2 comments/ 15960 views/ 3 favorites The Laundry By: miss-savannah It's been the week from hell. Everything that could go wrong did and that included my washer breaking down mid week. So here I am standing outside the local Laundromat on a Friday night. I notice one other car in the parking lot, which gives me hope that I will be in and out in a couple of hours since I should not have to wait for washers or dryers at this point in time. As I push the door open, my eyes scan the room stopping briefly on the only other person in the place. He glances up and goes back to his newspaper. I catch a glimpse of blue eyes to go with his almost black hair. Ok I say to myself. I can do this. I take my baskets over to the washers and start loading them. I have only brought a few of the necessities to wash to get me by as the repair man is supposed to be coming tomorrow. I feel him watching me from behind his newspaper. His eyes checking me out, knowing that he is getting a good look at my ass as I bend over to load the washers. Not worried about impressing anyone I had pulled on some old raggy jeans and a tank top. The jeans were full of holes in various places and one of them being close enough to the right ass cheek. So I knew that he was getting an eye full. I finished loading and turned to make my way across to the change machine and found him standing about 2 feet away.. He flashes me this huge smile and then tells me that the change machine is broken but he has plenty of quarters if I want to change out some bills for them. I am too aware by this time that my nipples are erect as hell and he is having a hard time keeping his eyes on my face. Thrusting out my 42 D chest, I hold out my cash and tell him that would be really great if I could get some quarters from him. You could cut the room with a chain saw by that time. The sexual tension in the air was so thick I could hardly breathe. He gave me some change and I moved to get the washers started. I turned once again, to find him still standing there and so I leaned against the washers and asked him if he always did his laundry here. He replied that he did, every week. After that we chatted about nothing in particular. Our job, hobbies, lives etc. The sexual tension getting thicker and thicker with each word. It was one of those classic moments, when boy wants to kiss girl. Girl wants him to kiss her but no one knows who needs to move first. I turned around in the pretense of checking the washers to see if I needed to add soap yet. Suddenly the warmth from his body is inches from mine. His hands touch the washers on each side of where I am standing and I feel his breath on the back of my neck as he softly kisses it just below the hair line. My stomach flips up to the back of my throat and my pussy does that little jump. You know the one I am talking about. He smells delicious, his cologne wafting over my shoulders, makes me inhale deeply ingraining his scent in my brain. He continues to kiss my neck and it's all I can do not to squirm under his lips as goose bumps appear down my arms. He whispers in my ear that he has been thinking about doing that for some time now, actually since I walked in the door. He moves his body so that it touches mine and I let myself go limp, enjoying the feel of him. He moves his hands closer together, pushing me closer to the washer as his crotch pushes to my ass. My breath catches as I feel the hardness of his cock against his pants. He continues to kiss my neck and it is all I can do by this time not to sink to the floor. I put my hands on the washer to brace myself, pushing my ass back into his crotch, moaning as I do so. He runs his hands up and down my arms, telling me how soft and smooth my skin is and how good I smell. Good enough to eat he tells me. My pussy is dripping by this time. The thrill of his touch and the fact that he is a stranger is a hot combination that I can't ignore. His hands move to my tits. Running his fingers over my very erect nipples. I had not worn a bra and the fabric rubbing across them as his fingers touched them sent chills down my spine. He cups my breasts, licking and nibbling my neck and right shoulder. My breathing is shallow by this time and I am having an extremely hard standing on my own two feet. He slowly turns me around and takes my face in his hands. Looking deeply into my eyes with his pools of blue water, his lips barely touch mine. His tongue flicks out from between his soft lips like a small snake and he slithers it between my lips. I part them slowly letting his tongue find its way into my mouth. He moves his lips over mine; kissing me so softly and slowly that I feel like I have just been eaten alive. The kiss grows more intensely passionate and deeper. Lips still locked together, he puts his hands on my waist and lifts me up to sit on the washer, my legs entwined around his waist. He pushed my shirt up, my large tits springing free, my nipples erect and begging for his lips. He takes the left one in his mouth and sucks gently on it while twirling the right one with his fingers. My pussy is throbbing by this time. The crotch of my jeans are soaking wet and since I didn't bother to put any panties on, I can really smell my sex. I tell him to suck harder. It makes me want to cum right then and there. He moves one hand to my snatch, finding my jeans soaked through he moans and places his face between my legs inhaling my sex. He finds a small hole in my jeans, right where my clit is and begins to tongue it through the hole. Talk about driving a girl wild. It was the hottest sensation that I had ever felt. It wasn't long before I was pushing his face further into my crotch as I exploded into a gut wrenching orgasm. As soon as I came, he hooked his finger in the hole and ripped the crotch of my jeans wide enough so that he could see my dripping pussy. Standing up he unzipped his pants, pulled his very eager cock out of them and began stroking it. Looking me in the eyes, he asked "Baby, you want some of this?" It was all I could do to just nod at this point. He gripped my ass with both hands and slid me forward on the washer so that my crotch was even with the edge. He was a tall man and had no problems sliding that cock right in through the hole in my jeans. After a few long strokes, he picks me up still impaled deep inside me and moves back over to the chairs where I end up riding his cock like it's the race for the crown. I kiss him passionately as he moves his hands to my hips working my pussy up and down on his hardness. It isn't long before he is shooting his load deep inside my throbbing cunt. His face is buried in my neck as he begins to shoot it deep, growling in my ear and that just sets me off again. I come with a fury that I have never known before. We both are so limp holding each other up lest we fall to the floor. I start to giggle and he asks me what is so funny. I tell him "Damn, now I have to wash my clothes all over because I didn't use any soap." He pulls my face to his, kissing me gently and deeply and says "mmm, that's good cause I am not done with you yet." The Laundry Room In my overheated hormonal state of tumescence, arousal and just plain horniness I totally missed all the noises that signaled the arrival of someone in the house. It was my mother. Now, normally that is no big deal. Normally. But today was anything but normal. I was in the laundry room wearing her bra and panties, a garter belt and stockings. Prancing around, acting like a girl in my imagination, and just plain enjoying the feeling of intense sexual arousal that flooded my senses when dressed this way. I had been doing this for about six months now and at nineteen was able to masturbate and spurt five or six times in the afternoon and early evening. I used these times being dressed to fuel my imagination when I was in bed to get off another time or two. I often imagined my mother watching me and giving me a pair of her panties to sniff while she sat in a chair across from where I stood masturbating. Her legs were spread apart and I could see her panty crotch pulled tight across her pussy, a slight area of wetness showing and highlighted by the camel toe appearance of her panties. What a turn on. As I thought of this, standing looking in the full length mirror hung on the back of the door and aided by the small wall mirror that I had placed on the floor so I could look up between my legs for extra effect, a pair of panties on my head so I could smell and lick the crotch of my mothers panties and another pair wrapped around my pink steel the door behind me swings open. I see in the mirror, my mother, a look of complete surprise, confusion and concern on her beautiful face. I didn't get all this right then, but on retrospect as I write this story, I now understand. I am in complete shock. As is my mother. We are both too stunned to say anything. She opens her mouth and says." Oh, Vinny," and just then I start to spurt, moaning and jerking as my balls force great globs of semen into her panties. I am horrified, mortified and just plain beyond any physical control of what is happening. You all know what I am talking about. Once started it does not stop until done. I must say that her standing there watching me added to the thrill. The illicit nature of the act of wearing her clothes adds so much to the experience and to have her standing there comes so very close to fulfilling my masturbatory fantasies ..... Well, what can I say? She is stunned, I am falling against the washer and drier, barely able to stand, holding my cock in one hand and pressing her panties against my face with the other. As my orgasm trails off my sense of embarrassment begins to return, a modicum of control begins to assert itself somewhere in my brain and the humiliation of being caught causes my already shaky knees to start to collapse. I'm afraid I may fall. My mother sees this and rushes over to catch me, throwing her arms around me, pressing her breasts against me, pulling the now soaked panties to her body and putting my panty covered face next to hers. "Oh, my Vinny", she says, in an almost normal voice. I don't know what to do. I am stopped from collapsing, and now only want to disappear into the floor or the machines or anyplace except here. I am absolutely mortified and trapped in my mother's arms, both exhilarated and scared and embarrassed, and strangely sexually aroused again. "Oh, Vinny" she says again. "Its all right honey, don't worry", she almost croons, "mommy is here, and it's all right, don't worry". To say that at this point I am dumbfounded would be an understatement. Here I am, dressed in my mother's bra, panties and garter belt with stockings, wearing her panties on my head, which is now being pressed against hers, my hand caught between us in the embrace still holding my growing cock inside her cum soaked panties, I don't' know what to do. Obviously there is no place to hide, nor is there any need to hide. Besides, how do I free myself form my mothers loving and comforting hug, and not seem churlish and rejecting of my mothers love. This is much better than screams of horror that I would have expected in this circumstance. My back is against the machines as my mother takes her hands and places them on my shoulders backing away and looking at me. Shame and guilt and humiliation again flood my senses. She reaches over the gap between the laundry table behind her and picks up one of her housecoats. Since we are about the same size her clothes fit rather well. "Here, put this on and come in to the kitchen. I'll make some tea and we'll talk, OK?" Like I have a choice, but I ask, "Dressed like this?" "Of course, honey, just like that it's OK, don't worry, it's OK." "Well, take the panties off your head, but nothing else." I follow her to the kitchen and sit down. What follows is another tale. Vinny in pantiesl13.07 The Laundry Room Hello everyone Nikki here again. Well after my first NIP experience I knew that it was my first but would not be my last time. However a bit more thought would go into my next adventure. I am slowly but surely working up my nerve to have a real public adventure. I do need to get myself into a situation so I have not choice but to follow through. I hope you like the story of my second NIP experience. I thought of how excited I was when I first walked into that store. I wanted to give it another try and so I did. I have a friend that lives nearby in an apartment complex and I called her and said I needed a place to stay overnight while I had some painting done in my house because the smell of paint bothers me. She said that was fine and that she would not be home most of the day so I could have the place to myself. It was a rainy day and a bit cool but nothing like my first time at the store. The complex has a laundry room but it is a bit of a walk straight across a courtyard. I arrived at her apartment and after a little while she left for the day. As soon as she was out the door I took off the skirt and blouse and since I never wear a bra or panties I was naked. I had brought some wash in a bag stuffed in my overnight bag. So now my plan begins. It was raining rather hard and had been for sometime. There was mud puddles in areas between the bldg. I was in and the laundry room. I put on a long t-shirt I brought with me, one that is long enough to reach a few inches below my ass. I grabbed the bag of laundry and headed out the door. I reached the outside and saw the laundry room way across the courtyard. In no time I was soaked and the t-shirt was almost transparent. As I hurried through the rain I decided to take a short cut across the muddy grass. This was all a part of my plan. Suddenly my smooth bottomed canvas shoes slipped in the wet grass and down I went into the mud. I got up and I was a mess, covered in mud. This was also all in my plan. The rain did manage to wash the most of the mud off of all my exposed skin but the t-shirt was filthy. I finally got into the laundry room wet and muddy. I got a washer ready to go and put all of the clothes from the bag into the washer. I was alone there at the time so off came the t-shirt and into the washer it went. So now I was naked and I could only take my wet t-shirt out of the washer or go back to the apartment as I was. So it was time to make my way back to the apartment. I suppose I could have just stayed there and waited for the wash to finish and go into the dryer but I wanted to be outside naked. As I was getting ready to go the door to the laundry room opened and a very surprised gentleman just stood there staring at me. I made a half hearted attempt to cover myself. I feigned embarrassment and said I had fell in the mud and thought I could get my stuff washed before anyone would come in. The gentleman was blushing and kept trying to look elsewhere but he kept stealing glances at me. I said I was sorry to have been found in this situation and I headed for the door. He again seemed surprised that I was walking outside naked as I was. I got outside the rain was still falling but not as hard and I may my way naked across the courtyard. There I was in the daylight hours, naked in the rain walking across the courtyard. I could hardly contain my excitement. The rain falling on my naked body felt so wonderful and the air was cool but I felt so warm. As I got closer to the building where the apartment was I saw a couple coming toward me. There was no where to go, no trees or bushes to run behind, I took a deep breath and just continued on as though everything was normal. They just sort of looked at me and I said good morning and smiled and just kept going. I got back into the apartment with no further encounters much to my disappointment. I felt so exhilarated after that experience. I sat there and played it all over in my head, as I brought myself to orgasm. I began thinking of what my next adventure could be as I waited for my laundry. When I thought it was time I headed back out to the laundry room naked and got there without incident. I tossed the clothes in the dryer and sat there naked waiting for the dryer cycle to finish. No one cam in and when the dryer went off I grabbed the t-shirt put it on and back to the apartment I went. I have had more experiences and will continue to post them. I may soon have to drop the name NrlyNkdBabe and become NkdBabe. Nikki The Laundry Room You are standing in the utility room folding laundry out of the dryer. Since it is a hot day and doing the wash heats the house, you are wearing your usual outfit for doing chores in the heat; a loose tee shirt (actually an old one of mine, quite threadbare with age) and shorts. The sound of the washing machine as it does the next load – I am helping gather the dirty clothes and put them in the wash – masks the sound of me coming up behind you. The first inkling you have of my presence is when my hands reach around you to cup your unfettered breasts in my hands. You drop the pants you were folding to lean back against me as I nuzzle the side of your neck where it meets the shoulder; this is an erogenous zone for you and I enhance the feelings by running my tongue along that juncture. As I do, goose bumps form along your arms as you shiver with the heightened senses. I run my hands down your arms to warm them and then return to those tits I love so much. As my hands find their way to the underside of each one, my thumbs lightly graze across the tips of each nipple and you push your bum back into me to feel the start of my erection. As each nipple grows hard and impatient, I reach down to the hem of your top and whip it off over your head as your arms reach for the ceiling. Now free, your breasts sway slowly as my hands find them again. You turn swiftly and, placing your hands on either side of my face, you crush your lips to mine as I alternative rub and squeeze your breasts. Reaching downwards to the waistband of your shorts, I push them down past your hips where they continue their freefall to the floor. Lifting you by the hips, I lift your naked body – of course, you weren't wearing any panties in this heat – and sit you on the edge of the vibrating washing machine. Lowering my mouth to run my lips along the underside of each breast – yet another sensitive spot for you – you spread your legs wide to allow me closer access to each marvelous tit. I continue to ravish them with all the adoration I feel as the machine upon which you are perched starts its spin cycle. The vibrations from the machine flow directly to your clit which is resting on its surface – the result of those open legs. You moan loudly and squirm to intensify the feelings as the speed of the machine increases. Your hands are on my shoulders as you push me lower so that I can suck on your pussy. In order to reach you better, I pull your bum right to the raised lip on the top of the washer thus exposing more of you to the wonderful shaking and jiving on your cunt. You juices are pouring out of you and down the front of the washer as I force my tongue deep inside you. You are humping your hips in time to the machine and I am having a hard time keeping my tongue in place. So I stand and take the high road and, curling three fingers, I hold them in front of your slightly glazed eyes. "Oh yes! Please!" you cry. I jam the fingers easily inside you and reaching upward and to the front, I easily find that magical spot and you go ballistic as you orgasm over and over again on my hand and down my arm. "Your cock! Please fuck me now!" Quickly stripping off my own shorts as you tear my tee over my head, I reach out to hold your legs wide and plunge all the way inside you; you are so wet my darling! Your hands go behind you to grip the sides of the washer as you thrust your hips moving your super wet pussy along my cock. I am in no hurry to cum yet as I want to give you as much pleasure as possible. We slow fuck like this – you want to move faster but my hands on your hips insist you slow down. Already, you are covered with a sheen of perspiration. I slide my hard cock from your pussy and lift you down from your perch. I reach over to turn the washer to the spin cycle again – it had already finished the last one – and turned you to bend over the machine. I pushed you forward until your throbbing cunt was pressed against the giant vibrator, spread your legs again and taking you by the hips, placed my cock at your red blood-engorged puss and slid it in very, very slowly. As I stroked you so lovingly, I reached below the entrance where my cock was disappearing and found your exposed clitoris which I took in my fingers and strummed it as you roared to another strong orgasm and your cum filled my cupped hand. I brought that nectar-filled vessel to my lips and inhaled its sweet smell and lapped at it with my tongue before I took it and smeared it around your delicate pucker that was your sphincter. Pressing a finger against this lubrication, I slipped easily inside your warm anal passage and could feel the hardness of my moving cock through the thin membrane. You groaned in pleasure as you felt so filled that I was encouraged to add a second and then a third finger into your rear passage. Since I continued to fuck your pussy with my cock and your ass with my fingers, you were beside yourself with unbridled passion! It has been a long time since I heard you beg for this but here it came; "Please let me feel you cock in my ass!" "Are you sure Darling?" I asked. "Yes, dammit! Now!" Sliding out both cock and fingers, I positioned my cock – now saturated with your cum and my precum – at your star and pressed softly. You, still pulling yourself hard against the vibrating washer as your clit was getting the maximum pleasure, reached behind with one hand to grab my ass and pull me all the way inside you! "Fuck me nice and slow and deep!" I took you at your word and desire and was soon lost in the most erotic, wonderful feeling as your strong anal muscles milked my shaft until I could stand no more. With one final lunge, I held you hard against the washer and started to empty my pent up load inside your wonderful ass. Just as the machine finally finished its cycle, so did you; you orgasmed and as you did you tightened around me so hard it felt like I would be held a pleasured prisoner forever! I fell across your back as my cock softened and fell free. Kissing the back of your neck and sweat covered hairline, I straightened you up and scooped you into my tired arms. You looped you arms around my neck as I carried you into the bathroom. Sitting you on the toilet to relieve yourself, I turned on the shower and we climbed in together and proceeded to gently and lovingly wash one another. After toweling ourselves dry, we walked hand in hand to the bedroom, turned down the comforter and crawled under the sheet in each other's arms. The laundry can wait – it isn't the first time that we have interrupted a chore in this way. To sleep; perchance to dream, my sweet lover. The Laundry Room John got up from the couch and headed down to the apartment complex laundry room. He wished that they would get washing machines and dryers right in the apartments like management had promised but he had to do what he had to do. John was in his first year of college and his folks had helped him get this off campus place. He was an accounting major of all things and a bit of a recluse. He wasn't bad looking. John was 6' about 180 and had a lean athletic build. For all of that he was still a bit shy with the ladies though. It was a short 2-minute walk to the facility. He didn't mind because the complex was well landscaped with lots of trees and rock formations. He went inside and over to the dryers and opened the door to check his things. He felt through the shirts and underwear and his socks. His socks were a still a little wet and he was just about to shut the door and put a couple more quarters in when he saw something weird. Was that a bra in the dryer with his things? He reached in and pulled it out. It was black and looked very sexy and expensive. John also noticed that it was rather large. He looked at the tag and his eyes bulged out of his head when he saw "48DD" in bold letters. "Wow!" He said to himself. "They must be the size of small melons!" "Ahem!" Someone cleared his or her throat behind him. John spun around startled. He hadn't heard anyone come in. Standing in front of him was a very attractive older woman. She must have been in her fifties. She was very tan and had long silver hair. He also knew right away that she was the owner of the bra he was clutching tightly in his hands. She had the biggest breasts that John had ever seen on a woman. "I'm sorry." She said to him with a smile. " I didn't' mean to scare you! I was just trying to get your attention. I must have left that in the dryer." "Oh no." John said. "I'm not mad in fact I like it." He blurted out. Wow that was a stupid thing to say! He thought to himself. "I mean I didn't mind finding it." He started blushing. The older lady laughed. "It's ok I know what you meant." She said. "But may I have it back?" John realized that he still had a death grip on it with both hands. He laughed with her and held it out to her. "Here you go. I'm sorry I'm not always this dense!" "Apology accepted." She said with a smile. "By the way my name is Rhonda." "My name is John. It's very nice to meet you." John answered her. "I've seen you in here before. How do you like it so far?" She asked him. "I really do. It's my first year at the college and I'm really lucky to have such a nice place all to myself off campus." He told her. His gaze kept dropping to her cleavage. Rhonda was wearing a button up, white blouse that was missing the top 3 buttons. John could also see that she wasn't wearing a bra. Maybe this was her only one? Rhonda's breasts were heavy and they did sag a lot. That just added to John's excitement though. All his life he had heard the saying "more than a handful is a waste." John thought that was about the stupidest thing he had ever heard. Boobs could never be too big even if they did sag a lot. He had a big collection of Juggs magazines and his favorite part was the heavy hangers! Rhonda noticed that John's gaze kept creeping down to her chest. Despite their age difference she was getting excited to have such a young, cute guy this interested in her body! Rhonda excused her self and said she hoped that they would see each other around again and left with her bra. John was starting to get an erection thinking about the cute older woman and her massive breasts. He absently started to put his things in his laundry basket and to his surprise he found another bra in the dryer. This one was red and had a black heart in the center of each cup. By this time he had a painful erection in his jeans. He wasn't sure what to do. He didn't know what apartment Rhonda lived in so he decided to take the bra with him and return it to her the next time he saw her. Later that night, as he was climbing into bed, John noticed the big, sexy, red bra sitting on his dresser. He couldn't help but start to think about the owner of it. As he started to think about Rhonda's massive chest and her beautiful long silver hair and her sparkling blue eyes, his cock got rock hard. He reached over and grabbed Rhonda's bra and wrapped it around his cock. He started to masturbate himself with her bra. He imagined her lips on his cock sucking him off. He imagined her tits wrapped around his cock as she gave him his first tit fuck. Thinking of this older woman had him so aroused. He started to pump his cock faster and faster. He aimed his cock into one of the huge cups and pumped his seed into it. "Oh fuck!" He yelled as he empted his balls into her bra. "Oh fuck I needed that." He said again. John got up and went into the bathroom. He set the bra down beside the sink and washed himself off. He was a bit too wound up for bed at the moment so he put on some flannel pajama bottoms and a t-shirt and went out to the living room to watch some TV. A few minutes after he had turned on the light there was a knock on the door. John wondered who that could be. Nobody knew him here or where he lived. The apartment was a mess in a bachelor bad way. He was sure his parents would not approve if that were who it was. John opened the door and was pleasantly surprised to see Rhonda there. "Hi Rhonda!" he greeted her. "Hi John." She replied. "This isn't too late for you is it? I know you have college in the morning." "Oh no not at all. In fact I was just sitting down to watch CSI. You're welcome to join me. I don't have much in the way of refreshments though. Just some sprite." "Thanks anyway." Rhonda replied as she stepped into his apartment. " I live just across the parking lot and saw your light on. The landlord hasn't fixed the shower in my apartment and I wondered if I could use your shower?" She asked. "Wow!" John exclaimed. "I had no Idea we were neighbors. Of course you can. Come on in and take as long as you want." John noticed that Rhonda was not wearing a bra again. She was going to have to stop that if they were going to become friends. "You're a lifesaver John!" Rhonda told him. John waited on the porch as she went back to her place to get her toiletries and towels. Rhonda was back in 2 minutes. John showed her where the shower was and told her to take her time. John sat back on his couch and turned the TV back up. He could hear Rhonda start the shower and finish. A few minutes later she came out looking much more refreshed. She was wearing similar flannel pajamas as Johns except more feminine! He also noticed that she was wearing a bra again. John picked up his glass of sprite and took a sip. "Oh thank you again John!" She told him. "You already thanked me for the shower Rhonda!" He said. "No silly for saving my other bra! I found it in your bathroom and I'm wearing it right now." She said. Rhonda could feel that her bra was still a little wet but only in one of the cups. Actually it felt like some kind of cream not really water. She thought she must have spilled shampoo in it before she put it on. John spit up some sprite almost getting Rhonda and he almost dropped his glass. "Y..y..y. ou welcome!" John stuttered. John's blood turned ice cold. Rhonda told him he looked a bit sickly and hoped he wasn't coming down with anything. She told him to get in bed right away and excused herself for the night. After Rhonda left, John laid in bed awake for most of the night just waiting for the cops to come barging through his front door. He could see his face plastered on the nightly news now. Local pervert arrested for cuminng in women's bras. His life would be over. Finally he drifted off to sleep. Rhonda got back to her apartment and started to get ready for bed herself. She took off her top and removed her bra. There was defiantly something sticky and drying in one of her bra cups. It had an acrid smell and ... Rhonda froze. She suddenly knew just what had happened. With boobs her size Rhonda had been around the block a few times in her day. She had many sexual partners when she was younger. She loved to give and receive oral sex. She had seen, smelled, tasted and swallowed a lot of cum in her time and she knew what this was. There was cum in her bra cup! It was Johns! Rhonda was furious and picked up the phone to call 911. Then she put the phone down. She didn't want John going to jail. She put her shirt on without her bra and got ready to storm over to the manager's office. No they were closed. She considered going over to John's apartment and letting him have it and telling him what a creep he was. Then she sat down. Her anger was leaving quicker than she was expecting it too. She found that she was more shocked than angry. Why was she shocked? She was shocked that an attractive college boy was so excited by her, a woman old enough to be his mother or grandmother that he took one of her bras back to his place and masturbated into it. Rhonda was always one for deep thought and she thought about tonight's events. She had met a very shy and lonely college boy. He was very attractive. He was very attracted to her and especially her large breasts. She was lonely too. She wondered if he would still be attracted to her if he found out she wore dentures. There really was only one way to find out. She wrapped her flannel shirt around her but didn't button it up. Her tits flopped as she walked. She didn't think John would mind one bit though and she crossed the parking lot to John's apartment. She didn't know why but she decided to try the door before knocking. It opened! She was sure that in his own shock at being discovered, John had forgotten to lock his door. It was 3am in the morning and as she went in she could hear him snoring from his bedroom. Her last husband used to snore like that.she thought it was cute. Rhonda made her way back to John's bedroom and snuck inside. There was John, laying flat on his back in the middle of the bed. He slept in only his boxers. Rhonda thought that he was probably dreaming about her chest again cause his cock was pocking out through the slot in the front of his boxers. Rhonda pulled off her shirt and slid out of her pajama bottoms. She wasn't sure what she was getting herself into but it was too late to turn back now. Rhonda got on the bed with John and straddled his stomach. She reached around behind her and started to stroke John's cock. He moaned out load in his sleep. She leaned forward and kissed John on the mouth. And then whispered in his ear. "John wake up. Your dream girl is here." John slowly and groggily opened his eyes and started to sit up in the bed. He could only get up so far since Rhonda was sitting on his mid section. "Oh my god!" John said out load. "What are you doing here? You're naked! You're not mad?" "John listen to me. I am mad. I'm mad that you came in my bra and not in my mouth or my pussy." With that she leaned forward offering her massive tits to John. Rhonda had huge nipples as you might expect with such large breasts. Still in a trance John took first one and then the other nipple into his mouth. He would hungrily suck on one massive nipple and then divert his attention to the other one. Rhonda loved to have her nipples bitten and sucked on. She was really getting wet and wanted John inside her so badly. It had been years since Rhonda had really been fucked hard and she needed it tonight. She knew that John in his inexperience would probably only last a few minutes the first time so she needed to make him cum first. "John lay back." Rhonda told him. "I'm about to do something that's going to feel really good. I hope it doesn't turn you off though." "Rhonda. Nothing you do would ever turn me off. You are the perfect woman." Rhonda smiled down at John. "I hope you mean that." She told him. Rhonda put her hand up to her mouth and pulled out her dentures! She was going to give him head with out any teeth. Rhonda leaned forward and engulfed Johns rock hard cock deep into her mouth. She slid her mouth all the way down to the base of his cock. John could feel his cockhead at the entrance to her throat. Then she slid her mouth up and started to suck his cock as she worked the gums of her mouth up and down the sensitive part of his shaft. John had never had a blowjob before but this felt incredible. Knowing that she was doing it without any teeth in made it that much more erotic. John didn't even have time to moan as he erupted into Rhonda's mouth. He could feel her swallow every time he shot into her mouth. When John was done cumming, Rhonda pulled her mouth off of his cock. "Wow that was a lot of cum baby." She told him. " I know you would have a lot by the way you filled up my bra cup!" "Oh my god that was great Rhonda." John told her. "That's good baby, but you're not done yet." She said as she worked her lips over his shaft again. When he was good and hard again, Rhonda pulled her mouth off of him a second time and layback in the bed. John knew what to do from here. He got between Rhonda's open legs and drove his cock home. Rhonda moaned in pleasure as John started to thrust into her with fast, hard strokes. John was pretty pleased with himself he lasted 30 minutes. During that time Rhonda came 3 times. John told her that he was about to cum. "Cum deep inside me baby." She told him. With a grunt, John shot his second load of the night deep inside his new, older lover. He kept pumping her until all of his seed was spent. He collapsed into her arms and onto her massive chest. Before they drifted off to sleep side by side, Rhonda leaned over and told him that she was going to teach him how to fuck a woman's boobs. John smiled. This was going to be the best year of his life. The end Sethp 2006 The Laundry Room I am doing laundry. Swish, swish, swish and you sneak up behind me. Mmmmm... While I am doing laundry...Oh! Yes...I bend over picking up the clothes...I am wearing a new skirt with new lace panties...little V neck shirt...satin matching bra...nice image I'm sure. YOU say "Ooo! Ooo! Bent over like that you ARE asking for it!" And I say, "Yes, then give it to me!!" So there I am bent over...picking up clothes to put in the washer...my skirt hiked just a bit up. My excitement builds as you noticed I have the see through lace panties on. You wait for me to put more clothes in the washer. You then slide up behind me...I feel your hands on my ass and I press myself against you. "Hmmmmm," I moan. You tell me to press harder!! Reaching around my hands find your hard cock in your jeans...you feeling my ass....I push myself against you...unzipping your jeans and feeling your hard cock on my ass...it is so hard! I slide my hands up and down your hot cock...you squeeze my tits... you pinch my nipples... Nibbling on my neck and letting your hard cock slide up and down my butt cheeks. Sliding your cock up and down my crack, I'm moving with you so you can feel what you are longing for. I slide my hands up and down your sides... I'm feeling your soft skin as you press your cock against me...you feel my body pressed hard against you ... squeezing my breasts, as you suck on the back of my neck "Mmmmmmmm" I moan; but I cant take it I drop to my knees turn around and start to suck you and lick you. You drop your head back as a moan escapes you. "Oh damn baby." You are throbbing but you gently bring me back up to you and kiss me so passionately...I feel my knees weaken. You slide my shirt up over my head and begin kissing and sucking my neck and my shoulders. I feel your hardness against me... no...Not yet ...not yet... I turn you around and give you a sweet passionate kiss. "Mmmmmmmm." I moan again. I suck your tongue wanting to still be buried between your legs... sucking your throbbing cock. I move to get on top of the washer YOU watch as I spread my legs and I reach up and pull off the lace panties off. You suck my breasts; one at a time, going from one to the other...nibbling at my nipples and work your way down ...down ...down...down... Then slide your hands up my legs and spread them as you lick your way down to my wetness. I want you so bad I want to feel your mouth on my pussy...on my clit as it is throbbing for you. I want you to fuck me with your tongue and your mouth. I want to stop you and take your cock inside of me; but oh god you feel soooooo good. I can't...With your mouth lapping at my pussy I am powerless to do a thing. You start to caress my clit with your finger...OH...no...Circles and circles...caress after caress I drop my head back and tell you "Oh god I want you right now...don't make me wait another minute...!" You laugh and tell me "It isn't time! Baby" as you keep circling and touching...oh god I am so close to the edge ...you must be able to tell because you instinctively stop and slowly start to kiss me again...slow passionate kisses....heavenly...passionate torture. Your letting me squirm...and I know it...as I slowly take you in my hand and stroke you while we are kissing...I want to feel you inside of me so bad at this point. You slide your hand up and begin to slowly circle my clit again...then slide your finger inside me...making me die to have YOU inside of me...I'm moaning in agony yet pleasure. As my hand is stroking you, your cock is so hard and you feel so good to me I just can't think of anything I want worse than having you inside of me right now...as I am stroking you slowly then faster...then slowing down...I want to reach down and pull you into me...I can feel you getting more and more excited. I am getting so close as you are touching me and I beg you "Enter me now PLEASE now!!" The vibrations of the washing machine and your fingers are pushing me to the edge I can't help but to scream in pleasure "Oh FUCK! FUCK!" I lean forward, then pull you into me...Oh god you feel so good...but you only give me just the head... I NEED all of you. "Give me all of your hard cock," I demand. "Oh...Oh...ohhhh..." I hear myself whimper while you slide your HARD COCK up and down. Letting it caress up and down ... just the opening...nothing further. Your hard hot cock is driving me crazy. Feeling you push back...wanting him in me... sliding him down and back up, your cock is fucking amazing. Feeling him throb... pushing hard against me... sliding your hot throbbing cock down and let him go further down, letting him hit my wetness. Sliding him on my clit...that is now swollen and so ready to explode and squirt all over you... you let me want him more. You let the head slide inside of me ...I'm so wet by now! I'm dripping, with juice running between my legs and down onto the washer. Sliding just the head in my wanting pussy, feeling ALL my wetness...In and out...in and out...feeling you push back again...I WANT more of him. "I NEED IT NOW!" I scream. "That's not fair...I want all of you." You say "I know; that is why I am teasing you!" You then feel me pull you close...you can feel ME...pull you to ME...my legs wrapped around your back. Pulling you sliding your hard cock inside of me you as you push your ass back...I want him in me BAD!!! You let this little laugh escape. "Not so fast!" You say...You then slide more and more of him in, letting me slowly feel your hot throbbing cock. I watch as you push him in and make me feel it this time nice and HARD... OH yeah...you pull back and thrust again HARD and FAST "Oh god that feet sooooo good!! I moan feeling him deep inside of me telling "You know how good you feel?" I slide my hands down and grab your hips, because you have me so excited, I want you so bad right now...and I do mean right NOW...I lean forward and ask..."WILL YOU GIVE IT TO ME RIGHT NOW!!!" You laugh and say "YES, NOW!!" ...I feel you speed up and drive harder and faster...Watching your ass shake as you drive your cock in ME. Watching him penetrate ME and feeling you push back and fourth wanting more...YOU drive harder and pull with more force, letting ME feel him deep inside....oh GOD this is so good. I tell you "I love how you feel deep inside of me," "Do me NOW!!!! Harder, faster....FUCK me HARDER.....Oh! YESSSSS!" Working our excitement to its peak...We can't wait any more, so YOU thrust harder and faster, pulling me into you. Faster and harder...feeling you take me...OH GOD ....and then damn... your hot cum shoots in hot spurts filling my hot wet pussy. I'm rubbing it into my clit. I'm cumming over, and over, and over waves are hitting me and I can't stop now. Sweet, sweet ecstasy has arrived and my pussy is full and dripping with both of our juices. Feeling your warm breath against me telling me how incredible I just made you feel... I tell you, "Likewise darling...likewise!" The Laundry Room I've been having an on again, off again affair with my married next door neighbor for several years now. He is of Chilean decent and has the sexiest accent. We had just started up again a little while ago. Though I would like to see more of him, he has been trying to see me as often as possible. I love him and I have been missing him like crazy, but unlike me, he's just in this for the sex. He usually only works till the middle of the afternoon so we can get together before his wife gets home from work. His wife wasn't working this day so I knew he wouldn't call to hook up. It is now 4:00 PM, I'm trying to figure out what to make for supper. The phone rings, and when I answer, it's him. "Do you want it?" he asks. "Your wife's home today isn't she?" I ask him. "She went out for a while, we'll make it quick, come in the back of the basement," he tells me. "Aren't you afraid she'll come home soon?" I ask. "We'll watch out the front basement window for her car. Come on, I want you," he says. I decide to risk it and go through my basement, out the back door and into his house next door. We go to the front of the basement where the laundry room is and the windows to watch for her. We start kissing passionately, our tongues entwined together in a sensual dance. He runs his hands over my breasts and he unzips my shirt. I'm not wearing a bra so he can immediately begin gently squeezing my nipples. He lightly runs his tongue around the nipples before sucking them into his mouth. As he is doing this,I undo his pants and pull his hard throbbing cock out, wrap my hand around it and stroke it. It has been several days and I was more than ready for a good fuck, but I'll settle for a quickie as long as I can be with him. I lower myself onto my knees and start thoroughly enjoying the taste of him. Licking up one side and down the other. Running my tongue over his balls, I suck them softly. I run my tongue back up the shaft,kissing the head softly, licking the pre cum oozing out, before taking it into my hot moist mouth. I suck lightly at first than harder, taking him as deep into my throat as I can. All I am thinking about is wanting him inside me, pounding the hell out of me. "Mmmmmm, you taste so good," I tell him. I'm just about to stand up and beg him to do me when I freeze. Did I hear something? The floor above creaks again! Fuck, she's home! "Oh, shit!" I whisper. I jump to my feet and start running the length of his basement toward the back door. All the while trying to get my shirt zipped without catching one of my nipples in the zipper. He follows, while getting his pants closed, so he can lock up the door after I leave. I give him a quick kiss good-bye and I go out the door. I run tightly along the houses in case she's near a window, and into my basement. I lock the door and try to catch my breath. I'm in my mid forties and didn't think I had it in me to run that fast. I start laughing to myself when it occurs to me that if she would have been five minutes later, she would have caught us in the act. That's definitely not something I ever want to experience. I go upstairs to start supper and the phone rings. I answer and it's his wife. She starts bitching me out, using every profanity she can think of, ending with calling me a whore. I let her get it out of her system and hang up. This was something I've gotten well used to by now. He calls me the next day and tells me that his wife thought she caught him coming back from my place. She already knows we've been seeing each other for years, but chooses to ignore it until it's thrown in her face. We both had a real good laugh and swore never again to take the risk if she's home from work. Now we just have to be even more careful until she lets her guard down again. The Laundry Room She was on line reading some erotic e-mails and it was making her hot. The wetness in her pussy needed relief. Since her husband had gone to bed, she was resigned to pleasing herself, once again. There was just one load of clothes left in the dryer so she headed out the door. Usually on Friday nights, the apartment laundry room was vacant and she would be there for a short time so she didn't bother to change. She was wearing a short skirt and a light spaghetti strap shirt. She loved to go full commando because it felt good and tonight was no different. When she walked in the laundry room she noticed her neighbor was adding clothes to one of the washers. He was in his mid forty's, dark hair and an athletic build. She had fantasized about him many times and wanted to fuck his brains out. Living in the same apartment complex made it very hard to be discreet, so she never pursued it. Tonight however was different, she was way too horny and didn't want to pass up a chance to fuck him. She smiled, walked past him and headed to the dryer. She made sure he was watching as she bent over to put the basket down and unload her clothes from the dryer. She could feel the heat between her legs and felt her skirt ride up her ass. To her disappointment, he did nothing. At one point she looked back and caught him watching her. Now she was horny and pissed. She smiled at him as she headed towards the door. Just as she was about to leave the room he said "Excuse me, but I think you dropped something." She turned around and saw he had one of her socks. She said thank you and walked toward him to get it. When she reached out for the sock he grabbed her wrist, spun her around and pulled her tight to his body. He had one arm around her waist and the other was around her chest. He said, "Don't say a word." He pulled her tight against his body and she could feel his hard-on against her ass. "I've watched your sweet ass since I moved in here and I think it's time we fucked." She could tell his cock was hard because it was pressed tightly against her ass. He turned her around, facing the washer, and slid his hand under her shirt. Her nipples were swollen and throbbing. He rolled her nipple between his fingers and pinched it tightly. She could feel the electricity go from her nipples to her crotch. As he pinched her nipples, he slid his other hand under her skirt. She wanted to fight but she wanted to fuck even more. One of her favorite fantasies was to be taken by force and fucked hard by a strange man. His fingers found her wet pussy and he drove two of them in deep inside her. She spread her legs slightly to allow him to push deeper. He pulled his fingers from her pussy and brought them to her mouth. He said, "Have a little taste" as he rubbed his fingers on her lips and slipped them in her mouth. She was beyond horny now and she wanted his thick dick in her. She wanted to turn around and suck him deeply into his mouth, but he was in control. He bent her chest over the washer and felt him slid her skirt up. He said, "Spread your legs." She did as she was commanded and felt his dick press against her wet pussy. Slowly he pushed the head of his cock in her. It felt so good to have a real throbbing dick in her. She tried to push back against his dick to push it deeper, but he pinned her waist against the washer. Slowly, he slipped the head of his hard cock in and out of her pussy. "Lets get one thing straight, I'm fucking you tonight and I will determine when you get it deep. Now be a good girl and start rubbing your clit." She did as directed and her pussy was getting wetter and hotter. He pushed his thumb into her wet pussy, all the while, keeping only the head of his dick inside her. He then pulled his thumb out and slid it up to her waiting asshole. With a firm circular motion, he teased her opening. She felt her knees start to go soft as she had her first orgasm. Softly he said to her, "Keep rubbing you clit." She felt him pull out and he knelt behind her. With his hands firmly on her ass cheeks, he spread them apart. Her second orgasm came as his tongue found her ass. Her husband never touched her there, let alone used his tongue. He kept fucking her ass with his tongue until her last spasm ended. All she could think of sucking his hard dick but he had other plans. He stood back up and pushed the head of his dick into her pussy. She could feel the rim of his head as he slowly eased it in and out. He leaned forward and asked her, "Do you want to feel my cock deep inside your wet pussy?" Softly, she said yes and tried to push back against her hips. His hands were still on either side of her hips and he kept her pinned against the washer. "Tell me to fuck you. I want to hear you plead for me to push my dick in deep. Tell me now." She was working her clit hard and fast and knew the instant he slammed his cock in her she would explode. "Fuck me hard and deep. Please drive your cock in as far as it will go. I want to feel you balls slap against my pussy. FUCK ME NOW, DAMN YOU!!!" She felt his grip on her ass tighten as he pulled her hips slightly away from the washer. She felt the ridge of his head being pulled out and for a moment she thought he was going to tease her. Just as that thought started to make its way to her lips, she felt him slam his rigid cock all the way in. She felt a rush of pressure in the depths of her pussy and it was wonderful. His dick filled her deep and hard. He pulled all the way out and did it again. This time he let her meet his thrusts with her hips. Every time he started to penetrate, she pushed her ass back. She wanted it deep. She kept saying "Fuck me please, fuck me hard". His thumb found her asshole again and she felt another wave. He kept driving his cock deeper and deeper into her wet pussy and she worked feverishly on her clit. I didn't take long until she was cumming again. He kept pounding her pussy harder; each time she could feel his balls slap her pussy. She sensed he was close to cumming. He said, "I want you to turn around and kneel down. When I'm ready I want you suck my dick and let me drain my load down the back of your throat. I want you to look at me while I cum." She turned around and dropped to her knees. As she looked up he slid his wet dick across her waiting lips and over her soft face. She could taste her own wetness and the depths of her pussy. She wanted him in the back of her throat but he was not ready. He said, "Lick my shaft clean and taste yourself. Now, raise my cock and softly suck my balls. Let me feel your tongue all over them." She could taste his balls and her pussy and it was wonderful. "Put your fingers in your pussy, get them wet and rub them on the head." "Now, put me in your mouth and look up at me. Can you feel me throbbing? I want to feel your tongue on the bottom of my shaft while I fuck your throat. Massage my balls and ass hole while you suck me." He slid his hands behind her head. He said, "I'm going to cum and I want you to take all of me. I want to drain my cum down the back of your throat." He pulled her close and she could feel his throbbing cock as he fucked he mouth slowly. With one deep thrust he exploded. It was everything she could do to keep him all the way in. She watched his eyes as she drained his dick. Surge after surge, his load filled her throat and mouth. She could taste everything. After the last pulse of cum filled her mouth, he pulled her to her feet and kissed her deeply. The excitement of sharing such a taboo experience was blissful. He stepped back and said, "Don't forget your sock." With that, he turned around and she went back to her apartment. For days she remembered their taste and each time she had to find a private place to masturbate. Hopefully he will be doing laundry next week...