8 comments/ 26109 views/ 24 favorites Morning PT By: Marine4life Gunny was the living, breathing embodiment of the old saying" Once a Marine Always a Marine!" After retiring from the Corps Gunny found himself drinking bourbon every night because unfortunately he could not unsee all the things he had witnessed around the world. Two tours in Iraq, one in Afghanistan, Somalia and he had several others that were classified that he never spoke about. He joined the Corps as a wide-eyed 18 year old and from the beginning was a Marine through and through. He married his high school sweetheart, Angie, and they had two kids Drew and Lizzie. Gunny was a great Dad when he was home but during his 22 years of service that time seemed limited. Drew the oldest was a handsome young man with book smarts to spare and he wasted no time after his high school graduation in leaving for college. He soaked himself into the college experience and rarely came home other than holidays. Lizzie, the youngest, had just graduated high school in June just four months after Gunny retired from the Corps. She spent most of the summer running around with friends saying her goodbyes and counting the days until she was free from the nest. Angie was also busy that summer. She had been meeting secretly with a divorce attorney who was drawing up the divorce papers she would serve Gunny. The day they moved Lizzie into the dorm on the way home Gunny stopped at a local restaurant so he and Angie could enjoy their first of what he thought were to be many romantic dinners alone. Instead he was blind-sided by her newly drafted divorce papers. He was crushed, he had spent more than half of his life married to Angie and the Corps and now he was going to be without both. In addition to the shock of his impending divorce, sadness and anger consumed him. He paid the check at the restaurant got into his truck and drove home without speaking a word to Angie. He didn't want to know if there was someone else or if it was something he had done. In fact he didn't care. She wanted to leave and he was not going to stop her. He was not as pissed off about her leaving as the demand in the paperwork for half of his pension. He served his country all those years, he had put his ass on the line not her. Gunny parked the truck in the driveway, stormed into the house packed a small duffle bag with some basics, grabbed his bottle of bourbon from the bar and left. He drove to a local hotel and checked in. He decided tonight he would drink away the pain and tomorrow he would rise again and leave it all behind, no remorse, no sorrow, and certainly no chasing after Angie. Gunny completed his mission; he finished the bottle of bourbon and talked through many different scenarios as to why his wife was leaving. In the morning he rousted himself out of bed at 5a.m. or 0500 in his world. He threw on shorts and a t-shirt and headed out for a run. After cruising through the first 2 miles of his run he turned into the park where they had recently dedicated a new memorial for veterans of the armed services. The monument had an obelisk in the center with a flag court and a wall with each of the branches of service represented. As he ran up the hill toward the monument Gunny saw a small lithe figure about a quarter of a mile ahead of him also running towards the monument. By the time he reached the apex of the hill he was within 100 feet of the other runner. She was a small woman without any real distinguishing features other than her red hair that was pulled back into a pony-tail that wagged from side to side as she ran and her incredible ass. It was an ass that only a devoted runner could have it was round and firm and it seemed to defy gravity. Gunny was not sure if it was her hair, her ass or the burning desire to prove to himself he could move on from Angie so quickly but Gunny was sure he needed to meet this woman. As the gap between them was quickly disappearing he realized it would be awkward to just run up to her and start talking so he decided to pass her by and finish his run. Back down the hill in the parking lot he would wait to see if he could somehow make her acquaintance after her run. So without breaking stride Gunny ran past her around the monument and back down the hill he had just climbed. Gunny looked at the app on his phone as he slowed his run into a cool down walk as he reached the parking lot. Not bad 5.6 miles in 40:48. Certainly not record time but not bad for a 40 something who was recovering from a night filled with anger and bourbon. As he walked the perimeter of the parking lot he kept looking up the hill to see if he could spot his target. After 3 or 4 minutes she came trotting into the parking lot and was headed to the opposite end from where Gunny was standing. She was jogging straight towards a Nissan that was parked all alone. Gunny was only half way across the lot when she backed the car from its spot and turned onto the road and left the park. Gunny figured it wasn't meant to be so he turned around and started running again back to the hotel. All the way back he could not shake the image of her beautiful crimson locks swaying to and fro while the cheeks of her luscious ass rocked back and forth in concert with the red pony-tail. The image replayed over and over in his mind and had Gunny's cock stiffening making it rather difficult to keep running. By the time he reached the hotel Gunny could not open the door to his room fast enough. Once inside he headed for the shower leaving a trail of clothes in his wake. As the warm water cascaded down his body Gunny took his still raging cock into his hand and starting pumping it to the rhythm of her ass swaying in his mind. He thought about what it would feel like to fuck her from behind banging his hips against that fantastic ass. He thought about fucking her in that incredible ass (something Angie had only tried once) and shooting his load all over those well-rounded cheeks. That night in his new temporary home Gunny uncorked a new bottle of bourbon and tried to decide his next steps. He had received no less than 20 calls from Angie wanting to know if he was ok and when he would be home so they could discuss the divorce. "Fuck her!" was all Gunny could think to himself as he raised the bourbon to his lips. As he sank deeper into his drunken stupor the image of the woman from the park came rushing back to him. Wow how had he let himself become so taken by her? "It was that ass!" he said aloud to himself as he took another swill of bourbon. After several more bourbons and nearly an hour of replaying that ass swaying back and forth in his mind Gunny decided to hit the rack so he could get up early and go for a run in hopes of seeing her again. Before he closed his eyes for the night Gunny stroked his cock to another orgasm and after using a wash cloth to clean himself up off to sleep he went. By 0445 Gunny was already awake and massaging his morning wood to the thought of his "running friend", at 0500 when the alarm on his phone started sounding he walked out of the bathroom toothbrush hanging from his mouth to shut it off. He had already washed away the results of his morning "exercise" and was now brushing his teeth and the after taste of bourbon. As he entered the parked Gunny looked in the parking lot for the white Nissan and was disappointed when he did not see it. Gunny turned to run up the hill to the monument as he strode along he thought maybe he was too early for her today. Maybe he was running at a faster pace than yesterday probably motivated by the anticipation of seeing that ass again. So he decided to run past the monument to the far end of the park in hopes he might see her on his way back. As he neared the monument for the second time that morning this time from the opposite side after putting in the extra miles to the far end of the park he saw several figures moving near the monument and hoped one would be her. Gunny picked up the pace. He was overwhelmed with adrenaline. Would she be there? Would he find the right words to introduce himself? He wasn't sure but he was positive he needed to see her again. As he closed to about 100 yards from the monument he saw her. Actually he saw her ass swaying just as seductively as he remembered from the day before, only today she had her long red pony-tail sticking out of the back of a ball cap. Could she possibly get any sexier? He decided to use the same tactic as yesterday he would pass her on the road down to the parking lot but this time he knew which car was hers. As Gunny tracked her down he found himself slowing his pace as he became almost hypnotized by the rhythmic motion of her ass. He shook his head to clear the fog on his brain then he quickly resumed his original pace. He got to the parking lot and eased into his cool down walk heading towards the far end where the white Nissan was parked. As she reached the parking lot Gunny was treated to a clear view of her face as she approached her car. She wasn't glamor model beautiful; she was more wholesome girl next door pretty. In addition to the red hair, which Gunny had always been a sucker for; she had very pretty greenish/grey eyes. He guessed she was mid-thirties by the sparse but present wrinkles on her face mostly near her eyes. Gunny walked towards her with a smile and said "great day for a run huh?" As he said it he wished he had been able to say something smoother. She half smiled and replied "yeah just like every other day." Gunny sensed she was annoyed with his unwanted conversation so he decided quickly to go for the one conversation opener which nearly never failed. "I'm Martin but all my friends call me Gunny it was my rank in the Marine Corps." "You are a Marine?" she asked coyly. "Yes Ma'am." was his reply feeling emboldened by her interested tone. She stopped jogging towards her car and turned too looked him over. "My husband is a Marine." Oh shit Gunny thought not only is she married but she is married to another Leatherneck. This changed things. Gunny wanted to apologize for his unwanted advance and leave but something (her ass) kept him standing there wondering what to say next. "So what unit is he in?" Her eyes started to well up and she burst into tears. Her reaction startled Gunny at first but then he understood. Her husband was gone. Not gone like deployed overseas, but gone like dead. Gunny had been forced to be a part of too many funerals for Marines who had given the ultimate sacrifice and he knew the "widow weep" all too well. He closed the gap between them and embraced her in a gentle hug allowing her to rest her head on his chest. It was not his intent to use her pain to his advantage but he wasn't complaining as she held onto to him tightly and sobbed into his shoulder. Gunny felt his cock start to swell so he adjusted his stance pulling his hips back to avoid her feeling his stiffening cock. As he moved she looked up at him and started to wipe her eyes and apologize for her emotional outburst. "I am really sorry she said" still wiping her tears. "It must be something they teach you guys in boot camp." "What's that?" Gunny asked. "The ability to charm women into feeling safe in your arms" she replied. "Well" Gunny said "it is classified so I could tell you but then I'd have to kill you" She laughed but not like it was funny more like she had heard it a million times from her husband. Gunny took her left hand in his right hand and with a gentle squeeze said "listen I didn't mean to bother you this morning and I certainly did not want to make you think about the loss of your husband." Before he could finish she took his other hand and said "no need to apologize it is always good for the ego to know I can still turn the head of a Marine." Gunny started to blush and he was searching his brain for the right words to let her know he was just being friendly. Before he could muster up some lame excuse she looked him in the eyes and said "I have run this park every morning for the last 19 months since I buried Brian. Many men have stared at me, a few have waved or said "hello" as we past, but none of them have had the courage to really speak to me." Gunny interrupted "once a Marine always a Marine" She chuckled and said "by the way Gunny, I'm Ashley and very flattered". With that she turned and opened her car door and got in. As she pulled out she lowered her window and said "morning PT tomorrow Gunny?" With a loud and guttural voice Gunny let her have his best "Ooooh Rah" she waved out the window and laughed as she pull off. Gunny was excited to know he was going to see her in the morning but right now he had to do something about the raging hard-on in his shorts. He turned and double-timed back to the hotel and straight to the shower where he spent 20 minutes under the warm water stroking his shaft and thinking of Ashley and that ass of hers. He spent the rest of day thinking of what he would say to Ashley in the morning and ignoring the calls from Angie. By two in the afternoon he headed to the liquor store for another bottle of bourbon when his phone buzzed he started to ignore it thinking it would be Angie again but this time it was Lizzie. Without hesitation he answered "Hey honey, are you ok? What's going on?" In her usual rapid fire burst Lizzie replied "Daddy where have you been? And why aren't you answering Mom's calls? She is really freaking out and has called me like 5 times this morning while I was in classes." "Lizzie honey, your Mom served me with divorce papers at dinner the other night after we moved you into the dorm" "So I really don't give a shit if she is freaking out" After a few seconds Gunny said "Lizzie...you still there?" "Yeah Dad I just can't believe she did that." " I had no idea." "Well she did and so I packed a small bag and left." Lizzie sobbed into the phone "Where are you? What are you going to do? What about me and Drew? Does he know? You need to call him and tell him Dad." "Slow down baby, I needed a few days to wrap my head around things and then I was going to tell you both." He continued "I will call Drew when we hang up. As for what we are going to do I will figure that out but for now I am at the Hampton Inn in town and I will be here at least through the weekend." "Dad I've got to go to class but I will drive home this weekend and I will pick you up at the hotel." we need to go home and talk through this with Mom she can't do this." Gunny replied "ok Lizzie listen get to class and have fun at school as for talking things through with Mom we can talk to her so you can hear everything from her but as for me I am done. I love you and will see you Saturday" Bye, Baby." "Bye Bye Dad I love you too" she said as she ended the call. As promised Gunny called Drew and he offered resistance to the idea of a divorce similar to what Lizzie had. He wanted to know why? What had Gunny done to make her do this? Gunny remained patient and assured Drew he did not know. He also let Drew know that while it was not his idea there was no going back. Gunny's mind was made up. He bought his bourbon and returned to the hotel. He spent the afternoon watching re-runs of Law and Order: SVU and stroking his cock to thoughts of Ashley and her incredible ass. 0445 up and dressed ready to go Gunny left the hotel and started his run towards the park. As he neared the park entrance Gunny felt that stirring in his loins as his cock began to stiffen at the thought of Ashley and their run together. Gunny was stretching in the parking lot when the white Nissan pulled in. It was the third car to enter the lot this morning and with each set of headlights Gunny's prick lurched with the excitement of seeing that beautiful ginger again. As she pulled into the space next to where Gunny was stretching he could hear the radio blasting country music. Gunny thought to himself she got better with every new detail he discovered about her. She turned the car off and popped out and to Gunny's surprise she was wearing the tightest black compression shorts with a sports bra that for the first time revealed her ample breasts and cleavage. Apparently the previous two days she had really strapped those puppies down and covered them with baggy t-shirts. As Gunny drank in the sight of her he noticed the running shorts had formed a nice little camel toe outlining the lips of her pussy. "What do you think?" she said as she did a model like spin in order for Gunny to see all of her. "Wow...that's all I got is...Wow" Gunny stammered as he felt the warmth of her embrace as she hugged him pressing her chest into his. "So I was thinking instead of my normal 3 miler around the monument we could run the trails back to the falls it's about 6 ½ miles round trip but I don't have anything on my schedule until later this afternoon so you up for it?" Gunny still somewhat flustered by her new sexy running attire said "I am up for just about anything." She slapped him on the ass and took off running towards the tree line were the hiking trail start. As she ran she yelled over her shoulder "I can see you are up for anything!" and with a chuckle she ducked onto the trail. Gunny was blushing as she had obviously noticed that his cock had been standing at attention also taking in her new attire. All he could do was laugh as he closed in on her but slowed so as not to draw even with her. She never looked back she knew he was there and she knew why. Brian always told her she had a great ass and she did but with the running over the last 19 months it had gotten even firmer and seemed to sit higher now at 35 then when she was 25. As they neared the falls they could hear the sound of the plummeting water and feel the mist that seemed to hang in the air. She slowed to a walk as they reached the observation deck. They walked out to the edge to get a better look. He placed his hand on the small of her back as they leaned over the rail to see the bottom. He felt the beads of sweat as they disappeared under the waist line of her shorts and all he could think was how he would give anything to be one of those beads of sweat right now. She arched her back at the feel of his hand raising her perfect ass even higher and forcing his hand to rest on top of it. She said "come on I want to show you something." Gunny was praying it was her ass but she started down the steps that lead to the river bank at the bottom of the falls. She was only half way down when she stepped over the railing onto a small rock ledge. Gunny said 'Where are you going?" "If you want to know I guess you will just have to follow me won't you" her wicked grin told Gunny he would not regret it and besides with that view he would follow her anywhere. After scooting along the ledge for 40 or 50 feet she stepped into what appeared to be a small cave in the side of the rocks. Once inside she pulled her cell from her arm band and used the flashlight app to guide them to the place she wanted him to see. It was a beautiful sight an opening in the middle of the rocks behind the falls with a pool of water in the center being fed by the wash from the falls. Gunny said "wow...how did you know this was here?" "This is where I made out with my first boyfriend when I was in high school. We used to come here and drink and make out and from the looks of things not much has changed" as she pointed to some empty beer cans in the corner. As she stepped closer to Gunny he felt the pulse of his cock straining against the fabric of his compression shorts. She looked up at him and closed her eyes and gently kissed him on the lips. As he began to return her kiss she slid her tongue into his mouth and began to wrap her arms around him. When they broke the kiss Gunny slid his hand over her ass and began to pull her close to him pressing his raging hard-on against her stomach. Morning PT She looked up at him and said "I need this, but not here let's finish our run and head back to your place." Gunny was torn between the raw emotion he felt and the desire to just take her right then and there and the idea of treating her like a lady and not fucking her in some place that smelled of piss and stale beer. Fighting off the urge to just grab her and take her right there he said "you are on first one back to the car gets first shower." he turned and started moving back to the path they had come in on. She stopped him and said "no let's go this way" and she led him down towards the noise of the falls. They came through the face of the rock wall and where standing about 10 feet above the surface of the river on a ledge directly behind the falls. The water cascaded down with such volume that you could not see through the curtain of water in front of them. She led him down a small path that deposited them on the other side of the river from the observation deck. They quickly picked up another of the hiking trails and were on the way back to the car. As they raced back Gunny knew he could easily pass her and win the race but his eyes were glued to those two beautiful globes swaying back and forth in those tight compression shorts. As they reached the edge of the woods and the parking lot came into view she slowed to a walk and Gunny did as well "Is everything ok?" he asked. She shook her head slowly and said "I am just a little confused. I am not sure if I can do this." Gunny was trying to process this statement and was looking for the right words to let her know it was ok when she took off sprinting across the lot towards the Nissan; she beat him by 15 feet. She roared with laughter as Gunny trotted up to the car. "You got me" he said "well-played I can see you are going to be trouble." She smirked and said "only if you play your cards right" as she hopped into the driver's seat. As he climbed in beside her she said "where to?" He said "the Hampton Inn on First Street." She said "I thought we were going to your place?" "For right now that is my place. It's a long story and I promise to tell you all of it but right now we need a shower and a bed" "As long as this story doesn't end with you being married" he assured her it did not and off they went. In the hotel room they decided the glass shower stall was big enough for both of them and since she had tricked him to win they would shower together. As he peeled off his shirt she noticed the obligatory Eagle, Globe and Anchor tattoo on his left bi-cep. He helped raise her sports bra above her head and was blown away by the nice full c-cup tits that were revealed with the dark pink areolas and her hard nipples that resembled his favorite candy from his youth red Dots. They pointed slightly upward and were as delicious as he remembered the gummy candies from his youth being. As he licked and sucked her gorgeous breasts she slid her fingers into the waist band of his compression shorts and slowly slid them off his hips. His cock sprang from its restraints and stood proudly at attention for her inspection. She guessed he was 7 or 8" long but it was his girth that took her breath away. It looked as big around as a water bottle. He was not the longest she had ever had but he was going to be the widest for sure. The thought of that monster dick stretching her insides out had her pussy dripping. She grabbed his shaft and started pumping it back and forth with long strokes. Gunny was already feeling the tingling in his balls telling him he wouldn't last long so he grabbed the compression shorts covering the object of his recent fantasies and pulled them down. As he lowered himself to his knees in front of her he was treated to an eye level view of the prettiest pussy he had ever seen. It was shaved with a small red landing strip about an inch wide but the hair of the landing strip was its natural length creating an awesome tuft of red hair for him to run his nose through on his way to lick her swollen lips. She spread her legs enough to allow him to slip a finger into her slit as he flicked her stiffening clit with the end of his tongue. She shivered as his finger ran up and down her slit spreading her own wetness along its length. She was on the verge of orgasm when Gunny gently grabbed her hips and guided her to spin around so he could get a close up of THAT ASS. She arched her backed as Gunny bent her forward licking her pussy from the top to bottom then allowed his tongue to continue across her taint to the her tight little rose bud. As he licked her asshole he resumed massaging her clit with his finger making small circles driving her over the edge. When she came she let out a series of loud groans and her body shook with tremors releasing nearly three years of pent up sexual energy. Gunny stood and started the shower water giving her a chance to regroup. Just as he was sure the water temp was perfect he felt her hand grasp his cock and started to stroke him again with her hard nipples pressed firmly against his back. She reached under his ass and began massaging his balls with her left hand while her right picked up the pace of her strokes stretching his foreskin up over the large mushroom head of his upturned cock. Gunny lifted his left foot and placed it on the edge of the shower threshold to give her better access to his balls. Instead she crawled between his legs on her knees looking up at his massive shaft and licked his balls as she appeared now in front of him. She raised herself enough to engulf the swollen head of his dick. He knew he would not last long but he didn't even think of stopping her. As she worked the swollen member in and out of her mouth she could feel the strain on her jaw to open wide enough to handle his girth. She was nowhere near able to take his entire length in but she had another trick up her sleeve. As she felt Gunny reaching the point of no return his balls starting to draw up she gently pulled down on his sack and slid her pointer finger across his anus. She slid her tiny digit into his ass to the first knuckle as he started to shoot his load into the back of her mouth. She continued to massage his prostate as he emptied his balls into her mouth and she savored every drop. As they slowly lathered and explored each other's bodies she felt an aching in her pussy that had been there for almost 3 years since she and Brian had last shared their bed the night before he deployed to Iraq. She needed Gunny's member inside of her and she needed it now. She took hold of his cock and stroked it immediately being rewarded with the hardness she was craving. She turned away from Gunny without releasing his cock and directed his cock head to her pussy. She slid the engorged head back and forth along her slit using his pre-cum to lubricate her outer lips as her own juices were already stirring and moistening her insides. As he pressed forward and his large head began spreading her pussy open she was lost in a wave of emotion, pleasure, pain, joy, sadness it was all there but she really needed to feel herself filled with that tremendous cock. With about half of his length inside of her Gunny felt just how snug the fit was and he knew his width given some time for her pussy to relax would drive her over the edge. He gently proceeded to push into Ashley whose face was contorted with desire and pain. Just when she thought he was going to split her in two she felt his stomach press against her ass. He was in she had done it she had taken the whole thing. The realization that she had engulfed his monster cock excited her even more releasing a steady flow of her own juices lubricating his cock. As he began to increase the pace of his strokes his balls banged against her pubic mound as he bottomed out with every stroke. They came together leaving them gasping for air standing in the cascading water as his cum and her juices dripped down her leg and washed away into the drain. They managed to finish showering and both flopped down on the bed. He lay across her with his head resting on her perfect ass allowing him to rub, kiss and gently nibble on her greatest asset. After a few moments of small talk and caressing they both drifted off to sleep. Gunny woke 25 minutes later with a renewed energy and another raging hard-on as he felt the soft skin of his new "running friend" under him. He kissed her gently on her back making his way up to her neck. As she woke she smiled broadly and rolled onto her back causing her tits to roll outward into her armpits but still standing erect were those tasty nipples. Gunny trailed his tongue down her flat stomach rimming her belly button before proceeding down to her tuft of a red landing strip. With a long steady stroke he ran his tongue up her slit until she felt the tip of his tongue flick across her aching clit. Just then his cell buzzed on the night stand he ignored it but Ashley said "who is Angie?" ...Time to come clean... Morning Pussy I woke up with her legs draped across my midsection. The smooth skin of her thin calves rested on my stomach and created pleasant warmth. The rhythmic breathing on my neck made me aware that jessica was still asleep. The covers had fallen off of us during the night, giving us a slight chill. My eyes slowly focused in on her naked body as she slept. I began by peering at her pretty face, partially covered by mussed hair. Her face was a little tense; and I thought that she must have slept fitfully for a second consecutive night. A smile broadened across my lips as I recalled what jessica had been through the past couple of evenings. But that is another story to be told. My eyes slowly scanned down her neck to her small, pert chest that heaved slightly with each breath. Her navel orange-sized breasts are almost perfectly round, but what truly delights me are her tiny nipples. she has the most reactive nipples I have ever had the pleasure to experience. When she is excited, her little nipples contract tightly and poke out at least an inch. When fully aroused, her nipples point right at me, as if to beckon, "Yes, you, please come and caress me." The feel of my pet's body against mine made me aware that my cock was standing rigid, its head just touching her leg. The sight of her stirred me more, and my desire for her began to mount. My eyes swept down across her flat tummy to her silky smooth cunt lips, and lingered there to admire her sex. Seeing her like this had me wanting her right then, the need strong within me to get a taste of some morning pussy. I wanted to see if I could get her sweet flavor on my tongue before she awoke. Slowly, I moved her legs off of my stomach. I was careful in easing her next to me not to wake her. This was not too difficult with her petite size. jessica is a mere five feet tall and weighs less then one hundred pounds. Her smallish breasts and tiny waist are offset by her ample, fully rounded buttocks. she is a natural brunette, but you would not know it looking at her smoothly-shaven mound. I successfully positioned her flat on her back without waking her. I hovered over her and began inching my way down her body. When eye level with the top of her thighs, I glanced up at her face. Satisfied that she was still asleep, I gently parted her legs and carefully positioned myself between her thighs. There I was facing the object of my desire. I breathed deeply, taking in her female scent. It made my cock throb in need for her. I couldn't wait any longer. My tongue darted out of my mouth and traced the lines of her tight lips. It moved gently up one side of her slit and down the other, enjoying the feel of her soft pussy flesh. Becoming bolder, I slid a pointed tongue into her slit and ran it along its full length from top to bottom, ending at her opening. I tasted her essence then, the moisture just beginning to ease its way out toward my tongue. As I began to lick all around her little fuck hole, she stirred slightly and let out a small sigh. jessica reacted more now, so I kept on licking her dampening sex. I love her flavor, so I continued devouring her nectar as fast as it was produced. I glanced up past her now hardened nipples to her face. Her eyes were just beginning to open, but it seemed that she wanted to remain in that state between being awake and dreaming. she moaned softly and wiggled slightly as my tongue found the area high on her slit, near the hood that shrouds her sensitive button. I applied soft licks there, and I sensed her excitement beginning to grip her. jessica wiggled a little more and spread her legs wider for me. Just as my tongue was tracing back down her slippery inner lips to her very moist cunt hole, I barely heard her mutter, "Good morning, Sir." I was delighted with the sound of her unsteady voice, so I darted my tongue swiftly in and out of the folds of her pussy. I slid my tongue inside her momentarily to tease her. she moaned stronger now and gasped, "What are you doing there, Sir?" "Ohhhhhh, it feels so good!" I stopped tonguing her for a moment and replied, "Hush, miss." "Lay back and enjoy what I do to you, and I may let you start your day by cumming for me." "You taste so good, I want to eat every bit of the honey you are making for me." she deliberately spread her legs wider to accommodate me, and whispered a soft, "Yes, Sir." I quickly plunged my tongue deep inside her pussy, wiggling it inside of her, and causing her to moan louder. Responding to the feeling of my tongue inside her, jessica involuntarily lifted her ass upward off the bed. Her ass cheeks raised up just enough for me to slip my hands underneath her, palms up, one hand under each cheek. I gripped her ass tightly, and forced my tongue in and out of her wet pussy at a faster pace. My tight grip on her ass cheeks caught her attention. I gazed up into her eyes, as my tongue continued to fuck in and out of her cunt. I slowed my pace, then stopped. I told her, "Put your arms high up over your head, pet." "Keep your arms up there, miss, you are at my mercy now," I ordered sternly. I moved my head so that my tongue deeply penetrated her. Then, in one motion, I lifted her up by the ass and I pulled myself up to a squatting position. I tugged her ass up with me, so that she was well off the bed, supported by my hands. I went wild on her then, my tongue ramming in and out of her at a frantic pace. All the while, I lapped her wetness into my mouth and swallowed her juice. I savored her flavor in my mouth. My nose rotated on her clit, as I relentlessly fed her my tongue. jessica wiggled mightily now, but the strong grip of my hands on her ass cheeks held her right where I wanted her. I sensed her need to cum immediately when I replaced my tongue with a finger deep inside her. My finger moved even more rapidly than my tongue had, fucking in and out of her faster and faster. I moved my lips over her clit and I pressed them firmly over it. It was hard as a little pebble, and I began sucking softly on it, followed by harder sucking, continually altering the force. she moaned and yelped, "Ohhhhhh Sir, may i cum now, pleeeeease?!!" "Don't cum yet, pet," I told her in a firm voice that she knew must be obeyed. But she could not seem to hold off her looming orgasm. jessica tried to stop from cumming, but her pussy was on fire. By this time, my cock was throbbing hard and pointing straight up, excited by her pleasure. It bumped against her ass as she wiggled from the feeling of my tongue and finger working on her. she was writhing almost out of control and I knew that she was exaggerating her movements to feel my cock rub against her ass cheeks. "Pleaseeeee, Sir, let me cum!" I loosened my strong grip on her ass. "Turn over pet," I ordered. "Ohhhhhhh, Sir, I can't, I am going to cum!" I stopped finger fucking and licking her and barked out firmly, "Turn over now, pet." "Yes, Sir," jessica answered slowly. As she turned over, I pulled her toward me and quickly moved backward lying flat on my back. Her pussy hugged my face from above and I lifted her just enough to ram a finger deep inside. I started finger fucking her harder than before. I also began slurping all over her soaking pussy with my tongue. It darted up and down her slit, then past my rapidly fucking finger to her tiny asshole. I licked all over it and drew a circle around her tight little bud. she responded by gyrating her pussy on my chin. jessica was really ready to cum now! In this new position, she was face first with my rigid cock, and I stopped what I was doing to watch her look at it. I questioned her, "What do you see there before you, pet?" she moaned a reply, "Mmmm, your nice hard cock, Sir." I suddenly slapped her ass hard. CRACKKKKK! "Suck it, honey," I retorted. The words, "Ouchhhhh, Sir!" flew out of her mouth. The pain shot through her ass cheeks, then to her pussy, causing her to wiggle. jessica obediently began working her mouth onto my hard cock. I slapped her ass again. SLAPPPPP! "What do you see there in front of you, pet?" I asked again. "Your hard cock, Sir?" she uncertainly replied. Another loud SLAPPPPPP enflamed her ass cheeks. "What, pet?" I asked her a third time. SLAPPPPPPP SLAPPPPPP. "OUCHHHHHHHH, Sir" she screamed. "What do you see in front of your face, my pet?" I asked her sternly. she looked back at me puzzled, but from my glare she knew she had better come up with the correct response this time. she watched my hand raise up off her ass once again. jessica wiggled in anticipation of another hard sting to her ass. As she tried to think of the right response, I intentionally distracted her by jamming a finger deep into her cunt and sliding it in and out, moving it faster and harder. As I did so, my tongue snapped out of my mouth and swirled on the outside of her tight asshole. SLAPPPPP SLAPPPPP SLAPPPP. I cracked her ass three times in rapid succession as she moaned and wiggled from my new invasions. A loud, "OUCHHHHH, Sir!" leapt from her mouth, followed by a moan from deep inside her, "Ohhhhhhhh!" "One more time, missy. What do you see in front of you?" I asked a final time and again raised my hand up off her stinging ass. "I see my Boss, Sir," she correctly replied. My hand came back down to her ass, but to rub it this time. I caressed it gently and nicely, soothing her fiery cheeks. "Yes, honey, you see your Boss," I exclaimed. "And, why is it your Boss, pet?" I asked. "Sir, it is my Boss because it rules my pussy and me" she replied. "Yes, honey, very good!" I told her as I applied some cool lotion to her red ass cheeks and rubbed it thoroughly over them. Then I continued my mental probing, asking, "And, what does your Boss need, pet?" I again worked a finger deeper into her cunt and I pressed my tongue firmly to her asshole. jessica could barely reply to my question. I know she needed to cum so badly right then, but she knew that she must play this out with her Master, before he would let her cum. Otherwise, she knew it could be a very red-ass day for her. "My Boss needs to be loved, Sir," she told me sweetly. "Yes it does, honey," I replied. "Don't you see how hard you got it?" I added. "Yes i do, Sir," she said. "It is as hard as a rock," she muttered and continued staring at it. Sir, may i suck it now?" she asked. "Yes, pet, you may suck it now," I instructed her. "I want you to be sucking it good as you cum for me, honey," I relented. "Yes, Sir," she replied and quickly placed her lips over the head of my cock. jessica moved her head down on it, her mouth taking in as much of my cock as she could. I felt her mouth clamped on my cock begin to suck it softly. she moved her hand to my balls and caressed them as she lovingly sucked harder on her "Boss." Now it was her turn to elicit moans from me. "Ohhhhhhh, pet, you suck my cock so well." I moaned into her pussy, and I continued my oral assault on her by sucking her cunt lips into my mouth. At the same time, I really let her have it, banging two fingers in and out of her tight hole. My ministrations gave her a renewed excitement and she responded by bobbing her head up and down on my hard cock like a piston. My entire cock was flooded with the good sensations of her mouth. I told her, "Cum for me now, pet. Cum on my fingers and my tongue as you suck my cock." Her pussy exploded on my face and she let out the loudest moan of the morning. jessica lifted her mouth from my cock and exclaimed, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yesssssss. I am cumming for you, Sir." "Yes, baby," I replied, "Cum for your Master." Her pussy throbbed and quivered against my face and I lapped as much of the fresh wetness that I could. I savored the flavor of her morning pussy. Morning Quickie Leigh came into the bed and immediately placed her warm mouth on my man hood. This was certainly a pleasant surprise for the morning. The sun was just peaking through the blinds and she was due to leave for work shortly. I certainly wasn't complaining about how the morning was getting started. Leigh quickly was working her magic with her mouth and using her hands exquisitely on my balls. I was soon hard and her performance was making me wanting more. Leigh was a woman on a mission this morning and was doing a great job. When she had me hard to her satisfaction she pulled off and got on her hands and knees. Wiggling her cute ass at me she said "stick it in me" not to disappoint I quickly honored her request. This morning Leigh was very very excited and her sex was wet and warm. It was eagerly awaiting some stimulation for me. Leigh was up on her hands and this provided me a great view of my other favorite asset of hers, her breast. They hung down and I loved watching them jiggle as I pounded into her. "Harder, harder fill me with your hot cum I want to feel your sex in me all day" she commanded. "Oh god you are so big" Leigh half spoke, half moaned out of her mouth. Leigh shifted her right arm and reached back and started rubbing herself and alternately tugging on my balls. I could feel her tighten around me. "Oh yeah, there it is" she pounded into me with more urgency and exploded. I grabbed her thighs more firmly picking up the pace pounding her more urgently. It didn't take long when I filled her with my seed. We had paused for only a moment when she left the bed as fast as she had entered it. She turned and looked at me, "You'll be with me all day" she said with a smile. "Thanks for a great start to the day" I replied with a huge smile. "Wait to you see how I am going to end your day" she stated with a cheshire grin on her face as she left the room. I laid in bed for a while longer savoring the moment and the complete and total relaxation I felt. Leigh came in the room trying to pick out her outfit for the day. As always she had on a matching set of underwear. It was a little different today, she didn't have on her normal "boring" work underwear. She claimed that while it was "boring" to look at it was much comfortable then the sexy stuff she had on currently. Today she had selected a yellow lace thong and matching yellow bra. Within a few more minutes she was kissing me good-bye and headed to work for the day. I laid in bed for a few more minutes catching the end of Sportscenter and then got myself ready for the day. The day was progressing along as a rather boring day. I was scheduled to be in the office for the entire day. Today unlike other days was moving rather slowly, I kept thinking about the morning and what Leigh had said about tonight. Five o'clock couldn't get her fast enough today! I was usually one to work late, but not tonight! I went to lunch with a couple of coworkers and we ended up taking a little longer then normal as we discussed some client accounts. It was around two thirty when I got an e-mail from Leigh. It simply told me to check my Yahoo e-mail account. Interesting, I thought to myself as I logged onto my account and saw an e-mail from her. It was simply titled "My Lunch Hour" I opened it and noticed an attachment to it as well. It read: Love, Here is what I did over my lunch hour. I thought you might enjoy it. Be careful with the sound. Can't wait to see you tonight! Love you, Leigh I often listened to music while I worked so I just happened to have a headset for my computer that I quickly put on to see what the video was that Leigh had attached. It was titled "Lunch Hour". I launched the video and saw my wife laying on our bed wearing her yellow lingerie set from this morning. The camera angle was from the foot of the bed and she was rubbing herself through the lace of her thong. Needless to say I was very intrigued by all of this since Leigh had never done anything like this before and I had never really seen herself pleasure herself while I was allowed to watch! "Honey I was so horny from this morning and so excited for tonight I just had to get myself off!" she spoke into the camera as she continued to rub her crotch " I thought you might like to watch" Hell yeah I though to myself, I couldn't believe my eyes! This was so unlike her and I was in shock she had left the office for lunch. I had tried countless times to take Leigh to lunch but she had always refused. Her company really only allowed a half hour for lunch and Leigh had a very busy position, rarely being able to complete her work in an eight hour day, much less in nine hours. "The lace on my panties keep rubbing me today, keeping me worked up from this morning" she stated "I just couldn't stop thinking about you today" Leigh had placed her right hand to her mouth and started to suck on her fingers. Her left hand was massaging her double d left breast. Next she moved the right hand down to her thong and pushed it aside as she pushed her fingers into herself. "Oh god honey this feels so good" she continued "I am just imagining this is your cock moving into me, in and out in and out" she repeated like a mantra, "Do you think you could do that for me tonight? I sure hope so!" Her breathing was getting heavier and she was now sucking on her breasts. She was alternating her nipples making them swell more and more in size as they grew harder and harder. Her fingers were plunging in into herself faster and faster increasing to a feverish pace. Leigh stopped teasing her nipples and moved her now free hand to her enlarged clit. She began to rub it with great enthusiasm. My cock was growing in my trousers but there was absolutely nothing I could do. My office offered me very little privacy and in the excitement from the e-mail I forgot to lock my door. "Oh god honey I wish you were here! Leigh half moaned. I am imagining you licking my clit right now, rubbing your tongue all over it while you play with your cock! Oh yeah baby that would feel so good." She inserted yet another finger into herself and thrust it even harder into her sex, which was now leaking her juices like a faucet. It appeared that some of my seed from this morning was escaping her as well. It was apparent she was close to climax and then it came. "Oh god, oh god she screamed" as her body shook with pleasure. "Ooooohhhhhh" she continued to moan still playing with herself. Finally the shaking stopped and she just laid there for a few moments her hands at her side looking very peaceful and relaxed. Then she got up and moved to the side of the bed where I couldn't see her but I could hear her moving about. Then I saw her hand come back into view holding her panties. "I might have to work a little later honey to make up for my long lunch. So I thought I might leave these here for you to enjoy." She said as she neatly laid her thong onto the bed. Then her face filled the full screen and said, "I hope you enjoyed my lunch hour. I sure did, love you! But wait till you see how I am going to end your day" she said with that same Cheshire grin she had this morning. The video ended. I was still somewhat in shock over what I had just witnessed. My cock was just about ready to bust out of my trousers. Now more then ever I could hardly wait for tonight. I was tempted to run home right now to get my hands on her panties and satisfy myself. I thought better of it wanting to save everything I had for what was surely going to be a fun night! Morning Quickie I have to have you first thing today or I'm going to explode. Comment From Upload Morning Quickie * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (5 min/mp3) * * * * * Morning Quickie You're lying in bed and I'm just waking up. I roll over in bed and my ass is pressed tight up against your dick. I moan softly thinking about how deep and fast you were in my ass last night. I feel your dick start to get hard against my ass. I slip under the covers and start sucking on your balls softly, rolling the one over my tongue before slipping both in my mouth and sucking softly, rolling them both over my tongue, gently running my finger under your sac and massaging the skin there. I hear you moan and know you're awake. I then feel your hands grab onto my hair and gently pull. I give your balls one last suck before I slip them out of my mouth and play with them as I start sucking on your dick, slowly sliding you deeper in my mouth and throat. Pulling back I suck hard on your dick and spit on the head sliding my lips down your dick to the base. You moan sleepily and start playing with my nipples making me moan around your dick and reach down to play with my clit. You grab my hands and tie them up in the belt to my robe. I giggle as you slide me up your body and slip down my body to my pussy. I gasp when I feel your cool breath across my wet pussy. You smile against my thigh as you kiss from my ankle up to my inner thigh. I groan softly when you don't touch my pussy as you kiss from my ankle up to my inner left thigh. I moan softly when you barely kiss my pussy lips. I try to move your mouth down to my clit and pussy but you hold my hips down. I groan as you start massaging my pussy lips avoiding my clit and pussy. I moan as you start massaging my hips and up my sides, I watch you play with my dark red nipples. I feel your dick brush my thigh leaving a trail of precum behind. I moan thinking about you shoving it into my pussy hard as you kiss me softly. You don't do that. Instead you move back down my body and start slowly sucking on my pussy lips, sucking all my pussy juices up. I moan when i feel your tongue dart down around my little asshole. I turn my head to the side as you lick back up to my pussy, briefly dipping your tongue into my pussy on your way to my clit. I groan softly as you softly bite it before sucking it. I arch my back up and you slip my legs up onto your shoulders. My pussy pulsing and tightening up at the same time as I get more and more wet. I feel you flip me onto my hands and knees. You move my hands behind my back and tie them tighter as you force my face into the pillow. You tease me more by rubbing your cockhead around my asshole. I moan softly and push back a little bit. I gasp as I feel your dick pop into my ass. You grab my ass cheeks and split them wide open as you thrust in and out of my ass, not going past the head. I groan when you take your dick out of my ass. You reach lower with your thumbs and spread my pussy lips wide open. You can see my little pussy glistening wet. My little ass begging for more dick. You line your dick up with my pussy and bottom out in the first thrust. I scream and feel my pussy tighten up while getting even wetter. I bite down on my lip and you start destroying my pussy. I moan and whimper as you bottom out in my pussy over and over again. You reach up and grab my hair as you thrust into me harder and harder. You leave soft kisses down my spine and neck as you go faster. I black out as my pussy clenches tight around your dick making you stop as I orgasm. You grab my hips, pushing in deeper, and start cumming deep in my pussy. I start squirting around your dick, drenching your balls and our thighs. I moan softly as you gently untie me and massage all the tight muscles in my back as I come down from my orgasm. You gently leave kisses on my spine as we lay down with your dick still in me and slowly fall back asleep. Morning Rain There is something special about the sound of rain in the morning. Something about it adds an additional significance to holding my wife close under the covers. Something about it adds a stronger desire to make love to her. So when I awoke in the morning and heard the rain falling somewhat hard and fast upon the roof, I instinctively turned to my wife to find she was already awake, watching me with half-open eyes, a sweet smile upon her face. She knew, and clearly she wanted. This was one of those times when I was particularly thankful that we almost always sleep au naturel, because I just knew that I would eventually be sliding into her loving body. But first, before I could move toward her, she slip atop me underneath the covers, her short hair brushing my cheeks and forehead as she kissed me gently, her flesh warm and enticing as her weight pressed me nicely into the mattress. Warm bed, falling rain, loving wife... The combination was more than enough to arouse me. She gently rocked against my growing length, whimpering softly into my mouth in that special way which signaled her own growing arousal. I soon felt her liquid love anointing me as the kiss lingered, deepened... I held my mouth as wide open as possible, and her tongue dove deep into me. This was an act she particularly enjoyed, for this was one way in which she could penetrate me, and with her long tongue, she could probe deep into my mouth -- deep enough that when she had first tried this with me, I had nearly panicked, but now accustomed to it, I welcomed it because it was such an intimate experience to allow her so deep into my mouth, into my body... My hold tightened. I squeezed her firmly, enjoying the feel of her breasts pressing against my chest. Her nipples were hard, little point attempting to burrow into my skin. I could feel her heartbeat, steady yet quickening, and I wondered if it would be possible for my heart to leap from my chest into hers... Lifting her head away, she gazed upon me. With the darkened sky weeping upon the city, the bedroom was relatively dim for mid-morning on a Saturday. I somewhat wished that there were candles lit throughout the bedroom, or perhaps a fireplace casting its romantic glow, just to add yet another element of perfection to this wonderful morning... A hand slithered down my wife's back as she breathed warmly upon my face. Her eyes were closed as she focused on my hands. She had stopped rocking upon my solid sex and lifted herself up on stiffened arms. I took the hint, shifting a hand to her chest to gently squeeze a breast as my other hand continued to glide along her curves until finally, reaching over a firm buttock, a single fingertip brushed her moist womanhood. Her gasp was nearly inaudible, but as I watched her face, her expression changed subtly. I smiled to myself, always enjoying these moments of foreplay, especially when I could tease her for a long time. She mewed softly as I slithered a finger into her body, her sultry sound a nice contrast to the long low rumble tumbling down from the sky. I gently rolled a nipple between my fingers, enjoying her deepening breaths and the loving expression in her half-open eyes. "Lay on your back," I requested. "Let me just play with you for a while..." With a small nod, my wife took her usual position on the left side of the bed again. I rolled to my side, propping my head on a hand while my dominant hand gently stroked her underneath the covers, focusing between her breasts, touching as closely as I could to her heart. I wished that I could reach inside her, through skin and muscle and bone, to touch her heart directly... She took my manhood in a small hand and gently stroked with her fingertips, carefully scratching me with her long fingernails. It felt good, and I twitched several times in response. Her smile was even warmer than the bed, drawing my lips closer until we kissed once more. The rainfall increased in intensity, and another rumble descended from the sky. The wind must have increased in strength or perhaps changed direction, because the rain began to pelt the window, adding a new sound to the wonderful morning being spent with a wonderful woman. Taking a meandering path, my hand moved slowly from her chest down the length of her torso. She and I both knew the ultimate destination. "Please," she whispered as her hand wrapped fully around my dripping sex. "'Please' what?" I teased, trying to hide the smile I felt curling the edges of my lips. "Please... Inside me, please..." I kissed her cheek. "Not yet," I said, my hand finally cupping her sex. She began to move, humping my hand, and I knew that her need was definitely coming to the foreground of her consciousness. She squeezed my erection several times as she moved against my hand, looking at me with desire and knowing that I could watch her like this for a long, long time before finally sliding into her and making love to her. "Please," she whispered again. "Before the rain stops, please..." She had a point, for the rain no longer impacted the bedroom window, and its intensity had lessened considerably. But still I wanted to tease her, and dipped a finger into her sweet sex once again, producing a gasp from her which pulled at my heart. As she continued to move against my palm, I penetrated her repeatedly with that single digit, exploring the warmth and the wetness of her body, knowing that soon more than simply a finger would be enjoying the love I felt flowing from her core. Several more times, my wife softly begged for me to make love to her, and I kept "ignoring" her. But finally, after a kiss to her neck, I lifted myself up and withdrew my hand from her body. Underneath the covers, her legs parted for me, her knees tenting the covers on either side of me as I positioned myself. Yet I was not yet done teasing her. Instead of entering her, I purposely slid back and forth along her clitoris, sending visible shudders through her body. Her hand upon my hip relayed those tremors back into me, as if completing an electrical circuit. And still the rain continued to fall upon the city. "Please stop teasing me..." That was when I finally pressed into her. My wife stopped breathing, her eyes widening, her lips parted, her hands both upon my hips as if helping to guide me into her. It was always a wondrous moment for me to feel her body yielding to me, to feel her stretch to accommodate me as I slowly filled her. Without question, it is the moment of lovemaking which I have always enjoyed most profoundly, for this inherently invasive act symbolizes her acceptance of me into her life, in the same way that she was once again accepting me into her body. Distant thunder rolled across the sky again, and I feared that the rain would end before we did. I did not exactly set a slow pace, but my wide did not seem to mind -- perhaps because she also wanted this to come to completion before the rain moved away from the city and toward the coast. There are times when the pace is fast and hard, my thrusts possessive and my wife's sounds bouncing off the walls. But this time was respectful and gentle, my thrusts varying in angle and depth to bring a variety of sensations to us both. Her hands were all over me, sometimes pulling me deeper into her body, sometimes feeling my heartbeat, sometimes cradling my face as I dipped my head to kiss her. This was a special moment of connection, enhanced by the morning rainfall and the dimly-lit bedroom and the warmth of the bed. This was more about communicating a mutual desire than about a primal need. She pulled me flush upon her, my weight naturally pressing her into the mattress. Her gasp past my ear was thrilling, and I lunged into her body once again, faster and harder than before, just so I could hear that glorious sound one more time. Another band of rain was washing over the city, for the intensity outside had increased. That was good, because I was not ready for this experience to come to an end, not yet. I slowed my pace greatly, grinding firmly against my wife before slowly backing out and then filling her anew. Her writhing, her scratching, her sweet sounds of delight were my reward, all wonderful benchmarks of her pleasure, and all that had ever truly mattered to me since we had first meet in grad school was her pleasure and her happiness, sexually and otherwise. I tried to lift myself up, but she pulled me back upon her. Certainly it was hard for her to breathe with my chest pressing into hers as I made love to her, but clearly she did not care. Taking her head in my hands, I continued to move both within her and against her, cheek-to-cheek, my own breath reflected hotly into my face, trying to remain quiet so that I could better hear her soft squeals and her lengthy moans. "Don't stop!" she breathed past my ear. I did anyhow, purposefully teasing her yet again, stilling myself deep inside her. Clutching me tightly, she writhed beneath me, part of her certainly enjoying this teasing yet part of her wanting our intimacy to continue. Before she could beg me to continue, I rolled us both so that I was on my back and my wife was upon me once again. The pace of the rain had increased yet again, and for the first time, my wife threw back the covers and rose to straddle me, allowing me to see her natural beauty for the first time that morning. I offered her my hands, and she accepted. Stiffening my arms, I enabled her to use my hands as leverage to rise and fall upon me. She would rise slowly and fall quickly, each time with her liquid love sloshing around me and a sirenic sound escaping past her lips. Her sex seemed to be perpetually clenched, pleasuring me to the point that I could no longer remain silent, groaning softly as she moved up and down my hearty length. Even in the dim light, her wetness upon me seemed to glisten whenever she lifted herself up. I watched with great interest, still amazed that this woman had chosen to share her life and her body and her soul with me. Releasing my hands, my wife braced herself upon my chest, her hair and her breasts swaying nicely as she continued to make love to me, quickening the pace. I repositioned my hands to help lift her, and that was when I felt the primal need start to overwhelm me. Yet I tried to hold back, to simply focus on this special moment, on this special woman, on how much she meant to me, on how my life was much better simply for knowing her, on how special she made me feel because of her love for me. She called my name, and then her orgasm surged through her and around me. Her fingernails curled deep into my skin, and I groaned from the erotic pain. It was the pain which made me lose my internal battle. No longer could I hold back, my groan increasing in volume as I injected this wonderful woman with my love. When at last she collapsed upon me, still shuddering and whimpering, I reached down to draw the covers over us once again. I held her close, bonding with her, comforting her, cherishing her, our combined love tricking from her body and onto mine. As the rain continued to grace us with its romantic patter, I caressed her back, and listened intently to her breaths as she calmed and ultimately slipped back into a peaceful slumber... Morning Rambling Cum This morning, I'm turned on by the thought of you listening to me and then telling me what my voice does to you. Listen in as you hear what thinking about you does to me. I love hearing your feedback. If you enjoyed this, please let me know! * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (5 min/mp3) * * * * * Morning Rendezvous Luke could tell from Melissa's first email that day she was in a mood. Not a bad mood, but the feisty handful that he loved so much. It instantly turned him on when she was like that. He had emailed her and told her to meet him at their place in an hour. Her email back had just said, "Maybe..." but he knew she would be there. Luke tried to concentrate on work, but all he could think about was meeting Melissa in an hour. The clock seemed to crawl and when he finally left to meet her, he was a worked up mess. Luke had to be careful not to speed, but he was anxious to see her...to touch her. When Luke arrived at their place, he could hear the music she had blaring through the door. He got instantly hard as he knew that was the music Melissa loved to fuck to. He opened the door and she was on the bed in her black bra and panties and her collar. Melissa got up on her knees on the bed and smiled at him. "It's about time you got here." Luke grinned and started undressing as he walked over to her. He didn't say a word to her. His eyes said it all. They kissed as she helped him out of his shirt. It was a hard kiss, their tongues dancing together. He buried his hands in her thick black curls and held her close. Her hands moved down to his pants and slipped inside to stroke his rock hard cock. Luke groaned into her mouth as their kiss continued. His lips moved down to her neck as one hand pulled her head back, allowing him better access to her. Luke undid her bra and pushed Melissa back on the bed. He grinned at her and quickly moved on top of her. Her body arched into him, wanting to feel him against her. His lips moved to her nipple, licking all around it, teasing it at first. Luke sucked it into his mouth hard and her nails dug into his shoulders. As he sucked, his fingers twisted and pinched her other nipple. Melissa's moans grew louder. He moved back up her body and grabbed her collar. Luke looked into her eyes and saw the pure lust there. He reached down and ripped her panties from her. Melissa whimpered as he shoved two fingers roughly inside her dripping wet pussy. His grip tightened on her collar as he fucked her with his fingers. Luke kept his eyes on hers, watching the desire in her dark green eyes. He stood up and Melissa let out a frustrated moan. He reached over and grabbed her hair. Luke pulled her firmly over to his cock. Melissa looked up at him and smiled. She started licking it slowly, up and down, all over. Her mouth was hot and wet on him he moaned as she took all of him into her mouth. He looked down into her eyes as he fucked her mouth roughly with his cock. Luke suddenly pulled Melissa off of his cock by her hair and threw her back on the bed, face down. He took a handful of her hair and pulled her back as he entered her roughly. He fucked her dripping wet cunt as she moaned and grabbed at the sheets on the bed. Luke flipped her over and slid back into her. Melissa wrapped her legs around him and he reached for her collar as he rammed into her. He held it tightly and kissed her and she dragged her nails down his back. Luke moved so that his shaft moved against her clit as he thrust in and out of her. Melissa could feel herself getting closer to her orgasm. Luke leaned down and ran his tongue over her ear, "Come for me." That was all she needed to hear to take her over the edge. As she came around his cock, Melissa moved up and bit Luke's chest hard. He fucked her even harder, ramming her cervix with his cock, ready to release inside her. He moaned and came inside her, holding her close. Luke collapsed on top of her and nuzzled Melissa's neck. He rolled over, pulling Melissa with him. He kissed her softly. "Mmmm....I love it when you get like this." Melissa just smiled and touched the bite mark she had left on his chest. She leaned down and kissed it, running her tongue over it as Luke let out a gasp. Luke hadn't really planned on meeting Melissa that morning, so he didn't have the usual toys with him but an idea crossed his mind. He got off the bed with a smile and went over to his pants. He pulled his belt off of them and came back over to her. She had a small smile on her face and he felt himself getting hard again. He could still see the lust in her eyes as the results of their earlier love making dripped from between her thighs. Luke roughly took Melissa's arms and tied her hands together above her head with his belt. He moved his hands all over her body as he looked into her eyes, assuring her as his touch always did, that she could trust him. Luke adored Melissa and would never hurt her. Melissa started whimpering at his touch, wanting more....needing more. He leaned back and looked at her. She looked so sexy tied up with his belt. He kissed her hard, teasing her tongue with his. Luke got up off the bed and Melissa let out a small moan. He slipped his shirt and pants on quickly and smiled at her as he slipped out the door. He knew she was going crazy wondering where he was going. Luke came back to the room with some ice. He set it next to the bed and got undressed again. She was writhing on the bed and he knew her body was on fire with desire. Luke took a piece of ice and slowly rubbed it on her chest. Melissa gasped and started to breathe heavier, watching him. He gave her a kiss. "I think you need to be cooled off some." He moved down to one nipple, teasing all around it, watching it get harder. He moved to the other, giving it the same treatment. Melissa was mewling softly, just watching him. Luke took another piece and teased her rock hard nipple with it. Melissa let out a sharp cry and arched slightly off the bed. Luke grinned at her reaction and moved to give the other nipple the same treatment. Melissa was panting and he knew she would soon be begging to come. After teasing her nipples for what seemed like forever, Luke took another piece of ice and moved down her stomach and between her legs. Melissa spread her legs for him, begging for his touch and Luke moved the ice over her, teasing her clit with it. He watched her close her eyes and arch her head on the pillow when he slid the piece of ice inside her. He left it to melt there and moved his fingers to her clit. "I want you to come for me," he growled as he teased her. Luke knew it wouldn't take long as his finger moved over her clit and he slipped two fingers inside her so he could feel her come. She thrashed around on the bed as her orgasm overtook her. Luke was so hard again. He wanted to be inside her again. He needed to feel her around him. Before Melissa could recover from her orgasm, Luke slipped inside her. He groaned and buried his head in her neck. She was so wet. It never ceased to amaze him how wet he could get her and how good she felt around him. Despite their earlier activities, Luke knew he wouldn't last long. He looked into her eyes and then kissed her, touching her collar tenderly. Melissa smiled at him, her eyes still glassy with lust. He reached up and undid his belt, freeing her hands and rubbing them tenderly. He rolled over onto his back, taking Melissa with him. He reached up and grasped her breasts as she started to ride him. He moved his hands to Melissa's hips, guiding her up and down on his cock. "Oh my god, I'm going to come again," she gasped as she rode him faster. Luke's hand moved up and started pinching her nipple, knowing that would push her over the edge. Melissa threw her head back and screamed. He could feel her cunt milk his cock as she came all over him. Luke pulled her down for a deep kiss and then let out a roar as he held her against him, coming deep inside her. Melissa collapsed on top of him. He held her close, rubbing her back, until their breathing returned to normal. She finally slid off of him reluctantly to get dressed, knowing that they both had to get back to real life. When Melissa came out of the bathroom, she kissed him softly. "Thank you." She slipped out the door with a smile. Luke got cleaned up and put on his coat to leave. He reached into his pocket for his keys and smiled. Melissa had slipped her underwear into his pocket before she left. He brought them up to his nose. Luke got hard again at her scent and the realization that Melissa was now going about her day without any underwear on. Yes, Luke definitely loved it when Melissa was in one of "those" moods. Morning Rendezvous A Mark and Catherine Story The buzzing of my alarm brought the vivid dream I was having to an abrupt end. Gone were the visions of naked bodies wrapped within each other, only to be replaced by the groggy feeling of not enough sleep. Swinging my legs over the side of the bed, I leaned over trying to find my cell phone who's alarm continued to blare as I had knocked if off the bedside table. Finally retrieving the phone I was able to shut off the alarm, returning a sense of quiet to the bedroom. Rubbing my eyes I looked at the clock, and saw it returning the painful truth in glaring red numbers 5:00. This morning however would not be full of the normal routine of getting ready for work, as this morning I was going to meet Catherine for breakfast in bed. Slowly walked to the bathroom, I reviewed our messages from the night prior, the sexual teasing and banter. Looking at the photographs she had sent to me, both of her and of others, showing me what she wanted me to do to her. Her additions to our mutual Tumblr Blog brought a smile to my face as I turned on the water in the shower, letting it warm as I stripped off my clothes. As I stood in the bathroom waiting for the water, I continued to scroll through the posts on our blog, looking through pictures of couples engaged in various sexual acts. I absent mindedly started to stroke my growing erection, allowing my fingers to trace over the soft skin of my now rock hard dick. Shaking my head to release me from my daze, I stepped into the shower to get my mind off of the next few hours. As I washed myself, I went over my plan for the morning again in my head. I had been planning this morning for quite a while, Catherine however had no idea that it was going to happen. I smiled thinking of the copy of the key I had been able to make the last time we were out running errands without her knowing. Sure I had just been being a gentleman when I offered to carry her keys but of course I had other motives in mind. I quickly finished off the shower and dried my body. As I got dressed, I made sure that I had everything I needed for the morning. Glancing into the small duffel bag I had packed, I double checked all of its contents and zipped the bag up, a grin on my face. As I walked out to my car, the cold air of the morning made me pull my coat tighter against my body hoping that the change in weather had not changed Catherine's sleeping habits. The one habit I was most concerned with was her preference to sleeping in the nude. Many times in our late night talks she brought up how she enjoyed sleeping naked and loved the feeling of her sheets on her skin. One final check of my pocket for her key and I was off. The drive to her house felt longer than it ever had before. The traffic seemed to be moving slower and there seemed to be more of it, even though it was much earlier than I was normally on the highway. The closer I got to her condo, the harder it was to drive within the rules of the road. All I wanted was to be at her place. Making the final turn into her complex, I could feel my heart beating inside of my chest and a stirring in my pants. As I parked I took several deep breaths to calm myself and picking up my bag, exited the car. Walking up to the front door of Catherine's building I slipped the key into the lock and was relieved when it turned easily and the door swung open. Glancing down the hallway I saw only one person slowly walking back to their unit with a dog. I quickly climbed the two sets of stairs to her third floor condo, again scouting the hallway and finding it empty. I gently pressed my ear against the cool wood of the door to her unit straining for any sound inside. Hearing none, I again pulled the key from my pocket and inserted it into the lock. As quietly as I could I turned the key and felt the tumblers give way and grant me access to her condo. I quickly and quietly slid into the foyer and closed the door behind me. It took me a moment for my eyes to adjust to the lack of light inside, but knowing the floor plan made it much easier. Removing my shoes allowed me to move through the hallway quietly until I found my way to her bedroom. Glancing inside I was met by a sight to behold. True to her word, Catherine lay on her bed, naked as the day she was born. Catherine lay on her stomach, head facing away from me with one leg under the comforter but the rest of her body exposed to me. In the little early morning light shining through the blinds I could see the lines of her body. Her left leg bent slightly with her right one straight. Her positioning causing her hips to tilt slightly, with her butt angled toward me. Her hair was laid across the pillow as if she was posing for me. I quietly set down my bag and as slowly as possible opened the zipper. My eyes had finally grown accustomed to the low light in the room and I was easily able to find what I was looking for. I removed my camera from the bag and navigated the familiar settings to a low light function. Looking through the view finder I was able to focus in on Catherine's beautiful naked body on the bed. Quickly I squeezed the shutter release and paused with dread for the second after the sound of the shutter sounded like a gunshot in the silent room. It was then I realized that I had been holding my breath since taking the picture, willing her to stay asleep. I slowly let my breath go and smiled as she did not stir. I continued to take photos of Catherine on the bed, moving closer with each picture. Changing my focus from overall pictures to more specific ones, focusing on the curves of her body, how the light shown across her hips, to the slight view of her pussy I was able to see between her legs. Satisfied with my photographs I set my camera down on the floor, and began to take off my clothes. Folding them neatly in a pile I step away, and take one last look at Catherine as she sleeps before my next move. I breathe deeply and reach down into my bag once more, this time retrieving the vibrator which I had purchased a few days ago. Luckily I had spent a bit more money and gotten the upgraded version with the quiet yet powerful motor. Clicking the control to the low setting, I feel the toy come alive in my hand. Catherine however still remains motionless. I smile to myself knowing that this will not remain this way for long. Walking up next to the bed, I cup the toy in my hand as I snake it past her thighs, holding the vibrating egg in my fingers palm up. My left hand rests softly against her lower back while my right brings the vibrator against her flesh. I feel the muscles in her lower back tighten as she stirs from her sleep, her body confused by the sensation of the vibrations against her clit and my hand on her as well. She begins to push herself up off the bed, quickly looking over her shoulder with fear in her eyes. "Just relax Catherine, relax and enjoy yourself." The look of fear that had initially filled her face quickly is replaced with a smile as her eyes meet mine and then make their way down my naked body. "But how did you..." Shaking my head softly "Shhhh don't worry about that now." I say to her as I press the vibrating egg a bit more firmly into her clit. A moan escapes from her lips as she rotates he hips and spreads her legs a bit wider for me, allowing my palm to feel the warmth of her pussy. I can feel her wetness seeping out of her and onto my hand as I slowly move the vibrator in between her lips. Coating it with her juices. She starts to try and roll over to face me, but my hand slides up her back to her shoulders, pressing her into the bed. Leaning over close to her ear I whisper "Don't try to move again, or else you will regret it." With the last word, my teeth finding purchase on the soft skin of her neck nipping at her flesh. My left hand runs down off Catherine's shoulders tracing down her spine to the softness of her butt. I start to massage her butt as I hold the vibrator tightly against her clit. I look up to see her gripping the pillow tightly as she bites down on her lip, clearly enjoying the sensations that she is experiencing. Slowly I start to move the egg in a circle around her clit, causing it to create pressure in different ways with each passing moment. "Oh God Mark", she cries out at one point and starts pressing her hips hard into my hand, almost thrusting them into it. I continue to massage Catherine's butt as I turn the vibrator to its highest setting, as I do a squeal of pleasure erupts from Catherine as she buries her face into the pillow to keep from screaming out even louder. Taking the thumb of my right hand which holds the vibrating egg, I slide it along her lips, parting them and allowing her juices to coat me. Then pushing it into her as I explore her wetness I can feel her begin to squeeze down on my thumb as her breathing quickens. Suddenly I feel the warm rush of wetness covering my hand as Catherine's orgasm overtakes her, her body thrashing on the bed, toes curling from the pleasure. I continue to rub my thumb into her pussy as she starts to come down from her orgasm, a soft glow of moisture on her skin from the excitement of it all. I let the toy drop from my hands onto the bed, and push it off onto the floor as it has served its purpose for the day. Catherine starts to roll over and greet me, but clearly she has forgotten my previous instructions. "I thought I told you not to move". I say to her firmly A look of confusion crosses her face, she clearly was not expecting this to come out of my mouth. "If you can't follow directions, I guess I will just have to make you do what I say". Walking back to the foot of the bed, I pick up the bag, now containing only my last useful item for the morning. I carry it next to the bed, and push Catherine over onto her back. Reaching down I run my hand down along the side of her face, cupping her chin and gripping my thumb and fingers, holding her tightly. I pull her face to mine, kissing her forcefully for a moment then letting her head fall down to the bed. My hand then traced its way down her naked chest to her breasts, nipples hard from her recent orgasm. I twirl my fingers around one nipple and then the other, teasing them to become even harder. I then firmly pinch down on one, causing a slight yelp from Catherine, followed by a moan of pleasure. Abandoning her nipple, I then move my hand up her one arm, to the wrist which I hold tightly to the bed with one hand. Reaching into my bag with the other, I retrieve a restraint which I quickly attach to her right arm. Once attached to her arm, I tie the loose end to the bed frame tightly, leaving her arm stretched straight. Catherine had expressed an interest in being tied up, but had never done it before. I worked swiftly, and soon had both her arms and legs bound to the bed. Catherine had a look of anticipation mixed with fear on her face, not sure what to expect next from me. "Well now maybe we will see if you will follow directions and remember that I am the Boss here". I say as I walk around the bed, admiring my handiwork. As I make my way to the foot of the bed, I again retrieve my camera from the floor and start to take pictures of Catherine exposed to me. At first she is shocked what I am doing, but soon I can see the wetness return to her pussy with each passing click of the shutter. Walking up next to her and raising the camera to my face I zoom in to take a picture of her face, and she turns away from me. "Look at me". I say . "No, I won't" Catherine replies meekly. "I said look at me!" dropping the camera from my face, I wrap my fingers into Catherine's hair and turn her head toward me, my erection now at her eye level. "Open your mouth." I say to her, calmly but firmly. As she does I guide my hard cock into her mouth watching her jaw open to accommodate my girth, feeling her tongue press along the bottom of my length. Soon I feel my tip pressing against the back of her throat and knowing she can take no more of me, I hold my pressure there for a moment. "Now look at me, like I told you before" Her eyes meet mine, and I smile down at her, raising the camera again and take a couple of quick pictures before setting the camera down. Slowly I release the pressure of my hand holding her head and start to slide myself in and out of her mouth. My hardness coated with her saliva such an intoxicating sight. I see her straining to touch me with her hand closest to me but I do not release her instead only allowing her to touch me with her mouth. The feeling of her mouth is amazing but I want to make sure that I am able to sample her sweet wetness of another spot this morning. I pull myself from Catherine's mouth, and a look of sadness crosses over her face. "I want your cum Mark, I want to taste you." "Soon you will taste both of our cum Catherine." I say as I climb onto the bed. Crawling between her legs I kneel in front of her, allowing my fingers to fall to her wetness, soon my fingers are coated with her juices which I bring to my fingers to taste. Looking down at her I slide my fingers, which are visibly wet with her juices, into my mouth and swirl my tongue around them. I slowly start to stroke myself as I kneel between her legs, with a smile on my face. Again Catherine starts to struggle against the restraints, wanting to touch me. Instead I grip myself by the base and enter her with one smooth thrust. This is not a time for tender lovemaking as I have been teased for too long this morning. Each thrust causes our bodies to collide, with my hips crashing into hers. Within moments, she is crying out again. "Oh fuck Mark! Oh my God I'm cumming again!" The feeling of her orgasm gripping me only spurs me on more, the sound of our bodies coming together fills the room. Each time fully withdrawing my cock from her, so she can feel me filling her completely. Soon any slack she may have had in the restraints on her legs is gone as I have pushed her up even higher on the bed. I am leaned over her, our bodies moving together as she tries to raise her hips to me. I feel my own orgasm rapidly approaching, and soon my body tenses as I begin to explode. Stream after stream of my hot cum fills Catherine as I empty myself completely into her, with the last stream firing off another orgasm in Catherine. I feel her pussy gripping me, milking every last drop of cum out of my spent body. I pull myself from inside of her, and crawl off the bed. Walking up to the head of the bed I lean closer to her. "Now you can taste my cum, our cum." Catherine smiles at me and slowly licks my hardness from bottom to top, cleaning our mutual juices off of me, her eyes never leaving mine. I release one hand from the restraint and she grasps my cock with her hand as she continues to take me into her mouth. All to soon she stops, looks up at me and smiles. "All clean, and it was delicious." "Yes you were." I reply Bringing my lips to hers, I kiss her deeply, the faint taste of our cum on her lips. Reaching over I undo the other restraints, releasing her and falling into bed next to her. "Good morning, so did you enjoy your breakfast in bed?" I ask her playfully as I pull her close to me pull the blanket over our naked bodies. "You know I did," she replied "but now I want seconds." As she grasped my cock in her hands and looked at me with her devilish smile. Morning Rise The dream fades slowly, my eyes stubbornly refusing to open as consciousness insistently presses me awake. Forcing just enough of a squint to look at the time, I groan when it sinks in that I've got an hour before the alarm goes off. There is no way I can go back to sleep without relieving the pressure of too much liquid. I sigh and roll to the edge of the bed letting gravity make the effort to pull my legs the final inches toward standing. Stumbling bleary-eyed to the bathroom, it's too much effort to lift my arm to turn on the light. Knowing that your warm body is lying in the bed lends just enough impetus to keep me from falling asleep on the toilet and pulls me back to the bed. Determined to get the sleep still due my worn out body, I snuggle up to you. At the feeling of my weight on the bed, you roll on your side to welcome me back into your dreams. Your arm wraps around my shoulder, my knee slips comfortably between yours, you cradle my head against your chest with a contented sigh escaping your lips, and I close my eyes. I want to stay in this cocoon until the alarm goes off and drags me away from you. My fingers wander over your skin with a mind of their own, not requiring active thought. I'm always amazed at how our bodies react to each other and this morning is no exception. The pads of my fingertips move languidly up your thigh, following the curve of your hip around, accepting the invitation to spread my fingers and gently squeeze your cheek. I hear a dream-filled moan as my fingernail brushes along the cleft between your cheeks and upward to the small of your back. My fingernails scratch idle patterns on your skin, up to your shoulders, to your neck, and into your hair. You make that sexy growling sound in your sleep, rolling onto your back without waking, offering your body to me without conscious thought. My lips glaze a trail over your chest, leaving behind only the traces of warmth from my breath and the idea of being awake in your arms, the possibilities it could lead to, taking root in my mind. Sexual energy wells up into my fingertips as I draw them across your skin, waking my desire, flowing into every part of my body. Latent images from my dreams filter into my thoughts as I slowly kiss my way down your chest, inching my body lower until my tongue can touch your belly button without stretching my neck. Rising cautiously to my knees as I nuzzle tenderly, my hair tickles across your belly and your body instantly tenses. I freeze for a long moment waiting for your dream to return and your body to relax. I am determined to see how far I can go before you wake up. I breathe in deep and slow as I wait, taking in the male scent of you, feeling the desire build patiently yet adamantly inside my body, inexorably drawing my mouth lower, making it water with anticipation. My fingertips caress the insides of your thighs like a butterfly until your legs part enough for me to warily move between them and settle on my stomach. Resting on my elbows, I continue nuzzling your lower belly, my lips moving like whispers over your skin, the tip of my tongue tracing a path to the hairline before slithering back up to flick across your belly button again. Holding myself to a maddeningly sedate pace, I work my hands under your legs, lower my chest to the bed and use the tip of my nose to caress you. My hair is tickling along the shaft of your cock and I hear you moan my name as you dream. A thought flits across my mind, resting just long enough to make me wonder with a naughty grin if your dream is getting better because of what I'm doing or if your dreams are normally filled with reasons to moan my name. Using the tip of my tongue along the length of your semi-hard cock, watching it twitch as it grows, I hear a small gasp. Afraid you'll move before I've had my fill of you, I take a firm hold of your hips. You are beginning to wake up and realize that your dream isn't going away. Your fingers touch my hair hesitantly, almost as if you are afraid I won't be here when you open your eyes. I use the flat of my tongue to lick your balls in long slow strokes until they are slick with my spit. Suckling one into my mouth, I lave it with my tongue and pull slowly away from your body. It falls gently from my lips and I nestle my face into the hair tickling my nose as I revel in the maleness of you. As I suck the other testicle into my mouth and roll it gently your fingers move the hair back from my face, letting me know that you are fully awake now. My mouth surrounds you in warm wet flesh, your cock throbbing and pulsing as it grows thick and hard. I seal my lips around the base and suckle you. My tongue etches the sculpted veins as I pull my mouth away only to be drawn back by the gentle pressure of your fingertips against my scalp. Your hands move to the bed and I follow your body, unwilling to lose even a single stroke, as you sit up slightly to watch your cock disappear past my lips over and over again. I savor the taste of you as the first drops of precum flow across my tongue, adding to the flavor of your skin the way syrup completes the taste of pancakes. Your eyes are captivated as my lips stroke up and down, my mouth opening so I can lick the head of your cock. I know how much you enjoy watching me flick the tip of my tongue across that sensitive spot. I can feel your entire body tremble as I let my teeth graze against the length of you when I swallow you again. I savor each drop of your desire as it fills my mouth. Your hips begin moving in a counter-rhythm to my mouth, each of us pulling away and moving together in a pattern as natural as breathing. I press you deep into my throat and hold you there while I look up at you. I wink slyly as I swallow. You feel the grip of my throat around your shaft and your hips buck, pressing you even deeper inside me, pleading silently for me to allow you release. I swallow again, selfishly refusing to give you what you want yet. Your whispered, "I want my breakfast too, Baby," sends shivers through my body but I continue slowly devouring your hard thick shaft as I move to give you what you want. I rise to my hands and knees, turning my body until I can lie on my side with my hips near your head. Leaning over to press my face into your flesh and your cock deep down my throat, I grip your hips firmly as you roll on top of me spreading your knees wide so I can continue taking my pleasure while you feed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The scent of my excitement waters your mouth as you lick your lips in anticipation. A tap on my hips, as you reach for the pillow to slide under them, raises the smooth-shaven skin to just the right height. You place a chaste kiss, only a press of the lips, against the closed petals of flesh. My heart swells at your tenderness, a prayer before the worship. I moan around the flesh filling me as your tongue slips between my lips one long stroke at a time, opening the petals slowly to taste the nectar seeping between them like honey from the comb. Your hunger is evident in the way your tongue roots deeper, searching stridently for the hard swollen core you know is there as your hips thrust your manhood in a slow steady rhythm past my tongue. You savor each muffled gasp and whimper that comes from my lips as you play with me, listening for the different sounds each movement creates and losing yourself in the sensations of the moment. The whorls and dips of your tongue, the thrusting savageness followed by tender caresses, every motion calculated to bring me closer and yet keep the end just out of reach. Abandoning my swollen clit just before I can give in completely to the feelings tightening my body, you chuckle at the sounds of my desperation. Using your tongue to delve into the sweet honeyed layers of skin that cover my womanhood you pause to suckle them, savoring not only the flavor of my essence but also the reaction that I cannot control, the minute vibrations that you can only feel with the sensitive skin of your lips. The animal sound that swells in your throat, escaping in a heated moaning howl to undulate along the quivering walls where your mouth is buried, pulls at the chords tightening inside me, demanding an answer. My responding purr shimmers down the length of your shaft, choking off my air for just a moment as you press deeper. As soon as you feel the slight pressure of my hands pushing at your hips, you pull completely out of my mouth to let me catch my breath before resuming your slow strokes across the length of my tongue, my lips soughing across the skin with the motion. Your mouth covers the entrance to my pussy, the sensation of your beard tickling across my clit and your mustache teasing the skin just behind while you suck with abandon is almost overwhelming. My hands move down to spread my lips wider for you. The wetness of my honey mixed with the saliva from your mouth soaks my fingers and once your face is burrowed deep between my lips, my slick fingers rim your ass. Tenderly pulling your cheeks apart, I use the middle finger of each hand alternately, first circling it with one then tickling it with the other, back and forth until I feel your body swaying with the rhythm. In and out of my mouth, pressing back tentatively against my fingertips as I circle around and around with each fingertip drawing out the anticipation. At the first slight penetration of my finger, you inhale sharply and surge back to press it deeper. Your tongue thrusts savagely into me, clearly intent on sharing the pleasure you feel. I had intended to slowly increase the motion but you are obviously not going to let me get away with teasing you like that. In retaliation, I continue switching fingers. First pressing one deep then pulling it out to play with the ridges around your hole as the other invades the tight ring of flesh. Your cock grows even harder, stretching my throat each time your velvety head passes over the rough of my tongue. The shaft begins pulsing in my mouth and your balls pull tight to your body, slapping against my chin as I finally plunge both fingers through the anal barrier and move them in and out in opposite directions. I relax my jaw and let your hips do the work of fucking my mouth. There is no hope of my keeping suction while you are pounding me with such zeal so I give you free rein with my throat and continue my assault on your ass. The sensations coming from my pussy have my juices flowing freely onto your questing tongue. My hips grind upwards seeking that final incredible release that I know is so near. Your fingertips dip into me and my throat opens deeper for you as your passionately pumping cock strangles the first cries of my orgasm. The throbbing of your shaft shoots the first long string of seed against the back of my throat and I instinctively swallow. Your fingers thrusting into me, your tongue pressing against my clit, your cock filling me with heavy bursts of cum, everything combines to send me hurtling over the edge into an orgasm that rips through my entire body like the shock of a belly flop on smooth water. I try to keep up with the ropes of semen flowing from each pulse of your cock but I can feel it dribbling out the sides of my mouth and down my neck. I gulp what seems like gallons before you roll to your side and collapse, weakly swiping your forearm across your mouth. We lay there breathing heavily, recovering from the emotional upheaval as our bodies soften and return to their natural state. I jump when the alarm goes off, stridently announcing that reality wants in. You rise to your elbow and rub the inside of my thigh with a chuckle before you ask, "Will it be my turn to wake you up tomorrow morning, Baby?" Morning Ritual my Master and i have a morning ritual, set aside only if one of U/us is sick. While some may find the ritual to be generally better for Him, i derive great pleasure from it as well. Each morning, Master shoves the covers toward the foot of the bed, baring O/our naked bodies to the cool air of the bedroom. Since He typically awakens first, i am generally quite drowsy and lethargic, but as my Master sits in bed against the headboard, my body mechanically moves into position, draped across His lap, my head to His left so His right hand – His dominant hand – has the best access to my feminine charms. Once i am properly in place across my Master's thighs, He gently caresses my lower cheeks. Actually, it is more of a massage than a caress. Even though He claims to have always been a "breast man," my Master has been quite accommodating to my desire to be spanked or touched here. In fact, this lovely ritual was His idea. The massage of my derrière helps me to slowly awaken, and it also causes my body to respond to His expert touches. As my hips begin to gently roll and soft whimpers escape my lips, my Master's left hand reaches for my hair and carefully tugs, applying a soft pressure to my skull without causing me any pain. Little by little, my head is raised up and backward toward Him, this as His dominant hand slips between my thighs to test my wetness, and another whimper escapes my lips. my Master probes me, gently stroking inside my body, moving everywhere inside me but generally focusing upon my G-spot. His wonderful actions chase away the last remnants of sleep from both my body and my mind. my body writhes of its own accord upon Him, my clitoris pressing against my Master's thigh. my near-perpetual motions slide against His hardening manhood. Even after His dominant hand is withdrawn from my body, i continue to gently hump Him. The first strike to my lower cheeks is always startling, and truly raises my heart rate. The initial strike leaves a hint of my wetness upon my fleshy rear, and for just a brief millisecond, I am sometimes embarrassed that a spanking – the very same punishment which i absolutely hated as a little girl – is such an intense turn-on for me now. As my Master's dominant hand descends upon me with increasing regularity, His left hand pulls harder and harder on my lengthy hair. The pulling now becomes nicely painful, as a heated aching forms at the opposite end of my torso. my moans are louder and breathier, my body humping my Master's thigh with more and more force. He spanks me harder and harder, faster and faster, His lengthy erection now dribbling onto my side as my body rubs against it continually, the pleasure from my clitoris growing with every rough brush against His thigh. Only once have i been allowed to achieve orgasm in this way... and it was a powerful, mind-blowing experience. The clitoral stimulation augmented by the pain in my scalp and the illicit enjoyment of the fierce spanking caused me to howl long and loud before i collapsed across my Master's lap, the orgasmic aftershocks nearly as thrilling as the full-body earthquake itself. That glorious morning was nearly three years ago. Typically, however, i am simply shoved off my Master's lap when He is finished spanking me. By this point in the ritual, my entire body feels abuzz, my love flowing freely from between my legs. To be brought so painfully close to sexual bliss and then suddenly be denied is a torture unto itself, a torture in some ways worse than the most severe skin-breaking lashing one could ever hope to receive. But somehow, i find the will to kneel beside my Master, bend over, and engulf His hard, drooling shaft. Sometimes, i work quickly, wanting desperately to feed upon His love. Sometimes, i work slowly, deliberately, graciously, wanting to tease Him for so long that His climax is nearly painful in its explosiveness inside my eager mouth. But just as importantly, i receive a special thrill and a deep pleasure in pleasing my Master orally. Simply feeling His solid shaft twitching in my mouth as i lick and suck Him keeps my fluids flowing. Generally, He will keep my hair out of the way so i can totally focus on pleasing Him, on descending His hot manhood as much as possible. Listening to His soft gasps and His changing breathing fills me with immense pride and spurns me onward. Ultimately, my Master feeds me. With soft, restrained sounds, He grips my hair tightly and fills me with His love. It is a challenge to swallow His seed fast enough, without allowing any to spill out of my small mouth, but usually i can meet this challenge. At last, i raise my head and gaze lovingly into my Master's eyes. i practically climb His body and sit in His lap, my love spilling onto Him as W/we share a long, lingering, heartfelt kiss. Usually, the morning ritual ends with the kiss. Afterward, W/we generally slip out of bed and truly begin the day, with my body still craving sexual release. But occasionally, as i sit in His lap, my Master will slide His dominant hand between my thighs, His fingers stroking inside me as His thumb flicks across my sensitive bud, ultimately granting me the climax i need as i clutch Him fiercely announce my passion loud enough for everyone in the neighborhood to hear. If He is particularly nice to me on a given morning, He will bring me to climax again and again and again until i can take no more and slide off His lap, collapsing on the bed. But, eventually, W/we leave the bed to officially begin the day. No matter how the morning ritual ends, W/we are brought ever closer T/together, as Master and slave, as husband and wife, and – most importantly – as longtime friends and lovers. Morning Ritual ***Although this story stands on its own, readers might enjoy this story more by reading my first story Nothing More Gratifying, which describes our loving female led relationship. I suppose every happily married couple has their rituals. Little things that one partner does for the other to reinforce their relationship and show their love for one another. I'm not talking about the basics, like flowers on anniversaries or chocolates for Valentines day. These are fine and romantic things and sadly some couples don't even do that much for one another. No, I'm talking about the really little things. The things that couples do as a matter of course each day. Its probably a thing that started out as a nice little gesture and was greeted with a warm response. Soon the gesture was repeated a few times and then without even speaking of it, evolved into a habit, an expected part of the day. For some it might be very plain, a kiss on the top of the head when he leaves for work, fixing him coffee and bringing it to the bathroom while they get ready for the day. The tiny bits of mortar that hold two people together in a special loving bond. The things that are missed on those days when the other is away, but not commented upon apart from a blanket "I missed you" when they return. My favorite morning ritual began years ago shortly after we were first married. Because I enjoy getting myself ready for my day in a leisurely and undisturbed manner I always get out of bed first, even though my husband leaves the house more than half an hour before I do. As a matter of habit, I never wake up when the alarm first rings, but rather hit the snooze one time and get out of bed when the alarm comes on the second time. Some would say that's sort of silly, but these nine minutes have become a special part of my day. As soon as I press the snooze I lay flat on my stomach, then my husband begins giving me a deep sensual backrub. He starts by pinching, massaging and flexing my shoulders working out all the kinks from a good night's sleep. From there he proceeds down my spine and across my lower back bringing me tiny bursts of pleasure which each movement. He continues on in a different pattern each day sometimes briskly, sometimes slowly. Sometimes he pays extra attention to my spine, other times my neck or shoulders. Nine minutes of pure pampered luxury as he wordlessly uses his hands to spread pleasure across my body. By the time the alarm blasts its second impatient call, I'm feeling energized and ready to face the day. His diligent efforts have stimulated my mind and body. His unselfish act has revived my confidence and renewed my love for this special man. He mutters, "I love you" as I slide out of bed and my heart melts. I'm so lucky to have such a special, caring man in my life. Putting my shoes on is also a daily ritual for us. The last thing I do before I leave the bedroom in the morning is to put on my shoes. I sit down in the straight backed chair at my dressing table and tell my husband which shoes I require for the day. He goes to my closet and finds the appointed pair then kneels before me until I tell him to begin. Sometimes, when I know we have time, I'll make him kneel there, shoes in hand, for several minutes before letting him start. These moments are a special mix of love and power that thrill me on a very deep emotional level. All the more so I think, because I know he loves it too. He begins the ritual by kissing the top of my left foot then gently and carefully putting on my left shoe then kissing the top of my shod foot before repeating the process with my right shoe. Following this, he buckles a gold ankle bracelet around my left ankle and then buckles an identical bracelet around his left wrist. We bought these matching anklets some years ago when we were on vacation and we both wear them all the time. It is a visible symbol of his devotion to me and his commitment to serve me and my feet at my pleasure. Because they are so unobtrusive, they are an excellent symbol of our relationship. We both know what the jewelry represents, but ordinary observers would think little of it. After our chains are our clipped in place, he helps me to my feet, kisses me on the cheek and thanks me for letting him help me get ready and we proceed downstairs to breakfast. Our third morning ritual is the most intimate, and evolved from a day years ago when he was departing for a business trip. I asked him, as most wives would, if he packed his tie and packed his belt and other reminders of items he may have forgotten. At the end of the list I teasingly asked him "Do you have your panties." He said, "Yes I do, do you want to check." I called his bluff by walking up to him, unbuckling his pants and checking to see if he was wearing them. At that time, our sexual games had not evolved to the point where I was asking him to wear panties regularly, so I told him he must have forgotten them and let it go that time. Years later, as our relationship evolved and panties often replaced briefs as his daily undergarment, I re-enact that scene and it has became another little loving ritual. The difference is now, when I do a panty check, he usually has them on. I've told him that if I do a check and he is wearing them then that night there is a chance he'll get a pleasurable reward. As a result, he usually chooses to wear them just about every day. Recently he was scheduled to be at a training seminar all day at a hotel near our house As a result, he didn't need to leave until after me. When I did his panty check that day I asked him to change from the simple pink pair that he was wearing to a pair of lacy red ones that I sometimes wear when I feel really sexy. As a tease, I also told him to also wear the matching pair of red thigh-his (under his socks) and that I would reward him with a bonus that night for playing my kinky game. He readily agreed to my request and I could feel him harden the minute I asked. As readers of my first story might recall, I often keep my husband chastised and by agreement he is only allowed three orgasms a month, so I'm sure he figured he was in for a treat that night. What he didn't know was that one of my old college friends was scheduled to be at the same seminar. She and I have been pretty close, so I shared with her a little bit about my how my husband takes care of me and his foot fetish and we conspired to have her put on a little show for him. Linda is our age and while she's not as much a hottie as she was in college after a couple of kids and a divorce, she's still a fairly attractive 40ish year old. She wears her shoulder length blonde hair straight in a cut suitable to a professional. She has a pleasant round face and dynamite pouty lips that always grabbed the guys attention back in the day. Although she had gained a few pounds over the years, I knew she'd still have great legs and that they would have my husband drooling over her in no time. Since business attire was required, she couldn't afford to tart-up too much without causing a stir, so she agreed to wear a knee length black skirt, a somewhat low cut dark red knit top and the matching black jacket. The important thing was her three inch black pumps and the sheer, patterned hose she wore with them. These would attract his attention like a bee to honey and would be the instrument of his arousal for the day. My husband had never met Linda so I sent her a picture of him and she maneuvered herself to sit across the aisle from him in the seminar room. I knew he'd sit towards the back and that was perfect for our little plan. Once the seminar started she began a seemingly unconscious tease with her feet and shoes. She dipped, she dangled, she'd cross her legs and rub her stocking toes. Anything and everything she could think of to attract his attention and hold it throughout the day. I knew that between sitting there in sexy red panties and hose under his clothes, Linda's leg show and the prospect of him getting release that night he would be incredibly horny and therefore putty in my hands. According to Linda, he noticed her the minute she sat down and his eyes were glued to her legs the whole time. She figured there's no way he heard any of the presentation as he kept glancing sideways to see what her feet would do next. At one point, she allowed her dangling shoe to drop to the floor and then speared him with a smile as he watched her pick it back up with her toes. Linda said he turned three shade of red at being caught looking. We arrived home from work around the same time and I teased him by asking him if he had a good time at the seminar. He said it was good and I asked him whether he was able to pay attention while he was sitting there in his special outfit. He confided that he had been aware of it all day and that he was really looking forward to earning a reward that night. He didn't let on that he had spent the whole day looking at Linda's legs, but having already talked to her I knew that he had. That's when I casually mentioned that one of my old friends called out of the blue to say she was in town tonight and was coming over later that evening for drinks. I explained that he didn't have to join us if he didn't want to, but I asked him to play waiter and see to our needs with snacks and drinks. I could tell he was a little disappointed since I know he had planned to spend the evening pleasuring me before earning his reward, so I reinforced his desire by saying that I'd still see to his reward and that he would please me by being attentive to our needs that evening. When Linda arrived I answered the door and watched my husband's jaw drop when he was introduced to her, still wearing her same outfit from earlier. To his credit he recovered pretty quickly and if I didn't know to watch his expression he might almost have pulled it off. I sent him off to the kitchen to bring us some refreshments while Linda and I seated ourselves on each end of the family room sofa. When he returned with a glass of wine for each of us and tray of cheese and crackers. Before he could scurry away I said, "Linda here tells me that she saw you at the seminar today. Its too bad you hadn't already been introduced." He began to blush and stammer and then Linda said, "He was probably too engrossed in the presentation to notice." "Oh he was engrossed all right. I can see by the tent in his pants that he remembers every minute of your presentation. I hope you don't mind honey, Linda and I set up that little leg show for you today. Is there anything you'd like to say?" "Uhhh Thank you" he stuttered, completely mortified to have been so easily manipulated. "Since you've been staring at Linda's legs all day, maybe you'd like to help her out by giving her one of your expect foot massages." Knowing he really didn't have any choice in the matter he said, "OK" as he walked over to kneel in front of Linda. "Not so fast. I think maybe you need to ask Linda if she would like that first." "Linda. Thank you for letting me stare at your feet all day," he said sheepishly. "May I please give you a foot massage in thanks?" "Yes. You may," She giggled. "Besides, it was kinda fun to have something to do during all of that and I enjoyed the attention. Its been awhile since a man has taken such an interest in my legs." He pulled over an ottoman and gently placed Linda's legs upon it. Then he proceeded to tend to her feet just the way he would do mine. He started by reverently removing each shoe and placing them to the side. I noticed as he did this that he tried to place his face close enough to the shoe that he could covertly inhale her scent at the exact moment that her nylon encased feet shoosshed out of their leathery confinement. From there he proceeded to give each foot a thorough and complete massage. After a few minutes, he was lost in his own little world of serving a woman's foot and Linda and I resumed our catching up. He was so diligent in performing his task. One time I'd look over and he'd be using his thumbs to carefully press and knead every inch of Linda's instep. Later he'd be bending and rubbing each toe or caressing her arch. He spent over a half hour on her left foot and I don't think he even noticed when I got up to get more wine. When he finished the second foot he looked up at Linda and waited for an opportunity to speak before thanking her for being allowed to rub her feet and asking if there was anything else he could do for her. Linda of course complimented him on the fine job, thanked him and said that was all then turned to me and said, "You've really trained him quite well. You say he does this for you every day." "Yep. Every day if I ask him to. When he's done with them I usually require him to go down on me for awhile. As much as I enjoy it, the foot massage is as much for his pleasure as mine – as you can see from that lump in his pants." He reddened again and I told him he could go. Linda and I kept talking for another hour or so before she had to leave. We spent a lot of the time talking about all of the wonderful things my husband does for me and we agreed she should come visit for a weekend sometime so she could benefit from his skills and maybe learn a little about how to exercise sexual control over a man. Returning to the bedroom I found my husband and gave him a deep sensual kiss. "Did you have a nice day sweetie." "Yes my love. Thank you for arranging that with Linda. Between wearing stockings and panties all day and spending the day staring at and then massaging Linda's feet, I've been aroused all day." "I know you have. I bet you'd like a great big orgasm tonight? If you beg me really nicely and take care of me first I'll treat you to a bonus orgasm for this month." "Really. Ohhh thank you. Thank you so much. Please, please may I go down on you and give you pleasure. I've been hot and hard all day and all I want to do is taste you and make you feel as good as you've made me feel all day. Please can I take care of you. Please may I?" "Why don't you get that tongue busy while I think about it." With that, he wasted little time in gently helping me remove my clothes and dressing me in my nightgown so I wouldn't get cold while he tended to my pleasure. Knowing what I expected without being told he stripped down to his lingerie, propped my bottom up on a pillow and then went to work on me. At first he just brushed his tongue around my outer lips, slowly building my arousal and letting my juices begin to flow. Every now and then he'd press his nose against my clit, still sheltered under its little hood as it slowly began to swell. As my body relaxed to the pleasant sensations I toyed with my nipples and periodically encouraged him by rubbing his neck or letting out a small mew of pleasure. Bit by bit I was swept up in passion, my eyes rolling and my hips beginning to sway to the wonderful sensations. Sensing my growing arousal his tongue began spearing my center slowly. In then out, in then out, each time a bit deeper and a bit more ardent. As his pace built up his mouth moved up to lick and suck my clitoris. I was on a one way ticket to orgasm now after a half hour of his ever more urgent ministrations. "Suck me lover. Suck me hard. I want to hear you suck up all my juices." This shifted him into high gear and he added to my pleasure by working a couple of fingers inside of me. I knew I wouldn't last much longer as my body began vibrating in rapture to the sensations. Uncontrollably I started moaning. Starting at a low pitch and then building to a high pitch before the orgasm raced across me and I let out my breath in a high pitched gasp. Laying back the waves crashed over me and I could feel each spasm rack my body. First stronger than weaker till finally, minutes later the last tiny ripple passed through me with a small electric charge. Backing away from my sensitive center he busied himself with massaging my feet while he waited for me to calm down. "That was very nice sweetie. You're so good at that. I bet Linda would have loved to feel that. Would you like to do that to Linda sometime?" "I would if you asked me. Linda is very pretty, but you're much prettier and I love you." "What a sweet thing to say. You've earned a big reward tonight and I have a special treat for you, would you like to find out what it is?" "Yes please. Please tell me about my treat." Reaching back under my pillow I pulled out a wadded up pair of black patterned stockings and showed them to him. "These are Linda's stockings from today. I asked her if I could have them so you could masturbate yourself into them as a reward for taking such good care of her and of me. She said she'd love to have you do that and that it made her really excited to think about you getting so aroused by her sexy legs. What do you think of that?" "Thank you my love. You're so good to me." I could see the lust in his eyes. I knew he didn't like masturbating for me near as much as getting a foot job or some of the other ways that I would let him cum, but I could see that he was riveted to Linda's hose and was rock hard at the idea of bringing himself off on her sexy hosiery. I pulled the crotch of the stockings up to his nose and told him to sniff it while I unbuckled his pants and extracted his fully extended cock from my frilly red panties. He was already oozing a bit of precum and my touch alone caused him to twitch. I could hear him take deep breaths of the gusset of Linda's hose hoping to catch every last morsel of her precious pussy scent. "Does she smell good?" I asked. "Yes. She was very aroused today. I think she liked putting on a show as much as I enjoyed watching." "She's divorced with two kids you know. She doesn't get attention like that too often. I invited her to come visit for a weekend and have offered your services. Would you like to do that for me? Would you like to suck Linda's toes, and eat her out like you do for me?" "Yes. I would enjoy it. Especially if it was arousing to you. I know how much you enjoy it when I submit to your plans and it would be my pleasure to serve your guest at your command." "Good sweetie. I wanted to make sure it doesn't bother you to share your submission with other women. You like submitting to women don't you. It makes you feel good doesn't it?" "Yes ma'am it does." "Why don't you write her a letter this weekend thanking her for gift and inviting her to come visit for the weekend. I'm sure she'd appreciate the compliments and the thanks and I can add a few words of encouragement to make sure she takes us up on the offer." "Yes ma'am, I'll do it tomorrow." "O.K. good. Now get busy on those hose." Needing no further encouragement he began rolling up the stocking like he was going to put it on and then pulled first the left toe and then the right toe over top of his engorged penis. Almost immediately his precum began to moisten the reinforced toes. He then repositioned the stocking so that the gusset was poised right over the tip of his cock and he began stroking himself briskly up and down using the soft silky nylon to caress every inch of his member. I watched his rapture in silence. He had earned this today and I wasn't going to ruin it for him. After no more than two minutes he asked for permission to cum. "Yes honey. You can cum. Cum in Linda's stockings for me. Cum deep into the toes and spray your seed all over the crotch. Go on do it now." His release was titanic and he assaulted the fabric with three big blasts and a couple of smaller ones. I didn't need to tell him what to do next. He immediately peeled the soaked stocking off his shrinking penis and began sucking his cum out of Linda's stockings. First he sucked out the big white blob that was trapped in the reinforced toe and then he buried his face in the gusset and darted his tongue after all of the remaining spurts. With every gulp he took a fresh deep breath of Linda's scent while he savored the flavor of his sperm mixed with the remnants of her daily exertions. Morning Ritual As I watched him at his task it occurred to me that the only thing that might be more gratifying than watching a man suck cum off your own stocking feet is ordering him to suck his cum off another woman's stockings. As my arousal built from watching this submissive display, I leaned back against the pillows and tried to decide whether I'd have him go down on me again, of if I was more in the mood for him to bring me off by using his mouth on my breasts. Without a doubt he'd be bringing me off at least one more time. Watching his submission was simply too arousing. Morning Rituals He stepped into the shower and imagined her to be doing the same. How many times have they both woken up horny, only to have to hurry up and run off to work... The hot water of the shower slowly begins to wake him up as he lets it cascade down his body. The warmth of the water, relaxes him and he begins to wash his hair, taking the shampoo in his hands he pours out a small amount and lathers up his head. As he continues his morning ritual, he thinks back to the dream he was having, watching this beautiful woman masturbate for him. She was stunning in every aspect; of course he was dreaming, so why wouldn't she be. And as he grabs the soap and begins to lather up his hands, his thoughts cause his cock to stiffen. He washes his arms as his erection grows and he moves from his arms to his chest, taking time to rub his nipples as they too have become aroused. Moving down his stomach, the soap bubbles build around his erection. He washes his sack slowly, feeling it tighten with his arousal. Slowly, stroking his cock, he moves his hands to his thighs and washes his legs and ass. Closing his eyes he can see her as she, too, begins her day... She has woken up from a wonderful dream, only to realize that her lovers were not really there. Yes, lovers, she realizes as the memory of the two men she was with in her dreams cuts through the fuzziness of her waking up. Looking around she realizes it's time to get ready for work, but the warmth and wetness between her legs begs for attention and release. She gets out of bed and grabs a couple of toys as she heads for the bathroom. She starts the shower and begins to slowly pull her nightshirt up over her head, allowing her wonderful breasts to come into view. Looking at herself in the mirror, she realizes her nipples are still hard and aroused from her dream. Reaching up with her hands, she cups her breasts and slowly runs her fingers over her aroused nipples, eliciting a small moan from her lips. She smiles to herself thinking of her wonderful lovers in her dream and her right hand drops down to her pink cotton panties and rubs her mound through the soft material. She stops rubbing herself long enough to pull her panties down to her ankles and off. Standing up, she continues to let her hands massage her body as she watches herself in the mirror. She can feel herself becoming more aroused and wet, as she slides her hand down back between her legs, this time allowing her middle finger to part her labia, feeling how wet she is. The warm water continues to cascade over his body as he keeps washing himself all over again. His erection very hard now as he continues to imagine her playing with herself, spreading her legs, sliding her hands up and down her thighs and pussy. His right hand grips his cock harder and he begins stroking himself slowly matching her movements as his dream plays over in his mind. Watching her masturbate is the hottest thing he can imagine, other than being there himself to pleasure her and he strokes his cock with his hand, causing more soapy bubbles to cascade down around his balls. Reaching down with his left hand he cups his sack, gently squeezing as he continues rubbing his dick with the other hand. Still stroking his cock, he slides his middle finger of his left hand over his asshole, causing a small shudder down his spine. Stepping into the shower, she lets the hot water wake her up and cascade down over her breasts and stomach, mixing with the wetness already between her legs. Turning around she gets her hair wet, grabs the shampoo and lathers up her hair. All the time, thinking back to her dream and those two wonderful cocks and what they did to her. Already more than aroused, she grabs the soap and lathers up her hands. She again, cups her breasts, washing all of them, sliding her hands and fingers over her aroused, erect nipples. Continuing her shower, she washes her arms and shoulders, allowing the soothing water to run down over her shoulders and neck. Gathering more soap onto her hands, she slides them down to her thighs and legs, bending over she caresses her calves and feet. Standing back up, she washes her pussy and ass, sliding her hands back and forth over and around both orifices. She's glad she has brought both her toys with her into the shower this morning. Closing her eyes, she sees her two lovers before her, ready to pleasure her as only they know how. One of them kneels before her and begins to lovingly lick at her wetness as the other steps forward and cupping her breasts, bends down to take one nipple into his mouth. She moans quietly as she bends down to retrieve her toys. One of them is small and metallic, very smooth and the other is a pink jelly shaped penis. She has used her toys by themselves, but never together, until now. With her pink toy in her right hand and her smaller one in her left, she slowly begins to explore her pussy and ass as her thoughts return to her two lovers. She is straddling one of her lovers now as he lays on his back, slowly lowering her body down to meet his as her other lover kneels behind her and reaches around to play with her tits. Putting one foot up on the tub, spreading her legs, she slowly inches her pink penis up inside her. Her pussy is so wet and aroused the toy slides up inside her easily and she uses her little vibe to stimulate her clit as she grinds slowly down onto her hand. Closing her eyes, she feels the hardness of her lovers cock behind her against her ass, and takes her smooth vibe and plays with it against her asshole. As she continues to ride the lover below her, the lover behind her places his cock against her backdoor and slowly pushes in. She relaxes as she slides the toy into her ass, loving the feeling of the two cocks inside her, just like in her dream. Still all sudsy from the stroking and the soap, he continues to watch her pleasure herself, while he strokes himself, still very slowly. It's beginning to become difficult to maintain control. He loosens his grip on his cock, still stroking gently, while his left hand wanders below his balls to gently stroke his ass again. He imagines her with his cock in her mouth, using one of her hands to play with his ass, while she continues to suck him deep into her wet mouth. Increasing the pressure on his ass, he begins to stroke faster, longing for that release. He knows he's close as his balls tighten up and he finally shoots his load out against the shower walls, keeping his eyes closed; she swallows his load in his dreams. Only in his dreams. Her two lovers continue to give pleasure to both her pussy and ass, as she begins to quicken the pace, pushing each toy in as deep as possible and grinding her pussy down onto her hand. The vibe in her ass feels wonderful and she tries her best to keep it in, while also plunging her pink toy in and out of her pussy. As in her dream, it doesn't take much to bring her to the edge and as she gives her jelly penis one final thrust into her pussy, she bites her lower lip as she comes. The warmth of the shower continues to wash over her as her orgasm subsides. Content and satisfied, she pulls her toys out, a sigh of regret escaping her lips. She rinses off and shuts off the water. He steps out of the shower after rinsing off and begins to towel himself dry, still thinking of watching her, hoping to see her again in his dreams. He looks forward to another work day with a smile on his face. Wrapping her robe around her as she steps out of the shower, she smiles to herself as she, too, looks forward to another wonderful day at work. Morning Routine I wake up rather grumpy in the mornings. This particular day seems to be worse. I lovingly roll over and look down at my slave laying on the floor looking so pitiful and helpless. He is wearing the rope waist harness I bound him in the night before. His wrists and ankles are bound in leather cuffs. His wrists are attached to his ankles by a long chain. The night before I snugly bound his balls in the rope harness and had attached the chain through the rope harness so that any movement from his arms or feet would remind him where he was and who he belonged to. He hears me stirring next to him and he looks up in that anticipating way he has when he knows something is about to happen. I give him my famous sadistic grin. I sit up, swing my feet around to his head, place one foot on his cheek and the other over his ear so that he is facing sideways, and then I stand up and stretch, yawning all the sleep out of my body. I hear him grunt beneath me and feel him struggle to hold the weight of me on his head. He tries to bend his body into a fetal position, but the reminder of my bondage keeps him still. I place my left foot onto his chest and move my right foot to his throat. He is gagging from the weight of my foot on his neck. I push harder until the pain hits him and he tenses up. He moves his head side to side and tries to escape my grip and catch a breath. I decide to be lenient this morning and release my foot from his throat but continue to walk down his body, over his stomach. Again, he tries to bunch up his body, but the restraints are just too much for him to handle and he keeps his body perfectly straight and tense. My feet reach his mid-body and I find the place where I have restrained so intricately. I begin to lightly kick. His crotch is already sore from being bound all night, so even the slightest touch makes him wince in pain. I wrap the chain around my foot and begin to pull upward. He tries to accommodate the chain as best he can by bringing in his feet and hands, but all I do is continue to take up the slack until I have his bound balls up in the air hanging by the chain. I can see the tension and strain I have put on them by how red and tight they are getting the more I pull. I hear him lightly groaning the more I continue to pull. Then, I point my foot towards his body and the chain falls onto his stomach. He sighs with relief. Just as I hear that relieving sigh, I stomp on his crotch with the heel of my foot which makes him really double over in pain, groaning hysterically and squinting his eyes with the rush of pain that just filled his entire body. I step to the side of him and start the morning kicking ritual. This time I start at his thighs, and kick continuously up his hips, sides and arms. I walk on top of him to get to the other side and do the other side of his body in the same fashion until I get to his calves where I stomp right on top of those with my heel. All this time, I'm not so much laughing as I usually am as much as I have this evil glare in my eyes. I get to the side of his body that faces the bed and I sit, placing my feet on his face again and order him to lick my feet and kiss them, thanking them for the pleasure they just gave him. As he does this, I light a cigarette and inhale deeply enjoying the stomping he just received and enjoying the feel of his slick tongue on the soles of my feet. After a few minutes have passed, I take my feet away from his face and place them lightly on his stomach, in an almost aiming fashion. I then lift them rapidly and slam the heels down into his gut making him almost want to scream and gag from the force which makes him open his mouth in a sort of silent scream. At the moment his mouth opens, I dump the ashes in his mouth that have been building up in the prior few minutes that he was seeing to my feet. I watch disgust fill his face as he closes his mouth, still doubled over in two from the pain of the heel kick and swallow. "Ah," I say. "You have many uses, don't you?" He replies with, "Yes Ma'am, I'm here for your pleasure." The statement that always makes me smile. I then announce that it's time to begin my morning orgasms and straddle him, standing over him with both my feet against the sides of his stomach. He looks at me with anticipation again, knowing that just sitting on his face would be too easy, but praying that that's exactly what I'll do. Instead of just sitting down though, I reach down and grab the chain and give it a good yank which makes him cry out in pain. As his mouth goes open this time, I sit down on his mouth with some force and shove my pussy in there. He immediately starts his licking motions, which brings me into a whole new dynamic. I start to feel the waves of pleasure going through my body as his tongue goes back and forth over my clit. It makes me start to shiver and tense up. He sucks just enough to make my thighs close on his head. As he realizes that I am close to orgasm, he starts to suck harder, which again forces my thighs tighter around his head. He isn’t able to breathe as I grab his hair and pull hard trying to almost pull him inside me. The force of the weight I am pushing on him trying to grind my pussy into his face, the pressure of my thighs around his head, the sting of my fingers pulling his hair and his inability to breathe along with my moans and screams is making his heart beat with a passion it's never felt before. I can actually feel his heart beating where I'm sitting on him. He wants a breath and wants the pain to go away, but he also wishes that I would orgasm...and quickly...because he fears he is about to pass out. I look down and see his beet red face and the fear in his eyes and see him trying to wrestle his head back and forth, but he can't because the grip I have on him with my thighs is far stronger than he is at this moment. I scream out with pleasure and the juices flow out onto his face just as I release him enough to catch a breath. He pants hysterically trying to get as much air as he can, catching about three breaths and then realizes that I am in the middle of an orgasm and then he continues his licking until I am shuddering with pleasure. He is trying to make sure that he catches all the juices flowing out of me, savoring the taste. I then, without warning, begin to urinate in his mouth as I hadn't made a trip to the bathroom yet, because I was saving it all for him. As the tangy, sour liquid begins to flow into his mouth, he swallows as fast as he can. I start to laugh sadistically at the thoughts of using him in such a manner as I continue to flow in his mouth, occasionally looking down to watch him catch it all. When I am finished, I again sit down on top of his mouth and let him lick my pussy until every drop of urine and every trace of orgasm is gone. He is still breathing hard as I start to get up. I grab the chain as I come up to a full stance which forces him to follow. I continue to pull until he is standing next to me. When he is looking down at me with an incredible look in his eyes, which says to me, "Wow, I can't believe she's really doing this to me.", I turn him around and push him harshly onto the bed, where he falls backwards. After pushing him onto the bed, I undo the chain between his wrists and ankles and release it from the grip of the rope harness between his legs. He sighs with relief thinking that it's all over and that he is finally going to be free. He stretches his arms and legs out to the sides as I put the chain away, trying to relieve the muscle aches that have developed from being bound so long. He also reaches down and feels his stomach where I had previously walked looking for any developing bruises and/or marks and rubs at the rope harness trying to ease the pounding pain. As he reaches out his arms to stretch again, I grab one and quickly restrain it to the side of the bed. It catches him off guard as he thought I was just reaching down at the side of the bed to put the chain away. He sees the wicked look on my face as I look into his eyes while going around the bed restraining his feet and other hand and I say to him, "Oh yes, bitch, we've only just begun." He responds with a nervous laugh and says, "Yes, Ma'am." I go back around to the side of the bed and reach into my toy bag. I come out with a leather/leopard fur blindfold. I sit down on his chest and reach down and put it over his eyes. He lays his head back drinking in the comfort it brings, but also fine tuning his listening skills trying to hear what I am reaching for next. He hears rattling of chains and rustling of leather restraints. The next thing he feels is the tingly, sharp feel of a metal instrument going down his torso. I start to giggle as he twitches under the wheel's touch against his skin. I run the spikey wheel over his arms and under his arms where the skin is most tender and over his armpit where he twitches uncontrollably. I run it down his chest and across one nipple over the other nipple, under his other armpit and back down his arm. He takes a breath of relief when I pull it away from his skin and stand up. I turn my body around and sit back down on his stomach, now facing one of my favorite areas of his body. I reach down with the wheel and run it along the shaft up towards the tip and then back down again, finally reaching his balls where I continuously run the wheel over and over. I'm giggling rather hard now. Then I run it along the inside of his thighs, watching him squirm as much as the restraints let him. I back myself up his body till I am, again, sitting on his face. He immediately starts to tongue my clit again. This time though I move in a back and forth motion rather than just sitting hard and smothering him. He runs his tongue from my clit, down to the opening where he can still taste remnants of the previous orgasm, and then back to my ass where I make him linger for a minute and let him continue to lick there. I sigh softly at the sensation. Then I rock back again so that he is tasting my juices again, this time knowing that the juices are beginning to flow from the orgasm about to come and not just from the previous one. I then bring his tongue to my clit again and linger there as he begins to lick in a steady motion. He can hear my sighs go from soft to a low moan. The next sensation he feels on his stomach is something that he thinks might be hot. It drips onto his stomach and then pools there and begins to take on room temperature. He flinches with the sensation and begins licking faster. Now I sit fully on his face as he starts to feel trickling sensations all over his stomach and chest. He can't really tell if it's hot or cold. It first feels like a hot sensation dripping onto his nipples, but as the liquid goes down the nipple onto his chest, he realizes that it might be a cold liquid rather than hot, then it pools and again, becomes room temperature. I continue to alternate between the melting of the ice and the dripping of the hot wax all over his stomach and chest all the while sitting fully on his face occasionally giving him a breath of air. I can feel him try to suck in air with his lips against my clit which forces me to sit harder and start grinding as I continue the dripping sensations. Just as I am about to come to another orgasm, I put the ice fully onto his skin and rub it up and down his stomach which makes him tense up, flinch and start to shiver while his mouth is sucking and licking in almost a panic to get me to orgasm so that I will stop the torture. As I start to shudder and moan loudly, he licks with a passion and I again, press down harshly and grind until I am finished. I then ease up as he gasps hysterically for air. I get up just enough to move my crotch down to his chin so that now my ass is on his mouth and I again order him to start licking. This moves me into a position where I am now able to reach his crotch area and I again, start the sensations of alternating hot and cold liquid drips over his cock and balls until they are covered all the while smothering him with my ass and letting him have a breath every few moments, before sitting down again. I like the feel of his tongue in my ass after having such an intense orgasm. Every once in awhile he gets a taste of the juices flowing down between my legs. When his cock is completely covered in wax, I take the remainder of the ice cube and rub it between his legs over his balls and down the sides till again, he is shuddering and shivering until the ice is completely melted. I then stand up and walk away. He is there alone for about 15 minutes, thinking about what I have just done to him, shivering, and wondering when I'm coming back and what I'm going to do next. Just as his heart rate and breathing finally get back to normal, he hears the footsteps in the hallway. I turn on some music which inhibits his ability to hear the noises that are being made, so he is unable to determine what I'm doing. All of a sudden, he feels hands all over his chest and stomach, cock and balls ripping the wax off his skin. He is measuring how fast the wax is coming off, grunting with each pull and realizing that I couldn't possibly be pulling it off that fast all by myself and that there must be someone there with us helping me pull the wax off. This makes his cock twitch with anticipation at finding out who it could be and wondering what we are going to do to him next. I see the twitch and flick his penis several time with my fingertips. I see this just gets him more excited so I grab hold of his cock and press my fingernails into it. To no avail, again, just a bigger hard on and a slight wresting of his body to let me know it bothered him. I laugh. As the wax is coming off his body, it is pulling out hairs with each tug. He is saying, "Ouch" each time by now. This just feeds me further to continue pulling until all the wax is gone. I then get off the bed and walk around to the end of the bed and untie his feet. I pull the chain between his ankle cuffs over him so that his feet are in a rather awkward position like the beginning of a backwards roll. Yes, his legs are now being chained to the head of the bed. He pulls in his knees to his chest the best he can and realizes that he is having a problem breathing. This position leaves his ass and crotch area fully exposed and he realizes that since there may be another person in the room, that they are seeing this also. A humiliated feeling comes across his mind for a brief moment, but then he realizes that what's to come next may be worse than his being in this position alone. He feels a hand cover his balls and start to squeeze, slowly, but firmly and harder and harder until he starts to groan with pain. I see his face tensing up and watch his eyes squinting with the pain as it just gets more intense and harder. As the grip retreats and lets go altogether, he feels a sharp sting to his balls as something just slapped them. He thinks it might have been a hand, but isn't sure. The next sensation he feels is what he believes to be the laces of a flogger going up and down his thighs and between his legs and over his ass. Yes, he is sure that's what it is, as it is tickling his skin and it's a soft caress. However, as I start to fling the whip, he starts to feel the sting and thuddy sensation going across his thighs, cock and balls and ass. Over and over again, I whip his legs and crotch. Now he can feel two whips. He isn't sure again, if it is just me swinging two whips or if there is another person there helping out. About a half an hour later, the whippings stop and he comes out of his mental state that he goes to in order to not feel pain. The next thing he knows, something is being shoved into his mouth. It seems to be a dildo? His tongue runs along the shaft and he realizes that's exactly what it is. He closes his lips around it as I say, "Let's go bitch. Show me how you suck my cock. Make it nice and hard and wet. That's it....suck it harder." I'm shoving it in further and further with each stroke. He opens up his throat to accommodate its size. When it's all nice and wet, it's taken away from him. Someone sits next to him and then there is the sensation of something touching his face. He realizes that it is a foot and he obediently opens his mouth and starts licking it as he’s been taught to do. However, all of a sudden, he also feels a liquid sensation and something touching the open exposed area of his ass. A nervous feeling comes over him as he realizes that he is going to be raped in a rather humiliating position with someone's feet rubbing on his face and over his mouth and tongue. It is a rather interesting feeling to have such pleasure and such discomfort at the same time. All of a sudden, he feels an incredible pain as something is shoved into his ass. It's too big, he thinks. He’s not sure that the pain is going to go away or that he is going to be able to handle it. The item is shoved into him and stops. He continues to lick the foot that is at his mouth. He feels hands on his legs and the item invading him is now moving slowly in and out of him. He feels caresses on his legs and down to his crotch. He feels the stroking of his cock as the stroking continues in his ass. The foot moves from his face and he is left there with his mouth half open wondering if they were just adjusting their position. However, the next thing he feels is a pussy on his face, and so, again, he obediently begins licking. His cock gets harder as it's being stroked. Then he feels a slap on his thighs. He is sure that someone just smacked him with their hand, because it stings. This makes him lick even more furiously as he hears, "Come on, bitch, lick...suck!" The slaps continue to come as the pounding gets harder and harder in his ass. Finally, the person on top of him is moaning so loudly, he is sure they are about to cum and so he continues licking and sucking to bring them to orgasm. The item is removed from his ass and he groans with relief. However, as the person is moaning and coming to orgasm, he feels a sharp sting on his ass as it spreads into a deep heat and spreads across his ass cheeks. He guesses that this must be the riding crop as there is nothing else that can possibly make that sensation. There are five more whacks from the crop as the person on his face comes to orgasm. He is aching from being tied in such a position and from being abused in such a way. His legs are throbbing by this time. The person urinates in his mouth and he swallows it as fast as he can realizing that there will be hell to pay if any is spilled onto the bed. When they are finished, they get up and he is left with his throbbing ass and aching legs tied in this awkward, humiliating position. He hears giggling in the next room and realizes that, indeed, there were two girls in the room with him. He is relieved that it was a girl and not a man. He hears the footsteps come back to the room and is sighing with relief as his legs are untied and allowed to rest on the bed. However, just as he is stretching his legs out as much as he can, he feels a kick to his side and then a heel kick in the stomach and groans with the pain and doubles over. Then the footsteps go away and fade into the next room again. He takes another breath of relief wondering how long this could possibly go on. It feels like it's been hours now, but he has no idea since he is unable to see anything. It could be dark outside by now for all he knows. He is left there for what seems like an eternity just smelling the remnants of the person who came on his face and feeling the aching of the welts on his ass and feeling the reminder of the invasion of the most private part of his body. The footsteps come back into the room and he is wondering if it is one or two people now and what's in store next. Morning Routine Sandy woke up early as usual. She rolled out of bed, threw her hair back, slinked into a pair of spandex shorts and a tank top and headed out to the gym. She found that if she got there before seven every morning that not only would she not have to worry about a line for the stair stepper, but she would also see her morning show. Her morning show. Every morning he was there. First he would begin with some light stretching and then advance from the lighter to heavier weights. Every morning she would watch him. He had caught her watching him in the past, but seemed to like the attention. She would notice the lackadaisical way he would be working until she was clearly on the floor, and then it turned more into a show. He would stretch his arms up and over with the weights, his slender muscles in his arms bulging and she would try not to look directly. She would climb her stairs to no where imagining another kind of workout that they could be having. And the watching would go on, every day for an entire hour. Then they would leave. This morning was no different. As she came onto the floor he was again there all ready. There was no one really else in the gym yet and all was quiet, except for the hum of the equipment as she pressed the on button. She stepped up and set her pace, and then set her stare and she was ready. As usual he saw her watching and he seemed to try even harder. But about a half hour into his normal routine he put the weights down and started on a run around the laps. "Damn" she thought to herself, but continued on her normal routine for another thirty minutes. Finally, the button beeped and she was done for the day and she headed back towards the womens locker room. She looked around for her attractive gym mate but didn't see him. As she walked to her locker room, she saw the sign for the men's locker room and her curiosity got the best of her. She looked around to make sure she would not be seen and then seeing it was clear poked her head into the men's locker room. He was standing there, his back to her and in the middle of changing. He was naked at that moment and she froze when she saw him. It was not quite what she expected, and she knew she shouldn't, but she couldn't help watching. His body glistened from a recent shower and he was drying himself off. She could feel the beginning of dampness between her legs. The fact of seeing him like this, with the possibility to be seen was exhilarating. She stepped back to enjoy the view, quickly looking now and then to make sure no one else was coming. She peeked away for a second and then looked back at him. He was now looking directly at her... in her moment of letting down her guard she had been spotted. A gasp made itself out as she stepped back against the wall. He instincts told her to bolt out of there... but she noticed he didn't look mad. He just stood there for a moment, facing her, completely nude. She could see now from this full front view that he was well endowed and actually smiled a little. He stepped forward again, and with him she did as well. There was still a silent awkwardness in the air, but they kept stepping forward towards one another and closing the gap between them in the room. Sandy finally stepped forward enough, and not knowing what ever was possessing her she leaned up against him and simply kissed his mouth. He gave no complaint. She leaned in closer and he wrapped his arm around her waist, together they were still tenderly kissing. This was unfamiliar for her. She had never done something like this before and she was nervous. She had no idea what to do next. But she felt intense all the while. Between her legs the dampness became wetter and she desperately wanted him. She could feel his cock against her stomach, hard and wanting her too. Then, she let out a moan as his hand slid down and around to her front, grabbing her clit. He massaged it lightly while kissing her through her shorts. She could take no more. She instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist and he carried her into the back shower stalls so that they would not be out in the open. He set her down briefly, and together they managed the tight shorts off and he began to feel her with his fingers. They slowly parted her lips and rubbed her back and forth and she could feel a shudder down her spine. She moaned louder and grew wetter as he slid his fingers in and out of her slowly. As he toyed with her she slipped her shirt and then bra over her head, to be free to feel herself. She rubbed her hands over her breasts and pinched her nipples between her fingers. With her eyes closed she felt his presence. In front of her, inside of her, it was too much. "I want you," she moaned. He quickly took his cue and lifted her to him, sliding her down and inside of her. Her arms wrapped around him and she brought her face to his as they rhythmically came together. His hardness pressed into her, and their lips entwined, soliciting moans from the both of them... echoing through the shower room. Together, their breathing became heavier. She felt wetter than she ever had as she unleashed herself upon his cock. Her arms automatically held him tightly as she came, but still begging for him not to stop. He went faster and she closed her eyes. She could feel him easily sliding inside of her. Her breasts close to him, while she held tightly. Waiting for him to finish, but hoping not too soon. His hands grew firmer around her waist, plunging his cock into her. She grinded into him, moving together and he moaned loudly as he finally finished inside of her, exploding and releasing it into her. Sandy held on tighter, even as his pace lessened and he spasmed from his orgasm... and finally became still. She let out a sigh as she opened her eyes and looked at him really for the first time and said, "My name is Sandy, by the way." He laughed a little and set her down. "Jake, and the pleasure is all mine." He turned on the shower and they bathed together, before she snuck out of the locker room... fully clothed and very much looking forward to tomorrow morning's work out. Morning Routine She didn't really rely on him, Lydia reminded herself as she wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders. She just liked to know he could take of her, that he wanted to take care of her. It was comforting to know that she had some influence on his decisions. Like now, when he started his daily routine, usually uninterrupted. Today, Lydia nuzzled into his neck, lazily kissing along the tight muscles, until she reached his ear. She didn't often get a chance to initiate contact like this; he was far too tall for her to reach so high up. She took advantage of this opportunity and teasingly bit his earlobe, tugging on it gently while wrapping her legs around his waist. "Do you always have to work out so early in the day, Baby?" She whispered into his ear, her hands sliding down his chest as she returned attention to kissing his neck. He shifted slightly, but didn't respond immediately. He might be considering the implications of her question, or just considering his answer. After a few more moments, though, Lydia grew uncomfortable, wondering if her interference had upset him. She quit her kisses, and rest her head on his shoulder. It was possible he enjoyed the hours he spent in solitude, and expected her to sleep in as usual. But she was going back to school in a month and she wanted to spend as much time with him as possible before they were forced apart, to different universities across the state. She bit her lip and loosened her grip on his shoulders, prepared to fake sleep until he left, but he shifted slightly, leaning back into her. "What else is there to do before work?" There was no hint of mischievousness in his voice, and if Lydia couldn't feel his heartbeat through the thin material of her shirt, there would be nothing to betray his excitement. She pulled herself closer to his back, pressing her ample breasts against his muscular shoulders, and slowly traced the area over his collar bone with her index finger. He was going to make her ask for it, make her say it. No strong suggestion or action would persuade him to stay unless she openly admitted to wanting his body. The game could go both ways, both waiting for the other to finally break. A deep sigh further pressed her chest to his back, and one arm removed only to be wrapped around his stomach, her hand briefly brushing over the trail of hair leading downwards before meeting the other over his chest. "Oh, I was just thinking that maybe we could do something together." She rubbed her lips against his back, barely brushing the skin, from his shoulder to his ear, kissing the bottom of his ear lobe softly before resting her chin on his shoulder. "Maybe I could make you breakfast?" Another pause, as she wriggled closer to him, making him feel her against his back. "You know I love to do things for you." He shuddered slightly, but his voice betrayed no emotion beyond slight interest one would expect from a conversation centered on breakfast. "I would love breakfast, but I don't run well on a full stomach." He turned his head slightly, keeping his lips just out of reach of hers and smiled. "You could always come with me, if you wanted to spend more time with me." He suggested, nearly as quiet as Lydia had been. Still, his voice shook in his chest, causing Lydia to wriggle even closer without realizing it. She wanted to get hot and sweaty with him, but exercise wasn't on her mind. She traced the muscles on his stomach gently, feeling his breath catch as she dipped lower. She traveled up again before speaking. There was no point in teasing if he didn't hear what she had to say. She pressed her lips to his shoulder, and then glanced up to notice that he was still watching her. "I don't think that's a good idea..." she whispered; keeping eye contact as her hand brushed down over his thigh, back to his stomach without nearing the oh-so-sensitive area at the apex of his legs. She brushed her lips up his neck, right beside his ear, just close enough so that the words formed by her lips would barely caress his ear. "...I don't think you want me as muscular as you." He closed his eyes for a moment, and Lydia thought she had won finally. But he opened them again and smiled at her. "Running won't make you muscular, silly girl." He placed his hand on one of her legs currently resting on his own, still wrapped around him loosely, and ran his hand up the lean muscle. "It burns off fat... It would make you even leaner" He kept running his hand up her leg, supposedly unaware of his actions. Lydia rested her head on his shoulder and fought through the sensation, he heat from his hand running up her leg, so achingly close but refusing to go further. He was good at this game. Her mind was sharply called back to the task at hand when he began to move, as if to go about his day as normal. "I don't think you have enough fat on you to risk burning any more off." She grinned slyly, running her hands over him as if to illustrate her point. From his shoulders to his chest, trailing down over his tight stomach, his waist. "No, no. You had better stay in bed with me." She abruptly stopped and removed her hands, falling back on the bed, her legs still wrapped possessively around him. If it were any other man, she would have given them more than enough reason to stay. But no, any other man wouldn't have realized how much it turned her on to be denied, to have to spell it out. If he had given in too quickly now that the game had begun, it wouldn't feel as if she had won a prize. She stared up at his back, waiting to see if her suggestion had been enough for him. She saw him turn around to face her, placing his knees on the bed, forcing her legs up, spreading them further apart as he all but fell over her. Finally facing her, on top of her, it was his turn to tease. She had gotten off lightly before. Nuzzling her neck and running his hands over her waist, thumbs pressing softly into the flesh, he examined her body, his own hovering only slightly above hers. "Maybe I could stay in bed... but could you risk it?" His hands left her waist, lightly grazing over her breasts before trailing down to her hips, one hand venturing so far as her thighs. "You seem to be tight and toned." Lydia closed her eyes, hearing the smile in his voice. It was the best kind of torture, to know one of them would have to give in for either of them to get somewhere. To create reasons to touch each other, as if they were still flirting and uncertain of the other's intentions. She couldn't help but press her hips up into him as his lips brushed her neck and his hands continued their exploration, reaching up under the thin t-shirt she wore to bed, stopping short of her breasts. "Do you need..." she caught herself and took a few deep breaths, realizing how hurried and desperate she sounded. "Do you need further proof? I'd hate for someone as strict as you to plan my work out regime." She wanted him to lift the gray t-shirt over her head, reveal the small, pink nipples reaching up to his chest, but his hands remained teasingly at her sides, playing with the worn fabric tauntingly. He lifted his head from her shoulder, both a blessing and a punishment. He looked at the portion of her stomach that he had revealed, his hair brushing her chest softly as he looked down, his eyes lingering on the aqua lace stretched over her hips. "Hmmm. No, I guess you could stay in bed too," he seemed to admit reluctantly, looking back to her face and smiling, one hand brushing the skin of her stomach softly as it made its way to her hip, a finger playfully hooking under the lace, so far away from where she intended. "But now I'm far too awake to even think about sleeping." Lydia could think of a thousand ways to spend the few hours before he had to head off to work. She shifted under him slightly, as if to move that playful finger closer to where it belonged. He caught on too quickly to her scheme and moved his hand, punishing her for trying to trick him. With her legs wrapped around him, he could probably feel the wetness through her panties, just as she could feel the hardness pressing into her hip. Lydia was growing impatient, partially wishing he would just give in, let her win this one. She pulled his face closer to hers, ready to retrieve a kiss from him, ready to finally give in. She didn't expect him to turn his head, landing her kiss on his cheek. Her eyes shot open, greeted with a mischievous grin from her partner. "What do you think we could do, if I can't sleep?" He raised his eyebrows, not even feigning innocence now. He was going to make her say it, suggest it. They both knew she would, from the beginning. She held his head facing hers, and stared at him intensely. "Well..." she bit her lip, playing like she had the first time they had met, uncertain and excited. "Well, we could stay in bed and..." she trailed off and glanced away from him, keeping the game going as long as possible. She gingerly took her hands from his face and gingerly placed them over the elastic of his boxers. She looked back up at him, and leaned forward, her lips once more brushing his ear. "We could fuck until you had to get ready for work. And then, we could fuck in the shower, too." She scarcely had time to let her head rest on the bed before his lips crashed into hers. His hands reached up her shirt, taking a nipple between his fingers. Lydia began to push down his boxers, but he quickly grabbed her hands and held them above her head. He bit her bottom lip, pulling away before looking her in the eyes. "Not yet, not until I say you can." Lydia nodded meekly at him, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. He released her hands, but she kept them above her head. His hands brushed over her body, stopping at the hemline of her T-shirt. He pushed it up slowly, savoring each inch of flesh revealed. He pressed his mouth to her stomach, a trail of kisses following the shirt up. His hand continued up, pulling the too-large shirt up over her head and leaving it on her arms. His mouth, however, lingered on her breasts. He kissed one nipple, his hand massaging the other breast. He swirled his tongue around the areola, softly biting the nipple before repeating the same on the other side. Lydia couldn't help but arch her back into him, pressing her hips into his stomach. His free hand strayed downwards, lingering on her thigh, his thumb making lazy circles that got closer and closer to her already wet pussy. He kept making lazy circles as he looked up at her. "Lydia." He held himself over her, effectively holding her down with a hand on her hip. "Lydia, what do you want most of all right now?" She was writhing below him, desperately trying to press her hips to his as he held her down. She moaned in frustration before responding. "I want you to fuck me, Ben." He responded quickly, the hands on her hips quickly pulling off the lacy panties she had worn to bed for this very reason. Now they were quickly forgotten, discarded and tossed aside. Lydia struggled to pull the t-shirt off her arms where Ben had left it, eager to remove the boxers separating them. Ben quickly discarded his own underwear, too impatient to wait for assistance. He took a moment to run a finger over her lips, brushing over her clit, causing Lydia to whimper. The sound seemed to push him over the edge, and in a second he has pushed his cock deep inside of her. He closed his eyes for a second, savoring the feel of her tight pussy eagerly gripping his dick before he began to slam into her. "Oh fuck, Oh fuck, oh fuck!" Lydia gasped, her hands gripping the sheets tightly as she wrapped her legs around his waist, driving her lover deeper. It wasn't long before she was on the edge of her first orgasm. She grabbed at Ben desperately, her manicured nails leaving red lines across his back as he rested his head on her shoulder and bit her. The rough bite seemed to trigger her orgasm and she moaned, her pussy gripping Ben's cock as he continued to plunge it into her. Her hands rested on his back now as she tried to catch her breath. Ben ignored her pause, and ground his hips into hers, grabbing and handful of hair from the nap of her neck and pulling slightly. Lydia cried out in surprise rather than pain, her hips finally grinding back up against Ben's. Her previous cries of expletives was now reduced to whimpers and moans as Ben let go of the hair wrapped around his fist to hold onto her hips as he drove himself deeper and deeper inside of her. Without warning, Ben pulled out and flipped Lydia over, pulling up her hips so her round ass was in the air, her pussy exposed. He walked away for a moment, retrieving something from his dresser, while Lydia squirmed in anticipation. Ben smacked her on the ass, leaving a red handprint, a less-than-playful warning to keep still. He grabbed her hands and pulled them between her knees, leaving her breasts and shoulders pressed against the sheets. In a moment she felt the cool metal of handcuffs click into place, allowing Ben more control. She bit her lip, trying to predict Ben's next move. Would he spank her? Just fuck her? Leave her here? She shuddered with delight and fear. Ben knew what drove her wild, and he used it against her. She started to turn to look at him, but was rewarded with another painful smack across the cheeks. She felt his hands suddenly on her back, softly caressing, then squeezing her ass before moving down to her thighs. One hand drifted back up to her shoulder while the other stayed on her hip. More slowly than he had previously, Ben entered her, closing his eyes as he savored the feeling of her wet pussy gliding and gripping his cock. But still, he teased, refusing Lydia. He knew where her G-spot was, and was intentionally only going in just deep enough to miss it. He controlled her movements with his hand on her hip, preventing her from rocking back into his cock. He kept going slowly, though he was ready to speed up and cum across her back. She would have to ask for it. "Lydia." He gasped, still moving slowly in and out of her, "Tell me how much you want to come for me." He held her hip steady, knowing her first reaction was always to show him how badly she wanted him. She moaned softly as Ben pressed in a little deeper, a little faster, the teasing almost encouragement. He wanted to hear her beg for it. "Ben, please, please let me come for you. Oh god, I want to show you how much I love what you do to me. Oh god," She moaned as the tip of his cock pressed against her g-spot, still moving too slow for either of them to get off on it, but enough to bring her to the edge of climax. "Ohhh, Bennn. Ben, Ben, I want to come on your cock. Oh, please, please let me come for you. Plleaas ohhh gooodd." She was quickly incapable of speaking as Ben rammed into her, fast and hard, bringing her closer and closer to an orgasm before slowing down once more, leaving Lydia shaking. "Now, Baby. I want to tell me how much you want me to come all across your pretty little ass." He rubbed her ass affectionately before spanking her, and resisted the urge to begin fucking her right then. She was provoking him, purposefully squeezing his cock with both her pussy and ass, his grip on her hip doing nothing to prevent the very slight rocking. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation she was creating all on her own. "Oh, I need you to come for me Benny. I need you to pound me with your long, hard cock until you reward me with your cum. Spray it all over my ass, Ben. Oh fuck me, Ben." She paused to wriggle on his dick more, and it was his turn to bite his lip. She could be hard to tease when she got like this. "Fuck me, Ben. Lets both come. Make me your dirty girl Ben. Ohh." Finally Ben took the plunge and began to hammer into her, unable to hold back any longer. He slammed into her, his skin smacking against hers as she groaned and rocked back into him, aided by the hands now on her hips, driving her ass back into him. As she approached climax, her moans quickly turned to profanities as the orgasm rocked through her body. Her pussy tightened, causing Ben to join her in her climax, barely pulling out in time to spray his semen across her ass and back, some landing in her tousled hair. He pushed her over playfully and collapsed next to her, both their breathing ragged, both covered in a light sheen of sweat. He glanced at Lydia, who had her eyes closed, probably trying to memorize every detail for later. He pulled her into him and kissed the top of her head. "Well, so much for skipping my workout this morning." Morning Routine Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I come out of our toilet and see her getting ready for work in her panties and bra. She puts on makeup in between drying her hair a little at a time under the ceiling fan, trying not to get too hot. As she leans forward to look into the mirror, I see the ample cleavage showing above her sexy bra. The slight arch in her back makes her butt jut out, her skimpy panties daring me to touch it. I come up behind her. "Good morning," she says. "Sorry I woke you. I have to be in early for that meeting this morning. I can't be late." She's distracted, her mind racing with all she has to do today. She always get stressed when she's trying to get ready to go out, especially if she's running late. But she looks so sexy, I can't resist her. I come up behind her and put my hands around her waist, rubbing her tight belly. I love her belly. My hard dick rests in between her cheeks, rubbing against them. "You know I don't like you watching while I'm getting ready," she says testily as she applies her eye liner. I always wake up horny, and today I'm especially horny. I rock back, then forward again, rubbing my dick against her. It feels ultra-sensitive, the slightest pressure making me weak in the knees. I want nothing more than to rip off those skimpy panties and sniff them as I bury my dick between her cheeks and squirt all over her. "AWWWummmm," I moan softly, relishing the mental image I created. She reaches back and gently pushes me away from her as she puts down the liner and picks up her lipstick. "Please. I have to get ready." I lean back against her again, pushing my hard dick against her butt. God, it feels so good, I clasp her tightly around the waist and press my dick against her, making her lose her balance. "I just sat on you yesterday," she says angrily. "I have to get ready to go!" I release my grip around her waist, but leave my dick resting against her butt. "God, you're a pain in the ass," she said. Reaching back with her left hand, she grabs my dick and pulls it behind her as she strides quickly into the bedroom. I stumble to keep up with her as she leads me by my dick. Sitting down on the bed facing me, she spreads her legs and pulls me toward her. She pulls the waistband of my boxers away from my dick, then quickly slides them down over my thighs and lets them fall to the floor. Free from my underwear, my hard dick twitches in air. Grabbing some lotion off the nightstand, she quickly spreads some on my dick, rubbing it up and down twice, making my knees wobble. Grasping the bottom band of her bra, she pulls it out and hooks it over my dick, then releases it. It snaps back into place, trapping my dick against her chest in between her tits. I shudder as the underside of my dick presses against her warm, soft skin. She squeezes the cups of her bra together, squeezing my dick tightly between her breasts as she leans forward. I see the tip of my dick barely visible between her tits. Now she leans back and my dick disappears in her cleavage. As she rocks back and forth, my dick moves very little, held in place by the tight band of her bra, but the skin covering the sensitive channel that carries my semen, lubricated by the lotion, is massaged against her skin. The exposed tops of her breasts flush as she squeezes them together and rocks against my cock. My sac, hanging loose and low, begins to tighten as my balls ascend into my body, preparing to release their sap. I put my hands on her shoulders, steadying myself as my balls begin to tingle. My eyelids flutter as my climax approaches. Her pace never varies. One more rub. Ahh, that's it. "UnnngggGGGGHH," I yell, my cum streaming into her cleavage. I bow my legs for better balance as I slump forward against her. My dick twitches as another wad spurts out, then a final oozing of sperm seeps out. She quickly unsnaps her bra and throws it on the bed while she wipes her chest with my boxers. "Now I gotta get ready," she says, scurrying back into her dressing area. Morning Run I had just come back from my morning run. It was hotter than usual and I was dripping in sweat and badly in need of a shower. Thinking everyone was out of the house, I stripped out of my clothes to dump them in the laundry before jumping into the shower. As I made my way upstairs, I soon realized that I was mistaken. My sister, Brandy, must have overslept that morning. We were both home from college and apparently she was still groggy from hanging out with her friends late last night. The ruckus I was making downstairs awakened her and she was standing in the hallway, yawning loudly as she tried to rub the sleep out of her eyes. Seeing me there naked and slick with sweat was like an instant jolt of caffeine. Her eyes became as big as saucers as she stared at me in shock. Brandy had always been one of the hottest girls I've ever known. It didn't matter that she was my sister, hot was hot. She had an athletic body, probably from all the cheerleading she did in high school. I'm sure lots of boys ogled over her nice, firm C-cups and they were a sight to behold. However, I always had a weakness for her perfect ass. It was heart shaped, and her cheeks formed that incredibly sexy crease right at the bottom of her ass. What made them even more tempting was that Brandy always wore clothes that accentuated her assets. Whether it was a short skirt, hip hugging jeans, or the sexy pink boy shorts she was wearing right now, her ass always had a mesmerizing effect over people, especially me. The shock of seeing my sister half-naked in her shorts and tank top flooded my cock with blood and desire. I hardened instantly at the sight of her and felt a lust I had never felt before. She winked at me wryly, her nipples poking out through her tank top an obvious sign of her mutual arousal. She walked right over to me, her hips swaying dreamily until she was within inches of my body. I felt her small, soft hand clutch my throbbing manhood. She moaned in delight as it pulsated in her hands. Turning slowly, her hand still filled with my cock, she guided me to her bedroom. As I closed the door behind us, she lifted her arms in the air and motioned for me to help. I peeled the tank top off, her firm tits bouncing back in place. Her nipples were as hard as erasers and begging for attention. I leaned in and took a delicious mouthful of her right breast, savoring the fleshy treat. Brandy moaned loudly and shoved her chest into my face. I cupped her tits in both hands, or at least tried to. They were so big and firm, my face was floating in them. I sucked them, tongued them, got them all nice and wet with my mouth. Her breathing was heavy and ragged and I could feel her legs start to weaken. I snaked my hand down the waistband of her shorts, feeling the heat between her legs as I approached her hot, wet pussy. Brandy gave an involuntary gasp and suddenly her knees gave out. Reflexively, I scooped her up in my arms. Cradling her, I threw her on the bed and eyed her hungrily. She could see the passion and desire in my eyes as she kicked off her shorts, got on all fours, and turned around slowly, her ass teasing me as it swayed left and right. She looked back over at me, her hair whipping out as she gave me a wink and a smile. I pounced, jumping on the bed and pressed my body up against her ass. I lifted her chest up so that we were now both on our knees, my chest against her back, my throbbing cock poking against her ass, and my hands taking hold of her tits. I leaned in and started kissing her passionately along her neck, making my way down to her shoulder blades. Brandy was moaning uncontrollably and I could smell the scent of her arousal. I knew she wanted it badly so I instantly slid a long, rigid finger into her aching cunt. That was enough to take her over the edge and she screamed as I felt her pussy flood my hand as she came. I continued to finger her as she rode the wave of her orgasm, her hips thrusting up against my hand as I whispered in her ear to keep cumming and cumming for her big brother. It took her about a minute to come down from her climax but Brandy was already yearning for more. She smiled wickedly at me and playfully pushed me down on the bed. I thought she was going to start sucking on my cock but my wanton sister had other ideas. She quickly mounted my face, her pussy pressed up against my mouth. She begged me to eat her and began squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples as she rode my face. I was only too happy to oblige and darted my tongue in and out of her pussy. I flicked it against her clit as I peeled apart her juicy, wet lips. Her pussy was completely shaved, waxed as a matter of fact. It only served to make her that much more delicious as I drowned myself in her juices. In and out my tongue went, fucking her tight, pink hole like a little cock. Brandy came again, screaming my name out as her juices painted my face. Her thighs shook as the orgasm took over her and I licked her all the way through her second cum. My cock was at the point of bursting right now and all I wanted to do was fuck my littly nympho sister. Gruffly, I put her again on all fours. She moaned with anticipation as I placed my hands on her hips and put my cock at the entrance of her pussy. I rammed it all the way in, total desire taking over now. My throbbing member pumped in and out of her cunt like a piston. You could hear my heavy balls slap against her ass and the only one enjoying this more than me was Brandy. She was a banshee, screaming uncontrollably as I fucked her for all I was worth. On hand started massaging her ass, eliciting even more moans from my sister. I reached under her chest and pinched on her nipples, sending her to yet another climax. I could feel the heat of her cum coating my cock as I continued to fuck her. My body was now coated in sweat again and I was dripping all over her back and onto her ass. I was so close right now, a huge load of cum ready to explode. Brandy sensed my grunting and quickly escaped, turning around to face me. Getting on all fours like a bitch in heat, she took my cock in her hand again and furiously stroked it up and down. At the same time, she began sucking on my balls, coaxing them to cum. It was too much for me to take and I warned her of my impending orgasm. She leaned upward, her chest at the level of my cock and suddenly thrust a finger into my taint and pressed hard. The orgasm hit me like a freight train and my cock exploded like a geyser. Load after sticky load of cum started shooting everywhere. Brandy took hold of my cock and tried to aim it at her tits but it was shooting uncontrollably. In her face. In her hair. Loads of it all over her tits. She massaged my balls as I came, urging every last drop to shoot over her now sweat drenched body. After almost a minute of relentless spraying, my body gave out and I collapsed in her arms. A big, wicked smile covered both our faces as we looked at each other lovingly. It was good to be home. Morning Sauna The new club was high-end, very upscale, and "cutting edge". What that meant, besides the first-class equipment, designer décor, and high-priced membership, was that the locker rooms were really a locker room, and the spa, Jacuzzi, sauna, pool, and restrooms were all co-ed as well. It was a bit disconcerting to be peeing in a urinal, and suddenly have a couple ladies walk right in and use the facilities. But, in spite of that, the membership role had exploded, and the place was packed- everyone wanted to be seen there, or to be recognized as belonging to that uber-cool club. I couldn't have cared less about it being "cool". It was simply the closest place for me to go to work out, so I had joined. It was a bit pricier than I really wanted to pay, but the equipment was first-class. If I skipped the $14.00 martinis in the lounge, it actually wasn't that bad a deal. As it turned out, I was one of the few who showed up regularly to actually work out there; most seemed to prance around in designer duds, and sip the previously mentioned martinis. At any rate, after an especially tough session, I was a bit stiff and decided to sweat a bit in the sauna. I had heard that it was quite nice, and if anything like the rest of the place, I was confident that it would be excellent. I changed out of my sweat shirt and shorts, wrapped a towel around my waist, and headed into the sauna. It was quite nice: instead of the normal wood paneling and benches, it was all teak and mahogany, the paneling done with inlays of various colored woods, and with indirect lighting, and a really good sound system. The heat was on, and as I sat down, I immediately felt a sheen of sweat over me. It was luxurious! I leaned back against the upper bench, closed my eyes, and enjoyed the smooth jazz pumping in through the sound system. I could feel all the pores of my skin opening, and I was sweating profusely. Aaaaaaahhhhhh... pure bliss. I could feel the whoosh of cold air as the door opened, and she stepped inside. She had thick, long hair that was a deep, rich burgundy, and it was pulled back in a huge ponytail. The club towels just weren't as big as they should have been, and she had attempted to wrap one around herself. As she lifted the hem to cover her breasts, the lower hem rose to leave her bottom decidedly un-covered. As she quickly adjusted the lower hem downward to address her naked bottom, her breasts popped out the top. At first I thought that the club had purchased smaller towels to save a buck, but then it dawned on me- this was another planned part of this club, smaller towels that would allow members to flash each other, while still feigning modesty, and blaming the size of the towels. She looked up and spotted me sitting there, then looked down at her naked breasts, then back at me- then just burst out laughing! I had to admit it; that was pretty funny! And instead of being embarrassed or upset, she was making the most of it, enjoying the humor of the situation. So, with that, she unwrapped the towel, spread it on the bench nearby, and sat right down. "Hi!" she said, "I'm Jesse." "Nice to meet you, Jesse." I told her my name. "Sorry about the klutzy show. I couldn't decide what to cover, and then realized, I was too late. You had already seen all there was to see." She smiled then, one of those stunning, dazzling smiles. She was a beauty. I asked her if she wanted me to add some water on the rocks, and she nodded yes, so I stood up, and walked over to the center of the sauna, and added a couple dips of water to the heated stones. They sizzled instantly, and we both could feel the new steam. I leaned back as before, and closed my eyes. She stretched, and moaned. I opened my eyes to see her rubbing her shoulder, and grimacing. "What's up with your shoulder?" I asked. "It's been really sore the past few days. I think I overdid it on the weights." "Yeah, I know the feeling. Most of the time the Jacuzzi helps, or a good massage. And, lots of times, just relaxing in the heat in here helps." She cocked her head up at me and asked if I were offering her a massage. I hadn't, but figured, why not? "Sure. Scoot over here." I said. She hopped up, grabbed her towel, placed it on the bench in front of me, and sat right down. I reached up and began to knead her shoulders and lower neck. She moaned softly, and almost started to purr. I didn't need any massage oil, as both of our bodies were covered in sweat. My hands moved over her neck and upper back, as I gently squeezed her muscles. As she began to relax, I was able to dig in a bit deeper, and I knew that I was really helping her. She leaned back into me, and as the benches were fairly narrow, her back was up against my cock. The only thing between us was my towel, which was still wrapped around my waist. She didn't seem to notice, so I just continued to rub her shoulders. But, as I rubbed, she would lift and stretch her back and shoulders, and would bump up against me. I looked down over her shoulder, and could see both of her gorgeous tits, her nipples distended, and small droplets of sweat running down her chest. I thought how great it would be to lick those droplets off of her breasts, and as I sat there daydreaming, I began to get hard. Here I thought I was actually being pretty cool, and all of a sudden, I'm sporting a major hard-on. After several minutes of just quiet between us, she began to chat. I discovered that she was single, new to town, worked at the big medical center as an intensive-care nurse, and worked out here when she wasn't nursing. She laughed again, and said she really didn't have much of a social life. As we talked, I found that we had many of the same interests, and I found her very interesting and attractive- not to mention her obvious physical assets. I suggested that we have dinner the next night, but she had to work. My first thought was she was politely blowing me off, but then she suggested three days later, saying that was her next evening off. We made the date, and then she thanked me for the great shoulder massage, but she was afraid that she had to go. She stood up, and stretched herself, reaching for the ceiling. She was spectacular. My mouth went dry as I ran my eyes up and down her slender frame. Her legs were very firm, her ass perfect, her back lean, and then there was her hair- that thick mane bouncing in a ponytail. My cock, which has a mind of its own, rose up thick and hard, and I tried to casually hold it down under my towel. She then turned around, leaned down, and gave me a light kiss on my lips, and said, "Thank you again. It was very nice meeting you this morning. I hope I'll see you again tomorrow. Maybe I can return the favor and rub your shoulders?" Then she was gone, leaving me with a hard dick, sweating. I took a shower, dressed, and headed off for my day. The next morning, same time and place, I walked into the sauna, and found she was already there, already dripping with sweat, and sitting where I had been, her towel around her waist, and her beautiful tits just right out there. She smiled and said, "Good Morning! Sit here in front of me, and I'll work on your neck today." So I sat down on the lower bench, and she began to rub my neck and shoulders. The sauna felt great, and I was really enjoying her massage. She was in top shape, as I could feel the strength in her hands, as she dug in, and worked on the knots in my shoulder muscles. She would work her way up my neck and rub my forehead, and temples, and quite often, I could feel the ends of her breasts press against me. Once again, my cock began to thicken. She suggested that I move up and sit right in front of her on the same bench, so she could reach my lower back muscles. As I stood, she casually pulled my towel off of me, and said, "You don't need this." She scooted back as far as she could, which only gave me a little bit of bench to sit on. She spread her legs, and I sat. Now, I could feel her entire body pressed against my back. My cock got very hard, just thinking about her tits against my back, and her pussy against my rear. She laughed, and said, "This bench is a bit narrower than I realized, but you feel nice. I really appreciated you rubbing my shoulders yesterday. It felt great. It also turned me on. And I noticed that you were a bit excited, too." As she shared this, her hands worked their way down from my neck and massaged my arms. "I kept thinking how sexy this was- us both naked in this sauna, all slick with perspiration, and I've been really horny since. So, I thought that, maybe, if you don't think that I'm being too forward, we could add some excitement to our sauna visits?" "I think that would be fun," I said. "What did you have in mind?" Her hands reached down and grabbed my hard cock. "Well, I thought this morning that I might pleasure you a bit, as a reward for yesterday." Her hands began to work their way around my cock and balls. She slowly stroked my shaft up and down, and gently played with my balls. I could feel her pressed hard against my back, and could feel her rubbing her tits hard against me, too. She was turned on, and enjoying being so close. She could feel me growing very hard in her hands, and she softly growled into my ear, "One day soon, I want this big prick in my pussy. But today, I want you to come in my hands. Just enjoy this. Go for it. Cum for me now." She squeezed her hands firmly around my cock and stroked me. She pushed down to meet my balls, then pulled upward to the crown. The feeling was incredible, and I could feel the cum in my balls starting to churn. I told her that I couldn't hold on much longer, and that I was really close. She held one hand tightly around the head of my cock, and ran her finger in circles around the tip. I could feel myself swell even bigger. Then, she started to stroke my length again, increasing the pace. It only took a few more strokes, and I started to cum. The first shot blew out and then was followed by four or five more spurts. I was gasping for breath and I could see my cum dribbling down her hands, as she continued to milk my cock. "Feels good, doesn't it? Oh yeah, I know it feels good to cum. Next time, you make me cum." She gently pushed up, and as I stood, she arose, too. She moved in close and kissed me deeply, still stroking my semi-hard cock. "You and I are going to be good together." she said. She gave my balls a gentle squeeze, and then walked out the door. The next morning, we both arrived at the same time, meeting in the locker room. As we stripped down for the sauna, it was incredibly arousing, knowing we were going to have sex. She pulled off her blouse and hospital pants, and revealed a very sexy white lacy panty and bra. Then, as she slowly removed them, she began to do a slow, stripper dance, and as she pulled down her panties, she turned and bent over from the waist, very slowly pulling them to the floor. She held that pose for me, her long legs rising and framing this shaved pussy, already glistening with her moisture. My cock began to rise, and we quickly headed for the sauna. Once again, we had it to ourselves; it was odd how no one else ever seemed to be around in the early mornings. We entered, and she asked me to sit, then she pushed herself between my legs, and sat as I had yesterday, with her back to my front. "Stroke me." she said. I trailed my hands up and down her back and sides, and then reached around her to hold her breasts. I cupped each one in my hands, and then found her nipples. I slowly rolled each nipple between my fingertips, and she immediately began to cum. She lost it right then. She started to gasp and grunt, and her whole body was shaking and rippling. Her hands flew to her cunt, and I could tell she was rubbing her clit, and fingering her pussy. She thrust her tits out, my fingers still pinching her nipples, and said, "YES YES YES YES Yeeeeessssssss!!!" She ground her bottom against my cock, and continued to shudder. I knew she had cum several times, as her body continued to shake several times, and each time she would gasp louder. I kept on rolling those nipples, as that seemed to really get to her. My cock was as hard as steel, just from holding her in front of me, and experiencing her orgasms. Suddenly, she lifted herself up from the bench just enough to then push back and impale herself on my cock. I slid into her wet pussy without any hesitancy, and she pushed herself all the way down on me, burying my entire cock deep in her hot cunt. She yelled, and I could feel her cunt muscles clamp together tightly, encasing my cock in a hot wet vise. She came again, and again, and then began to lift herself and ram herself down on me. I was sitting there with my hard cock, and she was doing it all, pushing and pulling herself up and down on me, and grunting with pleasure. She was in a total orgasmic trance, pummeling my cock with her pussy, and experiencing multiple waves of pleasure. WOW! It didn't take long for me to feel my balls begin to tighten, and as she clamped hard and ground herself down the next time, I began to cum. I grabbed her hips and held her tightly onto me, and pumped my hot cum into her cunt. She squirmed, and ground down on me as my cock unloaded into her. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close, the two of us trying to catch our breath, and coming down from this wild ride. After a few minutes, my cock softened and slipped out from her pussy. She turned in my arms, and kissed me deeply, saying, "I knew it would be this good. See you tonight." We went out for dinner that evening, and totally enjoyed ourselves. We continued to meet in the early mornings in the sauna for several weeks, but eventually, other members started to show up and we weren't into trying to start a group thing. A few months later, she was offered a really good job across the country, and we parted. I got Christmas cards from her for a few years, and then she got married and those stopped. Her husband was a lucky guy; that woman loved to fuck. Morning Seduction Ch. 01 Ruth woke up in her most typical fashion: a lethargic lift of the head to check the time, a hand to cover the bleak sun from shining through the curtains, and dampness between her legs. Like clockwork, she thought, before lazily turning over to watch the tangle of chest hair and limbs sleep next to her. The man was average height, dressed in just black athletic shorts and issuing a soothing snore as his chest rose and fell. Ruth smiled, running her hands through his thick curls. He was never awake before nine unless he had to work, and a lackadaisical Saturday meant she had the pleasure of doing whatever she pleased while he slept. Ruth gave a gentle kiss to his chest to gauge how deep of a sleep he was in, but he didn't stir. A mischievous grin appeared on Ruth's face; a prime opportunity awaited her. She got on her hands and knees, her healthy-sized breasts hanging with pert nipples—she had the loveliest dream only moments before, and intended to make it a reality on this lazy morning. She kissed his curls once more, but added a hand on his chest and slowly moved it down his navel. Her small, pale hand reached past the elastic band and wrapped around his limp dick. Afraid at first that she'd be unsuccessful, Ruth slowly stroked the man. Her fears were dashed the minute she felt it grow rigid against her palm; soon it would throb, driving him to her the minute he woke. She gave his sleeping form one last peck on the cheek, stood up on the messy wooden floor and attempted to find her bra and pants. She elected for red lace, which held her pale breasts in a way she knew drove him wild. She left the bedroom and rushed to the living room, where she closed the door just loudly enough to hopefully stir him from his erect slumber. She sat on a cushy chair, her moist libs rubbing up against each other as she adjusted her seat. She attempted to resist rubbing herself—masturbation was nice, but being taken by her desperate lover in the morning was preferable. Predictably, it didn't take long. The cramped space of athletic shorts and the dreamy reverie of a Saturday morning made the man wander, hungrily, into the living room, where Ruth's creamy white skin glowed in the morning sun. Morning, was all he could say, his turgid dick sticking out in an obvious direction from his shorts. A bold grin across his face made her pants even damper. A rush, a wet, tongue-laden kiss: her vision became clearer as her pussy leaked sweetness, and his hands traveled to feel it. She shuddered as he laid gentle kisses and bites along her neck, shoulder blades, and when he occasionally paused suckle a bruise to the top. His hands roamed across her bra—Ruth smiled, knowing how much more aroused the lacy exterior made him—squeezing her gently, kissing at her exposed flesh. Then, the unexpected: she was thrown around, facing away from him. Initially, she was disappointed. She didn't want doggy, and had hoped for something a bit more intimate. She was surprised then, when she felt her pants slide out, and felt his kisses travel up the back of her legs. What was he planning, a barely cogent thought that became less so as his mouth and tongue traveled closer to her most sensitive bits. Her pussy vibrated at the thought of a tongue, but he simply kissed the lips, traveling just a bit higher. Oh, the last thought of surprise until a burst of pleasure erupted from her asshole as he wrapped his hands around her thighs, sliding his tongue into her. It was unexpected, but wholly welcome. His hands rubbed her clitoris gently as he slowly worked his tongue in and out of her asshole. She moaned, loudly, suddenly grateful for the benefits of an empty house and a warm tongue. A few minutes of slowly gyrating his hand against her clitoris while exploring her favorite sensation made the predictability of the explosion easy. She tried to stop him, to prolong the heavenly feelings, but she had made him starving in her morning seduction. Her pussy clenched, spilling sweetness that fell onto his chin and chest as her ass tightened around his tongue. She breathed heavily, but was invigorated by the action. You get yours, she said, threateningly. He looked bewildered, which only gave her greater enthusiasm. She pushed him onto the seat, a reversal of roles as she got on her knees and kissed up his thigh. He surprised her, so she wanted the chance to do the same. She covered his thickness with her wet mouth, kissing from his sensitive balls to the very tip, where she engulfed it in warmth. She had perfected this from the beginning of her relationship, taking the majority of his cock and issuing him the greatest bliss he said he'd ever receive from the act. The praise made her wetter, though she was focused on the act at hand, alternating between sucking the entirety of his cock, allowing him to thrust in her mouth, kissing the tip, and rubbing it with her soft hands. She stopped when she felt him get bigger, smiling in anticipation at his weak smile. Oral gave both of them control, but she wanted something extra for him this morning. She finally discarded the red bra, and took her glowing breasts and wrapped it around his thoroughly soaked cock. He gave a surprised laugh. She winked, tightening her assets around his hardness. It made him weak and she knew it, which only drove her madder with pleasure. His breathing intensified until she knew what to expect: a violent jerk and sudden growth, the outpouring of seed that she greedily licked directly from the source. She missed a few strands; some had glazed her breasts and glistened in the sun. She licked up what should good, and made him clean her breasts with his mouth. I'm not done yet, she whispered in his ear. His cock twitched, and she still wore the same devious smile. Morning Seduction Ch. 02 Lee's limp dick drew Ruth's still-hungry eyes, her breasts still glistening with the occasional cum spot left over from Lee's cleanup service. That devious smile morphed into a soft kiss against Lee's mouth as she played with his flaccid penis, swirling her tongue around his while roaming her hands around his chest. He used this opportunity to touch her bare breasts, softly turning and pinching her nipples that made her gasp against his mouth in response. He broke off the kiss and traveled down her neck, until he was face-to-face with the soft pink of her areolas. A tender kiss laid upon the skin underneath her breast, a soft lick located near her pink circle, and the occasional breath of hot air against her sensitive nipples; Lee's mouth traveled everywhere except the nipple, which teased her to no end. Ruth edged her breast into his mouth, but he refused the invitation, instead traveling around the breasts once more. She grew frustrated, but he quelled her desire with quick, soft licks that only teased her nipples more. Breast play was common between them, and Ruth had a love-hate relationship with his teasing nature. Suck them please, whispered Ruth. Lee objected, smiling. If only you had the milk I wanted, he teased. This was a common fantasy between both parties: Ruth, overflowing with milk, desire, and an ache that could only be solved through Lee's generous mouth. They weren't interested in kids, however, so Lee teased her with the fantasy. Ruth smiled in response, especially when she saw his cock hardening once more. Not so fast, she objected, when Lee guided her hand toward it. She swirled him around so that she sat in the chair once more, legs spread across the arms of the chair. Lee and his semi gazed longingly at her wetness, but Ruth read his mind and quickly corrected him. Mouth first, cock after, she commanded. Lee's cock sprang to full attention as he descended to his knees and prayed the only way he knew how: a patient, observing mouth with a desire to explore every inch of Ruth's sopping wet cunt. Her white, nigh-translucent thighs had the color of a nice pale cream. Lee would argue that they're even nicer to lick and suckle, all the way down until the white recedes and her pink lips appear. He loved licking the crevice between her leg and pussy, that sensitive line between erotica and sex. He let his tongue wander to a single pussy lip and would suckle it gentle, but only for a moment. Ruth loved the wait, but she was particularly anxious to have her clitoris touched by his tongue today. She wrapped her hands around his brown hair and attempted to guide him to no avail. She was at his mercy, at least temporarily speaking. It was her tightness and wetness that drove him, and this always helped her ecstasy. When he made the finally, methodical trip from the very bottom of her soaking cunt to her rigid button, she knew he was dying to be inside her. His tongue circled slowly, deliberately, edging up against it every now and then to send a shockwave across her body. She imagined his hardness plunging into her. Or would she be on top? She attempted to decide while fighting spasms in her legs as he gently moved her clitoris. A few minutes later he began to suckle on it. She found it increasingly harder to concentrate on the vision of his piston deep inside her womb. He alternated between the lovingly suckle and the pressure-sensitive lick. She imagined him expanding inside her, barely able to stand her tightness. Finally, an extended tongue rub broke Ruth and she flooded Lee's mouth with sweet, tangy cum. He lapped it up as gently as he could, not wanting to ruin her post-orgasm bliss. She pulled his head up and kissed him, tasted her own juices, and grabbed his throbbing cock in one swift motion. He was throbbing and eager, so Ruth rushed to set him in the chair and straddle him. They kissed, briefly, and Ruth took that as an opportunity to guide his cock into her warmth. She felt his moan against her lips, which she returned as his length slowly slid and filled her. Lee resumed his favorite pastime of suckling and kissing her breasts while she slowly started to gyrate on top. Lee wrapped his hands around her hips, guiding her messy, wet cunt up and down his length. Ruth always felt sublime, but her pussy was extra warm and welcoming after oral. He distracted himself from the pleasure of it all by wrapping his hands around her ass, which he tenderly rubbed and massaged as she moved. Lee couldn't resist, however, traveling his hands gently across her bum, until she felt a lone finger penetrate her ass. Her ass was extra tight as he filled her, and her motions quickened in response to the surprise pleasure. He kissed her eagerly, with swirling, passionate tongues as her pussy clenched around him. They consumed each other with a vigor and thoroughness that neither of their past lovers had offered, which benefited both of them greatly. After several moments of her pussy driving him wild from one direction, Ruth turned around to put her feet on the floor, lifting herself up off his cock with her legs. Lee knew that Ruth was aware how the position drove him crazy. He chewed his lip as her pussy grew tighter and her pace quickened as she received more and more pleasure. Her clit was too sensitive to rub at this point, so she overcompensated by fucking Lee's rigid cock as thoroughly as possible. She attempted to rub his balls but her hands were swatted away—they had swelled, and so her face turned into the lascivious greed she exuded in moments like those. She slammed her pussy more forcefully and felt his cock grew. Lee responded by playing with her ass more enthusiastically, which only spurred her desire further. Finally, with a sudden and violent shift within her pussy walls, she began to came and tighten around him. This pushed his fragile form over the edge, and so he pumped in response. Pumped what cum he had left in his body inside her, and she fascinated about that as her pussy tingled. She pictured her cunt squeezing the last drops of his swollen, well-treated balls into her cunt. I love leaving the last bit in your womb, he cooed against her sweaty body. She smiled—the male ego, territorial to the last dirty drop. Lee knew she didn't mind, and kissed her tenderly. They both sat and caressed one another in the glow of a satisfying morning. Morning Service Her exquisite service to her owner concluded, she carefully let my cock out of her mouth without getting anything on my pants, just as she'd been trained. I touched the back of her head gently. Recognizing the signal she bent her head forward, and I lifted her long black hair and squeezed the last few drops of come from my cock onto the nape of her neck, on the soft hairs where I liked to kiss her. She straightened and I stroked her hair back into place. She looked at me hopefully. "No, my love, you can't swallow this morning." I zipped my pants and straightened my tie. "Kneel there for a moment." I went to the open closet door. "You're wearing the grey suit today? With this red blouse?" She nodded. I fingered the blouse and noted that the jacket buttoned up reasonably high. "No bra today." Opening her underwear drawer I selected a basic red thong and put it on the bed in front of her. She nodded and smiled. I held my hand in front of her mouth, and she leaned forward and let my come drip out of her mouth into my hand. I smeared it all over her breast and chest. I held my hand out again and said, "You may have as much as you can lick off my hand and your nipples." She eagerly cleaned my hand with her tongue, then unclasped her hands from behind her back and lifted each of her breasts to her mouth, stretching them in order to lick her aroused pink nipples. "Lie back and present yourself, please," I said. She got onto the bed, then lay on her back, spreading her legs and holding them open. "We'll keep it simple today," I said, opening my cufflink drawer and taking out a small silver M, with a ring at the top into which was inserted a jeweler's fastener. I clipped the fastener through the ring that pierced the hood of her clitoris. Her shaven cunt was very wet and the smell of her delicious. I leaned in, lifted the monogram, and kissed her clit, licking it and kissing her on the nether lips. She moaned. "You can get up now," I said. "Rinse out your mouth and bring me a washcloth." She bounced to her feet and went into the bathroom. The water ran, and I heard her swirl and spit. As she came running back with a wet washcloth, I watched the monogram flashing as it bounced on her clit. She cleaned and kissed my hand. I kissed her softly. "Very good. You are a wonderful slave." She beamed. She went to the kitchen and I heard the coffee grinder as I went to the front door to get the papers. I put the arts and business sections by her place and kept the front and metro, then made eggs as she finished preparing the coffee and made toast. We sat down, me again admiring the monogram between her legs. She spread them to show me and smiled. "Jamie's opening is in the paper," she said excitedly, showing me the article. "Good for her. Did they like it?" "They seem to have, yeah." She read me a few paragraphs. "I'm happy for her." I heard the tone in her voice and touched her hand. "Your turn will come. Your work is just as good; she's just got more contacts and she's been doing this longer." "I know," she said. "Thank you. Are you finished?" I nodded, and as she stood up and reached for my plate I grabbed her nipple and pulled her down to kiss me. I slid two fingers into her cunt and played with her clit, the monogram bouncing, until she had to put the plate down, grab the back of my chair with both hands, and come hard, gasping. She stood back up slowly, and I held my hand out for her to lick clean. She gathered up the plates and took them to the sink, walking on somewhat rubbery legs. "Oh, Master, thank you. I can't believe what you do to me." "I feel the same way, my slave." I went into the office to get my laptop and Blackberry, then walked to the door of the apartment. She was kneeling there, still naked, with my shoes. As she put them on and tied them I put on my coat. Grasping her by the hair, I lifted her to her feet and kissed her deeply, tasting her cunt. "I love you," I said into her ear, as my hand touched the secret sticky spot at the base of her neck. "I love you so much," she answered. "Wait until you're ready to leave to get dressed. I don't want you to get any stains on your blouse." My come was already mostly dry on her chest but I wanted to be sure, and in any case, I liked her to be naked around the house as often as possible. It was worth the heating bills. "You can masturbate today," I said, "But not until after lunch. And be sure to tell me right away." "Yes, Master," she said. "Have a good day. I can't wait to see you later." "Me either, love. I hope the presentation goes well this afternoon. You'll kick their ass." "Damn right!" she said. "I'm feeling good about it." "I'm glad. I'll be thinking of my slut up there in front of all those suits, with your come-sticky breasts sliding around under your blouse, your ass bare under that nice skirt, and my initial rubbing your clit." "And you better believe I'll be thinking of you, Master." Morning Sex It was 7:00 in the morning, the sun has just now risen through the clouds over Washington DC and Sean Collins was coming down the hall, to see what his wife Kendra had made for breakfast. When he gets to the kitchen he can smell breakfast; all laid out on the kitchen table. "Good Morning daddy", she says as he enters the kitchen. "Morning to you too baby" he says back to her after kissing her on her cheek. "What'd ya fix?" he asked "The usual" she replies. He chuckles as he sits down to eat he notices that she hasn't fixed herself something to eat. Confused he asks "you ain't gonna eat baby?" "I already did, I had a nice healthy bowl of cereal as my breakfast; as opposed to your 4 fried eggs, 1/4 pound of bacon, giant bowl of grits and 5 slices of toast" she answered. He cocked his eyebrow, and says "oh so you callin' me a pig?" She walks over to him whispers in his ear "if the shoe fits daddy..." He replies "Yeah and if looks could kill...." She glanced over her shoulder and smiled slyly. He loved the fact he called her baby and she called him daddy He loved watching her. She stood 5'9 and was blessed with luscious legs, a round plump ass, plump lips, firm 46 D tits that sit perfectly in place on her body, almond shaped chestnut brown eyes, shoulder length burgundy hair; and was thick in all the right places. Her skin color was somewhere between caramel and light brown sugar. She was born in Atlanta Georgia but was raised here in DC. He on the other hand was a straight southern boy. He was born and raised in Atlanta. Standing 6'6 298lbs, he has milk chocolate skin, a cut toned body, a charming yet hypnotic southern voice, and he has a 10½ inch dick with one hell of a sex drive to match. Because of his massive size (no pun intended), you would've thought he was a pro wrestler or a football player. But he's not he's the founder and CEO of Platinum Entertainment which is a hot new entertainment company and had their hottest new artists' album go double platinum . Although the talent meeting he had wasn't until noon he wanted to celebrate so he secretly decided how he was gonna celebrate. He was gonna fuck his wife senseless; and he was gonna do it right here in the kitchen. After meeting her at a club one night he knew she was the one for him. They were married shortly after he graduated from Howard University. Her parents weren't too fond of him but they were happy; for their only daughter had found her true love. He walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear "I want you to do daddy a favor" She replies "hmmm what could my daddy possibly want?" She felt his smile as he said "I want you to do a little dance for me. You know I love to see you dance". Now she wasn't and never will be a stripper but she sure as hell knew how to dance like one. He loved to watch her dance; the way she moved her body got his dick hard. She danced closer to him, teasing him with her beautiful body. She turned around to face the island of their kitchen that's when he struck. He pushed her up against the counter, all the while raining kisses all down her neck. He easily peeled off her see-through black negligee and considering she wasn't wearing any panties, he had just exposed the front of her naked body to the cold stone of the counter. "Don't move baby daddy's got something for you" he whispered in her ear. She closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip in anticipation as he traced his fingers along the contours of her body. This was pure pleasure to her and he knew it. When his hands got to her ass he was in heaven; he kneaded her ass just playing with it. He couldn't see it but he knew his wife was in complete ecstasy. He kissed all the way down to her ass, and that's when he got an idea. Since they loved anal and rough sex he thought it would be; fun to tongue and finger fuck her ass and pussy rough. He spread her ass cheeks and slowly licked in between them. "Ooh daddy just like that" was all she could say. He then slid his index and middle fingers of his left hand inside her wet pussy. After licking around her crinkled hole in turn making her shudder he stuck his long, fat, wet tongue inside her ass. She was in total shock he had never done that to her. She could feel his tongue slowly sliding in and out of ass at the same time his fingers were fucking her. With her orgasm building he sensed it was time to really intensify his sweet torture on her. "Wiggle that ass while I tongue fuck you." He commanded and she did as she was told. He turned his tongue and his fingers into fast moving pistons. The sounds of him slurping her asshole and his fingers going in and out of her now dripping wet pussy were driving her insane. He grabbed both her legs and spread them apart just so he could take his right hand and assault her clit. This was all too much for her legs as they started to grow weak. He knew she was at her peak but just couldn't seem to get her to go over the edge. That's when he grabbed her by her thighs, took his tongue and started pushing it in her pussy causing her to ride his tongue. Her pants turned into shrieks. "Ooh shit baby I'm gonna cum" she shrieked. She grabbed onto the edges of the counter for dear life as he kept on his assault. "Cum for me baby" was all she heard before he slammed her pussy on his tongue causing her to let out a scream and explodes in his mouth. He lapped up all her juices and said "that's right baby, don't fight it just let it out". When he let her go she had mild bruises on her ass and thighs. She braced herself against the counter trying to come down from her massive orgasm. "You liked that didn't you baby?" he asked with a smirk on his face. "Yes" she answered all the while still trying to catch her breath. She looked up at his boxers and she noticed his huge boner she started rubbing it through the fabric. "You wanna suck my dick don't you baby?" he asked while watching her rub his dick through the fabric of his boxers. "Yes I do daddy, please let me suck your dick" she pleaded "Well you know what to do baby" he told her. She pulled his boxers all the way down to the floor so he could step out of them. There it was standing at full attention staring at her. He braced himself on the very same edges of the counter that his wife were clawing at just before. It was a beautiful sight to her; she took her right hand and stroked it just a little bit, even though she couldn't fit it all the way around his dick. He was amazed at how she taught herself to suck his dick without choking herself. Then she took the huge mushroom head in her warm and greedy mouth. "Ooh that's right baby suck that dick, show daddy who his baby is" he said as she suckled and slurped on the head of his dick. By now she felt confident and comfortable enough to start taking him in her mouth inch by inch. She started bobbing her head on his throbbing dick while she stroked him. He moved his hips back and forth to help her take more in her mouth. "Good God girl! Yeah! Mmmmm, suck it just like that" he moaned by this time she had half dick in her mouth. She looked up at him in total ecstasy from her sucking on his monster meat. He grabbed her by the hair was now thrusting his dick in her mouth. "Yeah that's right baby let that long fat dick fuck that pretty mouth you got" he growled as he assaulted her mouth. He would pull it all the way out until just the head was in her mouth then he would jam all the way back in. "Look at me!" he hissed. Her eyes locked with his as she took his dick in deeper her mouth. "Ungh, ungh, ungh" was all she could manage. It was orgasmic to both of them for her to submit to him like this. "Oh shit I think...I think I'm bout to cum baby" he said as he looked down at her. He pulled all the way out of her wide open mouth. "Get ready baby because here it comes....oh shit!" he said and shot his load all over her pretty face, mouth, and tits. He wasn't done not by a long shot "show me that cum in your mouth girl" he hissed. She did as she was told. "Mmm I got more cum for you baby but I ain't gonna put all in your mouth, no I'm gonna save the rest for your pussy, your ass, then I'm gonna finish off in your mouth so swallow my cum" she quickly swallowed it all down. He helped her to her feet, looked deep in her eyes, held her close, and gave her a long, passionate, knee weakening kiss. "You ready for some more baby?" he asked She looked at him while smiling and said "ready when you are baby". He picked her up and gently placed her on the kitchen table. He stepped back to marvel at the sight before him. She was simply a beautiful black woman. He leaned closer to kiss her again, but she took advantage and yanked his left nipple. "Owww woman! That hurt!" he said while rubbing his throbbing nipple. "Good then we're even! That's for being a little too rough with me earlier" she answered. They kissed again savoring and wrestling each other's tongue. He trailed kisses from her neck, down her collar bone, and right between her big breasts. He loved them. They were firm, round, non-sagging, and had what he called chocolate chip nipples. He ran his tongue along the underside of her right breast while he fondled the left. He then took her right nipple in his mouth, causing her to moan and then blurt out while giggling "don't you dare bite my nipple". He smirked and nibbled on her right nipple causing her to moan, "Ooh yeah baby just like that". He continued the same routine with her left nipple and when he was done, he trailed more kisses down and her stomach. He stopped when he got to the top of her pussy. The fact that she was clean shaven made it all the better for him. "Mmm do it daddy eat my pussy" she cooed "As you wish baby" he answered. She laid back, closed her eyes, bit her bottom lip, and spread her pussy lips for him. This allowed him easier access to her juicy bits. He flicked his tongue up and down on her engorged clit causing her to moan. "Ooh yes lick my clit, get nasty with it daddy". She was cloud nine; she had his tongue on her clit, and two of his fingers going into and out of her sopping wet pussy. "Play with your tits while daddy works your pussy" he ordered in which she was more than happy to oblige. He then told her, "I want you to ride my fingers while I tongue your clit". Her hips matched the thrust of his fingers as she rode them. "Ooh daddy go deeper in my pussy, finger fuck my pussy" she moaned. "You liking this ain't you baby?" he asked her "Yes I am daddy ooh Jesus! Don't stop...don't stop", she cooed. He could sense her orgasm was coming. So he pulled out his fingers, wrapped her legs around his head and neck locking her ankles together, drove his tongue deep inside her, and didn't stop until her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks, and she screamed again. He swallowed all her juices that flooded his mouth. When he stood up he saw her body still shaking and trying to recover her orgasm. He kissed her and then whispered in her ear, "This ain't over yet". Before she had a chance to respond, he grabbed her legs, spread them apart, and lined the head of his dick up with her opening. "N-n-n-no baby wait please..." was all that was heard before he closed his eyes and rammed straight into her. She screamed and tried her hardest to push back off of him but to no avail. He had her right where he wanted her. He kissed away the tears that streaked her face; he whispered to her "I know it hurts but you gotta relax baby". He held still so she could get used to his invasion, which happened pretty quick. She smiled slyly and said, "Daddy please not so rough next time". He smiled back and began moving faster in and out of her pussy. "Daddy...fuck me...please don't stop" she begged. She felt so damn good around his dark meat. His orgasm was building and he was about to explode, so he grabbed and squeezed her tits, then said "Oh shit here it comes baby, it's all for you". He stuffed his dick inside her and shot load after load of his hot sticky cum in her hungry pussy. The feeling of his cum inside her pussy sent her through the roof, as her orgasm hit her walls squeezed his dick, and she came hard. She was past exhausted and it was only 9:45am! He pulled out of her well fucked and swollen pussy, only to flip her over and prepare her to get fucked in the ass. He slapped her sweat soaked ass causing her to squeal. He loved the way her ass jiggled when he slapped it. He spit on his right hand and lubed his dick with it, while cramming his left index and middle fingers in her crinkled hole. She grabbed onto the table as he lined up his dick head with her tight asshole. In one quick move he forced every last inch of his dick in her tight ass, she screamed as he did. With one vice grip like hand locked on her waist and the other on shoulder he was able to keep his relentless assault. He pummeled her ass non-stop, going in and out her ass. When he fucked her he was possessed, the feeling of being dominant and fucking her rough was erotic to him. He would pull his dick all the way out of her ass until just the tip of the head was touching her entrance, then he slammed right back in. He never gave her enough time to recover all she could was scream and whimper. "Yeah that's it baby take this monster dick in your ass" he growled He knew she was close and quite frankly so was he, so he decided to end it right then and there. He pulled out of her ass completely, which allowed her the chance to catch her breath for a moment. With both hands now planted on either ass cheek, he spread her ass wide and violently crammed his dick balls deep in her ass. It was all too much sensation for them both as came at the very same time. He pulled out of her ass and let go of her. Whew! Man she was out of it! "Thanks for the early morning fuck baby" he whispered in her ear. "Fuck...you...Sean!" she whispered back with an exhausted tone in her voice. "You just did baby" he replied as he helped her to her feet. She glared at him then kissed him passionately. He returned her kiss with a little bit of force. She chuckled and asked, "What is it with you and being so rough?" He laughed at her question, then he shrugged and said, "Call me a control freak". She snapped back "you mean call you an out of control freak". They both laughed as he looked at the clock on wall he said, "Time to go get dressed I got that meeting today" "OK baby you go upstairs and get dressed" she replied as he disappeared upstairs. 45 minutes later he returns to the living room dressed to the nines, with briefcase, presentation and car keys in hand. "How do I look baby?" he asked her. "Hmm I'll say sexy, sophisticated and mean as hell" she replies. "Ha! Thanks for that last compliment" he answers. "I'll see you at lunch?" he asked. "You got it babe" she told him before they kissed goodbye and he was out the door. Morning Sex Sunlight, sliced into ribbons by the blades of the wooden blinds lay loosely on her ivory skin as she lay sleeping in the comfort of her bed. Her golden hair shone like a halo in the bright beams. Her small pink nipples lay relaxed on her firm breasts. She opened one sapphire eye to catch me staring at her. There was a grunted "Frump...It's too early" and she rolled to her other side, pulling the light cotton sheet over her shoulder. This exposed her round backside to me, and I took advantage of it. I rubbed her hips and belly tracing my hands along her warm skin. Down my fingers trailed, along the back of the thigh on her upper leg. She obliged me by moving that leg forward and I continued back up along the inner thigh of her lower leg. Softly strumming it back and forth, working down below the knee, and then tracing curlicues up to where the upper leg intersected it. I traced back along that leg, to her round butt then to the small of her back, and down again. This time I paused to ease my hand up betwixt her thighs. My Fingers encountered the warm moisture of her womanhood. She shifted her hips, exposing that secret garden to me. Immediately I ran my fingers along the outer lips, up and down. They were still sticky from our previous night's exertions. I isolated her nubby pearl between two fingers then gently rubbed them together. I let this go for a few heartbeats; mine was pounding in my chest, and then ran one finger along her inner lips, splitting them like two petals of a flower. Like the humming bird, I rested the fingers at the soft opening of her pink hole. It was moist and soft to the touch. I could hear her breathing begin to quicken, seeing her nipples pushing back the sheet. My two fingers ran back up and began making back and forth rubbings on her clit, the fresh honey beginning to coat them. I slid them back down and eased them into her hungry pussy. She began to push and pull with her hips; a moan escaped her as she bucked on first two, then three fingers. My thumb found her clit and pressed it as she rode, my pinky finger curled and the knuckle bumped against her virgin ass. With a small shudder, I knew she had had a small orgasm. As much fun as I was having in her pleasure it was time I took my own. I withdrew my hand, leaving a glistening trail along her inner thigh. I lifted her top leg and maneuvers mine under it, propping it up. This left her hungry cunt wide for my throbbing cock to plunge into. She was already well soaked and I slid in like a well-oiled bolt, all the way to the root of my dick. I thrust at her furiously, and just as aggressively, she thrust back, riding my thick pole. I grabbed at her tits, by now the light brown nipples standing proud and hard as rocks. I stilled and let her piston herself on me, enjoying the wonton way she impaled herself over and over and over again on my thick rod. With a backward grab at my hip and her other hand clutching her pillow she let out a long, low moan then a loud " FUUUCK" through clenched teeth and then she spewed her slick liquid, covering my pelvis, thighs, and lower belly. I reciprocated, having arrived at the edge of ecstasy and exploded my own hot goo deep inside of her while I buried my cock as deep as I could inside her womb, splashing her insides with my thick cum. Gasping for breath, I pulled out my still firm cock, leaving a wet trail along the sheet. I untangled my legs from hers and the sheets. I gazed in wild wonder at her bruised and angry cunt as it leaked its mixture of my cream and her honey onto the bed. Again, one Angle blue eye opened gazing at the clock " Jeeze, it's only six o'clock!" And that was how I left her to recover while I showered and began my day. Morning Sex As always thanks to my editor Cheer_Smartie526, the story would not be the same without her input. These are recurring characters but the stories are not in any particular order. I hope you enjoy them. Comments and voting is highly encouraged. The room was dark and quiet, only the soft white noise of the ceiling fan was audible. Fiona awoke with a gasp. She sat up and looked around. The surroundings were familiar; dressers, desk, chair. She knew she was in her bedroom. Frank was sprawled out on the bed beside her, completely naked and fast asleep. Her dream had been so real, so intense, so arousing, but it was quickly fading from her memory. It was about sex, her erect nipples and wet pussy were evidence of that. She could remember that she had more than one partner, that almost every inch of her body was being touched, caressed, kissed or penetrated. What she could not recall was by whom. Fiona could not even remember if her lovers were men or women. She reclined on the bed and put her hand between her legs, then looked over at Frank. She would have a use for him in a moment, but right now she wanted satisfaction. She did not want to wait for Frank to shake off his peaceful slumber. She put one hand on her breast, slowly dragging her fingers over the round shape. She softly squeezed the firm flesh. A bit of her dream flashed into her memory, the feeling of hands and mouths covering her tits, and then was gone. Fiona's fingers pinched her nipple. It felt like a marble, hard and round, but with a slight rougher texture. She brought her other hand from between her legs and put it on her breast, repeating her actions. These fingers were wet and slippery, giving a slightly different sensation as her swollen nipple popped out from between her thumb and forefinger as she applied pressure. The desire to have something between her legs was irresistible. Fiona slid her hand down her body until it rested on the neatly trimmed patch of hair that covered her mound. Her fingers crept towards her wet slit very slowly; she was taunting herself, enjoying the anticipation of what would happen next. As the peaceful embrace of sleep slipped away Frank became aware of his surroundings. He could hear the sound that woke him, Fiona moaning quietly. He smiled and slowly turned his head. It was too dark to see her very well, so he relied on his sense of hearing to discover what she was doing. It might be the rare treat to see Fiona in the throes of a sex dream. The best were the ones where she talked in her sleep. Hearing Fiona beg to be fucked was an experience he cherished, especially when she was calling out a woman's name. The next sound Frank heard told him it was not a dream. He heard the soft, wet sound of Fiona sliding a finger in and out of her dripping wet pussy. Frank felt his cock become erect so fast he thought it might crack like a whip. He remained perfectly still, struggling to keep his breathing slow and steady. He did not want to do anything to interrupt her. An ache spread down the length of his throbbing erection and the desire to begin stroking his cock was almost unbearable, but he somehow managed to remain motionless. Frank had no doubt that drops of pre-cum were already seeping out of his cock as he listened to Fiona's breathing become rapid and shallow. The sound emanating from between her legs increased in tempo and volume. A loud sigh followed by a quiet whimper announced the arrival of her orgasm, and the noise slowly tapered off. Fiona suddenly had the feeling she was being watched. "Frank?" she whispered softly. "Yes," he answered in an equally hushed tone. "How long have you been awake?" she asked. "Long enough to enjoy the show," he replied. "Did it make you horny?" she asked. "Like you would not believe, if you had gone on much longer I probably would have come too," Frank replied. "Well that would have been a waste, lay on your stomach, let's see if we can make this last a little bit longer," Fiona said. Although she wasn't burdened with a refractory period like men, Fiona preferred to have a bit of time between orgasms. When Frank had rolled over she straddled his legs and began to run her hands along his body. Frank lay still as Fiona pressed her breasts against him. She started just above his hips; applying just enough pressure to make her swollen nipples dig into his skin. Frank moaned as he felt her slither up his back until her tits were just below his shoulder blades. He could feel her warm breath on the back of his neck. "I am so fucking horny," Fiona whispered, as she ran her tongue along the edge of Frank's ear. Frank moaned in reply. He could feel her pressing her sex against his hip bone. It felt hot and wet. Frank's cock ached to be inside her, but he wasn't about to interrupt the exquisite teasing she was delivering. Fiona lifted her breasts off his body and started over, this time sucking on his earlobe. "Do you want to fuck me with your big, hard cock?" Fiona asked. "Uh-huh," Frank replied, his vocabulary suddenly failing him. "But not quite yet, I want to have a bit more fun with you," Fiona teased. Fiona raised her upper body slightly, so that her nipples just barely touched Frank's skin. Then she began to grind her pussy against Frank's hip. It was just enough movement to make her tits sway back and forth. The combination of her nipples rubbing on this back and her clit rubbing on his ass stoked the ashes of her faded climax. She realized she could probably get off like this, but would probably be too tired to enjoy Frank's cock if she did. Fiona decided a bit more teasing would suffice. "I am so wet right now," she whispered in Frank's ear. "Oh baby, I want you so much right now it hurts," Frank replied, feeling like his balls were about to explode. Fiona continued her taunting, "I want to ride your cock until I come... oh, oh, ah" Fiona punctuated the end of her sentence by rubbing her sex against Frank's ass. "I want to feel you come inside me... oh, yes." Frank felt trapped. He liked what Fiona was doing. The feeling of her nipples and clit lightly rubbing against him was sweet torture. What made it especially intense was her voice. The guttural moans made it sound like she was approaching her own climax. "Turn over, I want to fuck you," Fiona said, raising herself up enough to allow Frank to move. Once he had turned over she lowered herself so her wet slit was pressed against his rigid shaft. She ground her sex against Frank's erection, feeling every contour of his veined shaft and letting out a squeal when the ridge of his cock head rubbed against her clitoris. "You like?" she asked. Frank moaned and nodded in response. "I bet you will like this more," Fiona said, wrapping her hand around Frank's erection and guiding it between her labia. "Let's play eye doctor," Fiona suggested. "What?" Frank replied not really certain what she was talking about. "So what's better, one?" Fiona asked as she sank down onto his cock until it was fully sheathed inside her. She began to rock her hips back and forth, grinding her clit against him. She pinned his wrists to the bed as she squeezed his erection, amplifying the sensation of fullness. Fiona knew that she could easily bring both of them to orgasm in a matter of minutes, but she was enjoying being a tease too much to stop now. "Or two?" Fiona asked as she raised herself off his cock and bounced up and down. She limited the depth of penetration so that only the head of Frank's cock slipped past her labia and into her vagina, but did it repeatedly. Each time she lowered her body Fiona felt her lips stretch over the smooth head of Frank's cock. The moment she sensed the ridge slip past her labia, she stopped for a moment and then reversed her movement. "So which do you like more?" Fiona asked. "They are both fantastic, but two will certainly make me come faster," Frank replied. Fiona smiled. The idea of this game had been completely spontaneous, but she was beginning to like it, "How about three..." Frank watched as Fiona leaned back until she was resting on her arms. He could see her labia wrapped around his rigid shaft. Only about an inch of his cock remained inside her. When she began to rock her hips back and forth he could see the head appear briefly then get enveloped by her pussy. He could feel his climax building. "Or four?" Fiona purred as she sat straight up. Fiona held still for a moment, savoring both the feeling of Frank's cock penetrating her and the look of pure lust in his eyes. She placed one hand between her legs, running her fingers over her labia and on to her clitoris. The shape of her sex was noticeably different with Frank's cock splitting her lips apart. She put her other hand on her breast, first caressing it then drawing her fingers across the skin until she was pinching the nipple. Fiona was careful not to touch Frank's throbbing erection. She could see by the look on his face that he was close to coming, and she was not even close to being done with him. His gaze jumped back and forth from her tits to her pussy. "Frank, my eyes are up here," she quipped. Even though she was clearly putting on a show for his benefit, Frank felt a bit guilty when Fiona called him on it. He found the sight of his cock penetrating her delicate flesh extremely arousing, but watching her play with her tits and pussy was also a turn on. Even though she was no longer riding up and down on his erection, Frank felt control of his climax slipping away. Looking into her eyes did nothing to help him regain control. "Answer the question Frank, three or four?" Fiona said. "Four, but it's really close," Frank said through gritted teeth. If the question had been about which would make him come faster the answer would have been three. The increased friction caused by Fiona leaning combined with the sight of his cock sliding in and out of her was overwhelming. But the question was which did he like more, and he liked watching Fiona masturbate while he was inside her. "Well I'm not quite ready for that," Fiona said, once again engulfing him completely. Frank was relieved that she had stopped bouncing up and down on him. Being buried inside her felt good, but not so good that he would lose control. Fiona's breasts swayed back and forth inches out of his reach. Fiona moaned loudly as she ground her body against his, riding his cock. Frank looked up and noticed she had her eyes closed, she seemed focused on what she was doing, what she was feeling. The idea that Fiona was just using him to get off aroused Frank. He began to thrust against her, trying to drive his cock even deeper into her. Frank glanced up and found Fiona staring right at him, "Hold still, I'm fucking you. When I am done you can have a turn." The words echoed in Frank's head, each time sounding more arousing. It was the truth; she was certainly the one doing the fucking. She leaned forward, pressing her breast against his lips. Frank was relieved to have Fiona's tit in his mouth. The sight of her breasts always accelerated his climax. The act of lapping his tongue against her nipple distracted him just enough to keep his orgasm at bay a little longer. Fiona continued to grind against Frank, between the pressure on her clit and Frank's mouth on her breast she was virtually guaranteed to come. She adjusted her position so the head of his cock rubbed her G spot. Fiona looked down at Frank. He was craning his neck so he could press his lips against her tit as he frantically licked and sucked on her flesh. Fiona realized she had never really paid enough attention to what Frank did during their threesome, she wasn't sure if he only got this excited about her breasts, or if he was like this with the other women. As the euphoria welled up inside her she forgot about Frank being with anyone else. She could feel their sweat soaked bodies writhing against each other. She started to cry out but bit her lip instead. She knew that once Frank felt her come his own orgasm would quickly follow, and she was not quite ready for this tryst to end. Her arms were getting tired, and Frank was struggling harder to break free of her grasp. Fiona fell forward onto her lover, pressing her breasts against his chest. She lifted her hips up so that the tip of Frank's cock was barely pressed against her labia, then she rocked her hips back and forth. She could feel him penetrate her again and again. She nibbled on his ear and sank down until she had taken in his full length, then whispered to him, "I want you to come inside me." Frank thought he was doing quite well keeping his climax under control until Fiona told him she was ready for him. In less than a minute his arousal overwhelmed him and Frank felt himself explode into the depths of Fiona's sex. He thrust his hips upward, burying his rigid shaft completely inside her. It seemed like every nerve in his body had somehow migrated to his cock as a torrent of hot, thick cum flowed of his dick. "That's it baby, I'm so ready for you to come. Give it all to me," Fiona begged, and then she pressed her lips against his and thrust her tongue into his mouth. As his climax began to ebb, Frank became aware of more than just the feeling of being inside Fiona. He noticed her firm, warm tits pressed against his chest. He could feel the tip of her tongue as it traced along the edge of his ear. He felt her hot breath against his skin. "So do you like it?" Fiona asked, "Do you like it when I fuck you? Do you like the way it feels when I ride your hard cock?" "Yea, I do," Frank moaned, "But you should not have to do all the work." Frank put his arms around her and rolled over so he was on top. Frank sat up, straddling Fiona's hips. "Turn over," Frank said, taking control of the encounter. When she had complied with his instruction, Frank knelt at the foot of the bed and began to caress her foot. Starting with her toes he stretched each one, and then worked his way up, alternately pressing on the top and ball of her foot. He pressed his thumb into the arch and then worked his way up to her ankle. Frank began to caress Fiona's leg, inching his way closer and closer to her sex. The darkness cloaked Fiona's body, but just the thought of her wet slit made Frank's cock ache as it strained to become erect again. He carefully stroked the back of her leg, avoiding the ticklish spot on the back of her knee. Next he wrapped his hand around Fiona's thigh. As his hands moved up her leg, Frank began to feel the temperature increase. Finally his finger pressed against her labia, sliding between them with a wet sound that was oddly arousing. Feeling the curve of Fiona's ass with his other and Frank climbed onto the bed and straddled her thighs. He reluctantly pulled his hand from between her legs and smeared her wetness on his half hard cock. The moment Frank withdrew his fingers Fiona began to long to feel him inside her again. When his fingertips pressed into the small of her back she let out a sigh. A massage was an acceptable consolation prize, and would satisfy her until Frank was ready to fuck again. Fiona felt Frank crawl back onto the bed. Once again he straddled her and she felt the shaft of his cock between her ass cheeks. She expected him to still be limp, but instead it felt quite firm. Fiona wondered if Frank had already recovered. His warm hands pressed against the small of her back. Frank's thumbs pressed into the muscles on either side of her spine, moving toward her shoulders. She raised her hips slightly so that Frank's cock cleaved her buttocks apart. Even though she had just come she wanted more. She clenched his thick shaft, causing it to side out. Fiona relaxed her muscles and allowed Frank's turgid flesh to press into her again. As Frank's hand worked their way up her body Fiona relaxed. The moment his dick met Fiona's ass it began to stiffen. There was something about touching that part of her anatomy that always made him hard. His erection wasn't quite to full strength, but Frank could already feel the first tingling of an orgasm as Fiona squeezed the shaft of his cock. Frank knew that he would not be able to endure more than a few minutes of this treatment before he came. Regretfully he shifted his body so he was no longer touching Fiona's ass. Fiona knew the massage was supposed to be a relaxing way to pass the time until Frank's erection returned, but it was heightening her sense of arousal as well. As Frank's thumbs pressed against her shoulder blades she raised her hips again, hoping to feel Frank's cock. The pressure of his hands pushed her breasts against the silky smooth sheets. Frank wedged his knee between Fiona's thighs, forcing her legs apart. The desire to be inside her was irresistible. He slipped his arms between the mattress and her body, grabbing her tits. His fingers were drawn to her nipples. He pinched the stiff nubs between his fingers and heard a soft moan escape Fiona's lips. "You ready to get fucked?" Frank whispered in Fiona's ear as he pressed the tip of his cock against her labia. Fiona whimpered as she felt Frank's full weight trap her between his body and the bed. It was impossible to move, even if she wanted to. But she did not, she was more than happy to be Frank's plaything for the time being. She could feel his breath flowing over her neck and his fingers digging into her breasts, but he was still denying her the one thing she craved. The head of his cock was touching her just enough to spread her lips apart. She tried to wiggle her hips so he would slip inside a bit more, but she could not move. "I think someone wants my cock," Frank teased, pushing his hips forward a fraction of an inch. He could feel the heat of Fiona's sex. It was tempting to shove the entire length of his erection into her warm, wet flesh, but first he wanted to make her beg for it. "Uh-huh," Fiona moaned in response. She felt Frank's cock advance a bit, and then retreat back to its original position. "Your pussy feels so good; I bet I could come just from doing this." Frank said, continuing to taunt her. It wasn't an idle threat. The combination of feeling her tits in his hands, her ass against his hips and her labia enveloping the most sensitive portion of his cock was more than enough to bring him to orgasm. Fiona bucked her hips up with as much force as she could, but the combination of the soft mattress and Frank's weight kept her from moving. Another moan slipped past her lips as Frank squeezed her nipples again and his cock intruded another half inch into her vagina. "I want you," Fiona croaked. "You want me to what?" Frank inquired, "You want me to come on your hot, wet pussy? You want me to cover it with cum?" "I want you inside me," Fiona pleaded. She was a bit surprised how arousing it was to be denied something she wanted so much. Frank inched forward until the head of his cock was completely inside Fiona, "Is that what you want?" He knew he was playing with fire. It was quite possible that his orgasm would exceed his ability to control it. "I want it all. I want your whole fucking cock in my pussy, I want you to fuck me hard until I come," Fiona replied, almost shouting. She wasn't sure what dark and twisted corner of her mind the outburst originated, but she certainly agreed with it. "Why didn't you just say so?" He said slipping his hands out from under her and planting them on the bed. He pushed his cock into Fiona as far as he could, and then slowly pulled it out. Each time he repeated the movement he went a bit faster and his hips slapped against her ass a bit harder. Each time he pulled back until only the very tip rested against her labia. Each time he reveled in the feeling of her nether lips stretching to accommodate his girth. When he felt Fiona's hot flesh surround his cock his orgasm got a bit closer. Morning Sex "Oh, yes, yes, yes," Fiona moaned as she raised her hips and ground her ass against Frank's pelvis. She crumpled the sheets in her tightly balled fists as Frank rammed his cock into her over and over. Between moans and whimpers, her inner slut continued the profanity laced rant. "Fuck, fuck, yes. That's it, oh that is fucking it. Oh, oh, oh, I want your cock inside me, fuck, it feels so good," Fiona moaned as she clenched down on Frank's rigid shaft. Fiona moved her hips slightly so that the flared head of Frank's cock rubbed against her G spot. Fiona moaned loudly as Frank thrust into her again, causing her entire body to slide forward on the bed. The smooth sheet rubbed against her swollen nipples and Fiona knew she was about to climax. "Don't stop, you're going to make me come, don't stop, please don't stop," Fiona begged as she teetered on the edge of her orgasm. She was about to tell Frank she wanted him to come inside her when she felt it. His cock jerked and she knew he had climaxed. Knowing his thick, hot cum was filling her pussy was the perfect trigger for her own explosive orgasm. Ground zero was her pussy, but the wave of pleasure spread through her body with amazing speed until even her fingers and toes were tingling. Frank's efforts to delay his orgasm were laid to waste by the sound of Fiona's voice begging him to fuck her. Hearing her talk dirty was a rare treat, and Fiona was in especially fine form on this occasion. As a torrent of cum surged into his lover Frank continued to grind his hips against her ass. Although he considered himself a breast man, there was something about the feeling of Fiona's ass grinding against his hips that kept his cock hard even after the last bit of cum had poured out of it. "I'm coming Frank, oh, yes, yes, yes," Fiona screamed, even thought it was somewhat redundant. Her orgasm wasn't as obvious as Frank's, he had to know she had climaxed. How could he not see how it had overwhelmed her? She felt his thrusting slow and finally stop, then she felt his still rigid shaft settle between the cheeks of her ass. When Frank heard Fiona say she was coming his whole body shivered. Knowing that he had satisfied her was a feeling like almost nothing else. Even thought his climax had left him depleted and exhausted his cock was still hard and he took full advantage of it. Frank continued to thrust into her cum drenched pussy until her body went limp. Frank was completely worn out, but with one last movement he pulled his cock of Fiona's pussy and pressed it against her irresistible ass. "I'm ready to go again if you are," Fiona teased, wondering if Frank knew she was bluffing. "You have got to be fucking kidding me," Frank said, rolling over and lying beside her. He raised his hands, "I surrender." Fiona put her head on Frank's chest, "Since you are my prisoner now I guess I will give you a break." She heard Frank's breathing slow and realized he had fallen asleep. Fiona rested her head against Frank and drifted off to her own peaceful slumber. Morning Sex I awoke feeling incredibly aroused. I opened my eyes and squinted; the early morning light was streaming in past the curtains, casting everything in silhouette. I glanced at the clock at the side of the bed. It was 6am; a whole hour before the alarm would go off. I felt hot. I was naked beneath the sheets; well, nearly naked. I flipped the duvet off the top half of my body and looked down at my bare breasts. My nipples were rock hard; like two castles atop hills waiting to be attacked. I did not need to look any further to know that I was wet between my legs. I turned to my other side; my husband Tim was laid beside me, fast asleep. I had been dreaming. Dreaming of the sex Tim and I had before we were married. It was wild back then; lustful sex, full of need. Just spending an eight hour shift at work, apart, would have both of us rushing home and fucking in the hallway as soon as we were together again. Or we would have sex on the kitchen floor right in the middle of making dinner because waiting another four hours till bedtime was simply too long. It was the kind of sex that made my throat hoarse and the neighbours complain. Since our wedding nearly four years ago; not once had our sex life been as good as that. So I laid in bed, aching to be touched and feeling desperately frustrated. I needed to burst and felt like one little touch would do it. I started to slide my hands down my tummy, down towards my crotch; but then stopped. The thought of frigging myself off right now while Tim was fast asleep - giving myself that desired orgasm while denying him - that would be futile. He would never allow that, not even while he slept. I still loved him, even though he changed. He only changed because of me and that's why I loved him even more. A wicked delightful grin came to my face as the thought occurred. Such a thought would never occur to me if I wasn't so horny right then. I carefully slid down beneath the sheets, where the light could barely follow me. It was hot and there was little air. I breathed in and my nostrils filled with the scent of my arousal and of Tim's body. It only turned me on even more. Tim was fit, and I could just make out the lines of his toned muscles. He was naked, as he always slept, and as I lowered the duvet around me I could just make out his semi-erect penis. I lowered my lips to it and kissed it softly as the duvet plunged me into darkness. It was just me and his manhood, I didn't need light anymore. I knew his body well enough to guide me. I was gentle, ever so gentle. Kissing and caressing along his shaft. I heard him sigh, distantly, and his body shifted slightly. I continued. I licked his length; from the base of his balls right up to the head. It would be no lie to say he had a big cock, even before he was fully hard. It was part of the reason I fell in love with him. He also knew how to use it, and I loved having him inside me; inside my wet pussy. He knew just how to reach my sweet spot and he always made me orgasm. Having him inside my mouth wasn't quite as good though. But right then I didn't care. I could feel him getting harder and I parted my lips and let his cock slide into my mouth. He groaned softly and his body stirred. His legs parted slightly; enough room for me to get a better position kneeling between them with my mouth around his cock. I have never been a big fan of giving blowjobs. Even without Tim's large size, which only made my jaw ache after a short time, I never liked the idea and certainly not the taste. But at that moment the passion in my blood was driving me. I needed an orgasm; I needed a damn good fuck. And if I could get this right then Tim might just give me what I needed. I heard Tim moan and his body seemed to freeze momentarily. He was waking up and I could only imagine his surprise as he sleepily opened his eyes and looked down. He would see my beautiful shape beneath the covers, feel my lips pleasuring him. It might have been a little shock to him at first but I knew it would be too good for him to even try and stop me. I might not like giving blowjobs but I had become very good at giving them since we married. I worked up a rhythm as my head bopped up and down, my lips sliding up and down his shaft, sucking playfully, my tongue squeezing his head on each upstroke. He groaned again with apparent approval and then flipped the duvet down so he could see me. I looked up at him but didn't stop. He smiled down at me, clearly pleased, and brushed my dark hair away from my face. He still found me sexy and very attractive; that certainly wasn't the reason for the change in our sex life. I still turned him on, even without me having his cock in my mouth. I could see the lust in his eyes. He grew harder then, bigger; stretching my mouth wider to take his full girth. I could taste his warm, salty precum now as it trickled down his pole, lubricating my lips and letting it slide faster in and out of my mouth. He joined in; his hips thrusting upwards ever so slightly, matching my own rhythm. Pushing himself closer to the back of my throat each time. His cock was throbbing and rock solid. It wouldn't take much longer to get him to come. He rested his right hand on my head, his eyes half closed in ecstasy as he tried to watch me. I slowed down. "Keep going" he groaned. I stopped and raised my head slightly. "Don't stop" his eyes still half closed. "Please..." I said longingly. I wanted his attention and waited a little longer, while his hand still rested gently on my head. "Don't stop" he repeats. "Please, please fuck me..." I said softly, wantonly; letting my desperation fill my voice. He opened his eyes fully now and looked back at me. "I said don't stop." He frowned but I couldn't wait any longer. "Please, I really want you to fuck me; make me come like only you can." His frown turned to a scowl and I knew I had upset him. He reached over and placed his other hand on my head and pushed down with both, pushing his cock back into my mouth. "If I say don't stop; you don't stop" he growled at me; I couldn't fight against his strength as he pushed my head down. Stopping was no longer an option. I continued what I started and sucked his throbbing cock as good as I could; silently hoping if I could still please him, still give him a great orgasm he may yet give me the release I needed. He was more aggressive now that he was in control, pushing down hard on my head and thrusting more, his cock reaching the back of my , and beyond, with each lunge; making me gag each time. He moaned loudly, he liked to hear me choke and it only seemed to make him even harder. I had got used to how rough he liked to use me. Because that is what he was doing; using me. It was no longer an act of love, of need. I had become his passive receptacle; just a mouth to fuck, as always. That is how it usually was, since we married; he used me, he came, the end. Only on rare occasions would I ever get to orgasm. All I could do was keep my mouth open for him and focus on breathing. With each thrust my face was pushed against his hairy crotch; my lips reached the base of his cock while I retched and gasped for air. His shaft was slick with my saliva and his precum. My jaw ached. He gripped my hair tightly with both hands as he pulled and pushed my head up and down violently; faster and faster. He didn't care that he was hurting me. He groaned madly, his eyes were closed completely; only focused on his pleasure. He grunted and his thrusting stopped. He pushed my head down, keeping it down as I felt him explode in my mouth. He grunted and panted more while his come filled my mouth and I struggled to swallow and breathe. It seemed like an endless fountain and went on for longer than he usually did. He held me there, longer and longer. I needed air but he kept me there until he was spent. I swallowed as much of his come as I could. It was bitter and salty, but very familiar. Eventually he released me; I pulled my head up and gasped for breath as the remaining amounts of his come dribbled down my chin. Somehow, through all of that, I felt even more aroused. I still needed him and I looked at him longingly. I licked my lips to catch the last taste of his come and I thanked him; as he always liked me to. I stayed kneeling between his legs and waited silently, obedient and hopeful. As he recovered somewhat he sat up in bed and eyed my body and smiled. He reached out and cupped my breasts in both his hands. His touch sent shivers through my body. I subtly pushed my chest towards him; my firm, rounded breasts fitted into his hands perfectly as he caressed and squeezed them. He released them, and with a single finger of each hand he began to trace circles around each breast, making the circles ever tighter until he zeroed in on my nipples. They were still rock hard and felt like detonators. He flicked both of them delicately with his fingers. And just that simple, delicate touch sent shocks through my body; from my nipples to down between my legs; my clitoris lurched. Waves of aftershocks followed through like ripples throughout the rest of my body. I moaned loudly, and I wondered how it was humanly possible to be so close to the edge without falling over into the bliss of an orgasm. I was on the event horizon of a black hole; stretched out beyond time; falling but never reaching the centre. I squeezed my legs together tightly but it brought no relief; I needed an orgasm so badly that it was physically painful. Tim could see that need in my eyes and he squeezed my nipples hard. My body lurched again and I fell backwards onto the bed. But then he stopped. I opened my eyes, without realizing I had closed them. He brushed the hair away from my face. "You still love me, don't you?" he asked. I nod; of course I do. My body was crying out for him. He nodded, satisfied with my answer. "Good, then you'll have to wait even longer." I saw the smirk on his face before he turned to get up from bed; he headed for the shower and started to get ready for work. I was left on the bed feeling more frustrated than ever. My head was consumed with the need to orgasm. I looked down at my body, at the solid steel band locked tightly around my waist, and the connected steel band that passed between my legs from front to back. I scratched uselessly at the chastity belt, cursing it, wanting to tear it off. Just one little touch of my clitoris would give me that release but I knew from experience that I couldn't get to it. Only Tim had the key and he had made it clear he wanted to make me wait even longer. It had then been one hundred and twenty one days since my last orgasm. Tim was making me wait a lot longer than usual. Still, if I hadn't cheated on him just before we got married then he might never have insisted on me wearing it. I had got exactly what I deserved. Morning Sex Text First time poster. It all started out with a naughty text! Text message sent to wife while at work at 11:00a.m.: I was just thinking yesterday and this morning about how I like to kiss down your neck then go lower to your chest then to the tops of your breasts, than kiss your nipples and lick and suck at one breast as I kneed and squeeze the other with my hand. Your nipples getting hard, I suck them into my mouth then start to kiss down your stomach, kissing every spot until I come to the top of your pussy, I smell your excitement as I start to kiss down your left thigh, you wiggle with anticipation as I kiss back up your thigh, then kiss your clit and flick my tongue out. You moan out, and then I slowly lick the length of your pussy, parting your pussy lips with my tongue, your sweet juices coating my tongue. I start to lick faster at your clit, your moans become louder, your pussy becomes wetter I lap up your juices and lick and suck on your clit, faster and faster. Licking and sucking. Your pussy becomes so wet; I easily press 2 fingers deep into your pussy, as I lick and suck. Your body squirming, wanting to explode. I keep licking and press a 3rd finger into you, filling your pussy. You moan, so loud, as your body explodes on my tongue and fingers. Your pussy gripping at my fingers as you orgasm hard and you moan out in pleasure. I press my fingers deep into your pussy as I lap at your pussy, your juices so sweet. Your body collapses and you lie there breathing heavy, but the relaxing does not last long as you feel something pressing into your pussy, you look down and you see your favorite purple vibrator slowly disappearing into your wanting, wet, open pussy. Then, inch by inch it slowly fills your pussy, you moan out as I start to pump it in and out of your wet pussy, pressing it so deep, filling your pussy so good. I grab your hand and let you take over. You start to pump your vibrator in and out of your pussy so fast, burying the whole 8 inches deep into your wanting pussy. You stop with your vibrator pressed in as deep as it will go, then start to rub your clit with your free hand. Your body squirming on the bed, as I watch you pleasure yourself. I stroke my hard cock watching you, your moans becoming so loud. I roll you onto your hands and knees, the vibrator slips out of your filled pussy and I replace it with my hard cock. Slamming it in as deep as I can go, then start to pump so hard and fast into your soaking wet pussy, our body's slapping against each other, I see your body start to tense and you explode into an orgasm yet again, then my body tenses up and I to explode into you, moaning out so loud as my cum fills your pussy, with each pump I squirt out a little more, until I collapse onto you. My softening cock slips from your wet pussy and cum runs from your open pussy onto the sheets. We lie there for a few moments, and then move the fun to the shower... Reply back from my wife at 11:15a.m.: "You're naughty! :)" I sit there looking at the response on my phone: "You're naughty! " That's it? That's all she is going to reply back to me with? That's not like her, she usually likes to sex text in the morning! I dismiss her short reply and figure she must be busy with work. I go about my day thinking the little story I sent her must have got her pretty excited and at one point I started day dreaming, imagining her in a bathroom stall at work rubbing her clit so fast to get relief. I snapped back to reality and was really looking forward to seeing her at home later that night, in hopes of taking advantage of her excitement. Let me take a quick second to tell you a little about us. I'm 31 and she is 30, we have been married for 11 years and have one child. We meet in high school and we both had sex, for our first time, on our wedding night. To my knowledge neither of us has transgressed in our marriage. We are a very average couple and lead very average lives. Even our sex life is pretty average, with just the occasional; let's try something different in bed, scenario happening every so often. You know like role plays, dirty sex talk, toys and sharing fantasies. One of which is of course; would I like her to fuck another man or men, or for that matter would she like to fuck another man or men, like a true slut wife. So 4:30p.m. Rolls around, this is when my wife usually gets off work and will text or call me to let me know she is going home. Text from my wife at 4:31p.m. : "baby, looks like I'm going to have to work a little longer today. :( I should be home in time to make dinner. Oh and by the way, we loved your story earlier; I've got something to tell you tonight about one of our fantasies. Love you" Thinking to myself; that's weird she usually never works later than 4:30. And what did she mean by "we", did she show my little story to someone else, or did she just text the wrong word. Hmmm, well at least it sounds like my text message story got her excited. I reply to her text at 4:35p.m. : "K, Love you" More to come, if you like, with the promise of more sex in the story line. Please leave comments, as this is the first story I have ever posted. sitNlow Morning Sex: UNFINISHED Unfortunately I have left this story alone for a little while, ever since beginning to write "Carnal Sin" (I mentioned at the intro of Ch 01 that I had been writing another story and this it). Ummm, I'm going to submit this as it is. If anyone would like me to finish it then please say so. I was writing "Carnal Sin" very briefly and hurried, to come back to wiring this. In between submission, you reading...I may come back to this -- who knows? Again, this may need editing or touching up. Always a work in progress! Thanks for reading, Nickkazama xxx *** Morning Sex Nick woke up early on a Saturday morning and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. Nick shifted in the bed, turning onto his right shoulder so he look at his clock on his bedside table, and it read precisely, in green digital numbers: 6:30 AM. Nick groaned softly at having woken up so early on a Saturday morning, though he didn't have anything planned for the day. Nick turned onto back his back, and then shifted onto his left shoulder. He found his wife, Rebecca (Becca in short), sleeping peacefully beside him. Her auburn hair fell over her shoulders, as her back was turned to him, and her clothes hugged her body. - She wore a white t-shirt and blue shorts. Nick ran his hands over his body trying to wake himself up, feeling for the cramp that had started in his left calf, but found his cock was slightly erect. The previous night, Friday, he had engaged in passionate fucking with Becca, and whilst she put her clothes back on, Nick decided to sleep naked. He shifted himself closer to Rebecca and hugged her gently not trying to wake her up, pushing his arms gently under hers. He felt her warmth and heard the gentle breath as she slept; he gently moved one hand further down and pushed his hand under her blue shorts, finding her shaven pussy. With the other hand he gently cupped her breast through the fabric of her shirt, his cock now hardening as he began to fondle and grope his sleeping wife. He stroked her groin very gently and squeezed her breast just the same. Nick pulled his hands away gently his cock now fully erect and throbbing, the duvet slightly raised where his cock protruded. He got up slowly and gently, on the right side, rolling the duvet back down hoping not to wake Becca and made his way to his office, stopping just before he left to check that his wife was still asleep. She was and Nick sighed with relief. There was no real doorway to the bedroom and it's only real 'door' served as actual sliding doors, making a soft clicking sound as Nick locked the sliding door backs into place. Now stood in the office/entertainment suite, he looked over the various furnishings: the large leather sofa, accompanied by a large 50 inch plasma TV, the DVD shelf to the left of the TV; on the right (as if you were looking at the TV) sat Nick's computer, an apple iMac sitting on an oak desk and a comfy-looking leather chair. To the left was a small bathroom, and down the hallway was a storage room. Nick walked over to iMac and sat down; he positioned himself comfortably on the chair. He tapped a key on the keyboard and the computer whirred to life having been in sleep mode as Nick had been working here the night before, mostly on strictly business. Nick closed most of the windows, ensuring you save his work beforehand, but decided to open up a folder titled 'Pron' (He doesn't have to be discreet, as this spells porn - only Nick and Becca use this computer). His cock was still erect and throbbing and Nick decided to masturbate before his wife got up, and he had a collection of videos on his computer. Becca didn't mind him watching these sorts of videos, as she sometimes liked to watch them as well; the lesbian videos got her hot. Nick's favourite were big fitted porn stars, and he had a collection of Sophie Dee videos, his favourite being the blowjob one where she's wearing a green bikini; Nick opened up the video using the VLC video player, from the draw he pulled out lube and a towel. He began to watch the video silently so it wouldn't wake Becca up (she would only sigh and dutifully get Nick off) and began to masturbate, he poured a drop of lube over his cock and wrapped the hand towel around his cock, as it wouldn't take him long. He didn't want to start off slow or build up to it, and he began to stroke his cock fast. Sophie Dee was enough to help him get off and he came in two minutes, just as she started to titty-fuck the guy, shooting a thick load into the towel, making sure to clean himself off, which he put back in the draw along with the lube. Sighing happily, he sent the computer back into sleep mode, making sure to close all the windows beforehand, and went back into the room. It was now about 7:00 AM. He softly drew back the door and stepped inside the room, softly clicking the door back into place, and stepped towards his wardrobe which was located on the left side of the room, if you were looking at it if you had just entered through the doors. He opened it up softly and he began to pull out his clothes for day, selecting a Black Sabbath t-shirt and tried to remember where he threw his jeans, and remembered they were downstairs, so he pulled out a blue pair of sweat pants, which he also took out black boxers, and also selected a black pair of socks. He dressed himself and stood by the window, looking over the garden. The weather was piss-poor today, as temperamental as was UK's weather. Rain and, oh, more rain. He heard a groan from the bed and decided that Becca was now waking up, and Nick heard the shuffle of the covers as she got up. There was the gentle patter of bare feet. "Morning," she said tiredly. She hugged Nick from behind, running her hands over his body and gently pecking him on the cheek. "You alright?" She asked and her hand came to rest on Nick's groin. She squeezed it gently and, pushed herself away, stepped over to her wardrobe, her feet making soft sounds on the carpet. Nick heard the sounds of clothes being removed. His cock was coming to life again. "Yea, I'm fine," he said, daring a peek and seeing her fiery auburn hair, her back and slender but toned arms, her petite but strong hips and her smooth arse, and lastly her slender legs. "Sleep alright?" He asked as Becca bought out a towel (they had a his and hers towel) and made her way to shower, "Yep, like a log," she said and smiled at Nick as she turned around. She saw his gaze was lingering over her body and wrapped the towel around herself, and she saw he already had an erection. Jesus Christ! She swore to herself. She stepped a little closer to Nick so that they wouldn't have to shout as they made general chit-chat - it didn't matter anyway "What time you been up since?" They were now face and face, and they embraced in a kiss, they parted and Nick replied: "About half six," Nick smiled back and kissed her again. "Oh, that's early." She said with a concerned look but Nick had merely shrugged in reply. "Anyway, I'm heading off into the shower. Make me breakfast, please?" Becca said as she stepped towards the sliding doors and switched hands to hold the towel and open the door, but Nick intervened and opened it for her. "Your shower awaits, Madam." Nick said with a slight curtsy. She laughed at Nick's silly attempts of chivalry and headed towards the bathroom. Nick waited a second or two to hear the sounds of the shower running and wondered whether to act or not on his new erection: Would she mind? Wouldn't she? Nick asked himself as she stood there, and knocked on the door loudly enough and hoped that Becca heard. "What?" came the disgruntled question of a wife clearly annoyed? Nick pushed himself up against the door and shouted. "I've got a kind of...downstairs problem. I uhh....could use your help." He absently rubbed his cock through his sweat pants, and then stopped as he realised he was doing it. "Alright, fine. Come in," replied Becca. Nick pushed open the door and saw his wife was standing in the shower, naked and with her hands on her hips. OK, clearly annoyed, Nick thought. "Sorry love," Nick said, but Becca merely smiled at him. "You're not...annoyed are you?" "No, 'course not. Come here then and take off your pants." And Nick did so, his cock standing out proudly. He hung the clothes on a nearby rail. She stepped out of the shower and knelt down as she got to where Nick was standing, her tits jiggling as she walked. She gently caressed his hard cock, stroking tenderly as it throbbed and hung there. Nick moaned as he felt his wife begin to caress his throbbing cock, aching badly to come. She stroked in strong and fast, wanting to make Nick come quickly and then eventually get back to showering. Within a minute or two, Nick came as he moaned loudly. Nick's cock sprayed a thick load of come over her face and body. Nick's moans eventually subsided, mumbling his thanks, kissing her come-soaked face. Nick gathered his clothes, and sauntered quietly out of the bathroom. Becca went back to showering. Nick slumped down lazily on his office chair the post-orgasmic haze still surrounding him. He sighed happily and in the distance he could hear the showering running, Nick not knowing that Becca was fingering herself crazily - the shower was merely just a ruse to cover her moans. (It turned Becca whenever Nick sprayed a thick load of come over her body, making her pussy get very wet.) Becca pushed herself against the wall as she kept on pushing her finger in and out of her dripping pussy, the shower's spray of water falling on her body. Her eyes were half-closed, her mouth half-open as she moaned and her hand played with her large breasts. She moaned loudly each time she rammed her finger deep inside, turned on by Nick's come. Nick clicked the computer back into life and opened a video of two girls making out, which eventually moved to them licking their pussies, one licking and the other moaning, then switching positions. Nick's cock grew back to life slowly as he watched the lesbian video, this time with a little sound so he was able to hear the action. Within 10 minutes or so his cock had grown back to the 10" monster, throbbing and pulsing away - ready to yet again come a huge load. Becca stopped for a second and turned off the shower, so perhaps Nick could hear her, she stated to moan his name out loudly as she began to finger her pussy once again. Now with the shower turned off, she could hear the sound of her finger moving in and out of her, as she moaned out Nick's name. Nick heard his name faintly and decided to go and check if Becca was alright and left the movie playing, but when he entered the shower he found his wife against the wall of the shower and masturbating furiously. "Becca, you alright?" He asked her, unsure of how to approach this situation - either he let her continue, or intervene and fuck her silly. Becca nodded slightly as she opened her eyes and looked up at Nick's body, her eyes focusing upon Nick's throbbing member, and as Nick noticed he went to grab a nearby towel to cover himself up, but Becca intervened and said to him not to do that. Nick had decided to intervene and fuck his wife silly, crossing across the slightly wet shower floor, and stepped into the shower. He helped his wife to stand straight and stop her masturbating; Becca hugged Nick and kissed his shoulder lightly, whilst Nick tried not to poke his wife with his dick. She wanted, no, she needed to be fucked. Hard. Nick helped Becca to the middle of the bathroom and grabbed the "hers" towel from the nearby rail, and dried Rebecca off. As he finished he placed the towel back on the rail, and got down on his knees, and started to gently kiss her thighs and her groin. Becca sensed he wanted to lick her and didn't have any reservations about this, placing her hand softly on Nick's head and whispered sweetly: "Lick me, go on..." And with that Nick pulled himself away and plunged his face into her pussy, lapping and licking at her soft skin, just teasing her, placing his hand on her thighs. Becca moaned loudly, closing her eyes and tiltied her head back slightly, but knew this would only last a few minutes, she was already wet and insanely horny but Nick wanted to know if she was ready. After a minute or two, as Becca nearly came, Nick stopped and got up from his knees and kissed Becca, and Becca tasted her juices and liked this. They exited the bathroom and made their way to the bed, opening up the sliding doors and leaving them open. Becca lay on the edge of the bed and spread her legs widely, whilst Nick stepped away to close down his computer (the moans of the lesbian sex could be still be heard). Nick did so and stepped back towards his horny wife, his cock twitching madly as he walked, and lowered himself onto her, kissing her lips frantically. He positioned himself and gently inserted his cock inside her, both of them moaning and straining as the first waves of pleasure hit them. Nick began to move gently against his wife, pushing his penis slowly and softly in and out of her in a rhythmic thrust, as Becca began to moan clasping her arms around his neck, her legs hanging loosely off the edge of the bed. Her big tits bounced around like crazy, only enhanced by her stiff nipples. Each time Nick drove his cock into her it sent waves of pleasure running up and down Becca's body, the kind of pleasure that made her toes curl. It wouldn't be long before either of them had their first orgasm of many; Nick began to feel the tightness in his groin and Becca's body began to heat up and she felt the early twitches of her pussy. Soon it wasn't long before he was roughly thrusting in and out of her pussy, aching badly to come again. You could hear the slap of their skin and groins connecting as Nick thrust his cock roughly into her, the lewd sound of her juices sounding as Nick's cock probed deeper into her. Nick was the first give in, and Becca happily obliged foregoing her own orgasm, pulling out roughly after 10 solid minutes of hard fucking, standing up and masturbating his dick like crazy. Becca knelt on the floor, her eyes closed and her mouth showing the slightest hint of a smile, waiting patiently for Nick's come to shower her again. When Nick came, eventually as he moaned loudly, his cock twitched like mad as he sprayed out his first few good loads, but then he moaned sharply and his cock proceed to spray out a few more loads, covering Becca's face in come. When Nick was about finished and Becca had rubbed all of his come over herself, they moved back onto the bed so that Becca could now orgasm. Instead of being on the edge of the bed like before, they both lay in the centre of the bed. The bed was made so that the centre could give a little (especially when fucking) but would never break. Becca lay on her back and Nick moved to lie on top of her, grabbing a hold of her tits and positioning his now revived cock in the prime position. They no longer cared for being gentle, but rather just being primal and ape-like, as Nick shoved his cock into her pussy and pushed it all the way. Nick found the back of her pussy, and they both rest there for a minute or two kissing and snuggling. * THIS IS WHERE I GOT TO, SORRY Morning Sex with Tenant Housewife Ch. 01 Myself Titu. I live in a middle class city. Our society is very neat and clean. Everybody lives in here are very good in nature. I am staying in a rented house. We have a good relationship with the house owner. The house owner stays in ground floor and 1st floor is given for rent. My wife has a good friend ship with the house owners. I am rarely speak with them, in case any requirement. Otherwise I just give them a smile and walks away on my way. My wife used to go for morning walk with the house owner. The owner has 2 sons. Older son is in private job and married. Younger one is in studies. Elder son's income is not sufficient to accommodate his wife with him. So her wife stays with his parents. There is good bonding betweens. My wife and myself called her Tina bhauja. I never talk with her much. She is very sexy and seductive. She always give me a naughty smile. I never told her openly about this. But I am having a crush on her in my fantasy. My wife go for morning walk daily for 1 hour. She was already left. I was watching TV. Suddenly the door calling bell rang. I was surprised seeing Tina bhauja at my door. She was wearing a silky nighty. I am having crush with her. But never met her alone like this. I knew her mother was not at home. I invited her inside my house. Seeing me nervous she asked Tina: Is Anu at home Jitu: No, bhabhi, she just went outside. Any work with her. Tina: Ya, a little bit. I will come later Jitu: please come inside. We will take tea. Tina: Achha!! You know how to make tea? Jitu: No. I don't . Tina: So how we will take tea Jitu: Please come. You will prepare for us. Tina: Jitu, you are so clever. Making your own tea with me,hmmmmm... Jitu: Na...no...I am just ...telling...in this way I will also learn how to make tea... Tina: it will not happen if you learn only. You have to pay for the same...got it...or just smiling, hmmmm... Jitu: yes, why not...I will definitely return the favor, if you teach me well... Tina: So lets go to kitchen, what are we waiting for? You see carefully, what ingradients being used. Jitu: Ok, bhauja...there is sugar and tea... Tina: very nice, you at least know the things. Good sign for a starter... why are you standing so close behind me... Are you going to learn by holding my hands or what? Jitu: yes. If you allow me to watch closely from your behind, I will learn quickly Tina: you jitu ... Naughty boy...umhhhhh... why are you keeping your face on my neck? Is it necessary to keep there?... Remove your face from my neck please...its tickling there...umhhhhhh...please ... Jitu: If I will be more closer to you, I will learn quickly... Tina: Achha!! Why are you putting your hand on my hands. Jitu: Yessss. If I will not put my hands on yours, how can I understand the measurements? Tina: Ok then. Ahhhhhhh...what are you doing now?.umhhh... Now why are you putting your hand on my belly...tell...tell...why??? Jitu: No, I was not intend to. My hand just slipped... Tina: Achha!! Slipped or intentionally put there... Jitu: I...just...cant control seeing your slim belly... I was just checking... Tina: Achha!! Let me know what are you checking there on my belly... Jitu: Nothing, bhauja...just wandering how it feels...you belly button...its so deep and...sexy... Tina: Ahhhhhhhh, what are you doing...why are you holding me like that...leave please...its...umhhhhhh...tickling... and what is that poking behind my ass? Jitu: I am not doing anything!! If you feel something check it with yourself. Take your hand and wander, what is poking you... Tina: What is thisss...E maa lo... Concentrate on tea... Jitu: Ok, thik achhi...water is boiling...you put tea and sugar...right...see how fast I am learning... Tina: yes, I am seeing...achha...where is milk or milk powder... Jitu: Let me check there...Anu might have put it there... Tina: Ok, check quickly...our tea is almost ready Jitu: Yes, there it is...let me bring it for you... Tina: Oh no...the box is empty, how will we make the tea without milk powder? Jitu: So what...when these will be utilized, during scarcity only na...i am pressing your both the boobs, milk will come out...then you put them in tea... Tina: Unhhhh...Are you crazy?...unhhhhh...ahhhhh...ahhhhh...what are you doing? Leave me...its hurting...ahhhhhhhh...my tits are paining...umhhhhhh...not so hard... Jitu: Ok...I will squeeze gently and slowly...ohh...bhauja...your boobs are so nice...mastttt heichi...i will never stop pressing your boobs...see your nipples are getting hard like a eraser... Tina: Ohhhhh...ahhhhh... Do whatever, you will not get milk from my boobs!! Jitu: Why? See how your two nipples are responding to my press!!... See...see they are swelling...now see milk will come out... Tina: do you think its so easy? Haa, khali magana padichi aau...it will not work, I am telling you...only by pressing boobs you will not get milk...understand! Jitu: Then tell what shall I do, so that your tits start latching...its not that easy as you think... Tina: Don't you know women only give milk when pregnant!!. Maikina loka pregnant hele jai boo ru khira bahare... Jitu: So where is the problem? I know how to pregnant a women...I know it very well...in every aspect... Tina: leave me...you are making me horny...i may lose control...i should leave...Anu might be coming During all this talk, my dick got hard. I was wearing a open cloth(Lungi). I intentionally loosened my cloth. While bhauja was moving herself, she hold my cloth along with her. When she was about to turn, my cloth was also lifted. I was standing nude in front of her. She was staring my erected cock in astonish. her mouth become a big O. She was speechless for a moment. her eyes were stuck on my dick. Somehow she composed herself and asked me Tina: Jitu, what is this?...ilo mo maa lo ...how big is it????? I cant believe my eyes...ohh my god...see he is also staring at me...oho...twitching also... Jitu: I hope you like, what you're seeing. Its all because of you. You made him this crazy...and you are so sexy and beautiful...how one can remain without saluting you...now its duty to calm him down...otherwise I will have to move around the house whole morning with my erected dick...do something for him... Bhauja did not wait for a second thought or request. She kneel down in front of my cock and started to kiss my dick head. She was kissing slowly at first. Then she took my dick head into her mouth. She suck it for few times and put some spit along the length of my cock. I was surprised seeing all these activities. Then she slowly took the whole dick inside her mouth in one move. my dick head was nearly touching her throat. I had lost control at that time and at the same time don't want to stop the show too early. To divert my mind i started to talk to her, Jitu: Bhauja, you are so natural in cock sucking. I am surprised...I never espect in my dream too... Tina: Um...huuuun...srrr...sarrrr...umhaaaa...your cock is so nice...umhhhhhhh...tama banda ta kede bada te heichi... Jitu: Ohhhhh...bhauja...i never got such a blowjob in my life...ahhhhhh...you are so natural...open the nighty gown...please...tama boo di ta dekhibi... Tina: Umhhhh...umhhhhhh...srrrrrr...srrrrr... Jitu: Ohhh...bhauja thank you...your tits are looking so sexy...ahhhhh...bhari badia laguchi...you are sucking my cock so nice...i cant control myself...I may cum any moment... Tina: Umhhhhhh...umhhhhhhh...haa I was also thinking so...umhhhhhhhh...your dick is swelling inside my mouth...I can feel you are about to cum Jitu: Haa...ahhhhh...bhauja...just suck like that...ohhhhh...just few strokes...i am going to cum...where you want my cum...ahhhhhh Tina: Just wait...umhhhhhhhh... give me the cup from the kitchen platform, I cant reach there...umhhhhhhhhh...srrrrr...srrrrrr... Jitu: What will you do with the cup?...ohhh...fuckkkkkk...don't stop...ohhhhhhh...yesssss... Tina: umhhhhhhhh...pop...You first give me the cup...umhhh...i will show you something new...umhhhhhhhh... Jitu: Ohhhhh...bhauja...e nia...i am cumming now...ohhhhhhhh...bhak...bhak... Tina: Oh my godddd...E maa lo...you cum so much...and your cum is so thick...and milky...i loved it...i am going to mad for your cum...you regularly cum this much or what? Jitu: No bhauja, I never cum so much...this is all because of you. You give me my best blowjob of life... Tina: if I knew you are going to cum so much, I could have taken all the sperm in my mouth...but this time I will give you a special tea made from special human thick milk...give me the spoon...we both will share the "cum-tea"... Bhauja added my fresh thick white cum into our tea. Served in two cups for both of us. The tea was a little hot. The taste was some what diff. not bad at all. We finished our tea in hurry. She helped me washing the cups and utensils. I was arranging my open clothes. bhauja also arranging her nighty. Her nipples were still hard. Her face was looking sexy and horny. When she finished arranging her clothes, I pulled her to me and hugged her. Her tits are pressing my chest. I put my lips on her. She was very excited. her body was trembling a little. i started wet lip kissing her pulpy lips. she was excited by this and also reciprocating the same to me. our kissing went from light to intense. she was becoming crazy with our kissing. with all this activity my dick started to erect. and was standing in proud inside my cloth. Bhauja felt my dick growing in my cloth. She caressed it slowly and said Tina: Jitu, look your dick is arouse again...and pointing to the roof... Jitu: After seeing such a beautiful heroin, how one can stand still... my cock will never flaccid with nearby you... Tina: Yes, I am seeing the same... Jitu: So, bhauja...please come...I just cant control any more...finish it what you had just started...pleasse bhauja... Tina: Are you crazy!...see the clock... Anu may come any moment... Leave me... I have to go... Jitu: Its not good. You are leaving me in this position... How can you do so... Tina: What can I do? There is no other option for me... I have to leave urgently...you have options!! Jitu: What bhauja? Your are talking about the fat bitch... she is not allowing to do anything in day time... I have to hung like this all day... Tina: Don't tell like that...she is good...seduce her and fuck... Jitu: Forget it, bhauja...last 7 days we are sleeping separately... Tina: Ok...don't be annoyed...let me check...if my mother will not come, I will let you know. Jitu: Thank you bhauja... I will wait for your signal... Tina left my room. She winked me before leaving. That day was a Sunday. I was wandering in the balcony. Waiting for the signal of Tina. In whole day I did not see Tina bhauja. I asked my greedy wife about Tina. My wife told, Tina's mother returned and her aunt left. i felt sad. We are taking our dinner. Tina's mother called my wife. They discussed something. My wife returned happy face. She told Tina's mother in law wants to go to morning walk with her. I was surprised and happy. After dinner i went outside and looked for Tina, but she was nowhere found around. I planned a idea myself. I went to nearby medical shop and purchased some Silajit-Gold tablets. I took 4 pills and two glass of milk before sleep. I slept with beautiful dreams." The morning was waiting for me with full of surprises... To be continued... Please comment... I will continue my adventure with Tina bhabhi... Morning Sex with Tenant Housewife Ch. 02 Preface to part-1... I am staying in a rented house. We have a good relationship with the house owner. The house owner stays in ground floor and 1st floor is given for rent. My wife has a good friend ship with the house owners. I am rarely speak with them, in case any requirement. Otherwise I just give them a smile and walks away on my way. My wife used to go for morning walk with the house owner. My wife and myself called her Tina bhauja. I never talk with her much. She is very sexy and seductive. She always give me a naughty smile. I never told her openly about this. But I am having a crush on her in my fantasy... For More refer part-1... ***** ...Tina left my room. She winked me before leaving. That day was a Sunday. I was wandering in the balcony. Waiting for the signal of Tina. In whole day I did not see Tina bhauja. I asked my greedy wife about Tina. My wife told, Tina's mother returned and her aunty left. i felt sad. We are taking our dinner. Tina's mother called my wife. They discussed something. My wife returned happy face. She told Tina's mother in law wants to go to morning walk with her. I was surprised and happy. After dinner i went outside and looked for Tina, but she was nowhere found around. I planned a idea myself. I went to nearby medical shop and purchased some Silajit-Gold tablets. I took 4 pills and two glass of milk before sleep. I slept with beautiful dreams." The morning was waiting for me with surprises... ...Continued from part-1 My wife went for morning walk. I saw Tina's mother was also going with my wife. I was more than happy. My dick started to twitch slowly inside my boxer. I cant wait even 5 minutes. I rushed into Tina's house and knocked her door. I rang the calling bell. Tina came out of house with sleepy face and opened the door. She was surprised seeing me at this hour of morning. She was wearing a thin saree only. She was not wearing any bra, blouse or pettycoat under saree. Her cleavage was shown off proudly. Outline of her nipple were clearly visible through the saree. She saw me staring her breasts. She crossed her hands over her breasts. She cleared her voice and eyes, and asked me, Tina:Jitu, what the hell are you doing here? Anything you want or what? I just can't believe myself I just ignored her inquire. I forwarded to hers lowly and closed the door behind me. I forced her towards me and hug tightly. Before she could speak, I sealed her mouth with mine. I started wet lip kissing to her. She was struggling with her texture to unwind from me and failed. She started moaning underneath me, Tina:Ahhhhh... Umhhhhh...umhhhhhh...What are you doing? Are you gone mad?...kana karuchh...chhada...maa achhanti...pagal na kana... Jitu:Nobody is in house.I have planned it out for you. No need to worry. Tina rushed to her mother's room. She was astonished to find her mother in law's room empty. She came back to me and asked me with eager. She was snuffling with her words and asked, Tina:Whhhhere is she? Whhhhhat did you plan? I...just...don't understand.. Jitu:Both the fat bitches (my wife and her mother) went for jugging. Tina:How did you know all thissss? Jitu:My wife had planned out all this. Leave all this. First I want to kiss you. I was waiting eagerly for this moment... Umhhhhhhhaaaaaaaa... Sabu maya re baya...mo wife ra plan ... Tina: Umhhhhhhh...umhhhhhhh...ohhhhh...ahhhhh... Jitu:You are looking so hot and beautiful in this thin saree. Tame e patala saree re bhari sexy dekha jauchha...hele mu aaji tamara pura deha ku kiss karibi... Tina:Ohhhhhhh...I could not sleep last night...thinking of you...you really surprised me this morning...mu bi tama katha bhabi bhabi late rati re soili...e nia mu pura saree bahar kari deli...mo deha ra sabu anga tama pai...jaha ichha kara... Jitu:I will start from bottom..Mu aaji tala patu start karibi... Tina:What ever you want. Jaha ichha kara...mo pura deha tamar... Jitu:I am so much excited. I will fuck you till you are satisfied. Bhauja mo banda kali sakalu tengei ki achhi...first tama ku bhalare gehnibi... Tina:Came with condom or not? You promised to bring pack of the extra dotted condom. Jitu:I was wearing Lungi(open cloth). There is no pocket in my Lungi to keep it. How can I bring it? Tina;No. Please no sex. Without condom...no way...how can you do this...horrible...you just...ah...let me check with your brother's wardrobe...may be there are some left overs. Jitu;See...here is something glowing... Tina;Ohh...thank god...one is left ...but its normal condom...no dotted...let me wear the condom to your dick...tama banda aana mu tamaku condom pindhai debi...e maa lo...tama banda mundi ta kete mota... Jitu;Slowly bhauja. It hurts...ahhhh...its not lubricated...it will hardly fit to my dick... Tina;It is not going further... Haa...e nia condom ta adha jae asila... Jitu;Pull a little downwards. It will completely fit. Ahhhh ...just a little...slowly... Tina;ohhh shit...The condom is torn out... Dhet teriki...condom ta chiri gala... Jitu;I think it was expired. Any other place where you hide condoms. We may find one there! Tina;No. here only. I think this was the last. Nothing else is left. What will we do now? I don't allow you to fuck me without condom. It will be huge problem for me. Jitu:Come on bhauja...we will fuck without condom...it will be fun... I promise, I will pull out my dick from you pussy before cumming...then there will be no fear of problems... Tina:Are you sure...will you pull out your dick before cumming inside my pussy. Otherwise it will be a big trouble... Jitu:just for curiosity, what will happen if I forget to pull out at last moment...in case! Tina:Are you crazy? How can you do this?...its the most crucial of my mens period...Mora ebe peak period chalichhi...jadi kana heba, mo sasu mote khai deba... Jitu;Ohh...this is the problem... Don't worry...nothing will happen...we will do one thing. When we will fuck, you come over me. When I will about to cum, you will wake up and I will cum on your tits. Tina;Great idea...It will work... Haa...eita thik heba...mote laja laguchi...mu kebe emiti karini Jitu;Why are you so embarrassed? Tina;I have never done sex in this position before. Jitu;So what? Tell me openly what you want.. Tina;I ...dont know... Are baba,I never fucked like this... mu kebe banda upare basi bia purei gehnini...ethara hela... Jitu;Ok... Haa, emiti kholiki kahile sina jana padiba... Tina;Ok. Now tell from where we start? Jitu;what are you waiting for? My dick is so excited for you... Bhauja, tame bi na...mo banda tengei ki achhi, tama bia lala gadauchhi...aau deri kahiki, tama bia ku ani mo banda purao... Tina;Uhhhhh...pop...your dick head is too large to enter my pussy. Its not fitting my pussy hole...its slipping again and again from my pussy hole... Jitu;Ohh...no...you are behaving like a virgin... Tame bi na bhauja, nua nua gehnila pari heucha... Tina;Its new for me... Aau nahi ta kana, eita mo pai nua hi ta... Jitu:ohhh...showing attitude... My dick...you holy fuck...its been 2 years of your marriage...till now you should have widened your pussy so much that one can fuck you nicely till you flood ones dick with your love juice. Tina:I am jut trying to fit your dick inside my pussy...ahhhhhh...ohhhhhhh... Jitu;Holy fuck...ohhhhh..fuckkkk...why your pussy so tight bhauja? My dick is not entering inside your pussy...haaa...yesssss...like that...your pussy is licking love juice...ohhh...myyyyy...goddddd...like that...wet my dick fully with your pussy juice...lubricate it...oh...fuckkkk...bhauja...you are so natural...your love juice is so thick...and hottttt...do it like that... Tina:I am making your dick fully lubricated. This time it will penetrate easily inside my tight pussy Jitu:Ahhhhhhhh...bhauja...its happening...my dick head is just entering to your entrance of pussy...its so fucking tight...I cant believe your pussy is so damn tight...my dick head is hurting a little...ohhhhh...my dick head is finally penetrated your tight pussy entrance... Tina:Ahhhhhhh...its hurting...your dick head is so big to fit to my tight pussy hole...its stretching my pussy walls to go deep inside...myyyy...pussy... Ohhhhh..maa...lo...kana kana laguchi...kede bada heichi ba tama banda ta... Jitu:ohhhh...bhauja...your pussy is so fucking tight...feels like, I am fucking a virgin pussy for the 1st time...so fucking tight...now you slowly down your pussy on my dick...yes..like that...slowly...ohhhhh...fuckkkk... Tina:Ahhhhhhh...its hurting...your dick ...myyyy...pussy... is burning inside...Ohhhhh..maa...lo...kana kana laguchi...Mo bia bhitarata jali gala pari laguchi...ahhhhhh... Jitu:ohhh...yessss...my dick is finally entered fully inside your pussy...ohhhhh...godd...I can feel your last wall inside your pussy...my dick head is touching it... Tina:ohhhh...yesss...i am also feeling the same...your dick head is touching my last wall of my pussy...it feels good there...ahhhh... Jitu:ohhh...yessss...bhauja...now start fucking slowly...yesss...like that...it feels awsome when your tight pussy slides along my dick...now your pussy is fully lubricated to my dick...some juice is also licking from your pussy to my thigh... Tina:ohhh...ahhhhh...its feeling sooo...good inside my pussy...i never felt sex is so fucking good...ahhhh...your dick is so nice inside my tight pussy...pumping like a hand pump...ahhh...i cant believe, I am saying all this fucking language to you...ohhhhhh...yaaaaaa...you fucking...ahhhh from bottom...yes ...yes...it feels so good when you thrust from bottom...keep going...i never felt so fucking good... Jitu:ohhh...bhauja...its hot and wet inside your pussy...i will never stop fucking your pussy...ohhhh...my goddddd...you are fucking so hard... Don't speed up...ahhhh... Don't fuck me so fast...I cant control...this fast fucking...bhauja please slow down a little... Tina:Umhhhhhh...dont say anything...it feels so fucking good...ahhhhhhh...kichhi kuhani...i never fucked so hard...i am feeling so horny I cant stop riding your dick...its so fucking good... Jitu:ohhhhh...bhauja...thats true...but I cant control myself any more...my dick starts swelling... Tina:ohhhh...yesssssss...i can feel it...your dick is growing inside my pussy...it feels so good...I cant stop now...just tell me when you are going to cummmm...for now let me ride your beatiful cock...i will withdraw my pussy from your cock, before you about to cummmm Jitu:that's what bhauja...ohhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkk...i am about to cummmm...ahhhhh...just move away your pussy from my cock...i am cumming...ahhhh...ohhhhh... Before I finish my moaning, bhauja dropped her pussy and whole body at once on my dick. My cock was touching the cervix of her pussy. I cant control any more. My cock started erupting volcano after volcano of semen in the cervix of her pussy. I feel like my dick will never stop cumming. i continue emptying my whole hot thick semen inside her fertile pussy. She was unaware of all these nonsense happened. She was in a different world. feeling her 1st ever orgasm(i think) in her life. She was so excited, she forgot about me cumming inside her pussy. her pussy is flowing like river. our mixed juices are flowing from her pussy. she was believing all these juices flowing from her pussy due to her orgasm. At this moment door bell rang suddenly. Tina was horrify and thought how early her mother returned from walk. She put on her nighty in hurry and started to open the door. Before she leave the bedroom, she looked at me. fear was clearly visible in her face. She told me in trembling her mouth. Tina:Jitu, you just use the back door. In-case my mother arrives you escape from back door. Jitu:ok, bhauja. I will manage. You open the door. The milkman shouted at the same time for milk. Bhauja relaxed herself. I was still naked at that moment. Mixed cum drops falling to floor. My dick was still semi hard due to the previous nights drug. She saw my cock, winked me and told Tina:Give me a minute. Don't dare to wear anything. I am returning back... Hearing this from her, my dick started twitching and began to harden a little. After a while Tina arrived in the room. My cock was still twitching a little seeing her. In one move she soiled her nighty and nude again. I wanted to tell that I had already cum inside her pussy. But before i could speak anything he hug me tightly and started to give me wet kisses on my lips. I was speechless. I enjoyed her kissing. It was so sexy i reciprocating the same to her. After disengaging from her lips again i tried to tell her about the cumming, but she stopped and whispered in my ear, Tina:Shhhhh...umhhhhh...No need to tell anything. i understand what you want to tell. And what you want from me... Let me return you the favor you had just given to me. It was the most fantastic moment of my life. I had got so much pleasure from sexual intercourse with you for the 1st time. Jitu:But bhauja...i had already... Tina:Shhhhhhhh...I told you na...just put your dick inside my pussy...I cant stop imagining your cock sliding again inside my pussy...don't make me wait for more. I am starving to get your cock inside my pussy Jitu:Ok, bhauja. I will not disobey you...How you want this time? Tina:Please fuck me with my husband's position. I am lying on bed. You push your dick in my pussy from top. Please pull out when you about to cum. Don't cum inside my pussy. I told you earlier... Jitu:Ahhhhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhh...fuck...i am completely inside your pussy... Tina:Ohhhhhh...Jitu...this time it entered freely...it didn't hurt...ohhhh...its so fucking good... Stay like this for a moment...ohhhhh...yesssss...I can feel your dick twitching inside my pussy... Jitu:Khhach...khachhhhhhh...pach...pacchhhh...ohhhhhhh...bhauja...so fucking hot...i am going to fuck you forever... Tina:Don't forget to pull out before you cummm... Jitu:Yes bhauja, I remember it...Khachhhhhhh...khachhhhhhhh... I increased the pace of riding her pussy. She was moaning softly. The room is filled with wet friction sound of our sex organs. Due to my 1st release I lasted a little longer. I know from her expressions that in her 1st orgasm only she already satisfied her desire. She had cum so much in her last orgasm that there is no chance for 2nd orgasm for her now. After regerous fucking, my cock started to swell. I told Tina the same, Tina:Ohhh...maaaaa...why you slow down... Jitu:Bhauja, I am close to cumming... Tina:Haa, pull out from my pussy. I will take your dick in my mouth...umhhhhh...umhhhhhh.umhhhhhh... Jitu:Ohhhhhh...ahhhhh...bhauja...I am cummmmming...ahhhhhh...mo banda ru birja bahari gala... Tina:Umhhhhhhh...umhhhhhhh...srrrrr...srrrrrr... Jitu:Ohhhhh...ahhhhhh...lick all the sperm from my cock...ohhhhh...fuckkkk... Tina:Umhhhhh...You filled my mouth with your hot semen...See how much you cum in my mouth...mo pati pura bhari gala... Jitu:Ohhhhhh...goddddd...bhauja...you draw each and every drop of cum from my cock...I am feeling empty... Tina:I was thirsty for cum. This is the 1st time I take cum directly from cock. Its delicious...i love the taste of your cummmmm... Jitu:What are you doing? You take all alone, didn't ask once to share with me? I preserved all this for you only... Tina:Really? I think you will feel unhappy...No issue. Some drops are still in my lips and chin. You can clean if you want to Jitu:Who am I to deny! Umhhhhhhhhha...umhhhhhh...umhhhhhh... Tina:Ok. Thanks for everything. One thing, what are you talking about...you preserved all the cum for me...how? Jitu:Actually it all happened in yesterday night. When Anu told, they are going for morning walk this morning... i just excited and cant control myself anymore... i went to the nearby medical shop and bought Silajeet Gold and took with two glass of milk. So that i can provide you more cum. And also i could able to fuck you for extra more time...And it worked...i am able to produce so much cummmmmm for you...in a night...all this for you only... Tina:Umhaaaaaaaa...Thank you very much. This was really hotttt...the amount of your sperm is quite very large to take in one gulp...And you fucked me so nicely...my pussy is still paining due to you hard fucking. Its dripping badly. I felt my orgasm so intense for the 1st time in my life. All happened this morning are new for me. I never dreamed of doing so. You make me so happy I cant say... Jitu:Thank to you Tina bhauja...I never fucked such a tight and hot sexy pussy in my life. Your cum dripping pussy was so fucking hottttt... If you really want to thank me, you have to do a favor to me. Tina:What favor? I will do anything in return to this favor!!... Jitu:Ok...I want to taste your delicious pussy... I want to drink your all dripping pussy juice...i want to fuck you and lick your pussy so badly... Tina:Are you crazy? In any moment your wife and my mother arriving from walk! Put on your cloths and start leaving... Jitu:I am not asking now...In other time if you let me... Tina:Go now...hurry... Jitu:Think about my proposal... Tina winked me and gave me a full wet peck on my lips. I left Tina quickly before being caught. I am waiting for her signal. I will again put my proposal before her...lets hope the best. ***** Hope you liked my story. Keep reading. Comments are very much welcome... I will improve my story with your comments... Morning Sex with Tenant Housewife Ch. 03 Tina winked me and gave me a full wet peck on my lips. I left Tina quickly before being caught. Due to some urgency Tina went to her mother's home. I waiting for her return. I will again put my proposal before her... lets hope the best. In the evening when I was returning from office, I heard some noise from Tina's house. I just listened carefully for few seconds. I heard voices of Tina and her mother were arguing on some hot topic. I did not under stand why they were fighting. I entered my home and took tea. I saw my wife (Anu) was upset. I asked the reason. Generally she hesitates to share with me in a single ask. So i asked her repeatedly. After few minutes, she some how cooled down and told me. She and Tina's mother had a cat fight regarding usage of more water. She complained to my wife the she is using more water as compared to them and the electricity bill is coming very high. Some i consoled my wife in this regard. She told she will not go for walking with her. I told her ill heartedly, no issue. Jitu: What happened again? Why are you so worried? Leave it... she is just... Anu: I don't like this bloody old bitch... lets shift to another house... she is always pointing fingers in this regard in front of everyone... Jitu: See, babe... dont be so annoyed... you know this type of house will not be available in such a cheap rate... I will talk with her... ok... now smile... Anu: No... this is my fight... You will not talk to her... I will teach her a lesson... Jitu: Don't be hyper baby... From the day after onward the both fat bitches did not go for walking at a time. my wife goes first and after her return Tina's mother starts her few rounds of morning walk. After the cat fight, Tina did not show up herself much around and out side house. I also never got chance to meet her. My wife's menstrual period started. I was starving to fuck. Since last 10 days I did not masturbate and fuck. I thought Tina's mother might had knew our fucking. One day morning i was wandering out side the balcony and talking in my mobile. I saw Tina bhauja was putting wet cloths for drying. Her wet hair were freely fall on her back. She was looking very sexy from top. I just saw her cleavage of her tits. Her saree was hardly hiding her melons. My dick stared to erect instantly seeing her. In one moment we made our eye contact. She gave me a naughty sexy smile. I also smiled back. She went inside. I waited for few minutes but she did not return. I thought there is no problem with our affair. In the evening me and my wife were watching TV. Suddenly my wife's mobile rang. She was happy picking up the phone. I realized, the call is from her mother's home. After few seconds her face became dull and she almost trying to hide her emotion. I muted the TV and watch her talking in the mobile. When the call is dropped i asked, Jitu: What happened again? Why are you so worried? Let's everything ok... You ok baby... Anu: My elder brother is sick. He is hospitalized. He is serious. Jitu: What happened? Tell me clearly, pleas... For god shake don't cry... Come to me... Now tell openly what exactly happened... Anu: He is suffering from cancer. Doctor fixed date for operation for tomorrow... Jitu: Ok... no issue... we will visit him this Saturday... just only 3 days... now don't cry... Anu: I cant wait 3 days... you know how I love him... please lets visit tomorrow... Jitu: You know, Anu tomorrow meeting is how critical for me? Some how I made understand that she will go alone to her mother's place. I arranged tickets for her. Her train was early in morning 4: 30 AM. She did her packing. I helped her packing. we went to bed early that night. I was very excited. I thought that wild idea again. I took again 6 silajeet gold tablets. 3 glass of warm milk. The excitement grew again. Some how managed to sleep in the night. We got up early in the morning at 3: 30 AM. She got ready and we left for station. I dropped her at station. I said her bye and come back to our room. I hardly sit, stand or sleep. I was just wandering here and there inside my house randomly from bedroom and drawing room for 1 hour. Finally the morning light came brightly. my excitement grew more. I was seeing outside through window of my bedroom. My excitement grew again when i found that Tina Bhauja's mother started for her morning walk. I jumped from my bed and put on a T-shirt and starting to rush. My cock was rock hard. Suddenly my door bell rang. My excitement was gone. I was surprised, who will be at this moment. Some how i hid my erection and opened the door. My surprise and excitement doubled seeing the person at the door. There standing Tina with naughty smile in her lips. She asked" Tina: Are you going somewhere or what? Why are you wearing T-shirt? Jitu: Haa... nahi... unhhhh... no... ohhhh... yessssss... Tina: Where are you going? Jitu: I was going through the stairs... where else? Tina: To whom?... so early in the morning!!... is somebody waiting or what! Jitu: Ok... you caught me... what shall I hide you?... hmmmmm... just going to you only... Tina: do you have any work with me?... or you just flirting... Jitu: Please come inside... why are you questioning me standing out side! Tina: leave it... I am now here... tell what you want from me? Jitu: Ummmm... Why are you wearing this woolen scarp?... that also from top to bottom... Tina shut the door behind her, yanking her blouse over her head and tossed it aside without a second thought. Tina: I couldn't wait one more second to have you. She grabbed for me as if I were a life line, circling her arms around my neck. Our mouths collided in a fiery kiss, lips and tongues dueling an epic battle. We licked and parried against one another with urgent need. A desperate moan moved from her mouth to mine, as I harshly squeezed her ass. I slammed her back against the door hooking a long leg over my hip. I ran my hand up her smooth thigh, as she dug trenches in my ass cheeks. Jitu: Ohhhhh... God, I've been dying to find out what you have on for me to tear off... I groaned against her throat. I nipped and kissed along the smooth chords of her neck and moved my hand between her thighs shoving the scrap of lace thong aside. I uttered a grumble of delight as my fingers found smooth flesh, already dripping wet. Tina: Do you want to eat my pussy? Jitu: Ohhhh... Yeah... Tina sunk her teeth into the top of my shoulder and raked her nails across my back. I plunged two, thick fingers into her molten depth. Tina: Don't tease, I need more. I need your hard cock inside me I grabbed her under her ass, planting her on the bed. I shoved her cloths up around her hips and dropped to my knees. Tina: Baby, we don't have time for that Jitu: Ohhhhh... Fuck that. There's always time... baby... I jerked her knees further apart, grabbed the lace band between my fists and ripped it from her hip, I crushed my mouth over her pulsing clit and swirled my tongue hard against it. A deep hungry growl rumbled in my chest, as I licked up and down her slit with deep intense strokes, drinking in every drop of her. Tina: Use your fingers and spread my pussy lips apart,... Further, sweetie. It's okay, you won't hurt me. Be gentle, but not too gentle; know what I mean?... Oh fuck!... Don't stop Baby She clutched her still covered breast and tugged sat the hidden nipple. Jitu: Tell me what to do?... I want to know how to pleasure you. Tina nodded, using her own finger to expose her clitoris Tina: Please Jitu,... Suck on my clit... Tina bit hard into her lower lip trying to stifle her moans, and rocked her hips against my tongue. Her fingernails scraped my scalp as the muscles in her stomach twitched with the first clutches of her orgasm. Tina: See this little hood of skin? It's my clit underneath. It's like, really sensitive. Even little brushing touches against it can get me off, and it'll even get hard and poke out, almost like a tiny little cock. I marveled at how easily sex conversations came to Tina. It was like she was talking about the weather or something. What other girls would be uncomfortable talking about, she was casual with. Especially when she talked dirty to me. Tina: Don't be gentle... Lick it... Your tongue will feel rough and good... yeah! Oh, just like that Jitu. Lick my clit, baby. Slower, use the tip of your tongue and use shorter motions... yeah... oh god... lick at the same pace and don't change speeds. hmm... , that feels nice. I followed her every instruction, dragging the tip of my tongue across her clit over and over. I could smell the aroma of her sex and it reminded me of the panties Tina had given me when we first started fooling around. Jitu: God, I love you. You're so fucking hot! An animalistic growl in me, I grabbed a fistful of her hair, wrenching her head back and captured her mouth in a deep searing kiss. Jitu: You're getting wet... Tina: Yeah, taste it. Stick your tongue in me. Bury your nasty tongue in my pussy, that way you know what your bhauja tastes like... ohhhhh... god, you're fucking good at this. I started lapping on her wet pussy Tina: Don't ignore my clit... yeah, lick it. Suck on it too, Jitu. Use your lips and kind of nibble on it softly... oh fuck! Oh god that feels good... You eat pussy so good baby, so much better than a finger. I eased my finger in an inch or so and then pushed it back in slowly. I could feel her vagina grabbing at my finger as it moved in both directions. Her eyes got a hooded look as I did it a second time. The third time, I pulled my finger all the way out. Her eyes flew open and she started to protest until she saw my finger slip into my mouth. Instead, she groaned softly and whispered, Tina: You're teasing again. Jitu: No... bhauja... just getting a taste,... It is tasty, that's for sure... Tina: Be careful or you'll have a wild woman sitting on your face... Tina bhauja was moaning like hell. I continued my eating her pussy. Tina: Stop,... I... ohhhh, stop before I scream... oh god that's... that was fucking amazing. Eat me... eat my pussy baby... oh fuck, shit, oh fuck... you're going to make me... I'm gonna cum... I, baby, make me cum... oh god... Jitu: I want to be inside you so bad, Tina bhauja... Tina: I know you do baby... You want to stick that big, greasy cock of yours into my tight cunt... You want to fill me up with your nasty cum, don't you? Naughty boy... want to Shoot all your little baby-making sperms into my womb and make me pregnant?... you naughty... I gladly followed her command. Within seconds, she came hard against my mouth. The room is full of her shameless groans and whimpers. The tangy saltiness of her pussy flooded my mouth, making my cock swell another inch. Tina: Pretty soon you'll be able to fill me up with all your hot nasty cum. I can't wait for that. I can't wait to feel your love coat inside of my cunt... Jitu: Tina bhauja, Listening your such comments, my dick started swelling more... Tina: Don't you remember, Jitu? Hm? This way you came in my tight pussy and made me pregnant?... If you're going to be such a bad boy every time we fuck I'm going to have to start taking you in my mouth, instead. I can't have you losing control and shooting all your babies into my warm fertile pussy... so early... Tina: You're so naughty, wanting your Bhauja to suck down all your nasty goo into her mouth, you know that? Are you going to make me take all your little spermicides into my stomach? Huh, Jitu? Is that what you want? Jitu: Come on bhauja, suck your brother's dick... Oh my god, oh shit, what a sweet little cocksucker you are bhauja. You suck me so faster... Tina: Is that what you need Jitu? For me to suck on your big dick every day? Suck your messy seed out,... so you don't get too excited when you fuck and hump me full of your child? Jitu: Oh my god bhauja... I'd never heard such things. She shoved my face back. Tina bhauja yanked out the elastic holding her chestnut in a sexy, messy knot atop her head. Tina: Then go ahead baby. Use my mouth as a cum deposit. Let all that gooey mess out and put it into my stomach. I'll be a naughty bhauja and take it as often as you need baby. Just like... Tina lowered her head into my lap, gripping my erect dick at its base and directing me into her wide open waiting mouth. She sucked in the head of my cock, and another inch past that. One swath of her tongue, edging the ridge of my cock's head, brought my orgasm. The hot jet of my semen erupted against the back of her throat, coating her tonsils. It made her choke, and some of the hot thick sperm spilled from her lips. But Tina recovered, swallowing quickly as more of my milk flowed into her mouth and down her throat. I slipped my cock inside and towered my body over her. She sighed as I started pushing it in and out. Tina: Oh god Jitu, that feels so good... ahhhhhh... Jitu: Yesss... bhauja... I haven't had such a hottt fuck for few days... I've never had such a tight little cunt either... Tina bhauja ran her fingers up and down along my bare chest. I pulled at her legs up so I could fuck her from a better angle. I started to fuck her even harder than before. Jitu: Oh baby, my hottt... little sweetheart, you like what I am doing to you? Tina: Mmm hmm,... very much... She wrapped her legs around my hips and pulled me into her, my bare cock entering inside her pussy. We moved in unison, our limbs intertwined with nothing between us, molding our bodies into one. We kisses softly as I steadily drove into her, grunting as I exerted more and more effort. Jitu: Oh fuck,... Oh baby, yesss, I'm about to cum. This time, it was me that came first, not needing to pull out since she was not complaining. I pulled her up a bit more then press my hips into hers, she pressed back and my cock pressing uncomfortably at her cervix, it paused and she heard me grunt. Then I started spraying deep inside her and the warmth of my cum as it shot again and again into her deepest crevice. I drove deep into her, reveling in the pleasure of cumming inside her hot pussy. I must of set her off, as her dripping pussy began to milk me, coaxing every last drop of my seed into her womb. Tina: Jitu... Me too. Ohhhhhhhh... god... you feel so good baby... make me your woman... claim my womb... oh god... ahhhhhhhhh... I started to feel my cock jerk. I felt a load of warm sperm shoot into her pussy. About the same time she came, her pussy grasping at my cock. After we came, I collapsed on top of her and laid on my side next to her. We were both panting hard. When we caught our breath she spoke Tina: Jitu... its just amazing... what ever you do during sex, does not matter... I fully satisfied when I get a full load of thick hot sperm spraying inside my pussy... it really turns me on... thank you very much... umhaaaaaa... umhaaaaaa... Jitu: Me too bhauja... i love to cum inside hot dripping pussy... like yours... thank to you... Tina: Now leave me... we should finish it now... my mother will be returning in any moment... Tina bhauja left my room quickly in a hurry. She literally ran away to her house. I was just watching her from behind. She left with a naughty wink. I also smiled back... ***** Hope you liked my story. Keep reading. Comments are very much welcome... I will improve my story with your comments... Morning Sex with Tenant Housewife Ch. 04 Continued from pt3... ... 8 days past. Tina bhauja was not showing up lot outside much. One day I was returning from office early. I saw my wife with one of our neighbors going to temple. When our eyes met, she just gave me a fake smile. I also smiled back and move towards my house. In one of our neighbors main gate was open. I saw Tina's mother is sitting and playing cards with her old lady friends. I just took one close look over her and move towards my house. When i opened my gate found that Tina bhauja was doing something behind her back yard. She was holding a long stick and plucking something. Her breasts were bouncing while she was trying to pluck some leave. Seeing her alone I just excited. And moved to my room in 1st stairs. I changed my clothings." Tina bhauja was, in my mind, the cutest face of her. I like her longer hair, so perfect haircut , giving her a sweet, innocent look. It charmed me. I wondered what it would be like to kiss her...to hold her...to make love to her...in outdoor. I realized that I had gotten quite hard suddenly. I checked and saw that there was an all too obvious bulge in my shorts. I looked around, making sure there was no one walking past, then I tried to calm myself down. I went back to see Tina. She surprised, seeing me nearby her. She suddenly pulled me onto her. She was looking horny. I wanted to go down on her, but as I started to move down, she pulled me back. She made me fall on the grass lawn. Tina:No... Not now...no time here...I want you inside me, now and here! Jitu:Ohhhh...bhauja...I am so horny right now ...hearing this...and seeing you here .alone...my fantasy come true... She pulled my hips toward hers until we were touching. With one move she lifted her cloth up to her waist level. I already downed my shorts. my dick was saluting the beauty. She closed her eyes, waiting for me to push into her, but I just teased her for a while, sliding my cock slowly and gently over her clit. I could feel she was already wet, and even brushing her on the outside was quite stimulating. But she was ready for more. Tina:Don't tease me please...I want it all inside my pussy...Oh, come on. Stop with the teasing. I'm hot, wet and extremely horny. I want your cock hard and fast. Now ... I re-positioned slightly and let myself slide into her, easily thrusting in my entire length, she was so wet. She gasped loudly and then covered her mouth with her hand and giggled. I thrust using my full length, coming all the way out before slowly easing myself all the way in again. Tina closed her eyes and sighed each time I pushed into her. I took the opportunity to admire her naked body, gently swaying with my thrusts. Jitu:Bhauja...you looking so stunning and sexy... I moved my hands back to her hips and concentrated fully on making strong thrusts, going even faster than before. Tina bhauja reached up with both hands and held on to the open window that made up part of the ceiling of our hideaway. She stiffened up, so I went even faster again. Tina:Ohhhhhh...Yes,...yes, just like that!... Her approval made me get even harder! Her whole body was shaking visibly. I kissed her behind the ear again. I felt her tighten up inside, and she became completely rigid, her mouth hanging open. I heard several muffled screams as her orgasm reaching her. I continued to thrusting until she started to relax, though still trembling. She turned her head on my shoulder and we kissed again; both of us breathing heavily. Tina:It's your turn now,...ohhhhhh...ahhhhh... I was still very hard, and once I was lying down she straddled me and pushed me back into her pussy. She moved straight up and down along the full length of my shaft. Her feet supporting most of her weight. I watched her smooth motions, gliding up and down, giving me waves of the incredible feeling of her tight licking pussy taking me in over and over. I was so hard it almost hurt, and at this new angle I could feel myself being pushed rapidly to the finish line. Tina:Are you going to cum in me, Jitu? she asked in an overly sweet voice and then laughed. I couldn't help but grin. I was actually happy for the distraction. Jitu:Not yet, bhauja...I want this to last longer, to be with you longer.I'm not going to yet! I won't!... Much to my relief, she slowed down. She dropped to her knees and laid herself down onto me. She hugged me tight as she continued to pump up and down slowly. She whispered into my ear, just loud enough to hear. Tina:Ohhhhh...yesssss...You are...,You are going to cum in me right now...hmmm... You're going to blow everything you have into me and...ahhhhhhhh... I'm gonna take it all...hnn... And there is nothing you can do to stop it...am I right... I tried to resist, but I couldn't do anything about it. I crossed the point of no return as she continued to rock her body back and forth over me. My eyes closed and I could see stars as my breath caught and my head fell back. It was here. Tina:Ohhhh, YES!...you are cumming finally...I can feel the heat...ahhhhhhh...its too much for me...mine is already dripping...waiting for yours only...cum in my pussy baby... I exploded like volcano. She held me tight and kept thrusting as I blew a week's worth of thick potent sperm into her horny dripping pussy. Each time I pulsed I could feel another huge load erupting into her, each as big as the last. Jitu:Ohhhhh...bhauja...you are sooooo tight ...i filled your pussy with my hot cummmm...your pussy is now dripping with our combined juice...how are you feeling... Tina:Its just awesome...my 1st in outdoor...I was...so...excited...cant tell you...lets move ...hurry...someone might come... We gathered our clothes. She rearranged her clothings first. Then put on our cloths and hurried to our rooms. I was fully delighted with the outdoor encounter with Tina bhabhi. One week passed away without seeing Tina bhabhi. One day in the morning while leaving for office, I saw Tina bhauja was wandering in the yard. She seems to be confused and nerveous. Seeing me, she told that she need some urgent talk with me. I did not understand. I went to my office. After return from office I tried to meet her alone. Somehow I got a chance alone with Tina bhauja. In nervous she told me, Tina:Jitu, my monthly period rolled 15 days ahead...I am so scared... Jitu:What's the problem? Anu's period also comes in 40-45 days. Sometimes in 50 days... Tina:No, Jitu...my period comes regularly...always in 32-34 days. Never comes so late. I am so much afraid... Jitu:No, Bhauja...sometimes it becomes late. Tina:No...I am afraid of that day...you fucked me without condom...on the lawn, in the evening...I doubt, something might have gone wrong on that evening... Jitu:how will I help you?...what can we do now? Tina:Jitu, do one thing...bought me a urine pregnancy test kit...I want to be sure... Jitu:Ok...I will do. I will bought it for you tonight. Now give me smile ...yesss ...umhaaa... She gave me a naughty smile. I kissed on her chicks. And left for medical shop. I bought a pregnancy test kit for her. I gave it to her. She told me that she will do the test next morning and let me know. The next morning Tina bhauja showed up. She was looking very nervous. She told me that the result is positive. I was excited and also frightened at the same time. What will happen to Tina? After two days, Tina bhauja asked me once again in nervous, tears gathering in her eyes. in any moment it may flow down. She asked me controlling her emotions, Tina:Jitu, give me some ideas...Think something for me... Jitu:Ok, I have a plan...you may like it... Tina:Please tell me...I am so excited...and scarred also... Jitu:If my plan will succeed, what will I get in return reward! Tina:Whatever you ask!...that also in my territory only... Jitu:Ok then...listen to my plan...".make a phone call to Ajay bhai(Tina'S husband). Tell him that you are feeling very horny and wants to fuck! Please come urgently for 2-3 days..." Tina:Hello...its not that easy,as you told..."make a call to fuck"... I never had sex with him with my will. This plan is not going to wok. Jitu:Ok...then...no issue...I have plan B...also... Tina:Really...Please tell...I am eager to hear... Jitu:You have to ask your mother to do something for you! Tina:Are crazy! How can I tell her that I am horny and need a cock so badly in my pussy? Its not working...tell something else... Jitu:Helloooo...no need for you to do anything..plan B will do... Tina:Plan B!..what is it, tell me first... Jitu:See...you have to put some medicine on her food. Her stomach will be food poisoned. Tina:Nooooo way...ohhh my god...what the hell are you talking... Jitu:Tina bhauja...She is a strong bitch...she is not going to die in food poison! Tina:No, I cant do it...I am afraid of it... Jitu:Listen, Nothing will Happen...everything will be alright... Somehow I convinced Tina bhauja to act upon plan B. She finally agreed to do the same. She got success in plan B. When her mother admitted in hospital, Ajay bhai came quickly to see her. Tina bhauja was very excited. Coming from hospital, she put some viagra in his drink in night. After dinner they fucked whole night like rabbits. She made him fuck her without condoms. The next day also they fucked several times. After two days Tina's mother discharged from hospital and came to home. Ajay also left for his job. The next day Tina bhauja showed up with a grin on her face. She was seemed to be very happy. We exchanged our smiles in the morning. I met her in the evening after dinner. With smile face she told me, Tina:Thank you very much Jitu.. Jitu:Welcome bhauja...its ok... Tina:One thing I noticed!... You looks to be simple, but your ideas are not...hmmm...you saved me...Now ask me...i will reward anything in my reach... Jitu:Are you sure? Tina:Yes, You saved me...and I promised you to return the favour...provided in limits only... Jitu:Ok.then... I want to fuck you now! Right now in your bedroom! Tina:Are you crazy!...no...no...my mother is sleeping in next room...and Anu is also there in your home...how dare you to ask this... ohhhhhh... Comments are very much welcome. Morning Sex with Tenant Housewife Ch. 05 Tina: One thing I noticed. You seems to be simple, but your ideas are not...hmmm...you saved me...Now ask me...i will reward anything in my reach... Jitu: Are you sure? Tina: Yes, You saved me...and I promised you to return the favor...provided in limits only... Jitu: Ok. Then... I want to fuck you now! Right now in your bedroom! Tina: Are you crazy!...no...no...my mother is sleeping in next room...and Anu is also there in your home...how dare you to ask this... Jitu: Don't worry about Anu. She had gone to her mother this morning. I ignored and reached inside her panties and slid one finger up her dripping pussy, while rubbing her clit with my thumb. I pulled her close with my other hand, and started to gently bite one of her perfect nipples. She pulled me up, kissed me and smiled. So I turned her around, slid off her panties and dropped my pants and underwear to my ankles. She bent over and braced her self against the wall. I rubbed my cock along her wet slit several times, then slid it in all the way. She was so tight, I almost came right then. Jitu: Tina, you are denying...but your pussy is ready for action...hmmmmm...fooling me... She felt my cock push open her pussy. My cock hit her cervix so I let her legs fall to the side and kissed. my hands fondling her tits. I eased my cock back nearly coming out of her tight wet cunt. Then suddenly I thrust my cock fully in causing her scream. Tina: Jitu...you are so naughty...hmmmmm... ahhhhhhh...ohhhhhh... I grabbed her hips and began to power fuck her, both of us grunting and panting. I knew I wouldn't last long. I reached up and around with one hand to grab one nipple roughly between one thumb and index finger. Then I reached around to her pussy with the other hand and pinched her clit. Tina: ahhhhh...ohhhhhhh...it hurts Jitu...be gentle... Not so hard baby...my nipples are hurting...ahhhhh...Oh, fuck! Yyyeeessss!...Suck my tits. That feels ssssoooo good. You are driving me crazy. Suck my hot titties and fuck my horny cunt. Don't ever stop. Please don't ever stop. Fuck me!... I heard her cry out. My cock stretching her cunt walls, her cries of pain turning to moans of joy. My cock felt like it was encased in a tight velvet glove. It was only when I started thrusting in and out, I heard her say Tina: Oh Jitu it hurts but I feel so full with your cock inside me. Within a few minutes... I have a few small orgasms. Ahhhhhh...ohhhhh...Oh Jitu please no more I can't take it...anymore... I withdrew my cock. I felt her trembling. We sat in the bed, talking then kissing and I put my hand up her belly and she opened her legs for me. She said, Tina: Jitu do you want to put your hard cock in me again? ...hm...you naughty boy... Jitu: Tina Bhauja I want to watch my cock entering your pussy. I nodded as I lifted her up allowing me to pull her on me. I positioned her almost on all fours, making sure I could see her exposed dripping pussy. It took a couple of thrusts before my cock sank fully inside her juice filled tender cunt. She had a couple of orgasms before I had to withdraw my cock again. Changing my mind, I got down on all fours. Then using my head pushed Tina's legs apart. My head disappearing under her thighs. I could smell her strong scent of pussy nectar. She jerked slightly as she felt my tongue licking her clitoris. Tina: Why do you pulled out from my pussy...it was so full inside me... Tina cum instantly as her legs wide open and her pussy being licked. I felt her hands pressing the back of my head as she climaxed. I withdrew my head from her pussy, and whispered to her to bend over. But she refused. We laughed, and we both thought it may be fun. She bent over and I lifted her a little.Then turning slowly she bent over. She moaned as I ran my fingers from the crack of her bum to her clitoris. As I drew my hand back from between her legs I gave her bottom a gentle slap. Feeling her body jerk , I slowly guided my hard cock between her legs. I felt her fingers quickly take my shaft, and place the mushroom head in her warm wet pussy entrance. Jitu: Oh Tina your cunt's so wet...and dripping... She moaned as my full length slid deep into her cunt hole. With panic in her voice, she said, Tina: hurry up ...Ohhhhh Jitu... shove a finger up my ass hole... I was shocked at such a request and said, "are you sure?" Tina: ohhhhh... fuck yes... shove your finger in my bum... She repeated. I poked my finger round the outer lips of her cunt then eased it into her ass hole. With my finger fully embedded in her bum I thrust even faster. My cock and finger fucking her simultaneously. She had to hold back from screaming. I moaned, as my cock head pushed her wet pussy lips open. I had to be careful not to ejaculate so fast. We were both panting and it was Tina who came first. I think she squirted her pussy juice out as my cock pulled out from her burning cunt. I felt her juices spray over my cock as it thrust in and out. I cried out, making a loud grunt before pushing my cock. Tina: Come on big boy... my pussy needs filling... I continued to fuck her while I rolled her nipple and her clit hard. Finally I couldn't take anymore, and buried my cock as deep as it would go. Within seconds I was sunk up to my balls in her soaking wet cunt. Jitu: Ohhhhhh...Tina...i am cumming...Shit...Your pussy is so hot and tight I feel like I'm pushing my cock into a tube of hot butter...I can't take it much longer. I'm going to cum... Tina: Ooohhh yeeessss, I can't believe how wonderful that feels. I can never get enough of your cock buried deep in my hungry pussy. I don't know how this happened between us. Jitu: You knew who I was and what I was yet you've never said a negative word about it. Tina: Ohhhhh...yesssss...I need to feel your big, hard cock buried deep inside of me. I can't seem to get enough of your cum shooting up into me. Filling me until it drips from me. If this is a dream I don't ever want to wake up. I love it. I love you. I love having you fuck me. Do it, lover. Fuck me. Fuck your nasty bhauja and fill my horny pussy with your baby-making seed. With all the excitement I started to spurt my load deep in her cunt. I felt her cervix with the tip of my cock, and shot my load of cum right on to it. When she felt me gush, she shuttered with a huge orgasm of her own. I left my cock in her pussy until all my spasms had gone. Tina: I can feel it. I can feel you filling my pussy with your wonderful, baby-making cum. Ooooooohhhhhh, yyyyeeeesssss! The mutual sensations sent us off into some dream world. We lay, locked together like that, for several minutes. Slowly my cock shrank and slid from her pussy. As we gasped for air, a stream of cum began flowing from her well-fucked pussy to soak into the bed sheets. Instantly, she slipped a pillow under her hips to hold the remainder inside of her. Tina: Wow. It just keeps getting better and better between us. I love you, Jitu Jitu: I love you, too, Tina ... Neither of us fell asleep this time. Instead we held each other and enjoyed the distant sound of the crickets buzzing outside. There was silence in the bed room. Tina was laying besides my left and her breathing was very heavy due to earlier intense sex. Her head was on my muscular chest. My hand was wandering on her bare back. I was traversing my fingers slowly on her long back bone. She was severing with my touches. Her skin was tingling in my seductive touches. We lay there laughing nervously and I just looked down at her beautiful body. She did a little movement of her face and put her face on my breast. Suddenly she licked my nipples with her tongue. I was thrilled with the sensation of touch on my nipple. Nobody ever kissed me there. I was not expecting this from her. This unexpected sensation thrilled more. Tina: God, ...Jitu...I love your body and your body is just amazing...and your cock is just awesome... Jitu: You are so damn sexy...Tina...and your tight pussy is just incredible... Tina: I loved how it feels when it stretched out my tight, pink pussy. No one has ever fucked me like you have. I just want to please you. I want to be your dirty bhauja. After admiring our bodies, Tina showed her handiwork. She took a feather from under side of mattress. She began to run the feather down my arm, across my chest and up my other arm. I was squirming and laughing saying Jitu: Ohhhhhh...noooo...baby stop...Please, that tickles. She just giggled "Awwww poor baby." But she kept going. Down my chest and stomach, up and down my thighs. I was begging her to stop. She let the feather touch my balls and run it over my cock. I moan a little and that turns me on. My dick started showing its effects. Tina: I love hearing you moan. Knowing that I'm making you so horny. I'm so wet right now. Can you smell my pussy baby? Can you feel how damp my pussy is? My pussy wants you so bad. Do you want me to fuck your hard dick baby? Jitu: Yes. Ohhhhhhhhh... fuck. Yes... She straddle me and tease my cock. Letting the head of my dick feel her wetness. I try to push into her but she didn't let me. Tina: You're not getting off that easily. I've got another little surprise for you. Jitu: Whats that? Tina: Ice...Iceeeeeeeeeee... She took the ice tray from refrigerator. Took one cube in her hand. She touched the cube to my lip and watch it melt. Nibbling at my lip and licking up the water drops. She ran the ice down my neck letting the ice melt on my hot skin. Tina: First cold ice, then my warm lips and tongue. Now I will move the ice over your nipple and then suck it in my mouth, gently biting it... You will love that. I was really moaning under her now. My breathing is now heavy. She take the ice and run it down my cock, to balls. I was moaning and begging her to let me up. Next what she did, I was not expecting. She lick the tip of my cock and run her tongue down the length of it. Circling her wet tongue around my rock hard dick. Jitu: Ohhhhhhhhhhh...Tina...what the hell are you doing...where did you learnt all these... Tina: Shhhhhhhh...just wait and watch...I will swallow your cock. I will take the whole thing right down my throat. I am going to fuck you with my mouth bringing you to the edge over and over. My legs were shaking and I was sweating and begging and pleading her to give me her pussy. Tina: Since you've been such a good boy I decide to reward you with my wet, hungry cunt. It's dripping for you. She sat on my cock and take the tip in. Slowly giving me more and more until it's all the way in and my balls are up against her pussy lips. She just sat there on top of my dick. Slowly ridding it.Teasing it. Taking it all the way out and slamming back down on it. She rode me hard and fast and I want to cum so bad. Jitu: Ohhhhhhhhh...godddddd...Tina...I want to cum so badly... Tina: Unhhhhhh...Na na...No, no, ...no. Not yet. Jitu: Please baby let me, so that I can fuck you properly. Tina: Maybe...but first of all... I want you to eat my pussy and make me cum. If you can do that, I'll let you fuck me. She sat on my face and move her wet pussy all over my face. It was dripping like hell. I started lapping at her drenching pussy like a dog. Licking up all her juice. Sucking her clit and fucking her with my tongue. Tina: I love when you eat me out. ...That's it baby. ...You know how to make me cum. Make your pussy cum baby. Make it cum all over your fucking face. Ohhhhhhhhh... fuck baby... You're going to make me cum so hard... I grunted and continued to eat her. Sucking her clit into my mouth, licking and sucking her pussy lips. Tonguing my slit. Tina: That was so amazing. You always make me cum so good.. Jitu: Let me please...I need to fuck you... So badly... Suddenly I grabbed her and get on top of her. Pinning her arms down. Jitu: You like teasing me you little slut? You think you can tease me like that and not get punished? I grabbed her hair and shove my cock into her, biting her lip and thrusting into her so hard. Tina: Your cock is hitting my cervix and I love when you fuck me rough but this is the roughest you've ever been with me. I squeezed her tits and pinch her nipples hard. She was moaning in pain. Jitu: Aww does that hurt baby?...umhhhhhhh...you like more...amhhhhh... I'm sorry...Let me kiss it...umhaaaa...umhaaaaa... I took her nipple into my mouth and suck it and bite it. she cry out. I don't care, My animal instincts have taken over and I just want to fuck her roughly. Tina: ouch baby!...it really hurts...please be gentle a little... Jitu: Turn over you fucking slut... Get on your fucking hands and knees and put your ass up...I will pound you from behind... I grab her hips and start slamming my dick into her. She was moaning and talking dirty to me. Tina: It's so deep baby... Oh... Yes... fuck me baby. Claim it baby... Show that pussy... who its owner is...whose baby is there... Jitu: You can feel it ...my baby doll... Are you gonna cum for me again my nasty naughty bhauja? Tina: Ohhhhhhh yes baby... Yes. Pound me with your dick!...That's it baby. Ohhhhhhhhh...Right there. That's the spot... Ohhhhhhhh... my God baby! Can you feel my pussy cum on your dick?...I can't control myself anymore... I scream, I don't care if neighbors can hear. You make me feel crazy good... I am cumming all over your cock. My pussy squirts at you. It's never done that before. Jitu: Ohhhhhhhh... fuck baby... you just squirted on me!...fuck... That's such a fucking turn on!...Fuck babe... ' Tina: That was, wow...You've never done that before.' I look down at the wet spot on the bed. I pushed my hips into her, fucking her pussy. Jitu: Look at you baby. My cock is balls deep in your pussy and slapping to your clit...You certainly are a nasty girl... Tina: Now I want you to cum baby. Cum inside my pussy... All over my pussy...Ohhhhhhhhhh... I need your cum baby. Please... give it to me... I need your cock juice, fill my pussy with it... Jitu: Ahhhhh... Ohhhhh...my God... Damn, fuck... You're gonna make me cum so hard!... Tina: That's it baby milk that dick. Ahhhh... Ohhhh... fuck!...I can feel your cock throbbing and throbbing...Exploding with all of your hot creamy cum. It's hitting the back of my cevix... Jitu: Ahhhh...Take it all down inside your hot pussy baby... Take all of your man's cum... Yes baby! Just like that... take every last drop... I bet...if you were not already pregnant, I would have impregnated you two more times with my fertile baby maker... Tina: Yes...baby...no doubt on that...your dick is still throbbing and draining each and every last drop into my already occupied pussy...now you reclaimed your pussy...umhaaaaaaaaa...Umhaaaaaaaaaa... She put wet pecks on my lips. We both collapsed again for the second time that night onto the bed totally worn out. The End! Morning Shift Ch. 01 Morning Shift -- The First Time As the breeze hit the mid-twenties, I stepped out of the store, and quickly sat in my car, letting it warm up in the cold air, my body shaking in the layered clothing, my car's defroster running, blowing a warm stream over my gloved hands. Kismet must have been working with me as I spotted Loren walking out of the store. I would have never guessed her for a lime green VW bug driver, but there she was, smiling at me from inside the domed car. We came in to work at seven a.m. She is my co-worker, a waif, tiny, small waist, thin as a board, but long features: angular cheeks, deep-set blue eyes, blonde hair that had a natural bounce to it when she turned from one side to the other. Thin pink lips, clear skin that needed no make-up or blush made up her complexion. Loren's in her early twenties, a little thin but what a perfectly heart-shaped ass, snug in tight jeans. At a nearby restaurant, I told her I was sneaking glances at her skin when her t-shirt rode up, and saw that she wore a thong. "I wore it because I hoped you'd notice, Julian," she said, touching my hand at the table. I mouthed the words, "Follow me". My teeth chattered but not from the cold. Minutes later, we were opening the cold motel room down the street from the restaurant, leaving her car behind, kissing like mad. My jacket flew into the air and I peeled off her running top, lifting the skimpy polo-style blouse, letting the disheveled blonde hair fly in all directions. My fingers gripped her ribs, pressing into the pale skin, licking her navel, kneeling to get at her jeans, opening them quickly, kissing her jutting hipbone while pulling down the denim. She ran her fingers in my black hair, tussling it lovingly, and I kissed her pelvis and belly, licking the navel, touching her asscheeks, cupping them, kneading them gently, making her moan softly. I could feel the camisole she wore under her blouse riding up on my forehead, the kisses coming a little faster, coating her belly, making her shiver. My fingers caressed the smooth, soft flesh, feeling the tiniest string of her thong, tugging it frantically off her roundness, the full cheeks allowing the lacy string to come down, peeling Loren bottomless. I was licking her flat pelvis, nuzzling my nose in the belly button, and scraping off the skimpy patch of pink lace, the color almost melding into her alabaster skin. She grasped my scalp, holding me in place, feeling me licking and tasting her silky skin, my hands opening the cheeks, making her tiny anus open and wink. My tongue travelled past where the slinky thong once was, touching the skin and swirling it against my chin, feeling the warmth of her cunt radiating my face with inner heat, instinct telling me that she was wet and slick. And GOD! Loren's fucking hot! The next kiss was my tongue licking her juices, my nose planted firmly on her pubic mound, lapping the sweet honey she expelled like a dog at a puddle. Loren whimpered, digging her nails into my scalp, moaning, "Oh baby, that's sooooo goddamned goooood." "Mmmmmmmmmmm," I moaned aloud, groaning, sucking her juices into my throat, savoring the tanginess of her sweet wet snatch. I relished the compliment and her responses, pressing my mouth deeper inside, licking and slurping faster, devouring the smooth pussy. Thin hairs tickled my nose, the pubic shaved (or waxed) into a smooth landing strip, the labia bald and allowing me to taste more, delicious smoothness, licking all over the clitty, sucking the juices out of her with my tongue, groaning and loving how this skinny blonde tasted. I heard her making noises, groans and guttural throat sounds, the expressions of passion and lust overflowing from her mouth into my ears with her sounds and delights. She responded to my licking, groaning, "OOooooooh fuck Julian. Gooddddddddaaaaamn." Loren peeled off the camisole herself, letting it fly into the air, my hands still busy with her ass and smooth skin, the spaghetti-stringed top hitting my head and then slowly falling off my shoulder, sliding down my back. As I continued licking the smooth pussy, making slurp-slurp-slurp-yummy-yummy-yummmmmmmyyy sounds with my tongue, I could feel her legs shifting, the feet coming up shortly, releasing her feet from the tiny sneakers. I pulled back, and found a naked woman smiling at me. Her cheeks and neck were blushing with a mixture of heated lust and a pending orgasm. "Mmmmmm, Julian, that's fucking wonderful," she whispered. "Now, are you gonna join me?" All I could do was nod and watch her, my body moving automatically. I peeled off my shirt, tossing it behind me, all the time my eyes fixed on her gorgeous body, delighted in every inch of flesh she gave me. She leaned back on the mattress, a smile on her cheekbones, her eyes watching me with fascination, seeing my dark Latino skin appearing as jeans opened, the boner already traceable in my shorts. She could see my smooth stomach -- I'm no Joe Six-Pack-Abs! -- and smiled, watching my hands moving deftly to lift my cock, stroking its' length, feeling my hairy balls with the other hand. She took one finger, stroking the clitty in small circles, staring as I jacked off, tugging the dickmeat, holding and rolling my testicles like exercise balls, the pair seeming to trade places in my sac as the tip belched a bit of wetness, the precum clear and rolling off the head, sliding down, making my knuckles glossy. "Nice cock Julian," she said lovingly and with adoration. Her eyes focused on the fuckstick bouncing in my fist, stroking the length. "I love watching men jacking off." As she made the emphasis on her desire to watch, I pulled harder, the balls bouncing faster, pummeling my inner thigh and the edge of my hand, stroke for stroke matching her spinning finger as she moved faster and deeper against her hot, wet cunt, shaking slightly, moaning but never taking her eyes off me. Then Loren stood immediately, a naked young, tiny blonde, and now at my feet, on her knees, my cock jabbing hard in her hungry mouth. I could feel warm drool encasing me in her rapture, the lust making her groan and sucking me like a woman possessed. Loren bobbed up and down, pulling my length with her mouth, keeping me inside the perfect 'O' her lips made, the cock stiffening and my hairy balls moving and jumping with her lusty touch, bouncing off her chin. I wove my fingers into her soft, blonde hair, tugging her forward, pumping and grinding my hips, fucking her mouth deep and groaning, loving how receptive her slutty demeanor was to my perverted desires. She gurgled, "Mmm phh Oooohhhh!" Then the hot little cocksucker went into overdrive, her face pummeling my groin, devouring my length, sucking me to the root of my cock, my balls on her chin, my fingers dancing on her scalp. I was enjoying this too much but didn't want to lose control too soon. "Oh damn Loren," I moaned. "You're such a good little cocksucker. Lick my balls you sweet angel." "Fucktoy." I questioned, saying, "What honey?" She took my cock from her mouth, the length slick and glossy with her drool and my precum, a strand of slippery wetness stretching between her lips looking me dead in the eye, tugging the cock ever so slowly. "Julian," she said, looking up at me, her hand slowly jerking my cocks' length. "I am no angel; I am a fucktoy, plain and simple. Moreover, right now, I am your fucktoy." I smiled like a just-released-convict, aching to unleash ALL my desires on her slim and sexy body. Loren began pumping, gobbling, gorging herself on my cock, devouring me like a starving woman. She smoked my cocks' length, taking me inside herself, making her own neck gulp hard and gag, testing herself with my thickness, groaning and whimpering insanely. Her mouth slobbered like a broken hose, drenching me in drool, pulling my precum out, making my balls bounce and hurt, wanting to release the jism wiggling inside them. "Goddamn suck me good you sweet little slut," I whispered, feeling the corners of her mouth rising slowly with a grin that didn't slow down her natural ability to devour my length. "Such a precious hot little fucktoy you are my whore." "Talk dirty to me you fat bastard." She moaned, fingering my balls with her right hand, stroking the length with her left. I continued riding her hot, wet tongue, pumping, rolling my hips, fucking her mouth deeper, feeling the head tapping her palette, bumping deeper. "Gooooooddamn you're so fuckin' good Loren." "You gonna treat me good," she said, my cock out for a moment, "or you gonna treat me bad? Gonna use me as you wish? Fucking me all you'd like, again and again? Gonna make me beg for your thick fat cock to be pumped and pounded into my wet little cunt Julian?" I gasped my reply, whispering, "That's what you want don't you? To be used like a whore, a cheap slut needing a fuck, good or bad. I'm sure you've tried grinding and fucking your way through the married men and fags in the store, and now you're stuck with my sick desires aren't you?" As my dialogue went on, I could feel her tongue wrapping itself around my head, the tip removing the precum like a snake leaving a branch devoid of leaves as it climbs down a tree. Loren moved her mouth faster, sucking, slurping, making her head bounce back and forth, her hair flashing against my stomach, making me jump and ache for her. I needed her deeper on my length, choking her with the girth, fucking her mouth deeper until my balls rested on her chin, the pubic hairs inhaled into her nostrils, making her keep me inside her wet mouth. "Swallow me you sweet bitch," I spat out, groaning with her talents touching my nerves, making me jump and shiver, holding her head in my hands. I gasped, fucking her mouth deeper, balls slapping the chin, pumping, hearing her gag time and again. "You're good to me and next week I'll fuck you in the back stockroom, making sure you're kneeling on that dirty floor, feeling me cumming in your mouth hard and fast, walking away from you like a alley whore needing her fix!" Without warning, I reached down, grasping her arm, lifting her from the ground to her feet. She held my cock inside her mouth, then teeth, then lips, dropping me finally as I stretched her neck by tugging her arm away from our space. A spin, and she was facing the wall, her arms outstretched, palms flat on the wall, fingers spread, her ass jutting out from the small of her back towards me. I smiled lewdly, watching the honey-cunt drooling with saliva and need, her desire to be fucked fast and hard absolutely obvious. The scent of her snatch filled the room, her body needing me more than we could comprehend. My cock bobbed, and within the span of a step, I lowered and lifted my hips, placing my cockhead inside her thigh. I could feel Loren squirm, moving, trying to get me inside the molten cunt, arching her back, moving to be one with me. The head slid up along her inner thigh, then against the smooth bald cunny, and finally between the puffy lips, the outer mound moistened and ready. My feet planted apart, I rose like a horny animal mounting his bitch, one hand on her shoulder, fingertips planted firmly and deep, the other grasping the delicate skin of her hip, holding her in her back-bending pose. I was pushing upward, fucking in slowly, sinking my cock in inch by inch, until I finally sat cock deep inside the perfect little cunt, planted like a farmers' tool in soft, wet soil in need of purchase. Suddenly, I began speaking in tongues, a language used by the foulest pornographers and pimps as compliments, at the top of my lungs: "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck! FUCK! LOREN! That's a perfect little fuckhole of a cunt, you sweet slut! So amazing! Goddamned good! Holy SHIT!" She whimpered, pushing back, my belly on her asscheeks, pumping, sinking, fucking her deeper and harder with each stroke. I pumped my bloated cock, feeling the vein moving of its' own volition, the prostate jumping beneath the testicles, ready to unleash my cum. She rolled her hips, fucking me as much as I fucked her, my stream of obscenities making her shiver and hump, bumping, pumping, humping and taking me further inside her delicious, young body. My fingers grasped her hard, holding tight to the smallest folds of skin, wiggling and watching, seeing her hair floating, the moment almost too perfect, making me feel like a porn star. She jumped, her tiny body bouncing above me, my cock bumping deeper and faster inside her body, groaning and gasping, whispering lurid and vulgar words and expressions into her ear, watching her hair flowing like a wild mop in the wind. My mouth reached down, latching onto her neck, biting the skin, feeling it moving in my teeth, groaning, grinding, pumping harder each time she wiggled and bucked and fucked me, barely on her toes, her body jumping and moving like a desperate creature starving for sustenance. "Fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck-me-fuck-me-fuck-meeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" She wailed at the top of her lungs, our bodies pressing close, my cock impaling her, riding her harder, deeper, fucking as fast as possible on the upstroke, riding her every way possible. I could feel her legs straining to stay on the floor, my thick thighs grinding into her, levering her upwards with each skin-slapping stroke, loving how incredibly tight her sweet, molten pussy was around my cock. All I could do at that point was breath fast, holding on and groaning in her ear, seeing where my teeth marked her, the pink flesh a ring against the white, seeing the slope of her spine leading my eyes to her ass jiggling like a paint mixer, writhing and bouncing insanely. And what a fucking ride! "Ohhh godddamnnnn Loren you sweet fuckin' whore! Gooddaaaammmmmnnnnn!" All I could do was wail at the top of my lungs, growling and unleashing a series of profanities, screaming over my head, my neck bending my skull back, upwards, howling like a wolf at the moon. She jumped, moving, her own orgasm tackling me, making me her own fucktoy, using me as much as I promised to use her at that moment. "Juuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuulllllllllllllessss!!! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK Fuck fuck-fuck-fuck-fuckkk-fuckkk-fuckk-FUUUUCCKKKK!!" Belching hard, my cock spit all it had inside my balls up into her body, feeling her pressing down, trying to flatten her feet to the floor, keeping me buried deep and hard inside her. I could feel the jism leaking down the inside of her tight pussy, the buttery lips slick and wet, her strained fingers cracking the plastering of the wall, her screech tossing the paintings around, my cries shattering the lights above us. Her explosive cried pierced my hearing as well as her orgasm soaked me in her girl-cum, making me love the moment, the passion, the unleashed delights that ran through our bodies at the same time. It felt as if electricity rained down on our bodies, every nerve on our skins alive with the unbearable lust and the crashing tides of orgasms as we rode the deflating cock to the greatest pleasure possible. We were on fire! It was so damned amazing I felt we could pass out standing up. Then, my knees buckled. Loren could see my cock emptied, hanging down, and she could feel the fire leaving her body also, a small tug from exhaustion rising, bring us down from our mutual highs and orgasms. Suddenly, I could feel my legs disappear from beneath me, and my elbows caught the edge of the bed, letting my legs fall open, my feet splayed, and my balls slapping the rug beneath me. I exhaled, trying vainly to catch my breath, panting like a dog in the summertime. I groaned, watching Loren gracefully fall, a prowl, closing in on the floor, smiling, her body covered in a sweet sheen of girl-perspiration, glowing gently under the cheap lights and amid the flickering bulbs of the shitty hour-by-hour place we were using for our first rendezvous. I sputtered out a small laugh, watching her sticky body picking up debris from the floor, smiling, trying hard to refocus on her eyes, the lashes batting themselves at me as her smile caught itself on her lips. "Geezus Julian," she breathed out, "that was fucking amazing." "I loved it too Loren. You're quite a savage woman when you're on fire." It was then I noticed her blushing, her head curling up on my lap, her body pressed between my thighs, stroking my cock tenderly, touching my balls. She said softly, "Do you shave your balls, honey?" "I do." I was whispering, smiling, thoroughly used. "All the better for them to be licked by someone." That was all the incentive she needed, tasting my cockhead. Her lips licked the sensitive tip, making me shake slightly, moaning and watching her move my dick deeper between her lips. She could now savor the combined juices we poured out onto my fuckstick, loving how we mingled like Red Bull and Absolut. I could feel myself rising to the occasion again, thick and ready for more. She turned away from me, then I slowly pressed myself upward, leaning back, collapsing onto the bed, Loren already climbing over my on-my-back stance, smiling, happy that my forty-plus-year-old body could keep up with this girl half my age. She kissed me, pressing her body over me, going nipple-to-nipple, breathing life into my body, sweet breath, soft skin, my hands caressing her hips and ass, cupping the smoothness in my hands. "Ooh baby," she whimpered, her delicate voice a soft hummingbird into my ears. I shifted my body, allowing her hand to slip inside me, feeling me entering her slowly, the residue of our orgasms still leaving her pussy slick and my cock able to penetrate her easily. Her moist vocals eased out another compliment, breathy and soft, saying, "Fuck. That's so damned good. Oh honey, don't ever stop." It was as if she were praying for another fucking. Or I were fucking as if praying -- heathen actions to delight the inner being and warm our own lusty hearts and souls. Grasping all this world and our actions could provide. The room was still, only the sounds of the mattress rocking beneath our weight, my hips instinctively grinding, pumping, churning inside the hot-fuck-pussy Loren gave me again. I could barely breath, just exhaling my shivering response, loving what she did with and to me. She pressed her weight down, keeping my cock impaling her, my hands on her breast, my mouth on her lips and neck, her hair covering my face, her responses guttural and soft, warm and delightful, so perfect like an X-rated dream starring me as a pornstar. "Oooooh baby," I delicately whimpered. "You're so fucking good my fucktoy." I said fucktoy with absolute and total reverence and honesty, loving the actions and delights of her body with my own, enjoying every inflamed nerve and sweating into the comforter, gasping for breath as she pressed down on me. I groaned, loving what was happening as she straddled me, fucking me deeper inside her tight young body, clasping her pussy closed, the greedy little fuckstop taking me to Paradise. No spanking, no swearing, nothing but lusty appreciation for each other and this one moment of perfect pleasure. She gritted her teeth, loving my hands everywhere, tracing her hips, feeling the inches under my fingertips, pinching and tugging the nipples, watching her writhe like a dancer over my body, my pelvis her personal grinding stage. I felt my twisting and moving increase, relaxing inside her perfect body, the tight wet snatch enveloping and grasping me, holding my erection at an angle inside her body, pressing deeper with each stroke. Loren's hands slid down my chest, over my pecs and down my shoulders. My hands reached back, taking fistfuls of her ass in the grip, keeping her parallel to me, pressed down, again, nipple-to-nipple, our kisses hot and vivid. She moaned into my mouth, matching my pumping, her grinding increasing, our breaths exchanging, faster, hotter, harder, groaning, losing all semblance of humanity. Two rutting creatures on the bed, fucking faster, becoming one at the torso, pumping deeper, lost in the moment, naked to the world of one another, living only for our pleasures. Morning Shift Ch. 01 "OOohhh fuck!" I gasped suddenly, spitting out the words into the air, feeling my prostate flexing once more, the jism splattering her inner cunt, taking and loving all she gave me. Loren moaned, tossing her hair over me, gasping, losing her ability to speak. "Julian!" One word, my name, and she shuddered, losing her strength, collapsing atop me, delighted with our actions, a fluid exchange of the most unimaginable pleasure ripping into the center of our bodies. We could feel the pulsing of our conjoined cock-and-cunt throbbing in delight, exhausted and abused to the furthest human extent. Loren lay atop me for some time, unable to move, the last orgasms draining out every bit of strength gained from our earlier lunch. I kissed her, letting her lithe body lay atop me, my cock slowly deflating, her cunt muscles squeezing me reflexively, draining the last of the juices from my vein and testicles, emptying me inside her sweet, young body again. "Two for one day," I said softly. "That could be a record." Loren smiled, her teeth a white flash, then we kissed again. "That was two in ninety-minutes. Maybe you need a little more lust in your life, Julian." I replied, "Loren baby, you're all the invigoration I need." She kissed me again, saying, "Still gonna treat me bad?" I replied, "That's the only way I know to treat you good." We smiled mutual smiles, caressing, feeling, breathing softly, happy in this moment, satisfied. Loren and I stayed in bed a little longer, then headed out, back to her car. We knew we couldn't hold back. Something else was gonna happen. Not yet, but for now, we were satisfied. For now ... Morning Shower I woke up to hear the sound of the shower running. Knowing how much Sherri likes it when I surprise her, I rose naked from the bed and entered the bathroom. Through the frosted glass of the shower door, I could make out the shape of her body as she rinsed out her long black hair. I slid the door of the shower open and stepped inside. I took a moment to admire her slick wet body as she stood under the spray. She's only slightly shorter than me, about five foot six, with tanned skin and a voluptuous body. Her heavy breasts perfectly suit her frame, and her delicious curves glistened from the water. Her features are slightly exotic, almost Mediterranean. She opened her dark eyes and smiled as she saw me. "Good morning sexy." "Good morning yourself." I took the bar of soap from her and lathered up my hands. Then I began soaping her up slowly, starting with her neck, moving my way down her chest to her breasts. I took my time, continuing to lather them long after it was necessary. She moaned softly, then gently pushed my hands away and took the soap for herself. She repeated the process on me, soaping up my neck, down to my chest, but she continued on, soaping my stomach, down to my pelvis, before finally wrapping her soapy fingers around my hard cock. "Is that for me?" "You know it is." We came together, and kissed tenderly. Our wet, soap covered bodies pressed tightly together as she continued to stroke me, and I ran my hands down her back to her ass. The kiss grew more heated as our arousal grew, and before long we were grinding into each other. The kiss broke slowly, but we kept ourselves pressed tightly together. I reached and found the bar of soap, and ran it over the skin of her back and ass slowly. At the same time, I began to nibble on her ear, knowing how much it drives her crazy. Once I was finished with her back, I put the bar of soap down and ran my hand between her legs, making sure to get her completely clean. She moaned even louder as my fingers began to work the lips of her pussy, then her clit. Her grip on my cock tightened, and she began stroking me harder. We kissed again, this time harder, with more urgency. She let go of me and reached over my shoulder, retrieving the shower head. Breaking apart and removing my hand, she dropped to her knees. Holding my cock gently on her palm, she took her time rinsing me off, from my neck, all the way down. When she was sure all the soap was gone, she looked up into my eyes and took me into her mouth. A groan escaped my lips as I slumped back slightly against the shower wall, feeling her work me over just the way she knows I like it. I placed my hand gently on the back of her head, guiding her slightly, and she moans around my cock. The vibrations from her throat drive me crazy, and she slows down a little, wanting to prolong our fun. I don't want to cum yet either, so I pull back from her and she stands back up. We came together again, bodies pressed tightly together as we kissed. I manoeuver my hips until my cock slid between her legs. Our hips began grinding and Sherri moaned as my shaft ran across her lips, teasing her. She began squirming, trying to get into a position where I could enter her, but whenever she got close, I would pull back, teasing her. When I thought she couldn't take much more, I pulled back and gently pressed her against the shower wall. Sliding to my knees, I pick up the shower head and bring it to her pussy. She moaned as the spray cleaned her of any excess soap, then moaned louder as I replaced the water with my tongue. I lick her outer lips gently, teasing her, feeling her body quiver from my attentions. Becoming more insistent, her hand found the back of my head and pressed my face into her. My tongue finds her clit, and I flick at it lightly. Her hand pressed my head even harder, and my tongue became more insistent, lashing at her, then pressing hard and grinding. I know how much she loves it when I do this, and soon her hips were grinding erratically, and her moans were becoming louder, echoing in the closed in space. Gently, I slid a finger insider her, then a second, as I kept working her clit over with my tongue. My fingers began probing gently, searching out the spot I know will set her off. She was completely slumped against the shower wall now, hips gyrating, and I knew it wouldn't be long until my efforts were rewarded. I found the spot I was looking for, I could tell from the way her hips suddenly changed their motion. I began to massage it with my fingers, while once again pressing my tongue hard against her clit, grinding it. She began to shudder and shake, her hand now pressing me into her harder than before. Finally she let out a loud yell, and I can taste the rush of her juices as they flow out of her. Her muscles contracted around my fingers, And her entire body pressed down against me. I used my other hand to brace her as she climaxed. Finally, with a shudder, she relaxed, and when I removed my hands, she slumped down with me on the floor of the shower. We embraced tenderly, her head resting on my shoulder. Her breathing slowly returned to normal as I gently caressed her back. At some point, she must have felt my hard cock poking at her, because she took it into her hand, looked at me and grinned. "Someone still wants to play." I just grinned as she began stroking me, and we kissed again. Before long she was starting to get worked up again. My hand has stroking the underside of her breast, my fingers occasionally moving up to lightly pinch her nipple. She released me and broke our kiss, then stood up. "Come up here and fuck me." I wasted no time in rising, and soon Sherri was bent at the waist, holding the safety bar. I moved behind her and ran my cock up her thigh, and between her legs. I stroked her lips with my shaft, teasing her before she gave in, reached down and placed me at her entrance. I entered her in one long slow push. She pushed back into me, and we both groaned as I filled her. I let her set the pace, and she began slowly rocking back and forth onto me. I could feel her muscles gripping and squeezing me every time she started to pull away. Before long she started moving faster, and my own hips started moving into her. I gripped her hips in my hands, and soon we had a steady rhythm going, her moving forward, then me pulling her back onto me. "Mmmm, fuck me harder. I love the feel of your cock pounding into me." "Your pussy is so tight, I can feel the muscles trying to milk the cum from me." We were really starting to work ourselves into a frenzy, but I decided I wanted to see her face when I came, look into her eyes. I pulled out, and before she could protest, turned her around. I pushed her against the wall and she got the idea, lifting a leg to give me easier access. She wrapped her arms around my neck as I entered her again, and wrapped her leg around my waist. As I thrust up into her, we kissed passionately. Every time I thrust, she would slam into the shower wall behind her, and the sound echoed throughout the bathroom. Soon she had both legs wrapped around my waist, and I was holding her up, pinned to the wall, while she slid herself up and down on me with her thighs. She could tell I was getting close and started to encourage me. "Mmm, come on lover, I want to feel you cum inside me." She knew it drove me crazy when she talked like that. She put her head right next to my ear and started riding me faster. "Your big cock feels so good deep inside me. Now I want to feel you shoot. I want to milk your balls with my cunt." I could feel myself getting close, and held her even tighter. My motions were becoming more erratic, and she could tell it wouldn't be more than a few more seconds. "God your cock feels good. I'm going to cum lover, cum with me, fill me up with your seed!" My balls tightened and my brain felt like it was imploding. Sherri had stopped talking and was moaning louder now, and I could tell she was about to cum. I turned my head and kissed her hard as I felt the cum shoot up my shaft and explode inside her. As soon as I came, Sherri's legs clamped hard around me, and she moaned into my mouth. Her pussy went into overdrive, trying to milk each drop of cum from me. We shuddered into each other, maintaining the kiss as we both felt simultaneous release. As we started to come down from the high, I slid to the floor of the tub, bringing her down with me. I sat with my back against the side of the tub, Sherri sitting in my lap, as I shrank and slipped out of her. She mumbled her disappointment at the withdrawal, and held onto me even tighter. I kissed her neck softly and stroked her hair. We held each other close, feeling the spray from the shower head laying next to us soak our bodies. Eventually, we separated and stood, and I picked up the shower head and rinsed her clean. She returned the favour and we cuddled and kissed softly after she had returned it to it's rack. I shut off the water, and we both stepped from the tub. Looking down, she noticed I had already started to grow half hard again. "Hmmm, lets go back to bed." she said as she took my cock in her hand. She led me by it back into the bedroom, and still wet, climbed onto the bed. Needless to say we accomplished very little that day. Morning Shower You start work earlier than I do by a couple hours. I feel, and hear you wake up. You slip out of my arm, and head for the shower. I wake up more and slowly turn to the sound of water, and my cock begins to stir. I've always masturbated in the mornings when I wake up. It allows me to slowly get into he day. There has been numerous times where you walk back in, and "catch" me masturbating. Often, you'll sit and watch me jacking off. Sometimes you'll join in. Often, you'll give me a great hand job. I love the way you squeeze me just right as your hand goes up and down my cock shaft. You know very well, the extremely sensitive spot under the head. As the years go on, you get more comfortable in masturbating in front of me. You mostly do it alone. We're pretty open about the fact that we each masturbate by ourselves. To me, masturbating is as natural as pissing. Speaking of which, I get up to relieve myself. I walk by the shower, and I see your body through the shower door. The outline of your swaying breasts in a side view of you makes my cock hard. I have to stand way back from the toilet to hit it because my cock is standing straight up. Either that, or I'd have to stand on my head. You poke your head out, and see my dilemma. You laugh, and tell me to come in and wash your back. I'm already naked, as that's how we sleep together. I come towards the shower, my cock bobbing and weaving like a magic wand. I get behind you and hold you tight. My cock is pressed up against your pretty ass. I cup your breasts and nuzzle your neck, still half asleep. I tell you I have to pee real bad now. I'm rubbing my rock hard cock against the crack of your tush. You spin around, grab my cock, and point it directly to your pussy. "Let it go" you say. You hold the head of my hardening cock down to your pussy lips and after awhile, I start to pee. All night of storing this has caused a powerful stream to jet to your pussy. You guide it like a fire hose, making is splash all over you neatly trimmed, but hairy bush. You spread your pussy lips with your other hand, and my piss is gushing hard against your clit. As the last few drops come out, you start rubbing the head up and down the length of your cute mound. I feel your velvety smooth, warm pussy juices bathing my cock. After you get your pussy all lubricated with your nectar, you push against me, and my cock slides into your juicy love canal. You hold my neck hard, and I can feel you trembling. The hot water is splashing against your back as we slowly gyrate together. I real slow fuck in the shower. We love to just body hug, not tight, but like leaning on each other. Your head lies on my shoulder, your eyes a mixture of content, and the buildup of awakening passion. I pull down the seat from the corner of the stall. I sit on it, and you come and straddle my legs, then climb up then lower your pussy all over my cock. You again wrap your arms around my neck, and hold on while I grab your ass and lift you up and down on my pole. Your face is pressed against my neck and you're kissing me, and moaning. Your sweet pussy is grabbing my cock as I slide you in long strokes on my cock. Your breathing is very erratic, and the whimpers that turns me on so much spill out. You have such an angelic voice. I can't hold it any longer. I thrust harder and harder into you. I pull your ass hard on me, and push it away just so my cock won't pop out. Then shove you back on again. My knees get weak, I'm shaking, but not for being cold. This familiar feeling wells inside me, and my cock feels so sensitive. It feels like an itch you love to keep scratching. I lean you back, exposing your swollen tits to my hungry mouth. I have my one hand behind your back, one on your ass, as I pump your pussy harder and harder. I cum with a harder force then usual. I can feel it splash inside you. My cock in still pumping but I feel much less friction as my cum floods your pussy. I let you slip away just enough for my cock to slide out. I let the refreshing warm water splash your pussy and my cock. You slide a finger in your pussy, and pull out a gob of my cum and lick it off. My cum gushes out of you, and you spoon out some to lick off your fingers. Then you start fingering yourself. A rare moment. I lean over and kiss your cheek, then pull your earlobe with my lips. I reach my head down and find your tender, pear-shaped breasts with my mouth. I run my tongue all over your nipples, then I suck them. We exchange places, except I kneel down in front of you. I spread your legs, and my tongue dives right in your sweet delicious pussy. I can still taste my cum a bit, but I can detect mostly the taste of your nectar. I could live on your pussy juice. I lap it up, and start playing with your swollen clit with my tongue. I suck on it, and this sends shock waves through you. I reach up and play with your breasts with one hand, and with the other, I start fingering your clit. Rubbing in and out... then side to side. After a bit of this, I take both hands, and grab your thighs, and slide you down more. Then I mash my face against your pussy.... MY pussy. I mush my lips all over your pussy. I love the feeling of your slippery warm pussy mashing all over my mouth. The texture is so tasty, like an unusually flavorful dish of ice cream. I dart my tongue in again to slap your clit a few times. Then I can tell you're ready, and I press my tongue firmly against your clit, and curl it towards me, catching the whole area of your clit with the tip of my tongue. Then I unwrap my tongue, and start over. I do this over and over, my tongue acting like a finger in a gesture of "come here". I slurp up your juices again, and then resume my tongue action. You hold onto my head for dear life. You even try to push me away for a brief moment. You getting closer. Your legs are squeezing my neck, and pushing me in further. This frees my hands to feel your soft cushy ass cheeks. I grab a hold of your clit with my lips, and I let the tip of my tongue slap it from side to side. This sends you over the edge. You buck against my face, squeezing me harder to you with your legs. I reach up and squeeze your nipples and breasts. I love it when you cum on my face. Extra servings of your sweet honey this morning, honey. I love to make you cum, and hold you as you shake in your after shocks of orgasm. I notice the clock on the wall outside the shower stall. You stand, and I take the bar of soap, and wash you. You just stand there, glowing, soaking in the soapy massage I give you now. I love washing your body. Like washing a classic car. I take pride in making sure you're squeaky clean. Soaping your neck, shoulders, breasts, tummy.... And, I love squatting behind you, and slowly soaping and rubbing your beautiful ass cheeks. Running my hand along the perfect contours, down to your legs. Then up the front of your legs to your pussy. We've spent too much time in the shower... again. Good thing you don't punch a clock, because you're going to be late again baby. I leave the shower stall to let you finish up. I towel off and go to make you breakfast. Just something light to share with you before you leave. Morning Shower Honey I just remembered an incident that I never told you about. Nothing really bad happened and I know you want me to tell you these things if I remember them so here goes. I was just twenty three and I had just met you and I was still living at the double wide trailer with my brother and our room mate John, who owned it. I was such a beautiful little hottie with the perfect body. I had long, thick ,wavy, blonde hair, perky firm boobies with great nipples that went from puffy to big and hard quite fast. I had a tiny waist, long, strong, toned legs, a perfect little bubble butt that was so firm and high and tight and I had a super fine pussy. You had been encouraging me to be more free with nudity. Well one morning I had a weird thing happen. The double wide was a little older and things didn't always work right. Like my door knob came off a few times and each time it took ten minutes with a screw driver to get back in my room. Well as most nights in the summer, it was so hot that I woke up kind of sweaty and so in the morning I got up and took a shower. I got the very last towel and considered myself lucky to get one. I went back into my room to dry my hair, but I had forgotten my brush in the bathroom. I had just tossed my towel on the floor and didn't want to pick it up off the old carpet and so I took a quick peek out the door to make sure no one was there and then I quickly ran out of my room into the bathroom. My bedroom door closes by itself and it did just that. But when I went back to my room and grabbed the door knob, it came off in my hand. I did something stupid and screamed really loud from frustration. I knew it was a mistake the second I did it. Sure enough I heard John's door open and he comes out of his room to see what is wrong and there I was totally naked just holding a brush. There was nothing for me to cover with and nowhere to go. I looked at John and he was standing there like he was just frozen in place. His jaw was open and he was breathing through his mouth and his eyes were like saucers. I think he was even about to drool. Well I didn't want to look weak or scared and I was not about to play some stupid cover up game where it is just that much more sexy for him or to run into the bathroom after he already saw me. So I just stood there and faced him straight on with my hands on my hips and said, "Relax John, it's just a naked body. Now can you help me get back in my room? The door knob has come off again." For some reason I didn't ask him to get me a shirt or anything to cover with. I think I just wanted to play this out a bit and see what would happen and I remembered you had kind of challenged me to be more daring so I figured you may even like it. The way he was beginning to shake and stammer made me laugh out loud. And then to add to the ridiculousness of the situation, John's buddy Ernest, who picks him up for work, walked in the front door calling out, "John Boy, what the heck was that scream for?" He steps into the hall and sees me standing there all naked and fine looking and says,"WHooooEee!! This is my lucky day!" I said, "I guess it is Ernest. Do you happen to have a screw driver on you to get my bedroom door open?" He says, "Well, yes I do have one in the truck and I will go get it right away." But he just stood there staring at me without moving. I said, "Are you both paralyzed? What is the big deal? Please go get a screw driver!" At this point, I can't really explain it, but I was beginning to have a lot of fun being naked in front of these two guys. They are both such cavemen and so harmless and basically nice that I was not worried and I have to admit it was so flattering and ego busting when I was just twenty three to have such a stunning effect on two grown men by just standing there. Ernest was staring at my boobs and especially my nipples. I noticed his stare and so I shook my boobies side to side and said, "Ernest, these boobies will still be here when you come back in - just go get the screw driver!" Ernest seemed like he was shot with a stun gun when I shook my boobs, but he finally went to retrieve the tool and John was still just frozen staring at me. He kept staring at my pussy so much I finally looked down at it myself and said, "What is wrong John? You look like you've never seen a pussy before!" "I ain't never seen a bald one before, I will tell you that?" I guess he was shocked to see my freshly shaved cute little smooth pussy. Well what do you think then, after staring for five minutes, do you like it like this or do you like them all hairy?" I stood like a model with my legs slightly crossed and then stepped them apart to let him get a nice look as I ran my finer back and forth flipping my lips for him to see. Then I spanked my pussy and said, "You thank your lucky stars buster that you are getting to see this pussy, because you will never see a pussy this fine again!" When I spanked my pussy he looked like he was going to cum in his pants. He said, "I LOVE it like that!! You are SO Pretty Catherine and you have the finest pussy I have ever seen - even in pictures! I can't believe it!" I said, "Well I'm glad you like it." I turned to walk into the kitchen to get a glass of orange juice from the fridge. He was staring at my bare bottom the whole time too. It was fun letting him look. I stopped just as I got to the cupboard door to get a glass and bent over to scratch my foot. Well...it itched. Anyway ... I bent way over and let him see my fine smooth pussy from behind for a special treat. Then I stood up, went to the fridge and poured the juice in the glass. The cold air coming out of the fridge made my puffy nipple get rock hard and huge! I was drinking the juice when Ernest comes back in and didn't see me, bumping into me and spilling the juice all over my front. It covered my boobs, ran down my tummy and dripped off my pussy and legs. It was freezing and I stomped my feet up and down making everything bounce and they sure noticed too. Once I stopped bouncing we were all standing there staring intently at my naked body again. I said, "Why don't you watch where you are going Ernest!" He said,. "Well I am so sorry, but you have put me into a tizzy seeing your naked beauty like this Miss Catherine. And especially now seeing your big hard nipples. I caint hep myself I guess." I said, "Boys PLEASE just get my door open will you?" I walked into the bathroom, leaving the door open and just stepped into the shower to rinse off. At this point I didn't care if they watched and it was so dang hot in there with the door closed anyway. I even left the shower curtain open. It just took me a minute to rinse off and I could tell they were staring at me. So I turned my back to them as I rinsed my front off and let them see my fine bubble butt. Next I had so much fun running my hands over my fine butt cheeks and opening them up to let the water run over me. I turned and let them see me wash my hands over my firm, young breasts. I pulled on my hard nipples and rubbed my flat tummy. I even made sure they could see my beautiful, shaved pussy as I washed her making sure I turned each lip like a little page in a book to get all the juice off. I made sure I got under the hood for Miss Clitty too and all that careful washing got me going even more. I began to feel the water pulsing on my clitty and I just forget for a minute where I was and I leaned against the back wall and let the water hit my clitty as I spread my lips open a bit with the fingers of one hand and with the other hand I pulled on my nipples and squished my boobies all around. In less than two minutes I was moaning and whimpering with the greatest orgasm I had had in months. I think it was because I was letting two men watch that made it so crazy exciting for me. When I was done I cooled down and caught my breath and stayed leaned up against the wall a minute all naked. I looked over at them and said, "You weren't standing there and watching were you?! What naughty boys you are! Now get my door open!" They turned and worked on the door and in a second it opened. I walked right between them letting them see my nipples just six inches form them and letting them see my bare bottom and naked shaved pussy just inches away from them too. I was so surprised they didn't even try to touch me. I said, "Thank you for getting my door opened." I walked inside like it was the most normal thing in the world. When I got inside I locked the door and lay on my bed and laughed. It was so fun getting off in front of two nerdy guys like that. I hope you aren't too mad about it Honey. Morning Shower It’s morning and the sun is shining in through the slits in the blinds. I am still so tired and definitely don’t want to get out of the nice, cozy bed where you are still sleeping soundly next to me. I grumble a little and then make towards the edge of the bed. I stretch as I get off and make my way to the bathroom. I turn on the water in the shower and as it starts to get hot, steam fills the room. I brush out my hair and then come back to the bed to wake you up. “Come on, sleepy head,” I say, “it’s time to wake up.” “I’ve started the shower and it’s nice and hot, just the way you like it.” You stir a bit and rub at your sleepy eyes. You give a big stretch and then grab me, pinning me to the bed. You kiss me gently along my neck and then let me up. I go from the bed into the bathroom and then step inside the shower. I let the water run over me, letting it take the sleep from my eyes and mind and then I feel you come up behind me. I move to the side, letting you get into the stream of water. I watch as the water courses its way along your body, small trails of it flowing along over your back as the muscles move beneath the skin. My excitement is building and I grab the bar of soap from the shelf. I rub it between my hands, getting a good amount of lather together. I then put the bar aside and run my hands across your back, feeling the muscles against my palms. I run my hands up to your shoulders and gently squeeze at your neck. The lather allows free movement of my hands as they slide down your back to your ass. I rub each cheek gently, but with a certain firmness as well. I squat down rubbing my hands along the back or your thighs, then down to your calves, the hair on them slick from the water pouring from the showerhead. I stand up again and then pull to turn you so that you face me. I glance along your body, taking in the glorious view. Already your cock has begun to awaken, even if the rest of you has not completely. I put my hands up along your neck and rub the suds along it, slowly tracing down to your shoulders and collarbone. I then move across your chest, moving in slow circles and rubbing lightly against your nipples with my fingers. I move my hands down to your stomach where they leave their white film behind as I hunch down again to wash the fronts of your legs. As my hands slide down, I move them so close to your cock that it jumps slightly at the anticipation of my touch. I look up at you and see you smiling down to me. “Not yet, my dear,” I say with a grin. “I am saving the best for last.” I slowly raise myself before you, pressing my breasts against your thighs and then your cock as I move upward. They slip easily along you as I slide them against your stomach and then bring my mouth to yours. I kiss you deeply as my hands find your cock and balls, soaping them up and feeling their weight and texture. Your hardness increases my own desires and I can feel the all too familiar throbbing between my legs. I continue to caress and soap your “sensitive” spots as I kiss at your neck. You lean down towards my ear and whisper, “I want to be inside of you.” I almost fall to the bottom of the shower as my knees weaken from your words. I look into your eyes and my grip on your cock tightens slightly. I turn you around once more to face the streaming water. I rinse all the soap from your body, using my hands for assistance. Your hands have found their way to my hips and you pull me towards your back. Once all the soap is gone, you turn to face me and kiss me deeply. I enjoy the sensation of your tongue passing between my lips and lightly brushing against my own tongue. The taste of you filling my mouth as my hunger for you increases. You put your hands into my hair and gently grasp it between your fingers as your kiss continues. My hands move to your ass and pull you even closer. I can feel your hard cock as it presses against my skin and I let out a small moan. You push me against the wall of the shower stall and the chill of the tiles sends a shiver through me. You kiss me harder and your hands roam along my shoulders, over my breasts and then to my hips. As our kisses continue, you move me upwards, pinning me against the wall and moving forward allowing your cock to slide along my thigh. You slowly enter me and move your kisses along my neck and collarbone. You nibble lightly as you penetrate me completely. My hands come up around to your back and I trace along the muscles there, feeling them as you move against me and slowly pull away in preparation for the next slow thrust. I move forward and bite firmly into your shoulder, feeling your moan against my lips as it vibrates through your flesh. You are still moving in and out of me at a very slow pace, allowing me to enjoy every second, every inch, as it passes along my pink tenderness, but also tormenting me as all I desire for is that you will ravage me. “I want you to take me,” I whisper against your neck. “I want you to take me and make me yours.” Your hands and body respond quickly to the words as your grip on me tightens and your thrusts begin to quicken. I pull my head back and press it against the wall of the shower stall. Your thrusts are moving me against the tiling and I can feel a faint sting along my back where the bones press my flesh hardest against it. Your teeth find my neck and sink in slightly. You pull away and can see the redness already appearing where your teeth just were. I can feel my orgasm building inside as I wrap one leg around you. You push into me harder and faster and my moans get louder with each thrust. My nails dig into your back and I clamp down my teeth on your chest as a scream escapes and I expel my juices over your cock. You continue to push and I tremble in your arms. Soon you find your own release and push hard against me one final time and allow your head to rest against the shower stall wall. You let me down and we return to the water. We take turns cleaning each other off, allowing the last of the warm water to rinse us. You reach down to turn off the water and then pull me against your chest. The water is still dripping down you and I can feel it against my cheek as it drips along its path. You hold me there for a moment and then bring my face up to meet your lips for a kiss. You then open the shower door and motion for me to exit. I do so, leading you behind me by the hand. Morning Shower The water is hot, it feels good. Last night was mostly a blur, flashes of images, things that don't make a lot of sense. I feel fine, maybe a little dizzy, but nothing too bad. I close my eyes and let the water hit my face and run down the front of me. I feel like I'm going to pass out, still tired and the hot water is lulling me into a daze. I'm just about to doze off when the sound of the door opening pulls me from near sleep. "Sorry, someone is in here buddy!" I yell out, my eyes still closed. The shower curtain opens and a naked man stands before me. He is skinny like me, but with a bit more weight. His body hair is neatly trimmed, his pubic region bald. His cock was flaccid but long. He was uncut, something I'm not totally used to. I want to be angry at him for interrupting my shower, but I couldn't stop staring at his cock. It grew more firm as I stared at it. Without a word, he stepped into the shower. I stood in shock and intrigue. My cock was growing hard very fast. He reached out and lightly ran his hand over my rock hard meat. I shuddered in a mixture of fear and excitement. His hand felt smooth, gentle on my quivering member. His cock was fully erect now. Maybe 8-9 inches in length, thick, but not too thick. His balls were large and bald. My head was filled with dirty thoughts, my mouth wet with hunger. He grabbed my arm and spun me around, pushing me against the wall. His meat stick pressed against my ass hole and I gasped. I shook my head no and he laughed a bit. The cock slid hard against my ass hole then down, sliding between my legs. His pubic bone rested on my ass, the shaft of his cock rubbing my taint while the head popped out beside my balls. I reached down and tickled underneath his bulbous head. He started rubbing his massive meat back and forth, massaging my taint with his shaft. His hand reached down and gripped my cock. He started stroking me hard. My hips shot back and I was pressing firmly against his body. It felt good. Our wet skin rubbing against each other, his pubic bone slamming against my ass hole, everything about the situation was driving me crazy. I moaned out loud, gripping his cock firmly in my hand. He pulls my hair back and locks onto my neck with his lips. His tongue swipes over the flesh on my neck. Waves of ecstasy wash over me. I start to shake in desire. "FUCK MY ASS!" I scream out. My desire had taken control of me and lust filled my body. I wanted to feel his hard cock inside me, fucking me. I'd never felt like this before, but this was true, this was what I needed. "First you have to get it slippery." He said, spinning me around. I was face to face with him. He embraced me and I started to kiss his neck. Slowly, I moved down his body, kissing his skinny frame, feeling his flesh under my lips. He was moaning in delight as I moved lower and lower. My tongue traced back and forth over the taught skin on his stomach. I reached his pubic bone, just inches from his throbbing hard cock, his freshly shaved skin smooth under my wanting lips. I kiss lower, the hot water running down his body, washing over my face as I get closer and closer to his cock. I reach the base of the shaft. I hesitate for a second, nervous about what I'm going to do, but I dive in. I let the hard, wet flesh drag across my cheek. Soon I reach his engorged head. My tongue dances over the head, his body going taught with desire. His hands find their way to my head and he pushes my face down, the thick shaft sliding into my wet mouth. The head filled my mouth, but he was gentle. He didn't go too deep, allowing me to control how much of his tasty meat I let in my mouth. At first I'm slow, feeling it in my mouth. I let my tongue dance as much as it can. As I start to bob more, he pushes deeper, shoving the head against the back of my throat. I gag and he lets go. I spit a large amount of thick saliva over the shaft and start stroking it vigorously. He moans more and more and my hand manipulates the beautiful member. "I can't take this anymore!" he yells out, lifting me to my feet. He spins me around, gets on his knees and starts licking my ass hole. His hand plays with my balls as he licks my little sensitive rim. His face feels so good buried in between my skinny little ass cheeks. I start to moan out as loud as he was. Waves of extreme pleasure wash over me, consuming my body. He stops suddenly and stands. His hard cock presses against my tight little hole. I feel pressure and then it breaks in. My ass feels full but good. I push back, burying the cock deeper inside me. At first he's slow but soon he's fucking me hard. "Fuck me, oh god, FUCK ME!" I scream as his cock violates my ass over and over again. His body presses against mine and we start to make out as he fucks my hole. His tongue pushes inside my mouth and I let out a muffled moan. I can feel him tensing up more and more, his orgasm is imminent. I feel the cock let go, thick spurts of hot liquid fill my bowels. I can feel it convulsing inside me, his teeth bite down on my neck as he finishes his climax. I feel the large member go a little flaccid. Very gently, he pulls the defeated cock from my ass hole. After a moment of panting, he starts to kiss down my back. Once again, he starts licking my ass hole; his cum slowly drips out of my ass. He laps up the thick semen while he strokes my cock. I cannot control myself anymore. My cock explodes in his had and he makes his best effort to catch it. Standing up, with a handful of my jizz, he starts to make out with me. He holds the cum dripping hand over our mouths and we lap it up as it drips down. Our tongues lap in unison, the hot liquid lubricating out kisses. The salty fluid slides down my throat and I start to pass out. He catches me. I wake up in my bed a few minutes later, laying on his stomach. We make out a few more times, exchange numbers then part ways. Morning Shower We both knew we had so little time together. We fought it as long as we could. We made love to each other for hours. But in that lull between orgasms human nature finally got the best of us and blissful exhaustion finally closed our eyes. I woke up to the sound of your breathing and a room filled with the scent of sex. You were so peaceful laying there beside me. With the bed in such disarray, I was surprised that you found a sheet to cover yourself. You were on your side facing me with the hint of a smile lifting the corner of your lips. I rolled off my back to face you. I didn't mean to wake you, I just wanted to watch you sleep and see the contentment on your face but my motion somehow let you know that I was here with you. Your eyes slowly opened to see mine looking back at you. The small smile turned into a wide grin. I could not help but smile back at you. You notice that the sheet has slipped from you shoulder, revealing to me the breasts that I had been so enthralled with just hours earlier. You girlishly pulled the sheet up to cover yourself for just a moment, then slowly slid it down to reveal first one nipple, then the other. I was surprised by this coy playfulness but also stimulated by it. I started to reach over to touch you, but you pulled the sheet up again and wagged a finger at me that told me now was not the time. You got out of bed with the sheet wrapped around you and walked to the bathroom. The sheet trailed you like a wedding train as you stopped in the doorway and glanced over your shoulder. You dropped the sheet as you stepped inside the door, giving me the slightest glimpse of that beautiful ass. Then the door closed behind you. I waited, not sure what to do, but then heard the shower turn on. Well, I figured, it must be time to go fulfill your motherly duties for the day. I knew I would have time with you again tonight. I rolled over and looked at the clock and it was only 3:30 AM. About that time, you poked your head out of the bathroom door and said "Are you going to join me or not?" You swung the door open to reveal you body to me once again. I literally leaped from the bed, only then realizing the toll that the night's lovemaking had taken on my creaking joints. As I walked to the bathroom, you smiled, pleased with the condition you had me in. As we stepped into the shower, you stood in front of me facing the showerhead. As I stared at your back, you soaped up your hands and massaged your breasts. You handed the soap to me and I started to rub my hands along your spine. Although the water was hot, you shivered like it was cold. You turned around and wrapped your arms around my neck. I bent down to kiss you and you eagerly responded to me. We embraced, kissed and use the soap as a lubricant as we explored each other just as we had been doing hours before. You then reached up and took my hand and rinsed it off. I thought our time was up. But you were full of surprises as you guided my hand down between your legs. You started to rub yourself but used my hands instead of your own. I felt how your fingers guided mine to your clit and how you wanted me to first stroke it and then make small circles around it. I felt you spread your legs slightly and guide my fingers to your entrance. I felt you shiver again as you gently guided them inside of you. I knew what to do from there as I slowly pulled my fingers to the edge of your lips then slid them back in. You moved your hips like you wanted me to go faster but I did not follow your lead and continued the slow, methodical motion I was using. You lightly slapped my ass and said "Stop teasing." I started driving my fingers faster and deeper inside of you. I was holding you as tightly as I could and could feel every muscle spasm that ran through you. It didn't take long for you to tighten against my fingers. We just stood there together for a few moments, then you stepped back and turned around to rinse the soap from your chest. I figured I should rinse off as well, but when you turned back around you had a washcloth in your hand and you started washing the soap from my chest for me. The little circles you made on my chest grew larger until they started at my neck and ended at my hips. It seemed odd to me that you would soap up your hands again after just rinsing me off but the look in your eyes told me you were up to something. You soapy hands wrapped around my cock and you slowly move from the base to the head and back again. I almost fainted at the feeling. "You have been such a dirty boy, I figured you could use a good cleaning" you said. With that you increased the pace you were using on me. I was hypnotized. The feeling of the water, the feeling of your hands and the sound you were making as you continued to stroke me had me building to a crescendo. "I'm going to cum baby" I said, warning you that things were going to happen fast . You just smiled and bent down so my cock was in front of your breasts. The water broke on the top of your head as you stroked even faster. You could feel me tense and did not act surprised at I shot cum all over our tits. As you milked me for any drop left, you stood up and smiled at me again. "You got me all messy again. What good was this shower anyway?" Then you kissed me. "Let's go back to bed, Alex. We still have some time before I have to leave for the day." Morning Shower Brenda wrapped her wet hair in the oversize towel and flung her head back. She stood vertical in front of the full-length bathroom mirror. Her skin glistened from the steamy shower and she reached for the bottle of baby lotion to smooth her freshly shaved legs. She poured a dab into her palm, and then rubbed her hands together. AJ rolled over in the queen-sized bed and caught Brenda's profile in the mirror. "God she's beautiful," he thought. He could see her hands glide up and down those tanned runners legs. Her nakedness caused his heart to pound in his chest, and a pulse of movement between his legs. Brenda rubbed the lotion until it penetrated her smooth skin, patting the remaining wetness with another towel. Unaware AJ was watching her; she turned this way and that in the mirror to look critically at her unadorned body. "Yeah, her ass was pretty nice," she thought. AJ called them her half-moons. He loved to grab her from behind and squeeze those plump, ripe cheeks like a homegrown tomato. The thought of his hands on her naked skin brought a tingle of wetness between her legs. She poured another dab of lotion on her fingertips and reached down, she began teasing her clit as she watched herself in the bathroom mirror. AJ lifted his head slightly to get a better look. He knew she would be livid if she knew he was watching her. She was so hot and just watching her made his pulse race. He reached between the sheets and grabbed his cock, already slick at the tip and wishing for action. Brenda could feel the heat pooled at her core, she grabbed the towel rack with her left hand as her right hand moved in tiny circles over her clit. Her body ached for release as she thrust first one finger then two into her slick pussy, reaching the spot AJ would touch to make her come. Her fingers moved to a rhythm inside her own head; she closed her eyes and arched her back, holding onto the towel rack to keep her balance. AJ thumbed the head of his cock then wrapped his hand around the base and began pumping. His thoughts were all about Brenda – how she can bring him to the brink and back with just a look or the touch of her hand on his arm. His hand moved faster, he could feel the tension building but he refused to close his eyes, his breath became labored and he cupped his balls with his other hand, squeezing gently. Brenda thrust her hips to keep rhythm with her hand. She was so close. AJ could sense Brenda was close, but could see her struggle a bit. He decided to put his own needs aside for the moment and hopped out of bed. He coughed – making himself known so as to give her notice of his presence. She quickly stood up, muttering to herself. "What timing," she thought. As AJ came into her sight, lead by his pulsing cock, her eyes grew wide. "Hey baby" he said softly, "I need you badly." Brenda was always accommodating and walked toward him placing her lips against his and her body against the naked skin, feeling his throb between her legs. AJ grabbed her sweet ass and lifted her off her feet, above his waist and balanced her against the door. He eased her onto him, spreading her legs to wrap around his waist and holding firm her gorgeous ass. He began to slide her up and down, her slick pussy taking all of him, her nails running across his back as they thrust against each other. AJ could feel her muscles tighten around him just the way he liked it. As he thrust into her over and over, her moans of pleasure became words of delight. "Come for me baby," she invited, "Come Now!" Her words came fast and breathless as she closed her eyes and gently bit his shoulder to keep from screaming louder. With one final thrust his mind reeled as he felt his powerful release inside Brenda's sweet, encompassing pussy. Brenda closed her eyes, calling his name over and over as she bore down with tightened muscles, her pussy sucking his cock in as deep as it would go. Her experience matched his, her body twitching against him, her explosion complete and mind draining. As their bodies began to calm, AJ lifted Brenda back off of him and set her down to face him. They came together in a bear hug, bodies glistening from sweat, breathing labored but calming. "So much for a shower," she told him, "you can get me dirty anytime!" Their laughter could be heard by the couple next door who were discussing the thought of putting in a second bathroom peephole so they could both watch at the same time. Morning Shower John traced his fingers along Anne's spine. He knew it was a ticklish spot for her, and she shuddered into awakening. Drowsily, she looked up into his eyes and blinked a few times. As she gathered her bearings, she smiled and nuzzled her head against his sunlight-soaked chest. He leaned against her, stealing a breath of the intoxicating scent in her hair. "Hi." She said to his chest, smiling into it. "Good morning." He responded, letting her feel the vibrations in his chest as he spoke, hoping to stir up in her, memories of other vibrations. They cuddled together a little more, her nose pushing closer to his chest with each sweet inhale, naked bodies touching but not in a strangely intimate way. Finally he pulled away saying, "I have to take a shower." She made a pout, but complied and rolled back over on her side to sleep. However, sleep did not come easy, and she was only distracted by thoughts of the night before. She recalled John's dick all over her, in her mouth, on her nipple, inside her pussy, and began to feel a fresh wetness between her legs. The water turned on in the shower, which only brought up more distracting images of John soaping up his naked body, carefully handling his package, maybe even masturbating... Suddenly a wonderfully sneaky idea occurred to her. She crept out of bed turned on a hair dryer to make it seem like she was doing her hair. Then, she ever so gently pushed open the bathroom door and, with a slinking hand, flicked off the bathroom light and the hair dryer. "Honey? Did you blow a fuse?" John asked, but Anne offered no response, for she was stifling her giggles and excitement. Quickly, she entered the bathroom and approached the shower. She had the door opened and closed behind her before he could even shout, and pressed him against the shower wall; her mouth silencing his, "Hey, what gives?" Pulling away, she shushed him, "It's okay," she whispered huskily in his ear, nibbling the sensitive area below it and making him groan, "I'll call an electrician, but for now why don't we make our own electricity?" She began to stroke his dick as she licked and kissed his neck, still pressing him against the wall with her own wet, naked body- the steam from the hot shower nothing compared to the heat of her sex rubbing against his thigh while her hands worked, so close to, his package. "Here, let me help you soap up," she said, massaging his body with lathered hands. He loved her massages, and she knew it, working into all the places that made him groan and start to quicken his breathing. She worked her way down, skipping his hard cock, which made him almost growl, and rubbed his thighs, his calves, then back up again until her mouth was so close to his cock that he could feel her gently blowing air on it and shivered. "I think this area needs a spit-shine." She said. God, she hated all the cheesy lines she was using, but knew that he adored them and couldn't care less once she was taking him into her mouth slowly, using tantalizing strokes of her tongue. He groaned and bucked against her mouth, wordlessly begging her to take more of him in, and faster, but she was slow and teased him, as with her massage. She took his entire tool into his mouth and held him there while she massaged his thighs and lightly touched his balls, the hot water of the shower long forgotten. Then she pulled off to where only the tip was in her mouth, and lightly circled it, carefully flicking over the hole and feeling the spasms through his body. Then she sunk back down, taking all of him in and sucking hard, her cheeks drawn in. He was still bucking against her face, but with more force now, frustrated with her slowness and driven mad just by the sensations he could feel but not entirely see. Finally, he could take it no longer and pulled her up to stand in his place against the wall. He pressed her firmly there and breathed heavily into her ear, letting her hear his desire. His hard prick was positioned right at her entrance and she groaned, feeling it ever so slightly against her wet pussy. He pulled away, then lunged forward, kissing her passionately and entering her roughly. He slid in and out with ease through her slickness, and teased her clit with his fingers. Soon she was gasping and moaning, her body slick with sweat as well as water and bucking uncontrollably against his cock. Then, as she was close to coming, he slid out completely, leaving her clenching around nothing, then thrust back in, filling her to the hilt and letting her orgasm reach her at the same time as his. She clenched around his pulsing dick as they both came down from their orgasm, and he slowly slid out of her still-sensitive pussy. She exited the shower and turned on the light, looking at him through smoky eyes on a wet, naked body he was finally seeing. She smiled. "Well, hurry up, there's more where that came from." she teased, and left the bathroom massaging her breasts. John didn't even bother with a towel. Morning Shower During a short business trip I was able to schedule a short visit with my mother shortly before the Christmas Holidays. Since my younger sister had finished college and moved out of the house I guess my mom had been a bit lonely. She'd been divorced for a number of years but with the nest suddenly empty I guess she was "feeling" the quiet around her. I guess that was why she was so happy to see me. The first couple of days there I was still working some overtime so I really didn't see her much, just a few minutes at breakfast and then for a short time before heading to bed. We had plans to go see a movie, or perhaps just slip a DVD into the player but with my work schedule that was impossible. Finally, on the second to last morning before I headed back home I was able to break away from work for the day. I awoke early that morning and while my mother was still sleeping I slipped through her room and into the bathroom where I started up the shower, pulled off my shorts and underwear and stepped into the warm water. Though I planned only to take a quick shower, the water soon heated up and I could feel myself relaxing beneath the steaming stream of water. Letting the water patter on my shoulders and run down my back I closed my eyes and slowly melted. It must have been a good fifteen minutes later that I finally turned off the water, reached for a towel and began drying off. I was almost dry when I stepped out of the shower and found myself looking over at my mother. She was standing by the toilet, neatly wrapped in her own towel. "I was just about to join you when you turned the water off," she said, smiling. I chuckled a bit, wrapping my towel about my waist, figuring she was joking. When her towel suddenly fell to the floor I wasn't sure what to think. It had been some time since I had accidentally seen my mother naked but now, I couldn't help but stare. I remembered how my friends would always tell me my mom was the hottest of all the parents. I'd scoff at them but deep inside I couldn't help but agree, and now, even at her age of what, maybe fifty or so, she still looked good. "I don't think we..." "We what?" she asked. "I don't think we should do this," I replied. "You say you don't think we should do this but..." she nodded down at my towel, which bulged outward. "I... I," I stammered. "Come here," she said firmly. Still holding my towel, I stepped closer. She then reached out her hands, placed them on my shoulders and pressed firmly downward. I knelt down and when she reached her hand around my head and pulled my face toward her pussy I didn't resist. With a deep breath I drew in her fragrance and with one last moment of hesitation I paused. "Please," she pleaded. I couldn't resist, leaning forward I lightly touched my tongue to her tight slit. Reaching up, I grabbed her ass and then pushed my tongue, slowly working it between her lips. In just moments her lips began open to me and I pushed my tongue deep into her pussy, tasting the tart flavor of her juices. She was wet, so wet it surprised me, but I slurped away, as she began pressing her hips forward, grinding her pussy on my face. Moving one hand forward, I slipped two fingers into her as I withdrew my tongue and worked it up to her clit. I could hear her moan loudly as I sucked it in between my lips, my tongue working in circles over it. "Oh yes Michael, yes, yes," she cried out. "I'm going to come, yes, yes, I'm coming," she moaned. I shoved my fingers deep into her feeling her convulse around me. "That was so good," she moaned again, her pussy, still quivering around my fingers. By that time my cock was twitching wildly and while I considered leading her back to her bed I found I couldn't wait. Instead, as I stood up, I simply grabbed her ass and pulled her forward as I leaned my cock up between her legs. It slipped easily into her soaking wet opening and as I leaned her against the wall I shoved myself in, all the way to the hilt. "Oh yeah," she growled. "Give it to me, fuck me like you always wanted to." I ground against her and then pulled back only to slam myself into her. Fuck I wanted to be tender, but damn I also wanted to shove it deep, so deep... so deep I could climb inside her. I kept at it moving in and out of her as I felt her pussy oozing over me, her juices dripping down my balls. Just when I thought I couldn't hold out a moment longer I heard her wail, "Yes Michael, I'm coming again, again." "Agh," I groaned, letting myself go... feeling the intense pleasure of my mother's cunt as she coated me in her cum. I splashed into her again and again, getting closer and closer. "Come inside me Michael, I want to feel you come inside me," my mother cried out. Once I heard that it was all over. I arched my back and plunged into her one final time, my cock exploding as I spurted my cum into her in splash after splash. I kept her pinned against the wall until my cock softened and slipped out of her. I looked up at my mom's face. She smiled, glanced down as my cock and said, "Wow, we both came a lot. I guess we can share that shower now." "Yeah, I guess so," I replied, following her back into the shower. Morning Shower Time Beep! Beep! Beep! goes the alarm clock. It is 6am again, time to get ready to go to work. I look over at my wife, still sleeping through the noise of the alarm clock and me knocking stuff over to shut it off... Her nipple is partially visible in the dim light, peeking out from under her bra. I'd love to curl up next to her and slowly tease it into a hard nub, but I have to get ready and go to work. I get up and walk to the shower. I turn on the shower light and start the water warming up. I drop my drawers on the floor and see my cock standing out, still thinking about her nipples, and a lot more. I step into the shower, enjoying the feeling of the hot water dripping off my back, warming my bones. I'm not what I used to be. I soap up my body, taking a little extra time on my privates, enjoying the attention it stands back up. I shampoo my hair and rinse off. I step out of the shower and notice she is awake, lying on her side of the bed, watching me dry off. I see a little movement under the sheets. I finish drying off, brush my teeth and comb back my wet hair. I look down on my wife, watching her obviously teasing herself, seeing the tension mount in her eyes. She asks "Are you sure you need to leave so soon?" I glance at the clock and decide just for today, I could take a little time off. It's not an everyday thing, and she's willing, my cock waving in the wind... Why not? I pull back the bedsheet, revealing the curves her naked body, her breasts slowly rising and falling with her breath. She pulled back her hand, showing her passion glistening on her fingers. I crawl up next to her and nestle in next to her, giving her a kiss. I slip a hand up her stomach and cup one of her breasts, with a sensitive squeeze to watch her nipple crinkle up with the attention. I lean over and tenderly lick her nipple with my tongue. Mmmmm... One more breast to go... I lazily lick my way over to her other breast, and at the same time slide my hand further south, just over the border. I cup her pussy with my hands, slipping my finger in between her lips. I felt the heat radiating from her pussy with my finger. I pulled my finger out and teased her clit with my slippery finger. She arched her back in response to my finger. I latched onto her nipple, sucking it deep into my mouth and at the same time pushed my finger back past her clit into her depths. I flicked the nipple back and forth with my tongue and wiggled my fingers deep inside her. "Ahhhhh!" She gasped with the suddenness of the pleasure. "Stop fooling around, you don't have too much time and I don't want to make you late. Too late, anyway." she says with a grin. I released her nipple and stretched to kiss her lips, with my finger still deep inside her. I wiggled my finger and felt her shiver through my lips. She reached under me and caressed my cock. She pushed me over on my back and climbed on top. In no time had my cock buried to the hilt, deep inside her. She leaned down and kissed me while slowly stroking me inside her. I reached up and put my hands on each of her hips, and pulled her down to me. Holding her hips, I arched my back, pushing my cock deeper into her, feeling the warm smoothness of her pussy hold me. Over and over I repeated the cycle, speeding up, feeling that familiar spark in my lower back and I felt my body building up to my orgasm. Watching her face, I knew she was not far behind me. She felt the head of my cock flare and shook with anticipation. She sat up, and oscillated her hips on my cock, pushing me as deep as possible inside and then it happened. I started cumming, firing shot after shot inside her. She was shaking, leaning back, driving me deep but still moving around on top of me. She was cumming with me, her breasts bouncing with each wave of pleasure that swept over us. Finally, all was quiet after the storm, and she looked down at me and said "You better get going or you'll be late.... And I need a nap!" and she rolled off me and curled up on the bed. My eyes wanted to close but I fought the urge and stood up, my cock still waving in the wind, as it slowly relaxed after a job well done. I went into the bathroom and cleaned up, got dressed and put on my shoes. On the way out, I kissed my sleeping wife goodbye and headed out the door, hoping the rest of the day would be as good as the beginning had been... Morning Shower with a Surprise The warm, pleasant world of dreams was shattered suddenly as energetic vocals and electric guitar invaded, warning of a dance epidemic tonight. Eyes cracked grudgingly open in the sunlight filtering through the dusty Venetian blind, he rolled out of bed and stumped toward his computer. The monitor clicked, brightened, and came into focus. Having successfully located the pause button, he silenced the Electric Six and stretched, crackles running up his stiff spine. Heading into the kitchen half of his tiny studio apartment, he measured out a pot of oatmeal and thumped it down onto a burner. Twisting the knob to medium, he gathered up some clothes and located a towel. Hot water steamed and hissed as he adjusted the shower. Flipping the curtain closed, he leaned sleepily against the shower wall, allowing the hot water to soak his long, curly hair and drip out of his close-cropped beard. A long night of work had led to a late night of beer and war movies, so he only had a couple of hours before work. Slowly waking up, he went through the shower routine, shampooing his hair and soaping down his body after rubbing in some conditioner. His hard member pointed stiffly up into the warm, cascading spray. Letting the water wash over him, he started to stroke it, intending to finish what his dreams had started before the rude interruption of rock music and the ensuing consciousness. Muffled thumping from the direction of the front door broke him out of his reverie. Hurriedly, he rinsed out the remaining conditioner and stepped dripping from the shower. Wrapping a towel around his waist and another around his head, he flicked off the stove and went to the door, wondering if he had forgotten about an impending delivery or something. Cracking the door, he peeked out. Standing on the front step was a petite brunette, dressed in a short olive-green dress that buttoned down to the bottom, at mid-thigh. An pair creamy white legs could be seen disappearing into high black boots. The top buttons were open low enough for a bit of soft swell to be visible. An impish smile flashed beneath green-blue eyes, and her hair was a deep chestnut. It was pulled back into a half-ponytail, falling in slight wavy curls to the base of her neck. "Let me in, it's freezing out here!" she said, slipping inside and pushing the door closed with her round, firm little butt. Throwing her arms around his still-damp neck, she stretched up for a long, enthusiastic kiss, teasing his tongue with her own and nibbling on his lower lip. "Surprise," she murmured into his mouth, pushing her body close to his own. "What are you doing here?" he asked, as the kiss broke. His fingers stroked her cheek, while his other hand scratched slowly up and down her back. "Aren't you supposed to be at work?" "I thought I'd sneak over and brighten up your morning. You have to have something to think about while you drag through your shift," she replied with a wink. "Give me your hand, I have another surprise for you." Lightly gripping his palm, she slid his fingers down the front of her dress, lingering over her nipples, pressing stiffly against the thin material. Lower and lower, until his fingertips brushed her smooth thighs. She parted them, allowed his hand to slip up under the hem of her dress. He felt his fingertips brush her smooth, dewy lips. Naked skin! She wasn't wearing any panties beneath the short dress. She slipped her tongue back into his mouth as he pressed his fingertips gently into the furrow in the center of her mound. Her breath caught as his finger burst into a hot, wet paradise. She was so moist, he slid all the way up to the third knuckle, slowly stroking tiny circles over her deep inner ridges. Groaning, she pushed him away from the door, backing him into the office chair in front of his computer. Sitting, he pulled his finger out of her tight little tunnel, tasting her juices and moistening his thumb. Spinning her around, he slipped his hand up between her thighs again. Parting her slick labia, he slid his thumb deep inside to massage her sensitive spots. With his other hand, he reached around her, sliding up over her ribs and working the buttons at the top of her dress. Her fingers met his, making short work of the buttons and baring her perky breasts and crinkled tan nipples to his exploring touch. She moaned when he rolled her eraser-hard nipple between two fingers, massaging her firm flesh. The feelings washed through her as he stimulated her sensitive places. Reaching between her thighs, she could feel her juices coating his thumb as it moved in and out, stretching her opening and plunging to its limit. Her fingertips stirred the moisture, and found her clit. Rubbing circles around it, she could feel waves of pleasure rising inside her body. Her free hand found his chest, rubbing his skin and slipping downward. Reaching the towel, she flipped it out of her way and wrapped her fingers around the throbbing shaft of his cock. Stroking him in time with his thumb's movements inside her, she began to swivel her hips as her working fingers began to bring her pleasure to a peak. Waves of orgasm swept her, as her cunt spasmed and clamped down on his thumb. Her legs shook, and her body sagged into his lap, as she struggled to catch her breath. As her pussy began to relax, he slid his thumb out slowly, eliciting a gasp. His fingers stayed in her slick opening, playing with her lips. He massaged her chest while she sat on his lap, kissing her softly on the cheek, neck, and lips. Turning her body in his lap, he fastened his lips to her stiff nipple, running circles around it with his tongue, and lapping over it with slow strokes. His hands unbuttoned her brief dress the rest of the way, sliding it off her shoulders. She shrugged her arms out of it and let the fabric slide off, leaving her nude body exposed in his lap. "Come here," she beckoned, rising to her feet and pulling him toward the bed from which he had risen only recently. "Mmm, it's still warm," she said, snuggling into his skin as she pulled the comforter over them. Her hands stole downward, gripping his pulsing rod. She swung her leg over him, straddling his hips, and rubbed the swollen head up and down her steaming, juicy sex. Twisting her nipples gently, he lifted his head to kiss her deeply. As their tongues thrust against each other, he thrust his hips and felt her soft labia part and stretch as he began to slide inside. Her wetness burned against his flesh, and he could feel juices coating him and running down his shaft to his full, aching balls. Rocking her hips back and forth, she could feel him splitting her, sliding home to fill her up. Slowly, he entered her completely, and she settled onto him, pressing her breasts into his chest and loving his mouth with her own. His hands massaged her tight ass, teasing her asshole as his cock began to slip in and out of her. Wrapping his arms around her ribs, he hugged her tightly and began to slowly fuck her, his blue eyes gazing up into her green ones. Her hips gyrated slightly, grinding her clit into his pubic bone, sending thrills through her body. After some time of heavy breaths and silent movement, building their pleasure to a new level, she leaned closer and nibbled his earlobe. "I want you to fuck me from behind," she whispered, clamping her cunt muscles and rippling up and down the length of his buried pole. He closed his eyes, savoring the feeling, and slowly withdrew, in strokes, shorter and shallower. He groaned when he was finally out, and hugged her tightly, before sliding out from beneath her. She felt his hands on her ass, rubbing her cheeks and spreading her labia. Cool air rushed over her open, exposed labia, as he blew a slow breath over her. His weight shifted, and she felt the pressure of his cock's head as it found its mark, spreading her again and pushing all the way home in a long, quick thrust that caused a gasp. Building slowly, he began to rhythmically pound her heated, soaking hole. Leaning in, he bit her neck gently, and encircled her ribs with his strong arm. "I love how your cunt lips stroke me when I pull out," he whispered, then kissed the corner of her mouth. Her fingers busied themselves at her clit, occasionally slipping down to his shaft, coated in her fluids and dripping. She could feel another orgasm starting to build as he plunged into her from behind. "I love how you fuck me! I want you to fuck me hard!" she groaned, revelling in the pleasure of his swollen head rubbing across the ridges and pushing at the walls in her most sensitive areas. She felt his grip tighten on her ass as his shaft expanded, and she knew he was going to cum soon. The thought gave her an exciting rush, and her own orgasm began to build to a finish. "Oh God, fuck me! Oh, fuck meee!" she hissed, and then her world exploded into color and pleasure. She shuddered from head to toe, bucking on his cock, as her cunt tightened up and spasmed. The rippling of her pussy walls massaged his turgid shaft, and he pumped harder, feeling the end nearing faster and faster. With one last, solid thrust, his cock exploded, sending his burning hot semen deep into her twitching pussy. Jet after jet coated her most inner walls as her orgasm slowly subsided. Still buried inside her soaking wet, tight cunt, he pulled her tightly to him and collapsed onto his side, still gently pumping as their juices mixed and dripped from around his softening shaft. Spent, his cock slipped out finally, and he lay still, reflecting on the gorgeous woman curled up next to him. Pushing two fingers inside herself, she lifted them to her mouth and licked them clean. Rolling to face him, she leaned up on one elbow and kissed him, swirling their tongues together, sharing their mingled flavors. With a wicked smile, she licked the tip of his nose, blew softly on it, and shoved him out of bed. "Now get moving, you're going to be late for work! You better take a shower..." Morning Sickness Our colonization ship raced toward disaster and there wasn't anything that any of us could do about it. I'm PFC Lansing. Just a nobody on the 3rd spaceship heading toward a promising planet. We're at near light-speed velocity relative to Earth - far behind. We had gradually accelerated to reach an inertial trajectory that would carry us to our destination - eventually. We had enough fuel to put us into orbit when we arrived, but otherwise we were just slaves to Newton's First Law: we didn't have enough fuel to significantly alter our path or speed. Just floating toward our destiny - light-years away yet. We were the third ship in such a condition. The first ship was the Scout: "boldly going where no man had gone before" - years ahead of us and paving the way. Sleek, fast, and minimal. The second ship was the Construction Ship: carrying materials and personnel to build the settlement we all intended to live on. And we were bringing up the rear. We were the colonization ship: huge, bulky, and carrying the population needed to create a self-sustaining community of humans. People who had decided to cast their future on a new planet, but otherwise just regular Charlies. And Charlene's. As with all big bureaucratic endeavors, the mission was mismanaged from the beginning. Ideally, we would have finished Ship 1's mission before launching 2 and 3, but the time frames were astronomical - literally - so it was decided to only wait a year before launching ship 2, then only one more year before my ship. I really hadn't had a choice in the matter - being underage when we launched, joining my mother and sisters on the voyage. My father had gone ahead of us in the 2nd ship. And life generally settled in. Tolerable, but galling at the mismanagement. The Captain of our ship was the most annoying aspect of life. Captain Bitch. She had her position mostly because she was the Admiral's wife and was the most-qualified commander. Well, most-qualified after all of the real leaders - including the Admiral - had been launched in the first 2 ships. She had the mistaken impression that leadership meant "being a cunt:" exercising her authority whenever possible instead of exercising to reduce her ample butt. She went out of her way to make it clear to the rest of us that she was in charge and that we were beholden to her. But the years passed and we all found our rhythm of life and it was OK. Until Ship 2 passed thru the radiation zone. Ship 1 had detected a huge zone of radiation as they passed through, but didn't detect any effects of being exposed. Ship 2, however, had women aboard, and the radiation was a disaster. Somehow the radiation killed all females who passed through it. All except two of them. Extensive evaluation was conducted. Meetings and pronouncements and gnashing of teeth and finally some nobody pointed out that the women who survived - happened to be pregnant when they passed thru the radiation. Subsequent analysis proved that, indeed, females had to be actively pregnant to survive. And our Colonization ship was heading inexorably toward the field - to arrive in less than a year. More studies. More meetings. More Powerpoint presentations. Time constantly ticking away. With the conclusion that there was nothing we could do about it - other than impregnating every female who was old enough to be knocked up. There was much denial and scandal and resistance, but ultimately no one could suggest any other solution - and we were all hurtling toward the deadline of the radiation field. Now mere months away. Further complicating the matter was that the pool of available, fertile males, was quite small. The leaders of the mission had put all of the studly men on Ship 1 or Ship 2. In addition, now that the subject was important, it was discovered that Ship life severely depressed sperm counts - with age being crucial: the older the man, the lower the count. I had just celebrated my 18th birthday in ship time. Funny how age becomes almost irrelevant when you're traveling at relativistic speeds: on some planets I'd be over 200 years old. But here on the ship I was was legal, young and fertile. Ultimately, it was determined that I, alone, could reliably perform - leaving Ship 3 with a scarcity of ability to impregnate. And scarcity creates power. Originally, I was commanded to fill Turkey Basters, but I realized that I had a crucial commodity and took command. Literally. I demanded a promotion and the right to provide my life-saving ejaculations in ways of my own choosing. I also pointedly announced that in order to perform in the required regularity, that I needed to be able to do so in ways that *I* found stimulating. So here on the ship, I became Specialist Lansing. Specialist in providing life-saving "injections" to every female on the ship. In whatever circumstances inspired me. And the first injection I decided to provide was to Captain Bitch herself. I stormed onto the bridge - finally able to express how I felt about the BITCH who was commanding this screwed-up mission, barged directly up to her, grabbed her shoulders, and ground my lips onto hers, forcing my tongue into her mouth for a wet, very-messy kiss, finishing by licking her face from her chin - over her lips, up between her eyes, and to her forehead. She was stunned and just stood, passive. I roughly spun her away from me and marched our 4-legged combination to the main command board - a waist-level large flat surface - pushing her hard against it and bending her over to lay her top half across it. "Don't move," I growled, as I yanked up her skirt. Her Official Captain's Uniform Skirt with the Unified Federation Logo. Yanked it up and over her back, tearing it along the side seams. Completely exposing her regulation panties to the entire bridge. But it wasn't her panties I was after so I yanked them off her ample butt and down her legs and to her ankles, leaving them there to hobble her while the air assaulted her now very-bare, very-much-on-display Regulation Pussy. The command crew gasped, but didn't dare move to intervene. I bared myself from waist down, then pressed my nakedness to hers, leaned over and stage-whispered into her ear, "Now, bitch queen, I'm going to save your life by getting you pregnant, but you're going to do it MY way." Straightening up, I announced to everyone present, "Let us state for the record that what is happening is consensual. Say a few words to the assemblage, dear Captain." I punctuated my request by shoving forward - rubbing my hardening cock against her lubricating pussy lips. "Come on, let's be clear," I prompted, "Do you want me to stop?" She twisted her head around and her eyes shot daggers at me as she quietly responded, "Let this be officially recorded that Specialist Lansing's actions are at my orders. You are all to follow his commands and not interfere with our sexual activities." Then she moaned as I reached up with both hands, found her large nipples thru her uniform, and pinched them - hard. "Thank you, Captain," I said, as I slid my now-hard cock into her wet, exposed pussy, in one firm movement, burying myself into her married cunt all the way up to my balls, feeling her velvet vaginal walls grip my cock as we coupled. We began our rhythm. The oldest rhythm in humanity. Fucking. I watched each thrust. Watched the wave roll thru her butt cheeks and up her body as I slammed her into the command surface. Watched her feet struggle against her panties - to get wider. Watched her back muscles tense, then relax. Watched the crew watch us. Carnal. Animal. Fucking. I noted that the Captain's daughter worked on the bridge and, wide-eyed, was watching us. Wanting to turn away, but not being able to. And that inflamed me even more. "Lieutenant Graves! Report to the command surface and assist our operation," I ordered. Fear filled her eyes, but she complied, shuffling over to stand beside us. To stand beside her mother - naked from belly to ankles - being fucked. "Remove your uniform. All of it. And climb up onto the command surface." Uncertain as to what was yet to happen, she complied. Eyes averted. Very aware that she was stripping right there on the bridge while everyone watched. Baring her young, nubile body, then climbing up onto the table. "Spread your legs and present your pussy to your mother - to be licked. I think she needs a snack." Graves very-reluctantly maneuvered herself into position - legs splayed wide - and soon felt her mother's tongue licking her bare, open, pussy and clitoris, and despite herself, she began to feel the arousal that made her wet down below. And I continued to fuck her mother. There on the bridge. Slapping my belly to her butt. Feeling my hard cock sliding in and out of her juicy, wet cunt. Shoving her mouth and tongue into her daughter's pussy with each stroke. We were sweaty and humid. And were all feeling an impending event. I grabbed the Captain's hair and yanked just hard enough to be sure that I had her attention, then moved my grip to her left hand. The one with her wedding ring. The one showing that she was wed to the Admiral. And then I issued my last order: "You're going to wedge your hand with your wedding ring - down here and you're going to rub your bitch clitoris until you cum hard. Then I'm going to spray your eggs with my cum and you're going to get pregnant with my child." Then she did and I did and she did. Panting, I looked up and found Lieutenant Graves' eyes and smiled, "You're next!"