun as possible. For better leverage, I put my hands on her hips that were writhing in front of me from the pleasure my cock was already giving her. With each thrust I made, my cock surged into her ass a little deeper and her moans of pleasure were louder. When my shaft was entirely embedded in her, Kirsten knew it because she could feel my legs pressing against her ass cheeks. Slowly, I pulled back so just the head of my cock was in her ass, and then I drove it all the way back in, pressing my legs against her cheeks again. She was tight but the lubricant was doing its job and I could feel my cock surging into her, pushing open a channel as it went.

She could feel it too, maybe even better than I could. "Ooooo, George, your cock feels so great. Now, really give it to me. Fuck me good." Her hands spread her cheeks as far as she could so I could get my cock another fraction of an inch into her ass. 

I did what she wanted and really gave it to her, fucking Kirsten's ass as deeply as I could. Every time my cock plunged into her, she moaned from the intense pleasure and fucked back to meet me. Her hips were swiveling, punching her knees into the mattress and moving her ass around so I went into her differently with every stroke. 

We continued our slow fucking for a long time, Kirsten holding herself open while my hands on her hips held her steady. She changed position, leaning forward and arching her back, presenting her ass to me even better. The weight of her upper body was supported on her forearms and the side of her face was pressed into the bed. Kirsten's hips continued to swivel and she fucked back to meet me as hard as ever. She turned her face toward me and told me what she wanted.

"I'm ready to cum, George. Give it to me harder and faster. Play with my clit."

I said nothing but responded by reaching one arm around her hip to put my fingers on her clit, which was swollen and squirming under my hand as I fondled her. The other hand remained on her other hip to help guide my faster strokes into her ass. Hard and fast was what she wanted and hard and fast was what she got. Kirsten's ass was still tight but the Aquaglide worked perfectly and there was no friction at all. Every time I drove my cock into her, I smacked up against her ass cheeks and I could feel my balls colliding softly with her pussy. Her juices were running so freely they splashed against me.

"Yes! Yes! I'm cumming," she cried out joyously. "Keep fucking me." I did keep fucking her, thrusting my cock into her even faster.

Once again, Kirsten whimpered as she was cumming. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" was the sound of her voice in time to my thrusts of my cock. Her upper body thrashed on the bed in front of me but I kept a firm grip on her and continued ramming my cock in and out of her ass as fast as I could.

"Ahhh. AHH!" she cried out joyfully as she climaxed. Kirsten relaxed completely after her orgasm and slowly toppled forward. I followed her down, still fucking her until she landed with me on top of her, my hands still on her hips. I continued ramming in and out of her until I felt a great rush of pleasure, concentrated in my cock, and a great relief as I climaxed. Semen spurted into my condom but I continued until my cock had drained itself. Happily, I lay on top of Kirsten until my cock softened and slipped out of her ass. 

It's a good thing I like chocolate cookies almost as much as I like chocolate pussies, because I had just bought many boxes of the former.

*

Thank you for reading this story. I hope you had as good a time as Kirsten and I had. I know I had a lot of fun writing it. Whatever you think of it, please vote your opinion. Like any writer on Literotica, I appreciate knowing what readers think of my stories, so please leave a public comment or email me. I always respond to any PC or email that includes an email address or Literotica handle. 



Eating Leah's Arse



My new flatmate Leah was a grade A cock tease, in the mornings she'd often strut around the flat in nothing but a short red velvet nightie that barely covered her well rounded arse. When she reached up to get something out of a cupboard I'd often get a flash of her cheeks and occasionally a hint of hairy cunnie lip to boot. She seemed to have to reach up like that quiet often when I was sitting at the table and at least once I'd caught her watching me looking in a reflection, a naughty little smile on her lips. Her bedroom was also next to the bathroom and she often seemed to like to pleasure herself in a loud and uninhibited way while I was bathing. Many times I'd jerked of in the bathroom to the loud groans and squelching noises coming from her room.

Despite being a tall shapely and rather pretty brunette she never seemed to bring any men home, maybe it was her personal hygiene she would often wear the same clothes for three or four days in a row, including tights or socks and from the state of them she wore the same pair of knickers for at least that long. Ah yes, Leah's knickers. 

I feel I should start with a confession I've enjoyed sniffing dirty knickers since I was a teenager, the dirtier and fresher the better. My first time was with a pair of knickers that Sarah my step sister had left accidentally on the bathroom floor. They where simple white cotton, nothing fancy, at the time I hadn't seen a real pussy in the flesh and just the thought of picking up something that had been in such intimate contact with my step sisters cunt had my teenage prick rock hard in about three seconds. There was a crusty yellowish white stain on the gusset, and as I freed my eager cock and started stroking it seemed natural to sniff them. They smelt sharp and musty a mix of sweat, pee and stale pussy juice, as I remember I spurted onto the carpet less than a minute later. So began a life time of furtive digging through the laundry of female friends, and flatmates, even my cousin Zoe on one occasion. The less chance I had of smelling or licking the girls cunt in real life the more fun it was to jerk off will smelling and tasting the stains on her knickers.

Leah's where some of the dirtiest I'd come across, she favoured nylon g-Strings with cotton gussets, not only where the gussets often thickly coated with love juice and pee but the nylon at the rear was great for holding the sent of her sweaty arse crack. Best of all she liked to leave them on the bathroom floor after she showered all fresh, warm and gooey something tells me it's far from accidental, I mean from the state of them she was getting herself off in them before her shower.

It was a Tuesday morning when it happened I'd got up early for work and was showering when there was an urgent knocking on the door. I shut of the water, wrapped a towel round my waist and opened it.

"Sorry," Leah gasp pushing past me in her little nightie, "if I don't pee now I'm going to wet myself."

"I'll wait out here then," I muttered .

"Don't worry about it, I'm not shy," she said with a smile. "No need to make you late for work because of my weak bladder." So saying she hiked her nightie up round her belly, revealing a naturally hairy looking little snatch as she seated herself. I looked up guiltily to be met by that knowing little smile.

Fuck it I thought, two can play this game. I dropped the towel as my cock rose to half mast I turned side on and glanced in the mirror. Leah's eyes where fixed on my semi hard cock, her tongue darted across her lips and I felt my cock swell to nearly full size in response. I switched the water on and climbed back into the shower. I turned to face Leah and started rubbing my chest and stomach slowly with soapy hands, as she watched my now rock hard dick bobbing about from the corner of her eye. A few seconds later the sound of running water was joined by the trickling hiss of Leah's piss jetting into the toilet bowl. With half closed eyes I let my hand slide across my stomach grasping my cock and slowly started to massage soap into it. Leah continued to pee, now openly watching me stroke myself. I'm ashamed to say she had only just finished peeing when I shot my load into the bath under her watchful eyes , Leah quickly wiped herself , flushed then hurried from the room without a word, blushing furiously. I laughed out loud as the door closed behind her, that would teach the little cock tease. A few seconds later I heard the sounds of Leah's frenzied masturbating through the wall, I'm pleased to say she came almost as quickly as I had, it made me feel a little better.

Two days passed before our next encounter, I was munching toast when Leah came in, she smiled at me and said good morning, she went over to the cutlery draw and removed a spoon which she dropped with uncharacteristic clumsiness. She bent over to pick it up, legs slightly parted and her nightie went up giving me a fine view of her arse and pussy. That was when I realised it was a set up, because her pussy lips where pouting, red and swollen, the hair on them was matted with her juices and I could practically smell her heat from where I sat at the table. My cock predictably stood up and saluted. 

"Damn it's gone under the unit." With that she dropped to her knees and leant forward one arm disappearing under the kitchen unit. This had the predictable side effect of leaving her on her knees with her naked arse pushed up in the air. In that position I could not only see her wet and open pussy, but her hairy, sweaty little butt-hole too as her bum wiggled in the air.

A man can only take so much, I got up from the table and dropped to me knees behind her, I could smell the sweet scent of her feverish pussy from here, not to mention the funky musk of her sweaty arse and it drove me wild. I plunged forward Grasping her arse cheeks to part them further as I buried my mouth against the soft, moist flesh of her cunt, my nose rammed up against her puckered arse-hole which twitched in surprise. I inhaled taking in that dark earthy musk of her butt. To my surprise she said nothing, just pushed back grinding herself against my face and gasping as my tongue found her distended clit and lashed across the exposed tip. 

Leah started to let out little animal noises as I started to lick her in earnest. her cunt tasted strongly but not unpleasantly, she probably hadn't washed it for a couple of days and the thought made me even wilder. Certainly her arse was pretty pungent, and as I freed my cock from my boxers I decided to go for broke and let my tongue glide up from her pussy lips to her arse-hole. At the same time I bought up my other hand slipping two fingers into her pussy and grinding my thumb against her clit as I rimmed that smelly, sweaty little arse. Leah went crazy her whole body shaking and convulsing as she climaxed screaming and thrashing like a wild animal. I quickly pulled my mouth away from her as the orgasm subsided. She tried to get up, but I grabbed the back of her neck, holding her there gently, but firmly. I rubbed my hard cock against her sensitive pussy lips to get it good and wet, then I slide it between her arse cheeks held them together around it and started to thrust, I wasn't fucking her arse, it was more like a tit-job but using her arse checks. About a minute later I couldn't take it any more and spurted cum in a great arc, spattering her hair and back with thick white jizz. Without a word being spoken I got up and went into the bathroom to clean up. By the time I came out Leah had gone to work, (apparently without washing the dirty bitch).

We've fucked, licked, and sucked various times since then but we never talk about it or say a word to each other while we're doing the deed, it's not love just animal desire and need that drives us. Oh and she still likes to tease but I enjoy it a whole lot more now.



Eating Lunch



My name is Sean Morris, I'm nowhere near what someone would call athletic, I try and work out a couple times a week, but that doesn't always happen, things come up. Despite having a kinda soft exterior, I'm all male. But unlike most guys, I find myself surrounded by women that look at me as something other than a man, something more towards a "Girlfriend". All but one. Jennifer Knight.

Jen is one of my friends that from the first day I met her, I wanted her, but we have been friends for years, and so far nothing has happened. Well we kissed a couple times and I felt her up, but nothing overtly sexual. And boy does it suck that nothing has happened. When I met Jen, she had a boyfriend, one that was overbearing and jealous at all times and no matter what anyone told her, she wouldn't leave him for good.

Its been three years since I met Jen, and I have been waiting for something to happen. I didn't realize that coming home from school one day would change all that. It was still early, still before noon, and I had already been up for a few hours, but sitting in classes all day makes you really hungry. 

I had decided to go home for lunch, something I rarely do seeing as how I live a few miles from campus. When I got home I noticed Jen sitting on my front steps. Boy was she hot. 

Standing 5'9", she was not a small woman, but I find that very sexy on a woman. She is considered a BBW, or a Big Beautiful Woman. She is all curves and soft flesh. Pale skin and dark hair make her one hell of a sight. Especially with what she was wearing today. Black boots, regular work boots, but the rest is what drew my eye: plaid skirt that showed off her curvy legs, black fishnets, and a very low cut top, showing off her massive mounds of her tits. Immediately I started feeling my blood heading south. 

God, my imagination was running wild trying to picture what was under the skirt. I had seen quite a few women naked, but as I have noticed, each one is different and each one is beautiful in its own unique way. And try as I might, my imagination just couldn't come up with a good enough image. All I kept thinking from the moment I saw her on that porch was: I really wish I could see her out of those clothes and telling me to do nasty things to her.

She stood up as I climbed the steps, a smile playing across her face. I love her smile, its cute with the subtle hint of her thinking something dirty.

"Hi, Jen, what are you doing here?" I asked.

"Well, that's the thing, I kinda have nowhere else to go. I finally did it, I broke up with Jake. For good this time." the sparkle in her eye faded somewhat when she said that, and I knew it was true.

My heart leapt in my chest. The thing I had been hoping for had finally happened. She had left him and was finally single, maybe now I had a shot with her. Jake had always disliked me, mostly because he knew Jen was attracted to me. Jen and I had come close to cheating, but we stopped it before it started, we didn't want to hurt anyone.

"I'm so sorry" I lied.

"It's been a long time coming. He was way too jealous, and he kept trying to tell me who could be my friends and who couldn't"

"Well that's jealousy, it does that to people. Makes them act stupid."

"Why don't you come in, we can have lunch and talk" I said, taking out my keys. My excitement made my hands shake and it was hard to get the right key into the lock.

Finally getting the door open, I let her go in before me, on the surface looking like a gentleman, but underneath I just wanted to get a good view of her soft beautiful ass. My face flushed slightly, almost not enough blood above the waist to accomplish that.

"You want something to drink?"

"Sure, a soda if you have one" she replied. Her face lit up as she looked at me. My heart soared.

I grabbed two soda's from the fridge, while trying to collect my thoughts and gain control over my raging hard on. I don't know why just being around her causes this problem, but unless I got it under control she was surely going to notice it.

Having gained semi control over myself, I took her the soda. She was leaning back on the couch, her legs crossed. Having her legs like this had caused her skirt to ride up, showing the tops of her fishnets underneath. The smooth skin of her thighs drew my attention away from what she was saying. 

"Hello, earth to Sean" she had been waving her hand in front of her trying to catch my attention, my eyes were still on the silky expanse of her thigh.

"Sorry, Jen, what were you saying?"

"I was telling you that I have nowhere to go. I have been living with Jake, and when I broke up with him, he made it very clear that I was never to go near him or his place again, and I was wondering if I could stay here until I could find a place." 

"Sure, I don't have an extra bed or anything though."

"Well it looks like you are going to have to share the bed, I don't bite" she said, as she broke out into a fit of giggles. The thought flashed through my mind, her and me in a full sized bed, not that much room. So that would mean if we wanted to be comfortable, we would have to cuddle. 

"Fine by me."

"I'm going to go make some lunch." I turn and walk towards the kitchen. Before I reach it I heard her boots on the floorboards. I turn, only to have her arm around my neck and her lips pressed against mine. All that hard won control broke as I felt her soft lips against mine.

I wrapped my arm around her and deepened the kiss. Her tongue flicked across my lip and I opened my mouth, our tongues dancing together. She tasted fantastic, this simple act got me incredibly hard and my dick was straining to be let out.

She broke the kiss. Being taller than her, she had to look up into my eyes. 

"Lets go see that bed, right now it's the only part of the house that I want to see. We can eat later" she whispered, her voice strained with lust.

All I could do was nod. I take her hand and lead her to the bedroom. The room isn't all that bright, I hadn't opened the curtains when I left this morning, now it was perfect. The light wasn't harsh and it barely lit my room, a very romantic quality.

She laid on the bed and grabbed my hand, pulling me down on top of her. Her breasts smashed in between us, and I could feel the hard points of her nipples. Grabbing a handful of my hair, she pulls me down into a kiss. Her hands moved across and down my back, and grabbing the hem of my shirt she pulls it over my head. 

I kiss my way over to her ear and suck on the lobe, causing her to moan. Trailing my tongue down the side of her neck I gently suck on the skin just below her jaw. This made her squirm in delight, her hands quickening over my back. 

I plant kisses and small licks trailing down to the mass amount of cleavage, her breasts almost spilling out of the low cut top. I nibble on the flesh, her eyes cloud over and her hands trail around my waist, searching for my belt. Sensing that she would not stop until I was naked, I sat up and pulled her up with me.

I reached down and did what she had done to me, I pulled her top over her head. Her bra was a lacy black and barely kept her huge tits in place. The nipples were hard points on them and I swear if she took a deep breath, that bra was going to pop off and release her very large globes. The bra was a front clasp, which made my job that much easier. I reached down and unhooked it, and released the pale fleshy globes of her breasts. Her areolas were big but they were almost the same color as her breasts, so they weren't that noticeable. Her nipples were small buds of hard flesh on the tips, swollen with lust and excitement.

I kneel down in front of her and take one, then the other into my mouth, sucking and flicking my tongue over it. With each flick of my tongue her breathing got quicker and deeper. My hands kneaded her breasts, pliant but firm beneath me. I was in heaven. But my balls were starting to hurt from so much excitement and not enough release. If I didn't do something soon, I was going to cum in my pants.

I laid her back on the bed and spread her legs wide. The pair of panties she had on matched the bra, and through the lace I could almost make out her pussy. I reached down and grabbed the top of the panties. She raised her hips off the bed, looking me in the eye as I pulled them down her legs, slowly revealing the hidden treasure between her legs.

She was shaved, completely smooth. My mouth started to water as soon as I saw her lust-swollen lips. She was wet, and it could be seen glistening on the lips of her sex.

I kneel down again, this time my face between her legs. I lean in close and inhale her scent. Her aroma wasn't too strong, but it invaded my senses and clouded my mind.

I leaned down and using my hands, I spread her lips, revealing the pink insides. Her opening slightly gaping, her muscles clinching and releasing, over and over. I lean in and slowly lick from her opening up to her hard little clit. Her reaction was violent. She thrashed on the bed, the pleasure intense as my tongue touched her clit. This time I licked from her clit back down to her opening and beyond to her puckered little asshole. She must not have been expecting this, because she gasped and put her hand on my head. 

I thought she was going to push me away, but she held my head in place, I started licking and teasing her asshole and her opening. My fingers massaging her lips and, my thumb circling her clit. Her breathing kept getting faster, and in between each gasp she kept repeating three words over and over.

"Oh god, YES!"

I moved my free hand over her body, finally ending up on her right breast. Kneading it and pinching the nipple. I move my head up slightly and lock my lips over her sensitive clit my tongue flicking over it continuously. My fingers, not working her clit anymore, moved down and I pushed two fingers deep into her pussy. Her ass came up off the bed and she groaned. "FUCK YES!"

I move my fingers in and out of her, getting deeper and faster with each thrust. A sheen of sweat formed on her skin, mingling with the wetness from her excited pussy. Her breathing was becoming ragged and hoarse. 

"I'm so close, you're gonna make me cum!" she almost yelled.

I wasn't going to stop. Nothing in the world would have caused me to stop at that point. I wanted more than anything to make her cum for me. I could feel the walls of her pussy clinching as I fingered her. Her juices were flowing thicker, lubricating her opening for me. She tasted delicious, sweet almost.

Her back arched and she let out a guttural scream, followed by the words: "I'M CUMMING!!!"

Her juices flowed over my chin, coating me. I was in heaven, her legs clamped around my head and I was trapped between her thick luscious thighs as the orgasm I caused ripped through her body.

The orgasm took its time leaving, her body still slightly shuddering from its effect. She looked at me, her face showing utter content. She reached down and pulled me up to her, drawing me into a kiss.

"My turn." she said, a smile on her face.

She reached down and unbuckled my belt, then undid my pants.

"Lay down" she said.

Obediently I laid down on the bed, she leaned in for a kiss, then slowly she kissed her way down my chest and stomach. When she got to the top of my jeans, she slid them down my legs, boxers with them. My dick sprang free, pointing at the ceiling. I don't think I had ever been this hard. My balls felt tight below my dick, I knew that I had to hold on and not cum within the first few strokes. I wanted the sensation of her sucking me to last.

She took my dick in her hand and slowly stroked me from base to head, causing a drop of precum to squeeze its way out of my piss hole. She looks up at me and leans down, gently licking it off. Her eyes never left mine as she did this. The feeling incredible as her tongue slid over the head of my dick.

Without saying a word, she took my dick in her mouth. This caused me to groan. From deep within me it shuddered out of me. The feeling of her mouth on me was indescribable. She took my dick as far as she could into her mouth and licked almost from the base of my shaft up to the head, then slowly swirled her tongue around the tip. 

She started to suck in earnest now, her head bobbing up and down on my dick. I was wrong before, this was heaven. She let one hand roam over my body, while the other gently played with my balls. Never too firm, but gently rolling them around in her hand. 

My breathing was coming faster and faster as the pleasure rose in me. I felt the tell tale signs of my impending orgasm start. I was wrong, there was no way to stop this orgasm, I was going to cum very soon, and there was no way to stop it.

"God, I'm gonna cum, I'm so close!" I gasped.

She didn't stop, she actually sped up. Her tongue was now moving all over my shaft as she moved her head up and down on me. She looked up at me and the sight of her, my dick in her mouth, was the final straw. I felt my balls tighten almost painfully, and my orgasm washed over me. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had. It felt like I shot a gallon into her mouth. She was ready for it, never missing a beat. She sucked me deep just as I started spraying inside her mouth. And each time I sprayed a stream of cum, she swallowed it.

Finally my orgasm subsided, my body trying to relax. My breathing was still erratic and fast, but I was happy. She didn't stop sucking me after my orgasm. It almost hurt, but not quite. I could feel my dick start to soften, but her attention got it back to rock hard in less than a minute. 

I have always been like that, I can get hard right after having an orgasm pretty quick. It would just take me a longer to cum the second time.

With my dick hard again, she crawled up my body and kissed me. Most guys would be disgusted, but it was my cum I was tasting, I had no problem with it. As we kissed, Jen reached down and took hold of me, and guided me to the right spot. With a sigh she lowered herself down onto me, my dick encased in velvet heat.

After all the years of waiting, I was finally where I wanted to be, inside her. She was tight. Her muscles clamping down around me. She sat up and slowly started moving up and down on me. Her breasts jiggling with each bounce, the ripples going over them. I moved my hands up her soft belly to her hanging breasts. Her moans started coming faster and faster. Mine were too. We were both locked in lust and it was amazing.

She locked eyes with me and ground her hips down, taking me as deep as she could inside her. Her hands moved across my chest balancing her weight on top of me.

"I want you to cum inside me" she moaned

"Yesssss!" I hissed, the pleasure overriding my speech.

I couldn't take my eyes off of her body, such bountiful amounts of flesh all for me to play with and love. Looking down I watched as her pussy slid up and down on me. It was so erotic, added with the sensations of her pussy clamping down on my cock with each thrust. I was close, and I couldn't wait to feel her pussy milking the cum out of my dick.

He was moving faster and faster above me, her movements becoming frantic. With each thrust downward I would meet her with a thrust up. The sounds of wet pussy and hard cock thrusting together filled the room. She was going to cum again, and this time I would join her. We would cum together.

Her fingers dug into my chest, the pain making my orgasm approach faster.

She arched her back above me and moaned.

"Yes, Sean, I'm CUMMING!"

As she came her pussy clamped down hard on my cock, triggering my own orgasm. Ropes of cum shot out of my dick and sprayed the inside of her wet pussy. We rocked together in the throes of our orgasms. Each apart and one at the same time.

Finally she collapsed on top of me and slowly rolled to one side. Our breathing was ragged and we were both covered in sweat and other bodily fluids, but we were happy and sated.

I turned my head and met her eyes, a smile plastered on my face. 

"Well, that was by far the best lunch I have ever had!" I said. 

She burst out into a fit of laughter. Her body jiggling from it, causing my dick to try and rise again. Glancing down she noticed it, and looking back at my face she smiled.

"I think I'm really going to like living here."

The end.



Eating Lunch In



“Careful, Lorna, Ross will be back . . . ”

My lunch meeting had been cancelled, so I had stopped at a deli and intended to eat lunch in. It was a good chance to catch up on paperwork.

I was surprised to hear my wife, Molly’s voice. Molly was in my office. That was not unusual. She often waited there for me. But why, I wondered, was she whispering to Lorna, my leggy assistant and sometime lover?

The door was ajar. What I saw through the opening was beyond surprising. It was shocking. Molly was bent forward facing my desk, the buttons on the top of her red dress undone, lacy bra askew. Behind her, Lorna was pressed tightly against Molly, one hand up Molly’s skirt, the other twisting Molly’s left nipple.

Molly panted as Lorna’s fingers fluttered under the pleated dress. “Oh, Lorna . . . quickly, darling.” Then she twisted her head, and hungrily kissed Lorna. My shock was giving way quickly to arousal. I felt my cock becoming turgid in my pants. Without thinking, I started rubbing it right through the fabric.

The women broke their kiss. “On the desk, Molly girl,” Lorna ordered. Although Molly was several years senior to Lorna, my slim leggy blonde subordinate was, as usual, dominant. 

“Not on Ross’ desk.” Molly was pleading. Subordination was her nature outside the home, which was her castle. Molly was a plump, demure woman. The sort most men walked past in stores and on the street without a second glance. After three children, our married life has settled into a comfortable partnership. Until Lorna had recently revived my sex drive, I had thought nothing of it. Lately, I had looked at Molly afresh. Despite having a few rounder curves, she was as sexy as the day we met. Still, she seemed to have no interest in sex. Or so I thought.

“Yes, Molly . . . on Ross's desk.”

Lorna stepped back, and boosted Molly onto the desktop, spreading her legs. Just at that moment, Lorna’s eyes met mine. Holding my gaze, she spoke. “I’m pleased that you wore the stockings I bought you. Do you want me to eat you now?” As she said this, she pinched Molly’s nipples, her other hand pressing between Molly’s thighs. “Hmm . . . no panties, just as I commanded.”

“This is what you came here for, isn’t it?” Lorna continued, cupping Molly’s generous round breasts. She bent forward and began licking her lightly on the inside tops of her thighs, just where they came together. Lorna’s thumbs ran across Molly’s nipples. Molly’s back arched, lifting her breasts up toward the fingers, and presenting her pelvis at a better angle.

"Lorna, that is so good"

“Mmhmm, Molly, is this good too?” Lorna licked her lips, savouring the taste of Molly’s arousal. Molly’s 's head drops back, her knees spread wide.

“Yes, Lorna. So good. I wish Ross would eat me like this.”

“I’m sure he will, dearest Molly. I can arrange it.” Lorna stabbed her tongue into Molly’s labial lips, pushing her pubes open, unleashing a flood of juices. I couldn’t recall Molly ever being that wet for me. As Lorna stroked her tongue up the outer edges of Molly’s pussy, I unzipped my pants and took out my hard cock, no longer thinking, just reacting.

Molly found enough breath to speak, even as Lorna’s talented tongue swirled about Molly’s swollen clit. “Lorna, I know you’ve been training Ross to eat pussy. But how can the student ever equal the teacher, especially a great teacher like you?”

Lorna looked up from her oral activity, inserting a finger to mark her spot. “It’s like I told you at the beach, Molly girl. A woman has a home field advantage when it comes to licking pussy. We know how we like it, so odds are the other woman will too. But for me, having my pussy licked always makes me crave a nice hard warm cock. Dildos or vibrators are always a poor second best for me. After a good tongue bathing, I need the real thing. So, a man’s tongue is special because it prepares me to be fully filled. Comparing that to girlie play is like comparing Opera and the Dixie Chicks- both wonderful, but one you don’t need to get all dressed up for.” 

She moved her palm over Molly’s pussy, keeping the clit standing at attention as she continued. “Because my hubby is away so often, and for so long, I have learned to like girlie stuff on its own terms. Seducing Ross was a special treat for me. One I hope you understand that I might indulge in again. First though, I owe it to both of you to help you with your sex lives, since Ross helped me in my time of need.”

My cock was throbbing so hard, I thought it might explode. A picture of great gobs of cum flying across the room, splattering the women, danced across my brain. I was no longer just holding my cock. I was stroking rapidly, precum soaking my hand. Lorna once again lowered her mouth to Molly’s mound. Instinctively, I stepped fully into the room. Lorna’s nose nuzzled Molly’s wispy pubic hair as she vacuumed her clit deep between her lips, seeming to swallow it. I noticed that Molly’s eyes were closed, her head laid back on the desk as she enjoyed the attention. In this position, Lorna once again was making eye contact with me. I started to close the door, but she waggled her head ‘no’, and freed a finger to give me a ‘come here’ signal.

Thinking that Lorna wanted me to lick or fuck her, I stepped behind her, tugging at her slacks. She reached back and slapped my hand gently to stop me. Swiftly, she slid her tongue down Molly’s pussy, licking the cum off Molly’s thighs. Lorna’s fingers stabbed into Molly like a stiff cock. 

With her other hand, Lorna reached back and grabbed my hard cock. In a single movement, she dragged me forward and thrust my cock into Molly’s wide open pussy. Molly gasped. Lorna stood up, stepped back. She gave me one deep tongue kiss, sharing Molly’s taste with me. She bent over the desk, pinched Molly’s nipples again, kissed her just as deeply, whispered “enjoy.” Lorna swiftly left the office, shutting the door behind her. Molly grabbed my hips, and started thrusting up off the desk against me. My hands found her engorged tits with ferocity unknown since our earliest courtship. I imitated Lorna’s technique, trying to twist Molly’s nipples just like Lorna had, with similar intensity. It must have been close enough. Molly started mewing like a kitten. “Ohhhhhhhhh, Rossss . . . yesss . . . I’m cumming, but keep going I want you to pump your seed deep inside me.”

Holding Molly’s hips I moved in and out slowly,. She pushed up off the desk against me, meeting my thrusts. My balls slapped against her with each stroke, the pace increasing. I leaned forward to kiss her. Our tongues fucked each other’s mouths, the rhythm matching our hips. Molly’s hands ran through my hair. Then, her nails raked down my back, tearing at the fabric of my shirt. “ Don’t forget my tits Ross. Use your hands.”

My left hand caressed her right breast, massaging it with my palm, warming the nipple. With my right hand, I stroked from the fleshy bottom of her breast. I caressed across her abdomen and down her tummy. Finally, my hand brushed her dripping pussy. I used my thumb to tease her clit from above, bouncing it against the pressure of my cock shafting her from below. Molly moaned and sighed, writhing. Her hands grasped my butt, levering me faster. Her hips thrust with increasing force as she enjoyed the pleasure of continuous orgasm. Our bodies slapped together with passion. Molly’s tits bounced under me. As she had demanded, I didn’t ignore them. Even though my left forefinger was now thrusting against her clit with as much force as my cock, my right hand was devoted to her tits. I brushed the hair on the back of my hand across each nipple. She shivered from her tits right down to her pussy.

“ Don’t worry, Ross. I won’t break.”

Taking that cue, I resumed twisting the nipples more roughly, as Lorna had, rolling them alternately between my thumb and forefinger. Molly reacted vigourously, lifting up off the desk, slamming herself into me. I fell back into my chair. She now sat astride me, my hardness still inside her, her nipples brushing my face

“Bite them.”

Molly’s lusty wantonness shocked me. Our sex life had been bland in recent years, but even in our early days, she was never so demanding. Her attitude reminded me of Lorna’s forwardness when she seduced me in this office.

My chair shook on its swivel, bouncing up and down as Molly danced on my cock. Her movements were so vigourous, I feared that I might tear her nipple off if I kept biting. However, when I stopped, she grabbed my head and dragged me to the other tit, screaming, “The electricity runs right from there to my pussy, Ross, your teeth are so great.”

With one hand she massaged my head, fingers pulling at my hair. Her other hand ran down into our laps, reaching beneath us to squeeze my balls. As her fingers kneaded me, her thumb rubbed her pussy just below where my cock entered. “Rub me, Ross, make my clit dance.” I added my thumb to the tight space. My fingers surrounded my cock. I filled Molly’s inner reaches, causing her to rock my poor old chair with increasing violence. My thumb explored the perimeter of her clit relentlessly, automatically taking the same rhythm as my teeth chewing on her nipple. “ Like this, Molly?”

“Yes, Ross, oh, yes. Lorna said you could, you would . . . ”

Any tentativeness I had felt taking over in the middle of Molly’s passion had vanished, thrust aside by her energy. I closed my eyes, immersed totally in the moment, like one half of a precision machine, a machine made for fucking, fuelled by the heat of ecstasy. My cock swelled fatter, engorged and throbbing, precum seeping. The heat of Molly’s breast in my mouth warmed me, sending fire through my throat, down my chest, to my groin.

Molly bucked uncontrollably against me. Her head thrashed back, exhilaration shining brightly in her eyes. A groan escaped her lips. “ Do you like this, Molly baby?”

“Yesss, but, now, I, ugh, neeed, awww, your cock to explode and fill me with your hot seed.”

She pressed my balls harder, tightening her fingers around the base of my cock. I could feel the pressure building. All the while, she thumped rapidly up and down, rocking the chair, her thighs mashing against me, her vaginal muscles clamping ever tighter around my shaft. I had never felt such intensity. My cock felt like it was being milked.

Without warning, Molly rose up, thrust down the full length of my shaft, and released the tension at the base, all at once. My balls emptied in a burst, like a flood spilling over a dam. Just as my jism flowed into Molly, the chair tipped backwards, sliding wildly on its casters. With a great crash, we tumbled to the floor, my cock painfully, mid orgasm, ripped out of Molly, great gobs of cum flying through the air, speckling her tits and tummy.

As Molly and I untangled ourselves, the door opened. For an instant, I was worried that my office adventures would end in a moment of shameful discovery. That would be ironic - humiliated for fucking my wife, after all my seedier adventures. Fortunately, it was Lorna. “Ross, Molly, are you okay? I was listening - I mean, I was outside the door - and I heard a crash.”

Lorna’s slacks were twisted around, one side shoved crookedly along her lean hipbone. Her nipples tented the fabric of her sweater, obvious evidence of arousal. I had suspected she had listened the day I had fucked Elena in the office. Now there was no doubt. Lorna was a listener. My cock perked up in response as Lorna shut the door and strode into the room, pulling her sweater over her head on the way. Molly was still laying on the floor, propped against the desk, legs akimbo. She smiled up at Lorna dreamily. “You did a wonderful teaching job, sweetie. But I’m such a gooey mess. I can’t walk through the lobby like this.”

“I see my star pupil is licking your tits clean. That leaves the cream pie for me.”

Lorna’s slacks slid to the floor just before she dropped to a crouch between Molly’s legs. I continued gently slurping drops of my own cum off of Molly’s torso, shifting enough to enjoy the sight of Lorna’s talented tongue teasing balls of gism out the opening between my wife’s legs. As each bit eased on her tongue, Lorna luxuriated in the taste and texture, letting some roll around on her tongue, mouth open, displaying them before sucking them deep inside her throat. Others, she playfully allowed to leak off the tip of her tongue, long strands dribbling to her pert breasts. Molly mewed contentedly from my whiskery attentions, then sighed more deeply as Lorna tickled her clit. After a few minutes, I was finished cleaning the over spray, and kissed my way down Molly’s pleasantly rounded tummy. My nose bumped up against Lorna’s, fighting her to extract the last dabs of cum from Molly’s pussy. Lorna lifted her face. Her nose and cheeks were coated in a mix of Molly and my juices. She leaned forward to kiss me, her tongue sharing the last ball of sperm with me. 

“What about me?” Molly asked.

Lorna bent back to Molly’s clit, nuzzling it playfully with her nose. I got into the spirit, dabbing my tongue into her navel. My head bumped against Lorna’s as we both enjoyed the tastes of Molly. Molly herself meowed like a cat, content, but not yet coming. Lorna was startled by the bump. She pulled away from Molly’s clit, ceding access to that pearl to me. As I licked, nibbled and sucked, using all I had learned by being with Lorna, Elena and Cindy, Lorna teased Molly’s thighs with just the tips of her teeth. Molly completed her own sensation smorgasbord, stroking her breasts and pulling her own nipples. Before long, I felt Molly’s hips rising off the carpet in rhythm with my tongue. I gave her three more long slow licks down the ful length of her pussy, then commenced stabbing my tongue into her, using it like a cock. “ Gawwwwwwwwwd,” Molly screamed, “where’d you learn that!”

She came with a thud, her bottom crashing back to the floor. I rested on her tummy. Lorna had her head on Molly’s thighs. Both my most important ladies smiled contentedly.

“What was Lorna saying about the beach, Molly?” I asked after a few minutes.

Molly at first didn’t answer. After a long pause, she began. “It was last summer, at the office barbeque we hosted. Remember how Lorna and I went out in the paddleboat, and it capsized in the wind? You rescued us from the picnic shelter on Devil’s Island?”

“ While we were paddling, Lorna and I got chatting about sex, like women will. I told her how frustrated I was at all your energy being focussed on work. She complained about her husband always being away. We talked about how horny we were. Just before we overturned, we were comparing notes on favourite masturbation techniques and toys. My pussy was soaked under my sarong. Lorna’s nipples were poking out against her bikini top.”

Picturing this image in my mind caused my limp cock to stir with interest. Lorna reached over and gently stroked my member as Molly continued, “My halter got soaked after we tipped. We didn’t know how long we’d be on the island, so we took our wet stuff off, to dry it in the sun.”

By now, Lorna had my cock at half-mast. Molly teased Lorna’s nipple as Lorna leaned forward to tickle the hole in my cock with the tip of her tongue. Molly continued her story. “We kept bantering about sex with our hubbies - or more lack there of, I guess. I’m not sure what happened next. Maybe it was sunstroke. Maybe it was Lorna’s arm brushing the side of my breast. All I recall now is that suddenly, Lorna’s eyes weren’t able to meet mine. They kept shifting down to my nipples. The sense of her looking made my pussy drip even more, and I just had to stare at hers. Since I had the kids, mine are fuller, but sag. Even though Lorna has kids too, her teeny titties stuck straight out, and her nipples looked like baby thumbs . . . mmmm . . . like now.”

Molly squeezed Lorna’s other nipple. Lorna groaned in pleasure, or pain, or both, then bobbed her head down my shaft. “ So you had those feelings pent up until now?” I asked.

“ Nooooooo . . . ” Molly answered, as Lorna chuckled. Molly continued. “It took you guys quite a while to rescue us, so we had lots of time. We spent several minutes staring at each other’s tits, waiting, I think, to see who dared move first. Finally, I noticed my hand was stroking my naked pussy. I looked down Lorna’s body, and saw how she was almost bare of hair. She wasn’t quite as bold as I was, but her fingers started caressing her own nipples as she watched me. Finally, I couldn’t resist. I leaned forward and took one in my mouth. Lorna groaned so loudly I was surprised you guys didn’t hear her. But I was beyond caring. Besides which, it could have been a cry for help.”

Lorna’s eyes met mine, a smile spreading across her lips, lighting up her face. “Even then, Ross, I saw it not as me having sex with Molly, but me helping you and Molly get back on track.” She paused, her fist sliding along my rigid cock. “The great sex with Molly was just a bonus. A really pleasant surprise.”

“ Had either of you . . . you know . . . done a woman before?” I asked.

“Hush, sweetie,” Molly answered, “let me tell the story my own way. First, I need to tell you how Lorna’s fingers entered me, with knowledge that no man could ever equal. Since it was months since anyone but me had touched my clit, my first orgasm was sudden.”

“ She drenched my fingers. Molly is quite a comer,” Lorna added. She inserted a finger inside Molly, repeating the summer gesture, teasing her clit. Today, however, she also wrapped her lips back around my fully erect cock, sucking greedily. With Lorna’s mouth busy, Molly took up the story.

“I kissed my way from Lorna’s luscious nipples down her tummy. It was tough taking my lips off her tits, but I was overcome with a hunger I’d never felt before. Well, not since I was in Brian Lushway’s car at the drive-in, sucking my first cock. I wanted my first lick of a pussy. I’d played with girls at school, but that was just touching. I had never tasted anyone but myself. No, hold on, not true. I did a threesome once, and sucked the guy’s cock after he was inside my roommate. Oh, those pre-AIDS days were so great.”

Lorna stooped deep throating me, just long enough to interject. “Molly was pretty sure you were faithful. That’s why I knew unprotected sex with you was ok. But Cindy is a bit of a slut, so we better start using condoms.”

“Anyway,” Molly said next, “I really enjoyed licking the water off Lorna, but was afraid we’d get rescued before I got to taste her honey, so I dove right in. I just did what I liked having done to me. It was a bit weird, creating what I usually experience. I quickly seemed to get the knack of it - when to flatten my tongue for long up strokes, when to curl it and stab like a little cock. Then I finished her with a bouncing action, sucking her whole clit into my mouth while I fingered her vagina.”

Lorna tried to talk, but her mouth was full. She stopped sucking me long enough to add, “Unlike Molly, I had experience with girls licking me. But Molly was simply the best. Unfortunately, my orgasm lasted so long, in wave after wave, that I didn’t have time to return the favour. We barely had time to get dressed when we heard the boat coming. I needed to finish what we started. So we arranged a girls’ lunch a week later. I ate Molly on a lounge chair by your pool. That day, we agreed that I should seduce you, but not just because hubby being away makes me horny. I felt guilty that I was enjoying Molly and you were missing out.”

“So, Ross, even though I meant to keep Lorna’s lust for me a secret, it all worked out for the best,” Molly said, “but now you should put that love rocket inside Lorna where it’ll do the most good.”

Lorna slid her body across Molly, and sat astride me, lowering her wet pussy right down onto my erection. She started riding me like a pony. Her right hand gripped my cock at the base, grasping me like a rider holding a saddle pommel. Her delicate fingers caressed my balls, stimulating me, but her thumb and forefinger formed a tight ring, preventing orgasm. She leaned forward, her breasts sliding across my chest, nipples rubbing nipples.




Eating Lunch In



Molly slid behind Lorna, reaching around her. This forced Lorna to release her grip on my cock. Molly pressed her lush body into Lorna from behind, pushing Lorna into me. Lorna was sandwiched tightly. Lorna’s reaction was immediate, and passionate. She twisted around and pulled Molly’s face to hers. The two women started enthusiastically French kissing, tongues dancing between their open mouths. I stretched up off the floor to add my tongue to the play. It was like a sword fight, as we thrust and parried. Meanwhile, someone’s hand massaged my balls, and a finger stimulated my prostate. Lorna’s pelvic muscles clenched my cock each time she slid down it, then released it, allowing her to move, but massaging me against her walls.

I reached down, and found Molly’s wet labia. Lorna’s hand was already there. Our fingers were as playful as our tongues, jousting with Molly’s clit as our prize. Somehow, I think we were both winners.

We all thrust violently together, lost in the moment of passion. As Molly collapsed on the top in one final orgasmic shudder, my cock pumped its fresh load into Lorna’s hungry pussy. Lorna’s face shone with pleasure. Her breathing signalled another, slower orgasm as she rested below Molly, but still with my cock trapped inside her.

As we caught our breath, Lorna whispered, “Ross, I think we’d better invite Molly to eat lunch in more often.”

Thanks again to bridgetkeeney, editor and friend extraordinaire, who contributed plot ideas this time, and corrected my worst follies, but alas, no doubt I added a few she didn’t see. If you liked these characters, Ross has had three earlier adventures, in different categories. The easiest way to find them is my author page. If folks keep reading, and voting, I’ll write more.



Eating Milk Chocolate



Chapter I

It was a beautiful afternoon as I backed my twenty-four-foot RV into my assigned space. For such a beautiful week the campground appeared unusually sparsely settled, but I just went about setting up. Back then, this was well over ten years ago, I enjoyed an occasional cigar. My taste in cigars was quite expensive, thus it was an occasional treat.

I had fully set up and was just settling back with my cigar and a cold one when I was shocked out of my seat.

"Howdy!" the enormous voice bellowed.

"Holy shit, you half scared me to death," I exclaimed as I turned and looked up at a mountain of a man.

He was black, deep ebony black and had to be all of six-five and easily two hundred-fifty pounds of solid muscle, a completely shaved head and in his early thirties.

He roared with a laugh that was just as giant of a sound as he was himself. He extended his meat hook of a hand and softly said, "Sorry man, didn't mean to sneak up on you like that but I could smell the aroma of your cigar all the way over at our little camp, over there." He said as he pointed through the trees to one of those dome shaped tents.

"Hey no problem, the area looked almost deserted and I never looked in your direction so I didn't realize I wasn't alone. Hey, I hope my cigar smoke isn't bothering you?"

"Are you kidding, that thing smells like pure heaven, but if I lit one up over there the little woman would be cooking meatballs for dinner, only problem is, they would be the ones I keep in my jockeys."

We both laughed heartily, and then he continued. "By the way my name Roger and the non-smoking warden over there that's peeking through the bushes is Kinesha, or more commonly known as the hundred pound hell cat."

I looked toward the bushes where he pointed and there with her arms crossed in an apparent pose of total disgust, was a light milk chocolate skinned goddess. She had those eyes that just melted right through you, even though at this moment in time she was not enjoying Roger's or my sense of humor. 

She was dressed in a halter-top and short shorts of white that made her milky skin look even more breath taking. Her medium sized breasts appear as two pointed torpedoes that could bore wholes in a man's chest. And legs, well what can I tell you, her legs just seemed to go on and on forever until they met in heaven, or as the refer to it today, in a delicate camel toe, that just said wouldn't you like an opportunity to touch me? 

I smiled and waved to her and she smiled back, shook her head in over exaggerated disgust as she walked back toward their camp said aloud, "boys, they never grow up." 

I offered Doug a beer and a cigar and he yelled over to his wife, "Hey Key can I stay here for a bid and have a smoke?"

"You just better go over to the bathroom and wash the stink off before you come back here, you hear me?" He yelled back his assurance, and he and I had a couple of brews and learned a lot about each other over the next hour or so. 

I learned that he had just finished up his masters and was about to take a job out of state and he and his wife of four years loved the Cape Cod and decided to take the whole summer down here. The only way they could afford it was to camp most of it and on occasion they would treat themselves to an inexpensive motel room.

I explained that I had just gone through a divorce a year or so earlier and decided to take a few months off to see some of the country. I explained how I was self-employed and had arraigned to be away for about three months, but had to schedule in this return trip to Massachusetts to attend my nieces wedding, the following weekend.

Just about then Kinesha, or Key as I was told to call her, came through the bushes with a hand towel over her arm and a little bag of what I supposed to be toiletries. "Excuse me guys, but I'm going to go over to the ladies room and freshen up, you better wash up too Roger and get our fire started if you want me to have that chicken ready for dinner."

"You don't have to walk all the way down there, while Roger and I finish our beers why don't you use my bathroom in the motor home?"

After a few minutes of banter about why she couldn't do that, I simply stood up and excused myself from Roger, took Key by the elbow and just about dragged her into the Motor home. Once inside Key was amazed at the appointments that a motor home had. I gave her the proverbial ten-cent tour, finally leading her to a bathroom that came fully equipped with what every home had. Once I had her settled, I went to the door calling Roger to bring our beers in so that he could wash up at the kitchen sink. 

As Roger was washing up Key came out of the bathroom and began ranting about how she didn't believe that the bedroom in the RV was as big as it was. It was complete with a king-sized bed, dressers, one with a very large mirror and two closets and a TV.

"Ooh God, a real bed with real sheets, what I wouldn't give for just one night on that?"

"Careful what you say, little woman, he may make you an offer you can't refuse," Roger bellowed over my shoulder as he looked into the room as well.

As Roger began walking back toward the kitchen area still drying his muscular chest and arms, I said, "go ahead Key try it, I paid extra for the mattress its very firm with an ultra soft top layer. 

She protested of course, trying not to impose but I insisted and was I glad I did. The bed was high off the floor and once she got on it, as she bent her knees to push herself to the center the loose legs of her shorts rode up and parted away from her silky looking inner thigh and gave me a quick but awesome view of her tight lipped, totally shaved pussy. 

Once she positioned herself in the center of the bed she kept her knees bent upward pointing toward the ceiling and sort of rocked them back and forth as she moaned displaying the pleasure she felt as she lay sunken into the soft comforter.

"Hey Doug," Roger bellowed from the kitchen area, "I can hear her moaning in there, if your going to be fucking my wife in there on your big bed the frigging least you could do is offer me another beer for her services."

"In the frig, bottom shelf, and by the way is that an offer?"

"Don't know yet, haven't counted how many beers and cigars you got left, but I'm open to a barter system."

Key jumped up from the bed, and as she did, she gave me an even better view of her gorgeous pussy, and then as she used her arms to push herself upright, she exposed almost all of her firm left breast. I had to turn sideways quickly to my erection.

"Why are all you guys so perverted? She yelled as she pushed her way past me.

I couldn't resist using an old line I'd use a thousand times before, "it's your fault, if you women weren't so sexy us men wouldn't be thinking of sex all the time."

Key looked at me and gave me a beautiful smile that made my slowly receding cock tingle again, as she retorted, "cute, you're real cute, you're worse that him."

She again started on Roger about the fire, but I convinced them to use my gas grill as I had planned to make steak on the grill and mashed potatoes in the kitchen, It ended up that Roger would be the grill man and Key and I work in the kitchen.

I love to cook so Key and I set up a menu and Roger pulled the grill off the storage rack and set it up. Key and I worked quite smoothly in the kitchen area we made steamed broccoli, cooked some frozen peas from my freezer and I made garlic mashed potatoes. 

I had two large London broil steaks and they had a whole chicken that Key cut into quarters and Roger grilled all of the meat to perfection. We sat in the screen house that was attached and pulled away from the side of the RV in which we all enjoyed a bug free spectacular camp dinner, complete with a good wine.

We talked till late that evening and enjoyed a clear starlit night and then parted, all slightly tipsy from wine and beer, at about eleven. They to their tent me to my bed and an unavoidable jerk off session with a mind filled with milk chocolate orgasms.










Chapter II

The next morning I got up around nine made coffee and a bowl of cereal and headed for the screen house to have breakfast and read a book I had started a few days earlier.

About a half hour latter, I heard the sweet voice of Key, "morning Doug do have any plans for today?

"Not really, why?"

"Well Roger want to go fishing down at the pond and wants to know if you'd care to join him?"

"No, not me, the only fishing I do is deep sea on a boat, I'm not much for fresh water."

"Ooh does that mean you'll be around here this morning?"

"Yeah, pretty much, I think I'll be here all day, I have some reading I want to do, so I think I'll be here all day."

"Good," Key responded, I wanted to do some reading myself. To tell you the truth I hate fishing and Roger won't let me hang around the campsite alone, he thinks someone might steal me or something."

"Well I wouldn't blame the thieves for stealing a pretty thing like you, but I'll be here all day if you feel safer with a dirty old man like me."

"Do you guys ever quit with the smart-ass remarks," Key said as she turned her back and intentionally shook her ass in a seductive way as she walked back to her campsite.

A little later I was almost dozing with my book having fallen onto my chest as Roger stepped through the flap of my screen house glaring down on my sleeping body. 

"Some fucking watchdog you're going to be, sleeping on the job," he said laughing.

"Sorry sir I didn't know I was on duty yet, please don't court marshal me sir."

"Well I'll take it under advisement," he chuckled.

Later that morning after he left for fishing, I called Key over and convinced her to read in the screen house on one of the lounge chairs and have some coffee with me. 

Key looked even more stunning than she did the day before, she wore virtually the same outfit as yesterday with one exception. This outfit was a light pastel orange and with her light milk chocolate skin she would have stood out in any crowd. The blend of colors, her skin and the delicate pastel orange made her look like a desirable desert.

Also like the day before she wore no underwear under her shorts and halter set, and like yesterday the loose fitting legs provided an occasional glimpse into heaven. At one point, without her realizing it I saw her pussy lip part slightly and close as her knee moved back and forth, and I swear I saw her pussy lips look as though they were leaking moisture a few times as well. One time when she went inside the motor home to use the bathroom I looked briefly at her book and realized she was reading one of those romance novels and surmised that the moisture was not my imagination.

Over the next few days' things continued pretty much the same. We ate together most nights and stayed up gabbing until late, except one night when I had to meet some friends and they decided to go out to eat. Key asked if she could use my bathroom because she hated to put her nice dress on, in the not so clean ladies room cubicles. Of course I agreed without hesitation, and told her to shower in my bathroom as well.

While she was getting ready Roger and I were sitting in the screen house, I offered him a beer and as I entered the kitchen them, there stood Key, totally naked in front of the bedroom door bent down and pulling up a pretty purple thong. Just as the thong reached her knees our eyes met and momentarily, we both froze, her with her panties at mid thigh and me with bulging eyes and a cold beer in each hand. Key calmly smiled, and then closed the door. I re-positioned my hard cock to hide it and brought out the beers as though nothing happened.

As they were leaving I complemented Key on how beautiful she looked, and how good-looking a couple they made. Key wore a tight black and floral print oriental style dress, slit to mid thigh on one side that showed her shapely leg and a bodice that enhanced her obviously braless breasts. 

As I complemented her she thanked me and walked over to kiss my cheek, whispering in my ear, "please don't tell him what you saw in there, I'll explain later. And with that they were off. A short time later my friends picked me up and I left as well.

When my friends dropped me off at about one in the morning I decided to relax outside with a cigar, I never smoke in my motor home. So as I strolled about quietly enjoying the night air and the aroma of the fine cigar that wafted past my nostrils, unmistakable sounds of passion caught my ear. 

I don't consider myself a Peeping Tom but my infatuation with the statuesque Key was like a powerful magnet that continuously kept drawing me closer and closer to the origin of the erotic sounds. As I drew closer and began to quietly traverse the bushes I realized that cigar could possibly give me away so I stomped it out and slowly crept forward.

As I reached the center of the bushes separating our campsites I could see the shadows of their bodies as they made love in their tent. I have no idea whether if was a dim light in their tent or the full moon, who's light appeared over the horizon directly behind their tent, but whatever the source it afforded me a view to remember.

I could clearly see the out line of Key's artistically chiseled body as it rode up and down on Roger's prone frame. Moving to my right to avoid the thickest brush and hopefully to avoid making any sounds, my visual perspective of their bodies changed. Now I could see the undulations of her pert pointed breasts, as her ass rod up and down on what I surmised was a substantial cock. I assumed his cock to be quite long by the distance her ass would travel up and down with each complete cycle.

I just couldn't help myself it was so erotic, I released my cock from my trousers and began to stroke myself inadvertently trying to duplicating the rhythms that my eye saw as they followed the rise and fall of Key's beautiful rounded ass on his long cock.

And then I heard it, Roger moaned and Key yelled out, "OOH FUCK, NOT AGAIN ROGER, YOU BASTARD."

"I'm sorry honey its just that you always make me so crazy."

I could see the shadow of her rising up off a cock that just fell out of her like limp overcooked spaghetti. I continued to watch as Key grabbed some article of clothing and pull it over her head as she stood up and stepped near the tent door.

"Where you going honey, come back here, give me a little while and I make it up to you." 

"Forget it Roger, I'm going out in the bushes to piss, you can just go the fuck to sleep like you always do."

As she stepped to the tent's flap door I saw him just sort of roll onto his side and making no attempt to stop her. As she stepped through the flap and took a step toward the bushes and me, I panicked. Quickly I stepped backwards, and as quietly as possible ran the short distance to the screen house.

I looked back over my shoulder and saw Key enter the bushes the squat down out of my sight apparently pissing. I turned toward my RV and knew not to open the door, as the inside light would instantly give me away, so I just sat down in the screen house. I threw my head back, closed my eyes and tried to regain my composure and catch my breath.

My reverie suddenly crashed when I heard Key say, you know Doug your lucky I didn't piss on it, I should have but I thought you might want to finish it."

I opened my eyes and there before me stood Key, in a pink sleeveless T-shirt that just reached her hips with the word PRINCESS, brazened across the front in big letters. Her right hand was stretched toward me, offering me my recently discarded cigar, smashed at the front but still glowing from its smoldering end. 

Red faced and in total embarrassment, I reached to take it from her and as I did Key leaned forward to hand it to me and her beautifully pointed right breast, with its erect nipple popped out of the large arm hole making me gasp. Without any reaction Key, handed me the crushed cigar and pushed her breast into place without missing a beat.

"So how much did you see, never mind that, how fucking much did you hear?"

"I'm so sorry Key really I am, I guess I saw and heard to much, please forgive me, I couldn't help myself, its, its just that."

"Yeah, yeah its just that its WHAT?"

"I was walking around having a smoke, ah shit I guess Its just that I'm a dirty old man and you're so frigging beautiful, I guess I was hoping to see you naked again, I'm sorry."

"BIG FUCKING DEAL SO YOU SAW ME NAKED, BIG FUCKING DEAL. That bastard sees me naked all the time and you saw what he does to me, maybe if I was ugly I get a man who'd make me come once and a while." Then Key started to cry.

My instant reaction was to stand up and hold her, to give her that proverbial shoulder to cry on. So I did just that, I held her for a while as my somewhat limited fatherly attitude kicked in, and fortunately the part of my brain that controlled my erection thought processes was temporarily set on the back burner.

"Look Key I would love to hold and comfort you, but there is a big bruiser over in your tent that would rip my little dick off and feed it to me raw it he saw us like this, I think you should go back to your tent."

"Well if I know Romeo over there he will be dead to the world for hours and besides that thing of yours, that was sticking in my belly a second ago didn't seem too small to me."

With that said Key blew my mind as she reached between us and grabbed my now limp cock and gave it a gentle squeeze, causing it to twitch in her hand.

"Key please just go back before I try something that may embarrass us both." 

"Look I know him he always falls asleep within two minutes of coming, besides what were you going to do that would possibly embarrass me, hell I almost naked here?"

I kissed her cheek and whispered an old line in her ear that I hadn't used for years. "Key, when a man meets a woman as beautiful as you, it would be sacrilegious if he didn't eat her till she begged for mercy, before he fucked her brains out."

Key laughed and said, "I wish you could teach that to the big lug over there, he's too macho, he thinks it's a lesbian thing, no real man eats a woman." 

"Well if I was a lot younger and had that one-in-a-million chance in hell to get into your panties, I'd eat you until your toenails curled up and you begged for me to stop, but we both know that isn't ever going to happen, so get your beautiful ass back to your tent.

I turned her toward the exit and gently slapped her behind as I pushed toward the door, and turned to go in my RV. Just as I got to the door Key turned back, spun me around and drove her tongue into my mouth that was agape from shock, and kissed me deeply. As we kissed she grasped my cock again and gently squeezed until I was hard and she broke the kiss. She gave me a big smile, took my hand and rubbed it against her pussy, and then headed toward her tent whispering, "you touched me too, so now we're even." 

I pored a double Grey Goose, and threw it down before I dropped into bed fast asleep.





Chapter III

It was early I have no idea of the time, I awoke startled, and swore I heard Key yell something like, I DON'T GIVE A SHIT, GO FISHING, JUST LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE." Then a car door slam, screech its tires and then silence, I fell back asleep.

I felt a movement on my bed, and I opened my eyes to a naked Key kneeling on the bed bent over my face. I opened my mouth to ask what she was doing here, but nothing came out that could be understood. 

Key covered my mouth with her hand and asked, "Are you a man or a bullshit artist?"

I shrugged my shoulders trying to understand the situation, then I shook my head no.

"Good then don't ask me any questions, I want you to eat my pussy and make me come. Please no talk just action and you won't be sorry I promise, Okay?"




Eating Milk Chocolate



I nodded my head yes, and with that Key pulled off my cover, bent down and took my cock into her mouth until it was hard enough to cut diamonds. Then she rolled onto her back spread her legs and pulled me on top of her while trying to push my face down to her pussy.

"Easy key, it doesn't work that way, this is some thing that is best done slowly, first let me wash away my morning breath." Key just smiled at me as I headed to brush my teeth.

What if he comes back, I asked as I returned to the bed?"

"No problem there is two cups of coffee on your kitchen table, we'll hear the car and be dressed drinking coffee before the selfish bastard can catch us."

"Got it all planned you little minx," I said as I slid beside her on the bed, took her in my arms and kissed her briefly. Smell better now?"

"Yummy, you taste good too."

"And how are you going to taste my dear little Red Ridding Hood, because the big bad wolf is going to eat you all up, and without mayo too."

"Oh but what will grandma say," Key countered with a little girl voice.

"Who the fuck cares," I retorted, "besides if her pussy is as pretty as yours I'll eat her too.

And with that I ended the conversation by attacking her lips with mine. We kissed for a while then I began to nibble and kiss her ears, neck, cheeks and even kissed her eye lids as I whispered to her to keep them closed and use all her other senses.

I kissed across her full lips and over her chin, down onto her throat and upper chest. I kissed, licked and nibbled the sides of her breasts that stood erect as if they were implants. I loved the soft silky texture of her light sweet chocolate skin; slowly I licked across the very tip of her nipple before moving on to repeat it on the other. Back and forth I gently licked her nipples without capturing them in my mouth.

I noticed mild shivers in her upper body and knew it was time to become a little more aggressive. I captured her right nipple between my teeth and gently bit down as I vigorously licked the tip with my tongue. Simultaneously I took her left nipple between my thumb and finger and began to squeeze and twist, testing for the level of pain/pleasure tolerance. Once I found the breaking point between pain and pleasure I took her to almost her limit over and over, using gentle, loving kisses and licks on one nipple while mixing it with low levels of pain on the other. 

Unexpectedly Key shocked me, as her body stiffened and she entered into a full-blown orgasm that I had not anticipated from breast stimulation alone. I let her ride it out but as she began to come down I left her breasts and began to lick across an expanse of stomach that was so smooth, so flat it would make other women weep with exasperated envy.

When my tongue finally reached her naked pubic mound I licked and nibbled for a while,

as she seemed to have just returned from her travels through orgasmic utopia, I spread her legs wide setting her thighs on my shoulders. Momentarily I did nothing but to gaze and breathe upon the tight-lipped banquette that was set out before this pussy hungry dinner.

I reached up and spread those lips and was shocked to find a quite predominant clit hidden behind those tight folds of her sanctuary. There was to be no sacrilege in this bed on this day, I knew the very instant I got my close up view of that pussy. I knew in my sole that I had to fuck this glorious pussy or die trying. But first I had to be a man of my word; it was time to prevent any possible sacrilege I thrust my tongue into her opening and slowly dragged it upward sucking in the sweet nectar until it found the tip of her clit. 

The erogenous zone of my auditory brain was rewarded instantaneous when her gasps of unbridled pleasure filled my ears. I smiled to myself, receiving an equal amount of pleasure just from hearing her gasps as she did from my mouth and tongue. Slowly I licked all around the inside and outside of her delicate labia, sucked and swallowed up her awesome nectar as fast as she could produce it. I licked inside where that predominant pink flesh just grasped the full attention of your eyes as your tongue traveled over its sensitive, yet hidden nerve endings, the taste and sight was breath taking.

Each time I heard her gasp or suck in a large amount of air, I found myself spurred on as we became one. Her pleasure was mine, her deep gasps for life giving air filled my lungs. I was no kid but I had never been so enamored with a woman before, particularly one I had know for such a short time. It was more than her beauty, it was something that to this day I can't explain but it made me crazy with lust and drove me on.

Finally after I had teased her into a whimpering mass of flesh I grasped her clit between my teeth and held in place as my tongue drove her into orgasmic exhaustion. As her moans became louder and louder and her body became more and more rigid with each passing second or each lick of my tongue, I felt her pain, her need her biggest desire so I made up my mind and worked hard to take her over that mountain, then it happened.

Her thighs suddenly grasped my head in that crush of death or as the French call it La Petite Morte, I just have never figured out who's small death it is supposed to be because if she squeezed any harder it might just as well have been mine. 

Then her entire body became rigid and a ugly sounding gush of air left her lungs as her whole body vibrated like a ten-dollar dildo with new batteries on a hard wood floor. Then there was total silence as her body fell back onto the bed as loose as a drying sheet hung outside on a windy day. 

She remained silent for a few more minutes, and then as she tried to catch her breath well enough to try and speak. I slid up to her face, gently kissed her lips and told her to be quite for a little while. I rose up covered her with the sheet and went to the kitchen, with my heart shouting good morning world, and how is your day? I made a pot of coffee and sat back to gloat, to no one in particular but yet again to everyone.

I went into the bedroom as I sipped my fresh coffee and watched a few minutes as Key slept like a breast-fed baby tucked comfortably in her crib. She looked totally contented so I left her to sleep and returned to the kitchen.

I was just beginning to doze in my chair when my cell-phone rang it was Roger. "Hey Doug, I hate to be a bother, Its pouring out as you know," I was in another world and had no idea it was raining besides who gave a flying fuck about outside anyway, my heart was inside.

"Look," he went on, I was fishing when the heavens opened up and on the way back I got a flat and my spare is also flat. I took off this morning after a little tiff with the wife, as I guess you might know already, and I forgot my wallet. Could you get down to the mall somehow and get me some cash so I can get one of them fixed, I'd really appreciate it."

"Did you say you are at the mall?"

"Ya."

"Hang tight, the friend that I went out with last night owns a gas station only a mile or so away, I'll call him have him take care of your tire and we can pay him later. That will save everyone time, Okay?"

"Sounds great."

"Okay, I'll call you back as soon as I talk to him."

"Hey Greg, got a problem, you know that couple I told you about, well he husband has a tire problem, he's at the mall, how long before you can get to him. Twenty minutes, fine can you make it thirty, and can you keep him there an hour or so? Thanks and by the way he forgot his wallet here, but I'll take care of you myself, and one more thing be sure to call my cell right after he leaves. Knew I could count on you, you're a buddy."

"What was that all about?"

"Seems as though your hubby has a flat, no spare and apparently his wallet is in your tent. Its pouring rain out and he's drenched from fishing when the heavens opened up. And best of all your trapped here with me. Now be quiet I have to call him back."

I sat back down at the table and began to dial his number. "Hi, your all set they should be there in fifteen or twenty minutes."

As I said that a naked Key, looked into my eyes and started to mouth the kids rhyme, "liar, liar pants on fire" and as she did that she began rubbing my cock making my pants on fire.

Roger and I talked a few minutes, he asked about her and I told him she was in the bath room, she got caught in the rain so she was in there getting her hair dry. By this time the little vixen had knelt under the table and began to lick on my cock while I tried to maintain my composure, and the wench knowing I was on the phone with her giant of a husband. By the time we finished our chat she had me well on my way to an explosion.

"You better stop or your going to get a breakfast you hadn't planned on."

I heard Key laugh as she just sucked even harder, being a weak man I just gave in. In no time at all I warned her I was going to explode, but she just worked harder and drained my balls and I swear she sucked so hard she took all the marrow out of my spine too. After I finished ejaculating into her mouth she came out from under the table with an evil smile on her face, came close to my face and opened her mouth showing me all my sperm on her tongue, smiled again and noisily swallowed in a big gulp.

"You nasty little girl, who taught you to do that you little slut?"

Key laughed and explained that they owned a couple of videos and that particular scene in one of the movies drove Roger nuts. I asked her, but she claimed she never let him come in her mouth let alone do that. "Then why did you just do it now." I asked.

"Because you gave me a first, you were the first man to eat my pussy and I felt I owed you a first. If we go back in the bedroom and I fuck your brains out for you, will you do that to me again?"

"Honey I can't recover that fast for you to fuck my brains out, so what do you say I eat your sweet pussy again, maybe by then I'll recover you can do what you want with me." With that we headed for the bed and after her third climax, and her mind and body were somewhere in la-la land I drove my cock into her sweet pussy and had my own premature ejaculation, which didn't seem to bother her at all, come to think of it she might not have noticed.

I was just exiting the shower when Greg called and told me that both of Roger's tires were fixed and he just left five minutes earlier. Perfect when he got there, we were just sitting down in the screen house to lunch.

They left two days later for his new position in western Connecticut, only two and a half hours from my home and with their invitation to visit them on the return trip from my vacation. 

In the back of my head I made plans to call her and then get there a few days before he ever knew I arrived.

They say each day of your life you learn something new, well I did over that week and a half. I had never been much of a believer in old wives tales, but on one, I think I'll have to rethink my position. It has been said that when you eat milk chocolate it contains what many experts believe to have some aphrodisiac qualities, and some even go so far as to say its quite addictive. Let me go on record and say, that Key's fine sweet milk chocolate is all of that and much, much more.



Eating Mistress in Bed



It was 5 AM in the morning and Arne's alarm woke him up to another beautiful day. His days had been beautiful ever since he had gotten to know his Mistress who had bound him in oral servitude for a while now. 

She was kind and demanding and on occasion, whenever she felt like roughing him up, she took him to task. But at all times, he enjoyed the taste of her, the smell of her and the way he made her feel when he used his tongue to ravish her.

At precisely 5:25 AM, he knew his Mistress would want her morning orgasm and so he knocked on her door, waiting for his turn to pleasure her. 

"Come in, Arne", she said and he walked in and stood by the side of the bed. She slowly got off the bed and sat on the comfortable chair, clad in her panties and a bra with her legs spread wide.

She used her fingers to motion him towards her and pointed to her wet pussy downwards as he got down on his knees and smelt her pussy aroma. It was musky and divine and he launched into kissing her on her crotch through her panties.

Slowly, he tugged away and removed her panties from down her legs as she lifted her butt up to help him. He took her panties in his hand and sniffed them, her heady aroma going and hitting his head wonderfully. He then began licking her panties, knowing how she enjoyed this act of his, as he drained her fabric of all her taste, deciding to savour it instead of letting some detergent wash it away into nothingness.

He then began licking her wet pussy, starting off in long strokes from the base all the way till the top. He enjoyed licking a neatly trimmed but somewhat hairy pussy. The mysterious region between her legs became even more mysterious when it was covered with her pubic hair that kept coming in his mouth as he went about licking her.

He sucked on her outer labia and kept licking her slit like it was the last thing he was going to do for the rest of his life and he wanted to do a good job before it was all over. It was this way each time, as his dedication and committment to being an oral slave seemed to override anything else that he wished to do.

Licking away, he moved all the way from the base of her pussy to her clit, his mouth tasting of her juices as she began breathing hard and moaning in pleasure. Slowly, she held his hair and guided him upward to her clit, which he began sucking with his tongue.

He was able to roll his tongue into an O shape, and he used it to his advantage and covered her clit so it seemed like her clit was fucking his tongue as she gyrated and moved her hips to the tune of his oral ministrations.

His fingers, in the meanwhile had been inserted into her pussy and her ass and they were working steadily on their own rhythm as he moved faster and faster, licking, sucking and finger fucking her on her way to what would be the first of many orgasms she was going to extract out of her oral slave that morning.

When she was about to reach her climax, he kept sucking harder on her clit and waited as she buckled and moaned and screamed and trashed about and held onto his head for dear life, as waves of pleasure engulfed her body. She humped his face as he held on for dear life, sucking her clit until the last minute when, out of sheer exhaustion, she pushed him away, telling him to come back later for another time when she'd want to be pleasured.

He wanted her experiences to be different each time and looked forward to the next time he was going to serve her, for that was his goal, to be the best oral slave any Mistress ever had.



Eating Mom



One afternoon I was sitting at my PC, looking at some porn. My mom came into the room and saw me looking at the porn. At the time, I was watching a younger guy eating an older woman's pussy out while the woman squirmed and moaned loudly. 

"Hmm, interesting porn today, Joe. Do you like watching cunnilingus?" my mom, Amy, asked. 

"I've been thinking about it for a few weeks now. It looks like fun" I said. 

"Why do you like it so much? And why older women?" she asked inquisitively. On screen, the guy was really licking and lapping fast now. The woman was lifting her hips up to meet his face. 

"Umm, because I like watching a woman being pleasured and moaning. Older women because they seem more sensual and it's more enjoyable pleasing an experienced woman more than a younger woman" I said. 

I just noticed my mom's clothes. She had on tight shorts, no shoes or socks, and a tight fitting t-shirt. About my mom, she's 50, 5'6", 165 pounds, 36DD breasts, and a round tight ass. She's husky but not fat. She showed me she can still grind her hips well too, dancing to music one day. 

I had some videos of us on my PC and I often looked at her walking around dressed like she was dressed now. I had one of her running on one of the minimized windows, which I had quickly changed when I heard mom coming in. 

Truth is, I had gotten hard watching her on the video. She had been showing me that she could reach her toes without bending her knees. Every time she bent over, her ass was facing me and I could clearly see the outline of her pussy lips through her shorts. Then she faced me and her heavy breasts would fall forward and hit her in the chin. At one point, her braless breasts fell out and we laughed as she covered it back up. 

She was showing me that she could move as well as when she was younger. Next, she asked if I had ever seen Jean Claude Van Dam do his famous leg split across two chairs. I said yes and she told me she'd do the leg split but on her back, not two chairs. That made me hard just thinking of it! 

She got down on the floor and laid on her back. Then she lifted her legs up and started to spread them apart. But her shorts obstructed her spread to halfway. She said her shorts were in the way and she had to take them off. She asked if I would mind seeing her in her thong and I quickly said no, it was ok. 

Mom wiggled out of her shorts and I had an unobstructed view of her ass. It was much more shapely than it looked with her pants on. She got down onto her back again, put her legs up, and slowly spread her legs. Further and further she went, pulling them apart, one in each hand. Finally, they were fully spread out flat like a T-shape. I could see her pussy lips with the thong pulled between them. She lifted her ass off the ground and I could see her tight pussy and ass and her long legs fully spread out. In the same position, she opened and closed her legs, like scissors, for about two minutes. 

I had made a video clip of the two minutes of her getting down and repeatedly spreading her long legs. I now had it running in an endless loop under the porn screen. I didn't have time to close the program and couldn't do it now with mom sitting there. Luckily, I had the audio off on that window! 

Back to the present. Mom said "I see. Good way of looking at it son." She continued, as she walked over to me, "I see it made you hard again. Want me to take your cock out and give it more room? It must hurt like that." 

Without waiting for a reply, she reached over and lifted the pants up at the zipper, lifting my cock inside, and she grabbed the zipper in the other and slowly pulled the zipper down. She reached inside my pants (I don't wear shorts underneath) and grasped my cock with her soft, smooth hand. She lifted up a few times but my hard cock was caught down my pants leg. 

"Wow, you really are hard, aren't you?" she asked and giggled. I just smiled back. She continued, "I think we'll need to back you away from the desk. That way I can get at it from the front with better access." She took my brakes off and backed my wheelchair up a few feet. 

The porno was still going but we weren't paying attention to it, so my mom hit pause until I was ready. 

Next, mom spread my legs a bit, got on her knees, and grasped my cock in one hand and pulled the pants down by the zipper. My cock was still stuck so she grabbed on pants leg and pulled my pants down two inches. Reaching back inside, with a few tugs, my cock popped out. As she grasped it, she said, "Next time Joe, let's do this while you're soft" and laughed. 

She got a towel and shoved it under my balls so I wouldn't make a mess. It felt good with my cock propped up against the soft yet slightly rough towel. Back in front of the desk, she pushed me. She got a chair and pulled up beside me. She told me to just relax and she'd do all the work. 

She used the mouse to unpause the video. "Five minutes left? Hmm, got more porn after this? Seems a waste to have done all this for just five minutes. Plus, you got me horny too, you bugger you!" I told her I had plenty and she was satisfied. She reached over and began jerking me off as the guys continued his relentless eating of the woman's pussy. 

"Just cum into the towel son, when you're ready" she said and I agreed. Mom said, "Tell me how you want it as I stroke you dear." I replied, "Use both hands. Squeeze my balls with one and stroke my cock slowly. Oh and twist you hand around the tip when you hit it." "Ok dear, anything for you" and she followed my instructions perfectly. 

One minute left of the porn and I still hadn't cum. The woman was rubbing her pussy furiously into his face and yelling that she's about to cum. Mom's hands felt like Heaven at the moment. 

The video ended and she moved the mouse around asking me what I wanted to see next. We decided to watch two mature women eating each other's pussy. 

Mom picked up the pace and stroked my hard cock in a frenzy. Both of our sets of eyes were glued to the two women on the screen. Mom was obviously hot too because her face was flush. 

The video was thirty seconds from ending when I told mom that I was going to cum. "Good Joe. Just concentrate on the women and cum into the towel. Cum for me son." And immediately I came a ton into the towel, just as the two women also came. She kept jerking me off and cooing in my ear. 

After two minutes of that, she finally let go. She said, "Well, you had a good cum but you're still hard like usual. Want another go at it and another porno?" "Yes, mom one more handjob please. You choose one this time." 

Mom grabbed the mouse in her cum covered hand and moved the cursor. She slipped and clicked on the video clip of her doing the split. At that moment on the recording, her head couldn't be seen; not for another minute and a half when the loop restarts. I decided to just let her see. 

"Oh, you must've had this one playing without sound. Hmm, like this video a lot Joe? You must, look at your cock twitch!" she laughed and looked up at the screen. "Oh, she looks like me, really!" and gave my cock an extra playful squeeze. 

"Mom, yes it's great. I love her tight pussy. Go a little faster. Hmm, yes. Harder too. Perfect!" I exclaimed. Open and close, open and close her legs go on the video, my cock throbbing in time to her scissor-like movements. Her pussy lips opening and closing around the thong. Her ass clenching and unclenching. Her thigh muscles flexing repeatedly. 

"Oh yea, Joe. Look at her pussy. Hmmm. Looks so tight. You feel ready to cum again. Let me make it feel better and jerk your cock faster" she said. She went faster. Oh, it felt great. I was about to cum and told her. 

Ten seconds until the loop restarted and mom saw her face on the video. Faster and faster she went. Five seconds. Two seconds... 

Then, with me about to cum and my mom turned on, the video restarted with a close-up shot of her head. Mom saw herself, her jaw dropped, and she squeezed my cock hard but continued jerking me off. The added pressure made me cum immediately. And I came more than the first time! 

Mom kept rubbing my cum covered cock as we watched the video. She asked "So Joe, you like my pussy and ass a lot? Hmm?" I replied "Yes, I do. It looks so tight and tasty." She responded, "I see you had this video and the cunnilingus one playing at the same time. Were you thinking of eating my pussy? Aha! Your cock twitched when I said that! Got something to ask me son? First, close your eyes." 

I closed my eyes. I felt her bend over my limp, cum-covered cock and take it into her mouth. She licked and sucked up all of my cum on my cock until it was clean. 

After she finished, she looked up into my eyes. I asked "Mom, can I eat your pussy?" 

"I thought you'd never ask, baby! I'm sooo horny now and you've such a cute mouth and tongue! I want your tongue in me now!" she said. 

Mom stood up and pulled her t-shirt off, releasing her braless tits, and she wiggled out of her tight shorts. She grabbed my keyboard and cleared some space in front of me to sit. 

We decided to do it with me sitting there and her sitting on my desk with her legs around my head. She put some orange tasting lube on her pussy first because I like orange flavor. The desk brings her pussy right up to my mouth so all I had to do was lick. She shaves too so that was good. 

Mom sat down on my desk. Then, she lifted her right leg straight up and spun her ass so that her leg passed over my head. She put one leg on either side of my head and scooted her ass forward until her pussy was an inch from my mouth. I could smell her musky scent mixed with the orange. Her pussy was slightly slick with her juices. 

"Ready Joe? Just do what they do in the videos. Lick, suck, surprise me. Hehe" she giggled. "Now eat my pussy good!" 

She held her pussy lips open for me. I just did what the pornos showed. First, I teased her clit by licking and sucking on it. Then, I licked up and down her slit slowly. Up and down, I lapped my tongue across her slit and clit, like a paint brush. She was pinching her nipples, eyes closed, and moaning softly. 

She told me to imagine her legs opening and closing. Think of her pussy lips. Think of her tight pussy. 

After about five minutes, I shoved my tongue into her pussy and licked and sucked. She tastes awesome. "oh, that's perfect Joe! Hmmm. I feel sparks of pleasure throughout my whole body. Those pornos sure taught you well!" I shoved my tongue in as far as it would go and sucked her clit, rolling it around between my lips. I took turns licking, sucking, and nibbling her clit. She was in the throes of ecstasy, moaning and squirming her ass all around my desk. Her tits were bouncing everywhere. Oh, I was hard again. 

Five more minutes and she yelled out "Oh Joe, I'm going to cum!! Faster!!" I licked, lapped, sucked, and nibbled her pussy, clit, and pussy lips. Then she got quiet, just soft whimpering. Her body tensed and she came. Her whole body shook and I swallowed the deluge of her juices. I just kept lapping at her like a dog drinking water. All she did was let out a long sigh. 

"oh, Joe! That's was the best I've ever been eaten. Thanks. Now let's...." I cut her off and continued eating her out. She resigned herself to my tongue lashing.

I ate her pussy for about an hour and she came about three more times. It was great hearing her moan and shudder repeatedly with pleasure and utter contentment. 

After that, she needed a rest. We just sat there with my head resting on her thigh. Ten minutes later, she recovered and said, "Oh we got to do this again! For now, it's my turn. I want to return the favor and suck your cock like Nancy taught me. She taught me to deepthroat a twelve inch dildo. You'll love this!" 

Mom backed my chair up and got on her knees between my legs. She took my cock into her mouth and sucked and deepthroated me for an hour until I went soft. I came three times into her sweet, soft, sensual mouth. 



Eating Mom's Creampies



Just a quick note: I've received and greatly appreciated a lot of feedback for these stories, with very few letters being negative and calling for me to stop doing scissor and/or creampie-eating stories. Most of you seem to enjoy this stuff and I really appreciate hearing from you if you do. Don't be shy, write, vote, let ALL writers hear know what you think!

*****

I was banging away at Beth, kneeling on the floor, she on the couch. We'd just started fucking but her silky twat was milking me hard, making it tough not to spurt my load. Added to that, her slender legs gripped my ribs, the muscular thighs making my ribs ache, and my nuts were at the bursting point.

"Try not to cum so soon," she hissed, fucking me hard. "I want to cum too, you know."

"I'll....try...." I grunted.

But it was too late. My balls knotted and shot a gallon of spunk into her well-lubed pussy. She growled and really crushed my sides in her legs, but I couldn't hold back.

"Damn it, I told you to hold off," she barked at me. "Now make me cum!"

Her legs held me tight and I kept trying to fuck her, but my dick shrank inside the well-stretched walls of her cunt. Beth is fond of huge cock, and said her last boyfriend's 12 incher was the best ever, making me feel ashamed of my mere six incher. Her pussy never felt that tight to me as a result, but tight enough to make me cum too quickly nearly every time.

"I'm sorry, honey," I said, backing out, my shrunken dick plopping out of her juiced-up hole. "What can I say?"

"You can say you'll make my mom cum, asshole loser," I heard a voice behind me say.

I turned around. Her beautiful daughter Amy stood there, in grimy athletic clothes. She'd just come home from college soccer practice. She leaned on the door, her long, muscular legs crossed at the ankle. She shook her head.

"Eat that pussy, make my mom cum," she growled. "Or I'll make ya do it!"

"Mmmm, yes, Amy, make him make mommy cum," Beth hissed, sitting back and fingering her clit.

"OK, Mom, get ready to do the Mouse Trap!"

Amy grabbed the back of my head and rudely rammed it into Beth's gaping, cum-stained pussy. Like a mouse trap, Beth's limber legs snapped shut around my ears, her muscular thighs clamping hard on my skull,my mouth trapped at the gushing wound of her cunt.

"Clean that cummy cunt out," she hissed, grinding her thighs on my ears, mashing my mouth into the sopping snatch. "Eat that cum, lick it clean, swallow your load..."

My skull felt like it would crack, so great was the pressure Beth was putting on it from her scissors. She locked up her ankles tight and ground down hard, all the while emptying her pussy into my mouth by milking down with her cuntal muscles, undulating load after load of my cream into my swallowing face. I gobbled and licked and sucked to keep from drowning in my own seed, wishing that I'd jacked off more often to keep from cumming so much a minute ago.

"Is he making you cum, Mom?" Amy asked, kneeling on the couch next to Beth, leaning over to suckle her titties. "Can I help?"

"Yeah, that's it baby, suck mommy's tits, just like that," Beth cooed, eyes closed as Amy suckled first one boob, then the other. "That'll make Mommy cum..."

And she did, in buckets, gushing her woman cream down my throat with the last of my own spunk. I gobbled and ate and swallowed until Beth finally scissored me so hard in her hip-snapping orgasm that I passed out cold. When I awoke, the two women, one almost fifty, the daughter 18, were embraced in a tongue-swapping, crotch-humping kiss, each kneading the other's ass. Amy had stripped down to drooping athletic white socks and cleats, her mom's hands embedded in her creamy white rump meat.

"Hey, he's awake," Amy giggled over her mom's shoulder as her mom licked her daughter's neck. "On your knees, spunk slave."

I balked and Amy broke the kiss to walk to me and brutally slap my face from side to side before kneeing me in the nuts. I doubled over in pain and hit my knees, and Amy took me in a standing headscissors, her teen girl thighs etched in slender, silky muscle. I pulled at her socked ankles which were crossed as she stood on one foot, pouring tons of pressure into my skull with her thighs.

"I told you to hit your knees, now do what you're told," she growled, snapping the scissor hard. "I can and will bust you in my scissorlocks, my mom can, too. Now get over behind my mom!!"

She hip snapped me out of her lethal leg lock and I knelt behind Beth, face to face with her glorious ass, shapely and hard for a woman of middle age. Amy knelt in front and stuck her hand into her mom's snatch, three fingers, going in deep.

"Just trolling for the deep stuff you may have missed," she said, leaning into it and now lapping her mother's thick clit. "Oh, here's some!!"

She pulled her hand out, holding open Beth's well-fucked cunt, and a huge dollop of my come plopped out, a thick glob of hit hitting the back of her thigh and running in a creamy white streak down to her calf.

"Lick that cum off my mom's calf and thigh, lick it up," Amy growled, coming around to grab my ears and force my face to the cummy mess on her mother's muscular legs. "Suck that calf!"

I obeyed, attaching my mouth to Beth's supple calf, sucking it clean and running my tongue up the back of her lean leg to slurp the soup off her thigh. Amy let go and I slumped back against the couch.

"Mom, I feel bad for you, fucking a shrimp dick like this," Amy said, grabbing the phone and backing up over my face, spreading the supple cheeks of her ass to expose her sweaty rosebud asshole, sitting down hard, the back of my head on the couch, Amy's ass engulfing my face. "Let me call Bobby and a couple of his buddies, they love your body."

"Oh, yeah, BIG Bobby...get Al, too, Christ that kid is hung," Beth said, spreading her daughter's ass for her and skewering her sweaty shitchute with my nose.

"Smell that asshole," Beth hissed, slapping my forehead and poking my eyes which were gazing up the swell of her daughter's muscular rump as it held my face fast inside of it. "Sniff my daughter's shitty butt."

I did, and gagged. She'd been at sports practice all afternoon and was decidedly unclean. But I obeyed, especially when Beth went around front and started mauling my nuts, kneading the meat of them in her strong fingers.

"Yeah, Bobby, come on over, my mom is soooooo fucking horny....who's there, Al? And Marcus, too?"

"FUCK, get that ass over here NOW!!!" Beth boomed.

Amy laughed and hung up. Bobby, her teen boyfriend, was hung, at 9 inches and thick, and Beth loved fucking the boy. And Al was hung even longer, 10 inches, a little slimmer than Bobby's but able to get deep inside the older woman's insatiable pussy. And Marcus was the star basketball player on the high school team, 6-feet, five-inches of black muscle and a 13-inch cock that was the talk of the campus and the entire county. When Beth fucked Marcus, she'd go off into another world, most women did.

"Uh-oh, Mom, we shouldn't have had those beans last night," Amy laughed, ripping a barrage of juicy wet farts directly up my nose. I twitched under her, my legs flopping, with Beth still stretching my nuts apart in her powerful, tanned hands.

"Hey, get it out now, before company comes," Beth laughed, letting go my nuts to suckle her daughter's tiny tits as she rode my face, punishing my nose inside her gritty asshole.

The bell rang a little while later and the three boys came in, walking into the room where Amy was still grinding her dirty little asshole into my face. They roared with laughter and started stripping off their clothes. Beth moaned, kneeling before the three of them, first sucking Bobby's cock to life, then Al's and finally inhaling the thick tube of black meat that was Marcus's massive wang.

"Fuck, Marcus, this thing get bigger since the last time or what?" Beth growled, rubbing the massive cock cap all over her face, soaking her pretty features in the constant stream of pre-cum the kid was oozing. "Goddam."

"Tell ya, Mrs. T, you keep sucking my cock like that, it'll ALWAYS get bigger for you!" the muscular black stud moaned, head back and rubbing Beth's blonde hair with his long fingers.

"Bobby, fuck me, fuck me now," Amy hissed, climbing off my face and booting me to the floor so she could sit on the couch, slender legs spread. "And you, your cock, my mouth, NOW!"

I watched the bizarre scene unfold as my girlfriend just devoured Marcus's quivering fuckstick, using two hands to stroke the spit-soaked prick deep down her throat, while Bobby knelt between Amy's muscular legs and fucked her hard, with Al standing on the couch, getting his knob gobbled.

"Beth...please...this isn't right..stop," I groaned, getting up to my feet, looking at my pretty girl imploringly as she filled her face with black cock.

She didn't even turn to look at me, instead shooting a fist back and catching me flush in my naked nuts, flattening them. I crashed back into the wall and fell to my knees in a heap, clutching my crotch. The room erupted with laughter.

"You think that's funny, look at this!" Beth laughed, popping Marcus's prick from her mouth and descending on me, putting me in a reverse headscissors, my face up her muscular haunches as her thighs chewed at my head and she devoured my soft cock into her mouth.

Minutes later I was fully erect, shamefully so when compared to the studs in the room. She sat up on my face, taking my nose up her ass, and pointed triumphantly to my pecker.

"Have you EVER seen anything so pathetic?" she said disgustedly.

"Fuck, he's hung like a baby," Al groaned, still ramming his big pecker into Amy's sucking mouth.

"Shit, he satisfy you with that thing?" Bobby asked, looking over his shoulder from where he was pounding Amy's cunt.

"Shit, no, that's why I'm gonna fuck you all blind," Beth groaned, rubbing her ass all over my face. "He's so fucking small, it makes me want to do THIS!"

She balled up both hands into fists and rammed them brutally hard down into my exposed balls, forcing me to scream in agony up her ass and curl my legs up in involuntary response.

"Put those fucking legs down!" Beth yelled. "Now!"

I had to obey and sure enough, she delivered another double shot of fist to my aching balls, over and over until I passed out from the sheer pain. When I woke up, Marcus was fucking my girlfriend on the floor next to me, her muscular legs wrapped around his trim middle. On the couch, Al was fucking Amy from below while Bobby stuffed her tight teen ass from behind.

"Shit, you're so fucking tight for a middle-aged woman, Mrs. T, fuck, fuck, every time we screw, you just milk me dry!" Marcus screamed, the veins in his neck standing out under his jet-black skin.

"CUMMING!!!! AGAIN!!!!" Beth screamed, eyes rolling in her head as she went off into another well-fucked world.

They all came at once, Marcus scorching a load so big up Beth's cunt it boiled out around the thick base of his cock in a frothy ring and coated her asshole below. Al pumped Amy's pussy full of his spew at the same time Bobby blasted a load deep into her twitching bowels. I sat back against the couch, humiliated and scared, sobbing into my hands.

"Look at the baby fucking cry, awwwwwwwww, poor baby!" Amy laughed, popping the two teen cocks from her asshole and cunt and walking over to me to slap my face hard with her hand. "Look at me!"

I looked up, tears running down my face.

"You're not worth shit, except to do this," she hissed, spreading her lithe legs and pointing to a thick wad of Al's cum clinging to her downy pussy hair and running down her muscular thighs. "Eat it!"

She grabbed my ears and rammed me facefirst into her thighs, scissoring my ears and rubbing her gooey cunthole into my mouth. She flexed her cuntal muscles and a flood of Al's spunk rippled into my mouth, choking me. I swallowed and gulped the bitter brew down to keep from drowning. Amy then guided my face down each cream-coated thigh, forcing me to lick each clean. She then rammed a foot to my nuts, rolled me to my back and rudely sat on my face.

"Thought I'd forget about THIS load?" she roared, spreading her muscular haunches in her hands, her cum-stained butthole opened and poised at my mouth. "Guess again! EAT UP!"

She grunted and farted out a massive plug of Bobby's spunk, blasting it right into my mouth, which she then sat on and rudely ground herself on me, crapping out the rst of Bobby's thick spew until I ate every drop, a sheen of his cream coating my crying face. She got up and stomped my nuts with her socked foot for good measure. I rolled in agony to my side, face to face with Beth, who was still getting fucked slowly by the ever-stiff Marcus.

"Saved the best for last, darlin'," Beth hissed, pushing Marcus off her and spinning to face me, lifting her legs high in the air and holding her own ankles. "Look at this!"

I looked inside; Beth's pussy was ravaged, wide open, a gaping, puffy hole and deep inside her cuntal walls was a veritable lake of Marcus's thick white cream. Beth laughed and contracted her pussy, forcing a blob out to the entrance of her well-fucked cunt.

"Amy, feed him," Beth growled, looking at her daughter.

Amy giggled and knelt, grabbing my hair and pushing it toward's Beth's hole, which reeked of cum and sweat.

"Stick your tongue into that soup," Amy barked. "Just your tongue, that's it!"

I had to obey, slicing the tip of my tongue into the bitter hot brew in Beth's opened cunt wound, tasting the tangy sauce. Amy laughed.

"Now put your mouth to it and suck," she growled. "Suck the whole load outta my mom's cunt!"

She punched my head forward, my mouth forming a seal over Beth's cunny. Instantly, my mouth was flooded with a thick river of cum, jetting out of Beth's pussy as she convulsed her cunt and shot the whole wad into me. I gulped and gagged, swallowing as best I could while Bobby, Al and Marcus stood cheering and laughing, their massive cocks hanging limp and wet from their crotches. Amy pulled my face out of her mother's sopping snatch and drilled it with four fingers, scooping out the deep stuff and holding it in her palm.

"Suck my hand clean, spunk slave," she hissed, tipping her hand and letting the hot spew dribble into my mouth. "Now tongue my palm, tongue it dry!"

I obeyed and then fell to the floor, curled into a ball in shame, my face coated with spunk. Beth and Amy stood, kissing madly, slurping each other's tongues into their mouths while the boys watched and stroked their massive cocks back to life.

"OK, you can wait here awhile until we're done for the night," Beth said, breaking the kiss with Amy and grabbing Al's and Bobby's cock in each hand, Amy grabbing Marcus's black stick and the lot of them heading for the bedroom. "Then you'll have a lot more cum to clean up!"

They laughed all the way down the hallway, leaving me to cry alone in the dark while I waited. 



Eating My Cum, A Husband's Journey



There are many heterosexual guys that fantasize about eating their own cum. This post is not about whether this is right or wrong, sensual or gross. This post is to share my experience and help other guys who have this fantasy.

I had been married several years before I started having these cum fantasies. Mine began when my wife was enacting a little sexual revenge. I month before this "trigger" episode, I was dominant with my wife and made her eat my cum. That was dumb. It was not her fantasy to do so and we definitely did not discuss it before had. To this day she will not purposefully eat cum because it reminds her of that experience (one of many mistakes to take note of). So a month later, she did not have the nerve to make me eat cum, but she did tie me up and tease me about it. She also made me eat my pre-cum...this was a first for me.

After that event, I found myself fantasizing about eating my own cum. I did not dare share my desire with my wife. Every once in a great while, she would give me a hand job during which she fed me some pre-cum. I would get extremely turned on and she could tell, but it never led to feeding me after I had an orgasm. Because I hid my desire, I began scouring the internet to see if I was a freak or if this was normal, or somewhere in between. This search and my wife's periodical pre-cum feeding drove me to femdom and bdsm stories. It turned out that there was enough guys like me that entire websites were created and movies made for this fantasy. It may not be mainstream, but I am not a freak.

I would read these stories when my wife was out of town or when I was away on business by myself. I felt safest then. I tried to eat my cum several times, but I always failed. Once I would have an orgasm, I would totally lose the ability to stomach such a thought as eating cum. (If you read many real stories and accounts you will find that this is fairly universal for heterosexual men.) I tried the 'store-it-in-a-cup-for-later' trick, the freezing method and the penis over the mouth while masturbating position but all failed. I finally decided that if I were going to really act this fantasy out, my wife needed to be involved.

One night, after a year of fantasizing about all of this, I rushed home before my wife, booted up the computer and opened up three of the stories to which I had masturbated many times. I shut the monitor off, but left everything up so that I could direct her attention to it when I thought it was appropriate. After dinner, I let my wife know that I wanted her to look at the computer. I told her that turn on the monitor and read the sexual stories. I told her, before she read the stories, that this was a fantasy of mine that I would like to do.

Thirty minutes went by and I could stand it no longer, I went back to the bedroom to find my wife in bed crying. Talk about a blow to my aspirations. What I later found out is that she was not mortified at the stories, she was upset because she thought that I was telling her that she was not sexually satisfying (yet another mistake you will not want to make). After about three days, we began to talk about the fantasy. It was not glorious and fulfilling. It was embarrassing and awkward. HOWEVER, we continued to talk about it.

I let the fantasy rest for a while. I had made a big mistake; I did not let my wife know how great she was before I tried to introduce my fantasy into our sex life. So for the next few months, we proceeded as normal and I praised her every chance I could. I was not going to let her ever feel like she was not good enough again. One night, when her confidence was up, she approached me and asked if I still wanted to try to eat my cum. I had an instant erection and she saw it, but I still answered her in the affirmative.

You would think I would have eaten it that night...nope. I came and she waited a few seconds and then asked if I was sure I wanted to do it. I said nope. 

After another couple of months I approached her and asked if we could try again. She agreed and I chickened out again. This happened about five times. Finally one Saturday afternoon, we were taking a "nap." She asked me what it was going to take to make this fantasy work (the flip side was that if I chickened out again, she wasn't going to try any more). So we came up with a plan. I don't know about all males, but I do not cum all at once. I usually have 3-5 spurts of semen in a 5-10 second span for each orgasm. The first one is always a decent amount and, for me, the second spurt is the largest. Our plan was that my wife would give me one final chance to stop before I had an orgasm.  Once I said yes, she was not going to ask any more. Instead, she would "catch" my first spurt on her finger and put it in my mouth. Then she would continue her hand job as she would normally for the remainder of the orgasm.

This worked. I can tell you that I was nervous as hell when she tasked me the final time I could get out of tasting my own cum. But I came within seconds answering her question.

I want to dispel most fantasies stories and tell you that I do not eat every drop of my cum. About once a month, sometimes twice a month if I have taken care of my wife's emotional needs, we play out this fantasy. We have done this for a few years now. Now, I typically eat my entire orgasm when we do this. The fears of throwing up or not going through with it are all but gone.

This story is not necessarily meant to arouse you, and if it does, great. This is to help those that might want to stop fantasizing and make eating their own cum a reality. So below are a few tips I have from my own experience. All these are not to say that this is the only way, but I can just tell you what I have learned from my perspective.

1 – Communicate: in order for you to have a healthy fantasy realization, your need to let your partner know what you are thinking. They are not a mind reader.

2 – Compromise: your fantasy may be beyond your partner's abilities or desires. Be willing to be flexible with the realization.

3 – Time: give your partner time to process. This will likely be very new to her so you need to build her understanding, not expect her to understand just because you said it.

4 – Build up your spouse's confidence. If she does a great job at other sexual activities, let her know. When you realize part of your fantasy, let her know how much you appreciate and enjoyed it. Understand that sometimes sex is just work for her and compliment her willingness and desire to please you.

5 – Start Slow: most likely you are not going to drink a gallon of your own semen the first time you try it. Start with your pre-cum and enjoy her feeding it to you, then work toward a solution that works for you and her and involves quickly eating a small amount of your cum after you orgasm.



Eating My Seed



I started out afraid of that strange fluid that shot from my cock on that warm sweaty day when I was 18. It scared me and at the same time, started a curiosity that has lasted over two decades. My hand was drawn to my raging virgin shaft. It was the most secretive event in my life. It felt so good. I stopped several times as a strange feeling swept over my body. That euphoria that is so familiar today. All of a sudden my body trembled and I covered my mouth as I moaned. My groin compressed and a warm white gusher erupted over my fingers. My breath was short and as hard as I tried to stop the flow, it just kept up till the end and spilled onto the floor. What should I do now?, I thought. I quickly cleaned it up and rushed to the bathroom to wash it off. On the way, I looked at my hand and wondered about my new experience. I lifted my hand to my nose and smelled the strange concoction. It would be years before I would learn to love all of its qualities. On this day, it smelled wild and unique. After a few years of wasting the sweet cream, I did finally get the nerve to shoot it into my mouth and my world changed.

Now, so many years latest, I just can't get enough. My wife lets me have it often. I have dallied in a few strange cocks for a twist and that is so damn nice to have it shoot so fresh down my throat. Air does change the taste. While this thirst for a strange cock is dangerous, I do indulge it on occasion. But, I have never found another's sperm as good as my own. My wife agrees. We make sure my diet is cum friendly. Pineapple is a fruit staple for me. We cultivate the best that my body can produce. I have written here in Clubstroke so many times about my and Susie's exploits with my seed and others, but when it cums down to our favorite, nothing cums close to my cream. But, Susie can't always be around for a joint session, so my solo time alone has become so special to me. I can let go and float off into a private world of lust, sweat, a racing heart, short of breath and a mind blowing explosion of endorphins.

I have moved into advanced climax control and partial ejaculation. For so many men, the loss of libido after climax takes the steam out of the desire to eat what we all love. I often spend hours bringing myself to the edge and back over and over and over again until with the slightest touch, I can pump out as much or as little as I like. This takes the ultimate of control. You want to cum so bad, but slow your hand to a crawl. One easy stroke at a time with break to hold off an explosion. Sometimes I miss and blow my whole was, but mostly I can control the scene to my liking. Well, its all to my liking, but this variety of lust is rapidly becoming my ultimate high. My favorite is to ooze a pinch at a time and lick each sample and savor the flavor. I get as many as four or five shots before its gone or floods my palm. When that happens, I quickly lap it up in one lick and let it sit in my mouth and tingle my gums. I still haven't climaxed, mind you, so the libido is still at a peak. My whole body is awash in a drugged state of euphoria. I stand in front of the mirror throughout and watch the best show in town. Only when I decide Ive had enough, do I pump my shaft and bring my climax on. Just as my cock explodes, I use my tongue to push the semen out of my mouth and watch it run down my lips and chin. Then, as quickly as I can, I bring the load of pure sperm up to my mouth and take a last look into the mirror and watch as I lick my hand clean and swallow my reward. I want to film my technique and place it on the net. I would wear a black leather hood with only holes for my eyes, nose and mouth. Wow.

Tell me what you think. ICQ # 14728118



Eating Nana's Cookies



Three times a week, I pick up my grandchildren at school and drive them home. The other two days, my daughter picks them up. Usually there are about eight or nine other people there pickup up kids. Now and then, there are a few grandparents doing it, but there is one who is there everyday I am there.

This particular grandmother is short (5' 2"), very pretty, very friendly, and seems to look after herself physically. We always have a chat while we are waiting for school to get out. Last Thursday, it was raining quite hard, and I invited her to come sit in the car with me and wait until we heard the school bell ring.

She introduced herself as Eleanor, but most call her "Ellie." I told her my name and we waited. I liked Eleanor from the first time I met her. She was funny and a hockey fan. I really got along well with her.

On Thursday as we talked in the car, I found out that she was widowed and quite lonely. She was also demonstrative, because she kept putting her hand on my arm. I liked this, even to the point of taking her hand for a few seconds and letting it go. I wanted to find out what she wanted. As I looked out of the side window of my car, she took my hand, even when there wasn't a conversation going on. "H-m-m-m-m, what do we have here?" I wondered.

I guess I had the heat on in the car because she unbuttoned her jacket and opened it up. For an older lady, she had a pretty solid rack. I also noticed that her jeans were a bit tight and showed off more of her body. "Yeah, I could do her." I thought.

As we continued to talk, she took my hand again and put them in her lap. I really wanted to explore her thighs and in between, but I wasn't about to push my luck.

We heard the bell ring and decided to get out of the car to meet the kids. "I'd better not forget their cookies," she said. "Once a week I make them cookies for an after-school treat. Would you like to have one?"

I took one bite and said, "These are fantastic. Thanks."

"Would you like to come to my house tomorrow morning. I make some pretty mean cinammon rolls." she asked.

"I'd love that, Eleanor. What time?" 

She said "You can come anytime you want." and I couldn't help but notice a bit of smirk on her face."

"How about I come to your place around 10:15. I'll bring some Tim Hortons coffee. Maybe we can roll up the rim and win," referring to their spring contest.

"Bruce, I think you're a winner anyway. See you then."

The next morning, I wore a pair of cargo pants and a golf shirt, both of which were somewhat baggy. I picked up the coffee and headed for her house. When she opened the door for me, I couldn't believe what I was seeing: "This is a grandmother???" Man, she looked hot.

Eleanor wore a pair of tight jeans and a tight sweater that didn't come all the way to her jeans, so I could see a bit of her belly. Her tits were large enough that her sweater pushed them out, leaving the bottom of her sweater protruding from her body a bit. She was stunning, to say the least and her full lips were enticing.

We went into the kitchen where the smell of cinnammon rolls overtook me. They are my most favorite dessert. I walked over to the counter, bent down for a good whiff and remarked on how good they look. "As they old saying goes, 'Good enough to eat. So do you, Bruce," she says.

I just laughed at her and called her a horny old devil. She said, "I was a horny young devil in my day. Most days I still am."

We took our rolls and the coffee to an adjoining country kitchen sideroom and sat beside each other on a couch. She had patio doors leading off this room, but the vertical drapes were closed, so we had a good deal of privacy.

We ate and chatted about everything. She was 58 and I am 66. We were both professionals in our working days. We both love to travel. We had a lot in common.

I finished the roll and leaned over to her and kissed her on the cheek. "Wonderful, Ellie." I said to her.

"If the're so wonderful, how come I only get a kiss on the cheek?" she asked.

"Here, I'll fix that," I said and I shifted my body towards hers, put my arms around her and kissed her full on the lips. I pulled back, but she came to me again and kissed me this time--a nice wet kiss. I opened her lips with my tongue and we played tongue-tag for a couple of minutes.

"I haven't been kissed like that for about ten years. Give me some more, Bruce." We kissed and kissed, and each time my hands got a little braver and roamed around her back and sides near her tits. From the side, I could feel how firm these 58-year-old tits were. Her hands were equally busy, roaming around my back under my golf shirt.

"Bruce, do you want to have sex with me?" she asked. "I'm really quite horny and would love to have you."

I didn't answer Eleanor; I just pushed her on her back and slid my hands under her sweater. Her tits were ready for a sucking because her nipples were putting great pressure on her bra. She had on a baby blue, front-fasten bra that was easy to undo (thanks). I opened up her bra and went straight for the nipples, sucking on one while I played with the other.

I kept working at her nipples while she slid a hand down between us and took hold of my cock. I slid my hand down with hers and unbuckled my pants and slid down my zipper. "Is this what you want, Eleanor?" I asked her.

She put her hand inside and took out my cock. "It's lovely, Bruce. Yes, it's what I want, but I think I'm going to cum already." I told her it would be okay if she did, and I went back to her tits. Her body started to shiver, and she was lifting her hips up to my hand-covered cock. 

Oh, here I go. I'm going to cum. Bite my nipples, Bruce. I'm coming now!" and she bucked me up and down until she let out a big sigh. We kissed some more and fought each other with our tongues.

"Bruce, will you screw me? I'd love to feel you inside me, feel your thing all the way in so I can grasp it and make you cum."

"Stand up, Eleanor. Undress for me. Show me those beautiful tits while you stand erect. Show me your pretty ass. How me your fantastic pussy. Hey, I can see how wet your panties are right now."

Eleanor stood in front of me with not a thing on, just showing off an amazing hot body. "Do you like me, Bruce? What do you want me to do for you?" she asked me.

I looked at her pussy and saw that it was nicely trimmed. I thought I was going to see a big bush, but she was quite neat.

"Spread your legs for me, Eleanor. Show me your pretty pussy meat, put a couple of fingers in there for me." I asked her.

"Like this?" she asked while she moved toward me and put one foot up on the couch. I told her that it was and reached over and moved her fingers aside so I could put mine in. I finger-fucked her for a few minutes while she was moaning and groaning and begging for more. "Masturbate me, Bruce. GEt me dripping wet, then give me your dick."

I fingered her and raised my fingers to my mouth to taste her. It was really, really good. I pulled her pussy to my face, kissed it, then licked her and finally pushed my tongue into her cunt. "Wow, no one's ever done this to me before. Please don't stop."

I licked her and sucked her until she told me she was going to cum again, but I stopped and told her not yet. I pulled her down on the couch, stood in front of her and opened her legs. 

"Do you want me to fuck you now, Eleanor?" I asked.

"Yes, fuck me. I love that word, fuck. Give me your cock, fuck me, shove it in, Bruce. Fuck my ass if you want to."

Now it was Eleanor's words that were making me horny. Where did she ever come up with that vocabulary? (She told me later that she watched a lot of porn on the Internet, and once when she was travelling in the US, she bought some videos and toys.

I fucked Eleanor for about 15 minutes and she came again. I was amazed that I could hold off, but I was concentrating so much on pleasing her that I stopped myself. Finally, I got off her and stretched out beside her so that my ass was on the couch and my legs stretched out on the floor in front of me.

"I want to suck you off, Bruce. I want to taste your cum? Do you want me to?" Stupid question to ask me, but I said "Yes, where do you want me to cum?

"Cum in my mouth or on my face or on my breasts. You just tell me when you're going to cum, and I'll do the rest." and with that, she started sucking. It didn't take long for me to cum; and when I warned her that I was going to cum, she took her mouth off my dick and let the cum go on her mouth, in her mouth, and on her face. She took my cock and used it like a washcloth to spread the cum on her face. I thought my shooting was all over, but I had enough left over for her to spread it on her tits and rub it into her skin.

"Bruce, I have wanted to have sex for such a long, long time, but all I could use were my toys. You have no idea how much I cried for a man to make love to me. This was absolutely fantastic. I hope we can do it again."

"I know we will, Eleanor. You are such a gorgeous, sexy lady that I'd love to make this a regular practice if you are interested. Maybe we can watch some of your videos and play with some of your toys together. What do you think?"

"Very soon, Bruce. My daughter and her son are taking the kids to Wolf Lodge up around Niagara Falls for the long weekend in May. Would you like to spend it with me?

"I sure would, Eleanor, but do I have to wait until then? I replied.

"No, we can get together again soon. I just have to be careful that the neighbours don't get so nosy that they ask me who you are and why you're here."

"I'll come up with something, Eleanor. In the meantime, come here." I rolled her over on top of me and grasped her ass while I kissed her. She opened her legs a tiny bit, and I let my finger go down between the split of her ass cheeks. "OOOOH, that's new. Do that again."

"No more for today, Eleanor. I've got to get out of here before my cock gets hard again. The next time, I give you more ass play, OK?

"Fine with me, Honey. Give me a call tonight if you can. I'll give you my number and e-mail address. Maybe we can have some phone sex and a little bit of cyber sex."

"OK, Hon. I'll call you tonight."

I got dressed, kissed her passionately. Felt her up between the legs, bent down and kissed her tits, then left.

I can't wait to tell you about the phone sex we had, but I can't do it right now.

Drop me a note if you want to. If you want to have a little fun exchanging erotic notes to each other (Male or female), let me know. 



Eating Nancy



Several days it had been since I'd had the pleasure of taking a hard cock in me. I hadn't been able to get away to my usual hangouts and there was the matter of cost as well. I may enjoy sucking cocks—all different shapes, sizes and colors—but I do still have to be able to afford the cost of admission to those places where it is most likely to occur.

Now, I must tell you, I am all man. I am 6' tall, 205 lbs, have brown hair, hazel eyes and a non-stop libido. And, yes, as I am sure you have guessed I do like the occasional cock fucking my slutty mouth or ass, but I am not gay, I am bisexual.

I learned that I was bisexual only due to the fact that the Mistress who owned me at the time, Mistress Nancy, explained it to me. As she told me at the time, "Slaves are property and thus are there simply to please their Mistress or whomever she chooses to have the slave please, even if the slave is the same sex as the person using them. You'd best get used to sucking cock slave as if you don't I will make sure you do and often." Mistress Nancy was cruel, straightforward, no nonsense and blessed with a set of 55DDs that would make any man do whatever it is she wished just to have the chance to look at them.

In point of fact Mistress Nancy was, not only my Mistress but, my boss too. You see when I met Mistress Nancy I was a student in college and doing whatever I could to earn a little extra spending cash for the non-necessities that are so necessary to a college student—you know, beer, partying, female companionship. Bouncing just came sort of natural to me and I must admit, even without any special training as such, I took to be a bouncer like a duck takes to water or a politician to corruption. Heck, my sheer size alone scared most men out the door with but a simple glare in their direction.

Anyhow, I wasn't bouncing all that long when Nancy, soon to be my Mistress, discovered just how submissive I am around women and decided to take advantage of that fact. Now I know it is exceedingly old fashioned, hell that was me to a t at the time, but I was actually saving myself for marriage. Yes, I was a virgin!! Nancy also learned this little fact as well—and she decided I wouldn't be much longer after she had taken control of me if she had her way—and she did.

Of course the one thing that really gave away the fact of my submissiveness to her was when she walked into the changing room and saw a number of the dancers surrounding me, I was on all fours at the time, and I was eating every pussy put before me like a pro. Ok, I did say I was saving myself for marriage, but I never actually meant my tongue to be virginal, just my hard cock.

You can not imagine the anger she threw in my direction as she found out what I was doing. She sure as hell made it known and rather loudly.

"Whatttttttttttt," she screamed at me, "you come to my place of business, my own personal residence (she lived upstairs and her club, a strip club that was grandfathered and able to serve alcohol while the strippers went totally nude, was downstairs) and you start sucking every fuckin' tarts pussy here but mine????"

My eyes immediately dropped to the floor in shame.

"Get over here and suck every drop of my joy juices from my pussy or I will fuckin' toss you out on your ear in your current condition."

I was nude!

"This isn't going to work," I thought, "she is much older than I am, but she is indeed everything I want in a woman: dominant, sexy, has the parts I want and the sizes I want them in."

As she pushed the other bitches, that is what she called them, off of me she worked her way through the crowd to me on all fours and hard enough to drive nails into mahogany wood 2 inches thick with just the head of my cock. She grabbed my hard cock and told me, in no uncertain terms, that if I was to continue to be allowed into the bar, to see the dancers, to so much as have a drink in her club I would do exactly as she said. And, since she has two Norwegian elkhounds, dogs breed especially for hunting and killing elk in packs, I wasn't about to argue with her.

"Slut," she said, "after all that is what you are now, isn't it? Come over here and suck my pussy."

I was there in a flash. Slowly, surely, submissively and ever so gently I slid underneath Nancy's, soon to be Mistress Nancy's, skirt. As I worked my way up one side of her body and closer and closer to her pussy I could hear her moan appreciatively as I began to lick her deeply and sensuously. Her pussy, though hairy, not my favorite type, was covered with a fine down and I had not problem in working my tongue through it and between her moist lips. Once I was between her lips, my head under her dress and now being held tightly to her mons veneris, I began to eat her out in earnest.

As you can imagine, even for a man like me who was saving himself for marriage, I did learn other skills to compensate. Women seemed to have no problem sitting on my face and riding me while I ate them out. In point of fact my record, which still stands as a personal best (and required bondage so as to not let the lady in question hurt herself as she came numerous times) was eight hours of non-stop cunnilingus. When I had finished with her she could not walk straight for a day and a half and my lips were swollen thicker than I can ever recall them being before or since.

I was sucking away at Nancy's pussy when, through her dress and what little was exposed of my ears (as her thighs were pretty tightly against them), I heard the strippers I had been previously licking and sucking start to goad her on.

"Fuck his face with that hairy pussy," one said.

"Grab him by the hair and pull him so tight to you he can barely breathe," said another.

She loved it. She reveled in it. She was riding my face like the only thing that mattered was her pleasure-- it damn sure mattered at that point otherwise I doubted I'd be able to breathe again anytime soon—and she was enjoying every single moment of my tongue snaking it way over, around and through her very moist lower lips. I drank down every drop of her feminine juices as if I was a thirsty man in the middle of the oasis, miles from anywhere, and suddenly having been presented an oasis of crisp, cold, clean water to drink.

"Use him like the slut he is," another stripper piped in.

"Fuck his ass like a slut," said another one.

I was so hot, so turned on at this point, I didn't give a fuck what was done to me or by which of the women in the room it was done. I wanted, needed, had to be their slave. I suddenly desired their attention, regardless of how they used me. 

Though I was under Nancy's dress I suddenly felt that dress being lifted every so gently off of me and then my rampant member was firmly in the hand of a woman I am sure I had seen only moments before but could not see now. Agonizingly slowly I felt that firm hand begin to massage me. The slow stroke, the staccato rhythm she jacked my cock to, the pulsations she made with her hand were all designed to get me close to release, yet never allow me to do so. 

My breathing got just a little bit erratic as I was massaged by a set of very skilled hands. I could feel that the woman jerking my cock now was an expert at what she was doing. Lucky for me I was the recipient of her ministrations.

Nancy pushed her cunt fully to my face as I was pulled, simultaneously, to it. My nose was in just the right spot to hit her clit as my tongue, seemingly of its own accord, shot forward and deep into her. As my tongue slithered from side to side, like a snake, then, like a King Cobra, my tongue became flat and expanded forming its own hood. Then, when ready to attack, it lunged deep within her and let loose with an animal-like intensity as I ate her to completion for the first time that evening.

More and more of the strippers seemed to want to get into the act that night, maybe even make me part of their on stage act when they went up to dance, but all I could do was await my new Mistress' word.

And the word was... 



Eating Out



Ahhh....Sunday....a day off work....well....at least WORK work that is! Ha Ha! Too many things to do to spend the day in bed....no rest for the wicked they say. I'm in a good mood anyway! I watch your even breathing and think how lucky I am that you, Robert, are my Master!

Out in the kitchen, I have the coffee started and I sit staring out the window at the myriad birds and colorful leaves flitting around in the light Autumn breeze. A good day to hang the laundry and do some yard work.

"Good morning, pet!" The smell of the coffee must have wakened you. We talk about what we will accomplish today and, after the dishes are done, I start a load of wash. You are already getting the tools we will need out of the garage. You look so handsome standing there in only a pair of shorts and sandals! I sure am a lucky lady!

I hang the clothes on the lines stretched between the posts that you put in for me. That was a lot of work digging those holes and pouring cement. As I again think how lucky I am, I walk over and start digging the flower bulbs that I must let dry 'til Spring. I can feel you watching me as you rake the leaves into a big, fluffy pile for bagging. "There," I said as I picked up the basket of bulbs and tools. "That's done now."

You leaned the rake against the tree and took the basket from my hands with a quick kiss on my lips. Was that a chuckle I saw in your eyes, Robert? You put them in the garage and returned to stand in front of me. You wiped a smudge of soil from my nose and grabbed me up in your arms. Oh, my, Robert! What are you up to now? "Eeek!" escapes my lips as you laugh and toss me into the pile of leaves. Aha! It was a chuckle in your eyes! You had this planned all along! You followed me into the pile and we wrestled each other until we tired of the game, then lay there side-by-side quietly staring at the clouds. I didn't say it, but, once more, I thought how lucky I am.

The evening chill of Fall was beginning to settle in for the night. I shivered lightly and snuggled up close to you. You have such a great "thermostat." Nothing seems to ever make you cold. After a few minutes, you stood and pulled me to my feet. We laughed and brushed the leaves from each other. "Time to go in, pet." "I'll be there in a minute, Robert. You go ahead and shower while I take the clothes off the line." I watched the way you walked....the movement of your ass....the swing of your arms....the ripple in the muscles of your shoulders....until you closed the door. I think how lucky I am, unaware that you watch me from the window.

I put the clothes and basket away and then it was my turn to clean up. You thought it would be an eternity before I was done. What you didn't know was all the little things I had to do to look my best for you. Yes, it took time, but it was worth it to please my Master. It was my way of thanking you for loving me.

Just as I shut the hot water off, you walked in and handed me a towel. You watched appreciatively as I dried myself and I noted a gleem in your eye. You were up to something again....

You followed me to the bedroom. "Wear this dress, your garter belt and stockings, and no panties," you commanded....and watched me dress. I love it when you look at me that way because I know you want me. I sure am lucky!

"We have worked hard today, my pet. I'm taking you to dinner." I wrapped my arms around your neck and hugged you tightly, my tits pressing against your chest. You kissed me deeply, hungrily, and then held me at arms' length. "Mmmmm....that will have to wait!" You grab my hand and pull me toward the door. "Where are we going, Robert?" "I thought we might try that new place over on the east side the guys at work were telling me about. They say the food is great."

It was already past the main dinner hour when we arrived and only a few patrons were there. The hostess asked where we would like to sit and you asked for the booth over in the corner. The place was dimly lit and each table had a rose scented candle. You placed me on the inside against the wall and sat next to me. You lit the candle and I studied the contours of your face in the flickering light. Yes! I am a lucky woman!

The waitress brought our coffee and took our order. We were alone again. I felt the gentle touch of your hand on mine and the soft kiss on my neck. The fire danced in your eyes as you looked deep into mine. You turned so no one could see and carressed my breast, then pinched my already erect nipple, knowing I dare not cry out. "Mmph...." escaped my lips and you knew you had me. I saw your quick little grin. God, I wish we were home! I wanted to feel you sucking that sharp little pain away!

Our witress returned with our salads and we ate without a word. As you took my empty plate, you let your arm brush that still smarting nipple and I squirmed. Why are you doing this in public, Robert? I can't undress here! "He he....it's my turn to tease you now, Robert," I think gleefully. I let my nails trace zigzags across your thigh as I approach your hardening cock. I apply more pressure and squeeze your balls. Petting you, I can feel your discomfort as that big cock of yours takes up all the free space in your shorts. "A little tight is it, Master?" I think chuckling under my breath. "What a big cock you have, Master!" I am so lucky!

Once more, you turn to face me and I see the desire in your eyes. "Did your Master give you permission to do that, my pet?" you ask quietly. "No, Sir." I dropped my head, feeling bad. 'I just wanted you to have some fun, too." You picked up my chin and kissed me, holding me with your eyes. I felt your other hand cup my breast and slide down my body ever so sensually. Your eyes smile as you see it dawn on me what you are about to do. Oh god....what those nylons add to your touch! I'm already wet and waiting for you. You snap the elastic of my garter and I jump. "Mmph...." I moan softly. "Sshhh! Not a peep, my pet!" I nod as much as I am able with my chin still in your hand and my eyes glued to yours. You hold my eyes just to see my reaction to everything you are doing to me.

Your hand on my thigh moves again. You play with my pubic hair, just brushing my clit. You see my eyes widen....and you smile. You apply just a bit more pressure and I feel your fingers slide deep into my cunt. Now I know why you asked me to dress this way! My eyes close to block out everything but that bautiful feeling of you inside me. I no longer care where we are. "Open your eyes, pet!" you command. "But, Master...." "Sshhh! Not a word!" I opened my eyes. I know you want to see the fire in them as you probe ever deeper. You feel my body tense as I near my climax and you whisper, "You may cum now, pet!" Your thumb rubbed quickly, lightly across my clit and you pressed harder into my cunt as the spasms overtook me. You see my eyes widen and my mouth gape open with silent gasps of pleasure.

You keep your hand hard against my pussy, not moving, until my body relaxes and the look in my eyes softens. Once more, your thumb crosses my clit and my eyes tell you I love you as I cum against your hand. I sigh as your hand leaves my cunt and my eyes close as you kiss me deeply. I hand you a napkin for your wet fingers and my eyes laugh into yours.

No sooner had we gotten ourselves straightened up, than our waitress reappears with our meal. You knew just how long it would take, didn't you, Robert?

We ate quietly, each of us thinking about what had just happened between us....the fire of desire fueled with the thrill of keeping our secret from all around us. We finished eating. Our waitress brought more coffee and asked if we'd like any dessert. Winking at me, you grinned at her and said, "No thank you. I always have dessert before dinner." She left to get our bill. We held each other's eyes and we laughed.

Thank you, Master Robert! I AM the luckiest sub there ever was!



Eating Out



We meet outside the restaurant and I kiss you on the cheek. Your body feels good against me and your scent fills my nostrils and drives me crazy already. 

Your dress clings in all the best places, gripping your breasts and cupping your buttocks like I want to. What is it satin, silk? I don't know, who cares! It's a gorgeous powder blue, long enough to be decent but short enough to be interesting. It has a strap top that reveals your shoulders and the cleft of your breasts. By the look of things you can't be wearing a bra. Boy, am I a lucky man tonight! 

All thoughts of eating a meal have gone and I want to ravish you right there and then no matter that we're stood in front of a plate glass window and people are already starting to stare at us. Well at you mainly because you are stunning. I shake my head to dispel the thoughts that are coursing through my brain. 

One last piece of mischief though before we have to behave ourselves, "I'm not wearing boxers tonight!", I whisper in your ear. Your eyebrow arches, 

"What then?" you reply, searching my face for a clue, 

"Guess?", trying not to give the game away too quickly, but I can't help the look of devilment in my eyes as they lock on yours, 

"Oh, you're not naked under there are you?" I don't need to reply because I'm still pressed against you and twitch against your thigh to give you your answer. "O My God, you are sooo naughty!" 

We laugh and hold each other close as we go through the door. I don't know whether they have watched us and can guess what is on our minds but we're shown to a booth to one side. Far enough back not to be busy but not so far that the staff will be going past all the time with orders. I wait till you're seated on the leather-clad alcove, you grimace slightly as it grips the skin of your thighs as you move closer to the wall. I take an illicit look down the top of your dress as you jiggle along. Although it's obvious that the chilly air outside and our meeting have stiffened them as they dent the fabric of your dress. 

The waiter gives us a menu each and asks if we want a drink, "Bottle of dry white please, oh and we're in no hurry to order" I tell him, 

You look at me quizzically, "What if I'm hungry?" you say, 

"Sorry, but I wanted to be left alone with you for a bit, because I don't see you very often. Selfish huh?" You just smile and look down at your menu. I carry on looking at you. I can't believe I'm sat with such an absolutely fabulous woman. 

"Want do you want to eat?" you ask, innocently 

"You", I reply without hesitation and slip my shoe off to rub the inside of your calf. 

"Easy tiger, wait till we get back home!" And you look back at the menu. I move my foot up the inside of your leg and press against you, 

"Don't be so naughty! We can't do anything here!" Your voice says but your eyes don't want to believe your own words. I circle my foot against the lace of your thong, pushing your pubic mound with my big toe and defining your crease. "Stop it! Someone will see!" Again, your eyes and your mouth are disagreeing with each other. 

"Who? There's no-one watching. We're against the wall with a table and cloth between us and the rest of the restaurant." I'm enjoying myself now and your eyes are starting to lose their focus. "Give me your foot, please." It's my turn to plead now. 

"Alright" and you slip out of your shoe and put your foot in my hands. Conversationally, I ask you if you've seen anything on the menu that you fancy as I put the sole of your naked foot inside my open fly against my swollen shaft. The look on your face as you touch the rigid flesh almost makes me climax there and then, and you start to jerk your foot away but I haven't let go and hold you in place.

"Well?" I ask, 

"Well what?" you stammer. 

"What do you want to eat? Have you seen what you want in the menu?" I'm enjoying the confusion on your face as you try to sort out two things at the same time. 

"Er, I don't know, you order for me" My foot is really pressing hard against you now and I can feel the lace get wetter under my toes and I'm moving your foot up and down my length. You move closer and look down, "Can you stop please, it's really difficult to concentrate and if you carry on like this one or both of is going to get really uncomfortable and possibly draw too much attention" 

"OK. I'm just trying to let you know how arousing I find you and how you make me feel. I didn't want you to think that I don't appreciate the way that you look and the effect that it has. I'm having the Soup to start with followed by Sea Bream. What do you want? Again!" 

"O, I'll have the Salmon then Seafood pasta. It's really difficult to concentrate! You're very naughty you know" 

The wine arrives and all looks normal above the table. We've both left our feet where they are resting against the other and we take down large mouthfuls of the wine as if it will cool us down. 

We continue to talk though the starter and exchange mouthfuls of each with other. The soup is Asparagus and the bread with it is still warm. The Salmon is served with a small salad with dressing and deep fried cubes of soft cheese. All of it is excellent. After the waitress takes our empty plates away, I realise my napkin has fallen on the floor. 

As I reach down to get it, I can see the flesh of your thighs and the moistness where my foot has rested. I'm still feeling naughty, so I run my hand along your thigh and push my thumb under the fabric and stroke the length of your swollen lips, feeling them moisten under my touch. At first, your legs clamp shut, then relax as I carry on but you hold my wrist. 

I'm stroking the fabric that covers your sex, I can feel the muscles of your thighs clench. "What do you think you're doing?" You hiss under your breath at me. 

"I'm enjoying myself, are you enjoying this?" I try to reply so that you can hear but that my voice doesn't carry beyond the cocoon of our booth. 

"That's not the point, we're supposed to be having a romantic meal together" You sound annoyed but your legs part further and you push yourself against my probing fingers. 

"Is that a complaint? Do you want me to stop?" So that my voice is muffled I move closer to you and as I speak, I breathe hot breath on your thighs and savour the smell of your most secret of places. 

"Ngh!" You gasp as my thumb presses the flesh above your clitoris and rubs round it in a circle and my forefinger pushes past your panties to stroke the length of swollen dripping lips. 

"Pardon? Did you say something?" I press my mouth against you now and lick the lace that covers you, pressing you with my tongue and rubbing you with my thumb and fingers. 

"You're a git and you know it so if we're going to be stupid, I might as well be bloody stupid and enjoy it properly!" with that you rise slightly out of your seat and push your thong down your thighs over your knees and onto the floor. You press your back against the seat and push your groin in my face. "You wanted to eat me, now's your chance. Are you up to it?" 

I'm dizzy with lust. I can smell you and it drives me crazy. I can see your pussy swollen and wet and my exposed penis throbs and twitches, dribbling pre cum from it's head. 

"I'll always rise to a challenge! And believe me, I've certainly risen! Hold tight and enjoy the ride!" 

"Do your worst! I'm ready for you!" And you grip the sides of the seat and push harder against me. I kiss the flesh beside your knee then lick it and the skin along your inner thigh. At the same time, I push my palms under your bottom and my thumbs between your pussy lips. I hover above you, taking in your scent and breathing on you. I push up your dress and kiss you below the knicker line and with small, gentle kisses. 

Then I get to the sweet spot. I settle my upper lip above your clitoris and lap underneath and over it with my tongue and lower lip. 

"O God, I can't believe we're doing this!" you look around the restaurant then grip my head and push it against you. At the same time, you squeeze me with your thighs. As you go to put your legs over my shoulders, I pull away. I give you a farewell kiss and rub you and come out from under the table. 

"Ooooo, you can't do that! You can't start the engine and then leave it parked in the garage!" 

I retake my seat and just stare at you in your discomfort. "Mind if I keep these?" and with that I hold up your thong like a trophy. 

"Don't wave them around like that you idiot! What do you think you're doing?" 

"You're right of course, I'll put them somewhere safe" and put them inside my trousers against the engorged shaft of my penis. "If only my prick could be where these have been!" 

"Or where they've been over where they are now!" You reply. We both look up as a waitress brings our food. We both try to cover ourselves with the tablecloth and hope she hasn't seen anything. 

"Mmmm, looks good, very tasty" 

"Yes it does" You reply "It's ages since I had salmon and this looks really well done." 

"I was talking about your breasts, I can see them from here!" 

"Stop that you, the food's here, you don't want it to get cold do you?" and you start eating, forking small lumps of pink flesh and pasta into your sensuously exquisite mouth. 

"We wouldn't want anything to get cold now would we? And there's me thinking that's why your nipples were erect" As I talk, I run my naked foot up the inside of your left leg and rest it over you. 

"Oooo, that's not fair. Please move it away." You have an uncommon gift for saying one thing with your eyes and another with your lips. 

"OK hun, just teasing. I can't help it. I am so turned on by you." And put my foot back in my shoe. 

We chat over the food and swap tasters with each other again. The food is excellent but we're not thinking about it only each other. 

I finish first and sit back to relax and drink in your beauty as last of the salmon is speared and slipped in your mouth. I'm staring at you without trying to conceal it and you look half-embarrassed and half-excited by the attention.

Unfortunately, because you're not concentrating, your spoon tinkles to the floor. You dip under the table to retrieve it and stop. 

My fly is still open and my penis is semi-rigid. Without thinking about the consequences, you shuffle off the seat and under the table to get closer. I flinch as your fingers curl round my shaft as you pull it free. 

"Mmm, you're leaking. Best clear that up before you make a mark on the tablecloth!" And with that, your lips slide over the head and your tongue licks the underside, tasting the pre cum that has dribbled. 

"Hngh!!" is the best I can manage as my eyes search the room to see if anyone has noticed you disappear. 

You start to rub the shaft and move your mouth back and forth along the length. At the same time swirling your tongue around it. My penis has stiffened quickly and the veins stand out along it and it starts to twitch in your hand. 

"Mmmmm, is this good for you honey?" your mouth leaves momentarily to ask the question but I can't hear it because I'm not listening. Every part of me is concentrating on the inches that are buried in your mouth. Before I know what's happening, I grip the seat and clench my teeth as I pump semen into your mouth. I can't believe this is happening. Here I am in a restaurant with a fantastic woman who is swallowing my cum under the table that's in full view of everyone! 

"Mmm, mmm, mmm," you sound like you're enjoying yourself and as I can't feel you move away, you must be swallowing it, "wow, you really cum a lot! I thought I was gonna have to waste some but I kept it all and now it's inside me! Do you feel better for that?" 

I can't answer as my eyes haven't focussed on the room again and the blood is still pounding in my ears. "Sorry, did you say something?" 

You come out from under the table and your lipstick is smudged and your face is red but there's a look in your eye that almost makes me climax again. "Never mind, I'll take that as a yes" and you rearrange yourself on the seat. 

"Well, you've had some dessert but do you want anything else?" I ask when the room returns from orbit and lands in front of me again.

"I want you inside my pussy, right here, right now!" You stare directly at me without blinking 

"Jesus, you don't mess about do you?!" As I speak, I'm wiping the left over dribble off my cock onto the tablecloth. "All in good time, your place isn't far and we'll be there soon enough, there's nothing wrong with a little healthy anticipation." 

"OK, if they come back order me something fattening and creamy will you? I'm off to the restroom to straighten my make up, it's got a bit messed up somehow!" With that you stand and head for the ladies room. 

A waiter appears quickly and recites the list of desserts, I order a sorbet and some profiteroles with cream. 

As I sit there, I think about what you've said and wonder about the restorooms, how many are there? How big are they? Only one way to find out. 

You're just coming out as I get there, "Wait there a second" I ask you and head into the mens room, it's a single cubicle with two doors that lock. I re-emerge from the door and grab your hand. "Come on, no time like the present!" And pull you inside, lock the door and back you up against the wall. 

"Now then, where was I?" and kneel before you and push your dress up your thighs to reveal your swollen, dripping sex. "Mmmm, I love that smell." and inhale deeply. 

"Stop pissing about and get in there you bastard, you've had your fun, now it's my turn" and grab my hair and force my head into your pussy. 

"If you insist" And I work my lips and tongue over your throbbing clit, work my nose into the fold of flesh at the top of your vagina and grip your buttocks, kneading them and pulling them apart. "Mmhpg!" 

"What did you say?" you gasp as your legs start to tremble under the assault on your most sacred of places. 

I pull away "Nothing important, you enjoying this?" 

As I speak I make darting movements with my tongue and breathe and kiss around your mound and nuzzle in your short and curlies.

"Stop asking stupid bloody questions and make me come you git" And force my head back against you. I continue kissing and licking and rubbing you, then push my thumb inside you from underneath and a finger from in front of you. 

Now I start rubbing inside you, searching for your g-spot and stroking the soaking, swollen flesh. "Oh yeah, that's right, I'm nearly there now, keep going, keep going, oh yeah, just there, that's right, keep going, oh,oh,oh,oh, o my God, that's soo good, God I'm cumming!" 

Your body shakes and trembles and your womb grips my fingers and thumb as you shudder and release your climax. "There, we're even now. Do you want some dessert?" And I stand and let your dress slide down. "Give us a kiss you horny bitch!" And I grab your head and clamp my mouth on yours. 

You must be able to smell and taste yourself on me. don't know what that does for you but it turns me on and your tongue nudges past my lips and lashes mine and runs round my teeth. 

I've got both hands buried in your hair now and my leg between yours, pressing against you. You pull away "You've got to stop, I'm just too aroused at the moment! Let's get back." 

"OK, you first, I'll follow later." 



Eating Out



I couldn't believe my luck as I opened the curtains. The sun was already shining in the sky and temperature rising every minute. I couldn't have planned a better day for a picnic. I didn't see the need for formalities so just threw on my shorts and t-shirt. Today was going to be hot anyway!

I had just met April (if you could call it that), we had just been chatting online and thought a picnic would be a good idea to break the ice and avoid any awkward moment amongst other people. She came across as rather the shy type and wanted to meet me away from other people. Who was I to argue? Alone with such a lovely person on a hot summers day.

I picked her up from hers at 11.00am. She locked the door behind her as she saw me approach, turned and walk to the car. This was the first time I had seen her in the flesh so to speak and I was pleasantly surprised. She was wearing a pale blue top and long flowing white skirt. As the sun shone down it almost acted as an x-ray machine. I could see the outline of her body through her clothes. She maybe only small but she was well proportioned and the twitch in my pants told me I liked what I saw.

She climbed in the car next to me. I could smell the sweet scent of her perfume. Not to intoxicating. But as the breeze came in through the window it wafted across my nose and my inner twitched heightened. I wasn't even sure where we intended going. We just seemed to drive in any direction, unaware of where our destination was. 

I looked across at her. Her eyes were fixed on the road ahead, saying little to encourage me. Looking down her body across her blue shirt I could she was not wearing anything under her top. April's nipples were quite proud through her top and I could barely take my eyes off them. She glanced at me quickly and noticed my gaze. A flush appeared on her face. I wasn't quite sure what to say.

'Enjoying the view' April said with a little glint in her eye.

'I am. I love the countryside' I replied, knowing full well what she meant

At least she finally spoke. As her eyes moved back to the road ahead I continued to pass my eyes over the rest of her body. Her white skirt had ridden up somewhat and I was able to see her lower legs. As if she knew what I was doing, she hitched her skirt further up.

'Don't you think it is hot Ian' she remarked. 'You are lucky, you are wearing shorts'

With that she hitched her skirt almost to her waist. I gulped with surprise. I could almost see the point where her thighs met and saw the tiniest sight of her precious mound. Very closely shaved but not quite smooth. My twitch now felt like a ferret trying to escape from my shorts. My heart began beating faster. My eyes straining for a better view between her legs. Instinctively, she turned towards me. Her gaze fixed all the time ahead. I could now see much more and the folds in her pussy where now on view. The hot sun through the window making them moist and pronounced.

'Is that better' April asked without shifting her gaze.

'What' I replied innocently. Again knowing full well she knew where my stare was.

'If you don't concentrate on the road ahead, we might not get where we are going'

The countryside seemed to go on for miles and was strewn with field after field of wheat.

'How about over there' she suggested.

It was a secluded field. Nearby was a small lake. The water was calm but for the odd fish jumping and the occasional duck swimming by.

'Seems like as good a place as any' I returned

I pulled into a make shift lay by and stopped the car, surveying the view in front of us. We could have been a thousand miles from anywhere. There was neither sight nor sound of anyone or anything other than nature in full flow.

I climbed out the car and walked around to let her out. Looking down into the car I could see down her loose top and make out the shape of her full round breasts. Her nipples seemed to have grown bigger during the journey. She was obviously more aroused than she appeared or was letting on. She climbed out of the car and brushed against me. I could feel how warm she was and the feel of her against me made me more excited.

'Where would you like to picnic' I enquired

'Over there by the lake looks good' April replied.

I started to the back of the car to grab the hamper and blanket. Again April followed to help. Again she brushed against me but this time looked into my eyes as she did. She knew what she was doing and in her own way was trying to give me a signal.

She took the blanket from and laid it on the ground. I placed the hamper in the middle and sat opposite.

'You picked a good day to eat out' she said as she sat opposite, ankles crossed and her skirt lifted above her knees.

She must know by now I could see up her skirt and wasn't moving to avoid my gaze. Her almost smooth pussy was in full view and I found it difficult to avert my eyes. It was even more difficult to avoid the growing bulge in my shorts. The lips of her pussy where now quite excited and open and I could see her clit slowly appearing as it got ever more aroused. If she had noticed the bulge in my shorts she wasn't saying much. But I caught her glancing in the direction of my pants.

'Care for a drink April' I asked, passing her a glass of wine

'Are you trying to take advantage of me by plying me with alcohol?'

At that, she drank the whole glass. Seemed a waste of a good wine. I refilled her glass and she started to sip. Slowly this time. Running the tip of her tongue around her lips to savour the flavour. How I wished I was the glass. Or at least my now enlarged cock.

April leaned back on her arms, taking in the mid-day sun. The sun beat down on her giving off a glow as it bounced off her. Almost without thought she slipped her hand up her top to feel the sweat on her chest and I caught another view of her nipples. They were crying out to be teased. Her top now clung to her and hugged her breasts. Her nipples now so aroused and standing pert. As if awaiting my attention. For someone who appeared so shy, she was certainly giving me the right clues.

She wasn't saying much, but everything she did with her body was leading me to her. She lay back on the blanket, her knees bent and open to the full burn of the sun and my eyes. I can't remember when I last saw such a beautiful sight. Her pussy was now so engorged and glistening in the sun. The lips parted sufficient enough so I could see the entrance to her deep wet hole. Her top had ridden up as she stretched out on the blanket and her breasts were now fully exposed. She seemed not to have a care in the world as I surveyed her almost naked body. Thank god she was lying down. My cock had finally breached my shorts and was sticking out the bottom.

I think she just laid there hoping I would take her so I took the initiative and moved in. I moved the hamper to one side and slowly ran my fingers from her feet up her right calf. April was startled at first, not quite knowing how to react. I felt quite the same. Do I go on? Or do apologies for being to forward and make my excuses.

I moved on more in hope than anything and found the more I moved my hand up her leg, the more she was parting her thighs. I took this as a signal that she enjoyed what I was doing and I continued. I reached the top of her leg and moved across her thigh. I started down and lightly brushed by her pussy. The response was amazing. Almost as if she was pushing herself towards my hand but I carried on down her leg and across to her left. Again I traced the outside of her calf and up her leg. This time when I move across her thigh and above moist pussy, I allowed her to push forward on my hand so she could feel the pressure of my finger just touching the mound above her clit.

She began to sigh. Perhaps in anticipation of what was to come or maybe because she wanted my hand to explore her hole. In any case, I moved my hand down so my thumb just came into contact with her clit. It had swollen considerably in the heat of the sun and the excitement that had built within her. With my thumb gently probing I slid my forefinger between the satin folds of her now moist lips and teased between them. Only slightly but very slowly, up and down her pussy. I began to push my finger in slowly, but never to far. Just to the entrance of her hole and back again. April tried to thrust herself on me but I pulled my hand away. I continued to fondle her clit and watch as she twisted underneath me. I could sense the first of her orgasms as she juddered to a small climax. How sweet she looked when she cum.

There wasn't a sole around so encouragingly I help her off with her skirt, slipping it passed her waist and over her feet. Without taking time to look at her I slipped of her top. She was still quite shy and remained there with her eyes closed. This gave me ample opportunity to gaze down at her and take in every curve of her body. There wasn't a square inch I wasn't going to explore. I knelt above her with an enormous erection. There was so many things I wanted to do but wasn't sure how far I would be allowed to go. Only time would tell.

I reached into the hamper for the olive oil and drizzled some on her stomach so it pooled in her navel. I spread it over her body and watched her shudder as I started to massage it into her. Straddling her I placed both my hands around her lovely breasts and began kneading and massaging them. Gently squeezing them until April's nipples where between my finger and thumbs I leaned over and gently kissed them and began to nibble on them. By now she couldn't hide her excitement and pulled me onto each breast so I would suck them deep into my mouth. Her nipples where now huge and very erect, ready to be teased with my lips and tongue.

She put her hands on my shoulders and push me down toward her now, dripping hole. I could smell her juices as I hovered my head above her welcoming pussy and first took one of her lips in my mouth and then the other. My mouth was now full her, my tongue seeking out the entrance to her deep hole. I could feel her pussy all around my tongue and didn't want to stop. There is something about the texture of a wet pussy that takes some explaining and keeps you wanting more.

I turned my attention to her clit. I wasn't going to stop until she cum. I wanted to watch as each orgasm racked her body. And April didn't disappoint. As my tongue flicked back and forth over her little cherry she jerked around like a bucking bronco. She tried to pull me away to stop her going over the brink but I forced myself on her further. Feverishly licking her cunt and sucking her clit until she couldn't hold back any more, her body spasmed and her back arched as she convulsed with one almighty orgasm. The taste of her cum drenching my mouth and chin. Who needed wine when April had this to offer? I swallowed all her juices and licked every last drop from her wet thighs.

April now needed something more to satisfy her ever growing need. She pulled at my shorts as if to give me the sign to 'get em' off'. I obliged willingly. We were now both as naked as the day we were born and I was going to finish the job I started..............

I was just about to maneuver myself between April's silky thighs when she sat up and pushed me away. Was this not what she wanted?

'Don't you dare go there yet?' April ordered. 

'There are two people at this table and I intend to have my feed too' she added

With that she pushed me on my back and proceeded to take over. She leaned over to me to kiss my neck and whisper.

'Just lay back and enjoy the fruits of your labour'

Who was I to argue? With that, she straddled me and began to feather my chest with kisses. At first gently and then with her hot tongue began to lick hungrily all over. She moved up so ours faces met closely for the first time. 

She slowly closed her eyes and in one move her tongue was exploring my mouth. A deep, passionate, wet kiss. Almost as if she hadn't kissed in years and wouldn't again for many more. She was now finding herself and as we forcefully, french kissed each other, I could feel the heat from her hot hole as it rubbed against my rigid cock. I could feel her lips engulf it as she slip along the full length. All I needed now was for my cock to seek out its ultimate destiny.

But no! That wasn't the plan. April was just giving a glimpse of what was to come. How I strained for that wet cunt to devour my cock. She ground her pussy into me just enough for her to get her self off and let out a sigh. She looked down at me with a knowing smile.

April tilted back so as to present herself to me, lifted her pussy toward my face as if to offer me a treat and I gladly accepted. My tongue darting in and out and all around her moist hole. The sun was now at it's hottest and the beads of sweat caused by the heat, flowed into a tiny stream down her stomach, almost washing by her clit, down the folds of her pussy and onto the tip of my tongue. Exquisite was not the name to describe the flavour. If nectar was drink of the gods, this was mine. She could see I was lapping it up and pushed herself further towards me so I didn't miss a drop. How grateful I felt. The look on her faced suddenly changed.

'I want you. I want to taste you. I want you hard cock in my mouth' she ordered

'I want to feel you, as you empty yourself into my mouth' she added

No one in their right mind could refuse that offer and I gladly gave myself over to her. She lifted her bum slightly and slowly moved down my body until she came face to cock with my rigid cock. She cast an eye over it for a few moments before licking her lips and planting a kiss on the tip. My cock instantly reacted and stiffened even more.

She moved down between my thighs and began gently kissing and licking my balls. One hand was gently stroking and tickling while the other gripped the base and slowly moved up and down its length.

'Are you enjoying that Ian' she asked

A silly question had she took time to read my face.

'It feels absolutely fantastic' I replied thankfully

'I am going to suck every last drop of cum from your balls' she told me

With that she began to moisten her lips again and started very slowly to lick and kiss my erection from the base to the tip. When she reached the top she took a deep breath and slowly moved her head down the full length of rigid manhood. All the while her tongue was wrapping itself around the length as it went deeper in her mouth.

I could feel my cum welling inside me but her expert grip prevented me from exploding in her mouth. She looked up at me as my cock filled her mouth and her tongue began lapping at my balls. Her eyes closed slightly as if to tell me she was enjoying it as much as I was.

She pulled back slowly and again took the whole thing in her mouth with a long, smooth rhythmic motion. April could tell I was reaching the point of no return and reduce the amount of friction on my cock. She hadn't had enough yet!

'I think it's time we enjoyed each other' she said as she turned her body around.

'I want to feel that hot tongue inside me again' she requested and positioned herself neatly over my body so her ass was directly above my face and my cock was back where she wanted it. Right in front of hers.

A 69 is good at any time, but with the scorching sun beating down on our naked bodies, just added to the heightened eroticism. Before I could even begin to admire her ass and dripping pussy my cock had once again vanished inside her warm mouth. This time her head was busy going to work and she wasn't holding back.

'Lick my cunt, tease my clit, squeeze my ass' she shouted as she took another deep breath.

'Make me cum like never before'

Again, I was more than willing to oblige. Or at least willing to give April what she demanded.

My head was moving back and forth, straining to meet her wet cunt as her mouth worked its magic on my cock. My tongue was working overtime on her clit and every so often I would bury my tongue as far as it would reach deep inside her sopping wet hole. All the while I could feel my cum bursting to fill her mouth. April was on a mission. Her mouth was now drooling with saliva as it dripped over my cock. Her mouth felt like velvet as it kept to its task. My mouth had an agenda of its own and I could feel the muscles in her pussy grip my tongue as it delved ever deeper.

The tell tale signs of her minute pussy spasms told me April wasn't far from exploding herself and I readied myself for a torrent of her nectar. I could see her pussy close up and saw her muscles contracting rapidly. Her moment was fast approaching, as was mine.

With lightning reactions, she swiftly lifted herself from my face and in an instant she was squatting above my cock, her back facing me. I had the best view in the house! I could see her ass and her now very swollen pussy lips where hovering directly above my stiff cock. Without hesitation she slowly impaled her hot cunt.

'ahhhhhhhhhhhh' she yelled out, as my cock vanished deep within her

'ahhhhhhhhhhhh' I yelled out. 

The feelings we both shared were obviously the same. She stayed there, sat on my prick for some time taking in the moment and fondling her own tits and nipples as if to get the best of both worlds. She then seemed to come around and slowly started to move up and down on my cock. She hardly seemed to move but the sensation was incredible. Her rhythm quickened as her body jerked up and down the length of my cock. I reached around and played with her clit which by now resembled the size of a pea. With every flick, her body buckled. The sun reflected of my cock as her juices flowed down the length. If only I had a camera, I would frame that one view.

April couldn't hold back for much longer and again I could feel her muscles contracting around my cock as if to milk me. I cannot describe the feeling but the velvety feel of her wet pussy had me on the brink. My legs where beginning twist and contort as I could feel my cum on its final journey. Only a guy can explain how that feels and it is one feeling I never want to lose.

'fuck me, fuck me. harder, harder. faster, faster' April groaned as she reached her peak

With all my might I gave her what she wanted. I pushed her forward onto her knees, pulled her towards me and placed my cock at the entrance to my heaven. She pushed back onto me as I thrust into her. We both let out a huge sigh.

'arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh' we cried together

As our bodies slammed in opposite directions, we couldn't fuck each other any deeper and my balls slapped against her clit in time to our thrusting.

'deeper, deeper, oh god' she cried

'yes, yes, yes' I said, as I tried to catch my breath

'fuuuuuuuuck meeeeeeeeeee, fuuuuuuuuuuck meeeeeeeeeee' she continued

I had no choice. I could no longer hold back and with one last deep thrust, I exploded deep into her. Almost simultaneously, April arched her back forced herself onto my cock and her body shot into spasm. What a sight to see. This was a woman who knew how to take her pleasure and run with it. I could have watch her cum all day. She made it look like a freeform art. Her body twisting and turning, buckling and arching until every orgasm washed over her body. I pulled out from her, the sun catching the last drop of cum as it dripped from my cock. April saw this, took it on the end of her finger and slowly dripped it on her tongue. The look on her face was akin to the cat that had the cream. And maybe this cat really did get my cream. We knelt face to face and again kissed, this time more reserved and in a more sensitive way. Our bodies calming to normality.

We didn't say much to each other. Our bodies had done the talking and we laid together on the blanket serenely. I don't remember sleeping but we must have drifted off together under the mid-afternoon sun. We woke a few hours later and mad our way home, say very little but feeling ultimately, satisfied with our afternoons work.



Eating Out



In was a warm late Friday afternoon, and she'd come home a bit early from work to tidy up the house before he was expected to pick her up for dinner at their favorite restaurant, and since she had a few extra minutes, she decided to have a quick shower, to freshen up.

She figured she didn't need much time, just wanted to wash her hair and shave herself smooth in all the right places, but as she stood with her back to the wall, enjoying the steam and letting the warm water flow over her body, she closed her eyes and slowly began to run her fingers across her chest and between her legs, thinking of him.

She'd noticed a certain something in his voice that afternoon when he called to confirm their dinner plans, and she was very much hoping things would play out like she expected: dinner, dessert, some wine and maybe a little snuggling? Maybe more?

Suddenly she heard her cellphone beep the distinctive tone that indicated a text message from him had arrived, and she quickly turned off the water, stepped out of the shower, grabbed the phone from her jeans on the floor, and flipped it open to read: 

"Hey babe, just leaving the office, will be there shortly, I'm famished, looking forward to eating out!"

She felt a little shiver run up her spine, and smiled again, a bit dreamy-eyed, as she nodded her head, knowingly.

She'd known him for years, and even though she was more comfortable with him than she'd ever been with anyone else, to this day he had a way about him that made her feel a little shy sometimes, and left her with butterflies in her stomach, not that she was nervous, really, just that he could get to her in ways that other men hadn't and couldn't, in ways that often left her feeling more vulnerable than she liked to admit, and yet oh-so-very-safe, all the same.

She was still smiling as she toweled off her well-proportioned frame, slipped her silky-smooth brown legs into pink panties and a red thigh-length swishy skirt, buttoned up her favorite pink chiffon blouse, draped a chain with a single pearl around her graceful neck and fixed the clasp, dabbed a finger of her favorite perfume behind each ear, slipped into her best black pumps, and proceeded to brush her sleek dark hair as she waited for him to arrive, feeling a sense of giddy anticipation, hoping he'd like the way she looked, and hoping the evening would be as lovely as she thought it might it.

She felt her heart skip a beat as she heard his car pull into the driveway, heard the sound of his shoes on the sidewalk, heard the ring of the doorbell, and she tried to appear calm and collected as she opened the door slowly, but when their eyes met, she leaned in close for a kiss and a hug, losing any appearance of shyness.

He pulled her close with his right hand around her waist and returned her affections, but then gently pushed her away from him just a bit, and for a second she felt a chill run through her, wondering if she'd done something wrong, but her eyes went wide and she broke into a grin as he brought his left hand from behind his back to present her a bouquet of lovely summer flowers in an ornate glass vase.

"Aww, thank you, they're beautiful!" she exclaimed, as she took the vase and placed it on a little table by the door, then turned back to him, pushed up on her tiptoes, took his face in both her hands and kissed him full on the mouth, as she pulled him towards her into the living-room. 

"I'll just get my purse and we can go," she said, and turned from him, but he reached out and pulled her back, as he pushed the door closed behind him and turned the lock.

"Gawd, you look gorgeous, I've been hungry for you all day," he growled, and he kissed her as if to devour her.

He reached around and placed his hands under her ass and lifted her up, as she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, and he stood there momentarily as they engaged the deepest of soul-kisses, utterly lost in the giddy moment, and with her legs still wrapped around him, he began to walk slowly to the dining room, stopping at the end of the solid spruce table and placing her carefully on her back, legs dangling at the knees over the edge of the table.

She protested with a laugh that maybe they should move to the bedroom, but as he gently nibbled her left earlobe and covered her neck with wet kisses, he whispered, "our reservations aren't for another hour, but I'm hungry for something to eat, here and now!"

She purred knowlingly, "mmmhm, that sounds utterly lovely!"

He placed his elbows on the table and kissed her on the mouth again, biting her lower lip oh-so-gently, stroking it with his tongue as he slowly unbuttoned her blouse, undid the buckle on the front of her bra, and ran the tips of his fingers over her breasts, and down her stomach.

He kissed her full on the mouth once again, and as she tilted her head back, he drew a line with his tongue down her chin and neck, all the way to her lovely tits, taking her now-hard nipples full in his mouth, circling his tongue round and round, left then right, by turns, all the while gently fingering her belly-button ring and running his hands up and down her smooth firm thighs.

She let out a soft moan as he dropped to his knees, slid the hem of her skirt up past her waist, and in one movement pulled her panties down and off her stunning legs, then moved his head between her knees.

As she locked her ankles behind his head, and knit her fingers into his hair, he slid his hands under her ass, and began to kiss the insides of her thighs, working his way up till she could feel his warm breath and his tongue caressing her pussy, sliding his tongue in and out of her like a soft, wet cock, drawing her wetness up to her clit, gliding up and down, round and round, slow-fast-slow-fast, as he french-kissed her there with increasingly wild and passionate abandon, ever faster and harder, building, building, building.

"Oh gawd, don't stop!" she cried, panting and trembling on the precipice as he continued to ravish her, probing her over and over, kissing and licking her pussy.

She didn't want to finish, but she reached the place where she had to let go, and with a muffled groan she began convulse and shake.

"I'm gonna cum! Goddamn! I love you so fucking much!" she gasped, as her back arched and her body pulsed with waves of electric pleasure coursing up her back and belly to her brain, and down again, over and over for what felt like forever, til he finally slowed down and eventually stopped, and she was still and breathing quietly again

He helped her sit up slowly, then rose to his feet to kiss her full on the mouth again, and with a twinkle in his eye he whispered "Gawd, I love you - you taste so amazing."

"Well, you taste pretty amazing yourself, mister," she said with a giggle.

He kissed her again, then proceeded to help her back on with her clothes, telling her with a smile and a wink that they had just enough time to make their reservation, "cause after all, you know how I love eating out!"

She grinned, winked back at him, and they drove off into the night.



Eating Out



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Eating Out in New York City



I'd like to thank Madamefifi for her quick and professional response to my editorial request. Her efforts are much appreciated.

Patti sat at the vanity table in the bedroom of her hotel. She was brushing her shoulder length blonde hair, and reminiscing about the previous night's activities. For the first time in her life, she could fully embrace the idea of making love. Their time together could not be referred to as having sex, or "getting off", no, last night was an experience.

Every fibre of her body had felt the exhilaration of sexual pleasure. The manipulations and contortions that she had experienced had far outweighed any gymnastic performances that dotted her school life. As she let the brush glide through her hair, the reflection in the mirror melded into another scene of the previous evening. Her body being ravished by a sultry brunette, her fingertips and toes tingling, as Nancy’s long tongue slid softly between the folds of her vagina, flicking the tip over her stone hard clitoris before biting into the white marble, making her cry out in pain and pleasure.

Patti shook her head to deliver herself back to the present. A smile developed as she realised that today was a new day and this evening she would again be in Nancy’s arms. Her lover had left shortly before leaving her panting on the bed, cum oozing from her pink gash. The plan was to meet at the Four Seasons to partake in a leisurely nosh, then to introduce her to a lesbian dance club in lower Manhattan. The anticipation alone was invigorating. She grinned into her reflection , having decided that bra and panties were not mandatory tonight.

The taxi delivered her at 8:00 sharp, in front of the world renowned restaurant. Nancy was waiting at the curb, ensconced in a chat with the doorman. 

She had on a black leather skirt, a red Donna Karen blouse, three buttons unattached, revealing the pale white swells of her globes. She turned to Patti on 4 inch strapped red heels. Her ponytail swished around as she reached out to her blonde lover, hugging her tightly. A chaste kiss on the lips and she stepped back to look at her new friend's ensemble. A pink cashmere v-neck top that covered two very aroused nipples. The skirt was pleated and just far enough above the knee to escape criticism. Open toed pumps, black with 5 inch heels , completed the outfit. Nancy smiled appreciatively.

The two beauties entered the restaurant and were escorted to a side table for two. Two libations had been ordered and delivered with dispatch. After a brief toast, loaded with double entendre, they clinked glasses and sipped. The dinner conversation was spirited and light. Both women had quickly formed a bond upon meeting those many months ago, and that bond remained strong, though neither woman could fully explain the synergy.

While mulling over their desserts, Nancy playfully scooped up a finger full of whipped cream and swiped it over Patti’s lips. She leaned over and licked it off, her hand resting on the blonde’s upper thigh. An involuntary jerk of the thigh caused her hand to slip upward, thus exposing the fact that Patti had arrived at their rendezvous minus undergarments. Nancy smiled like the cat who ate the canary. Patti attempted to act demure, but the facade was short-lived.

Nancy leaned back, savouring her confection, watching her sweetheart’s eyes. She knew that for Patti this was daring, and she was going to take advantage of her discomfort. She was aware that Patti had decided not to wear panties for her sake, and she was grateful. But still she had to acknowledge this situation. Slipping her foot from her shoe, she slid it up the blondes inner thigh. Patti's eyes opened wide but didn’t move. Soon her toes were gliding up and down the damp lips of the sweet blossom that had brought her so much pleasure the night before. Pushing her toes forward, she began wiggling them over the pink folds and thrusting them into the wet vulva. Nancy was nonchalant, gazing into her love’s eyes. Manipulating the lips, her toes began thrusting deeper inside the drenched gash. Patti gently set her spoon down and held onto the table's edge. A small splash of cum coated the extended toes, before Nancy pulled her foot away from the smooth thighs.

Leaning forward, grinning, she innocently asked if Patti was alright.

"Damn you. That wasn’t fair!” she responded. She adjusted her skirt and went to the Ladies room. The door opened and Nancy walked in, which did not surprise the blonde in the least. Arms around her waist, she was being hugged and kissed by her lover.

"I’m sorry baby, I just couldn’t help it!" Nancy giggled. She took her hands, leading her into a stall. Sitting down, the brunette lifted her friend's skirt. Patti, knowing she should be appalled, found herself to be tremendously excited. She felt her legs being gently parted. A warm tongue began licking around her soft mound. She could feel hands reaching around grabbing her asscheeks, pulling them apart, as the tongue drove between her sopping wet lips. 

Swirling around, the long tongue slid over her slick walls. A thumb was rubbing her sensitive bunghole. The head between her thighs was slamming up, the tongue thrusting deeper into a very wet vulva. She could hear the soft slapping of her velvet thighs hitting Nancy’s face.

"Ooohh god...yesssssss, soooo niceee..yessss,baby.....suck my hot cream...ooooohhhhhhhh"

Patti grabbed the head before her and pushed it into her throbbing pussy. She ground her love hole around the brunette’s slick face. The stiff tongue was swabbing over her small pearl ,as she fucked her thighs into this lovely woman’s hungry mouth.

"Yesssssss,nowwwwwwww...ooooohhhhhhhh I cant believe thissssssss...nowwwwwwwwww... god… jeeeeezzzzzzzz..im cummingggggggggg.............. YEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS. CUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMIIIINGGGGGGGGGG"

Nancy reached up with one hand, covering her baby’s mouth. She wondered if they were going to get out of there undetected. Her mouth and tongue never stopped slurping at the sweet dew emanating from this flower, though. While enjoying this unexpected treat, she made a mental note. Remember that Patti is a rather enthusiastic lover, and perhaps 5 star restaurants aren’t the best place for a quick encounter.

Afterwards, they adjusted themselves and left the restroom, separately. Apparently the expressed ardour had gone unnoticed. 

The bill paid, the two vixens went off into the night.

Soon a taxi had deposited them at the lesbian nightclub that had been discussed earlier. Meow Mix was a favourite hangout for Nancy, and it had a nice dance floor. The blonde loved to dance, and had experienced her first lesbian dance with the brunette who was now talking to the bartender. Patti sat at a stool next to her lover and listened. 

"I kicked her out, for Christ’s sake this aint a bordello", the bartender was saying to Nancy.

"Well, you know Cinnamon, any port in a storm", Nancy replied

She turned to her love and introduced her to the dyke bartender who extended her hand in a firm handshake. The bartender, Toni, was built like a fire hydrant - powerful ,but short, with a pleasant smile and a nice laugh.

"So what will you two lovebirds have?", she asked with a wink.

"Two White Russians. Might as well start with a kick, although we jumpstarted at the Four Seasons", Nancy said, returning the wink.

"Ooooohhh, so now the Four Seasons is a bordello?", Toni guffawed.

"We’re working on it, Toni", Patti smiled. Laughing, Toni set two drinks before the two nymphs.

A few sips later, they were on the floor, music throbbing, lights blinking. They bumped and ground into each others pelvises, their bodies became as one. Kissing, licking as they danced hard ,both these vixens had taken centre stage. 

With each kiss Patti could smell her own cum on her lover’s face. Nancy referred to it as ' eau de Patti,' and seemed proud to be wearing it. This was the kind of attitude that made Patti fall deeper in love with her all the time. The sultry brunette was on her own high. She had never met someone quite like this Californian. So free and so giving, the blonde never felt the need to assert herself, she was a warm, caring lover and a dear friend. All in all a very good combination.

Soon it became apparent that time was out pacing their desires. After all, this was Patti’s last night in town, and they wanted to see the sunrise from the warmth of her bed. A wave to the effervescent Toni, and it was time to go back to the hotel. Upon arriving, they hugged each other in the elevator and kissed hard, tasting saliva, and revelling in the damp flesh that emanated from their night of vigorous dancing. Once inside the confines of the room, they quickly removed their clothes. A shower was called for.

After turning on the water, Patti stepped inside, followed by her amore. The blonde took her place under the cascading water, as Nancy grabbed a cloth and soap, and began scrubbing Patti’s skin. Nancy took care to swab the cloth over her breasts and under them, before leaning in and kissing both hard nipples. Kneeling, the cloth wiping her soft , white cheeks. The cloth moved down around her pretty feet, and up her inner thighs. Gently turning her around, Nancy began to scrub the firm round, plump asscheeks Spreading her mounds apart, she stuck her tongue out and licked up and down the long dark crack. The moans from above encouraged her to thrust her tongue into the exposed swollen bung. Her tongue slid inside, as she squeezed both full mounds of flesh, and pulled them wider apart. Letting her tongue push deeper, she could feel the anal muscle loosen. Nancy’s mouth slid over her bon-bon, and began to suck. The tongue pressed inward, as she glided her hand down between Patti’s open thighs. She cupped the soft ,round pussy, clamping her hand over the wet slit.

Moving her tongue in small circles, the rectum tried to suck it in further. She could taste the sweaty musk of the proffered anus. Her hand rubbed energetically over the pink flesh of Patti’s pussy. One finger slipping inside the puffy lips, as her palm pushed the labia’s back and forth.

"OOHHH GOD..NANCYYYY...YEESSS,HONEY EAT IT SUCK MY TIGHT ASSHOLE OHHHHHHHH,YOUR TONGUE...SOOO GOOD.. "

She ground her pussy against the warm palm, trying to make the finger push in deeper. Another finger, then another. Soon, three fingers scissored inside the sopping wet tunnel of her vulva. Swirling inside the tight anal passage, she could feel the ring clamped around her tongue.

"BABBBBBYYY,BABYYYYYYYY......MY PUSSY IS ON FIREEEEE... YESSSS, SUCKKKKKKKK,..DRINK MY HOT JUICEEE..OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH"

Fingers twisted, and turned, stretching her vagina...Patti groaned with unrestrained pleasure. Nancy removed the searching tongue from her tight anus. 

She turned Patti around and pressed her body to the side of the shower, water cascading over her body. The brunette spread the velvet thighs and pressed her open mouth to the swollen petals. Her tongue drove deep inside the wet folds of skin, and began sucking hard. The pink flaps were sucked into Nancy’s mouth. She licked at the soft flower, her mouth suctioning. Her desire to draw the fresh cream from her lover’s cunt was overwhelming. Suddenly she stopped her ministrations and stood.

"ohhhhhhh,why did you stop? I was sooo close baby", cried Patti.

"Don’t worry honey, I just want to finish this in the right place-it is our last night ,after all"

"You better, because I’m ready to explode", Patti, said, looking as if she wasn’t convinced.

Stepping out of the shower, Nancy turned and helped the highly frustrated blonde from the shower. Without so much as a glance to the hanging towels, she led her darling to the bedroom, pausing to pick up the bag that she had left the night before.

Patti was led, dripping, to the bed, and was guided onto the soft bedspread. Hesitating for a moment, she lay down. Her inamoratas, meanwhile had situated herself astride Patti’s legs, leaned over, pressing her wet breasts to her lover, and gave her a long, loving kiss. Both damp bodies slid under their writhing, their hips pushing together, their tummies slipping around back and forth. The two vixens were engaged in worshipping each other, both body and mind. The blonde began sucking on her love’s earlobe, as Nancy licked and sucked her soft throat leaving a dark red mark.

Nancy slid back and up on her knees between her angel's open thighs, one hand sliding back and forth over the swollen lips of her steaming pussy. "OOOOOOOOOOO GOD PLEASE, PLEASEEE, MAKE ME CUM, I’M SO DAMN READY,BABYYY"

Nancy reached into her bag and pulled out two velcro cuffs, she got up and attached one to each of Patti's wrists, before connecting them to the headboard posts. She tied a silk cloth around her eyes, and listened as her love protested with a long moan.

She thrust her hand back into the bag, and pulled out the Monster, as she called it affectionately. It was black in colour. Each end was adorned with a large mushroom shaped head, and the crown circled with small rubber spikes. Along the entire length was a high, hard ridge, perfect for teasing any clitoris. Plus the whole shaft was decorated with a series of rubber nubs, better to stimulate any self respecting pussy into submission.

"Ok baby, its time to give you your wish", Nancy smiled.

Sliding one massive rubber head along her soaking wet pussy slit. The sweet blossom opened by itself, as its owner lay groaning, unable to see her new benefactor. Nancy pushed, allowing the dildo to slip further into the depths of her blonde dear's love hole.

THREE INCHES PUSHHHHHHH

SIX INCHES SLIDING NICELY

"OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH, YEEEESSSSS,SOOO BIGGGG...MY GODDDD"

NINE INCHES...THRUSTING DEEPER

"NAAAANCCCCCYYYYYYYY... FUCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK MEEEEEEEEEEEE"

Nancy slid between her honey’s legs. One leg over, one under, and began to impale herself on the unused end of the Monster. Patti immediately knew what was about to happen and she moaned loudly. She knew that she would soon be in ecstasy. The brunette's wet pussy slipped down...ten hard inches....pushing her pussy flat against the dripping slit of her lover. Both pussies were filled with the huge plastic cock. After adjusting to the welcome intrusion of this rubber monstrosity, Nancy pulled her hips back and rammed her pelvis into Patti's tight pussy.

SSSSSSSSSLAAAAMMMMSLAAAMMMMMMMMM

FUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKK

"YESSSSSSSSSSSS FUCK ME ,FUCK ME HARD"

The hard tool was sliding in and out of both steamy, wet pussies. Their thighs, soaking, were slapping as they hit. 

SLAP...SLAPPPP..SSSLLAAAPPPP

'NANCY,,OH GOD..FUCK MY HOT CUNT....LET ME FEEL YOUR BODY...FFFFUCK MEEEE.YESSSSSSSSSSSS..DONT STOPPPPPPPP"

The two water dripping bodies were squishing with each hard thrust. Both clits kept banging into each other, rubbing, spreading more cream as it oozed from their fiery slits. Patti's bound wrists prevented her from moving or using her hands to control the rhythm. The two lovers were writhing in mutual orgasm.

SSSSSSSSSSLLLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAMMMMM SSSSSSSSLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMM

SSSSSSSSSSSSLLLLLAAAAAAAAMMMMMMM

"OOOOHHHHHHHHHHH,GODDDDDDD I’M CUUUUUUUMMMMINGGGGGGGGGGGG.. SSSSHHHIIITTTTTT FUCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK MEEEEEEE, OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH GODDDDDDD... IIIIIIIIIIIIII’MMMMM CCCCCCUMINGGGGGGG NANCYYYY..OOOOOOOOOOOHHHH I LOVE YOU, YOU BITCH..GOD YOU FUCKING BITCCCHHH" Patti screamed in convulsive yelps.

Nancy thrust forward three more times before she exploded loudly, her juices mixing with the blonde angel's sweet cream. She rubbed her throbbing, wet pussy over and around Patti's swollen folds of flesh. Both bodies shivered in post orgasmic throes. Nancy still dribbling hot cum over both sets of creamy white thighs.

"MMMMMMMMMMMM,…OOOHHHHHHH,WOWWWWWWWW..SO MUCH CUMMM,BABYY"

She slid off the Monster, and untied Patti, helping her to regain her composure. Reaching down, she pulled the massive toy from her sweetie’s pussy with a pop. Leaning her face down to the dripping honeypot, Nancy licked and lapped all around the red swollen lips of the blonde goddess and partook of copious 

amounts of her viscous, salty cream…tasting, licking slurping up the lovely nectar.

Patti, with her hands free, was scooping drops of pussy juice from the brunettes gaping slit. The obscene sound of slurping could be heard throughout the room. Both lovers knew that this would be their last taste of each others concoctions for awhile. Slowly their tongues swabbed and collected samples of the love nectar that they both craved.

After a period of lounging in bed naked, still wet from the aborted shower, the two sweethearts slowly rose and prepared for their day. One would be heading back to California, and the other to her long island home. Packed and ready to go, Patti ordered breakfast for both of them. They ate quietly, both professing their love for each other.

"Oh, I wish we could have just one more time ,before I go", declared Patti.

"Me too angel, but time waits for no one". Nancy said.

Then Nancy lifted the last breakfast cover to reveal a bowl of strawberries and a cup of whipped cream.

"Onoff her skirt and panties.

On the other hand, there’s always another flight to California", Nancy grinned, her eyebrows raised.

Patti didn’t answer, she was too busy shrugging off her skirt.



Eating Out in Oslo



Charmaine looked across the dinner table at the woman sitting opposite. She paused for a few moments before saying 'No, I've never been with a woman'. It had been a hell of a question and Charmaine felt a mixture of excitement – at the thrill of it all – and anger – at being asked such a personal question, by someone she had only met for the first time earlier that day.

Charmaine and Kathryn were both in Oslo, attending perhaps the most tedious Human Resources conference known imaginable. Two and half days of policies, procedures, case studies – none of them especially interesting – and legislation. Lots of legislation. Both worked for different London firms and both were new to Oslo, a city that offered an almost quaint gentility, but precious little in the way of excitement. It reminded Charmaine of what the 1950s must have been like ...

Today was the second day – they would both be flying home on separate flights the next afternoon. They had hooked up at one of the breakout sessions; both clearly bored and rather baffled as to why their respective companies had sent them on this predictable exercise. They had made a half-hearted attempt at the task in hand and then sat together for the rest of the day, making notes, swapping occasional stories and getting to know each other, both grateful to have found a kindred spirit.

They had resolved that they would spend the evening in their hotel's Skyline bar – it promised food and drink and a never-to-be-forgotten view of the city. Well the view was wonderful – they could see the Royal Palace in its icy glory – but the food was ordinary and the alcohol was ridiculously expensive. However Kathryn had a seemingly limitless expenses account and so they had got quietly piddled as the evening progressed.

They had talked about work, then work colleagues, their mutual love of the gym, their mutual love of the new James Bond, then more movies, then music, then food, then work again and now, finally, their relationships. Charmaine was recently divorced, but now dating an ex work mate and already wondering how to get out of it. Kathryn was single and loving it. The conversation had inevitably turned to sex. They had exchanged a few mild sex stories and now had come Kathryn's 'bombshell' question.

"Nope" Charmaine repeated, "Never ... Why, er, do you ask?" Kathryn laughed – a lovely laugh, Charmaine had already decided.

"Oh I don't know. We live in The Modern World. We're all multi-sexual now aren't we?"

"Don't you mean bisexual, you idiot" It was Charmain's turn to laugh, "Multi sexual suggests having sex with, well, anything!"

"Oooh, I like it!! Go on then, what's the weirdest thing you've had sex with?"

"Kathryn! For chrissakes! What a question!" Nonetheless, Charmaine searched for an answer "Well, I suppose I had a boyfriend once who reminded me of a Munchkin". Charmaine had surprised herself with her quip. Kathryn almost spilled her G&T, her body trying to suppress her giggles as the restaurant was still pretty busy. She took a few deep breaths, a huge smile on her face.

"Do you have any sex toys?" she said.

Charmaine's eyed widened. "I'm not answering that! Well, anyway, no I bloody don't!"

Kathryn affected a serious expression, lowering her voice in a conspiratorial whisper. "I do" she said "Don't mind admitting it. Anyway, I've done worse than that: Used a hairbrush handle once!"

"Oh for Fuck's sake Kathryn, you can't tell me these things!"

Kathryn lent forward, pretending she was interrogating a witness in court.

"Why not, missus. Does it EXCITE you?"

They both dissolved into more giggles. A few fellow diners looked over but smiled at these two women enjoying their meal. Their waiter came over and offered them coffee. Charmaine asked for a latte, Kathryn asked for a double espresso. They sat back as he cleared their dessert plates and smiled at each other.

Charmaine wondered if the moment had passed, but Kathryn, more composed, said "I've slept with two women actually – the first when I was at Uni, which was a bit of a mistake really, and the other, well, only a few months ago – one night stand, though. Probably better that way."

"Why?"

"Well, no regrets, no recriminations, no guilt, no difficult conversations the next day, you know the sort of thing".

"I guess ..." said Charmaine, not that she really did. One night stands were not her thing. "I suppose I'd better ask ... what was it like? Better? Worse?"

"What? Than sleeping with a man?" Charmaine nodded and then coughed lightly to warn that the waiter was coming back with their coffees.

"Different" Kathryn said after he'd gone. "I do love a cock – excuse my language – but I would have to say I've never had anyone give me better oral .."

Charmaine visibly deflated. She sat back in her chair and a cloud crossed her face. The drink had made her emotions more obvious and Kathryn was startled at her reaction. "What's wrong – I'm sorry. I didn't want to embarrass you".

Charmaine smiled. "No, it's not your fault. And it's not big deal really but ... well .. I've never actually had oral sex – on me I mean".

Kathryn's lips twitched. She looked away and then spluttered a good natured laugh. "You've. Never. Received. Oral. Sex!" Are you kidding me!"

"SSSHHHHH", Charmaine was laughing again now. "It's not fucking funny. And it's not a big deal either!"

The restaurant was emptying fairly rapidly now so the room was half empty. The waiters were gathered at the end of the bar, chatting idly.

"The hell it isn't" Kathryn insisted. "OK" She sat upright. "This is what I want you to do. Go to the lavs, take off your tights and your knickers, put them in your bag and come back".

"What!!"

"Just do what I say ..." Kathryn looked Charmaine straight in the eye.

"This is ridiculous" Charmaine protested. Kathryn made her stare more intense.

Charmaine laughed, "You are an idiot, you know" she said, but she got up from the table, dabbed her ,mouth with her napkin, picked up her bag and walked to the toilets.

She was back in 90 seconds. Kathryn watched her walk across the restaurant to their table. She sat down with a "you-thought-I-wouldn't-do-it" look on her face. 

"How does that feel?" asked Kathryn.

"Oddly liberating, actually. Perhaps I should become a nudist" 

The look on Kathryn's face was different now. Still open and friendly, but with an edge of seriousness. It excited Charmaine, whose tummy was fluttering. Kathryn briefly looked around. No-one was looking their way. There were still around a dozen other diners finishing their meals.

"I want you to part your legs a little, put your hand between your legs I want you to put a finger between your pussy lips".

Christ. How had it come to this? Charmaine was breathing hard now. Her heart was beating nineteen to the dozen. A thin veil of sweat had broken out on her forehead. 

"I can't do that" she said. They looked at each other for a few more seconds. There was something in Kathryn's expression that was washing through Charmaine's body.

She too glanced around, her knees parted and then discretely she put her hand down and rubbed her fingers, once, against her labia. She knew they were wet. When she had taken her knickers off in the toilet she had noticed the gusset cling to her pussy, almost reluctant to peel away.

Slightly awkwardly, she brought her hand back up rested her wrist on the table, her right forefinger visibly glistening with her wetness. Kathryn reached out and took her hand, squeezing it reassuringly.

"Let's go to my room" she said.



Eating Out on Valentine's Day



I had been seeing David for a few months now and he was everything that I could ask for in a boyfriend: smart, funny and very sexy. He also had an imagination, life was never dull around him. So when he asked me out to dinner on Valentines Day with that naughty twinkle in his eye, I eagerly accepted, positive that my evening would be exciting.

I had never heard of the restaurant that he was taking me to, but he assured me that the fare was delicious so I dressed with care that night. Wanting to please him I wore my laciest bra and underwear set with the matching garter belt, black with red satin trim. I smoothed the garter belt over my hips and straightened the straps then I sat on my bed as I slowly rolled the stockings up my long legs, snapping them into place. The panties came next. I stepped into them and shimmied my hips a little as I pulled them on. My hands caressed my leg as I stepped into my black stilettos, vaguely hoping that we weren't walking too far. I couldn't resist brushing my palms over the stiff peaks of my nipples, sighing as I thought of the night to come. Giving my nipples a quick pinch , I put the bra on and turned to look in the mirror. 

Smiling at my reflection I did a little spin and grabbed my dress. Little and black were the words that described it perfectly. It hugged my upper torso tightly, displaying my rounded breasts nicely and showing ample cleavage. My heart charm necklace nestled between my breasts, warm against my soft skin. The dresses skirt was loose by comparison, floating lightly around my hips and thighs. A quick spritz of my favorite scent and I was ready to go.

The sound of the doorbell made my heart flutter in anticipation. I hurried to open the door, the heated look in his eyes told me that I looked good. I smiled up at him and leaned in to kiss him hello. 

"You look beautiful" he said, pulling me tightly to him and running his hands down my soft curves. "Happy Valentines Day baby."

His eyebrows going up as his wicked fingers felt the straps of my garters. I quickly stepped away from him, knowing that we would be late for our reservation if I stayed in his arms.

He helped me on with my coat, his fingers teasing the soft skin of my neck. He smiled at me and leaned in to kiss me right below my ear. I shivered as his teeth grazed my sensitive skin and my nipples tightened.

"Are you ready" he whispered against my ear, his breath softly tousling my hair.

I closed my eyes, wondering if we should just go upstairs and order take-out. But I shook my head and proceeded him out the door, looking over my shoulder at him and adding a little extra sashay to my walk. He was watching me, smiling and shaking his head. I knew he was teasing me on purpose, to see if he could drive me wild before we even got to the restaurant. Well, two could play that game.

Smiling sweetly at him as he helped me into the car. I let my dress ride up a bit, exposing the tops of my stockings and part of the satin strap. 

His gaze strayed to the creamy skin exposed and I looked at him innocently and said "We are going to be late baby, is anything wrong?"

He grunted and quickly shut the door. I smiled to myself and watched him stalk around the car to the drivers side.

The drive to the restaurant didn't take long. Soon we were waiting to be seated, our coats checked. His arm wrapped around my hip and his thumb idly brushing back and forth over my garter strap. I leaned into him, pressing the side of my breast up against his chest. 

He looked over at me and deliberately moved so that he brushed against my already aroused nipple. I sighed thinking we should have stayed at my place. We could be humping like bunnies by now. I dropped my purse in front of him and quickly bent down to pick it up. I made sure that I brushed against the front of his pants as I slowly stood up. I was glad to find that he was not entirely unaffected by my shameless flirting. His sharp intake of breath confirmed it as I grazed his cock.

"Dinner is going to be fun, isn't it?" I asked him.

"You have no idea" he replied as we followed the hostess to our table, his palm warm on my back.

Our table was in a secluded corner, dark and quiet. 

"Very romantic!" I murmured. "Perfect for Valentines Day."

He grinned at me as he thanked the hostess. Placing my purse on the table I slid into the semicircular booth. He held the long white tablecloth for me to make it easier, then he sat down beside me, his hand going almost immediately to my thigh. 

I turned towards him and combed my fingers through his hair pulling his head down to me. Our lips brushed softly against each other and my eyes fluttered closed. He cupped my cheek and increased the pressure, running his tongue across my lower lip until my mouth opened for him. I sighed into his open mouth, sinking into his kiss and tasting him. Our tongues twined lazily around each other until we were interrupted by a discreet cough.

Blushing fiercely, I pulled reluctantly away from David and looked at the waiter.

He was smiling as he welcomed us and asked what we would like to drink. David ordered wine for both of us and asked for a few minutes to look over the menu. The waiter nodded and scurried off to collect our drinks.

David stroked his finger down my cheek and said "Your beautiful when you blush. You know that?"

I smiled shyly up at him as he pulled me closer for another kiss.

We had just broken apart when the waiter returned with our drinks. I took a big sip in an attempt to cool my heated cheeks. 

"Mmmm, this wine is really good."

David's eyes never left my wine moistened lips as he took a drink of his own, nodding his head in agreement. 

The waiter cleared his throat.

I vaguely heard David order for us and the waiter leaving as I felt his hand slip beneath my skirt and begin to caress my thigh. Tracing erotic patterns that seared my skin and left me wanting more. My legs parted a little more and I leaned back against the padded leather seat, my eyes half closed. I felt his warm breath on my neck a second before his lips started their sensual assault. A soft moan escaped my parted lips as I arched my neck allowing him better access.

His finger trailed down the edge of my dress, teasing the curve of my breast. My breathing increased and I felt myself thrust my chest out slightly, wanting his touch. I gasped as his finger circled my nipple, around and around before finally touching the aching tip. His lips trailed down my neck licking and kissing. I cried out softly when his mouth closed over my nipple and he scraped his teeth against it. 

He leaned back smiling up at me wickedly and looking at the wet mark he made on the front of my dress, clearly outlining my engorged nipple.

"Are you turned on baby?" he asked me.

He chucked deeply when I nodded, suddenly mute.

"Good." he whispered, "This is only the beginning. I'm going to make you cum right here at this table."

My mouth grew suddenly dry and I took another sip of wine. 

"Right here?" I asked nervously.

"Yes, right here." he replied as he took one last drink of his wine and lifted the tablecloth, disappearing beneath the table.

My heart was pounding in my chest while I waited for him to touch me. I was simultaneously uneasy and wildly excited. I would probably cum in under a minute I was so aroused.

"Oh my!" I muttered when I felt him lightly touch my knees.

I yelped when he spread them roughly apart and yanked my hips to the edge of the seat, his teeth sinking into my inner thigh.

I was about to voice my concerns when his finger started lightly caressing my lacy panties, right over my hot wet clit. I wanted him bad so I bit my lip and spread my wanton legs further apart.

I felt his hands as they brushed the soft skin of my hips and tugged on the lace of my panties. I lifted my ass off of the seat so he could slide them off. I moaned as I felt the wet lace pull away from my swollen clit.

He stroked the skin of my inner thighs, and I spread my thighs wide. I could feel his breath on my wet pussy and I squirmed a little, eager to have his mouth on me.

I waited, all of my muscles tense, every nerve on edge waiting for his touch. I didn't realize that I was holding my breathe until he slide one hard finger along my wet folds feeling me. I tried to gasp but my lungs were already full and I was starting to get dizzy. I let out a shaky breath and squirmed against his wicked finger, but he was firmly in control. He parted me with his fingers and blew gently on my wet pussy. I moaned and dug my fingers into the padded seat to keep from grabbing his head and pulling him to me. He dipped one long elegant finger inside of me and I groaned, my inner muscles gripping his finger tight.

"Oh, that feels so good baby" I said, my voice going husky with desire.

I cried out when his tongue darted out to trace around the edges of my aching clit. I wanted his tongue on it, licking and sucking wildly.

I must have made some kind of frustrated sound because I heard him chuckle under the table. However he must have felt merciful because the next swipe of his tongue firmly licked my swollen clit causing my hips to jerk. 

I barely had time to recover before the real assault began and he started licking me, his finger sliding in and out of my wetness. I was lifting my hips to meet his finger and my head was thrashing about as I bit my lip to keep the sounds of ecstasy to a minimum. He added another finger to join the first one deep inside of me, my moist cavern stretching to accommodate them both. The muffled sounds of his fingers pistoning in and out of me was wildly arousing and I could feel my wetness dripping down my ass crack. 

I nearly screamed out when his hot mouth latched on to me and started sucking, his tongue teasing me. My muscles spasmed around his fingers and I could feel my orgasm rapidly approaching. I draped one leg over his shoulder and thrust my hips up to meet his mouth, my movements now frantic with need. Moans spilled ceaselessly from my lips, becoming louder the closer I got to cumming.

I was beyond caring who heard me now, all I was concerned with was his mouth on my cunt. Gripping the tablecloth tightly in both hands I lifted it up and gazed down the length of my body. The sight of his head working between my thighs almost put me over the edge into an intense orgasm. He looked up at me, his face wet from my arousal, but he never stopped pleasuring me.

I felt his teeth graze me and my orgasm rippled through me. My body trembling as I continued to throw my hips at his mouth, wanting the orgasm to last forever. I bit into my own palm to keep from screaming out as the first orgasm ended only to be followed closely by another. My body spasmed helplessly until he placed one final kiss upon my quivering pussy and pulled his drenched fingers out of me. I whimpered weakly at the loss, panting after my release. 

He emerged from under the table, straightening his clothing and wiping his face with a napkin. He smiled down at me and leaned in, capturing my lips with a kiss. I tasted myself on his mouth as I swept my tongue inside to stroke his.

"Thank you baby, that was wonderful" I whispered against his lips. "When do I get to return the favor?"

"Some other time." was his reply. "Our food should be here soon and I have worked up an appetite."

I smiled to myself and lay my head on his shoulder thinking that this would be a Valentines day I would never forget.



Eating Out w/ Big Baby



Last night I was at my favorite Italian Restaurant enjoying a night out alone. The waiter showed me to my table. As I sat down and prepared to look over the menu I noticed that another waiter was walking with the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on. She was a light skinned, thick gorgeous woman. Her hair was thick and curly and her smile was enough to light up the darkest night. I sat in my chair and watched as this beautiful woman walked past me. We made eye contact for a second and I knew I had to meet her. I had to know her name. I had to be with her. I continued to watch her walk over to her table. Her nice apple shaped ass swayed back and forth in her form fitting black strapless dress. Her tall black heels made her legs look delicious. I felt my dick start to harden just from watching her walk. In my mind I already saw she and I making love on the balcony of my apartment. As she sat down again we made eye contact. This time she winked at me as her waiter gave her the menu. I smiled as she softly looked away. When my waiter returned to take my order, I asked him to send the expensive bottle of wine over to her table. He quickly returned to the kitchen and came out with a bottle of Vista Serena Pinot Noir. He walked over to me and showed me the bottle. I gave him a note to give to her along with the wine. The waiter went over to her table with the wine and the note. He told her it was from me and to enjoy the wine. She looked over at me and smiled seductively. As the waiter opened the bottle and poured her a glass she read the note. The note said 

I would love to come over and have dinner with you. Do you accept my invitation?

She looked over at me and motioned for me to come over. I grabed my glass of wine and walked over to her table.

"I'm glad to see you accepted my invitation"

"How could I turn down an invitation with a bottle of wine attached" 

every word that fell from her lips I wanted to catch in my mouth just to taste her essence. I watched as her perfect red lips spoke me into a lust filled trance.

" So, what's your name?"

"Big Baby"

The smell of her perfume and the motion of her lips had my dick hard as a rock and wanting more than dinner.

"So what's good on the menu" She asked as I took my seat across from her.

"The Manicotti is excellent"

"Is that what you're having?"

"Well I might order that but I would rather have you for dinner tonight"

Her face lit up as I said that to her. I just knew she was going to slap me across the face for making such a statement o a woman I just met.

"Well dinner is served under the table right now if you're hungry"

I was shocked by her response. I looked around and made sure that nobody was watching us and slid under the table as quickly as I could. She opened her legs wide under the table and the scent of her pussy was wonderful. I ran my tongue along her inner thigh until I reached her swollen pussy lips. I gently kissed her lower lips through her lace black panties. Again I inhaled as much of her womanly scent as I could with each deep breath. After a few gentle kisses on her pussy I moved her pantied to the side and got my first view of the prettiest pussy on the planet. She was shaved bald with one thin line of hair running from her clit to the top of her bikini line. I opened her pussy with my fingers and was awarded with her nectar which I greedily lapped up like a dog drinking water. I tried to stick my hand as far as I could into her huge pussy. My face was coated with her cum and I enjoyed every drop of it. She squirmed with delight as I nibbled on her clit. I forgot that we were in a public place and for what it's worth I didn't care. I shoved two fingers into her pussy as I sucked on her big thick clit. I felt her hand grab the back of my head and pull me closer into her dripping pussy. She started talking to me as I ate her.

"Damn you're eating the shit out of my pussy. You like your dinner tonight, don't you?"

I couldn't answer because my mouth was full of her beautiful pussy. I decided to take things to the next level. I took one of my fingers and shoved it into her pussy to get it nice and wet. I then took that same finger and slowly pushed it into her ass hole. 

"Oh my God!" she moaned trying to remain as discrete as possible. I shoved my finger into her ass, as I licked her pussy like a mad man. Her thick red thighs, closed around my head every time she came; which was hard and often. I took my finger out of her ass and pulled her down in her seat a little. I guess from above the table it looked like she was slouching in her chair. I grabbed her ass cheeks and shoved my tongue into her thick red ass. I fucked her ass with my tongue and fingered her pussy at the same time. She squirmed wildly in her chair until she couldn't take it anymore.

"I want to fuck you right now. I need to feel your dick inside of me now!"

I was ready to pull her under the table right then and there but she had other plans.

"Lets go out back in the alley. That's a fantasy of mine."

I quickly got from under the table. I didn't care who saw me coming out from under there. I had to have some Big Baby right then, right now.

She grabbed my hand and led me out side and around to the back of the restaurant. We found a tall dumpster knew that was where we both wanted to fuck. We both wanted our sex to be as nasty and uninhibited as possible. She slammed me against the dumpster and snatched my pants down. She began to suck my dick. I stood there and let her do her thing. I looked down and saw a long trail of spit flowing from my dick to her face. I wanted to cum on the spot. I love it when a woman uses a lot of spit when she's sucking my dick. I grabbed the back of her head and guided her while she handled her business. I was ready to cum but I had to have some of her pussy before I did that. I stood her up and turned her around to where her back was facing me. I lifted her dress up and pulled down her lace panties. I spread her ass cheeks and drove my dick deep into her fat wet dripping pussy. I slammed my dick into her again and again as she moaned with lust. I reached around and grabbed her huge breast and squeezed her hard nipples as I plowed into her. Out of the corner of my eyes I saw someone standing at the entrance to the alley. I wanted to stop but my body was doing it's own thing at this point. I watched as this person got closer and closer. I realized it was my waiter coming out for his smoke break as he walked through the light of the street lamp about 20 feet away from us. He stood there and watched as I fucked the shit out of her. I felt the need to put on a show since we now had an audience. I smacked Baby on her ass and made it jiggle as I continued to power drive my dick into her wet pussy. 

"Fuck me daddy! Fuck me like I'm a slut. Fuck this slutty pussy daddy!"

That was all the encouragement I needed. I went into overdrive. I took my dripping dick from her pussy and slid it deep into her ass. She moaned as my dick went deep into her ass. I reached around and rubbed her clit with my fingers as I fucked her ass. Her ass was tight around my dick and I knew I was not going to last long. The waiter stood and continued to watched as he smoked another cigaret. I felt her pussy cream over and over agin as I stroked her click and fucked her ass. I ran my tongue along her neck as we fucked. I felt my balls start to tighten and I knew I only had another few seconds before I blew my load. 

"Get on your knees in front of me I want to cum on your face."

Baby, turned around and did as she was told. As stroked my dick until I was ready. At that moment Baby shoved my dick into her mouth. I shot a huge stream of cum into me mouth. I was not expecting her to allow me to coat the back of her throat. I almost passed out as cum shot from my dick over and over again. When I was finished Baby stood up and said

" I do not believe in wasting cum."

I looked up again and the waiter was gone. I turned to speak to Big Baby and she was walking away like nothing had happened. I stood there for a second trying to figure out what was going on. I walked back into the restaurant . Baby was gone the bottle of wine was gone and a note was on the table. I picked it up and it read

Thank you for the wine and the hot sex. The bill is on the table for both

xoxoxo- Big Baby

I looked at the bill and it was $750.00.! The bottle of wine was $200.00

It was 750 well spent. And I'll spend it again if I ever get the chance.



Eating Peaches, Peeling Bananas



Eating Peaches, Peeling Bananas My girlfriend, Clara, is always berating me for not eating a healthy diet. While she's drinking organic apple juice or mineral water fresh from some Alpine glacier, I'm happier slurping on a Beck's or guzzling a bottle of Pinot Grigio. Of course, she always makes sure that she has an apple or apricot in her lunch box whilst I'm more likely to pack a marmite sandwich or grab a waffle on the run.

Last week, Clara announced that she was determined that I should eat more nutritiously. 

'But fruit's so boring,' I sighed.

'You've not been eating it in the right way, that's all,' said Clara. 'Tonight, my sweetheart, I'll feed you in a way that'll turn you into a fruitaholic for life.'

Some chance, I thought, as I pecked her on the cheek and rushed for the bus with my half-eaten bacon sandwich in hand.

When I arrived home that evening, Clara called me from the bedroom. 

I was happy to oblige. During the day she had sent me three or four emails that were delightfully graphic in sentiment but somewhat mysterious in detail. I couldn't wait to be tucked up in bed with her. 

As I entered the bedroom, I inhaled the delicious scent of apples, apricot and other more exotic fruits. 

Clara was splayed on the bed. She was wearing only a teeshirt that barely reached her bottom. Her long, honey blonde was brushed off her face and her legs, the same saffron shade as her hair, looked gorgeous. 

I kissed her eagerly and slipped my hand under her teeshirt to squeeze her fulsome breasts. 

She pulled away. 'Get undressed and I'll pour you a cocktail.' Lovely, I thought, drinks too.

'It's a special fruit cocktail,' she said, pouring from a jug. 'See if you like it.'

'Not that again, Clara,' I said. But I tasted it and it was good. Tasted strong too. Was that rum? I soon felt quite heady. 

She helped me off with my bra and panties and then pushed me back onto the bed.

Clara straddled me and, leaning forwards, held down my forearms while she swept my face, breasts and arms with a veil of golden tresses. Then her lips followed their journey, laying a trail of kisses across my skin like footprints in snow. She released my arms, sucking and nibbling at my fingertips, then stroked me softly, grazing her finger nails down my body until my nipples felt as stiff as little pebbles.

Clara sat up straight and laughed at me provocatively.

'So you don't like fruit, my darling? What about this?' She leant across and picked up from the fruit bowl a ripe peach.

She rolled it across her cheek and then my own. It was so warm and round and soft. 

'See how bruised it looks,' said Clara, rubbing a mauve patch of skin. 'As dark as your lovely nipples.'

She held the peach against each nipple, comparing and admiring them. Then she ran it across my breasts and over my belly. Dragging it down my body, she brushed its fur against my own. 

'Mmm. How round it is,' she muttered. 'And look at its cleft,' she said, drawing her finger down its groove. 'As luscious as your ripe, round rump. And you know what I like to do to that, don't you?' She closed her eyes reverentially and bit into the peach. Its pungent perfume filled the air. The juice ran down her chin and her throat, dripping over my belly in a golden shower. She rubbed it into my pussy and then lent me her fingers. I sucked and licked the rich syrupy juice off them thirstily. I was so excited and desperate for her. She bit again from the peach and then I did likewise.

Now, she'll go down on me and put me out of this agony, I thought. 

'I love you so much, Clara. Please, God, fuck me now,' I ranted.

'But you haven't eaten all your fruit yet, have you?' she chided.

Clara took a banana from the bowl. Teasingly she peeled back the skin very slowly and deliberately. By now I could only dream of what she was going to use it for. The anticipation made my stomach churn. 

Unpeeled, the flesh within looked hard and pale. 

'Mmm,' she murmured as she traced its length with her fingers. Slowly and laughingly, she turned it from the horizontal to the vertical as though the banana was becoming aroused.

'You like it big, don't you?' she whispered mockingly. 

'Yes, yes, please. Here,' I spluttered, indicating downwards.

Instead she drew it temptingly across my mouth. I licked at it hungrily as it passed my lips but she pulled it away. Then she drew it down my neck to my breasts. I pushed them together and Clara stroked it between them as if they were masturbating a man's slim, white cock. By now the banana felt smooth and wet from my spittle. She rolled it across my belly, leaving a thin trail of slippery wetness, like a man's juice.

Clara parted the lips of my pussy and ran the length of it between them. Now it was slick with my own wetness. With her left hand she parted the lips further and slipped in the tip. It was like having a dildo in me but softer and smoother. She pushed it maybe an inch, drew it out and slid it back in, slowly fucking me with it. It felt so good, but I wanted more. Then she drew it out completely and, smiling, offered it to my mouth. I sucked on the end. Then she did the same, her tongue and lips performing deft fellatio. She nipped off the tip with her lips, licked the end smooth and pressed the next inch into me, fucking me for a little longer this time. Again she withdrew it. We each took it in our mouths, and she invited me to bite off the end.

We carried on like this, first enjoying my fruit fuck, then taking it in turns to lick, suck and eat the banana, until it was all gone. 

When it was finished, she climbed off me and, crouching between them, spread my legs wide. 

'Now, will you let me taste your fruit, Anna?' she whispered.

'Yes ..... yes ...... now ...... please,' I pleaded.

Her lips glided down the insides of my thighs, slick and sweet with peach juice. She sucked at my soft, giving lips. Each little motion of her lips sent spasms through me. Waves of delicious agony whirred from my pussy and stomach through every nerve in my body and radiated back to their source. By now Clara wasn't only using her fingers, tongue and lips, but had also buried her face in me, bathing herself in the different juices. I could feel her chin and nose and forehead rubbing against me. It was wonderful bringing me nearer and nearer until I surrendered myself completely to my coming.

Afterwards, we lay together kissing, I could taste the juices of the peach, banana and myself on her lips. 

'You know,' said Clara, 'doctors recommend at least one good portion of fruit each day.'

'Oh,' I said, 'I expect that we can oblige them.' 



Eating Pussy Full Of Cum



It all started one day when I was young I just got through jacking –off to my favorite adult magazine. I had some cum on my hand and I stuck my tongue out and licked it up, I don’t know if eating my cum made me do it but I really got horny again and had to jack it off one more time. It was another 6 months before I started really eating my own cum. I always wanted to but after I would cum, for some strange reason I wouldn’t eat it. But it made me horny thinking about eating it while I jerked-off. 

So what I did was I would jack-off in a small glass and put it in the freezer after a few loads of cum the glass was getting filled up. The first thing I did with the frozen cum was to chip me a piece of cum off of the frozen part and rub it into my hairless cock and balls. The cum is a good lubricate when you first start but it starts to dry on your cock and balls when this starts to happen just keep patting your cock and balls with your finger tips they will feel sticky until the cum dries and your cock and balls will feel like something is pulling on them after that, your cock, balls and hand will be so smooth you won’t believe it. 

The second thing I did with the frozen cum was to chip me a piece of cum off of the hard piece and let it thaw and when I started feeling like I wanted to eat my cum while I was jacking-off I reached over and poured the cum into my mouth. I had cum going in my mouth and I shot my cum all over the floor. I never cum that hard in my life. I didn’t lick the cum off of the floor I would now but I did save it and put it back in my glass. After that I always had frozen cum in the freezer sometimes I would rub a piece of frozen cum on my lips as I was jacking off it always made me cum harder and more cum would shoot out of my cock.

When I was 21 I went out on a date with this girl I met in the local restaurant we went to the drive-in theater she was new in town, she only lived here for a few days as we was making out in the car she un zipped my pants and told me to take them off. I did and she gave me the best blowjob I ever had in this short life. She was messy and got my cum all over my dark blue pants (I didn’t notice it till I got home and my mother said what is that all over your pants, I told her it must be mayonnaise) We kept making out after she made me cum and I was trying to get my hands up her dress but she was fighting me off. I was so horny all I wanted to do was taste it so finally I over powered her and stuck my hand in her panties and HOLY SHIT I FOUND A 10 INCH COCK.

I jerked my hand back and she had her hands wrapped around my balls. I started to say something when she squeezed my balls real hard she got my attention. She said we was having a good time before you found out I have a cock I’m not asking you to suck me or fuck me all I wanted was some fresh cum to eat tonight, Do you want me to suck you off again? I told him/her I would love to cum again. Before the night was over I had sucked her cock, fucked her ass and let her fuck my ass for the first time. Hurt like hell till she loaded my ass with her cum. I never was fucked in the ass again till I was married. 

The she-male and me fucked and sucked each other all summer then he/she moved away and I never saw her again. Well I fucked around a quit a bit I was looking for Miss Right. Then one night I went out with a girl named Cindy. We was so turned on to each other that after dinner we went straight to a motel. We went in and stripped are clothes off and started sucking each other off. 

Then Cindy stopped and told me that she didn’t mind sucking cock and letting it shoot in her mouth but she will not swallow cum. I told her that would be OK she could spit the cum out after I cum. She said I'll do the sucking if you'll do the swallowing. And it became a routine thing that I would swallow all of my cum, and then she started making me eat it other ways. She'd jerk me off on her tits and have me lick them clean of all the cum. 

We stayed in the motel for 3 days sucking and fucking each other. I knew me and Cindy was going to be together for a long time in three days she had me eating cum out of her pussy that was a big thing to her if I cum in her pussy or asshole I am to lick the cum out. I'd have to tell her that I liked eating come for her, that I thought cum was delicious, that I loved her pussy best when it was sloppy with cum, etc. we have been together ever since that 3 day fuck fest. 

We got married a year later and on are wedding night when we got to the motel we was staying at I carried her through the door and stood her up and stripped her clothes off and laid her in the bed I went down on her pussy and started sucking on her clit when I noticed her pussy was really wet. I took my tongue and stuck it in her cunt hole and a big stream of male cum started running out of her pussy. 

I looked up at her and she said, don't look at me like that. You like my cunt when it's sloppy and you've eaten plenty of cum in the past, so don't make a big deal out of it. I said Yeah I have ate a lot of cum, but it was my cum. She said so what did it taste any different? I said no it tasted the same, she took my head in her hands and kissed my lips and said, I love it so much when you eat come from my cunt. I ask her where the cum came from and she said she walked in when the Best Man and one of the ushers was getting dressed and they both had there cocks exposed and they were hard and I was horny since I couldn’t have any of your cock last night I fucked both of them. 

I knew this was a turning point I had just eaten her out after two men had fucked her. I had licked there cum out of my wife and swallowed it. Then I got on top of her and fucked her good. When I shot my load in her and rolled off, she sat up and swung one leg over me, bringing her knees to rest on the bed on both sides of my head. I looked up at her cunt and it was a mess cum matted up in her pussy hair. Baby, she said, you got some serious cum eating to do tonight. She reached down and slid her hand under my head and raised it until my lips touched her cunt.

She held my head while I lapped the warm creamy cum from her cunt. I had to swallow quite a few times. It looked like the two men had cum quite a bit. So now we have been married for a while my wife is my mistress and I do everything she tells me to She still won’t swallow cum but I sure will. Over the years between all the men and women we have fucked and sucked with I have ate every drop of cum. Its funny I have swallowed more cum than most women and it might be the fountain of youth. I look a lot younger than my wife or any of our friends. I wonder if eating cum has any thing to do with it? Lately we discovered She-Males my wife loves them she is addicted to she-male cock and cream.

Me and her fight over who gets to eat the she-male cum. We also have a lesbian friend that I love to have over she loves to eat my wife’s pussy and she introduced me into strap-on dildo sex she fucks my ass better than any man could fuck me and her John Holmes size strap-on never gets soft but I do miss the cum shooting into my asshole. But what I love best is a pussy full of cum. 



Eating Pussy Is Important



I think a lot of guys don't realize how important it is that you eat pussy. I mean, if you happen to be with a woman who has never had anyone eat her then maybe you'll be o.k. Marry a virgin and never let her learn about how great it is to have her pussy licked and sucked and you'll probably get away with it. But if you're with a woman who's been eaten, then you better, too, or else get left behind.

I'll tell you why I'm saying this. Many years ago, I had a chance with the sexiest girl I'd ever seen. A red head with a fabulous body. We ended up in bed, naked, and I fucked her. She said, "Merry Christmas", even though it was June, and never dated me again. I wasn't aware of what I'd done wrong for several years.

I married a lovely girl. We're still married 47 years later. She was a virgin and, while I wasn't, I might as well have been. I'd managed to fuck a few easy tarts but I'd never had a lasting relationship until getting married. I spent almost two years trying to get her interested. I mean, we fucked. Or perhaps I should say, I fucked. She just accepted me. But I couldn't get her truly aroused. She let me but she wasn't really into it. I knew this wasn't what I wanted.

I really don't know how it happened that I finally went down on her. I guess I'd tried everything and knew that oral happened so decided to try it. The world changed. I now had a hot woman in bed with me. I didn't know diddly about what I was doing but the mere attempt to do it worked. I don't think she knew either but in some basic way it turned her on.

I'm now 79 years old. We've had three children, all grown and we're grandparents. About twenty years ago I started having problems getting erections. After seeing a couple doctors, I was prescribed a pump. Well, it worked. But it's horribly intrusive. I mean, we're holding one another and kissing and starting to feel each other and I have to say, "Just a moment" and get up and go pump the darn thing up and put a big cock ring or fancy rubber band on it to hold the erection. But it's better than nothing.

Then Viagra came into existence and it worked for several years. Made sex a lot easier. The older we got, the hornier she seemed to get. When we were first married, I had to really work at getting her involved. I suspect I never really succeeded but she did let me fuck her. I didn't want to be insensitive but I'm a basic clod when it comes to sex. Perhaps I am when it comes to anything. 

But I have learned, over the years, that I actually like eating her. Getting my tongue in there, pulling her lips open so I can dig my tongue in and find everything. Particularly her clit. Enjoying having her go nuts, grabbing my hair and pushing me in tight, wrapping her legs on me and then pulling my head away once she's cum and is all sensitive. I'm not getting anything out of it, it would seem, but some how I am. I love it.

Well, now, Viagra doesn't work any more. Cialis and whatever doesn't either. I've tried it all and been to doctors. I'm told it's more common than I might think. So, now, all we have left is my eating her. I think I've got pretty good at it over the years. I manage to give her the desired orgasm with some regularity. I can use the pump and do occasionally but I'm left with a much smaller cock than I once had and I don't get as far into her as I once did and with the cock ring on I never come so even when I try using it, I still end up eating her so that at least she gets her release because I never get mine. It's frustrating..

Fortunately, she cooperates like mad. I end up like an old crock crawling up over her and pulling her to the edge of the bed so I can get at it. I mean, trying to bend down with your chin stuck in the mattress to lick her way down between her legs is almost impossible. Edge of the bed is the answer. And fortunately, I finally have, after 40 some years, figured out where her clit is and manage to get her off pretty well. 

So what I'm getting at is, when you're young, the really attractive ones will have been pussy licked before and you better, too, or they'll never see you a second time. And when you get old, that's all that's left, so you better figure it all out and get good at it. You'll have women loving to be with you. Or one woman, anyway.



Eating Susan Ch. 01



Lets face it, I am addicted to eating pussy - have been for nearly fifty years! I know some people might not be so keen but for me there is nothing like going down between two soft smooth thighs and getting my tongue deep into a woman's juice filled cunt....can't get enough of it....especially when you are kissing them on the lips and they push your head down their body to heaven's gate!!!!

Fortunately I have been doing that with my wife for over forty years and she is even juicier now than she was when we began - but maybe I can tell you about her another time, if anyone is interested.........

No, for now I am telling you about Susan - she was a fellow student with me in a provincial university way back in 1960. She was a tall, slim, attractive redhead, but somehow the other guys in the class saw her as a rather snooty, cold type because she wasn't flirty and wore rather conservative clothes - conservative but smart. One afternoon as we all left a lecture, however, we started chatting and were still in the common room three hours later. She was wearing a blue sweater, tweed pencil skirt and dark stockings....I had to force myself not to keep on looking at her crossed legs as I wondered what delights were beneath that skirt!

I walked her back to her room and that night used every part of my memory to recall all of the details of those legs as background to a nice long wank and over the next few days we found ourselves meeting quite regularly and at the weekend we went out on a date, we kissed and cuddled and she was really responsive.

Back then, of course things were not quite so free and easy as they are today and there were certain steps you followed before you went all the way....furthermore there were not so many opportunities for privacy - there were strict rules about having visitors of the opposite sex in your rooms and so the cinema was usually the best place to explore how far a girl would let you go......so our first cinema date was the first big test - and Susan passed it with flying colours - within ten minutes of the start of the film my fingers had undone two buttons of her blouse and my hand was resting on a soft warm breast and her hard little nipple was pressed against my palm. After twenty minutes our tongues were down each others throats and she was parting her thighs very slightly so that my hand could reach up over her stocking tops and caress the smoothness of her silky thighs. After thirty minutes my finger was brushing against the dampness of her panties while her hand was pushing on the hardness of my cock....

As we walked home afterwards we were desperate to get even closer but I had to be content with a final feel outside her lodging but before she went in she told me to go to the student union coffee bar that Sunday afternoon...I must have seemed puzzled but she told me that she was on serving duty that day and would volunteer to clear up after the bar closed....this would mean she would hold the key so definitely something nice could happen - but in return I was to help her collect the cups and wash up first and the way she laughed got me wanking even harder that night when I returned to my own room.

That Sunday afternoon I waited patiently in the coffee bar as it filled with students. I watched as Susan and her friend served coffees and chatted and kept my eye on the clock willing it to reach 3.30pm which was when the bar was supposed to close...............at last the moment was reached and the two girls called time and pulled down the grill which fronted the counter. I helped Susan collect the cups as her friend washed them up. Gradually people began to drift away although for a while a handful remained, less willing to go out into a cold damp winter 1950s Sunday. Eventually, however, they were all gone and the cups had been collected, washed and put away. All that was left to be done was sweeping the floor and emptying the bins and ashtrays. Susan told her friend that we would do that then lock up and return the key to the caretakers office. She was grateful and at last we were alone.

Susan smiled and kissed me gently on my mouth – I went to hold her and she laughed and handed me the broom.

"Not so fast, tiger" she laughed "chores first then fun next..."

At last everything was done and put away. She went to the door and locked it from the inside then came back into the room to sit beside me on a large sofa – I shall never forget the freshness of her skin and the brightness of her eyes as we finally embraced.

"The key has to get back by 5.00pm so we have just over an hour to get.....better acquainted" 

She held me tightly and pressed her mouth against mine and our tongues played together. Then I went to kiss her neck as my fingers fumbled with the buttons of her blouse but then her hand pulled mine down to her knees and left it there as I felt her legs open and close.........my hand went between her knees and slid up her stockinged thighs as I worked to lift her skirt with the other....at last it was above her waist and my fingers brushed her bare thighs and stroked the sweet mound between her legs, covered only by her panties which were already damp with desire.

I went again to kiss the tops of her breasts but instead I felt her hands push my head down until it lay between her thighs. Then she let go of my head and used her hands to loosen and pull down her panties – I took over and eased them over her knees and feet and dropped them on the floor beside me.......then she looked down at me kneeling before her and smiled and opened her legs wide. 

I gasped with admiration...dark stockings contrasted with creamy smooth thighs as soft as satin, her sweet cunt lips moist and inviting and crowned with delicate wisps of scarlet hair. My cock hardened and she smiled down at me again..

"Like what you see?" she whispered, running her fingers through my hair ".....then it is all yours, my darling. 

My mouth fell onto her cunt, as my tongue began probing inside the softness and tasting the sweetness of her juices, she briefly squeezed her thighs tightly around my head then gently loosened as her eyes closed with pleasure.......

Her cunt was so slippery, so full of juice that it dribbled out and down my chin and the taste.......the taste was so delicious. I worked my tongue around her for a while and every now and then she would shift slightly to make certain my tongue was in the best area until it rested on her firm little clit. She began to moan, very quietly and, as I tongued her clit I pushed my finger deep into her cunt and worked it around..........each time I moved it this sweet squelching sound came out because her cunt was so full of juice.......and then she began to cum...I felt her shudder as the waves of pleasure began to surge through her. She shuddered and shivered time after time, making sharp little cries each time. I lifted my mouth from her cunt and just watched her face as she continued to shiver and gasp with ecstasy...it seemed to last for ever until eventually she gradually came back to the world. She looked down at me, running her fingers through my hair and smiled.........

"Mmmm...that was good, darling.......please do it again....."

I realised then what a prize I had won – this rather conservative, shy girl was simply sex on legs and as hot as hell.........and it was all for me............or so I thought. What I didn't realise was I had unlocked the wild spirit within her, a spirit which no man could tame....



Eating the Ex-Wife



My ex showed up at my door, saying we needed to talk. I thought this odd since we almost never talked during our marriage, especially the bad years, so why now?

She looked good, I had to admit, lost a little weight and still had these drop-dead gorgeous legs. Annette's a six-foot Amazon, no two ways about it, redheaded and freckled with mile-long legs that, in her prime, were sexily muscled, thick, huge - and deadly. I spent many an hour in her legjail, just being held against my wishes and forced to do things, sexual things, as well as household chores. I didn't miss that at all, and neither did my head or neck.

But today, as she sauntered up the stairs to my apartment in short and tight black Spandex biking shorts, low gray socks and stylish black boots, I couldn't take my eyes off her calves, which had gotten really huge, and the hamstrings on the backs of her thighs, thick and hard as stone. She was still overweight, but the weight she lost came mostly from her humungous legs, leaving nicely etched muscle behind.

"Nice calves, huh?" she said without looking back.

"Uh, yeah, I guess," I said, nervously as we walked into my place. "What're you doing to them?"

She turned and smiled, which through me off, she never smiles.

"I'm dating a bodybuilder who says my legs have awesome potential," she said with a slight arrogance.

"Bodybuilder, huh?" I said, a little uncomfortable. "What, big steroid dude with a little shrunken pecker?"

I laughed at my own joke. Annette licked her lips.

"Uh-uh," she said slowly, sitting up on my kitchen counter and crossing her legs, her mammoth top calf creasing along the shin as it pressed against the bottom one, pushing her sock farther down. "In fact, he's got a huge cock, long, thick and meaty. We measured it this morning, in fact, the fucker is a foot long. Got you beat by half, shrimp dick, so don't even go there."

I was stunned and mortified.

"Yeah, he just gave me a good fucking, not 10 minutes ago," she hissed. "The only reason I'm here is because there is something I need from you, something you are very good at and he isn't. I want you to lick my pussy. Now."

I looked at her, stunned.

"You shitting me?" I growled. "You divorced me, we're through, finished. Fuck, you never even liked sex with me, you always avoided it, except for me eating your stinky cunt! Now you think I'm gonna do that for you, are you fucking nuts?"

Annette smiled and bounced her leg harder and higher - and right into my balls.

"No, but YOUR nuts will do!"

I doubled over in agony, making my neck easy prey for her voluminous calves. She snared me in them and the pain was instant and brought back memories. I hit the floor before her, her calves slicing into the sides of my neck, me looking up at her sneering, pretty face.

"You fucker, you WILL do what I want, do you understand me!" she spat. "Remember this! Remember my scissor holds? Remember these nasty calves? Remember me sending you to the hospital with my calves once??"

I did, it was a scissor lock so severe she fucked up my neck, badly, and I could barely walk as Annette, laughingly, brought me to the ER of the local hospital. The looks on the doctors and nurses faces were something else when she explained her husband's neck injuries were due to her scissor holds. The only thing that kept it from being an abuse charge was that I told them it wasn't abuse, just playful love wrestling - which Annette made me say. Still, she was a hit with a few of the nurses, and I could see her talking with them off to the side, regaling them with stories of the nights I'd spend in her scissors, and her legjail ways of making me do things.

"Now I'm gonna take off these shorts, peel off my dirty panties and make you smell, lick and devour my cummy cunt, and you WILL make me cum, do you read me?" she sneered down at me, teeth clenched, head cocked to one side, vibrating her big, freckled calves for emphasis. "Do my calves make that perfectly CLEAR!"

She squeezed harder, vibrating her calves more violently, snapping my head this way and that, my hands sliding off the sweaty bulk of them. I was out like a light. Just like the old days.

When I awoke, Annette was sitting on the couch, me on the floor, her legs spread and that ungodly hairy pussy in my face. She never shaved her beaver, nor trimmed it, and the thick bush exploded into view when she peeled off her panties. She smiled and spread her cunny lips, her big clit rising into view and her lips painted with sweat, pussy residue and what I assumed to be her bodybuilder boyfriend's cum from the morning's fucking.

"Dive in, short cock," she sighed, rubbing her clit with a finger, and closing her eyes.

I balked. The smell hit me from a foot away and lookingn to the side at her soiled panties I knew why. Annette was never that fond of good hygiene and her panty crotch was stained a variety of colors and streaks and there was no way I was going to lick that pussy again, no fucking way. But she read my mind and reeled me in with those giant, muscular legs, as always. She mashed my face to her clammy cunny and slowly rolled her big thighs in on my skull.

"Mmmm, that's nice, that's very nice," she hissed, eyes still closed and humping my face. "Now get in there and lick it."

I had to obey, so my tongue slithered out and did its best work on Annette's big clit. As always, it made her cum fairly quickly and as always, with a violent, shaking, quivering of her brutal thighs, the scissors nearly knocking me out. When she was done, I tried pulling my head out but I wasn't going anywhere.

"Uh-uh, you ain't done yet, tongue stud," she laughed, pushing my face further down, my nose lost in the hairy clamp of her gooey cunt lips. "Clean that pussy! Brad and I fucked four times this morning - he's 20, and you know how the young ones can fuck and fuck and fuck - and I gotta warn you, the kid's a HUGE cummer!"

I gagged and bucked and immediately felt Annette's wrathful, muscular thighs tighten on my skull, bending my jawbones, the cup of her ass halves gripping my chin with my mouth at her pussy.

"Eat cum, and eat it now," she barked down at me.

I shut my eyes and stuck out my tongue, lancing it deep into the hairy repository of spunk buried in and around her sloppy cunt hole. Gobs of the stuff, mostly his, partially hers, came out in clumps, hot and thick, the nasty chowdery brew slipping into my mouth where I hurridly sucked it down. Annette was in constant motion, snapping her thick hips, vibrating her muscular thighs, relocking her booted calves on my back, always moving and always cumming in my face, grinding out orgasm after orgasm on waves of cunny cream she was undulating down my throat. Fifteen minutes later, she had a giant orgasm and scissored me out cold. When I came to, she was on her knees, head over the back of the couch, spreading her big, fleshy asshalves in her hands, the hairy ring of her rectum winking at me.

"Rim me," she hissed, looking back over a brawny shoulder. "You always ate asshole good, too, so make me cum by sucking mine and I'm outta here."

I sighed and dove in, my tongue burrowing deeply into the open ring of her hairy shitchute. Annette was always very anal and did love anal sex, it was one area of sexuality she didn't shut down completely. And from the wide-open feeling of her butt hole now, the damn thing was so wide it almost swallowed my entire lower face, I was guessing her new boyfriend had plowed the back forty a bit.

"Yeah, it's loose and sloppy from big Brad's huge cock," she growled, gyrating her thick hips and screwing my face with her ass. "Oh, and he was just up there on our last fucking today! Eat me clean!!"

I gagged at the thought that I was sucking Brad's spew from Annette's gamey ass, but she shot back her long legs and wrapped me into a reverse facescissors, my face an absolute prisoner of her big ass. She growled and pulsated her assring, forcing waves of goop into my mouth. She was in constant motion again, vibrating her big butt, flexing her shithole muscles, quivering her long, muscular thighs, all designed to torture me as it pleased her. I was nearly out by the time she finally let me go and give her asshole and pussy a last-minute tongue bathing. I watched as she dressed, pulling on her panties and shorts, the Spandex legs very tight on her giant thighs. She laughed at me groveling on the floor.

"I think I could get used to this," she said as she left. "See you again, say, tomorrow!"

Sometimes wives can be worse after a marriage is over than during it.



Eating virgin pussy



Nothing tastes better than virgin pussy. Nothing. Trust me on this. I've gone down on my share of beautiful women in my twenty-eight years and virgin cum is a sweet delicacy that most men might sample once or twice if they're lucky. Me... I've had a steady diet of it for the past two months. I'm a lucky man and I know it. How did I get so lucky? Here's the secret to my success.

I married my wife, Karla, when we were fresh out of college. We both came from wealthy families and were fortunate enough to land prime positions in my father's company right away. Karla is a beauty, but she was no virgin when we met. I was fine with that. Most girls don't leave college with their cherry intact. Karla's little sister Stephanie was maid of honor at our wedding. At twelve she wasn't much to look at. She wore braces, so skinny she looked anorexic and she tripped over her own feet. But she was a sweet kid and from day one I told her every chance I got that she was beautiful. It made her smile and when I looked at her closely I could see there was hidden beauty there that would one day prove me right. 

Sure enough, by the time she was seventeen, Stephanie's beauty surpassed Karla's. At this point when I told Stephanie how beautiful she was it was absolutely the truth, but instead of simply smiling, she would tell me how handsome I was. Our innocent flirtation progressed to the point that Stephanie told me one evening when we were alone watching TV that she was still a virgin and wanted me to take care of that for her. Her hand gently cupped my erection through the sweat pants I was wearing. My dick was so hard I was afraid it would explode, but I don't fuck seventeen year old girls under any circumstances. So I promised Steph if she saved herself for me I'd give her something special for her eighteenth birthday.

I talked to Karla's boss and asked him to schedule a business trip for her the day before Steph's birthday. I'm pretty good friends with Mike and he got a chuckle out of me asking him to send my wife out of town. Anyway, I arranged a spa day for Steph so she could be pampered, massaged, waxed, the whole nine yards. I thought about getting the honeymoon suite at the Ritz for a few nights, but I really liked the idea of fucking Steph for the first time in my own bed.

As it turns out, I never got a chance to fuck my sweet little sister. After I stripped her down that night and saw her lush nude body in my bed I realized I needed to take my time and savor this gift. Her generous breasts seemed to defy gravity. I told her to play with her pussy and show me what she liked. Steph spread her legs wide, exposing her bare pink cunt (thank God for Brazilians), her long manicured nails slipped between the slick folds. I stroked my dick and watched mesmerized as she pleasured herself, giving special attention to her little clit before dipping into her wet hole. I'd never seen anything so sexy in my life. When she started to moan in pleasure I came, my hand roughly jerking my aching dick as my cum spurt all over the edge of the bed.

"Enough." I barely recognized my own voice. I quickly closed the gap between us and pushed her hand out of the way. I brushed my mouth over her soft wet pussy lips and inhaled deeply. The rich aroma was intoxicating. My tongue snaked out and flicked teasingly over her clit before slipping deep into her tiny hole. Her hips bucked in unison with my thrusting tongue. . . 

"Ethan!!! Oh God! Ethan!" As I gave Steph's pretty little pussy a thorough tongue lashing I looked up and saw mine and Karla's wedding photo on the night stand. Yeah, that's right Karla, your little sister is in our bed screaming my name while I eat her out. Fuck this is hot. I almost wish Karla could really see me going down on Steph. I was half afraid the neighbors could hear, but I loved making her scream. I teased her clit with my teeth and tongue, nipping gently before flicking my tongue over the sensitive bud. "Ethan please! Suck my clit." I pulled her clit deep in my mouth and sucked hard. I could feel the spasms wracking her body as juices gushed from her hole. I quickly abandoned her clit and my greedy tongue began lapping her juices. And it was sweet. My mouth went into overdrive, furiously licking and sucking every drop of cum out of her.

I realized my mistake almost immediately. I couldn't fuck Steph without lubrication and in my obsession with eating her sweet virgin cream I left nothing behind. Only one thing to do. I needed to make her come again. I smiled and began sucking her clit.

"Ethan... honey are you home?" 

Steph and I both froze at the muffled voice downstairs. "What the fuck is she doing home?" I groaned as we scrambled out of bed. We had a close call that night. Steph gathered her clothes and hid in the extra bedroom before Karla made it upstairs. Karla's connecting flight had been cancelled due to bad weather, so she decided to come home once the weather cleared rather than try to go to Boston. If she had quietly come upstairs instead of making her presence known she would have caught me with my head between her little sister's legs. That little fantasy still makes me hot. But I know the reality wouldn't be pretty.

Over the past couple of months Steph and I have gotten together at least twice a week at her apartment. We could have fucked any of those times, but she has a roommate and I wanted her first time to be special and just the two of us. So we would spend an hour or two in her room talking and going down on each other. I love seeing Steph's sweet lips wrapped around my dick, sucking me dry. My girl gives good head. Considering mine is the only dick she's ever sucked, that's saying something.

I continued fucking Karla the nights I didn't see Steph. What can I say. Fucking is important to me, I need it daily. I couldn't go down on Karla anymore though. After the sweet taste of Steph there was just no going back. That should have made Karla suspicious. She knows I'm a pussy man. Some men want women with large breasts or a sweet ass. I'm all about pussy. I need it in every way possible, my dick, my mouth, my fingers – all of my senses come into play when it comes to my pussy obsession. The women I've fucked over the years love it because my obsession equals their pleasure. I guess it was enough for Karla that I still rammed my dick into her regularly and she didn't notice that I'd lost my taste for her.

So here I am, two months after Steph's eighteenth birthday, and two months of gorging myself on the sweetest pussy in the world – and I'm finally going to fuck my girl. I'm watching porn on the plasma TV in the honeymoon suite at the Ritz, waiting for Steph to get come out of the bathroom. That's right, I wasn't taking any chances on the cock-blocker showing up again to interrupt us, so I booked a few nights here. Karla shouldn't be a problem this time though. She and Mike are travelling together this time and should be gone the entire week. I know Mike has a thing for my wife, so I told him to go for it. I hope he spends the entire week fucking Karla and she comes back and asks for a divorce. I really want to pursue this thing with Steph and at this point Karla's just in the way.

My friend Joe just finished setting up his camera equipment. I know it's dangerous having a sex tape, but I wanted our first time together on film. Joe is a professional. He has three cameras on tripods surrounding the bed and another smaller camera he will carry with him for close ups. He told us what to expect and to try and act naturally.

Steph comes out of the bathroom wearing the negligee I bought her. Nothing is covered really. The gauzy white material is transparent. Her generous breasts and tight nipples are on display. I could barely see her pussy through the lace crotchless panties. I turned off the porn movie and swung my legs off the bed. I reached my hand out to Steph and she shyly walked over to me. I was afraid we'd be distracted by the cameras and Joe just a few feet away. But he was discreet and it was surprisingly easy to forget he was there. I pulled Steph to me and buried my face between her breasts. Her fingers threaded in my hair holding me close.

We had planned earlier how this would go. Steph would suck me off first thing, or I knew I wouldn't last long enough to fuck her the way I wanted to. She dropped to her knees next to the bed and started stroking my dick. I leaned back on my elbows to give her better access and still watch her. Her head bent down and her tongue flicked teasingly over my balls. "Fuuckkk.... You know what I want baby girl. Suck my balls." Steph chuckled and happily obliged. She spent the next several minutes lavishing attention on my nuts while her hand pumped my dick. Maybe it should have bothered me that Joe was right down there with her. But I liked the idea of going back later and watching her mouth work its magic on me. "Enough Steph, suck my dick."

Steph switched places. Her hand now gently massaged my balls while her tongue flicked over my slit, gathering pre-cum. "Take me deep baby, you know what I like." Her mouth worked my dick like a pro. Licking, sucking, pulling me in a little deeper with each stroke, until I finally pushed down into her throat. I held her head to me and savored the feel of her throat muscles working me over. "That's it baby girl, swallow my dick. I love fucking your mouth. So sweet. You ready for my cum baby?" I pulled out of her throat so she could taste my cum on the back of her tongue. Steph sucked hard as I spurted in her mouth. "Ah fuck, that's it Steph, suck all my cum out, suck me dry baby girl." I kissed her gently when she got up. "Your turn. Lay down, open your legs and spread your pussy open for me."

She was still wearing the crotchless panties and they were soaked. Her fingers slipped between her legs and spread her cunt lips wide for my viewing pleasure. And it was a pleasure. Her long, manicured nails against the soaked lace and her sweet little clit peaking between, begging for my mouth. I was happy to oblige. I knew this would be my last chance to eat a virgin, so I made the most of it. I spent the better part of an hour licking, sucking, biting, and tongue-fucking my girl's sweet cunt. By the time she was on her fourth orgasm I knew I had to stop and fuck her.

I made my way up from her pussy and kissed her gently. "Keep your legs open wide Steph." I knew Joe planned to get a close up of my dick pushing into her for the first time, and as much as I wanted her legs wrapped around me, he needed an unobstructed view. I pushed the head of my dick into her hole, held it there a few seconds and pulled out. Joe told me the angry purple head, covered in her juices would make for great viewing later. I pushed in a little further next time and started a pattern. I kept my thrusts shallow at first to allow Steph time to adjust to me. "Does my dick feel good inside you baby girl?"

"Yessss. Please Ethan, I need more."

"Shhh, I know you do baby. But we have to go slow this time." I kept my thrusts slow and shallow for a while. I wanted her enjoy the feel of my dick pumping into her. I reached between us and played with her clit. Fuck, she was so wet. "Come for me sweet girl. Show me you like what my dick and fingers are doing to your pretty little pussy." I felt Steph start to spasm around me, squeezing my dick like a vice, as she rode out her orgasm. At that point I pushed all the way into her. She was so fucking tight. I paused for a second to get myself under control. I was finally balls-deep in my girl. "You ok baby?"

"Better than ok. It didn't hurt at all. You feel so good inside me. It feels like you're mine. Fuck me Ethan. Fuck me all night."

I begin fucking my girl in earnest now. "I'm all yours baby girl." thrust "and we will fuck all night" thrust "and all day tomorrow" thrust. "Then after a few days fucking here, we'll go back to my house and fuck some more. Do you like the idea of fucking me in your sister's bed? Knowing what used to be hers now belongs to you?" Both of our orgasms hit at this point. I shot my load deep into Steph as her tight little cunt milked me dry.

We fucked well into the night before finally collapsing into an exhausted sleep. Joe left after a couple of hours, saying he got some great footage. I knew at this point I could never go back to Karla, so I hoped Mike would come back next week and tell me he fucked my wife good during their trip. But even if they didn't I would still make plans to divorce Karla when they got back. I knew my future was with the sexy girl currently sharing my bed, not her sister.



Eating You Out



I love to devour your pussy.

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Eating Your Pussy



This short story of how I would eat your pussy was written just for you. Read it and enjoy it while stroking your sweet wet pussy. I want you to get wet I mean really wet reading about me doing this to you baby. I want your body hurting badly, nipples hard and your clit swollen and throbbing before you insert anything into it. You might even want to print it and lay back on your bed and love your body while you read it. It’s my special gift to you.

After undressing each other, we move to the shower and we slowly clean each other enjoying for the first time see and touching each other’s sex. With your back to the shower wall now, I drop to my knees and pull your lower body towards my open and waiting mouth. You Bend forward and moan when you felt my lips and tongue press on your clean sweet tasting pussy and ass from behind. You gladly opened your legs as wide as you can and squat a little by bending your legs for me. I move in further between them so I can move my face into your pussy hole further. 

You so wanted my mouth and tongue to lick and suck your pussy because it had been so long since anyone has done this to you and you really have missed it. I stop long enough to take in your beautify two holes close up as I examine that sweet long slit and press my nose against it. I inhale your sweet musk before I bury me mouth against lips and they open for me exposing your waiting pussy hole. My mouth and tongue begin to go to work and in seconds, I have you moaning. With your hands pressed against the bathroom tiles, your body starts to shake a little as your excitement builds with the need for more stimulation. You look over your shoulder and down seeing my head up under your body. Oh yes! You whisper as I knee and stay between your thighs licking, eating and using my fingers to stimulate you.

The feeling is fantastic and you bend your knees more so I can get even deeper under you as and pussy. You know in a few seconds that I am no ordinary guy who has eaten your cunt in the past. You can tell by the way I have started working on you, that you will have a hell of a set of orgasms very soon. You drift off dreaming of the times I have written you before and what I have told you I want and will do to your body with my mouth, tongue and hands before I fuck you. 

But, now you are here with me and can actually feel it. “Mummm that’s so nice baby. It feel so good!” you tell me as you feel both of my hands go between your legs and under your body. You bend at the knees opening them further allowing me even better access. You feel my hands squeeze your ass cheeks hard and pull them apart as my tongue moves from the top of your pussy under your ass and over your ass. I bit one of your cheeks and make you jump before licking back under your body. Then I push a finger into your shave sweet pussy harder and watch it disappear into your body! I smile as I watch the finger slowly fucking your pussy. I insert my tongue under the finger and it too enters your body. I wiggle both around inside your body and hear you grunt and moan in pleasure. As you moan and bent your legs and squat for me so your pussy is totally accessible and wide open for my pleasure and your own. 

As I’m being half drown by the water running down over the front and back of your sexy body, I have to sit up a little and stroke you between your wide-open legs. Licking and sucking your cunt I finally get my tongue over and in between your tight cheeks and lick your ass hole while my fingers have your pussy lips spread wide open and I’m fingering you with the other hand.

My fingers continue to make love to both of your holes now that I can touch your ass hole with my tongue. At the position I can’t actually get my tongue in your rose bud w/o getting water down my throat. So I moved back to your pussy and concentrated on making your climax. I know by the way you are pumping and rocking on my face now, that you are just about there anyway. 

I turn you around and begin to lick up and down your slit while I use my fingers to pull the folds of your swollen pussy lips away from around your clit. As your hood moves away I see your blood-swollen clit sitting there in from of my eyes. It’s huge and throbbing! I move it and press my tongue against it and hear you moan loudly. The clit is rock hard. I softly hum directly on it as I continued to stimulate your holes with my fingers. There are three fingers now inside you pussy and I’m slowly pumping in and out. My other hand has my thumb in your ass hole and I’m rotating it in and out. 

You moan again louder this time and almost sit on my face as I worked on your sweet pussy. You hold my head with both hands and try to ram my face with your pussy as you begin to scream at me: “Suck it baby. For God sakes. Suck IT BABY! SUCK MY CUNT! HARDER.” You are yelling at me now as your body feels the climax of your life moving into your pussy. You yell: “OH YES BABY! OH FUCK YES! SUCK IT. HARDER. . . SUCK IT. . . HARDER! OH GOD!! ALMOST THERE. . . .SUCK IT! OHHH!! YESSSS!!! HARDER. . . . OH YESSSSSS. . . YESSSS!! OH SWEET LORD! THAT’S SO FUCKING GOOD! YES! YES! YES! OH MY GOD YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!! SUCK IT! SUCK IT HARDER! I’M THERE! OH BABY SUCK ME!!! HARD.I’M THERE! AHHH!! AHHH. . . AHHH. . . AHHH. . . AHHH. . . AHHH. . . AHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. GODDDDDDDDDDDDD. YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS” 

The orgasm was so good! But I know we can do better. I’m having trouble with the water running into my mouth and up my nose so I decide to get us out of the tub and move into the bedroom. I can see you lean back against the wall as you begin to slide down the tiles. I grab your knees to keep you from sliding all the way into the tub. 

We both stand up and I help you out of the shower so we can dry each other off. We can’t keep our hands off each other and dry the other’s sex playing with it and kissing it over and over again. I lick your snatch one last time and stand up. As we walk back into the bedroom your hand is holding my very hard cock. I watch your body move as you walk and it hardens my cock even more. You can feel it jumping with excitement for you. You think we’re going to fuck and you turn towards the bed, but I have other plans.

I move you to the big chair in the room. I walk behind you with my hands on your shapely hips watching your ass as you walk, God I love looking at you. You are so beautiful. I stop you and reach around your body and cup your full hard breasts as I kiss your neck and bit your shoulder. I begin to pull and roll your nipples around with my thumbs and index fingers as you lean back against me. You can feel my hard cock up under your ass rubbing against it. 

You reach between us and take the hard thick shaft into your hand. As you turn I bend down and suck your nipples into my mouth as your hand begins to stroke my extremely hard cock. As I cup your pussy, we both moan from this pleasure. I suck and bit the nipples as my other hand continues to lift and hold your breasts as if I’m weighing it. Your other hand comes up and cups my head to hold my mouth on your right breast. You whisper in my ear: “Come on baby let’s get into bed and fuck! I want this hard cock inside me.”

You squeeze my cock hard and I groan. I bit your nipple making you moan. Finally I back you up as our tongues fuck each other’s mouths. Your knees hit the front of the chair and I push you down in the seat. Immediately, I drop to the floor kneeling in front of you. You’re not sure what I am going to do and watch me as I sit between your legs and open them wider placing one thigh over each arm of the chair. I reach around your body and pulled your lower body to the very edge of the chair. Your ass is almost hanging off the end. Now I move up and suck both of your nipples and cup your breasts one more time letting my cock rub over your swollen pussy lips. You try to reach down and put me in but I stop you saying: “Later! We’ll fuck a little later when we are sufficiently stimulated. Now just lay back in the chair and let your lover show you why I love to eat pussy. 

Before you can move I place my head between your legs and hold your knees open over the chair. Mumm!! I want that pussy now. And with your long silky smooth legs up over the arms of the big chair and your ass on the edge of the chair lower than your legs, that sweet beautiful pussy of yours is wide open for me to love. I can smell your musk as it floats up into my face! I move down towards I licking my lips. My mouth is actually watering with my anticipation. I look at your magnificent body and see your pussy lips already open from your anticipation and from the loving you received in the shower. Your expected anticipation of what I’m going to do next excites you and stimulates your entire body. 

Your legs are open so far that the bones in your legs are sticking up hard against your inner thighs next to your pussy! I rub the bones and end my stroke at the sidewalks of your pussy lips. I run a finger up and down your and watch up open and throb with desire. Then moving back down to that very soft skin on your inner thighs again. I softly and very slowly stroke each side of your pussy opening my fingers and teasing you. I can see your wetness oozing out of your cunt. 

The lips of your pussy are sticking out at me and as I sit between your thighs, I bit and sucked on them. I leave small marks all along the sides of your cunt and thighs. You watch as I kiss you from one inner thigh to the other licking across your pussy very slowly. I can taste your wetness as my mouth slides over your wet hole and my tongue darts in and out very quickly. I feel you arch up out of the chair as you feel my tongue enter you and then leave you quickly. 

God your pussy hole is wide open and I use my index finger to push in about an inch and watch your hole close around it and squeeze it. Each time I push in I leave it stay in before pulling it out again. Each time I pull my finger out, your pussy hole stays open a little longer. 

Your entire pussy is shinning with your cum and your excitement. I slow circle your hole and push up and down as I move it in and out on your slit. I feel you arch and lift and I pull my finger out and begin to kiss all around your pussy lips. I don’t want you to cum to fast. You moaned and tried to get hold of my head and try to stop my finger from leaving your hole but you can’t. I move my mouth directly on your cunt and blow warm air on it softly. I see you shiver. You try again to move my head against your sex but I resist. I hear you moan each time that my mouth or index finger comes into contact with your pussy. 

You watched as I work on your inner thighs and gentle touch your pussy again and again. It’s driving your wild with lust as my lips, tongues and fingers all work on you. Again and again I lick and suck on your wetness tasting you and adoring your cunt until I feel you arch and begin to rock on them again. Then I stop and back off your pussy as I move back down your thighs again waiting for you to calm down a little. I don’t want you to explode – not just yet. I had waited a long time for you to trust him enough to allow me to visit you and have sex with you and now I will make you wait. Wait a long, long time before I let you drive your cunt into my face and fuck my mouth as you achieve orgasm after orgasm after orgasm.

God what I really wanted to do is sink my hard cock into your pussy and fuck you hard and fast. Your sexual odor is driving me wild with my own lust. Hell I am so fucking hot for you since the first time we met and now as I love your pussy and see your completely nude in front of me, my cock throbs and jumps with my anticipation. I’m leaking pre-cum all over my legs and on the floor. 

But, I knew your needs are greater than my own and you require a larger amount of stimuli and stroking before we have sex. So I am going to make this last for a really long time and give you what I know you have needed. You have been searching for a man to suck and fuck you into as many orgasms as you can have that you can stand! 

You know I will never stop until you have been drained of your orgasms. Plus, I enjoy making you crazy with your sexual need and passionate build up. So, I continue to build your needs higher and higher as the time passes and I stay between your legs stimulating your body. I use my fingers now and slowly stroke your pussy slit up and down, up and down. Then I use my fingers to open your wet smooth lips wider and start to slowly rub your pink insides. I move my free hand down and begin to stimulate your ass hole too. You have already told me you love your ass finger fucked too. So I know I am really going to get to you by playing with your ass hole. And as the moans become louder I hear you sigh and grunt as you feel me work on your pussy and ass hole. 

I know you are close to cumming again because I can feel your lower body humping on my hand. I hear your voice as you tell me in a low deep and sexy voice: “Oh yes! Oh please eat me and make me cum. I’m hurting so bad baby. Please!” 

I smile up at you and say: “In time my love, in time. You know I want to see and touch all of you! I’ll make you cum baby. I’ll make you cum soon! Trust me!” 

Your lust is so high you look mad now and begin to yell: “You son of a bitch!! Eat my pussy. Dam you. Make me cum. Make me cum now!!”

I come up quickly and grab your head with my hands. I kiss you hard on the lips and start to fuck your mouth with my tongue letting you taste your own pussy juices. As I do, my hard cock rubs all over your pussy pressing against your wet and very opened lips. You began to move around and hump on it trying to get it into your aching body and fuck on it. But, I backed off and won’t allow you to put it inside your hole. I break the kiss and ask you: “So you want to cum do you? Are you sure you are ready to cum baby? Do you really want to cum? Do you want me to lick your pussy and make you cum or fuck you and make you cum?”

You moaned: “OH GOD I DON”T CARE JUST DO IT.” 

Then I stop and don’t do anything. I ask you again: “Eat you or fuck you first. What will it be baby?” 

You moan: “OH FUCK I DON’T CARE. MAKE ME CUM. LICK ME YOU SOB. LICK ME. “ 

You see me look you directly in the eye and you moan to me: ““Oh god baby! Lick me!! PLEASE PLEASE LICK MY PUSSY!”

I know your body is screaming for release. You almost cry to me: “My body needs to cum so bad. I haven’t had my pussy licked and sucked in such a very long time. Lick me first baby! Then I’ll fuck you wild. Lick my pussy and I’ll fuck you hard and long and make you scream. Oh God! I’m going crazy baby! Lick me! Lick my pussy and make me cum.”

I smile and kiss your neck and whisper in your ear: “ Now! Now it’s your turn to cum baby! I’m going to lick you now and make you cum!”

You moan and say: “oh yes!!”

As you do you push my head gently back into your body telling me you want my mouth lower on your body. I lick down and take each of you tits one last time before moving back down your body. Taking each nipple into my mouth and sucking on them you moan and push on my head. As I move in front of your open thighs, I can see your pussy shinning at me. God!! It’s almost dripping on the chair. You are that wet.

My face is only an inch from your snatch. I’m so close I can feel your body heat on my face. I take another big breath and love your odor that’s coming from between your wide-open legs. Using my hands, I push your legs up the arm of the chair opening them even wider and I bury my face. You cry out as my mouth circles your cunt again.

You can feel shocks of pleasure rippling through your body and hitting directly against your pulsing throbbing clit. Thrill after thrill seems to shake your body and make you shiver with delight! As your hands guide and hold my head against your hole, you want to squeeze your thighs tight against my head. But you don’t because you want to give me all the space I need to work on your pussy and you want to feel everything I’m doing to your body. 

You keep your thighs wide open and resist the urge to squeeze them against my head. You give me the free and complete access I require. You want to close your eyes but don’t. You have to see what this new man in your life, which has his face between your legs, is going to do next to your pussy. And you really do want to cum so bad. 

I continue to suck your hole and then I surprise you and suck your entire pussy into my mouth and hum all over it as my tongue fucks and licks around it. Like a small vibrator stimulating your pussy my humming makes you lift your ass up off the bed and I can feel you leaking more of your wetness on my face. As I lap up your juice like a dog I can feel your heat and your passion on my face. You begin to cum and as the orgasm hits your body, you yell out: “OH FUCK YES. EAT ME BABY. OH THAT”S IT!! YES. OH FUCK YES. OH GOD I”M GOING TO CUM BABY! OH SHIT. EAT ME!! OHHH. . FUCK. . YESSSSS. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.” 

I look up with out taking my mouth off of your pussy and I see your beautiful face showed your agony, your want, your need, your lust and your rapture as you rock and rock against and on mouth fucking it and cumming and cumming and cumming for me.

I smile as I see your back arch and your hips and legs lift your pussy up and as you hump on my face I know your having a great climax! I continue to eat your pussy sucking and licking it as your orgasm sends a huge load of your cum into my mouth and over my face. . The pleasures from my mouth and tongue are so great, your breath comes in gasps now, as you pressed your soft pussy lips hard into my mouth. Moaning: “Fuck yes baby. That’s so good.” 

You press harder and harder and harder against my face as your body rotates and pumps and thrusts against my lips and tongue. You would like to shove my entire head up into your pussy hole. God!! You would take my entire body inside you so it could fuck all of you and you could fuck all of me. 

You begin panting now like an animal in heat. You moan: “Oh yes. Oh yes baby, suck it. Suck me baby. Suck my pussy! God it’s so good. Suck me. Suck me. Suck me. Oh fuck yes! OH FUCK YES. YES! YES! YES! YES! 

S U C KKKK MEEEEEE. BABYYYYYYY. I’M GOING AGAIN.” 

Your body lifts again as another orgasm washes over you directly behind the first one. Suddenly you began to shake and shiver as your vagina pulses and throbs against my sucking mouth. I know what is coming and prepare for your attack. I know from what you have told me that you will go crazy when you begin to get off back to back to back. So I put my arms under your legs and hold your hips with both hands as I press my face tight against your swollen sex and suck your pussy hard with my lips. Your body trembles more and more as you begin to reach another climax. You yell my name as you cum screaming at me: “EAT ME!!!! SUCK ME!!! OH GOD LOVE ME!!! OHHHBABY!! MAKE ME CUM!! I’M THERE!! I’m THERE!! I’M THERE!!!” 

As you work your pussy all over my face your body screams for more release. You moan out in a deep horse voice I can hardly recognize: “HARDER!!! SUCK ME HARDER!! OH GOD HARDER BABY!! SUCK ME!! SUCK ME HARDER!! SUCK ME H A R D E R!! OH YES!! OHHH!! I’M THEREEEEEEEEEEEEE.”

You bit your lip and drew blood from the pure pleasure. I continue to suck on your pussy. Your free hand holds my head so tight I fell that I might drown from your cum pouring out of your hole. But I keep on sucking. 

To keep from crying out any louder, you put your fist in your mouth and scream into it. Your thighs quivered and shake and you gasped for breath. Crying out to me now: “SUCK ME!! SUCK ME!! SUCK MEW HARDER!! YOU HAVE TO SUCK ME HARDER! HURT ME BABY!!. SUCK ME!! SUCK ME!! SUCK ME!! SUCK ME HARDER!!! OHHH GOD BABY!! HARDER! HARDER! HARDER DAM IT!! OHHH YES!!! LIKE THAT!! JUST LIKE THAT!! AHHHHHH. AHHHHHHHH. YESSSSSSSSSS. JESUS!! THAT’S IT!! OH GOD YES!! THAT”S IT!! YESSSSSSSSSS. YESSSSSSSS. YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!”




Eating Your Pussy



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Eating Your Pussy



Your vagina is throbbing with each beat of your heart. We can both feel the blood pulsing through it. Your desire and lust are so bad now it’s almost painfully as I continue to stimulate you. You are so worked up, you have coated my face completely with your cum. And pumped and rammed into my face so hard you might be hurting me. But, you don’t give a fuck. All you care about is cumming and climaxing to release that monster inside you.

You’ll go crazy if you don’t keep on cumming. You must keep cumming. But, I know about you and your need. I knows what you want, what you need. You told me remember? Your need to cum is tremendous. You are thinking to yourself: “God his tongue is like a devil inside my body.” 

Your swollen clit stuck out like a rock and I use my lips to give it quick and fast sucks. I suck directly on it, teasing it, making you scream as I stimulate you more and more, like you haven’t been worked on in many years. I bring you closer and closer to yet another huge and wonderful climax. Again your breath gets caught in your throat and a strong orgasm runs like a train over your body. I feel you lift your ass up off the chair again and I insert three fingers deep inside your pussy while I suck hard on your clit.

Your hips lifted off the chair as your legs help leverage it high in the air. I feel your body violently shank as your need and lust are almost screaming in my face. You feel my tongue touch your clit directly and press hard against it. You body continues to shake violently as your body closes on yet another orgasm. I can tell you are ready for more and my fingers attack your pussy finger fucking it faster and faster. Then with my other hand I insert my thumb up into your ass hole again. 

That’s it. That was what you needed what you wanted!. That was all it took for you to go wild and begin to fuck wildly on my hand and face as they press into your snatch. You begin to go absolutely crazy fucking anything and everything your body comes into contact with. You go off over and over and over again and again and again, cumming one load after another covering my hands and face and the chair. 

God you can’t seem to get enough now. It’s so fucking good. Like a rocket your body slams hard into my face almost knocking me backwards. I hang on to your hips which are thrusting hard into my face and fucking on my 3 fingers deep inside your hole.

As you feel both holes filled, your vagina pulsing and you yell: “OH YES!! YES BABY. THAT”S IT. THAT”S IT. MUMM! OH GOD YES.” 

I press my tongue as hard as I can directly against your clit. I make my tongue rub up and down over the entire round bulge. You begin to moan and then cry as I continue to fuck you with my tongue as well as his fingers now. My tongue is inside your pussy over my fingers and they are all fucking your body! You are wild!! Oh God, you love what I doing to your body and your mind. 

You try to yell again but can’t there’s no voice. Your throat is so dry. Finally you moan to me: “OH YES SUCK ME! SUCK IT. SUCK IT. DON”T STOP!! NEVER STOP!! OH YES BABY! IT”S SO GOOD. . . SO GOOD. . SO GOOD! PLEASE!! PLEASE!! PLEASE! SUCK MY PUSSY MORE! SUCK IT HARD!! OH GOD SUCK ME!! SUCK MY PUSSY!! HARDER!! HARDER!! OH YES!! SUCK ME BABY!! SUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!” 

You begin to actually cry as tears come down your face from the sheer pleasure I am happily giving desiring, what you have been needing! I know this and I knows what you want what you need. Again you yelled out: “SUCK IT BABY!! SUCK IT!! OH FUCK YES!!! SUCK ME!! SUCK ME!! SUCKKKKK. MEEEEEE.” 

As you gasp for air, I begin to nibble on your pussy lips and pull them stretching them as I hold them with my teeth. All around your hole my mouth works letting your clit and your heart relax a little from the huge orgasms you have had. 

But, suddenly, your hips lifted up again and you groan loudly as an incredible climax begins to cover your body. It started as a tiny tremor in your chest and ran quickly into a fucking hard pulsing orgasm inside your vagina. It then explodes throughout your entire body like nothing you have ever experienced before. It makes you scream in pleasure: “YES!! OH FUCK YES!! EAT ME!! EAT ME!! EAT ME!! EAT ME!! EAT ME!! EAT MEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.” 

Several seconds later, your body begins to tremble like you had received an electric shock. Then every muscle tenses and your heart is slamming against your chest . "Ohhhhhh Goddddddd." 

You think: “OMG!! I’m having a fucking heart attack.” 

But then you realize another smaller climax is ripping through your body. This one was kind of a surprise and while not as hard or as strong as some of the others, it seems to go on for a much longer time. You can feel the walls of your vagina throbbing with each wave of pleasure that rips through you. You begin to feel the need to fuck. Fuck a cock or anything long and hard.

As you look down between your open thighs, you can see my hands and face are soaked with your sex juices and you moan: “Oh god come on baby. Fuck me now. I want your cock inside me. Fuck me!” 

I take his mouth off of your pussy but kept your legs up over the arms of the chair. I used his hand now and cup your fat very swollen outer lips of your dripping hot pussy. I squeeze the entire swollen cunt into my hand and get a low moan from your throat. As you lay back against the chair, I move my finger between the puffy sexually excited lips and softly rubbed the entire length of your slit up and down with all five fingers and the palm of my hand. My thumb is pushed back into your as hole. 



I lick your neck and suck on your tongue as I whisper: “Did you like that baby? Did I get you off enough? Did I make you scream just like I told you I would? Did you like the way I ate your pussy? Did you? Did you like it? Do you want more?”

Before you realize it, I thrust 3 fingers back into your waiting pussy hole hard. And begin to ram your cunt with them. I whisper: “You like it hard? You love your pussy fucked hard don’t you? Fuck my fingers! Fuck yourself on my fingers dam it! I know you love this! I know it! I fucking know you love it! Don’t you? Tell me what a slut you are! Tell me how you like your pussy fucked hard and fast! Tell me!”

You can only moan as I finger you as hard as I can! I move my fingers around and turn my palm around and up so my fingers can search for and find your “G” spot. Within seconds my fingers locate it and I strokes it. As my hand gets covered with your slick fluid it runs down over his wrist and down my arm. You feel your head buzzing so loud with your passion you don’t hear me say: “I’m going to fuck you like a whore! Like the whore you are and you are going to love it! I’m going to fuck you the rest of the night and make you scream with my cock now!” 

Your eyes are almost closed when you feel your “G” spot being rubbed and stimulated with the tips of my fingers. It effects you exactly like I had hoped it would. You begin to pant like an animal in heat as you rock your cunt on my hand and wait for the next orgasm you know I will give it you. You don’t have to wait but seconds before it begins. Your breath is taken away and your legs lift your ass up off the chair again. As you lift I thrust my fingers into harder and harder! I help you to lift your hips so your clit comes into contact with my hand! As I rub your “G” with the tips of my fingers my palm rubs your clit again! You feel my touch against your swollen sex and you respond. You gasped for each breath you take as I place my mouth over your mouth and fuck your mouth with my tongue! You lift and squeeze my hand against your sex hard. You moan and tell me: “Again! Do it again!! Do me! Oh god yes! Now suck my pussy again! Suck my pussy! Suck it baby. Make me cum! Please! Please! Please!! Eat me!! Eat me! EAT ME NOW!”

As I kneel between your thighs again, your hands grab my hair and pulled me into your pussy. I lick and kiss all around your pussy now making love to it hard. This last orgasm will be with a hard fast attack on your cunt! But you are going wild fucking my face, you don’t give a shit! All you want to do is cum. You moan out loudly: “Eat me! Oh yes eat me! EAT ME. DAM YOU EAT ME!! OH FUCK YES!1 OH GOD! THAT’S IT JUST LIKE THAT!! MUMMM!! OH YES!1 OH YES! IT’S SO FUCKING GOOD BABY.” 

I feel you trying to hold off, but the building orgasm has taken over and as I press my mouth against your clit it hits you. I bury my nose against your wetness and let my tongue lick you like a cat licks milk. “AHHHHHH MY GOD YES. YES. YES. YES. THAT’S IT. THAT’S IT. I’M CUMMING. YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

You screamed as I lick and suck hard on your cunt. You feel like your insides were being sucked out of your pussy. It’s so strong it’s like your very sole was in my mouth! As I suck and suck and suck on this sweet pussy wide open in front of me, I hear your breath coming is short gasps! And when I put my tongue into your hole as deep as I can insert it, my middle finger goes deep into your ass hole making you screamed with sexual delight. 

I have been eating your pussy for almost an hour now. And there is no let up, no slowing down. I begin to fuck your with my tongue again and again until I get you to moan out loud one last time. The feeling of your ass being fucked with my middle finger and my tongue licking and fucking your pussy, you began to cum again like a river. More and more of your juices flow over the lips of your pussy and into my mouth as I lap them up. The juices filled my mouth and covered my face as you try to hold my head tight against your pussy feeling my lips and tongue giving your what you so desperately wanted. 

You drop your legs over my shoulders and began to hump my face up and down now that you can. You push forward up out of the chair surprising me! I fall backwards, you follow my keeping your pussy tight against my mouth. As you sit on my face now, you lift your ass pumping your cunt in time with my sucking. You begin to think: “Jesus this man really knows how to suck a pussy.” 

You ram your cunt against my wet face one last time as you continue to cum. You feel your body begin to close down. Just as you are starting to recover a little, you feel me suck your extremely swollen clit between lips, and softly bit it with my teeth. Rockets go off again inside your head and the roaring come back in your head and you hold my head as you sit on it and climax again. You feel your body pump and thrust on my mouth as you cover my face completely. 

Every cell in your body feels like it’s on fire. The heat radiating from your pussy feels like you are burning with a high temperature. Your body is slamming my face, but I hold on and suck. Your heart is beating so fast it scared you and you can’t catch your breath at all now. "Ahhhhhhhh!!!! Ohhhhh!! MYYYYYY!!!! GODDDDDD!! YESSSSS!!!!!", you scream. 

I had my arms under and around your thighs as you buck wildly, so hard, my lips slide off of your pussy and you slam it back on my mouth. My head is trapped between your squeezing knees on the side of my head and your hands pushing and pulling my head hard into your cunt. I have trouble breathing now as your pleasure and the taste and smell of your pussy and cum is making my wild for your body. 

My cock is so hard it hurts and it sticks straight up in the air. I’m like a starving wolf that can’t get enough to eat. I have tasted your cum and inhaled your musk and it has driven me wild with his own lust and desire. I grab your body and roll you over on to your back. I begin to go completely out of control with my own needs. As I stay between your legs, I start to suck, and lick and finger your pussy and ass so hard and fast it drives you on and on and on. Your juices flying all over everything. It looks like your pussy is urinating. But you aren’t. You are cumming. As your body humps up and freezes in the air this time, you moan: “OH!! OH GOD!! OH GOD YES!! OH. . . OH . . . YESSSSSSSSSS!!! OH. . . GOD. . . YESSSSSSSSS. . . BABY!! YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!! YESSSSSSSSS!! YESSSSSSSSS.S!!!"

I move my face from side to side and used my tongue, mouth and fingers to work over every inch of your pulsing sex. I even know to use my nose to help stimulate your body. I rub it on your very hard and very swollen and extremely sensitive clit. Your cum juice is smeared from one side of his face to the other and it drips off his chin and on to your stomach and the floor. It’s in my hair and all over my forehead. I am one sticky mess, but I know it is going to worth it because now you are going to fuck me like you know you can with that fantastic body of yours. I know I will receive the fucking of my life. Plus you know I love the taste and feel of your pussy so much. I love oral sex almost as much as I like to fuck, and now you believe me. 

It had been a very long time since I have felt like this about any woman. But I genuinely like you a great deal. I like everything about you. Finally I feel you pulling my head trying to get it out from between your legs. I smile and give your wet pussy one last long slow lick and one last kiss before allowing you to pull my head up to your face. 

As I lay on top of you now, I see your beautiful face smile at me as you use your hands to wipe away some of the wetness that had covered me. You wipe it from around my eyes and kiss me deeply. You can taste your own sex and sighed as I pulled back to look at you. You use the towel that you dropped when you came into the bedroom from then bathroom to wipe my face. 

I truly think you are so beautiful. I also know you have never experienced anything with oral sex that was close to what I have just given you. No one had ever given your that many orgasms in your life from oral sex. You never knew that oral sex could be this good, this exciting and last this long. Your other lovers usually gave you one or maybe two orgasm and then rolled off of you and wanted to fuck right away to satisfy themselves. But you know I stayed with you until I knew I had given you what you wanted.

As I stands up and helps you up off the floor, you can see how hard and red my cock is now. You watch it pulsing and jumping with my own need. You know what is coming and you can’t wait. Your head is still spinning some. You kissed me and as we reach the bed you tell me: “Lay back baby let me make love to you now. Let me fuck you! I’ll do all the work here! You rest. Let me make love to you”

I smile as I lay back and say: “Make love to me later. Fuck me like an animal now!”

You looked down and see my cock rock hard and sticking up in the air from between my legs. I lay on my back and you move over me like a lioness moving over her prey. You are very hungry. Hungry to fuck this man and give him pleasure like he has given you. You hunger for more sex. You can see from my face I hunger too! You’re hungrier than you have been in a very long time. 

You want to please this man but you are the predator now. You positioned your mouth above his hard cock. and I can feel your breath on my cock now. Then I feel your mouth begin to cover the very swollen cock head. Automatically I elevate my hips hoping I can put more of my cock into your wonderful mouth. I can feel your breath coming out of your nose as you sucked hard on just the hard cock head. I moan now as I feel your lips cover more of my hard cock as you move down the long hard shaft. I can feel your breasts moving over my thighs as your head remains between my legs sucking hard on my cock. 

I realized I won’t last very long at this pace before I shoot a huge load into your warm wet mouth. You pop the head out of your mouth and lick the pre-cum out of the hole. I nave be so excited for so long from seeing and licking your pussy and the idea of having you fuck me now, I know I am going to cum. 

While your sucking is so good, I wanted to cum in your pussy the first time. I want my first orgasm to fill your body with my cum. I try to tell you: “Oh god Jackie. If you don’t slow down I‘m going to cum so hard in your mouth baby, I might blow your head off.” 

You laugh with my cock in your mouth. You pop your mouth off my very swollen cock head and said: “Then do it!! Fill my mouth with your cum baby. Let me taste you baby like you tasted me.”

And you begin sucking on my cock head harder and begin to take it down your throat. With more tongue power, I see your cheeks cave in as you suck hard on my dick trying to make me cum. You want me to cum and you want to taste all of my sperm. I moan and elevate my ass as I begin to pump and pump my hips as I fuck your mouth and your hand as you pump my shaft. Your other hand moves between my ass cheeks and you insert your thumb into my ass hole now. 

You hear me moan loudly and you take me deep into your mouth and down your throat. As your throat and lips suck and fucks my cock, I cry out as I begin to cum. My orgasm is hard and I do what I told you I would do. Your throat and mouth is full with my cum as I empties my nuts into your mouth and down your throat. 

You take me down your throat again like you told me you took the long vibrator. You can feel my cock thump, and thump, and thump, and thump in your throat spewing out shot after shot of my cum. Gulping load after load down your throat you know I am filling you belly with it. But, you continue to suck and lick on my cock until you feel me finally stop cumming and lower my hips and ass down on the bed again. 

You smile up at me and continue to suck my cock and balls until you get me hard again. I grab you hard and pull you up to me until your knees are straddling my hips. I tell you: “Fuck me. I want you to fuck me now. Come on baby. Fuck me like you told me you would do. Fuck me! Fuck me!! NOW DO IT!” 

As I kiss you long and hard fucking your mouth with my tongue you slow sink your sweet wet pussy down on my very wet and hard cock. As you do you break the kiss and smile down at him and ask: “Is this what you want baby? Is this what you hunger for? Does my pussy give you what you want, what you need? Is this what you are so hungry for?”

You hear me moan: “Yes. Oh god yes!! Oh fuck yes!! Fuck me baby Fuck me and cum with me!”

In pure sexual animal attraction and lust we each begin to fuck each other hard and fast. Moaning and yelling and finally screaming with rage, passion and lust, we both ram into each other moving towards our mutual climax1 We both know when it happens it will be one of the best if not the best fuck either of us has ever had. 

OK! Should I finish this or have you gotten off OK?