2 comments/ 24792 views/ 0 favorites Sport Fuckin' By: cantdog This story stands alone pretty well, but it constitutes another part in a series. The series begins with a story called "Fire Pole," about these people and how they meet. The scene is upstairs in Nancy's apartment over her hair salon. Nancy braced a hand on Sean's chest, and with the other, guided him home into her pussy. The first sweet push inside set her tingling again. Men have no idea, she thought. Truly; for although Sean noticed her intake of breath, the delectably hard nipples and even the little frisson which passed over her like goose bumps, he had seldom felt that kind of sensitivity. Like most men, he hadn't the estrogen levels for it. It was like a come, only a come whispered, gently. Nancy loved her sex! She was thirty-six, her prime; and the twenty-eight-year-old married man on her bed really turned her crank. The bone-hard curving cock of the fireman filled her. "God, you feel nice," she said. His rugged face split in a grin, and he reached for her flanks. Seated astride, she squirmed around and around, savoring the endlessly fascinating feeling of hot man, inside the pussy where they belong. His firm touch moved up across her ribs and he cupped her breasts. He does that just right! she marveled. "Oh, yeah, take 'em!" she told him. She leaned in and his lips brushed a nipple, sending yet another wave of gooseflesh over her neck and chest. She called his name gratefully. They'd been fucking already since her noon break, and she wanted to make him late and have sex all afternoon. The man was a cut above; a real find! His rough tongue on the nipple sent telegraph pulses of sweetness in a line right to her pussy. She pushed her breast softly against his face; his hand brushed the other nipple. She rode cock with her hands on his shoulders while he went from breast to breast and stroked her flanks and ass. It was lovely! But the constant little orgasms were distracting her; Sean, too, was getting more intense, thrusting up at her more strongly. Soon they shifted to another position, where he had more scope to move. Snowcroft was determined to make the afternoon stand out. It was his first time in eleven years of marriage to have looked beyond his wife for fulfillment. Nancy had told him she didn't want a real affair, but he wanted to come back for lots more. The woman was skilled and enthusiastic; he would hate to just leave it at one or two sessions. It was so hard to work up the nerve to do this in the first place, he thought. If I could have Nancy I'd have all I ever need. He set himself to the agreeable task of driving her out of her mind. He turned her so that both were lying down, supporting her upper leg, kissing her and stroking, going slow but paying attention. He'd already done a hard, animal fuck at the beginning; this was a sensuous, scientific operation. She was already pretty far gone, as he saw it. The padded end of his cock rode high, his hair rubbed her clit deliberately at the bottom of his strokes. He worked her neck and breasts with his mouth and held her into him with a hand cupping her hips. The sparks came constantly, shooting out and through her body from her center. She was barely able to take notice of how he was doing it any more. She licked and kissed him, his muscles felt so exquisite working under his skin, her flared nostrils captured his male smell. Little come succeeded little come, some fluttering, some spreading across her like ripples in a pond, some sharp and local in her pussy or centered on a breast. She lost the sense of time, a little. Just let go, Nancy-babe; let go! Come big! She lived alone and gave herself advice all the time; this time, she was going to follow it! She dug her heel into his ass to drive him deeper; when he came to a breast again she pinned him there with an arm. Her hips rolled hard into him, she closed her eyes and came. He took it all as a signal for a last huge effort. Shifting up on his elbow and bracing a leg, he pounded as fiercely as the reclining position would allow. Nancy was moaning, without control, just holding tightly while the fireman brought more and more sweet explosions from her clit, nipple, pussy, everything at once! Somewhere in the middle of this storm, the man's cock jumped, then jumped again while he nearly screamed. He lost his rhythm-- he was coming too! His pulses diminished and his hips stalled, deep on the downstroke. She surfaced enough to beat her pussy onto him, to give him more movement, but soon she felt a wave of languor overtake her. They collapsed, gasping. Opening their eyes, they caught each other's gaze. She laughed. He felt good inside her; she felt like a happy kitty with a belly full of warm cream. "So now will you let me lick you?" he asked. "Stay right there a minute," she replied, pushing her hair back off her face, "Don't you move. God, that was nice, Sean!" She stroked his chest and responded to his kiss. She loved the feel of a fat cock in there in afterglow. They regarded each other in contented admiration. But with humans, nothing is ever simple. He considered and rejected bringing up the subject of return engagements just then; and he would have been gratified to know she did the same. Then she remembered his remark about licking, and the conversation it referred to. "You want to hear me tell you a story, now? I owe you one," she said. "I'll lick you while you do it, if you like. What story?" "You told me the time you had a virgin; I did that." "Tell me." "I want that backrub, and you can eat me after awhile. Sound good?" It was a deal. Reluctantly, she let Sean slide out of her pussy. She rolled over to lie face down while he got the condom off and wiped up a little. He coated his hands and began on her calves, working toward her feet. When she'd relaxed and he was well started, she spoke with her eyes closed, head on folded arms. "His name was Roman. He was from what they call the Czech Republic now; it was Czechoslovakia then. He was almost a punk, you know the punks?" "A punk scene in Czechoslovakia?" "They didn't dare do the real punky stuff with all the weird hair, in Prague before the revolution, but there's still a big punk scene there, from what I saw in Rolling Stone. Then, they had to be careful, it was all bootleg tapes and smuggled albums, people's apartments and the back rooms of places. He told me all this and I was fascinated. Of course he wanted me. "He was here as an exchange student thing-- his English was so good! But his accent got me! He was just really hot. Shoulders. That square face. His host family had a boy his age, a silly guy, a tackle and lineman; I'd gone out with him in groups of kids before. But I struck up the acquaintance because I was curious, about Roman, I mean. "We had a beach to ourselves at Green Lake, about a dozen of us, and a campfire and a couple of coolers. It was late afternoon. We'd been playing volleyball and having beers, but nobody was drunk or anything. We were in swimsuits and the group had split up into couples and a little group at the fire. Anyway. "Hey. I'll tell you how hot I was for him: when we'd gone off to sit on the rocks together, I'd pulled the suit's bottom part up 'way tight, so the pussy would be outlined right through, you know?" "Camel toe." "Yeah!" She chuckled. "They didn't call it that, then. Camel toe, and I sat so he couldn't miss it. Pretty shameless. He could see the slit in the middle just as plain, and he kept looking, it was great. The more we talked the harder he got, he kept shifting and squirming! _______ "We don't have that many punks here, do we?" "Not so much; it is so smaller than Prog," he said. I can't do his accent. "The whole state might be a million people." "I like the people here; I think you are very nice. I feel very much welcome." "Did you say I'm nice or we're nice?" "You in person are very nice, I mean. But others too." So I asked him if he had a girlfriend, and all that, and I took him over to the cars for some kissing and stuff. He had great arms and he was hard as rock. I pushed against it with my belly, but he wouldn't touch my tits or my butt, you know? I decided to give him a hint and reached down. When I grabbed his ass he jumped. "What's wrong, Roman?" "I am not sure; I don't want to make you scared." "It's probably different from Prague, but I don't mind." "In Prog I am-- I never do--" "You're a virgin?" "I think yes. It means never the sex?" "Yeah. You've never done it?" "I am sorry." "Wow." I looked around. There were people, and some of them I couldn't see, so I couldn't tell if anyone might be able to watch. "I'm not saying I'll do it, but come with me a minute." He said anywhere, really from the heart. I took him along the path and we spread towels and lay down in a little spot down low behind some birch trees. I unsnapped the top and told him to strip. He looked fine. He had those wide-ish hips with the muscles pinned right from hip to shoulder, you know? A slab! Really a hunk of meat, and this thick cock, a little shorter than yours but real thick and tapering to a small head, a cone cock! His little buns sat on the wide hips, it was cool. He was playing on the football team like his host brother. And he'd do whatever I told him. Oh, Sean, do that more. _____ "You're juicy again." "I guess you'll have to lick." _____ I knew you'd want to do that. Mmm. We went back to kissing but it was different naked. I loved the feel of him and he practically rubbed me off through the bikini! I'd kinda decided: I was gonna go out with him, I figured, while he was here, and make sure he lost it, but not right off, the same day we met. He made it hard to hold back, though. I was pretty easy then. _____ "What did you say?" "I said you're sweet!" "Huh!" _____ Well, I was easy then, too! Jesus. It was because he just did everything I said. He was broad like a bear and so hard I kept feeling speared, but he was a pussycat. I just had him doing things and got more and more lost in it. I had him push his nose in there on the suit, and turn so I could play with him. It could have been the smell, I love the hair and the smell! I love to lick and suck and feel hair in my mouth! I did his thighs and his wide belly and scratched my nails down him! He nuzzled me and nipped at me until I couldn't think. "Kiss my ass," I said. No hesitation! "Suck them like tits, lick them." It didn't matter. "Take them off me and kiss my pussy!" I was wringing him; like, you slide the skin, but you go around instead of up and down. I'd twiddle the head on my tits and wring his cock-- oh!-- and then I rolled his balls in my mouth one by one, all hair, wringing and jacking while he ate me-- _____ "Oh, Christ, Sean! Let me have your cock!" "You know the rules. You have to tell a story!" "But I want cock! Come on!" "Mm-mm!" "Oh Jesus, that's so good, oh my God--!" "What happened then?" "You bastard. How can I, when I'm coming all the time?" _____ Okay! So he came between my tits and over my right nipple, jerking in my hand like one of those power showerheads. It made me come right then, right in his mouth-- oh God!-- ____ "Sean, stop. Rub my back a while, okay?" "Roll over, I'll do the front." ____ I licked his cock clean and made him lick my belly and tits clean, and we got dressed. He took me out lots of times after that. I learned a lot about him and about Czechoslovakia. I went to his games. He was a little wild, but I was, too. We liked each other but he was going to have to leave, of course, and not come back for two years. He liked to do oral games outside and in auditoriums; places like that. I sucked him in a girls' bathroom at school once. Let me tell you about that one. We'd skipped class to do it. That way, there wouldn't be a crowd, you know? I stood on the thing in a stall. We were excited, it didn't matter about the cigarette smell, even, it made it dirtier! I unbuttoned, and I popped my tits out by lifting my bra. I leaned on his shoulders and had him suck them. We had the place to ourselves, so I talked dirty to him. "You're going to eat my pussy right here, Roman," I told him. "And make me come! I'll take my pants down, and you're going to eat it. Lick it until I melt on the floor!" While he was on my tits, I unzipped and put my hand down the front. He loved it, watching that, especially on a bus or something. "I'm all juicy and wet, taste my fingers," I said. He licked them. "Nancy, you are so delicious, give me more-- yes, put your hand in." I made him suck them. "Suck it like a cock," I said. He begged me to turn around and give him my pussy. I made him suck my tits and rubbed it, making noises to drive him crazy-- moaning and making pussy noises with my hand, too. Then I heard it. More noises, from the next stall, it sounded like. I put a hand on Roman's head and lifted up to look over the wall thing. Roman started working my pants off, which was cool with me. I could see only one knee with pantyhose on it, pulled down. She was sitting in the stall, and I could hear her fingering herself and panting. She was leaning against the wall on our side, so it was just a knee. I felt electric all over. It was perfect! Then Roman's hands coasted over my buns and he kissed it, softly. It went right through me. I braced my hands on both walls and opened my knees wide. I shook my hair back, closed my eyes, and let him work. He was pretty good by then. I told him how it felt all through it: That's the spot, oh it's making me come-- Play with my ass more-- I just had another hot little come! I never did that kind of talk, so Roman looked up, wondering. I picked up my opposite hand and pointed to the stall with the girl in it. "Someone's there, listening," I mouthed. He broke into this big excited smile. "You get one more big one; then you will suck my cock!" he said, in a rumbly voice, in that accent. The girl gave a little sob and then she was very quiet. "Let me suck it right now, babe; I want to feel the meat in my mouth, I can't stand waiting!" We swapped positions and I said stuff like, Get that thing out. Oh, look at it! I love cock! Then I hefted his balls and slid my mouth down him to the thick base, all one go. It made him grunt deep in his chest. He talked dirty all through it, and he tried to look across to the other stall, but he shook his head so I knew he hadn't been able to see her. "I love to watch your mouth on my cock. Your pretty face with cock in it! Lick the head, just the head! Rougher-- yes! Now go down, take me deep." He was laying it on thick. I made lots of slurps and said he was really hard and things like that. It felt like a joke at first-- but it got to me. I sucked and licked really hard and fast; I was gasping and squeezing myself with my thighs! Roman said he was about to come soon. I let go. Pulling at him I said, "No, Roman, you gotta fuck me, I'm burning up, come down, I got a thing in my purse, please!" I meant every word, too. Roman came down, but he knelt at my feet. I stopped digging in my purse. "Nancy. I don't want to do it the first time here. Please. I will eat you, okay? I will eat you, you can come, but let's do this tonight, someplace special. I am begging." He sounded so sincere, it melted my heart. I agreed, I pulled him up and we kissed. He went back down after a while and gave me a huge one, so sweet, it took over my whole body, even my fingers and toes were prickly. While I was sucking him, the girl left the stall and ran out of the room, so we never knew who it was. I was rubbing my clit and when he came I had another one, not as big. I loved his come splashing in my throat. I like the feel of the meat jerking and spurting, the end getting big and jumping up, and the come streaming into my mouth! God! _____ "You're hinting again! No cock yet, he's still a virgin!" "I know! But could you eat me? I'll tell the rest after that, I promise." Sport Fucking We had recently arrived in San Antonio, Texas and were anxious to make some new connections to enhance our swinging lifestyle. Beth, my sexy wife of 4 years, had enjoyed exploring new sexual horizons at our previous home in Miami. She had always been adventurous and it made our sex life more fulfilling having her as a willing partner in various sexual fantasies. I traveled often and sometimes made connections with other couples on my trips. Beth had even flown out to meet me and the new couple for some quick exchanges and some sport fucking. The term "sport fucking" was introduced to us by an American-French couple we had meet on a ski trip to Switzerland. It involves pure lustful fucking with as many partners as quickly as possible. With small get togethers involving four to seven couples, you can imagine the variety. While I was gone on a trip, Beth had contacted a couple through an advertisement in a swinging magazine. Elmer and Fran were there names and they would provide us fuel to jump start a dead dick for many nights to come in the future, but I digress. Back to the story. I called home from a city on the West Coast and Beth and I chatted about the usual stuff and then she told me that she had contacted another couple and had engaged in some serious phone sex with the man. I tried to pry her for details, but she was evasive and just told me to hurry home as we had a date with the new couple on the next weekend. I jacked-off several times that night just thinking of Beth and the new guy in some vivid, imaginative scences. I finally arrived home and Beth met me at the airport wearing a full-length raincoat and some spike heels. I picked up my luggage and we went out to the parking lot to get in the car. At the car, Beth unbelted her coat and showed me she was just wearing some French garters with no panties. I was aroused instantly and we started to grope each other in the parking lot. We quickly moved into the car and proceeded to fuck like teenagers. Beth told me she had already met Elmer and Fran and that they had taken her to a party with some of their friends. I popped my load deeply into Beth's cunt and then lay back, exhausted from the frenzied fucking. Beth continued with her story about our new firends and the party. Seems that the setting was a ranch about 30 miles out of San Antonio and involved four other couples, plus Elmer, Fran and Beth. Some wine and cheese was passed around and small talk followed for nearly an hour. Beth noticed that Fran had disappeared, along with another couple, but didn't pay much attention as Elmer was keeping her supplied with witty banter and new introductions. After an hour had passed, everyone was escorted into an enclosed deck/swimming pool area outside. There was Fran on her knees eating a woman out while a man was fucking her from behind. Fran was slobbering over the pussy like a suckling calf and would periodically stop when the man drove his cock deep into her cunt. Fran was not a small woman, going about 155 pounds on a 5'8 frame. She had dark brown hair and a shaved pussy. The guy was on the skinny side and that made his cock look bigger than the slightly-less than six inches he was driving into Fran. Beth loved the fact that the scene had been sprung on her as a surprise as nobody had approached her during the cocktail hour or mentioned anything risque. Elmer stood behind Beth and gently caressed her sides and moved his hands over her aroused nipples in small, circular fashion. Beth felt herself getting wet leaned back against Elmer and put her hands over her head to run her fingers through his hair. He moved his hands down to her hips and then to her dancer's butt. Beth raised her skirt over her hips while she watched Fran get fucked. Beth moved her legs apart so that Elmer could have unrestricted access to her now dripping pussy. Fran was slowing down on her pussy eating and focusing on getting her cunt ravaged. When the first impulse of orgasm started to sweep up her nerves, Fran started at Beth while Elmer worked two fingers in and out of her juicy pussy. Beth said that she came on Elmer's fingers and then fell to her knees to rest. Beth said that she put a condom on Elmer who then fucked her on a mat near the pool while the other couples started a full-blown orgy. I got hard listening to Beth describe the events at the party and rolled over on top of her and fucked her in the front seat of the car again. We finally made it home and I fucked Beth again, doggy style, while making her tell me about the party again. Beth told me that Elmer was not as endowed as me, but that he had a nervous energy that seemed different and had fucked her like a rabbit. She said she wanted to see what he would be like in a more quiet setting. I had to meet Elmer and Fran...and soon. The weekend couldn't come soon enough for me. We called Elmer and Fran and made a date to meet at a local restaurant for dinner. Beth had described Fran to me, but not Elmer and I was curious how both of them looked. We arrived at the restaurant and I couldn't believe my eyes; Elmer was almost bald and definitely past chubby. Fran was also on the heavy side, but rarely raised her eyes to look at me during dinner. I had a hunch she was submissive. Elmer was nervous and Beth was demure, but kept shooting me a look that begged for approval. WE finished dinner and then split-up with the ladies changing seats in our cars so that we could each have a guide to Elmer's home. On the drive home, I talked with Fran and she was very open to my questions. I asked her how she liked fucking other men and she said she enjoyed the different sensations that come from men's unique fucking styles. I asked her when was the last time she had sex and she said it had been over a week agao, at another party. Seems Elmer had trouble getting his cock aroused when Fran was the only one in his bed so they had agreed years ago to expand their sex life to include others. Guess being married to a submissive has some benefits becides controlling the TV remote. By the time we reached their house, Fran had told me about a number of parties and her various lovers; the first time she had sex with another woman, and Elmer's fascination with sex toys. Elmer and Beth had arrived earlier and were relaxing on the couch with a drink when we arrived. I could see that Elmer was aroused and that Beth had taken off her shoes and stockings(Elmer made her do that in the parking lot of the restaurant so that he could finger her on the drive home). Some more small talk followed and then Fran said she was going to slip into something more comfortable; Beth did likewise and left Elmer and me alone to chat. It seems that Elmer was self-conscious about his cock size and had heard Beth describe me as "huge". I told him that I was a little over 7 inches in length and almost 6 inches in circumference and that Beth was petite and had narrow hips and a tight pussy, but that it always got wet and she enjoyed fucking with me. I told Elmer that I always got a special kick out of watching Beth getting fucked by other men and that I wanted to watch him and her later in the evening. We agreed that after and hour alone that he would bring Beth to the Living Room and fuck her there where I could watch from the nearby kitchen. Fran returned wearing a black nightie that showed off her ample breasts and large ass. I remained sitting on the couch and told her to kneel at my feet and wait. Beth returned shortly and had changed into an emerald green, silk nightie with a short robe belted around her narrow waist. It accented her blond hair and brown eyes. She also had a green velvet choker around her neck. Elmer let out a gasp when he saw her and his tent pole started growing all over again. I looked at Beth and told her to have fun and gathered up Fran and led her to the Master Bedroom. Elmer would have to settle for fucking my beautiful wife in the guest bed while I spliied my spunk in hi swife on their marriage bed. Upon entering the bedroom, I pushed Fran to her knees and told her to get my cock ready to fuck her. She undressed me and quickly started slobbering over my cock. While she was sucking I asked her if Elmer was a good lover and she grunted in the affirmative. I asked her if he was going to make Beth cum more than once and she stopped sucking and looked up at me and slowly smiled like she knew a secret. I felt my cock getting ready and pulled out of her mouth as I did not want to waste any seed down her throat. There was a porno video palying on the TV and it helped set the mood. I climbed on top of Fran and strted to push my cock inside her. She was wet as a whore on payday so I rammed my entire length deep inside her on the thrid thrust. Fran's eyes bulged and she let out a squeel. I started boning her as fast as I could. I told her to keep her eyes open and to look at me while I fucked her. I came deep inside her after 9 or 10 minutes of fucking and kept my cock inside her until all my spasms stopped. When I felt myself getting soft, I pulled out and knelt alongside her face and told her to clean me up. After she finished I told her to go get one of her favorite sex toys and to hurry back to the bed. She brought back a large, battery-powered dildo, about 6 inches long. I told her to lay down and then shoved it up her wet cunt and then turned it on low. I told her to hold it inside her and not to let it out regardless of how many times she orgasmed. I left Fran and made my way to the hallway outside the guest room. It was still early and I wanted to see how Elmer was doing with Beth. She was laying on the bed with her head hanging over the edge while Elmer fucked her in reverse style. He faced her feet and had a pillow under her ass so that he could drive his small condom-covered cock into her and hit her clit at the same time. He would fuck her for 10-15 strokes and then pull-out to prevent from cumming. This was having a delicious effect on Beth and she was grabbing the sheets with both hands while he fucked her and relaxed when he stopped. Satisified with seeing my wife getting fucked and enjoying it, I returned to Fran who was thrashing around the bed in the medst of repetitive orgasms from her electric cock. I switched it off, pulled it out and then stuck my own cock back in itside her and fucked her until I came again. Watching Beth getting fucked always made me hard and I was determined to stay hard all night long. I rested with Fran and watched some of the porno. Fran gently sucked my cock and told me about the different men she had fucked and which ones she liked and those she hadn't liked. She had only fucked one black guy, about a year ago, and she was disappointed because he had a small cock like Elmer. She had fucked several Mexican guys, very plentiful in the San Antonio area, and had mixed results with them. She had one special experience with an Asian couple. Seems that the woman had fucked her in the pussy and ass with a strap-on dildo while Fran sucked the husband off. She said it was special because the man's cum tasted sweet, evidently due to something in his diet. When the hour was up I told Fran to wait until I called for her and went into the Kitchen. Elmer and Beth were already in the living room with Beth on her back, naked, except for her white high heels, with Elmer working her pussy over with a hand toy. I watched for severla minutes and could see the glisten of sweat start to bead up on Beth's forehead and on her stomach. I walked into the dimly lit room and knelt by Beth's head and slapped my cock on her face. Her eyes opened in surprise. Evidently Elmer hadn't told I wanted to participate. How could he, he didn't know either. I told Elmer to stop diddling Beth and told Beth to get on her knees facing me. I lifted her face towards me and told her to open her mouth and to start sucking me. She slowly responded, all the while looking at me in an unsure manner. I told Elmer to start fucking Beth and when he started to grab a nearby condom, I told him "no", ride her bare-back. Beth looked up at me with shock on her face. Beth was not on the Pill for medical reasons and I had a vasectomy several years earlier after the birth of our second child. I told Elmer he could fuck Beth for 20 strokes and then had to switch with me. Elmer and I got into a quick rhythm and I would push Beth back onto Elmer's cock to help matters along. After we had switched four times, Elmer was into his 4th or 5th stroke and said that he was going to cum. I quickly disengaged from Beth's mouth and spun her around to face Elmer. I pulled Beth's hair back to hold her head up and told Elmer to cum in her mouth, which he did with gusto. While he was pumping Beth;s mouth, I called to Fran to come into the living room. She was by my side in a flash, evidently she had been watching all along. I told her to kiss Beth and to retrieve as much of Elmer's cum as possible. I was already hard so I entered Fran from behind and pumped her several times while she was deep Frenching Beth. When Fran was finished, I pushed Beth to the floor and fucked her hard and fast from behind. I came like a wild man and held Beth by the shoulders while she shuddered from an intense orgasm. Beth always liked to be surprised when fucking, especially if it was a new trick she was being taught. I just love being married to my slut. While the evening's events did not really qualify as sport fucking, since we were only two couples. It did set the stage for our next get together with Elmer and Fran. Seems that the couple at the Ranch was going to have another party the next month and that Beth and I were going to be invited. That night, actually an entire weekend, is the basis for my next story. Let me know if you want a sneak preview. Bonaire