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My Bear

By: bearlover1689



I hate camping; I think that it is the stupidest thing ever. Why would people want to go out into the wilderness and with no bathroom, no shower, and no electricity? But despite that my Dad would insist once a year that he and I went out to this obscure little clearing in the woods which wasn't even a real campsite. We would go out pitch a tent; eat fish that he caught in the lake, and sleep on the cold hard ground. 

The summer before I went to college my Dad decided that we weren't just going for the weekend but that we were going to go for a full week to have some last father son bonding. We drove out to the clearing; it was surrounded on three sides by trees and bordered on the lake on the fourth. There were little paths heading away from the clearing which lead to other little clearings and beaches. 

My Dad and I unloaded the car and started putting up the tent. "Chris, I'm going to go into town and get some stuff for the week you wanna come or hang around here?"

"I'll stay here."

"Alright, if you wander away make sure that you are back before dark."

"Yes Dad."

I watched as my Dad pulled away down the trail in the truck and disappeared from view. Fuck, I thought, what the hell am I gonna do now? The lake was clear and blue, so I decided to go down one of the trails that I remembered led to a beach about a mile away and have a swim. 

The path had grown over a little sense last year but I could still see it easily enough. Slowly I picked my way through the creepers and branches listening to my feet crunching leaves with every step. The sun cast dappled shadows on the ground and across the leaves like leopard spots. It took nearly twenty minutes to get to the beach; it was my favorite place in the woods. It was the one place that my Dad wouldn't go and I could get away from his endless father son bonding. 

It wasn't a big beach probably ten feet of rough white sand. It sloped lightly down to the water and slid down to the bottom of the lake at a slow slope. There were little guppies swimming in the around in the shallows with the sun glinting off of their scales. I kicked off my shoes, pulled off my shirt and pants dropping them on a fallen tree trunk. For a moment I stood looking at the water standing in just my white briefs looking out at the disserted lake. 

I pulled off my underpants too and left them in a heap on the beach and ran into the water, the guppies swimming away from my splashes as fast as they could. The water was cool in the warm air and I jumped up to dive into the water swimming through the shallows with my chest scraping on the sandy bottom. 

When I stood up again the water was up to my waist and I looked down at my reflection in the smooth water. I had played football in high school and I had gotten a scholarship to play for my university. Most of my summer so far had been spent working out to be in shape for preseason work outs when I got to school. My chest was large and broad and was reflected back to me in the water, the hair matted down with moisture. I ran a hand over my abs feeling the bumps of the muscles under the skin and hair. I was proud of my body and loved to show it off. In high school I had gotten suspended twice for streaking and that was just the times that they had caught me. 

I slipped back under the water and swam back to shore. Flopping down onto my back in the sand I closed my eyes listening to the birds and the wind and the lapping of the lake on the shore and fell asleep. I have no idea how long I was asleep I but I woke up there was a shadow across my face. When I opened my eyes I saw a large man standing over me. 

He was tall and broad and dressed in the green and kaki of a park ranger. His face was hard and square, and was staring down at me from behind my aviator sunglasses. 

"Son, do you know that you are lying naked in a national park?"

"Um....I," I stammered. 

"It's alright. I'm not on duty now anyway; the only problem is that you are in my spot."

"What?"

"Every day at three I come here to tan. But hey I won't tell if you won't. I really don't think that the park wants its ranges to be lying around nude by the lake."

I laughed nervously as he sat down on the sand a few feet away from me.

"You mind if I join you?" he asked.

"Um...no...I guess."

"Good."

He took off his hat and sunglasses, and began to unbutton his shirt. Now I have to say right now that I like girls, I had a girlfriend, I have one now, although granted not the same one. But for some reason I couldn't take my eyes off of him as his shirt spread a little with each button revealing an incredibly hairy chest below. When his shirt came off I saw his massive pecks, and hard abs covered in hair. I had thought that I was hairy, and in school I had been the hairiest, but I was nothing compared to this man. He looked like some sort of wild animal. 

Next he took off his boots and socks, followed by his belt and lastly his shorts. He didn't wear underpants and now he sat bare assed in the sand, with his knees bent hiding his cock from me. Seeing him there naked, only a few feet away from me, I felt my cock stir. It was something that had never happened to me before; a man had never caused my cock to get hard in my life. Yet somehow this time I felt the blood pouring into my young prick. 

"I'm Steve by the..." he said, and then noticing my cock said, "well I guess you like what you see then."

"I don't. I'm not...I'm not gay. This has never happened before."

"Dude don't worry about it, getting a woody is nothing to be ashamed of."

I stammered something about how embarrassing it was which he dismissed also adding, "A young buck like you, I would be suppressed if you weren't hard all the fucking time." He moved a little closer to me, scooting across the sand. "What's your name kid?"

"Chris."

"And how old are you Chris?"

"I'm eighteen; I'll be nineteen in two months."

He moved closer still. Normally I would have been uncomfortable, but for some reason with this man, in the woods next to the lake I was perfectly at ease. It was as if nothing could harm me here so why would I be worried or uncomfortable. 

"So you got a girl back home Chris."

"Yeah, her names Amanda. Blond hair, blue eyes, huge tits," I laughed. And he smiled at me. 

"She put out?"

It seemed like a kinda odd question, but it didn't seem to odd from him for some reason. "Sometimes, not a lot. I wish she did more."

"Don't we all."

"Yeah."

"I can help you out with that thing if you want." 

I didn't know what to say to him. I just kinda stared at him for what seemed like ages. He seemed to take my silence as consent because he reached over and took my cock in his big beefy hand. I gasped. His hand was rough and hard, it felt so different then my hand or my girlfriends. Different but good. Different but great in fact. 

Steve began to slowly pump my cock up and down. A grown slipped past my lips as his stroking picked up speed, and I felt my eyes rolling back and my lids closing. Then I felt something warm and wet encompass the head of my cock. I looked up and saw his mouth wrapped around my cock slowly swallowing the shaft right down to the balls. 

It was amazing. I had never gotten head like that before, my girlfriend never wanted to even try it and when she did it was lack luster at best. But this was amazing it felt like I was in heaven. I let out a long low moan, and Steve looked up at me his eyes smiling brightly. 

Slowly Steve moved around so that he was positioned between my legs spreading them apart. Suddenly he swallowed and I felt my cock slip past his tonsils and down his throat, I screamed I thought that my brain was going to explode with pleasure. Sensing that I was ready to blow he pulled off, letting my cock fall from my mouth. 

"You ever had you hole eaten out?"

"No?"

"Good." With that he grabbed my ankles and pushed them up and over my hips till my knees were resting on my chest and my ass was sticking up in the air. "Mmmm...look at this nice hair little hole." He said with a laugh before he began to lick my tight virgin hole. His tongue swept past my hole, swirling the thick hair that grew there, twisting it around. I screamed and moaned louder than I ever had with my girlfriend. His tongue began to probe my hole; pressing against my sphincter trying to penetrate is previously unexplored depths. 

It took a long while for him to work his tongue past my protesting hole but when it did it was like nothing I had ever felt. Electricity shot through my body and my balls tightened up to my body and cum rocketed from my cock spewing all over my chest getting stuck in the hair. For a few moments he continued to lap at my hole and dig deeper and deeper with his tongue until my orgasm had subsided and then he let my feet fall to the ground on either side of him. 

"So how'd you like having something going in your ass instead of out?"

I couldn't speak I just panted and stared at him. 

"I thought so. How long are you gonna be here kid?" "Ten...ten days."

"Ten days, good. Be here tomorrow at the same time and you'll get more than a tongue."

With that he got up and got dressed. I just lay there watching him put his clothes on and then walk away into the trees in the opposite direction from my camp. For a long time I just lay there panting, cum drying on my chest. Then I noticed that the sun was getting low and I had to be back at camp before dark. I rushed to the water and cleaned off before pulling on my underpants, shorts, and shoes and sticking my shirt in my pocket and rushing off down the path to camp. 

The next day passed slower than any other day ever had. It felt as though the morning fishing with my Dad lasted for a year. All that I could think about was how it had felt to have Steve's tongue slipping into my ass hole, going places that nothing else ever had. I spent the entire time trying to hide my constant erection from my Dad, and every chance I got I went into the woods to jerk off. It seemed as though there was no end to the amount of cum my nuts could make. 

It was nearly two when my Dad and I finally put into shore again with a cooler filled with fish. My Dad set to work gutting and cleaning them, I had never been good at either task so he thought nothing of it when I told him that I was going to go exploring in the woods for a couple of hours. 

Looking at my watch it was nearly two thirty when I got to the clearing. For a moment I thought about leaving, what I was doing was crazy. My Dad wasn't that far away and I was having a rendezvous with another man. I must be going insane, I thought. But something in me made me stay. 

Perhaps it was the fact that each time I made to leave my cock would give a powerful throb and I would be over whelmed with lust for Steve. So after fifteen minutes of debate I stripped off my clothes and went for a swim. The water was a little warmer than yesterday and I swam out as far as I dared into its cool blue depths. All around me little fish flitted by and water birds meandered away from my splashing. Guessing that I must be nearly three I swam back to shore and flopped down on the sand as I had the day before and waited my cock becoming stiff as a board once again.

I was lying there for only a few moments before I heard someone else come into the clearing. Looking around I saw Steve entering from the same spot he had before dressed once again in his Park Ranger uniform. There was a big smile plastered across his face and a little bit of stubble growing across his cheeks.

"You came back."

I nodded weakly, somehow being in his presence stole all of my words away and all I could do was stammer. 

"I knew that you would after how hard you cummed yesterday."

And with that he took his hat and sunglasses off and started to unbutton his shirt exposing that amazing hairy chest which had so entranced me in the first place. Then came the boots and socks, then the belt and lastly the pants. 

For a moment he stood there in only his tidy whites looking down at me and then those two came off and I saw the one part of his body that I hadn't seen yesterday, the part that I had spent all morning and most of the night imagining: his cock. 

It was more magnificent than anything that I could have imagined. Long and thick it hung like a massive sausage growing out of a forest of thick dark pubes. It was still soft and swayed like the pendulum of a cock as he walked towards me, its head bounding against his hairy thighs. His balls bounced lightly as he walked, slung low in their thick and hairy sack. There was nothing about his body that was not the epitome of manliness. It was as though he exuded testosterone, and my cock leaked for it. 

"Glad to see me again then kid," he said in his deep ringing voice, "You think that you are ready for something a little bigger than a tongue?"

"Look, I..eh...I don't normally do this. in fact I've never done anything like this before. But somehow I just can't stop thinking about yesterday and...well...I..."

"Don't worry about it kid. If you wanna stop at any point just let me know and we can stop. Ok?" "Yeah, sure."

Through this whole exchange he had been walking closer and closer to me till now he stood right next to me, his cock swinging right above my face. Slowly he knelt down in the rough sand and turned his head towards my throbbing cock. Just as he had before he engulfed it with his mouth, swallowing every last inch of my dick in one go. I felt his stubble scrape my skin and he bobbed his head up and down, his hand rolling my balls around. 

He had kneeling in such a way that his cock knees were right next to my head and between his legs was his magnificent cock. I don't know what made me do it, I still have no idea why I thought of it, but I shifted myself around so that I was not laying with my head between his knees and his cock dangling above my head. Slowly I lifted my head off of the ground and opened my mouth so that the head of his cock slipped past my lips and into my mouth. 

It was huge and tastes like nothing I had ever tasted before. It was strange, sweet but salty at the same time. As I breathed through my nose an aroma that I had only smelled after football practice flooded my nasal passages. It was a smell that only men can make, one that was so overwhelmingly masculine that it sent my mind spinning. He lowered his hips allowing my head to rest on the ground and keep is cock head in my mouth all the while his tongue was swirling over my cock. 

After a few minutes of tentative sucking on his head I reached up and grabbed the base with my left hand feeling his pubes surround my fist and began to slowly pump up and down his rapidly hardening cock. If I had thought that it was big before I had had no idea of what was to come. As I began to take his shaft into my wide stretched mouth I realized that I my hand was barely covering half of his massive tool and that so far only an inch and a half of the shaft, three if you count the head, was in my mouth. 

This is impossible, I thought to myself, there is no way on God's green earth that I am going to be able to get that whole thing in my mouth. Just as I was thinking this Steve pulled off of my cock and said in a soothing voice that reminded me vaguely of a teacher explaining something to a rather confused student, "Take it slow kid, when you feel it hit the back of your throat swallow and just let it go down. The trick is to never bite down and don't panic." I took a deep breath through my nose and tried to take a little bit more of his cock into my mouth. 

For a moment Steve shifted away from me, pulling his cock out of my mouth for a moment while he grabbed my ankles pulling them up to my shoulders just like he had the day before. Then he slid his cock back into my mouth and began to lick at my ass while I tried to suck his cock. One more electricity began to shoot through my body as I felt his tongue slipping and sliding over my tight little pucker slicking down the hair around my hole as he went. 

Maybe it was the distraction of the attention that Steve was giving to my ass hole or the advice that he had given me but suddenly I felt his cock slid into my mouth, past my tonsils and into my throat. For a moment I couldn't breathe and I thought that I was gonna suffocate, but then I remember what Steve had told me and took a big breath through my nose. 

As soon as Steve realized that his cock had slipped into my throat he redouble his efforts on my hole getting his tongue to slip deeper and deeper while he stroked my cock with one hand and started to slowly lift his hips up away from me and then lower them back down again. It was like he was fucking my face real slowly. 

Somewhere in the back of my mind I wondered how I had gotten here, laying underneath this big hairy Park Ranger with my ass in the air and is cock in my mouth, but then I found that I didn't care why or how I just wanted it to never stop. Suddenly I felt something new happening, something different and strange. 

There was some sort of pressure on my hole, much more forceful than the tongue which was still flicking in and out of it. And then without any warning or anything it popped into my little virgin ass. A finger. He had put his finger in my butt. It took my brain a long time to comprehend what had just happened, and by that point Steve had his finger all the way in and had started to twist it about pulling at the walls of my ass. 

It didn't hurt and that was what amazed me, it felt good and that was it. There was not pain not unpleasant burning, just pleasure. I began to suck on his cock harder and harder, as Steve began to put a little more force into his thrusts and his finger picked up speed.

"You ready for another?" I heard him ask from someplace far way. 

"God yes," is what I tried to say but it was stifled by his cock which was now lodged deeply in my throat while I sucked on it like a plugged up straw his balls swinging just a little above my face. I reached up and put my hands on his ass holding his big hairy cheeks and pulling him down to my face. I felt his hair twist around my fingers as I squeezed the muscular globes. 

For a moment his finger left my hole leaving me feeling a little empty as though something important was missing but after just a few seconds it returned and a second one began to work its way in too. 

A jolt of fire shot through me as it wriggled past my sphincter I felt my toes curl and by back arch as my exit became an entrance. It was as though my body had frozen and I couldn't move anything, for a long time I just lay there with Steve's body above me his cock deep in my mouth and his fingers buried in my ass. Then he moved, and began to twist his fingers in all direction, pulling them out and slipping them back it loosening my ass just like I used to do to my girlfriend's pussy.

My body began to steadily unfreeze and I began to suck on his cock again, my toes uncurled and my back lay flat on the sand again. Steve seemed to take that as his cue to add another finger to my ass sending my body back into the same shock it had just been in, yet this time something was different. I felt a swelling in my body, it was as if a volcano was erupting and without any warning at all my cock exploded cum all over my chest. I had never cum so much in my entire life. 

"You wanna keep going kid or are you done for the day?"

Done, why on earth would I wanna be done? I grabbed his ass cheeks harder and forced his hips down even closer to my mouth while I sucked on his cock harder than ever. 

"I was hoping you would say that. And well look, your cock hasn't even gone down yet. Looks like my little jock boy likes getting his ass fingered."

I had thought that three fingers was a lot but then I felt the forth working its way in. It was as though Steve was determined to make my hole so big and open that it would never shrink up again. Then after one hard thrust of his cock into my throat and his fingers into by ass he pulled out of both of my holes and climbed off of me. 


My Bear



He laid down on the ground, his cock standing up like a flag pole right next to my head. I lowered my legs back to the ground, my ass feeling open and used like I had just taken a huge shit. 

"Well you're all stretched out now so why don't you have a seat on my cock."

I have no idea what made me do it. I really don't, perhaps if I hadn't been so fucking horned up from all of the fingering and tonguing, or if I wasn't still basking in the afterglow of my orgasm I would never have done it, but as it is I did. I stood up and squatted over his huge fat fuck stick. 

Slowly, very slowly I lowered myself down until I felt his spit lubed head pressing against my stretched out hole. Despite all of the fingering that Steve had did my ass was nowhere near open enough for his cock, and for a long moment I thought that it would never go in. 

Then all of the sudden something gave way and I felt it pop in. I screamed, my whole body shook, all of the pleasure that I had felt from the fingers was gone and was replaced by pure torturing pain. It felt as though my ass had been split in two and his cock was slowly tearing apart my ass. 

"Breath kid, don't forget to breath."

I took three rocky breaths and felt the pain abating a little bit. Steve put his hands on my hips and held me in place, helping to support my weight so that I didn't slip and impale myself on his cock before I was ready. 

"Just keep breath and take more when you are ready. It's big so take your time."

After what seemed like ages I felt the pain going and taking one more deep breath I settled down a little bit more taking a few inches into my ass and the pain came rushing back, but not as bad this time. I felt a little bit less like my body was going to split in two and some where underneath the waves of pain was a little bit of pleasure. Again I started to breath, waiting for my ass to adjust to its new occupant. When it had I took a little bit more of his cock, and then a little bit more till the whole thing was nestled deep within my ass. 

For a long time I just sat there, my legs spread wide, my chest heaving and my eyes closed with Steve's massive cock embedded in my ass and his pubes tickling my crack. Steve smiled at me, looking up and down my body as sweat poured down my body and my cock throbbed, oozing precum onto his chest. 

"When you are ready try to push yourself back up and then slide back down. "

"So fuck myself on your cock," I said my voice soft and shaky in an attempt at humor.

"Yeah."

I felt him pulling me up by my hips, his cock retreating from my ass. He lifted me until only the head remained in my ass, letting me rest there for a moment before he began to push me back down at the same slow and gentle pace. For the first few times it still hurt like a mother fucker, fire flowing through my body, but slowly the pain began to give way and waves of pleasure began to crash against my brain with each fall back down his cock. Soon I was riding it up and down up and down, using my knees to life me up and down as he thrust his hips up into my hole. 

Low groans escaped his lips and I bounced myself on his cock. Looking down at his, his hairy chest heaving, his head tossed back and his arms controlling my bouncing I realized that this must be how my girlfriend had seen me when we fucked. Just the thought of my being in the same position as Amanda had been made a big drop of precum plop from my cock into Steve's stomach hair. 

I was a woman in that moment, I was getting fucked in my pussy by a huge cock.

Without warning Steve pulled me all the way down his cock and then knocked me backwards so that I lay on my back not and he was on top of me with my legs spread out to the sides wider than I had ever thought they would. I really was a woman, my legs were spread wide like own and a massive cock was embedded deep within in my cunt. 

Steve began to fuck me harder and harder and the air was soon filled with soft whimpering moans which at first I didn't realize were coming from me. His cock banged against my prostate sending pulses of joy through my body and his hairy chest scrapped against mine as he shifted back and forth. Then he did something that I had never expected him to do. He kissed me. 

His tongue probed deep into my mouth the taste of my ass still lingering on his lips. I kissed him back and wrapped my arms around his back holding him close to me while he continued to pound my ass to pieces. 

When he broke away from the kiss he said in a soft whisper in my ear, "When I pull out stand up. I'm gonna fuck you silly."

Then suddenly his cock was gone, he had pulled it from my ass and I was left alone with an empty gaping hole where I longed for his cock to be. Steve stood up, and offered me his hand to pull me from the ground. When I was standing he pulled me close into my arms and backed me into a tree. 

The bark was rough against my skin, but that little bit of pain was worth it for what was about to happen. Steve grabbed my right leg and lifted it up as high as he could get it exposing my hole to him again. This time his cock slipped in easily and without protest, after just a second his cock was ball deep in my ass. Then he grabbed my other leg and lifted it up too so that both of my legs were wrapped around his waist and I was holding onto his shoulder for dear life. 

He pulled me away from the tree, leaning back to that I was held up in his arms with his cock stuffed deep in my ass. His hands held firmly to my ass and began to bounce me up and down on his cock each time slamming it back into me gravity forcing it up into me. I was screaming again, long wailing screams that shook through my entire body and exploded out of my mouth. 

That seemed to encourage Steve even more because he began to buck me higher and higher each time till I was afraid that his cock would slip from my ass or that I would fall to the ground. I hadn't noticed that he was walking around while he was fucking me and that now my back was to a tree stump which had been cut off at just about waist height. So it was quite a surprise when I felt my ass brush against the wood as he sat me down and pulled out. 

No sooner had I settled onto the stump than he slid me off of it again and turned me around so that my back was pressed into his chest and his cock was again working its way into my hole. With one hand resting on my chest and the other stroking my still dripping cock he began to slam into my ass harder than he had yet. I could tell that he was getting close, it wouldn't be long now. 

Then all of a sudden I felt his cock swell inside of my ass, his nuts tighten up and the ribbons of cum rocketing into my hole. He seemed to cum for hours, filling me up so much that I thought it would start to come out my mouth. That sent me over the edge too, and I began to launch my second load all over the sand in front of me.

When we had both stopped cuming he turned my head to his and kissed me with his now softening penis sill stuffed up my ass. Then he pulled out and let his cum ooze from my hole as he backed away.

Slowly he got dressed, and looked back at me. "I'll be here tomorrow, and I understand if that was a lot for you and if you don't come back again I won't be offended or anything."

With that he left. I stood for a long time looking down the trail after him with his cum dripping steadily from my battered ass hole. Then seeing that it was getting late I jumped in the lake real quick to wash the cum and sweat from my body and got dressed. 

When I got back my father had long sense finished with the fish and was now cooking them. We sat together that evening and talked about nothing and then went to bed. I did end up going back the next day and every day until we left. Steve had me taking his cock with just some spit by the time that my last day came around, and then we left. 

I never saw Steve again, nor do I really intend to. I have never been with another guy sense and it's been nearly four years, but I do have a big thick dildo in my closet and every night when I jack off before bed I stuff it up my hole and ride it thinking of Steve and the beach and how I learned to ride a big man cock. 



My Beautiful Aunty Karen



When I was 18 my Aunt Karen came to live with my family after her divorce. All in all she stayed with us for about 2 years. These years turned out to be the most special time I had in my life..

My first sexual experience happened when I was 18, Aunt Karen had been living with us for about 4 months.

I look back on that summer morning with true, loving memories. They were very special.

It all started out with me being in a bad mood as my younger sister Laya had been getting on my nerves at breakfast. She had found out from friends at college that no girl would come near me as I was well endowed, they were scared of my penis size. So she had been teasing me about this, I was not happy.

My mam and dad were going food shopping, I refused to go, but Laya had to go with them.

Mam said I should be in a better mood when they got back and I had to make Aunt Karen a cup of coffee. They left and when to make Karen a coffee, after making it I went upstairs to take it to her bedroom, I thought it would be a nice surprise.

The surprise was on me!

I saw the door was slightly open, I just walked in. There was Aunt Karen in her bra and knickers laying on her bed masturbating! She sat up and shouted at me to get out! I did very quickly and went straight to my bedroom, I was so embarrassed.

After about 15 minutes I heard Aunt Karen calling on me to go and see her. I thought here goes I am in trouble, she will tell my mam about it.

I knocked on the door and Karen told me to come in, she was sitting on her bed this time with a dressing gown covering herself up.

"You know Lee I am sorry for shouting at you before, I was embarrassed and my reaction was to shout, sorry" Aunt Karen apologised.

"Oh Aunt Karen, I am sorry I should have knocked on the door. This was your personal and private time, I am sorry" I replied.

"Don't worry Lee, I thought you had all gone out shopping. I should have made sure first," Said Karen.

She leaned over and gave me a hug, then a kiss on the cheek for me, then she gave me another hug.

This time the hug was longer and I felt her a lot closer to me, in fact, I could feel her breasts pressing against my chest. I liked that.

We broke from our embrace and the movement must have loosened her gown, as her breasts were on show in that bra. I just looked, I could not hide it!

She noticed straight away, but to my amazement Aunt Karen said "Lee, have you ever saw a woman's breasts for real? Would you like to see mine?"

I was blushing a little, but this is what I had thought about. Aunt Karen was a beautiful woman. Long brunette hair, dark eyes, olive skin and she was a curvy woman. Her breasts were about 36 dd and she had a nice waist and bum.

"I would like to look at your breasts, yes. I've not seen a woman's boobs like this only in mags and on tv " I replied.

"Ok honey. Here look" Karen said as she took off her robe and unhooked her bra.

When her bra fell to the floor, I was shown the most beautiful rounded breasts I have ever seen, large and full with nice round nipples. Karen was 32 and had not had children so her breasts were very pert and not sagging, they were perfect.

I just looked and looked! Then she took my hand and placed it on her breast and started to feel herself with my hand. She was looking at me.

"Do you like your Aunt Karen's boobs Lee? I like showing them to you. It makes me feel alive again," she said.

"Wow they are beautiful, you are beautiful Aunt Karen," I replied.

I started to feel myself getting an erection, this was embarrassing.

I think Karen was looking for this and when she saw the bulge in my shorts getting bigger she had a little giggle and said" Don't worry, it obvious you're going to get aroused, you are only young it's natural. Just let it happen".

She stood up and took down her knickers, she was now naked.

She stood me up and slowly pulled down my shorts and underpants, and took off my t-shirt.

"We are both naked now Lee, so we cannot be shy! Have you had any naughty fun with a girl yet?"

"No, I mean I want to but no girl will come near me because they say my cock is big!" I said.

She knelt in front of me, and just looked at my semi erect cock, took it in her hand and started gently to stroke it.

"I think the girls are right, it is a big boy Lee, it is very thick. Can I get your cock fully hard?" she replied.

I just nodded my head I was speechless. She began to stroke my cock and looking up at me and smiling. She then gave it a kiss, this made it twitch up and down.

"Oh I liked that, it's twitching up and down!" Karen giggled.

"Lee if you promise not say anything, we can play with each other for a while before anyone comes home. I need to feel close to someone again and I cannot think of anyone better than you, my handsome nephew. Do you want to?" Karen asked.

"I would love that Aunt Karen, is this wrong?" I said.

"It is wrong but in some ways it is right, you are a good looking young man you just happen to be my nephew.. So don't say a word to anyone what is going to happen this morning. If your mum finds out, I am in trouble. She is my big sister!" Karen said.

She opened the window so we could hear for the car pull in the driveway. She took me by the hand and we lay on the bed together. We started to kiss and the feeling was electric. I could feel her tongue with mine. I began to suck her breasts, I loved suckling on her nipples and kissing them.

She got me to rub her vagina as she started to stroke my cock again. I could feel my cock dribbling and Aunt Karen was getting wet too.

She got up and moved around the bed so she was kneeling in between my legs, and she was stroking my cock, looking to her left as she was looking in the mirror at our love making.

"I want this big willy of yours in my mouth so I can feel its size. Lee, for a young lad, your cock is very big" she said as she began to suck me off.

I was loving every moment of this and was watching her suck my cock. Karen then just started stroking me I was looking at her boobs wobbling about. I could see her thinking.

"Lee, I want you to have your first time with Auntie Karen. Let me take your cock inside me. I know it is wrong but I have wanted you deep down in my mind since I moved in with you all."

I lay there, my cock rock hard. I pulled her up towards me. She took hold of my cock and started to put it inside her as she sat on me, cowgirl position. She gave out a gasp of air as my cock was fully inside her.

"Oh wow Lee, your fucking cock is so good inside me. You don't know how much Auntie Karen wants this so bad. I am such a lucky girl to have this big dick inside me. I am a lucky Auntie" She purred.

I could tell she was getting off on this, me a young lad, a virgin, a big cock and I was her nephew. It was taboo. She was looking in the mirror as she rode my cock telling me too look too.

"Look at my Lee Fucking his Auntie Karen. Auntie Karen has wanted you to breed with her for a long time" she moaned.

I loved watching our reflection too, so Karen suggested that we try the spoons position so we could both watch better. We got in position, facing the big mirror. I was kissing her neck and shoulder, she had her hand on my hip, guiding my speed speed back and forward, her breasts looked amazing as they bounced about.

"We look good together Lee, look at how my nephew is making his Aunt feel special again. This can't be wrong, it looks and feels so perfect" Karen told me as we made love.

Karen got up and lay down on her back and asked me to lick her clitoris. She told me what and how to do it. She was loving this, looking down at me and looking across at our reflection as I licked and sucked her clitoris. 

She was feeling her boobs and had a hand behind my head moving my mouth in closer as she started to cum, her body was shuddering with each orgasm. She had a finger in her mouth to stop her from making too much noise..

She pulled me up to her so I was on top, she got hold of my cock and guided me inside her vagina.

"Oh Lee honey, I want you to buck me as hard and as fast as you can. Auntie Karen wants you to cum inside her. I want to feel your sperm shoot inside my fanny, I love you that much.. I want your cum inside me regardless of what might happen" she moaned.

I began to buck her hard, we were now on the verge of orgasm together, when we heard the car pull up on the driveway. Our family was back!

"Don't stop now, you can't. Keep going Lee. Oh my god, I am going to cum" Karen told me.

I carried on I could not stop, we began to orgasm together it was perfect. I must have shot my load of sperm so hard! Her big breasts bouncing underneath my chest, her legs around me.

We got up and quickly gathered our clothes up, I ran to my room. We never got caught.

Aunt Karen and I would make love at any time we could at home when nobody was home or asleep, she would also take me for a drive in the countryside where we would fuck in corn fields.

I hope to tell you more about what Auntie Karen taught her Nephew Lee, soon.

We loved each other very much our attraction was too much to hold back.



My Beautiful Bitch



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My Beautiful, Black Slut



People told me it would never work, but then people say a lot of things, don't they?

These days a mixed marriage elicits very little response from others; people are more tolerant, more carefree, I guess just more apathetic. But thirty odd years ago things were very different.

Since Corina and I grew up together in the same small town, neither of us had any concern for the colour of the other's skin - she was black, I was white. That was all we knew and all we cared about. But, unfortunately, our liberal views were not shared by the whole town.

We matured and I began to see Corina as more than just a childhood playmate. Her lithe, black body as it undulated under the loose fitting tops and skirts that she would wear had me experiencing sensations that I had never previously felt. Corina's feelings towards me were also changing; the way that she looked at me with her sexy, crooked smile and the way that she would brush up against me or touch my hand or arm sensuously during a conversation made me realise that she was experiencing the same feelings of young lust that I was.

Whispers were rife all over town - a white man and a black woman getting together? It was practically unheard of and we were looked upon with distrust and uncertainty by a lot of the townsfolk.

But Corina and I didn't concern ourselves with what others thought. We kept ourselves private and in a world known only to us. Long, meandering walks out into the countryside became our favourite pastimes. The clear, blue sky, the sounds of wildlife all around us, the rich, fragrant scent of the pine forests and the joy of being together - we felt we had it all!

I never even asked her to marry me; it was something that we both just expected to happen - as if some unspoken telepathy existed between us. The ceremony was small and informal. We knew that many of our neighbours were not impressed by our mixed creed relationship, but what did we need them for anyway, we had each other.

But feelings surrounding our marriage were intensifying. It seemed that Corina and I had underestimated the attitude of the townsfolk towards us and we were about to discover exactly how strongly some of them felt.

We had moved into a small house on the outskirts of town. The land surrounding us gave us good crops of fruit and vegetables that supplemented the meagre rations that my work as a furniture maker was able to provide. We had few luxuries but were happy spending our evenings sitting on the porch, watching the stars and planning our future. 

Our sex life was wonderful. Apart from a little touching and fondling before we married, we had virtually saved ourselves. But now we were free to enjoy the fruit that we had for so long forbidden each other. And enjoy we did. I discovered that Corina was extremely sexual. She would use her body while we made love, twisting and turning her slender frame to maximise the pleasure for both of us. There seemed little that she wouldn't try and I remember the exquisite sensations that I experienced when she took my dick into her pretty mouth for the first time.

We were sitting out on the porch as usual that evening. The air was cool and fragrant and we cuddled up as we watched the sun go down and the stars begin to pin-prick the darkening sky. The sound of the vehicle seemed a long was off and I gave it little thought as I buried my face in my wife's thick black hair and let my fingers wander over the dark, smooth skin of her thigh below the hem of her loose dress.

"I think that car's getting closer, baby." Corina said with a giggle as I tickled the inside of her thigh. "Maybe you better stop that before you go too far. We might be getting visitors!"

"You really want me to stop?" I whispered into her ear.

Corina giggled again and shook her head. I could feel her legs falling open slightly and I knew that she wanted me as much as I did her. But the sound of the approaching car was becoming more distinct and, try as I might, I found it impossible to concentrate on what I was doing.

"Shit, I think you're right," I said, a little angry at the interruption. "Who the hell could this be?"

There were three of them in the car as it pulled up in front of our house. I didn't recognise the men at all and guessed that they were from our neighbouring town eight miles away. As two of them alighted from the vehicle, the third stayed behind the wheel. All three men looked drunk and my previous feeling of contentment quickly melted away and was replaced by one of worried apprehension.

"Get in the house." I told Corina as I waited for the two men to approach me, "I don't like the look of this."

"Ah! Don't send the whore away!" slurred the first, larger lad as he sidled his way up to me, "she may be black but she gotta be better to look at than this shit-hole of a house you live in! What's wrong with you? You too much of a faggot to get yourself a white woman?"

The anger welled up inside me like a great tidal wave of hate. I looked around quickly for any type of a weapon I could find, but it was too late. The baseball bat seemed to come out of nowhere. I saw it coming and pulled back - a reflex action - but not back far enough. The hard wood caught me on my side knocking the wind out of my lungs and I saw the moon and stars swirl in a sickening kaleidoscope of colour as my legs gave way and I hit the floor.

My eyes opened blearily. I could feel dirt sticking to the side of my face. I tried to focus; figure out what had happened. Corina was sitting on the sofa opposite me. She looked sad. I tried to move towards her but quickly realised that I was tied, very securely, to a chair and gagged with tape. There was no way I was going anywhere.

"Ah, so the faggot's awake!"

I twisted my head and discovered that the voice belonged to the big guy that had immobilized me with the bat. I tried to struggle again as he smirked at me but it was useless. I contented myself by hurling a long stream of verbal abuse at him that was completely muffled behind the gag.

"Now, don't be like that," he replied, a sickening grin plastered over his face, "we just want to find out what all the fuss is about. We heard that some white guy had got himself a black bitch and we wanted to see for ourselves. I gotta say, she looks a whole lot finer than the other black whores you see round here!"

I twisted and turned, banging the chair up and down in my anger as the man moved over to the sofa and gently stroked my wife's hair. 

"Oh yes, very fine indeed!" he continued.

Corina twisted her head in an effort to relieve herself of this man's unwanted touch but he quickly turned angry.

"If you don't co-operate, honey, then my buddy over there is going to crack your old man again, you understand?"

Corina nodded dumbly and allowed the big guy to replace his hand and continue stroking her hair. But this time his hands were not content to simply fondle her tresses and began to wander downwards to cover her breasts through the outside of the dress. I could feel the tears of anger sting my eyes as I looked on helplessly.

The big guy was now joined by his smaller companion as they both began to grope and fondle my wife's tits. I knew what was going to happen and I just hoped that Corina would submit without argument - the mood these guys were in, anything could happen.

I knew that the dress wouldn't last for long and I was right. I heard the material rip and saw the ruined garment appear from over the smaller man's shoulder. My wife never wore a bra around the house and I now realised that, apart from her panties, she was naked before the two men.

"Black tits taste good, man!" laughed the smaller assailant as he began to suck on Corina's dark nipples. I had almost accepted the situation now - I realised that the two men would take my wife in front of me and that there was nothing I could do about it. I just hoped that Corina wouldn't struggle too much so they could finish quickly and leave.

As his fellow attacker mauled and sucked on my wife's tits, the big guy began to strip. Obviously a farm worker, his body was tanned through long hours working in the fields. But his skin was still much paler than Corina's and, as he sat on the sofa and pulled her towards him, I was struck by the contrast that their two different coloured bodies made.

"Let's see if you like the taste of a real man's cock!" he growled as he proudly presented a large, straining erection to my wife's face.

"Shit! My kid brother's got a bigger dick than that! Is that the best that you two can do?"

My mind reeled as I tried to comprehend the incredible words that Corina had just voiced. I was stunned, I had never heard her use such language before.

For a moment, the larger man also seemed to lose the plot and stared down at her incredulously. But then a wide grin spread over his face and he laughed loudly.

"Sure, bitch! I know all you blacks like to fuck your kin! Now suck on this like a good little whore and we won't have to smack your old man up again!"

I looked on as Corina gazed straight into the man's eyes and slowly lowered her head towards his turgid penis. Her lips opened wide and she drew the weapon deeply into her hot, wet mouth. The big guy moaned as she began to fellate him slowly; licking up and down his shaft and swallowing the bulbous knob deep into her throat.

While his buddy was getting the best blow-job of his miserable life, the smaller guy wanted to get back in on the action as well. As I watched, shamefully aware that I was now as hard as a rock, the wiry little man kneeled down on the floor and quickly ripped Corina's panties off. My stomach churned over and my head swam as I saw the moisture between my wife's thighs. I hadn't wanted her to resist, but she actually looked like she was beginning to enjoy herself!

The small man pressed his face ap against her vagina from behind and I looked on as his long, pink tongue darted out and swiped lavishly over Corina's wet labia. He used his fingers to peel the lips back and laughed as her stiff little clitoris suddenly popped into view. 

Corina moaned loudly around the hard cock in her mouth as she felt his oral caresses and I saw her push herself back lewdly onto his face as she tried to get as much contact with him as possible. Her face contorted in a lustful grimace as she was eaten out so expertly from behind. She was groaning almost constantly around the fat dick in her mouth and this was causing the big man to buck his hips and ram his throbbing weapon up into her mouth with every thrust. There was now no doubt in my mind that no force or coercion was being used on her - her face told the truth; she wasn't just enjoying this, she was loving every second. My belief's were confirmed a few seconds later when, letting the cock slip from between her lips, her head fell back and she howled out in a high pitched squeal of lust as an obvious orgasm thundered through her quivering body.

With a juice smeared face, the small guy quickly stood and stripped of his clothes. As he removed his pants I was surprised to see that, quite contrary to his body, his penis was long and thick. For a second or two he massaged the shaft in his hand running his fingers up and over his knob end and smearing the pre-cum that had leaked out over his purple glans.

"Gonna fuck me some black meat!" he cried as he lined the long weapon up against my wife's open, wet pussy.

With a deep lunge he was inside her and fucking hard and fast. He kept up a furious pace as I watched his cock disappear inside my wife to the hilt and then withdraw only to be plunged back in as deep and hard as ever. 

By this time the big man at Corina's head had removed his cock from her gasping mouth and was watching his buddy bang away. His hand toyed listlessly with his swollen member and wiped it back and forth across my wife's face smearing his precum over her eyes, nose and mouth.

I knew that the smaller guy would not be able to keep up the pace that he had set for himself for long. I was right. With a final deep thrust, he buried his twitching cock into my wife's body and with involuntary jerks of his hips, discharged the contents of his balls deep inside her

But, as I saw the spent, small man roll away from my wife's body, I knew somehow that they were not finished with her.

"Sit her down on my cock!" the big man said as he sat back with his tool sticking about eight inches up in front of him.

His companion was exhausted from the aggressive use that he had made of Corina's body, but he was still more than willing to help out his buddy. With the wiry muscles bulging in his arms he picked up my wife's still quaking frame and bodily lowered her down onto his friend's lap.

White fluid was forced from her abused vagina as she was penetrated for a second time and I heard her moan deeply in her throat as she sank lower and lower onto the big pole until her chocolate coloured buttocks nestled against his course pubic hair. Her heaving breasts were again covered by meaty hands as she was raised and then allowed to drop, sinking the long, turgid cock into her depths. 

The strength must then have begun to return to her limbs because she began to move on her own. Up and down, up and down she rose and fell in time to her assailant's gasps of joy. Her eyes closed and her head lolled back as she worked the cock inside her in expert fashion. From my sitting position I had the perfect view of her rounded bottom as she wriggled and twisted her way towards a second climax.

"Damn! This bitch is one hot little fucker!" the big man moaned as he pushed his face into her sweaty cleavage and began to nibble and bit at her swollen nipples. 

"Oh, fuck me, baby. Fuck me!" Corina replied through her lustful gasps and sighs. "Do it to me...fill me....make me cummmmmmm!"

And so for the second time in the space of a half hour my wife climaxed at the hands of another man. Mentally I berated myself. My own cock was still hard and throbbing and I knew that this was not how I should be feeling. Nonetheless, the only thing on my mind at that time was seeing my wife enjoying the intimate, almost brutal, attentions of another man.

As her trembling body writhed and twisted away, the big man lifted her up while he was still inside her and turned around so that she was lying on her back on the floor. His hands grasped her thighs and roughly spread her wide as he continued to plough her vaginal passage with his throbbing meat. Corina gasped as he rammed deeply into her body and then suddenly stopped. I could see the contorted expression on his face and knew that he was about to cum.

"C'mon, honey!" Corina encouraged him, let's have all that thick cum. I wanna see it now!"

The big guy suddenly groaned out loud and withdrew from my wife's sloppy pussy, his spasming cock twitched wildly in his fist as it stood poised over her. Another gasp and the long tool belched the first stream of cum onto her dark mound. The first burst was quickly followed by a second and then a third as the flood gates seemed to open. His hand worked quickly up and down his shaft as he emptied his gunge on my wife's body. Her fingers went to her dilated hole and I sat astounded as she began to mop up the liquid and use it to coat her fingers, masturbating herself quickly towards yet another quivering orgasm.

Despite my pleading with her, in the months subsequent to this event, Corina would hardly speak to me. She had been deeply upset by the experience, but not directly because of what had happened. She had revealed her true self to me and said she couldn't live with a man that knew that she was such a slut. I argued that surely it was I that should make such a decision, but she was adamant. She left me soon afterwards. 

I've had two other wives since Corina and I eventually divorced and, to be honest, I've always longed to see them with other men. My second wife cheated on me many times but, no matter how hard I tried, I could never actually get to see her. 

And now I'm married to Julia. She's a great wife and a huge flirt. I know that she's been seeing somebody - I followed her once to his house - but as soon as she went in they pulled the drapes!

So all I'm left with now is the memory of the beautiful Corina - but what a memory that is!

The End 



My Beautiful Blond on the Beach



The following story is mostly true or at least built upon my memories of several real events all jumbled together.

I'm 59 now and it has been seven years since my divorce. For about a year, I seemed adrift and in confusion. I just couldn't seem to connect with anything. When I was younger, and pre-marriage, I was wild and free (yes, I was a hippie) but that was then and now, it seemed I had lost my spark.

I was in a funk one warm mid-week day and I was idly walking my dog along Georgica Beach, a deserted ocean paradise. We walked west into the sun for a mile or so and then headed back. I was wearing just a loose pair of shorts and I stopped once, dropped them and went for a quick skinny dip. I saw a person in the distance so I got out and slipped my shorts back on. My dog and I headed toward the person and as we got closer, I could make out that it was a woman, thin and blond. She was staring out at the water and crying.

"A beautiful blond on the beach shouldn't be crying. Why are you so sad?"

From that moment when she turned to me and smiled, I knew my life had changed.

"I've been dating the creep for three years and was planning on getting mariied and I find out he's sneaking around on me with one of my girlfriends. I want to vomit!"

"It's obvious to me that he's crazy. You're beautiful, you've got an amazing body, you seem quite marry-able. He's a shmuck. You'll find better. You're better than that."

We sat down on the sandy dune while my dog ran around happily. She was beautiful with small soft features; pale blue eyes and thin lips with a wide smile, sort of like Gwynneth Paltrow. She was wearing a spaghetti-strap t-shirt and I couldn't help but ogle her beautiful breasts, so high and proud. They were quite large for her small and willowy frame. Her ass was clad in small white Daisy Duke's and my mind was telling me to relax. My dick was hard and I'm sure she noticed. At one point, she moved opposite me and began to run her thumbs along my forehead and the bridge of my nose. Her fingers traced around my eyes and I could feel my shorts tent up. I stopped myself and pulled her hands away. She seemed to understand as she glanced down to my crotch and smiled. I began to rub her forehead and eyes and she closed her eyes. I knew she enjoyed it by watching her breasts heave and her nipples push the thin cotton. She opened her eyes and I smiled.

Her name was Jessie and she was a yoga instructor, learning massage and taking other holistic classes, she was 32 years old. She worked a few jobs to pay for her classes. She was a waitress in a ritzy restaurant in town and she also posed nude for a well-known artist. This news made my dick bounce again.

I suggested that we look out at the sea and meditate for a little while in order to help her get centered. We sat quietly for a while and then the evening ocean chill began to roll in as the sun set. We walked toward our cars and she invited me to meet her at an art opening in Southampton on Friday night. We parted with a little kiss and she thanked me for being a kind stranger and helping her. I thanked her for just being there.

Over the next couple of days, I must have jerked off a half a dozen times. You see, until I met my "Beautiful Blond on the Beach", I couldn't even get hard. All the memories of my wild youth - the drugs, the threesomes the orgies - none of those memories could stir an erection. Watching porn couldn't do it. But then I met her and suddenly, I'm shooting loads all over myself, the shower, the coach, my bed...you get the picture.

Friday night, the art opening was packed. The art work was very excellent and priced in the mid six-figures. And all the art was of Jessie naked and in various poses. Her breasts were large and round, her nipples small and pink. Several poses had her facing the artist in a squat exposing her shaven inner lips, moist and enticing. She seemed so natural and soooo beautiful. All I could think of was wrapping my tongue into that slit. I was standing spellbound in front of one of those when I felt her arms wrap around me. The evening was mostly a blur from there. But I remember that we had a great time and that she introduced me around as her "kind stranger." I remember that I took her to Agamansett to Stephen Talkhouse to see John Hiatt perform, then we went to The Laundry for a late night snack and some drinks. And then I asked her back to my place to enjoy my hot tub...and she agreed! I had really said it as a fishing expedition and honestly thought she would never agree. I needn't tell you how long it took to head out toward my place.

Instead of pulling into my driveway, I drove down to the harbor. In the calm moonlight, we kissed. Our kisses were feverish and uninhibited. We got quickly worked up. We got into my house and literally stripped as we walked out to the deck. The tub was always set to 102 degrees and we jumped right in.

I marveled at her youthful and unabashed nudity as the water bubbled around us. She talked about sex and how her ex said she gave a lousy blow job. She said that he hated to go down on her. She admitted that she'd been having bisexual fantasies. I joked that she must keep her vibrator well charged. She told me that she could't get herself off. I told her that I was having the same problem but that since I met her, I had been jerking-off like a madman. She giggled and gave me a rueful look. She admitted tht she had been having dreams about me, too. It was getting pretty thick in that tub when we began to kiss and feel each other up. My mind could not stop thinking about how lucky I was to have this incredibly beautiful young woman and her lush body grinding into my lap. I suggested we take a breather as I had a surprise for her.

We went into the house and onto my screened-in porch. I opened a bottle of cabernet and poured two glasses. I lit a joint and passed it to her. Wrapped in a towel, with one breast sticking out, she was a picture. I opened my massage table and covered it in towels. I lit some candles. I warmed some oil. I patted the table and she laid down on her stomach.

"Now I'll teach you how to give a full body massage."

As I stood at her toes and began to stretch her legs, she groaned.

I took my time. I luxuriated over her lithe body. When I was nearly finished with her back, I began her caress her ass cheeks. I ran my strong fingers along her thighs, up toward her crack. She spread her legs a little giving me tacit permission to go further. I looked into her bare crotch and ran my thumbs all the way up. I began to kiss her pillowy buttocks. My tongue traveled down between her cheeks, I licked all around and into around her asshole as she pushed into me. I moved down and along to her pussy. I could smell her scent and I buried my nose in and inhaled deeply. She rocked her ass into my face. Then I turned her over.

I stood at her feet and took in the sight of her perfection. Not a stretch mark nor a sag, no age whatsoever except young and amazing. Her breasts rose against her chest and were just a tad too big for her. Her nipples were like the paintings, small and pink and now pointing to the sky. Except for her long blond hair, she was shaved clean and her vagina was open to me. It was deep red and puffy, I could see her clit peeking out. Again I took my time and spent nearly a half hour on her hands, arms and shoulders. I caressed her breast and gave light tugs to her nipples. She was in heaven. I went to work on her toes and all parts north. When I reached down to her vagina, she openedher legs for me and she was very ready. I liked how she had placed her body into my hands. She trusted me enough to let all her tensions go, she was reaching nirvana. I poured warm oil into my hands and began to work them into her vulva. I parted her lips, and ran my finger around her clit, she immediately erupted in orgasm, bucking her hips and shaking. When she finally came down, she looked beatific. She smiled as I licked my finger and appreciated her. I walked behind her head and began to lightly massage her scalp and her face. I leaned down and we began to kiss, full, deep and emotionally. We ravaged each other's faces like we had just invented passion. Perhaps we had.

That night, I made her cum several times. After I went down on her, she told me that she had never enjoyed an orgasm as much. When she came, she squealed and giggled in the pleasure. I'd never sena woman come like that. I'll never forget that smile. And I went down - I went to town - on her. I cannot ever remember enjoying the sensation of her enjoying herself as I explored the walls, the floor and the ceiling of her. Her nectar was sweet and syrupy and the light scent stuck to my beard and moustache for a long time.

She was afraid to suck me unless I helped her. So she blew me while I instructed her on how I like it. I came several times myself that night.

She moved in with me two days later (and after two days of steady and very intense sex. I mean, in every room, indoors, outdoors, with food...) and we lived together for over a year before she moved out to California to study nursing. I still hear from her on occasion but she's married and pregnant again and it's hardly the same. Still, I masturbate to her memory frequently. I have several nude photographs of her, some video (including a nude posing and I also have the painting from that session). I have one video of she and I naked and watching each other masturbate as I taught her how to get herself off. It's really hot.

For more than a year, I was lucky enough to have a young woman as my lover and sometimes pupil. With Jessie, I learned tantric yoga techniques and had some of the greatest orgasms of my life. She had me lead her into fulfilling her most secret fantasies, we had that much trust in each other. I knew it couldn't go on forever but I was in the now and loving the moment. Her soft round body never failed to excite and arouse me. Her pussy juice had a sweetness that I can still recall. And we did everything. She had me fuck her vigin ass. We did a couple of threesomes with a couple of her girlfriends and I watched as she ate pussy for the first time. Once, she invited an old boyriend over and we double penetrated her - or rather she positioned up and double penetrated herself. He joined us another time with a mutual friend who was bi and that night was my first face-to-face encounter with another penis. Like Jessie would say, "It's all good." She was always exuberent and it was a communicable disease. But mostly, it was just me and Jessie, exploring each other, inventing new positions loving and living in the moment. Her vitality and youthful joy were the perfect medicine for me. I was her "kind stranger" and she was my "Beautiful Blond on the Beach."

What can I say except that she brought me back to life.



My Beautiful Blonde Neighbour



I first set eyes on her one morning as I was looking out of my 3rd floor apartment window. My name is James, you may remember me? I have been living here since leaving Sarah, my former English teacher who I had lived with for 18 months after she threw her husband out so I could move in.

It hadn't been easy to leave her, our relationship had been intense to say the least; I had seduced her into an affair, after much persuasion on my part during school hours, and life had been great, she was now nearing 30, I was coming up 20, and I was getting itchy feet!

It was my hormones I guess, wanting to sow my wilder oats, and all the rest in virile young mans mind.

I had had an altercation with her then husband, shortly after leaving school, and moving in with her, I had to give him a bit of a taster, I was bigger than he was, and he turned out to be a bit of a wimp, because when he came at me, I just spun him into the wall, slammed his head against it, grabbed him by the bollocks, told him what a wimpish little prick he was, and sent him on his way, with a warning that if he tried this again he wouldn't be so lucky next time!

We lived in Sarah's 2 bed apartment, we had the larger room of course, she had all the wardrobe space, so my wardrobe was the 2nd bedroom, which made me leaving easier, I could pack secretly, which I did, something I did do to make leaving better was to arrange handing over Sarah to another lover.

One of things we had discussed, among others was her sexuality, she had told me she had had an affair with 3 girls at teacher training college, and she had loved one of them to distraction, but had broken up after graduation.

My mind went straight to Anna Foyle, a beautiful black dyke, lesbian through and through, 6ft tall, gorgeous in every way, a figure to die for, every man and boy's wet dream, but she never ever put out, never; 

Her only interest was other women, she was the same age as me, and I had known her from school. 

I know she had had a go several times at Sarah, because Sarah had told me.

And she also told me that on a couple of occasions she had been within moments of giving in to Anna and her desires.

So I went to see her, I convinced Anna that Sarah would respond to her if she were made to, she was more than happy for an attempt on Sarah again. 

She still lusted after her, and wanted her badly.

We discussed a way forward, I went home and took Sarah to bed for a session, and at an arranged time between Anna and I, the bell rang. 

I said 'I'll go,' and I let Anna in, went back upstairs got back into bed with Sarah, Anna undressed in the hallway and walked in, got straight into bed, and smiled hugely and said 'Hello Sarah, remember me?'

Stunned silence!

I got up, left the room, and left a very confused Sarah in the arms of Anna, I got my bags and l went. 

My last view of Sarah was as she disappeared under Anna, humphing, protesting, and mumbling, trying to escape, struggling weakly, her voice quietened by Anna's kisses, and tongue in her mouth, Anna's fingers already controlling her clit. 

And as I am sure Sarah soon found out, she was wasting her time.

I heard Anna shushing her, and saying its okay baby, you are mine now.

Weeks later I saw Anna and she told me everything had gone blindingly well, she and Sarah were now a confirmed couple, Anna couldn't thank me enough, and that she and Sarah were very, very happy.

Now, where was I?

Oh yes, my beautiful neighbour, 

She was stunning to say the least, I loved watching her, she was feminine, proud of her bearing, well at ease with the way she was, they didn't have any children, I would say about 5ft 11" in her heels, long ash blonde hair, that danced around her shoulders, fabulous figure, I got my binoculars out for a better look, and yes, she was better looking close up, beautiful heart shaped pouty lips, that were meant for kissing her man, and sucking his cock.

A Blonde married beauty! Every black mans dream, especially mine!

I say she was my neighbour, she actually lived across the road, and 5 doors down, I started watching her movements, and her husbands, he would go to work about 8:00am and return at 6ish, I also noticed that he occasionally went away on business, great I thought. 

I started following her discreetly she was a member of a health club and attended 2 days a week, Tuesdays, and Fridays. 

I even followed her as she shopped in the supermarket to see what kind of items she bought, one day she went into a beauty shop, and I noticed that she had bought a feminine soap, I noted the make.

There was no way I was going to be able to bump into her and chat her up unless I joined her health club, and that would have been a million to one chance of success, so that was a no no for me.

No, the only way, was going to have to be the hard way! My way! 

None consent!

It was going to be a big risk, planning was paramount if I were to succeed, what I didn't want was to get prison time, that would be a disaster. 

I watched every morning and evening, to see his and her movements. 

On one particular day he went to work, and never returned that night, so he did spend time away from home. Hmmmm? 

It took me 3 weeks to plan it all out. 

I started going to sex shops to buy the items I needed, all different ones.

I bought a black bag with draw strings that had a self fastening toggle, to put over her head at the right time and pull it tight. 

A mask like the one the Lone Ranger wears, but without the eye holes, soft handcuffs with about 18" of cable between them, latex gloves for me, KY Jelly, and baby oil, for possible use. 

A ski mask for me just in case, 2 pair of cotton socks, so nothing would be left in her house. And condoms too, no DNA!!

I was good at getting through doors, so I was confident I would be able to get into her house, as long as an alarm wasn't set! 

But an open entry would be perfect. 

All I had to do now was wait and watch, it was boring, but it had to be done. 

2 weeks later things took off; 

I was waiting on a Monday morning in the window for him to leave for work, when he came out of the house with a big suitcase! 

He was going away, and looking at the size of the case, it looked like more than a day or two.

She came out too, he put the case in to the boot of her car, and they left.

Show time! I said to myself.

I went down and got into my car and followed them at a very discreet distance, if they were going into town where he worked it would be a left turn, if it was the railway station, or the airport it was a right. 

They took a right, my hopes lifted, 15 minutes later they drove past the station, 30 minutes later they pulled into the airport. Yippee! 

I followed them in, parked a good 50 cars away from hers and tailed them into the departure lounge; they went to the check in desk and stood in line for a flight to? Singapore! 

He was going to Singapore! No way was he coming back, for at least a week from there!

I was about to turn and leave, when I saw them embrace, or rather he embraced her, it didn't seem right, she didn't really embrace him, allowed only a peck on her cheek, and she looked a tad annoyed? 

I was to find out later that she was indeed annoyed, because she wanted a morning fuck, he was leaving her horny, he had got up late! Stupid sod!

I returned to my car, and went home, stopped at her beauty shop and bought myself a pack of her soap, my plan for action today was now shelved, it would be tomorrow, and tomorrow was Tuesday, her keep fit club day. 

I watched her leave for her keep fit class at 10:00am; it would be about 3 hours or so before she returned, and unless other plans she may have had interfered, so I left my home, and walked around the back of hers, via the walkway.

This was the dangerous part of my plan, from the point of view of being spotted; they had a 2.5 metre fence around the back of their property, which was easy for me to scale, but I could also be seen doing it, a risk, yes.

I had all my bits and pieces in the bag I had purchased, I quickly hopped the fence, dropped into the bushes and waited for any sign of being seen, I waited a full 10 minutes.

No noise or commotion, so I made my way to the back of the house via the pathway, no imprints of my shoes, which would be removed after I got in.

I had my home made picklocks, but as luck would have it, there was a small kitchen window open, and beneath that, a larger one closed.

I got onto the window sill, I knew I could not be seen now, reached in and opened the lower one, climbed in, closed both behind me, if she noticed that the open window was now closed, I reasoned she wouldn't think too much about it.

I took off my shoes, put them in my bag, I was wearing a pair of the cotton socks, no traces.

Feeling good now, I made my way upstairs to wait for my beautiful blonde married lady, was she going get the surprise of her life!

I entered what was their marital bedroom, fragrance wafted my nostrils, 

I had bathed in the soap I had bought from her shop, so no detection of a different cologne or perfume.

I set my stuff where I wanted it, had a little rehearsal of what I wanted to do, and hoped would happen, then settled down to wait, I even laid down on her bed, but remade it after I got off.

1:15pm came, car sounds on the gravel driveway, I peeped out of the window behind the curtain, it was her! 

I positioned myself behind the bedroom door, ran the rehearsal through my mind again, and waited, 10 minutes later I heard her coming up the stairs, and then, she went and showered! 

Fuck, I wanted to get down to action!

15 minutes after that, she came into her bedroom; towel wrapped around her, only her proud tits, and nipples holding it up. 

I dived out behind her, popped the cloth bag over her head, pulled the cord around her neck, and pulled it closed, but not too tightly. 

I grabbed her by the upper arms, propelled her toward the bed, her natural instinct was to lift her leg as she was driven toward it, this made it simple for me to get her on, and down on her stomach, me on top, job done!

I pulled the cuffs from under the pillow where I had placed them, and clipped them on, holding her down with my weight, I had one hand at the back of her head pushing her down, not too hard into the mattress though, 

I didn't want to suffocate her did I?

She tried a muffled protest, and pleaded with me to let her go.

I growled as menacingly as I could into her ear that if she struggled, screamed, or did anything to annoy me, I would punch her lights out, 

I didn't want to hurt her I told her, but she had to obey me, and behave or else! 

'Is that understood?' I asked.

'Yes.' She whimpered. 'But please don't hurt me.'

'Don't worry; I have no intention of doing that.' I replied.

Climbing up a little, I told her I was going to remove the hood on her head, but that I was replacing it with a mask. 'Behave and keep still, yes?'

'Yes.' She said.

Opening the toggle on the hood, I slid my hand up inside, pushed the hood up a bit, gathered her hair in my hand, I lifted her head slightly, and placed the mask under her eyes, I wriggled the hood off, holding her soft blonde hair in a pony tail, then one handedly fastened the Velcro mask over her ears, and under her hair line, so her hair was free to shimmer for me!

Now for the opening scene! 

I pulled off the towel covering her luscious body; I couldn't help but gasp at the sight before me.

Still face down on her flat tummy, her tits slightly spreading outwards under her own weight, her narrow waist, her bottom rose in a shape only natural beauty can possibly attain, her fabulously long legs, her wonderful ash blonde hair spread around her head, her smell, she was woman, beautiful woman, my woman, soon to be!

'You know why I am here don't you?' I asked.

'I think so,' she murmured.

'Good, I am glad you appear to understand.' I said.

I swiftly and carefully took off my own clothes, and got back onto the bed with her.

I didn't go straight in and fuck her, a woman like this needs to be loved; not just fucked, seduction is the name of the game! 

Though as yet she didn't know that the man that was going to her seducer, and fuck her very soon was me! A black man!

I wanted to ask her if she had ever been "blacked", but I thought it could wait until later, it turned out to be the right decision.

I got tight up against her, she stiffened, which was understandable. 

I began caressing her, kissing her shoulders, her neck, her back, her lower back, her ass, her little crack, thighs, tops of her legs, behind her calf's, down to her very dainty feet, her toes, by the time I worked my way back in reverse, she was breathing fairly heavily, which boosted my confidence. 

I hadn't spoken during all this; I was going to take my time, if hell had me!

Leaning further over, I kissed her at the very back of her neck, while I slid my hand slowly down her body, over and around the rise of her twin cheeks, my middle finger slid in to the crack of her ass, tickling its way over and dipping lightly into her ass, down towards her pussy. 

A moan! Her feet lifted singularly, involuntarily off the bed.

I slid my finger into her pussy. Wet! Hot! Brilliant!

Gotcha, I thought triumphantly, and still not a word spoken since I started. She must be feeling hot and horny, I hoped so anyway.

I went onto auto pilot, remembering some of the things Sarah and I had got up to, I started doing all sorts of things that she had loved, and it worked! 

After a few moments. 

'Please,' I heard her whisper.

'Please?' I repeated. 'Please what?'

'Don't tease me this way, please?'

'What is your real name?' I asked. Not wanting her to know I didn't know it.

'Chantal' she replied. 'Chaney for short.'

'Ah' I said.

'Well Chaney,' I said. 'You may, or may not know it, but today, are going to be my whore, my fuck toy, my cum slut, everything I want you to be?'

'Do you understand me?'

'Yes' she whimpered breathily.

'Got any questions?'

'Just please, please don't hurt me' she begged.

'Never once will I do that Chaney.'

She was still face down, so I got over her, I fingered her pussy, which was nice, slippy and hot, 'are you feeling hot and horny Chaney?' I teased.

'Please!' She seemed to be begging me?

'Are you feeling Hot and Horny? I demanded.

'Yes, yes, yes,' came her reply.

'Good, then here I come my lovely lady' I said, I got behind, and between her knees, pushed them apart, and just drove my prick right into her, she was helpless under me, I hammered myself into her; I really felt for some reason, that she needed teaching a lesson of sorts.

She was moaning softly, groaning, begging, and moving under me as I fucked her as hard as I could, her head was rolling from side to side. I felt her orgasm, once, and then again. 

I blew my load all the way in. 

She told me after when we rested; that she thought my spunk was going to come out of her mouth so hard was my ejaculation!

This was, and still is the most beautiful, and sexiest woman I have had the honour to love, and fuck. She was, and is fantastic.

Rolling over but keeping her on me, I wriggled up into a sitting position, with her now sat between my legs, and her head lolling on my shoulder, I kissed, stroked and loved her, squeezing and rolling her erect nipples in my fingers, getting her all worked up again, telling her how fabulous she was.

She responded by saying, 'I've got to confess that that was the best fuck I have ever had in my life.' 

Who are you? Please tell me; please let me see you, please?'

I smiled to myself, this really could not have gone any better, but there were things I needed to know before any thing else.

'Tell me a about your wimp dicked husband.' I growled, venturing a guess.

She gasped at that, 'Do you know him?'

Right there, my answer was right there! He was a fucking wimp!

'No I don't, but I do know you need a man with a real prick!' 

'One who can and will, give you what you so patently need,' I again ventured.

'Oh my God, how do you know all this?

'I just do, you exude feline sexuality' I said.

'Please tell me your name; let me see you please, please!' She uttered throatily.

'My name is James' I offered.

'Oh James, I must see you, please, let me see your face? I won't ever say a word about this, I promise.' I heard a beg in her voice.

Placing my finger nails under her mask from behind, I tilted both sides upwards, I knew she wouldn't see my face, but this would answer the unasked question. "Had she ever been blacked"!

She saw my arms first, then my legs 'Oh my God,' she whispered, 'you're coloured! You're a black man!'

'Yes, have you ever been fucked with a big black dick before like mine Chaney?' I asked.

'No.' She wailed. 'This is too much; it's fantastic, fabulous, Im going to die!'

'My fantasy has just happened.' She gurgled.

'Jesus Chaney, really?' I said a bit stunned.

'Oh yes, please I beg you, my husband doesn't know about this does he?'

'No, not as far as I am aware, no.' I laughed.

'James, I am 29 years old, married 6 years,' she gasped, 'and I've had this fantasy since I was 18!' 

'But I have never had the courage to do it!' her voice was a lyrical tune.

'Everyone has wanted a piece of me, since I found out about sex, but I've always been careful, I didn't want to be labelled as a slut!'

'Even my dad wanted to fuck me, and every boy I ever knew.'

'But black has always been in my mind, though I thought opportunity would never pass my way.'

'Well now,' I said happily, 'you have just been given your opportunity Chaney; and I'm going to keep giving you black!' I told her.

'How many times have you been unfaithful to your hubby?' I asked, not really wanting to hear her say, once, twice, three times or more.

'Not once!' She said, 'I would never have been unfaithful.'

'Wow.' I murmured, her answer was a surprise, but very well received, I was happy about it. 

'Chantal I told you earlier, you were going to be my whore, fuck toy, and cum slut!'

'How do you feel about it?' I said.

'I'll be everything you want me to be James, I promise' she whispered.

With that, I was convinced now that I was as safe as I could ever be, I pulled off the mask, spun her around and let her look at me.

'Oh James,' she whispered, she leaned in and kissed me, 'you are gorgeous, so good looking, have I died and gone to heaven?'

'No' I laughed, 'but you are going to be fucked up into heaven and back, I can assure you!'

'I already have been' she breathed, 'please unfasten me; I want to make love you too.'

'No chance' I said, as I flipped her over onto her back and whacked my newly erect prick back into her pussy. 

I gave her the hardest fucking I have ever given anyone, her muscles clamped onto my prick, even Sarah hadn't got this! 

I lasted ages before I shot another load of spunk into her.

Her own orgasms, was music to my ears.

I unfastened her then, she immediately went down onto my now very limp dick, but a mouth as hot as hers can work wonders, she worked a finger into my ass, I just love that, being sucked and finger fucked at the same time.

This was wonderful, I lived across the road from her, I was going to be able to come over almost at will, and she could come to mine too, fabulous!

As she was blowing me for all she was worth, I asked her, out of the blue, when her husband would be home? 

I had seen her leave the house with him I told her, and a suitcase, yesterday morning. 

She stopped blowing me, lifted her head, and looked at me for a long moment with those big blue headlights, as if deciding whether to confess, she lowered her eyes from mine, and whispered to me in a very submissive tone, 'He won't be back for 9 more days James, he's gone to Singapore.' 




My Beautiful Blonde Neighbour



I already knew, but wasn't going to say so.

'Does that mean you are mine for the next 9 days and nights Chantal?' I questioned.

She immediately dropped her head again, gathered my balls one by one into her mouth, then my hardening prick, and nodded her assent, yes!

Her ash blonde hair was swaying about my cock and balls, what a feeling; I came into her mouth before I knew what had happened.

The next 9 days and nights were blissful heaven; her silly husband would call every evening not knowing I was fucking his wife's brains out day and night! As she was fucking mine out too!

One night she was squealing away when he called, I had my prick right up her ass, face down, her wrists tied to the bed head, I quickly untied one arm, picked up the phone and gave it to her to try and talk! 

He asked if something was wrong, she gasped that she had just trapped her finger in the door, moaning at the same time, and slammed the phone down on him while I finished. 

It rang again, we ignored it. 

The following morning he called again, saying he wasn't happy that she had put the phone down on him. 

Before he could say anything else, she yelled down the phone at him. 

'Fuck off you cunt!' Then slammed it down again. 

'My God' she said to me, 'I have never sworn like that in my life!' 

I never stopped laughing for ages.

He didn't call for 3 days after that, and was very contrite when he did. 

We made love all over the house, and once in the garden in the middle of the night while it was raining, you should see the marks across the lawn the next morning, where I had driven her around on her knees, fantastic fucking and love making.

She eventually told him about me, she couldn't keep it a secret any longer. 

I was asked over for a chat? 

It was me, or he was on his bike, she told him, the choice was his, leave or stay, but his life was changing in a big, big way. 

He decided to stay, but I, nor Chaney, never allowed him near her again.

I moved in, took his place in the house, and his wife,

Chaney is my woman now I told him privately; you go to work, earn the money, and keep us all okay?

He didn't like it one bit, but his wimp demeanour meant his options were nil!

A month or two later, one day I was at home, and Chaney was out shopping, so I had him in the garden working, he came into the house, and I could tell he wasn't happy about something, as if that mattered!

He got brave, had a moan about me, and said. 'It's time you left.'

'What!' I yelled at him, 'you snivelling little shit fuck, you horrible fucking wimp, come here!' I grabbed him by the scruff of his neck, and dragged him upstairs, was he in for a shock, and the humiliation of his life.

I threw him into his bedroom went and got my cuffs, came back, forced him down onto his single bed, put them on, he tried to struggle free, but it was no contest!

I turned him onto his back, pulled his pants down, leered at his little dick, laughed at him, then took hold of his little thing, and started wanking him, I reminded him of how beautiful 'my wife' was, what a great fuck she was 'can you remember?' he squirmed, as I pulled at his long unused tiny weapon! But he got hard bless him. 

I rolled his little man between my palms, and made him come, he whimpered to me to, please let him go. 

I said, 'No chance, you wimp tit, you've fucked me off one too many times!'

With that, I twisted him over onto his stomach and stuck my middle finger up his ass, my other hand in the middle of his back holding him down, wiggled it about, he actually moaned the little twat!

And fuck me if I didn't get a hard on, I sniggered to myself, what a little power can do to a man I thought! No point in wasting I said to myself, so I went to the bathroom and got the baby oil, climbed on the bed, and jammed my dick into his ass, I fucked him good and proper, he came again as I reached under him and twiddled his pencil dick, a teaspoonful!

That was the last of any protestations; but to be honest, I regretted doing it really, because Im not that way inclined at all. 

He has been very quiet with me since, Chaney never knew of it of course. He knew better than to mention it, or reprisals would have been more than very severe for him. 

He has also been nice to me, Im sure he actually liked it, so I decided I would send him out for weekends to people I know, see if he likes that!

I called a mate of mine who is as bent as bent can be, owns a gay bar, but he's a real good lad, he's black too, as most of my mates are.

I told Jonjo that I had a little white bloke who seems to like having a hot black prick up his ass, would you like me to send him over? 

First time is for free, I told him, but after that its time to talk coin!

'Wow.' He said. 'Yea send him tonight,'

''No,' I replied. 'You send a car for him at 7:00; I'll have him ready with an overnight bag okay?'

'You got it.' Jonjo sang down the phone. 

I told dickhead he was going away for the night, and possibly for the whole weekend, so to pack his things, and his toiletries, he looked at me apprehensively, and asked me what was it?

'It's nothing for you to worry about.' I told him, 'you'll have the time of your life, and if you don't, I'll be asking you very closely, why!'

He turned away from me, so I kicked him up the ass, that got his attention, he shot off to get ready, Chantal came home, I told her he was going away for the weekend, she asked me where, and why?

So I just said. 'Its okay babe, he'll be out of the way, that's all that matters hey?'

When the car came, he never said a word, just got in and left, I called Jonjo and said he was on his way. 'Will you film it for me Jonjo please,' I asked him.' 

'Okay.' Was his reply.

He called me at lunch time the following day, and told me I had produced a real winner for him, the man had been reluctant at first, but surrendered his ass and body after a while of Jonjo's ministrations, and a couple of drinks.

It was on film, he had been fucked, several times by 4 different men, all black, and he had willingly sucked them all off too!

He was in my pocket now if I ever needed any ammo.

Jonjo took him away from us eventually, he lives a life he has learned to love, a black gay mans toy.

So now it's just me and my beautiful blonde, who loves and worships me totally, and on the quiet, I make about 500 to a grand a week from a happy dickhead, although neither he nor Chantal knows, and really, who cares?



My Beautiful Breasts



Hey y'all. My name is Deborah but my friends and dad call me Debbie. Let me describe myself to you; black female, B.B.W body build, hair in dreadlocks and dyed dark red and purple, 42DDD-sized tits, average-sized brown areolas, big belly, and thick legs. I reside in the city of Upper Darby, PA. I'm 18 years of age and live with my dad who is 45. 

Tonight was a Thursday night, about 8 pm. I was in my pink pajamas, wearing nothing underneath, except for a pair of black Victoria's Secret panties. I sat at my desk, in front of the window, at my Dell laptop, finishing up my homework. Upon completing my English homework, I put my laptop on Sleep mode and closed the cover. I had everything off except for the television. It was completely dark in here. My bedroom door was closed. I did have on the laptop but I turned that off, or rather put on sleep mode. I always seem to find it a habit to leave my TV on when I'm doing homework. The white rays of light from the glowing moon beamed through my window like a flashlight. I looked up at the beautiful moon as it shined thorough the black sky.

I turned around in my purple office chair and saw my TV on Disney Channel, the one channel I would always have on when I'm watching nothing else. I stood up in front of the television and fantasized about my ideal girlfriend, how she and I would have these lustful sexual encounters, how she would molest me and feel me up. I can only imagine! I felt my nipples starting to get hard with these thoughts running through my mind. I rubbed my fingers over my nipples, the erotic rub sent chills running through my spine. Hearing the wind starting to act up, I turned around to face my window and I unbuttoned my pink pajama shirt, letting my DDD-sized breasts unleash and move around. It is true that any potential perverts could be looking in at me but it's was dark in here so peeping onlookers wouldn't be that lucky! I watched and listened as the cool winds blew through my opened window, pushing the curtain toward me, and the chilling breeze airing into my naked breasts, hardening my nipples even more. My eyes shut as though I were hypnotized and I felt my whole body starting to get cold. Getting more and more cold as I stood in front of the window, I moved away from it, and began playing with my nipples. I rubbed my middle fingers over them and grabbed my boobies. I leaned against the wall as I rubbed my titties with the palms of my hands. I then started tugging my nipples with my fingers. My nipples started to get so hard that they resembled Tootsie Rolls.

I knew that I had to get ready for school the next morning, and that included taking a shower of course. I don't like taking showers in the morning because it's so exhausting. I like to take my showers at night before I go to bed. I got a pair of bra and panties from my tall brown dresser that the TV stands on and got my pink bathrobe from my big closet, located to the right of the TV set (if you were standing in front of it, it's to the right). My closet is so wide that one could say that it's about the size of somebody's bathroom. Anyway, I got my pink robe and took down my pajama pants and underwear. I left my shirt on but unbuttoned as I went bottomless. I was feeling a little naughty, knowing that my dad was in his room watching TV and that I would be going past his room on the way to the bathroom. I walked out my bedroom and carried the clothes over my bare vagina as I walked past my daddy's room. My breasts were bare but that was okay. I looked in to see if he would turn to me but his vision was focused on his TV. The thing is that when it comes to my sexual orientation, I'm not straight or bi, I'm a lesbian. It's just that sometime my dad an I have our little "encounters".

I went into the bathroom at the end of the hallway and shut the door behind me. I took of my shirt and hung my clothes on the rack, hanging my robe on the door. I sat my naked self down on the edge of the bathtub and ran the shower water. I had the water on a mild cold temperature. After dipping my fingers in the water to make sure it was of the appropriate temperature for me, I stepped into the shower. Note that my fingernails were polished black and were a bit longer than my fingertips themselves. I got my bath sponge and a bottle of soap, poured it into the sponge and began washing my body down. I scrubbed my body, grazing my erect nipples. Thoughts of lesbian sex ran though my mind again, and so I hung up my sponge on the wall and let the water from the shower rinse me down. As I fondled my boobs with one hand, I stroked my clitoris with the other, working it roughly and viciously, until thick white liquid began dripping from it and my arm was hurting in the process. When finished masturbating, I got out the shower and turned the water off. I took the robe off the door and dried myself with it, squeezing the water out my dreadlocks the best I could. I finished drying the rest of my body down and put on the robe, tying it around my belly and my big titties hung below the knot. My plump sized nipples were so erect as a result of the temperature of the water. My thick nipples were now the size of the ends of Sharpie markers. I rubbed them and felt that tingling sensation again. I walked out the bathroom, taking my clothes with me. This time, as I walked by my daddy's room, he spotted me and demanded with authority, "C'mere, Debbie!"

A little nervous I walked into his room and replied, "Yes dad?"

"Sit down," he commanded, pointing at the chair about a good few feet from his bed.

I complied with his request and sat down with my ankles crossed, putting my clothes on his nearby dresser top and opened my legs so he could see my pussy.

"Why are your nipples so hard?" asked he, seeing the size of my massive erected nipples.

I looked down and cupped my boobs with my hands and answered, "I dunno! Why?" I was a bit embarrassed.

"Them jons look so hard, I can go down the block and see them thangs! Fantasizin'?"

"Yeah..." I said warmly as I had my hands between my thighs and tightened up as though I were cold.

"Is that why you got 'cha coochie all out like dat?"

Embarrassed by his last question, I covered my vagina with the ends of my robe and turned a bit. "Daddy!"

He chuckled a bit, saying, "Look! I understand the hormones kids y'all age are goin' through. I went through it mahself! Even more so when I met 'cha mom! You play wit'chaself a lot?"

I did one of those blushing silent giggles and answered, "Dad! That's none of ya business!"

"Yeah it is!"

"Dad! You're making me uncomfortable!" I said. As I gripped both my huge boobs and pushed them together in front of his eyes, I asked. "Why you lookin' at mah breasts anyway? I'm your daughter!"

"Yanno... But I'm your father!"

"Yeah? So?"

"You like Poeyes' Chicken, right?"

"YEAH! Absolutely! I love it!"

"I'mma git chu some for dinner tomorrow night if you show me your titties!"

"Really?"

My dad nodded 'yes', saying "Mmm hum!"

I took a few seconds to think. After taking a few seconds, I stood up and my dad was staring at me as I untied and removed my bathrobe before him, displaying my nakedness. He wiggled his index finger, signaling me to "Come here," as he said those two words. I complied and moved closer to him. As he watched my boobies and belly bounce horizontally and vertically I could see the bulge in his pants which as a lesbian, I did not want to see. He raised his hand and tugged at my breast, pulling at the thick nipple. The sensation I was feeling was total ecstasy. He played with my nipple in delight, squeezing it a bit. When he was finished playing with my breast, he demanded, "Turn around."

I did so. I knew he wanted to feel on my big butt so I might as well not even bothered waiting for him to request such, as I bent over, my titties dangling over the floor. I felt his hand slap and spank my fleshy butt cheeks. He smacked it at least five times. After the soft spanking, he gripped up and caressed my round cheeks, then gave my butt a couple more spanks.

"Alright. I'm done." he said. "Good night my sweet princess!"

"G'night dad!" I replied as I turned. He then picked up his body so he could kiss my forehead.

After he kissed me, I picked up my clothes and my robe and went out his room and went into my own. I thought in the back of my head, "And I better see some fried chicken on my plate for dinner tomorrow too! Or man is he in for one big surprise!" By the way, if you still happen to wonder what I meant by the "encounters" we would share, I hope that you know now that moments like just now was what I was referring to. After going to my bedroom, I shut the door and got a bottle of lime-scented lotion from under my bed, and laid naked over my bed. I poured a few drops over my big belly and rubbed it in round ovals all over my stomach. I raised my legs and rubbed some over my pussy, and over my breasts. As it was starting to near my bedtime, I didn't really bother to put my dirty clothes away and figured that could wait until tomorrow morning and I only put on my green brassiere. I stuffed my other clothes underneath my bed and got in bed. I flicked off the TV and went to sleep, under the covers, completely naked except for this green bra and no panties. Good night.



My Beautiful Brother David



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Please note: This is a reworking of a story I posted earlier titled "My Beautiful Brother Paul." I removed that story and revised it in a way that makes it a lot better, at least I hope so.

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Where to begin? Well, just so you understand me, there is a sort of nervous side to my personality, and sometimes it shows up in my writing. I read my own stuff, and it can make me laugh, it's just sounds so disjointed and high-strung.

But that's sort of how I am.

Here's my big news, my big brother David is going to come home sometime today. He's been away at college for almost a whole year, and I miss him terribly. I just want so badly to be together and hear his voice. I want to hear him call me "Little-Lisa-Baby" again.

He's called me Little-Lisa-Baby since we were little kids, it's endearing and I love it.

That's what I was thinking about as I lay in bed with the early morning light filling my bedroom.

Beyond that, the other thing I was thinking about, that I ALWAYS think about, was my breasts. Yes, this must sound weird, but I just can't help it. I can get sort of obsessive about them. I have little tiny trainee breasts. Well, anyway, that's what I call them. They are VERY small. I guess they stopped growing when I was about twelve years old. The rest of me is eighteen years old now, but my breasts are still in the seventh grade.

When I was eleven years old and my breasts first began to grow, I was so happy. Really, it was exciting and I wanted that womanly shape so bad. My Mom has big breasts and so do both my aunts. I expected something the same for myself. Needless to say, I wasn't just disappointed, but heartbroken.

And, to make matters worse, my best friend Elizabeth has big beautiful breasts. They are bouncy, full and round, and she gets all kinds of attention from the boys at school, a lot more than me. It's so unfair. And, in a way, Elizabeth can be a little bit mean about it. She is so proud, but it can come across as cruel sometimes.

My only sibling, my older brother, David, has been away at college for his freshman year. I am a year younger and I'm now a senior in High School. 

We've always had a super good relationship, we're very close and it's always been totally wonderful being around David. Especially since Dad died, and I was just a little girl when that happened, and David has sort of played a kind of father role in my life. He's been so attentive and so kind to me. I love him so much, and I know he loves me too.

Neither of us has dated very much, well - I guess David has had a few steady girlfriends. But, I have never had a real boyfriend. I think part of that is my nervous personality, it must scare boys away. But, and this really bothers me, I think it's mostly my tiny chest. Why would anyone even want to be my boyfriend? David tells me not to worry like I do, about boys and my little breasts, but I just can't help it.

David has never had a really serious relationship. But knowing him like I do, that always seemed funny, especially because David is so sweet and cute. I never understood that. I guess that a lot of girls only like boys who are loud and manly. David isn't like that. He's calm and quiet, and there is a very real kindness that I just LOVE about him. Maybe I am the only one who sees it? Maybe to the rest of the world he just appears shy, but I know better. His kindness and support is something I depend on - I really do.

I've missed a lot of school this year, and I may not be able to graduate. I went through a difficult emotional time. I don't really know why, but it was a really hard thing for me to just do the day-to-day stuff that's expected of me. I just kind of withdrew into this sad and lonely place. Sometimes, I think it was because David went away to college, and I was here at home without him.

This must sound so pathetic, but it feels true. I really missed him. But - Thank God, he has been really good about calling me. 

When I pick up the phone, he'll say, "Hi there Little-Lisa-Baby." Oh God, whenever I hear him say that, my heart will just soar.

He is SO attentive to me on the phone. Sometimes we talk, like, three times a day! It's helped me a lot, and I LOVE ever second on the phone with him. I have been totally honest about my worries and how scary it was to feel so lost and so insecure. David is so wonderful, maybe he doesn't have all the answers, but he was kind and a good listener, and that's what I needed.

I know this might sound weird, but David dated my best friend Elizabeth. It only lasted for a little while when he was still living here during the summer after he graduated from high school. At the time it was fine. But, it gets weird when she falls into her arrogant and bragging moods. Once, she even explained that she and David had - well - that they actually "did it" together, and she said he gave her a tremendous orgasm. She went on an on, explaining that he could fuck for a long time without cumming! I gotta say, that was weird for me to have to listen to. I mean, I really love my brother and hearing my friend go on and on was sort of upsetting.

Elizabeth broke it off with David; she seemed to hint that he was just too quiet. I don't think she really knew or understood him. He has such a sensitive way about him, and she couldn't see the thing that I love most about him. 

It was weird, Elizabeth tried to hint that maybe my brother was gay. She thought that because he didn't seem all that interested in her big boobs. When she told me that it was almost like she felt she could control a lot of boys at school, and she couldn't really control David. So that meant he must be gay. Her logic seemed immature and self-centered.

Once, during a late night call with David - I got the nerve to ask him about his experiences with women - but what I REALLY wanted to know was about Elizabeth. 

He told me some stuff, well - about how awkward dating in college can be - and even a little bit about Elizabeth. I tried to eek out some details, and I had to laugh when he called her breasts "saggy" - Hearing that made me so happy. He was quick to scold me, telling me it wasn't nice to laugh, and I scolded him right back, explaining that "saggy" wasn't a nice thing for him to say. He ended up laughing too, it was really funny. 

I admitted that I knew he and Elizabeth had actually had sex together, and I wanted to know what it was like. It took a lot of nerve for me to ask about it, and I was scared he would be angry. But he was really kindhearted and open about what happened. He explained that it was a beautiful way to show affection, but that there wasn't enough connection between them, and it made him feel sad. He also said he thinks sex would be so more fulfilling if he were completely in love with the partner. He lamented that he's never experienced that deep love with anyone.

I didn't let him know that Elizabeth said she had a super intense orgasm when they were "doing it" together, but a part of me wanted to say something. I'm glad I didn't, I think it would have embarrassed him.

He seemed open to talking, and I appreciate his honesty. And, I guess I'm a little jealous of Elizabeth, because David is just so sweet and kind, and she got to experience something wonderful from him.

Sometimes I'll get all worried and sad during these late night phone calls. I've even shared my obsessive feelings and insecurities about my flat chest. I was really worried it would come across as totally weird, his little sister, talking about something so personal. But, as usual, he was simply wonderful. I think that when I tried to explain my true feelings and my anxieties about my tiny breast, he could hear the emotion in my voice. He knew it was a deep and serious thing for me.

David knows me so well, so he knows how sensitive I am about my tiny breast issues. I told him about Elizabeth, and the way she flaunts herself, by showing her cleavage, and purposely wearing clothes that would show off her big breasts. And she just seems to attract boys, and she makes sure to remind me about it. Why would my best friend act that way? 

It just feels like the whole world wants bigger and bigger breasts. I don't know what's wrong with me, everything just seems to trap me in such a sad place, and it makes me sort of hate myself because of it.

But David saves me. He can be so deeply concerned and understanding. It's helped a lot to get his perspective. He's even said that a lot of boys (well, I guess men too) really like women with little tiny breasts. It seems funny, but for some reason, I NEVER really believed that. 

He told me, "It's true Lisa, I think a lot of boys prefer girls with little boobs."

I asked, "Are you serious?"

He said, "Yes, and just so you know, I really love girls with little tiny breasts, I think they are beautiful."

Oh my god, that was the most wonderful thing he could have said to me. Just hearing that made my heart pound with excitement.

I couldn't help but think he was talking about ME, it felt like he was being appreciative of my chest. Oh God, I love him for being so nice to me.

I was so grateful that he actually told me that he "loves girls with little tiny breasts," He said it to me on the phone. He really said it! Hearing him say that warmed my heart, he was really thoughtful and kind. I was so RELIEVED when I hung up. I replayed that line in my head over and over. It was like some compulsive tape loop in my soul.

I am just so lost sometimes, and my problems are all scrambled together, my insecurities, my identity, my sadness and I guess my sexuality too. And David helps me with all of that. And it just feels so bad that he's away at school, and I'm here, all alone, I just feel so needy without him. 

And then I thought about the most recent phone call I made to my brother. It was just two nights ago, I called him late at night in his dorm room and I was crying. I was really emotional and I just had to hear his voice. As soon as he said hello, I just sobbed, and I began to babble in an foolish way about awful I was feeling.

Then, I just sort of blurted out, "I had a - a - relationship with - with - a boy from school. It wasn't right, and it just ended."

I could tell that I surprised him, and he said, "Lisa? You never told me."

"I know, I'm sorry, I feel awful - like I was hiding it from you."

"Why?"

"I don't know. It was awkward."

"Oh Lisa, you should be able to share anything with me." 

"Do you mean that?"

"Of course. I'm your brother."

Then I cautiously whispered, "David, I'm not a virgin anymore."

He was silent for just a moment, and then he asked, "Lisa, what happened?"

I spoke quietly, "It happened when both of us had been drinking, a lot. Mom was away, and it was in my room, and it was totally dark, so I didn't see anything, and I actually remember almost nothing. I think I was passed out when it happened. In the morning I woke up, he was gone, and there was blood on my sheets. I'm really confused, that night is just a blur, and I regret it."

"Oh Baby, please don't feel bad about it."

"I can't help it. It was so - well - sad - and it was so confusing. I mean - I guess I kind of wanted some kind of - I don't know - some tenderness, but he was just wasn't nice to me."

"Please, don't worry."

"What I want to say - what bugs me - I feel so - incomplete and I don't know what to do."

"Go on - I'm listening."

"After it happened, and I would see him in the halls at school, he wouldn't even look at me."

"Oh baby, that's terrible."

"And I heard, through someone else, that he talked about me."

"What did he say?"

"It was awful, he said that I was - that I my - that my breasts were too little, and that made me feel terrible."

I paused and got all quiet. Then I whispered, "He was so mean, I heard that he told his friends that I got - that I got..."

He tenderly whispered, "Little-Lisa-Baby, it's okay to tell me."

"Oh God, this is so embarrassing. I mean, he told his friends that my breasts were too small."

We were both silent after I said that, and I was so scared I had said too much.

Finally he said, "Lisa, when I look at you, I feel so lucky, you are more than just my little sister, you are the most important friend I could ever have. You are beautiful, and I love you with all my heart."

Oh my god, I felt so comforted, that he would say something so wonderful and kind.

Then he went on, "Really and truly. I love you so much - I'm always amazed, just to be near you."

I whispered, "Thank you. Oh God - thank you - It helps SO MUCH to hear you say that."

He whispered, "I just want you to know how much I care about you."

Then he cautiously added, "And I need you to know, that - that - I think you are beautiful, especially - your - lovely delicate little breasts."

I sort of gasped, "What? Really?"

He sounded so honest when he whispered, "It's true, I love your tiny little breasts, they are absolutely perfect."

I was suddenly overwhelmed with relief.

"Oh David, thank you - for being such a good brother."

We spoke for a little while longer, and it felt so good because he eased some of the pain. When we finally hung up, I was so relieved and somehow I was indebted to him for being so kind.

That call was two nights ago, and ever since then I have been SO eager to see him again. It's been making me crazy to wait for him to get home.

So, back to the morning when I was lying on my bed. It had been a sort of restless night, and I had slept poorly. I was just so excited about my brother coming home again. Sometimes I wake up super early before the sun comes up and I'll put on my headphones and listen to music. David added a bunch of stuff to my iPod from a songwriter named Nick Drake. Oh my God, it's so beautiful - and I was listening to that as the morning sun filled my bedroom room.

David was supposed be back home later in the day. He was planning to drive back, and spend the two-weeks of Easter break here at the house. I hadn't seen him in so long, and I was super excited and anxious to spend the time with him again.

The house was empty, and I always feel more peaceful when I am alone. Mom was still at work on her all night nursing shift, and she didn't get home until later. Since dad died, she works a lot, maybe too much. But, with nobody around, I just lay there, lost in the haunting and sensitive music. It felt good.

I lay there on my bed with the headphones on, and I relived that phone call with my brother. I thought about how he ended the call by complimenting me.

I remembered him softly telling me, "I love your tiny little breasts, they are absolutely perfect." His soothing words voice kept repeating in my head, over and over again. It felt so good because knew he was talking about MY breasts, he was telling me my own breasts were beautiful!

I wanted to stay in bed, but I knew I had to start my day and I suddenly felt in desperate need of a shower.

I listened to David's music until the end of the song, and then I got up out of bed and looked in my big full-length mirror on the back of my bedroom door.

Like always, I had slept in just a pair of panties and no shirt. And that's all I was wearing as I saw my reflection in the mirror. I was, as always, immediately fixated on my tiny breasts. They are just so small, it's like they aren't there at all. I feel so sad when I see myself like that, it just seems so unfair. 

The fact is that I'm tiny all over, I'm not too tall, I have short hair and narrow shoulders. My hips aren't too wide and I have a sort of small bottom. Even my plain white panties seemed small. David always describes me as petite, and that's a really kind way of saying that I'm small. I don't understand why I always feel so sad when I see myself like this.

The only thing that makes me feel better is thinking about what David told me on the phone when he said, "I love your tiny little breasts..."

His heartfelt words truly helped me.

I leaned over, just leaned a little bit forward, and turned sideways to look at myself. My breasts were just big enough to poke out from my chest, just plump little buds. They would hang down just a little in a soft cone shape.

It seemed so funny that my brother would admit to me that he liked my little breasts. I mean, why did he say that? He actually admitted that he "loved" them, but just couldn't understand what he saw in them.

And then I stood upright, and put may arms straight up above my head and I could make my breasts disappear almost completely. I looked like a little boy.

I had to wonder, was my brother some kind of pervert? It helped me so much when he complimented my tiny breasts, and I know he was being honest, I can tell. But how could he admit to loving them? Oh God, I was so baffled by David.

I put my arms back along my side, and stared at my nipples. They are just a little bit more pink than my pale skin. I guess maybe they are cute, but I don't really know what to think. 

Then I pulled my panties off and looked at myself in the mirror. I had just shaved my pubic hair the night before. I don't really know why I did it, other girls in school had talked about they shaved themselves, and Elizabeth brags about it too. I just felt left out and I thought maybe I was supposed to shave myself, because of Elizabeth.

But looking at my tiny body in the full length mirror without my pubic hair, and now that I was shaved, I could see the top edge of my vagina. Oh God - I felt like I was 12 years old again.

Right then, looking at myself naked, I just felt so confused. Maybe a shower would help.

I opened the door, and stepped into the hall, I didn't have any concerns about being nude, because I felt certain I was all alone in the house. 

The hallway from my bedroom has a corner just before the bathroom door, and as I stepped around - I suddenly saw David a few steps outside of the bathroom - naked and wet.

It scared me so much I almost screamed. I was frozen in fear, and my heart was suddenly pounding.

In a sort of electric reflex, I put one hand across my chest, and the other I cupped between my legs, I was desperately trying to hide.

My brother was surprised and scared too, I could see it in his eyes. 

We were facing each other in the narrow hallway, David was totally naked - just like me - and it was such a shock for both of us. I don't know why - but I was frozen, and so was David.

My mind was spinning, he shouldn't be here, he wasn't supposed to be home until late tonight. I almost felt like it was a dream, seeing him so soon.

Both of us were naked and too embarrassed to speak, we just stood there staring at each other. 

Have you ever heard someone explain a car accident? They say that time stands still, like everything is in slow motion - and every detail is heightened. That's how I felt. It was like I was in some sort of dream state, like the fear in me was so overpowering that I just kind of seized up.

It's hard to articulate what the shock felt like - my brother David just stood there in front of me, and he stayed absolutely motionless.

He was looking at my hand across my chest, and I wanted to scream and run back to my room, but for some reason, I could hear his voice in my head, from that wonderful phone call. I remembered him softly telling me, "I love your tiny little breasts, they are absolutely perfect."

And then I did something that I didn't understand. I slowly let my arm drop, and I cupped it over the other hand between my legs.

Oh God - I couldn't believe I was actually letting my brother look at my tiny breasts.

I watched as his eyes grew wide with astonishment.

Oh fuck, he was staring at me - and I could tell what he was looking at, he was completely focused on my little tiny breasts. He had this amazed and haunted expression. I wanted to run, but I just couldn't. I stayed there, right in front of him.




My Beautiful Brother David



I feel funny writing this - But I had NEVER seen a boy naked before - and I didn't really know what to expect. I couldn't help it, I let my eyes look at David's penis, it was hanging down and I was shocked at how long it seemed. Please don't think I'm weird, but, I couldn't help it. He was right there in front of me, I couldn't help it.

I looked back up to David's eyes, and he looked so scared, but he didn't move. 

I looked down at his penis again, and I was shocked to see that it was bigger than it was just a few seconds before. 

Oh fuck, it was growing, getting harder. I was totally amazed, and when I looked up at his eyes, and I could tell he was still entirely fixated on my flat chest.

I just stood there with my heart racing.

I looked back down, and David penis was moving and growing. Seeing this was so scary, but I couldn't take my eyes away. I watched - I was mesmerized as it enlarged, and in almost no time it was pointing up, straight at me. 

Oh my God, it looked huge.

It seemed like it was throbbing, matching my heartbeat - I felt dizzy when I saw this, and I was so scared I thought I might pass out. 

I nervously pressed my cupped hand a little tighter against my freshly shaven vagina, I could feel the smoothness against the palm of my hand.

Then, I slowly moved my hands from between my legs, so now David could see all of me, totally naked standing before him.

David was now staring at me in such a haunted way, I just stood there and let him look at me.

I felt so vulnerable and scared, but at the same time, I was mesmerized by his erection. Right at that moment, all I could think was that my beautiful brother told me I was pretty, and it made me feel so scared.

I was frozen there in front of him, my hands at my side, and I all I could do was focus on his throbbing erection.

I had just stared at myself, at my tiny body in the full length mirror in my bedroom. So I knew exactly what my brother was seeing, my tiny little breasts, and I didn't have any pubic hair so he could see the top edge of my vagina, I thought I looked like I was a 12 year old again.

He didn't move and I didn't move.

Oh my God, I was absolutely hypnotized by my brother's beautiful erection, pointing up at me

Suddenly - from downstairs - I heard the front door open, we both realized at the same time that Mom was home. 

David didn't move, he just looked at me, confused and lost. 

Mom yelled, "Hey kids... anyone home?"

We were both suddenly jolted out of our frozen trance and very aware of what was happening. I looked down at myself and saw my topless chest and my very erect nipples. I threw my hands over my tiny breasts to hide them. I felt so ashamed and tears began to well up in my eyes.

I looked up at David and whispered, "I'm sorry." 

Then I ran back the few steps into my room and closed the door. A few seconds later I heard David close his bedroom door too.

I stood there, at my bedroom door, looking at my naked body in that full-length mirror. I looked so scared, there was a kind of monumental emotion in my eyes. 

What was even more overwhelming was the view of myself, especially my breasts. This might sound crazy, but - right then - I saw myself as pretty. I don't really know if I had ever seen myself this way. I was shocked at how this made me feel, my breasts, even though they were small, seemed perfect and beautiful. My nipples were hard and erect, and the image was utterly lovely. 

I looked down to see my shaved vagina, and instead of seeming embarrassing, it looked smooth and beautiful. 

I was suddenly seeing myself as pretty, and it was something I had NEVER experienced before, and - oh God, it felt so good. Something had happened, and huge weight had lifted from my heart.

Then I heard my Mom coming up the stairs.

I jumped into bed and covered myself with my blanket.

She announced, "Hello, I'm home! David, are you up yet? I saw your car in the driveway."

Then I heard David's voice, "Hi Mom, I got in this morning, I drove all night."

I could tell David was back in the hall, and he and Mom talked and it was easy for me to listen.

"You drove all night?"

"Yeah. It was nice, there was no traffic, and I was excited to get back home."

"Are you tired?"

"I feel pretty good, I got home and took a shower, I was about to lay down in my old bed when I heard you come upstairs."

"Is Lisa up yet."

"No, her door has been closed, and I didn't want to wake her."

Then I heard a small knock on my door.

Mom said, "Lisa Honey, are you awake?"

I faked a sleepy tone, "Hmmm, I just woke up, what is it?"

"Can I come in?"

I pulled my blanket snug up to my chin and said, "Sure, c'mon in."

The door opened and Mom said, "Look who came home!" And there stood Mom and David was right behind her. He had on shorts and a t-shirt. 

He looked a little bit frightened and said, "Hi there Little-Lisa-Baby."

I looked up, "D-David? Y-you are home early!"

"I should have called you, but I drove all last night and got home a just a little while ago."

"Really?"

"I wanted to be quiet when I got in the house, it seemed too early to wake you."

"I - I think I may have had my headphones on for a little while this morning. I was listening to music. I wouldn't have heard you anyway."

It was weird, we were basically explaining to each other what had happened, right there in front of Mom.

"Oh - because I got in and the first thing I did was take a shower, I was - I was worried I might wake you - so I called out your name, a few times, but you didn't answer, it must be because you had your headphones on. I didn't know you were home. I thought I was all alone."

"Oh? I didn't hear anything - I thought I was all alone in the house too."

Then Mom said, "Listen up you two, I have to leave again."

"What is it?" David asked.

"I got a call that they need help at the hospital I used to work at, they have a staffing crunch, and they are desperate. So, I am going to drive over there, work the afternoon shift, and then sleep at my friends house - and work two more shifts. So I won't be home for 3 days."

David said, "I'll be here for my full spring break, almost two weeks."

"Good, I want to see you see you then, we can catch up."

My brother asked, "Can I do anything?"

"David, your'e and angel. Please make me some tea while I pack up, and then I have to run."

And then Mom was gone from my doorway. David and I looked at each other, and I could tell he was really embarrassed.

I whispered almost silently, "I am so sorry..."

He looked worried and sad, and then he went downstairs.

I lay there under the covers, awash in emotion.

That moment in the hall really surprised me, the shock of seeing David naked, Oh God, my heart was still pounding.

My mind was spinning with the vivid image of my beautiful brother standing there, looking at me, at my tiny breasts, and at the same time watching him get hard like that. Did it happen fast, or slow? Were we in the hall a few seconds, or a few minutes? 

Why didn't I cover myself up? Why didn't I run away?

Why did David let me see him? I mean, I watched his penis get all hard and stiff. He was looking at me - at my little tiny breasts, and - oh God - it made him get an erection. Why? What happened?

My mind was filled with the image of his naked body, and as I thought of it, the more frightened I got. 

My mind was spinning - Oh Fuck - I made my brother get an erection - I watched it happen! And - It was ME, really and truly - he thought I was pretty - he was seeing ME, and - and...

I don't know why, but even though I was scared, I really wanted that moment to last longer - I didn't want it to end. I truly wanted him to stare at me. I felt beautiful.

It seemed like just a few minutes went by, and Mom was at my open door again, but now with a suitcase. 

She said, "Lisa - I gotta go, please take care of your big brother. I'll be home in three days."

"Bye-bye" I whispered.

"G'bye - I love you."

"I love you too Mom..."

And she was gone. I heard her downstairs, and I heard David walk out to the car with her. I heard Mom's car start up, and then I could tell it was backing out of the driveway - then it was gone.

There was a moment of silence, and I knew that Mom was off and on her way.

Suddenly, I just started sobbing. 

What had happened? Was I going crazy? I was embarrassed in a way that was just devastating. My head was all mixed up with too many thoughts - it felt overwhelming. Seeing David, my big brother, naked and watching him get so turned on by seeing my body really frightened me. He seemed so scared, and - at the same time I watched him get hard - and it looked HUGE.

I was soaking my pillow with tears. I didn't know why this was happening. As I lay there, lost in my sobbing, I heard a tiny tapping on my door.

I looked up and saw David standing in the hall. He looked serious and very concerned. I felt so ashamed that he was seeing me like this, crying and emotional. 

He cautiously asked, "Can I come in?"

I didn't answer.

I must have looked totally pathetic, with my face all wet from crying. I rolled onto my back and pulled the blanket up tight around my chin because I was completely naked under the covers and I was so embarrassed and upset. 

It took a long time for me to calm myself down enough to whisper, "Okay, come in."

He came in and sat down on my bed, way down by my feet.

I said, "I'm sorry I'm crying like this."

"No, don't apologize, it's okay, I think I understand."

I just looked at him, and continued to cry.

David whispered, "Lisa, I'm so sorry that I startled you in the hall, I really thought I was alone in the house."

I looked David into eyes and saw that he genuinely worried and upset too, just like me. I couldn't speak, I somehow had all of his attention, but was unable to find any words.

I finally said, "It scared me."

"I know, it scared me too, I'm sorry."

"David, I was - I am upset, but not because I thought I was alone, but - because - because..." 

"It's okay, you can tell me."

"Because - well, I have never seen..." and I trailed off.

"Lisa, don't worry. Nothing you say will upset me."

"It scared me too, because I have never seen you - or any boy - naked before."

David spoke cautiously and slow, "I was scared too, at my own reaction... I know you saw me, that I was - well - that I was..."

He trailed off, unable to finish. I knew he was trying to tell me about how he got hard in front of me. I could see how upset he was, and it broke my hear to see him so worried. 

David continued, "I am so sorry that you saw that."

"I didn't understand what was happening, it was scary," I whimpered, and my voice sounded shaky. 

I stared at David who sat very still. What in the world must he be thinking? 

He slid just a little closer to me, and it made me tingle. I was still crying, but right then, my face felt very warm and I think I even stated to tremble a little. I was so nervous that I thought I was going to pass out

Finally, David started to speak to me - very softly, almost in a whisper.

"Lisa, I wasn't prepared to see you - to see something so perfect and beautiful."

Suddenly, my heart was pounding, "W-what?"

"You looked - you ARE - so beautiful, seeing you, I'm sorry - it was just TOO much for me..."

"David?"

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't say any of this..."

"NO!" I blurted out. "I mean, it's okay - I don't mind."

The eagerness in my voice was obvious, and I know it surprised David.

"Should I stop talking?"

"Oh David, no, it's okay - I mean - please - it's okay if you want to say something.."

It was an odd moment, and right then I realized I had stopped crying. And I was looking so intensely at my beautiful brother, and I was so eager to hear his soft gentle voice. 

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, it helps me - it has ALWAYS helped me to listen to you. Really, I've really missed you since you've been away at college. I miss listening to you."

"Well, remember, two nights ago, you called me, and you were all upset and crying."

"Y-yes, I remember."

That was when I told him I had lost my virginity when I was passed out in a dark room.

And then David just sat there, and he looked so worried. I was confused. I wanted to let him know how much I love him, how he was the only person in the world who had ever truly helped me, but I just didn't know what to say.

Then he got up, and moved so he was sitting right next to me on the bed. I was still hiding under the covers, and he moved in close and he looked down at me as I lay there on my back, looking up at him.

He nervously whispered, "Lisa, can I - is it okay - can I hold your hand?"

Oh my god, I just melt when David gets like this, he is SO caring and kind. I just love him when he acts so tender. I carefully slid one hand out from under the covers. I held the blanket to my chin with the others.

He gently took my little hand in his. I was shocked at how warm and soft his hand felt.

It was so gentle I thought I might cry.

David said, "Lisa, I need to say this, and I wish I had said it before - on the phone."

"You can tell me."

"I know how sensitive and vulnerable you are, and that's what I love about you. Really, if you get sad sometimes, and I know you do, please understand that it's okay. You are just more able to feel emotions than other people, and I deeply love you for that."

And then he squeezed my hand.

"That night, on the phone. I wanted to help you so badly."

"I know..."

"When I heard you say that - the boy who - who did it - when you told me that he said those mean things about your - your beautiful breasts, I cried..."

"What? You did?"

"Yes, I couldn't help it. Little-Lisa-Baby, please listen to me. You are so beautiful, and...

"What?"

"I've missed you SO much since I've been away at school."

"Really?"

David took a deep breath, and then he said, "And just before Mom got home - in the hall - when I saw you..."

"Tell me..."

"W-when I saw you in the hall - I was - I was..."

"Tell me..."

"Seeing you, like I did - without your shirt, it was - so..."

"Tell me, pleeeease!"

"Little-Lisa-Baby, I didn't know that God was capable of creating someone so glorious and so perfect and so exquisite."

When he said that, my heart just melted.

"Oh David..."

"You are so beautiful, and seeing you - and - your - your delicate breasts - You looked so magical."

I put his hand to my lips, and kissed it, and I kind of stammered, "Thank you, oh my god, you can't know how GOOD that makes me feel - it helps me - really, it helps me - SO much!"

And David looked right in my eyes and whispered, "Lisa, thank you for not hiding anything from me, I am so glad you let me - that you let me see you."

I whispered, "I could tell you were looking at my breasts."

Then, I kissed his big smooth hand again. I was so happy, and so grateful.

And we sat there in silence for a long time, and I was content and at peace. I could feel him squeeze my hand.

After a few minutes I said, "What happened in the hall, it felt like a dream, like time had stopped."

He seemed lost and sort of haunted.

I asked, "Are you okay?

David sounded so lost as he told me, "I'm not sure, I just feel like maybe I told you too much."
 "No, I loved hearing it."

He whispered in a quiet shaky voice, "I feel like I'm - all obsessed - with your breasts, by how small they are."

I whispered, "I can make them smaller."

"What?

"I said, I can make them smaller."

And he suddenly looked directly at me with a sort of crazed expression. I had never seen him so intense.

He stammered, "W-what do you mean?"

"Really - I can - I can make them almost disappear."

"I don't understand."

"All I need to do it put my arms above my head and stretch out, when I am laying on my back."

He gasped, "R-really."

"It's true, I put my arms like this."

And I let go of his hand and pulled the blanket snug up to my neck, and than reached both arms up and over my head, toward the headboard of the bed.

I smiled nervously at him, and he smiled back at me in this warm way that just melted my heart.

I said, "Now, with my arms like this - they are pretty much gone."

He was suddenly focused entirely on the blanket, right where my breasts were. And he was breathing louder.

"Lisa, Oh God..." he whimpered.

I couldn't believe I was doing this, but I could tell he was totally enthralled in a crazy kind of way, and I was getting him all aroused. It made me feel so excited and pretty.

"Lisa, this is - this is so beautiful."

He moved in even closer to me, and sort of squirmed in the way he was sitting. He was looking right at my chest, the thin blanket seemed totally flat and smooth, but my nipples were easy to see under the thin fabric. I let him stare - I truly wanted him to enjoy this moment. 

Oh God, I felt beautiful.

Without moving his eyes from my chest, he began to gasp, little short breaths.

"Are you okay?"

"Lisa - Oh God, this is too much - I'm sorry - this is too intense for me."

"Are you upset?"

"NO! Oh god, no - I'm not upset - I feel - I don't know..."

He squirmed in a frantic sort of way, and at the same time, he looked so overly emotional. I couldn't believe it, and it made me feel so beautiful.

And then, in a sort of anxious panic, David took his shirt off. At that moment, all he was wearing was his shorts.

He looked at me and cautiously asked, "Can you - just stay still - Just like you are - Please?"

He sounded nervous and excited.

I wasn't sure what was happening, but I quietly replied, "Okay..."
 I watched as he put his hand on the blanket, down near my legs, next to where he was sitting.

And then I felt the tinniest movement of the blanket and sheets, and I realized he was gently pulling them down. I felt the blanket slide off my chin, and slowly move down to my neck.

My instinct was to tell him to stop, but I didn't do anything, I just stayed still, with my arms up above my head on the bed.

I watched my brother's beautiful eyes - they were wide with anticipation.

I felt the blanket as it slowly slid along my body, the movement of the sheet was tickling my hard nipples, and it was sending these joyous electric tingles throughout my body. When the blanket had moved down to my shoulders, my brother began pulling even slower.

All I could do was stay still, and let him do what he needed to do.

It might have taken over a minute for David to pull the blankets down so the bare skin of the top of my chest was slowly getting revealed.

I looked down at myself and even though I'm really flat, I could see that the slight plump pale skin of the tops of my tiny breasts were now uncovered for my brother to see.

I felt the blankets stop their movement and my brother softly whispered, "Lisa, please just stay still - please."

I didn't say anything I just stretched my arms as far as I possibly could, trying to make my breasts look even smaller, I think I may have even squealed a little from trying so hard.

Then I felt the blankets slowly moving, and I was focused on my brother's eyes as he uncovered my chest, I could feel the cool air of the room on my nipples as I watched his expression change to a sort of desperate longing.

He pulled the blanket down to about my belly button and stopped.

He excitedly whispered, "Oh my God, Lisa - You are so beautiful."

And then he looked at me, in my eyes. I was smiling - I was so joyous. I loved seeing him so excited, so I stretched my arms even farther over my head, and this made my chest appear totally flat, with my hard nipples pointing upwards.

Immediately, David gasped, "Oh - Oh god..."

I couldn't believe I was really doing this, letting my brother look at my bare chest. Oh God, I felt so beautiful. I absolutely LOVED letting David see me like this. With my arms stretched like this, my breasts are almost perfectly flat and my nipples were SO hard. It was so exciting and I could feel myself getting all wet under the covers.




My Beautiful Brother David



I could tell my brother was beyond excited, and - Oh my God - I wanted - I NEEDED - him to look at me. The way I was lying, my arms stretched out above me making my chest so flat - I dearly LOVED letting him see me - my hard nipples. David was staring at me, at my chest - and I just felt so beautiful.

David stared wide-eyed, he looked absolutely euphoric. My heart was pounding. I was unbelievably joyous.

Then, I watched as he squirmed on the bed and pulled his shorts off, and I saw his erect penis spring out.

I gasped, "Oh my god..." David was totally naked, and was sitting next to me so close.

My brother was acting so desperate as quickly climbed up onto the bed, next to me, and he was on his knees, looking down at me.

He whispered, "I love you Little-Lisa-Baby..."

I couldn't answer, it was like I was hypnotized by the sight of his beautiful erection so close to me.

And then, without me really realizing how, he had climbed onto me - he was suddenly straddling me - on his knees - with one leg on each side of my hips. He was right above me, and he was naked and beautiful.

His erection was breathtaking, and it pointed at me, just above my tummy. I was looking up at the underside and I could see it was sort of throbbing. Oh fuck, I was afraid to move.

David's eyes were focused on my flat chest. My nipples were as hard as I had ever seen them, and they were pink and plump against the almost perfect flatness of my chest.

He stammered, "Oh - Oh god, Lisa you are so beautiful."

And then I watched as David leaned over and reached above my head, and put both his hands on my out stretched arms, and he sort of extended them out even more. I arched my back and kept looking at his erection

My brother was over me, his knees pushed tight into my armpits, and his hard penis was touching me, sliding against my nipples and the smooth pale skin of my chest. His hands we holding my arms in place.

I am so short and tiny, and David is tall and thin, and his erection - oh god, it felt SO heavy against my petite torso. I could feel its weight, and I could feel its warmth.

At that moment, I felt more beautiful than I ever had in my life. I loved what was happening.

It was so electric, I mean - David's penis was just a few inches from my face. And then, he firmly rubbed the big purple head of his penis against my hard nipples. I literally gasped from the sensation. 

He whimpered slow and shaky, "Y-yes - Oh god - Yes..." As he spoke he sort of shivered, and his erection seemed to get even bigger.

I was suddenly flooded with a kind of ecstasy, I had spent so long hating my breasts - and now all that was gone. My beautiful brother was on fire because of me - because he loves my breasts.

I wanted to touch myself so badly, I could feel my clit straining for my fingertips. But I was held in place by my brother's gentle hands and I stayed in that pose knowing it was electrifying for him to see me like this.

And then he lifted erection up a little, and there was a tiny thread of liquid that had moistened my nipple, and it was connected to the little opening on the end of his penis.

When I saw that, I began to involuntarily pump my hips, I was eagerly humping from the intensity of everything, I could tell David felt it.

I kicked the blankets off the bed so now I was lying under my brother completely naked and uncovered.

We stayed like that for a long time, David firmly holding my arms in place and rubbing my hard nipples with his hard erection. And as we stayed like this, I could feel the rhythm of my hips getting stronger and more enthusiastic.

Oh God, I could tell I was getting really wet, and I desperately wanted to move my hands and start rubbing myself.

Suddenly, my brother moved down along the bed, he was on all fours down between my knees. I could see he was staring at my freshly shaved vagina.

Before I knew what was happening, David had his erection pressed against vagina. I was thunderstruck by the sensation. 

David was breathing deeply, his chest rising and falling. Seeing David so eager - so hungry - made me feel entranced, like the whole world was telling me yes.

I begged, "David - Oh God - Please!"

Then I felt him sort of rubbing the head of his erection on one little point, on my sensitive clitoris. 

"David - Oh GOD! This feels so good - Don't stop."

And he pressed a little harder. 

I moved my arms from over my head, and I sat up on my elbows to see what was happening. I looked down at the head of his rock hard dick pressing firmly against my vagina. I just felt swallowed up as the sensations began to build, to multiply.

And then I started to whimper, I couldn't help it - the feeling of beauty and love was exploding in me. I felt myself start to shiver - all over.

I sat up a little bit taller, I needed to see. David knew I was watching, and I was shaking with excitement. Then, I watched him, he pushed his erection firmly against my slippery vaginal lips. 

I looked down between my legs and said, "David, it looks too big - I don't know if I can..."

He begged, "Please Lisa - please..."

I whispered a shaky, "Okay, I'll try."

"Lisa, I love you. I truly love you."

The kindness in his voice just seemed to make me melt. 

"I love you too."

And then I simply allowed myself to trust my beautiful brother. I tried to relax, but it was just TOO intense. He was pushing against me pretty hard, but nothing was happening.

My brother suggested, "Maybe you should lie down instead of sitting up, that might help."

I replied, "David - please - I want to watch, please."

My brothers moved his hands and held me up enough so I could look down and watch. I stayed propped up on my elbows - watching - as my brother kept pressing against me. I moved my legs a little wider on the bed, hoping it would help.

My brother arched his hips and push a little harder in towards me, the sensation was smooth and beautiful. I could watch the big head slowly enter me, and it felt different than I imagined, it felt so much more smooth and slippery.

David held onto me, and he was cautious and tender, helping me as he cautiously inched his erection up into me. The sensations were so deep, smooth and wet - it was completely overpowering.

Oh God - It was happening so slowly. The way I was propped up on my elbows, I could watch David's beautiful penis slide its way up inside me - further and deeper.

I was in such a dream state, the staggering feelings - the love between us - was something mind-blowing in a way I had never felt before.

I watched as he continued to slide it in even deeper, I felt him filling me, I tried to stay still until he was all the way inside me, the entire length of his huge erection. It felt like I could grip his hard penis, like I could squeeze it.

I whimpered, "Oh God David, I didn't believe it would all fit..."

He asked me, "Does it feel okay?"

He sounded concerned.

I gasped, "Oh fuck, It feels SO good!"

Then, David gentility moved his hips upward, and it felt so delicious. I melted, I was transfixed by what I was seeing down between my legs. David's penis felt absolutely enormous inside me. 

Except for our breathing, both of us were silent, we were riveted by what was happening. Everything felt so smooth and dripping, and I could tell I was incredibly wet.

Then I felt my brother ease away from me, and I watched his glossy erection gently slid back out me, my brother was moving slow and smooth. And then - I watched as he tenderly slid in back in again.

I couldn't believe the ecstasy I was feeling - I was lost in the emotional pleasure. I watched as he slid it out again, and pushed it back in. 

He was slowly gaining speed with each rhythmic thrust. I was breathing with short little gasps, and the only noise that filled the room was my panting.

My gaze was fixed intently on his erection as it would glide in and out of me, over and over, it was so much wetter than I ever imagined. It felt velvety and slippery, and my sopping vagina just seemed to swallow his long shaft with each pumping motion. Oh God, it was heavenly. 

I whispered, "This is - so beautiful."

The way I was sitting upright, and looking down between my legs, I could watch as my tiny little breasts would bounce with each thrust from my brother's hips. I knew he was looking at my breasts, and it made it feel even more exhilarating. 

My little nipples where SO hard, and it seemed like David was getting hypnotized as he watched them jiggle. I was amazed at how emotional it felt.

Then he softly gasped, "Little - Lisa - Baby..."

Oh God - I loved hearing him call me Little-Lisa-Baby, I loved it SO much. Hearing him say that, made my heart began pounding even harder. There was a pleading in his voice, it was so sincere. I was instantly SO turned-on I thought I would explode.

I responded by gasping, "David - I love you - I love you SO much!" 

I was losing myself, what we were doing together felt so magical and beautiful.

I watched - I looked down at myself, and I watched my tiny breasts move as my brother pumped harder. The sensations unleashed emotions that pushed me even farther, and I knew I was quickly approaching an orgasm.

I was gasping in a quickening rhythm that matched my brother's pumping hips. I started panting, "I love you - David - Please - David..."

My brother was pumping firm and smooth, he responded by putting his lips to my ear and whispering, "Oh Lisa - I love you - so much." 

Hearing him say that was unimaginably thrilling, and we continued fucking in a powerful beautiful rhythm. Looking down between my legs, his hard erection was sliding in and out even faster. Everything looked oily and gleaming, I was so wet that it was gliding effortlessly. I watched as my brother began to increase the rhythm, the long shaft would glide in and our, over and over, faster and faster. It felt velvety and slippery, and my vagina just seemed to swallow him with each pumping motion.

I watched intently, I was hypnotized by what I was seeing, especially with everything so wet. We could hear warm wet squishy sounds from between my legs. I whispered emotionally, "Oh David, this is - so - beautiful."

I kept my head arched down, focusing on the sopping wet activity between my legs. There was something so amazing about it. I loved the feeling of watching my brother fucking me, it felt electric.

Oh God - I was so wet it was gliding so smoothly. I watched his hard penis slide its way up inside me - faster and faster - further and deeper. Everything felt so smooth and dripping. The squishy sound of my own wetness was so sexual, and David continued to pick up speed.

Then, my brother forcefully pumped his hips against me, and it felt like he pushed himself even deeper inside me.

I sort of screamed, "Oh my GOD - David!"

I fell back down from my upright position, and I lay submissive on the bed. I put my arms back up over my head so my brother could look at me, and my hard nipples on my flat chest.

And then, little by little, he got even faster. His eyes were focused on my tiny breasts.

He began to pant, "Lisa Baby - oh God - Little-Lisa-Baby..."

His motions were so passionate as he pumped harder, my sopping vagina swallowing his erection over and over and over.

I whimpered, "Oh God - David - I love you..."

My emotions were spiraling out of control, the room felt incredibly hot. I stretched my arms further above my head - I loved knowing David was looking at me - At at my flat chest. 

I felt wet tears running down my face, my whole body was quivering; I could feel my hips start shuddering.

My brother was gasping fast and loud, repeating the words, "I love you - I love you - I love you..."

I was lost in passion. His erection was slamming in and out with such electricity. Right then I absolutely exploded, I was shaking, an orgasm was ripping though me.

I cried out, "Oh God - David!" 

My brother's eyes were entirely focused on my shuddering breasts - he was pumping so hard now that they were shaking with each forceful thrust - and I was literally convulsing with ecstasy on the bed - my naked chest was trembling with ecstasy. I started cumming - so hard. And it just went on and on and on. It was incredible how long it lasted.

I was insane with eagerness, and I wriggled on the bed as my brother stared wide-eyed at my jiggling little breasts.

At that shivering moment, I was simply swallowed up in devotion. All I wanted was for David to feel what I had just felt. I wanted - I desperately NEEDED him to cum too.

Then I realized that my brother's erection was out of me, and he was eagerly climbing back on top of me, straddling my torso. He was up on his knees, and I was looking up at my beautiful brother, at his bewildering erection, and it looked SO HARD, like it was somehow straining for relief. And now it was soaking wet - from me.

I was so turned on at that moment, I was just all swallowed up in a profound sense of ecstasy.

Then, his hard erection glide across my breasts. Oh God, it made me insane, I absolutely LOVED it - and I was worried I was going to cum again - just from the slippery feeling against my nipples.

"This is beautiful..." I gasped.

David was up on his knees, and he was feverishly rubbing his hard penis all over my breasts. I wanted to scream with Joy.

He began panting, "I love you - I love you..."

I was on my back, melting into the bed, and my brother was on top of me, forcefully rubbing my tiny breasts with his thick warm penis. 

David's penis just seemed unimaginably huge as it glided across the milky pale skin of my tiny breasts. And his dick was soaking wet - from me.

Oh God - I wanted to see him cum. 

Then, my brother eagerly inched his hips forward, towards my face. I watched as his beautiful erection got closer and closer. I was looking up at the underside of his beautiful oily penis - it was looming above my mouth. It looked wet and exquisite.

Before I knew what was happening, my lips were wrapped around my brother's wet erection. 

He instantly gasped, "Oh God - Lisa!"

The feeling was so delicious - I was tasting my own wetness - I was shocked at how wonderfully smooth the big hard head felt against my wet tongue. It felt slippery and firm in a way that seemed magical. 

Without hesitation, I started sucking the head of my beautiful brother's throbbing penis. Everything was happening with such a haunted intensity. The sensations were mind-blowing. 

I didn't move, I simply held myself still as I sucked. I loved the feeling of my wet tongue wrapped around the head of his rock hard penis. I knew he would cum any second.

I looked up and watched my brother as he watched me, as I sucked the head of his dick. I was mesmerized by the image of my beautiful brother getting so lost and excited. 

David was leaning over me, on his knees, and he held my head in his hands, he was tender and loving. And somehow, the feeling of my brother being so sympathetic made everything SO much more intense. And I sucked harder and faster. And I looked up as he started whimpering. Everything was multiplying.

He whimpered, "Oh God - Oh FUCK - Lisa - I love you..."

It was so obvious that he was about to cum, he looked down at me with such devotion.

He began to repeat, "I love you - I love you - I love you..."

I was sucking hard and I was amazed at how emotional it felt, the feeling of his pulsating erection in my mouth just felt so beautiful.

Everything was building as my brother shivered with passion, I sucked faster, and louder. The noise was sloppy and wet sounding and we both shivered from the overpowering sensations. 

He gasped, "Oh Fuck!"

And then - Oh God - I could feel his penis throbbing with a dynamic forcefulness - it was pumping, and I could feel him cumming. My mouth was suddenly filling with something warm and thick - Oh God - it was glorious.

Suddenly, the wet purple head of his penis out of my mouth, and he was still shuddering from his orgasm, he was squirting a stream of pale milky cum out onto my chin, he sat up taller on his knees and I could watch it pumping out onto my tiny breasts. 

I gasped, "Oh God - Oh God!"

I was astonished at what I was seeing - I watched as he sort of convulsed as he climaxed, and his penis was moving with each strong spurt - and then my smooth breasts were wet with come - it was pumping out and everything became slippery and warm. And it got all over my chin and neck too.

Then he pressed his big beautiful penis against my breasts, and now it was gliding - back and forth across my nipples in a glossy puddle of thick milky cum.

Oh my God - I felt SO beautiful!

David's eyes were electric and wide. He was utterly transfixed by the site of my chest all wet and warm.

He gasped, "Lisa, I love you - so much..."

I whispered, "I love you too..."

He was smiling, this haunting and beautiful smile. The powerful smell of my brother's cum, and the warm wet puddle on my chest filled my bedroom.

I was breathing hard and deep. And it took both of us a little while to calm down.

My beautiful brother just seemed to melt into me, in a tight and loving embrace. The smell of his cum was thick and it made me feel so exhilarated.

He stammered, "That was - that was beautiful."

I replied, "Yes - Oh God - yes..."

David was still above me holding my knees, and I watched his penis - still dripping - slowly get soft. 

He whispered, "Little-Lisa-Baby - You are so perfectly beautiful."

"You make me so happy."

Then David just seemed to melt and he lay right on top of me and we hugged. The hot puddle of cum pressing on our bodies. 

We both seemed to relax, and David leaned down, and gently kissed my sopping nipples, wet with his cum. They were so hard, and so pretty. And then he kissed my neck, and then my chin - I felt beautiful.

And then, David leaned in - and carefully kissed me on my mouth, he was delicate and kind, and the feeling of his warm salty lips made my heart soar. My lips were wet wet with his cum, and the joy that I felt is hard to describe. 

I felt a joy so perfect and enormous, that I thought my heart would burst from happiness.

After a few minutes, David curled up against me, like a little boy, with his cheek resting on my soft flat chest.

I whispered, "Go to sleep my beautiful brother."

I lay there holding him, and I carefully reached down and covered us with my blanket. It was warm and delicious

As I drifted off to sleep, all I could think about was Mom being away for three entire days. 



My Beautiful Cousin



Where do I start? From the first time I ever laid eyes on her, I was enamored with her. Her hair, her flawless body and even her voice seemed almost lyrical. Her name, Sarah, her relation to me, second cousin. 

She was absolutely beautiful and I mean to the point that a real agent from playboy asked her to audition while she was working out at Bally's. She was definitely one of, if not the most beautiful women I have ever seen. 

Now comes where everything changed for me. I was always very bashful around girls. You would think that being brought up with two older sisters and nothing but girl cousins around, I would be a wiz with the ladies. Not so. I always got tongue tied and lost my train of thought. I know that Sarah had to have caught me staring at her and she never brought it up. I don't think I am all that bad looking I'm about 6'2" 240 lbs. with big arms and a broad chest. I also now realize that what I have in my shorts is an asset as well. I never realized because no one ever told me that 8.5" was good. I had gotten head before but only from two girls and one was inexperienced and the other would have never let me know. But that's another story.

The summer after my senior year of high school I only took a part-time job at the local golf course so I could enjoy my summer. I did enjoy my summer because I spent a lot of time over my aunts house where Sarah was often babysitting my little cousins and was often there even if my aunt was home. Over the summer Sarah and I got to know each other pretty well and I started to get more comfortable around her. 

One day the oldest of my aunt's children was over a friend's house and the other two had just gone down for a nap. So I told Sarah I was going to go for a swim. To my delight she decided to join me.

While in the pool we talked and messed around joking and dunking as cousins often do. I remember at one point I didn't realize my erection until I picked her up to dunk her from behind and it jabbed into her back. She turned and gave me a look like what was that. And I blushed and said "I'm sorry".

She replied "It's ok, just unexpected."

By this point I had lost the erection and excused myself and got into the hot tub. To my surprise she joined me in the hot tub and started up a conversation saying "You understand that what happened is perfectly natural and I am not upset with you at all. As a matter of fact I take it as a compliment."

I replied with "Really. Well you are probably the prettiest girl I have ever seen."

She joked "You haven't seen very many than."

I interjected "No seriously you are beautiful."

She said "well my now ex-boyfriend didn't think so since he was cheating on me."

I said in a deep voice "well, he is a fool. To lose a beautiful girl like you in such a terrible way. He must have been an ass." 

I now realize that this was a big mistake. I opened up a flood gate and she went on for about 15 minutes about him. I was left sitting there with nothing to say. When she was finished she got out of the hot tub viciously, still caught up in rage. At the sight of her perfect body rising out of the water there came a stir in my loins and I realized that I had to go relieve myself.

I went into the house and into the bathroom to change out of my clothes. I took off my bathing suit and stood in front of the sink stroking my rock hard erection.

…….

I sat in my aunt's living room watching TV. , thinking about how I should not have unloaded on Brad like that. I went to knock on the bathroom door and apologize, but as I approached the door I saw that it was cracked. Curiosity caught me and I peeked in. What I saw amazed me. I knew from earlier happenings that I aroused him but here he was standing over the sink stroking what appeared to be a very nice cock that must be more then 8 inches long. I watched for a second than decided to retreat back to the living room. I couldn't help but wonder if he was thinking about me.

About 5 minutes later he came into the living room and asked if I wanted to watch a movie. I agreed and he popped one in. Through out the course of the movie I couldn't help but glance over at his crotch and I could clearly see the outline of his cock in his soccer shorts. When I looked again he was erect and not hiding it, then I looked at his face and he was looking right at me. UH OH. "I'm sorry; I don't know why I stared."

He replied "its ok it turned me on that you were looking at me."

I had to come clean," Well I saw you in the bathroom the door was cracked open." He immediately blushed, "I was coming to apologize about unleashing on you in the hot tub, and when I saw the door cracked curiosity took over and I saw, I'm sorry."

"It's ok" he said as his face got redder.

"Look what you have is nothing to be embarrassed about, it is very big." I thought to myself that I might have overstepped some boundaries there. But I decided to go on," I wish my boyfriends had had a cock like that." This only made him more uncomfortable and he left.

…..

That was quite possibly the most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to me. I left my aunts house peeling wheels that day. I went right home and went right to bed. The next day I went to work, came home, hung out and went to bed. This was my life for the next week.

A week passed and I got off work early and went home. I was home alone and the phone rang. It was a telemarketer. I hate them. Then the phone rang again and it was my aunt's number. I picked up and it was Sarah. 

"Look I know that you were embarrassed, but I need you to come over here and help me I have to go somewhere and I can't take the kids, can you watch them for me?"

Being a nice guy I agreed and told her I would be there as soon as I could. I arrived in about twenty minutes and we passed in the driveway. She was really in a hurry. I found out from the oldest child that she was running to the bank before it closed. He then asked if he could go over his friend's house and I said yes but to be careful.!0 minutes later the younger children went up for their nap and I decided to have a nap of my own. I fell asleep on the couch. 

I awoke to Sarah jumping onto my lap and telling me that she thought that she should make things even and let me see her naked. This caught me off guard and the only word I could spew forth was "What?"

"I got to see you in all your glory so now it's your turn to see me in all of mine." As Sarah said this she lifted her shirt over her head and dropped her shorts to the floor. Beautiful Sarah stood there before me in nothing but her bra and panties. Her pert c-cups were calling for my touch.

……

I had him now. I knew that he thought I was pretty so I was sure that I had him mesmerized. Little did he know that I had told the oldest child he should go over his friends house and I knew that the younger would be out for a couple of hours. I had been planning this for the past week. I had decided that I would have that monster inside me today. I reasoned myself thinking that most states allow marriage of second cousins so it wasn't legally wrong and I didn't feel anything morally wrong with it. As I reached back to unclasp my bra I saw his eyes open even wider.

……

I could not believe what was happening before my eyes. Sarah was actually unclasping her bra and immediately after she pulled her panties down and said" Do you like what you see?"

I stammered "yes?"

She responded, "I can see that," looking down at my erection caged by my shorts.

What she did next floored me even more. She walked over to me and told me to stand up. I obeyed. And before I could react she yanked down my shorts and boxers and pushed me back sitting down on the couch. And before I could get a word out, my cock was in her mouth. It felt amazing as she swirled her tongue around the head and bobbed up and down taking nearly my entire length into her mouth. This blew away any blow job I had ever gotten before. It was merely minutes before I was ready to cum. When I was ready I said "I'm gonna cum!"

Her reaction of "mmmmhmmmm" with my cock still in her mouth made me spew my load into her mouth and I watched her swallow every last drop. 

……

I cannot believe I just gave Brad head, was all that ran through my head as his load shot into my mouth. I had not planned on this but when I saw his cock it was all I could do not to devour it. And it felt so good in my mouth. I began to wonder if he could recover fast enough so we could have sex. 

"How are you feeling?" I asked him.

"Unbelievable." He responded. His embarrassment appeared to be gone, good.

"Well now that all awkwardness is gone, I wanna fuck you silly, can you recover quickly."

"You tell me." And with that I looked and he was back full force. Good.

……

I can't believe it. Not only did I just get head from my hot ass cousin, she now wanted to fuck my brains out. I sat back and she straddled my lap. She lowered herself slowly onto my erection and took it inch by inch into her pussy. I had never felt anything like it, so tight, so warm, so wet, so … nice. 

She rode for what seemed like forever and then I felt something on the tip of my penis. She whispered to me, "Do you feel that, that is my cervix, I have never had a guy reach it before." With that I felt her muscles clench and her pussy tightened around my cock. I later figured out that this was her orgasm. Shortly I told her I was about to cum and she said to cum in her because she was on the pill. I came so hard that I thought it would never stop. She just smiled at me. 

She got off and we went to the bathroom to clean off. In the bathroom she said "You know you can't tell anyone about this right."

I said "of course I know that."

"That being said you can come over all you want and we will have sex. You felt so good in me and we can work on your staying power so I can have multiple orgasms."

This was like music to my ears. I left my aunts house that day walking on air. Over the rest of that summer we had sex numerous times and each time I lasted longer and longer. By the end of the summer she was able to have 5 orgasms then she would have to suck me off because she couldn't take anymore. This was the best summer of my life to date. And will always remain fresh in my mind and heart.



My Beautiful Daughter



(This story was supposed to be my entry for the Summer Loving contest but computer problems prevented my being able to enter the story. It's a little late but I hope you enjoy it.)

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The weather forecast was for clear skies and temperatures in the nineties. In an attempt to beat the heat, I got up earlier than usual on a Sunday and finished the yard work before eleven AM. 

As I entered the house, my daughter came into the kitchen. Her dark, shoulder length hair was pulled back in a ponytail. She was wearing eyeliner, mascara and pink lipstick. She had on a red tank top, a blue denim skirt and white, laced-up running shoes. A blue baseball cap, with red C on it's front, sat atop her head. Her ponytail stuck out of the opening in the back of the hat. A brown bag hung from her shoulder.

"Going out?" I asked.

"I'm going to the mall with my girlfriend," Kirsten told me, "you don't mind, do you?" 

"Of course not," I said, wiping the sweat from my head and shoulders with a hand towel. 

"I need your credit card," my daughter told me.

I hung the towel around my neck and sat down at the kitchen table. "Of course you do," I said, "its upstairs, in my wallet, on the dresser."

"I know," Kirsten said, smiling and holding the card up between her fingers.

"You're lucky I love you," I told her, snapping the towel at her.

"I know I am," Kirsten said, "I love you, too." She leaned over and kissed my cheek. "I'll be back around three,"

After Kirsten left, I made myself a sandwich which I ate while standing by the sink, drinking a beer.

My daughter was twelve when her mother and I got divorced. For some reason, she wanted to live with me. Her mother did not object and even though I was not crazy about the idea, I agreed to it with my fingers crossed.

Over the next six years, Kirsten and I became very close. I was with her when she got her first bra. I told her about the birds and bees. I warned her about guys who wanted only one thing from girls and I taught her some self defense moves in case she met a guy who wouldn't take no for an answer. 

Not everything was perfect. We had a few problems but nothing that sank the ship. We could argue, even yell at each other and still remain friends. Something my ex and I could never do.

To be honest, Kirsten usually got her way. It was very difficult for me to say no to her. She would put on her pouty face and look at me with her big, brown, puppy dog eyes and I would cave. I knew what she was doing but I was powerless to stop it. She had me wrapped around her little finger and I knew it. So did she.

I finished my sandwich and beer and went upstairs to shave and shower.

Since the divorce, I dated occasionally but nothing that turned into a long term relationship. I liked women, a lot, but I was never a Don Juan or Casanova. After my ex-wife and I split up, I concerned myself with taking care of Kirsten. I was four days away from my forty first birthday and sex was still high on my list of wants and desires but I found it very difficult to make a commitment. Now that Kirsten was eighteen, out of high school and ready to start college, I hoped things would change.

As far as I was concerned, Kirsten was gorgeous. But I was bias. In reality, my dark complected daughter was more cute than beautiful. She was small, five feet, four inches tall and she weighed a little more than a hundred pounds. In high school, she had been on the gymnastics team and the cheerleading squad. Her breasts were small, but full and firm, high and straight. Her nipples were a half inch long and thick. I knew that because she never wore a bra around the house and her nipples were usually hard. Her body was narrow and flat except for a perfectly formed, heart shaped ass and sleek, muscular legs. 

After my shower, as I toweled my body dry, I studied myself in the full length mirror on the back of the bathroom door. I was just over six feet tall and I weighed a little more than two hundred pounds. I probably could have lost a few pounds but I was still in good shape, more muscular than fat. I had all my hair and showed just a hint of gray at the temples. 

I shaved and patted on lotion then walked into my bedroom naked. After putting on a pair of khaki, cargo shorts, that I usually wore just around the house, I went downstairs and walked out of the french door in the kitchen onto the deck.

The deck was raised nine feet off the ground.. It was level with the main floor of the house with the entrance to the basement, which was even with the ground, below it. The house was on a ½ acre lot so there were no neighbors close enough to see what happened on the deck. Kirsten and I liked our privacy and we spent a lot outside. 

I moved the chaise-lounge into the shade and stretched out on the thick, body length cushion. The air was warm but there was a pleasant cool breeze blowing. I didn't mean to but I promptly fell asleep.

When I awoke, I looked at my wristwatch. It was 3:16 PM. I had been asleep for three hours. Luckily, I was still in the shade.

I became aware of a second person on the deck.. I raised my head and saw Kirsten, standing by my feet, wearing sunglasses and a white, very skimpy bikini I had never seen before. "Hi," I said, groggily, "what are you wearing?" 

"My new bikini," Kirsten said, "Do you like it?" She turned slowly, showing off her purchase. 

The top covered her breasts but just barely. The bottom covered just enough skin to keep her out of jail. The backside of the bottom was molded to her rounded ass cheeks. "Its nice," I told her, "but I'm not sure, as your father, I want you wearing it in public."

"Don't worry," she said, casually, "I'll only wear it to and from the nude beach." I wondered if she was joking.

"Is that you?" she asked. I realized my daughter was staring at my crotch. I had awakened from my nap with an erection and looking at my daughter's young, gorgeous body, covered only by a tiny bikini didn't help. I had a killer hard-on and it was bulging out against the fabric of my shorts. I grabbed the pillow from under my head and used it to cover myself.

"You don't have to be shy," my daughter told me, "I've seen guys with hard-ons before."

"That's what every father wants to hear his daughter say," I told her.

"I'm sorry," Kirsten said. "Did you think I was a virgin?"

"In reality, no," I told her,"but everyone has a fantasy."

"Are you mad at me?" she asked.

"Of course not," I said. Finding out she was a virgin would have surprised me a lot more than finding out she wasn't.

"Can I see it?" my daughter asked.

"See what?" I asked, even though I knew.

"You know," Kirsten said, "your cock."

Kirsten's easy use of the word was like a punch in the gut but I tried to hide my surprise. "No," I answered.

"Why not?" she asked.

"I'm your father," I told her, "Why do you want to see it?"

"It looks really big," she told me, "bigger than the other ones I've seen."

"Do you like big ones?" I asked, with a hint of sarcasm..

"Yeah, I do," my daughter replied, apparently not noticing the tone of my voice, "a lot more than I like little ones."

"Sorry," I said, holding the pillow against me as I sat up and swung my feet down to the deck.

"You'd let me see your arm," she said, moving to stand in front of me, "or your leg."

"Showing you my arm or leg doesn't involve me pulling my shorts down," I told her, trying to ignore her near nakedness. 

"Let me pull them down," Kirsten said.

I knew I couldn't talk her out of it so maybe, I thought, I could shock her out of it. "I'll show you my cock," I told her, tossing the pillow aside, "but first, you have to show me your tits. And your pussy."

Without hesitation, my daughter reached up behind her back, unhooked the bikini top and let fall to the deck. Smiling at me, a small smile on her lovely face, she hooked her thumbs in the elastic band of the bottom and quickly, easily, pushed it down around her ankles. She stood in front of me, completely naked. 

I stared at her small, perfect, naked body, her small, full, straight breasts, tipped with quarter size circle of brown, surrounding fat, little nipples, her tapered torso and flared hips, her flat stomach and bulging, shaved, pubic mound. It was all I could not to reach out and touch her smooth, dark skin. My prick was so hard it hurt. "Now you," my daughter said.

"Not yet," I told her, trying to make it as difficult as I could, "put one foot up here on the chaise so your legs are spread and I can see your slit."

Kirsten placed one bare foot on the forward edge of the cushion. Her thighs were widely separated and her hairless pussy was fully exposed to me. "Like this?" she asked. Kirsten put both hands between her legs and separated the thick lips of her pussy, showing me the wet, glistening inner flesh of her slit.

I suddenly felt as if I had been cruel to her. I was overcome by desire and lust. I leaned towards her and, placing one hand on her firm, naked ass, pushed my face between her legs. 

"Ooohhh, daddy," Kirsten moaned, surprised as I pressed my lips to her slit. In the back of my mind, I knew I had crossed a line I could never un-cross but I really did not care.

Her hands gripped my head, pulling it to her crotch as I thrust my tongue into her, licking the hot, wet slit, probing her hole, sucking her clitoris, tasting her young pussy.

"Stop, daddy," my daughter said, pushing my head away, "wait, stop, please daddy."

I pulled my head away from her crotch and looked up at her lovely face. "Sit back," she said ,pushing back on my shoulders, "I want to do you, too."

I leaned back, supporting myself with straight arms. Kirsten took off her sunglasses, dropped to her knees and pulled my shorts down and off. Without speaking, my daughter took my cock in her hand and stared at it, as though inspecting it. Kneeling between my legs, Kirsten stared into my eyes and smiled as she slowly licked the underside of the shaft with the flat of her tongue. Then she closed her eyes, parted her lips and lowered her head, taking more than half my cock into the wet warmth of her mouth.

I reached out to cup the back of her head, as a wave of pleasure surged through me. "I guess you've done this before, too."

"Uh-huh," Kirsten's head bo up and down slowly, her mouth sucking, her tongue licking, her hand stroking my cock. She continued to stroke my cock as she lowered her head between my thighs and began sucking and licking my balls, all the time looking at me.

"You're kind of a slut, aren't you?" I said, watching her press her face into my crotch.

Kirsten looked up at me, smiling. "I guess I am," my daughter said, "but I'm your slut." 

She raised her head and began licking my cock, licking it and sliding her lips up and down the sides of the shaft, covering the entire length with her saliva.

"Do you want to fuck me?" Kirsten asked, her hand moving up and down the spit covered shaft of my cock, "or should I suck you off?"

"What do you want?" I asked.

"I want you to fuck me," Kirsten said, "I want to feel your cock inside my pussy." She took my hands in her's and pulled me forward onto my feet. Then she knelt down on the foot chaise-lounge with her head and shoulders on the cushion and her ass up. "Fuck me doggy style," she said.

I stepped into the sun and stood behind her, putting my hands on her hips. Kirsten reached back between her legs and gripped my cock, pulling it towards her pussy.

My mind was reeling, spinning wildly. I knew what I was doing was wrong but I also knew I was not going to stop. I was about to fuck my daughter, my young, beautiful, eager daughter.

Kirsten pushed her hips back as my cock entered her hot, wet, tight cunt. 'Ooohhh, fuck," she moaned. I slid into her easily and completely.

"Ooohhh, daddy," she groaned, "you're so deep. You're in so fucking deep."

I had my cock inside my daughter's cunt, her burning hot, soaking wet, squeezing tight cunt. It was the most exciting, pleasurable, intense sensation I ever experienced.

"Fuck me, daddy," Kirsten begged, "Please fuck me."

I could feel the heat of the sun on my shoulders as the heat of my daughter's pussy engulfed my cock. I began moving my hips, slowly at first, then faster and faster. Kirsten squealed, almost screamed, as I rammed the entire length of my cock in and out of her pussy, "Ooohhh, yes," Kirsten moaned, "yesyesyesyes. FUCK ME, DADDY! MAKE ME CUM! YES, DADDY, I'M CUMMING–--I'M CUMMING—OH, FUCK—I'M CUUUMMMMMING!"

I felt the muscles of her cunt tighten around my cock. She pushed back against me as I pushed my cock into her. I groaned loudly as my body stiffened and my cum poured into her.

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Kirsten was on her back on the chaise-lounge, her naked body glistening with perspiration. She had her eyes closed and a pleased smile on her face as she lightly fingered her own pussy. My cum was slowly dripping out of her.

I stood, leaning against the railing of the deck. A layer of perspiration covered my body and sweat dripped off my face. "I'm going to take a shower," I said as I grabbed my shorts and went from the heat of the deck to the air-conditioned coolness of the kitchen.

The cooled air felt great on my over heated body. I walked through the house, up the stairs and into the master bathroom. 

I stood under the spray of cool water, grateful to be out of the heat on the deck. I was not sure how I felt about what had happened out on the deck. I knew that fucking my own daughter was wrong but I did not regret it. I should have felt guilt and shame but i didn't. It was just something that happened. If that made me a bad father, so be it. Kirsten was old enough to make her own choices and decisions and God knows I couldn't get her to change her mind about anything she wanted to do, anyway. I just hoped my daughter had enjoyed it as much as I had. Considering how happy she looked the last time I saw her I was pretty sure she did.

The door opened and my naked daughter entered the bathroom. "May I join you?" 

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My Beautiful Drunk Wife



My wife (B, 21) and I (22) have been married for 3 years now and whilst she is not an exhibitionist, neither is she a prude. We have enjoyed ourselves greatly in many varied locations throughout our relationship and a little danger has always spiced things up to make some pretty hot memories.

B is slim 5' 8, has long brown hair and 36D chest with a lovely bum, according to my some of my mates.

About a month ago we bought a new bed because the old one broke, so we had to move to our spare room until it was delivered. Our house is three stories with our room on the second floor at the back and the spare box room on the first floor at the back which looks out on ours and our six neighbours' garages and parking spaces. The spare bed is a wide cabin type bed with some storage under it. It is right across from the window but we don't use except when we have guests.

Three weeks ago on Saturday one of our neighbours had a really loud party. We were invited but B had said that the guy always seemed to be staring at her when he thinks she can't see, so we had decided to stay in and have a few drinks instead. After a good few shots we started teasing and talking dirty to each other and decided to take ourselves to bed though we couldn't have slept for the noise, (Even if we had wanted to!) I decided to grab a shower first as I was pretty drunk by then so I went to our on-suit upstairs.

Usually after I shower I stand by the open window in the dark to cool off. Tonight I thought was no different except for the noise. However, after my eyes adjusted to the dim light I saw a guy standing by a parked car throwing up. It was only when I watched him for a few more seconds I realised he wasn't being sick as he kept looking up but was having a piss leaning on the side of the car. 'Nice, at least it is not our car!' I said to myself. Then the guy ducked low next to the car and I realised he was actually jacking off and was keeping a look out!

I decided to leave and go have my own fun, so I went down stairs. As I came to the bedroom door I saw B sitting on the bed with her eyes shut rubbing moisturiser into her arms, neck and upper chest (she was wearing a black lacy strappy top and jogging bottoms). I also saw that the window was open and the wind had blown the curtains apart. I instantly knew what the guy was getting off on, B was looking very hot. The first thought that went through my head was anger at the guy but I then got really turned on and wanted to see how I could make things hotter. I grabbed my Bluetooth camera and laptop from our home office and quietly rushed upstairs to install the camera on the window. I knew B would never believe me later without proof! Getting back downstairs I put the laptop just inside the bedroom on the floor so only I could see the screen and started recording. I could see the guy on the screen hesitate as he saw me come in the room but he stayed where he was.

I offered to give B a back rub with her moisturiser she nodded drunkenly so I climbed on the bed behind her. I began massaging her neck and she leaned her head back and sighed. I moved my hands to her shoulders and slowly down her sides. I was so turned on by what I was about to do my hands were shaking. B was almost passed out with all the shots she'd had and I could now see about five other guys were in the car park and obviously looking up too. I moved my hands over onto B's boobs and slowly massaged them until her nipples felt firm and stuck out beneath the thin lace of her top. I slid my left hand up to her top strap and slowly pulled it down whilst slipping my right hand beneath B's top onto her left breast. Her nipple felt amazing as I pinched it, even though she was out of it her body was still responding to what I was doing. 

I could see the guys on the webcam were all rubbing themselves and at least one had his phone out. 'If I stop now I hadn't done anything but tease a few drunks' I thought. But I was so turned on right then so I grabbed the right strap of her top and pulled that down too. B's boobs were now only covered by her top because her nipples were so hard, so I slid my hands onto B's boobs and her top fell down. Now it was just my hands shielding her boobs from view. I rubbed her nipples a little and moved my left hand down to the flat of her stomach. Now the guys in the car park could see just how perfect B's 36D boobs were. I kissed B on the neck, 'Umm' she mumbled. She leaned her head so I could reach more of her neck. Whilst I was kissing her I moved my right hand to her stomach and circled both my hands there.

I could just hear a wolf whistle from out the back and as I imagined what they saw I was very excited and surprised that I wanted them to see much more, so I decided to change positions a little. Firstly I got off the bed leaving B propped up against the wall. I then turned on a small lamp which was by the window, this lit the bed and B up amazingly so the view from outside could not have been better.

Going back to where I was behind B, I propped her legs on the side of the bed so they were wide apart and I slowly slid my left hand under the waist band of her jogging bottoms. Pushing down I could feel her smooth shaven pussy under my hand and as I began to rub her lips she responded with a low moan. B was actually very wet as I found when my finger just slipped inside her, this caused her to moan very loudly and arch her back. First just one finger then two, (this is usually her limit, but tonight I had other plans). As I pushed a third finger inside B's tight pussy her breathing became very rapid and she started to grind on my hand. 

The faster I fingered her, the louder she moaned 'Fuck me harder!' It was obvious our audience could hear her very well and slowly I pushed her joggers down exposing her beauty for them all to see. When I started fingering her again, I managed to slip my little finger in and so slowly B was taking four fingers in her tight pussy whilst my other hand was rubbing her clitoris. Her moaning had now got very loud 'Finger fuck me harder, get them all the way in.' I could see from the laptop that even our neighbour had come out into the car park and he was obviously seeing more of B than he ever hoped for!

I decided I wanted to go as far as I could tonight so I pulled out my hand and moved B to all fours side on to the window. I moved up behind her and slowly pushed my cock into her pussy. B arched her back, let out a load moan, 'Now fuck me hard.' She tried to lean forward onto the bed. I wanted the view to be perfect so I carefully held her shoulders up so her boobs were not covered and were instead free to bounce up and down. I began to pump B hard making her boobs bounce perfectly and earning another wolf whistle. I could feel B was about to cum and as usual that meant I was too so I slowed until I was on the brink then she moaned loudly, 'Oh fuck I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum so hard for you baby!' I was fucking B as hard as I have ever done and just before I exploded in her, B yelled 'I'm cumming, oh yes oh yes!'

When we were finished we both slumped onto the bed, B with a big smile on her face. As I got up to close the curtains, I saw lots of guys ducking for cover. As I closed the laptop lid B said 'I hope they had as good a time as we did?' Then she rolled over and went to sleep. In shock I just stood there for a few moments thinking how amazing my wife is.



My Beautiful Frenchmen in London



Authors note:

The prelude to this adventure and the introduction to the characters are made in my other submission, "My French Holiday."

I strongly suggest that be read before this to gain the required continuity.

I'd kept in touch with Luc and Richard following my amazing holiday in France. That holiday when I'd met the two most beautiful young men I'd ever seen. That holiday when I'd ended up sharing their bed and we'd shared everything between us. That holiday when I'd learned that Richard was gay and Luc was bisexual. That holiday when I'd broken Richard's virginity with women.

It was meant to have been one of those episodes in life that just happen. A one off. A not to be repeated adventure. Like a holiday romance or like the brandy that's so good in Spain but when brought home is horrible. Or that's what we'd all thought as I said my goodbyes and drove away from that lovely village in Northern France back to my life in London. 

And back there with my fourteen year old daughter, my divorcee existence, my work and golf and my celibate no dating life-style that's how I had viewed it. It was behind me, not part of my real life and certainly no part of my future. Sure we'd kept in loose touch, the exchange of Christmas cards, the odd e-mail and the, very, infrequent phone call. That was how it should be. They had their young lives running the restaurant to get on with and I had my life to continue repairing and my daughter to bring up after my divorce to contend with. The two couldn't merge, they weren't compatible, not natural bedfellows. There was no future for two twenty three year old, sexuality wise rather mixed up men and a thirty eight year old woman. No matter how well we'd got on, no matter how amazing the sex had been and no matter at the sheer love we'd shown to each other it was in the past.

That is until Luc came on the phone and said they would be in London for a few days next month.

"Can we meet Mandy please?" he asked.

In a couple of our e-mails we'd discussed meeting and I'd said I thought it best if was left in the past. They'd agreed so this call came as a bit of a bombshell.

"I thought we'd agreed about that Luc."

"Yes I know Mandy but us being in London, so close to you and both of so wanting to see you, please, please say yes. Just a drink or dinner Mandy," he, almost, begged, but then French men wouldn't know what begging was would they?

"Let me think about it," I said.

And I thought about little else for that evening and the next morning. I couldn't stop the memories of being with the two of them from flooding through me making me almost permanently aroused even as I cooked Sarah, my daughter's dinner. They were with me continually as I watched TV while she did her homework. 

Their youthful, tanned, lean bodies. Their brooding eyes and curly black hair. The tenderness and affection they showed me. The way that we all moved from being friends to lovers. I could see their two naked bodies in acute detail as without even knowing what was on I watched the TV screen. The slim, beautifully sculpted muscles of their chests and upper bodies, the sprinkling of dark hair on their chests, their flat stomachs and lean, taught thighs. And of course their long slim and so hard manhoods. The manhoods that had, in the end, given me so many thrills and such pleasure. 

As I got ready for bed I couldn't stop myself from recalling them together undressing me, laying me on their bed and then both gently massaging me. Of their hands running up and down my back and over my bottom. Of them touching the sides of my breasts, just as I found myself doing as I got into bed. Of them turning me over and making love to my breasts for such a long time. Squeezing and cupping my large boobs exactlty as I found myself doing. Pinching the hardened nipples, "just like this," I said to myself as my fingers found those rubbery tips. And of course I recalled their fingers, hands, mouths, tongues and erections doing to my pussy in precisely the way I was doing it as I masturbated with the two of them vividly in my mind.

"Just for dinner." I said to Luc when he called the next day.

The next two weeks seemed to drag by. I continually wavered from really wanting to see them to wishing I'd said no. From thinking that I would let them take me to bed, for I had do doubt whatsoever that they'd try, to telling myself that was daft. From my body crying out to repeat that wonderful sex with them to my mind telling me no.

They were staying in one of those modern tourist hotels near Russell Square so we met at an Italian Restaurant in Southampton Row. The meal was very average by my standards so what it was by theirs I couldn't imagine. But it didn't matter. The food was irrelevant, the surroundings meaningless and the wine inconsequential. It was us that mattered. The three of us. The three of us being together was the focus of everything. The mood and atmosphere almost as soon as we sat down was as it had been in France. Loving, warm, tender and so heavily sexually charged that I found myself being amazed that the diners around us couldn't feel it.

We sat close together bent forward our faces almost touching as we whispered things about that holiday. We touched. Fingers on wrists, arms around my chair, shoulders brushing and knees pressed together. Their Gallic charm accompanied by the memories we all had worked. There was no way that this was "just dinner." There was no need for any discussion or persuasion on their part. They didn't need to cajole me into going back to their hotel for after no more than ten minutes or so together it became inevitability. It became the most natural thing to do and it didn't need talking about.

"How long can you stay Amanda?" Richard asked as we stood close together in their quite small bedroom that had, I noticed just one double bed.

"My daughter is staying with a friend so it doesn't matter."

"Ah marvellous," one of them said as they both put their arms round me. 

I can't remember who kissed me first but it doesn't matter for quickly my mouth was moving from one to the other as I swapped deep, lip grinding, tongue searching kisses with each of them.

"It's as though we've never been apart," one of them said as the other slid the zip down on the back of my dress.

"You are even more beautiful Mandy than I remembered," Luc said as Richard slid the dress down my body and let it fall in a pool around my feet.

"And in London Amanda you dress even more sexily," one said as they saw the matching black bra, thong and lacy topped hold ups. I'd forgotten that in France I'd never worn stockings or tights and that I'd dressed very casually all the time I was there. But here in London, my home town, I'd gone the whole hog with my underwear.

We were pressing our bodies together as they undressed me and kissed me. All the feelings I'd had in France returned and any doubts I'd had about being with them again simply faded away as they kissed and touched me. It was glorious to be with them again. I found my hands undoing their shirts. Pulling them from their trousers. Running my hands over their chests. They pulled away and, just as they had in France, they slipped their shirts off and I shuddered as I saw their bare, youthful chests and watched as they slid their trousers off. The bulges in their tight boxers were very obvious and my arousal grew as I watched them slide them down and my gaze fell on their youthful hardness. Long, slim and hard their erections seemed to be beckoning to me. Attracting me and captivating me and completely exciting me. I wanted those erections, those hard male phalluses, those taught, throbbing young cocks.

In their arms I had one of them pressed against each of my hips as we again exchanged long deep kisses. I squirmed myself against them loving the feel of two erections slithering across and up and down my stomach and groins.

We were whispering telling each other how good it was to be doing this again with them saying how beautiful I was and me telling them that they were wonderful. 

"My two delicious toy boys," I smiled as one of them undid my bra. My breasts seemed to spring out at them as they were released from their captivity and immediately both of them cupped, squeezed and caressed the sensitive flesh. They simultaneously pinched my aching nipples then together bent their heads and took them in their mouths. My nipples are always sensitive. Having a mouth on them is always incredible. Having two mouths on them at the same time is just mind blowing for me.

"Oh God, oh yes," I whimpered my hands finding both of their erections at the same time. As they continued with their mouths on my breasts sucking large areas of flesh into them and chewing so sensitively on my nipples so I adoringly rubbed the two hard phalluses. At the same time one of their hands found my pussy and began stroking and pressing that while the other ran all over the cheeks of my botRichard before sliding between them and pressing right on my anus. 

I was being caressed and aroused on every one of my most female places at the same time while simultaneously I was loving two men's erections with my hands. It was such an amazing combination of feelings that my arousal went through the roof. 

"Oh Luc, oh Richard," I moaned as my climax started. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming."

"Yes Mandy, cum for us let us make you cum so hard."

"Oh Mandy this is fantastic."

I was now moaning and squirming my body against them. I was pressing my breasts against their mouths willing them to suck me harder. I was pressing my pussy against their hands trying to gain even more sensations and pleasure from their fingers. And I got that. They knew, or sensed, what I wanted and they did suck harder, both on the flesh of each breast and the hard nipples, and they did press their fingers harder and deeper into me. I could feel that now there were two sets of fingers on my pussy. Two hands were arousing my lips. Hands were on and around it, one from the front and one from behind. Fingers, the number of which I couldn't tell, were stroking and pressing me. Sliding along my lips, pressing my clit and slithering inside me. I was clinging to them pumping the two erections and pressing those against the softness of my belly. I was being kissed by each of them alternately as wave after wave of sensational feelings flooded over me. And like that standing in the middle of their bedroom they made me cum. They made me cum by two mouths sucking my tits, two hands caressing my pussy and two sets of, probably, six straightened fingers probing deep into my cunt.

"Jesus," I sighed as I lay against them as my orgasm subsided. "You two are too much for an old lady," I smiled kissing both of them and saying, "thank you Luc, thank you Richard."

They laid me on the bed and I went to take my knickers off but Luc said.

"No please leave them on Mandy."

"They and your stockings are so sexy we want to make love to you with them on," Richard muttered.

I laughed and joked back to them at the unintentional double entendre.

"If you want to make love to me with them on then I'll have to take them off won't I?

The nuances of the English language baffled them until I explained that the way Richard had said we want to make love to you with them on could be interpreted as meaning the panties and stockings would be on them. They both laughed with me as I explained that and said.

"But hey whatever turns you on right?"

"Would it turn you on Mandy?"

"What?"

"Seeing us in your panties and stockings?"

I'd forgotten that they'd spent most of their adult life as gays and it struck me that perhaps they had some experience of wearing women's clothes. I'm not very up on what gay men do that way. But somehow the idea of putting my panties on them did appeal. Why? I have no idea but the image in my mind of seeing them in them gave me a surge of arousal.

"Hold on a sec," I said getting up and going to my handbag.

"See how organised I am," I smiled holding up a black thong, "always be prepared is my motto." Whenever I go out and there's the possibility of having sex I usually take a clean pair of panties with me.

Moving back to the bed I sat on the side of it and looking at them both I said fairly thickly, for I was becoming quite excited at the prospect.

"Not so sure on the stockings."

They both stared at me for a moment or two as my action in getting the spare pair and my last comment sunk in.

"Are you sure Mandy?" Richard said softly his eyes quite gleaming as he looked at me.

"Yes, yes I am," I replied.

I took the panties I was wearing off and, holding a pair in each hand, I leaned forward and ran the silk and lace across their erections. The feeling of their hardness through the silk was lovely and they both groaned as I caressed their rigid cocks with my black panties. I ran the luxuriant material between their thighs pressing it between the cheeks of their bums and wrapping it around their balls. Feeling two scrotums in my hands at the same time was a wonderfully thrilling sensation and seeing them covered with the silk of my underwear added even more to that.

"Put them on," I croaked wondering a bit at just what we were doing.

Between us we slid the panties up their legs and fitted them around their genitals. Inevitably their erections were too large to be fully covered by the thongs and the sight of my flimsy panties bulging with the swells of their erection was amazing. I leaned right forward my breasts grazing their legs and reached up so that I could run my fingers along their partly hidden and partly visible lengths.

"Oh God, yes, yes Mandy," Luc moaned his hand gripping Richard's wrist.

"This is so wonderful," Richard sighed his hand falling on Luc's thigh.

They'd told me at dinner that they still lived together and had sex but that since being with me they could both now also go with women so each of them had occasional girl friends as well. As a result I wasn't worried of rejection when I took one of each of their hands and slowly moved that towards the other's panty covered cock. As I placed them there so I saw both bodies jerk and immediately the fingers eagerly, it seemed, wrapped themselves around the other's erection. 

I've always found it exciting to see a man masturbate or even just caress himself there but to see two of them doing that to each other was incredible. I joined in. And as Richard stroked Luc's cock so I caressed his balls through the silk and as Luc rubbed the tip of Richard's prick so I ran my fingers up and down his length.

They pulled me between them and they both half laid on me squashing my breasts and pressing their erections into my tummy. Feeling those delicious bulges covered in the smooth silk on my bare skin and against the hair covering on my mound was sensational. I kissed them both alternately as my hands reached round both of them squeezing and rubbing their taught, muscular arses. I squirmed away from them indicating for them to lie on their fronts. I stared at the slithers of silk at the back of my two thongs snaking downward between the cheeks of their bottoms and found that to be a very stirring sight. I've always been fascinated by my lovers areses and seeing two before me with my panties on them was amazing. I wanted to love those four cheeks, rub them, kiss them and lick between them following the path set by the panties.

As I ran my fingers over the two gorgeous rumps so I saw that they'd turned their faces towards each other.

"Oh Mandy," Luc moaned as I saw his hand slip round Richard and caress his waist.

"This is so amazing," Richard was sighing as his face moved closer to Luc's and as his hand reached out and stroked the other man's arm.

They turned onto their sides facing each other one of their hands reaching out for me the other for their friend. They pressed their erections together and I saw the two panty covered cocks merge into one as they squirmed their hardnesses together. 

I moved so that I was kneeling above their heads on the bed. I ran my hands down in between them across their lithe chests and over their breasts squeezing them and pinching their nipples just as they had to me. Bending my head I kissed them both. As they were on their sides and I was above them I couldn't kiss them fully on their lips so I kissed and licked their cheeks and the edges of their lips. As I did that their hands reached up for my breasts that were hanging down over their faces. They squeezed and caressed my two dangling tits that due to my kneeling position seemed to be so large and soft. 

I firstly kissed them one after the other and then, by pushing their faces even closer together, both at the same time. Our faces were merging together. Our heads were becoming as one. Our lips were so close together, they were touching. Three pairs of lips kissing at the same time. Three pairs of lips kissing as one. As I kissed them and as they kissed me back so they were also kissing each other. I could see their tongues on the others lips and between them and I feel them on my lips and on my tongue as well. All three tongues were pressing together as this mutual lovemaking continued on its unexpected journey. A journey that I found so exciting. A journey that had gone so much further even than the amazing one we'd taken together in France.

I guess they were now less inhibited about displaying their sexual feelings for each other. I assumed that my agreement to them donning my panties had loosened them up and had made them realise that I wouldn't be offended by their overtly gay gestures and actions. I hadn't realised that I wouldn't be put off by it. I'd never seen men kiss and the thought of it prior to this would have held little or no appeal for me. I wouldn't say that I'd have been disgusted or anything but, if asked, I would have probably said that I wouldn't find it either appealing or exciting. But being so involved with it, being part of them kissing, being with them as they did that was amazing. It did appeal to me and it did excite me.

In fact the whole scene appealed and excited me.

The way they were laying facing each other now with their arms around the other. The way that their panty covered cocks were writhing together. The way that my breasts were hanging down over their faces as I knelt there naked apart from my black, lacy topped holdups. The way they caressed those large, soft, dangling orbs and, of course, the way that the three of us were now kissing as one.

"Are you OK with this?" one of them asked when we broke away for a moment to get breath.

"Yes, yes," I whispered, "it's wonderful to watch you, to see you love each other and to feel the tenderness between us," I answered totally honestly for that was exactly what I felt.

They pulled me back between them and started kissing me and caressing my breasts again. I felt such closeness with them, so much tenderness and, at the time, so much love between us. It was as if we were becoming one person. As if where I finished and they began all merged together. Their hands were all over me and all over each other as mine were all over both of them. We became more energetic moving around and changing positions so that we could use our mouths as well as our hands. I had no idea most of the time whose tongue was on my lips or whose fingers were stroking my breasts. Was it Luc's mouth licking my pussy or Richard's that was sliding between the cheeks of my bottom? Was it Richard's erection that was pressed against my mound or was it his that was in my mouth? I didn't know and it didn't matter for what we were doing was enacting the most perfect three way lovemaking that is possible between two men and a woman.

All of our inhibitions were now going. Any reservations that they or I may have had about them demonstrating their sexuality was sliding away vanished. Anything seemed right, any embrace, gesture or action was ok. No not ok was necessary and important.




My Beautiful Frenchmen in London



As Luc lay on his back his cock as hard as it could be poking out from the waistband of my thong I stroked him running my fingers up and down its length while Richard caressed my breasts from behind offering each in turn to his friend's mouth. I kept my breast there letting Luc send wonderful feelings through me from chewing on my nipple as I leaned forward my hand lifting his cock almost at right angles to his belly. I licked its salty tasting tip and took the bulbous end into my mouth. As I did so Richard's face came alongside mine. He kissed my cheeks and ran his hands through my long, chestnut coloured hair that was tumbling over his friend's midriff. I put my arm around his neck and pushed gently. I pushed his face nearer to mine, nearer to where mine was, nearer to where my lips were encircled around his lover's erection. He seemed to hesitate a little but only for a moment. I continued to apply a slight pressure on the back of his neck that was, I hoped, inviting and encouraging to him. Still holding Luc's erection up from his body I took my mouth away and turned his cock so that the end of it was pointing directly at Richard's mouth. It was just a few millimetres from his lips. The tip of Luc's cock gleaming with my saliva or maybe his pre cum was so close to Richard's opened mouth. Invitingly close. Irresistably close. One final little push with my hand was all it needed. One further slight encouragement from me. One final gesture of my agreement.

"Yes Richard," I breathed as I pushed his neck. "Yes darling. Do it now. Do it for me Richard. Suck Luc's cock for me"

I heard both of them gasp as I said that.

"Oh Mandy," Luc breathed.

"Do you mean it?" Richard sighed his mouth staying open.

Looking from one to the other I whispered.

"If you want to I'd love to see it."

Richard smiled back his gratitude and Luc gave me an affectionate hug as it got through to them that I indeed did want to see them make oral love.

It was an oddly arousing sight to watch a man take another Luc's cock into his mouth. Normally I would have been appalled had someone suggested I would want see such an overt gay act. But somehow with my two beautiful Frenchmen it seemed, oh I don't know, just right.

So as Richard licked and sucked Lucs length I joined in and used my mouth on Luc's scrotum and Richard's face. It was a really stirring moment. I was wondering though how far Richard would go and if he would bring Luc off but just as I was thinking that he took his mouth away.

Smiling at me he said. "I think it's time for us to make love to you Mandy not to each other, don't you?"

"My heart was pounding at all what was happening and I whispered.

"Yes Richard, yes Luc make love to me please."

Richard pushed me back kissing and stroking me as Luc leaned over me chewing at one of my nipples.

"Like this darling," Luc said pulling me onto all fours. He took my face in his hands and lowered that towards his erection.

At the same time Richard positioned himself behind me and held my hips. I felt him slipping on a condom and then that was against my lips that were obviously soaked and, due to my legs having been pushed open by Richard's knee, were slightly parted. Luc lifted himself on one elbow so that his lovely, slim cock was almost touching my lips. And then simultaneously they shoved their cocks into me. One in my pussy the other in my mouth. Yes simultaneously Richard fucked my cunt while his male lover fucked my face.

Richard didn't last long. It was necessary and he'd been through such a lot of excitement so it was only a couple of minutes of deliciously stirring thrusts before he was moaning and groaning.

"Aaaagh I'm cumming, I'm cumming."

I was as ready as he was and pushing back and squirming my bum I dragged every last bit of wonderful feelings from his cock as that exploded into the condom. I was still cumming and climaxing as Richard withdrew and as Luc pulled me on top of him. His penis was pressing against my belly and felt so good. I opened my legs letting them fall either side of his hips as Richard took his friend's erection and slid it against my lips. One quick thrust and it was in me. Luc pumped himself as best he could being underneath me but that was all that was needed to start taking me back up again towards the crest of another, or a continuation of the first, orgasm.

Not surprisingly having been sucked by both Richard and me so recently Luc also didn't last long. I was pumping my crotch up and down in tune with the small upward thrusts of his hips and we both started to cum at the same time. 

My orgasm now really crashed over me and my body started to convulse and jerk as I 

Came so very, very heavily.

I stayed the night with them. We made love several more times and they made me cum with their hands, mouths and cocks so many times I couldn't count. 

It was a night of amazing happenings and one that gave me a different outlook on gay sex. 

Sure what they did would not appeal to many women. It wouldn't have to me unless I'd been there and saw it. What we did transcended traditional sex and normal boundaries for what happened between us was such an outpouring of tenderness and complete honesty. Straight, bi, gay, lesbian all lost their meanings and their differences for they became just one thing. True, deep and totally committed lovemaking. And with that there are no taboos. No boundaries other than those imposed by the combination of the parties desires and wants. No limitations other than the three of our imaginations and senses of adventure and challenge. And that night they were nearly limitless.



My Beautiful Girl



I got to work that afternoon just like any other afternoon. Actually, scratch that. I got to work that afternoon just like I always did when she was working with me. I made the left in the lot with my music playing loudly to drown out the thud of my heart as I drove up the aisle we always park in. I found her car and looked for the closest possible space to it just in case I didn't chicken out with her that day like I had everyday for the year that I had known her. 

I settled on a space two spots away from her and turned off the CD player. I took one last drag of my cigarette and regretted smoking it at all since I knew she wasn't fond of it and again if I didn't chicken out, I wouldn't want the taste of cigarettes on me. So I dug in my purse till I found a breath mint. I took a deep breath and opened the door. 

The walk in was always the same. I had mild panic to joy all the way up to the studio with my heart thudding in my ears. I was too old to act and feel this way but I loved every minute of it. I loved feeling alive and that was exactly how she made me feel . I walked through the store up through the men's dept up to the elevator. The elevator ride up was always torture. The doors didn't close fast enough and the elevator car didn't go up fast enough and the doors then didn't open fast enough. I impatiently stood there staring at the buttons waiting for the number two to lose it's glow saying that I had arrived and she was just on the other side of those doors. 

I made the left as I left the elevator and there she was. Oh how she took my breath away. She stood at the counter with a big smile on her face that went into her eyes with the brightest sparkle I had ever seen. She was on the phone with a customer and I had to wait to say hello but I went behind her to drop my purse into an empty drawer. I turned and stood facing her back as she talked. The instinct is to grab and hold her close to me but the safe thing is to play with her hair and rub her back a bit. Her hair was shorter than she liked and was growing in but to me she looked beautiful and her hair was smooth and thick between my fingers. I caught the faint smell of her hair and it intoxicated me. She knows that I like her but I don't think she knows just how much. 

I know she's married and I really shouldn't put myself through this for a married woman who actually is happy as opposed to me who has been with a man that hasn't loved her in years but it didn't matter anyway because over the years I had come to realize that my interest in girls was not a phase and it would not go away and soon enough I would have to really get over my own fear and just come out already. She hung up with the customer and turned and started talking about the day and our boss and all the other stuff that was normal for anyone to go over with someone that was just starting their shift. 

It was just the two of us tonight. The room to the right called me as she talked. It was set back just far enough and it was private enough. I had so many fantasies of taking her in there and pushing her up against the wall and kissing her. I wanted to feel her pressed against the wall with my hands cupping her face. I wanted to feel our tongues dancing together. I wanted to feel the rise and fall of her breasts against mine as we tried to catch our breath.

We did our normal small talk and worked through our day. I would watch her in the camera room when I wasn't busy. We spent most of our time on the floor taking pictures and that meant that I got to stare at her ass most of the time which had become one of my favorite things to do. I watched her lay on the floor to get a shot and I admired the curves of her legs as they bent up behind her. She always complained about her body but I saw nothing wrong with her at all. She was beautiful. 

The night wore on with the normal activities. It was time to close before I knew it. Of course the thoughts started going through my mind. Tonight I would not chicken out. Tonight I would not get in my car after saying goodbye to her yelling at myself and calling myself a coward. We started the walk down to the cars and we talked and laughed and all the while I was mentally preparing myself. If I chicken out tonight, I will never forgive myself. It's been too long since I had had any woman in my arms and the months of being so close to her had gotten to me. I was ready. 

We got to the cars and we talked more behind her car. It was time. She looked so pretty by the glow of the moon or maybe it was the parking lot lights but either way, her hair shone and her smile sparkled up through her face. It was time. It was time. I took a step closer as she talked and I congratulated myself for moving forward. Another step. I reached for her hand and she stopped talking. Here we go. I pulled her against me and put my hand on her cheek. I looked into those beautiful brown eyes and that was it. I brought my lips to hers and kissed her softly. She settled in against me and kissed back. Oh god did it feel good to have her like this. Her lips were soft and I sucked her lower lip into my mouth. I felt her put her hands on my back and pull me closer. I parted her lips with my tongue and felt the inside of her mouth. She moved her tongue against mine and a soft moan escaped me. Oh I wanted to stay there and kiss her forever. It took all I had to trace my lips away from hers to the side of her neck but there it was better. I smelled her hair and I carefully kissed and gently nibbled at her. She moaned and I felt her tighten her arms. I kissed down to her collar bone and around to the other side. I felt the need in me to touch her grow. 

My hand that had been on her cheek slid down her shoulder and arm to her waist. I ran my hand up her to just under her breast. I wanted to touch them but we were in full view of anyone in the lot and I knew that if this was to continue we needed to go somewhere. I whispered in her ear, "Where do you want to go?" She said we should go to a hotel. It was a practical answer because home for us meant husbands and kids and we needed it to be just us. So I grabbed her hand and took her to my car. I let her in and went back to my side as fast as I could. This was happening and I was ecstatic. 

We drove to a small place not far from work quietly. We, who always had so much to say, were strangely quiet. We walked in the door of the hotel and checked in and I just looked at her. She was so beautiful and at the moment she was mine. We walked to the room hand in hand and I opened the door with the plastic key. The room was dark but it didn't matter. I pushed the door closed and then I pushed her against the wall. I kissed her again, harder than last time. I let my hands wander up from her waist to her breasts. I cupped them through the fabric and kissed her neck again. Her breasts had been calling me for months and the feel of them in my hands was unreal. I kissed up the side of her neck and took her earlobe in my mouth and sucked it softly into my mouth. She had her hands on my shoulders and I felt her squeeze a bit. I whispered in her ear, "Are you sure?" I had to give her one last out. She had never been with a woman and the last thing I wanted was to have her regret it or feel like I forced her. I wanted her relaxed and willing. I mainly just wanted to hear her say yes because it would be the thing I had wanted to hear her say for so long. She breathed out a yes so soft and sweet and she turned to kiss me. 

While we kissed, I reached down to the bottom of her shirt and began to pull it up. I wanted to see her. I wanted to see the real her and not the fantasy version that had been visiting my dreams for so long. I wanted to see the parts of her that had been covered and hidden from me. The shirt went up over her arms and I let it fall to the floor. I stepped back and stared for a moment. She was more beautiful than I could have ever imagined and as much as I knew she felt self conscious about her weight and her scars from past surgeries, I looked at her and saw nothing but beauty. I went in closer and she put her hands behind my head as I began to kiss down her breasts. I traced the line where her bra met her skin and I reached my hands back behind her to let those breasts free. She stopped me and reached for my shirt and I realized that I was still fully dressed and that needed to change. I let her pull my shirt off and I let her look. I wrapped my arms around her and felt our skin touch and it raised the hairs on the back of my neck. She was so soft in my arms and kissed her again. We reached behind each other's backs and undid the clasps of our bras. She reached for my shoulder straps and slid them down. I let her pull it off me and she tossed the black lace covered bra with her shirt on the floor. She looked at my breasts and she put her hands on me and I felt my nipples grow hard from the combination of the coolness of the room and the feel of her on them. I reached up and slid her straps down and tossed her purple bra away. 

I held her tight to me and I felt our breasts mash into each other. It was so soft and warm and absolutely perfect of a feeling. We kissed each other harder, with more passion. We both let soft moans escape our lips as our hands and lips began to explore each other. 

I pulled her back with me towards the bed. I sat and reached for the button on her jeans. I undid it and then unzipped her. I kissed her stomach and hips as I slowly pulled her pants down. She was wearing her ruffled underwear that she was so fond of. She had picked out a bunch of them once and I remember dreaming of what she looked like in the multi colored rumba panties. I rubbed my hands down her thighs as I pushed the pants down. They fell to the ground and she stepped out of her shoes and the pants. I pulled her back to me and let her fall on me. My hands grasped at her gorgeous ass and those ruffles. I squeezed and kneaded her ass through that thin fabric and she reached for my breast. I felt her put her mouth just above my nipple. Her breath alone made me arch my back up to meet her lips. She took it in her mouth and a small cry left my lips. I squeezed her through her panties with both hands and I let her suck at my breast. She let go of the one breast and kissed across to the other. Her hand replaced her mouth on the first breast and I felt her roll my nipple in her palm. She found the other nipple and the sensation of her on both nipples was enough. I felt the wetness in my panties begin to seep through. 

I pushed her up and reached for my pants but her hands got their first. She got up off of me to pull them down off my legs and when they were tossed into the pile with our other clothes she came back on top of me. She had straddled my thigh and for the first time I felt her wetness on me and I was sure she could feel mine on hers. She looked down at me and I reached up to her breasts and she touched them with me. I felt her hands over mine as I rubbed her. Her nipples were hard in my hand and I wanted to feel them in my mouth so I rolled her off me and we lay side by side on the bed. 

I took her nipple into my mouth and she moaned. She closed her eyes and put her head back while I sucked. I then let my hand wander down her side to her hip. I slipped my hand into the elastic of her panties and she rolled on her back so I could pull them down. She helped me get them off and there she was. She was completely naked laying next to me, in my arms. I began to wonder if this was all real and whether my overactive imagination had gotten so good that it was really just imagining all of this. I'd had vivid fantasies before but this, this was real. It had to be real.

My hand slid over her bare ass and started to kiss lower on her. She had her hands on my head and was softly pushing me down to her and as I got closer I saw her hips start to come up off the mattress. She wanted me to taste her as much as I wanted to taste her. My lips and tongue slid down her stomach and over her hips. I knelt between her legs and kissed around her belly button. I let my tongue slip in and dance around it. I licked down further still but I passed her sweet, wet pussy and moved to her inner thigh. I kissed the soft skin and sucked her into my mouth softly. I put my arms down under her legs so that they lay on either side of her and I licked up over her soft, hairless mound. I kissed down to her sweet lips and pulled one with my mouth. I was cautious to stay on the outer edges of her pussy. I wanted this to last as long as possible and I wanted to build her up more so that way when I let her cum it would be good. I wanted her to feel it from head to toe. As I switched from one lip to the other she shuddered as my breath hit her. She raised herself up off the bed again and this time my mouth was just where it needed to be. She was so wet and ready and I couldn't hold back anymore. I took my tongue and slid it up her wet slit from bottom to top. I felt her try and spread her legs further apart. I slid upwards till I felt my tongue hit her clit and she gripped my hair hard at the soft touch. She pushed me further in and I put my lips full around her and sucked her hard clit into my mouth. She arched her back and I heard her cry my name. 

With that I started to let my tongue swirl around her faster. She started to breath heavier and she moaned more and more. She brought her hands up to her breasts and I saw her squeeze her nipples and pull on them and she rocked back and forth against my mouth. I decided that it was time to send her over the edge. I moved my right hand out from under her thigh and slipped a finger into her she cried out loud. I slid it in and out and felt her try to squeeze down around my finger. She continued to rock and then I gave her another finger. As my fingers worked through her I worked harder on her clit. I wanted to make her cum. I wanted to feel her go over that edge with my mouth on her. My tongue worked faster in shorter licks back and forth and around that hard, wet clit and I put a third finger into her. I felt her squeeze tight down on them and she put her hands on the back of my head and pulled at my hair as she came. She moaned and rocked and arched upwards until her body went limp and I slowed down and just lapped up her wetness. I slowly kissed back up her body till I was lying next to her and I held her to me. 

We kissed and touched and I knew she was nervous about reciprocating but she seemed to want to try. She kissed me and her hands were on my breasts and her head started to make its way down. She stopped at my neck and I honestly could have dealt with just that and nothing else because nothing else feels as good to me as that but she was continuing with her hands downward. She put her hand on my thigh and I still felt the hesitation so I took her hand and I placed it on my wet panties. At this point there was no dry part to the area that covered my pussy. She stroked softly over the fabric and I shuddered. I was aching for her touch and then she began to lower the panties. I helped her and then her hand was running up the inside of my thigh. I touched her chin and brought her face back up to mine and I kissed her again. While she began to get closer and closer to where I wanted her to touch. Her finger slid in slowly, apprehensively and then she made her way up to my clit and I couldn't contain the sound from escaping my lips. It felt so good and I moaned against her lips on mine. She began to work slow circles around it with one finger. I held her to me and kissed her neck to show my gratitude for making me feel so good. A second finger seemed to be helping the first so that there was constantly one touching me. She slid her hand down and I felt two fingers slide deep in me. I was so wet that I don't think she even had a choice as to how far she was going in or how fast, I think her hand just slipped in but she worked with it. Her fingers worked me inside and while her palm and wrist still grazed against my clit. 

She looked at me and said she thought she was ready to try. With that she knelt up and turned towards my pussy with her ass still facing me. She put her mouth just above me and then it happened. She began to lick at me like it was something she had always done. It was like something that we had been doing for years versus this just being the first time. She licked and I lay back enjoying it while my hand toyed with her ass. She got a hold of me with her lips and sucked in gently. She held me between her lips and her tongue began to go faster on me. She was doing so good and it felt phenomenal to have her there, especially after all the months of fantasizing about it. After all the mental build up I had it really didn't take much till I was ready to cum and I had a feeling that things were about to get a bit wetter. She sensed that I was close and began to work at a furious pace on me. I squeezed at her ass and then I thought better. 

I touched her thigh and asked her to let me in between her legs. I wanted to be tasting her when I went. I wanted to be deep in her and covered in her juices. She raised her leg and I shimmied under. I raised my mouth up to her and began at her again and she was still very sensitive from the last time so she was reacting wildly. I felt myself getting just about ready and wanted to feel her cum again so I worked harder and faster on her and then my body let go and I screamed up into her while my tongue still worked. I felt my body letting loose a mini flood of liquid and I felt her grinding down on my face till she came again.

When it was done, she lay there motionless for a minute. She stroked my thigh in soft strokes that sent shivers up my spine while I ran my hands down her sides. When she was ready to move she slid off me and turned so she was back upright and laying in arms. 

I held her and pressed my lips to hers again one more time and we fell asleep in each others arms and everything felt right with the world with her soft skin pressed to mine.



My Beautiful Grandma



I had always loved my Grandmother, from an early age whenever she was staying with us if I woke during the night I would go to her room and climb into bed with her. I just loved cuddling in next to her and feeling her warm, soft skin next to me.

Of course all of this stopped by the time I reached ten years of age but she and I remained close, always hugging and exchanging kisses on greetings and departures, I loved the feeling of Grandma's voluptuousness pressed into me although I always saw her as just my Grandmother, a person who I loved deeply but never in a sexual way, however all that was to change.

I had a perfectly idyllic childhood until it was shattered shortly after my fifteenth birthday; a drunk driver wiped out my parents one evening whilst returning home.

Of course my Grandparents would look after me but my Grandfather wasn't a well man and he took my parents death hard and he died of a coronary some ten months later, so now it was me and Grandma against the world.

The various insurances looked after us financially but we weren't by any means rich, however our love for each other got us through and with Grandmas guidance I got excellent grades in High School and won a scholarship to an excellent business college where I gained a first class degree in business studies and followed that up by getting a job in the city in a financial institution which paid rich dividends in earnings.

Of course this meant leaving home and striking out on my own and this brought a tearful parting between the two of us but I made a promise that I would always return for Christmas, anniversaries and the like. This was not from any sense of duty; this was because I really loved to return.

One Christmas when I was about twenty-five I was in the loft sorting through some old papers of Grandpas when I came across an envelope which was marked "certificates." Curiously I opened it up and found their marriage certificate and both their birth certificates. As I read these I found that Grandma would be celebrating her Seventieth birthday about ten weeks later and I decided that I was going to do something special for her as a thank you for what she had done for me all my life.

At first she was hesitant about celebrating what she called,

"Me getting to be very old,"

But with a bit of persuasion on my part I talked her into dinner in a rather exclusive restaurant.

"No, that wont do" she said, "I can't afford the clothes for somewhere like that."

I told her that I was picking up the tab for everything and that I would send her money beforehand and all she had to do was spend it on making herself more beautiful than she already was, so she reluctantly agreed and I began to look forward to the birthday celebration.

A month before I duly sent her a not inconsiderable amount and after a phone call, 

"I couldn't possibly spend all of this on me!"

I persuaded her that a trip to the clothes store and a trip to the beauty parlour would be well worth it.

The night of our dinner I couldn't get an early finish at work and so I turned up at Grandmas only half an hour before the taxi was due to take us to the restaurant. As I let myself in through the front door I called out to her,

"Its only me, where are you?"

"I'm still getting ready" was the reply, "be about twenty minutes, o.k."

I went through to the lounge and sat waiting and true to her word about twenty minutes later I heard her bedroom door and her footsteps on the stairs.

I went through to the hallway to greet Grandma and stopped dead in my tracks.

There coming down the stairs was a vision of loveliness'.

Grandmas usual hair colour of reddish brown flecked with grey had been restored to the colour I remembered as a child and her long tresses, normally pulled back into a ponytail had been styled and flowed past her shoulders.

Her make-up had been applied perfectly and it lightly complimented her features.

Grandma had chosen a simple black dress which finished just above the knee but was low cut enough to reveal an ample amount of her large cleavage, the whole ensemble was finished with black stockings, she looked more beautiful than I had ever seen anyone look before.

I stood at the bottom of the stairs with my mouth hanging open and what I can only assume was a stupid look on my face.

Grandma took one look at me and fearing the worst she said,

"Its to much isn't it, I look ridiculous, I'm an old woman dressing like a hooker."

I quickly regained my composure and broke out into a smile as big as the Grand Canyon and took both her hands in mine and said,

"You look absolutely fantastic, you are so beautiful, and I had forgotten just how beautiful you are."

At this Grandma broke into a smile of her own and hugged me to her saying,

"Thank you darling, you always say the nicest things to me."

We broke off our hug and I stepped back to admire her once again and gave a low whistle,

"You've given one big problem for tonight though." I said.

Concern came over Grandmas face and she replied,

"What's that then?"

"Just how am I supposed to remember that you're my dear sweet Grandma and not my hot, older woman date then?"

As Grandma thought this over the sound of a horn from outside heralded the arrival of our taxi.

"I guess that for tonight at least I'll just have to be your hot, older woman date then."

With that she bent forward, gave me a light peck on the lips, opened the door and sashayed down the garden path.

"Coming lover" she called back to me.

As I watched her walking towards the taxi for the first time in my life I saw my Grandmother as a potential sexual conquest, as she walked my thoughts were,

"God, she is a fine piece of ass."

I quickly put those thoughts out of my mind and closed the door and followed her to the taxi.

At the restaurant we were greeted by the maitre'd and shown to our table where a bottle of champagne on ice awaited us.

After ordering whilst we were waiting for our meal I glanced around the restaurant, the closest people to us were two middle-aged men who, by their dress, I took to be businessmen. They were stealing glances at Grandma and me and as I caught their eye one man winked at me.

"My God," I thought, "these two think I am some sort of gigolo out with an older women who is paying me for my services."

I couldn't help but smile at this and Grandma seeing this asked what was wrong.

As I explained to her what I thought a mischievous grin appeared on her face and she whispered to me,

"They think that, o.k. Then we'll really give them something to think about."

With that Grandma leaned across the table, tilted her head slightly and kissed me full on the lips and held it for about 30 seconds.

When she pulled away I could see the two men had nearly choked on their food.

All through our meal Grandma continued to flirt outrageously with me just to continue winding up the two businessmen further, indeed at one stage when they looked across Grandmas shoes were off and she was playing a game of footsie with me.

After our meal I excused myself to go to the restroom and as I passed their table one looked at me and said,

"Think you've scored big time tonight, son."

When I returned and informed Grandma it was all she could do to contain herself and not hoot with laughter.

As I have said this was a quality restaurant and they had a small area set aside for dancing, although it was piped music and not a live trio or quartet. Already a few couples were on the dance floor so I asked Grandma if she would care to dance.

At once she agreed and I led her onto the dance floor where she placed her arms around my neck and I placed my hands on her hips and we both gently swayed back and forth to the music.

The close proximity of her combined with her beautiful perfume and large quantities of champagne and wine began to have their effect on me and I began to be aware that my cock was deciding to spring a surprise of its own. Slowly but surely he decided to come out to play. I was mortified, this was my Grandma I was dancing with, this shouldn't be happening but, despite thinking other thoughts and reciting the thirteen times table in my head, he rose to full prominence.

I desperately tried to pull back slightly from Grandma but the more I did so the more she seemed to be getting closer to me.

Eventually Grandma whispered in my ear,

"I think we have a bit of a problem here, don't we."

"Oh God, I'm so sorry Grandma," I began, "I didn't mean this to happen."

"Shush," Grandma whispered, "I'm thrilled."

Grandma continued,

"To think at seventy years of age I can still have that effect on a young man, oh baby that's the best compliment I have received in a long time."

My mind was beginning to swirl, my Grandma didn't mind my boner was sticking into her, what was happening; suddenly I came back to earth with a jolt.

"The problem is," she said,

"How do we get you back to the table without everyone in here seeing that large bulge in your pants."

By now my brain had shutdown completely, I couldn't have completed the most simple of tasks.

"I know, keep close and follow me."

With that Grandma spun around and grasped me by the hand and led me back to the table with me trying to keep close enough to prevent anyone seeing my hard-on.

Once back at the table and with me safely seated Grandma dissolved into subdued laughter.

The look on my face must have been one of complete mortification and when Grandma saw that she took my hand and said,

"Don't worry, this has only added to my wonderful night, I haven't enjoyed myself so much in years."

Later, after some more wine Grandma said,

"Do you want to try the dancing again?"

"Of course." I replied, "I think I can control myself better this time."

Boy was I wrong.

No sooner had Grandma sunk back into my arms than my cock was standing to attention once again.

"I think it's about time we took ourselves back home before someone gets arrested for indecent exposure." Grandma teased.

Whilst we were waiting for a taxi I kept trying to apologise for the night but every time Grandma insisted it was o.k. with her and really it had probably made her night more memorable. All the way home in the taxi Grandma held my hand and kept up her reassurance.

Once safely inside the house Grandma began to laugh saying that she hadn't had so much fun since she first danced with Grandpa and that the same thing had happened to him.

We opened another bottle of wine and sat on the sofa talking about our night and our lives. As we began to feel merry with the effects of the wine Grandma stood up and moved to the CD player and switched it on to some soft, gentle music.

She stood with her arms outstretched, swaying to the music and said,

"We never got to finish our dance, did we."

"What about our little problem." I began

"It didn't feel like a little problem to me." Grandma giggled.

"Besides we are here alone now so the problem no longer exists, does it."

I couldn't argue with her logic so I stood and walked over to her and we both dissolved into each others arms once again and, yes, my cock immediately sprang to attention but this time it didn't matter.

We danced in time to the music for ages, occasionally Grandmas hands would drop to my back and I could feel her nails tracing little circles on my skin and she would press her groin into mine and from time to time I would allow my hands to drop to her ass and gently squeeze.

Eventually the CD came to an end and we moved apart but continued eye contact and almost as one we both tilted our heads and brought our lips into contact with each other but this was not our usual "family" kiss, it was deeper and more passionate and as it progressed I felt Grandmas mouth open and her tongue pushed past my lips and began to play tonsil hockey with my tongue. We held like this for about a minute and a half before we came up for air still looking at each other intently, not daring to speak until Grandma finally said,

"Woo.oo, were did that come from."

Fearing I had overstepped the mark I began to apologise only to be stopped by her.

"No darling, its not your fault nor is it mine, we have both allowed our feelings to take over, it was nice but...." Then her voice trailed away.

I took over,

"Yes it was nice, dammit it was a lot better than nice, and I wish we had always kissed like that."

"Do you, honey?"

"Oh Grandma I've always loved you, you know that." I said.

"I've loved you so much that at times it hurt and this is just an expression of love between two people, so what's so wrong with that?"

"Well nothing I suppose, but I am your Grandma and we aren't supposed to express ourselves like that."

"Do you love me Grandma?"

"Unreservedly, with all my heart."

"Then I'm going to kiss you again."

With that I walked the few paces towards Grandma and with no resistance from her swept her into my arms and once more our lips and mouths became one.

When we pulled apart again Grandma looked me firmly in the eyes and said,

"May God and our family forgive us for what we are about to do."

I replied,

"I don't think we need to ask anybody's forgiveness for loving each other."

With that we joined hands and walked up to Grandmas room stealing kisses all the way.

Once inside the room and with the door closed we both threw ourselves into our passion ripping each other's clothes off like there was no tomorrow.

We stood opposite each other naked and I began to drink in Grandmas beauty, for a seventy year old her body was in superb condition. Her large breasts had a little droop in them but what fascinated me most about them was her nipples, they were about the size of pencil erasers and I could already see that they were erected but as I lowered my head to one and began to hungrily feed on it, it grew even larger until it was about one inch in length.

I gasped and looked lovingly at it as Grandma said,

"Just like your Grandpa, he was a nipple freak and could never get enough of them either."

This caused us both to laugh and then we quickly climbed into bed and began to explore each other's bodies properly.

As Grandma grasped my prick I felt my excitement boil over and involuntarily shot a huge load all over her hand and belly.

"Oh God, I'm so sorry Grandma, I didn't mean for that to happen so quickly."

"Easy stud," she replied, licking my cum from her hand.

"No big deal, just means you'll be able to last longer next time."

"Now how about we see just how much you are like your Grandpa, he used to really enjoy being down there, and I couldn't get enough of him down there," she said opening her legs wide and motioning me down to her warmly inviting pussy.

I readily accepted Grandma's invitation and made my way down her body kissing and licking as I went until I arrived at her pussy.

I pulled back slightly to get a good look, it looked superb.

Although she had no need to Grandma had kept this area neatly trimmed and unlike her head her pussy had not lost it natural colour.

I gently made my first tentative foray into this honeyed area with my tongue and this caused Grandma to moan and shudder.

Encouraged by this I greedily lapped away, working from pussy to clitoris and back again.

After a few minutes Grandma's moaning became louder. Her breathing deepened and I sensed she was ready to come.

I quickly shifted my position slightly so I could finger fuck her whilst continuing my administrations to her clitoris.

Grandma's body tensed, she let out a soft moan and then her whole body rippled as sexual relief overcame her.

After a minute or so I scooted up beside her, kissed her and then kneeling on the bed looked at her.

"Was that o.k? for you?" I quizzically asked.

"You know it was" she replied "and it looks as though you could do with some relief as well" nodding towards my cock.

As I looked down my boner was once again up to full erection, I had been to busy enjoying myself with Grandma's pussy to realise.

"Care to finish that off inside me?" she asked.

I needed no prompting.

I placed my cockhead at the entrance to her pussy and gently eased forward just allowing the tip to penetrate.

Grandma eased up slightly and pushed forward and I felt my whole length go deep into her.

I have to tell you this, it felt like no other feeling on earth, and to this day I have never felt anything like it again with any other woman.

"Oh Grandma this feels so good, this feels so right, I'm where I belong"

"I know baby," she said "and from now on it's where you'll stay"

After that night whenever I was home I shared Grandma's bed.



My Beautiful Husband



Greg, my second husband, is 45, the best friend I've ever had, and a hard working, attentive, devoted lover and good provider. Unlike my first husband, who was jealous and possessive, Greg is laid back and fully trusting. More so, perhaps because he waited until he was 37 and traveled and experienced when we married, he knew what women liked and needed, and not only in bed. I love doing things with him, especially snuggling up and talking. My name is Julie, I'm 36 and, to be honest, I've been with men who fucked me harder and better than my husband, and some of them were much better endowed, which I loved, but no man ever made love to me more beautifully and thoroughly than my husband. His hands, his tongue, his words, knowing what and how to touch, everything combined to so often leave my crying joyfully after making love.

As said, Greg knows about women. He especially knows me. He knew almost from the start that his cock and my pussy were not a great fit so within months of getting married he gave me a large vibrator, which he skillfully used to see me to fantastic orgasms. I still loved to have him in me, especially to feel him cum. His pleasure gave me pleasure. And I especially loved sucking his cock, and not only because it was the perfect size for sucking. Unlike some of the larger cocks I've had in my mouth, I could suck his forever without my jaw getting tired and aching. We often got in the sixty-nine position and he would buzz and vibrate me to multiple orgasms while sucked and licked him to his, and then swallowed every last drop of his sweet tasting semen.

One night about three years into our marriage, soon after an especially orgasmic suck/vibrator sixty-nine session, and he had an especially hard orgasm, I snuggled up in his arms and asked what made him so excited. That's when I realized how so fully he understood me. He said that while he loved watching my vibrator slide in and out of me, and to see that it was a perfect fit and what it did for me, it had become a might too comfortable for me. Then he reached under his pillow to retrieve a huge, warm dark brown, so very lifelike latex dildo. I had some large cocks in my life and had quite enjoyed them but that dildo was nothing like I had experienced. It was 14 inches long and better than 3 inches across. Across, not around!

Then he spread my legs wide and moved to sit on his heels between them.

"Omigod! That thing will break my ass!" I gasped.

"Not when used properly," he smiled. "Now that you are nicely loosened up it's time for you to be stretched and filled to the very max."

He put the huge bulbous head to my pussy, moved it up and down to get it wet and slippery. I waited with bated breath, half afraid and half begging for it. Then he eased it between my cunt lips and applied pressure, only my opening resisted. He pushed harder, enough to force only the head into me and I gasped. There was no way to describe the thrill that thickness sent coursing through me. Though I had some truly great sex never in my entire life had I felt such an intense, whole being sexual thrill. I let out a moan that started in my pussy and raced upward through me to explode in a grunt/groan/gasp/gurgle, a truly cunty sound I had never heard come from me no matter how good the sex was. He eased it in another inch, then another, and another until it bottomed out at 9 inches. I bit my lower lip, through my head from side to side, dug my fingers into the mattress, spread my legs as wide and held them as high as I could, and all the while emitted one cunty moan after another. Greg fucked me with slow, even strokes, withdrawing it to the head then easing it all the way back in, and as he did my ass moved forward to greet each new stroke. My eyes rolled up into my head, I drooled all over my chin. The pleasure was total. There was nothing else in the world for me except that consuming pleasure -- no home, no husband, no family -- no nothing else, only pleasure. I didn't even realize that his tempo and thrust had steadily increased, or that I was pumping my ass furiously to fuck it as fast and hard as I could. Then there was a brilliant flash of white light. I screamed and all went black.

I had no idea for how long I was in that black but when I returned to presence Greg lie at my side, his head resting on his hand, smiling at me. The dildo lie across my right thigh and I became aware of a pulsating sensation like a series of rapid spasms in my cunt, almost as if it was chewing gum. I reached down to touch it. It was swollen and sore, dripping wet and wide open. I threw my arms around him, pressed my face against his hairy chest and cried.

"Omigod! Omigod!! Oh Honey..." I gasped.

He held me for a long time, then asked, "Are you sore?" I moved my head up and down against him. "The good kind of sore?"

"The best," I sighed, "The very best."

We still had our regular and quite satisfying sex routine -- quickie fucks in the kitchen and elsewhere, blowjobs in store parking lots, sixty-nine sessions with the vibrator and, when the mood was just right, about once every three weeks, a monster fuck with the dildo, often in the sixty-nine position, with me on top sucking him as he brought me to orgasms, never less than two. About a year after introducing me to the huge dildo he introduced me to the power, thrill and benefits of sharing and discussing our fantasies as a way of further enhancing our sex life. One night while snuggled up on the sofa and staring into our fireplace he handed me a wooden box and a pad of light green paper. I was to write down my favorite fantasy and put it in in the box. He would do the same on blue paper. Then, come Saturday night, I would read my fantasy to him, and he would read his to me.

My fantasies always just came to me. They included being raped, gangbanged, uninhibited romps with different guys that turned me on, group gropes, even having a go with a woman just to try it. So there I sat at my desk trying to decide which of my many fantasies to write about. More so, wondering which would turn Greg on the most. That's when a summer intern came by with my mail. He was barely twenty, six foot something and lean, polite and respectful and somewhat shy, about to start his junior year at our university, there on a track and field scholarship, and very black. He smiled warmly and, as he turned to leave, I noticed the rather nice bulge in his tan Dockers. Oh Lordy, did that put a nice quiver in my pee-pee. So I wrote about my fantasy of properly and thoroughly introducing that innocent looking kid to sex.

We went out for dinner on Saturday night, to our favorite Mexican restaurant, where I had three quite large margaritas. That left me tipsy and quite loose for the drive home. While I went to change into something more comfortable, me naked under a robe, Greg made a whole pitcher of margarita. I returned to our living room, lit just so with sensuous music playing, Greg had stripped to his boxers and was waiting on the sofa with fantasy box in hand. I read mine first, which we both thoroughly enjoyed.

Then it was his turn. I wondered what he would write about but then he had so many different sexual experiences that I wondered what there was left for him to fantasize about. My fantasies were just that, fantasies, nothing I actually did. I had my fair share of sexual partners but, even so, all we ever did was one-on-one sucking and fucking. That was not so for him, definitely not so. He unfolded the piece of blue paper then read, "My precious lover and great friend... I knew when I gave you your huge dildo that it would take you to places you'd never even dreamed existed, and that that would please me to no end. And it has been just that for both of us ever since. Feeling the intensity of the orgasms you have from having that dildo buried so deep within in you fills me with satisfaction. But giving it to you and using it to so very much pleases you is not the whole story, and it wasn't by accident that I selected a dark brown one. I will tell you now that when you spread your legs and placed your delicious cunt only inches from my face so I could lick and probe you with the vibrator I imagined that I watched a real cock going in and out of you. In my mind there I was only inches away and watching another man fuck my wife's cunt, secretly hoping the cum he shot deep into you would dribble out and drop onto my face. That fantasy, along with your loving mouth and talented tongue, took me to tremendous orgasms each and every time. Then I began to fantasize about you fucking a black man, with me there up close to see his huge, black cock stretch and fill you to the very max, all while you screamed and moaned with pure pleasure. Now you know, and I hope hearing this makes you as excited as it has for me writing it."

"Omigod, we both had pretty much the same fantasy!" I swooned as I threw myself in his arms. We kissed hungrily, then we fucked, both coming in a little over a minute. 

We went to our bed where Greg sat on his heels between my legs and worked the huge dildo in and out of my desperately wanting cunt, and as he did he talked about how excited he was watching a black man fuck me with his huge cock. He took his time, working it perfectly, taking me higher and higher and higher until, finally, I had to climax or die.

We shared other fantasies though our favorite was the black man fucking me while he watched scenario. That one always did it for us and, since it was only fantasy, it was always and only a fun way to really rev us up.

Then, 14 months ago, owing to the stress of his tremendous workload and a down economy, Greg suffered a major heart attack. He has since recovered enough to lead a reasonably normal and active life but, because almost 1/3 of his heart muscle died, he must take a heavy dose of different pills to make the most of what he has left, and that medicine leaves him unable to have erections. We still had our vibrator and dildo and though my blowjobs feel good he gradually became less and less interested in sex. He ate and vibrated and/or dildo-ed me whenever I wanted but his heart was no longer into it.

Tonight, Friday, I came home from work to tell him about another intern we hired for the summer. He too was young, athletic and coal black. More so, he was flirtatious with me from day one. He grew just a bit bolder as he saw that I enjoyed his attention, to the point that he asked if I would meet him in the park where he jogged every Saturday morning. 

"Do you want to?" Greg asked, more perky than he had been in too long.

"I'd like to see him in shorts, see what kind of package he's carrying," I answered coyly, as much for Greg's benefit as for mine.

"Do you think anything might come of it?" he asked.

"He's young, he's healthy, this job is too important to him to fuck up by telling anyone... and he is definitely interested and, more than anything, he's going back to school in nine weeks."

Greg thought about it for a long moment, then smiled, "Hike your skirt up, take your panties off and sit on the stool facing me." I did. "Now move forward and spread you legs so I can see your pussy." I did. "Spread your lips," he said. It felt so good to hear that kind of excitement in his voice again. "You really want a young, big, powerful black cock in there?" I nodded. "Honest?" I nodded, feeling my excitement growing to match his. "Do you want to suck his cock?" I nodded.

"Get him off in your mouth?" I nodded. "Let him cum in your cunt?" I nodded, feeling my pussy get hotter and wetter. "Then what?" he panted.

I sank to my knees, freed his soft cock from his shorts, then took it into my mouth. I sucked and licked it for a minute then said, " I want to suck and fuck his young black cock... you don't know how badly I want to have my way with it... and I want to fuck his face and teach him everything he needs to know about pleasing me." I sucked him some more then continued, "I want to suck and fuck him every chance I get until he leaves for school." I sucked Greg even more fervently and felt his cock stir a bit. "And every time I have sex with him I'm hurrying home to suck your cock while I tell you every detail." I sucked some more and his cock stirred some more. "And you're going to eat my cum filled cunt when I'm done sucking you." His cock stirred even more. "And I'm going to make up a story about you being out of town or working late so I can get him to come here to really get it on," I sucked some more, feeling his cock grow to almost half hard, then continued, "Only you'll be hiding in the closet watching everything we do." And with that Greg had the first orgasm since his heart attack, and I soared with happiness and pride.

I sucked every last drop of cum out of his cock then moved up into his arms. I put his hand between my legs so he could feel my heat and wetness. I stuck my tongue in his mouth so he could taste his cum. "Yeah, I want to get fucked by another man. I want that bad, you know I do... but I'm doing this for us, Honey, just as much for you as for me... so if you can't handle it just so say and we keep it as a fantasy."

Greg looked into my eyes and smiled, "Tomorrow morning, huh? What time?"

"Nine-thirty," I cooed, hoping.

"Where?"

"By the statue of Eisenhower."

"There's some picnic tables close by. Do you mind if I'm sitting there watching when you meet up?

"Oh Honey, that'll be great... but what then?" I asked.

"Then you go wherever to do whatever and I come home to wait for you," he smiled even more broadly.

"Then it's okay with you?! I can actually go through with it... do anything I want with him?" I squealed.

"Anything you want, for as long as you want, for as often as you want."

"Omigod!!! Oh Honey, I need you to fuck me with the dildo, right now before I explode all over the place," I squealed more loudly.

We hurried into the bedroom and the whole time he fucked me with our monster dildo I told him all the things I wanted to do with the young intern, and after I had two orgasm I snuggled in Greg's in arms and felt so terribly grateful for having such a beautiful and loving man for my husband. Then I looked at the alarm clock on the nightstand. In less than 20 hours I would be meeting with the young stud I hoped to fuck silly all summer long, the first strange cock to have in my mouth and pussy going on ten years, with my husband's knowledge and support. Now how much better can life get?



My Beautiful, Insatiable Wife



The first time I met Cory, I knew that I wanted this woman to be my wife. She was not only gorgeous with a fantastic body but we just clicked and got along beautifully as we seemed to like many of the same things. That night, she invited me in when I took her home from the dinner party at which we had met. We wound up having delicious sex and I spent the night with her. In a few months, our relationship had grown quite serious, as we had been seeing each other quite often, so when she proposed moving in with me, it seemed only natural as we both wanted each other as much. When I agreed, she told me to sit down as she had something to tell me which may affect our plans.

She told me that she respected me too much to keep an important fact from me before we start living together and proceeded to tell me that she was a bisexual and had to have a lot of sex with both gals and guys. Cory told me that she had no control over it as things just seemed to turn her on and she had to react. She promised that once we start living together, she would only want to have sex with me present and hopefully joining in. She had no idea of the effect this was having on me because I had been trying to think of a way to get her involved in group sex since it was introduced to me by some good friends previously and I found it very exciting and very stimulating. 

I told her not to worry because I want her enough to share her on occasion so she can relax on that point. I'll never forget the relieved look on her face when I told her that and she walked over and gave me a big hug and kiss and that was the start of a loving, exciting and very satisfying relationship which I have never regretted. 

She and I always had great sex and I loved every minute of our lovemaking but now a new wrinkle would be added as others would be joining us on occasion. The first time was the day after she moved her things in and started living with me. She told me that she had invited a close girlfriend over to spend the evening with them and was sure that I would like her as she was not only gorgeous but had a body to die for and was also bi. She said that Toni would be coming over about eight pm so we ate early and finished cleaning up the kitchen with about a half an hour to spare. Cory said that she was going to undress and put on a robe and suggested that I do the same. I told her that I would follow her every lead tonight as I wanted to experience the role she wanted me to play in her sex life. She walked over to me, poked her hand through my robe and grasped my thick organ in her hand and told me that I am her man in every sense of the word and she wants me to enjoy the evening before us as much as she will. 

She told me to keep my organ nice and hard so she can show it to Toni when she arrives and, with that, the doorbell rings and Cory opens the door to reveal an absolutely gorgeous Asian woman with a body that took my breath away. Cory brought her into the living room where I was sitting and introduced us and then opened my robe to proudly show Toni my thick erection which was now her personal toy. Toni couldn't tear her eyes away from my penis until Cory suggested that she undress and we all go into the bedroom. Cory stayed with her while she undressed and I went into the bedroom and waited for them. The two of them appeared totally naked in the bedroom door and the sight of them took my breath away. 

Cory asked me to sit in the sofa chair and watch them for awhile as she wants to see my reaction to their lovemaking and took Toni's hand and led her over to the bed and asked her to lay back and relax as she wanted to lose herself in pleasuring her first. I watched as Cory played with the delicate labia lips and ran her fingertip over the growing clitoris which already had its head peeking out of the hood in anticipation. I saw the look of passion on her face as she lowered her head to Toni's sexy crotch and began kissing it, licking it and sucking it reverently as she worshipped every millimeter of the delicious cunt she was sucking. Toni was going wild and held Cory's head tightly as she wiggled her hips and fed every part of her crotch to Cory's eager tongue and lips. 

I was as hard as a rock watching the two of them and was lightly stroking my shaft as I saw how much Cory loved pussy by the way she was worshipping Toni's organ. Then Toni asked Cory to swing around so that she could get at her also and the two of them entwined in a 69 and proceeded to draw gobs of precum out of me from the sight alone. The two gorgeous women totally lost themselves in pleasuring each other and, as I watched them, I was using the copious amount of precum flowing out as lubrication for my stroking. I didn't want to cum just yet so I slowed down a bit on the stroking although my eyes were transfixed on Cory and Toni as they absolutely worshipped each other's crotches from asshole to clit. Then Cory started to whimper as she pressed her cunt down on Toni's hungry mouth and experienced a mind blowing orgasm which triggered Toni's also and she opened her thighs wide for Cory's still searching mouth as she flooded her face with her juices. 

After a few moments, Cory looked over at me and asked if I enjoyed the show. I told her that it was a tremendous turn on for me and showed her my thick, throbbing erection as proof. She looked down at Toni and asked her if she would like to try a very nice cock which happens to belong to her now and Toni smiled back and beckoned me over to the bed. She lay back with her arms over her head and her thighs splayed wide and asked me if I liked what I saw. In answer, I licked the insides of her thighs until I reached her slit and then I kissed her swollen labia and took each lip in my mouth and tugged on it lightly before sliding my tongue between them and into the pink, wet hole to taste her flavors and breathe in her sexy aroma. 

Then I trailed my tongue up to her clit, which was already out and looking up at me so I took it between my lips and sucked on it while running the tip of my tongue back and forth over it. When she started to groan and mutter sexy things, I lifted my face from her cunt and moved over her as I fit the head of my organ to her sweet passage and pushed it in until the entire crown popped inside. Her eyes were opening wider as my thickness filled her and then I saw Cory swing over her and lower her cunt to Toni's mouth as she toyed with her clit and watched me fuck her friend. 

I lifted my head and found Cory's erect nipple in front of me so I took it between my lips and sucked it as I stroked into Toni. I started long, deep thrusts into Toni and she told me never to stop what I was doing to her so that she could feel these sensations all the time and then she cried out as her orgasm struck and I felt her cunt tighten around my shaft in a series of spasms which wet my penis with her juices. 

Cory asked me if I had cum also and when I told her that I hadn't as yet, asked me to disengage from Toni and feed her my thick cock as she wanted me to fill her with my meat and then my cum. Toni slid over to make room for Cory and as soon as she was ready, I rubbed the head of my penis up and down her slit wetting it with my precum and then fed it inside her slowly inch by thick inch and got even more horny listening to her moans and gasps as more and more of my penis filled her. Cory's cunt was like no other to me and I loved the way it grasped my thickness and held it tight as I stroked into her. I loved fucking her and knew that it wouldn't be long before 

I blew my load and she sensed it also as she started moving her hips and asking me to fill her cunt with my hot cum juices. It happened suddenly and I felt the rush of pleasure as my organ erupted in a series of spasms which deposited load after load of my cum cream inside her. As the spurts splashed into her, she reached around me and held me tight as she went into orgasm also and we both went to that special place together. When I finally withdrew my organ, I lay down on my back between the two gals to rest. Cory brought some refreshing cold drinks as we took turns showering and then the three of us sat down naked in the living room and sipped our drinks as we talked about how well everything is going thus far since the three of us seem to have vibes for one another. 

It was during this conversation that Toni mentioned something about her husband and I looked up surprised as I thought she was single. She told me that she's married to a doctor who joins her in sex partying most of the time and that he's bisexual also. I told her that I'd like to meet him sometime if she could arrange it and she agreed adding that she's quite sure I'm going to like him and can't wait to see the two of us having sex. Having said that, she crossed the room and kneeled between my parted thighs and nuzzled my crotch with her face while licking my balls and slowly hardening shaft. She looked up at me and smiled as she watched my cock rise to all its glory again and she couldn't help wrapping her lips around the swollen crown and sucking deeply on it as she looked into my glazed eyes. Cory suggested that we retire to the bed and get comfortable since she wants a piece of the action also. 

When all three of us were in bed, Cory asked if she could sit on my cock while Toni sat on my face and then they would switch back and forth until I cum. I wholeheartedly agreed as I couldn't wait to have these two beauties again and lay back as Cory straddled me and fit the head of my cock to her pink, wet hole and slowly lowered herself onto my shaft. Just then I saw Toni's sexy crotch appear over my head and watched it with interest as it descended tantalizingly slow to my eager lips. She started to feed me her cunt and then switched to her anus so I dipped my tongue into her and heard her gasp in pleasure as it penetrated her puckered hole. She moved slightly and fed me her clit to suck and I was in total heaven as Cory worked expertly on my throbbing penis and milked it with her pussy as she rode me. I had Toni's erect clit between my lips and was sucking firmly on it as she rode my face and threw her head back in ecstasy as I took her to never never land once again. 

Cory was moving around on my organ so that my cock penetrated every inch of her cunt and she was contracting her pussy around the shaft and milking it beautifully which was driving me wild as I feverishly sucked Toni's delicious cunt. Then Cory bore down on my shaft and cried out in orgasm as she bucked and rode my cock until her last spasm ended and she just sat there with my penis filling her hole and a satisfied smile on her face. I was driving my tongue deep inside Toni's hole when she grabbed my head in her hands and pulled me to her as she wet my face in orgasm and I tasted her juices dribbling down on my tongue.

Then Cory asked Toni to switch places with her and, as Toni fit the head of my throbbing organ to her wet cunthole and lowered herself on the thick pole with a sigh of contentment, Cory sat down on my face and started feeding me my favorite desert. Toni was totally lost in sensation as she rode my penis and told Cory how good it felt and what it was doing to her. It wasn't long before she stiffened and bore down on my shaft as she went into orgasm and, as soon as she came out of it, Cory asked her to join her in sucking the cum out of my balls. The two of them passed my thick, throbbing penis back and forth between them as they hungrily sucked the shaft and played with my balls and anus. 

It didn't take long for my orgasm to peak and I started to shoot long ropes of cum as they quickly passed my cock to each other so they could share my juices. They were licking their lips and squeezing my shaft up from the base to get every drop out when I suggested that we call it a night as I was exhausted. After Toni left, Cory hopped into bed with me and grasped my flaccid organ in her hand as she cuddled up and fell asleep in my arms. A few days after this exciting threesome, we went down to City Hall and got married and, since we couldn't spare much time, took a three day honeymoon in Bermuda.

A couple of days after we got back, I got a call in the office from Cory. She told me that she had invited a very well hung bi guy over tonight and that I should be ready for some hot action as he is a real cocksman. After I hung up the phone, I kept thinking about how well he was built and hoped that I would be turned on by him so that we three could have a ball tonight. I got home early and Cory and I finished dinner quickly and, after cleaning the dishes, we went into the bedroom, got undressed and showered as Cory told me what a beautiful cock Dean had and how much she was going to enjoy watching the two of us get it on together. When I came out of the bathroom after showering, Cory was sitting on the edge of the bed naked. 

She motioned me over and when I stood in front of her, she reached out and took my semi-hard penis in her hand and leaned forward to lick the tip. She told me that she just wanted a little appetizer before the main course which would be served as soon as Dean arrived. She was nibbling on my shaft when the doorbell rang and she slipped on her robe to answer the door. A minute later, she stood in the doorway with a good looking, athletically built guy and slipped off her robe as she told him to undress.  

I watched him with keen anticipation and noted his strong thighs and tight ass as he removed his shorts. Then he turned to walk to the bed and my heart gave a leap as I saw his beautiful, thick organ. I t was about 8 inches long soft and very thick with a smooth, sloped head that just begged to be sucked. He had his eyes fastened on my now fully erect organ and Cory suggested that he get to know it better as she knew he was going to enjoy himself. 

He got up on the bed and kneeled alongside me as he ran his hands over my chest, nipples and stomach before lightly touching my balls and then grasping my throbbing organ. As he played with me, I took his slowly hardening penis in my hand and squeezed it lightly as I played with his full, tight, ball sac. His cock felt alive and warm to the touch and, as he leaned down to lick my balls, I pulled his cock so that he was lying with his head on my thigh as I rested my head on his and contemplated the beautiful organ in front of me. I couldn't resist licking his cockhead, especially since I noticed a big drop of precum welling up in the slit and I found his flavor wonderful. The two of us started nursing on each other's organs and I found that he didn't get any longer when he got hard, just thicker and I concentrated on getting as much of his delicious precum as I could and found he was doing the same to me. 

Cory had come over and was running her hands over our asses and balls as we sucked each other and I saw that her hand was busy between her legs as she watched us. I was lost sucking Dean's gorgeous, tasty cock while he was doing a marvelous job on mine when, suddenly, I heard him groan and felt his organ jerk as he started shooting hot jets of cum into my eager mouth. As I was swallowing his delicious load, my organ swelled and began pumping my cum juices into his hungry mouth. The two of us were in another world as we drank our cum together and we both kept sucking each other long after our orgasms passed to make sure we got all of our juices. Cory was leaning back with her hand over her cunt and just recuperating from a mind blowing orgasm from watching us drink each other dry. 

We rested and had some cold drinks as Dean told us that he recently met a very nice young lady and is considering settling down with her soon as he really likes her. He told us that she's great in bed but he's not sure how she would take to group sex as he would like her to join him. I told him to invite her over some night and tell her that he's slept with us before and, if she likes us, she can join in. He said he would let us know what her reaction is asap. With that, Cory said that she would love to have me fuck her while Dean is fucking me. I told her OK but asked Dean if he would be gentle with that fabulous penis in my tender ass and he smiled and told me not to worry. Cory got down on her back and spread her legs wide for me as I fit the crown to her wet and ready vagina and pushed it inside until the head popped in. 

She gasped as my thick, swollen crown filled her passage and she started moving her hips back and forth to meet my thrusts as my cock went deeper and deeper inside her. When I got as deep as I could go, my cock was brushing against her cervix, and she was wildly swinging her head back and forth as she moaned and contracted her pussy around my thick shaft. As I held myself deep inside her cunt, I felt Dean's hands caressing my ass and balls and then I felt his cock against my anus as he rubbed it back and forth and got it good and wet with his precum before feeding the crown inside and then slowly feeding it inside inch by inch. I loved the feeling of having his beautiful penis fill my ass at the same time that I was enjoying the rapturous pleasures that Cory's cunt was giving me. Dean was being very gentle and I loved the feeling of his cock deep in my ass. 

It made it even more unworldly as my cock was being massaged by my wife's incomparable pussy at the same time and I was in a world of pleasure and on a beautiful high when Cory wrapped her thighs around me and started bucking in orgasm as she wet my organ with her juices and then kept fucking me as nothing had happened. 

Dean was holding my hips as he worked his thick organ in and out of my eager asshole and I heard his breaths start coming in short gasps as he filled me with cock and spurt after spurt of his hot cream. When I felt the first hot jet in my ass, my cock exploded and started shooting cum in spasm after spasm against Cory's cervix and she exploded in another mind shattering orgasm as I was filling her with cum. We collapsed on top of Cory and when she started gasping for breath, we rolled off and lay back to relax a moment. I took the opportunity to compliment Dean on his ass fucking prowess and told him that he could call on me anytime he wanted his gorgeous and delicious organ sucked and he smiled and told me that he would like the same privileges and we shook hands on it as Cory giggled and called us silly. 

Then she suggested that we both lay back and relax as she wants to see who she can get hard first and, with that, kneeled between us and took our soft organs in her hands and leaned over and started licking Dean's balls and then swung over and licked mine as she stroked both of us. Her mouth felt warm and wonderful as she took the head of my penis inside and started nursing on it before going back to Dean and doing the same to him. While she was moving back and forth sucking our cocks, Dean started playing with my nipples and I did the same to him and our organs slowly started to come to life. After a few moments, we were both fully erect and Cory declared a tie as she lay back and asked Dean to put his erection inside her cunt and then told me that it was my turn to give Dean as good a fucking as he had given me. 

I watched as he fit the head of his thick cock to my wife's wet vagina and pushed it inside as she groaned in passion. I waited patiently until he was buried deep inside her and then rubbed the head my penis against his anus and got it lubed from my precum before popping the crown inside. I heard Dean groan as the head slipped inside and felt him pushing back to get more cock so I fed it in until my pubic hair was mashed against his ass cheeks. Cory was sucking on his tongue like it was his cock as she wiggled her hips and contracted her pussy around his thick shaft. I was in another world as I started stroking in and out of his sexy anus in rhythm to his movements as he fucked Cory. At one point, he lifted his head and told me how much he loved having my cock inside him and that I should never stop fucking him and then went back to soul kissing Cory as he sawed in and out of her clinging cunt. 




My Beautiful, Insatiable Wife



Cory was getting close to an orgasm as she asked Dean how my cock felt in his ass as he was fucking her and then she cried out as she held Dean tight and went into a wild orgasm. Dean never stopped fucking her all through her orgasm and I kept stroking my thick shaft into his comfortable asshole. After Cory came back down from her trip to Nirvana, she started talking to us and telling us how much she enjoyed being fucked while we fucked each other and her comments were getting both of us wild with excitement as both our cocks were buried in warm, stimulating orifices. It wasn't long before I felt my orgasm approaching and told Dean that I was about to fill his sweet ass with my cum just as my cock swelled and began shooting hot jets of cum into his waiting anus. 

I heard him cry out as the first spurt shot into him and felt him shudder in orgasm as he dropped his load into Cory and both of us emptied our balls at the same time as his ass contracted around my thick shaft with each spasm. When my orgasm ended, I slowly withdrew my penis from his tight ass and we all lay back on the pillows to relax a while. 

After showering and grabbing a quick snack and some cold drinks, Cory told us that she had an idea for an interesting party this weekend as a girlfriend of hers was coming to the city on Friday from the West Coast mainly to meet her new husband and she had asked her to stay with them. She wouldn't tell us anything more other than Tina was gorgeous, had a body to die for and absolutely loved sex with both genders. She said that she was thinking of inviting about 10 people, both couples and singles and having the party run from Saturday evening until sometime Sunday. 

I told her that it sounded like a fun weekend and asked her to tell me more about Tina since she was going to be staying with us but all she would tell us was that she was beautiful, had a great personality, adored good sex and she was sure that I would appreciate her talents during her stay with us. Knowing that Cory's taste in both men and women was excellent thus far, I was looking forward to meeting her friend. Next day Cory was busy calling her friends and by the time she got home from work had everything set up. She told me that, outside of Toni and Dean, everyone else would be new to me. She said that Toni would be coming with her husband and that Dean had convinced his wife to come along and see if she likes partying and she had invited two other couples to round out the party. She emphasized that everyone coming is bisexual and it should prove to be interesting with all the combinations possible. 

I was getting hard just thinking about it and, as soon as Dean saw my erection, he came over and took my cock in his hand as he leaned down and guided it to his lips and began licking it from the base up to the head before opening his mouth and taking it between his lips. While he was busy worshipping my organ, Cory slipped between his legs and started sucking his cock, which was already at full staff. I gave myself up to his mouth and hands as he took me away to that special place once again. After some time, I asked him to lay back so that I could return the compliment and the moment I took his thick penis in my mouth, Cory wrapped her lips around my organ and the three of us went off on a high from which none of us wanted to return. 

Then I felt Dean's organ swell in my mouth and he held my head in his hands as he began to unload the contents of his balls onto my tongue in spurt after delicious spurt. I was eagerly drinking his load when suddenly, out of nowhere, my penis erupted and shot ropes of cum into Cory's hungry mouth which I heard her gulping down and moaning constantly as she experienced another orgasm. 

We decided to call it a night as we were all pooped and had a busy day ahead of us tomorrow. After Dean left, we cuddled in bed and fell asleep immediately. The week seemed to take forever to pass but finally it was Friday and Tina would be arriving shortly. She had asked us not to pick her up at the airport as she knew it was a hassle and preferred taking a cab and when I heard that, I liked her immediately. She told us she was taking the red-eye out of L.A. and would be arriving in the morning and sure enough, about 11 o'clock, our bell rang and it was her. When I opened the door to her ring, I saw an absolutely gorgeous blonde goddess standing there with a big smile on her face. She was tall with long blonde hair cascading down her shoulders and my eyes were immediately drawn to her sexy cleavage which revealed the size of her magnificent breasts. 

I took her bag and showed her in as we kissed in greeting and she ran to throw her arms around Cory as the two of them greeted each other warmly. We sat down in the living room and Tina told us about her boring flight but said that she slept most of the way and is ready and eager as a bunny for any action we have lined up. Cory told her about the party Saturday and Sunday and thought it would be a good idea for her to get intimately acquainted with her new husband, as she glanced over at me and smiled. Then she asked me to go inside and undress and put on a robe and come back...as quickly as possible. I needed no urging and went to the bedroom and whipped off my clothes and slipped on my robe. When I walked into the living room, they were engaged in a lively discussion about some people I didn't know but stopped as soon as they saw me enter. 

Cory asked me to stand in front of Tina and open my robe so she could see my beautiful equipment. I parted the robe and saw the look of desire in her eyes as she gazed at my thick member and full balls. Her eyes approvingly traversed my entire body and she asked me to remove the robe so she could see all of me as she asked me to turn around and ran her hand over my ass cheek. When she was finished checking me over, she told Cory that I was everything that she had told her about me on the phone and she couldn't wait to get to know me better. 

Cory suggested that, since it's only fair play, Tina go inside and slip on a robe so she can show me her body as well and took her by the hand and led her into our bedroom to change. A few minutes later, they both returned wearing robes and Cory sat down next to me and grasped my thick erection in her hand as she asked Tina to show me what I would soon be tasting. Cory's hand around my cock was electric but when Tina opened the robe, she was standing sideways so that I could see her fantastic ass and thighs, I wanted to reach out and run my hands over her sensual, womanly body. She saw the lust in my eyes and turned towards me revealing a long, thick, beautifully sculpted penis and a big pair of tight balls. 

It took a minute for it to sink in that it wasn't a she, it was a he. If you didn't see her cock, you'd never suspect that this gorgeous "woman" was a man. I was totally fascinated with her and reached out and grasped her thick organ in my hand and felt its texture and aliveness as it started to rise in my hand. I started to slowly stroke it and then pulled her closer so that I could take the head in my mouth. As I covered her gorgeous crown with my lips, I looked up and saw an absolutely beautiful and sensual woman with sensational breasts and nipples and it was even more of a turn on because of this. I started to suck her cock and watched the expressions on her face change as I varied the depth of the stroke. Cory was sucking on the head of my cock as I sucked Tina and suddenly broke free and suggested that we all retire to the bedroom and get serious about things. 

We had Tina between us in bed and were both running our hands over her body when Tina asked me if I would like to fuck her and I told her that it would be a pleasure and asked her to lay down on her back as I wanted to look at her while I fucked her. She smiled and reached for my throbbing organ and guided it into her anal opening. I was oozing loads of precum so her tight hole was nicely lubed before I popped the entire swollen crown inside. As I moved in her, I saw her eyes glaze over and realized that she was loving every minute of my cock in her and was in a different world as I fed her more of my thick penis. Her ass felt just like a cunt and if wasn't for the fact that I felt her throbbing erection against my body as I lay on her, I could never believe that I was fucking a man! 

She became even more beautiful, if that was possible, as I stroked in and out of her clinging hole and I couldn't resist her as she lifted her head for a kiss and our lips met and our tongues entwined. It was while we were soul kissing that she moaned and gripped my tongue tightly and began sucking it like it was a cock and then I felt a gusher of hot cum cover my belly in spasm after spasm until she came back down to earth and we resumed our sweet fuck dance. I was starting to feel my orgasm approaching and fed my cock into her from my crown to the base in stroke after stroke until I was transported into another place and time and my penis erupted and started pumping hot cum in spurt after spurt. I was looking at Tina as I came and it, as well as she, was beautiful. As I lifted myself off Tina and I watched as my slowly softening penis slid out of her fascinating anus and I lay down alongside her again. 

Her fingers were playing with my nipple as Cory came over with a wet cloth and washed off my penis and then dried it lovingly adding a few kisses as she worked. I looked over at Tina, still marveling about the fact that she was a man, and as hard as I tried, couldn't see anything more than an absolutely gorgeous, sexy woman. Cory noticed me looking at her and asked if I ever saw a more beautiful man in my life and I had to agree with her as Tina smiled at me and leaned over and gave me a peck on the lips. Then Cory told me that she had been in L.A. on business a few years ago and picked up Tina in the hotel cocktail lounge thinking that she was going to make love to a very sexy woman and was very pleasantly surprised when they got to her hotel room. 

Ever since, they have maintained contact and gotten together a few times a year when either of them traveled anywhere near each other. She told me they had met in New Orleans once for a weekend together because neither of them had any coastal trips planned for a while. Tina interrupted her and said that she was going to make sure that she would be coming back often as the combination of the two of us was too much not to take advantage of, as often as possible. Cory told her that she can stay with us whenever she's in the city and Tina said that she was going to get more clients here so that she can visit more often. 

As we talked, we were idly running our hands over each other's bodies and Tina started to smile when she saw both our cocks waking up about the same time. Cory moved down between us and began licking, kissing and sucking first my cock and balls and then Tina's until both of us were highly excited again and both our cocks stood up thick and proud. I told my wife that I wanted to suck the cream out of Tina's balls and asked her to suck me while I was so occupied. I got comfortable between Tina's sexy thighs and leaned forward and ran my tongue over her lips before soul kissing her and sucking her tongue into my mouth. Then I trailed my tongue down her neck and over her full, tight breasts until I reached her gorgeous, erect nipple which I sucked between my lips as I ran my tongue back and forth over it and listened to her sighs and moans of pleasure. 

Cory was waiting for me to get down and eat her crotch and was playing with my erection and slipping a finger inside my ass. I moved down and lowered my mouth to the fabulous, thick penis waiting for me and reverently took her sweet cockhead between my lips and started sucking the delicious organ as I gazed up at her beautiful face and into her glazed eyes. Cory was bobbing her head up and down on my rod and it felt wonderful as I lovingly sucked the beautiful penis in my mouth. I loved its taste and was thrilled whenever some precum oozed from the slit as its flavor was magnificent. I was lost in sensations when I heard Tina ask Cory to swing around and make a suck circle as she wanted some delicious pussy in her mouth. Cory swung around without missing a beat and the three of us sucked each other's organs. 

I lost track of time as I was totally enveloped in sensations. My cock felt like heaven as my wife sucked it so beautifully and I loved every minute of sucking Tina's gorgeous penis. Then Tina cried out that she was cumming and I felt her cock swell and start shooting jets of hot cum onto my tongue. It was delicious and I gulped down each load as she fed it to me and after her last spasm ended, squeezed her shaft from the base up to get the last sweet drops out of her penis. I heard Cory moan as she sucked deeply on my organ and felt her shudder in orgasm as Tina's mouth was rewarded with her delicious orgasmic juices. My wife's firm sucking drew the cum from my balls also and my cock erupted and pumped my hot cream into her hungry mouth until my balls emptied. 

She came again while drinking my load as she usually does. The three of us were resting our heads on each other's comfortable thighs when the phone rang and we were brought back to reality quickly. It was Dean and he mentioned that he got off work today and wondered if we'd be available to meet his wife as he had finally convinced her to come to the party tomorrow but thought it would be best if we broke her virginity in a smaller group first. I told him that I thought he was right about that and that we happened to be free the rest of the day. 

He asked us to come over to his place where he thought his wife would be more comfortable and I told him we should be there within the hour since he only lives about 20 blocks away and that we would be bringing a girlfriend of Cory's who is in town for the weekend. When I hung up the phone, I told the girls what had transpired and Cory told Tina about Dean's wife Geri and Tina became excited at the prospect of breaking in a virgin. 

We hopped a cab and were in front of Dean's building in just a few minutes. The concierge let us in and called Dean to let him know we were on the way up. Dean and Geri answered the door wearing robes and after greetings and introductions were made, we all retired to the living room. Geri was a dark haired beauty with what looked like a great body under her terry robe. Cory asked her if she was a little nervous and when she nodded in the affirmative, told her to relax and just watch the proceedings and join in whenever she feels like it. Dean told us to go into the bedroom as he had laid out robes for us so we could undress. The three of us went inside and removed our clothes and slipped into the robes he provided. 

Tina and Cory were bubbling about how good Geri looked and how they can't wait to bed her. Cory suggested that we start on each other and let Geri and Dean watch a while as she was sure Geri would want to join in pretty quickly from the look she got from her when they were introduced. 

We sat down on the couch with the women on either side of me and, after a few minutes of small talk, Cory opened my robe and ran her fingers over my semi-hard penis as Tina cupped my ball sac in her hands and gently squeezed them. I lay back and let them play with me as it felt so good and my organ rose to its full height as I noted Geri's eyes riveted to the thick meat. Then Cory and Tina leaned over and took turns licking my shaft and crown. Tina was squeezing out some precum and sharing it with my wife and I noticed that Dean had his hand inside his wife's robe as she grasped his substantial organ and was stroking it while watching what the girls were doing to me. While Tina sucked on my shaft, Cory moved down between her thighs and, with a flourish opened the robe to display Tina's enormous erection and full balls. 

There was a shocked silence and a sharp intake of breath from Geri as she and her husband realized that the sexy Tina was really a guy. Both of them were fascinated by the sight of this absolutely gorgeous woman with such a beautiful, thick penis and their eyes were riveted to the thick erection as Cory began licking it from the base up to the flared head. Geri had parted her legs wide so that her husband could get to every part of her hot cunt and was starting to moan in heat. Then Cory raised her head from Tina's erection and looked over at Geri, who was looking at her with pure lust in her eyes. Cory needed no further urging and, with her eyes fastened on Geri's, she moved between her thighs and began licking her labia as the two of them locked eyes and a long sigh escaped from Geri as my wife's talented tongue provided exquisite sensations to every part of her crotch. 

As soon as Dean saw that his wife was lost in pleasure, he arose and brushed his cockhead across her lips and fed the crown inside her mouth as she hungrily began sucking it. Cory sucked her to a beautiful orgasm and then Tina got down in her place and started worshipping the delicious pussy also. Dean motioned me over and told me to feed his wife my cock as she wanted to suck it badly. When he moved over to Cory, the two of them started 69ing each other on the carpet in front of Geri and she was totally into the scene before her as well as the eating that Tina was giving her while she sucked deeply on my organ. Tina brought her to another orgasm and then she asked if we could all retire to the bedroom and get more comfortable. 

When we got inside, Geri said that the last pussy she had sucked was in high school and she wanted to suck Cory as her pussy looked so good. She got on her knees between my wife's sexy thighs and started probing Cory's swollen labia with her tongue. I got underneath her and started licking her labia to keep her nice and horny while she was busy sucking Cory. She must have been good because she brought Cory off quite quickly. Dean told us that one of Geri's favorite fantasies when they made love was being fucked in every hole and suggested that we act it out for her right now. He asked me to lie down on my back so his wife could mount me and as soon as I did, she straddled my body and reached down and grasped my erection in her hand and guided it to the entrance of her vagina where she lowered her cunt onto my organ and with many gasps of pleasure sunk down so that she had it deep inside and filling her cavity fully. 

As soon as she had me deep, Dean got behind her and fit the head of his organ to her anus and pushed it inside after lubing it with his precum. Geri cried out in pleasure as she felt the two organs filling her holes and then Dean asked Tina to feed her penis into his wife's mouth to complete the scene. Tina was standing over me as Geri covered her erection with her mouth and began bobbing her head up and down on the thick organ. I reached up and fondled Tina's big balls and slipped a finger in her asshole as Geri sucked merrily away. It was wonderful having Geri ride my cock but what was even more exciting was the fact that I felt Dean's big cock moving around inside his wife's ass and rubbing my cock as he stroked in and out of her. 

The three of us were sawing away in Geri when suddenly there was a muffled cry from her and I felt her body tense and my cock was bathed in her juices as she shook in orgasm. She was totally into what we were doing to her and was making slurping sounds as she sucked Tina's thick cock. Then Dean cried out that he was cumming and I felt his big penis slide deep inside his wife's ass as his organ began shooting hot jets of cream into her hole. Her cunt contracted around my shaft and starting milking it as her husband kept pumping cum into her ass and suddenly I had to empty my balls also from the sensations her cunt was giving me. My cock swelled and starting jerking as load after load shot into her warm, wet cunt and I heard her muffled cry as she experienced another orgasm as soon as my hot cum splashed against her cervix. Both Dean and I kept our cocks deep inside her as we watched the sexy expressions on Tina's face as she also neared orgasm. 




My Beautiful, Insatiable Wife



Then she gasped and pushed her thick organ deep into Geri's mouth as she came. She started pumping vast quantities of cum into Geri's mouth and try as she could, she couldn't manage to swallow all of it and some dripped from her chin onto my face. Geri kept nursing on Tina's penis until, with a sigh of contentment, Tina withdrew her organ and Dean pulled his cock out of her ass. She slowly lifted herself off me as my cum and Dean's dripped from both her holes. When I looked over, I saw my wife holding a vibrator to her clitoris as she watched us untangle and then state that it looked so good that as soon as we got hard again, she wanted the same thing. 

While we were relaxing, we asked Geri how she felt about group sex now that she was no longer virgin and she told us that it was much better than she had ever imagined and she had to apologize to Dean for giving him such a hard time about it for so long. She told us that she had often fantasized about having a cock in each opening but the real thing was even more exciting than the fantasy and she was looking forward to more of the same tomorrow night at the party. She told us that while we were fucking her, she got tremendously turned on while sucking Tina's tasty penis and looking up, with that big cock in her mouth and seeing such beautiful breasts and nipples and such a gorgeous, sexy face looking down at her. 

Then she asked Tina if she could please suck her hard as she wanted her to fuck her and Tina replied that she would love it and lay back as Geri got down between her legs and began expertly teasing her flaccid cock and balls with her tongue. It didn't take long for Tina to get hard and, when Geri pulled her mouth from the delicious organ, it was throbbing and ready for action so she asked Tina to get on top of her, in the missionary position, as she wanted to look at her while she was being fucked. She lay down on her back and held her arms out to Tina as her eyes traversed the gorgeous specimen of womanhood --with- a- cock before her. Tina smiled down at her as she fit the tip of her thick crown to her wet opening and ran it back and forth between her swollen labia until Geri raised her hips straining to get that gorgeous organ inside her. 

When Tina saw that she was ready, she thrust the swollen cockhead inside her passage and was rewarded by a gasp of pleasure as Geri felt the fabulous sensations of a thick penis inside her. When she looked up at the gorgeous woman fucking her, it got her going even more and she reached up and cupped the full breasts in her hands and played with the erect nipples as more and more of the beautiful cock filled her vagina. When Tina had her filled completely she leaned down so that Geri could suck her nipples as she moved her organ minutely in and out of the hot, grasping pussy. Geri was moaning in passion as she experienced sex with a beautiful woman who was filling her up so wonderfully with such a gorgeous cock. 

She was looking deeply into Tina's eyes as that wonderful penis started moving around inside her and she knew that her orgasm was approaching as she was turned on by the whole experience. Her body tensed and she wrapped her legs around Tina's hips and their eyes locked as her orgasm hit and the cock inside her was covered in her hot juices as she shuddered in ecstasy. When she came back to life, Tina was slowly withdrawing her throbbing erection from her passage and she sighed in contentment and looked over at us with a smile of satisfaction.

I asked Dean to see what he could do about getting my organ ready for action as my wife was patiently waiting to be triple fucked. He needed no urging and was lying between my legs a moment later playing with my semi hard penis as he licked and sucked my balls. I loved the way he sucked my balls. He took each one in his mouth and ran his tongue all over it as he sucked and his talented hand teased my organ to full erection in just a few minutes. I asked him to swing around as I wanted to make sure he was ready for Cory and his beautiful, thick, sculpted organ swung into view and I knew he was ready so I just licked off a drop of precum that was welling up in the slit and asked Cory if she was ready for us. She and Geri were eating each other but she jumped right up and excused herself telling Geri that now it was her turn and she wasn't going to miss out on it. 

I asked her to choose which cock goes where and she asked Dean to take her vagina, Tina, her anus and I, her mouth as she wants to look into my eyes all through it. Dean lay back and Cory straddled him and they locked eyes as she lowered herself on his thick erection. When she had all she could take of him inside her they embraced and soul kissed as Tina rubbed her precum all over Cory's tight anal opening and pushed the head inside as Cory pushed back to get more of her thickness inside her. I waited until Tina was comfortably thrusting in and out of my wife's anus before kneeling down over Dean's face and feeding my cock to Cory. She took it in her mouth hungrily and I felt Dean's tongue cover my balls at the same time and I was in heaven. 

Cory was gasping, with her mouth around my organ, as the two thick cocks worked their way into her openings and drove her wild with sensation. She was moaning all the time and was giving me a hum job which felt marvelous. Then her body jerked as she went off to never never land and came as each of her openings sucked hungrily on our organs. When she slowly came back to reality, Tina slid her erection from the comfortable anus and I withdrew my organ from her mouth as Dean rolled her over and pulled his penis from her warm opening. 

The three of us looked at each other's throbbing erections and I reached out and took Tina's gorgeous cock in my hand as Dean grasped mine and Tina held his. We lay down in the same position and I guided Tina's organ to my mouth just as Dean started kissing my balls as he stroked my cock and Tina started munching on Dean's substantial meat. I loved having Tina's thick, sculpted penis in my mouth and when Dean started sucking my cock, I was lost in rapture and gave myself up to the fabulous sensations I was experiencing. I must have been leaking a lot of precum as Dean was moaning appreciatively as he savored each drop. Then Tina started to feed me hers and my tongue was rewarded with its delicious flavor as I sucked deeply on her crown and stroked her thick shaft. 

I pulled my mouth from the delicious penis, momentarily, to ask if we could try to have simultaneous orgasms and got two grunts of approval before I took Tina's gorgeous cock in my mouth again and lost myself in the pleasures of sucking while being sucked and we took each other off to another place where none of us ever wanted to leave. I was floating in a pool of sensations when my cock jerked and started spurting jets of cum into Dean's greedy mouth. As he hungrily swallowed each load, his organ exploded in Tina's mouth and started feeding her his hot juices. As soon as Tina tasted his first load, her organ stiffened and started jerking as it deposited load after delicious load onto my waiting tongue. I hungrily sucked her wonderful penis to get every drop of her juices until it was finally at rest and the three of us got up with satisfaction written all over our faces as Cory and Geri applauded the performance and told us we should take it on the road. 

Part 2 -- The Party

We decided to call it a night since we had to conserve our energy for the weekend's activities and while we were getting ready to leave, Geri told us how much she enjoyed meeting us and thanked us all for a wonderful evening of the best sex she's ever had with anyone other than Dean. We told her the feeling was mutual and that we were really looking forward to seeing them again tomorrow night. They saw us to the door and Dean patted Tina on the ass as she walked by and then leaned closer to her and stage whispered that he was looking forward to sucking the juices out of her balls tomorrow and she smiled and told him that she would make sure she has plenty there waiting for him. We hopped a cab home and when we were back in our apartment, I suggested that we all get some sleep since we will be having constant sex from tomorrow thru Sunday and, after our session tonight, let's play it cool and get some rest. 

Tina pouted and said that she was looking forward to sucking my cock before we went to sleep so I told her that, if she wants, she can sleep with my cock in her mouth but she can't suck it and make it cum as I want to sleep. She agreed saying that it was better than nothing and lay down between my legs and rested her head on my thigh as she took my soft organ in her mouth and closed her eyes. Her warm mouth felt comfortable and, as long as she didn't suck it, I wouldn't get excited and could fall asleep. Cory cuddled up alongside me and we fell asleep almost immediately.

The next thing I knew was waking up feeling extremely horny and found Tina gently sucking on my thick shaft and swollen crown. I thanked her for the wake up call and, even though I was horny as hell, surprised myself by telling her that we are not going to have any sex until the party tonight and she reluctantly pulled her lips from my penis and went inside to take a shower. Cory was already up and was making breakfast. I slipped on my robe and went into the kitchen to find my beautiful wife preparing breakfast totally nude. I walked up behind her and put my arms around her as I kissed her neck and suggested that she go inside and put on a robe as we were not going to have any sex until the party tonight and if she stays naked both Tina and I would have a hard time keeping away from her. 

She made a face but went inside and slipped on her robe just as Tina came out of the bathroom. She told her to put on her robe also since the orders of the day were no sex until tonight. Tina told her that she was just getting comfortable sucking my cock this morning when I broke it up and she misses her morning health drink. Cory told her to come inside and have some breakfast as she's going to need all the energy she can muster up for the party. 

After breakfast, Tina and I cleaned up the kitchen and all of us got dressed while trying to decide how to spend the afternoon. Cory came up with the idea of visiting the Museum of Sex as they had an exhibition of the works of Tom of Finland which she knew turned me on tremendously and would get us in the right mood for the party. We hailed a cab and got to the museum a few minutes later as the traffic was light. When we walked into the exhibition hall, I got an instant hardon when I saw the pencil and ink sketches all around the room. Tom made cocks the center of attraction in all his works and drew a penis like no other artist. I stopped in front of a large framed pen and ink drawing showing a good looking, muscular guy with his pants down around his ankles and his absolutely huge, thick erection buried in another guy's ass. 

He captured the look of passion on both their faces and his depiction of that gorgeous cock sliding in and out of the sexy ass was very arousing. Tina came over and asked me which one I'd like to be and I smiled at her and told her that, right now, I'd love to be fucking that fantastic ass. I hadn't noticed but there was a young, good looking, blonde guy standing near us, who overheard me, and volunteered that he would love to be the guy being fucked. Tina and I smiled at him and, in looking him over, found that he was also very muscular and showed promise of having a fine ass also. He told us his name was Luke and he was Tom of Finland's representative and had curated the show for the museum. I introduced myself and Tina and called Cory over to meet him also. He mentioned that he was only in town for the weekend and would be heading back to Europe on Monday. 

I asked if he had any plans over the weekend and when he said that he didn't, I asked him to come to our party tonight and promised that he would have a very nice time. Cory and Tina chimed in that they would make sure he had a good time and, upon asking, found out that he was bi and would fit in perfectly with the group. He accepted our invitation and asked if we would like him to give us a back scene tour of the show since he knew everything about the artwork and we accepted immediately.

He stopped in front of a large pencil drawing showing a young, well built naked guy on his knees sucking a fantastic, thick penis while three other naked guys waited their turn as they played with their hard cocks. Luke told us that Tom always has a bunch of good looking, well hung guys hanging around his house who are encouraged to have sex any time they feel like it so that he can sketch them in action. The guy sucking cocks in this drawing is his lover who can't suck enough cocks during the course of a day. He mentioned that he is the guy on the right, waiting his turn to be sucked and, after looking at the size of his penis in the artwork, the three of us asked him if he's really hung like that. He smiled and said that Tom always likes to exaggerate cocks but it's pretty close. 

I told him that I want first dibs tonight and he smiled and agreed. He took us around to each drawing and filled us in on the background of the scene and my cock refused to go down, I was leaking precum and told them that, by the time we got through the whole exhibit, my pants would be soaking wet. Luke told me that he leaks a lot of precum also and suggested that I go into the men's room and slip my handkerchief into my shorts to keep my pants from getting stained. When I returned, they were standing in front of an oil showing a very muscular, naked guy strapped into a harness so his arms and legs were immobilized and two other naked guys teasing his cock and balls with large ostrich feathers. 

His penis was gorgeous and I would have loved taking it in my mouth anytime, anyplace. Then Luke told us that he was the model for the painting and we could see the resemblance when we looked closer. I asked him if Tom was strictly gay or bisexual and he told me that he was primarily gay but has sex with women on occasion. I asked him about living in Tom's house and he said he wouldn't trade it for the world as he has great sex all the time and occasionally brings gals there to watch and join in with the bi guys. He gave us the background on every piece of art in the exhibition and by the time we were finished, it was time to grab a bite to eat and go back to our place to get ready for the arrival of our guests. The museum show had whet all our appetites for sex and we couldn't wait for the party to get started. 

We had enough time to shower before everyone arrived and we slipped on our robes and had drinks in the living room until the bell rang about 8 o'clock and Cory opened the door and let Dean, Geri, Toni and her husband George inside. After introductions were made, she asked them to go into the guest bedroom and undress and put on the robes provided. While they were changing, the bell rang again and I opened the door to let Carlos and Ann in. Carlos was a tall, good looking, Brazilian guy who was famous for the size of his cock. His wife Ann couldn't take more than half of him and we were always on the lookout for a gal who could take his whole organ inside. While they were inside undressing, I told Luke about his problem and he couldn't wait to see how large Carlos really was. 

When everyone was assembled in the living room, I declared the party officially started and whipped off my robe displaying my already huge erection telling everyone about our exciting afternoon at the museum and how horny it made me. Luke smiled and slipped off his robe displaying an absolutely gorgeous hardon as he dropped to his knees in front of me and started teasing my cock and balls with his tongue. He was very talented and had me wildly horny in just a few minutes as he lovingly nursed on my cockhead and cupped my balls in his warm hands. I saw my wife slip her hand into Carlos' robe and expose that fantastic specimen of cock. She was holding it in her hands and gazing at it in rapture when Carlos guided her down on the couch in a 69 position and started to lick and kiss every inch of her crotch. 

She was lying on her side with Carlos' head buried in her crotch, giving her exquisite sensations, as she licked the enormous crown of his penis. She could only get a little more than his crown inside her mouth and she was sucking it voraciously as she played with his large balls. I was lost in the sensations that Luke was giving me and that, plus the sight of Cory sucking Carlos' huge organ, had me wildly high and horny and I just had to have Luke's cock in my mouth so that I could suck him as beautifully as he was sucking me and I motioned for him to lay down on the carpet so we could lie on our sides and concentrate on giving each other the utmost in pleasure. 

When I had his beautifully sculpted penis in my mouth and felt his warm mouth cover mine, I entered a different world and became lost in the sensations we were giving each other. His cock was delicious and every once in a while, a drop or two of precum would ooze out which was like nectar to me and I savored its flavor as he fed it to me. Then I felt someone's hands caressing my ass and I felt a finger slide in as Tina leaned down and asked me if I was having a good time. I kept sucking Luke and nodded to her as she smiled and asked us if we would like to join her in the bedroom and make it a threesome. We agreed and reluctantly parted as we followed Tina's gorgeous ass into the bedroom and got into bed with her. 

She looked so gorgeous and sexy lying there on her back with her full breasts and nipples thrust out and that fantastic, thick penis in full erection cleaving the air. Luke and I just looked at her a moment in worship before I laid claim to her cock and Luke leaned over and kissed her as he tweaked her erect nipples in his fingers. I picked right up with Tina's thick organ where I had left off with Luke's and was happily sucking her delicious penis and holding her full balls in my hands when a mouth covered my penis and I looked down to see my wife sucking on my cock. She looked up a moment and asked if it was OK for a pussy to join in and both Luke and Tina agreed immediately so she went back to pleasuring me as I hungrily sucked Tina's gorgeous organ. As I worked my mouth around the thick head and shaft, I looked up to see Luke feeding Tina his penis to suck and she was lost in sucking it as her eyes were closed and she was moaning as she lifted her hips and fed me her delicious penis. 

The four of us had each other going on a series of highs as we pleasured each other until suddenly Tina cried out, with her mouth still around Luke's organ, that she was cumming and I felt her penis jerk as the first spurt of hot cum splashed onto my tongue and I enjoyed its flavor before swallowing and getting the next load. I greedily downed every drop she had in her balls and kept firmly sucking the still hard organ long after her last spasm ended. Then I felt the rush as my orgasm overwhelmed me and my cock started shooting hot ropes of cum into my wife's hungry mouth until my last spasm was over. She sucked the last drop out of my balls and wearily rested her head on my thigh, looking up at me with a smile of satisfaction on her face for drawing the cum out of me. 

I looked around for the first time since we got into bed and noticed that a few other couples had joined us on the huge bed which was perfect for partying. I watched as Geri tried to get as much of Carlos' monster penis in her mouth as possible and had to quit after getting a little more than the crown inside but she sucked intensely on the thick meat and stroked his shaft with her hands as she sucked him. Luke was watching Geri suck Carlos also and he kept remarking about the size of Carlos' cock and that he couldn't wait to have a go at it as he had never had one that size. He also mentioned that he would love to introduce Tom to Carlos as he would be a favorite model for some time and would get all the action he desires for as long as he stayed. I told him to broach the idea to Carlos while he's sucking on his cock and see what his reaction will be. 




My Beautiful, Insatiable Wife



Meanwhile, we watched in amazement as Geri straddled Carlos and fit the head of his cock to her opening and slowly and carefully lowered herself onto the massive pole. Her expression changed to one of total abandon as she felt his thick meat filling her up to such an extent that she entered a different world in which the cock inside her was the only thing that mattered. I noticed that Toni and her husband, George were watching them also and were totally enthralled with the sight of that monster penis inside Geri's cunt. She could only manage to get about half of him inside before she had to stop but she had never experienced having a cock this big inside her before and the fullness of the feeling was a turn on in itself and she lost herself in the pleasures she was experiencing from the thickness filling her vagina. 

I glanced back at Toni and saw that she was looking at me so I motioned her over and made room for her alongside me and next to Cory as we continued watching the sexy scene before us. Cory held out her arms to George and he smoothly glided between her legs and began licking and kissing the insides of her thighs as he worked his way up to her delicious slit. She kept her eyes fastened on Carlos' organ halfway inside Geri's cunt as she raised and lowered herself on the thick pole and her eyes glazed over in passion as George's tongue had reached her clit and was sending her off on a nice high. Toni reached out and grasped my erect organ in her hand as she asked me if I would like her to suck it. I agreed on one condition, and that was that she feed me her delicious organ at the same time and we swung around on our sides and I rested my head on her sexy thigh while I looked at the gorgeous crotch spread open before me. 

It was like the feast of the gods as her swollen labia were wet and glistening as they parted revealing her pink passage. Her clitoris was just peeking out of the hood and I couldn't resist flicking my tongue over it as it grew in size. I started to lick her from her rosebud asshole to her clitoris and back again as she squirmed and moaned in complete abandon as I teased her crotch. She tasted and smelled like heaven and I couldn't seem to get enough of her pussy especially since she went wild whenever I drove my tongue deep inside her vagina and licked the walls of her passage to catch her juices as they flowed down. She was deep throating me and the combination of her pussy and mouth sent me off to cloud nine where I could have stayed forever. 

She came twice while we 69'd but I was in that special stage of sex where I could remain hard for long periods of time without cumming and go off on long, exciting sessions for quite some time so I asked her if she would like my cock inside her pussy for a while and she heartily agreed so I swung around and fit the head of my penis to her wet and ready hole and fed the head inside her as I looked into her eyes and watched her iris' open wider and wider as my thickness filled her cunt. I worked my organ deeper and deeper inside her until she winced and I stopped and held it right there for a moment. Then I felt her pussy tighten around my shaft and then relax in a series of wild contractions that milked my penis like it was a hand massaging my shaft and I held myself there and let her take me on a fantastic high. 

We were looking into each other's eyes as we went off to heaven together when suddenly a beautiful, thick, sculpted penis appeared before me and I looked up to see George on his knees in front of me as he straddled his wife's head. She was sucking on his balls and I couldn't resist taking the beautiful, smooth, sloped head between my lips and nursing on it while running my tongue over the slit to capture any delicious precum that might leak out. As I sucked him and stroked deeply into his wife, he told me that, if I come over to their house sometime, I would have to go through him to get to Toni so if I want her, enjoy him first.

I was enjoying sucking his beautiful and tasty organ but stopped for a moment to ask what happens if I bring my wife along and he told me that Cory would have to go through Toni to get to him and just before going back to sucking his penis, I told him that she'd have no problem with that. He was starting to leak precum and I quickly covered his cockhead with my mouth and licked off the delicious juices as they oozed onto my tongue. I was enjoying nursing on his sweet cock while I thrust my organ in and out of his wife's pussy as she wrapped her legs around my waist and met each thrust with one of her own. She began to breathe heavily and then moan as she sucked her husband's balls. 

Suddenly, her legs tightened around my waist and she thrust herself against me and began to gasp as waves of ecstasy washed over her and I felt her cunt contract around my shaft as her hot juices flowed all around it and she jerked in spasms until finally she quieted down and was motionless. I could see that George was in the same stage as I, so I asked him if he would like to 69 a while and, in answer he swung around and we lay down on our sides and started licking and sucking each other's entire crotches from our assholes to our balls and beyond. I could tell that George was really enjoying sucking my cock as he would lift his head every once in a while and tell me how absolutely delicious my cock is, especially with his wife's cunt juices all over it, and then go back to worshipping it with his mouth, tongue and lips which had me off on another planet. 

All this time, I was in seventh heaven with his gorgeous penis in my mouth which would feed me delicious precum every so often which I eagerly lapped up. We sucked each other for a long time and took each other up on one high after another but neither of us felt like cumming so after a while we decided to stop and seek other adventures which awaited us within the apartment walls. 

We walked into the living room and saw Tina slow fucking Dean as he lay draped over the couch with his head buried in Cory's crotch. She was tossing her head from side to side and telling him where she wanted his mouth and was totally lost in the pleasure of the moment. I stood in back of Tina and pressed my throbbing erection against her sexy ass and she immediately responded by pushing back against it. I still couldn't get over the fact that Tina was a guy. I had never seen a TV that was such a beautiful and sexy woman that it was a complete shock to see her absolutely gorgeous, thick penis and full balls. The guy that gets her, or him, is going to have a real prize. He's going to have an absolutely beautiful and sexy woman with a gorgeous body, big breasts and a fabulous looking, thick, long penis that any man would be proud to own. 

The best of both worlds, so to say. Although I've seen some absolutely gorgeous, beautifully built hermaphrodites that had thick 7-8" cocks as well as fully functioning pussies. That's everything built into one person which I think, would allow for a very interesting sex life. Getting back to the subject of Tina's ass, I rubbed some precum over her anus with the head of my cock and fed it inside slowly and matched my thrusts to hers as she fucked Dean. I loved fucking her ass and she loved it even more as she kept turning her head around and telling me how good it felt. We fucked each other for some time before Tina's rhythm increased and her breathing became heavy. I knew she was about to cum and sure enough, she cried out in ecstasy and I felt her ass contract around my shaft each time she shot another load of her hot cum deep into Dean's ass. 

Then I heard Dean groan as my wife suddenly jumped up and dove between his legs and took his shooting penis into her mouth and drank his juices as he fed her load after load. When the two of them came off their trip, I pulled my cock from Tina's ass and thanked her for a lovely fuck. She turned and kissed me as she told me how much she loved what I did to her also. 

I walked over to the bar to pour myself a drink and noticed Ann sitting on the couch next to Carlos idly playing with his cock as they talked. I couldn't resist that marvelous organ and walked over to them and dropped to my knees between his outstretched thighs and asked Ann to hold it for me as I nursed on the thick, swollen crown. His cock was delicious and, as Ann stroked his shaft, I sucked on the head and cupped his huge balls in my hands. He was starting to move his hips around in heat as I nursed on his cockhead and then he asked me if he could please fuck me. I lifted my mouth from his meat and looked at it with some trepidation wondering if I could take that monster in my tight asshole. He assured me that he would be gentle and asked Ann to help him get me good and hot so that I would enjoy his cock. 

The both of them sat me down on the couch and proceeded to work on me with Carlos taking charge of my crotch while Ann soul kissed me and played with my nipples. After a few minutes, Carlos asked me to roll over on my stomach so he could get at my anus and Ann sat with her back against the arm of the couch and told me to lay down between her thighs and suck her pussy while Carlos got behind me. I felt his thickness brush over my anus and wet it with his precum as he got ready to fuck me and then felt his entire crown push inside my opening. It felt like a telephone pole was in my ass but he knew how to handle it and soon I was pushing back to get more of him inside me as I licked his wife's delicious, wet cunt. 

She had her hands guiding my head around to various parts of her crotch as her husband started feeding more of his organ into me and it wasn't long before I was in another world from which I never wanted to return. I had never had a cock as big as his inside me and, to my surprise, I found it exciting and very fulfilling. Ann was talking to me as she ran her hands through my hair and told me how exciting it was to watch me taking that big penis so nicely and that when her husband cums, I would be in for an even bigger thrill since he's going to shoot a lot of cum inside me and that I would serve as her private container so that she can drink his juices from my asshole as soon as he finishes cumming. He worked his huge organ in and out of my ass and had me squirming in heat as I felt his thickness moving around inside me and then suddenly, I heard him cry out as his cock began jerking and pumping load after load of his cream deep into my ass. 

It was a wonderful feeling having his cum fill my hole in spasm after spasm and the moment his last spasm ended, his wife told him to pull out as she wanted to drink from my special cup. Before I knew it, she had her mouth covering my asshole and was digging her tongue deep inside to capture his cream which was just starting to dribble out. He looked at me with a smile and told me that Ann loved drinking his cum from either assholes or cunts and was always hanging around waiting for him to drop another load so that she could have her favorite health drink. After she cleaned me up thoroughly, I fell asleep right there and the next thing I knew, I opened my eyes and the sun was streaming in the windows and Geri was lying between my legs sucking on the head of my penis. 

It's a great way to wake up and I told her so as she nibbled on my penis and looked up at me with a smile on her face. Then Cory suggested that we play Russian Roulette and asked us all to retire to the bedroom where she had Geri, Ann, Toni and herself lay back alongside one another. She asked us to draw cards to see who would be first and Dean won with Luke second, me third, Carlos fourth, Tina fifth and George last. Dean got between his wife's parted thighs and slipped his cock inside her and started stroking in and out of her wet and ready pussy as Cory set the timer for five minutes. When it went off, Dean pulled his organ from Geri's cunt and moved over to fit the head to Ann's pussy and then thrust inside as she gasped in pleasure. 

Meanwhile, Luke started fucking Geri and at the sound of the timer, both pulled out and moved to their right as I started fucking Geri. At the next signal, Carlos started fucking Geri and all of the gals had cocks inside them and they were all telling each other how good it felt. When George finally fit the head of his organ to Cory's pussy, one round had been completed and we kept moving to the right each time the timer went off until suddenly Toni gasped and cried out that she was cumming as Carlos was fucking her. Then Ann came while I was fucking her and Cory asked if any of the guys felt close to cumming since she wanted to try and guess who would get the first cockload and win the game. 

It happens that, as Tina was fucking Ann, she cried out and buried her thick organ deep inside Ann's pussy as she started jerking in spasms and her cock pumped hot cum into Ann's hungry cunt. Cory asked Tina to remove her penis so that each of us could have a turn in sucking her cum out of Ann's cunt, which was the winning prize. Each of us had our turn cleaning out Ann's pussy and Ann enjoyed two beautiful orgasms as we each sucked her. 

By this time, all of us were totally satiated and we decided to get dressed and call it a day as it was already mid afternoon. After everyone had left, Tina, Cory and I got into bed and had one more session before falling fast asleep. Later that evening, Tina told us that she had a wonderful time over the weekend and was looking forward to a return trip soon. Before she left for the airport the next morning, Cory and I made sure to drink more juices from her fountain during the course of the night and she promised to be back soon as she loved feeding us both.



My Beautiful Jolene



David Cullen was standing on the sidewalk, just a couple of paces away from the house's front door. His hands were holding the bottle of Merlot with a death-grip, and he started to feel sweat forming under his palms. He wasn't sure for how long he was standing there, but it seemed his eyes picked a favorite spot on the door and just gazed at it aimlessly. He suddenly heard an eerie cry, coming from underneath him, almost sounding like a baby who stubbed his toe. He saw a small kitten, with a red coat and a white face, cuddling at his feet. The first thing to spur on his mind was "Joe Pepper".

"Shoo, kitten. This wine ain't for you."

The kitten started to run around between David's feet, creating the figure eight, over and over again. After a while it got tired and ran away. 

David watched the kitten run until he became a blurry dot in the distance, and then shifted his head back to the front door.

He sighed.

He remembered the first time he was there, when he came to pick up Jolene for their first date:

He was sitting at the front sit of his Plymouth, tapping nervously at the steering wheel. He stared anxiously outside the car's window, waiting for Jolene to come out, and every couple of seconds he glanced at the rear view mirror to make sure not a single wisp of hair shifted its position. His throat was dry, making his spit feel like a pinecone every-time he tried to get it down, and his heart was thudding rapidly under his chest.

Keep it cool, David, he thought to himself. If Jolene sees you all sweaty and nervous like this, she'll ask you to stop the car and let her out before we reach the first traffic light. 

The front door of the house opened and Jolene Holland stepped out.

Even at night, where there was hardly any glare coming from the street lights; Jolene was able to brighten the entire neighborhood with her presence.

David watched her as she approached his car, and her face became more and more beautiful every time she drew closer. He could see her flowing, long, hair draped over her shoulders, making her entire face shine with its yellowish tones. She wore a stunning, sleeveless, scoop neck dress with a flared skirt that ended just a couple of inches over her knees, exposing her long, beautiful legs. He couldn't believe that such a gorgeous individual was about to go on a date with him. 

David met Jolene for the first time at his sister's birthday party, a couple of months earlier. At twenty years old, Jolene was just two years younger than David. They never talked during that party; it was almost unthinkable for him to approach a girl, who undoubtedly was the prettiest girl in the room, and start up a conversation. 

Second time they met, a couple of weeks later, he was hanging with his buddies at a jazz-club, and they ran into his sister's gang, Jolene was one of them. This time they talked briefly, and David was a bit surprised when she told him she remembered him from the birthday party, even though he mostly sat quiet with his friends and drank beer, sometimes tapping his shoes whenever a song he liked came up. Apparently, David made somewhat of an impression on her, because a couple of days later, his sister told him that her friend, Jolene, thought he was cute.

She thought you were cute, David, he told himself, as his sweaty hands tapped on the steering wheel. Even if this all thing blows off, no one will be able to take away the fact, that she thought you were cute.

Jolene stepped inside David's Plymouth and gave him an infectious, opened lip, smile, making her teeth glister like pearls. 

The smell of panic in the car was quickly overpowered by the strong fragrance escaping from Jolene's long hair. It smelled wonderful; a strong scent that reminded him of the best summers of his childhood.

"Hi," she said smiling.

"Hey," he answered back nervously.

Well, so far so good, David thought to himself.

There was an awkward moment of silence, where no one seemed to think of a proper follow up to "Hi", and they just sat there, smiling at each other, uncomfortably. 

David prepared a million topics of conversation in his head, before the date, but to come up with a simple follow up to "Hi" seemed as impossible as climbing the Everest. He could see Jolene's smile widening more and more as each silent second passes, and he actually sensed her giggle, building up in her belly.

When Jolene burst out with a gale of laughter, David thought that he has never heard a sound as mesmerizing as Jolene's laugh; the sound of her voice made his heart melt like a marshmallow over a camp fire.

"Ho, I'm sorry," She said trying to hold back her giggles and wiping soft drops of tears from her eyes.

"No, that's okay," David was also laughing along with her at this point.

Eventually, she cleared her throat and regained her composure. 

"So--how are ya'?" She asked. The smile never, broke away from her face.

"I'm great. Cool. How are--you looking good, tonight," David stumbled on his words.

Jolene giggled again with that infectious voice of hers, and thanked him, offering him the same compliment.

"So, your sister tells me you're a Math student. How's that like?"

"Well actually it quite interesting," David said, brushing his hair proudly with his hand. "You learn about all kinds of different qualities that numbers have that you never knew before, I mean thinking of the different fields you--" He then paused, looked at his steering wheel and then drew his stare back to Jolene. "You know what. It's not that interesting, now that I think of it..."

They both laughed together.

"Well, I'm sure it's interesting and I'm sure you're very bright, if you're studying it." She told him, with a gentle expression on her face.

"No...Well..." he mumbled quietly, his faced was washed with bashful-red color. "So, where do you want to go tonight?" he asked, changing the subject.

"Well, I'm not sure," she said," What do you think?"

"We could go, maybe, to the town beach. Get some ice-cream or something..."

"Maybe we could go DANCING!" She suddenly jumped. Her blue eyes lit up like sapphires when she said it.

Ice-cream, you idiot? David groaned in his head. This girl here is dressed like a prom queen and you want take her to DAIRY QUEEN! 

But, the idea of dancing wasn't an enchanting one either; David hated dancing with a passion. As far as he could tell, God gave him two left feet and then stomped his foot on both of them.

"Sure. Sounds great," the smile faded from his face a bit, "Where do you want to go?"

"There's a great new place called 'Club River'. We could go there. There's great music there and we could just sit and talk, there's plenty of room there, for that."

Sit and talk, sounded more comforting to David's ears. 

"Okay. You know how to get there?"

"I surly do."

"Then let's go."

He turned the key in the ignition slot, the engine roared and the car came alive.

*****

After twenty minutes, they arrived at "Club River".

It was an impressive looking establishment, not particularly large, but still had its charm. The dance floor was filled with young men and pretty women, shaking, swinging and spinning to the sounds of music. At the far end of the room, a long bar stretched from wall to wall, drawing people in with its vivid colors and allure. It was a much better place than the honky-tonk nightclubs he occasionally goes to, David thought. 

They paved their way through the crowded dance floor. The people there, the dancing people, who David usually finds annoying and way too centered in themselves and their stupid dancing, were giving them big warm smiles and gesturing them in. 

They were smiling at them and they were clearing them the way across the dance floor. No matter how crowded it looked, whenever he and Jolene walked to a certain spot, people just parted to the sides and let them through. He felt like he was Moses crossing the Red Sea and the waters suddenly divided before him. He also noticed that everyone was looking at him, as if he was a movie star arriving to his big premiere.

Wait...they're not looking at me, he realized, they're looking at her. And why shouldn't they? She is possibly the prettiest girl in the room. Hell, she's probably the prettiest girl in most rooms.

Jolene had an ear to ear smile from the moment they entered; as soon as the music trickled into her ear, she began to sway her body to the rhythm. It seemed to David that she knew almost every other person in the room, since she socialized with most of them. There were a lot of "Hey, looking good, Jolene", and "Great to see you, Jolene" and "I'm so happy to run into you here, Jolene".

David didn't know anyone.

"Quite popular," David shouted in her hear, trying to overcome the loud music.

"Ho, no. it's just a couple of people I know. Isn't this place great?"

"Yes. It's great," He smiled back at her.

At that point, Jolene was already swaying her head and shaking her pelvis to the music. And David was standing there, in the heart of all the dancing, like a single blond hair on the fur a black rabbit. He didn't feel like he belonged there.

"So, are you just going to stand there, or are you going to join me?" she asked smiling.

David looked down at his feet, his black derby shoes almost looked like they were giving him a dumb smile. He knew that there was no way he was going to be dancing, and the uneasy feeling of regret formed a knot in his stomach. 

"I think I'll go order a beer," he paused for a second, and then continued "Actually I'm not much of a dancer...maybe I'll just sit there for a while."

Jolene' smile faded and the feeling of disappointment washed her face.

"Ho no, David, I didn't know. We can go somewhere else if--"

"No, no. I'll be fine, really. I know you want to dance, so I'll just go have a small drink, and I'll promise I'll join you right after I finish my drink"

Jolene's lips tighten and she gave David a look of uncertainty. 

"Well, if you say so," she smiled back at him and rubbed his shoulder with her hand, and David could feel the warmth radiating from her fingers to his body.

David walked towards the bar with his head stooped, bumping with people at the shoulders and receiving annoyed stares. He wasn't a movie star no more.

For the following twenty minutes (seemed like a hell lot longer to him), he sat on one of the bar stools, and slowly sipped his drink. He was mesmerized by Jolene's dancing; she moved around the dance floor with the gracefulness of a butterfly at spring time. He wished he could have joined her, but he knew that making an ass of himself on the first date, won't be helping either.

First date, he thought. Might as well call it: last date. Jolene is having the time of her life there without me. She's laughing with her friends, and dancing with them. 

She was also dancing around some other men, who looked like a pack of hungry wolves, to David. Probably they're all oblivion to the fact that she's even on a date. He couldn't blame them. 

He knew it would be his last date with her, and it pained him deeply in the heart and made knots in his stomach. He was surprised of how grave his feelings for her were, even though he hardly knew her. Sure, she's a beautiful person, he thought, stunning in-fact, but it wasn't just that. No, there was something else about her, some hidden layer under her silky skin and sapphire eyes; there was some kind of genuine gentleness about her that made him feel...what's the word he was looking for?

Happy? Yes, happy, that's the one. She made him feel happy.

From time to time Jolene glanced at David and waved him in, gesturing him to join her. In reply, he would smile from his bar stool and hold his beer bottle in the air, as if he was saying: just few more sips and I'm there...

The beer, which he usually enjoys, tasted like bile to him. He watched as guys approached Jolene, danced around her a bit, and pleasantly chitchatted with her. He wondered with an almost comical feeling of failure, if Jolene would come up to him in a few minutes and tell him that she was sorry, but she met someone else and that she'd be leaving with him. He chuckled miserably into his beer bottle.

I guess there's nothing I can do, he thought. Most of these people have easier time socializing than I do, simply because they do it more often. I, on the other hand, spent the last three nights in my room trying to prove the Cantor-Bernstein theorem. Still not sure if I got it...

Still, for someone who hardly goes on any dates- this felt greatly like a missed opportunity.

"Hey there, what's up?" 

David raised his head from his beer bottle and saw the young fellow sitting at the stool beside him, looking at him with a grin on his face. David took a couple of seconds to figure out he was talking to him.

"Me? I'm fine," he said hesitantly, trying to figure out if he knows this guy from anywhere, he didn't. "How are you?"

"Fine! Fine!" the guy yelled back, as the music suddenly got louder.

The guy's horn-rimmed glasses slid down his nose and he pushed them back up with his index finger before he continued talking:

"I saw the girl you came in with. Is it your sister or your girlfriend?" 

David paused for a second, feeling of annoyance suddenly crept from his jaw to his temples.

"It's a...well...neither. It's our first date, actually."

The guy's grin suddenly disappeared from his face, like he heard some terrible news, then the grin pooped back up.

"Well, you better pay more attention to your girl, because I see from right here there's about a million guys out there flocking around her. Don't want it to be your first and last date, now would ya'?" he slapped David on the back and laughed.

David smiled and nodded quietly. In his head he wondered how nice would it be to shove his beer bottle down the guy's throat.

After a couple of minutes, David noticed Jolene was approaching him, and he tried to guess the name of the dude she probably met on the dance floor. It's got to be either a Tom or a Henry, he thought. Feels more like a Tom.

"David, I want us to go." 

"Ho. Okay."

So, she didn't meet anyone, he thought (even though, he didn't actually believe she would do such a thing to him). But, she was ready to go home, and David knew he totally missed his chance during this date, if you can even call it a date... 

He paid his bill to the bartender and then noticed the guy with the horn-rimmed glasses looking at him with an expression of jealousy. David figured that this guy didn't expect for Jolene to return home with him after all, and he gave the guy a big smile of satisfaction as they went out. Even though, he knew there wasn't really much to smile about.

They were outside, walking towards David's car. You could hear the sounds of drunken people, cursing, and laughing as they exited the club. You could see young couples in their cars, making out. There was a couple there, that couldn't even wait to go inside the car, so they just stood there, leaning against the driver's door and kissing passionately. David was walking besides Jolene with one hand in his pocket and the other twirling his keychain around its finger. That uneasy feeling in his belly crept up on him again.

"David, why didn't you tell me you don't like dance clubs?"

"I don't know..." he said with a low voice, not sure if she even heard him, "I guess I don't hate the clubs. It's just the dancing part I'm not a fan of."

He saw the expression of sadness washing over her angelic face, and it immediately made his heart freeze with pain. 

He smiled at her comfortingly, "really it's okay. It was a great a place, great music." He looked at his wrist watch, "listen, its ten-thirty, you probably want get home--"

"Home?" she jumped at him. David eyes widened at her.

"But didn't you promise to get me an ice-cream?" she looked at him with child-like eyes. "You know what, scratch that, the ice-cream is my treat. What flavor do you like? You look like a vanilla type of a guy, right, maybe some chocolate syrup. I think I'll get myself strawberry flavored, maybe lemon flavored, not sure, ho look at me rambling on an on, so are we going to get some ice-cream or what?"

David brushed his hand over his hair, trying to take it all in.

"Well...yeah. I guess..." 

"Great" Jolene said smiling and they both got inside the Plymouth. David felt a much more genuine smile forming at his lips this time. He looked at Jolene and she also had that same genuine expression of happiness on her face. Her eyes twinkled even in the darkness, and her soft pink lips seemed to glitter with innocence. They smiled at the world in the same manner the moon smiles at the world at night, with peacefulness and uninterrupted serenity. 

David wondered how glorious would it be to kiss those lips.

*****

"Your ice cream is melting."

"What?" 

"Your ice-cream," Jolene pointed at his hand, smiling, "it's melting."

David looked at the back of his hand, and saw a white drool of vanilla trickling down from the ice-cream cone. 

"Oh Jesus," he wiped his hand with a napkin. His cheeks were blushing like an eight year old kid.

Jolene giggled at him with her heart melting laughter.

They spent the last half an hour, sitting on a bench at the town beach, near the boardwalk, exchanging stories, talking about the past and the future, and life aspirations. David told her he was thinking of becoming a teacher, after he gets his degree, and she told she thought it was a great idea. Jolene talked to him about herself and her family; she told him how her mother has been ill for the last couple of months and she has been helping with her flower shop- working there with her sisters for most of the day. She told him how she wants to study next year, and she thought about Psychology as something that really interests her. 

She told him how she wants to study something meaningful and fun, and try to stir away as far as possible from such amazingly boring subjects like Science or Math. When David heard that he suddenly sat stiff on the bench and his face turned pallid. When he looked at Jolene, she stared at him with a dead emptiness in her eyes--then suddenly she started to giggle heartily and brushed her hands over his belly, even gave him light hug, and told him she was messing with him. At that point David's color returned to his face and he laughed along with her. When he felt her body tremble with laughter against his body, David realized, he was falling in love with her.

It was a beautiful summer night with light summer breeze. The ocean looked static and its color was dark like ink. There was a constant moving of people, who were hanging there with their families, their friends, their dates.

David looked at Jolene's eyes, and the moon reflected off her pupils almost to its entirety. She turned her face towards him and she looked at him as well. Now David could see his own image reflected off her pupils, and he could hardly recognize himself there- he looked different. More mature. More confident.

"I'm glad we came here," She told him, her voice jingled wonderfully in his ears.

"Yes, me too. I..." his voice stopped abruptly as if he it was a car and someone was hitting on the brakes pedal with full force. He knew what he wanted to say but it was hard getting it out of his mouth.

"What?" she asked him softly, looking at him with intensity in her eyes.

"You look very beautiful," he said, confident that it was indeed what he wanted to tell her, what his heart was aching to release. "That's what I wanted to say. You look very beautiful"

They stared at each other silently, their bodies shifted closer together, almost in a magical way. David looked at those lips of hers again and wondered how they feel, and Jolene was also studying his face; looking at his mouth and his eyes back and forth. David imagined he could actually taste her lips, he could feel her warmness, closer and closer. But it wasn't just his imagination; Jolene's face was suddenly very close to his own, so close he could touch--




My Beautiful Jolene



A cat meowing.

A CAT MEOWING?

They both shifted their heads, as the sudden sound of a crying cat, ripped them from their special moment, like a hand slapping you awake in the midst of a wonderful dream.

Next to their feet, they saw a small, sand-colored, tabby cat. On the top of his head, were three noticeable scratches, and over his back and belly, were more unpleasant scrapes. This cat has been through a fight. Or a struggle.

"hoooo, you poor cat..." Jolene got up from her sit, and kneeled down, next to the cat. She brushed her hand against his soft coat, and a look of compassion washed over her angelic face. 

David got up from his sit as well, and he also felt some aching in his heart at the sight of the injured feline. He noticed the black collar around the cat's neck, and a small silver pendant, which was hanging from it.

"Jolene, look at that pendant, around his neck. Something is engraved there."

Jolene brushed the fur around his neck, exposing his collar. She grabbed the pendant under his neck, and read:

"Joe Pepper. 9764 Jeopardy Lane."

David crouched next to Jolene and lightly patted on the cat's back. A soft summer breeze puffed through Jolene's long, golden, hair, and David could feel a few strings of her hair brush his cheek. It felt so good, for just a moment, David forgot where he was. He then lowered his head, and stared directly at the turquoise marble eyes of the poor cat.

"Joe Pepper? Is this your name?" 

The cat just looked at David and Jolene and shifted his pupils from one to the other, looking very much like a baby, trying to figure out the art of talking.

"9764 Jeopardy Lane..." David murmured, as he got up on his feet and tilted his head backwards.

"You know where it is David?" Jolene asked, with a hint of concern in her voice.

"Yeah, I know where it is. It's like a twenty minute drive from here. Poor cat must have run away from home, or lost his owners, I guess."

"Yes, and looks like he's been in a fight or two. But I bet Joe Pepper put up a fight of his own. Didn't you, Joe Pepper?"

The cat purred at Jolene, and licked her hand, forcing her to giggle with her heart warming voice. 

David looked at the empty bench, where he and Jolene sat just a moment ago. The outline of their figures still looked fresh in the darkness. He wondered if he was, in fact, just a second away from kissing this beautiful person, next to him, or maybe it was just an exaggeration his mind produced. He felt like that moment will never return again. As if it was god's way of bearing him the news that David was not meant to be with Jolene. And instead of sending rains and thunders like in biblical times, he sent a cat. A cat by the name of Joe Pepper. Suddenly David's thoughts shifted to Joe Pepper again, and he felt like if, at least he won't win Jolene's heart tonight, he might as well do right by the cat and return him back home.

"I should probably return this poor fella back home," David said quietly, and Jolene nodded in return. "If you want, I can drop you of at your folk's place before... you know..." in his mind he begged dearly that she would turn him down on his offer and continue the ride with him. 

Jolene cocked her eyebrow at David, and put both her hands over her waist.

"I'm not leaving you that quickly, David Cullen. Nope, I want to see Joe Pepper goes home first." 

David smiled at her and the smile broke on her face again, and suddenly the night looked younger and brighter to David.

"Okay, I'd like that allot."

Jolene picked up the cat after giving him the customary "Here kitty kitty" chants, and they were on their way to the Plymouth. 

David looked at Jolene carrying the cat like a baby in her arms, and thought to himself that it must have been one of the weirdest first dates he or she have ever had. He looked up at the dark heavens; the moon was almost full, and tiny dots of shiny stars, millions of them, splattered all over the skies. They all seemed to look down a David and sing to him, in a way that only he could hear them. They all sang the same thing: kiss her, David, kiss her. 

David stooped his head, averting his eyes from the stars. He wasn't sure they were going to get their wish. Or his...

*****

During the drive, Joe Pepper napped at the backseat of the car, and David found himself babbling on and on about his math studies. He couldn't believe someone would actually listen to him talk about the Bolzano--Weierstrass theorem, with such intent enthusiasm. He tried to stop himself and change subject, but his mouth seemed to ramble on and on, and Jolene actually looked interested. Probably out of courtesy, he thought.

"Jesus, Jolene, I can't believe you are actually listening to me talking about this boring stuff. I'm real sorry..."

"I'll be honest by telling you that I understood about five percent of what you said, and even that five percent is a bit vague," She said smiling, "but you talk about it with such passion and clarity that it's a joy listening to you. You could be one great teacher some day, David." 

David cheeks reddened and a tight lipped smile donned on his face. 

The traffic light switched to red, and David hit the brakes paddle. He looked at Joe Pepper (what a funny name for a cat, he thought), and he looked so peaceful resting at the back seat of the car. 

"Poor cat," He whispered. "I bet tomorrow is owner would take him to the vet and by next week Joe Pepper won't remember any of this."

"You think so, David? You think he has good owners?"

David took his hands of the wheel and shifted his upper body towards the back seat. He brushed his hands, over the cat's reddish fur.

"Yes, I do. Probably belongs to a sweet little girl, who would hug him as soon as she sees him. Maybe even, Joe Pepper has a Mrs. Pepper." He turned his face to Jolene with a gentle smile on his face. "I bet this cat would have just a--"

Jolene kissed him.

It only lasted a couple of seconds, but in David head it felt like an eternity. The stars above him seemed brighter suddenly, even satisfied. His heart was like bouncing ball of fire, trying to cool off. Her lips were soft and warm- they felt so wonderful on his flesh. It was a thousand times more glorious than he could ever imagine.

David sat dazed at his seat, and tried to replay the kiss over and over again in his head. The all world froze around him and he felt like he was on a different reality all of a sudden. He heard Jolene's voice and there was annoying horn sound at the background, but it all sounded muted to him.

"David?" Jolene whispered.

"Yes?" David snapped back to reality.

"The light changed. It's green."

David looked at the traffic light, and then realized the guy at the car behind him was honking his horn angrily at him.

"Ho, Jesus," David flustered in his seat and hit the gas pedal.

Jolene giggled at his awkward nervousness, and put her hand over his thigh and squeezed it gently.

There are some moments in life you can never expect and can never dictate. Having your first kiss with the woman of your dreams, at the pause of a red light, while you were on your way of returning and injured cat to his owners- was one of them.

And now it's time to see Joe Pepper back home.

*****

There was no little girl waiting for Joe Pepper at 9764 Jeopardy Lane. But there was a young married couple who were ecstatic to see Joe Pepper back home, after he disappeared on them three days ago, when they took him along for their picnic. 

David almost asked them, where they got that ridicules name like Joe Pepper, before the guy introduced himself as Martin Pepper. Then David just sighed in relief, thankful that he kept his lip bitten.

The wife, her name was Andrea, was really worried about the cat's condition and she told David and Jolene she would take him to the vet first thing in the morning.

The couple asked David and Jolene to stay for a while, maybe drink some coffee, but they decided to decline, stating it was getting late and that they were just happy the cat was back home.

After exchanging goodbyes, David and Jolene headed back to the car, which David parked at a lonesome parking lot, just a couple of minutes of walk from the Peppers. They both felt satisfied and happy, as if the return of the cat back home was more than just a good deed, it was more like a crusade they had to fulfill as a couple. Something spectacular that could only happen to you with a special person at your side.

Jolene grabbed David's hand, and squeezed it tightly as they walked towards the car.

When they reached the car, they could only hear the sounds of crickets chirping at the darkness. The Plymouth was standing under a street light that casted a dim-blue light, as if the car was the centerpiece of the entire parking lot. 

David and Jolene looked at each other; both appeared to be mesmerized by the other. The felt like they were drowning in the silence. They were drowning in each other's eyes. They were drowning, until they held one another closely-- and then they kissed.

It was long kiss this time, one that actually felt much shorter than it really was. And when their lips finally pulled a part, so they could breathe and relax, all they could do his long for that kiss one more time. So they kissed again.

David was leaning against his car and Jolene was pressed tightly to his body. They looked like that young couple they saw kissing outside "Club River", a couple of hours ago. David put his hand on her cheek and gazed intently into her blue eyes, which sparkled like two gems. His other hand brushed over her back with soft motions. 

Jolene was the most beautiful thing he has ever seen.

David felt her hand sliding under his shirt and caressing his body. The heat radiated from both of them, until they were a burning entity. 

Jolene reached for his belt buckle, and she started to untie it. David felt a huge lump in his throat freezing in its place, as her hands traveled to his more intimate areas. When he and Jolene kissed again, he knew it was a special type of kiss this time. It was an inviting kiss. A kiss that foreshadowed the act of sex- something which David had no experience in. He could never imagine this date to go in this direction, but now that it did, it felt inevitable, and right. 

Jolene stuffed her hands inside his pants and under his shorts, and David could feel that familiar stiffening feelings, only this time it was in the hands of a beautiful woman. She stroked his penis lightly, and looked at David with a hungry grin on her face. 

David felt he was becoming red, in his face and underneath. He took his hands and reached under Jolene's dress, waiting for just a second, to be scorned for moving too fast or acting inappropriately, but there was no scorn. He reached with his own hand under her panties and he began to massage her as well.

Jolene closed her eyes and panted. 

David looked at her with astonishment; only in his dreams he was able to make a woman react this way. And this was like a dream, like fantasy. A fantasy with a real dream girl, with real feelings, with real bodies.

"I want you inside me, David," Jolene whispered. Her breath was coming out of her mouth- hot and steamy. 

David's body shook with the feeling of anxiety. He prepared himself his all life for this moment, but it caught him off guard. He felt the pressure of wanting to please her, and he knew he was inexperienced.

Jolene lifted up her dress and pulled down her panties. She then relieved David from his pants and shorts as well, and David could feel the fresh air breeze at his erection.

"Jolene," he said and then halted with a long pause. "I've never done this before..."

Jolene looked at him, and her face looked bright and beautiful, her eyes looked like two burning suns. 

"Me neither, David. Me neither."

They stared at each other, both virgins, both feeling love for the person in front of them. They embraced and kissed with more passion than before.

Jolene dropped to her knees and gave him oral pleasure. David knees trembled with the amazing sensation he was feeling. He cocked his head backwards and took a few deep breaths into his lungs. Her lips felt so tender on his penis, he could feel his orgasm building in his loins.

Jolene grabbed his car keys from the pocket of his pants that were crumpled at his feet. She got up and opened the doors to the backseat of the car and entered inside.

When David stepped in front of the opened door and peeked inside the backseat, his mouth filled with saliva and his heart raced even harder.

Jolene was lying with open legs, and her dress was raised up to her belly. Her panties were tossed on the floor somewhere and David got a clear view of Jolene's wonderfulness. He kneeled in front of her spread legs and slowly moved his head towards her crotch. 

David kissed her inner thighs, working his way from the knee to the intersection of the legs. He kissed her right and left thigh, leaving warm spit behind him, as a trail of his mouth. The aroma down there was intoxicating, and he filled his lungs with her odor. Jolene quivered with excitement; she could feel his breath brushing against her vagina's lips and pubic hair. 

At first he was a little timid, but after catching his breath, and recalling how easily and amazingly Jolene just did it to him, he stuck out his tongue and he began to lick Jolene's warm vagina. He could feel the lips of her opening, becoming moist, more and more, each time his tongue brushed it. 

Jolene moaned and lightly grabbed his head with her hand. She drove his head further in, and David tasted her amazing juices, spewing from within her. His heart was like a thundering fist, and his erection was harder than ever. He could feel her vagina radiating warmth at his penis, welcoming it in. He wanted it so much. 

He took off his shirt and stepped, in full, inside the car, completely naked.

They kissed for a long time, their tongues stroking against each other and exchanging warm saliva. David slid his hands under the fabric of her scooped neck dress, and massaged her breast. He could feel her nipple erecting under the palm of his hand, and feeling like a fresh raspberry between his fingers. Jolene squirmed beneath him and he felt her body heaving up and down, like a big warm heart.

"Slip it inside me." She whispered with a heavy breathing voice.

David thrust his pelvis forward, until he felt the tip of his penis brushing the soft lips of Jolene's tight vagina. He slowly pushed it inside, and he could feel Jolene's legs tremble under him. His own legs were trembling just the same.

Muffled sounds of pain and pleasure escaped from Jolene's mouth. David looked at her face- it was sweaty and her eyes were a bit teary. He felt like he known her and cared for her his entire life. It was a strange feeling to have, but it burned inside him deeply. Jolene opened her eyes and she looked at David smiling as if she was reading his thought or thinking the same thing. They kissed again, and David pushed deeper inside her.

He never figured his dad's old Plymouth, would be the backdrop of his first love-making, but it felt great just the same.

After a while they both felt more comfortable and David quickened his rhythm. The loud moans of pleasure were ripping through the silence of the empty lot. Jolene clenched her nails at David's bare back, feeling his sweat dripping from his body and mixing with her own.

David felt her vagina tightening against the shaft of his penis, his own muscles contracting with delight. Her pelvis moved back and forth, adjusting to his rhythm. Inside her it felt so good and so pleasurable; he wanted that moment to last forever.

They kissed unstoppably, sucking at the necks, kissing under the ears. David could feel his orgasm building inside him, feeling it was only seconds from being unleashed. He drew out his penis from her warm pocket and shot his semen outside, over her belly and over the cushions of his car seat. He collapsed on top of her. They both breathed heavily, feeling both their hearts bouncing of each other.

"It was amazing," Jolene whispered. 

David looked at her with a passionate stare. "It was. You were wonderful. You ARE wonderful."

"Bet you didn't expect to do it for the first time, at the back seat of your car," She said smiling and her face was radiating with sweat and ecstasy.

"Let's hope, for your own good, that Joe Pepper didn't leave any surprises on the seat..." 

Jolene burst out with laughter and she softly smacked his body with her fists.

The sound of crickets seemed to fade away and all they could hear was the sound of their own breathing. They felt detached from the rest of the world, as if it was only them, the car, the stars and the moon. And the stars and the moon did seem brighter at that moment. 

A moment so special, it will never be forgotten.

*****

David felt the Merlot warming under his hands.

He was standing closer to the house's front door than he originally thought. The skies even seemed to darken a little, as he took his stroll down memory lane.

Finally, there was light, illuminating from the window at the front of the house. The front door open, and a beautiful, golden haired, figure stepped out, brightening the neighborhood with her smile and presence.

In front of her stood an old man, with his face drooped down like an exhausted hound dog. He was wearing a brown rain coat, and at his hands he held a bottle of wine. His thin white hair had fallen over his forehead, and his eyes looked like two red spots.

"Can I help you, sir?" the woman asked kindly.

"Ho, I'm so sorry. I just looked at the house and lost track of everything..."

The woman looked at him perplexed. "Is everything okay, sir?"

David looked at the young woman and smiled gently. His old face wrinkling around his lips.

"Yes, everything is fine. Do you believe that some forty-five years ago, I picked up my beautiful Jolene for our first date, from this very house you live in ma'am?"

The young woman's eyes widened. "Really, you met your wife here? This is where she lived?"

"Yes. Well, my late wife that is. Last spring she succumbed to a severe case of pneumonia, and left this retired old college professor alone" he said with soft words, his eyes traveled sideways.

"Ho, I'm so sorry to hear that sir," the woman said with compassion.

"Yes, well, Jolene lived a wonderful life. There's no taking that away from here..."

The young woman felt a sad knot in her belly. The images of her own husband and parents flooded her mind. The house was in her family for the last ten years, before her parents moved out and left it to her and her husband to build a family in. And suddenly, one sunny day, an old man stepped in-front of her house and told her that he met his late wife some forty-five years ago at the very house she lives in. 

"Why don't you come inside, sir? Maybe you could stay for some coffee..."

David shook his head, giving her a kind smile.

"Ho, no ma'am. I was just on my visiting my grandchild; he lives about ten minutes from here." He held up the bottle of Merlot he brought for dinner. "I just had to stop here and look at this house one more time."

"Well, if you are ever in the neighborhood again, please feel free to knock on our door. I'm sure my husband would love to hear your story."

David waved the woman goodbye, and continued to walk down the street.

The moon became slightly visible, as the darkness of the night grew heavier and heavier. David looked up at the moon and smiled.

You lived a wonderful life, he thought. 

A wonderful life.