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Insatiable

By: nitengale



Just finishing my third fuck of the night, I rolled out from under my lover, and he grinned and asked if I was ‘finally’ satisfied. I couldn’t help myself, there were times, like last night, that I was just insatiable. He was an incredible fuck, and I was always satisfied by him, eventually. But last night would not be one of those nights. And as my luck would have it, he had to leave earlier than normal to get to work. 

But to send him to work feeling happy I answered, “Absolutely”, but knew I would have to take care of myself once he left for work. Obviously in a hormonal frenzy, I wanted more. Pleasuring myself was something I enjoyed doing, and did frequently. And I didn’t always rely on hormones to push me.

He finally left for work, and after he was gone, I began to think about our night together, and reached into my bedside stand to pull out some of my toys. There was nothing like the hum of my vibrator first thing in the morning. I was already so wet from my own excitement, so I wasted no time in getting started, and soon found myself absorbed into the building pleasure I was again feeling. 

I loved the feel of the vibrator as it moved across my lips, and smooth shaven skin. Slowly pushing up and down my slit, and eventually settling over my very swollen clit from my night of passion. Holding it over my clit, I reached for my second favorite friend, my cock shaped dildo, and slowly inserted it slowly in me. I have come to appreciate being able to use two devices at one time, since I sometimes lack coordination. Oh god how I love the feel of this huge rubber cock as I push it deeper and deeper in me. Rotating it in circles as it pushes in me further and further, leading me into ecstasy . With the vibrator moving over my clit, I can feel small surges pulsate my pussy. I remove the rubber cock, and put it to my lips. I trace over them, and taste the remains of my night of passion. The mix of cum and pussy juice, a salty blend of heavenly juices. I take it in my mouth, and suck it, while the vibrator again moves up and down my slit. I can feel my climax building, but have the ability to control it. I slow the vibrators movements, and feel the need to push the rubber cock in me again. 

I feel as if something is missing, and decide I have to drag out another toy. I reach for my newest toy, an anal stimulator, which according to the box has a “multi-speed controller that allows you to vary the anal stimulations from mild to downright earth shaking.” The box is right. I grab some more lubricant from the drawer, and prepare my toy. Oh God, this is so good. Pushing the anal toy deep in me, I am able to keep it secure, and return to my other toys. I set the speed to slow. I can feel pulsating tingles now deep in my ass, and again over my clit. 

I am sucking on the rubber cock, and love seeing how much of this 8” toy I can swallow. In and out of my mouth, I feel the smooth rubber surface, so similar to my husbands shaven cock. My ass is in need of higher surges, so I move up the speed. I love having both holes filled at once, and insert the rubber cock back in my pussy. I push it deep in me as far as it will go, and with the help of properly positioned pillows, I am able to keep it in place. Now both my pussy and ass are filled, and my efforts return to my clit. The vibrator humming over it. This is too much for me. I way too horny for my own good. All this pleasure. I really need to share these toys with my lover.

I begin to move my hips up, and tighten my pussy muscles around the rubber cock, squeezing it. I can feel the pleasure rapidly building as I do this, and again make an attempt to slow it. I can’t this time, so I begin to rock into the pillow holding the rubber cock in place, and replace the vibrator with my fingers. I stroke myself, and turn up the anal stimulator to the highest setting. It’s not going to be much longer, and my fingers frantically rub my clit. I soon feel the burst of pleasure wash over me in a multitude of waves. I feel myself gasping for air, and know I have reached my goal. I settle back down in the bed, and remove the toys from ass and pussy. I lie there with my clit and pussy pulsating, like after shocks, from an earthquake. A feeling of extreme relaxation comes over me.

I am not in this state long when I hear the doorbell. It’s so damn early in the day. Who would be bothering me at this hour, I wonder, and suddenly remember it has to be the damn plumber sent by the landlord to assess the leaking pipe in the basement. I had forgotten he was coming.

I raced out of bed, and quickly threw on a robe. I got to the door just see his back, and he turned and said, “I didn’t think anyone was home.”

I apologized for making him wait, but honestly admitted to forgetting he was coming and forgot to set the alarm. He didn’t seem to really care, and asked to be shown to the leaking pipe. I escorted him to the basement, and told him if he needed anything that I would be upstairs.

I headed back up the stairs and decided the first stop would be the coffee pot. I could feel my pussy and clit throbbing, and wondered how long it would last. I got the coffee together, and headed back in the bedroom to get clothes together to wear. I was standing in the front of my closet when I heard a knock on the bedroom door. The plumber now in the room, informed me “this job would take about two hours” and did I want it done today? I had no plans, so I informed him he could go ahead and start. 

As I was talking to him, I saw his eyes dart to the bed, and knew something had caught his attention. I glanced over, and laying there in full view on the bed were all my toys. I had raced out of the bed in such a damn hurry, I had forgotten them there. He looked back at me, and smiled, and I knew I had been caught. He didn’t say a word, and returned to the basement. I moved to the bed, and quickly stowed them back in the drawer, and would clean them later. While this should have caused more embarrassment, I began to think about how it would have been if he caught me actually using them. I could feel excitement build again.

The next two hours seemed to drag, but with my occasional lustful thoughts, I did manage to pass the time. He made his way back up the stairs and told me it would take more time, but that he had to run back over to the office to get more tools he needed. He told me he would be gone for a while. I told him to feel free to let himself back in upon his return.

He was not bad looking, and I wondered how he would be in the sack. His legs were long, and I guessed him to be about 6’4”. I have this thing for tall guys. His ass filled his jeans nice, and I wondered about the size of his cock. The slam of the door brought me back to reality. But not for long.

After he left the house, I sat on my couch, now with my fingers stroking my clit thinking about him. It was so swollen from all my self pleasuring, and knew it wouldn’t take me long to really become aroused again. I laid back on the couch, and opened my robe. Tracing my nipples with my free hand, I loved to feel them grow at my touch. I pulled at them, and enjoyed the small surges of pain that I felt as I pinched them. 

My pussy was so damn wet again, I could feel the wetness rolling down my inner thigh. I wanted my rubber cock badly, so I went to the bedroom to get it. I removed my robe and laid on the bed. Wasting no time, I inserted the rubber cock into my wet pussy, and began moving it in and out, slowly, enjoying the building and slow return of self pleasure. My fingers were so wet from my juices, and I wet my lips with them. Licking them, I was becoming very turned on. The room now seemed to smell of my sex. 

As I played with my clit, I imagined the plumbers tongue licking me. His face firmly planted on my wetness. His tongue slowly circling and swirling my clit. Making long lapping movements over my wet slit, his tongue needed no effort to part my puffy lips. I could imagine hearing slurping sounds as he sucked at my juices, not wanting to miss a drop, and feeling the need to savor each droplet. I wanted his tongue to replace the rubber cock in me. I wanted to feel his tongue pushing deep in me. I wanted to know that he had to drink from my sex to survive. 

I imagined asking him to lie on his back while I moved over him, positioning my pussy over his already soaked face. I would lean forward and take his cock in my mouth. He wasn’t as big as the rubber cock, but as wide. I wanted to slide my teeth over his smooth skin. I wanted to feel the soft tip, and marvel at its deep purple color. I would move him in and out of my mouth fast, and take him deeper and deeper with each thrust. I wanted to taste his seed.

I moved the rubber cock back into my pussy, and imagined him now fucking me. He would beg to fuck me. He wanted to take me hard and fast. I pushed the rubber cock deeper in me, and frantically fucked myself. I couldn’t think of anything but his cock pumping me.

I could feel the pleasure build and then explode. Air I had held to hasten my climax was now coming from me in long gasps, and my moans were not being suppressed. Sounds of my pleasure were bouncing off the bedrooms walls. I felt myself move from thrashing my hips, to a slow rock. I laid there still, and savored the intensity of my climax.

“WOW!” was all I heard, and I jumped up to a sitting position. There in the doorway was the plumber, who obviously saw and heard my self indulgence into solo sex. I reached for my robe, and heard him say, “That was incredible. I would like to see that again.”

He moved to the bed, and sat on the edge. I knew at this point what he wanted, and I made no attempts to stop him. He reached for me, and placed his fingers deep inside me. “Jesus, you are more than wet.”

I laid back, and opened my legs. He moved his face over me, and without anyone sharing words, he began licking and sucking my clit. By this time, my clit was the size of a small grape, and was overly sensitive to any touch. His lapping over it, soon had me feeling the need to explode again. His tongue probed my pussy, and he pushed my legs up and back, making his interests more visible to him. His tongue took longer strokes over my slit, and soon made it’s way to my ass. I could feel him lick it, and push into it. The feelings were so intense, I thought I would explode right then. He continued to lick in long strokes, and would occasionally move back to pleasuring my ass. 

MY continuous moaning moved him to continue, and I soon began to move into his face with quick jerky movements. I was ready to explode into another climax, and as I announced it, he pushed his fingers into my pussy and pumped them hard. I climaxed all over his already wet face, and he pulled me up off the bed, and had me bend over the bed. He moved to behind me, and placed his cock at my pussy, and moved quickly to enter me. He pumped in and out, as fast as I did with my rubber cock, and I soon felt his cock start to twitch in me. He pulled it out, and placed it at my ass, and I could feel the intense pain as he pushed past the first tight ring, and then again as he went deeper. The pain was soon replaced by pleasure and I was soon enjoying each long thrust. He took no time in gaining speed, and before long, shot his hot cum into deep in my ass. As he pulled out, I collapsed on the bed, and felt totally consumed with pleasure, but equally exhausted.

He grabbed his clothes and headed into the bathroom. I never heard him leave the bathroom, and eventually the house. When I got up later that afternoon, there was a note on the kitchen counter that simply said, “Plumbing now working, and if you ever need help with anything else, call me.” He signed it, “Happy.” I wondered how I could make a pipe leak.

Insatiable



Sitting in front of the screen, I went to my email to see what Debbie had sent me overnight. I found cute little messages. After reading them, I filed them in my filing cabinet in Deb's folder, saving for last, the first draft of a story she had been inspired to write.

I settled in to read, and was aroused in no time at all.

This woman is passionate and so very expressive. Her ability at "wordsmithing" is astounding. To me, this is not a rough draft at all, but a highly stimulating story, exciting all my senses. Reading it gave me such a raging hard on.

Sweet words composed by Debbie, causes me to stroke my hard cock in cadence to the erotic rhythm of her story.

As event after breath taking event transpire, I time my climax to finish with her concluding paragraph.

She has, once again, brought my excitement up to such a deliciously high level. When I cum, it is hard, hot and wonderful! The amount of my warm load amazes me. I bask in the sweet afterglow of such a satisfying orgasm.

I do feel a tiny regret that I can't share my cum with her. I have this overwhelming desire to massage all my cum into her beautiful breasts, while it's still warm to the touch. I want to witness the skin of her aureolas and long hard nipples absorb every drop of my seed.

I gave her permission to share my thoughts with you. I hope you enjoy her story as much as I did.

Bill

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Bill was lightly tracing circles on Debbie's still hard nipples with his fingertips. Her head was resting on the crook of his arm. He pulled her closer and kissed the top of her head. Debbie sighed with contentment after their lovemaking.

"I love you," she whispered. 

"I love you too, sweet baby," Bill replied.

He tilted her head back and covered her lips with his. His tongue teased the inside of her mouth. 

Mmmmmmm she moaned softly. Her hand slid down between them, wrapping her fingers around his soft cock. Absentmindedly she stroked it. She loved holding his cock. That's how they often fell asleep, exhausted from their lovemaking, her hand wrapped around it. Holding his cock firmly, almost like she was afraid to let him go.

As they lay there, Bill could feel the deep stirrings of another hardon. 

Damn, he thought to himself, what this woman does to me! She was a neverending source of pleasure. 

Debbie noticed that Bill's cock was reacting to her gentle stroking. She loved that. She loved how she could make him hard, even when he thought they were through for the night. 

She didn't say anything, but continued to move her hand up and down the shaft. Bill continued circling her nipples with his fingertips. Her sharp intake of breath, and the fact that her nipples were hard and erect, told him she was getting turned on as well.

They both continued their fondling, enjoying each other to the fullest. Debbie felt her pussy throb as she stroked Bill's cock a little faster. His dick was completely hard now, and hot to the touch.

Without letting go of his cock, she moved out of the comfort of Bill's arms and slid down his body.

Bill rolled over onto his back and spread his legs. Debbie knelt between them and kept up her stroking. Sliding her thumb over the tip of his cock, which was already slippery and wet with precum. As she moved her hand down the entire length of his cock, her lips closed in over the head. Her tongue pushed into his peehole. She sucked softly, squeezing her hand around the base of his cock, milking him.

Bill could feel a slight throbbing in his balls as Debbie's lips slid down the shaft. She moved her hand away and took his entire dick into her mouth.

Mmmmmmmm he moaned. How he loved watching his cock disappear between her lucious lips. 

Bill started moving his hips up and down, fucking her mouth. Each time he moved up towards her lips, she moved down, forcing the head of his cock into her tight throat. He could feel it contracting around him. 

Tightening her lips around the base, Debbie sucked the entire length of his swollen member, all the way to the head, then back down again. 

Suddenly, Bill couldn't stand it anymore. He gently pushed her off his throbbing cock and laid her back on the bed. He used his knees to spread her legs. Her pussy was wet and inviting. Wrapping his hand around his cock, he rubbed the head up and down her slit.

"Oh Bill, fuck me! I want your cock in my cunt!" Debbie cried. 

Bill continued to tease her, sliding the head of his hard throbbing dick over her swollen clit. It was like a tiny cock, sticking out, wanting to be fucked. 

The head of his cock spread her labia as he plunged into her. Burying his cock to the hilt! His balls pressed against her ass. Then he just lay there, loving how her pussy muscles were starting to work his hard dick, squeezing and releasing it. 

Debbie started moving her hips up and down on his cock. As she pushed up, Bill pushed down into her, grinding his pelvis against her swollen clit. Rocking back and forth they fucked, thrusting against each other.

Bill's hands grabbed at Debbie's tits, pinching and pulling on her nipples. 

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Debbie moaned, "I'm going to cum all over your cock!"

Bill was pounding into her cunt, ramming his cock deep. Suddenly he could feel her pussy grabbing firmly at his dick, milking it.

"I'm cummmiiiiiiiiiinnnnngggggggggggggggg!" Debbie cried out. 

With one final thrust inside her, Bill emptied his balls in her swollen pussy, still pumping, each spirt of cum filling her. Finally he collapsed on top of her. 

Debbie brushed her lips against his, giving him a deep wet kiss. 

Bill pulled his semi-hard cock out of Debbie's pussy. As he lay beside her, the head of his cock left a silvery trail of their juices on her thigh. Bill held her close as she sighed contentedly.

"Fuck baby," he exclaimed, "you wear me out, you are insatiable!" 

Debbie teased back, "but you love it!" 

As the two lovers lay side by side, Debbie heard Bill's gentle breathing, indicating he was asleep. Snuggling in closer, Debbie took his cock into her hand. She held it, as she drifted off into dreamland, knowing she would be more than ready to go again when they woke.



Insatiable



Allan a middle-aged psychologist counsels an intoxicatingly beautiful young woman. Under hypnosis, she describes an insatiable quest for sex and eventually she draws him into a world of eroticism and sex far beyond any fantasy. 

This story is something that I have been able to piece together from the fragments of memories that remained after the events and discussions with my new partner Laurie. My wife of 20 years Melissa had died over a year before, after a long and painful illness. My grief and associated pain over several years had severely affected my relationships and sex was something that had not been part of my life for a long time. I hadn't even masturbated in over a year. Laurie was a psychologist who I met when she interviewed me about my experiences with clients who suffered chronic sexual addiction that might have been termed 'nymphomania' in non-clinical terms. Laurie had interviewed me a number of times, and despite my home situation and the twenty-year difference in our age, we became close friends and I began to enjoy, and even look forward to, our monthly meetings and began to see her socially outside of her research. 

Laurie was an attractive and petite blond, not unlike my late wife. She was bright and an excellent therapist with a profound insight into sexuality that I found intriguing. There was an occasion when I was particularly exhausted from looking after my wife and my own sense of loss that Laurie and I had hugged and for a moment, we both looked at each other lustfully. We both felt guilty afterwards and ethics and my devotion to my wife prevailed. When my wife died, Laurie was there to support me as a therapist and a friend and I despite our growing attraction for each other I could never bring myself to any more than friends at that stage of my life. I also referred extreme cases of sexual addiction to her when she had finished her doctorate. 

One of the interesting observations found by Laurie's PhD had discovered a rare connection with a group of highly sexual active women that had historical roots in such archetypes as witchcraft and mythological creatures in many cultures like enchantresses, nymphs and all kinds of feminine temptresses who used their sexuality to seduce and manipulate men. I had read much of her data and observations about the contemporary representations of this myth in groups that she had infiltrated and in a sense 'gone native' to find out about their existence and practices. Her good looks would have allowed her into the exclusive world of sex parties that seemed to be the focus of this mysterious lifestyle. Our own attraction seemed to grow and a couple of times Laurie had invited me to move our relationship beyond the plutonic but I still resisted. Around the time when Laurie's sexual invitations became even more overt, I encountered a client that I thought Laurie might be interested in.

Sarina came to me professing that she had difficulty maintaining long termed relationships. She was around 25 and breathtakingly beautiful. Around five foot six with a Eurasian mysticism about her facial features offset by clear blue almond shaped eyes. Her glistening silken hair was jet black and cut into a superb bob that showed her slender neck. Her breasts drew attention not because they were large but because they were so firm and perfectly shaped. Each time she came to sessions at my office she wore low plunging necklines that displayed her voluptuous beauty to full advantage and there was always a trace of nipple visible through her sheer tops. Her delectable slender waist and curvaceous hips highlighted her sensational body and long shapely legs always displayed in short skirts and dresses. The first time we met, I could barely take my eyes off her and despite my long sexual drought felt aroused for the first time in years. She would sit legs crossed sensuously, her short skirt rose up exposing her delectable thighs. Then she sat back in the comfortable chair and began to tell me her stories of relationships and sex. After the first introductory session, I decided to use hypnotic techniques to get deeper descriptions of her lifestyle.

'So, Sarina, today I am going to put you into a hypnotic trance so you can talk about your experiences in a bit more unrestrained way. This session I'm going to simply talk about your day yesterday to get an idea of what you feel and do in a typical day. Are you ok with that?' Sarina nodded and uncrossed her legs and noticed my eyes scan her exposed flesh. I quickly relaxed her and inducted her into the trance and she lay back in the armchair, her legs uncrossed with a distant look in her beautiful eyes. 'Now Sarina, the alarm has just sounded and its Wednesday morning I want you to tell me where you are and how you are feeling and then recount your day to me.'

'I reached out to quieten the alarm. Richard my most recent partner lay behind me. I smiled when I thought of how hot he had been last night. His cock was so big when he is aroused and he fucked me so hard and long and cum in my pussy and my ass. Orgasming with him was so easy with his huge cock and awesome attention to making me hot with his magic fingers and tongue. I glanced at his shrunken spent cock. He was exhausted by the intensity and hours of sex we had last night. We just couldn't get enough of each other. Though I love the idea that all men get hard when I'm with them, I also really enjoy a soft cock because it gives me the challenge of making it hard again. He hadn't stirred from his deep sleep when the alarm sounded so I couldn't resist going down on him. I took his flaccid cock into my wet mouth and swirled my tongue around it as I consumed it completely. He moaned and his cock began to swell immediately until it burst from my mouth as it grew. I slid my fingers around his huge balls, grazing them seductively with the fingernails of one hand and circling the base of his cock with the other squeezing firmly. His groans increased but he didn't wake from his deep sleep. I removed his cock from my mouth and began to slide my tongue and lips over it wildly. His cock swelled to the mega proportions I loved and became engorged and throbbed excitedly. I blew warm air across the tip as his moans rose to ecstatic levels, yet he was still not awake. I plunged my head down on his cock and sucked hard sliding him down my throat I adored his cock when it was this big and this excited it made me feel so powerful and wanted. As his cock slid down the back of my throat I felt it throb more and more as my head bobbed up and down on him greedily he exploded and awoke screaming 'Oh fuck that's so good suck my cock I'm cumming.' And he came shooting hot delicious cum into me. I swallowed and then withdrew it and let a few spurts spray my tits as his eyes looked down at me in adoration half pleading with me to continue. When he finished cumming, I kissed him sweetly and then showered and dressed for work rushing out the door after a rapid breakfast both promising to have an equally hot time tonight.

I arrived at work slightly late for my meeting with Brian my boss. Brian and I had had a brief but hot affair a few months ago but he felt guilty about cheating on his wife and so we stopped actually fucking but still couldn't help teasing each other. Brian was obsessed with panties and as I make a habit of wearing sexy underwear all the time, his obsession with me was more than just sex. I looked around his office I had had sex with him on his desk several times and every time he had been obsessed with my keeping my panties on and got off on touching his cock against the soft shiny silk or satin panties I wore. I was wearing a business suit today with a purple lace and silk camisole, matching bra and bikini panties. The short black skirt fitting tightly over my hips and I knew Brian was wondering what my panties looked like the moment I entered the room. 

I locked the door to the office I was feeling as horny as hell. Sucking Richard before work had made me very wet and excited and the thought of waiting all day before having his hot cock inside me again was impossible to contemplate. 'They're purple silk, Brian. I said as I gently lifted my hem to show the bottom of my panties. 'We shouldn't be doing this.' He said. 'I feel so guilty.' I moved toward him and saw how immediately hard he was. I love the idea that I can make a man hot so quickly. I kissed him sweetly and he was shaking with excitement. 'Go on touch them, you know you want to.' I said and he slid a hand under my skirt and felt my panties cupping may ass and caressing my buns excitedly. "You know what feels good Brian?' he panted and nodded his head and I unzipped him a and took out his cock and began to rub the tip across the moist purple silk triangle that stretched across my pussy. His cock throbbed and I felt tingles inside me. I was so horny. He moaned deeply and I guided him to sit in his chair and then sat on his thickened cock. He wasn't quite as big as Richard was but I was aching to have a cock inside me and his was so ripe for the fucking. He pressed his cock against my panty-clad ass and began to rub against it masturbating himself through the action of the soft fabric against his engorged cock. He was trying to bring himself off without fucking me because he felt guilty. He fondled my pussy from the front and I too was feeling like an orgasm wasn't far off. I wanted his cock inside me so I kissed him longingly and reached down and slid my panties aside and touched his cock against my wetness. He protested feebly but his cock slid into me easily.

I feel so good when I have a cock inside me. I felt my pussy close around his swelling, throbbing shaft. I raised myself up and down on his cock and I saw his eyes roll back into his head. He looked so helpless so vulnerable but so unbelievably excited he was shaking with sexual tension. We began fucking hard and fast his cock thrust into me as I bounced on him. All the time his hands stroked every inch of my panties. It was as if my panties were giving him all the pleasure rather than me bouncing wildly on his overexcited cock. I came excitedly I remember shooting off and drenching my panties and him with the intensity of how much I came. At that moment, it is as if my pussy sucked his cock into me deeper and my pussy walls closed around him making myself impossibly tight. He moaned helplessly and I felt him cum, shooting hard into me and with each shot his hands excitedly caressed my panties. When he had finished I took off the panties and wiped the cum from my pussy and wiped his cock with them and left the panties with him. The meeting would have to wait he was too distracted by my sticky panties to talk about anything.

I went back to my desk, worked solidly for a couple of hours, and then got a call from a girlfriend who wanted to have coffee with me. Natalie is about thirty and bisexual and I have had a brief sexual encounter with her during a threesome that happened with another guy from work some time ago and ever since she has been keen on seeing me to try and encourage me to try her without a man around. We have become quite close friends and often had coffee and chatted girl talk stuff. We met at a coffee shop and I told her about my quickie with Brian. She was less shocked by it than turned on by my not wearing any panties. She slid a discreet hand beneath my skirt and touched me to make sure and I felt a little turned on by her excitement. When we returned to work, she called again shortly after we got back and invited me to a boardroom. When I got there, Natalie had removed her panties and swung them around her fingers cheekily as if to say two can play at that game. She beckoned me to lie on the big boardroom table. I let her lift my skirt and she buried her head in my pussy and began to slide her tongue around my labia and suck at my clit. Girls know what girls like. In a few moments, I was shivering in pleasure quivering with excitement. My pussy wet and hot as she brought me to orgasm several times inserting three fingers and finger fucking me as she sucked and lapped at my excited pussy. She climbed onto the table and repositioned herself so her legs were spread over my head. I grabbed her hips, drew her wet pussy to my lips, and inhaled the excited wetness that dripped from her. The moment my lips touched her pussy she shivered and moaned. 'You don't know how long I've dreamed of this.' she moaned and I hardly touched her clit before she began to cum violently. We brought each off several times and then both went back to work wet and panty-less.

I barely had time to recompose myself before rushing to an appointment with a prospective large investing client for lunch and met with him in the lobby of his hotel. We went to the hotel restaurant and like most male clients his eyes and body language suggested he was more than excited by having lunch with me. The longing gazes and the suggestive conversation plus my own absence of panties made for an interesting lunch. By the end of lunch I knew I could speed up his becoming a new account by sleeping with him so I suggested we go to his hotel room to go over the contract. When we got into the elevator, he said. Sarina tell me something about you that nobody knows?' I simply turned to him and told him I wasn't wearing any panties and from that moment on, I knew the contract would be signed without reading. When we got to the room and I put my briefcase on the table he came up behind me and put his hand up my skirt and gasped when he touched my naked buns. I turned and let him press against me as we kissed. I looked at him sweetly, unbuttoned my jacket, removed it, unzipped my skirt, and let it slip to the floor. I handed him the contract and asked him to sign it and as he fumbled with the pen I removed his pants and fondled his already rock hard cock. I removed my camisole and bra as he hurriedly undressed and we rushed to the king sized bed. We kissed and fondled for a little while, his hands continued to fondle my ass, and I guided his cock to my wet tight pussy. Once inside me, he fucked me excitedly and the hand that cupped my ass moved compulsively to finger my ass. He was an anal lover I could tell. 'I love it in my ass too.' I panted into his ear. His cock throbbed in response and I orgasmed with the excitement and intensity of his thrusts. Dribbles of my cum rolled down my inner thigh as he withdrew from me.

I rolled over and presented my ass for him and I could see him shiver with excitement as he came up behind me. 'Do my tight little ass.' I shouted to him. God I want you inside me, cum in my hot ass. I'm so hot for you.' He took little encouragement and pressed his engorged cock against my tight button. It was slick and lubricated from being inside my pussy and he barely waited a moment before pressing his cock deep inside my ass. I screamed partially from the discomfort and a bit from the speed of entry but he wasn't a particularly large cock so in a few minutes he was thrusting into me his balls slapping my clit. I came several times and fingered myself to a few more orgasms as he almost blindly fucked my ass in a wild frenzy. All that mattered to him was my ass and his cock inside it. He liked my tits too, reached around, squeezed them both, and pinched the nipples hard as he revelled in being deep inside me. He was shouting and moaning excitedly and I felt his cock swell and throb as his excitement reached fever pitch and he shot inside me. It felt like hot liquid bursting into my anal passages and then it was as if my ass sucked his cock inside me deeper and enclosed around him tighter drawing every drop of his cum into me we lay connected moaning and shivering for some time before I dressed and packed up the contract into my briefcase. He lay exhausted on the bed, eyes glazed and in a sort of trance babbling deliriously about 'the best fuck of his life.' I left and returned to work briefly before going home to Richard.

I deposited the signed contract on Brian's desk and headed for home. When I got home, I stripped and had a long hot bath washing the residue of my day from my body and the pungent sticky smell of sex from my orifices. By the time Richard came home, I had dressed in my sexiest white satin baby-doll nightie with string bikini panties and busied myself in the kitchen making a simple salad and pasta dish. Richard came in carrying a bottle of red, pressed up behind me in the kitchen, wrapped his arms around me, and kissed my neck and cheek as I stirred the sauce. He was already hard, his cock pushed against me through his business suit and my flimsy nightie. This is what I had been waiting for all day. He reached around and fondled my tits through the soft halter to, teasing the nipples to hardness as he continued to slide his lips across the nape of my neck and send shivers of desire through me. Richard could do this for hours until I was begging for it. Richard knew how to make me so hot so quickly. I don't know whether I loved him but I love what he did to me. We ate dinner talking animatedly about our respective days. I told him about Brian and Natalie and the contract we both talked about our lovers partially to make each other jealous and partially because it made us more determined to pleasure each other in ways that no one else could. We cuddled with no genital contact for few hours as we watched TV and finished the wine.

When it was finally bedtime Richard took me to the bedroom and peeled kissed me slowly all over my body from toes to head. Pausing toss suckle my hard nipples through the satin halter then peeling up the hem to expose my string bikini panties. He inhaled my damp sex for a while and then began a slow and deliberate process of kissing my panties never quite touching my sex but licking and kissing all around it. When his lips finally met my pussy folds, I shivered in pleasure. Then he sucked and kissed my clit wildly and I came violently. In the midst of cumming, I felt him slide my panties aside and thrust in two fingers into my pussy and I came again. Then as I peaked once more, I felt him reach around and insert a finger in my ass and I screamed the house down I was so hot. I kissed him and bit him scratched at him wildly and he bit my lip and neck in return. The unwritten rules were I wasn't allowed to touch him until he was ready to let me undress him. I recovered from my orgasms feeling hot and wet. Richard removed his fingers from me and stood up. I sot up too and removed his shirt a button at a time kissing down his chest. Then unbuckled his pants and let them drop to the floor. I hurriedly removed his shorts and looked eagerly at his enormous genitals. His balls were like oranges full and juicy and the nine inches of thick flesh that I worshipped beckoned me to touch him. I caressed him as we lay back on the bed sliding my fingers lightly over his engorged shaft. 'Did you like my mouth on you this morning?' His cock throbbed in reply. I slid down to kiss his swollen balls and returned the favour of not touching his cock with my mouth for some time as I kissed his balls and inner thighs. When I did touch it I glided my moist lips over the head with featherlike touch tasting the pre cum that had gathered there then suckled the tip sliding my tongue around the underside revelling in the groans he emitted and the throbs that became a regular pulse.

I stopped sucking him and straddled him and guided his cock to my moist lips and let droplets of my cum roll down it. I pushed his cock against my opening and he moaned and I let it part my tight lips feeling the pleasure of a man who stretched me so much as he entered me then slowly filled me so completely that I shivered with joy just having him there. By the time, he was fully inside me, and I was rocking on him deep in me he had begun to fondle my tits again pushing them free of the tight halter so they bounced as I began to rise up on him and ride him. I bounced on him until I felt myself squirt all over him then without taking his hot cock from me I turned around and bounced on him again. He grasped my hips, pushed me forward onto my face, and then began to pummel me hard from behind bringing me to a succession of wild orgasms. Sex with Richard was like that I seemed to have orgasm after orgasm and my body filled with endorphins as he found yet another way to bring me to climax in positions all over the bed, bending my legs around like a rag doll until I was begging him to cum in me. At that point, I could feel my pussy contract around him as his cock swelled and throbbed and then he didn't just explode in me it was as if my pussy sucked his cock into me and our sexual organs pulsed and clamped together in unison while we almost lost consciousness from the intensity of it all. We fucked until about 3am when he shot a load into my ass and we collapsed in sleep and exhaustion in a endorphin haze.'




Insatiable



As a psychologist and a man, I couldn't believe this had been a typical day. I composed myself and brought her out of her trance. Sarina, even her name was reminiscent of the mythological sirens that seduced Odysseus and other unwary sailors to their death on the rocks with their irresistible song and their enchanting beauty. Like Odysseus, I felt I had to lash myself to the mast, as he had, so I could hear the beautiful song without being drawn into the danger awaiting those foolish enough to be seduced by their sonic enchantment.

'Do you think I'm a nymphomaniac, I mean there's no such thing is there? I just like sex that's all isn't it?' She said conscious once more but aware that a typical day for her made her wet just talking about it.

'Sex is like so many pleasurable things. Some drink a lot socially, on special occasions, for some a glass anytime begins an obsession that consumes their lives. Some can drink every day and never become alcoholic. Maybe it's not the sex you are addicted to but the feeling that someone wants you so much they are prepared to risk anything. Maybe it's the thrill of the hunt rather than the joy of the kill.' I mused philosophically, whilst I ran through my mind the diagnosis for narcissistic personality disorders and the cases that afflict particularly attractive people. 

She listened to me attentively as I tried not to stare at the enchantingly attractive young woman who a few moments before had hoisted up her dress to reveal her sexy pink silk panties and had caressed herself urgently to orgasm. Before snapping her out of the trance, I asked her to adjust her clothing and suggested calming non-sexual images to relax her as she regained consciousness. The image of her hot young body convulsing in orgasm and the image of her masturbating had none the less given me an impossible to conceal hard on and as she spoke to me about her fear of nymphomania her eyes caught sight of my bulging suit pants. She smiled cheekily knowing the effect she was having on me. 'Would you like me to do something about that?' She said as she looked at my aching cock. 'I mean maybe it's part of my therapy or maybe you can give me a discount for this session. I'm very good with my hands... and my mouth.' She said breathily as she licked her lips. 

'I'm afraid any relationship with a client is unethical Sarina. If I get too affected by you I'll have to refer you to a female colleague for further sessions.' I blurted out like a plea for her to stop teasing me. 'But I love having a man as a therapist, besides you're old enough to be my Dad doesn't that count for something.' She teased. 'Given the variety of ages of men that you slept with even over a single day I don't think that makes one bit of difference to you. You like the thrill of the chase, and I'm not running or about to be caught OK!' I said in my most professional manner. She nodded. 'Ok that's fine, can we meet again same time next week? In the meantime I want you to keep a little diary of your moods and write down at the end of each day the highest and lowest point in each day and where you are and what you are doing when those moods occur.' She nodded in agreement. I always liked to give clients some kind of reflective homework so they come to understand their own moods and triggers. She smiled seductively and cast a 'what waste' look at my bulging pants and walked out the door. 

The image of her hot ass wiggling seductively out the door in her ultra short mini skirt was imprinted on me for an eternity until I realised she had left and my hand was absently rubbing my own cock through my pants. This was the first sexual feeling I had had since my wife died. My receptionist had gone for the day I was alone. I unzipped my pants and began caressing my engorged cock imagining it was Sarina who was touching me. In moments, my breath quickened. I collected the skin around the tip and peeled it back revealing the thick mushroom shaped tip that glistened with pre cum. I conjured up the fresh image of Sarina's hot ass and what it would be like to burry my cock inside her tight wet young pussy from behind as I fondled her delicious tits. I pounded her imaginary cunt, my balls slapping her hot ass cheeks from behind and in moments, I was shooting streams of cum across the floor, over a year of pent up jism shot repeatedly as I moaned and called out Sarina's name. God I want you, you hot little bitch.'

For the next week, I jacked-off every day thinking about her. I was becoming obsessed with the thought of her but I found it difficult to stop and the thought of her coming to her next appointment sent me into an ethical minefield, on one hand but into a frenzy of anticipation and excitement on the other. I had a debriefing with a colleague and then resolved that if I remained too affected at the next session, I would refer her on to a female colleague. This Odysseus had lashed himself to the mast but the mast kept growing between my legs each time the sirens song started in my fantasies of her.

The next appointment.

Sarina entered my office wearing a short pleated plaid skirt and a white silk blouse, white ankle socks and sensible shoes, she looked like a schoolgirl. She noticed me looking uncomfortably at her and smiled. 'My boyfriend and I like to play a game where I dress up as a schoolgirl and he seduces me. We're going out tonight after this session. Hope you don't mind?' 

'Take a seat and get comfortable.' I said ignoring her deliberate teasing. 'That's a good point to raise it might be worth talking about your first sexual experiences. They often create habits that keep recurring. Would you like to focus on that in tonight's session?' Why not, I have the costume and I'll get the chance to relieve any tension afterwards if by boyfriend is up to scratch.' She knew she was teasing me. She read men's desires more deeply than any woman I ever met did. 'Ok then look at my hand...' I went through the induction and trance inducing procedure that had worked last time with her and she settled back with relaxed breathing and the disconnected sounding voice that seems to accompany the trance state.

'Sarina it is just before the first time you ever had sex. Tell me where you are and who you are with and what's going through your mind?' I droned in my hypnotic monotone.

'God that Jay is hot, he's sooo good looking and oh my did he make Stephanie scream last night. Mmmmmmm I'm so horny it feels so good.' She began to hoist her skirt and masturbate through her tiny sheer white cotton panties and as she orgasmed she spoke. 'OH that's the back door Mmmmmmm, so good. Oh Jay, it's you. Uh I was just thinking about you.' 

'What did Jay say?' I interjected. He said 'Oh were you, where's Stephanie? I'm supposed to meet her here after work. I told him 'Stephanie phoned and she has to work late and he was to ring her tomorrow. You don't have to rush home if you don't want to I mean, I have to admit I have a crush on you and if you wanted to... I'd let you touch me if you want.' He looked at me in my school uniform and I unbuttoned the first few buttons of my blouse to reveal my small cleavage. Even though I was the younger sister, I had bigger boobs than my sister and many guys seemed to like that. He couldn't take his eyes off them. 'Come on I'd like you to touch them.' I said. I beckoned him to sit beside me and guided his hand inside my blouse to the soft silk bra beneath. As his fingers traced the outline of my nipple through the sheer fabric, I leaned across and kissed him. He didn't resist and I felt the dampness in my panties increase as we kissed and he fondled my tits eagerly.

I reached out to feel the growing lump in his pants. I may have been a virgin but I knew how to jack a guy off and I'd also used my mouth enough times to know I enjoyed every activity I could do with a man's cock. I had had a fascination with the effect I had on men from the moment the first man looked at me in that way. I loved the sense of power that their attention bestowed on me. I worshipped cocks like a priestess kneeling at an alter. I liked how every part of a guys being seemed to transfer to his cock and nothing else mattered to them when I touched it. I loved how big I could make it just through what I wore or revealed and how excited they would become when I touched or sucked them. And when they came, it was as if I was drawing every drop of energy from their body. I loved the hot spurts on me and in my mouth. I never felt so alive and so powerful as when a guy came for me, because of me. They look so helpless when it happens, so vulnerable. As if they would do anything to have you and then to have that feeling last. The boys I'd had were all like that.

Jay moaned and his cock throbbed and grew in my hand and he shifted a hand beneath my skirt to my wet panties. 'Mmmmmmm you are horny, he said. He began to masturbate me through my panties finding my clit easily and using just the right pressure and motion to have me spinning like a top and shivering deeply as I came under his touch. All the time he kissed me sweetly and I felt his cock grow in length and girth. He was huge, up until now I had only been with boys, he was so very much a man. He pushed me gently back on the couch and I let go of his cock as he unbuttoned my blouse and kissed down my cleavage pausing briefly to suck each nipple through the soft silk bra until they were stiff and hard. For the first time in my life, a guy was able to resist my caresses and focus attention on making me hot. He kissed down my tummy then flipped up my skirt and buried his lips in my panties inhaling the damp sticky cum and kissing my pussy wildly until I was shivering and cumming so regularly that I was begging him to 'do me' I screamed. He slid my panties aside and fingered me as he sucked my clit and licked my labia swirling it around my pleasure zones like a starving cat lapping at milk. I found myself making the same sounds I had heard my sister make when I heard them together. I was begging for his cock. I was no longer in control I was a slave to his magnificent cock pleading for it.

He stopped suddenly and took off his pants and I saw it for the first time. It was the biggest thickest cock I had ever seen. Eat my cock you hot little bitch. He said as he flopped the weighty appendage across my face. I seized it excitedly and slid it into my mouth as far as it would go and swirled my tongue around it. I could taste the pre-cum that covered it and I cupped his weighty balls in my hands as I slid my mouth up and down his huge shaft. My hands alternated between an infatuation with his gargantuan balls and practicing my best tongue-sliding techniques across his shaft where my mouth couldn't reach. He moaned appreciatively and then pulled away from my mouth and then with both hands he tore my panties open at the crotch leaving them in tatters hanging around my hip. I shivered as he parted my legs and began to enter me. He knew I was a virgin. 

I felt his thick head part my ultra tight lips, the gush of excited wetness, the tightness that came partially with my tentativeness and partially from my size and youth. Then he thrust sending a searing pain through me as he burst my hymen. A trickle of tears ran down my face and he kissed them until my tears moistened his lips then kissed me so sweetly I almost burst with joy from the tenderness. Then I felt his giant cock move in me slowly and deeply and I began to moan and shiver in pleasure, I shouted and screamed in joy as he thrust in me deep and hard his balls slapped my ass. I was in love with his cock inside me. I wanted nothing more than for him to fuck me like that forever. He shifted my right legs so it was over his shoulder and continued to ram me bringing me off repeatedly. Each time I thought the pleasure could not get more intense and then another wave of orgasm gripped me and my whole body convulsed with pleasure and every cell of my body seemed to vibrate with the joy of it. He flipped me over and fucked me from behind, he encouraged me to ride him and finally when he got so excited he could stand it no more as I bounced on him like a trampoline. He flipped me onto my back and pummelled me deep and hard, slowly grunting as he thrust into me and shouting OH yeah, your so tight, so wet soooo good. He came like a fire hose shooting into my raging inferno of a pussy. The shots felt so good they triggered orgasms from me and with each orgasm my pussy contracted around his swelling throbbing cock prolonging the pleasure for both of us. He came in me three times that night and in the days and that followed. I loved the feeling of a cock exploding in me and when it happened simultaneously with my own orgasms it was the most exquisite feeling.

As I had done last session Sarina, I calmed Sarina from her vigorous masturbation and display of panties and brought her back to consciousness. I was even more turned on than last time and it was all I could do to muster every bit of ethical and moral fortitude to stop myself from begging her to let me fuck her. The throbbing cock in my pants had taken complete control over my reasoning. Sarina knew the effect she was having on me, got up, walked towards me, leaned across without speaking, and kissed me gently. She looked at my swollen cock and said. 'Do you want me badly?' I nodded then as she placed her hand on my cock, I sighed and shook my head. No it's unethical I don't want to do this.' She smiled as she withdrew her hand knowing I was lying. 'There aren't many men who could stop like that you know, Richard can it just makes me want him more.' What she meant was it made me even more attractive so I decided to refer her to Laurie thinking that a female therapist would be less likely to be seduced by her and also because Laurie had been so interested in her as a case when I told her about her.

I continued my platonic relationship with Laurie and it was almost a year before I encountered Sarina again. Laurie had invited me to a party and as I wanted to make an effort to get out more socially and meet with Laurie in places other than a therapy room or a coffee shop I agreed to go. I arrived at the party at the arranged time and was greeted at the door by an exquisitely beautiful red headed woman. I was struck by her friendliness and superb body simultaneously and found myself immediately enchanted by her. She led me to a room where around a dozen other guys were standing around talking to equally beautiful women. There were four in all a blond a brunette and a redhead and Laurie. I smiled as I saw her chatting to a guy who I recognised as another colleague. We chatted trying not to talk about psych work and Laurie smiled at me during the conversation and gave me one of her 'Well what do you think? Looks that I had grown to know. I looked around the room and saw groups of two to four men gathered around these breathtakingly beautiful women dressed exquisitely in extravagantly expensive designer clothing that highlighted every nuance of their heavenly bodies. The penthouse apartment was as lavish appointed as the women and seemed to have three passages leading to what I guessed were bedrooms or separate living areas. My immediate impression was that I was in the highest-class bordello or brothel I had ever seen or this was an exclusive singles club. Every now and then, I noticed a woman would disappear for half an hour followed by one or more of the guys. She would return without them and they sauntered back a little later and rejoined the party. 

'I introduced Sarina to this place shortly after you referred her to me.' Laurie whispered to me. 'These are the women I wrote about in my research. They let me come here and watch them for over a year. Sarina feels like she belongs here. She is one of them.' She explained. We continued to chat about the activity in the room and I began to understand what Laurie spoke about all of these women were highly sexually charged, and obviously every man in this room was being given the most amazing sex they could have. I drank a fair amount of red wine and was becoming quite drunk as the waiters continuously filled my glass. I excused myself from the group and went to the bathroom which was down one of the passageways near a bedroom. I noticed I had been hard since the time I had arrived like all of the men at the party I guessed being around such exotic and enchanting women. When I left the bathroom, I heard the sound of screaming and moaning coming from the bedroom. I moved silently down the hallway and peered through the open doorway. There I saw the sexy redhead going down on one of the guys who I had seen at the party while another guy held her by the hips with her long gown hoisted above her waist and fucked her from behind. Both guys were moaning ecstatically and seemed so entranced with their pleasure that they wouldn't have noticed me at all. I looked her cock-achingly beautiful body and how expertly she sucked and touched his cock. How delicious her ass was and fantasised about how wonderful being inside her would be. I snapped myself out of it and dragged myself back to the main room. When I got there, the room was empty except for Sarina. I guessed the others had gone to replicate what I had just seen. I didn't notice immediately but Sarina was dressed in a perfectly tailored school uniform. It was a plaid cotton one-piece tunic. Ultra short to show off her smooth shapely legs, the bodice tailored to show her ample breasts to advantage with the top buttons undone so that her superb cleavage was exposed. The tunic was virtually sprayed onto her curvaceous body. Her hair was in two pigtails and she wore white ankle socks and black paten leather school shoes.

She walked up to me as I walked into the room and directed me to sit next to her on a couch and handed me another full glass of wine. 'You like younger women don't you.' She breathed sexily. For a few minutes, I was speechless. She knew my preference for younger women. She knew I fantasised about them. She knew my late wife and I played fantasy games that revolved around those kinds of images. That was why she was so god damned sexy she knew instinctively what men wanted. 'You know there aren't too many men that could turn me down.' I knew she was right. 'What about Richard' I said flippantly. 'Oh Richard started like you but in the end he couldn't get enough.' 'You and Richard are alike in some ways, I mean he was a big man too.' She looked down at my swollen cock. It was true I was above average in cock dimensions but hadn't used it for so long I rarely thought about it. ' Do you remember my first time with Jay, when we talked about it in your therapy room.' I nodded my heart pounding at the thought of it. 'I want you to be Jay for me tonight. There's no ethics anymore, I'm not your client and you want me as badly as I want you.' She didn't wait for me to argue or reply but simply leaned forward and kissed me like a girl on a first date. I melted into her lips feeling every nerve ending in my body tingle with excitement as my cock stretched at my pants.

'Where you're sister? I'm supposed to meet her here after work. I stammered through her kiss 'Stephanie phoned and she has to work late and you have to ring her tomorrow. But you don't have to rush home if you don't want to I mean, I have to admit I have a crush on you and if you wanted to... I'd let you touch me if you want.' She unbuttoned the first few buttons of her tunic to reveal her delicious cleavage and the soft cupped silk bra beneath. 'Come on I'd like you to touch them.' she said. I let her guide my hand inside her tunic to the soft silk bra beneath. My fingers traced the outline of her nipple through the sheer fabric we kissed sensuously. All resistance faded from my mind and I knew she was hot and wet as we kissed and I fondled her luscious tits. Cupping them through the soft silk feeling, the firm round contours and pinching her nipples through the fabric until they were hard and she moaned in appreciation her kisses becoming increasingly ardent.




Insatiable



She reached out to feel the growing lump in my pants. The first touch of my cock was electric. It was like I had been waiting for her to do this all my life and then when it was there I never wanted her to stop touching me. She massaged me through my pants and cooed about how big I was in my ear.

I moaned and my cock throbbed and grew in her hand and I shifted a hand beneath her skirt to her wet panties. 'Mmmmmmm you are horny.' I said. I began to masturbate her through her soft shiny diaphanous panties finding her clit easily and using just the right pressure and motion to make her shiver deeply and cum. All the time we kissed tenderly and I felt my cock grow in length and girth. She moaned in pleasure at the size. I pushed her gently back on the couch and she let go of my cock. I unbuttoned her tunic to the waist and kissed down her cleavage pausing briefly to suck each nipple through the soft silk bra until they were stiff and hard. I kissed down her tummy then flipped up the hem of her tunic and buried my lips in her soft panties. I inhaled the damp sticky cum and kissing her pussy wildly until she shivered and came so regularly that she was begging me 'do me' I slid my panties aside and fingered her as I sucked her clit and licked her labia swirling it her sweet hot pussy. Each breath of her scintillating juice seemed to make me hotter and stronger and want her more. My body was a mass of testosterone I felt so strong and powerful as if my whole body was my cock and I was about to slide myself completely into her. She was begging for my cock. I was in control she was a slave to my cock pleading for it. I juts drank her squirting juices like an addict feeling more and more powerful and charged with sexual power.

When her begging became delirious shouts I stopped and looked at her. She sprang to her feet and undressed me rapidly tearing my shirt off me and stroking my aching cock all the time she unbuckled my belt and removed my shorts and pants in one motion. I knew what came next. I looked at her sopping wet silk panties. She smiled and lay back on the lounge and I took hold of the panties at the crotch and tore them open so they dangled around her hip. Her sweet shaven pussy was swollen and excited. I could wait no longer. Over a year of sexual angst seemed to funnel itself into my cock at that moment and I pressed it against her opening and she grabbed it and slid it around the wetness teasing her clit and rubbing the moisture from her numerous squirting all over the tip. I pushed hard and entered her plunging deep into the tightest pussy I had ever felt. It enveloped me like a creamy glove that melted away as I entered her then contracted around it with a silken grip that gripped me like a warm friendly hand. 'Ooh you're so big. Fuck me hard.' She squealed. I began ramming her like a pile driver grabbing her sexy hips and pounding with a fast deep rhythm and she came and squirted wildly. I moved her succulent legs and ass around all over the chair wanting to fuck her deep and hard in all her sensitive spots and she replied each time with screams and orgasms that gripped her like convulsions. I bent her over the arm of the couch and entered her from behind and the waves of endorphins that filled every part of my body seemed to make my whole being respond to her touch as she scratched my back with her fingernails, bit me like an animal and bucked a wildly to greet my violent thrusting. I felt like I could fuck her all night. 

After a particularly wild orgasm, she grabbed me round the neck and said. "It's your turn now. Relax a little.' She motioned me to pull from her which I reluctantly did. She got up and reached out her hand to lead me to her room. She motioned me to lay on the bed and then tore her dress, bra and the remaining fragments of panty off and then straddled me and pushed my cock back inside her. I could feel her clamp around me like a steel trap. She had the most astonishing control over her pussy any control over her had only been because she let me. She began to ride me sensuously and slowly. Her dripping pussy sending drizzles of juice into me. She would rise up loosen her grip almost until my cock left her pussy altogether, then plunge down and clamp hard on me. 'I want you to cum in me. When I cum next let go and cum in me.' I was aching to cum even now but for some reason managed to control myself. She bounced on me wildly as I fondled her succulent ass cheeks and fondled her a firm titties. Then she erupted like a volcano screaming and shivering and convulsing screaming 'I'm Cumming. Cum in me cum with me.' I felt my cock throb wildly and begin to shoot inside her and a wave of indescribable pleasure took me, then another and another. She ceased bouncing on me and collapsed on me and I held her ass cheeks in my hand, as I pressed deeper than deep and felt my cock drawn into her by the sucking action of her contracting pussy. Our moans combined and we held each other for such a long time delighting in every wave of pleasure that seemed to increase in intensity. I lost all track of time.

When I regained consciousness she was kissing me tenderly my cock was still inside her, still engorged still hard as if I had been milked of my cum. The rest of the evening was a blur and I remember getting to fuck her tight little ass and even cumming in her mouth and spraying her wonderful tits. 

When I woke up the next day, I was at home with no idea how I had gotten there and wondered whether it hadn't been one hell of a wet dream. The only evidence I had that confirmed my experience was that I was clutching the torn silk panties in one hand. I sniffed at them and the memories rushed back to me and the blood flowed back into my spent cock. 'You had a good time last night.' It was Laurie's voice coming from the doorway. 'You've been out like a light for twelve hours.' 

I focused my eyes in the dim twilight of what must have been the next evening. Laurie was wearing a school uniform. 'I thought it was about time you were reinitiated into the world of sex.' She walked towards the bed and began to caress my cock. ' Sarina taught me not to take no for an answer.' She said. ' I watched you last night so I'm so horny that anything you do will take me to the limit. And by the way I've been waiting to fuck you for a year too so tonight is like being a virgin for me too.' I kissed her and prepared myself to repeat my performance. Laurie had engineered the whole thing so she could get me into bed and she was insatiable too. 

This is an experimental piece using a character that I call nymphs who are mythical creatures who live on the endorphins created in orgasm. Almost every paragraph has a sex scene so I know it is over the top, and that is deliberate because the twist is the main male character doesn't get any sex until the very end. I am experimenting in micro eroticism in each of the scenes and tthen making each scene a vignette of sexual description form either the male or female perspective. I dont know if it works or not but I had a lot of fun writing it and got very, very wet. Please email me responses I love to hear from readers and almost always respond. Love Tiff



Insatiable



It was nearly quitting time. I was in the new Nurse Administrator's office installing her monitor and had just finished checking it out when she came in. I had heard that she was coming but really hadn't expected her to arrive until the entire new wing of the hospital had been ready. For a brief moment I wondered if I was on schedule but quickly dropped that notion. When I had accepted the contract to install the electronics in the new facility, I had estimated eight weeks, this was only the third. 

The nurses from the main complex had constantly interrupted me ever since my arrival but even with all that, I had managed to stay on schedule. Now to see the staff beginning to arrive and set up shop had me a bit edgy. 

I was almost done when she walked in. I tried avoiding eye contact and was just hooking up the last connections when she came over and sat on her desk. 

I couldn't avoid looking at her now and my breath actually caught in my throat. Even though she was wearing one of those business suites women execs wear, her body was something to behold. I don't think her waist was more then twenty-two or three inches and her hair was done in a sort of medium shag. Her hair was a dark auburn and as she turned her head the red strands glistened in the light. Her eyes were hypnotic; so light a gray green as to seem almost without color. I imagine she stood no more than five foot seven and that was with spike heels. 

Her jacket covered a white satin blouse that was buttoned up to her throat but was snug enough to display breasts that I estimate to be nestled in a C bra cup. And she was making me nervous. I simply said, "Hi," and asked if she belonged to this office. 

She slowly smiled as if amused and answered, "Yes, I know I'm early, but I wanted to move into my new house before starting work here, and decided to check it out. Look, its almost quitting time, and being new here, I was wondering if you would invite me to dinner or something. I'm starved and really don't know any good places to eat. It's on me of course."

It's rare for me to lose my cool, but I almost did. I said," sure, there's a little Italian place a few blocks from here that you might enjoy. Nothing special, but its quiet and really quite good if you enjoy Italian food." Standing she picked up her purse and looking at me simply said, "good, pack up and lets go." Two minutes later we were on our way.

Over dinner we shared a bottle of wine and good conversation. She was easy to talk to and enjoyed flirting. I mean not really obvious flirting but she enjoyed using double entendres. Words that could be taken two different ways. She was cute in that respect and I was beginning to really enjoy her as I played the game subtly with her. Somewhere during that time she exchanged names with me. She was probably Irish because her name was Megan McAllester but she preferred to be called Meg. 

Finally she looked seriously at me and asked if I would be able to help her unpack and set up her house. Apparently the furniture had arrived earlier but she needed someone to help her set it up. I said sure, I'm not doing anything tomorrow. She smiled again, then asked, "How about tonight? Every thing's in boxes and the beds need to be assembled. Could you at least help me get a bed together?" 

I had planned to do my wash this evening back at the motel, but figured I could do that later on Saturday. So I agreed and followed her car to her place.

She opened the door and we stepped in. The movers had placed most of the cartons in the living room along with the sofa and lounge chairs. Entering her bedroom it was the same. The mattress and bed parts were leaning against the wall. I imagine the kitchen utensils were in the kitchen and the bathroom things were in their proper places. 

The house was hot. I figured the air conditioning was still turned off so I went to the wall and turned it up. Nothing happened. I tried to plug in one of the lamps but it too failed to light. The house had no power and I looked questioningly at Meg. "I called the electric company as soon as I got in town this afternoon and they said they would turn it on. I don't know what went wrong."

"Where is your circuit breaker panel?" I asked. "I don't even know what one looks like," she answered. 

With that I went into the garage. Locating it, I opened the cover, and flipped the main switch on. "We have lights," she called out. Then returning to the house I got the air conditioner going. Then I went into her bedroom, and began to assemble the bed frame and put the mattress on it. She had disappeared for a few minutes and returned wearing a pair of tight shorts and some sort of shirt that tied in front. 

By now I was really sweating and my shirt was becoming wet. She handed me some bedding and we made the bed. Then we placed the bedroom furniture in place and set lamps where she wanted them. The nightstands were taped shut but when I went to help her un-tape them she insisted on doing it herself. I suspected the drawers held some secrets that she preferred to keep to herself. 

By now it was well past nine and I began to place the furniture where she thought it would look best. The house was beginning to cool down just a bit but my shirt was still soaking wet. 

I was getting ready to go back to my motel room when she suggested that I shower before leaving. By now it was getting dark and the house was becoming almost bearable. 

The offer to shower sounded good but I would still have to get back into my wet shirt and jeans. Oh hell I thought, it would feel good to get cleaned up a little, so I nodded ok and went into the bathroom.

The next shock. The water heater had only heated the water up enough to take the chill off. I imagined there would be enough to at least wash off and cool down, so I closed the door, undressed, stepped into the shower, and pulled the sliding glass door shut.

No more that two or three minutes passed before the door slid open and she stood there, completely nude with a glass of brandy in each hand. "No ice yet, but this should do for now," she giggled as she handed me one glass, then stepped in with me. I turned the tepid water off to save it, as we shared our drinks. Then she took my empty glass, slid the door open again and set the glasses on the floor and slid the door closed again.

During this entire five minutes or so, she said nothing and I waited uncomfortably for her to start a conversation but it never happened. She just stared into my face.

I suppose I knew that we were going to shower together even without her saying anything, but the close proximity of her lithe body to mine was having an embarrassing effect. 

I turned to face the wall and began to lather up when I suddenly felt her warm hands spreading soap over my shoulders and back. Then she moved lower as she soaped my buttocks and the backs of my legs. I had expected her to stand up but her fingers again returned to my backside and her finger slid where it shouldn't have. I held still, pretending not to notice. But she quickly withdrew it, stood up, and spoke for the first time. 

"Turn around Blake. It's time for the front." Again she started to lather me from my shoulders down but by now I was really getting uncomfortably aroused and she knew it.

Kneeling down she arrived at my groin and wrapped her soapy hand around my erection and began to stroke it. It seemed like she was spending more time doing that then could ever be necessary, and I was beginning to tremble as she continued. Then she stood up and put her hand on my cheek and whispered. "I just wanted to see what you had. Did you enjoy my little survey?" I nodded and asked: "did I pass muster? I mean ...."

She didn't let me finish my stupid question but answered, "more than I expected, and you're circumcised too, I like that. More friction, if you know what I mean." She was teasing me, and now I was determined to do the same to her.

"Your turn," I said as I turned her away from me. And I began to rub my wet hands together making a frothy lather of soap before beginning to run my hands down her back and around her sides. Arriving at her bottom, I hesitated, and then did the same to her as she had to me. I slid my slippery index finger between the soft cleft where her cheeks met and drew my finger up and down. She held very still as I became more daring and gently nudged my finger into her tight little ring. 

I had expected her to resist or at least say something, but instead she just moved her feet a bit further apart and leaned against the wall as I twisted my finger around then in and out of her ass. She was beginning to enjoy it, apparently because I felt her thrust her hips backward encouraging me to continue.

I stopped, drew my finger out, and continued down the back of her thighs to her feet. Now it was my turn... "Turn around Meg, it's time for your front." Without a word she turned and faced me. Reaching up she put her arms around my neck and tilting my head, our lips met. She dragged the tip of her tongue around the very edge of my mouth before forcing her tongue between my waiting lips. The kiss was torrid and deep but she kept swaying back and forth, dragging her hard nipples back and forth across my chest as we clung to each other. Then we finally broke our embrace. She looked questioningly into my face as if asking, why, but I had other plans.

"Lean back while I finish soaping you. The water's running out and you're only half done." She smiled and leaned back against the tiled wall and waited. I began at her neck and shoulders and lathered her breasts. I have never seen such perfectly shaped globes and I began to run both hands over each. Her nipples were already erect, but became even harder and thrust out ever so much more, as I let my soapy hands caress and stroke each nipple. I was completely engrossed in drawing soapy circles around and round each aureole while rubbing her nipples when I felt her hand again on my shaft. Pretending not to become distracted I continued to torment her breasts. 

Suddenly she gasped and moaned. "Stop. Oh god please stop. My pussies doing a dance and my knees are going to give way, sweetheart. No more please." 

I had her now and I was enjoying tormenting her. I stopped and began to finish washing her. Now kneeling in front of her I ran my hands over her hard tummy and down the front of her thighs, then down to her ankles. I had deliberately saved her clean-shaven puffy vagina for last.

Still kneeling I began to gently caress her engorged outer lips, then my finger move deeper between the slit formed by her labia. My face was mere inches from her pussy now and I could see her clit protruding from the apex of her inner folds. She had not lied when she said she was excited.

I took the shower head and washed her pussy, spreading her open with my fingers as the tepid water gushed into her hot opening. Then instinct took over and I closed the distance. My lips pursed as if sucking on a straw and they slid over the hard pink wetness of its head and drew it into my mouth. Her body trembled but she didn't resist and again spread her feet a bit further apart.

I began to stroke her wet inner lips with my fingers held just beneath my chin. Within moments I felt her clit begin to gently contract and pulse. Almost instantly my fingers began to creep up inside her slippery vagina. I curled my fingers so that they could begin stroking just under her clit and she began to softly moan. 

Her hands came down on top of my head and she began to slowly rock her hips forward and back, almost as if trying to force me to drive my fingers more quickly in and out of her convulsing pussy. 

Suddenly she whimpered, "Oh my god, stop! I'm going to cum. Please, Not here. Not here. In the bedroom. I want you to fuck me but not here. Oh god I want to feel your hard cock pounding my pussy hard and deep, but take me in the bedroom." Then between breathy gasps she again pleaded for me to stop. I had a mouth full of her warm, sweet, slippery flow and I released her clit, drew my fingers out, and stood up.

Her arms circled my neck for support as I took the shower head off its hanger and washed the two of us off. She was beginning to slump down at this point so I quickly opened the sliding door and swept her up into my arms and carried her into the bedroom. 

Laying her down I went and got two towels from the bathroom. She lay there, her hair wet but still framing her face with a pixyish wreath of auburn hair, as those pale blue eyes watched my cock sway back and forth with each step I took.

Licking her lips she whispered in a breathy voice, "you can't leave this unfinished, lover. You started something that has to be finished but I can be patient only to a point before I start screaming. Oh god how I need you to fuck me until I'm "

I smiled and tossed the towels aside, then went to the foot of the bed and bending over began to suck and lick the toes on her left foot. She gasped and began to squirm. Next I did the same to her other foot. Again the same reaction. Now I let my hands glide softly up the tops of her legs to her knees and gently nudged them apart. 

I climbed onto the bed and kneeled between her splayed legs. Then beginning at the soft inner sides of her thighs I began to plant wet kisses on each in turn. Now my kisses became wet sweeps of my tongue as I teased my way up each inner thigh. I was washing her warm tender thighs with my mouth. I moved ever so slowly upward, yet pausing frequently to nip gently at her warm skin.

Glancing up at her as I lapped my way up towards her wet vagina, I could see her kneading her supple breasts and occasionally tugging at their protruding nipples. I reached upward with my hand, intending to fondle her pussy, when I encountered that hard erect clit. 

If possible, it was even more prominent and extended from within its soft protective covering. It was easy for me to hold it between my thumb and forefinger and begin to stroke its sheath up and down its length. 

Mere moments after I had begun to caress it, she began to quake and tremble uncontrollably. Her soft sighs now became muted moans and she began to vibrate as she thrust her hips up and roll her buttocks back and forth. I could have continued and let her have her orgasm, but instead I took my fingers away and slid my hand under her buttocks and began to stroke her little opening. 

She accepted my redirection reluctantly and drew her heels back, exposing her back side to me, but forcing me to edge upwards so I could continue my journey to her pussy with my tongue and lips. Her knees fell to either side, letting my mouth venture freely upwards.

I smiled and tossed the towels aside, then went to the foot of the bed and kneeled on the floor. Reaching for her foot, I began to suck and lick her toes. She gasped and began to squirm. Encouraged, I next began to move from one foot to the other, and got the same response. 

While sucking each toe, and licking the bottom of her feet, I let my hands slide lightly up the top of her legs. I think she sensed my intention because she began to move her legs further apart. 

When I couldn't reach any further up her legs, I climbed onto the bed and knelt between her parted legs. Then, beginning at the soft inner sides of her thighs, I began to plant wet kisses, moving each kiss very slowly, from her knees upwards towards her steamy pussy.

Soon my kisses became wet sweeps as I began using my tongue as a brush teasing my way up each leg. I was washing her warm tender thighs with my mouth. I moved ever so slowly, sometimes staying in one place for long minutes, as she rocked from side to side with anticipation. Knowing she was anxious, I deliberately paused frequently to nip gently at her warm skin.

Glancing up, while continuing to lap my way up towards her wet vagina, I could see her kneading her supple breasts and occasionally tugging at their protruding nipples. Reached upward with my hand, intending to fondle her pussy, I encountered her hard erect clit. 

If possible, it was even more prominent then in the shower, and now extended beyond its soft protective covering. It was an easy matter for me to grasp it between my thumb and forefinger and begin to stroke its sheath up and down. 

Moments after I had begun to caress it, she began to quake and tremble uncontrollably. "Oh My God. It's feels so Good, darling. More, don't stop! I need more. Milk it more" 

Her soft sighs now became muted moans and she began to quiver as she arched her back, and thrust her hips up and began to roll her buttocks back and forth. 

I could have continued and let her have her orgasm, but instead I took my fingers away and slid my hand under her raised ass and began to draw my wet finger back and forth across the tight little opening. 

She groaned in disappointment, but seemed to be responding to my new assault and drew her heels back, giving me easy access to her backside, but forcing me to edge upwards so I could continue moving my mouth up to her pussy. Her knees fell to either side, letting my mouth venture freely upwards.

"Oh god Blake, Fuck me. I need to feel your big hard cock deep inside my slippery pussy. I need it so much. Make me cum for you. Do it. Eat my pussy and let me cum in your mouth. Ooooh my dear baby, it feels so good....... Suck my clit! Suck me. Do something! I need to cum. Let me have it. Stop teasing and give it to meee."

I decided that I had played enough and moved up to her pussy, spread her outer lips so her clit was completely exposed and again pursed my lips as if kissing and sucked it into my mouth.

She went crazy. She thrust up and began to gyrate her hips, forcing her clit to slip in and out of my mouth. I began to flick my tongue across its small but hard surface. Suddenly her entire vagina began to contract and expand. She was beginning to orgasm and now syrupy clear fluid began to ooze out with each contraction. 

I began to plunge three of my extended fingers in and out of her slippery opening, curving my fingertips so they stroked the bulge just under her clit. Then it happened.

With one hard contraction she heaved up and began to shudder. She drew one long breath and cried out. 

"Yeahhh, oh my god yes, yes, yess, I am, I'm cumming hard. Gimmeee it! Suck my pussy hard! More. Yess, oh dear god yess, its so good Blake. More! Don't let it stop. Oh my dear baby, keep me cummmmmmmmmmminggggggg." 

Then with a sort of gurgling moan she collapsed and lay there panting. My mouth no longer held her clit and I had to draw my clustered fingers out of her contracting vagina. As I did, a stream of serous milky fluid oozed out behind my fingers and seeped down the cleft below her pussy coating her ass.

I was hornier than ever by now and as I lifted up to kneel I felt a bead of her sweet cum flow down my chin and drop to her taunt abdomen. She probably didn't realize that she was still rolling her nipples between her fingers as she tried to catch her breath.

Now her eyes focused on me and she murmured, "Fantastic, Blake, that was the hardest and longest I have ever had."

"Satisfied? I asked. "No," she answered, "that was just the beginning. Now I need to feel that hard cock moving deep inside me. Come on darling, give it to me. I need it deep and hard! Go slow, I want to feel you sliding it in and stretching me wide open. Now give it to me. Here, let me open up for you." 

And reaching down she pulled her pussy open, making a soft, wet, sticky sound as she parted the swollen lips.

Holding my cock down, I guided it to the glistening pink oval opening at the base of her vagina. Slowly I leaned forward as the head entered, then I took my hand away and leaned over her. Her eyes stared into my face, but she was more interested in feeling my cock sliding in then actually paying attention to my smile. She was hot; I mean her pussy was like a hot slippery glove that swallowed my throbbing shaft.




Insatiable



"Yes, oh yes, that's it. Slowly darling, I can feel your cock pushing at my pussy's walls. Oh, it's so good. Deeper. Go deeper now. Yes oh yes, you're so big. Ohmygod, ohmygod, you're good. More! I need it all now. I want to feel your balls against my ass. Yeah, give it all to me."

I was completely inside her. I could feel the head of my cock pressing against her cervix and the way she was contracting made it feel like tight bands were squeezing my shaft. Oh god, I thought, She is good.

"Slowly, darling. Just move it in and out slowly so I can feel your thick cock tugging at my pussy when you pull out. Yes, oh yes that's good. I'm going to cum again for you. Mmmmmm, so good. In and out baby, that's the way."

I did as she wanted, but though it felt good, I wasn't getting even close to cumming. Oh hell, I thought, if she wants it this way, I can catch up when its time. After about fifteen minutes of this slow in and out stroking, I was getting frustrated. But then she slid her hand down and lay her palm flat against her tummy, and extending her index and forefinger, she pressed down on either side of her clit, forcing it to protrude.

"Now darling, lay on top of me and fuck me fast and hard. I need to be pounded. Drive that hard cock in... deep and fast." 

Hell, I was ready, and lowered myself onto her as she kept her hand between us. I realized what she was doing. My pubes were pounding her clit and she was gyrating her cunt around in circles, holding it against my plunging cock. 

Now that I was able to begin and give her what we both needed, I began to draw back and slam deep into her body. She was wet, and with each thrust, a squishy soft sound filled the room. 

Being considerably taller than her I felt her supple breasts pressing against me, my chin was just above her head and her mouth suddenly clamped down on my shoulder. Her free hand slammed down on my buttocks and her fingers turned to claws as she raked her nails across them. I was getting close and she was going crazy. I mean she was becoming really frantic. Her legs would spread wide and hover in the air, then slam down on the bed as she arched her back and thrust up. Her voice became breathy as she began to sob and moan, almost whimpering as her body began to convulse and jerk. Suddenly she managed to gasp high-pitched squeals as she began to sob barely intelligible short phrases in my ear.

"Close. Nearly there. Oh god it feels so good." Then, almost as if asking a question she whimpered. "Cumming? Now. I'm starting. Holy mother I can't stop it. Darling cum. Give it to me! It's mine. I want it. Now fuck my pussy and shoot your cream in mee! I want to mix our juices. I want to cum all over your cock, Shoot, damn it, shoot now!"

I wasn't able to hold back either and as she began to grind her pussy against me, gyrating and twisting her pussy tight against my cock she slid her hand out and wrapped it around my neck as she began to rake her curled fingers up and down my back. Suddenly I let out a low moan and began.

"Take it! Take me! I'm Gonna shoot! NOW I am too"

In gasped breaths she moaned, "unh, unh, fuck my pussy harder. Oh damn, shoot my pussy full of your cum, baby, Give it to meeeee." Then, with one last heave she thrust her pussy against my cock, and gyrated her ass, grinding hard against me before collapsing under me.

With long slow gasps, she managed to put a sting of breathy words together. "Fan...tast...ic.., that was ...the...hardest...orgasm...ever in my life. You're a natural. Where did you learn...to...do...that...with your tongue? And my god I swear I could...feel your cock...beating against...my cervix."

Now, spent and exhausted, I tried to roll off her, but she held me tightly, keeping my shaft trapped in her, but we managed to roll over, ending up with me on my back and her lying on top of me. Long minutes passed and we slept. 

The morning light flooded the room and reaching out I found the bed empty. Getting up I searched for my clothes, but they were missing. Entering the room, she smiled at me and in that teasing voice, announced, "I'm doing a wash. The waters hot now and I put on some coffee. No milk though. Mmmmm you look good, want an encore? I shook my head no, and murmured, "maybe later. I have to get back to the motel and pick up my laundry.

She stood there in the doorway and smiled as she suggested that I check out and move in with her. I'm sort of a loner and I had been enjoying the company of three or four of the nurses over the past weeks. I really didn't want to be tied down just yet, but after she assured me that I would have my own life, I decided to save the rent and move in.

Later, with clothes still warm from the dryer, I went to get my things and returned to her place. I had run some errands so I arrived after perhaps three hours had passed and when I did get back, I was pleasantly surprised to be greeted at the door. When the door swung open, she was standing there nude and holding two drinks. Explaining that she always did her housework in the buff, I really began to wonder if I would be able to handle this sort of arrangement.

She smiled, came closer and as she handed me my drink, her free hand drifted down to my cock and she stroked the seam in my jeans. I came alive immediately, and as she continued to stroke, she just grinned and whispered, "Oh we're going to be simply great together. While you were gone I went shopping for groceries and later I and found my box of toys and was just selecting one to play with. But now your back and, well, I don't think I really need them, do you?" With that she turned and strutted into the kitchen with me right behind her.

Once there she turned, took my glass and set it on the counter. Next she reached up and stroked the back of my neck while rubbing her breasts against my shirt. Moments later I was nude and while I sucked on her nipple she held my shaft and began to let her fingers glide up and down its length. 

Suddenly she backed away and looking into my face, quipped. "You're doing it again. Look at my thighs. There's a stream of my goo running down my left leg right now. Don't you think you better lick it up before it drips onto the floor?"

I did better than that, I grasped her waist and sat her on the corner of the counter and as she spread her legs I lapped upwards from her knee to her pussy, catching the warm sweet fluid with my tongue. Within seconds my mouth was nestled between her swollen labia and as I probed her with the tip of my tongue, she began to slowly contract, forcing her clit to pulsate in and out. 

She knew I would draw the glistening little smooth pearl into my mouth, and I did. She grasped my shoulders and in a breathy, muted whimper, moaned, "Fuck me now. Right here on the counter. Do it with me sitting upright like this. I can't wait to feel that cock in me again."

Drawing her forward so I could direct my cock directly into her dripping pussy, I began to thrust in and out. Her clit was tilted downward and my shaft rubbed back and forth across its turgid tip. She went insane. She tilted her head up as if staring at the ceiling and began to convulse and squirm. Her legs began to lift and drop with each thrust and suddenly she let out a long gasp and whimpered. "Yeah, It's here. Take me now. Oh yes, yes, fuck, fuck, Oooh fuck me deep now!" 

Almost as quickly as she had peaked, she went limp and hung on me, panting and gasping. I moved back and watched as her convulsing pussy oozed a series of syrupy thick droplets onto the counter. She seemed oblivious to what her body was doing until I lifter her off the counter and helped her lean back against the refrigerator for support. She stared, glassy eyed at the puddle, then looking at me as if asking, "did we do that?"

Then on impulse I scooped up as much as possible with two fingers and brought them to her. She opened her mouth and sucked them. I think it was at that point that she realized that I hadn't cum yet. Regaining her balance, she went to the living room, and quickly returned with a cushion from the sofa. Dropping it in front of me she knelt down and began to massage my cock.

She was good. With one hand held under my balls and the other sliding up and down my now rigid shaft, she began to work me into frenzy. Finding me a little dry she swooped forward and wet my cock with her saliva. And again began to stroke my cock. She devoted most of her attention to the rim of my glans and twisted and turned her fingers around its sensitive head. 

By now I was getting a shaky and leaned back against the counter as I watched her. I was beginning to leak a hell of a lot of pre-cum, and she used this to wet her palm as she began to stroke my throbbing shaft. Soon I began to lose control and as she paused, she looked up at me and simply moaned, "In my mouth. I want it in my mouth. I want to feel you explode. I want to swirl your cum around my mouth and then swallow you. Just don't choke me, just fuck my mouth, but don't get too crazy and make me gag." Then she started again. 

Four or five times she had me on the verge of exploding but each time she would stop. Then those pale blue eyes looked up at me as she whispered. "You're ready. This time let yourself go."

That won't be difficult I thought. Then she began to bob her head back and forth, driving the head of my cock against the back of her throat. She was beginning to drool as her mouth flooded in anticipation. All the time she kept fondling and kneading my balls and suddenly I was lost.

I tried to warn her but all I could do was sob her name before I began to quake and shudder uncontrollably. Suddenly I cried out. "Baby, oh god baby, take it." And in that brief moment I felt her suck hard, then I exploded. I tried to hold still but I began to make rapid short thrusts into her mouth.

"Mmmfffff." Was her only response. I continued to spasm, sending jets of cum into her hot mouth. Her cheeks had been dimpled moments before, but as her mouth filled, she simply gave up sucking and just tried to hold it all. 

Slowly my contractions tapered off and she drew her pursed lips back so she held only the head of my cock in her warm mouth. Then she grasped me tightly at the base of my cock, and drew her thumb up its underside, squeezing the very last drops into her mouth.

With a slurping sound, she released me and tilting her head up looking at me, and opened her mouth. I had to marvel at what I had done before she closed her mouth. Then she worked lower jaw back and forth, probably swirling the thick fluid around before swallowing. Quickly standing, she pulled my head down, pressed her open mouth against mine, as her tongue explored my open mouth. I was tasting my own cum on her breath.

It was probably then that I realized that this might be the one woman that I couldn't walk away from. We both showered separately and returned to the living room to share another drink.

Looking thoughtfully at me, she made a startling proposal. "Let's have an open house and invite the hospital staff. then we can make choices and sort of have tryouts so we can choose which of the single nurses we might invite in as another house guest. I guess she would be a sort of Playmate for us. I've always been curious about having a ménage a trois. 

It sounded interesting, so that afternoon Meg went to the hospital and posted the invitation on the bulletin board. 

When she returned, we began to work on the two remaining rooms. The guest room was set up quickly, but the last room proved to be quite unusual. She called it the "rumpus room," and while setting it up, I realized why. Almost the first item I took from the carton was one of those "Sybian machines." Meg looked at me and commented. "I even had a rubber cast made of my pussy so I can nestle it in me and really get a jolt with this thing." 

Other items were taken out and put in a cabinet along the wall. The center of the room contained what looked like a hospital bed, but it was also strangely modified in such a way as to resemble an examination table. It had a variety of controls that adjusted it. I just shrugged and finished putting it together. The room had florescent lighting hidden along the ceiling and the indirect light they cast was sort of a warm pink. The room obviously was intended for sexual pleasure.

Now that everything was in order, we sat in the living room and discussed what sort of choice we might make for a playmate. Megan convinced me that a submissive bi, would be better because, she confessed; "I don't want some aggressive whore using you."

That was the first time I saw that side of her personality. Enjoying a glass of sherry together seemed to make her more aggressive and though I really didn't want to hurt her feelings by not taking her into the bedroom, I suggested that perhaps she would show me how her variety of toys worked. This would give me a breather.

She thought it over and taking my hand led me to the "Rumpus Room." I plugged the Sybian in and she lowered herself onto it. Tossing me a remote, she directed me to control the action. I turned it on and it hummed very quietly as it began to massage her pussy.

Almost immediately I began to hear a sort of wet squishing sound as her body began to exude its slippery lubrication onto the gyrating machine. She seemed to press down more firmly on it, making more intimate contact, as she nodded to me to increase the speed. I didn't know how much she could take but I did as she asked. 

It wasn't more than a minute before she was tossing her head back and sobbing for me to make her cum. Hell it was the machine that was fucking her, not me, but she kept calling my name and whimpering, "fuck me Blake, fuck, fuck, fuck, oh yes, yess, fuck meeeee!" When she came, she bolted upright, and with almost uncontrollable abandon, heaved herself off the machine. 

There she lay in a fetal position and seemed to have a seizure as her body continued to tremble and shudder. Gasping for breath and in a muted voice, sobbed something about me cumming too. I turned the thing off and helped her to sit on the end of the table. 

"Take your jeans off and stand in front of me, Blake. I want to watch you jerk your cock until you're ready to cum while I watch. I thought it was an odd request, but I thought I'd try it for her. After about five minutes of this, I was well lubricated and my hand slid noisily up and down my erection, but I really wasn't ready to cum.

That is until she lay back on the table, and while watching me, began to pump a rather large dildo in and out of her already swollen pussy. Watching her, was exciting. Then she suddenly began to thrust her pelvis up to meet the toy and she gasped. "Come, oh god, again. Come here! Closer." 

At first I couldn't tell if she was going to cum or if she wanted me to move closer. Then it became obvious. She meant both, so I moved to within inches of her and watched her cum. That triggered me and I suddenly groaned out, I'm gonna shoot Meg. Here it comes!" And suddenly I began to send ribbons of milky sperm arching the short distance to her squirming body. The thick globules splattering on her hand and over her breasts. 

We both finished at almost the same time, but as she lay on the table, panting, she reached out and took my dripping cock and rolling onto her side. Clutching my shaft, she thrust it into her mouth. My legs trembled and I can't remember looking at a more passionate woman in my life.

The remainder of the day was spent ordering hor d'oeuvres for the party and setting up a bar. Then we cleared an area for dancing. I had some idea as to whom I would select if it were my choice. 

A shy little girl named Nichole. The other nurses called her Nicki, and she would hover around me when I was working at the hospital. I know she was often sexually aroused because she couldn't hide the way her hands moved to her crotch behind the desk at her station, then she would rush to the ladies room. She always returned with her white panties tucked away in her purse. I imagined they were soaking wet. 

On Sunday they began to arrive at two in the afternoon and to my great pleasure, Nicki came alone. I pointed her out to Meg and before long I saw them dancing together in the corner. They made no pretense of their interest in each other.

After the others had left, both Meg and Nicki were getting a bit tight on the wine, and I found them in the master bedroom kissing. Giggling they grabbed me and tossed me on the bed while each took a seat by my side. Meg began licking my ear and neck and Nicki began to unzip my fly. This was going to be an exhausting evening if the girls had their way.

As usual, Meg was nude but Nicki had gotten only as far as her panties and bra. I stepped behind the two and unfastened the hook on the back of Nicki's bra then stooped to fondle her ass before pulling her panties down to her ankles. As the two continued to kiss and lap at each other's mouth, I slid my hand up the inside of Nicki's legs and arrived at her wet pussy.

It felt like wet silk. She was so soft and smooth that I let my fingers work their way into her body. Suddenly they broke apart, and giggling, they grabbed me and pushed me onto the bed. Then each sat on either side of me. I lay back and as Meg began licking my ear and neck, Nicki began to unzip my fly, and unfasten my belt. 

Almost as if ignoring me, they carried on a conversation while Nicki continued to tug at my jeans. Meg began, "wait until you see him hard." 

"Does he last long," questioned Nicki."

He'll drive you mad if you let him, yeah, sometimes too long. Just let him do what he wants. He has a way of doing things that you won't believe" "God! He's big already Meg. Look at that," Nicki went on.

I was getting edgy and I really wanted to go to work on Nicki along with Meg, so I sort of pushed Nicki back down on the bed and slid to the floor so I could get my face in her pussy. Meg went back to tonguing her and sucking on her nipples. 

Nicki was beautifully built. I let my hands trail up the insides of her thighs. .Her legs spread further apart in anticipation. Arriving at her vagina I saw two soft rolls of pliant flesh, and they felt almost like warm dough to the touch. My tongue swept up their outer surface and I heard her moan. then her two hands were between her legs and she drew the two lips apart for me. She exposed two the two rose-colored petals that joined at the top and exposed a small pink pearl between their juncture. 

A warm humid mist seemed to drift up, teasing my senses, and I extended my tongue and pushed it in. A pearlescent droplet that had formed, oozed from within the hot moist opening, and as my tongue probed and thrust in and out of her tender opening, she began to gyrate and twist.

Meg let go of her nipple with a slurping sound and put her lips to Nicki's ear. "Want that big cock in you now honey? Want to feel him stretch your cunt wide open and feel it pounding against your clit baby?"

"Yeah! Oh god yeah, She responded. I want to feel that. I want him to do that to me." She gasped. Then Meg nodded to me and I knew it was time to start.

Nicki was lying in the center of the bed with her head on the pillow. I wanted to raise her butt up so I could kneel and lean over her as I fucked her so I nodded to Meg to toss me another pillow. Folding it double I had Nicki put her ankles on my shoulder and lift up as I placed the folded pillow under her ass. Now her cunt was lifted so I could thrust deep and hard.

Since she was already dripping wet from my teasing mouth I had no trouble sliding in. And surprise one, she was tight, I mean really tight. Actually I thought at first that she was just contracting hard because she was afraid, but no, she was just small.

Almost as if we had rehearsed what we were about to do, Meg turned on one of her small toys, the silver bullet, and held it to Nicki's clit as I began to stroke in and out. I knew that by going slowly and keeping my cock deep inside her as Meg played with her clit, the sensation would be more intense when she came. Surprise number two. She murmured a breathy sigh, than a muted moan that began to rise in volume. 




Insatiable



Within seconds it had turned into a whimper as she began to tremble and convulsivly jerk up and shake as she flailed her arms. Her head rolled from side to side and she began to claw at the bedding. I watched in awe as the seizure continued and she began to squirm under me and heave up as I continued to ram my cock in and out. Meg realized that she was frenzied and uncontrollable, so she suddenly threw her body across Nicki, trying to hold her down.

"Yes! Oh dear god its good. Yeah fuck me. Fuck, fuck, fuck my pussy good! I want to cum now. Pleeese help meeeee. Oh, Oh, oh my god it's cummmming! So fucking good Meg. He's fucking me good honey. Yeaaaaaaaahhhhh, I am. I am." And she arched her back and lifted Meg up as she started to contract and rotate her distended cunt on my impaling cock. "N,nnnnh, nunnnh, unnnh," She whimpered before dropping back down.

Both Meg and I were sort of surprised at how hard she had cum and I was ready to pull out without even cumming, thinking she was spent. It was Meg who stopped me. 

"Again Blake, fuck her again. Lets give the little whore a lesson in how to have fun. Leave it in her. You fuck her while I get beside you and plug her tight little ass. I have just the thing for her." I was a bit reluctant but kept Nicki's legs on my shoulders as Meg lubricated her vibrating plug and forced it into Nicki. 

All Nicki did was moan a little when it was in and Meg turned it on. I could feel it vibrating my cock and it sort of directed the head of my cock upwards as I stroked in and out. I guess I was driving against Niki's "G" spot because suddenly she again arched up and looking down I saw a syrupy globule of milky cream seep from around my shaft. 

Again it began. The gyrating thrusting, the trembling convulsions and the frantic begging. Nicki began another shattering orgasm but now it was with abandon. She lay there with her eyes half closed as she met my thrusts with her own and as I felt the velvety resilient lining of her cunt begin to contract hard, she began. 

Now both girls were giving orders. Meg would urge, "Give it to her Blake! Fuck her brains out. Let her have it. Shoot cum all over her, in her, on her, everywhere, Give her a bath in you cum."

and almost as if listening to Meg, Nicki began to add to the muted commands. "Yeah, Oh yeah, fuck me. Do what she tells you. Fuck my cunt harder and give me that cum. It's mine. I need it. I made it and its mine. Oh god, I'm, I'm gonna cum all over your cock and I want to mix with you. Shoot now damn it, shoot, shoot, Oh gimmmeeeee it now.

And I did. My god did I ever cum. It was long and hard and Nicki held my cock so tightly with her pliant pussy that I found it difficult to move in or out, I just seemed to hold still and pump my manhood into her thirsty body. Pulling out, moments later, Meg forced me out of the way and put her sucking mouth over Nicki's swollen pussy and began to lap the droplets that were gushing out with each contraction. Than she fell to the floor and put my cock in her mouth and gleaned the last of my sperm by sucking and running her thumb along the bottom of my cock.

We needed no other. Nicki was our choice for the third member and once she saw the "rumpus" room she literally went crazy wanting to know how each thing worked and when she could try it. Mmmm, I thought, perhaps we had opened Pandora's box. We would find out during the following weeks 



Insatiable



Although Luci had only recently married, she yearned for the touch that only another woman could give. She had promised herself that she would be able to put her bisexual relationships behind her once she was married, but it was proving much more difficult than she had anticipated. She loved Mark so much, that was true, but she felt she was being torn apart between her desire to be faithful and the raw needs of her body that thirsted for another woman.

Yet she knew that should she give in, undoubtedly one day Mark would find out and then she would lose a wonderful man. She so needed the solid foundation that Mark had provided since they had met less than a year ago, and yet she was unsure if she could control her body's needs.

And of course, it had all been made worse by them buying a house together and moving in next to such an overtly sexy couple. Belinda and Thomas were very friendly but if her situation was not bad enough, Belinda confided that the two of them were swingers and that she liked nothing better than being with a woman. Luci had moaned inside at the confession, particularly as Belinda had a body made for sin.

She resolved to try and keep her distance, but living next to one another that was not the easiest thing to achieve. And particularly as Thomas was forming a strong friendship with Mark, but then Belinda had told her he would, all with the specific purpose of swinging as couples. Mark could not understand why Luci was being stand-offish with their new friends, but she just could not explain what Belinda had told her. She knew he would not believe her and that Belinda would deny it. 

Consequently, that resulted in tension between her and Mark, as the lack of an explanation made it appear as if she was being irrational. They walked on eggshells around each other for a while and that edginess spread to the bedroom where they hadn't made love, or even really touched each other, for a couple of weeks. She was so trying to be good, and yet so horny she could cry.

That meant her sessions with her vibrator were growing more frequent as the stress of her need for some kind of release built daily. And when she masturbated, she often thought of Belinda instead of Mark. And she recalled her previous experiences with women, to such an extent she was ready to go out of her mind.

One evening, Mark told her he'd arranged for them to spend the evening at Thomas and Belinda's and she made up a migraine, knowing that if she did go it would be the start of their neighbour's attempts to get them to swing. But Mark was so fed up he decided to go by himself and once he had done so, it had not taken long for Luci to start the feeling of arousal that haunted her. 

As she lay in the lounge watching television, she was soon touching herself and thinking of what she would like to do with the sexy Belinda. It took only a minute or two for her to bring herself to the brink of orgasm and as she played with the nipples that were now hard little bullets under her red blouse, she had to keep stopping to prevent herself from cumming. But her thoughts were so fucking deliciously wicked that she was soon gasping for breath and taking herself back to the brink of orgasm again and again. 

Desperate for release, she took her vibrator from the bedroom drawer and decided she just had to let herself go. With each touch she had brought about more intense sensations than the one before and it seemed there was no escaping her desire. She began to let out her usual little grunts of arousal as she built up the pressure, the vibrator taking closer and closer.

"Fuck, girl, that's hot," came a voice from behind her.

She froze in mid-thrust, her hand still gripping the base of the buzzing vibrator as she looked over her shoulder.

Belinda stood there, a wicked glint in her eye as she stroked her tits through her t-shirt, clearly turned on by what she had being seeing. 

"Mark told us you had a migraine, and I came to see how you are," she grinned, "But I see you are doing fine without me..." 

She turned towards Belinda's voice, and gestured with her other hand for her to leave. "Please go, Belinda. I feel so embarrassed!"

But instead of heeding the plea, Belinda came closer and knelt next to Luci. 

"No need for embarrassment, babe. I use mine regularly too!"

Luci tried to cover herself, flicking her pleated skirt over her legs as she removed the vibrator from her thong and switched it off.

Belinda's dropped her hand onto Luci's arm. "Don't stop, babe. It was so beautiful to watch, and anyway, you look like you need relief!" she said, her voice soft and encouraging.

Luci tried to struggle up. "Belinda. Go now, please."

But the woman slipped a strong arm around her waist and held her in position on the sofa. "Here, babe, let me help." 

She eased the vibrator from Luci's hand and deftly switched it on, the humming noise sounding deafening in the quiet of the room.

"Belinda, no..." gasped Luci, but the feel of the phallus against the inside of her thighs felt delicious.

"Please, Belinda..." she tried again, but she could feel the woman ease vibrating head against her wet thong.

"Oh fuck, Belinda, no..."

"If you mean, no," her neighbour purred, "Why are you opening your legs?"

Luci looked down and saw that she had involuntarily eased her legs wider to accommodate Belinda's actions, and as she attempted to bring them together, Belinda slipped the head under her thong and against her sensitive lips.

"Belinda, please..." Luci pleaded, but both women saw her open her legs wider as Belinda eased it deeper inside her throbbing body and suddenly Luci came, her amber nectar spurting across Belinda's hand and the cushions of the sofa. 

"Good girl," she whispered, licking along Luci's neck "That won't be your last cum of the night!"

She twisted the base of the vibrator to increase the speed and Luci fell back, lost to the sensations as the phallus sent electric impulses tearing through Luci's body. All sense had gone and she immediately came again, letting out little shrieking noises as the spasms wracked through her entire being.

"So good," whispered Belinda, leaving the vibrator throbbing inside her and moved both hands to unbutton Luci's blouse and unhook her bra, pulling them both from her body. 

"Gorgeous, Luci," she whispered. "So beautiful. So lickable. And oh so fuckable. I've been waiting a while for this, you know, and now, I'm going to take good care of you." 

She pulled the vibrator away and, still buzzing, threw it on the carpet. She pulled Luci's thong down and off her legs before crawling between Luci's legs, lifting each of her slender legs up over her shoulders and slipping her hands up her writhing body to grasp each breast, her fingers gently tugging on her hard nipples. 

Lowering her face, she softly ran the tip of her tongue across Luci's swollen clit. Luci reacted as if an electric shock had hit her, jerking upwards and spreading her legs wider in response. She sucked it inside, her teeth pulling on it as Luci literally screamed and writhed beneath that incredible tongue. The fingers of Belinda's right hand joined her tongue, whilst her left continued to work her breast. It took no time to bring the married woman to the boil once more.

"Want to cum, baby? Does Mark's pretty little wife want to cum on Belinda's tongue?"

Her words, as much as her fingers and tongue, took Luci over the edge. Her body was bucking and gyrating under Belinda's powerful ministrations and then she cried out as her entire body stiffened before howling as if she was possessed by demons. She shuddered and trembled for longer than she knew and each time she began to recover, Belinda's skilful thumb on her clit took her over the edge again.

"Insatiable little bitch, aren't you," she whispered. "Tomorrow you can do me!"



Insatiable Asa Akira



Mr. P sits in his office and goes through the applications with his assistant when it suddenly knocks on the door. It's the young pretty girl he contacted for an interview and audition. The assistant stands up and opens the door for our very experienced star. They greet each other and she sits down on the office chair in front of my desk next to the assistant.

"I am the producer and director Mr. P. If you have any questions or want help with anything just let me know. This is my personal assistant Maverick and what is your name? Tell me more about yourself and what you can do for us."

Mr. P's assistant finds it very difficult to keep his eyes away from the long toned legs covered by her denim shorts of this beautiful girl who has just sat beside him, as she starts talking to Mr. P. He tries to move his eyes away from her legs but ends up freezing at the site of her chest, a black top made from stretchable fabric enhancing her large assets, so slutty. She plays with her long black hair and looks at mr. P with her brown eyes.

"I'm Asa Akira the 28 year old American actress, model and director. I have large fake 32 C breasts. I'm 5 feet 2 inches tall and my weight is 105 lbs. I'm a pretty, happy and sexy doll that loves to tease and show my dirty side."

Maverick seems to be interested in her and Asa smiles at him when she caresses the bulge on his jeans with her hand.

"Thank you very much miss Asa Akira. The interview is over and you can have your audition here in the office instead of the studio. Please treat her with respect Maverick when I watch you two act like passionate lovers in front of me."

The assistants heart is pumping hard, he was the only inexperienced soul in that room when it comes to sex. Maverick never had such a rush before, his throat is dry as this bold lady has been caressing his bulge while talking to the director. He had to make the most of this situation. Maverick suddenly stands up and went behind Asa´s chair and put his hands on her shoulder. The hands were trembling and she surely must have felt Maverick´s jitters. He slowly started caressing her shoulders and neck. Maverick felt her silky long hair when he was looking down on her and she slowly moved her face upwards and stared at him as he was looking down at her. She was all worked up and her pretty face pulled Maverick towards her as he lowered his lips onto hers and locked them. 

Maverick´s chin touching Akira´s nose and he pushed his face further onto her face as they started tonguing each other, at the same time his hands moved further down to her top where Maverick grabbed hold of her rack and squeezed them with all his might leading to a slight moan from her. Maverick continued caressing and squeezing her rack as their saliva exchange continued, the bulge in his jeans was just too much and the tent was hitting against the chair Asa sat on. 

In a fraction of a second Maverick moved around her towards her right to get a better angle without moving his lips from hers and grunted, "Undress me you nympho."

Asa breaks the kiss with a smile on her face.

"As you wish Maverick."

Akira runs her hands down his hard chest and abs before she grabs the bottom of his shirt and pulls it over his head. Asa continues by kissing downwards his flat smooth chest and abs. Her hands takes hold of his belt to undo it. Asa rubs her hands against the bulge on top of his jeans while she dips her tongue in his belly button. A low almost growl like moan escapes his lips. Akira undos the top button of his jeans and pulls down the zipper. She slowly pulls the pants down to his knees and remove them from his legs along with his socks. To her surprise his hard and large erection sprang free when I took off his boxer underwear.

"Mm. Can I taste it?"

Maverick nods in agreement. Akira takes his long member into my mouth and licks it from the base to the tip. Asa's tongue circles the glans and the red painted lips slowly wraps around the shaft to suck it deep into her throat. He is very tense so she stops the oral sex and massages him all over his naked body with her sensible fingers. Akira avoids touching any of the sensitive areas to make him feel more relaxed and calm down.

"Don't be nervous for her Maverick. Try to pretend that she is your girlfriend. Akira is a professional and you can ask her to do almost everything but nothing weird or strange."

"Yeah I would love to but in a different way, I don't want to cum so fast." 

Maverick lowers his face to hers and smooch her again in a sloppy way, he just cannot resist her pretty face. Maverick lifted Asa from her chair by her hips, he then wrapped his arms around her and gave Akira a tight hug as he massaged her ass for a while. After a while Maverick moved his arms from her back towards her shorts button in front and unbuttoned it. Maverick slid the zipper puller down slowly, both his palms slid inside her denim shorts and through her thongs as he pushed her thongs and jeans lower and lower till they reached her ankles, Maverick bent down and sat in front of her chair and rested his head on the seat of her chair facing the ceiling. His legs spread on the floor and the erect dick secreted pre cum as a fountain. 

Maverick rubbed her thighs with his hands as he looked up to her and said, "Asa, you got to really smother my face with your hot ass. Consider my face as my lap and gyrate your hips on me. I want to feel your ass creek on my face." 

Maverick lay there on the ground waiting for a dream to unfold. Asa kicks her shorts under the desk and throws the black transparent lace thong at mr. P.

"It's my job to make dreams come true."

Akira carefully kneels down with his head between the legs and rubs her ass against his face by moving the hips in circles. This was one of those kinky fetishes Asa never understood but she felt good when she was able to please her partners.

"It looks like I have made you come already." Asa said with a smile and looks at the cum that is pumping out from his cock.

She notices how the director smells on her sexy underwear.

"I love the smell of pussy in the morning." Mr. P said out loud.

He enjoyed the show and put a hand down the pants to play with his dick. With his face buried in her ass creek Maverick felt like never before. His pre cum was flowing from the cock transformed into a semi orgasm but the hormones were still raging and the rush didn't fade. He brought his arms around her legs and held her upper thighs to hold Asa in place and control her movements, Maverick moved her around his face and pushed her deeper onto him, her anus was right on the nose and his tongue was darting out and flicking the lower part of her vagina, He couldn't see anything but Maverick could feel a lot with all these intense movements. 

Her heavy breathing could be noticed by her muscles in her ass, He tried to imagine what a sight it would be to see her from the directors view smothering his face on the chair. After around five minutes of ass smothering Maverick moved her ass lower to get some air. Maverick couldn't resist biting her ass buns as if they were like ice cream scoops while he had his hands on Asa's upper thighs to direct her movements.

After this amazing ass session Maverick had to ask her, "So, how does your ass feel now? What else do you have for me you sexy slut? I am all yours."

"My ass feels wanted by you and my horny pussy wants to be pleased."

Akira positions her cunt closer to Maverick's face and starts to rhythmically rub it against his nose like she was fucking him. The drenched pussy was all over Maverick's nose, his face was wet with her juices flowing like a stream from her pussy, He held her thighs tightly and pushed Asa harder onto his nose. It got a bit rough.

"Ah yeah, ah yeah, you slutty Asian American, you nympho, give it to me harder." Maverick muttered.

After a while of pussy sniffing Maverick moved her ass higher so he could dive into her pussy with his tongue. He was alternating between her enlarged clitoris and pee hole. His tongue was working in overdrive. Asa was overflowing like a fountain and Maverick's mouth was all slippery with her wetness. Maverick darted his tongue as deep as he could into her warm womanhood to receive an amazing mixture of tastes. Maverick thought he wasn't the only guy she had made love to today.

"Who else has been in your pussy today?" Maverick shouted

After an amazing tongue session Maverick moved his hands from her thighs and pushed her lower onto the stiff cock to make her almost squat down on him. Asa's beautiful sexy hair was in front of his face as she was now planted on Maverick.

"Wait Maverick! Let me show you how to treat a lady before you make love to her."

Mr. P walks away from his director chair to lift Akira up and pulls the top over her head. 

He takes the stiff brown nipples on the large round tits in his mouth one by one to suck, lick and nibble on them. He kisses downwards her stomach to the wet shaved pussy. Mr. P teases the lips around the slit and avoid touching the clit with his tongue. Asa gasps with pleasure when he tastes her salty juices.

"Mr. P you're amazing! You've made me feel better then all the partners I've had today. Don't stop babe!" Akira said and spreads her legs for him.

Mr. P sucks, nibbles and licks her erect clit while he inserts one finger inside Akira's womb to rub upward the G-spot.

"I'm coming!" Asa moaned when she squirts on Mr. P's face and in his mouth.

Mr. P licks his lips clean and drinks as much as he can but most of it ends up on the floor close to the clothes.

"That was an awesome talent you've got! You may proceed now Maverick and Akira." 

Asa sits down on top of his boner while Mr. P gets back behind his desk.

"Thank you very much Mr. P," Akira replied.

Asa climbs on top of Maverick and places her knees on the sides of his body when she grabs his penis to put it into the vagina. She takes full control of him when Akira moves her legs up and down while the hips are rotating in varied circular movements. The dick slides easily in and out of her naturally lubricated pussy. Maverick really seems to enjoy being dominated. Mr. P was still standing up and has pulled out his cock from the pants. Asa sees how it grows bigger and he must have got turned on by watching her riding his assistant.

This heavenly lady was riding Maverick's dick and was taking him to ecstasy. He was staring into her beautiful naughty eyes as Asa rode him back and forth. Maverick placed his palms on her hips and pressed Akira even harder onto his dick for a few seconds to feel her weight. He moved his palms upward her back and pushed her even closer toward him. Maverick brought the lips to hers, darted his tongue out and flicked Asa's lips, her cheeks and started licking her face like a pet dog would have done. Eventually he locked his lips with hers as they entered into another sloppy wet smooch. Maverick's hands were hovering around her back, scratching her soft skin throughout this oral lovemaking. 

Akira continued riding his dick but not with the same pace as she started off with. It was so sensual and erotic. After a minute long kiss they parted their lips and Maverick moved his hands back to Asa's sexy hips as he started gyrating her hips on his dick. Maverick could notice a bit of sweat dripping down her neck, he tried to lay down straight on his back by pushing the chair away behind him. Now Asa was perpendicular to his body and in full control of him. She had a smile on her sexy face. Maverick suddenly started jerking his hips upward to fuck her deep, it was like an electric current went through his hips and he was drilling her pussy and lifting Akira up with each thrust.

"Oh gosh, oh gosh!" she muttered in a reverberating voice.

Asa was totally surprised and didn't see this coming with that much intensity. Her swollen breasts were juggling up and down throughout Maverick's thrusting. Akira had to lay her palms on his chest to avoid falling off to the side. He continued this energetic booster thrusting for almost a minute at the end of which Maverick finally came for the second time but this was a complete orgasm for him and Maverick injected his seed deep inside her vaginal cavity. His hands clasped tightly around her hips as Maverick exclaimed in pleasure and shut his eyes for a second. It was a wonderful release and to see the face of such a beautiful lady at the end of it, added the cherry on the cake.

Mr. P cum shot Asa Akira's face. Later she got dressed and wiped herself clean with the panties he gave her back. Asa took up her visit card from the shorts pocket where she put the underwear and left it to him so that he could get in contact for further services.



Insatiable at Work Ch. 01: Tara



I've worked with two organizations over a span of 25 years; I was never much for jumping around to different jobs...I think I like the stability and continuity with long-term employment. That makes me sound like a relic but I do have a passion and pride for what I do. Unlike some fields, it was a labor-intensive industry with a constant influx of people, many younger people, working summer jobs and starting careers. However, like other businesses, there was always a good dose of workplace romance. Because, I always had a position in management...I often took on a mentor role for new recruits. Over that span of time, this often led to situations with co-workers and that's the context from where the following job experiences originate. Hardly the experiences that you can share in a resume, but I can share them here, online. In many ways this is a more accurate portrayal of me and my sexual realities. It has been healthy and restorative to finally be myself in this public forum. 

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Part 1

Tara, jumping out of bed, upset and unsatisfied, she went down the stairs.

Landing on the couch, with her laptop, she pulled up her account and clicked on insatiablerob8. Hey, are you online? I know you are and I need to talk.

What' going on? 

Oh, Bryan is asleep and I'm still horny. Will you talk dirty to me? I need to diddle...fuck, I need to cum hard. Rob, I want to be satisfied! Again, I didn't have an orgasm; he did his thing and just passed out!

"I'm really sorry...Tina is out of town and I am stroking to a classic...or sort of a classic"

"What does that mean?"

LOL... "Bruce is pounding the hell out of Dakota"

She started right in with, "Yummy...I love that one. I'm not Dakota but I got a tight, little pussy just dripping for you. Would you lick me? Well, if you were here."

Anxious to reciprocate, I reply, "Well, I'm not Bruce, but I would lap at your pussy with my tongue, sliding it up & down over your labia...teasing you a bit till I decide to work your clit, circling my tongue over it and gently sucking it. I long for the salty taste of your pussy...the scent is overwhelming...intoxicating."

She types; "I want to push my cunt into you and ride that tongue."

"Oh yeah...fuck my tongue and grind yourself over my face" "I would pull it out and twirl my tongue over your clit...using more and more pressure...harder and harder. 

"I'm moaning with pleasure and I stiffen my back and tense as you push me closer to a release."

"Then I abruptly stop, teasing and pausing for a second, only to begin licking it very gently till your breathing becomes more erratic."

"Oh god, Rob! This is the truth...I'm wetting the couch with my pussy; its soaking wet...this is making me so wet...keep it up"

"You taste amazing"

In my mind, I thought about her tight pussy...how it must feel, squeezing my tongue. Fuck, I'm going to shoot my load, too, if I don't watch it. I go further to say, "I wanna wrap my tongue around your clit. Is it hard?"

"Yes, its deep pink and pulsing under your tongue...please work it...you can't stop until I cum...make me cum, Rob, please make me cum. I'm yours and you can do anything to me...I'm all yours!"

I continue with the dialogue, "I want to wrap my lips around your clit and suck it...you get so loud, gasping, muttering and moaning...speaking gibberish that I can't begin to understand. 

"I'm close...very close! My muscles are tensing up, can you feel my legs stiffen around your head. I'm riding your tongue and beginning to climax. Oooooh...fuck, fuck, fuck that feels sooo good! Oh Rob! You've done it for me again!"

"Thank you, Sweetie; I owe you a big, juicy blowjob for that"

LOL..."I wish, but that's okay, I'm done, too."

"You came, too?"

"Yep...covered myself; made a big mess...wish you were here to lick me clean"

"Me too, Honey." She went on to say how perfect we are for each other. 

"I tend to agree. Can you dirty- talk me through a blowjob next time?"

"You got it, Hon...just let me know"

Well, that's the situation we often found ourselves...online dirty-talk...I love it but it's certainly not the same as the real thing. But that's what happens with two healthy sexual beings that don't get enough. It happens all too often.

It all changed the other day when the online world crashed through a wall and tumbled into reality. Thinking back after meeting with Tara, one of the staff horticulturists, I remember the very moment when it all happened and she discovered the truth. I even recall thinking to myself, what the hell is wrong with her. Is she okay? Maybe she's sick? Probably boyfriend problems.

Tara went through every detail in her account of that afternoon. That day, she was helping me with some pruning. We were cleaning up some dead branches on a grand old birch tree and Tara was stacking the downed branches and trimmings. I stretched to reach a branch with a pole-saw and my shirt lifted to expose the small of my back and waist...maybe a little crack. I remember, now, I could feel the cool breeze hit my skin and I pushed the shirt back down, but things had changed. I didn't know it but that one piece of skin was to change my life.

I have freckle on my waist, just above my butt and Tara caught a glimpse. She knew it...She had seen that freckle before...in a photo. She told me that she got sick to her stomach; she was so shaken...the confusion of her emotions was overwhelming. She ran to her car to check it out on the phone. She had some pictures saved but didn't remember if it included the photo, in question. She thought she could also get into her account; she knew the photo was stored there. Still nervous and shaking...that's a great idea, to be looking at porn at work! She went on to think, that she'd make sure not to use the company Wi-F; she would just use the phone...it'll be okay.

She scrolled through her photos and there it was! Fuck! OMG...I have been exchanging skin shots with my boss and didn't know it. Panic struck again...OMG! I have so many photos of him, I even gave him his own album, She scrolled back to check again...it's him. She continued through the album and stopped on a couple tribute photos. Fuck, he tributed me. Shit...that's right! My boss shot a load, numerous loads, on pictures of me and I sent him pictures when I was masturbating to his photos. O god...we dirty-talked with each other...we chaturbated! I have offered to suck him dry, lick cum from his body and give him a blowjob! Fuck, what am I going to do? Forget about it and hide the truth? She didn't know what she should do.

Eventually, she came to realize that the truth would be hard but best. He deserves the truth and he might be able to help. In the meantime, she thought, I better get back to work...I need to stay cool about things and try to act normal. I don't want him to think something's wrong. She went back into the garden and finished what she had started, even small-talking with him. For her, it was hard to do. She found herself looking at him a little differently, but she did fine...she only stole a couple quick glimpses of his body, trying not to be obvious. She knew what was inside those pants...fuck, she thought, I need to talk with him.

So the day came and she told me she needed to talk about some things and it was very important, but sort of private. As a manager you think what now...WTH? Tara was a hard worker and had her bachelor's in horticulture. She was a good employee. Damn it, I thought to myself, she's pregnant, moving or quitting. Nothing good can come from this private conversation.

We had just closed for the day and everybody else had gone. So we walked out into the garden and she sat on a bench in the very same birch grove, where it all started. She was insistent that that I should sit down, too. I was a little distracted because I remember thinking that I usually have meetings like this in my office; what if she starts crying and I have no tissues out here? I have tissues in my office. Oh well...I thought to myself we need to get this over with.

"Sit here, with me, "she motioned. "Look, I don't want to screw things up for you. I like this job and you are a super, understanding boss...always interested in your staff...supporting our efforts to grow...go to classes...anyway, this has been freaking me out...I'm a fucking, hot mess. I'm fucking rambling!"

"And, I'm even cussing in front of my boss!"

"Tara, it doesn't matter; I am more than familiar with your vocabulary." Shit, she was almost breathless or hysterical...WTF! So I tried to calm her further with "Tara, Tara, chill out...there isn't anything that bad...things will work out...whatever it is?"

She looked at me very seriously and blurted, "I'm Tara!"

Puzzled, "I do know your name...what the hell are you talking about?"

"Online Tara! You know tara342436!"

"What! No, you have to be kidding!" I almost choked as I struggled to breath, but I immediately knew...I was sitting with Tara! "But Tara...you live (or I thought) in...in Seattle."

"Seriously, you want to believe that!"

"Well, I did! I never once connected you to her...or you...whatever! You know what I mean...online Tara."

Trying to catch up in my head, I thought to myself...I guess I can now see the hot little body that I saw on the screen. She's right here, in front of me and looking hot in that t-shirt! Hopefully inconspicuous, I checked her out, as a male and not an employer. I thought to myself... this girl's smokin' hot! Rob, you can't think that; she works for you. You'll get fired.

"I know...we never skyped or showed our faces at any point, but, if anybody could have put it together it should have been you. I am using my real name as part of my username. At least, you had the smarts to alter your name so people couldn't connect the dots. 

"You mean freckles don't you? 

She rolled her eyes..."Really, that's what you got for me?"

"Just trying to lighten the mood."

"Look Rob, I think our mutual ignorance is legit...I had no idea, either. You are a good boss and clearly had no idea. You would never look at your employees in that manner and that's the way it should be, Rob. I respect you even more for that."

She was quick to say..."Look, you know my situation and I know yours; I can quit this job and work at my other job, at the nursery. After seeing you as online Rob, I know I want to explore things, but I never want to mess up your marriage. It's in your court, but please consider how amazing our online relationship has been!"

"I am really sorry I said that. I'm being selfish and that only makes things harder for you."

I'm sure I looked confused but she clarified herself and her intentions with a hand rubbing over my thigh. Finally, she gave in and blurted "WTF!" She jumped up on me, sitting on my lap and wrapping her legs around my waist. We kneaded and grabbed at each other through our clothes, while making out. She shoved her tongue down my throat and we passionately sucked on each other for a long while. 

Finally we took a break and I looked into her eyes, "Tara, you are right; you aren't selfish. Things are amazing for us, there online and maybe it can work out here, in real life."

I, once again, began kissing her, kissing her neck and continuing down onto her breasts. I felt her hands on my head, pushing it lower. Her breath becoming moans, she pushed my head until my lips hovered over her little mound. She held onto my head as I kissed and chewed at her. I could feel the warmth and desire, rising through her pants. From our conversations, I knew what kind of passion was stored in this woman. I selfishly wanted to tap into that! I wanted to strip her and kiss her from head to toe. Fuck, I know that pussy will be incredible; and I know not all this wetness in her pants is from me. She has to be dripping wet! I know she is!

I gave in to my needs! I picked her up and laid her out on the bench with her legs hanging off the end. She hiked up her shirt while I yanked her pants down and slid them off her outstretched legs. There was an unspoken understanding...she clearly wanted what I wanted. She wasn't wearing panties that day...an indication she had planned for these clothes to come off. She ripped off her bra and started to rub her pert nipples. I remained focused, though, kneeling at the end of the bench and spreading her legs wide to reveal a tight, little pussy. It was glistening with wetness...amazing! I leaned forward to press my mouth over those lips. I spread them open with my tongue and she immediately began with the incredible verbal dialogue that accompanied our online fantasies. 

She moans, "Oh god Rob, please." Again, she took hold of the back of my head and began to grind her hips in my face. 

I could finally experience the musky sweetness of tara342436 I could feel my face being coated with her juice...in my beard, her scent was incredible. It pushed me to work harder, faster and with greater focus. 

Moaning, she says, "Yes, yes, oh my god, yes! Keep it up"

My eager lips and tongue danced over her clit, while I worked my finger into that tight little slit...so tight around my finger, I wondered how a cock could ever fit. I traded back and forth, replacing the finger with my tongue and then back again. She was loving it. Finally, she was close and started to beg for it...she wanted to cum with me inside. 

"Tara, honey, I want to fuck you, too...but I don't want to hurt you! We need lube...a lot of spit or something." I stood over her and she sat upright to take my cock in her mouth. She engulfed the head and several inches; she kept pushing till I could feel her throat straining to open for more. I pumped it into her but popped it out so I could rub some of my spit over hers. "Now we are getting somewhere!"

"Oh fuck! Rob, put it in me...please! I want to have you!" I slammed it into her mouth and fucked her throat a dozen or so times...it seemed to slide in a little better, this time. A good sign for what we had ahead. I yanked it out, pushed her back onto the bench and tried to shove it in that little hole. Just like her mouth, I was only able to get it a couple inches deep. With her help, I positioned it to align with her body and gradually worked it deeper. She strained hard to take it, spreading her legs wide and reaching down to open her pussy wider. Finally, I almost had it all the way inside...I could feel the churning in my balls that meant I was close. I began stroking faster and deeper and I felt her hips lift to my thrusts.

Tara had started to rub her clit while I kept pounding her with long strokes. "Oh Rob fuck me hard...I will do anything for you...I am yours...fuck me...I'm going to cum...fuck me, deep...oooo fuck! Hit the back...that's right my cervix...yes! I'm cumming cummming!" She came hard with load moans and her pussy quivered around my cock. I could tell she was spent but she was determined to finish things for me; she wanted me to cum, too. "We aren't done; you have to cum, Honey. Please, give it to me. Give me your load." I jerked my cock out and stroked it over her.

It didn't take long...I was close; I stroked while she grabbed my ass to pull me closer. 

My cock was inches from her face and she said, "Shit, I have that beautiful cock in my face! It is more beautiful in real-life; love it! Rob, I dreamed about you and now you're really here, right in front of me! "

"I want you to cover my titties...and taste you...I'm gonna scoop it off my tits and suck down every drop. I want it...give it to me! Your cum, I know it, will be sweet...I know it!"

That did me in...I was ready to let go. I sprayed a huge load over her tits and splashed it everywhere. I rubbed the drooling tip between her lips and she grabbed it with her tongue. Covered with cum, she smiled at me with a look of incredible satisfaction. As if it were a rich, sweet icing from a cake, she savored every drop. I watched her clean her breasts, lick her face and swallow it all. "Tara, you are amazing."

"And I need you in my life, Rob. Will you consider it? You just gave me the best sex ever."

"Over the last year, we've talked long enough...all those things I said online are true; Tina and I have an open marriage and we love to try new things. If we (you, I & Tina) pursue this, it will work. I know it can work. Tara, I am very concerned about our relationship, here at work. It really isn't cool...I have never done anything like this before...with an employee...at work. We should sever this from the workplace...not mention it again and act like it never happened. We both like our jobs, here; we should be able to have both, a relationship and jobs."

With that thought, she grinned and flashed her beautiful smile. She was happy...truly happy!

She grabbed me and embraced me, "Thank you Rob...you don't know what this means to me. You can count on a message this evening...maybe do this again...soon?"

"I can guarantee you that." We discreetly walked out separately and got into our cars. We both drove away that evening wondering what this would bring. Where will this go? 

Later that night, Tara was online and we arranged another rendezvous.

After about a month and several amazing meetings in the garden (yes, we called them meetings), we had grown to enjoy them and look forward to them. By the end of the month, we had done it everywhere...in the Tropical House...on picnic tables...in the lawn. It was a wonderful, passionate sex-filled month.

Once again, Tara seemed distracted and she asked me to talk; and she was sporting that serious look. It was late afternoon but we weren't closed yet...the last tour had just left. I had her and a cashier left in the garden, so it was easy to find some privacy to talk. First, she reiterated how grateful she was for me. She loved our friendship and all the benefits...especially the benefits. "It's wonderful that we have kept things quiet here at work; no one suspects a thing."

She quickly got to the point, "Would you consider helping us (me & Bryan) with our problems...could you teach Bryan what you do for me? Please? Please?"

Taken aback...I didn't know what to say or what she was asking. 

"Bryan and I have discussed it...he knows we have a problem." She confided in me that she had given him an ultimatum and they considered a therapist. "I told him all about us and he wants to make things better. He asked if you would teach him...fuck, he has even mentioned a threesome!"

She waved her hands and jokingly said, "That is completely his idea...but, from my standpoint, it's a win-win for me...two hot men, satisfying me...a lover and fiancée. It doesn't get any better!"

I went on to question things, "Teach him, Bryan? Threesome? The latter sounds like something I would totally go for. But a teacher? Tara, I'm no teacher."

"Rob, if Bryan picks up half of what you've done for me, we will be set up for long and happy marriage."

"Rob, I have even shown him the exchanges we've had and he thought they were amazing, too. We are both convinced that you have rescued our engagement...I might have left him, if you had not come along."

Blushing a little, "I still don't believe all this...you have to be kidding?"

"Look you know we have had problems... you happened as a result of those problems. Please, at least consider it! I think it will save our marriage plans. I'm serious!"

"I just can't believe he is so receptive to sharing his fiancée with me...another man! But, when you put it in those terms, it does make sense."

"He loves me and he wants this to work. I know you've small-talked, but you really don't know each other at all. If you're okay with it, let's arrange something so he can get know you better; but I have to warn you..."

Laughing, "What now...what else could there be?"

"Umm...Bryan may have a little bromance associated with you. He seems to look up to you...I think he is a little turned-on, even masturbating to your pics with me. He really likes the one with cum on your chest. 




Insatiable at Work Ch. 01: Tara



I rolled my eyes, "I can't believe it!"

"In the heat of sex, he even said he wanted you to fuck both of us. I still don't know what he meant by that, but I want you to know. You should know everything, before you commit helping us."

"Oh, don't worry about it...I can handle that...I will do it."

She grabbed me and hugged me, "Thank you...you just made me so happy. I can't wait to tell Bryan. He'll be happy, too"

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Part 2

So the day came and we met at their house...I could tell they were both excited by my presence and what lay ahead. Bryan and I, both, started things with a couple beers and Tara had a glass of wine. I sort of pulled Bryan aside and just talked. I felt like a father giving his son a sex-talk. I started things out with "You need to make love and satisfy each other."

"Approach it like you're in the middle of a porn movie"...probably not what a father would cite as an example, but it's worked for me. "Think back to some of the very best porn scenes and do them to each other. Do that and practice...lots of practice," I smiled.

He smiled with a big grin. I was quick to note that practicing sex is the best part for me, too.

"You need to put more effort into foreplay! That's all there is to it. Foreplay...get her hot...eat her pussy. It's important to communicate on all levels...listen to her...do as she says and follow her lead. Tara is vocal; she'll tell you what she need."

"Lastly, Bryan, don't stop until she cums; and while we're here, let's discuss timing...your timing. Guys your age...mid-twenties, seldom have trouble with sex, unless it's getting enough or timing. Am I right?"

"Yea, I know, I get so turned on that I can't stop...I usually cum too soon. I need to hold it and cum with her. We have discussed this, at great length. I have been working on it and I've found that I can stay hard after my orgasm"

"As long as I keep pumping her or stroking it."

"That's good but you have to practice holding it off. Shut it down by pulling out and squeezing your cock tightly...shake it off. You absolutely can't cum till she does. When you start to get close, do other things...kiss her...suck her...work her breasts over. Refocus your attention away from your cock."

"Bryan, take her...kiss her...shower her with kisses...rub her body...she's hot...let her know it!"

At this point in our conversation, Tara appeared with a couple beers. She smiled and said, "I will give these to you, if you promise to satisfy me. I want you boys to work for them."

"I could be wrong, but I think she wants to be satisfied...she wants you to fuck her! Dude, you need to get some clothes off. She is beautiful, isn't she?"

"Yes, she is," as he ripped his clothes off...never seen anyone undress that fast...probably never will.

I began my coaching, "Remember, do all the foreplay you see in movies. Rub her breasts...suck on them as you undress her." He slowly worked her clothes off, kissing and sucking at her neck and breasts.

Once naked, I conveniently stepped in, "Here... Let me start things off." I poured a tiny stream of beer over her and we watched it foam down over her breasts. "Lick her this way...tease her nipples. "Laughing, I motioned for him to dig in..."She's got two! Dude, belly up to the breast!"

After working her breasts, I took a big gulp of the beer and poured a little over her tight little puss. "Look at that!" I took my finger and worked some into her! I pulled it out and waved it under his nose. "Doesn't that smell incredible?" He sucked my finger clean.

While demonstrating some basics, I explained "Lick her pussy lips and trace her pussy with your tongue...shove it in her and fuck her. Use your tongue." Tara just moaned her way through the whole primer...she had it pretty easy. "Spread her lips and lick that little clit...its bright pink and ready for you."

Bryan, looking very anxious at this point; I said, "Go for it!"

He traded places with me, while I dropped my pants, sat back and stroked over my two students. They both smiled at each other and then went at it. She arranged herself and tilted his head so that it fit perfectly between her thighs. Rolling her hips forward, she placed his hungry tongue up against her swollen, pulsing clit.

After just a few minutes, Tara started to let him know, "Oh, that feels good! Bryan, you are amazing! Keep it up, sweetie."

Bryan was so happy to hear her say that...he grinned at me. 

I reinforced it further, "Keep it up, buddy! She likes it!"

A little apprehensive about my role and the boundaries...I continued to stroke while caught their attention, I swayed my cock over her and pointed towards her mouth and asked, "Would you guys mind? I need some, too."

Bryan declared, "Man, you're part of the threesome...let's fuck her together. Get in there!"

Tara was quick to point out that she would love another cock, "The more the merrier!"

I shoved the tip of my cock into her mouth...she gradually took it deeper and deeper, as I stroked into her. She was getting serviced by two cocks and enjoying every moment. 

Her shaking body and the moistness on his tongue were tell-tale signs that she was getting what she sorely needed. Warm liquid was starting to flow from her like Bryan had never seen before...he knew he was doing good. She sort of helped him find that perfect spot, the perfect pace, and she began to rock gently and grind her pussy into his mouth.

We worked her over and she was in heaven, moaning and groaning. She finally started to buck and shake as the pressure built between her legs. She was going to cum with two men, two hot men, servicing her, Bryan working her clit and I was fucking her face. Her trembling thighs squeezed against his head and she began to stiffen, her joints, tense and ready for the explosion that was to come. 

I could sense the orgasm building within her; so, I pulled my cock from her mouth to unleash the moans and her breathless direction, "Fuck me with your tongue...that's it...drive it deep in meeeeee!" She enjoyed an incredible, long climax with her fiancée at the helm.

As she relaxed her grip, Bryan stood with juices dripping down his face. He realized that he loved that salty, musky flavor, unique to girl juice. "Bryan, stroke over her...enjoy the last of her orgasm...she's so fucking hot."

Tara lay there exhausted, coming down from her orgasm. "Oh fuck, Bryan...Rob that was an incredible!"

"You guys need to satisfy me more often! Anytime you mention a threesome, Honey, I'm there!"

We also wanted more; and she was more than willing to give herself to both of us. Just getting off to a good start, we both stroked over her gorgeous body, limp and spent from her orgasm. Mesmerized, we gazed at her... creamy skin, dusted with cute, little freckles...incredible full breasts...they were so upright and perky...a moist pussy that drooled a little strand of girl jizz. God, she was amazing! 

Bryan, shook himself loose from the extended admiration of her body and surprised us by taking my cock in his hand and stroking for me. He looked into my eyes, "Can I help you with this? I want to suck it."

"Go for it; I want you to take it."

Tara added, "Go ahead Honey, I want to see you take him...we talked about it"

Tentative, he swirled his tongue over it and softly licked and nibbled at the head.

I moaned as his tongue encircled the shaft, "That's it, god that's hot, suck it for me, Bryan."

He dropped to his knees, opened his mouth wide and tried to get as much as he could. He felt every ridge, every vein as he took the cock into his mouth. Tara saw what was happening and smiled at me. She was right! Her fiancée has a man-crush on her lover...this was too good to be true. I began to slowly and softly fuck his mouth...he moaned when he could feel my hips move into him. He focused on the feeling of the hard flesh in his mouth...it felt strange, hot, pulsing...amazing. He took hold of the base and gently stroked it, meeting the strokes of his bobbing mouth. He tasted something salty on his tongue. A hot, gooey pre-cum, it had a sweetness that he found to be damned good.

Tara sat back for a moment to take it in and she began to rub her clit. She stuck her fingers deep inside to wet them. I thought she was going to add the wetness to her clit, the apparent task, at hand. Wrong...she reached up to offer me some. She squealed as I licked her fingers dry.

He looked over at Tara, who was watching intently. Her fingers were buried deep inside her juicy slit, as she watched him give his first blowjob. She started masturbating in a theatrical manner with her legs spread really wide and moaning...she went on to verbalize how she was turned-on by his blowjob skills. "Honey, I love watching you take him deep...we can say we shared a cock, now! I love having that big cock in my mouth, too. It's warm; it fills your mouth. You have to strain to take it...that salty precum mixes with your spit...it tastes so amazing."

"You like it don't you? Mmmm, take it deep...let him fuck you with it."

Then she directed me, "Rob, fuck my man's face...I love to watch. Fuck him harder...he wants to feel it in his throat, just like I do. Fuck him, like you fucked me. We are going to share that cock...both sucking you at the same time."

Tara, sidetracked by the sight of Bryan's hardon slapping up against his belly, "Honey, I see your cock is ready for me. I want your cock, now!" She moved herself to pleasure him and she started to suck him wildly, plunging it deep into her throat and devouring its length. Bryan echoed her with an incredible focus on my cock. She took him deeper and he took me deeper; they both started to work their charges with a frantic pace. 

"Bryan keep it up, buddy...it feels good."

Though, all this action was short-lived because Tara yearned to be fucked; she started to beg us for a cock. I wanted it to continue...really wanted to drop a load, but I reminded myself that I was here as a teacher...it's not about me. So, I pulled out of her husband and straddled her so I could help...and observe...of course. I could really get used to this sex/teaching gig. 

Anyway, I pulled her knees back to spread her legs. He spread her pussy open and rubbed her clit with a few strokes of his cock. "Bryan...you're all lubed up; keep stroking your cock over her clit, just like this"...I helped guide his cock into the niche created between her lips. He soon picked up a rhythm that she was more than satisfied with, but I grabbed his cock and stabbed at her clit, circling it with the tip. I pulled back her little hood to expose the pinkness and rubbed her some more. I could feel his warm cock pulsating in my hand and knew that I wouldn't mind having some of that...maybe tonight...maybe in the future?

I relinquished control of his cock and let him take over, again. He inched it into her with a chorus of moans, while I sat back to enjoy what was unfolding. My strokes and their performance was getting me closer and closer. Fuck, I needed to cum.

Bryan began fucking her and she was rubbing out a nice rhythm. She couldn't help but let her mind wonder...she was amazed at how good things were between the three of us. She thought what we were all thinking...the threesome thing was where it was at! We need to do this more often. Bryan picked up the pace and started to pound it with long strokes. 

I was so turned on by watching Tara take a hard-fucking; her body recoiled each time, he stroked into her. It was amazing to watch. Again, we really need to do this more often. I wasn't far off and Bryan looked like he was ready to explode! He was going to finish her off and then let it go, exactly as we discussed.

"Honey, I'm about ready to shoot...I'll spray it all over you...cover you!"

She responded with the telltale breathless, broken sentences, "Honey, fuck me harrddd...you're gonna make me...again...cum again! I want to cum with my boys...shoot on me! 

She shook with another orgasm, "I need your cummmm...please!"

First Bryan...he pulled out of her shaking body and covered it with hot juice. He showered her belly and tits with a perfect load. In sync, with my threesome buddies, I followed up with a few more big strands that splashed over her tits and neck. Exhausted, we both watched her scoop a swath through the shiny mix on her breasts. To avoid losing any, she quickly shoved the coated fingers deep into her mouth. She held them there to smell and savor the warmth from her two boys. She couldn't be more satisfied.  

We collapsed on the bed, next to her. In unison and out-of-breath, Bryan and I, both, looked at Tara and declared, "Fuck! We need to do this again!"

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Part 3

Shortly after they got married and got back from the honeymoon, I stopped in for a beer to find Bryan home alone. We were talking about how cool the wedding was and he was sharing, with me, some of the photos. They went on a cruise and had a great time; the pictures were incredible. Bryan had taken a lot of Tara, of course, on the beaches and at a Botanical Garden. She loved it.

As we flipped through, I said, "God, Tara is gorgeous, isn't she?"

"Yea, she is hot! Look at that smile. You know, I just left you a message...you can ignore it now since you're here, in person. Even better!"

"I know the wedding soaked up a lot of time and energy...and money," he joked. Tara & I want you to know how important you are to us. Especially for all that you have done for us."

Smiling at me, Bryan went on to awkwardly say, "Umm, I was wondering if you'd be interested in stroking with me, sometime. I'd really like to help you, again...been thinking about it since that first threesome."

"You don't have to ask me twice." I dropped my pants and placed his hand over my cock; it was straining to push through the underwear. "You finish the job, Bryan...undress me. It's yours!" He grinned big and began to rub and stroke it though the fabric. Popping out over the top of the underwear, he began to lick and suck on the tip. He turned his head sideways to run his lips over the exposed length.

He grabbed the underwear and quickly pulled them down to my ankles. Dropping down to his knees, he took it and covered the entire length with his tongue, licking one side then the other.

Popping the head, in and out, of his mouth, sucking hard each time his lips slid back over to capture it. His tongue worked in unison with his mouth to earn moaning praises from me.

"Mmmm...Dude, that feels so good...keep it up. That's perfect"

Suddenly, he sat back to admire it. Almost spellbound, he leaned in and grabbed it and held it firmly with both hands. He stroked and fondled it. He could feel blood pulsating through it. Fuck, he loved this cock; it was wonderful to hold...to suck...to stroke. He shoved it back in and rhythmically drove it into his throat...I enhanced his strokes by rolling my hips forward to meet him. 

While he worked me, I wanted a little more. So, I grabbed the back of his head and pushed him down on it. I held him there till I could hear gagging; then I'd let up a little. I repeated this over and over. Though he moaned as if he was ready for more, I didn't want to go too far so I asked, "Bryan, let me know if I am pushing too hard?"

He pulled off long enough to say, "No, keep it up...I love it this way. It's perfect."

I got to fuck him for a good long time before I could feel things starting to flow. I was past the point of stopping and getting very close. I had three days' of cum starting to rise up towards what I knew would be a strong release. Leaving the tip just inside his mouth, I pulled my cock out a few inches to make room for what was coming. Reaching orgasm, I pumped it full and he clamped his lips tight to prevent any from leaking...he wanted every last drop. I pulled out and watched him use his tongue to coat the inside of his mouth with cum, he spread it around and savored it. He seemed to love the taste and I found that very arousing...I intended to explore it further.

"Bryan let me do you, now...it's my turn and I've wanted a taste of you, too. 

"Oh shit! Wait! I had something I wanted us to stroke with."

I thought...is he going to get a fleshlight...what now? He grabbed a remote and fussed with the TV. Eventually, it came up on the screen, "Here it is! It's Tara! We can stroke to a loop of Tara!"

He had compiled a file of her pics and he pulled it up on the TV. He had pictures of her body, covered in cum. He had close-ups of her pussy...her breasts..."Hey, that's my load on her face...that's my load...I remember that."

"So do I. Fuck that was incredible!"

"Those are really hot Bryan, but it's your turn. You lie back on the couch, enjoy your wife's pussy and let me take care of the stroking." I licked the little bead formed at the tip and took him into my mouth. I saturated it with spit and pulled back a little so I could stroke the shaft while sucking the tip. I licked and traced the contours of his swollen, pulsing head.

"Oh, Rob, that's what I need...do that...yea." I could feel him nudge my throat and push it deeper into me.

We began to work together, in unison, Bryan pumping his cock into me and I grabbed his ass to pull him towards me, setting up a rhythm. I could feel his heat on my lips. 

His breathing and moans told me to take a pause and slow things a bit...he popped it out of my mouth and gave it a couple hard shakes. He rubbed it over my lips and I attempted to stroke it with my tongue, by wrapping it around its width. I began to stroke and fondle him and thought that I liked to hold his cock, too. I liked to feel it in my hands and between my lips.

"Yeah, Stroke the tip like that...that feels good!"

I worked my hand up & over the tip and began to focus my efforts right there, pumping him faster and faster.

As he got closer, I moved around to take it in my mouth. As he began to pump it into me, it didn't take long before he shot his load. I moaned and savored the warmth, resting on my tongue...I swallowed every drop.

We both had cum, but we were still horny as hell. Bryan said, "Tara isn't here but we can still jerk to her pictures. Here's some lube."

"Thanks man...I need this." as I pumped some over myself.

We had just leaned back to watch our slide show and stroke, when Tara came in "Hey guys, I like what I see in here...save some of that for me!"

Tara came over and gave him a peck, "Yummm that tastes like something or someone, special."

Bryan generated a guilty smile and licked his lips, "Its Rob's special sauce!" Then the young couple smiled at one another and Tara nodded in confirmation to Bryan. They both grinned and dropped to the edge of the couch, where they just looked up at me and smiled. She jumped in and grabbed the head in her mouth while he began to stroke it; they had decided to share my cock.

They worked it over together, both, taking turns, sucking and stroking. They devoured it! It was amazing to watch them work as a husband & wife, focused on satisfying me. Once I started to consider how hot that was, I was ready for another cumshot. 

However, this time it would be shared and that was all I could handle. As they both stroked, my cock oozed out a big load that ran down its length and over their hands. 

I came hard and pushed out a couple pulses to finish; and Bryan couldn't help himself anymore...he had to let loose...couldn't hold anymore.

He jumped up and pumped out a load over my cock, his cum mixing with mine.

Again they nodded at one another and proceeded to clean it up together. Sharing the shiny mix, they kissed and passed it from one another with their tongues. When their lips parted, tiny strands of jizz tethered the newlyweds over the swollen cock of their lover. 




Insatiable at Work Ch. 01: Tara



I thought to myself...I want a picture of this...where's that damned phone? Oh well, how could a picture capture that amazing passion? Maybe we should try this again...hmmmm...I called Tina to tell her I was spending the night.

To this day, we all really enjoy our relationship and have had some incredible experiences together. They have told me repeatedly that I would always be a welcome in their bedroom, because I was the man that they claim saved their marriage. One memorable romp was right before they tied the knot. Tara had fantasized about being ravaged in her wedding dress. Of course, Bryan and I were more than willing to accommodate that fantasy, but that's another story for another time. Though, I will tell you that it spurred them to ask about my availability on the wedding night. I said, "Absolutely not! Considering how things have improved for the two of you." I joked and laughed, "You need to go out into the world and have sex on your own...lots of sex...lots of great sex." We all laughed and they decided I was right; they could do it and do it well!

All in all, it was a teaching-success story and a happy ending because they are still happily married; their relationship improved dramatically when the sex fell into place. Tara doesn't work for me anymore; she moved on, but we still keep in (close) touch, online and in the garden. Because our garden sex is so incredible, we still have a few after-hours meetings. And Bryan...he's fine with it all, as long as he gets an occasional invite and we continue to meet for what he calls TTN (Thunderdome Threesome Nights). Nobody can turn that down, at least not me.



Insatiable at Work Ch. 02: Cuckold



The following is one more episode of work-related sexual adventures. It highlights my first experience with a cuckold. 

Jodi and I knew each other from working together, years ago. We weren't particularly tight but liked to talk...go to lunch...gossip. It was left that way because we were both married and had too much in common...always seemed to be a little attraction floating through our relationship. I ran into her at a conference and decided to drop her a line and catch up at lunch. We met for lunch and she kept circling back to her husband. He was up or down all the time, especially in spring. Things just weren't that great with their relationship. I was the sympathetic listener, of course.

I was always attracted to her, but always avoided the whole thing. She was a petite brunette probably 5' 4" with a cute, shapely body...nice breasts. Her breasts were something I always noticed; it was sometimes hard to concentrate and work with her, because I just couldn't keep my eyes off them.

Anyway, she got quiet looked around and asked if she could ask me something that was inappropriate and personal.

"Alright Jodi, You know I'm all about inappropriate...go for it"

She went on to explain how her husband was demanding that she perform sex acts for him. They seldom had sex anymore...she masturbated for him and he got off watching her. 

I never thought the conversation would go this way...WTF! I tried to reassure her and maybe lighten the mood by saying that I liked that, too. It really didn't help any.

She continues on, "Well, it gets deeper...he wants to watch me have sex with other guys and...Would you?"

"Jodi, what are asking me...if I would have sex with you, for your husband...a cuckold?"

"Yes, that's what I'm trying to ask you!"

Always open for a new experience, especially sex, "You bet, when do you want me?" A smoldering smile washed over her face and I knew Pete wasn't the only one wanting a sexual encounter.

"I guess I should also tell you, Pete wants my partner (the man) to be big...bigger than him."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Again Rob, exactly what I said...you are making this difficult! He wants me to take on a big cock, bigger than his."

She was way too serious and I continued my attempt to lighten the conversation, by asking, "Do you want to check me out? Here? Is there an interview process?"

"Well, I can't drop trou now, but here I can show you," as I pulled up my account on the phone.

As I talked her through things, she seemed to chill out,"Just go to insatiablerob8...we need to be friends...do you have an account?"

"No, but I know Pete does."

I flipped through a couple of photos and told her, "Let me know his username and I can friend him."

Jodi, almost blushing, took my phone, "OMG you are...you are gorgeous, massively gorgeous! It's really thick...do you really think it will fit?"

Laughing, I replied, "Thank you...we'll just have to try."

She smiled at me, "That sounds like fun. I can't wait to try and I know Pete will love this!"

A week or so passed, we friended each other and shot a few messages back and forth. I knew Pete was completely in, when he sent me photos and clips of Jodi in different poses and sexual positions. He even commented on one of my photos, "That's a perfect size...Rob, I am more excited about watching you fuck my wife than you could ever imagine."

Finally the night arrived and Pete came to the door wearing boxers and a t-shirt; he was already showing some, through the shorts. He told me he had two cameras set up on tripods in the bedroom and he would have one in his hand. That might seem a little over the top, but he had already gone over, with me, the plan to film the evening. 

I was cool with it, because, of course, I was getting a copy. I knew this was going to be good.

"Hey, you want a beer?"

"Sure, what are you serving?"

He rattled off what they had and I made a choice. 

"Be right back...Jo, Rob is her!"

Jodi came into the room wearing nothing and holding a glass of wine. She asked how things were going. I honestly replied, "I was a little nervous, but now that I see you like this, I'm excited and ready for anything. I want you, bad."

She laughed and said, "Rob, I'm glad it's you, here tonight...I'm excited, too."

I began to notice her gray eyes framed with that beautiful dark hair; and her body, petite, but a perfect feminine form. The pics, Pete sent, didn't prepare me for the reality of how hot she really was! I could barely take my eyes off her...her skin was soft and creamy...she was a knockout...those breasts were memorable. As I reached out to hold one, I looked her in the eyes and asked, "Can I?"

She smiled and replied, "They are yours for the taking, Rob. I'm glad you like what you see."

It was warm, heavy and firm in my hand. Fuck! I was about to have this hottie with these amazing breasts.

He came back with beers, grinned and acknowledged, "Sweet, aren't they? I never tire of those tits! She is hot!"

We made our way to the bedroom, as Pete outlined the evening, "Man, I just want to watch you guys." He seemed oddly professional in how he presented things but I could also see that he was very excited about what was to happen.

"Rob, you relax and satisfy yourself with her. I will just sit back and watch...and jack myself off. Just ignore me because I might position myself in different parts of the room to get the best views. I just want you to fuck the hell out of my wife. Give her pleasure...make her scream!"

"I can do that."

He went around and turned everything on and got things set..."Are you ready, Jo?"

She looked at me and said, "Yes, I am ready, honey."

Standing next to the bed, I leaned over to kiss her and she shoved her tongue in me...I thought to myself she was ready to go...DTF. I bet she's wild in bed because she always seems a little meek or shy...love this! 

She slowly removed my clothes as we kissed. She had gotten my shirt off and I had just stepped out of the pants, bunched at my ankles; I couldn't hold back any longer...I grabbed at her breasts with both hands. I leaned down to take a nipple in my mouth and began to hungrily suck. I circled her areola with my tongue and softly bite at her nipples. 

"That's it Rob, I like that...I'm yours." 

I can't get enough and stretch my mouth open to capture as much breast as possible. 

"I need this...be rough...you gotta give me that meat, between your legs!"

A little shocked at what she said...I laughed and repeated it, "Shy and quiet Jodi said, Meat between your legs? I really like that...keep it up, Honey." I finally pulled myself from her breasts and started things off by directing her hand to the erection, upright and hovering at my navel. I sensed that I had distracted her by grabbing her breasts and now she was back to focusing on my cock. She smiled at me and softly moaned, "This is when the fun starts." She held it in her hand and softly stroked it, as if she was trying it out or sizing it up. "Fuck it's so big...and beautiful...your dick is beautiful! It's hot...mmmm!"

Pete, funny as usual, chided in with "She wants to eat your meat, Rob."...we all laughed.

After just a few minutes of fondling, Jodi had dropped down to take it in her mouth. She told me that she didn't fully understand how much she was going to enjoy this until she felt it in her mouth. She said she loved the way her lips stretched around it and how her tongue lapped across the head. It felt amazing! Soon enough, I was balls deep in her mouth and she was gagging a little; but she was able to take it all. I had completely forgotten about Pete, because he had been quiet. He commented that he was really turned-on when my balls slapped her chin. We both looked over at him to see that he had parked his camera on a nightstand, while he stroked himself. She turned back to me and stroked my shaft while she sucked at the head. 

Her pussy, creaming with juice, she paused to look up at me, "Rob, you need to fuck me!" But, as she said it, she had scooped up some girl jizz and rubbed it over my chest. I wanted to dive between her legs, but she had other plans. Planting herself directly in front of her husband, she got on all fours on the bed and I knelt behind her. My swollen cock found her soaking wet and I slowly inched it into her.

Pete went on to describe how tight she was going to be. He was really enjoying the show. "I want to see you stretch her pussy...fuck her good...fuck my wife she needs to be stretched and fucked hard."

She was very tight and strained hard to get me in; she was breathless as I grunted and pushed the last couple inches into her. "It's all in...yummmmyyy...it feels good," she moaned in pleasure. 

I just let my cock rest in her for a while...it gave her a chance to catch her breath. "I can feel your cock pulsing in me...I love it." I started to stroke into her, fucking her hard and fast for long time. I grabbed her around the waist and drove her down onto the cock. She squealed as I pummeled her and my pubes thumped against her ass. I caught a glimpse of those amazing breasts bouncing with my thrusts; so I reached under her body and cupped my hands under them. I supported them, groped them and squeezed them. I pulled her shoulders back so she was just resting on her knees and Pete could see me fondle and fuck her. I looked over at him and said, "Jodi your breasts are incredible. We need to switch positions so I can suck them."

Pete countered me by hooting about how beautiful she was when she was being ravaged.

I started to reach for her clit, but she pulled my hand away and said, "Rob, I'm sorry but I'm close already...we need to slow it down. I want to fuck you all night...just fuck me."

"Yea, that's my girl...fuck him all night."

She smiled and replied,"It's my turn to fuck you now, anyway...lay back and let me ride you."

"Pete, I'm going to ride his cock. I want to sit on it and drive it as deep as it will go."

I laid back on the bed and she climbed on top. She kissed me as she slid down onto me. She started to ride while I suckled those hot breasts. 

"Keep it up...I love your titties this way! They are bouncing in my face...excellent!"

"I love a cowgirl...fuck him hard, Jo!"

She reached up to grab the headboard behind me and used it as a tool to enhance her ride. She moaned and yelled "I want to fuck you hard...fuck you hard." She was giving me a hell of a work out and I could feel how wet she was...I wanted a taste of her...I had to taste her! "Let me eat you, Jodi"

"I will, Honey...I promise...I just need to fuck you!" She rode for a bit longer before she pulled herself off and positioned her pussy within my reach. Dripping with juice, I licked her lips...and focused my attention on her clit. The moans and satisfaction were immediate; I knew she was close so I moved lower. 

My tongue was riding up and down her little slit, gapped from the pounding, and I pushed it into her deeper. She moaned as I gave her a tongue-fucking with a slow, deliberate rhythm. I could feel her flexing her pussy, which now seemed puffy and engorged. I felt a warm, creamy, wetness as I worked it inside. I continued to tongue her and suck up those juices. The taste and aroma was pushing me closer, but I could sense that she was already there. Pete confirmed it by yelling, "She's close, dude...keep it up...you're going to make her cum!"

She started to ride my tongue and gyrate her hips, when she let go with a big breathless, "That's it...that's my boy...I'm cumming...yea finish me offffff! I could feel her pussy, pulsing with the orgasm. I couldn't see anything because I had muff in my eyes, but I heard Pete grunt out a load, too. They both came at the same time.

When she stopped shaking, she laid back on the bed to recover a bit.

"Forget that, Jodi...we got some business to finish"

I positioned her at the edge of the bed, in front of her husband again, where I covered her breasts with lube. I rubbed it over her and looked over at Pete, "I'm going to fuck these beautiful tits...do you want to watch?"

He smiled, "Fuck'em good, buddy!" His cock had softened a bit but he started to stroke again. I think the thought of titty-fucking his wife brought it back to life. I straddled her and began to rock back and forth, sliding it between her breasts. She squealed as I grabbed and pushed them tight around me. She loved it and offered to help; so, she pushed her big tits together, while I picked up the pace and fucked them with big long strokes. 

Meanwhile, Pete was pumping his dick faster than before, as he watches my cock slide through her breasts. Jodi lowered her chin to her chest, where I could easily slide the tip into her mouth.

As I get close, I pump harder and ask, "In your mouth...over the breasts?"

She replies, "I want it all in my mouth...I want every precious drop!"

I pulled it from her tits and began to stroke the tip in and out of her mouth. She could feel me shaking, as juices moved up the shaft. I pumped gobs of hot cum that exploded into her mouth

Her lips stayed clamped around me as my orgasm subsided. But then we heard, "Jodi take me too!" Pete was going to cum again and he leaped over to the bed. 

Drooling some of my cum over her lips, she turned her head and took every bit of his load, too. Now, she had a mouthful of cum from two men...she felt completely satisfied as she swallowed every drop.

Pete and I took turns licking her pussy...when she demanded that one of us needed to fuck her again. We looked at each other and Pete said, "You're still on the job, dude."

"That's what I was hoping for, Honey...I want to feel his cock again. And, after tonight, I'm going to fuck the hell out of you for days."

Pete smiled, "Jo, that's what I want to hear." He grabbed some lube and assumed his position. He sat back to watch me fuck his wife again

I fucked her with fast, hard strokes and it was obvious that she loved every minute, with all the moans and filthy commentary. She verbalized what she needed and what she liked about my cock. It all just enhanced my passion for this tight pussy and what it needed...a hard fucking. "Rob, that's it stretch me more...pump it hard...work me hard! It's big...and wide...I want you to slam me with it!"

Pete, still on board, noted that he hoped the camera was capturing her body's movement as I slammed into her. I was hoping that the sound was getting her sex talk, but I'd have to say, he was right. Her breasts were a show unto themselves...they wobbled and bounced incredibly with each stroke.

Again; I reached out to hold them while I humped out another load, this time into her pussy. She was cumming, too...we both froze, held each other and finished our orgasms. I felt her pussy finally relax around my cock as I pumped the last drops into her. She sighed a little and exhaled, "Rob that was amazing...the best fuck I've had in ages." 

Pete jumped up again,"Oh shit! Here I am with a cock in my hand...I need to film this...don't pull out until I get in there with a camera!"

"I have to get the creampie shot...this is going to be great!"

He got in there and got the shot. He got me as I pulled out, bringing strands of juice with the cock. I quickly got out of the way; and Pete moved in close to capture Jodi squeezing out a stream of jizz. It was the perfect end to our first cuckold. After everything was shut down, Pete was raving about the perfect creampie I gave his wife and he had it on film. 

This wasn't the last cuckold I had with Pete & Jodi, but it was the first and probably the most memorable. When they make love, sometimes, she still recaps the events and how I fucked her. Pete wanted to develop a print from the creampie shot...thought it would be great to hang in the dining room. Jodi wouldn't allow that but I think he uses it as the wallpaper on his laptop. They often watch that video, and crank the sound...I guess it drives him into a sexual frenzy. Maybe that's something they should film...Fuck, I wouldn't mind watching or participating in a sexual frenzy! Sounds fun.



Insatiable at Work Ch. 03: Robin



Another adventure in workplace romance! Robin and I were semi-dating; yes, it was undefined...sort of a girlfriend/boyfriend relationship. We were inseparable at times and enjoyed each other in many ways...we had a lot in common and most importantly, we were fuck-buddies!

Because she had two impressionable kids and neither of us wanted to commit, we were very careful about what her kids might see or observe. At times, I'd spend the night, but I would sleep on the couch in her bedroom...usually. After they were asleep, we would meet up on my couch or the bed. Her daughter was old enough to babysit, so we also "went to the store" often and returning with nothing, other than cum stains and smiles. We would fuck like animals in the car; even doing it in the garage a couple times...the car was just the right height, if she sat on the trunk and rested her feet on the bumper.

Looking back, I now understand a conversation where she asked me about threesome or group sex experiences. I never really answered her question. We were in bed at the time and I was easily distracted by things like...her naked body...her breasts...her pussy...sex...

That conversation ended but on several occasions, she brought up the subject of a threesome. I guess, I assumed that she meant with another woman, never thinking it could involve two guys. So, I never thought anything about it when she told me that she wanted to invite Tom over for dinner on Friday. I knew she flirted with him a bit, almost as much as she would flirt with me. We all worked together at the same firm; he was a construction foreman and managed one of the crews...a hard-worker, who always did a great job. I even went to high school with him and thought it would be cool catch up and, honestly, I always assumed he was gay. He had spent a lot of time around locker rooms and never seemed to have a girlfriend. Now, almost 40 years old...something just didn't add up...though, I never heard anything about a boyfriend or partner, either...I honestly didn't know anything.

Anyway, we had a great dinner and we laughed and gossiped about work.

Robin said "It's late and my mom has the kids tonight...why don't we have another beer or two and you guys just spend the night?"

"Sure, sounds good."

"Yea, we can do that." I thought to myself...I had planned to spend the night anyway...a couple more beers...that was perfect.

We began to drink a little more and, of course, it always happens, we got bolder with our discussion. Robin began to flirt with both of us...and she informed Tom that I was her "official fuck-buddy."

I thought everybody at work knew we had something going, anyway...it didn't really matter...its cool to tell Tom about things.

She went on to inform us "You two are my favorite guys, at work." 

Then, she abruptly changed directions and asked, "Um...would you all mind if I put on my jammies"

"Sure, go for it."

"Yea, that's cool."

I don't think either one of us saw it coming, but she came out with some cute boy shorts and a hot little tank-top that did amazing things for her abs and perky breasts. Barely covered, her nipples were showing through a bit. I think Tom and I were both enamored. There was a tension between the three of us that seemed hard to explain, but it was safe to assume, now, we both wanted Robin.

I thought, I sort of knew his story, but nothing tangible...so it didn't really surprise me when he cleared things up by confirming my suspicions about his sexuality. Tom blurted out, "I haven't had sex with a woman in ages, but Robin, you might turn things around."

"What's that mean, Honey?"

I said nothing because I knew what he meant and thought I should let him explain things on his terms.

"Well, uh...I lean towards guys. But you look so damned hot...I wouldn't mind getting closer to you."

Then he looks over at me "Closer to both of you. Fuck, you're both hot."

At the time, I didn't know if I was ready for all that, but I was excited about having a threesome and sharing Robin with Tom. Looking back, I now know, Robin had this all planned. She was out to have a threesome with two guys. She really didn't much care if one of the guys had gay tendencies. It sounded like we were both ready to give her what she wanted and she was ready to have two guys. She immediately stripped off her tank top and shorts for us.

Again, awkward and surprised, Tom and I, realized we're going to have a threesome. All kinds of things began to run through my head. It had been a long time since high school and I had long forgotten about his size; and at that age, pussy was my focus. He yanked off his clothes to reveal a lean body, with an athletic build, around 6' 4". And...he as a good-sized boy...meaning he was hung with at least ten inches. It was ten thick, healthy inches!

"Fuck" she said! I knew there was something special about you."

I think we both were obvious with our expressions and he replied, "Yea, guys love it and I like it when they hold it, admire it and suck it."

Robin, still a little confused over his sexuality and wondered what that meant for tonight. However, she was still impressed with his size and managed to say, "Was that an invitation? Would it be okay if I held it?" She looked tentatively at me, as if she needed my approval. I smiled and motioned for her to go for it.

"Sure was...grab a handful, but I want to see what Rob has," as he looked directly into my eyes.

Robin quickly replied, "He's big too...that's one of the reasons I love my Robbie."

"Honey, I'm not that big!" I stepped out of my pants to expose an erection wrapped in some skimpy underwear, she had bought me. I guess I was every bit as thick but a maybe an inch or two shy in length. At any rate, it (or I) did look good in that underwear. She knew what looked good on me and I was glad I wore them that night.

As Robin took him into her mouth, he reached out and began to rub me through the underwear. He let out a big moan and, to this day, I don't know what excited him more, the blowjob he was receiving or pawing at my cock. 

Tom began to meet Robin's bobbing head with thrusts into her throat...she was gagging some but that's how she liked it. With his hand, he rubbed the entire length of my cock, stroking me through the underwear; then he focused on the tip by rubbing the underside. He leaned in to chew on it. He knew exactly what he was doing and began to work the underside of the tip.

I was almost oblivious to the hot scene of my girlfriend servicing him, because he made me feel so incredible, fondling and sucking at my cock.

"Tom, let me help you with that." I grabbed the underwear and ripped it down to my knees. He went after it like he was starving. "Ummm give me that thing." He grabbed it and shoved it into his throat. He was more aggressive than most of the women, I had encountered. I loved it and Tom opened a door for me...it was a world that I had fantasized about but never acted on anything.

Robin pulled off Tom, and positioned herself on the bed so that she could take us both. I started to work it into her mouth...an easy go, because Tom had already loosened her up for me...it slid in easier than ever before. He took up a position behind her and fucked her doggy-style. He may not have been familiar with women, but he knew what she wanted. We spit-roasted her by slamming her from both ends. I propped her up in front with pillows and she moved her hand down to rub out an orgasm. When she started to buck and shake between our thrusts, Tom pumped harder and began to groan and grunt out a huge load over Robin's back.

I watched him spray her, "Shit, that's a fucking cumshot, dude!"

Robin was panting a little but said, "Hon, come around here and fuck me some more...I need some of you, now."

With a chorus of her moans, I plowed my cock into Robin and began to stroke into her.

Tom twirled around and kneeled on the bed, next to Robin and facing me. He leaned back and stroked himself, while watching me pound her. He smiled at me and said, "I wouldn't mind having a little, too."

He quickly suggested, "You could fuck both of us, doggy-style...or share it...I can suck you when her pussy tires."

"I'll take the latter."

He laughed a little, "I thought you would...I don't want to push you or cross too many boundaries...it's all good. Fuck her hard, dude...she loves that cock!"

I fucked her for a long time before moving over to Tom. He gave it a couple strokes and licked it clean of all her girl juice. He shoved it into his mouth and I picked up where I left off, stroking into his throat as I did with her pussy. I moved back and forth, trading a mouth for a pussy and pussy for a mouth. I was close and yelled out, "who wants it?"

Robin assertively replied, "I want it inside me...can I have it?"

Tom, "She deserves it, dude. She's worked for it."

Robin, stroking her clit hard to catch up with me, began to quiver shortly after I had emptied my load into her. I held it deep inside her till she started climax and buck against me. Tom and I watched in amazement as she impaled and finished herself on my cock. When her pussy relaxed, I pulled out of her bringing with it a stream of warm cum. Tom leering as it oozed from her, jumped down to replace my cock with his tongue. He'd, obviously, never been much for pussy, but somehow he knew he'd like this. The idea of sucking a pussy after a hard-fucking was amazing. Girl-juice mixed with cum, it still tasted of cock and he had never been so turned on.

I said, "You like it, don't you?" He nodded and continued cleaning the pussy.

"I shot a huge load in her and you can have it all." 

It seemed like he got every drop and slurped the remainder out of her pussy. His face smeared with our juices, he had taken the whole load, even shoving his tongue in her to clean it out. I had never seen anything like it but it turned me on, too. Tom opened my eyes to the ambiguity of sexuality and sexual identity. I could see a little of myself in him and felt confident that I need to explore this in the future.

"...whose gonna ride your wild horses..." came up on the stereo and the three of us lay on the bed exhausted and knowing we all had to work the next day. Tom looked at us with one of his big smiles and awkwardly explained how he wanted to get together again! Then he got more serious and explained how he has to hide his sexuality, especially at work.

Robin and I both understood and promised his secret was safe with us. I piped up with, "Tom, I understand, completely. Look, you gave me a blowjob and we had a threesome with Robin...two things that I would probably like to keep between us."

We all looked at each other "Agreed!"

Tom and I both had another beer and exchanged our highlights from the evening. Tom hadn't been with a woman for 15 or 20 years, since he was in college. He told me that was where he discovered he was gay. Robin, had passed out on the bed and looked so fucking hot; we were both tempted to jump on her again. 

I said, "Let her sleep; we gave her a good workout."

Rubbing himself, Tom added, "I think she gave us a workout! I feel real good but I bet she'll be sore in the morning."

"Man, if you ever want to get together, give me a call...and that includes, you & Robin or you, alone. I wouldn't mind some quality time with you." 

"That's cool...I appreciate the invitation. Tom, I had a great time and feel like I need to explore some things further."

He grinned at me and I said, "What do you say we think about turning in?"

"Yea I'm with you. I'll take the couch; and you should have the bed with Robin."

I shook my head, "absolutely not!"

"We both need to sleep with Robin, if we are going to do this threesome properly." With a big smile, I said, "I think we should all wake up together; there is no telling what could happen."

"I hear ya, man."

We laid on each side and sandwiched her between us. I spooned her and Tom wrapped his arms over the two of us. I remember thinking that it felt good and I was in a good place...It didn't take long for me to pass out...I was tired, too.

Tom and I woke early. I whispered, "Are you feeling what I am?"

Tom replies, "Morning wood?"

We didn't know it but Robin was awake and listening to us. Without whispering, she bluntly replies, "Yeah, he's got morning wood! I can tell you he's always hard in morning." 

"But, I can take care of both" and she jumped on top of me and rode me till she could feel me stiffen and flood her with warmth. Watching us fuck, Tom had stroked himself to the brink, already. Robin, dripping with cum, barely got his cock into her, before he grunted and she could feel more filling her. By the time she pulled off, she had a major creampie, with both loads dripping from her. 

"Now, it's my turn boys." She sat between the two of us on the bed with those long legs spread and rubbed out an amazing orgasm. We watched her as she used (our) cum to coat her clit and circle her fingers over it, faster and faster. She took two fingers from her other hand and stroked them in and out of her pussy. I think she, sort of, enjoyed performing for us.

She picked up speed and worked her clit harder. She started to buck her ass off the bed and fuck herself on her fingers. She moaned, "Watch me cum...I'm cumming...cumming for you! Oh fuck!!"

I smiled at them both, "That's a great way to start the morning...now would you like a cup of coffee?"

We laughed and had our coffee, together

Even though it was Saturday, we all arrived at work with big smiles and great moods. I dated Robin off and on for maybe six months after that evening, but we, the threesome, never got a chance to get together, again. Tom moved on to start his own business and I eventually parted ways with my fuck-buddy and left the company. They both live in the area; Tom is still single and Robin is now divorced...I've considered calling them to get together. I question whether it would still work, today; but one good thing came from our threesome...I discovered that sex does not have to be defined as heterosexual or homosexual; it can lie anywhere outside or between. Robin and Tom led me into trying a whole range of new experiences...down the road.



Insatiable at Work Ch. 04: Julie



Part 1, the concert...

Julie and I, worked out of the same building, she worked in another division and I worked more for the corporate side of the company. For weeks we exchanged flirtations at work. She was a cool, hippy-chick that looked incredibly hot in a t-shirt and jeans. Whenever we encountered each other she'd look at me with sultry grey-blue eyes, glimmering with exuberance. She had long curly, light brown hair, incredible full lips, a great ass and the perkiest tits...even more distracting to me, there were days where it appeared she was hard all day. Her nipples were always on high-beam...WTF! Men are simple when it comes to noticing women; I was certainly no different and my colleagues were noticing the same nipple-age. Of course, there was a little trashy, but discreet, office gossip...you put a bunch of men together and you get a locker room. 

That's, all good, but I started to fantasize about her way too much. In my mind I had her spread out in one of the fields, sucking her tits and fucking her brains out. Another featured those amazing lips wrapped around my cock, with me grasping her curly hair and pushing myself into her throat. After that type of thing for a week or more, I realized it was time to do something, so I approached her as she walked to her car and asked her out for coffee. We hit it off great and talked for a couple hours. I figured, I was about nine years older. She was still in school and trying to decide the direction she was going; she wanted to declare a major. We talked about music, school...work. I decided to pursue things further and asked her out to a concert in Chicago.

We were just starting a relationship...maybe...with all the exuberant phone calls and hand-holding. The night before the concert, we had gone out for a beer and ended up in her back seat. We made out for a good hour, before we had to stop and go meet a couple friends. I sensed that she was excited to meet my friends...a good sign that she was committed to something, with me. And, if we didn't show or arrived late, my buddies were ruthless...they would embarrass her and me. I'd reciprocate and do the same for them. Anyway, we met them and had a great evening out together. It certainly set the tone for the upcoming concert.

We left work early and set out for the concert. We got there at the perfect time to get a beer (and t-shirts, of course) and stake-out a position, where we had a great view of the stage. The concert was incredible; we were having a great time. We had lawn seats and everyone was standing so I stood behind her with my hands on her shoulders. About an hour into the show, I employed a tired but proven move, I rubbed her shoulders and gradually wrapped my arms around her waist. She snuggled into me and I pulled her tighter. As she turned her head, I reached around to meet her with a slow lingering kiss. It was a beautiful first kiss moment even though it wasn't first kiss. 

We moved our bodies with the music a little as she pressed into me. When she felt me hard and pressed against her ass, she said, "I like what I'm feeling back there...it feels good." She moved my hands up to her breasts, "Here, check these out"

Definitely a sweet handful, her tits seemed wide and full...they were perky! With my thumbs, I discreetly rubbed her nipples through the t-shirt. My senses were going nuts as I explored them; she seemed to have bigger nipples. Tasty stuff, I thought, but something was different with her nipples. Fuck, I just wanted to rip off that damned shirt and start sucking those things...I couldn't wait to get her alone (or jump on her). A great concert up to that point, but I don't think either one of us heard the concert after that moment. The kissing and groping went on throughout the remainder of the show. We were both excited about what had transpired; so, we decided to stay the night in the city. While waiting a long time for traffic to dissipate, we made out in the car. Finally, the traffic started to move but that meant we had to stop what we're doing...that sucked because she had just made her intentions very clear by grabbing and stroking me through my jeans. We both wanted to continue, so we assured each other, we'd get back to it when we reached a hotel. We clearly had some things to finish.

We had a bit of a drive so we were doing some binge-listening to celebrate the concert. I was driving north on I-55 and the ice was broken, big time, when Dance Naked came through the speakers. She gave me a sultry grin, turned it up and said, "Rob, you're getting some of this tonight" and she lifted her shirt. I was in four lanes of traffic and almost drove off the road...fortunately, no one was in the adjacent lane. I was startled (and impressed), but it didn't faze her; she pulled her everything completely off and I had a closer look at those tits. Fuck, she must have 36 or 38"...Cs or even Ds! Fuck...I'd groped them all night; and they were gorgeous and perky...they had puffy or protruding nipples. They were amazing...I'd never seen puffy nipples like that...but I realized the high-beam or the hard nipple mystery was solved!

I really wanted to swerve off the road and enjoy my first puffies!!! Fuck, they looked like all kinds of fun.

I laughed, "Jules, we got a little further to drive...you're gonna have to cover those...we'll never make it."

She wasn't backing down and was more interested in escalating things...she said "What about this?" She leaned down to rub and stroke my crotch, picking up where she had left off; within seconds she had my pants down. I remember her watching intently as my cock popped out over the top of the pants. With a huge smile and even bigger eyes, she said "That's sweet!" 

Looking up at me "Fuck, it's big...the biggest I've had!"

"Do you see a lot of cocks?" 

"No, no, my ex's just haven't been big like this...and you're only the second guy since high school." I laughed and she immediately grabbed her phone and shot a photo. "Rob, I want to remember this!" 

"Look" as she snapped a photo and turned the phone for me to look, "Look how photogenic you are."

Still giddy and grinning, she threw the phone aside and asked, "Can you drive while I do this?" as she wrapped her lips around the tip and stroked me.

I replied, "Of course, I can drive with my cock in your hands...and mouth. Who couldn't?" 

I looked down at her as she ran her tongue all over my cock. At first, she focused all of her attention on the head. Layered with spit, she stroked it with her hand and started taking more and more into her mouth. I ran my hand through her beautiful curly hair. 

"Fuck Jules! That's fucking good" I moaned as she gradually took it deeper. She was tentative at first, but now she was nudging her throat and testing its limits with the cock.

While she sucked and throated me, I brushed that beautiful hair aside with my hand. I wanted to run my fingers through it and push her down harder, but I really couldn't handle anymore...I needed to keep both hands on the wheel and drive. I opted to let her take care of the blowjob, since I was driving at 70 mph. She increased the pace a bit, taking me harder and deeper. As I closed-in on orgasm, I was approaching a light and having serious trouble flowing with the traffic. I breathed a sigh of relief when we came to a complete stop. 

"Oh God! Here it comes!" I shot my load at the red light, pulsing a thick spray into her mouth. 

As I filled her, she slowed down and swallowed every bit; she even managed to suck and milk it dry as we drove around the curve. I did my best to stay in my lane, while she used her tongue, over the entire length, to lick off any traces.

She sat up in the seat and looked at where we were. With cum glistening around her mouth, she said "What do you think about that timing?" 

"Fucking amazing! You are fucking amazing!" She worked my cock all the way down Lake Shore Drive, an experience I'll never forget. 

Before I was able to reciprocate (or jump on her), we had to get to our hotel and park the car. It was around 1 a.m. and I parked in an isolated corner of a parking deck, where I felt there would be privacy. Though, the thought of a car pulling up at any moment, probably added to the passion and urgency of the sex. She laid back on the seat and I lunged on top to kiss her. "Its' my turn now!" and I began exploring her body, fondling and devouring those gorgeous tits. I could finally have them...I'd been waiting and wanting to do this all night. 

It didn't take long before most of our clothes were on the floor and she had spread her legs as far as the front seat would allow. She looked into my eyes and asked "Will you do me with your tongue?" 

I didn't say a word; I just nodded and moved downward. As I got comfortable between her legs, I kissed her inner thighs. Her little slit was shiny with moistness; I buried my face in her pussy, stuck my tongue inside and started licking. 

When I focused on her clit, she began to moan; I had her on the brink and begging for orgasm. I raised up to tease her clit with the tip of my cock, progressively working it in. I pushed her legs back, almost folding her in half, with her feet hitting the passenger door. All I could think about, at the time, was I need to fuck this woman and thank god for bench seats. She squealed as I drove it in, all the way. I just held it there so she could sense it filling her. She had been so impressed with the size, I wanted her to feel every inch...and I selfishly wanted to soak in that feeling of penetrating her for first-time. 

"Ohh Shit! Rob, that feels good...now, you need to fuck me!" 

I slowly began to thrust into her over and over, fucking her with every inch. Her moaning increased in volume and she began to raise her ass off the seat to meet my strokes. I could feel her body stiffening and pushing against me. 

She let me know, "That's it...keep it like that...you're gonna make me cum!" So, I furiously pumped till she finished and screamed, "Oh god, perfect...it's long...it's a long one...cumming!" As she began to calm, I backed off and gently stroked into her, filling her completely with each stroke...I could hear, and feel the wetness slosh around my cock.

Now, I was close, "Jules, I think I'm going to cum, again...I wanna cover you!" I pulled out and stroked it over her relaxed, deflated body 

"Give it to me...I want a shower...I need it!"

I let loose with another load, the second within an hour, and it splashed up over her body...I couldn't believe it; but with a frosting of cum, I made her gorgeous tits look even better. Those puffy nipples looked like exotic fruit sitting atop ice cream, and the cum was a topping. I was drawn to suck them clean, but I rubbed my finger through the jizz and spread it over those nipples. I let my finger circle her areola, exploring them and sensing every detail, with cum serving as a tool. I looked up to see this amazing woman watching me explore her breasts. I scooped up some and fed it to her. She eagerly licked her lips and thanked me with a big smile. "You're a yummy boyfriend."

I'm sure we were a sight, but we pulled our clothes back on and set out for the lobby. I pondered the boyfriend classification as we stumbled towards an elevator; that's a term I had just barely considered. I remember thinking that it sounded right and I wanted to take things further with her...but I'm awful beat...probably think clearer after some sleep. We'll see what tomorrow brings. 

Fortunately, we didn't have luggage to deal with...I was so spent, that I don't think I could've carried it or even dealt with tipping a bellboy. I held her tight in the elevator and we helped each other up to the room. After all that had happened that evening, I felt a wave of warm relief as if I was home and things were perfect. We pulled off our clothes and collapsed onto the bed. I think we woke up in the very same position. That morning, I went down to the lobby and found some coffee and breakfast. After a little food, we took a shower together and went at it again...

In the shower, we soaped and washed each other. I cleaned her with probing fingers, gently rubbing soap over her breasts, and between her legs. I focused on her slit and tiny puckered ass. She moaned as I inserted fingers into her; she even got louder when I penetrated her ass. Yea, I mentally noted her reaction; it warranted future exploration. As the water washed over her body, I licked it from her tits & pussy. I finished washing her and asked, "Can you do me?" I spread my arms and legs so she could lather me with soap. She washed my back, shoulders, chest...all the crevices. Eventually she came to hold my cock & balls in her hands; she worshiped my manhood and ran her hands all over it. 

It was sensuous the way she lathered and rinsed me and I asked, "What do you think...do you like it?"

"It looks tasty...I love it...I really love it...your balls are heavy & full...your cock is hot and alive to me. I think I'm beginning to understand what it does for me and why it feels good." She laughed and squeezed it, "and...I think I need a lot more pictures." 

As we finished washing each other, I sat on the bench in the shower and pulled her onto my lap. I chowed on her titties, while she rode me. With tits like those, her position was perfect. Again, neither of us wanted to stop, but she squealed, "Let's use the mirror...it'll be fun!"

A great idea...I bent her over the sink and fucked her from behind; we both liked it because we could watch it all, in the mirror. She was breathtaking to watch and I reached around to cup her breasts with my hands. I held her tight and pulled her into me, harder and harder.

Enamored with the view, "Shit, you are a beautiful man when you're fucking me."

I smiled & replied, "Jules, I think we're beautiful together...but you are gorgeous." She flashed me with a blushing smile.

Turned on by her voyeurism, I decided to make things last and perform for her. I, repeatedly, took her to the brink. I fucked her hard, slapping her ass with my pubes, right to the edge of orgasm. When I sensed she was close, I pulled out and kissed her for a while. Then I moved down to suck and explore her breasts till she begged me for it, again. 

We moved out to the bed, where she laid back and wrapped her legs around me; I kissed her and stroked my cock over the top of her clit. Her clit was hard and swollen as I passed over it, again and again. I really wanted to suck her so I flipped around and nibbled, while she guided me to her mouth. She grabbed me and pushed me as deep as she could handle. We both pumped our hips into each other, she rode my tongue and I pumped into her face. Prolonging orgasm was no longer possible; she was too close...it was time. I flipped back around, plunged it deep and wildly fucked her till she started gripping me tighter. I shoved it as deep as I could and held it in her, pushing and pulsing against her cervix. "Rob push harder, harder...I'm cumming! Push hard...that's it...that's it!"

Once she finished, I spread her legs as wide as they would go and fucked her deeply for a long time. I established a distinct pace and just kept going. "Oh god, that feels so good...keep it up. Keep fucking me." 

It felt so good to fuck her this way...long, hard and thorough. I shoved pillows under her to raise her ass off the bed; and I was able to put even more force behind my strokes. I wanted her to feel every inch of me, sliding through those lips and filling her. Each of my strokes ended with a loud slap and her body shuddering from the impact. Finally, I reached my limit and pulled out. 

"That's it jerk it for me! Cum for me, honey...cum on me...love your cum!" 

I stroked my cock over her; it was wet from her pussy and it felt really good to run my hand over it...I was in need of a release. I grunted and sprayed out a load over her belly. Relaxed now, I slowed my strokes and squeezed a long strand from the tip. Still panting a little, I fell onto the bed next to her and held her tightly. I felt the warmth of her body against mine...I brushed the curls from her face and kissed her. "Do you really want to go home?"

"No, Rob, I want this to last."

"Well, I have an option...let's spend another night. We can do cool Chicago-things today and have a wonderful dinner this evening. I know an Italian place a few blocks away, I think, and I want to take you to breakfast. We can go to breakfast tomorrow morning! What do you think?" 

I smile a little, "Maybe a late breakfast?"

She lit up with "I want that...it sounds perfect! I get to spend more time with you."

"Done...that's the plan."

I got us booked for another night and she met me by the concierge. We grabbed another coffee and headed out. It turned out to be one of those gorgeous, warm breezy days in midsummer. We had a wonderful alfresco lunch, just off Michigan Avenue. We spent the afternoon checking out an art museum and walking along the lake.

At the restaurant, we got a cozy little table, perfect for an intimate dinner, and a little PDA. From my observations, PDA seemed to be on the menu...some places are just meant for romantic dinners. I was so glad I remembered this place. There was some lingering over dinner, because we really didn't want to leave...we were having a great time. We passed on desert and opted for an after-dinner drink; I had a negroni and she had a martini for the first time. I remember toasting to a wonderful day together and getting to know each other.

When we walked into our room, we were struck by the view; our window overlooked the city and all the lights. We certainly weren't in any condition to notice last night. So, arm in arm, we went over to check it out. I, of course, started to discuss the buildings we could see. A hot woman and architecture...a perfect combination in my mind. Julie enjoyed it though...that's what counts.

"Rob, this weekend has been amazing! It has been a transition for me. You have taken me from college girl to a woman. I know that sounds melodramatic and goofy, but it's true. It's the first time I have ever felt this kind of maturity or comfort as a woman. We had a storybook-date in Downtown Chicago and I had my first martini. 

"And you liked it...I'd have to say I was impressed. Martinis fall under those drinks that appeal to an acquired-taste."

"I have never enjoyed sex like this...in the front seat...in the bathroom."

"I really don't want to go home; I want this all to continue. This will sound high school but...I want to call you my boyfriend...can I?"

"Julie, I was apprehensive and excited last night when you called me "boyfriend", but tonight, after spending the day with you, I'm ecstatic about being your boyfriend."

She threw her arms around me and started to kiss me, deeply. We fell onto the bed and rolled around, caressing, groping and kissing. After a while, she broke from my lips to say, "I want you...I want to be naked with you, again!"

We didn't waste any time and stripped each other. Completely naked, we made out in front of the window and that amazing view.

Facing the city, I had her lean over and support herself with the big chair by the window. I sat on the floor, between her and the seat. As I hoped, I found myself looking into her little muff and she could look out over the city. I spread my mouth over her pussy and kissed it; I sucked at it and ran my tongue over the labia. As her wetness increased, I brushed my tongue through her to lick up the wetness and suck out the juices. I wanted it all and I pushed my face into her; I slid my hands behind her ass and pulled her into my face. Again, her tiny moans got louder and more frequent. She told me to keep it up. I began to work her clit and pump a couple fingers into her; I pulled them forward to stroke her g-spot, which elicited an immediate reaction.




Insatiable at Work Ch. 04: Julie



"Oh God, Rob...do it like that! Fuck me like that!" She rode my face, pressing me against the chair and begging for it harder.

She was pushing herself against my face, grinding her clit over my tongue. All her muscles tightening at once, she began to tremble and wail with, "Honey, I'm gonna cum....you're making me cummmm! Cumming! Cumming! Cumming! Oh fuck!"

Still standing, but a little out of breath and weakened, she squealed when I hopped up and sank every inch into her. Surrounded with the beautiful city lights, I pounded her deep, as she came down from her orgasm. She knew I was nearing a release and coaxed me along, by meeting my strokes. "I'm getting there...love to fuck hard! Where do you want it?" 

"I want to feel it...cum on me...please cum on me!" 

She squealed as I sprayed a load over her ass.

That next morning, I woke up and she had my cock in her hand, ready to pop it in her mouth. She had a big, gorgeous smile and said, "I wanted to start breakfast early."

"Honey, it's all yours...I'm all yours."

Julie and I were both insatiable, and that weekend, we ended up fucking all over the room; it's a weekend that will always stand out for both of us as an incredible memory.

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Part 2, a dorm experience...

Julie and I had become pretty tight over the following months. She attended classes at a local junior college, but for the spring semester, she went away to a 4-year school to finish up her degree. It was only a couple hours away so we often spent weekends together. Whenever I went to visit, it seemed to be more than visiting a girlfriend; it was almost a revival of my college years...but with better sex.

I believe it was just after mid-terms in the spring semester and I met Julie in the lobby of her dorm. We had talked the night before while she was drawing, and I could tell she was a little worn from pulling an all-nighter, to finish a project. She had just handed in a set of presentation drawings and the model. Fuck, I remember those days, all too well. Her critique was scheduled for next Friday and she was in good shape. Since I had gone through the same program, I had promised to help her with the presentation. While I was there, we planned to go through it, together. I spotted her and she ran over and threw her arms around me...made a little bit of a scene, but there was no question that she was happy to see me. With tousled, curly hair and nipples peeking through her shirt, I could see, in her eyes, she was ready for a hard-pounding fuck.

She shared a 3-person suite, it had a 2-person bedroom and a single, bridged by a bathroom. She occupied the single...thank god. She introduced me to her roommate, Angie; the other girl was always out and rarely seen. They sort of made a joke about it and called her the non-roommate. I guess she was cool, but she spent all of her time in a lab or with her boyfriend. Angie had to run, but would catch up with us, after the library...maybe have a beer.

We headed back to her room and started kissing in the hallway; I think I started to slide her shirt up before we even got to the room. My cock was hard as a rock and those engorged nipples were staring at me. The minute we closed the door we were all over each other and clothes flew out over the floor. She thrust her tongue into my mouth and I pressed my hardness into her belly.

Entangled in each other's arms, we dropped onto the bed and immediately started to paw at each other...she was stroking me and I was groping her breasts. 

I could see the moisture in the transparency of her underwear; and slid my hand down to part her legs and run my fingers over her. "Shit, you're soaked!"

"I know...been that way all day...I guess I'm a little excited. I've been thinking all day about fucking you, all nightlong."

"Jules, I get so fucking turned-on when you say shit like that."

I was drawn to the wetness flowing from her and I began to remove her panties. She lifted her butt and I pulled them down over her hips, only to find something very different. She had a new look! Jules had shaved...she shaved her pussy! It was so fucking hot...her pussy lips were puffy, too. 

"What do you think?"

After taking a long pause to admire it, I replied "I love it...it's hot as fuck!" and immediately dropped down to run my tongue through her slit and down over those puffy labia.

She reached down and pushed me into her and I licked hot, girl juice out of her. As I savored the taste, I slipped a finger into her tightness; it was hot, slippery and snug. I started licking and sucking at her clit; as I pumped a couple fingers into her...she squealed, "That's it, Honey...that's what I need!" 

I love eating pussy; when I came up for a breath, I demanded, "You gotta sit on my face...I got to have more!"

I took her place on the bed and she straddled me. I shoved my tongue into her as she lowered herself over me. Rocking her hips and pressing her pussy over my face, she immediately began moaning. "Oh god! I need this...it's been weeks...since I've had one. I got a toy but you're way better."

I took her lead and moved with her, fucking with my tongue and sucking at her clit

She reached behind her back and grabbed me. She stroked it and declared "It feels so good in my hands...I got to have it! I miss this cock so much!" 

"Ah...you too, honey...not just your cock...you know what I mean."

I teased her and laughed, "I know exactly what you mean...you keep me around for the cock...I know."

"Let's sixty-nine!" she flipped around and dropped her mouth deep down over me, stopping with the very tip, just inside her throat. She went at it, bobbing and straining to take more with each stroke. She managed to stroke the base as she slid her mouth up and down its length. She was amazing and I pumped my hips upward to meet her.

Savoring the moment, I laid there and thought the same thing...I missed her! God, I fucking missed her! "Yessss, suck me like that....keep it up...feels good!" 

I was so distracted with pleasure, I even lost my focus on the pussy, staring me in the face. WTF! I pulled her into me and went right back to her clit...sucking, licking and flicking it with my tongue. Shifting my head a little, I was able to slurp up juice, streaming from her. The slit was gapped just enough to shove my tongue up into her...fuck, it was good! 

She was pushing me closer, but I felt her legs tensing and her hips bucking against me. I worked her over the brink, till she let out a cry and shook, with a long intensity. Her pussy saturated my face and I continued licking her right through the orgasm. I didn't stop till I could feel her legs relax and her moans diminish. 

She rolled off me and laid back to catch her breath. She had her eyes closed, but there was a huge smile on her face, "That was sooo fucccking good!"

As a funny gesture of thanks, she raised up to kiss the tip of my cock and said, "Thank you, Honey!"

She licked up a bead of pre-cum, "Mmmm...and you feed me, too"

My face, wet with juice, she crawled up to lick the moisture from my lips and declared, "Mmmm...I taste good, too."

"I know!"

She then shoved her tongue down my throat and we rolled over each other, kissing and groping each other's bodies. She felt my dick pressing against her belly and looked at me, "Honey, you need some relief...let me go for a ride...you'll like that?"

I nodded and she straddled me, while guiding my cock toward that hot, little shaved-mound. Fuck it was hot; it was incredible to watch her push it between those lips and slide it in. We both moaned as she lowered herself down, her pussy feeling even more amazing than the last time we were together. 

"God, I love how it feels!" She sat there for just a moment to feel the cock, filling her, before she started to slowly move up and down. I had grabbed her waist to help position and lower her onto it...I ran my hands up over that silky, soft skin and wrapped them around her breasts. I fondled and tweaked her puffies and she gradually increased the pace. Her tits, gorgeous and firm, had an increasingly animated jiggle and bounce, as she fucked me harder and harder. 

"Fuck me deep! When you go deep, I can feel it in my belly!"

I cupped my hands under that amazing ass to help assist her bouncing momentum. Fantasizing about how it looked, when fucking her from behind, I grabbed and squeezed at its muscular firmness. After shaking my fascination with her butt, I looked up to realize she had that same look of happiness that I saw earlier when we she hugged me downstairs; it gave me incredible satisfaction to see it in her face. As she fucked me, she leaned back and moved a hand down to stroke her clit. Moaning louder and louder, I knew she was getting close, again. She dipped her fingers into the juices (her juices), seeping down around my cock, and lubed her clit.

"Hey, I want some of that!" She wet her fingers again and shoved them into my mouth so I could suck them dry. After which, she moved back to her rubbing. I moved my hands back up to her tits; and she moaned, as I kneaded them and pinched at her erect nipples. 

I felt my time was coming...I could feel the orgasm stirring; but I could really feel her tense-up. Her pussy tightened around my dick and she rode me hard; stroking her clit for just a minute or so, before driving her body down on my cock. She was moaning continually and starting to quiver as I pushed into her harder, "Fuck, fuck, fuck meeee...that's incredible." 

Her orgasm continued for a good long time...I was still working her tits over and she begged, "Pinch'em...make the nipples hurt...pinch me...harder...harder!" She stiffened and bucked even harder when I squeezed tighter. The concern that I was going to injure her was superseded by the eroticism of her begging for more. Shit...it was amazing because it intensified the final throes of her orgasm. By the time she was done, she was out of breath and her nipples were bright red (and even puffier). Panting to catch a breath, she completely collapsed on top of me with my dick still inside her, pulsing and rock hard.

"Can you handle anymore?" I asked.

She smiled "You bet...Honey...I want that load."

I got up and laid her back on the bed; I brought her legs up to my shoulders; and almost bent her in half. She moaned as I shoved it in and stroked deep into her cervix. "That's it, deep....fuck me deep!" I plowed into her, with my pubes repeatedly slapping hers.

Almost breathless, I gasped, "God, you feel incredible," 

Already close, I lost it with the sight of her tits, wobbling and bouncing from the impact of the thrusts. I pulled out of her and spilled a thick load over her belly.

"Fuck Honey! That was worth the wait! It's so warm." she ran a couple fingers through it and dropped a big dollop into her mouth. "Mmmm...you're good!" She repeated this several times, before I joined in and scooped the last of it onto her tongue. Again, she flashed that beautiful smile, as she swallowed it down. Unlike some women, Jules was never reluctant about taking a load...she always loved it. 

As we looked at each other, we both realized we had been at it for an hour and a half. She grinned "I do need to eat something else, but I'm certainly not done with you, tonight."

"Shit, I need a shower."

"Me, too."

I pointed out the obvious, that she should probably go first, because we both knew what would happen if we showered together.

"You know it." And she headed into the bathroom.

We took our showers, grabbed something for dinner and met up with Angie for a couple beers. I relived some of my past, with stories of extracurricular experiences...parties, drinking, pyrotechnics and rooftop exploration. Of course, drinking usually acted as a catalyst for the other things.

The three of us walked back to the dorm together and Angie, with a mischievous grin, closed the door and said, "Try to keep it down in there." We had another bout of spirited (but quiet) fucking and fell asleep in each other's arms. The next morning Jules had planned for breakfast in bed for the two of us. We decided get out early and get her presentation done and I told her, "If you get all your work done I promise you a something special...a reward!"

She kissed me and said, "No, you deserve the reward, for being such a great boyfriend."

When we got into her studio, her fellow classmates were sparse in number, but she proudly showed me off and introduced me to everyone. We went through her presentation a couple times and tweaked the verbiage. I recommended that she add another cross-section to her drawings, because it would better illustrate the design. We even talked about what she might wear during the presentation. It was obvious that if she wore the t-shirt she was currently wearing, most of the guys would be hard and/or leering. I loved it...but she had a new bra & shirt that would hide things; and she was thinking of wearing a jacket that looked professional. This all led to an erotic conversation, with a couple classmates, about breasts and how they impacted guys. One girl went off about some guy on the quad, so engrossed in her tits that he walked into a fire hydrant. She said that he, undoubtedly, hurt himself. In conclusion, the group decided that breasts could be used as weapons. 

We had a great time, working together and socializing in the studio. Though, it was a good thing there were others in the room or the mild PDA would have quickly escalated into sex on a drafting table. Mmmm...that's an idea. We spent the rest of the day together, rambling over the campus, talking, laughing and reminiscing. We had an incredible day; spending time together was just so effortless for the two of us. We went out to lunch, stopped for coffee and checked out an exhibit.

We could hardly keep our hands off each other when we got back to the dorm. A little worried about her nipples, from the day before, I offered her a massage with some coconut oil. I stripped her clothes off, warmed it up and sprinkled it over her back. I rubbed it into her shoulders and back. A slut for a massage, it didn't take long before I was down to her legs and butt, rubbing and kneading that tight little ass with oil. She was groaning and moaning with satisfaction, when I strayed between her legs. Clearly ready for more, I flipped her over and delicately suckled at her nipples. I looked up and asked, "Are they good...not sore?"

"They're good...I think they're horny...ready for some action."

I took her breasts in my hands and began licking, sucking and caressing them. Squeezing her flesh with both hands, I worked them over, alternating from one to the other. I flicked her nipples with my tongue and sucked on those puffies; I couldn't resist, as my mouth closed over them. She reached down to work her clit and I raised up to stroke over her and watch. 

"I love to watch you do it." I gave her some oil for her fingers. 

I stroked oil over my cock and drizzled some down over her breasts. "Are you ready for titty-fucking?"

"Mmmm...yeah."

I straddled her and pushed her breasts together, squeezing them against my cock. I began to move in and out of her cleavage, slowly fucking her tits, while she diddled herself. My balls pushed a little tighter against the underside of her tits, as I thrusted, harder and harder, into her.

"Honey, I know you need to cum...cum over me!"

I fucked her tits wildly, before finally pulling off, to sit back and stroke over her breasts. 

"I really gotta cum...hard!" and I exploded over her tits, spraying one and then the other.

Covered with juice, she looked down at her breasts, streaming with bands of cum, "Rob that was fucking incredible...!" "Mmmm"...She spotted some dew at the tip of my cock and immediately grabbed it to suck out the last remaining drops. After she finished with me, she went back to working her clit. I reached down to smear cum over her breasts, mixing it with the oil. Nearing orgasm, her fingers were a blur over her clit and she began to buck her hips. "Rob...I'm there too...cumming!"

"That's it, cum hard...make it last."

I held her in my arms till the waves of pleasure had calmed; I tenderly kissed her face and we talked ourselves into the night and fell asleep. She cried the next morning when I had to leave; I had to get on the road early to make a meeting. Before leaving, I promised to call her that night and we would plan another visit in a couple weeks. Her tears were soothed a little with a kiss and "I love you." 

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Part 3, the rooftop...

As promised, we talked that evening and almost every day, thereafter. Of course, I drove down for a visit. Her sister, Amy, was coming down from Minneapolis to visit. She was only staying Saturday night, but I got the feeling that she was very interested in meeting me. I had met her mother already over dinner, but this seemed more important to Julie because they were so tight. I was excited about meeting her... meeting family & friends was part of building a relationship. We would still have plenty of time together, Friday evening and all of Sunday...I wasn't leaving till Monday morning.

As always, Jules was ecstatic to see me; we went by the studio to look at her finished drawings. She was excited to show me because she pulled off an "A." I told her I had something special planned for later, after dinner. A couple of her classmates came along with us for dinner; the four of us had a wonderful conversation about design inspiration and process. 

After dinner, we took off and I reminded her that I've never really grown-up...and I have an adventure planned.

"Adventure?" She wanted to know where we were going. I replied, "We're almost there...you'll love it."

We climbed several flights of stairs to hit the fourth floor and I walked up to a door. "Let's see if it still works" shoving a credit card into the lock. 

"Fuck" it popped right open and we smiled at each other...she knew where this was going. We climbed a couple more flights to a door that opened up to the rooftop. 

She ran out on the roof to look out over the campus, the quad and all the lights... "This is fucking cool!"

I dropped the backpack and held her in my arms. We walked around the roof to take in all the views and she shot some photos. "Oh wait! Before I give you a tour..." I went over to my stuff and pulled out a bottle and a couple glasses.

"If we go through that bent grating, over there, we can get up to that next level. Nothing's really changed, Jules...we bent the grating. Over a couple years' time, we managed to gain access to most of the rooftops, here on the Quad." I opened and poured her a glass of wine. 

As she took the glass, she said, "Rob this is another reason I love you...you're a romantic and you always make me feel special." 

"You should stay exactly the way you are...never grow up!"

We toured the rooftop and its amazing views of campus, walking around the edge and climbing to the upper level

I spread out a blanket and we kissed and rolled around under the darkened sky. We pulled almost all our clothes off and went at it. I climbed all over her, kissing and licking my way over her body. My cock was rock hard and pressing against my belly...she slid her hand down over the shaft. She smiled and held my cock, stroking it and sliding it between her pursed lips. She explored the head with her tongue, before driving it deep into her throat and bobbing over it. With handfuls of gorgeous curls, I held her head and slowly fucked her mouth like a pussy. She enjoyed being full of cock, I felt her moaning into my pubes and watched her eyes roll back. I finally pulled out, just before I got too far along. 

She got up on her feet to step out of her panties, while I threw the blanket over a parapet and bent her over it. She looked out over the lights of the campus, "Fuck Rob, it's just like the hotel!" Kneeling behind her, I had to take some time to grope and admire that tight little ass...it was crazy hot. I spread her legs a bit and shoved my face into her pussy. She was still shaving/waxing and I licked the juices from her labia...I remember thinking how "shaved-pussy" was too fucking hot!




Insatiable at Work Ch. 04: Julie



Against a background of intimate darkness and passionate moans, I slid my tongue up through her tight little slit till I found her clit, just starting to emerge. I circled it with my tongue and flicked at it. Her soft little moans pushed me to suck and work it harder. I teased her for a long while, till I couldn't resist any longer. I got up behind her and guided my cock between her legs. I stroked it back and forth, over her pussy, between her lips and over her clit. The warmth and wetness flowed out of her and over my cock. I placed my hand under my cock to press it tighter against her swollen clit. 

She acknowledged with a long breathy, "Yesss, that's what I need...just like that!"

I grabbed her hips and eased my cock up into her, till I was pressed against her ass. I moved a hand down to her clit, while I pumped into her with long, hard strokes. I kept fucking her till she finally, threw her head back and pushed herself into me. To deepen the penetration, we ground our bodies together; and she started gasp for breath and shake with orgasm.

I could feel myself pulsing inside her as she trembled. Just before I exploded, I managed to say "Make it a long one, honey...make it long!" With one hard thrust I could tell what was coming. My whole body seemed to contract as I shot it, deep. She was tensing the muscles in her pussy and milking it for all it was worth, groaning softly as I filled her with cum. I thrust into her a few more times till I'd exhausted all I could give her. After a long pause to catch a breath, the trembling stopped. As I pulled out, cum ran down over my cock and dripped from her.

I raised her up to kiss the side of her face. She turned to face me and we met with an even better kiss...an incredible kiss. Bathed in moonlight and bodies intertwined, I remember I could feel her warm body against mine. I could feel her breathing against my chest. At that moment, we were together and it was absolutely perfect! 

Jules had emptied me, but said "Let me finish things up...I can't resist. You taste so fucking good!" she lowered her head to clean my cock and sucked out every last drop.

Coming down from orgasm, we laid there on the rooftop for a long time, gazing up into the sky. I just held her, spooning against her back. I don't remember when we got back to her place that night. But I do remember thinking to myself...did I really fucking plan that evening on the rooftop? It was wild...memorable...and amazing! I did put it together, but things with Julie, always seemed to fall into place.

That next day we met Amy out for a long lunch. We talked for a long time but, more importantly, the two of us, hit it off; I felt like I made a good impression. We dropped her bags off at the dorm and toured her around the campus. The three of us caught a late matinee before we went off to dinner.

As I went up to the bar for a couple beers, I overheard glimpses of the two of them giggling like teenagers and discussing things...discussing me. "Mom likes him a lot...what do you think...?"

"...you're right, he is cute..."

I thought they should have a little time, privately, to talk; so I moved further down the bar, where I could hear only bar-chatter.

We finally made it back to the dorm where we shared a glass of wine with Angie and talked for hours. She insisted that Amy take the unoccupied bed in her room. To avoid bed noises, we had incredible (quiet) sex on the floor, that night. I'm, sure both Amy and Angie knew, but we kept it discreet, anyway. That morning, we went out for breakfast together and exchanged goodbyes.

I remember her sister hugging me and looking into my eyes with a serious, but tearful look, "You take care of her...I can see you're good for each other." 

"I will...take care." 

Julie and I dated for a little over a year, through two wonderful summers. We had some great times, great memories...and great sex. Though, I felt like it was always a party or celebration whenever we were together...summers...weekends...it was just unrealistic, almost a fantasy. Eventually we lost track of each other...I was nine years her senior and she probably moved on to someone closer in age. That's usually the way things work. Julie and I were so much alike; I still look back at her, as a missed opportunity. I think she was my first soul-mate, but I feel good about it because I know we left each other with some incredible memories.



Insatiable at Work Ch. 05: Tara



It was a snowy winter afternoon and I was finishing things off for the day. I always enjoy working in the greenhouses in the winter; it's warm, humid and you're surrounded with lush green vegetation...it's a restorative contrast to the weather outside. It's almost hypnotic.

Tara had called me the night before and, from the conversation, I knew she was ready for a good long "meeting." Brian had been out of town for 5 days, the longest they had been apart since they had started dating. For a newlywed couple, it was taking its toll...she was lonely...and (in her words) "Incredibly horny."

She found me in a production house, tending orchids. "This's what I love about you...you're unpretentious and cool about things. You have me (she smiles), a hot babe, coming over to fuck your brains out and you calmly go about your job, devoted and tediously grooming orchids."

I laughed... "What can I say? It's who I am."

"I know, Honey...I love it." 

It had been wickedly cold that day but the winds died down some; she was bundled up and wearing a long wool coat and a scarf. She dropped her gloves & scarf on a bench and reached up to wrap her arms around me. "Rob, I've been thinking about this all day...I almost broke down last night and called you again. I was ready to beg you to come over, last night." Her lips met mine and the sexual tension between two of us was so palpable, we could feel it in our kiss. She forced her tongue past my lips, skillfully poking and caressing my tongue. We must have kissed for ten minutes before we broke away, leaving us a little breathless.

She hadn't had "real" sex in a week; they video chatted a couple days ago and she masturbated for him, but it's just not the same. I unbuttoned her coat and worked it off, over her shoulders. To my delight, she was wearing only a t-shirt and fuzzy leather boots. "Like the look!"

"I had underwear, but I left them in the car..."

I smiled, "Left them in the car...please, tell me more?"

She blushed a little, grabs my crotch and strokes the hardening outline in my pants, "Uh...well, I was sort of thinking about this, while I was driving;" "Yes, yes, I was driving with one hand on the wheel and the other stuck in my crotch." She reached down to show how she could easily slide a finger into the wetness.

"I can see that," as I glanced down to see a pussy, visibly puffy and moist from her fingering. She was wet and ready...with a need to be fucked.

She demanded, "Now, let me at that thing!" She unbuckled my belt and hooked her thumbs over the top, pulling my pants & underwear down to my knees. 

My erection bounced upward and she smiled, "I see he needs some, too." We both laughed. 

"I'm so fucking horny...I really need it bad!" 

"Fuck...girl...I couldn't tell."

A lusty smile swept over her and she dropped to take it in her mouth. She kissed all over the tip and snagged a huge bead of precum. "Mmmmm," she loved the starchy, saltiness of cum and loved to feel the texture in her mouth, even more. She swirled her tongue over the tip, the pre-cum & spit combined to glisten over the swollen head. I remember feeling her heated breath warm me. She nibbled her way down its length and started to bob over it, popping it in and out of her mouth. 

I held her head, solidly between my hands, as I began rocking my hips back and forth to poke her throat.

She tried to take it deeper and deeper, till she gagged and spit ran from her lips and down over the cock. Knowing that was exactly what she wanted, I held myself deep in her throat. "Yeah babe, suck me hard...yessss...tha's it." 

She licked up her spit and moved her hand to rub the corona, where the swollen purple head stands proud of the shaft. She cradled the pulsing head in her palm and admired it...it was like a ripe plum that she found to be beautiful and rich, with animal allure.

I pulled off the t-shirt...fuck, her breasts were amazing! She grasped at my hair as I leaned down to suck her nipples, teasing them with my tongue. She was delighted, even squealing, as I playfully nibbled and flicked them. I held her breast with my hand and covered it with my mouth, stretching wide to capture as much as I could. "Oh Rob, it feels so good to have your warm hands on my body. Suck'em good...they need it...I need it!"

I could tell where she was at...she was swimming with lust and wanted me inside...and right now! So, I picked her up and sat her on the bench with the orchids; her pussy was spread wide and prone. Surrounded by orchids, she looked amazing, nestled with the lush, verdant greenery. Her blue eyes, soft white skin, gorgeous, full breasts...even with the heat of that moment; I paused to appreciate her beauty. "Tara, you are fucking amazing...breathtaking!"

She blushed in response, as I visually moved up & down over her body. Fuck, I had to have some! I kneeled to bury my face in her...she tasted sweeter than usual...maybe it was the setting...maybe the plants...passion...who knows. 

The air was filled with sweetly-fragrant orchids and a rich feminine musk. She seemed to breathe heavy, quivering breaths, as I worked her pussy. I started really slow and teased her by licking over & around her labia. Her taste was intoxicating, as I strayed into her slit, going deeper and deeper. Her juices dripped out over my tongue & fingers, even running down between her legs to a tiny puddle. I scooped it up with my tongue and went back to the well for more.

"Yessss...ohhhh...suck me, Robbie. Ssssuck it...just like that."

I started to use my fingers to expose her little, swollen nub. Gently, I licked it and traced the hood with my tongue. Finally, I engulfed her clit and sucked it hard, till I got what I needed...she started moaning and gripping me tighter. I parted her and slowly glided a couple fingers into the warmth. My tongue darted & danced over her clit, while I started pumping her with my fingers.

"Mmmm...thassss so good...that's what I need," she pushed herself tighter against my face.

Suddenly, her legs were stiffening around me and I knew she was already there. I guess she wasn't lying...she was a bundle of pent up sexual need. I was ready to drive my cock into her, but it was too late...I pumped the fingers deeper and harder to satisfy her pussy's hunger.

"Shit...make me cum. Oh, god...almost there...make me...yessss...yessss...yessss...yessss!" She shook and screamed through an incredible orgasm. As her climax faded and her body relaxed, she moaned, "Good god...Fuck that was good!" 

I continued softly licking the aftermath from her pussy. After a few moments, she said, "Come up here, Rob, I need you inside me."

"Fuck me, right here, with the orchids." She kissed me, using her tongue to probe deep into my mouth and slurp her wetness from my face. I kissed over her face and down over her neck.

It was my turn now. I rubbed the swollen head over her pussy up to her clit, teasing her. Still horny as hell, she begged for more, "Mmmmm, I need that cock...bad."

I grabbed her knees, spreading them further, and lunged forward with every inch of my manhood. A big squeal came out, as I pushed into her tight, little hole. "Ahhhh that's it!"

She was incredibly tight (she always is), but I glided into her warmth...her pussy was thick with spit and girl juice. Her muscles clenched me and I started fucking her in long, steady strokes; I think she moaned with each stroke. The cock penetrated her deeply and filled her completely, finally satiating her need for a good fucking. I tried to max-out the length of my strokes, by pulling back until I was about to pop out and then driving it deep, until our pubes were grinding. I remember she was still so horny, so needy that it almost sounded like desperation, when she said "Rob, don't stop; please take me...use me...I need to be used! Use me!"

Briefly, instinct (and lust) took over and I pounded into her hard and fast for a long while...it felt so good. We both love a long fuck, so I paced myself to make it last. But, more importantly, I was edging my way toward an amazing orgasm. Shit...I even pulled out three times to avoid blowing the load. We spent twenty or thirty minutes, aggressively fucking, pushing ourselves to an amazing climax. At one point, we shoved some pots out of the way and I got up on top of her. I mounted her and guided my cock deep, till I felt the strain of a cervix. "That's my girl...take it deep! I know you like it this way!"

"I doooo!"

Her legs wrapped around me and locked behind my back, drawing me closer. She flexed her pussy around my rock hardness, while her entire body stiffened in response to the mounting pleasure. "Oh god, don't' stop...don't stop...please don't stop!"

I increased the speed of my thrusts and her mouth opened wide with a moan of ecstasy; she came hard, her body thrashing in a wild release. As I rode out her orgasm, her cunt quivered around my cock. I grunted as I worked her hard, grinding it as deep as I could. "Oh yea...yea...that's my girl! Make it a good one! Make it last...make it last!"

When she finished, I pulled out to stroke over her; it was oozing pre-cum and glistening with the juices of sex. She lay there exhausted, but waiting for the final act of her satisfaction...cum...steamy, hot cum.

When I felt it coming, I stroked with greater vigor; a mind-blowing pleasure overwhelmed me, as I showered her belly with a couple sprays. Tara, squealed with delight and beamed with pleasure, as its warmth touched her soul. My breathing shortened and I tightened my grip...I could feel it pulsing against my hand...it was hot and heavy with seed. I thrust my hips forward and gave it another quick jerk to launch a strand, arching over her belly. 

"Yessss...that's it, give it all to me!" Tara was gazing at my cock, in anticipation of more...she wanted more. Deep inside, another huge contraction, in my balls, pushed out more. This time it rained down over her tits and left a second and third trail across her stomach. 

"I got more, babe...fuck here comes...more!" and I finished with two or three tiny sprays. When the intensity subsided, I looked down and saw Tara, glazed with cum and smiling. I looked into her eyes, but she could hardly move her focus from my dick, still hard and drooling seed. 

I was just recovering and she said, "That was fucking incredible!" "Now, grab my phone...it's in the coat. I want pictures for Bryan...but come over here so I can finish that," and she pointed to my cock.

I grabbed the phone and held my cock in her face. She pulled the tip into her mouth and hollowed her cheeks, as she drained me of what was left. "Ahhh, that feels amazing." I took some shots of her sucking me...and a couple, featuring that cum-splattered belly.

We started screwing around with the photography and having some fun; so, we shot a couple more. Tara laughed, "Oh no, Honey. You need to be in the picture...I insist." So I took a selfie with my face next to the bodyshot. We even took a couple with the two of us licking cum from her fingers.

"Wait...one more...I got an idea!" I snapped off a long stem of flowers from an orchid and laid it over her. She held the spray of flowers over her breast 

"That's it...that's the shot! You're fucking gorgeous! Bryan will love it."

"I know he will...I wish he was here"

The scent of sex, mingled with the heady fragrance of greenery and orchids. I pulled her up to my lips to kiss and comfort her, a bit. Sinking my tongue into her, I could still taste the sex that coated her mouth. I pulled away and said, "Tara, I miss him, too." 

From her expression, I could tell she didn't want to be alone, just yet. I suggested, "Why don't we grab a coffee, latte or something?" 

"We can hang out."

"My treat?"

A big smile brightened her face and she hugged me, "That's perfect...you're such a sweetie."

We got dressed and walked through the conservatory to check out a few more orchids and a big brugmansia that was flowering. Once in the coffee shop, we talked forever, it seemed like it anyway. Heading to the cars, she kissed me and thanked me for being such a wonderful friend and "Brian's going to love these photos; and I know he will appreciate how you helped me out... you make things perfect."



Insatiable at Work Ch. 05: Wedding



From all our time together, I knew Tara had a vivid imagination and actively fantasized about sex. I guess you could say she was seriously into it (sex), but that's what brought us together. Because she loves to live out her fantasies and make them reality, it makes for some incredible encounters. Bryan and I have always felt that we were pretty damned fortunate to be along for the ride. 

They were getting married and they both had been heavily involved with all the wedding plans. It was a smaller wedding and Bryan even picked me as his best man, Tara chose her sister as the maid of honor. Anyway, everything was falling into place and she had just gotten her dress. One evening she confided in us that she had been fantasizing about being ravaged in the wedding dress. I looked at Bryan and said, "Buddy, you've got one hell of a wedding night in your future."

Of course, Bryan was more than willing to accommodate her fantasy, but the two of them decided to combine her fantasy with the bachelor party...they could fulfill her fantasy with a hot threesome, that included a bride, groom and the best man. I really didn't see anything wrong with it, especially when it was decided that we didn't have to wear the damned tuxes. It simply put a kinky role-playing spin on what Bryan had humorously labeled TTN (Thunderdome Threesome Night). There's no post-apocalyptic attire associated with our thunderdome, just wild sex. A week or so prior, Tara set things up at one of our private "meetings" at work...you really gotta love the fuck-buddy concept. Though, I sensed they were both involved in planning this encounter. They were really excited about the evening, because they both texted me to confirm things. I arrived a little late and walked in to see Tara grinning and looking very hot in her wedding dress. She was sitting with her dress, hiked up to her hips, and Bryan, of course, was between her legs, seriously focused on some pussy.

"Get in here...you're not that late, but we just couldn't hold off!"

"You look gorgeous in that dress! I think I need to kiss the bride."

"You bet!" Tara smiled and opened her arms.

Fixed on her smile and beautiful blue eyes, I brought a hand up to her face and cupped the back of her head. I ran my fingers through her hair and lowered myself to meet her lips. She slid a hand up under my shirt and pulled me closer. I deepened the kiss, when she stretched her arms to grab hold of my ass. We both moaned into each other's lips as her tongue reached deeper and deeper into the warmth of my mouth.

I traced the opening of her mouth with my tongue and nibbled on her lips. 

Finally, I broke away to leave a trail of kisses down her neck. Bryan, still hard at work between her legs, was rewarded with soft, and sexy little moans.

My eyes came to rest on her breasts, which seemed visibly bigger, in the wedding dress. I thought to myself...fuck, she's hot in this dress. I could hardly move my eyes from that cleavage. She gasped and trembled a bit, as I popped a breast out of her gown and covered it with my mouth.

At first, I think Bryan and I were all nervous about damaging, or soiling, the dress, but we quickly forgot, as the passion escalated. She was almost breathless as she told us, "Ahhh...guys, that feels so good...I can't wait to feel you both...I wanna be fucked really hard...by the groom...and best man."

"Ahhh Honey, what you're doing is fucking incredible! Will you guys fuck me really haaaarrrd?"

I raised up "Bryan, I think our bride needs some cock. Don't you?"

Bryan buried his face deeper, as he nodded and groaned his reply.

She just smiled at us. "She does...she really does!"

We pulled her off the couch and bent her over a bar stool; I slid her dress up and laid it over her back. Inspired by the sight of that hot, little ass, I playfully swatted and grabbed it with both hands. Tara had an ass that demanded groping and grabbing; it was fucking incredible. I rubbed my hand over its warm fullness and up, between her legs; I found she was dripping wet from Bryan. We dropped our pants and I ran the length of my dick over her pussy lips; I savored the heat and wetness. Teasing with the tip of my cock, I poked and nudged at the opening, before driving it up into her. "Fuck...look at all that juice...you're really wet!"

As I pushed it in, she groaned, "Yes, yes, that's what every bride needs...nice big cock!"

Bryan stood, facing her and slowly worked himself into her throat.

We proceeded to take her from both ends, slamming hard to force our dicks deeper. We found ourselves pushing against each other and squeezing her body between us. Eventually, I leaned down to stroke her clit and she reacted by tightening around my cock. With Tara, it was almost like she had her hand wrapped around my dick, squeezing me. I thought to myself...fuck, this girl's amazing...it's hard to get enough of her, especially the kegels. What I mean...I guess...she's always available, but you just always seem to want more.

"Shit! That's my girl...squeeze me...fucking love when your pussy grabs it."

I hadn't cum for a couple days and I remember it being really hard to hold back. Just the thought of what we were doing, was enough to trigger an orgasm. She groaned and grunted as I pummeled her, my pubes slapping at her ass with each stroke. Bryan, actually, pulled out and stroked, while he watched me jackhammer his fiancée. Let me remind you...she's still in her wedding dress and looking hot as hell. What I'm saying...I certainly understood his choice, because it did look amazing. 

"Dude...that's fucking hot...fuck her good!"

"Ahhh...ahhh...fuck me like that!"

Bryan was almost drooling and I asked, as a best man should, "You want some...?"

He nodded "Yea...I do, man."

I pulled out so he could take over and fuck his bride, but instead, he dropped to his knees to lick her juices from me...it just wasn't what I expected him to do. He ran his tongue all over my cock. Eventually, he sat back, smiled up at me, repositioned his stance and leaned forward to shove it deep, into his throat. I reciprocated by pumping into him...shit, it felt good.

Now, Tara stood up to watch what had transpired and immediately began rubbing; it was a little challenging because she was trying to keep the damned dress out of the way. Anyway, it was pretty hot, watching a bride get down on her snatch, while her fiancée sucked cock, soaked with her juice. I thought she was going to finger-fuck herself to an orgasm; but it was all short-lived...because Bryan pulled off me and we got back to business. Together, we pushed her back over to the couch. 

I got on top, pinning her, as if I was the captor...she couldn't even begin to hide her exuberance for what we were doing with her. She was loving every moment; she loved the aggressive, passionate sex and the dominance was essential for the fantasy. I held her arms above her head, straddled her face and bobbed my dick into her straining mouth. It felt so good to fuck her mouth like this. Bryan spread her legs apart, to keep the dress out of his way, and began fucking her like some wild animal. Knowing Tara and her needs, we both worked her over pretty hard; she wanted ravaged...we were giving it to her.

After throat-fucking both Bryan and Tara, I was seriously ready to blow and had to stop. To slow things down, I pulled out & teased her clit. Of course, watching them in action was an added bonus...a hot young couple going at it was always amazing to watch.

She began flexing her muscles around him. "O yea! That's it Babe, grab the dick. Ahhh...fuckin' feels good...real good."

"Bryan, she's tight isn't she?"

"Fuck yea!"

When she started to buck and thrash from his thrusts, he pumped harder and spilled a huge load into her. His body visibly jerked with each spray. "Yea...yea...cumming...I'm cumming...fuckin' cumming...fuck!"

She totally craved the warmth of jizz, coating her insides; when she felt his steamy cum spill into her, she moaned over his cries. Breathing hard and feeling waves of incredible pleasure, "Yes, yes fuck me...fuck me...give it to me!" 

As they finished and trailed off into calmness, Bryan pulled out to give me a go. "Shit!" He looked at her, when he realized his dick had drooled on the dress.

Tara joked, "Oh Honey, it's only cum...and it's cream-colored like the dress".

Once that was resolved, I easily slipped into the creampie, Bryan had left for me. As I shoved into her, I kissed her and felt Bryan's seed, displaced by my cock. As it squeezed out, it ran down around my cock and dripped from my balls. 

When I stroked into his fiancée, his jizz lubed her for the fucking I was giving her.

"Mmmm, that feels perfect, Rob...take me...fuck me, hard like that...stretch me...I know you wanna stretch me!"

While Bryan watched, I grunted and rut into her, using every inch of her pussy's depth. Barely able to hold back my cum, I fucked her how she liked it, with deep, forceful strokes. It's so satisfying to fuck really hard, knowing your partner wants it just as bad...wanting as much as you can give. I couldn't handle much more, though; especially when she began telling me how good it felt and how she wanted another load.

As I thrust into her, I felt it rising from my balls. I moaned and began pumping it into her belly, mixing my jizz with Bryan's. "Fuck! I love it...love being filled with cum."

As she finished milking me, her body stiffened and began to quiver, again. She was squealing and moaning with another one, already! As she rocked her hips back & forth, my cock popped out and cum flowed out everywhere. I thought to myself...Fuck, more cum on the dress!

Instead of checking out the soiled dress, though, we were all drawn to the wet cock; it was hard, pulsing and glazed with threesome sex. Fuck, it looked sweet! 

As Tara recovered her breath, she declared, "That has to be yummy!" She dropped to her knees and ran her tongue over it. She looked up at us and said "You boys are gonna love this." She ran her fingers over its length to wet them and offered us a taste. Together, Bryan and I licked her fingers dry.

Bryan "Tha's good, Honey!"

"Now, I really do need to wipe off my dress."

"Let us help you, Babe." I pulled the dress up over her head. "Bryan and I'll clean it ...we made the mess."

Before we left with the dress, I said, "We're not done with you, though!"

Bryan smiled and was quick to add "We intend to fuck you all night...just like the wedding night!"

When we came back, "Your dress is hanging up to dry...we used a wet cloth; it should be okay." We were struck by what we saw when we came into the room; Tara was breathtaking! She was leaning back on the couch, with her legs spread, to display an amazingly wet creampie...something we proudly created together.

She wanted more from us and knew exactly what she was doing "Hey guys, check it out!" She inserted & swirled a couple fingers and brought them up to her mouth. She looked right at us while she licked the creampie from them...she shoved them into her mouth to finish it off.

Neither of us replied or said a word; we just looked at each other, acknowledging our shared desires. We both wanted to fuck the hell out of her. Tara was certainly living her wedding dress fantasy...but, at this point, I think everybody's fantasies were being fulfilled. We grabbed her hips and pulled her to the end of the couch and propped her ass up on the arm. Her pussy was pointed toward the ceiling and staring us in the face...fuck it was hot!

I shoved in my cock and began to drive it into her. You could hear each stroke, audible from our juices squishing around inside her. I was mesmerized by her breasts, as they shook and bounced, each time I impacted her body. My buddy (the groom), awaiting his turn with his fiancée, had begun to stroke. 

"Yes, yes, that's what I need! Fuck me hard!" I replied by furiously pumping into her for a long stretch of time.

Finally, I pulled out and stepped aside "You're up, bro."

Bryan jumped over to take my place, drilling his rock hard dick into her. "That's my girl...so fuckin tight...damn, you're tight!"

We swapped her back and forth, until we knew she was close. As her breathing hastened, I reached between them, to finger her clit. It was literally seconds, before we triggered another tumult of orgasm. He rammed himself into her and held it deep inside, while she finished. 

She started to squeal like a teenage girl, as we both stroked out loads and glazed her body with seed. I had a couple little spurts at first, but felt a rising warmth that soon sprayed out over her body. We finished by slapping our dicks over her to shake out the last of it. Her body was glistening; I dragged my dick through it, smearing cum and stirring our loads together.

She sat up and sucked all she could from both of us. She slowly and thoroughly licked her lips as she said, "Guys, this bride needs a shower. But, while I'm showering, can you entertain Rob?"

"Got it, babe."

"Before I leave, Honey, I got something for you." She leaned over to kiss Bryan and share what remained of their fantasy. Bryan explored her mouth with his tongue; it tasted like threesome sex and it made his mind spin wildly over what was happening. When she asked him to entertain, he realized, she was truly committed to his man-crush. And Bryan was excited about what lied ahead.

When Tara jumped into the shower, Bryan and I, grabbed a beer and rambled on about the upcoming honeymoon and, of course, the Wedding Dress Fantasy. 

"Bryan, I don't know if I could drag myself out of the room, on the honeymoon; you're a lucky guy."

He laughed but became more serious...or sincere, "I feel lucky to have both of you...and that Tara is okay with everything." And again, he leaned down to finish me; he grabbed it and gently stroked out the last droplets and bathed the head with his tongue.

I told him "I could really get used to this."

He replied, "I hope so...I want it to continue."

Finally she finished her shower and came out, wearing a t-shirt with her muff peeking under the bottom. We finished a beer, started a movie and immediately fell asleep. I remember nothing about the movie, but I don't think any of us would. In the middle of the night, Bryan and I woke up to see Tara sprawled out over the couch, with only the TV casting a glow over the room. 

It didn't take us long to quietly develop a plan. We slowly and gradually spread her legs. Each of us taking turns, we softly licked her pussy, as she slept. I watched Bryan work the very tip of his tongue into the tiny gap and she stirred a little, spreading her legs wider. When I took over, I went after her clit, licking & lashing it, before taking it between my lips and sucking it into my mouth. As I pushed a finger into her, she finally woke up and pulled my face into her crotch...an incredible feeling...I love it when a woman does that. She groaned in pleasure as her muscles clenched tightly around my finger. Now, her clit was really hard...it was a pink bead that I could readily suck, while working it with my tongue. Her hands grabbed at my hair to hold me even tighter. "Mmmm, this is what every girl wants to wake up to...amazing!"

I tongue-fucked her while Bryan moved up to work his dick into her mouth. I could see him teasing her, bouncing it against her face and dragging it over lips. I could hear him fucking her mouth like a pussy and groaning with pleasure. When she began to shudder in strong waves, her legs tightened around me and she rolled her hips over my face. Her cries grew increasingly louder and her body rocked again and again, as we pleasured her through another orgasm.

Fuck, she's nonstop sexy...this girl has some needs! Serious needs. I watched her slip her hand between her legs and cover it with wetness. She placed it on my lips and I gratefully took her fingers into my mouth and cleaned them.

Bryan finished himself by stroking over her...a big warm stream flowed over his hand and onto Tara. When he pulled his hand away, it left behind trailing strands of semen. His cock jerked a couple more times, oozing a smaller flow that ran down over his cock head. He stood over her to finish out the pleasure of his orgasm, while the last drops dripped onto her belly...fucking incredible...just fucking incredible!

She flashed a big smile, "Love my boys...you make me feel sooo good."

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A couple days later at the wedding, I danced with Tara...she kissed my cheek and discreetly squeezed my ass. "Rob, I want to thank you again for being a part of our wedding. You mean so much to us...you've done so much for us. I hope we can continue our meetings."

"No need to thank me...and Tara, just give me a call. I love our meetings, too. It's cool with me as long as Bryan's cool with it." I gently kissed her forehead, as we danced. 

"No worries...my husband...I can call him my husband! As long as he gets to do threesome nights, he'll be cool with it all." 

"You know Rob, I didn't get the dress cleaned...I liked the idea of having cum from both my guys on the dress."

"What? Really?"

"Remember...something old, something new, something borrowed and something blue...your cum is something borrowed." We both laughed and I squeezed her a little tighter.

She looked up at me and whispered, "I'd give anything to grab that hot ass and drive your cock into me."

I will never tire of hearing that from Tara; it felt good. I grinned and replied, "Now that would be a scene...Tara, probably not a good idea at your wedding."

"I know...I know...I'll give you a call after we get back from the honeymoon?"

"You better give me a call."

We finished our dance, hugged each other and I said "You two have a great time...I expect some great stories, and there better be some damned good beach-sex."

"You bet," and she squeezed my hand as we parted.



Insatiable at Work Ch. 06: Garage



I arrived as she was putting Chris to bed, with the essential bed time story, of course. Her oldest was now, away at school.

I said goodnight to Chris and let them finish with the story. I left the room thinking Robin was a good mom, but fuck she was hot. It could have been the MILF-thing...I'd certainly classify her as a young MILF. But, I'm simple so more likely, it was because she was wearing a shirt without a bra. When she went bra-less in a t-shirt, you could see the outline of her nipples and large rounded tits. I always loved her body; she was tall and slender, with firm breasts, just the right size to overwhelm your hand...perfect for sucking. The tight bounce of the perky breasts, coupled with a lean, athletic build...she's what wet dreams are made of. She came out and quietly closed the bedroom door. "I think she's out."

She stopped to notice me staring, "What's up?"

Stroking my hand through that gorgeous, curly hair, I gave her a beer and kissed her. Some of it brushed past my face and I inhaled to breath in the scent. I said. "I was just admiring you...and thinking how comfortable we are with each other...this works. It really does work."

She looked at me and said. "That's sweet...you're right. We do work, as a couple." 

"...and I really can't resist these," I lifted her shirt to peek at those hot tits.

She gave me a long, lustful stare. "I know what you want."

"Same thing I always want...you."

She reached down, cupped her breasts and pushed them up and together, displaying those pert dark nipples and wide areolae. "They're yours, babe."

We kissed passionately, our hands groping each other's bodies. I pressed into her, tangled my fingers in her hair and began trailing kisses down her neck. The sexual tension had us both attacking each other.

"We really need to go...he might hear us." We always tried to avoid awkward moments, where the kids find us in bed together...or in this case, fucking in the living room. So, we had to be creative or send them to her mother's house. I was glad when Lynn reached an age that she understood things...Chris just wasn't there quite yet.

She checked to see that her son had fallen asleep and we snuck outside. We were headed for the garage, the scene of some amazing sex, over the years. This time, she couldn't wait and turned to wrap her arms around my waist. Our lips met with a ferocious kiss and our tongues joyously probed deeper and deeper. It turned into a long passionate make-out session under the stars. I groped her breasts under the t-shirt and she raised her arms so I could slip it off. The night sky was bright enough to reveal the beauty of her breasts, topped with those erect nipples.

Once inside the garage, she looked back at the house to see if the bedroom was still dark...all was good, so we locked the garage door behind us. In the garage, we embraced in another deep kiss. We broke away for a moment and frantically undressed each other; I tore off my shirt and she pulled my jeans off. 

She stepped out of her shorts and jumped up to sit on the back of the car. There she was, that gorgeous body, completely naked and sitting on the trunk. I thought to myself, nailing Robin on the hood was certainly in the cards, tonight; this wasn't the first time for this particular scenario. We had fucked in the car, on the car and up against the car. We hadn't fucked under the car...yet. She pulled me closer to where our lips could meet; clearly ready for some serious action, she reached between us and grabbed for my cock. It was hard, hot and pulsing in her hand. I love it when a woman knows what she wants; it's one of the things, about Robin, I found attractive. She positioned herself on the edge of the trunk and guided it to where I was poking at her puffy labia. I gently thrust my hips forward, to pop the first several inches into that warm, velvet. She gasped, as she felt its thickness slide into her and wrapped her legs around my waist. She held half of me inside and half of me in her hand...the sensation of feeling it hot and pulsing against her tightness, was an amazing feeling.

I gradually pushed it in, stroking my cock into her slowly. With each thrust, I'd pull out halfway then drive it a little deeper. I pushed her onto her back and grabbed her breasts as my cock penetrated her deeper and deeper. I rolled her nipples between my fingers, causing her to groan loudly. "Fuck...yer nipples are fucking hot!"

"That's it, babe...take it deeper...that's my girl."

I pushed into her, till I hit bottom. Completely impaled and filled with all I had, she rocked her body forward to meet my thrusts. The heavy groans of hard sex, soon filled the garage, as we humped on top of her car...it was amazing. She moved her hand down to rub circles over her clit.

"Babe, fuck me...fuck me...I like to sink it deep in you..." Her body shook with each impact of my body, slamming against hers...I pounded her hard with deep, probing strokes.

"Ahhhh...ahhhh...love it when you go deep...it's big...it fills me. Mmmm, you know what to do...feels so fucking good." Already, I could feel the walls of her pussy gripping harder, as orgasm began to overtake her. I pushed her knees further apart and thrust into her with more force. Her moans broke into breathless words, "Yes...yessss...fuck me! I need you...fuck me!"

I felt her body stiffen and she clenched even tighter around me...we both shook with the big convulsions she experienced, during climax. "Ohhh fuck...is good...fuck me...fuckkkkkk!" 

As she finished, she relaxed the grip on my cock and I slipped out. "Rob, that was great! Honey, it felt so good." Looking a little worried, she said, "I'm sorry... but I need to check on him, but don't move...we aren't done here." 

"Oh, I know."

When she hopped off the car, there was a little puddle of girl juice running down over the trunk. I couldn't resist and sampled it with my finger, as I watched her gorgeous little ass dart across the patio. She snuck up to the bedroom window to check on things. 

As she came running back, I noticed an old couch in the corner of the garage. Where the hell did this come from...her basement? Anyway, I knew it would work nicely for round two...it would be perfect.

"Robbie, it looks good...we have all night...I'm yours!"

I was all over that, "Sounds good! Let's get more comfortable." This time, I directed her to my recent find and she pushed me back on the couch and crawled between my legs. 

"Now, I'm glad the garbage truck didn't pick it up." She smiled at me, "Handsome, just sit back and let me do you...it's your turn now," she leaned forward driving me into her throat. She bobbed over my cock, fucking her throat with as much as she could handle.

"Fuck that feels good...keep it up. That's my girl."

It felt so good...controlling my desire was no longer possible...I had to have more. So, I grabbed the back of her head, my fingers buried in her thick hair. Taking control, I held her head in place, while I pumped into her throat. She loved it...her moans intensified and traveled through the flesh that filled her. "Get me all wet...that's it...get it wet...get it ready for that tight pussy...you want it in your pussy don't you?"

I fucked her till I was right at the edge. I knew she wanted more, when she looked up at me and pulled my cock from her mouth. As she pulled off, she declared, "I wanna be on top...on top of you and this"...and she thumped it against my belly. 

She moaned, "Mmmm...cowgirl," as she straddled me, aligning herself over what she wanted. I saturated the tip, when I teased and rubbed it through her lips. They were puffy, wet and begging for more; I poked and rubbed her clit, before she finally straightened her back and lowered herself, to sink it deep inside. "Yesss...oh fuck, yesss!"

She was so fucking wet, I slid right into her, till I felt it push up against her cervix. She groaned, even bigger, as she impaled herself, "Ahhh, Rob, that's it...that's what I like...yer big & you stretch me."

The satiating sense of pleasure Robin got from riding a big, hard cock was apparent in her face. She started to ride hard, rocking back and forth and groaning each time she descended. Not to be outdone, I matched her thrusts and bucked my hips up to meet her. With each and every thrust, she made sure that it was going as deep as possible, grinding her body down over mine. She dropped a hand between her legs and frantically stroked her clit; I could even feel her diddling with my cock.

I'm all about the scene of my little cowgirl, working me hard. "Fuck, I love to watch those titties shake." I cupped her breasts in my hands and gently squeezed them. She moved her hands to cover mine and pressed them against her tits, encouraging a tighter grip. I felt them shake and jiggle in my hands. I slid my palms over her hard nipples and softly pinched at them. She let out a deep moan, "Ohhhh Rob, you can keep doing that."

She knew what I wanted and leaned forward, so that her breasts were hovering above my face. I raised up to take one in my mouth, as she continued to ride hard.

She soon came again with a loud cry of pleasure; she arched her back and gasped, "Oh my god! Rob...Rob...here it comes...!" Soaking my shaft with more girl juice, I pumped into her harder than before, yielding longer, more intense moans. She fell forward gasping and whimpering, as waves of orgasm ripped through her; I just kept fucking her with long, powerful strokes. I felt her relax and almost melt over my body.

In need of release, I kept up the strong rhythm. I needed to feel that tight pussy wrapped around my dick...I needed to cum, bad. I pulled her body close, tightly wrapping my arms around her; I felt her tits press tight against my chest. Even though she'd cum twice, she wanted to keep that cock inside, too; she wanted the fucking to continue and spread her legs wide over me. She stretched to kiss my neck and moan loudly, "Mmmm Rob, it feels good...so fucking good...fuck me...my pussy wants it. You need it...don't you?"

Hearing her say that, restraint was no longer possible...I felt it coming. I grabbed that gorgeous ass, gripping it with both hands, and slammed myself deep into her. I shuddered, as it started, "Fuck, I'm cumming, babe...cumming in you."

"Give it to me...fill me...I wanna feel that cum in me."

Pumping slowly now, my body jerked to release the last of it. The sex, between us, felt so incredible, neither of us wanted it to stop. My balls were empty, but I continued to slowly stroke into her sex-filled pussy. My cum was warm and leaked out around my dick. We held each other and talked into the night, our warm bodies pressed into one another. Finally, she fell asleep and I carried her into the house. She woke as I laid her onto the bed, "Is everything okay?" 

"Yes, Honey, go back to sleep."

"Love you." 

"Love you, too." I gently kissed her forehead and pulled the blanket up to tuck her in. 

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The next morning, her brother Billy came over to pick up Chris; Grandma was taking him shopping and maybe a movie. He had just finished getting ready and was headed out to the car...Bill glanced in to the living room to see me on the couch. "I see somebody got some last night."

She slugged him in the arm and replied, "Billy, you're such jackass!" "At least, I don't rely on my right hand."

Not letting up, Bill just cackled and continued the quest to irritate his sister, "Sis...shit you should be nicer after getting laid. Maybe you need it more often."

She directed her glance at me, as I came through the door, "I'm working on it. It's time for you to leave...jackass."

He laughed, "Rob, she's harsh...can you work on her?"

Once everyone was gone, we cooked breakfast together and enjoyed it on the patio. We decided we would go check out a movie, too, but we had to get moving.

I ducked into the bathroom for a quick shower, but a familiar figure appeared through the glass. Opening the door and slipping into the shower, "Honey, I need some more of you this morning."

I felt the warmth run down over my body as stuck my head under the water to rinse off the soap. She kneeled on the shower floor and looked up at me, enamored with my body. She reached up to slide her hands over my chest and down over my abs. Her hands studied every part of my body, gently squeezing and probing with her fingers. I felt her hands caress and squeeze my ass, testing its firmness. She worked her way down to my cock, taking it in her hands and admiring its shape, its length and girth. I was starting to show some hardness, but it still hung low with a long, shallow arch downward. 

"Mmmm...I really love the head...it's full, round and deep pink almost maroon." Water trickled down over me and gathered to form a stream from the tip, like I was peeing. She leaned forward to drink and take tip into her mouth; she rolled her tongue all over its fullness. When I moved from the shower a bit, her tongue found precum, beading at the tip. She relished the taste and the strands of seed that formed between her mouth and the swollen head.

"Mmmm, I like this...you're all clean for me...I like it when you're a little sweaty, too...it's salty and smells like you." I teased her a little, by thumping it up against her cheeks before she popped it back into her mouth.

As the pulsing blood increased its girth & length, I could feel it growing within the warmth of her mouth. It didn't take long before it stiffened to poke at the roof of her mouth. She pulled off to stroke and study it, closer. Now, completely erect, it stood straight and thick and tall, emerging from my lean, wet body. It glistened with a layer of her saliva and my precum, a signature of her efforts. There was something intensely erotic about having Robin (or anyone) admire and study it. Gradually, she worked most of it into her mouth. She pulled off a little, just enough to clear her throat and started bobbing...sucking it and sliding her tongue over its rigid length.

I groaned "Fuck, Robin...keep that up!"

She started sucking me harder and my groans could be heard over the shower. She lapped up my arousal, the savory juice that dribbled from the tip. Again, I dug my fingers into her hair; it was damp from the spray of the shower. She really didn't give a damn...she was after one thing...a nice load. She always loved it in her mouth...she loved to swirl it around and really taste it. She'd even scoop out a creampie and lick her fingers, just like eating frosting from a bowl...it was really hot to watch. 

I told her, "You're gonna make me cum...already." Her mouth full of cock, she nodded her head in acknowledgment. I was hard as a rock, my body stiffened and my balls felt heavy...I knew I was close and she was intent on making it happen...it was intoxicating to my thoughts. She bobbed faster, desperately working for a load...she wanted that wonderful satisfying taste of cum that she loved.

My needs apparent, my body stiffened and I softly pumped into her, "Suck me...gonna cum" I pumped, as she sucked and bobbed wildly...together, we fucked her mouth. She moaned and gagged when I grabbed her head to push myself deeper; I loved to feel her mouth and throat straining to take it. My hands gripped her tighter and I felt my cock swelling towards a release. My whole body shuddered as it let loose and grunted out warm seed, into her mouth.

It wasn't a huge load like the night before, but she held on till I was completely done...she wanted every drop. She swallowed everything and looked up at me, radiating with a warmth and satisfaction, knowing she had satiated both our needs...for the moment. Pleasuring me always brought Robin a sense of satisfaction...and I felt the same...we both loved to make each other happy. 

We had the house to ourselves and I knew we were nowhere near finished. Still hard as a rock, I pulled her up, and held her up against the wall. Within those beautiful green eyes, I still saw that lust we shared...we both wanted more. Our wet bodies pressed against each other and I pinned her hands above her head. I could feel my erection against her belly. We shared a long, hard kiss and I jammed my tongue into her. I remember I could taste sex, my remnant cum coated her mouth. I pressed myself between her legs, pushing them apart and rubbing against that wet, hungry pussy. I poked at her with my dick and rubbed it through her slit. I buried it in one big thrust and she let out an incredible moan, as I filled her completely. I taunted her desires by slowly withdrawing, leaving just the head inside, before slamming it back into her. Over and over, I repeated this scenario, and her moans grew louder and louder. I watched as she concentrated on the pleasure of a cock filling her, she moaned endlessly and her eyes were squinted shut. Her titties bounced, each time I returned my cock for more of her pleasures.

Eventually, I released my grip on her wrists to grab hold of her ass; it added more force to the relentless pounding, we both needed. She wrapped her arms around me to pull me closer, and to feel more of that cock inside. Her body tensing, I could feel her readying herself for a climax. We both moaned, as we approached orgasm, together. 

"Rob...fuck, I'm almost there," she groaned.

I knew what she needed and began to thrust even harder and faster. I pushed myself toward another orgasm, because I wanted to cum with her...there's no better sensation than an orgasm, shared. I watched her eyes roll upward and through her choppy breathing, she groaned, "Yessss...fuck meeeee!"

"Yessss, cumming...yessss...yessss." Robin still shuddering through orgasm, I gripped her tighter and began to thrust wildly into her until I exploded my warmth deep into her...

I kissed her and pulled myself from her relaxed and satisfied, body. She immediately reached between her legs and snagged a finger-full of our sex. She flashed a big smile and cleaned it, by dragging her tongue up the length of her finger. I remember her saying, "Mmmm...love a good breakfast," and following it with that cute little laugh that never got old. 

I hugged her and kissed her forehead. I grinned and replied, "Babe, you finish your shower and maybe you'll get a second and a third breakfast, after the movie."



Insatiable at Work Ch. 07: Threesome



Robin and I were just starting to go at it...I was entangled in her legs and quickly working my way towards her clit. All of a sudden, she froze and yelled, "Lynn, what are you doing?"

I looked up to see her daughter standing in the doorway. She seemed to be watching and, very, into what we were doing; she had a hand buried in her shorts. My eyes were drawn to her body...the toned abs, a cute belly button and a very, tight-fitting t-shirt. You couldn't miss the breasts that filled out that shirt; her nipples almost pushed through the fabric. 

"I'm...I'm just watching...Brian's not here and I'm really horny. I need some release...and...I sort of ...wanted to see him naked." 

Over the past year or so, Brian had been her on-and-off boyfriend. Unless she asked, I never intervened in anything, relating to Robin's kids; but this seemed to warrant a reply, "Lynn, I understand needs...I'm always horny, but why would you possibly need to see me naked?"

Lynn blushed and looked down; Robin bluntly replied, "Rob, I swear you can be so slow or oblivious... FYI...Lynn thinks you're hot." I remember just shaking my head and saying nothing more. At that point, I really didn't know what to say...it seemed like I was treading on dangerous ground. Lynn was a looker...she was clearly Robin's daughter...bold, intelligent and absolutely gorgeous! She was going into her senior year of college and applying for grad school. She was athletic and had the same hot body that her mother had. On the volleyball team, at school, I think she lettered in swimming, track & volleyball in high school. 

Robin seemed a little agitated and nervous. She was rambling a bit and went on to reason her way through the situation, "Rob, I think we should do this. Now that they're both older, I try to maintain an open relationship with my kids...I really try. They need to know about healthy relationships, including sex. I think this's a teaching moment...we should really go ahead and finish what we were doing...just let her watch. And, I'll just throw this out...I'm in the same boat with Lynn...I'm horny & need release."

"What do you say...it's up to you?"

A little surprised with the conclusion, I looked over at Lynn, then wrinkled my face at Robin and replied, "What? Really?" Any doubt was probably misguided, since we had some seriously wild sex, in the past. I guess a precedent had been set...fuck, we have sex everywhere and every way we can...we had a threesome, not long ago. I was just apprehensive and not sure this was the thing we should be doing in front of her daughter, but fuck it...we were in the middle of sex, almost, and very, very horny. I guess horny usually wins!

"Okay...here goes." I stood up to pull my shirt off and Robin slid her hands over my chest & belly. At first, it was just some sexy exploring, but when she slipped her hand into my pants, I knew she was serious...we were actually having sex, with her daughter in the room. I did notice Lynn was intently watching me strip; and her gaze wasn't what I'd call subtle...she was visibly lusting over me, her mom's boyfriend. I smiled nervously and played along with things; I slipped my pants off to reveal a cock, half-hard, and arching outward. 

I didn't know if I was comfortable with this concept of "Show and Tell," but I quickly realized that it felt damn good to feel a hot mom and daughter, exploring every detail. I watched as Lynn's eyes darted lower, focusing on my dick, pulsing its way to a full erection. She walked towards me and I stroked a couple times, before offering it to her.

"Oooh, its thick," said Lynn. "Can I touch?"

Robin said, "Go ahead, Honey...feel it...explore it. It's okay."

She reached out to wrap her hand over it. Now fully erect, she carefully gripped the shaft and her hand felt cooling and soothing. "Mom, you weren't lying...he's big & hard...I can hardly close my hand!" 

Robin piped up and declared, "Honey, it's almost 9 inches and there's room for the two of us."

I shot another look over at Robin that expressed surprise...and confusion, "The two of us? What the hell do you mean by that...what the fuck is going on?"

She shrugged, flashed a little smile and said, "I don't know...you'll see."

Her flippant reply should've been a more immediate concern, but at the time, I was disturbed, or maybe embarrassed, that she would discuss our sex life, or my cock, with her daughter. "And...you've discussed my cock with Lynn?" 

"Just a little bit...it's girl-talk...and I'm proud of you...I'm proud to have you as my boyfriend."

I turned away and Lynn just continued on like she hadn't heard a thing and traced the rim with her finger. "I really like the head...it's a lot bigger than Brian's," 

Still holding me, she wrapped her other hand over the head, and felt the pre-cum oozing, from the tip. "Ooooh, you're wet...it's wet," she squealed. She pulled her hand away, only to replace it with a finger that she rubbed over the tip, coating the head with warm juice. When she pulled her finger away for a closer look, a sticky strand trailed and tethered it to my swollen dick. She glanced over at her mom, who told her to give it a try. Lynn shrugged, and tentatively stuck the finger into her mouth "Mmmm, that is yummy...you taste good."

"Now, you can sit there and watch us, Honey...Rob & I need to finish things and you need to learn about good, healthy sex...sex that satisfies both of you." 

I tried to lighten things by saying, "Lynn, just remember...it's important to have sex all the time...frequency and duration are essential." 

Robin glares and huffs, "You're a funny man." 

"Lynn, that's typical male crap. Keep in mind, men are simple." I grinned a little in response...while she pulled me closer and plunged her tongue deep, into my mouth; she suckled my tongue and our hands roamed over each other's naked bodies. I quickly forgot all about Lynn as we made out on the bed, in an intensely heated display. Robin moved down my body, kissing trails over my chest, abs and thighs.

As she started licking my dick, up and down, "Honey, watch how I do this. You can try this with Brian." She aggressively bobbed her head over me, stimulating the head and taking me deeper and deeper. She closed her eyes, to focus on the pleasure of slowly, swallowing it. I synced with her rhythm and pumped my hips into her mouth.

"Ohhh fuck, fuck, it feels good...keep doing that. Ohhh yea...spit on it....get it really wet... I'll slide it into your throat." She gagged a little and I felt her throat resist, till it gently popped. She took it all the way down (fuck, it felt good!). Her lips, wrapped tightly around the base, she held me there for a few seconds, and then pulled off. She smiled up at Lynn and plunged me back into her throat. She, repeatedly, deep throated me till thick strands of spit formed around her lips. When she pulled off, she brushed drool from her lips and counselled Lynn, "Don't worry now, Honey...if you can't deep throat a guy...it takes practice. He's not easy either...he's a little bigger. Most women never get it."

I quickly added, "It's a win-win situation because any guy's going to be impressed if you try to deep throat him...guys love blowjobs." 

"I do want to try...can I? Mom, can I?"

At this point, I realized Robin was completely serious about this being a "Teaching Moment." She smiled and said, "Get down here and take him...just give it a try." My dick stood taller and harder. I remember thinking this can't be good for her relationship with Brian...maybe he's on his way out of the picture and she's looking. She'll easily find a new guy...they're probably lining up. If I were younger, I'd be all over Lynn.

"Now Honey, just try to relax your throat and let him in," her mom rubbed her shoulders and neck, as she kneeled between my legs. I stood still and let Lynn set her own pace. Wet from her mom, she licked all over the head and took it in her mouth. She slowly inserted about half the length, before her eyes started watering and she pulled off to get a breath.

Giving her more support and more reassurance, Robin ran her fingers through her daughter's hair and coaxed her, as she gagged trying to take it deeper and deeper. "You can do it, baby girl. If you feel gagging, just hold it there for a second, try to relax and swallow a little more...it's not a race. You're doing good, baby" 

I could tell she loved how it felt in her mouth. Her lips stretching around the shaft and her tongue struggled to lap around the entire width. She couldn't help but moan her satisfaction around the swollen member. I nudged the back of her throat as she tried to devour the entire length. This time, I felt her throat muscles grab and relax a couple times, before she got about an inch or two shy of the base. "Lynn, that feels good...yesss...you're doing good!" She tried hard, but she eventually pulled off and I watched my spit-covered dick, inch by inch, slide from her. 

Robin was quick to acknowledge her effort, "Honey, you came real close to taking it all...good girl! With a little practice, you'll have it."

"Do you want to try again?"

She accepted the praise, with a gorgeous smile, "Yeah, I really do, but let me just suck him." Giddy with the achievement, she popped it in and out of her mouth, and rubbed it up over the side of her face. She ran the tip over her lips and her mom leaned forward to nibble and suck, up and down its length. Following her mom's lead, Lynn moved to the other side to slide it over her lips. I pumped my hips up and down, to stroke it between their pursed lips. 

I felt myself groaning as they reached the tip and kissed, with my swollen cock in the middle. They made out, swirling their tongues over the tip and over their lips. My arousal grew out of control, as a smokin' hot mother & daughter, worked my cock. It really didn't take long before I felt an orgasm coming on. I sensed pressure building in my balls and pulled myself from their lips. As I stroked over them, I felt my cock harden even more, pulsing with incredible pressure. 

I was ready and asked, "Where do you want it...ladies?" "I'm gonna cum...harrrd...really hard!" But, it was too late...I shoved their faces together, "Right her...I'll give it to you, both." 

With their cheeks almost touching, my dick, inches from their faces, jerked powerfully with my long, hard strokes. A thick, starchy white cum sprayed across Lynn's cheek. I immediately shifted, to target Robin, who was ready and waiting with a wide-stretched, open mouth. The next shot was bigger, splashing over her lips and painting her tongue. Several, smaller spurts showered over their faces. When I stroked slower, to squeeze out the last of it, they both swept their tongues over their lips to grab the warm seed. I rubbed my dick over Robin's face, smearing her with a musky sheen. I stepped back to admire the beauty of my little cum-sluts, "You girls are really fucking hot...that was amazing!" As she scraped some from her face and licked her finger, Robin replied, "Mmm that was hot, Honey." 

Still cleaning themselves, I directed them to sit on the edge of the bed. I dove down between Robin's open legs and licked all over her pussy. She moaned as my tongue explored up and down her slit...and labia. I flicked at her clit, "Mmmm, that's good, just like that, Honey." I felt a warm, creamy, wetness, as I worked it inside, to start some tongue-fucking. Fuck...that juice tasted, good! Puffy and engorged, I could feel her pussy flexing, with a steady, enticing rhythm. When I pulled out to diddle and suck on her clit, her thighs tightened around me and she pushed against my face. "Yesss...yessss...that's gooood! Robbie, that's gonna make me cum...I need it inside...I want that big thing in me."

I raised up and started to go for it...I was going to drive it in...she was ready. 

She waved her hand, "No, no...lay back & let me ride! Let me do you!"

I'm like no problem...I knew she loved it that way, so I flopped down on the bed, next to Lynn. Robin hiked her leg and centered herself...I held my dick straight up to meet her tight, folds. When she sat down on me, her head rolled back, her eyes closed and her extended moans filled the room. As she always did, she sat for a moment, completely impaled, while I pulsed inside her core...she loved that feeling. She always told me how good it felt to be filled with cock, but this time she shared it with her daughter. Looking over at Lynn, she said "Honey, it feels soooo good to fuck a man this way." Showing off some well-practiced skill, she planted her hands on my chest and started to pump her body over my dick. 

"Fuck Rob, you feel good...feels so good!" Gliding up and down over its length, she ground herself, tight against my body. I grabbed for her hips and bounced her up and down, harder and faster. 

She really fucked the hell out of me. (As I look back at what transpired that day, I regret missing the opportunity to experience a mother/daughter ride...Now, I fantasize about Lynn mounting my face while her mom rode, cowgirl...fuck it would've been hot!!) Though, in reality, things were pretty damned sweet...Lynn sat next to us and watched everything. She displayed some fierce masturbation skills with her legs spread, wide. I remember I couldn't take my eyes off the scene...I was so turned-on, it was impossible to think about anything, but pussy...and more pussy.

I wanted to take some control and said, "Honey, let me fuck you, now?" When she rolled off, I pushed her back on the bed, slapped it over her pussy and pushed it in deep. I worked it deeper and deeper until the entire length was buried and I could feel her pubes against mine. 

"God, I love how thick you are...it feels so fucking good."

Lynn added, "It looks really yummy...I love watching you fuck."

I started to stroke harder and felt my balls hitting ass, at the end of the strokes. As I pummeled her mother, Lynn sat next to us and diddled...she was seriously into watching us go wild on each other. As Robin got closer and her breathing grew choppy, she reached down to work her clit with a couple fingers. I knew she was digging in for a big release...very soon. "This's hot...watch her, Lynn...she's close...your mom's close." It was a wasted breath, because nothing could pull Lynn from what we were doing...and she knew her mom was at the edge. "Honey, cum for me...I want you to cum hard. Cum for me, Robin...cum for me"

"Ohh fuck, I'm gonna cum. Please don't stop! Mmmmm,..feels good...don't stop...don't stop...don't stop!"

Her body stiffened, her eyes closed and she moaned softly until the waves of climax took over. Her hips bucked under me, "Yesssss...fuck meeee...fuck meee!" Through the orgasm, I continued thrusting into her with long steady strokes...I couldn't stop. 

Still a little breathless and panting, Robin was coming down. With her body, limp and melting into the bed, I directed my attention to Lynn. She was rubbing hard. I reached over and teased her by running my fingers through her slit. Her little bud had swollen rock hard and was wet with juice. I pushed my finger in, "You're so fucking wet...it's amazing...I really gotta taste some." I spread her lips and sank my tongue deep into the heat of her pussy. 

"Ohhh god that feels perfect...I like that...keep it up...feels good." 

I licked at the wet folds of her pussy, making her quiver and moan. Once I moved my attention higher and sucked her clit, things quickly escalated. She began humping her hips into my face and moaning for more. I flicked my tongue over her clit, till it almost pushed her over the edge. I really wanted to make her last and her clit seemed to be throbbing and super sensitive, so I pulled off and moved up over her body. She was so fucking horny and so close...she'd been working towards a climax for a long time. I was determined to make it spectacular.

Her gorgeous breasts caught my attention...again; they were full and perky...pretty much identical to her mother's. I brushed my hand down over them, tracing the graceful curve. She reciprocated by leaning inward, towards me; she clearly wanted more. Just big enough to spill through your fingers, I fondled and squeezed them, using both hands, now. She moaned with my caresses; her nipples were erect and swollen, and they felt hard against my palms. I bent down to suckle and found her areola was dimpled, to the touch of my tongue. Robin, recovering from orgasm, had crawled between my legs and began sucking at my cock. I felt her mouth close over the head and pull me closer, to drive it deeper. As much as I enjoy a good blowjob, I really had to pace myself, if I was going to fuck Lynn. I nudged Robin to move, "Babe, come here...help with these."

She rolled to the other side and joined me, grabbing the other breast. Her beautiful, full lips closed softly over her daughter's nipple and she started to suckle. Accompanied by a chorus of moans, we sucked her breasts, together (Yes, it was fucking hot). After spreading kisses over her breasts, I kissed Robin and stood to offer myself to her daughter...stroking a little, "Are you ready for this? We'll take it slow?"

Her face lit up, "Yesss...I thought you'd never ask. I'm ready...I wanna feel you inside." Signaling her approval, Robin nodded over at me and smiled.

I continued with the same calming reassurance Robin had exhibited, "I'll be gentle...just let me know if it hurts...I'll pull back." "You're wet already, but we'll use lube anyway;" I rubbed some over my dick and worked some into her, with my fingers. The lube was cool and soothing, a contrast to the heat I felt within. I gently nudged her to lie back and spread her legs.

Robin said, "Just relax, Honey...it'll feel so good. You'll love it. I know you'll love it."

Almost breathless, both Lynn and Robin watched as I rubbed the swollen head between her labia and poked at the, puffy folds. I smiled and bounced it against her swollen lips...it splattered her juices and made a wet smacking sound. "You're so wet, Lynn...this'll go easy...it'll slid in, easy."

Guiding the erection with my hand, I slowly pushed forward to part the lips of her pussy. She closed her eyes and her mouth opened wide to gasp, but nothing came out; I pushed more and more of its length into her and felt her walls ripple over the hard flesh. I finally reached bottom, feeling the resistance of her cervix. Fuck she was tight! It felt like I was burying it deep in her belly, touching the very center of her body. I paused to let her relax and get acclimated...I wanted her to soak it in and feel the size...I didn't want her to find it painful, but I did want her to feel it filling, pushing and stretching. Based on what I knew, it was the biggest she'd ever had...she needed to be comfortable...I wanted her to love it.

Finally the words did come out, "Oh my god....oh my god!" 

Robin, too, showed concern, "Are you okay, Honey?

"Oh god, yesssss...yessss," she panted, "Its big...so big...I love it." 

"I'll go easy, Lynn." And I started a slow withdrawal, to begin my first gentle strokes. I watched her tightness grab at me, as my dick emerged, all juicy & shiny. Her pussy kept swallowing, taking me, stroke after stroke, inch after inch, until her lips seemed to stretch around the base. I'm not that big, but it did take her a little time before I felt her pushing and urging me for more; she started moving her hips, to hump and press herself into me. She was lovin' it...fuck, it was sweet! 

"Mom, he's bigggg...bigger than Brian!"

Robin watched intently, as I began fucking her daughter. I could see serious lust and a quandary in that beautiful face; she really wanted it...she always lusted for it. But, this time, she wanted her daughter to have it, too. "It feels good doesn't it, baby."

"Oh Mom...fuck, it does feel good...my pussy fits around him...it stretches." 




Insatiable at Work Ch. 07: Threesome



"Ohhh fuck me, Rob! Fuck meeeee....fuck meeee!"

I buried my face and grazed on her titties, while I kept stroking. I pushed her leg, up against her body, spreading her further. Pushing into her harder and faster, she, again, rolled her hips to meet my thrusts. You could tell she wanted it all; she rambled with a trail of sex talk, describing the pleasure I was giving her.

"Mmmm...Never had this much...you fill me...my pussy's full." 

"Fuck me, Rob...fuck me," she yelled between her soft moans. 

"Love your big cock...love it....feels good. Mmmmm...fuck me...fuck me hard."

I pulled her to the edge of the bed and pushed her legs to her chest, almost folding her body in half.

I plowed into her, while Robin fingered herself, furiously, right next to us. She moved one of Lynn's leg over to take a nipple into her mouth and Lynn let out a long, intense moan. I reached between our clashing bodies and rubbed at Lynn's clit...and that was the tipping point. She was on her way.

Robin felt her body react and raised up, "Do it, honey...fuck him...enjoy that cock. I know it feels good. I know how it feels...pleasure yourself...fuck him...fuck him." Always-supportive, she went further, "That's my little girl...that's it...cum hard for us...cum hard," and returned to her nipple, sucking and biting harder. Together, we pushed her daughter over the edge. 

"I'm cumming...I'm cumming...cumming... yessss...yessss...cumming...!" Her body bucked around as she came harder and longer than ever before, screaming, "Cumming...cumming... yessss...yessss... yessss!" As she came down, Robin gently licked sweat from her body; and I slowly pumped, till she finished and her breath came easier.

"Oh god...oh fuck...that's the best orgasm ever! It felt soooo good!" She was so excited, almost delirious, about what had just happened, she didn't even notice what was transpiring, right next her. Clearly, turned-on by her daughter's sexual experience, Robin started frigging like a mad woman. I looked over at her, "It's your turn again, Hon."

Robin smiled and said nothing, but moved over to kneel on the edge of the bed. I looked down at her ass, that hot little ass. Her cheeks were round, muscular and firm, with the perfect amount of movement. In need of some attention, she arched her back, pushed her ass up towards me and reached down to spread her pussy. I took her from behind...she was so wet and ready, I pummeled her with long, hard thrusts. She pushed back into me, grinding our bodies together and sinking me as deep as she could. With my thrusts, juice spattered over our pubes, her ass rippled with the impact of my hips and deep moans filled the room. We fucked hard...really hard. Sweat rolled over my chest; together, our bodies formed a beautiful luster. She was so fucking hot with that salty sheen over her back. I bent down to lick it from her shoulders and reached around to grab a handful of breast...and pinched at her nipples.

Finally, Lynn pushed her mom's hand aside to take over; when she began rubbing her mom's swollen bud, I felt her clench tighter. Her pussy gripped me so tight, the surrounding skin followed my cock outward, each time I withdrew. Her body stiffened...her breathing got choppy and the chatter became more urgent. "Fuck me...fuck me...stretch it...fuck...cumming!" Cumming...I'm cumming...yessss... hard...cumming hard...yessss...." I pounded her deep, with every stroke until I could hear silence. I pulled out as she collapsed onto the bed, falling forward.

"Robin I'm really close...let me fuck yer tits. Gotta fuck those tits!" Rolling her over to straddle her, I slid my dick between her tits. I rocked back and forth over her and she dropped her chin to take the tip between her lips. She knows exactly what to do...I guess we've done this a couple times before. Stroking my swollen dick between those juicy tits, I rode that beautiful rack.

"Lynn, Lynn, push'm together." she leaned over to squeeze her mom's tits around me, engulfing my thrusts. 

"Oh yea, that's good...love to fuck her tits!" "I'm close...so fucking close!"

We both watched my strokes terminate between her mom's lips...it was so fucking hot! I wish it could have lasted forever, but that was it, for me...I felt it coming on fast. After pulling out, I stroked a couple times and let loose. Lynn squealed when I sprayed a load all over her mom. I was panting and trying to recover from the orgasm, but Robin seemed to revive, with the warm seed. Still focused on the "teaching moment," she said, "Honey, a man's cum, on your body, is incredible...its hot...feel it...touch it...taste it. I want you to lick me off. Will you lick me?" Lynn showed no hesitation and dropped down to begin licking cum from her body. Going straight for a tiny pool on her mom's belly, she used her tongue to feel the warmth and creamy texture. I watched her for a moment as she sucked it up and swirled it around her mouth.

I pulled Robin up off the bed and gently licked sweat from her chest. I leaned in and tenderly kissed her. We shared the saltiness, when I sank my tongue into her for a longer, lingering kiss.

Lynn looked up to smile at us, licked over her lips and declared, "Mmmm, you're right, I love it...its warm & thick." Her voice seemed different, now; it was calm and satiated.

Robin looked up and finished Lynn's sentence, "...and tasty."

"Girls, we're not done, here," 

Robin was like, "I know what you want."

I sat them both down and buried my face between their legs. Both, gapped from the pounding, I ran my tongue up & down, through that wonderful wetness. Like licking frosting from a spoon, I snagged all the girl cum, I could. The girls squealed as I tried to get it all, probing deeper and deeper with my tongue. When I finished cleaning, mother & daughter, I realized they tasted exactly the same...it was fucking incredible!

Lynn got up from the bed, "Now, I think I'll leave you two alone," and she disappeared out the door.

I kissed Robin and cradled her against my chest. We held each other, tight and laid there for a while, just to feel our bodies together.

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That evening, the three of us ended up having dinner, together. We ordered-out for pizza and shared some wine. Putting aside the fact, that I had just fucked the hell out of a mother and daughter...I guess I got a small hint of what it was to be a parent. We had one of those amazing conversations about life, sex, relationships and growing-up. The three of us opened up about everything...I think it was especially cathartic for Lynn...and Robin. Lynn talked about dumping Brian...she concluded she could do better. I think we all agreed. But more importantly, she shared her plans of going on to school for a master's in marine biology...what she wanted to do with her life. 

The most powerful moment came when she, informed us that her future was largely inspired by a weekend, we spent in Chicago. Robin teared up as Lynn talked about visiting the aquarium and watching them feed fish. Looking back, I noted that we did almost miss our dinner reservations because Lynn had no interest in leaving. 

"Honey, had we known, we would have stayed longer." 

"But you did, Mom. You did stay longer...I remember Chris was whining about being hungry, but you both came back over and walked me through the last few exhibits." "You, both, did that for me, she hugged her mom," who had tears rolling down her cheeks. 

I leaned over and gently brushed a tear from her face. "Honey, to me, that sounds like you're a great mother. You shared a few moments watching coral and she's on her way to being a scientist."

"Stop...I'm close to bawling...and, Honey, I seem to remember you almost kidnapping a tour guide so she could talk with us."

"I think you're more of a parent than you like to admit."

I smile a little, "Yea, yea, yea"...and Robin whispers something to Lynn.

Lynn giggles and kisses my cheek, "You're a good daddy...a real good daddy."

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That next evening, Robin and I had a long conversation...she felt her daughter had grown up to be an amazing woman. She was so proud...everything was going to be alright.

"As a single parent, it's hard to raise children and when you see them achieve success..." and she started to cry.

I pulled her close and rested her head on my shoulder, "You did it, Honey...you raised an amazing woman...you did good."

Despite what had happened between us, things never got too weird...I guess I was a little worried. Lynn and I would sometimes exchange what you'd describe as hungry glances or tease each other, but everything was cool. She was away at school most of the time. The mother-daughter thing never happened again, but Robin and I seemed to grow closer...Lynn made us realize how good we fit, as a couple. And Lynn, she made things happen, too...she's off in the Indian Ocean with her husband, doing research. I think they're working with coral and the effects of climate change...two amazing women!



Insatiable Blonde



A final submission for the time being. If things go well with these I will submit more in the near future. With my years of experience I have many awesome experience I can tell. I have to reiterate that whether or not you believe me, these are real experiences of mine. All the things I have related are actual adventures. I have not embellished any detail and have related events as they actually happened. 

A disclaimer seems in order at this point. I do not recommend my activities to anyone. At times the things I have done might be considered illegal (although no more than misdemeanors of a low severity). I have in fact spoken to a police officer about it and he told me that it would be hard to prove at best, and probably wouldn't lead to any charges anyway. In any event it does take a certain amount of courage. One never knows when a husband, boyfriend or passer-by may try to catch you. You need to be fast on your feet. The element of surprise is always on your side – so I try to use it to my advantage whenever possible. Also, you have to have great confidence in your abilities to be clever, sly and go to and from undetected. At all times I am very cautious and never force a bad situation. I also always trust my instincts and feelings. If a situation "feels" bad I trust that and move on. Patience is the key. If you are patient you will succeed in seeing some very amazing things.

This third story involves – oddly enough – the neighbor next door. I will say right now that this is normally something I would never even consider because it would be hard to live next t someone if they ever caught you. Also, they are more likely to recognize you if they get even a short glimpse of you. I decided to go through with this one for two reasons. The first reason was that I could watch them do their thing while standing completely in a public area. Pretty hard to accuse anyone of misconduct if they are in a public space. Second is the fact that I got the impression that they might want to be observed as they usually had large gaps open in their blinds and would have sex in front of them frequently. This lead me to believe that they probably wouldn't be too upset if they figured out I had watched them. 

Another Blond in this one. Brunettes are my favorite but who am I to complain. This girl isn't particularly gorgeous or anything. She certainly isn't ugly by any accounts but she also won't be appearing on Cosmo in the near future. She could also stand to lose about 20 pounds too. Now, that makes her sound pretty bad. Don't get me wrong, I would be happy to sex her up even with my standards. What she lacked in overall looks she made up for in enthusiasm, style and technique. When it came to sex she was in charge and her husband followed her lead. By the looks of them, I think she was several years older than he. He looked pretty young and I would guess she had at least five years on him – maybe more. Perhaps she had more experience. In any event the reality is that she fucked him, and not the other way around. 

The first time I voyeured this couple was after they had been swimming. I was standing in back of my apartment while my dog did his thing. The two of them were returning from the pool and gave me a quick hello as hey passed by. They entered the slider of their apartment and shut the door. The blinds swung back and forth as they pass through and then caught on something causing them to leave a gap of at least six inches. As they passed me I admired the girls big breasts (DD for sure) and of course my mind started to consider the possibilities. I knew that they would soon be striping out of their wet swim suits but my rule against neighbors kept me in check - until I heard giggling and fooling around coming from the door they just entered. I wandered in that direction figuring I might get lucky while staying in a public area. 

I was right, they certainly undressed. What surprised me though was that they had striped in their living room very near the door they had just entered. There they stood kissing, fully naked near the blinds. I stood where I was and gazed upon their bodies pressed against each other as they caressed and kissed. At this point the girl slide down her husbands body and knelt before him. They were within ten feet of where I stood as I watched her take is cock in her hand and slide her lips over the head. She sucked him for a few minutes then pulled his now very hard cock from her mouth. Just as she did this someone came walking by with their dog so I meandered around so as not to look suspicious. They spent five or so minutes nearby before they went on their way.

As I moved near the sliding door again I was greeted by a fantastic site. The guy was lying on the floor and the Blond was squatting over the top of him and riding him like a bicycle. She was working pretty hard at it and her tits were bouncing up and down in rhythm with her movements. She pumped harder and harder and at one point sank all the way on him and rocked herself back and forth his cock obviously buried deep inside her. She must have been grinding her clit on him while she did this.

She then climbed off him and bent herself over the couch. In this position she was sort of facing in my direction and I got a good look at her face as he came up behind her and slide into her again. Her face got an appearance of contentment as her husband entered her pussy again. She grabbed the back of the cushion and pushed back to meet his thrust. She lifted her chest off the couch and began to thrust along with him meeting his thrusts with hers as her tits dragged along the seat of the couch. 

They continued like this for only a minute or two. She seemed like it wasn't satisfying for her so she pushed him off of her and rolled onto the floor. At first her spread legs were facing my general direction but quickly she spun herself towards the center of the room. Before she did however I got a clear shot at her pussy for the first time. She was totally shaved and had fairly big labia and outer lips. She looked like a soft, squishy fuck to me. 

As see positioned herself her husband got between her opened thighs and held his cock in one hand. She reached between her legs and opened herself as his cock disappeared inside her. Then she lifted her knees towards her chest and wrapped her arms behind her knees. She was as spread as she could get when she lifted her head and watched her husband fuck her pussy. What an incredible sight. 

This was the last position they got into that night. After a few minutes she relaxed her legs and he just kept pumping her. A few more minutes passed and he sank himself into her one last time and grunted as he came. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him further inside herself. After he pulled out she lay there for a minute. She then got up and walked into the kitchen to get a drink. I could see her the whole time and she hadn't wiped herself yet. I started wondering if the guy had really cum after all. She left the kitchen and walked into the bedroom. She came out again only a few second later with a towel shoved between her thighs. I couldn't believe that she had waited so long to clean herself. It seemed as if she had kept his cum inside her that whole time. Very impressive. 

As time passed some of my suspicions were confirmed about this couple (really it was her more than him). She was certainly not shy about her body or covering up. Twice she walked through her living room half naked and with the blinds open. I wasn't even voyeuring her when I saw this. I was simple walking back from my car and glanced over to see her on display. I also watched her screw her husband more than a dozen times over the course of two months. They seemed to like the living room and often fucked there.

I could be wrong, but the impression I got from her watching her those many times was that she preferred positions that always maximized penetration. He didn't strike me as being particularly small, but she sure seemed to need maximum penetration when they fucked. She also seemed to prefer hard banging and often put herself in the position to be in control of this and really drive his cock forcibly into herself. She was definitely an energetic partner.