1 comments/ 81964 views/ 4 favorites Let It All Hang Out By: footshrimper I'm in my forties, an exhibitionist, horny all the time and loving it! But I like to watch as much as I like to show. I was in sexual heaven when I found out that my new and extremely gorgeous neighbor was every bit as kinky and horny as I am. She moved into the house next door about a month ago and from the very first day it was obvious that she enjoyed watching me prance around my place in the buff, posing and jerking off for her, as well as everybody else, to see. My motto is 'let it all hang out, cuz hey, if you've got it flaunt it!' I love to masturbate, but I love it even more when I'm seen, watched, or caught in the action. I do it on my front porch in the early evening and late at night when I know people in the high-rise across the street might be watching, or perhaps people walking by the house might catch a glimpse of me playing. I sit in my lounge chair either completely naked or wearing only boxers or bikini briefs. I start by teasing my cock until it's hard, erect and ready for all the attention is so handsomely craves and deserves. I check to make sure I have an audience of interested onlookers excited by the sight of my stiff cock and then start to stroke and pump my dick. It really turns me on and I get so excited wondering what all my horny voyeurs might be thinking or doing while they're watching me. On her first night my new neighbor came out of the shower, and proceeded to to dry herself off very slowly in front of her bedroom window. She was a knockout! She's tall with long blonde hair, a full figure, beautiful big tits and nipples. When she noticed me jerking off on my porch she stopped dead in her tracks for a moment. I was unsure how she would react, so we both kind of gave each other the once over. I made the first move, grabbing my dick with both hands, stroking it slowly while she remained frozen, staring at me. She stood there, motionless, captivated by my performance. I made a big production, over emphasizing each of my moves. I spent a long time teasing my swollen, purple cockhead, squeezing, teasing the precum out and spreading it along my stiff, throbbing shaft. I soon had myself at the point of no return and made no effort to hold back. My body shook as the electrically charged spasm rolled through me. My cock pulsated as my cum flew out onto my stomach, chest and hands. I stroked like mad coaxing every last drop out and then brought my hands to my mouth and licked them clean. My neighbor coyly spread her legs and dried herself sensually. I could see her fuzzy blonde bush and could almost feel the silky smooth texture of her hairy little pussy. I wanted to bury my face in her soft, sweet fur, to dart my tongue inside and gather up all of her hot nectar. She continued drying off, rubbing and massaging her gorgeous hooters. Taking her time, she circled each large pink nipple with the towel. She pinched and tweaked her nipples, playing with her taut cherry topped mounds and her mouth opened slightly. Her tongue snaked out and she licked her full lips, I could tell she was moaning. Watching her had given a second wind to my cock. I was harder than hard! Such a sexy creature, and she was offering me her own version of my game. Her sensual and suggestive choreography was more than I could ever have expected or dreamed, and this was REAL! The following night when I undressed on my front porch for my growing audience of faithful, sex-starved fans, she moved close to her window and pressed her big breasts against the pane. She rolled her tits back and forth, flattening and dragging her nipples as they stuck to the glass, with her hands. As my stiff 7 1/2" cock sprang up and out of my jeans she pressed her lips against the window and pressed a kiss at me, and staring at my cock, raised her eyebrows in approval and smiled. She made me rock hard, making my cock dance with joy in the warm summer breeze, pulsating and throbbing much to her enjoyment. I caressed my big clean shaved balls, standing up to give her a full view of my manhood and making sure that all my regular voyeurs also got a good look. She seemed to like what she saw and let me know with a grin that stretched from ear to ear. One, two, and then three fingers disappeared inside her pussy. She fingered and diddled herself, moving her fingers slowly in and out of her precious treasure hole. Her head tipped back and she thrust herself forward onto her hand as her fingers had found her sweet, swollen button. It was as though a furnace had been ignited inside her. She rocked her pelvis from side to side, her long blonde hair was messy. It stuck and clung to her beautiful, sweat covers face. My cock was glistening with precum while she drove me out of my mind! I held my stiff prick with both hands, encircling and squeezing it tightly. I pushed and pulled my cock, humping the tightness of my horny hands. I pushed and pushed harder each time, bucking and thrusting myself forward, lifting my ass up as though I were fucking her tight, wet cunt. She pulled a chair close and then sat down, her shapely legs spread open wide. Placing her feet up on the window sill she gave me a wonderful view of her sopping wet cunt and tight little asshole. I gasped out loud, it was almost too much, but my cock definitely wanted more. I positioned myself the same way for her. I faced her, placed both my feet on the railing, spread my legs and let my heavy balls rest patiently against my asshole. I slowly started caressing myself, massaging my inner thighs, my stomach and then my nipples. My shaft lay long and hard on my stomach, forming a slick puddle of precum as it dribbled into my belly button. I dipped a finger and brought some of my sweet cream to my lips. Licking and sucking it slowly clean, I watched her hands and fingers while she responded and licked her pussy juices off her fingers after each deep dip into her sexy twat. I watched her spit on her fingers and then trace them over her tight asshole. It was winking and pulsating, wet with her warm saliva. With a slow circular massage she pushed one finger into her hungry ass while her other hand moved up and down the shiny slit of her pussy. She rocked her sweet ass, her precious hole wrapped tightly around her wriggling digit. A second and then a third finger joined in on the tight anal fun. Her hot back door relaxed and her hole took each finger hungrily and totally. Her other hand flew in and out of her pussy harder, faster and deeper frigging like there was no tomorrow. I watched her double fuck herself and could feel my hot load building and my cock throbbing. I knew that one touch was all it would take to launch my creamy explosion. She gave me a big smile and then produced a big, fat, flesh-coloured dildo. She brought the big toy up to her luscious mouth and demonstrated how good she was at sucking cock. She teased the big fat head with her experienced tongue, licking and darting all over it passionately, licking it as though it were the very last lollipop on earth! I folded and placed my hands behind my head, relaxed and enjoyed the show, besides I had to keep my hands away from myself or I would blow my load instantly! Besides, this was definitely one XXX show I wasn't about to miss! She circled the tip of the dildo with her sexy lips, then slowly, very slowly she took it down. Inch by inch the pink sex toy gradually disappeared into her hot, hungry mouth. She gave it head until it was shiny, wet and slick before bringing that fat, lucky dildo down to her sweet ass. She pushed the fat head inside her tight opening until it was past her clamping sphincter. Slowly she slid it in further and once she had it half way inside her hands moved quicker, pumping it in and out with brisk and determined fluid motions. It slid all the way in and back out, the big rubbery balls slapping and mashing against the pale skin of her ass. WOW! She was certainly no beginner at this! Not a chance! She played that dildo like a virtuoso. It wiggled, vibrated and fucked her sweet hole with delicious and well-seasoned expertise. In my books, she had won the Golden Dildo Award hands down, showing the passion of a real pro, just like me! She dildo-fucked herself harder and faster, while fingering her gushing pussy with her other hand. I spit and wetted my own fingers, then slowly teased my own tight asshole. I was relaxing and enjoying the events of the evening in a big way, with the help of my new, kinky neighbor and her colossally climactic performance. We got our fuck-rhythm in sync, me pumping my throbbing and ready to explode cock, while she took care of her red-flushed pussy and raging asshole with intense passion. I knew we were both close as we made it around the bend and into the home stretch. I fucked my ass and pumped myself as fast and hard as I could. I stroked my meat like a madman while I stared into her sweet and sexy eyes as I blew my load. My cum erupted, firing out of me endlessly in thick warm blobs. At the same time I saw her moan so loud I think I actually heard her delicious voice echo from behind her window. A Hot Sweet Pussy Rhapsody in Fuck Major! Wow! Let me tell you, from that night on the two of us had more and more lusty, nasty voyeur fans showing up each and every night...which made us even hornier and nastier! Tonight, she'll be joining me on the porch and the two of us have planned a performance that we know will have the entire neighborhood dreaming wet dreams after they watch us in hot embrace as we suck, lick and fuck each other into delirium Let It All Hang Out Pt. 01 Chapter I. Scene of the Crime Rob Anderson watched his wife of four years being hauled to the waiting Sheriff's Department cruiser in hand cuffs, hollering, screaming, cussing and trying to kick at the Deputies dragging her by the shoulders. She turned and looked at him and screamed, "You Needle Dick Mother Fucker, You can't do anything right. Not even die like your supposed to. Fuck You, You Bastard." "Love you too Darlin. Hope they give you a nice cell next to your boyfriend, Opps I forgot. He's goanna be in the hospital for awhile. Oh well, Tough luck honey pie. Maybe you'll find a new lover. One with tits. Bye Now." Smirked Rob. The man standing next to him, a lifelong friend and an investigator for the Sheriffs Department, mockingly scolding his friend, "Now Rob, Don't be nasty. Just because she tried to kill you and steal all your money, you shouldn't make fun of the poor stupid bitch. Ambrose Williams is a pro at this game." "And you know it wasn't really sporting that you didn't tell your darling wifey about your background. I sure the knowledge that you were ex Delta Force and Contract Agent for the CIA would have made her reconsider her choices. Why I think that's almost entrapment." Investigator Ernie Banks laughed. Rob gave his friend the finger. "Up yours Banks! Fuck you and the horse you rode in on that goes for your cat too ." "Now, Now. That's no way to talk to an underpaid servant of the people, keeper of law and order. Hell, I bet that's a jail able offense. I might send you down to 401 with the wife." He joked 401 was 401 Walton Way, the Joint Law Enforcement Center. The local Crossbar Hilton overlooking the Scenic Savannah River. "And as I said Fuck You, Shithead." Rob Laughed It was nice to be able to laugh and know that the nightmare was over. Now he could sleep in peace. Not be half awake waiting for the moment when his wife and her lover tried to kill him. It was still hard to believe that Marilyn would do such a thing. She was a sweet good natured loving person when they fell in love and got married. The first two years were wonderful, full of love and lust. Then came Cheryl Wilson, the cunt. She came to work at the insurance company where Marilyn worked. She attached herself like a leach, not letting go till she sucked his wife dry. Stealing all the love and goodness out of her and filling her with lust, lying, greed, drug abuse and finally murder. At least that bitch got hers. Her "Boyfriend" Ambrose Williams shot and killed her, trying to shoot Rob. That was right before Rob put a .40 Caliber hollowpoint round through his spine and blew about two thirds of he cock off with the second shot. He wouldn't be a stud anymore. More like a dud. The smile faded from Ernie Bank's face. "Are you really okay?" He asked his friend. "About as okay as you can be watching your wife, her best friend and her lover try to kill you. Then having to shoot one and see the other killed and your wife cussing you out because you wouldn't die like you were supposed to." He said with a sigh. "What are you goanna do now?" His friend asked Rob sighed again. "Once we get the paperwork straightened out, I plan to live, really live and enjoy the rest of my life. I've got more money than I can ever spend and no one to leave it to. So I might as well spend the crap out of it before I die." "It'll be awhile before this comes to trial, if ever. Nine out of ten she'll plea bargain. With the amount of evidence against her she'd be a fool not too. Once she's dried out anyway." Suggested Ernie "What will they do about that? Send her to the Regional? Or let her dry out on her own?" Rob inquired "Probably Georgia Regional. As bad as she is hooked, she'd probably die trying to cold turkey. God knows what sexual transmitted diseases she might have. Even AIDS. She's been hanging with a rough crew. I hope you got tested." Asked Ernie "Yeah I did when she first started acting weird. I'm clean. I haven't touched her in almost a year." Rob answered "Or anyone else for that matter. Something I plan to correct as soon as I'm out of here." "The divorce will be final tomorrow. That's why they tried so hard to kill you today. After midnight they were shit out of luck." Said Ernie "Well let's go get this over with. I'm going to stay at the Radisson Riverfront. The house is wrecked. I'll get a cleaning crew in to clean up the mess and repaint. If you want anything, Big Screen or sound system it's yours. Any of the furniture also. The rest is going to the dump. I don't want anything to remind me of this time in my life. I'm selling the house too. I never liked it anyway. West Lake is too fancy for my taste." He sighed The two friends headed for the Investigators unmarked Crown Victoria. The short walk seemed miles long to a tired and disillusioned Rob Anderson. Chapter II. Closure Three Months Later. Rob Anderson sat at the beach bar of the Oceanfront Beach Club in Myrtle Beach. The sun and the smell of the ocean lifted a large burden from his shoulders. He felt ten years younger. Final closure is a wonderful thing. Marilyn had pleaded guilty to reduced charges. But any jail time was still a life sentence. The drugs had damaged her heart and liver. She only had a few months to live if she was lucky. She was also HIV positive. Rob had asked the judge to give her a probated sentence so she could spend the rest of her time with her parents and her sister. The Judge had agreed. Rob had arranged for her medical care and round the clock nurses, knowing her elderly parents wouldn't be able to care for her alone. What the hell, he had more money than he could spend and they did have two good years together. Her parents, who were really good people that Rob really liked and they had been more than nice to him, treating him like their child up to the time things had gotten nasty between he and their youngest daughter. He couldn't blame them for being loyal to their child. Hell he wished he had a family to be loyal to him. Her elder sister, Leslie, on the other hand had always been a bitch. She had disliked him from the start and made no bones about it. Something about him rubbed her raw. He had no idea what it was that caused that reaction. But when it had gotten ugly, she came down on him like a load of bricks. Nasty wasn't even close. Vicious was probably closer. She arrived like an avenging angel when he kicked her sister out of his house and cancelled all of her credit cards and closed their joint checking account. She attempted to use her clout as a Deputy US Attorney to pressure him into either taking her sister back or paying support. Rob had told her to shove it up her ass and if she tried to intimidate him again he would have his attorneys on her like stink on shit. He also asked her if she wanted to see the PI's photos and video tape of her darling baby sister doing drugs and participating in gang bangs in his house while he was out of town. He advised her to check out her sister before she jumped to conclusion that he was "Fucking Her Over". That was the last he had heard from her. Leslie had not spoken to him in court. She had been surprised that he had asked the Judge to let her go home to die instead of in Jail. When he had spoken kindly to Marilyn and told her that he had arranged for her Medical Care and round the clock nurses, she had looked stunned. Marilyn had apologized for he part in their troubles and begged his forgiveness for what she had done. She asked if she could hug him. Of course he had let her. Feeling her bones through her clothes. She whispered in his ear how sorry she was and what a fool she had been to let him get away. Rob had tears in his eyes as she was wheeled away in a wheelchair to have her release paperwork processed. Her sister the bitch went with her. He had turned to her parents. They still looked in shock. He told them if they needed anything for Marilyn to call his attorney who had the funds to handle anything that might come up and how to get in touch with him. He also told them he would handle the costs of her funeral arrangements and asked if he might attend the services. Mavis, her mother broke into tears. Hugging him around the neck, she told him that she always knew he was a good man. Of course he was welcome to attend the services. She also asked was he able to afford the cost. He assured her that it was no struggle at all. Her Dad Carlton shook his hand, unable to speak. He waved and walked away out the doors of the courtroom into the rest of his life. The end came quickly. She lasted only 38 days before dying from complications of her heart damage. She died quietly in her sleep with her family by her side. Marilyn had made peace with herself and those she had wronged. The Family, honoring her wishes, had her cremated. Then after a memorial service at her family church, her ashes were scattered in the family pond as she requested. As he sat drinking his drink he remembered the feeling of how it felt like a ton weight had been removed from his shoulders after he accepted Marilyn's apology and forgave her. All the pain in his heart seemed to fly away leaving him feeling as light as an ocean breeze. He knew he had done the right thing. Some would disagree, calling him a wimp. People were entitled to their opinions. That's when he decided on the beach. Like Garth Brooks song about heartaches being healed by the sea, he left all his troubles behind him. No Pena Colodas, but Lots of Captain Morgan and Ginger Ale. He always loved Myrtle Beach. Hilton Head was too preppy for his taste. He liked the thundering pulse of life here. Some of the best times in his life happened here. Leaves from the Army spent partying on the beach and chasing all the pretty girls in those teeny bikinis. Hell, he even caught a few. He and Marilyn had vacationed here in happier times. Looking down the beach he saw a familiar face walking his way. It was the last person he expected or wanted to see. Leslie the Bitch. She walked up and surprising him, kissed him on the cheek. "Hi Rob. How are you?" she asked "Surprised to see you." He answered "Yeah, and probably not real happy about it either. I can't really blame you. I've been a bitch to you from the start." She said looking at her feet. Rob thought she seemed shy and unsure of her self. This was a first. Usually she was bold and full of self assurance. "I want to thank you for what you did for my sister at the end. And especially my parents. It would have been almost impossible for them to manage without your help. It was really kind after what Marilyn did and tried to do to you. You owed she and my family nothing, but you took care of them any way." She said Leslie looked him in the eyes. "I'm sorry I misjudged you. I'm sorry I was such a bitch to you. I'm sorry I tried to pressure you. I also owe you for not going to my boss and complaining about the misuse of my office. I would have lost my job and been disbarred." "I hope you can forgive me. I know I don't deserve it. But I hope that we can become if not friends at least be civil to each other. She said. "Being humble and admitting I was wrong is not something I do well. Crow is a hard thing to swallow." "My parents have always been fond of you. They think of you as their son. Please don't let your dislike of me keep you away from them. They really want to have a close relationship with you. They love you to death." She explained Rob looked at her somewhat stunned. This was a new side of Leslie. One that he kind of liked. He took a close look at her. She was short and curvy while Marilyn was tall and lithe. She had blond hair that was cut shoulder length and curly with sea blue eyes. Marilyn had long auburn hair and green eyes. "Look Leslie. Our disagreements were in the past. It's a new day. I'm trying to leave all the heartaches and trouble in the past where they belong. We can't go back and change things that have already happened." Rob said. "It's really funny, but when I forgave Marilyn and hugged her in the courtroom that day, I felt like a huge weight had been taken off my shoulders. I felt a sense of closure and peace come over me. I knew I had done the right thing. Some folks may call it wimpy, but in my heart I knew it was the right thing to do." He said "Where are you staying?" he asked "No where yet. I thought I'd talk to you first. If you still hated my guts, I was going to South Myrtle and get a room. Otherwise I'll stay here if they have a room. If not somewhere close by. I love North Myrtle Beach." She said "You picked a lousy weekend to come. It's Bike Week. I bet there's not a room between here and Charleston." Jeff informed her He saw the disappointment in her face. Oh what the hell. "Look Leslie I have a two bedroom suite. I'm only using one bedroom. I've already paid for it. If you want, you can have the other room. No monkey business. Promise." She looked at him in surprise. "Everytime I think I have you figured out, you do something else that surprises me. I should be coy and say 'I just couldn't,' but that's not my style. I will split the bill with you though." "Like I said, the room is already paid for. It isn't going to cost me any more. I will let you buy me supper. Fair?" "Suits me. I'll go get my luggage. Met you in the Lobby?" She asked "I'll go with you. Then we can go straight up without going through the Lobby. I've got an extra key card in the suite." On the way to the parking deck, she asked, "I forgot to ask how long you're planning on staying. I've got two weeks off." She said 'I'm open ended right now. I've decided to cruise for awhile. Enjoy life while I'm still fairly young and healthy. I've got plenty of dough, so why not spend it." He answered. "Probably much longer than two weeks. Hell I might buy a place here. Maybe a condo. I've always loved it here." "Good deal." She said Chapter III. New Beginnings. They removed her stuff from the trunk of her red BMW convertible and went to the elevator. "Top floor" he said. You need to put your key card in the slot. It allows the elevator to go to that floor." When the elevator got to the top floor, it opened onto a large foyer that looked like someone's house,. "Were in A." he said pushing his card into the card reader by the door. Leslie let out a gasp as they entered their suite. It had a large great room with a fireplace, two sofas and a wet bar. A large screen TV and a cabinet holding audio equipment were on one wall. Two doorways, one of them a double door must lead to the bedrooms. "The larger room with the double doors is mine. The other room is yours. Each room has it's own bathroom. Mine has a Jacuzzi tub, which you are welcome to use whenever you want." Explained Rob "Wow! This is some place you've got here. I'm glad you didn't take me up on my offer to split the bill. I'm sure it would have maxed out my Visa card." She laughed "Yeah, that's why I declined. It'll be nice to have someone to hang out with. This place seems much larger when you're by yourself." "By the way, there is an indoor and outdoor pool, a spa, a gym and several nice restaurants in the hotel itself. I don't know how familiar you are with Myrtle Beach but there is tons of stuff to do and see." Rob said "I love it here. I come as often as I can. I hate Hilton Head. That's where all my 'professional' friends go. Too snobbish for my taste." Said Leslie. "I like atmosphere here. People are here to have fun, not to impress each other. I love all the shows too." "Well that's one thing we agree about already. I feel the same way. I love the clubs, the music, just the rhythm of this place." He said smiling "Cool. I can't wait to put on a suit and hit the beach. I look like a ghost. Lot's of serious white meat." She laughed "Well get changed and we'll go check it out. I've got sun screen if you need any." He offered "Great. I need it for the first couple of days. After that I hardly burn at all. Strange for a blonde." She said as she went into her room. Rob shook his head. She said he was full of suprises, he had nothing on her. About twenty minutes later she came out of her bedroom wearing a white terry cover up that came below her thighs. Rob was wondering what kind of suit she was wearing. Probably some non sexy one piece Speedo. She walked over to Rob. "How about rubbing some of that screen on my back and shoulders. I find it's easier inside than on the beach. Especially when the wind is blowing. That sand getting rubbed in tends to smart." She said smiling Rob went into his room to get the sunscreen. When he came back he about passed out from blood loss. All of his blood going to his dick. This girl was finer than frog hair. Breast about a D cup. High and firm. Looked home grown too. An ass to die for. Not too big, not too small. Just right. Firm and perfectly shaped. Damn he never dreamed that this body was hidden under those bulky clothes and prissy business suits she usually wore. Damn. She twirled. "You like? I just bought it today on the way here. You think it's too reveling?" she asked "What's not to like? You have a wonderful body. Why hide it?" Rob said with a grin Leslie smiled shyly. "Why thank you sir. This is the first time I wore a suit like this. I'm usually too conservative . But I decided to let it all hang out. If you got it flaunt it." "That's the spirit." He said as he walked over to her to apply the screen. As soon as his hands touched her skin, he felt an electric jolt down to his toenails. He felt a warm glow go up his arms right down his body to his dick. Damn she was HOT! She must have felt the same thing. He noticed he nipples hardening through her top. Nice big nipples as close as he could tell. He put his around her with his palms on her tight stomach. Hugging her to him. Leslie felt his erection press into her back. It was a large erection too. "I don't know if this is a good idea after all." She said breathlessly. "I didn't know I'd be so attracted to you. We don't even like each other." Rob laughed, "I think I changed my mind. I think I like you a whole lot. You're not the same." He then kissed her on the side of neck below her ear. She moaned softly as she moved her hand to rub his erection. God it felt so good. He turned her around pulling her close and kissing her softly on the lips letting his work back and forth as he then licked her lips with the tip of his tongue, slowly moving it between her unresisting lips. It soon turned into a war as their tongues battled for supremacy. She never lost her grip on his hard dick as his hand crept inside her top to play with her blood engorged nipples. Soft moans came from both of them as their hands slowly mapped out each others bodies. Soon all of their clothes lay on the floor. Rob picked Leslie up and headed for the Master bedroom, sucking on her nipples as he walked. She threw her head back a moaned with pleasure as he continued his assault on her breasts. He laid her on the bed with her legs hanging off. He got on his knees and proceeded to run his tongue up and down her hairless slit. He then found her pleasure button and softly blew across it before gently taking it between his teeth and slightly running them across it in a slow deliberate pattern alternating with gently sucking motion on her button. Leslie lay back slowly loosing her mind. She had never felt such sensations before. She began to breath quickly twisting her body trying to get more satisfaction. In a few short minutes that felt like hours to her she couldn't decide if it was heaven or hell. When she rolled over the edge into orgasm she knew the answer. Heaven awaited. Rob watched with glee as she came apart from his work. He could taste her cum as she squirted into his mouth. Lots and lots of woman juice. Warm and sweet. Just like he liked it. Let It All Hang Out Pt. 01 He gave her a minute to rest before he went back to work on her pussy. Soon he was working on her slit with his tongue as he gently fingered her tight hole. And it was tight! As wet as she was he could barely get one finger inside. This pussy had not been used much at all. Then he felt an obstruction as he went deeper. NO Way In Hell! She couldn't still be a virgin at her age. He tried to raise up but she had him by the hair. "Don't you dare stop! I've waited a long time for this. I'm ready, hot and willing. I want you to make love to me. Please don't stop." She cried He looked up at her. "You sure. Once it's gone it's gone." She laughed. "At my age it should have been gone a long time ago. I just never found anyone I trusted enough to do the deed. I trust you to make it good for me. Please." "Let me up." He said Rising he slid her further on the bed as he lay down next to her slowly kissing her and playing with her nipples. This time the kisses were more care than lust driven. Leslie tried to talk but he didn't allow her to speak. "Quiet" he said in a quiet gentle voice, " let me do this my way. I want it to be very good for you. With a body like yours, it would be a waste for you not to love sex. You lay back and let me do all the work. This ones for you." He continued a slow exploration of her body. Man what a body. Licking her nipples, down her taunt stomach to the small blond strip of arrow shaped hair right above her clean shaven lips. Then he ran his tongue up and down her wet slit, tongue fucking her for a few minutes. Then up again to her swollen clit. But he only lightly licked and blew it. Leslie squirmed as Rob worked his magic on her dripping pussy. He brought her close to the edge of the drop off but wouldn't let her slide over the edge. She was moaning over and over, "Please Rob, Oh please!" He laughed, "Guess your warmed up enough now." As he slid up her glistening body. "Are you protected? Do I need a condom?" he asked "Yes, I'm protected. I've been on the pill for ages. Irregular periods." She said almost as a cry. "Please do me. I need it so bad" "Okay Baby, Here it comes." As he slowly entered her tight hole. He only stuck the head in partway. Working it in and out. Slowly. He felt her loosening up and he advanced till he reached the barrier. "Okay baby. It's time. It may hurt a bit, but pleasure awaits on the other side." He whispered into her ear as he bumped her barrier , then pulled back and blew it away. Leslie felt a sharp pain as he entered her. He stopped for a minute, letting her catch her breath. He then started another round of easy short strokes till he had his entire member buried in her tight velvet glove. "Oh God, your so tight. It's like a vice has my dick. So tight." Rob moaned "Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" Leslie screamed Rob went into deep stroke mode as he worked in and out. Sweat poured from his body as he got the hump in his back and got all ugly in the face. He was seriously fucking! He felt her start to tighten up and felt her love tunnel start to spasm. He felt the cum start moving up his hard cock. She cried, "Baby It's happening again. Oh God!" "Let it come. I'm right with you. Here I come!" as he exploded. It felt like his insides were coming out the head of his dick. Leslie dropped off the edge and fell farther than the last time. When she hit the bottom everything went black. Rob rolled off on to his back pulling her close to his side. Damn, it had never been like that before, not even with Marilyn and she had been the hottest woman he had ever had before Leslie. Leslie finally surfaced. She looked at Rob and grinned. "So that's what all the hoopla is all about. Now I understand. Is it always like that?" "Not all the time. Only between special people." He answered "Cool." was her answer "'You want to go to the beach now. The sun's still shining. Or are you hungry?" he asked "I think I need a shower more than anything now. I'm hungry too." She answered. Rob laughed. " It's amazing how serious sex can build your appetite. Let's shower together. Save water." "No way, Jose. We'll never get anything to eat if I let you too close. We'll just have to waste water this time." She said laughing. "OK. But you might get thrown out of the Sierra Club." He laughed "Yeah, but at least I'll get to shower in peace." She answered as she walked into her bedroom, giving him a quick hip flip and closed the door. Rob chuckled to himself as he went into his own bathroom to shower. As he stood in the shower with the hot water washing over his body he wondered how the hell things had happened as they had. Two hours ago if someone had told him that he was going to have mind blowing sex with Leslie and that she was still a virgin, he would have tried to have them committed. But it had happened. And it was damn good. And suprisingly he didn't feel in the least bit guilty. Leslie and he fit together so well that it felt like they were made for each other. Who knows, maybe he married the wrong sister. That was a hell of a thought. In the other bathroom Leslie was having similar thoughts. Almost thirty-two years as a virgin and in less than an hour Rob Anderson had taken her cherry and gave her the most fantastic orgasms of her life. Hell, he gave her one big one before they had vaginal intercourse! That boy defiantly knew how to screw. No damn doubt. She had no guilty feelings about having sex with her late sisters ex husband. The thing that kept going round and round in her head was, Marilyn, you were such a fool to let this man get away. The other thought was, I don't think I'll be as stupid. Chapter IV. Discovery. After washing away the residue of their lovemaking, Leslie and Rob left the suite to find some food. "I hope you're real hungry. I made reservation at the Dixie Stampede. They have a serious dinner that goes along with the show." Rob said "I've always wanted to go there. I heard you better be real hungry. Also heard the show was really good. I love animals." She answered "The menu tonight is a whole bbq chicken, pork loin, potato, soup, biscuit, corn on the cob, dessert and drink." Rob said "Sounds great to me. Lets go." Leslie said They had a wonderful meal and thoroughly enjoyed the show. Holding hands and kissing during the lulls in the program. After the show they hit several of the clubs on the main drag in South Myrtle. The music was great and they both enjoyed the dancing. Leslie even learned how to shag. Especially the slow dancing. Close to midnight, the returned to the suite. There was no question whose bed Leslie would be sleeping in as she pulled him into the Master bedroom. As Rob tried to undress her, she pulled away. "Not this time big boy. I get to go first." As she started undressing him. When she got him naked she pushed him back on the bed, then started a slow striptease. Dancing to a tune only she could hear. First she removed the knee length flowing red dress, leaving her clad in a red bra, a red thong, and a garter belt and red stockings. And high healed red pumps. The bra came next as she unhooked the front clasp, allowing her glorious mammaries to pop free. Then came the thong. Waltzing over to the man seated on the bed she swayed forward and rubbed her long nipples against his lips, but pulling back before he could grab them with his teeth. Sliding to her knees in front of him, she stuck out her tongue and ran it across the head and traced his slit with the tip, still not using her hands. She leaned forward and took the heads of his throbbing member into her mouth while running her tongue around. He attempted to pull her closer, but she shook her head and pulled back while rubbing her teeth around the seam between the head and the shaft. She then began to boob her head up and down sliding more of his thick shaft into her mouth. She finally used her hands, one slowly stroking his shaft while the other softly caressed his balls. She continued working more of his shaft in her mouth finally reaching her throat. Without gagging she was able to deep throat his entire length while continuing to bob up and down. Rob moaned from the sheer sensation as she worked his cock with her throat. It felt like there were little fingers massaging his cock. She continued with the hand action on his shaft and balls. He felt himself reaching the edge as she worked. Closer and closer. When he was about to cum, she pulled him out till only the head was left in her mouth, looking up at him smiling. Lightly sucking, she let him relax a little, but was soon back to work full stride. Another ten minutes of sheer pain/pleasure, he felt himself at he edge. This time there was no stopping. Right when he felt himself ready to explode, she sucked as hard as she could. Rob had never come so hard from a blowjob before. She looked up at him as she sucked his cum into he stomach. After several large spurts she licked him clean and finally pulling away. He fell back on the bed trying to recover. Leslie climbed up and lay next to him, kissing his chest and lightly biting his erect male nipples. Finally able to breath again, he said, "For a virgin, you give a hell of a blow job." Leslie looked him in the eye and shrugged her shoulders. "How do you think I stayed a virgin so long? Got to give the boyfriends some relief. I've got a bunch of tricks up my sleeve." Batting her lashes. "Well, lets try one of mine." As he flipped her on her back. He then began to lick and suck on her hard clit. While lightly fingering her tight hole. She jerked back somewhat from the probing finger. "Sorry Baby, I'm still a might sore." She said "But I have another hole you can try if you like that sort of thing." She got up from the bed and went to her bedroom. He heard he digging around in her suitcase. A short time later she returned to the bed with something in her hand. Smiling at him, she handed him a tube of lubricant. And a condom. "The condom is in case you're a clean freak. You know what the lube is for I hope. This is another way I kept boyfriends happy." She laughed Rob loved anal but Marilyn had hated it. The only time he got it was on special occasions or when she fucked up. Now her sister was asking for it. He defiantly married the wrong sister. Leslie began to run her tongue over her lips. "What's the matter big boy? Can't handle a little anal action? I guess you want me to do all the work?" Rob still somewhat in shock over the latest development, watched as she licked her lips and began to lick his rock hard cock. She soon had the condom rolled down and smeared it with lube. She quickly covered her rosebud with the sticky stuff. She then lowered herself over his hard cock and eased slowly into her tight hole. Soon the head penetrated her anal ring. She paused for a moment, letting her ass adjust to the large object locked inside. "Lay still!" she told him sharply as he tried to regain some control over this situation. She soon had all of his shaft inside and began a slow up and down movement, while using the muscles in her ass to exert a special pressure on his hard dick. "Damn Baby. That feels so good. Fells like little mouths sucking on my dick. Oh hell yeah!" Rob moaned. Leslie soon began a slow up and down movement on his shaft. He began to bump up and down. She didn't try to stop him this time. "Damn Girl! I can't take much more. You're so fucking tight. It feels so good. I can't hold out much longer." He moaned "Neither can I Baby. I feel it happening again. Here it comes!" she cried as they slipped over the edge as he shot his wad into her backdoor. She fell to the side as they separated. Reaching down he pulled the used condom off and walked to the bathroom to dispose of it. Returning he pulled her close and pulled the sheet over their sweat soaked bodies. They were both soon asleep. The sleep of those sexually satisfied. Across the way, a man put down his high powered binoculars that he had used to watch the two lovers through their open curtains. "Enjoy the sex bitch." The man said under his breath. "It may be your last time." Stay tuned for Part II. Same Bat Time, Same Bat Channel.