1 comments/ 114514 views/ 5 favorites Pushing The Boundaries By: shapeshifter37 (fict, group, tease, creampie, smoking, light BDSM) [Author's Note: This story is presented in alternating first-person perspective, switching between his and hers. It's a little harder to read than the average story, but creates an immediacy of what each character is thinking -- the key element to this story.] "Jill! You're such a fucking slut! How could you do this to me?" I walked into the apartment to find my girlfriend lying nude on the couch, come leaking lazily from her flaming pussy. She looked up at me with a weary, satisfied smile on her face. "Hi honey," she responded weakly. "Don't 'hi honey' me," I growled as I crossed the room toward her. "You've been fucking around on me and you don't even have the decency to hide it. You just lie there with some guy's come leaking out of you, waiting for me to get home." "Actually," she corrected me, idly running a finger through the sticky wetness in her crotch, "There were three of them." As much as I tried to hide it, Jill would have had to have been blind to miss the erection that had been growing inside of my pants since the second I opened the door. Before that, really -- knowing what lay in store for me. We had been playing this game, I guess, for a couple of months now. It was constantly getting more complex and going ever farther. Jill loved to act and be treated like a slut. It was far from her day-to-day persona as a successful financial manager, but perhaps that was part of the draw. At any rate, she had subtly maneuvered me into providing her sexual outlet, and along the way I had discovered great excitement in "forcing" my girlfriend to act in depraved ways. I watched, mesmerized, as she lifted her finger to her lips, a string of gooey come stretching from her fingernail to her clit. She looked me in the eye as she sucked the wetness from it, and then reached for my belt buckle. ********** "I was a bad, bad girl today...so what are you doing to do about it? Are you going to punish me?" I said, looking up at him, daring him to do just that. 'Boy, is he hard tonight,' I thought. Just looking at my gorgeous boyfriend's hard cock growing larger by the second turned me on even further. The come leaking from me was now, once again, mingled with the sweet aroma from my pussy. Just when I thought I had had enough tonight... I licked my lips, never taking my eyes away from his. "You know you want me David, don't you? Do you want sloppy seconds?" He didn't answer. I slowly pulled down his zipper, and his throbbing cock sprang free. I touched the base of his cock with my tongue and slowly started licking up the length of it. "Mmmm, that's nice" I purred. His eyes never left mine. I know what he likes, and I began. I continued to lick his shaft, slowly, intently. Then all of a sudden I took all of it deep into my mouth. "Oh God," David groaned, "Please don't stop!" ********** Jill was such a whore. I had to give her credit, she knew what she liked and she was very skilled at it. I couldn't stop moaning as her tongue lazily crossed my cock in a seemingly random pattern that nonetheless left me short of breath. She looked so sexy, so...used...with the lipstick smeared partly off of her mouth from the other men she had sucked tonight. We both knew what the rules of the game were, and we were both ready to do our parts. I continued with my role. "You think you can just give me a blowjob and that everything will be all right, don't you?" I laced my fingers in her long, blonde hair and pulled her face into my hips until her lips were on the base of my cock. To her credit, Jill didn't even miss a beat but kept licking gently while using her mouth for suction around me. "You little cunt...If I'm ever going to forgive you, you're going to have to be completely honest with me. I need to hear every detail about it." She leaned back into the sofa with her legs spread obscenely. I could tell she was getting freshly wet because her cunt was growing even shinier, and a thick stream of come was slowly oozing down her inner thigh like a white arrow pointing to the target. She pursed her lips as if in thought. The silence grew between us, and my cock twitched with my heartbeat while more semen leaked from her. I found myself thinking that the three guys must have really filled her up when Jill broke the silence. "All right," she began. "I at least owe you that much." I could tell that Jill was taking back the initiative in our game of trading control and felt my loins trembling slightly. As rough as I could try to be, and as much as she liked my dominance, I thought she was probably the more skilled of the two of us at the game. As if to illustrate the point, she reached to the night stand beside her and picked up her cigarettes. Jill knew that smoking a cigarette would both slow things down and give her some control, and also drive me wild since I found it so sexy when she did it. Jill withdrew a long white cigarette and lit it, slowly inhaling and then exhaling a long stream of smoke. "I'll tell you what you want to know, but we both know you had a hand in this too, so I think you're going to have to kiss me first." I thought that was a fair compromise, and bent down over her, my cock rubbing against her leg and leaving a smear of precome on her. Jill's arms went around my neck and she pulled me into her hot mouth. Her tongue pressed hard against mine and I could taste the smoke on her breath as she breathed and moaned into me. Her mouth was warm and moist and I was reminded instantly that she had been sucking my cock moments earlier, and who knew how many before I had arrived. Finally I pulled away, weak in the knees. "That was nice," she commented while taking a drag from her cigarette. "But I meant kiss ME. Not on the mouth." Her hand slid up from my neck to the top of my head and she firmly began pressing me down onto my knees before her creamy gash. I had known it was coming; it always did. But the sheer nastiness of it never failed to excite me. She pulled me into her messy cunt and began telling me about the evening as she slowly smoked. ********** I knew he would do whatever I want, and I love to get my own way. I know it sounds bad, but it excites me that he will do whatever I please. "I went into that new bar that opened up around the corner on my way home", I began. "You know I have been wanting to check it out. Well, I didn't realize that the sailors were in town this week". I paused, trying to regain my composure, as David was hungrily flicking my clit with his tongue. I am sure he could feel my increased pressure on his head, pushing him deeper into the center. "Well, anyway, I thought I would stop in for a drink, since it has been so hectic at work lately, and I knew you were going to the gym tonight. Wait till you see it in there! It's fun, with moody lighting, and classy...MMMMMMMMMMM!" I groaned as he pushed a few fingers deep into my pussy, daring me to come. He knows just what to do to send me over the edge. "Ahhhh, well, yeah, so the bar. Mmmmmmmm, nice... Well, I ordered the usual, and a deep voice from over my shoulder said 'Let me get that for you'. I turned to see three wonderfully gorgeous young men in full sailor uniforms. The one who had spoken to me was smiling. 'It is the least I can do, a pretty girl like you sitting here all alone'." My cheeks were starting to flush and I began to forget what I was saying. David was licking my clit like he was on a mission, and I started to spiral out of control. Being incredibly multi-orgasmic, this was what we were used to, but I never seemed ready when it happened -- they are usually so intense. "OHH David, please!!" I sighed. All of a sudden, the feeling was there. I started to shake. I threw my head back, and held one hand still on David's head, with the other gripping the sofa. "Oh YES, YES, YES!!" I shouted. I tend to get loud when I come. Then all was lost, I could barely see, barely tell what was happening, as I filled David's mouth with a mixture of my fun of the day and my new hot juices. My body jerked and started to shake. David steadied me, and licked every last drop out from my swollen lips. David sat up, and stared at me. "You didn't finish your story young lady, do you know what will happen to you now? You came without getting permission to come...you ARE a bad girl!" ********** Jill looked up at me with an expression of apprehension. She realized belatedly that she had lost control of the situation while the excitement of emptying her overflowing cunt took over. Now she had come yet again, in fact probably had lost count for the day, and yet my rock hard prick was still twitching for relief for the first time. Jill tried to backpedal. Desperate, she lit a cigarette and began smoking as sexily as possible while fondling my shaft. "I have so much more to tell you David," she breathed at me. "I can stroke you while I tell you, or suck on you some more, or..." I leaned down and kissed her once again, squeezing her lips hard against mine so that she could deeply savor the musky wetness that was smeared on and around my mouth. Her whimpering alerted me to the pleasure that gave her, tasting the mixture of boy and girl come that she had deposited in my face. Jill loves the taste of pussy almost as much as I do, and it had been a while since I let her have another woman, so I'm sure that made it even sweeter to her. But for now, I knew that she wanted and expected to be treated a little differently. Less softly, less gently. More like the slut that she so desperately could be, deep inside of her crisp, professional shell. I gripped her chin forcefully and twisted her jaw away from me. "Bend over the couch Jill," I commanded quietly. I saw the emotion flash through her eyes even though she tried to hide it. It was a mixture of anticipation, satisfaction, and a bit of fear -- although if she didn't deny it in the first place, she would try to play it all up as fear and pretend that she didn't love what was coming to her. Jill set down her cigarette in the ashtray and bent over the couch, knees touching the cushion and hands on the back. "Jill," I called softly. She looked over her shoulder at me. "Did I tell you to set down the cigarette?" "No..." she whispered. "Then pick it up. And don't try to anticipate anything else that I may want you to do. If I want something, I'll explicitly make you do it." To emphasize the point, I placed a hand on each ass cheek and spread her legs to about a forty-five degree angle with my foot. Then I left her for a minute, with the instruction that she remain silently in that position and not to move, with the exception of smoking. It only took me a couple of minutes to retrieve the items I needed from our bedside drawer: a very thick dildo shaped like a veiny cock, a medium sized butt plug, and some liquid KY. And the paddle. Jill was as I expected when I returned, in the proper position and quietly exhaling a stream of smoke. I noticed a strand of white come stretching from her pussy towards the floor; evidently, I hadn't gotten quite all of it before, but apparently there was quite a lot. I gave her permission to light another cigarette and then began. The thick dildo I set aside for later. But I immediately lubed up the butt plug. Jill whimpered when she saw it. "Please David, I'm...I'm a bit sore there. The guys sandwiched me earlier, you know, in both holes, and..." Smack! I didn't even let her finish, nor did I bother with the paddle. I just slapped her ass barehanded, and hard. "Jill," I continued in my 'quiet voice' -- she finds it sexier if I punish her without actually seeming upset -- "Shut the fuck up. Now. Relax your ass, look at the wall, and make sure I think you're sexy. If my cock softens, I'll be very unhappy and I won't just paddle you. Understand?" She nodded, a bit more fearfully. I wasn't usually so forceful, but she had really turned me on today, and I knew she wanted it. I put the tip of the butt plug against her asshole and firmly pressed it into her, until the ring of her sphincter sealed up around the narrow portion. Like it or not, it was in for a while now. Then I began to spank her with the paddle. I tried to be erratic with the timing so that she couldn't prepare for it. Once in a while, I timed a stroke right after Jill took a long drag from her cigarette, so that she gasped and inhaled deeply. That was part of our game as well. Gradually, as her ass got bright red from my firm paddling, I reached around her back to twist and pull her nipples roughly. That had the added benefit of wedging my cock into her drooling cunt, which felt pretty good. Eventually, Jill actually had a small orgasm just from the pounding and the nipple twisting, but I didn't hold that one against her. Still, my arm was getting tired and I was ready for her to really work at pleasing me. Tossing the paddle aside, I turned her around and kissed her smoky mouth aggressively. "OK Jill. It's time for you to start taking care of me," I ordered, putting her hand on my dick. "And you have a long story yet to tell..." ********** "Well," I began, exhaling a long stream of smoke. "Where was I, oh yeah, so one of them picked up the tab on my drink. You know I can't resist a nice drink with a handsome guy..." I pushed David down on the sofa, never letting go of his hard pulsating cock. I straddled his lap, slowly grazing my wetness against the tip of him. "Then we talked a little. He told me that they were in town for the night and were looking for a little fun. I told them, I am a LOT of fun, not just a little, and did they think they could handle that? I finished the rest of my drink, and told them, if so, follow me." David just stared at me. His jaw was clenched, but I couldn't tell if he was mad, or trying not to come. I continued to tease him, and then when I thought he looked more relaxed, I slid down the length of his cock, pushing it deep into my sopping pussy. David's breath came out in a rush. I knew this is what he wanted from me, however, the more I moved, the more conscious I was of the plug, still in my ass. I am not a huge fan of things in my ass. I would not give him the satisfaction of knowing that; he would just get off on it, knowing I had to obey, and leave it where it was. "So on the short walk here, I turned, and there they were, just behind me. I got to the door of the building and waited a second for them to follow. They did, and once we were in the elevator they were all over me, three sets of hands. We reached our door, and once inside, they were ready. Kissing me, touching me, it was so sensual, so hot. I don't even know whose hands were where, who took off my clothes. One was on his knees, licking my pussy. Another was kissing me, kissing my neck. The third was tweaking my nipples, kissing them, biting them." I continued to rock on his thick, hard cock. He told me sternly, "Tell me the rest you little slut, tell me how you let them have their way with you". I hesitated. Was he ready for this? Did he really want to know? David put his hands on my small waist, raised me up, and slammed me down on him, hard. This pushed the plug deep into my ass and made me yelp. "TELL ME," he demanded. "The one licking me, pulled me down to the floor so that I was on all fours. The one kissing me put his long dick into my mouth. I gagged -- it hit the back of my throat! The other kept licking me, while the one that had bought me the drink put his dick in my ass. You know I am scared of that! But the tongue was on my clit the whole time, and I couldn't say anything with the cock in my mouth..." ********** The sweat was starting to run down the side of my face as Jill slowly fucked me. Her story was unbelievable -- except that the evidence was right in front of me, from the slick foam of come that had been leaking out of her since I arrived to the red marks where her breasts had been nipped and bitten. When we started "playing" a few months ago, it had been fantasies for a while...then blindfolds and whispered role-playing. Finally a couple of threesomes with either another woman or another man. And eventually Jill had fucked a couple of guys on different occasions. But to my knowledge she had never gone this crazy, and it was getting me very hot hearing about it. Jill clenched her cunt muscles around my prick, trying to coax my load into her womb. It was amazing to watch the expression on her face as she struggled to tense her pussy without tightening down on the butt plug I had pushed up her ass. It was clearly impossible for her, and she was too stubborn to give up, even though anal play isn't really that exciting to her. Which is why it was so interesting that she had let this Navy guy sodomize her... I reached behind Jill's back and pulled her close so that I could suck on her hard brown nipples. "Tell me what happened next," I pressed her. Jill moaned through clenched teeth. Her breasts are wonderfully sensitive, and after she has had a couple of orgasms, I can usually get her to climax just from playing with her tits. "Well, I was kind of shocked when the one put his dick in my ass. Oh...oh yeah. Umm, but then it started to feel good. And I was sucking his friend off, and you know how much I like that..." I thrust my dick hard against her as she spoke so that I could feel her pubic bone firmly on my stomach. "Keep going," I grunted. "So they guy that was eating me kind of slid out from under me. I was really disappointed for a minute, but he just turned around and started rubbing his cock against my pussy. It took me a second to realize that he was going to fuck me at the same time. Both my front and back. Oh god, his dick was really big too. I thought he was going to split me in half." Jill reached down to stroke her clit while she continued. I could tell she was reliving it now; her eyes were closed and she was fucking down on me ever harder. "Their cocks felt so good inside me. Before I knew it, the guy I was sucking came in my mouth." Jill leaned forward so that her lips were against mine. Kissing me, she whispered, "I swallowed him." I groaned, and Jill stopped moving for a few seconds, knowing I was on the border of coming. Gradually I subsided a touch and asked her to continue. "Well, the pressure must have been pretty intense with the double-fucking the guys were giving me, because the guy in my pussy came really quickly. He was the first one to cream inside me today. The guy behind me didn't want to come in my ass though, because he hadn't fucked my cunt yet. I made him wash up first, though... Then he laid me on my back and shoved his cock up me. The other guys cheered him on and he told them my sloppy seconds felt great." There was no doubt about it now -- I was going to come inside my sexy, slutty girlfriend any minute and no amount of restraint would prevent it. Jill sensed it and rushed forward with her story. "He fucked me for a long time, and had really great control. The other guys were getting antsy, even though I was sucking and jacking them off. Finally, I made him come for me." "How?!?" I virtually screamed, fucking my hips upwards at her blazing pussy. "I looked him in the eye and told him I needed him to come inside me so that my boyfriend would have a real mess to clean up when he got home. He shot off right away at that." Jill frigged her clit furiously in time with her story. I felt my balls tensing up in the first moments of orgasm. She gasped out the rest in a hurry. "The second he pulled out, the guy I had blown slid it in me. I could hardly feel him because I was such a mess. I was already blowing the third guy. They both came pretty quickly, one in my cunt and one in my mouth." And I came too, filling her up once again. Jill came as well, and we deep-kissed and rutted like animals in heat. Our orgasms racked our intertwined bodies for several minutes. Finally, when we settled down, I playfully nipped Jill's ear. "If my count is right, that makes the fourth load in you today then." Pushing the Boundaries Richard & Thelma Jones led a near perfect life. They were happily married, were best friends and had well paid, though very demanding jobs. They were attractive, fit & healthy, aged in their early thirties. They had one problem -- sex. Every Saturday night, they would go to bed a little early and go through the motions in the missionary position. They didn't talk about their mutual dissatisfaction with their love lives, but secretly each wondered how sex could be if they pushed the barriers. Other than her husband, there had only been one boyfriend in Thelma's life, David Rawlings, who she dated as a student. Though she had never fucked David or even seen him naked, he still had a hold on her inner core. Even ten years after she last saw him, thinking about David still turned her on. Richard was a keen squash player and played in a local league every Friday night. Tonight's opponent had been from a Club on the other side of London, a guy called David Rawlings. Richard was intrigued. Could this be the same guy that dated Thelma all those years ago? Richard lost the match heavily and feeling rather dejected, headed for the showers. The showers were communal with no privacy, though social etiquette meant that you faced the wall so you didn't 'expose' yourselves to anyone. Richard struck up a conversation with David. "Well played! You deserved to win. Do you mind if I ask you something? Did you used to go to Bristol University?" "Yes," he replied, "Why do you ask?" "I think you may know my wife as I have heard her talk of someone with your name. My wife is Thelma Jones. She used to be Thelma Backton before we married." "Yes, I think that's me. I remember Thelma. She was a lovely girl, very beautiful. We dated each other for a while, but don't worry, it was all pretty innocent stuff so no need for any jealousy!" After finishing his shower, Richard turned round ready to return to the locker room and was now facing David as they continued to talk. Shock! Oh my God, David had the largest penis that Richard had ever seen. This guy's cock looked to be eight or nine inches long and as thick as his wrist. Richard and David went for a drink and chatted easily. Just before leaving the bar, Richard invited David to dinner the next night at his house so he could meet up with Thelma "She will be delighted to see you again, David," he insisted. And so it was arranged ************************************************** Thelma was in bed when Richard arrived home. He stripped off and cuddled up next to her. He put his hand round her front and started to massage her tits through her nightie. "Thelma, I can't sleep. I know it's Friday and you have had a long day, but I have a surprise for you. David Rawlings is coming for dinner tomorrow night!" Thelma turned round, startled by the news. "I met him at a squash match tonight, and I have invited him over for dinner tomorrow evening. He's married but his wife is away, so he is coming by himself." "Amazing! I guess it will be interesting to see him again, but I wish you had asked if it was OK with me before inviting him over. What do you think of him?" "He's a nice guy, easy going & friendly. One thing though, when we were showering after our squash game, I saw him naked. He looked like every woman's dream, especially where it matters. You never really told me about your relationship with him, other than saying that you never slept together. Did he ever try it on with you? Tell me the closest he got to making love to you." She sighed before she began. "You really want to know? David & I had been dating for three months. We didn't have that much in common & neither of us at the time were the chatty types. We had been thrown together at the start of term when everyone else paired up. This meant that we didn't have a lot to talk about, so we spent a long time in our rooms kissing and cuddling, just to pass the time really. Occasionally he would get carried away and move his hands down below my waist onto my jeans as we canoodled and I would slap his hands away. That was really as far as it had got in three months. One evening our kissing went on for longer than normal and I was feeling pretty turned on. Rather than move his hands over my bottom, he pushed his fingertips down into my trousers at the back a couple of inches. I thought about stopping him, but it felt nice and it wasn't doing any harm. I guess he was expecting the usual slap, and when it didn't materialise he continued to kiss me on the mouth and moved very slowly further down the inside of my trousers. No one had ever touched me like that before. We continued to kiss, but eventually I pulled his hands out of my trousers as I really wasn't that sort of girl! He carried on kissing me on the mouth, and then transferred his kisses to my ears & neck. I was feeling pretty hot and did not object when his hands took up their previous residence down the back of my trousers. His hands went under my panties this time and his fingers very gently started to trace the top of my bum. He kissed me hard on the mouth as his hand progressed down the inside of my panties, following my bum crack lower & lower until it had nearly reached my private area. The feeling was exquisite and I could feel my body starting to tense with pleasure. He stopped kissing me and pushed me away from him so that he could get at the buttons of my blouse. He started undoing them from the top, exposing my cleavage and my bra. He gently placed the finger-tips of his right hand on the very top of my left breast, where it was not covered by my bra, and then lower until his fingers reached the fabric of my bra. He pulled me close to him & kissed me lustfully. I felt him trying to undo my bra strap. I wrestled with my conscience, as I had always promised myself to wait for the right man before going the whole way. I told him that enough was enough. Reluctantly, David did stop and that was it. A couple of weeks later he started going out with a girl who was known, shall we say, to be less virtuous than me. I think he had decided that he wanted sex, and that he would find it with someone else as I had said no." Thelma moved her hands down to her husband's crotch and touched his penis. It was rigid and oozing pre-seminal fluid. "Richard!" she exclaimed, "Does the thought of me with him turn you on?" "I guess it does. I'm a straight guy, but when I saw him in the shower and thought of you two together.... The idea of a man with such a big penis touching you and trying to make love to you, yes, it does turn me on." "Is that why you invited him over? Are you hoping that he still fancies me? Are you hoping that he has unfinished business with me & wants to make love to me?" "Of course not, but it would be nice if you wore some sexy clothes tomorrow night and I could see his reaction. Perhaps you could 'inadvertently' let him look down your front or see up your skirt? Wouldn't it be hot for both of us if you 'accidentally' flashed him and, if he tries it on when I am out the room, you let him kiss you & even stroke your bottom like at college? What about you, Thelma? Would you like that, or perhaps you would like more? Would you like him to see your beautiful tits & suck your nipples? Would you like him to lick your cunt and then fuck you with his big dick?" "Richard! You've never used words like that to me before! What are you saying? If you want an honest answer, I do wish I had gone further with him all those years ago. I have often wondered what it would have been like. I've only been with you and I think maybe I have missed out, but I wouldn't cheat on you. I love you. You are all the only man I need." "Please Thelma, Let's live a little. Let's push the boundaries tomorrow night for a change." "The answer is no, Richard. This is a fantasy in your rather perverted mind. I don't know what has got into you. It's not going to happen, even if I was prepared to go along with what you want. He is married and anyway, if he is such an Adonis, then I am sure he wouldn't be interested in the likes of me any more." ************************************************** Saturday arrived. Richard tried to pressure her to wear a short skirt, sexy undies and a low cut blouse. Thelma reluctantly agreed to the sexy underwear, but insisted on loose beige jeans and a v-necked blouse that showed a little, but not too much cleavage. Thelma looked sweet, innocent and so beautiful. When the door bell rang, Richard answered the door. Thelma & David hugged each other warmly as they greeted each other. The evening progressed pleasantly with a few glasses of wine & small-talk about squash, their jobs and what they had done since leaving university. Just before they were due to eat, Richard's mobile rang. The message was from work and he was required urgently in the office for a couple of hours. This was not unusual in Richard's job, even on a Saturday night. Richard put on his coat as he apologised to them. "I'm so sorry. I will probably be a couple of hours. I will ring you when I am finished at the office. I insist you stay for dinner, David. Thelma, make sure David enjoys himself as we don't have dinner guests that often. You have my permission to attend to David's every need until I return. Enjoy!" Richard closed the door, leaving them alone. The atmosphere in the room was awkward. Thelma wondered whether Richard had set her up to be with David following on from the previous night's conversation. Thelma served dinner and started to relax again as the wine took more affect and because David was good company. She even found herself flirting with him, leaning forward once in a while to give him a better view of her bosom. She surprised herself by enjoying his furtive glances down the front of her blouse. Eventually the conversation came round to their relationship at university as they cleared away the plates after the meal. "What do you remember most about our time together, Thelma?" asked David Thelma blushed & giggled slightly, "I'm not sure I should say," David pressed her for an answer. "I guess it was that night when we kissed and cuddled in my room and you tried it on big-time. Do you remember putting your hand down the back of my trousers and then trying to undo my bra? I had to tell you to stop. I was pretty annoyed." "Yes I remember. You took a long time before you said no. I think you put your hand down my trousers too at one stage. You seemed to be enjoying it!" Thelma blushed again. "You were a good kisser, David. Yes, it was very sexy, but I was a good girl who didn't do those kinds of things. Do you have any regrets about the way things turned out between us?" David decided to chance his luck, "My biggest regret is that I was a bit hasty trying to take off your bra. Maybe if I had taken it a bit slower, then I would have ended up being the first man to make love to you. You were and still are a beautiful woman. Is Richard the only man you have made love with, Thelma?" "That's really none of your business, but yes, he is." Before she could object, he kissed her. She was too surprised to react. He kissed her harder, forcing his tongue into her mouth. The sensation of someone other than her husband kissing her passionately was shocking and yet at the same time exciting. "David, stop! What are you doing? I am married and so are you! This isn't right!" "I've often thought of that moment, Thelma, when we were at college in your room. Just let me kiss you. I will stop if that's really what you want." Thelma thought about her conversation with her husband the previous night. This is what her husband had been hoping, so there was no reason to feel guilty on that score. She felt a little drunk and David was an attractive guy. This opportunity might not happen again and a little bit of kissing would do no harm. She would not let it go too far. "Alright then, but just a kiss," she answered. David could not believe his luck. He kissed her so gently this time as he pulled her close to him. He continued to kiss her as he ran his fingers down her back and to the top of her trousers. His fingertips entered her trousers and softly caressed the top of her bum over her panties. His moved his hands under her panty elastic and found the very top of her bottom crack. She made no sound and remained passive, letting him kiss her on the mouth as his fingers glided half day down her bottom crack inside her knickers. It was just as she had remembered from all those years ago. She would tell him to stop in a minute, but it felt so good. She could feel his growing erection pressing through their clothes as his fingers ran up & down her bum crack, occasionally making circles over her buttocks. "Ooooohhh!" she said. She was really enjoying his touch. It felt so sensual, and somehow the thrill of allowing this man to fondle her was immense. He continued to caress her bottom as he kissed her mouth, her eyes and her neck. He delved lower into the back of her trousers, closer to her most private area. She felt him touching, gently tugging the few strands of pubic hair at the back of her pussy. David undid the buttons of her blouse. It fell open, exposing her low cut, well filled, lacy bra. He nibbled and kissed his way down until he reached her bra. "Ohhhhhh.....Mmmm.... Ughhh." Thelma exclaimed. She was losing her control. He reached behind and tried to unclasp her bra. "No, stop! We have relived that night from college and it felt good, but I'm a married woman and I love my husband. We can't do this." "I'm sorry, Thelma. I could not stop myself." He took holds of her hands and smiled as he continued, "Can we just kiss again? It feels so magical. Your husband did say that you were to attend to my every need; and I need to kiss you. " Thelma paused in thought. Was a bit more touching & kissing so wrong? Her husband had insisted on her wearing the low cut bra and some skimpy panties for David. She smiled mischievously. "Alright, you are an attractive guy and I'm flattered by your attentions. You can kiss me again, but first turn round & look away for a minute whilst I straighten myself out." She slipped her blouse off her shoulders and took off her jeans. "OK, you can look now." Her panties left little to the imagination, with a few blond hairs from her bush escaping out the sides. They were held up by tantalising little bows on either side. Her dark areolas and inviting nipples were clearly visible through her translucent bra. David just stood and stared. In front of him was the married, beautiful, prudish girl he had dated at college ready to be ravished. "I hope I haven't shocked you, David. It's nothing more than other men have seen when I am in my bikini on the beach. If you want to kiss me again, then take off your shirt, but only your shirt, and go ahead. I'll slap you if you take too many liberties. My bra stays on and you are to keep outside my knickers." "Thelma, you are so beautiful!" David took off his shirt. She ran her hands over his chest. "Mmmm. You feel so different from my hairy husband. Your chest is so smooth and broad. Your wife is a lucky woman to have this every night. You are sooooo sexy," she murmured appreciatively. They enjoyed a long, slow tongue kiss. His hands roamed over her back and then down the sides of her panties to her smooth outer thighs. He moved them up the inside of her legs until be touched her panties. She was panting, writhing, her breathing getting heavy. He heard her say "Oh, David, that feels so good" as his fingers traversed the front of her panties up to her tummy, and then higher towards her bra. He ran his palms over the bra and felt her hard nipples that seemed to be begging for attention. She was on fire. "Yes! Kiss me again, pleeeeeease, David." Their kisses continued slowly & languidly. He knew he was breaking her rules as his hands slowly roamed into the back of her panties and she began to make moaning noises into his mouth. Her bra-clad breasts pressed against his chest. He longed for the material that held them to be gone. With a feeling of dread, he swiftly unclasped her bra, pulled her bra straps down and took her bra completely off. She closed her eyes and swallowed. There was no slap. She raised her hands to cover her chest as the bra fell away. "Oh God, David, you shouldn't have done that." "Sorry Thelma, but I couldn't help myself. You are gorgeous. This is what I have been thinking about for so long." "It's not right," she said half-heartedly. "My husband is the only man who has seen my breasts. I think you should go. I am flattered by your attentions but we can't do this." "Just let me hold you then, Thelma. That's all I want. Your husband need never know." He embraced her. She hesitated and then placed her arms around his neck, her naked breasts pressing against him. "Wow!" exclaimed David. He was desperate to see and touch her tits, to suck the hard nipples that were jutting into him, but he dare not rush. She smiled as he tenderly stroked her face. She shuddered as he massaged her shoulders. Her skin tingled as he ran his fingers down her now naked spine to her waist. Her whole body shook as his hands roamed over her bottom. He knew it was now or never. He leant down and kissed her neck and naked breasts. He took a nipple in his mouth and rolled it round his tongue, and sucked on it so hard. He moved to the other nipple and did the same. He attempted to engulf an entire breast in his mouth, sucking hungrily. She cried out, "Uuung. Oh God!" He placed a hand into the front of her knickers for the first time, moving through her curls until he found her soaking wet opening. She begged him as he rubbed his fingers against her engorged clitoris; "Oh David, please, no. My God, this isn't right!" "Tell me you want me to fuck you, Thelma!" "No, please." "Tell me you want to feel my big cock inside you. Do you want me to take your panties off, Mrs Jones?" He pushed two fingers up her vagina. She was over the edge. "Yes, yes, yes" she cried, "Take my panties off. I want to feel your cock inside me. I want you to fuck me." He pulled on the bows at the sides of her panties and they fell to the floor. She was naked. She felt nervous, vulnerable, embarrassed, guilty but incredibly excited. He held her face in his hands as he spoke. "Let me look at you, Thelma." He held her at arm's length and looked down, and then stepped back further. He explored her with his eyes. "Thelma, you are gorgeous. You have the face of an angel but the body of the devil. Your breasts are every bit as wonderful as I've always imagined them, so perfect, so full and yet firm. Your nipples are amazing, large and dark, so pointed, so exotic. Your bush is so inviting, wispy blond hairs through which I can see the opening to your sex. How did I let you go when we were at college? I am going to touch you, feel you. Turn around, let me see the bottom of my dreams." There was no longer any resistance. She was in heat. She turned round and he gently ran his fingers along her crack down to her arsehole and back again. "Now face me Mrs Jones." He undressed in front of her. She gasped when she was his penis for the first time. Her husband had said he was well endowed, but it was so much larger than her husband's and so erect. His balls were huge, so full of seed that he would fill her with. "It's OK, Thelma. I know I am much bigger than your husband, but I won't hurt you. I'll make sure you are ready before we make love." She knew there was no turning back as they stood and embraced again. His penis pressed into her abdomen as they kissed. Pushing the Boundaries It felt so different from her husband. She never knew sex could be like this. He lifted her up & laid her on the couch. His hands went back to her breasts, and again he gently rolled each nipple between the thumb and forefinger of each hand. He slowly pulled on both nipples until they were stretched way out. Alternating between sucking her nipples and twisting and pulling them. She was panting and whimpering, and her hips were slowly rotating. Her circular hip movements were giving way to thrusts with her mound. He kissed his way down her front, down to her pubic line. He moved to her feet and kissed her toes and progressed upwards to her ankles, her calves, her knees. She resisted when he tried to spread her legs as he reached her thighs. He tickled her toes and her legs were open. He could see her dripping swollen pussy lips through her curls. He kissed her inner thighs on both sides, closer & closer to her pussy. She was panting, barely able to control her approaching orgasm. "Please, lick my cunt now! I can't stand this. Aargh, please!" she begged. He raised her bottom and licked along her bottom crack. He pulled her bum cheeks apart and rimmed her anus. He slowly slid one and then two fingers inside her cunt. He stopped and held them in deeply for a moment, and then he began to slide them in and out. He held her legs firmly and licked & sucked her engorged clitoris and stuck his tongue up her sweet, tight vagina. She screamed and shook as she orgasmed wildly. Her pussy was flowing with juices. He thought she was ready for him now. He started to move on top of her. "Not yet," Thelma said, "I want to wrap my hands round your cock and feel you in my mouth before you fuck me. But you must not cum until we fuck. I want all your cum inside me. My husband uses a condom when we make love, but I don't want that with you. I want to feel your penis press against the walls of my vagina. Then I want to feel your semen shooting up into me." She sat up and he stood in front of her. She reached out and touched his organ. She tried to wrap a hand round it, but it was far too large. She felt the weight of his heavy balls in her hands and she gently squeezed them. She leaned forwards and gently took each of his balls in her mouth and sucked them. She looked up and saw him grimace as he controlled himself from ejaculating. She felt the veins of the shaft and the smoothness of the head with her tongue. She glanced at him again. She licked around the tip, tasting the salty pre-seminal fluid and took the head as far into her mouth as she could and gently sucked. He was like a piece of steel he was so hard. "OK, I am ready now, David. Sit on the couch" She lowered her cunt towards the tip of his penis as she guided it towards her entrance. She pushed down, but it was too big. She kissed him and tried to relax. She pushed again and this time he started to penetrate her. She was moaning continually now as his cock continued its journey into what had been exclusively her husband's. She pushed down slowly, relentlessly, wanting to bury his swollen cock right up to the hilt. She was groaning loudly now. "Please don't stop," he said. She pushed on until he was fully inside her beautiful pussy. She was finally getting what she had wondered about for all these years. She had never felt so full. She had never felt so much like a woman, maybe a whore. She raised herself up slowly until just the tip was still inside her and then lowered herself again. "Fuck me," she said almost in a whisper. "Fuck me hard, make me cum again!" She sped up, riding the beast between her legs as David sucked greedily on her neck and then her tits and nipples, biting them until little rivulets of blood were flowing down. They changed position, David now on top. She began to cum. It started with a moan and she buried her face in his chest to stifle the scream. She kept on cumming as David ploughed in and out of her. His body tensed and then he was filling her with semen. He was moaning as he continued to empty his seed into her. As he began to pump the last of it into her, they kissed passionately. He withdrew his spent cock from her, causing his cum to gush out from her vagina. He scooped up some of the liquid and rubbed it on her sore breasts. He licked the rest of the spilt seed from between her legs and kissed her on the mouth. The phone rang. It was over. She started crying as she looked down at her blooded breasts. "I don't know what my husband will say when he sees the state of me or if he tastes your cum on my lips, but that was wonderful, David. I have no regrets. Thank you." Pushing The Boundaries Jill was kissing the corners of my mouth, slipping her tongue along the creases in my lips. "Fifth, actually..." My startled expression must have amused her. "After all that, two of them had to go, but the one who fucked my ass reminded me that he only got to come once. And really, he was the best fuck out of all of them...So he stayed and nailed me for another 45 minutes before shooting in me again and leaving. That was about 10 minutes before you walked in." I was amazed. "This was the hottest adventure yet, you little whore," I told her affectionately. "It's not over yet," Jill told me pointedly, motioning toward her waiting, full gash. "You have one more job to do. But, to keep you entertained while you eat, I'll tell you about what my friends Heather and Annie are going to do to you next weekend while I watch..." **********