2 comments/ 13105 views/ 0 favorites Home Late By: fredricka I was late coming home, tired and cranky from driving in rush hour traffic. I was fit to be tied from following idiots who thought that it was most entertaining looking at the side of the road at another poor soul's tragedy. As I walked in the door, I was surprised to see that you were pissed off. I was unaware of any reason for this. The entire drive home I had hoped that we would have some hot, lusty sex to ease the tension from the day. You immediately jumped on me, screaming for my tardiness. My mood on the other hand was perfect for either raunchy sex or a good old fashioned screaming argument. Resolving myself that it was to be the latter, I screamed "Bug off" as I pushed you out of my way. Paul followed me into the kitchen, screaming "Damn it, its seven o'clock, you were supposed to have your sorry ass home by 6. Why the hell are you so late?" "I can't control traffic. If you invent something that can transport me instantaneously from work to home, then, and only then, have you the right to be pissed, until then, get fucked." I said, emphasizing the final words to add impact. Knowing that this would piss you off, followed by one of those screaming matches that always ended up in a heated passion on the floor, you followed me into the kitchen where I proceeded to pour a glass of wine. "Get fucked?" Paul asked. "Is this how you thank me for remembering your birthday?" "Today is not my birthday, and, if this is your way of remembering then please forget it in the future," I said in my most sarcastic tone. "You are late; you have no regard for my feelings," Paul said. "You should have told me you were going to be late. "Oh daddy, why don't you just spank me for being late!" I said in a very sarcastic tone. I saw it in your eyes, and knew it was too late to take it back. "Good idea" Paul said. Before I knew what was happening, he grabbed me by the wrist, forcing me into the living room. Here he sat on the edge of the couch, threw me over his lap, lifted my skirt, ripped off my panties. Before I could gain any sort of control, I felt his hand sting my ass. Slap, slap, slap. Three times, I was totally humiliated, but at the same time totally turned on. Surprised by the suddenness of the moment, we were both horny as hell. My breath came in short quick pants. As I felt your hand slide between my thighs my thighs quivered, my legs spread apart in anticipation. As your finger expertly reached the wet spot between my legs you drilled your finger deep in my sopping pussy. Surprised and pleased that I was as horny as you. Paul was amazed at how wet I was, unable to take it no longer; he stood, almost sending me to the floor. His strong hands grabbed me around the waist, tossing me on the couch so that my knees were still on the floor as my chest lie smashed on the couch. Dropping to his knees behind me, with one hand on my back, he undid his belt and fly. Lifting my skirt, I felt the shock of your cold buckle as it touched my bare bottom and your hot throbbing member as it parted my wet swollen lips and with one hard thrust went deeply into my womb making me scream with pleasure. His strokes were hard, deep, selfish and a bit on the brutal side, but the vibrations that came from this sent me over the edge as I came in a very violent, stormy orgasm. You soon followed my path and I could hear as your breathing deepened. When you thrusts became harder, I knew that you too were close. Tightening my inner walls to wrap tightly around his throbbing member, he soon joined me in bliss. Falling forward over my back, Paul held me tightly. We stayed quietly in this position until he softened, then slipped out. Gently, he turned, sitting on the floor, pulling me into his lap. He whispered, "I am so sorry, I did not mean to be angry, I had made reservations at this new restaurant. I wanted you to feel as special as you are to me." Paul softly brushed my hair with his large hands. "I just wanted us to celebrate it right. The seven o'clock reservations are long passed. By the time you got home, we had missed our time slot. I was not angry at you, but at the fact that my well laid plans had been tossed in my face." Paul looked deeply into my eyes, "I wanted to have one of those romantic dinners that you are so fond of. It was to be an early birthday present." "There were three accidents along the way, each one requiring the idiots to stare at the poor souls on the side of the road, as if to laugh at them for being in their situation," I explained. "I would have called you if I could have. You know how much I hate to drive," I ended falling into his chest, breathing him in. Paul held me softly, his hands cupped my face and with a gentle voice he said, "Let's call to see if we can still get a seat at the restaurant." Surprisingly the restaurant has a spot for us in two hours. The perfect amount of time needed to clean up and get to the restaurant. Our moods were definitely in high spirits as you opened the door to the car for me. As we were driving, I reached over and stroked your soft flesh. To my great pleasure I felt it begin to stiffen immediately at my touch. You just smiled at me, removed my hand and said, "This will have to wait dear. We have enough time to get there, but not enough to make out in the parking lot." Blushing, I smiled kissing you softly on the cheek. Then I settled back for the ride to the restaurant, our mood light as was the conversation. We were both grinning as we walked, hand in hand, into the restaurant. There we were greeted by the maitre de who showed us to our table. As we were walking to our table, I could feel your eyes on my bottom so I swayed my hips for your appreciative glance. The maitre de showed us to our table, as he pulled the chair for me to sit I could feel his eyes going down my blouse, checking out my partially-exposed breasts. Paul's eyes opened wide, his pupils dilated, as he licked his lips which had suddenly gone dry. I could see by the knowing look on your face that you, too, appreciated the view; that you understood his need to look, and you approved. At the table, I felt your hand as it went up my thigh slipping under the skirt, almost at the top of the stockings when my eyes fell on our waitress. Paul's hand stopped here. I could tell that he was looking at her. She was extremely attractive with a very pleasant smile on her face. Her white blouse did little to cover the twin globes that were nothing short of magnificent, the short skirt she was wearing showed of her long tan muscular legs. Even I was appreciative of her body. However, soon my eyes were focused on the tall dark handsome man who was standing next to me. His bronzed skin shown through his white shirt and the bowtie at this throat had me thinking of what it would feel like to slowly remove that, along with the rest of his clothes. After we stumbled through the wine list, ordering something that neither of us could have remembered what type of wine it was, they left. Both of us watching them as they walked back to the kitchen chatting. As we glanced at each other, I could see the lust in your face and was sure that this was carried over to my face as well. Your hand, long removed from my thigh reached over to touch my fingers. "Nice wait staff," Paul said as he cleared his throat. "This should be an interesting evening, I wonder who will be the horniest when we leave." I could do nothing but laugh at this obvious statement. "I am sure it will be a close tie," I said as I picked up his hand slowly kissing each fingertip. Our conversation wondered about, but found it self bouncing back to earlier in the evening. Jessica returned with our wine bottle offering us the suggested wine. After tasting this, Paul thought that it was quite pleasant. "Great choice," he said. I was not sure if he even tasted this wine as his eyes seemed to be glued to her blouse. Jessica leaned over to fill my glass, smiling at me because she knew that you were staring at her chest not the wine. "You could have put vinegar in that glass and he would have thought it wine from heaven," I told her. She just laughed a low sexy laugh as she went to pour Paul's glass full. With wine poured and the menus in front of us, I teased Paul about looking at another woman's chest with mine so close. Your reaction was classic. You leaned over, kissed me firmly on the lips and placed your hand on my chest squeezing the nipple behind the menu. I felt as if we were the only ones in the room. However, when Victor came quietly up, we were both startled by his clearing his throat and asking us if we were ready to order. With a shocked glance at your hand, then at my face, I could only giggle out that we had not had enough time to look at the entire menu. You asked, "would you mind coming back in a bit, after we have had time to actually look at the menu." "Wait," I said as he started to leave, "do you have any suggestions? It may take a while for us to focus on this menu." As I looked into Victor's eyes, he began to talk of the wonderful meals that they are cooking tonight. "Everyone who ordered the duck breast with black cherry sauce could not stop raving, I had it before my shift, it was so tender." He said as he licked his lips. "You can't go wrong with the Cornish game hens, stuffed with wild rice stuffing. It is a specialty of the chef. Not wanting to be distracted further, we agree to share the suggestions that were made. At the same time, I felt your hand sliding up my thigh playing with the top of my stockings. It only added fuel to the fantasy as I spread my legs. The distraction caused by your hand is showing as my breath quickens and my face reddens. I am sure that I am blushing. Even so, in an attempt to be polite, I continue to be interested in what Victor is saying. Inside my nerves are being tested to the limit. "Would you like to keep the menus for a bit?" Victor asked. I was sure that my face turned 10 shades darker. Paul just chuckled as he told Victor he could have them. After Victor left, Paul leaned over whispering in my ear, "it looks like I am not the only one here with wondering eyes, I could see the sparks bounce off the two of you." Paul continued, "You should to go to the bathroom then take off your panties. I think that for tonight they belong in my pocket." Being the obedient person I am, but mostly grateful for the chance to relieve some of the sexual tension. I left the table to go to the ladies room. Not wanting to be forgotten, I turned around and leaned over the table, all but spilling my tits out of my tight shirt. Kissing you passionately on the lips, I said, "don't forget me," then walked away with a skip in my step. Walking to the restroom, my clit was in heightened anticipation, feeling every move I made. As soon as I closed the door of the restroom, my hand was between my legs rubbing my clit with passion. Nothing could have stopped this motion. As my passion built to a frenzy, I felt myself losing control; I couldn't stop myself from moaning, my hips from moving. As my hand reached for my right nipple, I thought I heard the door open. Figuring it was my over active imagination along with the desire to be with any of the three who had sent me to this state, I continued. When I heard a noise outside I knew I was no longer alone. Trying to be quiet I slowed down my fingers. Even in this slow frenzy, my mouth was unable to stifle the moan. Then the footsteps approached my stall. This only added to the fantasy that I had conjured in my head so I began to rub harder, while moving my panties aside; I inserted my fingers into my drenched pussy then covered my mouth with my hand. I jolted when I heard the door open, letting out a yelp as I saw Jessica standing there, staring at me. I thought for a brief second that I would drop to the floor as felt my knees give out under me. As I looked into her eyes I could see her look of lust. Slowly, she walked over to me, looking deep into my eyes. Then her hand went around my back as if to offer support. Without words, she moved her hand to cover mine. She was so close that I could feel her breast as it lightly rubbed against mine. I was too stunned to move; instead I stood there waiting for her to do anything, knowing that at this moment she would be able to do anything. The moan that escapes my mouth, as her hand softly covered mine was all she needed to know that she was welcome. Together we moved the panties to one side and insert our fingers. Thus beginning the in and out motion of ecstasy that was to follow. It took no time for the sensation to overtake me. I suppose you could say it was the state of shock that enveloped me, but soon I was gripped by a powerful orgasm. Spasms wracked my belly, my thighs, my hips, as Jessica kissed me deeply to try and stifle my moans. Her hands cupped one breast and squeezed the nipple. This all helped to make the orgasm all the stronger as my juices ran out of my pussy into our joined hands. Too stunned to move, I felt the juices of this overly strong orgasm over spill our hands and run down my legs. Jessica gave me one final kiss, a sexy smile, then left me standing in the stall, alone, too stunned by all that has happened to move. I stood frozen for what seemed to be an hour until I finally recovered. Removing my panties, I did my best to wipe up the extra juices that were running down my inner thighs with this article of clothing. With drenched panties in hand, I walked to the table. As you watched me, you could see that I was clearly satisfied. Sitting at the table, I placed the soaked panties in your hand. You bent over, whispering in my ear "Happy Birthday!" You paused long enough for there to be a question in my eye. "Jessica will be waiting for you when we get home. It will be the best present ever." I could only nod. Home Late Butt Just In Time I was working late, again. The boss was on a tirade about getting out more parts to suppliers and venders. I was already into twenty plus hours of overtime this month, and the month was only half over. I wasn't a young kid anymore and the late night hours pushed my normal polite ways into a meanness I didn't like. I would have to be extra careful not to hurt someone's feelings, or say something I would be sorry for later on. "10:00pm... Hell!" I said out loud. I looked around and everyone was gone, everyone except me. Marie was probably already in bed and fast asleep, my girlfriend, Marie. She was sweet and such a loving person, but she would complain about me working too much, too often. As I got into my car and headed home I thought what Marie said just yesterday, "Hun, why don't you quit that fucking job! Find something less stressful. A job that will let you be off in the evening so you can spend a little more time with me." Then with that cute little giggle of hers, she said: "Wouldn't you rather be here with me...huuuummm?" She could put a big smile on my face anytime. The traffic was light and I got home in less than a half hour. All the lights were out except for Marie's gazillion night-lights. One in the kitchen, one in the dinning room, the hallway, and of course one in both bathrooms. I went into the bedroom; she was asleep with just a sheet covering her. She was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of panties. Not That I could see through the sheet, but that is what she would always wear to bed. Every night like clockwork: 10:00pm in the shower, 10:45 in bed. I undressed, striped down to my birthday suit, put my dirty clothes in the hamper, and my shoes in the closet. As I walked into the bathroom I felt my dick beginning to become erect. Just the thought of snuggling next to Marie was making me hard. I was imagining her soft smooth legs around my neck and rubbing on my back as I buried my face in her pussy. woo! Goose bumps on my arms. I walked into the shower and got the water as hot as I could stand it. I couldn't help but get aroused thinking about Marie. I slowly pulled the skin back on my dick slowly forward then back. The soap was helping my hand slide back and forth, oh, it felt so good to jerk off thinking of Marie's legs and her plump ass, oh and that wet creamy pussy. "Honey, are you in the shower?" Marie shouted, "Damn-it... Yes baby, I'll be out in a second." I said as if I was caught with my hand in the cookie jar. I dried off and splashed on a few drops of cologne. Lights out I opened the bathroom door, hurriedly walked to the bed and slipped in under the sheets. Marie wrapped her arms around me and pulled herself next to me. "Ooo! You're naked, naughty boy; and you smell good too" Marie said with the sweet almost hungry womanly way of saying she was ready for some hot and wet sex. She had her right arm under my neck and her left hand was wrapped around my dick, and we were kissing like two hormones-out-of-whack crazed school kids. Marie then said between kisses: "You didn't jack-off in the shower did you, you saved that for me right? I want to suck on that dick of yours, and I want you to suck my pussy dry, ok?" I couldn't hold back any more I went down on her, right between her legs. As I went down she pulled off her t-shirt top and placed her hands on my head to help guide and move me around and around as I plunged into that beautiful pussy. She still had he panties on. I licked and nibbled on her vulva forcing my tongue to spread it apart and exposing her clitoris to my darting hot tongue. "Oh hun that feels so good...huummm" Marie was moaning and moving her hips up and down while she was holding the back of my head pulling and pushing me with both her hands. She had me so hot that I thought I was going to loose my load on the bottom of the bed. I love to hear her enjoying our lovemaking; it would make me so hot. With both hands I reached up and pulled her panties down, she lifted her butt off the bed just long enough for me to pull them all the way down, around her ankles, and then off. I went back for more pussy juice. I couldn't get enough. I had my left hand squeezing her right butt cheek, and my right hand massaging her left tit. Marie said: "I'm cuming honey, I cuming...oooo.." I sucked on her until I could feel her thighs and butt quivering. I quickly raised myself up and got between her legs, I slid my dick into her wet hot pussy and we began to fuck hard. When we were both spent, completely wore out, we rolled over and hugged and kissed until we both fell asleep; Just as we did when we were first met, only now it seemed it was so much better. With time and with age we began to trust each other more, and share more of what we wanted in the bedroom, and what made us happy as lovers, and sole mates. We were open-minded with how we wanted to experiment with sex and what we wanted to do to be satisfied while having sex. We had tried everything, or so I thought. We were both exhausted, and we fell fast asleep. We had only been asleep for about two hours when Marie put her arms around me and whispered in my right ear, "Honey, are you awake?" I half heartily blurred out "yep!" Then she said: "Hun I want you to fuck me again." I said "ok..." almost back asleep. "No." She said: " I want you to fuck me in my ass this time." I could feel her hand on my dick, and as she began to rub me my arousal brought me out of my sleep. We began to kiss and she slowly rolled over onto her stomach spreading her legs toward the edges of our bed. I moved in position behind her and between her legs; with my right hand I rubbed her butt. Slowly I ran my hand down between her legs and massaged her anus inserting my middle finger in and up to my first knuckle. Marie began to move in rhythm with my hand and finger movement. My erection was throbbing. I removed my finger and slowly I placed the head of my dick just inside of her hole slowly moving around and side-to-side. Marie responded, but she became more aggressive with her movement, pushing back harder and harder against me. Then, in a moment, I was inside her ass. She began thrusting herself back and wiggling back and forth against me. I just followed her. I let her get the joy and satisfaction of this new and exciting experience. It was immense joy for me as well, but I wanted her to take the lead, since this was her idea. I reached around her and began to rub her clit and pushing my finger in and out of her pussy. She was so wet and I was throbbing inside her ass. I could feel he begin to quiver and twitch, and I knew that any moment she was going to cum, and I was about to explode. I tried to hold back from squirting inside her but when she began to orgasm, I did too. We both exploded together. "Well what do you think?" Marie said in a shy voice. "I loved it honey!" I said with a big grin on my face. "Good." She said, "I did too, and I'm going to want that once in a while, ok?" "Sure hun," I said, "you won't need to ask me twice!" We laughed, hugged and slowly faded off to sleep. The next morning was Saturday, and to say the least... we had slept late. The noise of the bathroom shower woke me, I got up and went into the bathroom announcing to Marie that I was in there to brush my teeth and wash up. She didn't hesitate, "Come and take a shower with me hun!" she said as she opened the shower stall door. I slipped into the shower and we spent at least an hour kissing and washing each other. I love that about Marie, she loves attention and caressing and isn't afraid to ask. Not like some women I have known in the past, some seem to expect attention, but not by asking or flirting, more like demanding and then nagging when their demands are not met. Not Marie, she had such a sweet way of asking or using body language, or even just smiling and flirting with me. Gives me goose bumps just to think of her. I love that lady. After showering and having a couple of cups of coffee we got dressed and headed out to the movie theater. Marie isn't embarrassed to hold my hand or to let me hug her and kiss her in public. On the contrary, she initiates it most of the time. We were watching the movie when Marie leaned over and whispered in my ear, "I sure had fun last night, did you?" I had a mouth full of popcorn so I nodded my head up and down smiling as best as I could. "Great, Marie said, "Then I have a surprise for you tonight, ok?" "Sure" I said looking at that girlishly cute smile of hers. I said inquisitively, "I'm thinking steak, baked potatoes and a salad, no?" She giggled and said, "Yeah, that first." She immediately turned her attention back to the movie knowing she left me curious to say the very least. On the way home we stopped by the grocery store and bought steaks for supper. Marie is an excellent cook. She could probably make a great meal out of peanut shells and banana peals. OK... Maybe that's stretching it a bit; nonetheless, she is a great cook. We ate supper, cleaned the kitchen and then we sat down on the couch to watch a little TV. Nothing much to watch mostly re-runs. My curiosity got the best of me, "Marie sweetie-pie, what's the surprise you were talking about today while we were watching the movie?" I saw her blush, and then smile. "What" I said. Marie said, "Lets take a shower and go to bed early tonight." "O-K" I said, then I added, "What's this all about silly girl?" Marie just giggled and said," You'll see." We showered playing with each other and kissing and rubbing, as we usually do, we got out dried each other off then went into the bedroom. Marie lit several scented candles and pulled the covers back on the bed and said, "Hop in dear." So I climbed into bed and covered with just the sheet. The anticipation aroused more than my thoughts, I began to get very hard. Marie was getting something from her panty drawer and looked back at me in bed, "The circus is in town!" She said the referring to my erection holding up the sheet like a tent. We both laughed. But when Marie turned around and I could see her better, my laughter stopped rather abruptly. "Well what do you think?" she said. There she was, my Marie, my honey-bunch, standing right next to me with a strap-on dick. "I want to return the favor," she said. I looked at her square in the eyes as my penis began to soften. I was able to squeak-out, "Are you saying that you want to use that thing on me?" My voice kind of cracked... "Well, if you are up for it. I thought you might like to try it out and see if you like it." Marie said. I was stunned... the words rolled out with a short pause between each word, "Now wait just one second here. You want to fuck me in my ass with that thing?" Her answer was a very soft "yes hun, I would like to try it." Then she said, "I have some KY Jelly." And another cute little giggle... "Ok" I said. But be gentle..." She smiled and kissed me hard on my lips. She said, "Lay sideways on the bed and spread your legs out." I did and she bent down cupped her hands under my legs and lifted them. Marie said, "Now kind of roll back and help me keep you legs up in the air." She moved in directly between my legs and pushed my legs up and back. I understood what she was doing because I had her in that very position plenty of times before. "Ok here goes the KY Jelly..." she said as she started rubbing my hole with the KY Jelly. She inserted her middle finger and began fingering my anus, and at the same time she was rubbing her strap-on against my dick and balls. It felt good, and Marie knew I was enjoying what she was doing. She said, "Just relax hun and enjoy it." Then I felt her strap-on penetrate. It hurt at first but then it felt good. Marie was beginning to pump in and out holding her left hand across my left thigh pulling me toward her and jacking me off with her right hand. I soon relaxed and moved with her back and forth motion. Marie was fucking me in my ass and playing with my dick and I loved it. "Roll over and stretch out on the bed hun." Marie said in an excited voice. I could tell she was getting off to this new love making idea of hers. I repositioned myself lying on my stomach with my legs out the same way she had done the night before. Marie mounted me and began to pump that strap-on in my butt hole, hard. She reached around and started jacking me off again, and with in a few moments I was squirting cum all over the bed. I could fell Marie's wetness too as she pulled off the strap-on she continued to hump my ass with her wet pussy. "Well hun how did you like my little surprise?" Marie said. I rolled over and pulled her on top of me and gave her a kiss, "Marie, honey, I love you; and now, I have a surprise for you too." To be continued later...