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Surprise Visit

By: LucianDevine



This is one the first stories I have ever submitted for public viewing, so any and all comments or feedback would be greatly appreciated. Please send your comments to me at the contact link on my profile. Flaming will be promptly ignored and deleted, so please don't bother. Read and enjoy.

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Quietly he watched her as she entered her chambers, knowing that she thought she was all alone. He sat and waited for his opportunity, and finally it was there as she went to look out the window, wondering when her beloved would finally come home for her once more. As she dozed by the window, he silently crept up behind her, moving right up next to her, he slipped his hands over her eyes from behind.

"Shh, it's just me sweety, it's just me."

He whispered softly in her ear. He did this, because he knew she would be very alarmed, as would anybody if they were suddenly blinded from behind by some mystery assailant. He continued to whisper soft nothings into her ear, his breath tickling the hairs on the back of her neck. Slowly he removed his hands from her eyes, but moved them down to her neck and shoulders. While he was still whispering into her ear, his hands started to slowly and thoroughly massage her neck and shoulders. No doubt she had probably been stressed, as most queens of large kingdoms often were. Each time his hands glided down to her shoulders, he lowered his mouth to kiss, lick, nuzzle, nip, and suck softly on her neck, knowing how much she enjoyed his motions on the soft skin of the nape of her neck. Finally and reluctantly, he kissed her neck goodbye as he slowly moved in front of her. His hands glided down her sensuous curves, resting on her hips.

He moved in front of her so that she would know that the person behind her wasn't using anything to disguise their voice to make it sound like him. There was one dilemma left though, how to convince her that he was in fact himself, and not some doppelganger who appeared, and sounded like him. With his hands still resting on her hips, he smiled into her eyes, smiling that small and unique half smile that he always does. Then slowly he leans his face close to hers, feeling her breath on his face as she is breathing a little more heavily than when she had entered her chambers. When his lips met hers his arms moved around her. He sighed softly into her luscious mouth as he felt his mouth cover hers. Gently he licked and flicked her lips with his tongue, then softly probed them for entry. Once granted, he slowly and languidly licked and flicked once more. This time flitting here and there about her mouth, all the while her tongue dancing and rolling over his invading tongue. Then finally he let his tongue rest on hers, dancing with hers. One of his hands moves up to gently stroke her soft hair, the other moved slowly under the bottom of her shirt to rub soft circles on the small of her back.

He did this for two reasons. One, was that he loved the feel of her soft skin, and the other was that he knew how weak-kneed she could get when he kissed her this way. Tilting his head slightly o the side, he pulled her body closer, to his, feeling her erect nipples through the fabric of her shirt. His tongue pressed deeper into her mouth as his member pressed hot against her inner thighs. Finally his lungs started to feel empty of air, and he reluctantly broke the kiss. He did not however, move his face too far from hers, so as to not lose the intimacy of the embrace they shared. Her arms resting on his back, pulling him close, also saw to it that he made no attempt to move away from her.

"Did you miss me sweetheart?"

He whispered once more in her ear, then lowered his mouth to her neck once more, nuzzling softly. She let out a small sigh, with a moan to accompany it. Once of her hands moved to the back of his head, gently holding his head to her neck, which he was more than willing to go along with. Slowly and carefully, he started moving her backwards, turning her slightly, his mouth still pressed lovingly to her neck. He carefully moved her against, the bed, and eased her down, settling himself down lying next to her.

As he lay beside her, his arm instinctively moved around her, holding and pulling her close. Of their own volition, his lips moved to hers once more. As his lips met hers, he felt truly complete than he had for quite a long time.

His arm around her moved up her body, his hand gliding out from under her shirt, to hold the back of her head to his. Carefully he tilted his head to the side slightly, deepening the kiss as his tongue once more nudges it's way past her soft sensual lips. As his tongue met hers, he rolled his around hers as she tried to caress his tongue with hers. Slowly and carefully as the kiss continued to deepen, their breathing becoming harsh due to lack of air, he slowly eased her to her back, adjusting himself to be resting on top of her.

Reluctantly then, he broke the kiss, keeping his face close to hers as they each gasped for breath. Her eyes, which had been closed up to that point, opened to gaze deep into his. He could only smile that small half-smile that she loved so much. Slowly, he eased himself off of her, and helped her to a sitting position.

He moved his hands to the bottom of her shirt. His hands lifted, and the soft fabric glided up her skin as he slowly pulled both it and her bra over her head and off. He smiled once again when he saw her breasts, her nipples already standing at full attention. He finally managed to tear his gaze from her beautiful nipples, and moves it back to her eyes, that smile still on his lips.

He moved himself closer to her once again, wrapping her in a hug, sighing softly as he felt her hard nipples against his clothed body. Still hugging her close, he eased her to her back once more, kissing her mouth, then her neck, shoulders, and collarbone. He stopped briefly at each side of her collarbone, sucking softly, before moving on downward. His kisses turned into licks as he started to feel the swell of her voluptuous breasts.

Slowly and teasingly he licked his way all around, up and around her breast, getting teasingly close to the aerola that surrounded her nipple. One of his hands moved to her other breast, mimicking the motions of his tongue with his fingertips, using a featherlight touch. Then, as her breathing picked up, he couldn't resist the urge any longer.

He moved his mouth straight to the succulent tip, and pulled it into his mouth, rolling her other nipple between his fingers. She let out a sharp gasp of pleasure as his mouth closed over her nipple. His tongue rolled over and around, while his lips sucked lightly on her nipple. He felt her back arching as she pressed her breasts to him, almost begging for him to continue. He briefly lost all sense of who and where he was as his mouth and tongue played with her nipple.

Her rapid breathing finally brought him back around. He then moved his mouth to her other nipple, paying it the same much-deserved attention it deserved. Once again he moved one of his hands to her other nipple, rolling, pinching, and tweaking it softly. Then, taking one breast in each hand, he held them together, allowing him to kiss, suck, and nuzzle both at once.

Her one gasp turned into many as each stroke of his tongue brought another gasp to her lips. Her harsh breathing told him it was about time to move on, so upon releasing her breasts from his hands, he briefly kissed each throbbing nipple goodbye. His tongue then picked up where it left off, licking it's way from the hollow between her breasts, down her stomach.

He briefly let his tongue roll around her naval, before once again moving on to where he felt she needed him more. His hands kept pace with his tongue, gliding over the flesh of both her sides with a soft and sensitive touch. As his tongue reached her hips and started to move beyond, he hooked his fingers in the waistline of her pants and slowly pulled them down her legs, noting that she wasn't wearing any panties.

As his lips moved past her hips edging closer to her now very bare pussy, he found himself barely able to resist the temptation of her sweet pussy, which was already wet with her juices and giving off that intoxicating scent he had never forgotten. His chin preceded his tongue, grinding lightly on the soft skin of her pubic region, and at the veeeery last possible second, he skirted to the side, kissing her inner thigh.

Then, once again, his tongue continued it's looooong and slow lick, down her leg. All the while, his hands rubbed, massaged, and caressed, up and down her other leg with long full strokes of his knowing hands. Upon reaching her foot, he kissed it lightly, then let his tongue glide back up her leg. He could hear her breathing getting faster and faster as he glided up her inner thigh, and came oooooh so close, but denied her pussy once more the pleasure of his tongue, and mimicked his motions on this leg.

His hands once again gliding up, over, and down every inch of her leg, with equally long and full strokes. Once both legs were complete, he let his tongue glide up her once more. As he reached her inner thigh, her scent was so heady and strong, it was almost overwhelming, such was her need. This time, as his tongue crept closer to her pussy, whose lips had opened fully, like the beautiful flower it so resembled. He let his gaze briefly lift to her face, smiling as she lay there, breathing heavily with her eyes closed. There was a cute smile on her face, one that reflected complete happiness.

Finally dropping his gaze back to her sweet pussy, he smiled inwardly. First he moved his lips to her nether lips, kissing her there, on her most intimate of places. Then, he opened his mouth, and with just the tip of his tongue, he let it glide up the full length of her pussy from bottom to top, stopping just barely before hitting her clit, which by this point was swelling, and then back down.

Again, and again his tongue moved up and down her sweet and beautiful pussy lips. The taste of her was divine, and he had forgotten how much he had loved both it, and the sounds eating her pussy emanated from her. With each full stroke of his tongue on her lusciously intimate lips, he moved more of his tongue against and inside her.

By this time her hands had moved to his head, her fingers entangling themselves in his hair, as she tried to full him to her, begging for him to make her cum. Her breathing coming in sharp rasps, her chest heaving.

Hearing, and sensing her need he moved his tongue immediately to her clit, sucking it into his mouth, while simultaneously flicking it with his tongue. She let out a long gasping moan as she felt his hot wet mouth enclose over her clit, and her body shuddered as she almost came right then and there. He felt her pussy pulsing and knew it wouldn't be long.

He opened his mouth, to suck as much of her pussy into into his mouth as he could, all the while his tongue flicking her clit again and again, with more pressure on each stroke than the last. Her breathing got faster and faster, and as her hands pulled him tightly to her, he felt her legs close around his head, making sure he could go nowhere, and do nothing else but that which he already was.

As he felt the increased heat of her pussy, he opened his mouth further, and flicked her clit harder and harder, faster and faster. Then with a piercing scream, her body erupted, and he felt her juices spurting into his waiting mouth. He drank from her beautiful pussy, but continued to flick her clit, lessening the pressure, as he knew how sensitive she would be right now. Then, once her legs loosened, he adjusted his body, allowing him to wrap his arms around her hips. His mouth, which had never left her sweet pussy, moved a little lower, and his tongue pushed it's way into her hot wet pussy.

The quick penetration of his tongue into her caused her hips to buck as she let out a squeal. His hands held her firmly in place however, and he started to tongue-fuck her furiously. He quickly started to bob his head back and forth, getting as deep into her as he could with his tongue, his nose hitting her over-sensitive clit, with each thrust. Her hips were bucking so wildly now, that he could barely hold her still, yet somehow he managed.

She built quickly, and almost before he was ready for it, her legs clinched tightly around his head, forcing his tongue even deeper into her, and his nose hard into her clit. Her pussy erupted once more into his waiting mouth, and once more he continued his pace, swallowing most of what she had to give. This time however, some of it gushed out onto his face.

He knew she would want to lick that clean, but now was not the time, he still had more in store for his beloved. Once she finally calmed down again, he lifted her hips and let her legs drape over his shoulders as he adjusted himself again, to lying on his stomach, with her pussy right in front of his face. He moved his tongue to her incredibly sensitive pussy once more, this time moving to the bottom of it.

He did this, knowing she would anticipate what he would do next. He started to push his tongue in and out of her pussy again, this time starting slow. Then, upon reaching a steady rhythm he felt her starting to match his pace. He removed one hand from holding her hips and brought it around in front of him. As he tongue-fucked her, he moved his middle finger inside the top-most part of her pussy. He slowly fucked her with his finger, then eased in his index finger as well.

Once he felt her start to buck to his fingers, he bent them at the knuckle and reached upwards along her inner wall, to her g-spot. Lightly he stroked her g-spot with his fingers, letting his thumb move to her clit. He started to tongue fuck her faster, thrusting it harder and deeper into her. Simultaneously applying more and more pressure to her g-spot while moving his thumb vigorously over her clit.

Her hips started bucking, and he had no control. Still, he continued to tongue-fuck her as best he could, while still trying to keep as much pressure on her g-spot and clit as he could manage with her thrusting her hips this way and that.

All the while, his other hand dropped below her, and was lightly probing her ass. Then, as he felt her body start to tense, and felt the increased heat from her pussy, he thrust his index finger hard into her ass. She let out a loud, gasping moan, her feet coming down hard on his back, pushing his finger finger harder into her ass as it dropped onto it.

The trio of pleasure, proved too much for her exhausted body. Her pussy and ass, clenched painfully tight around his invading digits, and with a banshee-like wail, her pussy gushed as the g-spot orgasm hit her hard. Her entire body quaked and shuddered from the force of the orgasm, her pussy shooting out spurt after spurt of cum. He drank as much of her juices as he could, but there was no chance. Her cum gushed all over his face and chin.

It took several minutes before her body relaxed itself enough for himself to remove all of his fingers and tongue. Then as she lay there, collapsed in post-orgasmic bliss, he sat up, and quickly shed his clothes. He then moved his mouth to hers, kissing her lovingly, knowing she would need some after-care after such a powerful series of orgasms. He felt her lips sucking on his, as she tried to get as much of both his lips, and her own juices as she could.

His fully erect cock, grinding against her thighs and lower stomach as he lay on top of her. Then, he sat up once more, positioning himself between her legs, placing his achingly hard cock right at the opening of her pussy. Already it was striving and reaching for her, yet he held back. He took her hips in his hands, and lowered his gaze to hers, asking with them, that which he wouldn't dare ask aloud as it would spoil the moment.

And so he waited on his knees, not too long however, with his fully erect cock jumping almost of it's own will to reach that which it was barely touching, her soft pussy. She sensed his need, and wordlessly opened her eyes, and nodded, gazing into his eyes with her own dilated ones.

That was all the invitation he needed, and with one long, full, and hard thrust, he buried his hard and over-heated cock deep into her pussy. He let out a husky moan as his cock sank deep into her equally hot and soft pussy.

Once his cock was fully within her, he adjusted the position of his knees, moving them forward, so that his resting position was this, with his cock fully within her. He then fought with every last bit of his willpower to hold still, letting her once again get used to his cock within her.

With one final nod of readiness from her, he pulled out, grinding his cock against the soft inner wall of the top of her pussy, then thrust hard into her once more. They moaned as one this time as he impaled her deeply on his cock. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he pulled her to him.

He started to fuck her furiously then, driving his cock harder, and faster with each thrust into her. His balls slapped against her pussy with each strong thrust of his cock into her. As one, their breathing got faster and faster, getting more harsh with each passing second. The feeling of her hot and oh-so-very wet pussy enclosing his cock with each thrust was almost beyond description. So pleasurable was it in fact, that he could already feel the building deep within him.

In an effort to stave off the orgasm building, he pulled mostly out of her after the latest of his full strokes into her. Then, gripping the base of his cock hard in one hand, moving the other to her left breast, just over her heart. Using her heartbeat as a guide, he started to fuck her again. This time keeping his hand on the base of his cock, knowing that doing so would stave off the orgasm. He knew, unfortunately, that she would get less pleasure from only having half of his cock within her, but he doubted she would care, as her head was currently thrashing back and forth.

Loud gasping moans emitted with each thrust of his cock within her. He fucked her even more furiously then, knowing that even though he was holding his cock by it's base, stalling, that it wouldn't stall it for too long. He was far too aroused from pleasuring her to hold out too long. Keeping this in mind, he continued to fuck her hard and fast with as much of his cock as he could, while still maintaining his grip on his striving cock.

Already he was starting to feel himself building again, and he only continued his pace. She pushed her hips to him, while he thrust his hips, driving his cock into her again and again. He felt the building inside him getting stronger quickly, he also felt her heartbeat rapidly increasing as well. He was doing his best to keep pace with her rapidly beating heart, but it was a losing battle, as was him trying to resist the pressure that had by this point reached his balls.

He picked up the pace of his thrusting once more, now fucking her as hard and fast as he could, knowing she was as close as he was. He bit down hard on his bottom lip as he felt his orgasm coming. Then, as he pulled mostly out of her one last time, he felt himself hit the peak, and knew there was no stopping it. So as he drove himself into her, he removed the hand from his cock, and brought it to her other breast, moving his hand on her heart to her left breast. He grabbed her ample bosoms, and used them briefly as leverage, pulling them to him, causing him to thrust harder into her.

Her body, which had been getting closer and closer with his, feeling the extra pressure on her breasts she offered up no resistance. Her legs clamped around his hips, pulling him even harder into her. Her pussy pulsed, and pulsed, and then clenched hard around his invading cock. With the added pressure of her clenching pussy, and the restraining grip gone, there was nothing stopping his cock.


Surprise Visit



He uttered a deep and throaty primal moan of lust, his cock erupted, shooting burst after burst of cum deep into her pussy. So sensitive was she after her previous ordeal that she could actually feel his cum shooting into her. As her pussy clenched tightly around his cock, she opened her mouth and screamed with him, a loud hellish wail of pure joy. As one they came, in around, and through each other. His cock shooting it's load of cum into her, while her pussy gushed it's juices onto and around his cock, flowing out of her pussy and soaking his balls and thighs in her warm cum.

He continued to fuck her hard and fast, feeling each pulse of his cock as he shot his full load into her, his entire body clenching from the orgasm. Then with one final thrust and one last primal grunt, he buried himself inside her and, releasing his white-knuckle grip on her tits. He then collapsed on top of her, his breath coming so fast he was almost hyperventilating. So intense were their orgasms, that aftershocks of pleasure jolted through each of them. Even as lost as she was in the throes of her fourth orgasm of the night, she had known he would collapse. When he did, her arms were open and ready, encircling his body with a warm and loving embrace.

She held him as the aftershocks quaked through each of them, while his mouth, which had luckily enough found her left nipple, suckled softly on it. It took several minutes for his breathing to return to normal, and hers would have, had he not been suckling her sensitive nipple. Then finally, she moved her hands to his head, tilting him up. He reluctantly allowed her to move his head, but offered no resistance.

She leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the lips, and pulling strength from some unknown reserve, rolled them over, putting her on top. Then, with his soft cock falling lazily out of her, she leaned down over him, and bathed his face and chin with her tongue. Licking all of her cum from his face. And only once she was satisfied that he was clean, did she lift her mouth to kiss him on the lips, sharing her juices with him once again.

She then rolled off of him to her side and leaned her body backwards. As she rolled off him, he turned towards her, and caught her against his body as she leaned back. Once again his arm moved around her, while his body moved to spoon against her. He wasn't sure if she was asleep yet, but he had to say it.

"I love you Sweetheart, and sweet dreams."

He whispered to her. Then resting his head against hers he let exhaustion overtake him, and was soon asleep.



Surprise Visit



I was on my way out to go bar hopping with friends so I was dressed in my black mini skirt, lacy black low-cut shirt with my black bra, panties and heels.

I open the door when I hear the knock and there you stand.

I reach up and pull down your head to kiss you deeply moving my body close to you, feeling your hands move down to my ass as our tongues are locked, and pull me in to feel your cock against my stomach.

I move my hips against you, feeling it harden more; feel your hands go under my skirt to feel my legs.

I pull you in the door and close it and go to my knees, rubbing my face against your crotch feeling your bulge.

I stand up pulling my shirt and skirt off, leaving myself in only my bra, panties and heels.

I get back down to my knees and pull your zipper down slowly, my hands sliding into your pants feeling your hard cock; pulling it out, kissing it, licking it, stroking it as your pants slides down your legs.

I look up at you and ask, "Baby, what do you want me to do for you?"

You tell me, "What ever you want, baby."

I pull your pants down, my hands sliding up and down on your cock, feeling the veins popping as I rub it slowly and firmly, your cock throbbing in my hands. I notice moisture glisten on the tip of your cock, lean down, my tongue licking the pre-cum off the head of your cock.

I look up at you and let you go as I take my bra off, throwing it behind me. I wrap my tits around your cock, sliding them up and down over it, sucking in the tip as it comes up, love hearing your moans. I play with your cock like this for a couple minutes, love watching your face, flushed with lust and passion.

Wanting you completely naked, I stop and remove all your clothes.

I stand up and slide my panties down, my ass facing you as I bend over my round coffee table, my legs spread wide. I finger my pussy in and out while you watch, my juices wetting it completely. I take my finger and lick on it then rub my clit, letting you watch me, my ass moving as I masturbate.

I see you grab your cock and stroke it as you see my finger slide in and out of my pussy. Watching you stroke your cock, I moan out loud, telling you how good I feel with you.

I turn around, sit down, kicking my heel off as I place my feet on the table, my legs spread and motion with my finger to come over to me, my hands running up and down my inner thighs, then to my pussy, inviting you in.

You grasp my inner thighs, pushing my legs further apart and slide your hard thick cock into my pussy deep and fast, my legs wrap around your waist as I feel you start to fuck me hard. My hips bucking to meet every thrust, my pussy tightening around your cock, I feel you go deeper.

"Oh, baby, you feel so good inside me.... fuck me hard, baby!" I groan out loud.

I pull your head down to slide my tongue into your mouth and kiss you as we fuck like animals, grunting and moaning as we get closer and closer to cumming. Our kiss deepens the closer we get to our orgasms, tongues intertwining, lips sucking and nibbling.

You look down at me and tell me, "Baby, your pussy feels so good around my cock. So tight, so wet; you're going to make me cum." You pound into me harder and faster, our breathing becoming labored as we feel our bodies take over and feel the intense pleasure building inside us.

Suddenly, you grunt that you are going to cum and I moan into your ear, "Pound that cock in me; explode inside my wet pussy, baby! Shoot that hot load of cum into me!" My words take you over the edge I feel your body tense as you jerk your cock deeper into my as you unload your hot cum into my drenched pussy.

Groaning out loud, you say, "Yessss, baby, cummingggg!"

Feeling your body convulse, my orgasm take over my body, I yell, "Cummingggg baby... oh god.... cumminggggg so hard!" as my pussy pulses around your cock over and over, my legs tighten around your waist.

We both slowly breathe as our orgasm subsides and you pull my head to yours as our lips meet and you ask if I was busy the rest of the night. Bar hopping, nah! I got better things to do!



Surprise Visit



"Hi Brian, what are you wearing right how?" The voice on the telephone was low and rough as if she wasn't quite awake.

"Not much." He answered her, but couldn't figure out who she was. The voice sounded faintly familiar, but he was not sure he knew who it belonged to. Brian wasn't doing much. In fact, he was standing in the bedroom, wearing only a towel around his neck, trying to decide if he wanted to go to bed early, or pull on some sweats, fix a late supper, and then open his briefcase and read for a couple of hours. 

"Did you go to the gym tonight?"

"Yeah, but not for long." Brian hadn't felt like doing much more than the regular cardio workout. He'd had a very late lunch and had been lethargic most of the afternoon. However, he promised himself he would make up for it after the weekend. This woman seemed to know his schedule. 

"Have you had your shower, yet? Did you shave?"

"Yes-s-s." He answered her questions cautiously. He still could not put her voice with a face. Damn, who was she? Not many women knew he usually shaved at night. Brian had a heavy five o'clock shadow and often slept on his stomach. A full day of stubble bothered him when it rubbed his pillow. 

"I thought I'd see if Lugo would fix me some enchiladas. Maybe a margarita would taste good, too. Are you interested?"

Dadgum, this was even worse than he thought. There couldn't be five women who knew Brian liked good Mexican food. Lugo's wasn't the kind of restaurant where you would take a date. It was a hole in the wall, always full of families, and the loud salsa music was worse on Friday nights. For at least fifteen years, Lugo's had been his favorite restaurant when he ate alone, or picked up a meal to take home. This late in the evening would mean an hour waiting for a table. However, an order would be ready much faster when called in or ordered at the drive through window.

Thinking he had a better solution, Brian offered, "I'll do you one better. I'll call in the order and put it on my card. You can pick it up, and I'll make the margaritas."

"Yum," sounded like her consent, but still didn't give him a clue to who she was.

Just to make sure there was no misunderstanding, he added the clincher. "Pack a nightgown."

Her heavy throated giggle did not tell him any more than he knew before she called. "I don't wear a nightgown."

Before Brian could make a comment, at the same time he was staring at his telephone and listening to a dial tone, he felt an erection growing. 

Brian pulled on sweat pants, not bothering with shoes, shirt, or underwear; thinking he wouldn't be wearing them very long, anyway. In a few minutes, he made sure his bedroom was neat, picked up some things lying around the living room, and had the blender on the kitchen counter. By the time he found the bottle of margarita mix at the back of the refrigerator, and collected the tequila and the triple sec, he heard his doorbell. 

He simply opened the door and stepped back. Okay, so maybe he stood there for a moment too long with his mouth open, but he recovered quickly. If he had looked through the peep hole he would have been a little more prepared. The twenty-something year old young woman who walked into his house, and dropped a small over night bag inside his door, was not what he was expecting.

"Shelly?" Brian knew who it was when she bent over to pick up the large bag of take-out food and her long hair fell over her shoulder. He would have known her with short hair, too.

"Hello, Brian. How have you been?"

Brian mumbled something, but ten seconds later, he could not recall what he said. The memories rushing through his head did not leave much room for short-term memory. 

** ** ** ** 

Six years ago, rather than stay in a hotel, Shelly and her mother had spent a few weeks with Brian, when some repairs had to be made to their apartment after the neighboring apartment had a small fire. At the time, Shelly was an undeveloped fifteen year old and Brian had been in a semi-exclusive relationship with Shelly's mother. He thought the relationship was exclusive, but Shelly's mother didn't seem to think so. Shortly after they returned to their apartment, Brian broke the two-year relationship and had seen Shelly only once since then. That Karen was seeing other men was not the ultimate reason for the break-up. Karen was a high maintenance woman, with very expensive tastes, who expected frequent gifts, more than her share of attention, and would pout, or become verbally nasty, if she did not get her way. 

Brian was a young good-looking bank officer working his way up the corporate ladder when Karen made a concentrated effort to make herself an important part of his life. He wasn't exactly overwhelmed, but he did enjoy being seen with Karen and she appreciated having him as her escort. He represented the bank at city and social functions where she could rub elbows with members of the city's elite social and business circles. The people, particularly the men she became friendly with, benefited her in her career. That she saw those men outside of the social functions was something Brian came to realize slowly and painfully. 

** ** ** **

Now, the once undeveloped young woman who was carrying their meal into his kitchen was a very well developed woman. Shelly was not much taller than she had been as a gangling teenager, but her hair was still long enough to caress the top of her hips. She no longer wore bangs across her forehead and the dark brown hair had some dark golden highlights as if she had spent many hours in the sun.

Six years ago, the young girl lounged around his back yard in shorts and an oversized t-shirt, often without a bra. If Shelly tried to do that now, Brian would have every man in the neighborhood, single or married, peeking through the fence to see this luscious young woman. 

She was not particularly well dressed. She was wearing sweat pants with the logo of the local high school on the upper thigh of one leg. Her t-shirt listed the dates of the games for last year's football season for the state university. Shelly was also wearing an expensive pair of sneakers but no socks. 

"Shelly?" Brian repeated, and then he cleared his throat, either to give himself time to think of what to say next, or because he was still having trouble getting over the surprise of seeing her again. As she walked into the kitchen, he may have stood a little longer that usual, watching this very industrious young woman put their meal on the table.

"Come on, Brian. Let's eat." Shelly walked around the kitchen, as if she knew where to find whatever she needed then she dished food onto plates and put utensils on the table.

"Yeah, let me put on a shirt," Brian suggested as he turned to leave the room. 

"Oh, don't bother," Shelly said. "It's not the first time we've had an informal meal like this."

Shrugging his shoulders, Brian went to sit down on what had always been his chair, as Shelly was filling one glass and the blender with ice. "I guess you still want yours on the rocks, huh?"

"Yes, please," he responded and watched as she expertly mixed his drink while she added the same ingredients to the blender. One of her favorite things to do on Saturday night had been mixing a pitcher of margaritas and she was thrilled that Brian would teach her how to make the frozen drinks in the blender. Shelly would fuss because he did not allow her to have tequila or triple sec in her drink. She complained that it wasn't really a margarita without the alcohol. He knew she often had a drink or two from her mother's glass, but it was something she did when she thought he wasn't looking.

When she put their drinks on the table, and took her seat, Shelly asked, "You knew, didn't you?"

"Knew what?" Brian asked after taking a sip of his drink and nodding that she had the proportions correct.

Shelly blushed when she admitted, "That Mom let me have sips from her glass."

"I think it was a little more than sips, wasn't it?" Brian asked and watched, as Shelly's blush increased. "Yeah, I knew."

"She really wasn't that bad a mother, Brian."

"No, she wasn't. I didn't mean it that way, Honey," he replied. Brian didn't realize he had used the sweet name until he heard Shelly's breath catch and saw the look on her face. 

** ** ** **

Almost the last time Brian had seen Karen, their evening ended with a difficult argument when Karen opened her front door and walked inside, with Brian following. She continued down the hall slamming her bedroom door so hard Shelly ran out into the hall and looked at Brian standing with a surprised look on his face. What followed was almost an hour of Brian consoling Shelly, who cried because she knew whatever was bothering her mother wasn't going to get any better, and additionally, she knew that the relationship between Brian and Karen was probably over. Her mother had mentioned she could do a lot better than someone who would never be anything better than a mid-level executive in a bank.

Shelly called Brian the next day, but he would not allow her to come over to swim in his pool, although she had done so many times before that day. She may have called him a few times after that, but the conversations were difficult for both of them. During the two years Brian regularly dated her mother, he and Shelly had developed a close friendship. Karen was seldom ready when he went to pick her up, which meant Brian and Shelly spent some time talking to each other, with Shelly sharing confidences with Brian more openly than she did with her mother. They had spent a few weekends together and had been almost as close as a family, with Karen and Shelly spending a night or two at Brian's house, on many weekends and most holidays.

He saw Shelly one more time, a little over a year later, not long after her eighteenth birthday, at her mother's funeral. Brian left town in a frenzy to get to Shelly, when she called to say Karen and her boyfriend died in an airplane accident. Karen's boyfriend had a license to fly and the airplane he was piloting did not gain enough height when taking off. One wing clipped some overhead power lines, crashed to the ground, and bust into flames, killing both occupants instantly. 

Brian stood outside the funeral home, with his arm around Shelly as her mother's casket was loaded into the hearse. He could not let go of her and she would not take her arms from around him. Finally her grandmother shamed her into letting go, telling her Brian was no longer part of her life and there were other people and relatives who wished to offer their condolences. Brian left the funeral home, but he did not go to the cemetery, he could not bear to see Shelly hurting. 

He had often thought about that day, how he held her and enjoyed knowing she accepted comfort from him. He did not feel like an adult being protective of a child. Yet, he would push those thoughts out of his mind as if he had no right to care for her, as he wanted to do. It was a mixture of relief and loss when Shelly said she was going to spend a few months with her grandparents before starting college. 

** ** ** ** 

When Shelly asked if Brian knew, he thought she was asking if he knew how she felt about him, rather than about her mother allowing Shelly to sneak drinks of her margarita. However, he pretended he did not know what she was referring to. 

Shelly looked down at her plate, then pushed it away from her. She picked up her drink, swirled her glass a couple of times to mix the floating icey slush with the liquid, and took a good mouthful of the semi-frozen mixture, allowing it to melt before she swallowed. All the time, Shelly looked straight at Brian.

"You knew, didn't you?" The second time she asked the question, Brian knew it was about another totally different subject.

Brian did not bother to lie to her. "Yes, I think I knew."

"Did it bother you?" Shelly's question sounded so innocent, Brian was answering before he gave much thought to what he was saying.

"Sometimes, yes, and other times, I was flattered." He stopped speaking for a moment and watched Shelly as he spoke. "It's not often that a man in his thirties knows when a sixteen or even an eighteen year old has a crush on him. I guess I was concerned that I was more important to you than I deserved to be."

"It hasn't changed." 

Hearing Shelly's admission somewhat frightened Brian.

"Shelly..." he tried to be dismissive of her comment.

Shelly admitted, "I was in the bank earlier this week. I saw you in your office." She waited a moment before she added, "I still feel the same."

"You can't, Honey. It's not..." Had Brian known what her reaction would be, he would not have used the same sweet nickname. 

Shelly abruptly rose to her feet, and pushed the chair away from her at the same time with her legs. She had her hands on her hips, challenging him. "And why the hell can't it be the same! You don't feel it from my side. I loved you when I was fifteen and I haven't changed my mind."

Brian rose from his seat as quickly as Shelly did. "Shelly, stop! Don't do this!"

"Well, Brian, it's a little late," she proclaimed so sarcastically he flinched. "That's why I'm here."

"Why are you here?" he asked and glared at her, daring her to lie to him.

"I'm going to cure it or kill it."

"What do you mean?" 

Her next question was so startling he almost wanted to sit down before he fell down. "Brian, will you make love to me?"

Brian did have an answer for her. "No. Not just no, but hell, no."

"Then fuck me." 

"Shelly..." he growled.

"That's the only way I'll know," Shelly screamed at him. "I can get you out of my system. I can't have a relationship with another man. I can't find another Brian, so I want the real thing."

"Go home, Shelly," Brian dismissed her with a broad wave of his arm. "Get out of here. Just go home." He turned to walk out of the kitchen.

Before he could take three steps away from the table, Shelly grabbed his arm, jerked him back, put her arms around his neck, then kissed him passionately.

Where did it come from, this heat inside him? It could not possibly have been there when she was sixteen, or even when she was eighteen, could it? But it was sure as hell there now. As quickly as Brian could peel her arms from around him and take a step back, he knew it was a lost cause, because Shelly took a step forward and put her hand around his erection.

"See?" She asked looking up at him. "I'm not the only one."

"Shelly, please don't do this." He would not admit to her that he had been half-aroused almost from the moment she walked into his house. He could smell her, probably some cosmetics, soap, or shampoo, she used. Brian watched her expressive face, her hand movements, the way she tilted her head when she said something to surprise him, and the way her mouth closed around her fork when she was eating. If he imagined her mouth doing anything else, it was because her lips were full, moist, and glistened when the overhead light reflected on them.

"Brian, please. One night, that's all. I need just one night. If...if we...if you don't want me...I'll leave tomorrow morning. I promise." 

"I'm too old for you."

"Ha!" she exclaimed. "I've been to bed with men who are older than you and from what I was holding a moment ago, you won't convince me." 

As if Brian had no control over his own body, Shelly took his hand, stretched out the waist band of her sweat pants and put his hand between her legs to cup her bare sex. Brian closed his eyes, as the lips of her labia naturally enveloped his middle finger. His brain unconsciously understood the dampness he felt. He did not remove his hand as he felt her heat. Shelly was wet, and he could smell the musky scent of her arousal. A moment later, Brian felt her hand moving up and down his stiffening erection.

Her voice was a pleading whisper, "Brian?"

His voice was a groan, "Shelly."

Her voice cracked as she explained, "Brian, I'm twenty-three years old. I can't stand to be with a man who is younger than thirty-five. I'm unreasonably promiscuous. After one or two dates I'll let any man take me to bed and then I tell him to get lost."

Finally able to remove his hand from Shelly, Brian pulled her into his arms and stood still, just holding her. He tried to convince himself that it wasn't a flirtatious or possessive hug. Inside his head he yelled to himself that he was holding her for another reason, more than an offer of comfort. Yet, he was holding her, with his hand at the back of her head, keeping her close to him, never wanting to let go of her.

"Last year my college roommate asked me, what was the name of the man I wanted, because every man I dated or showed an interest in was exactly the same as the one before him?"

"Honey, this is a little crazy." It was the only explanation Brian could think of that wouldn't sound like he wanted this so badly.

"Then, I guess I'm insane. But I'm not going to leave here until I know." Moving faster than he expected, Shelly dropped to her knees, pulling down his sweat pants at the same time and in one swift motion had her mouth around the head of his cock.

His reaction was instantaneous. His hips bucked and, he groaned as he grabbed the kitchen counter behind him. Brian braced himself tightly so he wouldn't melt into a puddle at her feet. 

When his head stopped swirling, he grabbed her upper arms as her hand held the base of his cock while she was sucking it into her hot mouth. "Shelly. Shelly. Shelly. Oh God. Stop, Shelly, stop."

Shelly ignored his pleas and instead looked up at him, then closed her eyes as if she was thoroughly enjoying herself. To confirm this, she sucked another inch of his cock into her mouth. She pulled back an inch and then pushed her head forward, her tongue moving from side to side, under the head.

The next time she pulled back, Brian finally had the presence of mind to jerk back a little, attempting to remove his cock from her mouth. He moved just as Shelly wrapped her other hand around his scrotum and gently pushed her thumb between his balls. Her teeth caught the rim, biting gently on the head as her tongue probed the tip. Brian couldn't help thinking, that if he moved again, he risked a grievous injury.

"Alright," Brian told her. "Alright, but not like this. Please, Honey. Not like this."

Releasing his balls and slowly withdrawing his cock from her mouth, Shelly licked across the swollen head and stood up. Tears were welling from her eyes as she swallowed, and smiled.

"Thank you, Brian. I'm sorry. I didn't know what else to do."

"Damn," he exclaimed as he leaned down a little to pull up his pants and look at her face. "That's not what it felt like to me. I'd say you did know what you were doing, and I won't ask where you learned."

"A warm peeled cucumber," she answered. 

"A what!" Brian exclaimed, not bothering to lower his voice at the shock of what she was saying.

"You know," she explained. "You peel a cucumber and heat it in a microwave. You'd be surprised what you can learn in college." 

She started giggling at the look on his face and this made him more upset.

He sputtered, thought about sending her to her room, or at least the bedroom she used when she and her mother stayed with him, and then thought better of it. She wasn't a kid anymore. Instead, Brian turned around and walked to the table to clean up after their supper. When Shelly started to help him, he told her to go take her shower. She started to argue with him, but finally did as he said; giving him a few minutes to think about what he had agreed to do.

** ** ** **

It did not take long to clean up the kitchen, but it did give him a few minutes to collect himself. He left all the margarita makings on the counter top. Brian thought about making himself another drink, but decided against it. He would wait to see if Shelly wanted to help him finish the beaker of still half-frozen mixed drink. Finally, instead of waiting, he simply walked down the hall toward his bedroom. Brian stopped when the hall bathroom door opened and Shelly walked out. She was stark naked, with a towel wrapped around her head. He noticed from the brief glimpse of her body that Shelly's breasts were full and round with dark areolas and small prominent nipples. Unlike many young girls her age, she did not shave her pubic hair, yet it was closely trimmed and darker than the hair on her head.




Surprise Visit



Shelly did not blink an eye, but turned and walked into Brian's bedroom and began to turn the covers down on his bed. He stood in the doorway watching her. As long as she turned away from him, he could enjoy what he saw, without fear Shelly would see the look on his face. No longer the skinny teen, she still had long slender legs, but her muscle definition was better, almost athletic. She had a more defined waist and her hips were fuller and rounder. Her arms were shapelier and she was much prettier than he recalled her mother being. Helen worked hard to be model thin, but Shelly did not. In fact, she was beautiful, almost too beautiful.

Shelly walked around the end of the bed, turned the covers down, pulled the towel off her head, and dropped it on the floor. She sat down on the bed, quickly braided her hair, showing the side of her rounded breast and softly extended nipple. When she had her hair braided, she flipped the braid over her shoulder and turned to slide her feet between the sheets, her legs spread apart allowing him to see her sex, barely covered by her pubic hair. Evidently, she knew Brian was watching her, because when she spoke, she did not raise her voice.

"Did you lock the doors and turn off the lights?" 

"Yes, ma'am, I did." 

After answering her, Brian almost laughed aloud. Her question was nearly the same words he had used to instruct her when she was younger and her mother had allowed her to stay up late to watch television on a night when there was no school the next day. However, he would have also told her to clean up after herself. He did chuckle, and heard her do the same. Her laughter was a happy sound, without a hint of nervousness.

Instead of jumping right into bed with Shelly, as he feared she expected, Brian walked around to the other side of the bed and sat down. "Honey...ah, Shelly, I'm not comfortable with this."

"I know," Shelly nodded her head. "I'm a little uncomfortable, too. Can I...can we just...maybe snuggle...you know, or something, like maybe take some time to get comfortable with each other?"

"Yeah. Okay, I'll turn off the light and we can just take things as they come."

"You don't need to be shy, you know." Shelly said, almost giggling as Brian walked across the room. "I saw you. You know, with Mom, one night. I was going to bed and I heard you and her...the door wasn't closed. You were sitting up running your hands up and down her back. I was embarrassed and went to bed, but I knew what you were doing. I just wished I was...that you were touching me. I wasn't a virgin anymore, by that time. Did you know that?"

As Brian pulled off his sweat pants and got into bed, he answered her. "Yeah, I guess I knew that, I'm not sure when I figured it out, but I seriously thought about hurting Billy Haskins."

"Well, we both lost our virginity at the same time. It was sort of awkward and messy. It's a wonder I didn't get pregnant that night. Mom took me to the doctor and I've taken birth control pills ever since." She paused for a second and then asked rhetorically, "I wonder what he's doing now."

Brian answered her question. "He's married to his second wife and working for his dad." 

"Oh."

"Are you still interested in Billy?"

"Oh no, absolutely not. I never was. He was just one of the few boys who had a car and no curfew." 

As their eyes became accustomed to the dark room, they talked, catching up with each other's lives, more than they had done at supper, when they were nervous. After a few minutes of lying stiffly beside each other, she had her head on his shoulder, with his arm around her. He was moving his hand up and down her back, stroking her arm and enjoying the feel of her. She had her arm across him, repeatedly threading her fingers through the hair on his chest, running her finger around his nipples, and rubbing across his stomach. She wasn't really trying to sexually arouse him; she was just loving on him. 

Shelly told Brian about the short time she lived with her grandparents and the first couple of years in college, still adjusting to the newness of being an orphan and; basically, being on her own. She never did discover who her father was, her mother would not say, or did not know, and Shelly finally gave up trying to find out. She mentioned a few men with whom she had had brief and unsuccessful affairs.

One of them yawned, and then the other did, too. Somehow they settled into a level of comfort with each other. She rolled over onto her side, with her back against him and a few minutes later, he rolled over, pulling her closer to him, comfortable with the feel of her next to him. He kissed her on the back of the neck, much as he had done when she was younger, partly because it aggravated her then, and he was reluctant to show any other type of affection. In minutes they were both asleep.

** ** ** **

Brian's eyes flew open. He knew what was happening and he knew who was doing it. He had been waking up slowly, or he had been dreaming about her. Shelly's mouth was around his cock and he didn't want her to stop. If it was a dream, no dream ever felt so good. 

Earlier in the night, sometime during their conversation, Brian had realized he wanted Shelly, and he wanted her very badly. He may have done so, for more years than he realized. Although he did not tell her, when she had asked him to make love to her, he came so close to agreeing, he was startled that he wanted to do as she asked. 

"Shelly, Honey, easy." He was already lifting his hips in the rhythm he wanted her to use. Her hand around the base of his cock was moving up and down as her hot, wet mouth was doing the same, swirling around the head and then returning to the up and down movement. He lifted his head and saw her, sitting on her haunches, between his legs. 

He wanted to talk to her, tell her how wonderful her mouth felt, but his brain would not function. Instead, he groaned and heard a similar sound from her. He wanted to pull her hips over him so he could taste her, but she had admitted earlier that going down on a man was hard for her to do because the few times she had tried it, the man pushed his cock down her throat. 

Shelly's other hand was gently massaging his balls, sending a continual vibration throughout his entire body. He felt chills break out on his chest, thighs, and around the crown of his head. 

"Fuck," he moaned. "Honey, I'm close. Oh damn," he muttered when he felt the pinch at the base of his cock. Hips jerked while surge after surge went up his cock as Shelly continued to bob her head up and down, taking him deep into her mouth, sucking the cum from him and then slowing until she was quiet and still. His cock was still in her mouth, resting on her tongue as if she did not want to let him go. 

Left in a slightly lethargic state, with erratic breathing, Brian felt Shelly stretch out on top of him. Her mouth was slowly working across his chest until she had slowly licked each of his flat male nipples, which became immediately aroused. Then she was nibbling up his neck and along his jawbone until her mouth landed on his with her tongue brushing slowly from one side of his lips to the other. She was proud of herself, demonstrating her power over him. 

Brian opened his mouth, accepting her exploration and pushed his tongue into her mouth while his arms closed over her. It was a delirious kiss, wet and warm, their combined saliva running out the corner of his mouth and rolling down his chin. It was a taste he relished and wanted to savor. His arms slid down her back, pressing her pelvis to him. He felt the heat and wetness she spread on his lower belly, as her hips moved back and forth. His body was hot, as hot as she was. 

His heart was pounding and he could feel her heart beat against him. His skin tingled and he felt chills on her flesh as his mouth moved to the softness of her neck and then to the curl of her ear. Her breath was hot on him, she was panting, while an occasional moan or gasp escaped when his tongue touched a sensitive spot. 

He put his hands under her arms and lifted her up, brushed his tongue across her nipple, circled the hardening bud, and then devoured it, flicking across it as it grew harder and harder. He shifted her body, giving the other breast the same treatment and watched her head turn from one side to the other in a mindless frenzy of being stimulated beyond thought. 

She whimpered, moaned, called his name, and encouraged him. Her voice rose, words and sounds were drawn out, and then seemed to slide down a slowly descending slope of pleasure. "Uh, uh, oh, Brian, yes, yes, oh yes." 

He rolled her over onto her back and continued to stimulate her breasts, able to touch her as he had never realized he wanted to do and now could not stop. He felt her hands on his head, threading through his hair, pushing him away from her sensitive nipples and then holding his head close to her when he would not abandon her breasts. He held one as he loved the other and then changed sides, wanting more and more of her in his mouth. He put his hands under her back and held her up to him, burying his face between the mounds, unable to breathe and not caring, as long as she would allow him to kiss her.

He moved his mouth down her body, stopping to touch his tongue to her, sampling the slightly salty taste of her skin, moving from side to side, feeling her softness, and then her ribs under his mouth. He delved into the small dent of her belly button, and felt her stomach muscles quiver beneath him. 

When Shelly lifted her hips, he put his hand between her legs and cupped her sex in his palm, feeling her heat. She wanted him and she made it known by declaring it to him. Her hands clutched at him, pushed his shoulders down, and she lifted her hips trying to rub herself against him. When his hands moved too fast, she clamped her smaller hands around his wrist and slowed his movements. When he placed his hands on her breasts, her hands held his in place, both of them enjoying their hands on each other. 

"Taste me, Brian. Taste me." Shelly pleaded, twisting her pelvis, urging him to take what he wanted. 

Brian did not wait for another invitation. He separated her legs and settled his face between her thighs. She was so hot; he could feel the heat emanating from her. She was so wet; he could smell her arousal. The first time he touched his mouth to her, he growled feeling the frenzy of his passion for this woman. He shuddered at his first taste of her. He knew he would not leave her until he had feasted to his content or until he sated his appetite for the sweetness of her nectar. 

As if he was moving in slow motion, Brian opened his mouth and brushed his tongue from the bottom of her pussy, between the lips of her labia, all the way to the tip, gently brushing across her clit. Shelly shook from the sensations of feeling his mouth on her in such an intimate way and let him know she enjoyed what he was doing. 

"Oh yes, lick me, taste me. Do that again." 

He tasted her again and then a thousand times more. He relished the soft tissues on the inside of her labia, felt her heat, and then he did it a hundred times more. He tickled her clit and pushed his tongue into her, rubbing his lips in a circle around her pussy spreading her juices on his chin, his cheeks, and sucked it into his mouth. He slid one finger, and then a second finger, inside her warmth and explored her, feeling her muscles squeeze and capture his fingers as her moisture collected in his palm. 

Brian sucked on her clit, pulled it into his mouth and pressed his tongue against the hard little point feeling Shelly's entire body quake as her legs clamped his head in a vise while she exploded in a body shaking climax. And then he did it again, and then he did it a third time until Shelly was squealing, pounding her hips against the bed, lifting her shoulders and holding his head against herself trying to escape the intense stimulation. 

Before she could come down from the top of her climax, Brian was pushing into her, holding just the head of his cock inside her tightness, wanting to go deeper and wanting to extend the sensitive feeling of her surrounding him. Then he felt Shelly's muscle contractions pulling him into her depths. It was an exquisite sensation, like velvet, slick warm velvet, accepting him, holding him, and taking him inside herself until the tip of his cock pressed against her cervix as his balls rested against her. He was shaking with a need for her that he had never felt for a woman. 

When Shelly's hips were once again flat on the bed, Brian slowly withdrew until just the head of his cock was inside her. He slowly pushed forward, his own groan matching hers as he enjoyed her heat and the wetness he found inside her. He moved over her, his arms braced beside her shoulders. When she looked up at him, he lowered himself to kiss her, and saw her smile. For a moment he could not move, it was as if he could see into her soul and he wanted to share his own rapture with her. 

Her muscles squeezed him and he had to move. The exhilaration of their closeness became a continuous urge to give himself to her. Over and over, Brian used his hips to send his cock to plunder her depths and Shelly enjoyed every moment of their combined efforts. He could see it on her face, her smile, and the shine in her eyes. He felt it when she raised her hands to rub across his chest, and he knew it when she lifted her hips to meet him. He felt her hands moving up and down his arms, her feet rubbing his legs, and then folded across his hips, pushing him into her as her hips rose to meet him. 

He watched her as he slid in and out of her. He leaned back and saw her lift her head to look between their bodies, watching his cock emerge from her, wet with her juices, and then slide back into her. Shelly tilted her head back and breathed through her mouth, making a soft sound each time she exhaled. She smiled at him when he increased the speed and frowned when he slowed down. She pleaded with him to go faster and held her breath when he did. Brian slowed down to enjoy her and felt her movements urging him to continue his onslaught. 

When Brian could no longer bear to go slowly, he increased the movement of his hips. Shelly met each thrust. Soon, he was pounding into her, moving her body with his strength, hurtling him toward something he must have, the full and complete possession of her. He slid his hands under her back and put his fingers over her shoulders, holding her in place, pulling her to him. 

"Touch yourself, Honey. I want to see you cum." 

Instead of doing as Brian asked, Shelly put her hands between their bodies and spread the lips of her pussy, stretching the labia to the sides, causing her clitoris to protrude. She held herself open to him as he moved over her, rubbing across her tender clit as he stroked in and out of her. He watched her head move from side to side as she experienced the intensity of their bodies coming together in a dance as old as time. 

He pounded against Shelly, his body hard and demanding as the sounds of their lovemaking blended with the words and sounds of their cries of joy. Brian twisted, trying to reach every tiny centimeter of her soft tissues. He wanted to hold her, to stroke her, to feel the softness of her as she moved within his arms and yielded to the protection and passion he offered. He wanted to kiss her some more to experience the sweetness of her lips. He needed to taste her breasts again, to feel the nipple against his tongue. Brian wanted to experience more of her honey flowing into his mouth. The need to be inside Shelly, to shake her body with his strength, was a driving force he could not stop. He was no longer thinking, the animalistic urge was an instinct, a lust to satisfy, pushing him to serve her, to show her his mastery over her. 

His climax was near, but he wanted to wait for her. His arms burned and shook with his exertions, but Brian needed to see her experience what Shelly wanted from him. Suddenly she was thrashing, a low scream rose and then fell as a blush rose up her neck to color her cheeks. Her face turned hard, and then soft and serene with a heart stopping smile and he could no longer hold back. As her muscles squeezed him, his balls tightened, his cock lengthened and expanded, and the ancient urge in him took over, sending him over the edge with a roaring groan he could not hear and did not know he uttered. His head jerked down, and then back, and then down again as his hot sperm rose to pulse into her. 

Spent, and devoid of energy, Brian lowered himself to rest on Shelly; panting and tasting the salt on her neck, wishing it was not over, wanting her again -- now -- more fiercely than he had wanted her before. He felt her trembling fingers stroking his back as the mini-aftershocks of her climax shook her. 

As he rolled to the side, taking Shelly with him, not wanting to let go of her, he heard her voice, near to tears, asking him, "Why Brian?" 

"I don't know, Honey." He understood her question without asking, Brian really did not have an answer for her. 

"Why did I wait so long to come home?" 

"I don't know. I really don't know. I'm just so glad you didn't wait any longer. It's been five years, three months, and I don't know how many days. Oh Honey, we have a lot of lost time to make up for."

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Surprise Visit



When I heard the voices talking outside my office door, my heart skipped a beat and I could feel a tingling in my stomach and lower. 

"I must be dreaming." I thought. "He would have told he was coming to the office. It is just not a trip you plan on the spur of the moment." The conversation grew louder as you walked closer to my office. 

A moment later there was a rap on my door. You enter my office and lean against the door frame, with your arms crossed and with a Cheshire grin you said "Hi, Have any surprises today?"

"Well, I'm sure that I will have one or two by the time the day is over." I replied.

You enter and close the door behind you. You walked over to where I am standing in front of the window. You reach up and place your hands at my neck and kissed me. Umm, it has been a long time since I felt your lips on mine. I did not want to stop. I had missed you so.

After a moment your lips left mine. "You look so beautiful there standing in the sun light I just had to come kiss you." You took a step back and added "Can you get away for lunch?"

"Sure, just let me grab my purse." As we leave I tell my assistant that we are going to an early lunch and she could reach me on my cell if necessary.

As we walk to the elevator I asked "Where are we going?" 

"That is a surprise."

"I like surprises."

When the elevator doors close you pull me to you and kiss me deeply. It feels so good to be in your arms again. You placed your hand on my breast and played with my erect nipple. When the elevator stops and as the door open you are again standing next to me as thought nothing had happened. If any one getting on the elevator would have looked closely enough at us they would have noticed my flushed face and erect nipples and the bulge in your pants.

You lead me to your car and hold the door as I entered. After you started the car, I again ask you where we were going. Again you tell me "It's a surprise." 

We head out of the parking garage and toward the airport park.

We are the only car in the lot. After pulling into a stall you get out and retrieve a blanket and a basket from the trunk. You grab my hand and say "Come with me." We walk a ways over to a tree and you spread out the blanket. We are the only ones in the park today. You sit down and pat the blanket next to you inviting me to join you. After I sit, you reach over and give me a deep hungry kiss. Your hand again has found its way to my breast. You unbutton my blouse, revealing my bra. I was glad I chose to wear one that fastens in the front. You unfasten it, releasing my breast to you. You caress my nipple. Then lean down and suck it into your mouth. While you are teasing my nipple with your mouth, your hand is working its way up my inner thigh. It takes no time seeking out its target. Soon your fingers are tracing my lips thru my panties. You slide them under the edge of my panties and start caressing my outer lips. You slide your fingers into my wetness. I moan with pleasure and put my hand over yours trying to push your fingers deeper inside. Your fingers slide in and out bringing me much pleasure. 

I unbuckle and unzip your pants. I reach my hand inside and start caressing your erection. 

"I want to feel you inside me!"

"I'm at you disposal." you tell me.

You pull your pants down to past your hips, I remove my panties and straddle you.

"I want you so badly." I reach under my skirt and rub your head up and down my slit. I lean down and kiss you. Sliding your cock deeply into my wet pussy.

It feels so good to have you in me. I rock back and forth on you. 

You are sitting up playing with my breasts. You draw my nipple into your mouth sucking hard on it.

I know it won't take long for my climax to arrive, I start to rock harder. Your hands are on my hips and you are grinding me onto you hips.

I can feel my climax getting closer. You have switched and are now sucking on my other nipple. 

My breathing gets labored as I rock harder. I reach under my skirt and start rubbing my clit. It is so hard. "I'm cumming!!" Your hands continue to hold me on your hips. 

Just as my climax is peaking you tell me "I cumming too!" This only prolongs my climax as we continue to cum.

When our climaxes are complete, you again suck on my nipples. 

As I continue to sit on you, you reach over to the basket and pull out two hand towels to clean up. 

I ask you, "What else is in the basket?"

"More Surprises." you tell me.

We get our clothing back in some order.

You tell me "It is time to be getting back"

"What about the basket?"

"Those surprises are for later..." 



Surprise Visit



"I just thought I'd stop by, since I just happened to be in the area," you playfully tell me, as you close my office door behind you. I stare incredulously as you walk up to me, kiss me quickly, then push my chair away and sit down on the edge of my desk. "Who am I to complain," I respond, but my mind quickly reacts with a desire to ensure I keep control of the situation.

I stand up, and pull you up with me. Your ass rests on the edge of my desk as I pull your face to mine, kissing you deeply. I know how this always catches you unprepared -- your body begins to react, and before your mind can catch up I spin you around and bend you over the desk. Holding you down, I walk to the front of the desk. I take my off tie and use it to bind your wrists, anchoring them to the other side of the desk so you cannot stand back up. I quickly kiss you as you face me, then walk back behind the desk -- and you.

I kneel behind you, kissing the backs of your legs. Your ankles. Up your calves. Ever so lightly across the back of your knees.

My fingertips lightly trace the front of your legs as my lips caress the backs. As my lips track slowly up the back of your thigh, my hands raise your skirt over your ass. Never breaking my kisses, I chuckle as I notice you are sans panties, realizing your visit was planned, and your intent most naughty. 

My lips trace over the curve of your ass, to the small of your back. My hands grasp each mound and slightly pull them apart, allowing my lips to slowly slide back down. My tongue slides between your cheeks, fluttering. Teasing. Hard and pointed. Soft and broad. Barely there. Fully pressed against you.

I feel you wiggling, trying to position yourself to meet my tongue. I watch the insides of your thighs quiver with anticipation, and I notice your juices trickling down one thigh. My lips fasten to this stream, and my tongue traces it back to its source.

My mouth closes over you. Kissing your moist lips. Blowing warm breath where your skin is still moist from my tongue.

My hands shift to rest on the backs of your thighs, just under your ass. My fingertips press on the insides of your thighs, then pull gently. You feel a cool breeze of air against your warmth as I part you, followed quickly by the warmth of my tongue gliding lightly between your lips, tasting your sweet juices.

My face presses further into you as my tongue delves deeper, entering you. You press your hips back to me, and I hum as my lips press against your swollen pussy. Just inside you, my tongue swirls. Twists. Thrusts in imitation of my cock. I feel your engorged clit against my bottom lip, and as my tongue works inside you I manipulate my jaw to rub my lip against your clit.

Your hips are grinding, pressing yourself back against my face. Urging my tongue deeper inside of you. I can feel your muscles contracting, your thighs quivering against my cheeks as you succumb to my oral assault and your orgasm builds.

You feel cool air on you again as I pull away from you. You hear me shuffling around behind you and feel me moving around between your legs, then you feel my hands grasp your cheeks, pulling you closer to the desk. My lips fasten to your pussy and my tongue quickly traces its way to your clit. You realize I'm now sitting between your legs, facing in the opposite direction. All coherent thought escapes you as you surrender to the moment.

Your thoughts wander. Your consciousness centers on pleasure. You struggle to focus as your senses are overwhelmed. Colors swirl. Heart pounds. Time stops, or is it just your breathing that stopped. You gasp. Or was it me? Warmth spreads from your clit. Through your stomach. Burning through your chest. Your nipples ache for attention as your arch your back -- raising your breasts off the desk, rearing back. Your eyes are barely focused as you gaze at yourself in pure, raging ecstasy, in an almost out of body experience as every muscle tenses -- coils in preparation. You can barely call my name -- almost a whisper, but unbelievably loud within your own ears as your entire body contracts then releases in continuous waves, then your world goes dark.

To be continued ... 



Surprise Visit



My Mom has an uncanny way of popping in my room at a most inopportune time. One steamy day in August, I was in the shower with my boyfriend. We were pretty involved with rubbing soap and rinsing off ourselves and sucking our parts, when my Mom came in. She was as startled as we were. She didn't say anything for awhile, but watched as we bathed each other. She cleared her throat and apologized for intruding. We knew she was there but continued our shower. The thought of her watching excited both of us.

Mom is really a hip laid back gal that is open to new things. When we got out of the shower, we found her on my bed naked playing with herself. Taken back a bit, we approached her and asked if she would like to join us in lovemaking. My boyfriend had a thing for a threesome and really found my Mom attractive.

She agreed that she would like to partake in our rituals. Feeliing comfortable with each other, we all lay upon my bed. My boyfriend was extremely hard thinking of the new found prospect of two women. His hard erection stood away from his body like a soldier at attention.

I started massaging Mom's back, working her shoulders and neck expertly. Her tension eased away. Mine was building up. Couldn't believe what was happening! Mike was setting at the foot of the bed watching me and planning his night of events.

I slowly went down her back, rubbing her ribs and inching my way around the front of her to find her breast. Slight moans escaped her and I bent down and kissed her lips lightly with seductive flicking of my tongue. Mike came over to her and stuck his penis in her face. She willingly, with such hunger, began to suck and rub his dick with renewed vitality.

Massaging her, I moved down to her inner thighs and ass. Touching her as if she was a fine piece of cyrstal, with expert moves that even made me extremely wet. Mike was really getting excited. I moved down to her legs and feet. She began to moan more.

I turned her over as she released Mike from her mouth unwillingly. While I kissed her breast and massaged them, I could feel the thumping of her heart pound faster, Her face became redder.

My tongue probed deep in her mouth for some unknown destination. Mike began to eat her pussy, while moaning with delight. Shaking tremors went through her body like epileptic explosions. All the while I'm rubbing her nipples, kissing her neck and face, Mike was busy concentrating on her massive wetness escaping from her pussy. Her juice flowed and he was willingly lapping it up in eager anticipation for more. I came down too hoping he would share his meal with me. Generously, he moved to the side and let me have a turn to drink from her well.

She tasted so incredibly sweet. Fresh and new. Mike moved his ass over her face and his strong hard appendage hung down waiting to be invited into her mouth. He started sucking and pulling on her erect pink nipples while she took him into her warm wet mouth.

I was still enjoying my meal at her well of wetness, when she reached around with one hand and started playing with my breast. Her touch made me shutter. Moving sideways so she could reach my ass, made it an easy "69" position. Mike was getting harder, thrusting his cock in her mouth more. She enjoyed that. Bending over to suck her nipples, his eyes met mine while I was eating her. Mom put her hand on my wet clit and started to rub in circles slowly, picking up speed.

Everything started to increase with intensity. Our bodies all seemed to be fused together. My face was now buried into her vagina and my tongue probed deep in her opening, lapping up the free flowing juices.

She played expertly with my clit while sticking her fingers inside of me. I wanted more and she sensed that. Eventually all her fingers were inside me stretching and exploring my inner cavity. Working and reaching, she found my "G" spot. I moaned with excitement. She knew her goal had been met.

Mike moaned as Mom reached up with her other hand and pulled his ass more to her face. She licked his balls, sucking softly on them. Mike couldn't control the urge to cum as he heard our moans and felt the tensing of our bodies. Movements were quick and to the point leaving no one to doubt what was to happen next.

In a short while, we all came crashing into a giant orgasmic explosion that rocked the room.

We held our positions enjoying the ecstasy of the moment. Slowly removing my tongue from her, I kissed her inner thighs softly and gently as if stroking with a feather. This gave her a final spasm of pleasure. She let go of Mike's dick gently savoring the last of his cum down her throat. He left red marks all over her breast and stomach. Mom gently pulled her hand from my vagina. Taking my cum from me, she played with my clit sending yet another wave of pleasure through me. She licked her hand clean of my juices.

Mike sensed the tremor within me and began to mount me with the excitement of the first time.

Thrusting himself into me, he played me like a fine instrument. Mom propped herself up with pillows and played with her clit while watching us fuck. Moans and sighs filled the room once again.

Mike's hard rod entered deeper and deeper into a new world of darkness. Orgasmic sounds filled the room still.

Fully hot and spent, we all got into the shower and cleaned each other. Feeling a union no mother, daughter or boyfriend has ever felt. I know this will not be the last time we have a surprise visit.



Surprise Visit



Making me feel better is my lovers favorite thing to do, and today was no exception.

It's 5, time to shut down the office and I'm dreading the trip home tonight. 

Life can be draining, but I never want to let the 'problems' cloud my point of view. That just robs your soul of thrills and delights that lay hidden among the thorns of life. Taking my own advice is not as easy as dishing it out however. It's lonely sometimes and when I have to cancel plans to please my uncaring husband it's hard to remember there is more than just thorns.

"Hey Jenn, how was your day?" I ask. My friend from the other office is leaving too. She's so pretty. She inspires me. 36 years old and looks 18. Pretty Asian girl. Blue contact lenses, false eyelashes, tattoos all over her body. She wears spiked heels and sexy dresses all the time – and today is no exception. She offers to light my cigarette and I stop to chat. We love to have fun conversation while we wait for our ride home. It has been a good day, but so busy and demanding. I don't know why I feel so bad, but suddenly I just feel so envious of her and so sad for me. That is so selfish. Not like me at all. As I look at her my green eyes fill with tears as I anticipate the question her eyes ask...

"Are you all right Beth?" how can I lie to those eyes. She sees through me. It's not nice to lie, but the truth hurts so much. I start to cry.

"Ohhh, excuse me." I smile and my tears are forgotten as my bra buzzes from the vibration of my cell phone. Couple short and a long buzz, not a call. A text message. I pull my phone from its hiding place in my bra and open the text. 

"BOO", is all it says. It's a text from 'Harley', my secret lover. 

"AWWW" I respond out loud. He reads me. He is a country away and he knows my every move. We must have been lovers in another life. I straighten my composure to not let on how this man turns me inside out and upside down...

"What are you doing tonight? You going to your class?" Jenn asks as I snap back to reality.

"No, I'm going home. No ride on the pole tonight for me I'm afraid. I'll take the next session." I reply with shaky breath. My six week beginner pole dancing class was to be my freedom gift to myself, and slowly even it was being stripped away. I couldn't take much more!

My phone buzzes again – 'GOD he's so frisky, the devil', I pant out loud. My lover is nothing but thrills, roller coaster ride to ecstasy. Since we met I have come alive. Between our texts, email and online chats we have a secret life. And it's so good. We have filled the empty spot our sexless marriages have dealt us.

'Can I come over tonight?' he asks with little winkie marks in his text (he has a hot Winkie I long to eat!).

mmm... my dimples deepen and Jen smiles with me as I type back: 'Sure' I respond knowing he is a time zone away and could never really get here.

Suddenly I hear the purr of a Harley. My knees get weak. Oh my GOD. It's a fucking purple Harley, no blue, no... God, it's his! 

"No bloody way. George!?" I beam as I turn to the sound of the engine. Jenn pinches my arm and reminds me that my husband will be pulling up soon and I better get my tongue back in my mouth.

"Oh Jenn, when he gets here, tell him I got a ride with 'Joyce'! He will understand!" my eyes shoot fire and laughter as I run to the edge of the parking lot and drop my purse.

"Hi baby! I just had to be here in person to tell you that you are wonderful just the way you are. Don't let anyone tell you differently. It is almost over and then you will be free to be you; to spread your wings and soar like an eagle." He says as he holds my face in his hands. 

I look down at the eagle on his Harley emblem. He was meant for me. I inhale his scent and a life force so deep flashes and burns in me to my core.

"Hi Baby." George says,

"Hi to you too." I reply

"How is my baby?" he asks with concern as he squeezes me.

"Good! Better! I truly can't believe you are here." I gush.

"I hope you feel better, I'm going to make sure you don't let him and his bullshit get to you. Hop on, now! No questions. Just be with me." He says.

"Kiss me! If you expect me to get on this bike you had better kiss me." I tease.

"You are wonderful and should always remember that. I will make you." He promises.

"I need to feel you George." I pant.

He comes over and hugs me.

"God I need to feel your arms around me... mmm baby.... get on this bike!" he demands with a smile on his tanned face. His teeth are so white. He is so handsome. 

We get on the bike and ride off to the hotel across the street. My heart races. I feel his warmth rush through me as we hug so close on the quick trip. I wonder how many times I have looked over at that hotel, and wished he was there with me...

He parks and helps me off the bike. We are just standing there in the parking lot hugging. As he tightens to me I feel him giving me some of his strength. So quiet and tender. No hurry. I'm just warm and safe with him. His touch shows me he will always protect me. Take care of me.

"Mmm, ohh baby. I feel so safe in your arms!" I tell him.

"Never worry baby. Never be scared." He says as he wraps his arm around me and leads me into the hotel, putting a room card in my hand and smiling at me with those mischievous green eyes that make me so wet. Suddenly we hear a familiar song as we enter the elevator. 'I need You Now', by Lady Antebellum. Oh how we long for each other. Our love makes songs make sense. Whenever we hear this one we think of each other, and now we are able to hold each other. 

"It's funny how I need to listen to something with you when we are apart." I whisper in his ear as the elevator stops at the 11th floor. "Harley man, my core is heating if you know what I mean!" I purr in his ear and laugh as we enter the room and close the door.

"Are you teasing me? Maybe you need a hose to cool you down?" he puts my hand on his crotch as he kisses my lips gently. Long and tender. Tongues dueling. Rubbing each other. 

"We are clothed little girl, but not for long. We will take off one piece at a time. Teasing, building up. Both of us so hot but not wanting to go too fast." He gushes as he unbuttons my blouse. One button at a time, slipping it off.

"Mmm, baby. So nice." I purr. 

"Let me rub your sweet breasts through your bra Beth." He stammers and starts fondling me harder.

"I love you George. You can't even speak when you hold me." I laugh. "Georgie boy, I understand you're cum babble and I love it. Remember you don't have enough blood to run both brains at the same time. You are a man after all!" I jibe, as we start massaging and rubbing, making each other moan. I unzip his jeans. He is squeezing me. I slide my little hand in to his shorts.

"Oh you are damp baby; been thinkin' of me?" 

He takes my nipples in his strong hands rubbing and twisting them. Making me cry out. My nipples harden as he sucks them through the fabric of my bra. My left nipple is throbbing under his kiss. He sucks the right one hard and bites it. I throw my head back and my red hair flies. I rub his ears, and pull him tighter to me. He reaches behind my back and unsnaps my bra, letting it drop. Freeing my 38 "C"'s for his hungry green eyes, hands and mouth. We both look down as we hear the thud of my cell phone hitting the carpet of our room. We smile, knowing that phone is our cumline when we are apart.

"Ouch!" I cry out as we both bend for the phone at the same time and bump heads. His cock is throbbing from the attention I'm giving it. It sticks out and I pull off his shorts and him bob to life in front of my eyes. I get on the floor as he kisses down my belly following me. I giggle as he unsnaps my jeans and pulls them down. I squirm and feel myself get so wet I'm afraid I'll make a puddle right here on the rug. I'm wearing only my green satin panties now. They are damp with my desire. He rubs my pussy with his palm. Feeling my sex, his thick uncut cock throbbing. I watch it move with a life of its own as he fingers me through the soft fabric. Stimulating me. My cum trickles out of my slit onto my panties as he slides a finger inside and feels me. As he rubs my lips and flicks my clit, he pushes my panties inside of me. 

"I can't take this Beth!" He rips them off and slides his finger in me. His hand is rubbing me and flicking my clit and it's so hard for him.

"Ohhh fuck George!" I scream as he kisses lower and lashes my pussy with his tongue. Back and forth, back and forth, over and over again, sending me to climax as I cream in his mouth. 

He feels me trying to hump his face as his tongue lashes me. He bites my clit and sucks it harder. He slips two fingers into my pussy and they suck him in. Oh, he is pumping me now. Another one! Fuck. Three fingers deep in me, driving me harder.

I push back on him. "Give me that cock!" I demand as he pushes his fist from pussy to clit. "Oh it's 69 time! I'm hungry!" I exude as he turns me over, placing his cock over my face. So hard, over 6 inches of uncut wonder just pointing at my face. Precum leaking onto my cheek. He rubs it over my nose and eyes as I suck him between his balls and cock then softly blow on the damp skin.

"Oh fuck Beth! Ohhh. Jesus! That is so hot!" He pants. "Oh Baby!" he screams as I lick and lick, just under his tip. My spot, just where the head of his cock meets the shaft. I plant little tiny kisses on the side of his shaft as his hard cock drips. I feel his tongue in me and a finger pressing my tite asshole.

"Oh Georgie! Fuck! How you lick!" I pant, "I think I'll call you Drambuie," I tease, " 'cause you're the BEST Licka!" I laugh as I cum on his face. Feeling him drink me. Getting drunk on our cum.

"Oh Beth stroke Me." he begs needlessly as I lick the head of his cock and pull the skin back to bare his head. "Feel my hardness, you make this happen!" he gushes as I take my left nipple and press it into his little pee hole, squishing his foreskin around my nipple and pushing its hardness into him. The cum oozes out and I scoop it down coating his shaft. I cup his balls.

"Oh baby I'm going to shoot a load any minute!" he warns as I continue to rub down his shaft, stroking him. "Oh my God! I will cum soon. All over your titties, face and mouth."

I take his cock and rub it on my left cheek, then slide it over to my right. Painting cum along me, glistening streaks on my pretty face. I trace it down my neck.

"Good God girl, I can't take it! My dick is so hard!" He moans as I lick the head of his cock a little. Now the side... mmm... sucking little kisses all over, then blowing softly. "Beth baby you must stop or I will cum! I'm so close, so very close."

"Oh baby!" he screams as I push him away from me and onto his back. I crawl up his body and straddle him. My cunt is on fire. I try to mount him and his cock bends as the swollen tip plugs me and stops.

"Help me... help me..." I beg as I pull on his arms to try to shift positions. "It's hopeless", I fret. I'm swollen tite and his head is so hard. 

I scramble to my knees and look back at him. His face tells me he needs to fuck now. His eyes light up. Oh 'Doggy Style', his favorite! We both smile and our green eyes match as does our craving for cum. He slips his cock between my ass cheeks as I stretch my pussy wide for him.

"Fuck this you bitch!" he yells as he takes his cock and spreads the cum around my pussy and spanks my clit with his hard dick. Whap! Whap! The feeling sends tingles through me and my skin rises in bumps showing my desire for this man.

"Oh spank me baby! Splash me I'm so fucking wet!" I say as he takes his cock and pushes into my soaking cunt driving his meat into me. 

"Now take that!" he scolds "I'm going to fuck you silly! Take it all!" His balls bang against my ass hard as he throbs in me and hits my cervix. "No holding back." He warns.

"Oh don't hold back! Don't! Don't! Fuck me George, oh fuck me hard!" I beg. His cock curves up in me and rubs my cunt all over – hitting places never reached by another man. He was made for me; my orgasm explodes as tears escape my eyes. Making me take every last inch as his balls slap their rhythm. Driving me faster and faster. He drives his finger into my ass as I reach back to grip his balls pulling him tighter to me as I cum. He slaps my ass hard, again and again then drives two fingers into my ass as he fucks the life out of me. I feel myself weaken and slide my finger into his tite ass. My manicured nails creating sensations in him he can't control. I feel the animal take over as he fucks me.

"Oh fuck you slut! Fuck! Baby!" he screams as he shoots his seed so deep into me. Blasting me. Sloshing as he pushes in and stops then slides back and spasms back into me like a machine. My knees scrape the floor as I scream in uncontrollable orgasm. Babbling incoherently. Rolling onto my side, and hugging him to me. Feeling him breathe. He guides me over him so he can lick me clean as I suck his softening cock. I lick his thighs in delight.

"MMM, we taste so good baby" I coo. "What a wonderful Tuesday this turned out to be." I roll back to my side and kiss his lips.

"The hot tub is ready downstairs." He says. "It's risky, but maybe you want to play 'hide the winkie' with Georgie with the jets blasting that pretty pussy? Hmmm?" he teases.

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Surprise Visit



Why did she have to be trapped with him? Somehow—through others at work—Lacy had been volunteered to visit Cameron at his house. He had been sick all week and so it was her job to deliver the gift basket courtesy of the office. Cameron, however, was an ice cold bastard and Lacy wasn't looking forward to seeing his face. Those gray eyes of his, they always seemed to glare at her and she could never figure out why. It made her uneasy.

Her black high heels tip-tapped as she climbed the steps to his door. They echoed her heart as she felt it racing in her chest. She was getting nervous. She waited there for what seemed eternity, almost ready to leave the basket and bolt when she heard the lock click and the door slowly creak open.

There, in the dim shade of his house, stood Cameron. 

Lacy took a breath and her stomach flipped. He wasn't the same, and yet he was. The Cameron she had known always seemed so uptight in his crisp suits, so uninterested. Guarded. Cold even. But now he stood in-front of her, forearm over his forehead, leaning lazily against the doorway. His starlight blonde hair fell into his face in waves, so unnatural compared to his usual slick back. His mouth hung slightly slack as he stared at Lacy without a word.

Lacy didn't know what to say, what to think. It was as if he was too tired to put up his usual defenses, his usual airs. He was messy, wild—unhinged. But yet—still focused. His wild eyes were still focused on her. She felt her stomach knot as the usual tension between the two filled the distance between them. It surrounded the space around them, somehow making it feel as if she was being squeezed into a small, cramped space with just him and him alone. How Cameron looked in the doorway, messy, and not giving a fuck—Lacy had to admit—he looked damn sexy sick.

Before she could open her lips, Cameron had opened his first.

"Come in."

The words, said softly, seemed to tumble smoothly out of his soft lips. His eyes burned into her a few seconds longer before he turned around and slunk deeper into his cave. He was leading her deeper into his home, into his territory. It was alluring—though Lacy had hesitated at first, she was drawn in by his aloof figure walking away.

He waited for her in his minimalist living room, seizing the few steps he had ahead of her to think. Think about her soft neck, the nape of it curving sweetly into her delicate jawline. How sweet it would be run his lips across her chin, holding it up as they slowly found their way to her plump little lips. She was just that kind of girl, one you wanted to rip to pieces. Sink your teeth into. So feminine, so delicate. So easy to break. It made him an animal. It was everything he could do to not take her into a closet at work and take her breath away each and every time he saw her. But now, oh now—he had her in his home—his kingdom—unaware, even a little frightened. Fuck it—how was her going to control himself? 

Her soft voice chimed, "Cameron," before it drifted off into uncertainty.

He spun around and their eyes locked. Silence.

And then she felt it in her. Lacy felt the dangerous attraction she had to this man's icy stare. That tension—surrounding her, squeezing her, suffocating her—it was her undeniable lust to taste him and feel his hard exterior against herself. She wanted to be fucked, and he knew he wanted to be the one doing it.

"Where do I put this basket?" "Right here" He said huskily, motioning to a table a bit a ways from him.

Without a word, she walked up to the table, avoiding his admiration as she slowly set it down.

Lacy's eyes, demure at first, seductively found their way to Cameron's gaze and like always, it was glued on her. Erotic fever burned in his eyes. Fire, passion—all promised in his stare. She could feel his gaze like hands unabashedly touching her every part of her body. Groping, sliding—claiming. His presence was dominating. 

Cameron walked in a circle around Lacy , taking his time to get every inch of her curvy figure imprinted upon his brain. Finally he stopped behind her, his breathing getting heavier as his mouth approached her tiny ear. His moist, hot breath sent shivers down her body. Having her so close, Cameron could take it no longer.

Her sheer floral shirt came off first. Lacy's rounded breasts jiggled happily as the black bra restricting them/caging/fastening them was pulled off, it's corset like design tumbling to the floor. Her pale skin was as soft as a layer of freshly fallen snow—cool compared to Cameron's burning hot temperature/flesh. Slowly, her small hands found their way to his zipper, pulling down the key to her pleasure. She could see his swelling in size, the embodiment of his manhood. With veins buldging through his tan skin, his cock was a hairless fat idol Lacy would passionately worship with her body. She would pour her pussy juices all over it. He ripped her thin skirt apart, leaving it in shreds on the ground eagar to start. Just seeing her smooth legs leading up to her pussy's pink lips reved Cameron's engine. Quickly, he removed his shirt as well to reveal his scuplted body, defined nicely by shawdows. 

His hands authoritatively held her hips in place, running them up and down her waist, over her flat stomach. His touch was everywhere. And Lacy let him. She let his finger slide down to her wet pussy that was yearning to be touched.(underneath her thin clothes that were so easily torn apart.) They rubbed her in circular motions, making Lacy moan in his embrace. Fast, slow—his fingers firmly kneaded her soft, fleshy clit. Pinching the little juicy thing between his fingers, rolling it until she was riding his hand herself.

"oooooooh," Lacy moaned, closing her eyes in ecstasy.

Taking that as a clue, Cameron pulled Lacy's hips into his, feeling his rock hard cock dry grind against her voluptuous ass as she thrust. That soon to be slippery voluptuous ass. His ass—he'd make sure of that. Taking control, determined to make her kneel at his feet depraved for his cock, he rammed his finger hard into her pussy. Oh the feeling, like silk on his skin. Warm, wet, succulent and so tight it fit like a glove. He could imagine slipping his red and meaty tongue in her, lapping her insides up—eating her like the hungry man he was. He was oh so hungry. He was going to fucking ravage this whore until there was nothing left.

Roughly, he spun her around and started to suck her breasts tender, nipping them every so often. She whimpered a bit, legs giving out to him. Submitting to him. He lifted her delicate body up, bringing her to his bed to claim. She collapsed onto the sheets, sore breasts sinking into the soft blankets. He came up behind her, his weight pushing her deeper into the mattress.

"I'm going to fuck you, hard Lacy." He whispered in her ear.

Then it happened, and it hit her with a bang. Her pussy's soft flesh squeezed against his meat as it was penetrated. Lacy was so tight, she almost believed that there wouldn't even be enough room for his cum to seep into. Every movement sent a sensation of gratification running through her body, starting down the tips of her feet to her hands twisting the sheets at the top. She was in utter bliss. 

"More!" She breathed, "Oh, more! Fuck me harder!"

He used every inch of his cock, giving her long, quick thrusts. Each time, he pounded it farther and farther into Lacy, stretching her out. It was like he was drilling into her, getting as deep as he could to unleash his torrent of cum to mark her inside out. Aggressively, nostrils flaring, Cameron grabbed her hair and lifted her head.

"Move bitch, move that ass." He growled. "oooooooooooooh,"

Her ass waxed his balls with their juices that were dripping out of her pussy. She rode it like a ride on the carnival, bouncing and jiggling her ass each time he thrust. He pulled out, flipping her onto her back and violently spread her legs apart, (more than she was used to stretching). One leg on his shoulder, and the other out of the way. He only wanted to see her pussy, not her fucking legs. 

With lips as pink and wet as those on her face, he gave them a long kiss and lick before he drove his cock in once more. This time there was no stopping. She was ready too, he could feel it, see it in the way her body moved and her eyes rolling in her head. Even though he was going hard, he knew she liked it as her cries of pain were mixed in with her cries of pleasure. He closed his eyes and focused on her. Her pussy was like a warm wet kiss, a warm wet dream. He wanted to add a little something of his own to this dream. With a manly groan and one hard thrust, he finished, leaving the warmth of his cum to fill her. Her body trembled in release as well, her pussy milking every drop.

As he pulled out, a stream of white liquid followed and Lacy smiled in satisfaction. She took her finger and swiped it up, putting the white icing in her mouth to suck on. She'd savior the taste.

Her smiling eyes—beautiful and serene, sparkling like the sea—locked with Cameron's. She began to think, began to feel that this was the start of something amazing. That he could be someone special. He could be the love of her life and that they... 

"Get out." Cameron said abruptly, tossing Lacy's clothes at her in a heap. He took out a cigarette., ignoring Lacy's bewildered face. "You're way too easy."

He then turned around and strutted out of the room, leaving her alone. Oh Cameron, that ice cold bastard.



Surprise Visit



"Hey Major Christen."

I looked up as I heard my name, and tried not to grin as I saw the two girls waving at me. I was sitting in the BX food court eating an ice cream cone on my lunch break, just relaxing, and I waved back to them. They walked over and I took the time to look at the two of them. 

I figured they either had the day off or were working a night shift as they were both in civilian clothes while I was wearing my uniform. Airman Amy Hendricks was about 5'7, long black hair, slender with a huge pair of tits that I always figured had to be fake. Didn't stop me from looking at them though. Airman Sarah Nace was about an inch shorter, probably a bit more stocky but still pretty good looking. Both were in their early 20s and had worked for me for about a year while I was in charge of the base Command Post. I swapped jobs a few months back so I hadn't seen them lately, which was too bad.

I stood up as they reached my table and asked how they had been doing. The usual stuff; work, traveling around the island we were stationed on, complaints about their new boss. After a few minutes Airman Nace started making fun of me for eating an ice cream cone for lunch. I laughed and told her that it was my birthday, and since my wife and kids were back in the States visiting family I figured I'd celebrate by myself and get an ice cream cone. Even if it was lunch time. 

"How old are you today then?" Hendricks asked. I told her I was turning 36, so they gave me some grief for that. I guess when you're only 21 then 36 seems pretty old. I was in decent shape though, the military ensured that. Or at least scared you into working out so you wouldn't get kicked out. I'm about 5'10, 190lbs, short blond hair and green/brown eyes depending on the day.

After a few more minutes they said goodbye and began walking back to the main BX. Hendricks suddenly turned and asked me when my family would be getting back from the States? "Two and half weeks or so," I said, waved goodbye, went back to finishing my ice cream before it melted all over me. I spared a happy moment watching them walk away, then pretty much forgot about it as I headed back to work and the rest of my week.

That Friday night I had pretty much forgotten about the entire episode, finishing up dinner as the doorbell rang. I was surprised, but figured my neighbor needed to borrow something. I'd mostly be hanging out by myself since my wife left; my friends were deployed or busy with their families. Since my family was gone, I was enjoying the quiet rather than hang out with someone else's kids. 

When I opened the door I was extremely surprised to see Airman Hendricks and Nace standing there. They both smiled. "Happy Birthday!" It was then I noticed that Nace had a small bakery box with a cake inside. She saw me looking and explained "You shouldn't be by yourself for your birthday, even if it is a few days late. Aren't you going to invite us in?" Of course with that I moved aside and motioned them inside, still shocked that they showed up at my house. 

Nace immediately went to the kitchen with the cake while Hendricks walking into the living room and looked around. I could hear Nace digging through the drawers, apparently looking for silverware or something, so I figured she had it under control. Hendricks grinned at me, laughing at my hesitation, and asked for a tour. There wasn't much to see, it was a small base house, but I dutifully walked her down the hall and showed her the bedrooms, computer room, and the ever exciting bathroom before bringing her back to the living room. While we were walking back into the living room she told me that they figured it'd be nice to bring me a cake before they went out to a party later on. I couldn't argue with that, so I went into the kitchen to help Nace while Hendricks started looking through my movies.

Nace had found the plates and forks but asked me if I had any candles. I laughed and told her that I didn't have thirty six of them, but she could probably find a few in the drawer behind her. She turned and pulled open the drawer and I had to admire the view as she leaned over. She was wearing as short pair of shorts and a loose tshirt, and it definitely looked nice. She popped back up with a couple of candles as I got her the matches, she then handed me the plates and forks and told me to set them up on the table. 

Hendricks went into the kitchen to help Nace, and they both came back singing Happy Birthday. Nace had stuck six or so candles in the small cake, so I blew them out and started cutting out some slices. Hendricks ran back into the kitchen and came back with a bottle of wine that had been sitting on top of the fridge and some glasses and asked if I minded if she opened it up. I wasn't going to say no after they were nice enough to stop by, so she also grabbed some glasses and poured us each a generous serving. 

Hendricks, who was wearing a loose knee length skirt and a tshirt, asked if I would put in "Grandma's Boy" while we ate, so I threw that in as we started eating. It's a rather mindless comedy, but definitely entertaining, so we sat down and began to eat. The pieces of cake disappeared, the wine was drunk, and we laughed at the movie and chatted back and forth. No one got seconds of cake, but we all refilled our glasses and the conversations turned more flirtatious as the movie went on. 

About halfway through the movie they're having a party, and some random girl peeled off her shirt exposing some rather large tits. Nace giggled and announced loudly that those had to be fake. Hendricks disagreed just as loudly, saying that you can have real tits that big. Suddenly she turned to me and asked if I thought her tits were real or fake. After two glasses of wine I tried hard not to stare at the tits in question as I told her, honestly, that based on how big they were compared to her frame I had always figured they were fake. Very nicely done fakes of course, but not real. 

Even though she had also had at least two glasses of wine I was still completely unprepared when she immediately set down her glass and pulled her tshirt over her head. I heard Nace ask "Amy what the hell are you doing!" as Hendricks reached around her back and unclipped her bra, tossing it on the floor on top of her shirt. She looked at me and grin, cupping her chest with her hands and giving them a squeeze. "See," she yelled loudly, "they're real!" 

She was sitting on the other end of the couch from me and I had a great view as she thrust them toward me. "Common, give them a squeeze and tell me if you still think these are fake!" I looked over briefly at Nace, who was sitting on a chair a few feet away. She was just staring in shock, but she wasn't freaking out and running away so I figured I at least had a moment or two before she convinced Hendricks to put her shirt back on. 

I shifted across the couch as Hendricks reached out and grabbed my hands, pulling them up to her chest. They were huge, much bigger then my wife's, and certainly felt real to me. She grinned as I told her so and told me "You're not squeezing hard enough to tell, common!" That was all the encouragement I needed as I began to massage them, feeling her nipples harden as I pinched them. I leaned forward, and as she offered no resistance I bent down and ran my tongue over the top of one of her breasts. I looked back up at her face, she had her eyes closed and I felt her hand grabbing the back of my head, pulling me back to her tits. I began to run my tongue over them, kissing and sucking on her nipples as she ran her fingers through my hair. 

I was completely surprised by the way this evening was going, but I was certainly willing to take advantage of it. I ran my hands over her back and stomach while I licked and sucked on her tits. Kissing up her neck, she moaned as I kissed along her jaw to her lips. We kissed hard, her tongue immediately pushing inside my mouth as she pressed against me. I reached down, grabbing her hips and pulled her up onto my lap as we kissed. I felt her hands pulling at my shirt so I pulled back slightly so she could pull it off of me. She immediately pressed back against me, rubbing her tits against my bare skin. She felt absolutely amazing and we continued to kiss for several minutes while out hands ran up and down each other's bodies. I snuck an occasional glance at Nace, she was still sitting there watching us. She looked uncomfortable, but very interested in what we were doing. She had poured herself another glass of wine and was drinking it quickly as she watched us.

Hendricks suddenly pulled back from me and got off the couch. I sat there and watched her as she stood in front of me with a grin on her face. She looked over at Nace for a second, grinned, and said "You know you like the show Sarah, just relax," and then turned back to me. She turned around, bending over and lifting her skirt up exposing her ass barely covered with a small blue thong. She reached up, hooking her thumbs under her thong and pulling it off and down her legs. All I could do was stare at her ass and her shaved pussy peeking out as she slowly straightened up, her skirt hiding her pussy for view again. She turned around and looked at me and simply said "Your turn." 

I immediately lifted my hips, pulling my shorts and underwear off my hips and tossing it on the floor. My cock was rock hard by this point, immediately popping up as it was freed from my shorts. I looked over at Nace briefly; she was staring at my cock as it stood up. I looked back at Hendricks who grinned as she stepped back to me. Still wearing her skirt she immediately straddled my lap. Resting one arm on my shoulder she reached down with the other and grabbed my cock and placed it against her pussy. I could feel how wet she was as she place her hand on my other shoulder, and staring into my eyes she slowly pushed down on my cock. 

We both moaned as I entered her, nice and slow. She was so wet I slid in easily as she settled around me. I placed my hands on her hips and leaned forward to kiss her. Our tongues pressing against each other, her pussy wrapped around my dick, and her huge tits which had started then entire situation pressed against my chest, I just tried to hold onto the moment. After a minute I felt her begin to move, gently grinding her pussy over my cock. I moaned as she leaned back, speeding up and flexing up and down. I grabbed one of her tits, lifting it up so I could suck on it while she rode me, causing her to moan and dig her fingernails into my shoulders. 

"Sarah" she suddenly said, "do you like watching this?" I opened my eyes and looked at Sarah who was still frozen staring at us. She nodded, hesitantly, as Hendricks continued to slide up and down my cock. "Do you want me to take my skirt off so you can see more?" Nace hesitantly nodded again, and I felt Hendricks pause for a second as she unclipped her skirt and unwrapped it from around her waist. This allowed me to reach around and grab her ass as she began to fuck me again. I lifted up my hips to meet her with each thrust as she tossed her skirt to the floor. Kissing again as we moved together I could feel my cock begin to pulse inside her pussy. I told her I was going to cum soon, expecting her to get off of me, but she just moaned and told me to cum inside her. "Fill my pussy, please fill my pussy" she moaned over and over into my ear as she slid up and down my cock. That was all I needed as I began to shoot my load inside her, hearing her scream as my orgasm sent of hers, her cunt squeezing my cock as we both came. 

I held her tight against me as we slowly relaxed, my cock still buried deep inside her pussy as she collapsed over me. I kissed her neck before looking over as Nace. I was happy to see that she had undone the button on her shorts and had a hand inside. She saw me watching her and looked embarrassed, but kept her hand where it was. 

Hendricks shifted and kissed me, so I spent a pleasant moment kissing her as my hands gently stroked over her body. After several minutes I felt her shift, so I helped her roll off of me. I pulled back slightly, letting my eyes run over her naked body. Just loving her long black hair, huge tits, small firm stomach and that bare pussy still spread open. I leaned forward to kiss her once more before standing up and walking over to Nace.

"Did you like watching us?" I asked her as I stood naked in front of her. She just nodded looking up at me, on hand still inside her shorts. I shifted closer, moving right in front of her, and rested my hand on her head. That was all it took, at that point I could see her stop fighting herself as she leaned forward and wrapped her mouth around my dick. Her other hand wrapped around my ass and held me against her as she sucked on my cock, still semi-hard from fucking Hendricks. I looked over at Hendricks but she certainly didn't seem to mind as she was running her hands over her tits and pussy. "Mmmm....suck it good Sarah" as all she said as I watched her push a finger inside herself.

I went back to watching Nace suck me off for a minute before pulling her off of me. She gave me a confused look as I pulled back from her, and then knelt in front of her. I reached up and grabbed her shorts and she immediately raised her hips to help me pull them off. Taking her panties with them I toss them to the side as she immediately spread her legs for me. She wasn't completely shaven like Hendricks, she had a nice landing strip leading to her lips. I grabbed her hips and pulled her closer to the edge of the chair, leaning forward to run my tongue over her lips. She was very wet and tasted so fucking good as I licked over her pussy. Hearing her moan as she grabbed her knees, pulling her legs up and back as I licked and down between her lips. Avoiding her clit at first as I pushed my tongue inside her, sucking on her lips, licking over her thighs. I could hear Hendricks moaning on the couch and figured she was having fun too as I finally run my tongue over Nace's clit. Hearing her scream as my tongue flicked back and forth over her clit before going back down over her pussy. 

Licking back up to her clit I wrapped my lips around it and began to suck on it, flicking it with my tongue as she began to buck her hips against my face. I felt one of her hands reach down and grab the back of my head, holding me tight as I licked her. I pushed two fingers inside her as I sucked on her clit, and she moaned louder and I began to finger her. It didn't take long before I felt her entire body tense up, heard her scream as she came, her pussy grinding hard against my face.

As she finished her orgasm I pulled away from her clit, leaving my fingers in her pussy as I kissed her stomach, her thighs. I slowly pulled back away from her, my fingers still inside her as I looked up to see her flushed face. 

During the moment I must have missed that Hendricks had left the couch and was leaning over the arm of the chair, watching us. Her gaze was fixed on my fingers slowly sliding in and out of Nace's pussy, so I slowly pulled them out and raised them to my lips, licking her cum off my fingers. I then raised them toward Hendricks, and with only a slight hesitation she leaned forward and stuck them in her mouth sucking them off.

By this point my cock was very hard again, and Nace was still sitting on the chair with her legs spread up in the air, so I stood up and pulled her to the edge of her seat. She didn't say anything, just looked at me as she held her legs pulled up, so I rubbed my cock against her pussy and then shoved it inside her. Both she and Hendricks moaned as I began to fuck Nace. I could see that Hendricks was fingering herself again as my cock slid in and out of Nace's pussy. 

After a few minutes the angle was pretty uncomfortable, despite how good Nace's pussy felt around my cock. I slowly stopped and pulled out, eliciting a moan from both of them again. I grinned as I reached down and helped Nace stand up and told her to take off her shirt. She quickly pulled it off; with help from Hendricks I was happy to see. Her tits were nowhere near as big as Hendricks, but they were a nice firm handful. 

I pulled Nace down to the floor with me and had her climb on top of me. She immediately climbed over my cock and settled down on it, closing her eyes as it filled her again. She didn't waste any time and immediately began to fuck me, riding up and down, leaning back for balance. 

I watched her for a second, her tits bouncing as she slid over my cock before looking for Hendricks. I didn't have to look long because she was moving toward us, stepping over me and lowering her pussy to my face. I was hoping that would happen. She settled over me, her ass resting on my chest with her bent legs on either side of my head. I reached up and grabbed her ass and pulled her pussy to my face and began to lick her while Nace continued to fuck my cock.

I loved the feel of Hendricks smooth pussy as I licked her, I could taste our cum mixed together as she ground against my face. I could feel Nace moving faster against me, pushing down harder with each thrust. Since I had already cum once I wasn't worried that I'd cum again quickly so I continued to lick Hendricks, trying to reach as much of her as possible from my position. 

Suddenly something felt different, but I couldn't quite figure it out right away. Not that I was worried, I could still fell Nace's pussy wrapped around me and was licking Hendricks so I was set. Eventually I realized that Hendricks was leaning back, and I pulled away from her pussy long enough to look up. I was thrilled and if possible even more turned on when I saw Nace's hands were wrapped around Hendrick's tits. 

Hendricks leaned back farther and turned her head and I could see them kiss. At this point all I could do was stare at the two beautiful girls on top of me kissing. Hendricks suddenly pulled away from Nace and rolled off of me. She quickly turned around and straddled my face again, this time facing Nace. Now all I could see was Hendricks pussy and ass in front of my face. I could only imagine what they were doing on top of me, but I couldn't complain much and immediately began to lick and suck her beautiful pussy again. 

This entire time Nace continued to fuck me, and I could feel she was about to cum as her pussy tightened around my cock. Moments later I felt her entire body tremble as she came with a muffled scream. She pounded up and down a few more times before pushing down hard, her pussy squeezing me tight.

I wanted to touch her as she came but couldn't reach her so I continued to eat Hendricks the entire time, wanting her to cum on my face. It was not to be as she suddenly pulled herself off of me, sitting on the floor next to me. 

She looked at me and grinned, then both of us looked and Nace who was still sitting on my hard cock. Hendricks reached forward and rubbed her hand on Nace's cheek, then down over her tits, her stomach, down over her pussy lips spread around me. "It's my turn to get fucked again," she said, "You need to get off." 

Nace smiled as she pulled herself off of my dick, sitting down on the floor and watching us for whatever was coming next. I set up and asked Hendricks what she wanted to do. She was already getting on her hands and knees and quickly told me to fuck her again.

Watching that ass wave in front of me I needed no encouragement as I moved behind her. Grabbing her hips I easily slid inside her again and we began to fuck fast and hard. Both of us moaning as I pulled her hard against me with each thrust, her ass smacking against my stomach. 

I can't say I was surprised when Nace moved closer to us and began to rub her hands over my stomach and ass, or even over Hendrick's back. I wasn't even surprised when her hands slid off of Hendrick's back and around to her stomach to grab and squeeze her tits. I'm not sure why, but I was still very surprised when Nace crawled all the way in front of Hendricks, laid on her back and spread her legs. Hendricks might have been surprised but she didn't waste time, immediately lowering her head and burying her face between Nace's thighs. Nace reached down and wrapped her fingers in Hendricks' hair, holding her tight against her. I'm not sure how easy it was for Hendricks as we continued to fuck nice and hard, but she was apparently able to do a lot as Nace quickly begin to moan.




Surprise Visit



I could tell she was going to cum soon, and the whole thing was quickly becoming more then I could take. Pushing hard against Hendricks I watched as each thrust pressed her face against Nace's pussy. Each time I slammed my cock inside Hendricks Nace's whole body would bounce as I pushed Hendricks face into her. 

Nace came first, her entire body trembling as she screamed out loud. Her hands pulling Hendricks face against her pussy as her hips ground hard against her. Hearing her scream set me off as I came inside Hendricks, slamming against her one more time before holding my cock deep inside her as I came. 

As my body calmed down I realized that Hendricks was still stuck between Nace and I, like our own personal sex toy, and she hadn't cum. I pulled out and pulled Hendricks off of Nace, turning her over. I then grabbed Nace's arm and pulled her up. "She hasn't cum yet, eat her!" I told her and she immediately began to suck on Hendricks pussy. Hendricks had her eyes closed and her legs spread with a look on concentration on her face. She opened her eyes as I moved closer to her, and happily opened her mouth as I pushed my dick between her lips. She gently sucked on it as Nace ate her out. I knelt there and watched for way to short of a time as Hendricks began to moan over my cock. Pulling off of my cock she reached down and grabbed Nace's hair, once again screaming as she came. 

At that point the three of us collapsed on the floor. I grabbed a blanket off the couch and we all wrapped ourselves together with lots of touching and stroking. The movie was running through the credits at this point but I was too exhausted to find the remote. Hendricks leaned over and gave me another long kiss. "So," she whispered, "you said another two weeks before your wife and kids come home?"



Surprise Visit



We were supposed to meet earlier that day for lunch. Missing it was my fault...and I haven't been able to get you out of my head all damn day long. I know you have to work tonight...but I took a chance and came to your office anyway. We have to be discreet, so I made sure everyone else on the floor was gone before I crept across the hall into your office.

You were on the phone as I gently knocked and opened the door a bit. You looked surprised to see me, but gestured for me to come in anyway. I could tell you were getting frustrated with whomever you were on the phone with, so I took a seat across from your big desk and tried to wait patiently.

But....we both know...patience isn't my strong suit.

As you answer question after question for whoever it is that's keeping you from me...I slowly make my way around your desk. I can tell you want to watch me, but you only look at me in short glances because you're trying to stay focused. I smile as I slide in between you and your desk...facing you...rolling your chair back a couple inches. You lean back...still trying to hold your conversation. I lean down...getting my face close to yours as I whisper in your ear, "Do you mind if I sit on your desk, handsome?"

You smile and shake your head no. I interpret that as you don't mind...so I start to hike my skirt up slowly...making it easier for me to get my ass on the front edge of it. Once I'm seated, I lean forward and pull your chair closer to me...resting my high heeled feet on the seat of your chair, outside of your legs.

Your hand goes to your forehead as you try once again to keep focused...but I can tell your caller doesn't have your full attention anymore. I start to slowly unbutton my sheer white shirt...watching your eyes...seeing them dart over to where my hands are before looking away. Once it's unbuttoned...I start running my hands over the lace on the cups of my bra. You can see my nipples harden as I move my hands over them again. You're trying so hard to wrap up your conversation as I lean forward again and kiss you hungrily on your neck...trying to be quiet...as you stutter...just once...your other hand comes around me and cups and squeezes my ass. 

I lean back and start unbuttoning your shirt. Your conversation sounds like it may be over soon, so I'm getting even more excited at the thought of having your undivided attention. I unbuckle your belt and start to work on freeing you from your slacks. I can feel your erection as my hand brushes over it, and feel you jump when I touch it. As horny as I am for you, I don't want to get you in trouble...so I decide to take it easy on you until you are able to hang up. You give me a silent look of thanks as I lean back on your desk...watching your handsome face.

I can tell you're trying hard to hide your frustration as you sigh heavily and give me an exasperated look. I smile and mouth the words "I'll be good." Apparently...you took that as a challenge as your right hand starts to travel up my thigh. Your fingers feel so good as they graze the outside of my thigh...pushing my skirt up further. I close my eyes and lean my head back as your fingers move to the inside of my leg. Pushing my butt off the desk, I open my legs wider for you...loving how one touch from you sets my whole body on fire. Finally...your hand reaches the apex of my thighs...and when you realize I'm not wearing panties, you place one hand over the receiver and whisper "Why you naughty little slut."

I just smile and nod as your hand begins to caress my very wet pussy. Somehow you are still on the phone as I bite my lip, trying to be quiet...moving my hips up and down as you run your fingers the length of my slit. Your eyes are glued to my body as I begin to breathe heavily and move with the rhythm you've established. Suddenly you stop...and turn your attention back to the call. I whimper in desperation...very much needing your touch.

So...I spread my legs further...lean back on my left arm...and bring my right hand down to my aching cunt. You can't help but watch as I start to rub circles over my clit...my head thrown back...hips moving once again. You can see how turned on I am...my pussy glistening with juice as I start to go faster. It was never my intention to make myself cum like this...I just couldn't stop once I had started. My fingers move faster across my clit as I close my eyes. I know you're watching me...I know your cock is rock hard right now...and envisioning you fucking me in your office is too much for me to take. I've been so turned on for you all day, and was so thoroughly disappointed when our lunch meeting didn't work out...that before I knew it...I was having to press my lips together to keep from screaming out as I came hard right in front of you. I didn't notice you hanging up the phone and standing up in front of me.

Suddenly I feel your hand behind my neck as you bring my face to yours and kiss me forcefully...taking my mouth with your lips and tongue as my body was still shaking. You let me lay back and press my legs further apart as your tongue attacks my pussy like it has been starving for it. I can feel you moaning as your tongue delves deep inside me. My hands in your hair...my hips moving up to meet you as I beg you to keep going. When your mouth finds my clit, I begin to cum all over again. You're so damn good at making me cum with your mouth, handsome. You keep at it while I thrash around...loving every second of the ecstasy you bring me.

Before I completely come down from my climax, I feel your mouth leave me. You stand up...unzip your pants...and sink your perfect cock into me in one smooth motion. You stay there for a bit...loving how tight I am around you. Me loving how you stretch my pussy soooooo perfectly...and feel so so so good inside me. I grab your shirt and pull you down to me...kissing your mouth fully...sucking your tongue into my mouth and caressing it with my own as your hips finally begin to move. You withdraw almost completely before pushing your perfect cock back into me again...feeling every millimeter of contact.

"You like that?" Your voice is husky as you watch my eyes. "You like that big cock you little slut?"

"Yesssss...yes, yes yes yes...I love it," is all I can manage to say. "Please..oh god...please don't stop."

You start fucking me harder then...grunting each time your cock fills me to the hilt. Your hands find my tits and you start to squeeze them through my bra. I arch up to it...loving how you know how crazy it drives me to have my nipples pinched. You undo the front clasp and take one in each hand as your cock fucks me faster....and faster.

"You gonna cum again, you little slut? Hmm? You gonna cum on my big cock...fucking you like this?"

"Yes...yes...I am...ohhh god I am..." I've forgotten how to be quiet as I can feel my climax rising again.

"Come on....cum all over my cock...cum on it now!" You're growling at me as your eyes are locked on mine...and you pinch and pull my nipples...sending me over the edge as my pussy clenches down on you. You thrust into me again....and again...hitting the exact right spot to keep my orgasm from subsiding. I'm begging you not to stop as my hands clench the front of the desk...keeping me still. Your strong hands squeezing my breasts...your cock pounding me...I'm not sure if I will ever stop cumming.

When you finally stop...you pull me to my feet and spin me around. "Take your clothes off." I comply immediately...but leave my heels on. I know you like me in them. You are finally naked too and I have to stop myself from staring at your amazing body as you wrap your arms around me from behind. As you kiss my neck and grope my breasts I can feel your cock between the cheeks of my ass and can't help but rub against it. You moan against my skin as I bend over in front of you...placing my hands on the desk...sticking my ass out towards you.

You give my right ass cheek a good solid slap as you come up behind me. I yelp out of surprise, but you know it turns me on to no end when you do that. You slap the other cheek...leaving matching handprints on them as I feel my hips arching up...wanting more of it.

"What do you want? Hmm? Do you want this?" You rub your wet cock between my ass cheeks. I moan and move my hips...grinding against you. "Is this what my hot little slut wants?" You grab my hair and pull my head up as you whisper in my ear. "You want me to fuck you, don't you?"

"Yes. Yes, yes, yes, yes! I need you to fuck me...please. Please please fuck me good and hard." My voice is mostly moans as my whole body is aching for you.

I can hear you moan as you rub the tip of your cock up and down my slit. I'm arching back...trying to get you inside me when I feel your hands on my hips as you SLAM your cock into me. I scream as you begin to fuck me...moving my body back and forth on your cock as you grunt...fucking me deeper than anyone else ever has. You pull my hair again as your cock pistons in and out of me faster and faster. I try to say that you're going to make me cum again...but am incapable of words before I begin screaming in pure pleasure as you once again give me one of the most mind-blowing orgasms ever. Your hands sting my ass as you slap it again...turning me on even more as you make me cum over and over. Your fingers reach beneath me and find my nipples...pulling...twisting...pinching them until I cum all over again.

I hear you moaning when you feel me cum again, and I can tell you are close too. I raise myself up and turn back to see you. Damn I love watching you fuck me. You always look so good when you do it. "Can I suck your cock, baby? Please....please let me suck your cock so you can cum for me..."

You slowly stop fucking me and step back. I turn around and drop to my knees in front of you...sliding your cock in my mouth and wrapping my hands around your ass. I feel your body arch as you slide across my tongue and I begin moving my head back and forth...sucking...moving my tongue all along the underside. Your hands go into my hair...holding my head still as you begin to move your hips back and forth...fucking into my mouth. My fingers squeeze your ass as your cock starts to go deeper in my throat. I look up at you...you're staring back at me...my eyes beginning to water as I gag on your enormous cock. You smile and push it further...holding it there...until finally withdrawing, letting me get a gulp of air. Over and over we do this...you pushing your cock deep into my throat until I can feel your balls on my chin. I can taste the precum already as your cock is glistening wet from my saliva. You pull it out and stare down at me as I stroke it and look up at you. "Rub your pussy, baby...like you did before...cum with me when I shoot all over your fucking body."

Hmmmmmmm...you know how hot it gets me when you tell me what to do, so I reach down with one hand and start rubbing my clit as you resume fucking my mouth...pushing it farther and farther in...gagging me with it. My fingers go faster and faster as I feel your balls tighten and your cock begin to pulse. I taste the first drops of your delicious cum as I cum myself...watching your cock shoot on my chest...my belly...over my pussy and finally back up to my mouth. Godd I love hearing you cum, handsome...and I love it even more when you paint me with it like this.

I lick my lips and swallow every drop I can before I bring my hand up take your cock...stroking the last of it onto my tongue. You watch me, smiling, as I take long licks up and down your shaft...getting every last drop.

I do love our meetings, handsome. Next time, lets not wait so long in between.



Surprise Visit



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This is an original story written by me. It has been revised and almost totally rewritten from the first version titled "Sarah's Revenge". I hope you enjoy it as much if not more than the previous version.

I also want to take this opportunity to thank my new editor "LarryinSeattle". Without his input and insight this story never would have been re-written in its present form. 

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Dan lay in his bed wondering what had woken him up. The room was dark and the clock said it was only shortly after 3:00 AM and though he didn't hear anything, he sensed that he was not alone. As he was slowly rolling over to turn on the light, a soft voice came from the chair across the room.

"Please don't turn that on."

Startled, Dan sat up and looked in the direction of the voice realizing at the same time that he recognized it. "Molly?"

"Yes."

Molly and Dan had been married for 7 years before getting a divorce due to the long hours both were putting into establishing their careers. Since then, both had remarried and except for things that involved their children, they seldom even talked. "May I ask how you got in and why you're here?"

Silence seemed to fill the room as he awaited an answer. "I took the set of keys you gave Nick and had a copy made a long time ago. I wasn't sure why I did it. I told myself it was in case the kids needed me while they were here with you, though it sounds kind of stupid when you think about it. As for being here, I heard that you and Donna had separated so I knew you'd be alone and Newell is gone again for a golf tournament so I just thought ... oh shit ... I'm not really sure what I thought. I woke up and the next thing I knew I was in my car driving over here."

"Well, I'm really flattered but ... do you realize it's 3 o'clock in the morning?"

"I know. It sounds really crazy but I get lonely and once in awhile I think about how it was between us before we split."

"But what about the kids? Aren't they at your house?"

"They're at my mom's ... besides ... it's adult companionship that I miss or more specifically a man's company."

Dan closed his eyes and remembered some of their times together. They had met in college and quickly became an "item" spending every moment together. It only seemed natural that they soon became lovers and after graduation, got married. Smiling to himself, he remembered some of the more intimate times together; making love while overlooking the beach in Hawaii or while at his parent's cottage, or "breaking in" every room in their new house. Slowly, his body reacted to the memories and his cock began to harden, raising a tent in the sheets covering him. He was so involved with the memories that he didn't even notice when Molly got up from the chair and came towards him until he felt her crawl onto the bed and lightly stroke his face.

"Penny for your thoughts."

Laughing he replied. "You wouldn't even need a penny to know what they are."

Gently reaching under the covers, Molly slid her hand down across his stomach until she felt his hardened shaft. "You're right I wouldn't. I was kind of hoping that you'd remember and that this might happen."

"Molly, if you keep doing that something is going to happen that hasn't happened in a long time."

Leaning closer she whispered, "I hope so."

Dan turned his head to look at her and instantly felt her lips against his, her tongue pushing between his. Instinctively, he returned the kiss which became more and more passionate. His mind was in a fog. Here was his ex-wife, in his bed, slowly stroking his cock while they were making out like a couple of high-school kids. Gently pushing her away, he asked, "You realize what you're starting here?"

Without hesitation Molly replied, "Yes," as she stood up and removed her coat, revealing that all she wore was a pair of black high-heels. "I have to admit I wasn't quite honest with you when I told you that I hadn't thought about this. With Newell gone all the time trying to become a golf pro, I've found myself just sitting around the house and I'm sick and tired of it. I came here hoping you'd make love to me. I need someone that will make me feel like a desirable woman and make love to me instead of using some damn toy. You were always a great lover. That was never our problem. If anything, it was that we never saw each other enough to enjoy what we had, but right now I want you to do all the things we used to do. I want you to start by licking my pussy until I'm nice and wet. Then I'm going to suck your cock until you cum in my mouth, which is something I never let you do when we were married. After that, I'm going to have you shove your cock deep inside me and fuck me. I not only want you to make love to me, I want you to fuck me hard and deep. I want you to use me like some wanton slut, because that's exactly what I'm being right now by coming to you like this. I want you to fill my pussy with your cum until it leaks out and runs down my legs! Think you can do that? Think you can fuck your ex-wife like some damn slut?"

Dan sat for a moment looking at Molly. "Let's see what you're offering before I make up my mind," he replied as he turned on the bed-side light. Even at 38, she was in fantastic shape. Her hair was shoulder-length brown and her blue-green eyes seemed to twinkle as she gave him a challenging stare. Her skin was tanned with just the barest hint of tan-lines so he knew she had taken up sunbathing. Even after three kids, her breasts rode high on her chest with barely any sag and her nipples were hardening and getting darker as he looked her over. He knew that before the night was over he'd be sucking on those nipples and he remembered how hard they got just as she was about to orgasm. Continuing, he noticed that her stomach only had the slightest hint of a "baby pouch" from when she was pregnant and that her legs were hard and toned. Then his eyes returned to the cleft between her legs and he was surprised to see that Molly was shaved totally bare. There wasn't a single hair on or around her pussy to block his view of how swollen her outer lips were becoming as her arousal increased. Only then did he smell the faint aroma of her excitement beginning to fill the room. "Since when did you start shaving?"

Smiling, Molly purred, "Well, to be honest, this is the first time in a long time. Usually I just trim myself but when I decided I was going to come over here and have you fuck me, I remembered how much you loved it when I shaved. I had shivers running up and down my back when I thought about how you loved to nibble on my pussy lips while you were licking me, so I figured what the hell. The only problem was that I got so turned on doing it, I ended up using one of my toys and came three times pretending it was your cock instead of a piece of plastic."

"Well, I'm definitely not a piece of plastic so why don't you get over here so I can see just how good a job you did shaving and if you did a really good job, I'll lick that pussy of yours until you scream."

Molly quickly climbed on the bed and lay on her back with her legs spread open. "That's exactly what I was hoping for." 

Dan slid from under the covers and headed directly between her legs, but instead of beginning to devour her pussy as she'd hoped, he began to caress her legs and thighs causing 'goose bumps' to form on them.

"I had forgotten just how good that felt. It's almost like an electrical charge is running from my legs right to my pussy. I can already feel how wet I'm getting."

Looking down, he saw that her pussy lips were full and engorged with her arousal and that her juices were beginning to coat the outer lips as he continued to tease her.

"Do you like the way your ex-wife's pussy looks? Do you like the way it gets all warm and wet just from you touching her? Just imagine how good it's going to feel when you slide that hard cock of yours inside it and fuck her."

Dan smiled at the transition that was taking place. He had been told a long time ago that a "Perfect Woman" was one that could be a perfect lady out of bed and a perfect slut in bed and Molly definitely fit that description. Outside the bedroom, she never would have thought of behaving the way she was but now she had only one thing on her mind and he knew what it was as he slowly slid his hands down the inside of her legs until they met at the junction.

"That's it, lover. It's all yours. Lick my clit, suck on my pussy lips, pump your fingers in it. You can do anything you want just as long as you finish by sticking your cock in me and fucking me." 

Dan didn't need the encouragement as he lowered his head towards her pussy; closer and closer until he stopped just before touching her lips and lightly blew on them. The contrast between her heated arousal and his cool breath resulted in Molly's instant reaction.

"Ahhhhhhh. Where did you learn to do that? Ohhh fuck! It feels like ... like ... shit, I can't explain it but please don't stop. Please!!!"

Dan seemed to stop as he listened to Molly's pleas. He knew that now was the time when he had to make a choice ... a choice that could affect both of them for the rest of their lives. The choice was almost too simple. Did he want to simply fuck her and fulfill their mutual desires for the moment or did he want to make love to her and possibly rekindle something that could grow into something more long-term? The decision made him slowly descend on her pussy lips and gently kiss them, light, feather-like kisses that started on one lip and then moved to the other side as he moved upwards until he reached the very top and then began to kiss downward again. He sensed more than saw her reaction as she clawed at the bedcover when he began to move away from her clit.

"Shit ... oh god ... oh ... oh no ... don't ... please don't ... ahhhhh ... so close ... please, don't tease me like that ... I'm so fucking close to cumming. Please, Dan, please lick me ... finger my pussy ... aahhhhhh god ... ahhhh," Molly whimpered.

Dan's smile was unseen by Molly, just as his look of surprise was when she suddenly wrapped her legs around his head and shoulders pulling him closer to her dripping womanhood. "Got you now. Lick my pussy, baby. Lick it and make me cum!"

They had played this game many times before while they were married and he knew what needed to be done without even thinking about it. Quickly moving his arms under her legs and along her thighs, he slid his hands upward along her ribs to the swell of her breasts and then to her distended nipples. Grabbing them between the thumb and forefinger of each hand, he squeezed.

Molly's reaction was immediate as her hips began to buck and roll as her orgasm soared through her. "FUCK ... AAAGGHHHHH ... YEESSSSSS ... PULL THEM ... PULL ON MY TITS ... SQUEEZE MY NIPPLES ... CUMMIINNGGGG!!"

Dan had no choice but to do as she pleaded because she grabbed his hands with hers and held them against her tits as she spiraled into orgasmic bliss, pushing her hips downward against his face. And yet he held off until he felt her legs begin to loosen from around his head. NOW was the time ... as he pressed his lips against her pussy and slid his tongue into her while he playfully tortured her tits and nipples.

"Oh god ... oh god ... please ... please ... too soon ... too soon ... oh my god," she mumbled as her body reacted sending her into another orgasmic ecstasy one again. Though not as intense as the first, this one was by far the more enjoyable as her body seemed to melt under his touch and her juices flowed from her slit to cover her thighs and his face.

Afterwards, Molly gently pushed Dan away. "Roll over, stud. It's your turn now."

Moving to the top of the bed, he rolled over next to her, the scent of her perfume stimulating his senses as she leaned over and kissed him passionately while her hand moved lower and wrapped around his hard shaft.

Breaking the kiss, she whispered, "Either this thing has gotten bigger than I remembered or someone is VERY happy to see me."

"Well, why don't you take a look and see what you think," he replied.

Smiling, Molly slowly slid down Dan's body, kissing across his chest and stomach until she reached his cock. There in front of her was the object of her visit tonight. His cock was swollen and hard. Although just slightly longer than her present husband's, it was almost twice the diameter and the head seemed to be pulsating as she slid her hand up and down the shaft. Sensuously, she stuck her tongue out and licked a large drop of pre-cum from the tip before kissing the head. A feeling of warmth and desire instantly spread over her as she kissed the tip and shaft again and again until she could no longer hold back. Then, lifting her head and opening her mouth, she descended on the tip, engulfing it between her lips. The subtle saltiness of his pre-cum thrilled her as she felt more and more seeping out of the tip as her tongue gently probed the slit. The warmth inside her loins quickly became a raging fire while saliva leaked from the corner of her lips, covering his cock and lubricating it as her hand continued to slide up and down the shaft.

Dan had asked her to do this many times but she had always resisted because of his size but tonight ... tonight SHE WANTED it. SHE WANTED to feel his cock sliding in and out of her mouth. SHE WANTED to feel the power a woman can have over a man as she takes his cock deep inside her mouth and brings him to the verge of climax over and over again. Almost as if in a dream, she began to take his cock deeper in her mouth as her hand descended with each stroke and then pulled back as her hand moved up. Mischievously, she slid her hand beneath his cock and gently cupped his balls, gently rolling them like a pair of dice.

Dan's response was immediate and everything that Molly had hoped for. "Ohhhhh, fuck. Oh my god, baby. Oh shit! That feels so fucking good. Lick my cock. Suck it. Yesss. Play with my balls. That's it, suck my cock. Show me what a great cocksucker you are."

And she was only too happy to comply as she took his cock deeper and deeper until it hit the back of her throat. Gagging slightly, she pulled away before moving back down again. She had read all she could find and knew what she needed to do as she relaxed the muscles of her throat and slid further down until she felt the hair on his groin tickle her nose. A new excitement overwhelmed her as she realized that she was actually "deep-throating" him and that she loved the feel of it. Moving up and then down, her tempo increased as she felt her own desires beginning to overtake her.

Unable to withstand her sensual attack, he reached up and slid his hands into her hair and began to thrust upwards to meet her downward movements. "Fuck ... fuck ... fuck ...," he repeated with each thrust until he felt his cum beginning to boil in his balls. "Soon, Molly. Gonna cum soon. Gonna fill your mouth with my cum," he grunted.

Molly felt his balls begin to pull tighter and his cock harden in her hands and knew that she needed to act quickly as she pulled her head away, releasing his cock head with a 'pop'. "Not yet, lover. You can cum in my mouth next time, I promise. Right now I need that hard cock of yours inside me. I need to feel it stretching me and filling me. I need to feel your cock deep inside me, fucking me like the slut I'm acting like right now," she whispered as she straddled him.

Not waiting for him to reply, she reached between her legs and spread her pussy lips as she settled on his lap, wrapping the lips around his cock to hold it in place at she ground her hips down on him. "Mmmmm, that feels so fucking good. I can feel your cock pressing against my clit and it's getting me so turned on," she continued as she took his hands and brought them to her tits. "Play with my tits, baby, squeeze them and pull on the nipples. Suck on them, lover."

Dan had always be a "tit man" and marveled at the sight of Molly's tits as they stood out from her body. No longer the 36B that they had been when they were first married, they now felt larger and fuller than he remembered.

"You like what you see? Remember how they grew when I had the kids? Well, after we split up I heard about a herbal treatment along with some exercises to increase the size of a woman's tits as well as strengthen the chest muscles and pull them back into place a bit. Now they're 36C and sometimes D depending on the time of the month."

He didn't say a word as he sat up taking a nipple in his mouth and sucked on it.

"Yeeessss; take my nipples between your teeth and nibble on them. Hmmmmmm, suck them hard. Don't worry about leaving any marks. I ... I want you to mark me. Claim me as yours and only yours because from the way you're making me feel right now, I think I'm going to be coming back here quite a bit for some more of this," she purred as she slid her hips back and forth across his hard cock.

Time seemed to stand still as they continued to tease and arouse each other until she reached between her legs and grabbed his cock. Pushing him onto his back, she lifted her hips and easily moved his cock until the head pressed against the thick, aroused lips of her pussy before she let herself slowly drop onto it until the head was inside her. 

"Mol, either I'm a lot bigger than I have been in a long time or you're ...," Dan said as he marveled at the feel of her pussy as it surrounded him.

"Shhhhh," she said as the pleasure/pain of his entry swept through her. "I know. The truth is that Newell and I haven't been doing ANYTHING for almost a year and we definitely won't ever be doing anything again. I've suspected that he was involved with somebody while he was on-tour for awhile now. Then this last week I found out for sure that he has a 'friend' that he meets when he's off golfing who takes care of 'his needs.' I've already contacted a Lawyer to draw up the divorce papers which is probably part of the reason I came here tonight. I needed to see if anyone would want me," Molly whispered.

Pulling her down, he placed a gentle kiss on her lips as he replied, "I'll always want you," as he pushed upwards to meet her. 

Even gravity seemed to have slowed as she felt every inch of his cock stretch her until she felt his pubic hair against her bald pussy and a hissing sound escaped her lips. Molly felt herself being stretched and she pulled him closer as she returned his kiss. The combination of pleasure and pain triggering desires deep within her as she spread her legs wider to take him as deep as she could. "Mmmmmm, this feels so good. I didn't remember how good it was to have your cock in me. I can feel every inch of it. Yesssss, that's it ... push against my clit. Oh god I needed this."

"Me too," he replied as he slowly withdrew from her. "I know it will sound crazy but I love you. Actually, I mean I'm IN love with you. I'm not sure that means we'd ever be able to be together full-time but I need you in my life and would love to see if we could work it out."

Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulled him up against her as she whispered, "I feel the same way. Especially the part about being IN my life," she giggled, "in and out, in and out."

Watching Molly moving her hips in circles as she slid up and down, Dan reached up to squeeze her tits as she bent forward, allowing him to suck a nipple into his mouth. She wanted to feel his mouth on her tit forever. Looking down, she could barely see any of it as his mouth covered the tip while his hand engulfed the remainder. The truly amazing thing though was that despite all of it, neither of them had cum. The sensations just kept building and building for both of them as they fucked long, deep and hard and he continued to suck her while his hands began to roam over her body, focusing mostly on her ass, squeezing and spanking as she rode up and down his shaft.




Surprise Visit



Smiling, Dan continued to move in and out of her wet pussy. Her womanly scent filled his nostrils as the wetness between her legs added an occasional squishing sound to the sounds of their love making.

Slowly, the rhythm of years of fucking each other returned without a thought as their bodies rejoiced in the feel. No longer able to lay still, he began to thrust upwards to meet her as she descended. While she began rocking her hips hard and fast, squeezing the muscles within her pussy, she pulled away adding a new dimension to their sensations. Briefly, their eyes met before they locked in a deep kiss.

When they pulled away, Dan rolled Molly onto her back and took control as the tempo increased and his cock seemed to move harder and faster, each motion slamming his lust-engorged cock deep inside her. He could feel her hot, slick muscles tighten and squeeze around his cock as she shifted and thrust back at him. Still driving into her, he grunted with each thrust of his hips, "Almost there. Oh god, Molly. I can feel your pussy pulling at me. It ... feels ... so ... fucking ... good. AAarrrhhhh ... I'm ... gonna ... cum ... soon ... I ... can ... feel ... it ... shit ... I ... can ... feel ... my ... balls ... getting ... tighter ... I'm ... almost ... there."

"Then fuck me, lover" she replied. "I need you to fuck me ... fuck me hard. Fill my pussy with your cum. Let me feel it filling me and dripping from my pussy. When I leave here tonight I want to feel it oozing out of me and covering the inside of my legs," she sighed as she wrapped her legs behind him so she could lift her pussy up to meet each of his downward thrusts; her hands clawing at his back, pulling him down onto her. 

Dan didn't need to hear another word as he thrust into her as deeply as he could in one smooth movement. She was wet, possibly wetter than she had even been before and he heard her take a deep gasp as his cock drove in deeper than ever before while he ducked his head to suck her hard, swollen nipples, making her shiver with delight as he nipped and nibbled at the distended nipples.

"Fuck me ... fuck me ... fuck ... oh my god, baby ... I can feel your cock starting to get bigger. Don't hold back ... fuck my pussy. Fill it with your cock. That's it ... fuck me ... I'm getting so close. Pump it. Harder ... harder ... harder. Now ... now ... aaaagggghhhhhHHHHH!!!" Molly screamed as her orgasm overtook her.

He felt her pussy walls pulling him in deeper as his cum began to boil upwards. "Gonna cum, Mol," he sighed as he tried to pull away.

"NO!!!" she screamed as she locked her ankles behind him. "Don't pull out. Fill me with your cum. Let me feel it spraying all over inside of my pussy. Pump your load deep inside me and fill me until it drips from my pussy."

"But what if you ...?"

"I don't care. Pump it deep inside of me. Fill me with your cum."

Instantly, Dan pushed back in as deep as he could and his cum sprayed from the end of his cock coating the inside of her pussy as he shouted, "AAAAaaaaarrrgghhhhh!!"

Oblivion overtook both them as his orgasm triggered yet another one within her. The only thing that either was aware of was each other. Gone was the past, including all of the anger and disappointments that had accompanied their divorce. All that existed was now.

After a few moments, Dan rolled off Molly and lay next to her, while she snuggled against him, the afterglow of their lovemaking flowing through them.

"You know this was much better than I had ever hoped for when I came over here tonight?"

Laughing, he replied, "Well it wasn't exactly the way I thought my night would end up when I went to bed but I'm sure not complaining."

Silence filled the room as they each thought about what had just happened and what it might mean for their future.

Finally, the silence was broken when Dan finished the question he had started, "What happens if you get pregnant because of what we just did?"

Again there was a silent pause until she softly replied, "I've always loved kids, you know that. And I had always planned on having more. My biologic clock is ticking and even if things don't get any better than this between us I know that you're a great father so ..." Molly said as rolled on her side to look at him. 

"So ... what?"

"So would you like it if I came back and we did more of this? Shall we say a couple of times a week until we're sure I'm pregnant?"

Dan rolled over and looked Molly in the eyes, "So this isn't just a one-time thing for you?"

"Not unless you want it to be."

Smiling, he replied, "Hey, you're the one with the key. You decide."

Turning her back to him, Molly knelt on her hands and knees exposing her dripping pussy before looking over her shoulder. "Yes, I do, don't I? But right now we have at least two more hours before I have to leave so the kids won't know I was gone and I still have a couple of ideas about what I'd like us to do," she whispered seductively as she spread her legs.

A smile quickly formed on Dan's face as he moved to kneel behind Molly, "Darlin', you can give me a surprise visit anytime."



Surprise Visit



It had gotten to the point that whenever I came over to Elizabeth's house, I didn't even knock, I just walked in. Sometimes I yelled, but usually I snuck in to scare her. I'd usually walk in and she was on he couch, so I'd quietly go forward and grab her boobs from behind. This was a fast and easy way for us to get right into sex. 

One day, I decided to hide by her house until her roommates left so I could come in instantly. Elizabeth usually didn't tell me to come over for a little while and I wanted to give her an early surprise. I didn't really know what Elizabeth did before I got there, so curiosity overcame me as I snuck in.

I walked in and didn't hear the TV as I usually do. I thought she might be in another room, so I went around, quietly of course.

I checked the bathroom and her room, but she wasn't there. I decided to to to Elena's room to see if she knew. I went over and she wasn't there.

I was getting upset now, and since I saw both her roommates leave, I checked their rooms. I had never even looked into their rooms, but often wished Elizabeth would let me fuck her on her roommates bed. I got up to the door, which was slightly open, and looked through. I was simply astounded at my findings.

There, on the bed, was Elizabeth and Elena naked, making out. Elena was on top of her sister, both seeming deep in lust with each other. Elizabeth had her hand deep into her sister's pussy, hand fucking her as they kissed.

Elena removed her lips from her sister, which got me scared that they might get up and see me. But instead, she went down to suckle on her sister's breast. She moaned loudly and I took the long moment of moaning to undo my pants. I had a raging boner and really needed to get off. 

In the short time I was looking down, they finished making out and I saw then siting on the bed looking into each other's eyes.

"It's my turn this time," said Elena as Elizabeth gave her a pouty face. It must have been joking because she smiled and got onto her knees. At this moment I had seen a gesture of love I had never seen. Elena went onto her knees and grabbed her sister's ass, spreading the cheeks. She kissed up and down and all over her asshole and he large, firm ass cheeks. She stopped only for a moment, and then she proceeded to dip her tongue into Elizabeth's asshole. 

"Oh Elena!" She yelled and startled me. I was still unseen outside the door as the two sisters commuted incest as Elizabeth's ass was being eaten out. Elena seemed to be skilled, making me think they did this quite often. Her tongue moved all around Elizabeth's ass, going in and out of Elena's mouth and in and around Elizabeth's asshole. Elena stopped and poked the hole lightly with her index finger. She slowly started putting it in farther, until it was going all the way in her ass. 

She finger fucked her sister for a little longer, and I was getting close to cumming. I really wanted to release it, but didn't know where. I decided just to run down stairs and go out the back quietly and I came I the yard. I ran back upstairs and didn't miss much.

Elena must have gone to get a dildo while I was away, for she was putting the strap-on around her waist when I returned. This must be what Elena was talking about when I fucked her ass.

Elena finally got it on, and lined it up with Elizabeth's pussy. She grasped onto her ass cheeks to stabilize, then pushed forward and fucked Elizabeth, both on their knees.

"E-lena," she said while panting, "We should, invite Austin over, to do this with us."

"But this is our sister bonding time," Elena replied.

Elizabeth was too busy get pumped in the pussy to answer. I was mesmerized by her tits bouncing as she was fucked by her baby sister. Elizabeth moaned as her sister made her cum on their roommate's bed and around the fake cock.

Elena proceeded to pull out after Elizabeth came. Elizabeth got off her knees and turned around. She put her head down and grabbed the dildo. 

"Ready for your juices?" Elena asked her. Elizabeth nodded and suck her own cum off of the fake dick around her sisters waist. She slurped and looked into her sisters eyes until all of her juices were off of the dildo. I got ready to move as this happened assuming it was over, but then it continued.

Elizabeth went back to her knees and Elena readjusted the strap-on. She then lined the cock up to Elizabeth's ass. This is the moment I realized that these sisters really had a thing for getting fucked in the ass. Elizabeth had a much better one, but Elena seemed to take a dick in her ass better, and I was tighter so it was better to fuck.

Elena spit on her hand and rubbed it along the already lubricated cock. After moistening it, she spit right above Elizabeth's asshole, and rubbed it all over, adding extra lubrication. This proves how often they must do this.

She slid the dick into the ass, and wasted no time fucking hard. Elizabeth's ass rippled as it was fucked hard by a young girl. She sank her head into a pillow and used it to muffle her scream as she loved the pain being brought into her ass.

"Cum for me Liz, one last orgasm until Austin comes here."

With that Elizabeth released all the cum she had left in her and soaked the sheets at the end of her roommates bed.

"Good thing we have to clean the sheets for them today or we'd be so dead," Elena joked as she kissed her sister. "Time to clean to dick."

Elizabeth hurried to flip over and get a hand on the cock. It was so dirty, yet arousing, to see her suck her own ass off of a dick. She took her time this time to suck it all off slowly. When she finished, Elena took the dick off and the girls to dressed. I was to busy watching that I didn't notice how hard I was, but I decided not to waste anything I had yet since I would be fucking Elizabeth in a little bit.

I saw the girls start to get the sheets off of the bed and get ready to wash them. This was my cue to get the hell out of their before I was caught. As I got outside and got away from the house, I received a text from Elizabeth to come over. It sucks I had to wait so I seemed like I was at home.



Surprise Visit



Bzzz.

His phone vibrated just as he got to the desk to check in. He looked down and saw it was a text message. He handed the guy behind the desk his credit card as he checked his phone.

It was Her. His pulse quickened just a bit. "How are you?" it read.

"Good." was his typed reply. "Just checking in to my hotel." He got his credit card back.

A moment later, Bzzz. "I see that. You're looking hot today." What the...?!

He turned and scanned the room as he got his key card. There, by the bar, She stood. His heart rate started to increase even more. He wasn't expecting this. He wasn't expecting Her.

He walked over to the bar. "This is a pleasant surprise." He managed to say. 

"I knew you were traveling and I knew you always preferred these hotels." was Her reply. "And I missed you." she said as she hugged him. Her hand grabbed the already growing bulge in his pants as they embraced. "Oh, that's too bad." She said looking into his eyes - they were almost the same height. She took a drink from the wine she had ordered and smiled. "I know how much you like it when you're completely limp and I take you in my mouth - I know you like growing inside me that way." she smiled lasciviously at him.

He was still stunned and the feeling of her hand on his cock still had his attention.

"I'd say your silence means you want to just go upstairs." She was already walking toward the elevator bank.

He quickly swallowed and jogged to catch up to her. The elevator door opened as he caught up to her. 

They stepped in and he pressed the button to the right floor. The door closed and he immediately pressed himself against her, kissed her mouth hard, then moved down to kiss and lick her neck. His hand gripped her ass cheek hard as he ground the bulge in his pants against her.

"Wow." She said breathlessly as the door opened. "I think someone missed me." She was toying with him. They both knew it and they both liked it.

They went to his room and he opened the door. They walked in and they set down their respective bags. He stepped forward to close the shear blind. He took his glasses off and thought she had gone into the bathroom because he didn't hear it. He turned around and was immediately surprised that she was directly behind him, well now in front of him, as he hadn't heard her sneak up on him. Already her hands were pulling his zipper down and unbuttoning his pants. 

She pulled his cock from within and immediately fell to her knees. She had once bragged to him about her oral skills and she had proven time and again that it was no idle boast on her part. His eyes rolled to the back of his head and he groaned as she worked her magic.

"Like that, do you", she said. She was toying with him again. He decided it was time to gain the upper hand. 

"So do you", he replied and he pulled her head back to his cock. "Now suck me and don't stop 'til I cum." he ordered. She smiled, she liked being ordered around. She did was she was told. 

Her mouth worked up and down and over his cock. Her tongue was expert in its ability and it wasn't long before he felt the pressure building. He grabbed on to her shoulders, as much to keep her from toying with him by stopping as much as to keep himself from falling over and collapsing. She sensed his urgency and knew he was just seconds away and didn't let up. 

The pressure built. She felt it on her tongue as his load worked its way up his shaft. He felt the explosion peak and he shot his load. She locked her lips on his cock and took it all. She felt wave after wave spurt out of his cock and she swallowed each one. She worked her head up and down to milk out every last drop. And because she knew doing so would drive him crazy. 

His knees buckled and he fell back against the desk. It took him a moment to catch his breath. His orgasms from oral sex were always powerful. She sat on the floor and watched him try to collect himself, trying to catch his breath. "Oh...damn." he said to no one in particular. She looked and a slight drop of cum oozed out from the head of his cock. She snaked forward and licked the drop off with the tip of her tongue only and in doing so, she brushed the sensitive underside. He stood upright as if shot through by lightning. "Damn!" he said. She smiled up at him and he looked down at her. She was still toying with her - obviously he had not taken back the upper hand. He looked down at her and she giggled. She was quite proud of being able to suck the energy out of him, literally and figuratively.

He stepped out of his pants and took his shoes off. He never took his eyes from her. She wore a pink and white striped sun dress. She knew he liked her without panties when she wore dresses.

He pulled her to her feet and kissed her hard on the mouth. Her hand brushed his cock, which was even now beginning to grow again - she had that effect on him. He brushed her hand aside. "Uh-uh." he said. "You have had your fun and it's my turn." His hand pulled at the hem of her dress and pulled her skirt up. True to form, she wore no panties and he took in her beautiful pussy. The stud through her clitoral hood gleamed. "Good." he said. He pushed her back to the bed. He pushed with just enough force to make her fall back on the bed. She looked up him demurely. Her sun dressed was bunched just above her waist. Her legs were slightly spread and her pussy was visible. Her lips were shaved and the hair above was cut short. Her lips glistened - giving him head always turned her on. She still had her sneakers on and he liked that.

He took his shirt off and he stepped toward her and climbed onto the bed. He lowered his face near her pussy and his hand ran up her thigh. He breathed in her scent - God her pussy smelled sweet. He brushed his lips ever so lightly against her pussy lips and then moved his head up her body. His lips glistened with trace amounts of her juices. He fished into the top of her dress and pulled her breasts out of the sundress. He dove on them and devoured her nipple with his mouth and tongue. His hand alternated between caressing the inside of her thigh and stroking the sides of her breasts. He moved further up and kissed her on the mouth again. His hand caressed her breasts and pinched her nipples. He moved his mouth to her neck and again gripped her ass cheek firmly. She moaned. She felt his cock stiffen against her leg.

He kneeled over her then looking at her spread legs, her pussy was wet and he loved to see her visibly excited. Her breasts were still exposed out of the top of her sundress. She looked wanton and he loved seeing her that way. He rolled her over and his hand began to brush the sides of each of her ass cheeks. He forcefully pushed her legs apart and he slipped his hands between her legs and along the sides of her pussy, but he was careful not to touch her pussy directly or her clit. He traced the crease from pussy to ass and then traced his fingers along her ass cheeks.

*slap!*

Suddenly she felt a stinging on her ass cheek as he brought his hand down hard on her ass. She stiffened but didn't say anything - they had worked out a safe-word and she said nothing. *slap!* the sting on her ass was followed almost immediately by a soft caress across her pussy lips. She shivered.

*slap!* this time the stinging slap was across her other cheek and almost immediately she felt a slight brushing on her pussy, but this time, there was a slight pressure against her clit as he rubbed it. He caressed her pussy again, but this time his finger dipped just a little into her pussy and he spread the wetness from there against her asshole.

*slap!* she stiffened again. Then she felt two fingers push deep her into her pussy. She gasped as he worked his fingers in and out for a moment. *slap!* he spanked her ass again, but never took his fingers from her pussy. He pulled them out then and pressed against her clit again. She stiffened her back but bent her knee pulling her foot up. Her toes curled.

*slap!* she felt the two fingers get pushed hard into her pussy again. She moaned. He adjusted on the bed and put his cock near her face. "Suck me again." he ordered. She took his cock into her mouth and worked her tongue against it. *slap!* Once again, his fingers pushed deep into her, but this time another finger pushed into her asshole. *slap!* she moaned around his cock in her mouth. 

He felt her pussy was wetter than he ever remembered. While he enjoyed the feeling of her mouth on his cock, he rolled her over. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and she moaned and pouted her lips. She felt the sheets against her stinging butt cheeks. He worked his fingers in and out of her pussy and pushed down on her clit with his thumb. He slid down and laid between her legs. He put his head near her pussy again. She felt his hot breath on her lips. He breathed in her scent and he looked like he was smelling a fine wine. He loved her scent.

He gripped her thighs and spread her legs wide and up towards her head and his mouth dove down on her pussy. He licked along her pussy lips and when his tongue dove into her pussy's hole, his left hand tweaked her right nipple. He then moved up to her clit and continuing pinching and rubbing her breasts. She felt a finger enter her pussy and rub deep along her g-spot. He rubbed her deep inside to the same tempo that his tongue worked across her clit. With his free hand, he took it from her breasts and she felt a finger slide into her asshole.

She moaned. She gripped the sheets with one hand and his head with the other. He felt her hips buck against his face and he felt her pussy muscles grip against his finger. Her breathing picked up and he knew she was close. He didn't let up. Her hips twitched. She breathed fast then held her breath. He felt it hit her. Her pussy clamped against his finger for a moment then pulsed open and close. He loved feeling that against his mouth and chin. He kept his tongue on her clit. She tried to push him off, it was too intense, but he held her down while he sucked her clit and fucked her ass with his finger. 

A minute went by and her pussy spasmed again against his mouth. Now it was time! She felt movement on the bed and suddenly he was over her. She looked in his eyes and felt his cock press against her pussy very briefly then his cock was stretching her pussy open. Her eyes went wide. He pumped into her deeply and pulled back out. Her pussy clamped against his cock. The sensation of him filling her was intense. He continued to pump her. He pushed her legs up toward her breasts as his mouth clamped down on a nipple. She tried to look between them. With her hips up, she could see his cock going into and out of her pussy. He looked at her then and she looked at her pussy being stretched open. 

"Cum in me." she urged. 

"I'm going to cum in your mouth again," he replied. She knew he loved the idea of her sucking her own juices off his cock. He pulled out of her pussy and slid up her body. Before she get her hands in place, he slipped her cock between her lips and began pumping slowly in and out of her mouth. She couldn't grip his cock because he was sitting on her arms. He reached down and pinched one of her nipples. She felt the pressure build in his cock and soon he was coming again. In her mouth. Again. She sucked down each spurt, as much as she could. Only a little dribbled out and on to her chin.

He collapsed on the bed. His breathing was labored. His eyes were slammed shut. HIs cock lay on his thigh and it glistened with their combined juices. He was caught up in his post-orgasmic bliss and was out of it. She got up out of the bed. If he was aware, he gave no indication. She wiped her chin, took a sip of her wine, and then climbed to rest on top of him. 

"It's good to see you." he said. Her hand slipped down to his cock. She loved his cock and she tickled it below the shaft a little. "You don't think we're done yet, do you...?" she smiled and her voice trailed off...



Surprise Visit



I just love that time in the late afternoon or early evening when I check my email. I sign on and almost hold my breath to see if you’ve written me today. Alas, no mail greets me this time. I look at the IM window and you’re not signed on. Feeling despondent, I decide to just content myself with a movie tonight. It’ll have to be an action flick to help release some of this tension that builds all day just thinking about you. 

I settle down with a glass of red wine and a Lethal Weapon flick ready to watch Mel and Danny fight the good fight for the betterment of L.A. I stretch out on the couch and start to watch the movie but the warm room and the darkness of no lights and the tingle of the red wine lulls me to sleep. 

I begin to dream about you. I can almost feel your hands on my breasts. My nipples grow hard and ache for your mouth. Then, as if you can read my thoughts, your mouth closes around one hard aching nipple and you roll it around with your tongue. My hands move to hold your head in place and my back begins to arch pressing my breasts against your mouth and hands. A low moan escapes sounding like a purr of contentment. I feel a cool breeze over my now wet nipple as you release it. It grows so hard it hurts as your mouth kisses its way across to my other nipple. 

I feel my skin break out into gooseflesh as I anticipate your mouth arriving at my other nipple. Your hands holding me firmly in place so I can’t move. I feel your body stretched out along my body and I feel the heat from you melting me. As your mouth takes possession of my breast I arch and cry out from want and something bigger that’s building. I then realize that I’m not asleep anymore, my shirt has vanished and I’m definitely NOT dreaming anymore!

I keep my eyes closed as your mouth continues to work my nipples and your hands begin to caress my body. My hands feel you blindly wanting to touch all of you that I can. I finally pull on you till your mouth is over mine and then I open my eyes to look at you. 

My breathing is shallow and my eyes are heavy and half open as I look at you with pure lust and wanting. I pull your head down and kiss you deeply, my hands grabbing your firm ass through your jeans and pulling you tightly against my pelvis…. You can feel my heat through my pants. I grab the bottom of your shirt and pull it over your head tossing it aside. Now, I’m really awake and all I want is you! My hands slide over your back lightly raking my nails down your back which brings you to gooseflesh as well. My mouth is all over any part of you I can reach. Your face, your neck, your shoulders….

I can feel your cock hard and hot through your jeans and all I can think about is feeling that in my hand. I work my hand under the top of your jeans and lightly caress the soft velvet head of your hard cock. You jump like you’ve been stung and I use your momentary shock to undo your jeans and push them down. You’re not wearing boxers and I smile like a cat with a saucer of milk to lap up. I slide out from under you and push you back on the couch where I was a moment ago. 

I stand up next to you and smile at you as I slide my pants down and off. Before I move back to you, I caress my own breasts and cunt finding, not to my surprise, that I’m wet and ready for you. I slide one finger down my slit and flick once at my clit. The sensation is almost enough to bring me to my knees. You watch this as you stroke yourself and I bring my now soaking finger to my lips and taste myself. Sweet and tangy. 

I slowly drop to my knees next to the couch and begin to kiss your chest. I alternate between licking and nibbling your skin till I work my way to your nipples. I flick my tongue over them and feel them harden under my mouth. I lightly scratch my nails down your chest and one hand moves to your upper thigh. Your hips rise, begging me silently to take you in my hand…. And I will…. But not yet. I continue to kiss and lick my way down your chest and over your stomach. My hand dancing around your now standing cock. I swing your legs around so that you’re now half sitting half lying on the couch with your legs over the front and me kneeling between them. 

I look at you and see your look of pleading. You can feel my breasts on the inside of your thighs as I kneel up to kiss your lower stomach. I begin to run my tongue along the top of your hair line and you feel my breasts swinging around your cock. Your hips thrust upwards trying to rub against the softness of my large breasts. I continue to lick my way around the edge of your pelvic area until I’m kneeling low my nose pressed against your balls as I flick my tongue out and over the skin behind them. I inhale and smell the musky sent of maleness. I feel myself getting wetter and wetter. 

One hand snakes its way down to flick at my clit as I begin to lick your cock at the base….. Slowly working my tongue up the underside of your cock. When I get to the head, I flick my tongue at the opening and taste you. I can taste your pre-cum wetness as it makes an appearance. I open my mouth and lower myself onto your cock. The only thing touching you is my tongue which flicks its way around the head and down the shaft of your hardness. Finally, when you groan, I close my mouth around your cock and take one LONG sucking pull at your cock… my tongue flat against the underside putting pressure on your ridge. 

You arch up and call out as you feel the sucking motion around your very sensitive head. My free hand cups your balls as I begin to suck you in earnest swirling my tongue around you each time I pull up and push back down your length. My other hand is flicking my clit and dripping wet. I move this hand up now to flick around your ass. I shift my position a bit so that I can take more of you into my mouth and take you deeper and as I begin to take you deeper, I flick my fingers around your little hole and play with the opening. You cry out with sensation and I know you’re close to cumming. I stop and stand up and bend over you so that my breasts are hanging in your face and kiss your forehead. 

You erupt with movement and grab me. You stand and bend me over the back of a nearby chair and drop to your knees. I feel your mouth begin to devour me from behind your lips sucking on my cunt lips and your tongue flicking over my now Very sensitive clit. I begin to moan loudly now and my hips are pushing back against your face. You bury your tongue in my cunt and I cry out! 

You then work a finger inside me as you begin to suck on my clit. My legs are shaking and you move another finger inside of me. You can feel my muscles clamping down on your fingers and my whole body is twitching from your workings. Then I feel your other hand dip itself into my wetness and move to play at my back door. I’m afraid because I’ve never had someone really play with me there. I’ve played on my own but this is my first time with someone to do it for me. I gasp as I feel your finger begin to press against my ass. 

Your mouth begins sucking harder as you flick your tongue over my clit and your fingers work my cunt faster and I lose track of your other hand until I feel your whole finger buried in my ass…. I begin to shake as the sensations become too much and I feel myself building towards a huge climax. I whimper and call out as I begin to cum, screaming your name and bucking like a wild animal. 

You quickly stand up and slam your twitching cock deep into me causing me to have a second orgasm that rides on top of the first. You can feel the convulsions of my cunt around your cock as my muscles suck you deep. You pump fast and hard and you explode, calling out loudly and moaning… filling me up and making me cry out with pure pleasure my whole body shaking from the force of my release. 

As I begin to come back down to earth, I realize that you are shaking from the strength of your orgasm too and we move to the couch and collapse onto it trembling from head to toe, our legs unable to hold us up any longer. We hold each other close and begin to drop off to sleep. I reach up and pull the blanket off the back of the sofa and cover us both. In the last few minutes before sleep over takes us, I remember to ask you why you’re here… you say nothing but you smile at me and kiss me deeply. I decide it doesn’t matter why you’re here or how you got here…. You’re here and that’s all that matters…

I know I’ll sleep well tonight!



Surprise Visit



I arrived at your hotel 4pm this afternoon. Eager to see you, I climbed the walls, in my white Capri pants and chocolate stripped low cut shirt, not knowing where and when I could step on you. You did not know that I had been planning to visit you at this time, this day, even this week and I checked with your parents to be sure you were not going to be surprising me at home. 

And suddenly there you appear, in the lobby between the fireplace and enormous picture window. You have your back to me and I quietly walk towards you. Standing on my toes and placing my hands over your eyes I whisper 'guess who' into your ear. You turn about slowly and knock me over abruptly with a hug. We fall to the floor laughing and drawing attention from people around us, but it's impossible even to think about caring, we simply do not see them. 

Getting up off the floor, we sit on the couch in front of the fire, talking excitedly. You stroke my arm as we talk. Millions of shivers run up my spine and my stomach swims with butterflies. My eyes pour over you, noticing your well-defined arms, chest, and the way one ringlet of hair stands out from the rest. I feel your eyes moving over my body as well, my hair has a new lustrous shine to it and my body is more cut and bosomy than before. The mountain air and trees gives you a rugged smell and I take it in while watching your mouth move towards mine. The kiss; it is the sweetest, purest thing I have ever tasted! It sends waves of warmth to regions that you haven't visited in some time. I yearn and long for you. My mind is rolling a thousand times over because it feels so good to be seeing you in person and not just as a boy in a photograph. I want to take it further though, I want to touch you more, be enveloped by your strong arms, and feel you within me. And so I touch your knee with a suggestive glint in my eyes. 

You immediately stand up; bringing me up with you and taking me by the hand, guide me down a long, empty hall. It's hard to walk while I nibble your ear, but we manage. Outside now, we stroll talking, along a back trail with our hands in each other's back pockets. It feels good to be like this again. Hungrily I caress your hard cheeks through your tight, black work pants. I can't wait to rip them off you. 

We arrive at a large cabin and you whisper "no one will be about for a couple hours" and lead me into what I know from photographs, is your bedroom. As you stand quite closely behind me, you give me a quick tour pointing out comics and such things. I can feel your stiffness against my body and so I brush against you, getting more and more excited. "Mmm, Catty," you whisper. Tenderly, you wrap your arms around me from behind, and I, relaxing into them and you, move us closer to the bed. 

Kissing softly but passionately, we fall into a sea of soft blankets, but I push them aside, it's much too hot for them. Your eyes look bluer than blue today and its hard not to notice anything but them, but I do. Man, do I ever. 

Climbing on top of you, I kiss your neck with such intensity that you reach and fondle my firm breasts in delight. You focus in on my erect nipples right away and stroking them gently through my bra and shirt cause me to grind and swivel my hips against yours. Our intertwined bodies paw at each other with fervour ever so strong. I'm very wet for you right now and so with care, I unbutton your navy blue dress shirt, licking the new exposed skin as I go lower and lower. I get to your belt, stick one finger under it and run it around your waist just above your boxers with a firm pressure that instead of tickling, only makes you more horny. While looking you straight in the eyes, I undo your belt buckle, opening your pants to give you more room. I do not touch you though, not yet, I want the desire to build to unreasonable proportions. Through your boxers, I let my mouth hover over your swollenness and breathe heavily. My warm, hot air is enough to put you over the top and so I stop and bring my face back to yours with a deep, long kiss, wanting to draw this out... . 

As we kiss, you let your mouth wander down the nape of my neck, into my cleavage and back again as you slowly lift my shirt over my head exposing my pink and grey flowered bra. I press my chest into you with a tight embrace, entangling our limbs and causing me to loose all knowledge of which part is yours and which mine. 

You are on top of me now - with a heaviness that I have come to love, like a strong coating of blankets – giving me opportunity to caress your sexy, sexy back and shoulders. Up and down, back and forth, I run my fingers along your spine, giving you shivers of the good kind, if feels so nice to touch you again. Moving my attention lower, I coax your pants off with my legs, but you, tugging at mine, are refused. Instead, as you linger above with your eyes glued to my hands, body and eyes, I deny you the pleasure to touch me, while I erotically undo the white low rise Capri's. First, the button, then the zipper, at a painstaking pace meant to tantalize, tease and torment you tremendously. It works, for as soon as I have them off, exposing my shapely body and pink lacy underwear, horny you ravages me. 

Ardour overtaking us, we become a whirlwind of lips, shoulders, hands, breasts, abs, and legs; all remaining clothing is ripped off and thrown to the side in a passionate frenzy. With sensitivity, you cover my right nipple with your mouth and wash your tongue over it in small circles touching just the tip. I take my hands from your sculpted shoulders and run them through your luscious thick, dark hair, kneading your scalp, petting the nape of your neck and twirling curls with my fingers. Then taking my entire nipple in, you begin to suck, making my mouth water for you and my vagina even wetter. 

I drive you and me up to our knees with a powerful kiss and bend over, lubricating your solid penis with my mouth. You moan, which only encourages me. I take you further in, massaging your stiff dick with my tongue, sucking it at shifting rates of intensity, cupping your balls, rolling them smoothly in my hands and ringing your shaft with my supple lips, all while sliding up and down you in a trance building rhythm. Then I take your swollen member in my hand as you fondle my butt cheeks and proceed to tease you and myself with it, running it along my pussy lips, letting my juices drip on it and then grinding against it. As I clutch your sturdy arm and breathe heavily into your ear, I whisper naughty things. "Mmm, you make me feel sooo good. I want you bad. Right now, like you wouldn't believe."

Suddenly, I am on my back and you're easing into me. I pull back my breath as you enter me, but then relax and smile as your thrusts – slow, smooth and tender – send me into a euphoric state of bliss. You fill me up and it's unfathomable to me how both our bodies and minds seem to be a perfect fit. My boobs bounce as you go quicker and harder and I place my hand on the left one, cupping it and massaging it in time with you. To help you go deeper I grasp your right butt cheek, raise my hips to meet yours and place one and sometimes two legs on your shoulder, deeper and deeper into me. 

We gracefully roll and I flip up on top of you. You are so hard it's unbelievable and I ride you until you cannot take it anymore and we have to slow down. Controlling your erect cock like a joystick, I slide my sopping vagina down and up it. Building up speed, I know you are about to cum soon and so I start touching myself while you drool. Moving my finger in small rapid circles over my clit, you grab my hips and bounce me quicker and quicker on you, tingling sensations run threw me and I manage to get out "I'm almost... there," you smile and start giving it to me like heck. Flipping me on to my back and bringing me close to the edge of the bed, you kneel on the floor and just ram me home. Your face twists in pleasure as you pump your hot juices into me. I reach the top and cum just after you, warming your tired penis with my wetness once more. 

We may just have to do this again.



Surprise Visit



She lays in the bed thinking, wishing, wanting and wondering where He is. It has been too long since she has seen Him. He calls her everyday and she writes to Him in her journal and email but she craves him so... The need in her to be with Him is strong. He has told her things will be changing soon, it is time. 

As she lays in bed tonight alone she knows that He is with her in her heart and mind and in her dreams He will come to her. She turns over in the bed facing the far wall, pulling a pillow close she smiles softly as she smells His scent there where He laid his head last. She moans softly as she breathes in His scent and closes her eyes ready to follow Him into their dreams she lays in the dark her mind wandering now.... 

He drives through the night smiling a wicked smile as He thinks of her and what He needs from her... He has decided to come to her tonight, He could not stand another night apart from her. His need for her as great as hers for Him. He pulls up in front of the house and sits in the car for a few minutes...smiling and thinking of the reason for this surprise visit. He is here to play out her fantasy for her. She shares her deepest dreams and fantasies with Him and tonight He will make one of them come true....

The lights in the house are all out, He sits for a few minutes more thinking of what she dreams of and smiles... Then reaching to open the door He glances into the rear view mirror as the light comes on and He sees His own wicked smile and knows this will be a very whimsical and erotic night for her and Him as well. 

As she lies in the bed sleeping her mind drifting through the mist surrounding her dreams, she feels Him there with her. Her hand lightly caresses the chrome slave ring locked to her neck with a tiny silver heart shaped lock....He has the key to that lock. She breathes deep as she stirs about under the down comforter, He knows underneath she is bare and wiggling with thoughts of Him in her mind. 

He stands by the bed watching her as she smiles slightly and twitches at the thought of Him...He also feels a shiver as He looks down at her His eyes closing slowly as He remembers the touch and taste of her also. A smile slowly spreads over His lips as well... He hungers for her as He watches her lay there unknowingly watched by His eyes.

He watches as her hand falls from its hold on the collar and slowly slides under the covers away from His eyes... He knows where it is going, His own hands want to go there as well. His fingers long to feel her but in His mind He has her in His grasp already. He hears her moan softly in her sleep now and His smile widens. He reaches out and grabs the comforter that covers her, He raises it and looks at her, and He sees where her hand is now. 

He gently lowers the covers and starts to undress Himself now in the dark the luminous glow of a nightlight outlining her as she lay before Him still drifting in her own dreams. His hand rubs over His cock as He stands looking down at her naked, then He lifts the covers again and gently slides in behind her.

She snuggles up to Him her ass feeling Him behind her as He sways against her. She feels His cock hard against her and feels Him as He wiggles and pushes gently into her... She moans softly and stirs in her sleep a bit now, her mind tickled by the sensual energy they share.

He runs His fingers lightly up her arms as He slides in behind her, inching closer with each sway of His hips. She feels His arms as they inch over her, she shivers at the touch of Him. 

She awakens gently and her eyes flutter open in the darkness of the night. She feels His breath as His lips come close to her ear and whisper to her softly, "Don't open Your eyes pet...relax I have You now..." She eases them shut once more and feels her body as it relaxes into Him now. Her mind full of the smiles she knows from him and her heart beating harder at the thought of what comes to her now...

His hand reaches her breasts and with the palm of His hand rubs over her nipples. He feels her quiver as He touches her there, she sounds like a purring kitten, her moans so soft and low. He feels her back arch into Him as He rubs them gently. Trapped between the two of them His cock jerks as she pushes back into Him. 

He whispers to her once more this time telling her to relax, she belongs to Him for now... She feels the release as it creeps over her, she shudders as she feels the power surge between them. She still can not explain the power He holds over her with such ease. Her heart beats and her body shivers as He holds her, pulling her closer. 

Her skin feels the tickle of His fingertips as they trail over her, lingering in special places, His fingers circle her belly button and she shifts slightly from side to side. As her hips grind back into Him lightly He moans, His cock swollen and aching pushing its way between the cheeks of her ass as He pulls her back to Him with no trouble. Her body feels the pull He has on her. They meld together and the air fills with the moans of the pleasure they feel. 

As His hands tickle down over her His fingers come to rest on her wet mound...her swollen clit peeking out from between her lips. His thumb gently flicks over it and she wiggles once more and her legs part slightly from the pressure of His hand as it reaches deeper inside of her. His fingers sink into the warm sticky tunnel hidden between those swollen lips and He feels her breath catch as stretches back into Him. 

His cock aches as His hand finds its way inside of her, caught between them it grows and presses into her harder now. He whispers in her ear once more and she parts her legs and turns slightly on her side towards Him opening her legs for Him to play... His tongue rims the outer edge of her ear and his warm breath teases her, tickling her, He feels her wetness grow.

His hands slides up and down the side of he thigh his hand coming to rest on her ass, He gently rubs in a circle, warming her cheek He feels the jerk in His cock as she moans and wiggles her hips side to side. His needs overcome Him and He takes His own hand and running it between them He strokes his cock, He feels the moist tip His own essence oozing from Him now. Then He parts the cheeks of her ass and once more finds her wetness with His fingers.

Then He tenderly pushes her over onto her stomach a little and as her hips tilt to one side He slowly eases his wet fingers back toward her ass. As He tickles over her there rimming her ass and spreading her own wetness there He takes His cock in his hands and guides it toward her. 

He gently presses against her ass and feels her tight hole contract a bit...He rubs His hand down her arms and whispers to her telling her to relax. She wiggles about and pushes back into him and He feels the head of His cock as it bursts into her as she moans soft and deep. He slowly thrusts His hips into her and feels his cock sink inside of her tight hole. He eases into her barley entering her He teases her there. 

Her hips rotate back and forth ever so slightly and he moans his hand resting on her hip pulling her closer to Him as He moves in and out of her slowly. He feels her hand as it plays with her own clit as He grinds slowly into her, then He pulls back and His cock eases out and He parts her hips a bit and thrusts His cock into her hot wet pussy. 

With her eyes still closed and her smile widening on her lips she feels Him as He pumps into her and she lets go her body in rhythm with his now she moves against and with him, feeling his cock sink into her deeper with each stroke. Her hand between her own legs she teases her own clit and moans as the orgasm builds inside of her. 

He strokes into her His cock feels her insides shiver as He thrusts deeper, pulling Him in... The deeper He goes the wetter she feels, He holds her hip with one hand and pulls her back to Him. He stroke faster now as His need grows, he feels the shiver start and knows she is on the edge now ready to explode for Him. 

She makes a growling moan and He feels the wetness seep from her as His cock pumps into her deeper and her muscles inside grab Him and pull Him in. He whispers to her now telling her He is about to cum... She rocks against him her own orgasm coming faster now she explodes, her wetness soaking her thighs and the bed as she cums for Him, gushing her sweet juices over Him. 

His cock makes a sucking sound as He thrusts in and out of her, deeper and deeper He goes, harder, she moans and as He stiffens and pulls her tight she feels Him explode inside of her. His own hot essence filling her and leaks from her mixed with her own juices. He holds her there, His cock buried deep inside of her as it empties inside of her and she feels Him shudder as He grasps her closer and tighter. 

When He has nothing left He slowly relaxes his hold on her and she lies spent and smiling His body still touching hers they shiver together as the orgasm they shared floats through them. He runs His fingertips gently up the side of her arm and grasp her shoulder pulling her back to him again. He holds her close and whispers to her once more, "sleep sweet now Pet, sleep sweet..." 

She snuggles back into Him and He holds her... Her fantasy visitor has become real now. She has dreamed this dream often and never seen the face of who comes in the night to her... She smiles now as she drifts off through the shadows n her mind now, His face and touch warming her heart and now she knows...He is her fantasy lover, He comes to her in her dreams as well as in real life...He smiles as He lies holding her and His own dreams close in on Him now as well... Together they drift off into the secret place they share...



Surprise Visit



1.

Finally, she thought, as she pulled into her driveway. Putting the car in park, Hollie got out of the car and unlocked her apartment. Her roommates were out of town for the week, so she had the place to herself. She had had such a long day at work that all she wanted to do was to take off her clothes and soak in the bath tub until all of the tension was gone from her body. She could think of another activity she could enjoy that would help her relieve tension but she thought she would have the bath first. As soon as she got inside, she put her purse and keys on the rack and then proceeded to rid herself of her shoes, jacket and scarf. Putting the shoes on the rack and hanging up her jacket and scarf, she made her way to the bathroom, shedding clothes as she went. By the time she got to the bathroom, all she was wearing was her black panty set. It was her favorite. The bra had a front clasp that showcased her breasts and the string bikinis made her look soo hot, that she thought the only thing she looked hotter in was her black thong. She leaned down to turn the water on and then proceeded to fill it with bubble bath. 

Hollie went into her bedroom and collected her bathrobe from its hook, and checked her messages. She then went back into the bathroom and stripped off the rest of her clothing. (If you could call her underwear clothing) She stepped into the tub and turned off the water. She washed her face, and dunked her head. Then she just laid there and let the heated water relax her tense muscles. As she was becoming more and more relaxed she let her hands roam over her heated body. Her nipples became tight with arousal, and that tight aroused feeling was stirring in her belly. She slowly ran her finger tips over the curves of her breasts, careful to avoid touching her nipples. They wanted to be touched soo badly that she almost couldn't resist. But she knew from experience that if she wanted to bring herself to orgasm she had to do it slowly and she had to tease and torture her body into coming. She lay there in the bathtub for a while, how long she didn't know, and then as the water was beginning to cool, she got out and dried herself. 

Hollie donned her short silk bathrobe and walked into her bedroom. Her bedroom was her nest, so to speak. She had just gotten done remodeling it. She still had her twin bed, but everything else was different. The colors were dark purples and blues, and some greens. She had a popazon chair and her desk. A feeling of comfort overwhelmed her as she walked into her bedroom. She slowly walked over to her night stand and withdrew a 7 inch purple dildo. She untied the belt on her robe and turned on the dildo to the lowest vibration setting. Slowly, she began to run the vibrating shaft along her body. Over her breasts, but avoiding the nipples, down through her cleavage and over her stomach then down over her navel and up again. Her other hand was slowly caressing her breast, kneading it. Still not touching the nipple. She drew the robe off and then slowly sat down on the bed. Her pussy was dripping and all of a sudden she couldn't wait any more. She had to touch herself. She was going insane. Hollie lay back against a mound of pillows and drew her legs apart. She used the head of the vibrating cock and ran it up and down her sopping wet slit. 

"Mmmm," she moaned, breaking the silence in her apartment. She had waited all day to do this to herself. She would much rather have Dave do this to her, but he wasn't there, and she couldn't wait. Just the thought of him made her even more wet. He always knew exactly how to touch her so that when he finally let her come it was such an explosion that nothing else in her life compared. He was so gentle with her. He would tease her, and coax her until she was begging him to let her come. He could keep her on edge for hours until he was finally ready. He would tease her with his cock, up and down her pussy, with her bucking madly beneath him. He would lean down and grasp her wrists and brace them on both sides of her head. Then he would lean down and slowly lick her nipples. He'd say: "are you ready Hollie? You have to tell me what you want. Do you want my cock inside this tight little pussy? Do you want me to suck your nipples? Hmm? You have to tell me baby." 

She would be so far gone that all she could do was moan. Not a single coherent thought in her head, just a basic need to be filled by the man above her. The man who made her lose control. So she would lie there, beneath his body, waiting for him to fill her, then he would lean down and lick her nipple again, slowly and say: "tell me! I can't do any thing unless you tell me what it is you want."

Hollie would finally manage to mumble out something that would indicate what she wanted, and he would comply. He would ever so slowly begin to push his throbbing member into her tight wet pussy. 

With all of this in mind she slowly began to feed her hungry cunt with the dildo. With one hand slowly rubbing her clit and with the other she rhythmically pumped the dildo in and out of her pussy until she couldn't stand any more. She latched on to one nipple with her fingers and pinched it. She pulled the dildo out of her pussy to rub it over her clit very slowly. Then she would ram it back in. She pushed it in and out, in and out. Her fingers were pinching her nipples. Her body arched as she ran her hand back down to her clit. As soon as she began to rub it she started coming. She imagined how Dave would feel and how he would nuzzle her neck with his nose. Finally sated, she lay there on her little twin mattress and thought about how Dave would have held her afterwards. And then she slept. 

2.

When she woke up, the sun was down and the house was dark. She pushed the covers back and walked to the bathroom, still naked. After going to the bathroom, she leaned down over the sink and turned on the faucet, so that she could splash her face with water. Just as she stood back up, arms came around her and pulled her into a hard naked body. She started to fight, but the arms just held her tighter. 

"Shh... don't fight me, angel"

"You scared the shit out of me! How long have you been here?"

"Long enough." 

"Long enough for what?" she asked him, as she wriggled her ass against him.

"Long enough to watch you walk out here all naked and sexy," he held her hips still and leaned down and kissed the indent between her neck and her shoulder, "long enough for you to make me so hard I can't think straight." And with that, he spun her around and lifted her up so that her ass was sitting on the bathroom counter. Her arms went up around his neck. He ran his hands down her body, when he got to her thighs, he roughly pulled her long legs up around his hips and pulled her body up tight against his. She wrapped her legs up around his waist . Then he leaned down and kissed her hard. She responded immediately. She'd been wanting this all day. 

His hands moved up to cup her breasts, his rough fingers running over her soft skin, causing her to moan, and arch her body tighter against his. Her legs tightening, his cock was sliding against her. She took one of her hands from around his neck and wrapped it around his hard cock. She separated her lips and ran the tip of his cock up and down her wet slit. Dave trailed his kisses away from her mouth, and down over her jaw. Her head fell back and she let out a soft moan as his lips continued down her neck and over her shoulder. He nipped at her shoulder softly with his teeth, causing her to whimper in surprise. 

"Mm... baby, I have to be inside you." Dave whispers against her ear. 

"Yes, Dave, please...." Hollie moaned. "Please Dave; put your cock in me. I have to have your cock inside me right now!"

No sooner did she say that, he leaned back and guided himself into her tight pussy. It was like wrapping himself in hot silk. 

The feeling was so amazing. Hollie arched her body into his, moaning as he slid his long hard cock all the way up inside her tight pussy. 

"Hollie, you're so tight." 

"Dave..." she whimpered. "Dave you feel so amazing, so good." 

He pushed her body back against the wall, so that he could lean down and take her nipple into his mouth. His hands were at her hips, guiding her to his rhythm. Her fingers were twined in his hair. He pulled her towards him so that she was leaning back a little bit more than before. His strokes became deeper and harder. She raked her hands down his back. He was fucking her so good. His cock would slide out and brush her clit. Then he would ram it back into her.

"Oh God. Dave! Mmm... That's so good. Just like that... YES, Oh God Dave, I'm gonna come, Mmmm... make me cum, Dave, make me come!" she screamed. 

He brings one hand down between her legs and rubs at her clit. He leans in and captures her mouth with his. He's so close. He wants to wait for her, so he brushes her clit again. "You like my cock in you like this don't you baby? Do you like having me fuck you crazy?" He asked her. "Tell me what you want, let me hear you."

"Fuck me harder!" she moans. "Make me cum. Rub my clit." 

He bends her back and rams his cock in and out of her as fast and as hard as he can. His control is gone. 

"OH GOD DAVE!!!! I'M CUMMING... OH!!! Mmmmmf!" 

Her heals dug into his ass to hold him in, he leaned down and captured her moans in his mouth, as he claims his last kiss, before joining her in oblivion. 

3. 

She lay slumped against him. Her muscles hurt from being screwed against the bathroom counter. But she couldn't think of anywhere else she wanted to be. Dave leaned down and kissed her gently. "You ok, baby?" He asked as he lifted her up in his arms, and carried her into her bedroom.

"I'm in heaven!" she whispered against his neck. "That was so good Dave. I've wanted that all day!" 

"Oh yeah? And what did you do about it, before I got here? Hmm?" He asked as he laid her down on her rumpled bed "Looks to me like you did something about it. Hmm? What's this?" he asked as he picked up her purple dildo. 

"You weren't here. I thought you were working late, and I couldn't' wait. I needed it so bad."

"And how did it feel running this vibrating cock up inside this tight little pussy? Huh?" He asked as he turned it on and began teasing it against her pussy. "Did it feel this good when you did it?" 

"No" she whispered

"I can't hear you baby." He rubs her pussy with the purple dildo for a while and then began to push it up into her pussy. "Dave you don't have to use that. You're here. I can have the real thing." As he pushed the vibrating cock up inside her tight pussy, he used his thumb to caress her clit. "How does that feel?" 

"Dave! Please! I want YOU inside me!"

"Don't you like what I'm doing to you?" He asks her as he pushes the dildo up inside her and rubs her clit. "Doesn't this feel good? Huh baby?"

"DAVE! It feels amazing. But I want you inside me! Please Dave... OH...!" she broke off as he leaned forward to take her breast into his mouth. She runs her fingers through his hair. "Dave... You're driving me crazy." 

"That's the idea." He laughed at her.

"You really want it bad tonight, don't you baby?" 

"Dave, if you don't do something soon, I'm going to go insane."

"Good!" He pulled the vibrating toy out of her pussy, and began to kiss his way down over her stomach. He brought his hands down and held her hips still. He lifted her so that her legs were up on his shoulders and she was completely exposed to him. "Is this better, Hollie?" he asked her as he leaned forward and took one swipe with his tongue right down her center. "uuhh... Dave!" 

"Yeah you liked that, didn't you?" He licked her again, and then he stuck his tongue up inside her, and latched on to her clit. She went insane. Bucking wildly. Coming almost immediately, she ran her fingers over her breasts and pinched her aching nipples. "Mmm... DAVE! Please put your cock inside me. I need you! I need you inside me. I need you to fuck me." Without saying a word, he picked her up, and lay down on his back and placing her astride his hips. "You want me inside you again? Huh?" 

"I want that so badly." She cried out as she began grinding herself on top of him. 

"Then ride me."

"Mmm. My pleasure." She moans, as she lifts herself up above him, and lowers herself onto his hard, thrusting cock.



Surprise Visit



The sound of a key in the lock took her by surprise. It was him, of course, but she wasn't expecting him, not tonight. She felt a surge of adrenaline; her chest tightened. She was aware of her nipples hardening. 

He opened the door and walked in. Locked the door behind him. Smiled. "I didn't -" she began, but he silenced her with a finger to his lips. 

She was still sitting at her desk -- an unread e-mail on her computer, a half empty glass of wine beside the keyboard. Enigma was playing on the stereo. She watched as he removed his shoes and walked across the living room. He pulled her to her feet, took her right hand in his, brought it to his mouth, and kissed it, kissed the back of her hand. Never taking his eyes off her, he kissed again, a wet kiss, his lips soft. She could feel his teeth, the tip of his tongue, the bristly hair of his moustache. 

Still looking straight into her eyes, he began to kiss her wrist, her forearm. Then she felt his tongue lick the sensitive crook of her arm. Goosebumps formed on her back; her nipples were taut. 

Now he was kissing her throat, licking the skin, occasionally biting her: not hard enough to hurt, not yet -- just enough to make her close her eyes. She could feel a delicious bloodrush of arousal begin to glow between her legs. 

He still had yet to speak, but when he reached her ear he whispered, "I love you, Christie." Then he sucked her earlobe into his hot mouth, tugging at it with his teeth, before licking all around and finally inside her ear. 

Suddenly their passion exploded, and in a blink they were kissing -- hard, deep, wet, open-mouthed, tongues wrestling, teeth clacking. Hand behind her head, he grasped her hair and pulled her hard into him. His tongue probed deep into her mouth. He drew back to suck her bottom lip into his mouth, and bit -- harder this time, hard enough to elicit a groan from her, a groan muffled by his mouth. She bit back, nipping at his lip and causing him to pull her face even harder against his own. 

They kissed for... minutes? hours? She had lost track of time. But suddenly he was kissing her throat again, kissing and now biting the tender flesh. She felt a sudden sharp stab of hot pain as his teeth grabbed a tiny pinch of her skin. 

His hands were on her breasts now. She felt him pulling up her shirt until it was around her neck, felt him licking and kissing the tops of her breasts, the rest of them still hidden under her bra. There was urgency to his movements now. His fingers slipped inside her bra, at the bottom, and pulled the cups up and over her breasts. She felt the cooler air on her nipples. 

Now his hands covered her breasts, gently squeezing them. His fingers pulled at her hard nipples. He bent forward and took her right nipple into his mouth, sucking hard at the tight nubbin of flesh, pulling with his mouth. He rolled the nipple of her other breast between his thumb and index finger. Without warning, at the same moment, he bit down, hard, and pinched, hard, and she cried out in pain, or pleasure, or both.

She was wet now, and her knees felt weak. They were still standing and she was about to pull him over to the futon couch, when he stopped sucking. Her nipple popped from his mouth with a wet pop. He raised his head and kissed her again, gently, then slowly began to drop to his knees, trailing kisses down her body as he descended. 

Then he was on his knees before her. Looking up into her eyes, he unsnapped the top button of her jeans, and slowly pulled down the zipper. He reached behind her and pulled the jeans down, over her ass, past her hips, and down to her feet. She stepped out of them, first her left foot, then her right. 

He hugged around her waist and pulled her to him, his face making contact with her sheer yellow panties. He moved a bit further down, spreading his knees slightly, until his mouth was right at her crotch. Opening his mouth wide, he put his lips right against her and exhaled. The rush of heat poured through the material of her panties onto her sex. She shuddered.

His hands still around her, he took hold of the tiny elastic waistband of her panties and began to pull them down -- back first, over her ass cheeks. Then the front, down slowly, exposing her neatly trimmed hair, lower, down her thighs, past her knees... and off. She pulled her shirt over her head, and unclasped her bra. She was naked. 

Now, finally, he led her to the couch, where she sat. He kneeled back down on the floor and gently parted her thighs, exposing her wet pussy to his view for the first time. He kissed her inner thighs, one, then the other, slowly working his way up to where her legs met. He put his fingertips on each side of her sex, and opened her, spreading her lips and revealing her inner pinkness. He teased her with his tongue, circling it closer and closer to her wetness but never quite reaching it. She began to thrust her hips forward to meet his mouth, but he rode her thrusts and continued the delicious, agonizing teasing.

Then, without warning, his tongue plunged into her, deep, and she groaned in pleasure and pulled his face into her. He penetrated her with his tongue, drilling it into her softness, tasting her essence. Pushing her legs up, knees towards her breasts, he licked deeply, swiping his tongue occasionally against her anus before entering her vagina again. 

All this time he had only teased her clit. 

Suddenly he stood, pulling her to her feet as well. He led her to the middle of the living room, where he sat on the floor facing her, his hips between her feet. He took her hands and slowly lay down on his back, pulling her down so she was kneeling over his chest. Reaching behind her, he pulled her forward so her crotch was directly over his face. Then he pulled her down. 

In this position, straddling him, her cunt was spread lewdly, her clit erect under its hood. He pulled her down to his mouth and she spread her knees wider to go that low. A thrill of electricity raced through her as he finally sucked her clit into his mouth. Forming an "O" with his lips he pulled on her clit, flicking it with his tongue. She could feel the bristle of his beard as her vagina enveloped his chin. As he sucked her clit, he reached up and squeezed her hard nipples. 

She began to grind into his mouth. She wanted his tongue inside her again for a moment, and shifted forward, and pushed herself down onto his face. His tongue was so deep inside her, it felt like a small cock. He fucked his tongue into her, tasting the musky wetness of her arousal. After a few moments he shifted, and she felt his tongue now against her anus. He reached up to the tops of her thighs and pulled her down onto his face; now almost her full weight was on him. 

With his tongue on her asshole, his nose had entered her vagina. She pushed down onto him, her clit now grinding against the bridge of his nose. He was pulling hard on her nipples now, twisting them. She was getting close. Grinding her clit into the hard surface of his forehead, she felt him stiffen his tongue. 

Suddenly the tip of his tongue penetrated her asshole. From deep inside, her orgasm began, and she pulled his head up into her as if trying to stuff it inside herself. As the first wave crested she felt her asshole clench tight around his tongue, while her vagina spasmed around his nose. She ground hard into his face, cumming, eyes shut tight, mouth agape, cumming, clit throbbing, cumming. 

Cumming.

She collapsed onto the floor beside him, the spasms of her orgasm still rocking her. For the moment, she was sated. For the moment, he lay quietly beside her, stroking her hair and gently kissing her face. That was all.

For the moment.



Surprise Visit



I wanted to surprise him, perhaps even trick him into a bit of fun. It was one of those situations where you weren't too sure what to do, or what to say. I just new he made me hot, very hot. The thought of him fucking me made my pussy lips quiver with excitement.

He called me on the cell phone at his usual time. We made small talk, before I could hear the tone of his voice change. I knew what he wanted. He knew what I wanted. It was very simple. At least it had been until now. I craved the sound of his voice; deep and so damn sexy. He knew what to say and when to say it. He made me feel as if he were right beside me.

My hand slide down between my legs as I heard him whisper how much he wanted me. I knew without a doubt that he would surely pleasure me if given the chance. Phone sex with him was phenomenal. Just thinking about him stroking his cock while thinking of me, made me hot. Hearing his rasped breathing, the way his voice got deeper as his dick hardened, always drove me over the edge. I could imagine his hand wrapped firmly around his cock, smoothing the wet come that trailed out of the tip of his shaft. Mmmm... this really turned me on. 

I asked him to hold on as I turned my car off and stepped out. I tried the front door handle, surprised that he had it unlocked. My heart beat rapidly as I imagined his reaction to my surprise visit. As I climbed the stairs, I brought the cell phone back up to my ear. 

"You want to watch me come, don't you?" I whispered seductively.

"Mmmm, more than you know baby. I want to watch you touch that wet pussy as your body quivers with anticipation."

"How bad?"

"Very bad." His voice desperate, aching for release.

I clipped my phone shut as I entered his bedroom. I gazed towards the bed watching as he stroked himself. He glanced my way, a moment of surprise on his face.

"Get over here." 

His voice was husky, laced with desire. I had never wanted anyone as much as I wanted him at that moment. 

As I slowly undressed, he watched... and waited. 

I eased down in the recliner that was near his side of the bed. I watched as he continued to stroke his hard cock, his face contorted with pleasure. He knew what I wanted. I wanted to see him come. I wanted to watch his come shoot up and then down, over his body as he moaned my name. My own fingers found their way down between my legs, lightly fingering my clit as I watched through half-closed eyes the object of my obsession. My breathing became labored as I laid my head back against the chair. I continued to watch. 

My pussy was so wet. Aching with need for his cock; I wanted to fuck his dick so bad. I needed him to fill me. My fingers dove into my pussy, fucking hard. I reached behind me for the vibrator I had brought. Turning it on, I began fucking myself with it, straddling it as I watched him stroking his cock harder and faster. I held onto the sides of the chair as I fucked my vibrator, my tits bouncing up and down and my pussy getting wetter and wetter.

He rose from the bed, standing before me, still holding his cock. I watched as he stroked it, over and over again. He moaned my name, begging me to let him fuck me. He wanted my pussy bad. He groaned in agony as he watched my vibrator sliding in and out of my wet and swollen pussy. Finally, he reached down, grabbing the vibrator from my hand and replacing it with his. He drove the vibrator inside my pussy fast and hard before allowing me to straddle it once again.

I moaned, begging him to fuck me. I needed him, wanted his dick inside of me. I wanted to feel his skin against mine, wanted his lips on mine. I rode the vibrator fast, loving the feel of the clit stimulator. My fingers teased my ripe and swollen nipples. I could feel the change in my body at the same time he did. He begged me to come for him; begged me to let him fuck me in the ass. Moaning, I rode faster and harder. My hands gripped the sides of the chair. His hard cock glistened with come, his eyes dazed with desire. I watched his face, then lower to his beautiful dick. He was so hard, so close... 

The first moan ripped through my body as I watched his cock grow even harder before seeing the first flow of come seeping from the tip of his dick. I came instantly, riding my vibrator, grinding my clit harder against the stimulator. I threw my head back, crying out his name as he did mine. My pussy lips clutched the vibrator, holding it inside me as my come seeped around it. Pleasure ripped through my body as I continued riding the vibrator, still begging him to fuck me. I heard his gasp, another deep moan and then I smiled as I watched him come even more; his hot come shooting onto me, as he continued stroking his hard cock. I watched as he spread his come over his swollen dick, still basking in the pleasure.

A few minutes passed, heartbeats slowed and then realization hit full force. He looked at me, questioning my motive.

I smiled innocently. "Happy Valentine's Day."



Surprise Visit



This is a short cheating wife story about the risks of married individuals committing adultery while traveling on company business. I read somewhere that many spouses find being unfaithful much safer away from the home neighborhood and that is what triggered this writing.

I want to thank WhiteWave48 for her editing skills on the story.

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JACK

The alarm went off at its usual time, 6:00 AM, and my wife, Anita, and I got up to start our day. I groaned audibly as I sat up on the edge of the bed and swung my feet to the floor. 

"What's the matter? You sound like an old man." she teased as she headed for the bathroom.

"I feel like an old man after what you did to me last night."

I heard her laughing inside the bathroom as I recalled the evening before. She'd given me an energetic fucking and topped it off by a very sensuous blow job. 

Today she was leaving on a business trip and would probably be gone all week and I would be alone by myself at home. I wasn't looking forward to it. 

I heard the shower running and thought about joining her then decided I wasn't up to it. She'd taken too much out of me the evening before.

Coming back into the bedroom later she seemed upbeat whereas I was sitting there feeling sorry for myself.

"C'mon old man. Get up and get going. We need two breadwinners to pay the mortgage on this place."

All right, all right. I'm moving." I told her as I stumbled into the bathroom to relieve myself and shower. Later we met downstairs for breakfast before she headed to the airport and I headed into work.

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Anita is an attorney and we both worked for a medium size manufacturing plant in St. Louis. She specializes in negotiations and travels with teams when they work off plant and this trip was to negotiate a new subcontract with a major aerospace firm in Denver. She traveled several times a year on similar negotiations and would be gone at least a week every time. 

She was 35 and had graduated cum laud from the state university twelve years prior. Anita is very attractive at 5' 4", 125 lbs with lovely feminine attributes: 34, 24, 35 and I'm crazy in love and lust with her.

I'm Jack Fillmore and work as an engineer in the same company as my wife. I'm 37 and stand 6' 1" at 165 lbs. I work out to stay in shape. We both enjoy playing golf and make up a foursome often with friends.

We'd met at a company picnic and it was love at first sight for me. It must have been the same for her, because after a whirlwind courtship we were married six months later. We've been married for seven years now and have just bought the house we been living in now 3 months ago. It was the home where we planned to start our family and Anita was going off her birth control pills when she got back from this trip. We were excited about having a family and she was planning to be a stay-at-home mom until the kids started school. Our parents both lived in the area and I know they were anticipating us to start a family soon.

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After breakfast I loaded Anita's travel bag in her car and kissed her goodbye. She had tears in her eyes as she got in her car to leave.

"Pretty soon I hope I won't be traveling sweetheart, then I won't have to go through these goodbyes. I hate them."

"I hate them as much as you do honey. I reassured her. I'll see you Friday evening and we'll just have take-out so you can rest."

"Sounds good. Bye" 

I watched as she backed out of the garage and into the street. I waved as she left and then trudged into the house to complete my preparations for leaving to go to the office.

Arriving at work I made my way up to the engineering department and picked up a cup of coffee from the break room before heading to my desk. I was hardly seated when my phone rang.

"Fillmore" I announced to whoever was calling.

"Jack, can you come into my office for a minute?"

"Sure Evan,. I'll be right there."

Evan was my boss and I picked up my coffee and headed for his office. Entering he waved me to a chair.

"Jack, I think you'll like this. I remember your telling me last Friday Anita would be traveling this week so I have a little trip for you if you're interested. Gil Hawkins, our field service engineer in California, is sick and can't handle a problem a customer in San Jose is having with one of our models. You've got more experience on that model than anyone so would you like to head out to San Jose and check it out?"

"Hey, there's nothing much doing here right now and you're right, I'm batching it this week. So when do you want me out there?"

"Right away, Get Kathy to get your reservations and tickets and you can give the customer a ring to let them know you're coming and find out what the problem is."

"Sounds good. I'll get right on it. I was beginning to feel a little more enthusiastic about life. "I can get home, pack and pick up a flight out of here this afternoon and then be at the customers place in the morning."

OK, have a good trip."

I stopped at the desk of Evan's secretary, Kathy, and told her what I needed in terms of flights and reservations and then stopped at my desk to call the customer and define his problem before heading home to pack.. I grinned to myself on the way home because a plan was forming in my mind that if I finished quickly I could surprise my wife with a stop in Denver on my way home. The prospect of spending a couple of days with her in Denver was becoming more exciting by the minute.

While awaiting my flight to depart at the airport I called Anita's cell phone but she didn't pick up on it so I left a voice message that I'd be staying at my folks for a couple of days and to reach me on my cell when she called in the evenings.

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Everything worked out fine, I was in at the customer's place Tuesday morning, made the necessary adjustments to the equipment and had it checked out and running satisfactorily by afternoon. 

Going back to my hotel I called the airline and got on a flight that would have me in Denver at 9 PM mountain time. Checking out of the hotel in San Jose I headed for the airport in San Francisco where I had dinner. While I was eating, Anita called me on my cell and we conversed for a few minutes. She asked me how my folks were doing and I responded as though I were at their house. She told me that negotiations were moving ahead but she was tired and would spend a quiet evening in her hotel room. We said our goodbyes with expressions of love and after eating, boarded my flight. 

At 9:45 I checked in at the desk at Anita's suite hotel and after verifying my identity they gave me a card to gain entry to her suite.

Quietly entering her suite there was a lamp on over the computer table and her lap top was on it- closed, but no sign of Anita. I put down my suitcase and looked in the bedroom but it was empty also as was the bathroom. 

Oh well, I figured, she hasn't gotten back to her room yet, I'll sit down and wait or maybe I'll go down and check the lounge to see if she's there. Then I noticed that the door to the adjoining room was ajar.

I went over to it and it opened quietly on well oiled hinges. Looking around the living room in the adjoining suite, but saw no one. Puzzled a stepped into the room and suddenly heard a groan from the bedroom. 

My gut took a wrench and I suddenly broke out in a sweat as I made my way quietly to the bedroom door. My heart may not have stopped but my breathing did at what I saw there in the dimly lit room. 

Anita was naked facing me, astride a man, whose face I couldn't see, on the bed with his cock deep inside her. Her eyes were closed and she was gently riding him in apparent ecstacy of pre- orgiastic bliss as his hands were tweaking her breasts and nipples.

My first impulse was to rush in and confront her and beat the guy to a pulp but reason overcame my emotions as I slowly backed away from the door and I returned to her suite. Opening my travel bag I took out the digital camera I'd brought along to get some souvenir pictures and returned to the other bedroom door. I turned off the flash and set the camera for dim light photos then stood there, calmly, taking several pictures of the scene on the bed without either of them noticing my presence. The two of them were so involved with their activities that they had their eyes closed and were totally unaware of their surroundings.

Before returning to her suite I checked the briefcase open on the table and found a business card and checked the name. Sam Harris, the chief negotiator for our company. I put the card in my pocket. 

Going back into her suite I took out a camera/computer interface cable I carried with me and attached the camera to her laptop. Our laptops had the same photo program so it was a simple matter to down load a picture from my camera and set it up on her desktop. Then I repacked my camera in my travel bag and quietly left her suite. Before leaving I heard her cry out as she had an orgasm. I almost broke down and cried right there, but kept going to the elevator.

After returning the entry card to the desk I called the airline to find out when the next flight back to St. Louis left. I was fortunate that there was a 6:30 AM flight that would put me home by 9:30 AM. With luck, I figured that would be about the time Anita would be opening her laptop at the negotiating table. She would then know she'd been caught and it would also tell her our marriage was over.

I returned to the airport and checked in at a nearby motel where I couldn't sleep but kept visualizing what I'd seen in the bedroom at her hotel. I cried and let my anguish diminish into tears. When I left the motel in the morning at 5AM I was cried out, and my thought then was to bring our marriage to a close as quickly as possible.

Arriving back in St. Louis my cell phone started to ring as I was getting into my car and checking the caller saw it was Anita. I turned it off and headed home. When I came in the door the phone was ringing there but checking caller ID I saw it was Anita again. Letting it go to the answering machine I heard her crying into the phone.

"Jack, please call me right away. I need to talk with you honey. Its important."

I ignored her plaintive sobbing and went up, changed my clothes and then went and rented a U- Haul-it and then returned to the house to start packing. If my calculations were correct she'd be pulling in about 4 PM and I wanted to be out of the house by then. It took me a couple of hours but I managed to get all my personal stuff out and moved to a rental storage unit. Before packing I called our lawyer and made an appointment to see him that afternoon. After unloading my stuff at the storage unit I went to the appointment with our lawyer and asked him to start divorce proceedings immediately. I was tempted to identify the cause as adultery but decided to go for incompatibility and save the adultery in case she wanted to fight the divorce. I also asked him to draw up a new will listing my brother as beneficiary.

Stopping at the bank I transferred half our savings and checking balance to new accounts in my name only and then called my investment advisor to do the same thing on our accounts with him.

With a sad heart I drove over to my parents house and taking my suitcase with me, I went up and entered through the open door. 

My mother saw me first and exclaimed loudly.

"Jack, where have you been? Anita has been calling here several times looking for you. Did you tell her you were staying here?"

My dad, whose retired, came in and I sat down and explained everything to them. They were shocked when I told them about Anita's infidelity and that our marriage was over. I asked if I could stay with them a few days until I could find a furnished apartment and they agreed.

I guess my calculations were fairly accurate because about 6 PM, as we were sitting down to eat, the doorbell rang. My dad got up to answer it and a moment later he came back with Anita behind him, looking very distraught.

"Jack, why haven't you answered my calls? I needed to talk with you. You've moved all your stuff out of the house."

"I would think the message I left you on your desktop would tell you what you needed to know."

"Oh god. I was so afraid it was you. Can we go somewhere and talk sweetheart? Please."

"Anita, I'm no longer your sweetheart and I have nothing I want to talk with you about. I've already started divorce proceedings and our lawyers can convey anything that needs to be said. What I saw in Denver has totally destroyed any feelings I had for you and I want you to leave so I can finish my dinner."

Oh please Jack, no. Please don't do this without talking to me."

"What could you possibly say that would put any redeeming value on your infidelity. It certainly wasn't rape that I saw and that I have pictures of. You'd better call your lover Sam and tell him that I'm going after him tomorrow. Maybe his wife will have a better slant on things than I do."

"Oh god. Can't we talk? Please Jack."

"Please go Anita. My dinner is getting cold. I'll tell you what. Why don't you write me a nice long letter telling me how you can rationalize breaking your wedding vows. I'm sure a lawyer as smart as you can articulate how it was all my fault and that you can still love and respect me very much."

With a sob she turned away, but before she reached the door she turned back.

"Please Jack, don't end our marriage without talking to me."

"Good bye Anita."

After she left still crying my parents still sat there stunned.

"That was awfully harsh Jack."

"Mom, do you want to see the pictures I have of her and her lover. That's what's harsh. She totally disrespected me and I can't live with that nor can I ever trust her again. Do you want me to give you grandchildren from a woman like that?"

"I know son." my dad spoke up finally. "Maybe if things cool down a little you might see things differently."

I knew my folks really liked Anita.

"I don't think so dad. Let's talk about something else so I can digest my food."

"OK, son."

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ANITA

That Monday morning when I left home I was feeling sorry for myself having to leave Jack but I thought how wonderful it would be when I got back and we could start our family. We'd waited this long to make sure we were set financially and career wise to begin being parents. Now everything was almost in place.

The trip to Denver was uneventful. I sat beside Sam Harris, our chief negotiator, where we talked a little about the negotiations for tomorrow and then a little about what was going on in our families. He knew that when I became pregnant I would quit work and he told me he would miss me. Sam was 48 and had been married twenty years with two children in high school. Sam and I had been a negotiating team since before my marriage and we were very comfortable with one another. The other two members of our team sat behind us and were engaged in their own conversations.

When we got to the hotel in Denver we checked into our rooms and as we usually did, Sam and I got adjoining rooms. This had originally been done to facilitate late night meeting on negotiation stratagems but about ten years ago sex was initiated and we convinced ourselves that it was a way of relieving stress after a hard day of negotiations. At the time we told ourselves it really wasn't cheating on his wife if it helped our jobs. We laughed about it sometimes. 

Then, after Jack and I got married for a couple of years I didn't feel right about doing it and we stopped. Finally, during an especially grueling negotiation, Sam asked if we could do it again to relieve the stress and anxiety. I reluctantly agreed and before I knew it I was hooked on doing it again with him. The thrill of cheating and not getting caught raised my libido considerably at home so Jack also benefitted from it and I didn't feel so bad.

The first night on this trip we didn't get together because I felt tired after dinner. However, after our first day of negotiations I agreed to go to him that next night. I don't know when or how Jack found out or how he got the picture, but when I opened my laptop and turned it on the following morning I was stunned into immobility by what I saw on the screen. Sam was sitting next to me and when he saw it he quickly slammed the lid closed and asked his counterpart on the other side of the table to excuse us for a few minutes. We took the laptop with us out to the hallway. He was livid.

"What kind of porno do you have on your desktop?" he asked.

"I don't know Sam. It wasn't there the last time I had it on." I was still in shock.

"Let me look at it again."

I opened it up again and we looked at the picture together.

"Oh shit. That's you.' he exclaimed.

"Me? How could it be me?"

"I don't know, but its you and that's probably me under you although you can't make out my face. Did you leave the laptop unattended anytime yesterday."

"No, it was with me on the trip and in my suite while I was in yours."

"Could anyone have gotten in your room with a camera?"

"I don't think so, the door was closed and I supposed - locked."

"You need to get back to the hotel and try yo see if anyone was given a card to your room last night. I'll handle things here. Try to get hold of Jack and see where he was last night."

"It couldn't have been him, I talked with him at his folks last night."

"Did you call him on his parent's phone?"

"No, he asked me to call him on his cell phone."

"Oh, oh. I don't like the sound of that. He could have been anywhere when you talked with him. Call me on my cell if you find out anything. Do whatever you can to get some damage control on this. Take a cab back to the hotel."

"Ok, bye."

I was in a sweat. If Jack had taken the picture and put it in my laptop, I had to think it was a message that our marriage was over. I had to get back to the hotel and see what I could find out. The girl at the reception desk got me a cab and fifteen minutes later I was back at the hotel and checked at the desk first to see if anyone had gotten a card to my suite. The clerk checked the computer and I was told that a Mr. Jack Fillmore was given a card at 9:45 the previous evening. The card was returned a half hour later. I knew then my marriage was most likely over. The man I loved more than anything in the world was gone but I had to try to fight to get him back..

Going up to my suite, I immediately tried to call him on his cell and at his work. There was no answer on his cell; it had been turned off but I left a voice message that it was important he call me as soon as possible. His secretary at work informed me he was away on company business to California and was expected back tomorrow. So that was it. He had gone to California and stopped on his way back to surprise me. I guess we were both surprised. Calling his folks they told me they hadn't seen him in several days. I asked them to have him call me as soon as they could get a hold of him. I called home and got no answer but left a message there too.

I sat in the suite and cried. I had no way of getting to him to talk unless I went home. So I picked up the phone and made reservations to go back to St. Louis on the next flight. After packing I called Sam on the cell and told him what I's found out. He was quiet for a minute before speaking.

"Anita, I think we are both facing divorce or worse."

"What could be worse than a divorce?"

"The company we work for has a policy against managerial level employees fraternizing. We could both be fired. It would not look good on our records."

"Oh my god, I should have known that, but as far as I'm concerned losing Jack would be far worse."

"Losing my family would be bad too but you need to get back to St. Louis and find Jack. See if he'll listen to reason."




Surprise Visit



"I've already made reservations for a flight that leaves at noon. I should be back there by 4:30. For my sake I need to find him and talk with him. I'll let you know how it goes."

"I'll have to stay here until negotiations are finished. I'll be waiting to hear from you."

We said our goodbyes and hung up. Picking up my bag and laptop I hurried down to the lobby, checked out and took the hotel limo service to the airport. I prayed all the way back to St. Louis that I get get Jack to talk to me. I had to explain it was just sex and did not affect him at all. I had to stake everything that he could be unemotional about my infidelity and accept it for what it was; nothing but meaningless sex.

When I arrived back home I didn't notice anything out of place at first but when I went into our bedroom and saw that all his clothes and personal items were gone. I realized he knew for sure and had left me. I had to find him. After many fruitless phone calls I finally decided to go over to his folks to see if he was there or they had an idea where he was.

He was at his folks and the reception I received from him made me nauseous in its unfeeling brutality. He informed me he was in the process of filing for divorce and had no desire to talk with me, that there was nothing I could say that would change his mind. After he sarcastically told me to write him a long letter explaining my position I left and I sat out in my car and cried. The family we had planned would never happen. We would never grow old together or enjoy grandchildren together. From a selfish viewpoint, what grieved me even more was the thought that by the time I found another husband I might be too old to conceive. Finally, I started the car and went back to our empty house. 

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JACK

After a sporadic sleep in which I kept having visions of Anita and Sam together in bed I got up early and went down stairs in my folks home and put coffee on. Then I went and got my lap top and camera and proceeded to down load the pictures from the camera into the computer. I had been thinking that I had to see if I could identify Sam in the pictures somehow. Looking at the pictures I couldn't see Sam's face clearly at all but then I spotted something on his right arm as it was reaching up to Anita breasts. Blowing up the area I saw what I needed. A tattoo and by blowing it up further, I was able to see it was a heart with the word MARIE on it. Sam's wife was Marie. That's all I needed so I went back upstairs and showered and got ready to go to work. When I came back down my mother was up and preparing breakfast.

Later at work, I burned a couple of CDs with the pictures I had taken and a blow up of Sam's tattoo. Additionally, I printed several sets and put them all in a folder. Then I walked to our Human Resources Department and asked to see the manager. Phil and I knew one another, after all - it wasn't that big of a company and we'd played golf together. I took a set of pictures from my folder and laid it out in front of him.

"What's this Jack, pornographic pictures?" he asked with a grin.

"Sorry Phil, they may look pornographic but that's my wife and Sam Harris and you can see by the date and time on them that they were taken Tuesday evening and in Sam's hotel suite in Denver. They were there on a negotiation trip for the company."

"Oh shit Jack, I'm sorry. What can I do?"

"You can terminate both of them for cause under the antifraternization clause in their contract with the company."

"We've never enforced that before. Are you sure you want this? Its going to bring this affair out in the open. I assume this means you're pursuing divorcing Anita over this?"

"I already have my lawyer drawing up the papers, but if you don't pursue this I will be bringing suit against the company."

"OK Jack. I'll take it to our legal department and get the ball rolling."

Next I went in to see my boss, Evan, to let him know what was going on in my life. He was appropriately horrified at what I had to tell him about my wife and Sam Harris. When I asked for the rest of the week off as vacation time and he readily agreed. In parting, he congratulated me on a job well done on my trip to California. The customer had called with praise about how quickly I'd solved their problem and got their production line moving again. He also asked if I would consider taking over the California territory as the current field engineer was retiring because of ill health. I told him I'd consider it and give him my answer when I returned to work the following week. On my way out of Evan's office his secretary, Kathy, stopped me.

"Jack, your wife was around looking for you. She said she'd be back later."

"Kathy, I do not want to see my wife under any circumstances. Please inform her of this when she comes back."

Oh god, Jack. I'm sorry. I didn't know there was a problem."

"There's a big problem Kath, we're getting divorced. She and Sam Harris have been doing the horizontal tango."

I knew it would be all over the plant by noon. Kathy liked to spread gossip.

Then I went back to my desk and called Marie Harris, Sam's wife. I knew her from company picnics and I knew that my revelations about our spouses could be very hard on her.

"Marie? Its Jack Fillmore."

"How are you Jack? I was talking with Sam last night and he asked if I'd heard from you but wouldn't say what you might be contacting me about."

"Marie, we need to talk as soon as possible."

"All right Jack. Can you come over now? I have a hair appointment at 1:00 this afternoon, but I'm free now."

"Do you still live on Fremont St?"

"Oh yes."

"OK, I know where you live. I'll be there in fifteen minutes."

When I arrived at the Harrises' I had a feeling of dread about what I was going to be doing to this woman and her family but I knew Sam should not escape retribution on this and let Anita take all the fallout.

"Hi Jack. Come on in. Would you like coffee? I just made a fresh pot." she asked as she waved me into their living room.

"That would be fine Marie. Just black please."

She was back in a moment with the coffee and sat down in a chair facing me.

"Now what's this all about?'

I thought about breaking my news to her gently but then decided to get it over with as quickly as possible.

"Marie, I caught your husband and my wife making love in Denver and I'm pursuing a divorce from Anita and having them both fired from their jobs. I hate to tell you this, but its going to be in the common knowledge very soon and I thought I'd prepare you. I have photos to support what I'm telling you if you care to see them."

I watched her face to determine the impact of my words and was surprised at the lack of any real reaction.

"Jack, I guess I've suspected he's played around on his company trips for years but hoped it wasn't true. Sam has always been a loving husband and father and I didn't want to rock the boat but I realized something would happen some day to bring their affair to the light of day. I guess this is it. I'm sorry for you and your marriage and from my own point of view, I'm sorry Sam may be fired. He's getting up in years and may find it difficult to get another job that pays as well. Now I have to decide what I'm going to do."

"Would you like a set of photographs I have?"

"Yes, leave them and I'll try to get up the strength to look at them."

"I'm really sorry Marie, but I just couldn't let this go. Anita and I were about to start our family but I can't live with someone I can't trust or respect. The mother of our children has got to have both of those."

"I understand Jack. Thank you for telling me. I wouldn't want to hear about it from other sources first. And let me tell you again how sorry I am about you and Anita. I'm sure she's just as devastated and remorseful as Sam will be when he finds out that I know all about his affair. I just wish it were a one time thing it would be easier to forgive but I believe its been going on for years and that's hard to take now that its out in the open. I have my pride, and I have to be able to hold my head up."

"If there's anything I can do, let me know." I told her as I left and headed back to my parent's house.

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EPILOGUE

Its been six months since I initiated divorce proceedings. I received my copy of the agreement dissolving my marriage to Anita this morning. I never talked with her or saw her again after the time she came to my parent's house. My lawyer handled it all. I gave her the heavily mortgaged house with the highly financed furniture and furnishings to release all claims on me. I also had my name taken off the mortgage. She assumed full responsibility for making the payments. Of course without a job she had to put it up for sale and lost her shirt on the deal. She tried to contest the divorce but I threatened to change the reason for divorce to adultery and release the pictures of her and Sam to the internet if she didn't sign the papers in 48 hours. She signed them within the required time and that is why I'm a free man today. I guess she decided that she didn't want me that bad. Anyway, she was terminated from her job, but she's a smart lawyer and negotiator so she found another one within a month - not making as much or with the benefits seniority brought her in her old job but I hear she's getting by and dating again. Lot's of luck to the boy- friend if she lands him. I wonder if she's told him about our divorce and the reason. Maybe I should enlighten him.

Marie divorced Sam and took him to the cleaners financially. He found another job too after he was terminated but he's struggling to make the alimony and child support payments with his new salary.

I'm now living in Santa Maria, CA; a quiet place near the coast about half way between the bay area and LA. This positions me pretty well to cover both southern and northern parts of the state. I moved here about four months back and have an apartment in a complex with other singles and young couples; most trying to save money for a down payment on a house. Housing costs are high out here and it takes big bucks to buy into the market. I have a steady girl friend who lives in the same complex. She's divorced like me but we're comfortable together and I think we'll see how it goes in the future. With me traveling so much, I really need to trust the one I marry but I need to make a move before too long if we want to start a family. Biological clocks keep on ticking.



Surprise Visit Ch. 02



I looked up at the door as the doorbell rang. I hopped up from an ever exciting episode of South Park and opened the door. I couldn't keep the grin from my face when I saw Airman Nace standing outside. Her first name was Sarah, but as she had worked for me for about a year I was used to calling her Airman Nace, or usually simply Nace. I looked around for her friend Airman Jennifer Hendricks, but Nace was alone. I quickly stepped aside and invited her in; she stepped inside without saying anything.

I hadn't seen her or Hendricks since last Friday after they brought me a surprise cake for my birthday. My wife and kids were out of town for a month and they felt sorry for me, which I appreciated. I don't think they planned on the three of us downing a bottle of wine and then having one hell of a threesome, but that's what ended up happening. They'd left around two in the morning, said they had a weekend shift to work the next day. I was hopeful they'd come back, but it was such a random event I wasn't sure what else might happen.

Unfortunately Nace didn't seem to be in a cheery mood. She seemed very uncertain about being in my house. After what happened last time I could understand, but I wasn't sure why she had come in that case. I would have expected Airman Hendricks, she was the one who instigated the entire thing last Friday. Nace though had just watched Hendricks and I fuck at first before letting me first eat and then fuck her. By the end of the night she was very happily begging Hendricks to lick her pussy and then returning the favor while I watched. She had seemed happy when she left, but obviously that hadn't lasted.

I turned off the TV as we sat down in the living room, asking her how she was doing.

She looked at me and said "I'm really confused," which is not what I was hoping to hear. I started to freak however when she said "I'm trying to decide we did was ok."

There's nothing more dangerous than a 20 year old woman searching her feelings. Now, I already pointed out I was married. While the threesome was great, I really didn't want my marriage to self destruct because she felt some need to confess to someone. Also, as I said, I used to be her boss. As an officer screwing an airman in the Air Force I would get in serious trouble if it became official. No chance for promotion, they might even kick me out. So I forced myself to focus as she kept talking.

She felt confused. Felt bad about sleeping with a married guy. She really felt confused about sleeping with another woman, a friend of hers, something she had never done before. I just nodded on occasion, threw out an occasional "yeah" or "that makes sense." I'm not the brightest guy when it comes to women, but I do know not to actually talk once they start going. She told me she was really confused. She told me she was confused for about fifteen minutes before she told me something that caught my attention again. "Last night Jennifer and I slept together again." 

I couldn't help myself, I blurted out "Really?" Which wasn't the most sophisticated thing I could say, but she completely caught me by surprise. 

She nodded, suddenly looking shy but proud. "Yes. We were talking about Friday and it just sort of happened."

"I know you feel slightly confused, but did you enjoy it?"

She nodded again, a slight smile appearing on her lips. "Yes. But I'm not sure if it was ok." And she started talking some more. This time however you could tell she had shifted from confused through process to a much hornier mindset. She still felt bad, but started telling me how they went from talking about our threesome, to kissing, and eventually to sixty-nining in her bed. 

This entire time I'm leaning forward listening to her, my cock extremely hard as she began to give more and more details about her evening with Hendricks. 

She suddenly stopped. She seemed to realize exactly what she had been telling me and blushed as she looked at me. "Do you like hearing that Major Christen?" she asked me. "Very much so," I nodded. "Do you like hearing how I licked Jennifer's pussy? How she sucked on my clit with her fingers inside me?" 

All I could do was nod. She was shifting gears from confused to horny pretty fast, but I certainly wasn't going to argue. Twenty years old, go figure.

"You know Major Christen, you fucked both Jennifer and I right?" 

I just nodded again.

"But, you came inside her twice. You never came inside me. Did you know that?"

I told her that I really hadn't thought of it that way.

"I think," she continued as if I hadn't said anything, "you owe me. You owe me your cum inside my pussy."

She suddenly stood up and walked to my hallway and headed toward the bedrooms. I quickly followed her down the hall and watched her strip along the way. It's a short hallway, but it was long enough for both of us to get naked by the time we reached my bedroom. She walked in my room, pulled the sheets back off the bed and hopped on. Looking back at me she asked "Well, aren't you coming too?"

As I stepped up to the bed she grabbed my shoulders and pulled me down on top of her. We rolled next to each other I felt her arms wrap around me as she pressed her body against mine. We immediately kissed, her tongue pressing into my mouth as I wrapped my fingers in her hair. She wrapped her leg around my hips and pulled me tight against her.

I ran my hand down her hip as we continued to kiss, traced over her hip and thigh. Her tits were small but definitely big enough as they rubbed against my chest. I leaned back slightly and let my hand slide between us, hearing her moan as her leg pulled me back against her. 

She opened her legs as my hand slid between them, letting my fingers run over her pussy. Her pussy lips were smooth with a slight tuff of hair left on top. I let my fingers rub her pussy, feeling how she was already extremely wet. 

I pushed a finger inside her and she immediately rolled back away from me. Keeping her legs spread she stared at me as I began to slide my finger in and out of her pussy. She began to moan as I flicked my thumb over her clit, quickly adding a second finger as I pushed them inside her. I leaned forward to kissed her lips again before licking and kissing down her neck. Over her shoulder , down her chest until I ran my tongue over her breasts and wrapped my lips around one of her nipples. Sucking on it gently as I continued to finger her, I felt her hands in my hair holding me tight against her tits. I moved from one nipple to the other as she began to move her hips against my hand.

"No," she moaned as she grabbed my shoulders and tried to pull me up. "No, not with your fingers. I came down here for you to fuck me." 

I didn't need to be told twice and quickly moved. She grabbed her knees, pulling them up and spreading them apart and I held myself above her. I looked down at her as she stared up at me, biting her lower lip as she waited. "Common Major, fuck me!"

I pressed the head of my cock against her pussy, holding for a second before thrusting inside her. My cock easily slid inside her pussy as I began to move against her.

She started with a low moan which quickly became a scream as we fucked. She kept screaming "Harder, fuck me harder," as we moved together. She spread her legs even farther apart, grabbing her ankles and pulling them up and back letting shove deeper inside her pussy. I held myself above her and watched her face as I thrust against her, listening to her grunt with each push before she screamed at me to fuck her harder again.

Fingering her must have brought her almost to the edge because it didn't take long until I heard her screams lose any semblance of speech and she began to cum. I saw her let go of her legs and felt them wrap around me as she pushed back against each thrust. Her arms wrapped around my back and pulled me tight against her. I felt her nails digging into my back and knew she was leaving long scratches as her pussy squeeze around my cock. This was enough to make me cum as I began to shoot inside her pussy, both of us moaning as we held our bodies against each other. 

"Oh god Nace," I gasped once I had my breathing under control, "that was fucking incredible." She gave me a grin as she traced her hands up and down my back before grabbing my head and pulling me down for a kiss. I felt her tongue push against mine as her fingers ran through my hair, her legs still wrapped around me, my cock still deep in her pussy as we kissed.

Eventually we both calmed down slightly and our kisses became longer and slower. She slowly unlocked her legs, lowering them to the bed. I slid and arm under her back and rolled to the side, pulling her with me. We laid side by side, still kissing as our hands ran over each other.

After a few minutes I felt her hand slide around between us and grab my cock. She began to pull on it before leaning back from our kissing and grinned at me "What's wrong Major, it's been five minutes, aren't you ready to go again?" I laughed as I ran my hand over her thigh and kissed her neck, "Another two minutes and I'll be ready."

She laughed and pulled back away from me. "I'm not sure I can wait that long," she told me. With that she got up on her hands and knees and pushed me off my side onto my back. "I bet I can get you up before two long minutes." I watched as she quickly turned and ran her hands over my sides as she leaned down and kissed my chest. I moaned as I felt her hair trailing over my stomach as she kissed down my body. Her hand once again grabbed my cock, this time holding it up as she wrapped her lips around it and sucked gently. 

I reached up and began to rub her thigh and hip, the only part of her I could reach as she continued to suck my dick. She popped it out of her mouth, running her tongue up and down its length before licking over my balls for a moment. 

I moaned as she began to slide me in and out of her month, my cock rapidly hardening against her tongue. "You win," I moaned to her, "it's been less than two minutes." I propped myself up slightly on my elbows so I could watch her. Looking over her smooth body kneeling next to me as she continued to suck me, I reached out and grabbed her ankle. 

"Come over here," I told her as I pulled her leg toward me. She immediately knew what I wanted and shifted around, taking her lips off my cock long enough to look back and me and smile. I lost sight of her smile as she lifted her leg over my head and straddled my face, but I immediately felt her lips wrap around my cock again.

I stared at her pussy for a moment, looking up at her smooth lips spread open. I could see my cum glistening on her pussy as reached up and grabbed her hips, holding her tight as I lifted my head and ran my tongue over her pussy. I felt her jump as I began to lick her, long broad strokes over her entire slit, but she never stopped bobbing her head over my cock. I pushed my tongue as deep as I could inside her, my face sticking with our combined cum, before licking up and down her slit again. I found her clit with my tongue and flicked it a few times before I was able to wrap my lips around it and suck on it. 

We sixty-nined for several minutes, neither of us willing to stop. I felt her mouth moving over my cock, sometimes sucking, sometimes using her tongue, and sometimes using her hand. I never stopped licking her, my mouth and tongue constantly moving over her pussy and clit. After several minutes I could feel her moaning around my cock and I knew I was getting the better of her. I gave one last long lick over her entire pussy before I wrapped my lips around her clit again and pulled her tight against me. Sucking hard on her clit while I flicked it with my tongue I felt her nails digging into my thigh as my cock slid out of her mouth. I felt more then heard her moaning against me as I sucked on her clit.

She suddenly shift, sitting up slightly and began to rock hard against me. Grinding her pussy against my face as she braced herself on my thighs I felt her entire body begin to tremble as she came. I heard her scream again as she continued to rock back and forth on my face. She was moving so fast and hard I couldn't keep my lips around her clit so I pushed my tongue hard against her and let her move against me.

Nace suddenly collapsed on top of me, pulling herself off my face slightly as she moved forward. I leaned up and licked her again, causing her to jump and moan. "God that's sensitive" she whispered to me, "give me a second before you touch me again, but oh God that was good." 

"No problem," I told her as I contented myself to kissing the inside of her thigh as she still laid on top of me. Her wet pussy was still spread open in front of me, her tits pressed against my stomach and her hair spread over my cock. I was more then happy to stay like this for a few moments as I lifted my hands and began to stroke the back of her thighs and her ass. 

After only a few minutes I felt her shift again. I moaned as I she wrapped her lips around my cock again, but only slid her head up a few times before you pulled back again. She leaded back and sat up, pressing her wet pussy against my face for a moment before she shifted and climbed off of me. She laid back down next to me and kissed me again. I told her how hot it was for her to be licking her cum off my lips, she just moaned and kissed me again. 

I pulled her body tight against me as we kissed, letting my hands run over her ass and back. My cock was rock hard against her stomach and I began to shift to find a good angle. After I moment I put my hand on her hip and pulled back slightly from her, breaking our kiss. I smiled at her and rolled her on her other side. I pulled her back against me, my cock resting between her ass cheeks as she shifted against me. 

I kissed the back of her neck as I reached down and grabbed her leg, lifting it up and draping it over mine. I snaked my left arm under her back so I could curl it around and hold her as I shifted down a little. I reached down between us with my right hand and pushed my cock up between her legs, both of us shifting slightly as I felt it pressing against her. I grabbed her hip again, pushing her down against me as I pushed up, and both of us moaned as my cock easily slid inside her wet pussy again. 

I loved this position, her ass tight against my stomach as I began to slide in and out of her pussy. I took my right hand off of her hip and reach around and began to rub her clit while we fucked. My left arm was able to rub and squeeze her tits as we moved together.

Kissing the back of her neck I could taste her sweat as she moaned my name. I felt her hand run over my arm and intertwine her fingers with mine as I continued to rub her clit. She pushed it lower, our fingers running over my shaft as it slid in and out of her, before coming back up to rub her clit some more. 

She twisted slightly so we could kiss as we continued to fuck. Moving a little faster, I let go of her clit and ran my hand up her stomach, over her breasts, and traced my fingers over her lips. She pulled back slightly as I licked her juices off my fingers for a moment, then I offered them to her. She immediately leaned forward and sucked on them, tasting herself for a moment before I slid my hand back down her stomach as she kissed me again.

Rubbing her clit faster now, I was surprised when she suddenly pulled away from me. I moaned as I felt my cock slide out of her pussy as she turned around and pushed me on to my back again. Without a word she immediately straddled me and began to ride me hard.

I lay back, just watching her as she fucked me. My hands on her thighs as she slid up and down, staring at her tits bouncing up and down. She was running her tongue over her lips, leaning back and moaning softly as she moved on top of me.

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at me. Smiling slightly as she continued to ride me, she leaned forward and down and kissed me. My tongue moving against hers as I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close as she ground her pussy against me.

She sat up again and I saw her look around the room. Unsure what she was looking for I started to ask, but before I could start she pulled off of me and leaned toward my wife's side of the bed. She immediately shifted back, grasping my dick and sliding over it again, before showing me what she had grabbed.

Despite everything that had happened I must have still looked surprised when she showed me my wife's bottle of hand lotion that she kept next to the bed. I was willing to bet that she wasn't planning on using it for her hands like my wife did.

She smirked at me when she saw my shocked look. She wasn't really moving any more, just a slight steady grind with her pussy wrapped around me. She was in control at this point and she knew it. "Common Major Christen, don't you want to try my ass?" 

I was still shocked, but still moaned out that I'd love to try her ass if that's what she wanted. She kept rocking gently on my cock and pretended to think about it as I ran my hands over her thighs and stomach. I reached between us and began to rub her clit and told her how much I wanted to fuck her ass, how good her ass would feel around my cock.

She grinned at me to show that she was done teasing me as she lifted herself off of my cock. I quickly got up beside her as she got on her hands and knees, handing me the bottle of lotion and turning to face away from me. I quickly knelt behind her, putting my hands on her ass cheeks spreading them apart as I leaned down to lick her pussy again. This time I ran my tongue over her pussy and clit up to her asshole, spending a minute tonguing her asshole.

I felt her moving as she reached back between her legs and began to rub her pussy and clit while I licked her ass. After only a few minutes she began to moan and told me to fuck her. I wasn't going to argue as I sat up. I poured a large dollop of lotion over her asshole and rubbed it around with my fingers. I then poured some on my hand and rubbed it over my cock as I positioned myself behind her. The entire time she's rubbing her pussy and moaning at me to fuck her.

I grabbed her hip with one hand and hold the head of my cock against her ass with the other. I pushed slightly against her, causing both of us to moan, just pushing the tip of my cock against her. Both of my hands on her hips I pulled her back against me as I began to move against her.

It took a moment to get the head of my cock in, I could feel her stretching up as I shoved my cock insider her tight asshole. Once the head was inside it became a lot easier as I thrust the rest of the way inside. She grunted as my cock slid completely inside her tight ass, her cheeks pressed against my crotch as I held myself inside her. I pulled back slightly before going forward again, earning another grunt to go with her moans.

Nace turned her head back slightly and tried to look back at me. I could feel that she stopped playing with her pussy as she told me "You know what Major Christen, I wanted you to do this to me after last weekend. I wanted you to be the first person in my ass." I stopped at that, looking down at her as she gave me a very naughty smirk. "You like that don't you?" she asked, "Being the first guy inside my ass?" 

"The first?" was all I could say. Not the most intelligent response, but this night kept getting better and better.

She nodded, grimacing slightly as she shifted. "Now," she told me, "now it's time for you to fuck my virgin asshole." She turned her head away, face down in the pillow and I felt her begin to rub her pussy again.

I flexed my fingers against her hips, grabbing her again as I began to fuck her. My hard cock sliding in and out of her asshole, pulling almost all the way out before pounding back against her. We were both done being gentle as we fucked.




Surprise Visit Pt. 02



She got up, took a sip of her wine, and then climbed to rest on top of him. "It's good to see you." he said. Her hand slipped down to his cock. She loved his cock and she tickled it below the shaft a little. "You don't think we're done yet, do you...?" her voice trailed off...

She rolled off of him so they could lay side by side and he turned towards her. His face still held a grin and his eyes still had that far away, "just-came-twice-and-I'm-still-flying-high" look. 

He looked at her. "Oh, I hope not." 

"Good" she said and it was then that she moved her hand down to his ass. He felt it on his asshole before he could react and he immediately knew what it was. He felt his ass go wide, something filled him, and then it was in. 

"How did that..." he trailed off as he tried to get used to the sensation. 

"I stuck it in my pussy to get it slick with our juices."

He merely looked at her, still a little befuddled by the plug filling his ass. "Well," he said, "your trick was very effective, cuz that went right in."

"Good." she said. "Now, let's take a nap." 

"But..." and he reached his hand down to take out the plug. She slapped his hand away. 

"No." she commanded, "that stays in." He looked sheepish. "Trust me. Sleep." She pulled his arms toward her, held them firm, and nestled into his shoulder and was soon asleep. It took him a bit, but then, he too drifted off, even with the strange sensation of the plug in his ass.

He felt her stir and it jostled him awake, but still sleepy. It was only a few minutes later than when she told him to go to sleep, he realized, as he glanced at the clock. Just then he felt her mouth engulf his limp dick, still coated with their combined juices. The sensation made him clinch-up and it was then that he remembered the butt plug as he felt it's presence, especially when she started pulling it out then pushing it back into his ass.

The combined sensations were amazing. He loved having a warm mouth around his soft cock while her expert tongue coaxed him back to hardness. Which, by now, was half way there as her mouth and tongue worked over his cock. She worked the plug in and out of his ass and he was now fully hard. "That feels awesome!" 

"Shush" she managed to say as her mouth worked his cock. "Here," she said as she shifted around, "This will keep you quiet." She straddled his face and lowered her pussy against his mouth. He looked at it and her lips glistened with wetness as she lowered, no...lower was the wrong word, she pushed her pussy down on to his face as she worked his cock with her mouth. "Lick my pussy," she commanded. 

Who was he to argue? He lapped at her open pussy hole. He knew that his own cum had mixed with her pussy juices and he didn't mind - she tasted heavenly. He found her clit and worked his tongue against it. She worked the plug in and out of his ass. The combined sensation of her mouth and the plug was getting to him. 

She stopped suddenly. 

She turned to face him and lowered her wet pussy on to his cock. It went in with only a little coaxing. She sat up, reached around and grabbed for the plug. Her hand brushed his sack and he gasped. She pulled the plug in and out a little and her hips worked forward-and-back grinding her clit against him. He reached up and caressed and fondled her beautiful breasts. Already the nipples were hard and he pulled at them and squeezed them lightly and then went back to caressing the sides and under flesh of her breasts.

The feeling was intense. She worked it slow, relishing the feeling of his cock buried in her. She smiled down at him and continued to work the plug. They moved like this for several minutes. She was feeling his cock gently move in her. He was feeling her wetness and warmth surround his manhood and work over him up-and-down. And the plug - he couldn't forget the plug.

She pulled off of him after a few minutes and lay next to him with her legs bent. "Leave that in and fuck me," she said. "Hard. Long, deep, hard strokes." He climbed up between her legs, slid his cock into her pussy and pounded her as she asked. Each stroke he'd pull out until just the head was left in then he'd slam it all the way in. His balls slapped against her ass. She ran her fingers up and down his butt and would twist and turn the plug. He couldn't last much longer and she knew it. She could tell by the look in his eyes and the way his cock throbbed deep in her pussy. 

"Keep going," she urged. The sensation built up and climbed from deep in his stomach and shot up through his cock. Just as his first spurt exploded inside of her pussy, she pulled the plug from his rectum. His eyes opened up and, without warning, two more, then a third, wave of cum erupted from his cock painting the deep insides of her pussy. "Ohhhhhh!" was all he could utter. 

She clamped her long legs around his ass preventing him from pulling out. His cock continued to spasm deep inside her. He didn't know where all that cum had come from. It was all he could do to keep from passing out as wave after wave shot through him. 

Finally, it was over. He collapsed, but she kept their hips locked together with her legs. He caressed her breasts and kissed along her neck. She rolled with him so that he could lay on his side. She kept her leg wrapped around him and they looked into each other's eyes. He didn't want to pull out any more than she wanted him to, and they both knew it - nothing needed to be said. They lay there as his clock slowly softened. His cum, combined with her sweet pussy juice, oozed from between where they were locked together, his cock buried deep inside her. She sighed as she felt the juices flow out. He smiled at her. Soon, they drifted off to sleep again, neither of them moving.



Surprise Visit (The Day After)



This is one the first stories I have ever submitted for public viewing, so any and all comments or feedback would be greatly appreciated. Please send your comments to me at the contact link on my profile. Flaming will be promptly ignored and deleted, so please don't bother. Read and enjoy.

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Lucian woke from his sleep, his mind groggy with a couple questions running through his head.

"Why was the ground beneath him so soft?"

"What was that soft steady breeze against his cheek?"

He repositioned himself and felt something soft beside him. Immediately the events of the past night jumped back into his mind, and he opened his eyes. There she was, laying next to him, his beautiful Alyana. He could not help but smile as he gazed upon her sleeping. She was so calm, so peaceful, and ever so beautiful. She lay beside him sleeping, facing him, so he could see her beautiful face, and feel her breath on his face as well.

When she had shifted during the night, the comforter that had been covering her had shifted, and one breast had slipped free of the warm cover. He looked back and forth from her breast to her face, pondering in his head what he should do. He remembered that he had once told her that she would never wake up with him fucking her, or inserting himself into her. He smiled however, as he thought of a loop hole, he had never promised that she wouldn't wake up with him teasing and arousing her to the point where she wanted to fuck.

"But first things first."

He said in his mind,. Carefully he leaned in close, licking his lips, then very gently he pressed his lips against hers. He kissed her briefly and lovingly, even though he knew she probably couldn't feel it. Then, being ever so careful and gentle, he rolled her to her back, moving his body to rest over hers, with one knee on each side of her. He also made sure most of her body still remained covered by the comforter. After all, he could only warm up so much of her with his mouth and hands.

He then softly kissed his way from her lips, to her chin, down and around her neck, stopping briefly to nuzzle the sensitive nape of her neck. She let out a soft sleeping moan as his lips touched that spot. Quickly, not wanting her to wake just yet, he moved his mouth to her collar bone, and suckled softly, then kissed to her shoulder, then back across her body to the other side of her neck. Again her carefully and gently nuzzled that nape as well. This time however, she emitted a slightly huskier and clear moan, signaling to him that she was waking up. Kissing her nape goodbye, he suckled this side of her collarbone, then kissed his way to this shoulder and back again.

He briefly lifted his head from her and saw her eyes still closed. Then, unable to resist temptation, he moved his mouth to hers, kissing her with a little more passion. He felt her lips respond to this kiss, and let his graze off of hers down her chin. Carefully he moved his hands to the top of the comforter, and pulled it slowly down, revealing just her voluptuous breasts.

Again he kissed his way down her neck, this time moving past her breastbone, and down her chest. As his lips and tongue licked and kissed their way to the hollow between her breasts, he felt a hand on the back of his head. Keeping his head and body where they were, he let his gaze drift up to her face, and saw her smiling sleepily down at him, her eyes still reflecting how tired she was. He held her gaze with his own and waited, her hand still on the back of his head.

"Don't let me stop you."

She said a little sleepily.

"By all means continue."

She then tilted her head back, and relaxed, both of her hands resting gently on his head. He then lowered his gaze back to the beautiful chest beneath him, he moved his tongue out and down, licking from that hollow between her breasts out and underneath and around one breast, letting his fingers trace an identical pattern on her other breast. First he licked the sensitive underside of her breast, then moved in a slow ever-tightening circle around it, her breathing coming a little faster as his circles got tighter.

When he felt the shift in texture change to the aerola surrounding her nipple, he moved his mouth directly to her nipple, taking it into his mouth, suckling softly upon it while he flicked and rolled over it with his tongue. With his hand, he rolled her other nipple between his fingers, squeezing and pinching it gently. A loud gasping moan escaped her lips as his lips and fingers touched her already sensitive and hardened nipples. The hands that rested on his head, now clenched, entangling themselves in his hair as they pulled him to her bountiful chest.

Harder and harder he suckled, all the while flicking and rolling over her nipple with his tongue faster and with more pressure. Her back arched as she pressed her chest to his mouth, and he met her with just as much pressure. Then, with a quick motion of both hand and mouth, he released his grip on her one nipple with his mouth, and her other with his hand, and quickly switched. Using just as much pressure with his mouth. Giving her other succulent nipple the attention it deserved, his fingers pinching and rolling her one nipple as well. Her back continued to arch, pressing herself needfully to him.

Sensing that she was ready for more, he released her nipples once again. This time however, he removed himself from on top of her, just long enough to quickly pull back the comforter completely. Revealing the whole of her beautiful body to his eyes once more. Then, with no hesitation, he pulled her to the edge of the bed with her legs and ass dangling over. He knelt before the bed, letting her knees drape over his shoulders, while supporting her ass with his hands.

Upon, seeing her dripping pussy just inches from his mouth, he dove in with his lips and tongue. Her pussy was fully dilated, so his tongue slipped easily and deeply into her depths, while his lips moved to suck her pussy lips. Harder and harder he suckled, which thrusting his tongue into her harder and faster. Her hands pulled him to her with such force that even if he had wanted to remove his face from her pussy, he would not have been able to.

What had once been soft gasps and moans of arousal coming from her mouth, were now loud screaming pants of passion. He could tell she was building quickly, and wouldn't be able to hold it back once it came, so without hesitation, he backed his tongue off, and moved his lips up, clasping them around her swelling clit. He sucked hard on her clit, while flicking it furiously with his tongue.

Her scream rose in pitch to a banshee-like wail, while her hands pulled him almost painfully hard into her. Her legs clamped hard around his head, her heels digging hard into his back. Still his tongue and lips kept the pace, suckling hard on her clit while flicking it equally hard and fast. Her scream rose once more as he felt the increased heat from her pussy as it clenched tightly. He opened his mouth to accept her gift of cum, but kept his tongue on her clit, riding out her climax with her. Spurt after spurt of her cum gushed into his waiting mouth, and he drank willingly and happily from her pussy.

When he finally felt her pussy stop gushing, her screams die off, her hands relax a bit, and her legs relax as well, he lessened the pressure of his tongue on her clit, and backed up to clean her nether lips of her own cum. Then, feeling for the first time, just how engorged his cock was, he realized just how aroused the experience had made him.

Once again, he remembered the things she liked, and gently pulled her feet, easing her off the bed and helping her to turn around. He allowed her to relax briefly against the bed. He removed his hands from her and gather the things from around the room he wanted. First, he handed her a large pillow, which she happily eased beneath her stomach, supporting her. Then, he strapped on a harness while he moved out of sight of her, and strapped a six inch blue dildo into it, one of her favorite toys.

The harness he had bought was for a person larger than himself, so if he only secured the strap around his hips, and not the one between his legs, the blue dildo in the harness would rest an inch above his own engorged cock. Then, moving back out from behind the screen, he moved to her once again, resting his hands on her hips to let her know with his warmth that he had returned. He positioned his feet, and then, using one hand to guide each of his now two cocks, guided his own achingly hard cock to the entrance of her pussy, then guiding her six inch blue dildo to the entrance of her ass.

With a slowness that caused him such sweet agony, he eased the bulbous heads of each of the cocks into her holes, making sure that he didn't thrust too fast so as to hurt her. Then, once an inch of each of his cocks was in their respective holes, he moved his hands back to her hips.

With one full and powerfully long thrust, he drove his cocks into her pussy and ass, letting out a throaty and husky moan as he felt his cock penetrate her fully. Her own moan at the fullness she now felt mingled with his as he thrust hard into her. This time however, he did not stop or slow, he rocked his hips back and forth, in a steadily increasing pace. Pulling her hips to him harder and faster with each thrust.

He was happy that he had done this so early in the morning, as it allowed him more time, but even now he was building quickly, as was she. Faster and harder he fucked her, driving his cocks deep into her hot wet pussy and ass. As one they gasped, moaned, panted, and screamed, their bodies matching each others rhythm perfectly. He felt a building deep within him working it's way up his balls and knew he didn't have much time, so he increased his pace to go as fast as he could, his breathing getting more and more harsh from the pace. Her own breathing and moans were getting louder and louder, and he knew she was getting close once more, so he continued his furious fucking double penetration of her as his building reached a peak. He knew there was no stopping it, and didn't even try. He pulled mostly out and leaned over her to say something in her ear.

"Be a good girl and cum for me baby."

He said as he drove his cocks hard and full into her waiting body. The furious double fucking, combined with the eroticism, combined with those words, threw her violently over the edge of her orgasm. Her scream pierced the air as he grunted and moaned, his voice husky with lust. Her cum gushed once more, this time pulsing on and around his cock, spilling out to cover his balls as well as both of their inner thighs. The feeling of her juices and tightening pussy only heightened his orgasm. With a violent shudder of his entire body, his cock erupted into her, shooting burst after burst of his hot cum deep into her pussy.

Her pussy and ass clenched so tightly around his cocks, that as he was cumming in her, he was unable to keep thrusting. As the full force of what had just happened caught up with him, his upper body collapsed on top of her back. His hot breath on the back of her neck only further heightened her climax. His arms instinctively wrapped themselves around her as he collapsed. Even when he felt her body relax enough to allow him to pull his cocks from her, he hesitated, not wanting to break the intimacy just yet.

When at last he felt her shift, he felt it was time, he carefully pulled his soft cock and the dildo out of her pussy and ass. She then slowly crawled back to the head of the bed, where she collapsed out of sexual exhaustion. As quickly as he could, he unstrapped the harness and grabbed the comforter once more. He climbed back up the bed, took a steadying breath, and found the strength to turn around and pull the comforter back up and over them. Then, laying himself beside her, he felt her press herself back against him. Once again, he draped his arm over her and held her to him as well. Once more his breath tickled the back of her neck. 



Surprise Visitor



I am sitting alone in my apartment, Nothing on Television tonight, so the tv is turned off. The clock radio in my bedroom is playing, so I can barely hear it at the desk where Im sitting. I just finished checking my emails, and writing one to you. Was hoping you would be online so I could talk for a while with you. I always miss you when Im not talking to you. Im just shutting down my computer when I hear a knock on my door. 

Im in just a t-shirt and undies, so I had to just peak out the window to see who it was. But to my surprise, its you. I run down the hallway to my room and grab a pair of boxers. Run back to the door and finally let you in and close the door behind you. I reach my arms around your neck to give you a huge hug and a kiss. You grab me, placing your hands on my hips, and return the lovely kiss. Then you wrap your arms around my waist and kiss my neck, sending chills up my spine and down to my toes.. 

You reach your left hand up the back of my shirt, and around my waist, and place your hand firmly on my breast.. Your lips find mine, and passionately we kiss. Pressing my body against you, I can feel you getting aroused. I reach my hand down and start rubbing you through your jeans. You motion me to raise my arms up over my head so you can remove my t-shirt, I do so willingly. You kiss and softly bite at my nipples, getting them harder, I reach my arms down and Unbutton your jeans and reach my hand and begin stroking your growing hard cock. 

You grab me, and lead our way to my bedroom. I sit down on the edge of the bed, and pull you to me, and I help you take your clothes off. Then I grab you and take your hard cock into my mouth. Kissing your head, and then wrapping my lips around your cock, and filling my mouth with you, taking your cock to the base. Flicking my tongue-ring on your shaft as im moving my mouth back and forth on your hard cock. 

I look up at you as your looking down at me, I can see your wanting me in your eyes.. You reach for my arms and pull me up to you, You begin kissing and nibbling on my neck, and you whisper in my ear, telling me you want me. You lay me back onto my bed, and you just lean over me, staring into my eyes. Im running my fingers up and down your chest. 

You lean over and kiss me so passionately. And I feel you slowly enter me. I take a deep breath and sigh into your mouth. You push forward into me, filling me completely. Your kissing my neck, as your slowly moving in and out of me. I wrap my legs around your waist, and pull you further into me.. Your thrusts become harder, and a bit faster. Our bodies becoming one together. Making love, as if its our first time together. Feeling you moving in and out of me, running your hand on my hip, and up my side. You reach my breast and pinch at my hard nipple. Sending shivers through my body. 

I quietly moan your name, as I feel you giving me one hard thrust. You roll our bodies over, placing me on top of you. With you still inside me, I begin moving my body up and down on you with your hands on my hips pacing me, guiding my body to move just the way it feels perfect, 

Im moving up and down slowly and back and forth. You move your hands to my breasts, cupping my breasts and pinching at my nipples. You wrap your arms around my waist and lean forward to sit up, you bury your facet in between my breasts as im moving my body slowly up and down on your cock. You take each of my nipples into your mouth, one at a time, and spend time sucking and nibbling on them. We are both to the point now to where we want to release and become one together. 

You sit up and lay me onto my back again, kissing my neck you enter me again, quickly this time. Your body pounding against mine. My legs wrapped around your waist, and my fingers clinched into your back. You bury your face into my neck and you want to explode, deep inside me. Wanting to cum together, I beg you to cum with me, I want to feel you cum with me. 

You bite into my neck as you finally explode and we cum together. And we slowly fall back to earth, holding each other, and loving one another. A night we will never forget as we fall asleep in each others arms.



Surprise Visitor



Jenn tried to hail a cab outside the bar. She had just finished a very long day of meetings, and they hadn't gone well. She was anxious to catch her flight home tomorrow. She missed her seven year old son, and was looking forward to watching him play baseball this weekend. She tried to hail a few cabs, even going so far as to flash her long, built, silk attired legs. When none stopped, she decided to walk to the hotel. It wasn't that far, and she could use the time and fresh air to clear her head. She was thinking about the man she had met at the bar. Very smartly dressed, tall, short wavy blond hair, and the brightest blue eyes she had ever seen. 

What was supposed to be a quick drink to unwind soon turned into three drinks and two hours longer than she had intended. They had talked about their lives, marriages and children. They had also flirted heavily, each complimenting the other. Their chairs faced each other, and she noticed him glancing at her legs. At thirty-eight, Jenn was extremely well built, and she attracted a lot of attention. Standing at 5' 7", her legs were long and well shaped. Her breasts were high, thirty-six double D, and the blouse she wore under her suit jacket was low cut to show them off. A shapely ass, shoulder length brown hair, and sparkling blue eyes completed the package. 

After her second drink, she had gotten up under the pretense of going to powder her nose. She timed it to be sure he was watching her legs. When she uncrossed them, she raised a leg higher than needed, hiking up the short skirt she was wearing. Her gentlemen friend got a full view of the thigh length stockings she was wearing, and just a hint of the panties she wasn't. As she got up from her chair, she put a hand on his thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze, to steady herself. She moved between the two chairs, brushing his arm with her breasts as she passed him. Walking away from him, knowing he was watching, she gave just a hint more wiggle than she usually had. 

They had talked for another forty-five minutes. The flirting continued, and Jenn was sure she was going to give this man a night he wouldn't soon forget. She didn't come out and say it, but everything she had said and done hinted that she wanted him. After her third drink, it was getting late, and she had an early flight back to Mississippi. They both stood to leave, said their goodbye's and nice to meet you's, and he even went as far as to kiss her cheek. Jenn waited for him to ask her. She was sure he would make an offer to escort her to her hotel. After an awkward silence, she turned to leave. Walking away, again she gave the extra wiggle, this time because she wanted him to see what he could have had.

She walked to her hotel thinking about all the things she had wanted to do to him. The thoughts running through her head got her wet, and horny. She was glad she had brought a few toys with her, at least she could have a good fantasy to end the night with. She still couldn't understand why he hadn't tried to come back to her hotel. All she could think was that he was the rare devoted husband. She got to her hotel, and took the elevator up to her floor. She had the elevator to herself, and on the ride up massaged her clit, not wanting to wait till she got to her room. She didn't make herself cum. Jenn liked to go slow. She liked a man who could go down on her, and take his time. Linger there, bring her to a point, get her so close to cumming and keep her there. Make her cum when he wanted her to. She was like that. Jenn loved oral sex. Jenn could give a blow job. She could make any man cum on command. She could make it last five minutes, or five hours. She had yet to meet a man that could do that to her.

In her room, she went to her luggage, picking out her favorite toy. She through it on the bed, went to the mini bar, and made herself a drink. She began to undress. Her shoes off, she had removed her suit jacket, hung it in the closet, and was unbuttoning her blouse when there was a knock at her door. She wasn't expecting anyone, and really didn't want to be disturbed. "Who is it?" she called as she walked to the door. No one answered her, and she saw no one through the peep hole in the door. Curious, she opened the door to look down the hall. As soon as she turned the door knob, the door burst open, sending her backward toward the opposite wall. Before Jenn knew what was happening, a figure rushed in, slammed the door, and had her pinned to the back wall. It took her a moment to grasp everything, it happened so fast. It was the man from the bar! One hand kept her pinned to the wall, the other covered her mouth. 

"I'm going to teach you what happens when you tease the wrong person," he told her, "You'll never forget this night."

This fool meant to rape her! Jenn could not believe he thought she was teasing him. In the brief moment she had to think, she decided to play along. No sense in telling him now that she wasn't teasing, he probably wouldn't believe her at any rate. She fought back, trying to make her struggle seem sincere. He had her pinned tight, overpowering her easily. He pushed her to the bed, hand still clamped over her mouth. "I'm going to take my hand off your mouth. Don't you dare scream," he told her. As soon as her mouth was free, Jenn took a deep breath, preparing to scream as loud as she could. He instantly covered her mouth, much harder this time.

"I told you not to scream," he said, "don't make me do something you'll regret." All Jenn could do was nod her head that she understood. Her eyes showed fear, but she felt her pussy get hot and wet. She felt her nipples become erect. This was really tuning her on. "I'm going to let go now," he went on, "don't get stupid."

He removed his hand slowly, and when she didn't scream, he pushed he roughly on to the bed. He got on the bed,straddling her mid section. He moved her so she was length wise on the bed, her head on the pillows. He reached behind him, and followed the top of her leg from her calf to her thigh with his hand. She kicked at his hand, and he moved back pinning her legs. "Don't," he said, "don't fight me." He reached under her skirt, and pulled the stocking down her right leg. he grabbed her right arm, and tied the stocking tightly to it. The other end he tied to the bed post He repeated the same procedure on her left side. When she was trussed up tight, he got off her and went to the bathroom and came out with a towel. he went to the bed, and wrapped the towel over her eyes, tieing behind her head. 

"What's the purpose of the blindfold?" she asked in mock horror. "I can already identify you."

"You can identify me," he replied, "but you have no idea what I am going to do to you."

He kneeled over her, looking down at her for a moment. Both hands went to her breasts, squeezing them tight. He ripped her shirt open, grabbed her bra between her breasts, and ripped it from her body. He played with her bare breasts, squeezing them, pinching her nipples. He leaned forward, taking her right nipple in his mouth, at first sucking on it, then biting it hard. Jenn let out a small scream, surprised at the bite. He brought her breasts together, tongue moving over both nipples at once. 

He moved down, unzipping her skirt on the side. Not wasting any time, he simply ripped it the rest of the way and threw it to the floor. For a moment nothing happened, when she heard his clothes hitting the floor. His shirt went first, and he stood on the bed and she felt him move about, removing his slacks. He went back to his knees, between her legs. Using his finger tips, both hands ran up the inside of her thighs, giving her goose bumps. His hands went to her bare pussy, and he used both thumbs to spread her wet lips. He leaned to her, and she felt his tongue enter her. He licked up and down, moving slowly. His tongue licked the inside of both lips. He turned his head, licking inside her hot box. 

Soon Jenn began to respond to him. She hadn't known what to expect, but soon realized he knew exactly what he was doing. Her hips slowly moved up and down, meeting his tongue. She rocked her hips up and down, wiggled her ass left and right, almost guiding his tongue where she wanted it. He moved his tongue to her clit, slowly circling it, making her squirm with pleasure. The top of his tongue went flat against her clit, moving in deliberate circles, gently massaging it. He began licking and kissing around her lips again, letting his tongue enter her in slow, lasting licks. 

Jenn could feel the orgasm growing in intensity. She felt her clit get harder, her pussy hotter, her juices flowing. She began to move her hips faster, to moan loudly. Her legs tightened around his head, keeping him there. She was ready to cum, ready to explode in his face, when he pulled his head away. He kissed her lips again, licked inside her, moved his tongue up and down. He was careful to avoid her clit, wanting to keep her on the verge of cumming, but not bringing her there. Jenn figured out his plan. He thought she was a tease, so he was going to tease her. This was payback.

His tongue moved in and out, up and down, in slow motion. Each lick, each jab inside her was deliberate, carefully executed. Her pussy stayed wet, her lips burned with pleasure, and she wanted to cum in the worst way. If he wasn't going to bring her there, she needed to find away to make him. He started on her clit again, in the same circular motions with his tongue. Every time she began to rock her hips, he moved back to her lips. Then he would go back to her clit, circle it, get her close, and move away. He had his tongue flat against her clit, head moving up and down, bringing her to the point of ecstasy. When she was there, ready to explode, she wrapped her legs tight around his head. Jenn had strong legs, and it was easy to hold him there. She rocked her hips up and down, moving fast, making him pay for teasing her. He tried to pry her legs open with his arms, and the fight increased Jenn's pleasure. 

Her orgasm was strong. Her hot cum streamed from her pussy, and she released his head. To her surprise, his tongue went back to work, in her pussy, lapping up her hot cum. He buried his face deeper in her flesh, working over her clit much faster. Her hips bucked up and down, her hands clutched the bed posts. After what seemed like an eternity, her orgasms subsided, and she lay there breathing heavily. she felt him move away from her, and he crawled over her and off the bed. 

He got back on the bed, and straddled her stomach. Jenn could feel his sack resting on her. He grabbed her hair, raising her head up. He piled pillows under her head, forcing her chin to her chest. She felt something cold, and greasy squirt between her breasts. He took her breasts by the sides in both hands and began rubbing them together. The aroma of hand lotion soon reached Jenn's nose. He moved his knees forward, still clutching the sides of her breasts. His hard cock was between her breasts, and he held them together and began to move back and forth. Every time his head came forward, it parted her lips. He kept her breasts tight around his cock, stroking back and forth, going deeper in her mouth. 

When his hard cock parted her lips, she opened up just enough to let him in. Her lips slid along his shaft, her tongue licking it the whole way. He moved forward, and released her breasts from his grasp. One hand grabbed her by the hair and lifted her head, the other pulled away the pillows supporting her. He held her head up, driving his cock deep in her mouth. Jenn relaxed her throat, feeling his head in the back of her mouth. She tightened her mouth around his cock, and tried to meet his thrusts with her head. 

He held her head, pushing his cock deep in her mouth, moving slowly. He used his hands to move her mouth back and forth. His thrusts were slow and deep. He moved her head just as slow, making her feel every inch penetrate her lips. He moved her head left and right, sliding his cock along the inside of her cheeks. Jenn rolled her tongue around his head, her lips tight over his shaft. His thrusts began to get harder, faster and deeper. His cock got harder, his head swelling in her mouth. Jenn used her tongue like a pro, rolling it around his head, bringing him closer, faster. His moans got louder, while his cock drove deeper in her mouth. Jenn tasted his pre cum, knew he was about to explode. His cum filled her mouth. He held her head tight, pushed his cock as deep as Jenn could take it, hot cum filling her. Jenn rolled her tongue on his head, swallowing as she did. 

His orgasm subsided, and he let Jenn's head go. He held his cock over her mouth, letting what was left of his cum drop on to her lips and chin. She felt him moving back, spreading her legs, moving between them. He raised her right leg, and was tieing something around her ankle. He brought her leg up, leaned forward, and tied it to the same bed post as her right hand. He repeated this with her left leg, hog tieing her to the bed. 

His tongue went to work again on her pussy. He lapped it like a dog, licking the top of her lips, teasing her clit. His tongue ran the length of her pussy, from bottom to top, hit her clit, and went back. He parted her lips slightly as he did so, tasting her juices, making her lips quiver. Jenn was ready to cum again, but this time there was no way to force the issue. It was on him, and he knew just when to stop, just when to start again. His tongue ran up the back of her thigh, and Jenn felt his cock resting on her pussy. On his knees, he took his cock in his hand and began to lightly tap her pussy with it. He ran his head along her lips, rubbed her clit, stopping when Jenn was about to cum. 

He got to his feet, squatting down, and parted her lips with his head. He didn't thrust in. He moved his head around her lips, up to her clit, slowly and teasingly. He went in a little deeper, pulled back out, and parted her lips again. Each time he entered her, Jenn tightened her lips around him. She wished that he would take off the blind fold. She loved to watch cock slide in to her, loved the way it felt when she tightened her lips around a hard shaft. 

He thrust into her, slowly, each time a little deeper. His hands held her ass cheeks, keeping her still as he thrust. Every inch of his hard cock was going into her, his sack slapping her ass when he was all the way in. He pulled back more slowly than he went in, and thrust deeper. His thrusting began to get harder, his breathing heavier. His hard cock filled Jenn's wet, hot, pussy. Her lips were tight around him, taking him all in, deeper with each thrust. He was getting harder, faster and deeper. His moaning got louder. Jenn was ready to cum, and she clamped down on his cock as tight as she could. His cum soon filled her pussy, and Jenn let out a scream as she to exploded with intensity. Her pussy quivered uncontrollably, his hot cum overflowing her pussy and running down her ass. He was deep, and stayed deep, while he shot her full of his cum. 

His orgasm over, he got off the bed and stood there, looking down at her. He untied her feet and hands, and Jenn pulled off the blindfold. She rubbed her wrists, and ankles, looking at the man. "Make me a drink," she told him,"while I decide what to do with you."

He walked to the mini bar, made her drink, and walked back to her. Handing her the drink, he said, "Call the cops if you want. It's my word against your's. I hope you learned your lesson about teasing the wrong man." 

Jenn took a sip of her drink, thought a moment, and replied, "The only thing you taught me was that you don't know a thing about women. All that teasing you thought was going on, you fool, were hints. You had me at the bar, all you had to do was ask. Now leave before I do call the police!"

After he left, Jenn sat there, feeling quite proud of herself. Her meetings may not have gone well, but the trip wasn't a complete waste.



Surprise Visitor



They had traveled over 1000 miles on a custom built flathead 80 Harley Davidson to escape the cold impending winter winds of Canada's north into the mild air blowing in from the Pacific coast to the warmer climate of northern California. She remembered the feeling of the first warm winds blowing in her face when they descended into a valley as they neared San Francisco. It was so liberating that she undid her form fitting black leather jacket and lifted her t-shirt to flash her firm, perky 19 year old boobs to the next four or five vehicles they passed.

I smiled as I thought back to that sunny day almost a year and a half ago and of the many adventures I'd had in that short time. This was a land of free spirits and I had learned to open my mind to new experiences, like the time my boyfriend brought home a 20 something hot blonde to join us in the bedroom. I had left a party early and went home alone as I sometimes did, but woke up in the middle of night to a soft hand caressing the inside of my thighs as I lay naked and half-asleep on top of the sheets in the heat of that summer night. I was startled at first, but when I saw my boyfriend there as well, I decided to allow him a fantasy he had often suggested but the opportunity had not arisen -- until now!

The girl gently rolled me over and began kissing my stomach lightly, until she reached my belly button where her tongue slowly circled the outside, then flicked her tongue inside. Her soft, moist, pink tongue then ventured to the spot just below my belly button and very slowly moved downward as her hands moved upward to my now swollen nipples on my breasts. She gently squeezes them as her tongue finds my throbbing button and begins to suck and lick it very lightly. My pussy is oozing wet by then so I take one of her hands from my breast and put it between my legs. She takes the cue immediately and thrusts two fingers inside as far as she can go while still licking my clit and begins to stroke me inside gently, then harder and faster at my encouragement. 

I am ready to explode but I want real penetration so I look up to my boyfriend who is kneeling behind the girl stroking his big erect cock and playing with her tits and I tell him to fuck me - NOW! The girl moves up to squat over my face and I proceed to return the favor she just did for me. I feel my boyfriend's hands grab my ass and lift me up as he rams his big hard dick into my wet, engorged pussy. I came almost immediately in a tongue licking, finger fucking frenzy on the girl. 

She was now ready for something a little more "filling" too so my boyfriend pulled out just in the nick of time and took a moment to cool off. The girl and I gave him a little show of licking and sucking each others tits and then the girl smiled and turned her ass to him and said "My turn!" Only too happy to oblige, he grabbed her hips and slid her toward his rock hard cock, then fucked her hard while I watched, kneeling in front of them massaging her big, round, heaving tits. She came so hard I had to put my hand over her mouth for a moment so she wouldn't wake the neighbors!

I knew the look on his face that told me he was ready to shoot his hot cum load too, so I whispered "pull out now and cum all over these big, beautiful tits. I want to watch you cum on them and then I will lick her clean". The mental image of that sent him over the edge. He pulled out of her, turned her over and positioned himself over her chest where his hot juices spurt out over and over again all over those soft, luscious breasts.

As promised, I lick her clean of every drop and we all fall on the bed in exhaustion. I woke a few hours later to find the girl has disappeared and my boyfriend is sleeping like a baby beside me -- with a big smile on his face! We never saw her again but she made my first bi-sexual experience something I will never forget... and would maybe even try again someday! 



Surprise visitor



It was a long day. Most of them had been recently, so this came as no surprise. One more uncomfortable day spent on the train and in the office leading into an evening spent taking care of the baby and the boy. The baby, of course, was not interested in having a nice evening. Between the diapers and fussing, it was nice to have him tucked sleeping in his crib. His brother was asleep in the bed beside him. She watched a little of the news before rolling over for the night. Oh how she wished he husband didn't work nights. She admired him for it, and he understood the practical side too. Without conflicting work schedules, there would be no need for day care. Still, it would be nice if he had the night off tonight. A warm body to drift off to sleep next to would be a welcomed change. Nevertheless she drifted off to sleep anyway. Another day in the books, the night, however, hadn't had its say.

She was dreaming about work. Sadly, this was a regular occurrence and it was never a pleasant one. There she sat at her desk being pulled from one direction to the next. Sometimes it was by familiar faces, but in the midst of it all, she was being dragged by backward by something she couldn't see. She awoke startled by this and realized her arms were being pulled over her head. It felt like something was being wound around her wrists and the headboard. She started to speak, but a hand over her mouth left the words inside her head with only a muffled groan escaping her lips.

"Be quiet. The kids don't need to be awake for this."

She heard this, but couldn't register the voice. It was a faint whisper, but clearly that of a man's voice. She wriggled for a moment, but fearing the welfare of her boys, she stopped.

"Good girl. If you do as you are told, this will be nice and easy, understand?"

She whispered that she did. With that she felt something being pulled across her eyes. She wouldn't be able to see this. She hoped that would make this easier.

"Let's see what we have here."

The sheets that were now barely covering her legs were cast aside. A hand was now running up and down her leg. With one quick movement, her shorts and panties were stripped from her. The hands parted her thighs and felt her pubic hair. Her body tensed at this intrusion, so she started telling herself to make it easy, and he'll go away. The man repositioned himself between her legs and continued exploring her thighs and lush pubic hair. She felt him lean his face between her legs, which elicited an approving moan after a loud inhale. His hands moved to discover her ass. Another approving sound surprised her. She was not happy with her figure. After all, a nine month old and a preschooler didn't make it easy to get to the gym.

"Your pussy is heavenly, and your ass is even better."

Most of her thought that he was full of shit, but there was a small part of her who was happy to hear it even in these circumstances. His hands released her, and began tugging at her old t-shirt. The poor thing had seen better days. He took advantage of one of the many holes in the shirt and tore it off her with two quick tears. She knew her breasts were fantastic. 38DDs were held in high regard by men and women alike. Instantly they were being kneaded firmly.

"Great tits, baby."

He was now exploring everything between her tits and ass. Soon she felt him move in to suck her nipple. His lips were firm, but not to the point of being unpleasant. He rolled his tongue around one, and then did the same to the second. One hand had moved down and was rubbing the slit between her legs. It was hard for her to believe, but she was getting wet. As he continued sucking, a finger entered her, and then a second. Her hips betrayed her, and widened without being asked. There was a satisfied chuckle from her guest as he began to slide his lips from her hard nipples to her warm, pussy. His lips kissed it like a mouth before his tongue slipped inside. He found her clit quickly, and she squirmed again. He was in no hurry now. His tongue danced around her clit, and dived deep into her. She told herself that she shouldn't be enjoying this, but it did feel good. He withdrew his tongue, and left the bed. She could heat the sound of his zipper and a belt being undone. He was disrobing completely by the sounds of it.

"Your pussy is intoxicating. I'm not done with it by a long shot, but it's time you tasted my cock."

She must have forgotten for a moment what was happening because she was a little surprised by this declaration. She wanted him back between her legs, but she didn't want him there at all. The mattress bowed as he approached her head on his knees. One hand reached under her head, and turned her towards him, and the other guided his semi-hard cock to her lips.

"Open your mouth, baby."

She relaxed her lips letting the head of his cock slide into her mouth. She hadn't much movement available to her, so he held her in place and began fucking her mouth slowly. She could feel his dick getting harder in her lips. Slowly he thrust further and further into her mouth until she was taking the whole thing. She'd had bigger, but it was certainly filling her mouth up with the taste of sweat and pre-cum. After a couple minutes, he pulled his penis out and positioned a pillow under her head. She thought it odd when he repositioned himself straddling her head. She couldn't see what he was that he was stroking his cock inches from her mouth.

"I want you to lick my balls."

She could feel the thin hair of his scrotum on her lips, and she obliged. At first she sort of flicked at them with a flat tongue before circling her tongue around them.

"Suck my balls, dirty baby."

She took his balls in her mouth still tonguing them. This was met with an appreciative moan. He was stroking his cock slowly while she lavished her sweet tongue on his balls.

"Do you know what a rimjob is?"

She nodded. With that, he pulled his balls from her mouth repositioning so his taint was on her lips. Her tongue took a tentative taste. Oddly it wasn't that much different from a blowjob. Her tongue slid between his balls and ass for a few moments. Then she felt the opening. She took a few sheepish licks before he moved in forcing her tongue inside him. The groan she heard was much louder this time, and she moved her tongue in and out of his ass for what seemed like 10 minutes.

"You are a dirty, little whore. I'm going to cum in your mouth, but we aren't done yet. Oh and when I cum, don't swallow it until I tell you to."

This was the last thing she wanted to hear, but after giving her first rimjob, a mouthful of cum shouldn't be that bad. He repositioned again still straddling her face, but this time he plowed is cock into her mouth. There was no patience or restraint. He was obviously ready to cum, and he did. With four quick bursts, he mouth was full of cock and cum. She wanted to spit both out, but she remembered what was said. He removed his cock.

"Don't swallow it."

He dismounted her face, and to her surprise, his lips touched hers. He forced his tongue into her mouth and rolled it around her tongue, which was covered by his semen. The kiss ended, and he told her to swallow, and she did. She hated doing it, but she was more confused by the kiss. She could hear his heavy breathing, and it sounded like he was searching on the floor for something.

"They're always under the bed."

She knew what he was looking for, and then she heard the unmistakable hum of her substitute cock. He returned to his perch between her legs, and began circling her nipples with the vibrator. This was almost torture for her because she thought that once he came, it would be over. If this must continue, why can't her vibrator be in her pussy? It soon was. She was wet already, so it entered her with the greatest of ease. With his other hand, he parted her pussy, and leaned in to flick his tongue against her clit. She hated that she was enjoying this. A short time passed, and he stopped licking, but kept fucking her hot pussy with her vibrator.

"You have three minutes to cum. If you cum in three minutes, you'll be my horny little slut. I'll fuck your pussy. If it takes more than three minutes, I'll take my dirty whore in the ass."

This wasn't good. She hated getting fucked in the ass. Her mind went to work fantasizing about anything that had ever gotten a rise out of her. She thought of men fucking her, women going down on her, armies of tongues and tits and cocks ran through her mind. His tongue returned to her clit, which offered some hope that she could do this. She could feel her orgasm coming, but her concern over the time repeatedly doused her arousal.

"That's three minutes."

FUCK!! She knew this wasn't good, but he hadn't stopped fucking her pussy. In fact, after he spoke, his tongue returned to her clit with a vengeance. With the pressure gone, it took maybe two minutes for her to start bucking her hips and moaning. She had finally cum. He slowed the thrusts of the vibrator and stopped licking. He lifted both her legs together in one arm while continuing the thrusts. In an instant, she felt his tongue pressing against her anus. She clenched up hoping to avid this, but his tongue broke through her resistance. He was fucking her asshole with his tongue. Both her pussy and ass were being filled, and she thought for a second that this might not be so bad. She let her legs drop to the bed spreading wide open. His tongue was completely inside her ass now. This really isn't so bad. This continued for a time until he removed his tongue and the vibrator. He repositioned her legs straight up again which exposed her pussy and tight, wet asshole. She felt his now-familiar tongue return to her pussy. The she felt the low hum against her anus. He was entering her ass with her own vibrator. She gasped loudly at this. It hurt, but it went in. He continued eating her pussy while he slid the vibrator deeper and deeper into her ass. The pain was beginning to subside. The vibe seemed to feel very good inside her.

"Time to roll over."

Her hands were still tied to the headboard, but with some maneuvering he was able to roll her onto her knees with her ass in the air. He took position behind her. She felt him rubbing his cock against her clit, and he entered he gloriously fucked pussy. He thrust a few times before withdrawing and placing the head of his cock against her anus. It entered her with the greatest of ease. In fact, after the vibrator, this was almost easy. He pressed slowly into her ass, deeper and deeper until his hips were flush with her ass. He gabbed onto her ass and began to fuck her. He fucked her with an intensity that she hadn't seen in a long time. She could tell this wasn't going to last long, and within minute, she felt a twitching in her ass that told her he was cumming. He dropped on top of her and groaned in ecstasy. Once composed, he untied her hands, and rolled her onto her back once again. He took one last taste of her pussy, and he laid down next to her. She didn't know what to do now, but she eventually removed the blindfold. The face she saw was that of her husband. He looked spent, but very happy. She smiled kissed him.

"I hope you liked that."

He did.

So did she.



Surprise Visitor Ch. 01



I sit on the couch with my feet curled under me, watching a movie. 

Knock, knock, knock. 

I look towards the front door, a frown on my face; I'm not expecting anyone. I stand, pause the movie, smooth my shirt, tuck my hair behind my ears, and head to the door. In the little mirror right next to the door, I check my face to make sure I'm presentable. When I look through the peephole, I'm immobilized for a few seconds. No...... I blink a few times and try to focus again. This is not who I think it is... my heart jumps in my throat and my stomach does a flip flop. I realize he'll walk away if I don't open the door, so I unlock the deadbolt and pull it open. When his eyes graze my face, he smiles. The warmest smile I've ever seen, which in turn, causes me to smile right back. For a moment, we just stare at each other, I can't even think of anything to say, I'm so speechless. 

So he says, "Hi." 

I laugh and my eyes drop to my bare feet. "Hi... as you can see I'm a little tongue-tied right now," I reply as I raise my eyes to meet his once again. 

"I knew you would be, that's why I didn't tell you I was coming. I wanted to cherish this sweet moment. Uh, can I come in though, it's a little cold out here," he says with a playful glint in his eye. 

'What an idiot, Katelyn.. it's freezing, and you're standing here with a dumb look on your face,' I think to myself as I say "Oh my God of course, come in," stepping aside for him to enter. He's got a bag in each hand, and he drops them on the floor just inside the doorway. He looks around my house a moment, taking in the view of how I live. But as I close the door, his eyes lock on me again, he can't seem to stop looking at me. As I start to overcome some of my shock, I'm unbelievably excited to have this man right here in front of me. 

"What are you doing here, why didn't you tell me? I'm so happy to see you!" I say in my excited squeaky voice. I step towards him, touch his arm and realize a moment we've only talked about is now about to happen. I walk closer to him, press myself against him and wrap my arms around his neck. I feel one of his hands touch my waist, then the other, and then they both slide around my body until I'm fully inside his embrace. With one of my hands against the back of his neck, I press my nose into his shoulder and inhale the scent of the man I've only imagined I would ever get a chance to see in person. He smells so divine, and I almost fall weak in his arms. As if sensing this, he tightens his grip on me, slowly rubbing his hands up and down my entire back and sides. He is also feeling a body he's also only imagined he ever would. I feel his nose bury first in my hair, and then down into my neck where the warmth of his lips is teasing the air inches away from my skin. 

"You feel so nice..." he whispers to me. A spark of excitement shoots through my belly at his words. I try to pull back to look him in the eyes, but he won't let me. Instead, he tightens his grip on me once again, just holding me close. There is a fine line with a hug, where it becomes less friendly and more intimate, where it's less jovial, and more serious. I closed my eyes and realized this was a very intimate hug, where pent up emotions over the last many months are finally allowed to be released. My hands caress his back, neck and head while I press my cheek right next to his. I want to kiss this man, but I can't. Not yet. His hands fall from my shoulder blades to my lower back, around to my waist, until he finally pulls away to look into my face. His eyes are glistening, and I am both confused and touched by his emotion. 

Putting a hand to his face, I say with concern in my eyes "Are you ok?" 

"Yes... I am now... I'm just very happy to see you..." he replies. 

My hand falls from his face, finds his own hand and I squeeze it, smile, and say "Me too." I can't stop smiling, and I keep telling him over and over that I can't believe he's actually here. 

We sit on the couch and he tells me what made him come to see me. He needed a break from his every day life. Though he wasn't sure coming to see me was the best choice, it was nevertheless a choice he decided to make and he told me he was glad he did. 

"You've always been one of my biggest supporters and that means more to me than you can ever imagine," he says to me. "The way we interact with each other is something I've never known before and I wanted to experience it in person." 

I smile and blush, as he always has known the sweetest things to say to me. Hearing it from his mouth while he sits right in front of me adds a sense of sincerity to it that I never knew it would. We talk for an hour or so, him unloading his stresses on me, me giving him support and advice, us eventually ending up laughing and joking and flirting like always. He expresses that he's a little tired; he's had a long day. I ask him if he'd like to go upstairs to lie down or if he'd like to doze off on the couch with me while I finish the movie I'd started. He opts for the couch. Removing his shoes, he looks to me very hesitantly. I can tell he wants to say something, but he looks away and chooses not to. 

"What?" I ask. 

He raises his eyes back up to mine and says "I just want to be close to you..." With that, I stand up and motion for him to stretch out on the couch. I can see that he wants to ask questions, but he doesn't. Once he's fully stretched, I sit and then lay in front of him, my back pressed up against him, the curves of our bodies matching perfectly. He sighs against me, places a hand on my hip and runs it up to my waist and down across my stomach until I'm held in his embrace once more. 

"Comfy?" I ask as his nose buries into my hair again. 

"Yes... very," he replies with a little tickle to my stomach. I squirm a little against him, we laugh and I begin to play the movie. But I can't focus on the TV screen. All I can think about are his knees pressed into the back of mine, our feet rubbing up against each other, his muscular chest connected with my shoulder blades, my behind firmly locked against the curve of his hips, his arm around my waist, hand on my arm absentmindedly rubbing me with his fingers, his eyelashes fluttering on the back of my ear whenever he blinks, and his breathing so steady and sweet. I'm nervous to be here. The sensations of being pressed so close to such masculinity is something I haven't felt in a very long time and my heart races as thoughts and images and desires flash through my mind, and I only hope he doesn't feel my heart pounding through my chest. As his feet stop moving against mine, his fingers cease caressing my arm, and I don't feel his eyelashes flutter against my ear I realize that he is falling asleep. I welcome this, for it gives me more time to collect myself. Eventually, I find myself drifting as well and I doze off there next to him. 

When I wake up, he is caressing my hip with his hand. He has moved the hair from my neck and is rubbing his facial hair against my skin. He can sense by the change in my breathing that I'm awake. 

"Did you sleep well?" he asks softly, so close to my ear that his lips graze my earlobe. 

"Mmm hmmm..." I say sleepily. I feel a hint of an erection pressed against me and I smile. I pretend to stretch and I arch my back, 'accidentally' smashing my behind further into his crotch. He reacts by gripping my hip tighter, and with his mouth next to my ear, a soft moan escapes him. 

"How about you, did you sleep well?" I ask him as if I don't realize the heat between us at this moment. 

"More soundly than I've slept in a long time," he replies, his voice so low and seductive, as he finally presses his lips to my neck. Taking a deep breath, my eyes close involuntarily. The corner of my lip finds its way in between my teeth as his hand creeps underneath my shirt to feel the soft skin of my torso. His hands, so warm, big, strong, and rough shoot electric pulses through my abdomen. So gently he traces his fingertips along my rib cage, while simultaneously kissing and tasting every inch of my neck. I've fallen back against him, my hand reaches behind me and rests on his thigh, gently squeezing. I feel his tongue warm and wet, tracing the outside curve of my ear. Slowly he takes my entire ear into his mouth and the grip I have on his thigh tightens immensely. He flattens his hand on my stomach just above my bellybutton and holds me tight against him, his leg tangles itself in between mine, his hips begin to move and thrust gently against my backside, and his breathing becomes louder and heavier with more moans escaping him. 

With his face more on the side of my neck now, as if he's trying to reach all the way around me with his lips. I'm nervous to turn my head towards him, I know he will kiss me... though I've wanted it since he walked in the door, I still hesitate. For it's a line to cross that will only lead to more. And I'm not sure that I'm ready for more just yet. But he feels so good against me... the attention he's giving me is intoxicating... and I don't want him to stop. 

"I want you to look at me," he says to me in between kisses placed just underneath my ear. His hand doesn't leave from underneath my shirt as I twist before him. While I move, it grazes my stomach, my side, until it rests on my back when I'm finally face to face with him. His eyes are clouded with desire, his lips moist and turned up into a grin. I look up into his eyes with adoration, wonder and contentment. 

"Is it ok that I touch you?" he asks me in all seriousness as he rubs my back. 

I nod my head and say "it feels good when you touch me..." His eyes fall to my mouth as I talk, watching my lips move as I form my words. With his hand, he reaches down and grabs the back of my thigh, pulling my leg in between his. Then he places his hand on my tailbone, pulling me to him while he thrust into my pelvis. My eyes flutter shut momentarily and a choppy breath escapes me at the feeling of his erection against me. When I look into his eyes I see that he did it to watch my reaction to him. My hand wants to feel his bare skin, and when I reach for the bottom of his shirt, I find that he's tucked in his undershirt. Yanking it out of his pants, I run my hand up his sides and stomach, up to his chest where I lavish him with attention. He flinches at my touch, and the way his body shivers only tells me that he enjoys me. His hand reaches up to my face where he runs the pads of his first two fingers down the length of it, from forehead to chin, then across, where he stops to trace my lips. 

I open my mouth a little and relax my lips so he can play with their fullness. So softly I reach my tongue out to barely touch his finger. His eyes are glued to my mouth and he allows me to take his entire digit between my lips. His body visibly sags against the back of the couch as I close my warm lips over his finger, swirling my tongue all around it. I gently suck on it, pushing it in and out of my mouth, swallowing it all the way to the last knuckle and back again - simulating fellatio. Licking his lips, he then pulls his bottom one into his mouth in a gentle bite. Taking his finger out of my mouth, he places his hand on the back of my neck, stares into my eyes for a moment and leans towards me...

To Be Continued...