4 comments/ 92447 views/ 1 favorites Naked Twister By: C2RJ It was our first swing experience together. We were both very excited and nervous to be finally meeting George. George should have been a model. He had a long and lean body with chiseled muscles from skiing, a square chin and long oval face. He had dark hair with just a slight peppering of gray that made him look older than he was. But it was his smile, or lack of a smile that intrigued me. I saw this as a challenge. He had a long, thick, full dick with a head that begged to be licked, which I had been dreaming of doing for weeks. The day finally came after many hours of talking about what we liked, wanted to do, and fantasized about. It seemed I talked more to George than my own husband each day. Craig didn't seem to mind, he got the benefit of my wet pussy every night. As we drove to George's place Craig fingered me so that I was drenched in my own pussy juice. I also fished his dick out of his pants and began a steady rhythm on his shaft. Craig had the most perfect dick I had seen to that date. It fit perfectly in my hands and mouth and I dearly loved sucking it until it was dry. But today I just wanted to get him hard so when we got there, his dick and intentions would be very evident to George! When we got there we walked up to George's door with only robes on. Mine was not belted and hung open for all to see. Craig's was loosely belted but his long dick was hard to miss, just as I had planned. But also we had our bag of fun which included the infamous twister game. George opened the door and had a smile on his face--1st smile of the day! We all looked at each other and did the introductions. He said, "Hi, I'm George, nice to meet you." I said, "Hi, I'm Rhonda and this is Craig. It's very nice to meet you." As I walked in the door, George grabbed me just above my waist, right under my breast and gave me a long, slow, wet, French kiss that had all of us breathing heavily. Next Craig came in, and George grabbed Craig by the waist, without letting me go, and gave the same kiss to Craig. It was the first kiss for both of them. George, I could see at this point, was very into both of us, as he was rock hard and starting to precum! After the first kiss for all of us, we went in his house and closed the door. Since we were all naked already, we wasted no time in setting up the twister game and getting down to business with a few modifications to the rules. More than one person could be on any color at the same time, to make things interesting and no intercourse! The game began with the first spin, right hand on red. The second spin was left foot on yellow. The game went on and on until finally, the compromising positions had started. With my right and left hands on red and left and right feet were on yellow spread apart, naturally, I began to think that Craig was "stacking the deck" so to speak. I was basically bent over with George on top of me. I could feel his dick rubbing against the outside of my pussy and feel his stomach on my ass. With every breath he took, his dick moved back and forth, making my legs shake! I had been dreaming of his dick for weeks! I had to flip over to do the next play called out, and there was George's dick, hard and throbbing in front of my face. Since oral sex was not against the rules, I decided I wanted to taste him. I began by licking the shaft of his dick, up and down to get him nice and wet so I could take him all in my mouth. He was beginning to drip precum and he tasted like dessert! I circled the head of his dick with my tongue and began taking him in. One inch, two inches, three inches. Slowly and methodically I took him all in until his head was at the back of my throat. I like to just sit there for a moment with his dick in my mouth and let him catch up. He began breathing a little harder and I knew I had him! I began moving my mouth up and down his dick, with my tongue pressing on the underside of the shaft as I went up and down, slightly applying a pressure with sucking, but not too much. I was really into the blowjob, I wanted his cum dripping down my throat! His precum tasted so good, I knew his cum would be even better. Faster and faster I moved my mouth up and down his dick, playing with his balls with the right hand that was supposed to be on some color on the floor. I had forgotten the game. I worked George's dick until he was panting and straining not to cum. I stopped, took his dick out of my mouth, and looked up at him. Second smile of the day! I licked my lips and said, "May I have more?" "Please do" he said. I ran my tongue the length of his dick from his balls to the tip of that gorgeous head several times, all the while watching him smiling down at me. He grabbed my head and ran his fingers through my hair, while pressing my head closer to his dick. I took his dick in my mouth and moved slowly again, until he started pushing on my head harder, wanting more. That's when I picked up speed and moved faster. Up, down, up, down, just like I would do with my pussy soon. He moaned every time I pressed the tip of my tongue to the ridge of his dick. I moved my mouth faster and faster until I knew it was coming, his cum. I could feel his dick get even harder than before and I knew heaven was only moments away. I began sucking while moving my mouth so that when he came, I could get even more out of him. Slow jerks started and I could taste it, the nectar of the gods, George's cum. I got exactly what I wanted, sweet, ooey-gooey, slippery, warm cum shooting out of that head and into my mouth, sliding down my throat. I sucked on his dick and got even more out of him. He filled my mouth twice with cum before I let him go. After he came, I took his dick out of my mouth to savor and swallow each drop of his cum, and then quickly put his dick back in my mouth, all the way to his balls! I love doing this as it usually shocks him enough and I get a little bit more cum out. I looked up at George with his dick in my mouth, and got smile #3. Sweet success—3 smiles in less than 20 minutes of meeting. I call that a victory! But I wasn't done yet. I sucked his dick as I pulled him out of my mouth, and stood up. I wanted him to taste what was left of his cum on my tongue. We kissed again, deep, long, and sensual until I had pussy juice running down my leg. We wanted more! He took over at this point, pushing me backwards to the bed as he kissed me. With our tongues playing tag in our mouths, his palms were rubbing on my nipples. I have the most amazing nipples because they are so incredibly huge when I'm aroused. He began to pinch my nipples and rub his palms on them. As we lay down on the bed, he pushed me back. He wanted to taste every part of my body, I could see it in his eyes. Smile #4. He began kissing my neck, down my chest, taking time on each of my breast and nipples, down my stomach, and to the place we both wanted him to be. He opened my pussy and licked it from bottom to top, getting a good long taste of me because I was so wet it was dripping on the sheets already. He started licking and flicking his tongue on my clit and I was in heaven again! This man knew what he was doing with a pussy! He continued licking and slipped a finger in my pussy, swirling and feeling it for the first time. He found my G-spot and started rubbing it as he licked my pussy. I was so hot at this point that I could feel my orgasm coming on quickly, too quickly. I pulled him up to kiss me so I could taste myself in his mouth. But he would have nothing of it, he wanted me to cum and wanted it now. He moved back down to my clit and continued his exploration. I didn't fight the orgasm this time, just let it hit me. As I rode the waves of one of the most powerful orgasms I have ever had, he slipped inside of me free of a condom. The feel of his hard dick slipping into my pussy as I was clamping down on him was incredible. He pushed all the way into me and just sat there, feeling my orgasm spasm around his dick. When my orgasm started to slow down, he started moving his dick back and forth in me. We went through the gamut of positions, and finally I could feel him starting to cum. I also was back to that point with my own orgasm so I started rubbing my clit to bring it on at the same time as his. I could feel his ass clenching and knew it was time. I started orgasming at the same time he shot his cum into me. My pussy contracted around his dick so many times that he came again. When he was all done cumming in me, he leaned down and started kissing me. He moved down my body and began licking the cum from my swollen pussy. He licked and sucked on my pussy for at least twenty minutes getting every last drop of his cum out. When he was finished, he came back up and kissed me so I could taste him cum and my pussy juice on his lips. He looked up at me and smiled his fifth smile of the day. Sweet heaven! Naked Twister We are sitting in the living room. I'm on the couch; you're in the recliner. We're drinking, because drinking is what we need to do if we're really going to do this tonight. Are we really going to do this tonight? After several drinks we decide to get out Twister. It's a kid's game, but we're both drunk enough that we're feeling pretty playful. We put the mat on the floor and start the game. A few turns in, you make the suggestion that we should play naked. I guess we are going to do this tonight. The clothes come off and we play a few more turns. Left hand, red. Right foot, green. Your ass rubs along my thigh. My face caresses your arm. The next door neighbor's TV is on way too loud but when you spin that stupid little thing and it comes up yellow - your hand skimming right past my cock, over my balls yellow - I couldn't give a fuck about Jeopardy or whatever stupid game show they're watching next door. We're both getting really warm and starting to sweat. Left knee blue sounds like a righteous fart, a big ripping sound when I pull free of the plastic and lunge for it, because we're both sticking to the mat and we're so goddamned drunk we collapse in a pile of sweaty, naked, drunk flesh giggling like a pair of girls. Getting up you leave the room and come back with a bottle of baby oil. With a naughty grin on your face you inform me that this will make things a lot easier. I happen to be leaning on the mat facing you when you dump the oil on me and there is a lot of it. The smell of the oil is strong at first but I don't mind. It's a good, clean smell, and if I hadn't already been hard, the smell of the oil would've turned me to granite. I feel like Jennifer Beals from that 80s movie, Flashdance, only I'm dripping with baby oil, and when I tell you this, it brings the drunk giggles on again. Kneeling beside me you begin rubbing the oil into my chest, working your way down my torso, and I'm so yours. All I can do is kneel there, panting, quivering, dripping, while your hands touch every part of me and coat me with the smooth, slick oil. I concentrate like mad on the Twister mat, on those bright primary colors as you massage my arms, my thighs, my cock and balls. Red, yellow, oh my god, green, blue, touch me more, red, blue, yes, there, make sure you oil me there, green, green, yes, yes now! But you're just laughing at my squirming, and you give me one last drink while you stand over me and admire the shine of the oil accenting my body's curves and contours. You tell me to spin, that it's my turn, and I dutifully spin. I end up with my feet spread wide and my right hand behind me, my hard cock pointing straight up at the ceiling like a missile. You are bent over me, and when you try to spin for your turn, it's all over. One of us hit a pool of oil on the mat and like a pair of dancing hippos, we tumble to the mat, a sprawling pile of drunk, giggling flesh again. I notice, lying there, that your cock is trapped between my thighs. You seem to notice this at about the same time, and wrapping your arm around me, you start a slow, sinuous pumping. I know you hear it when I hiss out a Yes! but I don't care; I've waited all fucking night for this. I played goddamned Twister for this. Your cock is getting harder and harder and the angle you're at is rubbing up behind my balls as you move your hips. I can feel the head of your cock pushing against my balls over and over - ah it feels so good - and you, so generous, reach around to my cock and give it a few strokes. I'm drunk and dazed, but I know I want more than this; I know you want more than this, and as your cock slides out of the warm haven of my thighs and up between my cheeks, I know we're both going to get exactly what we want tonight. The plastic Twister mat crinkles under us, and the breeze from the open window is warm blowing in on me, but not as warm as your whiskey-laden breath, which is hot on my neck, and so, so sweet as I feel the head of your cock press against my hole. I am so drunk, so horny and relaxed, I let out a little moan and with no effort at all, you're in. I feel the ridge of your head slide past my ring, stretching me apart. I can feel every vein and contour of your cock widening me out and then wrapping around you. Oh. My. God. Grabbing my hip, you start to slide in and out of me over and over. Squeezing my oiled flesh almost painfully you slide your hand down my ass to the inside of my thigh and I lift my leg up for you. Taking a finger you press my taint and rub it for a few moments before you take over holding my leg. I am able to rest the back of my knee on your arm. With all the oil you pull my leg back toward you and take your arm away. Lying on my side while you are mounting me from behind my leg slides down behind you with my ankle resting against your ass. Now that my leg is here you reach over my hip and grab my cock and stroke it. When you feel it swell you stop to make sure I don't come. Sliding your hand back to my hip you focus on pumping my ass, sliding in and out over and over again. I can feel your chest on my back and your thighs on the back of my leg making me sweat. I can taste the saltiness of the sweat running down my face. I'm in heaven. I will never doubt you again. Bareback is best, and you are a god. As my moaning gets louder, you realize that I am going to cum. You freeze, not wanting me to cum just yet as my orgasm will no doubt drag you along with me, and you're far from done pumping my ass just yet. You slow your pace down giving me time to relax and recover so I don't cum too soon. Over and over you build me up and hold me back, and with every pump of my ass my heart races, the room spins a little more. It's torture and I love it. I reach back and squeeze your ass pulling you toward me with every thrust and glide. I'm breathing like I just ran a marathon. My panting matches every thrust of your cock into my ass. When I'm nearly blind from ecstasy, my whole body shaking, and I can't hear anything but the pounding roar of my own heartbeat, you're finally ready to cum and you reach around to stroke me to orgasm. It doesn't take much. My balls tighten up, my cock swells, and as I shoot my load my ass starts milking you. You feel it squeezing and you are surprised how tight it is but you've been hit with a case of whiskey dick: you don't come. While my ass is trying to push you over the edge and milk the cum from you, the pushing of your cock against my ass wall is making me moan more and more. My ass has had enough, but you and I haven't. And now it's time for Twister for Adults. You bend me and turn me, move this leg and that knee, stretch this way and that. We fall, we get up, and through it all, you pound my ass. Over and over, again and again, the baby oil never lets us down and neither does your incredible dick, which is somewhere between the primary red and blue of the Twister mat when I cum the second time without touching my cock at all. My ass tightens again and this time it is enough for you. You spray your load in my ass filling and coating me with the soothing warmth, my ass squeezed so tight that not a single drop escapes. Your cock starts to go soft, but my ass doesn't want to relinquish you. Warm, slick, still drunk, and all played out, you stay inside me and we fall asleep.