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Weekend Getaway Ch. 01

By: celticlass



Edited by Lady Rika

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He was five-and-a-half feet of solid gold Southern sin. Sure, that's not very tall, but for my little 5'3" self, he was just right. I knew that kissing him wouldn't strain my neck and that his cock would nestle perfectly against my mound.

I arrived at the airport ten minutes before his plane was scheduled to land. I was wearing my coral silk broomstick skirt with a white top and jacket, the outfit I'd told him to look for. Unbeknownst to him, though, I was commando under my clothes – no panties and no bra.

He'd commented several times that he loves to see the sway of a woman's breasts unbound by a bra, and I was determined to put aside my slightly puritanical leanings when it comes to undergarments and enjoy the freedom of going braless for him. The silk of my skirt against my bare ass felt incredibly erotic and wicked, made more so by the fact that no one else knew I was bare underneath.

The wait was interminable! Butterflies played ping-pong in my belly, my palms were sweaty, my heart was racing and my nipples were as hard as they could possibly be. Gavin and I had talked about meeting, and finally it was going to happen! We'd often wondered how we'd know each other. Sure, pictures are great, but digitally reproduced pics hardly do a person justice. We agreed that we'd know; our hearts would know when we were in the presence of our soul mate.

Finally the large silver plane parked at the gate. My knees were weak. I was dying to see him, to finally touch him, yet I was also worried that I wouldn't live up to his expectations. Passengers began to steam through the gate, and then, there he was. Our eyes found each other at the same time. I was prepared to walk casually over, real cool-like. I started walking; he started running.

Before I knew it, I was in his arms and he was swinging me around as he hugged me close. "Hello, Sara, my lass," he said in an arousing Scottish burr that testified to the non-Southern half of him. Tears of joy leaked out, because here, at last, was the man I loved.

I'd told him that, since the airport was in my hometown and a lot of people know I'm married, we'd play it cool and just hug like long separated friends. We couldn't do that, though. My head came off his shoulder long enough to look into his beautiful blue-gray eyes.

Everyone around us ceased to exist as we stared at each other and my lips found his. Oh god. It was sheer heaven. As our tongues met, fire raced through our bodies. I could feel my freshly shaven pussy – another preference of his – growing moist. At long last we broke off the kiss and walked arm-in-arm out to my car. Thankfully, no one I know saw us, and we were able to leave fairly anonymously.

I had a job interview lined up the next day; that was my excuse for getting away for the weekend. The interview was in a town two-and-a-half hours away, and I'd reserved a room at a bed and breakfast for that weekend. Gavin and I hit the highway. I wondered if he'd noticed my braless state, and the fact that he was staring at my chest, wearing his wicked little boy grin, and had an obvious erection assured me he had. He caught me looking and I laughed a little with delight and the power that I held over this magnificent man.

With that wicked little grin still in place, he placed his hand on my silk-covered leg, slowly working the skirt up as we sped down the interstate. Finally, I could feel his warm hand on my bare thigh, so close to my pussy. He let a finger slide up to my moist bare lips, and he wriggled it until it was pressed against my throbbing clit. As he discovered that I was totally bare under my skirt, he let out a moan.

My moan echoed his, and I bit my lip in an effort to ignore what he was doing to me so I could focus on the road. "Oh, come on, love. Stop it," I said huskily. He let out a diabolical little laugh as his finger slid lower, then back up my clit, spreading the moisture around. "Gavin, you're going to make me have an accident if you keep this up," I protested.

Finally, he stopped, to both my relief and my disappointment. But the damage was already done. My breathing was coming in near pants, my heart was racing, and I was so damn horny I could barely concentrate on my driving. We got away from the bulk of the traffic and we had the interstate pretty much to ourselves. As I drove we held hands, partly for the connection, partly so I could make sure that hand behaved itself.

I should've known better. My hand was captured in his and his thumb started making little circles against the palm of my hand, sending erotic thrills through my body. That's always been an incredible turn-on to me, and I could feel myself getting even wetter.

We'd been in the car for an hour, spending that time talking and getting to know one another in person. He'd also been teasing my senses with his touches, the scent of his cologne and just his presence beside me. I slowed the car down and gave my signal. Gavin looked at me and asked, "Is everything alright?" 

"Oh yeah, we're good," I replied as I turned my flashers on. The questions in his eyes cleared up as I took my seatbelt off and turned towards him. I placed my hand behind his shaved head, and looking into his eyes, I said, "I can't wait any longer." He half dragged me over the center console as I crawled the rest of the way over so that I was on his lap. Our fingers got into each other's ways as we fought with the fly of his pants. Finally, his fat cock was in my hand then nestling against my pussy. He grabbed my ass and drove into me in one hard thrust. 

I nearly wept with the exquisite sensations that overwhelmed my senses. His cock fit perfectly in me, and being with him in this way felt like coming home. I braced my hands on his shoulders and rode him, grinding my throbbing clit against his bare groin. His hands on my ass guided me as I plunged up and down on his thick shaft.

I ran my hands up under my shirt, kneading my breasts and pinching my nipples. His hands spread my cheeks, making sure that I felt every inch of his thickness filling me. One finger tickled my rosebud, and I moaned with delight as my pussy tightened around him.

As Gavin felt me tighten around him, his moan echoed mine. He grabbed my butt tighter, forcing me to fuck him faster than I had been. I wrapped my arms around his neck and leaned down to kiss him as we built to what promised to be an incredible peak. I could feel his balls slap my ass with every plunge.

With one last thrust, he ground his cock deep into my cunt, biting my lip and growling as he throbbed with his release. His orgasm triggered mine, and with a scream I convulsed around him, my come dripping down his cock, over his balls and creating a little pool on the seat. 

Temporarily sated and feeling completely boneless, I collapsed against him, my aftershocks rippling through me. Our hearts pounded together, keeping perfect rhythm with each other. I buried my face in his neck, tasting his salty skin and smelling his cologne. He tugged the neckline of my shirt to the side so he could plant gentle kisses on my neck and collarbone, his tongue finding and teasing the hollow at the base of my throat where my pulse still raced.

As I tilted my head to the side to accept his kisses, my eyes caught sight of flashing blue lights slowing down behind us. I scrambled into my seat and Gavin quickly tucked his now limp cock back into his pants. The trooper sauntered up to my window and I put the window down. "Is everything alright with you folks?"

"Yes, officer," I replied demurely, while praying he hadn't seen us. "I was just double checking my directions."

"OK then. You have a great day, and drive safely. And park carefully." With that last parting shot, he went back to his car.

Gavin and I looked at each other and laughed, despite the fact that we were both blushing. We headed on towards the beach, holding hands and talking as we drove.

It seemed like no time had passed before we arrived at our bed-and-breakfast. Gavin grabbed our bags while I went in and signed us in. Our weekend get-away had begun. 

Weekend Getaway Ch. 01



After a hard week at work Cindy just wanted to get away from it all, especially the men in her life. Her boss was an insensitive brute trying to work her to death and her now ex boyfriend she still wasn't ready to talk about. A trip to the country to meet Julie was just what she needed. She tossed her bag in the trunk and pushed the button to lower the top on her convertible.

She was still dressed in her blue business skirt and matching jacket. Letting her hair down to blow in the wind, she pulled out of her apartment parking lot and headed towards the highway. The sun was shining and the wind in her hair helped her to relax a bit. The jacket was a bit warm and she shed it at the second traffic light, revealing a light blue blouse beneath.

Julie lived about 20 minutes away, which should give her time to cool down before arriving. Traffic was heavy but still moving at a good clip, probably the only benefit to having been forced to work late on a Friday. Cindy found her favorite rock station and started singing along to the music. She noticed several of the guys traveling along side her watching. The truckers could see her very well and she looked at several eyeing her and yelled. "Like it? You can't have it!" Her voice was swallowed by the interstate noise. Two even gave her thumbs up signs. This made her feel better about herself, but she still thought they were selfish bastards.

Julie was waiting when Cindy pulled up. She didn't even look upset that Cindy had arrived 45 minutes late. She did look rather hot in her t-shirt and cutoff shorts. "Looks like you had time to change into comfortable clothes." Cindy said as she popped the trunk.

"You didn't." Julie added putting her bag in the trunk and getting in the passenger side door. "What happened at work? Or is it too soon to talk about?"

"It's still too soon." Cindy started the car and headed out. They chatted about their plans for the weekend during the first leg of the trip. Julie waved and teased the truckers leering at them from above. Cindy was beginning to get more excited by Julie than mad at the world, just what she wanted for this trip. The gas was getting low and she found a nice out of the way convenience store to stop and fill up.

"I'll get the gas, if you want to change clothes or get a snack." Julie offered.

"Thanks." Cindy replied. "I didn't pack that many clothes." She whispered in Julie's ear and then headed off into the store. 

Julie watched her friend and grinned at Cindy's swaying hips moving across the parking area. She finished pumping the gas and went inside. Cindy was nowhere to be seen so she picked a 1-liter diet sprite from the drinks and headed to the counter to pay. "There you are." She saw Cindy come out of the restroom. 

"Was I lost?" Cindy teased much happier and playful now. She handed Julie a bag of stuff. "Would you be a dear and get these for me? My wallet is in the car." She fluttered her eyelids and swayed sexily towards the waiting car. 

Julie shook her head at the change a few minutes had made in her friend. She handed the clerk the drink and the bag. "The gas and all these." She said watching Cindy through the window. The young man behind the counter turned beet red as he rung up the items. Julie didn't understand why at first, and then she looked in the bag. Inside she saw a pair of blue cotton panties and a matching bra. She shook her head and looked at the embarrassed young man behind the counter. "She must like you." She grinned impishly and removed the items from the bag. "She doesn't give her underwear to just anyone." She handed him the undergarments and put her drink in the bag then took her receipt and left. The clerk stood in shock and watched her get in the car and leave. He starred down at the blue panties to convince himself it wasn't just a daydream.

In the car they hit the interstate and began talking. Julie handed Cindy her drink and opened her own. Feeling they could discuss work Cindy began telling about her boss and his last minute changes to the report she was presenting on Monday. She carried on for a good half an hour. Julie listened and supported her friend as best she could while Cindy finished venting. "What did you think of your present?" Cindy finally asked. Julie smiled. "I think the clerk was quite amazed you would be so forward."

Cindy nearly spun her head off her shoulders looking over at Julie. "You didn't!" She watched Julie nodding her head. "Oh my!" Her cheeks reddened. "You were supposed to look in the bag first." She shook her head. "Not let him see them."

"Sorry, there was this cute brunette swaying across the parking lot and I couldn't keep my eyes off her." Julie teased. Cindy smiled a little self-satisfied smile. "I think he may have trouble explaining them when he gets home." Julie could almost feel the little horns poking up out of her head.

Cindy froze. "No!" was all she could say. Julie leaned over the divider in the middle of the car. Her fingernail traced a circle around Cindy's breast. "He is probably in the bathroom right now." She hinted nibbling at her ear. "Masturbating with your panties wrapped around his young hard cock." Her fingers felt the nipple beneath harden. She pinched the nipple and nipped Cindy's earlobe. "What a nice gift." She added as she sat up pretending to admire the countryside.

"You are terrible." Cindy shivered and looked at her companion. "Just you wait until we get to the cabin."

"Promises, promises." Julie smiled as they continued their drive.

The sun was setting behind the mountains when they arrived at the cabin. The girls watched in wonder as the clouds turned from gray and white puffs into a rolling pink and purple sea above them. They shared a drink on the back deck sitting in lounge chairs watching the suns last rays disappear. Cindy suggested they fix some dinner and moved into the kitchen. 

Julie sat on a stool behind the island in the middle of the kitchen. Cindy worked at the sink in the island cleaning lettuce and vegetables for their salad. "Where did all of this come from?" Julie asked.

"I have a contact at the local market." Cindy scrubbed and peeled a couple of carrots. "I called them yesterday and asked them to come by and stock the fridge with a few things." She set the carrots aside and began cleaning some cherry tomatoes.

"I see." Julie looked over the vegetables. "I didn't know there was a local market." Her eyes lingered on the carrots.

"Oh yes." Cindy finished the tomatoes and started on the cucumber. "It is a huge store, almost as big as this kitchen." She grinned and noticed her friends gaze. "Such thoughts about a couple of carrot sticks, you should be ashamed." She laughed.

"Me?" Julie nodded towards the cucumber. "Who is the one masturbating the cucumber?" She pointed out Cindy's hands absent-mindedly stroking the green vegetable.

Cindy looked down and saw what she was doing. "No, if I were masturbating it would be more like this." She lowered the cucumber under the edge of the counter and slipped it under her skirt.

"Oh my." Julie sat up and leaned over for a better look. "I thought we were going to eat these." She teased.

"Oh. Yes. We will." Cindy moaned and wiggled her hips. The vegetable was cool and bumpy as it began sliding in. "We do need to have the proper dressing for the salad." Julie slid down off her seat and came around. She lifted Cindy's skirt and saw half of the cucumber sticking out of her moistening pussy. "Like the view?" Cindy asked.

"Oh I do." Julie reached up to nudge the cucumber and rub Cindy's pussy with her finger. She licked the wet finger clean and added. "Best dressing I've ever tasted."

"Let's get the carrots ready." Cindy suggested. She turned and lifted Julie's face up to her own. Their lips met briefly before Cindy sank down unbuttoning Julie's shorts. She slid the shorts down and off. She licked up to Julie's thigh and then slid her pink panties down as well. "Hop up." She patted the counter top.

Julie jumped onto the counter and crossed her legs. She picked up the carrots and held them both. "One for each of us." She grinned and licked at the top of one.

"Two for you." Cindy corrected and took the carrots. She gently pulled Julie to the edge of the counter and sat down on a chair in front of her. "Mmm..." She moaned as the cucumber was pushed in deeper. "I'm still full, remember." She gently eased Julie's legs apart.

"I guess they will have to take turns in my pussy then." Julie propped a foot on the back of Cindy's chair. The warm tongue licking along her lips making her shiver with delight. She felt the cold pointed tip of a carrot under the tongue. She gasped as it began sliding in. It continued inch after inch until the point was pressing against the back of her inner vault.

"Or we could put it elsewhere." Cindy suggested as the first carrot slid home. She lowered herself onto the moist lips of her friend's pussy and began licking again.

Julie reached down and grasped Cindy's head, her hands running through the tangled hair. "No, I don't do anal." She pulled Cindy's head up to look in her eyes. "You know that." She added.

Cindy locked her eyes on Julie's and smiled a playful smile. "I know that you won't let your boyfriends do that." She winked and licked her lips. "But they don't know how to ask." She lowered herself and began licking down over the carrot. Her tongue traveled further down until it was making small circles around Julie's tight anus. The pink ring was just over the edge of the counter and was winking as Cindy licked.

"No they don't, but...um..." Julie was beginning to sit up and protest. Cindy's free hand slid up and placed a finger over her lips. The warm tongue circling her ass was causing a particularly nice tingle in her legs and stomach. She could feel her ass beginning to twitch. Cindy pushed her gently back and she lay propped up on her elbows.

Cindy smiled as her friend relaxed. "Please may I tongue your ass Julie?" She was quiet and sincere.

"Yes, please keep doing that." Julie answered somewhat surprised by her enjoyment of it.

Cindy flicker her tongue over the tight pucker and listened to Julie moan. Her hand nudged and twisted at the carrot sending shivers through Julie's legs. "You seem to like that." She pointed out. Her tongue kept pressing and twirling around the tight sphincter until it began to loosen. "Good girl." She encouraged and began sliding her tongue in and out. The tip was penetrating now. Julie had placed her other foot on the chair and grasped the edge of the counter with her hands. The carrot in her pussy was covered in juices, which Cindy started licking up. She raised her head up. "My tongue needs a break, may I use the carrot?"

Julie was tingling all over. Her ass twitched uncontrollably and her pussy was gushing at the doubled sensations. Cindy's warm tongue had primed her for a huge orgasm she could feel it building. She didn't want it to stop when Cindy asked her about the carrot. "Yes. Please." She gasped her hips humping against the carrot inside her.

"Yes what?" Cindy used a wet finger to toy with Julie's sensitized rosebud. "You want a carrot in your ass?" She teased.

Julie moaned in frustration, this was payback for the panties no doubt. "Yes I want that carrot in my ass." She answered and was surprised by the desperation in her voice.

"Oh goody." Cindy placed the tip and began turning it round as she pressed it in. The gradual taper made the first couple of inches easy. Then she pulled back and began pumping it slowly in and out. "If only your boyfriends could see you now." She mused as she worked the carrot in deeper. When she reached the halfway point she pulled the carrot in Julie's pussy back to the same point. As one was pushed in, the other was pulled back, both staying at least half in. the pistoning motion set Julie to quivering. Cindy licked at the stiff little clit peeking out at her. She could feel an orgasm building, Julie's muscles were tense and she was moaning loudly. A quick change of pace and she was pushing both carrots in together. The new sensation sent Julie over the edge. She moaned and bucked and tried very hard to squeeze her legs closed around Cindy's hands and head.

Julie sat up after feeling both carrots removed. It seemed like hours before she could catch her breath, but she was sure only a few minutes had past. Cindy was sitting in her chair grinning like a Cheshire cat. "Oh Wow!" Julie steadied herself with her hands and smiled at Cindy.

"I told you they just didn't ask right." She winked at Julie. "Boy's are very insensitive about things like that." She felt her stomach beginning to complain about needing food. "I quite enjoyed that myself. It made me all wet." She reached down to finger her pussy. "Oops. No. That was the cucumber that made me wet." She laughed and leaned back pulling the cucumber out of her own pussy. "Now let's eat." 

Cindy quickly rinsed the carrot from Julie's Ass and sliced the cucumber. Julie fixed some tea and Cindy tossed the salad, adding just a bit of ranch dressing to the juices already present. They lit a pair of candles and sat down to eat. Toes did seem to wander a bit during dinner and there was a great deal of giggling to go with the usual conversation. 



Weekend Getaway Ch. 01



Leaving work early on Friday afternoon, hoping to beat the weekend rush hour traffic, I swing by your office and grab you for our romantic getaway. We have been planning this, and looking forward to it, for months. Ever since we first met, and even before then as we chatted first online, and then on the phone, we have been talking about getting away, just the two of us.

Driving the old pick-up, we heard north on 28. Fortunately, we had planned well enough ahead to have the truck packed up the night before. So, we are out of the city and approaching 80 long before the Friday rush starts. Crossing over 80, we jump onto 219 and drive through several small rural towns before arriving at our destination, a quaint little Bed and Breakfast I discovered during my days travelling for work.

Entering the lobby, we check out the brochures for local "points of interest" and then approach the desk. Confirming our reservations, we check in as simply Carl and Kim. We walk upstairs to our room, unpack and stow our gear and relax in the knowledge that we have an uninterrupted 48 hours of 'us' time. I pull out the CD player, plug it in, fire in Tom Waits' The Heart of Saturday Night, and jump to track two. Taking your hand in mine, I slowly lead you through a waltz listening to the melodic strains of 'San Diego Serenade.' 

We change into proper 'dinner clothes' and head out to celebrate. After a quiet dinner together at a small, ill-lit Italian restaurant recommended by our gracious hosts, Ted and Alice, we return to our room and settle in for a peaceful night. Knowing that we have plenty of time, we are both happy just lying in bed together, holding each other close. Nestled like two spoons in a drawer, we drift off to sleep; smiles on our faces.

Waking at our leisure, we slip into our robes and walk downstairs for breakfast. After dining on eggs, fresh fruit and croissants, we return to the room and prepare for the day ahead. Knowing that the Allegheny National Forest is right out the back door, we have planned to take a nice long hike through the woods and dress in shorts and T-shirts. I have asked the owners to pack us picnic lunch, and adding that to our packs, we head out into the great outdoors.

A two-and-a-half hour walk brings us to a serene glen circling a quiet pool of cool, clear water. We spread out a blanket and sit down to a light lunch; cold chicken, potato salad, chilled fruit (melons, strawberries, grapes etc.), an assortment of crackers and cheeses and a bottle of Chardonnay. Still a little warm from our hike, we decide to cool off with a quick dip. Laughing like school kids, we strip down to our skivvies and wade into the water. The water feels good and we splash around for a while before calmly swimming the length of the pond a few times. 

Now refreshed from the morning's exertions, I slip up behind you and take you in my arms, kissing the back of your neck. Turning in my arms, you thank me for the weekend so far and place a gentle caring kiss on my lips. The feel of our (mostly) naked bodies rubbing against one another turns our kisses more passionate. Our hands begin to roam beneath the water. Feeling yours wander under the waistband of my boxers, I decide it might be time to head to dryer ground.

Taking your hand, I lead you back to the blanket, where we take advantage of the warmth of the day and remoteness of the site to recline without getting dressed. We pick up where left of in the water, kissing passionately as our hands go freely where they will. This time I don't stop you as you slide your hands into my shorts. One hand squeezes and caresses my ass as the other slips around to the front. As you begin stroking my manhood, I reach behind you to undo your bra, but you stop me. Pushing me onto my back, you whisper that you just want to show me how grateful you are for this little getaway.

Knowing a good thing when I hear it, I lay back, crossing my arms behind my head. You kiss me one last time before working your way down my body. First your lips and tongue find my nipples, hard even with the warmth of the day. As you hands continue to caress my cock through my shorts, you lick, nibble and suck, first one nipple then the other. Continuing south, you teasingly lick around my belly button, then mumble something about it being time to get these off.

As you tug at the waist of my shorts, I raise my hips off the blanket so they slide right off. I glance around the glen as you slip them over me feet and toss them aside. The last thing we need is to be caught now, with me in nothing but my yellow rubber bracelet. You're fine, at least for now, as your matching bra and panties could pass for a bikini, but me on the other hand. So far, so good, and we're still alone.

You begin licking your way up my legs, kissing and nibbling along my shins, past my knees. Reaching my thighs, you spend a long time switching from right to left and back again, moving closer and closer. You finally decide that you have teased me enough and begin a long, slow lick from around my knee, all the up my thigh. My cock, now fully erect, lies across my belly, and I moan in anticipation.

Finally reaching your destination, you run the tip of your tongue around my balls. One hand reaches up and begins stroking my cock again as you suck first one ball, and then the other, into your mouth, massaging them with your tongue. You release them and whisper up to me, "How's this for payment on all those times I stuck my tongue out at you in the IM?"

In the state I'm in, I can no longer speak and you take my repeated moans as a sign of approval. You trace your tongue up and down the full length of my erect cock, up the right side, down the left. Up the left side and down the right. On the next upward lick, you remain at the head and swirl you tongue around it in slow, lazy circles, then lick back down to the base. For a while, you stick to this new pattern; up, slow circles, down, up, slow circles, down. Every so often, you pause at the base to play again with my balls.

Finally, instead of merely licking back down, you slide your lips over the head of my cock, and ever so slowly slide as much as possible into your mouth. This new sensation brings even louder moans from me as the felling of the flat of your tongue running the underside of my cock takes me to the next level of pleasure. I can feel you smile as your lips near the base, then you slowly release me, stopping just short of letting the head out from between your lips. 

Again, you take me as deep as you can, only to slowly release me. Then a few rapid strokes in succession, in and out, in and out, in and out. Then back again to the slow teasing stokes. This time when you reach the head, you allow the tip of your tongue to flutter across it like a butterfly dancing on a flower. Slow stroke, slow stroke, fast, fast, fast. Slow stroke, slow stroke, dancing butterfly.

As you continue, you reach one hand up and scratch your nails over my chest, raking them across my nipples, and then pinching at one. I take one of my hands from behind my head and trace down your arm, brushing your hair out of your face so I can look into your eyes. I warn you that I am almost at the point of no return. With this news, you redouble your efforts. Pulling back until just the head of my cock is still between your lips, you use one hand to stroke my cock, and the other to massage my balls.

Your eyes, however, remain locked on mine. The look I see in them, is enough to send me over the edge. With one final moan, my balls release and rope after rope of hot cum explode into your mouth. My fists ball at my sides as one of the most intense orgasms of my life rips through my body. As the final shudders pass through me, your finally release my cock head from your lips and swallow my cum. With one hand still stroking my softening prick, you crawl up beside me and kiss me deeply, your body melding with mine. I can taste the remnants of my load on your lips.

As I reach to remove your bra, you again insist that this was all for me. "You can return the favor later tonight. However, since we are both all hot and sweaty again, you can help me out of these things so we can swim again. No sense them getting all wet again just before we head back." That said, you stand up and help me to my feet. Turning your back towards me, you present the fastener to your bra, which I promptly undo. Dropping the bra to the blanket, you turn again and allow me to slide your panties down your legs.

We walk hand in hand back into the water, naked as the days we were born. Luckily, there are still no prying eyes as we once again refresh ourselves in the cool water. Returning to the blanket, we take a few minutes to rest, and the sun dries our bodies, then we get dressed, repack our back and hike back to the inn, holding hands the entire way.



Weekend Getaway Ch. 01



He grabbed her from behind and gently but firmly threw her face down on the bed. He leaned one arm against her back to keep her there. She could feel his hot breath on the back of her neck and it was sending chills down her spine. "You are mine to do with as I please." She could do nothing more then nod. 

Her excitement was building at this different side of him. Some of it was fear, but most of it was the curiosity of what he was going to do next.

He gently bit the back of her neck, working his way down her back continuing to nip through her shirt as he went along. His mouth traveled from her neck to her back to her ass, dipping his tongue into the slightly moist crevice for just a moment before he continued down her tight thighs and calves.

Suddenly she felt her black lace underwear ripped from her body and his fingers plunging into her, not waiting even a breath in between. She was not ready for him but soon accommodated him as her wetness began to flow quickly in excitement.

He firmly massaged her clit as his fingers slowly dipped deeply into her now wet pussy. "You like that don't you. You are a whore after all aren't you." She was surprised by these comments, not really questions at all and had no idea how to respond. He smacked her hard on the ass. "You will answer me when I speak to you!" 

The sting and shock had left her momentarily breathless. She nodded her head and he smacked her again. " I can't hear you, and you will address me as Master when you are spoken to." He admired the rosy red blush of her ass cheek that was just beginning to bloom as he spoke.

"Yes,... Master" she finally replied, still somewhat unsure.

"That is better. You do as you are told and I will reward you. Do not and I will punish you. Tis that simple." He patted her hair as he spoke.

"Yes Master."

By this time she was very excited, even if she was still a little afraid. She began to moan and push against his hand with the continuous play in her pussy. "Mmmm, yes, I like it when I know what I do makes you feel good. You are a good girl.

He grabbed her by the back of her long red hair and pulled her to her feet. "I want to see those gorgeous tits of yours." He said while pulling her shirt over her head. With matching black lacy bra still on he began to gently bite her nipples. They hardened almost immediately in response and her groin tightened in accompanying pleasure.

"I so love your tits." He quickly undid the back closure and the bra dropped to the ground, exposing full pale globes with puckered hard nipples to his gaze. He dipped his head to take one into his mouth, while pinching the other between his forefinger and thumb. 

As he sucked her, his other hand traveled the length of her body, feeling her curves as he went along. She was luscious, tiny-waisted, had full boobs and hips that lead into an ass that was so tight and perfect, it had made many a man drool.

Grabbing her hair once again he forced her to her knees. "Suck that cock." He said as he brought it to her soft lips. Instinctively she knew that if she did not do as he asked she would be sorry. She wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and began to suck gently. Running her tongue around the tip as her hand stroked him up and down. 

She looked up at him through hair that had partially fallen around her face, his pre cum glistening on her full bottom lip. "You are a good girl. You suck that cock very well my sweet." He reassured her unspoken question.

His legs began to shake with the effort it was taking to hold back. He could stand it no longer. Pulling his cock from her mouth he came all over her exposed tits. "Oh yes!" he moaned as his cum dripped down her tits to her slim belly. "You are such a good girl."

Giving her a white towel to clean herself up he grabbed a beer from the bar fridge in the hotel room, that he had stocked earlier in anticipation of their weekend alone together, and took a long drink. She had taken a lot out of him in a short time his little minx. 

"And that, my little whore, was just the beginning of things to come on our weekend away." 



Weekend Getaway Ch. 01



We have finally managed a babysitter for the weekend and arrived at our destination a little while ago. It is a lovely old bed & breakfast, somewhere in Vermont. We have wanted to get away, just the two of us, for so long. The building is an old restored Victorian, with a wraparound porch and gingerbread details. We have a suite on the third floor, a large bedroom and bath. 

I have left you to unpack and change for dinner while I shave and take my shower. My preliminaries finished, I open the bathroom door and see you. You are bathed in the soft light of the bedside lamp. On the dresser several small candles are burning, smelling lightly of vanilla. You are unaware that I am watching as you dress. 

I approach you from behind as you stand in front of a large, floor length mirror. You are wearing a white blouse and a dark skirt; you are almost finished getting ready to go out to dinner. You catch me approaching out of the corner of your eye and smile. I reach around your waist from behind with one arm and pull you close to me. I can smell your hair and feel the warmth of your neck as I nuzzle your ear. Neither of us says anything, we just stand there, me holding you, for a long time. You reach up with your right arm and lay your hand lightly on the back of my neck and close your eyes. Your hand feels cool on my skin. I am still warm from the shower, wearing a white terrycloth robe. 

Our bodies seem to have synched up somehow, finding a rhythm before forging ahead together. After several minutes, we are breathing together slowly and deeply, relaxed but somehow expectant, too. I say something in your ear, not a whisper, but deep and low, something about being late for our dinner reservation. Your lips curl upward in a smile.

My hands begin to move to the buttons on your blouse. There are many, but my fingers are up to the task, and slowly your blouse opens from top to bottom, still tucked into your skirt. My right hand finds its way inside the fabric, feeling the soft skin of your stomach. You inhale sharply as my hand finds its way to your left breast, still safely covered by your black bra. I can feel the weight of your breast through the silky fabric, and feel your nipple harden under my hand. I move my hand away to tug your blouse from your skirt. I undo the final button and slide it off your shoulders, let it fall to the floor. You are watching all of this through half closed eyes in the mirror. We have not kissed yet. 

I turn my attention to your skirt, lowering the zipper. It joins your blouse on the floor. You are now only in your black bra and panties, very conservative. I admire the way they contrast with your complexion. We are both watching in the mirror now. My hands seem to have a mind of their own, exploring your body slowly but surely. The curve of your hips, the symmetry of your shoulders, the roundness of your bottom, the curvature of your lower back are all discovered under my touch. I begin to kiss your neck; you are getting goose bumps. I release the clasp on your bra and slide it from your shoulders. Still, we have not kissed.

My hands waste little time finding your now exposed breasts. They are a marvel to me. They are alabaster and rosy pink all at the same time. Firm but soft, too. My fingertip traces your tan lines, the back of my index finger grazes the bottom curve of your left breast; my thumbs circle your nipples and feel them harden. I drop my hands to your waist, following the upper edge of the fabric of your panties. I feel the slippery texture of the fabric covering your behind. I ease one hand into the front of your panties, feeling the tuft of downy hair, the slight mound at the intersection of your thighs. I slip my index fingers in each side of your panties and explore the smooth skin underneath. I ease them down, over your hips until they, too reach the floor. You are now naked, reflected back to me in the mirror. I just look at you for a long moment, drinking you in. You are a wonder to me. You are watching me now in the mirror. You can see the want in my eyes. I feel you shudder as you settle against me.

My left hand moves to cup your right breast; my right hand explores the now wet place at the top of your thighs. I boldly slide a finger inside you, then two. You gasp with pleasure. You can feel my excitement growing, pressing against your back. I can wait no longer. I must kiss you. I turn you towards me, your arms going around my neck. I feel your breasts flatten against my chest. Our lips meet, gently at first. The tip of my tongue explores the fullness of each of your lips. More and more urgently now, our lips, our tongues heatedly battle. You lower your arms and pull open the belt holding my robe together. You lean closer to me and can now feel the hardness of me against your stomach. One of us moans, which one is difficult to tell. 

We kiss harder still, my hands now on your ass, pulling you to me. You are on tip-toe; I can feel your wetness against me. You reach down and your hand encircles me. You squeeze gently and I moan. I must have you. 

We untangle from each other, you take my hand and lead me to the bed. It is a big, high, antique bed, a massive four-poster. You push me down on my back, and stand there, still holding my hand. You seem to be deciding what to do next; I can see the change in your expression as you consider and discard several options. I can tell when you have made up your mind. Wondering what you have decided sends chills through me. 

You mount the bed, crawling towards me slowly. You stop on your way to kiss me, instead kissing my nipples, playfully biting them gently. You ask me if I want you, as you slide your hand down my stomach and encircle my hardness again. I say yes, I am nearly begging.

You swing one leg over my hips. I am so close to where I am aching to be. You slide your wetness along the length of me. I am now nearly mad with desire. You reach down and position me and slowly, slowly sink down until I am deep inside you. It seems like it takes forever for you to reach the bottom of me. I cannot stop myself from releasing a moan. You do not move again for what seems like forever. My hands have found your hips, I am trying to move you, but you resist. You have a wicked smile on your face. You are making me wait.

Finally, after an eternity, you begin to move. Slowly at first, I can barely believe how good you feel. Gradually, you begin to move with more purpose, all the way to the end of me then slowly back down. When you feel I am getting too close, you become still again. It is slow, delicious torture for me. When you become still, you lean forward and kiss me. These kisses are enough to keep me ready for the next round. They are wet, passionate, probing. I think I could kiss you like this for a long, long time. I also know that when we stop kissing, you will lean back and begin again. I am torn. 

After several rounds of this, we are both approaching our limit. This time as you feel me building to the end, you are getting there, too. Now you are alternating between long, slow strokes and short, rapid, grinding movements. You reach the end a split second before me, your contractions sending me over the final hurdle. You become still, we can feel the pulse of our connection. We go on together for what seems like forever.

Finally, you collapse on top of me, our bodies still joined. I stroke your hair and absent-mindedly drag the backs of my fingers casually up and down your back and bottom. After several long moments of comfortable silence, our breathing has come back together, deep and still in rhythm. Our hearts are beating in unison. Our connection is complete. We share a long, slow, intimate kiss. We will be skipping dinner this evening.



Weekend Getaway Ch. 02



Cindy and Julie sat in the living room listening to the woodland noises outside and sipping wine. Cindy had relaxed a great deal and felt ready for a fun and playful weekend. They discussed where they might go and what the would do, Julie was wanting to go shopping while Cindy was voting for staying at the cabin to work on her tan down by the lake. 

The large grandfather clock struck 10:00. "It has been a long day. I think I want a bath before going to bed." Cindy said finishing her wine. "We can finish debating tomorrows plans in the morning." She rose and gave Julie a lingering kiss before mounting the steps to the bedroom.

Julie sipped her wine and admired Cindy's legs as she walked up stairs. She heard the water running in the master bath. She finished cleaning up the dinner plates and put the remaining wine away. Her shorts were still on the kitchen floor. She picked them up then turned out the lights and headed up stairs as well.

In the bedroom Cindy was putting away the few clothes she had brought with her. The old dresser creaked when she opened the drawers. While unbuttoning her blouse she remembered her lack of undergarments and flushed thinking about where they might have ended up. She stepped out of her skirt and put both skirt and blouse in the clothes hamper. The bath was steaming and nearly full when she stepped onto the cold tile floor with her bare feet.

Julie heard the water stop as she walked down the hall. She also unpacked her things and put them away. The bathroom door was half open and she could see Cindy sitting on the edge of the tub with her feet in the water. The steam rolled up into the room from the hot water. Julie sat on the bed and watched her friend slowly slip into the big tub. 

Cindy sighed as the warmth of the water soaked into her muscles. She could feel them loosening and unknotting almost immediately. She lay back in the big tub and closed her eyes to soak. She could hear Julie moving around in the other room. Her mind drifted as she relaxed, she was very glad to have Julie sharing this weekend with her. The possibilities were very exciting. Julie wasn't quite as kinky, but had more of an exhibitionistic side than she did. The argument could be made for the other way around based on their afternoon though. She smiled in the tub thinking how fun it was to leave her underwear for Julie at the gas station. It even excited her a little that they had been given away. 

Julie quietly walked in and sat on the edge of the tub. Cindy was turning a lovely shade of pink in the warm water. She watched her nipples harden atop the exposed breasts. Only Her breasts and head were above the water. Cindy smiled as she lay with eyes closed. "What are you thinking about?" She asked.

Cindy opened her eyes and saw Julie sitting beside her. "Just reliving the evening." She answered. She reached up to caress Julie's arm. "You must have enjoyed it." Julie reached down to trace a fingernail around on of the hard nipples. "Do you need anything?" She asked her finger continuing it's teasing.

Cindy shivered at the light touch on her sensitive breast. "I could use some help with my hair." She suggested.

"Oh good." Julie stood and pulled her shirt off. Her large breasts jiggled as they were freed from the material. "I was hoping for an excuse to join you." She smiled and stepped into the tub. It was hot enough that she too sat with her feet in the water for a minute trying to adjust.

Cindy took the opportunity to stroke her fingers up Julie's calf and behind her knee as she sat. "It is a bit warm." She commented.

"It is hot." Julie corrected as she slowly slid into the tub behind Cindy.

"It is now." Cindy snuggled back into Julie's arms the soft breasts pressing against her back. She reached back and pulled Julie's arms around her. "I'm glad you are here." She whispered.

Julie hugged her close and cupped a breast in each hand. "Me too." She stroked around and over Cindy's nipples gently until she heard a low moan. "I thought you were relaxing?" She tweaked both nipples at once.

"I am." Cindy sat up and reached for a shampoo bottle. "I would enjoy it even more if you added some soap." She passed the bottle to Julie.

Julie filled an empty cup and poured it over Cindy's long brown hair. Cindy sputtered a bit as the water cascaded over her face. "Sorry." Julie apologized. She squirted a generous amount of shampoo onto her wet head and began massaging it in. The bubbles started forming immediately and dripped down her arms. Cindy moaned as the scalp massage and hair washing continued. Julie made sure to scrub all of the roots and then worked down to the end of her long hair.

Cindy could feel the goosebumps forming. She loved having her hair washed and head massaged. The bubbles tickled as they ran down the exposed portions of her shoulders and back. She shifted and turned as Julie continued her careful ministrations. She was forced to close her eyes when the soap dripped onto her forehead. She wasn't about to have Julie stop though. The nails and fingers running through her hair felt too good. The drips of soap reached her chin and fell to her breast, she shivered as the slick soap slowly crept down her breast.

"What was that?" Julie asked feeling the shiver run up Cindy's spine.

"Just a few errant soap bubbles." Cindy answered.

"Oh." Julie peeked over Cindy's shoulder and saw the soapy breast. She moved the hair to drape it over Cindy's shoulder. A torrent of soapy bubbles rushed from the hair as she pressed it between her hand and Cindy. Her hand slid down and around the slick breast, Cindy gasped and leaned back.

"Mmm... You are all slick." Cindy rubbed her soap slick back against Julies breasts. She could feel the nubs of hard nipples pressing against her. She gasped and moaned as Julie reached around and cupped her own breasts. The slick fast moving fingers teased over, under and around her heaving breasts. Cindy squirmed in delight. A warm tongue touched her ear licking along the outer edge.

"I brought a surprise for you." Julie whispered into Cindy's ear. "Meet me on the bed after you rinse off." She nibbled her earlobe and stood up dripping soapy water from her luscious curves. She poured water across her chest rinsing the soap from her body. Small waterfalls cascaded from her glistening breasts, the nipples firm and jutting out from the large areola.

Cindy had the sudden urge to suck on those engorged nipples. "I'll be right in then." She was very curious about the surprise. Julie left a wet trail of footprints as she left the bathroom. Cindy rinsed her hair several times and then drained the tub. She heard the drawers in the bedroom as Julie prepared. She dried off with the fluffy white towel and then wrapped it around her hair in a turban. Her body was flushed and pink from the hot bath. She walked into the bedroom. Julie was in the closet so she lay down across the billowy covers on the bed. The breeze from an open window cooled her back and legs as she laid waiting.

Julie finished getting everything arranged in the closet and peeked out. Cindy lay sprawled on her stomach across the bed. Perfect, she thought as she prepared for her entrance. "Do you remember that toy you wanted me to buy you?" She asked from the closet.

"I remember several." Cindy answered watching the door. "Which one?"

Julie stepped into the room. "This one." She placed her hands on her hips.

"Oh My!" Cindy stared at her friend. She was nude with the exception of thigh high black boots polished to a shine. They were tight enough to outline her shapely legs perfectly. Her breasts swayed heavy with a pink tint from the warm tub, nipples still engorged. Her pose was that of a woman taking control of the room. The most striking feature was the harness strapped around her waist, to which was attached a big rubber cock. "Wow!" Cindy's eyes devoured Julie's body, coming to rest on the dildo. "It is huge." She grinned and licked her lips. "I love the new you."

Julie strode across the room, the heels giving her hips an extra sultry sway. "I'm glad." She stopped at the edge of the bed. The 12-inch dildo was dangling inches from Cindy's face. "Because it is just for you." She cupped and raised Cindy's face to hers kissing her deeply. "Now get that big boy all wet." She ordered as she broke away from the kiss.

"Yes Ma'am" Cindy grinned and reached up to hold the heavy cock. She licked around the head and circled her fingers around the middle. Her fingers couldn't entirely encircle the monster. She pulled and pushed and sucked as much as she could into her mouth. Less than half of it was wet and glistening when she pulled it out. She slid down licking and curling her tongue along the edges until it was all glistening with her saliva.

Julie watched from above encouraging with a little pressure to the back of her head. "Mmm...you've done this before." She commented. Cindy was unable to respond since her head was being held firmly against the dildo. "Is your pussy all wet?" Julie loosened her grip so she could answer.

"Most definitely." Cindy answered. "Only one thing makes me wetter."

"What is that dear?" Julie inquired.

"Licking pussy." Cindy teased.

Julie lifted her right leg and placed it on the bed. "Lick it up then." She instructed.

Cindy looked up at the big dildo and her gaze followed it down. Just below the harness was an opening, framed within was Julies dripping pussy. She leaned over and kissed licked the wetness from her inner thigh. "You are enjoying this." She nuzzled into and began to lick the source of Julie's wetness.

"Most definitely." Julie answered. "Only one thing would make me wetter." She teased. Cindy mumbled something as she licked. "Seeing this monster stretching your pussy." She held the dildo in her hands and stepped back.

"Mmm... yes, please." Cindy's gaze was locked on her friend as she stood in front of her. Julie moved beside and then behind her. She tried to turn and follow, but Julie gently redirected her gaze at the closet. She noticed the open door revealed a large dressing mirror. The mirror had been moved to reflect the bed. Julie was climbing on the bed behind her, the big toy dangling menacingly towards Cindy's pink upraised ass. "Oh. I see." She grinned at Julie in the mirror.

Julie ran her finger up Cindy's thigh and over the very wet outer lips of her pussy. "You are wet." She pointed out and then sucked her finger. "Very good." She licked her lips as she savored the taste. Her finger returned and slipped into the moist tunnel. She added a second and began rotating them to prepare Cindy for the toy.

Cindy moaned and raised her hips higher off the bed in response to the probing of her pussy. She could feel the expert touch of Julie's fingers. "You've done this before." She winked at Julie in the mirror.

Julie added a 3rd finger and grinned impishly. "I'll do it again too." She saw Cindy begin to close her eyes and moan. "Keep your eyes open." She prompted. She held the dildo and rubbed the head over Cindy's dripping pussy. "I want you to see what is coming." 

Cindy opened her eyes to watch. Julie slid forward, the length of the molded shaft sliding over first pussy then ass cheeks and the standing at attention above the mounds of Cindy's ass. She shivered at the sight and sensations. Julie repeated this 3 times in slow deliberate strokes. The fourth stroke Cindy gasped as she felt the head pressing in and did not see it appear above her.

Julie stared down at the pink mounds of Cindy's ass. She could see the swollen pouting lips stretched around the head and first inch of the dildo. She savored the helplessness of her friend and the control she now had over what was happening. She pressed forward and heard a gasp as another inch slid in. Using her hands she massaged Cindy's wet inner thigh and worked more juices over the dildo. "Mmm...want more?" she asked.

Cindy was breathing rapidly and quivering with excitement. She could feel the molded cock filling her up. The width of it surpassing most of the men she had had, but not all of the toys. What a warm up for this weekend, she pressed back onto the dildo. When Julie stopped pushing she realized she should answer. "Yes, I want more."

Julie pulled back and began short firm strokes with the toy. Cindy was rocking back onto the dildo as well. Each thrust drove it deeper. When half of the dildo was hidden inside she let go of the toy and began massaging Cindy's ass cheeks with both hands. "How much can you take?" She wondered out loud, knowing Cindy had toys a little bigger than this one.

Cindy moaned and rocked. The hands on her ass felt so good and were massaging in sync to the thrusting of the dildo. "I want it all." She gasped and wiggled her hips side to side.

Julie smiled at the answer, but mostly at the wiggle. "You are a hungry little slut." She pointed out thrusting harder. "I hope we can find something to satisfy you this weekend." She knew that hearing ideas for playing later would just drive Cindy crazy. "We might need something bigger though." She teased.

"Oh yes. Bigger, I like bigger." Cindy moaned and glanced up at her friend. She could see Julie's breast bouncing with each thrust and her hands gripped her hips maintaining control of all her movements. Cindy gushed with the first small orgasmic rush at the sight.

Julie saw and felt the gushing wave run through Cindy below her. "You like that idea." She shifted her hands to grip Cindy's hips. "Here you go then. Bigger and longer it is." She pulled on her hips as she pushed forward with her own. The remaining toy was driven deep inside, the molded rubber testicles pressing against Cindy's lips and clit. 

When Julie thrust the toy home, Cindy's little pleasure wave turned into a crashing torrent of sensations. She gasped and gripped the bed sheets under her. Her senses returned as Julie settled into a slow steady rhythm. She looked up with glazed eyes at her friend behind her.

Julie saw her recover from the initial onslaught. "I think we should go shopping tomorrow." She figured this was the perfect time to discuss the issue. "We can both try on the sluttiest clothes." She picked up her pace. "I might even like to see you carry that cucumber around inside you as we shop."

Cindy shook her head. It was hard to concentrate and she didn't trust her voice with that dildo pounding her deep and steady. Her hands gripped in front of her were shaking and the previous orgasm had left her sensitized. Now each thrust was driving her nipples and breasts crazy as they rubbed along the sheets beneath her.

Julie continued her driving thrusts. She could feel wetness dripping down her own legs. She continued. "If not a cucumber then something else." She rubbed Cindy's ass as she thought watching to see if Cindy was listening. "A toy." She suggested when Cindy looked particularly pleased and attentive. "We can stuff a toy into your hungry pussy and go shopping." Her thumb slid over to rub against Cindy's anus at the same time.

"Oh yes." Cindy moaned as she felt the thumb. She registered the question a bit late. Her eyes widened and she stared up into the mirror.

"Good. It is settled then." Julie licked her thumb to wet it, probably not necessary considering how wet everything already was. She pressed it against Cindy's pink bud. "We shop tomorrow." Her thumb slowly slipped inside.

Cindy hung her head and resigned herself to shopping, a very easy thing to do considering the arguments used against her. The thumb in her ass was just the little bit she needed to sink into total sensational overload. Her eyes closed and she began moaning into the sheets.

Julie watched Cindy give in to the plan and then the pleasures. She realized she could feel the toy plunging in with her thumb. She slipped it out and replaced it with 2 fingers so she could feel deeper. Cindy moaned louder as the fingers slid in. The dildo pressed the lining of Cindy's vagina up. She pressed the lining of Cindy' rectum down with her fingers. Then she rubbed the membrane caught between in little circles.

Cindy felt the fingers and the inner membrane caught between fingers and dildo sent electric jolts through her. When Julie began to rub it was like lighting a fuse. She felt waves of tingling rushing through her in sync to the rubbing. Each built upon the other.

Julie saw the change in posture and felt the tension mounting when she began rubbing. This was what she wanted. Her hips thrust in longer strokes with the toy. She waited for Cindy to moan again and then drove her whole weight onto Cindy's hips. The motion pushed the dildo the deepest yet and pinned her fingers deep in Cindy's ass. She also over balanced and fell forward her breasts landing on Cindy's back and her head coming on rest above her right shoulder.

Cindy moaned and felt a massive thrust. The motion triggered the orgasmic dynamite to explode within. This was followed by all of the air being knocked out of her when Julie fell forward. Her head grew dizzy from the experience, she felt filled, lifted and totally surrounded by her best friend. The haze of tingling everything began to settle and she realized that she could hear Julie's breath beside her. She turned her head towards the noise and opened her eyes. Julie pulled her hands free and settled more comfortably atop Cindy. She watched her face contort in a multitude of pleasurable expressions. "Hello gorgeous." She said when Cindy's eyes flickered open. She followed this with a gentle yet probing kiss.



Weekend Getaway Ch. 02



By the time we have made it back to our room, it is nearly 4:00. We still have plenty of time before our 7:00 dinner reservations, so we decide to lie down for a nap. Stripping off our sweaty hiking clothes, I slip into the bottoms of the orange pajamas you bought me as a gag gift for my birthday, and you pull on the top. We climb into bed and fall asleep in each other's arms.

I wake before you, only to discover that while we slept you have turn around so that your back is towards me and my left arm is resting beneath you. Sliding my right hand up over your PJ top, I cup your breast as I kiss you behind the ear. I continue to fondle your breasts and kiss and nuzzle your neck and ear until you wake. You turn in my arms and kiss me as I begin to unbutton your top.

Sliding the orange fabric off your shoulders, I lean down and take one nipple between my lips, flicking it with my tongue. I climb off the bed and slip off the bottoms, and retrieve the easy chair from across the room. Setting it at the end of the bed, I drop into it, and raise my heels to rest on the footboard. You take my hint and scootch up to the far end of the bed, spreading your legs wide. 

Smiling at each other across the length of the bed, we begin what has become one of our favorite activities, mutual masturbation. This usually lasts until one of us just can't take it any more and has to join in and take the other completely over the edge. The challenge is to see which of us can hold out long enough to enjoy the sensations of not just one, but two sets of hands working the pleasure points.

As I watch your hands roam your body, one alternating between your breasts, the other dipping between your thighs, I reach down and begin stroking myself to full erection. The sight of you pleasuring yourself never fails to turn me on, hell even just the thought of it usually works. I'm not sure if it is because of our escapades at the pond earlier, or the simple fact of being alone, together, for the first time without having to worry about 'that phonecall', but you seem more into it than usual.

You throw your head back as your right hand pinches hard at a nipple and your left slides up and down your slick lips, spreading your ample pussy juice around. One finger slips between your lips, then a second, slowly rocking in and out as your thumb presses against your erect little clit. Watching you, I reach down with my second hand and begin fondling my balls as I continue to stroke my firm 6 and ½ inches of man meat.

As you pull your feet in towards your ass, raising your knees in the air, spreading even wider, I can take no more. The sight of your right hand joining your left between your thighs pulls me up out of the chair. Climbing onto the bed, I crawl up until my face is inches from your hands and breathe deeply. The heady scent of your excitement is the last straw and I lean down and run my tongue up your thigh until it meets your busy digits. 

I gently guide both your hands back to your breasts and lean into run my flattened tongue slowly up the complete length of your now dripping pussy. Finding your 'little bud' at the top, I suck it between my lips, flicking the tip of my tongue rapidly over it before releasing it and blowing soft warm air across it. Licking back down, I slide my tongue as far inside you as I can, causing you to writhe in pleasure.

Your feet leave the mattress and come to rest on my back, one hand reaching down to grasp at my hair and keep me in place. Little do you know, I have no plan on leaving until the job is done. Realizing that my tongue is not the right choice for this job, I pull it out of your pussy and lick back up to focus it on your clit. Quickly however, I have replaced it inside you with first 1, then 2, and finally 3 fingers. As I slowly thrust them in and out, I am watching your reaction. A sudden clenching of your stomach muscles tells me I have found the right spot.

Moving the tips of two fingers inside you in small circles, I take the third out and reach back to tease your tight back door. Your breathing has become shallower and quicker over the last several minutes as I continue to massage your G-spot, and I can tell you are close. The new thrill of having your asshole tickled takes you over the edge and your hips begin to involuntarily thrust up off the mattress. Not to let you off easy, I continue to flick my tongue over your clit while my fingers work their magic deep inside you.

As the strength of the waves of your orgasm become greater and greater, your second hand reaches down and joins its twin in burying my face in your sopping wet crotch. You are whimpering and moaning my name, begging me one second to never stop and with your next breath barely panting out that you've had enough. As I feel your orgasm crest, I pull my fingers out and kiss/lick my way up from your pussy to your breasts and finally your lips. Kissing you tenderly, I whisper in your ear, "And that, my Dear, is payback for earlier this afternoon."

Holding you close, I wait until you have fully recovered from the intensity of your pleasure. Then, as you continue to relax, I get up and walk into the bath, turn the shower on nice and hot and wait for you to join me. With several minutes to kill, I quickly lather up and wash my hair. Just as I am rinsing off, I hear you enter the room and seconds later I am joined in the stall by the most beautiful woman in the world.

Explaining that I have already washed, I switch places to allow you under the hot pulsing jets of water. You lean back in to douse your hair, thus causing your ripe full breasts to thrust out towards me. Being merely mortal, I cannot resist the temptation and lean in and take one hard nipple between my lips, nibbling softly as my hands caress the small of your back. "Mmmmmmm, that feels so good, how about the rest of my back," you half moan.

In response, I merely turn you to face into the shower spray, and begin kneading the flesh of your neck. I work my way down your back, sticking to the middle, right around your spine, kneading away any sign of tension. Reaching the base of your spine, I begin to caress your nearly perfect ass cheeks, taking one in each hand. You playfully reach back and slap my hands away. "This is about getting clean, not sweaty again. We have reservations at 7, remember?" you ask as I renew my work on the tension in your back.

Oddly enough, as I continue to work on your back, first working my way up one side then the other, always returning to the neck and shoulder area, your resolve weakens. By the time I finish the massage and take the shampoo in hand to wash your hair, I can tell that you are about one good minute of manual stimulation from another powerful orgasm.

Instead of taking you there, I reach up and apply the shampoo to you flowing, red locks, massaging your scalp as I clean your hair. When I have finished, you turn again so you can lean back and rinse the lather from your hair. As you do so, you reach out and grab my cock. "So, I'm not the only one ready to go, huh?" you ask as you pull your head back up and kiss me again.

"Darling, with your around, I'm always ready to go," I chuckle.

Pulling you close, I kiss you deeply, our tongues dancing between your mouth and mine. I stick my head out the curtain and check the time. We still have an hour and a half until our reservations so I decide to throw caution to the wind. Pulling my head back into the shower, I kiss you once again, this time trailing my lips down your neck until I reach your amazing tits. Sucking as much of one as I can into my mouth, I attack the other with my hand. Pinching, pulling, kneading, twisting. Sucking, licking, biting, nibbling.

As I am assaulting your breasts, I have also maneuvered us so that you are now against the back wall and the water is pouring over my back. You are so caught off guard by the ferocity of my lovemaking that you can do nothing but run your fingers through my hair, holding my mouth tight to your breast.

With my free hand I reach down between us, and slip a finger deep in your pussy, confirming that you are just as wet as when I left you lying in bed an hour ago. I run my hand down to your knee and raise your foot to rest on the side on the tub. This opens you more to my fingers, and I renew their work on your pussy, until you are begging me to make you cum again. 

Your hands leave my hair and grope and grasp for my rigid cock. Finding it you begin to stroke it in time with my fingers in your pussy. Then before I realize what is happening, you have guided me to your entrance and slid me inside. I look deep into your eyes, as if to question you about protection. You merely place your fingers on my lips to silence me.

"Relax, I've already taken care of it for the weekend. I know this was going to be a special time for us and didn't want to have to be constantly interrupting the moment to find and apply condoms, so a little over a month ago I went back on the pill. Was saving it for a surprise." And what a surprise it is.

Kissing you with a renewed sense of passion, I begin thrusting into your tight wet pussy. You raise your foot from the side of the tub and wrap it around my back allowing me even deeper access. Harder and faster we rock together, my fingers pressing against the wall behind you, your nails digging into my shoulders. I throw my head back and scream in passion, just as you lean forward and fasten your lips/teeth to my shoulder blade.

As we come down from our mutual orgasm, we both slump to the bottom of the tub and just lay there in each other's arms. The water is still plenty warm so after several minutes, we climb back to our feet and once again take turns cleaning each other off. This time however, neither has the strength for anything more so we quickly exit the shower and try our selves off with large fluffy towels.

Realizing that we now have less than 45 minutes to make our reservations, we decide that I should shave first, while you get dressed. Then you can do your hair and make up while I dress. By the time I have finished, you have changed from a large fluffy towel into a little black dress, complete with hose and heels. The cut of the dress perfectly accentuates your curves, and I am stopped in my tracks.

"Pick up your tongue and get dressed already, will you," you say. I wasn't even aware I had been staring. I mumble something and get out of your way so you can have the bathroom. By the time I have slipped into my black slacks and shirt, and green three-button sports coat, you have finished applying the little makeup you use and put some mousse into your hair. Taking one last look in the mirror, we head downstairs for dinner. 



Weekend Getaway Ch. 02



The rain was coming down harder, and the wind howled around the campground. Folding chairs and chez lounges were undoubtedly tumbling through the woods.

What had started out as a peaceful morning on the lake quickly turned into a wild and stormy afternoon. Andi, my girlfriend-at-the-time, in an act of jealousy (or competition), first blew, and then fucked one of my best friends right in front of me and his wife. Andi got more than she bargained for, as she soon found my friend's cock to be a few inches shorter, but almost three times the girth of my own throbbing member.

I'm not sure if it was because I was younger, in better shape, or not quite as thick-cocked as her husband, but Sarah really seemed to enjoy it when I fucked her. Her husband, Ken, seemed to enjoy watching us, too.

Andi had practically passed out while lying on Ken's belly. Ken's cum was oozing from her stretched pussy. Ken had watched as his wife bounced on my cock only moments before, and our performance, coupled with Andi's 18-year-old pussy bouncing on his fat cock, must have given him the time of his life. He had wanted this weekend to be all about pleasing his wife, Sarah, but it was starting to look like he was getting the better end of the deal -- although I wasn't complaining. I had fucked his wife the previous night and well into the morning, and it was starting to look like we were in for more of the same.

Sarah moved the table between the bunk beds out of the way, and slid the seat cushions of the camper so they were closer together. I sat across from Ken and Andi so they would have a clear, unobstructed view of whatever Sarah was going to do with me next. 

There was a sharp crack of lightning, and the power to the camper went out. Sarah stepped away to open a few of the windows, and then lit a fragrance candle to shed a little more light on us.

Sarah disappeared into the bedroom at the other end of the camper and rustled through a few drawers under the bed. She came out moments later with a large, unused tube of KY jelly.

Sarah practically skipped back to the bunk bed end of the camper and gave me a big, toothy smile.

She walked over to Andi, who was on her stomach, and kissed her shoulder very lightly. Andi lifted her head to see who was kissing her, and Sarah gently moved her hair off her forehead and kissed her on the mouth. Andi kissed her back, and their tongues swirled for a few seconds as Sarah's hand found the crack of Andi's ass.

Sarah slid three fingers into Andi's wet pussy and pushed Andi's face back into Ken's hairy chest. Andi arched her back as Sarah slid her thumb into her asshole. Sarah bent over and lightly bit Andi's cheeks, leaving little bite marks on her tan-lined ass. She worked her fingers in and out of Andi's pussy, pulling out little puddles of Ken's cum as she slid her fingers deeper and deeper. 

Sarah moved between Andi's legs (and Ken's) and spread them as far as they could go. She dropped to her knees and gently blew on Andi's wet pussy. She moved closer and closer, until her nose was nestled into Andi's asshole and her long tongue was firmly on Andi's clit. Andi let out a moan as Sarah demonstrated her expert pussy-eating skills. As Andi was on the brink of orgasm, Sarah looked back at me.

"Squirt some of the KY in my ass. It's still a little sore from last night, but I think I can handle some more." She said with a wink.

"Andi, you don't mind if your boyfriend puts his dick in my ass while I get you off, do you?" Sarah asked.

"What!?" Andi almost objected. She looked exhausted, but she still had enough energy to enjoy having her pussy licked. "I don't care, just don't stop doing whatever you're doing!" Andi cried. Drunk and horny -- Andi was helpless.

Sarah didn't move a muscle as she waited for me to straddle her doggy-style. I squirted a small amount of KY on her asshole, leaned over, and firmly pushed the head of my cock past her sphincter. Sarah gave Andi's pussy a full-mouthed tongue kiss, burying her nose deep up Andi's asshole. I bent my knees and gently slid 5 of my 7 inches into Sarah's ass. She let out a gasp as if she was coming up for air. I slowly worked my cock back and forth into Sarah's ass, and she continued to lap at Andi's cunt. Within seconds, Andi was shaking through another orgasm. Sarah moved forward slightly and allowed her tongue to find Andi's anus. Ken's fat cock was growing larger as he watched my dick disappear in his wife's ass. Andi seemed to be in a state of delirium as Sarah guided Ken's cock back into Andi's pussy.

Sarah pulled forward, causing my cock to pop out of her asshole. She leaned over Andi's shoulder and whispered something in her ear.

Sarah turned around and sat me back on the cushion, then turned to face Andi and Ken as she stepped back. She ceremoniously adjusted her feet so they were shoulder-with apart, pointed her toes inward, and bent over as if to touch her toes. She had the physique of a gymnast and the grace of a ballerina.

I had a perfect view of her beautiful ass as she bent her knees and slowly sat on my cock. As the head of my dick popped back in, she let out another gasp, breathed, and then lowered herself further. Before I knew it, she had completely impaled herself on my 7-inch cock. She arched her back, and leaned back, lifting her arms over her head. She reached back farther, tilting her head back so I could kiss her face and caress her breasts. She reached behind my head, pulling me down to her mouth, and then kissed me. We kissed for several seconds while she gyrated her hips, making my cock poke into almost every corner of her bowels.

She turned her gaze to Andi, and then lifted her legs so her feet rested on my knees. She continued to move her hips around, making sure my cock stayed deep inside her.

"It's your turn to eat pussy, Andi" Sarah said between gasps. 

Andi let out a little pussy-fart as she got up off of Ken's dick. Ken didn't laugh or giggle this time. He looked at Sarah with disappointed eyes.

"Ken, darling, don't you worry. You're not finished, yet, " Sarah explained as she tossed Ken the tube of KY.

Andi had a brief look of panic come across her face, but was quickly learning the rules to Sarah's little games. She knelt between Sarah's legs, and then leaned forward on her hands and knees. Andi looked over her shoulder at Ken, and arched her back giving him an inviting view of her pussy and asshole. Andi moved a little closer and I could feel her breath on my balls.

"I've never done this before, " Andi looked up at Sarah sheepishly. "Which part, " Sarah asked, "Eating pussy or getting fucked in the ass?" 

"Both, " Andi almost cried.

"Don't worry, Andi. Just take it slow -- both ways, " Sarah said unsteadily as I began bouncing her on my cock.

Sarah used her legs to steady and slow my pace, and guided Andi's mouth to her clit. She looked back at me as if telling me to behave myself.

"Just start there, and end here, " Sarah said pointing at her clit. "Everything else... just get creative."

Andi did as she was told and soon found herself lapping at Sarah's cum-filled pussy. She licked and lapped like a dog greeting it's master, and Sarah seemed to be enjoying every second. Andi bent down further to lick my balls, and then flicked her tongue on my shaft as it was going in and out of Sarah's asshole.

Ken leaned over and tongued Andi's asshole for a few seconds before kneeling behind her. He spread her cheeks wide and pushed the tube of KY against her anus. Andi jumped as he accidently squeezed almost the entire contents of the tube in her ass. 

"Hey, that's cold!" Andi complained. 

"Don't worry, things will warm up down there in just a minute, " Sarah smiled.

Ken rubbed the small head of his cock up and down between Andi's pussy lips, and Andi reached back for Ken to move up closer. Andi then rocked back and forth, working Ken's meat further and further inside her pussy. Ken, walking on his knees, moved in even closer. Andi was well on her way to another orgasm, and seemed to have developed a good rhythm with Ken.

Andi went back to allowing Sarah's pussy to be rubbed all over her face, and then suddenly stopped. 

"Breathe, sweetheart, " Sarah whispered to Andi. I looked over Sarah's shoulder and could see that Ken pulled his fat dick out of Andi's pussy and had worked the relatively small head of his cock into her asshole. The girth of his shaft was three times that of the head, as Andi had seen earlier, and his cock swelled as he struggled to enter her further.

Ken was pushing his cock hard against Andi's ass, and she pushed her ass hard against his cock, but she couldn't seem to get more than the head inside her. Andi winced in pain but didn't cry out. In between Ken's thrusts, she licked and nibbled at Sarah's clit until I could feel Sarah's bowels spasm.

Sarah let out a cry that startled both Ken and me. Sarah came hard, and cum from earlier sputtered out of her pussy onto Andi's face. I'm not sure who actually came first, but Ken was filling Andi's asshole with his cum at about the same time I was filling his wife's with mine. Andi liked the warm feeling of Ken's come in her bowels much better than the cold KY. "Oooooohhh, that felt good," Andi cooed. "Different, but definitely good."

Sarah caught her breath and looked down at Andi's cum-covered face. "You got off easy, sweetheart. Ken's a big man down there. Not too long, but very, very thick. Still, I think you could have taken more than just the tip." Sarah reflected. 

"There's no way in hell Ken's dick would fit in anyone's asshole, even yours, " Andi whined.

"Really? Let's see. Trade places with me, Andi. You're still getting fucked in the ass today, but Ken will have to take a rain check with you. Agreed?" Sarah said demandingly.

Andi nodded and stood up. She could barely walk. Sarah lifted herself off my cock and cum dribbled from her asshole. She put her hand under her ass and smeared the come around her anus. 

"That'll help since Ken used all the KY on you, Andi, " Sarah said with mild disappointment as she tossed the spent tube of lubricant aside.

Sarah helped Andi position herself over my cock, and Andi slowly lowered herself until the head of my quickly recovering dick was pressed against her anus.

"Now, exhale," Sarah said quietly. 

As Andi exhaled, Sarah pushed down on Andi's hips and my cock slid about halfway in.

"Now, keep breathing. Every time you breathe out, lower yourself a little more, " Sarah instructed. 

Andi breathed a few times, and then began lowering herself. She paused every once in awhile when she thought she couldn't take any more, but Sarah would remind her that Ken would be off limits if she didn't continue.

Once Andi had all of my 7 inches inside her, Sarah showed her how to put her feet on my knees. Andi began raising and lowering her ass on my growing cock, clumsily at first, but within minutes she seemed to be enjoying it. KY jelly and Ken's cum squirted out from Andi's ass and onto my balls with every deep thrust.

Sarah leaned forward and gave Andi's pussy a few quick licks before turning back to Ken.

Ken could barely hold his fat dick with one hand, but was doing his best to stroke himself back to erection. The fart noises coming from Andi's asshole as she repeatedly impaled herself on my cock seemed to be helping. Sarah grabbed one of the small terry cloth bathrobes and wiped off the head of Ken's dick before popping into her mouth.

"Mmmmmm," Sarah hummed. Ken's dick swelled instantly.

Sarah then turned her ass to Ken and asked Andi if she was paying attention. Andi nodded as she began to steady her pace. Her well-toned legs were being used in ways she probably never imagined.

Sarah got on her hands and knees as she crawled backwards against Ken's belly. She reached between her legs and guided Ken's cock to her pussy. Ken instinctively - and almost violently -- grabbed Sarah's hips and pulled her onto his cock.

Sarah allowed herself to be pulled back and forth on Ken's fat dick, her ponytail bobbing all over the place. Then, Sarah reached back and grabbed one of Ken's arms, prompting him to stop.

"Ok sweetie, I think you're big enough, " Sarah said out of breath.

"Andi, are you still watching?" Sarah asked.

"Uh-huh, " was all Andi could murmur as she continued to move her ass up and down slowly, displaying incredible leg muscles.

"Okay sweetie, nice and easy. I want to feel your hips on my ass before you come. I want you to be all the way in, okay?" Sarah asked of Ken.

"Okay, " Ken whispered and guided the tip of his cock to Sarah's asshole.

Sarah arched her back further as Ken spread her cheeks with his hands.

Andi reached down with one hand and began rubbing her clit.

Ken pulled back on Sarah's hips and the head of his dick disappeared inside her asshole. Sarah breathed deeply and thrust back as she exhaled, miraculously allowing another inch of Ken's fat cock inside her. She began to rock back and forth, breathing deeply, and pushing herself farther and farther down Ken's fat, throbbing dick. Her asshole farted loudly as Ken wedged more of his thick meat inside her.

"Not yet, sweetie. Hold off just a little longer, " Sarah said as she looked over her shoulder.

Three, four, and then almost all five inches of Ken's dick pumped in and out of Sarah's ass. Ken pumped slowly, waiting for the signal to let loose. Sarah's ass was finally firmly pressed against Ken's hips.

Sarah looked over her shoulder again and said, "Ok, now!" She dropped her head as if to look at the action between her legs.

Ken moved his hands higher on Sarah's hips and squeezed hard. He pulled her hard onto his cock as he filled her bowels. Sarah let out a cry as Ken pushed and pulled her hips. His fat shaft slid in and out of her asshole, making my cum squirt from her ass with each deep thrust. 

Andi was rubbing her clit quickly as she sat completely on my dick. I could feel her stomach muscles tighten as she rubbed herself to orgasm. Her asshole became loose around my shaft as she felt me cum deep inside her. 

Sarah's hair came out of its ponytail as Ken continued to bounce her on his cock. He pushed her off, sat on the bunk bed, and then pulled her back onto him. Sarah sat on his dick in the same way Andi was sitting on mine, giving us a spectacular view of Ken's enormous cock pummeling Sarah's asshole. Ken lifted Sarah at her thighs and raised and lowered her onto his cock. Sarah's legs flopped around almost as much as her beautiful tits.

Ken let all of Sarah's weight onto his fat dick, filling her completely, then reached in front of her and began fingering her pussy. With the other hand, he grabbed one of Sarah's tits and squeezed hard to the point of looking painful. Sarah's stomach undulated as more cum poured from her pussy and onto Ken's fingers. Ken let out a groan and Sarah's eyes widened as he filled her ass with cum.

They sat there for a few minutes as if waiting for Ken's dick to deflate. Sarah looked completely exhausted. Within a few minutes, she caught her breath and decided playtime was over for now. Cum poured from Sarah's stretched asshole as she stepped off of Ken. She leaned over and gave him a light peck on the cheek, then carefully walked toward the shower.

"We better get this place cleaned up so you have somewhere to sleep tonight, " Sarah said, and then disappeared into the bathroom.

"Wow!" I said.

"Wow is right!" Ken said.

"Fuck, " Andi added.

Andi was next to take a shower, followed by Ken, and then me. I ended up with the cold water. Sarah and Andi put on fresh bathrobes and Ken and I had to contend with towels.

The rain had died down, but the sky was still dark.

Sarah and Andi both had a glow about them, but they couldn't help but walk a little cautiously. Andi carried a Kleenex with her to wipe up the cum that wouldn't stop dribbling from her asshole. Ken looked happy and relaxed, and it appeared things were back to "normal" for the time being. Sarah, having been fucked the most and the hardest all day, still acted frisky. 

Could she still be horny after all that? A quick squeeze of my cock and licking her lips as she walked by sent a clear message. Sarah behaved herself, though, and we took time out from any further sexual escapades to clean up the mess we made of the camper. 

Sarah started pulling food from the cooler, while Ken found cold beer and soda. It seemed the situation turned back into being a camping trip, after all. 

The late lunch hit the spot, and we all felt like taking a nap. Sarah blew out the candle, took Ken's hand, and led him to their bedroom at the other end of the camper. Andi and I pushed the bunk bed cushions together, and fell asleep in each other's arms as soon as our heads touched the pillow.

I felt like I had only been asleep five minutes when Ken tapped on my shoulder. 

"We have to go check on the boat, " Ken whispered. He was dressed in regular shorts and a T-shirt. I looked at Andi asleep lying half-naked next to me and figured we'd have to get dressed eventually.

I knew we had a change of clothes in the car. The rain hadn't stopped, but it sounded as if it had slowed enough for me to run out and run back in without too much trouble. With the weather still being bad, I thought there wasn't much chance of anyone else being around, so I didn't bother with a towel.

"Can I trust you two alone?" I asked jokingly.

"I won't fuck her without you knowing about it. Fair enough?" Ken whispered, not wanting to wake Andi or Sarah just yet.

I smiled and headed for the car wearing flip-flops and a tired smile. I grabbed what I thought we could use the rest of the night, and quietly got dressed while Ken warmed up the truck.

Ken and I could barely look at each other as we drove to the pier where he kept his boat docked.

I had defiled his wife several times in front of him, while he defiled my girlfriend-at-the-time several times in front of me. He seemed to really like Andi, and was very delicate with her -- even as he tried to stuff his fat cock in her ass. Andi wasn't ready to accept something that big into her ass just yet, but Ken was still very gentle with her. This was in stark contrast to the way he practically grudge-fucked his wife in front of us. I've never been turned on by violence during sex, and the way he fucked Sarah was no exception.

I felt sorry for Sarah, even though she obviously enjoyed it to a degree. She proved her point to Andi, though -- Ken's fat cock did indeed fit up Sarah's beautiful (if not-so-tight) ass. I could tell that Andi was finally expanding her sexual horizons. Whether out of competition with Sarah, or out of lust for Ken's short, but really fat dick, I think we all knew Andi was going to figure out a way to take Ken's entire dick up her ass. 

I decided to break the silence. "Ken, when did your cock get so damned fat?" 

"I always knew it had potential, " Ken joked, "but seeing Andi in that bathing suit really got to me. And after watching her blow you on the dock, well... I hadn't been that turned on since I met Sarah back in school."

"What happened with Sarah back in school?" I asked, more interested in Sarah for now.

"Sarah was the biggest slut on campus, " Ken smiled. "Other than what went on today, you wouldn't know it from looking at her -- then or now -- but she loved to fuck. Sometimes three or four times a day. Sometimes three or four guys a day. Sometimes three or four dicks at once."

I tried to do the math, but it made my head hurt and my dick swell.

"Oh yeah, " Ken added. "Some girls are just born to fuck, naturally good at it and all. That was Sarah. Funny thing about Sarah - and everyone that fucked her - was that they could keep their mouths shut about it."

"So how did you find out?" I asked.




Weekend Getaway Ch. 02



"Sarah and I had dated for about two months, " Ken continued. "It was on a day that she didn't have any morning classes. I decided to cut class and pay her a surprise visit at the apartment she shared with a girlfriend. We hadn't had sex, yet, but I figured the day was coming. Anyway, the front door was open and the place was a mess. Clothes were all over the place, and I could hear the sounds of grunting and groaning coming from down the hall. At first, I though her roommate had a boyfriend over, causing a slight erection and a discovery of my affinity for voyeurism.

"But as I continued down the hall, I realized the sounds were coming from Sarah's room. The door was partially closed, but I could clearly see what was going on inside: Two black guys were taking turns with my girlfriend.

"She was on her back, lying on a desk that was moved to the middle of the room. Her head was dangling off one end of the desk, with her legs dangling off the other. While one guy fucked her pussy, the other fucked her face. At first I was afraid they were raping her, and almost ran in to rescue her. But I noticed she was locking her legs behind the back of the guy fucking her, and stroking the other guy into her mouth. When the guy fucking her was ready to come, he pulled out of her pussy and moved around to push his dick in her mouth. The guying being blown moved around and took the other guys place."

"Wow," I said in amazement.

"Yeah, that's what I thought," Ken chuckled. "They must have came in her mouth about five times, each -- and who knows how long they'd been going at it."

"So then what happened?" I asked with a bulge in my shorts.

"Then I walked in and asked if I could join them." Ken smiled. "One of the black guys looked pissed, and I thought he was going to fight naked, but Sarah stopped him.

"It's okay, guys, he's my boyfriend," Sarah sighed. "I'm so sorry, Kenny" she said. "It's not how it looks."

Ken continued, "Well, there were some words said, and the black guys backed off, but to make everything right, I had to fuck her in front of them. I had never seen a black guy's dick before, but I figured they would have me beat -- I thought there was no way I could measure up. As it turned out, their dicks were about eight inches long, but the girth of my cock was three times wider than theirs. They had never seen anything like it, and apparently neither had Sarah. My four or five inches in length compared to small balls probably made it look even bigger. She kissed me for a while (which felt a little weird since she had been blowing these guys for at least 20 minutes). She told me I could jizz in her mouth as much as I wanted, but under no circumstances was I to spunk in her pussy. I asked her if she heard about the pill, and she said it was a matter of principle and respect. I'd later find out that if she let you come inside her, you were someone special."

"Did you come inside her?" I asked.

"Not that time -- at least not in her pussy," Ken added. "I stepped up to the desk and lifted her legs. The area around her pussy looked red from having been fucked so long. My fat cock probably didn't help. She winced in pain as I inched my dick inside her. When we found a rhythm, she motioned for the black guys to put their dicks up to her face and jerk off. They each grabbed a tit -- much smaller then than they are now -- and squeezed as they came on her face, neck, and in her mouth. My cock had swelled even larger and I thought I was going to tear her apart, but she locked her legs behind me, making sure I kept thrusting inside her.

"Remember, not in my pussy, Kenny!" she said. Ken smiled, "That's when I figured I'd try to give this slut a little surprise. I pulled back and let my cock drop about an inch, then pressed it hard against her asshole. She gave me a surprised look, and then pulled me in closer with her legs. The head of my cock popped into her asshole, and the sensation made me come harder than I had ever remembered."

"Kenny, I thought only the black guys liked the Hershey Highway, you little devil, " Sarah had teased. "That's okay, you can come in my ass any time you want," she added. 

Ken continued, "The black guys looked at me with envy and said something to the effect that she wouldn't let them come in her ass. That made me wonder if she let them come in her mouth after they had been in her asshole, but I tried not to think about it."

"Holy shit," I said. "I would never have known."

"Well," Ken added, "I meant to talk to you about that. You see, nobody can know. About then or now, okay?"

"No problem," I said. "But how long has Sarah been like that?"

Ken looked sad. "Well, the more we got together, the less she fucked, until I was the only one fucking her. Eventually, she went off the pill and decided she wanted to try married life and try raising a family. She sowed her wild oats, as they say, and wanted to settle down."

"And then?" I asked.

"And then you came along, with your good looks, and better looking girlfriends. Sarah started having fantasies about you when she first met you. It wasn't until meeting Andi, though, that we thought about having a wild weekend." Ken said.

"We? I thought this was all about you wanting Sarah to have a good time?" I asked.

"Oh, it is. It is." Ken said. "But we didn't know how things would turn out; if you'd go for it; if Andi would allow it; if we could still be friends after this weekend."

"Well, it seems to be working out, so far." I smiled.

Ken and I tightened the moorings on the boat and decided the worst of the weather was over. We headed to the marina to find out the weather forecast, and it looked like it was going to rain the rest of the night, and into the morning. No campfire tonight.

We grabbed a few six-packs and decided to check out the campground lodge. Twenty minutes of dodging felled trees later, we pulled up to the unusually crowded lodge. On an average weekend, you'd have trouble believing the lodge was open, but on this night, even with the few campers that showed up yesterday, there were at least three families, a half dozen couples, and a church youth group. 

Heavy wind and rain didn't make camping in tents very fun, so most of the campers decided to head to the lodge to get out of the weather, enjoy some popcorn, and maybe catch a free movie. Herbie the Love Bug was playing on this particular evening. 

Mixed in the crowd, sitting in the back, were the older couple we met at the floating dock. The woman caught my eye, and apparently, I caught hers as she sprang up to greet me.

"I thought we might see you here!" she said happily. Her breath carried the smell of gin, which was almost expected, but her perfume smelled like something Andi wore whenever she wanted to get fucked. "I'm Vera," she held out her hand, "and this is my husband, Walter."

I shook her hand and introduced Ken and myself. She bluntly asked if we were gay. After a little laughter, we explained that our "significant" others were taking a nap back in the camper. She asked if we were married, to which Ken reluctantly replied, "Just me."

"Well, just because you're married doesn't mean you can't have any fun, right?" Walter asked.

"Oh, I still have fun. Sometimes more than I deserve." Ken added. This last comment caused Vera to raise an eyebrow. She looked at me, then looked me over. 

"How about you? Do you still have fun?" she asked. She had a disarming, flirtatious way of talking and moving. He body language was very provocative. Walter didn't appear to mind, or pay any attention to her. He was too busy looking at the female half of a young couple sitting across from us. The girl's bikini top was wet and probably cold by the look of her erect nipples. 

"Yeah, I think I still have plenty of fun." I smiled and looked at Walter, trying to draw Vera's attention to his gaze.

"Plenty to go around?" Vera pursued. She moved closer to me and rubbed her cleavage onto my upper arm. She gently rested her hand on my ass, and pulled my hand onto hers. I instinctively gave her cheek a squeeze and was surprised at the firmness.

"Do you work out?" I asked. 

"Once a day. Sometimes twice if I have a little extra energy" she smiled. She stepped away and gave a little turn like a runway model at the end of the runway. "What do you think?" she asked.

"I think whatever you're doing is working very well for you. Your husband must be very happy." I added.

"Walter?" she balked. "He's happy, alright, as long as I keep letting him jerk off to the likes of little miss nipples over there."

I wasn't sure if I was playing into her hands or she was playing into mine, but I think we were thinking along the same lines. I looked her over and noticed she had done a very good job of maintaining a dark tan without letting her skin turn to leather. Her body was as firm and tight as a Dallas Cowboy's Cheerleader, but her face gave her age away, especially when she smiled, which unfortunately, was quite often.

"How old do you think I am?" she asked.

"I don't know, and it wouldn't be polite for me to guess." I said, trying to avoid a conflict. 

"You're polite enough to grab my ass in front of my husband, so you can be polite enough to guess," she said without smiling.

"I don't know. Forty-five? Fifty?" I asked.

"Ha!" she laughed. "I turn fifty-five this weekend. Not bad, huh?"

"No, " I answered. "Not bad at all." She walked back to her husband to pull him into the conversation.

It wasn't until she turned her back to me that I realized what great shape she was really in. From the back, she could have been one of Andi's friends from college. Her blond-white hair aside, the rest of her looked like she could be in her mid 20's. She wore a linen shirt tied around the waist, khaki Capri pants, and very sexy sandals. Her calves bulged as she stepped away. Her feet were perfectly maintained, and she must have had work done to remove spider veins from her ankles and calves because they also looked picture-perfect. 

Her legs were toned like a gymnast, and her stomach was as flat as Andi's. Her breasts looked bigger than a C cup, but not quite as full as Sarah's. She turned back toward Ken and I, and we watched as her breasts bounced freely under her shirt. If they were fake, she really got her money's worth. Her arms were toned, and her wrists were covered in jewelry. She was probably rich, obviously pampered, unfortunately high-maintenance, but also extremely hot.

"I have a proposition for you," she whispered in my ear.

"We have a cabin not far from here. One of several properties Walter bought after he retired. It's nice, but it's too big for the two of us, with 4 bedrooms and 3 bathrooms, indoor Jacuzzi..."

"What about our significant others?" I interrupted. 

"Silly, they're invited, too," she hushed. "It would be a lot nicer than spending the rest of the weekend cooped up in a camper, don't you think? Not much privacy, is there?"

I explained that Andi and I were originally sleeping in a tent, but the wind blew most of our gear away, and the camper was a nice alternative. The thought of sleeping on a real bed sounded good, though. I talked to Ken about it briefly, and he gave the typical "have to clear it with Sarah" answer.

"I tell you what," Vera continued. "You can ride with me back to your campground to get your girlfriends or wives or whatever, and Ken can ride with Walter to clean the place up a bit."

Ken looked a little disappointed, but she assured him we wouldn't be far behind. We finished our popcorn and headed outside into a light rain shower.

"Damn this rain," Vera said under her breath. She didn't seem to be afraid of the water, though. She got into her huge Suburban and as she leaned over to unlock the passenger door, I could see that her shirt was soaked and her nipples were practically poking through. She caught me staring and smiled. 

Ken and Walter turned right down the road from the lodge as we turned left. She turned down a trail I hadn't seen before and parked the vehicle.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"You like my tits?" she asked, and started to unbutton her shirt. I felt my cock stiffen and she seemed to take notice. "I'll take that as a yes."

"What are you doing, Vera?" I asked, knowing the answer.

"Let me tell you a little secret," she whispered as she pulled off her shirt. "I watched your girlfriend perform oral sex on you this morning."

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

"Well, I should say that I watched Walter watching your girlfriend perform oral sex on you this morning. You know, on the floating dock." Vera unzipped her pants and took off her sandals. "He killed the motor and pulled out his dick as soon as she took off her bikini top. He didn't start stroking, though, until her head started bobbing up and down on your beautiful penis."

"You saw all that?" I asked surprised.

"Oh yes!" She started pulling off her pants, and I helped her out of them. No underwear? No tan lines, either. "I grabbed another set of binoculars and watched for myself. It was a very, ummm... motivating sight. What really got me going, though, was when you came in her mouth, and then she moved onto your friend."

She was now completely naked in the front seat with me, pulling my clothes off. Her body was in better shape than most women half her age. My cock sprang out and hit her in the chin as she pulled my pants down. She reached for my cock with a jewelry-covered hand and began stroking it gently. She leaned over to kiss the head and then rub it along her cheeks. She continued to stroke me as she looked up. 

"Weren't you jealous?" she asked in between kisses and licks on my shaft.

"No. It wasn't like that. We were all just friends goofing around and..." I stopped as she gently swallowed my cock. In one motion, my entire length was down her throat. She paused for a moment, and then slowly pulled her head back as if coming up for air. 

"Just friends?" she asked, and then engulfed my cock again. This time, not quite all the way down her throat, but now she was actually sucking me off. She paused again. 

"Well, things got a little out of control." I managed to say.

"You mean like this?" she said, just before twisting her head on my shaft each time she went down on me. She worked a hand around my cock and twisted in the opposite direction, and then reached down with her other hand and began fingering her pussy. She reached up to my mouth with that hand seconds later and asked me if I liked the way her fingers tasted. I licked her fingers, telling her she tasted nice, and she sucked harder. I told her that her pussy must taste even better, and moved further down the bench seat, bringing her on top of me in a "69" position.

Her pussy really did taste good. I'm not sure how some women manage that, but I found myself not wanting to take my mouth off of her. She sucked me to orgasm, and -- as expected -- swallowed eagerly. She sat up and on my face, grinding her pussy into my nose and mouth. She moved back by the steering wheel and pushed me back up to a sitting position. She put her back and shoulders against the door, and spread her legs for me.

"You like it?" she asked shyly. For a 55 year-old pussy, it was not what I expected. The labia weren't stretched out at all, and her pussy hair was white and long, but soft and straight. She kept it shaved on the sides (or maybe Walter had that honor), making it look like a Mohawk. I followed her pussy to her thighs, legs, calves, and pretty feet. She wore an ankle bracelet on one ankle. I moved on top of her and easily slid my cock into her. "I'll take that as a yes, " she whispered and kissed me all over my face.

I was worried that I might not be measuring up to her expectations, but I soon felt her pussy tighten around me. Her rhythm was a lot slower than Andi's or Sarah's, and I wasn't sure if I was doing anything for her. She was doing plenty for me, though; as her pussy continued to relax then tighten around my shaft with each thrust. Figuring there was no way I was going to get her pregnant, I quickened my pace and thrust harder and faster. She moaned and then clawed at my back as she felt me come inside her. Her pussy tightened one more time and then something that felt like warm water gushed from her pussy.

"Oh shit," she cried. I thought she must have pissed on me. "That was just what I needed!" I looked down and what looked like watered-down jizz was all over my stomach.

"I'm a squirter," she smiled. "Sorry." She slid behind the wheel and started up the Suburban. "I guess we'd better go get your significant others, huh?" she smiled.

Vera was a site, as she drove the Suburban through the wooded campground -- naked. I looked around for something to use to clean myself off, but couldn't find anything other than my wet clothes. I decided to use my clothes, and hopefully let the rain do the rest.

"I don't know why you're bothering. They're probably going down on each other in there, anyway." Vera said. "We're just going to startle them, but maybe they'll let us join in." She smiled at me, and I directed her to the parking area near the camper.

"Alright, Vera. You're going to have to put on your clothes, soaked or not." I informed her.

She stepped out of the Suburban and began walking to the camper completely naked. It was late afternoon, probably an hour before sunset, but I could see her clearly. The contrast of her dark tan and white-blond hair was almost eerie. The rain was barely a drizzle, and she got about halfway to the camper before she turned around.

"Oh, alright. There's nobody else out here, you know," she argued. I nodded and admired her tits as they bounced with each step as she walked back to the Suburban to get her clothes. 

She tied the bottom of her shirt around her waist, showing off an unusually well toned six-pack. She could barely pull her pants up without falling over, and she decided to leave her expensive sandals in the vehicle. Her feet were old, but not unattractive. They weren't nearly as pretty as Sarah's, but almost as nice as Andi's. 

I decided to lead the way. Hoping to catch Andi and Sarah in a muff-diving session, I opened the door to the camper as quietly as possible. Unfortunately, Andi was still asleep on the bunk bed, and Sarah was back in the bedroom, naked and lying on her stomach with one hand between her legs. 

"She hasn't been getting enough, huh?" Vera whispered. Her whisper startled Andi, who almost bumped her head as she sat up. Her bathrobe had come undone, and her tits were in plain view.

"Mmmm, Walter is going to like you, sweetheart." Vera said with a grin.

Andi covered herself up. "Who is this?" she looked at me sternly.

"This is Vera, a friend we met at the lodge. Her husband is Walter. They were on the boat that came by the dock this morning." I answered.

"Oh" Andi answered in a dream-like state. "Well, what's she doing here... and where's Ken?"

"Ken's on his way to her place with Walter. They were going to stop and get some food and drinks. We're going to go to their cabin until the weather gets better. Sound OK to you?" I asked.

"Sounds good to me. The electricity went out right after you guys snuck out of here. I could use some air conditioning." Sarah joined in, putting the bathrobe back on and tying the terry cloth belt around her waist.

"Well, then. It's settled. Walter and I love to entertain guests, and you are such attractive couples." Vera added.

I wasn't sure how long she would keep putting on the charade, but I was sure the girls knew Vera was a dirty ol' woman, rich or not.

I went over everyone's names again, and Sarah and Andi started getting their clothes together. Most of our clothes were scattered around the campsite, so I picked up the cleanest clothes and put them in the Suburban, then put the rest of the muddy clothes in a garbage bag and threw them in the car. Andi put on a thin T-shirt and a bikini bottom while Sarah put on a bikini top and some denim cut-offs.




Weekend Getaway Ch. 02



We tried to clean up the campground as best we could, but knew we wouldn't be able to pick up everything before the next wave of rain.

Andi couldn't help but notice Vera's tits as she walked around the campsite. "Are they real?" Andi asked Vera. 

"Well, what do you think? Feel them." Vera said proudly, and untied her shirt.

Sarah looked at Andi fondling Vera's tits, and walked over to feel them, too. Sarah caressed them from the bottom to the top, and then pinched one of Vera's nipples. 

"Sarah, you are a naughty one, aren't you?" Vera said as she gently moved Sarah's hand away. 

"Someone did a very nice job on you. I almost couldn't tell." Sarah said with a smirk.

"Andi, this is what real tits feel like." Sarah untied her bikini top and put one of Andi's hands on her right tit, and Vera's hand on her left. 

"They're not much different, but yours are definitely bigger, " Andi said to Sarah obediently. Vera lifted Andi's shirt, and Andi allowed her to pull it completely off.

The sight of these three women fondling each other's breasts gave me an instant erection. The rain stopped for a moment and a cool breeze passed through the campsite. Andi's nipples stood out more than I ever remembered and Vera bent down for a closer look. She gave one of Andi's nipples a little pinch. Andi gasped and pulled back as if being awoken from sleep walking. 

It started to rain again, and we still had more stuff to get out of the camper. Everyone stopped what they were doing and made a dash for the camper. I closed the doors on the Suburban and ran inside the camper to find Vera sliding her hand down the front of Andi's bikini as if she was continuing her inspection. 

"That was quick," I said to myself.

Sarah walked over to me and kissed me on the mouth as she rubbed the front of my pants. "Let's see if I can't help you with that." Sarah whispered as she dropped to her knees and pulled my pants down to my ankles.

"You're a little tart, aren't you?" Vera teased Andi. "You love it when someone tends to your pussy, don't you?"

"Yes, oh... yes, " Andi answered. 

"Well, what about returning the favor? Do you play fair?" Vera asked as she unzipped her Capri pants.

"Yes, yeah... whatever you want" Andi gasped as Vera worked four fingers into Andi's pussy. Vera used her thumb to press on Andi's clit and Andi's legs and stomach quivered.

Vera untied one side of Andi's string bikini bottom and the bikini fell to the floor around her ankle. Vera knelt between Andi's legs and pushed her onto the bunk bed cushion. Andi spread her legs wide as Vera put half of her hand inside Andi's pussy.

Sarah continued to deep throat my cock as we both watched Andi practically get fist-fucked by Vera. As Andi approached orgasm, Vera pulled out her fingers from Andi's pussy and replaced her hand with her mouth. Andi moaned as Vera's tongue swirled over her clit. Vera pulled Andi's ass cheeks apart and slid a ringed finger up Andi's asshole, making Andi shake almost to the point of falling off the cushion.

I came in Sarah's mouth that same instant but I could tell Sarah wasn't swallowing. Instead, she let me fill her mouth with come. She got up and walked over to Vera and Andi and pulled Andi's head back. Andi yelped and Sarah pulled her hair harder until Andi opened her mouth. Then Sarah bent down to Andi's face as if she was going to kiss her, and Andi moved up to meet her kiss. But before kissing Andi, Sarah opened her mouth and let my come flow out hers and into Andi's mouth. Andi wasn't expecting this, and neither was I. She began to gag, but Sarah quickly grabbed Andi's face and kissed her hard. I had never seen anything like it.

Vera wiggled out of her pants. Sarah looked at Vera's pussy. "Nice Mohawk." Sarah smiled. 

"I thought about shaving it, but someone told me waxing was even better," Vera answered as she ran her fingers through her come soaked pubic hair.

"Looks like your pussy's already seen some action today, " Sarah said as she looked at me. "I tasted your pussy on his cock. Very nice."

"Want to taste some more?" Vera said as she slid a finger between her labia.

"Sure. Why not?" Sarah smiled and dropped to her knees in front of Vera.

"Andi, why don't you get behind Sarah? I want you to kiss her backside while she enjoys my pussy." Vera directed. Then, Vera looked at me.

"You... fill Andi's pussy with your dick. She's still a little tight down there, at least she will be for my Walter. Oh, and try not to come too soon, okay?" Vera asked.

I looked at Vera as she was having her pussy eaten by Sarah, and Sarah having her ass kissed by Andi, and then Andi arching her ass up at me as if she was ready to take on King Kong. This was going to be tough. I eased my cock into Andi's pussy and let her rock back and forth on me.

Vera was moaning and breathing quickly as Sarah brought her to orgasm. Her tits rose and fell and maintained their perfect shape. Andi was licking Sarah's backside from her pussy to her ass crack, and she finally decided to concentrate all of her efforts on Sarah's anus. Andi's tongue darted in and out of Sarah's ass and then disappeared completely as she gave Sarah an incredible rim job. 

Vera's pussy juice exploded onto Sarah's face, startling Sarah so much that she backed hard against Andi's nose and mouth. Andi bounced back and my cock popped out of her pussy. She reached back for me to put my cock back inside her, but I was already trying to do the same. Between the two of us, though, we both missed her pussy and I ended up sliding my cock up her ass to the hilt. She let out a yelp and lunged forward. 

Sarah, unaware of what just happened, decided she was going to finish me off again. She moved Andi out of the way and grabbed hold of my cock. She stroked several times before putting the head of my cock in her mouth and sucked hard. She soon realized where my cock had just been and spit several times, but she never stopped stroking me.

Not liking to be pushed, Andi shoved Sarah aside and took her place stroking my cock to the point of almost being painful. Then, with a scowl, Andi looked at Vera, looked at Sarah, and then looked at me and did the unexpected. She opened wide as if waiting for me to shoot my come in her mouth, but then put her mouth on me, instead. I came instantly. Andi spit out my come almost immediately.

Vera looked down at us and smiled. "Anyone have a spare toothbrush?" 



Weekend Getaway Ch. 02



His voice beckoned her to the patio with a huskiness that made her weak in the knees. She could hear the sound of water running and could only guess at what he had in store for her now. Whatever it was it was sure to be exciting, as the last bit had been.

He had surprised her with his new, more aggressive behaviour, but it excited her in ways she had ever known before. This was her lover, the man who knew her inside and out. It was no surprise that he had picked up on her subtle hints about this fantasy, her desire to lose all control. It was a thrill to have him so open minded and willing to accommodate her need to know.

Slightly embarrassed at the thought of going outside in her robe, where anyone could see them on the non-enclosed deck, she hesitated a fraction of a second. 

"NOW!" he barked the order at her reluctance.

A portable hot tub full of warm water bubbled as she walked out of the bedroom onto the cool deck. He stood by the tub surrounded by candles and she could smell his own musky scent on the light breeze mixed with just the barest hint of cinnamon from the oils that scented the water.

"You have somewhat pleased me my pet, and for that I will now reward you just a little." His hand touched her hair, running his fingers through its dark length with a slight tug. "But hesitate again when I give you an order and you will see just what happens."

Grabbing her throat in one hand he held her neck firmly, while he stripped her of the robe, giving her an indication of his words. The feeling of his hand around her throat, the pressure on her windpipe, thrilled her in ways she had only imagined before. She felt her pussy grow wet at the gentle force with which he made his point.

Swinging her up in his arms he deposited her slowly into the warm tub and removing his shorts quickly, slid in beside her. Taking a cloth he began to wash her shoulders, her back, rubbing in small circles as he travelled toward her ass. Cupping his hand around one cheek he slowly traced his fingers down her ass circling around before sliding into the crevice and applying a gentle pressure on her ass with a knuckle that made her gasp in surprise and the sudden rush of tingling it caused in her pussy. 

"Not yet my sweet. There is much more before you shall get that."

His hand began its way around to her side, brushing her breast with the back of his hand, teasing her as it ran lightly across her now hardened nipples. She was not feeling the least bit cold, but goose bumps danced across her pale skin as he stroked her nipple, pinched it gently and then moved to the other for the same treatment. 

"Mmmm, you like that do you?" He quickly pinched her nipple, hard, and chuckled at her intake of breath. "Yes, I figured as much."

It was all she could do to nod her agreement, with his and on the nape of her neck now, delighting in the firm pressure once again. 

His hands massaged her perfect tits, tits he had cum on only a short time ago. He took the cloth and knowing it's roughness on the swollen sensitive nipples would be startling and slightly painful, dragged it across each nipple one at a time ever so lightly, watching the mirror of her face for the simultaneous pain and pleasure it caused. He grinned as the look on her face told him his ministrations were so obviously successful.

She arched her back, offering him more, her hard nipples straining to be touched by his hands, his mouth. Pinching one between forefinger and thumb, he bent his head and took the other deep into his mouth. He smiled to himself, as she moaned unwillingly in reaction of the pleasure.

"Stand up!"

"Yes Master." She rose from the bubbling water, again a little concerned that someone may see them, but standing and not moving another inch lest it displease him. Her perfect supple skin shone with the droplets of water still remaining on her skin. Slim waist gave way to her completely shaved, smooth pussy and tight thighs that any man would die to have wrapped around him.

Grabbing her by the waist he lifted her to the side of the tub and bent to his knees to fasten his mouth around her swollen clit, just visible from between the folds of her pussy. Pushing his face into her, smelling her, wanting more. "Open your legs wider" she jumped as he punctuated the order with a quick bite to the inside of her thigh.

With a slight whimper at the sting she complied, "Yes Master." 

He spread her pink lips aside to reveal the swollen clit and her dark currently unoccupied void, wet with her juices not water from the tub. Pushing her back onto the very edge of the tub he gently but quickly smacked her pussy with his hand, impressed by her sharp intake of breath and sudden upward jerk of her hips. Bringing his mouth back to her clit he sucked hard, feeling it grow even harder and a little larger against his tongue.

Lifting his head from her for a moment he told her, "You will not receive your entire reward yet my pet, as you are no where near done pleasing me this weekend. However, for now I will make you moan and cry until you beg me to give you even a little of the release you so badly desire.

"Yes Master." She was moaning already at his ministrations to her clit and one finger just barely beginning to enter her slick pussy, rubbing only on the outer edge of it. Oh god she needed more! He was driving her crazy the way his tongue flicked back and forth across her clit so quickly while his mouth still sucked her with a hardness that made her almost cry out with the pain but yet intense pleasure that it created.

"Tell me what you want. I want to know what you feel, what you need." He pushed one finger inside her to the first knuckle only, teasing her mercilessly.

"I want to cum. I want to stop this torture that you give me as you suck my clit so hard it makes me feel something I can't even describe. It hurts, but it hurts so fucking good!" she cried loudly. She had forgotten all about the fact they could be seen, heard.

Dipping his finger deep inside her wet pussy, withdrawing a little, then replacing it with two, he listened to her moans of pleasure. Faster he stroked her, feeling her slickness around his fingers, dripping down his palm. Smelling her scent mingled with the bathwater as he flicked his tongue across her clit once more then dipped his head down to replace his fingers, as the first spasms started, he began to suck as her juices trickled over his lips. His finger crept back to the crevice of her ass to once more tease that sensitive spot, making her cry out, begging him.

"Oh god! Yesssss! Please! Make me cum... Suck my clit! Please Master!....Harder, yes, yes....oh god... YESSS!!!!!"

His cock was straining under the warm bubbling water with the unusual need for additional release so rapidly, at least unusual for him. Yes, she might have just found a new bit of enjoyment for them both.



Slightly embarrassed at the thought of going outside in her robe, where anyone could see them on the non-enclosed deck, she hesitated a fraction of a second. 

"NOW!" he barked the order at her reluctance.

A portable hot tub full of warm water bubbled as she walked out of the bedroom onto the cool deck. He stood by the tub surrounded by candles and she could smell his own musky scent on the light breeze mixed with just the barest hint of cinnamon from the oils that scented the water.

"You have somewhat pleased me my pet, and for that I will now reward you just a little." His hand touched her hair, running his fingers through its dark length with a slight tug. "But hesitate again when I give you an order and you will see just what happens."

Grabbing her throat in one hand he held her neck firmly, while he stripped her of the robe, giving her an indication of his words. The feeling of his hand around her throat, the pressure on her windpipe, thrilled her in ways she had only imagined before. She felt her pussy grow wet at the gentle force with which he made his point.

Swinging her up in his arms he deposited her slowly into the warm tub and removing his shorts quickly, slid in beside her. Taking a cloth he began to wash her shoulders, her back, rubbing in small circles as he travelled toward her ass. Cupping his hand around one cheek he slowly traced his fingers down her ass circling around before sliding into the crevice and applying a gentle pressure on her ass with a knuckle that made her gasp in surprise and the sudden rush of tingling it caused in her pussy. 

"Not yet my sweet. There is much more before you shall get that."

His hand began its way around to her side, brushing her breast with the back of his hand, teasing her as it ran lightly across her now hardened nipples. She was not feeling the least bit cold, but goose bumps danced across her pale skin as he stroked her nipple, pinched it gently and then moved to the other for the same treatment. 

"Mmmm, you like that do you?" He quickly pinched her nipple, hard, and chuckled at her intake of breath. "Yes, I figured as much."

It was all she could do to nod her agreement, with his and on the nape of her neck now, delighting in the firm pressure once again. 

His hands massaged her perfect tits, tits he had cum on only a short time ago. He took the cloth and knowing it's roughness on the swollen sensitive nipples would be startling and slightly painful, dragged it across each nipple one at a time ever so lightly, watching the mirror of her face for the simultaneous pain and pleasure it caused. He grinned as the look on her face told him his ministrations were so obviously successful.

She arched her back, offering him more, her hard nipples straining to be touched by his hands, his mouth. Pinching one between forefinger and thumb, he bent his head and took the other deep into his mouth. He smiled to himself, as she moaned unwillingly in reaction of the pleasure.

"Stand up!"

"Yes Master." She rose from the bubbling water, again a little concerned that someone may see them, but standing and not moving another inch lest it displease him. Her perfect supple skin shone with the droplets of water still remaining on her skin. Slim waist gave way to her completely shaved, smooth pussy and tight thighs that any man would die to have wrapped around him.

Grabbing her by the waist he lifted her to the side of the tub and bent to his knees to fasten his mouth around her swollen clit, just visible from between the folds of her pussy. Pushing his face into her, smelling her, wanting more. "Open your legs wider" she jumped as he punctuated the order with a quick bite to the inside of her thigh.

With a slight whimper at the sting she complied, "Yes Master." 

He spread her pink lips aside to reveal the swollen clit and her dark currently unoccupied void, wet with her juices not water from the tub. Pushing her back onto the very edge of the tub he gently but quickly smacked her pussy with his hand, impressed by her sharp intake of breath and sudden upward jerk of her hips. Bringing his mouth back to her clit he sucked hard, feeling it grow even harder and a little larger against his tongue.

Lifting his head from her for a moment he told her, "You will not receive your entire reward yet my pet, as you are no where near done pleasing me this weekend. However, for now I will make you moan and cry until you beg me to give you even a little of the release you so badly desire.

"Yes Master." She was moaning already at his ministrations to her clit and one finger just barely beginning to enter her slick pussy, rubbing only on the outer edge of it. Oh god she needed more! He was driving her crazy the way his tongue flicked back and forth across her clit so quickly while his mouth still sucked her with a hardness that made her almost cry out with the pain but yet intense pleasure that it created.

"Tell me what you want. I want to know what you feel, what you need." He pushed one finger inside her to the first knuckle only, teasing her mercilessly.

"I want to cum. I want to stop this torture that you give me as you suck my clit so hard it makes me feel something I can't even describe. It hurts, but it hurts so fucking good!" she cried loudly. She had forgotten all about the fact they could be seen, heard.

Dipping his finger deep inside her wet pussy, withdrawing a little, then replacing it with two, he listened to her moans of pleasure. Faster he stroked her, feeling her slickness around his fingers, dripping down his palm. Smelling her scent mingled with the bathwater as he flicked his tongue across her clit once more then dipped his head down to replace his fingers, as the first spasms started, he began to suck as her juices trickled over his lips. His finger crept back to the crevice of her ass to once more tease that sensitive spot, making her cry out, begging him.

"Oh god! Yesssss! Please! Make me cum... Suck my clit! Please Master!....Harder, yes, yes....oh god... YESSS!!!!!"

His cock was straining under the warm bubbling water with the unusual need for additional release so rapidly, at least unusual for him. Yes, she might have just found a new bit of enjoyment for them both.



Weekend Getaway Ch. 02



The light has changed in the room. It must be several hours since we made love, now early morning. I turn to look at you. You are asleep on your stomach, facing away from me. I resist the temptation to explore the smooth skin of your backside and let you sleep. I admire the play of light and shadow, the shape your body makes under the white coverlet. I just lay there silently for a couple of minutes, watching you sleep.

I am accustomed to rising early; I decide to let you rest as I walk naked to the bathroom. I close the door behind me, but do not latch it, not wanting to risk the noise. I shave again and brush my teeth, and start the shower. It is a big shower, tiled in some type of beige, polished stone, maybe limestone, in six-inch squares. It is a big shower, not a tub; with a large, chrome adjustable head and a six-inch ledge running around three sides about waist high. It is glass-walled, the kind where the door opens out instead of sliding over. 

As I begin to lather up, my mind wanders back to our earlier interlude. I run through the scene in my mind, you and me in front of the mirror, the feel of you on top of me. I remember the changing expressions on your face, the chill that went through me as I wondered what you were thinking. Thinking about it now, wondering what else you might have done with me, I am not surprised to look down and see myself stiffening. My daydream is broken when I sense movement behind me. 

You have come in wearing the same white robe I wore a few hours earlier, fresh from this same shower. You see me through the glass doors; you have caught me red-handed as it were. You smile. You slip off the robe and hang it on the hook on the back of the door. You stop to brush your teeth. You know I cannot resist watching you. I am now fully aroused.

You turn off the water and come to the shower door and open it. You stand there for a moment taking in the scene, looking at me naked and soapy and erect. You have that same look in your eye as before, deciding what to do. You step in and close the door behind you. I move to the back of the shower, let you get under the spray. You seem to be ignoring me for the moment. You wash your hair, your head thrown back. I watch you; water and shampoo cascade down your body, between your breasts, over your stomach, down your legs. You turn around to rinse off your face. I admire your long wet legs, the curve of your ass and back. God, I am so turned on.

You say nothing, but reach for the soap in my hand; our eyes meet. That look is in your eyes. You begin to soap yourself, starting with your arms, then shoulders. You spend a few seconds on each breast, your stomach. You are taking your time, enjoying the effect you are having on me. You hand me back the soap and turn around, wanting me to do your back. I nearly drop the soap. I start at your shoulder blades, work my way down. I am so hard now, I am dying to throw you down, take you. I have finished your back, now I make sure I have gotten all of your nooks and crannies clean.

You turn around facing me and take the soap back from my hand. You motion for me to turn around, so you can do my back. You take your time; my back is very soapy. Your hands begin to descend, stroking my buttocks, my thighs, between my legs. You reach around me and slide a soapy hand around my erection. I nearly come in your hand. You release me, drop the soap in the dish, we have all the soap we need. You turn me towards you, and step forward. We embrace.

The feel of our soapy bodies squishing together as we kiss deeply is intensely erotic. My hands begin to roam on your slick skin. I cup your breasts; feel your nipples turn to pebbles at my touch. My right hand drops to your stomach; lower to slickness that is not soap. One finger, then two; lightly at first then with more pressure. You have me in your hand as well, slowly stroking me. We need to stop soon, and we both know it. Our kiss ends and we step back. You guide my hand to my erection; smile and step under the spray, watching me stroke myself as you rinse. You seem very pleased with the situation.

Once you are done rinsing, we step by each other and switch places. I put your hand where it will do you some good. I kiss you for a second, encouraging you. You don't really need it. I rinse myself off, watching you touch yourself. It is almost too much for me to take. We are now both rinsed off. I turn off the water, which is starting to turn cool. I think it is time to get out. I am wrong.

You drop to your knees, doing things with your tongue and lips your hand was not designed for, nor capable of. Your tongue marches up and down the length of me, stopping to swirl around the sensitive tip. You take me in your mouth, I inhale sharply; you are on dangerous ground. You bring me to the brink of release several times, only to pause and let me regain my composure. After a few minutes, you stand up and kiss me hard. I am at your mercy, waiting for directions. That same expression I was thinking of at the beginning of my shower is on your face again, as you decide what to do with me. 

You sit down on the ledge at the back of the shower, spreading your legs. I know what you want from me. It is my turn to smile wickedly. I drop to my knees. I start at your neck, kissing and licking my way down to your breasts. I take each of your nipples in turn into my mouth. I circle each one with my tongue. I bite them gently as they get harder and pinker. 

I am working my way slowly south, stopping to circle and then penetrate your navel with my tongue. I move still lower to the place your fingers were only moments ago. I start licking slowly top to bottom, bottom to top, down one side, up the other, careful to avoid that most sensitive place. Gradually I increase the tempo. 

I look up at you; your head is tilted back, eyes closed, you are biting your lip, concentrating. Now, on the upstroke, I circle that sensitive little nub at the top, a groan escapes you. I add this to the rhythm. 

Down...up...around, down...up...around. You are panting now, so close. You tell me not to stop. I don't, but I change the rhythm to focus my attentions, spending more time. Now it is down...up...around ... and around. Then down...up...around ... and around ... and around. You grab the back of my head, pulling me towards you. You are getting very close. I flatten my tongue and press it very firmly against you, begin to wiggle it quickly, side to side. You nearly explode as you reach your climax; it goes on an on. I am very pleased with myself, and still very, very hard.

After several long moments, you open your eyes and we kiss deeply, slowly. You stand and pull me to my feet, your hand firmly around me. You open the shower door and lead me to the bed by my erection. I am standing at the foot of the bed, again awaiting instructions. You climb on to the bed, kneeling, you lean forward until you are on all fours. You back up to me, the bed at just the right height. You guide me along the length of you, but not inside yet. Your wetness covers me, your hand stroking me with the lubrication. I am dying to enter you. This is cruel, cruel, wonderful torture. Finally you reach back and insert me. I gasp as I enter you, the penetration so deep. I feel like I am a mile inside of you. 

I notice us reflected in the mirror. I notice you see us, too. We watch as my hands find your hips and guide you back and forth. I move you slowly at first, feeling every inch of me sink into you. Gradually, my hips seem to find their own pace. I can no longer slow down. I have been so hard for so long. Now I am only interested in one thing, getting to that place you have taken me so close to so many times this morning.

I will not be denied. I see you in the mirror as you reach between your legs, touching yourself. You are getting close, too. Watching you pleasure yourself with me inside you is too much. Faster now, the front of my thighs are making little slapping noises against the back of your legs. I reach the finish before you, stopping at the deepest point, feel myself release, I spasm inside you. I cry out. On the second or third spasm, I feel you convulse around me as you climax again. We stay like this for several moments, reveling in our connection.

Finally, I withdraw from you and join you on the bed. We are both spent, trying to catch our breath. I realize I have not said a word through all this. I roll over and kiss you lightly on the lips. I finally speak; say "Good morning," and "I love you." It seems we are going to need another shower...and eventually some food.



Weekend Getaway Ch. 02



"That was by far the best dinner with friends I've ever had" I tell you as we pull out of the parking lot. "Your friends Peter and Melissa seem to be pretty adventurous. I can't believe that you gave Melissa your toy in the middle of dinner and I didn't even know!"

"That was so much fun! I couldn't help but tell her how hot you were making me when we were talking in the ladies room. It was actually her idea for us to switch the toy over to her and she even had an orgasm in the middle of the restaurant!"

"I saw that. Speaking of getting off . . ." My words trail away and I start to slide my hand up the inside of your thigh again.

"Stop that I'm driving! Wait until we get home!"

"It's such a long drive, I need to something to keep me occupied" I reply.

Your honest laugh brightens the twinkle in your eyes while you say "you've never even been here before, how could you know how long it will take!?!"

"It doesn't matter how long it is going to take, it's still going to seem like forever until I can kiss your lips again."

"Is that so? Well, in that case, let's see if I can't distract you from thinking about kissing my LIPS for a while." You gently push the strap of your top off of your right shoulder and slide it down and off your arm. Repeating the same motions on your left side leaves your top held up only by clinging to your breasts.

Blood rushes to my cock again and I can feel my pulse quicken as you slowly pull the front of your top down. Your breasts come into my view inch by inch. The headlights of cars going in the opposite direction clearly illuminate their wonderful curves and creamy smooth surface.

"Distracted by the sights yet?"

"Oh yes Kylie, the sights are surely something to behold. May I hold them please?"

You laugh again and say "soon, soon."

We pull up to a stoplight and you finish pulling your top down off of your glorious breasts. It is easy to see how aroused you are by just glancing at your hard nipples but a glance is not enough for me. I sit transfixed enjoying the view, my thoughts focused on running my hands all over you.

I look up and notice that you are softly smiling back at me, clearly enjoying how much I like looking at you. I also notice that there is a pickup truck next to us at the light. A girl wearing a sweater with some college's initials is staring down into your car with mouth agape. I lean towards you and whisper "you have more of an audience than just me."

You quickly turn your head to look out your window to find the girl still enthralled by your breasts. At that moment the light turns and as we pull out you give her a little wave.

"Kylie, I do believe that your nipples are even harder than they were before, I didn't realize that was possible!"

"That was amazing! I've never been so turned on in my life! I can't wait until we get home and I can finally get you inside of me!"

It turns out that the drive was almost over as we quickly pull into an apartment complex. You start to put your arms back into your top but I stop you with a gentle touch.

"Let me come around and open your door for you." I quickly get out and walk around the car to open your door. As you step out I wrap my arms around you and give you another kiss. Once again I lose track of time in your embrace but eventually our kiss comes to an end.

I spin you around until your back is resting against my chest, my arms still encircling you. I place my right hand over your left breast and left hand over your right breast, your hard nipples jutting into the palm of my hand and whisper into your ear "lead on sexy."

We reach your door and as you attempt to insert your key into the lock I firmly grasp your nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, pinching and twisting. A clearly audible gasp escapes you and your keys fall to the ground. 

I pull you tightly to me, pressing my hard cock against your back and roll your nipples in my fingers. My lips graze upon your neck and earlobe as your head leans back against my shoulder and more moans escape your lips. Your hands come up to cover mine and your ass pushes hard against me.

I continue to kiss your neck and manhandle your breasts until we are interrupted by a throat clearing behind us. Quickly turning to see who it is, my hands still on your breasts we see Peter and Melissa standing there with several plastic shopping bags in hand.

"Don't you think we should get inside the house before you two start doing that?" Melissa asks with a sly grin.

"And do you think I could play with that remote for a bit?" Peter adds.



Weekend Getaway Ch. 03



Knowing this a special weekend for us, Alice has agreed to make us dinner, and she has outdone herself. After dining on shrimp cocktail, crab stuffed flounder with steamed asparagus and chocolate mousse, we head out for a night of dancing and romancing. 

Not much happens in Ridgway so we have to fend for ourselves. We start with some country line dancing at the local Holiday Inn. From there, we head down the street for a little Top 40. As they drop the tempo, I pull you close for an intimate spin around the dance floor, whispering in your ear, "What did I ever do to deserve this, having the best looking lady in the room dancing so close in my arms?" Before you can answer I spin you out, around, back in and dip you.

In the middle of the dip I lean over and kiss you deeply. We rise to a standing position as one, our kiss continuing as I envelop you in my arms and steer you towards the bar. The bartender serves us another round and comments on our dancing, explaining that he knows of a place nearby that has swing dancing, you know, if we're interested. Finishing our drinks, we grab the directions and head on down the road.

After a couple hours of tearing up the dance floor to the likes of Squirrel Nut Zippers, Big Bad Voodoo Daddies and the Brian Setzer Orchestra (not to mention a couple more Yeunglings and Maker's Marks) we decide to call it a night and head back to the B & B. Letting ourselves in, we head back to our room and fire a little Frank Sinatra into the CD player. As the gentle strains of 'The Way You Look Tonight' float around the room, I take you in my arms one more time, slowly swaying to the rhythm.

As we dance, my hands roam your back, finally making it the neckline of your dress. Unzipping the dress, I ease it off your shoulders, leaving in only your black pantyhose and a matching bra and panty set, also in sheer black lace. Continuing our dance you unbutton my shirt and slide it off and then pull off my undershirt so that you can run your fingers through the hair on my chest. I kick off my shoes and dance you over to the bed, urging you down as I continue to the dresser to grab the supplies I will need.

Instructing you lie back and relax, I set out candles around the room, scented like spring flowers, subtle yet soothing. Next, a small bowl of lilac scented massage oil is placed on the bed stand. I hang several silk scarves over the bedside lamps, setting the mood even more. The last step is to change the CD from Frank to some light instrumental jazz. The mood set, I finally join you on the bed.

Kneeling beside you on the bed I lean down and kiss you softly. I reach down and begin to remove your hose, pushing the waist over your hips and then rolling them down your legs. Once they are off, I roll you over onto your stomach, undo the clasp of your bra and toss it aside as well. The panties will stay for now.

Telling you to relax and enjoy, I dip my fingers into the bowl of oil, rubbing my hands to warm it. Starting at your neck, I begin a slow sensual massage. Gently kneading your muscles, I work down one side of your back and then the other. My hands meet and slowly work down your spine, rocking each vertebra slowly back and forth. Reaching your waist, I apply very constant, steady pressure. The result is that you feel as if your spine is unzipping.

Next I move on to your arms, working first your shoulders, then down first your right arm, working all the way to your fingertips. I come back up and repeat the process on your left arm, rubbing and kneading both the front and back of the arm, working each individual finger all the way to the tips.

Next it's on to your legs, slowly working down one and then the other. I finish each leg by kneading the soles of your feet. Next I teasingly work my up the inside of your legs, first the right then left, switching back and forth as I work my way higher. Just before I reach the apex, I kiss the small of your back and softly whisper for you to roll over.

Rising above you, I plant a deep sensual kiss on you and then begin smoothing the skin of your face. Starting at the brow, I gently stroke from the center of your face back. I work your neck and then down either side of your chest, purposefully staying away from your breasts. Knowing how ticklish you are, I pay special attention when I work the muscles of your stomach.

I again work down your legs, left than right. Again I finish up each with a deep massage of the sole of each foot. Again I work back up the insides of your legs, switching often from one to the other. As I near the top of your thighs, I run my hands to the outside, up over your hips and under the sides of your black silk panties. Kissing your stomach just above the waistband of your panties, I slowly pull them down. As the make their way down your legs I follow their path with my lips, kissing first each thigh, then the insides of your knees, then along your calves and finally the sole of each foot.

Walking around the side of the bed, I take one of the scarves off the closest lamp and, raising your right arm above your head, tie it to the headboard. Your eyes snap open and peer at me questioningly. I whisper in your ear to trust me as I take a second scarf and add your left wrist to its counterpart. The final step of this part of my seduction is to blindfold you, using the last of the scarves, leaving you completely under my control.

Leaving you on the bed, I walk over and get the last of my supplies, a large feather and a bowl of ice cubes. Walking soundlessly back to the bed, I run the tip of the feather up the sole of one foot. As ticklish as you are, this causes you to flinch, and I move on to other body parts. Lightly tracing circles with the feather, a breast, your thigh, the other foot, along an arm. You never know where I'll go next.

Setting the feather aside, I grab one of the ice cubes and allow a few drops to melt and drip onto your belly. Then I apply it to your breasts, circling your erect nipples, first the right then left. Next I run the quickly melting cube up your throat, over your chin and to your lips. The last remnant of ice I feed to you, leaning in to melt it with the heat of our kiss. 

You are so turned on by now that you are tugging at your bonds, but I have tied them securely so there is no chance of your escaping. As we continue kissing, I reach for the bowl and another ice cube. Breaking the kiss, I trail a path of melting ice down one leg and up the other. Arriving at the apex, I trace a circle around your pussy lips, then allow the cube to slide directly up and down your lips. 

You are so hot down there the ice doesn't stand a chance so I have to grab a third cube. Again starting with you tits, I quickly return to your hot wet snatch, this time slipping the ice inside. As it melts, I lean in and lick up all the considerable moisture. Less than half is from the ice, most is yours. I could stay here all day and night, so I place your legs over my shoulders and lie on my stomach, slowly eating your sweet pussy, licking up and down the lips, slipping my tongue in, flicking it over your clit.

You're so keyed up by this point, that it takes only a minute of this before you are screaming out as wave after wave of orgasms roll through you. I continue to lick and suck your clit until you are coming so hard that you are literally gushing into my mouth. I savor every last drop, as you lay limp on the mattress.

I crawl up beside you and undo the blindfold as I kiss you, then release your wrists. You throw your arms around me and pull me close, whispering something about 'the most powerful sexual experience in my whole life'. I return your embrace and tell you to hold that thought until I'm done, laughing as I nuzzle your neck.

Rolling on top of you, I playfully bite at one nipple as I reach down to confirm that you are still good and wet. With that, I rise up to my knees and grab your hips. I pull you down the bed towards me until the tip of cock is right at the entrance to your pussy. Throwing your thighs across mine, I bury my cock completely in the tightest, wettest pussy I've ever felt. For 30 seconds I just hold it there, enjoying the feeling. Then I shift and begin rocking slowly in and out, in and out.

You wrap your legs around my waist, and use your heels on my ass to set the pace you want. Taking that as my cue, I pull out, roll over and pull you on top. You get the idea and slide my cock back into your slick passion sleeve, and, straddling me, ride me to your pleasure. As you continue to rock up and down, back and forth, I reach down and rub my thumb over your clit, adding another level of sensations. 

This is enough to set you off again and I can feel you clench around my cock as another powerful orgasm rocks your world. You slump forward on my chest completely sated. Sliding my cock out of your cunt, you say that you can't take any more, you need a break, all the while stroking me, keeping me hard. You smile and say that if I give you a couple minutes, you'll keep me happy and hard and then let me do whatever I want. How can I say no to that.

After five minutes of just holding each other and stroking touching exploring, you climb onto your knees and whisper that you want me take you from behind. Not being a complete fool, I kneel behind you and guide my cock home. We begin to thrust in rhythm, gradually increasing our tempo until I am giving you everything I have. I reach around and grasp your tits, pinching your nipples as I slam my 6 and ½ inches into you over and over, until at last I thrust deep and shoot my load, filling you with my seed.

Collapsing onto you, I take you in my arms and whisper in your ear, "Now THAT was the most powerful sexual experience of either of our lives." And with that we both drift off to a well rested sleep.



Weekend Getaway Ch. 03



We each took cold showers -- separately -- and quickly gathered up the rest of our clothes. I helped Sarah with a few coolers of food and beer, while Vera warmed up the Suburban. Andi seemed to be the only one not in a good mood, and packed up most of her things and put them in my car.

"I don't know if I want to go with you guys," Andi whined. "I think I better go home. Do you mind?"

I walked over to Andi, putting my hand on her waist and pulling her aside. "What's wrong?" I asked her. 

"Things are getting too weird," she said. "Showing off in front of your friends was fun, but I didn't expect to be fucking them this weekend. Now, if I go to Vera's cabin, everyone will expect me to fuck her husband -- a total stranger. I don't know if I can go through with it. I mean... he might be gross."

"He's not gross, but he does have a thing for younger girls with perky tits and nipples." I smiled at her. 

"See, that's what I mean. Luckily, Ken is very nice, and..." Andi stopped for a moment. 

"And what?" I asked. 

"You'll get upset. Never mind," she answered. 

"Andi, just go ahead and tell me. I won't get upset." I assured her.

"Well, even though it hurt at first, I really liked Ken's cock. Don't get me wrong, you get me off faster than anyone, but there's something about his thing that won't let me stop thinking about it," Andi continued. 

"Could it be that it's as wide as your forearm and he's going to try fucking your ass with it again? Or that next time you're going to do whatever it takes to make it happen?" I asked.

"That, and the fact that he's so gentle with me compared to the way he fucks his wife. It's almost like he doesn't enjoy it with her or something," Andi said.

"I'm sure he enjoys it, but I think he's more interested in you, these days," I added. 

"Does that bother you? I mean, aren't you jealous?" Andi asked. 

"Do you want me to be?" I asked, back. 

"No, I guess not. I'm kinda glad that you're being cool about it because I think I might actually have feelings for Ken," Andi said.

Well, that was a surprise. Not that she felt it, but that she said it. 

"I've known Ken a long time and I'm sure he's a devoted father and husband. I've known Sarah a long time, too, and when the time is right, she's obviously a very "open minded" person. This might be a one-time thing with them, so if you're not too freaked out, you should probably stick around and make the most of it," I added. "Just don't make more out of it than it actually is, okay?"

"I'm not sure about Sarah. I don't think she likes me, but she seems to like you plenty." Andi said. "That makes me feel a little less guilty." 

"Sarah likes you, too. I think she's just been trying to get your goat so you'll open up a bit," I said. 

"Have you seen Ken's cock? I think I've opened up quite a bit!" Andi cried. I tried not to laugh. 

"Yes, you have. I have to admit that seeing him try to stuff his short monster in your ass was almost comical," I said with a smile.

"Well, his cock hurt like hell, but your cock went in a lot easier last time." She rubbed the front of my pants and whispered, "It felt really good, too. Who would have thought I'd ever like being butt-fucked?" Andi smiled, and then turned to pick up a backpack.

"So, do you still want me to take you home?" I asked.

"I guess not." She looked at Vera in the Suburban, and then looked at Sarah as she finished cleaning up the campsite. Sarah looked in our direction to let us know she locked the camper.

"You're right. This is probably a one-time thing -- for you AND me -- right?" she asked.

"Yeah, probably." I answered. I wasn't sure about Andi, though. She was still young and impressionable, and now she might be getting emotionally involved, even though it was pure infatuation. At the time, she had probably done more sexually this weekend at 18, than most women experienced in a lifetime -- with the exception of Vera and Sarah, of course.

As we headed to the Suburban, the rain began coming down heavier, and we were once again soaked by the time we got inside.

"Fuckin' rain," Andi whined. 

"Potty mouth," Vera said.

"In more ways than one," Sarah added, causing us all to giggle.

We quietly smiled at each other as Vera drove off to her cabin. About 20 minutes later, we were on the other side of the lake, and Vera pulled off onto a dirt road that would have been easily missed by anyone not familiar with the area.

About a mile or so down the road, I could make out the shape of a rather large estate. It was only one story tall, but had a separate 4-car garage and a boathouse. It was one heck of a cabin. Ken's truck was parked in front of one of the garage doors.

"This is your cabin?" I asked Vera.

"We go to the woods in style, sweetheart," Vera smiled. "We also like to entertain friends whenever we find friends that like to be entertained. This is a nice place to do that, don't you think?"

"Yeah, I guess," Andi said shyly. She looked like she still had reservations. 

I leaned over and whispered in Andi's ear, "Look, I'll be here for you. You don't have to do anything you don't want to do, okay?" 

"Okay," she answered, and I could see she felt a little more relaxed. She leaned over and gave me a kiss like she meant it, and I silently thanked the inventor of mouthwash.

Walter and Ken came out to great us, and to hurry us into the cabin, as the rain was pouring down harder. We grabbed as much as we could carry and headed for the front door of the cabin. 

When I walked inside, I was instantly in awe of their wealth. Everything in the cabin appeared over-the-top, but without being tacky. They were definitely a couple with good taste (Vera -- literally).

"I may as well lay out the rules while I show you around," Vera spoke as she removed her sandals. "Leave your shoes here," Vera instructed.

We removed our shoes and Vera led us around the house. The kitchen was big enough to run a restaurant and was immaculately clean, as was the rest of the house. "The bathrooms are here, here, and down the hall to the left. That's the master bathroom. The bedrooms are here, here, and down the hall to the right."

We came to a large room in the center of the cabin. There was a large, deep sectional that wrapped around most of the room. In the center of the room was a large bearskin. To one side was one of the largest fireplaces I had ever seen. On another wall was a large TV, and next to that was a large window overlooking the lake.

Behind us was the most unusual part of the room -- an open-air shower. It looked like any other shower you might see in a bathroom, but a little larger. It was a separately tiled section centered on the shower head, which seemed to just randomly stick out from the wall, and a tiled floor section with a drain. No glass doors. No shower curtain. It was just a shower right there in the living room.

"You never know when you might just want to rinse off. It's very invigorating," Vera added proudly.

"Clothing in our home is optional, so I hope none of you embarrass easily," Vera said as she removed her shirt and laid it on an overstuffed chair. Her tits were beautifully proportioned to her body, and Ken felt his cock began to swell. 

"We have a wine cellar over there, and a Jacuzzi over there. The help comes in once a week to clean up, and we pay them well enough to keep our lifestyle private. They were here yesterday, so we shouldn't have to worry about any visitors." Vera continued to walk around the room as she spoke. "We have plenty of towels, bathrobes, toiletries, and just about anything else you might need. Just ask." 

She walked over to the shower and removed her Capri pants. She turned on the shower and steaming hot water gently poured from the shower head as unseen jets sprayed water from several small crevices in the wall. She stepped under the shower head and put on quite the show, complete with showing us how she could bend over and direct one of the jets of water directly into her ass or pussy. She pulled a towel from a hidden linen closet next to the shower, and dried off. She grabbed another towel and wrapped it around her hair, and then walked past us and into the kitchen.

Even without make-up, Vera was beautiful. I later found out that half the garage was filled with exercise equipment. Whenever Vera wasn't being naughty she was working hard to maintain an older, but healthier body. Andi and Sarah both wondered if they'd be able to look that good at 55. 

"So, does anyone want a drink?" Vera asked as she fixed herself a gin and tonic.

Sarah, knowing something about wine, walked to the wine cellar that was built into one of the walls and pulled out something she recognized. "Do you realize this is a $300 bottle of wine?" Sarah asked. "Yes, but you're worth it. Go ahead. Try it," Vera offered.

Sarah uncorked the bottle as Vera handed her a glass. Sarah sniffed, and then sipped the wine. "That's really good. Here Ken, you try," Sarah said as she offered the glass to Ken. Ken took a sip and swirled it in his mouth like mouthwash and Andi giggled. 

"What?" Ken asked. 

"Inside joke," Andi answered as she took the glass from Ken and tried the wine, too.

"I have more glasses," Vera said disapprovingly.

Walter pulled another bottle from the cellar, and offered me a glass. "I think I'll have what Vera's having," I said.

Vera fixed me a drink and walked to the front door. She looked through our coolers and then walked back into the kitchen.

"Well, we can eat bratwurst if you want, but I have steak and lobster if you think you can stomach it," Vera inquired.

We unanimously agreed on the surf and turf. Vera removed her towels and put on an apron. The front of the apron barely covered her tanned tits, and her ass was completely exposed as she walked around the kitchen. I could only imagine how lucky Walter was to have a wife like Vera that was ready to fuck any time of the day.

Ken and Sarah helped Vera prepare the food while Andi and I joined Walter in the living room. "The furniture has all been treated, so don't worry about spilling anything," Walter informed us. He gulped the last of his glass of wine, and then stepped over to the shower. "You really ought to get out of those wet clothes. Care to join me?" Walter asked Andi. 

"Not just yet, thanks," Andi replied. There wasn't much left for her to get out of. She had stripped down to her wet T-shirt and bikini bottoms to let her other clothes dry, and her nipples were still hard and erect. Her bikini bottoms had ridden up the crack of her ass as if she was wearing a G-string.

Walter shrugged his shoulders and took off his clothes. He was probably 5 years older than Vera, but looked like he could have been in his late 60's or early 70's. He wasn't fat, but he wasn't very muscular, either. The hair on his body was completely white, and the amount of hair was in stark contrast to my body, which was either shaved or trimmed. As he pulled down his pants, Andi gasped. 

"Holy shit," Andi said under her breath. I caught Andi's gaze and found myself saying the same thing. Walter had been blessed with what I could only describe as a horse cock. It was at least 9 inches in length and almost as fat as Ken's -- and it was completely flaccid. Limp and uncircumcised, it was not a very attractive cock. The fact that it was this size limp made me wonder how big it became when it was erect. He must have been a freak of nature. I could see why Vera ended up with Walter for a husband. Hairy or not, Walter had the largest limp cock any of us had ever seen.

Vera must have been watching Andi and me and walked over to us for a break from the kitchen. 

"Don't worry yourself, sweetheart. Walter can make that thing come for days, but he hasn't had a worthwhile erection in years." Vera commented.

"Was it big, you know, when it was erect?" Andi asked, hoping Walter wasn't listening. 

"Not much bigger than it is now, thank goodness! But he could get that thing hard as a rock and go for hours." Vera reflected.

Andi subconsciously moved a hand to her crotch and licked her lips. 

"Be my guest," Vera motioned Andi to Walter. "But I don't think you'll get very far." Vera looked at me. "That girl he was looking at in the lodge sucked on him for almost two hours yesterday morning and all she got was a few mouthfuls of come, " Vera added.

"Huh? You two were at it yesterday morning?" I asked. Vera smiled at me and pinched my cheek. 

"Walter really likes the young ones. Not too young, of course, but younger than the likes of Sarah or me. He happened to be watching her on the beach, and he forgot where he was. We anchored just in case she felt like swimming out to the boat. But we eventually got tired of waiting and I decided to take a nap. I fell asleep in the bow. Walter fell asleep in the captain's chair with his pants around his ankles. The little waif swam out to the boat and stepped up the back ladder without waking either one of us. We're not sure how long she sat there looking at Walter's large, flaccid cock, but it must have been awhile as her pussy was soaked when I eventually put my fingers in her."

Vera looked back at Walter, who had finished his shower and was reaching for a towel.

"She must have been intrigued by that huge cock, but at the same time didn't want to give Walter a heart attack. She quietly slid between his legs and lifted Walters cock to her lips. It took her a little while to figure out how to support the weight of his cock without waking him, but she managed. Walter woke up thinking it was I sucking his cock, and didn't bother opening his eyes for at least 5 minutes. Finally, he looked down and saw this skinny, cute, barely-18 year-old sweetie, practically choking on the head of his dick. She looked up at him with awe and lust, and maybe a little fear. Of course, Walter came immediately, and when Walter comes, it's a lot. The poor girl gagged, waking me up.

She apologized and said she didn't know there was anyone else on the boat. I asked her what she thought she was doing, and she said she caught him looking at her while she was on the beach. She said he was jerking off to her, and she had never seen anyone do that before. It turned her on, the poor little thing, so she swam out to the boat to see what her admirer looked like. She was initially disappointed to see how old my Walter was, but once she saw his flaccid monster, she thought she would try giving her first blow job."

"Her first blowjob was on that!?" Andi cried. 

"Yes, isn't it a shame," Vera answered. "The poor girl is going to think all men's cocks should be that big." 

"Should they?" I asked. 

"Of course not," Vera answered. "If Walter was the only man I made love to for the last 30 years, I wouldn't be able to walk today."

I remembered what that girl from the lodge looked like. She was probably five and half feet tall, 100 pounds wet, with long black hair and pretty blue eyes. She probably wasn't a day over 18. What I thought was her boyfriend could have been her brother.

Vera continued, "Well, this poor girl didn't know what she was doing, other than the basic understanding that the penis was to go in the mouth. I gently pulled her aside and did my best to teach her. Of course, Walter was the perfect gentleman and told me when he was about to come. I asked the poor girl if she wanted to try swallowing again, assuring her that it was perfectly alright, and she attempted it again."

"And how did it go the second time around?" Andi asked.

"Oh, the same as the first, " Vera rolled her eyes. "The poor thing practically threw up. She asked me if swallowing got any easier, and I told her that the more she swallowed, the easier it would get. Then she wanted to know if his cock was supposed to get any harder, and I made the mistake of saying that it was -- but it took a lot of effort.

Well, that's all I had to say. You'd think she was trying out for the cheerleader squad they way she was giving it her all. She even slipped out of her bikini, not that it was leaving much to the imagination anyway. She shyly walked around on the boat, showing off her slender, young body. That gave Walter a rise, and I thought I was going to get my birthday fuck early, but he never grew more than three quarters erect." 

"Does it still work, even if it's not fully erect?" Andi asked inquisitively.

"Oh yes, sweetheart, " Vera said. "But it's nowhere near as much fun as when he's good and hard. Twenty years ago you could sit on his cock and he could walk around with you on him like some sort of cock puppet." Andi was stroking her crotch through her bikini bottoms and starting to breath heavier.

Vera went on. "That's right... twenty years ago, you weren't even born. Sorry. Yes, his meat still feels good, but it's more like making love to an uncooked pork tenderloin than a Louisville Slugger."

"So what happened with the girl?" I asked with a bulge in my pants.

"She kept blowing him, and again, he came in her mouth. She was very cute, even with come on her face and in her hair. She hadn't started trimming her pussy yet, not that there was much hair down there to trim. I sat next to her, helping her suck and stroke Walter's thick cock. I didn't want her to get bored. The poor thing had been on her hands and knees sucking and stroking for over an hour. I decided to spice things up a bit and ran my fingers up and down her legs, eventually stopping at her pussy. She was startled when I put my fingers inside her. I had to tell her to relax, that it would help things. Even after she relaxed, I could barely get two fingers in her sopping wet pussy. I figured she must have been a virgin, or not far from it, and decided Walter would tear the poor thing apart if he tried to make love to her, even flaccid.

I convinced her to lie on her back for a few minutes while I showed her a few other "tricks". I put two fingers back inside her and rubbed her G-spot as I nibbled at her clit. Within 2 minutes, she moaned and shook like she was having an epileptic seizure. It must have been her first orgasm provided by another person. I was honored." 

"Wow, it sounds like you had fun." I said.

"Well, it looked like things were going to get even better when she offered to go down on me." Vera said. "I sat across from Walter next to the captain's chair and spread my legs for her. She was amazed to see so much of my pussy hair missing from my crotch and asked how I did that. I explained that I shaved it to make it more appealing. She asked if I would shave her, and I told her to wait until she had more hair to shave. She finally knelt between my legs, pulled her hair to one side, and put her mouth on my clit. 

Just then, there was a call from the shore. Her brother or boyfriend was looking for her. She quickly put on her bikini and quietly stepped into the water. She swam away from the boat and gave a little wave as Walter pulled up his pants. Poor girl, reminded me of Andi, here," Vera concluded.

"Oh, fuck," Andi gasped as she brought herself to orgasm right there on the couch between Vera and me.

Sarah walked into the living room and paused momentarily to catch a glimpse of Walter's flopping huge cock as he pulled on pajama bottoms. Her eyebrows were raised as she looked at Vera, "And you can still walk?"

Vera and I both smiled as Ken called us from the kitchen, "Dinner's ready!" Ken said it would be about 30 minutes before the food would be ready, and he was right on time.

The dining room was designed to be comfortable, even with your clothes off, and Vera and Walter took full advantage of that feature. Even Andi decided to take off her top while we ate. Sarah suddenly became tired halfway through the meal, and I helped her to the large sofa in the living room. 

The next thing I knew, I was waking up next to her. I must have been asleep for a while. I had drooled on my arm, which felt like it was still asleep.




Weekend Getaway Ch. 03



There was a fan on somewhere in the room, and after my eyes had some time to adjust, I found it and turned it off. 

Lying on the bed next to me, Sarah was still asleep. Her fingernails and toenails were painted a dark red. I didn't remember them being painted while we had dinner. I could barely remember having dinner.

It seemed like so long ago that Andi was rubbing her pussy while Vera told us about Walter and the young waif from the beach.

I could faintly hear moaning and grunting coming from somewhere around the cabin. Andi!

I told her I would take care of her, and here I was asleep in a room with Sarah. I looked around and couldn't find any clothes. It was about that time that I noticed I was freshly shaved around my cock, balls, and asshole. No nipple rings -- yet.

"Ready for some more?" Sarah asked, half asleep.

"Where's Andi?" I answered.

"She's probably with Walter and Ken. They were still going at it when we left." Sarah tugged at my cock. "I'm sure she's fine."

"What the hell happened? Did I black out or something?" I asked Sarah.

"More like passed out. You must have fucked Vera and me five times each. We couldn't believe it. You went from my pussy back to hers, which was pretty wild. But when we turned over and you took turns with our asses..." Sarah whispered as she began fingering her pussy. Come dribbled out as she sank two fingers inside her.

"I was fucking you both in the ass?" I asked. My cock suddenly sprang back to life.

"Oh yeah. I guess that was just what ol' Walter needed for motivation." Sarah smiled. "I'm not surprised that it takes him so long to get a hard-on. That thing was as long and as thick as any cock I had ever seen. 

I think Andi must still be sweet on you, because it looked like she was just a little jealous watching us go at it." Sarah rubbed her come-covered fingers on my balls.

"Did she start blowing Ken again?" I asked. "Blow him? Between Ken and Walter, she must have swallowed about ten loads. The rest is probably in her pussy and ass." Sarah said as she stroked my growing cock.

"Ken fucked her in the ass?" I asked in disbelief.

"All three of them did." Sarah tugged more aggressively.

"Three of them?!?" I cried.

"Well, Vera put on a strap-on and got the whole thing started. She was so good with that thing; you'd thought she was born with it. 

"Anyway, while Andi was sucking Ken's fat but-not-quite-ready dick, Walter got behind her and started rubbing his veiny tool up and down her wet crack. Eventually, she opened up and Walter filled her cunt with his big ugly stick. It didn't take him long to come, but he didn't lose his growing hard-on. Andi didn't seem too affected by that big dick, and kept on sucking the head of Ken's. 

Walter's dick looked like a tree limb, bumpy, crooked, and strangely stiff. About the only thing that looked normal on it was the head, which was almost as attractive as yours.

"I guess it was the biggest it's been in a while, and Vera couldn't wait any longer for her birthday present. With a little coaxing, Walter pulled out of Andi's pussy and plopped his dick into Vera. It was like a magic show watching that huge thing disappear inside Vera's pussy. She took almost his entire length. I was worried one of them was going to have a heart attack. I thought I might have one, too.

"Andi climbed on Ken, and was kissing him hard while she struggled to get his dick in her pussy. Ken helped her out and before long, she was bouncing on his cock like she knew what she was doing. Kenny put on a good show, too, and pulled Andi's cheeks apart as she bounced on his tool. Walter must have a thing for young, tight, assholes, because he came almost as soon as he had a good look at Andi's little anus. 

"Vera was in synch with Walter because they gushed at almost the same instant. Come and pussy juice sprayed around Walter's cock. I never saw anything like it. Walter pulled his monster dick out of Vera's stretched pussy and moved behind Andi again. Vera moved over to me and began kissing me while I was pressed with my back against you. You lifted me up and eased your cock into my pussy. Vera grabbed my hand and put it inside her pussy. I had half my hand up her sopping wet cunt as she kissed both of us. I've finger-fucked my share of girlfriends in high school and college, but I couldn't remember having half my hand inside anyone.

"Well, Vera came again, and she came hard. I thought for sure she was going to have a stroke with my fist in her pussy. She didn't. She kissed us both again, and then got up to take a shower. Walter was kneeling behind Andi and every once in awhile Andi reached back to spread her cheeks and let him run his tongue along her ass crack. Ken slowed his pace with Andi, and was concentrating on getting as much of his short fat cock inside your girlfriend's cunt.

"When Vera returned, she was wearing high heels, a strap-on, and a tail. At first, I thought I was seeing things: seeing Vera with a hard-on and a tail. She walked over to you and me and asked if I'd ever been fucked with a strap-on. I jokingly told her I had, and never got tired of it. Her tail wagged behind her as she walked around seductively.

"She stepped forward and told me to suck her cock down my throat if I really wanted it, so I did. I hadn't been around anyone as kinky as Vera in a long time, and she was really turning me on. Either that or it was the wine.

"The dildo was about the same size as you, which was perfect. I guess she was happy with my efforts and stepped back as you pulled my legs up. She told you to keep your cock inside me as she stepped forward and slid her cock in my pussy next to yours.

"Before I knew it, you were both sliding your cocks in and out of me. The feeling was fantastic. Vera fucked like a pro, and you didn't disappoint, either. I came so hard, I felt faint.

"Vera pulled out of my pussy and moved between Walter and Andi. When she turned around, I could see the tail was really some kind of short whip that she had stuck in her ass. I thought I was kinky, but Vera was way out of my league.

"She pushed on Andi's back, making her ass stick out. She bent down and tongued Andi's asshole like it was candy. Then she stood up and pressed the strap-on dildo against Andi's sphincter. Not wanting to disappoint, and knowing this might help Kenny later, Andi relaxed and let Vera slide that thing all the way in her ass.

"The sight of Vera fucking Andi in the ass while her own butt-plug tail swayed back and forth was almost too much for poor Walter. He pulled Vera aside and stood behind Andi and began stroking his cock feverishly. Vera pulled the strap-on off and pulled the tail out of her ass. She immediately began sucking your cock while she rubbed my pussy.

"Walter's cock was long, stiff, and fully erect. He lifted Andi off Ken and turned her around. She looked a little surprised and disgusted all at the same time. She looked to you and you looked back at her. Then she dropped to her knees and began blowing Walter. Before I knew it, she was on top of Walter with her back to Ken. I was impressed that Andi was taking so much of that long, thick dick inside her pussy. Andi road Walter until he came, then she hopped back on Ken.

"I noticed she was kissing Ken quite a bit, and have to admit I might have been getting a little jealous. I kissed you hard, and you rolled me over and started pounding me almost as hard as Kenny. Vera pulled you out of my pussy and sucked your cock for a few seconds, then put it back inside me. Vera and I ended up lying beside each other with our legs up, letting you take turns with us. You came about five times fucking the two of us that way, and then Vera decided to get dirty.

"She turned over and begged you to fuck her ass. I didn't want your dirty dick in my pussy, so I turned over, too. You pounded the hell out of both of our asses while Andi continued to have her pussy filled with Walter and Ken's come.

"You filled Vera's asshole with come, and then the three of us got up and took a shower."

Sarah stopped for a moment to cup my balls in her hands and began deep-throating me.

"Wait, what happened next?" I demanded.

"Well," Sarah sighed, "when we got back, Andi was on her back on the couch. Kenny was between her legs, fucking her hard -- the way he likes to fuck me -- and Walter was squatting over her face, making her lick his asshole. You asked her if she was all right, and she nodded from between Walter's old legs. She was licking his hairy ass and balls like they were ice cream.

"Walter stroked his cock into Andi's mouth and covered her face in come. Kenny and Walter picked her up and carried her to the shower. She looked so tiny compared to their cocks.

"Vera and I began taking turns sucking your cock back to erection. Andi was pressed between Ken and Walter in the shower, and stood limp as she allowed herself to be washed by the two of them. She looked so pretty with their hands all over her. 

"When they finished, they toweled dry and the three of them went to another room. You, being the protective one, insisted we follow them, so we did. We ended up in the master bedroom, and found a nice cozy corner of the bed. Walter pulled out an over sized ottoman and had Andi kneel between his legs while he lay on his back. She pushed his legs up and apart and licked his asshole some more, then kissed him up his hairy chest, finally kissing his old face. 

"She seemed to be showing her newfound talents as she lifted her ass and managed to get Walter's cock in her pussy with just one hand. Kenny came behind her and licked at her asshole. She buried her face in Walter's hairy chest as she reached back and spread her cheeks for Kenny, rocking back and forth, and up and down on Walter's large dick.

"Kenny licked your girlfriends asshole until it was nice and wet, then stood up behind her. He leaned forward and let the tip of his dick sink into her anus. She paused for a moment, and then lowered herself on to Walter's dick. Kenny pushed forward a little more and she moaned as her asshole began to stretch.

"Vera jumped up and ran out of the room. She returned seconds later with a fresh tube of KY and had Kenny pull out of Andi's asshole for just a moment. She pushed the head of the tube into Andi's asshole, and then squeezed in all of the tube's contents. She said that would help and gave Andi a quick kiss on the lips.

"Kenny moved back behind Andi and grabbed her hips as he pulled himself into her. She moaned and groaned, but this time, Kenny slid more than just the head of his dick inside her. He had about two inches of his fat cock buried in her ass and he knew she was going to try to take it all.

"Andi cried out in pain, but didn't want Kenny to pull out. She rocked back and forth and up and down, working these two large dicks inside her. Kenny pulled on her hips harder and another inch disappeared. He relaxed his grip and she moved forward slightly. He grabbed her again and pulled her down on his dick a little harder. He relaxed again, but this time Andi moved forward only slightly, then pushed back hard against Ken's fat cock.

"Andi looked over her shoulder at us as if she had something to prove, then leaned forward again. I think Kenny forgot whom he was fucking for a moment and grabbed Andi's hips hard enough to bruise. He pulled her down hard on his cock and Walter's as she let out a shriek followed by several "fuck's" and "yes's" and "oh shit's". 

"Kenny's cock isn't very long, but it's thick, and after a few minutes he managed to get that entire fat dick inside her.

"You seemed to like it because you came hard down my throat at the sight of it. Vera seemed a little left out, but she swallowed the next load as we both continued to keep you preoccupied. 

Kenny looked like he was in heaven as he came in Andi's ass, and she farted as soon as he pulled his dick out. Andi didn't seem embarrassed, though. Instead, Andi told Kenny to go wash his dick because she wanted to suck it some more. Then she stood up over Walter, straddling the ottoman and Walter lying on it. She moved forward so that she had positioned her pussy and asshole right over Walter's face; his head hanging off the side of the ottoman.

"Andi asked Walter if he was having a good time, and he said "of course". 

"She asked if he wanted to stick that fucking ugly cock in her fanny, and he said, "love to". Then Andi told him he'd have to lick it, first, and then squatted on his face. Come poured from her pussy and asshole as Walter licked and licked. Unbeknownst to Andi, behind her, Walter's cock was growing even larger. His cock was almost as wide as Ken's but seemed neither fat nor short. 

"Andi orgasmed right on Walter's face and I thought she would break his neck if she collapsed on him. She caught herself, though, and turned around to see Walter's majestic member throbbing, sticking straight up from the large thatch of white pubic hair. She turned around and leaned over, positioning herself as if ready for some '69' action.

"She looked at us as she ran her mouth all over Walter's bumpy shaft. Andi looked like she was in a trance as she stood up and carefully positioned herself over Walter's turgid tool. She put her feet on the ottoman, one on each side of Walter's hips, with her back to Walter, and then lowered herself onto his thick cock. 

Walter waited with anticipation as she took half his length in her pussy, but he wasn't about to complain that he really wanted her ass. Andi put her hands on her knees and slowly lowered herself further on his shaft and began to bounce up and down until Walter once again filled her young pussy with come. His jizz poured from her pussy as she continued her piston action, matting down his pubic hair.

"When it looked like he had finished, Andi lifted herself off his cock and leaned forward. She dropped to her knees, placing one on each side of Walter's thighs and bent down to lick Walter's legs. She moved further and further down his legs, until she was kissing his feet and sucking his toes. Walter had a perfect view of Andi's stretched pussy and asshole and his cock twitched as it came to life again.

"Andi crawled backwards until her ass crack was pressed firmly against Walter's pole. She looked over her shoulder at Walter and asked if thought he was strong enough to lift her. 

Walter, not muscular, but not a weakling, either, would have no problem lifting Andi's small frame. He nodded and she swung her leg over as if stepping off a bicycle. She stood next to the ottoman and helped Walter to his feet. He was easily a foot and a half taller than Andi. She looked even smaller when compared to Walter's cock jutting up towards her small tits.

"She pushed Walter back up against one of the bedroom walls next to the bed, and reached up to kiss him. Her calves swelled as she stood on her toes and grabbed his head with both hands. Walter reached down and lifted her up by her ass cheeks. Andi wrapped her legs behind his back, but Walter had to lift her up higher as his cock was trapped between their bellies. When his cock finally popped out under her, he lowered her enough to rub her pussy along the top of his shaft. It looked like she was riding the banana seat on a bicycle.

"Andi put her hands on Walter's shoulders and pushed herself up. Her small tits were in Walter's face and he kissed and sucked her nipples gently. He spread her cheeks, exposing her red, stretched asshole. A mixture of Ken's come and KY began to dribble from her ass, but that quickly stopped as Walter pushed the head of his cock into her anus.

"Andi rested her forearms on Walter's shoulders and Walter's hands went back to her ass cheeks. She used her legs for leverage as she lowered herself a little further. Walter relaxed his grip and allowed Andi to lower herself at her own pace. Andi couldn't help but let out the occasional fart, followed by a guilty moan of pleasure as more of his cock disappeared inside her ass.

"She worked about six inches of that ugly dick inside her ass and really began fucking that old man, hard. It was a good thing Walter was leaning up against the wall or I think he would have fallen over. Come was dribbling from Andi's stretched-out pussy as she brought herself to her first self-induced anal orgasm. Vera, lying next to us, had been keeping pace with the dildo from the strap-on and gushed seconds later.

"But Walter wasn't finished. Even though Andi's legs had gone limp, he continued to raise and lower her on his shaft. She allowed more and more of his dick to impale her, until she gasped. All of her weight was resting on his cock as he moved his hands to her back and walked with her out of the room."

I was in shock. Andi must have been in shock, too. It seemed she really went off the deep end.

"Then what happened?" I asked Sarah.

"Then, you, me and Vera came in here, and Vera and I shaved your balls and asshole." Sarah smiled.

"Vera was hell-bent on using that strap-on on your ass, but I didn't think you were ready for that, yet. Instead, we took turns licking you all over while you fingered, licked, or fucked us. Vera and I thought we'd give you a break and paint each other's nails, but you ended up fucking us several more times, anyway. It was tough trying to dry our nails while our legs were flying all over the place.

"Eventually, we took a shower, and you told me that you loved me. Vera disappeared somewhere, and you and I came back to this bed and made sweet, old-fashioned love. That was about three or four hours ago, I think."

"Holy shit! I don't remember any of that!" I said. 

"I'm pretty sure Vera spiked your drink. Not to worry, though. I get the feeling she's done this kind of thing before. I think the effects have worn off by now." Sarah assured me.

I heard the moaning again.

"I'd better go check on Andi," I told Sarah.

She decided to go with me, as we walked around the cabin completely naked. I followed the moaning sounds from one hall to the next, but we couldn't find anyone else in the cabin. We couldn't find any of our clothes, either.



Weekend Getaway Ch. 04



We decided to walk out to the four-car garage that Vera had partially used as an exercise room. As we stepped outside, it became apparent that we had been out a lot longer than Sarah thought. The sun was already up.

I led Sarah by the hand as we walked naked from the cabin to the garage. Two pick-up trucks were parked next to Ken's, making Sarah and I even more self-conscious of our nakedness.

It was either late morning or early afternoon, but thanks to the previous night's storm, the air was still cool and made our nipples erect. Sarah's freckles were more noticeable for some reason, and she looked years younger than her actual age. If she hadn't been married, she could have been my perfect match – with just a bit of an age difference.

We heard muffled moans getting louder as we approached the garage door. We tried to step in quietly, not knowing who or what was inside.

A wall divided the mudroom area from the rest of the converted garage. In the mudroom, a young Hispanic girl dressed in a housekeeper uniform was taking our clothes out of a dryer and folding them neatly. That would explain why we couldn't find any of our clothes in the cabin. The housekeeper was startled as she turned around to see Sarah and I standing there, but she quickly smiled and curtsied, then went about her business.

Sarah and I looked at each other, and decided to walk in a little further. As we turned the corner, Vera appeared wearing a spandex exercise outfit that left nothing to the imagination.

"Good morning, you two!" Vera smiled. "Sleep OK?"

"Uh... yeah. What's going on?" I asked. "Where is everyone?"

"Well, we all called it a night about an hour after the two of you snuck off. 

Walter always wakes up early, and when he watched the weather forecast this morning, he decided to get a few holes of golf in with his doctor friends." Vera said. "He wanted me to tell you he really enjoyed your company and had a wonderful time. Thanks to your girlfriend, I had a really wonderful birthday, too." Vera smiled. 

"Looks like you have a new girlfriend, huh?" Vera looked at Sarah.

"Where's Andi?" I asked.

"Where's Ken?" Sarah followed.

Vera guided us into the next room where an elaborate breakfast spread had been laid out. She offered us orange juice and a fruit plate as she spoke.

"Andi's gone through a bit of a transformation, I think.

She's really come out of her shell." Vera added.

"Well, where is she?" I asked again.

"Patience, sweetheart." Vera chided. "After her entertaining anal session with my husband, she managed a repeat performance with yours, " she smiled at Sarah. 

"He can get a little rough, sometimes, can't he?"

Sarah looked uncomfortable.

"Oh don't worry, he didn't hurt her. That little pussy and asshole of hers are very resilient." Vera smiled. 

I was sure Sarah wasn't worried about Andi. 

"The two of them showered and disappeared into the room next to yours and must have fallen asleep as soon as their heads hit the pillows. 

Andi must be a light sleeper, though, and woke up at the same time as Walter and me. As crazy as it sounds, she was ready for more.

"Walter sometimes gets his priorities confused and decided he'd rather play golf today. He called in our housekeeping staff to take care of everyone's laundry... and the gardening staff to take care of Andi." Vera looked at me with a raised eyebrow.

I couldn't believe it.

"They're good workers and do a thorough job." Vera added.

"Speaking from experience?" Sarah asked.

"Why yes, sweetheart. Walter lets me hire the most attractive and capable 'help' to plow my fields any time I want." Vera said proudly.

I drank my orange juice and put down the glass before following Vera to the next partition in the garage. Sarah held my hand tightly as her nipples brushed across my arm and back.

As we walked through the doorway, the smell of sex filled the air. I counted five young Hispanic men, (not much older than Andi, and not much taller than 5 feet), and one slightly older black man, about 6 feet tall, having their way with Andi.

Vera would later argue that Andi was having her way with them.

Andi was on her back, lying on a workbench. There was a line of Hispanic men taking turns licking or fucking between her legs, a Hispanic cock in each hand, and the black man's long cock in her mouth.

Sarah looked at the black man's long cock and must have had a flashback to her college days. Vera noticed Sarah's gaze.

"That's Dee. We hired him a few years ago, and he's been a very good handyman. He saved up enough of his wages to start his own piercing and tattoo parlor. He's quite the artist, Sarah. Ever thought of having some ink done?" Vera asked, making her best effort to sound "hip."

"Not really, but I've thought about having my clit pierced." Sarah answered.

"Well, you ought to ask Andi how it feels. Dee pierced her nipples and clit this morning." Vera smiled. "Nothing too outrageous, of course. Simple posts, but they look great on her, don't you think?" Vera looked over at Dee. "This one doesn't need to wait in line. He's our guest. Make sure he gets anything he wants."

I'm sure Vera expected me to be grateful to not have to wait in line to fuck my girlfriend.

I walked over to Andi and she smiled at me as well as someone could smile with a long, shiny black dick sliding in and out of their mouth.

She let Dee's dick flop out of her mouth for a second so she could speak. 

"Hi sweetheart." Andi giggled as she arched her neck back for Dee's dick again.

Dee came almost as soon as he put his dick back in her mouth.

She sucked hard, and then pulled his dick out as she swallowed.

She pulled the Hispanic dick in her right hand to her mouth as the dick in her left hand moved to her pussy. Dee moved to her left shoulder. She reached up between his legs, caressing his ass and fingering his asshole while he slapped her left tit with his softening dick.

There were several loads of come on her belly, tits, and face. There was a large puddle of come gathering beneath her ass. Her pussy was completely shaved and glistened with saliva, sweat, and come. Her finger and toenails were painted a dark red. Her face looked like someone had attempted to make her look like a model (or porn star) earlier, but the make-up was now completely smeared with come.

"Andi, don't you want to head back to the campground?" I asked as two of the Hispanic men jerked off onto her feet.

"Yeah, but can we wait a little while longer?" Andi said between mouthfuls of cock. "These guys don't have to do their real work for another hour or so. Do you want to join in? You don't have to wait in line. You can have any part of me you want." 

She allowed another cock to be shoved into her mouth before I could answer.

Even covered in come, Andi looked good. Sarah squeezed my hand and whispered in my ear, "Where's Ken?"

Dee stepped between Andi's legs and pushed her knees to her shoulders. His dick wasn't any thicker than mine, but it must have been two to three inches longer. He effortlessly slid the full length of his dick into her pussy, forcing several previous loads of Hispanic come down the crack of her ass in the process. She gasped, bit her lower lip, then smiled as she pulled her ass cheeks apart, invitingly.

Vera pulled Sarah and me aside. "Andi will be fine. She laid down the rules as soon as one of them tried to put his little cock in her mouth after just having been in her anus. She's been so much fun. Walter is going to enjoy watching her in action over and over again."

I wasn't sure what Vera meant, at first. Then I noticed a security camera in the corner of the room. I tried to remember if there were any in the cabin.

We walked out the back door of the garage and found Ken sitting on the edge of an outdoor Jacuzzi with two little Filipino girls. One was in the water, stroking and sucking his short, fat cock. The other was rubbing his shoulders and kissing his neck. As soon as he was about to come, the other girl jumped in the water so he could cover both of their faces with his spunk. They laughed and giggled to each other, then the one that had expertly sucked Ken's fat dick stepped out to get us refreshments.

From the back, she looked no older than 15 – most likely due to her short height. Her hair was long, reaching below the small of her back. She had a dark, all-over tan as if she never spent much time in clothes. Her legs were well toned, but her arms and waist looked too skinny. As she turned sideways, I could see her cute, perky little tits, making me question her age even more. But as she turned and walked toward us, my gaze was taken from her perfect smile to a tiny, uncut cock sticking out from where her pussy should have been.

"She" had a momentary worried look on her face as my jaw almost dropped. Aside from the tiny cock, she had a very convincing female body.

"Is that what I think it is?" I asked Vera.

"Yes, but try not to stare. You'll make her self-conscious," Vera said quietly.

"How can I not stare? My husband just got sucked off by another guy!" Sarah exclaimed.

"Sucked, fucked, boy, girl, what difference does it make, right?" Vera quipped.

"Apparently not much, as far as Ken's concerned," I added.

"Well, your husband did have his eye on our little housekeeper girl, but we're pretty sure she's only 17. The twins more than made up for her, I think." Vera smiled and looked as the other girl was now sitting on Ken's lap, facing him, and guiding his fat cock into her asshole.

"Two trannys?" I asked.

"No, silly," Vera said disappointedly. "Brother and sister. Except the brother wishes he was a girl, too. Walter knew their parents years ago. Now that the twins have graduated high school, they work here to raise money for college. I think the brother is saving his money for something else, though. Isn't he just gorgeous?" Vera asked.

The "girl with something extra" came back out with a tray of food and juice for us. "She" had almost no scrotum, and if "she" hadn't been completely shaved, one might have missed the tiny cock altogether. I stared at "her" tits for a moment.

"No scars," Vera piped in. "Hormones. The best way to feel like a woman. Been on them for years." 

There was a short pause.

"And, no, I was not once a man."

Ken filled the Filipino girl's ass full of his fat cock, which seemed an impossible task, as it was about half her size. She kept up her rhythm and milked him into her bowels, then slowly slid back into the water. She turned and smiled at us as Ken waved me over.

"You know one of them has a dick, right Ken?" I asked, jokingly.

"Yeah, but he... she has an incredible body and really knows how to take it in the ass. She likes it rough, too." Ken said excitedly. "They both give incredible blow jobs, and look exactly the same from behind. I was fucking both of them in the ass earlier, and they never missed a beat. You should get a blow job from one. Close your eyes – you'll never know the difference." 

"Maybe later, Ken. Don't you want to head back out to the campground? Maybe take the boat out again?" I asked.

"I guess. I've just been having a wild time with these two.

They've never seen a short, fat cock before, and wanted nothing more than to bounce on it all morning! Who am I to deny them?" Ken laughed.

"What about me?" Sarah cried. "I thought this weekend was for me!"

Ken looked at Sarah sympathetically.

Vera pulled me aside and spoke to Sarah. "Look, dear. Didn't you get to fuck the man of your dreams all weekend? Well, go fuck him some more. Do you really want my Walter to fill your pussy and ass the way he filled Andi's? 

I think those days are over for you, sweetie. At least, for now."

Vera looked at my shaved cock and smiled. "Sarah was really looking out for you. She really likes you, you know. I think you should take her back to her camper, make love, enjoy the sun, the boat, water skiing, and falling asleep in each other's arms tonight. After this weekend, you may never get another chance."

Sarah almost hated to admit that Vera was right.

Andi came out to use the outdoor shower and then hopped in the Jacuzzi. She had washed off all the come and make-up, and aside from the shiny posts that were slid through her nipples, she looked the way I remembered her. 

Before Sarah or I could ask them anything else, Andi lifted the Filipino girl with something extra out of the water and sat "her" on the edge. She then carefully placed the tiny, uncut cock in her mouth and coaxed the little prick to an erection.

Ken hopped in the water behind Andi and within seconds began pounding her ass violently.

Andi and Ken looked back toward us and waved good-bye, then went on fucking the hell out of each other.

"Walter and I will drop them off at your campground tomorrow morning, OK?" Vera asked.

"Sure" was about all I could get out.

As we walked through the garage to get our clothes, the Hispanic men – apparently waiting for Andi's return – eyed Sarah and pointed at their small hard-ons as if she might be interested.

She tried not to laugh, and managed her best Spanish version of "no thanks" she's ever spoken. Even Dee seemed disappointed that Sarah wasn't interested in taking his black snake into the depths of her bowels.

When we got to Ken's truck, Sarah didn't bother putting on her freshly cleaned clothes.

"Let's just get to the campground and get in bed." Sarah said.

I nodded and got in the truck naked, because I knew Vera was right. 

We spent the rest of the day making love in every position Sarah had ever tried, seen, or thought about, followed by a little time on the boat, and a little time in the water. 

We dressed briefly as we went to dinner at a local restaurant, but I don't think either of us wanted to be anywhere but in bed together. When we returned to the campground, we kissed and she cried, and then decided to have wild sex to cheer each other up. 

Feeling just a small sting of jealousy, and a desire to do something Andi would never do, Sarah decided she was going to suck my cock after it had been in her ass.

I asked her several times if she was sure, and she answered by lying on her back and pulling her legs back as far as I've ever seen them. I lifted her ass to my mouth and licked her anus as if I were French kissing it. She pulled her legs back farther, as if she was doing a backwards somersault, and her asshole opened invitingly.

I sank the full length of my cock into her asshole as I stood above her. Sarah clawed at my ankles and I thought I had hurt her, but she just smiled and told me not to hold back. I fucked her for a few more seconds when she told me to stop.

"Put it in my mouth," Sarah said.

"But I'm not even close," I answered.

"I know. I want you to go back and forth between my asshole and my mouth." She said from her uncomfortable position.

"Where do you want me to come?" I asked.

"You decide." She smiled as she opened her mouth and waited.

I sank my cock a little further in her ass, then pulled it out quickly and immediately placed it in her mouth. She seemed to gag a little at first, but quickly sucked as well as ever. A few seconds later, I pulled out of her mouth and pushed my dick back into her ass. What I thought was going to be something really gross, turned into something that felt incredible, and Sarah seemed to like it, too.

The kinkiness of it all, and the emotional high we were both on, intensified the orgasm as I came in her mouth. She looked up at me and smiled – and then we both ran to brush our teeth.

After that day, we never made love to each other again.

Andi would sometimes meet Sarah and Ken for weekend get-a-ways, and I think she ended up taking a summer job at Vera's cabin. 

Ken and I remained friends for a year or so after that weekend, but jobs took us to different parts of the country. Every once in a while, we call each other on the phone and I always remember to thank him for that last camping trip. 

His response has always been, "Hey, that's what friends are for."

Thanks, Kenny.