0 comments/ 8675 views/ 0 favorites Feelings By: me_akron You feel so nice as I wrap my arms and hug you to me. I hold you to feel your warmth and enjoy your size. I smell your hair and feel its silkiness against my cheek. Your body, tentative at first, now approaches mine more comfortably. I pull back and you must bend your neck to look up at me. In an instant I take your beauty in... your eyes and nose, your full lips and your cleavage. My eyes are pulled magnetically downward and I can see the front of your body with full hips and thighs' conforming within the soft material as it clings. Slowly my eyes travel back up to your face and I'm delighted with your warm welcoming smile and you softly ask if everything is okay. I lean forward to kiss your lips lightly but in a moment it becomes more than a light kiss. My body has set off its alarm and made up its mind. I mash my lips to yours and rotate my head slightly and your lips are superbly soft and fresh and your taste is like a perfectly aged sweet wine. You return the kiss just as warmly and my answer is that everything is perfect... now. I don't know where it started but now I notice your tongue and my own in a sweet nested greeting. And I want more. I want all and can't draw my mouth away. I notice the softness of your back and my fingers massage it lightly telling me you're wearing nothing beneath the lacy blouse with those damned double thick modesty panels that prevent my seeing what else my body yearns toward... and yet allowing my imagination full reign to imagine the subtle wealth hidden within. Your return embrace increases and I feel your breasts and hips thrusting hard and my own eagerness welcomes and returns it measure for measure. My hands stop wandering and deliberately descend to your cheeks and my palms gently trace over them. I enjoy the feeling of curvature and perfection beneath your skirt. Again... honestly I wasn't checking for it... but I'm aware of no ridge of panty or thong. I remember no stockings and this realization is relayed to my manhood as he raises his head even more eagerly. You must feel my response as your arms surround my neck and your own kiss becomes intimately demanding. I feel you turn and your hip is against my arousal and moving very slightly in tune with lust's melody. My hands clench your cheeks and I lift you nearly free of the floor in my desire for you. I hear a soft moan from your lips and I'm shaken from my reverie. Where am I? Am I really with you at last? Can it be? Or is it too much and too good to be true? My eyes had drifted closed moments earlier and now I am afraid that I'll waken to an incomplete dream where I've been in a scene with a Venus. Even so, I feel awake now and my eyes drift lowly open to find it is real, or I'm dreaming that I was dreaming still in a dream. Now I remembered where I am in your doorway. I had been afraid to come to you, fearful right up until the door had opened. After that it really is a dream. That perfect dream come alive. You feel my pause and open your eyes also. Now you study me and my smile... and pull me inside and push the door closed. You are back with me and my fantasy continues as you step forward and whisper hello. We're kissing again only now I feel your fingers sweep from my knee upward across my eager center. Your hand continues to my waist moving slowly until I feel the fingers close on me and your head is back with your eyes closed. I lean forward again and kiss those sweetest of lips and suddenly surround you in my arms and pull you close and tighter locking your hand and fingers against me. I move because I can't help myself. I'm yearning from just above my stomach down through my groin. My need for you travels lower and then back upwards to that swelling in your hand. This time I use my fingers to slowly clench and bunch your skirt while inching it upwards until it is possible to reach across and clasp your warm, soft, eager ass in both my hands. You seem to melt into our kiss and my fingers begin again. I want to feel you, all of you as my hands slowly spread your cheeks. They're reaching down, teasing and feeling the muscles tighten as I cross your rosebud and tease it before curving down and in. You are deliciously wet and hot as your back arches into me and I first touch your other gentle lips. My fingers circle and spread and slowly enter that sugared treasure and I lift. Your legs come forward, lock around my waist and then you're closer to me. You're more open as I extend one hand under and forward to find and hold your pearled treasure. Now your reserve is abandoned and your need mounts. Your legs tighten and I lift you before lowering again immediately. You begin a slow hump and it builds, you feel so good to me, everything is so right and my body is hot for you. It's only a moment and I feel you cum. Your body sizzles in need and then slowly recovers as I release one hand and bring it forward to allow your own hand a moment to exit. This time I turn and move you back to the door and against it as my fingers explore the soft tissue of your the warm wet lips. You're on my mind and in my hand. You're literally sitting between my hands and moving as I hear your breathing cease and then quicken. Your body and hips rock me and you pull your mouth away and I hear you scream in long-waited pleasure. I use both hands and fingers and you use your thighs and hips. You're my perfect lover. You climax three times in very rapid succession and then relax with your arms around my neck and your head rests against it. I'm breathing hard and my pants seem to hurt as I turn while still holding you but with my fingers no longer exercising. I notice a large pair of body pillows on the floor in front of the unlit fireplace with a large comforter on the chair next to them. I walk slowly to the pillows and lower myself to my knees and then lower you to a pillow. As your bare bottom touches the cushions you release your hold around my neck and sit back. I continue without slowing to eagerly remove your blouse and skirt. Their soft material is almost as soft as your body and still warmed from it. As I remove each piece I raise and immerse my face in it then inhale your scent deeply and pleasurably. The room is warm and comfortable but I barely notice. My attention is devoted to you as I reach out and tentatively touch an ankle and then tease upwards with my fingers. I circle each part of your legs and kiss those sensitive spots where I sense an arousal. You're smiling with eyes closed as I force you flat and then roll you onto your tummy. Your muscle tone, strength and softness in contrast keep me aroused and working. I trace each shadow, each ripple and each indent in your back and shoulders. But first I begin with your perfect bottom, an ass that any man could worship over. After I've traced I return with a deep finger massage. Your flesh yields to my firmness and my mind's determination to make this a long memorable evening and night. I roll your skin and each muscle. I knead each portion of your body that I can grasp and kiss each spot that I can't. Finally I'm at your beautiful ass again and I begin by grabbing a large handful and rolling it between my fingers and my palm. Each cheek is rolled again and again as I change the direction of each roll. Your ass is rosy and warm when I finish and then I begin to place finger pressure and rub down the crack and across your rosebud to your lips and then pinch and roll each lip between my fingers. For a long time I've heard nothing except your breathing and an occasional sigh but now I hear a hum of appreciation and interest and it continues as I work. Before I get to your hood, I stop and roll you onto your back. On your back your eyes are open but hooded. Your arms raise to my head and pull my face to the fullness of your breasts, and my cock betrays me by coming to rest across your thigh hard, firm and hungry. The pressure on my balls increases as you raise one thigh and move it back and forth teasing me. Since I'm here I decide to massage the tissue of your breasts next and I begin with my palms flat on them rolling each entire breast with the nipples at my palms. Slowly I close my fingers and begin kneading and working up to your nipples. I pull gently but firmly and then roll each between my thumb and fingers again. You're moaning and rocking your body from side to side as finally I slip my lips over one and begin to tease and suckle before moving to the other. Now each breast is warm and rosy as I lower my face to your tummy and begin to bite massage it. I take a small bite and roll the flesh between my teeth firmly and then move a half bite and roll again until I've covered a swath across your tummy and then I begin the second swath overlapping the first. Tummy massages are slow and deliberate and always leave the skin toned and the blood freely circulating... another rosy patch of warmed tissue. Now I pause and kiss you. I wipe my fingers between your lower lips and then bring them to your mouth and together we hungrily clean them. Another kiss now even more delicious and savored as I lick your lips and then my own before lowering myself to the source of that sweetness. I position myself between your legs, on my knees by your feet and lean forward to nibble your mons and spread your natural bush with my fingers. The fine hair is matted with moisture but fresh and sweet. I am in that posture, face down and on my knees that many women prefer over straight all-fours. But it is my chin on the sheet as I again begin to nibble your lips beginning again where I'd left off moments before. As I'm about to extend my tongue I hear you asking me something. I pause and hear you begging me to swing around and let you taste me, too. Finally I get up, turn and lay down next to you in sixty-nine, head to waist, and we begin. Feelings He stands next to me. It's past midnight and the room is dark. With his arm around my back he holds me close to his warm body. We gaze out the open doors and across the balcony at the night sky. The stars, like so many diamonds, dust the velvety blue of the heaven above. He slides his hand down my spine, tracing the soft curves of my body. His fingers move so gently that they might be feathers. I can smell the faint odor of Jasmine that wafts up from the gardens below. The soft breeze rustles the leaves of a nearby tree. It almost sounds like children talking or whispering in some magical playground. He towers above me, and breathing a soft sigh, he turns me to face him. So gently, so slowly he draws me hard up against his broad muscular chest. Another fragrance becomes present. The scent of a male. Perhaps he too can breath in my body. My arms creep up and circle his neck and I mold my body to his. Now, trapped between us, is his shaft. It resides in a pocket created by my tummy as I press firmly against his groin. I feel the beginning tingle of urgency start to course thru my body. Still, he seems in no hurry, yet his rigid cock belies his patience. He bows his head and his lips kiss my forehead, his hands glide upward and fingers tangle in the hair at the nape of my neck. Slow, metered kisses move down and tenderly kiss my closed eyelids. I feel my breast rise and fall. I'm aware of the soft tingling that now flows upward from my moist vagina, and my heart beats more urgently. I'm losing control and my lips seek his and finally capture them with mine. I open my mouth to let my tongue enter his. Now it dances and lures his to join mine. My body quakes and a slight shudder moves me still closer to him. My pussy begins to slowly pulse and his groin is coated with my own slippery wetness. Now I suck feverishly on his tongue. I have this uncontrollable need to draw him into me. The night sounds become masked by the rushing in my ears and my fingers curl like claws and dig into the back of his neck. My mind and body are somehow becoming separated. My mind is screaming for him to take me while my body is becoming aroused beyond endurance. My breath becomes shallow, almost panting with anticipation, and my mind fills my ears with the sound of rushing surf upon some imagined shore. The night hides me and yet I feel the heat from his body. I want to tell him what my mind is begging for, but my body is already far ahead of my fantasies. His hands keep touching me. They find places that send waves of sensations thru me yet my mind can't understand. Each new touch is as if my body has never been explored. Like the ripples in a pond after a pebble has been dropped, the soft touch of his fingers send messages to me pussy. My breasts seem to be swollen, my nipples are now firm erect peaks of desire. My clit is swollen, and protrudes from its sheath and is so sensitive that it is taunted with each undulating thrust of my hips. I'm lost! I want to beg him to satisfy me, but the words wont form. I hear a voice, deep in timber, softly questioning. "Now? Are you mine now?" but I can't be sure. My body begins to shudder and my legs feel weak. I feel him take his lips away and suddenly his hands are on my hips. They slide to my ass and cup each cheek as if they were molded to them. His lips move down my throat and his breath teases my nipples. I quake and when the warm wet mouth covers my sensitive nipple, I become dizzy. I hear a voice sob. I don't recognize it but my mind tells me that it's my voice. Oh god, I think. He is inside my mind and I have no control. And still his hands continue to find new and secret places to give me pleasure. The very top of my ass just behind my hips. Just above, the hollow of my back has become an erotic place from which streaks of sensations pulse out, sending my vagina into hard contractions. Then suddenly my legs fail me and I begin to slide down in his arms and his sucking mouth is torn from my breast. His arm moves upwards and holds my back, his forearm slides under my thighs and he cradles me in his arms and I feel myself being softly laid upon my bed. For a moment I am alone, but not truly for he has moved to the shadows at the foot of the bed. I turn my head and gaze out at the dark sky and listen to the leaves speaking to me. My mind is pleading for him to touch me. I need to finish but he plays my body as if it were some musical instrument. The music he has orchestrated is lilting and slow, and his stroking fingers continue to play me. Now his mouth joins in. Though he hides in the shadows I know his presence. My legs part. My mind conjures imagined images as he begins to take me to another level. Then his breath touches my thighs and I spread even wider to welcome his attention. A hand is cupping my breast and my nipple is being stroked. I choke a scream before it's uttered and still he goes on. Now my body is no longer mine. My mind and will have surrendered to the sensations that my body is enduring. When his breath becomes a part of his kiss and it covers my pussy, I hear myself cry in the darkness and my body writhes with the sensation. His tongue has very briefly probed my clit then vanished. I feel my ass clench as I thrust up to find his mouth again but I drop back down. Again his breath returns but now it is lower and his tongue wiggles between my swollen labia and flutters upwards as if drinking me. Again that strange voice cries out and slowly turns to a moan. And I'm again left alone. Again he returns and now his tongue snakes into my dripping opening and I can no longer stifle my sobs. He is sucking me dry and I'm lost in the sensations. I feel myself contract, I feel him suck on my clit. I relax and he chases it with his lips, sucking its sensitive point. Again I contract and he again draws it back into his mouth, but now he begins to stroke it with the tip of his tongue. Tenderly, almost like butterfly wings his tongue flutters over it and I lurch up and moan. Then the voice, lowly again asks: "Now darling? Are you ready? Do you need it? Shall I fill you now?" My mind is screaming at me. "Tell him! Yes, Oh god yes. Give it to me! I need you! I need you deep and hard. Oh god fill me and stop this ache. Let me have it now." And again he is in my mind and he knows. He can smell my need. It permeates the air in the room and it smothers my senses. Then suddenly he is in the shadows between my legs and I lift them high to offer him my body. His hand has left my breast and my hard nipples. I move my hands to replace his and feel my breast, so swollen and sensitive that the merest touch sends waves of erotic shocks down to my cunt. I wait and soon feel the head of his cock being moved up and down the deepest wet recesses of my pussy. He lets it gather my slippery wetness before he slides it up and over my clit. I gasp as I feel it's head taunting me and that voice cries out again. "Fuck me! Oh my god, slide inside me. Give it to me! Let me feel it moving in and out! I'm begging him now. My breath is coming in deep, rapid gasps and I can only form short cries for him to hear. Then, as if he were again in my mind, I feel him stretching my pussy wide open as his shaft glides in. slowly he enters. Perhaps a few inches at a time but each thrust is deeper. So slippery now that I listen to the night sounds and they are joined by the wet slush, slush, slush as he presses in and draws back. It's a salacious sound. A sound of my wetness joining with his and my urgency rises quickly higher and higher as he drives in deeper and harder. My writhing body begins to match his tempo, in and out and with each thrust I lift and drive my clit hard against his pubic bone. I'm nearing that point where my body seems to explode and I gurgle out a scream. "Now! It's cumming now. Ooooh god, dear god, give it to me now. All of it... Then as if on command, he growls: " Take it! Feel it? Take it all!" Now gasping I feel him contract and I join him with one intense, Cataclysmic orgasm that has me whimpering and tearing at my breasts. My groin aches from the intense contraction that has his thick hard shaft trapped deep within my wet cunt and I reach up and force him onto my breasts and I press my mouth to his, stifling my screams. A minute slowly passes and my throbbing pussy slowly pulses around his shaft. Then the afterglow of the most intense orgasm I have ever experienced. The room again is no more than that. A room and the soft gentle breeze rustles the leaves outside my balcony and I hold my lover in my arms and coo soft words in his ear. Slowly he vanishes and he is gone. My body is satisfied and I smile as I reach down and touch the thick memory he has left within my womanhood. Tomorrow night I will look for him again. He is my addiction and my satisfaction. Feelings for Sarah I don’t know when I first began to have these feelings for Sarah. It might have been earlier in the summer when had rented the cottage for a month out on the lake. Sarah had just turned eighteen and frequently wore a thong bikini, which showed off here sweet hot little body to wonderful effect. Each night, while I was lying in bed, my cock got hard as I found my mind wondering across her naked skin….imagining the sweet little nipples and the tight, wet pussy and wonderfully full ass still hidden from my view. Or it might have been a few weeks later when the bathroom door was left ajar while she was taking a shower. I had stopped dead in my tracks when I noticed the door open and the steam escaping out of it. I found myself holding my breath as I saw the shower door open and she emerged wet, tanned and glistening before me. Her small, white breasts were perfect, with peach colored nipples, hard from the shower and vigorous cleaning she must have given them. Her ass was gorgeous, bigger than some but just the way I like them. Her pussy hair was neatly trimmed, no doubt for the bikini’s she wore so well. My cock began to swell as I watched her dry her self off. My eyes followed her hand as she moved the towel around her beautiful body. She spread her legs and began to rub her pussy while she gazed into the mirror. Her eyes closed as the towel lingered there between her sweet thighs. Her other hand began to caress her breast and pinch her nipples. The towel dropped to the floor leaving only her fingers still moving on her pussy. My hand instinctively began to gently rub my now hard cock through my shorts. With an audible sigh, she shook herself slightly and resumed her routine. She picked up a brush and began detangling her wet hair as she bent forward at the waist. I watched her breasts swinging with each jerk of her hand on the brush, the nipples now softening. She then wrapped her towel around herself and looked at the door. I quickly averted my gaze and moved on down the hall to my bedroom. I was not sure whether she had seen me or not. As soon as I was in my room I ripped off my shirt and dropped my shorts to the floor. I lay down on the bed, my cock all hard and bobbing in the air, wet with pre-cum. It only took a few minutes of my re-playing the scene I had just witnessed before when I came hard in my fist…. Leaving me gasping for breath, my chest and stomached covered in thick cum. Yes, I definitely had feelings for Sarah. After that. I found myself lingering around the bathroom whenever she was in it, hoping to catch another glimpse of her luscious body. I began to knock and quickly enter her bedroom hoping for a similar re-occurrence. It was only a week later, I was going to bed when I stopped and listened at her door, as had become my habit. I heard Sarah moaning softly. My mind began to race as I pictured the scene in her room. I knocked once and immediately opened the door. Sarah was lying naked on her back in the soft glow of her bed lamp. Her legs were spread open, held up in the air, her knees bent. Both her hands were at her pussy, fingers inside herself. She shrieked “Daddy!” as I entered… As my eyes took in the vision before me, she quickly began to sit up. I pulled the door shut in front of me. “I’m sorry, Sarah” I said, trying to control my voice. “I just wanted to make sure you were all right”. “Are you Okay?” “Yes, Daddy, I’m okay”, she finally replied. “Can I come in now?” I asked softly. “Yes, Daddy” she said softly. When I entered her room, she had pulled the cover up to over her still heaving breasts. Her face was flushed either from the embarrassment of being caught or from the sexual sensations flowing through her young body just seconds before. “I thought I heard you crying or something, are you sure you are all right?” I enquired innocently. Sarah blinked a few times and her face got even redder. “I’m feeling fine Daddy” she said sweetly. “Really, I am..” There was a long moment when neither of us said anything. I was trying to compose my thoughts, when she said “You know, Daddy, I was just thinking” “What were you thinking, Sarah” I replied, my voice cracking a little. “We really ought to do things together, Daddy” she said brightly. “We do things together, Sarah”, I replied. “Well, I mean I will be going to college soon and I just thought we should... You know, be together more”. “Yes, we should, Sweetheart” , I said leaning over to give her my normal kiss on the top of her head. She suddenly moved her head back and I found myself kissing her on her lips. Her arm went around my neck and I lost balance and began to fall onto her. I thrust my hand out to steady myself and it fell on her left breast, soft but firm under the thin sheet. My mind was totally focused on my hand and the breast and hard nipple pushing against it. I thought I could feel her heart beating rapidly but it may have been my own. After a few seconds I realized we were still kissing. I reluctantly pulled away from her… my hand trailing across her other breast and another hard nipple. My mind was racing. I muttered something about us getting together and I stumbled backwards from her room. As I closed the door, I glanced up again at her and she blew me a kiss from across the room. I moved almost in a trance and quickly got into bed. Had that really happened? Was I reading too much into her innocent words? My cock had it’s own opinion and was rigid as I mindlessly started to stroke it, the taste of her lips, her smiling face and the feel of her breasts racing in jumbled order in my head. In mere seconds, I was cuming again, hard and thick. All during the next day, I caught her smiling at me. I smiled back, my cock twitching at each meaningful glance. As evening approached, I began to envision various ways by which I could again feel her firm young breasts and again see her hot body writhing in passion. I was taken back when she came bouncing down the stairs, clearly dressed to go out, in heels, a short tight kirt and braless tube top. “You going out?” I asked barely containing the disappointment I was feeling. “I thought we would spend the evening together”. “It’s Saturday night, Daddy!” she replied smiling. I began to feel like I was being manipulated. “I have to go out clubbing with my friends”. “Well, let’s not be late” I muttered. “I won’t” she yelled over her shoulder as she went out the door, her ample tight ass moving delectably as I stared after her. In minutes, her car was roaring off down the road. It was well after 1:00 am, before she arrived home. I had spent a long frustrating evening trying to contain both my lust for her as well as my frustration over my fantasy evening being left in ruins. “Hi, Daddy” she called brightly as she came in. “It’s late” I coldly replied. Sarah was taken back by my tone. “It’s only 1:00 am,” she exclaimed. “If I say it’s late, young lady, I mean it’s late.” “I’m not a little girl anymore, Daddy!” she said putting her hands on her hips and glaring at me. Damn, she looked hot standing there. Her face flush, her clothes now damp from dancing, it was all I could do not to run over and rip her clothes off. “I’m not!” she repeated, breaking my reverie. “We will see about that, Sarah” I said quickly standing and walking over to her. I grabbed her wrist and jerked her behind me as I moved over to my over-stuffed chair. “What are you doing, Daddy?” she cried at me. “What I should have done a long time ago”, I said. As I sat down, I pulled her down hard over my lap. It suddenly dawned on her what I was going to do. “No, Daddy!” she cried. My hand came down hard on her beautiful firm ass with a loud slap. “Ahggghhh!” she yelled… “Daddy, Stop!” My reply was another hard spank. “You are going to learn to listen to me young lady” I said sternly. “No! Stop Daddy!”, although her voice sounded more subdued and throatier. Sarah continued to struggle as I held her pinned down across my lap with one arm. I suddenly became aware of warm flesh against the side of my leg, below my shorts. In our struggles, her tube top had pulled down and her breasts were naked and rubbing against me. I tried to move so I could see them and found myself staring at one firm young breast and very hard pink nipple. My hand that had just been resting on her butt began to slowly caress the beautiful ass in front of me. Her squirming was having an effect on my cock as well, which began to get hard, in spite of myself. Sensing my distraction, Sarah began to try to get off my lap. “Oh no, young lady, we are not done” I growled. I yanked her short skirt up and spanked her hard, twice on her bright pink naked ass cheeks. Her whole body jerked in reaction with a soft moan that didn’t sound quite like she was in pain. As her ass began to turn a deeper red, it dawned on me she wasn’t wearing panties. Her pussy lips were easily visible to me as was the moist sheen on them. My hand slipped over her ass flushed and warm and onto her pussy. It was like I was watching someone else’s hand, as I watched my finger slide between her pussy lips. Sarah had stopped moving as my finger entered her. Her pussy was hot and very wet. My finger slipped in easily into her. A louder moan came from her, causing me to suddenly realize what I was doing. I was finger fucking my own daughter. I pulled my finger from her and jerked down her skirt over her ass. “You’d better get to bed, now Sarah” I muttered as I pushed her gently off my lap. Her tear streaked face looked flush and confused as she began to stand up Her one hand landed on my hard cock as she pushed her self to her feet. I felt her fingers grip my cock through my shirts before letting go. She looked at me all wild eyed for a second then turned and ran to her room. I was shaken. My lust for Sarah had definitely taken me too far. In only minutes, however, my mind was re-playing the incredibly erotic scene. The sight of her beautiful breasts and her quivering ass came to me as I closed my eyes. I smelled the delightful sweet musk scent of her on my hand. My cock was hard and the pre-cum leaking through my shorts. I sat there for quite a while, gently playing with my cock while I thought about fucking Sarah. After an hour or so, I finally decided I needed to go to bed and masturbate thinking about the events that had just transpired. My balls were heavy and my cock needed release. As I walked down the hall, I paused outside her door. I pulled my hard cock out of my shorts and I began to stroke it some more. I found myself slowly trying the door handle and pushing gently against it. It wasn’t locked. I slowly entered the room, lit only by the soft glow of a small bed lamp. She appeared asleep, as she lay on her back, her legs spread, having pushed down the sheets. She was wearing a thin nightie top. As my eyes adjusted to the dark, I realized her sweet trimmed pussy was there before me. Her night was pulled up over her young flat tummy and bunched around her breasts, held there by one of her hands, apparently in sleep. My cock twitched at the sight of her there. Even more pre-cum appeared at it’s end, which I smeared the length of it as I gazed at her, my breath quickening and my eyes lids half closing in lust for her. I moved slowly over to the side of her bed. Her pussy was open and moist, all red and pink. Both Sarah and her pussy looked gorgeous and had obviously been very recently in passion. I bent over and inhaled the sweet fragrance coming from her. As my face came close to her, her legs suddenly shifted exposing even more of her to me. My tongue flicked out against her pussy. She tasted so sweet and musky, all at the same time. I lightly trailed my tongue up until there was her hard little clit almost winking at me. I gave it the lightest of licks but it was enough for Sarah to suddenly contract her body. I stood up to look at her again. I stood over her face and began to slowly stroke my cock. A thick, clear drop of pre-cum dripped down onto her mouth. Her face flinched for a second then her tongue quickly moved the lubricant from her lips to her mouth. I am not sure who, but somebody moaned at this point. It might have been me. I was in a lust-riddled daze. The taste of her pussy still on my lips, the sight of her face below my throbbing cock, it was more than I could stand. I slowly moved my cock down until it was touching her lips. I could feel her warm breath on my cock as I slowly moved it against her lips and face. The pre-cum left a trail as I moved my hot, hard cock around her face. When I again brought it again to her lips, her mouth suddenly opened, and the head of my cock was in her mouth. The shock of her sudden movement was intensified as I watched and felt her tongue give the head of my cock a sucking bath. Her hand rose up and gently cupped my heavy balls while her mouth, lips and tongue sucked and licked even more of my cock. As I gazed down at her, her eyes suddenly opened and looked right at me, past my cock sticking in her mouth. She pulled my cock from her mouth and said: “ I love you Daddy”. “I love you too, Sarah” I moaned as I bent over and kissed her, my tongue thrusting into her mouth, fucking her with every plunge. She sucked and nursed my tongue and continued to fondle my balls and cock with her hands. I stood back up and let her take me into her mouth again. She licked the entire length of my shaft before again sucking the head between her lips. My legs began to feel weak. I lay myself down on the bed, facing her sweet pussy, never letting her mouth pull off my cock. I reached over and began finger her pussy. Sarah immediately groaned and began moving her hips against my hand. My fingers dipped her, my palm resting and rubbing on her clit. As my finger played within her, her hips began to bounce against them. I had to taste her again. I pulled her legs apart and dove my face between her legs. I tried to put my face into her, rubbing her sweet nectar all over my face and lips and beard. I than began licking her, sucking on each lip, getting ever closer to her clit. When I finally reached her clit, still half-nestled in it’s fleshy home, I ever so gently began to suck on and around it. Sarah immediately started moving violently on the bed. Forgetting all about my cock bobbing in her face, she grabbed my head with both hands and held me mouth against her. I began to fuck her again with my fingers, probing inside deep inside her tight but very hot and wet pussy. Her body stiffened for a second, then with a loud “Aghhhhh” began to move against my face again. And then another wave hit her, as she held my head against her, her thighs holding my thrusting fingers still within her. Letting go of my head she pulled up her nightie and began pulling hard on her nipples. Pinching them both had with as each wave rolled across her. Four or five times, she came each time followed by more clit sucking, finger fucking orgasms. Her body was on fire. She was sweating and flushed from her face down across her neck and chest. Her legs spread, her fingers pulling and pinching her nipples, her pussy wet, red and exposed, her eyes closed, her hair sweaty and pasted on her face…. Damn she was beautiful. I had to fuck her. I stood up from the bed, my sudden movement causing her to come down briefly from her delerium and stare at me. A smile quickly replaced the look of surprise as she watched me pull off my tee-shirt and drop my shorts to the floor. She sat up and pulled her nightie over head and threw it across the room. Now, she was completely naked. I stood for minute just looking at her, my cock hard and pointed at her. Her eyes were focused on my cock. Before I could say anything, Sarah slid off the bed and began to suck my cock again. I watched as my cock moved in and out of her mouth. She licked all around my cock and around my balls, my cock slapping gently against her face as she did so. I reached down and pulled her up to me. Our bodies were hot and naked against each other. I bent down and gave her a deep probing kiss. I felt her begin to move against me, my cock pinned between us and rubbing against her mound. I pushed her back and moved my hands down to cup her breasts. “You don’t know how long I have wanted to do this” I whispered. “Ohh, Daddy, you don’t know how long I have wanted you to..” she replied softly, as we both watched my hands move over her soft but firm breasts. My fingers found her nipples and gave them a slight pinch. Her body shivered. “Does that feel good?” I asked quietly. “Oh, yes Daddy….”, she answered, “that feels very good”. Her hands quickly covered mine as I caressed her breasts and pinched on her nipples. I bent over and tried to take one of her breasts all in my mouth. “Feed it to me” I said forcefully. Putting my hands down, I watched as she grabbed her breast and held it up to my mouth. “Suck my titty, Daddy” she cooed. My mouth sucked her whole breast in as much as I could and then slowly let it out until just her nipple, hard and light pink in color, was in my mouth, held between my lips. I sucked hard on it as she pulled my head against her chest. Suddenly free to caress this body I had been lusting after for so long, my hands moved over her ass. As my caresses began to get more forceful, I suddenly picked her up by her ass, my lips never leaving her nipples. Sarah wrapped her legs around me as I turned and sat on the bed. My hard cock was nestling against her wet pussy. Sarah started squirming and then my cock head was between her pussy lips. Both of held perfectly still. All our sensations focused on my cock and her pussy. Slowly, ever so slowly, I felt my self enter her. She felt warm and wet and her tight pussy gripped me. With one little squirm, she thrust her self down and I was all the way in her. I held her still as her hips tried to move against me. I was savoring the sensations of being so deep and hard within her. But her young, lean body would not be denied. She began to move against me, her clit rubbing on my abdomen, searching again for more release. “Fuck me Daddy, please fuck me” Sarah panted into my ear. My mind was racing with sensations and wild thoughts. I bent again to suck and lick her beautiful young breasts moving in front of me… My fingers crept around her ass and I began to finger her ass, now all wet with our collective juices. The tip of my finger slipped into her tight anus. Sarah moaned again. As she rode me harder and harder, I knew I was going to cum hard… I really wanted to cum inside her……. I wanted to fuck her deep in her sweet young pussy, I wanted to cum in her mouth, I wanted to fuck her in her luscious ass. “Where do you want my cum, Honey?” I finally managed to gasp, “I want it all over me Daddy” she cooed. “I have been dreaming of your cum for so long, Daddy.. please, please give me your cum…” “You are such a slut, Sarah” I said felt my cock growing even bigger and harder within her. “Aren’t you?” I panted. “AREN’T YOU??” I yelled bringing my palm hard against her ass again with ringing SLAP. “YES, DADDY, I AM YOUR SLUT” Sarah cried, her hips now fucking me hard. “OH GOD, AGHHHHHH DADDY OOOH FUCK, FUCK AGHHHhhh” she screamed as she gave several quick hard thrusts and held her hips against me. I picked her off my lap and threw her onto the bed. “You want my cum?” I said my hand moving to my bobbing cock. “Yes, Daddy, please” she said, both of her hands now busy rubbing herself as she watched me. I moved over so my cock was over her writhing body. God, she was beautiful. So fucking hot. That was it. The first cum hit me like a brick; shooting the thick creamy cum I had been saving up all night all over her face and neck. The next pulse sent an even thicker stream over her breasts. With each throb, I distributed a little more cum down her body and until, at last, even a little for her pussy. Feelings for Sarah, Deep Feelings I awoke from a deep, peaceful sleep. As my eyes blinked against the morning light streaking through the windows, the sensation of warm flesh pressed against me suddenly brought me sharply awake. It had happened. It was not a dream. My 18-year-old daughter Sarah was sleeping naked beside me. My heart began to race as my mind re-played the events of the night before. I had actually done it. I had fucked my own daughter. Feelings of guilt surged through me. What had I done? But the feelings of guilt were quickly replaced by other feelings. Deeper feelings. My cock stirred as I remembered her sweet lips taking me in her mouth. I remembered the feel of her hard little nipples and firm, full breasts. I remembered the incredible sensations of entering her tight, young vagina taking my cock in it’s wet, warm, heavenly grip. I looked over at her sleeping beside me. I was still in her bed, in her room. Her body felt hot beside me. I turned against her, my cock quickly becoming hard as it pressed against her ass. My hands began to move over her young body again. She stirred as my hand cupped her breast and began to softly tease her soft, peach colored nipples. They began to grow hard as my palm brushed lightly across them. I pulled down the covers, exposing more of her young, hard body to me. She began to move against me, as she slowly awakened. Her ass nestled against my now hard cock. She turned her head, and smiled as she saw me looking at her, my hand caressing her breasts. ”Good morning Daddy” she said softly. “Good Morning Sarah” I replied quietly as I kissed her lightly on the lips. We looked at each other for a moment and then our lips met again, her mouth opening as my tongue entered her like a small writhing cock. We kissed deeply, her body moving against my cock. Her own hand reached behind her and pulled my hips against her. I reached down and pushed my cock down until it was pressing between her legs. The pre-cum was already making my cock slippery as it rubbed between her ass cheeks. She wiggled her ass against it, as my hand moved over her hips and down her flat young tummy. Following the gentle pressure from my hand, Sarah pulled her leg up exposing her pussy to my hand and her ass and pussy to my cock. I reached down and drew my middle fingers along her cleanly shaved labia. When I repeated the movement, my finger slipped between her moistening lips and into her, my hand pressed against her mound and clit as I did so. Sarah moaned as the length of my cock pushed against her ass and pussy. I reached under her and pulled her against me. She was spooned against me, our hips moving together. My hands began again to roam across her body as I nibbled and licked her neck and ear. Sarah reached down with her hand to feel the head of my cock between her legs, pushing it against her pussy. “Do you want me to fuck you again, Sarah,” I whispered into her ear as her fingers smeared pre-cum from cock to her pussy. “Please Daddy, yes… please…” Sarah moaned turning again to kiss me. I moved my hips down slightly until her hand was on my cock and directing it against her pussy lips. My eyes closed with the intense sensation of my cock beginning to enter her. Sarah gasped as my cock lodged in her, and again began to move against me. I took her hand and placed it on her mound and clit. Sarah quickly began to pleasure her self… her fingers extending down to dance across the bottom of my cock as it slowly entered her. Thrusting with my hips, my cock went deeper into her, causing Sarah to moan again. I began to slowly fuck her. Because of our position, only about a third of my cock was entering her with each thrust, but her pussy lips felt like they were sucking my cock with each stroke. I began to play with and pinch her nipples. Sarah arched her back and reached back with her hand to pull my mouth against her neck. I grabbed her hand and sucked her fingers, the taste of her sweet, musky pussy fresh on them. The sensations were beginning to overtake me. Without fully withdrawing from her, I pulled her onto her knees and as I knelt behind her. Spreading her legs apart, I plunged deep into her driving her face down into the mattress as I did so. A deep, guttural sound escaped from Sarah, as I buried my cock all the way into her. I began to fuck her. Her hand was still on her pussy and I could feel it occasionally stretching to touch my cock as it fucked her. As I knelt behind her I gazed down at the gorgeous full ass in front of me. Licking my thumb for lubrication, I began to probe her asshole with it. I wiggled and worked my thumb into her ass,. “Ohhhh Fuck…. “, Sarah mumbled as her hand began to move rapidly against her clit. “Ooooh FUCK!” she repeated as my thumb was buried up to the first knuckle in her ass even as I continued to fuck her pussy… “Sarah…” I said in a deep voice to her. “Yes, Daddy….Oohhhhh” she replied as yet more sensations wracked her body, “ I need to fuck you in the ass, Sarah” I said. “Ohhhhhhhh god….. fuck ….. Daddy ….”, was all Sarah was able to reply as I continued to fuck her pussy with deep steady thrusts. “Can I fuck you in the ass, Sarah?” I asked, breathing heavily. “Oh Yes, Daddy FUCK ME IN THE ASS!” Sarah screamed as her body began to shake with her first orgasm. I held myself deep in her pussy as she writhed in pleasure against me.. “OOOOOOHHHHHH Fuck……. Oooo damn” she moaned as her body shook with waves of pleasure. I waited, willing my cock not to cum in her pussy as wave after rolled across her.. “Yes, I want to cum in your ass, Sarah” I said, finally “Yes Daddy….” Sarah answered catching her breath. I pulled my cock out of her pussy and rubbed the head, wet with pussy juice and pre-cum against it. Standing on one knee I forced it against her sphincter. “OW…. DADDY IT HURTS” Sarah screamed as the head forced it’s insistent way into her. I stopped for a minute.. letting the sensation of her ass being ripped open begin to subside… “Owww Daddy you are too big…” Sarah began to whimper. There was no way I was going to stop now. “Shsshhhhh Little One” I said softly “Shsshhhhh, it will be okay…” I tried not to move, the head of my cock lodged in her ass. I took her arm and pressed it back to her pussy again. Sarah understood and began to again play with herself. I slowly began to move again, pushing into her…. Her ass was gripping my cock like a tight fist. “Uhhhhgggggggg…” came from deep with Sarah as my cock sank into her ass. I kept pressing until at last I was buried all the way in her. I did not try to fuck her but just held myself in her ass and moved my hips. Soon her own hips began to move as her clit was pressed against her hand below. “Daddy, you are so big…” Sarah mumbled again… but this time there was something else in her voice. “All the better to fuck you with” I muttered as I moved my hips against her. My cock was being squeezed like it had never been before. I was not going to last much longer. “Oh God Sarah…” I said as the cum began to rise in me. “Fuck…. Oh Sarah…. oohhhhh AGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHhhhh” as my cock exploded deep within her ass. “Oohhhhhhhhhh ……” Sarah responded as she continued to rapidly play with herself. “Fuck ….. oh Shit” I moaned as another load of cum emptied deep into her ass.. “Ohhhh God” I repeated as I quivered with each throb. Holding her against me, I rolled back onto my side, still in her ass but rapidly getting softer….. I had to catch my breath…. “Ohhh Baby…….. “ I mumbled into her ear “That was fabulous….” “Oohwww” Sarah said as my softened cock was finally pushed from her ass by her tight sphincter. “Uhhhhh ohh..” I moaned from the same sensation. As I slowly recovered, I caressed Sarah’s body. “How are you Baby? “ I purred into her ear. “Good Daddy….” Sarah said in a little girl voice. My hand slipped down over her ass and felt the cum leaking out of her. I dipped my finger into it and brought it up to Sarah’s mouth. Sarah eagerly licked it clean, moaning deeply as she did. “You are a little cum slut, aren’t you Sarah?” I whispered into her ear. “I am your cum slut, Daddy” she responded sweetly. I turned her over until she was facing me again. I kissed her deeply pulling her beautiful young body against me. Her pussy mound pressed against my softened but still half hard cock. I was, indeed, developing deep feelings for Sarah. Feelings for Sarah Sarah was rubbing the cum into her skin. She held her hands up all sticky from her neck and face. Looking at me the whole time, Sarah, started licking the cum off her fingers and hands. Her hands moved down and rubbed the cum into her breasts and nipples, and then into her trimmed pussy hair and into her still hot and wet pussy. Her beautiful young body was glistening with sweat and cum and pussy juice. As my breathing began to return to normal, it suddenly hit what we had just done. I sat on the bed pulled her against me, my cock now languid and soft from our sex together. “Are you all right, Sarah?” I said softly. “Yes, Daddy…”.she replied snuggling against me. “Daddy?” she suddenly asked. “Yes, Sarah?” I answered uncertain where we were going from here. “Can we try anal sex, sometime? I really want to try it” she said earnestly. “Yes, my little slut” I chuckled, “We can do it all” Yes, I'd say my feelings for Sarah had definitely changed. Feelings of Coming Together I do love our two bodies naked and together, there is a quality of superior renown when I am with you... each time I am with you is like a first. I don't know how or why but it is so, there is a hunger each time we come together, your warm wet kisses only inflame in me the desire to have more of you, to consume you and to have you feed my appetite of desire and love as I feed yours. I crave and urge to have you, to feel you, to taste you, to touch you, to be on you and to be in you, to feel you on me and to have you feel me in you, there is no denying that I ache to have and feel the pleasures that for some reason only you can provide me, you have an attraction and appeal like no other woman and I cherish and treasure the value and meaning that your body imposes on me. I feel compelled to be with you, ever drawn by an invisible force, but a wonderful and delightful force who's command I am always happy to obey and can't wait until we meet and I can begin our ritual of pleasing and satisfy. I want to bestow on you such love and affection as to take your breath away, to make you fantasize and feel that all your desires are not just fulfilled but that they are overflowing to where you feel rewarded and sated. When we come together you always reignite that spark in me and set in motion a feeling of abundant yearning and a deep sensual thirst, this creates an almost out of the body sensation, I feel me touching you and it feels so sublime, and yet sometimes all I feel is you touching me, caressing me in such a way I become lost in your touch, and then my hand caresses your breast and all my feelings of love and affection are focused on only this and fondling and stroking your breasts which drives waves of sensual delight coursing through me and causes even my cock to begin to tingle and I feel it begin to throb in desire for you, and then I feel your nails run slowly down on my back, digging in, not enough to actually cut my skin, but enough to lightly scratch me, right on the edge and it is like being taken to a different place, there is a great pleasure in being on the edge of pain that feels so good. When you reach the end of my back and for a moment you stop, I think damn that was good and I want more of you. Why did that have to end, and then I become aware again of my cock throbbing and wishing it was inside that warm wet place that fills me with satisfaction, and yet I don't want our play to end, my body is so alive with every sense I have, I feel myself going wild and crazy, and I can't wait to kiss you deeply and feel my tongue go deep into you....mmmmm. I feel my hand once again squeezing your breasts and feeling your nipple which sends waves of pleasure and passion through me as I also feel your mouth with my tongue, God you taste so good and OH God how nice your breasts feels to squeeze, my senses are all running wild and then I feel your nails digging into my butt, and I am lost again in the wondrous sensations you are giving me, and it is as if I no longer feel what I am doing to you, they are off in the distance as I feel your lips pressing against mine, and your warm sensual tongue exploring me deeper and deeper and GOD your nails digging in feel so sublime, my mind craves more, deeper, harder, more, more, more. My body shutters from the wave of ecstasy you are delivering to me, I can only surrender myself to your touch and those glorious nails digging into me, OH MY, it is rough, hard and tempestuous, but it is so superb and sublime and god I love it, and as my body shutters with delight I feel again that aching and vibration deep inside my cock, and I want so much to have it inside you thumping, pounding as we exchange these miraculous feelings. And yet I want to indulge more of the hedonisms and pleasures you impart, it is always hard to determine at what point foreplay ends and real intimate love making begins, it is never a planned moment in time, we have made love a hundred times and in my mind probably a thousand, but the moment of transition is one I can't identify or explain. I don't believe you have ever lead that moment, I don't recall you ever saying to me "I want to feel you in me now", or "give me your cock", I don't recall you ever climbing on top of me and starting the magic, every beginning I can recall was me taking the lead, mind you now I am not complaining - just thinking and wondering about that moment, when is the time right? when and why does it occur? What makes us go from feeling and touching to pumping and thrusting, I think it happens when you so drive me wild with passion and lust that my throbbing cock is so desirous to be in you that I cannot bear the thought of waiting any longer, at times it may be an hour, at times 15 minutes, when I am with you there is no time and there are no clocks, time slides and seems to stand still, I do know that each time I reach over and spread your legs apart. When the moment comes you are always a willing partner who wants and desires the next step as much as me, you seem to enjoy me either climbing on top of you or spreading your legs and moving my cock ever closer. Often I just climb on top and begin to approach you, and yet at times I gradually approach you moving your legs and my body to allow my cock to press against you and eventually to enter you. I think we have found a dozen ways to begin our magic ritual. I have to tell you at these times I am so raptured with lust that I often just want to bury myself deep inside of you... but I usually resist the urge to thrust and push - because this momentous event deserves time to fully enjoy its bliss and pleasure, and always at the moment when my cock enters your love canal it is a moment out of time of illustrious notoriety, there is always with you a distinction of infamy as I slide my hard cock inside your pussy, you propel my lust, desire and passion to a fevered pitch, my feelings overflow when I am with you and as I slide my throbbing member into your sizzling wet pussy I feel wash over me a fanatical, frenzied enthusiasm that drives my heart and body wild, each time we are together and I insert and drive my cock into you there is a pouring out of elation such as I have never before or sense experienced, mmmmmmmm. the first entry is so sublime I wish it could last forever, and so I always enter you slowly and do some light thrusting to begin our ritual of love making, and I am lost in the feelings of your pussy wrapping around my cock - I feel the warm wetness that engulfs my being and cannot be explained as I reach deeper into your pussy with my cock and my mind, at times I feel only me, throbbing and reaching out to you, ever deeper into you, and at other times it is as if your pussy is magically engulfing my hard cock and pulling me inside, at this moment I wonder how you can have such control and mastery over your pussy as to make it pull me in and swallow me as your wetness and warmth surround my member. Oh God this is so wonderful, my cock is alive with feelings and sensations that are so exquisite and so marvelous and each thrust inside of you brings such ecstasy and joy as waves of jubilation and euphoria course through my cock and then deeper into my body, and when I am caught up in your net of love making, I feel a rapture in my heart for you and my bliss and exultation bind me to you in body, mind, heart and soul. I love you babe, and I love how you love me. Feelings on the Wild Side CHAPTER TWO: FEELINGS ON THE WILD SIDE I watched as Sara grew sexually. She never felt that she was a sexy or adventurous women. She kisses me on day and thanked me for helping her find the courage to experiment with the sexually feelings that I would awaken with each fantasy. We did many adventures in sexual growth and my fantasies to her during sex grew even wilder. I notice on one TV show where the couples had to pick a person to leave the Island ( it was one of those temp your mate shows).Sara had interest in one of the men. I said "Who would it be best for me to pick to leave so you wouldn't be tempted?" Sara thought for awhile and when they showed a man from one of the Islands with wild hair she said, "Him." I said, "I never knew you were attracted to men who seemed wild." She tod me that she loved that he looked wildly carefree with no attachments. I had the feeling that she didn't want to admit how attracted she was, but was willing to admit the wild side. I told her a fantasy which included a man from the Islands during our next sexual romp. She was as hot as I have ever seen her. I went on the Internet and found a non-swingers couples trip to Barbados and signed us up for the trip. I told Sara it was for our 20th anniversary. She loved the idea. We meet the 40 couples at a dinner the night before our flight. It was quite a mix of people and ages. Sara and I are 50. The group ranged from 35 to 65 years of age. We were encouraged to mingle and talk and get to know each other. You see, what I didn't tell Sara is that this was a study by a group testing relationships. Sara heard that for the first time at the introductions. As she looked at me I said "We've been through everything together, no matter what happens, we'll be together after this trip." We kissed and proceeded to meet the other couples. Sara saw him first. A white man with dred locks that looked like the guy from the show. With him was his very beautiful wife. We went over and introduced ourselves. They told us they were from Trinidad, Karanic and Maria, 35 years old, and was looking forward to finding out about themselves and their marriage. He gently touched Sara's arm "We have to go say hello to some old friend, I hope we see you both later." Sara had a very sensuous look, I just said "Yes we are looking forward to hearing more about you." I tried to look at Maria eyes as long as I could, but her cleavage (all mens downfall) was great and my eyes kept drifting to it. As my eyes returned to hers she smiled and they left. We meet them twice more during the evening. At the last chance meeting, the leader of the group announced that the couples talking together should dance together for the goodnight song. Karanic danced with Sara and I with Maria. While Maria and I touched from time to time, I noticed that Karanic always held Sara close. Often he hands would move, seemingly by accident, and brush Sara's breast or ass. I was more then turned on when I noticed that Sara bent over as though she saw something on the floor. Her blouse fell away and showed that she was wearing the half bra. After the danced Maria lightly kissed me on the cheek, thanked me for the dance and watched as Karanic did the same to Sara. We had one last drink goodnight and all went to our rooms. As I closed the door, Sara dropped to her knees and kissed by penis through my pants until it was hard. Then she pulled it out and licked it as though it was her favorite ice-cream cone. She led me to the balcony sat me on the chair and moved her mouth slowly over by penis. She made the sensation last forever before I came. When I told her I was coming she removed her blouse and caught the sperm between her breast. She them rubbed it over her nipples. She stood, pulled down her g-string pulled up her dress and spread her vagina lips with her hands. I licked her inside the lips and on the clit. Then she sat on my cock. She rode me with long slow strokes. Kissing me and kissing me and thanking me for this trip. She pulled off my shirt and as she pressed against me my come on her breast spread between us. It was a slippery sexy madness of hot passion and slow sexual movement. It drove us both crazy. Finally we came, not together, but close enough. I kissed her lips, and neck, and breast then her lips. We tasted each others juices mixed together. Sara was everything beautiful and sexual. It was so great to see her awakened and realizing how beautiful and sexy she was. I was afraid this night would be the highlight. And although it was, we were in for a few highlights that came very close. Everyone fell asleep on the plane ride. We were all tired from the night before. We did see Karanic as he and Sara passed in the isle of the plane. I could see that his soft touch awoken the fantasy and the feelings she had from that TV show. This was the four or fifth time Karanic had touched her in an innocent but strangely sexy way. I knew Sara was building a fantasy of her own. Don't get me wrong, Sara and I love each other and we are the only ones for each other, but a sexual urge sometimes tames the mind into submission of desires. The first two days on Barbados were filled with talks about relationships, expanding your own growth and filling each others sexual needs. There was also dancing and dinners and fun that made sure all 40 couples got to spend time to get to know each other. Then at the end of the second night came the announcement. We each had to pick a person to take our spouse on an outing for half a day. It was called some Fantasy Date, but most of us called it opportunity. The pick was to be secret and the person would be told in the morning where to go to meet their partner for the day. Of course I picked Karanic for Sara. In the morning Sara was given a envelop with directions to go to the lagoon. There to her delight and fear was Karanic. He said "I guess Tom wants us to get to know each other in a quiet friendly way." Sara could only answer "Tom is such a good man, he just wants to make sure I have the most fun I can." She hoped Karanic didn't miss understand. Sure she was attracted to him, but only Tom for her, only Tom. But Karanic did notice her blush and he knew that Sara had more inside her that she did not show. "Sara lets take a walk on the beach," he said. She nodded yes and with that he took her hand and lead her down the beach. Sara was dressed in an island blouse the was low cut and came to her mid section. She also had on a wrap around island skirt. Under her blouse was her half bra and under her skirt was a tiny panty that Tom bought for the most sexy occasions. Tom picked our her clothes this morning. Sara knew that meant he wanted to think of her showing herself off so they could have great sex tonight. Sara wanted to make sure she had a lot to tell Tom so whenever Karanic pointed to something in the sand, she bent over to look. Karanic could see down her blouse with a clear view of her beautiful breast and perfect nipples. Karanic fought not to get hard. Sara noticed on several occasions that Karanic's pants were bulging. She knew she had excited him and that Tom would love that. As they rounded a bend Karanic pointed to a small canoe. "Lets go for a ride," he said. Sara sat as Karanic rowed out into the bay. Then Sara saw something and pointed it out to Karanic. He said "lets see what it is." It was a small Island. They both decided to investigate. Sara knew it was risky being along on a small island with a man who fit a fantasy she and Tom had; but the were close to shore and the island had no cover to hide them. She was worried and excited and she hoped it would be okay. She thought that the openness would stop anything from happening. When they pull the canoe onto the shore, Sara notice how the island dipped in the center so that it was a good six feet below the outer part of the island. Karanic said, "Lets build a sand castle." They build a large three foot long center building that was two feet wide and two feet high. Then they build a wall about two feet away around the center building. When they finished Sara push back her shoulders to get some of the stiffness for the work. Karanic said "I am a physical therapist, let me get that knot out." Sara try to say no but his hands were already on her shoulders making it feel so good. He ran his one hand down her back like her doctor did to help align her spine. For a moment she felt like so was with a doctor. Karanic said "Lay down on the castle so I can get this knot out of your back." Sara felt a little nervous about that but Karanic had her by both shoulders and was guiding her to the castle that looked now to Sara much like a table. She laid on her stomach with her arms hanging off the sides of the castle and her knees bent down off the edge. She also notice that her feet were somewhat up in the air as they rested on the wall around the castle. Now a small fear and a small desire was filling her. Karanic started to rub her back like any doctor. But when she tried to move Karanic held her in place. Slowly his hand rubs expanded from her back to her sides and dangerously close to her breast. She said "Karanic it feels much better thank you. Maybe we should go." Karanic said, "If you let me continue, soon you feel the best you have felt." Sara could not help it, her sexual desires were growing faster then her fears. Karanic leaned against her to rub the other side and Sara felt his penis touch her only for a second. Then again and again but always for a second. Karanic moved his hand to her blouse and undid the hook. "No Karanic please I'm--we should stop. Kara---nic." She said his name so slow. Karanic's hands were under her blouse now in the back and it fell to the side of her body. The sides of her breast were exposed. She wanted to cover up but couldn't find the strength. Then Karanic reach around her again. This time is penis touched her for long time and she could feel it growing. Oh how do I stop this, he feels so good. "Karanic," Sara said, "We must stop now please stop now." "Sara, I can feel your desire, you are more then beautiful. Your body and movement excited me and your passion gives you away. Do you want this." Karanic's voice was excited and full of desire He laid against her back and she felt the full length of his large cock. Sara then knew that Karanic was building a place for sex not a sand castle. "No Karanic, no," Sara said weakly. Then Karanic moved his hands under her a cupped her breast. He felt her and rolled her nipples so that she wanted to scream. But was it lust or fear. He kissed her back and never stopped rubbing her breast. Then he held her firm with one hand in the middle of her back and undid her skirt. She was exposed to him. She was unable to move because of his strength and the increase weakness in her will to resist. His cock was out and rubbing against her ass. His penis touching her caused within her a desire she could not explain, or stop. He rolled her over and brushed the sand from her breast then as she protested, he kissed her breast. She love the way his tongue rolled over her nipples. She felt his cock pressing against her vagina. What should she do, what could she do. "No, No," the words came weakly coming from her mouth. Then he got on his knees and she saw his cock. It was long and fat. He held her down with a hand on her breast and tore off her panties. She watched in silence and desire as he put a condom on that barely covered half his cock. Karanic move over her body and rubbed his cock along her breast and toward her mouth. "No," she said, "No." But Karanic moved forward and pressed his cock against her mouth. She didn't want to take it but she did. She open and sucked him in a wild uncontrolled movement. It was as though she wanted to suck him inside her. He removed his cock from her mouth and again placed it at her lips. Then she heard the words come weakly from her lips, "Yes, please yes." Words from her that she didn't want to say but could not stop. Karanic fucked her mouth moving his cock in and out as fast as she was moving her mouth up and down his shaft. Then Karanic stopped and Sara felt his come against the condom. It was a strange exciting experience of feeling him come in her mouth but not really touching the inside of her. She fantasized about the taste. When Karanic removed his cock from her mouth she saw the come filled in the condom. She thought I'm glad its over but really she wasn't. Karanic moved down her body kissing her stomach and licking the insides of her legs. Then he sucked her clit into his mouth. And the way he sucked if felt like her clit was fucking his mouth. She came with a scream she knew no one could hear. A scream that was wild. With that Karanic pulled her up and kissed her on the mouth. See tasted her own juices. See tasted the sex of desire that only complete wildness brings. Then Karanic flipped her on her stomach and with her knees bent over the side and her angles propped up on the walls. Karanic fucked her. He slide his cock deep inside her without waiting or being gentle. He took her with fast hard strokes that lasted and lasted. She felt her body move with each pounding and the pressure building within her. Then as Karanic slammed against her body with her ass in the air, he reached around an held a small vibrator against her clit. With the fullness of his cock inside her, and the sexual pounding like wild animals and her half surrender, half fighting desires---she came with such force it drained and scared her. All the fantasies, all temptation, all the desire was released in one walk on the wild side.