5 comments/ 158811 views/ 11 favorites My First Time With Amy By: buzltyr Thanks to wert m for his editing prowess! My first time with Amy was one of the best days of my life. She was just 18 and had an innocent beauty that I was unable to resist. I was 44 at the time and Amy was our babysitter. She had been in our employ for three years and was quite reliable. I never mistrusted or believed that she was anything other than honest. She is hot. Yes I know the same old cliché but damn it she is. I thought so when I first met her at 15. She was a budding young woman then blossoming into a developed teen. I wanted to see her naked beauty even then but what with the laws against sex with a minor were the contributing factor that kept me from acting anything other than her employer. Nothing came more of a shock when I found her sleeping on the couch, the night the wife and I had attended an awards banquet that her employer sponsored every year. My wife had won Employee of the Year and she had celebrated a little too much. Never one that could hold her liquor (I always considered her a cheap date) she stumbled into the house after the banquet and giggling she bumped each wall as she made her way to our bedroom. She almost made the door but the heel of her shoe caught the last stair and if I hadn't been behind her she would have fell ass over appetite back down. I helped her to the door of our room and she fell onto the bed, where she immediately passed out. I took off her high heels and proceeded to undress her so she would be more comfortable to sleep off her drunkenness. She lay there on top of the covers in just bra and thong underwear and I had a brief notion to take advantage of her but I remembered the sleeping Amy on the couch. I did not want to make a lot of noise making love to my wife and get caught by our babysitter so I changed into a pair of jogging shorts, a t-shirt and proceeded to head back down stairs to wake Amy and take her home. I almost had a heart attack as I entered the living room. Amy had been dressed in a little crop top and short denim skirt when she had arrived earlier in the evening and where she lat on the couch on her side with her legs drawn up in the fetal position I could see directly up to her bottom. Her cute pink bikini panties were the only thing that covered what I so desired to see. My mouth went dry and my pants bulged. She was of course unaware that she was on display and I felt a little guilty that I was standing there gazing with lust at her. But that aside I did stare and felt a drop of pre-cum forming on my now hard cock. I stood there staring at her almost naked ass for what seemed like hours nut really was only a few minutes. I decided I wanted a closer look so I made the few steps that was away from the couch and stared down at her. I noticed as I looked at her chest that her left nipple was erect and there was an abundant amount of cleavage exposed. She was not overly endowed in the breast area but she was what I considered equally proportioned. The swell of her boobs were exciting and I couldn't resist the urge to tweak her little eraser size nipple just once. As my hand reached a little closer I had to jump back because it was at this time that she decided to change positions and rolled on her back. I waited for several moments to determine if she would awaken, but soon her breathing once again became shallow so I was confident she was still soundly sleeping. Her right hand was perched squarely on her right breast the left hand down beside her. I was shocked as I stood there when I realized she was actually lightly kneading her boob. Her bra encased nipple turned erect and she pinched at it with her thumb and first finger. She unconsciously spread her legs a little more as the erotic sensations she was causing herself was obviously sending sparks of horny feelings to her young mound. A slight smile formed on her mouth as she now fondled her breast more aggressively. She draped her left hand across her partially bare stomach and I noticed goose bumps forming on her exposed flesh. I was now more excited than I had been in a long time and I wanted to take over caressing her but I didn't want to waken her form the sexy interlude so I instead grabbed my erect cock and lightly stroked the length as I stood glued to spot. It wasn't too long that her left hand slowly dove under the elastic at the top of her skirt and came to rest on the top of her tiny pink underwear. I moved a few steps to the side so I had a clear view of her hand as she caressed her covered mound. Her breathing I noticed had become heavier and she parted her lips slightly that she could gulp more air. The smile was gone to be replaced with a alight moan as her middle finger delved between her legs and lightly stroked her little love button. Her legs spread further to give her better access to her damp mound. I was beyond excited! My raging hard on was threatening to peek out from the bottom of my shorts so I reached in and brought my cock out in the open. The cool air inside the living room caused me to shiver as I grabbed the shaft just below the mushroom head and lightly stroked my hand up and down. I went slowly so I didn't blow a load before I got a chance to see how far Amy would go masturbating herself. I did not have to wait long because she had now taken to try to stuff her panties in her wet hole with three of her fingers. I could detect the distinct odor of her arousal and knew she was getting wetter and more excited as she humped at her fingers. I was now jacking off with wild abandon and I lost my head as I dropped to my knees and brought my face close to her inner thighs. I watched closely at her fingers fucking herself over her underwear and I looked up to see her eyes tightly shut and a frown that I took to be frustration. I dared moving her hand away from her pussy and grabbed at the elastic of her underwear at the V of her legs and pulled it back there by exposing her little pink pussy. I took her hand and put it back on her mound and she realized still in her sleep that she now had complete access to her dewy hole. How she kept from waking up was beyond me as she inserted her middle finger between her slightly parted lips and buried it deep inside her pussy. I watched for a few minutes as she fucked herself before I got brave or stupid and leaned in and licked at the clit that had peeked its head out from the protective hood. I heard a sharp intake of breath and she tried to remove her finger and rise up. I grabbed her wrist and held it to her and put my other hand on her stomach so she couldn't get up. "Oh my God Mr. Walker what are you doing?" She was embarrassed that she had been caught asleep on the couch and didn't know how or why she was in the predicament she faced herself. I only licked her faster and used her wrist to fuck her tight hole faster. "Mmmm, Mr. Walker you shouldn't please let me up." I shook my head and lapped at her button more and more. She laid back and I wondered if she was just appeasing me or if she really wanted me to continue. I got my answer as she sighed and reached her hand and caressed the back of my head lovingly. I knew I had her and I let go of her wrist. She did remove the finger from inside her probably embarrassed to be found masturbating with her own digit. That was OK I took advantage and inserted my much larger finger in to the first knuckle. "Oh, oh, your finger is too big, Mr. Walker," she whispered. "Please don't put it in any further." I decided that I would grant her wishes and fingered her no deeper. I did notice however that she was leaking copious amounts of sweet juice and I removed my finger to replace it immediately with my tongue. I extended my tongue as far as I could in her humid depths and licked upwards hoping to bump her G spot. She hips bumped up into my face crushing my nose against her pubic bone. "Mmmm, no one has ever done this to me. Oh it feels so good. I shouldn't let you Mr. Walker but what you are doing is so good. I feel so naughty but I can't help it. Unhh, your tongue is so big in me." I continued to lap the nectar that seemed an endless flow, my face now covered and running down my neck. I had to finally wrap my arm around her waist to keep her hips still. I was having a hard time licking her as she was wiggling her lower half all over the couch. I reached with the hand that was wrapped around her and spread the upper half of her vagina and attacked the little button that was rearing its head begging for attention. Sucking her clit in between my lips I furiously licked it with just the tip of my tongue. Attacking with a renewed vigor I sucked and licked her little button. Her moans of ecstasy were like music to my ears. I wanted her to cum and cum hard. I brought my other hand around and inserted my middle finger in her tight box and crooked it upward searching for the rough spot I knew would give her the ultimate climax. I found the G spot and rubbed vigorously. Her hips bucked up violently and she gasped. "Oh, oh, what are you doing? That feels wonderful, Mr. Walker. I feel like…Oh yes I'm going to cum. Oooo yes lick me harder." She actually shot a small amount of clear liquid from her pussy that I felt hit m chin but as much as I wanted to lap up those juices I sucked at her clit harder and rode the waves of her orgasm. She grabbed the back of my head and pressed my face harder into her mound and fucked her hips up and down on my face and chin as she succumbed to the passion of her climax. Her pussy was squirting again and I pulled my finger out of her box and clamped my mouth around her whole mound and sucked the juices that flowed from her hot cavern. "Oh God Mr. Walker stop, please you have to stop. My whole body is tingling." I slowed my sucking and lightly licked the fluid from around the entrance and rested my head on her thigh. Her lower body finally stilled and her breathing slowed. She was first to speak. "I'm so embarrassed that I let you do that. I know it's wrong and I should have stopped you but I couldn't help it. What you were doing I've never felt like that before." "There really is nothing for you to be ashamed about, Amy. I am the adult and I should control my actions but you are so beautiful and sexy I couldn't help but to kiss your sexy body." To be continued. My First Time With Amy Ch. 02 A special thanks to wert that always does a bang up job editing!!!! Amy Part 2 Amy lay back and relaxed as her breathing slowed. I was painfully hard in my shorts. I reached down to adjust myself to a more comfortable position. Amy had been watching my moves and when I grabbed my erection to readjust her eyes became wide open, her brows rising. "Are you hard, Mr. Walker?" Amy whispered. "Yes, Amy Very hard." Blushing beet red, Amy shyly asked, "I've never seen one up close, can I see it?" As I sat there I had a brief moment of panic as I decided whether I should let this go to the next level. I knew if I exposed myself I would want her to touch it and if that happened I would not be able to control myself. I would try to fuck this sweet shy teenager. I wrestled with my inner conscience until she again spoke. "Please let me look at it." My conscience flew out the window and I reached down and pulled the leg of my shorts up exposing half of my hard cock. The cool air was almost painful as the shaft jerked a little. Amy's eyes were glued to my now exposed hard on and as if in a trance she reached her right hand out and lightly touched the head near the little hole. I scooted a little closer giving her better access and she took full advantage as she reached lower and wrapped her dainty little hand around the shaft just below the head. I am not well endowed, but not dinky either. Her hand small barely reached around the circumference but what she managed to grasp was now fully erect and throbbing with each beat of my heart. "It's so hard and hot." She was lightly stroking my dick and looked up to my face. There I detected the look of lust and I smiled. As she continued stroking my shaft I laid my hand on her inner thigh and stroked lightly. A moan escaped from deep within her throat and I could tell she was getting more into jacking me off. Her strokes became faster as her hand was now grasping lower and letting it slide up until her hand stopped at the little bell at the end of my cock. I got up to my knees and now the head was lined up close to her face. Her eyes widened as she got a close up view. I tilted my hips forward and the head was a mere inch from her closed lips. She tentatively stuck her tongue out and touched it to the tip next to the little hole. A drop of seminal fluid had formed there and she demurely licked it off. Realizing that the taste was not so bad she licked again and I lurched forward still and I bumped against her mouth. "Open up Amy, I want you to suck my cock," I whispered. "I've never done it before," came her reply. "Will you show me what to do?" "Just open your mouth and take the head in and use your tongue to lick under the head," I gasped. She closed her lips around the crown and licked profusely. Her hand was still wrapped loosely around the shaft and unknowingly stroked. "Now take a little more in your mouth, Amy and suck." My cock was as hard as it ever had been as this teenager strained to suck my dick deeper into the hot wet cavern of her mouth. Her breathing strained and her nostrils flared as my unit touched the back of her throat. She gagged a little as her reflex kicked in. "Go slow Honey; you don't need to take it any deeper." She relaxed a little and sucked harder but not deeper. Her hand was moving faster up and down my hard on and I reached down and wrapped my hand in her hair as I started to slowly fuck her face. Controlling the tempo now she surrendered her hand to my ball sack and gently rolled the contents gently. I reached down and grabbed her nipple and pulled lightly which elicited a groan from Amy. What she lacked in experience she made up with enthusiasm as her lips were sucking harder and her groans more often as I was humping her mouth as if it were her pussy. I was so close to cumming that it was all I could do to keep from grabbing the back of Amy's head and pushing my cock all the way in her throat and dump my pent up load there. I decided that is I was ever going to fuck this young lady I better stop this heavenly blow job. Saliva and precum left a string between her mouth and the head of my dick when I pulled out. She whimpered and looked up at me with those innocent yet passionate eyes. "I'm going to fuck you now, Amy" I said. "But Mr. Walker I'm a virgin. I've never had anybody in me and I'm not sure. It'll hurt won't it?" "No boy has ever put their cock in you?" I was shocked. I figured in this day and age that she had been on dates and probably had petted with boys and I found it hard to believe she had never enjoyed the passion and intimacy that intercourse could produce. "No I've only had a boy play with my boobs and one boy touch me down there but I got scared and made him stop," she demurely replied. "Lay back honey, I'll be as gentle as possible and I will try not to hurt you." She lay back on the couch with her legs tightly closed and looked up at me with a fearful look in her eyes. I crawled up between her legs and kneeling I put my hands on her knees and gently spread her legs. I looked down between the thighs and gazed at her swollen wet labia. I pulled her left leg higher until it was resting on the back of the couch. I scooted closer and reached with my right hand and lightly petted her outer lips. She cooed softly and closed her eyes. As I scooted closer yet I took my steel hard phallus in my left hand and slipped the head against her dewy vagina. Her hips involuntarily jerked as I came in contact with her hooded clit. I lined up with the entrance to her love canal and thrust slightly until just the head penetrated her pussy. She gulped a large intake of air as the lips surrounded tightly around the crown. I pushed a little deeper and was immediately surrounded in a hot moist oven. She was wet enough to accept my cock as I was no hung horse but she was tight enough to make penetration slow. I pushed further until the head encountered the barrier to her inner depths. I looked at Amy and her eyes were squeezed tightly closed and her brow furrowed in deep concentration. I knew that if I wasn't hurting she that this being her first cock it was most likely uncomfortable. "Are you ready Amy? I am going to break your hymen with my cock now" "Mm hmm," she murmured more to herself than me. "Relax as much as you can and I will try not to hurt you too much. I know it will a little but let me know and I can slow down." "Go ahead Mr. Walker, it doesn't hurt much now." She reached up and grabbed my shoulders as I lay closer to her until my chest was barely touching her breasts. I withdrew until just the head was buried in her and told her, "Hang on Amy I am going to do this now." I reached my left hand down and took her little button rolled it around between my fingers. She moaned a little and I took that opportunity to bury deep in her cavern and tear her cherry and I did not stop until I was buried pubic bone to pubic bone. Her finger nails dug into my shoulders and she stifled a sob and I felt an initial guilt as I took her virginity. I stayed still to let her get used to the instrument that was buried balls deep in her. "Are you alright Amy?" She nodded her head and whispered, "I'm Ok Mr. Walker it doesn't hurt so much any more." I withdrew about half way and I could feel her wet pussy lips cling to my shaft and collapse back within her as I drove back in. I kept a slow rhythm going in deep and shallow withdrawal so as not to cause Amy any more discomfort. I needn't have worried because her baby channel was lubricating profusely. I buried my cock deep within her and stayed there a moment as I was afraid of cumming too quick. Amy's hips undulated under me and she was now slowly raising her pelvis grinding her now protruding clitoris up against my pubis seeking stimulation. I hoped I was stimulating her as she was me but I realized that unless she got direct contact with the pleasure button I was shirking my duties. I ground back against her and was rewarded with a mew much as a contented cat would sound. I began again to withdraw and sink my hard on back and forth in her and when I was in all the way I ground up against her now soaked clit. She tilted her hips on my latest down stroke and I felt the head of my shaft bump against something deep within. I picked up speed now that I understood that I was not going to hurt her and she met my in stroke with an upstroke of her own. Our pubic bones mashed together as we met in midair. My butt clenched tight as I drove into her tight juicy vagina over and over seeking the final climax that was rapidly approaching. "Ohh…Myyyy God, I never felt anything like this Mr., Walker. It feels so good." "Yes Amy you're so tight and wet that I can't hold out much longer." Her eyes locked with mine with a look of terror. "Please don't cum in me. I am not on the pill and I don't want to get pregnant." God where was my head? I was in such a hurry to fuck this hot little teenager that I forgot about protection! Man was I a dumb ass, especially since I knew my cock had been spitting precum all along. The end was near. I reached down and grabbed Amy's thighs and pushed them up against her chest and like a pile driver I banged her hot pussy with all I had. I took her by surprise with this because when our eyes met they were wide open and her little mouth formed an O as she gasped for air being pinned down like she was. "Oooo…I'm getting that funny feeling again, I think I may cum. Oh yes, yes it's cumming now!" I was too. I drove deep within her and stopped to feel her inner pussy muscles caress my dick as wave after wave of pleasure finally peaked for her. With her pussy milking my cock I could hold out no longer. I withdrew from her tight box and grabbed my throbbing cock and blasted a first volley that barely made it past her pubic hair but the next one shot out and landed squarely in her tiny belly button pooling there. "Oh God, that's so hot, Mr. Walker. It feels like hot candle wax on me." The next fired out and landed further up her stomach and as I jacked my cock harder and faster the final three shots landed askew against her body. I had to sit back or land on top of her and I fear of crushing her dainty little body I slid back to the floor my down softening cock dribbling the few remaining drops of sperm onto the carpet. "Are you Ok, Amy?" I asked breathlessly. In a dreamy voice and with a smile on her face she replied, "Yes, Mr. Walker I never felt better, and I'm glad you were my first. I dreamed that it would be you that took my virginity and it was even better than my dream. Thank you." Being thanked for taking the virginity of my 18 year old babysitter?? I just smiled. My First Time With An Older Woman Authors Note: This is my first attempt at writing an Erotic story, so please let me know what you think!!! This is also a true story, however the names have been changed. * * * * * This story takes place just after my 18th birthday. My step-mom's friend Beth has come to visit us. Beth is not your average 38 year old woman. She has the body of a 21 year old. She has blonde hair, about 5'6", 120 lbs, a 36D chest and an incredible ass. One night while Beth was in town, my dad and step-mom decided to have a few friends over. As their guests are arriving, I am walking out the door to go hang out with some of my friends. When I return home just after midnight, the party is starting to wind down. My parents, Beth and another couple are just sitting down having a drink. As I walk through the door, my father offers me a drink, and I sit down with the adults in the living room in a chair across the room from Beth. As the adults questioned me about my plans for college the following year, I downed my drink. Soon after, the guests leave, and my parents retire for the evening. Now it is just Beth and I in our living room. She starts to inquire about my love life. I explain to her that I am in between girlfriends, and I haven't gotten any "ass" lately. Getting bolder, I ask her how long it has been since she has had sex. She tells me that she hasn't had sex in over a year since her divorce, however she masturbates daily, sometimes several times a day. I start to think that I would love to bed this incredibly sexy older woman, and this is a perfect opportunity. As we move to sit on the couch, Beth asks if I have ever been with an older woman. As I tell her no, she leans forward and kisses me. A bit startled, I wasn't sure what to do; so I just kissed her back. As our tongues explore each other's mouth, my hands roam all over her body from the soft skin on her face, to her breasts. My hands explore her body, her hands explore my body, grabbing the bulge growing in my pants, and letting her hands roam my back. As we break our kiss, she stands up, sticks out her hand, as I take her hand, she leads me to my bedroom. Once in my room, we start to kiss again. As we kiss our hands are all over each other. I break the kiss to tell her that I don't have much sexual experience. She replies, "Don't worry about that, honey" Next, Beth undoes my belt buckle and unzips my shorts and pulls them to my ankles in one fluent motion. As she kneels down, my raging hard on is just inches from her face. She starts to flick my head with her tongue. "Jesus Beth, that feels incredible!!" Beth then took my cock into her mouth and began sucking my dick like I have never felt before. I knew I was not going to last long, I could feel the sperm starting to build in my balls. "I'm...I'm...going...to...cum" As she takes my cock out of her mouth she says, "cum in my mouth...I want to taste every drop you have to give me." When she put my throbbing cock back in her mouth, it only took a few seconds before I gave her everything I have. It was the most intense orgasm I have ever had. As I notice some of my cum is starting to ooze out of her mouth, Beth quickly slurps it up and says "you taste incredible, but now I need to be pleasured." I stand up, and lead her to my bed where we resume to kiss, I lay her on her back. Next Beth takes off her dress showing me the most incredible body I have ever seen. Her breasts looked incredible underneath a black lace bra, and the black g-string she was wearing didn't leave much to the imagination. I kissed her passionately ,and removed her bra. My hand started to caress her breasts and tweaked her already hard nipples. I started to kiss her neck and nibble on her earlobe, and then kissed her chest. At this point, she needed me as much as I needed her. I kissed her chest, and then took a nipple into my mouth. I sucked her nipples, flicking my tongue over them, she tells me to go down on her. I kiss my way down her stomach, and take her g-string off, revealing a neatly trimmed bush, and a sopping wet cunt. I kiss her inner thighs and massage her breasts with my hands in an attempt to drive her wild. After teasing her, I start to flick my tongue over moist clit. I gently put a finger inside of her as she moans in ecstasy. She is so wet, that my finger slides in easily, and I start to finger her very slowly. As her moans become louder, I slip another finger inside her and quicken the pace. As I feel her start to tense up, I take my fingers out, and start thrusting my tongue where my fingers were. I can feel she is about to explode and I start to massager her cunt with my tongue as fast as I can. "FUCK...THAT FEELS SOOOOOO GOOOOOOD," she screams as her fluids gush out of her and into my mouth. After she comes down from her natural high Beth says "I need you inside of me" She lays me on my back with my rock hard cock pointing to the stars. Beth straddles me and lowers herself onto my dick. She starts to rock her hips slowly at first. I put my hands on her hips, and then on her ass as she starts to quicken her pace. While she is riding me, her tits are flopping up and down just inches from my face. With one hand on her ass, I put the other on her breast. Beth starts to fuck me with everything she has. I move my hips to match her rhythm. As I look up at her, I can see pure ecstasy in her eyes, as my cock thrusts in and out of her cunt. As I cum inside of her, she moans and tells me how great it feels. Once I have emptied my load into her, she reminds me that she did not cum, and wants to keep fucking. I think to myself how lucky am I to have this incredibly sexy older woman, that cant get enough of my cock. She gets off of me and puts my dick back into her mouth to get me hard again. Only being 18, it didn't take much. She then got on her hands and knees and tells me to fuck her from behind. As I put my cock in her for the second time, it slips right in. I grab her hips and start to thrust my dick into her. As I thrust myself into her I pull her into me so. "HARDER...FASTER...FASTER...HARDER" she yells to me. I can feel the inside of her tense up, and when she came, I blew my load inside of her for the second time. I continued to fuck her until I was sure every drop of my cum was inside of her, and that she had finished cumming. She laid down on her back and with outstretched arms invited me to lay with her. "that was incredible" I told her. "you are one incredible kid...you know that" she responded. "I never thought that I would fuck my best friends step-son on this trip" "I think you have ruined me for life, no other woman I will ever be with can measure up to that" As we lay there in each others arms Beth started to stroke my cock again, as she says "There is one more thing I want you to do for me tonight." "Name it, I will do anything for you" "I want you to put it in my ass" she says "I have never tried anal before, and I have always wanted to" "I would be happy to, I have never tried anal either" I said as my dick begins to get hard again. We kissed passionately and Beth got on all fours and stuck her ass up in the air as if it were inviting me to enter it. "Be gentle" she cooed "put some lotion on your dick to help ease it in" I lubed up my dick and put the head in her asshole. "OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH" she gasps as I enter her "Go slow" she commented As I started to ease my way into the tightest hole my dick has ever entered, she started to writhe in ecstasy. I slowly started to thrust in and out of her. Before long I was thrusting in and out of her ass at a rapid pace. As I fucked her from behind I was so turned on by how tight her ass was. Beth looked over her shoulder back up at me with this incredible smile that told me how much she was enjoying this. I continued to fuck her ass as I watched her tits sway back and forth underneath her. She moaned as I grabbed her breast and squeezed it. With one final thrust I knew that I was going to cum. "Cum in me" she demanded. With that, I blew everything that I had left in her ass. When I finished cumming inside of her, she collapsed on the bed as I took my dick out of her. "That was wonderful" she said. "I can only hope that you enjoyed that half as much as I did" I retorted. "If your step-mom only knew what we have been doing up here, She would kill me!" "I hope it was worth it" "I wouldn't trade what we just shared for anything in the world" Having said that I passionately kissed Beth. "Goodnight sweetheart, get some rest...its going to be a long day tomorrow." Beth told me. "Goodnight." As I lay there in bed, all I could think of is what does she have planned for me tomorrow!! Please let me know what you think of this, and if you want to know the rest of the story just let me know, and I will be happy to share. Thanks for Reading My First Time with Anni "Oh no, don't tell that story!" Freddy winked and smiled at me from across the table. "Well now you know I have to." He looked at the other two people and began without pause, "We went to pick up some of Cass's crap from Jeremy's place." Everyone, including myself, made a face at the sound of my ex-boyfriend's name. "Yeah, I know. Of course he was sitting in front of his computer, hand down his pants and screaming racial slurs at the poor people on the other end of his headset when we walked in. He hadn't even gotten up to let us in. Told us is was open. So, we walked into the bedroom and started grabbing everything of Cass's. I looked at the nightstand and saw this thing sitting there and asked her what it was. She looked up and, without missing a beat, informed me that it was the penis cozy she'd knit him." By this point in the retelling, Freddy was almost doubled over laughing and clutching his stomach. Across from me, Tammy was wiping tears from her eyes and shaking her head. "Oh God, Cass," Andrew said to me. "Why?" I shrugged and sipped my margarita before saying, "It was all I could make. It started as a potholder and..." It hit me: the absurdity of it, penis cozy and all, and I began laughing hysterically. My one and only knitting project had been a cozy for my ex-boyfriend's penis. "Do you guys still need a minute?" our waitress asked, looking at us suspiciously. We must have appeared crazy, the four of us mid-hysterics, if you did not know the cozy story. She looked to be in her mid-twenties, had long blonde hair and the greenest eyes I'd ever seen. They have to be contacts, I thought. "No," Andrew said. "We're ready." We gave our orders and she took the menus. When she grabbed mine, our fingertips touched and a shiver ran up my spine. Stupid, I thought, but when I glanced up, she was staring at me. I'd never been with a woman, even in college, but there was something there. A second after she left, Freddy whistled. "Girl." 
"What?" Andrew asked. Tammy smiled and kissed him on the cheek. "It's always the straight mend who have the worst gaydar," Freddy said. I hit him. "No, it wasn't anything like that." But my protest sounded weak, even to me. Tammy shook her head. "I don't know, Cass. She's cute." Freddy nodded. "Go for it. You deserve a little fun after all the crap you dealt with with Jeremy." Easy for you to say, I thought. You've been out since you were fifteen. I'd always found some girls attractive, but I'd never thought of myself as a lesbian. When the check came, Anni had written, "Thank you!" with her phone number underneath. Freddy shoved it in my purse. We parted with Andrew and Tammy in front of the restaurant and walked to Freddy's car. He and I had been roommates for two years and it was great. We were both neat freaks with a touch of OCD, never fought over the same guy and loved eating Ben and Jerry's Phish Food while watching Disney movies on Netflix. "You'll thank me later," he said without preamble when we got in the car. "What?" "Anni's number." He turned to face me. "Call her. She was into you. I know these things. And you do deserve it." I nodded. He was right. Freddy often was. I'd been with Jeremy for eight months before things went south. Then, I'd stayed with him for another miserable three before finally calling it quits. Honestly, he was so addicted to video games that I don't know if he registered my absence. Well, probably only when he got hungry and had to leave the virtual world to fix himself a sandwich. When we got home, we said goodnight and went to our rooms. I washed my face and changed into sweats and a tank top. Sitting on my bed, I held my phone in one hand and the receipt in the other. I debated with myself for ten minutes before I dialed. She picked up on the third ring. "Hello?" "Hi, it's Cassie, from tonight." "Table seven, pasta primavera." She laughed, a deep, smokey and seductive sound. "How are you?" "I'm good, thanks. Is this an okay time for you?" "Yeah, I just got home."
 "How are you?" I settled back against my pillows and stretched my legs out. "Better now that you called." I smiled and felt a pull low in my stomach. We stayed up past midnight taking and made plans to get coffee the next morning. I couldn't find anything to wear. I had half of the contents of my closet on my bed and the other half scattered across my floor when Freddy knocked at nine. "What happened?" "I'm having coffee with Anni in thirty minutes and I don't know what to wear. Guys don't care as long as they can see a little boob," I whined. Freddy walked over and took my by the shoulders. "You're over-thinking again. Wear what you feel comfortable in. It's just coffee." He smiled. "Lesbian coffee, yes, but coffee nevertheless." I hit him on the arm and smiled. "Not helping, Fred." He fished out a pair of dark skinny jeans and a green sweater. "Wear your black sandals and curl your hair a bit." He kissed my cheek. "Have fun. Tell me everything later." At nine-twenty, I walked into the coffee shop a block away from Anni's restaurant and saw her sitting at a table by the window. She smiled and stood as I approached. "What do you want?" "Oh, um, I can get it." She shook her head. "No, I asked you out. So tell me what you want or I'll get you the craziest drink on the menu." I laughed. "Okay, grande vanilla latte." She nodded. "Be right back." Over two rounds of coffee and a split blueberry scone, we talked about everything. I learned that she was an only child; I have an older sister. She was raised on the East coast but had moved to the West when her parents divorced ten years ago to live with her mom and swore she was never living through another East coast winter. I was born and raised in the Bay Area but loved to travel. She'd dated boys in high school and came out during her freshman year at a public university an hour south of here. I'd had three serious boyfriends but didn't think I'd ever get married. We went to a bistro down the street and had lunch. The more we talked, the more I feel for her. Everything from the way she moved her fingers while she talked to the impressions she did of people as she spoke of them pulled me in. She was light, funny and beautiful. I found out her eyes were natural, not contacts though she did dye the ends of her hair. I had forgotten what it felt like to go out with someone and talk for hours. There were no lulls, no pauses or silences during the four hours we spent together that day. Her shift started at three. I couldn't believe my disappointment as she walked me to my car. "When are you free next?" she asked. "Maybe we could get dinner and a drink?" "Yeah, that sounds great. How does Monday work for you?" "Perfect," she smiled. "We'll go to that new steak place downtown." Before I knew what she was doing, she leaned over and kissed my cheek. "Say seven?" I nodded. "Yep. See you then." Monday was only day after that, but time stretched out into what felt like months. I could barely concentrate on simple tasks. I almost broke two glasses washing the dishes and stained a load of whites an okay shade of pink. Freddy looked at me with pity as I walked by with my laundry basket. Finally, Monday night arrived. She picked me up at seven on the dot and looked amazing in a deep purple top that brought out her green eyes, black pants and a gray leather jacket. I was glad I'd dressed up a bit in dark wash skinny jeans, a floaty blouse and heeled boots. She shamelessly looked me up and down. I blushed when she said, "Damn but do you look good." The steakhouse was new and owned by the same couple who owned the restaurant Anni worked at. We got the best table in the house, a complimentary bottle of Chianti and more than a few glances from other diners. I kept fidgeting with my napkin. It was weird, being out with a woman. I felt like people couldn't tell if we were friends or more, but they were going to stare until they figured it out. "Relax, Cassie," Anni said after our salads were served. "You look like you're breaking the law instead of having dinner." I felt horrible, not because she'd said it harshly, but because she was right. "I'm sorry. This is lovely. I'm just not used to..." "Being stared at? Because I'd think you would be by now." "Why?" She laughed. "You're stunning." I snorted but her face remained serious. "You think I'm joking? Cass, you're beautiful. I'm sure people stare all the time." "Um, thank you." She smiled. "Just relax." I nodded. "I'm not used to being out on a date." "You think this is a date?" My stomach dropped until she winked. "Gotcha. Why aren't you used to dating? Haven't done it in a while?" "Yeah, partly. I mean, I've been on a few blind dates since I broke up with Jeremy, but something was missing. That spark, you know?" She looked at me and said, "Oh I know." She sipped her wine. Every time her lips, stained by her lipstick and the wine, wrapped around the rim of her wineglass, I got a little wet. We finished dinner and she asked as she paid the check, "Would you like to come back to my place for that drink? I'm just a few blocks away in the square." I nodded. I couldn't imagine what we would do once we got to her apartment but I couldn't wait to find out. "Wow, this place is amazing," I said as she took my jacket. Her apartment had twelve foot ceilings large windows that looked onto the town square below, exposed beams and a fireplace. "Thanks. It works for now," she said. She walked around the counter, opened the fridge, pulled a bottle out and asked, "Chardonnay okay?" I nodded and she took two glasses out of the cabinet. She poured without spilling a drop and handed me one. I sipped and was surprised at its smooth, crisp taste. "Wow, this is really good." She smiled. "Thanks, I got it from the restaurant. Want to sit on the couch?" We sat and talked for a bit. I felt the wine going to my head. It was that buzz you get while the alcohol takes the edge off yet you're still in control. I could smell her perfume. it was musky, heady and more intoxicating than the wine. At one point, she leaned over to put her glass on the coffee table and her hair fell off her shoulder, exposing her white neck. My pussy clenched imagining licking the tender spot where her neck met her shoulder. She sat back, propped her head on her hand and looked at me. "I want to kiss you so much right now," she said. There was no push behind her words, no force, just desire and fact. I set my glass next to hers and said, "Okay." She leaned close so that our noses almost touched, held my head between her hands and pressed her lips against mine. They were the softest lips I have ever been kissed by and tasted of the Chardonnay. I reached up and pulled her closer. She responded by nipping my bottom lip. I opened my mouth and allowed her tongue to invade. I shifted so that I was straddling her without breaking contact. My hips rocked back and forth. The friction between our pants and her finger pinching a nipple made my pussy wet. "You want it?" she asked. I moaned, "Yes." She laughed softly, leaned down and sucked my nipple through my shirt. Her eyes were open and locked onto mine. It was the most erotic thing and I bit my lip as she sucked harder. It pulled from my tit to my pussy and I rocked harder on top of her. The pain was exquisite. Her cool fingers lifted the hem of my shirt and lazily made their way up to my bra. I pulled my shirt off, not caring that anyone below in the square would see everything. Let them watch, I thought recklessly as she sucked my other nipple through my bra while kneading my other tit wet from her saliva. When I almost couldn't stand it anymore, she unhooked my bra and I finally felt her hot mouth take my nipple in. She pulled, sucked, nipped and flicked my nipple with her tongue. When she used just the tip, I exploded, soaking my panties. After a few seconds, she began clawing at my pants and I tugged her shirt off. Soon we were both just wearing our underwear. She slid out from under me and said, "Lie back." She knelt on the rug and spread my knees. There was a wet spot on my panties that she kissed before pulling my clit into her mouth. I arched my back and clawed at the couch. Every time she tugged, my climax built inside me. I propped my feet on the coffee table to let her eat my entire pussy. "You're so wet," she whispered against my pussy lips as she pulled my underwear off. Her tongue licked the length of my slit. I moaned and closed my eyes. I felt her stick a finger inside me while her mouth worked my clit in circles. My orgasm rolled through my entire body and I saw stars. It took a minute for my body to stop shuddering. I leaned down and kissed her, tasting myself on her lips. "Now you," I said. She nodded and sat on the couch. I leaned down and sucked the hard bud of her nipple. Her breasts were full, bigger than my C cups, and I loved the feel as I held them in my hands. I lowered my hand to her underwear, easily found her swollen clit and flicked it. "God," she moaned. "Yes Cass, more." I flicked her nipple with my tongue and rubbed her clit faster. I could tell she was getting closer, I so said, "I want to taste you." She smiled. "I've wanted you to say that since I met you." I kissed her breasts, her chest and stomach and the top of her underwear, loving as how I got lower, her breathing intensified. With one tug, I had her underwear in my hands. "Smell them," she said. I looked her in the eyes, brought the thong to my nose and inhaled her musty pussy scent. She moaned. Her pussy was shaved and I could see the lips shining. I wrapped my mouth around her clit, sucked the nub into my mouth as I reached up and played with her nipples. She pushed her pussy into my face and I stuck a finger into her hole. I pulled, sucked and fucked her until I felt her pussy walls contract around my finger as juices leaked out. She pulled me into her lap and kissed me. "God, that was amazing. You eat pussy like a natural. I can only imagine what you'll do with a strap on." My stomach clenched. The night was only beginning. My First Time with Anni Pt. 02 I woke up the next morning sore and sated. My pussy still felt wet. I rolled over and stretched. Anni opened her eyes and smiled. "Good morning." I blushed. She'd caught me staring. "Morning." Of course she looked gorgeous. Her hair was mussed, skin clear with a healthy flush and her eyes had a spark. Meanwhile I knew I looked not half as good. My hair tangles and whorls when I sleep and don't even ask about my morning breath. Far from gorgeous. She leaned over and bent to kiss me. I turned my head and she asked, "Morning breath?" I nodded and she brought her hand to her mouth, huffed and winced. "Sorry." "No, I meant me." She laughed and kissed my lips. "You taste like pussy. Delicious." Her hand cupped my face as she kissed me again. She nipped my lips and I moaned as it pulled low in my pussy. My fingers found her heavy breasts. Her nipples were hard already. I held them in my hands, savoring their weight. She climbed on top of me and began kissing my neck. I moaned and she bit me. "God, I love when you make that sound." I opened my eyes, licked my lips and looked at her as I moaned again. She kissed her way down to my breasts and took my hard nipple into her mouth. "Yes," I moaned as the tension built low in my stomach. "More." She smiled with her lips locked around my nipple. Popping off, she said, "Patience." I twisted my fingers in her hair and tugged. Now she was the one who moaned. 
"Suck me harder." I felt her teeth graze my nipple as her lips caved in. The pressure was exquisite and I almost came. Her hand left my breast and grazed my stomach in an excruciating, slow journey down. I shifted and spread my legs as her fingers found my wet lips. She parted me and flicked my swollen clit with the tip of her tongue. I fisted the sheets and writhed. She sucked my tit harder and inserted two fingers in my pussy. "You ready?" I nodded even though I wasn't sure what she was talking about. "For the strap on?" She laughed and kissed my inner thigh. "Not just yet." She crawled back up, opened the nightstand drawer and pulled out a purple contraption. I sat up. "This is my silver bullet," she said. "We'll start with this and work our way up to a strap on." I saw that one part was purple and the other was silver and they were connected by a thing plastic cord. She put the silver piece in my hand. It was the length of my palm and cool to the touch. She turned it on. The silver bullet began vibrating in my hand. I thought of it in my pussy and I got even wetter. "Lie back and show me your pussy," she said, taking back the bullet. I did as she said and could feel myself getting even wetter. She climbed off of me and moved between my legs. She leaned close to my pussy and licked me. "God," I moaned. I closed my eyes and felt her fingers on my clit. She rubbed me into a frenzy, panting and sweating and begging for release, and just when I'd forgotten about the bullet, I felt her slip it inside me. It was cool and heavy in my pussy. Then she turned it on and I exploded, my climax washing over me in waves, dragging me down into its depths and, just when I thought it was slowing, she increased the speed and I came again. When I opened my eyes, she was smiling. "What'd you think?" I licked my lips. "Amazing." *** "Don't get too close!" Anni yelled as the win whipped her hair around her face. "They're vicious." I laughed and tossed a piece of bread. The or so seagulls attacked it in a flurry of white feathers and angry squawks. "Crazy bastards," I said, flopping onto the blanket next to her. The water was calm and we had the entire mile or so of beach to ourselves...except for the seagulls. We'd thrown together a couple of sandwiches from what was in Anni's fridge and drove forty minutes to the beach. It was sunny and windy enough to keep it cool. She reached over, cupped my face and kissed me. It was deep and as sweet as the ocean is salty. I inhaled her scent, a mixture of her sweat, perfume and a dangerous musk. I realized I felt high breathing her in, that I could not get enough. I wanted to remain in that perfect moment forever when everything was simple and precious, when it felt like only the two of us existed in the world. "What are you thinking?" she asked. I smiled. "How perfect this is." She kissed me again. "You're perfect," she whispered against my lips. I rolled over so that I was the one on top of her and kneaded her breasts through her shirt. Checking to make sure the beach was still clear of other people, I leaned down and sucked her nipple through the thin fabric. "You drive me crazy," she moaned and licked her lips. She reached up and tugged my hair. My hips rocked against her pelvis. "You like that?" "Yes." She looked at me, bit her bottom lip and pulled my ponytail harder so that my torso bent over. The pain ran through my body and made my pussy wet. I had visions of the bullet dancing in my head as she sat up. "You are going to repay me for this morning." I nodded as her tone left no room for discussion. "What do you want me to do?" "Lick my pussy until I scream." I kissed her my acquiescence. My hands teased her nipples, her shirt still wet with my spit, and pushed so that she was lying on her back. I scooted down her legs, unbuckled and unzipped her jeans and tugged them down to her knees, just enough for her pussy to expose itself to my hungry mouth. I saw her anticipation on her lace blue panties. Her odor was concentrated between her legs. I leaned in and inhaled. I propped myself on my elbows to her right, pulled one side of her panties and stared at her wet lips. "Yes Cass," she moaned, lifting her hips off the ground and closer to my lips, her body begging for me. "Eat me." My lips closed around her clit and she arched her back. I inserted two fingers into her hole and felt her walls clench around them. God she was moist. My fingers slid in and out so easy and made a sucking noise as they soaked in her juices. When she opened her eyes, I pulled my fingers out and sucked them while rubbing her clit with my other hand. "Inside me," she groaned. I knew she was close so I stuck my fingers back inside her and fucked her until she came, juices soaking the blanket underneath her. *** When I got home a few hours later, I knew Freddy was dying of curiosity as he did the dishes because he didn't ask me how my date went. His entire concentration was on the plate he was washing and, when I said hi, he turned and said too casually, "Oh hey Cass, didn't hear you come in." I dropped my bag on the table. "Sorry, I was going to do the dishes but—" "Don't worry, dear," he said with a glint in his eyes. "I remember when I was a new gay lad with my first boyfriend. Believe you me, dishes were the furthest thing from my mind." He went back to washing and asked, "So how did it go?" "I need a shower." He cocked an eyebrow. "That well, huh? Damn girl." I laughed, walked over and kissed his cheek. "I'll tell you all about it in fifteen." Freddy and I sat on the balcony with a bottle of semi-expensive Chardonnay and dissected all of my interactions with Anni, lesbian sex excluded. "Honey, I know what you got down there. Knowing what you do with it..." He affected a shutter. "More information than any gay man needs." At one point, after a few glasses, I asked, "Do you think I'm gay?" He sighed. "I was wondering when you'd ask. No, I don't. I think you're young and curious and attracted to who you're attracted to." I nodded. "She's fun and funny and beautiful." "So what's the problem?" "Why does there have to be a problem?" "Because I've known you long enough to know when you think there's one." "It's just...God, this is going to sound awful of me." "Just say it." I looked down at my glass. "I don't know how I feel about people seeing us together. You and Tammy and Andrew are one thing, so is strangers. But other people, people I work with...and my family." "Because you've never had to deal with this. Sure, Jeremy was a jerk and a bum, but he had the right equipment for you. But Cass, if Anni makes you happy, don't worry about anyone else and what they think. Those who truly love you will love you no matter what. Everyone else can go to hell." I smiled, leaned over and kissed his cheek. "I love you Freddy." "And I you, though I don't know how I feel about this new lesbian lifestyle." He winked. *** I didn't hear from Anni for two days. I went to work, the gym and got a hump-day drink with my coworker Annabelle. She could tell something was off. Over her large blended mango margarita, she asked, "What's wrong, Cass? You've seemed down this week." I sipped my own drink and said, "Nothing much. Haven't been sleeping well." She looked me over with her cool blue eyes. We'd both started in the HR office for a local home improvement store the same month a year ago and had quickly bonded. "No, it's something else. I've seen you working on four hours of sleep before and this is not like that." Her eyes bored into mine, unrelenting and sharp, until they widened. "Oh my God, it's a guy! You've met someone!" My flushed cheeks betrayed me. "Yeah, I've been seeing someone. But we've only gone on three dates." "Ooh tell me everything. How did you meet?" "At McLear's the other night with Tammy, Andrew and Freddy." "Is he cute? What does he look like?" "Blonde hair, green eyes, a little taller than me." An accurate description of Anni, but what I was holding back made me break eye contact. Annabelle narrowed her eyes. "What are you not telling me?" I took a large sip of my drink. "It's a woman I met, not a guy. Her name's Anni." She was quiet for a second before lifting her glass. "Cheers, Cass." I tipped mine against hers. We sipped and she said, "God for you. I dated a woman for eight months a few years ago. Learned more from her than all my boyfriends combined." I smiled. "Thanks. She's great, funny and smart and pretty, but I'm still getting used to the idea of being with a woman." Annabelle nodded. "That's fair. It took me a few weeks after starting to date Lilly to get used to everything." "Like what?" I asked. "The stares, mostly. Some people would whisper, mostly women. Guys didn't seem to notice, or if they did, care. But eventually you come to accept that people are going to react how they react. I stopped caring what they thought." "Thanks Annabelle." She winked. "Anytime. Now you know I have to meet her!" I laughed and nodded. "Okay, soon. I promise." *** When I got home, I pulled my cell phone out of my purse and saw a missed call from Anni. She picked up on the third ring with a soft, "Hey." "Hey," I said. My heart was racing and I had butterflies in my stomach. "You called?" "Yeah, I just wanted to hear your voice tonight." I exhaled the breath I had been holding. "How was your day?" I pulled my shoes off and sat on the couch. "It was fine." She laughed. "Oh come on. We never mean 'fine.' How was it really?" "Fair. I've had a lot worse. We had an employee in the new store fuck up on the fork lift and I had to write the report. It could get messy if she tries to deny her actions, but I've got two guys who were there and say they saw everything, but neither are outstanding employees themselves. Hopefully it won't turn into a he said, he said, she said thing..." I paused and hung my head. "God, I'm sorry, I must be boring you to death." "No," she said. I could hear the sincerity in her voice. "I love listening to you. Did your boss have anything to say?" "She said we'll deal with it as it comes." "Good, that's all you can do. What are you doing Saturday?" "Um nothing much. Why?" "A friend of mine's having a bar-b-que and I was hoping you want to come with me." I smiled. "Sure, sounds fun." "Great, it's a date." My stomach contracted at the d-word. I chose to ignore it. "I'll pick you up around one?"
 "I'll be ready." I yawned. "So, see you then?" She laughed. "What are you doing tomorrow after work?" She lowered her voice. "You didn't think I could go that long without seeing you, did you?" I smiled. "Well, I was hoping not." "Dinner tomorrow? I work the early shift so whenever you get off." "Perfect. So I'll see you then?" "Yes." I could hear her smile. "It's still longer than I'd like, but it's better than Saturday." *To be continued...* My First Time With Another Guy I had been going to a local gym to try to get back into shape after letting myself go for a while. I was 34 and just recovering from yet another bad relationship. There were a few good looking attendants both men and women. All seemed to be younger than me but all were very helpful and made me feel comfortable. I never really went at any regular time so got to know all of them. I had more than one fantasy about all the women and a couple of the guys. I had been bi curious for some time and was thinking that this might be the time to explore some new territory. One of the male attendants and I had hit it off better than any of the others and I was trying to set my schedule with his. His name was Ben. He always stopped by one of my work out stations to say hi and chat for a few. He never made any move that lead me to believe he was interested but I let my fantasies run wild anyway. I had come in when he was about a half hour from closing and I asked if I was too late? He said "No I had time as he was doing some end of week paperwork and would just lock up and secure everything I wasn't going to use." After I finished my workout I stuck my head into the office to let him know I was headed to the showers. I was in the shower when I heard someone enter and turned on the unit next to me. I turned by reflex and saw it was Ben. He was turning on the water when as I was glancing at him I was drawn to his crotch. He was shaved but that was not it. It was more than that. It was his beautiful cock. It was perfect. I have never been this close to another mans cock before and was mesmerized by the very sight of it. It was about 6 or 6 ½ inches and only semi-hard. It hung about half mast. He was uncut and I don't know how long I stared at it but he became visually harder. Embarrassed I was shaken back to reality. I looked at him to find he was watching me look at him. He could see my reaction and said: "Relax we are all a little curious aren't we?" I had started to get hard myself, which he nodded his head at, increasing my dilemma. I stammered something about being sorry and I was mumbling as I turned away. He went about his shower and I tried to turn a little away so he couldn't see that my hard on had gotten bigger. We were both quiet for a while until I was trying to get the middle of my back when I felt his hand on my shoulder and said "Here let me help." As he started to use his loufa on my back with one hand he reached around me with his free hand and supported my chest. I think he could feel me tense up in his grip. He told me that I really needed to relax as we were alone. His washing my back became more of a massage. Somehow he switched hands and then the hand on my back was supporting me as his hand on my chest drifted down my stomach, to my groin and then to my hardening cock. He took my almost hard cock in his hand softly and started to stroke me to hardness. He caressed and stroked me as well as I ever have done to myself. He pressed himself to my back. I could feel his hard cock running up and down between my ass cheeks. I spread my legs allowing him better access to my ass crack. I let out a low guttural moan that surprised even me. "Is this your first time with another man?" He asked as he pulled his cock down and ran it between my legs rubbing my balls and the bottom of my cock with his. All I could do was nod to the affirmative. He started by stroking me slowly with a nice soft but firm grip. He would drop his hand to my balls and caress his cock and my balls. His cock was long enough that he could hold us together and stroke both of us. It didn't take long for him to bring me to a knee bending orgasm. He held me up as I regained my composure. I could feel he wanted to put his cock in my ass but I wasn't ready for that but sure wanted to suck him off. I turned around and started to caress his cock and gently pushed him back to the changing bench. I sat him on the end of the bench with a leg on either side and pulled his crotch so that his cock and balls were over the end. As he settled in I kneeled between his legs and stroked his cock working the skin back and forth his length. It was like a dream but I knew everything I was doing. I was mesmerized by his foreskin. I would pull it forward to cover the entire head and then back exposing his whole crimson crown. It was almost bright red and I could feel him pulsing in my hand. His shaft was the same color as the rest of him making his cockhead seem brighter. His shaft was smooth without the bulging veins I had seen on other men's cocks in videos. I took him into my mouth and thrilled at the feel of his cock sliding in and out. I loved everything about it, the feel, the taste, the smell. It was so different from eating pussy which I have always loved so much. I would suck the foreskin and pull it out as far as it would go and roll it around on my lips. I would then stroke his shaft back exposing his cock head and run my tongue around it. I would lick the end of his hard cock and roll it around in my mouth. Then I would try to get as much of his cock into my mouth before it hit the back of my throat. This was a dream come through and I was having the time of my life. It was similar to the first time I ate pussy but so different. Everything that was happening was like sex for the first time. I had opened another door to a room full of new experiences. Before I knew it he said he was about to cum and tried to pull away. I shook my head no and would not let go of his cock. The first shot was a surprise in its intensity and quantity. I have eaten a lot of cream pies I had helped make so had an idea what it would taste like. But his was a little different. His flavor was more like a hot raw oyster if that explains it. He shot three more times each a little less in quantity and intensity. After he seemed to stop cumming he tried to pull himself from my mouth. Reluctantly I let him. He said if we want to continue this we could find a better place. It was then that it hit me, what I had just done and what had been done to me. He could see my change of attitude and asked me if I was OK? "Oh yeah, this has been a long time coming and I think you are the right person to open some of these new doors with me, I replied, out of breath." It was a short ride to Ben's' loft. It was a nice place he had a bigger than King sized bed in the center of the room. I asked if that was the center ring. "Oh yeah, I have had many a good time there. "Any favorites?" I asked. "Yes there is a couple in their 30's that I have a lot of fun with. You remind me of the husband. He is new to the bi fun but making up ground fast. Maybe if you like I can introduce you to them as they are kind of private but would trust my judgment." I took a seat on his couch along one of the walls opposite the big screen TV. Ben brought us some juice and settled in next to me and turned the TV on and started a DVD already in the unit. It picked up the action of a threesome with two guys and a girl. "Does that look like fun to you John? He asked. "Yeah, it is one of my oldest fantasies." I then told him I thought that the first time I was with a man there would be a woman present and we would drift into my first bi experience. He asked if I had any regrets about out shower fun. "Not really, I am just surprised how easy it was. I thought I might balk at a one on one with another guy, but it all seemed so natural." "So what does that tell you? He asked. "I guess that it is natural and I waited way to long for the first time' Was all I could say. 'He asked if everything was going OK for me. I told him that I wasn't into anything that didn't express a mutual respect for each other and didn't get off of any dominant attitude or humiliation. "I am glad as that is where I am coming from too was his reply." He leaned over and took my face into his hands and kissed me. It was so different from kissing a woman. He was firm but I didn't feel threatened in any way. He licked my lips and I opened them to let his tongue slip between them. I always wanted someone to eat my mouth not the other way around. We shifted around so we were facing each other and started removing our shirts. Our shirts were off easily and we started touching each others chests arms and back. It was so different from being with all the women I had been with. I didn't feel that I had to set the mood or direction as we both dropped a hand to each others crotches. We started to caress each others cock through our pants. Ben said "lets' undress and get to the bed and do this right." I was right behind him and was naked by the time we went the 10 feet to the bed. He was as naked as I was by that time too and was starting to get hard. As we lay next to each other on the bed I wanted to feel his beautiful cock harden in my mouth. I slid down the bed and took him into my mouth. I sucked him as far as I could and rocked my head back and forth on him. He was hardening quickly and I started to play with his foreskin again. I hadn't had enough of that yet. As I was really starting to get into it he said he was going to cum pretty quick and hadn't sucked me yet. He said: lay back and let me show you what I have learned. Not one to miss a good thing I lay back into the center of the bed as he rolled over me and took my hard cock in his mouth. He was very good at what he did. He was using more saliva that I did and made me feel like his mouth was the best that ever had my cock in it. It felt like he was fucking me with his mouth. He was caressing my ass cheeks as I had lifted my ass off the bed. I felt like he had my cock in a grip that pulled me up off the bed. I felt so good in his mouth I was arching my back to keep as much of my cock in him as possible. This freed up his hands to caress both my ass cheeks. I was really getting into him paying so much attention to them and he said "you really like that don't you?' I replied that no woman really spent any time touching me there. He said "let me take care of that. Roll over on your knees and forearms and just relax and let me make one of your wishes come through." I really liked what he was doing to my cock with his mouth but figured now that I had found another side of my sexual self I hopefully could explore more things later. As I settled in with my ass in the air he renewed his caressing of my ass cheeks. I could feel his warm breath on my ass hole. He was taking his time touching me and I was in heaven. Without stopping his touching my ass I felt him kiss me full on the ass hole. His lips were wet and after making love to my asshole with his mouth he started licking me. Just when I thought things couldn't get any better he does something else unexpected. I always got into eating out a ladies ass but really never had anyone reciprocate on me. He was holding my ass open to his mouth and really putting me over the edge. I couldn't believe it but I was coming without either of us touching my cock. I felt like by backbone was coming out through my cock. He backed off as I slumped into the mattress. I was almost hyperventilating. I may have cum better in my life but at the time I couldn't think of when. Ben let me get myself together as I rolled over on my back to pull him down to me so we could hug. I could feel his hard cock on my leg leaking precum. I thought that I would never ask another man what I was about to ask Ben, but it rolled off my tongue so easily. "Ben will you fuck my ass, please, take my ass cherry." He reached into one of the nightstand drawers and took some lubricant out. As he was spreading some into his cock he said "after your last orgasm you are no doubt relaxed enough for this but it will be so much better with some of lube." I pulled my knees up to my chest and put my hands between them and opened my asshole as wide as I could for him. I felt so exposed and vulnerable, but so hot. Ben started oiling up his two first fingers and put one of them in my ass. It slid right in with no resistance so as he pulled it out he added another and they both really didn't hurt and also slid right in. "Want to try three?" he asked? "Sure your cock is about that big isn't it? Was my reply. He put more lube on my ass hole and his third finger. This took a little more time but soon all three were comfortably in me and he started to stroke them in and out of me. After fucking me with his fingers for a while he could see I was really into it and said "are you ready to loose it lover?" "Oh please take my ass. Be my first fucker Ben." Was my panting reply. He aligned his hard cock with my ass and pressed the head to my asshole. His cock was somewhat bigger than his fingers were but I wanted this so bad I told him to put some pressure on me and I would push back and take as much of his cock as I could when I could. The head popped in and we stopped, letting me adjust. After a while we started rocking and pressing a little more of his cock in at a time. He had about 5 inches of his 7 inch cock in me when I had him stop and let me relax. When I told him to start fucking me he started slowly rolling his hips into me. He was more than just driving in and out of me he was rocking into me with a smooth natural rhythm. He leaned forward and kissed me and was exploring my mouth with his tongue. I told him "Fuck my ass with your cock and fuck my mouth with your tongue." He was ravaging me at both ends. This was a first time for me and I loved it. We had a pretty good movement going and I was really getting into it but my cock wasn't very hard. He was so in tune with my emotions that he must of noticed and said "don't worry not everyone gets hard during anal. It feels good doesn't it? "Oh Gawd it feels better than anything that I had in me before. Was all I could say. I felt how I thought a woman must feel when she gives a man her virginity. It was so erotic but had always been such a forbidden and nasty act that it was so much more to me. Before long Ben said that he couldn't take much more and would I mind if he came. I told him this was my gift to him and to enjoy himself and not worry about me. He started to shoot his cum in my ass and it was hotter than I expected. I knew about how much force it would come with because I had experienced it in my mouth. This was just as exciting as my first blow job. After cumming Ben fell to my side catching his breath. After a while he said "Lets' go take a shower." I replied: "isn't that where this all started? 'Yep, maybe we missed something,lets' try to find it." My First Time With Another Guy I was a sophmore in college. My best friend Don who was a senior, and I were driving around in his car talking about girls at school that we thought were hot. Somehow our discussions always ended up talking about girls and the sex we wanted to have but weren't. It was just another Saturday night where we hoped, but really already knew that we weren't going to meet any girls that would be interested in a couple horny guys. Don had been at a party the previous day and said that someone gave him a gag gift - a small jar of KY jelly. He had it in the car and showed it to me. Maybe it was my nervousness but I thought it was the funnies thing I ever saw. After we both laughed, we had a minute or two of awkward silence as we drove. Then he broke the ice. In a really unsure, nervous voice he asked if I ever used it. Seeing that he was clearly uncomfortable asking me, I didn't want to embarrass him more so I said, "no but I'm sure it's pretty cool." Right away he said that of course he never tried it either but agreed that it would probably be fun. Then he asked the question that in retrospect could have either ruined our great friendship, or brought us into a completely new one. He again took a real leap of faith and asked, "do you want to try it?" My heart was pounding in my chest and the only thing I could get out of my mouth was "like how?" "You put a little on your hand when your jacking off... wanna try it?" He had made his intentions perfectly clear and it was now up to me to say yes or no. Before I could really think (or maybe before I tried to think), I blurted out, "yeah, definitely." I'm pretty sure he had already planned this out. We drove to the street behind his parent's house. It was a new development and only half of the street had houses. We parked at the end of the street where there were just wooded lots. We walked down a few lots and he led me to a spot in the middle of the trees that was pretty well hidden. It was an early fall night, but the sky was clear and the air was getting cool, so we both had jackets on. There was a large log on the ground that we sat on. On our walk into the trees, I kept thinking, "oh my god, what am I doing?" My heart was still pounding and my mouth was completely dry. Not to mention, my dick was so hard it was uncomfortable in my jeans when I walked. When we finally sat down, he became completely confident and comfortable with the situation. I guess it was because his secret desire was already out in the open and I didn't shoot him down. We sat so that we were both facing somewhat away from each other. He unzipped his jacket and matter-of-factly, undid his button and zipper of his jeans. For me, this was the moment of truth. I was so horny at this point that nothing short of a cop car pulling up was going to stop me. I fumbled around and finally undid my jeans and pulled down my pants to my knees. He was already a step ahead of me and had opened the jar of KY and put some on his right hand. He then turned and looked at me and offered up the KY. With my hand shaking, I took it and tried to act like it was no big deal - "thanks." I dipped my fingers in and rubbed a little bit on the top of my cock. Then put the cap on the jar and put it on the ground. I wanted to look at him touching himself so bad, but I was so nervous that I couldn't bring myself to it. For a few minutes we were silent. Two friends sitting in the woods, masturbating together. Holy shit, it was unbelievable. I didn't know what to say or do so I basically waited for him to again take the lead. He commented on how the KY felt great - better than doing it with just saliva. Again I just nervously agreed. I realized that I was getting close to cumming and I somehow hadn't planned how to do it. What will he think if I moan or say how awesome it felt? Maybe it would be safer to just not cum at all. I could run home and jack off in the bathroom or something. Then, in a low, quiet voice, he moaned "oh god is that good." As soon as I heard that I felt the twinge in my balls and that feeling of going past the point of no return. Oh shit - I can't stop if I wanted to, I'm about to cum in front of another guy! I leaned my head back, held my breath, and shot a load with such great force it must have gone 6 feet into the trees. The night was quiet and you could hear my cum spurting onto the nearby leaves. I was in orgasmic bliss. As he heard me cumming, he let out a long drawn "yeah... do it...." and came himself. I listened to his breathing as he came but didn't dare to look. It was a tremendous turn-on. Finally we wiped up with a few paper towels he brought, zipped up and went back to the car. My face was still flush with sex, and again I was at a loss for words. But now that we had both cum in front of each other, my nerves were completely calmed. He then started making light of it, probably thinking that I was still a bit freaked out. "My dick is way bigger than yours" he said. I then joked back "What are you talking about? Were you watching me? I'm sure if I did look, mine is much bigger." Then with a smile he said, "well, next time you'll have to look." I was hooked. My First Time with Another Male I was 21 years old, my sex life to that time had been miserable, I hadn't begun puberty until I was almost 16, by then of course, it was all I could think of, but getting any, was a different story. It was the 1960's and the world hadn't yet reached the free love stage. The pill wasn't something everyone could get hold of and condoms took a lot of courage to purchase, with the result, girls weren't all that keen to take any risks. Well that's how it was in my part of the world anyway. I recall dreaming about naked women, obsessing about being with a girl, but despite all attempts, it simply wasn't happening for me. I'd managed the odd grope, even one attempt at the ripe old age of 19, which was over before it started. You can imagine how frustrated I was. One evening I'd driven into the City to pick up my girlfriend who'd been working late. I'd arrived early and was sitting in my car listening to the radio whilst I waited, when an older, very well dressed man, approached me. He asked directions and I tried to explain how to get to where he wanted to go, but it was a bit too complex, so as I was early and it wasn't that far, I offered to take him there. He got into the car, he asked me what I was doing, I explained and he then started to ask me very personal questions about my girlfriend and myself. I looked at him, but being young and very naïve, I decided he was way too old for sex and thought he was just trying to be cool with the way the conversation was going, so I decided to humour him. I've reflected on that decision a lot, I guess when you're 21, anyone over 30 looks 60 and I suppose that was my first mistake. The conversation went to lesbians, he told me a story about two lesbians licking each others butts, but to a young innocent person, with absolutely no real sexual experience, other than wanking, and dreaming, that story to me, at the time, was gross. He then asked me if I went off. Thinking he wanted to know if I could fight and now becoming suspicious of him and where he'd asked me to take him, I answered yes, believing it would make him reconsider, if he was actually planning any kind of assault. The next thing I knew, he'd put his hand on my crutch. I got a shock, but at the same time, my whole body became excited. My heart began to race, my mind started to become very worried, as I began to realise what was happening, but my sex starved cock betrayed any hope I had of convincing him I wasn't enjoying it. I feared being caught, being called a homo, yet I wanted him to continue. 2. I couldn't believe an old man would want to do this, yet I'd already reached a stage of excitement where I simply couldn't, and didn't, want him to stop, I wanted what he was doing so much. I searched for somewhere to stop, somewhere we couldn't be caught, but somewhere he could finish what he'd started with me. I saw a dark alley, swung the car into it and stopped. The old man was loving my inability to do anything other than submit, he was saying things like "he's going to cum, he loves it" My mind was still racing, I was so confused, so excited, so ashamed, I didn't really know what to think, but I knew I wanted him to keep going. I undid my jeans, pushed them to my knees, releasing my hard, throbbing, cock into his eager fist and thrilled to the feel of his soft skin on my now fully exposed hard on. This was to be my first time with anyone doing such a thing to me and I loved it. He began to ask me if he could suck me, but fearing disease, I said no. He kept working my cock with his experienced fist so that I was absolutely, hopelessly his. I knew it wasn't acceptable at the time, but there was no way I could stop him, I simply didn't want to. My heart was almost thumping itself out of my chest, I'd never been so aroused, I thrust my virgin cock into his fist, I thrilled to his touch, whilst at the same time, terrified someone would see us. What a dilemma. Ecstasy and the fear of hell, all at the same time. It wasn't long before I could feel myself beginning to cum, he was desperate to put me in his mouth, but I was way too scared. What we were doing was bad enough, how could I explain a venereal disease, let alone getting it from a male. Remember, I was very naïve. Times were different then. He wasn't pushy, he accepted my wishes and continued to almost melt me with his delicious attention to my bursting cock, and soon I began to explode. Oh my God! I came so very hard, he loved that I came, he was so excited, I was feeling thrilled, violated, fearful, shamed, excited all at the same time. He began to say he was sorry, but, by then I'd become so afraid, so confused, by what I'd just done, I panicked and in my very confused state, pushed him from my car, before quickly driving away. I'm 57 now and I've never had a bigger thrill since. I often recall it and always get hard when I do. I wish I'd had the wisdom I have today, back then. I'd have gone back to the same place the following night and willingly let him thrill me, again and again. My First Time With Another Man I was asked to write a story by my husband about an experience about the first time I had sex with a man other than my husband. I am not a writer, I don't pretend to be and this is it. I work as a nurse in a doctor's office. I also have a part time job working in a facility that takes care of people who need extended care but outside of a hospital. One of my patients was an older man in his 60's. He would joke with me and was a pleasant man. One day while I was changing some linen he put his hand on my rear. I was startled and told him to remove it and he did but not right away. If you don't have any experience with scrubs, they don't really hide much. He did the same thing the next visit. I told my husband who didn't seem angry at all. After a while he surprised me by telling me to go ahead and let him do it and to tell him about it. The next time I didn't say anything (except blush bright red, I'm sure) and he spent some time feeling my rear through my clothes. He thanked me. His erection was obvious under the blanket. I didn't know what to say and just told him he was welcome. My husband loved what had happened. The next visit the gentleman spent a few seconds on my rear and then put his hand between my legs and onto my vagina as I leaned over him. I didn't know what to do and just let him fondle me through the clothes for a moment before I moved my hips back away from him. My husband loved that even more and even though I expressed my reluctance he asked as a very personal and special favor if I could let him continue to do that if he did it again. In between these visits my husband and I would talk about what took place. He was always very aroused and I have to admit that I became somewhat aroused, also. The next time when he put his hand between my legs I was expecting it and I did not pull back. As a matter of fact even after I was done with my task I stayed by the bed and let him continue. I became very wet which made me feel somewhat guilty as I could feel an orgasm coming on. His erection made a tent in the sheet and he asked me to touch him but I just could not, tore myself away and left. My husband simply loved this. I mean he was beside himself, so much so that he took me on the floor in the hallway. I still become excited thinking about that. Afterwards, he said that I should have gone ahead and masturbated him I said that I just couldn't. He told me that if I could not, then the next time he did it to pull my scrubs down and let him play with me "naturally", no clothes in between. Wow. Now that was something I was just not sure I could do. But I did. I was standing by his bed looking at his erection under the sheet and he was between my legs massaging me and I pulled away and locked the door. I came back, pulled my scrubs and panties down and he was immediately there. When he pulled the sheets back and I saw his erection sticking out from his pajamas, I grabbed hold of it and pumped him up and down only a few times and then had this huge orgasm. I bent forward shaking and watched his penis erupt, spurting milky white cum onto his stomach and my hand. I continued to move my hand up and down until my orgasm had subsided. His penis had become hard again. I am not exactly sure what happened but I seemed to have lost control over myself at that point. I kicked off my pants, got on the bed and straddled him. I pointed his penis at my opening and simply sat down my vagina resting against his pajamas. I remember that I was moving my hips and had several more orgasms. At some point his hands got under my top and were massaging my breasts as I did him. In the middle of one of my orgasms I saw his face contort and knew he was ejaculating into me. The memories are very clear for me. I don't think I write very well and this does embarrass me a little. My First Time with Another Man Three years ago if someone had asked me what my favourite part about watching porn was, I would reply "Seeing those beautiful women sucking cock." Fast forward to today at the age of 22 and if asked the same question I would unflinchingly reply "Imagining myself as those women making all men's fantasies come true!" Until a few years ago I had never noticed myself only watching blowjob scenes in a pornographic movie. I skipped the pussylicking, watched the girl give a blowjob, skipped the fucking and enjoyed watching said girl taking a cumshot. What seemed nonchalant turned to obsession, I didn't care what the woman looked like, I didn't care what the man looked like, all I wanted to see was a hot blowjob. My computer now full of movies trimmed down to only include the blowjob and cumshot. After a while that wasn't enough, I started browsing through pictures and letting my imagination roam free. It changed me, any girl that I would invite over or meet up with, I demanded she lay between my legs and suck my cock. Of course their technique never lived up to my fantasies so I would spend the entire time instructing them. Still this wasn't enough for me, I needed something more but what? Then one day in the middle of an hour long blowjob session I was receiving, I looked down at the girl doing her best to service me and thought to myself what if that were me. Sure I'm not gay but girls just don't seem to enjoy the act of giving a blowjob and I could do it far better. I had a newfound obssesion for blowjobs, I browsed through all my old videos and photos, now simply imagining myself servicing a man to his fullest. It was all I could think about, I would lie in bed for hours going over so many different fantasies in my head, like catching my next door neighbour sunbaking and offering some 'help' with the tanning lotion, or someone breaking into my house and forcing me to suck him till he cums in my mouth. God the frustration was building within me because my imagination was no longer cutting it, I neeeded to hold one in my hands, I wanted to be a cock worshipper. I spent what felt like months browsing through craigslist browsing for a potential partner to fulfill my fantasy. Every time I found a decent post, I filled my mind with excuses as to why I shouldn't. Until one day after coming home from a nightclub and feeling incredibly horny I thought screw it, I can't wait. After a few minutes I found him, his name was Daniel, he was 43 and his post simply stated "Looking for a blowjob buddy to give me regular head, no strings attached, must be under 26". If the post wasn't perfect enough, the picture of his cock was everything I imagined it would be, standing 6 inches, with a fat head, thick and shaved with beautiful big balls to match. I knew this was it, so I started typing a message, shivers running down my spine and my fingers nervously hitting each key. I decided to just go all out on my message to him. "You are everything I am looking for, been wanting for years to lay between a man's legs and worship his cock for hours, but have never found the right person. I want you to own my mouth the same way I want to own your cock. Please write back!". I waited nervously a few hours until a new message popped up in my inbox. "Well you sound like the person I am looking for! Send me a pic and in return I'll give you my number ;)". Wow so now my heart was racing, he wanted a pic and ths could all be possible. Now I consider myself to be fairly good looking, I'm very athletic and keep in good shape. Have a nice little baby face and am fully shaved from neck to toe. So what type of picture I sent would be easy, I wanted to impress him . So I put on some knee high socks, a singlet and short-shorts. I laid down on the bed, flat on my stomach with my feet sticking up behind me and my finger sitting on the tip of my tongue. I sent the pic, I was getting hornier and hornier by the minute, I wanted to wank so bad but this moment could only get better so I kept my composure. After only a few minutes he replied "Wow that's so fucking hot you can blow me looking like that anytime here's my number ... Call me ASAP this needs to happen!" My god it seemed like this guy was more anxious than me to do this. I texted Daniel "I want to do this soooo bad, but I want you to take it easy on me." "Of course, I will be so gentle, you just take it easy on my cock :b" "Lol. I'm going to treat your cock like I would a lollipop or popsicle, I'm gonna lick it, smooch it and suck it till there's nothing left!" I'm starting to really get into it at this point, it might be the only time this ever happens so may aswell enjoy every minute of it. "FUCK I want you here right now!" "I'm ready whenever babe, send me your address and I will be lying between your legs letting you slap your cock on my tongue till it goes numb :p" 5 minutes later he sends his address. "I'm free all night so come over whenever, sooner the better :D" This is it now, I can't back out, I finally have the perfect person and setting to live out this cock worshipping fantasy of mine. My family were all out at work so I decided to keep on what I was wearing and head out. I don't think I had ever been more nervous in my life, I probably almost caused a few accidents in traffic I was so distracted and anxious! The drive there was only 20 minutes but it felt like an eternity. I pulled up to the house. It was fairly big, but there was no time to enjoy the view. I rang the doorbell, my heart pounding, then the door opened. There was Daniel in all his glory, wearing only trackpants with a visible bulge almost forcing a split in them. I almost couldn't breathe, my mouth had gone dry. He broke the silence "I can see you're a little distracted, please come in". He took a step back and extended his arm towards the hallway. I hesitantly took my first few steps into the house not being able to take my eye off the massive bulge sitting in his trousers. The sound of the door closing behind me was one of horror and complete submission to my fantasy that I would find myself in this position and I wouldn't want it any other way. "Can I get you a drink?" he asked. "Just a water please" I replied with a raspy voice. "Sure, have a seat, make yourself comfortable". As horny as he may have been, he was being very patient with me, understanding my nervousness, it was helping to relax me. When he passed me the glass of water I gulped it down, I got up and filled another one myself and gulped that down aswell. I started breathing a little easier now and just as I did that Daniel said "Hey, why don't you come follow me upstairs?" with an apparent smirk on his face. I chuckled a little, that eased some tension. "Haha there you go, just relax man, we can go at your pace, what do you wanna do?" Without thinking I replied "I want your cock. Now!" Wait what, no I was a nervous wreck I wasn't thinking clearly, maybe this was only a good idea in my mind, maybe I can't do this. Then I felt Daniel's hand softly caress mine, he stared into my eyes for a few seconds, then to my shock, he kissed me and without hesitation I kissed him back, passionately. I immediately placed my hand on the bulge in his pants and this gave me an immediate sense of satisfaction, I let out a loud moan, so did Daniel. "Would you like to be somewhere more comfortable?" I nodded with a big smile on my face. He took my hand and led me to the bedroom. It was night by now and the room was dimly lit with a massive king-sized bed laying grandly in the middle of the room. This was everything I could have imagined. We continued kissing as I slowly started shuffling him towards the bed, he fell back on the bed and slowly wriggled back towards the head as I slowly crawled up towards him. "You look so fucking hot" Daniel spat out. "You look so fucking hot" I replied straight back. I laid on my stomach, in the exact same pose as the picture I sent to him. I took a moment to let it sink in, the perfect man in front of me, the perfect cock sitting under my chin, I was just praying this wasn't a dream. He started caressing my cheeks and was staring at me so intensely. While I run my fingers all over his stomach. I was so caught up in the moment, I almost pulled his cock out from his pants, but I regained myself I was going to do everything I said I would, including enjoying every single moment. I leaned up and kissed him on the lips before beginning my descent. I made sure to give him soft little kisses all over, starting at his neck, then his chest, the moaning started as I got to his stomach. His whole chest and stomach to my suprise and pleasure was also shaved. With my arms extended out toward his chest I began licking all around his waist, he started shivering with every few licks, that made me feel so good. Guys love the visual of a blowjob so I made sure to swing my feet side to side and back and forth to show my enjoyment. He responded to that "You're an excitable little cocksucker arn't you?" "Wait till I get your cock out" I said as if I knew what I was going to do. "Ahhh fuck yeah" he responded as his head lay back against the pillow. Now my head was level with the bulge of his cock pushing against his track pants. He wasn't wearing underpants so he should enjoy this part. With his cock angled to the side, I took a long look at him before placing my lips against the tip of his bulge. He let out a huge moan. I started kissing from the tip to the bottom and back up, this was driving him crazy. "God you're teasing me so much that feels so fucking good babe." I thought him calling me babe would feel wrong, but it actually empowered me to keep doing what I was doing. I had been quiet up till this point, staying focused on what I was doing until I said "You want me to pull it out now?" with the sluttiest little look on my face. "Oh my god yes I want your lips on my cock." With that I slowly started kissing his waist as I was pulling his pants down. Just before his cock popped out he grabbed me, "Sit up", he pulled his pants off completely and I sat in amazement as his massive cock just flopped out onto his belly. He motioned me to lie back down. As I lay there he started wanking in front of me, while I rested my hands on his hips. "God that looks so hot, you're cock is huge". I felt a little unwanted so I took my top off, started licking my lips, digging my fingers into his hips and stared intently at his cock. As he dropped his cock and I was about to pounce on it like a cheetah going for his prey, he began instructing me. "You are not to taste my cock until I tell you, I want you to tease me." "Ok Daniel." "Call me daddy." "Yes daddy I understand." I started kissing softly right around his cock, lifting my head over his cock from the left side to right and vice versa, just letting the side of my cheek touch his cock slightly. Then I began licking from his waist up to his belly button and back down, slowly and letting my chin just touch his cock, just letting him know what I really desired. This continued for a few minutes, but felt like hours and neither of us minded that. All of a sudden he grabbed both my hands and pulled me up slightly so the tip of his cock was right at my lips. I was under his complete submission. "I'm going to keep you're hands up here while you show me how well you can use you're mouth. Can you do that babe?" "Yes daddy." "Are you ready to worship my cock now?" "Oh yes daddy!" Hearing that come from another man's mouth sent jolts up my spine. "I want to hear you say it." "Im going to worship you're cock daddy." I leaned in towards his cock, started breathing on it. He never took his eyes off me and he was gripping my hands tighter and tighter in ecstacy. With his massive shaft bouncing up and down on its own, I lowered my lips and sensually kissed the head. Then started moving down towards the bottom, kissing back to the top. Every now and then I would glance up at him, only to see him drop his head back in amazement, it must have looked so hot from his point of view. My tongue dangled out next as I licked him from the bottom to the top, then I began giving him little licks, while swinging my legs back and forth. He was constantly moaning now and was the one who needed water for his dry mouth this time. I realised in all this time I was worshipping his cock I had left his balls untouched, time to rectify that. I slithered down slightly and began licking his balls for abit. "You're balls are so big, I wonder if I can fit them in my mouth?" His head jerked up at what I said. I took one of them in my mouth, it tasted nice, he was loving this, so I would switch between each ball giving them both equal attention. Then I opened my mouth really wide and slipped both balls in my mouth. They were pushing my cheeks outward. His whole body was writhing in pleasure, I laid still for a few seconds with them in my mouth then dropped them and after catching my breath, did it again. My ball worship continued for awhile until without saying a word he let go of my hands. I took this as an invitation to use them. "Mind if I jerk your pole?" I said wide eyed. He nodded. "Bit quiet there, are you enjoying me worshipping you're cock?" "Oh fuck" was all he could muster. With one hand on his stomach I started slowling jerking up and down his cock with my other hand while flicking my tongue back and forth along the tip. His breathing was quickening now, I was worried he might cum too early being inexperienced as I was so I stopped jerking. He looked up "Why did you stop?" "Sorry I wasn't sure if you would cum yet" "Oh...ok...well." He was struggling to put words together so I started being a little naughty. I took my hand off his cock and placed it on his balls so his cock rose straight up in the air. It looked magnificent standing there. "Its like my own personal shrine" I gleamed. He cracked a laugh. "God you're incredible, what're you doing down there with my cock up in the air?" "I'm gonna lick it like a candy cane." "What's that?" "I'm goin to lick you're cock like a candy cane daddy." "That's better." I started licking up and down the side of his shaft so he could see it clearly. He started caressing my cheek, so I turned and looked up at him as I licked. My head bopping up and down with my tongue out. "Oh my god babe lick me all over." He was enjoying this more than me, I grabbed the base of his cock with both hands and licked him passionately all over. Side to side, up and down, stopping at the tip to suck on it abit. His head was jerking from side to side, he didn't know what to do, he was in pure ecstacy. Everytime he stopped to look down all he could see was my head and tongue rabidly moving and licking his thick shaft all over. He had to stop me. He grabbed my hands again and placed them under his back. "You're fucking crazy babe." "What can I say I love you're cock daddy, I just want to lick it all day!" "You know I didn't forget that message you sent me." "Which one daddy?" "When you said I can slap my cock on you're tongue." "Oh yeah I see pornstars do that all the time, looks so hot." Even though I have wanted to give a blowjob for years this is the part I dreamed of. A guy taking charge and using my mouth to smack his cock around with. I had a big smile on my face, Daniel looked focused. "Stick out you're tongue!" I couldn't move away, he had my arms trapped, this couldn't be any fucking hotter. I popped out my tongue. He grabbed his cock and just as he was about to rest it on my tongue he pulled it back slightly. What a tease. He kept doing it. I was letting out dry moans. "Stop teasing me daddy." "Say please!" "Please daddy, please slap you're cock on my tongue!" I kept edging closer till he held my shoulder with his other hand, his cock only an inch away from my tongue. I closed my eyes as he started rubbing his cock on my tongue. It was the best feeling. My mouth belonged to his cock, I could lie here for hours. He started tapping it lightly on my tongue. "Lick it, lick it like a lollipop." As he was tapping it, I started licking again, this was driving him crazy, he started slapping his cock more violently and at a quicker pace. As he was slapping it he cried out, "Oh my god fucking look at me!" My eyes darted up towards his. "Oh fuck yes just like that babe!" He was losing control, slapping all over my face, my cheeks, my lips, my chin. I was moaning just as much as he was. He couldn't handle much more so he dropped his cock flat on his belly. I immediately buried my face onto his shaft, moving my face left to right like a pendulum, rubbing his cock with my lips. He had to stop me again. "Oh fuck stop stop, you're gonna make me cum babe!" "Am I doing it right daddy?" "Yes, yes you are babe, you are doing magnificent." I started dropping saliva along his cock with each lick, his cock was so wet, he tried pushing me away slightly so he wouldn't cum yet but they were half-hearted attempts, he wanted it and so did I. I began kissing his cock like a horny teenager, the same way I would make out with a girl on the lips. I wanted him to cum so bad, so I teased him some more by talking dirty after each time I smooched his cock with my lips. Smooch. "You like that?" Smooch. "I love" smooch "Making out" smooch "with you're cock" smooch. He was in ecstacy "Oh fuck, my god that's so good, fuck fuck fuck!" Then I went back to licking again while looking up at him, he must have liked that visual because he couldn't take it anymore. "Fuck it, finish me off babe, I wanna cum on you're pretty little face!" I freed my hands from under his chest and started wanking him with both hands. Quickening the pace while sucking on the head. "Oh fuck that's it, just like that!" After a few minutes of profuse sucking and my jaw starting to ache I heard the magic words. "I'm gonna fucking cum baby! Do you want it!?" "Yeah give me all you're cum, I want you're cum all over my face daddy!" "Aah fuck, keep going, keep fucking going. When I tell you take it out of you're mouth and jerk it all over you're face!" "Yes daddy" I muffled. "Oh god, oh fuck here I come, yeah yeah. Take it out, jerk the fuck out of it!" I did as instructed jerking profusely, never taking my eyes off him. Then a small blast of cum, followed by four massive shots of cum, completely covered my face. He couldn't breathe at this point, he was barely moaning. I kept jerking until his cock started going limp. As he finally regained himself, I rubbed my fingers against my face and licked the cum off my fingers and then proceeded to lick his cock and balls clean. "Oh yeah, oh my god babe, that was fucking awesome. I have never blown like that before!" "That was so much cum daddy, if you like I can swallow it next time?" "Sure but I might need a few days to recover babe." "I can't wait that long daddy. Tomorrow?" "God you're an eager little cockslut arn't you?" "That's cock worshipper to you daddy." After laying for awhile, Daniel had to get up and shower and head to bed. So I cleaned up my face. Looking in the mirror with his cum all over my face was like a dream come true for me. We parted ways after he got freshened up. He thanked me as well as he could. "Keep you're thank you, I'm the one leaving happy." He smiled, gave me a kiss on the cheek and said goodbye. I gave him a pat on the groin, "See you next time daddy" and headed back home. Now that I had taken my my first step, the possibilities were endless of what and who I could do next. For now though I was happy to service Daniel as many times as he or I needed. My First Time with Another Woman I've always enjoyed sex. I've never been shy about my body. And I can be quite adventurous sexually. I fall short of being a total slut, but not nearly a "good" girl either. But I had never had an interest in being with another woman until recently. I am almost 27, single and attractive. Not drop dead gorgeous or anything like that, but I have a natural girl-next-door look and I have a shapely body that I work hard to keep. And I can be very sexy when I want to be and I have been known to turn quite a few heads. To give you a mental picture, I am 5'9, about 125 lbs., I have nice firm 34C breasts, long straight blonde hair and brown eyes. Almost a year ago, I broke up with a long time boyfriend of 7 years. It was bound to happen. In our 7 years together starting in college, we broke up 6 times and we saw countless people in between our "breaks." Sean was a jerk but he could be so romantic too and he was a hunk. And when we were together, he could rock my world. This time, however, we were done for good. And I hadn't seen anyone for more than 2 dates since. I've had some fun encounters, but nothing that rocked my world. That is, until I met her. Since the break up with Sean, I've been really horny. I even began going into chat rooms and having cyber sex... something I never did before. I found a few wife sharing sites where women and couples posted and swapped pictures of themselves. I even took some pictures of myself... but I haven't had the nerve to post them... yet. And I got curious about what it would be like to be with another woman. I first saw her as I got on the train to head home after work. I recently moved out of NY City to an apartment within walking distance of the commuter train station about 45 minutes north of NY City. The train was full and I was standing in the well of the train by the door (there is no chivalry on the commuter train). She took the spot against the wall across from me. We looked at each other and shrugged and smiled, but no words were exchanged. Nor would there be for the rest of the ride. But I couldn't resist looking up from my book throughout the ride to sneek glances at her. She was quite a bit shorter than I, about 5'4. I couldn't make out just how nice a body she had as she was wearing black pants and long jacket, but she was clearly petite. Her shoulder length auburn hair framed her adorable fresh, freckled face and her deep dark brown eyes were enchanting. She looked young, definitely in her twenties and I couldn't believe how attracted I was to her. I couldn't keep my mind on my book. My mind drifted to thinking how I would love to be seduced by her. I began to devise ways to introduce myself and invite her for some wine and maybe dinner at my apartment. No! I could never do that... how mortifying if she had no interest. How do you meet women? My mind was racing. I was a puddle of emotion and I felt my panties getting damp. I felt very sexy that day in a short, black sexy skirt that showed off my shape and a white blouse that showed just enough cleavage to be sexy while still appropriate for the office (albeit, a creative one as I work in advertising). I had no hose that day (or most days) and was wearing black sling back heels. Before I could devise away to start a conversation with her we arrived at the first station stop and enough people got off to open up several seats. She grabbed her bags and found a seat. I remained standing as I had been too deep in my daydream to pay attention and the empty seats were taken. Besides. it afforded me a nice view of her still. I continued to fantasize about meeting her. I had convinced myself that she definitely liked girls and certainly, I would be very attractive to her. Then, we reached my stop. She didn't move. Neither did I. I couldn't believe it. Why didn't I get off? I couldn't just get off and let her slip away. But now what was I going to do? What would I do when we get to her stop? I had no clue, but stayed on the train as we made stop after stop. She didn't move and I was getting further and further from home. And more and more excited. The butterflies in my stomach were becoming unbearable. I was trembling. I finally took a seat where I could keep an eye on her. Finally, we reach the last station stop. The end of the line and she got off the train. I held back slightly to follow and see where she would go. Would there be someone there to pick her up? Please no, I thought, that would be devastating. I breathed a sigh of relief as I watched her get into her car in the parking lot. A two seater. I suddenly came to the realization that I was now stranded! I looked around and saw that the last taxi was leaving with a passenger. I had no idea when the next southbound train would come. I was flustered now and must have looked more than a bit confused and upset because all of a sudden a car pulled up in front of me and the window rolled down. It was her! She leaned across the passenger seat and called through the window, "Hi, you look a little lost, do you need a ride anywhere?" Oh my god... now what do i say?! I couldn't think quickly enough, when I stammered out that I had missed my stop and that I guess I would just wait for the next southbound train to get back, she offered me a ride, "don't be silly," she said, "I can give you a ride back to your station." Well, now I really didn't know what to say, how could I tell her my station was a good 30 minute drive south, how dopey could I be to miss my station by that much? My first instinct was to decline the ride, to save face and tell her I was fine, that I really wouldn't want to put her out. But something came over me and I told her the truth. I don't know what it was that drove me to say it. I couldn't believe that the words were coming out of my mouth, "Well, to be honest, I live in White Plains and I've spent the last 30 minutes riding the train trying to get up the nerve to ask you for a drink and dinner." I'd heard lines like this from guys before, but never thought I'd actually deliver it to another girl. She broke into a big, adorable smile and laughed. "Well, hop in because I was hoping to ask you the same thing." I couldn't believe it, I was floating on air as I walked toward her car and opened the door to get in. She smiled as I got in and said, "I'm Wendy." I replied that my name was Courtney and we drove out of the parking lot. I've never been so excited and terrified as I was at that moment. I was a mess. I could feel myself trembling. My hands were shaking. I thought to myself, what am I doing? Wendy smiled at me and must have sensed my nervousness saying, "you poor thing, you really look like you could use a drink, I know the perfect place." She was so calm and self assured which only made her that much more attractive to me. And hardened my resolve to be cool. I mustered a smile and laughed as much to disarm my own tension as anything else, "yes, you have no idea how nerve racking it is to ask a woman out." She laughed, moved her hand from the stick shift to my thigh and with a gentle pat and rub of my thigh, assured me that she did. Her hand returned to the stick as she drove fast through the narrow winding roads, as we chatted all the while helping to put me at ease and restore my confidence. It didn't take long before we pulled up to what appeared to be a dive bar. "Trust me," she said, "it's much better than it looks. Besides, I know the bartender." We walked in to the bar, empty but for two older men at the end of the bar watching sports on the TV and the bartender, a model gorgeous girl with long black hair and blue eyes. The bartender lit up when we walked in and came out from behind the bar to give Wendy a big hug and kiss. Wendy introduced me, "this is Courtney, I picked her up on the train." Her name was Tori and she was very thin but looked fabulous in her black t-shirt, blue jeans and cowboy boots. Wendy later told me, but some how I had immediately sensed it anyway, that Wendy and she had once been lovers. We took a seat at the bar and Wendy asked Tori for 2 cosmopolitans. I briefly considered objecting but quickly thought better as I really needed something a bit more potent than wine now anyway. We sat facing each other on our bar stools, and I couldn't help but stare into Wendy's eyes, they were so deep and dark and captivating. She had taken off her long jacket before sitting down revealing a white blouse with French cuffs that was unbuttoned enough so when she leaned forward as she sat down it afforded me a clear view of her white lacey bra that appeared to be supporting very ample breasts. Tori placed our drinks in front of us on the bar. We toasted Metro-North Railroad and sipped our cosmos. Tori stayed and chatted with us for a bit and then winked at Wendy as she said, "I'll let you two have some time alone." Tori left us to join the two older men at the end of the bar. With Tori gone, Wendy began flirting relentlessly and I felt her foot run up my leg. Now this was a move I have used countless times with guys I have flirted with but suddenly a girl was doing it to me and I began to tremble with excitement. Trying my best not to let it show, I continued to sip from my drink as I rambled on about myself. Soon, Wendy had moved very close to me, our legs virtually entwined together, she would touch my thigh, my hand, my shoulder as we spoke, I loved the attention but suddenly was completely unsure of how to react. I mean, I'm well practiced in the flirtatious advances of men, but this was so different than being with a guy. The rules must be different, I thought, how do I respond? At that moment, there was a pause in the conversation. We just stared into each others eyes for what seemed like minutes. I could feel the wide smile that seemed plastered on my face. And then, Wendy moved her head from side to side to take a quick peek around the bar. Tori and the two older men were staring at the TV as the men provided commentary. Wendy turned back to me, shrugged her shoulders slightly, raised her eyebrows and smiled devilishly as she leaned in and kissed me. A soft heavenly kiss on my lips. As she pressed her lips against mine she parted her lips ever so slightly. My eyes reflexively closed and I instinctively parted my lips as well. Our tongues met. My heart raced. And time seemed to stand still for that moment. Wendy broke the kiss and slowly leaned back in her seat with a wide toothy grin, she heaved a big sigh and giggled like a schoolgirl. I melted. Then I remembered where we were and looked around anxiously. Again, Wendy must have sensed my anxiety and finally mentioned the unspoken, "this is the first time you've been on a date with another woman, isn't it?" A date?! I hadn't considered that we were on a date, but clearly we were! I laughed nervously, "does it show?" At that, Wendy took my hand and told me she was really attracted to me and really enjoyed my company but she didn't want me doing anything that made me uncomfortable. I began to object but she stopped me quickly and said, "you do know that I am a lesbian, don't you." I gulped, of course I knew I was flirting with another woman and that she had effectively seduced me, but for some reason I never considered that she liked only women. This was a purely sexual flirtatious encounter, nothing more, nothing less, right? And then I was overcome by the realization that she might perhaps have more in mind than a chance encounter and I would not be prepared to deliver. "Wendy, I find you extraordinarily attractive too," I began to explain. "You made my heart jump when I saw you on the train. You've made me tremble sitting here flirting, but I'm not a lesbian. I am just a girl that..." She raised her hand and placed a finger over my lips to stop me and smiled. "Stop, I know you're not a lesbian. That's o.k." "How did you know?" I asked, suddenly feeling almost hurt that I had been so obvious. "I didn't," she said quickly, "at least not for sure, until I kissed you." I must have given her that puzzled kind of look with my head cocked that dogs give, because she bluntly added, "You kissed like a straight girl." I was incredulous, "and just how does a straight girl kiss?" She paused for a moment and tried to explain, "I don't know it's different. It's harder I guess. It's just something you feel." Well, now I had been challenged and I never back down from a challenge so I bit my lower lip, batted my eyes and flirtatiously replied, "I bet I can do better if you try again." She looked back at the three at the end of the bar and this time she took my hand, rose from her bar stool and led me to the back of the bar to the ladies room. Safely out of view, she lightly pushed me against the wall, placed her hand softly on the back of my neck and gently pulled my face to hers as our lips met for the second time. Pressing her body against mine now, we kissed deeply. Her hands explored my body. I instinctively wrapped my arms around her. I felt as though we were one and lost myself entirely in this incredible moment. "Get a room," Tori's voice sang mockingly as she abruptly interrupted the moment. Wendy laughed as she let go of me and replied, "caught." And immediately, my initial embarrassment vanished. I began to laugh too as I looked at Wendy and suggested, "perhaps we should." Wendy agreed and after paying for our drinks, she took my hand and led me out of the bar to her car. It had been a very long time since I felt so excited and happy just being with someone, as I did walking out of that bar with Wendy. We couldn't stop giggling as we jumped in her car. After starting the car Wendy leaned across to me and we locked lips in our third kiss. Again, I reflexively closed my eyes as our tongues met and my body tingled all over. Wendy, pulled away slowly, smiled and teasingly said, "getting better." The competitive side of me couldn't help but answer, "you ain't seen nothing yet." Honestly, I don't remember much else about the car ride to her place. We didn't talk much. We would just glance at each other and smile or giggle. I was in seventh heaven. She could have taken me anywhere and it wouldn't have mattered as long as we were together. The anticipation of being alone with Wendy was running through me like an electric charge, I could barely sit still. Finally, we pulled into the driveway of a small house and Wendy announced, "home sweet home." We practically ran to the door and Wendy fumbled with the key for a moment before opening the door and ushering me in. We entered directly into a small but very cute living room and I could see the dining room through French doors to the left of the living room and on the right were stairs. I didn't have time to notice much else because Wendy took my hand and led me up those stairs to her bedroom. I did notice another bedroom that was clearly lived in and asked if she had a roommate. "uh huh, I live with my sister, but she's a nurse and works nights," she answered reassuringly as if to anticipate my next concern of possibly being interrupted. Her bedroom was small. There was room for a dresser, dressing table with a mirror and chair and a queen size bed that Wendy led me to. We stood at the foot of the bed as Wendy took me in her arms and we kissed deeply, for much longer than we had before. Wendy's hands wandered. I felt a hand on my breast softly massaging it while the other found its way to my ass at first gently grabbing it, then reaching down to the hem of my skirt and hiking it up my thighs. Wendy began kissing my neck and I leaned my head back inviting her heavenly kisses that now trailed down my neck to my chest and my exposed cleavage as her fingers expertly unbuttoned my blouse. Pushing my blouse of my shoulders it fell to the floor. Her kisses trailed to my shoulder and down my arm before she stepped away for a moment. Wendy looked at me with a smile as she wiggled out of her pants, sliding them over her hips and down her firm thighs, stepping out of them. Standing up in just her panties and blouse now she had such firm, toned legs. She guided me to sit on the bed as she straddled my lap and we kissed again. She held my face in her hands as she kissed me and slowly rocked her pelvis back and forth, pressing her crotch against mine. I was ablaze with passion and my panties were drenched. She reached her arms behind me now and unhooked my bra freeing my breasts as she tossed it to the floor. She cupped each breast in her hands and leaned forward to place soft kisses on my nipples before wrapping her arms around me again. Continuing her pelvic thrusts Wendy held me tightly, her large, soft breasts, pressing against mine through the thin material of her blouse and bra as I held on tightly to her. Her embrace was bliss. I've never felt so content and secure in another's arms before. I was hers completely now. As she guided me onto my back, now straddling my stomach she slowly unbuttoned her blouse and threw it to the floor before reaching her arms behind her to unhook her bra and toss it to the floor as well. As her large round breasts bounced free from the constraint of her bra I was struck by just how large they were for such a petite girl. And even more struck by how beautiful they were. I had never looked at another woman's breast quite like this before. With such longing and desire. I reached my hands up and took them into my hands and gently massaged them. Wendy arched her back slightly and sighed as my hands explored her breasts. Reaching behind her, Wendy began some exploring of her own as I felt her hand run down my stomach to my panties. She ran her hand over my mound rubbing it through my panties before eventually pushing my panties aside. Her finger lightly parted my lips and found my clit which she ever so gently began to tease with her finger. Her touch was like nothing I had felt there before and my body soared with delight. Wendy climbed off me now and positioned herself between my legs. Hiking my skirt up all the way to my waist, she rolled my panties down my legs and began kissing my toes. Running her tongue along the arch of my bare foot then taking my toes in her mouth and sucking. I felt her hands run up my calves to my thighs as she gently kissed and licked her way up my legs. Finally reaching my crotch. Oh my god, I was not prepared for this as she nuzzled her face into my now soaking wet pussy, running her tongue around, parting my lips with the tip of her tongue, teasing my clit. I lost track of all that she was doing down there as I threw my head back in ecstasy. I'd never felt anything like it before. I ran my fingers through her auburn hair, pressing her face tightly against my pussy as I writhed and moaned uncontrollably. And with that I came in a rush that sent my entire body to heights of ecstasy I had never experienced before. As I lay exhausted, yet exhilarated on my back, Wendy climbed up next to me and asked with an evil grin, "did you like that?" I could barely speak I was breathing so heavily, "oh my god, yes," I blurted out. "Good," she said with that same evil grin, "because now its my turn." With that she straddled my chest and moved herself up to position her pussy above my face. I really wasn't sure what to do, but Wendy gave me no time to worry about it as she lowered herself onto my face. I took in her sweet aroma as she lowered herself on me, pressing herself against my face, so soft and wet and warm. I had little choice but to get right to work exploring her pussy with my tongue doing my best to try to do all the things I know I like so well. From the sound and depth of her moans, I figured I must be doing o.k. I grabbed Wendy's ass with both hands as she rode my face. Her juices covered my face and ran down my cheeks. Then I felt her lean across the bed as I continued. She reached into her nightstand and came back with vibrator. She turned herself around putting us into a 69 position and as I continued to lick and suck on her pussy, she began to tease my clit with the vibrator. Oh my god, she was going to make me cum a second time, I thought, before I can get her to cum just once. As if sensing my anxiety again, Wendy instructed me to use my fingers too. So I began to slowly slide my finger into her, slipping it easily in and out. Wendy moaned and said, "that's it baby, now more." My First Time with Another Woman (thanks to my boyfriend!) I turned off the television, and looked over at my boyfriend, Jeremy. He had a strange look on his face, like he was trying to get something out. I smiled, wondering what this could be about, since we had just finished watching a porn. "What is it?" "Um, nothing," he answered. "Okay, I know you better than that. What is it?" "Alright," he said hesitantly. "But don't get mad at me." "I'm going to get mad at you if you don't spit it out. Just say it." "It's just that I was thinking about something, but wasn't sure how to bring it up." He paused, and I waited for him to get it out. "Have you ever wondered what it would be like to be with a woman?" "With, you mean?" "Yeah, it was just kind of sexy to see those two women together, and I could picture you as one of them." I didn't know what to say. I had maybe fantasized about that, but didn't want to do it for real, did I? "Hon?" I realized I had spaced out for a minute. "Where did that come from? It's not like you haven't seen porn with two women before." "I don't know, it just really turned me on thinking about watching another woman go down on you." I felt my face get warm, and not with embarrassment. I didn't say anything for a few minutes, trying to wrap my head about the thoughts I was having. "Well, I know I don't want to see you with another woman, if that's what you-" "No way honey," he said cutting me off, moving closer to me on the couch. He brushed a strand of hair behind my ear. "You are all the woman I need. It's just," he paused. "It's just that I love bringing you pleasure. I love to watch your face when you come, and it would be such a turn on to see another woman give you pleasure, focus on your needs. I mean I couldn't stand seeing another man touch you, but a woman..." His lids dipped down, obviously just talking about this was turning him on. His hand moved to my thigh, caressing in circles. I felt a heat start to grow in my pussy. "Well," I said licking my lips, "even if I agreed, I don't know where we could find someone. It couldn't be anyone I know." His hand was pressing against the crotch of my panties, under my skirt. The wet patch let him know how turned on I was. "There's a woman at my job. I don't work with her directly, but I've heard rumors that she's a little wild, like part of a swingers' club. Someone I know used to date her, so I could figure a way to find out." My eyes closed as I leaned back against the couch. His hand was under my panties now, and two fingers started sliding in and out of my wet pussy, while his thumb was pressing against my clit. "Can you feel it," he whispered in my ear, breath hot on my skin. "Can you feel a strange woman licking your pussy, kissing your thighs?" "Yes," I panted, pushing my hips up against his touch. "She's making your come so hard you can't hold back," he moaned as he licked the skin of my throat, hand moving more quickly. A short scream escaped my lips as I climaxed. After catching my breath, I opened my eyes and looked over at him. "Do it." --------------- A couple of weeks later, I sat nervously on our bed. I was wearing a silky short robe and nothing else. I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths. I ran my hands up over the sleek fabric up to cup my own breasts, circling the nipples with my thumbs, feeling them harden with my touch, until they poked through the thin material. I opened my eyes when I heard the front door open. Could I really go through with this? The bedroom door opened, and my boyfriend walked in, followed by a blond woman. She was average height, and slim, but with large breasts and curvy hips. Her blond hair was short, curling under her ears, and her eyes were bright blue. I told Jeremy I didn't want to know anything about the woman he was bringing home, not even her name, so this was the first time I saw her. "Hi," I heard myself say. "Wow Jeremy," the woman said, walking over to me. "She's even prettier than she looks in the picture you showed me." She stood next to me and grabbed my hand, urging me to stand. Her hand came up to my chin and tilted it up. She was about an inch taller than me. Before I knew what was happening, her soft lips covered mine, and the taste of her, spearmint, brought butterflies to my stomach. She leaned in and whispered softly in my ear. "Don't worry about anything. I'll lead. You just enjoy and do whatever feels good." Her breath in my ear sent shivers down my spine. She stood back and began removing her clothes. Her skirt slipped down and off, followed by her blouse and shoes. She wasn't wearing anything underneath. She was beautiful, so sexy. Her pussy was only covered by a small line of golden hair, and I could see her clit was already swollen and sticking out. Her breasts were c-cup, with large brownish nipples. Without even thinking, I moved closer and took her breasts in my hands. I leaned over to suck on one large nipple, until it was hard under my tongue, and then moved to give the other one equal attention. I had never touched any breasts except my own, and it felt incredible. "That feels so good," she moaned, as I stood up and leaned in to kiss her again. As her tongue slid into my willing mouth, I felt her hands untie my robe and it slipped to the floor. She pulled away from me, taking my hand, and leading me to the bed. As I sat down, I looked over Jeremy, and our eyes locked. I saw the desire in his eyes, this was obviously exciting him. He was sitting in a chair by the door, and somewhere in the midst of everything, he had removed his clothes. His cock was in his hand, rigid as he stroked it. Knowing watching us was turning him on, fed my own desire. My attention was drawn back to the woman in front of me. She was on her knees on the floor, and pulled me to the edge of the bed. "Lay back," she said. I did. My butt was on the edge, as I looked up at the ceiling. Then I felt her warm breath on my inner thighs, and I closed my eyes in anticipation. I felt a light, gentle kiss on the outside of my pussy lips, and I let out a ragged pent up breath. My lips were pulled apart, and then her tongue was inside me, moving in and out. An unconscious sigh escaped my lips. Her thumb pressed firmly against my clit, as her tongue continued to work. Then her mouth trailed up to my swollen aching clit, and she started to suck on the tender spot, while two or three fingers slid deep inside my wet canal. I couldn't stop my hips from thrusting up, and I could hear sounds coming from my mouth I couldn't control. I was so close. Just then, I felt a weight on the bed next to me, and I opened my eyes to see my boyfriend sitting there, looking down at me. "Does it feel good, hon, having her lick your pussy?" His voice was thick with desire. "Yes," I moaned. He reached down and flicked a nipple, and then cupped the breast. "Are you going to come?" "God yes, I'm so close," I panted. "Good," he said and leaned to take the nipple in his warm mouth. The suction from her sucking hard on my clit was building up, and another finger entered me. I was beyond rational thought. My body was on fire, sensations overwhelming me. Then my hips pushed up hard and stayed there as my body clenched in an intense climax. Wave after wave rolled over me, all while she continued to suck and fuck me with her fingers, lengthening the pleasure further. Finally I collapsed back on the bed, completely spent, and satisfied to the core. I felt her move away from my quivering thighs, and sit on the bed next to me on the other side, and I languidly opened my eyes. Her face was glistening from my juices. She lowered her head, and we kissed. I could taste my cum on her lips. She sat back up. "Wow," Jeremy said, drawing me back to look over at him. I saw his thighs were coated in his own cum, he must have orgasmed when I did. "That was one of the sexiest things I've ever seen." I smiled at him, and then looked back at the woman at my side. "Thanks." "I'm glad you liked it." "Maybe I can return the favor, since you haven't come yet." I hadn't even thought about doing this to another woman, but now in this moment, I needed to know what it was like. She didn't say anything, but climbed on the bed, and moved to straddle my face, lowering her pussy to my lips. "Lick me." I didn't hesitate, but put my hands up to her hips and pulled her closer. I licked her slit up and down. She was already dripping wet, she must have gotten very turned on bringing me to my own climax, so she must be close. I clamped onto her large swollen clit with my mouth and started sucking hard. She was riding up and down on my face, and I just kept up with her movements, not letting her clit go. She suddenly froze, cunt pressed firmly to my face, and I heard a loud deep moan come from her just before her juices squirted out all over my lips and chin. A few seconds later she rolled over and off me, leaning back in to lick some of her own juices off my face, and then kiss me softly. She stood up, walked over to where he clothes lay on the floor. She pulled on her skirt, stepped in her shoes, and pulled on her blouse and started buttoning it. "Thanks Jeremy for thinking of me," she said smiling. "This was fun. If you ever want to give it another go, let me know." Then she walked out the door. My boyfriend scooted closer to me and pulled me against him. I could feel his hard on had returned, and was pressing against my hip. "Hon, that was such a turn on." I smiled, turning to face him. "I can tell," I said, reaching between us to stroke his stiff cock. "So are you glad we did this," he asked. I could tell by his quiet voice he was a little afraid of the answer. I started to fondle him more firmly. "Very glad, and now I'm going to show you just how hot this all got me." I pushed him over on his back, and climbed on top of him, lowering myself over his cock, until he was inside me. I put my hand on his chest for balance, and started rocking back and forth on him. My clit was still so sensitive, I worked myself up to near orgasm again quickly. Then I slowed my movements. I pulled up almost off him, with just the head inside me, and then sunk down on him, inch by inch, until he was all the way in my pussy. Then I did that again, and midway through I was sent over the edge with a strong orgasm. I felt his hand grip my hips and pull me down on him completely, and his hips thrust up as he released inside me. I collapsed over on his chest and lay there, until our pounding heartbeats started to slow down, and then rolled off him. We lay side by side, our hands entwined. We didn't talk, dozing off, both exhausted. Whether or not we would try this again, well, we would wait and see, but it had definitely been a good experience for both of us. My First Time with Another Woman I slid two, then three fingers in and out of her as she moaned approvingly, directing me to go faster and harder. Just as I began to fuck her with my three fingers, I felt her slide her vibe into me, in and out slowly at first then increasing the pace until the two of us were furiously fucking each other. Just when I thought I could take no more and would explode once again I felt Wendy's body tense as she screamed in ecstasy herself, "yes, yes, yes! Oh baby doll that is soooo fucking goooood!" And that was exactly how I felt as well as I too exploded in an amazing orgasm. We lay together for a long while after that, me wrapped in Wendy's arms. I felt like I could stay there forever and had no desire or reason to move. Wendy kissed my lips and my cheek and my neck occasionally as we snuggled in each other's arms and talked for almost an hour before Wendy asked if I was hungry. Well, we both were famished so she got out of bed tossed me a long t-shirt and put one on herself before we went downstairs and opened a bottle of wine and made some dinner. All the while, we couldn't keep our hands and lips off each other. We finally made it through dinner and headed back to the bedroom and slept, very soundly together in each other's arms. And I was more than a bit late to work the next day. I've been with Wendy now for almost two months now. I have not been with a man since then but I am still very attracted to, and interested in, guys. I don't expect I'll be changing teams, as they once put it on Seinfeld. I have simply become a switch hitter, so to speak, to include women in my lovemaking. And Wendy is content with our relationship as it is for now. The end. My First Time With Aunt Grace This story is based on an event that actually occurred. This story is meant solely for the reading of mature adults and is not intended for those under the age of 18. Before I start this story let me first tell you a little about the two characters in this story. The woman is my favorite aunt. Her name is Grace. She is 59 years old, 5'3", 110 lb., her breasts are a nice and firm 34B, and her panties are between a size 5 and a 7. I am her nephew Jesse. I am 20 years old, 5'5", 125 lb., and I have a seven inch cock and when fully erect it is a good nine inches. You she I have always had a crush on her ever since I was 13. She knew that I had had a crush on her. So every time that I was with her she would hold hands with me, place my hand on her ass whether it be inside of her pants on her bare ass or panties while walking down the street or wherever we may be. Other for instances would be the time that I saw her in her bra and jeans while she was changing her top and talking on the phone to my mother. The time that I saw her neatly trimmed pussy while she had her legs propped on her coffee table when she was reading the Sunday newspaper because she wasn't wearing panties under short gray shorts that she was wearing. The time that I went to go to the bathroom & accidentally walked in on her just stepping out of the shower. And the time that we were French-kissing in her living room while my uncle was only within an earshot away. It was only a matter of time until we become lovers. Now that you know about how this all started here is the story of the day our affair began. One hot day in June, I was outside of my apartment working on my car when I heard a car pull into a parking space right next to where I was working on my car. When I looked up from under the hood to see whom it was I noticed that it was my Aunt Grace. She got out of her car started walking over to where I was standing. I noticed that she was wearing a pair of shorts that ended just above her knee, a tee shirt with an American flag on it, and a pair of open toed sandals that show off her beautiful feet and sexy toes. When she started to walk over to me I asked her what she was doing here in my neck of the woods. To this she said "I took today off from work because I had a few things to take care of and was in the neighborhood doing some errands; so I decided to stop by to see if you were home." So I said to her "Well, I am so glad that you decided to stop by." When she finally got to where I was she gave me a hot and steamy passionate kiss. So I said to her "What are you doing for the rest of the day? And she simply replied "You." To that I said: "Sounds like a good idea to me." I then picked her up and sat her on the hood of my car, and went back to what I was doing, kissing her passionately. While we were kissing I started to run my hand up her inner thigh and inside her shorts to the bikini panties that she was wearing. When I reached her panties I noticed that she was very wet. So, I said to her "Has someone been a bad little girl." So she said to me " I guess that I am going to have to be punished now for being bad." As I was playing with her clit she started to moan and pleaded for me to stop teasing her all the while she was teasing me and rubbing my hardened cock through my jeans. I just ignored her and kept on teasing her as she was moaning and groaning screaming "OH GOD, HOLY SHIT, I NEEEEEEEDDDDDDDD THAT COCK IN ME RIGHT NOW." Just as she was at her climax and about to get off one of her many orgasms for the rest of the day I stopped abruptly and I said to her, "Why do you want me to stop? I know that you want it as much as I do." She looked at me with this seductive look on her face and replied "Because I want to take you inside and fuck you my boy-toy." So with that I picked her up and carried her into my apartment and laid her down on my bed. When I laid her down on the bed I started to unbutton her shorts and pull down the zipper with my teeth, she was so horny that she kept begging me to stop teasing her and to play with her delicious pussy and clit. So, I looked at her and said, "When I am ready to eat you out I will bitch. When I am done with you you will be begging me for more and will definitely not want to return to that wimp husband of yours." I then got off the bed leaving her all hot and bothered. Then I walked over to the side of the bed where that luscious, and fuckable mouth of her's was. When I took off my jeans and boxers she grabbed my hard and thick 9-inch cock like a tiger hunting it's prey and started sucking it like it was an ice cream cone that was melting. While she was sucking my cock I ripped open her shirt and noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were hard. So I said to her "You little slut! You had this whole thing set up. There is no way that you had errands to run in this neighborhood. This is most definitely the only errand that you had to run." Seeing that she had her mouth filled with my cock all she did was nod her head yes. At that moment I decided that she had enough sucking and it was time that I drove my hard 9-inch cock into that wonderful looking pussy of hers. When I put the tip of my cock at the entrance of her pussy she started moaning in agony to put it in her. So ever so slowly I started to drive it in her driving her completely wild. By the time that I really started pounding her pussy she had three orgasms. She truly is a slut of cock and fucking. While I was fucking her pussy she started to scream and moan because she was to reaching yet another orgasm. I saw this and pulled all the way out until just the tip was at the entrance to her pussy. Her eyes grew wide and she said to me "What are you doing I need you in me and I need you now. You can't do this it's not fair." I looked at her and said to her "What exactly do you need you little slut. You probably say that to every guy that you fuck." She looked at me with shock in her face and just then I drilled her with my cock. I started pounding away at her pussy again. So she went back to moaning and groaning. I would keep changing my pace all the time. She started screaming "OH FUCK I NEED YOU! OHHHHH GGGOOOOODDDD! UGGGHHHH OOHHHHH YYEEAAAAHHHH! YES I'm A SLUT FOR COCK. I AM YOUR SLUT. I NEEDDDDDD YOOOOUUUU! FILL ME WITH YOUR CUM! FILL MY PUSSY!" When I started to feel my cock ready to explode with my cum I slammed all the way into her pussy and held my cock there. I was groaning "OHHH YEAH! OH MY GOD!" At the moment I was not only happy to comply but shot load after load after load until it was leaking from her pussy and running into her ass crack. The excess cum I rubbed all over her belly and in her belly button. After our mind blowing cum together we collapsed in my bed. While we were lying there and I was playing with her nipples I said to her: "That was amazing. I Love You Aunt Grace. I want you to be my lover." When I said that she looked at me and started to kiss me. When we broke from our kiss she said. "That was definitely amazing. I haven't felt this good in ages. You are definitely the new man and lover in my life. This body is for you and only you. It always has been yours, and not anyone else's. I have been waiting for you for a long while Jesse." We fucked at least 2 more times that day before she went home, and then we showered together and she left. As she was walking out the door she gave me another long passionate kiss and told me that she definitely enjoyed it and that we should do it often. She also told me that I am definitely her favorite nephew/lover/new man. It's only a month after this happened and ever since we have been meeting once to twice a week for lunch, which really isn't lunch but an enjoyable fuck. This is not only a fuck to remember, but this is a relationship that will last a long time and never be forgotten. Hoped you liked the story. Feedback & comments are definitely appreciated. If you like it so much I'll write another story about a time with my other aunt. You can email me at the address in my profile.