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Four

By: sambones88



Have you ever seen the picture of a topless girl on the beach surrounded by 3 guys? Well, it very well could be me. I'm Tina, a 29 year-old single woman who has three best friends, all men. I grew up with Gino, Joe, and Arnie. 

We've been together since we were old enough to spit, climb trees and steal cigarettes from our parents. I guess you could say that I'm a Tomboy through and through. Sure, I had female friends, but none that had the fulfilling effects of "the guys." I'm not a lesbian, nor am I bi-curious, however, I've been to stag parties with the guys, and did get a little worked up by the strippers. But enough of that for now. 

I started to develop my feminine figure in my early teens, and it really pissed me off. The group of us started to change. They started staring at my growing boobies. They started getting weird when they went through puberty. It seems like I went from being flat-chested to a C cup over night.

The guys treated me different. They would talk amongst themselves, giggle and watch my tits all the time. I was about to give up on them and look for some new friends until one special night. We were sitting around talking about the upcoming Senior Prom. The guys all had dates, no one asked me, probably because of always being surrounded by "the guys."

The boys were making jokes about not knowing how to unhook a bra. They asked me if I would be able to bring them an extra one so they could practice. I'm not sure what made me think of it, but I simply said, "Why try an extra one, why not try to unhook mine? Girls don't like guys fumbling around you know, if you're going to get to second base, you gotta be smooth!" I really didn't know what I was talking about, I had read enough though, and knew in my mind that if I was ever going to let a guy at my tits, he'd have to be smooth.

I lifted the back of my t-shirt and showed them what the obstacle looked like. Arnie grabbed it and started the unhook it. I stopped him and said, "No, come next to me, like we are making out. We don't make the targets that easy." He sat next to me, and held me. This started a whole new feeling for me. While I did have sexual feelings, this particular event was a whole new chapter. 

He had no luck at all. I explained the function one more time. Joe was next, he got it, but it took him too long. Gino was last and took a little longer than Joe. We all love to play cards and gamble so I knew that I needed to turn up the heat. "Ok boys, here's the deal. Who ever unhooks my bra the fastest, can take it all the way off, and keep it for a souvenir!"

They lined up with their game faces on. They also were sporting hard-ons. I liked my new powers. The pressure worked wonders. Gino had me unhooked in 15 seconds, Joe did it 13 seconds, and I made Arnie stop after one minute. I looked at Joe and told him that he was the winner. He beamed a big smile. We went into the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed. I took off my t-shirt and sat for the very first time with a boy, me in a bra, and sexual tension. He sat next to me, as if we were kissing, slowly slid his hand to my bra snap, and deftly unhooked it. I shuddered. I had gone beyond any mental limits that I had previously set. He didn't know exactly what to do. I finally shrugged my shoulder and he got the hint. He slid the strap off my left shoulder, then my right. I leaned back and arched my back. The bra was still hung over my tits. He looked at me, I nodded, then he grabbed hold and took it all the way off. His eyes were huge, my nipples were harder that they had ever been, I felt new sensations in pussy. He said, "Wow."

I was embarrassed for six seconds, and then it went away. I spend the rest of the evening braless under my t-shirt, another new thing for me. I liked the way if felt, and was intrigued by the new attention. 

The guys wanted to practice every time we got together. I was running low on bras. They were getting good at this. Their dates would be impressed. Gino and Joe had seen my tits. Arnie still needed help. Someone suggested that they coach him. I agreed, it would be the first time that I sat in front of the boys with no shirt. It had always been just one-on-one. I took off my shirt like it was nothing. This time, my bra was sheer, and black. They gasped. I never realized how much the guys liked lingerie. It didn't make sense to me, but I made a mental note about sexy undies. 

Arnie tried and failed the first time. Gino and Joe coached him and he finally got it. Instead of continuing, he wanted to try it again. We did this for six or seven times, and then he finally got it and became a pro. I asked him if he wanted his prize, he said no, I'd rather watch you in your bra for a while. The others agreed and I spent the next few hours wearing my sexy bra and shorts. 

I became very comfortable doing this. We sat around and watched a baseball game on TV. The camera found a group of shirtless men. "That could be us" someone said and laughed. They whipped off their shirts, I unhooked my bra, threw it across the room and we established a new standard for watching sports.

I noticed that we began behaving again like we did in the past. The sexual pressure was still there, but the "unknown" was out of the way. I again was treated like an equal, like one of the guys. Now, people may think that is a weird statement, but I appreciated not being mentally undressed, and treated like a sexual object. 

I liked the new level of friendship and honesty. I pushed the limits of my newfound behavior. During the next game, we were shirtless in less than a minute. However, this time, I removed my shorts also. I was wearing new bikini panties that I bought for this occasion. They were the smallest available at the time.

It took them about five minutes, and we were soon all in nothing but underwear. They wouldn't walk around, they guarded their erections with their arms and hands. I however, walked and pranced around. I thought it was pretty funny while also being very sexual. I could feel the feeling of being free, teasing, and being a little more daring than the others.

As time went on, the practice of watching sports in nothing but our underwear was practiced as much as we could. It was pretty often, as our parents were usually not around. Arnie's parents went away for an entire weekend, and of course, we made that our headquarters. Our parents were all cool with our hanging around, as we were pretty good kids. Not into loud punk music, not dying our hair colors or spiking our hair.

This time however, Gino brought some pot. He had smoked before, none of the others had. We smoked before we even stripped! It had an immediate and overwhelming effect on me. It made me funny and horny. I know it's a weird combination, but it happens the same every time.

Joe became sleepy, Gino was laughing with me, and Arnie became the philosopher. He started telling us about how much he loved the freedom of all of us being able to be free. Not hung up on clothing. Being able to walk around in our underwear. 

I totally agreed and tried my best to explain how it made a difference when I showed them my tits for the first time. How they accepted me more. How they stopped starring. They all smiled and told me that it was one of their best experiences as well. 

Arnie finally smiled and stood up in front of us, and took all his clothes off. His cock was standing at full attention. It was the first time I had ever seen a real penis and a full erection. Gino followed suit and took all his clothes off. His cock was a little smaller than Arnie's. Joe quit trying to stay awake and fell asleep. I felt paralyzed sitting in a room with two naked men. Talk about a new feeling! Pot, nude men, and me fully dressed, totally horny. I was still a virgin, unless you include masturbating with objects. 

They looked at me with a "Well?" I resisted the urge to strip for some unknown reason. Instead, I kept my clothes on. I watched them, as their cocks would go from hard to soft over time. I must admit, that is probably when my fascination with cocks really took off. Finally, I asked if they wanted anything to drink. I went into the kitchen, completely stripped, and walked back into the room wearing nothing but three cans of Coke and a smile.

We all nodded, and said "Freedom" at the same time in our drug-induced behavior. We tried to watch the game, but it seemed to be in delay action mode. We knew what the score was, but not how anything had happened. Joe finally woke up as the marijuana's effect was wearing off. 

He stripped to his undies and stopped there. We insisted that he match us. He refused, because he had a hard on. We had enough fight left in us to chase him. We caught him and tackled him. Joe held his arms, and Gino held his feet and they looked at me. I was totally aroused by all this nudity, the chase, lots of accidental contact, and another dare for me. I took the challenge, sat on his legs and pulled his boxers down. My face was inches away from his cock. Joe was embarrassed, I felt sorry for him and thought I would know how I would feel if someone stripped me. I don't know what came over me, but I reached forward, took his cock in my hands and gently kissed the tip. I had no idea how to give a blowjob. The room became silent. 

Joe quit fighting, but the guys still held his arms and legs. I was kissing his cock the same way the sluts did on the x-rated videos that we had watched in the past. My butt was in Gino's chest and I liked the feeling of flesh on flesh. My tits were swinging free. Arnie was stunned as he stared at the action. 

I'd like to say it was the pot, but it wasn't. A strange feeling came over me and I remembered a scene from a porn movie. I licked my fingers and went down and separated the lips of my pussy. It was already wet. I sat up, eased over Joe's cock and gently sat down. The best feeling in the whole world was his cock parting my lips and working its way in. The next best thing in the world was his cock half way in, followed by the newest best feeling in the world, his cock, fitting tightly, dashing up and down in my pussy for the very first time.

Gino had come up behind me, his cock firmly against my back and his hands on my tits like he was hanging on for life. Arnie was standing in front of me stroking his cock. Joe's eyes rolled back in his head and was enjoying this every bit as much as me. I was really getting into this a developing a rhythm.

The doorbell suddenly rang and brought us sharply back into reality. We hurriedly raced to get back into our clothes. It turned out to be some friend of Arnie's dad. We told him that his parents were gone for the weekend. He looked around the living room, sniffed the air, smiled and told us to have a good time. He however, stopped us dead in the tracks of a near orgy. We would have many other moments, but not until we moved out into our first apartment. 

Let me know if you want to hear more! If you vote and reply, I'll fill you in about me and "the guys."

Four



Four

Lover likes to tease me about how I am on a never-ending search for that which is sexy and tasteful. He believes the two are mutually exclusive. Most of our discussions on the topic come from the lack of lingerie that I own. 

Instead of corsets or teddies, I opt for lacy bras and panties. My breasts, natural to a fault, require underwire to make them perky. So, unlike the usual French babes who can run around braless until they die of old age with their barely there A cups, my D cups require more structure. And I'm afraid no one company has really cornered the market on really untrashy, underwire lingerie yet. 

Lover and I do most of our interaction over the Internet. We're separated by several hundred miles, so we do what we can, when we can. It had been a while since we last had a chat of a sexual nature. So when he proposed a date and time for one, I was excited. He was branching out and doing some organizing of his own. I took this as a sign that he missed me. 

As the usually submissive member of our relationship, I believe wholeheartedly in positive reinforcement. Therefore, I had three hours to find something special to wear in the tiny, non-urban town that I live in. 

"Come on Macy's, don't let me down," I whispered to myself as I rode the escalator up to the lingerie department. I wasn't shocked that I found nothing there. But I also found nothing at Bergner's, Victoria's Secret, Gap Body or the independent undergarment seller in town. It was obviously too late for the Internet to be of any help, and borrowing friends' underwear was out of the question. Mostly because, I know where it's been. 

I was walking back into Macy's to go home defeated when a pair of shoes caught my eye. They scared me to death, so right away I knew they were perfect for Lover. 

They were a pair of red and black strappy sandals contorted to fit onto a stiletto heel. These were the kind of shoes that had to be designed by someone with an aeronautical engineering degree and decades of experience and market research with people who have shoe fetishes.

I took a chance that they'd have my size and asked the sales associate for them. She looked me up and down in my jeans and converse sneakers wearing a t-shirt and seemed confused. "What size was that, again?"

"9 and a half, please," I said again. It's true. I'm not dainty. 

She wandered into the back to begin her great search, while I took off my grubby tennis shoes. Truth be told, I'm not a complete fashion moron. Just because I don't wear it, doesn't mean I don't appreciate design. I'm a huge fan of Elie Tahari's line. She's sexy and simple, but she also comes with an outrageous price tag at Nordstroms, which I have to order online. And let's face it, as a young mother, where would I wear such lovely things?

The sales woman comes back and hands me the box. Once upon a time, long ago, classy, service-oriented departments store employees would get down on one knee like the were proposing to you as they slipped shoes on your feet like you were Cinderella. In the 21st century, you're lucky if you don't go look for the box in the backroom yourself.

I put the shoes on and tried to stand up, but failed and fell back into the chair laughing at myself. An older woman, in her fifties, was trying on a pair of shoes across from me. She was dressed impeccably in a short, black A-line skirt and a revealing, smooth ice blue blouse. She wore her own pair of sky-high shoes. Clearly being covered in squashed bananas wasn't part of her morning. 

"Those are hot shoes," she said smiling at my wobbly legs. 

"On you, they would be. On me, I just feel like a dolt."

"You've got to practice. They look good. Take them home and walk around the house in them. When you get good on flat floors, try doing stairs to work on your balance. They're not meant to be in all day. They're meant to attract men," she said, and then she whispered, "Men who only want you on your back as fast as they can possibly get you there."

"Then they're the right pair," I said smiling at her. 

I took my purchase home and strapped them on and tried to do a Marsha Brady in my high heels with a book on my head. I got two hours in and my feet started to ache, so I took them off. It would have to do.

That night I curled up in my bed and waited. Lover was on the west coast, so the time change worked in our favor a bit. It was 11 p.m. when he rang me. I hit the button and then ran into my closet. I had pointed the camera down closer to the floor in anticipation. When he said "Hello?" I walked out of the closet wearing only the shoes.

He shook his head in delight on the screen. "I like them," he said. "Move the camera back, so I can see all of you."

I followed his instructions and stood back.

"Breathtaking," he said after a few moments of taking in my body. "How do you feel?"

"Tall," I answered. "I'm like almost six feet in these puppies. It's like I'm seeing the whole world from a different viewpoint."

He nodded his head. "Turn around for me." 

I spun slowly. 

"Stop!" he commanded. I was facing backward. "Bend over, please."

I bent over at the waist, pushing my bottom backwards and put my hands on my legs for support. I was completely on display.

"Do you have any toys?" he asked.

"Two vibrating eggs."

"Get them."

I disappeared into my bathroom for the toys and the KY Warming Gel. When I came back, I stood in front of the camera waiting for instruction. 

"I want you to bend over again but lean against the door frame."

I put the extra vibrator on the ottoman of the chair next to me and leaned against the door frame with my ass facing the camera. Then I put the vibrator to my clit.

After a few minutes, Lover spoke. "Don't neglect your lips," he said. I bent over further and touched the egg to my opening. "That's it. How does that feel?"

"It's nice, but it's no substitute for you," I said looking over my shoulder. A small smile crossed his face but he didn't say anything.

"Are you turned on?"

"Your name comes up on AIM and I get wet," I said. "You know that."

"Put some lube on the egg," he said.

I put on a generous dab. "Now what?" I asked.

"I want you to put it somewhere it's never gone before," he said.

My arms fell to my sides and I looked at his face on my laptop. Could he mean the last virginal spot on my body? The area that has always been considered exit-only not only by me but by the only other person I've slept with besides Lover.

He sees the recognition on my face. "Yes, there."

"How do I keep it in once it's there? I mean, I only have two hands and they're each attached to a controller by a thin wire."

"It'll stay in by itself," he responded.

I had to take his word for it. I added extra lube, just for good measure, and began massaging my asshole with the vibrator turned off. I was intimidated. Lots of people do this all the time as part of their normal sexual routine, I said to myself. It was like I was part of the anal sex lobby reasoning away as I worked up enough courage to explore uncharted territory. I pushed the egg in a bit. There was pain, so I pulled it back again.

"Relax, ma biche."

I closed my eyes and thought about Lover. I thought about his hands moving over my body and about his mouth on mine. I felt my body melt at the fantasy, and the egg slid right in. 

"Turn it on," he said. 

I flipped the switch so that it was on at a gentle pace. Then I bent over and kept working the vibrator to my clit. As I got more and more excited, Lover would throw in comments about how he enjoyed seeing my ass and would like have me from behind.

His words sunk into my brain where my imagination was in overdrive. I pretended that he was in the room with me. I fantasized about him sinking his penis into my ass. I could feel the pressure of him pushed up into me, and my muscles clamped down harder on him (or in reality the egg).

"Put it on high power," he requested. I upped the egg in my ass and the egg on my clit. 

"If I was there right now, I'd have my hands on your hips, and I'd be making love to you, so that both places were attended too. So that all you could feel was complete pleasure."

I came hard and fast. I fell off balance immediately into the door frame when my knees shook and gave out. Ejaculate ran down my legs, over the ridge of my feet and dripped into the arch of my new shoes. Panting, I turned off my clitoral egg and dropped it onto the floor. Then I reached around behind me and turned off the anal egg.

I peered over my shoulder. Lover's camera was on his erection. It was swollen and alert as he pumped it. 

"Feel me come, Lover," I said. "It's all over us. It's all over you." 

And with that, white semen spilled over Lover's penis and dripped down his dick over the back of his hand.

We stayed quiet for a little while recuperating. Finally, I tried to give the vibrator in my ass a little tug. It wouldn't come out.

"Um, Lover? How do I—"

"Push," he said gently. "Push, not pull."

I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply to calm down. Then I pushed. The egg came out easily and ended up in my hand. 

"Did you like it?" he asked.

"It was good if it was stationary. I think if something was moving around in there, it might be really uncomfortable." 

"Practice, ma biche," he said. "Practice." 

In that moment, I was pretty sure anal play was going to require more time and effort than walking in high heels.



Four



Puppy squirmed and giggled, tucking in her elbows as Master's fingertips grazed her thin sides. "No," he said simply, and grabbed her hands and lifted them above her head to improve his access. At almost any other time, she would be screeching and begging him to stop, but the reassuring tightness of the collar constricting her neck had made her a little wet already, and so the usually unpleasant sensation on her sensitive skin served instead to make her even wetter. She didn't want him to stop. He tickled her ribcage, and her armpits, and then grabbed a nipple and twisted, interrupting Puppy's laughter on its way to her lips. A tiny gasp escaped instead, followed by a bashful smile that gave away Puppy's love for torture.

Master ordered her to kneel between his reclining legs and she did so, taking his erection in her mouth without being bidden. Her knees were tucked up snugly underneath her, and she was posed like an actual puppy in a rare moment of rest as she slid her soft lips up and down Master's cock. He reached underneath her and pulled her nipples to control her tempo, speeding her pace, and she purred in pleasure. His touch on her breasts and the way she was positioned between his knees provided a satisfying reminder of who owned her. Finally, he came in her mouth and she swallowed.

Wordlessly, he flipped her over on her back and stretched her out on the bed, sliding two fingers into her tight cunt. He pressed his fingers against her g-spot, in and out and in and out until she was arching her back and moaning. He laid back down and said, "Climb on top of me, Puppy."

Puppy obeyed her Master, even though she hated being on top and wanted him to continue with his fingers inside her. He grabbed her hips and directed her motion on top of him, which made her feel controlled and she liked it. "Are you gonna cum for me, Puppy?" he asked.

She wanted to please him, she wanted him to feel her pussy stroke him as he came, but she also had to be honest: they both knew that she had only come from intercourse alone once. "Probably not," she answered.

"Wrong," Master said. "Tell me you're going to cum until you believe it."

"I'm going to cum," she said, tentatively at first, feeling uncomfortably like she was lying. "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum..." But the more she said it, the more she believed it, until she finally said with a mew, "I'm going to cum!"

After her orgasm, she tried to slump down on him to rest and lick his ear, but he pushed her back up and continued rocking her hips against him. Her cunt was so sensitive that it was almost unpleasant, and her back was beginning to ache, but she continued. Master's second orgasm was always a long time coming, and he did not intend to let her off the hook.

"Keep talking," he said. "Tell me who you belong to."

Without any hesitation this time, she started repeating, "I'm yours, I'm yours, I'm yours..."

He continued rocking her against his hips, and soon she was cumming again, something she hadn't thought possible. Her muscles went weak, and it took effort to remain upright. She was ready to stop, but his hands on her hips forced her to keep going.

"You're going to kill me," she growled.

"Don't care," was Master's simple reply.

"I'm sore," she whined. "Will you be on top?"

"Maybe. Beg me."

She leaned in to whisper in his ear, but he pushed her upright so she was forced to say what she was going to say out loud. "Will you please be on top, Master?"

"Why?"

"Your puppy is tired and wants a break." He regarded her coldly, unconvinced by that argument, so she told him what else was on her mind. "Your puppy loves it when you're on top. I love seeing the muscles in your arms flex as you fuck me. Please be on top? Please please please? I love feeling your weight on top of me. Please?"

"Who do you belong to?"

The constant rocking was driving her towards another orgasm, and she squealed, "I belong to you!"

"Keep saying it."

"I belong to you, I belong to you, I belong to you. Oh, my god, I really... all of me... belongs to you..."

He was strong enough to roll her underneath him like a rag doll and pumped deep into her, incessantly, insistently. He pressed his body down onto her and let his fingers dance over her sides again, making her paradoxically squirm in displeasure and sigh blissfully. As she wrapped her legs around his strong back, a fourth orgasm shuddered through her. "Did you cum again?" he asked, with a hint of triumph and smugness in his voice.

"Yes," she said breathlessly.

He seemed very pleased at that news. "Good puppy! Good puppy, cumming for your Master. I told you you would and you did, didn't you? I'm so glad my cock made you cum." He drove into her a few more times and then finally climaxed himself. After a short rest, he pulled out, leaving her curled up on the bed in exhausted ecstasy.



Four 4Fun



We had been living together for over ten years. Our sex life was still very strong, very active and deeply satisfying. We experimented with different sexual enhances such as vibrators, clit teasers, benwa balls, nipple clamps, light bondage, ass slapping and cock rings as well as many others. We watched porno movies together and went to the local adult shops for peeks at the women or shopping for new toys to play with. We have on-going dialog about different things we would like to introduce into our sex lives that would enhance an already awesome experience. We have discussed inviting an extra man or woman because we both would love to see the other being fucked by another person. Ultimately we decided to swing with another couple.

I wanted to see his face buried in another woman's pussy then watch as he took his huge cock and filled her. I wanted to see him fuck her in every hole. I get so hot thinking of watching him fill her mouth with his cock and then her pussy, then watch him as he fucks her ass, hard. He wanted to see another man's cock buried deep inside my hot, wet pussy, watching as this other man pumped deeply into my cunt. He loved the idea of another man licking and sucking my pussy. Most of all he wanted to watch as I slipped my dildo in my pussy as the other man pumped into my ass as I sucked him off. We both enjoyed the talks of additional people fucking the other so much we decided to go online to our favorite hang out and see if we could find the perfect couple. A couple open to swinging with another couple.

As we entered TAN several of our mutual Afriends@ were on line. We entered the Flesh Café and started posting photos and chatting with others in the room. It didn’t take long before several people were trying to talk to us in private. A younger couple contacted us and asked if we were swingers. We were honest with them, stating we were very curious and interested, but had yet to experience swinging. They were more than happy to invite us to their home for a weekend and we readily accepted.

It was during the winter months that we agreed on a date to meet. We would arrive in Virginia, USA, and the middle part of February. We were flying out of London, which made for a very long flight, but we were sure we could handle the jet lag. As the date approached we had long talks about what we wanted to do, and we agreed that this was exactly what we both wanted to do. We decided that our limits would be discussed when necessary and with the other couple. 

The day of the flight I was frantic for what I would pack. My lover reminded me that I wouldn=t need much as I would be naked most of the time and to pack warm clothing for when we were out. Blushing I agreed and relaxed, putting our clothes in the suitcases, our toys and oddities. Concerned about customs, I took the toys out. He laughed at me and put them back in the bag, saying ADarling they have seen more of these than you can guess.@ I laughed with him and finished packing.


The flight was long but not the least boring. I had always wanted to fuck him on an airplane and this was my chance. The lights had gone out in the airplane and the movie started when I reached over and laid my hand on his cock. He was semi hard and just grinned at me. I rubbed his cock over his slacks, feeling it grow to it's full length under my expert hand. I whispered in his ear, AI want to fuck you babe@ then looked in his eyes smiling.

I excused myself to the restroom and minutes later he joined me. With little room to move I raised my skirt revealing to him that I had no panties on. He smiled, and I unfastened his pants and removed his hugely engorged cock. I gently pulled on it for a moment before I turned toward the door. I reached between my legs and guided his cock to the door of my dripping wet pussy. Moving just slightly to take the head of his cock inside my hot cunt. He groaned and thrust forward, burying his entire length deep within my steaming hole. I cry out from the sudden thrust, arching my back and pushing my ass into his pelvis. His hand instantly over my mouth whispering in my ear Ashhh darling, we are nearly in public.@ I nod my head letting him know I understand.

Leaning on the door heavily, I moan lightly as he slowly fucks my pussy, grinding his pelvis against my ass with each stroke. I can hear the sound of my juices each time he thrusts forward, the sound of us coupling stimulates my pussy even more and my juices flow down his cock as we fuck each other standing against the door. He reaches around and suddenly squeezes my tits, lifting my lace bra up over top of them. He unbuttons my blouse and pushes my tits against the cold metal of the door. My nipples harden instantly and he reaches around and pinches them hard then rolls them in his fingers as he slams his cock deep inside me. I shudder as I reach my first orgasm, stifling the moans of pure pleasure, he holds his cock deep inside me as my cum spills down, covering his cock.

He begins to thrust deeply again with a fast ferocious pace, moaning softly I arch back taking him as deep as space allows. I whisper Afuck me baby, make me cum with you again, yes babe fuck your pussy, hard, and take me.@ I feel his cock swelling up inside me and I know he is ready to cum; I reach back between our legs, find his balls, and slip a finger into his ass. His deep groan and swelling cock lets me that he is cumming and instantly I feel his steamy hot sperm splash deep inside me and my body stiffens as I reach my peak once again. I feel his body relax against me as we both catch our breath and his cock slides from my pussy. I turn to face him, I kiss him deeply and say Athank you my love for a perfect fuck fantasy.@ 


He finishes dressing and arranging his clothes and exits the restroom, returning to his seat. I spend a few moments refreshing my makeup and adjusting my clothes before attempting to return to my seat. On exiting the restroom I notice a gentleman grinning at me from his seat near the restroom, I glance to the restroom door and he shakes his head yes, I return to the restroom and I am joined by this stranger almost immediately. I hike up my skirt and lean over the closed toilet seat, glancing back, I see him release his cock and I say Ayou have five minutes or less to fuck me like I=ve never been fucked before.@ He replies by shoving his thick eight inch cock deep inside my pussy still wet with my lover's cum and inserts his large thumb into my ass hole at the same time. I struggle with suppressing my shocking scream and udder a deep moan as his other hand cinches down on my nipple. Holding tightly to the toilet he slam fucks me hard and fast. I feel myself reaching the ultimate peak and feel him swell inside me at the same time. I crush my ass back into his cock and thumb as he thrusts forward for the final time. I feel him explode inside my steaming wet pussy and I release my passion squirting cum everywhere. It had to be the excitement of stranger to stranger sex that caused such a release. The man left the restroom as I cleaned myself up and arranged my clothes to return to my seat.

As I slip into my seat next to him. He looks into my eyes and smiles, saying Awhat took so long darling?@ I lean over and whisper in his ear, spilling the details of fucking the other man in the restroom. I feel his cock hardening as I tell him how hard I came and how the man felt to me. I reach up into the overhead bin and find the small blankets the airline provides. He leans back in his seat reading his magazine. I place the blanket over our laps and notice the attendants passing out food and drinks in the first class section. I reach over under the blanket and release his cock from his pants, gently stroking him under the blanket. He looks over at me with a look of pleasant surprise, when I duck under the blanket and suck his cock, he moans. I lick and suck him until I bring him to the edge, cleaning off my pussy juice from the restroom fuck we just had, then teasing his cock head with my tongue. I hear the stewardess getting closer and I face fuck him with all I have, bringing him to an explosive orgasm. I swallow every drop and place his now flaccid cock back into his slacks, sitting up like nothing happened. He is breathing hard in an attempt to gather some composure back. I lean back in my seat waiting for the meal to be served. Smiling.

We finish our meal and our flight lands in Washington, DC as scheduled. As agreed the couple met us at baggage claim and we begin the process of meeting each other for the first time, after introductions, Sam and Dena introduced themselves and we reciprocated giving our names: Cymon and Linda, we had discussions of the picture room and we all laughed as we realized we have seen each other naked and were thrown off by clothing. 

Heading for the parking garage our conversation flows along until we reach their suburban, and head down the freeway to their home in Virginia. We take in the scenery of Northern Virginia as we carry on idle conversation with Sam and Dena. Interstate 95 leads us down through Richmond and into Petersburg, a suburb just outside Richmond.

As we approach their home we comment on the beauty of the Victorian homes, they are stunning. Pulling into the driveway of their home, I am absolutely in awe, their home is lovely. We all grab bags and enter the house, Dena shows us to our room. We deposit the bags and return to the living room area where we are offered tea and coffee. Readily accepting coffee I ask Dena to show me her lovely home, leaving the guys to visit alone awhile. 

Dena shows me through the house and we get a chance to visit privately while the guys do their thing. We have e-mailed extensively over the months, fucking each other in cyberspace and we feel as if we have already known each other forever. I feel the lust for her that has built over the months and I boldly comment that I think she is very beautiful with and without clothes on. She returns the compliment and we laugh with one another. The ice has been broken. We round the corner of the hall where the master suite is, I am awestruck once again. The entire suite is decorated in old Victorian era furnishings. The huge king sized canopied bed is in red and black silk and Victorian Lace accents. Dena has turned the canopy into panels of Victorian Lace which flow down around the bed like drapes, giving one the feeling of being in a bed belonging to royalty. The carpet is high pile plush and I feel like I sink into it with each step. The whole room is decorated in red and black silk and Victorian lace.


Dena and I sit on the bed to talk and I ask if I can kiss her, she leans into me and we embrace, gently moving into a deeply passionate kiss. We look at one another and giggle like children and I lift her top up over her head revealing the most beautiful breasts I have ever seen; her pictures did her no justice. She has no bra on so I gently lift her right breast to my mouth and lick and suck on her nipple, gently biting, until it stands up firmly pointing skyward. I lean over to her left breast sucking and gently biting until I have it just as firm. I reach down and begin to remove her skirt, she suggests we both get undressed and explore each other. I remove my clothing and she finishes hers, we lay down on the bed side by side, each caressing the other as we talk of the many times we have wanted this to happen. I lean over Dena and suck her tits more, loving the way they feel in my mouth. She is teasing my nipples with her fingers and driving me crazy with lust for her. 

I reach up and run my fingers through her hair while looking into her eyes. Leaning in I kiss her fully on the mouth then kiss down her neck, across her chest and down to each nipple again. When they stand tall I lick each globe of her breasts and begin kissing my way down and across her stomach, licking, blowing my warm breath over her skin as she lightly moans and writhes under my touch. I reach her freshly shaved mound, gently licking and sucking on her skin as I inhale the scent of her. I memorize every inch of her skin and her sweet scent as I slide between her wide spread legs to nibble at the outer lips to her wet pussy. Licking and sucking, gently biting, Dena raises her hips, to meet my teasing mouth. I slide a pillow under her beautiful ass and lick her firmly from ass to clit. She releases a startled, passionate scream as I continue to lick her pussy. Placing her legs up over my shoulders.

My tongue jets around her clit doing circles, then dives into her hot dripping hole, licking and savoring her sweet juices, I move back to her clit, I want to make her cum for me. I flick my tongue over and over her clit, she moans and squirms under the pressure of my tongue, I lick harder and faster, and then suck her clit into my mouth firmly. Dena screams with pleasure and I suck her clit hard, she reaches down to grab hold of my arms as she gets hotter and hotter. Her nails dig into the flesh of my arm as I lick her back to front a few more times. I lick her hole of passion and take one of my hands down inserting two fingers deep inside her pussy and a thumb in her wet ass then I suck her clit as hard as I can. She screams so loud and she cums hard, thrashing around the bed, the men come back to check on us. 

They are standing at the door of the room just laughing, when they say Aso you two started without us?@ Cymon looks at me and says ADarling; I thought you had hurt her.@ I smile at him and say Ajust a little painful pleasure, my love.@ The men ask if they can watch us play and we agree, but only if they are naked. They remove their clothes and sit at the end of the massive bed to watch as Dena gently pushes me back to lay flat. I lay back spreading my legs wide remembering every time Dena and I cyber fucked and the deeply felt passion I experienced with each orgasm. I feel Dena rising above me and I open my eyes, looking into hers, we are both hot from the passion filled moments prior to the men showing up. The excitement of them watching adds to our heat.


She leans down and kisses me, tasting her juices from my mouth, then delves deeply into my mouth with the most passionate kiss I have ever experienced, I kiss her back with all of the passion I have and I moan deeply, wrapping my arms around her, pulling her close to me. She scoops me into her arms as we passionately kiss; she softly runs her hands down my body, and she slips down to begin sucking my breasts. Dena is an expert at this, I feel so sensitive to her lips and tongue. I scream with ecstasy from her biting my nipples and sucking them so firmly. She begins licking her way down to my freshly shaved pussy. I am conscious of the scent of male cum on my pussy and just as I thought she would do, Dena dives in hungrily.

I have experienced the most wonderful cunnilings with my lover, but this is different. This is everything I had ever dreamed of. Dena knew a woman's wants and needs instinctively. I had no need to guide her. She expertly licked and sucked my pussy until I exploded in ecstasy. I screamed out her name as I came and I caught a glimpse of Cymon's face, his expression was of absolute ultimate pleasure. I have known for a long time that he wanted to watch me with a woman, but I never realized he would enjoy it this much. He was mesmerized.

As Dena finished by kissing me deeply and passionately again, the men were both fully erect. Dena and I looked at each other and grinned, we were both thinking the same thing, let's get them! I whispered in her ear, Atake Cymon and I=ll take Sam,@ nodding we quickly scrambled to each of the men. I watched as Dena took Cymon's massive cock into her mouth licking and sucking him. I whispered into Sam's ear Alet's watch them as we masturbate each other.@ Sam nodded and said ALinda, she is so beautiful sucking on Cymon, and I get so turned on watching her.@ 

I told Sam that I had always wanted to see Cymon with another woman and Dena is the one. So, Sam and I watched. I stroked his cock slowly to the rhythm of Dena's mouth on Cymon. Sam fingered my hot pussy as we watched our partners. I wanted to crawl up under Dena and lick her cunt as she worked on Cymon. 

I positioned myself under Dena with Sam's help, lifting her hips for me. I slid on my back under Dena and began to lick and suck on her hot wet pussy. I felt Sam lift my legs high and sink deeply into my pussy in one long stroke, I was so hot and wet and he so thick I came instantly. I felt every inch of him as he slowly started fucking me. I heard Dena moaning as I sucked on her clit and tongued her love hole. Hearing that muffled sound of a mouth full of cock sent me to the moon, because I knew that cock was Cymon's, my Lover's, and his groans of pleasure confirmed he was extremely pleased with Dena's mouth, my eating Dena, and Sam fucking me.

I made Dena cum hard, Sam made me squirt cum everywhere and Dena sucked every drop of cum from Cymon. All at the same time, together. We all separated slightly and laid back to gather our breath. Moans and groans filling the air. We were all completely satisfied for the day. It had been a long day for us four.

We all just lay back on the bed, resting for the afternoon as Sam and Dena had plans for the evening. We chatted quietly with one another as we drifted off to sleep. Sam woke first, leaning over Dena to gently rub my breasts to wake me. I turned to Cymon and gently kissed him awake. We both gathered our clothes and headed for the shower on our end of the house, while Sam and Dena headed to theirs.

We had reservations for dinner in 2 hours. We all showered, cleaned up and did make up and hair just in time to head out to the restaurant, Stewart Andersons. We arrived about 15 minutes early and sat in the lounge as our table was prepared. I admired Dena’s beautiful black strapless dinner dress, she was gorgeous and I wanted to take her again. Sam was saying after dinner there is dancing at the other end of the building. We all agreed that would be fun and decided we would go.

We had just been served our drinks when the escort came to show us to our table for dinner. We carried our drinks to the table and when seated we all talked about the menu choices. Cymon and I decided on steak and baked potato with the dinner salad Sam and Dena chose to add the lobster to their steak dinners.

We talked about how we were feeling about this afternoon, everyone seemed comfortable and felt as if we had been doing it for years. Dinner was delicious and seemed to breeze by, we all enjoyed talking, drinking and just being together. As we finished eating we decided to go down and see the dance floor.

We walked down and found a table had drinks ordered and delivered. The music was excellent for dancing. Rhythm and blues as well as a mix from the 60’s and 70’s. We had so much fun sharing partners and grinding to the music, reaching for body parts and playing grab ass; the time flew by.

Sam told us it was time to go. I was hurt, having so much fun, but he assured me the night was far from over! Dena had this smirk on her face and Cymon as well. I knew they had something up their sleeves. Sam drives for about 25 minutes and pulls in to what looks like a huge building. I was so excited thinking we were going roller skating in dinner dresses! Cymon thought I was funny; he knew where we were going and knew I had never been.

We all get out of the car and head into this place. So quiet, so hidden and very rich looking. Sam flashes something to the lady at the door and we slip into an Adult Theater. I was instantly wet and shocked I couldn’t take my eyes off the people. I reached for Cymon and he held me close to him whispering that I will be fine. He then told me the rules between the four of us, we could lick and suck anyone we wanted but intercourse stayed between the four of us, I relaxed after that. Sam and Dena were already engrossed with a couple, the man feeling Dena all over and Sam’s face was embedded between the ladies legs. This was so cool.




Four 4Fun



Cymon stayed with me for awhile until I encouraged him to go and enjoy, so I could go after this huge black cock I had my eye on. I took over the blow job on this guy and loved the feeling of being watched by anyone and everyone. I looked around as I was taking this cock in my throat and I spotted Cymon, he was licking the prettiest pussy I had ever seen. I finished the guy off and he wanted more, but I politely declined. I wanted to go watch Cymon. He was expertly licking her as her twin sister was sucking him off. I was mesmerized. I was so hot by now I found Sam and Dena and told them what I was watching, they wanted to see. 

I took them over to Cymon and the three of us watched. Touching each other and excited to no end. Sam leaned in to Cymon and whispered something, in a few minutes he came hard in that girl’s mouth, she couldn’t hold it all. We all got together and headed for the house knowing that we were going to have one hell of a night.

Cymon and I were beyond tired but so excited from the theater we dropped pieces of clothing to the floor as we all entered the house. We opted for the huge bed in Sam and Dena’s room and were all naked as we got there. It seemed like one huge body on the bed, legs everywhere. Hands touching all over and really not being able to decipher whose hand were where, but admitting it added to the enjoyment of all of us being together. We all fucked each other that night as we were extremely horny and tired as well.

Cymon and I retreated to our room in the early hours of the morning in order to get some sleep. I rolled into his arms and he held me close as I kissed him goodnight. I pull him closer to me, holding him tightly, telling him what I feel. He kisses me goodnight and we sleep peacefully.

I am startled awake from a very hot dream. Looking at the clock I see we both need to get up soon anyway so I dive down under the blankets and begin my expert sucking of his cock. I know this will wake him up; I am so wet anticipating his cock stuffed deep inside me. I lick and suck him just the way I know he likes it. His moaning and groaning coupled with my giggles wake up Sam and Dena. 

Cymon pulls me up from under the blankets just as they open the door to our room. We invite them to join us. So, in this tiny bed (compared to their king sized) Cymon takes Dena into his arms and Sam and I start fucking. Dena notices how hard Cymon is and throws the covers back to suck him to bulging. 

I am on my hands and knees with Sam slam fucking my pussy watching Dena and Cymon. I am so hot and wet, I need to cum fast. Suddenly Dena stops sucking and straddles him, to the hilt on the first plunge down. I loudly moan as I cum all over Sam’s hard, thick cock. I beg him to take my ass; I want to squirt so badly. I watch Dena ride Cymon and the look of pure pleasure on his face. Feeling Sam at the opening to my ass, I gently push back against his cock. He slips in just about an inch, Oh my gawd, feels so good. I instantly cum again. I hear Dena cumming and Cymon on the verge as Sam bottoms out in my ass. I scream at him to fuck me, take my ass, yeah!!! With that Sam begins pumping deep into my ass as I squirt all over. Cymon explodes in Dena as she cums all over him and Sam shoots his cum deep in my ass. We all find a spot to lay back and relax for awhile, then head to the showers. We dress and head out for brunch, deciding to spend the afternoon lazily watching movies. We have a big day tomorrow.

Dinner was pizza, delivered. We all visited and just enjoyed company before getting ready for bed. I started talking about watching Cymon with Dena and hot exciting that was for me, everyone chimed in with their thoughts of the sex so far. We were all more than satisfied. Cymon and I decided to get some sleep and headed of to our bedroom, saying our goodnights. As we undress for bed he reaches out for me, holding me close and whispering in my ear how happy I have made him. He kisses me passionately and starts a fire deep in my loins, I want him so badly. I feel him hardening as his body melts into mine from behind, I feel my wetness and I whisper, baby I want you to myself tonight, just slow passion filled lovemaking. Together here and alone.

Cymon slowly removes my night gown and gently touches me sending chills over my body. His fingers discover my nipples and he gently rolls them while nibbling on the back of my neck, I almost cum from that but I want to hold off as long as I can, I want us to cum together. I reach behind and run my hands up and down his legs, I love the feel of him, and everything about him feels good. I lay my head back onto his chest and just feel him touching me, hearing him tell me tonight is all for me.

He lays me gently on the bed and steps back to undress for me, he knows I love to watch him take his clothes off, just for me. I stretch as he lies down beside me and continues to run his hand over my body lightly. He looks into my eyes and says the words he rarely ever says, and I know he loves me. 

Cymon works his mouth over my nipple gently and soft, driving me crazy with lust for him, his tongue expertly licking them hard; his hand simultaneously running its way down to my mound. I feel so good. These moments are rare with him and I want to feel every moment, every touch, every kiss and every stroke as he moves within me. I want to experience him with all my senses. 

I open my eyes to watch as he slips down between my legs, watching as he works over my pussy with his magic mouth, making me cum so hard for him so quickly. I reach down and gently but firmly press his face into me as I quietly cum. Breathing hard I beg him to make love to me, he knows what I mean. Looking him in the eye, I watch as he rises up over my body and I guide him to the entrance of my pussy, I have to catch my breath as he slowly enters me, oh my gawd he is so hard, fills me so full, and takes me so slowly but with that look of desire that is reserved for only me. I hold back to explode with him as we couple together in such awesome passionate lovemaking. 

I feel my hips rising off the bed to meet him as tears roll down my face. I am so filled with emotion, and he knows that the tears are of joy and happiness but mostly because he recognized that I needed it to be just him and I. He takes me with faster deeper strokes as I feel him swell inside me and as he kisses the tears away then kisses me full on the mouth, our tongues dance as we cum, each of us muffling our cries of passion. We lay in each others arms and begin to fall into restful sleep for the night. I whisper to him in the dark saying thank you. He pulls me closer and squeezes my hand and I smile.

Waking the next morning we all have plans for sight seeing. We are going to Washington D.C. and Arlington National Cemetery then to the Viet Nam Wall. If we have the time we will attempt the Smithsonian. The day was so much fun with little sexual overtures and small discussions it was hard to see it come to a close. Back at the house we decide to have a nightcap, the discussion quickly turns to fantasies. Sam and Dena tell us about a party they have planned for us the next time we visit. 

We talk about the flight home for tomorrow and we invite them to London to visit us. They gladly accept and the planning begins. We will have to make special plans for their visit. Grinning. 



Four Across the Road



My wife and I haven't been seeing eye to eye for a while now. We aren't really living as man and wife but more cohabiting the same house. We don't do the little things for each other any more. Our sex life is at its lowest ebb. She says she can't physically love me until I fulfill her emotional needs. I cannot fulfill her emotional needs until we can physically love me. It is a catch 22 and I seem to be the loser.

Our sex life was never great. She was always worried about falling pregnant so she never really seemed to enjoy the act of lovemaking (She fell pregnant easily, 4 times). It was always me on top and her underneath. Sometimes she got on top. I would occasionally perform oral sex on her but she never sucked my dick. She said that I could do anything but she would never take my dick in her mouth. I once pushed a finger into her arse but she said that I didn't need to do that. She then asked me what I'd like to do. I said I'd like to try anal sex but she refused. 

We live in a town that has an Air Force Base nearby. It is great because the town thrives. They take up almost all of the private rental market and there is talk of expansion. They also occasionally have pilots from other Air Forces posted there for specialised training. It is when a house across the road from us was rented by some visiting US pilots that my story really begins. 

As I said our sex life was not very adventurous but it seems my wife was just waiting for the right opportunity. The visiting pilots just happened to be black. This didn't concern me greatly except that we had never met any black Americans before. My wife decided to do the neighbourly thing and welcome them to our street. She came back a short while later looking wide-eyed and breathless.

When I asked her about this she said that there were four of them and that they were the biggest men she had ever seen, standing about 6-4 with huge muscles. She also said they weren't pilots but ground crew there for some joint training with our guys. I thought that she looked quite anxious to see them again.

Later that evening she was dressed in a low cut knit top and short skirt with high heels. She had also put on some make up. She rarely dresses like that and never just for me. I asked her what was going on and she said that some friends had invited her out and off she went. What really roused my suspicions was that she did not take her car and I didn't hear any cars in the street. 

I looked out our front window and sure enough she went across to where the Air Force guys were living. I got a cold feeling in the pit of my stomach. I followed her and because I had been friends with the previous tenants knew that I could sit safely outside the living room window and see in without being seen. 

What I saw shocked me. My wife was sitting on the couch in between two huge black guys and her hands were on their cocks. 

They were both wearing shorts and I heard one say, "Yeah, that's it sweetheart, take them out and feel them."

She did that and said, "I've never seen cocks this big before. They're huge. And they're beautiful. I love how they feel."

One of the guys said, "Well, why don't you give them a kiss?"

She needed no further invitation and she leant over and kissed both of them, saying, "They feel great to kiss."

She then proceeded to lick them, one at a time, along the whole length from tip to base and back again. She then put the head of one in her mouth and started sucking. She could hardly get the head into her mouth it was so big. It looked like the cock was at least a foot long and she couldn't get one hand around it, it was so thick. She pumped it with her hands while she licked and sucked the head. The guy must have been really horny because it wasn't long before he arched his back, pumped his hips and came in torrents. My wife tried to swallow it all but a lot spilled out over her hands. 

She sucked him dry and then proceeded to lick the cum off her hands. She looked up and said, "You taste good. Can I have some more?"

"Maybe later sweetheart," he said.

The other guy then lifted the top over her head, undid her bra and sighed. He said, "Just look at those beauties. They're sensational." 

He was right, my wife does have sensational tits. They are not huge, about a C cup, but they hardly sag at all, even after 4 kids, and have huge, dark brown nipples. 

While he was admiring her tits the other two guys arrived in the room. Very quickly my wife lost her skirt and knickers. One guy lay on the floor and his cock must have been a foot long. He pulled my wife down and impaled her on his monster. She let out a sigh of pleasure as she took about half of him up her cunt in one go. She paused, then dropped down until his whole cock was inside her. She rested a moment then started to rise and drop on this huge cock, all the while mumbling, "This is fantastic, God this feels good, oh, God, I love this, don't stop."

A second guy stuck his cock into her waiting mouth. She sucked him in and looked like she was born to suck cock. She was making a meal of this cock. The third guy went behind my wife and played with her arsehole. He slowly stuck a finger in up to the first knuckle. She sighed with contentment around the cock in her mouth. He pushed his finger further and she seemed to grind her arse on to it. 

He took his finger out, spat on his hand, rubbed the saliva onto his cockhead and put it against her arse. I thought she would protest but she just leant back and spread her arse cheeks to give him easier access. 

She took the cock out of her mouth and said, "Go slow, I've never done this before."

He did just that. He pushed the cockhead in slowly, paused, then pushed some more. Slowly, oh so slowly, my wife took his cock up her arse. She now had a cock in her cunt, one up her arse and one in her mouth, with one having just cum in her mouth. She had a look of sheer ecstasy on her face as she and her three lovers worked up a good rhythm.

Suddenly the guy in her mouth tensed up and came in buckets. He pulled out of her mouth and pointed his cock at her tits. He coated her tits with his thick cum. She licked him clean once he had stopped and then she did something I never thought I'd ever see her do. She bent down, lifted a tit to her mouth and licked it clean. She licked and sucked her own nipple and then did the same with the other one. She was making love to her own tits. 

Within minutes both guys fucking her also came. The guy in her cunt came first. When he had finished he pulled out of her and thrust his cock into her mouth so she could clean him off. To my knowledge it was her first taste of her own juices.

"I taste pretty damn good mixed with your cum," she said.

Then the guy up her arse tensed and blew his load too. I thought I could not be surprised any more until he too shoved his cock straight from her arse into her mouth to clean up. 

When she had finished she said, "You guys make me want to do the most amazing things. Let's get down and dirty. What have you guys got for me now?"

With that one of them said, "Let's see you make yourself cum."

So she lay back, spread her legs and began to play with herself in front of these four guys. She rolled her clit between two fingers and stuck two fingers from her other hand inside her cunt. When she pulled them out they were covered in cum. She brought them to her mouth and cleaned them off. She did this again and again until there was no more cum coming out on her fingers.

All the while she was getting closer and closer to cumming. Her breathing got faster and faster, shallower and shallower. All of a sudden she let out a mighty roar of ecstasy and collapsed, trembling, onto her back.

"Fuck, that felt good," she said. "I think I need your cocks again, though. Who's ready to go again?"

All four were willing to try again so they moved positions. I left my vantage point with her getting a cock shoved up her arse, one shoved in her cunt and the other two being licked and sucked in turn. 

I had seen enough. I felt that our marriage was probably over at that point so I went home to pack. I left her a note telling her that I had gone and that if she wanted to talk I had my mobile phone with me. I didn't mention what I had seen but fully expected her to know that I suspected something. I am writing this waiting for her to call as I head off to the capital city where I intend to begin my new life. 

I'm not upset, just a little sad that it had to end this way. 



Four Alarm Blaze



Taylor and Jason knew each other from college, but hadn't kept in touch. They recently reconnected through a mutual friend and began corresponding through emails and phone calls. Unfortunately at the present time, both were not available to bring their relationship to the next level, but that did not stop fate in the form of Taylor's nephew to bring them together in an unexpected way.

Taylor is a petite woman with green eyes and dark brown hair. She is athletic, but has meat on her bones and a smile that lights up a room. Whenever a person met Taylor, the were immediately drawn to her. A new friend was always met with kindness and empathy. However there is a sadness about her, because Taylor often wondered if she would ever meet her perfect match despite having a boyfriend.

Eight hundred and sixty five miles away, Jason was wondering the same thing and in a loveless marriage, he was desperate to get out of. Jason has a lot going for him at 6'6, brown hair, blue eyes, and a job on Junction Island he loves as a firefighter. He also has a great sense of humor and is known as a practical joker who keeps the firehouse jumping whenever there's a lull in the action. And Jason's biggest asset was is his heart, always willing to help anyone who had a problem all they had to do is ask. 

Over several weeks of talking and emailing, Taylor and Jason found an undeniable attraction between them. They were fighting this growing familiarity, but it was like trying to fight the need to breath.

Taylor and Jason knew their personal situations prevented them from having a relationship, but their growing desires overtook their reason. When the heart becomes involved, the head seems to take a backseat. 

It so happens that Taylor's nephew joined the military and was stationed at Junction Island for boot camp. It finally gave Taylor and Jason the opportunity for a face to face encounter. However, Jason was unaware that Taylor had planned to accompany her sister to Tennesee for the graduation ceremony. Jason was in for a nice surprise.

It's a warm January day before Jason's birthday, and he's having a smoke behind the fire station when his cell rings. Oddly the call is from a 401 area code and to Jason's amazement, its Taylor on the phone. Taylor asks what he is doing and his response is that he's working. Taylor says, "Stop lying because you're sitting on your ass smoking behind the station house."

Shocked. Jason wonders how the hell Taylor would know what he was doing. Then Taylor goes on about his gray sweat pants and black sweat shirt. Jason stands up and starts looking around wondering what is going on. Taylor giggles and tells Jason that he could look around all he wants, because he would never see her. 

Suddenly Jason sees a hand pop up waving at him. Jason runs over to the car and sees Taylor smiling up at him. Jason couldn't be happier. He jumps partly through the car window to give Taylor a hug and asks her what she's doing at the station of all places. Taylor reminds Jason that her nephew is graduating from boot camp this week, and she was following his suggestion to come and visit.

"I dropped my sister of at the exchange with my nephew and I came to find you," Taylor told Jason as he got into her car. The moment he was in her car, Taylor jumped on top of Jason and began kissing him. Their kiss was filled with so much unreleased passion that Jason just wanted to explore, so his hand began to move over Taylor's ass like a magnet. 

They risked exposure, but they didn't care and continued their embrace. Taylor suddenly realized what they were doing and snapped back into reality. She stops Jason and moves back into the driver's seat. Jason's eyes regain their focus, and he agrees that they should stop. Jason asks Taylor to move her car to the back of the parking lot and park it behind the dumpsters for more privacy. Taylor smirks at Jason and starts the car.

Taylor pulls the car over to where she was directed and turns off the engine. Taylor turns to find Jason staring at her. She could feel the heat from his stare slowly engulf her body starting at her toes and ending at her face. An evil grin takes over Jason's face while he eyes the back seat. "Jason could we talk before we jump into things, Taylor asked. I have something to tell you."

Taylor looked directly into Jason's eyes and said, "I no longer have a boyfriend, and I realize that you are married, but I can't deny how much I want you. You occupy my thoughts often and it's so unlike me to want to be with a married man. What is happening to me?" Then Taylor lowered her head as if being ashamed of her confession.

Jason takes her chin, and lifts Taylor's head until her eyes meet his. She sees so much desire and longing in Jason's eyes that it sends shivers down her spine. Taylor asks if Jason is sure, and he nods. "There is no turning back if we take this next step Jason," Taylor utters in a low sultry voice."

"There was no turning back the moment I reconnected with you again, Taylor," Jason whispered as he reaches up and cups the back of Taylor's head to cover her mouth with his. Taylor did what came naturally and parted her lips. They begin a forbidden dance with their tongues while her breasts were crushed up against his chest which made Jason tense at first. 

Jason relaxed and decided to make a bold move. He begins to gently massage Taylor's breasts until he felt her nipples swell into hard peaks. Jason received the desired response and Taylor moaned. Then she decided to do her own exploring and reaches under Jason's sweatshirt. His skin is warm to the touch and his heart was matching the thumping of her own. They stopped kissing long enough for Taylor to slowly lift off Jason's sweat shirt. She stared into Jason's eyes again and smiled because Taylor knew he was hers. 

Taylor proceeded to touch her wet lips to Jason's bare skin and leisurely made her way down his shoulder, across his collar bone, and down to his left nipple. A groan of pleasure escaped Jason's lips as Taylor began sucking on the extended nipple like a new born babe. Taylor was happy that she could bring Jason such enjoyment from one simple act. "Please back seat," Taylor heard Jason breathlessly plead. Taylor could only smile.

Finally they slipped into the back seat, but before anything continued, Jason said trying hard to breathe, "I'm sorry that our first time will be in a back seat of a car, but I am at work, Taylor. I wish it could be more romantic." Taylor just smiled and once again took Jason's nipple into her mouth. This time she bit down hard and Jason almost jumped out of his skin and began to growl. Taylor liked his response and continued her assault and her hands started to wander until she found the waistband of Jason's sweatpants. 

Instinctively her hands went under them and encountered a smoldering rod of steel. Taylor smiled like the devil and gripped it like a baseball bat. Taylor heard the intake of breath and looked up at Jason. With a cocky grin, Taylor said, "this from a few kisses and little ol me sucking and nibbling on one of your nipples. I can't wait to see how you react to this."

With that said, Taylor cautiously slid her lips down Jason's abdomen. As she continued in her southerly direction, Taylor took his sweat pants with her exposing the one thing she wanted most in her mouth. Jason's rock hard cock. 

Taylor felt Jason tense when her mouth swallows his organ. Her hot wet lips were going up and down on Jason's cock while her free hand gently kneads his balls like pizza dough. It was driving Jason beyond insane as he whispered words of encouragement. Taylor is really getting into it when Jason pulls her head up and stops her attack on his cock.

Jason tells her that her mouth feels to good, and he wants to make their time together last, so she needs to stop. After that Jason begins to kiss Taylor's sweet lips, holding her head with one hand while his other makes it's way under her t-shirt to her awaiting nipples. 

Taylor whimpers and Jason continues his torture and kisses her neck then nibbles her ears. His touch was setting Taylor on fire and she used every ounce of self control not to jump on his cock and ride him like a bucking bronco. Jason gave her a little relief when he lifted her shirt over her head and unhooked her bra divulging her beautiful breasts to the cool air. 

Taylor's nipples puckered begging to be sucked. Therefore, Jason leaned down and slowly ran his tongue around Taylor's right breast while his right hand explored the left. His mouth finally managed to make it's way to Taylor's nipple. Taylor gripped his head keeping his mouth glued to her sensitive body. While he suckled her right nipple, he flicked her left one. An "Oh my god," escaped Taylor's lips while she gripped harder on his hair to keep him in place. 

Clearly Taylor was disappointed when Jason decides to leave her breasts, but became excited when he slowly kisses his way down her belly to the waist of her jeans. Jason gently but skillfully removes them and continues his trek south, smelling Taylor's obvious arousal. He can't hold out any longer and indulges himself tasting one of nature's more precious gifts, pussy nectar.

Jason covered Taylor's shaven mound with his watering mouth, trying to drink every ounce of juice she had inside her. "You taste so sweet, and I can't get enough," Jason tells Taylor. She screams out in ecstasy as Jason continues to lick her womanhood. He moves his tongue all around savoring every inch of her pussy. Jason moved from Taylor's clit to the folds of her lips, flicking his tongue in and out of her swollen hole.

Jason surprised Taylor by moving her body so he can have access to rim then plunge his tongue into her ass. After lavishing her ass with his attention, Jason ventured back to Taylor's clit, sucking it hard as he slid his fingers into her hot wet cavity.

Taylor catches her breath as Jason's finger runs over her g-spot. Taylor begs him not to stop. Jason does what is asked of him and continues maneuvering his fingers inside her pussy and sucking her clit. 

Jason asks Taylor if she wants more and she can only manage a nod, because any tangible thoughts have left her head. But Jason won't allow a mere nod and says he won't continue unless Taylor tells him what she wants. "I want your fucking tongue in my pussy and if you want to make things more interesting take a look in my glove compartment," Taylor nearly screams as an orgasm overtakes her body.

Jason opens the glove compartment to find a seven inch dildo and smiles. He grasps it in his strong masculine hand and ask Taylor, "Is this what you wanted? Taylor smiles and replies, yes and I think you know exactly what to do with it don't you?" Jason nods as a grin to end all grins swallows up his face.

Jason takes the dildo and slowly runs it over Taylor's pussy to lubricate it. Then he gently slides the hard rubber inside her while sucking hard on her clit. Jason moves the dildo slowly to allow Taylor to adjust to it's size. Jason keeps on task, moving the dildo in and out of Taylor until she screams out letting Jason know he hit the right spot. 

As Jason continues his carefully planned moves on Taylor's pussy, he takes his finger, wets it with Taylor's cum, and inserts it in her ass. This gesture makes Taylor's legs quiver because the dildo moves closer to her g-spot. Jason is very aware of what is coming and increases his efforts, going harder and faster with his finger and dildo.

Taylor's body begins to convulse once again and at that moment Jason pulls out the dildo and his finger and sinks his tongue inside her. This one action causes Taylor to erupt all over Jason's mouth. 

Taylor looks down at Jason and the two lovers exchange smiles as Jason licks her cum off his mouth. He reintroduces his tongue to Taylor's pussy, and after a few moments and a little squirming on Taylor's part, she cums a third time. But this time even harder than the last. 

At this point, Jason losing all control looks at Taylor and says, "I must be inside you now!" And before Taylor could react, Jason slides his eight inch shaft inside her. 

Jason starts with slow short strokes then moves deeper and deeper until his whole cock is submerged in Taylor's warm welcoming sheath. The feeling is so overwhelming that Jason increases his speed. Jason can't believe how tight Taylor is and pumps harder and faster.

Taylor matches Jason's every move, and she cums yet again. Jason can't believe the stamina of this amazing creature underneath him and rolls Taylor over. He takes her from behind and is just as astounded with Taylor's body from this angle. Jason grabs the dildo a second time and as he is sliding his rock hard rod in and out of Taylor's pussy, he pops the dildo into her ass.

The two souls writhe in ecstasy as Taylor and Jason join together in a rolling mass of passionate flesh. After what seems like an eternity, they both shatter into a million pieces. Jason felt Taylor's pussy latch onto his cock like a vice while Taylor could feel Jason's man juice flow deep inside her womb.

Jason and Taylor rolled over and stared into each other's eyes. Between breaths Jason managed to say, "It doesn't get much better than this, " and collapsed into Taylor's awaiting arms. 

While the two lovers cuddled in the back seat of Taylor's car, Taylor murmured, "I love you Jason and he replied, I love you too baby doll. Now close your eyes." And with thoughts of their first encounter fresh in their minds, the two exhausted spirits drifted off to sleep knowing their hearts, minds, bodies and souls were intertwined and changed forever. An hour later, Jason returned to work not even missed. 



Four A's



Alex and I sat on our beach loungers watching the boys play on the beach. The four of us had decided to take this vacation together a few weeks earlier. We all began to realize our lives were leading us in different directions and this might be our last chance to take a vacation together as siblings. 

Alex who is two years older (short for Alexandra) than myself at the age of 22, were talked into renting a house on the ocean. What our loving 19 year old twin brothers, Aiden and Adam had neglected to tell us was that this house was on a clothing optional beach. However since it was early in the morning there wasn't anyone else on the beach, and we didn't really mind anyway. 

Alex and I often sunbathed in the nude at home by the pool and we knew our brothers often watched from inside the house. However, the boys always made sure they didn't let on they were watching and we always ignored them and pretended we didn't realize they were watching us. Much like today. They were pretending to be completely oblivious to us as they played catch with the football on the beach. They kept sneaking peaks at the both of us, and we all knew it. 

Alex and I were sitting on beach loungers in our bikini's. Alex had an orange bikini on and I was wearing a lime green bikini. Alex leaned over and asked me if I would like her to rub some suntan lotion on my shoulders. I said sure and turned over onto my stomach. Alex straddled my hips and sat on my ass as she squirting some lotion into her palms and began massaging my back and shoulders. 

Suddenly she unclasped my bikini top. She leaned in close and whipered "Lets give them something to watch."

I could only nod my head up and down as a huge grin broke out on my face. Alex started grinding her sweet bottom into my ass as she ran her hands up and down my body.  This continued for awhile and I felt her jump up and twist around so that she could massage my legs. I could tell from the way she was touching me that she was giving our brothers a nice show of her very supple breasts. 

I felt Alex rubbing her fingers along my thighs which were slighly parted to allow her access to my legs. I was getting very wet and I could feel that she was too as I starting feeling the dampness seep out of her suit and onto my back. 

"Alex, would you like me to do you now?", I asked. 

"Yes, Ashley I would very much like you to rub me." she replied.

She laid down on the beach lounger and I stood up. Knowing we were technically at a clothing optional beach I quickly disposed of my bikini. Ashley looked over at me and asked me what I was doing. 

"Well it was already 1/2 off so I just figured I would take it all off." I replied. 

I unclasped Alex's bikini top and started to rub her back with the suntan lotion as well. It smelled like tropical coconuts and only added to my already aroused state. About this time the twins started jogging in our direction. 

Aiden was the first to speak as they noticed I was naked and Alex had her top 1/2 off. "Ummm, would you girls like some help?" 

I looked over at the two of them standing there with slightly dumbfounded expressions. I don't think they knew quite what to think of us or if we would get upset with their suggestion. 

I shrugged my shoulders, "Sure, Alex only got my back but I need the rest of me done too."

I went to my lounger as Aiden took over my spot on top of Alex. I grabbed the beach lounger and walked a little father away, and grabbed Adam's hand as I walked by. "You going to help me out?"

He shook his head and stammerred... "yeah, I guess so."

I have loved my brothers as more than brothers for a long time. It started out innocent enough, but had grown more and more over the last few years. I knew that Alex felt the same way because we had often discussed our feelings for our brothers. They had no idea how we felt and we were afraid to say anything to them as we didn't want to lose the close bond we had as siblings. 

I put the lounger down and laid down on my back. I gave Adam the suntan lotion and closed my eyes. He started with my stomach. I could feel his course hands running across my stomach. I heard him give a slight moan as he began massaging my stomach. As he moved up to my arms and did my legs my pussy was getting hotter and hotter feeling his hands drift across my body. 

I looked over to see that Alex had turned over and was now laying on her back. Aiden was now sitting next to Alex while he rubbed his hands across her stomach and up and down her legs. 

Up until now Adam had generally done everything he could to avoid touching my breasts, and I could tell he was struggling with the decision to touch them. I opened one eye and said "Adam, it's ok, I want you to touch them." That was all the encouragement he needed as be grasped both my tits in his hands and squeezed them as he massaged the lotion over my entire body. 

He pinched my right nipple between his thumb and forefinger and pulled ever so lightly on it. I moaned in ecstacy as my pussy began dripping my juices. "Oh Yes, Adam that feels so incredible." I moaned. 

Adam began gently rubbing my stomach and down my torso with his fingers. I felt him slightly hesitate near my dripping pussy lips. I had a nicely shaved bush and as his hand grazed near my pussy my hips arched upwards gently towards him. I could hear his breathing quicken and feel his erection press into my thigh as he stroked my body with his hands. 

He gently parted my pussy lips and stroked his thumb over my clit while rubbing my sweet opening with his other fingers. I felt him gently begin rubbing his finger just inside my pussy. I arched up to get his fingers deeper inside of my body. Adams breathing was now very labored and I could tell he was just as turned on as I was. 

Suddenly Adam had two fingers completely in my pussy and I began squirming in my seat. I couldn't believe this was actually happening to me. I had dreamed about being fingered by Adam thousands of times. He was stroking my pussy so very gently with one hand as his other hand rubbed against my clit. Suddenly I felt the hand that was rubbing my clit grasp onto my left nipple and gently pull as Adams mouth engulfed my clit. 

"Oh Yes, Adam, I am going to cum."

"Go ahead Ashley, let me feel your pussy juice all over my fingers." he whispered. As he began sucking on my clit, all the while increasing the tempo of his fingers fucking my pussy. 

My orgasm hit me like a rocket shooting into the sky. My entire body began throbbing as he slowed his tempo. I had never come that violently before and it completely turned me on that my brother could make me cum that way. I had never experienced such an emotional orgasm before. 

Adam held up his hand dripping with my pussy juices. I leaned forward, my eyes locking on his, and sucked his fingers in my mouth. His eyes clouded dark as he watched me suck the fingers he had just used to fuck my pussy. I rubbed my tongue between his fingers, before dropping a kiss on his fingertips.

Adam leaned over breathing quickly and said, "Ashley this changes so many things."

I was stunned I was hoping this wouldn't change our relationship but it appeared that it inevitably would. 

Adam's expression got very serious as he said, "Ashley, I am going to go into the house and take a cold shower and take care of myself. I want you to think about what just happened. I have loved you as so much more than a sister for quite awhile now. If we end up making love, I won't ever let you go. You will not be able to have another lover other than myself or Aiden ever again. I will expect you to love me the same way and be faithful to Aiden and me. Think about what that will mean for all 4 of us." And with that he got up swiftly and jogged into the house. 

I looked over where Alex and Aiden had been to see that I was alone on the beach. I began to softly whimper as I was very very afraid that what I had just allowed to happen was going to ruin my relationships with all of my siblings. 

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Later that night we were all standing in the living room dressed to impress and ready to party. We had all come back into the house earlier but no one had discussed what happened out on the beach or what it would mean for the four of us. 

Adam grabbed my hand and asked me if I was ready to leave. I nodded yes and he escorted me out the door and down towards the beach where the bonfire was being held. I had on a short blue sundress that showed off my killer legs. Alex was wearing a green pair of cutt of shorts and a halter top to match. Aiden and Adam were both wearing khaki shorts with tank tops. The tank tops showed off their gorgeous broad shoulders. 

All night I was keenly aware of Adam's eyes on me and Aiden's eyes on Alex. I decided to sneak away from the party a little early and go for a walk on the beach as I was so worried about earlier I wasn't truely enjoying myself. I walk a ways down the beach and sat down letting the waves lap at my feet. 

A few minutes later I felt Adam's presence behind me. I refused to turn and look at him until he slid in behind me and pulled me into his arms. 

"Have you been thinking about what I said to you earlier?" he asked.

"Yes, I have been so worried that this will ruin our relationship."

"Ashley it can't ruin our relationship. If this isn't what you want then we will go back to the way things have always been. If you do want me to make love with you, then you will need to commit to me forever. I love you, but I won't make love with you without a commitment."

"I'm worried about Aiden and Alex."

Adam started chuckling and said, "I wouldn't worry about them. Aiden gave Alex the same ultimatum earlier and she has already excepted our agreement."

"What do you mean?" 

"Adam and I have loved you girls forever. We talked about this as a distant possiblity before we came here and decided that we would make sure you were both consenting to our entire relationship before we proceeded. You are the only one we don't have an agreement from."

"Does this mean that you and Aiden will be faithful to us too?"

"Of course, it does Ashley. Have you made a decision?" Aiden leaned forward and started to softly nibble on my neck. 

"Yes, I want you Adam." I then turned towards Adam and we began kissing. He kissed me gently with his tender lips and softly nibbled at my bottom lip until I parted them for his tongue. His tongue danced around my mouth gently romancing my mouth. I groaned into the kiss. Adam gently pulled away. 

"Ashley, lets go get Alex and Aiden and head back to the house."

We quickly rejoined the party holding hands and found Aiden and Alex dancing together. Adam looked at Aiden and I knew they instantly communicated that I had accepted the agreement. Aiden silently led Alex towards us, once they reached our sides Aiden reached out and grabbed my other hand and the four of us walked back towards our beach house. 

As soon as we got in the door Adam swung me around and kissed me deeply as he pressed by body up against the living room wall. I saw that Aiden had done the same thing with Alex but they were next to the stairway. Adam's kisses were intoxicating as my body began pulsing into him. 

I grabbed ahold of his shift and quickly pulled it up over his arms. He had his hands under my dress roaming across my stomach and gently reached up to cup each of my breasts while kissing me gently. I bent down slightly and reached for Adam's shorts. He began to thust up again my leg as I undid his shorts buckle. I could feel Adam's humongous cock straining against his shorts. As soon as I got his shorts and underwear down, his cock sprang free. At this moment, I realized just how huge his cock was. I had never seen Adam's naked cock before, only through his clothes and it was obvious that his pants typically hid how huge his erection was. 

I bent down in front of him as he gently grasped his erection in his hand. 

"Adam, let me" I requested demurely. "It's so huge." 

I began to stroke his cock with my finger tips. "I've never touched another man's cock." I said, looking up at him to make sure that I wasn't hurting him. 

Adam looked at me through concerned eyes. "Ashley, are you a virgin?"

"No, but my first time was so akward we didn't do any foreplay and sex hurt."

"Oh Ashley, honey. I will make sure this is good for you. I would never hurt you. If you want to please me, just let your fingers glide across my cock and swirl your hand around it. 

I squeezed ever so gently onto the mushroom head of his cock and on impulse leaded forward and ran my tongue across the top. Adam leaned his head back and turned slighly so that he could lean against the wall. 

"Oh my God, that feels so great honey." I heard Aiden and Alex fumbling up the stairs at this point, but I was concentraing on pleasing Adam so much I didn't care. I looked up to see Adam's eyes smouldering with pleasure. I decided to try to put more of his thick rod into my mouth. As I did so, I heard Adam moan with pleasure. I began suckling on the head of his cock and alternating with long strokes of my mouth across his cock. 

"Adam you taste so salty"

"That's the precum" he said in a hoarse voice. 

Adam then quickly laid me down on the run that was laying in the living room and began massaging my body gently. "Just lay back Ashley and let me touch you."

I laid back and closed my eyes as I enjoyed feeling his hands roam across my nipples down my stomach. Adam hesitated slightly at my patch of hair between my legs. Then I felt him lean over. He began sucking on my clit and my body took over my responses on it's own. My legs spread without me realizing it and I felt Adam position himself between my legs the entire time he was suckling on my clit. 

"Oh yes, Adam keep doing that...."

Suddenly I felt his fingers playing at the entrance to my pussy. My hips thrust forward and I began to moan with pleasure. 

"Oh Ashley you are so wet already." Adam whispered as he stroked his fingers up and down my pussy lips. 

"Oh Adam, Fuck me please... Please just fuck me already... "

Adam pushed his finger into my pussy and slowly began fucking me with his finger. I began thrusting my hips to match his pace as he fucked me with his finger. He slipped a second finger into my pussy. My pussy juices were running down his hand and arm as he pushed me to the edge of an orgasm. Just as I thought he was going to push me over the edge he stopped and withdrew his fingers. 

I cried out in frustration and pleasure. "Shhh... I want this to feel perfect for you." he whispered into my ear.

He grabbed my legs to spread them apart even more. As I felt his cock at the entrance to my pussy. 

"Ashley, open your eyes and look at me. I want you to see how much I love you, as I make love to your body." I couldn't resist and opened my eyes to stare into his eyes. 

"Oh God Adam it feels so big, I don't know if I will be able to do this."

"It's ok Ashley, we will take it slow, your pussy will stretch to fit my cock."

Adam gently pushed forward and I felt my pussy stretch to the limit as his cock began sinking into it. He withdrew slightly and then pushed forward a little more. He repeated this a few more times until I felt his body sink all the way into my pussy. Adam looked me deeply in the eyes, burning with lust as he held his position awhile letting my body adjust to being stretched out. Adam 

Adam then reached down and began rubbing my clit with his hand as he began slowly thrusting into my pussy. I couldn't take the pressure building up inside me any longer and began meeting his thrusts as he fucked me. Our bodies moved together for awhile, lost in the exquisite sensations that were rippling through us. Suddenly, my body couldn't take it anymore as I raised my body up into his and I felt his cock start pulsing. Adam cried out that he was cuming as he buried his cock deep into my pussy. I felt my pussy latch onto him as I orgasmed with what felt like electrical shock waves rolling through my body. 

Adam rolled off of me and pulled me into his body. My head was resting on his chest. He stroked my back gently. 

"Adam, what does this mean for us? Are you and Aiden still planning on going away to college this fall? And What will Alex and I do?"

"Shhh... don't worry about that right now Ashley, we will work out everything with you and Alex in the morning."

I laid my head back down and closed my eyes. As I was about to drift off to sleep I felt Adam pick me up and carry me upstairs to his bed. Where he gently placed me in his bed and curled up next to me. 

Adam looked down at his beautiful sister sleeping and was utterly content to lay with her asleep in his arms. He grinned and knew all his dreams were going to come true......