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My Renaissance Ch. 01

By: Modern_Citizen



[Author's note: This is the first chapter in the "My Renaissance" series and sets things up for future chapters.]


Chapter 1: Two days (and Brian scores) 

It was the worst of times, yet it became the best of times. My name is Joe and I want to tell you about the time shortly after my divorce from my wife Lisa in 2006. 

It was the worst of times because the divorce left me split from a woman I loved and cared for, out of a house I considered home, and without a full-time woman in my life for the first time in almost a decade. All of this officially happened in the space of about a week and it kind of left me feeling down.

Yet from that low-point, my life improved to the best times I ever had in a matter of months. I had a good job, good friends and my sex life was the best it's ever been. 

My divorce was an amicable break. Instead of hiring expensive lawyers and paying them a ton of money, my wife Lisa and I sat down and over a couple of meetings and agreed on everything: property, division of debts and putting the house on the market about sixty days before we estimated the divorce would be final. In the meantime, we agreed to continue to share the house, to save our money and pay down our respective share of debts.

It didn't work perfectly in that period as Lisa liked her credit cards but those new debts were now all hers and that was a big weight off my mind. Ditto for that new car of hers. We did have enough equity amassed that when we split the proceeds from the home sale that she got everything paid off including half of the principal on her new car. Me, I put my share in the bank with the rest of the money I'd been saving giving me a very nice nest egg of almost two years' gross income.

At the time, I couldn't really find something I liked for what I was willing to pay, so I had planned on renting a nice apartment or condo for a while.

I was 35 at the time and Brian, a dear friend from college offered to let me move in with him until I found a place I wanted for my own. "Don't rent an apartment," he told me. "Move in with me. I could use the company and it'll be just like old times." 

Brian and I had met as next-door neighbors in the dorm at the University of Illinois, and developed a close friendship. We eventually moved in together and lived together through our college years forging a strong and enduring friendship that has lasted. 

After getting our Bachelor's degrees, we'd kept in touch despite our post-grad work taking us to different schools and him getting a job out-of-state after law school. 

We both got married around the same time in our mid-twenties and he was one of my groomsmen at my wedding as I was at his. He got divorced and moved back to town. Almost three years later, I was getting my divorce finalized.

After deliberating on Brian's offer for a couple weeks, I took him up on it and made arrangements to move much of my furniture and other bigger stuff into a climate controlled storage unit not far from Brian's place. 

Brian's house would become my house for a while. It was a nice, four bedroom, 3.5 bath house if you counted the guest bedroom in the basement. I chose the larger spare bedroom upstairs.

It was a Sunday late in October when I finally and officially moved in, with the help of Brian and about eight of our circle of close buddies. It was do or die that weekend as we closed with the buyer on the house the following week. Many hands made quick work of the jobs at hand and I took them all out to a local restaurant when we were done and we shared some great stories, beer and pizza as good friends should always do from now and then.

Brian and I belong to a group of about a dozen guys who've all known one another for a number of years. Three of us went to the university together and the rest have joined the original group over the years since then. There's a couple of lawyers, a professor, a couple of engineers and IT guys, a cop, a doctor, me, a homebuilder, an architect and a couple of tradesmen. We're like peas in a pod with many of the same attitudes and interests.

Like all guys, when together, our conversation often turns to the women. Now that we're all in our thirties, there's generally less talk about skirt chasing and more about relationship drama and issues we were having with our wives or live-in girlfriends. Brian didn't have those problems though, claiming he was "just a lucky guy", but he did apparently still have his share of fun skirt chasing.

On the rare occasion when Brian did speak of some of his adventures with the fairer sex, the other guys and I would listen with rapt attention, always seeking more details, then ask him if his tales were like fish stories - full of exaggeration. No guy could possibly sleep with three or more different girls every month, unless he was paying for it, right?

Comparatively speaking, my life was quite the contrast to Brian's. I was in a virtual barren wasteland in the couple of years Brian was back in town before Lisa and I decided to call it quits. We would have sex one or two times a month and it wasn't nearly as memorable as it was before we got married. Lisa had also gained over thirty pounds in five short years since our wedding day. 

The summer before our split, we got a health club membership. She began to slim down a little and I began to regain my buff status from college. Once we talked about splitting, she got deadly serious about working out and lost a bunch of weight and toned up to the hotness I remember from when we dated.

Ironically, she and I started having more sex together – good sex at that – in the months after we agreed to split up. 

Professionally, I'm a physician's assistant and while I do pretty well for myself, Brian has me smoked when it comes to income, although he certainly spends more time at office.

As a primarily a trial lawyer who dabbles in criminal law, he makes good, six-figure money. He's proven quite a rainmaker, bringing home some big settlements and judgments for his firm. His near term goal is to make partner within three years and a judge before he turns fifty. 

His house, while relatively plain and modest on the exterior, was made of poured form cement with a stucco finish. It looked like any other $250,000, three car garage house on the outside, designed and built to shrug off even the worst of storms while being well insulated. The 2300 square foot interior, excluding the finished basement, looked like a million-dollar showpiece from a magazine. It wasn't flashy or extravagant, just well designed and stylishly decorated with an eye to the smallest details.

He'd had it built for him with the help of a couple of our friends, primarily the homebuilder and our architect friend. He told them what he wanted and they took it upon themselves as a "special" project. The remarkable interior design was very nicely done thanks to an old girlfriend from college that he still kept in touch with. 

Brian also shared my neat-freak streak, but contracted out most of the dirty work. His place was always neat, well maintained and clean. He had Merry Maids come in Mondays and Fridays to dust, clean the floors, bathrooms and kitchen. "I'd rather pay them a few bucks than give up an evening cleaning toilets and showers. And I hate dusting!" he told me. 

He had a nice Florida room / sunroom with a Jacuzzi tub in it that was right off the living room and adjoined the nice deck that was shaded in the summertime. Down in the basement he had wet bar, pool table, stripper pole with a small stage, and a couple of couches and another nice flat panel. This was the man cave and Brian had hosted small parties with friends down there. I'd been to a couple and it was a lot of fun. 

Also down there was a smaller spare bedroom, a full bath, storage, a big Ft. Knox residential security container and a massive 700 square foot underground walk-in vault that was poured of concrete under the deck and Florida room outside. 

I am his executor on his will and besides me, I think only his mom and one other guy had the combination and alarm code for accessing that room. There's friends and then there's the guy who has your safe combination.

The Tuesday night after I got moved in was just another evening. I was relaxing in the living room after getting home from working out at the gym. I'd only been at my new home for a couple days and was still getting accustomed to Brian's routine and my own, for that matter. Brian came back home around 10:40 or so, just as I was about to hit the hay. 

I heard a female talking softly and giggling as they came in from the garage. A minute later, he brought her into the living room and introduced me. 

Her name was Jennifer and she looked to be about 25 or so, give or take, and the first thing I noticed was her pretty dark green eyes and her warm smile. Instinctively, I stood up a little straighter when I got a better look at her. She wasn't a supermodel, but she was cute as hell to me in a girl-next-door sort of way. She had little freckles on her face and her lightly curled, just below the shoulder-length brunette hair had a hint of auburn.  

Jenn stood about 5' 7" and was quite thin, maybe about 110 or 120 pounds. She wore a pair of snug khaki-colored slacks, a tight mock turtleneck and some heels that dressed up her casual clothes a fair bit. I smiled warmly and extended my hand to her. 

"I'm so very pleased to meet you Jennifer," I said, leaning over to kiss the back of her hand like a good gentleman. "You are so very pretty. It's an honor." It was sincere.

"Why, thank you Joe. You're so kind." She returned the warm smile, looking into my eyes.

"Joe," Brian said, breaking my lingering gaze. "I told Jenn you make a great tequila sunrise and she would like to try one. Can you hook her up while I go upstairs for a bit?"

I had worked part-time as a bartender part-time while I was in college and Brian's bar in the basement made me feel right at home. 

"It would be my pleasure. C'mon Jenn. Let's go downstairs to the bar and we'll fix you right up."

She followed me down and we made some small talk on the way. 

We reached the bottom of the stairs and turned to the bar area. She immediately noticed the stripper pole. 

"Whoa. Looks like I discovered the bachelor boys party playhouse, didn't I?" She eyeballed that stripper pole from top to bottom. The ceilings were about nine-foot in Brian's basement and the pole was on a 6' x 6' platform raised about six inches off the floor. It was well made and nicely finished, thanks to our carpenter buddy. "Wow."

"Don't see that in everyone's basement, do ya?" I said to her, grinning a little.

"I'll say. Is there something I should know about you guys?"

"Nah. I've been here for a couple of Brian's parties, but I've never seen any girls dancing on it other than clowning around. I think it's just one helluva conversation piece as much as anything." I'm not sure if she bought it, but it was true as far as I knew. That didn't mean I didn't hope to see it being put to good use while I was living here.

"Hmmm. Not sure if I'm buying that." Jenn was skeptical. She looked at me carefully as she walked slowly around me, looking me up and down with sideways glances while flicking her hair. It was as if she were trying to read me. Or maybe flirt with me. "You say you're both single?"

I liked what I saw as she walked around me. I also caught a whiff of her perfume as she passed by. "Damn, she smells good!" I thought to myself.

"Yep." I turned and leaned in a little closer and took a good whiff of her perfume from over her shoulder from behind. "Mmmmmm. I love what you're wearing. It's delightfully irresistible."

"Well thanks."

"You're very welcome." 

I went behind the bar into my workspace and produced one tequila sunrise. Thankfully the orange juice was fresh from our post-moving party gathering Sunday night. 

I presented her one tequila sunrise in a pint glass, mixed a little strong, but sweetened up with extra grenadine and a cherry on top.

She took a drink, licked her lips and then took another. "Mmm. This is good."

"I'm glad you like it."

"It's a little strong. Are you trying to ply me with alcohol so your friend can have his way with me later?" She smiled and gave me a little wink. 

I didn't know what to say and kind of fumbled for an answer.

"Well, you'll know for sure if you ask me for a second one." 

We continued to chat and she asked about me. I told my story in a few sentences. She seemed genuinely interested. 

As we talked, I detected plenty of non-verbal flirting from her in those five minutes or so we were together. Her looks into my eyes lingered. She played with her hair, flicking it now and then. She licked her lips. She winked. She touched me lightly. I don't know if she even realized she was doing some of these things, but I was paying attention to them and flirting right back.

I noticed her drink was disappearing too. "She must like it," I thought to myself.

A few moments later Brian came down and asked how the drink was. Jenn said it was great, raising her nearly empty glass to emphasize the point. 

She finished her glass and placed it on the bar.

"That was great. May I have another, Mr. Bartender?" she said, winking at me, unbeknownst to Brian who was standing behind her.

"I have mixed feelings about making you another one," I said looking her in the eyes and smiling.

I mixed up another one and as I slid it over, her hand brushed over mine and paused for an instant.

"Thank you, Joseph. You are a perfect gentleman," Jenn said. 

"You're welcome, Miss. Just helping a friend out." 

"Jenn, are you ready to go upstairs?" Brian asked.

"Why yes, I am now. Joseph, it's been quite a pleasure making your acquaintance. You're quite the gentleman and I thank you for your drinks and your company," Jennifer said, holding her glass up.

Brian laughed. "Quit. You're giving him a big head."

Everyone laughed. 

Jenn took her drink and the two of them started walking towards the stairs, holding hands. I came around the bar as my work was done. I caught up to them, in time so I could watch Jenn's ass as she walked up the stairs behind Brian. 

It looked good too. She looked back and caught me staring. I smiled, knowing I was busted. She gave me a smile and shook her head a couple times as if to say "you're such a bad boy".

It was pretty obvious that Brian and Jenn were going to his bedroom to get better acquainted in bed.  I returned to the sofa and watched the last fifteen minutes or so of one of those police chases shows. I was jealous of Brian snagging that little cutie and he was probably going to fuck her silly in the next few minutes. 

I decided to head up to bed. Honestly, I was feeling sexually tense. It had been over three weeks since I'd gotten laid by my now ex-wife who was dating this new guy pretty hot and heavy. 

I reminded myself that I needed to start playing the field a little bit now that the divorce was final and I was a real single man again. 

I brushed my teeth and went into my bedroom, which was adjacent to Brian's. I could hear giggling every now and then and a little bit of movement in the bed and on the floor. I climbed into bed and the voyeur in me was wondering what was going on in the next room. I decided to listen in. I sat up and pressed my ear to the wall.

Another ten minutes went by and I heard more sounds of them moving around in the bed, some soft moaning and maybe the sounds of kissing, but nothing that sounded like sex. 

"Oh, Jenn," I heard him say. "Oh yeah."

I felt flushed as I realized for sure that some hot, first-time sex might be happening right next door after all. My dick began to stiffen in excitement. I'm pretty sure little Jennifer was as excited about getting lucky as Brian was, especially after she had me make her a second drink.

More moaning, and what sounded like maybe slurping sounds. "Yeah. Suck it, girl."

My cock was rock hard as my imagination was in full gear. I was curious about what she looked like without her clothes, and how good she was. Damn, Brian was one lucky guy. The minutes rolled by. I heard them move around and now I could hear the bed squeak softly as it moved back and forth. Brian apparently had inserted himself into Jennifer. I reached under my boxers and gently rubbed my cock. 

To those sounds of squeaking and moaning I imagined Jenn spreading her legs and taking Brian's cock inside her wet pussy while her little tits were exposed for Brian to admire and fondle. I stopped stroking, fearing I would make a mess on my bed if I continued.

The pace slowly grew in intensity and Jenn's animalistic moaning and "oh, oh" was now more readily audible from the hallway. I wondered if she was thinking of me while Brian railed her pussy. Eh, probably not.

"Oh, God. Just like that! Fuck my tight little pussy." 

"Damn, she's a little vixen in bed!" I thought to myself. 

I knew Brian was a good lover from plenty of nights we'd enjoyed our women in the same room at the dorm. Those beds were only about five feet apart, if that. I also knew Brian was packing a nice cock, maybe six and a half inches or so. From girls comparing us back in the day, I recall it being about a half-inch shorter than mine but a fair bit fatter.

Yes, our college dorm room days were a fun and exciting time.  There was plenty to see having sex with shy girls in such a close proximity, especially with the daylight creeping around the curtains in the morning. With not-so-shy girls, or after some drinking, you never knew what you were going to see. As an added bonus, we were lucky enough to find a couple pairs of girls amenable to swapping with regularly, and all were bi-sexual, particularly after a couple of drinks. Those were the heady days of college.

"Oh yeah! Fuck me!" she said loudly. The bed continued to squeak softly with their energetic activity.

Jenn was certainly enjoying herself in the next room. Her moans, grunts and cries were hearty and enthusiastic and Brian was doing a good job bringing them out. My whole body was flush with desire listening and I could only imagine how good it felt to Brian. Oh, how I wanted to be the one fucking this girl. That lucky bastard!

The squeaking ceased for a brief respite. I heard them moving around on the bed some more, then the squeaking began anew. It quickened as the sounds of their passion grew. I walked out into the hallway and down to Brian's door. Our doors had about a 1" gap on the bottom, so there was plenty of sound coming from inside.

"Oh, oh, oh!" Little Jennifer was getting fucked well and I was alone out here. Life seemed so unfair.

"Oh yeah! Keep going!" she said with a little exertion in her voice. Brian did, as evidenced by the repeated squeaking as he thrust his hips against his lover's. 

Once in a while I heard him say "oh yeah" or "fuck" and I heard some other talk that was mumbled. After what seemed like forever of flowing and ebbing of exertion next door, the rhythmic squeaking built to yet another crescendo.

Jennifer was almost panting and the bed was squeaking like crazy. "Oh yeah. Fuck me Brian!" Jennifer's said, her voice strained. "Fuck me good!"

I really wanted to see what was going on beyond that damn door. I knew it must be erotic.

"Oh god yeah. I'm coming Brian!" Jennifer shouted. 

"Oh god yes!" Brian growled. 

"Ungah!" Brian grunted. Undoubtedly, he was shooting his load.  The only question was where. 

"Oh wow!" Jennifer said moments later.

I wondered if she made him use a condom or if he pulled out and shot all over that delightfully sexy body of hers or better yet, if he came inside that little pussy of hers. 

I thought it best to retreat to my room in case Brian came out for a drink or something.


My Renaissance Ch. 01



After maybe ten or fifteen minutes, while I was in my bed, there was a little movement and some giggling. The bed's return to squeaking and the sound of skin slapping together belied any idea the two lovebirds might be finished. They were going at it again with zest. They had been up in Brian's room for over an hour now, per my clock and my cock was throbbing.

I went back out to the hallway to see if I could hear any better.

I heard Jenn cry out, "Oh my GOD! Oh! Oh!" 

There were more sounds of skin slapping together. I don't know how they were fucking, but he was going to town on her.

"Harder," she said, almost panting. More slapping of skin. They were both breathing raggedly as they enjoyed the pleasurable feelings they were giving one another.

"Oh, I'm coming again," she cried. I could have heard her say that all the way downstairs! 

"Ayyy!" she screamed. She groaned repeatedly as her body clenched as she climaxed.

Brian began to grunt as she apparently brought him to his orgasm as well. 

"Oh God, here it is!" I heard him say. Damn, it must be a good one!

I heard the bed squeak as he thrust and grunted several more times then all was quiet for a bit. 

Sexy Jennifer and studly Brian were still busy with each other. 

"You came so much!" she said with a giggle. Then: "Did you like that?"

"Mmmm yeah! Damn, I did come a lot," he answered. "You are amazing, Jenn."

They weren't using hushed tones to talk. I guess the figured I was asleep or that I was a million miles away.

"Oooh. Do you have some Kleenex or something? It's running out of me!"

I heard her yelp then laugh. A few seconds later someone got out of bed. 

I scampered back to my bed. 

About ten minutes later, Brian's bedroom door opened.

I pretended to be asleep but I was watching the hallway out my bedroom door that was standing ajar and I saw Jenn and Brian heading past my door on their way out of the house. Brian came back in a couple of minutes later after seeing Jenn out to her car. 

I'd been there two days and Brian's already scored a babe from one of the local watering holes. No wonder he was always in such a good mood. He'd fucked this girl twice and come inside her, too. 

Damn, I was so freaking jealous - and my balls ached.



My Renaissance Ch. 02



2: My first time with Crystal.

Brian, my best friend and now my house-mate, and I were chatting over breakfast the next morning after Brian's date from the previous night left. I told him I thought Jenn was damn cute and he agreed. 

"Was she as good in bed as she sounded?" I asked him.

"Better. She has a cute body and gives a great blow job, too."

"You're such a lucky fucker."

"Oh, and I might add that she thinks you're quite a handsome gentleman," Brian added.

"Really?" That piqued my interest.

"Yeah," Brian said. He told me about meeting her at one of the bars downtown a couple of months ago and they talked over a couple of drinks that night. He saw her out a couple of times since then, but last night they chatted some more and he asked her if she wanted to come over get a real tequila sunrise.

"So you used me as a convenient excuse to lure her into bed, did you?"

Brian just laughed. "What are good friends, for, right? Just like back in college, eh?"

Yep.

"You should have been with me," Brian continued. "Her room-mate is bit chunky but certainly cute as well. Blonde girl with very pretty face, bright blue eyes and a great smile. Nice boobs too!"

"No shit?"

Now, I wasn't as competent as Brian in the skills necessary to reliably pick up ladies at the bars and bring them home, but I wasn't utterly incompetent. I did need to get back into the habit of flirting without even thinking.

Thankfully, I had a special friend with benefits – a female that would hook up with me on occasion for no-strings great sex. That took any desperation factor away when it came to hooking up with new girls. 

I knew my continued extra-curricular fun with her depended on her having a great time with me so I always treated her well and I didn't dare cut corners with foreplay.

After last night, I looked up my special friend at work. Her name was Crystal. She was five years younger than I was and while she preferred to date black guys, she apparently had made a special spot in her heart for me. 

We had known each other since she was hired on as part of the support staff at the clinic. Her personality was bubbly and fun, which I suppose is the reason I quickly noticed her when she started working probably three years before. 

She also thrives on the attention of guys and encourages that attention with flirtatiousness and a little skin.

Now, Crystal stood about 5' 5" and weighed about 145 pounds. She wasn't skinny. She had nice curves in all the right places – a killer ass that those black guys love, nice perky breasts and the benefit of lots of practice in bed. Her curly brunette hair fell down to the bottom of her shoulder blades and her fair skin was oh so smooth. Her wire-rim glasses gave her the educated smart-girl look and complimented her appearance. She was respectably cute, and would probably kick my ass for saying she was anything less than beautiful.

We got along well and sometimes I would give her rides to or from work some days when she was having transportation issues. She had a seizure disorder at the time and didn't have a license. Her apartment was on the way for me so it wasn't usually big of a deal, besides, it was fun having a new cute girl in the car with me.

I'd also taken her home a couple of days after she had grand mal seizures in the office and looked after her for a few hours until her boyfriend got home from his job or her mom or brother could come over. She was usually pretty out of it when she would regain consciousness after her seizure, especially if we hit her with some phenobarbital while she was seizing. 

The first time one of her seizures at work happened, her boyfriend was a little surprised to see some strange guy in his living room, but I told him what happened and he thanked me for looking after her. I got his contact info and information for Crystal's mom and brother from him as well in case it happened again and went to the gym before going home. I took her home early on several other occasions when she felt "jumpy" or after a seizure, although I didn't usually have to hang around as boyfriend or family would meet me at her apartment. 

More recently, I'd also done her some other bigger favors as well, including helping her move suddenly one Sunday in April from her then-boyfriend's place. He smacked her around a bit after she confronted him about a crack pipe she had found in the couch. I put her up in a hotel that night until she could make arrangements about where to move her stuff the next day.

A short while later, when she was complaining of being short on cash, I told her I had I friend who was looking for some models but it involved semi-nudity at the very least. She was interested, so I hooked her up with a friend who was shooting photos for some an adult website. The two of them met, she told me, and she agreed to do full nudes for $500. "My rent is coming due," she said. She was a little short that month after her breakup and the costs of moving into a new apartment. 

Now, at this point in time, we had a completely platonic relationship, almost brotherly. I'd gotten lots of hugs and some kisses on the cheek pretty regularly, but there was no groping, tongue-kissing or anything else. Her talking about her and her boyfriend fucking until the wee hours of the morning trying to get her pregnant was about as risque as it got.

Anyway, she asked me to give her a ride to the shoot a couple of days in advance. "Sure, why not?" I said.

So, I picked her up from her apartment and on the way she casually asks me to stick around to make her a little more comfortable. 

"What?" I asked, not sure I'd hear correctly. She was asking me to stick around and watch her get naked and pose in and out of some lingerie? "You want me to stay?"

"Yes, would you stick in the room with me please? You can be my handsome bodyguard!" She was licking her lips and giving me the seductive look then laughed, ruining the moment.

"Oh, brother. You sure know how to tease a guy." I was laughing too.

"Seriously, Joe. I know you and trust you." 

I looked over at her and she was dead serious, looking me right in the eye. She told me she felt increasingly nervous about taking off her clothes around some guys she'd never met. "Besides, you've seen my lower half anyway, or so I've been told." I was right outside the restroom the first time she had a seizure at work and first in to help control her so she didn't injure herself. She had been urinating and had just gotten up to wipe when it happened and was seizing with her pants around her ankles.  

"Seeing a girl's butt during a seizure is not my idea of exciting," I said, grinning and shaking my head.

She kind of laughed too. "Okay, okay. Look I know you said this one guy is a friend of yours, but I don't want to find myself in a bad situation and I know you won't let that happen." 

I put my hand on her thigh and glanced over at her pretty face, grinning mischievously. "Wow. I must have been a really good boy to deserve this treat."

Crystal just laughed, putting her hand on top of mine. 

"I really appreciate how you help me out. You're a really sweet guy and you don't ever ask anything in return," Crystal said, patting my hand. "You are one of the nicest guys I know."

"Well, thanks gorgeous," I replied.

When we pulled into the parking lot of the hotel and after parking, Crystal leaned over and planted a kiss on my cheek. "Thank you!"

We got out of the car and I got her duffel bag out of the back seat. I whistled at her as she came around the car. She did look nice and it made her feel good, I'm sure.

"Thanks," she said. "How do I look?"

"You look sexy as hell," I said. "One more time: Are you sure you want me to stay in the room? I could wait outside."

"Oh yes. I even give you permission to stare if you want." I thought I saw a twinkle in her eye.

I laughed a little. "I think I'll just take you up on that."

On the way up in the elevator, she leaned against me. I looked down and then put my arm around her. It felt good. She gave me a little nudge as the door opened. "Get yourself an eyeful while you can." 

She took my hand as we walked off the elevator.

It turns out there were only two guys taking pictures today, not the three we both expected. One guy had a family issue come up. 

Standing there, I had butterflies looking around. They had already set up to studio lights and a fair amount of equipment. This was going to be quite the treat.

The two guys, Dan and John, had a short interview with Crystal, reviewing with her what they were looking for and what she'd be doing, making sure everyone was in agreement and the ground rules. They looked at the outfits she brought, made a plan about which sets they would shoot where in the room. She would get paid at the end of the shoot with a check. 

They reviewed the model release with her and she handed it to me before she signed it. I'm no lawyer, but it didn't seem objectionable in any way. I signed as a witness. All this paperwork and preliminary work surprised me. For some reason I thought we would just walk in and start taking photos. I guess I should have known better.

The suite at a locally branded hotel was more like a nice one-bedroom apartment than a hotel room. It had two very spacious rooms with a living room with fireplace, kitchen and dinette in half and a massive bedroom suite and bathroom in the other half. I asked the guys how much the room was and about fell over when they said $99. There must have been 800 or more square foot in this unit. They asked me to hang in the kitchenette so I wouldn't inadvertently get caught in the background of their shots. I made myself comfy at the tiny table, reading over materials they had given to Crystal. It was about ten pages of stuff and kept me busy for a few minutes at least.

Not quite a half-hour after our arrival, they had their settings confirmed, had touched up Crystal's makeup and started warming up by having Crystal pose in the street clothes she wore on the couch across from the fireplace. She was wearing some tight purple pants with pinstripes, which nicely accentuated her thighs and ass, as though she needed that. On top, she was wearing a cute black pullover.

They did a great job in my opinion. I had done some sports and spot news photography for a small town newspaper when in high school and dabbled in portrait work, so I was a somewhat savvy amateur. These guys really seemed to know their stuff though. Both guys were shooting still photos with Canon Digital Rebels, tripping the studio lights with a slave that captured their external flashes that were set very low.

Things for me began to warm up when they had her take her top off, revealing her black bra with red and pink trim. From my perspective, things were starting to get good. 

Crystal seemed very comfortable in front of the camera, the two photographers and me. I found myself staring at the cleavage she was showing. She did have nice boobs.

My dick quickly stiffened up after they had her take her bra off. Crystal's tits were nice. They were perky and sported clearly defined dark areolas about the size of a half-dollar and very hard nipples. It was hard not to rub myself while watching those two guys pose Crystal in a half-dozen different sexy positions. They shot scores of shots and then asked her to take her pants off.

"I'm not wearing any panties," she said to one of the photographers. Her bra landed near her bag not far from me. I checked it out. 36B. 

Dan the photographer was helping her get into the right position. "No panties is okay. Just take it slow," he told her and she began slipping her pants off. She had a nice, round ass and her mound was hidden from me, leaving me eagerly wanting to see it. I was so eager to see more, I walked over and stood a few feet behind the photographers and watched them work to get the shots they wanted. Now she was on her knees on the edge of the couch, arms on the back looking over her shoulder. They had her spread her knees and I got to see her shaved vulva for the first time. Oh my, I thought to myself. My cock was has hard as an iron pipe.

I decided to limp back to my chair and quit tormenting myself.

They shot her for another ten minutes, getting crotch shots and masturbation photos from a host of perspectives with her on the couch. I got up twice more and the second time almost had an accident when I saw her fingering her pussy with her legs spread wide.

They then called that set done and told Crystal to put on some of the lingerie she had brought. She came over to where I was sitting, utterly naked, and gathered her stuff into her bag. 

"Having a good time?" she asked me, as she was putting stuff in the bag. I almost felt guilty leering at her naked body there next to me.

"Are you kidding?" I asked her.

She gave me a peck on the cheek and took her bag and went back to the bathroom.

While Crystal was in the bathroom getting dressed and touching up her makeup, I walked over to the guys and asked my friend Dan how he was able to concentrate on what he was doing.

He looked down and saw my boner and laughed. 

"Joe, believe it or not, it's work to concentrate on getting good pictures and thinking ahead to how and where you want the model to move and not screw things like lighting up. She's working too. She'll be a lot more tired than she expected when we're done. This really is work," Dan said. He looked down at my boner again. "Looks like you're going to have some blue balls, my man. I'm sorry." He laughed.

Jim, his buddy, brought back a Gatorade for Dan and one for himself. He opened his and downed about half of it. Crystal came walking out of the bedroom area. "Hey, Joe, if you need to rub one out, feel free to go in the bathroom while we're shooting. Just knock before coming out so we can stop shooting if we're in the bedroom with her." He was chuckling as he took another drink.

I was thoroughly embarrassed and of course, Crystal looked down and noticed my hard-on with a wet spot of pre-cum that had soaked through my khaki pants.

"Wow, someone's excited!" she said with glee.

She was wearing a pair of blue bikini-style sheer panties and a blue sheer babydoll lingerie top, neither of which left much to the imagination. She walked over and put her arm around me and hugged me. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and put her hand on my hard-on. 

"Oooh! You know, Dr. Joe, it's okay if you want to go in the bathroom for a while. I know guys masturbate," she said, grinning playfully. She seemed to be getting the desired effect.

"You're not helping me out here," I muttered to Crystal. 

They all shared a hearty laugh at my expense as I returned to my seat in the kitchenette area. 

I tried to pay less attention to the action on the other side of the room and time progressed much faster to me. The shoot continued through about five outfits or so. I stayed in the kitchen most of the time so as not to unduly torment myself, but every once in a while I just had to go see how things were going. I had seen Crystal in all sorts of intimate positions wearing various sexy lingerie or nothing at all and had the aching balls to prove it.

Each time they would take a break and she'd change into a new outfit and come over to see me and give me a hug and peck on the cheek and thank me for hooking her up. 

"Thank you for the blue balls," I whispered into her ear the one time. She just giggled. 

Finally, the shoot finished after almost five long hours. Crystal was getting tired and we were both getting hungry. They must have taken 3000 or more photos between them. They showed her some of the photos and she got paid with a check. We stopped at Burger King on the way home and I picked up some food in the drive through on the way back to her place as my treat for the day's entertainment.

When we got into her place, we sat down at her dinner table and enjoyed our burgers and fries. 

"I saw you were a little uncomfortable at the shoot this afternoon," she commented, glancing downwards towards my crotch that was blocked by the top of the table.

"Yes, my balls ache. A lot."

"I'm sorry," she said. "So, I hope you had a good time and didn't get too bored sitting there."

"Are you kidding? I must admit I got my eyeful and then some. Made me wish I was one of your boyfriends," I said, looking down at my fries, trying not to blush too much.

"Well thank you," she said. "You did look like a kid in a candy store."

"Well, why don't you finish up here and pick up and watch some TV. I'm going to go take a shower and I'll be right back. Don't go anywhere, okay?"

"Sure thing," I said. I wasn't sure what she had in mind but I didn't have anywhere else to be.

She disappeared into her bedroom and I did as I was told after I finished the rest of my burger and hers. Nothing much on TV – she didn't have cable, not that there would have been anything on that. I picked up a copy of Dan Brown's Digital Fortress that she had on her coffee table.

"She has decent taste in authors," I thought to myself.

She came out about a half-hour later, walking over to me. My mouth dropped when I looked up. She was stunning. She had her hair still done up and had put on fresh makeup. She was wearing a big smile and the cute black sheer babydoll outfit she had posed in a bit earlier. It was the one I commented on in the car on the way home. She asked me how much I liked it and before I could answer, she touched my cock and found her answer growing rapidly. 

She swung one leg over and straddled me, settling in with her butt on my crotch, gently rocking back and forth as she gazed into my eyes dreamily. It was then I smelled the perfume she was wearing. I wanted to melt. 

"Oh, I love that perfume. I could just eat you up!" I told her.

She just held me close and rocked those hips. I remember moaning and smiling before our lips and tongues met. The kisses were passionate, as was our breathing. It felt strange touching and kissing a woman barely dressed while I was completely clothed, but that evaporated almost immediately. I ran my fingertips up and down her back as she continued to grind on my painfully folded-down cock struggling to stand at attention.

She lightly touched my face with both hands and caressed my shoulders and chest while I ran my hands over her back, thighs and waist.

She was a wonderful kisser, too. It seemed so effortless making out with her and so arousing. I wanted to tear her clothes off and stuff her full of my cock as we kissed. 

I cupped her breasts through her top and she leaned into my hands to show her approval.

We made out for quite a while, yet time passed quickly as I had my hands all over her delightful body, feeling her soft skin, the texture of the lingerie covering her breasts and her ass. I savored the firmness of her breasts and felt the bumps of her nipples through the fabric. Her hands surveyed my shoulders, arms and chest when she wasn't running her fingers through my hair or touching my face as we kissed.

Crystal got up and began to undress me. She seemed genuinely pleased when she got my pants and shorts off. Personally, I was ecstatic at the relief of the pressure when my cock could swing free and firmly erect. It was hard as granite and throbbed with each heartbeat. 

"Oh. That's a nice cock you got there!" 

"Thanks."

She smiled and put her hand on it. I moaned a bit when she first touched it as an almost electric shock swept up my body. I had a similar response only much louder when she took my cock into her mouth. Her lips were so soft and her mouth so warm and wet. I groaned when I felt her tongue working its magic on the head of my cock and my moans of pleasure continued freely.

Crystal seemed to be enjoying herself as well, offering up her own moans as she worked her talented tongue and hand on my cock and fondled my balls with her other hand.




My Renaissance Ch. 02



I tried to keep myself under control, but Crystal seemed to have other ideas for me. Every so often she would take a momentary break from sucking, licking and teasing my cock, she'd look into my eyes and give me a mischievous smile. The first time, all I did was smile and say "Wow!"

A couple of times later, she said something like, "You know, you can come in my mouth if you like." It was all over when she said that, especially as she was still gently and slowly stroking it. The first bit of cum popped out just as she opened her mouth to put my cock back in and she moaned at the first big shot. 

She moaned as I continued to ejaculate. There was a lot as my ejaculation just kept on coming. It was enormous, in part thanks to five hours of on again, off again arousal. I could feel the fluid as it was cursing through my shaft with each squirt. Each big blast was released into Crystal's soft and wet mouth and she tried to keep up. 

"Oh my god," she tried to say with a mouth full of dick and sperm as I was still dribbling. Crystal tried to keep it all in but I think some of it caused her to choke a little and some of it overflowed.

She took her finger and pushed most of the loss that hadn't dripped down onto her leg back to her mouth and swallowed it like a good girl while looking into my eyes for approval. All I could do was grin and enjoy the show.

She finally recovered, wiping the remainder off her lips and mouth. "Holy shit, that was a lot!" she said. "My god!"

"Dangerous buildup," I told her laughing a little.

"I swear that must have been at least a couple of ounces," she said.

Crystal then leaned forward and licked up what remained on my shaft then worked her way up and gave me a kiss. I held her close and eased my tongue into her mouth and we kissed for a bit.

She seemed surprised that I wanted to French kiss her after she'd just taken a load in her mouth, but she didn't hesitate to continue and we kissed for quite a little while. I could taste the faint salty remnants of cum, but I didn't mind. I was uber-horny and was enjoying Crystal's attention and her wonderful body. Her nipples were hard and her crotch was warm and wet.

Finally, I leaned back and relaxed, feeling a little silly with my jeans around my ankles still. Crystal got up and walked out to the kitchen and took a bottle water out of the fridge and took a drink.

"I'm sorry," I said. "I didn't..." 

Crystal cut me off.

"Oh, don't be silly. I know how turned on you have been all day. Don't think for a second that I'm done with you though. Here, I'll get you water. You're going to need it."

"I really am going to get lucky," I thought to myself.

She came back and took my hand and led me, naked from the waist down, back to her bedroom. I felt like an idiot trying to walk with my pants around my ankles, so I belt over and picked them up. She waited for me and took my hand again as I held up my pants.

We made it into her room and she turned to me. "Take your clothes off, Joe. I want to see the rest of that body of yours."

I did as ordered and she tried pulled me onto the bed with both hands. After some brief rolling around, soul kissing and fondling she was on top of my naked body.

She straddled me and I just enjoyed the view. She looked delightfully sexy in that lingerie and it was all there for me to play with. I cupped her wonderful breasts and squeezed gently and she moaned when I began flicking her nipples through the thin material of her lingerie top. She soon leaned down to kiss me. We kissed and I felt myself beginning to get hard again, helped along by Crystal rocking those magnificent hips of hers back and forth. My cock was right between her outer lips and she lightly gasped when as my growing head would bump her clitoris. 

She was primed again in no time and continued to rub her pussy on my naked love stick while I played with her tits and her ass. I had put my hands under her panties and my fingers on my right hand glanced over her anus and she quivered with delight.

"Oooh," she chirped. "I like that!"

I did it again a short while later, this time putting a little pressure downward. She reacted again and pushed back against my finger and tensed up for a couple of seconds. Damn, did she just climax?

I pulled her down with me and we continued to kiss and play with one another's bodies, exploring them and their reactions to our attentions. We made out for what seemed like a very long time.

Eventually, I thought it best to return the favor and rolled her over and slowly kissed my way down, first exposing her luscious, perky tits and kissing and sucking on them. 

I took the opportunity to explore further down with my hand, careful not to touch her clit or vagina, even through the thin, sheer fabric. I would just barely touch her at times and at other times, I'd grab a handful of breast or ass. I could feel her excitement and anticipation continue to build, ready to burst forth. 

I kissed and caressed all the way down to her toes, messaging her feet. Her excitement seemed to ebb a bit but then rose rapidly as I was working my way back up. Her tummy was rising and falling as she arched her back as I neared the holy temple between her legs. Clearly, she couldn't wait for me to lick her.

Finally, my tongue arrived and she just gasped loudly with my first flick of the tongue over the fabric of her panties against her clitoris. 

"Oh damn!" she exclaimed.

I pulled her panties aside and she moaned with approval when I began to nudge her clitoris around. I spread her completely shaved pussy open and began licking on her clit and she squirmed with delight. I kept it up for couple of minutes, teasing and building her excitement and anticipation. 

"Oh yes!" she groaned as she tensed up with my head between her legs as she plainly had her first orgasm with my face down there. I stayed down there for a while longer and she rewarded me with another and then one more before my tongue was starting to ache from the workout.

"Aw God, that's so good!" she said with that smile that would warm any room, cupping my face with her hands as I climbed back up to kiss her. I felt proud as a peacock for what I'd done.

After a couple of tugs on my love-stick, she reached over to the nightstand and took out a box of three condoms.

As she was opening the box of Lifestyles, I remember her looking at the clock.

"My date is going to be here in less than two hours to pick me up," she said. "We've got plenty of time, but we're not going to be able to use all of these tonight obviously."

"Huh?" I said, without thinking. I must have had a pretty sad look without even knowing.

"So, I owe you for all of these we don't use today, okay?"

Oh yeah! I thought I won the fucking lottery.

Crystal gave me some additional blowing and some of that wonderful hand technique to make sure my mind was firmly back on the business at hand and then put the first condom on with her mouth. She was a talented girl, no doubt about it. 

She held onto my cock then began to climb on, pushing her panties aside. I didn't know how tight she was given the fact she's told me about dating a lot of black guys. I've got a pretty decent cock for a white guy who doesn't own a gag ruler, but there's no way I compare to most of these black guys I see in porn or that Crystal has talked about from time to time.

I must say I was pleasantly surprised as her pussy was not only nice and snug, but very warm and extremely well lubricated.

"Ohhhhhh!" was all I could muster in half surprise and half pleasure at her pussy enveloping my cock, even if it was sheathed with a condom. I think she was gasping as well, but honestly, I was too focused on my own pleasure.

She rode me and my groin and her panties were both lathered in her juices very quickly. This girl produces prodigious amounts vaginal lubrication. In short order, her excited state reached a climax while riding my pole. 

"Oh god!" she exclaimed, stopping momentarily, then she resumed squirming against my pelvis.

After she came down from her sweet release, she was prompting me to change positions. Hell, I was just getting happy where I was at while she rode me! She looked delicious and I liked how good the lingerie looked on her, especially while my cock rested inside her warm and wanton vagina.

I resisted and told her I wanted to suck on her tits as she rode me some more. I sat up and helped her off with her little lingerie top and eagerly began kissing and sucking her perky tits. It wasn't always easy as she bounced herself up and down, but eventually she reached another obvious climax not long after I started playing with her asshole under her sheer panties.

"Fuck me doggy, Joe. It's my favorite!"

I was a little disappointed I couldn't see her tits anymore, but I loved her ass. She dropped her panties and I admired her butt as she got into position for me. She had her vulva was poking out between her legs saying hi to me. I stood on the floor and moved to insert the head of my rock hard cock into her warm little pussy, then I teased her clit by rubbing the head up and down. She gasped and moaned as I played. The next time I eased the tip in, she pushed back, taking it all in suddenly. We both gasped.

After savoring the feeling of balls deep for a few seconds, I gently began stroking my cock inside her wet pussy and it felt so damn wonderful. I could feel coolness on my wet ball sack and that was all Crystal's natural lubrication. I looked down and saw her rosebud asshole and lightly touched it as I fucked her. 

Crystal was moaning with delight and the dam burst once again as she climaxed on my thrusts. I slowed to enjoy the moment and then resumed fucking her, enjoying every stroke. I picked up the pace and asked her how long she's been seeing this guy who's coming over in a few hours. "It's our first real date," she managed to get out. 

I licked my thumb and eased it into her asshole and she moaned loudly.

"Oh, just like that! Keep doing that! Fuck me, Joe," she said excitedly. 

I could feel her pussy contract as she climaxed again. She finally came down from her orgasm. 

"Wow Joe. You make me cum so much," she cooed.

"Well, Crystal. You're going to make me come at any time. Is this a black guy who is coming to get you?" I asked her.

"Yes, sir."

I continued to play with her anus as I thrust, bringing her close to another.

"I like making you cum, girl. Are you going to fuck your date tonight?"

"Oh, I like that," she said softly. "You're going to get me off again if you keep this up." I picked it up and our skin was slapping together as I drilled her hard. I could tell by her moans and breathing that she was working up to another one, then I felt her asshole tighten up on my thumb and her honeypot clamp down on my dick as she began to climax for me yet again. 

"Ugggaaahhhhh!" she cried as she came again. She eased forward and began to roll over. I got on missionary style and eased my cock right in. 

We kissed a little and I leaned back and asked her again if she was going to be having sex with her date later tonight. 

"Probably," she answered, smiling coyly. "I hope he's at least half as good in bed as you are."

I reached around and played with her asshole after she lifted her ass up so I could get my hands under there. She began to come again with just a little anal probe by my middle finger and I felt myself starting to ejaculate as well. I thrust deep and hard and shot my load. Crystal was just moaning and panting wildly as I came, apparently feeling my cock's spasms inside. 

When I finished, I eased my cock out, holding the rubber to make sure it came out too. I started to look for a trash can on the floor when she told me to give it to her. She drained it in her mouth and swallowed and smiled.

"Your cum tastes good, Joe. Let's not waste it!"

"Do you do that with every guy?"

"Oh, hell no."

I fell back on the bed and she cuddled up next to me after tossing the rubber into the trashcan in the corner.

"Does the thought of me fucking my date tonight turn you on?"

"Yes. It does. I've always been a voyeur."

"Really?" she asked.

"Yes. I like to watch."

"You would like to watch me get fucked by another guy?"

"I think that would be pretty damn exciting, yes." 

"Interesting," she said.

I was getting pretty relaxed, lying nude on Crystal's bed next to her warm body. I could get used to this very quickly. Crystal elbowed me gently.

"Come on, lover boy. Let's get you out of here so I can get ready for my date."

I looked at the clock. Man, time had flown by. It seemed like we were only fucking for a few minutes, but it was more like almost an hour since she got that condom out. 

"C'mon. Time to get up," she said. 

Oh, how I wanted her again.

We got out of bed and stood up. I walked behind her and was pressing my growing cock and balls against her ass. She giggled.

"C'mon silly. Help me change the sheets," she said as she was trying to strip the bed. She took the sheets out and down the hall and returned with a fresh pair from somewhere. Her date would be there in less than an hour. 

I helped her make the bed before getting dressed and fondled and kissed her bare tits before leaving.

"Here," she said, handing me the two remaining Lifestyles condoms. "Here you go. You've got at least a couple more wishes coming from me and I'm sure you'll want these." She kissed me lightly on the cheek before turning to the bathroom to shower. "Thank you again for everything – including the great sex. Lock the door on the way out and I'll call you later tonight and let you know how my date night goes."

"All the sexy details?" I asked.

"Anything you want to know," she answered with a wink and a naughty smile.

"Thanks, Crystal. You're awesome."

"Right back at you."

I'll be honest. I was smitten as I drove the five minutes to my home. The sex with Crystal was great and it was the first strange pussy I'd had since I married my wife about seven years before. Even better was the promise of at least a couple more play dates with a very accomplished lover.

My wife Lisa and I had been sleeping in separate bedrooms since late January. We still shared the house while we saved some money for when our amicable divorce was finalized. We remained close despite the divorce. In fact we had a better relationship since deciding to divorce than we did while married. 

When I got home, I found she had left me a note that she was out on a date and would be back late. 

I showered and watched a movie before hitting the sack. I was kind of distracted through the evening, wondering how Crystal's date was going and whether she was getting the big, black cock at that very moment. I was also kind of wishing I had her around for another round of fun.

Crystal did call me, just before midnight, waking me up after I dozed off watching TV. She said her date was a disappointment. They had gone out for some dinner and after that to a club where they had a pretty good time.

"He was a good dancer and I thought he was going to be good in bed, too," she explained. "We kissed in the club and he wasn't too bad at kissing." She paused for a second then giggled. "He sure liked to put his hands all over me a lot though."

"I don't blame him. I'd like to put my hands all over you myself!"

She giggled again. "You're so bad. Anywho, we left early because he wanted to have sex with me and I was ready for him to fuck me silly. Honestly, my mind was on you and I from earlier this evening and I was horny."

"Well, thanks. I must say, I've been thinking about you constantly as well."

Crystal resumed her story. They made it back to her place and she gave me the play by play. She got him a beer. They began making out on the couch and he was all over her, as she expected. 

"I wore some sexy pantyhose under my miniskirt and he tore a hole in the crotch because he was so impatient," she told me. "I am still half pissed as those were my nicest set."

"I told him to calm down. I decided to give him a blowjob so he'd quit clumsily trying to put his fingers in my pussy. When I unfastened his pants and pulled them down I almost laughed."

"What?" I asked. "Why would you laugh?"

She laughed again. "Not all black men have big cocks. I don't know if he took steroids to bulk up or what, but his penis was pretty small."

"Uh oh." I said. "I guess the obvious question is 'how small'?"

"Oh, it was maybe about five inches at best, maybe. Oh well, deep throating him was easy. I sucked his cock for him for a minute or two and then he tapped me on the shoulder. At first, I was wondering why he was tapping, then he started bucking as he came in my mouth."

"Rut row," I said. 

"Yeah. I didn't want to spit it out so I let it roll out of my mouth onto my tits. He liked that. So we sat here and he drinks another beer while I've got a load of semen drying on my chest and tummy. I'm horny as hell thinking about you fucking me earlier today so I want some dick. So, I went down on him again and finally he was hard enough to put a condom on. I rubbed my clit while he was fucking me and got off a couple of times."

"Well that's good." My cock was very hard listening to her describe her tryst.

"Anyway, Andre wasn't too bad. He tried pretty hard to please me and made sure I got off before he came again."

"How did it feel?"

"There wasn't much to feel, compared to what I'm accustomed to. He had me get on top and ride him. I did. When I sensed he was about to come, I hopped off. I stroked him and he came in the condom. He then got dressed and left."

"He's gone already?"

"Yeah, he just left. I'm not going to call you and tell you about some guy when he's laying next to me in bed."

"I guess not," I said. She was right. I wasn't thinking.

"Do you want to come back over?" Crystal asked me. "I could use some more of your good loving."

I told her I certainly would like to but that I had better stay home. In the back of my mind I was thinking the old axiom from my favorite book, "How to Succeed with Women": Always leave them wanting more.

We talked for a few minutes more. Crystal kept my cock hard talking about how much she enjoyed our earlier playtime and how much she looked forward to having me cash in those "favors".

My wife Lisa came in about ten minutes after we hung up. I was getting something to drink before I hit the hay. I greeted her with a hug, a kiss, and my still semi-erect penis pressing into her tummy. Her disheveled blonde hair and clothes told the tale of a similar dating experience to Crystal's: my wife had gotten fucked by her date. 

"Hi hon," she said. "Were you waiting up for me? That's so sweet."

"How was your date?" I asked her. "Looks like you had a good time."

"It was good. Did you have a good time today?" 

"Yes, I did. Not as good as you though."

I followed her into what was our master suite. She was taking off her clothes to get ready for bed. First off was her brown shirt and then the black, lacey 32-A bra I had bought her for Christmas a couple years ago. Her nipples were rock hard and her little dark areolas had my attention. Her tits were nice and perky, just like I like them. And though they weren't big at all, they complemented her lean and muscular toned body and were very nice to look at. 

I wondered if she had the matching thong on too under her miniskirt. "So, what did you do all day?" she asked, barely paying any attention to my eyes watching her every move as she undressed.

"I did some housework and errands, and I took Crystal to that photo thing, watched her get naked and then watched some TV. You?"

"Oh yeah. Today was her photo shoot. How did that go?"

"Pretty well. She asked me to stay. I pretty much sequestered myself in the kitchenette so my cock would quit throbbing."




My Renaissance Ch. 02



Lisa laughed as she took off her skirt, oblivious to me admiring her sexy body. Her time in the gym was really paying off. She looked great. She was down to about 110 pounds from a high of about 130 a year ago, and she'd be even less except she'd replaced some of her fat with muscle since we joined the gym last summer. Even at her heaviest, she was still sexy cute standing 5' 4" tall.

"Well, I went shopping, and Richard picked me up and we had some dinner, saw a movie and went back to his place for some sex and here I am," she looked over at me. I was staring at her body. She was down to only her the lacey black thong that went with the bra she'd already taken off. I was well on the way to an erection thinking about Lisa having sex with Richard. She knew I liked hearing the racy details about her dates. 

"Why don't you sleep in here with me tonight, okay?" she said to me. 

She peeled off her thong and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and pee. I walked over and saw that her panty's crotch was soaked, and almost glistening in the light. I turned on the lights on both sides of the headboard and I climbed into bed after shedding my boxers, glad I'd showered to get rid of the condom smell on my cock. 

She joined me a minute later, walking nude out of the bathroom. She looked at the extra lighting and smiled. 

"So you want to leave the lights on tonight, huh?" she asked. She walked over and lit some candles on her side of the bed too, before climbing under the sheet with me.

She felt so nice, and the remnants of her perfume smelled good. We cuddled and nuzzled. I pushed her over onto her back and ran my fingertips down her chest and taut tummy a few times while sucking on her nipple and admiring the swell of her small breasts. I caressed her face as I kissed her and went back to her flicking and sucking her nipple while letting my hand slid down to her pussy, eager to see how it was from her date earlier in the evening. 

Lisa turned opened her legs to give me better access. My goodness, she was wet. I inserted my middle finger into her pussy and she moaned with delight as it slid right in without any real resistance at all. 

"Damn, you're wet," I noted.

"And you're pretty hard," she replied. I felt her hand on my cock, stroking it slowly.

She gave in to her desires and rolled over onto her tummy and offered me her backside by sticking those marvelous little 34" hips into the air then putting a pillow under her hips. 

I swatted her ass with my hand. She yelped in surprise.

"You've been a bad girl," I told her. She just shook that ass in response.

"Oh yeah?" she asked. "Are you going to spank your bad little girl?"

"Yeah. I am." I spanked her several more times with my hand. After each stroke, she whimpered a little and I was rubbed her sexy ass before administering the next firm, stinging stroke. 

After about ten swats, her ass was quite red. 

I pulled her ass up and had her spread her legs, revealing her shaven pussy from behind. I put my nose on her asshole while I ate her pussy from behind as she arched her back. She moaned and squirmed with delight. She smelled like sex down there and that turned me on even more.

I knew how much she really liked getting eaten from behind and tonight was no exception. She moaned and squirmed as I worked my magic on her pussy. I even flicked her asshole a few times with the tip of my tongue, causing her to gasp and squirm even more. She enjoyed my attention immensely. I would almost bet that her eyes rolled back in her head as she had a pair of orgasms in the few minutes I was eating the salty pussy juices and leftovers from her lover earlier tonight. 

I stood up and spanked her cute little ass a few more times, earning a couple of yelps and then hit it doggy style, plunging my cock inside her and savored the moment of being all the way inside for the first time. It was warm and wet inside and she was very turned on. I began to make love to her, going slowly at first to help her build up to an orgasm. I could tell I was going to come pretty quickly if I wasn't careful, knowing that I was inside my wife's pussy after another man had been in it and nutted in there.

I worked it from my end and after some passionate love-making, I followed the cues of her moans and breathing and picked up the pace to be rewarded with her climax. It almost got me off, but I managed to hold back. 

After she recovered from that orgasm, she slid her hips down onto the pillow under her, leaving her ass cocked up in the air with me still inside. I could see my shaft disappear between her legs under her good looking ass. It was quite a sight. This was one of my favorites, especially with a woman like Lisa who had a very cute, skinny ass. I pulled her butt cheeks apart and could see her brown asshole and the rear half of her pussy wrapped around my wet shaft. 

Lisa liked this position too as it usually led to her getting off with a series of great orgasms as I fuck her.

I began slow and quickly picked up the pace and Lisa came once, then moments later, again. She turned and looked back at me and motioned for me to come kiss her. After a sloppy kiss, she said to me, "You know, he didn't get me off tonight. But you sure have!"

"Thanks Lisa. I know from your panties and the smell of sex on your pussy that he didn't have that problem, did he?"

She purred and moaned with satisfaction as resumed thrusting as her mind was on what we were doing right then. I sat up and began fingering her asshole while I continued banging my cock into her as she'd taught me she liked so much. 

Yep, more grunts then she came again. I had to fight to keep my cock inside her as she squirmed around in delight.

"Oh. Keep fucking me, Joe."

"Well, did he?" I asked again. I was about to bust my nut. My balls were tightening and I could feel it coming. I slowed the pace significantly to delay it.

"Oh, did he what? Come inside me? Yeah, twice. Once when I got there. We had a quickie on his couch after I got there. He just pulled up my skirt and fucked me and came in me pretty quickly."

"Mmmmm," I said. I was so close. Just the thought of her boyfriend fucking her while she was wearing her skirt was so naughty. Then the fact he came inside her. She was such a naughty girl.

"Oh yeah, keep fucking me, will ya?" Lisa said between purrs.

"I'm trying not to come yet. Tell me more," I commanded Lisa as I kissed on her neck.

"We had sex again when we got back from dinner and a movie. He wanted me to spend the night but I was getting frustrated, as both times he came just before I was about to get my first orgasm."

I decided to take a short break or I was going to shoot my load, so I pulled out and laid down beside her. She promptly got on top.

Lisa guided me and I watched her slowly ease my cock inside her wet, totally bald pussy. There was pussy juice and some of her date's semen all over our pubic regions and thighs.

She rode me like a good little cowgirl, giving me a great view of her erect nipples, her perky little tits and toned and tanned body. She had faint tanlines from where she had tanned in a bikini because a guy she had been seeing liked tan lines. She wasn't with him anymore and had begun tanning in the nude again after that.

I noticed her eyes start to roll back in her head as she bounced up and down.

"Ooooh. Oooooh yeah!" 

She came again, delighting me with those rhythmic contractions as she climaxed. 

She stopped riding momentarily to kiss me deeply. 

"So tell me about it." I wanted the sexy details.

Lisa sat up and slowly resumed rocking her hips back and forth while she related me the details.

They had come home from their date and made out briefly in the kitchen while standing up before heading to the bedroom to fuck. She said his dick was hard when he pressed up behind her before they started to kiss and he loved to play with her breasts.

Once in the bedroom, Lisa told me that she helped undress her date and he did the same for her, down to her bra and panties. 

"My panties were soaked from our earlier quickie. He liked that." 

Lisa said she got on her knees and gave him a blowjob and he then went down on her pussy for a couple of minutes before climbing on. "Like you, he doesn't mind a little spunky pussy."

She said they fucked with him on top for a few minutes and Richard pinned her legs back and before she could reach her orgasm, he ejaculated. 

"I got dressed and came home," Lisa said. "It was fun fucking a new lover, but he doesn't get me off a lot."

I pulled out and helped roll her onto her back. She spread her legs as I moved between her legs. 

"Is this how he was fucking you before he came?" I asked as I slid into her, holding her knees back with my hands.

"Here," she said, putting her ankles on my shoulders. "Now fuck me hard and deep, then cum in me like he did."

It didn't take long. I could tell by Lisa's breathing that she was getting close too. I managed to hold off until it seemed she was starting her climax and then I joined in as well, shooting it right inside her pussy to mix with her date's leftovers from earlier in the evening.

I just relaxed after my orgasm subsided, freeing Lisa's legs with my cock still inside her. We just cuddled and kissed. After I began to go flaccid, I pulled out and rolled beside my wife onto my elbow. With my other hand, I played with her tits as she looked at me and smiled.

She looked me in the eyes and touched me cheek with the back of her fingers. "Wow. That was great sex baby."

"Thank you, babe. You know how much I like to have hot sex with you, with or without you going out on a date first."

She shared that she had a date with a guy her sister introduced her to next weekend and wasn't sure how much longer she was going to be dating this Richard guy.

"He's too damn unpredictable in bed," she complained. "He's a nice guy but I don't know."

I rolled off the bed and put my clothes back on. "My duty is done here, my lovely wife. I'm going to bed now."

"Are you sure you don't have another round left in you?" She winked and stretched to show me everything.

"Well, maybe..."

It was the swell of her mound that got me. I slid back down onto the bed and she spread her legs to give me access to the honeypot. I teased it a little bit and saw semen still running down her crack. I leaned in, smelling the sex on her pussy. Her pussy fat looked so tantalizing to me. 

I lifted her legs up and licked her from a few inches behind her anus to her clitoris, cleaning up the mix of her vaginal fluids and my just deposited semen. I played with Lisa's pussy and ass for almost a half-hour, partially because I knew my cock would work better with a rest and partially because I was having fun giving orgasms to a good-looking woman I loved.

She then began sucking on my cock and she got it nice and hard. I was craving more of that sexy pussy and ass of hers so I had her get on top and 69 me. We must have fooled around for a good while with me alternating between playing with her pussy and her asshole.

Finally, she moved down and got on reverse cowgirl style, guiding my stiff cock into her uber-wet pussy. It was the fourth time tonight she had a cock inside her, I thought to myself as I admired the flare of her hips as she rode my cock.

We made love for almost an hour. Lisa got off a number of times and I was about to give up when she told me to take a break. She went out and brought us both back a water.

After a ten minute break, she told me that I wasn't to hold back, but to take the first orgasm I felt coming on and not put it off.

"I've got mine plenty of times tonight Joe. I want this to be all about you."

She got on top and we did the 69 for a couple of minutes until I got hard again, which wasn't too difficult as her vagina and ass was right in my face. I was fingering her asshole and watching that action while she blew me.

I got on top and pinned her legs back as I'd done earlier and delivered a big, gooey batch of spunk within a minute or less, thrusting her unceremoniously as I erupted. She held her legs up after I pulled out and when I looked down, her hole was gaping slightly and there was plenty of thin white fluid waiting to ooze forth.

"Can you get me a towel or something?"

I grabbed the sheet. "Here, use this and I'll put fresh sheets on the bed while you clean up in the bathroom."

She let her legs down and the spunk rolled out like a tiny river.

She held the sheet between her legs as she got out of the bed and kissed me on the lips.

"I love you. You are so sweet. I just want to say thanks for the mind-blowing sex Joe. I knew you would give me a good orgasm or three."

"Anytime, babe." That was the third time I'd had sex with my wife that week. All told, in the last couple of months since we agreed to divorce and started sleeping in separate beds, I think Lisa and I had fucked a more than the last couple years when we wore our wedding rings. 

I wasn't complaining. Sex with Lisa could always be a good time and sloppy seconds turned me on, knowing that I was fucking her after her boyfriend had her.

I cleaned the messy sheets off the bed and put fresh sheets on, finishing up as Lisa came out of the bathroom.

"You're going to sleep in here with me, aren't you?" she asked.

"Only if you would like."

"Yeah. I would like you to." she said giving me a big hug. 

We got into bed, cuddled and went to sleep. It was the first night we slept together in over two months. It was odd how we got along better now than since anytime since we were married.

The next morning, I awoke to my nude wife blowing me. It was a delightful wakeup. She soon got on and rode me to another happy ending for both of us as we shared our climaxes together. It was a lot like heaven.



My Renaissance Ch. 03



[Author's note: This series is very much reality based. A few names and minor details have been changed. Hope everyone enjoys.]

Chapter 3: Bringing Crystal over to Brian's for the first time.

Since that first time this spring, my special friend Crystal and I usually hook up about once a week. I'd like to see her more, but she's usually got a boyfriend, so that limits our time together. 

After listening to that cute girl Jenn with Brian, I needed to get some companionship from the fairer sex. Crystal was back in town and was free and excited that I was bringing her over to see my new place. I picked her up the next evening as her boyfriend was coming over this particular night. 

Soon enough, that Thursday evening comes around and we had dinner after leaving work and I brought her back to my new place. 

Crystal was suitably impressed with the house and with Brian as well. After the tour and some time visiting with Brian, she said she wanted to take a shower and get cleaned up before bed. She left us downstairs and came back down about forty-five minutes later as we were watching TV. Brian saw her first and whistled, then I saw her.

"Holy shit!" I muttered. I was flush with excitement. 

She was all made up, wearing a very sexy black demi bra with white trim and a matching little loose-fitting miniskirt that covered her ass by about two inches. She looked like a very naughty schoolgirl. She knew she was smokin' hot in that outfit. 

She strutted her 5' 5" frame out in front of us. She weighed around 145 pounds, give or take a few, so she wasn't skinny, but she was very nicely proportioned with an awesome ass and perky 36B boobs.

"What you guys think of my new outfit?" she asked, walking across the living room and turning like a runway model, giving is a brief flash of her hip to show there was nothing under her skirt and walking back. She was soaking up the complete and undivided attention from both Brian and I. "My new boyfriend got me these," she added, along with a wink and a giggle.

Brian spoke first.

"Damn, Crystal. You are one hot and sexy little schoolgirl. Let me have a closer look." Crystal sashayed over and Brian looked her over more closely. 

"Who makes these?" he asked, as an excuse to pull the skirt out from her ass a bit and look at the tag -- and, of course, her ass.

"Jezebel, eh? How, uh, fitting."

I waved her over to me. She came over and I ran my hand up her leg, to under her short skirt. Her legs were freshly shaved and silky smooth. So was her pussy.

"Ooh!" she cooed as my hand touched her between her legs.

Brian spoke up. "Hey, Joe. You need to bring your friends over more often!"

"What? It covers more than a bikini!" Crystal protested.

"It's a helluva lot sexier than any bikini I've ever seen," Brian replied.

I was ready to get some, but needed to take a shower first. "Babe, I'm going to go get in the shower. You two behave yourselves for a few minutes."

"You trust me with her?" Brian asked, jokingly.

"You can look, but you can't touch, mister," Crystal said. 

I hopped in the shower and washed up, very eager to get my hands on Crystal's hot little body under that sexy skirt. My cock was already getting hard by the time the shower was over with excited anticipation. I dried off, shaved quickly with my electric shaver and brushed my teeth. 

I went back to the bedroom wearing a fresh set of silk boxers, ready to go get Crystal downstairs, but she was already in bed waiting for me. 

"Hey Tiger," she purred. "Come here."

She had me hot from earlier in the day as she told me she wasn't wearing any panties under the skirt she had worn to work. I asked her about it at lunch and she told me that she and her boyfriend had sex that morning before he took her to work. His leftovers had leaked out into her panties so she took them off. I tried to play it cool, but I wanted to ravage her right then and there over lunch.

I tried to act nonchalant walking over to the bed, but I probably looked more like a dog going for a bone. She welcomed me in her arms and we kissed and made out like teenagers for a few minutes then she helped me out of my boxers. She sucked my cock until I thought I was going to fire one down her throat. Abruptly, she took her mouth away, smiled at me, then laid back, spreading her legs for me, still wearing that skirt and bra.

I began kissing her while rubbing my cock across her pussy and then plunged in. It was wet, warm and a nice tight fit too. She groaned and the unexpected sudden penetration and smiled. I fucked her for a couple of minutes then I pulled out and slid down her body and began to eat her magnificent bald pussy. I ate that pussy and I loved it. 

I ate her for a couple of minutes until she came then sat up and guided my cock inside her once again as she held her legs in the air. I slowly pushed inside and I'm almost positive she came again as soon as I began thrusting and then again a short time later. Seeing her taking my cock in that sexy schoolgirl outfit was just too much.

I grunted as I began squirting my semen into her vagina, moaning in satisfaction when it was over.

Crystal just smiled. "I felt you coming in me. It felt good!" 

I smiled proudly and kissed her. "That was pretty hot. I gotta tell you that I love this little schoolgirl getup."

"My boyfriend liked it too. He didn't last long either," she giggled. 

I had to laugh at that as well. Crystal cuddled even closer into my side with her arm across my chest. Her head was resting on my shoulder and I held her with my arm around her.

"I'll do better next round."

"I know you will, baby."

We cuddled for a few minutes and I asked her if she wanted to check out the hot tub downstairs.

"Yeah, that sounds good."

We got up and I walked across the hall to the bathroom and got a couple of towels. I returned and handed her one. She took off the lingerie and tied the towel around her body and we walked down holding hands wearing only towels. Brian saluted us with his beer as we walked past him on the couch watching TV. 

Crystal turned back to make sure Brian was out of sight before taking off her towel and climbing into the hot tub.. 

I was right behind her as she dropped her towel next to the tub and tried the water then climbed in. She didn't seem in a big hurry to get in. Maybe she was just giving me a show.

We weren't in the tub for just a few minutes and we started kissing again as it just seemed so natural. I mean, what else are you supposed to do when you're in a Jacuzzi with a pretty girl and you're both naked?

Crystal was a great kisser and I was enjoying playing with her tits. She craved the attention and loved when I offered it freely. Eventually she sat up so her boobies were out of the water to give me better access so I could suck on them too. 

I think she liked my cock too, because her hands spent as much time there as elsewhere on my body, including my chest, face and back.

We made out for some time, then Crystal mounted my stiff member and began to slowly ride me. I love an aggressive woman! I looked over her shoulder and saw Brian watching the show while holding his beer from inside the living room. He raised his beer and gave me a thumbs up.

"We have an audience," I told Crystal quietly. 

She just purred. "I don't mind if you don't mind."

We just kissed as she slowly bobbed up and down on my cock. There was plenty of heavy breathing as we both enjoyed ourselves and Crystal moaned.

"Do you want me to put on a show for our voyeur friend?" Crystal asked me.

"Sure. How about reverse cowgirl in a few minutes?" I leaned forward and began sucking on her nipple while fingering her asshole as she rode me. I was in heaven and Crystal was becoming much more vocal than she usually is. For the benefit of the audience, I guess.

"Let's do reverse cowgirl," she said in a normal tone of voice while rocking her hips back and forth. 

Crystal hopped up, standing in the tub, exposing herself above the water as she turned. She re-mounted me, facing Brian but pretending like she didn't know he was watching. I think she was as turned on as I was at the audience. Her breasts were well out of the water and I was playing with them as she rocked her hips back and forth on my cock. 

"Oh, Joe. You make my pussy hot!" 

Crystal was getting into this role-playing. And I wasn't complaining one bit!

"Ride that cock, woman!" I told her. I knew she was getting close and could tell she was concentrating on getting off.

A little quieter, I said, "Show off those nice tits of yours while you're riding my cock!"

"Oh I'm coming!" she cried out, crashing down on my cock over and over again as wave after wave of her orgasm surged through her body.

When it was over, she leaned back so we could kiss as she enjoyed fucking me. Her legs were spread wide and if her pussy wasn't under the waterline, it would have been an incredible view for Brian. Even more tantalizing for Brian, I had reached out between her legs and was playing with her clitoris under the water. 

We fucked for a good little while, and she almost brought me to orgasm a couple of times but I resisted the temptation.

"Let's really give him a real show," I whispered in Crystal's ear.

"What do you have in mind?"

"Let's finish up on the sofa over there," I said, easing her off me. "I'll turn up the lights too."

"As long as you fuck me from behind. You know that's my favorite," she said in her normal tone of voice.

I laughed. "Yes, I know..."

We got out of the hot tub and Crystal leaned over the end of the sofa while I turned up the lights which were pretty dim. Suddenly there was plenty of light.

"I want to make sure I can see that pussy while I'm fucking it," I said to her from halfway across the room. 

I turned back to Crystal and she arched her back like a porn star and shook her ass as an invitation to me. I walked over, my erection bouncing, and found the spot and pushed in, relishing the great feeling of my cock sliding in for the first time.

Crystal just whimpered. I think she might have come right then judging by how ragged her breathing was and how much she squirmed and whimpered. 

"Did you just come for me?" I asked her.

"Yes I did and it felt good!"

I kept fucking her, changing things up now and then, playing with her asshole and tits and all the good stuff. Got her off again in less than five minutes. She was super horny and I was close. I pulled her back a bit so I could play with her tits and kiss her neck while still humping her pussy. 

The feeling of her ass on my pelvis, her breasts in my hands and her pussy on my cock did the trick. I erupted, grunting as I shot one gushing stream after another inside her. It was a big orgasm as we were both turned on. I pulled out after a bit and cum poured out of Crystal's pussy onto the floor at her feet. She turned and kissed me in a long embrace, then knelt down and cleaned off my cock, licking it clean with her hot mouth. 

She came back up and kissed me again. I pushed her down on the couch and returned the favor. I was so fucking hot, knowing that I just dumped a fresh load inside her while Brian was watching, no doubt wishing he was getting some of Crystal's pussy. 

I went down between my lover's legs and cleaned up the mixture of her juices and my own and she loved it. She writhed around and was delirious with pleasure once I got her to her first of two back to back orgasms with my tongue and my fingers inside her sloppy-wet coochie. By the time my tongue was getting sore, Crystal was ready to return the favor.

Crystal had me sit on the couch where she had been and proceeded to get between my legs and give me a great blowjob, still completely nude. I looked over and Brian was standing in the doorway giving me big smile and another thumbs up sign.

After ten minutes of wonderful fellatio, I was ready for another round in Crystal's saddle. We traded positions and I put her ankles on my shoulders and fucked her again. We both moaned in approval as I eased my dick into Crystal for the third time tonight. 

It felt good and I leaned into it, getting some great penetration. We went on for a good little while then she got on top of me on the couch and rode me for a long time. I was in heaven with her kissing me, playing with her tits and her asshole while she rode me.

Crystal eventually grew fatigued and asked me to get on top or behind. Knowing how much she liked doggy, I told her to assume her favorite position. Her pussy was gaping mess from all the fucking I'd been giving it, but I was absolutely in love with it. I pushed my cock in and began to give her another horsefuckin'. 

"Oh Joe," Crystal said in a low voice, between breaths. "Keep going. I'm going to come!"

I did as I was told, holding her by the hips and bashing my cock into her. "Oh Crystal, come for me baby! Come for me now!" I urged her.

"Ayeee" she squealed. I felt her tense up as the orgasm washed across her body from her clitoris.

I kept fucking her even though it was like trying to ride a bucking bronco. "Oh yeah, come on my cock you naughty girl you!"

A few moments later I felt my climax coming again as I continued to abuse that sweet little pussy of hers. I warned her I was about ready to come. It took a little longer than I expected, but it did come. Almost like a roller coaster slowly making its way to the top then once I started on the downhill, it came like a tidal wave. I pulled out and was going to shoot across Crystal's back but she turned quickly and caught the load across her face and chest. She was trying to put her hands around my cock and after I jerked out the first three or four ropes, so I took my left hand away and let her take over. She jacked me for another rope or so then it was down to dribbles running down around her knuckles.

I had to sit down after that orgasm. It was a great one. I looked across the way and Brian was nude, jerking himself off and turned back to the living room when he saw me notice him. I sat down on the couch and Crystal sat down right next to me. 

Both of us apparently fell asleep on the couch. She woke me up about an hour later and said that we needed to go to bed. We walked through the now-dark house, still naked and crashed in my bed. I kissed her good night and petted her kitty cat. She had dried semen all over her face and chest, but we were both too tired to care.

I cuddled up next to her and the next time I woke up it was almost 6:00 in the morning. After a morning leak, I woke Crystal up by softly kissing her neck.

"Mmmm. You sure know how to wake a girl up nicely," she purred. 

She stretched and moaned. "I was having a good dream too." She got up, took a leak and brushed her teeth. She returned to bed where we had a little morning matinee before taking a shower and playfully getting ready for work. It started slow and easy as we spooned on our sides, but eventually I picked up the pace because it felt so good. I finished on top of Crystal, pulling out and shooting all over Crystal's face and chest. 

"Nice..." I heard from the doorway. She hadn't closed the door when she came back in. Oh well.

Crystal and I both looked at Brian looking at us. I glanced back at Crystal and saw Brian still had her attention.

"He made a mess," she said, giggling as she rubbed her hands through it on her bare breasts. She then looked back towards me and licked some spunk off her finger. "Mmmm."

"Breakfast will be ready in 40 minutes, kids," he said. "Be there or be square."

He left and went downstairs. 

Brian had a nice breakfast of bacon and scrambled eggs ready for us when we made it downstairs a little after 7:00 after taking a shower together and getting dressed.

"I made plenty," Brian said with a grin. "I know you guys are hungry after last night."

Crystal blushed a little and looked at me sheepishly. 

"And this morning, too," he added.

"What can I say," Crystal replied. "Your friend here is a great lover." She leaned up against me and kissed me. 

Crystal and I left for work not long after and I don't know that anyone at work was the wiser, or so I thought.



My Renaissance Ch. 04



Chapter 4. I meet Rachel.

Brian brought Rachel over to the house that Friday, the day after he watched Crystal and I making love out in the Florida room in the hot tub and on the couch next to it. I guess he was feeling a little frustrated after watching the show with Crystal without a female around for the perfect sort of happy ending.

It was the first time I'd met her but Brian had told me earlier she was as close as he was going to get to having a regular girlfriend. She was a public high school teacher, a few years out of college, he told me.

"She was the county fair queen when she was a freshman in college," he bragged to me. 

"Nice!" I said.

He said those high school boys probably have plenty of wet dreams about her because she was very cute and small, about 5' 5" tall and barely 110 pounds. Brian had shown be pictures of her in the past. She always flashed a pretty smile, with big brown eyes and hair with some subtle highlights that ran down a few inches past her shoulders. Brian had also shown me some topless photos of her featuring her delicious large B-cup breasts and dark brown nipples and dime-sized areolas. 

No doubt those high school boys had naughty thoughts about Miss Rachel. Hell, I was already having them and I hadn't even met her yet. 

I was absolutely sure her male students would all be walking around funny if they'd seen those pictures of their teacher and beauty queen without her clothes.

I was surfing on the couch when the two of them had come in.

"Joe, I'd like you to meet my girlfriend Rachel," Brian said.

"Pleased to meet you, Rachel. You're even more beautiful and captivating in person," I said. She moved to shake my hand but I turned it 90 degrees and kissed the back of her hand. "It's a pleasure."

She looked at Brian and smiled and maybe blushed a little too. This girl had natural beauty and radiated confidence and poise. I could see why Brian had chosen her as his almost-girlfriend.

"Thank you. You're so kind. So, you're Brian's new room-mate?"

"That would be me, his domestic servant," I said with a chuckle, glancing her up and down to let her know I thought her body was hot.

We chatted for a few minutes about where I worked and what I did there (one of the local hospital clinics and physician's assistant), my personal life (single after recent amicable divorce and no kids), and so on. 

She was very nice and probably didn't mean to sound like an interrogator. She looked like she was in her mid-twenties, and was all dolled up for their date. She had a miniskirt that fell about three inches below indecent on her thighs, showed off her very nice legs. Her low cut top showed off her cleavage as well. She caught me peeking too. It looked as though she had one of those Victoria's Secret miracle bras as the cleavage was even more "pronounced", maybe just this side of slutty. 

I caught myself staring at her ass as they walked out of the room towards the basement. She was wearing heels that weren't quite fuck me pumps but they were certainly tall.

They went downstairs and I heard the TV going and the sounds of Brian making drinks.

About a half-hour later, I was curious what was going on downstairs so I quietly walked down the stairs. Walking down, I heard some odd sounds. "Something is going on down here," I thought to myself.

I peeked around the corner and saw Rachel's back and head bobbing up and down in Brian's lap. She was wearing her black bra and her skirt, and those sexy shoes. Brian was sitting on the couch with his pants down around his ankles and little Rachel was between his legs sucking his dick like a lollipop. The popping sound I heard earlier was her mouth's Hoover action. 

"Oh, babe," Rachel said softly to Brian, "I want you to fuck me with that thing now." 

She slowly stood up and hiked up her skirt, revealing some sexy matching black thong panties. My eyeballs probably were about to pop out of my head. She looked like a goddamn Victoria's Secret model and she just asked my friend to fuck her pussy.

Brian stood up and got out of his pants and took off his shirt, his erection bouncing around as he moved. I must say they both looked like kids in a candy store. Rachel had her hand covering her mouth giggling softly at Brian's clumsy efforts to shed his pants and his cock bouncing around.

When he sat back down on the couch, Rachel was all smiles as she straddled his crotch and moved her hips back and forth on his erection while they kissed some more. I was off to their side peeking around the corner. Given that they were engrossed in one another, I wasn't too worried about being seen. Even if I was, after Brian's overt watching of Crystal and I last night and this morning, I wasn't too worried about him being upset.

She raised her hips up a little and reached down between her legs. I saw her move her thong aside and then was guiding Brian's throbbing cock into her pussy. 

"Ahhhhh" she moaned as she sat back down. "Wow! I love that nice cock of yours, Brian!"

"Your pussy is pretty damn sweet too, Rachel."

I watched them for quite a little -- long enough for Rachel to unfasten her bra and show me those nice perky boobs with dark little areolas and hard nipples. They were going very slow, with Rachel slowing grinding her hips on Brian's cock and allowing him to alternate between sucking on her tits and soul kissing her. When she bounced a little quicker, her tits bounced too. 

"Damn!" I thought. "This girl is hawt!"

Sadly, between angle and distance, I really couldn't see nearly as much as I would have liked. Eventually, I gave up and went back upstairs.

It was difficult concentrating on anything upstairs as Rachel's sounds of passion easily made their way up to my ears. 

After exactly 13 more minutes of torture they seemed to reach a crescendo of sorts down there and the "oohs" and "ahhs" stopped along with the grunts. Apparently rutting season was over for the moment.

About ten minutes later, Rachel emerged from the basement. She was dressed, face flush from the exertion and pleasure. Her hair was a little tussled too. Brian was right behind her. 

"Hi again. How's your date going, Rachel? Is Brian being a good boy?" I asked her. I couldn't help myself.

She smiled and glanced behind at Brian. "I'll say he's being a good boy!" she said with enthusiasm, grabbing his arm and hugging it like a teenager.

They continued on and after exchanging pleasantries with me at the front door. I gave her a hug and she kissed me on the cheek then Brian walked her out to her car.

Brian sent her off and when he came back in, I complimented him on how cute Rachel was.

"Hot little thing, isn't she?"

"I couldn't concentrate on anything except what she must have looked like as you railed that sweet pussy of hers."

"Yeah, it's pretty nice. I'd consider asking her to marry me if I wasn't having so much fun with other women."

"Your secret is safe with me," I told him, closing up the laptop and heading for my bedroom to rub one out. If it weren't so late, I'd call Crystal to see if I could go take my frustrations out on her.



My Renaissance Ch. 05



[Author's note: This series is based in large part on real events. Hope you enjoy!]

Chapter 5: Brian and I unexpectedly score a grand slam with two swinger couples.

It was the following Friday and Brian and I struck out early at the bar, so we headed to the strip club for some pure entertainment. It was a place called the Silver Bullet and I'd been there a few times in the day. Both of us had zero expectations of hooking up with any of the strippers there as both had gotten played by them more than once in our more youthful days. 

Brian had free passes to get in and we found a couple of empty chairs at a table next to the stage with two other couples. They were very nice. We all got along well with them right off the bat. 

They were a few years older than Brian and I. I kind of liked the brunette one. Her name was Tammy. She had some decent boobs under her low-cut, white top over a plaid blue skirt. She looked like a nice MILF. She might have spent too much time in a tanning bed though. 

Her boyfriend Ron was a bit stocky and he was having a good time taking in the sights and playing with both his girlfriend and flirting pretty overtly with the other girl at the table named Sandra. 

Rob and Sandra were the couple on Brian's side of the table, in the two chairs closest to the stage on that side.

Sandra was kind of a nerdy looking blonde, who obviously spent time in a gym. Her body was lean and toned and there wasn't much fat on her at all. Her glasses made her look kind of like a frisky librarian type. She had a very cute ass and her hips couldn't have been more than 34" around. The snug jeans she was wearing fit her very nicely.

While they had left to go up to the bathroom, we found out how old they were. I about crapped when I found out Tammy was 54 years old. She looked ten years younger than that. Sandra was 45, or about how old Tammy looked. 

They girls came back and Brian summoned a waitress and told her to get everyone a drink on him. While we were waiting for the drinks, one of the dancers – an attractive blonde with cute little tits - came over to our table looking for tips and Brian and I put dollar bills in front of each of the girls. The dancer played with Sandra first, kissing on her then lifting her shirt up showing off her sheer bra that had to have been an A-cup. 

I leaned over to get a good look at her tits. The stripper lifted Sandra's bra and flicked both nipples with her tongue. I cheered, along with everyone else at our table and there was hooting and hollering from the neighboring tables as well. Her breasts were small, but her nipples were hard. I have always had a fetish of sorts for little boobs.

I wasn't too shy about getting a good look at Tammy's much bigger boobs either. The stripper turned her attention to Tammy did the same with her to a din of cheers from everyone around. Tammy's tits were nice C-cups and while they weren't exactly perky, they weren't too saggy for an older woman. 

The drinks arrived and things were going well. We talked about all sorts of stuff and the conversation was very easy and natural, despite the loud music. I was having a great time and I think Brian was too. Of course, a parade of three or four dancers came over to see us wanting us to get private dances. Eventually, the guys took their girls and a pair of the strippers back to get those dances with them and when they returned with big grins, they reported that it was a good time back there.

They must have been in a frisky mood, because their light kisses turned into French kissing with hands roaming around over the clothes after they returned from the private dances. 

I went to take a leak and when I returned, I did a double take as Sandra and Tammy had exchanged guys. Ron was now kissing on Sandra and Rob on Tammy and they were pretty freely feeling up the girls.

When Tammy and Rob took a break from kissing and fondling, I tapped her on the shoulder. She looked over at me with a sly grin. 

I leaned in close to hear ear, taking in her perfume. "Tammy - you smell delightful, by the way. Could you help me? I could have sworn a minute ago that you were kissing on Ron. Was I seeing things?"

She just laughed and turned to my direction and leaned in. She put her left arm around me and leaned in and said my vision was just fine. She was now facing me and put her right hand on my thigh and ran it up to my semi-erect dick in my pants, giving it a series of squeezes bringing it to full erection then slid her hand back down again.

I just looked down and smiled. "Wow!"

I saw her coming closer and she gave me a kiss, softly on the lips at first then she put her tongue in my mouth. Her hand was back on my cock again. She kissed me for probably twenty or thirty seconds and I was just getting into it when she leaned away, and then turned to resume kissing Rob.

When the next dancer came by the table, I waved her over and put a dollar bill into the Tammy's cleavage. The dancer danced on Tammy for a minute before lifting her sweater up again, once more fueling the cheers of those around us. 

Not to be outdone, Brian put a single in front of Sandra and it was her turn to have her breasts exposed once again. This time, Tammy was sucking one of Sandra's nipples while the stripper was flicking the other. The hoots and hollers reached a new din. 

I called the waitress over and bought the next round for everyone at the table, sensing there might be a little action later if things went well.

Both Brian and I began taking turns getting up on stage to let the girls crawl all over us for a buck or two. It was all good fun. After a little cajoling, we talked the girls into doing the same, only when they went out, the dancers would grind on them and then lift up their shirts and lick their nipples to the rousing cheers of the audience. 

Never one to be bashful, I asked Sandra if she would like to go out with me. She didn't hesitate. We walked, holding hands to the pole at one end of the stage and I sat down with my back against the pole and Sandra lay in front of me with her head on my crotch.

There were two bills on Sandra, one stuffed into the top of her jeans and the other under her bra between the cups. I put two bills in the top of my pants for the dancer to snatch.

The stripper, who by now was topless, was a cute petite brunette. She came over and ground on Sandra. I don't know if she thought I was Sandra's boyfriend, but she told me to lift Sandra's shirt. I did, catching her bra along the way, pulling both up to her neck. All sorts of cheers went up from those around the stage.

The stripper was all over Sandra and even unfastened her jeans and pretended she was going down on Sandra while pulling the bill out of her pants with her teeth. The crowd roared again and all I could see were people standing around the stage looking down at us, cheering wildly. A few people tossed more dollar bills down and the pretend munching continued.

The stripper then stood up and pretended to hump my face with her crotch before climbing across and sitting her crotch on Sandra's face. She continued with the simulated fellatio on me while retrieving my two dollar bills. The crowd liked the simulated lesbian carpet munching and roared again and two or three more bills landed on us.

Eventually, the dancer moved on and we got up. I helped Sandra to her feet and she leaned into me and kissed me softly on the cheek and winked as she pulled back. "Thank you!" she said. She led me by the hand back to the table.

The next dancer was now getting on stage. She was a tall, skinny blonde with nice, apparently natural breasts. She was cute and about 21 years old or so.

"You wanna go out there?" Brian asked Tammy.

"Oh yeah!" Tammy answered. 

"Let's wait until she shows her boobs," Brian said.

Tammy got up and walked over behind Brian and reached around him and gave him a hug and then her hug turned into her hands exploring Brian's chest and abs. Watching them was starting to turn me on.

Soon enough, the song ended and I looked over and the tall blonde was shucking her lingerie top. Tammy led Brian over to the pole and climbed the foot or so up onto the stage then they both lay on the floor, with Tammy resting her head on Brian's groin.

When the stripper got to them, she climbed on top of Tammy and said something to her. Tammy nodded her head yes and then the stripper lifted up Tammy's pleated blue cotton skirt to reveal her thong. The crowd went wild. People at the tables around the stage all stood up roaring with approval as the blond stripper put her head between Tammy's legs and simulated eating pussy while Tammy gyrated her hips.

Several people around the stage tossed more bills out to keep the show going. Brian lifted Tammy's shirt up and over her breasts as Tammy continued to enjoy the simulated cunnilingus over her thong. I'm guessing she was enjoying the indirect attention her clit was getting.

Brian then pulled her bra up over her breasts and the crowd roared some more as the stripper worked her way up Tammy's tummy. Even a couple of the bouncers came over to make sure nothing illicit was going on but turned and walked away when they noticed everyone had their pants on. Brian was fondling Tammy's tits as the stripper was licking and sucking on her nipples.

The stripper then pulled Tammy down by her ankles and straddled her face with her crotch and unfastened Brian's belt and unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. The crowd roared again at the simulated fellatio, coupled with Tammy obviously licking the stripper's pussy through the material of her thong and fondling her tits at the same time. More singles rained down on the three people on the floor there, along with a shower or more cheers.

Sadly for all involved, the song ended and the blonde broke off her simulated acts and stood up, dollar bills falling from her body. Brian and Tammy likewise had bills on them. 

It was a profitable song for the stripper girl. She must have picked up between thirty and fifty singles while the next dancer was waiting to get on stage.

When Brian and Tammy came back and sat down they both were smiling broadly.

"Was that a good time or what?" I asked Brian.

"Holy shit that was fun!" he said.

We chatted some more and watched the strippers for a while. The girls left to go to the bathroom to powder their noses and all that stuff. They were gone for quite a while and when they returned it was the guys turn to visit the head.

"So, what are you fellas doing later tonight?" Sandra asked me while Tammy was leaning into Brian.

"I'm at your disposal, my lady," I told her, kissing the back of her hand. I added in my own mind, "I really want to fuck your friend though."

"We've talked about it and if you're interested, we'd like you and Brian to come with us back to the hotel," she said, punctuating her sentence by flicking her tongue across my ear. Sproing!

I looked over to Brian and he was getting Tammy's attention.

"Which hotel and what room?"

"Microtel. Room 311."

She leaned in and gave me a French kiss and I returned it. I was ready. She pulled back and a moment later the other two guys came back.

"Ladies, are you ready to retire for the night?"

Tammy spoke up. "Brian and Joe are going to follow us back for a drink or two."

"Alright gents, let's get this party started."

Brian and I talked on the way over. Brian also had his eye on Tammy.

"She'll easily be the oldest woman I've ever had sex with," he admitted.

"I hope Sandra's a freak," I said.

Brian cut me off from the rest of my thought. 

"Dude, she's gotta be. What kind of non-freak girls swing like this?"

"Yeah, you're right."

We followed their minivan to the hotel that must have been fifteen minutes away and parked a few slots down. Both of us were excited, yet nervous. 

"Uh. I hope those guys aren't bi-," Brian said jokingly.

"Yeah, me too. Any gay stuff and we're out of there!"

"Amen," Brian added.

I popped the glove box and grabbed a box of a dozen condoms and gave half to Brian and stuffed the rest in my jacket pocket. I also grabbed my little pocket camera and a spare set of batteries.

"Are you ready to get some MILF?" I asked.

"Oh yeah!"

They were just getting out of their car too and we met up with them at the entrance of the hotel. They used their key to open the door and we followed them in. On the elevator ride, I could feel the nervous tension of everyone there. The doors opened and Sandra took my hand. We stopped at 311 and Rob opened the room door.

There were two double beds in there, along with some luggage. The girls went into the bathroom together while the guys gave us each a beer. While the girls were in the bathroom the guys talked with us quietly. Seems they are long-time swinging partners and they meet up for a night of trading partners every couple of month or two. 

"This is the first time the girls have ever suggested to us that we include single guys," Ron told me, tipping his beer after he finished.

I didn't know what to say.

Brian chimed in. 

"You know guys, this is very much a first for Joe and I as well."

The girls came out and I took the opportunity to drain my bladder and wash my face. When I came out, the girls were on one of the beds, soul kissing while the guys were sitting back watching the show.

Brian went in after me and I sat on the spare bed where Brian had been sitting. Both guys were on the couch.

It wasn't long after Brian came out before they started to undress.

I just enjoyed the show and played it cool as did Brian while they got down to their bras and panties. They were playful with one another and it was fun watching them, trying to get a peek under Sandra's bra or a quick peek around one of their thongs. All four of us guys had raging erections in our pants.

The fun really began when they began eating one another's pussies. First Sandra went down on Tammy then they traded. Rob then suggested they do 69. The two husbands got up for a closer look at things then Brian and I joined them. They were hot. And the room was perfect. It was like a honeymooner suite or something with a big mirror all along the wall behind the headboards.

The fun went on for long enough for them each to get off at the other's tongue at least once or twice. They got up, still wearing their bras, and turned their attention to Brian and I, completely ignoring the other guys, much to our surprise. 

They came over to us on the second bed and began kissing on us. They meant business too as Sandra unfastened my belt, and opened up my pants looking for treasure inside. She found it all right. I looked over and Tammy had Brian's cock out sucking on it just as Sandra was working on mine. The two guys across the room took their clothes off while they watched the girls suck on our cocks.

The girls must have heard about my golden rule, "Always leave them wanting more," because after just a few minutes, when both our cocks were rock hard and about ready to squirt, they abruptly stopped their sucking and stood up. 

"You boys just sit here like good boys while we play with our husbands and we'll be back to relieve your..." Sandra thought for a second, and finished with, "... your tension."

Oh well. I took the break as an opportunity to take my pants and shirt off and grab another beer. I grabbed one for Brian too. I felt kind of silly walking around with a boner but when in Rome I suppose.

The girls went over to each other's husbands and began to suck their erections. It was like watching a live porn movie as they sucked those cocks then did some 69. They wasted no time getting to the fucking as I hadn't even finished half of my beer before Rob was pumping furiously into Sandra from behind. I guess he liked that round little ass too.

Just as he was about to bust his nut, she had him dismount. They slowed things down and took a breather and got a drink.

Sandra directed Rob to lay down on his back and she straddled his hips and rubbed herself against his hard-on, moaning with delight, then reached between her legs to help guide Rob's dick into her. They both gasped and moaned as she eased him in. I had a perfect view right behind her of his cock going into her. Her firm ass cheeks looked great and she rode him like gently at first then picked up the pace, taking him all the way in and grinding her buns on his scrotum.

I didn't know the rules for this so I stayed on the bed, but I really would have liked watching her from the front. 

Tammy was now mounting up Ron next to them and Tammy was facing me. She had nice tits and a full beaver, although it was trimmed fairly close. She didn't spend much time looking at me but we did make eye contact a few times and she smiled at me watching her naked form fucking Sandra's husband.

I heard grunting from Rob as Sandra was riding him. He was shooting his load in her. It seemed a little premature to me, but whatever. Sandra continued riding him and his white semen began to run out around his cock. She wasn't quitting though. She kept rocking those hips until she reached her orgasm and when she came, his cock fell out, along with a big puddle of milky spunk.

Tammy was riding Ron and they were kissing a lot and he had his hands all over her sexy body, just as I would have if I were in his place. They both were relishing the act and seemed near their own climaxes. 

Sandra had gotten up and came around in front of me and began kissing Ron then cajoling him into busting his nut. 

"Rob filled my pussy full, Ron. His spunk is oozing out right now. Are you going to fill Tammy's sweet little pussy for her? Are you? Go ahead, bust your nut in her little pussy for me."

Sandra did have semen running down her thigh. She was standing at the side of the bed within arm's reach of Brian and I. I couldn't help myself. I reached out and felt that pussy. It was sloppy wet and she gasped and tensed up when she felt my fingers between her legs. She spread her feet a bit and stuck her ass out to give me some extra access to her pussy. It was a nice ass. I pulled her towards me and tongued her asshole and I thought she was going to come right there on my face.

Tammy was riding an increasingly excited Ron, grunting and teasing him to come.

"Oh yeah. Come for me. Come in me, Ron. I know you're close."

I had to see this so I took my face out of Sandra's ass and watched as Ron clenched up. I knew that he was ejaculating in Tammy's pussy. 

"Oh God, here it is!" he cried. "Ahh! Uhh! Ahh!"

Ron grunted several more times as Tammy continued to ride his love stick as it squirted.

That was pretty hot. 

She rested for a bit and Sandra kissed her as she sat upright. She got up and several big globs of creamy semen fell from her pussy onto Ron's belly.

Tammy got up, pressing her hand on her pussy to hold what was left inside, and she and Sandra walked to the bathroom. "We'll be right back after a quick shower."

We made some small talk with the two naked guys – a little uncomfortable, at first but was made more comfortable after they pulled the sheet up over their floppy cocks. Well, at least that's where the sheets ended up after they wiped up the semen off of their cocks and bodies. 

I asked again. "So, who's married to whom?" 

Ron spoke up and said he was married to Sandra for twenty-one years and that Rob was Tammy's husband for six years or so.

I asked how long they had been doing this and Rob said for about seven years or so, pretty regularly. This weekend was kind of special, he said, as they usually don't leave town but they wanted to do something special this weekend and "here we are".

"Besides, we can touch a lot more at the Silver Bullet than anything in the Chicago area that we've been to," Ron said. "And it's a helluva lot cheaper."




My Renaissance Ch. 05



The girls came out after what seemed an eternity, wearing towels. 

Sandra came over to me and let her towel fall away, showing me the entire package for my benefit. This time, it was right there for my enjoyment instead of just watching the show. I stood up and gave her a gentle hug then began kissing her. Brian was doing the same with Tammy.

Sandra slid down and when she reached her knees, she reached out to took my cock in her hand and began sucking it back to rigidity, which didn't take long at all, maybe all of two tenths of a second or so.

Tammy turned and took a couple steps to me and began kissing me while Sandra worked my dick, especially since I had Tammy's tits in my hands and her tongue in my mouth. Brian reappeared behind Tammy and began rubbing against her back side. At first I thought he was just humping her butt cheeks, but when I reached down to play with Tammy's pussy, I felt his rod sliding into her snatch. "So that's where he went... to get a rubber," I thought.

"Sorry 'bout that, bro," I said, apologizing for touching his cock.

"Don't worry about it," he said and tossed me a rubber that I almost didn't catch. "Thought you might want that soon." I just held onto it. I was enjoying Sandra's talents and Tammy's tits.

A few minutes passed and I pulled Sandra up.

"I want you on my face," I told her, pulling her close.

She just smiled and pushed me back onto the bed. She climbed on and I started to eat her pussy. It still smelled like fresh sex, but she had done a pretty good job cleaning it up. Better still, Tammy was now sucking my dick with enthusiasm as Brian tagged her from behind. This went on for quite a while, and just when I was about to give up trying to get a big O from Sandra, she came on my face. 

"Oh, my gawd!" she said after climaxing. "You are so good with that tongue!"

I just smiled and reached up and fondled her little tit and flicked her nice big nipple. 

"Just wait until you climb onto my stick, girl."

I returned to eating, figuring the next orgasm or two would come easier and sure enough, they did. I thought she was going to cry after the third time she came. "That's so fucking good!" she whimpered.

I thought it a good time to get some myself. I coaxed her to move down my chest and she did, mounting me before I realized it. She was balls deep when she finally looked up at me and saw me holding up the rubber. 

I could see her sadness that I was going to wear a rubber. 

"Let me get off first," she said. "Let me know if you're going to cum, okay?"

"Okay."

Who was I to argue.

She rode me and it didn't take long for her climax. 

"Ahhhhhhhhh! Ahhhh!"

She just crumpled up in a heap on my chest.

"God that was great!" she said. She didn't stop to put the rubber on though. She kept going and impressed the hell out of me. I had no idea that older women could climax like this. I thought old women were like old men - it takes a long time for them to get excited and getting them off was next to impossible. Not so with Sandra. 

Finally, she caught her breath and dismounted and helped me put the rubber on and then plopped right down on it and rode it again like a good cowgirl, just as she had done with Ron. Only this dick was lasting a lot longer.

Brian was over to my side, eating the girl I thought more attractive, Tammy. My eyes met Tammy's and I just smiled and blew her a kiss and she blew me a kiss in return. She was having a good time too and I could tell she was trying to get off and succeeded moments later.

I was warming right up to Sandra. Her toned body was lean and sexy. Her little bald beaver was hot and she had the body of a girl much younger than 45. She ripped off a trio of additional orgasms riding me before asking me to take over. She was spent, collapsing face down on the bed.

I grabbed a pillow and helped put it under her hips. From there, I straddled her thighs and prepared to mount her, feeling her firm ass with my cock. I really just wanted to eat her alive she looked and felt so good. I spit on my hand and lubed the head of my sheathed cock and then shoved it inside. Sandra moaned with pleasure as I began thrusting. 

"Oh man, this isn't going to take long," I said.

"Mmmm," Sandra giggled.

I was taking it easy, delaying the inevitable for a short time when I noticed Brian had flipped over Tammy and put her knees under his arms.

He was really going to town fucking her right next to Sandra and I, with her ankles bouncing around in the air as he fucked that hairy MILF pussy for all that it was worth. I could see his concentration as he started to come.

He pulled out, ripped off the condom and shot several ropes of hot cum across Tammy's chest, neck and face. It was hot as hell. His dick was still pumping for what seemed like forever. 

"Oh my God!" Tammy said, sitting up and laughing, "will it ever stop?" 

Sandra saw it too. "Holy shit that's a lot of cum!"

I saw how nice sexy Tammy looked with semen all over her pretty little face. That did it for me.

"Ready for yours, Sandra?" I asked.

"Oh yes!" she answered.

I pulled out of Sandra and took off my condom. She spun around and I gave my girl a cum bath, jerking my cock as I erupted. I didn't match Brian for quantity, but I got four big ropes right across her chest, face and into her hair. I dribbled the last few squirts into her mouth as she put my cock in her mouth.

Ron came over and I guess he liked the show because he jerked himself off yet another load onto Tammy's face next to me. Quite a bit of ended up in her mouth as she took over jerking his shooting dick.

"Wow!" I said.

"Oh my God," Brian said. "Ho-lee shit."

Tammy took Brian by the hand and told him to come with her into the shower. Sandra cuddled up next to me, pressing her back into my chest as I put my arm around her, spooning. The semen was getting cold and her entire chest was slimy.

The four of us that were left in the room talked about what a fun time the night has turned out to be. We heard the sounds of sex from the shower after about ten minutes. Clearly, they were doing more than just washing off the semen in there.

A while after that, the moans and grunts of more vigorous sex were coming out of the bathroom along with the steam from the shower. The door was but half closed and Brian and Tammy were fucking like teenagers in there.

I was beginning to get erect again listening to them and playing with Sandra's body.

Rob walked up beside the bed and told her get onto all fours. She did, and he began fucking her. He just plowed right in. They fucked for a bit and then he told her to suck my cock.

"Suck his cock, bitch!"

She put her soft lips around my nearly erect penis and began to work it. Every time Rob really plowed her she would kind of bite down on my cock. He worked it pretty good before whipping up another batch of baby batter, this time in his wife's pussy. As soon as he pulled out, she asked Ron if he minded sloppy seconds. He declined. His dick wasn't ready.

Tammy and Brian had come out of the shower, each with an afterglow of great sex just completed.

"Now, it's our turn in the shower," she said. That was good because I was a slimy mess.

She pulled me up and we went into the bathroom and got in the shower. I lathered her up, paying extra attention to those key areas and she did the same for me. I was standing at attention the whole time and she turned around and slid me in sans a condom.

"Cum inside me this time, Joe."

I threw caution to the wind and began fucking her. After twenty plus minutes under the water, I realized it just wasn't going to work.

"I'm sorry, hon. I just can't get off under the water here." She looked sad. "Let's go out under the covers if you want privacy. I'm not going to be able to cum in here." 

"Okay." We dried off and hastily headed out into the other room. 

Tammy was getting double-penetrated by Ron and Rob. Brian was just watching the show.

Sandra and I got under the covers where it was cozy. We had our privacy and the best part, we could both watch the festivities beside us.

Sandra was plenty wet as I slid inside her after just a little kissing and foreplay. We both groaned as I sank all the way in on the first thrust. I made sweet love to her this time, going slowly and kissing her passionately off and on while building the tension and the rhythm. The best part was we were spooning so we could both watch Tammy taking two cocks at once in her pussy no less! 

"Oh, you're going to make me come," Sandra whispered as I kissed the back of her neck. 

"Oh, keep going, I'm coming." I picked up the tempo a little and felt her come. She tensed up on me and locked me up this time. I don't know if she was faking before or if this one was a super-orgasm or what, but she almost seemed to lose consciousness. Finally, after about fifteen or twenty seconds, she relaxed enough that I could resume slow thrusting.

"Oh, Joe. You are so fucking good. I want to adopt you."

I kissed her some more and watched our neighbors fucking themselves closer to their own orgasms.

I continued to shower Sandra with compliments and kisses while thrusting inside her. Her ass was so fine, her pussy so wet and remarkably tight and the uber-sex show a few feet away were bringing me to my second orgasm of the night. Sandra came again, tensing up as the waves of passion washed over her.

I leaned forward a little. "My turn. Are you ready?"

"Give me another minute and we'll come together," she replied.

I reached down to her ass and began to finger her asshole. I was there and my playing with her asshole brought her to another orgasm. I'm glad I started mine first because I'm not sure I could have gotten there after she started locking me up as she came again. I just injected her full of spunk while she had her own orgasm. It was beautiful coming together like that.

Whew! We just relaxed and cuddled, still joined together. 

I watched as the two guys each came inside Tammy, first Ron then Rob. After it was over, Tammy came over and plopped down on our bed next to us and kissed Sandra, tongue and all then looked at me.

She just smiled. "We're going to get your number and do this again."

Sandra chimed in as well. "And again, and again..." Both girls laughed.

Sandra and I got first shower this time and then it was Brian and Sandra's turn. And then the guys took showers one at a time. We all got dressed and had another beer. 

We exchanged phone numbers and addresses and agreed to do this again every two or three months if we're still game. Brian and I both nodded our heads and smiled. "We'll make time for you guys," he said.

The girls walked us down to the car and we each got a nice, long French kiss from both of the girls and they let us play with their asses one last time.

Jesus. It was almost four in the morning. What a night it had been.

Brian and I went home, totally wiped out.



My Renaissance Ch. 06



[Author's note: This series is loosely based on real events in my life. Hope you enjoy.]

Chapter 6. Crystal comes to make us dinner.

It was fairly quiet around the homestead for the few days went by after my house-mate Brian and I had that adventure with the two swinger couples from the local strip club. 

Brian had his sexy high-school teacher girlfriend Rachel over to spend the night a couple of times and they made the bed squeak and groan for an hour or so each night much to my both frustration and entertainment. 

I saw her one night after they had done the deed and she was flush and very happy looking as she came out to get a drink. She wore only a thin, white wife-beater t-shirt and a pair of Hooter's shorts Brian had gotten her on a lark. She was braless and her nipples were rock hard. If her male students could have seen her with that after-sex glow braless in that wife-beater and those little Hooter's shorts they would have all given new meaning to "Hot for teacher."

The good news for me was Crystal's plans to come see me tonight. More good news was her offer to make Brian and I some dinner when she came over if we bought the stuff. Creole jambalaya was what we wanted and Crystal said no problem. 

I dropped her off at the house after work and let her do her thing in the kitchen while I went to the recreation center to work out. 

When I got home, she had taken a shower and changed into some nice-fitting faded jeans that were very flattering. On top, she wore a snug dark brown mock turtleneck. Her curly brown hair fell to about the bottom of her shoulder blades, framing her cute face. The wire-rimmed glasses she wore made her look like a sexy bookworm. 

I gave my sexy bookworm a hug and a kiss when I walked in.

"Wow, you look great. Are you losing some weight?" I asked her, looking her over again.

"Yeah, actually, I have. Several pounds, thanks for noticing!"

I kissed her again. "You're so good looking either way," I reminded her as I headed upstairs to shower.

When I got back down, I noticed Brian staring at her ass from across the kitchen.

"You're staring," I teased him.

"I know he's got his eyes on me," Crystal said, looking at us over her shoulder as she stirred something on the stove. "I think he likes my new pair of jeans."

"Yes, I'm guilty," Brian said. "Joe's such a lucky guy!"

"Yes I am," I added, walking behind the chef and giving her a hug from behind and a kiss. 

"Mmm, that feels good. Dinner will be served in about five minutes or so."

I wondered if Brian was hoping for another show tonight after dinner. Last time Crystal was here, she and I noticed him surreptitiously watching us having sex in the hot tub. We both found ourselves very turned on, knowing we were being watched. We finished our tryst by getting out of the tub to really give him a show. It was a mind-blowing finale.

"So, you two going to get in any time in the hot tub tonight before bed?" Brian inquired so very smoothly. 

"He is wanting another show!" I thought to myself. "Who could blame him?"

Crystal and I looked at one another and she smiled knowingly. She must have thought the same thing.

"Maybe," she said with a smile and a wink at me. She paused then added, "Are you hoping for a another show?" 

Brian was sipping his wine. He didn't blow it out his nose when she said that, but he certainly gulped at the unexpected candor from Crystal and coughed a couple times. "I have no comment, your honor."

Brian was still trying to clear his throat. "I was just curious. I think I'm going to be in the hot tub for a little while before bed. Anyway, first priority is dinner because I'm starving. This stuff smells great!" 

Crystal served up the food and Brian and I helped bring the last couple of items in to the dining room table from the kitchen. We were standing behind our chairs when Crystal came back in for the final time.

"What are you waiting for? Let's eat," she said.

Brian answered her question. "We're waiting for the lady to sit first."

Crystal stepped to her place and I held her chair. "You're such gentlemen. I'm not used to being treated this nicely."

"It's our duty, especially as it's your first dinner with us and you cooked it on top of that," Brian said. "Thanks for dinner, by the way!"

"You're welcome, guys." 

We sat down to dinner and it was better than I had hoped for. This was the first time I'd eaten Crystal's cooking and it was superlative. The girl could cook and cook well. Brian and I both complimented the chef repeatedly. 

Finally, as plates were cleaned off, we talked for a short while. I suspect Brian and I both ate too much, but it was hard not to. 

As we were cleaning up the plates, Brian even paused to hug the chef and managed to grab her ass and give her a kiss on the cheek as they hugged. Crystal loved the attention and the compliments.

Crystal cleaned up after dinner and loaded the dishwasher, refusing Brian's repeated offers to at least help clean up. Despite her protestations, we helped where we could. Eventually though, she shooed us out of the kitchen, but not before Brian collected the trash and took it outside.

Brian and I settled in the living room and chatted about the day's events. I told him about my day at work including sewing up some skateboarder's forehead. My patient tried to do some stunt on a handrail before school with his skateboard and ended up providing the day's entertainment for his fellow students. Brian's day included a new client he's taken pro-bono on a child support case. "It's not your typical case," he commented, and went on to explain it was a custodial father seeking back support from a mom who had allegedly hidden some assets and income from the local corporation she co-owned. 

About then, Crystal meandered in with a fresh glass of wine and sat down next me. I put my arm around her shoulders and she cuddled next to me. 

Brian asked Crystal about her social life and how things were going at her apartment and all. He was very masterful at making even a latecomer feel like they are the center of attention. And given that Crystal was easy on the eyes didn't hurt.

Crystal told him about her new boyfriend taking her to Chicago last weekend. They had a great time there and he got her these new jeans. This boyfriend was black, as Crystal preferred, and a decent guy it seemed. Far better than the last boyfriend who she found out was smoking crack in his spare time or the guy before who liked to smack her around and is now in prison for breaking her finger in a domestic violence incident a couple years ago. This new guy worked as a waiter at Olive Garden. She indicated her apartment felt like home now and life was good without a live-in boyfriend.

Time was flying and Brian told us he was going to get some tub time in before doing his preparation for tomorrow. 

While he went upstairs to change, Crystal joined me as I took the opportunity to check the hot tub water with a test kit as it was my week to check the water. I had finished a few minutes later and Crystal and I were just walking out of the room where the Jacuzzi tub was located when Brian came down from his bedroom wearing a towel. 

He said "hi" as he passed us and Crystal stopped and watched as he dropped his towel to get into the tub. She noticed that he didn't have any trunks on, which I suspect was why she was watching him to begin with. 

"Hey! Nice ass," she shouted. 

I looked back in time to see Brian shake his ass in our direction. Crystal laughed.

"Whoo Hooo!" she hollered. I couldn't help but laugh too. 

Brian was out in the tub and we relaxed on the couch in front of the TV. By now, the three of us had consumed over a bottle of wine and were socially lubricated and inhibitions reduced.

Crystal and I soon started to make out. It wasn't terribly long before she was working her way down my chest to my groin. My cock was straining against my jeans and her touch was very welcome, even though it was making my predicament worse. She helped me out by unhooking my belt and opening my pants. 

She pulled my cock out and began delivering a wonderful blowjob. I was enjoying it immensely, as her technique was practiced and quite proficient. Her lips were so soft and I arched my back and lifted my hips off the couch towards her mouth when she would run her tongue lightly from the base of my cock to the top. I was rapidly approaching my ejaculation when she stopped abruptly. I looked up to see Crystal smiling at me.

"You want to go out to the hot tub?" I asked as she stood up and slowly stripped her shirt off, then her lacey white bra, revealing her ample 36B breasts that were remarkably perky with dark, silver-dollar sized areolas. 

"No, not until you fuck me first. Besides, I didn't bring a suit," she said. She apparently thought about that for a second and reconsidered. "But it's not like he hasn't seen me naked, now has he?" she giggled. 

I stood up and kicked my pants off then moved behind her. I reached around her, savoring the warm feeling of my hands against her skin, hugging her gently around the waist.

Crystal moaned and spoke softly. "I like it when you put your arms around me. It makes me feel so good."

I just held her even more closely, suppressing my urge to bend her over the couch and fuck her doggy style right then and there. 

"You're so sweet, Joe. Do you think we should just wait until another time when he's not in the tub instead of worrying about it tonight?"

"Nah, just wear your birthday suit. I want to show your sexy body off anyway," I told her, kissing her neck from behind slowly and softly. "Let Brian see what he's missing."

"You are such a perv, but I love it," she said, smiling warmly and turning her head around to kiss me. I pressed my dick and balls up against her delightful ass and cupped both of her breasts at once with my hands, flicking her nipples with my thumbs.

"Oh," she moaned with satisfaction. She put her hand around my erection pressed up against the top of her ass, smearing still more pre-cum on her backside. I was anxious for action after that blowjob.

"Come on, let's go upstairs so you give me some of that tongue of yours and then you can fuck me silly."

"Lead the way, beautiful," I said, picking my pants up off the floor and then holding my hand out. She took it after grabbing her shirt and we walked upstairs. 

We finished stripping after we walked into the bedroom. We were both without clothes in no time. Crystal hopped on the bed right off and laid back and spread her legs widely. She looked damn good with a great, round ass, sexy legs and those 36Bs looking back at me. She stood about 5'5" and was probably around 135 pounds now thanks to her dieting. 

"Come and get it!" she commanded me with a big, flirty smile on her face, running her hand down her tummy towards the special spot a little lower at which I was lustfully eyeing.

Her pussy was freshly shaved clean and she spread her lips to further entice me, as though I needed any encouragement.

I went down on her, without the usual drawn-out foreplay, as she was already wet and super horny, just like me. I still played briefly, building anticipation. I knew she was there when she began lifting her pelvis off the bed a few of times as I teased that sweet little pussy of hers before I finally put my lips to it. 

When I did, she tensed up and moaned loudly. "Damn, she's ready to go!" I thought.

Crystal squirmed around as I maneuvered my tongue around the folds and crevices, paying extra special attention to her clitoris. 

"Oh yeah!" she cried out, running her fingers through my hair.

She tasted great. I was just getting settled in when she started bucking her hips and calling out to Jesus.

"Oh Jesus! Oh Jesus!" she cried out two or three times as she lost herself in a powerful orgasm. I was concentrating on keeping my face between her legs where it needed to be and it wasn't easy.

"Oh, wow!" she muttered when it was over, very much out of breath. She reached down and gently pulled me up. When she saw me look her in the eyes, she told me what she wanted in no uncertain terms. "Fuck me. Now!"

I obliged. 

I climbed up and ran the head of my cock against her sloppy wet slit. She just purred like a kitten. I pushed in, sinking my iron rod into her. We both cried out with moans of pleasure. I paused to kiss her passionately before I began pumping her while she held her ankles in the air. She ripped off a trio of orgasms in just about as many minutes. Each time, she brought me closer to involuntarily climaxing. The third time, I just couldn't hold back any longer. Even holding my thumb and finger at the base of my cock I couldn't stop those warm feelings as my balls tightened up and the emissions began while she was climaxing. I did work to minimize it though and succeeded there. When it was over, I remained hard and very much in the mood for more action. 

I pulled out and lay down beside her and told her to hop on. 

"I thought you just came," she said, sitting up and looking at me with a sly grin. I'm sure my spunk was running out of her and down her crack.

"Yeah, I did, and I'm still hungry for more, baby! Now get on."

"Rrrrrooowww!" she playfully growled. 

She instantly perked up with a little twinkle in her eyes and a huge grin as she climbed up. She eased herself on my pole, moaning with delight as it sank into her, and rode me while I played with her tits. She fucked me well, too, both forward then reverse cowgirl, changing up after she got off once or twice.

Finally, in the reverse cowgirl, she was bent over and it was almost like I was stuffing her doggy style, only deeper. She was enjoying yet another climax when I announced I was going to come. Those last few bounces felt like heaven. This time, though, I wasn't going to hold anything back. 

"Oh god!" I shouted before pulling her hips against my pelvis, giving me maximum penetration as I felt the surge of hot cum coursing from my balls through my cock and into her hot, slippery pussy. I flooded Crystal's cunt with shot after shot of watery semen.

It almost immediately started to run out of her around my cock and then down my crack even before I had finished the last few dribbles inside her. Oh, her ass looked so good in front of me with my cock still inside her pussy.

Crystal lifted her hips off my cock and as soon as my cock fell free, so did our fluids from inside her red, gaping pussy. 

She stood up and then yelped as she felt a bunch of semen running down her thigh. She picked up my sweatshirt and used it to wipe her thigh and her hot little creamy pie.

"Damn, you are fucking incredible!" she said.

"Thanks, babe. I was planning to eat you out more though before we started. You usually like that." I got up to inspect the damage and wipe myself off. I had fucking cum all over my balls and in my crack.

"No, that's okay, Joe. I couldn't wait for you to fuck me and I came as soon as you put it in me." Crystal was still wiping the goo off. "God, I came so much! How do you do this to me?"

She handed me the sweatshirt that wasn't quite yet covered in spunk and I gave myself a quick wiping off. 

"You were pretty good yourself, getting me off like that." I pulled her close as I cast the sweatshirt aside and kissed and hugged her. "Ready to go downstairs?" I asked.

"No. I want you to cuddle with me with those big, strong arms of yours around me!"

"Your wish is my command!"

We got back into bed and she sat between my legs and leaned against my chest as I was leaning back against some pillows. I put my arms around her chest and draped my feet across her thighs.

She purred as she rested her head against my chest. Her whole body was relaxing after our love-making.

"I really like how I feel when I'm with you," she said, gently rubbing her hand across my forearm. "You are addictive, Joe, you know that?"

"Are you falling in love, Crystal?"

"Gosh, I don't know what to think. I really like my boyfriend and I know he's crazy in love with me. He's fun. He's pretty good in bed. But he's not you. I don't get the same feeling from him that I get from you."

"What's that feeling you're talking about?"

"When I'm in your arms, I know you're a great guy and you treat me like I'm golden. I don't get that with him," she confessed.

"Does he treat you poorly?" I asked.

"Oh, no. He treats me nice. He doesn't always hold the door for me and he surely doesn't wait until I sit down at dinner until he has his seat." She paused, chuckling briefly. "But he doesn't hit me or yell at me or treat me like shit. If he did, I'd be gone. I'm through with that shit. I deserve better than that."

"Wow. I'm proud of you for recognizing that important fact. Nobody needs to stay with an abusive mate. You're a great woman. You deserve someone who's going to cherish time spent with you."

"I feel special when I'm with you," Crystal admitted softly.

"Well thanks, babe."

"No, I mean it. I like being with you and even without the sex, I love being around you and with you. With the sex, oh my god! I feel like you're the guy I've always been looking for."

"I don't think you're looking for a guy like me. I'm not ready to settle down and that means I'm not a good candidate for you." I really wasn't in the market for a steady girlfriend.

"I know you're playing around. Hell, look at me. I'm not ready to commit myself to a single man for the rest of my life yet, although if I found a guy like you, I'd have to consider it."

"Well, Crystal," I began, "thanks for the compliment. I'm truly flattered. I think you're a magnificent girl and enjoy our time spent together both in bed and out." I was gently stroking her cheek. "Shortly after I first met you, I had a crush on you, but I've come to love your personality and everything about you in addition to your genuine friendship."

"You're so sweet. My boyfriend never says anything like that to me."

"I don't know what to tell you. You want to go down and get in the tub for a while before bed?"

"Sure. Let me get some towels for us," she said. She got up and got a couple of towels from the bathroom across the hall and returned.

We then walked downstairs, holding hands and got a drink in the kitchen before going out to the Florida room where the hot tub was located. Neither of us wore a stitch under our towels. When we got out there, Brian had soft music playing.

Crystal doffed her towel and Brian promptly whistled.

"Easy tiger," she said. She slowly climbed in first, taking her time to give Brian and eyeful, especially when she spread her legs to straddle the edge of the tub to get in, pointing her ass and her red pussy between her legs in his face. 

"Crystal, did you two just get done having sex?" he asked as she sat down. "You're looking pretty flush and happy, girl!"

"Yep. We did. Twice," she said, looking at me and smiling proudly.

"Lucky bastard," he muttered under his breath.

I got in and cuddled up next to Crystal. We talked for about fifteen minutes. I think Brian's eyes didn't know where to look. He was watching the swells of the top of Crystal's breasts over the water line and trying to get peeks at the rest as the water sloshed around a bit from time to time. 

Brian's wineglass soon ran dry and he got up to get a refill. His cock was fully erect and he made no effort to conceal it. This time, Crystal took the bait and eyeballed it as he climbed past her.

"Hey Brian," she said as he was getting out. He stopped and looked over. 

"Looks like you've got some stiffness there," she added grinning.

"I'm not used to being next to a naked girl I'm not dating, Crystal. To say nothing of my jealousy of Joe and his good fortune with you earlier."

He left and returned in a few minutes, his erection now merely semi-erect.




My Renaissance Ch. 06



It surely returned when he sat back down, as he noticed that Crystal was pretty obviously stroking my cock under the water. I made no effort to hide my pleasure, squirming and moaning as she manipulated my growing hard-on. I encouraged her to sit up a little straighter so her breasts would be above the waterline.

"Oh yeah," Brian said. Crystal just giggled. 

"You like?" she asked him.

"Oh yes."

"Thanks! C'mon Joe. I'm ready for you to make love to me again," she said as if Brian was nowhere around. She took my hand and stood up. She began to climb out and I got out behind her, my stiffy bouncing around as I climbed out and walked down the steps behind her. We dried off and Brian was watching Crystal. I noticed she wasn't in a terribly big hurry drying off. 

I guess Brian decided it was a good time to get out and begin to dry off as well. I think he really just wanted to get a closer look at Crystal's nude body. His erection was saluting her as well.

Brian gave her a wolf whistle standing next to her and she giggled. She loves that kind of attention.

"Sorry Brian. You have a nice body there, but there will be no sex shows tonight," she said as she wrapped the towel around her midsection and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Not for you, anyway."

She took me by the hand and we walked back to the bedroom, with Brian behind us. I closed the door behind us in my bedroom, leaving Brian outside in the hallway. I was grinning at not only my good fortune, but at my payback to Brian for all the sounds that he and Rachel tormented me with earlier. 

Crystal ditched her towel and assumed the doggystyle position on the side of the bed, with her feet spread wide, and told me to fuck her good.

I went down on her from behind first, noticing her goosebumps as I got close. I think it surprised her, but she loved it. Then I put it in her, watching myself in the mirror. As soon as I slipped it inside her and felt her wonderful, wet pussy, I knew it was probably going to be a quickie.

I began fucking her.

"Yeah! Fuck me harder, Joe!" she ordered.

She got off just as I grunted and gave her another cream filling. I pulled out and watched my seed dribble out of her pussy. It was a mere fraction of what I deposited last time, but it was still a very satisfying orgasm for me.

This time, I told her to stay put and went down on her from behind. I savored the salty juices coming out of her pussy as I manipulated her clitoris with my tongue. It was messy down there, but I know she was in a very happy place approaching delirium as she climaxed at least three more times in less than five minutes.

"Oh my God, Joe!" she said, exhausted. 

"Pretty good stuff?" I asked, sarcastically.

"You have no idea! Would you eat me some more?"

"Sure. Let me lay down first though."

I got on the bed and she straddled my face. This was much more comfortable for me and I could relax as I pleasured her. 

She just looked down into my eyes as I ate her for a while longer, but I wasn't able to get her off again as far as I could tell. I badly needed a towel to clean off when I finally quit from tongue fatigue.

"I think my tongue's going to have muscles soon," I told her laughing.

She leaned over and kissed me a bunch of times. "Thank you baby. You're incredible!"

Crystal got up and we walked across the hall to the bathroom to clean ourselves up, not caring that we were completely nude. She sat down and peed while I cleaned the spunk off my cheeks and chin and then left her to clean herself up. She came back a few minutes later after a quick shower. 

"Oh, hey Brian," she chirped as she came out of the bathroom. Brian was right there coming up the stairs, probably on purpose.

"Hi sexy," he answered, looking her up and down.

She turned and gave him a hug goodnight. He was nude and no longer had a boner.

"Oh, I think you're leaking," she said, giggling and wiping something off her belly.

"Uh, sorry," Brian said, looking down at his dick.

She just laughed and said it was okay and came in to my bedroom, leaving the door open behind her and Brian watching her as she walked to the bed before he proceeded to his room. We got cozy under the blankets watching TV. 

An hour or so later, we made love again, and this time it was much slower and more purposeful. I warned her that I might not be able to keep it up or get off, but she told me not to worry and to just enjoy myself. More orgasms for Crystal and a joint climax for us both when it was my turn. It was still just shy of midnight.

It was a great roll in the hay. We were having some post-sex pillow talk and I asked Crystal if she'd be interested in hooking up with my room-mate Brian. She didn't even blink. 

"Yeah. I'd do that. Are you sure, lover?"

"Oh yeah. I'd like to watch you get fucked by him."

"You let me know when and we'll do it."

My dick started to stir again just thinking about watching that, but just barely. I'm sure if Brian had heard that, his dick would be hard as hell with anticipation.



My Renaissance Ch. 07



Chapter 7. My ex- comes to visit.

My now ex-wife Lisa and I still communicate regularly since the divorce in October despite not having actually seen one another since we sold the house. We continued to get along well, all things considered, and we still loved one another. 

She'd been having some problems and wanted to meet me in person as soon as possible to talk about it - or at least that was her stated reason for the urgency to see me.

We met at the Barnes & Noble coffee shop the next night, and talked over her issues, which mostly involved some guy she had dated for a few weeks who wouldn't take "no, I'm not interested" to heart. She found out he was married and not the single guy he said he was. She liked him but said, "I don't wanna be on the next episode of Cheaters." I chuckled at that and told her I didn't think Cheaters had come to Illinois yet.

Of course, I think the real reason she wanted to meet was to get the skinny on how I had been since we moved apart and how things were working out with Brian and I. She wanted to know if I had a girlfriend yet. After I told her I wasn't looking for a relationship now, she asked if I'd gotten laid, and I said yes, thank you. She pressed me to see my new digs - like tonight, after dinner. 

She had been hinting for some time to see my new living arrangements, so I had already made plans for her likely visit with Brian. I told Brian that I expected Lisa to be lusty and I asked him to be ready to videotape us if the opportunity arose. I wanted a new home movie, one that someone else videotaped to get all the good angles as we moved around during sex.

"No problem!" he said. He was pretty excited at the opportunity. He'd always thought Lisa was hot. She was a pretty, blue-eyed 31-year-old. She stood 5' 4" with natural blonde hair down past her shoulders. She weighed roughly 110 pounds the last time I saw her and might have lost a pound or three more in the month or so since we'd moved out of our old house. Her boobs weren't very big -- she wore a 32A bra -- but they were nice and perky and complimented Lisa's muscular and toned body, which was the result of nearly a year of serious fitness work. Lisa looked hotter now than when she graduated college and that's something precious few women can say after almost ten years out of college.

Lisa followed me back to Brian's from the store. We got inside and I showed her around and Brian joined us for a drink and some conversation in the basement. I made Lisa and I another drink as our first ones ran dry with the ulterior motive of lowering her inhibitions to allow us to make a home movie. Brian made a diplomatic exit as I finished mixing them, citing work he needed to do for the following day.

I told Lisa to come with me. We went up to my bedroom where I set our drinks down. I heard the door close behind me so I knew we were both on the same page as far as the romance went. 

She walked up behind me and embraced me with a hug as I turned around. 

"Oh, it's so good to feel you baby!" she said, pressing her face against my shoulder. "I've missed you so much!"

We just hugged for a minute before we began kissing softly. The passion grew and a lot of pleasurable, familiar feelings came back to me. I had embraced this wonderful lady many, many times before and I still loved her and found her very sexy. It was even better now with all the financial tensions gone, and without the arguments. Her physical appearance had never been better, either. 

We climbed into bed and resumed making out. It was like we were teenagers again. Her body felt so warm and wonderful, her kisses felt almost magical.

"Gosh, I've missed you so much as well, Lisa," I said to her as I was cuddling with her on the bed, taking a momentary break from kissing. "We should get together more often."

"I agree," Lisa replied. "I should have come to see you sooner."

"Really?" 

"Yes, really."

"You are so sweet," I told her

She kissed on my neck and then put her tongue in my ear as she rubbed my groin. I reciprocated my putting my hand down the back of her jeans and feeling her ass. It was firm.

The next time we took a momentary pause from the passionate kissing, I looked Lisa right in her eyes. "I just want to say I love you, Lisa. I feel like I'm 16-years-old again, back in my parent's house, with the girl I'm crazy about," I said to her with a big grin on my face.

She smiled. "I know what you mean. Your girl is going to make you very happy kid tonight." She had lust in her eyes.

She started to go down on me, but before she could get my pants open I stopped her.

"Lisa babe, how would you like to make a movie tonight?"

"Uh, I don't know about that," she replied. It was the first hesitation she'd shown about anything all night.

"C'mon. It'll be fun. We used to have a lot of fun making movies now and then," I reminded her. I'm sure she knew I still had every last one of them. I would be surprised if she didn't have them too. She liked her porn as much as most guys I knew.

"Yeah, we did," she recalled with a slight grin. She paused for a second in thought. "Oh, why not."

"Hold that thought," I told her. I handed Lisa her drink and told her to enjoy.

I walked downstairs to the study and told Brian we were golden and to grab the camera.

"She said yes?" Brian asked with some degree of incredulity.

"Yep. She doesn't know you are going to shoot the video yet. I want you to come in and start shooting, okay?"

"Alright. I'll come up in a couple of minutes."

"Excellent," I said, spinning around and heading back upstairs. 

Lisa had finished her drink and part of mine. "Liquid courage," I thought. That's good. 

I began kissing her softly before climbing into bed with her. We took up where we left off, making out and feeling up.

"So, where's the camera?" She asked me as I began to lift her shirt off.

"Ought to be here any moment," I replied. Just then, Brian quietly walked in with the camera up to his eye.

"What?"

"Just relax and enjoy yourself, babe. You're beautiful and sexy," I assured her.

She just looked at Brian for a few very long seconds, or so they seemed to me. "You owe me, buster," she said, allowing me to take her shirt away, revealing her bright green A-cup bra. I grabbed her boob through her bra.

"Damn, you smell so good," I noted as I leaned into her neck to get a better smell. I ended up pushing her back onto the bed with my pelvis between her legs, kissing her passionately. I ground my growing erection into her groin and we were dry humping just like teenagers do.

From there, we rolled around, slowly taking clothes off and kissing and groping like when we first dated. 

She helped me out of my pants and shirt and pulled out my rigid cock from my boxers and looked it over. 

"Would you like me to suck your cock?" She was just tormenting me by asking me this - doubly so as I could feel her warm breath on my cock as she talked.

"Oh yeah!" I tried to push my cock towards her mouth, but she pulled back.

She blew lightly on it and teased the head with the tip of her tongue, flashing an evil smile. "You like that?"

"Yes I do, Lisa!"

She then licked the shaft from bottom to top and back down again, giving me tingles all over. 

She stopped again, looking at me. "Do you want to put this inside my pussy?" She had me right where she wanted me.

"Uh huh!"

At last, she put it in her mouth, delighting me with her soft lips and wet tongue on my erection. "Man, it has been too long!" I said softly.

"I love your cock, Joe," she said before putting it back in her mouth.

While she worked on blowing me, I coaxed her to scoot herself around so I could reach her pussy. 

I felt plenty of moisture through her red satin panties. Lisa moaned as I rubbed her over her panties. 

"Oh, I like that," she said.

I slid my fingers under the satin material and explored her very moist honeypot. I gently messaged her clit and fingered her wet pussy, savoring the smoothness of her walls. Lisa really liked that. I had her breathing heavy and rocking her hips.

I found her G-spot and managed to manipulate her to her first orgasm in front of my best friend Brian. It was fun making her come with my finger, just like when we first dated.

We changed up and did some good old 69-style with her on top. I gave Brian plenty of opportunity to videotape Lisa's ass in her panties and again later as I pushed them aside and ate her fine pussy, putting my tongue between her lips and everywhere else down there. 

She kept sucking on my cock and I felt myself getting close. I caught Brian's attention and pointed down towards my cock. My balls were tightening as it all came together and I suddenly erupted in her mouth.

Brian was right there taping Lisa's face as it happened. She knew me well enough to know it was coming and moaned as I started bucking gently as shot after shot of gooey sperm blasted into her mouth. 

Lisa held most of it in her mouth until I my orgasm subsided and then climbed off my face and sat up and looked at Brian and the camera. She opened her mouth and proudly showed him the fresh load I'd given her, smiling. Then she let some of it trickle out of her mouth, down her chin and onto her chest. 

"Damn, that's hot as fuck," Brian said.

Lisa just chuckled and swallowed the remainder, then opened her mouth to prove it was all gone.

"Mmmm, that was good!" She looked down at my smiling face. "You better not be done. I'm so fucking horny right now!" 

She leaned over and kissed me and I put my arms around her and hugged her, assuring her more was to come soon.

I wanted to give my cameraman Brian some additional good shots while I was recovering, so I spread Lisa's legs and let him get some close-ups of her crotch with her panties on along with some sexy ass shots for the video.

While Brian was recording, I also had her crawl on all fours across the bed and we got still more footage of me helping Lisa out of her bra and panties. Brian's boner was huge and prominent in his pants. Poor guy.

Lisa wanted more direct attention so I had her spread her legs while she leaned against my chest. I fingered her pussy with one hand and played with nipple with the other as Brian dutifully shot more video.

I think she liked this camera play for Brian because she was spending more and more time watching and performing for him. I have no doubt that she was highly aroused performing for a guy she thought was cute and had known for many years. 

She climaxed again as I was finger-banging her and after she caught her breath, she got up and insisted on Brian taking his clothes off as well, just to keep things "fair". He didn't object at all.

She walked over to him to take the camera and when he handed it to her, his eyes were glued to her perky tits. 

"You really like my tits, don't you?"

"Yes. They are cute," Brian said, smiling.

"You can touch them, you know."

Brian reached out and cupped one of her breasts then put his mouth on her nipple. She moaned softly and so did he. "Alright. That's enough for now," she said, pulling away. 

"Always leave them wanting more," I thought. "She must have learned that too!"

Lisa stepped back a couple of steps and got her bearings on how to run the camera pretty quickly then told Brian to get to it. She recorded him getting undressed, then got some close-ups, primarily of his erection and his balls for the better part of five minutes. She made him stroke himself and she captured the pre-cum running down his cock. Lisa's eyes were hungry with passion for Brian as he performed for her. 

I went down on her after she surrendered the camera back to Brian. I'm sure she was still watching Brian closely - or parts of him anyway - as he was standing over us videotaping down on me between her legs. After five minutes or so of eating that pussy and probing it with my fingers, Lisa gave Brian a nice O-face as she got off. 

"Oh, god damn!" she said as she came, bucking her hips on my face.

After that one, I knew more were to come as follow-up orgasms with Lisa were fairly easy to achieve. I also knew from experience just how she liked it and I kept her near her orgasmic plateau for probably ten minutes. Brian captured multiple O-faces as Lisa was practically catatonic after the extended pleasure I gave her. I invited him get within inches of her - close enough to smell the lust coming from Lisa's cute, little tightly-trimmed muff. Yes, she was a natural blonde and she was flooded with her natural lubricant tonight.

I then climbed up between Lisa's legs and spread them wide. I gave Brian some good shots as I teased Lisa with the head of my cock, rubbing it up and down the crevice between her lips as her bald pussy was fully exposed for both Brian and I to see.

"Oh god. Please quit teasing me and just fuck me, will you?" she pleaded.

I made sure Brian got close and captured the sounds of my erection against her soggy pussy as I continued to tease and torment little Lisa. Finally, with Brian's face and the camera mere inches from Lisa's pussy, I inserted myself and she and I both moaned in the pleasure of the moment. Hell, I think Brian let out a moan as well. The folds of her very wet and warm vagina felt so good.

I glanced up and saw Brian petting his big erection as I gently fucked Lisa.

"Brian, you're not going to shoot your load on me are you?" I asked.

"No, man, you're good. Now Lisa, on the other hand!"

Lisa didn't smile. "Don't you dare!" Little did I know she had plans for him later in the evening.

I could tell Lisa was extraordinarily aroused and horny this evening. I fucked her for a while in several variations of missionary, changing up each time she climaxed, before sitting up and taking a break to keep from shooting my load before I was ready. 

"Having Brian here watching us is making me so fucking hot that I can't stand it!" she finally admitted.

"Me too," I said.

"Brian, don't you dare jack off and come, you hear me?" she told Brian.

"I hear you."

I pinned Lisa's knees back with my elbows and fucked her again, this time reaching under her to grab her ass and play with it. It wasn't long before Lisa's body language and breathing was suggesting that she was getting close again. I reached a little further under her and teased her little rosebud with my fingertips. 

"I'm coming!" Lisa grunted out as she began to come for Brian and I. I kept up the fucking for a second orgasm from her before needing a break of my own to forestall my own climax.

I rolled her over while we were at a break in the action and then hit it from behind. Brian captured Lisa's ecstasy from several angles, including an extended close-up of her O-face while I fucked her doggy. He also recorded all the moans, groans and yelps as I tore her up.

Every time I changed positions, I gave Brian good penetration shots and Lisa was doing her part by playing the licentious home porn star. It was some mind-blowing sex. We all lost count how many times she climaxed. 

"Joe, let her ride you. I want to get some of her on top, both forward and reverse cowgirl before you come, okay?" 

Brian had been pretty quiet as far as directing the action, and this was really the first time he had a specific request.

"Okay," I answered as I pulled out and gave Lisa a chance to make room for me on the bed. I laid back and she mounted me slowly, giving Brian multiple initial penetration shots. She let him capture it in front, from behind and the look on her face when she felt me going up inside her. She was having a great time with it and I wasn't complaining one bit. Each time it was heavenly as I sunk inside her wet and wonderful pussy. I had no doubt this home movie tape was smoking hot - and then she rode me like a champion porn star. 

I had to stop her several times as she kept bringing me to my orgasm. One time, she paused and got up to finish my drink and give me a chance to calm down. After finishing my drink, she walked over to Brian and gave him a kiss and then knelt down and kissed his raging hard-on and then put it in her mouth and stroked him a few times while sucking him.

"Ah, that's a nice cock Brian!" she observed.

"Thanks, Lisa."

She climbed back into bed and impaled herself on my dick to ride me reverse cowgirl, giving Brian an eyeful for the camera as she fucked me long enough for her to get off again. I'm sure the sight of her leaning back on me with her legs spread and my cock sliding in and out of her pussy as she climaxed was a sight to see for Brian.

Her legs got tired of that reverse cowgirl position and she lifted herself off and sat down next to me. I sat up and looked at Brian and asked, "Inside or outside?" 

"I think creampies are sexy," Brian said. "Lisa, is that okay with you?"

Lisa just smiled. "Anywhere except up my ass works for me!" Someone was feeling her alcohol a little it seemed.

She laid back and spread her legs. Brian got an extreme close-up for a minute and then motioned for me. I knelt and inserted my cock. Lisa and I both groaned loudly.

I leaned forward and put her ankles on my shoulders and began to thrust deeply with my legs spread wide. Brian was behind me, shooting my cock entering Lisa's wet pussy.

"Brian, this isn't going to take long," I warned him. Watching her suck his cock didn't have a calming effect on my arousal.

Indeed, it came to me pretty quickly - after just a couple of minutes in this position. 

I had almost come several times already, so I knew it had the potential for a copious amount of semen. She hit the sweet spot at the same time as I did so it was heavenly for both of us. I felt myself shooting stream after stream of semen inside her. 

"Wow! I can feel it inside me!" Lisa said, grinning. 

Brian was right there behind me too. I was hoping he caught the sight of my urethra pulsing as I filled my ex-wife with my seed. 

When it was over, I was spent.

"Damn, that was good!" Lisa said.

"Holy shit, you're right!" I replied, still panting. Damn right that was good. 

After a few kisses and giggles, I dismounted. Brian stayed right there to capture the money shot creampie after I pulled out. 

To her credit, Lisa was a willing porn star model for the camera and spread wide for Brian to get some very intimate and close-up shots of her well-fucked, leaking vagina. She indulged him for almost ten minutes, masturbating and playing with the spunk leaking out, even licking her fingers off several times after playing in the cum at the mouth of her vagina. Eventually though, she got up. Brian shot the rivulets of semen running down her thighs and a few drops that fell from her lips. 

We went to the bathroom to get cleaned up. Brian followed us like it was a friggin' reality show. Lisa got into the shower and I followed, and Brian captured us lathering up in the shower together. 

Brian started cussing like a sailor all of the sudden, and ran off to find a fresh tape as he'd filled the first one. Lisa told him to wait outside when he got back.

We took a long shower and I think I lathered up Lisa's entire body twice. She washed me very carefully as well. We were enjoying one another immensely. A half-hour later we went back to our bedroom and Brian was sitting on the bed waiting for us, still naked. He saw us and stood up to film again.

"Show's over, Brian. Make sure I get a copy of that tape, too," she said as she pushed him out of the bedroom while wearing her towel. He didn't even have a chance to get his clothes off the floor of my room.

She got dressed quickly, thanking me for a great time and gave me a kiss before walking out. She closed the door behind her and I heard her walking down the hall to Brian's bedroom. I heard his door close.

When she didn't come out after a couple minutes, I thought that odd, so I got up and decided to check and see what they were up to.




My Renaissance Ch. 07



I walked down the hall and could hear Lisa moaning softly. I knocked gently on Brian's door. 

"Come in," he said.

I opened the door and looked in and there was Brian on his bed, nude, with Lisa, topless, standing next to the bed, bending over and giving him a blow job. Brian was fondling her tit while she sucked his cock. She didn't even turn around to look at me. Instead, she just moaned with delight and kept on blowing Brian.

"Oh hell," I thought. I picked up the camera off Brian's table and began shooting.

"Take those jeans off, Lisa. Let me see that sexy ass of yours," Brian said.

Lisa shucked her jeans and socks and got on the bed with Brian. They made out for a bit longer, their hands greedily exploring one another's bodies for the first time. Brian's mitts were all over Lisa's ass, even probing her little rosebud a bit under her panties. He also liked her little boobies too. Lisa was feeling up Brian's ass a lot when she wasn't playing with his scrotum or his almost six and a half inch cock that was notably thicker than mine. I had a half-inch length on him though, or at least I did back in college when our girlfriends measured us.

From my perspective it was incredibly hot as two good-looking friends of mine made out in anticipation of having sex for the first time.

They were both breathing heavy and Lisa began to squirm when he reached down between her legs and inserted his first two fingers inside her. He was pounding his fingers in and out and she was moaning with pleasure and delight. Soon, she had her first orgasm at Brian's hands.

They went on like this for a fair while, with Lisa reaching a few more climaxes. She was in heaven, no doubt about it. 

Brian took the opportunity after a break from the finger-fucking to go down on Lisa. He pulled her panties aside and licked her well and fingered her until she came two or three more times. At this point, she was so aroused that bringing her to orgasm was easy.

"Damn, you taste good, Lisa," he said, looking up from her pussy.

"Oh, don't stop!"

He didn't seem to mind that I'd just filled her up less than a half-hour before. He eagerly returned to orally pleasing my ex-wife. Brian then pulled her panties aside and stuck his cock inside as she spread her legs and held her feet up in the air. She tilted her head back and moaned loudly. 

"Ah, god!" she said. "Fuck me with the big cock of yours, Brian." My ex-wife was a total wanton slut. 

This was their first time in the sack and there weren't going to be any re-takes or special angles for their first home movie together. I did my best to get lots of hot and sexy shots as it happened. 

"Fuck me, Brian!"

He had her on her back with her ankles bouncing around. Their breathing was getting shallow and ragged and I could tell by Brian's tempo that he was about to come. 

Sure enough. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she began to climax and Brian's was not far behind.

"Oh yeah, Lisa, here it is!"

They climaxed together. Brian shot his very first load into my ex-wife's frothy, wet cunt, mixing with what was left from less than a half-hour before.

I briefly lost my concentration on videotaping when my goddamn towel fell off as I was moving about, but I was back on mission after just a second or two. I felt kind of silly with my boner hanging out, but I guess it was no big deal as Brian was like this a little while ago.

Brian had taken a little break after it was over, remaining coupled Lisa. They kissed and giggled, catching their breath.

"Damn, woman, you're 'hawt'!" Brian said.

"Thanks. You're fucking 'hawt' yourself!" she laughed. 

"Watching you and Joe was probably one of the hottest things I've ever seen," Brian told Lisa. "I've fantasized about you since before you two were married. And tonight, I got you!"

Lisa just giggled and caressed Brian's face. "You should have approached me sooner. I'm sure Brian would have shared me with you. Lord knows I've had many naughty thoughts about you over the years as well." Lisa looked at me. "I'm sure Brian would have been perfectly happy to swap me for your ex-wife now and then back when you were married."

I grinned and nodded in the affirmative.

"Pleased I may be of service, Lisa. I hope it was as good or better than you imagined," Brian said.

"Better," she said. "Brian, do you remember that time we went camping with you and your wife? I never told Joe this, but I watched her sneak you into the ladies shower house late that one night. I walked into the stall next to you two and peeked under the divider between showers and watched as you fucked her for twenty minutes or more. I was so freaking jealous of your wife. I didn't think your wife would be too happy if I stormed into your stall and demanded you to fuck me too so I went back and woke Joe up and fucked his brains out in our tent," Lisa said.

"Hey, I remember that!" I said.

"Me too," Brian said with a smile. "And while we're kissing and telling, I imagined that I was with you, Lisa, not my wife as I was making love to her in that shower stall. I imagined that it was you I was fucking and you that I came inside."

"Really?" Lisa said. "I'm so flattered!"

"Yes, it's true."

"Oh," she yelped. "I think someone might be ready to go again!" She was smiling broadly. I noticed Brian was gently stroking his cock in and out. The soggy sounds of his cock in her pussy were becoming more evident as he increased the tempo of his lovemaking.

"Damn," I said. "I bet that feels as good as it sounds!"

"Even better," Brian said. "Ready to get thrashed again, young lady?"

Lisa just smiled and nodded in the affirmative.

He sat up and really began pumping her pussy. The sounds of his thrusts were almost obscene. She was overflowing with her own ample lubrication and all that spunk from Brian. It was running down her crack, under her panties. My own dick was rock hard and I was ready for another turn in her.

"Uh! Yes!" Lisa grunted as Brian railed her. 

Brian's cock had all sorts of cream on it as his ejaculate was leaking out as he pummeled Lisa. I got it on tape while he was sitting up and letting me see his cock sliding in and out of my ex-wife's special place. 

"Fuck that pussy!" Lisa grunted, nearing another climax.

They fucked pretty vigorously and Brian looked at me as he was thrashing her. "Have I told you how nice your ex-wife's pussy feels?" 

"Pretty fucking awesome, isn't it?"

"I'll say." 

"Ugh! I'm coming!" Lisa cried out, kicking her feet in the air and bucking her hips as Brian continued to thrust.

They continued and Lisa had several more orgasms. The whole time I thought Brian was going to come at any moment. He did finally take a break, saying he was going to come if he didn't. He pulled out and helped Lisa take her soaked panties off. He held them up and there was a lot of semen on them.

"Damn!" Brian exclaimed. "I think these need to go through the wash."

Lisa just giggled.

He had her get on all fours and then tagged her doggy style for a few minutes, bringing her to yet another orgasm.

"Roll over, baby," Brian told her.

He watched as she rolled over onto her back and then began railing her again. Her nipples were hard enough to cut glass and she looked flushed as he resumed their naughty aerobics. Judging by his breathing and the tempo of the fucking he was giving her, he wasn't going to last too much longer. He fucked her good, though. He lasted a lot longer than I expected before he finally pulled out and erupted all over my ex-wife's tummy, tits and everything else. His cock was a pulsing spunk fountain. 

As he got up, I put the camera down and slid into his spot and put my cock inside my ex-wife's sodden pussy. Her entire groin as well as the sheet under her pussy were utterly soaked. The smell of all that semen hit me like a 2x4. 

"Hey," she said. "I'm done here."

"Hang on, baby. I don't think this will take long," I said, half-laughing. 

It was well worn and well-lubed, indeed gooey inside now. I hammered it home and soon I had all sorts of sloppy seconds on my balls and groin. I leaned in and kissed my ex-wife and she hugged me while I did the deed with her again. Her spermy body was slippery and slimy and I even found some of Brian's semen on her lips and neck when I was kissing on her. I was so aroused at watching Brian fucking her and now he was standing beside us taping us fucking again. I was so hyper-aroused that I could have cared less about Brian's semen touching my lips.

"I'm going to come soon," I said almost panting.

"Give me half a second," she said, straining as she neared her own sweet release.

"Oh, I'm there," she said and with that, in three more strokes I was beginning to squirt inside her. We shared that orgasm together and it was simply divine. 

I just collapsed on top of her with my dick inside of her, resting on my elbows at her sides.

I caught my breath after a minute or so.

"Thank you for a fantastic reunion, Lisa. I love you so much."

"Thank you for letting me bang your friend Joe! I've wanted to do this for years!"

I smiled. "You're welcome. Anytime, I guess."

"Okay, you've had your fun and you're a happy boy now. I want you to go back to your bedroom. And I want a copy of both of those tapes now, you hear me?"

Brian was still filming when I pulled out and he caught the watery leftovers running out.

"Yes, ma'am." I got off the bed and stood up. My knees were wobbly from the great sex. 

I lingered in Brian's bedroom for a minute, helping him change the sheets and further fondling and kissing on my ex-wife. The sheets were a disaster. Lisa tried to help but she was a mess.

"Babe, you look like a glazed donut!" I kidded her.

She shot right back. "Have you looked at yourself in the mirror lately?"

I looked down and I too had Brian's semen all over me. They laughed at me and I joined in with a self-deprecating chuckle.

She was a lot sexier than I was with all that spunk on her though. She looked so good, but I just didn't have desire or the erection to do her again.

As she had done before to Brian, she shooed me away and told me to close the door behind me. I did leave, taking the camera and earlier tape for safekeeping.

I went and took a much-needed shower. After I finished, I got Brian's clothes and took them down to his bedroom. I poked my head in on them in the master bathroom, and they were both in the shower laughing and playing like young lovers do. I went back to my bedroom and crashed. I was out like a light.

Lisa spent the night in Brian's room and the door was still shut when I woke up and went to take a shower in the morning. 

The next evening, Brian and I talked about Lisa's visit. He told me to give me the tapes and he'd edit them and we could give that to Lisa for her Christmas present from the two of us. I said that sounded like a great idea. 

He had nothing but great things to say about Lisa. He said they fucked again after they got out of the shower before going to sleep and he banged her again in the morning while I was in the shower. 

My ex-wife is such a horny little slut. Brian agreed and said she was welcome to come over anytime. 

Yeah, I'd agree with that as well!



My Renaissance Ch. 08



Chapter 8: Gym girl Sharon.

There's this cute girl at the gym where I work out named Sharon that has been very friendly in a flirtatious manner for months now. She's a tiny 5' 4" brunette with a pixie haircut, cute face and a sense of humor similar to mine. She can't weigh more than ninety pounds, if that. Her boobs are small, almost certainly A-cups, but I like little boobs, so that's not a downside for me. 

I think she noticed me from the first time she worked out when I was there and introduced herself on that first day. "Hi, I'm Sharon. What's your name?" 

At first, I thought she was running for office or something, but soon discovered she was just being friendly. Over the next week or so, I picked up on her growing flirtatiousness, subtle at first but more pronounced as time wore on.

I observed her wedding ring right out of the gate when we first introduced ourselves, so I didn't chase her, but I still flirted back a bit. Flirting is fun, especially when you're flirting back at someone. I certainly wasn't lusting after a married woman who has the body of a young, pubescent teenager. 

Now, this isn't a Gold's Gym kind of place where the hard-core body builders spend hours toiling over their physique - and the body-builder groupie girls participate in Peyton Place drama throwing themselves at the muscle-heads. This place I'm at is actually owned by the village and is tame as far as public participation and users. The average age of members is probably forty-something and 98% of them aren't body builders by a long shot. 

It's good to reliably see at least one younger, non-overweight female who is nice enough to look at when I go in there to workout. And while most folks there are casual about fitness, Sharon is very serious about her workouts, maintaining her hardbody, just as I am.

I really do wish there were more attractive ladies there, of course, but there aren't. The upside to fewer people is no wait for the machines. The bad news? It is certainly not a place you go prospecting for a date or to watch attractive people.

Anyway, Sharon is often there in the early evening after I get off work along with usually about a dozen other folks, mostly in their late-thirties to seventies usually working out like lemmings - or like zombies in some cases. Every time I walk in and see their defibrillator there on the wall I think that was the best purchase they made before they opened the place, given how old and feeble some of the clientele is.

Early on, before I knew her well, I would follow her when running, idly doing more stretches than I need until she comes around to where I'm at on the track and then I'll start running. If she's on the elliptical machines first, I'll pick one behind her and watch her ass while I'm doing my workout. It's a good deal more entertaining than television and makes my time spent go much more quickly. I've also noticed that if I'm in the cardio room first, she'll pick a machine behind me. 

One day, as we were both cooling off after a run where I was following her, watching her ass to pass the time, we got to talking.

"I noticed that you like to run behind me a lot," Sharon commented, giving me a sideways glance and looking me up and down. "Is that because you forgot to wear deodorant those days or because you like mine?"

I laughed while she held her grin. She shared my sense of humor apparently.

"Honestly, my workouts go more quickly that way."

"And how's that?" I think she knew the answer to that question and was just testing me.

"Time goes faster when you have a pretty girl to look at."

"And I thought you were staring at my ass."

"What's wrong with your ass?" I looked back at her butt. "Is there something on it?" That got her to laugh.

"Thank you. I like yours too."

"I've got something on my ass?"

We both laughed again.

Our friendship continued to grow.

I enjoyed her most when she was lifting live weights. She'll always ask me to spot for her, even though she's only got a couple of five pounders on either side of the bar. Being the gentleman, I'll help her out, admiring her form while she's lying on the bench doing her reps. She wears these tight little running shorts and her mound and cameltoe are both readily visible as she's laying on the weight bench with her knees spread apart. I have to struggle to keep from getting an erection at times while my crotch is right behind her head.

Over time, we talked about our personal lives with one another in addition to current events or culture. She told me that she was married and has a four-year-old daughter at home. Her interest in me seemed to surge when I told her I was single and recently went through an amicable divorce.

Last week, when we were cooling down after running together, I asked her why she's so flirtatious with me.

"I like you and think you're funny," she said, smiling at me.

"Aren't you married, though?"

"We have an open marriage."

"Huh?" I was surprised at her answer, to say the least.

"No, we aren't promiscuous. Every once in a blue moon, my husband will indulge me and I'll do the same for him."

"I see." I was still a little surprised. "Thanks for your candor. I like that."

The very next night, Sharon was running with me. While we were cooling down after two miles, she asks me out to dinner. It wasn't so much that she asked, but how she asked which caught me off guard.

"Joe, I like you and want to take you out to dinner. Which night next week would be good for you?" she asked. 

I was a little stunned. She must be in sales with a close like that! 

I looked at her again while formulating a response. "As long as your husband knows, I'd be honored and delighted to take you out to dinner, Sharon. How about Monday? It'll have to be a little later than conventional dinner hour though. Maybe 8pm." That would give me over an hour to get home after the gym, shower and get cleaned up.

"Eight on Monday sounds great! And yes, he knows," she said with a smile. Then she gave me hug and a peck on the cheek. 

"Hell," I thought, "we haven't even gone out yet and I've already gotten a kiss. How cool is that?"

I gave her another of my business cards after we had showered and wrote my home address on the back of this one, along with my cell in the very unlikely event she lost it the first time I gave it to her. She gave me a card with her name, phone and address on it, along with a big hug and another quick kiss, this time on the lips.

She came over to my house Monday night and we left to catch a steak at one of the nicer steakhouses in town. It was getting kind of late, so I didn't order a monster steak. We both got 8oz. ribeyes with baked potatoes. 

Somehow, I'm not surprised neither of us finished our steak or our potato. I suspect Sharon was watching her girlish figure and in my case, I didn't want the heartburn later.

I took her back to my place, where she was parked. I played dumb and gave her a hug and a goodnight kiss after telling her I had a great time. I almost felt like the girl's role after a date in junior high school. Sharon wasn't having any of that though.

"Do you honestly think all you're going to get is a kiss tonight?" she said with a wicked smile and a grope of my package.

"Sounds like there's some luck in my future," I replied, leaning down a bit and getting a handful of her entire butt cheek and a kiss. 

She pressed herself against me and pulled herself as close as she could get. "I'll say."

We went inside and I showed her around, starting on the ground floor. She practically wouldn't let go of my hand as we walked. Brian and Rachel were in the hot tub - probably without any swimwear - and they waved at Sharon and I when we poked our heads into the Florida room. I was kind of glad Sharon didn't want to go over to the tub.

Downstairs, she loved the stripper pole. She had me turn on the radio then did a little dance on it while I made her a screwdriver. Given her skill level, I had the impression that she might have been a dancer at some point in her life. She walked up and rode that pole like it was an old bicycle and danced very smoothly and provocatively on it. There was no hesitation or clumsiness that you see from most girls horsing around a pole for the first time.

One thing led to another and we were making out on the couch down there in the basement.

Now, right off, Sharon was a very good kisser and physically, she was about the smallest girl I've ever been with since my earliest dating days in school. Her hips were only about 28" or maybe 30" around at the most, if I had to guess. She probably weighed about 90 pounds, and picking her up while hugging her was almost effortless. This girl was tiny, but I was finding out about her voraciousness when it came to passion.

We continued to make out. I spent plenty of time grabbing her ass and it was nice and firm. Her legs were toned. She liked it when my hand grazed her between her legs. Her boobs were very small but I like little boobs so that wasn't really an issue. She liked my ass and cupped my nutsack and played with my cock through my jeans.

"Is that a club in your pocket or are you glad to see me?" she teased me.

Shortly after the club comment, Sharon had me stand up. She took my belt off and surprised me when she doesn't immediately go for my package, which was more like a tent by now. 

Instead, she teased me. She even walked behind me and caressed my chest and abs with her hands, purring softly, before returning to a kneeling position in front of me to finish what she started.

She unfastened my pants as she looked up into my eyes as they fell to the floor with a "plop". Then she lowered my boxers, slowly and deliberately, looking at my "club". 

"Ooh! Now there's a pleasant surprise!" she said happily when she first saw my cock spring forth. "Wow. You are really packin', aren't you Joe?"

"Thanks," I said, smiling. "I guess."

My cock is rock hard and I'm imagining that I'm going to break this poor girl in half when I stick it between her legs. "How can my cock possibly fit inside her?" I thought. 

Finally, after practically making me beg for it, she began sucking my cock. She was very good at giving head and I couldn't help but moan in approval. I felt myself in the early stages of an orgasm three or four times when she would put her thumb and forefinger at the base of my cock to stop it. Her skills at reading my body language were absolutely uncanny, to say the least.

"Damn, girl. You sure are good at that," I told her.

She looked up at me. "I'm thrilled you like it. Don't you dare come without fucking me first, alright?"

She went back to work, this time showing me her deep-throat technique. I swear my iron-pipe, almost seven-inch cock was halfway down her throat as she touched her nose against my pubic bone and her chin against my balls. She was pretty good - scary good. She had me ready to unload at least twice more and again stopped the urge to come. I had never had a girl this skilled at fellatio and reading body language before. 

The last time I was about to climax, Sharon stopped it and stood up. I helped her off with her shirt and took in the white, lacy, Victoria's Secret bra and I noticed the top of a big tattoo on her tummy. It started a couple of inches below her sternum that covered her entire belly. It featured a colorful painting of cherubs and butterflies. She had kept it well concealed at the gym.

"Wow, that's quite some ink!" I said.

"Well, thanks," she replied. "It hides my stretch marks."

I'm not big on tattoos, especially huge murals like this one, but I went with the flow. "It's the woman and what's inside, not how perfect her body is," I thought.

I discovered another tattoo on her right shoulder blade when she turned her back to me and I was kissing her neck and playing with her bra-covered tits while pressing up against her ass. This one was a crescent moon and a naked nymph with her daughter's name "Alina" written on it. 

I unhooked her bra and eased it off, eager to get at her tits, as I am a boob fan. I reached around and found some soft, almost limp A-cup breasts. She moaned as I played with them. They were apparently quite sensitive. I turned her around and laid her back on the couch. I enjoyed playing with her nipples, licking and flicking them with my tongue and fingers. 

She certainly was eager to take her pants off, unfastening them and pushing them down while I was sucking on her tits. I noticed her mural tattoo went down below the top of her lacey white panties. Not being one for shyness, I reached down and slid my fingers under her panties and began teasing her clitoris with indirect stimulation. Sharon moaned with pleasure as I teased her and pushed my hand down further until my fingertips were down well past her asshole.

"Finger me," she ordered.

I inserted my middle finger inside her pussy, first a little bit, then all the way, causing her to gasp then moan with pleasure. She pressed down on my hand, with her hand over her panties and rubbed it back and forth. I was still sucking on her tit as I rubbed her clitoris with the top of my palm while I fingered her pussy. I reached back with my middle finger inside her to stimulate her g-spot. She moaned and squirmed her hips against my hand, getting maximum penetration of my fingers. After a few minutes she tensed up and groaned loudly. I was pretty sure she had climaxed.

When it was over, she pulled those panties down and off. 

Her tattoo ended right at the top of her mound. 

I moved around to between her legs and went down on her, first kissing her tummy and thighs, eliciting moans of pleasure and anticipation. I then headed for the honeypot between her legs. After making her wait while I caressed her inner thighs and teased her until she began to squirm her hips. I finally began licking around her clitoris and fingering her pussy.

"Oh yes!" she said softly. "That feels so good!"

I licked that pussy and worked on it for nearly fifteen minutes before I was confident she climaxed. She was breathing hard and pitching her hips around for quite a while, but she was also pretty quiet as I ate her, only moaning and whimpering softly so that's what kind of had me wondering how well I was doing for her.

"So, did my work down here finally get you off?" I asked her.

"You've got me off several times, Joe. That last one was pretty awesome though!" 

"Good! Now roll over!" I helped her roll over and put my hands on her ass. 

Her entire ass, before she bent over, was only a couple inches wider than the length of my hand. I put my erection between her butt cheeks and stroked a few times.

"Are you ready to fuck me now?" she asked.

I let my cock do my talking and put the head right at the entrance to her pussy and began to push it in. 

She recoiled off it. 

"Oh god!" she moaned. "That feels so good, but do you have a condom? I've got some in my purse if you don't have one." 

I pulled away and retrieved one from the back of the drawer in the end table and let her have the fun of putting it on. She then turned around and got on all fours on the couch. She shook her ass while looking over her shoulder at me smiling.

"I'm ready now, big boy!"

Her vulva looked so good between her legs that I went down on her to get a closer look again. I licked her slit for a bit longer then rimmed her asshole before pushing my index finger through her rosebud.

"Oooh!" she cooed, smiling at me. "I like that."

I brought my cock up and pushed through her wet, glistening lips and into her vagina. She wasn't as insanely tight as I expected given her small physical size. 

"Oh, that's nice!" she said as I finally got almost balls deep.

"Oh, yes. It sure is!" Damn, she felt good.

Sharon was certainly more animated now with excited groans as I was tagging her from behind, giving her lots of pleasure. It was kind of sexy seeing her pussy lips stretched tightly around my shaft. My cock looked like a fucking telephone pole next to her tiny hips and pussy. 

I was going to town on her and she loved every minute of it, working her way to another climax, slowly but surely. I put my thumb in her asshole a bit to help her along and I think that did it for her.

"Oooh! Do me, Joe!"

I did her well all right.

"Oh yes!" she cried out. "Oh yeah! I'm coming!" Her body spasmed as waves of pleasure cascaded throughout her body. I felt her sphincter contract as she had her orgasm, and while I paused to savor that interesting feeling, I soon resumed thrusting from behind.

She leaned forward off my cock after the delirium from her climax faded and rolled over. She reached up and pulled my cock towards her anxiously awaiting pussy. 

"You're a very good lover," she said to me with a cute grin on her face. "Just like I hoped you would be."

"Well, thank you. You're pretty awesome yourself!" Actually, I was feeling a little intimidated by how skilled she was. I almost felt out of my league.

I placed my dick and pushed forward, sliding inside Sharon's sweet, little pussy. "Damn," I thought. "This feels good!"

"Oh! Fuck my tiny little pussy Joe. Fuck me hard!" she shouted.

I drilled her for a few minutes. She had wrapped her hands and legs around me as best she could and pulled me tight as I thrust deep inside her pussy, grunting loudly as I fucked her hard. 

"Yeah, don't stop. I'm going to come again!" she said, obviously concentrating on having another orgasm. Pretty soon she got off again. 

She took my almost my entire length without any apparent discomfort, her ankles bouncing in the air as I fucked her tiny little body. I was trying to take it easy on her as I didn't want to bottom out inside her vagina and hurt her, but she kept imploring me to keep going. 

When I was slapping my pelvis against hers, hitting her hard and deep, she told me to fuck her harder, her voice strained as she was near yet another release.

She soon came, her fingernails digging across my back and she was practically yelling "ooooh!" in my ear. It was uncomfortable, but I didn't protest. I just kept humping her and when the moaning subsided, I paused and looked her in the eyes. She was flushed and very happy. "I want to watch as you ride me."

"My pleasure!" She made room for me to roll over and got up on top of me, very confident in her sexy appearance, small boobs and all. 

She eased herself down my pole and her tight pussy made sloppy sounds as my cock invaded her very well-lubricated vagina.

"Gosh, Sharon, you're a magnificent lover. What's that saying about good things come in small packages?"

She paused her riding, and smiled as she looked down at me. She caught me looking up from her naked boobies limply bouncing as she rode me. She brought her hands up to her tits and rubbed them and pushed them together then took her hands away. "Thank you, Joseph. That means a lot to me. You're pretty darn good yourself."

She resumed riding me like a champ while I admired her tiny body. Looking down, I noticed her pussy was again all stretched out taking my cock. I looked back up and noticed she had her eyes closed soaking up pleasure from the sexual intercourse with me. She clearly was enjoying herself while I was admiring her sexy female shape. I felt myself getting closer.

Soon, my moaning and breathing gave away that I was nearing my ejaculation. Sharon opened her eyes and smiled at me just as I felt the surge of my orgasm and I grunted that I was coming. 

She hopped off and pulled off my condom and jacked my cock. The first squirt was right there as she opened her mouth above my dick. It blasted her from her chin to her hairline, much of it bouncing off and landing back on me and on Sharon's forearms and hands. She put her mouth on my cock and tried to take the rest like a champ. I bucked while she jacked my squirts out into her mouth. 




My Renaissance Ch. 08



"Mmmm muh ghud" she moaned as I was still coming and she was trying to keep it all in her mouth. There was a lot. 

She laughed when some of it started to run out of the sides of her mouth, but thankfully I was about done. It was a massive ejaculation, and when it was over at last, she swallowed what was in her mouth. She wiped away that which was running down her face and kissed me holding my face with her slightly cum-splattered hands. "Well that was fun!" she chirped.

"Yes. Thank you for that wonderful lovin'!" I held my arm out for her to sit next to me.

I sat up as she sat beside me on the leather couch, with plenty of goo still on her face, arms and hands. I put my arm around her and gave her another kiss.

"Oh, you are so very welcome." Sharon was basking in the afterglow, smiling warmly and contentedly, but not as warm and content as I was. "I've been fantasizing about that for a long time."

"I still want to nail you from behind while you are on your tummy."

"Well, I'm game for that as soon as you're ready," Sharon assured me with a big smile and a gentle caress of my chest. 

We talked for a while longer and I learned that she was still in high school when she turned 18 and started dancing topless at the local strip club where she grew up in North Carolina.

"I weighed 81 pounds that summer. All the men who liked little girls were drawn to me like moths to a flame and I made a ton of money," she said. "They still are, actually, but back then my boobs were perky and I didn't have stretch marks."

She joined the Coast Guard late that summer and served four years, then went to school at the University of North Carolina thanks to the GI Bill. She met her husband there, and got married and had her baby a few months after graduation. 

We talked about our lives and interests. We talked about her husband and their open marriage.

"Isn't he a little nervous about you out on a date?"

"Not too much. It's not like I met you last night at a bar. He just wants me to call if I'm spending the night with you," she told me.

"There's a phone over there on the bar," I told her, smiling. 

"I'll call him soon enough," she said. "Yes, I want to stay here tonight too." She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.

It wasn't long after that I asked her where she was working and she dropped a bombshell on me. 

"I work as an escort a few times a week."

"What?" I asked. All sorts of thoughts passed through my mind and not many were good. No wonder she was so magnificent sucking the cock! 

She put her index finger across my lips as if to shush me. "I work for a company here in town as an on-call escort, primarily for foreign businessmen who come into town to negotiate deals, mostly Asians. I spend the night with them and make sure they have a great stay in town. Privately, I have about two dozen clients, mostly businessmen in the area who call me directly now and then for service, some with their wives even."

She took her finger away. "Escorts are not necessarily street hookers."

"I would have never guessed. Not in a million years." I was still dumbfounded. 

"That's good, I suppose. I don't have the body of Miss America, but I do have the body of a different sort of girl that a lot of men want. They don't risk prison time to have sex with me."

Now I knew why she was shaved bald. 

"So, can I ask what's the going rate?" I asked. "Is that okay to ask?"

"Sure, you can ask. It's $300 for two hours or $1000 for the night, but I don't want cash. If it's an individual, I ask them to get a gift of jewelry or designer stuff worth however much and leave gift receipts in the bag or box."

"Damn. What does a fella get for $300?"

"My company," she said coyly. 

She laughed. "Plain vanilla oral and intercourse. Price goes up $200 if they want anal, bondage or spanking with anything but their hand."

"You like spanking?" I asked. I was licking my chops at that possibility.

"Eh, yeah, now and then. My husband and I both like a good spanking now and then. We've got a couple of straps, paddles and canes at home. I like it enough, so long as he doesn't leave a bunch of bruises on my butt - those don't look good to clients. However, if a client wants to paddle my ass, I'm going to make it worth my while. Why, you like spanking?"

"Yeah, it's another one of my quirky interests, along with voyeurism and exhibitionism."

"Oh yeah?" Sharon asked, cocking her head. "I'm more than a little bit of an exhibitionist myself." She laughed as she looked at the stripper pole.

"Yep. I like creampies too. So, if I paid you $300, could I give you a creampie?" I was smiling and it wasn't hard to see where I was headed.

"Joe, darling, if you showed me a recent test where you were negative for anything transmittable, I'd let you do it for free as often as you wanted. But no, not for the escort business. Condoms are non-negotiable, including for oral."

"That's good," I thought to myself. I wondered if I was sounding too much like an investigator.

"What happens if your client's penis is completely limp. How do you put a condom on that in order to blow him?"

"I have two hands and other womanly charms to arouse his interest." Sharon winked and smiled.

"Pardon me for asking so many questions, but this is all new stuff to me. So, just how busy are you?"

"Oh, it varies, usually about three appointments during the week and an overnight on the weekend, sometimes more, sometimes less. I've also gone on a couple of trips with the boss to Singapore and Seoul and a couple of other places as a 'hospitality specialist'. Those last as long as a week or ten days. I'm not crazy about being away from the family for that long, but it's more money than a month or two at most jobs."

"Hospitality, huh?"

"Yep. We provide hospitality on the corporate jet coming and going as well for the boss and his senior V.P. Ditto for entertaining on his big, private yacht."

"You must do pretty well for yourself."

"My W-2 alone last year was just shy of 45,000."

"Holy shit! How does that work?"

"I'm on their payroll. They send me a payroll check at the end of the pay period. It's $1250 a night minus taxes and they have me on their employee health insurance plan. I like the health insurance and the W-2 at the end of the year. Looks like a regular job, which I guess it is."

"Damn!"

"Yeah. I'm about as busy as I want and I'm mostly serving a limited niche market of both males and females. There are four other girls who I work with at the company who appeal to a broader section of customers. They are much busier, especially with their side work, but they aren't married and don't have kids."

"There's that many people out there buying high-dollar escorts?"

Sharon laughed. "Oh yes. And there are plenty of other women out there selling it too, some more discretely than others. It's the world's oldest profession, Joe. I might be a little cynical, but you guys are paying for it one way or another, whether you're renting it or buying a ring and getting married. Look at you. You bought me dinner and showed me a great time tonight and I rewarded you by letting you down my pants and come in my mouth. Society says that's how you're supposed to do it."

Sharon continued, smiling, "Me, I've dreamed of skipping the dinner part and just raping you in the shower at the gym I don't know how many times." We laughed.

"I've always wanted to be raped by a pretty girl!" Our laughter continued.

"One more I gotta ask. What's your husband think?"

"He's not possessive or the jealous sort. We like the extra household income. We have a nice house and money in the bank, especially since he's got a good job with the Alumni Association. The added bonus for him is that he likes it when I come home and tell him what happened. That makes him horny and we'll make love. He knows that he's the one I'm coming home to and the one I love."

"I could probably talk with you for hours about this stuff but maybe another time." I was feeling guilty asking all these personal questions.

"Nah, it's okay."

"So does your husband think this is a paying gig?"

"No, not at all. I told him I had a big crush on you. You're a handsome guy and a nice guy. My husband told me to ask you out on a date, but I wasn't sure I was your type. After you asked me last week about why I was so flirtatious and you didn't run away when I told you my husband and I had an open marriage, I was pretty sure you would accept, so I asked you out and here we are. When I get home, I'll tell him about our time together. You could say he likes hearing all about my dates," Sharon said smiling. 

My cock was starting to perk up.

"Hah, I am the same way, actually. My ex-wife and I lived with one another for a number of months after we agreed to split up. She started dating and I'd be at home by myself wondering if she was going to let her date have sex with her. She'd come home, and I'd ask her about it and she would tell me about it and we'd fuck like teenagers all over again. Other nights, I'd peek in through the bedroom window when she'd bring her dates home. Sooner or later on those nights, I'd get to enjoy watching her get fucked in our marital bed. I found that so exciting." My cock was standing at attention now and Sharon noticed.

"Well, indeed," she said, reaching down and grasping my erection and gently stroking it. "Me, personally, I'm just a nympho. I can't get enough. Girls are fun to play with but I prefer guys. My sex drive is a lot higher than my husband's, especially after eight years. So, sometimes if I'm lucky, I'll have a boyfriend or two, and my husband is okay with that. Of course, he gets some strange pussy now and then too."

"That's cool." I didn't know what else to say. "So, how many special guy friends do you have now?"

"None. My last one was in the Army and was sent over to Iraq six months ago. So, can I ask you a few questions, Joe?"

"By all means, especially after all I've been asking you." I pulled her tighter against me.

"Would you like to see me again after tonight? I mean, I've had a great time with you and would like to see you again, but I know I'm not every guy's idea of a dream girl and you don't strike me as the pedo-type. We can still be friends at the gym regardless of your answer."

"Honestly, when you said that you were an escort, I was ready to run for my life, but I'm glad I listened to you. I find myself liking you more and more all the time. I like your honesty and your panache. You're a fun gym buddy too. So, yeah, I would like to spend more time with you. I won't have to pay for your time, will I?"

"Thank you. You're so sweet. That's one thing I love about you. And no, absolutely no gifts are required," Sharon said, looking down and giggling. 

"Now that the tough one for me is out of the way, I'm curious about you. You said you were divorced. What happened? I mean, you're handsome and buff, you have a great job, you seem like a really nice guy and you're a great lover. You're almost every girl's dream guy. Why did you get divorced? Were you cheating?" 

"Thanks, but I'm far from perfect. No there was no cheating on either side. My wife loved to borrow and spend money. I wasn't raised like that. I went from a hundred grand net worth before the wedding to a hundred-some thousand in debt after a couple years of marriage not counting the mortgage. It wasn't getting any better as she was hell-bent on buying a new ski-boat next. I finally talked with her and explained that I loved her but we just weren't compatible when it came to budgeting and finances and I thought a split would allow both of us to pursue what we wanted instead of having constant tension and fighting over money. Privately, my fear was that I was going to be eating dog food after my retirement if I stayed with her."

"Okay. Another tough one: You said you were far from perfect. How so?"

"I can be moody at times. I don't suffer fools, liars or dysfunctional people very well. I want my house kept clean, neat and orderly. I prefer to live frugally over ostentatiously. I'm opinionated, especially about politics. I can be hot tempered if you push my buttons just right. And honestly, at times I can be a real asshole to people."

She laughed. "Can't all men?"

"Sometimes, I suppose."

"So, do you have a girlfriend now?"

"I've got a friend with benefits but no girlfriend in the conventional sense. I'm just not looking for a long-term relationship right now."

"One more question, from my husband. It's kind of personal but you said you were an exhibitionist. He wants to know if you would come over sometime in the future and make love to me while he watched. He likes to watch."

"Probably, if we do it bareback. You know where I work. I test myself quarterly, and the last time was less than a month ago. If you're at the gym tomorrow, I'll have a printout of results. If you would go bareback with me after seeing that, I'll meet you and he can watch on a trial basis, but I'm not gay or bi-curious though, in case that's the next question. I take it you're tested regularly, right?"

She laughed. "Every month. I think it's why they have me on their health insurance plan. And my husband will behave himself, I'll promise you that."

She looked down at my raging hard-on and put her hand on it and stroked it gently. "So, it looks like you're ready to take me from behind. Do you want to go upstairs and do me in your bed or down here on the floor?"

"I've been ready! Let's go upstairs." I put my boxers on and Sharon picked up her clothes but put nothing on. We walked upstairs carrying our clothes and holding hands. When we got up to the second floor, we could hear Brian and Rachel fucking in their bedroom. The bed was squeaking as they made love, and they were moaning with pleasure. 

"Someone's having fun!" Sharon said to me, smiling widely at the sounds of passion behind Brian's door. 

I looked at Sharon and while her tits might not have been impressive, standing there nude, she looked good, especially with that lusty twinkle in her eye. She liked me a lot. And she was good in bed - a "professional" in every way. I was falling for this girl.

I told her to toss her clothes on the floor in my room, which she did. I led her back out into the hallway and told her to put her hands on the wall and bend over. I felt up her ass and fingered her pussy. The sounds of Rachel getting railed by Brian made for very interesting and exciting background noise. 

"Put your cock in me," Sharon said. "Bareback."

I smiled. 

I stood up and eased my cock in. Sharon's warm, wet pussy felt delightful. We both gasped at the sudden pleasure of my initial penetration.

"Oh yeah, Joseph. Fuck me bareback with that cock of yours," Sharon commanded. She was in horny slut mode now and I'm sure Brian and Rachel heard her. 

I pumped and she wiggled those hips. She was very wet. 

"Oh, that's so good! Fuck my tight little pussy harder!"

From inside Brian's bedroom, we heard Rachel's voice call out, "Oooh, come inside me Brian!"

"Oh yeah! Here it is!" Brian grunted. "Uh!... Oh!..."

"Oh it feels so good!" Rachel said, her voice strained. "Keep coming baby! I feel it!"

Regardless of whom their dirty talk was to benefit, I was hyper-aroused and I had my hands on Sharon's skinny hips as I pumped in and out.

We were both moaning in delight.

"Oh, fuck me!" Sharon said loudly as I continued to pump her for all I was worth.

"Oh yeah!" I said, feeling myself coming closer to getting off.

"Oh, I'm going to come!" Sharon squealed, panting and moaning as I continued to fuck her silly.

"Oooh! Oooh! Oooh!" she shouted. 

Finally, she reached back and signaled me to stop and I did, reluctantly. She pulled off my cock and turned towards me with a smile on her face.

"Now that was a great one," she said, grabbing my rock-hard cock. "Let's get on your bed and you can come inside me from behind." I wondered if Brian and Rachel heard that.

We went into my bedroom and Sharon pulled back the sheets before climbing on. I got on the bed behind her and then she abruptly climbed over me and off the bed.

"I'll be right back," she said. She went out, across the hall to the bathroom and came back a moment later with a hand towel. I noticed she didn't bother to close the door.

She put a pillow under her tiny hips and told me to mount her up. "Take as long as you want to come. This is my favorite position."

I got behind her and her hips were already propped up and her legs spread slightly so her vulva was poking out. She had spread her legs slightly and I pushed my hard-on into her pussy. 

"Oh my god!" I thought to myself. I could feel the entire roundness of her firm cheeks on my groin. It was something I wasn't accustomed to, but it felt wonderful.

"Sharon, I'm going to come very soon," I told her.

"Pull out and relax. There's no hurry," she said.

"Too late," I replied. I went caveman on her, grunting loudly as I injected a batch of gooey spunk inside her vagina one squirt at a time. With every squirt or two, I pushed myself deep into her tight little pussy. I could feel semen rushing around the head of my cock inside this girl. She just moaned with delight as I came.

"You liked that, didn't you?" she asked.

"Oh yes!" I said, smiling broadly and still trying to catch my breath, still with my cock inside her.

"I'm sorry I didn't last longer."

"Shh! A lot of guys like taking me like that and they usually don't last long."

I started to pull out and Sharon immediately stuffed the towel under her hips. "Don't want to make a mess if we don't have to."

"I feel guilty about coming prematurely," I said. "Why don't you roll over and let me eat you."

"Really?"

"Yes."

I pulled out and Sharon rolled over and spread her legs for me. Her pussy was gaping slightly and milky fluids where leaking out, running down her crack onto the towel she had placed under herself before I pulled out.

I went down on Sharon's pussy, eager to lap up our fluids and make her climax again. It was incredibly erotic. I licked, cleaned and sucked that pussy of hers for probably ten more minutes and got her off again and again. Life was great.

"Wow! You're quite a lover," Sharon told me.

"Thanks once again."

"Do you think you have any more in you?"

"How about we do that rear entry thing again in the morning."

Sharon laughed. "Sounds good to me. Let me call my husband and tell him not to wait up for me."

She picked up her cellphone out of her pants and called home. "Hey hubby. How are you?" she said.

"Yes, I'm over at his house still. I'm going to stay overnight here and I'll see you in the morning."

"Yes, he's wonderful."

He said something and Sharon laughed. "I'll have a special surprise for you then, too. See you in the morning. Love ya." She closed up her phone and dropped it back on her pants.

We talked for another half-hour or so after she hung up with her husband. I asked her more questions about her "job" and her "clients" and she asked me about my life. Finally, we went to sleep, with her cuddled up in my arms beside me.

I didn't have to wait until morning. I got up around 3:00 to take a leak and when I returned, Sharon was awake waiting on me with the light on. She was wearing only a big smile and as soon as I saw her, she motioned for me to come hither with her index finger.

I did. She took my cock in her mouth and gave me one of those expert blowjobs and I was hard in no time. She then rolled over and I hit her from behind, just like we did a few hours earlier. This time, I didn't have the hair trigger but it was still very exciting for me. I had to stop several times to keep from shooting my load. Sadly, I think I robbed Sharon of at least a couple orgasms stopping so I wouldn't bust my nut early, but she managed to climax a couple of times while I was fucking her.




My Renaissance Ch. 08



After probably fifteen or twenty minutes of good loving, I asked her where she wanted it.

"Come inside me. I know you like that."

I rammed my cock home and began shooting my semen deep inside her snatch. 

"God damn, I'm filling you up, girl!"

"Oh yeah! I can feel it!"

"Oh wow!" My cock was still rock hard and I kept thrusting. It felt good and I could feel another orgasm coming on and I fucked her very aggressively. 

"Mmm!" Sharon moaned, sticking her ass up to give me more depth. I kept fucking, feeling the orgasm building. Sharon was getting very close. She squirmed about as I continued to pound her, our skin slapping together loudly.

"Oh yes!" she cried out as she surrendered herself to a great orgasm as I continued to pump her hard.

I was gradually stroking faster and faster in and out of her sweet little pussy as my orgasm slowly built.

"Oh, I'm gonna come!" I said softly as I enjoyed her awesome ass pressed against my groin and my cock inside her warm, wet petite-girl pussy. I was thinking that I was going to have her keep her ass up in the air and eat out that double creampie and surprise her yet again.

It built and finally I was there. I filled her pussy yet again, grunting and moaning as I squirted inside her.

When it was over, I was wiped out. That creampie eating thing I thought so hot a few moments ago was now not so hot sounding. I was trying to catch my breath but I was still flush and winded.

Sharon found her towel, but I told her I wanted her to just go to sleep and let it run out naturally.

"Anything you want, my dear."

I got up and turned off the light then returned to bed and spooned tiny little Sharon as we fell asleep together.

In the morning, we had sex in the shower. She asked me for a favor and had me wait to come inside her until after we were done in the shower and she had her panties on. I bent her over the counter and pulled her panties aside and shot her full then she had me pull her panties over her pussy when I pulled out. This was going to be her husband's surprise when she got home, she said. 

Brian and Rachel had breakfast ready for us afterwards.

After breakfast, while I was finishing getting ready, I noticed Sharon had a wet spot in the groin of her jeans. Fortunately, they were dark blue denim.

I found myself so turned on by it that right before I walked her out that I took her back in my room.

"Hey Sharon, could I ask a favor from you?"

"Anything you want, Joe!" She got close and put her arms around me.

"You up for a quickie? I'm so turned on by that wet spot in your pants."

"Absolutely! Doggy okay?"

"That's exactly what I had in mind!"

She turned around and bent over the side of my bed. I helped her pull down her jeans and panties. The smell of my previous ejaculation was strong and it was a mess down here. All that just made my cock even harder.

I pushed my dick into her and we had ourselves a quickie. I fucked little Sharon hard and got close to coming but couldn't quite get there, so I took a little respite to take another run at it. In the meantime, I teased her little asshole with my finger. Sharon was close. I looked down and saw all the semen on her panties and I was ready. I resumed pumping her and within less than a minute, we both managed to come together. It was a good one for both of us.

She bent over pulled her panties most of the way up and then the rest of the way when I pulled out to catch the gooey, dripping remnants from our lovemaking. She pulled her jeans up and cleaned my cock off with her mouth and helped me pull my pants up.

I saw her out to her car and gave her a nice passionate kiss before sending her home, telling her I think she tied my best ever record for number of rounds in one night. She just laughed. "Thanks, Joe. That's what I do for my job but you were purely for my pleasure. Thank you. You're a very special man," she said. 

"By the way, I don't want to give you a big head, but I've slept with a hundreds of men, but you're one of the best lovers I've ever been with. I hope we can do it again."

"Count on it, Sharon." I kissed her again and patted her on the ass. "I gotta go or I'm going to be late." 

I ran back to the house and made it to work with a minute to spare.

My female assistant saw me running into the building. We were looking over the morning notes together a few minutes later. She's a married woman about five years older than I am and we're good friends. I treat the nursing staff like gold at work because they are the one who keep you clear of false claims of sexual misconduct with crazy female patients. 

"Joe," she says. "You're looking particularly happy this morning. If I didn't know better, I'd suspect you're exhibiting a certain kind of afterglow." She just smiled like the knowing mother she is.

"Gosh, is it that obvious?" I asked her, grinning.

"Uh, yes. Got yourself a new girlfriend I take it?"

"More like a special friend. Tied my personal best for rounds taken last night and this morning. She was amazing."

"I'll tell you the same thing I tell my 14-year-old son, Joe. 'Trojan is your friend.'"

"I hope you had that talk with your daughter too. She's a cutie."

"Yes, indeed both her father and I have had that conversation with her many, many times. And we practically have to beat the boys away."

"I'll bet." I chuckled. Her daughter was 16-years-old and a very cute high school cheerleader, and honor roll student with a bright future ahead of her. 

"Joe, can I ask a personal question, just for my edification?"

"Sure."

"What's your personal best?"

"Six times."

"It's been a long time, but that's our record too from our honeymoon."

"Ah, but your husband probably didn't have modern chemistry to help him. I had a little help."

"I figured as much, but that's still impressive. It was our first time, so we had that going for us. You know, we should probably see our first patient instead of standing here gossiping about our personal sex lives, shouldn't we?"

"Yep. Oh, your husband's a lucky guy," I said, walking towards the exam room.

"Sometimes after nineteen years of marriage I wonder if he's forgotten that," she said.

"Put something cute on tonight after the kids are asleep and remind him, even if it feels like work."

"Sometimes after all these years it does feel like work," she admitted.

Sharon texted me later that morning around lunch and told me her husband was very pleased and she was getting sore - and when can we meet.

Yes, good things and good surprises do come in small packages.

Oh, and my assistant came in the next morning all smiles.

"So, did it work?" I asked her when we had a semi-private moment together.

"Yes, thank you. Oh, and he says thank you, too."

I had to laugh. "You told him?"

"Yeah, afterwards."

"Glad I could help." She really is a nice woman with a great family and a stable marriage. It felt good to help her out. 



My Renaissance Ch. 09



Chapter 9. Brian's big date.

I came home from the gym late Monday evening before Thanksgiving. It was just another Monday night and I had nothing big planned.

Anyway, I got home and noticed Brian's bedroom door was open and the light was on so I thought I'd say "Hi."

I stuck my head in and saw my best friend getting a blowjob from some topless, blonde girl with a ponytail. She had her back to me and her head was bobbing back and forth as she was sucking his cock. He just winked at me and I just waved. 

I paused to take in a good look at her and while I noticed right off that she was a big girl, she was nevertheless proportionally shaped from what I could see. She wasn't fat, just big boned. 

I quietly walked back down the hall and got into the shower. My cock, already at half-mast from seeing Brian getting a blowjob, was growing as I thought about Brian getting lucky with this blonde - and how I wasn't tonight.

I finished up and wore a towel as I took my dirty clothes downstairs to the basement laundry room. I picked up some lemonade back in the kitchen before returning upstairs.

"Hey Joe. Got a minute?" I heard Brian call from his bedroom.

I walked down to Brian's room and he and the blonde were under the covers in bed. She had the sheet pulled up to her neck, Brian merely to his midsection. The blonde was blushing and seemed pretty shy. 

"Yeah, what's up?" I was still in my towel and my cock was semi-erect. I am such a tease.

"You got any condoms? I seem to have run out." 

"You bet. But first, aren't you going to introduce me to this cute young lady, or what?"

"Oh I'm sorry." Brian sat up. "This is Tracy. Tracy, this is Joe."

I walked over to the far side of the bed and extended my hand, trying not to stare at her goodies under the sheet. She had a cute face with very full lips and pretty brown eyes. The swell of her breasts looked sweet and her nipples were rock hard, poking through the white cotton fabric. Tracy took her arm out from under the sheet and shook my hand. I leaned over and kissed the back of her hand, looking her in the eyes. I glanced to Brian and saw that his cock was fully erect and making quite a tent.

"Hi Tracy," I said, winking. "Pleased to meet you. You are one very pretty girl. Brian is such a lucky guy," 

She blushed, again.

"Let me see what I can find for the lovebirds," I turned and walked out, letting her take a look at my ass. I returned with a pair of condoms a moment later and they were kissing again.

I walked around and made it a point to hand them to Tracy. "Here you go. I'm officially jealous," I said with another wink. "Have fun, kids. "

I walked back out, closing the door most of the way but leaving it open enough that I could peek back in on the action if I wanted later.

I walked down to my room and closed the door, the re-opened it quietly. 

There was action all right. 

Brian apparently went down on her as I heard Tracy whimpering and moaning. At first I thought he was having sex with her until I heard her ask him to keep eating her pussy. 

This continued for a few minutes as I was trying to concentrate on some reading I was doing for my job at the clinic.

"Oh my god!" she cried out before whimpering some more. Sounds like Brian hit the sweet spot.

There was a break in the action for a couple of minutes then the bed started squeaking softly. It wasn't too long before Tracy was whimpering as Brian slammed his cock home on and off again for what seemed like forever. 

I didn't know what exactly they were doing, but they were having a good time. I wandered back about 45 minutes later and Brian had her on her back fucking her. I couldn't see much and either could have glanced over and noticed me watching, so I returned to my room. 

Just as I sat back down, I heard Brian's grunts as he emptied his load.

There was plenty of giggling from Brian's bedroom.

"You got it all over me!" I heard Tracy say.

"Yep!" Brian chuckled proudly.

An hour or so later, Tracy came down to my room. She knocked softly and then walked in wearing only a towel. She must have been within an inch or two of six foot tall and probably about 200 pounds.

I was sitting at my desk and her towel showed off her nice legs almost all the way to the top. I had to give her a good look and I know I had a smile on my face.

"Hi there, Tracy. Wow! You've got some great legs, girl." I could tell I caught her off guard and derailed her train of thought.

"Oh, why thank you."

"You probably hear that a lot, along with compliments on those sultry, pouty lips of yours."

"You are so very sweet. Thank you. I had a favor to ask, though, which is why I came down."

"I'd be delighted to help you any way I can." I gave her another admiring glance at her legs.

"Could I trouble you for another condom for morning time?" 

"Sure, baby." I walked over to my nightstand and gave her two more.

"Just in case someone gets amorous in the night."

"Hmmm. Good thinking," she replied.

She walked closer and leaned in and planted a lingering kiss on my cheek. Her towel started to fall away but she caught it.

"Oops, I think I almost lost my towel!" she giggled. 

I was wearing my boxer shorts and a sweatshirt and I am pretty sure she caught sight that my dick was getting hard. She leaned over and began to write something on a piece of paper. 

"Here's my email address, Joe. Shoot me a note and we'll get together sometime soon," she said softly.

"I'd like that, Tracy."

She walked out, her hips swaying, confident that my eyes were hungrily on her.

She looked over her shoulder at me and gave me a wink.

She disappeared down the hall.

The next morning, true enough, they were getting busy as I came out of the bathroom after showering and shaving. I could readily hear them, as Brian's door was wide open. I got dressed, quite distracted by the sounds of their passion.

I walked down to Brian's room and knocked lightly on the door. Tracy was bent over the far side of the bed and Brian was behind her, fucking her silly. He paused when he heard the knock. They both looked at me and smiled sheepishly.

"Hey kids. Breakfast will be ready around 7 or so," I announced, grinning at the sight of them in the act.

"Thank you, Joe." Tracy said with a big smile on her face.

I went downstairs and made some scrambled eggs, bacon and toast and set the table for three. 

A couple of minutes before 7:00, Tracy hollered down that they would be down in a few minutes, so I put the finishing touches on breakfast and served it up as they were coming down the stairs.

"Wow! I didn't expect this," she said.

"Hope you like eggs and bacon," I said.

"Thank you!" She gave me a hug.

She looked great. They had showered and she had put on her make-up and had her wet hair in a ponytail. She was blessed with natural beauty, and I once again was jealous of Brian's good fortune in spending the night with her.

I made myself a mental note to email her today at my first opportunity. 



My Renaissance Ch. 10



Chapter 10: My turn with Tracy

My housemate Brian and I were chatting the next evening after his little liaison with the big girl Tracy. Tracy was a natural blonde girl, almost six foot tall and built like a brick shithouse. She was easily 200 pounds, but very proportionally shaped. She had great legs, pouty lips that Angelina Jolie would probably trade up for and a very cute face. All in all, I could see why Brian hooked up with her even though she was nowhere near the thin girls Brian traditionally dated.

Not surprisingly, it did not take long for the conversation to turn to Tracy. 

"So, what did you think of Tracy?" he asked. "She thinks pretty highly of you."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah, man. She asked me if you had a girlfriend after we had sex last night."

"How'd that make you feel?" I said with a hearty laugh.

Brian laughed too. "No, man, it wasn't like that. Eh, I'm not looking for a second regular girlfriend. I'm just sayin' I think she likes you more than she liked me."

"Well, after you were asleep, she came down to my bedroom wearing a towel and asked for another condom for morning time and I gave her two. She also gave me her email address," I said.

"Thanks, fucker. She woke me up around 1:30 to fuck me again."

"You know, Brian, most guys would be thanking me for getting them laid."

"Yeah, but I had to be up and in court and that girl wore me the fuck out."

"Oh, you poor baby. So, was she a good lay?"

"Yeah, better than average skills. Big girl, decent body. I'd do her again if the opportunity presented itself, but I don't plan on calling her. You wanting to hook up with her?"

"It's in the works, anyway, for tomorrow night. I'm looking forward to her putting those pouty lips on my cock."

"Have a good time with her. She's a lot of fun. She really likes it when you kiss the back of her neck and she's not a big fan of swallowing," he said.

"Thanks for the info."

I asked him where he met her at and he said, "Hot or Not, my friend."

"Really?"

"Yep. Here, let me show you." He got on my laptop and logged into Hot or Not and explained his experiences with it. 

"We need to get a picture of you with a cute puppy or two and put it up. You'll have more girls than you can shake your stick at wanting to hook up with you," Brian explained.

"Brain, you're such a hound!"

"Why thank you!" he laughed.

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After work the next day, I was excited about my first-time date with Tracy and my trip to the gym was about the only thing I had planned before I was to meet her at her house. I decided to skip going home after the gym and just shower and get ready there. I'd pick up some flowers and chocolates or something like that at Wal-Mart on the way. 

My little gym buddy Sharon was there working out as was typically the case. She noticed my excitement and asked me about it. Sharon was the ultra-tiny, ninety-pound mom that had been flirting with me for months. The previous week, I'd had a date with her that turned into her spending the night. She was quite the professional in the sack - in more ways than one. 

Sharon, as was the norm, was wearing some tight shorts and a tight polyester top. She looked pretty good tonight, especially for working out at the gym. 

"Gosh, Joe, you got a hot date tonight or something?" she asked me, cocking her head to the side.

"As a matter of fact I do."

"I'm jealous. What's her name?"

"Tracy."

We talked a little bit about Tracy and what I'd heard her and Brian doing a couple of nights before. She was amused.

"Is getting lucky a sure thing for ya?"

"Yeah, probably 99% unless I find out she's really a 'he'," I laughed and Sharon chuckled a little as well.

I spotted for Sharon while taking a break from the weight machines. I found myself getting excited daydreaming about fucking Sharon as she did her reps, recalling how I'd fucked her while she was in just that position and how great it felt. 

She noticed my growing excitement. She reached up after handing the bar off to me and grabbed my package. "Wow."

"I was just admiring your form."

"Thank you. I'm flattered. You better be careful or I might have to molest you before this date of yours."

"You naughty girl. What's wrong, is Nathan not giving it to you?" I glanced over and noticed an older woman I didn't particularly care for was looking at me like I was a leper. This particular woman hated it when I'd occasionally tune to FoxNews on one of the TVs in the cardio room. She would turn up MSNBC or PBS to an obscenely loud volume to blast out the TV on the other side of the room. Her rudeness made me no friend, and to avoid further conflict, I'll usually just turn on closed captioning unless I want to hear something in particular. 

"He gave it to me this morning, but I'm still horny."

I helped her with her two remaining sets and then we went running together, getting away from the up-tight old woman. My excitement didn't fade away as we ran, especially as my mind kept going back to our hot date. As we were cooling down, I asked her if she was serious about molesting me before my date.

"Hell yes!"

"You want to sneak into the locker room if there aren't any other guys there and share a shower with me?"

"What are you waiting for?" she asked me.

We finished the cool-down lap and headed to our respective locker rooms.

Sharon had got her gym bag with clean clothes and stuff and met me outside the men's locker room a couple of minutes later. I glanced around and nobody was around so I led her inside. We went down to the far shower and she got in. These were double enclosures for privacy so even if we weren't in the shower itself, we were still behind a curtain.

I stripped off everything down to my shorts and put on my flip flops and grabbed a towel to join her. Just then another older guy came in. I was so glad I didn't strip my shorts off because my cock was rock hard and the old guy would probably looked askance at some guy with a hard-on in the guy's locker room.

I went into the shower and found Sharon already under the shower, wearing only a big, warm smile. Sharon was a tiny brunette, 29-years-old who sported a pixie haircut. She stood 5' 4" tall and had hips that looked more like a teenager's. Looking at her I wondered just how big or small they were.

"Hey Sharon. How big are your hips?" I asked her as I took my shorts off.

"About 26 inches. Why?"

"Just curious."

Sadly, Sharon's A-cup boobs were limp and modestly saggy thanks to breast-feeding her daughter that was now four. She had a very cute face though and a wonderful smile and personality.

We lathered one another up and Sharon was delighted to work with my hardwood. We tried to be quiet but I'm sure a moan or two escaped our lips as we rubbed, washed and caressed.

I heard the door open and I was pretty sure the older guy had left. Sharon heard that too and bent over and hiked her hips up for me. She looked over her shoulder. "Come on. Fuck me."

I moved behind her and teased her with the head of my cock as I rubbed it against her clit before pushing inside. We both groaned softly and I began stroking her sweet pussy. Her wet body looked like a sexy as hell as our wet bodies slapped together noisily under the warm water of the shower. Her ass was tiny and I was savoring the sensual feeling each time my groin bumped her round little ass cheeks.

"So, you're fucking my tight little pussy before you fuck this other girl, are you?"

I rammed my cock home and savored the feeling of Sharon's tight, wet pussy. "Yes, I am. I'm going to come in your pussy too."

"Oh, you naughty little boy. Is this girl going to let you come in her pussy too?" She was breathing as hard and heavy as I was. We were both getting close.

"Nope. I'm going to wear a rubber for her, but you're going to get it deep inside you, you little slut you."

"Oh, keep fucking me, Joe. I'm going to come on your cock!"

I pumped her hard and she tensed up as waves of pleasure washed over her as she climaxed. "Oh yes!" she grunted then whimpered as I continued fucking her.

Inside, her pussy was wet and tight. I continued to fuck her from behind, varying the pace and the angle to keep things interesting. I could tell she was getting close again. Her breathing was ragged. She had thrown her head back and arched her back as I pumped her hard. Finally, she achieved another sweet release. I could tell she was trying to be more quiet and she did a pretty good job, merely moaning softly.

Sharon turned around after her orgasm and raised her left leg and guided me inside her while I held her ass and helped pull her hips into mine as we kissed and fucked. Eventually, she hopped up and rode me while holding onto my neck with her legs wrapped around my hips. That was fun enough but uncomfortable for my neck.

I had her get back down and bend over again. I inserted myself and fucked her for a while and she was getting close to another climax. The wet slapping of our bodies coupling was noisy and getting louder as I increased the tempo. 

Sharon looked over her shoulder and flashed me a smile despite her look of concentration on getting off again. "Come inside me Joe. I'm ready for it." 

Mentally, I debated on whether or not I should come now and if that was going to interfere with my performance later. I decided that since it was a first-time date, I gambled I would be fine later.

"I'm getting close, Sharon." I warned her as I was about to bust my nut.

"Me too," she said, her voice straining as she was enjoying the passion and stimulation I was sharing with her.

Just then the door to the locker room opened squeakily and a couple of younger-sounding guys walked in talking back and forth.

That kind of broke my stride and it took me a bit to recover before I brought myself to my sweet release after about thirty more seconds of feverish, noisy fucking.

"I'm coming," I said softly as I pulled her hips against mine and began to squirt my seed into her. She let out a couple of whimpers as she climaxed as well. I just held her close and stopped pumping in order to be quiet and I could just feel her pussy squeezing my dick gently as the waves of pleasure spread throughout her body from her clitoris. 

When it was over, I tapped her on the hips and she pulled off. 

"Mmm. That was good," she said softly.

She lathered me up and cleaned me and I did the same for her pussy and ass.

I noticed the two guys had suddenly become quiet and it seemed as though they were trying to be quiet while changing.

Sharon and I dried off and she got dressed while I watched, enjoying the show. She put on a pair of jeans, commando style, and a lacy, white bra and wife-beater t-shirt. Seeing she was decent, I went out wearing my towel, finding two guys in their twenties looking at me very suspiciously. In fact, they were both almost glaring at me.

"Guys, you mind if a lady walks by?" I asked. I thought it that would be the courteous thing to ask.

"Sure man, that's cool," the taller of the two said, his glare turning neutral.

Sharon came out and smiled. "Hi guys," she said, grinning.

"Hi," the taller one said, now smiling. The two of them were fit and might have been frat boys a few years before. Sharon's cute face and warm smile had their attention.

"We thought for a minute it was two guys in there," the second guy said, as he peeled his shirt off. "Boy were we wrong!" 

The taller guy now took his shirt off as well. Apparently they weren't shy, either.

Sharon laughed. "I might not have big boobs, but I'm definitely a woman." I had to chuckle at that.

"Yeah, she's definitely a woman alright!" I added.

The second guy was staring at Sharon's chest, as the lacey bra was easily visible through the thin material of the shirt. She picked sexy bras, no doubt about it.

She turned and gave me a quick kiss. "I better go before anyone else comes in," she told me.

"Don't leave because of us," the taller guy said as he took off his shorts, revealing his jock strap and the beginnings of an erection. 

"Thanks for being good sports, guys," she said to them. 

Sharon walked right by them on her way out, giving them both a sideways glance up and down. At the second guy, she softly mumbled and approving, "Um hmm" while admiring his physique. 

He whistled back at her as she reached the door. She turned and blew him a kiss, then gave me a quick wave and walked out.

I started to get dressed.

"Damn," the second guy said, chuckling, now standing there without any clothes on after dropping his shorts as Sharon went out. His cock was almost semi-erect as well. "I'll never look at the skinny girl the same again."

"Yeah, I know what you mean. Hey man," the tall guy said, looking at me.

"Yeah?" 

"If she's got any sisters, can you send them in here with us?" he asked, chuckling. He finished getting undressed and grabbed a towel. He too seemed a little excited.

I laughed. "I don't think she's got any sisters, but you're welcome to ask her. I'm sure she'd be flattered."

"Maybe I will."

"Hell yeah, I know I will!" the second guy said.

The two guys had their towels, soap and shampoo and went into a couple of stalls to shower.

Thankfully, I was able to get dressed, shave and get out of there before they came back out. Of course, I wouldn't be surprised if they weren't rubbing one out while they were in there.

After I left the gym, I drove the short trip to Wal-Mart and picked up some flowers and a bottle of Riesling, along with a bow for the wine bottle. 

From there, I made it to Tracy's place and knocked on the door. A stocky blonde guy answered. 

"Uh oh!" I thought to myself. 

I was certainly not expecting a guy to greet me at her door. I just said, "Hi. Do I have the right place?" That seemed an innocent enough thing to say, just in case. I could always say I was looking for Jessica or something if this guy got angry.

He smiled and stuck out his hand and I relaxed. "You must be Tracy's date. I'm Jim."

"Hi Jim." I shook his hand. He told me to come on in.

There was another girl in the apartment. She walked over, introducing herself as Amanda. She sure seemed friendly and nice. Amanda was an average-looking, slightly chunky girl, but certainly cute enough. She was about 5'4" or so with dark brown hair and probably weighed about 150 pounds or so.

Tracy came out a minute later and was looking pretty great, wearing some snug jeans that flattered her nicely and a black sweater. She actually stood about two inches taller than I did thanks to her heels. A damn Amazon woman, she was!

"Wow, look at you," I said as she walked towards me. "You look great!"

"Thank you, Mr. Handsome!" she replied with a big smile. She saw the flowers and the wine. "Aw, for me?"

"Of course. Flowers for a beautiful woman and some fine wine for later."

She gave me a big kiss then took her presents and tried to give me a clumsy hug while holding the flowers and the wine and then took both to the kitchen area. 

She was impressed. It was all part of me trying to make a good first impression, of course.

"Your sweater is so incredibly soft!" I said. "I like it. I bet it's heavenly to wear, isn't it?"

"Thanks. Yes, it's angora and it's very nice. And thanks again for the flowers and the wine!" She was pleasantly surprised and excited. When she returned from the kitchen, she began to introduce me to her room-mate Amanda and her boyfriend Jim. 

"Jim introduced us a minute ago, but I'm pleased to meet you both again!" We all had a tiny little laugh as I reached out to shake their hands again. This time I kissed Amanda's hand and said it was my pleasure.

"Ooh!" Amanda said, pleasantly surprised.

Jim just rolled his eyes.

Tracy and I left a few minutes later and went to Chili's for some grub.

Dinner was fun. Before the food arrived, Tracy played footsie with me under the booth and eventually her foot somehow ended up in my lap, minus her shoe. She tried to do naughty things with that foot, but I played hard to get, especially as a family of four was sitting at a table across from us.

After we finished our dinner, Tracy came over and sat next to me in the booth. We talked for almost half an hour. During a pause in the conversation, she turned to me and asked, "So, are we going to get this party started or what?"

"Well, let's do it." I took one last drink while she got up and we headed out.

We got back to her place and Amanda and Jim were on the couch kissing, with Amanda straddling Jim's lap. They had both lost their jeans and Amanda was wearing a pair of white, lacy boy-shorts. She had a cute ass and didn't seem to mind me noticing them. 

Jim was a good boyfriend, though. He pulled a blanket over to cover her ass. 

I took Tracy's hand after she had gotten a couple of beers out of the fridge and walked her over to the loveseat adjacent to the couch. 

"Anything good on TV?" I asked as we sat down near the lovebirds. I was pretty sure they weren't watching TV. 

"Nah, not really," Jim said, his mind clearly not thinking about what was on the television.

Tracy sat down next to me and she didn't waste any time as she moved in for a kiss and that quickly turned into a make-out session. Her sweater was luxuriously soft and I enjoyed fondling her through the fabric. We were both getting pretty excited and I noticed Amanda was rocking her hips on Jim's groin under the blanket and they were breathing pretty hard over there. I was fairly sure they were having sex.

I whispered in Tracy's ear that I thought her room-mate was having sex with her boyfriend.

"Oh, they do that from time to time to make me horny and jealous," she said softly. I wasn't sure they could hear her words, but I was sure they were not paying attention. "Would you like to watch them or would you like to get fucked yourself?"

"Mmmm," I purred, feeling her boob. "I'd like to have some cake and eat it too." 

"Is that so?" She slid next to me so she could see her room-mate and her boyfriend and rubbed my raging hard-on through my pants. We both watched as Amanda and Jim kissed while Amanda slowly ground her hips back and forth on him. He had his hands on her ass under the blanket. I reached under Tracy's sweater and began fondling her breasts. They were nice and I thought I might have felt her nipples through the bra.

Jim and Amanda were slowly increasing their tempo, with Amanda working her hips as they kissed and moaned with pleasure. 

Tracy stood up and took a step over to the couple and snatched the blanket away from her room-mate's ass. "Are you two having sex?"

Amanda just giggled. "It feels good too!" Amanda said to her friend, still giggling.

Tracy stepped aside and slapped Amanda's ass hard. SMACK!

"You naughty little girl, you!" Tracy said. 

"Ooh, yes. I'm a naughty girl!" Amanda just laughed and returned her attention to her boyfriend, riding him overtly now. 

"Hey, Tracy. Swat her ass again!" Jim said. 

Tracy brought her firm hand back down across Amanda's other cheek this time. SMACK!

"Owee!" Amanda hollered between giggles.

"More!" Jim hollered.

"Naughty girls need a little more spanking when they are bad?" Tracy said, laughing.

She smacked Amanda's ass four more times.

"Ouch!" Amanda squealed. "That's enough," she said.

Jim urged Amanda to resume her rocking on his cock. "C'mon baby," he said, nudging her. Amanda resumed her fucking.

Jim grunted a couple of times. "Oh fuck yeah, baby. That feels good," he said in approval of Amanda's work on him.

Tracy came back over and sat back down next to me and unzipped my pants as if our neighbors weren't even there. It didn't take long for her to find my cock and set it free.

"Wow!" Tracy exclaimed. "Nice cock!"

I was watching Amanda riding Jim. Amanda looked when Tracy said that and her eyes got a little bigger. "Oh. Nice!" Amanda said with a grin. "He's bald too!"




My Renaissance Ch. 10



"Yes, he is," Tracy noted, before she moved down and began to tease me with glancing licks and soft kisses with those nice, pouty lips, clearly indifferent that her room-mate's boyfriend was leering at her from just a few feet away. 

She gently stroked it as she teased me, further adding to my eager anticipation of better things to come. 

In the next couple of minutes, even without sucking it, she had me near an orgasm and I don't think my dick had ever been harder. I desperately craved each lick of her tongue, especially along the bottom of my shaft from the base to the tip. My toes curled and I lifted my hips to push my cock closer to her mouth every time she did that.

I glanced over and Jim's eyes were locked on Tracy teasing my cock.

"Look at that!" he told Amanda, pointing over towards Tracy. Amanda looked over as I bucked my hips yet again as Tracy had me at her mercy.

"Damn, that's sexy," Amanda said.

"Oh yes, I agree," Jim said.

Tracy took a break from tormenting me and lifted her top off and then took off her bra as well. I gave her a wolf whistle and I'm sure I was grinning like a kid in a candy store. 

"Nice boobies!" I said like I was a little kid. Tracy threw her bra at my face probably to shut me up.

I caught it, now admiring Tracy's bare breasts and her light pink, half-dollar-sized areolas. They were nice. I noticed the tag said 40-B on the bra. 

Tracy had resumed teasing my cock with her hands and Jim's eyes were wide-open as he took in an eyeful of her tits. I tossed Tracy's bra over at Jim and it landed on his shoulder.

He picked it up and stared at it. Amanda snatched it out of his hands and hit him with it. 

"Pervert!" she said playfully. 

Tracy put those soft breasts around my cock and gently titty-fucked me.

"You just enjoy the show while I have fun down here, okay?" 

"Thanks babe. Take it easy on me, okay? I don't want to come yet."

"Okay. I will. For now, anyway," she cooed. She gave me a sultry look that almost caused me to have an accident right there on her chest.

Her breasts felt delightful wrapped around my dick. She looked pretty good too, but most of my attention was now returning to our neighbors. 

Jim was staring over at Tracy and her tits. Amanda turned a couple of times to check out the action as well, then dismounted her boyfriend and turned around.

"Don't mind me. I just want a better view," she said to me with a big smile as I watched her straddle Jim's hips facing Tracy and I. She pulled her little boyshorts aside some more and gently sat on Jim's raging boner. I could see her face tense up as she felt his cock sliding inside.

"Oh god, Jim. You feel so good inside me!" Amanda moaned.

She sat up and rocked her hips. I still really couldn't see as much as I would have liked, but it was still sexy as hell watching them fuck. 

Now they both had a direct view of Tracy working my cock and Amanda picked up pretty quickly that I was spending most of my time watching her. 

She smiled and winked at me as she raised her shirt up, showing off her chest and that cute black lace bra for me. 

The shirt soon got tossed at my face. I smiled and looked down from her eyes to her breasts.

She was riding Jim just a little faster now as she unfastened her bra, smiling at me as it fell away, revealing her cute, probably B-cup breasts that jiggled as she bounced on Jim's dick. 

"Nice," I said to Amanda.

She then tossed the bra over to me. She had some bearclaws on her tits and they sagged just a bit, but that just made them look all the more authentic. I admired her rock-hard nipples and large, dark brown areolas. 

"Are you enjoying your cake?" Tracy asked me, smiling warmly.

"You betcha. Thanks."

"You mind if I take a break so we can both watch?"

"No problem! Come here."

"No, you come down here. It's a better view, I'm sure."

I stood and shucked my khakis and socks and shoes and stepped directly in front of Amanda. Tracy was right. This was a much better view. Amanda was staring right at my raging hard-on as she moaned. "Oh fuck yes!" It was as if she'd never seen a guy without pubic hair before. My erect cock probably looked huge pointing up without the fuzz. 

She rocked her hips almost violently on Jim's cock until she climaxed a moment later, groaning loudly, and still staring at my cock a couple of feet in front of her. Her facial expression looked almost as if she was going to cry as she came. I just stood there watching and I thought for a second that she was going to reach out and grab it.

"Wow, you two are so hot!" I said to them.

Amanda closed her eyes and leaned back, catching her breath. She spread her legs and gave Tracy and me an unobstructed view of Jim's cock sinking into her hairy pussy. She reached down and rubbed her clit as well, obviously for my benefit as much as hers. The crotch of her boyshorts was wet from her pussy juices.

Jim reached around and fondled her tits, making me wish I could play with them too.

"Fuck me, Amanda!" Jim said. "Your pussy feels so good!"

"Mmm, yeah!" she groaned in delight as she rode Jim's pole faster and faster. Their breathing was getting faster as well. It wasn't much longer before Jim moaned and began to ejaculate. 

"I'm coming!" Jim groaned.

Amanda stopped rocking and just slowly moved her hips back and forth as Jim grunted. 

"Ooh! Come inside me, sweetie. Oh yeah! There it is." Amanda was cheering him on.

I could see the base of his cock pulsate as semen was squirting through it into his girlfriend Amanda's pussy. 

"Holy shit!" he said, still twitching as his orgasm was ending.

When he was finally done, they both relaxed to catch their breath. Unfortunately, Amanda's pussy was a little too hairy to see all the good stuff, but what I saw looked pretty good as Jim's erection was still holding Amanda's pussy lips apart.

She noticed me staring at her cunt.

"Let us see that creampie, Amanda," I told her. 

Amanda looked down and slowly slid up until Jim's cock fell out. I caught a glimpse of some white spunk running out as she pulled her panties back over her crotch. She adjusted her panties and sat down on the couch next to her boyfriend, with her feet pulled up and knees spread apart, showing off a growing wet spot in the cotton fabric between her legs.

"That's all you get for now," Amanda said, not bothering to cover up. Jim was staring at Tracy sitting topless next to me. "Okay, it's your turn, guys."

Tracy stood up and tossed a three pack of condoms on the couch next to me and started to take her pants off. Jim whistled at her.

"Are you ready to eat your cake now, Joe?"

"Yes, I am. Wow."

I took the opportunity to get a rubber out of the box. I guess there's no sense in being shy. I stood up and took my shirt off. Tracy whistled. 

Amanda added, "Oh yeah!" and then said something to her boyfriend Jim before turning back to stare at me as I stood, waiting for Tracy to take off her panties and socks.

"You are so incredibly sexy, Tracy."

"Thank you, Joe. You look pretty hot yourself," she noted, dropping her panties, revealing a rather substantial bush. "I can't wait to fuck your brains out!"

Jim whistled again as he caught sight of Tracy's hairy bush.

"Must be something in the water here," I thought to myself as both girls and Jim were pretty close to au natural in the pubic hair department. Maybe they didn't get the memo about trimmed or shaved is better.

I asked Tracy to have a seat. I think she thought I was going to begin fucking her right away, but instead I began with a message of her feet and legs as I worked my way up to my ultimate destination. It was a good ten minutes before I was up to her thighs.

"Oh, this feels good," Tracy said to Amanda, smiling. 

"I'm next," Amanda said with a laugh. 

I glanced over at her. "No, I'm not kidding," she added.

Tracy was hot for it when I leaned forward and kissed her passionately on the lips while cupping her breast in my right hand. I then kissed her neck softly before I whispered softly in her ear, asking her, "Are you ready to come?"

"Yes, I am!" she blurted out.

"Spread your legs," I said.

She spread and I was pleased to see that she shaved her vulva bare at least. I moved between her legs, leaving our neighbors pretty much with a side view at best as I manually played with Tracy's plump pussy before putting my face between her legs.

I let my tongue do its magic dance on Tracy's holiest of holies for a few of minutes. She whimpered and moaned with delight. I continued to eat and she began to squirm around for me, breathing hard, getting close to her climax. When I thought she was there, bucking her hips gently as I licked on her, I plunged my middle finger inside her pussy without warning and began to message her G-spot as I continued eating.

She immediately reached orgasm. "Holy shit I'm coming!" she cried out, throwing her head forward and seizing up almost like she was doing a crunch. Her legs squeezed against my head and she bucked her hips.

"Woo hoo! Go girl!" Amanda hollered from behind me.

I did my best to maintain stimulation as Tracy was still squeezing her knees against my head while she enjoyed her orgasm. I kept up the eating and fingering of Tracy's warm, wet honeypot after her climax faded. I wanted to see how easily she would come for me again.

I worked her up to another orgasm a couple minutes later and it was also a big one for sweet Tracy. 

"Oh fuck, you are awesome!" she said to me after she came down for the second time. 

"Fuck her, Joe!" Amanda hollered.

I turned to look at Amanda and she had her hand down her cum-soaked boyshorts rubbing her clit.

I turned back to Tracy. "How do you want it?" I asked.

She turned away from me and bent over the front of the loveseat. Doggy it is, I suppose.

I picked up the condom on the floor and turned so horny little Amanda could see me roll the condom down. Satisfied it was low enough, I turned back and slowly guided my sheathed cock between Tracy's legs and found her love canal. I teased her running it up and down her lips and gently whacked it against her clit. Tracy moaned.

I then found the spot and pushed in. She was so warm and well-lubricated. I think we both moaned as I sank inside her. 

"God damn, Tracy. You feel amazing. Oh, and I love this ass!"

All she could muster in reply was an "Oh!"

I looked down and her pink pussy lips were wrapped around my cock like a second condom each time I pulled back. Tracy was moaning like a banshee already and was quickly approaching another orgasm for me.

"Oh, fuck me harder, Joe!"

I fucked her a little harder.

"Oh I'm coming!" she cried out as I continued to keep up the pace as she squirmed her hips. "Oh god yes! Fuck me!" 

A couple of minutes later she ripped off another one, crying out again. 

I turned and Jim was almost slack-jawed watching the show.

"Hey Jim, she feels so good inside," I told him.

Amanda just giggled with her hand over her mouth.

I turned my attention back to Tracy and began playing with her rosebud with my thumb. I was getting her close and just as she bore down for another climax, I felt a pair of hands on my sides, wrapping around me. I turned around and it was Amanda. She leaned in and began to French me while caressing my body. I reached around and gently nudged her to come around where I could put my hands on her sexy body.

She scooted around and was now beside me with one hand on my ass and the other on my chest. I was admiring her decent B-cup tits and groped one. It was nice and Amanda seemed to like the attention. 

"Take those shorts off, girl," I told her. 

She didn't hesitate and pulled them down and teasingly held them up in front of me. The crotch was soaked through and through and they smelled like Jim's sex. I reached over and grabbed her ass and pulled her close. Her cheeks were cold and wet from her wet panties but they felt nice.

I thrust my right hand further down and managed to reach far enough back to get the tip of my middle finger inside her sodden pussy. She closed her eyes and moaned as I slipped inside her. I then backed out and teased her asshole while she rubbed her clit until she was on the verge of an orgasm.

I think Tracy noticed my attention was being distracted. She stood up and pulled me over to sit down on the couch where she straddled me and mounted me up, just as Amanda had been fucking her boyfriend when we came in. She felt so good and I had a nice view of all of my favorite parts on her sexy body. 

Amanda was back a few moments later, now kissing the side of my neck and face as Tracy rocked her hips. I couldn't tell if Tracy was annoyed, so I gave her all of my attention. 

Jim had come over and helped Amanda spread her legs and proceeded to thrust his now erect cock into his girlfriend's soggy cunt doggy-style just as I had been tagging Tracy moments before. I could feel Amanda's hot breath when she exhaled as Jim was fucking her.

I had my hands on Tracy's hips as she was going strong. She leaned back as she was getting close to another climax. 

"Oh yes!" Tracy cried out. "Oh!"

I felt myself getting closer and closer as Tracy rode me through her climax. 

"Oh shit!" I said, knowing it was close.

I reached over with my right hand and grabbed Amanda's left breast. It felt so nice fondling another guy's girlfriend's tit while she was getting fucked hard.

"Oh, Joe. Let me know when you're gonna come. I want it on my tits," Tracy said. 

"Oh, I'm there!"

"C'mon. Amanda wants to see it too!" Tracy said as she started to dismount.

"I'm coming," I managed to say about two seconds before I erupted. I had not quite managed to stand all the way when my first burst caught Tracy right in the face. By the second squirt, she had managed to get herself situated to take a shower of spunk from her breasts to her throat. 

"Gimme some!" Amanda moaned, coaxing me to squirt on her face.

I shifted my aim and blasted Amanda's cute little face with a nice couple squirts and a dribble, still jacking as I came. Both girls moaned with approval and both now had nice facials. Tracy had an impressive pearl necklace, too.

"Oh, Jesus," I moaned as I finished. 

Tracy smiled and gave me a quick, slimy peck on the cheek before she turned to head to the bathroom. 

I grabbed her hand before she could run off. "Hey, show Jim," I said to her.

She turned to Jim and moved closer to him, proudly showing off my work on her sexy, naked body. She was positively lascivious showing off as she was for Jim. He reached out and grabbed her spunk-splattered tit and leaned forward and sucked her tit.

"Whatcha think? Did I get slimed?" Tracy asked Jim.

Jim answered her question by pulling out and shooting rope after rope of white spunk across Amanda's back. She flinched as the first couple of ropes landed as if the warm semen burned her. Then she began to moan as more squirts landed and then the last of it dribbled forth on her ass crack. Her face still had my semen running down and she was now well-glazed front and back.

"Amanda, girl, you looked like a million bucks!" I told her. "That was so sexy, just like you, honey."

She leaned forward and kissed me passionately for a few seconds then stood up and kissed her boyfriend. The girls ran off to the bathroom to clean up. I heard them turn on the shower.

Jim sat down on the couch on the other side.

"Holy fucking shit!" he exclaimed. "That was fucking incredible."

"Damn, I'll say," I added.

"Man, thanks for the great show with Tracy! Oh my god that was so fucking hot!" he said to me, taking a hit off his beer. 

"Yeah. And your girl is one sexy little vixen too."

"Thanks, man. I've been fantasizing about Tracy for months now. She isn't too shy about wearing a t-shirt and panties now and then around the apartment in front of me, but that's the first time I've seen her nude and certainly the first time I've ever got to watch her fuck. I've heard her getting it on in her bedroom plenty of times, but never seen it."

"Well, thanks for letting me watch you and Amanda. I'm a bit of a voyeur and that was hot." I reached over and grabbed the beer Tracy had brought over earlier when we walked in.

"Man, you're welcome. Amanda and I have fucked under the blankets on the couch before while Tracy was watching a movie or television. We both get very excited knowing we're turning her on like that, but wow. Tonight was something else though!"

"I'd have to agree with you there. I never dreamed my first date with Tracy would end up like this. Damn, tonight is more like a damn Penthouse Forum story than reality. Hell, if I wasn't here, I'm not sure I would have believed it myself!" I chuckled a little and Jim did the same.

"So, man, how long have you and Amanda been together?"

"Not quite a year, but we've kind of known one another since high school."

"She's pretty frisky, I'll give you that. What's it like having a frisky girlfriend like that? Must be nice." 

"We haven't ever done anything like this before, but I'm pretty sure she's having as much fun as I am," Joe said before taking another long swig. "You want to fuck her? She says you're cute. She asked me if she could touch you when you were making Tracy come. I told her to go for it. If you don't mind sloppy seconds, go for it. Hell, I'd like to see her take another guy's cock, especially if I could fuck Tracy."

"Amanda is hot. Yeah, I'd definitely be interested if she is willing. I can't speak for Tracy though. I will say you're a lucky guy though, with Amanda and all." 

Deeper down, I was more than a little surprised this guy I barely knew was offering me his girlfriend's pussy. Of course, I just came on his girlfriend's face not five minutes earlier, so what's a little full-on sex after she just got a facial from me? 

"You really like Tracy, don't you?"

"Yeah, I've wanted to fuck her for some time now. We work together at the restaurant and I have had my eye on her for some time, but Tracy had a boyfriend back then. She set me and Amanda up and we've been dating since then. Tracy dumped her boyfriend a couple of weeks after our first date, actually it was the first night Amanda and I had sex."

"Damn. So, has Tracy been seeing anyone since then?"

"Yeah, she had a live-in boyfriend until about four months ago. He got violent and punched her a couple times in the face while they were arguing. I gave him a roundhouse to the side of his head from behind and it was lights out for him. Cops came and they took him away in an ambulance after arresting him for domestic violence. She has had a couple of dates that didn't go so well she said. She hadn't fucked anyone since she and your room-mate hooked up a couple days ago, despite my offers to help her out with that. She really likes you. Said she knew she wanted you from the moment she laid her eyes on you."

"Did she-" I started to say when the bathroom door opened and the girls came out.

They came back all smiles. I'm not sure what they discussed in the restroom, but I couldn't help but wonder if it wasn't something similar to what Jim and I were talking about. They were both still utterly without one bit of clothing and the sight of two nude women fresh from love-making was pretty hot. 

I looked over and Jim was stroking his cock - incredibly it was hard again. The guy was amazing. He'd just gotten off twice in twenty minutes and here his dick was hard again. I guess he really was excited seeing his girlfriend's room-mate nude and getting fucked.

The girls sat down on either side of me, with Amanda sitting between Jim and I.

Amanda looked at me and smiled.

"Hi sexy," I said to her.

"Hi yourself, handsome. May I?" Amanda asked.

I wasn't sure what she was asking but said, "Sure."




My Renaissance Ch. 10



And she bent over and began giving me head, soon sliding off the couch and moving to a more comfortable position between my legs. Her mouth was so nice and warm and she jacked my cock while she sucked. Tracy and Jim watched as Amanda brought me to a nice, hard erection. I wasn't sure which of them were more turned on by it actually.

Eventually, Tracy stood and meandered around Amanda and knelt in front of Jim, who promptly put his erect cock into her mouth. She sucked him with those glorious lips for a minute or so and I was just about to ask Amanda to get into the 69 position with me so I could go down on her when Jim grunted and I saw semen spurt out of the side of Tracy's mouth. 

She took her mouth off of his cock and coughed while he squirted a few more spurts on her face and chest. It was almost comical as she held her arm up to block the semen from hitting her in the eyes. 

"Look what he did to me!" she said to Amanda and I. We giggled.

Tracy ran off to the bathroom and Amanda continued to work on me. I had her move with me over to the couch and then climb on top of me. I put my face in her hairy pussy and began eating her. 

Frankly, I'm not a big fan of hairy muffs, but pussy is pussy and I licked little Amanda like she was the most precious female in the world. Soon after bringing my fingers to bear on her g-spot, she had a nice first orgasm on my face.

"Oh, gawd, I'm comin'!" she groaned. "Ohhhh!"

Jim handed me a condom. "Here man. Give it to her."

"Thanks. Amanda, you stay right there, girl."

I worked her for a few more minutes and got her off again and then again shortly after that. She was delirious with pleasure.

"Oh fuck yes! Here it is!" she said as she climaxed the third time, crying out.

Amanda managed to sit herself up. I heard her fiddle with the wrapper on the condom for a second and soon, she was putting it on with her mouth. She "walked" down on her knees until her hips were right above mine then guided my cock into her snatch.

As she was about halfway in, I asked her, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

She plopped down abruptly, taking my entire cock in her. "Does that answer your question?"

I pitched my hips up to get maximum penetration and Amanda moaned as she rocked back and forth then began bouncing on my cock reverse-cowgirl style.

I head the sound of springs squeaking on the loveseat next to us and Jim incredibly had another erection and was thrusting it into Tracy's sweet muff. This guy must have doubled up on the Cialis pills or something.

"Damn, Jim, you're like the fucking Energizer bunny, man!" I said to him.

"Rock on!" he said, raising his fist up over his head as he fucked my date for the night. Oh well, I was in his woman's pussy at the moment.

This reverse cowgirl thing wasn't doing much for me, so I had Amanda lay down next to Tracy. I held her legs up and began fucking her just as Jim was doing with Tracy.

"Hi girl," Amanda said to Tracy. "How's he doing for you?"

"Pretty good. How's Joe?"

"Oh. My. God," was Amanda's reply.

The sounds of skin slapping together from two couples was kind of cool, but seeing two pussies getting fucked at the same time was very arousing for me. 

I had Amanda lay her knees down and fucked her while she was laying on her side. This way she could watch Tracy taking Jim's cock right next to us and I got to fuck her from a different position.

Unfortunately, it took about fifteen minutes before I was even close to another orgasm and in the meantime, Jim had fired off another orgasm. When he pulled out, I was shocked to see that he wasn't wearing a condom and his seed ran out of Tracy and down her crack. It looked hot as fuck to me. Tracy didn't run off to the bathroom this time and just relaxed on the couch next to Jim as they watched Amanda and I.

I had almost given up on having another orgasm but Amanda was having a great time so I kept going. She had about three climaxes as I fucked her on her side, tummy and doggy style. She was feeling very warm and wet and I was slip-sliding as I fucked her hairy hole. 

Finally, through some imagination and the sight of Tracy's slimy pussy, my moment came, so to speak.

I had planned to pull out when the moment arrived but Amanda was on the verge of a last orgasm so I didn't want to take that from her. We climaxed together and it was beautiful. I had about four or five big squirts and imagined that I had probably filled that condom.

I went to pull out and much to my surprise, my rubber wasn't on my cock. "Ah shit," I thought to myself. "No wonder that felt strange."

"Uh oh!" I said. Amanda saw my bare cock and chuckled. She reached down and into her pussy and fished out the crumpled up condom that was on my cock and it was slimy with goo. No wonder she felt so wet and juicy inside her! 

"Creampie surprise!" Amanda said. She spread her legs and I watched as watery semen trickled out. It was sexy, but I was still a little troubled. 

"I guess I need to put the rubbers on myself in the future," I thought.

"Amanda, are you using contraception?"

"Yeah, don't worry. I'm on the pill. Have been for years." She looked down. "Thanks for some great loving, Joe."

"Thank you, darling." I leaned over and gave her a hug and kissed her.

Tracy piped up. "Joe, as you're our guest here, you're first in line for a shower if you want it. I'll even let you have your choice of who you want to shower with. I don't think Joe will mind, will you Joe?"

"No, ma'am."

"I choose you, my love. I can't wait to lather your sexy body up. You might also bring along a condom, just in case."

"Mmm, thank you!" Tracy said, taking my hand and giving me a kiss. 

She and I got in the shower and as much as I may have wanted to fuck her again, she just couldn't get my dick fully hard again. Her big tits felt so sexy lathering them up and the same for her ass and legs and vagina. She lathered me up, carefully washing my cock and balls over and over again, along with my chest. She pressed her ass into my dick and balls and the best I could muster was half a boner. We tried having sex but it just didn't work.

I apologized and she told me not to worry about it.

We got out of the shower after probably twenty or twenty-five minutes and dried off. 

Tracy led me by the hand out of the bathroom towards her bedroom and I'll be goddamned if Joe wasn't fucking Amanda again. 

I remember thinking to myself, "What, this was like four or five times for him in under ninety minutes or so?"

We didn't stick around to watch any longer than what it took to gather up our clothes on the way back to Tracy's bedroom.

I promised Tracy some good loving in the morning - Thanksgiving morning. 

"I'm looking forward to it already. Thanks for a great time tonight, Joe. Tonight was full of firsts for me and I'll remember it for the rest of my life."

"Me as well, Tracy. Thank you for sharing yourself with me."

With that I think I was out a few minutes later if that as I held her in my arms. She woke me up an hour later to tuck me in. I thought that was kind of sweet, especially as she cuddled up to me under the covers. I drifted back to sleep with my hand on her breast and my flaccid penis between her butt cheeks. It was nice.

Morningtime was much less rushed. It was much more romantic, despite the daylight coming in through the window. I ate her well and did a good job resisting the urge to pound her pussy and shoot my rocks off again. I built up the tension over probably about a half-hour as we fucked on our sides, sometimes spooning, and the rest of the time in all sorts of various positions. Finally, I could hold back no more and we climaxed together. 

Tracy tried to stand up after we finished and her knees wobbled, almost giving way. She got back into bed.

"Damn, that was incredible, Joseph!"

"I had a great time too, sexy."

Another shower together and we had sex in the shower again. I wasn't able to get off, but at least I kept my erection long enough to get Tracy off. 

The four of us had breakfast together. 

I got a nice hug and a kiss from Amanda and Tracy as I left, along with a hug and a handshake from Joe. 

"You better come back and fuck us again," Amanda said.

"Amanda!" Tracy said, hitting her room-mate on the arm.

"Thanks man," he said. "You're welcome here anytime." 

I shook Joe's hand a second time and hugged both girls again, copping feels of both of their asses.

As I drove home, I remember thinking that I was one damn lucky guy.



My Renaissance Ch. 11



[Author's note: As with all stories in this series, it's a true story. The names in this case, with only a couple of exceptions, have not been changed to protect the innocent and not-so. Thankfully, as far as I know, my family doesn't read Literotica. Enjoy.]

Chapter 11: Happy Thanksgiving with my cousin and her two friends.

I spent Thanksgiving visiting family. Brian, my house-mate, went to do the same with his family. 

Brian had a lot further drive going up to Chicago with Rachel though. I just had to drive southeast of town by about 40 miles to the town of Newman, IL - population all of 630 or so.

Holiday visits down there were always fun. My mom and my uncle would be there, along with most of the rest of mom's side of the family. We come together along with some family friends to catch up on things then feast on turkey and all the trimmings. Food is followed by the traditional afternoon poker game out in the garage for the guys and the female topics inside for the ladies. 

The poker games there weren't Texas Hold 'em, but games like my uncle's favorites, Black Mariah or High Chicago, both variations of seven-card stud. Quarters were our "chips". 

When I was in my late teens and early twenties, I lost my ass in these games - as much as fifty bucks before I'd quit playing. Finally, by the time I turned thirty, I could hold my own and come out ahead by a few bucks. The last three or four years I was taking home as much as $400 in cash and quarters. Now that's a great way to end a fun Thanksgiving visiting the relatives!

As usual, my cousin Nicole was there. She was a thin, 5' 7" total hottie blonde with nice tits, great legs and an ass that was approaching a semi-circle. Black guys chased her to no end now that she lived in Champaign-Urbana and I know she had dated at least a couple and probably fucked a couple more. She also had an old high school flame that still wanted to marry her, but he was a farmer and Nicole had no intentions of marrying a farmer and living out in the country. Nicole, now 22, had moved to the "big city" and loved the life of dance clubs, bars and rowdy boys.

Nicole graduated cosmetology school after high school and had earned her hair stylist's license. Soon after, she landed a job at one of the trendy hair salons on campus. I have no doubt that her looks played a role. Nothing brings guys to a salon more than a hot girl working on their hair and girls probably trust a good looking stylist with great hair to make them look nice as well.

The great thing I like about Nicole is she almost always has cute female friends she hangs with. They are usually too young for me, but they are fun to look at and flirt with. 

This year, Nicole's friends weren't as fine as past years, but they were cute. Lisa was a sexy, 23-year-old girl who looked like she might be part Puerto Rican with her dark complexion. She wore a snug black shirt and some blue jeans without back pockets that were very form fitting and accentuated her ample, round ass. The guys all noticed her. 

She was a slender 5'3" or so, with a cute, flirtatious smile that came readily. Her complexion was a little rocky with some acne covered up with some heavy make-up. She also wore braces, which made her, in my opinion, look much younger than her real age.

She too was a cosmetology grad - one of Nicole's fellow students actually. Not surprisingly, her hair and makeup were nicely done.

Nicole's other friend was named Jessie. She too was a beauty school grad and had great hair and makeup, but she was chubby girl, probably weighing 230 pounds on a 5' 5" frame. She had decent proportional curves including big boobs, and a friendly personality. I'm not a chubby chaser so I wasn't terribly attracted to her, but I'm sure plenty of guys out there would find her plenty attractive and desirable.

Nicole introduced me to both girls and I was a gentleman. Even though I really wasn't in flirting mode, I was still very nice when they were introduced to me. Out of habit, I complimented them on a couple things about their appearance and said it was a pleasure to meet such pretty young ladies.

I noticed at least four college-age and older single guys sniffing around the girls, looking for a possible hook-up, but the girls looked as though they would rather watch golf on TV than endure amorous advances from their prospective suitors. 

Not so with me, I noticed as Nicole and her friends made it a point to sit at the same big table with me and my mom, uncle and favorite cousins. 

"Coincidence?" I mused to myself. 

"Not likely," I answered myself.

I pulled Nicole aside into my uncle's office while her friends were elsewhere getting courted by a couple of new pussy hounds that had just arrived. 

"So who are your friends? They seem friendly, for lack of a better word."

Nicole laughed.

"They weren't doing anything for Thanksgiving as their families aren't around here so they asked if they could come down here with me," she said. 

"I sense there's more."

She laughed. "They saw your picture from last year and I told them you were recently divorced. They asked if you would be here this year so I called your mom and she said you were coming today. So, they are here and they think you're really, really cute. By the way, you look great since you've been working out." She touched my shoulder.

"Oh, brother. Nicole, what am I going to do with you? Thanks for the compliment though."

"Your mom said you weren't seeing anyone. Jessie and Lisa are both single. They are nice girls, too, if you're interested."

"Thanks for thinking of me Nicole. I think I might be a little old for boyfriend material for them, don't you think?"

"I think they like older guys."

"I give up." I put my arm around her shoulder and we walked back out to the garage from my uncle's office.

We went back out to the poker table where they were getting started. The Lisa and Jessie were there, sitting behind the empty chair I had staked out as mine earlier. They visited with me while I tried to play cards, but I lost my butt through several hands, in part because I wasn't concentrating on the game. 

I excused myself from the girls, and turned to concentrate on the game. 

The girls went into the house to hang with Nicole. 

I won the next game, a modest pot from a 5-card draw hand. From there, I endured some good-natured teasing from some of the older fellas there that I should be chasing tail, and not taking their money. I just laughed and told them the secret to getting tail is to leave them wanting more.

Things continued to turn around as I won three more of the next seven games after that, including both halves of the Black Mariah game. I was probably up about two hundred bucks or more, and the teasing grew in intensity. The girls came out to check on me and the guys were telling them to take me with them or at least sit down behind me a talk to me.

Lisa and Jessie were a little confused until one of the guys told them I was losing when they were distracting me with their good looks earlier and since they left, I had been winning. At that point, the girls understood what the old guys were saying and the flirting went overt. They kissed and tickled me and other guys at the table were happy as far as their wallets were concerned.

I played for another half-hour before throwing in the towel. I had mixed fortunes, but nevertheless left about a hundred bucks ahead overall. More importantly, I think all had a great time.

I visited with the rest of the family in the house for another hour or so after bailing out of the card game. The family inside asked me why I wasn't still playing cards and I jokingly told them I was showing the old guys out there in the garage a little mercy. That brought a chorus of groans and chuckles from those wives and girlfriends present.

I was getting ready to head on home about the time my aunt and uncle were putting the stuff out for folks to feast again for dinner. I made myself a plate to go for the following day and said my good-byes, giving them hugs and thanking them for the hospitality.

The girls caught me on the way out and Nicole asked if they could see my new place. I told them to bring some swimwear and to call me for directions when they were ready to come over. They were all smiles.

I got home around 6:00 and by 6:15, the doorbell rang. It was the girls. "Well, come on in ladies."

"Your mom gave me your address when I called yesterday," Nicole said. "It was easy to find."

Nicole gave me a hug and I kissed the backs of the hands of Lisa and Jessie and thanked them for coming over.

I gave them the tour and they were impressed. They liked the house and how it was decorated, and my bedroom as well. I thought it telling that Jessie and Lisa tried the bed. They encouraged Nicole to try it as well.

"Girls, it's a bed!" I protested.

"It's not just any bed," Lisa said and the girls giggled.

Jessie quietly commented to Lisa and Nicole that there were no notches on my bedposts yet and all three girls giggled some more. 

They loved the Florida room with the Jacuzzi. It was pretty nice out there, I have to admit. There was a nice outdoor sofa and some comfy chairs, a thirty-some inch flat-panel near the tub, outdoor carpeting and the works, plus a nice view out back.

We got to the basement. When they saw the stripper pole, they were drawn like moths to a flame.

"Oh my god!" Nicole gasped as she first saw it, pointing towards it to her friends.

"What?" I asked innocently.

"Oh, wow." Lisa smiled. "How cool is that!" 

Lisa made a beeline to it and demonstrated some saucy moves on the pole. I turned on some music and she looked as though she had potential. Nicole joined her and they did some half-sexy, half-clumsy stuff together. My cousin needed some pole practice. Jessie meandered over and joined the fun. 

"Can I get you ladies a drink. Bar's open." The noticed the well-stocked bar and they were in awe yet again.

I made a bunch of drinks as we talked for almost an hour, about half of that time was over the bar. The girls were drinking like it was a party. In that time Nicole and Lisa were working on finishing their third and Jessie was on number four. If I had three drinks in an hour, I'd be getting queasy. 

They all went to powder their noses while I made more drinks. When they returned, Nicole brought up the hot tub, saying they had their suits and were ready to get into the Jacuzzi. I told them that they could change either downstairs in the basement or out in the Florida room. I carried fresh drinks up to the hot tub on my way to my bedroom. 

I went to my bedroom and put on some trunks and when I returned, the girls were waiting for me. Nicole and Lisa wore some sinfully cute bikinis. Jessie was confidently showing her body in a sexy one-piece suit, and her breasts had to have been D- cup or larger. 

Nicole's boobs in that bikini surprised me as well. She was a good C-cup, pretty impressive for the nerdy little girl with glasses that was skinny as a rail and until she was about sixteen or seventeen. She had certainly grown in all the right places into that great size 5ish body she had today. 

"Helloooo Joe," Lisa said, licking her lips and running her fingers up outer thighs and over her enticing hips. The booze was lowering inhibitions. Nicole and Jessie weren't exactly shy about showing off either.

I watched their asses as they got in ahead of me. We sat in the tub for a while and Lisa and Jessie moved to the seats on either side of me and Nicole sat next to Lisa. It was good, relaxing fun.

I must say, I was imagining all three without their swimwear. Once in a while they would sit up and I could admire their boobs above the waterline. They noticed, as the longer we were in the tub, the more time they spent sitting up so the water was right at or below their bustlines.

There was also some playful touching as well and that grew as time progressed.

They wanted more booze after about a half-hour in the tub. I got out and after drying off, I leaned up against the tub and let them know I wasn't going to let them drive after drinking so much. I offered to drive them home and drop them off, or they could spend the night, but they weren't driving.

They looked at one another and smiled. They all turned to me and said, almost in stereo, "We'll stay!"

I just smiled and shook my head. They almost seemed giddy at this point.

"How about we order some pizza then. I'm hungry." 

I made the drinks and ordered a pizza.

When I returned, I told the girls that the pizza would be here in forty-five minutes or so and they might want to get out and take a quick shower to get the chlorine out of their hair. Lisa was the first to stand up and she proudly showed off her sexy body. I held my hand out like a gentleman and helped her out and down the steps, feasting my eyes on her wet, shimmering body. 

Nicole was next. She looked great and her nipples were so frigging hard they poked through the thick material of her bikini top. She gave me a little kiss on the cheek. "Thanks cuz."

Jessie was next. Her big boobs were almost mesmerizing, and I got a good look down her suit when she bent over in the process of getting out. She thanked me for being so sweet and stole a kiss herself. 

I went upstairs as they were drying off and was about half-way through my own shower, washing the shampoo out of my hair, when Jessie startled me by asked if she could join me. 

I told her she was welcome to come in.

She got in wearing nothing but a huge, warm smile on her face. "Two's company in a shower. Three downstairs was impossible," she said. 

"Wow!" she added, staring down at my groin. 

"Hi there, Jessie. How are you and those big boobies of yours?" I tried to be cool, but couldn't help but admire her very large breasts. 

"Thanks, and they are well" Jessie said, pushing them up to where they would be if they were smaller and perky. They looked damn good like that, by the way. "Can I get under the water?"

"Absolutely," I said. I momentarily put my hands on her hips as she passed by me and she did the same to me. It was a larger than normal tub. My growing penis bumped into her as we passed and her big boobs brushed my chest. 

She got all wet and was washing her face when she asked me if I could wash her back. I did and when I finished with her back, she shook her butt. "My tush too!"

Her ass was a lot bigger than I prefer, but it was cute enough, I suppose.

I washed her ass and her ass crack. I felt her little butthole down there and my cock perked right up to attention. I made sure her crack was nice and clean and then made sure my hands were too.

She turned around when I had finished. 

Did I mention her boobs were big? If you were a big, natural boob guy, this girl was for you. Her areolas were quite large, almost as big as my palm. I tried not to stare, but it was like watching a bad car wreck in progress, you just couldn't take your eyes away. It made no difference that were a little saggy either.

She was just starting to shampoo her hair. "Would you do my front side too?" she said, her eyes closed and her body completely exposed and available to me.

"What the fuck," I thought to myself. "It's not everyday I get to play with huge boobies."

"Sure. I'm beginning to think I'm in the middle of a dream here."

She just laughed.

I lathered her up quite well starting at her shoulders and working my way down. My cock was turgid, but I think that was the idea. 

"Oh yes. You are such a sweetheart," she said as I was washing her boobs. "Do you like them?"

"They are impressive, Jessie. Yeah, I like them."

She put one of her legs up on the side of the tub as I was washing her tummy so I could get between her legs to lather her pussy. 

I washed between her legs and between her lips. She still had her eyes closed and moaned as I washed her coochie. She moaned much louder as my middle finger slipped into her vagina and I rubbed my palm against her clit. Just for grins I leaned over a bit and flicked her nipple with my tongue. It was rock hard.

"Oooh! That feels good!" She squirmed around as I was fluttering on her clit.

She had apparently got the soap washed out of her hair. "Oh my gosh! You've got such a nice cock!"

She reached out and grabbed it and stroked it. It was at full salute, all seven plus inches.

"Thanks," I said.

I couldn't believe I was in the shower with a chubby girl I barely knew and wasn't particularly attracted to and I had just washed her ass. Even harder to believe was that she had my hard cock in one hand and my scrotum in the other. She gave them a good grope. 

"My turn," she said, taking the bar of soap from me. She rolled it in her hands and told me to turn around. I did as I was told and she began washing me.

"Oh, you've got such a nice ass too!" she cooed as she washed my ass. She washed my crack thoroughly and put her finger in my asshole.

"Hey now!" I yelped. She just giggled. She continued to wiggle her finger gently and in a weird way, it felt kind of good. She went back to washing after a bit. When she was done from behind, she had me turn.

She then washed my front, beginning with my chest and working her way down. She did my legs and feet as well before returning to my cock and balls. She then rinsed my cock off and knelt down and began giving me a decent blowjob.

"Mmm. That feels good, Jessie, but the pizza guy's gonna be here shortly. We should get out of here and get ready for him."

"We're not in that big of a rush, Joe," she said, standing up. "I think you're ready for me!" 

She put one leg on the ledge of the tub and guided my rigid cock between her legs. I felt it slip deeply into her tight vagina and it felt damn delightful. It was thrilling as well. She gasped and moaned.

"Whoa there, Jessie."

"Shh! It's okay, I'm on the pill." She held me inside her and squirmed those hips. I stroked back and forth a few times slowly. 

"Oh, this feels good," I said out loud, not even thinking.

A few more strokes turned into a long moan from me as I put my arms around her and pulled her close as my cock was inside her. She moaned too.

I began to fuck her and she was grinding those hips and moaning hot and heavy. I sensed she was getting close. It felt so pleasurable that I continued. 

I could feel her pussy grip me as she tensed up with an orgasm. She held me tight, her boobs pressed tightly against my chest and she drug her fingernails across my back.

After it was over, she loosened her grip. "Oh baby!" She kissed me deeply.

Finally, I had to stop. "You feel damn good, Jessie, but no, we can't bareback it."

"Why not? We're already doing it and it feels good! Go ahead and get yours, Joe."

"No, I'm sorry Jessie." 

"C'mon Joe. You'll feel better. Just let yourself come for he."

"No, Jessie."

I pulled out and left us both wanting a lot more. I washed off my cock and got out of the shower and began drying off.

She followed me out. I think she thought I was going to be carried away with passion and fuck her! She wasn't far off.

We got dried off and I took a leak just to be on the safe side. She cheerfully held my cock while I tried to piss. It's not easy with a semi-erect cock, but Jess was loving it.

Jessie finished drying off and followed me into my bedroom. I tried to get dressed but she kept playing with my cock. 

"God, I want to finish what we started in there," she purred, caressing my chest and shoulder with her hands and putting her bare boobs against my bicep.

"Take me, Joe."

"Jess, calm down. We'll finish it later. For now though, why don't you get dressed." I slapped her on the ass. 

"Really?"

"Really. I promise." 

I leaned over and gave her a kiss and her tongue eagerly met mine as she pressed herself into my body. I pulled away and told her to go get dressed.




My Renaissance Ch. 11



She reluctantly left, looking at me longingly as she walked out of my bedroom.

She walked down to the basement in the buff where the other two girls were getting ready.

The pizza guy rang the bell about fifteen minutes later as I was in the kitchen getting ready.

I gave the cute delivery girl a tip and brought in dinner, and hollered down that dinner was here. 

The girls came up about five minutes later. I didn't mind their tardiness. It gave me a chance to finish setting the places on the table and set out some toppings and drinks.

When they arrived, they looked refreshed. Their hard nipples poking through their shirts announced they were all braless now. All three were smiling with fresh makeup and their hair in ponytails.

We had pizza and the girls each grabbed a beer out of the fridge instead of the water I set out. I was afraid I was going to have to cut these girls off if the drinking continued.

We sat down for pizza and the conversation was a little minimal at first as we were all feeding our faces, but it picked up as the eating slowed down.

Nicole was first to bring up Jessie's little visit upstairs.

"Did you and Jessie really take a shower together?" she asked.

"Yeah, why? We're all adults. She said three in the shower downstairs would be impossible. Did you and Lisa take a shower together?"

"Yes we did," Nicole answered, grinning.

"Saving water. I like it," I noted, winking at her.

They laughed. "Uh, we were wondering..." Nicole began her next question and trailed off. "We were wondering if we all had to sleep downstairs tonight."

"I suppose I could get an air mattress or two out if you all wanted to. Or any of you can share my bed if you don't mind a little snoring. I'm getting up early for the Black Friday sales though. Y'all are welcome to sleep in if you want though." 

The girls smiled. I detected a conspiracy going on.

After dinner, the girls went downstairs to the bathroom.

Fifteen minutes later, they came back up. They'd dolled themselves up even more, especially Jessie.

They wanted to play cards.

"Strip poker," Lisa clarified, slurring her words a bit.

"Winner doesn't lose any clothes. Losers all have to take one item off," she said.

The girls were all looking at me as I was standing next to the table.

"If you twist my arm," I said. Nicole and Lisa each grabbed an arm and twisted playfully. They held the position long enough for each girl to put my hand on one of their breasts. Damn, that was nice.

"Hold him girls!" Jessie said. She walked over and grabbed my package and the girls were all giggling like little Japanese schoolgirls who just found a Hello Kitty store.

Jessie just laughed. "Girls, he's getting hard." Yes I was.

Lisa reached down and slid her hand down my pajamas and found my erection.

"Oh, my! He's nice," she said. She reached down a little further in my flannel PJs and cupped my scrotum. "He trims too!"

Nicole reached down my pants and felt my cock. Her eyes got kind of big and she looked at Jessie and Lisa. "And he goes commando!"

The girls giggled some more.

"I've already seen him," Jessie said. "And ladies, he was fine!"

"Ooh!" the other two girls cooed. 

They let go of me. I was having a good time, getting a handful of pretty girl boob with each hand and them playing with my package. Tonight was shaping up to be a great night. All three girls seemed like they wanted to have sex and the only question was were they going to take turns or was it going to be a foursome at once. I was pretty sure even my sexy cousin was going to participate. 

We sat down and I dealt the first hand. I won that hand and to my surprise, all three girls took off their tops. Nicole's tits were damn near perfect. They were perky C-cup breasts with quarter-sized dark brown areolas and big, hard nipples. Lisa's breasts were barely B-cups and her areolas were also dark brown and the size of silver dollars. Her nipples weren't all that erect. Jessie had the big old boobies hanging free.

"Girls, I'm the luckiest man alive," I said.

The girls asked me to turn up the heat a couple of degrees, so I did. When I returned I the girls said I had lost a hand while I was gone and I needed to take one piece of clothing off. They were laughing. Clearly, no cards had been dealt in my absence. 

"I think this is rigged!" I protested.

"Strip! Strip! Strip!" they chanted.

I stood and took my shirt off. My cock was still saluting under my PJs.

Nicole dealt the next hand while I was admiring the beautiful breasts around me. 

Lisa spoke up. "Hey Joe."

"Yeah."

"Jessie was bragging that you and her had sex in the shower," she said.

"You girls sure are gossipy," I noted.

"So, is it true?"

"Things got a little, uh, 'exciting', but unless she tells me it's okay, I'm reluctant to kiss and tell too much."

"I don't mind," Jessie said, trying not to smile looking down at her cards. She was obviously proud of her latest conquest.

Lisa turned towards me. "So, did you two fool around?"

"Your honor," I began. "I must plead guilty to fooling around with one fine young lady named Jessie, causing her to have an orgasm while we had intercourse in the shower."

Nicole and Lisa's eyes got really big and they looked at Jessie. 

"Jessie! How could you?" Lisa asked.

"Jessie got lucky! Jessie got lucky!" Nicole chanted while laughing.

"What? You two were already in the shower together fooling around. I thought I'd share a shower with Joe and one thing led to another." Jessie winked at me and smiled.

I winked back.

"It would be fair to say I was raped," I said to the girls.

Jessie immediately shot back. "You can't rape the willing!"

I smiled and was back to looking at my cards when Lisa stood up and came over to me. 

"Let's just cut to the chase," Lisa said. 

"What?" I asked.

"Stand up," she said.

With that, she pulled down my flannel PJs, revealing my erection. 

"Lisa!" Nicole blurted out in apparent disbelief of her friend's lascivious actions.

"Hot damn! It is fine!" Lisa said. She knelt down and put it in her mouth and began to give me a blowjob. I wasn't sure about a girl with braces sucking my cock, but she was careful. It felt good, and it clearly wasn't the first blowjob she'd ever given.

"Mmm, Lisa. That a girl!" I moaned.

"Damn that's hot!" Nicole said, smiling big. My own cousin was turned on looking at my cock getting sucked by her friend.

"You girls gonna get naked?" I asked.

Nicole stood first. She took off her pants and twirled around for everyone's benefit, showing off her nice legs and great ass. Lisa took an intermission from the blowjob to watch. 

Nicole slowly and seductively slid that lacy thong down as well, showing her shaved kitten and that glorious ass. She had some cellulite, but not much. Lisa reached over and grabbed a handful of Nicole's ass.

"I love your ass," she said.

"Can we see you do that some more?" Jessie asked Lisa. 

"Sure!" Lisa said with delight. She put her lips around my cock as Jessie dropped her pants and then her panties. 

"Oh, that's so sexy," Jessie said to Lisa.

I looked down. Lisa was still sucking me, slowly and deliberately.

"It's your turn Lisa," I said to her. Lisa looked up into my eyes and stood up.

I grabbed her ass.

"Nice cock Joe!" Nicole said, looking at my cock after Lisa took her mouth off it. "For a white boy, anyway." She had a wicked grin on her face.

She unbuttoned her jeans and I helped her take them off, revealing a pair of sexy, black boy-shorts on. Of course, I helped her off with those as well.

I couldn't believe I was here with my cousin and her two friends completely nude in my dining room!

Jessie got up and walked around the table and took me by the hand. "C'mon," she said. 

She led me upstairs to my bedroom and the other two girls were right behind, grabbing my ass now and then and giggling a-plenty.

Jessie put me on my bed and began to suck of my boner and stroking it at the same time. Nicole was right next to her watching. 

Lisa was kissing me while I fondled her pussy. I found her already hot and wet.

"Oh, baby. You're going to make me come doin' that, Jessie."

"I know," she replied to me, smiling seductively. "I like it when a man comes in my mouth."

"Girl," Lisa protested. "Don't you dare make him come yet."

Nicole nudged Jessie off of me.

"Give it to me," Nicole demanded. She looked up at me just before she opened her mouth and began to suck my cock. Her lips were so soft and her tongue so warm and wet. I almost lost it right there. My own cousin had my cock in her mouth and it was exquisite. I felt faint as my blood must have left my head and fell down to my other head. 

My cock was hard as a crowbar as Nicole worked it well. I kind of wondered in the back of my mind where she learned her blowjob technique, because she was pretty damn good - especially for all of twenty-two years old.

She gave me another surprise moments later as she put her mouth on my cock until her nose just barely touched my abdomen as she deep throated me.

I had to push her away or I was going to lose control. 

"Oh my god, Nicole. You're so trying to make me come!"

"Where are the condoms?" Jessie asked. "I'm going to fuck him before one of you makes him come!"

"In the nightstand," I said. "Top drawer."

Nicole whistled when she opened the drawer.

"Look girls. Look at all this!"

Nicole was holding up some vibrating cock rings, Astroglide and I'm not sure what else in her other hand. 

The next thing I knew, someone was putting a condom on my cock.

Lisa had climbed up on my face and I was trying to eat her pussy, but there were plenty of distractions on my cock. Lisa was nevertheless moaning from my attention so I guess I was doing something right. 

I had such a nice, close view of her sexy ass. It was so plump and round. I was eager to slide my cock into wet, waiting pussy from behind.

Jessie broke my train of thought when she straddled my hips and sat down on my cock. She was silky smooth inside, just like in the shower about an hour earlier. It felt so sensuous and pleasurable. I guess she wasn't missing her opportunity to get fucked properly.

Her pussy was great. I couldn't see her riding me, but I could hear her moans. Lisa was also moaning a little. I felt lots of hands on my body, caressing and playing.

I asked Lisa to get up as I wanted to watch the lascivious show. She climbed off. When I glanced over at Nicole, she was just sitting against the headboard watching the hot carnal action with her legs drawn up so we could all see her bald pussy sticking out proudly.

Lisa sat down next to her and they kissed lightly on the lips, and cupped Nicole's breast. 

"Is my cousin bi-?" I asked myself. "Damn that's hot!"

Jessie was breathing and moaning harder and harder as she fucked me, her big tits bobbing up and down even though she held them to lessen their bouncing. She was sliding her pussy back and forth as she fucked, with her eyes closed concentrating on the hedonistic pleasures she was feeling and trying to reach her first sensual orgasm. 

Lisa got up and began playing with Jessie's boobs. "Jess, you look so fucking hot taking his cock!" Lisa observed. Then she leaned in and gave Jessie a big, French kiss.

"Now that's hot!" I said as they kissed. 

A minute or two later, Jessie announced she was coming.

"Oh yeah I'm gonna explode!" she hollered, panting at the excitement and the exertion. She squirmed around on my cock as she had her orgasm.

"Oh my god!" she shouted. "Ahh!" 

She paused for a minute to catch her breath when it was over.

"Mmm. Joe! You've got such an awesome cock!"

Jessie then went back to riding me lustfully, scoring a second orgasm a few minutes later. She and Lisa were kissing now and Jessie had her hand.

"I want some," Lisa said to Jessie.

Jessie gave Lisa a peck on the lips then stood up. 

Lisa started to get on until I told her to hold it. I pulled off the condom and wiped Jessie's fluids off the base of my cock and my balls. 

"Damn, that Jessie is a well-lubed girl, for sure," I thought to myself.

I squatted between Lisa's spread legs and put my face down there. I began to finish what I started earlier. I ate her bald pussy. 

"Oh, that feels nice!" she said. Her body quivered from time to time at the pleasure I was sharing with her.

She was soon very near her own orgasm as I licked and sucked her clitoris and played with her g-spot inside. 

Jessie and Nicole were now sucking on Lisa's tits while I was working on her pussy. Lisa's sweet little body was sending me all sorts of feedback that she was hurtling towards a massive climax. She was almost panting as she whimpered and moaned for me.

"Oh god!" she cried out as she climaxed with my face between her sexy legs. Her hips were pitching back and forth as well as she arched her back. I could feel her legs flailing in the air behind me. 

I stayed there at her honeypot and Nicole had come closer to watch. I patiently continued to work on Lisa's punani and Nicole was watching from adjacent to my face. Soon though, Nicole slipped her hand under Lisa's ass and I noticed she was teasing Lisa's asshole with her middle finger. Damn, that was hot. 

I'm sure Nicole could hear the sounds my tongue were making on Lisa's very wet pussy but those were eclipsed my Lisa's groans as we made her come for a second time with similar results. Nicole held her finger in Lisa's ass as she bucked.

"God yes!" Lisa moaned. "Oh that's so hot!"

She came down from her natural high, still trembling as she savored her body's complete orgasmic bliss.

"You're going to do that to me later, right?"

"I'd love to! I'd love to make you come with my mouth, Nicole."

"Good."

I took another condom and Nicole put it on for me.

"Now fuck my friend and then it's my turn," she said, giving me a quick, passionate kiss. I stole a feel of her bare breast.

I slipped myself into Lisa and she was extremely hot and wet, as I expected. She climaxed moments after I was balls deep for the first time. She arched her back and bucked a little, but I was on top holding her down and kept pumping her while she had her climax. It was a good one for her too.

I paused for a bit to let her catch her breath and come back down to earth. Sitting up and looking down on her, I loved her dark complexion and found it sexy as hell. My light brown cock was piercing her sweet, dark brown vagina and her tits were jiggling every time I thrust into her. 

She had a look of concentration on her face as she was enjoying the carnal pleasure I was delivering to her pussy. 

She ripped off another big orgasm after a few minutes, crying out and trembling when it came.

I looked down at her and she was still out of it. I kept going because I was pretty much past the point of no return and wanted my orgasm to be big.

"I'm going to come here in a second," I said, straining while keeping up the tempo.

Nicole and Jessie moved to the sides of Lisa. Lisa came again for me and that was it for me. I pulled out, slipped off the rubber in a smooth tug and proceeded to blast little Lisa. Rope after rope lashed Lisa all up and down her chest.

"Holy shit," Nicole said. "That's a lot!"

Jessie added, "Damn, Joe. You should have been in porn!"

I gave Lisa a couple more squirts across her tummy and chest. 

"Oh wow!" Lisa said as she was still getting dripped on. "That was amazing!"

Jessie and Nicole rubbed it into Lisa's skin on her tits and chest. I rubbed it into her tummy. 

"Skin cream," I said, smiling. She smiled back. 

"Oh, it's so warm," Lisa said. "And you're so good!"

"Thanks, babe," I replied.

"Mmm," Lisa moaned.

As a last gesture, I knelt down and kissed Lisa's clit and licked her from bottom to top. I climbed up on all fours and kissed one of her breasts. A passionate tongue kiss sealed it, along with a sincere "thank you" for the wonderful experience. Lisa hugged me tightly.

Nicole pulled me over towards her as Lisa let go of her hug and I rolled over. She got on top of me in the 69 position and began sucking my cock. It didn't take too terribly long before she had me plenty hard again, especially with her sweet pussy and ass in my face. 

I savored Nicole's pussy. She had shaved herself bald and I could easily see all my favorite parts. I gleefully kept pushing her towards an orgasm, thinking about all the boys I'd met before at family functions that she had fucked that very pussy I was licking while she was in high school and after she moved up to Champaign after graduation. And then there were all the guys and fathers who've wished they could get between her legs over the years, fantasizing about her when she was on the cheerleading squad in high school. 

Her orgasm broke my idle thought processes and she was a bronco when it finally came. She shrieked and bucked those hips around, moaning and panting for me. I kept it up as soon as she had settled down and brought her to that special place again and then again while she whimpered. I found a condom and put it on while she was enjoying one of her climaxes. 

"You're so sexy, Nicole. I can't believe I'm so lucky to be doing this with you!"

"Oh, keep going!" she moaned.

I was determined to make sure she remembered "the time" she fucked her cousin Joe for the rest of her life. 

I put my first two fingers inside her and began stroking them in and out as I worked that clit with my tongue. A while later, she bucked around again as she reached another climax. She was almost crying.

This time I had her roll over on her back.

Yes, she was going to remember this Thanksgiving for the rest of her life.

I got between her legs and began working her G-spot and clit with one hand while licking and she ripped off four or five more, one after another. She was almost catatonic when I removed my fingers from her honeypot. 

I looked up at Jessie and Lisa and they were both slack-jawed. Lisa was still had my sperm in her hair and on her face while she watched the show rubbing herself feverishly. Jessie was fingering herself and moaning softly.

I popped up and inserted my cock. Nicole had another orgasm as I plunged all the way in, only this time I was on top of her and could hold her down while I kept fucking that tight little cousin pussy like there was no tomorrow.

She was now crying out "Oh god! Oh god!" as I railed that tight little punani.

I fucked her good and varied my position and hers frequently. She squirmed and panted, moaning with pleasure. I never let her get far from the next climax.

"How do you like that cock, Nicole?"

I kept fucking her at a fever pitch.

"Oh my god!" she grunted. "It's so fucking good!"

She must have been ejaculating or something because I felt fluid all over my groin, practically dripping off my sack.

"So fucking good," she repeated.

"Come on my cock again, Nicole. Come for me, baby!" I told her.

I reached under her and played with her ass while fucking her deep. There was so much to squeeze and it felt god damn good. Just playing with her ass helped her to climax. Then I fingered her rosebud and she did it again for me. 

"Oh, I like that!" she said.

I was starting to feel the very early stages of my orgasm building but I didn't slow down because I didn't want her to have a break from her nearly continuous string of climaxes. 

I fingered her asshole up to my second knuckle of my middle finger and she came yet again for me with a loud "Ooooh!" I was so incredibly horny at the thought of how my hot little blonde cousin was just about to make my cock come, just as she'd done so many times for her high-school boyfriends and her lovers after high school. 

I felt it coming and I pulled out and hopped up, straddling her tummy with my knees.




My Renaissance Ch. 11



"Sit up!" I commanded her.

She was half out of it as she sat up. I thrust my cock partially into her mouth and gave her the first squirt. She coughed and pulled back. I sprayed her face and chest with the rest, delivering lots of gooey stuff all over her.

"Oh man!" I said, catching my breath. I looked over and Jessie had her hand over her mouth and her eyes popping out of her head.

"O-M-G!" she said, talking like it was a text message or something.

Lisa had leaned over and was licking cum off Nicole's face like a cat.

I fell over on the bed, on my side, so I could watch Lisa licking Nicole. Jessie was right next to me.

"Uh!" was all Nicole could muster. "Uh, good!" she smiled weakly. "Uh, more!" She was grinning now.

"Holy shit!" Jessie said. She leaned over and kissed me. 

"Will you do that for me later?" she whispered.

I pulled her close and whispered into her hear. "Yes."

Jessie kissed me then smiled and helped Lisa licking up my juices or rubbing them into Nicole's tits and chest. 

"Joe," Nicole started to say. She rubbed some cum off her chin and licked it off her hand. "That was like the best sex I have ever had, bar none. Thank you, baby! Mmm, that cum is good too."

Jessie spoke up. "I counted about sixteen or seventeen orgasms Nicole."

Nicole just laughed. "It was so fucking unbelievably good!" She looked down at her messy red pussy. "Wow!"

"I think that naughty, incestuous sex turned you on, Nicole," I said. 

"Whatever it was, it was fucking incredible." Nicole replied, still breathing heavy.

Lisa looked at Nicole. "I'm so fucking jealous of you. I thought I had it awesome getting off five times!" She giggled after she said that and lightly slapped Nicole's tummy. 

Lisa turned to me and put her hand on my tummy. "And while it wasn't the best I've ever had, it was darn close." Lisa gave me a kiss. "Thank you, baby."

"Thanks ladies. I'll be right back," I said. I went downstairs and got all the girls each a bottle of water from the fridge and a Cialis for me. I heard a phone ringing downstairs in the basement. When I got back to the bedroom, I mentioned the phone and Nicole perked up. "I bet that's Marcus!"

She ran, stark-naked and still wet with semen, out of the room to get her phone.

"Who's Marcus?" I asked.

Jessie laughed. "Her boyfriend. He's a drug dealer that we're trying to get her to quit seeing, but she likes the bad boys. He probably wants her to come home and fuck him."

"He's got a big cock though," Lisa added, smiling. "Nicole's got a picture of it on her phone. It's like probably 8" long."

Nicole came stomping back upstairs ten minutes later, cussing. "That son of a bitch," she said. "He went to his baby's mama's house today."

"So?" I said.

"So, I guarantee you they fucked."

I laughed. So did the other girls.

"Do you think either of them had as good of time as we've had so far?" I asked her.

"Oh, hell no."

"So why get all upset? Dump his ass."

"But I like him."

"Nicole, he's a shitbag," I said.

"No he's not," Nicole defended her boyfriend.

"Your friends tell me he's a street pharmacist. Is that true?" I asked Nicole.

She didn't answer.

"Is that someone you really want to have a relationship with?"

She didn't say anything, looking down and smiling a little bit like she'd been caught with her hand in the cookie jar.

"Do you want to invite that drama into your life?"

She still didn't say anything, and instead just looked down at the sheets.

"Nicole - actually, all three of you ladies - soon you need to be looking for a relationship with a guy who will be a good provider for you and your kids, not bad boys or future inmates of America. I don't mean to sound like a father here, but if a guy clearly isn't marriage material - and that includes a good job - why would you accept a date with him in the first place? You should ask yourself the same question after the first few dates. 'Is this guy marriage material?' If the answer is no, then don't go out with him any more. You're wasting valuable time that you could be spending with a Mr. Right."

The all looked at me.

"Once you find a guy you like who would be a good husband, hang onto him. Take care of him, don't cheat on him, be honest and fuck him often and until his toes curl. If he's a good man, he'll do all those things for you and then some."

"I wanna meet a guy like that," Lisa said, giggling.

"I think you just did," Jessie said.

"Me too," Nicole added.

"He's your cousin!" Lisa said, pushing Nicole on the shoulder and laughing. "You can't marry him, you silly girl!"

We sat around in the buff and talked plenty more. We talked about some of Nicole's dumbass boyfriends and my ex-wife and all that good stuff.

"So why did you get divorced, Joe? You seem like a nice guy. God knows you're fun in bed," Lisa asked.

"My wife had a great love of credit cards and debt. That's not me. To make a long story short, I was worried I'd be eating dog food in my retirement if I stayed with her."

They asked me if there was anything else, and I said nope. The girls seemed to find it hard to believe I'd get divorced over long-term financial planning, but in my opinion, they had given little or no thought to their retirements. That would probably change in ten or twenty years.

Conversation turned to Lisa and Jessie's dating experiences and back to Nicole's boyfriend. I think we convinced her, after discussing it for another fifteen minutes, to dump this unemployed drug dealer dude who was the ultimate in dead end boyfriends.

Not long after, we began playfully touching and horsing around and soon I was getting visibly excited. My growing erection brought the girls like a magnet.

Jessie brought me a condom and put it on for me. 

I was initially going to get with Jessie, but Lisa tugged my hand for me to make love to her. I saw her pretty eyes and the lustful expression she gave me and couldn't say no. 

I slid over between her legs. She pulled up her feet and spread her knees wide for me. I leaned down and kissed her on the lips then around her neck to her ear.

"Fuck me," she whispered in my ear before purring. I almost melted. 

She followed that up by putting her tongue in my ear. It was so erotic. I slid my knees down and she shifted herself ever so slightly and my cock slid inside her tight snatch. She gasped. I moaned.

I took it very slowly at first and she worked that tongue in my ear trick while I was kissing on her neck. We were both breathing hot and heavy as our excitement grew.

I began pumping her, trying to let the head of my dick rub against the top of her vaginal wall to stimulate her g-spot. I think I hit the magic spot, because Lisa began to grunt and squirm around with her first orgasm.

We continued for probably twenty minutes. Lisa had rebuffed two requests to share me, one each from Nicole and Jessie as they were excited watching the lurid performance. Lisa came a few times while I was on top then she rode me for a while, getting herself off at least a couple of more times before she tired.

"I think I owe Jessie a good roll in the hay," I said to Lisa. I gave her a tender kiss. She wasn't sated, but she was damn close.

I turned to Jessie and pulled her over next to me. I got another condom and took the one off I'd been fucking Lisa with.

"Jessie, when was the last time you got laid?" I asked her as I was taking off the rubber.

"It's been about four months," she said quietly, as if she was ashamed that the other two girls were getting more guys than her.

"Tell me about it." I was now wiping Lisa's fluids off of the base of my cock and my groin.

"It was with an ex-boyfriend. He was horny and I was available. We went to his place and fucked."

"Did you get off?"

"Yeah, a couple of times."

"Mmm. Good!" I leaned up and kissed her. "Did he come inside you?"

"Oh yes!"

"Have you dated anyone since then?"

"Yeah, one guy. A black guy - a friend of Nicole's boyfriend."

She was watching carefully as I rolled another condom about two-thirds of the way down my cock.

"So what happened?"

"He got too drunk to get an erection."

"Probably for the better. Leave the losers behind, girl. You're a pretty girl. You be patient and you'll find a good man who appreciates your sexy body and who will take good care of you, not just some schlub who's convenient."

"I want to find a good man."

"You will. Are you ready for some more orgasms?"

"Oh yes. I got myself off twice while I watched you and Nicole."

"You did?"

"Yes, I did." 

"Good. You know, I like to watch as well."

"Is that so?"

"Yep."

"Mmm!"

"Are you ready? I want to watch you come."

She spread her legs. Her pussy was a little furry but at least she shaved her bikini lines.

I caressed her thighs then played with her vulva for a few minutes while I got her warmed up. I could tell by her breathing and moans that I was having the desired effect. She giggled when I touched her too lightly on her upper inner thigh.

"Ticklish," she said, smiling warmly. "But it's good."

"Well, thank you."

Soon, she was ready for me to lick her sex. I went down on her, hoping for the best. It was sweaty and a little salty but soon I had licked those tastes away. Jessie was squirming like a good little horny girl and it wasn't too long before she tensed up and gasped as her first orgasm washed over her body. 

Chubby girls need love too!

I kept on it and a few minutes later, she reached the happy place again. She whimpered and moaned like a hot vixen.

"Fuck me, Joe," she managed to say as she came down from her latest.

"Not yet, baby."

I reached inside her pussy with my fingers, found her g-spot and delivered her to a string of three orgasms in about five minutes or so. Her lubrication was running down her crack like someone had creampied her already. She was dripping wet.

"Please!" she moaned.

I stuck my middle finger up her asshole when I thought she was getting around to her next one and she shrieked. I couldn't tell if it was because she was startled or because she came. It turns out it was both. 

She smiled and laughed after that one while my finger was still up her ass. I could feel her anus contract when she laughed. 

"That surprised me, but it feels so good!"

I sat up, wiped my finger off and put my cock into her. Her big tits just jiggled on her big chest as I pumped that pussy of hers. She was rubbing her clitoris as I fucked her and soon I saw her eyes roll back in her head before she arched her back and climaxed again for me, crying out like a banshee.

I kept up a frenzied pace and she got off a couple of more times.

"Have you ever done anal?" I asked her.

"No, I don't want you sticking that big thing up my ass!" she said.

"Okay. Well, roll over and put a pillow under your hips."

She did as I asked and I inserted myself into her pussy. I didn't think I had to worry about going too deep, so I pounded her from behind. I enjoyed her plump ass cushion as I tore that pussy up. She came whimpering one after another after I broke the dam with the first one. I really worked her good.

I looked over and Lisa was eating Nicole's pussy and Nicole was clearly enjoying herself.

Seeing my cousin getting her pussy licked by a girl set me off.

"Here it is. Roll over!"

She turned around and caught my cock. I missed pulling off the condom on my first try but got it on the second pull. Jessie stroked it as she put it into her mouth and it began to erupt right away. I came in her mouth.

When I was done, she carefully pulled my cock out and showed me the results in her mouth. There was a pool of watery semen in there. She then showed it to Nicole and Lisa who were now sitting up.

"Gimme some!" Lisa said.

Jessie smiled. "Ghet fwo un!"

"You selfish bitch!" Lisa said with a big smile. 

Lisa locked lips with Jessie and the two kissed for a moment, moaning.

When they split up, Lisa now had a mouth full of semen.

Lisa looked at Nicole and pointed at the bed. Nicole laid down and opened her mouth. Lisa let the contents of her mouth run into Nicole's mouth, then they kissed passionately.

"Damn that's fuckin' hot!" I said. "Go, girls, go!"

Nicole sat up and she and Jessie kissed and then they each swallowed and smiled.

"That was fun!" Lisa said.

"I'll say," I said.

Jessie gave me a big hug and pushed me back onto the bed and ended up on top of me while kissing me and thanking me for the great sex. She just about squashed me, but I tried to maintain my calm demeanor.

"I can't breathe!" I managed to say.

"I'm sorry!" Jessie said laughing. "I'm so sorry, baby!"

"Thank you, Joe. You're simply wonderful. Can I take you home and marry you?"

We all laughed. "No, I'm not in the market, but thank you, Jessie. You're a lot of fun too."

It was getting late.

"Girls, I'm wanting to get up for Black Friday tomorrow. If you want to stay up, more power to ya. Make yourselves at home, within reason, of course. But I'm going to bed."

Nicole gave me one very lusty look while pushing her tits together while standing just a couple of feet away from me.

"I want you to fuck me. Again."

"Me too," Lisa said.

"Me three," Jessie added.

"If you girls can get me up, you're on."

Those girls took it as a personal challenge. Nicole was on my cock, Lisa put her pussy in my face and Jessie helped Nicole.

They got me up in about ten minutes, thanks in part to better living through modern chemistry in that little tan pill.

I put a condom on.

"On your tummy," I told Nicole. I slid her a pillow and she put it under her hips. "I've had dirty thoughts about that sexy ass of yours since you were sixteen, Nicole. Now spread 'em!" 

I put my face at her sexy ass and licked her ass and pussy from behind and that got her excited. 

"Oooo! Now that's a nice surprise!" Nicole beamed with a little chuckle followed by a moan. I'm sure she thought I was going to fuck her.

I worked her and she stuck her ass even higher in the air, spreading her legs even more to give me better access to her clit. I took advantage of it too. I liked her pussy and rimmed her asshole and she was so incredibly hot. She was so fucking close.

"Make me come, Joe," Nicole pleaded as I continued to eat her from behind.

I messaged her clit with my thumb while rimming her ass and licking that pussy. She came right there with my face in her ass. I sat up and stuck my cock that was now just kind of erect into her and she grunted.

Her round, firm ass felt so fucking sensuous and sumptuous as I sank inside her wonderful honeypot. It was so fine. 

"Oh yes! C'mon Joe. Fuck my young little pussy."

"You're such a naughty girl, Nicole!"

I fucked her pussy and my cock was fully hard very quickly. We went at it for fifteen minutes or so I got her off a few times, especially when I started messaging her asshole with my thumb. 

I was trying to come myself, thinking about how her other boyfriends had surely fucked her before. Finally, as hard as I tried, it wasn't gonna happen.

I sat up and stopped pumping. I looked around and saw Lisa.

"Lisa, I think it's your turn next. Why don't you get on your tummy like Nicole here. I want to tag you from behind. You've got such a sexy ass."

I pulled out of Nicole and took off the condom while Lisa assumed the position with that hot ass of hers in the air. I rolled on a new rubber and got back on the bed. 

I went down on her as well. Her ass smelled a little poopy though, so that kind of was a downer, but I still licked that pussy and got her all hot and bothered.

"God, I love that!" Lisa said. "Don't stop!"

I fingered that dirty bunghole and got her off before I had enough with the funky smells. 

I got behind her on my knees and admired her sexy ass as my cock disappeared between her legs. I fucked her nicely, and she was firmly on the express lane to more climaxes. 

"YES!" she yelled out when it came, locking up on my cock. I continued to fuck her something furious, slapping into her ass and pumping her like there was no tomorrow. 

"Fuck me!" she yelled out.

"Come for me Lisa, you naughty little slut! Come on my cock while your friends watch you getting fucked!"

She came again for me and then again before I had to take a break. I sat up and began fingering her dirty asshole as I slowly kept fucking her.

I could tell she was extremely close and when I returned to thrusting, she got off again, panting like she'd just run a race. I kept going, slowly building the tempo and her body's feedback told me I was getting very warm on my quest for that special place.

"Come on for me Lisa. Come on my dick again!"

She moaned loudly and trembled as passionate contractions washed over her body.

"Oh yeah!" she grunted. I kept fucking her until I got completely tired at the frenzied pace, unable to reach my own climax. Try as I may, I was having problems coming after all the earlier excitement.

I had Lisa roll over and got on her missionary style. Before I inserted myself, I put on one of those cock rings and she gasped even as the tip of my cock touched her clit. I sank inside her slowly and let the vibrating ring run against her clit.

Her eyes got all dreamy and then rolled back in her head. She came for me and I began thrusting when she squirmed around. 

After he settled down from that climax, she moaned with delight. "God damn that cock ring is something else!" she said.

Nicole laid down next to us and kissed Lisa lightly on the cheek.

"Make my cousin come," Nicole said softly to Lisa. "I want to see his cock shoot again."

"Oh yeah!" I said. Nicole's dirty talk was getting me hot.

Lisa loved the cock ring against her clit and she climaxed again even though we were taking things nice and slowly. Her orgasms came a little more freely when I picked up the vigor of the action.

"Nicole, sit on her face and let her eat your pussy," I told my cousin.

"You really are a freak," she said to me, smiling.

"C'mon girl. I love eating your pussy!" Lisa said.

Nicole carefully straddled Lisa's face and Lisa went right to work on that pussy.

Nicole's face soon told the tale of arousal and concentration as she neared an orgasm. Nicole was watching my cock going in and out of Lisa's pussy. I made sure she had a nice view, too.

Looking down at Lisa's sexy nude form getting off under me as I made love to her and Nicole on her face really perked me up. Nicole was now moaning and panting. 

Jessie was cheering on Lisa as well.

"Make him come Lisa!" Jessie said, reaching over to flick her friend's nipple or caress a breast as I kept pumping. 

I pulled Lisa's legs up and began to fuck her hard and fast, knowing my climax would come very soon. Nicole came first on Lisa's face and squirmed around as she came, moaning.

"Oh god!" Nicole moaned.

A few moments later, I was there. I pulled out and Nicole hopped off Lisa's face and Lisa sat up almost in time.

The first squirt hit her just as she started to say "Give it to me!"

More followed, splashing onto her face and chest. She didn't get much in her mouth as I was running out of spunk. 

"Mmm, good!" she purred as she wiped it off her skin and licked it off her fingers.

It was now approaching 1:00 a.m. I was totally wiped out.

I gave all three girls a tongue kiss while fondling their tits on my way to the bathroom. I took a leak, brushed my teeth and took out my contacts. When I returned, the girls were all three sitting on my bed.

I set my alarm for 4:00 a.m. and climbed in.

Nicole said she was going to go downstairs and not to wake her up at any four a.m. She gave me a kiss. Lisa went with her after giving me a good-night kiss, leaving me with Jessie.

Jessie seemed pretty happy. 




My Renaissance Ch. 12



[Author's note: First up, like the other stories in the My Renaissance series, this story a based very closely on a true story. I've led a great life these last few years and I'm merely sharing. Names and places haven't been changed. Thankfully our family doesn't read Literotica, given the sensitive nature of the incestuous encounter of sorts described herein.

As far as a court of law goes, until late 2013 rolls around (and the Statute of Limitations has run), this is a work of fiction. That's my story and I'm sticking to it (Nicole and Brian as well).

Yes, the first two-thirds reads kind of like "No Country for Old Men". Yes, we remarked the similarities in what happened in real life with that movie shortly after it came out about a year later and still laugh about it to this day (and count our blessings). 

With all that in mind, read and enjoy.]





Chapter 12: A little excitement.

The weekend after Thanksgiving night foursome was a busy one for me. In addition to Black Friday shopping and some gift-wrapping for Christmas, I was busy with my two new female friends. 

Jessie, the big, beautiful 230ish pound friend of my cousin Nicole came over Friday night and we went a couple of rounds of great sex. The next morning, we slept in and rolled around in the hay after breakfast. Jessie was a lot of fun and very eager to please me. She worked very hard to make me happy and left me sated. 

Before she came over, I was had a second thought or two about having a chubby girl over for sex. She made me reconsider that. She made love to me with a ton of passion and enthusiasm. We even took a bunch of photos with her camera. 

At one point fairly early in the night, we were out in the hot tub. Brian had just gotten home from Chicago. She told Brian we were nude when he came down in his suit to get into the hot tub with us. He shrugged his shoulders and shucked his suit. 

Jessie's mouth just hung open looking at Brian's package. "God, you're both packing!" she blurted out. Brian got in and sat across from Jessie and I.

Brian was staring at her bare tits that were half-floating in the water pretty much the whole time we talked. Eventually, she moved over to a seat near Brian and let him get a close look and then put them in his face. She actually encouraged Brian to fondle them. He did and then she reciprocated by fondling his cock. He stood up and she let him to titty fuck her. I watched, of course.

She really liked his cock and soon it was a half-blowjob, half-titty fuck before he erupted all over her face and neck.

We were out there with Brian for a while after that and he got hard again when Jessie began making love to me. She let him fondle her tits while she rode me, but she wouldn't let him fuck her though. She told Brian to get her camera, which was on the table next to the hot tub, and take some photos while we made love. It was Brian's excuse to get nice and close to the action both in the tub and later, when we moved to the futon for the sexy finale. 

Brian got some great photos of the moneyshot, including a stream of cum about six inches long from my cock into her mouth. It was a great photo.

She helped Brian with his stiffness by letting him give her another facial after she sucked him off again. It took about ten minutes, but it was pretty hot. I took some shots this time and everyone had a great time.

I asked her later when we were laying in bed after our bedtime romantic interlude why she turned Brian down for sex. She reminded me of what I had told her the previous night about not letting just any guy get inside her pussy.

"Attagirl," I told her. 

Lisa, the part Puerto Rican girl who was Jessie's room-mate came over Saturday night. She told me Jessie was talking non-stop about me. Jess reported that I was a god in the sack, my house-mate was as handsome as any Marlboro Man and raved about our time together.

"And then she showed me the pictures! After that, I had to call you!" Lisa said.

She scratched a literal notch into my belt buckle with her knife after we had sex the first time so I would remember her. I didn't get much sleep that night as we pretty much had sex all evening, night and slept into the morning.

It was pretty exciting and she too was quite eager to please the older guy in me. 

Lisa had some stretch marks on her tummy and bearclaw marks on her breasts from a pregnancy. I asked her about that and she said she lost the baby after a little over eight months. I gave her my condolences and she seemed to be handling it okay. "Yeah, I was pregnant and all I got for it were these lousy stretch marks," she quipped, mimicking the old t-shirt slogan. 

She did say that the father was someone she thought she wanted to marry when they dated before she got pregnant. When he bailed about six months into the pregnancy, she realized how wrong she was and for that she was very grateful, she said. "At least I didn't marry him and then have him leave me for another woman just because my tummy was getting big and I wasn't as sexy as I was when I was in high school."

I told her I'd give her some extra skin cream for those bearclaws on her breasts and she just laughed. She laughed again as I followed through later that night, rubbing my semen into her skin on her breasts after pulling out and coming on them a couple of different times. I gave her little boobs a lot of attention, almost as much as her pussy and that lovely round ass. I was like a kid at a candy store. 

She asked me if she could meet Brian and I asked her if she wanted me to give Brian her phone number. Brian was over at Rachel's place.

"If you don't mind. I'd like to date him," she said with a grin.

"You mean fuck him?"

"I'd let him get his way with me, sure."

I left her number and a photo on his desk. I knew Brian. He'd take her for a ride but treat her right.

Jessie had called three times last night and this morning, wanting to talk with me and wanting a rematch.  

Lisa left after breakfast, leaving me with her panties and telling me she'd like to get back together with me as often as I wanted. 

I called Jessie and chatted with her for about ten minutes, telling her I had to do some household chores tonight before going back to work tomorrow. In reality, I didn't want to be up late. 

Jessie said she was so jealous of Lisa being over with me last night and that all she could think about was spending more time with me. I told her that I wasn't wanting her to get feelings like that for me and she said it was hard not to. I told her to chill on the phone calls and messages, too. I might have to take her out of the rotation if she's going to get all weird on me.

My cousin Nicole called me a half-hour after I got off the phone with Jessie and said she wanted to talk right away. She didn't sound like she was calling for a date, but rather she seemed nervous. 

I invited her over to the house and told her to come on over when she was ready. Five minutes later, she was ringing the doorbell with some urgency wearing shades and carrying a duffel bag. 

"What's up, Nicole? Oh my god, what happened?"

She looked over her shoulder as she came inside and took off her glasses slowly.

Her right eye was swollen and black and blue. Her left eye was blackened.

Ordinarily Nicole was a very attractive blonde, about 5' 7" tall and 115 pounds with great legs, nice C-cup breasts and an ass that's round like a sister's.  Today, she looked someone used her face as a punching bag.

"Damn, what happened?"

"I got rid of Marcus Friday."

"Good! Is that who did that?"

"He's not happy. He did some of this Friday night. I stayed over at Michelle's place last night to avoid him and he showed up and caused a scene and beat me some more. Of course, he left before the cops got there. They're looking for him right now."

"Okay..."

"I have two favors to ask," Nicole said, looking out the window to the street outside.

"Jesus Nicole, you look like you're afraid he's going to show up here."

"Well, that's the first favor." She pulled out a stack of cash from the duffel bag. 

"Holy Christ!" I said without even thinking. That stack was at least six inches high and held together with three rubber bands!

"There's a little better than forty thousand here." She handed me the cash. "I know you've got a big safe here. Can you keep that safe for me? My mom and dad don't have a safe and honestly, I worry that it would disappear even if they did."

"Holy shit, Nicole. That's a lot of fuckin' money!"

"I know. But check this out." She handed me a duffel bag. It was heavy.

"What's this?"

"Open it."

I did. The odor of marijuana hit me. Inside was a brick of weed wrapped in black plastic with a chunk missing and under that was a full brick.  There was also a quart-sized bag with big, flat chunks of what looked like crack. And there were a dozen or more small bags bulging full of white powder. And pills - lots and lots of pills. 

"Jesus!" I blurted out. "Hey Brian, come here."

"So, Nicole, I gotta tell you, I'm not putting this in the safe." I was pointing at the duffel bag full of drugs.

"I know. I just don't know what to do with all that."

Brian came downstairs. 

"Damn, Joe. Nice wad," he said, looking at the stack of cash. He looked closer and saw the top bill was a $100. "Jesus."

"That's the easy part," I said. "Check out what's in the bag."

He pulled his flashlight from his back pocket and peered inside the bag.

"Holy shit! What the fuck is all this?"

"Nicole took it from her apartment after her ex-boyfriend beat the shit out of her the last two nights."

Brian looked at Nicole and noticed her swollen eye and shiners. 

"Can I stay with you tonight? I don't want to get beat again tonight and I've got to go work tomorrow early so I'd rather not go all the way down to Newman. Besides, he's liable to drive down there and cause problems."

I looked at Brian and he was looking at me. He didn't offer any non-verbal objections. "Absolutely you can stay. You'll be safe here, you have my word."

She gave me a big hug. 

"Thank you!" she said.

Brian spoke up. "I hate to be the party pooper here, but he's going to be looking for this. Does he know you're here?"

"No," Nicole said.

"I say we call Dave or Mike and have them take it and make a report," I suggested to Brian, referring to our friends who were cops.

"You live in Urbana, don't you Nicole?"

"Yeah..."

"There might be enough here for headline news and I know just the guy over at Urbana. I think he's going to owe me another favor." Brian was already pulling out his cell phone. "He's off today, but I'm sure he'll clock in for this."

"Is that cash his too?" Brian asked Nicole.

"It was," she said.

Brian turned to me. "How about we put about a quarter of that cash in the duffel with the drugs before Kent gets here. Without any cash, there's gonna be questions. If they find a sizeable amount of cash, those questions won't get raised."

"Nicole, is that okay with you?" Brian asked her.

She looked completely timid. "I guess."

"Alright Joe, why don't you peel off about a quarter of that and throw it in there and I'm going to call Kent and have him come over. Nicole, with the exception of the cash Joe's going to put into safekeeping for you, just tell Kent the truth when he gets here."

Kent was over about a half-hour later. I knew him only in passing from the hospital but he and Brian were like old friends from way back. Kent was a supervisory officer with the Urbana police. He took off his coat after Brian let him in and I noticed he was carrying a Glock.

"Kent, you know Joe," Brian said. I shook hands with Kent. 

"Good to see you without a lab coat," he said. We've seen one another plenty of times in the E.R. 

"Kent, this is Nicole, Joe's cousin," Brian said.

Nicole timidly shook hands with Kent.

"Nice to meet you Nicole. Did you burn Brian's toast this morning?" Kent joked.

"Her boyfriend did that last night and the night before. Champaign's looking for him right now, actually," Brian explained.

"I'm so sorry, Nicole. I hope they catch him."

Brian continued. "Nicole brought something of his over from her place and we thought you would have a good place for it."

"What's that?" Kent asked. 

Brian handed him the duffel bag.

He unzipped it and looked inside. 

"He's gonna be pissed," was all Kent said.

"She wants him gone," I said.

"Oh, he'll be gone. I'm not sure, but she might be looking at some charges."

"Already taken care of. I spoke with Chris from the SA's office and he said no problem."

Kent had a series of questions for Nicole. He made a call to the State's Attorney's on-call number and spoke with someone other than Chris and they too said no problem. They were interested in Marcus because he was obviously one or two levels up from a street corner pusher with all that volume.

Kent got on his cell and called dispatch to send a uniformed officer to come over and take custody of the cash and dope.  

After it was taken away, Kent told Nicole that when Marcus found out his dope was gone and she took it, he would probably try to kill her.

He told her not to go to work and find someplace out of town that Marcus doesn't know about and hang out there until Marcus is in custody. He also said that he was guessing that she kept some of the cash and told her to use that wisely and frugally to get her by in lieu of her paycheck.

"I didn't say this, but I'll also tell you to borrow a gun if you don't have one and make sure it's close to your bed wherever you sleep at night until Marcus gets caught. I'm sure Brian or Joe here could probably help you out with that including showing you how to use it." Kent chuckled.

Brian said that she was going to be here tonight. Kent replied with something like "sleep with one eye open then, folks."

Kent left, thanking us all, but especially Nicole and Brian.

We agreed to double-check that the doors were to be locked at all times while Nicole was visiting.

I had a couple of errands to do and Nicole tagged along with me.  

We came back around two and Nicole and I got into my bed and took a nap together. She cuddled up next to me and I put my arm around her. The nap felt great.





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I was upstairs with Nicole in my bedroom later in the evening. We were both surfing on the internet on our laptops and yapping about silly stuff. 

It was about eight o'clock when I heard car doors closing outside. I peeked out the window and saw four black guys dressed in the latest hip-hop fashion - meaning pants hanging down and grossly over-sized - get out and walk towards our front door.

"Oh shit," I thought to myself.

"Company Brian," I hollered as I grabbed my Glock 17 9mm pistol out of the drawer. It was in a holster and I slipped the whole rig on my belt. I grabbed the Sure-Fire tactical light and a spare mag and slipped them on my belt as well.

"Nicole, I think you should go to the basement."

Boom boom boom! "Open up muthafucka!"

"What the hell is that?" Brian asked from downstairs somewhere. I guess he didn't hear me.

"I know the fuckin' bitch is in there. Open up or I'll fuck you up!"

Whoomp! Whoomp! It sounded like he was kicking at the front door, trying to force it open.

"HOSTILES at the front door!" I shouted loudly. "I count FOUR!"

"Shotgun!" Brian hollered back. "NOW!"

I doubled back and grabbed my Remington 1100 semi-auto riot shotgun and charged it. "Coming!"

At least two of them were beating hard on the back door now. I wasn't too worried about them breaching either door. Not without a battering ram and repeated blows anyway. Brian's doors were steel-framed, high-security units and his walls were poured concrete inside some sort of plastic molds.

Brian was barking orders. "Nicole! To the basement, now! Call 9-1-1. Tell them we have a home invasion in progress and we need backup. Go! Go! Go!"

"Alright. Oh my god!" She was almost in tears as she ran down into the basement trying to dial her cell phone. 

"At least she was keeping half her wits about her," I thought to myself.

I heard her talking with the dispatcher as I saw Brian.  He had his plate vest on with his M4gery rifle slung up at low-ready. He also had his electronic ear muffs on. Nicole asked him for our address and he shouted it down at her. 

"Open up, you mothafucka! I know she's in there. I'll fuckin' fuck you up if you don't let me in!" Marcus shouted from outside. Boom! Boom! He was kicking at the door. 

Brian tossed me some foam earplugs in a little plastic bag. "Here, put those in."

I did just as I heard a big crash in back.

An instant later, the glass broke in the storm door up front. I could feel the massive adrenaline dump. I was in fight mode and I was ready for action.

"Open up or I'll fuck you bitches up!" 

He was beating on the door with something metal. There was a short pause then Whoomp! Marcus was kicking the front door for all he was worth.

"Okay here?" I said to Brian. 

Whoomp!

"Ready," he said.

"I'll take the back."

Whoomp!

"GUN up front!" Brian hollered. 

One of the bad guys was armed outside at the front door.

"Goddammit Mothafucka! I'm gonna kill every one of you."

I heard another crash in the back of the house and glass breaking just as I got there. I lined up on the door in case it came open, finger off the trigger and safety off. Right about now I wished I had more gun.

"Bring enough gun," I thought to myself from my training.

"Gun!" I shouted. One of the thugs in the back was waving a pistol around.

"What the fuck is wrong with these assholes?" I said.

I heard more glass breaking in the back of the house. That puzzled me because Brian's windows were all super-strong hurricane glass and the windows in the sidelights to the doors were bullet-resistant.

I peered out a window and the dumb motherfuckers outside were throwing frozen ceramic flowerpots at the door. They now grabbed the big patio table. Two of them were carrying it to the door to use it as a battering ram on the door while the third guy with the pistol held the screen door open.

"Battering ram in the back. Three guys, one gun!" I hollered at Brian.

Whoomp! They were trying to batter the fucking door down.

"Front secure. One bad guy, maybe two. One gun."

Whoomp! Whoomp!

The door was shaking each time they bashed the table into it.

Brian was hollering to Nicole. "Nicole, tell the dispatcher they are trying to batter the back door down with a battering ram. Tell them to step it up. We need back-up here now! Tell them that."

I had retreated back from the door and was now kneeling beside a wall, in what was affectionately known in firearm training schools as "low Monica", aiming at the back door where the door would swing open. The wall would offer me some cover and my position down low would hopefully catch them off guard.

The beating, kicking and shouting continued. I was so adrenaline pumped it was hard to keep track of time, but I was thinking to myself, "Where the fuck are the police? Why are there no sirens?"

All I knew was that the moment that door came open, I was going to fire a 12ga. rifled slug at center mass of whatever dipshit was unlucky enough to be the point man followed up by a load of 00-buckshot then reassess for other targets and pump them each with a double load of double-ought as well. I knew I had at least six rounds in my shotgun and I was trying to remember if I had seven in it or not.

We heard shouting outside then a scream. Then a "POLICE! Drop the gun!"  "GET DOWN!" 

The shit-heads out back ran and there were more shouts for them to stop. I was expecting the "pop" of gunfire at any moment. Sirens started coming on nearby - lots of sirens. We could hear tires screeching and squealing around nearby corners and a bunch of commotion. 




My Renaissance Ch. 12



I heard Nicole's voice from near the top of the basement stairs. "911 says the police are here." 

"Yeah, no shit!" I said.

Brian: "Stay downstairs! Tell them we're secure in the house at this time."

"We're secure in the house," Nicole told the dispatcher.

"She says to stay inside."

"No shit," I said. Brian was watching the front of the house and I had the back. A wall and about 15 feet separated us.

"Thanks for telling me to bring the shotgun but I'd rather have a rifle," I said to Brian who was around the corner.

"Eh, I think it's about over. We're going to be okay. Just keep your guard up." 

Brian's voice was calm and reassuring. I think Nicole gathered some strength from his cool level-headedness and control of the situation as well.

We heard a dog barking then snarling. Somebody was screaming like a girl out back. 

I went back to the kitchen, still in low-ready and looked cautiously out the window. The action was off to the left, so I went to the window in the next room. I saw a police canine German Shepherd biting some thug on his ass, through his boxers and shaking like mad.

"Oh, yeah. Rover took a bite out of crime," I hollered, laughing. "Ouch, that's gotta hurt!"

There was a dogpile as another one of the pot-throwers was resisting arrest. And two cops were pointing guns at the guy getting his ass chewed off by the dog. There just weren't enough cops to go around.

They got both guys cuffed up in the next minute or so. 

Moments later, I saw cops with shotguns and AR rifles running around, looking towards our house. They must be setting up a perimeter around the house out back. 

"They must have the whole friggin' shift outside," I thought to myself.

The knock at the front door startled me.

"POLICE! Open up!"

"Nicole, tell the dispatcher we're Code 4 inside and will be coming out the large garage door momentarily to avoid the broken glass - and you can come upstairs now," Brian told her.

I walked around to Brian who was unslinging his rifle. I safed my shotgun and leaned it up against the closet trim and Brian put his rifle there as well. 

"Shoes, everyone. There's lots of broken glass out there." Brian reminded us. He was already wearing his. I put on my boots and a coat and grabbed a coat for Nicole.

Nicole was crying and visibly shaking when she came up to the top of the stairs from the basement, still talking to the 911 operator. She thanked the dispatcher and was telling her that we'd be out in a minute after she put on her shoes. She then hung up after thanking the dispatcher once again.

We waited for her to put on her shoes.

"Come on, cuz. It's okay." I put my arm over her shoulders when she stood up.

Brian led us to the garage. "Hands up everyone," he said as he hit the garage door opener.

As it was about halfway up, he yelled "FRIENDLIES."

There were a bunch of cops cautiously eyeing us with guns drawn and shotguns and AR rifles at the ready. We saw an ambulance and fire truck pull up about that time. There were cop cars everywhere. Most of them had their overhead lights off, unlike the TV dramas.

They asked us to come out for a moment and we did. They all did a double-take at Brian's armored vest, complete with spare mags, first-aid kit, knife, flashlight, and all sorts of stuff on it.

They separated us and relieved Brian and I of our sidearms and folding knives while a half-dozen cops went in with shotguns and drawn sidearms. They looked around inside, satisfying themselves there were no bad guys inside holding us under duress. They took us back inside where it was warm and got our statements of what happened individually in separate rooms. They gave us back our knives and our pistols, admonishing us to be careful as we reholstered. 

We each told them about Kent taking away a big duffel bag full of drugs and when they checked and found out about that, they were even happier coppers.

One of the sergeants came back inside after another ten or fifteen minutes and told us they found weed, crack, coke and ecstasy in their car and all of the hoodlums were armed. They got Marcus and one of the other guys was wanted for murder in Cook County. 

"They had come to get their dope and kill her and probably would have killed you two as well," he told Brian. Nicole sat down and started sobbing. I wondered if the gravity of it all just hit her like a ton of bricks. 

"They weren't expecting hardened doors though. And they would have probably taken a dirt nap as it looks like you two had your own little welcoming party ready for them." He chuckled, looking at Brian's rifle and my shotgun.

The cop said their car would be towed and the only one that didn't get a ride directly to jail was the dog bite recipient. He got a stop at the hospital first.

To his credit, the cop sat down next to Nicole and patted her on the back gently. "Miss, I don't expect they will be out anytime soon. You're probably going to be just fine." They faced a host of serious charges but he told us the State's Attorney would probably plea-bargain half of them away but they would still be in prison for more than a few years.

He told Brian and I that we handled it well. 

He praised Nicole, saying that he talked with the dispatcher and she complimented Nicole on her composure and the excellent information she was able to give. "Without your help Nicole, we might not have gotten here in time," he said. That just made her cry some more. 

He recommended that Nicole stay with us tonight just to be sure of her safety.

He left us to chat with some of the other cops that were still in the hallway up front. A couple of the cops took a minute to ask Brian about the setup on his vest and rifle. I think they were looking for pointers when they found out how many schools he'd been to.

We walked outside while the cops were still there and saw the back storm door was trashed as was the front. Both were nice doors too, before the stooges had their runs at them. It was a general mess as well with the broken glass, pots and other trash. The damage to the back door was limited to dents. It still opened and closed okay. The table didn't fare so well though. It was a sturdy, heavy table, but it was now bent. 

The cops took photos and we offered them coffee or hot chocolate, but they declined and were gone pretty soon after that anyway. We asked if they would give us lots of extra patrol tonight and they indicated they would be delighted to do so.

I swept the glass up out front and cleaned up outside before we called it a night. Brian watched with his slung rifle from the garage while I worked.  My trusty shotgun was slung across my chest over my coat. I almost stepped out with just my handgun, but remembered "bring enough gun" in the back of my mind and grabbed the shotgun, just in case.

We had a "family meeting" downstairs in the basement after we got back inside to talk about what happened. We both praised Nicole for remaining relatively calm and making a good call to 911. Brian said he would get an order of protection for Nicole against Marcus and his friends listing the addresses of her friends and us as protected locations first thing in the morning. He also told her she needed to stay away from shitbags like this in the future but I think she was scared straight after tonight. 

The doorbell rang and we bolted upstairs. I still had my pistol on and snatched the shotgun up at the top of the stairs. I looked out the window near the door very cautiously. With great relief I recognized our neighbor, Mr. Robinson.

"It's Mr. Robinson." I said. "He brought his rifle." I smiled.

Brian and I opened the door with big smiles on our faces.

"Mr. Robinson, welcome. Come on in!" Brian said.

Mr. Robinson was our next door neighbor - a very old, retired career military guy who served in the Marines during the Korean War and saw his share of combat there and had a few medals as well. He was genuine war hero and kind of an adopted father-figure to Brian. 

Mr. Robinson was a no-nonsense, no-bullshit kind of guy who will size you up in a minute and won't sugar coat his thoughts on anything. I think he had taken a liking to me, but probably only about a quarter as much as I liked both him and his wonderful, sweet wife.

"What the hell's goin' on over here?" he said as he walked in carrying his beloved Samantha. "Do I need to stay on watch tonight with my trusty Garand?" Mr. Robinson hoisted up his cherry M1 Garand to emphasize the point. It was the same model rifle as he was issued in Korea and that American troops fought with in World War II.

Brian motioned for Mr. Robinson to come in. "Come in and sit down and we'll talk about it."

I locked the door behind us. Mr. Robinson leaned his rifle up next to the door and walked inside with us.

While everyone else sat down on the couch, I got Mr. Robinson a hot chocolate and heated it back up - leftovers from when the cops were here.

When I got back in there, Mr. Robinson was chattering away.

"I heard banging and some foul-mouthed yelling and I knew something was wrong. By the time I heard that big crash and saw two of those thugs bashing your table into your back door I had already broken out Samantha and loaded her up. I opened the window when I saw that one had a pistol and I was gonna shoot his ass deader than hell if he so much as pointed towards the door or a window. I had the front sight blade right on the side of his chest and the slack taken out of the trigger. I would have got both lungs and his heart if I'd have fired. That shitbird would have been dead before he hit the ground."

Brian and I laughed. Nicole was halfway in shock.

"Well, thank you Mr. Robinson. Joseph and I both had long guns and were ready if they broke in, but thankfully the police came very quickly and there was no bloodshed."

"Like hell!" Mr. Robinson laughed so hard he started coughing. His laughing was infectious as Brian and I were both grinning but we didn't even know what he was laughing about.

"That one dipshit with baggy-assed pants hopped our fence.  He couldn't run so hot as his pants had fallen down and then he heard the dog bark. The look on his face when he saw that dog about to get him was priceless. The dog bit him square on the ass and wouldn't let go. He was bleeding bad when they got that dog off of him. I've never seen a criminal so glad to see the police before in my life!"

We all chuckled, even Nicole.

We told Mr. Robinson what it was all about and he gave Nicole a few choice words and observations. "You're prolly a pretty girl without those shiners, but were you born stupid Missy?" 

He paused.

Nicole didn't answer.

"You born deaf too, Missy? I said, 'Were you born stupid?'"

"No," Nicole mumbled.

"Then why the holy fuck, pardon my French, would you want anything to do with a shitbird like this guy and his posse of clowns? Do yourself a favor and get your head out of your ass, young lady. Brian here doesn't need or deserve this kind of ghetto bullshit and I don't think your cousin does either."

Nicole was looking like she was about to cry.

Thankfully, he was done laying into Nicole and told us another story from his youthful days before he met Mrs. Robinson and how he had to beat some guy's ass for causing problems for his then girlfriend. He was quite a character and it was always great to hear him talk.

As he left, he told us he'd sleep lightly tonight and we thanked him for looking out for us. He told Nicole straighten up and fly right and then he was off with his rifle. Just then a squad car rolled by. We smiled and waved at the cop so he wouldn't draw down on old Mr. Robinson, carrying his ten-pound loaded rifle as he shuffled down the sidewalk to his house next door. The cop slowed down, but didn't stop. Old Mr. Robinson just waved at the cop and the cop waved back. 

Mr. Robinson was something special. You just can't buy neighbors like him.

Nicole thought he was a little harsh and we told her you won't find a better friend and ally than that old man, but if you're wrong, old Mr. Robinson will let you know in no uncertain terms.

Brian's girlfriend Rachel showed up not long after Mr. Robinson left. Brian cursed himself for not calling her and telling her to stay away tonight, just to be on the safe side. 

She was shocked and concerned about what happened. She consoled Nicole for probably a half-hour while Brian and I counted out the cash in the basement walk-in vault. We had retained $32,480. I strapped all but the $480 in bundles of $1000. I asked Brian if he was going to ask Nicole to pay for the repairs and he said probably not.

We secured the cash in a bank bag with her name on it and went upstairs where the girls were. They were merrily chatting away, much of my cousin's nervousness and tension relieved it seemed.

I put Nicole downstairs in the basement bedroom in time for bed. It was almost 10:30 and we were tired.

After I took a shower and brushed my teeth, I went downstairs to check on her.

She was still in the shower.

I waited for her. She came out wearing a towel and I got up to give her a hug and see how she was doing.

"Thanks for everything," she said. She walked closer to me and let the towel fall to the floor.

I put my arms around her and pulled her close. My cock was already starting to get hard. We kissed and I put hands on her scrumptious ass and pulled her even closer. She moved herself back far enough to slide her hand down my boxers and put my boner in the palm of her hand.

We took a couple of steps to the bed and I had her sit down. I kissed my way down her body, stopping at her breasts as she was sitting there, playing with those nipples. They were such great tits.

I continued my way down her tummy and to her mound. I teased her long enough to make her begin to moan and breathe hard.

"Oh yeah." she moaned. I kept coaxing her to that special place with my tongue's caresses between her legs. Damn, my cousin had an incredible body and a wonderful pussy.

"Oh god, Joe!" she cried out as her entire body clenched up as she came, arching her back and bucking her hips.

I put my finger in her and then a second. Nicole moaned loudly and squirmed. You would have thought I just stuck a big cock inside her.

I pulled her lips apart and savored the sight of the moist pink folds inside her most intimate place. I played with her g-spot while eating her some more and got her off a couple more times as I played around down there.

As she came down from her latest toe-curling climax, I kissed my way back up and reached over to the drawer and got a condom and a vibrating cock ring out.

"I've got a little surprise for ya," I said.

She smiled. "I've never used one of those before."

I turned it on. My cock was so screaming hard that it transmitted the vibrations down the length of it onto her clit when I touched myself to her.

"Ooh!" she cooed. "That's incredible!"

I slipped the tip of my head into her pussy. She was so damn tight.

"Go slow," she said.

I went slowly, kissing her deeply as I slid myself all the way in and held it. She climaxed when the cock ring touched her clitoris and she was practically convulsing as my hips were locked firmly against hers. She loved that thing against her clit as my cock was inside her tight, young cunt. It turned into about three more or less back to back to back orgasms for her.

I pulled out after her squirming slowed. He bald pussy looked so good, smeared with saliva and her natural lubrication and best of all, with my cock lying on top of her clit. I gently moved it back and forth against her clit and she just smiled broadly. 

"You're unfuckingbelievable. I've never felt like this before."

"Part of it is the naughty nature of what we're doing, my beautiful cousin," I said. "I love fucking you though. You're so incredibly hot and sexy."

"Are you going to fuck my tight pussy or what?" she said.

"Such naughtiness from my innocent little cousin!"

"Your sweet and innocent cousin Nicole is asking you to stuff that big cock of yours in her tight little pussy and fuck her good. Then you're going to pull out and come on my sweet, innocent face."

"God I love a naughty girl!"

I teased her a bit more than slid myself in again and began fucking her with the cock ring adding to both our pleasure.

Nicole whimpered a lot as I pounded that young pussy of hers relentlessly. She her bucking eased as she had her orgasms, I suppose because she was getting tired. The pleasure was so intense for both of us, and I found myself constantly resisting myself reaching my point of no return. 

We fucked and kissed for quite a while. 

"God damn, that cock ring is awesome!" she said between orgasms. 

"You're awesome!" I told her.

We changed it up a little so I could reach under her and play with her ass as I drilled her, pinning that cock ring vibrator against her love button. She came and came again, much to my delight. We'd been going at it for about long enough that the vibrations had made my dick almost numb - and the batteries were beginning to wane. This was good because I would have shot my load without the reduced sensitivity.

I rolled her onto her side and had her bring her top leg up while I straddled her lower leg. I inserted myself and I had the best of both worlds - a great view of my cock sliding in her and her tits and the feeling of her great ass. 

I fucked her hard and felt myself getting close. I decided to delay it so I had her get on reverse cowgirl. I watched as she straddled me and that glorious ass as she settled down onto my sheathed boner.

"Oh god, Joe," I heard her saying as she rode me. 

"Goddamn" muttered softly under her breath as she rocked her hips back and forth while taking a break from bouncing.

Her ass looked so good. It was spread from her sitting and I could see her little brown-eye looking back at me once in a while.

I held her hips and began fucking her hard. It was getting close.

"Oh, I'm there!" I said as I pulled her sexy hips against my groin. She came again as she apparently felt my cock twitching as I shot my cream into that rubber inside her. I just held her sexy ass there when it was over, admiring her body.

"Ah, Joe. That was nice!" she said softly.

"Thanks. You were awesome."

I went out and flushed the condom and cuddled up with my cousin.

"Will you stay down here with me tonight?" she asked. "I'd sleep better with you here."

"I'd be delighted."

She fell asleep not long after as I was gently flicking her nipple on that perfect specimen of female C-cup breast.

I kept caressing her breast until I fell asleep myself.

It was back to work the next morning and I woke up Nicole around 6:15 after my shower. We all had breakfast and sent her to work. Rachel went upstairs and got into the shower.

"I noticed you spent the night downstairs with your cousin," he said after Nicole left. "Damn, she's beautiful."

"Yeah, tell me about it. She said she'd be more comfortable if I slept down there with her. I figured what the hell. I did get to feel up her boobie while holding her before she fell asleep. It was nice..."

"You lucky dog. Is she single now?"

"Yep."

"Can I have her number?"

"Sure. I'm not sure how freaky she is, but I sure she'd go out with you."

"Well, I think I'm going to have to ask her out!"

Secretly, I wanted to see Brian fuck my naughty little cousin and the creamy aftermath.



My Renaissance Ch. 13



Chapter 13. Jenny's back... with me.

It was the second Tuesday night after Thanksgiving when I went out to meet a few of our friends for snacks, drinks and conversation at Perkins. My housemate Brian was prepping for a trial and said he was going to stay home so I headed out alone. 

It was packed. There were over twenty-five guys present and the restaurant staff put us off in our own little section. 

It was a big turnout as they had heard about the exciting night at Brian's house a little over a week before and wanted the first-person account of what happened. 

I had sent out an email offered a Reader's Digest condensed version of what happened to my closest friends and let them know we were all okay.  I'm sure it got forwarded as well.

This was the first time I'd really gone out since that night except for work and the gym.

I began by telling them about my cousin stopping by with a black eyes and a bag full of money and drugs and all the details from there.

Of course, they all laughed heartily when I told them about the police dog taking a bite out of crime - or in this case, some bad guy's ass. 

They had lots of questions and I answered as many of the questions as I could. 

Since the attack, Nicole had avoided her apartment, staying with friends. We loaned her a .38 Special revolver - an old police trade-in gun, with some petite grips and gave her the crash course on how to use it just in case. Thankfully, though, there had been no more excitement.

We were there for about an hour and we had moved onto other topics when someone tapped on my shoulder.

I turned around and nobody was there. I turned the other direction and saw Jennifer, the girl my house-mate Brian brought home all of two days after I moved in. 

She was giggling at me, fooling me with the oldest trick in the world. 

"Hi Joe. Remember me?" 

"Jenn! It's so good to see you!" 

I stood up and gave her a hug and held it. She felt nice and smelled good too. 

"You're looking good and as always, that scent is a perfect match for you."

I let go from our hug and noticed she was with another girl, a blonde who was fairly cute as well. 

"Thanks, you're such a sweetie and you're looking pretty handsome as well. How's my favorite home bartender anyway?" Jenn asked with a sparkle in her eye. She flicked her hair and looked me up and down. 

"Pretty good. Even better now that you're here." I smiled. It was obvious that despite her casual appearance, she had put some effort into making herself look nice. Jenn stood about 5' 7" and weighed probably 115 pounds or so. Her curly, dark brown hair was a few inches longer than shoulder-length, with just a hint of red. She was wearing business casual - a pair of nice-fitting slacks with some 2" or so heels dressing things up a little.

"And, who's this pretty friend of yours?"

"This is Melissa, my room-mate."

Her friend was wearing jeans and some sort of turtleneck sweater of sorts, and with her freshly done make-up looked pretty sharp. 

I took a second glance at Melissa and she was pretty. She was in her mid-twenties like Jenn, about 5' 5" tall and probably weighed about 160 pounds or so - a little heavier than I generally prefer, but that standard had changed a bit lately for me personally. 

Melissa had a wickedly cute smile and some gorgeous blue eyes that contrasted nicely with her long, curly blonde hair. She had nice boobs, too. 

I kissed her hand.

"Melissa, those blue eyes of yours are so beautiful! It's such a pleasure to make your acquaintance," I said.

Melissa looked back at Jennifer and smiled.

"It's nice to meet you as well," Melissa said. "Are you like this with all the women you meet?"

"No, just the prettiest ones, of course," I said, winking and smiling. Melissa just shook her head grinning. She was probably thinking I was full of crap, but I didn't mind.

I turned and introduced my friends at the tables arrayed around us. They were very charming and kind, complimenting the girls on their attractiveness. There was even some good-natured teasing at my expense.  Jenn stood quite close to my side the whole time. I couldn't help but wonder if it was Jenn standing by "her" man.

She made a comment to the guys to not take it personally if she didn't remember everyone's name. 

I asked her if she'd like to sit with us and she smiled. "Of course!"

I suggested everyone scoot over and we'd bring up more chairs, but a couple of my friends to my left offered their seats as they were done eating. They pulled up chairs at another table and Melissa and Jenn sat down. Melissa began chatting with a few of the guys down to her left about something or another. 

"So, Joe, how have you been?" Jenn asked me, moving in still closer, our bodies almost touching as we sat. I put my arm around her shoulders and she leaned towards me.  

"I've been okay. Busy, of course, but I've been okay. I was looking forward to seeing you again, but figured you must have found yourself seduced by the pool boy and ran off with him for warmer climates or something when I didn't see or hear from you again."

Jenn laughed. "No. No pool boys."

"Well, his loss. So what brings you here?"

"Melissa and I are just out to get out of the house for a while. Thought we'd see what was going on downtown after getting a snack - and by pure chance I saw you in here through the window when we walked around from the parking lot."

"I'm glad you're so observant!" I said, gently pulling her against me as I smiled at her then taking my arm away. "Really, I thought I might not ever see you again."

"Well, Brian never called me back. To make matters worse, I lost his number so I guess it was my fault as well."

"Oh well. The important thing is that you're here. So, can I buy you both something to eat?"

"Sure."

They ordered and I was admiring Jenn's pretty face as she talked with some of the others there. I found myself smitten, thinking how she could be so elegant and pretty out in public and such a sultry vixen in the bedroom. What a perfect woman!

She looked over at me. Her eyes were as beautiful as her smile. Thankfully, she wasn't talking to me because I wasn't paying attention. 

She gave me a little wink and a smile.

I winked back. "So, Jennifer, what do you do for a living? Anything exciting?" 

"I work for an insurance company as a claims representative. It's far from exciting. How about you?" 

"I'm a physician's assistant over at the local hospital. Good days aren't exciting. Exciting usually means someone else is having a really bad day."

She chuckled a little and we talked a little more about our jobs and co-workers for a bit.  

Melissa turned back towards us. "So, you're Brian's room-mate, huh?"

"Domestic servant, actually," I said. That brought a smile and a laugh.

"And cook, bartender and dragon slayer." More laughter.

"Jenn said you were sexy cute and sweet," Melissa said. "She didn't say anything about dragon slayer though." She was smiling warmly and winked. Then she flicked her hair. 

"She's flirting hard," I thought. "And Jenn's probably blushing." I glanced at Jenn's face and she was blushing, looking down at her blueberry muffin. 

"Well, thanks. I am really just an average guy. Now, if sexy cute is a receding hairline, then I've got that going for me." I ran my hand through my hair to emphasize the point.

They smiled and laughed a bit. 

"As far as the sweetness goes, it must be the sugar I put on my Frosted Flakes." Jenn grinned and Melissa rolled her eyes.

The girls talked with the group for a while longer as they ate their muffins. I commented to Jenn about what a nice muffin she had and she told me to behave, smiling and taking the opportunity to touch my inner thigh, caressing it for a few moments.

I took the opportunity to switch topics once she finished eating.

"So, Jenn, to change gears, I'm curious. What's your idea of a romantic evening?"

Melissa's ears perked up as she turned and looked at Jenn and I.

"Why?" Jenn asked.

"Oh, I'm just curious and making interesting conversation with two pretty girls," I answered. 

She paused for a few moments to think and Melissa leaned into the conversation. 

Jenn said a romantic evening is best spent with a handsome, old-fashioned gentleman who will hold the door for her and treat her like a princess. Taking her to a nice dinner is a must, along with showing her a great time afterwards and taking care of everything. 

"So, what's the most romantic date you've ever been on? What was it like?"

She paused and thought about it for a second or three and smiled just a bit. She seemed to enjoy the recollection of those memories. 

Jenn described getting picked up by a sexy guy with some flowers and taken to dinner at a nice, dimly-lit restaurant. There was a live pianist playing background music in the next room and she thought that was very nice. She described the food as amazing and the companionship as lively and light. From there, they drove a while to a state park out in the country. They parked and took a walk holding hands under the stars.  

She paused for a few seconds and then described how they found a spot with a pretty view overlooking a lake in the moonlight. Jenn said her date put down a blanket and they laid down and looked up at all the stars. "There must have been tens of thousands of stars visible. It was beautiful." 

Melissa giggled a little. 

"What?" Jenn asked.

"And then what happened?" Melissa asked pointedly.

Jenn grinned. "Let's just say we fooled around a little," she added, coyly.

"Did you fuck him, you little slut you?" Melissa quipped, laughing at her friend.

"Don't be a hater!" Jenn rebutted, smiling. "It was the perfect end to a perfect night!"

The two girls squabbled back and forth in a friendly banter and finally called a truce.

I didn't want Melissa to feel left out, so I asked her about her most romantic date. 

She looked down into her glass and smiled. She shook her head and looked at Jenn with a big grin before she started to talk.

I listened as Melissa described a date she had with a slightly older man when she was nineteen. 

Jenn cleared her throat and grinned.

"Okay, he was two years younger than my dad!" she admitted, grinning sheepishly. "But he looked like he was about 30."

Melissa said that the she had a major crush on this guy, who was in senior management at the office during a paid internship over the summer. 

He showed up at her apartment with a single orange rose for her. From there, he took her to dinner and after that, they went out on his cabin cruiser on a nearby lake.

"Wow, fancy!" I said.

Jennifer piped up this time. "So, what did you do on that boat?" She poked at Melissa and giggled.

"We looked up at the stars and talked about baseball," Melissa quipped.

"Huh?" Jenn asked.

"What do you think we did? We fucked like bunnies!" Melissa said, chuckling. Some of the guys heard that and they were now looking over, listening in and licking their chops or shaking their heads.

Jenn and I laughed. 

The girls were having a good time.

"Okay, turnabout is fair play," Melissa said. "Let's hear about your most romantic date, Mr. Flirtatious, and don't you dare leave anything out."

"Well, guys have a different perspective on things than ladies," I began. "The short version is that I was at my place with a pretty young lady a couple of years before I got married. It was one of our first dates and I wanted to impress her. I was cooking dinner for her and we had planned on going to the theater after we ate."

I paused for a couple of seconds. 

"Well, things were going great as I'd poured her a glass of wine and dinner was coming along nicely. It was snowing pretty heavily outside, but I didn't think much of it at the time."

I took a drink of my water.

"All the sudden, the power went off about halfway through my meal prep. I was like 'damn!' but I stayed calm. When the power didn't come back on in a few minutes, I went out to the garage and broke out the camping cookstove and finished working on dinner. I also lit a fire in the fireplace and some candles for light. It was very romantic."

Both girls were listening carefully despite the other conversations going on around us.

"My date was supremely impressed that I didn't let the power failure get in the way of cooking her dinner. Anyway, we shared a real candlelight dinner, with lots of big, fluffy snowflakes gently falling outside the big front window. It was so quiet outside and inside as well. Really, the only sound was the soft crackling of the wood burning in the fireplace and the warm glow of light it created. After dinner, it was starting to get a little cool, so we cuddled under a blanket in front of the fireplace after I tossed on a couple of logs, relating stories from our childhood while I held her in my arms."

I had barely paused then both girls were just looking at me, leaning in. 

"Go on," Jennifer said with eager anticipation and a warm smile. "No holding out on us."

"It was beautiful watching the snow fall outside, almost hypnotizing actually, and it was really accumulating pretty quickly. Of course we were nice and cozy in front of the fire with her in my arms. It was so romantic." I was stalling and playing dumb.

"I know there's some romance in here somewhere," Melissa said. She motioned for me to continue. "C'mon already..."

I looked at Jennifer and she was waiting for more as well.

"Well, yeah, after a while, we began cuddling and kissing." I was going to play very hard to get.

"So, did you get lucky?" Jenn asked with a wink, touching my hand.

"Well, one thing led to another and we had a torrid little roll in the hay in front of the fireplace. It was the first time for her and I together."

Both girls were smiling.

"Sounds like that could be a fire hazard," Melissa quipped. The girls laughed and I cracked a smile of my own.

"You could say there was plenty of combustion going on." 

I had them laughing and even blushing a little. 

They excused themselves for a trip to the restroom.

I turned back to my friends.

"So, who are the girls?" Frank asked.

"The brunette is a cute little thing I met a few weeks ago and have been dying to see again. The blonde is her room-mate."

"Dibs on the blonde girl Melissa," Matt called. "She's hawt!" He held his hands up like he was groping her nice boobs.

"Matt!" I said, wagging my finger at him.  "Let's be a gentleman."

"Hey man, she's got nice tits and a sexy butt," he said.

Matt was estranged from his wife. He had told us last summer that his wife wanted him to get a vasectomy so they could resume having sex more regularly and she wouldn't have to worry about getting pregnant again. He underwent the procedure and we teased him unmercifully after he told us about how he used bags of frozen peas on his nuts as the local was wearing off. That day will forever be known among our group of friends as "frozen pea day".  Well over a year later, he told us that she'd had sex with him exactly once since that fateful day. 

"As for dibs, that's between you and her," I said.

A few minutes later, Dan, another of the older guys in our group who was an old Marine from way back who later worked as an accountant for the Comptroller of the Currency before retiring, pointed back towards the front door, chuckling. "I think your girl is getting hit on." 

Two guys were over smiling broadly while taking a pass at the girls - at a restaurant! 

"I'm sure they'll be back here in a minute," I said. 

A couple of minutes later, they indeed returned. 

Matt began flirting with Melissa when the two girls sat down.

"Jenn, I don't want to let you get away again. I'd be honored if you would accompany me to dinner this weekend." 

"Absolutely!" she answered, hugging my arm.

We agreed on Saturday night.

We all visited for a while longer as the group easily accommodated the newest and easily the prettiest new attendees this night. Of course, they were popular guests. 

Later, while Matt had Melissa thoroughly distracted, Jenn leaned over to me and whispered into my ear. 

"If you can show me a fun time like last time I was at your place, I'm yours right now."

I just smiled. "What about Melissa?" I asked quietly.

"I'll take care of her," Jenn said.

We all talked for a while longer. Matt was practically glued to Melissa. She didn't seem nearly as interested in him. Of course, Matt's wedding ring probably didn't help his cause.

Jenn asked Melissa if she was about ready to go. Melissa said "sure" and with that, the girls put on their coats. 

I put on my own jacket and offered to walk the girls out to their car. Matt was shot down, but he got a hug. It was his consolation prize, I suppose. 

Jenn and Melissa said their good-byes to everyone and I walked with them out to the car.

Jenn and I were holding hands from the moment we walked out. It wasn't long before Melissa took my other hand and brought it up to her mouth and kissed it. She winked and smiled at me when I looked at her.

They were parked way back behind the restaurant. When we arrived at their car, Jenn asked Melissa if she was okay going home by herself. 

Melissa's sad face told the tale. She figured out pretty quickly that Jenn was going to be sleeping with me tonight. 

She smiled meekly and looked right at me.

"Joe, it was nice meeting you. When can I see you again?" Melissa asked me.

"Oh, I think you'll see me soon enough. I enjoyed meeting you tonight and look forward to the next time we see one another."

"I hope so." Melissa gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. I felt her boobs press into my chest through our coats. I also felt her hand slide into my back pocket as she held the hug. 

We waited for her to take off. My car was in the adjacent hotel's parking lot. Jennifer and I walked at a fairly brisk pace. I wasn't sure if it was the cold weather or anticipation, but I was shivering almost uncontrollably. 

To make matters worse, the car was almost as cold a well-digger's ass. A few minutes later, some lukewarm air was blowing out. We were both cold and shivering. 

"I want your number," Jenn said.

"Here, call yourself from my phone," I said, handing her my phone. She called herself and handed me back my phone. I saved the number in my phone as I drove along, managing to avoid running over any pedestrians, stray cats or random, late-night bicyclists while fiddling with the phone.

The trip home only took a little more than ten minutes and I felt butterflies in my stomach. 

"Jenn, I don't know about you, but I've got butterflies in my stomach like I'm in high school or something." I just smiled as I glanced at her.

She laughed. "Me too. I think it's because I really like you."

"You're such a sweetheart," I said. I reached over and put my hand on her thigh and she wrapped her cold hands around mine. I was surprised she didn't have any gloves with her.

We got home and I walked around the car to let Jenn out, but she was already getting out. I took her by the hand and closed her door and we walked together into the house. 

I noticed the light was still on in the study as we walked hand-in-hand through the house to my bedroom. Jenn was leading the way. I had to appreciate a girl who knows what she wants. 

Once in my bedroom, I closed my door behind me and Jenn put her purse down in my desk chair and took off her shoes and climbed onto my bed.

"Are you coming?" she asked as she noticed me just standing there behind her.

"You have a sexy butt," I told her, winking.

"Thanks. Now get over here."

I took my socks off and got on the bed with her. We began kissing and petting. Her kisses were almost electric. 

I began to give a hands-on inspection of that little body I'd fantasized about. Her ass was pretty firm. I went to reach under her shirt and she began to take it off. I helped her off with her shirt and she had a cute little pink bra trimmed with lace. I unclasped the front hook and looked down as I uncovered her little boobs.




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Oh, they were so nice. She had sexy tan lines under there and tiny, dark areolas not bigger than a dime around her small, but hard nipples. Her breasts were nicely shaped round A-cups: gravity defying and cute as hell. She had an eraser-sized mole about two inches under her right nipple and it just lent more to Jenn's girl-next-door good looks for me.

"I count myself a lucky guy to know you've got this," I said, touching the mole.

"I can't wait get lucky myself, handsome," she replied, reaching over and touching the bulge in my pants.

I kissed her nipple and licked on it. 

"Mmm!" she cooed. 

Her tits were delectable.

"I'm a sucker for boobs and cute tan lines," I told her. 

"Oh yeah?" she replied, smiling at my approval of her breasts.

I flicked my tongue across her erect nipple several times while fondling her other boob, and she continued to moan for me. 

"Lick the outside too," she told me. 

I did as I was told and she let out more soft moans.

She began to take her pants off and I helped her. She wore no panties. 

"Commando!" I said.

"Just like last time I was here," she said with a little wink and a devilish grin. Her pussy was shaved bare. She had some great tan lines down below too. 

She also had a sunburst tattoo a couple inches above and to the left of the top of her pubic hairline.

"Wow!" I said, without even thinking. "That's cute." 

I got off the bed and began to undress. She helped me out of my clothes and my erection nearly whacked her in the face as she pulled down my boxers.

"Whoa!" she said at the near miss. After she got a good look at my cock, she muttered, "Oh, damn!" 

She looked up at me as she wrapped her fingers around my cock and stroked it a few times. 

"You've got a nice cock," she said.

"Thanks, babe." I coaxed her to stand up. 

I pulled her tightly against me and we locked lips with her while I played with her firm ass. 

Her butt cheeks were cool to the touch.

I put her on her back on the bed and worked my way down her body to her feet, stopping briefly to examine her sunburst tattoo more closely. It had a dark blue flaming border and was fairly well blended from orange on the inside to yellow near the outer edges and inside the flames. It was about the size of a silver dollar - big enough to be noticed but small enough that it wasn't obnoxious. And checking out that tattoo was a good excuse for lingering near her honeypot too.

My anticipation was driving me mad. My erection was so damn hard that it was uncomfortable when it bounced as I moved. Every time I glanced up, Jenn was smiling and either looking me in the eyes or looking at my raging hard-on. 

Despite my first impulses, I took my time working my way up her legs to her thighs, building the anticipation and excitement for both of us. I tried to restrain myself as I knew I was going to put my cock inside her soon enough. 

She had nice legs, so it was by no means a burden to caress and message those legs and watch as she smiled and purred. Her breathing and squirming told me she was hot and ready and I moved closer and closer to my ultimate destination between her legs. 

"Fuck me Joe."

"Patience, my dear!" I assured her.

I rubbed her vulva before I finally began licking that sweet pussy of hers. She was already plenty wet.

Jenn moaned and whimpered with delight. "Oh that feels so good, Joe! Don't stop!"

She tasted good. I ran my tongue all around her pussy then in between her lips, enjoying every moment of it and savoring her slightly salty natural juices. Jenn threw her head back, squirming and moaning with delight. I had my right hand up playing with her little boobies as I made her feel so good.

"God yes! Eat my pussy!" 

She was very close when I started to push my index finger into her while licking her clit. She was tight – almost like a pubescent girl. It took some doing to get my middle finger inside her while I was working on her clitoral hood with my tongue. 

Without much warning, she arched her back and squeezed my head between her legs and let out a little scream. Then I got a couple of squirts from her pussy. 

"Holy shit!" I said. Some of it got in my mouth and it tasted a lot like natural vaginal lubrication only much less viscous.

"Ugh! Holy shit is right!" she groaned, panting heavily. "Uh!"

"Brian never said you were a squirter!"

"Oh, God. That was so good. I never got off like that with him."

I returned to her vagina and savored the taste, eating it hungrily. I stuck my tongue inside her as far as I could.  Jenn's body often shook and squirmed with delight in response to my efforts. 

I licked her from top to bottom. I even rimmed her asshole after a bit and that brought about a gut-wrenching orgasm for Jenn. I played a little longer and she was so incredibly wet you would have thought I had already come inside her. Fluid was oozing out her pussy and down her crack.

I put my finger back into her pussy and played with her G-spot.

"Oh! Oh! Oh yeah!" Jenn cried out. She was getting close again.

"Oh shit! God damn!" she moaned, squirting me again as she climaxed. Her whole body shook as she came. 

I watched as she recovered, catching her breath and smiling warmly for me.

I reached into the drawer for a condom and as I was unwrapping it, she said she preferred the natural feel. I rolled it on anyway. Moving closer, I eased my cock into her very tight little hole.   

"Oh, yeah," she moaned as I sank into her for the first time. My cock was so damn hard. She bit on her lower lip and closed her eyes. "Oh, fuck me, Joe!"

I went to work fucking her missionary style and she was very lively and excited, making all sorts of grunts and moans as she approached another climax.

"Oh, oh, oh," she kept grunting as I railed her good. I thought she climaxed a couple of times as I was fucking her sweet little pussy, but it was kind of hard to tell. She seemed so delirious with passion the entire time. I had to bring her back to reality just so she would French kiss me while I had my cock inside her.

After about five minutes, she coaxed me to roll over. She reached down, snatched off the condom and mounted me up.

"Oh, damn," I moaned as I felt my cock sliding into her very juicy pussy. I felt a shiver run from my groin over my entire body.

"I want you to come inside me when you're ready." She had burning lust in her eyes and was not going to be denied.

She kept watching my face as she rode me. It was as if she was possessed. Her nostrils were flaring and I could tell by the frenzied look on her face that she was intent on getting more climaxes. 

"Ah, fuck yes!" she cried out. Her eyes rolled back and she quivered as she came again. She ground her hips into me and I pushed back getting maximum penetration. This time I got wet as she ejaculated on me - a lot.

"Holy shit!" I blurted out.

"God damn, it's so good," she said, panting wildly. "Are you getting close for me?" she asked me, as she continued to work those hips.

"I've been close," I told her.

"Come with me then," she said loudly as she leaned forward, allowing me to control the rhythm. 

I didn't mind one bit as I felt her nipples brush against my chest and I put my hands on her sweet ass. I could feel the hot breath from her near-panting on my neck as I held her hips as I fucked her even though she was on top.

"Mmm. Harder," Jenn moaned. 

I rammed my cock inside her bringing myself closer to my own sweet release. "God you feel so good, Jenn."

Oh man, it was getting so close. The sound of our skin smacking together and her hot, panting moans right next to my ear were the last thing I remember before my nuts tightened up.

"Ah!" I grunted. Jenn was about to get her wish. "Ugh! Here it is, Jenn! Ohh!" 

"Oh my god yes! Give it to me Joe!" she practically snarled as she was starting with her own massive orgasm grinding her pussy down hard, squirting on me again.

I felt myself squirt the first couple of blasts inside her as I rammed my cock up into her as far as it would possibly go. "Ohh!" I grunted again as I squirted some more. I kept squirting until there was no more. I filled her little pussy and semen was beginning to run out. 

I don't know why, but sex with this hot vixen and shooting my load inside her made me horny as fuck. 

Also, Brian was a fool not to call this girl back. "His loss!" I thought.

She was just catching her breath laying on me after it was over. She reached up and pushed her hair out of her face and smiled as she was trying to catch her breath. "Damn, that was some great sex Joe!" She kissed me softly and I hugged her tightly.

"Thanks beautiful. Now, roll over on your tummy for me, I'm still in the mood. I want to fuck you from behind."

She looked at me momentarily in disbelief, almost as if she was asking if I was serious. 

"Okay, okay!" she said. She gave me a happy grin and climbed off. 

I gave her a pillow and she put it under her hips. Her ass was cute as hell as she wiggled until she was ready for me. 

"You've got a damn cute ass, Jennifer. I've been waiting for this moment since I followed you up the stairs when we first met."

"I remember that. I caught you staring," she said with a laugh. "Brian liked my ass that night too."

"Is that so?"

She smiled, looking back at me. "He did."

"I've got another confession to make about that night," I said to her as I was sliding my erection up and down her creamy slit.

"Oh yeah, what's that?" she asked.

"I was listening to you two go at it and it was hot as hell. Of course, my imagination was going strong too."

"Yeah, Brian did me well that night. My pussy was still tingling when I got home."

"Is that so?" I asked. I slipped my cock into her sodden pussy.

"Aww!" I sighed.

"Mmm," Jenn cooed. 

"Yeah. To answer your question, Melissa knew right off that I'd gotten laid. God, that cock feels so damn good." I was slowly sliding my cock in and out.

"So how did your room-mate know you got laid?"

Jenn laughed. "It was pretty obvious. She saw the wet spot in my pants."

"Were you that wet?" I asked as I continued to fuck her slowly as we talked.

"I was after Brian came in me twice and I drove home."

"Mmm. You are so sexy. You're gonna make me come talking to me like that."

"Fuck me Joe. I want you to come in me again."

I kissed her cheek and the back of her neck. 

"Fuck me Joe."

Her pussy, freshly fucked and loaded with semen, still felt like a glove on my cock. I pulled all the way out and she was gaping ever so slightly and semen leaked out. I pushed back in and Jenn moaned.

We fucked and she enjoyed a pair of wonderful orgasms. Each time I took a momentary pause afterwards to delay my own. Jenn had a dreamy look on her face the entire time. The second time I paused, kissing her softly on the neck while deep inside her.

Changing things up, I sat up and looked down to admire Jenn's very cute ass and those sexy bikini-style tan lines. I spread her cheeks and saw my shaft disappearing inside her, her lips wrapped snugly around it. I also saw Jenn's rosebud.

I couldn't help myself as I eased my index finger inside. She moaned with approval and delight. I'd pretty much stopped fucking her at this point, leaving my cock about half-way inside her and I concentrated on playing with her cute little bunghole.

I could feel the head of my cock passing back and forth with my finger. She was breathing hot and heavy as I pumped. 

It was fun making her squirm around and it wasn't long before her body tensed up and she let out a scream in delight. 

"Oh fuck yes!" she called out when it was over. "Jesus that was incredible!"

I pulled my finger out and picked up the tempo. I felt so close to an orgasm. I just leaned forward and really pounded her pussy fiercely before I let go. She managed to get off again just as I felt my semen coursing through my cock and blasting forth into her tight little vagina. 

Four, maybe five big squirts filled her and I pulled out and stoked my cock between her ass cheeks and shot a couple more squirts and a few dribbles onto her lower back and butt crack. Her ass felt so good as I slid my cock back and forth between her cheeks.

She started to roll over, but I held her there. I messaged my semen into her skin and kissed my way down her crack. She arched her back and spread her knees apart, pushing her ass higher in the air. I kept kissing down to her leaking vagina to her clit as she kept bringing her ass higher into the air for me. 

Spunk was leaking from her slightly gaping pussy and running over her clit. Damn, it was hot. I began to lick her. Jenn's moans and groans told me she loved what I was doing for her.

"Oh, Joseph!"

I slapped her on the ass when I was done and she rolled over and gave me a big kiss.

"Joe, you are amazing. Wow." 

"Thanks babe."

We cuddled there for ten or fifteen minutes, trading some pillow talk.

"C'mon. Let's take a shower," Jennifer said. 

I was tired, but sensed good things to come. Jenn opened the bedroom door and we walked across the hall into the bathroom. 

"Ooh, it's running down my leg!" she said, giggling as we were going into the bathroom.

Her ass looked good to me. I reached out and grabbed her ass and squeezed. I heard a strange noise and more semen ran out down her leg and onto her foot and the floor. 

"Oops!" I said. I hadn't planned on that. I was just copping a feel.

She just giggled again and put her index finger under my chin and winked at me. She surely knew how to make me feel special.

We got in the shower and I carefully washed her, making sure her breasts and pussy were clean about three times then well rinsed off. Ditto for her ass. She washed me very carefully and thoroughly as well. I felt like a teenager again with her.

After we were rinsed off, she knelt down and gave my cock a good tongue bath. It was already beginning to get hard again but after her oral attention, it was more like a rock. 

I had her stand up and pressed myself against her ass while fondling her little tits. She reached back and guided me in. 

"Oh baby," I said as I felt my shaft sinking into her sodden pussy.

I fucked her while fondling her tits and kissing her from behind. She was practically standing upright with her ass pressed into my groin.

It felt really good as I worked my cock in and out of her tight little pussy. We fucked like this for probably fifteen minutes or better. It felt good, but I was having a hard time delivering another batch of sauce. Jenn sure was having a good time though, so I kept fucking that pussy. 

"Put it in my ass, Joe," she said looking at me over her shoulder.

"Sorry, babe, but not without a condom."

"Fuck me nice and hard then. Fuck my pussy with that big cock of yours, Joe."

I did as requested. The sounds of me fucking her in the shower were loud, especially when I began to really pound her good. I held her by the hips as I fucked her hard, our skin slapping together in the water on each inward thrust. She held her legs tightly together to maximize my enjoyment. 

"Oh Jenn!" I grunted.

"Are you going to come in me again?"

"Mmm hmm," I moaned.

"Fuck my little pussy, Joe. Cum inside me baby!" Jenn said, half-grunting and half-shouting as she practically begged for it.

"Argh! Here it is!"

I threw my head back and plunged my cock as deep as it would go. I shot my load inside her and grunted repeatedly as I did so. It felt good - so good I didn't want to pull out.

Eventually though, it was inevitable. Reluctantly, I pulled out and we washed a bit more before coming out.

After we dried off, we went back to my bedroom. The sheets were a mess and it smelled of sex in my bedroom. I got some sheets out of the closet and Jenn helped me change the sheets.

I took the sheets downstairs to the laundry room and when I returned, Jenn was in bed waiting for me. We set the alarm for six so I could get her home by seven.

We cuddled together, spooning. I felt my eyelids getting heavy and despite how great Jenn's sexy body felt pressed against mine with my hands wandering over her, I just couldn't stay awake.

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She woke me up about 5:40 by playing with my cock. She went down on me until I was rock hard. Once satisfied with her handiwork, she mounted me up, gently easing herself down on me and slowly rocking her hips and moving up and down. We kissed and caressed one another while we shared some slow, passionate lovemaking.

After a while, desire took over and she really increased the tempo dramatically, along with her moans and groans. This girl just couldn't get enough and fucked me until she was in a frenzy.  Finally, she tired and let me get on top.

We were going at it for a few minutes when Jennifer had another orgasm and I felt mine coming on. I thought briefly about pulling out and shooting all over her, but when I went to pull out, Jenn had her ankles locked together, holding me deep inside her. 

"Don't you dare pull out, mister!" she barked at me.

I started to ejaculate and Jenn tightened her grip on me. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back and moaned softly as my cock was squirting inside her.

"Mmm," she moaned.

"Oh man," I said when it was over. 

"Oh, that was so nice," Jenn said softly while gently caressing my stubble-laden cheek.

"Yes, indeed."

I rolled off Jennifer and when I looked down, I could see a river running forth out of her still-gaping pussy. 

"I'm going to be thinking about you all day now," she said.

I just smiled and caressed her cheek while admiring her natural good looks.

We got up and hit the shower. We fooled around like young lovers the whole time we were in there. 

She wore her clothes from the previous night. They weren't slutty, so it wasn't going to be too much of a walk of shame when I dropped her off at her place. After we got dressed, we left in plenty of time for me to get her to get home by 7 a.m. 

On the way, I told her that Melissa had slipped her number in my back pocket. 

"She wants you badly," Jenn said. "She told me when we went to the bathroom last night."

"Oh yeah? She is pretty cute, I'll give her that."

"Yeah. She broke up with her boyfriend three months ago after he asked Melissa to put on some of my lingerie as they were about to have sex. She recognized it as mine and confronted him. He eventually admitted that he had taken it out of my lingerie drawer."

"Damn." I didn't know what to say. "From your bedroom?"

"Yeah. She told him to get his stuff and get out right then. And to make matters worse, about a month before that we think a neighbor of ours on the first floor caught him peeking in the window on her and her boyfriend having sex one night."

"Did she call the cops?"

"No. Her boyfriend tried to catch him but he got away. They didn't recognize him, but from the description, we were pretty sure it was Melissa's boyfriend. He had gone outside to have a smoke that night and never came back."

We were getting closer to her place and there was a quiet pause in the conversation. 

"I want to see you again, Joe. I hope you don't think worse of me for what we did last night," Jenn said, putting her hand on my thigh.

"No, it's okay. I like an aggressive woman who knows what she wants," I admitted. 

"Oh really. Is that so?" Jenn said. I could see a wicked little grin beginning to form on her face.

"Yes, indeed. Don't take that to mean I'm looking for a dominatrix though."

"Oh darn," Jenn laughed. "Just kidding. As far as Melissa goes, thank you for telling me about her slipping you her phone number. I know she's horny and you and I aren't in a formal relationship."

Jenn paused momentarily. "Well, not yet anyway. So long as you don't ditch me for her, I wouldn't care if you fucked her right there in our apartment on the couch. In fact, I'd kind of like to see you giving it to her. She needs to get some badly. Her last boyfriend was pretty lame in bed."




My Renaissance Ch. 13



"Pretty lame?" I asked, probing for more information. 

"Yeah, he was a two-minute man, according to Mel. What bothered me was that he'd always try to do things with her when I was around. It seemed kind of disrespectful to Melissa. She didn't want to do it and I didn't want to see it. But he still would drop his pants at any opportunity to get her to suck or fuck him in front of me."

"Well that's not good," I said. 

"No, it's not."

We were just pulling into her apartment complex.

"We still have a date Saturday, right?" Jenn asked.

"Damn straight." I looked over and smiled.

"Okay. You better not forget to call, mister."

"You have my word, Jennifer. I will call you. And you're always welcome to call or text me as well, although I may not have my phone on in the evenings."

I parked and elected to walk her to the door. When we got to her third-floor apartment, Jenn opened the door and pulled me along. Melissa was making breakfast and was already up and dressed for work. She hadn't put her makeup on yet, but she was still pretty. 

"Hi Melissa. How are you?"

"I'm well," Melissa said. "Hi Joe. How ya' doing?"

"I'm doing pretty well, Melissa. You're looking pretty spry this morning."

"Well thank you, but not nearly as spry as you two."

Jenn walked past the kitchen towards what must have been the bedrooms, stripping her shirt off.

"Jenn," Melissa said, turning her attention to her room-mate.

"Yeah?" Jenn said, stopping to turn around, now stripping her bra off in clear view of both Melissa and I.

"Jenn, you're such a bitch. You know that, don't you?"

Jenn laughed. "He thinks you're cute, Mel. So shut up." 

"I hate you!" Melissa said good-naturedly.

Jenn disappeared into her bedroom.

"So, Mr. Stud. Would you like some eggs? You probably need some protein and all."

I laughed. "I'd love some, Melissa." 

She was trying not to even grin, but it was funny how she said it.

She cracked a few additional eggs and began cooking them after scrambling them.

"Anything I can do to help?" I thought it would be courteous to ask.

"You can set a place setting for you and Jenn since she made it home in time for breakfast - if you've got time to have some breakfast."

"I'd be delighted to share breakfast with two very pretty ladies," I said. "You know, I didn't mention it last night, but you've got a very pretty smile and I could drown in those blue eyes of yours," I said to Melissa.

"You're such a flirt," she said, smiling and blushing at the same time.

"Flirt or not, it's true."

I finished my assignment at the table as Melissa went back to the bedroom. I heard her tell Jenn breakfast would be ready in five minutes.

She came back in the kitchen and I took the opportunity to steer the conversation. I told her I thought her idea of a romantic date was very sweet and romantic and that any guy would be very lucky to have her.  She seemed a little skeptical about what I was saying.

She couldn't help but smile again. "Mmmmm. Yeah, well, guys like you like skinny girls like Jenny. She's the one that got taken home last night, not me. She always manages to date the cute guys while my boyfriend's busy peeking into other girls' windows and jerking off into Jenn's panties. Ugh! Sometimes I hate men!"

"Melissa. You're a damn pretty girl. Just be patient. You'll find a good guy out there. Honestly, I would still be honored to take you out and proud to have you on my arm."

I continued, "I know a great little place about a half-hour out of town that's very cozy and intimate. We'll go have some dinner and while it's a little cold outside for a walk under the moonlight on a beach, maybe we could spend some time in front of the fireplace together afterwards. Maybe watch a movie. Maybe just talk."

"Are you a man-whore or something? You just fucked my room-mate and now you just want down my pants."

"Mel, that's not true. The offer stands, even if you want to wear a chastity belt. Think about it."

She cracked a smile even though she was trying to be mad at me. Maybe I was making some progress. She was a little cynical, that's for sure.

"Okay. You've got yourself a deal," she was hooked. "How about tomorrow or Friday."

"Let's make it 7:00 Friday in case I'm running late with patients. I've got a pterodactyl to wrestle tomorrow night."

Melissa laughed at that. "Deal," Melissa said, smiling and holding her hand out to shake. "But don't plan on getting down my pants."  We shook on it and she gave me a little kiss on the cheek. I pulled out a business card and gave her my cell number on the back.

Jenn came back in, now dressed for work, and we shared some laughs and conversation over a nice breakfast. I left not long after scarfing down my food so I wouldn't be late.

I gave Melissa a hug and then one for Jenn as well. 

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Jenn called me later that afternoon. "So, Melissa tells me you two have a date for Friday. I wanted to ask you about it."

"Just being a gentleman. I told her she was welcome to wear her chastity belt."

"She mentioned that but I think hers is broken after this dry spell," she laughed. "Just to calm my worries, are you and me are still on for Saturday - no matter what happens Friday night?"

"I wouldn't miss it for the world, you sexy thing you."

"Alright. I feel a little bit better."

"I'll be a perfect gentleman for her and I'll be honest with both of you."

"Well, she likes you a lot, but so do I. I wouldn't be happy with her trying to steal away a guy I was dating, but I guess we aren't dating yet."

"Jenn, I like you a lot, and last night was something I'll remember for a long, long time."

"I think I hear a 'but' coming," Jenn replied.

"I'm not going to stop seeing you because Melissa and I go out for dinner. Even if we start seeing each other regularly, I told you I'm not looking for a long-term, exclusive relationship right now."

"I know. You mentioned that. That's another reason I'm not completely pissed off here. If I thought I could have you all to myself, I'd be mad.  If I weren't so damn jealous about her fucking you, I'd probably tell her you were a great guy for her."

"Well, thanks Jenn. I'm really looking forward to you spending the night Saturday. Make sure you pack yourself an overnight bag. And you mentioned you had a lingerie drawer. See if you can find something or two in there I might like, okay?" I thought I'd completely ignore the Melissa and me part of what she said.

"Oh, I think I might be able to come up with something. You are going to ravage me again, right?"

"I'll let you use your imagination. See you around 6 on Saturday, okay?"

"Ciao!"

I put my phone back in my pocket, thinking to myself that it was going to be a good weekend. It sounded like Melissa and I having some time in bed was a sure bet. But no matter how Friday night went, I knew I was in for some torrid sex with Jenn Saturday.



My Renaissance Ch. 14



Chapter 14. Jennifer's room-mate slays me.

So, Friday arrives. It's date night with Melissa, the cute, blue-eyed blonde room-mate of my new friend Jennifer. She hasn't had a serious date since she broke up with her boyfriend months before and I'm going to take her out for a romantic dinner and then a movie at my place. 

I've got the house to myself as Brian, my room-mate, is spending the night with Sherri, one of his girlfriends.

I arrived at the girls' apartment to pick Melissa up at 6:57. I put a breath strip and looked in the mirror to make sure I didn't have a booger hanging out of my nose or pepper stuck between my teeth before I headed to her door feeling confident and in a great mood.

I knocked on the door at 7:00 exactly. Melissa answered a moment later. I smiled and offered her flowers.

"For me?"

"But of course. Pretty flowers for a pretty lady. You look fabulous, by the way."

"Well, thanks! You look pretty handsome as well." She gave me a kiss on the lips as she took the flowers off my hands.

"Here, these too." I handed the chocolates to her.

"This is no fair. I have a weakness for chocolate," Melissa said. She took the flowers and chocolates and walked towards the kitchen. Her ass looked good in those pants.

I gave her a little whistle and she looked back at me and smiled.

She looked great. Her face was positively beautiful, especially with her makeup. Her nicely tanned skin bore a striking contrast to her curly blonde hair that was all freshly done up. She put some effort into her hair and it showed. Her clothes complemented her figure nicely. Her snug charcoal gray slacks that were very flattering of her thighs and ass and her shirt was a sophisticated button down unbuttoned two short of where I'd have liked it but one lower than her mom would approve. She probably weighed about 160 pounds or so. At 5' 5"ish, that's a bit heavier than I usually date, but Mel had a nice set of boobs and a nice ass to match and besides, I wasn't taking her out expressly to get lucky. In fact, I'd told her to wear her chastity belt.

"You know, you didn't have to go to all this trouble for our little dinner date," I told her. "I would have happily taken you without any makeup in a sweatshirt and jeans."

"It was no bother."

"Well, I'm flattered you think I'm worthy to do all this for me. Thank you." I wouldn't have been surprised if she spent a good part of the day working on her hair and makeup. It made me glad I dressed up in some nice khaki pants and a nice turtleneck under a sweater.

I took her down about 25 miles south of town to a quaint little Italian restaurant and she loved the food and the small-town atmosphere. I was a little worried that she might be a tough date given some of her bad experiences with her last boyfriend, but she was a doll. On the way down, she told me briefly about how her last boyfriend had been jacking off in her room-mate's panties and peeking in the neighbor girl's window before she dumped his silly ass. I didn't mention that Jenn told me about much of that. 

We were shown to a booth and as soon as I sat down, she got up and moved over to my side of and sat next to me. We had a nice, light conversation over a glass of wine. When the food came, we tried each other's main course, feeding each other and acting like little lovebirds. We talked about some of our best times as adults. There were lots of laughs and giggles and it was a lot of fun. We hit it off quite nicely. 

Time flew by as we continued to learn about one another on the trip home. She held my right hand for most of the trip.

When we got back to my place, I had her favorite movie, "The Notebook", set up to play in the living room. On Brian's big flat panel, it would be pretty impressive - almost as good as going to a theater.

I started a fire in the fireplace while she powdered her nose. I also brought in a couple of glasses of pinot grigio to drink and some buttered popcorn. 

"My goodness!" she said when she saw the wine, popcorn and the movie I had selected.

"Wine and popcorn, the snack of champions," I quipped.

"No, the movie. That's my favorite. How did you know?"

"Little birdie," I said. A little birdie named Jenn, anyway.

We started the movie and she cuddled up between my legs and leaned back on my chest pulling up a fleece throw blanket up to her waist. The movie plan went nicely until the first love scene. It wasn't long after that she guided my hands to her ample breasts. I consciously took it slow, despite my first inclination to grope away. I didn't want her to think for a second that this date was about me bagging her, but her boobs sure did feel good.

It seemed I wasn't going aggressively enough for Melissa as she guided my hand down to her belt-line then still lower. Soon, I had my fingers between her legs. I remember thinking to myself that it was so warm down there under the blanket and between her legs. It felt so good that I put my other hand down there too.

She just laughed and said "silly boy."

She put her hands on top of mine, and she was now rubbing herself with my hands, pitching her pelvis and breathing a little heavier. Then the first moan came. She was prompting me to rub her pussy through her pants so I did. I kissed and nuzzled on her neck and she moaned even more. 

Soon after she sat up and took off her shirt revealing a very sexy pink bra. Then she shucked her pants off, much to my surprise. Under her pants she wore a sexy pink boy-short type panties.

"Turn around and let me see your sexy ass," I told her before she could sit back down.

She turned and I got a good look at her round ass cheeks. The cut of those boy-shorts really accentuated her buttocks and made her ass look good. I gave her a wolf whistle. "Damn, girl!"

"Your turn," she said to me as she knelt down in front of me, pulling the blanket over her. She unbuckled my belt and unfastened my pants and pulled them open. Digging briefly, she came up with my bulging cock. It was already hard, especially after she stripped down to her bra and panties.

"Jenn said you had a nice one," Melissa said proudly. "She was so right!"

"Thanks. You two sure are gossipy girls."

"Yeah, we're like sisters. She also said one of your balls hung lower than the other, just so you know," she laughed while gently stroking my cock.

"Did she tell you about my tattoo?" I asked. 

"Where? She said you didn't have any."

"I don't have any. I was just testing you!"

"You're so bad."

Melissa began sucking my dick. She went slow and easy at first but then put some vigor into it, moaning as she did so. 

To my surprise, she deep-throated my cock, taking all seven inches into her mouth. I enjoyed the feeling as my cock slid down her throat. She didn't just touch my abdomen with her nose, she had her lips firmly against it. My cock had to have been a good ways down that wonderful throat of hers.

"I'm going to shoot one down your throat if you keep that up, Melissa," I told her. She backed off my cock.

"Ooh. I'd better slow down then." She was grinning widely. "Because I'm nowhere near ready for you to come just yet." She winked.

She sat up and took off the bra and showed me her big boobies. 

"Wow!" They were big. They sagged a little but were pretty impressive. Her pretty pink areolas were a little bigger than a silver dollar and her nipples were rock hard. 

"You like them?" she asked, cocking her head to the side and pushing them together.

"Oh, hell yeah. How big are they?"

"Big Cs or little Ds. Depends on the bra."

"Oh my!" I fondled them for a moment. They were nice and soft. 

She soon went back to work on my cock for a while and I admired her technique and I kept trying to see those big tits. 

She apparently noticed my predicament. 

She sat up and put her tits around my cock and titty-fucked me. That felt good as she pressed her breasts around my dick and ran them up and down on my shaft. It looked pretty damn hot as well!

"Oh, man," I moaned. "Damn that feels good!"

She worked on it for a while then helped me out of my pants and off with my sweater and turtleneck. It was my turn now!

I sat her down and had her lean back. I went down on her, first sucking on her wonderful tits and playing with her nipples, then down to her pussy. I pulled her boy-shorts off and found a furry bush, although it was trimmed for length it seemed so it wasn't totally out of control. Thankfully, when she spread her legs, she had shaved her outer lips bare. It was an interesting look.

"Where's your chastity belt, young lady?"

Melissa laughed. "You broke it."

"Uh oh. I'm in trouble now."

"You sure are. Now eat me, will ya?"

It smelled a little musky down there but it wasn't too strong. I messaged her outer lips and her mons for a couple of minutes until I got her breathing not and heavy again.

Satisfied she was craving more pleasure, I put my tongue down between her lips. 

"Mmm," she moaned. "Oh yes..."

Her slit was so soft and wet. I worked my tongue between her folds and sucked and licked on and around her clitoris. Her excitement was slow to build, but when she finally had her sweet release, her as her whole body tensed up right before her pelvis bucked like a rodeo bull. Her thighs were clamped around my head as she bucked and squirmed as waves of pleasure washed over her body. 

The second one came much more easily than the first and again, she tightened her thighs around my ears and tried to roll onto her side. "Uh! Oh yes!" 

My poor tongue was almost numb. I sat up, opting to take a break.

"Spank me," she said as I was sitting up from her honey box. 

She rolled over and I smacked her ass a few times with my hand, enjoying one of my favorite fetishes. 

"Harder please," Melissa said.

I spanked her ass harder and harder with each swat, waiting for her to tell me to stop. She moaned and seemed to enjoy herself so I kept it up for a couple of minutes. Her ass was getting plenty red and my hand was starting to sting.

"Where's your belt?" she asked me.

"What the heck?" I thought to myself. She sat up and pulled my belt out of my pants and handed it to me.

"Now spank me because I've been a bad little girl sucking your cock and letting you eat my pussy."

She spread her legs and bent over the end of the couch, sticking her ass out. Her goodies were right there between her legs. "C'mon, I want you to spank my ass, daddy. Spank it hard."

What the hell. "Count 'em out, Melissa."

It was pretty light, but the wide nylon belt still landed with a snap. 

"Oh! One, sir."

Snap!

"Two, sir. Much harder, please!"

Whack! Melissa's ass was ample and very nicely shaped. I could see the shock waves spilling out from where the belt impacted. 

"Ouch! Three, sir. Thank you."

I took a break to feel her ass cheeks and rub them gently. She had a nice, round ass and it was now adorned with fresh red streaks from my belt.

I pulled back and let her have another one of moderate speed, similar to the last one.

Crrackk!

"Ooooh! Four, sir! Harder please."

I continued. The next one was easily the hardest so far. Crrackk!

She yelped and started to sob. "Five, sir. Thank you. Much better, sir."

I could see more and more red streaks on her ass where I'd lashed her with that belt. Her ass was becoming an angry shade of red. I caressed her butt and she stood up. "You want more?"

"I think I should be well spanked after a few more. Now spank that ass," she said. "Or I'll spank yours."

"Bend over, Miss."

She assumed the position again and I let her have it. She yelped as it was a firm one.

"You didn't count it, so we'll try number six again," I said in a stern voice.

"I'm sorry sir- YEOW!" 

The next stroke arrived before she could finish and again I could see the waves in her ass cheeks as the belt connected.

"Six, sir."

She began to sob again counting number seven.

By nine she was crying. I stopped at ten. She was starting to sob uncontrollably.

"Oh daddy, I'm sorry I've been such a bad girl," she said between sobs. "I'm sorry for making you punish me."

He feet were still spread apart after she stood up. I caressed her ass for a couple of minutes while nuzzling her neck until the crying subsided, then I let my caresses drift closer and closer to her pussy.

She arched her back and shook her ass for me. "Fuck me, Joe. No condom either."

"Are you sure?" 

"Jenn and I are both on the pill."

I stood behind her pressing up against her ass. Her butt felt wonderful against my groin. I stepped back and moved my erection up across her vaginal lips to her honeypot and eased inside. She was tight but extremely well lubricated. I almost felt light-headed it was so heavenly. "Oh, you feel soooo good, Melissa," 

"Mmm!" she moaned.

"How's that feel?" I asked.

"I love it, Joseph!"

I reached around and was fondling her very nice tits while fucking her from behind. It seemed like the best of both worlds, with her big tits in my hands and my cock pumping in and out of her tight pussy.

"Oh yes," Melissa said, looking back. She put her hands over my hands as I was squeezing and playing with her tits. "You like my tits, baby?"

"They're heavenly, Melissa."

I continued on. I kissed her neck from time to time, fondled those glorious natural breasts and pumped that pussy. As Melissa neared her orgasm she became more animated, grunting and moaning. I fucked her harder and eventually let go of her tits and held onto her hips as I fucked her. 

She screamed when she came moments later. After that, about every minute or two, she would tense up as she climaxed again. After about five or six of those, she seemed almost catatonic. She mumbled that she couldn't stand up any more. "My knees are too wobbly!"

She collapsed on the couch and rolled over onto her back and spread her legs, holding her knees in the air. That pussy seemed so inviting - and it was soaked with her fluids. "C'mon," she prodded me. I guess I was staring too long.

I got on top in missionary of sorts.

It was delightful to look into her sexy, deep blue eyes as I worked my cock in and out of her. It was effortless to bring her to a couple more delightful orgasms. 

"Your eyes are so beautiful," I told her one more time. She smiled and and tilted her head back. She closed those eyes as she came yet again as I railed that pussy of hers. 

When her orgasm subsided, she looked me in the eyes. "I want you to come, Joseph."

"Where do you want it?" I asked her.

"Wherever..." she said. 

I was there. 

I pulled out and shot her with stream after stream of spunk. It was huge. I was looking down, and her eyes were locked on my cock as big ropes of cum lashed her across her face, neck and chest one after another. 

She laughed as they kept coming. "My godth," she said as she reacted to a squirt into her mouth as she was saying "My god!" She laughed some more.

"Holy cow!" I said, laughing after it was over. "You're coated!"

Melissa sat up and just laughed and giggled as it ran down her face and dripped onto her chest and thighs.

"Jenn was right – you're fucking incredible in bed."

"Gosh, you girls sure gossip a lot!"

"She also said you're good for more than one round," Melissa added with a coy look as she reached over and grabbed my cock.

I wasn't feeling up for another round at that moment. It was getting chilly in the living room in front of a dying fire.

I suggested we move back to the bedroom.

"You got everything you need to spend the night?"

"All I need is you, Joe. And that tongue of yours." She touched my lower lip and leaned up against me with her naked body, kissing me, and sliming me with my own semen.

We picked up a bit in the living room and went back to my bedroom. She led the way and I watched as her round ass swayed, the red streaks from her lashing with my belt still prominently there. She looked over her shoulder and caught me looking and just giggled. 

We got back to the bedroom and I ducked across the hall to get a hand towel for Melissa. She was already sitting on the bed. She looked like a girl from one of those facial websites sitting there with all that goo on her. 

I handed her the towel and she wiped off much of it and excused herself to do a better job. "There's makeup remover under the sink and everything else you might need in the cabinets, babe." 

Her mascara was running and she almost looked like a clown but I didn't dare laugh.

Five minutes later she returned, sans make-up.

I smiled at her. 

"Ah, Melissa au natural. I like your natural beauty."

"You just like my tits and my ass."

"I like everything about you, you sexy girl. You're hot. And thanks for making me a lucky guy tonight."

"You did a good job spanking me. I liked it. It makes the sex afterwards so very extremely intense," she said.

"Well, the belt was certainly a first for me but you've got such a nice ass, if a spanking is what you want, a spanking is what you'll get," I told her.

"My ass is yours. Jenn's too I suspect. I have to confess though. I've never, ever had that many orgasms in one night in my life before. Thank you, Joe."

"Well, it's my pleasure. You're a beautiful young woman with a very sexy, responsive body. I see many more in your future if I get my way," I said, leaning in to French kiss her.

We made out for a few minutes, and my cock was ready for more. I straddled her face and let her suck my cock while I admired and fucked her pretty face all at the same time. She deep-throated me again too, much to my delight.

"You do that well!"

"Thanks. I enjoy making you feel good. You've got some lube around here somewhere, I take it," she asked.

"Yeah..." Was this heading where I thought it was?

"Jenn says you like to use condoms for anal. Get yourself a condom and some lube. I want you in my ass."

I got a condom out of the nightstand and put it on. I'm sure I was grinning like the cat that ate the canary. I wasn't normally a big anal fan, but once in a while I'm happy to try it if the girl wants it and can handle it. This girl Melissa was such a freak, I just knew this was going to be good.

I lubed her up with Astroglide and just doing that was fun for both of us as she cooed and giggled as I applied the lube both on her bunghole and inside it.

I got behind her and put my lubed up cock right up to her back door.

I went really slowly at first. She liked it and this seemed not to be her first rodeo with the anal sex gig. She was rubbing her clit furiously as I picked up the pace. She soon climaxed. Melissa was certainly one of those few girls who like it back there. She climaxed a second time and I had to take a pause to avoid my own climax.

"What are you waiting for! Hmm?"

"I'm going to come if I keep going."

"Joe, go ahead and come. That's the idea here, isn't it!" 

"You've got a point, I guess." I resumed thrusting in and out of her asshole and not a minute later I began to squirt.

"Here it is!" I announced.

"Ooh yes!" Melissa cried out. We climaxed together, with her joining me about halfway through my orgasm. Her ass felt so good.

I pulled out and it smelled a little funky which was one of the reasons I'm not a big fan of back door action.

We decided to take a shower and not surprisingly, after carefully washing each other my cock was standing at attention again.

There's just something about a sexy blonde girl, naked in the shower with you that can get a fellow excited - especially if she lets you fondle her big tits and round ass! 

She bent over and pushed back while guiding my cock into her wet pussy. 

We fucked in there for probably ten minutes before I gave up trying to come. She got off two or three times though, which was enough to make me happy enough. 




My Renaissance Ch. 14



We got out of the shower and dried off. My erection abated a little bit, but when we made it back into the bedroom, Mel got on her knees and gave me some of that deep-throat action and I was soon hard as a rock. 

I had her stand and then I pushed her over the side of the bed and mounted her. Soon, she had me stop and climbed on the bed. She slid a pillow under her hips and then told me to get on, poking her ass up in the air. 

"Jenn told me this position was awesome with you," Melissa commented.

"Well, I hope you like it as well!"

She spread her legs and helped guide the head of my cock into her and I began fucking her again. Damn, this was some good stuff. She felt so tight and wet inside.

I think I hit that magic spot for her a couple of times as I enjoyed the sight of my cock disappearing under her ass cheeks into her tight, pink pussy.

"You say you're on the pill?" I asked. I so wanted to nut inside her vagina.

"Yes. Are you wanting to come inside me?"

"Oh yes!" I felt it building. She felt so fucking good.

"Go for it."

And I promptly did within one or two more strokes.

"Uh!" I grunted as I blasted my very first batch of semen inside her pussy, making it a sticky, slimy mess.

I just kept gently stroking after it was over. Sex with Melissa was addictive. 

Finally, I pulled out and she started to get up as my seed began running out of her. 

"No, stay here. I want to see it."

"Okay..."

She rolled over, spreading her legs. I went down between her legs and began licking her clitoris. I kind of felt guilty I didn't last longer on the last two rounds. Melissa, while not a hot, skinny model, was still a very sexy woman who deserved the best I had to offer especially as she was eager to please me. 

She loved me going down on her earlier and displayed no anxiety about me eating her pussy now, even with the sex fluids leaking from her. She moaned, groaned and pitched her hips as I brought her closer and closer to another climax before the damn broke and she squirmed and moaned like a good little sex freak. She clamped my head with her thighs again, which I was beginning to get slightly annoyed with. 

I started to get up after she came and she moaned, "No! More!" She wouldn't let me take my head away. Finally, I had to take a break after she got off again.

"Damn, I've never had a guy who could eat pussy as good as you. And after coming in me, too. That's a first," Melissa said, clearly flushed with a dreamy afterglow. God damn she was sexy!

"Well, thanks. One request though," I said.

"Anything, baby!"

"Don't crush my head quite so hard between your legs when you come, okay?"

She began laughing out loud. "I'm so sorry, babe! I had no idea." She just kept laughing almost hysterically. "I'm so sorry!"

"Ha ha," I said in a deadpan tone.

She kept laughing and put her hands on the sides of my face and gave me some tender kisses.

"I'm so sorry. I'll try not to do that anymore." Thankfully, she was about done chuckling at my misfortune.

She wanted another round but I was beat after a full day at work, an out-of-town date and a couple of hours of hot sex. I was ready for sleep.

She insisted on sucking my cock so I let her. She got me hard again and rode me for ten minutes before she tired out. I got on top but lost my erection after a couple of minutes. My mind just wasn't in the game any longer. 

I got up and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and take out my contacts. Melissa followed and took a leak while I brushed my teeth next to her. She watched and giggled as I took a leak after taking my contacts out.

We returned to the bedroom and I settled in next to her and drifted off to sleep. I slept well too.

I slept well until 5:04 a.m. when I awoke to her climbing back into bed. She had returned from a potty trip and was feeling amorous. She slid up against me and began stroking my dick.

"Let me visit the little boys room, okay?"

I had to take a leak myself, especially if I was going to have someone sitting on my bladder. I also brushed my teeth before returning.

She went down on me and soon had me standing at attention for her. She slid on and this time, I managed to hold off, despite her very aerobic and animated lovemaking. This girl could give lessons to porn stars.

She rode my cock like a champion rodeo star, ripping off orgasms one after another. She was doing a great job keeping me right on the edge of my own climax. I had to think about dead babies, boiling rabbits and roadkill to keep from squirting.

Then it was my turn to be on top. It took me a couple of minutes to bring her back to her happy plateau, but once there, her climaxes came one after another and just as they began to slow, I fingered her asshole and she came some more. Finally, it was time and I told her I was going to cum. She held my hips tight against her groin with her legs locked tight behind me as we climaxed together.

After our orgasms subsided, we just remained still, kissing and moaning with delight. I'd squeeze my pelvic muscle and she'd giggle at the feeling of my cock twitching. Then she'd reciprocate. Soon, though, she pushed my dick out, along with a lot of very watery semen.

"I can't move," she said, laughing. "That was beyond wonderful, Joe!"

"Thanks baby," I said. "Do you want a water or anything?"

"Please!"

I got her a water and she promptly drank most of it. Then she rolled over next to me and I was back to sleep again shortly after she cuddled up next to me. 

She woke me up about a half-hour later. She had to be at work by 7:00 a.m. and had showered already. I gave her a ride to her apartment where she gave me a quick kiss after making me promise to see her again. I reminded her that she had my number as well now and with that, she ran upstairs to change clothes before leaving for work. 

It turned out that it didn't take long for the phone to ring.



My Renaissance Ch. 15



Chapter 15. Jenny and Melissa: Double delicious and delectable.



Jenn called me around two o'clock the next day, Saturday, and said that her room-mate Melissa was walking on clouds when she got home after work.

"What did you do to that girl?"

"What do you mean?"

"I've never seen her this happy and carefree since I've known her! She's still glowing from your date last night!"

"God, please don't tell me she's fallen in love with me," I said, being unusually candid.

"Well, could be. Certainly your tongue from what she told me," Jenn laughed. "I wanted to ask, can we both come over tonight?"

"Both?" I asked, seeking some clarification. "I thought you and I had a date planned."

"Yeah, think of it as a double date of sorts," she replied. "We had a nice talk after she got home. We agreed, all things considered, to share you instead of compete for you.  And we've got a surprise for you."

"Okay. Brian's going to have his girlfriend over though. It's movie night. You want me to come over to your place or are you okay staying here?"

"Are you kidding? We love your place!"

"I didn't know how you felt about seeing Brian."

"He's a nice guy who treated me okay. I'm much happier with you though."

"No hard feelings about him not calling you back?"

"I owe him for introducing me to you. I'm not mad at him." 

We agreed that they would come over around six for steaks and potatoes and plan to spend the night. 

Nothing like making plans for a hot threesome! 

I got off the phone, stoked for a night of debauchery with two sexy young ladies. I did my chores, including changing sheets and errands around town, which included buying more sets of sheets. 

When I got back to the house, Brian's car was in the garage and Sherri's BMW was parked along the curb out front. I went inside and the two of them were in the hot tub making out. Sherri was Brian's "other" girlfriend. She was 32, a single mom with two kids and a pretty blonde. She was about 5' 5" tall, maybe 115 pounds and had a bit of a muscular build. She did interior design for a living. 

She was a natural blonde and I knew from picking up her clothes in the living room one morning a while back that she wore a 32A bra and her little lime-green panties were size 5. Trust me, I'm sorry I wasn't awake for that night!

She and Brian had been friends with benefits since shortly after Brian moved back into town. In the last few months, they had apparently hooked up a little more regularly as she and the hubby were separated and she was now living with her mom and two kids.  Even at that, she had only been over to the house once or twice.

There was some music playing softly. I walked in to say hi. Sherri slid lower in the water as I approached, modesty taking over.

"Hi Sherri! Hi Brian."

"Howdy!" Brian said.

"Hey, I've got a couple of girls going to join us for dinner tonight. They are going to stick around for movie night too if you don't mind."

"The more the merrier," Brian said.

"Two?" Sherri asked.

"Yep. Melissa and Jenn. I've got to pick things up a bit so I'll let you two be."

I headed upstairs to get in the shower. 

After getting cleaned up, I went downstairs and peeked out into the Florida room where the Jacuzzi was. Brian had Sherri bent over the side of the tub and was putting he wood to her. She was grunting as he was thrusting. He was looking down at her ass as his cock slamming into her. 

My dick was hard pretty quick, hearing their bodies slap together and seeing part of Sherri's profile. I really wanted to see Sherri getting fucked but I thought it would be rude to invite myself in, so I left and picked things up a little bit before the girls came over.

I went to the kitchen to make myself a drink and then upstairs to change the sheets. My "dates" would be over shortly and with any luck, I'd be out in that tub later this evening putting some wood to a pair of pretty girls myself. 

I put the stuff in the laundry room and found myself back in the kitchen considering logistics for dinner.  

Brian and Sherri came out of the Florida room wearing towels. 

"Hi guys. It's good to see you Sherri!" I said, genuinely glad to her. I asked Brian months ago to see if she was game for a threesome. That was before I moved in. I wondered if he had asked her yet.

"Hi Joe."

I walked over and I kissed the back of her hand and complimented her on how pretty and glowing she looked. 

"My goodness. Such you are such gentleman!" she exclaimed. 

"My dear Sherri, chivalry is not dead. Not around here anyway," Brian replied.

"Brian's stealing my lines, Lady Sherri. Would you like some steak and potatoes for dinner? I trust you're not a grazer, are you?"

"I like mine medium rare," she shot back, winking.

Brian said that he and Sherri were going upstairs to get ready. I told them to take their time and I'd get dinner going and it would be ready around 6:15 or so.

The girls showed up at 5:50. Brian let them in and summoned me. They each brought an overnight bag and looked great. I wasn't sure what the surprise was but I was pretty sure it was in those bags. 

Jenn gave me a hug and a kiss and Melissa was right behind for hers. She too gave me a hug and a kiss and whispered "You're so getting lucky tonight" in my ear before kissing it. 

I took their coats and noticed right away that Jenn was braless, in some fairly tight jeans. Her cute little 32 A-cup boobies bounced around under her form-fitting shirt, nipples poking through. I glanced to her from head to toe and then turned to Melissa who was wearing a low-cut black top, showing off her ample cleavage from those 38-D breasts. Both girls smelled delightful. 

I introduced them to Sherri, who had materialized from upstairs, and took them upstairs to drop off their bags.

Dinner went exceedingly well. The grill cooperated and the steaks were wonderful and cooked pretty well. I wasn't the world's greatest on the grill, but I managed tonight. Sherri was impressed with both the steak and the wine. More importantly, Jenn and Melissa were having a great time and were equally impressed. 

I was happy there was no apparent tension or stress between Jennifer and Brian. I'm sure Sherri had no idea that Brian and Jennifer had fucked here just a few weeks ago. 

It was a good meal and Brian thoughtfully volunteered to do the cleanup with Sherri. I loaded and lit the fireplace, stacked some wood for later and threw out a couple of warm, fleece blankets onto the couch and loveseat. Soon, the fire was going nicely and the dining room and kitchen were spotless.

We settled down for a movie – something Brian had downloaded from the Internet that had just come out in theaters the week before. I mixed up some drinks for everyone while Brian made the popcorn. The girls chatted while we were getting things ready.

The movie was a chick flick and the girls loved it. During the movie, there was plenty of groping and kissing going on. It was almost like the back row of a theater on a Friday night when the high school kids are around. 

The two girls and I had the couch and Brian and Sherri were on the loveseat. After the movie, the girls ran off in a pack to the bathroom as females love to do. Brian queued up the second movie, I made the drinks while the girls conspired to do who knows what.

When they came back, the girls took me up to our bedrooms to change into something "more comfortable."

Mel and Jenn made me wait outside while they changed. When they came out I took one glance and said "Holy shit!"

They came out in somewhat matching black boy-shorts on under a black halter top that was cut like a sports bra only it and the boy-shorts were made of a thick fishnet material. In good light, there was little left to the imagination as both girls' nipples and areolas were only slightly obscured and Melissa's freshly trimmed up bush, now a much smaller triangle was visible. Both girls' nipples were erect.

"Whatcha think, Joe?" Jenn asked.

"I think I want to skip the movie," I said.

"Easy tiger," Mel said in a sexy voice. "You can have us any way you want soon enough."

My cock was stirring in my pants.

Then Sherri walked out of Brian's bedroom. 

"Wow!" I drooled.

She was wearing a very thin wife-beater shirt that was practically see-through. Her 32-A boobies and her areolas and nipples weren't at all hard to see. Even her tan lines were evident. I tried not to stare, but it was difficult not to, especially as I'm a sucker for small breasts and Sherri's 32-As fit that description. She was also wearing a pair of black semi-sheer panties.

"I feel like a kid in a candy store," I stammered, trying to keep my jaw off the floor.

"I know you've been wanting to see me like this for awhile," Sherri said. "We're going to make you boys horny tonight."

"I think he's already there," Jenn said looking down at my erection in my pants.

"Let's go down and see how Brian's doing," Sherri said.

With that, the girls giggled their way downstairs, stopping first to turn the heat up a couple of degrees. I can't say as I blamed them. 

I changed into some flannel pajama boxers and a t-shirt and went back downstairs. 

The girls were in the kitchen "helping" Brian make some popcorn. Brian was trying to be "normal" with three pretty and nearly naked girls helping him, but his eyes darting to snatch a peek when he thought he could get away with it told the tale.

"Brian, they want us to look," I said.

He laughed. "I'm trying to be a gentleman."

"Resistance is futile," I said in my best Borg impression.

All of us laughed.

I went back into the living room and threw a trio of logs on the fire and then climbed under a blanket for the second movie. It didn't take long for things to heat up. Brian was on the love seat, with Sherri reclined on his chest. One hand was under her shirt playing with her little tits and the other was between her legs. She had her knees open and relaxed, giving him plenty of access down below. As time wore on, she began rocking her hips as he massaged her clitoris and fingered her under her panties.

Mel and Jenn each had a hand down my pants playing with my cock. After a while, Jenn went under the blanket and gave me a slow blowjob while Melissa and I played tonsil hockey. The blanket came off after a few minutes and the girls took turns gently sucking my cock. 

I glanced over and saw Sherri squirming around, moaning softly as Brian was obviously concentrating on making her climax with his hand. This went on for a while and finally I think he achieved success judging by her moans, her breathing and her squirming around.

After she came, she spent the next five or ten minutes watching the girls suck my cock. It was pretty freaking hot.

"Are you ready for your surprise," Jenn asked me.

"You mean there's more?" 

I thought the surprise was the lingerie. I wasn't sure what else it could be but I knew it had to be good.

Jenn and Mel got up and I quickly put my raging boner back into my shorts. I looked silly with that huge tent in my pants and Sherri was watching it closely as I walked by her. The girls had me by the hands and were leading the way back to my bedroom.

Once there, they stripped me of my clothes and put me on the bed. They then got naked and climbed into bed with me. 

I thought they were going to work me over, but instead they began kissing each other and soon that turned into 69. Melissa was on top and there I was, my jaw agape, as two very pretty girls began licking one another's pussies. 

This wasn't any of that simulated lesbian crap one sometimes sees in porn movies and strip clubs. This was full tongue-to-pussy contact and finger fucking. I saw Jenn's tongue between Melissa's sexy lips and her pinkie was half-buried in Melissa's asshole. Melissa was going nuts on the other end.

Jenn paused momentarily, closing her eyes and laying her head back. "Mmm! Oh Melissa. That's so damn good!"

Melissa's pouty, red vulva was all wet from Jenn licking and eating her. Her clit was poking out as well. I wanted to just stick my cock in there.

Melissa began moaning again softly as Jenn returned to performing cunnilingus on her. 

I moved down to the other end of the bed and saw Melissa with her face buried deep between Jenn's legs. Mel was eating Jenn's pussy with gusto. I had no idea that these two girls were bi. This was certainly a wonderful surprise.

"Damn, girls! This is hot!"

They stayed there, doing each other, for at least five more minutes, moaning, squirming and breathing hot and heavy. There wasn't much talking as both had their mouths full, although there was some giggling now and then.  

I have to say, this was exceptionally cool to watch and I noticed that our bedroom door was still open. I wondered if Brian and Sherri could hear the show in here.

Suddenly, Jenn thrust her hips into Melissa's face as she climaxed. "Oh yes!" Jenn cried out.

Melissa must have found the sweet spot. She still had her first two fingers deep inside Jenn even though Jenn's hips were squirming around. Melissa was smiling broadly at her success in bringing Jenn to a climax.  

When Jenn came down from getting off, Melissa sat up and reclined beside Jenn. 

"My turn!" Melissa said, prompting Jenn to roll over and put her face between Melissa's legs. 

Jenn spread her legs so I could see her pussy while she was eating Mel. Jenn was such a tease flashing that ass and pussy at me. 

It was so incredibly tempting to help out or play but I just sat back and enjoyed the show stroking myself right up to the edge of an orgasm over and over again.

A minute or two later, Jenn got Melissa over the hump. 

Melissa whimpered loudly as she had a powerful, body-shaking orgasm right there with Jenn's face between her legs. 

"Oh god, that was so nice," Melissa said when it was over, still breathing hard. 

"Your pussy tastes so good," Jenn said, kissing Melissa's wet pussy one last time before sitting up next to Melissa.

The girls sat there against the headboard, utterly and completely nude. They were so fucking hot: Melissa with her pretty smile and big tits and Jennifer with her perky little boobs. I was in heaven when I climbed in between them. I was kind of surprised when they didn't immediately begin to molest me, but they seemed content in their post-orgasmic bliss.

We cuddled for a maybe ten minutes or so when we heard the skin-slapping and moaning sounds of amorous activities in the living room. It renewed my enthusiasm for some sexual gratification of my own. It didn't take much in the way of prompting and both girls were on me, taking turns sucking my cock to its erect state once again.

Melissa mounted me up first while Jenn watched. Melissa slowly and gently moved those hips up and down while kissing me passionately. 

"You feel so good, Melissa," I told her, feeling her ass.

We went on for a while before she sat up to take the full length inside her. I fondled her big tits as she was sitting up.  

Jenn sat up and moved down to the foot of the bed.

Melissa began bouncing on my cock a little more vigorously and we were both getting closer to a sweet release. Melissa felt so good I wanted to come right then.

Jenn whistled from the foot of the bed. "That's so hot, guys!" she said.

She slapped Melissa on the ass then came up beside us and kissed her room-mate.

"You like watching me take him inside me?" Melissa asked. "It feels good, you know."

"Watching his cock going in and out of you is one of the sexiest things I've ever seen," Jenn said to her friend before kissing her again. Jenn reached down between Melissa's legs and rubbed her friend's clit while my cock slid between her first and second fingers.

"Oh god, I can feel how hard he is," Jenn said to Melissa. "And how wet you are!"

"It feels so fucking good," Melissa replied, half-moaning. She rocked her hips back and forth then began bouncing up and down again. "Oh, it feels good!"

I reached around and grabbed Jenn's ass and teased her asshole with the tip of my middle finger. She liked it and pushed back a little harder. 

"Ooh!" Jenn said as my finger sank into her warm little bunghole. She was smiling. I wiggled my finger and she squirmed and moaned.

Mel reached her first climax a moment later as Jenn was still rubbing on her clit. I was playing with one of Mel's glorious tits as it happened, flicking her nipple with my thumb. Melissa grunted, leaning forward like she was doing a crunch as she climaxed. 

"Oh fuck!" she cried out as she moved around.

"God damn, girl. That feels so damn good!" I told her. 

Melissa paused for a few seconds. I could feel Jennifer's fingers against my cock as she slowly rubbed Melissa's clit. Melissa was trying to catch her breath.

Mel started back up again. Jenn had resumed the fluttering motion against Melissa's clit. I could feel her fingers down there as well.

"Oh yeah!" I cried out. I was so close to busting my nut.

Melissa paused for a second to let me calm down then resumed the action. Pretty soon she was moaning again, working her way back to a frenzied pace while Jenn continued playing with her clit. I was loving this.

"I'm gonna come!" Melissa hollered. 

She bounced a few more times and came with a little schoolgirl-like scream, grinding her pelvis against mine as she had her orgasm.

When it was over, she collapsed on me, panting.

"Oh yeah!" Melissa said, resting her cheek on my shoulder, panting. "So good!"

"Yes indeed," I said.

"Let's trade," Jenn said after Melissa had half-composed herself. 

Melissa rolled off and laid next to me for a moment before moving to straddle my face and watch her friend Jenn fuck me. Jenn brought her leg over and straddled my hips. I felt her hand guide my cock into her tight, wet pussy. She felt silky smooth as she sank down on my cock. 

I thrust my hips forward to get as much penetration as I could and heard her gasp as she reached the full penetration. I must have bottomed out. 

Melissa sat on my face. Her pussy and upper thighs were coated with her sex sauce. I was so hyper-excited. I licked, sucked and probed her vagina with my tongue and I played with her asshole with my middle fingers.

Jenn was down working some sort of a belly-dancing routine on my rock-hard cock. I couldn't see what she was doing but her pussy delivering lots of pleasure to my cock while I had my face buried in Melissa's crack. 

"Make him come for you, Jenn!" Melissa told Jennifer. "You are so fucking hot taking that cock."

It didn't take her long up there to achieve her own orgasm, given hyper-sexually charged we all were. She began to climax and I could feel her pussy throttle down on my cock as the waves of her orgasm rippled through her body to my cock.

I felt myself begin to come.

I tried to holler as the first of my jets of semen blasted into Jenn's sweet vagina, but with Melissa's pussy over my mouth it just wasn't going to happen. 

She let out a little yelp. "Oh yeah, come in me Joe!" she replied. "Oh god!"

I unloaded deep inside Jenn, enjoying the orgasmic bliss that saturated my senses. I could only feel what was happening. All I could see was Melissa's ass crack above my face. Jenn slowly rocked her hips back and forth as my cock twitched in her as it was over.

Melissa eased herself off of my face and looked down at me giggling. "You came!" she said.

"Oh my god! That was incredible!" I said. Semen was already leaking out and down around my scrotum. 

Jenn eased herself off my still half-erect member and held her pussy. She sat down then laid back on the bed and spread her legs. 

I sat up to see what was going on and Melissa was situating herself between Jenn's legs, then she went down on Jenn, licking her still-gaping hole and all of our fluids mixed together leaking out of Jenn's cunt. 




My Renaissance Ch. 15



Jenn was breathing faster and faster and whimpering as Melissa was down there eating pussy, just about driving Jenn to new heights with her tongue as she performed.

"Damn!" I said. "Eat that creamy pussy, girl!" 

Melissa was down there for probably five minutes or about a couple good O-faces in Jenn-getting-off time. When Melissa came up, I gave her a nice passionate kiss.  Her face was slimy from all the goo between Jenn's legs.

"Melissa, you are so fucking hot!" I told her.

"Thanks. It's just your sperm and Jenn's pussy juices. No big deal," she smiled.

I then turned and gave Jennifer a deep kiss.

"That was incredible. I apologize about not lasting longer for you though."

"No, it was great. Great sex isn't supposed to be predictable, lover boy."

The two girls walked out the door to the bathroom across the hall and when they returned a few of minutes later, Jenn said it sounded like Brian and Sherri were still getting it on downstairs.

"C'mon. Let's go watch." Jenn said, smiling mischievously.

We all walked downstairs, naked as jaybirds. Sure enough, Sherri was naked, straddling Brian, riding him and moaning with pleasure. Brian had his hands on her hips. Just as I was wishing for a better view, Sherri stood up and turned around and caught sight of us watching off to the side. She had a shaved pussy, and some sexy bikini tan lines and some darn perky A-cup tits. We were probably only ten feet away.

"Hi guys," Sherri said. "Are you enjoying the show?" She reached down and took Brian's erection and guided it in as she sat down on him, reverse cowgirl. 

"We just got here, but so far, I approve!" I said. 

"Oh goddamn!" Sherri blurted out as his hard erection was all the way inside her. Brian's cock wasn't quite as long as mine, but it was noticeably bigger around.

She rocked back and forth then looked up at us, smiling. "You guys finished already?"

Melissa looked at me. "Already? We've been at it for over an hour!" 

"I think you missed the sarcasm, Melissa," I said.

Mel looked at me, obviously embarrassed. "Shut up!" she said to me for pointing out her gaffe.

Jenn took another step closer to Sherri. "Sherri, you are so hot, girl!"

"Thanks." We were all standing there buck-naked, staring at her body as she rode Brian. She paused briefly from the action and teased her hair.

"We heard you guys upstairs and decided to have some fun down here," she said.

"Yes," Jenn admitted, "Joe does a nice job." She looked at me and then down at my dick. "And looking at his dick, it seems watching you grind on Brian is making him excited."

"Yes, I see that," Sherri said, smiling. "You have a very nice cock, Joe." 

"Thanks."

"Girls," Sherri continued, obviously admiring their bodies, "it sounded like Joe wasn't the only one doing a nice job."

I just put my arms around Jenn and Mel's shoulders and smiled. My dick continued to grow.

Sherri continued to rock those hips on Brian. I was enjoying the show. I didn't know what looked better, her little tits bouncing or her hips rocking on that cock. Melissa turned towards me, pressing her tits into my arm and reaching down to stroke my cock that was now fully erect.  Sherri was still admiring it.

"Yes, my dick is hard. I can't help it!" I pleaded. The girls just laughed.

"Lean back so we can see the action down there better," Melissa told Sherri.

Sherri leaned back, looking at us. Brian's fat cock had her bald pussy split wide open. I was amazed. Sherri had two kids, a little boy about three and a girl about five, but she still had the body of a sexy college coed, without any stretch marks or sagging. 

"Damn, that's one hot body!" I said, complimenting her.

Sherri reached down and began playing with herself. "Why thank you. Brian likes it too, don't you baby!"

"Oh yeah, baby! Keep fucking me, I'm getting close," Brian said, the strain evident in his voice as he was getting closer to busting another nut.

"Is that all you down there?" I asked Sherri, looking down at all the white stuff surrounding Brian's cock.

"We're working on round two. Round three if you count earlier this afternoon!" Sherri said, breathing hard with a wink at me. "Isn't that right, Brian?" 

I just smiled and she looked down at Brian's cock and balls as she sat up and rode him. She pitched her sexy little hips, moaning out loud and seemed to be nearing her own climax. I think she was excited at the audience.

"Fuck him, Sherri," Jenn said. "Make him come in that sexy cunt of yours for us."

It was clear Sherri was trying to get him off. "You heard the girl. Come for me, Brian!"

Brian was moaning and getting into it, holding onto Sherri's hips.  

"Ooow!" Sherri cooed.

"Oh yeah! Ride that cock!" Melissa said as she was stroking my cock. I took her hand away because I didn't want to shoot. 

Jenn walked over to right next to Sherri and I wasn't far behind. 

"May I?" she asked.

"Mmm," Sherri moaned.

Jenn reached down and rubbed Sherri's clit as she rode Brian.

"C'mon Brian. I'm going to make your girlfriend come and I want you to come with her," Jenn said. Her fingers became a little whirlwind down there as she fanned Sherri's clit, causing her to squirm around. 

I noticed Brian looking at Melissa's big tits. 

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!" Sherri said. "Aaaah!" she cried out as a massive orgasm ripped through her. She was shaking and her breathing frenzied. 

Brian was grunting, firmly holding onto Sherri's hips with his hands.

He thrust his hips hard into Sherri.

"Ooh! Ooh! Oh yeah! Oh, baby." Brian was moaning and grunting as he came.

They kept bucking around and Brian's cream began leaking out around his cock as their flailing slowed.

Sherri just collapsed back onto Brian's chest when it was over. 

"Holy fucking shit, Brian. That was wonderful!"

She didn't seem to mind in the least that the two girls and I were within arm's reach away from her freshly-fucked little mommy pussy that was gaping open and leaking semen down her crack.

"That was great, guys," Melissa said.

"Yeah!" Jennifer added.

"No, ladies. He was great!" Sherri said as she sat up and patted her lover on the chest. She seemed a little wobbly climbing off.

"C'mon Joe, quit staring." Jenn said to me. "Let's go put that cock of yours to good use." 

She took me by the hand and led me towards the Jacuzzi in the next room. Melissa took my other hand behind me.

"We'll be in here if you two want to join us," Jenn said, looking over her should at Brian as we stepped out into the Florida room. "We'd love the company."

I followed Jenn's ass to the side of the tub. She paused the slowly and seductively walked up the steps. Once she was in, she turned and faced me, giving me a view of her goodies and watching my eyes as I admired her cute body disappear under the water. I held Melissa's hand as she was next. She just giggled as she glanced at my cock and the obvious effect all this fun was having on it. She too let me watch as her goodies disappeared under the water. 

I got in and the girls giggled as my erection bounced as I climbed in. 

Jenn swung her leg over my lap and my with just a bit of guidance, my boner slid easily into her love pocket. She pressed down and buried it, rocking her hips. I reached around and grabbed her ass with both hands. 

She fucked me, with her little tits right in my face. They were very cute and I gave them the attention they deserved.

She was very excited and didn't even try to keep things quiet. She was proudly bragging about how good my dick felt in her pussy and how she was going to fuck that cum right out of me again.

"Damn, this girl is a freak," I thought to myself.

I'll hand it to her, Jenn gave it the college try to get me off. It was pretty hot and she got me close, but she just wasn't able to close the deal despite lustfully riding me like a porn star.

"Jenn, you are one hot and sexy bitch fucking him," Melissa noted from her seat adjacent to us.

Jenn didn't even respond. She was lost in her own little world of ecstasy working on her next climax. Every two or three minutes, she would come for me. It was great and I felt like I was the world's greatest lover getting her off over and over like that and I lost count how many times she came.

She paused at one point and I inserted my middle finger into her sphincter and she'd either get my finger in her butt or my cock in her pussy depending on which way she rocked her hips.

"Oh, I like this," she said as she began riding again. 

"Me too!" I said. I liked it too as she had a nice ass and I liked having my hands on it. She came a couple of more times for me as we made love, kissed and looked into one another's eyes. 

She eventually stopped after her second climax getting the double-penetration treatment. I wanted to her keep going, but she got tired and climbed off me and collapsed in the seat next to me.

"God! I can't even stand up!" she said, laughing and leaning back in the seat. "My legs are like rubber!"

"My turn," Melissa said, smiling flirtatiously like a cat that was going to eat the canary. She got on reverse cowgirl, knowing how I liked her ass. 

She eased herself on then immediately began working it like a champion cowgirl. She was almost in a frenzy riding that big pole and after a couple of minutes, she seemed to be close.

Brian and Sherri walked in, stark naked. Brian's cock was semi-erect and soon it was nearly fully erect. I think he liked the sight of Melissa on the verge of an O-face while bouncing on my cock. 

Mel was looking at Brian's cock just a couple of feet in front of her when she started to have her first orgasm. 

Brian and Sherri just watched her O-face as she climaxed, moaning as she savored her orgasmic bliss.

She caught her breath for the most part and kept riding. "Hi guys," she managed to say, straining hard on her next one.

"Look at her ride him," Sherri said, giggling.

"Damn, look at those tits," was all he could say.

Melissa rode me towards a second climax. Sherri and Brian were right in front of her.  She reached out and pulled Brian closer. I saw her put her arms around his neck and kissed him. It must have been like magic because she started to come again after they locked lips for a few seconds. 

This time I couldn't help myself and I joined her, grunting with pleasure. I enjoyed each and every squirt as I came inside her and I'm sure she was enjoying her own simultaneous orgasm.

When it was over, she just sat there on me, catching her breath. 

"God damn that was fucking awesome," Melissa said, wiping her brow with her forearm.

She got off me and stood up, announcing to everyone that she and Jenn were now tied. She eased herself over and sat down next to me. 

"Is it safe to come in?" Sherri asked.

"Oh absolutely," I said.

I stood up and offered my hand to Sherri. She took it and I saw her eyes staring at my cock. She climbed in slowly. 

She slipped on the edge of the seat and fell into me. It caught me off guard and we both tumbled into the water with a big splash onto the outdoor carpet around the tub. I caught her essentially just sat down in the tub while holding her in my arms. It was very ungraceful, but worked out okay for all involved.  

I just held onto her with my arms around her for a few seconds. I think Sherri was a little drunk. I took the opportunity to get a handful of her boob as she sat on my lap with my cock poking her in her butt.

"Oops!" she squealed, squirming her butt on my dick. "Mmm! Joseph!"

Brian helped her out of my lap before she got herself in trouble. We all settled in, with the girls on either side of me.  Brian sat across from me with Sherri under his arm. The water level in the tub was down a good couple of inches from the big splash a moment ago and I couldn't help but admire Sherri's nice, perky tits that were now exposed for the most part. I'm sure Brian was doing the same looking at the four boobies beside me, especially Melissa's big hooters.

We relaxed in the tub for what seemed like maybe a half-hour, but really it was more like an hour, chatting and sipping on some wine I fetched for everyone a couple of times. The only part that got a little sticky in our conversation was when Sherri innocently asked me where I met Jenn and Melissa.

I told her we met downtown after seeing one another previously. "Jenn and I sort of had a crush on one another from the first time we saw one another then we met up again and sparks flew."

"What about Melissa?" she asked.

"Melissa is Jennifer's room-mate. I'm looking forward to hanging out with these pretty ladies for as long as they can stand me anyway." I looked and the two girls just smiled.

"You better," Melissa said softly.

I felt a little guilty. It was 100% true, but I certainly left out plenty. Sherri, especially in her half-drunken state, didn't need to know anymore than that and indeed might not be too pleased to know her "boyfriend" had already had a very hot one-night-stand with Jennifer a month or two ago.

I think everyone knew the rest of the story except Sherri and nobody added so much as a peep of additional information to that.

It felt like it was getting late and I think everyone was getting hot in the tub. We all agreed to call it a night. The girls all got out first. I'm sure Brian was doing as much admiring as I was as they got out one at a time. Brian and I followed.

We all dried off like it was a big, coed locker room. The only difference was that in this locker room, guys with erections weren't a big deal. Which was a good thing as both of us were sporting some hardwood and the girls were teeheeing at our condition.

We headed out to go to bed for another round. I was watching Jenn and Melissa ahead of me. 

We didn't even bother closing the door behind us when we got to our bedroom and Brian and Sherri continued on, not bothering to close their door either.

It wasn't long before we could hear giggling then moans, heavy breathing, and skin slapping together as Brian and Sherri were fucking again. For a moment, as Jennifer and Melissa were both on all fours over my cock, taking turns sucking it, I considered asking them if they would like to go watch Brian and Sherri. 

I thought better of it as they seemed perfectly happy giving freely of themselves to pleasure me.  Nah, I didn't need a third woman to make it a great night. It had been a great night already. 

Shortly after I had finished my absentminded deliberations, Jenn got on first. She and Melissa took turns either riding my cock or my face before I took turns riding each of them. I lost count how many times they came over the next hour or so, but they were in heaven as my cock was hard, and I couldn't manage to get off. 

It was Melissa who earned my final money shot of the evening as I was fucking her doggy-style. Jenn was standing beside me playing with my ass. I, in turn, played with her pussy. Finally, I was able to reach a climax and from there I was thoroughly exhausted. I walked downstairs and got myself a Gatorade and a couple of waters for the girls while they were taking a quick shower to wash the chlorine out of their hair. "What a night," I thought to myself as I walked back upstairs. 

It was quiet in Brian's room as well but there was a light on. I guess he was spent too. I walked down to see how they were doing and they were both asleep with the covers pulled up. I walked over and turned out the table lamps on both sides of the bed.

When I got to Sherri's side, she opened her eyes and smiled. "Hi sexy," she said.

"Right back at you," I said. "Sleep tight, beautiful."

I went back to my bedroom.

I was out before the girls got back from the bathroom. This had to be one of the ten greatest nights in my life. 

Little did I know at the time my top ten list would be facing more changes in the coming months.




My Renaissance Ch. 16



Chapter 16. Sharon and Nathan: My first MFM threesome.

So, it was Monday night after the great weekend with Jennifer and Melissa in every guy's dream threesome. Both girls were attractive, bisexual and crazy about me. They gave themselves and their bodies freely and without reservation to pleasure me, and they made me a very happy guy. Of course, in return I made sure each of them was euphoric at times in their own pleasure.

It was wonderful. There was no jealousy between the girls. They were good friends and had decided to share me instead of competing for me. The only competition, I discovered, was a friendly $1 wager on which one of them would make me get off the most times. I made sure, after I found out, that it was a tie.

That Monday I was at the gym. Sharon, my little gym buddy with benefits was there, as usual and we did our workout together. After we'd worked out in the cardio room and in the weight room, we did our customary run together. We could talk a little more freely on the track than we could in the training rooms.

"My husband keeps asking me when you're coming over. Are you still up for playing with us or are you getting cold feet?" Sharon wasn't shy with me. I liked that about her.

"Someone getting impatient?"

"I'm sorry. My husband asks me about it about every other day. He's like a little kid checking to see if his Ovaltine decoder ring has come in the mail."

I laughed. "I know the feeling. You want to do it this week?"

"Last week would have been better."

"Sorry 'bout that. I can't help you there. How about maybe tonight or Thursday."

"Hmmm. I've got a payin' date Thursday night." she said, smiling. "How about tonight after 9. We'll put Alina to bed around 8:30 and retire to the bedroom when she's asleep."

"Should I bring an overnight bag?"

"Unless you want to drive home around two in the morning," Sharon said, smiling.

"Sounds like I'll need to bring some Gatorade more than an overnight bag," I quipped, chuckling. 

"Maybe."

We jogged for another lap or so. "So, tell me about your date Thursday," I asked.

"A guy's wife called me and set up a little surprise birthday present for her husband."

"Damn, that sounds like one helluva loving wife," I said. 

"She's a good woman. They used to be one of my couples. She had cancer and a hysterectomy earlier this year and has had very little in the way of energy or a sex drive so I'm the now-and-then surrogate wife."

"That's still very thoughtful of her."

"Like I said, she's very nice and I was saddened when I heard she had cancer."

We ran probably another lap or so without saying much. Cancer is a bad deal, no doubt about it.

"Sharon, I've got a favor to ask of you. A big favor that I've really probably got no business asking actually," I said.

"I'm not running for public office as your running-mate," Sharon joked.

I laughed and then she did as well.

"Okay. I'm listening," she said.

"I've got a friend whose wife made him get snipped so they could have sex without her worrying about getting pregnant. That was fifteen months ago or more and she's put out exactly once since that fateful day. He moved out a few weeks ago. I'd like to see him get laid, so to speak."

"Is he obese, fugly, have body odor or hair lice?"

I laughed. "No. He's a nice guy. Like I said, he's a friend. Works at the university."

"What do you have in mind?"

"You show him the evening of his life. Nothing kinky, just plain-vanilla fun."

"Sure, tentatively, why not. After tonight, I'll owe you anyway. I take it you'll make arrangements."

"Yeah. Maybe next Tuesday you could tag along with me. We all usually meet up for snacks, drinks and conversation. I'll introduce you two. If I'm a betting man, when I tell him you're single, he'll be open to a little flirting from you. If all goes well I'll see if he wants to come back to my place and you can take over from there. If he's not interested, I'll be your sex slave for the night."

"I hope he's not interested," she noted wryly. "I still want you even if he is interested. That'll be your payment. Is that fair enough?"

"With a payment plan like that. Matt might be getting laid a lot!" I chuckled.

"Yes indeed."

We had finished our run, two miles today. We were making one last trip around the track at a walk to cool down.

"I'd like to see you at least once every couple of weeks, Joe. I'm crazy about you and just seeing you here at the gym is only making me crave you more."

"Sharon, have I ever told you about my golden rule?"

"Nope. I'll bite. What's your golden rule?"

"Always leave them wanting more."

"Hmm. I never thought of it that way, but you have a point. It works both ways though."

"It surely does."

I grabbed her ass and gave it a squeeze. "Buns of steel." I noted.

"Watch it, buddy or I'll rape you right here and now. I'm so fucking horny right now it's not even funny," she said.

"Nathan not giving it to you enough?"

"Joseph's not giving it to me enough."

I looked at her.  

"I'm so glad we met, Sharon. You're a lot of fun to be around, and you're cute and naughty at the same time." I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her close as we walked.

Sharon put her arm around my waist and we walked the rest of the lap like this.

We went to the locker rooms to shower and change. I met her at the door as we both came out of the locker rooms at about the same time. She gave me a hug and a kiss before we left.

"I'm so looking forward to tonight," Sharon said.

"Me too, you sexy thing."





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Never taking a woman for granted, I stopped at Wal-Mart and bought some of their finest flowers for Sharon along with some chocolates on my way over to her house. She lived about twenty miles northwest of my place. I figured I'd arrive a few minutes after nine if all went well.

Of course, no plan survives first contact and I heard a hissing sound and noticed my driver's side front time was almost flat when I came back to my car in the lot. 

Now, this was early in December and it was cold outside, in the 20s the wind was blowing making it even feel even colder. Thankfully, there wasn't any snow down and I pulled my DC air compressor out of the trunk and aired up the tire. I backed the car up while cutting the wheel sharply and the second time I did so, I found a nail in the driver's side front tire and marked it with a piece of chalk. 

"Well, at least it is easily accessible," I thought to myself.

Figuring it would take who knows how long to have a tow truck come out and do the repair or change a tire, I decided to do it myself. First though, I called Sharon's cell phone.

"Hello, Joseph," she answered.

"Hello, beautiful. How are you?"

"I'm excited, awaiting your arrival. We're just reading Alina a story until she gets sleepy but dad's being all goofy keeping her awake." I heard a little girl's giggling in the background.

"I'll be late. I've got a flat. I'll be on my way as soon as it's fixed."

"Do you want to cancel?"

"No, I'll be there, just a little late. Tell dad he can horse around for another fifteen or twenty minutes and we'll still be fine."

"Okay then. We'll await your arrival, Joe."

"See ya soon, beautiful."

"Okay. Bye."

I decided to move the car to a well-lit area in the parking lot away from other cars to give myself more room to work. I found a spot and parked, then went back to the trunk and put on a warm stocking cap and some warm Goretex gloves.

I found the tire repair kit stuff out of my tool bag, along with a set of big needle-nose pliers. 

The nail came out without too terribly much trouble.

"A fuckin' roofing nail!" I thought to myself. "Who the fuck roofs in December?"

I roughed up the hole and plugged it with a tire plug and a copious amount of rubber cement. I ran the compressor while I put things back in their place in the tool bag then got warm in the car. At around five minutes, I got out and turned off the pump. I let some of the air out and left it at 36 pounds, according to my made in China Good Year digital tire gauge, and reminded myself that I needed to check it in the morning.

I put the air compressor back in its place and left for Sharon's. Thankfully, the rest of the trip was uneventful.

I pulled into their driveway around 9:25. I brought an overnight bag with me. I wasn't sure what they had in mind but I knew going out in the teens with a breeze is not something you want to do dressed in your boxers.

I knocked softly on the door, not wanting to wake their daughter by ringing the doorbell.

The door opened and it was a man who greeted me. Nathan, I suppose.

"Hi there. You're Joseph, right?"

"Yes I am. You must be Nathan, right?" He shook my hand, a little firmer than I like but I reciprocated with an extra-firm grip.

"Yes, sir. Welcome. Come on in."

I walked in and Nathan took my bag and my coat. I took off my shoes and looked up to see Sharon walking towards me.

"Hi, Joseph. How are you?"

"I'm well. I have some flowers for you and a surprise."

"Oh chocolates! You're such a gentleman. Alina's in bed, probably asleep, but we should just be friends out here, okay?"

"Your wish is my command, my lady."

"You're going to regret those words later, my friend," she said softly with a wink.

Nathan was almost six-foot tall and 175 pounds, a bit shorter and skinnier than me. He did look like a bit of a rebel with his nose stud and hoop earring. He wore jeans and a nice sweater.

We talked about current events and innocuous topics after Nathan got me a beer. Sharon was sitting over next to Nathan. Around ten, she checked on the little girl and returned, reporting that she was asleep.

"Shall we?" Nathan said, motioning towards the stairs.

"Lead the way, Sharon."

She led the way to the second floor bedroom and when we were all in, she closed and locked the door. 

"Okay. It almost never happens, but should Alina need something, she'll knock on our door," Sharon explained. "Before Nathan opens it, we'll have you go into the bathroom with me and we'll close the door and turn on the shower, okay?"

"Gotcha. How about noise?"

"As long as you don't scream, we'll be okay," Nathan said.

I looked askance at that.

Sharon laughed. "That didn't come out right. Just about anything goes in here."

"Sharon, I want to go home with both kidneys in the morning." 

We all had a little chuckle or two. "You'll be fine. We'll have a good time. Now, if you don't mind, feel free to get comfortable while I change in the bathroom," Sharon said. She gave me a kiss before scampering off, half-skipping. She was obviously bursting with anticipation and excitement.

Nathan was already stripping down to his boxers. 

Sharon wasn't the only excited one. Nathan's erection poked forth under his boxers.

Sharon closed the door behind her and I began to undress.  

"So, Nathan, I must confess, I'm a little nervous here," I admitted.  I folded my shirt and pants neatly on a little sitting couch they had next to the door.

"Don't sweat it. Most times I just get to hear her tell me about her experiences with other men. Tonight I get to watch and play," he said. He had sat down in a chair. "This is a real treat for me."

"I'm just not used to having sex with another guy's wife, certainly not while he's watching!"

"Like I said, just relax and have a good time with her."

"Alright, sir. Anything I can do to make this better for you? Anything off limits? Words of advice?"

"Well, I really enjoy watching. She says you're going to take her bareback, so please don't pull out. I want to eat her out of her after you finish," Nathan said - as cool and casually as if he was ordering a cheeseburger with extra cheese.

"That's easy enough. Could I ask the same of you? I'm not sure I want to eat her afterwards, but I'd like to see what another man's creampie looks like in her."

"Sure. You asked about off-limits. I don't have any boundaries and as long as you're not into really rough stuff or potty games, Sharon's game for about anything, especially as she really likes you a lot."

Nathan took a hit off his drink. "If circumstances allow, I'd like to DP her with you. That would be a perfect night for me, since you're not bi-curious anyway."

"Are you talking both of us in her pussy or are you talking one anal?"

"Both vaginally."

"Eh, we'll have to see about that one."

"Okay. You're our guest here tonight. You call the shots. ...so to speak."

"I caught that," I laughed, albeit somewhat nervously. 

Nathan chuckled. "I was just testing you."

"Cool. Would you like to go first?" I asked him. I thought that the courteous thing to ask, being as it was his wife I was going to fuck right there in front of him on their marital bed.

"No, I want you to go first. You are our guest here."

Sharon came out of the bathroom, all 5' 4" and 87 pounds of her, wearing white, thigh-high stockings with a white garter belt with some lace trim. She had a couple of bobby pins in her dark brown pixie-cut hair making her look more like a teenager than her true 30 years of age. Her hair had just a hint of auburn and I wasn't sure if it was natural or not but knew better than to ask.

I whistled. She looked incredible. 

She was wearing some almost ridiculous platform stripper shoes that made her every bit of my six foot tall and maybe even taller. She had some racy white panties on as well and a damn sexy white bra with lace trim on it as well. She was tiny, too. Her hips were all of 26", but she had great legs, a nice ass, and a pretty face. It's a shame she didn't have bigger boobs than her little A-cups that were a little saggy.

"Wow, Nathan. Your wife is stunning."

"Hello, Joe. I'm right here!" Sharon stomped her foot and put her hands on her hips.

"Sharon, you're a goddess. Pinch me, I must be dreaming."

"She's all yours, Joe."

I walked over to her and have her a hug and a kiss. I felt her ass and it was nice and firm. 

"God, I can't wait to fuck you, Sharon!"

She laughed. "I'm pretty excited too, Joe."

Before we started to play, she had me sit on the bed while she walked over to her husband. 

She kissed him as well, passionately. He grabbed her ass and was squeezing her butt as they kissed. When they broke the kiss, she knelt down and pulled his boxers off. Nathan's raging erection was enormous. It must have been 8" long and it was quite plump too.

Sharon held it and stroked it gently. She looked over at me, smiling.

"Sharon, I'm feeling inferior over here. Your husband's cock is enormous."

"Thanks," Nathan said. 

"No need to feel inferior, Joe," Sharon assured me.

Sharon took her husband's cock into her mouth and gave him one hell of a blowjob, then she applied her thumb and forefinger to the base to interrupt the climax. She did that a couple times then had she stood up.

"Damn, I'm not a meat gazer, but that's a nice cock."

"I like it," she said, walking over to me. "You mind if we videotape this?" 

"As long as you make me a copy and don't ever post it publicly, that's fine."

"That's easy," Nathan said, smiling.

Sharon came up to me and began kissing me while her husband got up and went into the closet. I was enjoying making out with Sharon like were teens in high school again and before I realized it, Nathan had his camera set up on a tripod beside the bed, turned on extra lights and was shooting video himself with a second camera.

"What now?"

"We're gonna get busy, that's what!" Sharon said chuckling. Her face beamed with excitement.

She pulled my boxers down and began sucking my cock. Her husband was only a couple of feet away getting close-up shots of the action. I coaxed her back up to her feet after a couple of minutes. We kissed and caressed before I gently laid her back on the bed. 

I started with her feet, taking off those high-heel, fuck-me pumps.

"We'll put these back on later," I assured Nathan, who looked a little sad as I took them off.

I told Sharon to lay back and relax.

"It's hard, I'm so excited," she said.

"Shh! That's supposed to be my line." They both laughed pretty hard.

I messaged her feet and then her legs, taking my time to relax her just a bit. Then I began messaging her thighs and I noticed her breathing picked up as I got closer to the treasure between her legs. She spread her legs even further apart and began gently rubbing herself as I got closer. 

I slid my hands up the outside of her thighs to her panty straps, then I gently pulled her panties down and the off.

"Oh yeah!" I said, admiring her bald pussy. She spread her legs once again and put her hands over her muff then slowly pulled them back, revealing her goodies and rubbing herself. She was great at keeping up the suspense.

I had her roll over onto her tummy and messaged the backs of her thighs up to her small, but round buttocks. She kept spreading her legs and arching her back to shamelessly flash her goodies, tempting me to apply direct stimulation between her legs. 

"You up for getting on your back again?" I asked her. She eagerly rolled over.

I knelt down between her legs and gently messaged her outer lips. 

Sharon body was signaling her readiness for more. Her breathing was deep, her moans came freely and she was squirming around. I put my face right there and began with a single lick across her crevice. Sharon gasped.

"Oh god. This is going to be good," she said, breathing hard.

I wasn't exactly sure what she meant until I put my mouth back on her pussy and began licking her clit in earnest. She had such a nice little pussy. I relished going down on her. I was working my magic down there and Sharon was savoring every bit of pleasure I was giving her. 

A short while later Sharon tensed up with a powerful orgasm, her hips bucking and her legs squeezing my face a little. I tried to keep my face in the right place but it was impossible. "Oh!" she cried out. "Oh my god!" 

She calmed down and quit squirming. "Now that's what I'm talkin' about!" she said cheerfully.

I resumed my licking and sucking, knowing the next one would be easier. 

Sure enough. With a little patience and pussy eating, I got her off a couple of more times then I upped the ante by putting my finger inside her to play with her G-spot. She loved it, having a series of orgasms. 

For the most part Nathan didn't say a thing and stayed out of the way as he recorded the action. It was easy to forget he was around much of the time. Nathan captured several of those O-faces up close, his cock as hard as ever. He also got some close-ups too. 

"Man, I bet this is going to be a good tape as much effort as you're putting into this," I told him.

"I try to do a good job," he said. "Kind of like you're doing."

"Well thanks."

After my tongue got tired, I sat up and put my cock on top of her slit. The anticipation was running high for both of us.

I leaned down and kissed Sharon passionately and she moved her hips around. She reached down and guided my cock inside her even though I wasn't ready to give it to her. She gasped when it slipped inside and I had to let out a little moan myself.

When I didn't push it the rest of the way in, she simply wrapped her legs around me and pulled herself up until I was in deep. She groaned and trembled with another orgasm. As I realized she was climaxing, I began pumping her hard. 

Ecstatic feelings soaked my body to the core. I'm sure she felt the same as her body trembled and she whimpered and moaned.

"Oh god, Joe. You made me come again."

"I almost came myself, baby. You're quite a woman!" 

I looked over at Nathan who was holding the camera getting a wide shot. "Nathan, you're one very lucky guy."

He just smiled back at me and gave me a thumbs up sign. I leaned back down and kissed her gently. We made out softly while I slowly stroked in and out of her as her husband watched and recorded. 




My Renaissance Ch. 16



I took it nice and slow we had a wonderful time relishing the passion our bodies experienced. Sharon was a great kisser too.

Sharon's excitement built as she neared another climax. I increased the tempo for her.

"Oh. Keep going Joe," she told me. She was getting close to that O-face. She looked so cute biting her lower lip as she concentrated on coming.

Soon she came again for me again, squirming and moaning. "Yeah, baby. Fuck me harder!" Sharon 

I kept up the humping and a minute later, she snatched another orgasm from me. She was almost delirious in her ecstatic euphoria.

"Oh my god!" she cried out, panting.

I reached around and under her with both hands and got handfuls of her buns while I continued to fuck her.  I noticed Nathan back there getting video of my cock splitting his wife in two.

It felt so damn good. Her ass was so small I could easily play with her asshole with the tips of my middle fingers while holding her entire butt cheeks. She climaxed almost immediately when my finger plunged through her sphincter. Her orgasm almost made me come. I was so close I had to pause again.

"Next time you do that, I won't be able to stop it," I told her while looking into her beautiful brown eyes.

"Well, let's do it again then! Giddy up horsy!" She prodded me on.

"Nathan, are you ready? I'm going to come inside your beautiful wife here in a minute." He was just standing there videotaping me and stroking his immense cock with his spare hand.

I adjusted myself a little bit and Sharon's feet were well into the air. I was thrusting deeply into her, feeling her ass as I slammed down on her over and over again. I felt myself beginning to come but her dam broke first.

"Oh, yes!" she moaned loudly.

"Oh god!" was all I could muster. I started grunting as I ejaculated. 

It was beautiful as we shared big orgasms together with her husband just a few feet away. How he must have felt watching another man come into his wife's holiest place while his wife got off at the same moment.

We rested and caught our breath with me on top of her.

I sat up and Nathan offered me the camera before I pulled out. I went ahead and took it and began recording while pointing the camera down at my cock still inside Sharon's sweet, tight little pussy. I eased myself out of her and she had her legs still high in the air so most of it stayed inside her.

Nathan went down on her and she lowered her legs and he moaned with delight as he lapped up the creampie flowing forth from Sharon's wonderful little pussy. I was close enough that I saw a little of it running down her crack, and Nathan did a good job licking it all up.

Of course, while lapping up the cream, he also licked her clitoris and brought his wife to another orgasm or two as an added bonus. Alas, I ran out of tape before he got her off, so I set the camera down and watched as he continued to eat his wife's pussy thoroughly. 

Nathan sat up and his cock was an iron rod. A big damn iron rod at that.

He eased it into Sharon's pussy and she cried out.

"God Nathan! It's so hard tonight!" 

He began fucking her. She moaned and writhed with pleasure. They made love there in the missionary position for quite a little while. I moved three or four times to get different views. I saw his cock from behind them. She was so wet inside. I'm sure some of that was probably my leftovers.

It was hot as fuck. Nathan was doing a fine job on fucking his wife's sloppy seconds. He was a good lover.

He even accommodated me. When I was at the foot of the bed, he folded Sharon in half so I could see his big cock slamming in and out of her tiny pussy again. He would also sit up so I could see his dick sliding into her. 

He got her off several times as well. It was neat watching another woman climaxing while getting fucked by someone other than me.

Just when I thought it couldn't get any better she got on top. 

I liked how her ass looked as she stuck it out after mounting him up so I slapped it a couple of times. She just smiled at me and winked for me. 

I just sat behind her admiring her pussy taking his glistening cock inside her as she rode him. Her little anus was puckered and Nathan occasionally would finger it with one of his middle fingers.  

She fucked him so hard over the next five or ten minutes that a thin sheen of perspiration appeared all over her body as she was working up a sweat and for the life of me I couldn't figure out how Nathan resisted coming.

They were both breathing hard. I stood on my knees behind Sharon, my cock occasionally brushing her ass but mainly so I could fondle her little mommy tits as she rode her husband's big cock. It wasn't much longer before he started grunting while holding his wife's hips as be rammed his big cock inside her.

"Oh, here it is!" he grunted.

They both stopped. Sharon reached back and fondled Nathan's sack as he pumped her full.  

They rested for a short while afterwards. Sharon leaned back against me as I continued to play with her tits.

"Oh, this is so perfect," she said.

"Yes, it is," I agreed, kissing her softly while holding her.

A minute or so later, Nathan said he was getting soft. 

She leaned forward, and Nathan's dick fell out along with plenty of white runny stuff onto his lower abdomen. It had a consistency a fair bit thicker than my own, more like thick white gravy than my skim milk. 

Her vagina was still gaping open. Nathan had really split it open with that big dick.

Sharon rolled off and asked me if I'd like to accompany her into the shower.

"Oh, hell yes!" I answered.

We took a hot shower. Sharon had locked her husband out of the master bath so we had some privacy. My dick was rock hard after watching that show outside. 

"The next time your husband comes in you, I want to eat it," I told her. "I'm so fucking horny it's not even funny!"

"Really?" she asked, surprised I'd suggest such a thing. "We can probably do that!"

We spent the majority of a half an hour in there with my cock inside her in one way or another. I was ready to do anything for this woman I was so hot. 

A half-hour later, we returned to the bedroom, both primed for more action.

Nathan, however, was looking a little limp.

Sharon sat down next to her husband and began stroking him. I decided to sit close and watch as there wasn't much else happening. 

I felt like an interloper as I watched her get her husband aroused - how she held and stroked her husband's big cock and how she worked her mouth and tongue on it.

She noticed my rapt attention.

"Do you want to try?" She asked, nodding towards the head of his cock.

"Uh, no."

"Okay. Here, just touch it then. It won't bite."

She reached for my hand and guided it to her husband's big cock. I touched it. Sharon was right. It didn't bite. It felt a lot like my own in fact.

She wrapped both of her hands around my hand around Nathan's dick. He moaned in approval. He was finding this a lot more exciting than I. 

"See, that wasn't so bad," Sharon said, smiling. 

I had to admit, her husband had a decent looking cock and it was hard.

"Now stroke it," Sharon encouraged me, taking her hands away.

I wasn't quite sold on that yet, hesitating.

She put her hand over mine and began to stroke it with me. Nathan moaned again.

"Squeeze it now," she said. I did.

Nathan moaned some more and shifted a little bit. He liked it.

"He better not squirt on me," I said.

"Shh! It's okay. He's not very close right now," Sharon assured me. "Now go ahead and stroke it."

I stroked Nathan's cock and while it didn't do anything for me, he sure liked it a lot. His precum was running down and lubricating my hand on his cock much more so that Sharon's leftover saliva. 

"What the fuck. Why not?" I thought to myself. Sharon was right beside me.

"You're doing really well, Joe."

I jacked it good for a couple of minutes and Nathan was starting to squirm around a fair bit, moaning. Sharon had to calm me down.

"Easy, sparky. He's gonna ejaculate pretty soon if you keep that up."

"Oh god yes," Nathan said.

I decided, just for grins, to tease him. I jacked his cock similar to how I like to jerk off. Moments later, Sharon said "Stop!" 

She reached over and put her thumb and fingers around the base of his cock to stop the orgasm.

"I think I'll let you take over.  He seems to like it, but I'm not just ready for him to squirt on me."

"Okay, fair enough," Sharon said.

Sharon turned her attention to my cock, which had gone kind of soft. She put my dick in her mouth and had me ready for action in a couple of minutes. 

She then climbed on, guiding me inside her. 

"Oh damn," I said, breathing deeply as she took my entire length inside her and rocked those hips for me.

She rocked and bounced up and down on me, her little boobs bouncing a little as she rode me. I was getting closer and closer to my orgasm. 

She paused shortly before I was going to climax. "Alright, Joe. My husband loves DP. Is it okay if he fucks me too now?"

I thought about it for a moment. "Ah, hell. Sure, why not."

Nathan, rock hard as ever, knelt behind Sharon. I put my legs together to give him more room. Nathan spit on his hand to give him some additional lubrication and I felt his dick against mine as he wedged it slowly into Sharon's vagina alongside mine. Sharon's pussy went from feeling snug to extremely tight. 

I also felt his scrotum against mine.

Nathan moaned. Sharon whimpered and I didn't know what the hell to do.

This was all new to me. On one hand I was turned on that I was feeling Sharon's pussy as it was getting fucked. On the other hand, another guy's erection rubbing alongside mine didn't seem normal or terribly sexy to me.

I sucked on Sharon's tits as Nathan fucked her from behind. I wasn't really getting much action as he was controlling the pace but his cock rubbing on mine was a pleasurable sensation I wasn't accustomed to and more than enough stimulation to keep me hard.

I managed to get a little movement in and out of my own as Nathan's pace came faster and faster. Sharon was close to her own orgasm, although I know that couldn't been completely comfortable for her, especially as her husband's cock was truly a "magnum" size and mine was large on its own.

Nathan grunted a couple of times and then he came. I could feel the semen squirting around the head of my cock. After he came, he pulled out. I felt his spunk running down my crack, so I had Sharon hop off.

"On my face, woman!"

She hopped up and put her pussy on my open mouth. I felt warm stuff running into my mouth. When I went to swallow, it was nice and salty, just like my own semen. When I am horny like this, I had no problems at all drinking my own sauce.

It was sort of sloppy eating her like this, right after she had taken a load, but it was incredibly erotic to my senses.  

I felt her giving me a blowjob and stroking me, keeping me right near an orgasm. My main concentration though was eating that pussy and I was enjoying bringing her to another great climax. And she was doing a fine job sucking my cock, especially as I was really delivering some good cunnilingus to her vagina.

She finally came for me while on my face and I heard her cry out above me. Then it dawned on me. Sharon face was above my head. Nathan was the one sucking my cock.

"Hey now!" I said. It was muffled by Sharon's pussy in my face. I tried to sit up and felt the mouth and hand come off my cock.

I managed to break free of Sharon's crotch from over my face. "Nathan, I'm NOT up for that!"

"I'm sorry. I was just trying to help."

"Nathan, Goddammit I-" Sharon started to say before I interrupted her. There was anger in her voice.

"Sharon. I think we're all good here, okay? It's not going to happen again, is it Nathan?"

"Joe, I'm sorry."

"Nathan -" Sharon started to say. I looked up and saw her shooting her husband the stink eye. She saw me move my head and looked down at me. "I'm sorry, Joseph," she said.

"Shh! Don't worry." I assured her.

"Are you ready to do me, lover?"

"Let me take you doggy-style," I told her.

"Can I get under her, Joe?"

"So long as you keep my cock out of your mouth, we'll be good."

"Yes, sir."

She had Nathan lay down and then got on him 69-style. I then stood behind Sharon and Nathan took my admonition to heart. I think he also seized upon it as permission to be more handsy on my genitals too.  He guided my cock to Sharon's pussy and stroked it a few times before guiding me in. 

It was still wet and slimy from Nathan's load and my subsequent cunnilingus but it was delightful. I grabbed her hips and began pumping her hard, giving her my entire length. She was grunting and moaning. And Nathan started playing with my scrotum, fondling it.

"Leave my sack alone, Nathan. And don't even think of fondling my ass."

"Uh, yes sir."

Sharon stopped and sat up.

"Nathan, I'm going to fuck you up if you don't behave."

"Yes, ma'am."

"I'm sorry, Joseph. Are you okay back there."

"I'm good, darling. Are we ready to get back to it? I'm going to lose the mood if we don't start back up soon."

"I'm sorry, baby. Use my pussy however you want!" she implored.

I resumed my thrusting, slowly at first. I played with her sexy asshole with my thumb and I felt Nathan playing with her clit from the other side. 

"Oh yes!" she moaned, short of breath. A little while later, as I was really bumping her good, she came for us. It was a big one too. She tried to buck around on us but I held her impaled on my cock.

I kept going and Nathan and I tag teamed her for a several climaxes before I decided to quit denying myself my own orgasm.

"Oh Sharon, are you ready for me, baby?" I was really fucking her hard.

"Oh yeah, whenever you're ready, baby!"

It was coming. I banged her harder still.

"Ah! Ah!" she grunted as I kept pumping her.

Then it came. 

"Oooh yes!" she hollered.

I stopped abruptly, pulling her hips into mine as I ejaculated as deeply inside her as I could, grunting loudly like a caveman.

"Oooh!" Sharon moaned loudly as I was about done with my climax.

"Oh, baby. That was so good!" I pulled out, figuring Nathan was there ready to collect my deposit.

He was.

Sharon didn't move. Her sexy ass was still right there, looking even better than ever as my seed was running out of that pussy, over her clit and dripping into Nathan's mouth. After a short bit, he swallowed. He was grinning from ear to ear.

"Mmm good!" he said, looking up at me.

He lifted his head up and began licking his wife's clit and lapping on her vulva with delight. His head obstructed my view so I left them to their devices while I went to the bathroom to take a leak.

When I returned, Sharon was sitting up on Nathan's face with her eyes closed, breathing hard and seemed to be in a moment of ecstasy as he was going to town eating her pussy. 

She was came down from that and caught her breath, smiling at me.

"Wow! That was great," she said, slowly climbing off Nathan and the bed. 

Nathan told her that he loved her.

"I love you too," she replied.

Finally, Sharon got up and went to the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

I sat on the bed, leaning against the headboard.

"So are you having a good time, Joe?" Nathan asked me.

"Yeah, pretty much. Thank you for sharing your wonderful wife with me. You are lucky beyond words to be married to her."

"No, man, thank you for being here with us," Nathan said. "And I'm sorry for getting a little overzealous. You set boundaries and I ignored that. I'm sorry."

"No problem. Your cock is impressive but I'm not attracted to it, if you know what I mean."

"Well, thanks for being so easy going. Again, I'm sorry for ignoring your wishes and I won't do it again."

"Fair enough. I feel this is so hedonistically wonderful that I should be doing something for you guys or paying you big bucks for this."

"No, Joseph, it's you who we owe a huge gratitude. We've had a pretty exciting sex life together, Sharon and I, but plain vanilla sex becomes kind of dull after a while, especially given all the exciting, unconventional things we've done in the past. This is a huge rush for both of us, especially as you're going bareback with her. I think you're the first guy to finish inside Sharon since before we were married. So this night, so far, is one of the best we've ever had."

"Thanks. I'm having a pretty damn good time too, although two girls and me is more my speed."

Nathan laughed. "I'm more open minded about threesomes, but yes, two girls is nice. Really though, I wouldn't trade tonight for anything or any combination we've ever had, but enough with all that."

Nathan turned around looking for something. He then looked back at me. "Sharon tells me you have a spanking fetish."

"Yeah, you could say that."

"Come here," Nathan said. He led me over to the closet and we walked inside to the back. He opened a drawer in there and there were probably over two dozen paddles and straps in there.

"Pick your poison," he said. "Sharon wants a spanking."

I looked them over. They had a ping-pong paddle, a paddleball paddle, a couple of thick ones, a several thin ones and two lexan paddles. There were yard-sticks, rulers of various sizes and widths, a slew of what looked like 1/4" dowel rods and a couple of leather paddles including a teardrop paddle.

I took one of the smaller wooden paddles and a dowel rod. The paddle was about two and a half inches wide, about a quarter inch thick and a little over a foot long. There was no handle, per se. It was kind of like the world's heaviest duty ruler you ever saw.

Nathan chose the lexan paddle. It was a clear piece of plastic about four inches wide and a foot and a half long. "My favorite," he said. 

We walked out and when Sharon came out of the bathroom a moment later, she was wearing a schoolgirl outfit - a plain white button down shirt with a tie and a plaid schoolgirl skirt.

Nathan spoke up. "Sharon's been a bad girl. We caught her with a Playgirl magazine between classes. Sharon, why don't you tell Mr. Joseph here what you were doing with it?"

"I was going to paste the centerfold up on the pull-down map to embarrass Mr. Nathan," Sharon said, looking down at her feet.

"Sharon knows this was a major infraction of the rules here. Not only bringing adult material to school, but also trying to publicly humiliate one of the staff. She is going to get twenty strokes, ten from each of us," Nathan said.

"Sharon, why don't you come over and let Mr. Joseph examine your bottom before we begin," Nathan instructed her.

She walked over to me playing the role of shy, submissive schoolgirl well. I reached down and felt her ass and she discretely raised the hem on the skirt. I felt under her skirt half-expecting her to not have any panties on but she had tights of some sort on.

"Bend over the bed there and Mr. Joseph will administer your first five strokes. Please count them out," Nathan said in a stern voice.

"Yes, sir."

Sharon bent over the bed and turned her face so I could see it while I administered her spanking. Her ass in that skirt, bent over that bed, was positively delectable. The skirt was still a few inches below the butt.

I lifted the skirt and Sharon was wearing some dark blue cheerleader-style tights.

"Are you ready, Miss?"

"Yes, sir."

I brought the paddle back and firmly delivered the first swat a little low on her tiny little ass. Pop! "Ooh!" Sharon yelped. She was smiling as she looked back at me.

She shook her ass a little. "One, sir."

I tapped her ass with the paddle then smacked her again, this time a little harder. She whimpered a little. 

I rubbed her butt with the paddle then delivered a third firm swat. "Three, sir."




My Renaissance Ch. 16



"Spread those feet further apart and stick your butt out."

She did, and I could see the bulge of her vulva under her ass cheeks. I gave her two additional swats, one after the other. They surely smarted, but I wasn't really hitting her too hard.

Nathan traded places with me. He had that lexan paddle.

He laid the first one across Sharon's ass a lot more firmly than I had struck her. "WHACK!"

"Ouch! Six, sir!"

"Easy there, Nathan." I said softly.

He eased up a bit after that first one but Sharon was still smarting. I could see her butt ripple as he delivered each stroke. She was crying when he finished the second five.

"Take those tights down, Miss," I ordered Sharon.

She did as she was told and had a pair of white cotton panties on underneath them.

"Touch your knees and stick your butt out." She did, still sniffling.

I pulled her panties down and exposed her butt cheeks.

I picked up the dowel rod this time and used it like a cane. I gave her a short, but firm stroke.

"Oh! Eleven, sir."

I walked behind her. "Stand up."

She did and I grabbed her breast with my free hand. She was wearing a bra under her shirt. I leaned around her and whispered in her ear. "Are you okay with this?"

"Yes, sir. You can stroke me much more firmly if you wish."

"Is it okay if I fuck you after you get your twenty strokes?" I asked her, again whispering.

"I'm counting on it, unless you have something else you want to do with me."

"Very well. You are damn sexy, Sharon." I gave her a kiss on her neck.

"Assume the position, Miss," Nathan barked.

I lifted her skirt up again and gave her a harder lick with the rod. Sharon yelped. "Twelve, sir."

I could see ridges forming on her ass where the cane had struck her. I lined up and gave her another, still harder. She was crying again. I delivered another. Her crying seemed quite genuine and she seemed uncomfortable. 

I gave her the final stroke. She was starting to get a sob. 

I told her to lower her panties. 

I turned to Nathan. "Mr. Nathan, if you would, please administer the last five with this implement," I said, handing him the paddle I used for the first five. 

"Yes, sir."

I went to the bathroom and got a washcloth and soaked it. 

I walked back into the bedroom and Sharon was in the position, her buttocks bare. 

I wiped the washcloth across her butt to make them nice and wet.

Nathan delivered the first swat before I even returned from putting the washcloth back in the bathroom. Whack!

"Yeeoww!" Sharon yelped. "Sixteen, sir. I'm sorry for bringing that magazine, sir." Tears started as she started sniffling again.

Nathan delivered the next one. Smack!

"Owee! Seventeen, sir." She was crying.

I was stroking my rock-hard cock, watching as fresh, bright red streaks were appearing on Sharon's sexy little ass.

Nathan brought that thin little board across his wife's ass yet again, quite firmly. It popped again as it struck her.

"Eighteen, sir. No more, please." She was almost begging.

"You have two more, Miss. Grab your knees and stick your butt out."

She did.

Nathan gave her the last two strokes, one after the other and Sharon was sobbing as she counted out number twenty.

"That's a good girl. Now Mr. Joseph has something for you. Follow his directions," Nathan instructed his wife. I noticed her panties were still at her ankles.

I walked behind her and had her stand. She was rubbing her ass. I fondled her tits and kissed her neck and up towards her ears. Her crying quickly dissipated and was replaced by heavy breathing for a different reason. I pushed her back forward and slid my erection into her pussy. She gasped as I sank into her.

I began to gently fuck her, reaching under her shirt and bra again to fondle those soft boobies. 

"Faster, Joe. Fuck me hard." She was still sniffling.

I put my hands on her hips and began fucking her aggressively. She was soon out of breath and moaning a lot and then she cried out. "Ayeee!"

I kept fucking her even while she squirmed as she was coming for me.

"Aye!" she cried out again. I kept banging her hard.

"God, fuck me Joe. Fuck me now!"

She soon had another post-spanking orgasm and it was a good one. She trembled and whimpered. 

"Aye!" she cried out.

I kept up the thrusting and she came again a minute later.

I slowed things down a bit and admired that red, freshly spanked ass. 

"Hey Nathan, come over here and play with her clit again, would you?"

He did. For the next ten minutes or so, Sharon was delirious from a string of orgasms as Nathan messaged her clit while I fucked her and played with her tits and ass. She almost collapsed on the floor her knees were so wobbly.

We put her over the edge of the bed and I told Nathan I was going to come very soon.

I fucked her some more, enjoying how her well-fucked, married pussy felt before I let go and emptied my load inside her, pushing myself against her hips that were pinned to the side of the bed. 

I just held the position while we both caught our breath. Nathan was right beside me. 

"Nathan, are you ready for sloppy seconds again?"

"I'm ready, man."

"Pull up her panties after you come in her, okay?"

"Sure, man."

I pulled out and a moment later he filled the void.

"God, yes!" he said loudly.

He began fucking his wife. I reached between Sharon's hips and the bed and let my middle finger flutter against Sharon's clit, and she ripped off orgasm after orgasm. I felt cum on Nathan's sack as it banged into Sharon's clit as he fucked her. There was slimy semen everywhere down there. 

Nathan was loving it. I felt Nathan's cock as it pistoned in and out. He was so hard and his cock was about as big as the tube paper towels are rolled onto. That big thing was thrusting in and out of Sharon's petite pussy. 

He kept banging his wife's sloppy cunt.

"God that feels good," Nathan said. I could tell he was getting close by his breathing and voice.

I rubbed her clit some more while my fingers were on either side of his cock.

Nathan grunted.

"Here it is! Oh yeah!"

"Me too!" Sharon said, off in her own world of her own orgasm.

They climaxed together. 

Each of them had a huge smile afterwards and Sharon leaned back and kissed her husband while touching the side of his face with her hand.

"Nathan, I love you!"

"I love you too, Sharon. That was awesome."

"Thanks baby."

"Let me help her get her panties up," I said. I reached down and pulled up her white cotton panties and got out of the way when they were almost to the top of her thighs.

She took over from there. 

"Alright, pull out." 

As soon as Nathan pulled out, Sharon pulled her panties up, catching most of a double creampie.  The crotch was instantly soaked. I had Sharon lay down on the bed and spread her legs for me. Man, it was a mess between her legs but I thought it was erotic as hell. 

My cock was standing erect once again.

I climbed up between Sharon's legs and pulled those wet panties aside and pushed inside. It was utterly sloppy and slimy. And it felt wonderful, knowing that I was inside another man's wife right after he'd fucked her and climaxed with her.

I ejaculated about thirty seconds later.

"I'm so sorry," I said when it was over. 

Sharon was just smiling at me. "Gosh, don't worry about it."

Nathan patted me on the back as he came alongside of me, looking down upon my cock still inside his wife, her panties pushed aside.

"Sex is more fun with it's a surprise," he said. "You done good. Now pull out. I've got a snack waiting for me."

I pulled out and it was a damn mess down there.

I was wiped out. I looked over at it was almost 2:30a.m.

I fell asleep and Sharon woke me just shy of 3:00a.m. "Do you want to take a quick shower with me or just go to sleep here?"

"I wouldn't miss a chance to shower with you, girlfriend."

Nathan came out of the bathroom just as we were walking in. He was freshly showered.

"Great job on my wife, sleepyhead." 

"Thanks."

Sharon and I took a quick shower, after I took a leak. I still took the opportunity to lather her up and she did the same for me. It was nice.

Nathan was in bed, with fresh sheets put on, when we came out.

"We need to get you out of here by 7:00 a.m. so Alina doesn't see you, okay?" Sharon said.

"No problemo. I need to be at work by 8:00 so that works out fine."

I fell asleep spooning Sharon.

I woke up around 5:00 with a massive erection. I kissed Sharon on the neck and it seemed she was already awake.

"I felt your cock five minutes ago. I was going to wake you up and take advantage of you but I thought you probably needed the sleep more than I did, so I left you alone," she said softly. Nathan was snoring softly on the edge of the king-size bed.

"I'm awake now. You up for some fun?"

"I'm wet and waiting, lover!"

I moved over a bit and she slid under me. I nudged her legs open, as though she needed any encouragement, and slowly eased my rod inside her wet pussy. It was still very wet inside.

"Damn, you're wet!" I said quietly.

"I'm going to be leaking all day," she said with a chuckle.

We kissed passionately as I made love to her slowly. She came a couple of times and I had to put my hand over her mouth to keep her from waking her husband. We went very slowly, mostly because I was ready to come at any moment. About fifteen minutes into it I just started squirting inside her. I didn't groan first or stop stroking or change anything. I just let it be a surprise for Sharon. 

She giggled when she felt the spurts inside her.

"You ornery boy, you."

"How's that?"

"You surprised me. I was going to come with you."

"My cock's still hard. Let's try to see if we can get you there."

I smiled then kissed her again. I swear I was falling in love with this woman. I felt so natural, so warm and so loved in return while kissing her and making love to her.

Sharon got off one or two more times before I managed to come again. She had put her legs together and I was straddling them. It made her pussy super tight and that was the extra thing I needed to reach my last orgasm. I woke her husband up as I was railing her pretty hard there as I started to climax. It had to be much more vigorous to get my orgasm this time - and I grunted this time as well, that might have been part of what woke him too. 

He just rolled over and went to sleep after kissing his wife.

It was twenty to six. 

"Shit!" I thought to myself. "I'm going to call in sick this morning."

I was still on top of her, inside her. I don't know if I was daydreaming or if I'd fallen asleep or what, but she nudged me. "Joe, you can't go to sleep on top of me," Sharon said.

"I'm so sorry, honey." I rolled off and then put my leg across her thighs and my arm across her chest. I remember thinking how good she felt as I fell asleep.

Sharon woke me up at 6:30.

"Rise and shine, my handsome lover," she said. She punctuated her comments with her tongue playfully flicked across my ear.

She had me by the hand and dragged me out of bed. We took a very quick shower together and got dressed. I found it hard to keep my hands off of Sharon, quite frankly. 

I was ready to go about a half-hour later. I shook Nathan's hand and he hugged me. I gave Sharon a huge hug and a long, deep kiss before I was ready to walk out the door into twenty-degree weather outdoors.

"I want to give you this," Sharon said. 

It was a fancy envelope. 

"Open it later, at your convenience," she said.

"Thank you. And thank you for last night. Both of you," I said.

I gave Sharon one last kiss and left.

On the ride to work - I decided to go since I was dressed anyway - I opened the envelope.

Inside were two of Sharon's business cards inside a thank you card.

The message in the card was short and simple.

"Thank you!!! You're the best. You know you can see me (or me and Nathan) anytime you should choose (hopefully frequently!), but here are a couple of Christmas presents I'd like to offer you aside from anything we've ever talked about. Love, Sharon & Nathan."

I turned the business cards over.

"For Joseph, my love: Good for a trip with me, on me, to anywhere in America."

The second one had a different note.

"A complimentary night's services to bearer."

My head was still swimming. 

"Wow, they really did have a good time!" I thought to myself.



My Renaissance Ch. 17



Chapter 17. Sharing Crystal with my housemate Brian





It was Wednesday and my friend Crystal and I were talking over lunch that we hadn't gotten together for over a month now. Crystal said she had been single and was getting really horny for some cock as she hadn't gotten laid since the last time we hooked up. I told her to swing by later in the evening and spend the night if she wished.

I knew there was no way in hell he was going to pass up that invitation. 

She was there when I got home, having taken a taxi from her apartment. She had arrived maybe fifteen minutes before I showed up. Brian had let her in and said she was upstairs taking a shower. I decided to join her.

"Hey baby," I said as I walked into the bathroom. I didn't want her to scream by startling her inside the shower.

"Hey lover!" she replied cheerfully. "Are you coming in?"

"Yep. Are you decent?"

She laughed. "I'm naked!"

"Perfect!" I laughed.

She gave me a big hug and a kiss when I stepped in. 

After the hug, she looked me up and down. "Damn, I've sure missed you!"

She was standing there, looking good. She was an attractive girl next door: long, curly brunette hair, thirty years old, 5' 5" tall and about 145 pounds.  She had perky 36B boobs with big, dark areolas about the size of silver dollars. She was usually completely shaven, except for times like this when she'd let it grow for a week or two.

I looked at her pubic stubble.

"Hi sexy. I don't think I've seen you with pubic hair before!"

"Don't get used to it. I haven't shaved yet. I told you I haven't gotten laid for a while." She was still soaping up and as candid as ever.

"Save me a little patch of hair just for grins, okay?"

"I'll see what I can do. I'll shave you too if you want!" She held up her razor.

"Eh, I'm a little squeamish about a razor on in that region," I said.

"I'll be careful!" she teased.

"Nope. No thank you." I did need to shave my pubes with my electric razor. It had been about three weeks since my last trim.

I took the opportunity to lather up her boobs from behind while pressing my growing member into her ass.

"Don't be getting any ideas. I haven't shaved my legs yet either."

Rebuffed, I finished my shower and got out and dried off, leaving Crystal in the shower shaving.

I put on some flannel PJs and went downstairs. 

"You about ready for dinner?" Brian asked. He had cooked up a meatloaf and mashed potatoes. "It'll be ready in about fifteen minutes."

"Cool, thanks!" I said. I went back upstairs to give Crystal the good news.

Crystal joined us with wet hair and minimal makeup shortly after Brian served up dinner. She wore a pair of cotton pajama bottoms and a snug fleece top. She was still plenty cute without makeup and I liked the wet hair look.

We had a good dinner and Crystal cleaned up afterwards, even though I wanted to take her upstairs and ravage her right then.

Brian and I talked for about ten minutes in the living room until Crystal joined us. We told her about the attempted home invasion we'd had a couple of weeks before and she had plenty of questions about that. Of course, by now the storm doors had been replaced along with the back security door. 

Brian told us that he had since filed suit against my cousin's former boyfriend and the three other hoodlums. He wasn't really expecting to get money back, and did it mostly to fuck with them.  It was just shy of four thousand dollars in damages. Basically, the plan was to seize any assets they might have including their cars. That was news to me. 

We talked a little longer then Crystal stood up and announced to Brian that she was going to take me upstairs and get her some. 

Brian looked at me and I just grinned.

"Have fun," Brian said. "You lucky dog you."

True to her word, she took me by my hand upstairs.

"Man, I've wanted you all night!" I said as we were walking into my bedroom.

"All night? I've wanted you for a couple weeks now!" Crystal replied.

We began to make out in my bedroom. It was plainly obvious we both wanted it, badly.

I undressed her and was going to give her a nice message, but she was looking for something a lot sooner than that. "Get up here and either eat me or fuck me!"

"Damn," I thought. I moved up and touched her inner thighs as she spread her legs for me.

"Oh yes," she purred.

She had shaved and left me a narrow triangle of quarter-inch pubic hair stubble. 

Her pussy looked great and tasted good. She moaned and squirmed as I ate her, cheering me on now and then.

"Oh, I like that," she said.

"Ohh! Eat me!"

Eventually, she had her first orgasm and I knew the hard part was over. I kept up the tongue work and Crystal wiggled her hips with delight.

About ten minutes later, my cock was hard as ever and my tongue was fatigued.

I sat up and ran my boner up and down her slit before easing it inside her. Crystal purred as I sank all the way in. I leaned forward and began to slowly make love to her. We kissed and caressed one another as I slowly worked myself in and out.  It felt heavenly to me. 

"God, I've missed you, Joe," Crystal said. "We need to do this more often!"

"I would have to agree." Sex with Crystal did feel very nice. 

I picked up the pace, sensing Crystal was getting closer.

"Oh yeah, fuck me Joe." She was breathing pretty good and seemed to be tensing up.

I railed her a little harder and then reached under her to grope her ass as I pumped her. 

"Oh, Joe!" Crystal cried out. "Yeah, I'm going to come!" she shouted.

I kept fucking her good and she was just whimpering loudly as she climaxed.

I paused when it was over to kiss her again.

"You're so sexy, Crystal."

"Thanks.  How do you want me?"

We kissed and I resumed my thrusting.

"Just like this will work just fine for me," I told her.

I fucked her for a few more minutes.

"Oh, yeah, Joe. Fuck me! Fuck my little pussy!" she cried out loudly.

I kept fucking her then I felt my balls tighten up.

"Oh Crystal, I'm getting close," I warned her so she could get an orgasm with me if it was possible.

"Oh yeah." I shouted as I felt my cock squirting inside Crystal. 

Crystal just had her eyes closed, enjoying her own climax. 

Soon, it was over and I just looked down at Crystal's pretty face. She looked back at me. We just started laughing.

I sat up and pulled out and Crystal just remained there, her reddened vulva's gaping little slit looking back at me as milky spunk gently ran out.

Just for grins, I went down on Crystal and ate her pussy pie. 

"Mmm. Salty!" I said, chuckling a couple times. 

Crystal pushed more of it out as she laughed at my wisecrack. I ate her pussy and she got off again pretty quickly. She seemed very hot and I helped her to a couple more climaxes after I stuck my fingers inside her and played with her g-spot while licking her clitoris.

We took a break after a while.

We both went to the bathroom to clean up a bit and take a leak.

We walked back into the bedroom, got dressed and went downstairs to get a drink.

Brian was still downstairs, reading a book.

We joined Brian in the living room with some hot chocolate.

Crystal was perky as hell, feeling her oats after some great sex.

"Hi Brian!" she said, grinning.

"Hi Crystal," Brian said. "You two make it hard to concentrate on my book. And it's a good book, too."

"I'm sorry. Were we too loud?" She was just giggling.

"You made me horny!"

"Did we?" she asked.

Crystal got up and walked over to Brian's chair and sat on his lap.

She rocked her hips a couple of times and smiled. She looked back at Brian. "Ooh! We have made him horny!"

Brian reached around Crystal with his hands, putting them up her shirt. He groped her bare breasts under there.

"You like?" she asked.

"You've got nice boobs," Brian said.

Crystal was rocking her hips on his cock through his pants in a sexy couch-dance of sorts.

"Damn Crystal!" I commented. I was enjoying the show.

She turned around and sat back down on Brian, now facing him. She was still grinding on him.

He was playing with her ass and she pulled up her shirt and leaned in so he could suck on her tits.

"Oh, you are a naughty boy!" she said.

"Crystal, are you gonna give him some?" I asked Crystal, seeing her excitement.

"I don't know," Crystal said, looking over at me. 

Crystal stood up and knelt in front of the chair and began to unbuckle Brian's pants. She got them open and Brian's cock was rigid.

"Wow!" Crystal said after looking Brian's cock over while holding it "Nice cock, Brian!" It was about six and a half inches long and a good bit thicker than mine. Crystal liked larger cocks and this was certainly a large cock for a white guy anyway.

She began to kiss it then she wrapped her lips around the head and began to suck it very gently.

Crystal worked her magic for a couple of more minutes before I suggested we move upstairs to someplace more comfortable.

They stood up and Brian pulled up his pants.

We walked upstairs to my bedroom. Crystal helped Brian out of his clothes and worked his cock for a bit longer. I helped Crystal out of her pants while she sucked Brian's dick then I slid my cock inside her doggy style, slowly and deliberately fucking her. She was plenty wet inside and moaned as I fucked her.

Brian pulled Crystal up to her feet then began to kiss on her. He worked his way down to her pussy then put her on the bed. He began eating her pussy.

"Joe came in you earlier, didn't he?" 

Crystal just laughed. "Yes he did!"

"I can taste it," Brian said.

He continued eating Crystal and quickly brought her to her first orgasm as he ate her. He inserted a finger and was playing with her G-spot and netted a couple of more climaxes before he sat up and eased himself inside Crystal.

"Oh wow, Crystal. That's so nice!" he said as he sank all the way inside her.

"Uh!" was all Crystal could muster.

It was pretty fucking hot watching her take Brian's cock. I was standing right beside her looking down as Brian worked his cock back and forth. 

"Oh yes!" she said several times as he fucked her.

Crystal was enjoying Brian's big cock and I was watching the show.

"It's so fucking big," she said.

They kissed as he pumped his cock into her tight little pussy. It must have been hot because he was looking like he was enjoying it immensely. His breathing was ragged and he was moaning.

"Should I pull out?" Brian asked. I guess he really was getting close. I could tell by his body language. Crystal was breathing hard as well.

"No, it's okay. You can come in me," she said.

"Oh, I'm almost there," Brian grunted.

Her voice strained, Crystal replied, "Me too!"

"Oh, here it is!" Brian said right before he began grunting loudly like a caveman.

"Uh yeah!" he cried out.

"Give it to me!" Crystal said, pulling his hips against hers with her legs wrapped around him and her hands on his waist.

"Oh. Keep it coming. I can feel it!"

"Damn," Brian said after his climax.

They sat there for a moment, coupled together still.

I punched Brian in the shoulder softly. "Dude, you just came in my date!" I said.

Brian looked at me. "But she felt so good, man!" 

Crystal giggled. "It's running down my butt!"

Brian eased himself out and I saw more of his milky baby batter slide out of Crystal's gaping love hole.

"Damn," Brian said as he fell back on the bed. "Can I do that again in an little while?"

Crystal laughed. "You'll have to talk with my date on that one." Crystal looked down at my hard-on with a mischievous look about her. "Sloppy seconds?" 

"Sure, baby." I moved to between her spread knees and put my cock at the entrance of her sloppy, gooey vagina. I was fully erect and it easily slipped all the way inside. 

"Ooh, it's gooey in there!" I laughed.

She laughed too. "But it feels good!"

"Yes it does," I said. I liked the feeling of the uber-lubricated Crystal. It felt good slipping and sliding around inside her.

I pinned her legs back and began fucking her. I couldn't go too deeply her but I fucked her well. Pretty soon, she was moaning again like a good little whore. She climaxed after a few minutes. 

"I love your cock, Joe!" Crystal smiled.

"I love your pussy, darling!"

I reached under her and began playing with her ass as I drilled her. Brian's semen was a nice lubricant and my middle finger easily pierced her sphincter. Crystal gasped then moaned as my finger settled into her butt. 

She rattled off a pair of orgasms not far apart while I played my finger inside her asshole while fucking that sweet pussy. The feelings of pleasure were intense for both of us. She was panting in my ear as I was kissing on her neck.

"Here I come," I said.

I grunted and bucked a couple of times as I climaxed. My finger was still deep inside Crystal's ass. It was nice.

I caught my breath then sat up, still coupled with Crystal.

"So, was it good for you?" she asked grinning at me. 

"What do you think?" I asked sarcastically.

Brian tossed me a washcloth. I put the washcloth under my cock and pulled out. It caught most of the creampie as it ran out of Crystal, saving the sheets another big wet spot.

Crystal went to the bathroom, holding the washcloth against her pussy, leaving Brian and I sitting on the bed.

"Well, whatcha think?" I asked Brian.

"Damn. She's a lot of fun. I guess I owe you one."

I laughed. "Maybe. She is a sweetheart."

Brian's cock was hard and he was stroking it. "May I have another round?"

"That's up to her, sir. Let me go see what she's up to."

I went to the bathroom to take out my contacts. I was getting tired and knew I had a date the next night with Tracy so I decided to hit the hay early.

Crystal was still sitting on the toilet.

"You were incredible, girl," I told her as I began taking my contacts out.

"Thanks. You are pretty awesome yourself. Brian too," she said. She wiped and stood up, flushing the toilet.

"You are so sexy," I said, looking her up and down.

She walked up to me and gave me a big hug and a kiss and I returned both.

"Brian wants another round with you. I'm going to bed. I told him it was up to you, not me."

"I'll take him down to his bedroom then, if you don't mind. I'm still horny."

"You are such a nympho Crystal!"

She gave me another kiss. "I'd rather have another round with you, my love," she whispered in my ear before she walked out. 

She had Brian by the hand a moment later and they walked down to his bedroom.

I turned off the light and got into bed, leaving the blankets turned down on the near side for Crystal when she finished fucking Brian. I heard the sounds of her moans before I drifted off to sleep.

I woke up at six the next morning when the alarm went off. I turned the bedside lamp on low and looked over at Crystal. She was so beautiful and peaceful sleeping. I noticed that she had dried semen in her hair and a couple places on her face.  I remember thinking it hard to imagine that such an angelic and peaceful sleeping girl could be such a freaky slut when she wanted to.

I woke her up with gentle kisses on her lips and soft caresses of her breasts.

She just smiled.

"What a great way to wake up," she said softly.

"You are so angelic looking when you're sleeping."

"Mmm. Thanks. I'm feeling sinful this morning though." She reached over and found my cock and at her touch, it began to swell.

I reached down between her legs. Crystal spread her legs for me and I found it very wet between her lips.

I started to get on top of her when she stopped me.

"Let me go pee first, okay?" she said.

"I'll go with you."

We went to the bathroom. Crystal peed while I brushed my teeth then we traded places.

We got back under the covers and after a very brief blowing from Crystal I got on top. I managed to get my cock inside her very wet pussy without any assistance. 

"Look, ma. No hands!" I thought to myself.

The pleasure from that initial penetration rolled over my body and left me with shivers.

"Oh, that's heavenly!" I said softly.

Crystal just smiled. "I agree."

I began to slowly make love to Crystal. We had left the door open and Brian stopped long enough to whistle at us as he walked by to start the coffee I guess. We were mostly under the covers but I'm sure he could see my ass going up and down as I fucked her.

"So, tell me what happened after I went to bed. I heard you moaning before I fell asleep."

"Well, Brian went down on me again. He did a really nice job before he fucked me again. He fucked me missionary for a while then he did me bent over the bed doggy style. He came in me and then we took a break. I checked on you but you were out like a light. I went back down and Brian and I talked for a while and then we did it some more. It was nice. The second time he pulled out and gave me a facial."

"Cool. You said it was good. I take it he got you off..."

"Oh yeah. He's a good lover like you. Now fuck me!"

"Yes ma'am."

I did as she instructed and put some vigor into it. I was thrusting so the head of my cock was raking the roof of her vagina, trying to stimulate her g-spot. A couple of minutes later, I think I found the sweet spot because Crystal looked as though she was going to cry. She was drunk with passion as she had her sweet release. I enjoyed how she squeezed down on my cock as she came, moaning and squirming around. I kept up the pace and it wasn't terribly long before she reached another climax as I made love to her. We kept going.

"Okay, you can go ahead and come when you're ready," Crystal said softly. "I got mine!"

Never one to leave a girl hanging, I kept fucking her sweet pussy. "I'm close," I told her.

I continued railing her and she came again. Her pussy quivered with her orgasm, and I promptly joined her.

"Oh yeah!" I grunted. "Oh yeah, baby!"

I stayed deep within her as I ejaculated. Damn, it felt so good.

I was spent afterwards. I rolled back onto the bed and Crystal woke me a few minutes later.

"Wake up, Joe. We've got to get ready for work! C'mon honey!"

"Huh?"

"Wake up, lover boy. You weren't supposed to fall back asleep!"

She rousted me out of bed and we took a shower together. Brian made breakfast for us. He said he owed Crystal a lot of breakfasts after last night and she just laughed.

I told him he owed me a bunch of breakfasts too for letting him mess around with her after I went to bed.

We had a great time over the breakfast table and Brian even got a hug and a kiss before Crystal and I left for work.



My Renaissance Ch. 18



Chapter 18. Big girl Tracy shares me with Amanda.



I had been putting off seeing Tracy for a host of reasons. She was a big-boned girl. She was tall and cute, with a well-proportioned body. It's just that she was almost physically bigger than me and I'm not super-attracted to big girls quite honestly.

She had been getting more and more adamant about seeing me and I was leaning into it. I had a very good time the last time I was over there, fucking both Tracy and her room-mate. Her roomie wasn't any beauty queen, but she was cute enough. 

Tracy wasn't obtuse about what she wanted. "I want you to come over for a movie and some nookie" was how she put it. I knew she would take good care of me. 

I finally agreed to go over for a movie Thursday after working out and eating dinner. I wasn't really up for a full wine 'em and dine 'em experience, but she didn't mind.

I brought along some flowers and a bottle of White Zinfandel and popped a Cialis, knowing that this would probably be a multiple-round night. 

I knocked on the door and Tracy's room-mate Amanda answered. She was wearing flannel, mostly black pajamas and seemed quite perky. She was fairly cute, about 5' 4" tall, maybe 150 pounds with dark brown hair down a few inches past her shoulders. She looked nice tonight too. I didn't see her boyfriend around.

"Hi Joe!" she said. "Wow. It's so wonderful to see you again!" She turned and motioned for me to come inside. She was very bubbly. I wondered if she had a drink or two before I arrived. 

"Hello Amanda. You look very nice tonight. Chipper too!" I said.

"Thanks Joe. You're looking dapper tonight yourself. Good enough to eat, I'd say." She winked at me. 

She turned towards the bedrooms.

"Joe's here!" she yelled.

"I'll be there in a minute," Tracy hollered back.

"Since she's not here yet," Amanda said softly, leaning into me. She gave me a kiss on the lips then gave me some tongue while grabbing my ass. I didn't quite know what to do. I didn't want to get caught kissing the room-mate of the girl I was here to have sex with.

"Amanda..." I protested, pulling back.

"It's okay, trust me. May I take your jacket?" she asked.

"Why yes," I said. I took off my coat and gave it to her. 

Tracy came out a moment later. "Hiya Joe!" she said. She too was wearing flannel pajamas. She looked pretty good, especially after having done up her hair and makeup. Tracy was a big girl, but well proportioned, weighing about 200 pounds on a roughly 5' 10", big-boned frame. 

"Wow, you're looking fabulous - in flannel too!" I said with a grin. "I've got some flowers for you and a bottle of wine."

"Thanks!" Tracy came over and gave me a nice, long kiss. She smelled good. 

"For you, darling," I told her as I gave her the flowers and wine.

"You don't need to get me drunk to take advantage of me," Amanda said grinning playfully. 

"Me either," Tracy noted with a nice smile.

After Tracy gave me that kiss and took the gifts, Amanda asked Tracy if she could get a kiss. 

Tracy took the wine and headed for the kitchen. She didn't even look back. "Do with him as you wish, woman."

Amanda easily trumped the kiss I'd just gotten from Tracy. She was all over me and I had the feeling she was ready to fuck me right there. I felt her ass and it felt good through her flannel PJs. I almost put my hands down the backside but I restrained myself, instead reaching up to fondle one of her breasts as she was still sticking her tongue in my mouth. She was braless and her nipple was hard.

After we broke up our kiss, Amanda told me to go sit down on the couch and they would be out momentarily.

I sat on the couch as I was told. They had a couple of rented DVDs out, some magazines and a coffee table book on birds. 

"Birds, eh?" I thought to myself cynically.

They came back in a few minutes later. Tracy had drinks for all of us and Amanda brought the popcorn.

The popcorn was great. It even had real butter on top! I was sure to compliment the chef. The chef turned out to be Amanda and thanked me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. The girls had given me a Tequiza beer and it washed down the popcorn nicely.

We watched the first movie, a chick flick.

Tracy was to my left and Amanda, not to my surprise, was cuddled up on my right with her hand on my groin. 

"Where's your boyfriend?" I asked Amanda.

"He's gone for training this week," she said. "And I'm feeling randy!" She emphasized the point by freely feeling up my package and I found myself getting hard and she kept encouraging my growing erection.

After my cock was rock hard for about ten minutes, we took a hand-washing and potty break. Tracy asked me if I brought any pajamas and I told her no. She took me to her room and told me to strip down to my boxers. 

I took my clothes off and Tracy kissed on me for a minute or two. She then took me back out to the living room. The girls got snuggled up on either side of me and when Amanda hit "play", it wasn't the same movie.

It was apparently the amateur adult home-made movie. There was a young couple making out, without any clothes on. The girl was a little on the chubby side. Then a second guy came into the picture. He was a little older and already had a boner and he began to fondle the girl's tits while she began to suck on the other guy's cock.

I just played dumb and watched the show. The girl was now sucking both cocks. She didn't look particularly experienced giving a blowjob, much less two at once, but what she lacked in experience, she seemed to try to make up for with enthusiasm.

"Damn, I didn't know they could get away with this in a PG-13 movie these days," I quipped.

The girls laughed. I looked over at Amanda and she was unbuttoning her top smiling at me. She gave me a little wink.

"It's getting warm in here," she said as she took off her top, showing me her tits. Her B-cup breasts sagged just a bit and had some bearclaws but were certainly cute enough. Her nipples were hard and she had big, dark-brown areolas.

I looked to the other side and Tracy had already taken her top off and was starting to take down her pants. "I agree."

She slid her pajama bottoms down and was without any panties, her dark brown bush plainly visible. 

Amanda was tugging at me as her pants were falling down around her ankles. "Stand up, Joe."

She was now pulling on me, totally nude. I looked down and her hairy muff was looking back at me. I guess neither one of these girls really liked the high and tight trims or the bare look on their pussies.

"Quit staring at my pussy and stand up!" Amanda said. 

I stood up and Amanda snatched my boxers off and began sucking my cock.

Tracy walked over to me and began kissing me as I stood there.

"You don't mind if I share you with Amanda, do you?"

"Who me?" I asked with a grin.

Tracy pushed me down onto the couch and Amanda was first to get on. She straddled my hips and reached down and guided my cock into her wet hole. From there, she just sat down on my cock.

"What about a condom?" I asked.

"You came inside me last time you were here. I want you to do the same tonight." Amanda was slowly rocking that pussy back and forth while she talked, looking me in the eyes and smiling.

Amanda began bounced up and down on me, closing her eyes as she enjoyed those feelings I was sharing with her. I looked over at Tracy, to make sure everything was okay.

She saw me glance over at her and give her a lingering look. She was just sitting on the loveseat watching the show. "It's okay. Enjoy yourself, Joe. We're sharing you tonight." She read my mind.

I played with Amanda's tits, sucking and fondling them as she rode me on the couch. I could hear the sounds of my cock in her very wet pussy those few times she wasn't moaning too loudly.

Ten minutes later, she was really going at it on me. She'd had a couple of climaxes and was riding me working on a third and doing a pretty good job. I was playing with her ass as she fucked me. 

Tracy sat next to me and watched for part of time time.

"I'm gonna come if you keep going," I warned her. Amanda was so wet and I was so wanton with desire.

"That's the idea here, mister," Amanda grunted. "I want you to come."

Less than a minute later, as she was riding my cock, allowing me to gaze upon and fondle those tits of hers in front of my face, I felt my balls tense up.

"Oh it's coming," I moaned.

"Fill my pussy!" Amanda said.

She stopped bouncing when I started grunting and coming.

"Oh yes!" I cried out. I could feel my cum squirting out inside her. A few seconds later, it was over and I continued to hug Amanda, trying to catch my breath.

Amanda was all smiles and thanking me. She looked over at Tracy, sitting next to us watching.

"Are you ready?" Amanda asked Tracy.

"I think so," Tracy laid down on the floor at our feet.

Amanda looked down at me and eased herself off my cock, holding her pussy. 

Amanda squatted over Tracy's face and seeing that squatting wasn't going to work, she got down on both knees. 

"I don't know about this," Tracy said.

"You said you wanted to do this," Amanda said.

Amanda took her hand away and let the spunk drip into Tracy's mouth. Tracy was a little reticent about eating her friend's pussy but she didn't seem to mind the semen.

She moaned after swallowing some of it and then licked at Amanda's fairly hairy muff a little bit, but didn't dig right in. Maybe she wasn't ready to be bisexual. I don't know. Amanda sank down lower on Tracy's face, but Tracy didn't seem to like it and pushed her away gently. 

When Amanda got off Tracy's face, there was all sorts of slimy stuff on Tracy's cheeks, chin and lips.

"Eew!" Tracy said.

I decided distract Tracy. I leaned over and kissed her then moved down between her legs and began eating her pussy. It was a quickie start, but soon she was moaning and holding the sides of my head gently. It wasn't the best smelling pussy I've ever had, but it wasn't too bad. I got her off after a few minutes and then quit eating. Ordinarily, I would have given her several orgasms eating her, but tonight I was feeling lazy.

Amanda was beside us now, caressing Tracy's thigh.

I sat up and had Amanda suck on my cock to finish getting me fully rigid. It didn't take very long, especially with two naked women cavorting around me.

Soon enough, my dick was hard and I eased myself into Tracy. 

"Oh yeah," I said to Tracy as I watched my cock disappear into her pussy. She was looking down too, moaning.

I fucked this girl to a couple of great orgasms over about ten minutes in a couple of positions. She felt damn good and tight and I loved her nipples and areolas looking back up at me.

"Hey, Amanda. How's your room-mate look getting fucked?" I asked Amanda.

"It's sexy. I bet it's even hotter when I can eat the cum out of her when you're done!"

"You're such a freak!" I said.

"You know it!" Amanda said, playing with my ass.

"Hey lover, kiss me," Tracy commanded.

We kissed. She was so warm and wet inside, eager to please me as well. She eased her middle finger up my ass while I was fucking her and that was something a little novel to me. The look on her face when it happened was completely naughty and lascivious. 

I probably had an O-face at that moment. It wasn't "O" for orgasm though, but rather "O" for "Oh shit!"

Ordinarily, I consider my ass to be a one-way street, but Tracy did a nice job and had me very close to climaxing even though I was very gently fucking her.

"How would you like to hit it from behind?" Tracy asked me.

"Sure, babe. I'd love to!"

We changed positions and she put her knees on the edge of the couch and I moved in and slid my cock inside her. I held onto her hips as I pounded her from behind. I felt myself getting close as I admired Tracy's bare back and the shape of her hips.

"Oh god I'm coming!" I said as I began to squirt inside Tracy's pussy. I looked down as my wet dick was only half inside her and I could see it twitch with each squirt I delivered in her. I almost pulled out afterwards but Amanda told me not to move just yet.

"I want to taste it!" she said. Amanda got down on the floor putting her head right under us as much as possible. "Alright, before you pull out, try to put her over my face."

It was awkward, but we managed to get our still-coupled groins over Amanda's mouth. I pulled out slowly and semen ran out and landed on Amanda's chin. I let go of Tracy and she squatted down, putting her gaping, leaking hole right on Amanda's mouth. 

"Mmm. That tastes so good!" she said. "Tracy, can you push any more out?"

"Asking for seconds, how's that for a woman?" I thought to myself.

She ate Tracy's pussy like a champ. I felt myself getting excited again, especially at the sight of a bare pussy with a tongue in it.

I straddled Amanda's head with my knees and entered Tracy again. Tracy had been moaning from her friend eating her pussy and she climaxed as I sank balls-deep back into her sodden, freshly fucked vagina doggy-style again.

"Ah yes!" she cried out.

I fucked her for a few minutes, long enough for her to get off again. 

After Tracy climaxed, I pulled out and moved down to Amanda's hairy muff. 

I teased her briefly before I began to fuck her. She was still extremely wet with my leftovers and her own lubrication. We fucked for about fifteen minutes or so. I was about ready to come again when I noticed Tracy was looking as though she was getting jealous after Amanda had enjoyed at least three or four orgasms. 

I figured I'd better take care of her.

I pulled out of Amanda and had Tracy bend over the end of the couch. I sank into Tracy and fucked her from behind. It felt pretty damn wonderful.

Amanda added to the fun by standing behind me and playing with my scrotum as I was railing Tracy's pussy.

Tracy was loving it. I must have been bumping her G-spot well, because she was quivering, moaning and panting under me. She was enjoying one orgasm after another.

Finally I came again, pressing myself against Tracy's ass and pushing her tightly against the couch arm.

I pulled out and sat down on the couch.

Tracy fled with Amanda to the bathroom, holding her pussy. I heard some moaning from the bathroom a few minutes later. 

Being the voyeur, I walked over and poked my head in.

Tracy was sitting on the bathroom counter with her legs spread wide. Amanda was eating Tracy's pussy.

Tracy saw me sticking my head in.

"Amanda's just enjoying a snack," Tracy said before laughing. Amanda laughed too.

"That's so hot!" I said.

I watched for a bit longer and the girls asked me for a little privacy so I walked back to the couch.

I heard more moaning in there. Tracy got off at least once, maybe twice more before the shower turned on.

They came out about thirty minutes later. They had showered together and were looking pretty flush.

"Oh, Joe. Thank you for that wonderful sex!" Tracy said.

I gave her a kiss. "It was hot, just like you." I told her.

Amanda kissed me next. "Thank you Joe! You're a hunk, you fuck like a porn star and I love the taste of your spermies!"

Both girls laughed.

"Thanks," I said. "Let's go back and get into a bed."

There was no argument. We all walked back to Tracy's bedroom and piled into her queen-sized bed after she pulled the covers down.

The girls were on either side of me.

"So, Amanda, what's up with you? Does your boyfriend know what you're up to tonight?"

"Not a clue, but I let him fuck Tracy since that night you first visited, so turnabout is fair play I'd say," Amanda said. She was playing with my cock and it was getting hard again.

"Damn, he's a lucky guy," I said, smiling. 

"Not as lucky as I am," Amanda said. "Tracy, may I fuck your boyfriend again?"

"Boyfriend?" I thought to myself.

"I told you to do with him as you wish!"

She sat up and brought her leg over and straddled my hips, lowering herself down on my cock.

She gasped as I split her open again.

We fucked slow and easy. I asked her to tell me about sharing her boyfriend with Tracy and she just grinned.

Amanda rode me nice and easy while telling me about it. Amanda explained how she and her boyfriend Jim had been having some super hot sex since my last visit and had been leaving the door open as they fucked, allowing Tracy to look in on them if she wanted.

Tracy had begun watching from the door then from the chair adjacent to their bed. Finally, one night they had all been drinking and one thing led to another. Tracy brought a dildo with her. While Amanda and Jim were engaged in foreplay on their bed, Tracy stripped off her clothes and began masturbating with the dildo.

I looked over at Tracy and she was getting her dildo out. "It's true. I love watching!"

Anyway, Jim asked Amanda if she minded if he gave her some and she said it was okay. Jim shot his first load in about thirty seconds, Amanda said. It was a big disappointment for Tracy but the two girls took turns with him for about an hour or so more before Jim's drinking caused him performance issues.

"It was fun, but it wasn't anything like tonight," Tracy said.

"I'd have to agree," Amanda said, picking up the pace, sensing my growing excitement and bringing herself to her own climax. She was now working it seriously on me and it felt great.

I was already getting seriously turned on listening to Amanda's dirty story while my cock was making wet sex noises in her pussy. It was erotic listening to her tell me about fucking her boyfriend while she was cheating on him with me. Better yet, my date was bringing herself to her happy place with her dildo.

I began to control the pace of her riding me in anticipation of coming again. My orgasm came soon, triggered by Amanda's climax.  It was almost magical climaxing simultaneously like that. I couldn't have planned it any better.

Amanda rolled off, grinning broadly and panting a little bit. The two girls kissed. 

I went to the bathroom and took out my contacts and returned to bed.

They then kissed me and cuddled up, one on each side of me with their arms across my chest and one of their legs thrown over each of my thighs.

We talked a little while longer before I called it a night. That song by Rod Stewart was playing in my head as I dozed off. 

"Some guys have all the luck."



My Renaissance Ch. 19



[Author's note: Matt, if you read this, sorry bud. I had to tell the story... and you owe me one.]

Chapter 19. Helping a friend get lucky.



Tuesday night came around and I had just gotten to the gym about twenty after five to begin my workout. I was in the cardio room when my petite gym buddy Sharon came in. 

"Hi lover," she said. 

"Hi sexy girl," I said. 

We talked about a bunch of nothing, but our conversation was often laced with double entendres, which kept it interesting, yet at the same time kind of vague to any nosy busybodies who might be eavesdropping.

After we finished our time on the machines in the cardio room, we walked down to the weight room. "I got some new shorts," she said.

She turned around and her shorts said, "SEXY" across the butt. "You like?"

"I think they fit very nicely, but aren't they stating the obvious?" I asked.

"You're so sweet," Sharon said. "You get a kiss for that." She leaned up and kissed me. 

We did our workout and in the weight room. I was spotting for her as she did her free-weight bench presses. After her second set, I took the bar from her and she grabbed my swollen package. I had been gazing at her cameltoe, thinking naughty thoughts.

"Wow!" she exclaimed.

"Hey now. We can't be doing that stuff here," I said softly. There was only one other guy in there facing away from us but the walls were all mirrored.

"I'd just about do anything to take you in here," Sharon said softly.

"Ditto. But I don't want to get arrested," I said.

Thankfully, we managed to get out on the track without anything more than some ass grabbing. It was obvious Sharon was clearly in hyper horny mode tonight. 

"Are you like super-frisky tonight or what?" I asked once we were out running.

"I'm going out with my boyfriend tonight. Hell yes I'm excited."

"You're a doll, Sharon. I'm pretty excited about tonight too. Do you get excited when you're meeting a 'client'?"

"Eh, not very often. But it depends."

"On what?"

"On a lot of things, including if I've been with them before. I've got a fair number of clients that are rude, inept or just plain ugly. For those guys, it's a chore, but their money spends like everyone else's. Most of my clients, frankly, aren't fit and attractive."

"Here's a question: Have any of these clients ever wanted you to introduce their sons to sex?"

"Not very many.  I've done a couple of those over the years, including a college freshman who was a virgin who wanted to score. He was consummate nerd. He was not quite five foot tall with some growth disorder, a dash overweight, with glasses. His step-mom paid for me to give him a special 18th birthday present at the dorm."

"How did that happen?"

"His mom told me that she arranged a birthday party for him at a bar in Urbana and I pretended like I was a college coed. It was kind of fun actually. I bought a pair of glasses frames with plain lenses and made myself look like a nerdy girl. Anyway, I picked him up and talked him into taking me back to his dorm room."

"So, how did that go?"

"He had no idea I was anything other than what I was pretending to be. He was very reluctant but a little dirty dancing in his dorm room and his reluctance melted pretty quickly although he was still nervous as hell. I knew I had him when we were dancing and he had his hands on my boobs and crotch while pressing his erection into my butt.  It was pretty much off to the races at that point. I think I was the first girl he had done more than kiss and certainly the first he'd seen naked besides his younger sister anyway.  

"Alright, this is getting interesting..." 

She continued. "Yeah, I was wearing some loose jeans and when I took them and my shirt off, I had some plain cotton panties and a semi-cute demi bra on. I wanted to look more like a coed and less like a Victoria's Secret model.  He asked me about my tattoo and I told him I did it to rebel against my mom. When we made out before I took his pants off, I was rubbing on him and didn't realize how sensitive he was. He had a little accident there." Sharon laughed. 

"I thought I almost lost him there, he was so ashamed. Ten minutes later I had him undressed and cleaned up. I knew this kid was a virgin so I let him shoot his next two in my mouth and I swallowed them and smiled. At this point, he was starting to calm down and have some self-confidence. He asked if he could ejaculate on my face next time and I said 'sure'."

"Let me guess, you were still only there in his room for twenty minutes at this point."

"More like about forty, but yeah, it was his first blow job. I asked him if he would like to eat me and he grinned and clumsily tried to eat me. I gave him a few pointers without being too much like a teacher. I faked a couple of orgasms and I think I might have been a little too loud on the second one because I heard some guys outside. They pushed the door open and saw this kid with his face buried between my legs. They were kind of assholes in their teasing of this kid, but he pushed the door shut and locked it. I had him put a condom on - I had to show him how to do it right, and then he made love to me. Sort of."

"Let me guess, he didn't last too long."

"No, he did pretty well. He had a decent size cock for a little short fella. I even showed him how to take it off in a hurry so he could come on my face. He was pretty clumsy at first, but soon figured things out and two hours later, he thought he was the top cock on the block. By that time, there were a bunch of guys listening in as we fucked and I gave a good show for them without making it sound too much like I was a wanton porn star slut. And junior liked facials, as I got two or three before I got dressed and left. By the way, the boys outside liked it when I said, 'ooh! you just came on my face'."

"I told him I had to go home and gave him a big kiss. I got his email address in case his mom wanted me to give him a follow-up visit. He walked me outside and there were a lot of wagging tongues when we walked out. They probably worshipped that kid as I'd bet they were all in the shower fapping after I left and that kid is probably still trying to find a coed to fuck him."

"Probably so. Was that the end of that?"

"His mom called me a couple days later and thanked me for doing a fantastic job and but that her son was despondent that I hadn't contacted him. So I sent him an email saying I had a boyfriend and while I enjoyed that night with him, we couldn't do that anymore as I realized how wrong it was to cheat on my boyfriend."

"How did his mom know you?"

"They were a couple my husband and I did the swinger thing with. Her husband and mine are both into a little bit of the bi-curious male thing."

"I've been meaning to ask you about that. Does your husband really do gay sex?"

"He's done it a couple of times and says he didn't like it. He also doesn't like guys who act the least bit gay. He does like to give or receive blowjobs with guys he finds attractive.  He also likes the taste of semen. It's really kind of complicated and even though we've been married for a while I still don't completely understand it."

"So changing gears, about your friend..." Sharon changed the subject. "He doesn't know I'm going to make him a lucky guy. Have you thought about how that's gonna happen or is that in my hands?"

"I don't really have any great ideas. We could cajole him into getting into the hot tub with us, but that's going to look kind of slutty with you getting naked in front of a 'friend' readily. I could just leave you two in the basement together, too. Honestly though, I was kind of hoping you could work some magic on that."

"I'm sure we'll figure something out. Besides, if he turns me down, you get to be my sex slave, remember?"

I laughed out loud. "Yeah, I remember that."

"Oh, by the way, my husband is still raving to no end about last week. I told him you had a great time as well and would be back for another threesome. He can't wait."

"His cock intimidates me."

Sharon laughed and I chuckled.

"He does have a big cock. We've been making love at least twice a day on average since that night. I've got you to thank for that."

"He sure likes to watch, doesn't he?

"Yes. He's a serious voyeur. I've taken him to a couple of swing clubs and he's more turned on watching other people than participating."

"Why is that?"

"I just don't know. It's kind of like how you like to watch or I like to have sex. He just likes to watch. It's very pleasurable for him and I like to make him feel good, just like I like to make you feel good, Joe."

We finished our run and began our cool down lap. Two miles sure goes quickly when I'm with Sharon.

"I hope you had as good of a time as Nathan and I did," I said.

"Joe, you were magnificent. That night was wonderful."

"You probably say that to every guy you're with," I said skeptically.

"Joe, look. You said you were always honest and like that in people. Have I ever been anything but honest with you?" 

"No."

"Joe, you're a wonderful lover who I'm developing some very strong feelings for. We've known each other for how long? Four or five months or more? Every day I see you I like you more and more. And after we had sex that first night, I haven't been able to get you off my mind. You're like a drug and I'm the addict."

"I've thought about you plenty too, Sharon. Of course, we see one another four or five days a week too. You know, I miss you when you're not here. Plus you're good for my workout discipline. I look forward to coming to the gym for two reasons thanks to you."

"I'm not talking about just being a fun friend to work out with. You are that and then some for me, Joe. I'm trying to say is that I am falling in love with you."

She paused, looking at me for a reaction apparently.

I put my arm around her and pulled her close. "I share many of those feelings, honestly."

"Kinda left you speechless for a second, didn't I?" she asked with half a grin.

"I deny that allegation," I said in a deadpan voice.

Sharon chuckled. "Look, don't get freaked out. I told my husband the same thing. I assured him that I loved him and that I'm not going to leave him for you or anyone else because he was simply irreplaceable. I told him that I simply was getting a bad case of puppy love. You're the "boyfriend" I've always wanted to have. I want to keep you now that I've got you. Oh, hell, I should just shut up now because things aren't coming out exactly like I mean them." She seemed like she was a little overwhelmed.

"That's okay, Sharon. I'm crazy about you as well. Last week was mind-blowing and I look forward to doing it again.  I'm not quite ready to say 'I love you' though, but it's probably not far off, but you're married. We're never going to be a 'couple' in the traditional sense of the word. And honestly," I said. "There's that damn word again. Honestly, if I thought us seeing one another and having sex was going to risk your marriage or your family, I'd stop seeing you right away and never talk to you again. I care about you enough that I will go out of my way to make sure you're not in danger or going to do something stupid, okay?"

"Thank you." Sharon had started to cry while giving me a big hug. 

"God, I love you Joe!" she sobbed into my shirt. 

I walked us over and we sat down on some benches around the elevated track, away from others there to give her some privacy.

"You are such a sweetheart," she said, burying her face into my shoulder, crying softly.

"Why are you crying?"

"I'm just so happy. I love you, Joe. It's kind of scary, really. I've never felt this attracted to anyone since before Nathan and I got married."

I just patted her softly on the back.

"Just so long as you're not thinking of leaving Nathan to be with me, that's the important thing. He's a good man and you're a good couple with a daughter. Besides, I think I already told you I'm not looking for a long-term relationship - of the traditional type anyway."

"I'm not going to leave my husband. I love him too much and we're soul-mates."

I just kept patting her softly and holding her until she was ready and felt composed.

"Come on, babe. Let's go back to my house to shower. We can make love before we go out to dinner, okay?"

That perked her up a little. "Okay. Give me a second here first."

Fifteen minutes later, Sharon had composed herself and we had our gear. She followed me back to my place. Once inside, she didn't wait for the shower. She was ditching her clothes like they were on fire as we walked in from the garage.

"I want to smell you when you're hot and sweaty," she said as she tore my shorts off in the living room. She sucked my cock like a crazed woman, then gently sucked on my balls. I was hard as a rock and I picked her up, carried her over to the stairs. There, I bent her over at the stairs going up and fucked her doggy style. We came together after less than two minutes of intercourse. It was a true quickie, and extremely intense.

I didn't mean to come inside her as I figured Matt might be eating her later, but oh well.

I pulled out and Sharon took me by the hand and we walked to the shower. She was leaking semen all down her leg and I had her sit on the sink, spreading those legs of hers. I went down on her cum-soaked pussy and ate her good. The salty-tasting combination of sweat, semen and vaginal fluids that had mingled together made me hot for more. Even better was how I was making Sharon moan and writhe around on the counter. 

This went on for a few minutes then I had Sharon hop down and turn around. I had her spread her feet wide and I went down on her from behind. Her ass crack was sweaty but it still smelled fine. I licked her slit and rimmed her asshole. I flipped her over again and had her sit on the counter again and bring her feet up there as well, exposing her most private parts to me fully.

My newfound erection felt right at home when I slid it inside her and fucked her until she threw her head back and cried out at another orgasm, squirming back and forth on the counter as my cock plunged in and out of her sexy little vagina. I kept pumping through her orgasm and soon we were both looking down at my cock going inside her as we fucked.

I picked her up and held her in the air as my cock impaled her pussy. It was easy with her tiny little body. I reached around a little further and stuck my middle finger into her asshole up to the first, then the second knuckle. Sharon rewarded me with another orgasm and a minute later, yet another.

I carried her back to my bedroom and not wanting to mess up the bed, I laid her on the floor and we resumed in the missionary position, although I slowed things way down. We took it slow and easy and kissed passionately the entire time. Sharon climaxed, and right as she was about done, I pulled out clumsily climbed over her towards her face. She sat up and took the entire blast in her mouth and swallowed it like a good little whore.

She just smiled and pulled me by the hand to get up. "Mmm, delicious. Come on, honey! No rest for the wicked."

She got us into the shower and we kissed and washed and made love again but I was unable to reach another climax. We were in the shower horsing around for almost forty minutes before we finally got out, in part because we were running out of hot water. 

I wanted more sex as I was hard again watching her put her makeup on half-bent over the edge of the sink, but Sharon wouldn't let me in her freshly cleaned pussy.

"Here, you can come in my mouth." She knelt down and within five minutes she had brought me to another orgasm. I don't know how or what she does but when she wants to make you come, you are going to come.

She took it all in her mouth, then she stood up. She smiled and gave me a tongue kiss along with a fair amount of my cum. She started laughing when I pulled back at the unexpected surprise. 

"Your saliva's a little salty today baby," I noted.

Sharon chuckled.

"I know. It's all gone now though." She smacked her lips and showed me her empty mouth.

"Thanks babe."

"Sharing is caring!" 

"You are better woman than I deserve," I told her.

"That's so sweet of you to say. I said basically the same thing about you to my husband last night when we were talking about you."

"Thanks, I'm flattered. You know, Nathan is one damn lucky guy. If you weren't married, I'd pop the question to you in a heartbeat. I wouldn't change a thing about you either. And honestly, as high as your sex drive is, I'd want you to have a boyfriend too."

"I'll tell him you said that."

"Thanks again for my early Christmas presents, by the way. I've got them both in my wallet."

"My pleasure. I gave you that one in case you've got any other friends or couples that need to play. And the other one is for you and me to spend some 'honeymoon' time together. I'll get you a ring and we can pretend to be newlyweds." Sharon purred as she finished that sentence.

We got ready. Sharon got ready in the bathroom while I put on some clothes and went downstairs and cleaned things up. I found myself wishing I'd married a girl like Sharon instead of Lisa, my first wife.  Sharon seemed like a really good mother, wife and provider. Of course, Sharon is about as rare as a perfect diamond. 

Sharon was finally ready after about a half-hour. She had locked me out of the bathroom so I'd quit dry humping her ass and fondling her tits while she was trying to put on her makeup and do her hair. I must admit, I was crazy about this girl.

Our little tryst pretty much killed the time I had set aside for us to eat before meeting my friends.  I asked Sharon if she would be offended if we winged dinner. Not surprisingly, she didn't bat an eye.

Our plan, if you could call it that, was for her to follow me to meet up with my friends and me at our meeting spot. There, I would introduce Matt to her. The only think Matt knew about the night's festivities was that I had someone for him to meet and that he might want to take a shower and put on some clean clothes before he came out. "Oh yeah, if you're still wearing your wedding band, leave it at home tonight." I also told him to plan on coming over to my place afterwards for some show and tell.

Brian, my room-mate had plans with Rachel after our little meet-up with the guys, so he wasn't even going to be back to the house. Rachel is very cute and teaches at one of the local high schools. I have no doubt she's the most popular teacher with the boys and I'm sure she and Brian had plans to study some anatomy together, as the old cheesy joke goes. 

I had assumed he was working late when I didn't see him at the house ahead of time, which was actually kind of fortuitous given our lust in the living room when we got home.

I called Sharon when we were on the way and told her to hang back a couple of minutes or so to give the impression we didn't come together.

I walked in and almost everyone, including Matt, was there. He did as I told him. He looked and smelled like he just got out of the shower. He was about 5' 9" with short, dark brown hair, a goatee with a few gray whiskers and he probably weighed about 200 pounds. Too many donuts in the office and too few laps at the gym I guess. 

Right out of the gate, Matt asked me who this person was I wanted him to meet. 

"They'll be here soon."

"They?" he asked.

"You're not that lucky. Enjoy your drink, sir."

Sharon came in a few minutes later and walked up to me and took off her jacket. She was wearing a pair of snug jeans that were very flattering, along with a snug pullover top that was low cut and very flattering to her bust and the bra she was wearing. She looked good, but not one bit sleazy, and she certainly wasn't flaunting her body. She also had left her wedding ring in her purse. I offered to put it in the safe back home but she declined.




My Renaissance Ch. 19



Every bit the professional, Sharon acted like your average woman. After she's introduced to Matt I was confident she'd zero in on him like a discrete heat-seeking missile.

"Guys, I'd like to you all to meet an acquaintance of mine. This is Sharon." I introduced her to everyone there and when I got to Matt, I said, "Matt, this is the person I'd like you to meet."

"Hello Matt," Sharon said. "Good to meet you. I've heard a lot about you."

I completed the circle and Matt came around and sat in the seat opposite Sharon from me.

"It's nice to meet you. How do you know Joe?" Matt asked with a warm smile on his face. 

"Come on Matt, be discrete!" I thought to myself.

"We go to the same gym. We've been working out together for five or six months now and he spots for me and we run together. He's a nice guy and a sweetie. Where do you know Joe from?"

"Attagirl, Sharon," I thought to myself while I was half-talking with some of the other guys while Sharon and Matt had their getting to know one another talk.

The waitress came by and took our orders and a couple of times I looked over to Sharon and checked to make sure she was having a good time and that Matt wasn't bothering her. Matt told me to shut up the second time I kidded Sharon to elbow me if he's being a pest.

They were getting along swimmingly. She left to powder her nose after eating and Matt slid over next to me.

"She's hot!" was the first thing he said. 

"Yeah, she's cute. You didn't think I was going to introduce you to a single girl that looked like Helen Thomas, did you?"

"She's not your girlfriend?" he asked.

"Matt, quit asking so many questions of me. Do you like her? If so, ask her out. If not, that's fine too. I told her I'd buy her dinner tonight if she'd tag along and meet a single friend of mine. But to answer your question, she's a girl who's a friend. I'm not dating her."

"Where does she work?"

"You know that big plant out in east Urbana? She's an office girl of some sort there. Now, what did I tell you about asking me questions about her. You want to know something, you need to ask her." 

Sharon came out from the bathroom and Matt scooted back over for her to get back into her seat.

I noticed I had a new text message. I checked my phone and it was from Sharon. "He's ready."

"Hey Matt, are you about ready to go. Sharon wants me to show her a couple of revolvers to see if she can find one she likes for home defense. You can follow me over if you want. I've got a new toy to show you as well."

"Yeah, that would be great." Matt was ready to go. "Sharon, you need a ride?"

"Thanks, but I drove."

"Matt, you're being such a bonehead!" I thought to myself. "Ya need a ride?"

Sharon spoke up. "Joe, I'll just follow you guys so I don't get lost." 

I led the way. Of course, Sharon's car was parked right next to mine and I was sure she was not going to get lost, but appearances are important.

We pulled up to my place ten minutes later and I parked in the garage and waited for them to walk up. 

I gave them both the nickel tour and Sharon played along as though she'd never been there before. I noticed our towels were still wet and hanging up in the upstairs bathroom. I'd have to get those later.

Matt liked the place, especially the stripper pole and the big-assed gun safe when we got down to the basement. Sharon commented on the pole as well, as if it was the first time she had seen it.

We talked guns for a while and I let Sharon try a couple of the revolvers for size and she found one she liked, a 4" Smith and Wesson Model 65. She asked Matt a lot of questions and had him help her with a stance and all that. I noticed her intentionally touching him freely and getting close. He was flirting with her a-plenty, although her flirting as a little more subtle.

I asked her if she really didn't have any guns in the house for home defense and she said that she was a little intimidated by handguns. She had a shotgun though, but Sharon said she shot it once and it was quite unpleasant.

About a half-hour later, after we'd put the guns away, I asked if anyone wanted a drink. I mixed poured Sharon a couple shots of Jack over some ice and Matt took a beer. 

Sharon wasted no time going to work on her Jack and in my opinion, was feigning a little bit more intoxication that she really felt. She also took her drink into the bathroom when she went to tinkle. When she came out, the glass was nearly empty. She had me give her a refill and sipped on it for a few. Matt and I were talking about something else and she brought up the hot tub upstairs.

"You know, I was thinking. That hot tub up there looks really inviting after a long day. Could I hop in it? You fellas don't have to, ya know.

"I didn't bring a suit," Matt said.

"You can stay down here if you want. I didn't either actually." Sharon giggled a little then stood up and began walking towards the stairs.

"Sharon, there's towels and stuff in the cabinets next to the futon up there by the Jacuzzi, okay."

"Thank you."

"Would you mind some company?" I asked.

"Sure!" she said cheerfully.

Matt looked at me like he was mad at me.

"What? You gonna let a pretty girl get into the hot tub naked and not join her? What's wrong with you, man? You afraid she's going to see your pee pee?"

He threw up his hands. 

"You got a suit I can borrow?" he asked.

"Dude, you're gonna look kind of silly being the only person wearing a suit."

"Where's the bathroom, I gotta take a leak."

I pointed him to the downstairs bath and when he came back a couple minutes later, I told him to come on with me upstairs.

Matt reluctantly followed me. I went out in the Florida room and Sharon had already fired up the Jacuzzi and was enjoying it. The lights were down low and I noticed Sharon's clothes were neatly folded on the futon. Her sexy neon green bra with pink polka-dots and matching thong panties on top. The waterline was just below Sharon's shoulders. I was kind of hoping to see some of her boobies, and I'm sure Matt was too.

"You guys going to join me? It feels really, really good in here!"

"I am," I said. "I think Matt might too but he wants you to close your eyes so he can get in."

"Does that mean I can leave my eyes open when you climb in, Joe?"

I laughed. "That's up to you. Somehow I think you've probably seen a naked man or two in your life."

She laughed. "I'll never tell how many naked boys I've seen in my time, but I think I'm going to be able to add a couple to the total tonight. Come on in Matt. You'll be glad you did."

I was already down to my boxers. I took off my socks and folded my clothes. I also grabbed a towel out of the cabinet and put it on top of Sharon's towels. Then I doffed the boxers.

"Whoo hoo! We have a nekkid man in the house," Sharon cheered. "Nice schwans there, Mr. Joe."

I climbed in and sat down leaving a seat between Sharon and myself.

"Come on Matt. I'm closing my eyes now. It feels really good in here," Sharon said.

"I'll close mine too if it makes you feel better," I added sarcastically.

"Shut up, asshole!" Matt blurted.

He went ahead and started stripping. I really did close my eyes. "Tell me when it's safe to open my eyes."

A few moments later, I heard Matt climbing in.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now," Matt announced.

Sharon giggled. "I peeked."

"You cheater."

"Matt doesn't shave down below," Sharon said.

"That's more than I needed to know," I said.

"What, do you shave?"

"I trim, yes."

"I shave!" Sharon added while offering a very sly-looking grin.

We're there for about ten minutes when I noticed Sharon's drink was empty and and Matt and I had left our drinks were on the table. Sharon had moved over next to Matt and the waterline was revealing some cleavage now and then.

"Matt, you want your drink?"

"Sure," he said.

I got out and passed Matt his drink. Sharon whistled at me and then asked me if I would get her another drink.

I went downstairs to the basement and stopped in the bathroom to take a leak before making Sharon another. I made this one a single. I went back upstairs and they were kissing passionately and Matt had his hand on her breast when I walked back into the Florida room.

They broke apart from kissing as I walked back in. I handed Sharon her drink and she said thanks.

Matt now had his arm around Sharon.

We talked for a few more minutes and Sharon asked me to freshen up her drink which she had hardly touched. "And take your time, would you?"

This time when I got out, my cock was semi-erect. I kind of suspected what was going to play out.

I went downstairs and made the drink and high-tailed it back upstairs.

I peeked around the corner and Sharon was jacking Matt furiously under the waterline. She was sitting up so her little breasts were visible above the waterline. 

"I'm coming!" Matt said softly.

"Oh, I can feel it baby!" Sharon was right there holding his cock as he squirted.

Matt caught his breath. "That was nice," he said.

"Good. I'm glad you liked it. I'm going to tell Joe that I've had too many to drive home tonight and ask if I can stay downstairs in that spare bedroom. If you would like to join me down there..."

"You're on. Let's get out of the water before Joe comes back," Matt said.

I gave them a minute or so after I heard them getting out before I walked back in and saw Sharon stark naked holding a towel while pressing her ass against Matt's groin, looking back at him.

"Couldn't keep your hands off one another I see! Oh, Sharon, nice!"

Sharon looked at me and held her arms out. "You like?"

"Hell yes. I'm jealous."

"Thanks Joe. I think I've had too many to drive home tonight. Would it be okay if I stayed in that bedroom downstairs?"

"By all means. I was going to suggest that anyway after your first one."

"Alright. I think Matt and I are going to go to bed now."

They didn't bother with clothes. They just wore their towels and headed downstairs.

"Sharon, there are condoms in the nightstand top drawer."

"Thank you. You're the greatest."

They went downstairs and I dutifully picked up the leftovers and took my clothes upstairs to my bedroom. I took a quick shower then went to bed. I knew Sharon would be up when Matt left to molest me properly.

It was a couple hours later when she woke me up. 

"Hi, sleepy. Wake up!" Sharon was shaking my shoulder.

I was a little groggy. I opened my eyes and she had a towel on her head and another around her body.

"Matt go home?"

"Yes, I sent him home a very happy and drained." Sharon took off the towel off her head. "Let me hang these towels up and I'll be back."

True to her word, she was back in a couple shakes.

"How did it go?" I asked her.

"He did pretty well. He left about a half-hour ago. I took a few minutes in the Jacuzzi then took a shower before I came in. You were sleeping so soundly, snoring like you do." Sharon climbed into bed with me as she was talking. Her nubile body looked so tantalizing. Even without make-up, Sharon looked nice. I just wish she didn't have that big tattoo on her tummy.

"You're so sexy," I said, touching her tummy as she lay next to me.

"Why thank you. You looked pretty handsome yourself getting our drinks for us in the buff while I entertained Matt. He was a nice guy but horny."

"I saw you giving him a handjob in the tub."

"Yeah, I could tell he was pretty excited. I leaned over and kissed him and his hand went right for my boob. I reached down and his cock was hard as hell. Just to be naughty I jerked him a little to see what would happen and he didn't protest one bit!" 

"I certainly didn't see any protests going on from where I was at."

"Yeah, he came about thirty seconds after I started working it pretty good. I was a little worried that he was a premature ejaculator but he did just fine when we went downstairs," Sharon said, running her hand back and forth on my chest as she spoke.

"That was a stroke of genius asking to spend the night in the basement bedroom because you drank too much, by the way."

"Yeah, I went in there and threw out my first drink."

"You're a resourceful girl. I'm impressed," I said, giving her a light kiss on the forehead.

"This wasn't my first rodeo!" she said, as though I should have known that.

"I'm crazy about you Sharon," I said.

"I love you too, baby." 

She scooted herself over and straddled my hips. She slid down slightly until my cock slipped inside her hot little snatch.

"Oh, man. You are so fucking naughty too!" 

"I am, aren't I?" Sharon said with a sly grin.

She rode me until she had tired herself out. She came at least three times and maybe even once or twice more. It was so fun, really. We were enjoying pleasuring one another as we changed up doing several variations of female superior. 

Then we rolled over so I was on top. I took it slow and we continued our tryst. It felt to me like our bodies had merged and we were sharing one another's passionate sensations. We were as one, a sensation I've gotten precious few times before with women I've slept with.

It was as if the stars of the universe all revolved around us as we exploded in our climaxes. 

"Amazing!" was all I could say when it was over. That was the most satisfying climax I'd had in years, if not ever. It wasn't so much big or gut-wrenching as it was emotionally satisfying.

"I think I've died and gone to Heaven," Sharon said with a huge smile under me. "All the angels just spoke to me."

"I love you Sharon."

"I love you too, Joseph."

I rolled off of Sharon and put my arm above her shoulders as she rolled onto her side. She put her arm across my chest and we cuddled. Her soft snoring a couple of minutes later surprised me. She must have been sated.

I relaxed next to her and recalled the events from the night. My cock got hard again, but I didn't dare awaken my own little angel. She might have been another man's wife, but she was my little angel tonight.

Matt had gotten laid by a good lover. If he can keep it to himself, it will be our little secret. 

The other bit of good news from tonight was about Sharon. I'd been trying to think of something nice to get her for Christmas that wasn't lame and common like perfume, lingerie or electronics. It hit me like an epiphany. For Christmas, I was going to get Sharon a Smith & Wesson Model 65 with some smaller after-market grips, ammo, a secure touch-key storage box to keep Alina away from it and a certificate for both her and her husband to one of Brian's Personal Protection classes. Seemed perfect.

Best of all was how Sharon and I connected tonight while making love after Matt left. It was remarkable how emotionally satisfying it was for my soul. I think Sharon felt the same way and that's what made it special in a whole new way. 

I've been a little man-whore since Lisa and my divorce a few months before and sex with most of those girls had been good to wonderful, but this tonight with Sharon was an entirely new level of satisfaction. She made me whole in a way these other girls haven't done. It's too damn bad she's married.

There was no doubt. I was in love with Sharon.

Later the next day, Matt thanked me profusely for introducing him to Sharon and he said he was hoping to see her again. I told him I was hoping he could reconcile with his wife and that should be priority number one. 

What he didn't know was that Sharon was probably going to be a one-time event for him. Hopefully, he'll see the wisdom of reconciliation.



My Renaissance Ch. 20



Christmas 2006, Part I.

Christmas 2006 was on a Monday and the week before I felt like I had the world by the tail as the shopping days before Christmas fell to the single digits. 

These last few months had been quite a renaissance for me personally and I felt like I was living in a dream. Months of going to the gym five or six days a week, even if it was just for an hour or less, had really given me definition. Somehow, perhaps with a little guidance from my best friend Brian, who I now lived with, I had stumbled into relationships, of sorts, with several women.

It was a huge step up from the emotional upheaval of my divorce from my wife Lisa earlier in the year. Even though that divorce was amicable and planned for months in advance, it was still tough at times.

Of course, there was new work to be done because of some these new relationships I'd nurtured in the past couple of months. 

Ordinarily I kind of eschew crowded stores near Christmas, but this year I was in such a good mood I even bought a little Santa cap to wear as I shopped for my "girlfriends" and friends with special benefits. 

Before I knew it, December 23rd was upon me. It was a big day, planned for a couple of days in advance. My charming ex-wife was my first stop as she was going to be gone later in the day.

Lisa and I were still friends after our divorce and we still fooled around now and then, but more often than not, when she was over at my place it was to mess around with my housemate Brian. She had turned into one of Brian's friends with benefits -- or maybe Brian was one of her friends with benefits, I wasn't exactly sure how that worked.

I still loved her and found myself a little jealous when I'd see or hear Brian and her having sex. 

As we still had a pretty decent relationship, I felt compelled to get her something nice, so I dropped off some fresh flowers and a gift certificate for a full-body message. It would be a treat for her. 

When I got there, she was rushing around to get packed to drive up to her parents' place for Christmas. She took a break and shared some hot chocolate with me and we talked. She thanked me for the gifts, gave me a hug and a kiss, and went back to madly running around trying to get out of town an hour ago and she didn't seem to be nearly ready. To my surprise, and a bit of disappointment, she hadn't gotten anything for me for Christmas. It reminded me again why I was no longer married to her. She was a little self-centered at times.

From there, feeling kind of disappointed, I headed for Nathan and Sharon's house. Sharon was my friend with benefits and gym partner that had taken a liking to me. She had taken me as her "boyfriend" in a polyamorous type relationship. She and I saw one another almost every day and were horizontal now and then too. I'd also played with both her and her husband in one hedonistic night of fun enjoyed by all as he got to watch me rail his wife. 

As a Christmas present, I had wrapped up a used Smith & Wesson Model 65 revolver for her, along with the associated gear and a strong box safe to keep their daughter from accessing it. It was an old police trade-in gun and while revolvers had long since fallen out of favor for most departments wanting the latest and greatest in semi-automatic pistols, the old Smith & Wesson was still very serviceable and quite useful for home defense, especially for beginners.

Inside the box I enclosed two certificates for free tuition to my housemate Brian's NRA Personal Protection course with their respective names on them. Lastly, I wrapped up a medium-sized Russ Beary bear for Alina, their little girl, and wrote that it was from Uncle Joe.

I took all the stuff in the four big boxes from my back seat and managed to carry them inside in a single trip as Sharon opened the door for me. As soon as the door closed, I put the gifts down and she gave me a big hug and a nice soul kiss. 

"Mmmm," she moaned.

"Merry Christmas, my love," I replied. She smelled intoxicating. It wasn't sleazy overwhelming, but subtle... until you leaned close. Sharon was indeed a professional at sensuality. "Whatever you're wearing is delightful," I said softly in her ear as I nuzzled her neck.

She giggled. "Well thanks. And Merry Christmas to you too!" She kissed me again, her tongue probing deep into my mouth, and her arms wrapped tightly around my neck.

Sharon's husband Nathan had left with their daughter for some last-minute shopping for mom. This left a two-hour window for Sharon's private Christmas present for me.

Sharon helped carry a couple of the bags and we put the presents under their tree. She had a couple of scented candles burning and some soft Christmas music playing. I looked around and the house was immaculate -- which was impressive considering they had a little girl. I wasn't sure where Sharon found the time and energy to do all that, but she was a remarkable woman.

Sharon took me by the hand and led me upstairs to the master suite. I got a good look at her little ass in that black skirt she was wearing. Her black stockings with a subtle design in them and some sexy, black knee-high black leather boots complemented her skirt and her sexy petite size. On top she wore a tight red shirt. She was looking damn sharp, all roughly 90-odd pounds of her. She stood almost 5'4" without heels and had maybe 26" hips. She had the physique of a toned 14-year-old teenager.

On the way up the stairs I asked her, "So, what do you have planned for me?"

She laughed. "Well, sexy man, my husband wants you to, 'spank my skinny little ass then fuck me cross-eyed' or something like that. Other than that, it's pretty much up to you."

I laughed out loud. "Sounds like Nathan's present will be a video of you getting spanked and screwed by another man, huh?"

"Precisely. And frankly, we've both been uh, shall we say, 'eagerly' waiting for your arrival."

"Is that so?" I asked.

As we walked in I noticed that she had the video cameras set up: two of them at 90 degree angles facing the bed. She started both of them and turned back to me.

"My daddy says I've misbehaved and need a serious paddling," she said with a coquettish look. She picked up the clear lexan paddle. "Here," she said, handing me the paddle. 

She bent over the side of the bed. "I'm ready for my spanking, sir."

I really wasn't in the mood to spank her.

"Santa has commuted your punishment to an over-the-knee spanking, young lady," I said in a stern voice.

She tried to keep a straight face but giggled a little bit as she stood up slowly. "What?" she asked, not expecting me to pass on a chance to paddle her ass. Sharon loved to be spanked, no doubt about that.

"C'mon," I called to her as I sat on the edge of the bed next to where she was bent over.

She climbed onto my lap. "Don't hurt me!" she pleaded.

I reached under her skirt and discovered that she wasn't wearing any panties. A grin probably appeared on my face, I'm sure.

I gave her a light spanking over my knee, striking that little bottom of hers maybe thirty or forty times or so over her skirt. After the first minute or so, when she saw I wasn't going to spank her seriously, there was lots of playful laughter. It was a fun, playful spanking. 

I took a break and felt her up under her skirt again and pronounced her butt not yet warm enough. 

My fingers rode down her leg then back up her thigh and this time slid between her legs. Her pussy was quite wet and my fingers practically glided between her lips into her vagina.

"Oh," Sharon moaned. "That feels good."

Shivers ran down my back as I felt her wet and silky smooth pussy -- and my cock was ready to burst forth from my pants. I wanted to drill her right then and there.

I spanked her some more, more firmly this time. She squirmed around and laughed. 

"So you think this is funny young lady?" I asked, half-laughing myself.

"Yes, sir. Uh, I mean no, sir!"

"Stand up!" I told her sternly.

I told her to get on all fours on the edge of the bed.

I lifted her skirt and admired her red ass cheecks before I knelt down and ran my tongue around her outer lips and teased her clit with a very light touch. Sharon's moans told me I was on the right path.

It didn't take but a couple of minutes and Sharon was exploring heaven. She moaned and purred as I probed her pussy and even her asshole with my tongue. 

She smelled a little like spunk.

"Did you and Nathan make love this morning, by any chance?"

"No, but we did before you got here while Alina was napping," she said with a concerned look. "I'm sorry honey, do you want me to freshen up?"

"No, no, that's okay," I said. "I like it."

She smiled warmly, clearly trying to make the best of a problem. "I'm sorry. Nathan was so damn horny before you came over. He didn't ask before he came in me."

"It's okay, darling. He's your husband. He shouldn't have to ask. I think he might be the world's luckiest man," I said before I went back to eating that pussy. Knowing that Nathan's salty semen was mixed in with Sharon's natural lubricants from their earlier romp excited me even more. I savored those tastes as I ate her with renewed enthusiasm, moaning as I went. 

Her squirming and whimpering told me she was enjoying my tongue's work. I'm pretty sure she came once or twice as I played and ate. 

After a few minutes, I began to tease her asshole with my finger. Her breathing was ragged and I had no doubt she was ready to come for me some more.

All doubt was removed moments later as Sharon reached a big climax as my finger finally sank into her tight little bunghole. She was whimpering, shaking and squirming. It made me feel like a superman to make her come like this. I kept licking on her clit while tweaking her butt with my finger, feeling exhilarated with pride at my prowess making this woman I loved climax with my mouth. 

She soon came again. "Oh yes!" she shouted as she pitched her sexy little hips in the air violently. I tried to keep my face between her legs, but it was basically impossible.

As she came down a little, I stood up and stripped off my clothes in record time. I pulled her skirt most of the way back down and told her to get off the bed and stand up.

She did and I approached her from behind and stuck my cock up under her skirt and right between her legs. Sharon arched her back and just let out a long moan as I plunged inside her tight, wet pussy. I put my arms around her chest and pulled her up straight and kissed her from behind.

It was heavenly. I slowly worked myself in and out but was frustrated when my cock fell out. Sharon arched her back and fixed that problem and we kissed as I continued to pound her from behind, fondling her soft, little tits.

After it fell out the second time as we got more vigorous, I bent her over the bed and stuffed myself inside her.

"Oh yes, Joseph!" she moaned.

I held onto her hips while I fucked her like I hadn't been laid in a dozen years. She gasped repeatedly as I reached full penetration over and over again. She moaned as I fucked her hard, our skin slapping together. Looking down, my cock was glistening with all of her lubrication. I felt her body shake as she had another orgasm.

"Ooh, yes, Joseph. Keep fucking me baby!"

I kept pounding her from behind and felt my orgasm beginning to build rapidly. "Shit yes!" she cried out as she came. 

Sharon cheered me on. "Oh, baby. Fuck me harder!"

I think I almost lifted her off the bed when I drove my hips up and forward as I began to squirt in a frenzied flurry of pumping.

"Ugh!" she grunted. I was pretty sure she was having her own climax, too. 

My entire body shuddered as I was enjoying my orgasm. I think I moaned something like "Holy fuck!" as it was about over.

"Oh, Jeus!" Sharon mumbled, panting only half as much as I.

I began to catch my breath, leaning against the Sharon's hips as my legs were like jelly.

I gathered my senses and realized I was completely naked, and humping a clothed little schoolgirl, or so she was dressed.

"How come you're completely dressed and I'm completely naked?" I finally asked a minute or so later, still coupled with my sexy married wife Sharon.

She chuckled, breathing hard. "Who cares... That was so good!"

"Are you ready for me to pull out?"

"Sure. Why don't you grab a camera off the tripod and take some video after you do, baby."

I gently pulled my still semi-erect cock out of her and got the camera off the quick-release. Sharon had climbed onto the bed on all fours with her legs spread, her ass lifted high in the air. She was proudly showing off the milky creampie oozing out from her freshly-fucked and slightly gaping vagina. I was catching it all on video for her hubby. I reached out and ran my finger across her slimy clit a couple of times and then slowly walked around and got a shot of the big smile on her face. 

"Damn, girl. You are so fucking naughty!" I commented as she looked into the camera and smiled.

"Hi mom!" she laughed and waved into the camera. "I just got fucked - good! And it wasn't by my husband, either!"

I moved around and shot her from behind once again.

"Get some more close-ups, baby. Nathan, look what he did to your wife's pussy!"

I did as I was told. I shot video for a couple of minutes, with close-ups of the semen running down her thigh. I even had her roll onto her back and spread herself open for me. 

"Daddy's gonna love seeing his little girl's freshly fucked creampie, I tell ya," I said while zooming in.

She laughed.

She helped me a little by fingering herself and more spunk ran out and ran down her crack onto the bedspread.

I couldn't resist any longer. I put the camera back on the tripod then returned to lick her pussy. She was so slimy and salty from our sex. My tongue slid around her honeypot like a car on ice.

After a couple of minutes of fooling around, my face was smothered in juices from Sharon's pussy. I sat up and helped Sharon out of her sweater and the skirt. She left the stockings on along with her boots.

"Can I get you something to drink?" she asked, surprising me. I was ready to bang her some more.

"Sure! A water would be great." I reclined back on a couple of pillows and feasted my eyes on my lover's sexy body as she leaned towards me.

"Sit tight, darling." She gave me a kiss on the cheek and sashayed out of the room. She knew I was watching and I'm surprised she didn't look back to make sure. I gave her a little wolf whistle.

When she returned, we each drank most of a bottle of cold water.

"You ready to play again?" she asked with her sultry voice, bringing her knee up to her chest and flashing me her bare, now clean pussy.

"Of course," I answered. She winked at me when my eyes wandered back up to her face from between her legs.

"How would you like to take me?" 

"Maybe a little time at the Y?" 

"Is that so?" Sharon asked, the words still dripping with a little flirtatious lust. 

She slid down on the bed and opened her legs. She was back in full "hot little vixen" mode for my enjoyment and I took my invitation.

That pussy of hers had me in a trance. I ate her for probably ten or fifteen minutes. It was a delight. I fingered her and then played with her anus, bringing my delicious married lover to three or more toe-curling orgasms while her husband was out shopping. 

Finally, I took a break and I sat up and finished my water as Sharon was catching her breath after that last climax. I looked down upon her. It wasn't her naked form that enchanted me though, instead it was the warm glow in her eyes and the loving expression on her pretty face. She was happy - very happy and satisfied.

I smiled back at her. 

"You're so wonderful," I said. "Can I do anything for you?"

Her eyes darted from my stiff erection up to my eyes. "That you haven't already done a few times over?" she asked with a sly grin of sorts.

I put the water down and moved over and began tickling her. We laughed and squirmed around. I got plenty of gropes of Sharon's body in while tickling her. She had her hands all over my body as well, probing for my ticklish spots.

We were acting like teenage lovers. 

She broke our kiss and looked me in the eye. "I love you Joe," she said softly. She punctuated the statement with a kiss.

"I love you too, Sharon." I hugged her tightly.

My erection was pressed into Sharon's thigh. She reached down and adjusted my cock and I felt it slide inside her. It sent shivers through my body.

She put her knee over my thigh to give me better access.

"Make love to me, Joe," she said. "Just like this."

She kissed me and I began slowly making love to her. I reached down and put my hand on her skinny ass and gently pushed her pelvis against mine. 

We were both French kissing and breathing hot and heavy as we slowly and deliberately made love. I felt my excitement building and her body was telling me she felt the same. Her ass was so tiny that I could grab her entire cheek with my hand and still play with her rosebud - and I did.

"Ooh, Joseph. You feel so fucking good!"

I kept fucking her slowly.

"Oh yeah," was all I said.

"I love making love to you!" she said into my ear as I was kissing her neck.

I felt myself wanting more. I rolled her over and got on top. 

She wrapped her legs around my hips and enjoyed my affections as I plowed my cock into her tight, wet pussy up to the hilt. She hugged me with her arms and soon I was fucking her way too vigorously to maintain our kissing. I kept building the pace and it wasn't terribly long before Sharon made some moaning sounds and started quivering and squirming. 

I glanced down as I was drilling her and saw her hard nipples poking up and her bare pussy taking my cock. My own climax was coming like a freight train. It even caught me a little off guard as I began squirting sooner than I expected.

I pulled out and moved up, straddling her chest with my knees. She grabbed my cock and jacked it as it was spraying her face with several ropes of milky semen. She managed to catch a couple in her mouth and leaned up and finally got her mouth over the gusher about the time it was almost over. To my embarrassment, I fucking drooled on her as I was cumming.

"Holy shit," I stammered, wiping some of the drool off my chin.

"Wow, big boy! That was a nice surprise," she said, jism running down her face and dripping off her chin.

"Sharon, you are too damn sexy, you know that?"

"Thanks for the compliment."

I just rolled over beside her and put my arm across her chest. 

I must have dozed off because the next thing I knew was Sharon was shaking me.

"Wake up, Joe. Wake up."

"What?" I asked.

"Nathan's going to be back in a half-hour. We've got to get things cleaned up."

I rubbed my eyes and looked around. Sharon was deliciously and completely nude now. She had already put away the cameras.

"Hey, baby. Wake up. I know you said you're going over to Mel and Jenn's house soon. You wanna get in the shower with me? We can't have you smelling like another woman, now can we?"

I was still a groggy but it was making sense to me. As usual, Sharon was taking care of me. 

"Nothing better than waking up to see a beautiful and naked Sharon!" I said with a little smile. "This is better than a dream!" 

She smiled warmly as she tugged on my hand. While I knew she was a professional escort, I had not a doubt in the world the sincerity of her affection towards me. I noticed a new picture of her and her husband on the chest of drawers behind her. 

As I got up, I paused to take a closer look at that picture. They looked so happy together in the photo. I thought I could almost see their love for one another captured in the picture. 

We took a quick shower, and I took the opportunity to soap up Sharon's tiny little body. She looked so hot and sexy as the water ran down her lithe little body, so toned and tight. Too bad her little boobies were saggy. I found myself wanting to fuck her again, especially after she washed me carefully. 




My Renaissance Ch. 20



I knew now wasn't the time as I'd certainly have difficulties later if I got off again right now.

We dressed, Sharon now in a pair of cute jeans, commando style, and a sweater. 

Sharon saw me out after giving me a couple of nice hugs and another, lingering kiss in the hallway before opening the door.

"I love you, Joe." She kissed me one last time. "Thank you very much for giving me one of my presents early."

"I love you too, sexy," I replied. "And thanks for that wonderful lovemaking. I'll try not to drool on you next time."

She laughed. "You're so welcome and you're more than welcome to drool on me all you want."

It was almost three o'clock and I was due over at Melissa and Jenny's place by 7:00.

I considered Mel and Jenn my primary girlfriends and had bought each of them some fairly tame, but sexy lingerie from Victoria's Secret. Between the two of them I spent almost six hundred bucks on panties, bras, camisoles, and some other stuff including some perfume and lotion.

I also got each of the girls a manicure and pedicure combo pack at the place in the mall.

I packed it all up in various sized boxes and each of the girls got four boxes plus a card. 

After I left Sharon's place, I went back to my house, took a nap then made myself some leftover meatloaf and mashed potatoes before freshening up. Brian was gone and the house was empty, so I made sure I cleaned up after myself.

I knocked a little after seven at the girls' apartment. Jennifer opened the door.

"Welcome, Joe!" she said, offering me a big hug and a kiss. Melissa was right behind her and she gave me the same. Both girls were wearing tight jeans and snug sweaters.

Melissa was 5' 5" tall and now weighed probably 140 pounds or so, a good chunk of that was in her big, D-cup boobs. She had been losing some weight since I first met her, which made her even cuter. She had the cutest face, even without any makeup and with makeup, she was a knockout. She was a tiny bit chubby though when I first met her, but as I mentioned, she had been losing weight. 

Jenn was a little taller at 5' 7" and substantially thinner, weighing about 115 pounds. Her lightly curly brunette hair had just a hint of red and just barely made it to her shoulders. I loved her warm smile and her flirty demeanor. She had her hair teased as I liked it. 

Jenn had the "girl next door" look that, when mixed with her flirty demeanor, made her extremely attractive and appealing to me. Not knowing her and seeing her across the room, some guys might even consider her merely average or maybe even a little homely in appearance, but not me.

"Holy crap!" Melissa said when she noticed the two huge bags of presents I was bringing in. 

They quickly pounced on the bags. They carried them over to the tree.

They had a real Christmas tree that was about 5' tall and nicely decorated. It kind of crowded their living room area in the apartment, but the atmosphere was rich in warmth, love and holiday spirit. 

They shook the boxes as they slid them next to the others and listened for clues about what was inside.

"Careful girls," I warned them. "Some of that might be fragile." I was trying not to grin, but I'm sure I had at least a smirk when I said that.

"Sounds like I shouldn't open this in front of my mom," Jenn said, laughing, after shaking one of the packages.

Melissa added, "or my dad!" and we all had a good laugh. 

After some more shaking and imagining, Melissa said, "they sure aren't very heavy!" Then she giggled. "Except for this one."

"C'mon girls. Christmas isn't until Monday."

The girls tried to negotiate, and they reminded me that I was going to be unwrapping a couple of presents later tonight and I might want to reconsider. 

I just laughed. I still wouldn't relent. 

We got our coats and left their apartment and I drove them to the theater where we watched a movie. Of course, they got popcorn and diet sodas. I smuggled in a Tequiza beer for myself.

I got some looks when I put my arms around both girls and got kisses in return after we sat down. The female half of the couple beside us looked put off that both girls were showering me with their attention and affections. Her boyfriend, on the other hand, gave me a huge grin and nodded his head. His girlfriend, who wasn't half bad looking at all, saw me looking at him and and caught him grinning and she elbowed him. 

I laughed. I couldn't help it. 

The girls asked me why I was laughing so I told them quietly. They both promptly turned to look at the offended neighbor, grinning, certainly to the irritation of Miss Goody Two Shoes.

I must say, I found myself having difficulty concentrating on the movie as Mel and Jenn's attention seemed more on me than the movie.

Somehow I managed to keep them out of my pants and after the show, we went downtown to a dance club called The High Dive. It was now probably the best dance place in the twin cities. There were always many good-looking women there, and this night seemed no exception. 

Most of the girls there were younger than me, just like my two girls. And while Jennifer and Melissa weren't the hottest two ladies there by a longshot, they were nevertheless respectable. Much more importantly, they were mine.

I treated them like gold and did my best to ignore the other women there as we walked through the place a couple of times. It was busy, but not packed. Despite my best efforts, there were a couple of blonde girls who made lingering and repeated eye contact with me. If I had been there with Brian, I would have probably introduced myself, but not tonight. And there was another couple of girls, a brunette and a Latina who also noticed me.

"Why is it that if you're not looking for women, they seem more attracted to you?" I wondered to myself. Apparently they thought something was intriguing about a guy with a girl on each arm at the dance club.

There weren't any tables close to the dance floor, but we weren't there to sit. In short order, I found myself on the dance floor with the girls. They were pretty decent dancers. Dancing was never my strongest suit, but I managed. I enjoyed getting sandwiched between them and we took turns grinding on one another. At one point, I had one girl humping on each of my thighs.

My hands were all over their bodies as we danced and often times, I had four hands exploring my body.

After a few songs, they played a slower song and we took the opportunity to hit the restrooms. The girls wanted to freshen up.

I did my thing and was waiting for them to come out of the bathroom when another pair of knockout blondes came walking up. I had noticed these two dancing with one another next to Mel, Jenn and I. One was clearly braless and that usually gets my attention.

"Hey baby," the first one said. She was every bit of my six foot tall in her heels and was showing ample cleavage from some perky C-cup tits. Damn, they were nice. Her friend was the braless one, wearing a backless top, with her nipples poking through the thin fabric. Her tits weren't nearly as nice, but they too were plenty perky. 

"Hello, ladies. Merry Christmas!" I said.

"Merry Christmas to you, handsome," the nearer of the two said. "What's your name? I'm LeAnn and this is my friend Heather."

"My name is Joe. It's a pleasure to meet you, LeAnn, and you Heather, but I am awaiting a couple of very special friends."

LeAnn moved closer and took my hand while lightly pressing herself against my arm. "Would you save us a dance?"

The girl named Heather was moving closer and about to say something when I noticed her eyes dart to my side and I felt someone's hands on my other elbow. I turned and it was Jenn.

"There you are," Jennifer said. Melissa was right behind her. "I thought the gypsies got you!" I saw Jenn giving the two girls a not-at-all-friendly look before tugging me away from them.

I nodded politely to Heather and LeAnn. "Ladies..."

"Who were those bitches?" Jenn asked me as soon as they dragged me around the next corner. They both were irritated.

"I don't know. They just came up to me while I was waiting for you to come out of the restroom."

Jenn in particular didn't look one bit happy.

I put my arms around their shoulders and pulled them close. "You ladies know I love you two, right?"

"You better," Melissa said. "Those two girls are gonna get a knuckle sandwich if they think they are going to steal you away from us!"

"Yeah!" Jenn added. I had to grin.

"No worries ladies," I said before giving each a kiss on the forehead.

I got them each a drink and water for me.

We returned to the dance floor and danced our hearts out. 

Before I knew it, we had been there for almost two hours and were all hot and sweaty.

We agreed to head home and the cold night air felt refreshing on the walk to the car. Soon refreshing turned to cold, especially being a little sweaty.

We headed back to their place, shivering in our coats in the car.

Once there, the girls broke out the tequila from the freezer. Before I knew it, we were doing body shots out of Jenn's belly button and off her chest between her breasts as she was first to strip off her shirt and bra, revealing her perky little breasts. She had cute little areolas and hard nipples. Goosebumps popped out each time we poured the cold tequila on her chest and tummy. I put salt on her nipples so it was extra-fun as far as I was concerned.

Then it was Melissa's turn to be the host body. She peeled off her bra and revealed her big D-cup breasts and large, pale pink areolas. Her breasts sagged just a little bit, but when you've got big boobs, that will happen. 

Jenn and I did some "shots" off Melissa then it was my turn to be the "host".

The girls took my shirt off and did body shots on my chest and out of my navel. 

They took my pants and boxers off, leaving me naked on the kitchen table, my mostly erect cock standing up. They quickly solved that "shortcoming" by taking turns giving me a blowjob while the other slurped up the tequila out of my navel.

Life was good and I was starting to get a little buzzed by the time we all took another turn on the table. This time though, the girls were nude and whoever was on the table got some oral attention from whoever wasn't slurping tequila. Jenn was first on the table and Melissa went down on her.

I watched her work on it and she was concentrating on giving good oral sex to Jenn. Jenn was loving it and by the time I got done licking up the tequila and the last of the salt from her nipples, Jenn was squirming around, breathing hard and holding Mel's head in her hands.

I kept licking and sucking on Jenn's nipples and she climaxed shortly after that as Mel was eating that pussy. Holy fuck that was so sexy to watch.

God I love girl on girl -- which was almost as good as two girls on me.

Jenn got off the table and Melissa took her turn. Jenn didn't wait to drink the tequila out of Mel's belly button. She pushed Melissa's legs apart and then spread her pussy lips before putting her mouth on Mel's honeypot.

Melissa whimpered and squirmed moments after Jenn started licking around her clitoris.

"Oh my god, did you come already?" I asked and Melissa nodded her head in the affirmative while still making her O-face. I licked her nipple and fondled her other breast and Jenn got her off a second time a minute or two later.

I poured some tequila in Mel's belly button and Jenn took a momentary break from eating pussy to slurp out the tequila before getting back down to eating pussy.

As she was bent over, she looked over at me. "Take me," she said.

I stepped behind her and admitted my boner inside her obscenely wet pussy. I felt a tingling sensation as I sank inside her pussy. 

"Oh Joseph!" Jenn purred. "You feel so fuckin' good!" She rammed her hips back against mine, taking my entire cock in her tight little snatch. "Fuck me hard!"

She was so fucking hot and wet. I think she had her first climax pretty quickly as she paused from eating Melissa's snatch. 

It was too fucking hot. My cock started squirting before I realized I was about to come. 

"Oh fuck yes," I moaned. I rammed myself deep inside her as my orgasm continued. 

"Oh, god yes!" I cried out with pleasure as it was over.

Jenn still moaned and trembled. Melissa just watched me closely, smiling as I looked at her and her nice tits, then glanced down at Jenn's ass pressed against my groin.

"Oh wow!" I said, holding Jenn's hips against me, keeping my cock inside her. 

"God yes, that was great," Jenn said. Melissa had sat up and was kissing Jenn lightly.

I pulled out and Jenn was holding her hand under her pussy to catch the drippings.

I gave her a kiss and she went off to the bathroom to clean up a bit.

Melissa took me by the hand to her bedroom and pushed me down on her bed. From there, she went down on me. She worked for a few minutes and wasn't having any luck getting me hard. 

I coaxed her to lay beside me and cuddle. I needed some time to relax and recover, especially after that hot sex earlier with Sharon.

Jenn meandered in a couple of minutes later and climbed into bed beside us.

"What's up? Did I break it?" she asked with a playful grin.

Melissa wasn't grinning. "I'm so fuckin' horny and Joe's out of action."

"Here, I'll help," Jenn said. 

Jenn settled in between Mel's legs and began eating pussy.

I got comfortable on my side and played with Mel's tits and kissed on her as she soaked up Jenn's attention.

Jenn was doing a great job eating her friend's pussy, fingering her as she licked. It didn't take but a minute or two before Mel was right on the ragged edge.

Finally she arched her back and screamed with delight as her orgasm came. 

My erection was beginning to return, catching up with my desire for more sex. It was damn hot watching Jenn continue eating and fingering Mel's snatch.

They continued for a little while longer until Mel came again.

Melissa's hand soon brushed across my growing erection and she immediately looked down and smiled. 

She rolled over and moved to begin sucking my cock. She flicked the shaft with her tongue before putting the head in her mouth and sucking and licking it while stroking it with her hand.

Jenn joined in. 

"Oh wow," I said. Seeing two girls simultaneously sucking my cock was very hot. 

"Every guy's dream," I thought to myself. 

I was ready soon enough and Melissa straddled me and lowered herself gently on my cock. 

"Oh Melissa. Your pussy feels so good, girl!"

"Oh god yes, Joseph," Melissa moaned. "Finally!"

Mel leaned over and kissed me as she moved her hips up and down gently. We made love while kissing for a couple of minutes. I could feel Jenn playing with my scrotum while Melissa rode me. I liked the sensation -- it was damn nice.

Melissa sat up and leaned back. She and Jenn locked lips for a passionate kiss, moaning. Watching them kiss was very erotic, even more so than the sight of Melissa's big tits bouncing as she fucked me. I put my hands on those big breasts and pitched my hips so I was as deep inside Melissa as possible. 

Soon, Jenn was playing with Melissa's clitoris as she rocked her hips back and forth and it pushed her over that magical bridge. 

"Ooooh yes!" Mel hollered. It was damn heavenly as she came on my cock. 

Jenn moved over and lifted her leg over my face. She squatted down and adjusted her knees so her vagina was right over my face. I couldn't see anything now, but I could taste Jenn's pussy and it was salty and wet from my earlier deposit. 

Melissa riding my cock distracted my attention from Jenn's delightful pussy. I just couldn't do both, so I enjoyed the ride on both ends.

Melissa tensed up and moaned a minute later and I could feel gentle contractions of her pussy as she cried out while climaxing. 

"Oh yeah!" she screamed. "Oh yeah, don't stop Jenn!"

She kept going and I guess Jenn kept doing whatever it was she was doing to help bring her friend and bisexual lover to still another orgasm as she was riding my cock.

After a few more minutes of this, incredible level of stimulation from Jenn's pussy in my face and Mel's pussy on my cock, my orgasm came whether I wanted it or not.

I let out a muffled groan as my climax arrived. When it was over, Jenn climbed off and Melissa kissed me as I held her tightly against me.

As my cock wilted, I felt Melissa's creampie running around my balls and down my crack.

"You're leaking!" I said, smiling.

"You're shriveling," she replied.

She sat up and smiled. I cupped her ample breasts and had her lean over so I could suck on them for a few moments. We hugged again before she climbed off, and both girls ran off to the bathroom.

When they returned, I took my turn in the bathroom, taking my contacts out, brushing my teeth (I had my own toothbrush and contact lens case there now...) and using the facilities. 

We all called it a night. The girls slept tight cuddled up next to me in the middle.

It was a good night's sleep and we all made love again in the morning before they sent me home.