3 comments/ 33485 views/ 5 favorites The Sugar Daddy By: mdp_2004 Why does wanting to be a cuckold such a bad thing? I've written about it and posted such stories on Literotica only to be told I'm a moron and pile of dog shit. What are people so afraid of that they can't handle themselves cordially when one man wants to explore an open-marriage where primarily the wife is pleasured by another man? I don't get it and probably never will. My first wife didn't get it either. No matter how hard I tried to persuade her she wouldn't give in to my fantasy. So, I divorced her about five years ago. She's happily married to a retired professional athlete and they have a couple kids. They look like the poster marriage of an all-American family. I'm glad for her. That divorce cost me a bundle though. I lost 25% of my family inheritance in cash and stocks as well as our house. We were 35 and 33 at the time. I'm 40 now so you do the math. Yes, moron she was younger. I am married now to a 50-year old Dominant Latina. She is unusually beautiful for her age and standing only 5'2" to my 6'4" we look ridiculous together. More so when I am collared, leashed and on my hands and knees. When I'm kneeling upright and she's standing, we can see eye to eye. Besides the physical and racial differences, we have so much in common its funny. We met through paid phone sex. She had a sexy ad featuring a teen age Latina skilled at manipulating older men for their money. The first time I called her she was just waking up and I just wanted to introduce myself and then call back later when I had more time. Also, I had about $10 in my account balance and thought that to be sufficient for making an assessment of her skill. My plan was out the window along with my good judgment the moment I heard her voice. She spoke with confidence bordering on arrogance and sent me several pictures of herself by the pool. After the $10 was used up, she suggested that I refresh my account with $150 so we could get to know each other better. I liked her suggestion and off we went. We talked almost daily after that and to those in the phone sex domination business I was referred to as a rainbow with the pot of gold. We had a lot of fun. Each day there was a different topic to discuss and then we got into the phone sex and masturbation part. She often played along with me so between us there were several orgasms per call. Her business angle was to keep me on the phone and so she told me the one thing I wanted to know anyway was the more money I gave her the wetter she got. One day she told me she went shopping and bought lingerie, hair and nail salon treatments and a Brazilian using all the money I had given her. Then she paused while I felt my dick harden. "Baby, I over did it and I need more to pay my bills" she said and then my inbox received a payment request email. "Rub your cock for me Bob" she said "and click that pay button for me when you're ready." Again she paused as I stroked my dick. The pleasure intensity was climbing and made me more than ready to click. And even when I saw the amount and knew it was too much, I clicked it anyway and said "I can't help it I think I love you." "I know you do Bob and I appreciate your honesty. I love you too and I'm going to keep taking from you until you have nothing left to give. Now stroke your cock and make it cum. I have things to do." I know it sounds harsh as you read this but if you could have heard the softness in her voice you would be closer to understanding why I gave her so much money. It was my method of surrender and her method of domination and it worked for us for a long time. After my divorce was final, I called my phone sex Mistress to tell her the good news. I had kept it from her primarily because our sessions were an escape from all the bad shit my wife and her lawyer pulled. The news took her by surprise and she asked if I did it because I wanted to meet my Mistress and serve her in person. Her question surprised me and I said "Not exactly, but the thought has crossed my mind." "Mine too" she responded. "I would love to meet you Bob and engage in all the fantasies we have shared." "That would be so hot Mistress." I stroked my hard dick. Things were going way better than expected. We were headed in a new direction and I felt free to go there with her. "It's exciting because I can call you anytime you want now. I don't have to sneak away Mistress." "You're really serious aren't you? You divorced that cunt of a wife and you want to surrender at my feet real time." "Yes." I didn't hate my ex-wife. I just didn't want to be with someone who was so unwilling to dominate me. "As long as we're sharing news, I've got some for you too" she said. "Please don't tell me you're dumping me." "No nothing like that. I care about you Bob. I know I take from you but I think we have great chemistry and you need to know the truth about me before we go any further." "You're married and have kids?" "No. I'm divorced and there are no kids." "So you're not 19 then either?" I asked half serious. "No. I'm 48." "Jesus, you're older than my ex wife" I said. "But your voice makes you sound so young. What do you look like then?" "I'm still attractive" she said. "Here's an email with my picture in it." While I waited for the email I said "What's your real name?" "Mary" she said. The picture made her look stunning. She had all the attributes that a man desires when he looks at her: a healthy face and smile, wavy hair and a billowing chest underneath a black stretchy tee and an open, unbuttoned white top to start. Down below that was equally impressive with: small hips, the promise of a tight butt underneath a mini skirt, shapely legs and black open toed high heels. She was a real sexy looker. "How old are you in this picture Mary?" "48, it was taken a few weeks ago." "You look exceptional. Is this how you dress normally?" "Sometimes I wear jeans and a wife beater." My jaw dropped and my dick was rock hard and ready for action. We could both get into action with Mary. She was HOT!!! "Do you have any other pictures of you in other outfits? Nothing nude, just everyday wear so I can get a better feel of who you might be." "Not so fast Mister" she said playfully. "First I want to see one of you too. I want to know I'm not falling for some fat slob with ugly written all over his forehead." I laughed hard. It never occurred to me that the opposite sex would think like I do. We were building trust in one another and it felt good to start with real pictures. "I have some on a camera that I can send you. I think my ex-wife took them so they're this year but a few months ago. Don't worry I look the same." She laughed too. "Do you have a cam?" "Yes, but its not hooked up and I'm not dressed either." "Go get it. I want to inspect my property." She was moving into character, but now mixing our fantasy with reality. I wanted to stop and ask if she was playing or serious about giving me an examination and whether or not I should worry about passing. My palms felt moist and my dick softened slightly as nervousness kicked in. "Okay. You win. I will show you what I look like on cam. Can I call you back once I have it set up?" "No baby, I want to rape your wallet. Put the phone down and set up your cam. Then come back and stroke your cock for me while I check you out." I setup cam in record time and sent her the instant message ID for the cam service I use. "What does FBsucks8+ stand for?" "Fluffer boy sucks 8 inch cocks or better." "I like that. When you become my husband I think we'll change that to fluffer boy sucks black cock only." Again Mary's comments struck a chord with me. If only I knew she were serious, I'd become her's in a heart beat. Regardless, my heart beat faster than ever as she acknowledged receipt of the cam invite. About the same time the status on my screen showed one viewer, I heard her gasp. "You're really handsome" she began. "I was expecting you to be fat, but oh my..." her voice trailed off. I moved the cam to show her the rest of my body: firm chest with good pecs, and flat stomach. I skipped over my crotch and showed her my small ass then back around to show her my muscular quads and then the back side of my legs again so she could see my calves. "You really do work out" she said with interest. "Yes. I do." "Can I see your cock please?" she asked. "I have it bound right now." "Show me" she whispered. I moved the cam so she could see my bound cock and balls. "I like what you've done. It's home-made and shows creativity" she said. "Are those leather strips?" "Yes. I removed them from an old pair of boat shoes. There are four strands, each approximately 18 inches in length. I have two coiled at the neck of my ball sac and wrapping downward to compress the balls into a confined space. The other two strands are coiled on the length of my shaft from crown to base. They keep it hard." "Does it hurt?" "The leather is firm and oiled but still invokes some discomfort." "Can you stroke it like that?" "Yes, but not the same way as if I were just lubed. It's more of a fist pumping and head stretching activity with slow build up. It takes a while and if I tied it right, the leather bites into my flesh as the head expands just before orgasm." "Show me. I want to see that." Just then the operator interrupted us with her 1 minute cutoff warning. "Do you have a pencil?" asked Mary. "Yes." "Here's my personal phone number" she began and then told me the digits. I repeated the numbers back to her as my heart fluttered. This was a definite 'no-no' in the phone sex biz, but I felt complimented just the same. Just because she gave it to me didn't mean I had to call her with it. I could still protect my identity by not calling on my cell phone. The operator came on again and requested more money to continue the call. That was way to fast for a minute and I made a mental note to watch the clock next time. While the operator recited my options I looked at the number Mary had given me, hung up the phone and dialed her number instead. After four rings, she answered "Hello" "Hi, this is Bob." "Hi." "Why did you give me your phone number?" "I like you and I want to get to know you better" she said. "I never anticipated that. Thank you Mary. How often can I call you?" "Call me anytime. Leave a message if I don't answer." "I get horny a lot you may regret this." "I expect to be pampered too Bob. That will never change. This is not a free sex number. I put some faith in you by trusting you with it. Now it's your turn to reciprocate. Impress me with $3000 by pay pal." "What?" "Do you have an account there?" "Yes" "Then you know how it works. Log in and enter my email address. Then make me wet my panties for you." "That's too much Mary. I won't do that." "Yes you will. You will do it now and every month you will send another of the same amount. It's my allowance from my sugar daddy." "But you're older than me." A web cam invite popped onto my screen. The user ID was Mary's and I clicked accept. A view of her sitting at her computer desk filled my screen and I could clearly see her looking at me and smiling. She was fully dressed in a red sweater. Her eyes sparkled and her carmel skin was beautiful even on web cam. I knew we were real now and we were going to cross the chasm in a spectacular way. "I'm older and wiser than you'll find out there in the real world. I'm also attractive and open-minded enough to take care of all your fantasies as long as you take care of me" she said. "I'll give you $1000" I said. "This is not a negotiation Bob. The base is $3000 a month plus all expenses for travel and clothes, dining etc. when we're together." "You're serious." "Yes. Now throw in another thou just to say you're sorry for hurting my feelings." I looked down at my dick and we communicated telepathically. He said 'pay her dumbshit!' and I said 'you better be right!' Then I looked at the web cam and said "okay." "Point the cam at your screen and show me you're going in. I want to watch." "You'll see my last name and where I live." "I know. Show me. I think you want to. It's a rush to reveal yourself to me isn't it?" "Yes" I said and nodded at the back of the camera. I had already pointed it to my screen and then I found my bookmark for pay pal and clicked on it. Fortunately my keyboard was behind the cam. I didn't need for her to know my password. Mary put her feet on her desk and her calf suddenly blocked my view of her. "Your leg just covered up my view." I said "Will you move the cam so I can see what you're doing?" "I'm going to masturbate" she said. "It's been a long time since I had a sugar daddy. It's a celebration for me darling." "You've done this before?" I asked and paused at the confirmation prompt. "Don't get jealous on me darling. I do what I have to and now you're going to do what you have to. You do want me don't you? Look at my leg and think about licking all the way up to my creamy pussy." "Jesus. You're going to kill me." "Yes baby. I'm going to give you so much sex you will die of a heart attack." "That's all I ever wanted." "I know" she whispered. Her leg remained where it was, blocking my view but looking sexy none the less. It was definitely a leg I wanted to feel on the side of my face and so without further delay I turned my focus to the pay pal screen and looked at the input fields. Her email address was correct and there below it in the dollar field was 4000. If I was going to be a sugar daddy, then five grand suddenly seemed much more impressive. So I changed the number, whispered 'here goes nothing' and then clicked send. The screen refreshed with a message confirming the payment was sent. "Wow. Baby you have been so good to me" she said in the sweetest tone imaginable. "Now I want you to stroke that cock for me while I accept your funds into my account." I stroked and asked "do you want to watch my cock erupt on cam for you?" "Absolutely darling." After I moved the camera to face me again she said "I think you deserve to take the leather strips off don't you baby?" "Thank you Mistress." "You're welcome" she said. The Sugar Daddy Hunger A psychologist finds himself overpoweringly attracted to a client with an addiction to sex with older men. This story has a lot of sex in it but the ending has a real hot twist. It was not as if he hadn't encountered extreme sexual addiction before. After all he was meant to be an expert in dealing with all kinds of addiction. He had experienced being aroused by a client in the past. He had been engaged on many occasions to counsel attractive clients. He had treated so many models and actors with personality disorders and who were frequently narcissistic that he could barely count. He had made a fortune writing books about some of his more extreme clients. He had managed to control his own attraction and the client's transference to him even when they had tried to seduce him in the small private room where he consulted. What was different about this client was how she seemed to touch a nerve with his own life problems. At nearly fifty Marcus' own marriage had dissolved in boredom over a year ago and despite his debonair good looks and the endless offers from women of all ages who seemed to stalk a single professional male Marcus still felt the loss of his marriage worse than any bereavement. He was a world class psychologist and prize winning author who specialised in addictive disorders gambling, drugs, alcohol even sex so to the world he had to present an air of control and peace with the world. It was only when she came to see him that his confidence in all this fell apart. The first time she stepped into his rooms he was dumbstruck, Heidi wasn't just beautiful, she was breathtaking. A petite blond with an almost perpetual teenage figure and youthful quality about her face, but she was neither just a pretty face nor just a luscious body. There was something else about her. She had an angelic quality about her clear smooth complexion that seemed to radiate purity and glow with youth and vitality. Her shoulder length honey-blond hair was like shiny silk and glistened as light caught it. Her blue eyes were large and entrancing and her perfectly proportioned face with pouting, red cupids bow lips and tiny ears and nose was the stuff of mythological descriptions of fairies and goddesses rather than an earthly women. Her body was exquisitely proportioned, rounded with enticing curves and seductive tautness. Full, round, pert breasts spilling from her low cut tops, slender waist, long shapely legs and the kind of cock-achingly deliciously, proportioned pert ass that turned heads and had all eyes glued to her whenever she went. The first time he saw her he fell hopelessly in lust with her like so many others as he was to discover. Heidi sat opposite him crossing and un-crossing her legs nervously, her movement drawing attention to her short dress and shapely legs. 'Relax Miss Honeyton you don't have to be nervous of me. I'm here to help.' Marcus said kindly in his most fatherly tone. She uncrossed her legs and squeezed her knees together and with a relieved expression sank back in the chair. 'Thank you Doctor it's just when you looked at me then I thought well... Its men your age that are my problem, I'm kind of well addicted to having sex with older men and for a moment I started to think I'd like to have sex with you too. Maybe I should have gone to a female Psych only everyone said you were the best. I need your help I'm sorry I am worried about my behaviour. I can't seem to control the urge to...' She sighed as if relieved to have let all of her troubles be aired in one long breathless confession. Marcus smiled at her and paused in thought for a moment to reconcile the situation and the feelings he was immersed in. A beautiful young babe who was addicted to fucking the brains out of older men was in his office alone with him. He hadn't had sex for over a year and her presence and revelation was already making him forget his ethics whilst the growth in his pants was thinking independently of his ethical mind anyhow. He cleared his throat and glanced quickly at the wall that held his PhD in clinical psychology and his fellowships and psych society memberships. He took a deep breath. Miss Honeyton, call me Marc most people do. Do you mind if I call you Heidi?' She nodded to the affirmative and smiled. 'Now I am going to use hypnosis to relax you and get you to tell me the story of the origin of your behaviour. You will feel better doing it this way. It may take a few sessions but I think we can get to the source of the problem. And in the process I'll also try to help you feel good about yourself and see your behaviour as something you can have some control over.' He began speaking in the monotone he used for hypnotic induction and he was surprised how easily she slipped into the trance he led her into. 'Heidi tell me about the first time you had sex with an older man.' 'He was my ex boyfriends father. I had broken up with the boy a few months before and was heartbroken and went to visit him and he wasn't home. I was 19. I had plucked up courage to go and see him again and was totally convinced if I fucked him then we could get back together and by the time I got to his house I had already had sex with him in my imagination a hundred times. I was unbelievably horny. When I got there the object of my desire wasn't there. He was out with his new girlfriend. I'm not quite sure what possessed me but I flirted with his father and we chatted like old friends. He was so sweet and understanding and let me cry on his shoulder. We drank a bit too much wine and then something happened. I must have given him a real signal that I wanted him. He was brushing tears away from my eyes and hugging me and then he said: ' You're such a pretty girl I don't know how Adam could give you up. Oh my, are you thinking what I'm thinking?' He put his hand on my waist. I murmured a 'Yes' as he pulled me towards him and rotated me so he was pressed against me from behind. I was as horny as hell and I liked what he was doing to me. He began kissing my naked shoulders and I leaned back as I felt the tingling sensation of the desire I had held for his son. He was athletic 5'10" tall and the kind of blue-eyed innocence of a much younger man. He must have been in his late forties. I felt him press against me and felt the warm growth of his cock against my ass. He moved his hand to my breasts and began fondling them through the soft thin bra and top I wore and teased one of the nipples until it stiffened and pushed against the silk enclosure. His kisses, fondling and hardening cock reducing me to breathless panting. His other hand hoisted my skirt revealing the pink string bikini panties that were gathering dampness as he continued to squeeze my nipple and press against me. 'God you're a pretty little girl. God I'm so hot for you.' He groaned in my ear. His hand slid to my panty front and felt the wetness gathering there and caressed me until I began to shiver. 'Do you want me?' He panted. All I could do was moan as he began to touch my clit through the flimsy panties. I came in moments shivering and panting as he continued to fondle and caress me. One orgasm became another then another he seemed to know just how I liked to be touched and where. 'I bet you're as tight as a virgin I can't wait to fuck you.' He said. And with that, he slid my panties aside from behind and began to release his cock to fuck me. We couldn't have waited if we'd wanted to, I was so horny as he hurriedly pulled his aching cock from his pants and guided it into my hot wet pussy. I spread my legs and leaned against the wall as he entered me urgently and fucked me excitedly as I leaned forward against the wall his cock pounding into me from behind, my hair tossing about like a rag doll as he fucked me hard and deep. I was in heaven I had never been fucked so immediately and so urgently. My experience with men had only been with boys fondling me in cars and clandestine liaisons on single beds. Mostly they were in a powerful hurry to get inside me a few hot thrusts and then an explosion. This was my first man. After he brought me to a series of orgasms that seemed to blur one into the next he pulled from me and turned me around and fucked me facing me like a pile driver. When he finally came in me I felt his unearthly thickness erupt in me like a volcano my pussy ached for him to explode deep inside me and when he did I held him deep until his erotic moans and shivers subsided. He collapsed on top of me panting and moaning like he'd just won a marathon. For me he had. I wanted to do it with him again. I saw him for quite a while afterwards and we just fucked lots and it was just as good. I still see him occasionally only now I see lots of other guys too! I like the way he made me feel, the passion the urgency and also the tenderness.' Marcus was nursing a raging hard on after Heidi's session. It seemed that every description of orgasms and fondling she spoke about caused her to touch herself and she had actually orgasmed once during the description. She had reached down and slid her hand beneath her hem and revealed the hot pink bikini panties she wore that were just like the ones she described in her story. They were damp from her excited fingers. Marcus brought her from the trance slowly and made her adjust her clothing before bringing her to consciousness. 'That was quite a session Heidi. I can see how this behaviour started now. It seems to have something to do with you being rejected by other men or losing a relationship. I'm not a Freudian but I have to ask is your father still alive? And did you have a good relationship with him? 'No I'm afraid my father died when I was about 14 and I idolised him so did my mother. You don't think it has something to do with him. He certainly never abused me he was the sweetest man on earth.' 'No, no I'm not trying to suggest that but it may be that you are looking for that kind of solace that kind of fatherly understanding and somehow sex got mixed up with it. People often confuse love and sex and so often intimacy turns into sex when it should perhaps remain just that cuddles.' Heidi was crying at the memory of her father and Marcus comforted her. 'We've come a long way today Heidi I think we need to continue soon can you make another appointment in the next few days? I like to do intensive contact first and then space it out?' Heidi agreed to come the next three days in succession. Marcus showed her out and then collapsed in his chair wondering at the feelings he experienced and the overpowering attraction he felt for her. On one hand he wondered how he would survive the next three sessions on the other he longed to see her again. The next day she arrived dressed in a skin-tight red halter dress that showed her bare shoulders and long shapely legs. It displayed her magnificent breasts to perfection cupping them tightly and plunging low around the delicious halter held together by a single strand of shoestring silk. The dress clung to her like a second skin. In a few moments Marcus had the petite beauty back in the trance that revealed her history unfold like a long erotic story. "I met my next older man at a party. I was 20. I had just broken up with my boyfriend and I was a little bit drunk. I had known this guy as a client at work and then met him at a girl friends party. I think getting off with me was the last thing on his mind I had to encourage him. I had been horny as hell all day. I get like that when I'm not in a relationship and I normally masturbate but that night I felt like the real thing and I was determined to get it. Somehow an older man seemed like a safe option for a no strings attached fuck. I was quite overt about it I had been flirting and teasing him all night. I made sure he got the best views of my rising hemline and could ogle my boobs on countless occasions. When the time came when I had encouraged him to take me for a walk in the garden we stopped and I turned around and I simply leaned forward and began caressing the short hair at the nape of his neck, kissed him sweetly and whispered seductively in his ear. 'I happen to like older men a lot. They are so gentlemanly but when a girl kisses you like this it means it is Ok to touch her. You can stop being a gentleman and start being my lover. It means you can touch me if you like, I know you want to.' We kissed wetly and he held me like I longed to be held, pressing hard against me/ His hands struggled to caress me. I could feel he desperately wanted to touch me and when his hand cupped my ass cheek I panted in his ear in an encouraging moan. 'Mmmmmm yes.' I let him enjoy the subtle warmth of my ass and felt his hand disappear beneath my short hem and feel the soft shiny surface of my panty clad buns. His other hand more confidently found the exposed flesh of my breasts as he cupped one and squeezed the nipple through the bra and top. All the time my kisses grew more excited and more urgent. I took his hand from my breast and kissed the fingertips sweetly and guided it to front of my panties so he could feel the dampness erupt there and as if in automatic pilot he found himself masturbating me as I leaned forward and kissed him sweetly again. He felt the tingling sensation that drove him to shiver with passion once more. I could tell he felt his cock awaken as if from a dream and every blood vessel fill with blood and thrill and the excitement of my wetness and kisses. The spine tingling thrill of my fingernail tickling his neck sent him into a cold sweat of deep want and he slid his hand onto my breasts feeling the nipples harden as he cupped them eagerly. He wanted me badly. 'You really are quite special. I like the way you look at me. You make me feel so good. I want to make you feel good too, better than good. I want to show you I appreciate you. I want to make love to you. Would you like that honey? Take me home and make love to me.' He broke from the embrace and we found his car and drove to my apartment as fast as we could. In the car I leaned against him and whispered in his ear and kissed his neck as he drove. I reached my hand down and touched his swollen pants. "Oh my you are so big now I can't wait to play with it and feel it inside me." I fondled his hugeness and unzipped him unfurling his cock, stroking constantly. He was big I could barely get my hand around it and stroked it until he began to pant. By the time we reached the apartment and had kissed urgently in the elevator and again at the doorway he was delirious with passion. We tore at one another's clothing until all that remained were my bikini panties. He reached down to them and felt my moist fold through the sheer silken fabric until it was drenched with the moisture of my arousal and I was begging him to fuck me with his fingers. He inserted first one then two fingers into me. Feeling my hot tight cunt squirt and the walls close tightly round his fingers as I moaned in pleasure and screamed for more. He slid more fingers into my tight pussy he wanted to make me cum over and over again and repeatedly teased and masturbated me. He had an all-consuming desire to taste more of me. I could tell he was very excited almost on the edge of cumming and as my own pleasure grew in intensity he found his own desire grow exponentially. I kissed him urgently. 'Eat my hot wet pussy baby. Make me cum hard. Make me so hot for you I scream for it!' For Marcus it was as if he was the man in her description it was so real. AS she spoke in the room each time she described the man touching her she touched herself. Fondling her breasts through the fine dress fabric and thrusting her fingers at her exposed panties until they were damp. Marcus loved the sound of her voice talking dirty, urging the man in the story to please her urging him to push his long thick cock into her must have occupied every fantasy he had. This lucky guy was fucking a young beauty whose body dripped sexual allure, whose exquisite breasts and ass trembled beneath his caress and whose super tight cunt begged him to feast on her spectacular ambrosia. It was like he was a voyeur witnessing her whole sexual history. No longer was he in the plush office with the sexually addicted beauty but he was watching her seduce this older man. An older man he wished so much to trade places with. Heidi described in some detail how he gently kissed her sopping wet panty-covered pussy with such restraint that she shivered with each touch of his lips and he sucked at her folds tenderly through the sheer fabric until she began to tremble in desire, pulling the delicate silk aside. How he kissed her clit with a touch so gentle she began to cum and flickered his tongue around it until the orgasms intensified and squirted her sweet ambrosia into his face. How he greedily swallowed her nectar savouring her taste and scent as it coursed through his senses and intoxicated him. She described every aspect of how he slid his tongue vigorously around her folds parting them and lancing his tongue into her tiny hole letting the copious juices run down the crack between her legs. She continued to tease the nape of his neck sending chills though him as she ground his face to her succulent vulva. He thrust fingers in her once more as he suckled her erect clitoris greedily imbibing her mouth-watering honeyed juice intoxicating him until he could stand barely stand the desire that filled him. His cock was bursting with desire. She described how he could barely drag himself away from the sweet delight of her sexual perfume, her succulent tastes and the pleading cries from her perpetual orgasms. He wrenched himself from her pussy and kissed her tenderly once more. 'Do you want to fuck my hot tight lil' pussy darling? Mmmmmm baby I'm aching to have that big old cock inside me. Yummy, yummy I want you to fuck me sooooooo much.' She told how he spread her legs and looked at her beautiful blue eyes glistening with passion, she smiled and reached down to slide her panties aside and beckon him to her. Every detail was like a movie of her sexual life in graphic detail. Heidi reached down and held his cock and guided it to the drenched folds of her hot shaved pussy. He swirled the tip around her clit and labia until she began to shudder with pleasure and his tip was glistening with her moisture. He pressed it against her tiny tight opening and she winced a little breathing rapidly, then holding her breath until she relaxed a little then he pushed a little further into her and he paused and then withdrew a little pushing the head of his cock into her and out of her in short strokes. She began to get increasingly excited as he increased the tempo of his sexy rhythm. Her juices began to spurt with excitement. He kissed her tenderly and she resumed touching his neck with her fingernail. He caressed her breasts lovingly; pinching the nipple hard until she winced from the pain each stroke inside her went deeper and deeper until he encountered the resistance of her super tight opening. The pleasure of her youthful pussy closing around his aching cock like a soft wet vice. She gasped and shouted. "FUCK ME I WANT YOU INSIDE ME!" He pushed into her hard until his distended cock slid deep into her velvet wetness. She squealed in pleasure as his throbbing tip touched her cervix and he thrust into her deep and within moments she was having a spectacular orgasm. Her pussy erupted like a volcano spurting hot fluid and clamping around his engorged cock like a vice. She screamed like a banshee and bucked furiously at his pounding cock. She bit his neck hard and raked his back with her fingernails like an alley cat on heat. He felt her hand caress his balls and fondle them; her fingernails grazed his swollen pouch sending tingles of electricity through him igniting every nerve ending with the intensity of her pleasure. Her cunt gripped him like a moist friendly hand and she urged him to fuck her harder and faster. He teased her to the edge of orgasm time and time again only to withdraw from her until she was begging for his return and each time he did he plunged deeper and harder into her until she exploded in fits of screaming, bucking gyrating orgasms. The Sugar Daddy Hunger He turned her over without leaving her pussy. Her ass was so divine he shivered from the sight of it holding her hips firmly in his hands he pumped into her once more until his squelching assault produced still more climaxes from her delicious pussy. He fondled her tit with one hand and slid the other inside her sopping panties and began masturbating her as he continued to thrust wildly into her. Her hot tight pussy was unbelievable and pulsed like a vibrator around his cock. His swollen balls slapped her clitoris as she begged him to bring her to orgasm after orgasm. She was insatiable and his cock had swollen beyond recognition. As he grew tired from the intensity of the session he pulled from her and lay back beckoning her to ride him. As she straddled him he gazed up at her delightful breasts and cupped them in his hand lovingly. He was already planning to cum all over them later that evening. She slid his cock against her wet panties and let him feel the dampness as she slid the shiny fabric across his aching cock. " I want you to cum in me now!" She purred. He held his breath as he felt her guide his cock's thick head into her once more, watching her face contort with the strain of the entry of his massive thickness into her tiny hot hole. He felt her inner labia stretch around him and her vaginal walls swirl with dampness as he slid inside her deeper and deeper until he felt her cervix touch his tip and his hyper swollen balls touched her sweet ass. She giggled sweetly. "Mmmmmm you're such a big boy and so gentle and hot. I want to feel you explode in me. Do you like my tight little pussy? Do you want me? Want to cum in my hot, hot cunt?" She rose up on him as he fondled her magnificently firm round tits eagerly. She gyrated and rocked on the tip of his cock letting her abundant juices drizzle down his thick black shaft. He could only groan as she began her sensual ride she slid up and down his shaft clamping and loosening her grip on his thickness to let more of her own excitement roll down his shaft in a torrent of sticky wetness. She reached down and began to masturbate herself ass she rode and erupted into sobbing and shivering as she came with increasing intensity her ass bobbing up and down on him faster and faster. She came violently and her pussy clamped his cock even more tightly and she collapsed on him panting and kissing him passionately. Then when she regained her breath she turned around and bounced on his cock so that he could see her heavenly ass rising up and down on him. He felt the stirring inside like an impending hurricane building in pressure. He leaned forward and pushed his cock deep inside her and took her breasts in his hands. She leaned her head back and panted as she too began to orgasm. 'I want to see your beautiful face when you cum in me.' she panted breathlessly. As she came she manipulated her leg so that she could turn around to face him and then lay back with her shapely legs spread as he leaned into her pressing deep inside her the pressure unbearable. They kissed urgently and he pulled his cock back to her entrance as she writhed in pulsating pleasure. She shivered from the emptiness of her hot cunt, which gushed like a stream. When he entered her again he did so with long hard deep strokes his balls slapping her with a force that triggered a series of blood curdling screams of joy from her. " I want you cum in me cum in my hot wet pussy, fill me with cream, Mmmmmm cum in me!" He felt the pleasure fill every nerve ending like his whole body was immersed in a warm spring. He felt himself shake to the core, his cock throb uncontrollably and with each throb his body felt the waves of endorphins fill his senses. Then he came spurting two years of pent up desire into this delectably nubile goddess. He thrust hard and deep burying his cock in her luscious well of desire. Each spurt of his cum elicited screams of pleasure from her as her tasty pussy vibrated around each throb pulsing in unison then clamping tight around him. When the session finished it was as if Marcus had been there. Heidi had pulled up her hem and had masturbated as she spoke. Her sweet panties were soaked with her reminiscent passion. Marcus had difficulty calming himself, he was over excited and the erection that filled his pants was undying and aching to the point of painful. He sat behind his desk to hide his desire and brought Heidi to consciousness slowly allowing her to regain her own composure. She had after all relived a torrent of sexual; activity and each time she orgasmed her own fingers had been active and she had cum many times in the long session. Marcus was dying to masturbate to relieve his frustration, It was plain to see that Heidi after a break up sought after older men and that the quality of the older men she had encountered as lovers had given her a thirst for good passionate sex. That wasn't the problem she had presented this as an addiction. It wasn't until the third session that this problem became clear. At the third session Marcus tried hard to induct her and start the session quickly so he did not dwell on his own desires while she was conscious. He had taken great pleasure from watching her masturbate and reveal her sexual activity to him. He found she occupied every waking moment and filled his dreams with erotic fantasies. He was becoming addicted to seeing her, listening to her. ' How many older men have you had sex with this week Heidi?' 'It's hard to say, probably seven or eight. I just don't count really. Most nights I go to sleep with a man and most days I have long lunches. Mmmmmm I just can't help myself.' 'When was the last time?' It was at work actually, an hour or so ago with my boss. I tried to stop having this affair with him, he's married and oh I just couldn't help it we kissed and then he turned me around and we kissed as he pressed against me and moved me back to lie back on his desk. He spread my legs and began kissing inside my thighs until he found my panties with his lips. I was in raptures as he pressed his lips against my moist folds and suckled my sensitive clit through the soft silk panty. I came quickly and violently and no sooner had one orgasm swept me than he slid my panty aside and swirled his tongue relentlessly over my dripping cunt and teased me to another lancing his tongue into my tight hole flickering over my labia and clit until I was reduced to a squealing shivering mass of desire. My panties were soaked in cum and when he finally released me from his delicious embrace, I was aching for him to fuck me as soon as possible. All hope of resisting my addiction or even the conscience of ruining someone else's marriage vaporised when 'I want you' and opened my legs for him. He moved between my legs and guided his cock head to my opening. He wetted his cock tip with my plentiful juices and pushed a little into me. I winced. It was so thick. He kissed me ever so sweetly and I relaxed. 'God I want your beautiful cock inside me.' I purred. He moved more into me parting my labia and pushing past the moist tight opening. He knew I wanted it I was so wet I was dripping between my thighs as he entered me. 'Fuck me, I want your big old cock inside me, I want you fuck me hard. Give me your huge cock.' I screamed. He moved more rapidly deeper inside me encouraged by my talk. I bucked at him and then he began to fuck me slowly and deliberately more and more and more cock pushing inside me until he touched my cervix and then he began a rhythm that sent me wild with screams and pulsing orgasms. My pussy gushed uncontrollably as he fucked me screaming out 'Oh God you're such a hot little girl.' 'OOH you're so damn tight.' He adjusted my legs and fucked me in all kinds of positions his hot thick cock never leaving me. All I could do was beg him to fuck me as he shifted position and teased me by pulling his cock almost free of my tight hole and then slamming it into me like a pile driver. 'Cum in me.' I screamed as he turned me over and beckoned me to bend over on my hands and knees doggy style over a chair. He grabbed my ass cheeks and fucked me hard and deep and I almost passed out from the pleasure. He came in me so hard. 'And that was just before you came here?' Marcus asked incredulously. 'Yes.' She replied. Marcus scanned her clothing and noted the wrinkles in the normally immaculate dress. That was the last session with her. She phoned in and cancelled the next appointments claiming to feel better about what she did and felt better about herself. Marcus was perplexed about the result but knew the avoidant behaviour of addicts only too well. There was something else that worried Marcus too. After she left several of his other male clients also stopped seeing him. These were men in their late forties early fifties mostly with problems with depression and marital disorders mostly of a sexual nature. He noted that their appointments seemed to coincide with Heidi's either before or after. He wondered whether she had claimed them as her victims. Well she was the best cure for a mid life crisis he had ever met, he thought very little about it except he still had her as a star in his fantasies and her stories haunted his sexual dreams and waking desires for some time afterwards. Marcus did not see her for almost two years until by chance he met her at an art exhibition. She was even more beautiful at 25. She had blossomed into magnificently generous breasts. Her clothing as always emphasized her appeal and the short red halter dress she wore clutched and separated her hot boobs. Marcus recognised her thick nipples that traced an outline in the sheer stretch fabric that held them tightly. The dress was split from neck to waist and then fitted tightly around her slender waist and hugged her sumptuous hips and the delightful contour of her exquisite ass. Age had not dimmed the delight of her ass if anything it seemed more pert, more curvaceous. The long shapely legs attracted every male eye in the room. She made her way over to him across the room. They chatted about her life and work seemingly without reference to her counselling sessions. In the last two years she had started her own PR Company all financed by her male associates. It seemed fucking older guys was turning a profit for Heidi. She had intimated in one of her sessions how these men bought her lingerie and underwear, sex toys and clothing, jewellery, constant gifts of flowers and candlelit dinners she joked that she could have lived entirely on their generosity which at the time was totally unsolicited. It seemed now some of these guys had bankrolled her entire life buying her cars and apartments and investing in her successful business. She had the best financial advice and the hardest working male staff. She had always thought she was sitting on a goldmine she just had to realise that it needed a few generous investors to sink a shaft in her. Several of the men that had been involved in this transformation for Heidi were Marcus' ex clients. She had made them all her sugar daddies. Marcus couldn't help but admire them what he was unable to do as their Psychologist was improve their self esteem but Heidi's sexual adventures with them made them feel wanted and masculine. They felt the power and intensity of her lovemaking and that boosted their self-esteem. These were wealthy powerful men and they showed their gratitude by showering her with gifts. Marcus realised that what Heidi had thought of as an addiction had become a useful service that men were willing to pay for. It wasn't as if she was a hooker or callgirl it had been her genuine pleasure to be with these guys and it was this realisation that Heidi felt was her cure or at least a validation that what she loved to do was worth doing. She had always been careful about being a mistress she rarely dated married men who were still in functional relationships she had a kind of morality about that. She didn't want to be a home wrecker. She had also been very careful about the idea that they were falling in love with her and made it clear their relationship was intimate and close but not love. When men inevitably misread lust for love she would break it off with them or offer them the alternative no contact or sex on her terms. It was this pragmatism that saddened Marcus. Why was it that men fell in lust and love with her and yet she never fell in love? The few early lovers of her own age that she had described as love partners seemed to disappear and become non existent over the last few years. Marcus mused over what he heard. Perhaps her love for her dead father was unresolved. She had said that he reminded her most of her father and found it difficult coming to his sessions because of this. Oh well she was no longer his client she was now a beautiful companion whose company he intended to savour. Heidi however had more interesting plans. She had said to him that often her behaviour with older men needed to be particularly overt otherwise they wouldn't realise she was coming on to them. It caught them off guard and gave them no cause for mixed messages. She ushered him to a small corner of the gallery where they could not be heard and simply said: 'When we were alone together in that consulting room did you ever wondered what it would be like to make love to me? Have you ever fantasized about it? You know I fantasized about you. ' Marcus was flattered and did not even think twice about leaving the exhibition with her and offering to give her a lift home. As they parked outside her apartment she turned towards him looking into his eyes the way she did the first time they had met. 'Marcus, in my fantasy we are alone, like we are now. I take your hand and I place it on my breast like I'm doing now and then move in close to kiss you..." She kissed him and he felt the sweet, wet, warmth of her lips, and the swell of her supple breasts beneath his hand, the thick nipples rising under his touch. He gasped for breath as he found himself lost in her kisses. Every fantasy he had about her every vision of watching her flooded his mind and rushed into the veins and muscles of his cock, which firmed more rapidly than he had ever experienced. He slid his hand from her slender waist to feel her pert ass cheek. Without a word she took this hand intuitively and guided it beneath her short hem to her panties. " Feel how wet I am?" she whispered seductively. He felt the flimsy silk panties grow from moist to sopping beneath his hand and began to rub her clit through the panties like he had done sometimes with his wife. She shivered with appreciative moans that escalated to orgasms almost too easily. Their tongues intertwined, their lips explored each other's necks and ears. He felt compelled to kiss his way to her breasts and tore the brief straps aside to expose them and set about suckling her thick nipples. Rolling his tongue around them sucking them hard as she moaned appreciatively. His fingers entered her tightness and he lanced her with two fingers and slapped her clit with his palm as he rolled her nipples between his teeth. She struggled free of his grip and placed her hand on his throbbing cock and began to unzip him. " I know you don't think this is ethical but I can't help myself." She pressed her hand against the thickening cock that lay in his pants and traced an outline with her fingernails as his hands automatically resumed cupping and caressing her breasts. She unzipped him and smoothed back his foreskin and began to stroke him until his breathing indicated his excitement. She tickled his balls with her other hand and pumped his cock expertly. He felt it throb and swell and become rock hard. He felt a shudder as his tension reached breaking point. She broke her kiss and moved her head down so her lips could touch his cock and just as he felt an orgasm was coming to him she took his cock into her mouth sliding it down her throat. Her wet moth touched his flesh for a moment before he was shooting hot semen into her and she sucked at him like a greedy child as he emptied loads of frustrated cum into her. She swallowed and took a quick breath almost gagging from the quantity of his explosion. " Mmmmmm yummy you are excited." She sucked him and licked at his cock until his orgasm abated and then slid his cock back into his pants and zipped him in. ' It's the weekend tomorrow. My apartment is on the fifteenth floor 1536. Come visit me tomorrow and I promise you we'll have the best time ever. I've wanted to be with you since the first moment I saw you. You reminded me of my father initially so I was scared of that feeling. But it's ok now I know you are a man who is gentle and kind and I think wants to be intimate with me. So I'll see you for breakfast tomorrow,' She kissed him again so sweetly and so seductively that he knew he would take up her offer. The throbbing cock in his pants had just had the best blowjob he had ever experienced and now he was going to spend the weekend fucking this vision. Who cared about ethics she was no longer his client after all. Reluctantly he let go of her and watched her heavenly body glide towards the building entrance. Her sweet ass and long legs occupied his dying memory of her as she disappeared into the elevator. The fragrance of her perfume and the taste of her on his fingertips a constant reminder of what was to come. He knew the reason he would not be with her tonight was that she was meeting some other man. It hurt him to think he was waiting in a long line to love her but he wanted her just the same. The next day came with sunrise and the promise of a sexy breakfast together. The moment he knocked on the door of her apartment any thought of food disappeared. All night he had rehearsed how he would take took her in his arms romantically the way he knew she would like to be held. Marcus imagined that he would kiss every fragment of her bare skin a thousand times and squeeze her luscious nipples until she winced in pain and pleasure. Each step he realised as he planned. He kissed and licked at the tender smooth skin inside her thighs until she was shivering with desire and when his lips finally met her pussy pressed against the sodden silk panties she would scream helplessly. The waiting had made it all the more erotic, the postponement of pleasure made it all the more exciting. Marcus had waited an eternity to touch her flesh as he did today. He had imagined what it would be like and fantasised every move with her but nothing could prepare him for how horny he was today or how beautiful she was, or indeed how good it felt to touch her and run his hands over her lithe curves and inhale the unique and exquisite scent of her sex. He could taste her juices as they flooded her panties and rolled down her legs as he fingered her super tight cunt. After sex with his wife alone for almost thirty years tight vaginas were a distant memory for Marcus. Heidi was tight. She was unbelievably tight, her pussy walls pulsed around the two fingers he lanced into her and he felt them close around them as if she was drawing him into her as if she was showing how she could control her muscles to make herself impossibly tight. As he fingered her and sucked at her clitoris through her sodden panties he felt compelled to tickle her asshole. She shivered and moaned and seemed to appreciate it so he gathered some of the wetness that had trickled from her pussy on one finger and pushed it gingerly into her ass. It was like he had pushed a magic button that pushed them both into hyperspace. She became outrageously excited and came repeatedly gyrating against the finger that he wriggled inside her butt hole. She was on fire and he knew it was time to fuck her now. When the last orgasm abated he removed his finger and spread her legs. She reached down and slid aside her panties and beckoned him to enter her. She took his cock with her other hand and guided it to her wetness. He moved in close to her and she slid his cock between her wet folds back and forth up and down until the wetness sprayed his distorted aching cock, then pulled it towards her opening. He pressed against her and savoured the delicious moment of entry. She was so tight and yet her luscious walls receded as his hugeness entered her. He felt the tightness close around his shaft as he pushed past the tight muscles of the opening and felt the warm delight of her wet slippery cunt tighten around him and squirt from the opening. When his shaft was in her fully and he felt his balls against her ass cheeks he shifted his hand beneath her ass and began to fuck her slowly and deliberately, heeding her cries of delight and increasing and decreasing the tempo as her excitement grew or waned. He shifted her legs around like a rag doll fucking her deep and hard, slow and shallow. The Sugar Daddy Hunger She rotated into the doggie position and he renewed his enjoyment of gazing at her exquisite ass from behind. This time it was his cock that made her scream and writhe in pleasure. As he rammed her from behind leading to several intense orgasms he gathered wetness on his fingers once again and teased her ass hole once more. Each caress of her anal opening seemed to send her into wild ecstatic cries of passion so Phil slid first one finger then two into her tight ass. The effect was immediate, she orgasmed more violently than he had ever witnessed before. Marcus had made a few dismal attempts at having anal sex with his wife who didn't really like it but was willing to experiment at least early in their marriage. He had always wanted to take a woman from behind he knew it would be deliciously tight and erotic. This was something quite different. He felt the overpowering urge to fuck this woman's hot tight ass. She obviously didn't find his fingers uncomfortable, on the contrary she loved it! He pulled his cock from her hot wet pussy and his fingers from her ass and watched her shiver as she arched her back like an alley cat wiggling her impeccable ass at him teasing him to re enter her. His cock was slick with her juices he guided it back to her. He slid the tip between the crack teasing her slit and rubbing wetness from pussy to ass hole. She shivered expecting him to enter her hot tight pussy. He pressed his distorted cock against her tight ass hole and she moaned as he pushed past her tight opening. She gyrated appreciatively and pushed back to take more of him into her. "Mmmmmm cum in my tight ass honey! You know I love it!" He pushed into her as she collapsed in fits of sobbing shivering pleasure. She loved it all right and he pounded her hot ass as she screamed her way through another dozen of the most intense orgasms he had ever felt. " Mmmmmm cum in me cum in me." She screamed and begged and Marcus could hardly disappoint the ladies pleas after what had seemed like the longest time he had ever held off from cumming he erupted in her tight ass hole. Pumping inside her as she screamed and urged him to fill her. Marcus had fucked her for hours and cum several times. This was way beyond his performance at any stage in his marriage. It was true Heidi made him super hot. Was this how all those other men felt each time they fucked her. She made herself into a tailor made personal plaything for male desires. She gave the best head, let men fuck her hot ass and she fucked and teased like a wildcat on heat. They must have fallen into a deep endorphine hazed sleep mixed with the exhaustion of marathon fucking and when Marcus awoke Heidi was fully dressed again. She knew her clothing added an erotic element to their lovemaking. She knew he would enjoy removing them and teasing her once more. Heidi kissed him as he ran his hands under her loose fitting dress to caress her luscious ass cheeks and to feel the delightful satin that was stretched across it. She fondled his worn out cock again. 'Mmmmmm you are excited do you want me?' She sighed breathily. He could only nod and groan more helplessly. She slid to her knees as He groaned loudly and she began to slide her moist lips across his swollen cock, covering it with tiny wet kisses. The red lipstick smeared across the stiffening cock. She glided her tongue expertly up and down the shaft until it glistened with wetness and red streaks. She blew across the tip and waited for him to quiver with excitement for a moment at the relative proximity of her mouth from his cock. Then engulfed his tip ravenously and began to pump the shaft with her hands swallowing urgent thrusting strokes and squeezing hard with her slender fingers. His tired expended cock grew miraculously under her expert lips and eager tongue. "Mmmmmm, nummy, nummy, nummy she panted and he could tell she had one hand inside her own panties and as she sucked him and stroked him with one hand and her excited mouth she fingered her clit until she began to moan and shiver. He could barely contain his shouts of joy as she suppressed her own orgasm with his cock inside her mouth he exploded violently shooting cum into her mouth as she gagged on the rush of juice and his urgent thrusts. His cock slipped from her mouth as she gasped for air and sprayed her angelic face with another excited explosion of jism. The whole weekend was lost to hours of fucking, sucking and anal sex. On Sunday evening Marcus reluctantly went home and made arrangements to see her for lunch on Monday and booked out the rest of the afternoon knowing he might need the time off. They met for lunch and returned to his office hurriedly locking the door behind them. Today they would live out the fantasy they had both shared when she had been his client. The moment they entered the consulting rooms she turned, smiled and peeled down the panties she was wearing and kissed him sweetly. The touch of her sweet tender lips against him made him almost swoon with desire. With one hand, she unzipped him and with the other, she wrapped the soft, black shiny satin panties around her hand. When she touched his cock and liberated it from its confines he almost exploded on the spot. 'Oh my you are so big. You know because I am a small woman most cocks are big but you are huge. Mmmmmm I would love to have you in my pussy sometime soon. Would you like that?' He didn't really reply Marcus was always lost for words when she asked him to fuck her he merely grunted, panted and moaned as with the next stroke of her hand the soft flesh of one hand extending his swollen cock was replaced by the satin gloved hand and she began to masturbate him expertly. She slid her spare hand down to her shaved pussy and explored the wetness there and he reached out and groped for her tits and waist helplessly. 'Oh my your big cock is making me so wet.' She cooed. He touched her firm round breasts and pinched her nipples through the soft bra that covered her supple flesh. As she began to quiver in pleasure, panting and shivering, she kissed him again and he felt his cock throb uncontrollably. As his cock exploded he felt his eyes roll back into my head as the waves of pleasure crippled him. She orgasmed murmuring 'Oh yeah' in a sexy whisper repeatedly, muffled by her kisses. He held her for a moment as they both recovered. The black panties were covered with cum and he had sprayed it all over her dress as well. He paused for a moment and walked to the window facing the street and opened the curtains she removed her clothing like a stripper performing to an audience her body backlit by the bright light from the upper story window. Marcus gazed at her and imagined the sound of a hundred men moaning at her exquisite naked form silhouetted against the soft light emanating from the window behind her. Her naked form was one of the most breathtaking images he had ever seen. She was so perfect, her skin, her delicious curves, her superb ass, delectable full breasts like dropping mangoes, nipples erect and succulent like pink jelly beans, shapely slender legs, smooth flat tummy. He inhaled her form like an enchanting fragrance as she moved towards him he glanced at her pussy shaved clean like a little girl, glistened with fresh moisture. He panted uncontrollably, shivering with his barely contained lust. She moved toward him and they kissed, and he ran his hands over every inch of her desirable form as they lost themselves in deep tender kisses that breathed desire into every pore of their bodies and awakened their senses. He cupped her ass cheeks and pushed her against his throbbing hard on and she moaned a little. As they kissed her moist lips sent tingles through him, her tongue lanced his mouth exploring it, sensually imitating the movement of a cock inside her own wetness. As much as he wanted to fuck the living daylights out of her then and there, he struggled to control himself. She hesitated and began to unbutton his shirt and pants. 'I can't wait for your big cock darling.' She made men feel like she worshipped their cocks. She was the high priestess and her pussy was the alter on which all cocks were sacrificed. He let her undress him and fondled his aching cock. She kept urging him to fuck her and they moved to lie on the large lounge suite. He continued to resist and kiss her enjoying fondling her beautiful tits and rolling the nipples between his thumb and forefinger until they were hard. With his other hand he stroked her moist pussy folds and she let out a couple more 'oh yeah's' as he parted her lips and began to massage her clit. In moments she was cumming again and begging him to fuck her repeatedly. He resisted again. He felt like a teenager on a first date, wriggling his fingers into her vagina and slid first one then two fingers inside her. She was so incredibly tight. 'Feel how tight I am, don't you want your cock to feel that?' She screamed at him, as he finger fucked her vigorously to another orgasm. 'God you are so wet, so tight.' He panted as I thrust into her deep and fast. They kissed with increasing urgency and her hand stroked his cock constantly but he barely noticed because he was so intent on bringing her off. 'Oh you think that's tight do you? Imagine what your big cock would feel like.' She teased, and then she clamped down on his fingers like a vice, drenched in her wetness and felt the muscles tighten around them and her pussy almost suck him deeper into her. It was the most mazing control he had ever felt. He wanted to be inside her so badly he could barely control the desire to replace his fingers with his aching cock. As she squealed in another orgasm he began to suckle at her hard pink nipples she shivered in pleasure as he removed his fingers from her cunt and concentrated on sucking her tits as sensuously. She shivered, moaned, and continued to beg him to fuck her. He kissed his way past her tits towards her luscious flat tummy, pausing briefly to tongue her sweet belly button. When he finally inhaled her sweet pussy scent and breathed my warm breath around her slick naked pussy. He blew licked the folds apart, and began to nibble at her swollen clit. She stopped begging him to fuck her and began to shiver with pleasure. Her sobs and cries were no longer the sweet little 'oh yeahs' of her previous orgasms she was begging him to: 'Suck my clit, eat my pussy.' And 'make me cum hard' He obliged by running his tongue up and down the smooth folds and sucking in the sweet juices between my lips. Lapping at them as she writhed in pleasure. 'Oh that's so good' She screamed repeatedly. He took her clit between his lips, sucked it into my mouth, and then flickered his tongue across the tip and she exploded in his face squirting wildly and screaming incoherently. He released her clit and shoved a finger into her hot hole once more and then resumed licking and sucking her clit and bringing her to the edge of ecstasy for close to half an hour until she was so worn out from cumming that her throat was sore from screaming. At that point Marcus stopped fingering and sucking her and lay on top of her. His cock between her legs and kissed her tenderly. 'Oh yes please!' she murmured weakly. The relentlessly hot cunnilingus he had given her had given his cock time to recover from the blowjob she had given him and his cock was fully erect once more. He moved his cock to her sopping opening and slid it across the wetness until the head was lubricated with her abundant juices. Then he slowly and gently parted her labia with the thick, engorged cock and pushed gently past her super-tight opening. She relaxed to allow his thick head to slide into her easily and he felt her wet velvet cunt almost melt away as he slid more and more cock inside her. It felt like he had never had his cock inside a cunt before she was superbly wet and her muscles seemed to vibrate around his cock as it plunged further inside her. As he felt the last few inches, move inside her as if her urgent need for cock sucked it deeper than deep. As his balls touched her ass cheeks, she whispered breathily in his ear. 'Oh God it's so big, so beautifully big! It feels so good. Fuck me hard make me scream.' He began to move inside her, slowly at first with long gentle but deep thrusts feeling the wetness swirl around his cock and her velvet muscles vibrate around it. Her fingernails grazed his balls teasing them expertly. Her other hand dug her nails into his naked back and as his thrusts became more violent and hard so that the sound of their slapping flesh filled the air to join groans and shouts she clawed at his back in a frenzy like a wildcat. He shifted one hand beneath her, cupped her sweet buns, and increased the speed and intensity of his pounding cock until she was sobbing and screaming. 'I'm cumming, Oh yes, yes, yes, It's so good, so big so hard Mmmmmm yes! Yes! Yes!' She shouted and screamed in a torrent of orgasms her pussy streamed wetness and with each wave of pleasure, her pussy contracted and pulsed around his cock. He moved her legs around into dozens of positions sideways, split each time attempting to put his cock into her ever deeper and make her cum again. She wrapped her legs around him, as he cupped her ass, and they just rocked against each other as she moaned and held him through a succession of her orgasms. He found her tiny tight ass-hole with his finger and in the midst of a blood, curdling orgasmic scream shoved his finger roughly into her ass, half expecting her to protest, but rather than complain she let out an excited yelp! It was as if the previous orgasm was foreplay because she came more violently than she had for hours and clawed at his back raking it with parallel lines from her fingernails. He pulled his cock from her and she lay shivering sexily on the sofa. She reached up and wrapped her arms around him and looked deep into his eyes. 'You know how much sex I have don't you? You are spectacular no man has ever made me feel that good I never wanted anyone so badly as I do you. I can't explain it you make me feel different it's not selfish, not just sex I really want you to just hold me.' 'I'm not even started yet.' He boasted. They held each other tightly caressing each other gently she brushed the nape of his neck and kissed him so gently as to send shivers through them both. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her petite young body to the desktop as she wrapped her arms around him and kissed his neck and ears tenderly. He let her legs drop and they embraced lovingly then she turned and lay over the desk top he came up behind her, shoved his cock into her pussy deep and fast, and began to fuck her from behind as he had done earlier, once more she orgasmed equally as violently. 'I want you to ride you darling it's your turn.' She rose up and beckoned him to lie back on his big desk and climbed sexily onto the office chair swaying gently like a pole dancer her hi heel shoes still on her feet amidst her delicious nakedness. She hovered her legs over him and he gazed upwards at her delicious buns and dripping hot pussy and she straddled him eagerly, pausing to kiss him and nibble his ear. 'You're such a good fuck Marcus, now I'm going to give you the best orgasms you've ever had.' She guided his cock into her willing cunt once more. It was outrageously tight. In this position, she was back in control and she knew it. She loosened her grip on his cock which was throbbing violently each time she contracted her velveteen muscles around it. He reached up and fondled her delightful tits as she began to ride him slowly and deliberately and he let go of her tits as the ride made them bounce and moved my hands to circle her waist and feel her luscious ass pound down onto me. Just as he had when she blew him, he felt himself slip between ecstasy and consciousness. It felt so good! She began to work her magical contractions on his aching cock and after a few minutes of shouting uncontrollably and thrusting, upward to meet her succulent ass she came more violently than ever before. Her cunt gripped him and sucked him deep inside her and he melted and exploded like a volcano shooting deep inside her as she rocked on me whipping me with her long silken hair, her tits bouncing violently, a shiver gripping her whole body and passing between us as we came simultaneously. He lost track of time and felt his consciousness return only when he felt they were motion less and holding each other tightly. She had collapsed on top of him and was nestled against her like an exhausted child, his cock still buried deep in her, and the waves of endorphins passing over them as they lay exhausted on the desk still locked in sexual embrace. They lay holding each other for along time and somewhere in the silence of the endorphin bliss she began to cry. "Was that just good sex Marcus or am I in love with you? Coz I've never felt that good and I don't want this to stop. Tell me you feel it too darling?' She sobbed more like a child relieved that everything was all right after it had been all wrong. Marcus was confused. It was the best sex he had ever experienced, she was the most beautiful woman he had ever been privileged to touch. If what he was feeling was love then it was very different to what he had with his ex wife. This was fuelled by unbelievable passion. Yes the bubbles of joy were recognisable as love or the seeds of it at any rate. Was it the kind of love that made sex a pathway to having babies that urge to be together so much that they wanted to consummate their love rather than just satisfy their desire? Was it that unselfish pleasure? 'Yes I feel it too Heidi, but I was too frightened to say. ' It's a bit complicated tho' isn't it? I mean I'm twice your age and you like doing this with so many guys. If what I feel is love I'd be so jealous it would be unbearable.' They sat holding each other until the sun went down wordlessly caressing for hours until Marcus' creative imagination gleaned a solution that was unconventional but perfect. A week later James Fulson felt the overpowering urge to touch Heidi and reached out tentatively to fondle her firm round tits. He half expected her to stop him but she moaned more sweetly and panted as he pressed his palm against the firm budding tits wrapped tightly in her halter. He felt the outline of a filmy bra and her nipple stiffening against my touch and as He squeezed it he heard her whisper. ' Mmmmmm yes.' Her kisses became increasingly urgent and feverish and he slid his hand onto her naked thigh and stroked them gently. Again half expecting her to push him away or slap his face for his forward behaviour but he only encountered her legs parting slightly and next moment felt the soft flimsy panties, moisture gathering in them as a result of our intense kissing. He pressed against them feeling the outline of her labial folds and she shivered as he began to rub between them. He found her clit and teased it through the shiny fabric, within moments, she was gripped by a convulsion of pleasure, and a squeal accompanied by an 'Oh Yeah, that's so good.' escaped her lips between her kisses. She came hard and fast, then again, and then repeatedly as he felt her soft panties grow wetter with each squirt that accompanied her orgasms. The sound of her cumming made him more and more excited too and he slid her panties aside and wriggled his fingers towards her tiny tight vagina, inserting one finger, then another. She was unbelievably tight. His fingers entered her and seemed to melt away as he pushed past the muscles of the opening, shower them with wetness, then close around them like a vice. He finger fucked her to another series of orgasms with her screaming now. 'Oh it feels so good.' repeatedly.