0 comments/ 35045 views/ 2 favorites Our Weekend By: malevoyeur I consider myself to be a very lucky man, and my girlfriend has said that she thinks of herself as a lucky woman. The reason is that I absolutely crave being oral on a woman. I love licking her from the ends of her toes to the tops of her ears. I yearn to feel the softness of her skin, the taste of her flesh, the flavors of her juices. I also like the control it gives me over her, bringing her to the brink of orgasm repeatedly, but not allowing her to cum until I decide. My girlfriend adores being the main coarse, and says she never gets tired of my tongue all over her. She likes to be controlled, and is open minded and quite kinky, especially when the situation is out of her control. One day I decided to act on one of my fantasies. She arrived at my house on a Friday evening. With both of us free of obligations until Monday, we had a lot of time to wear each other out. I wrapped my arms around her and pressed my lips roughly against hers, pushing my tongue deep into her mouth. She responded by pressing her body firmly against mine, and darting her tongue in and out of my mouth. Without loosening our embrace, I lifted up so her feet were off the floor and began walking toward the bedroom. She pulled her mouth away from mine, "We've got the whole weekend, don't you want to get cozy and cuddle first?" she asked. She knows my second favorite thing is to get naked and cuddle and paw at each other. "No" I replied, "This weekend you are going to get used like a sex toy, and I'm going to do my best to reduce you to a pile of sweaty, exhausted, fibrillating flesh." A sparkle entered her eye and she smiled as she began to kiss me again. Upon entering the bedroom, I grasped the front of her blouse and quickly yanked, the buttons popping off in all directions as her braless breasts came into view. She shrugged the blouse off her shoulders and her perky nipples were pointing straight out. Next I unfastened the front of her jeans. As I did, the back of my fingers would brush against her soft, warm, abdominal skin, bringing a soft sigh from her. I bent as I slid her pants and panties to her ankles. I slowly straightened up, a finger on my right hand softly traced it's way up her inner left calf, then her thigh. She spread her legs slightly, but as my finger got close to her pussy, I moved it to trace around to the front of her left hip. From there I trailed my finger lightly up the left side of her body, and along the outer swell of her left breast. Her areola dimpled and she gasped quietly as my finger traced it's way over her breast and along her neck to her left ear. I looked down and saw her inner thighs glistening. Her pussy was wet and the juice was running down her legs. My mouth began to water, and I quickly got my clothes off as she stepped out of her pants, kicking her shoes off in the process. She scampered to the bed, while I reached to the dresser and grabbed a length of rope before joining her. I told her to hold her wrists together and she did. I quickly tied them together, then stretched her arms above her head and tied the other end of the rope to the headboard, then flipped her onto her belly. I positioned myself straddling her, with my butt on top of her butt and me facing her feet. I reached down and brought her right foot up, her leg bending freely at the knee. I moved my mouth to her foot, and began to lick the underside of her toes. I put two of them in my mouth and raked my teeth across her toes as I wiggled my tongue between them while sucking on them. She began moaning as I slowly licked and sucked on each toe. Next I trailed my tongue along the inside of her foot to her ankle. I began to lick and blow on the hollow area on her inner ankle. Her breathing became heavier as she moaned softly and wiggle under me. I moved to her other foot and repeated what I'd done to the first one. As I worked on her second foot, I pressed down on her with my butt, and began grinding my butt against hers. This caused her pubic mound to grind against the mattress. It wasn't long before she was breathing fast and then she gasped as her body started shuddering through an orgasm. As her orgasm slowed, I began lightly biting her inner ankle, while lightly touching my finger to the area between her pussy and ass. This re-ignited her orgasm, which was more intense than the first. As her second orgasm slowed, I got off her and got down on the bed between her legs. I began to lick the back of her left calf, working slowly from her heel to that magical area behind her knee. Once there, I licked upward across the small area, then rubbed my chin back across the area, causing my two day old stubble to act like a scouring pad that raked her skin. I kept repeating this, my tongue wetting her skin, followed by the rough tickle of my chin. Each time my stubble dragged across her skin, the toes on her left foot curled and she whimpered softly. I moved to her right leg and did the same thing. As I licked up her right calf, I reached up to the side of her body. The side of her right breast was just visible, being softly compressed under her. I touched the swell of her right breast, and began to lightly move my finger on it in small circles. As I licked the back of her right knee and finger massaged her right breast, she began taking slow deep breaths. I kept at it until her body began to tense, then I took my finger away and began to lick up the back inner side of her thigh. I took my time, licking my way to the bottom of her right butt cheek. Once there, I licked to the left, working toward her ass crack. When my tongue got there, I lightly ran my tongue up and down her crack. She began to move her pelvis, humping backward against me, trying to get my tongue deeper in her crevice. I wouldn't oblige her, moving with her humping motions to just keep my tongue in light contact. I finally wormed my tongue down into the crevice at the junction of her legs and made contact with the back of her pussy. I nearly began drooling as I got a taste of her warm pussy juice, and she began shuddering and moaning. I kept wiggling my tongue against the back of her pussy, then moved my tongue along deep in her crack to her asshole. I whirled my tongue around the rim of her hole, as I worked a finger down her pussy lips. When my fingers found her clit, it was so engorged it felt like it would burst. I kept my tongue in motion, licking across her asshole, as I flicked her clit with my finger. I felt her body shudder and she gasped as another orgasm began. This time I quickly pulled my finger and tongue away, leaving her on the brink of an orgasm. She panted and whimpered while kicking her feet and trying to grind her pussy down against the bed again. I grabbed her hips and kept her from grinding against the bed, frustrating her more. She began begin me to let her cum, but I refused. Her whole groin was saturated and glistening with juice. Once she calmed down, I got over her in a push-up position with a hand on each side of her, my body inches above hers. I began licking her in the center of her back, wiggling my tongue side to side as I worked up her spine to the base of her neck. I then grabbed her hair and jerked it to the right, causing the left side of her face to be visible. Her eyes were closed and her lips pursed as her breathing was getting more rapid. I plunged my tongue into her ear and began wiggling it in earnest. As my tongue worked in her ear, I lowered my bottom jaw and began working it up and down, causing my teeth to repeatedly scrape her earlobe. I heard her gasping, moaning and whimpering as I sensed her body tense up again. I pulled my tongue from her ear and moved lower to her neck. I pressed my mouth against her sensitive neck and began licking. I felt her body stiffen and knew she was on the verge of an orgasm. I pressed my mouth tighter against her neck and bit down. At the same time I dropped my body down onto hers, letting my full weight press against her. She exploded into an orgasm, her whole body covered with goosebumps, her skin glistening with perspiration, as she made deep, guttural growls combined with frantic wails. I kept biting and sucking on her neck as I kept my body pressed against hers. My stiff cock was further stimulating her by pressing into the crack of her ass. Her orgasm seemed to last forever, but eventually began to slow, and her body started to relax. Feeling her orgasm slowing, I reached up with my left hand and grabbed her hair, jerking it briskly, letting her know I was in control. Now her head was facing the other way, so the right side of her face and neck were accessible to me. I reached down between us, snaking my hand down between her legs. My fingers found her clit again, which was still so engorged it felt as though it would pop. I grasped it between my thumb and index finger, pinching and twisting it. I simultaneously bit down on the right side of her neck, grinding my teeth into her and drawing blood. My girlfriend made a gurgling scream as the most intense orgasm yet wracked her body. Her whole body was trembling and convulsing, making me feel like I was lying on top of a life-sized vibrator. I began to drag my teeth across her neck, while continually pinching and pulling on her clit. As her orgasm continued on, she was making growling, mewling noises as spittle flew out of her mouth. Her orgasm slowed, but didn't stop. She began to make sounds, then words. "Please stop. I can't take it. OOOHhhhhhh, God it's so good, don't stop!" I chuckled at her babbled confusion, and quickly got off of her and flipped her onto her back. She moved like a limp doll, her face pale, her disheveled hair sticking to her sweaty cheeks. I dove between her legs and put my mouth over her clit. I gently clamped my teeth onto the base, and began rapidly flicking my tongue back and forth over her clit. At the same time, I reached up and pinched both nipples. She gasped and sputtered, her back arched, and her bound hands clenched tightly as her orgasm flared to life. As I kept nipping her clit and flicking it with my tongue, I began moving my face subtly side to side, causing the two day old unshaven stubble on my cheeks to scrape her inner thighs. Her back arched even more and her toes curled. I moved my right hand from her left nipple, and put a finger on her pussy lips below my mouth. As my finger got soaked with her juice, I moved it down and quickly thrust it into her ass. At the same time I pinched her right nipple with my hand, and bit down on her clit. Almost immediately, her whole body convulsed, and she made a loud gurgled scream. Her pussy began squirting juice, and she lost control and a stream of piss shot onto my chin as well. I began lapping up her pussy juice and her piss, savoring both. As I did, I looked up at her in time to see her make one more gurgled scream. Her eyes clenched shut and some foam came from her mouth as her body went limp and she passed out. Even while unconscious, her pussy kept spasming, and she kept seeping pussy juice and pee. I licked up every drop, and wished there was more. I then rested my head on her thigh, my face nearly touching her pussy mound. As I relaxed, I took a few deep breaths, basking in her sweaty feminine odor. I reached up to gently massage her thigh while reflecting on what we'd just done, and thinking about round two to cum. Our Weekend Chapter One We finally got away. I'd been dying to have some alone time with you. Our perfect, wonderful family is everything I could ever hope for. But with both of us working, and me travelling, and chores, and playing with the boys, we had been exhausted. And the priorities of life had put "us", just the two of us, further down the list. This was the weekend that changed those priorities...at least for a few days. Wine country is romantic. There's no arguing this was the perfect setting for us to catch up with each other, hold each other, and not worry about anything but us. I had planned it months earlier. We had a couple nights in a quaint winery/hotel with a private deck overlooking the lake, a picnic lunch, winery tours and tastings, and some romantic dinners. Our first night let us quickly get in the right mood. A short workday had us checking into the hotel's reception a little before dinner time. We were greeted with a quick tour of the grounds, while the staff took our bags. And we wasted no time in sampling some Riesling, along with some cheese and crackers to stave off our appetite. When we finally made our way to our room, my little surprise had you falling right into my arms. I had prearranged to have a few bottles specially labeled with our names and the date. It was our anniversary after all. It was time to start getting ready for dinner, and that meant the moment I was most looking forward to was here. Watching you get dressed and ready for a fancy evening turns me on more than you can imagine. The self confidence you begin to show when you get all dressed up is the best part. Maybe it's the wine helping a bit. But I think somewhere deep down you remember how stunningly gorgeous you are, and you finally act like it. From the moment we met, I have always been entranced by the curls of your long, brown hair. That hair is just the highlight of your beauty. When such a tall curvy woman enters the room, and flashes those curls around, every head turns. And those gazes stay fixed... for good reason. It is truly rare to find an exquisite beauty, with all the "ingredients" in place. With long, athletic legs, a round ass that you know just how to move, and incredible, full breasts; your hourglass figure commands attention. But your true beauty lies in such a perfect face, framed by that incredible hair. Hazel green eyes, that can't help but stare into. Perfect, flawless skin, and a striking smile. And that subtly squared jaw-line that I love to kiss and trace down your long neck, to those slender shoulders. Oh, that neckline. That's what I was staring at now. Sitting on the edge of the bed, in nothing but your lace thong, with your head tilted over as you blow-dried your hair; I am transfixed on your long neck. Your wonderful naked body in front of me was not to be ignored, but I know I need to resist those urges until later. It's that elegant neck, those feminine collar bones. I can't resist a slight kiss at the base of your neck. I want to linger there, nuzzling you forever. With a quick hug around my waist, you remind me that there's more that I want from this evening. Rarely do we have the opportunity to get dressed up, and more importantly, for you to dress extra sexy. You always look hot. You have great style, and always look chic headed to work. You even look hot around the house, in your tight exercise pants. But when we're out of town, alone, you can really step it up. And I've been really looking forward to this trip, because you've been putting a lot of work into that body. And it was time to show it off. Since you're typically against wearing really high heels, it's an extra treat for me to show you off when you do. Your five foot ten inch frame towers over everyone in the room in six inches of heel. Like a supermodel onto the runway, you strut into the restaurant and I half expect flash bulbs to start going off. I know that every man in sight is suddenly jealous of me, that is if anyone notices my presence. It's nice and warm today, perfect for the brown summer dress I bought you. It has a plunging neck that reveals just enough of your cleavage, and the soft cotton clings just slightly enough to reveal the curves of your ass before flowing down towards your knees. Luckily, you still have miles of leg showing, and as we walk to our table, your flowing skirt teases the room, to the dismay of the other female patrons. I love the feeling. I love knowing that every other man who sees you is wondering what it must be like. I'm trying not show it, but I'm secretly giddy with anticipation. Knowing that soon I get to experience what all those other men just instantly fantasized about. Our lovely dinner is delicious, and we get to quietly talk like adults for a change. Each time you take my hand in yours and rest it on your lap, each time your rest your head on my shoulder and kiss the side of my face, I get goosebumps like it was our first date. With a little more encouragement from the wine, we can't help the friskiness. My hand continues to caress you upper leg, each time inching further under your dress. I kiss your bare shoulder. Your hand wanders to my thigh, and even through the khaki fabric, the feel of your hand sliding towards my groin is about all I can handle. As much as we're enjoying ourselves, and I don't want dinner to end, it's taking forever. I have only one thing on my mind now. I sign the check while you twirl your empty wine glass. I lean into you for a proper kiss to end our dinner, and taste a final drop of wine on your lips. Staying right there, my left hand eases through your hair past your ear, and I pull you close to whisper "I love you Baby." My right hand instinctively finds your right knee, and my fingertips lightly graze their way up your inner thigh and then squeeze. All of your legs must be visible now, under the table. But we don't care, and you part your legs a little, welcoming my touch. You thank me for dinner, and I whisper again, "Are you ready?" With a seductive grin, you quietly laugh at my loaded question. I slide my hand further in between your legs. I can feel the heat as my fingers find the lace of your thong, and your moisture answers my question. With a deep breath, I fight the electricity that just raced down my spine. I take you by the hand and help you from your seat. But instead you lead me across the room, leaving no doubt in anyone's mind about what would happen next. The door to our room slams closed behind us, and I quickly have you pinned against wall mirror. The cold on your bare back makes you gasp, and I jump at the chance to find my tongue in your mouth. Pressing my weight into you, I pull your thigh up my side, and you drag your heel up the back of my leg. Our tongues swirl for a moment and then my lips lightly pull on your lower lip as they part. Releasing you, I turn you around and place your hands on the wall, pressing my groin against your ass and pulling your hips into me. I step back to admire the amazing sight before me, and reach my hand under your dress. Caressing your inner thigh, my hand guides itself slowly up your leg, seeking out that heat. I lightly pull and you step your legs apart for me, presenting an incredibly erotic pose. My fingers find your moist thong and gently press on the outside of your mound. You moan softly for me, encouraging me, but I'm going to take in more of this sight. I squat behind you, and both my hands grip your legs, one hand sliding up the back of each leg. Just as my thumbs near the bottom of your ass, my hands find their way up and quickly flip your dress up around your waist. Now I'm staring at your incredible ass, only the thin strip of lace separating me from you. I kiss the back of your knee, and then slowly and softly kiss my way up your leg, circling around your cheek as my hand again grips your inner thigh. You turn around as I pull your dress off over your head. I quickly rid myself of my shirt, and feel your warm hands on my chest, followed by your lips, as you kiss your way down to my stomach. You start on my belt buckle, but I take over as you head for the bed, and I can't my pants off fast enough. Crawling on the bed on your hands and knees, you attempt to take those heels off, but I make your stop. I like them on for a while. Now, down on your elbows, your arch your back to wave your ass at me, knowing what I want to see. I kneel on the bed behind you, but just as my hands find their way to your hips, you lay down all the way. With your legs bent up behind you, high heels crossing near your ass, you look like a Playmate posing for the camera. I have to lay by your side and admire the view. I'm entranced by your curves, like an artist's landscape. I trace my hand along the length of you, bringing goosebumps to your perfect skin. Sensing your chill, I roll onto you, warming you all over as our bodies come together. Kissing you on the back of your neck, the bulge in my pants is now rock hard and I position myself between your legs. You can feel how bad I want you as I press my restrained cock into your crotch. I want to be inside you so bad. But I know what you need. Turning you over onto your back, I get to nuzzle into your neck and along your breasts, carefully avoiding your nipples until they're ready. My hand again slides up your thigh, and traces the edge of your thong. Lightly pressing on you through the lace, your breathing tells me to press on. We pull your underwear off together, and my hand quickly finds its way back to your pussy. I love the feeling of your neatly trimmed bush as much as I love the sight of it. And I press my palm into you as my fingers rub back over your lips, putting just enough pressure on your clit underneath. It doesn't take much, and I can feel you're ready for more. My finger slides easily between your lips, since all of our teasing has you thoroughly wet. With a moan your hand reaches out, searching for my cock. I quickly help you out, and as soon as my shorts are off, the heat of your hand seizes my shaft with a desperate grip. Still kissing around your breasts, my finger presses into your clit, easily sliding back and forth. You start to wriggle beside me. My free hand cups the back of your head, and grabbing a fistful of hair I get to plunge my tongue into your open mouth. I continue kissing along your chin and neck, threatening to bite at your tender skin. All the day's foreplay has you quickly nearing the point of no return. As my fingers rub more feverishly and then slowly again, you unconsciously stroke at my cock. The pace of your hand matching the pace of my finger. I can't resist your breasts any longer, and my tongue finally traces its way from the outside of your breast towards your cleavage, and I lightly flick my tongue over your nipple before bringing my whole mouth around it. Your other hand cups your breast and brings your nipple back to my mouth, telling me you want more. I'm happy to oblige, licking sucking and nibbling while my fingers massage your swollen clit. Your breathing turns to a pant, and all at once you take hold of my balls as your legs clamp together. You squeeze, and it takes my breath away, stopping my hand from taking you over the edge. With both hands free, I shift onto my knees. Your hand pulls at my aching balls, bringing my dick closer to your head. As you bring your head forward, I straighten up, resting a hand on the wall. It's a good thing that wall is there, because the sensation of your mouth wrapping around the head of my cock makes me weak. Still massaging by balls, your warm wet mouth encircles my shaft. You even pull my balls away, bringing me slight pain and extreme pleasure. It's taken us years to find those thresholds, and I long for you to push me to the edge. Sensing what I wanted next, you push me off, and slide around to the edge of the bed, your head hanging off upside-down. I stand beside the bed, as we've been doing so often lately. It's an amazing gift you've given me each time. I have to avert my gaze from your naked body sprawled before me, and look down at the sight of you guiding the length of my shaft into your awaiting mouth. Your hands cup by balls and the base of my cock as you work me in and out. I fight the urge to press into you, and let you have control. Once you've gotten used to it, your hand moves to my ass. Pulling me into you, I feel my cock head start to force its way into your throat. In and out, a little further each time, until I can see your lips at the base of my shaft. The feeling is unbelievable, I want to stay there...or go further. With a final pull, you grip my ass, digging your nails in a bit, and I back out of your mouth. Catching your breath, you pull me back, this time your tongue laps out at my scrotum. The stimulation is intense. I reach out to your pussy, to finger you so more, and make sure we're both in ecstasy. Your tongue swirls around my balls, licking down towards my ass and back to my cock. Then you take one of my nuts completely in your mouth and begin to suck. I can barely keep my knees from buckling and instead I fold over onto you, kissing and biting at your belly and breasts while my fingers bring your pussy back to the edge. I strain to pull myself out of your mouth, and that pain-pleasure threshold gets pushed again. We repeat the sequence, with you taking me into your mouth and then your throat, and then back to my balls. I pick up the pace, massaging your clit, and you let me know the effects by the intensity you're bringing to my groin. With my cock deep in your throat again, I desperately want to fuck your face. I want so bad to force myself into you. I know just a few hard strokes and I would blast my cum down your throat. But you're my wife, and I want to pleasure you more than I want to pleasure me. Noticing that you are still in those heels, I help you sit up off the edge of the bed. Spinning you around on the bed, I have you stand up and bend over onto the bed. With your mile long legs, your ass is high in the air. And with those heels, your ass cheeks brush against my stomach. I spread your legs apart, and drink in the view, as I hold your hip and guide my cock up towards your pussy. You're so wet and ready, I slide in easily. And I pull at your hips with both hands, driving my cock into you. There's nothing I like better than feeling your ass cheeks on my hips. And I have to decide between staying there still, or pounding into you. You push your ass back into me, and I return the favor, pounding on you until I can feel my balls slapping into your pussy. You feel it too, and reach between your legs to grab my balls as my hand finds your breast swinging under you. With one tug at my sack, I realize I can't handle much of this. I pull out, and collapse you down onto your back. Climbing between your legs, I lower myself onto you for a long passionate kiss. As I enter you again, you moan into my mouth. I grind slowly into you, and you bring your legs up my side. Pushing all my weight inside you, I feel you dig those heels into the back of my legs. Your hands grip my ass and pull me in, holding me deep inside you. You dig those heels in and scratch your nails across my back, we're as close now as two people can get, and neither of us want to come apart. Finally we release, and with a few strokes for good measure, I lay beside you. I start to massage your clit again as you strip off your heels. When I take your nipple into my mouth, your deep breath lets me know I have your attention again. Circling your hardening nipple with my tongue, I make the same motion on your clit with my finger. I lightly suck at you, flicking my tongue on you inside my mouth. Your clit is throbbing now, and each touch brings you closer. I bring my knees under me, to get a better angle on you. Now I can easily reach both your breasts with my mouth, and I slide my finger down into your pussy. You're incredibly wet, and I ease my finger inside you. While still torturing you with my tongue, my finger finds the swollen spot inside you and massages away. Building up speed and pressure, you start squirming again, nearing that point. I can feel your juices flowing as you squeeze around my finger. I have to taste you. My tongue traces down your belly, along the tight skin next to your bush, and down inside your thigh. With my finger still massaging you inside, my mouth completely covers your pussy, and you can feel my hot breath on your mound. Burying myself in you, my tongue slides into you and finds your clit. You taste incredible, and I want to devour you. I work my tongue at you, desperately trying to repeat the pleasure that I brought you with my fingers. I slide my free hand under you, and cup your ass, bringing you up to my mouth. I can feel your ass clench as my licking and fingering bring you towards orgasm. Arching your back, you pull at my head wanting more. And just as quickly you push back, begging me to stop. It felt like just minutes, and I wanted to taste you and pleasure you longer. But you have other ideas. Trying to catch your breath, you whisper "I want you inside me." I know you want to cum with me inside you. But I'm going to prolong this as much as I can, and have some more selfish fun too. Back on my knees, I roll you onto your side, presenting your round ass to me. I bring your knees up towards a fetal position. You know what's coming, and instinctively reach your arm over your head to brace against the wall. Straddling your bottom leg, I grab your ass with both hands and spread your cheeks apart. The sight of your ass in this position, and your little asshole and pussy so accessible, make me think wild thoughts. I slide my cock into your pussy, and push myself into you as far as I can. With one knee behind you and one in front of you, I can feel your ass wrapping around my groin. The sensation of my balls between your cheeks and my cock deep inside you is one of my favorites. I pull your hips back and push forward more, feeling like my even balls are going inside you. As I slowly press into you, I can feel my head pushing on your cervix. Each time a little quicker, you groan into the pillow, and bite down in pain. But you press against the wall, and push your ass into me telling me the pain is a good pain. I grab your ass and hip again, spreading your cheeks apart, driving into you as deep as I can. I'm totally ramming into you now, the feeling is intense, and your groans alternate with moans, until each thrust triggers a pained, "Ungh!" But you're still pushing. I can only handle so much, and ease off. But you take over. And as I pump in and out of you, you close your legs down around me. Each time my cock bottoms out, you squeeze down with your ass. I can feel your pussy constrict around me, and it seems like the bottom of your ass is milking my balls. You finally reach down, and grab hold. I can't take it. I'm off. Rolling you back onto your back, my fingers probe again to make sure you're still ready. I few strokes is all you can take, and I position myself to finish you off. Bringing your legs up over my shoulders, I lift your ass up off the bed, pointing my throbbing cock at your awaiting pussy. I slide forward, at just the right angle, my head pushing along the front of you all the way in. It's just the right spot, and I begin to pump in and out of you, my head rubbing your spot with each stroke. You're quickly breathing uncontrollably, and I grab the back of your ankles to steady myself. I let loose, fully ramming into you with all my weight each time, and you're bucking back into me. Then I know I need to slow again and drive myself in along your g-spot. Slowing even more, my left hand pushes behind your knee, holding your leg up by your chest. My right hand finds your clit and I begin to rub harder now, as I slowly ease in and out of you. I pick up the pace, and have to fight the urge to release. You try to reach your hand under your ass and tug at my balls. You know what drives me insane. But I reposition, and double my efforts again, and you can't do anything except writhe under me. Pounding into you, my hand massages your clit as fast as my cock penetrates your pussy. Suddenly you seize up, and your head rocks side to side, your mouth open wide trying to suck in air. Every muscle in your body flexes, including the ones surrounding my cock. You buck violently, and it takes all my strength to hold you down and continue to drive into you. I keep fingering you as you struggle underneath me. I can feel you clamp down on my dick, as your hot fluid envelopes me. Still trying to pump into you, my balls suck in, and I can feel my orgasm coming from deep within. I try to fight it as long as I can, trying to keep your orgasm going as long as possible, but I can't resist. I lose control of my body, and totally lock up as I explode into you. My eyes roll back in my head, and I groan through the surges coming through my cock. I force myself to keep pumping into you more, each thrust spewing more cum into you. I can feel you continue to contract around me, and each squeeze is sensory overload. You're gone...on another planet. Your body goes from straining against me to totally limp, as your breathing slows down. Exhausted. I collapse by your side, still inside you. I wrap my arm around you and pull you close. With a kiss on your shoulder, I lay my face down with my lips on the back of your neck, and we both fade into sleep.... Our Weekend At A Resort You are about to read another story in what I hope becomes a continuing series of true stories involving my new lady. This is the second in the series so far, the first story involving my girlfriend is "Potahawk Boat Party". If you haven't had the chance to read that story first, you might want to read it first since it occurred July 2003 and this story happens in October 2003. As with all stories I write, this story involves either sexual activities or possible sexual activities. If this is not the type of subject matter you desire, you would be wise to move on to another story. As I mentioned in "Potahawk Boat Party" being the author of these stories, I like my readers to know that I am a male from Ontario Canada and I try to give those that are interested an idea of where the story takes place. This particular story is once again a true tale and the location is at a rather fancy vacation resort about 200 miles north of Toronto, Ontario. I prefer not to name the resort by name, but for any readers that know the area it is located just east of the little tourist town of Huntsville Ontario. To give the readers a little info about the main character just in case they did not read the first story. My girlfriend Linda is an early forties lady, who can quite often pass as a much younger gal. She is a 5'1" blonde with a nice 34d" chest and a rather exhibitionistic personality of which I always encourage her to further. We had received a trip to this particular resort almost ten months earlier, we both had been looking forward to the trip and I'm sure we both had thoughts of using the location for a little naughty fun. Since it was now late October in Canada when we were using the weekend getaway, the weather unfortunately was a bit of a crap shoot whether it would be nice. As it turned out although it wasn't beautiful sunny weather, actually quite overcast most of the weekend it at least ended up being fairly warm for the time of year. So although it wasn't balmy, thankfully the possibility of having Linda outside without clothing was still very real. Since our boat party story I had added a new item which had enabled us to be a little more creative with our exhibitionism with Linda . . . a new camera that had led to new "hotter" photos. So once we got signed into our room and had relaxed for a bit, it was time to get the digital camera out. When I had first brought up the topic many months earlier of taking pictures of her in various positions of undress, Linda had initially been a little nervous and unsure of how she'd look in such pictures. But once I had shown how sexy she looked in many and how I preferred to see erotic not as explicit shots of her, she had now gotten to the point where she looked forward to the photo shoots as much as I did. It therefore on this day didn't take much prodding on my part to get her in her lingerie and heels . . . ready to take some nice shots in front of the fireplace located in our suite. After a couple of great pictures in front of the fireplace, I suggested to Linda that we should have her do a few poses out on our suites balcony. Now if we had been at the resort during it's busy time of season, then the idea of her out on the balcony in a state of undress would have been very daring. But since it was a Friday in the fall we were one of the few rooms occupied in our area, she felt safe enough to give it a go. With only her thong and heels on, I had Linda posing out on the balcony . . . although there wasn't a lot of people around the resort grounds the chance of someone seeing us was still a possibility. A few more snaps of the camera and we decided we'd put anymore photos until the next day. The Friday night we went to the main lodge for supper and after a great meal we decided that we'd stop at the resorts nightclub for a game of pool and drinks before bed. Before heading to the bar though, with my encouragement Linda decided it might be a good idea to stop at our room so she could remove her bra. Upon arriving at the bar, we found a pool table right near the bar itself and began a game as more people entered. I couldn't help but notice that a few of the men that entered took a long gaze at my girl as she was leaning over the table taking her shot Mmm . . I wonder if it was to watch her shooting ability or due to the cleavage she teasingly was allowing with a white blouse partially undone. I'm certain that we could have been even more daring that night, but we sort of wanted to save a little fun for the next night. It appeared as though the bar would be a good place to hit the next night since it seemed to have a good amount of men and many of them seemed younger than us, which always perks Linda's interest in teasing. The next day we had a great morning breakfast buffet before spending most of the day touring the local area and seeing the sights. We got back to our room late in the afternoon and decided to chill out until supper, surprisingly Linda decided to try some wine we had brought along which was a little out of her character as she normally did not drink. After a glass of wine she decided to try out the suites whirlpool bath, once she was comfortably situated in the tub of course I had to get the camera back out and take some bathtub pictures. The bubbles made for some very erotic shots of my little blonde and her full tits. I was already starting to plot the upcoming evening proceedings. We decided to have supper in the pub part of the resort, since we planned on taking in a stage show we wanted to make sure we were done supper a little quicker than the previous night at the fancy restaurant. As we had our meal in the pub, I was surprised that Linda continued to have another two glasses of wine. As we wandered out of the pub we headed directly to the stage show, it was now 8pm and I could tell that the wine was making Linda a little friskier. The stage show was a fast paced music and dance program that lasted about a hour and a half, during of which we had two more rounds of drinks. Now 5 beers over the time period we had been indulging really hadn't effected me that much . . . other than make me even more aroused at the thought of allowing Linda to be naughty. I noticed though that the five glasses of wine Linda had indulged were definitely having a bit of effect on her, she was eager to perform. After the show we quickly stopped at our suite before heading to the nightclub again, since it was later this evening I figured the chance of the place to be even busier was likely good. I decided it was time to play, while in the room I instructed my girlfriend as to what the evening program was to be. Now as well as being an exhibitionist, Linda does have a submissive nature that I like to take advantage of occasionally. We do not indulge in a continual Master-slave relationship, but we do have an agreement that once in awhile I will dictate what she will be expected to do . . . in particular in public situations. So while in our room as she was once again removing her bra, I laid down the rules for the evening. I informed her that she was allowed to flirt with any guys she desired at the bar and upon my decision we may invite a guy or guys back to the room. She was excited and eager to head to the bar, as I was fully expecting a special evening and was looking forward to sharing my gal. When we arrived at the bar, we began another game of pool and although the patrons gradually started to file in I was somewhat disappointed that the crowd wasn't as good as the night before. I let Linda float around and see if she could find any possible guys that she'd be able to flirt with. As it turned out, our plan had two things working against it a) a bigger percentage of the people in the bar were all from the same business group that were staying at the resort and therefore were a little wary of a horny female. The other unexpected problem I was starting to notice b) Linda with another couple of glasses of wine, was now getting to a rather drunk state. Now this wouldn't of been a huge problem if the type of crowd had been a little better mix, but I could tell that before we could find any possible playmates Linda was going to be beyond enjoying herself. I decided to take my gal back to the room and perhaps a little flashing fun on the way. Since we had moved over to a table which was a little away from the main bar crowd, I casually instructed Linda as to what I expected her to do. She had come to the bar with a white blouse, blue jeans, running shoes and a long black overcoat . . . not the sexiest outfit but I had plans to make it sexier. "Linda I think it's time to head back to our room!" I stated to her "But before we leave the bar I want you to remove your blouse and go topless under your coat as we leave". Since she had more than enough wine at this point, I could tell by her face that she was unsure as to where and how I expected her to remove the blouse with out being noticed. So right there in the dim lighting of the bar, with other patrons mere feet away busy with their own conversations . . . I casually held Linda's long overcoat up behind her shoulders with back to the crowd and instructed her to remove the blouse. It was such a thrill to witness her as she clumsily fumbled with the buttons before removing the blouse, the thought that someone could of walked up at any moment and catch us was enthralling. Once my lady had her blouse removed I stuffed it into my coat pocket as I assisted her into the overcoat sleeves, then led her towards the bar door. As we wandered past numerous customers on our way out. I quietly wondered how much they could see and how much I should expose my girlfriend. I eventually decided to play it safe and continue out of the bar, but I did have one last deviant plan unfolding in my head. The way the resort we were staying at was laid out, was that they had many little chalets with numerous suites within each chalet. So upon leaving the nightclub we had about a 100 to 150 yard outside back to our chalet building. As we walked up the darkened roadway towards our chalet, I pulled Linda off the road and behind a small utility building. Since Linda has always enjoyed the aspect of having sex in public places, she just naturally thought we were going to do a little indulging but I had other ideas. Even though it was a damp night, it was still uncommonly warm and I could not pass up the opportunity to force some public nudity to the forefront. Once I had both of us out of sight of the road, I leaned my slightly drunk lady up against the building and then proceeded to undo her jeans. I tugged both the jeans and her panties down her legs at the same time, once I had everything down to her ankles it was very easy to pull her shoes off with the two articles of clothing in one final tug. I now had my Linda standing up against the building with only her overcoat still on, I had intended to allow her to put her shoes back on to walk the remaining distance . . . but once I saw how so much vulnerable she appeared without footwear I decided against it. I think she was expecting that we were going to have sex right there and then, but instead I led her back towards the road . . . overcoat still half open. We started back up the paved roadway towards the chalet and to tell you the truth I'm not sure what would of happened if someone had come out of one the buildings we were passing as we walked. I had pretty much decided to let Linda decide whether she should close up her overcoat, mind you she was probably drunk enough she didn't care if anyone seen her in this state of undress. The overcoat flew open as we walked and since I was leading her with one hand while carrying her shoes, jeans and panties in my other hand … I didn't have a free hand to close the overcoat. I'm sure I secretly wanted someone to see us and who knows, maybe someone did peer out their window that night as we walked by. Since we were on the third floor of our chalet, we still had the stairs to climb to our level without being seen. Once we got to the top of the stairs we passed through a door which lead into a small foyer where the door for our suite plus two other room doors were, it was the final area in which someone may pop out and catch Linda in her nudity . . . but no one showed and we safely reached our room with no one seeing us or at least as far as we knew. I'd would of rather had this story finish with us inviting someone to join us that night or finishing with a pair of guys bumping into us on the way back to the chalet, but neither of those events happened. In fact it would of still been not a bad ending with Linda and I having wild rampant sex for hours that night, but unfortunately I can't even finish this story off that way. You see, once we got into the chalet Linda fell onto the couch and virtually passed out, I ended up having a few more drinks in front of the fireplace alone. But I'm confident that I will have future stories that will end in a much more sexual finale, since Linda with or without wine assistance is always sexually daring. Our Weekend at the Hunting Camp "Are you about ready?" I called down the hall to my wife. It was a cold Thursday afternoon in early January and we were about to start a four drive to the hunting lease I was a part of in South Texas. I had been going to the same place since before we were married but, Susie disdained hunting and so far had refused to go. The only way I had convinced her this time was when I explained we would be the only people there and I wouldn't hunt. And, she would get a chance to see the beauty of the ranch, the wildlife and we could spend some quality time away from the bustle of the city. Susie appeared with another small bag, handing it to me to add to the stack already loaded in the Tahoe, while she went to grab a Diet Coke. A few minutes later we were finally pulling away from the house just as dusk was settling in. For a while, we chatted with me spending a lot of time trying to pump her up about the trip by explaining what we might see. She seemed to be getting enthused but it wasn't long before the darkness and the monotony of the drive started to take a toll. There were longer periods of silence in our conversation until I looked over and saw that she had her head back with her eyes closed. I turned off the radio and for the next hour drove in silence thinking about Susie and how fortunate I was to be her husband. In fact, I still get occasional comments from friends wondering how I had been able to pull it off. You see, Susie is a natural beauty. She is tallish at just a shade over 5'7" and slender with C-cup breasts that sit high on her chest and are quite pronounced on her frame. Also, she has blonde hair that she wears short which accentuates her long neck and deep violet eyes. However, it's her fully juicy lips that I like the best and fortunately both of us love to kiss. Unlike Susie, I'm pretty plain although since we often work out together I have stayed in reasonable shape. My height is 5'11" and my weight fluctuates around 175 pounds. Of course, my friends focus on my wife's looks but she has many other positive attributes as well. First, she is quite playful and witty which makes her fun to be around. In addition, she is also quite intelligent which to me adds to her beauty. She works for a large specialty insurance firm and has done quite well, receiving several promotions in the five years since she graduated college. I am two years older and work for an engineering firm in business development. We met through a last minute blind date where I was the replacement for another man who had taken ill and somehow, much to everyone's surprise, we hit it off. That date was four years ago and we got married after just a year together. With her looks, Susie never lacked for men wanting to share her company. She had four intimate relationships before we met so she knew her way around the bedroom but fortunately, she has kept a sense of innocence too. We enjoyed each other and developed a great sex life but also valued the simple act of cuddling and kissing which we often did for hours. The inside of the SUV was suddenly filled by the sound of my cell phone ringing and I grabbed for it quickly, hoping to answer before it awakened Susie. "Hello?" I whispered into the phone while glancing at my wife. I was happy to see that she hadn't stirred. "Hey, Jeff. It's Darryl Robertson. I wanted to let you know I decided to come out so I'll see you tomorrow." The voice announced. Darryl was one of the other men that shared the lease and, while disappointed we wouldn't be alone, I had no right to ask him not to come out. "Okay Darryl." I replied trying not to let my feelings show. "Good. Oh and my son is coming with me." He added. I let out a sigh of disappointment as soon as I hung up. Susie would not like the fact that hunting was taking place while she was there and Darryl would not have been my first choice if we had to have company. He was a bit odd and something of a loner always fiddling with something around the camp. Although his mechanical and electrical skills could come in handy at times, he just seemed to be over the top with it. I guessed that he was in his mid-forties which made it difficult to determine the age of his son. Susie stirred several times during the remainder of the drive but each time she drifted back to sleep after moving positions. It wasn't until I was stopped in front of the ranch gate, about to get out, that she finally became fully conscious. "Are we here?" She asked in a fake little girl voice. "Yes, sweetie. We'll be at the cabin in just a few minutes." I answered then stepped out. Five minutes later, I was opening the door while Susie stayed in the warm SUV until I could open the house, turn on the utilities and the furnace. When everything was done, I unloaded the car and after dropping the bags into one of the two bedrooms, I gave Susie a quick tour. It was a simple setup; there were two sleeping areas, one on each side of the structure that could accommodate ten each. The sleeping style was bunk beds, except for one queen sized bed in each room, along with a simple bathroom and shower. In the center, was a kitchen and dining area along the back of the house and in front was a common living area with several couches and chairs. A satellite TV provided the entertainment connection to the outside world. A large porch ran the length of the front of the house and just off a corner was a nice fire pit with a stone skirt. This was the typical congregating spot for the hunters after dark where they could have a drink in front of a roaring fire. "It's still cold." Susie announced with a shiver. "I know honey but it will take time to get warm. Let's just jump in bed." I suggested. Susie fumbled in her bag for some things then went to the bathroom while I turned down the bed. I was in the process of taking my clothes off when Susie came running by in her t-shirt and thong and slid quickly under the covers. With a laugh, I quickly got down to my boxers and joined her. We snuggled to get warm which took several minutes and even though we were both tired, I couldn't keep my hands off her. After pulling her nightwear off then mine, I climbed onto my wife and began a gentle rocking motion. "You need a condom." She whispered. We had discovered early in our relationship that Susie's body didn't react well with birth control pills. Her libido became markedly different, which I noticed quickly, and she constantly felt heavy. She wasn't at all interested in some device inside her so we had elected to go natural. This meant a diligent counting of her days to know safe ones from bad. We hadn't always been perfect but so far we had been lucky. "It's the last day." She announced while I searched the bag for the condoms. Finding the packages and quickly tearing one open, I rolled it on with a practiced hand then re-entered my wife. "God, I hate these things." I told her for the thousandth time. "Would you rather me pregnant?" She replied with her standard answer. "Yes." I answered sarcastically. "Not yet." She whispered into my ear intentionally trying to get me more excited while her hands glided over my back. I knew she was exhausted and making love for my benefit so I gave myself permission to cum and did so in short order. With that, I fell to her side and soon we were both asleep. "No honey, it's too early." Susie whined when I shook her just a little before six. "Come on now. You know we talked about this and you agreed to go out to a blind and see the animals." I said to her. "Come back to bed and let's make love instead." My wife suggested. I would have none of it and after a quick snack in the now warm cabin, I made Susie put on the camo gear I had bought for her and we left in an ATV I had pulled from the storage shed. The cold air on our faces forced away any remaining sleepiness during the ten minute trek and I stopped the vehicle in a low spot then directed my wife towards an elevated blind a hundred yards away. Thirty minutes before sunrise, we were seated in the stand waiting to see what might appear. "What do we do?" Susie asked too loudly which brought a scowl from me. "Wait for the sun to come up. Now, I told you that you need to be quiet." I whispered a rebuke which made my wife's eyebrow rise. Susie was quiet and still for a few minutes then, I felt her gloved hand land on the inside of my thigh. Turning to her, even in the dark, I could see the smirk on her face and at that moment she moved her hand until it was bumped against my dick. "Stop it." I scolded but she ignored my words and pressed harder. Susie started to giggle which frustrated me since I had put so much effort into getting her in the field. Unfortunately, the harder I tried to get her to behave through stern looks and light slaps on her hand the more "giggly" she became. "Susie if you don't stop we won't see anything." I hissed. "I can't help it I'm horny." She replied with a pouty face. I realized that it was a lost cause so I decided to take the next best option which was to fuck her silly in the deer stand. I put my hand behind her head and pulled her to me then kissed her deeply. The kiss let her know where I was heading and with a smile she started massaging my groin which, although a rare aggressive move on her part, was certainly appreciated. "Mmmm..." A soft moan escaped her mouth when my hand found her breasts and began to softly knead them. Susie put up no resistance when my hand snaked inside her coat and under her shirt. Minutes later, she helped me pull her pants down then moved to my lap with her back to me and guided my rigid cock to her wet opening. I used my hands to move her hips while she held onto the window ledge of the blind emitting soft purrs and whimpers. "Damn you feel good." I told her between my own grunts. Unfortunately, she felt too good and it wasn't long before I felt my balls tighten. The feeling of my wife's snug pussy coupled with the strange location proved too much and, despite gritting my teeth to try and last, with a loud gasp I emptied my balls into her warmth. Susie looked over her shoulder with a look of disappointment and a whine but kept pushing against my groin hoping somehow she could revive my shrinking member. After a minute, she slowed and then finally stopped. "That's twice." She informed me with a look that let me know it better not happen a third time. Now finished, the cold air reminded us quickly about our state of partial undress and we scurried to pull our clothes back on. "Do we stay here and watch?" Susie asked when we were done. "Honey, we've scared off everything for miles. We might as well leave." I said with a laugh. She didn't protest as she was ready to return to the warmth of the house so a few minutes later we were walking towards the ATV followed by the cold ride back. Once there, I made coffee and a simple breakfast then Susie announced she was going back to bed. I let her sleep for several hours while I did chores around the house then quietly slipped in next to her hoping to make up for my previous failings. I was pleased to find her in just a thong and my hands immediately went to her full, firm breasts. "What took you so long." She moaned as her butt pushed against me. I let my hand wander over her body, exciting her; before I turned her head, kissed her hard then began an exploring her body. First I went to her neck where I gave it soft kisses and licks then I moved lower to her perfect breasts where I feasted on the soft flesh and tiny puckered nipples that had become pointed and hard. Susie loves for me to go down on her and I felt her hands on my shoulders gently pushing me towards her pussy. "Mmmm...ohhhh..." She called out when my tongue began a teasing movement around her opening. I could tell she was very excited by the way her hips were moving but I was in no hurry and continued to play, bringing more sighs and whimpers from her, until I let my tongue run the length of her now very wet slit. At the top, I started flicking her clit with the tip of my tongue and suddenly her legs were spread wide and the covers thrown to the side. "Oh Jeff...ohhhh...ohhhh right there..." She moaned in encouragement while her hands clamped onto the back of my head. She seemed to be very close so I was surprised when I felt her begin to pull on me then announce. "I want you inside me." Dutifully, I moved up her body until her hand found my dick and pulled it to her. It slipped in easily and we instantly started a fast, urgent movement. Susie's excitement began to affect me and I had to concentrate and make myself slow so I could give her a steady, strong rhythm. Otherwise, I would soon find myself succumbing once again. Susie always gets quiet and her body becomes stiff before she releases. Several times I thought she was priming for a climax but it must have drifted from her because her movements and sounds would return. The third time I thought for sure she must be ready and when little whimpers began to come from her I was certain but just at that moment a loud sound hit us. "Hey Jeff, you here?" I heard Darryl voice call out behind the banging of the door. "Huh?" Susie cried out in surprise. Followed by. "Nooo..." "It's okay." I said trying to reassure her while I kept moving but I could tell the moment had been lost. "I don't believe it." She announced in frustration and with her body now still, I slowed and finally stopped too. "I'm sorry sweetie." I said softly. I knew it wasn't enough given how close she was but it was all I could think of to say. "Jeff!" The older man called out again. "Yeah, just a second." I yelled back. "Don't move." I said to my wife who looked back at me with an annoyed expression. I got out of bed, threw on my jeans and a shirt and went out to greet Darryl before he came into the bedroom. I found him in the kitchen putting some bags on the counter. "Hi Darryl." I said as politely as I could muster while extending my hand which he took in his strong grip. "Good to see you. How's the ranch?" He asked. "Hey it's good. Look my wife came out with me." I told him. I had let Susie know that morning about Darryl and his son although we expected them a bit later. "Yeah okay. No worries." He replied seemingly oblivious to the fact that his coming out might have impacted our plans. At that moment, a younger man came through the door also carrying some bags. I took him to be Darryl's son and this was confirmed when he was introduced as Donny. Donny looked to be in his early twenties, a few years younger that Susie and me. He was lean like his dad but not skinny and also about the same height at around six foot. However, unlike his father, he had an open face and smile and gave off the impression of someone that was gregarious. A noise behind us caused everyone to turn and Susie appeared at the door wearing jeans and a simple blouse. Introductions were quickly made and I was pleasantly surprised when both Darryl and Donny acted both gracious and respectful. Almost instantly, Donny engaged Susie in a conversation and while they chatted I went outside to help Darryl unload some more things from their pickup and was pleased to see my wife with a smile on her face, still chatting away when I got back ten minutes later. "What's y'alls plans?" Darryl asked when everything was put away. "We didn't come to hunt. We're just out so Susie can see the ranch." I explained. "We came out to get some meat for the freezer but the weather is calling for rain so if it's heavy we'll probably head back." He said which brought a glimmer of hope. For the next couple hours, Donny and I helped Darryl do his normal piddling around the place while Susie watched TV. When we finished and went inside, Susie informed us that there had been a severe weather alert and we quickly switched channels to check it out. A heavy line of storms were headed our way which would likely hit us in about two hours. "So much for hunting." Darryl said turning to his son who had a clear look of disappointment. "Can't we go out for an hour or so before the storm his?" Donny asked. "Hell, why not." His father answered after a moment of thought. It wasn't likely they would see anything mid-day but you never know. They quickly started to prepare and twenty minutes later they were off. "So we're not going out again?" My wife asked as the roar of the ATV faded. "Not today at least." I replied. I tried to get Susie guided back to the bedroom to complete our lovemaking but she declined telling me she wasn't in the mood right then and for damn sure didn't want to risk being interrupted a second time. So, we began watching TV and about forty-five minutes after their departure we heard the distant sound of a rifle shot followed a few seconds later by another. It was another twenty minutes when we heard the sound of the approaching vehicle and the outcome of their quick hunt was soon evident when they pulled underneath the cleaning A-frame and two does were hefted up. The sky was starting to darken and distant thunder could be heard so Darryl and Donny briskly set to task. I warned Susie not to look but strangely, she stood on the porch, watching from a distant as the slain deer were systematically prepared. Donny was doing most of the work while his dad supervised. He had removed his coat and was working in just a white t-shirt that quickly became stained with blood. When they finished, they put the deer in the cooler then rinsed the blood off their arms and hands. "So brutal." Susie said to me as she turned to go into the house and I let her pass without replying. When father and son came into the house, they went immediately to the back and we heard the shower starting. A few minutes later, just as the lightning and accompanying thunder were growing near, they emerged looking refreshed. Donny came over and joined us while Darryl went to the kitchen. We could hear the blender start and a few minutes later Darryl arrived with a pitcher of margaritas and four Solo cups. The drinks were damn good and I could see from Susie's first sip that she found it tasty. We continued to chat while watching the line of storms approach on TV and thankfully the deer hunting was not brought up. We had polished off the first batch and were just starting the second when the TV was finally lost and then fifteen minutes later, just as the lightning and thunder became intense, we lost power too. While Susie and Donny remained in the living area, Darryl and I fished out some candles and soon we were all back to drinking and talking. The flickering candle light provided a strange sense of protection from the violent storm and only twice did Susie squeeze my arm in fright. Fortunately, the worst part didn't last all that long and, when it finally passed as dark set in, what remained was a steady light rain. "No more margaritas and no power to run the blender. What's everyone's second choice." Darryl asked the group. "Oh, man those margs were good too." Donny said disappointingly. "They were very good." My wife chimed in. "Can't be helped." The older man replied in his normal brusque way. "Let's go to Mexico." Donny suggested from the blue. This brought dismissive laughter from Darryl and me while Susie looked on. "It's too dangerous these days." I finally said when my wife gave me an odd look. "How far is it?" Susie asked seemingly ignoring my concern. "About an hour." Darryl responded. "We can stay on the main street that's close to the bridge. You know. Where those couple places are next to each other. I mean you can see the bridge from there. It can't be that bad right there." Donny said clearly not wanting to give up on the idea. Darryl looked at me and when I looked at Susie she had a hopeful expression. I knew Susie wasn't having much fun and being stuck inside due to the rain with no electricity or TV made it worse. Even though I had serious reservations, I felt my head nodding. Our Weekend at the Hunting Camp An hour later after getting cleaned up and changed in the dark we were on our way in the Tahoe with Darryl up front with me and Donny and Susie in the back. Donny kept us talking on the way and I had to admit he had an uncanny ability to get people engaged and relaxed. We parked in a lot then took a taxi across the bridge and went into the most upscale looking place. Since it was just barely eight, the place was only half full and we were able to get a good table near the back. A small band was setting up on a slightly raised stage and when a heavy waitress came up we all ordered margaritas. For the next three hours, we drank, snacked and listened to the band. The drinks were quite strong which made everyone but Darryl more talkative. They seemed to have the opposite effect on him as he became quieter, even sullen in a way. The band played a variety of Mexican music and occasionally Donny or I would dance with Susie if the song had the right rhythm. I was happy to see that throughout the night, despite the flow of alcohol, he always acted the gentleman. Finally, everyone had had enough and we started the trek back to the ranch. Unlike the ride over, it was quiet in the Tahoe and we were barely out of the parking lot when I noticed that Darryl had his head against the window and his eyes closed. The brightly lit streets of the city on the American side slowly gave way to darkness as we turned onto the highway. At that hour, there was only a small amount of traffic and, with people sleeping I couldn't use the radio, so I resigned myself to a silent drive back. We had been underway for about fifteen minutes when a sound I couldn't place came from the back seat. At first, I thought it was just Susie or Donny trying to find a comfortable position but when I heard it again, this time with another sound I couldn't place, my curiosity was piqued. Turning for a quick glance, I got the shock of my life. My wife was sitting right next to the younger man and they were kissing in a tight embrace. Strangely, my first reaction was to look away as if I was some voyeur or peeping tom. It was only when I was back looking at the road that I realized the absurdity of that thought but by then other feelings were attacking my senses. I realized my hands were shaking on the wheel and although I tried desperately to make it stop I couldn't. There was also confusion as I tried to figure out what to do. Should I pull over and throw him out? Should I yell at my wife and acknowledge her behavior? Should I engage them in conversation so they would have to stop? In less than a minute these thoughts must have raced through my mind a hundred times each. In the end, it was denial at what I had seen that made me want to look again, but even that took several more minutes for me to gather the courage. This time, my rapid look saw nothing as there was nobody there and it quickly dawned on me that they were now prone on the back seat, deeper in the darkness. This meant there was no way I could do a quick glance and, if I wanted to see, I would have to partially turn. Finally doing so, I saw Donny had my pretty wife pushed against the back seat and was lying alongside her as they continued to kiss. Her arm around his neck provided the room to see that his hand was on the outside of her blouse massaging her breasts. I had to turn back or risk a wreck and was glad to see that Darryl was in his same position, oblivious to the seduction his son was working on my wife. My eyes returned to the road and for the next few minutes I fought the thoughts in my head and the overwhelming desire to look again. It was during this time, I realized that I was hard. It was also when I realized that mixed with my shock was a curiosity about how far Susie would go. I made the decision not to look for ten minutes and it seemed like each minute took an hour. On top of that, I could now hear soft sighs comings from behind me that made it clear that my wife was being pleasured. Finally, the time came and I prepared myself for what I might see. They were in the same basic position but now my wife's blouse and bra had been pushed up releasing her breasts and Donny was hungrily sucking on a nipple. His hand was kneading her ass through her jeans and she had her arm still wrapped around his neck with her eyes closed and mouth partially open. It was a wanton display of illicit sexuality and something I would have never dreamed Susie would consider. But there was no denying what I was seeing or her reaction. Was it the liquor? Was she so far gone she didn't know what was happening? If so, then I was an ass for not intervening but she hadn't seemed that drunk when we left Mexico. We were now just about halfway back to the ranch. Again, I had to force myself to focus on the road while the sounds from the back continued to become less muted. My wife was clearly aroused and I began to wonder if he would try to fuck her. Ten minutes later with twenty minutes to go I looked again. Now Susie was turned and facing the back seat with Donny spooned behind her. At first, I thought that this meant she had disengaged and was rejecting him, although her breasts were still exposed. But, looking closer, I realized what was happening. Her jeans were loose and I could see the black strap of her thong. Donny's arm was snaked over her hip and his hand was pushed inside her jeans. He had turned her so he could have better access to finger her pussy. Susie's eyes were still shut and she was biting her lip but while I watched she suddenly whimpered and bent her knee. Instinctively, I knew this likely meant his finger was inside her snug pussy. Lights from an approaching car alerted me to get back to driving. Up ahead, was the turn off the highway to the secondary road which meant we were about ten minutes away. At the gate of course, I would be getting out which meant it would all come to an end. Ten minutes wasn't much time so I thought nothing more could occur but, just before making the turn, I heard the distinctive sound of a metal belt buckle coming loose. I knew I had to look but this road was smaller and twisting so several minutes elapsed before I could. Susie was still turned so she was facing the back seat but Donny's hand was back on her breasts and he was nibbling her neck. However, it was their lower bodies that drew my attention. They were spooned tightly together and I could see his belt hanging loose and my wife's jeans partly off her butt. Still, it looked like both were covered enough that intercourse wasn't possible although their collective silence made me very nervous. "Ohhh..." I heard Susie moan just as my foot went to the brake for the turn into the gate and in that moment I wondered if she had been penetrated. I stopped with the headlights illuminating the gate and left the vehicle without looking back. Less than a minute later, when I returned, my wife had her top back in place and was sitting at one end of the seat while Donny sat on the other. Darryl had awakened too and was rubbing his eyes when I got back behind the wheel. A few minutes later we were at the house and as soon as we stepped inside there were quick goodbyes as we split to our respective rooms. Susie tried to go to the bathroom but I pulled her to the bed, ignoring her protests and pushed her backwards then fell on top of her. My mouth found hers and it took only a few seconds until she was passionately returning my kisses. From there, we pulled each other's clothes off and despite the chilly room we were soon naked on top of the bed panting excitedly as we engaged in foreplay that we both knew would be short lived. "I'm ready." She stated, almost as a demand, as she pulled on my stiff dick. I pushed into her wet opening, finding no resistance, until I was completely inside. Her hands quickly found my ass and with urgency she pulled on me to move faster. For a while, I tried to hold back and assert control but her whines and writhing proved too much and I started a fast, hard pace. Susie's arms were around my neck pulling me tightly into her and her legs were wrapped around my waist while she met my thrusts with her own. It was a different feeling than our normal lovemaking and I knew that, at least partially, it was a response to Donny's attentions. Still, I went with it, thrusting hard until the wetness of her pussy could be heard in the room. It was when I lifted onto my arms to look down at her that across the room, near the half open door that I was certain I had closed, I saw the tall shadow that I knew was Donny. It drove me to fuck her harder, forcing the moans and whines from Susie that I knew would drive him crazy. And when she came, practically screaming in joy, I knew he would be thinking about it for a long time. The faint light of dawn was peaking into the room when I woke to the feeling of Susie pushing against me. It took me several minutes to fully awake but when I did I realized we were face to face and she was staring into my eyes. "Good morning." She said softly. "Morning." I responded realizing something was about to happen. "We need to talk." She said flatly in a way that sent a chill through my body. Despite our wild love making, her actions on the drive back were clearly weighing on her mind. "Ok, what's wrong?" I replied feigning ignorance. "I...I did something bad." She said and I could tell by the cracking of her voice that she was close to tears. "What? Tell me?" I answered forcing myself to act confused. It was damn hard as all my instincts told me I should be screaming at her. "I...I...in the car...we...I mean Donny and I kind of made out." She forced out. She began sobbing softly as soon as the words were out. "I don't understand. What do you mean?" I asked actually reveling in her discomfort. "Well, we kissed..." She started then stopped. "Why did you let him kiss you? Were you that drunk?" I asked pretending I didn't know the truth and that a quick kiss was all that had occurred. "I guess so..." She replied and her sobbing became more pronounced. "Don't be so upset." I said to her as I pulled her close to me and stroked her hair. Then after several seconds I asked. "Is that all that happened?" "No." Came her reply mixed with tears. "What happened?" I asked softly. For the next few minutes, she described what had occurred while occasionally stopping to cry. I was pleased that she seemed to be telling the truth and was sincerely ashamed by her actions. She admitted to having her breasts fondled and even described how he had reached into her pants but, she stopped short about his pants becoming unbuckled and what happened after. Now, I was left to try wonder why she was hiding that detail. "Did it excite you?" I had to ask even though I knew in doing so I was showing something of myself. "I guess some." She admitted after a short silence. "Did his finger go inside you?" I asked unable to hold back. When she nodded her head affirmatively, I had to turn my body so she wouldn't feel my dick that was now getting hard. I continued to stroke her hair in silence as I thought about what she had admitted and how I was expected to react. "What else?" I finally forced out. "Nothing." She said, not aware that I knew she was lying. For some reason, knowing my wife had been seduced and was now hiding the depth of her indiscretion from me was strangely exciting. I turned her and kissed her soft lips and she instantly responded with passion finding redemption in my olive branch. "It was the margaritas." I said as soon as we broke giving her a way out. She quickly kissed me again and from there we started to fondle each other until several minutes later I was over her, finding her entrance. "Do you still love me?" She asked with a pleading look. "Of course Susie. It wasn't your fault." I replied. For some reason, I knew it wasn't the time to be judgmental. Not yet. "I love you. You're so special." She responded. We moved together in silence, save for her purrs, for a few minutes while I showered her lips, neck and ears with kisses. When I knew she was completely aroused, I decided it was time for some more questions. "Did it feel good?" I asked. "Mmm...yes, you feel good." She answered. "Not me baby, Donny last night." I probed wondering what reaction I would get. Her response was to go quiet, I'm sure hoping it would just go away but I pushed. "Did it?" "Why?" She finally responded. "I want to know, tell me." I said in a voice that I tried hard to make even. "I don't want to talk about him." She replied trying to avoid the question. "Tell me." I demanded. I had stopped moving and was raised over her looking into her face. "I was drunk." She said in defense using the out I had given her. "I know. But did it feel good?" I pushed. "I guess, some." She finally answered and as a reward I pushed hard into her which elicited a gasp and a moan. "Did he nibble on your nipples?" I asked knowing how much she liked it when I did it lightly. There was a silence that lasted for what must have been twenty seconds while I made slow, firm thrusts before she finally replied. "Yes." "And you liked it." I challenged her quickly. "Yes." She answered almost immediately which surprised me. "Did he make you wet." I followed thinking I was making progress. "Jeff, I'm sorry I was bad." She blurted out as we moved together. "It's okay to be bad every now and then." I answered without thinking. Suddenly, she stopped me and took my head in her hands so that I was forced to look directly into her eyes. We stared at each other for several seconds before I forced my head down until I could meet her lips in a kiss. At first, she held back but within seconds she was kissing me back passionately. "We kissed in the bar." She offered from the blue. "When? Where?" I asked. Now I was the one caught off guard. "Outside the bathroom." She explained. "That's all?" I asked. "Yeah, I was startled." She replied between the gasps I was forcing from her with my renewed thrusts. "But you let him in the Tahoe. You wanted him to." I stated more than asked. "Yes." She whispered softly while nodding her head. Then, seconds later she said in the same soft voice. "Fuck me, Jeff." Susie rarely used curse words and never the "f" word so when she said it an instantaneous feeling of surprise and excitement coursed through my body. I was torn between my carnal desire to reach a climax that I knew would be huge and the interest I had in exploring every part of my wife's indiscretion. "Did he make you wet?" I asked returning to the question I had asked previously. "Yes." She answered and the tone in her voice let me know that she enjoyed admitting it. "Did he push his finger in you deep?" I asked now wanting specifics. "Yeah, it felt good." She answered and I wondered whether she now felt comfortable with the questions or if she was toying with me. "Did he try more?" I asked already knowing the answer but wanting her to admit he had undone his pants. "Yeah." She admitted but offered no details which excited and annoyed me at the same time. "How baby?" I asked with urgency in my voice. "He told me to meet him in the living room when you fell asleep." She said and instantly I knew it was true. I thought it might have been why she was reluctant at first with me. Maybe, she was thinking about him and surprisingly, I found the idea arousing. "He came looking for you. He watched us make love." I told her and I felt her body shudder beneath me. I felt her hand on the back of my head and she pulled it next to her mouth then whispered. "You got me first." With that, all talking stopped and we fucked hard. Just as I was reaching the point of no return, Susie's body got rigid and I knew it would be a race to see who would cum first. She beat me by seconds and then I joined her as we traded cries of pleasure and moans until we finally became still, exhausted physically and mentally from the shared revelations. Even though I had mentally prepared myself for seeing Donny that morning, the interaction was still awkward. He quickly realized I knew enough to be pissed at him so he disappeared after a few minutes. Conversely, Darryl showed no outward signs of awareness and acted his usual pleasant but strange self. When Susie joined me, we had coffee and cereal while discussing how we wanted to spend the day. Unfortunately, the ground was soaked from the rain which limited our options and the look in the sky didn't give much comfort that it was over. In the end, we decided to go for a short walk along the road just to get out of the house. An hour later, we were back, shivering from the cold dampness of the air having seen nothing of interest. We poured some coffee and flopped in front of the TV and I felt disappointed at the fact that Susie was not able to get out. Given the events of the previous night, I thought about packing up and leaving but two things made me stay. First, since hunting was going to be difficult, I hoped that Darryl and Donny might leave. Second, there was something about the awkward situation and my wife's discomfort that intrigued me. I didn't know why but I wanted her to come face to face with him. It was shortly after lunch when it finally occurred. Donny had been staying outside working on the ATVs but came inside to eat. Whether it was for Darryl's benefit or just the fact that denial was the easier path, it was funny watching the two of them attempt to act normal. He made a sandwich and sat in the kitchen to provide some separation and when he was finished he started talking to his dad. "I got the Polaris fixed up." He stated. The Polaris was a two seat ATV that was quite fast, too fast really, that the more adventurous liked to use to speed about the ranch. It had been pulled out of a ditch or the brush more than once as a result of someone being too aggressive which is why it needed repair. "You going to take it out?" Darryl asked. "Yeah, you want to go?" His son replied. "Nah. Things to do." His dad answered. "Okay, well I'm going for a spin." He said and began walking towards the door avoiding eye contact as he passed us. "Susie, why don't you go?" I heard the words leave my mouth without thinking. "Why?" Came her awkward answer which was delivered with a confused expression. As she spoke, Donny stopped and turned. "Well it's the only way to see the ranch as wet as things are. Plus, you seem to be bored." I answered actually making more sense than I thought I would. "Yeah, come on it will be fun." Donny threw in before she could respond. My wife turned and stared at me communicating in on a non-verbal way her questions and concerns but I held her gaze until finally she gave a simple shrug and said. "Let me change." The rain had actually brought moderating temperatures and so it was currently around 50 degrees. Still, with the wetness and the wind I knew she needed to be prepared. Without much talking, I helped her dress in several layers ending with her insulated camo hunting pants and a long sleeved camo shirt. "This makes no sense." She stated flatly as she stood ready in the bedroom. "It's just an ATV ride." I replied. "You know what I mean. What are you doing this?" She asked taking me by the chin and making me look into her eyes. "Susie, it's just an ATV ride." I repeated. It wasn't an answer that appeased her but she let me go and turned. Donny was dressed similarly and had pulled the ATV near the door. He held in his hand a helmet and another was placed on the passenger seat. I watched as he helped her fit it and strap her in the seat then quickly they were off accompanied by the roaring noise of the engine. As soon, as they disappeared, I turned to see Darryl looking at me from the shed where he was preparing for some more tasks. I walked over to him and for the next hour we did various fix up activities while idly chatting. However, as if by agreement, the subject of Donny and my wife was avoided. Our Weekend at the Hunting Camp We had long since finished the chores and were watching a football game while sipping beers when we heard the ATV returning. During all the time they had been gone; my mind envisioned numerous scenarios of what might be occurring in some quiet pasture. Now, I was eager to see Susie return and find out. The machine pulled up to the front just as Darryl and I stepped onto the porch. The first thing I noticed was that both of them were completely covered in mud. Clearly, they had not taken the quiet path. Both got out and stood at the same time and after fumbling with her helmet, Donny stepped over and helped her take it off. He set off towards the shed and that's when I noticed that, like a line had been drawn down his body, his front half was covered in mud but his back half was clean. However, when Susie stepped onto the porch sporting a grin I noticed her backside was nowhere near as clean. "How was it?" I asked as my mind raced to determine the meaning. "Fun...exciting at times." She answered and moved past me. After giving her several minutes, I went to find her and located her in the bathroom with the shower running and her dirty clothes in a pile outside the door. I picked up the shirt and then her pants finding, that upon closer inspection, they indeed had mud on the back. But, unlike the front, rather than being splattered and wet these marks were streaky and partly dried. The only answer I could come up with was that Donny had been behind her and through holding or hugging he had transferred the mud. Did this mean more had occurred? Kicking the pile with my foot, her bra came into view and when I saw the streaks across the white fabric I knew his hand had been there. Unfortunately, I couldn't find her panties to do a similar inspection. "Susie, let me in." I said softly when I found the door locked. "I'm in the shower." Came her reply but I kept knocking and several seconds later the door lock clicked and I opened it just in time to see her naked butt sliding back behind the curtain. Her panties lay in a ball in the corner and, like the bra, there were marks. "What happened?" I asked instantly realizing how needy I sounded. "We went for a long ride. It was very fast and exciting. Actually, scary at times." She replied from behind the curtain and her choice of descriptors made me think she was intentionally toying with me. "You know what I mean." I followed. There was a pause before she responded. "Why did you push it?" Now, it was my turn to be quiet as I didn't really have a good answer. Before I could think of what to say, the shower stopped and seconds later the curtain pulled back revealing my beautiful naked wife. Instinctively, my eyes scanned her for signs of activity which brought a knowing, annoyed look from her. As soon as she stepped out, I pulled her into my arms and tried to kiss her. At first, she turned her head and avoided my attempt but when my lips finally found hers she eagerly responded. "What happened?" I asked again in a soft voice when our kiss broke. "I told you. We had an exciting ride." She answered. I was almost totally certain she was toying with me but the tiny likelihood of something happening fueled my eagerness and made it something I had to know. "Did he get you?" I replied. Immediately, I knew it was a poor choice of words. "Did he get me? You mean did he like throw me in the mud and fuck me while I screamed in pleasure and scared all the animals away?" She replied sarcastically while pushing me away. "Sorry, that's not what I meant." I answered hastily. "I think it's exactly what you meant. I don't know what's gotten into you. The ride from Mexico was a mistake - my fault and I admit that but it's certainly bringing a different reaction than I expected." She stated and turned to the mirror. "Susie..." I started but was cut off. "Let me get changed." She said dismissively. Deciding not to push, I turned and left. I was sitting outside next to the fire pit as the sun set with Darryl and Donny when my wife finally appeared. The rain had ended and, while it was still quite damp and humid, we had decided to start a fire. Susie joined us wearing jeans, a long sleeved shirt and a light jacket and while she settled in I went inside to get her some wine. When I returned, the heat of the fire had already enticed her to take off her jacket and she sat between father and son looking fresh with her tight top accenting her lovely breasts. Surprisingly, now together, my wife and Donny spent the next hour entertaining us with an account of their ATV ride. They had covered a good proportion of the ranch and had several close calls. During the description, I tried to pick up where along the way they stopped for the encounter I was sure had occurred in some form. However, nothing they said provided any clue which left me frustrated. We had polished off several rounds while the adventure was told and along the way the last vestiges of cloud cover disappeared leaving a star lit sky. We decided on steaks for dinner and Darryl went off to make preparations while I took some coals from the pit to the grill. With that done, I went inside to help again leaving my wife alone with her young seducer. For some reason, it was something I just couldn't leave alone. After every period of recovered sanity, my thoughts would return to their encounter and before I knew it I would be excited again. We had a good dinner then returned to the fire followed by some time in front of the TV before calling it a night. Despite the drinking, it was all very polite with neither father nor son showing anything but the utmost respect for my wife. Like always, I was in bed first while Susie went to the bathroom then she joined me in her thong and t-shirt. "You're naked. I guess you have some expectations." She said when her leg bumped against my exposed dick. "Yes." I stated simply while my arm pulled her tightly against me. My hand went inside her shirt and found her nipples which I pulled on and rolled between my fingers until they were rigid. This made her begin to move and soon she was grinding her ass against my hard dick. I could tell by her moves and her soft sounds that she was as excited as me. Suddenly, Susie pulled her shirt off and then pushed her thong down until she could kick it off her feet. Now naked, she turned her head to find my lips and for the next few minutes we kissed passionately while I continued to tease her breasts. After a very long embrace, my wife turned in my arms and with an impish smile pushed me onto my back and began a slow descent of my body until her soft lips came into gentle contact with the sensitive head of my dick. Now Susie is not adverse to oral sex, but it's still something I view as a treat so, in my confused state, as her lips wrapped around my shaft, I immediately thought that she must be feeling guilty. I had been avoiding questioning her about the afternoon with Donny but now I had to know with the result being I couldn't enjoy the wonderful blowjob she was giving. "Cum for me." She whispered looking up with an incredibly seductive look. "I want to cum inside you." I replied, which was true. "Why?" She asked. "I just do." I replied. The truth was my answer was so bizarre that it would be impossible to explain. For some reason, I had to make sure my semen was in control of her vagina. On the off chance that Donny had ejaculated in my wife, I wanted my sperm to be in there going to war. With a final lick, Susie climbed my body and pulled me to her opening then fell back and with a combined sigh we were connected. She starts rocking her hips very slowly while she stayed elevated above me staring into my face. "What do you want?" She finally asked. "Just what I'm getting." I answered purposefully avoiding her meaning. "You know what I mean." She followed quickly. "What did you do with him?" I asked once again trying to deflect her question. "Jeff, I'm not going to tell you until you explain what it is you want." She replied. With that, her hips stopped moving but she maintained eye contact. "Susie, I honestly don't know. It changes every second. One second I find him seducing you exciting and the next second I'm terrified. I don't have a good answer." I told her honestly. "You want to cum in me because you think his cum is in there. You would never turn down a blowjob otherwise." She guessed and with my look she knew she was correct. "I...I...don't know...maybe." I stammered. There was silence for almost a minute while we looked at each other before she spoke. "We stopped several times." "What happened?" I asked hoping this time she would be forthcoming. "He said he needed to stretch his legs. We took our helmets off and he tried to kiss me." She explained. "Tried?" I asked to clarify. "Yes. I said no but he said it was what you wanted. He said he saw you look over the seat in the car and that you knew he was watching from the door later when we made love." She said and suddenly, with the revelation, I felt very small. "Uhhh..." I started trying to buy time to think up an explanation but she cut me short. "Did you look over the seat?" She demanded. "Yes." I answered in a tiny voice. "And you did nothing. Then the next day when I was feeling guilty and cried because I felt so bad you didn't say anything." She followed with her tone becoming stronger. "I..." I tried to speak again but once more she interrupted. "I knew when he told me that he was telling the truth." She said. "What...what happened." I asked with my mouth quickly becoming bone dry. "What do you think?" She countered. "You...you and him uhhh...had sex?" I forced out. Again, there was a long silence before she spoke. "No, Jeff. We didn't. But, I thought about it." "Then nothing?" I asked and my voice betrayed a hint of disappointment. "I let him kiss me after he told me you saw us. And he's a very good kisser. We kissed for a long time." She explained. Her hips had once again started a slow, deliberate rocking motion. "That's it?" I asked. "Yes, for the first stop. But we stopped again later and thinking about you not telling me that you knew about the car had upset me. So, I let him do more." She said. "What more?" I blurted out and pushed my hips up involuntarily. "He touched me. And, he got me very excited and I touched him too. I came close Jeff. Very close. His penis was close." She described and now it seems her words were giving her some excitement as her movements became more pronounced. "How close?" I practically yelled. I no longer tried to hide my excitement and was now actively pushing against her thrusts. My wife leaned down until her lips were next to my ear and whispered. "It was touching me and it was dripping." "Shit Susie...SHIT." I exclaimed and flipped her onto her back while maintaining our connection. She spread her legs wide to take my rapid thrusts but kept my head buried in her neck. "What should I have done Jeff? What baby? Did you want him to fuck me? Tell me." She grunted in rhythm to our movement. "YES! YES! I wanted you to. I wanted you to come back full of his cum." I cried out in voice I didn't recognize. I lasted only seconds after my lust filled admission shooting ropes of semen into my wife at a velocity I never before experienced. Susie hadn't reached a climax but she dutifully stroked the back of my head and kissed my ear until I was able to catch my breath and rolled my sweaty body to her side. "I'm sorry." I finally whispered. There were multiple things to be sorry for but I left it non-specific. "Shhh...be still." She replied. "I love you." I told her. "I know you do." She answered quickly and kissed my head. The room became silent and minutes went by while I recovered from a powerful climax. Susie has quit stroking my hair but I sensed she was still awake. "How did you leave it...I mean what did you tell him?" I asked. "He wants to meet in the den like he asked before." She replied softly. "What did you say?" I asked needing to know the answer. "I said I would think about it." She responded. "Do you want to?" I asked as the dry feeling in my mouth returned. "It's your decision Jeff. You're pushing it. You need to tell me what you want when you're not horny." She stated. That question was very difficult to answer and unfortunately the warmth and closeness of her body coupled with the lingering images of her in the back seat fought with my rational mind that knew I was playing with fire. After a long silence, I answered. "I need to think about it." The emotional and physical toll from the day soon had me fighting to keep my eyes from closing. It was a battle I lost and it was only some time later that I half-awoke and reached for Susie but found the bed empty. A quick glance to the bathroom let me know it was empty too and with that I instantly knew where I would find my wife. It was knowledge that both excited and terrified me but with slow, deliberate movements I climbed from the bed trying to remain quiet while I pulled on my boxers then moved towards the bedroom door. It was firmly closed and I stood there for several seconds trying to recall whether it made any noise when it was opened. Finally, knowing I had no choice, I slowly turned the knob then pushed gently thankful that it eased open quietly. The main room, with everything off, was illuminated only by the ambient outside light. This provided just enough to see objects in the room and from where I stood I could just make out the head and shoulders of my wife centered in the middle of one of the couches facing backwards. She was making a slow rocking motion and I realized she was riding Donny who was no doubt sunk down further out of my sight. At first there were no sounds which seemed odd and I fought, just like in the Tahoe, with my response. "Damn baby you feel good." Donny announced in a voice that I could clearly make out. "Shhh. You need to be quiet." My wife quickly rebuked him. Not wanting to be seen and knowing the attention would be on the bedroom door I quietly closed it then moved to a position closer and to one side of the mating couple. From, there I could make out my wife straddling Donny's waist and slowly fucking him while his hands guided her ass and he sucked on her breasts. I was also close enough that I could make out the whispered conversation they started. "I'm glad you finally gave it up." He said to her when his mouth left her nipple. "Me too." She whispered back. "You think you can cum again." He asked making me realize they must have been fucking for some time. "Maybe. It feels really good." She replied. "Does he know about the pictures?" Donny asked. "Know and don't you dare show them to anyone." She replied quickly. Certainly, by this admission more had occurred on their ride than she had admitted. They went on for a few more minutes then; my wife suddenly stopped and announced she needed to rest. She climbed off Donny's cock and fell next to him on the couch where they began to kiss. Fearing I would be caught if they got up and realizing the main event had already occurred, I made my way back to the bedroom, flopped onto the bed and stared at the ceiling. Alone in the quiet, I contemplated the last two days and the guilt I undoubtedly shared with Susie. So much, so fast with little discussion and understanding made me wonder if our marriage would survive. Was she really the woman I thought I married? Was I the man she thought she married? I thought about the ride home and the discussion we were going to need to have. I also thought about the hunting lease. How would I ever be sure that Donny wouldn't blab? How would I face the others knowing that they knew Susie has been fucked by Darryl's son? I guessed at least thirty minutes or an hour had elapsed since I left the main room when I heard a loud noise, then a short silence followed by more noises that sounded like talking. Had they become so into their lust that they no longer cared if I knew? At first, I tried to ignore it but the sounds persisted so once more I climbed from the bed and went to the door. This time, when I looked it was easier to see as the opposite bedroom door was ajar and light was streaming out. It made it easy to take in the details of the sordid scene that was occurring before me. My wife was positioned on the couch on her knees propped up by her elbows on the far armrest. Behind her, Darryl, naked from head to toe, was pounding her pussy mercilessly. The sounds I heard were her mixed cries of pain and pleasure and his occasional remarks. His son, looking spent, was flopped in a stuffed chair still naked, watching and idly stroking his cock. "I knew you were hot for a fuck. Didn't take Donny long to get your panties off." He called out to Susie making no attempt to hide his voice. The only response that came from her was a series of loud grunts and whines that let me know she was a willing participant in the sex. Slowly, I eased forward to get a better view until I entered the peripheral vision of Darryl who looked at me expressionless for a moment before returning his full concentration to the fucking he was giving my wife. If he was concerned about my reaction, it didn't show and that reality both angered and confused me. Still, I couldn't take my eyes off of Susie and the look of lustful abandon that was on her face. "Whack!" The sharp sound of the older man's hand slapping my wife's ass filled the room followed by his demand. "Squeeze that pussy baby." Her reaction was a series of moans and whines accompanied by a smile from Darryl that indicated she was fulfilling his demand. At the same time, the sound of her pussy slurping in time to the pistoning of his shaft became apparent. "Whack!" His hand hit her ass hard again for no reason other than he could. Amazingly, it had the effect of making Susie cry out in passion. "Ohhh...ohhh God...ohhh...do it..." She whined. "Feel good baby?" He demanded more than asked. "Yess...yess...oh yes...oh yes..." She replied until she saw me standing and watching. Instantly, a look of panic hit her face but she made no effort to separate from Darryl. We held each other's stare for several seconds while her body moved from the force of her lover's thrusts until she finally looked down as squeals of pleasure escaped her half open mouth. Darryl started moving faster and the wet slapping sounds grew louder. It was clear to me that it was going to be a race to see who realized their release first. At first, I thought it would be Darryl but Susie's back arched and her sounds became louder turning in to begging whines. When her ass started thrusting back, I knew her orgasm was imminent and sure enough, seconds later, she cried out in a high pitch voice, almost a scream, and her body stiffened. Then, a series of moans escaped her mouth and her body started to shake before it stiffened again and once again she cried out loudly. I had never seen her have such a powerful orgasm and while Darryl continued to fuck her hard it lingered for her and almost a minute went by while the room was filled by her cries of sexual abandon before Darryl came, filing her with his semen, in a quick series of deep grunts. "Damn woman. You are a good fuck." He announced then backed away while gasping to catch his breath. As he did, I could see his cock leaving her and inch after inch came into view before his fat head finally appeared and his heavy member fell downward. I was stunned by his size. Now only partly erect, I guessed he was 8" or 9" long and very thick. It didn't seem possible that this monstrous tool had only seconds before been buried inside my slender wife. With only a quick look to me and a nod he turned and walked towards the bedroom leaving Susie draped over the arm rest with her body still twitching. Just as he disappeared, she fell to her knees on the floor next to the couch with her head and shoulders draped across the seat cushion. Seeing her that way brought out the compassion in me and I moved next to her, helped her up and then half carried her to our bedroom. Our Weekend at the Hunting Camp "Make love to me." She called out as soon as she was on the bed. I knew she was really seeking forgiveness and reassurance but I stayed standing, denying her redemption. "My God Susie. What happened?" I demanded. "Please." She whined while reaching her arm out. Her hand found mine and our fingers entwined. Despite what I had just witnessed, I couldn't bear to see her so distraught. Thus, I let her pull me towards her until I was next to her on the bed. She tried to move in a way that would put me on top of her and at first I rejected her attempts but, like most times, eventually she was successful and I found myself halfway between her legs. From there, it was easy for her to push my boxers down, find my dick and guide it to her oozing slit. "Ohhhh..." She called out just a little too loudly as my dick wormed its way in. I could tell her passage was stretched and I thought her response was purposefully emphatic. At the same time, her hands went to my ass and deliberately encouraged me to push deeply inside. Without speaking, I started to fuck my wife while feeling the results of her previous couplings with father and son. Her usually snug pussy was now quite open and very wet from her own flow and the deposits she had received which soon brought forth a noticeable slurping noise in time with our movements. "Did you like it?" I finally asked. It was a question brought forth by the awkwardness of the situation as much as anything. I was confused and angry but at the same time, my culpability made me hold back too. Susie didn't respond. At least not at first. It took twelve strokes into her before she said. "I'm sorry." "Bullshit. You're sorry you got caught. You're not sorry you left me to fuck Donny or let Darryl fuck you down with his big cock!" I challenged no longer feeling sorry for her. "That's not true. It's not!" She quickly replied while starting to whimper. "Just spread your legs." I said to her rudely but rather that argue she did what I demanded allowing me to get further penetration. We copulated in silence with only the grunts from our exertions filling the quiet room. However, as my anger at Susie's deceit began to subside, it was replaced with a strange feeling that made me want to add my semen to the father and son cocktail that had been left in her pussy. Suddenly, my balls were tingling, then tightening and soon thereafter, through gritted teeth, I tried to hide my climax as my seed shot forth. "Did you cum?" My wife asked. No doubt, my muted sounds coupled with the loss of muscle control in my body had given me away. Still, I refused to answer. Susie's hands began stroking my back, ass and neck taking my release as a sign of forgiveness. I was too far gone to argue so I allowed her to position me on her side and accepted her soft lips against mine without protest. Even with her infidelity, her soft pussy had once again milked me to a point of submission. I wanted to be angry and I wanted to reject her but my head resting against her breast was so comfortable I allowed myself to settle. I must have never really fallen asleep because I felt the bed move and opening my eyes I saw Susie's slender waist and tight backside walking away from the bed. At first, I thought she was going to the bathroom but when she reached the bedroom door she made a turn and exited from my view. Now, I suspected the worst and thought she was sneaking off to get once again with Donny. After counting to 500, I eased out of bed and quietly padded to the door but looking out, I could see no sign of her in the living room. Thinking she was laid prone on one of the couches, I moved closer but all I saw was Donny sleeping with his head back emitting a soft snore. For an instant, I actually felt happy but then the reality hit me as to where she must have gone. Again, walking softly, I made my way to the door of the opposite bedroom where I stopped, took a breath and gained my bearings before looking around the corner. The light was dim but it was enough to see Susie on the bed with Darryl. The bed sheet was pulled down exposing his naked body and my wife had a firm grip on the base of his heavy cock. As I watched, her head dipped until several inches of his cock disappeared into her mouth. At the same time, he arched his back and groaned appreciatively while his hand went to the back of her head. "Suck it good baby." He demanded. Then, when she lifted off he said to her. "Lick my fat balls girl." She quickly did as she was told and began lapping at his oversized gonads. For several minutes she alternated between his shaft and his nuts until he pulled her face to his and kissed her hard. "Why are you here baby?" He asked when they stopped. "I...I wanted to be with you..." She replied. "You want more cock, don't you?" He asked. Susie nodded without speaking but it wasn't good enough for Darryl. He demanded an answer. "Tell me baby." "I want it." She said. It was normal answer for her as she always struggled with being too provocative. "What do you want? If you really want it you better ask for it." He replied obviously enjoying her discomfort. There were several seconds of silence before Susie answered. "I want you to fuck me." I watched as Darryl moved to the side then slapped the bed indicating where he wanted Susie. When she was in place on her back with her legs spread he rolled over her. "Ohhhh...uggghhh..." Susie cried out as I saw his hips fall into place. Her sensual groans left no doubt that he had sunk his big cock into her once again. His ass started a rolling motion as he moved his cock in and out while the rest of his body stayed amazingly still. My wife's hand moved all over his shoulders, back and ass in a seemingly random pattern while tiny squeals of pleasure escaped her mouth. "I knew you'd want more." He spoke to her roughly after he found his rhythm. "Uhhh...uhhh...uh huh." She finally forced out. Darryl started moving faster and the squeaking of the bed joined the wet sounds of their coupling in filling the room. Suddenly, I realized I was standing naked slowly tugging on my dick and a wave of shame and self-consciousness swept through me. I thought about hurrying back for some clothes but, just as I was turning to go, Susie let out a sharp squeal of joy and her legs wrapped around the older man's waist. "You're liking it." Darryl said, stating the obvious. "I'm so full." My wife replied with a satisfied sigh. "You like this big cock?" He followed. "Yesss..." Came here simple but revealing reply. "Be careful or you'll be hooked." He told her. All the time he kept his steady and full motion going. "I am." Came her barely audible answer in the form of a whisper. "I know sweetheart...I know and you'll want more. Who owns this pussy now?" He challenged her. "You do. It's yours." She replied slightly louder now. "I know." He answered and started thrusting harder. "Oh yes, oh yes...fuck me." She called out as her hands landed on his ass. Susie's normal verbal interactions during our lovemaking were soft moans and expressions of love. She had never been naughty or provocative but now, stuffed with a fat cock, she was acting like a hot slut; a quivering mass of sexual flesh taken to a base level. In fact, she didn't resemble in any way the woman I knew, my loving wife. "Jeff fuck you too?" Darryl asked out of the blue. "Uh...yes." She answered. "Lot of cock for one day. He know you're back getting more?" He asked. "No." She replied in the whispered voice. "Fuck yeah baby. You need it bad." He said stating the obvious. "Uhhh...yes...uh huh." She whimpered in reply and I could tell by her tone she was close. "You on the pill?" He followed making me wonder why he picked this moment to ask. "No..." She answered meekly. "Nothing?" He responded with surprise. "No..." She said louder, almost defiantly. "Damn girl you're going to get knocked up. Maybe already are with all the cream in you." He said. "It's okay." She answered quickly. Darryl grew quiet and concentrated on fucking my wife. He had pulled her legs back so that they were wrapped high around his waist giving him the ability to go deep which brought squeals and groans of pleasure from Susie. His head was next to hers and he looked to be kissing her ear and neck and I suspected she would have a nice hickey to show tomorrow. I could see that he was now talking to her but in a voice I couldn't make out. But, her response gave me a good idea of the subject. "Yes, yes...I want it." She cried out. Then a few seconds later followed with. "Yes, knock me up...give it to me. I want you to." Her words seemed to excite them both because he began slamming into her very hard which quickly pushed her over the edge and then she was there. "OHHH...OHHH YES! Fuck me...it's so good...so good..." She called out loudly as her body began to spasm and thrash. For the next several minutes a litany of grunts, whines and moans came from her as her orgasm lingered, helped no doubt by the fact he continued to pummel her pussy. Finally, I sensed he was reaching the point of no return when I saw his back stiffen and just as she was calming down his release arrived. "Yeah...here it is...here it is...you feel it? Damn you're making me cum. Your belly's going to swell for sure." He panted. With a final strong push that drew a loud moan from Susie, his body became rigid with his back arched and he held that position for a long time before, with a large intake of air and a satisfied sigh, he collapsed onto her. Her hand began to stroke the back of his head in an intimate gesture while her other hand pushed on his ass encouraging a few small movements. I left them there thinking that Susie would follow me soon but, after waiting in bed for over thirty minutes, I finally fell asleep. The morning light was just peaking through the curtains when I was awakened by the sound of the bathroom door opening and the shower starting. It had been hours since I had left her and my immediate thought was that she had been with Darryl all night getting fucked who knows how many times. When Susie appeared from the bathroom, she came to bed naked and I could see that her eyes were red and she had an exhausted look. "How many times?" I asked when she was next to me. "Three." She answered. Then, when I tried to climb on top of her to get my turn she said. "Jeff, I can't I'm tired and very sore." Instantly, her words incensed me and it took all my willpower to contain myself. She had had plenty of time, actually gone out of her way behind my back, to fuck father and son but was now denying her husband. I got up just before nine and was thankful to find that Darryl and Donny had already left. When Susie hadn't appeared by noon, I went in to check on her and found her just beginning to stir. As I feared, there was a quarter size hickey at the base of her neck, several more on her breasts and her pussy was red and quite swollen. When she stood, I could also see the remains of Darryl handprint on her butt cheek. We quickly packed, mostly in silence, closed up the house and hit the road. "You going to explain to me what happened?" I asked when we pulled up to the gate. Susie was curled up in the seat sipping coffee and my question startled her. I suppose she expected a longer reprieve. "I don't know what to say right now. I'm very ashamed." She said softly. "Susie you were begging Darryl to make you pregnant." I challenged her. "I know it's bad but it was just dirty talk. You know it can't happen." She replied. "Well I hope your count was accurate." I said and got out to open the gate. In the short time it took me to unclasp and swing it open, I had a surge of emotion hit me. I was shocked and angered by her actions but there was something else too. The next thing I knew, I was opening the passenger door. "Get out and turn around." I demanded. The wild look in my eye must have warned her not to argue because she did as instructed and I positioned her so that she was standing just outside the cab then pushed her torso face down onto the seat. "Jeff...?" She started when my hand went to the button on her jeans. "Shhhh!" I commanded. It was an easy motion to push her jeans and thong down to her ankles. Then, I made her kick her shoes off and used my foot to push them completely off. I used my hand on her slit to generate some lubrication, while listening to her whine from the soreness, and when she was ready I stepped forward and pushed my way in. As soon as she was slick enough, I started pounding her hard not caring if she was receiving any pleasure. With my hands, I pushed her top and bra around her neck and started mauling her breasts. A car whizzed by and I'm sure if they looked close they could tell what was happening but, it never slowed. Whack! I slapped her ass hard like Darryl had right on top of his still visible handprint. "Ughhh..." Came the quick gasp from Susie but I ignored it. "What's wrong? You don't want my baby?" I asked then slapped her ass again. "Jeff...?" She began but I cut her off with another hard slap. "If you're going to be a slutty wife then I'm going to get mine too." I yelled at her. "I am not a slut! Let me up!" She demanded and tried to use her arms to push me off but I held firm until she gave up. "Yes you are." I said in an even voice. "Jeff, I'm not. Don't say that." Her voice now was pleading. "You fucked two strangers in one day. A father and son and went back for more. What's that make you." I challenged her. "You wanted me to!" She cried out and even though I never specifically said so I couldn't deny the truth of her statement. "Yes, and now I'm taking what I want too." I grunted. I was coming close and struggling to hold off. "Tell me you wanted me too!" She cried out again and I realized it was important I say the words. "Susie, I wanted you to. I wanted you to fuck them and come back to bed with your pussy full of cum." I answered. "Oh Jeff, I'm yours. I'll always do what you want." She moaned. I could tell my words had provided her some relief but, I wasn't through pushing. "Mine? You offered Darryl your womb." I said reminding her of her plea to be impregnated. "Oh baby...do it...knock me up. Give me a baby." She let out in the same soft, whimpering voice she had used with Darryl and at the same time, I felt her push back against me. Suddenly, my balls were tightening and the familiar feeling radiating from my groin appeared and seconds later I was indeed emptying my semen into my wife's well used and raw pussy. We talked all the way back and for weeks after. We both agreed we had been wrong in going about what we had done and we recommitted ourselves to each. But, our sex life changed dramatically as we both had learned something about ourselves. The texts and emails form Donny started within a few days but Susie made sure I knew about them and read. I even saw the pictures he had taken which showed her topless next to the ATV with her small nipples hard from the cold air. She politely answered some of them but gave him no reason to believe anything more was forthcoming. However, there is an email from Darryl that she doesn't know I'm aware of that has me concerned. For some reason, she hasn't shared this contact. Our Weekend Away This story is about an interesting weekend that we spent at our host's house. We (we are an exhibitionist couple) suggested a get-together with him (he is a voyeur) after we discussed a scenario similar to the popular TV show "Big Brother". We had a terrific time and would gladly entertain offers from any readers that would wish to allow us to repeat everything again. Chapter 1: The Arrival Driving up the New Jersey Turnpike, we were filled with nervous anxiousness. This was our first visit to the doctor's "country estate" and we had no idea what was in store for us. We met the doctor on one of those web-personals pages that seem to be very popular. We had been searching for the right person, couple or group that shared our same interests and desires. We are normal, every day people, that have the same responsibilities, goals, and dreams as anyone else. The only difference is that under it all, we have very strong exhibitionist fantasies. We first posted the ad, looking for a couple or a group. As to be expected, we immediately received countless emails from single males (the majority of which were from boys). Most of the responses contained the typical lewd language and insincerity of guys looking for one thing: sex. Although we were very flattered, we politely responded to the emails indicating that we were not seeking what they had to offer. It was fun sitting down together and checking the website each night to see what was waiting for us. This time period allowed us to refine our fantasies and to openly discuss each others dark secrets. So discouraged as we were with the responses, we continued our search. After a few months, weeding through the replies, trying to find the right person or persons, we received our first message from the doctor. His response seemed genuine and did not contain the typical "I can't wait to get down your pants" language and intentions. The doctor indicated that his desires were no longer of participation, but rather of watching and enjoying the pleasures that would unfold before him. Simply put, he was a voyeur. We were impressed by the way he conveyed his desires, and we did not view or judge him as a "dirty old man". After all, his desires were similar in content to ours. His similarities also included the fact that he, like us, was a college-educated profession with a life outside of his fantasies. As an added benefit, the doctor indicated that he lived in a beautiful house, that could be used by us as a place to take a vacation. He even went so far as to offer us the use of the one end of his house that could be closed off from the rest for privacy. We exchanged emails with him, expressing each others fantasies and developing an online relationship. Throughout this exchange of emails, we got to learn a lot about the doctor. We also found him to be a sincere person, and we truly felt that we found a "match". In any respect, as with all of our previous online relationships, we were certain that this one would not come into fruition. We had been jaded in the past, and became cynical, due to so many failed encounters and meetings. So we were pleasantly surprised to open our email the one night and see the invitation to join him for the following weekend! He had left detailed directions and brief instructions for what he expected of us. We read this email with excitement for the coming weekend. The doctor indicated that we were to arrive on a Friday evening, enter the house through an unlocked side door (a door that entered the private wing of the house where we would be staying for the weekend). Once we arrived, the doctor would have additional instructions for us. That's a brief summary of how we found ourselves this Friday evening driving up the New Jersey Turnpike to the doctor's home. We talked to past the time driving, trying to maintain normal conversation, but we were too distracted by our desires and anticipation. We had never done anything like this before, and we were hoping for a good experience. It was generous of our host to invite us, and we certainly did not want to disappointed. Soon, we arrived at the doctor's house. It was a gorgeous home and our excitement increased, looking forward to our weekend getaway. There were no cars parked in the driveway, but there were a few lights on in the house, leading us to believe that someone was home and had parked in the garage. We got out of the car, and not needing to grab any overnight bags, since the doctor had indicated that we would not need any thing but the clothes on our backs, we made our way to the side door. The light was on inside, and the door was unlocked as indicated. The door opened to a small entrance, with stairs that led up to the second level above the garage. At the top of the stairway, there was a large open space, with a TV, stereo, and several couches and side chairs. It served as a very comfortable living room, with a small but usable kitchenette off the one end. We opened two separate doors, which led to a bathroom and a nicely sized bedroom. There were two boxes on the bed, and a note. The note read: Good evening Tyler and Alexandria, I am so happy that you two could join me this weekend. I trust that you will make yourselves comfortable and treat my house as if it were your own. For your comfort, I have stocked the kitchen with beverages and food items, and I have also took the pleasure in purchasing you the gifts that are contained in the boxes. These gifts will be your clothing for the next two days. Please open the boxes and change into your new attire. I request that after you are changed, you exit the private suit, go down the back stairway, through the hallway and into the living room of my house. Very gratefully, the doctor. Needless to say, we were very happy with the way our host was graciously providing us with an enjoyable stay. We opened the two boxes, (one was labeled Alex, and the other was labeled Ty). Alex's box contained a long black formal dress, black high heels, and a short white terry cloth robe. A note indicated that she was to wear the dress and high heels only . Tyler's box contained a pair of black dress pants, a white dress shirt, a tie, black dress shoes, and a similar short, white terry cloth robe. A note indicated that Ty was to wear the pants, shirt, tie, and shoes, only. We happily disrobed completely before trying on our new outfits. The dress fit Alex like a glove and would have been impossible to walk in, had it not been for the slit on the left side that went all the way to her hip. The heels were comfortable, but admittedly were not easy to walk in due to the 3-inch heel. Ty understood why the host had requested Alex not to wear any undergarments, as the lines would interfere with the smooth curves. Tyler's outfit fit well and Alex remarked as to how handsome he looked and how she wished they would get dressed up more often. Alex and Ty exited there suite as directed and made their way to the living room of the main portion of the house. Two glasses of champagne were waiting for them on the coffee table, a bottle chilling in a bucket of ice beside. Also on the coffee table was another note. The note read: Thank you for following my instructions. I hope that you two enjoy your new outfits. Consider these as a gift to do with as you wish. Trust me, you both look very sexy and I am happy that I got your sizes right! Please make yourselves comfortable, enjoy the champagne, and when you have a chance, please use the remote on the end table to turn on the television across the room. Take all the time that you need, I want you two to enjoy yourselves while you stay with me as my guests. We followed the instructions, each took a flute of champagne impressed with the generosity of our host as indicated by the quality of our drinks. After that, we took the remote and sat down on the comfortable sofa. Alex was happy to sit, after trying to get used to walking in her high-heeled shoes. Ty couldn't help but notice that Alex's left leg was exposed through the slit in her dress all the way up to her hip-bone. Again, he was impressed with the doctor's foresight in instructing them to not wear their undergarments. Had Alex been wearing any, her waistband of her panties would have shown, distracting the smooth sexiness of her leg. Tyler briefly looked at the remote and figure out how to turn the T.V. on. We were both surprised to see a picture of a well-apportioned living room area, with a coffee table with champagne, and a comfortable looking couch, in which a well-dressed couple were sitting facing away from the camera, watching T.V. It was a strange feeling to watch, with a slow realization that the well-dressed couple was us. At just about that moment of realization, the picture changed, and we saw a front-view of ourselves, watching T.V. We quickly followed the sight-line of the picture, and discovered that there was a small camera positioned in the corner of the room near the ceiling. The camera was so small that it was just barely noticeable. We looked around the room and discovered that there were similar cameras in each of the other corners. Next, the picture faded to black on the television and was replaced with a man's voice. "Welcome Ty and Alex, it is so good to finally have the opportunity to meet you both. I hope that you are enjoying your stay so far and I feel that I should explain before we go any further. You see, I am exactly as I explained in my emails. I am a voyeur and I do not wish any physical interaction with you two. I have spent considerable time and energy wiring each room of my house with cameras and audio microphones. Also, some of the mirrors in this house are actually double-sided and allow me to secretly watch from corridors on the other side. I want you two to feel at home, but we are all here for one thing right? You two desire to be exhibitionists and I desire to be a voyeur. That is why I have devised this plan. You will have no contact with me from this point on and you will have no idea whether I am watching you or not. Please go about your daily activities as if I was not here. In order to motivate you in fulfilling your exhibitionist fantasies, there is a small elevator, located in the kitchen. Please check this as often as you can as I will be using it to convey physical objects to you. Now if you would please convene in the dining room, you will find a well-prepared dinner that I hope you two enjoy. After dinner, I would like to begin our fun and ask that you two remove the outfits that I provided for you. I am hoping that you spend the remainder of the weekend completely nude and uninhibited as I trust two exhibitionists can. I provided you with the two terry cloth robes for use if you feel cold. I do not expect that the robes will get much use though. So with all that being said, please enjoy your weekend, and trust me I will." Our Weekend Away So I recently spent some time at my dad's holiday place in the north of Scotland and decided to write a story about what would happen if I had my guy with me. To set the scene, the house is in the middle of nowhere. The town itself is fairly secluded, but the house, even more so. From where I live, the house is a good 3 or 4 hour drive. On the drive up to my dad's place I thought about what I would do if you were driving us there. I would be holding your hand and playing with your fingers, letting you know I'm feeling playful. About ten minutes away from the house, I slide over on my seat, closer to you. I know you're trying to concentrate on driving but I can't keep my hands off. I start by kissing your neck, my tongue traces upwards, and I nibble on your ear lobe. I whisper in your, "I want you so much", and my hand starts to rub your thigh suggestively. I hear you let out one of those moans, those manly little grunts of yours that drive me wild. My hand drifts over to the fast-growing bulge in your jeans, rubbing playfully while I kiss your neck and whimper in your ear that I can't wait to get home. After what seems like an eternity, we arrive at the house. We get out the car and walk toward the house. I'm fumbling around with the keys, trying to pick the right one. I feel you wrap your arms around me from behind, your hands on my hips, your chest pressing into my back. Instantly the heat between us grows, my breathing quickens and I'm moaning as your hands wander my body. Your hands drop to my hips - just the way I like it. I feel you tease me, your fingers taunting me as they slide under my top. Your hands run over my waist and slowly up inside my top. I raise my arm up behind me, grabbing on to your hair gently, turning my head to kiss you. I turn around and we instinctively move backwards toward the door. I slide my hand down between us and unzip your jeans, pushing them down with a sense of urgency. Your hands drift down over my ass, to the top of my thighs, gripping me. I hook my arms around your neck as you pull my legs up. My skirt rides upwards, and sits around my waist now. You reach down between us to pull my panties to one side, gasping at how wet I am already. Your hardness pushes inside me with one smooth move. Pinning me against the front door to the house, you take a moment, giving me time to appreciate how good it feels. My fingers grip on to your shoulders while I lean in, starting to kiss your neck. You start to slide in and out of me, gripping tightly on my thighs. I'm so overwhelmed with pleasure, all I can do is bury my head in your chest and scream. From the way I look at you, from the way my dripping wet pussy grips around you and from the way I moan your name in between screams, you know I'm already close. I scream for you to fuck me harder and faster, your cock is throbbing deep inside me and I don't know if I can hold on much longer. We whisper words of encouragement in one another's ears, bringing us closer and closer to climax. You thrust harder and harder inside me, my moans and screams get louder and louder, my pussy grips tightly and you know I'm cumming. Seeing me like this, with a look of passionate abandon spread over my face, with my thighs gripping around your waist, trying to keep you as deep inside me, my body shaking in your arms as the orgasm spreads over me...it all pushes you over the edge. I feel your fingers digging into me, you lean your head forward, your forehead pressing against mine as your warmth explodes inside me. You hold me there for a minute or two, bringing one another down slowly - my pussy still contracting around you. My legs drop to the floor, and I try to find my balance. I fix my skirt while you zip up your jeans. I wrap my arms around your neck, give you a deep kiss and say "welcome home baby". We let ourselves in to the house and get settled. We unpack and each take a shower and freshen up. It's about 7pm now and the sun is just about to set. It's a warm evening, and I'm eager to show you the surroundings to the house. We walk through the wooded area around the house, leading onto a quiet, secluded beach. Hand in hand, we walk slowly along the beach, where the water laps up and over the sand next to us. I lead you by hand to the end of the beach. For a moment everything is quiet and it feels so perfect - as though we are the only two people on the planet. I stand up on my tip toes, staring into your eyes for just a second. As the waves from the ocean wash up on the shore again, our lips meet. Slowly, I brush my nose lightly against yours as the heat builds between us again - more languid than earlier, still hot as hell. As we return one another's kisses, my hands wander over you with more purpose, more urgently than before. I start to pull at your shirt, pushing it up and over your head, my fingers brushing over your chest as I drop your shirt onto the sand. I feel your hands wandering down my back, lingering at the top of my ass, pulling me towards you. I start to push back, whispering for you to lie down on the sand. You sit down on the sand, pulling me down on top of you. My legs are already spread over your hips - I have a pair of tight, black shorts on, and a white strap top. I lean my body into you, pushing you backwards until my chest is flat against yours. My nipples are hard, poking through my top into your bare chest. I feel your hands moving up and down my back, then down to my ass, planting your fingers there, gripping me tightly as I kiss your lips, your neck and collar bone. I sit back up, lifting my top up, revealing my breasts to you. I slide away from you, straddling your leg as I start to unzip your trousers. My fingers grip the waistband of your trousers and boxers, pulling them down over your legs. Your cock, already hard, springs free from your clothes as I do this, I can't wait to get my hands on you, baby. My gaze is locked with yours as my fingers wrap around you slowly, gently, carefully. I want to turn you on so completely. I stare in to your eyes as my hand starts to roll up and down your cock, feeling you getting a little bit harder under my touch. I love making you hard. I grind my hips into your leg for a second, letting you feel how wet and how hot I am for you. My hand moves up and over your cock, gripping every inch feeling you throb in my hand makes me so horny. I lower my body down, pressing my boobs into your leg. I swirl my tongue over the tip of your cock - flicking over your hardness. My fingers are tracing gently around the base of your cock, and over your balls. My tongue laps around you, tracing up and down and I can hear you letting out a long sigh. I love satisfying you. I now start to wrap my lips over the tip of your cock, sucking on you, almost greedily. I take each and every inch of you into my mouth so slowly, letting you savour the sensation of my mouth on you. I take you down, deep down in my throat. My tongue laps over your cock as I slide you into my mouth, until you're touching the back of my throat and making me gag. Even though I'm choking on your hard, thick shaft, I hold you there, loving the way you fill my mouth. I tighten my lips around the base of your cock, holding my grip as I slide your cock out of my mouth slowly, sucking hungrily on you. My fingers wrap around you again, rubbing up and down, harder and harder, faster and faster. I love that what I'm doing draws an involuntary moan from your lips. Your eyes are fixed on my hand and what I'm doing to your cock. I feel your cock throbbing in my hand - hot and hard. As I lean down over your leg, starting to lick and suck on you again, I move my hand round to your ass, tracing my finger around your ass hole, while my other hand drifts down between my legs, rubbing gently at my wetness. I feel your hips pushing up, your cock buried deep in my throat. I suck so hard on your cock and I can feel you pulsing in my mouth. I know from the look you give me that you're so close. I moan with lust, my mouth vibrates around your cock as I start to push my finger inside you, slowly but firmly. I lift my hand from between my legs, coated in my juices and wrap it around your cock, rubbing you harder and harder, begging you with my eyes to come in my mouth. I'm licking and sucking your cock so hard - so anxious to feel your cock jerking in my mouth, to feel your warmth exploding and filling my mouth as your orgasm takes over you. Your hips jerk up and I feel your cum filling my mouth, dripping down over my chin. I let out a long, satisfied moan, loving how hard you've come on me. We get dressed again, and head back to the house, both a little worn out from our fun today. Back home, I tell you to relax while I fix us something for dinner. You doze off on the couch while I chill some wine and make us some pasta. About an hour later, I've sat a glass of cool wine (your choice of wine - I have bad taste!) on the table next to the sofa. I'm back in the kitchen, and pop my head round the corner to the living room, where you're just starting to wake up. I say that dinner's ready, and ask you to come through to the kitchen, disappearing around the corner again. When you arrive in the kitchen, sipping your wine, you are greeted by the sight of me sitting on the work surface with nothing but a pair of high heels on. My back is straight, and my right leg is crossed over my left leg, holding a glass of wine in my hand as I stare over at you, smiling. "Hungry, babe?", I ask you. Your eyes are slowly working their way up my legs, over my stomach, my bare breasts, to my face. "Starving", you reply. You walk over to me slowly, setting your glass down on the work surface. As you reach me, everything slows down around me. Your hands are instantly on my hips. Before I know what has happened, my legs are parted, and my glass of wine has disappeared from my hand. I'm so overwhelmed by your touch. I'm flustered, allowing you to take control. Your hands run slowly up my thighs, over my hips and around to my ass. You pull me forward on the work surface, gripping my flesh tightly. Pure passion takes over us both, our bodies lock together instinctively. You lift me from the work surface, my legs wrapping around your back, my boobs are pressed together at eye level for you. You sit me down on the kitchen table, pulling down your trousers and letting your hard cock spring out. I reach my hand down between my legs, stroking your cock. I look up at you, a lustful look glazing over my eyes and say "fuck me, I need to feel you inside me, now." You take hold of your cock, running the tip of it along the length of my pussy lips, hot and wet, ready for you. You tease me with your hardness, sliding the first inch or so inside me, pulsing in and out with shallow movements. My pussy grips and throbs, contracting around you, trying to keep you inside me for as long as possible before you pull out again. My legs wrap around your back, pulling you forwards, pushing your cock deep inside me. You hold this position for at least a minute, your hands wandering over my stomach, tracing upwards to my breasts. My chest is rising and falling with my heavy breathing. My cheeks are red, hot with anticipation. I grip my pussy around you, letting you feel how tight I am, how much I need you to fuck me. You start to slide in and out of me, right to the hilt - letting me feel each and every inch of you. You've got me so wound up, all I can do is close my eyes and let out a whimper as you start to move in me. Thrusting, grinding, fucking me. Within minutes, you've got me ready to explode, I'm so lost in this pleasure, this overwhelming feeling. I start to moan louder. You know from the way I moan your name, from the way my hands grip desperately at yours that I'm going to come any minute now. You lift my legs up over one shoulder and pound into me as hard as you can. I moan, louder and louder, screaming for you to fuck me harder, for you to come inside me. My body starts to shake, shuddering as the orgasm spreads over my body. My juices run all over your cock, dripping down to the table. You hold your cock inside my throughout my orgasm, and for a couple of seconds afterwards. I still feel your hardness throbbing, pulsing, so close to orgasm. I slide my body off the table and kneel down in front of you. I slide my mouth over your cock slowly, tasting my juices on you as I start to suck. I gently fondle your balls in my hand, massaging them, urging you to come as I stroke you and suck you. Licking you greedily, I feel you start to shake, your balls getting hard, ready to explode. Your hips rock back and forth, matching my rhythm as I fuck you with my mouth. I'm milking your cock with my lips - I can't wait to taste you. Your hands drift to the back of my head, holding me still as you fuck my mouth, harder and harder and harder, until you shoot your big hot load in my mouth, down my throat, all over my tits. It drips down my chin, over my nipples. I wipe a little of it from my collar bone with my fingers, bringing it to my mouth, "mmm...tasty" I say, giving you a cheeky smile. Later on, after dinner, we're collapse in bed together. Exhausted from our travelling, and all the fun we've had today. I lie on my left hand side, my legs pulled up to my tummy. You lie behind me, your body fitting around mine. I push my ass back into your lap, feeling so contented with your chest pressing into my back. We both drift off to sleep, your arm wrapped over me, our legs tangled. The next morning, I wake up to the lovely sensation of you kissing my neck. I let out a sleepy moan, not quite being able to believe that something can feel so good - not sure if I'm still dreaming. Your hand rests on my hip, exactly where I like it. You make me hot so quickly, baby. I take a minute to wake up properly, enjoying the feeling of your lips and tongue on my neck and shoulder. I turn my head around to face you, returning your kisses, our tongues searching for one another. Your hand slides up and over my stomach, underneath my strap top. Your fingers gently cup my breast, trapping a nipple between two fingers. You can feel that although I've only been awake for a matter of minutes, you've already turned me on. You slide the strap of my top down, off my shoulder and plant gentle, soft kisses there. Sunlight is pouring through the window over us, my eyes close and I take some time to appreciate how good you feel and how much you turn me on. I push my ass back into your lap, our bodies pressing together. I can feel your hardness already - tucked between my thighs. I push the duvet off our bodies, and let my arm fall over your body. I put my hand on your ass, pulling you in my direction, desperate to have you as close to me as possible. My hand wanders down over your hip, sliding between our bodies to find your hardness. I wrap my hand around your shaft, sliding up and down until you're fully hard for me. I feel your hand drifting down over my hip my thigh and curving round to the underside of my leg. I lift it up into the air making myself open to you. Your hand curves underneath my thigh pulling my underwear over to one side. You feel that I'm already dripping wet for you, letting your cock slide inside me in one smooth motion. You slide inside and start to thrust in and out. I close my eyes and let my body sink back into you. I hold my leg up in the air, and you let your hand rest on my hip again. You know exactly what I like, baby. Your hand drifts over my stomach, your fingers spreading over me, pulling me backwards to you. Your fingers slide down underneath my panties, and start to play with my clit, which is hot and throbbing - I'm so horny for you. You start rubbing me, matching the rhythm of your hips. I am powerless right now, whimpering and moaning how good it feels, how close I am, how much I want you, how much I need you. I'm desperate to make you feel as good as I do, so as much as I can hardly bare for you not to be inside me, I pull my body away from you. I face away from you, but straddle you. You prop yourself up on the pillows, still lying down, but able to see the mirrored wardrobes across the room. I use my hand to guide your cock to my pussy lips again as I kneel above you. I let my body sink down on top of you - spreading my legs across your hips until your cock is buried inside me. I start to bounce up and down on your cock, moaning your name. I love that right now, all you can do is watch. I'm facing away, so there is nothing for you to do but enjoy the view. I rotate my hips, rolling them over yours, and grind them back and forth, your cock stirring me inside as I fuck you. I bring my hands up, running them through my hair, finding a rhythm as I fuck you, quickening my pace as we both get close. I'm whimpering, "baby, I'm so close", begging you to come inside me. I keep bouncing up and down, harder and harder. Faster and faster, my pussy wraps around your cock, milking the cum from you. I feel your cock jerking, pulsing, throbbing. "I'm cumming baby, cum inside me" I scream. For one last time, I slam my hips hard down into you, feeling your cum explode inside me. My pussy grips you, contracting and pulsing around your hard cock, feeling wave after wave of your hot cum filling me. I collapse on the bed next to you - what a wonderful way to start the day. After we recover, and take a shower, we decide to head into the town for a look around. After buying some more wine for later this evening, we come across a little lingerie shop. We decide to go in for a look, just for fun. Browsing the shop, we gaze at one another from across the room. I spot several items that I think you would like to see me in, picking a few sexy sets of underwear up as I walk around. I stare across at you, and you stare right back, knowing exactly what I have in mind. I give you a familiar look, biting my lower lip, before heading off to the changing rooms, giggling to myself. The shop assistant watches me disappear into the changing room, then stares over in your direction, she probably knows exactly what we're up to. You've got this goofy, excited expression on your face - which you do your best to hide when you catch her staring at you. When you walk over to the changing area, you see that I've left the door slightly open. I've got a few things hanging up that I think I might buy - but right now I'm wearing my own turquoise set - a g-string and matching bra. I twirl around in front of you, very slowly, letting you take in the sight of me. You move towards me, taking hold of my hands and pinning me to the mirrored wall. Holding my hands above my head, you use your legs to part mine. I stand before you, submitting to you for a second - staring into you eyes, holding your gaze as my breathing quickens. My breasts rise and fall as I take shallow breaths "I need you now", I whimper to you. Pulling my hands away from your grip, I kneel down before you. Your hands still pressed on the wall, I start to unzip your trousers pulling them down around your ankles. Instantly, your cock is hard and I wrap my fingers around you. I feel your hips rocking back and forth, matching the rhythm of my hands moving up and down your cock. I stare up at you, watching the expression on your face as I start to roll my hand up and down your thick, hard cock - feeling you throbbing. I lean my head in slowly, starting to flick my tongue over the tip of your sensitive cock head, swirling my tongue up and over you. Mmm you're so hard in my mouth, baby - it feels so good. I lick my way up and down the entire length of your cock, until I've kissed and licked every inch of you. I gently lift your cock, dropping my tongue down to your balls, licking and sucking on them while I trace my fingers over your hard shaft. Our Weekend Away You start thrusting back and forth, fucking my mouth. I stand up, place my hands on your chest, pushing you backwards. I push you down into the chair behind you. I stand in front of you, letting my hands wander over my tummy, stroking, tracing my fingers over my body while I look at you. I whisper, "Play with yourself for me". Your hand reaches for your hardness, while my own hand slides down, rubbing my clit through my g-string. Letting out a low, lustful moan, I close my eyes and start rubbing my nipple through my bra. Noticing that this makes you wank your cock a little harder, I slowly, so slowly, grab the waistband of my g-string and start to slide it down over my hips, my thighs, letting it fall to the floor. I step out of them and move forward - placing my hands on your shoulders for balance while I straddle you. Your hands slide up my thighs, lingering over my hips when I start to trace my fingers around your cock, guiding you to my lips. I slide my body down slowly, savouring every inch of your hardness as you enter me. I lean in and kiss you, our lips brushing while I slide down on your cock. Your hands grip my hips, moving around, squeezing my ass cheeks as my pussy contracts around you. I start to bounce up and down on your lap, rotating my hips, grinding back and forth. My whole body ripples back and forth in front of you, my boobs thrusting towards your face and back again as my body arches. I know we don't have long, but the thought of people outside, the risk of getting caught just makes me so hot. I pull my bra down over my breasts, my hard nipples poking out as I run my hands over my body. I start whimpering that I'm close, making your grip on me tighten. Our torsos rub together, my nipples pressing into you, the heat between us reaching an incredible climax - my pussy clasping around your cock, my hips slamming down into you. Within minutes, we're both ready to explode. I lift up your hand and suck on your fingers, trying to muffle my moans. Our bodies start to shake, grinding into one another, I press your hands onto my breasts, desperate to feel your hands all over me while I cum. I lean in and kiss you, not able to stop a moan escaping my lips, feeling your hips beneath me - pushing up and meeting my thrusts. I feel your hips pushing into me, releasing a wave of hot cum inside me, your fingers digging into me as the relief spreads over your body. Within seconds, I've slid myself off your lap, kneeling down in front of you, licking every last drop of our cum from your cock. Licking and sucking, bringing you down, back to reality. I leave you to recover for a minute while I get dressed again - slipping my dress back on, I feel so naughty knowing that when we go back outside, only we will know what has just happened. As you stand up and reach for the door handle, I stop you, pushing you against the wall for one last kiss, pressing my body into you and letting out a satisfied moan as I open the door and walk out - leaving you hot again. We decide to stay in town for dinner, a quiet, romantic little place on the outskirts of town, just as the afternoon draws to a close. All through dinner, our hands clasp across the table, we can't take our eyes away from one another, so lustful. My foot slides up and down your leg the entire evening, desperate to make you hard and keep you there until we get home. I'm biting my lip, staring at you with a look that lets you know there is nothing else I'd rather be doing that sitting here with you - teasing you to within an inch of your life. But then, when I think I'm in complete control of the situation, you move my hand down off the table. Your hand guides mine to my lap, pushing my dress up slowly underneath the table. Our hands slide up my leg and you see that look spreading over my face. I want you - I need you. You feel my hips push forward on the chair, and I can't help but let out a whimper. I stand up from the table, I want us to do this but to be able to take our time. You pull out your wallet to pay the bill, realising that I've slid my panties in to your pocket from earlier in the lingerie shop. All this time, I've been sitting right next to you with nothing underneath my dress. We promptly leave the restaurant, and take our time walking home, hand in hand. We stop every couple of minutes, wrapping our arms around one another, your hands wandering down my back, gripping my ass, pulling me close to you. My arms curl up between us as I stand on my tiptoes to meet your lips. As we get hotter and hotter we start making our way home again, but then stopping because we can't get enough of one another and can barely wait. When we finally get home, I tell you to wait for me in the bedroom and relax. I take my time with my surprise for you, I know you were already hard when you went to the bedroom. After a few minutes, I come to the bedroom and find that you've got all the lights off, but have lit candles all around the room. I walk over to you, wearing some of the new lingerie I bought today - I hope you like it baby - a black corset with red ribbon weaving in and out the front, tying it shut, black stockings and black frenchies and a pair of black heels. I hand you a glass of wine and sit on the bed next to you. You're still in your boxers, but hard. You sip on your wine, while my hand starts rubbing your thighs softly. Our eyes are locked in a sexy gaze - I'm starting to smile as my hand reaches closer to your shaft. My fingers run slowly underneath your boxers, finally reaching your hard cock - hot and throbbing for me. I take the glass from your hand, and straddle your hips. For a few minutes, I let you just take it in, your eyes taking in every inch of me, up and down my body. Your hands start to wander over me, up my thighs, over my hips, my stomach, my breasts. I'm breathing heavily, hours of anticipation has made us so hot for one another - I can't wait to feel you inside me. I reach down my corset and pull out a pair of handcuffs, flimsy plastic ones...but something to tie you up with. I lean down slowly, giving myself a few more seconds before I take your hands off my body. I cuff your hands to the bedpost and start to grind my hips into you. I feel your cock stiffen a little more beneath me. I get up from your lap and kneel beside you, pushing your boxers down over your leg. Your cock is so thick and hard for me, I lean down and suck on you for just a second before moving away again - sliding down to the bottom of the bed, spreading my legs as I look over at you. I pull my panties to one side, showing you my pussy - already moist and throbbing. With the other hand, I reach down and start to rub my pussy. Pulling my lips apart, rubbing at my clit and gently pushing a finger inside. I keep my eye contact with you the entire time, watching you as your body starts to respond to me. Your hips rock, mimicking my rhythm. I get closer and closer, starting to fuck myself with two fingers now, pounding them in and out of my throbbing, dripping pussy. Moaning and whimpering now, I'm going to make you watch me cum while moaning your name. I start to slide a third finger into my pussy now, stretching it, clamping around my fingers as they slide in and out. "I'm so close, I'm going to come" - I moan, telling you exactly how good it feels, how much I want you to fuck me, how much I need to feel you inside me, before I close my eyes, arching my back up and slamming my fingers inside me once more, covering them in my juices as I cum. I'm hot and my breathing is shallow as I come back down to earth, your eyes fixed on me. I slide up on the bed next to you. I dip my fingers into your mouth, letting you taste me, hot and sweet. I wrap my leg over you, straddling your chest, leaning down and kissing you, tasting myself on your lips. I eagerly kiss my way down your chest - licking you and savouring every inch of your body. After minutes of your body thrusting upwards to me, I finally reach your hard cock, which is absolutely throbbing, and your balls are hard, ready to explode. I lick, kiss and suck every inch of your cock, teasing you beyond belief. When I hear you moan my name, only then do I know you really can't take any more taunting. I lean forward and unlock the cuffs that are binding you to the bed. Within minutes I feel your strength beneath me. You sit up, I'm still straddling your lap. Your hands instantly grip my hips and pull me close. Your lips are all over my neck, kissing and nibbling at me, while your hands grip my ass and pull my hips towards you. You tease me right back, holding the tip of your cock at my pussy lips, letting me feel how big and hard you are, sliding in just a little. Lifting me gently on to your cock, my pussy slides down, farther and farther over your cock. With every inch that passes, I let out a long moan, my fingers gripping into your skin, trying to tell you without any words how good this feels. Your hips start to thrust up and down, and mine instinctively rock back and forth, my head falling back, submitting to you as your hands press on my back, pulling me to you. As our hips meet one another's thrusts, we both work ourselves closer and closer to orgasm - it feels like were on top of the world. Both of us moaning and grasping at one another's bodies as we submit to one another - you feel me start to shake, ready to cum again. You thrust your hips up, slamming into my dripping wet pussy. All I can do right now is moan. I've lost all awareness of everything else but you - pushing me over the edge. I start to grip around you, shaking, pulsing, throbbing as I cum, wave after wave of the orgasm pulsing through me as you fuck me. Then you just let your hips sink back down into the bed - giving me a minute to catch my breath. As I open my eyes you kiss me hard on the lips. I cup your cheeks in my hands and use my body to push you back down into the bed, your hard cock still pulsing inside me. I slide my body off of yours, and trail kisses down your chest, over your abdomen, finally to your cock. I use my hand to massage your balls - which are hard and full, ready to empty for me. I flick my tongue over you, kissing you, licking you hungrily, and sucking you. I know it won't be long, feeling your hips pushing upwards, hearing you making those little noises you make when you're close. I take your cock in my mouth, inch by inch, sliding my greedy lips over you until you're in the back of my throat. Holding you there for a minute, I swirl my tongue over your cock, sucking you, feeling you starting to jerk. Sucking on your cock, up and down, up and down, harder and harder, faster and faster, moaning as I lick you, I urge you with my eyes to cum now, cum as hard as you can, cum deep in my throat. I feel your hot cum spurting in my mouth, dripping on my chin as I rub the tip of your cock over my chin and breasts, savouring every last drop - you taste so good. I clean up, and we collapse in bed together. Throughout the night, although we are tired, we touch one another, and have sex several times. It only takes a slight touch on your part for me to be instantly hot again, wrapping my arms around you as we tangle our bodies up in one another. In the morning, you wake up in bed alone. You walk through to the main living room, and find me lying on the floor in front of the fire, reading a book. I'm lying on my front and I've got one of the bed sheet wrapped around my body, still naked from the previous night, my hair tousled. You say "good morning, baby", drawing my attention to you. I shift around so that I'm lying on my back, propped up on my elbows. You walk over to me, I grab your hand and pull you down next to me on the floor. I kiss you gently, but know that you're still sleepy. We talk for a couple of minutes, interlocking our fingers, being intimate next to the warmth of the fire. I want you right now, but think that we both need to get our strength back up after last night's marathon! I stand up and pull my body away from you, much to your disappointment. Although, if you think that pulling the sheet from around me is going to make me stop - you're wrong. I let the sheet fall down around you, revealing my completely naked body as you look up at me. I smile cheekily at you, and walk off to the kitchen, swaying my hips as you watch me leave the room. I make us some breakfast and walk back through to you and catch you looking my body up and down as I get closer. I sink down onto the rug, placing the tray of food between us. We have breakfast - fresh fruit and pancakes, and fresh juice. When we're just about finished, you start asking me about the book I was reading, giving me a cheeky smile. You've obviously caught site of my chick-lit book, romantic and full of sexy connotations. You weren't supposed to find that. You start making fun, poking me, tickling me and getting closer to me. You tickle me so hard, making me fall back down to the floor in front of the fire. You lie down next to me, and kiss my neck, your nose brushing over my skin. This feels perfect. Your hand wanders down over my tummy, my abdomen and to my pussy lips. You kiss me just the way I like it for several minutes, playing gently with my pussy until I'm wet for you. Your fingers are dancing over me and I start to respond to you with little moans, sighs and whimpers. I reach down between us and gently start to wrap my fingers around your cock. I move my hand up and down at the same rhythm that you're stroking my pussy - our bodies moving together. I part my legs further, opening myself to you. You shift your body so that you're between my legs, laying flat on top of me. Our faces are inches apart, and you're taking your time to slide inside me, right to the hilt. Without even having to ask, you kiss me and hold your body still, letting me feel you inside me. I love feeling the way you stretch me, it makes me so wet for you. My hands are running up and down your sides, pulling you closer to me. My breathing has quickened, my breasts are rising and falling, pressing my hard nipples to your chest with each intake of breath. With no warning, you slide almost right out of me and then drive in again, hard. I let out a gasp, closing my eyes and my head falls back to the ground as you pound in and out of me. Just as I'm beginning to think you couldn't get any better, you whisper to me "open your eyes, baby". I'm looking right into your eyes, completely lost in you as you fuck me. My legs wrap around you, pulling you as close to me as possible while you drive in and out of my tight, grasping pussy. You make me so hot, I don't know how much longer I can hold on. My fingers dip in to your sides while you stare into my eyes, brushing my hair away from my face and you kiss me so passionately. You are without a doubt the best I've ever had. I'm trying to put my pleasure into words as you fuck me, but all that comes out my mouth are long, lustful, satisfied whimpers and moans. You drive in and out of me, "Mike, ohhhh Mike, mmm that feels so...Mike!". I'm not holding back on the volume of my moans, you've got me on the edge right now and it feels amazing. I start to push my hips up, meeting your thrusts, wrapping my legs around you so tightly, my thighs tightening around your waist. You feel my pussy start to clamp around your cock. Knowing that my orgasm will trigger yours, I grip my pussy around you so tightly, looking up at you, urging you to cum, and begging you with my eyes to fuck me as hard as you can. I love how deep you are inside me, it feels so good Mike. Cum for me baby, cum inside me, let me cum all over your hard, thick cock while your warmth explodes inside me. My body shudders as you slam into me once more, bringing me to an amazing climax. My body arches upwards, my boobs pressing into your chest, my nipples hard against your skin. I kiss you again, moaning through the kiss, feeling your cock jerk and pulse inside me as your warmth shoots deep inside me. Fuck, that was amazing. Your body falls down, on top of me. We lie there for a while, catching our breath, kissing one another's bodies, complimenting one another....what a perfect weekend we've had together. So that's my first story. I hope you enjoyed it. Criticism and feedback welcome.