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First Time For Everything

By: PDumbledore



Brwnangeleyes, here is another one for you. You keep inspiring me to write, and I love you for it.

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Lauren Johnstone shook more and more as each second ticked by. She was looking out her window from Baldwin Hall at Howard University, watching her parents drive away. Never in her eighteen years of life had she been so alone. When her family found out that Lauren had been accepted to Howard, they were filled with joy. Both of her parents, and everyone on both sides of her family had graduated from there. Lauren was a third generation student.

All freshmen, regardless if they lived in state or out, had to stay at on campus housing. When Lauren’s parents found out that the hall she was staying in was one of five combined to make the Tudman Quadrangle, and they were mixed sex halls, they had a fit. When they found out that no one floor or hall was set apart for female’s or male’s, and that they could have rooms next to each other, they were livid. When Lauren assured them that she would be okay, and that she would concentrate on her studies and not party like most freshman, her parents relaxed. This was their only daughter; she had never been in trouble, scored almost 1400 out of 1600 on the SAT’s, so they could trust her.

When Lauren’s parents drove out of sight, she made her way down to the common room to sit and watch the other students. With her legs curled up under her, Lauren willed herself not to show that she was nervous. 

The next thing she knew, someone was shaking her awake.

“Excuse me.”

When she opened her eyes, Lauren was looking into a pair of pale blue eyes, set on a handsome, tanned face of a male freshman.

“I am sorry I woke you, but I am running late and am not sure where the freshman orientation is being held. You are the only one I can find to ask.”

“Freshman orientation! I am glad you woke me or I would have never made it myself. We can walk over together.”

As they walked out, the person who woke her introduced himself.

“I am Steve Brown by the way.”

“Lauren Johnstone.”

As they were walking, Lauren got a better look at Steve. She guessed he was in his early twenties, close to six feet, and by the way he cared himself, took real good care of himself. 

“This your first time at Howard?” Lauren asked.

“No. I have been on campus a few times, but I have been running late all day. I don’t want to start out on the wrong foot my first day here.”

“I know what you mean. Both of us would have been in big trouble if we missed this, and if I haven’t said it already, thank you for waking me.”

“You are very welcome.”

When Lauren and Steve got to where they needed to be, they had just started calling the names when they walked in and found their seats.

“Phew, made it,” Steve said winking at Lauren.

She smiled back, and then sat through a long, very boring, four hours of lectures. 

The first few weeks were rough on everyone. A few of the freshman thought that since they were away from home, they could party and do whatever. Those ideas were quickly put to a stop by the facility. 

Lauren passed Steve a few times, both on their way to classes and at the dormitories. During the times when they could sit down and talk, Lauren found out that Steve had applied to Howard because he wanted to attend a very old, prestige college. Although with him being white, and being in the minority, he did not care. Steve had told her that he didn’t care what color a person was, as long as they showed him respect, he would show them the same. Lauren guessed that is what drew her to him, he treated everyone the same. She also found out that he was in the Marines for four years, and that is why he kept himself in good shape and walked with a good bearing.

One Friday evening while she was studying, Lauren heard a knock at her dorm door. Not wanting to be disturbed, she reluctantly opened the door. There stood Steve with his arms full of books.

“Hello Lauren. Do you mind if I come in and study? They are having a weekend is here party, and it is a little too noisy for me. I promise I will be quiet.”

Smiling, Lauren let him in.

“Come on in. I was wondering where my roommate went off to.”

Both of them were majoring in different fields, Lauren in Pediatrics and Steve in Business Management, so they were soon studying, enjoying the quietness. Each of them was good in different areas of study, so they helped each other when needed. During a break, they were lying on her bed talking of their families and future plans. Lauren’s roommate was a slob and kept her area of the room a mess, so she let Steve lie on her bed as long as he didn’t start anything. 

While they were talking, Lauren felt herself start to drift off, so she was forcing herself to stay awake. Try as she could, she failed. 

When Lauren awoke later that night, the light on her nightstand was still on and she could hear the party going full strength. She was lying on her side, and felt something draped over her. Reaching down to see what it was, Lauren realized it was a male arm. Alarmed at first by someone else being in her bed, she soon relaxed when she remembered it was Steve. Liking the feel of him, Lauren turned off the light and snuggled up close to him. 

Every weekend after that, both of them would get together and study. They would switch rooms, depending on where the party was that weekend, and who was having it. Both of them would sleep with each other, always fully clothed, and enjoyed each other’s company.

Lauren wanted to remain a virgin until she married, but with the feel of Steve close to her while they slept, she longed for the feel of a man in her.

Months after they first started to study together, Lauren passed Steve in the hall at the end of one week. 

“Hello Lauren. What are you doing tonight?”

“Probable study as usual. Why?”

“Want to go out to dinner tonight?”

“I don’t know. I have a major exam coming up next week.”

“Come on. Both of us could use a break, and besides, one missed weekend of studying won’t hurt.”

“Okay, you talked me into it.”

When classes were done for the day, Lauren rushed to her room, took a shower and nervously waited for Steve. Lauren never thought about dating in high school, so she was giddy while dressing. When Steve picked her up and they got on the road, she turned to him.

“Where are we going?”

“I was thinking of the Alpine Restaurant in Arlington. It is Italian and I heard that it was excellent.”

“Good. I love Italian.”

They made small talk on the way over, and it didn’t take long for them to be seated when they got there. During dinner, both talked about school and what they thought so far. On the way back, Steve stopped so that both of them could walk through Constitution Gardens and The Mall. They walked by the Lincoln Memorial, the Washington Monument, the Ice skating Rink, and watched the other people as they walked also.

It was a chilly night, so Lauren put her arm through Steve’s and into his jacket pocket. When she did, he slipped his fingers through hers, and they walked arm in arm.

When they got tired of walking, Steve and Lauren sat and looked out over the Tidal Basin. This is where they shared their first kiss. 

It felt like a jolt of electricity was passing through Lauren’s body. Steve was being gentle with her, and she had all she could do to hold back and not jump all over him. Lauren had small childhood crushes when she was growing up, but when they shared that first kiss, she was head over heels in love with Steve. 

Once they got back to the dorms, another party was going full swing. Steve and Lauren decided to go to her room to get away from the noise and people. When Steve came out of the bathroom, he noticed that Lauren had changed into a long, button down nightshirt. When it was her turn in the bathroom, he stripped down to his boxers and got into bed. Lauren came out, turned off the lights, and climbed into bed with him.

It was Lauren who kissed Steve first this time. As she french kissed him, Lauren ran her hands over his chest. She loved the way his skin, and well muscled chest felt.

Steve kissed her back, hands on her chest, feeling her tits through the shirt. After a few minutes, he had to feel the real things and started to slowly unbutton her. When Lauren felt the hands on her tits, she had to break the kiss and moan out loud. This was the first time a man had felt her breasts, and she loved the way Steve’s rough hands softly caressed her skin. The next thing Lauren knew, she felt his mouth take a breast in. 

Lauren moaned out loud again as she felt Steve suckle her. He let go of one, and inhaled the other. Lauren had never felt like this, and soon had an unfamiliar feeling start from her toes and move up her body. When the feeling ran throughout her, Lauren grabbed the back of Steve’s head, pulled it tightly to her breast, grew rigid, and cried out with her very first orgasm. When she could breath again, Lauren started shaking, feeling her juices flow from her.

After what seemed like a few minutes, Lauren felt her body finally come down from it’s high, and Steve was kissing down her stomach. Knowing what he was going to do, she let him go.

Steve pulled her panties down and off, and when Lauren felt his tongue lick her outer lips, she at first unexpectedly jumped, but then lay there as he lick her juices in. Lauren wrapped her legs around him so that her feet were in the small of his back, and her hands were on the back of his head, holding him there. 

She felt his tongue run up and down her slit, and then make it’s way into her tight, virgin hole. In and out his tongue went, and then he was licking her outer lips again. Lauren soon felt that feeling go through her body again, and when Steve softly bit her clit, she threw her head back, screamed, and went rigid again as her second orgasm raced through her. 

When her shaking subsided, Lauren grabbed Steve by the hair and pulled him up to her.

“Fuck me. Take me. Now.”

Steve pulled his boxers off, and when he lifted himself over her, Lauren looked down their bodies, as he guided his hard cock to her opening.

“Are you sure Lauren?”

“Please. I need to feel you in me.”

When Steve pushed the head of his cock into her, Lauren threw her head back, eyes opened wide, and mouth opened in a silent scream. He waited so that she could get used to him, and then slowly started pushing in. Lauren felt him go in a little, and then pulled back so just the head was in. In and out he slowly went, until she felt him hit against the barrier in her. 

Lauren took in a deep breath, and Steve pulled back a little. When he pushed his way past the barrier, and deep into her, Lauren screamed out in pain, as she dug her nails into his back. 

When the pain subsided, and Lauren felt Steve slowly slide in and out of her, she had to silently cry, knowing that she was no longer a young girl, but a full grown woman.

“Are you okay? You’re crying.”

“I am fine. Just happy, and loving the feel of you in me.”

With her legs locked around him, Lauren had to moan as she felt Steve’s hard cock slide in and out of her. He would move slow, and then speed up. Slow, then fast, and slow again. They stayed like this for about twenty minutes when Steve asked her if she wanted to change positions. Lauren said yes, and they moved so that Steve was now on his back. 

Before Lauren straddled Steve, she grabbed his cock, feeling the hard muscle in her hand for the first time, and then she bent down to lick the length of it and taste her own juices covering it. As she licked the big vein that ran on the underside, Lauren heard Steve moan, and knew that he was enjoying what she was doing. Wanting to go a little further, she put the head into her mouth.

Not knowing what to do, Lauren did what came natural; she applied some suction and ran her tongue around the crown and over the tip. Tasting some seepage coming from him, she assumed it was the precum that she read about in her anatomy books. Liking the taste, Lauren took in more until it hit the back of her throat. There was still a little bit of his cock left, but she could not get any more in. Then she started moving his cock in and out of her mouth.

As Lauren sucked on Steve’s cock, she kept applying suction as she ran her tongue around it. A few times she choked when she took too much in, but soon adjusted. She started going faster, and not long after, Lauren felt Steve’s cock start shooting cum into her mouth. She first choked, and then started swallowing what she could. Not able to get it all, some left her mouth, and flowed down his cock onto his balls. When Steve had stopped cuming, Lauren licked his cock and balls again, cleaning him up, and surprised that he retained his hardness.

Wanting to feel him in her again, Lauren straddled Steve’s hips, and then guided herself onto his cock. With no barrier to block him, she easily slid him in. 

When Lauren had Steve fully in her, she sat there enjoying the feel of his cock. Then she started acting like he did before, and moved herself up and down on him. Steve reached up to cup her tits, so Lauren covered his hands with hers. 

After a few more minutes, Lauren started to ride Steve faster. She wasn’t on the pill, so couldn’t afford to have him cum in her, even through she would love for him to. When Lauren felt like he was ready, she got off Steve, and started to pump his cock as she sat on his legs. When he orgasmed, she watched as the cum shot out of his cock and all over her body.

Afterwards, the both of them crowded into her shower to clean up. While they washed each other’s body, Lauren felt Steve’s cock harden again, and she had to taste it one more time. Kneeling down in the shower, she took his cock into her mouth and started sucking on him again. When he came this time, she didn’t choke, and less of it leaked past her lips. Lauren knew that she would get better as time went on.

They cleaned up again, and then crawled back in bed.

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First Time For Everything



Sofia checked her watch for the thousandth time. Two minutes till closing. She wasn’t sure if her plan was the smart thing to do, but somehow she knew she had to at least give it a shot. Idly she fiddled with her ponytail and leaned casually on the counter. She was dressed in the usual work uniform pullover and khaki pants, same as him. She didn’t quite dislike the outfit but there were things she’d rather wear. If things went according to plan, both of them would be out of their uniforms quite soon.

She stole a glance at him as he wandered the floor, talking to a customer as he sorted this and organized that. Darryl wasn’t a supermodel per se, but he wasn’t bad either. She assumed as much anyway. Unlike most women she knew, Sofia never really thought of men sexually. It wasn’t because of feminism or some sort of hidden hatred of men. When she had first hit puberty she found herself attracted to the girls as well as the boys, though more of the former than the latter. As she experimented with her girl friends her homosexual urges grew as her heterosexual urges faded, the latter eventually vanishing entirely. Until recently, at least.

She had become increasingly curious about the other half, about what it might be like to try it with a man instead of a woman for once. Aside from a few curious investigations on the internet she had never even seen a man naked. She smiled to herself at how her girlfriend had been open to the idea and had even helped her pick out a how and a when and a who. They both agreed that not only was Darryl a pretty nice guy, but he wasn’t likely to sue for sexual harassment. He also seemed as though he would be quite receptive to the idea. More than once she had caught him staring at her tush or her cleavage, though he always pretended he wasn’t looking.

An interrogative tugged at the corner of her attentions. “Wha?”

“It’s after ten. Should I go ahead and close up?”

“Oh right yeah.” Swiftly they closed things down and shut things off and lowered the big security grate at the front of the store. Nobody would bother them for a good 12 hours. Plenty of time. They entered the back office, where Darryl would collect his backpack and then head on home unless she interrupted him.

He stopped walking as she flicked the light off and closed the door, the room now bearing a soft blue glow from the small amount of light filtering in from the one small window. Tentatively she stepped closer to him and placed her hands on his shoulders, looking into his eyes. No she couldn’t look into those eyes. As she turned away his hands found the small of her back. His touch was light but suspicious. He didn’t know what to make of the situation. Truthfully, neither did she.

Cautiously she pulled herself against him, resting her head on his shoulder. In response his embrace tightened around her in a gentle hug. It felt sort of like when she and Kate danced, but different somehow. She also became keenly aware of his scent. It was definitely very different from any girl’s scent, but she didn’t find it repulsive as she had thought she would. She caught herself closing her eyes and taking it in, as one would smell a flower.

The pleasant friction on her breasts made her smile as they held each other. He seemed to be enjoying the friction as well; their khaki pants did little to hide his erection with their bodies so close together. He shuffled back a bit but she stayed with him, holding onto him tightly and burying her face in that little spot between neck and shoulder. The scent was starting to become just a little addictive. Goosebumps started to form on his neck, more so when her lips accidentally brushed against the skin there. She even felt her own skin doing the same from his warm breath on her neck.

She mustered her courage and looked into his eyes again. Her mouth went dry. If she didn’t do something soon he might leave. He looked confused and a little worried. She could feel his heart beating faster in his chest. “Sofia…” His voice was so quiet she almost didn’t hear him. “Are you… ok?”

She almost chuckled to herself. He thought she just wanted to be comforted. She swallowed nervously at what she was about to say. “I’ve never… been with a man before Darryl and… and I want to try it… with you.” Understandably, he was speechless. Those eyes. His eyes, in this place, at this time, were making her knees wobble. She closed her eyes to try to stay focused, mentally taking the step past the point of no return as she whispered quietly, “Kiss me.”

His lips had a firm texture to them, unusual but not unpleasant. His arms enclosed around her a little more snugly for just a moment before relaxing, almost as an afterthought. He seemed hesitant to overdo it. She began to open her lips wider as they kissed, her usual signal to Kate that she was ready for her tongue. Darryl caught on quickly and began to slowly flick her tongue with his. His fingertips traced up and down her spine, giving her a pleasant sensation that brought a smile to her lips. It was then that she realized she had been holding her breath. She had to wonder if it was that or him that was making her feel light-headed right then. Either way, she held onto him tighter and he held her tighter in response.

She pulled away from the kiss to rest her head on his shoulder again and found her heartbeat now matched his in speed. She had been kissed by a guy for the first time, and was feeling a bit giddy from it. He lightly kissed her cheek as his hand continued to stroke the small of her back comfortingly. Idly she traced her fingertips up his arm, gave his shoulder a gentle squeeze, and then played her fingers along his chest. It wasn’t quite as much fun as a breast, but the toned muscles under her hand had a certain primal attraction to them. She decided to get a better look at said muscles and reached down to pull the bottom of his shirt up.

Possibly with a bit of reluctance he released her from his embrace and lifted his arms as she lifted his shirt over his head. He rested his hands on her hips as she gingerly felt along the contours of his chest and abs, both of their gazes fixed on the progression of her fingers. Occasionally he would shiver as her hand brushed a sensitive spot, and she thought she even heard him growl a little. Surprisingly she felt her nipples harden a little even though he hadn’t touched them yet.

As she fumbled nervously with his belt and zipper he gave her shoulder a gentle squeeze and smiled at her reassuringly. She smiled back and carefully lowered the zipper, touching it gingerly so as not to touch his shaft just yet. She was still a bit nervous about that foreign object. His erection was clearly visible through his boxers as his pants fell to the floor. She didn’t know how long she had stood there staring at it, but he didn’t seem to mind the wait. She then took a deep breath before proceeding to the next phase. “Undress me.”

He cautiously pulled her shirt up just as she had done for him, pausing just before her breasts in case she changed her mind. She gave a slight, almost imperceptible nod, and he lifted the shirt the rest of the way up. She closed her eyes as the shirt covered her face, and for a brief moment she felt terribly vulnerable. But in that brief moment, her arms stretched over her head, her breasts thrust outward, and her body arched slightly towards him, she also felt rather sexy.

She thought she could almost see him blush as he took in the sight. Wearing lacy things under her uniform at work was always a bit itchy, but was also always fun when it was revealed to her partner. The flowery lacy material was transparent in some places, but kept her nipples covered, though they poked prominently through the thin material. Kate liked her breasts for their size and supple feel. She liked them because they were just the right size so they were big enough to get attention but small enough that she could go without a bra if she wanted to. He seemed to like them too; his hands almost leapt to them, but he quickly composed himself and set his hands to work on her belt. She smiled as his hands brushed lightly against her midriff along the way. It felt kind of nice.

She watched him pensively as he knelt before her to slowly remove her pants, his fingertips occasionally brushing along her thighs. She had matching panties on as well, mostly transparent with thin bits of opaque material covering the special places. He looked up to meet her gaze and she bit her lip as his warm breath teased at her center. Seeing her apprehension he rose and embraced her again, and she eagerly held onto him and nuzzled into his shoulder. It was different this time, with skin on skin, much more pleasurable. She could now acutely feel every contour of his strong arms around her waist, every firm shape of his muscles against her body. His alluring scent came to her again. The feel of his firm erection pressing gently between her legs through their undergarments felt nice too. Amazingly she found herself becoming moist, and he still hadn’t done anything to her beyond that first kiss.

She allowed herself to look into his eyes again and applauded herself when she didn’t look away. But she began to think. She herself wouldn’t mind spending the rest of the night just being held like this, but she knew he wanted more and she might want more too. “It’s ok,” he said softly, “I won’t do anything you don’t want me to. Just take it one step at a time.” She couldn’t help but smile at him. He was always so good at knowing how she felt. Becoming quite short on words for the occasion, she merely leaned in and kissed him softly on the cheek.

She felt at his chest again, this time experiencing the feel of the bare skin. His nipple didn’t seem to be as sensitive as hers, but it did harden a little when she touched it and she could tell from his smile it felt good. Her fingers roamed over his abs, but stopped at the waistband of his boxers. “Go ahead,” he coaxed gently, “do whatever comes naturally.” She shivered as he caressed her cheek and kissed her again tenderly, feeling her arousal build again. He steadied her with a hand at the small of her back while he traced his fingertips down her neck and along her shoulder. His lips tapped her cheek, then the top of her neck.

Cautiously she began to stroke the length of his shaft through his boxers, holding onto his shoulder for support. Seeing how much she liked it when he kissed her neck she leaned in and did the same for him, adding a few flits of her tongue for good measure. When he growled softly by her ear in response she had to hold on tight to his strong shoulders as her knees wobbled. She found herself purring back when he nibbled slowly down her neck and traced his fingertip down the contour of her cleavage. She began to lick her way back up his neck while she slowly slipped her hand inside his boxers to feel a man’s shaft for the first time.

The texture was curiously firm, and seemed to increase in stiffness slightly as she stroked it. A soft moan escaped her lips while his fingertips followed the patterns on her lacy bra, teasingly avoiding the stiffening nipples for now. His lips weren’t far behind, kissing along her collarbone and then adding a few flicks of his tongue along her cleavage. She couldn’t resist now; she had to see what he had under those boxers.

Obligingly he bent down to remove his boxers, tossing them aside somewhere. He smiled up at her as he knelt between her legs again and smoothed his hands up her thighs to rest them on her hips. She smiled back and placed her hands on his. She closed her eyes and mewed softly as his tongue appeared on her inner thighs, a little circle over here, a little circle over there. She felt her way along his arms to support herself on his shoulders and arched slightly as his tongue ventured higher, nearly at the top.

He paused as his lips came near her center and looked up at her inquiringly, probably waiting to see if she would change her mind. She was moist with arousal and her body quivered with anticipation. She was still nervous about letting a man touch her where no man had before, but there was no doubt she wanted him to touch her now. She gave another slight nod and a smile and he smiled back, and then placed a soft kiss on the front of her panties. Her body arched eagerly towards his lips and she dug her fingernails into his shoulders.

She gasped in surprise as she felt her feet go out from under her. At first she thought her wobbling knees had made her fall, but when she opened her eyes she found Darryl was carrying her to the office’s couch. She couldn’t help but giggle softly. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and nuzzled his neck affectionately. His scent was intoxicating. He gently laid her back on the couch, kneeling beside her and tenderly caressing her cheek, smiling down at her warmly. She smiled back and reached out to feel up his chest before smoothing her fingers through his hair as he leaned in and kissed her softly.

She moaned into the kiss, lost in the moment. His fingers casually traced down her neck and along her cleavage. Her body arched slightly to press her breast into his hand as his fingers brushed gently across her nipple through the lacy bra. Her hands explored his body while he pulled his lips from hers to nibble tenderly at her neck and give her breast a gentle squeeze. Her heart beat quickly under his hand, and her breath was ragged. She had no idea a man could make her body react like this, and he had only begun to touch her sensitive spots.

A gasp parted her lips as he gently kissed between her breasts. As her body arched towards his lips, his hands slipped behind her and swiftly unclasped her bra. She smiled pensively and blushed slightly as he gently removed the bra, revealing her breasts to a man for the first time. Seeing her apprehension he leaned in to give her another tender kiss, gliding his tongue gently along her lips. Her lips quickly parted to wrap around his tongue and suck on it lightly. His fingertips appeared on her breast, drawing patterns on her nipple.

She closed her eyes and laid her head back, tangling her fingers in his hair and focusing on the progression of his lips as they nibbled down her neck. Without even thinking of it she felt her leg curl around his body, pulling him closer. His tongue flitted along her collarbone and down her cleavage, making her whimper softly with desire. Finally he closed his lips around one nipple, nibbling it tenderly, while he gave her other nipple with a gentle pinch. She moaned and arched her body towards him, digging her nails into his shoulder a little and wrapping her leg around him tighter. His erection pressed hard against her panties, making her quiver.

Her hand crept down his body curiously, eagerly, slowly slipping in between her panties and his shaft. She felt his sharp intake of breath on her skin as she began to gently stroke him. She whimpered softly as his lips left her breast and his shaft left her touch, but smiled as he began to kiss lower down her body. She caressed his shoulders and wrapped her legs tightly around him as her pulse quickened with anticipation, her eyes following every little kiss down her belly. She chewed her lip nervously as his lips hovered over her panties. He hooked his fingers in the waistband of her panties and she gave another slight nod as she lifted her legs to allow him to remove her last bit of clothing.

Tenderly he began to glide his tongue up and down her folds, teasing them this way and that. She shuddered and moaned deeply, holding onto his shoulders and constricting her legs around him as her body arched with the wave of pleasure. She had always heard that guys weren’t nearly as good as girls at this, but the way he alternated gently nibbling at her folds with his lips and gently wriggling his tongue deep inside her had her senses on fire.

She writhed with another jolt of pleasure when he softly kissed her clit and smoothed his hands up her body to cup her breasts. Her fingers tangled in his hair and her legs twitched on his shoulders with each electric pulse as his fingertips caressed her nipples and his tongue flicked at her clit. With a cry of ecstasy she hit her orgasm, every muscle in her body convulsing with pleasure.

Smiling softly she laid her head back and closed her eyes, taking a moment to catch her breath. She felt Darryl gently withdraw from the embrace of her thighs, and a few moments later his lips were pressed softly to hers. She smiled and caressed his cheek, offering her tongue and purring softly when she felt his. A soft moan followed when she felt his shaft brushing slowly up her inner thigh. He gave her neck a few more tender kisses as he progressed upward, bringing the head of his shaft to tease along her outer folds without dipping inside. “Are you ready?”

The most she’d ever had inside her before were fingers. She had pondered toys on occasion but most of them looked too big. Her girlfriend said the real thing was better anyway. She decided she trusted him not to hurt her, and with a slight nod she delicately touched his shaft and helped him guide it inside her. He set his mouth to one nipple and his fingers to the other as he began to enter her.

She felt quite light-headed as he parted her folds a little bit at a time, letting her take the time to savor it all. Her moans of pleasure were interrupted by a brief whimper of pain as her hymen was broken, but the moans soon resumed as he slowly continued inward to enter her fully. She ran her fingers through his hair and dug her nails into his shoulders as he began his rhythm, gently gliding in and slowly withdrawing, all while teasing her nipples with fingers and tongue.

Her legs instinctively wrapped around him to pull him deeper inside her, her body beginning to match his movements. She whimpered out encouragements, though she couldn’t form anything too coherent. She just barely heard his moans in-between hers, increasing her arousal. Her moans spiked each time a deep thrust filled her folds and brushed his body against her clit. Her second orgasm built up inside her like a raging fire. She came hard, her body constricting around him so tightly that she would have been worried about leaving marks had her mind not been preoccupied with the sexual explosion.

She was vaguely aware of his shaft slowly slipping out of her and a tender kiss finding her lips. She clung to him and nuzzled into his chest as he lay down beside her, his hands gently caressing here and there on her body. She softly whispered her thanks as they lay there letting their hands wander awhile before she fell asleep in his arms.



First Time For Everything



Like they say there is a first time for everything. And most first times are really memorable experiences for someone, even if you can't remember yourself. There is the first time you crawl, the first step you take, the first tooth you get, the first tooth you lose, the first words to ever come out of your mouth, these are ones that are held more dear to a parent's heart as most people can never remember them. Then there are the first time things that both you and your parents share that are unforgettable; the first day of school (I remember mine because they couldn't wake me up when nap time was finished), your first pet, the first person you kissed (I can still remember the girl's name and where it happened), the first time you went on a date (kissing and dating I consider different because my first kiss happened much earlier than the first date), the first time you drove a car (free at last, free at last, thank god almighty, I'm free at last-Rev Martin Luther King Jr.). Do you remember how free you felt the first time you got to drive, still sends chills down my spine. Then we have of course the first time sexual experiences! So do you remember yours? I remember every single one like it was yesterday.

I started late in my life having sexual relations, not including some petting of course. I remember the first time I ever tasted heaven. No, I didn't convert my religion! I am talking about the salty, sweet tang of a woman's pussy. It happened in the back of my parents mini-van during a drive in movie when I was 18 (I know how cliché!). It was with my ex-wife and it was magical. Even though I hate the bitch now and thought she was a part of a horrible downward spiral in another time in my life, the first real whiff of that pungent odor and I knew I was instantly hooked. I marveled in the delicacy that was on my tongue, didn't even care if I took another breath or not. I remember her screaming, "Yes eat my pussy, god yes! Your tongue feels soooo goood!" Heaven had been found and I didn't think it would get any better. 

The first time I received a blow job was a little different. Although it felt fantastic I found myself not really caring to much for it and my mind always went back to wanting to lick that womanly flower between her legs. Don't get me wrong I spewed gallons when I felt the soft lips around my hard cock. The slippery wonderfulness of the tongue's dance was most enjoyable. But even still to this day I much prefer eating my wife's pussy than getting head!

I bet you all remember the first time you had intercourse don't ya! I sure do, and I bet a lot of you out there had the same horrible experience that I did. Well not really horrible, I imagine if I had been raped or abused then it would rank as horrible, let's just say my first fuck isn't on my top ten list of best sexual experiences. I was living alone, last year of high school and at that time dating my ex bitch of a wife. We had done a few other things sexually as I have explained before. We decided to make a night and make love. I was excited knowing I was crossing that last barrier into manhood. Too excited I guess, because when I first felt those velvety folds of her wet pussy...I came instantly and felt like such a pathetic two stroke fool!

A much better time for me was the first time I got to fuck her in the ass. It was a time in our life where we had graduated from everywhere, anytime sex, quickly past bedroom only sex, right to hallway sex. If you don't know what hallway sex is then you probably have a stable relationship. I got my high school sweetheart pregnant right quick after we first start fucking and the spiral downward began. We just ended up hating each other; I guess we were just too young and too stupid at the time. 

Anyway back to the anal sex! The first time I rammed my hard cock into that tight passage was magical for many reasons. We weren't having much sex at that point, always fighting about something, but this night she was like okay let's have sex. Her giving into a pity fuck just pissed me off and I was fucking her hard as I could (angry sex is so much fun sometimes). I reached down while she was on her knees (we were doing it doggy style, by that time I didn't really like looking at the broad any how) and an idea popped into my head. So I took my thumb and stuck it right in her ass! I thought this would really make her mad and I would get some rodeo sex out of the deal but to my surprise she really liked it. So I pulled out and stuck my cock right to the hilt. She bucked and screamed, "Fuck my ass, yes fuck my tight ass. I want your cum in me, shoot it right up my asshole!"

She came so hard she nearly passed out! And I did just what she asked me and shot the biggest load of my hot gooey cum deep in her tight hole. It was thoroughly awesome. We never did it again and we ended up getting a divorce (another first...lol).

When they say there is a first time for everything they are right because I remember the first time I actually met my true love. The woman was incredible and I am married to her to this day (read my story My Angel on the Line if you want to know about that!). I have had so many other firsts with her it is mind-boggling. And what is even better I introduced her into a few firsts of her own. Her first multi partner sex escapade, her first taste of pussy, even her first dp! (Let me tell you that was amazing, you can read about it in my story Doubled up Wife).

We all have firsts we remember, good or bad, I just try to remember most of the good ones. But without bad we can really never know how good, good can be.

Cheers! 



First Time for Everything



My wife Kim and I have been married for fifteen years, we are still in love, but until recently our sex life had dwindled off somewhat due to a drop in my libido, despite this I had never even thought about sleeping around, but about 3 months ago something happened to change all that when Sue, Kim's 18 year old niece moved in to live with us.

Sue came to us because her parents felt she was getting out of control and thought maybe a change of living arrangements might help her. Personally I felt she was just rebelling because they had tried too hard to push her to conform to their own strict puritanical ways. And because of this they had watched their blond, blue eyed, church going, piano playing angel, turn herself into a punk rocker with jet black cropped spiky hair, colored contacts to make her eyes green, piercing's in her nose, eyebrow, and belly button. She was also into heavy metal music in a big way. 

Sue recently had a bit of a growth spurt and was up to about 5' 6' her breasts were about a B' cup, which was just right for her build. She usually walked around the house in short leather skirts and skimpy tops with spaghetti straps and no bra. Since we keep the house fairly cool I was often treated to the gorgeous sight of her protruding nipples. Sometimes she would tease me by deliberately sitting opposite me with her legs apart without any panties on, so that I could see her lovely trimmed pussy with it's protruding lips, which never failed to make my cock grow so hard, I would usually have to go to the bathroom and jerk off to make it go down. Also when lying in bed I only had to think of her gorgeous body and what I would like to do to it, for me to get a terrific hard on which would usually lead to a very steamy session of lovemaking with Kim, who was very pleased with my renewed passion in the bedroom.

One day a few weeks ago after Kim had left to go shopping, I went to the kitchen and Sue was sitting at the table drinking juice and eating some cereal. I poured a cup of coffee and sat down. "Morning Sue" I said opening my paper to the sports page.

"Hi! Unc;" she said not looking up from her book.

"You were late last night, I said, "we didn't hear you come in.

"She looked up and smiled "I wasn't that late Uncle Bob, you probably didn't hear me because you two were in the middle of a very hot sex session by the sound of it" winking at me as I looked up.

"Oh!" I said, a little embarrassed, because my wife does tend to get very vocal when we're making love.

She just chuckled "Don't be embarrassed Unc; it's nice that you two guys have such a good sex life. I only wish my parents still screwed, instead of acting as if sex was dirty and sinful, maybe then they would lighten up on me a bit" I looked at her and thought she was probably right her parents were so uptight and righteous, I'd bet they hadn't had sex in months if not years.

"Well Sue I suppose we are a pretty laid back household here compared to what you're used to" I said.

"I know" she said laughing as she put her book down "I have to listen to you two when you get laid back, but I still really love being here anyway" 

"We love having you here too Sweetheart so you can stay for as long as you want, and we will try to be a bit quieter in future so as not to embarrass you" I said.

"Don't bother to keep quiet on my account just carry on doing it as you usually do, I'm not embarrassed, in fact I hope you won't be angry or shocked with me, but I often pleasure myself while listening to you both'' she said quite seriously as she got up to put her dish in the sink. 

"I see" I said as she walked over and sat beside me "and just what do you think about when you pleasure yourself? 

"She said "Well if you really want the truth Uncle Bob I fantasise that your cock is inside me instead of inside Aunt Kim's" I swallowed nervously not knowing what to say. "You see I think about you every time I stick my fingers in my pussy wishing it was your cock instead?" 

"Well Sue, I am very flattered that you think of your old uncle in that way but!" then before I could say any more she placed her hand over my mouth and stood up. 

"Its okay Uncle Bob, I've seen how you look at me sometimes besides why do you think I go around braless and keep flashing my naked pussy at you, I've been trying for ages to get you to make a move on me, and I know you like what you see judging by the big bulge that appears in the front of your pants?" With that her hands reached up and pulled down the little straps holding her top up, letting it drop down to her waist exposing her young, still growing tits with their hard nipples. . "Oh! Uncle" she said, straddling me and grinding her pussy on my stffening cock as she began kissing me and sticking her tongue inside my mouth "I have waited so long to be alone with you like this".

I leaned forward, pushed the papers off the table and lifting her up by her ass, I sat her down on the table, as we continued to kiss. She pulled my shirt off as I slid her skirt up around her waist exposing her neat clean naked pussy which was covered in her natural blond hairs.

"You have a very nice sexy looking pussy Sweetheart" I said 

"Thanks Unc. I keep it nice for you". She guided my head down as she arched her back; I sucked on each nipple in turn before kissing my way down to her juicy looking pussy. After a good licking to slurp up all the moisture, I began sucking and chewing on her engorged clit causing her to writhe around moaning and groaning.

"Oh! My God Yes!" she screamed as I stuck my thumb into her hole massaging her magic spot. She was on the verge of cumming as I stopped and stood up. I pulled down my shorts.

"Ok Sue, it's time for you to have your fantasy come true, which by the way has been my fantasy too for a long time but I was too scared to do anything about it" I said as I held her legs under her knees. I then began slowly feeding my rock hard, fat, 8 inch cock all the way into her slippery but very tight pussy, then pulling it almost all the way out with just the head remaining in. I continued doing this until she came so hard I could feel the juices from her pussy running down my cock and onto my balls. I then leaned forward and started ramming it in faster and harder until it exploded its load of cum deep inside her womb causing her to scream with pleasure.

I collapsed back into the chair as Sue lay back on the table with her legs wide apart and the very sexy sight of my cum mixed with her juices oozing out of her swollen gaping pussy and running down between the cheeks of her ass.

"That was fantastic Sue" I said "I think that it's going to be very enjoyable for both of us while you are here, but we had better get cleaned up now before your Aunt comes back, because I think the shit would hit the fan if she caught us like this?

"Yes you're right as she would probably send me back home, and I wouldn't want that to happen as I want to be fucked lots more with your big fat cock so we will have to be very careful not to get caught."

The next few weeks we fucked whenever and wherever we had the opportunity I just could not get enough of this hot sexy teenager and the more I fucked her the more she wanted.

Then one day when my wife took Sue out shopping for the day, I had an unexpected surprise. Sue's friend Louise showed up looking for her. I told her Sue was not here but she asked if she could come in to wait for her I told her ok as I was glad of a bit of company. Louise looks so very different from Sue being about 5' 9' with long flowing blond hair with big tits that must have been at least a Double D'.

As I closed the door she stood right in front of me and said " Don't be angry with me Bob but I lied, I haven't come here to see Sue, she called me from her cell phone to say she was going to have lunch before doing some more shopping with your wife, and that you were here all alone, so I came over here to seduce you" she said as she winked a me. "She also told me last week what a horny stud you are and that I should check you out sometime, so I've come over to get me some of your cock"

"Listen" I said trying to decide in my head what to do "I am very flattered but;" 

"But' nothing!" she said "just take me to Sue's room and give me a good fucking"

"How old are you Lou?" I asked,

She replied "I'm Eighteen and as Horny as Hell." She then slipped off her dress exposing her gorgeous naked body with large tits with big nipples like clothes pegs and a bald dripping pussy; she looked down at my shorts which were tenting out. "Great! I see that you like the look of my body?" as she led me by the cock to Sue's room then fell back naked onto the bed.

"I take it then you are not a virgin then?" I said.

"No way" she laughed, "I'm known as the dirtiest bitch on campus; and I'm proud of it I just live for sex. I take my cocks any which way I can get them."

I tore off my clothes and leapt on her and began licking her pussy while stroking her clit with my thumb; I slowly licked up to her tits sucking and chewing on her big nipples while still massaging her clit. "Fuck me Now!" she cried out, "I demand it; Fuck me like the dirty horny slut that I am?"

I spread her legs as far apart as possible and rammed my cock straight into her very loose and very wet cunt right up to my balls. Lifting her right leg up I brought my knee forward to brace it as I pumped her hard and fast. Ooh's! and Ahh's! were the only audible sounds I could hear, until I put her leg down?

She wrapped both legs around me. She then locked her arms around my neck as I locked my arms around her waist and I sat forward kneeling so that she was off the bed sitting on my cock. At this point she started bucking and riding me cheering Whoa! and Yeah! until a huge orgasm ripped through her, weakening her so much she fell backwards onto the bed. 

I flipped her over onto her knees and shoved my stiff cock which was well coated with her juices, deep into her ass, (something my wife would never let me do to her) fucking her even harder, driving her head into the bed so she could not scream out loud too much. I could tell that her ass was quite used to being fucked, because it was so loose. 

"You get ass fucked a lot don't ya! you dirty little slut?" She just nodded yes unable to speak. Then as I felt the cum building up in my balls, I pulled my cock out of her ass leaving a gaping hole in its place. I spun her onto her back and then pulled her head up by her matted hair and stuck my slime covered cock in her mouth. She then went to work on it big time sucking almost all of it into her mouth. 

"That's it, Lou suck it hard and swallow all my cum you dirty bitch" I told her as the spunk gushed from my cock. She was a very good girl swallowing every last drop and she even licked my cock and balls clean afterwards.

After we had recovered from this I said to her "Well Lou now that you've had what you came here for, you had better get out of here before my wife and Sue come back, but I'm sure we will be doing this again some time soon you horny little slut."

Later that evening I was watching TV after my wife had gone to bed having an early night. Sue came sat down beside me and smiled.

"How did you enjoy your little visit from my best friend Lou,? I heard it was a pretty hot session? One day we will have to get together for a threesome, have you ever fucked with two girls who enjoy making out with each other as Lou and I often do?"

I looked at her with a grinning face, "No I haven't but there's a first time for everything and as your Aunt is going away this Friday to spend the weekend visiting your Grandmother, you can invite Lou over for a big Fuckfest! But before you go to bed, now that your uncle's cock is so hard with the thought of what I'm going to be doing with you and your sluttish friend, you had better take care of it for me now hey! Sweetheart?"

"Ok! Uncle it will be my pleasure and perhaps you can fuck me in my virgin ass at the weekend. I've always wanted to try it but have been too scared but you will be gentle with me won't you"?

"Of course I will Sweetheart and I'm sure the 3 of us will have a great time together?"

To be continued



First Time for Everything



I knew my wife was looking at other men. In fact, I had encouraged her to meet someone. I wasn't sure about what I was getting myself into, but I was about to find out. Not long after Laura and I discussed this, she met someone at a party. She later confessed to me her attraction to the stranger. As far as I knew they had only talked at the party. At least that is what I believed until recently. 

I had taken an afternoon off and was washing dishes in the kitchen while Laura was in the dining room having coffee with two friends. They were talking about the party and perhaps they didn't know I could overhear them.

"His eyes were gorgeous," I heard my wife say. "That's a man that would make any women spread her legs." she added.

"Well, he seemed to like you too." Her friend put in. "You guys talked all night. I saw you give him your number. Has he called you yet?"

"Yes," Laura said. "We've talked a few times on the phone and we're going on our first date this weekend."

I was surprised. I stood still. I couldn't believe what I heard. It had always been a fantasy of ours but she had never gone this far. The thing was, the more I thought about it, the more I liked the idea. And, we had even talked about trying the same thing with me.

The weekend came and I was watching TV when the doorbell rang. Laura had given me explicit instructions not to answer the door so as not to make her date uncomfortable. She said it was bad enough that I was at home. My wife was getting ready in the bathroom, and came downstairs still in her bathrobe. 

It should be said at this point that my wife, Laura, is quite a looker. She has a great body, and at 23, she hasn't lost a thing. Her gorgeous 34C tits are as firm as they ever were. Her puffy nipples sit high on her tits, even pointing up a little. She oozes sexuality. Her hips and ass are more of her fine assets, very fine indeed, and she has a pretty face, with wavy black shoulder length hair.

She opened the door and invited the man in. Not sure what to do, he sat down in a chair next to my Lazy Boy. I was watching a baseball game on TV. We greeted each other politely and then said nothing. Laura went to the fridge and grabbed two beers. 

"Here" she said, reaching out to both of us holding the two beers. Suddenly, her robe fell open. She was completely naked underneath. The jaws dropped on both of us as we sat staring at Laura's sexy body. 

"Oh my god," she exclaimed, "Here, take these beers." We each took a bottle from her outstretched hands so she could gather her robe and cover herself. She turned and went back upstairs. 

Neither of us said a word, but I couldn't believe this man had just seen my wife totally naked. I knew there was a good possibility he would see more by the end of the night. A short while later she came back down looking totally hot. She was wearing a flimsy blouse and tight jeans showing off her gorgeous ass and they left together. I looked out the window and saw him kiss her while getting in his car.

*****

I was still up when they got home. It was about midnight, and Laura came in looking a little drunk and very happy. She held the man's hand and said to me. "Can you lock up when you go to bed? We're going upstairs now." 

She then escorted her new boyfriend and about to be lover to our bedroom, leaving me alone. I spent the next few minutes cleaning up and then locking doors. I quietly went upstairs so as not to disturb them. When I got to the top of the stairs I could see the door was open a crack. I peeked in and could see my wife, feet on the floor, lying on her back on the bed. Her blouse was partly undone and her jeans were unsnapped. Things were moving along nicely, I thought. 

The two of them were kissing passionately, and becoming more and more aroused. The guy was giving her tits a good feel, and she was eating it up, moaning and purring. In another minute, he was unbuttoning her top the rest of the way. She was busy too, rubbing his obviously stiff cock through his jeans. 

Her top came off, and he was treated to a glimpse of my wife in a very sexy blue satin bra, that barely kept her gorgeous 34C tits enclosed. Her nipples were definitely erect and ready for attention, and he unhooked her bra, releasing her tits to his hungry eyes. When they spilled forth, he immediately lowered his head and started sucking on one of her nipples, drawing more moans of pleasure from Laura. He was pinching and twisting one nipple while sucking on the other, and she was loving every minute of it.

He knew she wanted more, and he started tugging at the snap of her jeans. He drew them down from her hips, exposing her lovely matching blue satin panties. Watching this was really getting me horny, and I was getting a major hard-on. Unable to contain myself, but wanting to remain hidden, I took my cock out of my pants, and started slowly stroking it.

Pulling Laura's jeans the rest of the way off, this guy now had her down to only her panties, and he couldn't get enough. Laura was having her own fun by now, playing with her nipples, and urging him to get busy between her legs. 

He started stroking her pussy over the top of her panties. Laura shaves her pussy, and I find that extremely sensual, as did he, obviously. Her slit was easily visible, even with her panties on. He ran his hand down over her crotch, then back up, pausing as he gave her the attention she craved. He slipped her panties down her legs, leaving her completely naked. He looked hungrily at her shaved pussy, and moved down to give it some real love with his mouth. 

He started licking her snatch, while continuing to play with her nipples. I watched as she moaned in pleasure with her eyes half shut. After a couple minutes she noticed my presence at the doorway. She gestured for me to come in so I slowly entered and stood next to the bed, unsure of what she had in mind. 

Seeing that I already had my cock out and was stroking it, she looked at me and urged me to come closer. With one hand she felt my hard cock and took over stroking my cock. I put my hand on her stomach and then her breast. Her beautiful, swollen nipples were hard and standing straight up. She motioned for me to lose the pants and I did. She then reached over and pulled me towards her mouth. Slowly she started sucking my cock.

Seeing that I was joining in, her boyfriend seemed hesitant for a moment, until he realized this was what she wanted. Evidently, he was ok with it, and he continued licking her pussy. My wife put her hand down to her pussy and started rubbing her clit, clamoring for more attention. 

"Oh God, fuck me! One of you guys needs to fuck me now!" she demanded. I looked at the other guy and then at her. 

"Him or me?" I asked. Laura arched her back as she masturbated. She had her middle finger up inside her hot pussy almost all the way up to her palm. Knowing her masturbation habits, I knew she was close to climaxing. 

"Him!" She announced and looked at her lover. The guy unzipped his pants and stood before my wife with his cock pointing directly at my wife's pussy. It was a pretty impressive cock, I have to admit; slightly wider and longer than my own, but not by much. His big balls hung down below as he aimed his tool at my wife's wet pussy. 

He teased Laura by running the tip of his cock up and down her slit, giving his cock a little shake as he ran it over her clit. He teased her more by running his cock up along her outer lips, and she was going crazy. That was driving her wild, and she moaned louder. 

"Only if you're sure," He teased. Laura was chomping at the bit by then, and yelled, "Fuck me dammit! Just fuck me!" 

Her friend (I still didn't know his name) obliged her and slowly slipped his big rod into her wet snatch, a little at a time, and deeper with every thrust. Knowing that I was horny as a goat by now, Laura looked up at me with her glazed eyes, and said, "Oh God, jerk off on me, ok Jim? Jerk off on me and cum all over me."

Chuckling inwardly, I resumed stroking my cock. Laura knew this was one of my favorite things to do. I stood there looking at my beautiful wife getting finally fucked by another guy, and I was actually loving it. I was cruising along with a nice hard-on, stroking my dick at a leisurely pace, waiting for what I knew was going to be a nice finish. 

Laura was moaning and groaning, obviously loving the attention she was getting. Judging by her look and sounds, she had already climaxed at least twice. Her new pal was suddenly drawing near to his own climax, and he announced it suddenly, saying, "Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum baby!"

To the surprise of both Laura and I, he pulled his cock out of her steaming snatch, and started fisting it furiously. He edged forward, and started blasting jet after jet of his load all over her flat tummy and tits. This caught me by surprise, as that was going to be my target, but I thought I would just improvise. 

I felt my own balls start to boil, and as my load started to rush forward, I inched closer to Laura and started jerking my cock faster and faster. "Oh fuck!!" I groaned, and huge gouts of cream started spewing forth from my cock, hitting her cheek. Laura caught on right away, turned her head, and opened her mouth wide, catching as much of my load as she could. 

I stroked my cock until every last drop of goo was gone, and Laura sucked my cock clean. Her "friend" was spent as well, and we both sort of slumped forward, catching our breath after an incredible fuck session. 

"Wow," I said. "What can we do for an encore?"

He looked at me, and grinned. "Maybe I can get my wife interested in something like this." 

"Sounds good," I said. "I'm gonna go grab a beer. Want one?"

Paul nodded, and I went to fetch two beers. I threw a pair of sweats on. Handing him his beer, I told him I would be in the living room, and he could join me there if he wanted. After a few minutes, and a little clean up, he came out and joined me. I then had a chance to talk with him for a short while. Turned out his name was Paul, and he seemed like a decent enough guy. As we sat drinking our beers, we got chatting about what had just taken place. 

"So, let me get this straight; you actually like seeing your wife getting fucked by another man?" he asked me.

"Well, this was the first time it actually happened," I said. "We had talked and fantasized about it, but tonight was a first."

"Obviously, you liked it." Paul said.

"Keen observation, Paul." I said with a hint of sarcasm. "Were you serious about your wife?" I asked.

"Well, I can't say for sure, but she is pretty open-minded, and she's horny as hell." He said.

My interest was definitely piqued, as this was step two of Laura's and my fantasy. She got to fuck someone in front of me, and I was ready for my 'turn'.

"What does she look like?" I asked him.

"Well, she's small....petite, but she's as hot as a firecracker." He said.

This really raised red flags in my head. Small women are one of my hottest fantasies. Laura isn't big, but she's about 5'5" and 120, with 34C tits, so while she isn't a "big" girl, she isn't tiny either. I wanted to know more. "Keep going," I said.

"Well, she's about 5'1" and 100 pounds, with a great ass, and little B cup titties." Paul said. 

I was thrilled. "What's the plan?" I sort of blurted. Paul could see that I was practically drooling at the sound of his wife.

"Why don't we meet you two at Morrison's next Saturday night, say around 8:00?" he said. 

"Done deal." Is all I said. 

Paul got up to go after another beer, and I had one as well. Before leaving, Paul wanted to look in on Laura, and we did. She was snoozing contentedly on our bed. We shook hands and promised to get together the following weekend.

*****

Saturday night at Morrison's is a rockin' experience. There was a local band playing covers, and we got along well with our new friends. Paul's wife's name was Candy, and she was indeed a little firecracker. A pretty little thing, she wore a very short jeans skirt, and a tight sweater that hugged her little body, making it clear that she had all the right things in all the right places.

We started out just having a couple drinks, Paul and I with our beers, and Laura and Candy having Margaritas. The music was good, and the drinks were flowing. We were all getting a little loose. After we all danced to a couple tunes, we came back to our booth, and Candy sat next to me, while Laura sat next to Paul. That was ok with me, as I loved Candy's look, with her tight sweater, and her curly blond hair.

Next thing I knew, Candy had her hand on my thigh, inching it up towards my crotch. I was ok with that, and glanced at her, giving away nothing. Then I saw Laura wink at her, and the next thing I knew, I felt Laura's toes probing around in my crotch. Unsure of what to do, I looked at Paul, and he seemed clueless, then suddenly Candy was taking my hand and pushing it up her thigh, under her skirt.

'Whoa!' I thought.....'what's going on here?' Now Candy wanted to dance with me, and she dragged me out to the dance floor, really starting to shake it up. Grinding her ass into my crotch, she was really getting me going. Then she turned around to face me, and pulled me into a short kiss, then said to me, "I want you to fuck the shit outta me baby."

"Your wish is my command, madam" I said to her, and we moved quickly to our table, where Candy drained her Margarita, and I took a last swig of my beer. "Are you guys coming?" I asked.

"Not yet, but we will be at some point, I'm sure!" Laura said with a wink. Candy grabbed me by the arm and dragged me out to the parking lot, where she wasted no time in getting me into a lip lock, and grabbing one hand and planting it on one of her yummy little tits.

"Oh, let's get out of here." I said. We walked over to my car, and hopped in. As I fired up the car and got going, Candy snuggled in next to me. She was going to be fun, I thought to myself. I was distracted by Candy, but fortunately, my house was only about ten minutes away, and we got there in one piece.

Once inside, Candy and I got a little more acquainted over a drink, then she got down to business. She stood up in front of me, and asked, "Have you ever been with a woman who squirts?" 

"Uhmm.....no." I replied honestly. "I've heard about it, but never seen it. Plus I figured that it was just peeing, which I have no problem with, but again, the answer is no."

"Well, tonight just might be your lucky night, mister." she said. "Why don't you put on a little music; something with a slow bass beat."

I had just the tunes in mind.....for what I had no idea, but I went ahead and threw a couple CDs in the changer.

As the tunes started, Candy started too. She was moving slowly, right along with the music. 'Was she a pro dancer?' I thought. It didn't matter, she looked awesome at the moment. Off came her boots....and now she was moving so good. Her hips were so perfect, her ass looked so nice.

As though she was reading my mind, Candy started to slowly slide her sweater up, revealing her tummy. So slow, but so hot! She got it up to her tits, and she knew I was dying to see them. There they were! So nice, in a lacy thin pink bra. Definitely small, A or B cup, the kind I fantasize about.

Next she was pinching her nipples through her bra. They were becoming more and more prominent. She cupped her tits together, squeezing them together, making more cleavage. Then she stopped all that. 

Now she was doing her skirt, down, down, down. Oh my God! Her ass was too gorgeous! Her skirt was on the floor in a heap. She had on the same lacy thin panties to match the bra. She was really working it now, slinking over to me, as I was stupidly sitting on the couch, dumbfounded. She bent over, and stuck her ass right in my face. All I could smell was her pussy. 'It must be soaking by now.' I thought to myself.

Candy turned around, and looked at my crotch. Licking her lips, she bent over and gave me a kiss, then backed away. She was back to playing with her tits. This was obviously doing a number on Candy, as she moaned audibly while playing with her nipples. Turning to face me, she reached down and slipped one hand into her panties. I watched in awe as she got down to her pussy lips, and lingered there.

I watched as she started running her hand up and down along her slit. Then she kept her hand in one spot, and sort of rubbed around, and I realized she was playing with her clit. She kept going and going, then shuddered, as a climax obviously took her. Oh my God. This was getting to be too much.

I got up, so I could get in on this action, but she playfully shoved me back down on the couch. Facing me again, she reached behind herself and unsnapped her bra. Flinging it off to the side, she started playing with her tits and nipples. She obviously enjoyed this. I was a pretty big fan of it too!

Now she headed for the home stretch. Turning so that her ass was facing me, she bent way down. She looked at me through her legs, as she was bent all the way forward. She winked, and then reached into her crotch with one hand and again slid it into her panties. She was fingering herself, and then withdrew her finger to take a taste. She did it again, and this time came around and offered her finger to me. I eagerly tasted it, and it was divine! Nirvana!

Again, I moved to try to embrace her, to try to get something going with this little minx, but she would have no part of it. She took me by the hand, and said, "Let's go to your bedroom, big guy."

I'm thinking, 'No problemmo, sweetie!' and we headed back to the master bedroom, the same bedroom where her hubby fucked my wife a week or so ago.

*****

Candy sat me down on the bed. She was standing in front of me, stripped down to where all she had on were her knickers. She gave her nipples a tug, moaned and closed her eyes. Then her hand was back in her panties. Looking at me square in the eye, she asked, "Like what you see, Jim?"

"Uhm, yeah." I practically gasped. I was so hot for this little morsel.

"Do you like to watch a girl play with herself, Jim?"

"Definitely." I replied. 'I'm no fool' I thought.

"Ok, well I like to watch a guy play with himself, too. Think we can work out a deal?" She playfully asked.

"I think we can definitely work something out Candy." I said.

"Ok then. Get those jeans off and get your cock out of your pants. Do you have a hard-on yet?" Again the little twinkle in her eye. I stripped down to my t-shirt in no time.

I didn't answer her about the possibility of a hard-on, as my cock practically leaped out of my drawers as soon as I got my jeans unsnapped. Candy eyed it hungrily.

"Ok, here's the deal Jim. I'll twiddle my twat for you. I'll even let you keep my smelly panties," a sideways grin on her face, "if you stroke your cock while I twiddle, and then come to me and blow your load in my mouth when you cum. Sound fair?" Clearly, she was in her element. 

"Sure," I dumbly said. "Sounds like fun to me."

We got on the bed opposite each other, and I tentatively began to stroke my cock. Candy reached into her panties and started playing around. "Aren't you going to take off the panties?" I asked.

"Well, yeah," she says, "but I want to get them as damp and smelly for you as I can first."

'Good Lord, this babe really knows how to push a guy's buttons.' I said to myself.

"Wanna play with my tits with your free hand, Jim?" Candy asked.

"Oh yes Candy, please. I love your tits." I gasped.

"Sorry Jimbo. That'll have to wait."

My stroking was picking up speed as I got more and more aroused by this little vixen.

"Mmmm, don't cum yet Jimmy. Let's make this last as long as we can. Why don't you slow down your pace?"

I'm really agonizing now. How far does she think she can push me?




First Time for Everything



Jared grinned as he looked at his cards then across the table at his long time friend Rena. "You sure you wanna do this?" He smiled setting his cards face down on the table. "Cus you know in the interest of friendship I'm willing to let you back out just this once."

"Shut up and show. You already took all my money a blow job isn't that big a deal but remember if you lose I get my money back and you gotta eat me out." She grinned evilly. "So whatcha got?"

One card at a time Jared revealed a pair of twos and trio of threes. "Full House. Don't forget I like it when girls lick my balls." He taunted. "Not that it matters but what did you have anyway?" Rena put her cards down and just like Jared flipped them over one at a time. Jack. Queen. She paused after those two to see Jared's expression but it had only slightly tensed with the possibility of a straight and what tension had been there faded when the next car was a Jack. "Too bad." The next card was a queen. "Two pair. I see why you were confident but you should have known I don't bluff." Then she flipped over her last car. A third queen was revealed.

"I think Jacks and Queens beats twos and threes." Rena said. "Now I know you've never eaten a pussy before but you gotta learn some time." Jared glanced at the cards again then at his own hand before letting his head fall. "You're not gonna bitch out on me are you?" Rena asked rising up and wriggling out of her panties. "I mean you'd never let me live it down if I'd offered you a blow job on a hand of cards and you'd won." 

Rena stepped onto her chair and then onto the table and spread her legs. Her loose skirt simply moved out of the way to reveal her slit not shaven but neatly trimmed. Her legs were spread wide enough that her lips were spread slightly revealing the pink inside. "Come on." She taunted at the same time beckoning him closer with a crooked finger. 

"But I've never. Black guys don't-"

"My last boyfriend did and was damn good. I don't give a shit what other black men do or don't do. You eat pussy right now." Rena hooked a leg around his shoulder and pulled him down until he was only a few inches away from her cunt. "It's easy just lick and suck just like you would if I gave you my tits."

Jared paused for a moment his fast twisted slightly and leaned in lightly brushing his lips against her lower lips. His tongue barely parted his lips to shyly brush against the flesh between his friend's thighs. "Don't be a bitch. Get in there!" Rena grabbed the back of his head and pushed him directly into her crotch. "You wouldn't want a blow job where I just barely touched my lips to your dick, what makes you think I want you tickling me. Lick it!" She held him in place so he could only breathe through his nose and even that required him to nuzzle some of her flesh out of the way. She held him like that for nearly a full minute before she let him loose. "Now that wasn't so bad was it?" She grinned.

Rena shook her head slowly. "Wasn't so bad and your pretty good at it for a guy who's never gone down and given face before. Now get back down there and listen closely. First don't worry about being so gentle, don't get any rougher than you would with a good kiss but I want to feel you down there so don't tickle me." She grabbed Jared's head and led him back between her thighs gently this time. As soon as his lips touched hers she arched her back and gasped. "Good." His tongue started wriggling around inside her. "Okay slow down a little. I know you know where a girls' clit is. You don't have any problem finding it with your fingers find it with your tongue." Rena had to fight tie twitches shooting up her spine while his tongue searched and probed for her sensitive nub. "That's it." She let her leg drape down over his shoulder gently digging her heel into his back. "Right there, now start flicking at it with your tongue and try not to do the same thing twice. One thing I find tends to work is writing out the alphabet or spelling words or even drawing a picture. The point is you want to change speed, direction, pressure and keep me guessing." She bit down on her lip keeping from squealing as his tongue caught a sensitive spot.

The next five minutes Rena finished spelling out exactly how she enjoyed it. "Don't let me get away. If you're doing a good job I'll start twisting and flinching and that means you've hit spot you want to keep at it." Then she closed her eyes and let Jared's tongue thrash her body into submission with an orgasm that rocked through her petite frame. "For a first timer you're damn good."

Jared pulled away from Rena looked down at the table she was sitting on then smiled. "You wanna play another hand?" Rena smiled.



First Time for Everything



At the time I was living in Paris and on sheer whim, I decided to go to Amsterdam for the weekend. I thought to myself, "what better place to act out my fantasies than in Amsterdam?" I packed some of my slutty clothes. I decided on my slutty cowgirl outfit complete with flannel top, jean skirt, white mask, cowgirl hat and my favorite pair of boots, black vintage over the knee high cowgirl boots. I had heard of a few sex clubs in Amsterdam but one I found was perfect. It was basically having a gay nite on Friday. It was open to TV's TS', and crosdressers alike. I arrived in Amsterdam early Friday morning and went straight to my hotel from the train station. I spent the entire day prepping myself for the evening. The plan was just to shake my tail at the club, get fucked and go back to the hotel. But I was so nervous.

I left the hotel around 12:30. As I left the hotel I was shaking and panting out of nervousness. As I got to the club I heard catcalls being made in all kinds of languages. I got to the door and the bouncer was a big, hot black guy. He stared at me for a while and I mustered up the courage to smile at him. He then stepped aside and let me in. Once I stepped in the club it was pure hedonism. Naked men dancing with other naked men. Some dancing, some fucking, some sucking. It was the craziest thing I've ever seen. As I made my way to the bar lots of guys were staring at me. As I sat at the bar the bartender looked at me and said, "sexy outfit!" I of course replied, "thanks." Suddenly the bartender says, "I can tell you've never been in a place like this before. Just do what you want in here. You came looking for something and you're bound to find it." Those words calmed me down. 

I got my drink and began wandering around and was being completely felt up and grinded on. I loved every minute of it. That's when 2 muscular guys approached me. They quickly introduced themselves: "My name is Yann and this is Mark. You're looking very sexy tonight." I of coursed was flattered by their approach. I kept thinking this is it. I introduced myself. My name is Julie Boots. They looked a bit confused but still smiled. Yann was a tall, French guy. He was wearing leather pants and boots. Mark was a burly Scottish guy, who was wearing a thong and nothing else. I knew I was in luck. After a bit of dancing Yann and Mark pulled me over to the side where we chatted for a while. As they were talking to me I couldn't help but notice the intensity level in the club increase. Most of the guys were fondling each other, sucking each other off and far across the room, a big group of guys was training some twink in the corner. The sight of that turned me on but I risked chasing these 2 off if I was too forward. It was soon 4 and the club was about to shut down. People started leaving and I thought oh great nothing is going to happen. After an exchange of numbers, I say goodbye. All of a sudden the big bouncer barred my way and said to wait inside. I thought I was in trouble for the female attire, as I was the only one in the club dressed that way.

The bartender motioned over for me to sit at the bar. He offered me some hard liquor and being scared I said yes and in the span of 15 minutes took 6 shots of tequila. I was now drunk but with enough sense about me. All of a sudden the bartender got out from behind the bar and sat next to me. He kept looking at me with a smile. Knowing where his mind was I smiled back. He shoved his tongue down my throat in a fit of passion. He then began rubbing my cock. I began to moan as he fondled me. Feeling slutty and bold I shoved him off, slowly squatted down, unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. It was a gorgeous cock. It must have been 8" long and 2" thick. I slowly began licking his shaft, and then the head.... until I finally put the whole thing in my mouth. It tasted amazing and he began to moan as I sucked him off. I started slowly and then I started bobbing my head faster. He saw where I was going with this so then he pulled me with him over to a bench, he sat me down in it and shoved his cock in my mouth. He then proceeded to skull fuck me hard and fast. Since I can deepthroat, it was the best thing ever. As he kept fucking my mouth I noticed we had some company.

The big bouncer, Yann and Mark came into the room. They were all smiling as the Bartender shoved his huge cock in and out of my throat. He finally pulled his cock out of my mouth and began slapping me in the face, "You love this cock huh bitch?" he yelled. He then shoved it back in and all I could do was hum in agreement. He pulled out again and slapped me again. The bartender pulled out again, put on a condom, he threw me around the bar and then shoved his huge cock in my ass. It hurt at first but I squealed in delight. All of a sudden the trio began cheering and hollering. The bartender began pounding the hell out of me. All I heard above my own screams were his grunts and balls slamming against my ass. He grabbed me by the arms and began pounding even harder until I couldn't stop squealing. I swear I would have cum without having touched my own cock if he hadn't stopped. He pulled out and all of a sudden I felt another cock in ass. It was the bouncer. His cock wasn't as long as the bartenders but it was a LOT fatter. He grabbed me by the neck and just pounded away, as I screamed in pleasure. After a few minutes he pulled out and he pulled me over to some back room that happened to have carpeting. Yann and Mark were lying down stroking themselves. I knew what they were waiting for.

I began sucking both off and then I threw myself of Yann's impressively big cock. I began riding him reverse cowgirl. It always looks so good in porn but it feels so much better. I began riding him as hard as I could. He then started pounding away as I rode and it was beyond amazing. He stopped and motioned me over to Mark. Mark had the biggest cock of all 4. I beared down on his fat cock and began riding it. He then fucked my hole raw with that big Scottish cock. After a few minutes he pushed me off and I got back onto the bartender reverse cowgirl style. He fucked me for a bit and then stopped. I saw the bouncer lubing his cock. I knew what was coming. I couldn't hold my excitement that my ultimate fantasy was about to come true: Double Anal. I then began talking like the filth slut I was," you better stick that huge cock in my ass fucker," and to Yann and Mark I yelled, " I want to suck those cocks off, while these fuckers shove 2 cocks in my hole." The obliged and I began sucking them off. Then the bouncer walks over, lifts my legs up, licks my boots and then says, "I'm going to fuck you like the whore you are." 

My eyes lit and I smiled an evil smile and said, "Did you call me a fucking whore? God I am a whore. now fuck me." He then shoved his massive cock into my hole. I screamed loudly, As he and the bartender began to pump away, the pain took a awhile to go away so most of my screams were ones of pain. The bouncer slipped out. Then Yann walked over and shoved his cock in my hole. My asshole must have been plenty loose because it was the best feeling ever. Yann and the bartender started to fuck me hard and fast and all I could do was squeal and moan like a whore. My yells were high pitched so they seemed to encourage these guys as they both began pounding my hole harder and harder as I yelled louder and louder. After a few minutes Yann pulled out and Mark entered. This hurt too but after a while it felt great and he and the bartender began to fuck me hard and fast all over again. During that amazing double anal fuck, Mark slapped me over and over. God it was so hot. I kept thrusting my hips into the fuck and that made it so much more intense. Both of them began moaning so I knew cum was on its way.

I told them both to pull out. I got on my knees and began sucking Mark off, when all of a sudden I felt a hot sensation in my mouth. He came hard in my mouth and I did my best to take it all in but after a while he pulled his cock out of my mouth and shot wads into my mouth. I had cum dripping off my face. Then the bouncer came over to me and I stuck my tongue out happy to receive his cum and he shot a big load on my tongue and I smiled at him as I swallowed his tasty cum. All of a sudden Mark started fucking me again, this time doggystyle. He fucked me hard and I began to jerk myself off and then I let out a loud moan as I began shooting cum out as his cock kept fucking my ass After a minute or so I felt a hot liquid on my hole. He came all over my asshole. Then the bartender motioned over for me and I began licking my lips in anticipation. He grabbed my head and began jerking his cock off in it. All of a sudden he let out a loud moan and began shooting cum on my mouth and tongue. I lapped up as much as I could.

Once he was finished, I began sucking off the remainder that stayed on his cock. I laid on the floor like a used cum whore. All of a sudden they get up to clean themselves up. I sat there with cum still dripping off my face and my hole feeling really hot after having been fucked for the last 40 minutes. I went to the bathroom and cleaned up. I said my goodbyes and went back to the hotel. I took off my clothes and got in bed. As I lay in bed I started smiling. I just lived out my ultimate desire and I couldn't have felt any better. I was proud of myself. I then remembered my other custom and I thought to myself, "I'm not leaving until Sunday." With a smile and more gusto, I returned the next nite. I'll never forget Amsterdam.



First Time For Everything



Adie looked up from her reading to the sound of the door slamming, and saw her roommate Jordana storming in, her normally cute-as-a-button features screwed up in anger. "Wow, that date ended quickly," she looked to the clock.

Jordana harrumphed and dropped her purse to the floor before exclaiming, "That Daniel is a jackass!"

"What happened?"

She crossed her arms over her small chest and huffed again. "Near the end of the movie- which, by the way, he couldn't keep his hands off me during- he suggested we go to a hotel for the night. And when I said no, he laughed and said since Latina girls are easy I was either playing hard-to-get or had an iceberg between my legs." With a defiant toss of her curls she finished, "So I threw my drink in his face and took a bus back to campus."

"Go, babe!" Adie whooped in approval as her friend flopped on to the couch.

"Oh, I don't know, he'll probably spread stories tomorrow anyway. I can't win," Jordana grumbled, ripped off her silk scarf, and kicked off her shoes to begin rubbing her feet. "I thought I'd get away from all those stereotypes when I got to college. Guess I was wrong."

Adie's face softened in sympathy. "I know, chiquitita," she was one of the few people who could say that to Jordana's face. "If I had a dollar for every Jewish joke I've heard tossed around here..." She trailed off and looked down to watch the young woman's rubbing motions. "Y'know, you have really cute little feet." And she did, all of Jordana's body was proportioned to sweet slenderness, as opposed to Adie's own statuesque-ness.

Jordana shyly looked up and smiled, now more relaxed. "Thanks. I like your polish," she motioned to her friend's glittery blue toes. After a moment of silence she spoke up again, "Adie, can I tell you something?"

"Sure, hun," she looked back up, curious.

Jordana set her feet to the floor and her hands in her lap. "I've...never gone more than second base with a guy."

"Really?" Adie raised an eyebrow. Not that she believed the stereotype either, but had figured at least one or two lucky guys had bragging rights.

But the young woman only nodded. "I mean, I have thought about it, but sometimes...it just doesn't really register, you know?" She fidgeted her hands in the lap of her slacks. "That's weird, isn't it?"

Adie only smiled sweetly. "Nah, you're just keeping your guard until you know what you really want." She bit her lip, figuring as long as this was a conversation to reveal things... "Nobody's put it in me yet, either."

Jordana's eyes widened. "But...you're so popular!"

Adie chuckled, swung one leg over the other, tucked her skirt into her knees, and draped an arm on her friend's shoulder. "Only with the gay men, chiquitita. They don't ask you for blowjobs that leave you feeling awkward afterwords."

"Oh god!" Jordana grimaced. "Uh, how does it...you know...taste?"

"Like a greasy sandwich bag," Adie deadpanned, grateful she'd insisted on condoms those times. Out of the corner of her eye she could see Jordana biting her lip to suppress a giggle. "I think women look nicer anyway," she finished quietly, ready for the young woman to scoot away in discomfort.

She didn't, but a faint blush deepened the color in her cheeks. "Y-you do?"

"Yeah," Adie lowered her head. "I'll...look at the gals on TV or in the magazines the guys leave lying around. I thought it was like appreciating a work of art, but...it gives me a warm feeling and I kind of like it." She flickered her eyes and looked back up to see Jordana was still blushing, but smiling.

"Do you like how I look, Adie?" she asked shyly.

Ohhhhh damn oh damn oh damn. Adie bit her lip and unconsciously squeezed her thighs together, not that it did anything to quell the warmth forming between them. Hesitantly she nodded.

Without a change in her demeanor at all, Jordana leaned in to peck a gentle kiss on her friend's cheek, just barely grazing the corner of her lips. It was even softer than Adie had expected.

Jordana didn't pull away completely after the kiss, but nestled her head into the crook of Adie's shoulder. "That was nice," she said simply.

"Y-yeah." Adie tried moving her arm and not to cough, failing on both accounts.

"You feel much nicer than Daniel," Jordana chuckled and relaxed her hands, one resting on the other woman's knee.

Carefully Adie uncrossed her legs while pondering her question. "Would...it be too much like him if I wanted to kiss you back...amongotherthings," tumbled out quickly.

Jordana's eyes widened briefly, but she ran a finger over her friend's knee while apparently thinking the question over. She said finally, "Well...it's just us, not really anything to lose. And who'd know more about what a woman wants than another woman?" she added with the slyest grin Adie had ever seen on her.

I like how you think, was stuck in Adie's mouth. "So it's OK?"

Jordana nodded. "Can I sit in your lap?"

"Anything you want, chiquitita," Adie smiled at both their newfound confidences.

With a swift swing-over of her slender leg, Jordana shifted to be locked around the other woman's hips, arms and ankles holding her in place. "Wow, you're warm!" she marveled.

"Thank youuuu," Adie purred and licked her lips before going in for the second kiss, directly on the mouth this time. "Mmm..." She heard Jordana squeak in appreciation and felt her part her lips to be more receiving of the kiss.

The warmth between her legs was rising to a fever pitch. Damn, she was liking this, all right. Experimentally, Adie slipped out the tip of her tongue, moaning when she felt it reciprocated, hot and wet.

Oooh, some choice of words. "How you feeling?" she asked after pulling away.

"Uh...kinda horny, actually," Jordana blushed and giggled, she was so cute. "Weird I didn't feel like that a couple hours ago."

"Hmm, I wonder why," Adie said slyly and pulled Jordana close so their bodies were pressed together. "You're so trim and pretty," she rubbed a hand up and down her back.

"And you're...how do the guys say it, stacked?" Jordana giggled again and tentatively reached a hand to curve around Adie's waist and hips.

"All natural, babe," Adie answered with a deep kiss, definitely more comfortable. "Show me yours and I'll show you mine?"

Jordana smiled and writhed in her friend's lap, not hearing the moan she set off as she peeled away her blouse. "They're not like yours..." she tried apologizing as the blouse was laid aside to reveal perky B-cups, not that she was in need of a bra for them.

But Adie smiled in appreciation. "They're just right, babe," she ran a slow finger over a dark brown nipple, and Jordana drew in a breath that puckered her lips into an 'o'. "Hot," she breathed and moved to strip away her tank top.

"Freckles!" Jordana said in delight, noticing the dotting over Adie's breasts that peeked out from her black lacy bra.

"I know, awkward," the older woman tilted her head.

"I was gonna say sexy," Jordana said in a low tone, and to Adie's surprise, leaned into lightly lick over them.

"Uhh..." Adie shook and shivered. Shit, she was close to not lasting at this rate. "Can we lie down, Jordie?"

"Mmhmm." She stretched to lie on the couch, waiting until Adie was hands and knees over her to unclasp her bra. "You look amazing."

"You too, babe," Adie cupped a hand between the young woman's slacks, marveling at the warmth she felt and the moan she heard in return.

"I think you just made me wet," Jordana rasped out.

Just what Adie wanted to hear. She unsnapped the buttons and gently tugged the slacks down, revealing a pink pair of panties that weren't quite see-through, but she noticed a faint patch of dampness. "Ohhh..." Adie raked her eyes up and down Jordana's body. She was so right about everything being slim and cutely proportioned, with a slight curve to her hips and waist for a touchable, sensual shape. "So gorgeous," she purred and leaned down for a tender kiss. 

"You're pretty impressive yourself," Jordana said with her cute laugh as she laid a hand on her friend's hip. She gripped the zipper of Adie's skirt and tugged it to slip away in a silky move. "Is all your underwear this sexy?" she asked upon the reveal of a matching lacy black thong.

"Never know when I could be sexing up a hottie," Adie half-laughed in a hitched breath. She was still on her hands and knees, but shaking with effort to stay in place from excitement.

"I like that," Jordana said and writhed her hips. She certainly wasn't playing hard-to-get or having an iceberg between her legs now. If they both felt this hot now...ohhh god...

Her breath still hitching in her throat, Adie hooked her fingers into the waistband of Jordana's panties and took her time lowering them, enjoying the young woman's languid moans. When they were tossed aside, she was greeted with the sight of a sweet puff of curls. "Cuuuute," she cooed and reached out a finger to gently trace where she saw two deep pink sex lips peeking out, already silky and slick.

"Uhh..." Jordana arched her hips at the touch. "My turn," she breathed and tugged at the bows holding Adie's thong together, gasping at the sight underneath. "Ohmigod, you're really naked!"

Adie blushed, even if the look on her girl's face was appreciative. "That's another secret, Jordie. I'm naturally red-headed...I just didn't like how it looked and it'd be a pain in the ass to dye it."

"I like it," Jordana said almost shyly, and after an apparent moment of thought, reached to cup her hand over the mound. Adie's moan of pleasure turned into a breathy gasp when she felt a fingertip enter her.

"Ohhh..." She shut her eyes and instinctively pumped her hips to ride the finger filling her. She could feel herself as wet as she'd been during private moments exploring her own body.

After a good solid minute of moaning and pumping, Adie could feel her clit tightening and she pulled off the finger, wanting to save her climax to share with Jordana's. She opened her eyes again and pressed a wet kiss against her girl's dizzy smile. "Mmm, that's much better than any cock could be, baby. I know just what I wanna do to you."

"Really?" Jordana blushed and rubbed the wet finger on her nipple.

"Told you I really paid attention to those magazines," Adie said with a wink and lowered herself so their warm bodies were pressed together.

"Oh!" Jordana breathed sharply and arched her hips in response, setting off more moans between them.

Adie sighed back, "Oh yeah, you like it," and kept moving her hips in a circular motion, moaning as their pussy lips met in an open-mouthed kiss.

Jordana groaned, draped her arms around her friend's body, and slid her tongue inside her mouth, lapping messily in time with the grinding. "Don't stop," she panted between kisses and soon began moving her own hips in rhythm.

Adie moaned at the wet sensations. "Bet you'd like this," she pressed her hips down at the right angle for the hoods of their clits to meet, and Jordana's keening breaths were the right response.

"I've never felt so good," she moaned in confession and moved a hand to cup between their bodies. Adie bit her lip to stay in control when she felt her friend's finger working back and forth between their pussies.

"Oooh, baby, you're a natural," she sighed and kissed her girl deeper. She couldn't stop grinding and enjoying the sensation that built all way up from her clit to her brain before orgasm, that perfect tightness right before everything let loose.

Eventually she opened her eyes again to watch Jordana's body underneath hers, shining with sweat, her thighs slick as they could ever be, hips still pumping in rhythm, and her head tilted back with the widest smile on her face. "Mmm, and why are you so happy?" Adie purred.

"Because I'm having sex with the hottest girl on campus?" Jordana asked cutely and arched her head back up for more kisses.

"Flattery will get you everywhere, pretty girl," Adie moaned as she flicked her tongue back and forth. "You close?"

"Yeah..." Jordana breathed warmly on her skin.

"Then hang on tight," she groaned before sitting up, their bodies still connected in heat. With a deep breath she began moving up and down in a riding motion, and the women cried out at the back-and-forth sensation.

"Ohhhhh god-" Jordana gripped at her friend's hips to hold on, thumbs grazing over her nudity. "Right there, Adie, please..."

Adie figured she only had one shot at getting this move right, so it had to be good. She lifted herself and quickly slammed back down, adding a twisting to her hips and a fierce grunt of effort. Jordana cried out underneath her and rocked her own hips back and forth, the contact of their pussies setting off loud moans within Adie.

"Fuck, aaah!" Adie tilted her head back as she felt her orgasm rip through not only the ground zero of her clit, but within her brain and the pit of her stomach, an intensity unlike any other. With a long moan she soon collapsed on Jordana's body, the both of them warm and slick with sweat and wetness.

"Oooh..." Jordana draped her arms around Adie's body, and the older woman could hear her murmuring soft and slow words she couldn't make out. "Feeling good?" she eventually breathed out.

"Yeah," Jordana sighed and kissed over Adie's face. "Graci chica, that was incredible."

"Anytime, babe," A purred and gently rubbed at Jordana's breasts. "If that's what you want," she added.

Jordana blushed and nodded. "Can you use your fingers on me sometime?"

"Mmm, you bet." Adie definitely wanted to touch more of that sweet pussy, but she had another idea for now. "You wanna clean up first?" she asked as they slowly stood away from the couch, their arms draped around each other's hips.

"I don't think we can both fit in the tub," Jordana said even as she looked down to see the wetness left on their thighs.

Adie leaned in and murmured, "I wasn't thinking of the tub," before making a long, suggestive lick by her friend's ear.

A knowing grin appeared on Jordana's face, and they couldn't stop their tongue-heavy kisses even as they reached the bedroom.



First Time for Everything



The safe house the group of four heroes took bunk inside was oddly quiet, each had their own room in the cluttered, disaster-stricken house. Papers, clothes, bullet holes and blood spatters were all messily strewn about the entire house. Of course there was the table that conveniently had ammunition, first aid kits and guns resting on it. The pessimistic conman gave up on even questioning how every house that was deemed safe had all of this stocked in it. He'd thought to make a snide remark to Coach or Ellis about how everyone in Georgia needed a shit ton of guns and ammunition in their houses and it just so happened that they'd shoot themselves, thus needing the kits as well. He decided better of it. He already knew he wasn't really on Coach's good side. But just like the group needed Ellis, Coach and Rochelle, the group also needed him. Nick had one hell of a throwing arm. That came useful with the pipe bombs, bile bombs and Molotov cocktails they found through out their journey.

Nick sat on the sheetless mattress that was in the room he took seize of, his hand rested on his slicked back dark hair, his button down unbuttoned a little more than usual. His jacket was thrown on a chair, disregarded completely. Every night, he was the only one left awake in the late hours of the apocalyptic night. Every Goddamn night. It was rather bothersome. He grumbled, staring at the groin of his pants. Sure, he subliminally hit on Ellis(though he pondered to himself as to why he would do so) to see what the kid's reaction was going to be. He swore the kid was an idiot though, only catching onto the flirting here and there. He swallowed roughly and rolled his eyes, running a hand through his dirty, slicked back hair. God he wanted two things at that moment. One of them, after running his hand through his hair, was a shower.

"I don't even know what I see in that kid... He obviously isn't all that smart. He's constantly talking about his idiot friend, Keith," he mumbled to himself, rubbing the back of his neck. He began to imagine the mechanic, trying to figure out what it was that had attracted him. He rubbed his stubble-covered chin, emerald eyes gazing pointlessly at the ground. First thing that came to mind was the boy's eyes. They were a bright, gorgeous hue of blue.

The conman chuckled as his mental picture of Ellis was scaled lower. His lips seemed nice too, though the male hadn't touched them yet. He imagined them two ways; one being soft, similar to a woman's pair of lips, but still had that masculine sense to them. The other being more rough, with no sense of femininity to them at all. The kind of lips Nick had encountered before on one of his drunken sexcapades back in Vegas a couple of years before all this shit happened. The man always experimented, he wouldn't deny himself that. Sex was sex, no matter who or what it came from.

Nick continued to think of the things that somehow had given him his attraction towards Ellis. In all honesty, he liked Ellis' optimism. When Nick was the only one who was being cocky and arrogant, he didn't have to deal with Coach and Rochelle glaring at him because Ellis always somehow distracted them from the conman's snide comments. He chuckled softly before his mind got carried away with his thoughts. Moans slathered with a southern accent echoed through his mind as he fantasized. A grin twisted on his face as he licked his dry lips as he purred under his breath. His hand subconsciously ran up his inner thigh and glided across his groin. Calloused hands moved to his button and started to undo it It had been a while. A long while. A long long while. His attention was snapped toward the door when he heard a careful knock. He grumbled swears under his breath as he adjusted his length and redid his pants, speaking up once done, "come in."

Ellis opened the door, peeking in sheepishly, "Nick...? Can we... ya know... talk?" Nick rolled his eyes and motioned the redneck into the room.

"Close the door though."

Ellis nodded his head and slipped in, closing the door quietly. He walked over to the bed and sat on the floor beside Nick, sighing softly. Nick cocked a brow.

"Where's all that optimism, Overalls?" The conman questioned. Ellis looked at him.

"I've had somethin' on mah mind tha's been gettin' ta me..." He mumbled. Luckily the room was dark or else the faint blush would have been apparent. He adjusted his hat slightly as he shifted, bending his legs close to his chest and resting his elbows on them. Nick rolled his eyes.

"What?"

" 'Ave ya ever liked someone so much, ya wanna tell 'em but yer not sure 'ow they'd react?"

Nick furrowed his brow in annoyance. The kid was being so damn subliminal. He shook his head, playing along with his innocence, "when I was in high school yeah. I liked this guy but I knew he was straight, so I didn't act on it. Well, one day, we were changing out in the locker room after class and shit just kind of happened." He grinned at the memory before adding, "it was nothing big." His first homosexual experience with the school's varsity quarter back. He laughed, "for such a big, athletic guy, he sure did like to take it." The mechanic just stammered as he looked at Nick, his eyes wide and his face hotter than ma's stove while cooking supper.

"W-Wow..." The younger male stammered, taking his hat off and running his hand through his curly brown locks. He swallowed hard, "y-yer... gey?"

"Hahaha! Sorry, did I startle you with that? No, I'm not necessarily gay. I like my fair share of pussy, too." He heard the mechanic sigh softly, causing him to bite the inside of his cheek, 'maybe I shouldn't have told him that.' Ellis looked up at him.

"Nick... Can I get a massage...? Mah neck kinda hurts..." He muttered. Nick chuckled, "Sure. Move in front of me." He patted the side of the bed softly, 'okay. I'm in the clear.'

Ellis moved onto his knees, crawling and sitting in front of Nick and pressing his back against the side of the bed. Nick placed his hands on the male's shoulders, slowly pressing his thumbs into his neck and kneading, "so why'd you ask me that anyway? The liking someone thing." He heard Ellis choke on his breath. After long minutes of silence, the male finally spoke.

"Well... I like ya... An' I can't tell if ya been flirtin' with me or not when it's jus' us..."

Nick grinned to himself as he continued pressing his thumbs into the back of Ellis' neck. Ellis let his head droop forward, bumping his cap with his hand has he rubbed his brow. The conman licked his dry lips, his hands stopping their movement after a few more minutes of silence, resting on his shoulders.

"Ellis. Look at me."

He felt the younger man's body tense up just by leaving his hands on his shoulders. Ellis looked up over his shoulder at the conman, who crashed his lips against the younger male, causing his face to burn a bright red, his eyes wide with shock. He was left in silence once Nick pulled back.

"Never be afraid to tell someone you like them. It might turn out that they like you in return," the conman said softly, speaking from experience. Ellis flashed a sheepish, soft smile as he moved an arm, hooking it over one of Nick's legs.

"I'll 'member tha'..." He spoke softly before he straightened his back, pressing his lips to the conman's. One of Nick's arms slowly rubbed down the mechanic's chest, feeling the definition in his chest as his hand crept closer to what he was looking for. The other slowly moved from directly on his shoulder to hanging off of his shoulder. As the seconds turned to minutes, a simple kiss turned into more intimate kisses, both males feverishly exchanging breaths. Ellis raised a hand and placed it on the back of Nick's head, carefully parting his lips and pressing the tip of his tongue against Nick's lips. Nick parted his lips slowly and rubbed his tongue against the younger male's before pushing it into his wet mouth, feeling where it could reach. The tent was slowly starting to pitch in his groin again as he felt the mechanic's hand grip his thigh.

Holy fuck, it was going to be a long night.

Ellis hesitantly pulled away before standing, his face still holding a faint blush. Nick looked at him and grinned, chuckling.

"What? Already getting cold feet, El?"

"N-Nah... Jus' nervous..." He stammered slightly as he looked down. Nick smirked and grabbed his wrist, pulling him onto his lap, placing small kisses against his neck. Ellis squeaked out a moan, startled slightly. The conman slowly slid his hand up the back of the younger mechanic's shirt, softly scratching down his back, causing another moan to draw from the boy's throat. The mechanic pulled himself away and turned, facing him completely. Nick sighed faintly, 'dammit, kid. Stop doing this shit.'

The mechanic grinned sheepishly and straddled the conman, slowly starting to unbutton the rest of the man's button-down, once finished, placing his hands on his chest, thin but apparent hairs greeting the palms of his hands. Ellis inhaled through his nostrils before he crushed his lips against the others. Nick grinned into the kiss, skilled hands working on untying the boy's coverall sleeves from around his waist. He parted his lips and pressed his tongue into the others mouth once more, prodding around with the tip as the male held back a soft moan.

The conman reached up a hand and slapped the trucker's cap clean off the boy's head, growing annoyed with the fact that the bill kept jabbing at his forehead. Ellis let out a careful whimper as if apart of him was just stabbed, but kept his eyes on the prize. Nick rubbed his groin softly, felling the kid's staff at half-mast. He smirked and slowly retracted his tongue from wrestling with the others, allowing Ellis to feel around his mouth as the younger male let out a soft moan. Nick fondled the package carefully before pulling himself away all together. He grinned as he heard the male let out a soft whimper.

"Strip."

Ellis turned bright red at the demand, "b-buh... I'm not too good a' tha'..." He stammered, looking away.

"Come on, Overalls. It's not that hard. Sway your hips like you're dancing and be sexy while pulling your clothes off. You're sexy enough. I'm pretty sure you can do it just fine." Nick chuckled softly. Ellis swallowed hard and pulled himself from the man's lap, standing a few feet in front of him. He looked down at his hat before kicking it out of the way and bending down, untying his boots and peeling them and his socks off. Nick rolled his eyes, waiting but growing rather impatient while doing so. Since it was probably Ellis' first strip session all together, the conman got up and walked over, standing behind the male.

"Think of a sexual song in your head and sway your hips."

"Ni--"

"Do it."

Ellis let out a careful sigh and slowly started to sway his hips, listening to whatever sleazy song that came to his mind first.

"Now, as sensually as you can, match the song and start pulling articles off," Nick muttered, lust coating his voice. He pulled his own shirt off and tossed it to the chair his coat rested on. Ellis glanced over his shoulder and nodded, his movements continuing as slowly, he undid the rest of his coveralls and let them pool around his feet before kicking them out of the way so he didn't trip. Nick held back a chuckle. Red briefs? Really?

The conman placed his hands on the mechanic's hip, stopping his movement and carefully fingering at the band of the males underwear. He kissed the back of his neck and between his shoulder blades before his fingers rubbed at the hem of his shirt. He began to lift it and pulled it over the males head. In other words, he was getting even more impatient. He threw the dirty Bull Shifters shirt carelessly. Ellis turned around and blushed, realizing he was the only one of the two down to his skivvies. He was greeted with a rough kiss, feeling the conman's stubble stab softly into his chin. He licked his lips and inhaled sharply, clumsy hands fumbling with undoing his pants. He felt them finally come free and heard them drop almost noiselessly to the ground, his fingers running over Nick's covered swollen head.

Nick chuckled, "slow down, cowboy." He carefully pushed Ellis, causing the male to clumsily fall back onto the floor with a thud. He looked up and gave a stark glare at Nick, who came down on his knees. Ellis grabbed his hands and pulled off his rings.

"What the hell, Overalls?"

"If I can't wear mah hat, ya can't wear ya rings." Ellis placed them on a dusty, chipped wooden night table. Nick rolled his eyes and kissed the male roughly, his hand carefully rubbing his clothed shaft. The mechanic pulled back and let out a startled moan, gasping softly. The conman licked the younger male's lower lip as his calloused fingers continued to rub his covered length before he changed what he was doing quickly, both hands grasping the male's wrists. He slid his torso down a bit, pressing his chest against the younger male's, shifting both of their arms under his head, pinning his wrist down. Ellis gasped softly as Nick twisted his other arm above his head, a quite obvious erection shown from the pitched tent in his dark purple boxer shorts. Ellis let out a soft gasp as Nick crushed his lips against the male's again, forcefully pushing his tongue into his mouth. Ellis let out a stifled moan as he wriggled under the male, his eyes fluttering closed.

Nick moved the mechanic's captured right arm and pinned it right next to his left, his now free hand carefully rubbing down the male's chest, back to his groin. He moved back and kissed a careful trail from his lips to his neck to his collar bone, carefully sucking on the sensitive skin covering the bone. Ellis gasped again and bit his lip. Nick snaked his fingers under the male's underwear and rubbed his fingertips against the aching girth. Ellis moaned and wriggled. Nick chuckled and finally released both of his wrists, his hands quickly tugging his dark red underwear off. His eyes fell on his length and he grinned, gripping it in a firm hand and slowly starting to stroke. Ellis shivered and hit his head against the floor. It felt different... Another man grabbing his bits and what not. But it was a good different. Pre formed at his cock-eye and Nick grinned.

"You're a sensitive one..."

Ellis swallowed hard, "s-so?"

"Never said there was anything wrong with that." Nick pulled his boxers off and lowered his way down the males body. Ellis raised his head and looked at him, face flushed as he watched those emerald eyes glance up at him, the conman grinning like a madman.

"What're ya-- Oh lord!" Ellis let out a startled moan and his head slammed against the wooden floor, feeling Nick's hot, wet tongue lick up the underside before taking the head in his mouth. Ellis bucked his hips and covered his mouth, trying to keep his moans quiet enough so Coach or Rochelle didn't hear what the two were up to. The mechanic bit his lip as he felt the conman start to bob his head slowly. Ellis let out shallow, low moans as he bit his lip roughly. Nick removed his length from his mouth and fondled his sac with skill. The younger male rolled his eyes and a deep moan draw from his throat.

"Oh lord..." He gasped. The conman chuckled.

"Well? You gonna return the favor? You're gonna wish you did if you don't."

Ellis quickly scrambled before stopping dead in front of Nick's length. It was so much bigger now that his boxers were out of the question. Ellis grabbed it with caution and wet the head with his tongue before pulling it into his mouth, his lips tight around the older man's girth. He bobbed his head slowly, his hand reaching between his own legs and tugging at his own length. He shivered slightly to his own touch as he moaned against Nick's cock, the slight vibrations causing Nick to release a moan of his own. He placed a hand on the back of the mechanic's head, grunting slightly as Ellis tried to take it deeper. He looked down at the boy, who was looking up as he sucked, and grinned.

"Y-You're doing go--" His words were cut off by another moan as he swallowed. He tilted his head back and groaned out, feeling the swollen head hit the back of the male's throat. Ellis pulled on his own length faster as he shivered, letting out another moan, which would have probably been louder if it wasn't for the obstruction in his mouth, "ah... Shit..." He moaned through clenched teeth as he felt Ellis' moan through his length again. He placed a hand on the back of his head and slowly eased his length down his throat. Shockingly enough, the mechanic didn't gag, 'he must not have a gag reflex...' He licked his lips, savoring the feeling for a couple more minutes before pulling the male from his length.

"Lean against the bed."

Ellis nodded slowly as he scrambled to stand, moving over to the bed and bending over it. Nick knelt behind him and spread his cheeks, rubbing his wet length between his crack. He moved a hand in front of Ellis' mouth and touched his lips with his middle and ring finger, "suck."

As the older conman casually thrusted and teased the younger mechanic, the boy listened obediently and started sucking on both fingers, his tongue swirling around his fingers and wetting them. After a bit, Nick removed them from his mouth and shifted, first pressing his wet middle finger against Ellis' sphincter, causing the male to gasp out and moan low. He felt the finger push it's way in and let out a squeaky moan again, gritting his teeth to the slight pain. Carefully, the conman began to pump the finger in and out, feeling Ellis' hole slowly relax around the intruder.

"Ready for the second?"

Ellis nodded slowly, biting his lip and gripping the sheetless mattress. Nick carefully worked his ring finger in, Ellis' body tensing again. Nick sighed, "you gotta relax, El..." He stopped his motion and waited for Ellis to relax before working the second finger in the tight hole. The hick inhaled sharply and released his breath with a deep moan as Nick slowly started his rhythm again, twisting his fingers inside. Ellis' moans slowly got louder before he bit down on his lower lip, trying to keep himself quiet.

"You think you're ready?"

After a few minutes of adjusting to the two fingers and still not answering, Nick tried to spread his fingers inside, causing Ellis to moan.

"Y-Yeah..." He stammered with a moan. Nick spat on his hand and rubbed his length, removing his fingers and pressing his head against the other's hole.

"It might hurt at first..." 

"N-Nick, wait a sec..."

Nick growled slightly, "what, Overalls?" He pulled away slowly and Ellis turned, kissing the conman hard for a short amount of time before pressing his forehead to the others. He blushed again.

"I'd rather face ya..." Ellis looked away after he said that. Nick cocked a brow. Though he'd had sex with quite a few men, most of them preferred basic doggy style, only a couple of them actually wanting to lay on their back and watch as the man worked his magic. Nick shrugged.

"Alright. Then on your back."

The mechanic laid back on the bed, positioning himself just at the edge of the bed, his feet planted on the ground, waiting feverishly. his hands gripping and releasing the mattress edge. Nick knelt down and snaked his way between Ellis' legs, lifting his hips. He spat on the male's rosebud to try to lube it and spat on his own hand, rubbing his length with the slightly sticky wet from his mouth. He glanced at El.

"Spread 'em for me. I got your hips."

Ellis nodded slowly, the heat in his cheeks having yet to leave his face, his hands clasping his butt cheeks and spreading them. Nick made certain to coat the head with his saliva the most before he pressed the tip against the male's puckered hole and slowly pressed onward, the head threatening the mechanic's entrance, causing him to tense up again. In response, the conman growled softly, "relax..." Ellis swallowed hard.




First Time for Everything



" 'M tryin' ta... It's mah firs' time..." The younger male muttered as his body slowly relaxed. Nick took this as an advantage and pushed his head in, causing Ellis to cry out, biting his lip hard enough to the point where crimson trickled slowly where his teeth embedded. His eyes were forced closed as his hole burned slightly, the pain sweeping through his body. He swallowed hard.

"A-Ah Gawd...." He groaned out through clenched teeth as Nick worked his length in slowly to the hilt, releasing rather throaty moans himself. Ellis whimpered as his hands let go of his cheeks and quickly latched to the edge of the bed, his brow wrinkled in pain. His body had automatically tensed up once more, inner walls clenching around Nick's length. He swallowed hard, "ah g-gawd... Hurts more than I th-thought..." He whimpered. Nick simply waited, staying silent, his eyes intent on the body beneath him. He glanced up to the mechanic's face. Ellis slowly opened his eyes and nodded his head, feeling slightly ready.

The conman started out slow and easy, barely pulling any of his length out, as if trying to keep the mechanic comfortable. Nick let out soft grunts as he pushed back in, Ellis letting out soft moans as he bit his lip. Pleasure washed over the pain slowly but surely as he ground his teeth and began to push back against the older male. He bit the inside of his cheek, his face flushed. He panted heavily. The younger male's hands moved fast, gripping the older one's wrists. He slowly rolled his hips, trying to get the conman's length in deeper. With shaken breaths, he let out soft moans.

"Ah... Fuh... Gawd, lil harder... puhlease?" He moaned out, gripping the sheets. Nick grinned, slipping his wrists free from the male's grip and placing both hands on the underside of Ellis' thighs, gripping just slightly as he picked up his pace. Ellis squirmed under Nick and moaned loud before biting his lip and trying to hush himself. Nick continued his smooth rhythm, grunting here and there. The mechanic pawed at the edge of the bed, digging stubby nails into the cloth of the mattress. He panted, a thin sheet of sweat coating his brow as he continued to roll his hips. He raised a leg, toes curling, "ah gawd, Nick... H-harder..."

Slowly, the conman moved one hand, grabbing at the bed post at the foot of the bed, pushing himself in harder as the mechanic writhed in bliss beneath him. He grunted as he continued pushing in, listening to Ellis finally give in on trying to keep his volume down and letting out a loud moan as he felt the conman's head jab quickly against his prostate, "ah! Fuck! N-Nick! Righ' there!" He clenched his jaw and forced his eyes closed, moaning through gritted teeth. Both bodies were covered in a thin sheet of sweat as they let out simultaneous moans and grunts. He felt the older man wrap his hand around his length firmly and started to stroke, causing him to moan out. Ellis clenched his sphincter around Nick's length, causing the man to release a low moan. With what effort he could, he pushed in deeply, the head of his length pressing against the younger male's prostate with precision in each thrust, causing the younger male to let out short, loud moans. Neither of them cared at this point if they woke their sleeping comrades.

Nick leaned forward and smashed his lips against the others, carefully taking his lower lip between his teeth and suckling softly. He pulled away and the mechanic grabbed him, snaking his legs around his waist and biting down on his neck, causing the conman to let out a startled moan. The younger male sucked where the quite obvious hickey was, making the bruise just that much darker. Nick grunted and gripped the meat in his hand that much tighter, stroking faster. Ellis released his neck and threw his head back, moaning out as his length twitched and released, thick, off-white seed spitting out into the air and spattering on his chest, abdomen and the older man's hand. He continued to moan out with each of Nick's thrusts. He worked his hips and clenched his anal walls tighter, trying to milk the man for what he was worth.

"Dammit, El..." Nick gasped out. Ellis grinned, panting as he continued to roll his hips. Soon enough, Nick gave out, his cock twitching with slight spasms, thick shots of jizzum releasing in the younger male's bowels, causing the younger male to release a shuddered moan. Nick collapsed, putting part of his weight on the body beneath him, catching his breath. Ellis let out a soft purr as he licked his lips, feeling his spoo smear between both of them. He wrapped his arms around Nick lazily as he felt the conman lift his chin, placing butterfly kisses up and down his neck, causing the mechanic to shiver slightly, giggling to his touch.

"Tha' was fun..."

"You bet your tight ass it was," Nick chuckled softly, kissing the mechanic. He pushed himself off and lowered himself, licking the young male's semen off of him, tasting the salty sweet thick liquid in his mouth. He laughed and stood. Ellis sat up and licked what had smeared onto the older man's chest and abdomen before pulling the male down and kissing him, tasting the faint trace of himself on the others lips. He pulled the male back onto the bed.

"We should do it again sometime..." Ellis smiled shyly. Nick grinned.

"I concur, sport." Both males slowly stood, figuring that they should get dressed, seeing is how the sky was a thin painting of blue to orange. Ellis shuddered in glee as he felt some of the conman's seed dribble out of his sphincter. As best as he could, he wiped what had escaped before pulling his clothes on. He didn't want to go back to the room he had taken for himself, his face obviously showing the question of if he could just stay in there. Nick accepted the younger male's look of curiosity on the matter.

"Yeah, you can, Overalls," the conman muttered after long minutes of silence. The two walked back to the mattress after covering their once naked bodies. The conman let out a soft mutter of annoyance on how whatever was left of the younger mechanic's climax was going to make the hair that covered his abdomen rather painful. They laid out on the bed, Nick usually not one to cuddle. Ellis, on the other hand, wrapped his arms around the older man's, nuzzling softly into his shoulder. Nick rolled his eyes.

A couple of short hours passed and Ellis was taking a sound nap, Nick just laying on the bed staring up at the ceiling. God how he wanted to go another round. After all, the last time he had gotten any sort of sexual attention was two days prior to the outbreak. The conman acknowledged that he was going to be damn tired while they were venturing forward, but he seemed alright with it. Not like he ever was well rested anyway. There was a knock at the door and Nick looked. Sure enough, before he even got a chance to okay whichever other survivor it was, Rochelle opened the door. Nick rolled his eyes.

"Nick, where's Ellis? He's not in his room and I heard--" Nick raised his finger to his mouth, cutting her off with a shush. Obviously disgruntled with that, the woman crossed her arms and knitted her eyebrows.

"What give you the right to--" Nick leered at her, pointing next to him to the sleeping man cuddled into his arm. Ro clicked two and two together, looking at Nick.

"Nick... What did you two do?"

"Jesus fuckin' Christ, really? JUST because he's in here means we did something?" Nick sneered at her question. Sure, they did something, but she didn't need to know about it. Coach neither, for that matter.

"He's cuddling you, Nick. What the HELL did you two do?"

"We talked, Ro," the conman confessed the half truth.

"If you two talked, then why is he--"

"Because I'm letting him." Nick grumbled. He held a yawn in his throat.

"... You better not hurt him, Nicolas." Ro shot a leer at the man, who rolled his eyes.

"Back off, Rochelle."

"Snide bastard."

"Nosy bitch."

With the last exchange of words, Rochelle huffed and stomped out of the room, hearing Coach's low voice ask what the two were doing.

"Ellis is cuddled into him." He heard the woman's response.

"I swear I heard..."

"Yeah, me too..."

Nick grinned. So what if they knew? Just more of a reason to fool with the mechanic again.



First Time For Everything



The doorbell wakes me from my midday nap on the lounge. Rushing to the door I can see my friend Crystal. She holds up a bottle of wine and waves it in front of the pane of glass. I also see that she has someone with her – a man....

I open the door surprised to see her and immediately she pushes in and says that she has my birthday present. My birthday isn't for another week I start to say and she pushes me in laughing saying that today will do!!

The man follows her in clutching his trenchcoat around him – strange I think as it is a hot 32 degrees and still rising. Crystal sees my strange expression and giggles and says "well he is your birthday present"! No – I say – you know that I don't like that type of thing...." Silly you – she laughs waving the wine again – he is going to clean your house for you while you and I sit back and watch!

She pointed to him and told him to go find the cleaning equipment while we have a glass of wine. She pops the cork and gets two glasses from the cabinet in the living room. I laugh at her excited face and she is grinning like the cat that ate the cream.

She hands me a wine and we flop on the lounge, well happy birthday to me I say – chinking her glass and sipping the wine. Mmm it is nice but Crystal always new what I liked! We start some small talk – I can hear noises of doors opening and movement in the house. What is he doing? Crystal assures me that all is safe. His name is Juan and he comes highly recommended.

Then I look up and nearly drop my glass! There is Juan standing there wearing a pair of black trunks, black boots and a leather jacket and holding my vacuum cleaner!! I choke on my mouthful of wine and look at Crystal.

"Monique – do you remember a few months ago we talked about fantasies – you said that you had two – one that a gorgeous buff man would clean your house while you sat back and relaxed and the other was a story about a policeman? Well I have combined the two and gotten you a man dressed as a policeman to clean your house!!" Crystal was smiling so much that I didn't have the heart to say no. So I raised my glass and said – "get that vacuum cleaner buzzing baby!!"

Juan looked at Crystal and in a smooth deep voice said that he would start in the kitchen and then come into the lounge room. She nodded and he moved off. I was very happy that I had the air conditioner on – it was suddenly getting very warm inside. 

I sat there for the longest time and looked at her giggling to herself – she kept telling herself that it was the best idea she had ever had and that she expected same for her birthday. Her blonde hair was softly nestled around her small face – giving her the glow of an angel ... contrary to the wicked mind that was now discussing whether he would do the work naked... might cost extra – but what the hell she said!

I moved in my spot and wondered what to do next – surely I wasn't meant to sit here and just watch him work... it was getting very hot despite the air conditioner blasting ... "Lets have a swim" Crystal blurted interrupting my thought. Yes – good idea – might cool me down! Those rippling stomach muscles were still etched in my sight!! Crystal went to the car for her swimmers while I went upstairs and changed. I chose my favourite bikini that I usually only wear when wanting attention, not sure why I chose them except that I knew I looked fabulous in them! Besides I knew that with her large ample bosom, blonde hair and large doe like eyes no-one would look at me next to Crystal. 

Grabbing my white sun shirt and taking one last check in the mirror I went back downstairs. Crystal looked absolutely stunning! Her blonde hair and lightly tanned skin was contrasted by a soft pink bikini. The small triangles over her breasts and mound were barely large enough to see – let alone cover anything. She had put her hair up in a ponytail and had a fluffy white towel over her shoulders. "I am so glad I went to the salon yesterday" she said while looking down at her bikini bottom .. "was looking a tad nasty – smooth as now"!! Shocked I stepped back – OMG – she has had a brazillian!! I couldn't do that – I was all for neatness and keeping it trimmed but never could I go all the way!

Picking up our glasses we headed out to the pool. Sitting on the deck chairs sipping my wine – I could feel all the worries ease from my mind! Glancing at Crystal – I could not believe that this sexy woman was still single! We had been friends for three years and she never had a long term boyfriend in all that time... sure she had been on dates but no-one ever lasted more than two or three dates before she moved them on. Me – I was aching for a date – but with the hours I worked there was no chance to meet anyone – maybe I could borrow some of Crystals left overs...she didn't seem to be too interested. There was that hot architect she dated back in June – he made my body tingle just by looking at him... I wonder if I can get his number... that wouldn't be any use – I wouldn't have the courage to call him anyways.

I looked down at my bikini top, damn it – my nipples were poking through the cotton lining. I knew there was a reason this was my private bikini! Crystal groaned and shifted in her chair – must be a good dream she is having. I watch her chest rise and fall as her breath becomes heavier and faster. Man they are nice breasts!! I appreciate a nice pair of boobs and I don't think I have seen finer than hers! They are large yet firm – she can even lick her own nipples, according to the rumours! Oh my – I don't know what is wrong with me – sitting here gawking at my friends breasts wondering what it would be like to touch them..... lick them...... 

Suddenly my thoughts were interrupted by Juans voice asking me if I had any paper towels.... I told him they were in the pantry – bottom shelf. I couldn't help but notice that the front of his trunks was skin tight around what looked like an ample package. Oh dear what was with me today.... 

Crystal moaned and shifted in her chair again. Her nipples were hard and poking through her swimsuit top. She was breathing heavy and her hands were stroking her thighs. Feeling a little embarrassed for watching her I decided to get in the pool. The cool water would surely deflate my growing arousal. Diving in I could feel the cold water running down my body, like millions of little fingers touching me all over. Slowly I swam to the other end of the pool relishing in the way the water was tingling my sense of touch. I sat on the step and watched Crystal still laying there in the sun squirming in her lounge.

My hands stroked the outside of my thighs, my pussy was aching to be touched and relieved of its aching need. Knowing that the cleaner was inside and bound to come out any minute soon put a stop to that thought. I leaned back against the wall and closed my eyes soaking up the sun and thinking about what I was going to do later when I was alone in my bedroom....... 

Hearing the splash of the water – I opened my eyes to see Crystal gliding towards me. She doesn't like to get her hair wet and usually she looks awkward trying to swim with her head held high – but today she looked like a radiant goddess. Oh My God she exclaimed as he got closer. "What a dream I just had!! The idea of having that hunky cleaner naked at my house got the imagination moving!! Oh the wicked things I could do to him, nothing sexier than a man cleaning house!! "

Crystal is always talking about her sexual exploits. She is always having outrageous adventurous sex while I have virtually none – sometimes it can make me upset that she isn't more respectful to my situation – but today wasn't one of them. Cheekily I asked – Oh yeah, so what was he doing for you? Looking at me with her wicked grin she told me that I would have to just make up my own stories! We sat there quietly for about 5 minutes – each in her own dream. I could feel her leg next to mine and the odd touch of her arm on mine. I was getting goosebumps and it wasn't from the water being cold – it was the opposite – I was so hot! Jumping out and grabbing my towel I wondered how I could either get rid of them or slip away for a few minutes so that I could continue my dream and relieve the pressure that will building in my pussy.

I have had enough sun – I said to Crystal. I threw on my sun shirt and went back inside flopping onto the lounge. Hmm was nice and cool in the air conditioning. Juan then came in with a tray of fresh fruit and glasses of wine. Offering me some I gently raised a strawberry to my mouth and bit it before sipping the wine. I was sure that I saw him looking at my breasts as I leant back to the lounge. He had taken his jacket and boots off – shame – love a man in boots and a leather jacket. But his chest was lightly haired and his trunks were certainly well filled!! I am sure that I saw his penis twitch as he turned and went back into the kitchen. Crystal swished back in collapsing on the lounge in a fit of giggles. What is so funny I asked? You she said – I thought you were going to jump his bones right then and there! Well it has been a while between drinks I responded. Oh poor baby Crystal replied patting my knee. Perhaps we can do something about that. Let's try and get you a date next week – I know plenty of guys. I don't want a one night stand I said. I want someone who wants to get to know me – not a quick shag in the dark of night! 

Do you like sex? Crystal asked. Shocked I stammered – of course I do. But I like it slow and sensual – not rip your clothes off psycho sex like you!! Pouring herself a glass of wine Crystal leaned back next to me on the lounge. I don't always have psycho sex – she reputed obviously offended. I like it smooth and slow sometimes. Especially ..... well I just do that's all. 

I'm sorry honey – I said – I didn't mean to upset you. Lightly I brushed a loose tendril of hair from the side of her face. My fingers lingered on her cheek as I tucked the hair behind her ears. Her cheek was soft like silk. She looked at me and sipped her wine. I must have been in a trance as I slowly leaned in licked my lips and gently licked the wine from her bottom lip. Her lips are cold from the wine and the pool. Moving back a few inches – I see she has closed her eyes and her pink tongue is touching the spot that was just licked by me. I lean down to her long neck and begin to nuzzle at her neck and ear. She leans into me and lightly moans. I am not sure why I am doing this but cannot stop myself. It's like a slow motion dream.

It is then I realise that Crystals hand is on my thigh. I gently nuzzle her earlobe, her hand goes higher – I adjust my seating so that I can open my legs to her advances. Looking at her face – she looks into my eyes and asks me softly – are you sure you want to do this. In response I kiss her gently and sigh yes, oh yes! We kiss gently – I am surprised at how soft and tender her mouth is. Am I really kissing another woman? Am I going to have sex with Crystal? OMG I hope so!!

Crystal slips my shirt off my shoulders and starts to place tiny fluttery kisses on my shoulders and neck. She smells so good and her hair is like spun silk – it is so soft. I lean back on the lounge as her mouth starts to move lower to my breasts. My bosom is straining against the thin fabric of my bikini top. I feel as though they will explode out of the small pieces of fabric. Crystal starts to lick the outline of the fabric – then little tiny flicks of her tongue sends shivers down my spine. Oh my god I am going to cum just from her doing that. I squirm – Crystal stops and asks am I uncomfortable. 

I gently drop her dress from her shoulders. Her breasts rise and fall as she breathes heavily. I look at her – so so beautiful. I lightly trail my tongue up the centre line of her ample cleavage – tasting the salt from the pool. She leans back pushing them out further. I want, no need, to see them. I unclip her swimsuit at her neck. The top falls and there they are! Light pink perfectly round areolas and nipples that are hard waiting to be sucked. I lean into the right one first. I gently take the nipple into my mouth and lightly flick it with my tongue. The skin around them is so soft. I hear her moan as I give a little tug with my teeth and move to the left one. This nipple is a little larger – I am able to suck harder as she seems to enjoy that more. Her hand is running through my hair as she pushes my face harder into her breast. 

She lifts my chin and looks at me – are you sure you haven't done this before – she whispers? I can only shake my head as she kisses me. Not a gentle kiss like before but a hard hungry kiss. Her tongue delves into my mouth – her lips are so soft and her tongue seems to be in ten places at once. Suddenly I realise that she has moved her hand up under my dress and her fingers are lightly rubbing at my bikini bottoms. Nervously I twitch and move away slightly. Crystal removes her hand and looks at me – again asking if I am sure. I can only nod. She tells me to move to the chaise end of the lounge. I shuffle over and lean back on the cushions. 

Telling me to sit up she gently removes my dress and my bikini top. We have both forgotten about the cleaner. Sitting there with only my bikini bottom on I feel the cool air from the air conditioner. The sudden change in temperature gives me goose bumps and makes my nipples hard again. Don't worry – we' warm up in a minute. She passes me my wine and we have another sip without looking away from each other. Taking my glass she places it back on the coffee table Grabbing a strawberry Crystal bites the end then rubs it over my nipples then proceeds to lick and suck the juice from them. Mmmmm she moans – that's so sweet. You have lovely boobies. 

I reach out and cup her breasts and then she leans forward and places them within reach of my mouth. I nuzzle them like they are going to disappear – I don't think I could ever get enough of them. I feel Crystals hand again near my bottoms. Her nails trace the outline of my pants down to my inner thigh. My clitoris starts to twitch. I feel myself get even wetter. 

Suddenly her whole hand is rubbing my crotch through the pants. I moan and suck harder. She lowers her head and kisses me deeply my hands running through her hair. I run one hand down her back and can feel her tight ass under her clothing. Still kissing me I feel her hand move to the top of my pants and move inside – her fingers moving straight on to my clit. It doesn't take more than 30 seconds before she has me pushing myself against her finger in a shuddering orgasm. 

Needing to catch my breath I ask to swap spots. I wanted to get some more of those breasts. Even laying on her back they still are beautiful. I start to nuzzle and slowly move my hands to her pants. Using the same ideas that Crystal had I started to trace the outline of her pants. Then I slipped a finger under the elastic and ran it down the side of her pussy lips – then the same down the other side. She was moaning gently – I wondered whether I had moaned - probably. 

Suddenly I had the urge to see what I was doing – I moved down to the end of the chaise and grabbing each side of her pants gently removed them. It was truly beautiful. I had never seen a pussy before. The soft pink folds of skin. Crystal wasn't kidding about the brazillian – there wasn't sight of any hair ever having touched that amazing piece of her body. I moved in closer – I was worried that I would be horrified but it all was so beautiful and seemed to be the most natural thing in the world. I leant forward and lightly stroked my tongue from the bottom to the top – just flicking her clit so lightly at the end. She tasted so sweet I had no apprehensions about what I was doing.

I licked at her clit and her soft velvet opening not being able to get enough of her. Her clit became harder and harder until eventually the nub was so big I was able to suck it like a nipple. I could see her eyes closed and fluttering – her soft tongue licking her lips. Seeing the enjoyment on her face just made me work harder to increase the intensity. Her hips started writhing I slowed down – I wanted to take my time – I was enjoying this too much. My hands trailed lightly on her belly. I could feel the fine hairs on her skin. My senses were so alive I was sure that I could feel every single pore separately. 

I moved a hand down and gently probed a finger into her wet hole. She moaned louder. Licking harder at her clit, I placed another finger in – she started to pound against my hand. Oh oh oh she cried....her hands left her breasts and grabbed the back of my head pushing me harder into her. I moved my fingers faster – curling slightly upward hoping to find her g-spot. She rammed against my fingers as I slipped a third in. Nibbling and sucking at her pounding clit I could feel the muscles of her pussy walls start to contract around my fingers. 

I knew she was close to coming. I wanted to see that, feel her cum flood my fingers and most of all I wanted to taste it. Holy fuck! she screamed. Her hands were clenching the cushion at her head as her body began to buck and shake. She brought her knees up and I thought she was going to strangle me – but I kept my fingers and tongue going until she was truly finished. I had heard stories about women coming like a man but didn't believe it. Crystal had it dripping from her pussy so I thought that I had better clean it up. It tasted so sweet yet salty at the same time. 

Finally releasing me – I looked up at her from my kneeling position and asked if I did good? Fucking fantastic!! she exclaimed. I think that is the best I have ever had. I pass her a glass of wine and she sipped at it greedily. All that heavy breathing can dry a girl's throat. I can't resist her glistening lips and reach back up for another kiss. I cannot believe that I just made love with another woman – let alone my best friend!! I began to wonder about how our friendship was going to handle this new situation. Crystal must have seen the concern on my face. She lightly kissed me and said don't worry about it. Let us just enjoy today. Now it's your turn. 

Flipping me over onto my back she kissed me again. Not soft and gentle – but hard and hungry as she had before. My head was spinning – I still could not believe that this was real. Her teeth nibbled at my nipples tugging and pulling – my clit started to react to what I was hoping was going to happen. Slowly she trailed her tongue down to where her hands were already circling. Removing my pants she blows on my clit and pussy. Her fingers go up and down each side of my pussy lips pulling them open so the air is being felt across more and more area. Suddenly she opens my lips and dives her tongue into my wet hole. My body reacts with a shudder at the contrast between the cool air and the warm tongue. She moves it around like a small hard penis. Her fingers find my clit and start rubbing in circles – opposite to the way her tongue is going.

Suddenly I feel something very cold against my clit – she has a strawberry and is rubbing my clit gently with it. My body is so confused but loving every minute of it. She then sticks the strawberry where her tongue was – moving it in and out while her tongue licks my clit. Soon I feel the strawberry touching my lips – taste yourself baby she whispers to me – I bite it in half – she rubs the other half over my lips then my nipples – I watch while she sucks the rest of it then slurps and swallows it. Mmmm she murmurs then drops her head again. She focuses on licking my pussy. I try and hold back my climax as I want to enjoy this for as long as possible.

Opening my eyes I am suddenly reminded of the cleaner. He is standing in the doorway watching. His hard-on is protruding out of the top of his trunks and he is looking at Crystals ass as it bounces up and down while she is eating my pussy. He looks at me – giving him a cheeky smile I nod to him and point to Crystals ass hoping that he understands what I am trying to say. Within a split second he has dropped his trunks, I gasp as I see the size of his cock. Not only is it long but thick and ever so hard. He kneels behind Crystal and grabs her on the hips taking aim. She jerks back – looking to see what is happening. I sit up and kiss her – whispering that she needs to just enjoy it. 




First Time For Everything



He enters her and I can hear a moan from her as he fills her – she mouths oh my god to me – I smile and lay back in position. She drops her soft blonde head to my pounding pussy and laps away. Within a few seconds the two are working in time – I can feel his rhythm through her tongue on my clit. He leans forward and I feel his thick fingers enter me. Crystal keeps working at my clit while Juan is fingering me. I am so close to exploding – watching Juan I can see that he is nearly there as well. He slows and pounds harder I can hear his balls slapping against Crystals ass. Crystal starts to moan, this is just making me more excited. Oh oh oh – I start to come, I can feel my body shuddering and Crystal sucking my clit and Juan pounding me and Crystal at the same time is too much. I push back on the cushion – stars in my head as my body shakes as though I have never orgasmed. Crystal stops licking and lifting my head I can see her hand feverishly rubbing her clit as Juan starts to come. A few seconds later Crystal reels her head back and squeals as she orgasms. Juan pounds Crystal's pussy a few more times while she screams fuck me harder, harder. His face contorts in pleasurable agony as he finally releases his load into her. 

Spent we all just sit for what seemed ages as we were. Then Crystal starts giggling, leaning back she kisses Juan, then leans forward and kisses me. Happy Birthday she says. Was that not the best birthday present ever.

Juan smiled got up pulled on his trunks and left the room. Crystal and I just sat there for what seemed like hours looking at each other drinking our wine, touching each others nipples, necks and kissing. 

Eventually we decided that a shower was required. Especially while Juan was cleaning the bathroom...... but that's another story.



First Time For Everything



The early 1970's when a boy became a man...

***



"What do you think, Timmy?" my new friend asked as he walked me over to his car, which he seemed to very proud of judging by the way he smiled as he looked at his pride and joy.

"Nice," I felt obligated to respond, although I didn't know all that much about cars.

The Mustangs and Corvettes caught my eye but I didn't know much about cars like this Chevrolet Corvair. Chester did though and he proceeded to rattle off a whole lot of facts about this 1962 car which had a aqua paint job.

The car was very clean and without a dent or even a scratch which for being 10 years old was probably quite an achievement. That was part of the reason that when Chester offered to give me a ride I explained that I couldn't because my swimming trunks were still wet.

"I'll put a towel down for you. That way you won't stick to the seat too," he declared, and after he grabbed one from the back seat and set it down he added, "Now you have no excuse not to go with me. Come on. It'll be fun."

Actually I did have an excuse. I was scared because of the way the man had been looking at be all afternoon in the pool, and after I got into the car he happened to hit on something else.

"Didn't your Mom ever tell you not to get in cars with strangers?" he said with a grin after he got behind the wheel and clamped his hand on my bare thigh, but when he saw what was probably a shocked look on my face he assured me I had nothing to worry about.

"Wouldn't hurt a fly," Chester assured me and with that my journey began.

The ride lasted for about 10 minutes, and as he drove I looked over at my new friend and wondered how I had gotten into this situation. The obvious reason was that I had developed a bad habit, which was an inability to say no, especially to people who either had authority or acted like they did as Chester had.

I guess I had asked for it by staring at the middle-aged man quite a bit, and when we ended up near each other in the pool he asked me that he noticed I had been checking him out a lot.

"See something you like?" he asked, and in panic I came up with the best answer I could.

"Uh - your necklace. It's cool," I mumbled, pointing at the gold peace symbol than hung around his neck but even when he nodded I suspected he wasn't buying it.

The only reason I had noticed it was that it stood in stark contrast to the mat of black hair which covered not only his chest but went down from his collarbone right down to his trunks. Recently I had found myself attracted to men like this for some reason, but apparently I had been too obviously observant when it came to this man.

Now I was in the man's car and he was parking in this little lot that was hidden way in the back of some park outside of town. I didn't know where I was but this man did and now he was swiveling in his seat and offering me something.

"I know you hippie kids dig this stuff," Chester said as he handed me a joint, and while I wasn't a hippie even if my hair was getting a little long I knew what this was. "I can see why you cats dig it. Here, take a deep drag."

The only thing I had ever smoked before was a cigarette I had shared with my friend Gary a couple of years ago, and that one experience had made me dizzy. This wasn't much different but I was intimidated by Chester so I did what he said.

"What grade are you going to be in come fall?" Chester asked after handing me the joint back, his hand landing on my thigh after the exchange.

"Freshman," I told him, and I was just about to tell him about the college in Colorado I was going to be headed to when his hand slid up to my crotch.

"Relax Timmy," Chester said as my heart raced and my head spun. "Just lean back for me."

I sat there and did what he told me to. His hand went up to my chest and massaged my little man boobs, pinching my nipples lightly before letting his hand glide down my slightly soft stomach and work under the elastic waistband of my baggy swim trunks.

Only one hand had gone where Chester's was right then, and she had giggled when she found what she was looking for. Chester didn't laugh but he did smile and his hand didn't stop even though I grabbed his wrist and asked him not to do this.

"It's okay," he said with an even bigger smile as his hand worked lower. "Hmmm... you've got a little hair down there, don't you? Sweet."

"Please don't mister," I asked politely, but he didn't stop although he reminded me his name was Chester.

"You don't want me to stop, do you?" Chester asked, and even though I nodded I wasn't sure because he was squeezing my dick and making it even stiffer than it had been. "Your dick is so hard. Let me take care of that for you."

Chester looked around to make sure we were alone in the parking lot before tugging my trunks down to my knees, and while I would tell myself later that he was the one that did it there was no way it could have been done without my letting him and even lifting my butt up a bit when asked.

Chester took the joint from me and took one last drag before pitching it out the window and leaning over me. A couple of seconds later he was doing something that I had only heard about, except it wasn't a blowjob like they said it was. There was sucking involved and it felt incredible for as long as it lasted.

Just like I did when I used my fingers, it didn't take long for me to cum but it felt so good that after I came with my hand digging into the armrest, it was only then that I realized that Chester had my dick in his mouth when I came.

"I'm sorry," I said when his face came out of my lap, but he wasn't mad even though my semen was trickling out of the corner of his mouth, a situation he corrected with a flick of his tongue.

"I'm not," Chester said with a smile. "Your little cannon sure fires a lot of ammo though. You must have had that load saved up for a while, huh Timmy?'

"I guess," I said with a shrug of my shoulders, although I had jerked off that morning in the shower like I did almost every day.

"How about you and me go to my place?" He suggested, and before I could say no he was starting the car up and backing out of the lot. "We can get comfortable and have some more fun. I've got beer, and I bet you like beer."

Beer I had tasted before so Chester was right about that.

"Pull up your trunks, Timmy," Chester said as he began driving. "If I get stopped by a cop that would be tough to explain, although I do like the view."

"I don't know about this," I said after tugging up my trunks, trying to figure out a way to avoid going where he was taking me.

"What time your folks want you home?" Chester asked.

"It's just Mom. My Dad - he's..."

"Mine died young too," Chester said. "Well, don't worry. After we have some more fun I'll make sure you get home safe and sound. Okay?"

"I guess so," I said as he drove into what seemed like a small apartment complex.

"I'm just curious Timmy," Chester said as he looked around like he was making sure nobody was watching before we got out of the car. "How old are you?"

"18."

"Oh yeah?" Chester said as he gave me a look that made it seem like he thought I was lying. "Well, that works for me. Let's get inside quick."

We skipped up the stairs to the second level and after Chester fumbled with the key for a second we were inside his apartment. It wasn't very fancy and was cluttered like my bedroom was. It was a studio apartment with an unmade bed in the corner.

"Home sweet home," Chester said as he went to the refrigerator and pulled out a couple of Carling Black Label's in stubby bottles, and then he told me to get comfortable and make myself at home before going to the only other room which had to be the bathroom.

Chester was back in a moment, having shed the t-shirt and casual pants he had put on after swimming and now he was dressed like he was in the pool.

"Figure you would have the trunks off my now," Chester said as he led me over to sit down, not at the little kitchen table but on the bed. "Permit me."

Chester pulled my trunks down, pausing only to kiss the head of my dick as I stepped out of them, and there I was naked.

"Want me to leave this on, don't you?" Chester said as he toyed with his necklace before letting it drop back onto his chest. "I'm all yours Timmy."

"You are a shy one," Chester finally said after I stood there staring at him for about a minute. "No need to be. Anything you want to do to me, you can." 

I didn't have a clue what he wanted me to do, so after some more of us looking at each other he took my hands and put them on him while telling me he sensed I liked his hairy chest.

"Not a bad body for a 49 year old guy, huh Timmy?" Chester asked, and while he was no Charles Atlas he was in good shape.

The second my hands went into the pelt of hair that covered his chest I got less nervous. My fingers almost disappeared into the soft forest and as I began to rake my fingers through the jungle Chester sighed and told me he could tell that I was attracted to it.

"You like hairy guys, don't you Timmy?" he asked, and although I hadn't realized it I guessed he was right.

"Wish I had hair on my chest," I admitted as my palms ran across his nipples which were hidden from view.

"You will someday," Chester sighed as he raised his arms and put his hands behind his neck. "I like you just the way you are now though. Your hands feel nice. Don't be shy babe. Do whatever you want."

I was doing just that while just running my hands through his chest hair, but when he raised his arms my eyes darted over to his armpits and the thick tufts of hair that filled his muscled hollows.

I couldn't help noticing that Chester's armpits were almost as hairy as Tom's were. Tom was a guy at school that I always had a crush on and I lost track at how many gymnastic matches I had gone to back at school just to look at his hairy body.

I was gay. Incredibly that came as a revelation to me while playing with this virtual stranger's nipples. I had tried to be like everybody else while growing up, even going on dates like everybody else, but only because I felt I had to. It was other guys that excited me, and that moment was the first time I was finally come to grips with this.

Chester was watching me as this revelation took place, and while he was amused at my daydreaming while staring at his armpit he didn't mind and simply took one hand from behind his head and brought my face down to his nipple.

"Suck on it," Chester instructed as my mouth tried to find the plump bud. "That a boy. Suck on it and make it hard."

I did as I was told, eagerly sucking on his fat nipple as the soft chest hair caressed my cheek, and then Chester pulled my head over to his other nipple and kept encouraging me.

"You can do more than look Timmy," Chester said after I gnawed on his nipple a while, and I guess he had caught me staring at his armpit again because now the hand that had been rubbing my neck was now guiding my face upward to that very furry hollow that he thought I was attracted to.

I recoiled a bit when Chester eased my face under his arm and I was going to tell him I didn't want to do this but I didn't get the chance because I was already there.

"You know you like it Timmy," Chester told me. "You dick is hard again already."

It was true. My boner was poking Chester in the thigh so I let him push my face deeper into his armpit, and after I started kissing the moist and only slightly musky fur his hand came off of my neck.

"Don't you want to take my trunks off, Timmy?" Chester sighed as he eventually pulled my flushed face out of his underarm and eased me down to my knees.

"I never did this before," I protested as I found myself at eye level to his tan baggy trunks.

"You're either the greatest actor in the world or you really are as innocent as you're acting," Chester said as he reached down and grabbed my hands to bring them to the waistband. "Either way turns me on. Ease them down, nice and slow."

I must have been a sight as I pulled down his trunks, my head turned away and my eyes screwed shut while I pulled the trunks down his hairy legs and let him step out of them.

"You can open your eyes," Chester told me. "It's not that scary looking."

It was though. I opened my eyes and saw his cock hanging there in front of my face. It looked like a cigar, brown and wrinkled and veiny, and he wasn't circumcised which made it even scarier looking. 

"Big enough for you, Timmy?" Chester asked as he grabbed the tube by the base, which was hidden in the wild bush of curls above it, and when he wiggled it in my face the foreskin slid back a little to reveal the tip of the head. "I'll bet you can make it even bigger."

In retrospect Chester wasn't all THAT big, although when your nose is almost against the first dick you were being introduced to in this manner your mind gets a little dazed. It was certainly bigger than most of the guys in the locker room though and way bigger than my own even when mine was as hard as it was then.

"I swear I never did this before," I said as I looked up at Chester in hopes my pleading eyes would do to him what they had done to my Mom back when I used to ask for cookies or money.

The problem was that I wasn't a kid but an 18 year old who was on his knees in a stranger's apartment being forced to do something I didn't want to, or at least that was what I was attempting to convince myself of. 

The truth was much different. The truth was that I was about to do something I had wanted to do for a long time. Maybe not with Chester but with other guys, and now I was about to do it. What was holding me back was my ignorance on how to do it.

"Really?" Chester asked me as he looked down at me. "Is it that you don't want to or you really don't know how? If you don't want to you can leave you know. I'll even take you home. Do you want to leave?"

About twenty long seconds later I shook my head no.

"Wet your lips and open your mouth, Timmy," Chester instructed. "Watch your teeth and just let your lips slide down."

With one hand in my scalp and the other holding his flaccid cock Chester put his dick between my lips and guided my face down until my nose was in his pubic hair.

"Not so bad, is it Timmy?" Chester asked, obviously not expecting an answer since about 4 inches of man was in my mouth and his balls were tickling my chin.

It wasn't bad, not bad for either of us apparently because the jello-like 4 inches almost doubled in length almost immediately, and now Chester was guiding my face up and down his stiff manhood. I was still sucking on about 4 inches, with my eyes trained on the veiny part in front of me.

I tried to go a little farther down but when the tip of his dick would hit my throat I would gag a little so I concentrated on the part I could handle while hoping that Chester wasn't going to cum in my mouth like I had done to him.

That wasn't going to happen. Chester's hands had gone under my arms, his fingers toying with the wisps of hair, but now he was lifting my up. I was afraid I hadn't done it good as I stared at his bobbing erection that was more than half wet with my saliva, but Chester assured me I had done well.

"You'll be a professional cocksucker before I get done with you," Chester assured me as he told me to get on the bed.

"No Timmy, not on your back. Get on all fours with your feet hanging over the end," Chester said as he went into the night table. "Let me look at that sweet bubble butt."

"What are you doing?" I asked when I felt his hands on my ass.

"Going to make you happy," Chester explained. "Make both of us happy."

"OW!" I cried out when I felt something hard and greasy press against my anus and then push in.

"Stay still and enjoy it," Chester said. "Doesn't that feel good?"

To my shock after the initial pain the way he was corkscrewing his long fingers into my ass did feel kinda nice. A lot better than the time I had done it to myself, but even as naïve as I was I had a feeling what was coming.

"Please mister..."

"Chester," he reminded me as he extricated his finger. "Just relax now."

I know I cried out when the skinny bony probe was replaced by something thicker, and I remember Chester telling me to be quiet. I know I cried a little as he kept pushing more and more of his cock into my virginal orifice until he had fully impaled me, and all I kept telling myself was that it would be over soon.

Five minutes later Chester had cum, filling my bowels with a warm load which soothed my savaged insides. It was over and how I really felt about it was obvious. I was still on all fours and below me on the sheets were ropes of semen. My semen.

I had cum a minute before Chester, the result of Chester reaching around under me and finding my dick hard, and all it took was a few fast jerks to get me spurting all over.

My protests, my whimpering and my whining were long over by then, replaced by me pushing my ass back into Chester as he pumped his rod into me as hard as he could. After he came I was only sorry that it was over.

"You really were a virgin, weren't you Timmy?" Chester asked as he leaned over me, his hairy sweaty chest feeling refreshing against my back. "Are you mad at me?"

"No." I said as Chester climbed off of me and looked at my ass before giving it a playful slap and declaring he better get me home.

It felt like I was ripped wide open back there, and later when I got home I would actually examine myself with mirrors, expecting to see my little pink balloon knot torn and bleeding.

It wasn't, of course and looked every bit as virginal as it had been before. In fact the only souvenir I had of the occasion were light bruises on my hips where Chester had gripped me hard as he fucked me.

I cleaned up a little bit before putting my trunks on and letting Chester take me home. Before we got to my neighborhood I decided that I didn't want Chester to know where I lived so I had him drop me off at a friend's house.

"You want to get together again?" Chester asked and he seemed pleased when I told him that I would.

"You'll see me at the pool," Chester told me as he looked toward my friend Gary's house. "Better not let your Mom see me with you. I'll see you next week, okay?"

"Sure," I said and then went up to Gary's house, going around the back and knocked on Gary's door.

I made up some nonsense about asking him if he wanted to go to a ball game the next day, which he thankfully did want to do, and then after I figured it was safe I went the couple of blocks to my own house.

***

A couple of days later I was at home when the phone rang. It was Gary. Turns out somebody had just knocked on his door.

"This big tall guy just came to the door and thought you lived here," Gary said. "I told him I knew a Timmy that sounded like the way he described you and then he asked me where you lived because he was going to hire you for a part-time job you applied for."

"Did you tell him?"

"Well yes. I figured he was alright. Neat car he's got. Was that wrong to tell him?"

"No, it's okay."

"What do you need a job for? Gary asked. "You leave for college in a few weeks."

"Uh - guess I applied for it a while back," I said while looking out the front window. "Thanks for the call."

I hung up the phone and was not surprised when I saw the Chevrolet Corvair pull up. I went outside as Chester was getting out, and after he waved he asked me if he liked the Simonize job his pride and joy just got.

"Looks neat."

"Why did you lie about where you live? It's a lot nicer than my place."

"I didn't say I lived over there. I had to stop at my friend's house anyway so I had you just let me off there," I explained.

"Want to go introduce me to your Mom?" Chester said with a smile.

"No. She's not home. She's at work," I explained.




First Time For Everything



"Even better," Chester said. "Unless you changed your mind about being with me again."

A couple hours later Chester was in the shower. My room was even messier that it had been before, with the sheets half off the bed. Sheets that were full of body fluids of all kinds, and I pulled off the soiled bedding and made a note to wash them before Mom got home and saw them.

I was even nastier that the sheets. I had gotten my first experience in swallowing cum and it wasn't half bad. Chester had also drilled me hard and fast in the ass again, and for a moment I was afraid the little single bed I had grown up in was going to break the way we were going.

As for me I came several times, in his mouth and even into his pubic hair after he had me rubbing my dick against his while he rested there and watched with amusement.

Chester came into the bedroom after his shower and after he got dressed and prepared to leave he caught sight of my diploma which was propped up on my desk. He picked it up and after looking at it did a double take.

"You said that you were going to be a freshman this fall," Chester said.

"I am. College starts in a couple weeks."

"You mean you really are 18?" Chester said, and when I assured him I was I was confused about the reaction.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing. It's just that - I don't know. You seemed so young and naïve," Chester said. "I just figured - never mind."

"Will you be at the pool again?" I asked, the burning sensation in my butt serving as a reminder of how much I loved it.

"Uh sure," Chester said, but although I did go back to the pool a couple of times I never saw him again that summer or any other time.

I even went to his apartment before going off to college, and although his car was out in the lot he didn't answer the door. I thought I saw the blinds move but maybe that was my imagination.

"Maybe he's got somebody else in there," I mumbled to myself before giving up and heading home.

I was a bit hurt but I soon got over it. There would be other men, men I liked more than Chester, but you never forget your first.

***

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First Time for Everything



Just a little hot quickie! ;)



I can feel the anticipation creep through my body as we walk towards my bedroom. Although I have imagined many times this exactly taking place I have a sneaking suspicion that its going to be even better than I ever thought. I can still feel your lips on mine and your hands on my body and I feel an amazing tingling sensation throughout my body. You are so perfect to me and I feel like I have been gifted something truly amazing and I just want to thank you in all the ways I can. 

My bedroom is unusually clean and my bed is perfectly made for once. You smile upon seeing this, knowing this is just for you. Quickly you hide your smile, replacing it with a stern look and order me kneel beside the bed. I quickly comply and gaze up upon you with a smile on my face, hoping I will be able to please you. You slip off your shoes and your pants before coming over to me and standing in front of me in only your boxer briefs and your white button down shirt. The sight of you is almost more than I can bare and I move to touch you but you slap my hand away.

"Did I tell you to begin?" You ask angrily, fire burning in your beautiful eyes. 

"No, I'm sorry," I answer softly, my eyes dropping in deference.

You respond by pulling your cock out and shoving it directly in my mouth with no warning. I gag a little, at first, in surprise, but then my mouth opens wider to take you in and my lips tighten around you, my tongue running up and down your hard shaft as you force it in and out of my now welcoming mouth. I can feel my pussy getting wetter as you fuck my face and I start to moan around you. I can feel this exciting you, and you bring your hand up to the back of my head and grab my hair to help you go a little deeper. With every stroke I am getting more aroused and I love feeling you in my mouth so much that I just want you to keep going. Your hips start to move a little faster and your breathing gets heavier and I can feel your cock pulsating in my mouth. Soon I can feel that you're about to cum and I reach my hand up to stroke you with my hand, with a light touch at the base of your cock and the sensation sends you over the edge. You cry out in immense pleasure as your warm juices start flowing out of you and into my mouth in several quick pulses. 

I willingly take the the cum you force into my mouth and into my throat and suck as hard as I can to make sure I don't miss a drop. I ease up my mouth a little around you when you have finished and give you a minute to gather your composure after such an intense orgasm. I run my tongue over your still firm dick and wait for your next instruction. My pussy is so wet and hot and ready for you but I don't dare make a move, still wanting to please you. You pull out of my mouth and pull me up forcefully, then turn me around and push me, face first onto the bed. You lift my robe off from my ass and roughly pull my panties from my body. You start gently caressing my ass softly and then you suddenly pull your hand back and smack the left side of my ass. Hard. 

I cry out in both surprise and pain and this seems to motivate you to hit me again and I feel a smack land on the other side of my ass and then two or three more, in quick succession, back and forth. The pain goes through my body and my brain and turns into pleasure and then back to pain and around and around in a delightful kind of insanity. I squirm a little beneath you and you tell me to stop moving and punish my indiscretion with two more quick, hard smacks. I suck in my breath, waiting to see what you're going to do next and try to stay as still as I can. You start caressing my ass again, telling me how much you like it and then ask if I am ready to behave. I tell you yes and you reward me by allowing me to turn over. You lay on top of me, looking into my eyes and rubbing my face. I purr with happiness, ignoring the sting on my ass and wrap my arms tightly around you, loving how your hard body feels on my mine and thinking I could stay like this forever. You kiss me softly then tell me to unbutton your shirt. I concur, swiftly moving my fingers to each button wanting to have your bare skin on mine, until I am done and then you stand to remove it.

I gaze up at your delicious body and again take in my breath. I can see your workout efforts are paying off, your chest, your abs, your wonderful arms, your whole package is stunning and I feel so lucky to call you mine.  You pull me up to a sitting position to help me remove my robe then push me back down to the bed and come up between my legs. I lie back, dazed and light headed at the intense anticipation of what you are about to do. You come up first to caress my tits, then place your mouth around the left one, while your fingers slowly knead the nipple on the right. Your hand and your mouth switch positions and my moans are growing louder as you are licking and sucking on my nipple while your hand rolls the other, already erect one through your fingers. When I start to feel as though this alone is going to send me over the edge into a super intense orgasm, you stop and move further down my hot quivering body. 

When your head reaches my pussy, I spread my legs to allow you access and I can feel your hot breath so near me that I want to die from pleasure. You flick your tongue out slowly to reach my clit and I arch my back in delight. You put one of your hands on my stomach to keep me still, a non verbal warning. I try to obey but your tongue feels so good sliding back and forth across my clit that I don't know if I can control my body. You slide your other hand down to put a finger inside my throbbing pussy and slowly bend your finger up to reach my g-spot. The combination of the two is crazy amazing and I scream out loudly, so close to the brink of a mind blowing orgasm. I try to hold it off wanting it to last forever but when you start tapping your finger lightly on my g-spot I feel myself letting go and my body starts to convulse as pleasure spills out of me and through my body as you continue to move your tongue and your finger. 

As the many waves of your fabulous orgasm pass through me I think that I am going to black out. My moans are incoherent but most likely echoing my love for you and the way you are making me feel. When the waves subside, I open my eyes to see you gazing lovingly into my eyes, a proud smile playing on your lips and your finger comes to my mouth, pushing it in so I can suck on it. I can see the lust in your eyes and I know we aren't done. I suck willingly on your finger as your other hand starts to rub my breasts again and I can feel the passion between us rising again. You pull your finger out and order me up on my hand and knees. I hesitate, just for a second and I can feel your impatience grow. Quickly, you demand, and I hastily rush to comply. I am rewarded for my delay with a couple quick smacks on my ass just hard enough to let me know you're in charge but not hard enough to really hurt. 

I can feel you come up behind me and stroke my legs and rub my ass gently. You tell me how long you have wanted to do this and how many different ways you are going to fuck me, if I am good, that is. I wiggle with anticipation as you spread my legs and bring the head of your cock to my warm, welcoming pussy. You slowly slide into my tight canal and I clench around your cock immediately. You moan a little, loving how tight it feels but determined to last. Your strokes start off slow and then pick up speed when you hit my g-spot and I convulse with pleasure. You stop for a second and reach up to grab my hair, pulling it back towards you and forcing my back to arch a little and allowing your cock to slide in a little deeper. The sharp pain of my hair being pulled combined with your cock deep in my pussy is wonderful and I cum very quickly and hard, with a large moan, telling you how fucking good it feels. Again and again I let go as you continue to fuck me harder and harder until you can no longer contain yourself and cum hard into me with one final hard pump and a loud groan. 

You let go of my hair and collapse down next to me, trying to recover. I turn over and rub my hands through your hair as your breathing slows down and your eyes open slowly this time to find me gazing upon you. 

"Shower time?" I ask and you readily agree, knowing we will get clean and then dirty all over again.



First Time For Everything



I rinsed off the car, smiling when the bright red finish gleamed in the late afternoon sunshine. The new car wax I'd bought was supposed to make it look like that all the time. It was expensive enough. Then again, so was the car I'd received for graduation.

"Hey, Joey," the voice calling my name drew my attention to the end of the driveway where a neighbor was walking toward me.

"Hi, Mr. Dillon," I said, my smile growing wider. Mr. Dillon and I have a special friendship that we just discovered this past summer. It's a relationship no one knows anything about.

"What's up?" he asked, coming to stand close beside me.

"Washing my car," I said with a shrug.

"Parents home?" he asked.

I shook my head. "Not for a couple of hours."

"Really," he said and winked.

"Let's go inside," I said, getting that nervous, excited feeling I get when he's around.

This time was a little different, though. He had asked me to think about something the last time we were together. It was all I'd been able to think about. And the idea was so exciting I knew I was going to want my first time to be with him.

"Remember what we talked about last time?" he asked as I led the way inside. His hand was already sliding downward, fingertips slipping under the waistband of my shorts. My cock stirred at his touch just like it always did.

"I do," I answered, my hands shaking a little as I locked the door behind us.

"And you thought about it?" he asked, his voice soft now, coaxing.

"I have," I turned to face him. 

Just being this close to the sexy, older man had me half hard and growing quickly, but I was new to this and still a bit timid. He ran his hands up my smooth chest and then pulled me close. We kissed, long and deep, our soft moans of pleasure filling the kitchen. When he reached between us and discovered my excitement, he made a soft sound of pleasure.

"You have been thinking about it," he said with a teasing grin.

His hand was inside my shorts now, his fingers curled around my rod stroking me with that rough and yet gentle touch that thrilled me from the beginning. Hard to imagine I was a virgin up until a few weeks ago. 

Mr. Dillon kissed my mouth one last time, licked his way down my neck and ended up with his hot tongue circling my nipple. At the same time, he pushed my shorts down and continued pumping me slowly with one hand, fondling my balls with the other. He went to his knees on the floor at my feet and gazed hungrily at my fully erect cock. 

At first I thought I was going to have to ask him to lick me like I had a few times before. But not this time. Quivering with pleasure, I watched as he opened his mouth wide and took me inside, sucking gently and teasing me with his tongue.

"Fuck yeah," I whispered.

Placing one hand on his head, I fucked his mouth the way he taught me. Just when I thought I couldn't stand his hot, sucking mouth and those warm hands on my balls for another second, he freed me with a wet slurp.

"What did you decide?" he asked, sliding his fingers up and down my spit slick prong.

For a minute I didn't understand. Then I remembered. "Yeah, I'd like to try it."

He smiled, stood up and began unbuckling his belt. "You won't be sorry," he promised. "And it's something I really, really need right now."

He pushed his clothing down out of the way and his big dick leaped free, jutting proudly toward the ceiling. I reached for it, itching to feel his hot skin throbbing against my fingers. I was not disappointed and he humped my hand for a few moments.

"This will make it feel even better," he said, dangling a tube of lubrication in front of me.

Without another word, he turned and headed toward the carpeted living room. By the time we were on the floor, both of us were naked from the waist down. Mr. Dillon was on his back, his legs spread wide. His cock looked twice as big as before. I knelt on the floor and opened the tube. My hands were shaking again.

"Tongue first," Mr. Dillon grunted, pulling his legs up high and wide.

I licked my way down his cock and across his balls. The quick intake of breath I heard when the tip of my tongue slithered into the puckered little hole between his cheeks let me know I was doing this right. I continued to lick and tongue his asshole until it was shiny wet.

"Grease it up," he grunted.

I squirted the clear gel onto my fingers. Then I smeared it up and down his crack, dipping a single finger into his tight little hole. Again he gasped and squeezed his dick hard with one hand.

"Grease your cock," Mr. Dillon grunted as I continued pushing the lube into his asshole.

Again, I followed instructions, eager to fuck him now. When my dick was gleaming wetly in the darkened room, I moved up close. Mr. Dillon spread his cheeks with both hands, offering himself to me. Following my instincts now, I pressed the swollen knob of my dick against his puckered hole and thrust forward. For a few seconds, nothing happened. I applied steady pressure. And suddenly his tight little hole opened up and sucked my dick right inside.

"Oh, God!" I groaned as my cock slid into the tightest, hottest hole you could imagine.

"Don't stop," he groaned, his voice hoarse. "Give me all of that dick."

I wasn't about to stop. In fact, all I wanted to do was fuck him, harder and deeper. Without being told, I began a steady thrusting that had me ball deep in his ass pretty quickly. Looking down, I realized he was jacking off while I fucked him, his ass sucking hard on my dick. 

Our guttural grunts filled the room and the come was already simmering just below the head of my dick. I knew I was going to blow any minute. His muscles massaged my length as if they had a mind of their own, and the heat that simmered between us was coming to a full boil. Before I could even think that far, Mr. Dillon howled and his dick exploded, shooting his thick, white load all over his chest and belly. His ass clamped down on my dick and that set me off. With a roar, I pumped what felt like a gallon of spunk into Mr. Dillon's ass.

When it was over, Mr. Dillon grinned at me. "Not bad for your first time. Not bad at all."