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True Love

By: Motorhead_



It was late one evening and I was setting at my computer, playing games and chatting with a few friends. Then she came online and said hi to me. I think that I fell in love with her right then and there. Not knowing her yet by the end of the night I knew I had found a new friend that was going to be around for a while.

We talked every night getting closer and closer. We would talk about work, the ones we were married to, trouble and sex. OOHH yes sex, well I did most of the talking about that. We had not been talking long, maybe about a month and we exchanged pictures of each other. She was gorgeous and I wanted her the first time I saw it. She looked so great. I had my first wet dream of her that very night. I couldn't resist her eyes and her beautiful long hair.

After a few months we decided to meet one another. We lived a long way away from each other, so we picked out a good place that was in the middle between us. I got up that morning with the feeling that it was going to be a good day, but I had no idea how good it was going to be. We met late in the afternoon. I had arrived there first and I waited on her for a while. I was just about to say quits because she was so late but then there she was. She was even more beautiful than I thought she was. A absolutely gorgeous woman.

We decided to drive up the road to a ice cream parlor and set and talk a bit. When we got there I stopped and got out, and then she did. I couldn't help but to stair at her beauty and wander, how could she want me. I'm not that good looking and I didn't feel as though I deserved her. We went in and we sat at a table, she got coffee but I couldn't eat or drink anything right then. I couldn't help myself from just starring into her eyes. I fell in love with her over the computer and yet I was falling deeper just by looking into her eyes. I wanted her and I wanted her right then.

We sat and talked a little and then she asked me what I wanted to do, well I hadn't a clue of what to say. The town we picked to meet in had very little to do. A few stores and gas stations and a motel was about the only choices. After setting there I said I don't know, what do you want to do. She replied I don't know either. Well we decided to go to the motel after a bit, her idea too. We I thought we might be more comfy talking there than we were at the ice cream parlor. But she had more on her mind than that. Before we left the ice cream parlor parking lot, I gave her a deep passionate kiss that was very wet. I rolled my tongue arround hers and found that our mouths fit perfectly. We left and went back to the motel and got a room. We then went inside and I sat in the chair and she sat on the bed. She made me feel insecure with her beautiful looks.

She told me to come and set by her and I did, I felt as if I was 13 years old and on my first date. My nerves were in a wreck and I was kind of stuttering when I spoke.

We started kissing and rubbing each other. I loved the way her tongue felt and her taste was so sweet. I wanted more, but we were there not to have sex but just to talk face to face. We were laying side by side and kissing and carressing each other. She slowly rolled me over and got on top of me. She slowly started rubbing her hands over my belly and down to my cock, she found that it was hard for her and that made her want me more. She started kissing me deeper and pushing her tongue into my mouth. She then took my hand and placed it on her breast and I could feel her nipple get very hard. She had large nipples that stuck out so very nice. I could picture my lips on them sucking and licking at them. She whispered that she wanted me. She then took off her shirt and then her bra to let me feel her silky skin. Her breasts were so firm, I squeezed at them and pinched her nipples.

She then took my hand and let it to her pussy. I could feel that she was wet all the way through her shorts. I unbuttoned her shorts and unzipped them. I put my hand inside her shorts and found her hairy pussy. I split her lips with one finger and felt her juices all over her. She was wet enough that she had juices flowing down my finger as I parted her lips. I run my finger down lower to find her clit and I rubbed it slow and soft. I could feel her pushing in towards my finger, wanting me to enter her. I did so willingly. We kissed a little harder and deeper as I finger fucked her. I was in heaven, a beautiful girl wanting me so bad. I stuck out another finger and entered her. Now with two fingers in her she was humping my fingers and kind of tensing up as she went down. It was like she had suction on my fingers. I was loving her touch. She was still rubbing my hard cock and I knew that I wanted to be inside her. She finally said the magic words, she said I want you now.

So I kicked off my clothes and she took off hers. She laid on her back and pulled me on top of her. Spreading her legs wanting me to go inside. I didn't waste any time doing this. I took my cock in my hand and guided it into her. She was tight and she was going to make me cum really fast. I started making love to her. Her tight pussy wrapped around my cock was feeling so good. I kissed her deep pushing my tongue into her mouth. With one hand on her breast pinching and twisting at her nipple. She had her hands on my ass pulling me into her. I started going faster and faster into her. I could feel her tense up and I knew she was going to cum and that made me go crazy. I started pounding my cock into her, I was meeting her on every movement up and down. I was hitting bottom of her pussy and I wasn't all the way in yet. It was more than I could stand. I let my load lose into her, filling her warm wet pussy with my hot cum. I dropped on top of her. It only was about ten minutes of sex, but I knew it was the best I could ever have.

After about 10 minutes we started kissing and rubbing again and I got really hard again. To this day I am still hard for her. And I prove it every chance I get!!! At least once a day.

True Love



"I guess this is my retirement party," I laughed, understanding the extremity of my statement. "I had no idea at the age of 34 that my complete lack of motivation would allow me to enjoy life at this level," I'd finish. Each interview was a thorn in my side I needed to remove to get through the evening. My contract was simple and Van Hoy wanted the press to have full access. 

When I was the Director of Analytics all I had to do was keep my team focused and manage the interviews of the Beta1000. ByMySide hadn't launched and we were a rogue band of misfits on campus. Though I knew nothing about analytics, I knew how to keep folks out of our camp, so they made me their leader. When we shaved our bodies like the Beta1000 to make them feel comfortable in the lab, they knew we were special. Van Hoy knew we were an insane group, but we were the catalyst that was going to make his dream a reality. 

Van Hoy was obsessed with love and data. After his first wife passed away at 25, he wrapped himself in his work that was gaining noteriety. His fourth wife left him because his data became too famous. She also loved the pool guy. Apparently he initially agreed to put up with their extra-curricular activities until he found her straddling pool guy's face atop his desk of freshly printed divorce analytics. Data should not be forced to take part in such vulgarity. 

Van Hoy came up with the idea of ByMySide while building a data analytics framework for the Dutch government to find terrorists. "Make love, not war!" was his pitch to investors. Seed money went in to research for five years, but nothing struck a nerve until Elsa entered the picture. 

Elsa rewrote the testing protocol with a sensitivity toward human interaction that previous data sets were missing. Her cold demeanor was just the attitude necessary to believe that holding hands should be turned into numbers like everything else. Interview questions and DNA were foundational numbers, but lust was the signal of future compatibility. My team trusted Elsa, so we built the HoneyMoonSuite. 

HMS originally stood for HourMinuteSecond because of our data collection system. A reflective, recyclable, ingestible "paint" could be applied to our test subjects, the Beta1000, to be viewed in the absence of light. The subjects could not speak, but everything else was allowed in the dark. The subjects had to remain in the room for an hour, felt a vibration from the floor every minute, and had to be touching each other somewhere every second. Elsa was adamant about the touching. That physical contact defined long term compatibility. 

Some subjects simply held hands. Others took advantage of the anonymity and explored boundaries they hadn't prior to joining the Beta1000. Everyone had been tested for any infectious diseases and their diets were regulated for their first seven days in the program - their last four days being spent enjoying the HoneyMoonSuite.

Our cameras would record their every movement, temperature, moisture content, oxygen intake, and whatever else you could think of. Our analytics team was obsessed with every nuance of that room and the data they could map. They wanted absolute control over the furniture specs - height, material, weight, firmness. Even though the room was completely dark, the color of the pillows lead to a 2 day offsite. Because I was brave enough to take that $25000 expense report to the finance department, they made me their leader. Though 'brave' may not have been the right word, considering the recent divorcé running the accounting department had a crush on me. 

Though our cameras couldn't reproduce visual images of the interactions, the graphed spectrums was mathematical pornography that had my analytics team constantly horny. Only our team could tell the difference between a 20 second French kiss and an 8 minute anal episode through the graphs. You'd think after the first week the team would be numb to the romantic interludes, of which only a small percentage were actually X-rated, but they were like two dozen horny teenagers, giggling at every graph that crossed their monitors.

"I don't think 2457 was expecting cum in the face so soon, but she appears to have no problem with it," Sharon eagerly read from two red parabolas floating on her screen. "And . . . now . . . she . . . is . . . licking . . . it . . . off," she finished her play by play with the spirited enthusiasm of a varsity cheerleader. 

That said, the team was highly sensitive to our Beta1000. We all went through the interviews, DNA testing, and metric scans in order to know what each participant was going through. We wanted to feel their experience.

After the first day tension in the HoneyMoonSuite, Elise tossed out the idea of our entire team going hairless to make the Beta1000 feel less like gerbils in a cage. The next morning all 24 of the engineers, nurses, and analyst showed up to work completely shaven. Apparently I didn't get the memo, so they forced me into the prep room, stripped me naked and shaved me head to toe. We were that kind of close. 

Elsa had predicted we would be that close and primitive, though Van Hoy ignored her warnings. "We need real people taking real data so they can see the emotion. Love is not 1's and 0's. Love is ecstasy and jealousy."

But I'm not sure how much love Van Hoy would have appreciated our analytics team had he witnessed our full collaborative effort. While the coupling between the Beta1000 was rare, the diagnostics of our system was daily. In the beginning the sex simulations were all fabricated with gestures and sugar water. As the team grew closer and their knowledge of Elsa's equipment increased, the simulation became less simulated. 

We weren't certain what couple made the first jump from simulation to reality, but we know who we give credit to. Sarah and Elliot were calibrating muscular contraction numbers when Elliot couldn't regulate the frequency. The measurements weren't mathematical. They were random. They were human. When Sarah exited the HoneyMoonSuite Elliot casually asked Sarah to place the unused monitor back on the shelf, which she politely obliged. Their eyes both opened wide as she realized his deception and he realized hers. If she hadn't been using the monitor, she must have created those muscle contractions and moisture increases another way. 

Without missing a beat Elliot entered two real Beta numbers into the system, stripped naked, and handed Sarah the spray. She sprayed him head to toe and repeated his actions. The system would log their activities as Beta1000 participants, but they could place the data with anomaly readings that Elsa would ignore - essentially discarding the results.

They would have gotten away with their diagnostics if they wanted to. Instead, they shared their data the next morning during our breakfast recap. Though quite common for a Beta Coupling - kissing, cunnilingus, rear entry, orgasm, orgasm, rest, reverse cowgirl, orgasm, backrub, kiss, rest - we all knew the data was bogus. Beta1355 & 5003 were both physically sickened by oral sex. We had to clean the Suite three times due to their lunch making a return visit. 

Elliot and Sarah used those numbers because they wanted us to know we could all get away with it. My entire team took advantage. Sometimes they'd act out what Betas would do if they were ever paired. Sometimes they would just be themselves. But they would always cum. Blue diamond. Red diamond. Hers and his. I was deathly afraid that Elsa would catch us, but she was too busy monitoring the full set of data to notice the extra pairings. 

In the end, 2538 Beta Couplings were all Elsa needed to develop an algorithm that predicted "TrueLove" for the ByMySide app - with an error of less than 1%. 

"Did you ever try the HoneyMoonSuite?" a lanky editor from the Post enquired. 

"I could not manage the team fairly if I was enjoying certain activities with some that others could not provide, could I?" was my soundbite. My team was never asked this question because they'd returned to their normal lives after testing was complete. 

Now that I was in marketing and preparing for the launch, Elsa and I were the only insiders who knew what had happened in the HoneyMoonSuite - on or off the record. 

So when we decided to bring back the 30 TrueLove Beta - those that were compatible based on ByMySide - I was the point person on catching the 30 individuals who'd left our campus one year ago. They'd all grown back their hair and were eager to return to campus. 

The original agreement they all signed kept them from attempting any communication with the other Beta1000. We had a few rule breakers, but nobody leaked the process. The world only knew that we were asking questions and taking blood. The HoneyMoonSuite was now part of the launch and that clearly drove people's interest. 

I interviewed each returning Beta to make sure they were comfortable being part of the launch. The data was anonymous so everyone would be questioned on holding hands and blowjobs with strangers. A few were nervous, but they were all just as game as the first day they shaved their eyebrows. They were unaware that they'd been selected for the reunion based on their compatibly scores. They simply were there to have a good time. 

"I'm pretty certain I fucked the guy waiting in the lobby," said 1264 as she entered the green room. 

"How can you tell?" I asked. 

"I don't know. We had lunch once before we were all separated. I wanted him so badly. And I only had sex once in the suite. I think it was him," she offered as her confidence shrank midsentence. 

Yes, she only had sex once in the HoneyMoonSuite, but 1264 (or Goldilocks, as she was knicknamed by Yali & Garesh) was notorious for her neverending handjobs. Aside from her activity with 9760, she never removed her standard uniform. If her partner were male - as all partners were not guaranteed to meet sexual preferences, leading to some long handholding or some awkward curiosity explorations - she'd immediately remove his shorts, examine his length and girth, then give him multiple handjobs until their hour was up. For some reason, 9760 was the length & girth she was hoping to find - not too big, not too small, not too skinny, not too wide. Oddly enough, no orgasm. From either Beta. 

"I can't tell you what happened a year ago, but I do hope you enjoy tonight's dance. You've seen the itinerary, but the last dance will give you the opportunity to find your soulmate," I explained. 

"Do I already know her?" 8796 asked during his interview prior to meeting the press. 

"You may. Your interview scores, physical testing, and additional activities helped us select your invitation this weekend. Before we let the press have hold of you, we wanted to make sure you have not already made contact with any of the other testers since leaving campus," I pushed. 

"I wish," 3365 laughed during her interview. "At first I wanted to, but I didn't want to jeopardize my stock options or weekends like this one here. I admittedly fucked every guy I could for 3 months trying to relive the HoneyMoonSuite, but it wasn't the same." This was an interesting answer considering she only held hands in the HoneyMoonSuite. "Are all of the Beta1000 here?" she asked. 

"Not everyone is here this weekend," I answered. "But we hope those of you who made the journey are willing to enjoy the fun. Any further questions?"

"How will we know whether we found our true love?" asked 1065. 

"Only you will know that answer," I teased. "ByMySide does not offer guarantees. We let the data speak for itself. Now go have fun and I'll see you at the dinner."

After that interview the Beta30 got their chance to mingle with the press and tell their stories. Some were eager to share every little detail, but they all held back a little because they believed that one of the other testers was their future mate. Even 2154, a man who very much satisfied 3 women and 2 men in the HoneyMoonSuite, dodged every question served to him with regard to the sexual exploits that were rumored. "I just remember that the lasagna was superb," he'd spout. 

At 6PM everyone was dismissed to ready for the dinner and the dance. I took the time to memorize the actual names of the Beta30 so we'd feel more human. Elsa was happy referring to them by number, but I wanted this visit to be more personal. They were no longer lab rats, they were our brand ambassadors. 

The dinner was too long. Van Hoy gave a toast and thanked his team profusely - especially Elsa and myself. But everyone wanted to get to the dance. They wanted answers. They wanted love!

Finally we were escorted to the ballroom entrances. All personal belongings were taken and sorted. Men and women were separated and then given their pants, button up shirt and sandals. The Beta erupted in laughter when they saw this dressier version of the uniform they had to wear during their testing days. "Will we be shaving as well?" bellowed 4786. 

Dressed in their uniforms, everyone danced to the DJs mix of everything from country to dancehall. With 500 people on the dance floor, the press weren't sure who was who. Even the Beta weren't sure. 

And then the music slowed and the lights dimmed until it was completely dark. Except for Beta. Printed on their shirts near their heart was the ByMySide logo. 

"Those of you who came to find love, please enter the center of the dancefloor," the DJ announced. "The rest of you, move to the side and have a seat."

While those of us without the logo spread out and sat on the floor, we watched 30 logos hover below the dimly glowing logo etched into the ceiling. 

The DJ announced, "Your hour begins now." Then he started a mix of their favorite love songs, the vibrations from the bass shaking the floor. We somewhat expected what happened next. 

The testers began to circle each other without speaking. Some danced, while others just paced. Then the first 2 logos fell to the floor. And then another pair. Soon most of the logos appeared to be seated, but the intensity of the glow-in-the-dark logo eventually faded to black. 

"I think they're making out," giggled a reporter.

"Can we make out?" asked another reporter. 

"I think they're fucking!" another reporter shouted. 

"Can we fuck?" yet another. 

"This is one big HoneyMoonSuite!" was heard in every corner of the ballroom. 

And then you could sense all around you that many had discovered the condom stored in every pair of pants. The orgy had begun. The spirit of the weekend and the anonymity of the moment had given everyone the chance to experience a little free love, even if true love weren't in their cards. 

Just like the HoneyMoonSuite, there were no complaints. People found partners that were looking for a shared experience. Those that just wanted to hold hands, held hands. Those that wanted to suck someone's dick, found a suckable dick. I could hear some of the action, but Elsa could monitor the activity in the room given the tons of data we'd already collected and the HoneyMoonSuite spray that coated the insides of the clothes we placed them in.

Always read the fine print. 

The DJ chimed in every ten minutes so everyone was ready to clean up at the last song. 

The lights began to slowly rise, enough to notice the old ladies walking around the room with wicker baskets collecting any items that needing to be disposed of. They also handed out new uniforms to those that found their current uniform unsuitable for the rest of the evening. 

Most reporters were in simple and relaxed positions on the floor, though most of them had a guilty smile on their face. There was plenty of chatter and conversation around the nearly 500 folks. There were a few that were still naked, half-naked, and one couple in midcopulation when the lights began to glow. Though they realized they were now giving a live sex show, they had no plans of ending early. Fortunately for us, the old ladies all huddled around them. Exhibitionism is one thing, but 'in front of 8 grandmothers' is no one's fantasy. 

The reporters were so occupied with their own exploits that the lights were fully lit before they realized that the Beta30 had only sit down and held hands. No sex. Not even a kiss. 

They had paired off in couples, sitting next to or across from each other. Some were smiling ear to ear. Some were crying. They were all matched. 

Well, almost all. 

As Elsa had predicted, 3425, 7650, and 1082 were not a couple, they were a threesome. Which left 1409 by herself. 

While the reporters tried to sort out the Beta30 and themselves, the old ladies were replaced with young men serving fresh glasses of water and assorted exotic fruit. 

The reporters found themselves focused on questioning the Beta30 while Van Hoy and I headed out to view Elsa's data. 

"Nobody's perfect, Elsa," Van Hoy shrugged as I laughingly read the data about the reporters activities. 

"Wife #5?" I said allowed as I glanced at the data. 

"I simply interviewed her pussy, my friend," Van Hoy responded. 

"Speaking of interviews," I explained as I returned to the dancefloor to retrieve our testers. The mass of reporters surrounded 1409, questioning how she felt about not finding TrueLove. I motioned to the DJ and he made the announcement regarding breakfast interviews the next day. 

Reporters happily took the hint and headed out to possibly continue the hour they'd just experienced. 

I interviewed 1409 first because I was as curious as the reporters about her current state of mind. We settled into my office overlooking the lake. 

"I'm okay, I guess. I didn't really think this process would amount to much, but seeing the others connect like they did makes me a little sad inside, I guess. Two of those guys were in my group and they were so pessimistic about the entire thing. They tried to fuck every girl they could in the HoneyMoonSuite. Maybe I should have, too?" she pondered. 

"You didn't?" I asked as though I didn't already know the answer to my question. 

"I made out with two and fucked one," she flatly stated, still confused by not finding love. "He felt familiar and it just happened."

"If it makes you feel better, none of the people out there were in the HoneyMoonSuite together," I assured her. "That's just another set of data points we use."

"But I also broke a rule," she quietly replied. "I told him my name." She began to melt in front of me. "Did I not find love because I cheated? That would really be fucked up."

"Well, had you said your name during a session our mics would have picked it up and my staff would have gone through a protocol to have you removed," I coldly explained as her eyes met mine with disbelief. "You would have been immediately escorted from campus and legal action would have been taken. Your data would have eliminated from the servers and you would have had no chance to be here. None."

"Fuck you," she cried, as though I had poured salt into her wound. "I know what I felt and I fucking know what I said. The fact that he's not fucking here is bad enough without being told that I'm making this shit up. I told him my fucking name and I hoped he'd tell me his or find me at lunch or . . ." 

"Risk his opportunity to find true love?" I interrupted. "Because you shared a moment that our system somehow missed? Because you thought your connection was more powerful than Elsa's algorithms? Because my team would have had to risk their jobs to cover your mistake? Because you couldn't control your heart?"

She gathered herself and stopped the tears. 

"Besides," I continued, "your name isn't Smith."

She froze with a mix of relief and fear. "You know I'm telling the truth, don't you?" she begged quietly. "Don't you?"

"We could get into a shit load if trouble if . . ," I began to explain. 




True Love



"Where is he? You know who he is. You know how he touched me. You know that I touched him. You have to tell me. You have to give us a chance," she pleaded.

"Why did you say your name was Smith, Ms Washington?" I asked as though her pleas were pointless. 

She changed her demeanor from forceful to defeated. "I lied my way into the Beta group to prove that it was bullshit. A scam to take advantage of people's hopes and dreams," she confessed. 

"Are you a reporter?" I asked with a ton of questions to follow. ByMySide wasn't a public conversation until this evening's orgy. How did she know it existed?

"My father constantly talks about being in love, yet will fuck anything that moves. Now he's selling a fucking dream about love to every person out there," she explains, staring at the investor folder on my desk. "I didn't want to believe he had a clue. He said he loved Mom but then he keeps falling in and out of love every fucking year. He's a fraud. A fucking fraud."

Now I was frozen. "Who is your father?" I slowly asked, hoping she would say he was an angel investor. 

"Dels Van Hoy," she humbly stated, "is my father. My mother was Angela Smith. And Washington, DC is the capital of the United States," she laughed. 

I was numb. I stared through her like I was reading her DNA. Searching for any resemblance I should have seen before now. She saw that I was terrified. 

"Please don't worry. I won't tell my father. I just want to meet the guy I fucked. I just want to know if it was real. If he was real," she calmly explained. "Wouldn't you want to know?"

"I would want to know, too," I agreed. "I would want to know how Elsa could put together two people based on a bunch of numbers and know that they would connect. Most of her pairings were intentionally negative, because she needed more data to support her positive results. But she found a perfect match. A match that my team wanted to test in order to confirm that the work they were doing was worthwhile."

I got up from my desk and sat next to her, staring out of the window. She stared at me hoping I was going to help. 

"So I agreed to take the risk and let you meet your TrueLove, skipping all of the protocol Elsa had initiated," I continued. "I wanted it to be true for my team, but I secretly thought it was bullshit, too."

Now, we were both staring out of the window. 

"I thought it was bullshit when the HoneyMoonSuite contained two people fucking each other like there was no tomorrow," I continued. "The data was as pure as my team had ever seen before the hour, but it became perfect with every caress, lick, thrust, and shiver. That's all they needed. But none of that meant anything to me. I'm not a data geek."

We sat silent for a minute, still staring at the tall evergreens opposite our modern building. 

"And then it happened," I added. 

With a tear I couldn't see, she asked, "What happened?"

"You told me your name."



True Love



A storm blew in. It wasn't too bad, mostly just rain. Dan worked third shift and just because he had a day off didn't mean he could change his sleeping habits. It was 2 AM and he was in his living room watching television. He jumped when he heard a faint knock. Mumbling about who it could be at this time of night he peaked through the window and saw his soaking wet niece. 

Opening the door, he could see that Rebecca was very upset. "What on earth are you doing here? Come on in before you drown out there." He had her come in and tried to find out what was going on but all she would do was cry. After making her lay on the sofa and called his sister.

"Hello, "her throat was dry and her voice cracked.

Dan wasn't even sure if he had dialed the right number, "Shannon?"

She cleared her throat, "Sorry, I had a frog in my throat."

"It sounded more like a lizard." 

She chuckled, "Cute." Her brother was the only person she knew that made dumb jokes like that and it always made her smile. "Why are you calling in the middle of the night?"

"Rebecca is here."

She was instantly awake, "Why is she there?"

"I don't know she just showed up."

"I'm on my way." With hundreds of thoughts racing through her brain she threw her clothes on. She slammed the car in drive almost before it was started. Luckily there was no traffic because she drove like a maniac.

Dan knew Shannon, almost better than her husband. She had married Chris who was a lifer in the Coast Guard. There was no Coast Guard Base so they occupied a small area at the naval base. Dan was one of the few people the family knew that wasn't military. He had left the front door open knowing how protective his sister was of her daughter. 

Sure enough, hurricane Shannon burst into her brother's house almost as soon as her car pulled up. Seeing Rebecca on the sofa, she went straight to her daughter. Rebecca sat up and the two hugged; mother trying to find out what was going on and daughter unable to tell her.

Dan was really out of his element, "Shannon do you think I should call the police."

"I want to say yes, but we should probably make sure it isn't anything more than her breaking up with her boyfriend first." She continued to gently coax what was going on out of her daughter, "Honey what is going on?" Rebecca could still only cry.

Shannon gave a deep sigh, "I'm not sure what to do. Her father will be back tomorrow, maybe he...," She never finished what she was going to say, stopping when she saw Rebecca cringe in fear. Looking from her daughter to her brother, the decision had been made, "Call the police." 

After Dan made the phone call and explained what was going on it didn't take long for a man and woman police team to show up. The female officer went to talk to Rebecca and the male officer went to talk to Dan. Dan answered all of the officer's questions but really didn't have anything he knew. His head snapped around when he heard a loud "What!" from his sister.

Dan and the officer headed to the group of women. Shannon looked like she wanted to kill someone and Rebecca was still crying. Rebecca looked at her uncle, trying to talk through the sobbing "Oh - Uncle Dan - I'm so - s - sorry to cause y - you such trouble."

Dan smiled, "Honey you aren't any trouble we're just worried about you. What's going on?"

Shannon answered that one, "For my daughter's 18th birthday her father decided to have sex with her."

Dan was stunned, "I don't know what to say."

The female police officer spoke up, "Well I do. Carl, call the base police."

Rebecca was still stuttering because she was crying so hard, "A-After everyone h-had left from my p-party d-dad came into my r-room and took himself out. He t-told me to suck it." She stopped for a moment, crying too hard to talk. Taking a deep breath to try to calm down she continued, "He didn't k-know that Cheryl had stayed overnight with m-me, she walked into the room as he d-did it. He put himself away and t-told me he would give me my present when he got b-back." The tears were coming more forcefully. "If we told anyone he would kill us both!"

The base police came right over and the listened to Rebecca's story. "We need to contact the Navel Criminal Investigation Service."

My husband is in the Coast Guard."

The police officer nodded, "The CGIS then. He saw the confused look on everyone's face, "The Coast Guard Investigative Service."

Two agents were sent over. It took some time from when it all started but it finally got to an end. The senior CGIS agent did the talking, "Apparently she considers your home a safe place to go in case of trouble. We will need Cheryl's address and phone number."

"What will happen to my dad?"

"We will contact your friend Cheryl and have her tell us what she heard and saw. If what she says matches your story we will contact his ship's captain. The first thing we have to do is protect the officers and crew." He saw they didn't understand. "We will contact his ship and tell the captain and the executive officer what is going on. We will be waiting on the pier when the ship pulls in. No one else will know what is going on or be allowed to leave until we arrest him and take him away."

Seeing they still didn't understand, the other agent spoke up, "Many of the crew have wives and daughters. If they find out what is going on, the enlisted men will probably want to kill him and the officers will want to just look the other way." 

Rebecca whispered, "Mom what are we going to do?"

Shannon was in shock; her world had been turned upside down in a matter of hours. "I don't know honey. I guess you and I will move out of base housing and I will divorce him."

Dan shook his head, "No you won't." Everyone looked at him. "Oh, you should move out but not divorce him, at least not right away. You can stay here until you figure out what you want to do. That way Rebecca can finish high school where she is going. In the meantime sis' you will still have benefits and you'll need them. Both you and Rebecca are probably going to need counseling."

"What if Dad comes looking for us?"

The senior agent shook his head, "He committed these crimes on federal property he won't be doing anything for quite some time."

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Time did a lot to heal Rebecca. She had gone through considerable trauma but it could have been worse, much worse. Even Shannon got over it as much as a mother ever could. Therapy slowly brought them along. As for Chris, he took a deal that included an all-expense paid vacation to a federal resort. When the counseling ended Shannon still waited to divorce her husband. She would do it when he was scheduled to get out of prison, keeping her benefits for as long as possible. Dan was cautioned by the psychiatrist to be careful; Rebecca had transferred her feelings from her father to him. Dan, his sister and niece still lived together. Rebecca was now a junior in college and Shannon had just found a full time job. 

Rebecca was lying on her back, floating in the swimming pool. There was studying she needed to do but the pool had a heater and the water felt wonderful. If she thought she might fall asleep, she would get on something and float around, but it wasn't the same. She loved just letting her body relax and let the warm water sooth her muscles. Reaching behind she undid her top and took it off. Her large breasts were mostly in the warm water, but her nipples weren't. A cool evening breeze had picked up making them stand up. 

She let her fingers play and her nipples were soon even harder and it had nothing to do with the cool air. Glancing up at the house, she happened to look at her uncle's bedroom window, and was horrified. He was trying to hide, but she had seen him. He had been watching her play with herself, and he was getting himself off! She could feel her face get hot with embarrassment.

Rebecca froze unable to do anything but float. She closed her eyes, her mind racing with everything she was thinking. Opening her eyes just a slit, she tried to see if he was still there. He was trying to keep behind a curtain, but she could see him because of the reflection of the deck lights around the pool. Rebecca didn't know what to do and finally decided to just float around and wait it out. She kept sneaking peaks and he finally moved away from the window. Guessing that he was finished, she put top back on. Getting out of the pool, she wrapped a towel around herself and went to find her mother. 

"Mother, you are never going to believe this." Rebecca's mother looked similar to her. Her mom's blonde hair was cut shorter, her eyes weren't as dazzling and Rebecca had way more on top, but her mom was definitely attractive.

Shannon smiled, "Hum - let's see, you were in the pool and you saw your Uncle Dan watching you and getting himself off." Rebecca just stared at her mom open mouthed. "Your expression tells me that I guessed pretty well."

"You know?"

"Of course, just pretend you don't see him."

"You're all right with it?"

"I minded at first, but after you get used to him doing that, it kind of turns you on. I've even gotten myself off thinking about it."

Rebecca stared at her mother wondering who she was, "I can't believe this. Who are you and what have you done with my mother?"

Shannon placed a comforting arm on her daughter. "Sit down." Rebecca put up resistance but Shannon pushed her and finally had her daughter on the edge of the bed. "After you were attacked by your father, we had nothing, just some furniture and nowhere to go. My brother took us in just because he loves us. Have you ever thought about what that cost him?"

"No."

"That pool with the heater that you like so much, he had to work a second job to get that for you. Even though he worked third shift, remember when he worked all those daytime hours during your freshman year?"

"Yes. Was that for the pool?"

"It was. He turned down a promotion at his job because it would have meant we would have had to move and he knew how much you wanted to go to that college of yours."

"I didn't know." Rebecca's eyes started to tear up, "But that doesn't explain him watching us."

"Sure it does. He hasn't been out with a woman since we moved in, because he doesn't want to put us in a situation where he has to choose between someone else and us. So he hasn't had sex in years. His only relief is his hand and his only fantasy is watching us." She put both of her arms around her daughter, "Is the price really so high?" 

Her tears made little wet trails down her face, "He's never complained even once has he?"

"Of course not, according to him, when it's family you just do it. He doesn't feel he's done anything special." 

Rebecca felt confused. After her mother had explained the situation about her Uncle Dan, she had such mixed up emotions. She now knew of all the sacrifices her uncle had made for them but it still reminded her of her father. She and her mother might have wound up who knows where and she would never have had the good education which would allow her to go forward in life. "Mom - I'm sorry - I just can't."

Shannon sighed, "I know."

Rebecca felt miserable, "It's dad all over again."

Shannon defended her brother, "My brother is nothing like your father! He's never tried to force himself on you and he's never hit me!"

"What?"

"I'm sorry honey, but I can't bear to see you attack him after he's gone through so much for us."

"And I'm about to hurt you both." Both women turned as Dan walked into the room. "I thought you saw me. I'm sorry for making your life uncomfortable Rebecca."

Rebecca felt like slime. Her uncle was trying to get relief the only way he knew how and this was how she paid him back for everything he had done. "I'm sorry Uncle Dan, I can't - I just can't." She buried her face in the bed. Feeling him hug her she turned to him.

Dan sighed, "It's okay. I didn't mean to hurt you. Please don't hate me."

Surrounded by his arms Rebecca felt the love she always had. When she was in trouble it was her Uncle Dan she had thought to come to for help. "I could never hate you."

Dan pushed away from her, "You both will when I tell you what I have to say."

Shannon was curious, "What are you talking about? You said you were about to hurt us."

"Let's go sit at the table, I need advice." They all went to the kitchen and sat down. "I have fallen in love with someone."

Shannon understood, "So you think we will want to move out because of it."

"Yes, but I have to tell you. I have kept it from you for some time -," he took a deep breath, "- and I can't do it anymore."

Rebecca was happy for him, "This is great Uncle Dan, now you won't have to be watching us anymore."

"I've known this woman for a long time but have just recently discovered in the last few months that I love her."

Rebecca did the talking for her and her mom, "Does she know how you feel?"

"No, and I really don't know how to tell her, but I know that I have to."

"We can help with that." Rebecca was full of youthful ideas of love and excited to help him. "Mom you be this woman. Now, Uncle Dan you take her hand. "She saw both of them hesitate, "Come on get into it." Shannon felt strange sitting in for her brother's girlfriend, but she did like how it felt holding his hand. She wondered if he met this woman at work because he never went out.

Rebecca continued, "Now look into her eyes - that's good - now, straightforward is the best approach. You just tell her, she may not say it back, but she will feel flattered that you love her. And, anyone can just say I love you, but why do you love her? Tell her what it is about her that makes you love her."

Dan took a deep breath, "I can't stop thinking about you."

Shannon thought back to when she and Dan were children, he had always been there for her. In good times or bad she could always count on him. 

"I see an angel each time I look at you."

Shannon smiled as more memories flooded in. He had always been much more than just a brother; he had been a friend and confidant. It was uncomfortable having her brother hold her hand. He was absently rubbing it and it felt good.

Dan liked the way his sister's hand felt in his, "I look into your eyes and I feel so proud because I can see my reflection in them and I know that someone very special is looking at me."

Shannon had been embarrassed like Rebecca when she had first found out that her brother was getting off watching her. She had also been floating in the pool but, unlike her daughter, those feelings had been replaced almost immediately. In her one piece bathing suit she couldn't do much more than just float, but she did watch his hard cock in his hand. After that first time and when Rebecca was safely in college, she would strip down to nothing. It was an incredible turn on and she would put on a show for him, not just lay there. 

"I feel like I'm turning to jelly when I'm near you."

Rebecca waited and realized by the silence that her uncle was done. "You forgot to say that you love her."

Shannon envied the lucky woman. She had toyed with the idea of fooling around with Dan and now it was too late. Still, she felt that she owed him and wanted to help her brother with this, "And Dan when you say it, use her name." 

Dan took a deep breath, "Shannon, I love you." The room went totally silent as mother and daughter now realized that he had been talking about his sister.

Rebecca was reeling in shock; her uncle had fallen in love with her mom. She waited for her to explode and couldn't imagine what her mom was thinking right now, her own brother having feelings like that. 

Shannon still held her brothers hand and had been holding her breath as well, "Dan, are you talking about loving me as a sister?" 

"No, I'm not. I love you more than a brother ever could. I've held it inside of me and just can't do that anymore."

Shannon exhaled slowly, "Even if it means that Rebecca and I move out and never have contact with you again?"

Dan looked at the floor a tear making its way down his face, "Even then."

Knowing the depth of his love for her sent a shiver down her spine. Shannon let go of his hand, stood up and moved around the table. 

Rebecca watched her mom waiting for her to go ballistic or something. Her uncle was right, what he had said would make them feel differently toward him. 

Shannon placed her hands on the sides of his face and raised his head, "I love you the same way." Bending down she pressed her lips to his.

Rebecca's head was spinning as she watched her mom and her uncle kissing. They definitely weren't kissing like a brother and sister, but the passionate and tender kisses between two lovers. 

"Dan, I've felt the same way about you for some time but I was afraid to say anything."

Dan sighed, "Now that it's out, I guess you'll both be leaving." It wasn't a question but a statement.

Looking at her daughter, Shannon shook her head, "Rebecca I can see that you don't approve and you are probably in shock, but I have found something I want to hang on to and I'm not going anywhere." 

"Mom it's not that I disapprove, I just need some time to let the idea sink in. Are you're talking about having sex with your own brother?"

Shannon kissed him again, "Yes I am." Her body was flooded with feelings of love as she pressed her lips to his. Stopping only when she saw her daughter getting up, "Baby, please don't make me choose." But Rebecca still left the room.

Rebecca's steps down the hallway became slower and slower. Guilt was making her conscience fuss at her. Her mother and uncle had sacrificed so much and this was how she showed her gratitude. Stopping, she hung her head. She was behaving like a spoiled brat and her mother and uncle deserved better.

Dan pushed his sister away, "Go to her, she needs you." He saw the torment in her eyes, "I love you but I guess I shouldn't have said anything."

Shannon's stood with her heart breaking. Practically no one would approve of them having a relationship closer than a brother and sister. "I - I -," she was unable to complete sentence.

Dan stood and hugged her. "It just wasn't meant to be." Brother and sister just stood there and held each other.

Rebecca returned and stopped in front of her them, "Mom, who am I to judge? If I felt that same way about him that you do and I found out that he loved me, there is no way you would keep me away from him tonight. Uncle Dan I couldn't handle you watching me and doing stuff, it reminded me too much of dad." She joined them and gave them both a heartfelt embrace. "I'm happy for you both."

Her love for them and her acceptance was all of the encouragement brother and sister needed. Shannon held her hand out to her brother, "Shall we go to our bedroom?" Rebecca watched her mom and uncle walk away arm in arm. This had been a strange day but she sort of liked the way it had ended.

The two lovebirds closed the bedroom door behind them. Dan could sense her nervousness and just held her. "I never thought we would wind up together." He let his fingers play in her hair.

Shannon sighed, "I thought I would never feel love again. I know that's silly, but when I found out that Rebecca's father had tried to rape her, and fully intended to keep trying until he succeeded, I turned my back on love. The only man that I knew that I could trust with my heart was you." She felt his lips on hers and her tears just came, "I was in love with my own brother and I never knew you had those same feelings for me."

"I've kept them buried. I was afraid to let anyone know how I felt. Then slowly I got to the point where I couldn't stand you not knowing, I'm not sure why." He let his fingers slide from her curls to her neck. Then uncertainly he started to unbutton her blouse.

She loved how it made her feel having someone wanting her so badly but trying to be gentle. It was something her husband could never have done. The few times she had tried to get him to be that way was when he had hit her. He slipped her blouse off of her; his hands lightly cupping her bra. "I've never had a woman just let me explore before. 




True Love



Shannon felt like she was on drugs. Her brother was giving her the tenderness she had craved for so long. Even through the material of her bra her nipples were responding to his touch. She felt him fumbling with her bra hooks and reached behind to help him. 

"No, please," Dan looked his sister in her eyes, "Please let me do it."

She had no idea why it was so important to him but it was a simple thing for a woman to give the man she loved. "As far as I'm concerned you can explore my body for the rest of your life," and she wrapped her arms around him. Feeling him finally succeed in opening her bra, she was going to make a funny comment about it until she saw his face. Instead her lips pressed against his and she whispered, "Dan have you ever been with a woman?" 

Dan took a deep breath, "Yes, once. Remember Mary Kelly?

"Yes."

She and I did it when I had just turned 18. That was my first time and I really didn't know what I was doing. It was a disaster and she made fun of me for not having any experience." He sighed, "I haven't been with another woman since."

"Oh Danni, I'm so sorry." Shannon suspected when it had probably happened. Dan had come home terribly upset and basically wouldn't come out of his room for a week. He never told anyone what was bothering him even though they asked him. She wished she would have known. "You're wrong; a woman is kind and has a caring heart that she lovingly gives. You did not have that; a real woman would have never made fun of you. She let her bra fall to the floor and led him to the bed. As they both lay down, she used her hands to place his hands on her breasts. "I know you want to touch my nipples, and I want you to. But I really like the sides of my breasts touched. Would you do that for me?" 

The look on his face almost made her heart jump out of her chest. She felt his fingers slide away from her nipples to tenderly play where she had asked him to touch. He was so afraid of hurting her or doing something wrong. Mary Kelly was a whore and if Shannon ever saw her she would show her brother that a real woman will protect someone she loves. 

"Your skin is so soft. I love touching you."

It felt nice, Shannon just relaxed and shared in his enjoyment. His touch was loving and it made a warm feeling start to spread through her. As his fingers brushed across her nipples again she smiled. She had wondered how long it would take for him to get back there. "Um," as her nipples responded, the heat was growing.

"I really enjoy having my breasts licked, right below my nipple. Will you do that for me Danni. "Ah-h—h," Besides the sensation of him making her breasts wet with his tongue, she was giddy from the power she felt. Anything she wanted him to do all she had to do was tell him and he would do it. Not because she had asked him but because he loved her and wanted to please her. "Suck my nipples."

He had gotten himself off while watching his sister, but there had always been a level of frustration associated with it. He would get some physical satisfaction but there was always something missing. He licked one of her nipples and then he started to suck. 

"Ooh yes baby." Her nipples had become hard little rocks. Shannon couldn't wait to do things to him. No she corrected herself, not to him but for him. For the first time in her life she understood why a woman would be willing to do anything for her man. She was surprised at the flood of emotions she was experiencing as his lips pressed against hers.

"Your breasts are the first I've ever seen or touched. I saw Rebecca's today but not close up like this."

As they kissed she slipped her tongue into his mouth, "You won't need my daughter for that anymore. You can look at me and touch me whenever you want." She couldn't help but wonder what he and Mary Kelly had done. "Mary Kelly didn't let you touch her there; did she let you touch her here?" She accented the question by placing his hand between her legs.

"No she didn't, and honey before you ask she didn't touch me either." He gave his sister an odd look, "Why are you smiling like that?"

"You called me honey."

"I love you so much." 

She tried it on to see how it felt, "Honey, how can you have sex with someone and not touch them?"

Dan was thoughtful, "Yeah, I liked hearing you call me that too." He gave a heavy sigh, "I went over to her house and found her alone."

"Wait." It was time for her brother to know what having a real woman, especially a woman in love, was like. "I want us to get undressed before you tell me." She watched as he took his clothes off. She liked the way he looked, he wasn't all muscle or anything but he wasn't really fat either. When he was finished she was still just lying there. It had been hard for her to be nude in front of her husband. She had never been comfortable with how she looked with nothing on and her husband hadn't helped with her insecurities. But she wanted this for her brother, "You took my shirt and bra off; don't you want to take the rest of my clothes off?"

Dan swallowed, hard, and nervously reached for his sister's belt. As soon as it was open he worked on her jeans.

Shannon knew from the look on his face that she had been right. When she heard her zipper she raised her butt off of the bed to help him. Eventually her clothes were off and she was nude. She watched his face as he looked at her, "I'm sorry I'm not very pretty." She stopped talking when Dan put his finger to her lips. 

"You're beautiful."

She felt his lips on hers even as felt his fingers softly touch her pubic hair. "That feels nice." She had never had anyone just play like that and he loved it. Knowing that she was the one with the experience, she would have to show him how to do things. "Can you slide your finger in me? Be careful not to hurt me with your fingernail." Shannon had never felt so wanton. Every erotic thought, every unfulfilled fantasy was hers for the asking. Feeling his finger gently slide inside of her made her positively wet. Her brain had become a playground of sex and she was picturing everything she had ever wanted to do, plus everything she had ever wanted to have done to her.

Then she pictured her husband. He had been the only man she'd ever had and even then not until her wedding night. He pretty much had been a man on top guy, except for a few times that he thought it would be a turn on to see her cry. One of those times, he had her get on her hands and knees. Then without warning, and without any lubricant, he had rammed his hard cock in her ass. Shannon had screamed because of the pain but he didn't stop or take it out until he was finished. She had fallen face first on the bed while his cum and her blood oozed from her.

Pushing her brother away she sat up, "Go on with your story."

"Mary Kelly answered to door wearing a bikini; apparently she had been tanning herself. She invited me in and all I could do was stare at her. She asked me if I wanted to fuck."

Shannon was shocked, "She just came right out and asked like that?" It was one thing to act immoral and shameless to fulfill a fantasy and something a lot different if that was who you really were.

Dan nodded, "I said yes. She told me that for $10, I could fuck her. So I gave her the money." Shannon wondered how a girl could get that way, but didn't say anything. "She took me by the hand to the bathroom. After she took her swimsuit bottoms off, she hopped up on the vanity and said let's get it on. So, I took my pants and underwear off."

"She didn't do anything and you were ready?"

"I was 18 and a girl offering to have sex was enough, believe me. I went to touch her and she pushed my hand away and spread her legs. She told me to just stick it in and used her own hands to spread her herself apart."

Shannon realized how much her brother had not experienced. While he did have sex, it had been cold and unfeeling. Her fingers wrapped around his soft cock and she began to play. "I still find it odd that you two hadn't done anything and you were hard." She heard him suck in his breath feeling someone playing besides himself. "I mean, I can see you getting hard if you were having a daydream of something." Her fingers played along his shaft and finally cupped his balls.

A soft low moan escaped him. Her fingers felt so good. "I was hard enough; I just slid it in her." 

Shannon put her lips to the side of his now hard cock. She'd only had her husband in her mouth and then only once. As her tongue licked under the head she remembered that one time. Once again her husband had her on all fours. Kneeling over him, she had placed his shaft to her lips. Even if she hadn't done it before she knew what she was supposed to do. Now, as she opened her mouth to take her brothers cock into her mouth, Shannon remembered the horror her husband had put her through. Just like now her mouth had opened but her husband had rammed himself in her mouth and deep into her throat. To make matters worse, Chris had held her head with his hands so she couldn't stop.

She had been totally surprised even though she should have known better. He had continued to fuck her in her mouth and her surprise had quickly turned to terror. Shannon was gagging, couldn't breathe and spit dribbled from her mouth. Luckily her body automatically responded and she would take a quick breath as he pushed her head back down so his cock could slide back in. He never took himself out all of the way and his thrust back in had been too fast for her to make him stop. He had gone into her throat so far it had made her throw up. As he continued to fuck her mouth the vomit had fallen from her but some had gone down her throat as well, which made her throw up even more. 

Memories of her only oral experience flooded her brain as she slowly took her brother into her mouth a little at a time. There was no gagging, no terror. She was happy to give him this pleasure. In her heart, she knew Dan would always be gentle no matter what. 

Dan liked this way better than his hand. "Um, I've never felt anything like that."

It was music to her ears. "You didn't finish your story," and she went back to sucking him.

What his sister was doing was making Dan have a hard time concentrating on his first experience. "After I first entered her, she used her hands to help balance herself. "I just shoved it in and out and I did it to her."

Shannon couldn't help compare her brother to her husband, and found that her husband didn't measure up. "That's it, no feeling at all from her?" 

"Mary Kelly got into it towards the end. I was ready to get off and she said, Andy, give it to me hard."

Each time Shannon said anything, she had to take her mouth off of him. This time she turned to stare at her him. "Who's Andy?"

"I don't know and I doubt she did either. I was so stunned that I went limp. Not just soft but back like it is normally. She made fun of me for not being man enough to finish. I ran home crying and haven't felt like a man since. The last I heard about Mary Kelly she was on welfare, had four kids and didn't know who the father was of any of them."

Her heart went out to her brother. If she had known, she would have made it better for him, somehow. Her own pain was just as bad though. Her husband had rammed himself deep in her throat and shot his load. When he finally took himself out she had thrown up again and sperm and anything left in her stomach had come back out. 

Those two experiences had been her only ones with oral or anal and they had been one right after another, barely a week apart. The next time he tried to touch her she had grabbed a knife and threatened to cut his penis off. Chris had taken the knife from her, beat her, and then raped her. 

After that their sex life consisted of her just lying there and letting him do whatever he was going to do, but he never offered to hurt her again. She had stayed with him for her daughter and that ended when he transferred his brutality to Rebecca.

Her lips closed around his hard cock and she took him into her mouth. His cock slide in at the pace she set, it was undemanding and enjoyable. Hearing him softly moaning, Shannon let his cock slide in and out a few times. If her future ex-husband had been like this, she would have drained him dry whenever he had wanted.

"Ooh, baby you should probably stop."

Shannon tasted something salty. She didn't want him to cum in her mouth, at least not their first time together. Surprisingly she was looking forward to making him get off in her mouth and swallowing every drop. Reluctantly she released his cock and saw the light shining off of his wet skin. 

Lying back, she placed his hand between her legs. "Play with me."

Dan could feel that she was wet and gently slid his finger inside of her. As he continued to play, he noticed that as his finger slid over the area at the top of her pussy she would moan. "Make that sound again." He rubbed back and forth across the area. "I like it when you make that sound." He bent down and kissed her, "Can I do that with my tongue?"

She had experience more love in the short time that had been in their bedroom than she had in her entire marriage. "Danni, you can do whatever you want." She watched him lowered his face and felt his tongue licking, "Oh baby." His tongue was taking her from warm to hot and from wet to gushing. His was inexperienced but then so was she at doing things because she wanted to and not because she had to. 

Dan alternated between licking and sliding his tongue in and out. He liked when she moaned but loved when he could make her move all over the place.

She had to stop him or he would make her cum. She wanted that some other time. Wrapping her arms around him she pulled her brother on top of her, "Do you want to shove it in me?" She felt him shudder and held him to her. Reaching down, her fingers closed around his hard cock. "Good," she just barely placed his cock in her, "I would prefer that we make love." "A-H-H," she sucked in her breath as he slowly slide in and out of her. "How does it feel?"

Dan placed his lips to hers, "Thank you for being my sister."

The tears just came, she couldn't help it. His movements were jerky, his actions unsure. He was nervous about pleasing her and worried about hurting her. As her heart practically beat out of her chest, Shannon wouldn't have traded the experience for anything. As his hard cock slid in and out, the heat started building even more and spread all through her, the very first pleasure she had ever had from intercourse. Her husband had never pleased her, not even once. The only time she had gotten off was with her hand. Then she realized that Dan had only known that one experience and had done the very same thing.

Her spirit felt a freedom she had never known. Pushing back against him, she reacted to his thrust. Her actions served to encourage her brother and she felt him let himself go a little. He got a little faster, he pushed into her a little harder, a little deeper. The sensation built and became hotter and hotter. The timing of her breathing gradually matched his thrusts.

"Um, oh Danni" she softly dug her nails into his back. The heat of passion had increased in intensity, spreading from between her legs up to her belly, to her breasts, neck and face. It traveled down her legs and she felt her toes curl. Her body reacted and she matched him thrust for thrust. "Yes — yes — yes," he was trying different angles without really knowing he was doing it. This kind of pleasure was so foreign to her and she clenched her teeth together as his cock slid against her clit.

Dan was experiencing things he had only dreamed about. Being inside of another person that wanted him there was an incredible feeling. It had taken months for him to even use his hand to give himself pleasure after Mary Kelly. Each time he tried he had heard her laugher. The laughter eventually went away, but not the pain. He had lived with that pain every day since.

When his sister and niece had moved in nothing had changed for him until he got that pool for Rebecca. He would never go near it when his niece was in it but there were plenty of times that it was just Shannon. He had fought the urge to watch his sister but he lost that battle. He couldn't stay away. He supposed that it was because he had a privacy fence that she felt it was all right to swim nude. She would float around and he would stare at her breasts and pussy. Then she would get herself off. He would be mesmerized as he watched her, and make himself cum. 

Eventually he had also watched his niece. He had dreaded what had happened when Rebecca saw him. He knew that his fantasies were through. He had also known that when he told his sister that he loved her she and his niece would move out and he would have nothing. But something inside had made him need to tell, no matter the cost. His sister was giving him a joy he had thought he would never have.

Shannon knew he was close. Her brother had almost no control and the closer he got to finishing the more erratic he was getting, yet she could tell he was still afraid of hurting her. She didn't want him to hold back, this was definitely not painful. "Give it to me, don't hold back. It's okay. I want you too."

"I love you so much." Dan couldn't have held back anymore anyway. It had felt incredible in her body. She was the first woman to touch him and soon she would be the only woman to have made him cum. His balls slapped against her butt as he slammed into her. Her pussy grabbed at him each and every thrust trying to hold him in and not let him go.

Harder, faster and deeper, she wanted it and he wanted to give it to her. Movements of both brother and sister were becoming fitful and irregular. The room was filled with the sounds of their bodies joining. Shannon wanted to give and receive something wonderful, what no other woman had given her brother, "Cum for me." She felt his cock swelling and hardening.

Dan was sliding in and out of his sister and it was like no other experience in his life. Having sex simply couldn't compete with making love. A horrible first experience followed by the built up frustration of having only his hand for relief. Suddenly all of the pent up feelings released as his cock exploded inside of her. "I'm Cumming!" His balls let go of everything. Hot cum shot out of him with tremendous force.

Deep inside of her Shannon felt him twitching and pulsating and knew he was shooting his cum. She could picture it but couldn't feel the semen shooting into her, only an increase in warmth and wetness. She held onto her brother for dear life as her first orgasm from intercourse shot waves of pleasure all through her. One of the most powerful things her body had ever experienced started at her pussy and rocketed to every part of her. On and on it continued and she could feel her pussy muscles contracting around his cock. 

Her brain couldn't tell if it lasted a few seconds of several hours. She finally did come down enough to release the grip her arms and legs had him in. Slowly she realized that he was showering her with kisses and telling her how much he loved her and Shannon returned his kisses. Sometime afterwards her brother slid off of her and they lay side by side, arm in arm, sharing in feelings of warmth and serenity. Finally she mumbled, "So that's what making love is supposed to feel like." She was saying it to herself as well as to her brother.



True Love



Someone once said once upon a time was just for fairy tales. Well this is my fairytale come true. It all began 4 months earlier with a few quick, sometimes personal, emails. We soon began chatting on a regular basis and phoning one another whenever we got the chance. With each passing day I was growing more and more fond of this mysterious internet friend. I could tell he felt the same as I. I often questioned whether it was even possible to love someone with whom you had never met. I soon felt my heart melt each time I thought of him. I had seen pictures but I needed to see him. To touch him and know that he was real. 

We planned to meet for a long weekend together in a neutral area. As our plans materialized so did the realization that finally I would meet the man I dreamt of each and every night as I lay my head on my pillow. I began fantasizing of what the meeting would be like. Would he find me as attractive as the pictures of myself that I had sent to him? Would he be all I expected or would it be so much more? I just couldnt wait! As the weeks turned into days I became more and more nervous. I had bought him a few tokens of love that he could take back with him on his return trip home. I wanted so much for this weekend to be the best of our lives.

Soon the day arrived. He called me from the airport as he was about to board the plane. He sounded so calm but I knew he was as nervous as I, for in a few short hours we would meet our destiny. I had often told him how he was a part of my soul and that no matter what I would never let him go. He is my love my baby my sweet and precious christofori.

I began preparing for the evening, all those things we girls like to do. I showered and shaved my legs(and a few other spots if ya know what i mean) painted my nails. I wanted to be everything he wanted and more. The thing I didnt realize is that he loved the me inside of myself not just the physical me. I began the drive to the hotel where we were to meet. All the way I began to get a little more nervous. Would he be outside waiting? Would I have to find his room? Before long I was on the street in front of the hotel. A very charming and quite expensive place I thought but non the less I was still nervous. As I pulled in the drive I located him standing under the eve of the hotel. I couldnt tell from that far away but I thought he was as nervous as I. I decided to park there where I was and walk to him but before I got to the back of my car he was approaching me. As he neared a small cat crossed in front of him. I was so thankful because it gave me something to talk about. He was so gorgeous. His dark brown eyes shined full of life. After a short amount of small talk I pressed my lips to his circled my tongue in his mouth and the nervousness vanished. It was as if this was meant to be. I had waited all my life for this moment and now it was here. The man I dreamt of was now reality.

He carried my bags into the hotel. I rambled on and on about anything and everything. I felt so much at ease. He was the perfect gentleman. We soon made our way to the bedroom. I remember the scent the look in his eyes. Oh my gosh not only did I love this man I am completly hopelessly in love with him. The kisses were so hot and passionate. So full of love and contentment. As we undressed I could only imagine what would happen next. We lay back on the bed as he kissed me tenderly. He cupped my breasts in his hands and held me so close. As he slid my panties to the side I could hardly wait to feel his manhood pressing against me. And when it happened I gasped for this was more than just a dream it is now my reality. The man that I love making love with me. He slid his cock into my wet tight love hole. Oh the ecstasy and the desire to feel the way I feel at this moment for the rest of my life. I dont know how I made it this far without him, I don't know how I could live another day without him. As he began to reach climax I wanted to feel him explode inside me. To feel his cum as it coated the inside of my pussy. The look on his face and in his eyes told me he felt the same way. 

Too soon I had to return home. But I would be returning the next day so that we could spend the weekend together. On my return trip I drove like a bat out of hell just to get home and sleep because after the preview I knew that we would not sleep at all this weekend.Oh my gosh I love this man, how could I ever love another.

To be continued.



True Love



Joe was an average kid growing up in a small town in Pennsylvania. He was a 5'10" 135 lb self-proclaimed geek. He loved reading, writing poetry, and going for walks through the forest. Joe was the product of a teenaged pregnancy, his mother had him when she was 15, and he never met his real father, as he left before Joe was born. This, coupled with being raised by his mother and grandmother made Joe extremely shy when it came to talking to new people, especially girls. 

Joe considered himself to be a very moral person and prided himself on not being like the other "jackasses" at school. Where they treated women as objects, Joe was able to truly see their beauty and appreciate them. The problem was he couldn't talk to them. 

Joe had one major crush growing up, her name was Ashley. He first met her in third grade and immediately fell in love, and this continued up until the end of his junior year in high school. This is when he learned not to build girls up to some idyllic unattainable level, because this is what makes him so incredibly shy, and Joe learned this through the realization that the girl whom he had loved had turned out to be a slut. This crushed him, and for the first summer in a long time, Joe didn't write love poetry.

Joe began his senior year as all the other seniors at his high school did, searching frantically for something to do for a senior project, a state-mandated project that all seniors needed to complete in order to graduate. This is when Joe was approached by an old English professor of his who wanted to know if Joe would like to do a play for his senior project along with another senior. Joe jumped at this chance, as he loved the theater and he would be doing something he loved for a project. 

As they say, all stories are about a girl, and this is no exception. Joe stayed after school to talk to his professor and the other student to discuss what they were going to do. When Joe saw who he was going to be working with, he smiled and considered himself lucky. Her name was Charlotte, easily the nicest, sweetest, most down to Earth girl Joe had ever met, and one of the only ones that he was able to talk to without becoming a nervous wreck, she just had this calming aura around her. Whenever thinking of Charlotte, Joe would just think of Janeane Garofalo, he always thought that they were incredibly similar. 

The weeks passed by with Joe and Charlotte meeting 3 times a week to practice on the play. Joe was becoming more and more comfortable around her and always talked and joked with her in school, and the funny thing was that he didn't even realize he was in love with her but everyone else did. Joe was asked by many people if he liked her and when was he going to ask her out, but he just laughed them off and denied it, until one fateful day at play practice. Joe, Charlotte, and their English professor/play director were in the school auditorium practicing. Charlotte was looking incredibly cute in her jeans with roses weaved into the legs and a simple white button down shirt, and she was sitting on the stage looking over lines. Joe was standing over her talking to their professor when all of a sudden Charlotte looked up at them, and the spotlights above the stage hit her eyes. When Joe looked down into her eyes, lit up by the lights, that is when he knew. He just stared down, feeling as though he was gazing into the stars themselves.

The weeks and months pressed on, each time Joe feeling himself fall deeper in love with her. Finally, in December, the day had come to put on the play. The show was a success and Joe and Charlotte went out to dinner to celebrate. At dinner, Charlotte looked so incredibly beautiful with her sparkling eyes and smiling face, that Joe began to feel the butterflies in his stomach. He had been practicing this moment over the past month and now that it was here, he was nervous, but he had to tell her. Joe reached across the table, took one of her hands, and looked into her eyes. 

"Charlotte, there is something that I must tell you, now before I completely lose my nerve." Joe said with his voice quaking. 

"What is it Joe? You're shaking! Is everything alright?" Charlotte responded with a little concern in her voice. 

"Yes, I am fine, I'm just a bit nervous. I've never done this before, and I hope that it comes out alright. You see Char, I...I've had...have a bit of a...actually a big..."

"Calm down Joe, just spit it out." Charlotte says with somewhat of an amused expression on her face. She knows what he is trying to say, for she also has known how he felt about her for a long time now, she has just been waiting for him to come out and say it.

"I'm in love with you, I know this sounds crazy and maybe scary and will probably scare you away from how intense that word love is but I really really do love you I know I do and I have for awhile now I just haven't been able to tell you because I'm all shy and nervous as you can probably tell because I keep rambling on and on and I just can't stop talking and I hope that you don't get scared away because I want to know if you will do me the incredible honor of going out with me?" Joe says all this with one breath, finally stopping at the end to catch his breath, searching her face for a sign, any sign.

"Joe, you don't have to be so nervous around me ok? I know that you are in love with me, I'm just glad you can finally say it, because it gives me an opportunity to say something I've been waiting to say for awhile now. You are, without a doubt, the sweetest guy I've ever met. You aren't like everyone else in the school, when you talk to me, you look directly into my eyes, you don't ogle me, and looking back into your eyes I can truly tell that you care about me. Of this I am relieved because during this time we have spent together working on the play, I have fallen in love with you too, and nothing would make me happier than going out with you." 

Joe breathes an intense sigh of relief, breaks out into a huge smile, kisses both of Charlotte's hands and gives her a giant hug. They sit there, hugging each other and crying from the relief that they both feel. They both know that this is a love that will last.



True Love Affair



Chris got off the phone and was filled with conflicted thoughts.  Sandra wanted him to come over for dinner.  She was lonely.  

Sandra was a gorgeous woman, about 5’3 and 145 pounds.   He often thought of her smooth, dark skin, her deep brown eyes, and her perfect smile.  She had beautiful, shoulder length, wavy brown hair.  She had an amazing body, perfect by his standards.  He didn’t like his women to be too thin, but he did want them to wear their weight well, and Sandra definitely did.  Long, sexy legs, huge wonderful breasts – likely a double D.  She had just moved to a new house less then an hour away from him, which was actually closer than where she was before.

He hadn’t seen Sandra in over two years, but her beautiful image was burned in his mind.  He had moved away, but she had never strayed from his thoughts, his desires.  They kept in touch occasionally through email mostly, but with the odd phone call.  He thought that he may be in love with her.  How could he not be?  His masturbating fantasies featured her almost exclusively, his conversations with her were always pleasant and filled him with happiness.

Therein lies the conflict.  He and his wife were separated for two months.  A trial separation.  Teresa had moved in with her mother a couple of hours away, and they were attempting to start fresh.  Things had improved between them, the magic had begun to creep back.  The time that they spent together was no longer filled with arguments, but filled with romance.  Things were definitely better with her, and if they were to stay this good for another few months they would most assuredly reconcile their marriage. 

So why were his thoughts on Sandra?

After 24 hours of being a nervous wreck, Chris arrived at Sandra’s door, as per her instructions, and knocked.  He was still in his work clothes; a blue button up shirt, dark dress pants.  Sandra answered the door, beautiful as ever. 

“Hi!” she said with a big smile.  His heart skipped a beat.  She was beautiful as ever.  She was dressed casually; a white T-shirt and cut-off jean shorts.  Her makeup and hair were done wonderfully, clearly she wanted to look good without looking like she was trying to look good!

“Hi!” he replied, and they embraced.  He could tell that she had put on a few more pounds, but she still wore them well, and he had to control himself from getting hard as she pressed her body against his.  He walked in and got a tour of her house and met her four very young children.  

Sandra was young herself, only 22, and she was going through a difficult time.  Her relationship with the father of the last two children didn’t work out, and there weren’t a lot of men interested in starting a relationship with a mother of four.  She was sad, she was lonely, and she was in love with Chris.  She was able to deny it until then, but seeing him now removed all doubt.  She loved him.  

She was nervous about this meeting, wanting everything to be perfect, wanting the kids to like him, and vice versa.  

The meal was excellent, he got along well with the kids, and the conversation flowed non-stop.  After dinner, when the kids were put to bed, Chris and Sandra sat side-by-side on the couch, his arm around her shoulders.  He listened to her, comforted her.  He was aware of what had been going on in her life and he wanted to be there for her, as a friend.  It was all he could do to stop himself from putting a move on her, even though he was sure that she wanted him to do just that.  He kissed the top of her head when she cried softly, his hands caressing her shoulders.  

When he left that night, Sandra thanked him, heart pounding, tears in her eyes.  They hugged for a long time until, finally, he left.  
He was in turmoil.  He wanted this woman more than he wanted anyone.  Ever.  But what about his wife?  What does he owe to her?  Things were better, he couldn’t jeopardize that now!  Sandra was his friend, no matter how hot, and she would remain that way.  

Sandra felt less turmoil.  She loved this man, she couldn’t deny that now.  He was so good to her, and he turned her on like she hadn’t been turned on before.  She desperately needed him.  
Chris got another phone call at work the next day.  Sandra told him how sweet he was to her the night before, and she wanted to thank him with another dinner.  

“This time I won’t drag the evening down with my life story…I promise!” she added, jokingly.  He agreed, cock hardening in his pants.  He fought unsuccessfully to keep it down when he got off the phone with her.  Finally, he had to ‘relieve’ himself in the washroom.  

Yes, this woman really sent him for a loop.  
Chris arrived at her house that night, this time Sandra went all out.  She answered the door wearing a short white skirt that showed off her long, smooth, tanned legs.  Her shirt was black, skin tight, and showed off her wonderful cleavage.  His heart jumped in his throat and his cock jumped in his pants.  He stood at the door silently, too caught up in her beauty to say anything.  

“Hi!” she said, breaking the silence.  She embraced him at the doorway, inwardly ecstatic over the impression that she clearly made on him.  She could feel the bulge in his pants pressing against her a little when they hugged.  Tingles of arousal flowed through her.  

Chris had a lot of willpower.  But all the willpower in the world could not keep the image of Teresa in his head.  He was in love with Sandra, and there was no fight left in him.
He walked into her apartment, eyes going up and down her sexy legs as she led the way before him.  

Her kids were at the sitter for the night, she wanted to be alone with him.  As soon as he found that out, his heart, already pounding nervously, grew almost painful with desire.

Again they ate dinner, and again their conversation was fun, interesting, and non-stop.  It was like they were the happiest couple in the world, yet they were not a couple.  Chris couldn’t keep his eyes off of Sandra.  Her eyes were beautiful, sparkling.  Her dazzling smile was made even more so by her dimples.  Her tanned skin looked so soft, he ached with desire to touch her.

His gaze kept shifting down to her breasts.  They were straining against her black shirt.  Whenever she got up from the table, he was checking out those beautiful legs and nice ass.  Even her feet were perfect, naked as they walked on the floor.  
After dinner, Sandra cleared the table, heart pounding in anticipation of what was to come.  She was so wet, it was all she could do to keep her hands from touching herself.  She wanted this man, like no man before.  The time was at hand to win his heart.  She had no idea that she already had…

“Thank you,” Chris said, “that was great!” he added, politely.  He didn’t know if it was good, his every thought was of Sandra.  Everything else didn’t matter.

“Thanks!” she replied happily.  She was nervous, and had to fight to get up the nerve to continue as she set the dishes in the sink.

“I have something else for you.” She said.

“What is it?” he wondered.

“You’ll see…” she said with a nervous laugh, her pretty face was flushed.  “Wait here a minute.”  With that she left the room and went into her bedroom.  Five minutes later, he heard her door open.

“Chris,” she called, “come here for a minute.”  She heard him get up from the table and walk down the hall, her heart was in her throat, her crotch was buzzing uncontrollably.

Chris approached her door which was half shut.  He pushed it open and stepped inside.  His heart nearly exploded with love and lust, his cock grew instantly hard in his pants.  Sandra stood before him, smiling erotically, wearing nothing but a white lace bra and skimpy white lace panties.  Time lost all meaning, he stared at her beauty for two seconds or for two years.  Before him was the object of his greatest desire the past few years.  Her tanned skin a sharp contrast to the white lingerie.  

She walked up to him and put her arms around his neck, closing her eyes as she stood on her toes and kissed him.  The touch of her lips on his snapped him out of his daze.  He opened his mouth and her tongue darted inside.  He sent his own tongue into her mouth as his hands slipped around her warm body and grabbed her ass over her panties.  They kissed passionately at her bedroom door, lips smacking, tongues exploring.  He slipped his hands into her panties, grabbing her naked ass as he backed her towards the bed.  Chris couldn’t believe it.  He was touching Sandra’s ass!  Every kiss, every touch, every feeling about this experience he was filing away in his mind.  He did not want to forget a single detail of what was becoming the greatest night of his life.

Sandra was breathing laboriously into his mouth, her hands caressing his hair, shoulders, chest, and back.  She felt herself get gently pushed back onto the bed, and she pulled him down on top of her between her legs.  They continued making out as he writhed against her.  

Her thinly covered pussy could clearly feel the bulge in his pants press against her, grinding into her.  Tingles of pleasure surged up and down her body, centring on her crotch.  She had no doubt that her panties were quite soaked.  She loved Chris.  She wanted Chris.  Her need to have him inside her made everything else obsolete.  

She pushed him off of her, still kissing him as she rolled him onto his back and straddled him.  Now she was in control.

She broke the kiss.  Her breath was heavy and shaking as she looked into his eyes.  Her hands began to undo the buttons of his dress shirt as she maintained eye contact.  Her massive breasts were heaving, straining against the bra.  Sandra kissed him again, softly.  Her tongue sneaked into his mouth briefly before she began to kiss down his neck.  His shirt separated as she continued to undo his buttons.  

Her lips brushed against his skin as it became exposed.  Her tongue snaked out and lightly licked his nipple.  The last button on his shirt was undone, and he lifted his body up a little and allowed her to slide his shirt right off.  

He watched Sandra kiss down his belly, tongue teasing his belly button on the way by.  Still kissing his stomach, her hands undid his button and began to pull down his fly.  Her heart was beating a mile a minute as she was about to see the cock that she had been dying to see for so long.  

She opened up Chris’s pants.  His cock was straining in his underwear, and she kissed the shaft over the material.  He caught his breath, watching her as she began to tug on his jeans and underwear.  She began to slide them down, freeing 6 inches of rock hard cock.  Her heart soared at her first sight of it.  She squeezed her thighs together, trying to ease the feeling of longing in her pussy but only making things worse.  He pulled his feet out of his pants, socks, and underwear, becoming naked for the woman of his dreams.  

Sandra knelt between his legs, looking into his eyes as she slid her hands up the outside of his thighs.  She bent down, her hair falling on his manhood as she kissed him right beside it, teasing him.  Her well manicured hand cupped his balls as her lips brushed up against his naked shaft.  He gasped at her touch.  

Her tongue snaked out and licked at his bag softly.  Her hand grabbed Chris’s penis for the first time as she sucked his testicle into her mouth.  She began to stroke him slowly, expertly as her lips released his testicle.  

She slowly licked up his long, thick shaft, leaving a trail of saliva.  Her dark eyes were on his as her pink tongue made its way to his crown.  Her hand held him straight in the air as she began to lick a circle around his mushroom head.  Her tongue teased over the tiny hole at the top of his penis as her hand squeezed him lovingly.  Still looking at him, she opened her mouth and slid the top of him inside.  

“Ohhhh…” he sighed as warmth engulfed his helmet.  

Sandra placed her hands on his thighs, only using her mouth on him.  Her lips slowly glided down his shaft, taking his entire organ.  Her lips were wrapped tightly around his cock, her mouth was so warm around him.  He sighed again, watching her pretty face as it made his member disappear.  Her long fingernails tickled up and down his thighs as her lips slid back up his dick.  

She began to bob her head up and down on his lap, sucking eagerly on Chris’s rod.  ‘slurp slurp slurp slurp’ loud sucking noises began to emerge as her lips expertly glided up and down, up and down.  After a minute or two (remember – time had lost all meaning!), she pulled his cock out of her mouth with a loud ‘slurp’.  

She looked up at him, smiling, her hand had grabbed his penis again and was stroking it lovingly.  She again straddled him, making her way up the bed to him.  He was breathing heavily, watching her approach.  Her lips quickly found his and they kissed.  

Words cannot describe the love, the urgency that was in that kiss.  Both were in tune with every inch of their body.  She was conscious of his naked penis rubbing against her thinly covered crotch.  He was aware of the heat that was emanating from her cunt.  He rubbed his tongue along hers as his hands slid into the sides of her panties and grabbed her bare ass.  

As they kissed, her bra straps slid down her shoulders and arms, inch by inch.  He ran his fingers along the crack of her ass, reaching down underneath her until they found the moist heat of her treasure.  He dipped the top of his finger into her warmth.  “Mmmmph…” she moaned into his mouth.  He was teasing her, his finger barely entered her to the first knuckle!  She kissed him harder, grinding her crotch against him.  

Chris broke the kiss, his lips trailing across her soft cheek to her ear.  He gently sucked Sandra’s ear into his mouth as he slid the tip of his finger in and out of her pussy.  

“You’re amazing.” He breathed into her ear.  Tingles went up and down her spine at his words.  Her hands were holding the back of his head, running through his hair as he kissed down her neck.  He kissed down her shoulder to her chest, kissing down her ample cleavage.  He pulled his one hand out of her panties and pushed the one side of her bra down a little lower.  

Sandra’s breast appeared, her dark areola surrounding her sensitive, erect nipple.  A moan of lust escaped from his lips.  His tongue snaked out, gently licking around her areola, teasing her nipple.  He gently sucked it into his mouth and Sandra sighed.  Her nipple slipped out of his mouth, sending another pleasure sensation through her.  She reached behind her and undid her bra.  It fell forward, sliding down her arms.  Smiling her beautiful smile, she threw it onto the floor, freeing the two most gorgeous breasts he had ever laid eyes on.  

Reaching forward, he grabbed a soft globe of flesh in each hand, bringing his lips to one and sucking her nipple into his mouth.  His hand’s squeezed and caressed her tits as his tongue trailed around her areola.  He kissed from one breast over to the other as Sandra continued to grind herself against him.  The heat from her pussy rubbing against his cock was too much for him to bear.  He looked up at her and her lips were on his in an instant.  She sighed into his mouth as she kissed him tenderly.  

Chris rolled Sandra off of him and onto her back without breaking the kiss.  His hand slid down her beautiful, warm body, over her breast and down her belly.  He slid it into her panties and he could feel a tuft of pubic hair, a thin trail of it, as he searched for her treasure.  His fingers felt a hot, moist sensation, and when Sandra moaned into his mouth he knew that he had found it.  

He ran a finger down her sensitive slit and she squirmed beneath him.  Her tongue darted far into his mouth as he ran his finger up and down the entrance to her vagina.  He dipped his finger into her, and her cunt gripped it snugly.  

“Mmmm…” she moaned into his mouth.  He felt so good when he touched her like that.  He ran his finger back up the lips of her pussy until he reached the nub of her clit.  He tickled, and she gasped, bolts of pleasure firing up her body.  He teased her clit a little more, and she sucked his tongue hard as she tried to control herself. 

To her disappointment, Chris slid his hand out of her panties.  He squeezed a leg in between hers, and Sandra opened wide to let him on top of her.  Their lips were smacking loudly as they kissed, he was grinding his naked, hard cock against her thinly covered mound.  She desperately needed him to slide that member into her.

He broke the kiss, beginning to kiss down her neck and chest.  He kissed over her breasts and down her stomach until he reached the top of her white lace panties.  He could smell the strong scent of her arousal, and he was drunk from it.  His love was beyond compare, and his lust was beyond measure.  

He kissed Sandra’s pussy over her panties, tasting her in the wet material.  She gasped, tingles running up her body at the touch of his lips.  He kissed the soft inside of her thigh, then he kissed the other one.  She ran her feet up his back, opening herself up wider for him, needing him to touch her naked pussy with his mouth.  He kissed her over her panties again, this time sucking her lips outward through the lace.  

“Ohhhhhh…” she sighed softly.  It felt so good yet it could feel so much better if he would just take her panties off!  

His hands slid under her ass and into her panties, holding her pussy up in his face as he ate her out through her panties.  His mouth released her, and with his thumb he slowly pulled her panties to the side, exposing her swollen pussy lips to him for the first time in his life.  

He was in heaven.  Here, before him, was a fantasy realized.  He gently kissed the wet, pink skin and Sandra gasped.  She reached down between her legs and ran her fingers through his hair as his tongue darted out and lapped at her slit.  He slid his tongue into the folds of her pussy, tasting her wonderful juices.  He twirled his tongue all around the inside of her snug tunnel, sliding it slowly out of her.  He sucked the lips of her cunt into his mouth and began to run his tongue over it.  

Her toes slowly ran up and down his sides as went down on her.  Chris was purposely ignoring her clit, teasing her.  He suddenly stopped, lifted up, and grabbed the waistband of her panties, pulling downward.  

Sandra eagerly raised her ass, allowing the man she was in love with to pull her panties down her smooth, sexy legs.  She pulled her feet out of them, one by one, becoming naked for him.  She set her feet down on the bed, wide apart.  Her quivering pussy was almost beckoning him.  

Chris raised her foot in the air and began kissing over the top of it, his tongue licking it as well.  He kissed her big toe, sucking it into his mouth as he stared at her beautiful body.  He kissed down the side of her foot and down her leg, inch by inch.  Her breathing grew heavier as she watched his lips brush over her knee and on down the soft inside of her thigh.  

He was cherishing this, living his dream, he wanted to enjoy every inch of her body.  His lips kissed and licked closer and closer to her treasure, and Sandra seemed to grow wetter as he approached.  He kissed the very top of her leg, just beside her pussy.

“Ohhh God, Chris, don’t tease.” She sighed.  He was so hard, he wanted nothing more than to just jump on her and slide his thick cock into her, but he held off, kissing her swollen lips softly.  He watched them shake at his touch.  His tongue snaked out and he slowly licked from the bottom of her slit up to the top, nudging her sensitive clitoris.  

“Oh!” she cried, a bolt of excitement shooting from her crotch.  He slowly teased his tongue around the tiny button, lightly touching it in places, but for the most part avoiding it.  




True Love Affair Ch. 2



Both of them were still buzzing with a tremendous desire that didn’t want to be extinguished.  They wanted nothing more in life than to make love to each other forever.  Her pussy was aching for him and his penis was back to a semi-hard state.  

Sandra could see this as she trailed her fingers up and down his chest.  She ran her fingers further down his stomach and grabbed onto his hardening tool.  A tingle shot through her pussy as it grew to full hardness instantly in her hands.  Their conversation ceased, actions and feelings took over.  

She bent her head down to his lap and her lips lightly kissed his helmet.  His cock twitched in her hand.  She opened her mouth and slowly took him inside.  He moaned, softly as the warmth of her mouth engulfed his manhood slowly.  

She threw the curls of her hair out of her face and he could clearly see her lips run down his pole, and then back up again.  She was sucking him slowly, lovingly worshipping his cock.  Her tongue licked at it when it was in her mouth.  She was slurping a little loudly as her arousal grew.  

Finally she pulled it out of her mouth and lay back down beside him, her well-manicured hand still stroking him.  

She looked at him.  “Will you make love to me again?” she asked, pure love in her eyes.  

He smiled, and she released his penis as he rolled on top of her.  Sandra opened her legs and allowed him in between them as he mounted her.  Without using his hands, Chris ran the thick mushroom head of his cock down the wet lips of her defenceless pussy.  His eyes were locked on hers the entire time.  He saw nothing but love, and he could feel her feet trail up and down the back of his calves, her hands were caressing his upper back.  

He could feel the heat of her entrance as he pressed the head of his penis against it.  He pushed forward, and the lips of her vagina parted for him, accepting him inside her again.  

“Ohhhh…” Sandra moaned, arching her head back as the top half of him slid into her rather quickly.  Chris continued pushing until his entire penis was all the way inside her pussy.  

He held himself inside her as he kissed under her chin, tasting her skin.  She was stroking his hair with both hands as he kissed all over her neck and chest.  He felt so incredible inside her, so hard, so thick.  She wanted the feeling to last forever!  

She caressed her feet up his legs until they reached his ass, her legs spreading as wide as they could for him as he kissed down her huge breast to her nipple.  He sucked her sensitive nipple into his mouth and she sighed.  He still hadn’t moved in her vagina!

Sandra loved Chris, he felt so good so deep inside her, and his lips were magic on her skin.  She felt guilty for making him cum inside her.  She wasn’t on any birth control and she knew damn well that she was quite fertile – she had four kids at twenty-two years of age!  It just felt so right with Chris.  She wanted a part of him in her, she couldn’t help it.  

She should tell him.  

She shouldn’t start what will most definitely be the most important relationship in her life by lying.

He was kissing back up her neck.

“I’m not on the pill.” She blurted.  He stopped kissing her.

“What?” he asked.

“I just thought you should know.  I’m sorry I made you cum inside me.  It’s just that I’m so in love with you, and it felt so right!”  Her heart was pounding nervously.  She really didn’t want to ruin this!  He smiled at her.

“It’s okay.” He said, and he kissed her softly.  “It felt right to me, too.”  She smiled.

“I love you, Chris.”

“I love you too, Sandra.”  He resumed sliding his penis in and out of her, and they just stared into each other’s eyes as they enjoyed the good feeling.  She was breathing heavily, her hands softly caressing his naked body as he entered her over and over.  He was so hard!

“Ohhhhhh…” she sighed, quietly.  Her entire body was tingling as the man of her dreams made sweet love to her.  He kissed her mouth, softly, his lips continuing down her chin and neck to her chest.  His kisses rained down over the swell of her breast until he reached her areola.  

Without breaking his stride, his tongue snaked out and slowly trailed around her areola, teasing over her erect nipple.  He sucked the nipple into his mouth as his cock continued to enter her at a slow pace.  He released her nipple, looking up at her.  

Suddenly, his mouth was on hers and he kissed her hard.  He began to slide in and out of her even faster as he forced his tongue into her mouth.  She purred as she felt the stirrings of another orgasm rise within her.  She sent her own tongue into his mouth as she tried to contain her moans of pleasure.  In no time at all, she was forced to break the kiss, he was just fucking her too hard!  

Chris held himself up on his arms, driving his manhood deep inside her mercilessly.  Her eyes were closed, her face was wincing, her bountiful tits were bouncing, and her feet were flailing behind him as he continued to piston in and out of her helpless body.  

“Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Ummh!” she moaned, feeling the tingling inside her body rise to a crescendo.  He began to pound into her lightening quick, his ass thrusting beneath her feet as he drove her over the edge.  “OHHHHH!” she cried, hands squeezing at his back as an orgasm exploded within her.  

“Oh God!” she gasped as the inside of her pussy convulsed around him.  He had never seen a more beautiful sight in his life, and he reached deep within himself to fuck her even harder.  In and out his rock hard penis jammed into her hungry vagina as she came and came and came.  Even though the orgasm had subsided a little, Sandra’s heart was still pounding a mile a minute, she was a helpless rag doll.  

Chris slid his long organ out of her twat, feeling the cool air of the room hit him since he was coated with her love juice.  Sandra felt so empty.  She needed him back inside her.  She scrambled onto her hands and knees when he hinted for her to flip over.  Her beautiful, tanned ass was pointed at him.  Underneath were the swollen lips of her quivering pussy.  

Before putting his penis back in her, he bent and kissed her ass cheek.  His hands squeezed them, spreading them apart as he kissed all over each of them.  He kissed her slit softly and bolts of pleasure shot up her spine and she sighed.  

Unable to put it off for very long, Chris knelt behind her helpless body, holding his rampant hard-on as he aimed it at her wonderful treasure.  As he pressed the thick head of his penis against her moist lips he could feel the heat emanating from her.  He knew she wanted him back inside her badly.  

Sandra was subtly pushing her ass back against him, trying to get him to penetrate her.  He didn’t prolong her suffering, sliding his cock all the way into her needy cunt in one hard stroke.  

“OHHH yesss…” she moaned, feeling herself fill up again.  He was sheathed inside her warmth and he looked down at her beautiful ass pressed against his hairy groin.  He moaned.  She was so perfect!  Everything felt so wonderful it blew his mind!  

He grabbed the soft sides of her ass and began to thrust against her over and over, his cock shooting hard up into her.  She moaned with each entry, ramming her ass back to meet his every thrust.  As he fucked her doggie-style, Chris’s gaze travelled down this lovely woman’s body.  

The soft, tanned skin of her back, her ass cheeks as they shook with every impact of his groin, her sexy legs, down to the bottoms of her feet on either side of him.  Her tits were rocking back and forth as he fucked her a little harder.  
“Unh! Unh! Unmh!” she cried out as she got fucked from behind.  

He was losing it, but he knew that she was as well.  As his cock glided in and out of her hot snatch, he tried to occupy his mind on other things.  He really wanted to please her, and didn’t want to cum just yet.  

He heard her cry out, and stiffen before him.  His penis continued to piston into her as she came violently.  She was gasping for breath, completely overcome by another orgasm.  He fucked her through her orgasm before pulling his manhood out of her.  When he came, he wanted to look into her eyes.

Sandra found herself being thrown back onto her back, where she lay before him.  Her legs were wide open, her feet were flat on the bed.  Her eyes were locked on his member as he approached her pussy.  Even before he entered her, she wrapped her arms and legs around him, pulling him inside.  

“Ohhhh…” they sighed in unison.  He entered her all the way.  She kissed him, her hands and feet caressing his body.  He began at a slow pace, making love to her as they kissed passionately.  He couldn’t hold out much longer.  There was nothing more he could do to prolong it.  He couldn’t take it!  This woman was his fantasy!

“I’m gonna cum again, Sandra.” He breathed as he continued to slide in and out of her warmth at a slow pace.  She smiled at him, her dimple showing.

“You don’t have to cum inside me this time if you don’t want to.”  She said.  She really felt guilty for forcing him to earlier.  

“I really do want to.” He panted.  “I’m so in love with you.”   Her heart soared at his words and he seemed to grow harder inside her.  

“I love you, too.” She breathed.  He began to slide in and out of her faster.  Her arms were around his neck and she was looking into his eyes as he thrust into her.  Chris pumped a couple more times before sliding his entire penis into Sandra’s eager vagina and holding it there.

“Ohhh…” she sighed, tightening her limbs around him.  Her sensitive pussy could feel his thick cock pulsate inside her, and his cum sprayed the back of her womb.  He was looking into her eyes as his penis jerked again, shooting more thick semen into her fertile cunt.  

“You’re amazing!” he gasped as he shot more cum into her, dick spasming violently.  Sandra smiled and kissed him hard, more of his sperm trickling into her vagina.  

Their lips smacked over and over as she ran her feet up and down his legs.  She milked every last drop of Chris’s seed into her.  She couldn’t remember ever being so happy.




True Love Affair Ch. 3



Chris and Sandra were sitting on the couch, her head was on his shoulder as they ended their night together.  He had to head home, he had to work in the morning and he hadn’t planned on a stay over.  He was on a high, though.  It was nearing midnight and for the past few hours they had been in bed together, making love twice.  

Sandra was wearing a white T-shirt and panties, Chris was wearing his boxer shorts.  She was just as thrilled as he was.  She finally had him inside her.  They had expressed their love to one another, and he had planted his seed in her fertile womb.  

His arm was around her shoulder and his hand was comforting on her upper arm as he stroked it.  She felt more content, more secure, more loved than she had ever felt.  This was the one.  She had loved this man for a long time, and he returned that love.  Now it had finally come to fruition.  All in the world was right.

The TV was on, but neither were paying attention.  They were basking in their newfound love.  

“You know,” she said quietly, heart pounding, “I’m so incredibly fertile that there is a good chance you got me pregnant tonight.”  He smiled and squeezed her affectionately.  The love that went through him at her words was so strong, his penis began to respond again.  

“I’m not going anywhere.” He stated.  Warmth flowed through her at his words and she smiled.  She pulled back, looking at him with her gorgeous eyes.

“Really?”  she asked.  He smiled at her, nodding.
“I love you!” she said softly, desire and need flowing through her body.  Her heart was pounding, she wanted this man back inside her!

“I love you too, Sandra.” He whispered, looking into her eyes.  

“Will you make love to me?” she asked.  He nodded, smiling.  As he pushed down his boxers, Sandra pulled her shirt up over her breasts and over her head and off.  

His rock hard penis was freed, and tingles of desire shot up her body from her crotch as she lay back on the couch, naked chest heaving.  She slid her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and pushed them down her smooth legs, pulling her feet out of them one by one and throwing the skimpy things on the floor.  

Sandra spread her magnificent legs for him, feet in the air as he knelt between them.  She was gasping for breath as she watched his mighty organ approach her treasure.  

He caressed the swollen lips of her slit with his thick manhood up and down, sending thrills up both of their spines.  She was incredibly wet, and her juices coated his mushroom head.  He forced the top of his penis just inside her hot vagina. 

“Ohhhh…” she moaned, throwing her head back.  Chris pushed a little harder, squeezing more of his fat pole into his dream woman.  He was watching her beautiful face, eyes closed as she sighed.  

He slowly slid more of his penis into Sandra’s vagina until, finally, he was all the way inside her.

Her feet were in the air on either side of his ass as her pussy warmed his member.  She was looking at him affectionately.  He felt so good inside her!  

He kissed her lips softly, pulling her upper lip out a little before releasing it.  He kissed her again, and he felt her toes caress the sides of his ass.  Chris pulled back a little, before sliding his thick penis back inside her hot cunt.  

Now it was Sandra’s turn to kiss him.  Her tongue flew into his mouth and he could feel her nails softly clawing at his back.  He began to make love to her right there on the couch, his long cock gliding in and out of her slick pussy.  

“Mmmm…” she purred into his mouth as her tongue explored it.  Her hands held him closer, until their naked bodies were pressed tightly against one another.  Over and over his penis entered her vagina slowly as they kissed passionately.  

He was conscious of her huge, naked tits pressed against his chest as he slid his rod up into her needy hole.  “Mmmph! Mmmph! Mmmph! Mmmph!” she moaned into his mouth as he began to piston into her a little faster.  

Her ass was bouncing off the couch now, his thrusts were so hard.  Her pussy was now meeting his groin as a result.  The friction they felt from this was wonderful.  She was so snug around him, so hot.  

She raised her one leg up such that her foot rested on the back of the couch.  Her other leg stretched wide to put her foot on the edge of the coffee table.  Chris began to really pound into her.  

Sandra broke the kiss.  “Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!” she moaned as her lover jackhammered in and out of her helpless body.  How his penis felt as it rubbed along the inner walls of her pussy was enough to send her to the edge.

“Ohhhhh…” she moaned, her legs falling around his waist.  She came so hard that she squeezed her legs around him, preventing him from sliding back out of her.  

Sandra was quivering beneath him as Chris was forced to remain inside her warmth.  Her legs were strong, and he could not even move an inch!  Finally, she let her breath escape her lungs, and her legs loosened.  He began to slide in and out of her once more.

“Ohhh God!” she gasped, smiling at him, “You’re so fantastic!  I love you!”   He smiled back at her, kissing her on the lips, his long pole thrusting deep inside her.  He held himself up on his arms, watching her, taking in her beauty.  He had waited so long for a night like this, he was going to remember every second of it!  Both of them were breathing heavily, and her hands were rubbing up and down his sides as he made love to her.  

Sandra’s feet were high in the air above him, and he ran his hand up her smooth leg.  Chris placed a foot on the floor, rising up even higher as his hand slid up to her ankle.  He now had a perfect view of his manhood sliding in and out of her pink pussy lips.  He pulled the pink skin outwards each time he withdrew.  

He was looking at her beautiful foot as he held it in the air.  He kissed the bottom of her foot, his penis still entering her over and over.  His lips rained kisses all over her foot, kissing the instep, and over the top.  He kissed each one of her toes before sucking the big one into his mouth.  

As he sucked on Sandra’s big toe, his eyes trailed down her tanned belly to her treasure trail of pubic hair.  He could see his cock sliding into the woman of his dreams with perfect clarity.  She moaned beneath him, her own gaze trailing down his strong body.  She loved watching his hips thrust against her over and over.

Chris released her toe, his lips again kissing over her lovely foot.  He looked at her beautiful face, and warmth flowed through his body.  God he loved her!  He let go of her foot and lay back on top of her, his lips again finding hers.  

His tongue slid into her mouth urgently.  Her hands and feet landed on top of him once more as she sent her tongue back into his mouth.  They were breathing heavily into each other’s mouth as they made love on her couch.  

Chris was losing it.  As much as he wanted this to last forever, he didn’t think he could last another minute.  Breaking the kiss, he began to thrust in and out of her helpless body faster.  

“God,” he grunted, “I’m gonna cum again!” he thrust harder, his words pushing her back to the edge again.   Her heart was pounding.  She desperately wanted his seed in her again, but was afraid to ask.  Would he want to again?  Would she be scaring him away.  In the end, she wanted it to badly to not ask.

“Cum inside me, baby!” she moaned, the tingling in her pussy rising to a crescendo.  Her feet went even higher in the air, increasing the feeling.  She was almost there.

Her words nearly made him explode immediately.  He made it his number one goal to give his semen to her.  He thrust in and out of her needy twat as hard and as fast as he could.  Her moans were loud enough to be heard throughout the house.  She came, the inner walls of her vagina convulsed around him.  

Chris slid his penis into Sandra’s pussy as he lost it.  His cock spasmed, firing his hot seed deep into her womb.  His lips found hers again and they kissed breathlessly as his cock came inside her fertile cunt.  More of his hot semen shot out of his penis and into her needy vagina.  

All that could be heard was their lips smacking and their heavy breathing as Chris shot his cum inside Sandra for the third time that night.  Never had he had such strong feelings for a woman.  Sandra hugged him, smiling, holding him inside her.  

They lay that way for the next twenty minutes.  His penis softening inside her vagina, every drop of his seed trickling into her.  No words were spoken, only their kisses could be heard.  
He left soon after, promising to return that weekend…



True Love Affair: That Weekend



*A sequel to "True Love Affair"*

The following Friday Sandra was at the playground next door with her 4 kids, as well as a neighbour and her kids. She wasn't expecting Chris until the next day, and when she saw his car pull up to her house, tingles of excitement went through her. 

She was dressed down. Her hair was frazzled, she was wearing jean shorts, a dirty white T-shirt, and she was in her bare feet. She had dirt all over her, from running around with the kids. She couldn't believe Chris was gonna see her like this! She was too happy to care, and she asked her neighbour to watch her kids for a few minutes while she said hi to her new love.

As Chris was getting out of his car, Sandra ran up to him with the biggest smile on her face. Even dressed down, with no makeup and in need of a shower, Sandra was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He smiled as she jumped into his arms. She led him into the house so he could drop off his bag. Words could not describe how happy she was to see him a day early!

He set his bag down in her room and she went into the kitchen to grab him a drink. He joined her in the kitchen and she put his drink on the table, smiling.

"I'm so happy to see you!" she said, kissing him on the mouth as she put her arms around his neck. He smiled back. God, she was gorgeous. She was all hot and sweaty, her hair had zero organization to it, she had a bit of dirt smeared on her cheek, but he had never been more turned on. 

"I couldn't wait any longer." He replied, kissing her over and over. He backed her up to the counter, his hands sliding down to her ass over her jean shorts. He squeezed her soft cheeks over the denim, pressing his body against her. Sandra could feel his hard bulge through their clothes, and tingles went through her pussy. She broke the kiss.

"Don't be bad!" she warned, chuckling. He ran his hand around to the front of her body and began to stroke between her thighs over her shorts. She sighed into his mouth as bolts of pleasure went up her body. 

"The kids could come barging in here any minute!" she breathed, not really wanting him to stop. To her disappointment, he stopped, pulling away from her. Sandra was left standing in the kitchen, confused, as she watched him walk away from her. Her pussy flooded when he locked the front door.

"They'll be fine for a few minutes." He said, "Your friend is watching them." She broke into a smile and held out her arms as he approached. 

He kissed her again as she pulled him close, this time slipping his tongue into her eager mouth. She let out her breath as she kissed him. She felt so secure, so comfortable, so loved in his arms. She needed to feel him inside her. 

Without breaking the kiss, she sat up on the counter, letting him in between her legs. He sucked her upper lip into his mouth as his hands fumbled with her button and fly. He got her shorts undone and he broke the kiss. 

Sandra was sitting in front of him, watching him, breathing heavily. He tugged at her shorts and she lifted her ass, allowing him to slide them down her sexy, tanned legs. She pulled her dirty feet out of them one by one, and he dropped them on the floor. 

"I'm really dirty." She commented, embarrassed. Chris pressed his lips against hers, forcing his tongue far into her mouth. He kissed her long and he kissed her hard, pressing his bulge against her panty covered crotch, letting her know that he didn't care that she was dirty, he loved her and he wanted her. A little dirt wouldn't change that. Her heart fluttered at the passion that was in his kiss, and her inhibitions dropped. 

As he kissed her, Chris ran his fingers up the inside of her soft thigh, sliding them into the side of her panties. In no time, they found her slit. She was soaking wet. He ran a finger up her sopping wet lips and she sighed into his mouth. 

He teased over her clit with his finger as he gradually broke the kiss, lips smacking. He grabbed the waistband of Sandra's skimpy white panties and tugged. He easily slid the dainty things down her smooth legs and she pulled her dirty feet out of those, too. He caught his breath. 

Before him was that beautiful pussy of hers. A treasure trail of neatly trimmed pubic hair led to the swollen pink lips of her cunt. They were pressed together, quivering, beckoning. 

Sandra placed her feet on the counter and curled her toes over the edge, giving herself to her lover. Chris slid his warm hands down the outside of her thighs to her ass as he knelt before her. He kissed her sensitive lips and he heard her suck in her breath. His tongue darted out and he slowly licked from the bottom of her slit up to the top, tasting her wonderful juices. 

"Ohhh…" she sighed, her hand going behind his head and holding him in place as she leaned back a bit on the kitchen counter. Chris slid his tongue deep into Sandra's pussy, twirling it around inside, driving her wild. He ran his tongue along the top of the inside of her tunnel as he pulled it out of her, and she wriggled her toes with pleasure. 

He sucked her delicious lips into his mouth, keeping them trapped there as he teased over them with his tongue. Sandra could not help but writhe her crotch into his face as he licked her mercilessly. He sucked hard on her lips, pulling them outward before slowly releasing them. She moaned again, softly as he his tongue teased up her pussy ever so slowly. 

When he reached her clitoris, his tongue danced around it. He nudged it every so often as he licked a circle all around it. Each time his tongue glanced off it, she gasped, bolts of pleasure firing up her body. 

Suddenly, Chris sucked her clit into his mouth, quickly releasing it.

"OH!" she cried, twitching before him. An orgasm quickly rose within her. She knew it wouldn't take much more. 

Placing his mouth around her sensitive nub, he ran his tongue up and down over it lightening quick, over and over. Pleasure surged through her, rising more and more until…

"Ohhhhhhhh…" she gasped, cumming violently. She was rubbing her pussy against his face as he licked her relentlessly. Her heart felt like it would explode, her entire body was tingling. He wouldn't stop licking her! She finally had to push his head away from her before she was overcome!

Smiling, Chris stood up as the poor girl recovered from her massive orgasm. Sandra was looking at him with pure love as she tried to catch her breath. She watched him undo his pants and push them, and his underwear, down to his knees. 

She caught her breath at the sight of his beautiful, rock hard cock as he set it free. Her feet subconsciously slid wider along the edge of the counter as he stood between her legs. She lay back on her arms and watched him submissively as he aimed that fat head of his at her swollen, quivering pussy. 

Both of them watched as her pink lips parted and slowly allowed the top of his penis inside. He heard her sigh as he felt her warmth grip him. He pushed until half of him was in her, before her tightness would allow no more. 

Chris pulled back a little, he could see light reflect off the shaft of his penis as it was coated with her juices. He pushed forward again and this time his entire organ slipped inside Sandra's needy vagina. 

"Ohhhhh…" she sighed, closing her eyes for a moment, enjoying that wonderful feeling of being filled up slowly. He was sheathed inside her, and he placed his hands on either side of her feet and began to slide his cock in and out of her. "Ohhh yesss…" she moaned, "I missed you." His penis was gliding in and out of her welcoming vagina.

He grabbed her ankles, holding her dirty feet in the air as he fucked her gently. She felt so incredible. So hot, so snug around him. Holding her ankles up like that gave him the perfect view of his manhood entering her pussy over and over. His gaze went back and forth from her beautiful face to the action between her lovely thighs. 

Sandra was looking down between her legs at his wonderful cock sliding into her repeatedly. She looked up at him and caught his gaze. She smiled.

"I love you." He said. Thrill went up her body at his words.

"I love you, too." She returned. He raised her foot up to his lips and kissed it on a clean spot along the top. Her smile broadened. He released her ankles and slid his arms underneath her back, pulling her upright. His lips were on hers, roughly, and she put her arms around his neck, holding him close. Her feet landed on his thrusting ass as he began to fuck her a little harder. She broke the kiss. 

"Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" moans escaped from her lips as her lover glided into her repeatedly. She slid her well-manicured hands down his body to his ass, where they gripped him loosely, pulling him into her. 

Chris began to screw her harder, fucking with long hard thrusts. He went in so deep! Her heart rate was rising and she was starting to pull him towards her with a lot more urgency. She was panting, feeling an orgasm rise. Her dirty feet were flailing helplessly behind him as he jackhammered into her right there on her kitchen cupboard. 

The familiar tingling in her pussy rose and rose and rose until it exploded full force within her. "OHHHHHHH!" she cried, grabbing onto him for dear life. Despite being squeezed quite hard, Chris still managed to fuck Sandra as hard as he could, sliding that fat cock of his deep into her hungry, quivering twat. 

He was losing it already. He could have taken his mind off the incredible sex that he was having and prolonged things a few more minutes, but he knew that they didn't have a whole lot of time to begin with. Besides, she was just too fucking hot!

The big man leaned over her, pistoning into her even harder, looking straight into her eyes. She had a look of pure ecstasy, her eye lids were half closed, her eyebrows raised. She still hadn't fully recovered from her orgasm! Planting his hands on the counter he drove his hard cock into her as hard as he possibly could, well on his way. 

"Ohhhh I'm gonna cum, Sandra!" he groaned, organ gliding in and out of her tunnel lightening quick. Thrills went up her spine at his words, and she found herself craving his semen inside her pussy. Her cunt seemed to grow hotter at the thought of him ejaculating inside it. She grew more excited than ever!

"Ohhh God, Chris, give it to me!" she moaned erotically, her hands pulling his ass towards her over and over. "I want to feel your cum inside me!" Sandra cried. 

That did it to him. Chris rammed his cock in and out of her a few more times quickly before sliding all the way into her welcoming hole. 

Time stood still. 

In a microsecond and an eternity he looked deep into her gorgeous eyes, his penis encased in the warmth of her vagina. His lips were on hers and he kissed her passionately, all the love he had for her was exemplified in that kiss. 

His cock jerked, and a thick load of his seed shot hard into her, spraying off the back of her womb. Her tongue shot into his mouth and her hands held his ass tightly, keeping him far inside her. 

His penis pulsated again, another hot stream of cum shooting forth deep inside Sandra's vagina. Her tongue explored his mouth, and he could only press his lips on hers as he was completely lost in his mighty orgasm. More of his sperm emptied into her as his dick continued to jerk inside her. 

Finally, as he gasped for breath, breaking the kiss, the last of his cum trickled into her welcoming cunt. Smiling, she kissed at his lips as he tried to recover. His penis softened inside her, but she continued to hold him close, not letting him get away. 

He remained standing in front of her, kissing her mouth, for another ten minutes before they forced themselves to part.

*These stories are inspired by Stacey, of whom I have written much about with similar passion. Tell me what you think, and if you haven't read any of the 'Stacey' series, you don't know what you're missing! X-Factor*



True Love Affair: That Weekend Ch. 02



She found a sitter that night, and the two of them went out for a nice dinner. 

Sandra was cleaned up now, and wearing a nice white blouse and black pants. Her hair was done up beautifully. They had an incredible time, talking, laughing. Both of them were completely happy, and very worked up. The electricity in the air was indescribable. 

Afterwards, they went for a drive. Sandra had assumed that it was for the sake of prolonging their evening together. Chris knew there was more to it than that. He remembered in one of her emails that she had always wanted to make love on the hood of a car at the side of a road where anyone could see. He aimed to make that fantasy a reality. 

She was chatting away happily, not suspecting a thing, when she was caught off guard – he pulled onto a dirt road! Her heart fluttered.

“What are you doing?” she asked with the biggest smile on her face. He just smiled and remained silent. She waited a moment, looking at him. 

“Chris?” her smile couldn’t be any bigger. He pulled over to the side of the road. He looked at her, shutting the car off.

“I love you Sandra.” He said. His lips were on hers, and they kissed passionately. He could feel her tongue dart eagerly into his mouth as his hand slid up her body over her shirt. He grabbed her breast, gently squeezing it as his tongue explored her mouth. He caressed her mounds over her thin shirt as they made out. 

He slid his hand down her body and she subconsciously parted her legs a little for him as they made out. His fingers gently stroked her crotch over her pants, sending tingles of pleasure up her body. 

“Mmmmph…” she moaned into his mouth, softly. Chris slowly pulled down her zipper and undid the button. He slid his hand into her panties, running his fingers through her well-trimmed pubic hair until they hit the hot moisture of her slit. She moaned into his mouth again as she felt his fingers run down the lips of her horny pussy. He dipped a finger into her tightness and her tunnel gripped him as he slid inside. 

“Ohhh…” she said, breaking the kiss. He began to slide his digit in and out of her as they kissed again, tongues exploring each other’s mouth. His finger was feeling incredible to her, and she could feel herself getting wetter. 

Her hand grabbed his crotch and lovingly squeezed the bulge that had formed there. Her nimble fingers undid his button and fly, and her hand dove into his boxers. She wrapped her fingers around his thick pole. He was so hard! 

Their kiss grew more passionate as she began to stroke his manhood. They were breathing heavily into each other’s mouth as they got each other off with their hands. Everything about each other was so new, and they wanted to touch, feel, taste one another. Both of their hearts were pounding uncontrollably, they were in tune with every inch of their body.

Sandra broke the kiss, and smiled at him. Even in the dark, her beautiful smile warmed his heart. He watched her slowly bend down to his crotch and felt her lips lightly brush against the head of his penis in a kiss. 

Her tongue snaked out and she slowly licked her way down to the base of Chris’s penis. As her hand stroked his pole, her tongue lightly lapped at his bag. He began to run his hand through her hair as her tongue circled the base of his cock. 

She held his organ straight up in the air as her tongue trailed back up the shaft ever so slowly. She gave his mushroom head another kiss before slowly slipping it into her mouth. She felt satisfied to hear his soft moan as her lips slowly glided further down his penis. She continued onward, pressing the head of his dick against her throat as her lips reached the base. 

His hand squeezed her hair as warmth trapped his cock snugly. She began to bob her head up and down on his rod, sliding most of it out of her mouth before sliding it all the way back in. 

“Ohhh…” he moaned, his hand guiding her head up and down. ‘slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp’ the sucking noises began to emerge as Sandra became more aggressive in giving him head. Chris ran his hand down her back, caressing around underneath her so he could cup her soft breast. He squeezed it gently over her shirt as she continued her fantastic blowjob. 

Her lips glided smoothly up and down his shaft as he ran his hand further down her body and down the back of her pants. He was able to get his fingers part way into her panties and feel the top portion of her ass. 

“Ohhhhh God Sandra…” he sighed. “You have to stop.” He warned. He could feel himself losing all control and he desperately wanted inside this beautiful woman. She pulled his penis out of her mouth with a ‘pop’. She sat up, smiling triumphantly. He kissed her smiling lips, once, twice, three times. He put his hand on her thigh.

“Do you remember” he began, slowly moving his hand up her thigh over her pants, “a long time ago…you sent me an email about your fantasy?” His hand had reached her crotch and his fingers were lightly teasing her. 

Sandra’s heart soared at his words. She couldn’t believe it! Did he want to do that? Did she? She was so nervous! Now that it was go time, did she really want to go through with it?

“On the hood?” she asked, smile broadening. “Chris, I don’t know…” 

“I want to fulfill your fantasy, Sandra.” He said, his fingers rubbing her crotch a little harder. Bolts of pleasure shot up her body at his touch.

“Okay!” she said nervously, biting her lip. He kissed her once more, lips smacking, and then opened the car door. She kicked off her shoes and opened her side, stepping out onto the dirt road in her bare feet. 

The two shut the doors and walked around to the front of the car. The night was cool, and he could feel that the hood was warm still. His cock was sticking out of his pants still, and he could feel the cool air hit it – intensified due to the saliva on it. 

They came together, her arms sliding around his neck, his sliding around her waist. They kissed passionately, eyes closed, tongues exploring. Her fingers ran through his short hair as his hands gripped her soft ass over her pants. The two lovers gradually broke the kiss as he lay her down on the hood of his car. 

She moved up the hood a little more, placing her bare feet flat. Chris lay on her between her legs and they kissed again, lips smacking. He simulated love making with their clothes on as he lay on top of her, grinding his cock against her crotch.

After a couple minutes, he began to kiss over her cheek to her ear. “I love you.” He whispered, and Sandra closed her eyes, feeling her heart beat faster at his words. 

He began to kiss down her neck, before sliding his body down off the hood. He grabbed her pants and she raised her ass off the car, allowing him to slide them down her sexy legs. She had on a pair of white thong panties, and had their been more moonlight, he would have been able to see through them. She pulled one foot out of her pants, and was surprised when he pulled them off her other foot. She had thought that he would maintain some sort of discretion! 

Chris raised her foot in the air, gently kissing over top of it. Sandra watched, chest heaving as the man she loved sucked her big toe into his mouth. He slid her toe back out, and kissed each individual toe on her foot. He smiled at her, kissing and licking up the top of her foot to her ankle. He gently kissed the inside of her ankle. 

He held her foot higher, his lips raining kisses up her smooth calve. She watched him kiss underneath her knee, and she felt her cunt grow noticeably wetter as his travels made their way to the inside of her soft thigh. Her chest was heaving as she watched his lips move closer and closer to her needy treasure. 

He kissed the very top of her leg, immediately beside her panties, and her pussy tingled with anticipation. He slowly bent towards her crotch. He could smell the strong scent of her arousal as his lips gently kissed her panties directly over her cunt.

“Oh…” she sighed softly, pleasure buzzing up her body. He grabbed the tiny elastic of her panties and she had no choice but to raise her ass up off the hood again. She was under his spell. 

There was nothing more that she wanted than to have him back inside her. To make love to her. To give her his cum. The thought of that hard, thick pole inside her was too much to bear. She no longer cared where they were, as long she could have him inside her.

Chris pulled Sandra’s skimpy panties down her smooth legs and she pulled her feet out of them one by one. He set the panties on top of her pants, beside them. His heart caught in his throat. Beautiful Sandra lay before him, naked from the waist down with her legs spread open for him invitingly. It was all he could do to stop himself from jumping on top of her and jamming his rock hard pole inside her. 

He raised her other foot to his lips, kissing it. His eyes locked on hers under the light of the moon and stars. He sucked the big toe into his mouth briefly before releasing it. He found he was less patient this time! He kissed all over the bottom and top of her foot before his lips trailed up the inside of her leg. When he reached her knee, Sandra reached down between her legs and placed her hand on his head, gently urging him towards her naked crotch. 

He wouldn’t be hurried though, and he continued to kiss, to love, every inch of the inside of her thigh. He kissed the top of her leg, just barely beside her slit. Finally, after an eternity, he kissed the swollen lips of her pussy. 

She gasped, quivering before him. His tongue snaked out and he slowly licked from the bottom of her slit up to the top, tasting her wonderful juices. He sucked the sensitive petals of her cunt into his mouth, slowly running his tongue up and down them as he held them trapped between his lips. 

“Ohhh God…” he heard her moan, and she began to writhe against his face a little. Chris released Sandra’s pussy lips, and slid his tongue into her tunnel as far as he could. Bolts of pleasure shot up her spine, and she found herself opening her legs even wider for him as he ate her out. 

He slid his hands under her ass, holding her soft cheeks as he lapped at her needy slit. He slipped his tongue out of her and licked slowly towards her clitoris. He gently nudged it.

“OHH!” she squeaked, tensing up. They could hear a car approaching from behind their vehicle. Neither paid attention. She was too into the feelings in her crotch. He was too into Sandra. 

As he ate her pussy, Chris looked up and could see her head framed by light as she looked down at him. He continued licking her as the car rumbled by on the dirt road, and her head was again framed by darkness. Did anyone see? Likely. But the car didn’t stop so it didn’t really matter. 

He licked at her clit again, and she shuddered, feeling the stirrings of an orgasm. He wrapped his lips around her clit, sucking on it gently.

“Ohhh….” She gasped, tingles firing violently up her body. He began to lick at her sensitive button as he held it in his mouth.  Faster…faster. She began to buck off the car, humping his face. Her hand was forcing him against her pussy as he rapidly licked at her clit. 

“Ohhhhhh…Ohhhhh God!” she cried, cumming. Her entire body was in flames, and she was thrashing about as he licked her mercilessly. Finally, she couldn’t take anymore, and she had to push his head away.

He looked up at her, smiling as he watched her struggle to recover. He kissed her swollen pussy once more, and began to kiss up her belly. He pushed her shirt up her body and he kissed the skin as he exposed it. He crawled back onto the car as he pushed her shirt above her breasts. She raised her arms allowed him to take it right off. He dropped it with the rest of her clothes. 

She grabbed his shirt and lifted it up his body, taking it off as well. Both were breathing heavily as he reached underneath her and unsnapped her white bra. She slid it down her arms and he pulled it off her. Sandra was now completely naked for him underneath the open sky. 

He grabbed her huge breasts, caressing them as he bent to suck one. She closed her eyes again and ran her fingers through his hair as his tongue teased her hard nipple. He kissed down the steep slope of her breast and up the other one, his mouth encasing that erect nipple now. Sandra was breathing heavily, subtly humping the air. She wanted him so badly.

“Make love to me Chris.” She said erotically. He could hear the desire, the need in her voice. He let her nipple escape his mouth and he looked up at her. Even in the dim light he could see the love in her eyes. He crawled a little further up the hood of his car and he kissed her passionately. 

Her hands squeezed his ass as he began to writhe his pole against her defenceless slit. Her hands and feet pushed his pants and underwear a little further down his legs, until they were around his knees. Her tongue went far into his mouth. She wanted him in every sense of the word. Still kissing him, she reached down between their bodies and her fingers went around his rock hard pole. 

She placed the head of his penis at the entrance to her vagina. He could feel the heat of her entrance at it gripped at the very tip of his member. He broke the kiss. They looked into each other’s eyes. Perhaps it was for a brief moment. Perhaps it was for ten minutes. Time was lost on them, and they were lost in each other’s eyes. 

“I love you Chris.” She said quietly, her gaze never wavering. He pushed forward, and she felt the petals of her vagina open up for him slowly.

“I love you, too Sandra.” He whispered as he felt her envelope him inch by inch. He continued pushing, his rod sliding further and further into her hole. He loved the feeling of her heat gripping more and more of his cock. He didn’t stop until his entire penis was inside the woman he loved. One stroke was all it took. He remained inside her, and they continued to stare into each other’s eyes. 

His hands gently held her face and he kissed her lips briefly, tenderly. Her hands caressed his back and her feet caressed his upper legs.  There was nothing but love in her eyes, and she saw only the same in his. Both just enjoyed the wonderful feeling of having a part of Chris’s body inside Sandra’s. 

“You are so…beautiful.” He said, his voice shaking as if in awe. Warmth that could only be love flowed through her body, and she felt tears come to her eyes. She had wanted him for so long, and she could not believe that he was finally hers. 

He began to slide in and out of her, ever so slowly. His long, hard cock gliding nearly all the way out of her slick vagina before easing back in. They maintained eye contact as he made love to her on the hood of his car – just like her greatest fantasy.

Chris pulled his penis most of the way out of her, holding just the head inside her. He kept himself that way, teasing both of them. The cool night air began to make his dick really cold as it was covered in her love juices. He slowly slipped back inside her and moaned as her pussy seemed that much hotter around him now. 

He kissed her, and her tongue darted eagerly into his mouth as he began to move in and out of her warmth. Her hands slid down his back and grabbed onto his ass as they kissed passionately. She could feel his ass cheeks clenching every time he thrust that wonderful penis into her. 

They were breathing heavily as they kissed, and he began to fuck her little harder. They were both so into their lovemaking that neither noticed the car that was approaching. Both were lit up as the car caught them in its headlights. His ass could be clearing seen bouncing up and down between her legs, her feet were flailing helplessly in the air. They were startled by the car honking, and they broke the kiss.

“WOOOOHOOO!” Likely teenagers were cheering them on as they drove by. Sandra and Chris looked deep into each other’s eyes again, ignoring the car as it continued on. They smiled, chuckling a little. He kissed smiling lips and resumed making love to her. His animal urges began to get the better of him and his thrusts grew harder and faster.

“Mmph! Mmmph! Mmmmph! Mmmph!” she moaned, thrusting her tongue far into his mouth as her hungry pussy took his cock over and over. The car began to rock, and the hood was bending inward and popping back out with the movement. She was losing it, the tingling in her pussy was building rapidly. She was forced to break the kiss, moaning. 

“Ohhhhhhh…ohhhhhh!” she moaned, cumming hard. Her vagina convulsed around him and he found that he was about to cum himself. He moaned, thrusting into her a few more times. 

Sandra tightened her legs around him, still in the midst of her orgasm. He slid his penis all the way inside her, looking down at her. She opened her eyes, gasping for breath as she looked at Chris. She smiled at him as she felt his organ pulsate inside her. A hot, thick stream of his cum fired off the back of her womb.

“I love you.” She breathed. He smiled at her as he continued to ejaculate inside her. He was to consumed with his orgasm to answer. More of Chris’s seed shot into Sandra’s vagina and she squeezed him tightly. The last of his semen trickled into her pussy and he kissed her tenderly, lips smacking. 

He slid his tongue into her mouth and they kissed passionately. She rubbed her crotch up against him as they kissed, trying to milk every drop of his sperm into her body. He broke the kiss.

“I love you too, Sandra.” He finally replied. He pulled his soft penis out of her and into the cold air, sliding off the car. She grabbed her panties out of the pile of clothes on the hood and he watched her stick her feet into them as he pulled his own clothes up his legs. She threw on her T-shirt and grabbed the rest of the pile, hurrying into the car. 



True Love Affair: That Weekend Ch. 03



The two new lovers drove back to the highway and made their way back to Sandra's house. Her arm was locked in his, and her head rested comfortably on his shoulder as he drove. Everything was right in their world, neither could remember being so happy. 

When they got back, they picked up her four children. It was late, and all four were sleeping. Together, they put them all to bed. Chris and Sandra snuggled on the couch until midnight, and then they went to bed. It was a big step for her, trusting and loving a man enough to let him share her bed for the night. Especially this soon. She had her children to think of, and you can't just have any man wake up beside you when the kids barge in. 

He stripped down to his boxer shorts, and she wore white panties and a long LA Lakers T-shirt. They slipped under the covers together. She pressed up against his warm body, slipping an arm around him. He held her tight, and for next half hour they spoke in hushed tones. Not about anything of consequence, just about life in general. The strong bond that was always between them only grew stronger. 

Sandra didn't think her smile ever left her face that night. She snuggled into is strong, warm body and kissed him on the cheek as he was talking. He smiled. She couldn't see it, she just knew it. In the dark, his lips found hers and he kissed her tenderly. Their lips smacked softly as he kissed her over and over. 

She could feel her heart speed up and she closed her eyes and held the kiss the next time his lips touched hers. Mischievously, her tongue darted into his mouth. He ran his tongue along hers, and he could feel his penis grow hard in his underwear. 

Chris was conscious of every inch of his body. He could feel his shin where her naked foot stroked. He could feel his side where her stomach and crotch pressed. He could feel his upper body where her hand and arm caressed. He was sensitive to the feelings in his hand as it caressed her smooth upper thigh just beneath her ass. 

All of these feelings where intensified like never before. This was what Sandra did to him. He slipped his tongue into her mouth, and their kissing grew even more passionate. 

Sandra slid her hand down over the hairs on his stomach when she felt his hard cock poking up a lot higher than she expected. Already quite aroused, her pussy absolutely flooded at the sensation. Her breathing grew more laborious as they kissed. She didn't think that they could make love, she had her children to think about, but that didn't mean that she couldn't have fun with the man that she loved. The man that she had loved for so many years and only now has it come to fruition. 

Her hand reached into his underwear and her fingers circled his thick, rock hard pole. The tingling in her pussy grew stronger. 

He sighed into her mouth when he felt her touch his member. His own hand slid up to her ass, his fingers sliding just inside the back of her panties. Chris squeezed Sandra's ass as her hand expertly stroked his cock. Her tongue was urgently exploring his mouth as he ran his fingers softly down the crack of her ass. He stopped when he felt the moisture of her slit. 

"Mmmmph..." she moaned into his mouth, bolts of pleasure firing up her body. Her hand squeezed his manhood harder as he lightly ran a finger along the sensitive lips of her pussy. She wanted him, no she needed him inside her. She had to slow things down. 

Chris dipped a finger inside her. "Ohhh..." she sighed, softly, breaking the kiss for a moment before resuming it once more. He loved the sensation of her hot, wet tunnel gripping his digit tightly. 

She broke the kiss again, this time her lips trailed down his neck to his chest. Her tongue teased over his nipple, licking at it lightly as her hand continued to stroke his penis. He was forced to slide his finger out of her needy cunt as she kissed down his stomach. 

Sandra crawled down under the sheets, releasing his organ as she kissed down to where it poked out above his underwear. Breathing heavily, she gently pulled his boxers down his legs a little, freeing his beautiful cock. She kissed it lovingly, and she noticed it twitch in her hand. 

She slowly ran her tongue up the shaft, and when she reached the top she slipped it into her mouth. Chris sighed as he felt warmth snugly engulf his penis, her taut lips slowly sliding down his pole. He slid his hands down his body and ran it through her hair, holding her head in place with both hands. Sandra didn’t stop until his entire cock was in her mouth, her nose was buried in his pubic hair, his cock was touching her throat. 

She slowly slid him out of her mouth and than jammed it back in. She began to expertly bob her head up and down his manhood quickly. ‘slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp’ the loud sucking noises began to emerge as she got into her blowjob. Her fingers began to lightly play with his testicles as her tongue lapped at the head of his dick every time she withdrew. His hands were squeezing her hair, pulling it a little as her mouth drove him crazy. 

“Ohhh…” he moaned, softly. He began to writhe his ass up off the bed and into Sandra’s face as she gave amazing head. Her mouth was so hot and moist around his organ – it felt like a pussy! ‘slurp slurp slurp’ she sucked him even harder, eagerly mowing on his cock as if she was starving. 

“Mmmph!” she moaned erotically as she bobbed her head on his lap as fast as she could. He was losing it already. She had only been down there a few minutes, but she was such a pro that he didn’t think he could hold off another second! He humped his cock up into her eager mouth a little harder now as he hit the homestretch. She could hear his breathing grow heavier and his moans grow louder and she knew he wouldn’t last much longer. She sucked him extra hard, cupping his balls in her hand.

“Ohhhh God!” he grunted, and with that he exploded. She could feel his throbbing cock pulsate in her mouth and hot liquid fired hard off her throat. She quickly slipped her lips down his shaft like a good girl. 

Chris’s penis jerked again, firing another hot load into Sandra’s mouth. He held her head in place by the hair as he came, and she loved every second of it. She swallowed his thick semen expertly, feeling it warm her stomach. His ejaculation finally slowed to a trickle, and she sucked hard, trying to milk every ounce out of him. 

His hands finally released her head, but Sandra remained down there for a moment, as if hesitant to let go of his penis. She pulled his softening member out of her mouth with a ‘pop’, and though it was dark he knew she was smiling up at him. She squeezed him, and licked the top, getting one last drip of cum. She crawled up the bed beside him, sliding her arm around him and kissing his cheek. He kissed back, still trying to catch his breath. 

“Wow!” he exclaimed. She giggled.

“That was great! Thanks!” he added. She kissed him on the mouth, lips smacking.

“No problem. I really liked doing it!” She replied. He slid his hand down to her smooth ass, his fingers slipping into the sides of her panties a little as he kissed her soundly. He gave her ass a squeeze as he slipped his tongue into her mouth. He broke the kiss.

“Let me return the favour.” He said.

“You don’t have to.” She said, smiling because she knew that she wanted it. He kissed down her neck and over her shirt as she lay on her back. He squeezed a leg in between hers, and she parted them wider, allowing her lover to get completely in between them. Chris quickly moved down between her legs, kissing her pussy over her panties. 

She shivered at the sensation, legs parting even wider. He could smell the strong scent of her arousal as he kissed the inside of her thighs. He slid his hands under her ass and, using his thumb, he eased her panties to one side. He kissed her naked, swollen lips, tasting her. 

Sandra gasped, her hands sliding down her body and holding his head. His tongue snaked out, and he slowly licked from the bottom of her slit up to the top. She was quivering, his tongue felt incredible on her sensitive pussy. She jumped when his tongue nudged her clitoris. 

He slid his tongue inside her, twirling it around her tunnel. She began to subtly writhe her crotch up into his face as he licked the inside of her vagina. He slid his tongue out of her and sucked her quivering cunt lips into his mouth. He held them there, running his tongue up and down them. He squeezed her soft ass as he released her pussy lips. He slowly licked up her slit to the top, lapping lightly at her clit. 

“Ohhh God…” she sighed as bolts of pleasure shot up her body. Suddenly, Chris sucked as much of her pussy into his mouth as he could, holding it there. His tongue went wild, licking all over her lips and clit as he lightly sucked her. 

“Ohhhh…” she moaned again, bucking a little off the bed. He licked as fast as he could all over her delicious pussy, and he knew her orgasm was rising. He clamped down on her clit, trapping it between his lips as his tongue licked it rapidly. She was humping him so violently she nearly threw him off.

“OHHH!” she moaned, a little loudly as orgasm washed over her. Her entire body grew incredibly hot, her heart was about to burst, the tingling in her crotch expanded to encompass all of her being as she came and came and came. She was so wild that Chris found himself fully hard again. As Sandra recovered, he got out from between her legs and lay down beside her. He knew that she wouldn’t be up for making love with the children asleep in the other room. 

His boxers were still down to his knees and his rock hard cock was free. He kept his crotch area away from her so she wouldn’t know that he was hard again. He didn’t want her to feel bad that he was all worked up again and she couldn’t accommodate. 

He kissed her mouth and she put a hand behind his head, holding him in place as she sent a tongue eagerly into his mouth. She could taste her pussy on his tongue as she kissed him passionately. She desperately wanted him inside her. Just to feel that rock hard penis in her for a moment. He kissed back, eagerly, and she pushed closer to him.

His member poked her in the thigh, and tingles shot up her spine at the sensation. He was hard again! But she couldn’t. Not with the kids in the house! She could not stop kissing him though. He made her feel so good. He made her feel like no man has ever made her feel. 

She rolled onto her side so that they were facing each other completely. As their kiss continued, she found herself placing her foot on the other side of his leg, pulling him closer to her. 

Chris was now between her sexy legs, and she could feel his hard, naked cock pressing against her thinly covered crotch. They began to writhe against each other, animal instinct taking over. Their tongues explored each other’s mouths, trying to get out their desires in a kiss. Finally, Sandra couldn’t take anymore, and she broke the kiss.

“I need you inside me Chris.” She breathed. With that, she reached behind her, underneath her ass, and pushed her panties to one side of her pussy. Using her leg, she urged him closer. 

“I have to keep my clothes on in case the kids get up.” She warned. He didn’t care, as long as he could be inside her. 

As if with a mind of its own, the top of his penis found the hot, steamy entrance to Sandra’s wonderful vagina. They both wiggled forward a little and he entered her slowly. He kissed her softly, the top three inches of his penis gripped tightly in the warmth of her vagina. Their lips were smacking and they were breathing heavily. She let go of her panties and it remained at one side of her treasure, and she put that hand on his bare ass, urging him inside her. 

Chris pulled back a little, and than slid up inside her all the way. “Ohhhh…” Sandra sighed. They were one. A part of his body was inside of her. From behind, his hand held her ass, holding her panties aside so he could have clear access to her pussy. 

They held each other close as she slipped her tongue far into his mouth. His heart was racing. What he was feeling was more than just sexual satisfaction. He was feeling a closeness, a love unlike anything he has ever felt. To him it was more than just being inside Sandra. It was being a part of Sandra.

And her love for him was no less overwhelming. She loved the feeling of being filled up, but Chris did more to her. He filled a void that has always been in her heart. She broke the kiss.

“I love you, Chris.” She whispered, shaking with nervous emotion. He felt as if he grew another inch inside her at her words.

“I love you so much, Sandra.” He replied. Squeezing her soft ass tightly, he began to slide in and out of her welcoming treasure. Even though it was dark, they were looking into each other’s eyes, enjoying each other. 

His penis slowly eased in and out of her hungry vagina as their breathing grew even more laborious. He pecked her mouth, lightly. Her heart soared. She was conscious of every inch of his hard cock as it eased gently into her needy pussy. Her hand and foot were pulling him into her, encouraging him to move faster. He felt so incredible. 

Her panties were slipping back over her entrance, and the material was rubbing a little on his shaft as he made love to her. He stopped, pulling out of her to her disappointment.

“Face the other way.” He said, “I’m having trouble holding your panties out of the way.” Sandra rolled onto her side facing the doorway (which was open a little, allowing light from the hall to enter). Chris pushed her panties up above both of her ass cheeks, exposing her wonderful pussy to him. 

He slid one arm underneath her, sliding it up her shirt and cupping her bare breast. He could feel her erect nipple in his hand, a sharp contrast to her soft mound of flesh. His other hand was holding her panties against her ass, and he was aiming his solid member at her entrance. He slid into her easily, his dick becoming instantly warmed by her cunt. 

“Ohhhh…” she sighed. He was pressed against her ass, completely buried inside her. His hand squeezed her tit, massaging it as he kissed at her neck. He began to thrust against her, sliding his pole in and out of her. She was breathing heavily, and she turned her head, lips searching. He kissed her passionately, tongue exploring her mouth as he slid in and out of her from behind. She hooked her foot behind his leg, giving herself to him.

They were made for each other. Their kiss was full of passion, they knew how each other moved. The sensation of his long, thick manhood gliding along the snug walls of her pussy was indescribable for both of them. The tingling in her crotch was overwhelming, and she found herself subtly ramming her sexy bum back against him. 

They were moving a little faster against each other. ‘slap slap slap slap’ the soft slapping of his groin against her ass was getting a little louder as they began to get carried away. They could not go any harder, however, for fear of making too much noise! As such, Sandra found herself on the edge of an orgasm, but not quite there.

“Wait.” She gasped. Chris stopped, his cock buried in her to the hilt.

“Take it out.” She ordered. He slid out of her, the cool air of the room hitting his lubricated penis. She rolled onto her back and slid her thumbs into the sides of her panties. Raising her ass off the bed, she slid the skimpy things down her smooth legs and pulled her feet out of them. She threw them on the floor, naked from the waist down. 

“Come here.” She whispered. Her chest was heaving as he squeezed his legs in between hers. She reached down between them and her hand gripped his member. Agonizingly slow, she ran his mushroom head down the moist lips of her cunt until it reached her entrance. She pulled on it a little, urging him forward. He slid into her, moaning as he entered her all the way in one stroke. 

“Ohhhh yessss…” she sighed, throwing her head back. Her hands grabbed his ass, her feet slid up the outside of his legs to the backs of his thighs. He was inside her again, and there was no greater feeling. Her hands squeezed at his ass, urging him to fuck her. 

His lips found hers as he began to slide in and out of the comforting warmth of her pussy. Their tongues rubbed against one another as his cock slowly pushed into her vagina over and over. They were breathing heavily into each other’s mouth as he began to move faster. She raised her feet up into the air, raising the blanket up high as his ass thrust hard between her legs.

“Ohh! Ohhh! Unh! Unh! Ohhh! Unh!” she moaned softly, trying to keep quiet. Her orgasm was rocketing towards her now, with no distractions to stop it this time. The tingles were building, and building, and building.

“Ohh!” she squeaked, almost there. He pistoned harder in and out of her hungry pussy, driving her over the edge. “OhhhhhGod…” she whined, softly. 

Her legs squeezed him tight, making it difficult to fuck her as wave after wave of orgasm washed over her. Her heart was pounding, and there were tears in her eyes. Her mouth kissed at him breathlessly, loving him, thanking him. Chris’s big, warm, hard penis felt incredible so deep inside her like that!

“I love you.” He breathed, kissing her mouth. Warmth flowed through her at his words, just as her orgasm was subsiding. His mere words made her cum just a little longer!

Sandra’s arms held him tighter and her legs loosened up a little, freeing him to fuck her a little harder. He began to pound into her, bouncing her ass hard off the bed. She was so tight, so hot around him. He didn’t know how much longer he would last.


“I’m gonna cum, baby.” He gasped, thrusting harder. 

“Give it to me!” Sandra whined, softly. “Give me your cum, honey!” She kissed his cheek over to his ear, she could feel how hard he was inside her and it felt wonderful! She was breathing heavily into his ear, her arms around his neck now as he rammed his cock in and out of her.

“Cum for me, Chris!” she whispered erotically into his ear, “I want to feel your cum inside me! I love you so much!” Her words were pushing him over the edge, and jackhammered in and out of her as hard as he could.

“I need it Chris!” Sandra breathed, “ I need to feel your cum inside my pussy!” That did it. He slid his hard penis all the way inside her vagina and held it there. He moaned, quietly, looking down at her. 

His cock jerked, firing his hot seed deep into Sandra’s fertile womb. 

She wrapped her legs tightly around him, holding him close. Her arms were around his neck and she was kissing at his face as she gasped for breath. 

She could feel his manhood pulsate inside her, spraying the back of her vagina with his cum. His penis jerked again, another thick wad of semen shooting deep inside her. He was in heaven.

Chris finally found the strength to kiss the woman who showed him what love truly is. Their lips smacked loudly as they kissed breathlessly. He could feel the last of his seed trickling into Sandra’s hungry pussy.

“Ohhhh…” she sighed, kissing him over and over again. She caressed him lovingly with her toes as he remained inside her. 

She never wanted him out of her! Sex has always been incredibly fun. What she had with Chris, though, was beyond that. When he was inside her it put her on another plane of existence. To feel his cum inside her made her feel like the luckiest woman in the world. Sandra truly felt that when Chris ejaculated his seed into her fertile womb, he was giving her the greatest gift she could ever want. 

He felt the same way. He felt as if his sperm was created to be given to Sandra, and Sandra only. It was as if all the other women in his life were introduced as practice runs. As he softened inside her, neither wanted him to pull out. 

Both of them wanted to make love again. They couldn’t, though. They shouldn’t have done it the first time, what with her children in the house. He reluctantly slid out of her wonderful treasure and lay beside her, pulling up his boxers. She curled up in his arms and they fell asleep that way, smiling. 



True Love Affair: That Weekend Ch. 04



Chris woke up and could feel himself growing hard. He could feel his penis engulfed in moist warmth. He blinked, opening his eyes a little. Sandra was looking up at him, his cock in her mouth. She felt him immediately grow to full hardness in her mouth.

Sandra had spent the past couple of hours getting the kids breakfast, and then hustling them over to the neighbour's house. She needed to spend some more time alone with Chris before they spent the day with the kids. Looks like she owed her neighbour another favour! 

She was dressed only in her Lakers T-shirt and a skimpy pair of white panties, her curly hair was up in a short pony tail. She slowly ran her lips along the penis of the man she loved. Her beautiful green eyes were looking up at him. She bobbed her head up and down on his lap, closing her eyes as she got into her blowjob. 'slurp slurp slurp slurp slurp' she sucked loudly on his manhood.

Chris reached down, his hands holding the sides of her head as it moved up and down his rock hard cock. She reached up with one hand and cupped his balls, and her tongue licked at his sensitive head every time she withdrew his cock from her mouth. She kissed his mushroom head, smiling at him.

"I sent the kids next door." She explained. "I wanted you all to myself." Her pussy was buzzing uncontrollably. She needed to have him inside her. A part of her was missing, and he was that part.

Chris smiled as he watched her kiss slowly up his stomach. When she got to his chest, her tongue darted out and licked lightly at his nipple before she continued kissing up his body. Her lips found his and they kissed deeply, passionately. Her tongue darted into his mouth and he sent his tongue into hers as she grinded her thinly covered crotch against his hard, naked pole. He could feel the heat emanating from her pussy through her moist panties, and he began to writhe up off the bed against her. 

He slid his hands down her back to her ass, and slipped them into the sides of her panties. They were breathing heavily into each other's mouths, each wanting so badly to be together. 

Sandra broke the kiss, grabbing her shirt as she looked down at him. She pulled her shirt up her body, revealing her gorgeous, bountiful breasts. She pulled it over her head and threw it on the floor. Her tits were rising and falling with her deep breathing. 

Chris reached out with both hands, grabbing a soft breast in each hand. As she rubbed her crotch against his exposed penis, his hands gently squeezed her tits. He could feel her hard nipples in his hands as he raised himself up a little. He kissed her cleavage, his tongue snaking out and licking all around her magnificent tits. 

"Ohhh…" she sighed as he sucked a nipple into his mouth, tingles shooting from her tits to her crotch. She continued to grind against him as he kissed over to her other breast. He briefly sucked that nipple into his mouth before kissing up the tanned skin of her chest. His lips found hers and they kissed passionately, tongues exploring. She broke the kiss after mere seconds, too horny to continue.

"I need you inside me Chris." She breathed. With that, she began pushing her skimpy panties down off her ass, climbing off him a little as she rolled them down her sexy legs. She couldn't get them off fast enough! She got them off her feet, becoming completely naked for her new lover. She straddled him again, this time her pussy was completely defenceless. 

Her well-manicured hand reached underneath her, gripping his pole and raising it up in the air. Sandra pressed the sopping wet entrance of her needy vagina against the thick head of Chris's penis. She pressed downward, and the petals of her treasure parted, allowing him to squeeze inside. 

He moaned, feeling her wonderful heat slowly engulf him as her pussy eased down his rampant hard-on. She continued pressing downward until his entire cock was inside her, and she had look of contentment on her face when she looked down at him. She smiled beautifully. He reached around her body, his hands grabbing her ass and holding her down on him as he squeezed her cheeks.

Chris slid one hand up her back until it reached her hair and he gently pushed her head down toward him so he could kiss her. He kissed her lips softly, pulling her upper lip outward. His penis felt so warm and snug inside her. He kissed her again, this time sending his tongue into her mouth. His hands slid down her back to her ass, and he grabbed onto her soft cheeks. Sandra began to slowly slide her vagina up and down his manhood, still kissing him passionately. 

He was feeling so good inside her, the tingling from within her pussy was rising quickly. Just having this man inside her body was enough to bring her to the edge. She pressed herself tightly against him, holding him deep inside her for a moment as they kissed tenderly. 

Sandra began to slowly slide her pussy up and down his member, kissing him urgently. His hands were holding her soft ass, helping her fuck him. Chris was humping his hips off the bed eagerly. He didn't think he would last all that long – his dream woman was riding him!

Holding her ass tightly, he began to force her down on him even faster. He was fucking upwards, meeting each one of her thrusts. She could feel the buzzing in her pussy spread throughout her body, and she knew that she wouldn't last long. She broke the kiss.

"Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" she moaned, her cries growing in pitch and volume. His long, thick penis was gliding so deep inside her hungry pussy. She wouldn't be able to take much more of it!

Chris was losing it as well, and he didn't think he could stop the orgasm that was clearly on its way. He slammed into her faster, his ass bouncing off the bed. The two lovers were moaning, well on their way.

"I'm gonna cum!" He grunted, driving his dick into her warmth.

"Inside me!" She was able to breathe in his ear. She wanted to feel his cum in her, and the thought of his seed shooting into her was enough to cause her to lose it.

"Ohhhhhh!' she groaned, eyes closed, wincing. Orgasm exploded within her, the inner walls of her pussy were squeezing and releasing his pistoning cock. She was unable to move, holding still above him as she came. He continued to fuck upwards, almost there himself.

He drove his cock into her with a moan. Sandra forced her needy pussy down on him, pressing herself against him. 

Chris looked up at her with love as his penis twitched inside her vagina, firing forth a thick stream of cum into her. 

Sandra collapsed on him breathlessly, he could hear her gasping in his ear as his cock jerked inside her fertile pussy again, shooting more of his hot seed into her womb. Chris's penis continued to pulsate, and a river of his semen poured inside Sandra's vagina. His hands were on her ass, pushing her crotch against him tightly as another rope of cum fired off the back of her needy cunt. He turned to her, kissing her mouth as the last of his fluid trickled inside her.

"God I love you." He said softly. Her heart soared, and she couldn't stop her smile. She kissed him.

"I love you, too." She whispered. They lay that way for a few minutes. Just enjoying each other. They were a part of one another. Chris and Sandra took so long to be together, that it was as if they were making up for lost time. Everything about each other was so new.

***

"Do you want to have a shower?" she asked, after another ten minutes. He laughed, kissing her. Of course he did! She got up off of him, his soft penis slipped out of her. She could feel his cum inside her, leaking out a little. He followed her into the bathroom, his eyes staring at her tanned ass as she led the way.

She bent over in front of him to turn on the tap, and he felt his cock stir a little at the sight. 

She turned on the shower and stepped into the tub, allowing the water to cascade over her magnificent body. She slicked her wet hair back as he joined her. He was semi-aroused at this point. Sandra smiled her beautiful smile, putting her arms around his neck and kissing him. Her tongue snaked inside his mouth as his hands slid down to her smooth, wet ass. She pressed her body against him as they made out, and she could feel his cock grow hard against her stomach. Tingles shot through her vagina at the sensation. She broke the kiss, smiling mischievously.

Sandra pulled away from him and squirted some liquid soap on her hands. She put her hands on his hairy chest and began to rub the soap all over his torso. He closed his eyes, feeling his lover's soft hands caress his upper body, lathering it up. 

Her gentle hands rubbed his arms, hands, shoulders, chest, stomach – purposely ignoring what he wanted her most to touch. She got down on her knees, staring right at his rock hard cock as it stood straight up in the air. She got some more soap and began cleaning his legs, rubbing soap all over him. She was staring longingly at his organ, using all of her willpower not to take it in her mouth. 

She stood up, reaching around him, pressing her body against his. Her lips found his and they kissed passionately as her hands caressed his ass, rubbing soap all over it. As they kissed, she gradually spun them around, backing him up into the spray of the shower. She broke the kiss, and as he rinsed off his ass, Sandra reached for the soap yet again. She gathered some more into her hands and, smiling mischievously, she grabbed Chris's penis. 

Using both hands, she stroked him, and caressed his testicles, rubbing soap all over him. He stared down at her lovely, well-manicured hands as they caressed and massaged his cock. It was already well lathered at that point, yet she continued to stroke him expertly. She turned him around, still keeping one hand on his member. He rinsed off the front of his body as Sandra continued to stroke him. He could feel the cool wetness of the skin of her tits as she was pressed up against his back. 

Chris turned around, the spray of the shower hitting his back, and he watched as his soul mate sunk to her knees before him again. This time, she didn't ignore his penis. 

She was so beautiful. She placed her hands on the outside of his legs. Using strictly her mouth, she bent underneath him. Her tongue darted out, lapping at his testicles. She looked up at him with her gorgeous eyes as her tongue snaked out of her mouth and slowly trailed up his shaft. Her hair was wet and slicked back, and he could see her entire face as her pink tongue slowly teased around his mushroom head. 

Still not using her hands, Sandra took him in her mouth. He watched her lips slowly slide down his shaft until her nose was buried in his pubic hair. He was in her mouth all the way! She could feel the top of his dick pressing on her throat, nearly causing her to gag. She began to slide her lips up and down his rod, and the sensation she gave him was indescribable. 

He placed a hand on either side of her head, guiding her as she bobbed back and forth on his tool. 'slurp slurp slurp slurp' the sucking noises were so loud that they could be heard over the sounds of the shower spray. God, he loved this woman! 

He wanted to worship her body. He NEEDED to worship her body. He gently raised her chin, popping his dick out of her mouth.

She looked up at him, and when he smiled at her she felt her heart soar. She stood up before him. He kissed her softly, pulling her upper lip outward. He pressed against her, sliding his tongue into her mouth as his hands slid down her wet skin to her ass. Sandra could feel his rock hard member press against her belly as she kissed him urgently. 

Chris gently spun them around, so that her back was now in the shower spray. He broke the kiss, squirting some soap onto his hands. He was going to enjoy every microsecond of his hands touching her body. It was so new to him. This was his fantasy, SHE was his fantasy. His hands began to rub all over her shoulders and arms, not missing an inch of her skin. He took her hands in his, and he brought them up to his lips. He kissed each one of her fingers, one by one, and did the same to her other hand. She smiled at him, and he kissed her lightly on the mouth before getting some more soap. 

Now he placed his hands on her soft breasts, feeling her erect nipples grow even harder at his touch. He caressed her perfect tits, lathering them up with soap. His hands rubbed the soap down to her stomach, lathering that up as well. Chris got some more soap and slowly sunk to his knees before her. Tingles surged through her pussy at the sight of the man she loved getting on his knees before her. Both of them wanted so badly just to make love, but both were enjoying this exploration of one another's body.

He placed his hands on either side of her right thigh and began to caress down her leg. Over her knee to her calf he went, touching every part of her smooth leg. At his urging, Sandra braced herself, raising her foot in the air. Using both hands, Chris caressed her foot, rubbing soap all over the top and bottom of it. He paid attention to each and every one of her toes. He kissed the top of her foot affectionately, before turning to replenish the supply of soap on his hands. 

When he placed his hands on the upper part of her other thigh, Sandra's pussy flooded. Her breathing had grown steadily heavier with her arousal, and she couldn't take much more of this. How gentle he was with her, and what he was doing to her filled her heart with love and lust. She needed him to touch her pussy, and he was touching every part but. 

His hands caressed her entire leg, until he reached her other foot. She lifted that one for him, and his hands massaged it lovingly. He kissed the top of it, much like the other one, and stood up before her. Smiling at her, he squeezed a bit more soap onto his hand. He had more spot to clean.

Sandra closed her eyes when she felt his hand cup her vagina. She sighed as she felt him rub his entire hand over it, manipulating the lips as he washed her pussy. The buzzing her pussy increased tenfold, and she found herself squirming before him. She felt his lips kiss her mouth softly, and she opened her eyes. He pulled his hand away, smiling. She turned around and rinsed off the front of her body.

Chris stared at the tanned skin of her lovely ass. A powerful wave of desire surged through him at the sight. He began to lather soap on her back, quicker this time as he was becoming too aroused to take his time getting to that ass. After what seemed like an eternity, he began to massage her ass cheeks. He kissed the back of her neck.

"I love you so much, Sandra." He whispered in her ear, barely audible over the spray of the shower. Her pussy tingled at his words, and her heart pounded harder. He began to trail his fingers up the crack of her bum, soaping it up thoroughly. He stepped back, and she knew that he was done when she felt his hand leave her ass. 

She turned around, rinsing off the back of her body as she put her arms around his neck. His hands squeezed her soft ass as they came together in a passionate kiss. Her tongue shot into his mouth urgently, and he was conscious of her large breasts pressed against him. As they kissed, he gradually spun them both around so that his back was to the shower. She allowed him to back her up to the other side of the tub, until she felt her back touch the wall. 

Sandra instinctively placed a foot on the edge of the tub, opening herself up a little for the man that she loved. 

Without breaking the kiss, he found himself bending his knees a little, trying to bring his manhood down to her treasure. He went down a little further and finally felt his dick move underneath her. As his tongue explored her mouth, he was conscious of his cock finding the warm, slick entrance to her pussy. She sighed lustfully into his mouth, her crotch tingling uncontrollably. 

Chris lifted up a little, forcing the top of his penis into Sandra's hungry vagina.

"Mmmph…" she moaned into his mouth as she felt his hardness enter her. His hands held her ass tightly, holding her steady as he pulled back a bit. He pushed forward, hard. His rock hard cock shot violently up into her warmth.

"Ohhhh!" she moaned, breaking the kiss for a moment. Then her lips were again on his as his organ remained sheathed inside her. He slid his tongue into her mouth as he pressed his wet, naked body against hers. He began fucking her using small, urgent strokes, barely moving his penis out of her before jamming it back in. They were breathing heavily inside each other's mouth as they frantically consummated their need for each other. 

Her pussy was so hot, so snug around his thick pole. He felt complete when he was inside her His lips were kissing at her mouth eagerly as he pressed her against the back of the shower. Chris could not hold himself in that position for very long, his legs were tiring, so he was forced to slide out of her. 

Sandra looked at him lustfully, breasts heaving as she gasped for breath. She allowed him to spin her around roughly, and she obediently bent over before him. His heart pounded at the sight of her amazing ass, and he couldn't help but give it some attention. He sunk to his knees behind her. 

Sandra felt his hands on her ass, kneading the cheeks. She could feel his mouth on the skin of her bum, kissing her over and over again as she remained bent over, panting in front of him. As he kissed her ass, he stared at the pink, swollen lips of her pussy tucked neatly between her legs. Her tight little asshole was exposed to him also, as he spread her ass cheeks wider with his hands. 

Unable to help himself, he buried his face in her ass, sliding his tongue into her needy cunt. He could taste her wonderful juices as he swirled his tongue around her vagina. She sighed, softly. Bolts of pleasure shot up her body at the sensation of him eating her pussy from behind. 

As he sucked her swollen lips into his mouth, he stared at her anus. The two of them knew that they were both into anal sex, whenever conversation over the years had turned to the subject, but this was still new territory. Chris's tongue snaked out and slowly licked down to the bottom of her slit, and continued moving on up the skin between her pussy and her ass. 

His hands squeezed her cheeks tightly, spreading them wider as his tongue trailed up the crack of her ass. He teased around her little hole, and she squirmed, tingles shooting through her body in anticipation. He pulled back, kissing her ass cheek again. He kissed the other one, prolonging his next move. 

Chris buried his face in Sandra's ass, forcing his tongue into her anus. "Ohhh…" she sighed, feeling his tongue wiggle around in there. She placed a foot on the edge of the tub, giving him her bum. His tongue teased a circle just inside her asshole before slipping out. He lightly lapped at her pussy, causing her to gasp, before turning his attention back to her anus. He kissed just inside her crack. 

Sandra was quivering before him. She was highly aroused, and she didn't think her pussy could get any wetter! He licked at the entrance to her asshole again, slipping his tongue inside a little. 

"Ohhh God, Chris." She moaned. "Fuck me in the ass!" He couldn't believe his ears, his cock twitched at her words. He stood up behind her, his rock hard dick in his hand. 

Heart pounding, she bent over further for him. He placed his penis at the entrance to her pussy, and eased himself into her warmth. She groaned, arching her head back as his cock slid into her moist tunnel. Chris wanted to lube his cock up a bit with her flowing juices, so he began to slide in and out of her slick twat, enjoying the sensations.

Suddenly, he slipped his rod out of her, catching her off guard. He was really feeling incredible in there! He ran the mushroom head of his dick up the crack of her sexy ass, stopping when it reached her little hole. Holding it straight out, he pushed forward. 




True Love Affair: That Weekend Ch. 04



Sandra winced, holding steady as she felt pressure on her asshole. She tried to relax for him, wanting it to go in. He adjusted position, trying another angle. He pushed forward again. Still nothing. He kept the pressure up, though, still pushing. His cock was starting to hurt when finally her asshole opened up and allowed the top of his organ inside.

"UNH!" she groaned, feeling her ass stretch wide. "Go slow!" she begged. Chris began to slide the top two inches of his penis in and out of Sandra's tight anus. He let go of his dick and grabbed the soft sides of her ass, holding her still. Her ass was gripping him hard! He chanced another inch, pushing just a little bit deeper into her asshole.

"Ohhh God…" she whined, wincing. She hasn't done this in ages! Her pussy was buzzing with pleasure, overriding the pain. He slid into her a little further, getting most of his cock inside her ass. He looked down at her bum, watching as he slid a good part of his member in and out of it. Suddenly, he couldn't help but push himself too hard into her, and his cock shot all the way inside her anus.

"OHHHHH!" she cried out, loudly. Chris looked down. Sandra's beautiful, tanned ass was pressed against his groin; his cock was entirely inside her asshole!

"Go slow…" she whimpered again, ass hurting, yet feeling so good. Using short, gentle strokes, he began to fuck her up her ass. Slowly, at first, but then picking up the pace as she got used to him. 

Within a couple of minutes, Sandra was actually ramming her ass back to meet his thrusts. He picked things up a notch, sliding his penis most of the way out of her tight asshole before slamming it in hard.

"UNH! UNH! UNH! UNH!" she cried, her moans high in pitch and volume. 'slap slap slap slap' the sounds of his groin hitting her ass were louder than the spray of the shower. Her cheeks shook every time he slammed against them – and he was slamming against them rapidly. He couldn't believe that he was fucking the ass of the woman of his dreams! 

So into the anal sex, it took him awhile to notice that the water that was spraying on his legs was ice cold. 'slap slap slap slap' he tried to ignore it, watching her ass cheeks ripple with each impact, and watching how her asshole gripped at his dick every time he withdrew it. Soon, it became unbearable, and he was forced to pull out of her tightness.

"Shower's cold." He explained, gasping for breath. Sandra was panting, herself as she stood up. He shut the shower off. Both of them were buzzing with sexual electricity. 

Still in the tub, he took her in his arms. He loved how her cold, wet skin felt pressed against him. She loved how his rock hard manhood pressed along her belly. They were smiling as they kissed, lips smacking.

"I love you so much." He said softly. Her heart fluttered.

"I love you, too." She replied, meaning every word of it. She kissed him soundly, her tongue darting into his mouth. His hands squeezed her soft ass as they kissed. Finally, they pulled apart.

"Wait here a sec." She said, stepping out of the tub. She dried off, handing him the towel, and then hurried out of the bathroom. He watched her sexy ass as she walked away from him, until she disappeared around the corner. 

Less than a minute later, she called out to him.

"Okay!" she said from the bedroom. Penis still rock hard, he walked into the bedroom. There she was. The woman of his dreams. His fantasy come to life. 

Sandra was lying on her side, her legs curled sensually. She was naked, and her breasts were heaving with her breath. She had placed candles around the room, and they were lit. The shade was drawn so the room was lit only by the flickering flame of the candles. 

At that precise moment Chris felt a pang of desire that was stronger than any he had ever felt before in his entire life. In his world there was only Sandra.

She lay back on the bed as he approached, slowly opening her sexy legs for him. His gaze fell to between her thighs. The swollen lips of her pussy were pressed snugly together, there was a neatly trimmed treasure trail of pubic hair leading down to it. Her eyes were locked onto his rock hard pole, yearning for it as she watched him crawl on the bed.

He grabbed her foot in his hands and slowly raised it in the air. His mouth rained kisses all over the top, raising her foot even higher. He kissed the bottom of her foot, and his tongue darted out. It slowly trailed along the inside of her foot until it reached her big toe. He sucked it into his mouth erotically. 

He pulled her toe out of his mouth and kissed the inside of her foot affectionately. He slowly kissed up the calf of her leg, his hand still holding her foot in the air.

Chris kissed the underside of her knee, continuing on up her smooth inner thigh. She squirmed before him in anticipation as his lips crept closer to her treasure. He kissed the very top of her leg, directly beside her wonderful pussy. He could smell the intoxicating scent of her arousal. He gently kissed the lips of her pussy, and they shook when he did so. 

"Ohh!" Sandra gasped, sliding her feet up the bed. She was all his, to do with as he pleased. He slid his hands under her ass, holding it lovingly as his tongue snaked out of his mouth. He slowly licked from the bottom of her slit up to the top, tasting her. 

His tongue nudged her clitoris, and he heard her gasp again. She reached down between her legs and held his head in place, wanting, needing to be pleasured. He slid his tongue into her vagina, twirling it about, driving her insane with lust. He loved how Sandra's cunt tasted. 

The buzzing in her crotch became unbearable, and she began to writhe her pussy into his face eagerly. She was almost there, but his tongue was merely teasing the inside of her cunt. He sucked her swollen lips into his mouth, running his tongue up and down them quickly.

"Ohhhh…" she moaned, closing her eyes. Her hands squeezed at his hair as he ate her out. He released her lips and slowly ran his tongue up her slit, circling her sensitive button when he finally reached it. 

Chris teased around her clitoris, barely touching it as she raised her ass into the air, trying to catch his tongue. Finally, he squeezed her soft ass cheeks and held her in place, sucking her clit into his mouth and trapping it there. Lightening quick, his tongue lapped at it.

"OhhhGod…" she sighed, wincing. She began to buck off the bed, and he was barely able to keep working on her clit. She was losing it, his tongue flecking across her little nub as fast as he could. 

Sandra came with a gasp, her entire body tensing as the inner walls of her pussy convulsed. Showing no mercy, Chris continued licking at her clit. Her toes pinched at his sides as she tried to regain control of herself, but she was too far-gone.

Her hands were holding his head between her thighs, not letting go. He couldn't breathe! His tongue continued to rub across her clit, though. Finally, she released him with a cry. Her orgasm had subsided enough that she was able to think for herself again.

Smiling, Chris kissed her swollen pussy lips, and continued kissing up her stomach. His tongue briefly teased around, and inside her belly button, before moving on up her wonderful body. He grabbed her tits with both hands, squeezing them, caressing them as he brought his mouth over to her nipple. He briefly sucked it into his mouth before releasing it and kissing down her cleavage to her other breast. 

His tongue teased around her areola, nudging at her erect nipple as he did so. He slowly kissed up her chest to her neck, lying on top of her. She was conscious of his hard manhood pressing against her hungry pussy, and she began to rub against it as he kissed at her neck. He kissed over to her ear, sucking her earlobe briefly into his mouth.

"I love you Sandra." He whispered. Her heart nearly burst with affection at his words, so much so that she couldn't find her voice to reply. His mouth was suddenly on hers, and they kissed passionately, lips smacking. 

Sandra reached between them, eagerly. Her hand found his penis, and her fingers wrapped around it. She slowly slid the head of his cock down the lips of her treasure, stopping only when she had him at her entrance. She needed him back inside her! They were breathing heavily into each other's mouths as their tongues rubbed against one another.

He pushed forward, and the petals of her vagina opened up and allowed his penis to slide inside. She was so wet that he was able to enter her in one gentle stroke.

"Mmmph!" she sighed into his mouth as she felt him fill her up. He was completely enveloped in he warmth. Everything about that morning had been so erotic to him, to both of them. 

The two lovers were dangerously close to another orgasm, and he hadn't moved inside her yet! Chris held his cock inside Sandra's comforting pussy, gradually breaking the kiss, lips smacking hers. 

"I don't think I can last very long now." He breathed, a little disappointed. She smiled at him.

"I'm not very far myself." She replied. She kissed his mouth. "Just cum inside me." She looked at him coyly. Her arms were around his neck, her feet were softly caressing his legs.

"You want it?" he asked with a smile. The smile that she gave him almost stopped his heart with its beauty. 

"Feeling you shoot your cum in me is the most incredible feeling I've ever felt." Sandra said. "Feeling your cum inside me, and thinking about who gave it to me, is something I want to feel over and over. I love you so much Chris."

It felt to him like his penis grew another two inches inside her at her words, if it were physically possible. Warmth flowed through his body, and he kissed her. She sent her tongue into his mouth as he slowly pulled his manhood out of her pussy nearly all the way. 

He pushed back into her warmth as his tongue rubbed along hers. He made love to her, slowly sliding his penis in and out of her hungry vagina. She broke the kiss, looking at him with beautiful eyes.

"Cum inside me." She whispered. She could feel the tingling in her pussy rise to the point of no return. He lost it. 

Chris slid his thick, hard cock all the way inside Sandra's cunt and held it there. He looked into her eyes and she could see ecstasy just as she, herself reached orgasm. His organ pulsated, spewing forth a thick wad of his semen into her convulsing pussy.

They were moaning in unison, his penis jerking again inside her, shooting a rope of cum off the back of her vagina. Her legs fell around his waist, holding him tight as the walls of her pussy squeezed and released his spasming pole. His cock let loose another hot load of his seed deep inside Sandra's fertile womb. 

Chris collapsed on her and she kissed breathlessly at his mouth and face as the last of his cum trickled into her body. Her hands and legs squeezed him affectionately.

"I love you." She breathed.

*I think that's it for this series. Hope you enjoyed it! (and voted)
Thanks for all the feedback, I love hearing what you have to say, even the criticism!*



True Love Affair



Sandra was going crazy, her hands were back on his head, fingers running through his hair as she rubbed her pussy against his face excitedly.  Suddenly, he sucked her clit into his mouth.  “OHH!” she gasped, tingles shooting through her like wildfire.  

Chris held her clit between his lips and ran his tongue back and forth over it rapidly.  An orgasm fired up within her, and she rushed to embrace it.  She was humping her crotch up in the air as his tongue danced around the tiny nub.  

“Ohhhh GOD!” she cried as an orgasm exploded inside her.  She could feel the inner walls of her cunt pulsate, and her face was clenched in ecstasy.  She had no control over her body as she came and came and came.  Throughout her entire climax, Chris continued to hang onto her clit with his mouth and lap at it.  

Finally, her orgasm subsided and her thighs released him.  She was panting from the exertion, and Chris looked up at her, kissing her pussy one more time.  He kissed up over her treasure trail of pubic hair, and onward up her belly.  He kissed over her breasts, up her neck to her ear.  

“You’re so wonderful, Sandra.” He whispered in her ear, before sucking her lobe into his mouth.  She could hear him breathing heavily in her ear as he licked it.  She was conscious of the top of his dick brushing against her pussy.  He kissed over to her mouth and she kissed him back urgently, tongue shooting far into his mouth.  

He was conscious of her wet cunt rubbing against his shaft as they kissed.  He grinded himself against her, his tongue exploring her mouth.  She ran her feet up and down his legs, giving herself to him completely.  Sandra was gasping for breath as she broke the kiss.  Her beautiful eyes locked onto his.

“I want you inside me.” She said, softly.  His penis twitched at her words, he was dangerously close to cumming all over her right then and there.  He ran his cock up and down the sopping wet lips of her treasure, teasing the both of them before stopping at the spot that felt the hottest and the wettest.  The tip of his dick was touching the gateway to heaven.  

He looked into her eyes as he pushed forward.  The lips of Sandra’s vagina parted and the top of Chris’s penis squeezed inside.  Her eyes closed and her head arched back as she began to fill up.  “Ohhhh…” she sighed.  The top of his cock was warmed by her snug pussy.  

“I love you, Sandra.” He moaned as his penis stopped halfway inside her.  Sandra’s heart soared at his words.  He couldn’t help it.  His feelings just escaped through his lips.  She was speechless.  She felt so incredible, the man she loved was halfway inside her, and he just expressed his love for her.  

Chris pulled back a little, and then pushed forward again, this time sliding all the way inside her.  “Ohhhhh yessss…” she moaned, finding her voice.  

“Oh God, I love you, too Chris!” 

He was all the way inside her snug tunnel.  They were one.  His searching lips found hers as he began to slowly slide in and out of her.  Her tongue went far into his mouth as his cock went far into her pussy.  Her hands were caressing up and down his back as he made love to her, her nails lightly scratching him.  

Their lips were smacking loudly and they were breathing heavily into each other’s mouth.  They were holding each other close as he slowly slid his pole in and out of her aching cunt.  

Unable to help himself, he began to fuck her harder, little by little.  In no time at all, they were forced to break their kiss as he drilled his manhood deep inside her.  “UNH! UNH! UNH! UNH! UNH!” she cried out.  Her feet were flailing in the air helplessly behind his thrusting ass.  Her face was clenched, her huge tits were bouncing as he jackhammered into her as hard as he could.  She could feel an orgasm rising within her.  

“Oh…God…” she moaned, eyebrows raised as he rammed his dick in and out of her.  “OHHHHH!” she cried, hands clenching the sheets as a wave of orgasm washed over her.  The inner walls of her vagina were convulsing around her lover, and she couldn’t breathe as she came violently.  

Chris continued fucking her as she struggled to recover.  When she was finally able to gasp for breath, he slowed the pace, and she brought his face down to hers with her arms.  Her lips found his and she kissed him urgently, his penis still sliding in and out of her, though slower again.  

After awhile, Sandra broke the kiss and eased him onto his back, his cock slipping out of her.  Feeling empty, she hurried to straddle him.  It felt as if a part of her was missing, she wanted this man back inside her so badly.  She raised her ass up in the air and reached underneath her, grabbing his rock hard organ.  

She raised his staff in the air, pressing the wet lips of her slit against it.  She slid her pussy down his pole, he shot up into her all the way in one stroke.  “Ohhhh…” they moaned in unison.  

She looked down at him, holding him deep inside her as she felt him run his hands up and down her back.  She began to slide herself up and down his rod eagerly.  Her hungry cunt was hungrily gliding down his thick shaft over and over.  She bent down and kissed him, still maintaining her rhythm as his hands slid down to her ass.  

He squeezed her cheeks tightly, helping her ride him.  He sent his tongue into her mouth as his hands caressed down her smooth legs to her feet, and back up to her soft ass.  Chris began to thrust his hips upward, driving his penis up into Sandra.  They were in perfect tandem, as if lovers forever.  

“Mmmmph! Mmmmph! Mmmmph! Mmmmmph!” she moaned into his mouth.  She could feel another orgasm on its way already!  Two orgasms were a rare thing for her, and her love for him increased that much more for it.  She rode him as fast as she could, bouncing off his lap.  

She broke the kiss, moaning.  “… oh … God …” she cried, softly.  She came.  Her heart was pounding, her entire body was tingling.  Chris’s hands had a death grip on her ass as she came all around him.  When it finally died down, she slowed, kissing him tenderly.  He eased them onto their side, keeping his penis deep inside her vagina.  

The pace slowed and they looked into each other’s eyes, gasping for breath.  His hand caressed up the side of her body, cupping her breast and softly squeezing it as he made love to her.  

“I’ve waited so long to do this.” He breathed. 

“Oh God, me too.” She replied, smiling.  He felt so good sliding so far into her like that.  He really stretched her wide with his thickness!  Her foot caressed up and down his leg as he kissed her.  He rolled her onto her back, still keeping his cock inside her.  

She looked up at him and he could see the love in her eyes.  His eyes glanced down her beautiful, tanned body.   Over her bouncing breasts, across her belly to the treasure trail of pubic hair where his cock slid in and out of her.  

“I’m gonna cum…” he gasped, unable to take much more of this fantasy come to life.  More thrills shot up her body at his words.

“Ohhhh…cum inside me!” she cried, looking at him with such love.  Her words excited him to no end, but he knew that was a bad idea.  He was fairly certain that she wasn’t on the pill, and he knew that she tended to get pregnant rather easily.  Sandra saw the hesitation in his eyes as he continued to make love to her faster and faster.  She was losing it as well, for what would be the third time.  She really wanted to feel his cum inside her, she wanted nothing more.  

“I love you, Chris!” she moaned.

“I love you, too.” He cried, still struggling with what he wanted to do, versus what he should do.  Her feet were flailing high above his thrusting ass as he battled within himself as to where to deposit his seed.  

“Pleeeease cum inside me!” she whined.  “Show me how much you love me!  I need your cum in me Chris!”  She lost it, cumming hard.  Her words pushed him over the edge and he no longer had control over himself.  He thrust in and out of her convulsing pussy a few more times before driving his manhood all the way inside her and holding it there.  

Sandra’s legs fell on his ass, squeezing tight and not letting him go.  He moaned, penis jerking.  A thick, hot load of semen fired out the end of his cock and into her fertile vagina.  

“I love you so much.” He moaned, dick twitching again inside her.  Another huge load of cum shot forth, spraying off the back of her hungry womb.  Sandra kissed his face, breathlessly, still riding the tail end of her own orgasm.  

“I love you, too.” She said, smiling.  Her arms and legs held him deep inside her as even more of his sperm trickled into her.  He just felt so right inside her.  He stayed inside her and they kissed softly, smiling.  He didn’t pull his softening penis out of her for another ten minutes.

Sandra lay on Chris’s chest, her hand softly caressing his body as they talked.  They spoke of their love for one another – how it began, how it grew, how strong it was.  He realized that he had been in love with her from the moment he first saw her, even though he was married to Teresa at the time.