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When We Met

By: puamanaboy



Another hotel bar, a business trip and here I sit. You sit next to me, we smile at each other you introduce yourself, our grips are steady, not too bone crushing neither of us trying to prove how manly we can be but a sense of knowing each other comes over me. I start to tell you about my job and what brought me to the hotel, you listen intently and then tell me about your work and what brought you there. I would be staying through Sunday and you would be leaving Saturday morning. As we both relax and have a couple more drinks we start to look around the room and note the different people there and make jokes and guesses as to what brought them there.

Our conversation is funny but not arrogantly so. We become even more comfortable with each other and tell each other about our personal and family lives. I am married and have a 13 year old boy. You also are married and have two girls ages 10 and 13. I am into my fourth martini and haven’t really been paying attention to the drinking as the bartender just keeps bringing them as I finish them I somehow remember telling him when I first sat down to “keep ‘em coming and find someone to take me to my room later” with a laugh. The bartender being good at what he does has slid martini number 4 in front of me and you are on your third scotch, neat. As our conversation intertwines with backgrounds, lives, work, etc. we become amazingly comfortable with each other. The drinks and lateness of time which we both are astonished how late it became and so quickly that we have to part our ways since we both have meetings in the morning and throughout the next day. We part by touching, shaking hands again and again I note a certain feeling shoot through me when we touch and I tell you I hope to see you again. You invite me to dinner tomorrow around 6:30 in the hotel restaurant which you note has had rave reviews and anyway we should eat before drinking so much and we make a date for tomorrow and part our ways. As you walk away for some reason I have to watch you as you leave and note your stocky frame, muscular but not overso, the years have treated you well with your graying hair and for the first time in my life I note a man’s ass and with a smile I think what it would look like out of the pants. I shake my head loose of the feeling that had just overcome me and start for my room. The martinis have taken their toll and I walk slowly getting in the elevator to the 5th floor and getting off the elevator my mind again wanders to what you would look like out of the pants.

I must admit there has been numerous times I have thought about being with a man but I would just take a shower thinking of what a cock must taste like, feel like as I jack myself off. I always have wondered and once in awhile would get online and read m2m stories on various sites and they would always make me hard as a rock and I would have to masturbate either at the computer or in the shower after the reading sessions. I never had the opportunity but would always have fantasies about what it would be like. As I got into my room I stripped myself of my clothes looking in the mirror at the figure that was once muscular, handsome, and finding it had eroded with age I suck in my stomach which makes it even worse since I know I have to breathe out at some point and the slimming effect is gone. As I lay in bed feeling the martinis effect I am wearing a nightshirt because I like the looseness of the material and the easy way for my hand to touch my body under the shirt which I find my hand doing now. Being away from home always makes me a little more horny although when I am home the sex is very regimented and doled out about once a week if I am lucky. Stroking myself and spending extra time in the shower has become part of my routine. As I lay in bed my hand feels its way down my body to grasp my cock which also hasn’t aged well but likes to come out and play and that is good enough for me. Never being really long I did have thickness and the sensation when I stroke myself was always electric. Wait, electric? Like when we shook hands today? My mind starts to fantasize about you and me having dinner tomorrow then somehow ending up in one of our rooms and taking each others clothes off, kissing each other long and hard, our bodies intertwining on the bed . . . Oh shit! I just came all over myself and the bed but that was one of the hardest orgasms I have had and I was thinking about a man, about you.

The next day, I am going through the routine in my meetings and all the time thinking about tonight, having dinner with you, drinks and maybe . . . no probably you aren’t curious or the type of man that would want to explore but I still had my thoughts and after we part tonight will probably go back to my room and really get into my fantasies in another fantastic masturbating session.

It is 5:00p.m., I am through with my meetings. I am in my room getting ready to take a shower before we hook up for dinner as I again inspect myself in the mirror I find that I am not that bad for my age and build up some confidence as I go into the shower. As I am washing myself up I spend quite a bit of time on my cock and asshole thinking what might be but holding back enough not to masturbate since if I become brave enough to make a move I would not want to be already spent and have nothing for you. 

I dress in comfortable corduroy pants, kind of baggy. A look I like since I try to hide my aging and weight gain. I put on a sweater shirt that is also loose and warm and head out for the bar to have a drink before we meet

The bartender recognizes me and nods, I nod back and he brings me my Tangueray martini with a breath of vermouth and two olives. I thank him and start to drink it down. Being in the meeting all day I hadn’t really noticed the weather but as I turn on my barstool I see it is still raining and windy I think this is a great day to be inside.

I feel a tap on my shoulder as I turn around there you are. You say that it looks like we had the same idea. A drink before dinner, you ask if you could join me and I of course say yes. You order the same martini I am having and as we drink we provide each other with the days events. It seems like we have been friends forever yet we just met yesterday. We continue our conversation over dinner but I sense something different in your eyes, your manner, just the way we are reacting to each other. I think I might have the courage to bring you back to my room and seduce you out of your pants. We finish dinner and head for the bar to have a couple of nightcaps before we head our separate ways. I am trying so hard to find the right words to ask you up to my room but as we take the last drops of our drinks from their tumblers I shy away and with a smile I say goodnight. You beg me to have one last drink, I of course agree and you start telling me about the Jacuzzi, steam room and workout area in this hotel. I didn’t even pay attention to the amenities that were offered and I listen intently. Did I hear right. Did you ask me if I would like to take a Jacuzzi with you. Even though it was a public area I wouldn’t mind seeing him in a bathing suit and what kind I wondered he would be wearing, speedo or baggy beachwear. I finally remember I didn’t pack any bathing suit and realize I can’t go. You leave the bar for a moment saying you would be right back and when you return you have a bag in your hand and you give it to me saying, here is your bathing suit now let’s go soak. I smile and thank him telling him I will repay him but he just shrugs it off. He tells me the Jacuzzi is on the roof and that he will meet me there as soon as I change.

I get back to the room my head swimming with thoughts I have never known before. Loving a man or at least having sex with one. I hurriedly change into the bathing suit and as I am putting it on I pause thinking about you being the one to buy the suit for me and not even asking me for my size and the fit was pretty good although a little short not quite a speedo but very close since it my was up my thigh to my balls which I adjust as I put them in their place rubbing them a little longer than usual because it felt nice to touch myself. I grabbed a towel and sped up to the roof. The roof was nice with a pool, Jacuzzi, workout room to the side with a sign for the steam room pointing past the weight room. It was strangely warm up there although I was prepared for it to be cold with the rain but the hotel had put up awnings and heating devices all around to keep it nice. There didn’t seem to be anybody up there then I heard my name you had already been up there and in the Jacuzzi when I arrived. I walk over and I really don’t get a chance to see anything more than your chest from the nipples up because of the bubbles in the water are going and the steam created leaves a fog haze over the water. I take my towel off and you make a wolf whistle which I laugh a little. You comment on the suit saying that you hoped it fit okay because it looks good. I don’t know if you are just being nice or coming on to me.  I of course was wishing for the come on but not knowing I just laugh and thank you again for buying the suit and telling you I will repay you. Again, you make an odd but delightful statement that you are sure I will repay you. 

The water is nice and hot as I put my toes in to get a feel for it then I bring my whole body down into the water and you were right I immediately feel relaxed. Thinking of everything you brought a bottle of wine and two water glasses from the room and offer them up to complete the relaxation mode. As I lay my head back neither one of us is speaking but a calming falls over us. We must have been there for 30 minutes or whatever it took to finish off the bottle of wine. You lift your body out of the water and it is my first time seeing you in just the bathing suit which is a speedo and you look fantastic I try not to stare but can’t take my eyes off of you and your package which is tightly sealed in the speedo. The steam is still rising from your suit around your crotch area and I, like Pavlov’s dog almost start drooling. I dip my head below water to try to break the trance you have on me. As I come up you are standing now by the side of the Jacuzzi and I stare up and your cock and balls are just bulging from the suit and I look further to see a lightly graying hairy chest and your nipples are hard from the cool air or maybe something else. You ask if I want anything else to drink and I say no I think I have had enough soaking for tonight. I am trying to gather the courage to ask you back to my room but the words just don’t come out. It is unbelievable the feelings I am getting for you and how I can’t take my eyes off of your body. We both get out drying off and I sneak a couple more glances at your body and still cannot come up with the words. All the signs I think you are giving still don’t penetrate me and give me the courage. We start back down to the elevators. We bid goodbye I note you are two floors below the roof, the 18th floor, those are suites I ask you say yeah I was supposed to share it with a workmate but luckily he wasn’t able to make it so I have it all to myself. He gets off the elevator I head for the 5th floor where I get in the room and as I am still wet I dry off and too tired and relaxed to take a shower to wash off the chlorine I lay naked on the bed dreaming what might have been.

I don’t know how long I was out but I heard this light tapping on the door. I look at the clock it is about 12:30 a.m. I don’t know who it could be except maybe a wrong room so I just lay there for a few more minutes but the tapping increases and I know they are not going to stop till they find that they are at the wrong room. I get up, grab my robe which was on a chair by the door and put it on looking out the eyeglass hole and to my surprise I see you walking off I know it is you because in the sweats you are wearing I can still make out the nice ass you have. I immediately open the door and you turn with an apology and a bottle of scotch in your hand saying you thought I might still be up and that you couldn’t sleep but really didn’t want to go back down to the bar and thought maybe we could have a drink but since I was already asleep you are so sorry about waking me up and you are talking so fast I can’t stop you and finally I get in my words saying please come in I would love to have a nightcap. I hadn’t fallen asleep but rather was just relaxing and letting the Jacuzzi’s healing waters soothe me. A nightcap would be great. I open the door a little wider there is but one light on in the room which is just that a room with a bed and bathroom to the left of the door as you come in. The light in the bathroom was on but the door was almost closed so it wasn’t illuminating much. I switched on a couple of the light switches which made the room now too illuminated. I go to turn one off and in my haste I hit them both putting the room back in total darkness. I feel like a giddy schoolboy about to have his first sexual encounter fumbling around in the dark. I finally get the lighting right and you look around for a couple of glasses. Damn! I used them both and they were dirty you said no problem if you would like we could go back to your room where the view is great and have the drinks. I agree and start for the door you chuckle and say well maybe putting on some clothes might be better at least till we get to your room. Another hint that I am not sure if I am reading correctly. 

I am now in the precarious position of being naked underneath the robe and trying to get my clothes on by taking off the robe. As I said the room was just that a room. Funny though this situation is any other time I wouldn’t have been embarrassed at all to drop the robe and dress in front of a man. Now, I am terrified to do so. You start to look out my window at the view feeling my nervousness and providing me the moment I need to slip out of the robe and into some sweats and shirt for the trip up to your room. I get situated and we head up to your room. You, still holding the bottle of scotch we make some small talk in the elevator but I sense that we both are quiet because we are nervous about what might occur. 

Your room is twice the size of mine having two large beds and three separate rooms, a bed in two of them and a kind of study-workroom the other. Now for some reason I get to your room and I need to go to the bathroom, the sudden urge overtakes me and you point out where it is. I go in closing the door as I hit the light switch I am bathed in soft light and see an oversize tub with Jacuzzi jets. I wonder why you wanted to go to the roof when you could have just come back to your room. Another hint. Also, in the bathroom is a nice big shower with a faucet coming out of the ceiling and a big head to spray the whole body and plenty of room for two people. What am I thinking. I go to the bathroom, washing up afterwards and making sure to look in the mirror which is not looking very nicely back at me since I had just been in the Jacuzzi, my hair had dried strangely, my skin was a little red and mottled but what the hell all the hints seem to be there so I was going to just do what came naturally and see where it took me.

I exit the bathroom and you are standing on the balcony with two tumblers of scotch on the rocks. As I walk out onto the balcony you hand me my drink and comment what a gorgeous view and I note that he isn’t even looking out but looking at me. Another hint! Well that is about all I can take with the hints, I look you right in the eye and tell you that I am going to ask you something that might make you throw me over the balcony or do something else but I can’t just let the moment pass. You look back at me with a little smile on your face and I ask if I can suck your cock. My hand was trembling, you were steady as could be. You are looking right at me, through me actually and a big smile came over your face and you say, My god I was wondering how many hints I had to drop before you got the message. You tell me that you had never been with a man but the day we met you just knew you had to have me, another man in your bed. We are standing on the balcony 18 floors up and are staring right at each other but not knowing what to do, we both empty our glasses as a way of avoiding what comes next. You go back inside to fill our glasses back up. I gaze out into the dark night and city lights trying to muster up the courage to say what I am feeling. You return and touch my back from behind handing me my full glass I smile and thank you, the awkward situation just hangs until I finally gather up the courage and reach for your hand holding it in mine you turn to face me and our faces move towards each other on a slow trek to each others lips. As our lips meet we kiss closed mouth and I lean back to look into your eyes to determine if you were okay with that or what would come next. You seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and so did I now that the ice was broken.


We both smile and you tell me that you have never done this before and really don’t know why you are so attracted to me and why you have wanted to do that since the moment we met. I tell you much the same thing. The cold air has now taken over and with our first time nervousness and the cold air you suggest we move inside where the heater is on and the room feels warm and comfortable. As you close the door and curtains I grab your shoulders to turn you towards me and the next kiss is longer and more sensual, our lips parting to allow our tongues to intertwine in each others mouth. Our hands begin to wander our bodies feeling each through the material we are wearing until you slip my shirt over my head and I return the gesture and we begin to now roam our hands over each others bodies I am a little embarrassed because I have some body fat that I am not comfortable with but I note you do too and it doesn’t seem to bother either one of us as our hands explore each others body. Our heavy breathing increases as our kisses become more and more passionate. I am rubbing your back aching for my hands to move down to your ass and finally I do so moving my hands underneath the waistband of the sweats you are wearing you sigh into my mouth as my hands feel your naked ass for the first time and my cock begins to spring to life and your hands wander down to my ass but you begin to move my pants down my body. I start to remove your pants also but to do this we have to stop kissing and as we do I lower my body to pull your pants down and I am now eye level with your cock as you lift each leg out of the pants and I see your beautiful cock with some precum staining on your underwear I raise my body back up to allow you to lower my pants except when you lower my pants I hadn’t put any underwear on in my haste to leave my cock jumps out and you look up to me as your eyes lower to look at my cock which is half erect and a small drop of precum is oozing out. You move your face towards my cock sticking your tongue out to lick the tip of my cock tasting my precum you make a semi growling sound that makes my cock become harder. We move towards the bed our naked bodies now touching making my skin so sensitive and I don’t want to stop. My arms are around you and I guide you down on the bed, both of our inhibitions and nervousness has left us and we are now just doing what feels right and good.

I lay you on your back and kneel in front of you on the bed your legs spread apart my eyes scan your body with the little light that is on in the room I let out a sigh as I lower my body over yours and laying on top of you with our cocks touching, our lips meet again. I could kiss you forever.  I was really not sure what a man’s kiss would be like and you have exceeded my best expectations. Your lips are soft and your tongue is probing not poking around my mouth and lips but I must stop because there is more of your body I must explore.


When We Met



It was a long and tiring journey across the high seas, but worth every minute when suddenly my eyes met yours at the airport terminal. I felt energized by the way your mouth forms a huge simile and rushing over to greet me with a giant huge. My body felt the warmth and desire when I wanted desperately to reach down and touch your tan face and surprise you with a longing kiss to your hungry lips. But I was afraid, afraid you would push me away and thinking that I was rushing things. So I just held your frail body close to mine to feel the heat from your wonderful soul.

During dinner at your favorite restaurant, I study the way you were looking at me from across the table. So full of life and passion that I nearly reach over to kiss softly your moist succulent lips. Your beauty was embedded in my head, my heart, and my incredible thoughts. We talked for what seem like hours until we grew tired of talking about our past relationships and fled on foot to the sandy white beach. Lying there in the warm white sand, under a palm tree where we discuss what our future holds. Walking hand in hand along the warm sand and occasionally gazing up at the stars above to watch each star twinkle. 

Suddenly I felt these incredible and spontaneous vibes surfacing your lovely tan face. Secretly I felt your eyes spying on my body and mind to encourage me, wanting me to kiss your waiting lips that were resting quietly in place. Then after I got up the nerve, I slowly begin to caress your face and deliver a moist kiss to your soft sweet and gentle lips. Tasting your sweet innocent lips with more passion and feeling than with any other woman I have ever kissed. Holding one another in a tight embrace as we kiss some more, while our bare feet were in the shallow water.

Then after we grew tired of walking along the beach, we lay back down to study the love in one another's eyes and the adventures we would share, while we study the glistening stars once again that makes me feel complete. 

I wanted so much to make-love to you that I could almost feel and touch the way our eyes met as one. Sensing our hormones bouncing around inside our souls, as we kiss and heart went numb for a second or two. Realizing it wasn't the time or place to get intimate and bare our souls once I seen that look in your bewildered eye. 

So after we had rested in each other's arms awhile, we rolled up our tight jeans and waded out to the spot where the moonbeam was shining down on. There we held each other close to our warm body and pressed softly our lips that sent shivers down my spine. 

Once the rain came and poured down onto our bodies to cool us off, we then dove into the water with our clothes on around for awhile until it was nearly time for the sun to rise again. 

We went back to your place to dry off and ate breakfast that consisted of eggs, bacon, and glass of orange juice. Insisting that I was a growing boy that needs his nourishment in order to stay healthy and strong. Obeying her every word as I steal a kiss, biting her pretty neck from behind and with my arms wrapped around the front of her. 

After we ate, you then showed me around town and where you grew up that I do envy you, for a peaceful neighborhood that was so familiar to me. Going window-shopping when I saw your eye captivated by a gown, long white dress in the window of a nearby shop that was filled with assorted wedding stuff. Knowing how beautiful you would look in such a garment that simply takes my breath away visioning. 

Moving our feet from one store to another and finding us nearing yet another sandy beach that you insist upon taking me. It was nearly noon when we arrived, many fine people were swimming about the water and chasing one another in the sand to steal a kiss and quite possibly mate inside the trees that I see from a greater distance then I would have expected. Young and old were scattered about the sand, water, and atop the hill where grass was tall and the young were preying upon their mate. Wanting to announce my engagement to her tonight, at her place, at promptly 10:00pm. Listening to the young laughing and dancing around in the sand, while the fishermen were exiting the large boat, tired and thirsty that we saw through the tall timbers. Impressed by the way this lovely young woman sings her heart out in words that I didn't understand. 

Once we were tired of walking and the sun beating down onto our weak and weary souls, we took the bus back into town where this much younger lady was living. Resting in one another's arms on the sofa to listen to songs sung by talented Filipino's, that too has a great voice.

Suddenly I felt weak at the knees, wanting to tell her how I felt, but the words refuses to surface my straight lips. Perhaps I was moving too fast, frightened by what she might say, or simply to scared to tell her how much I love her. 

Once again I found myself sleeping on the sofa alone and terrified that she might not want me at all. Fearing that she'd soon figure out that I might not be good for her or not wanting more children to feed and clothe. Tossing and turning as I listen to the sirens and people talking outside the apartment door. Wondering that they were talking about me, wanting to harm an American that walks their streets and eats from the market. Then when she thought I was asleep, her tender soft voice I could hear on the phone. Wondering what she was saying about me that I couldn't begin to understand, perhaps I didn't want to know.

After several hours had passed, the harsh language outside the door had ceased and the only thing I hear now through these thin walls were these fine folks, like she and me, making-love. 

Slowly my eyes begins to close as I dream, pretending what it might be like if this gorgeous creat-ure of god was to ask me to sleep with her, in her soft bed. 

Once the sun comes up after a restless night of sleeping. I awoke to the smell of sausage cooking over the hot stove. Resting assure, assuming that she wasn't going to poison me with her cooking.

Learning quickly that she was indeed a great cook, chef of the oriental. 

After we ate, we retreated to the swimming pool I the backyard where kids were splashing about and realizing that they weren't any different than the kids in America. Noticing that the vegetation here in this Country was much like home, green. Wondering what religion she is or if it was against the law here to marry, despite our religion beliefs. But soon after we ate lunch alongside the tiny road, café, I had forgotten all about our beliefs and walked her to her place of work.

Wondering on the way back to her place that I would run into one or more of this gorgeous ladies past lovers or ex-husband. 

After safely making it back to the small apartment with a view of the entire village, I suddenly be- gan to sense something was about to happen. Then two voices were speaking outside the door. One seemed older, while the other appears to be that of a very young girl that enters through the door. Pretty little thing with hair in pigtails that was just as surprised to see me as I was of her. Then suddenly she was scolding me, elderly woman with a few gray hairs, cursing me while the little girl ran swiftly into her room. Trying desperately to explain to the elderly woman that I wasn't an intruder or here to rob the place. Then quickly an old man barges in, explaining to the woman that I was a friend of her daughters. Which was something I quickly pick-up on once this shouting had stopped. 

After awhile of calming myself down. The little girl that was quite lovely and a bit shy steps out into the room to giggle and smile at me. She took to me like a giant magnet, as I took to her as though she was my own birth child. Playing with her small plastic dolls as we try to communicate by hands and gestures. Knowing this language wasn't offered in school, which I would have enjoyed if given the chance. She looked like her mother, sexy and simply adorable to view with a naked eye. 

Soon after we'd gotten to know each other, girl and me, the door pops open and the mother of this lovely girl walks in. Surprised that her daughter was actually sitting still while I read her a book that was in English. 'The little engine that could.'

By the time we finished supper, my intuition was saying to me. 'Tonight she will invite me to her room.' Realizing that the little girl was just as intelligent as her pretty mother, appearing across the room from me wearing her tight jeans and tank-top, which was exposing just a little of her lovely bosoms. Wondering what she was thinking and if she really does want to ask me to sleep with her tonight. 

Soon after her daughter was tucked in, fast asleep, I prepared myself for bed that was a bit lumpy but a place to sleep. Suddenly I hear this fascinating creature asking me in, to bed down with her in the dark. Insisting that I sleep without touching her or asking for something that just wouldn't be right unless married. I slept close to her, wanting desperately to hold her against my warm built and kiss the side of her soft and warm neck. 

We awoke the following morning as I begin to wonder what I will do for a job. Knowing the only thing here in this Country, town, were folks market places and business offices that I have no real experience or that type of skills. So I begin writing stories to try and earn an honest living, rather than selling drugs or selling my body for a few dollars. Figuring it wasn't right for me to be unemployed and stay at home to do nothing. So I began writing about my life and how I want to live it even today, where I sat at the computer to begin my story and my job.

But every time I see this beautiful creature of god I want to hold her in my arms and kiss the lips that felt so warm and kind down at the beaches where we would lay and study ear star. Under-standing her more with each day that passes. Wanting to know how she really feels, how I would fit in her life and if she wants me to be a father figure for her daughter.

There wasn't a day that passes that I didn't think she couldn't love me, or that I couldn't love her despite the fact she doesn't want me to hold her in bed. But I know in my heart there will come a time where I would. Hopefully I would be able to satisfy her sexually and morally. 

Patients is one thing that I have and as long as we both shall live, I will always express my thanks to god that I will always love her and cherish the moments on this crazy old and sometimes cruel world. 

I often think back at the times we chatted on the computer and vision what her soft sweet voice would sound like as we type away our feelings and what lies in our hearts. Sharing my passions, love, devotion, and honesty every time we sit down to type the next sentence. Then knowing the pictures she sent meant a lot to me and in time will be able to touch her face, kiss her lips, and whisper sweet words in her lovely ear. But for now, I can only dream of what we can soon have and what our tender hearts are saying to one another. Knowing the changes in my life will be of value and great pride with each step closer we become of being as one.



When We Met



I was fresh out of high school, not really having anywhere to go. I had planned on taking a year break from schooling, so I was stuck at home with nothing better to do than watch television and pretend to work around the house.

Of course, you've seen my profile. Back then I was a skinny one with a plump chest. Five-foot-seven with a 28F bra made me popular in high school, and I had gotten around quite well. The biggest I had seen was nine inches, and another some seven inches around. I had long red hair, and I kept my bush for kinky reasons. Guys seem to like fire-crotch.

My neighbors a few doors down were having a celebration. Their son, Joseph, had just returned from Europe after getting an internship from his college. He was brilliant in world history, and the school had paid for him to travel the continent due to his excellence. I remembered him from high school. He was kind of handsome, a very confident and personable person. Unfortunately, we never talked much, and now I was being forced to attend because my mother said so.

I went upstairs to take a shower. I remember this day very well because it was the first time I laid eyes on my future husband. I was wearing a bright blue camisole with a black sports bra underneath, my chest jutting out of my small frame. My boxers were loose in the leggings, so my pussy had plenty of breathing room. I took them off in the bathroom, my red hairy bush contrasting to my pale white skin.

I lifted off the camisole, and got the shower running. I tossed it onto the floor, and pulled my arms through the straps of the sports bra. I peeled it off, my perky, giant tits defying gravity. My big, puffy areoles were growing hard in the cold room. I coyly touched one, and a surge of pleasure went through me.

Yes, I was (am) a nympho.

I cupped my hand and put it on my mound as I sat on the toilet, grinding into it as I played with my tits. When I felt myself getting wet, I put a finger in, at first; then two, then three, until I was pumping my own fist into me. I was leaning on the counter, my tits falling into the sink as I masturbated, my breath fogging up the metal faucet as I panted. Finally, I found my g-spot, and focused on that so intently and so precisely that globs of my juice ran down my leg. It took me a while to finally take the shower -- I was reluctant to wash my face with my dirty hands.

I always showered in a pattern. First I washed my hair, and then I washed my body. I purposely cleaned my boobs longer than necessary, because the feeling I got rubbing my nipples was just amazing. I got some more shampoo and cleaned up my pubes, as it was just so thick. I grabbed my razor, and cut the hair out from my underarms and legs. I may enjoy natural things, but there was no way I was that natural.

I got out, drying myself off. I wrapped my hair up in one towel, and with another covered my body as best as I could. I went back downstairs, wearing just the towel, because it was only my mother and I.

My mother had me when she was older. She was now just fifty, and she had tits almost as big as mine. My grandma, apparently, was a C; my mom was a DD; now I was a F. The towel gave me prominent cleavage, and it pulled my towel up just before my ass cheeks would show. "Hey mom," I said, just to let her know I was in the living room with her.

"Karen, what have I said about just wearing a towel around the house?" I sighed.

"Whatever, mom." My mom came up to me, blocking me from the front window.

"What if neighbors saw, Kair? What would they think?" I kinda laughed a bit.

"They would like what they saw, wouldn't they?" My mom frowned, and ordered me to get dressed. I groaned, but complied.

In my room, I put on a nice support bra, with a very tight green shirt over it, hugging every curve. I didn't wear any panties, and just pulled up a pair of jeans. They were tight and low-rise -- if I lifted up my arms, my shirt would come up and my pubes would be clearly visible.

I headed back down stairs, my boobs bouncing with every step. My mom was at the door wearing a polite-looking dress. She had become a lady of modesty lately. "Ready to go?" she asked, and I nodded. We both went out the door, and started the small walk over to Joseph's house.

"Met any cute guys?" my mom asked as we went, and I groaned to myself. She was always trying to get in on my personal life.

"No, mom," I told her half-heartedly. I had a flashback to about two weeks ago giving some guy a blow job. He was average, but man did he fire a load...

"Have you?" I asked jokingly.

She literally jumped, and cried, "No! Heavens no! Why would you ask that?" I shrugged.

"You're still a beautiful woman. And it's not like you owe dad any respect, after what he's done." He'd basically cheated on her with a 60 year-old woman with enough silicone and plastic in her to dominate a world industry. My mom frowned.

"No, I have not met anyone." And from then on the small walk was silent. The whole remaining ten seconds. His driveway had three cars filling it up, just for the celebration.

We knocked on the door, and who would open it but Joseph. He wasn't exceedingly attractive, probably a seven or eight, but he just had this aura of, "Hey, everything's alright, let's just chill and have fun." He smiled when he saw us, and said happily, "Well if it isn't Mrs. -- (um... No last names!) and Karen! How are you, Kair? Still in high school?" He was acting like he knew me. That was weird.

"Uh, no. Graduated. Got my driver's license fixed up the week before so I could drive to graduation like an adult." He smiled as if he actually cared.

"Fantastic. Well, come on in!"

We entered the house, and found a small crowd in the living room. We were introduced to Joseph's mother and father, his two aunts, and an older cousin. Everyone was just having a good time, and welcomed us in rather well. We hugged with the women (though the aunts seemed to enjoy crushing in on my tits), and simply waved at the men. Joseph offered us anything to drink. Several people wanted something, and my mother, bless her heart, sent me to help.

We were both in the kitchen, and alone. "So you got any boyfriends?" he asked nonchalantly.

"Well isn't that something rude to ask!" I declared, getting some tap water. He sat down on a collapsible chair in front of some cabinets.

"I'm only curious," he asked, "Just trying to make conversation." I rolled my eyes.

"Oh, come on, we barely know each other. Stop acting like we're great friends." His eyes went wide.

"I'm only trying to be nice!" He was leaning back in the chair, his legs spread wide. It looked odd to me, seeing a white guy wearing oversized basketball shorts.

"Yeah, well I'm only trying to get this little group thing over with as soon as possible." I started opening cupboards and cabinets, looking for some tea packets. Failing, I finally asked, "Where's the tea?" He pointed right above him.

"That cabinet."

I looked at him. He looked back. "Well aren't you going to move?" I asked aggravated. He shook his head no. Mad, I went in front of him, and reached as best as I could over him. It took me a long time, and I just knew he was looking at my tits. I finally got it down, and said thanks for nothing. He was silent for a bit.

Finally, he said, "Huh. I had no idea red pubes turned me on that much." I stopped what I was doing.

"Huh?" I asked, and turned around.

I squeaked.

A giant tent had formed from his loose pants, the legs up the pants up enough to reveal a giant testicle hanging down each sleeve. He was cleanly shaved down there, and I just gawked. My nipples became hard, pointing out of my shirt. I sat down, a bit too fast, and my tits jiggled. The motion rubbed my nips on my bra, and I moaned as I felt the sensation. I turned red in the face, and then looked at him in horror. "You're a sensitive one, huh?" I got mad.

"Oh, fuck you!" I stood up in order to go.

He called out, "Wait!" For some reason, I did. I looked back at him. He then said casually, "Two things. I don't care that I have a big dick and that you have giant boobs. But I do care that you don't go out there with your nipples pointing out that far." 

Now, you gotta understand, I've never heard anyone say something like that before. Mostly because I'm usually fucking them before they could say anything. So I was a bit stunned. "Why do you care?" He stood up, his giant dick pointing out and up a bit. He walked over to me, and said simply,

"Because if you moan out there, it will be extremely embarrassing, and you'll have to leave sooner. And I want to know more about you."

Yeah. He was flirting. And it was working.

I looked down at his dick. It was going soft. He asked simply, "Do you want to just see it? I mean... I understand. Things like these aren't seen every day." I said yeah, just enough so he could hear me, and he dropped his shorts.

His dick must have been in the double-digits in its semi-erect state (turns out it's always double-digits). It was as big around as a soda can, thicker at the base than at the head. The head was purple, and the foreskin was pulled back because he had been hard. A thick vein ran down the right side of it, pulsing slightly. His sack must have hung six inches down from him, with balls bigger than golf balls in them.

Lucky for me, I got to marry that thing. But more on the story...

Joseph pulled up his pants, looking at me concerned. By now he had gotten soft again, and then he asked, "Kair...? You okay?" I got out of my trance, and looked up at him.

"Uh... Yeah. Why?" He pointed at my crotch.

"You've seemed to, uh... Either peed yourself, or you're..." I looked down. My nymphomania had kicked in, and I was soaking wet.

"Shit!" I cried, and ran for a paper towel to clean myself up. Bad move, as my tits bounced, and rubbed against the bra. I fell to the ground moaning. My pants were so tight that the move caused them to be pulled down, revealing my pale white ass to him. I grabbed the counter, and pulled myself up, and my pants fell down all the way. My tits pushed onto the counter, with more pleasure shooting through me as I rubbed the countertop. I could feel my juice running down my legs. I was panting. I turned around, mumbled an apology. I looked at his dick, which was hard all over again. I touched myself, unable to believe that was happening.

I had a cunt-shattering orgasm. I was on the ground, grinding my sensitive tits into the floor, fingering my pussy as I came all over his kitchen, right in front of him with family in the next room. He covered my mouth so my moans wouldn't be so loud. How sweet of him to do that.

After what seemed like hours, I just lay there, moaning a bit. I finally opened my eyes, and pushed myself up onto my knees. Weakly, I pushed myself up, my jeans still at my ankles. I turned around to see him and his erection, and a giant puddle of my juice covering the floor. I could feel myself turning red.

"That's... Pretty amazing," Joseph said, also at a loss for words. I slowly pulled my pants back up, and covered my waistline again with my shirt. I didn't say anything. I couldn't even look at him. He tried to say things that were kind, but it wasn't helping me.

Finally, he said, "Look... I just saw all that... I know it's kinda of weird to suggest, but... What if I were to masturbate a bit in front of you? I mean, I'm not going to cum like you did... I'll just... Let you see what it's like for me... Okay?" I felt like a total idiot in front of him.

"Sure, I guess," I mumbled. He gave an awkward smile himself.

"Okay."

One thing I hate about when things go my way is that something stupid happens after that. Unfortunately, this was one of those moments. See, the family was celebrating Joseph, and they recognized when he left the room. Considering how long we had been away, the entire family decided to go looking for him. And it was at that moment Joseph took his pants down and was fully erect that they came into the kitchen.

"Sweetie, are you in -- Jesus Christ!" shouted his mother, covering her eyes, and running into everyone.

Her exclamation made his aunt go, "What?" to which she hurried into the kitchen and, seeing Joseph, covered her mouth and stared. Soon our entire party, even my mother, was in the room seeing this big boy.

Now, I had expected him to try to cover up, or explain things. But, as later one-on-one dates showed, Joseph isn't the kind of guy to cover things up. He'll explain himself without hiding anything. But, of course, as he shared later, when someone else is in a compromising position (i.e. because I had just came unexpectedly all over the floor he was going to masturbate), his explanation may be a bit fudged.

"Oh, come on! Seriously?" he shouted. Everyone was looking at him as best they could. "Look, every guy has a penis. Dad, Casey, you two have seen plenty of penises, haven't you? Is mine so shocking, so terrible, just because it's this big?" The two didn't answer. His cousin looked away a bit. "Who cares how big it is! It's just a penis! And Mom, Aunt Maggie, are you going to treat me any differently? Remember when you went over things like this with me? Spontaneous erections? It's normal! You shouldn't be thinking I'm just a freak... I'm your son. Your family member... Are you really going to let something as stupid as this separate us?"

The day ended with tons of laughs and happiness. Everyone now knew, but no one cared. He's quite the cunning linguist (I got that one from James Bond, because it's true both directly and as innuendo).

Mom and I waved good-bye to everyone, but Joseph specifically came up to me and gave me a hug.

I inhaled a bit from the pleasure, and he let go quickly, apologizing, "Sorry, I forgot." He glanced at my tits. I laughed a bit.

"Nah, you're okay." We smiled at each other, and then Mom and I left for home.

"So," asked my mother, "What did you think of Joseph?" I faked an irritated sigh.

"Oh, please, you catch me in the kitchen alone with him while he has a hard-on for no reason and you think I seduced him?"

My mother was silent for a bit, and then said quietly, "Well... Forgive me for saying this, but considering your current track record..."

I didn't get after her. She was right. I would really be defined as a slut, so my mother just naturally put two and two together. I spoke with seriousness, "Joseph and I aren't... We aren't like that. I mean, sure... We're both certainly... endowed... but that doesn't me we want to have sex." My mom nodded slightly.

"I think I understand, Kair." I nodded a bit too.

"Good."

This was unfortunately before the era of texting. We couldn't really sext each other, and our phone bill was ridiculously high. It ended up that Joseph and I would have to meet each other, in person (oh God, the horror!) in order to have fun for a prolonged period of time. As we entered our house from the dusky road, I sighed a bit. I missed him already.

Mom and I spent the rest of the night drinking ginger ale and eating popcorn as we watched TV, laughing wherever applicable. My mom hopped off to bed at about eleven, and I stayed up to watch. But at some point, horniness got the best of me. I bit my lip, and reassured myself my mother was in bed. It was after midnight.

I put one finger down the front of my pants, pushing through my pubes. I slowly touched my clit, and then rubbed it slowly in a circle. I was panting lightly, and I passed it, going straight for my pussy lips. I massaged them a bit in my tight pants, and then just took the pants off completely, rubbing myself with three fingers. I dared to stick on inside me, and a small gush left my body. I just kept fingering, rubbing my nipples as I went, my fingers digging into my cunt's walls, my hips grinding into it. Soon I had a whole fist in, eagerly hunting for an orgasm.

I light flicked on. It was my mother. She was standing on the flight of stairs, her arms were crossed, and she looked a bit mad. I immediately stopped, my fist still inside me. I looked up at her in horror. She put her hands on the railing and said, "Oh, please, you were so into it. Don't let me stop you." Her sarcasm was biting.

"No, Mom! It's not what you thi-"

She interrupted, "Seriously! On the couch? Do you do that often?" I kept trying to refuse, but she just refused to believe me. Finally, she held up a hand. "Kair. Look. You've got a problem. Look at you! You have to use your whole hand to please yourself... You need to get some help."

I'm going to skip all that happened next. Basically, I became diagnosed with sexual addiction (technically, that's where we learned of my official nymphomania), and it took me half an hour to pull my hand out of my no-longer aroused pussy.

I went up to my room, exhausted. I put on a sports bra and a nice, airy thong, and lying on my backside, went to sleep, dreaming of fucking both Joseph and horses when he was in his refraction period.

The next day was another boring day; only my mom allowed me this morning to walk around with nothing but a thong on my waist, my ass cheeks hanging out. A knock on the door forced me hastily upstairs while my mom answered it. I heard the phone ring, and the door shut.

Mom later explained she was going to tell me Joseph was at the door first, but instead, since the phone rang, she lost track of her thoughts and simply directed him to my room. Where I was. In a sports bra and thong.

The door opened, and Joseph entered, only to cover his eyes. I squealed a bit, covering my cunt with one and my tits with my arm (though I was clothed, it was still just underwear). "What the hell are you doing?" I asked, having a miniature freak-out.

"Sorry! You're mom just said you were up here... I didn't know!" He just stood in the door way, covering his eyes.

Finally, I said, "Forget it. Just... Go ahead and look." He did, looking all over me. My giant tits, my purple thong.

He mumbled quietly, "You look... Good..."

"Thanks," I said, no knowing what else to say. "So what's up?"

He laughed kind of awkwardly, and then said, "There's a new movie I've wanted to see, but, well... I know none of my buds want to watch it." I sat cross-legged on my bed, looking up at him.

"What is it?" He awkwardly fumbled with his hands, and then laughed a bit, obviously embarrassed. "Well... It's Ghost." I went wide-eyed.

"You want to see that?" I couldn't believe he wanted to go see a chick-flick. And yet, here was, in all honesty, wanted to go see Patrick Swayze, the sexiest of all men. I laughed, but once I saw he thought I was laughing at him, I quickly said, "I'd love to! Let me just change."

Joseph stood there, his hands behind his back. I looked at him oddly. He blushed. "May I... May I watch you change?" he asked. Joseph was trying to show he was a dominant guy, though his red face didn't score him any points. I walked up to him, and pecked him on the cheek.

"Sure? Why not?"

I hooked my thumbs in my bra, and pulled it down. I could see, in his baggy pants, his member becoming thicker. I smiled to myself, and grabbed the underside of my sports bra. I lifted it slowly, very slowly, just as he watched, arching my back and heaving my chest forward. As soon as I felt my tits drop, I lifted it off all the way, and rubbed my hands all over my body. He was slack-jawed. "You're nipples... They're..." I nodded, and then winked at him. He let out a small shout and doubled-over. I rushed to him.

"Are you okay?" He was gritting his teeth, fumbling with his belt. Next thing I knew I was stark naked with a giant dick pointing up with me as he sat against the door, panting heavily.

"Sorry," he breathed, "Just didn't have enough room." I nodded understandingly, and then put on the rest of my clothes without trying to be sexy (though I specifically got some very nice cleavage for this gentleman). His cock flopped on the ground, and he put it away. We went downstairs, told my mom good-bye, and went outside into his car.




When We Met



"The movie's at eleven," he said. "Do you want lunch before or after?" I smiled.

"After's good for me." He nodded. As we were driving, they were doing road construction, and sent us on a detour. We were heading along the road when we saw that it stopped being paved. No one was behind us. Joseph stopped the car.

"Oh no," he said. I looked at him.

"What?"

He licked his teeth, and then apologized. "You're... Not horny, right?" I shook my head no, not understanding. "Good. Because the road's going to be bumpy for a long while." I look at the dirt path ahead. I cupped my boobs, and Joseph sped along, trying to end it.

The vibrations got my cunt, hitting me with small pleasure. I stupidly let go of one of my tits to put pressure on my pussy, and it started to bounce, the nipple rubbing the fabric. It became hard, and I felt a shockwave of pleasure. Soon, I was holding the armrests, loudly moaning, crying out. My tits bounced all over, and I could feel myself cum. But the road hadn't ended, and we kept going, me having the ride of my life. By the time we got to a paved, flat road twenty minutes later, I had cum twice.

Joseph pulled over, and I panted loudly. Sweat stuck my hair to my face. I felt disgusting. I felt a hand on my tit, but it wasn't mine. I looked down to see that his hand was covering my areole, as my boob had bounced out of my shirt. I thanked him softly, and tucked it back in. He quickly pulled his pants down, a semi-hard dick hanging off the seat. He laughed exhaustedly. "Oh my God..."

"What?" I asked, feeling very tired. He shook his head.

"I've never gotten hard so many times before in front of a girl... Never seen a girl orgasm just from a car ride... It's just... We're so bizarre together." I laughed a bit, unable to believe it myself.

"Yeah... We're kind of odd, aren't we?" We laughed some more, and then we started to laugh so hard we were crying. We wiped our tears, and just looked at each other. And then he kissed me. On the lips.

The movie was amazing. He shed a tear, I think.

We laughed and talked about our favorite parts on the way home. It was just after three when we pulled up to my house, and it was blazing outside. He offered to walk me in, but I told him he didn't have to. He did so anyways. I thanked him shyly, and he just smiled. I kissed him quickly, and tried to enter the house. Unfortunately, it was locked, and I stupidly fumbled with the key and lock to get through the front door. I watched him walk back to his car and pull away through the window. I was starting to fall for that young man.

We began to date, spending the day together on Wednesdays and going on dates on Fridays. We found our interests, our differences, everything. We were happy together.

We were alone on the doorstep to my house. The inside lights were off. No one was there. We kissed softly. Then longer, and more passionately. I opened the door, kissing him as I did. We closed the door, hugging and panting as we climbed the stairs. He fondled my chest, soft moans escaping me between breaths, leading him to my bed.

He tried to push me onto it. "Wait," I breathed. I kissed his neck softly, lifting his shirt off. The guy had pecs and abs. I'm not complaining. I kissed down his neck, down his bare chest, down his stomach, until I was resting on my knees. I undid his belt, and pulled his pants down, and his boxers. He wasn't hard. I dared to do it.

I grabbed his giant shaft, coyly pulling the foreskin back and licking his head. "Get ready," I breathed to him, and barely forced it into my mouth. I looked up at him. He was gaping. I could feel him get harder... And harder.

"Ow... Hey, Kair, less teeth... Ow! Kair! Open wider! This is hurting!" He had grown thicker while he was getting hard. He pried against my jaw, his giant dick too big. I tried to pull off, but we were stuck. I looked up at him in panic. I could still breathe through my nose, but we couldn't move.

A door slammed open. "Kair?" called someone downstairs. A female. And I locked the door. Joseph and I looked at each other. My mother was home.

"Kair, you here?" We had left a trail of lights leading to my room. We could hear her climbing the stairs. "Kair? You awake?" We heard her on the second floor. We tried to separate, but couldn't. She opened the door.

"Holy shit!" she cried, covering her mouth, pure shock on her face. Joseph looked at her awkwardly.

"Uh... Hey, Karen's mom... What's up?" I looked at the ceiling, completely embarrassed.

"Karen! Why are you... Get that thing out of your mouth right now!" Joseph chuckled weakly.

"She... Can't."

"Oh yes she can!" my mother shouted, and grabbing my face, pulled away from Joseph.

"Ow!" he shouted, and I groaned, my mouth hurting. Mom kept straining, but to no avail. She gave up, and sat on my bed, her face in her hands, mumbling, "Oh my God..." Joseph licked his lips, looking for something to say.

Fortunately, later on, we had a much better experience together... 



When We Met Paul



"I have a fun evening planned for your birthday dear." said Mark.

"What?" asked Vicki suspiciously. 

"Well, remember how I said I wanted to have a threesome? I called Alison and told her. She thought I was kidding but I talked her into coming over. I said if she would just watch it would be okay as long as she was naked too."

Vicki was apprehensive. She was thinking that her boyfriend just wanted to fuck her friend. She was somewhat insecure about herself and how she looked. She had large full tits that Mark loved to fondle and an ass he loved to grab but she felt she was overweight. Especially compared to Alison's tight younger body. 

"I want her to sit at the foot of the bed and use a dildo while I fuck you." Mark said hungrily.

"I don't think so" Vicki replied. "She''ll never come over. I bet she thinks you're full of shit and wouldn't bring it up to me."

"Tell you what, if she shows up willing, you have to eat her out while I watch." Mark said smugly.

No way Vicki thought. "HA! It's a bet. What do I get when it doesn't happen?"

"Anything you can come up with" he replied.

Later that evening the phone rang. It was Alison; Mark answered and spoke to her for a few minutes. "What? ...who is he . . . really? ...ok, if you say so, bring him. Ok see you in 10 minutes." He hung up.

"Bring who?! Vicki said sharply. Mark answered "Alison forgot she had a date for this evening with some guy she just met. She says he is cute and wanted us to meet him anyway, so she asked if she could bring him over. What could I say? I said yes."

"I win the bet then, no threesome." She said gratefully. I guess not Mark thought sadly. He really wanted to see his girlfriend naked with another woman.

Ten minutes later the doorbell rang. "Hi dear. It's good to see you." Said Alison as she came in, giving Mark and Vicki a kiss. " This is Paul"

"Hello it's nice to meet you both." Paul said with a smile. He was about six feet tall, muscular with jet black hair, and very handsome. The girls went into the kitchen while the guys sat on the couch and got to know each other.

"Where did you find him? He's hot" Vicki whispered to Alison. 'I met him through a friend of mine. We have been talking on the phone a lot and went out a few times." "So . . . how is he?" "How is he what?" "In bed Alison, does he fuck well?" Vicki asked with a gleam in her eye. "Yes, he is good." Alison laughed. "He's also bi." "Oh Alison what is it with you and gay men? Why do you keep attracting them? You need a straight man like my Mark." "Well why don't you lend him to me then?" Alison asked jokingly.

"I would have if you came alone. Didn't Mark ask you about the threesome? You could have had him after me." She said with a smirk. She was happy knowing nothing could possibly happen now. Then she could get Mark to forget all about it once Alison and Paul left.

The girls came back into the living room with drinks. Everyone sat and chatted for a while. Paul was an extremely charming and attractive man. Mark and Vicki could see why Alison was dating him. After a few cocktails everyone was feeling mellow. Paul looked at Alison and said "You didn't tell me you had plans with these two tonight. You could have cancelled our date." 

"It's no big deal." Mark replied with a sigh.' It just cost me a fantasy I had and now I owe my girlfriend a bet."

"Mark! You didn't tell him did you?" Vicki said blushing furiously. She was embarrassed and angry. They didn't know Paul at all and here is her boyfriend announcing that she was some kind of freak into group sex, when she wasn't. Alison was one thing. They had been friends for years; they had talked about their sex lives to each other before. It was possible she would have gone through with the threesome but not now! 

"Tell me what?" Paul asked puzzled. "He just said he wasn't expecting Alison with a guy when she was coming over tonight. Was there something big going on?"

"I'll tell you! Vicki said angrily."My freak of a boyfriend wanted Alison to come over and watch us have sex while she got off with a dildo."

"I wouldn't have done it" Alison said quickly. " I just wanted to get Mark's hopes up a little" she said with a laugh.

"Really?" Paul's eyes opened wide. With soft smile he turned to Mark. "And what brought this on?" he asked.

"I have had threesomes before, with two guys and with two girls but she hasn't. I wanted her to have the experience. I love my girlfriend very much and the thought of her with someone else bothers me. But . . . if I am there watching the thought of her with another woman turns me on." Mark answered with a shrug.

"What about another guy?" Alison asked. "Guys always want to see their girl with another woman but if it's another guy they freak."

"Not me." Mark said "I'd love to see Vicki with a hard dick in her mouth."

The room got silent. Vicki couldn't believe Mark said that. Not in front of Alison and Paul. She knew Mark really wanted to see her with someone else but she never thought it would be a guy!

"So you wouldn't be jealous of me with another man?" she said skeptically.

"Not if I was there." He said firmly. "Otherwise it's cheating and all bets are off. Of course, I would want to join in. I wouldn't just sit there. I would want to fuck you while he watched, watch you while you blew him or rode him, you know."

"I can't believe this" Vicki said blushing furiously. "Paul, I am sorry you got caught up in this. Alison maybe you two should leave."

"I don't know about that" Paul replied. "I can't speak for her but I'm kinda turned on talking about this." 

Alison's eyes were bright. "Me too. My nipples are hard, see?" They were poking through her tight tee shirt, so she rolled them between her fingers. Vicki hated to admit it but she was feeling it too. Her pussy was really getting wet as she squirmed in her seat. She glanced quickly at her boyfriend. She could see Mark's cock was starting to get hard by the bulge in his pants. Paul's dick was twitching too. It looked bigger than her boyfriend's by the size of it. All of a sudden she really wanted to see it, feel it and fondle it.

Vicki bit her lip as she thought of how to do this. Then she got an idea. She remembered what Alison had told her in the kitchen and came up with a way to see if Mark really wanted to go through with his threesome talk or if he was full of it. 

She looked at Mark challengingly."You said if I won the bet I would get anything I could come up with? Here it is. You wanted to see me with another woman? Well I will if you will. I want to see you suck Paul's cock!" Mark's jaw dropped open. 

Paul just smiled and said "All right with me."

He stood up and started peeling off his clothes. Opening his shirt Mark and Vicki saw his flat stomach and powerful arms come into view. Then he pulled down the zipper on his jeans. He was wearing boxers and the tip of his dick was poking thru the opening. He sat back down and looked at Mark. "You heard the lady. Come over here and suck me." 

"No problem." Mark stood up and starting taking off his clothes too. He looked at Vicki and Alison. He motioned to them to strip. "Let's get this party rolling ladies." I want to see you two rubbing your pussies while I suck him. Get them nice and wet because when I'm done it's your turn honey."

Mark wasn't as big as Paul but his seven-inch cock was rock hard as he pulled Paul's shorts off. Vicki couldn't believe her eyes as she saw Mark begin to lick Paul's hard prick up and down. His tongue darted around the head, flicking gently. Paul threw his head back with a soft hiss. 

Vicki couldn't remember ever being more horny. Her cunt was on fire, her breath coming in short pants. She turned her head and saw her friend Alison's gaze locked on the scene before her. Her shirt was pushed up revealing her tits and her right hand was shoved down her pants. Her hips were bucking up and down as she fingered her clit hard. " Oh God . . . " she moaned. "This is better than gay porn anyday." She quickly wiggled out of her pants and threw one leg over the edge of the couch. Her black pussy hair glistened with her juices. "Lick that dick Mark, suck him good!" she whsipered as her hand flew. Mark just grunted since his mouth was full of thick cock at the time. Paul was stroking Mark's hair as his head bobbed up and down.

Mark stopped for a moment and looked over at his girlfriend. "I told you before we got together that I used to suck dick in the threesomes I had. I enjoyed it then so why do you think that would stop me now?" He bent back down and worked Paul's dick furiously. 

In moments Paul began to shake, "oh yeah here it comes!"

Mark let Paul's dick out of his mouth with an audible pop and started licking the sides and rubbing it with his hand. With a grunt Paul's cum spurted out of his dick all over Mark's chest. After wiping himself off, Mark got up from the floor, his cock sticking straight out from his waist. It swayed back and forth as he walked up to his girlfriend. "You're the only one still dressed. Paul, come over here and help her out of these clothes." 

His cock still wet from Mark sucking on it, Paul got up off the couch. His moved with a hungry look in his eyes to where Vicki sat transfixed. Her eyes swung back and forth to the two rigid dicks pointing at her. She could smell the musky odor of Alison pussy in the air. Her blouse was pulled over her head by the men and her large full boobs came into view. Paul crouched down and began to fondle them. 

"Mmmmm very nice. You're a lucky man Mark." He said as Mark pulled Vicki's pants off. He then took a nipple into his mouth and began to suck gently but firmly on it. Vicki began to tremble. It felt so good! She reached out with her right hand and grabbed Paul's dick. Her hand slid up and down, rubbing Mark's saliva into the skin. Mark wasn't idle however. He stood next to them jerking his dick, watching Paul feast on his girlfriend until he shot gobs of cum all over his girlfriend's tits. The cum arced into the air splattering wetly on Vicki's skin. Paul lapped it up as it landed. When he stopped cumming, Mark went into the bedroom and got the vibrator he had given Vicki as a gift. He sat on the couch next to Alison.

"Here. Go use this on her." motioning to his girlfriend. "Shove it up in her pussy."

Alison looked like she was going to cum at any second, her nipples were hard and erect and her skin glistened from where she had smeared her cunt juices all over herself. She leaned over and gave him a peck on the lips and a quick stroke of his cock.

" You are so nasty! And a great boyfriend to share your girlfriend with another man. Are you sure you're not jealous?" 

" Look at her! She looks so hot!" Mark said, jacking his cock. Alison had to agree. Paul had stood up and Vicki had guided his cock into her mouth. She was sucking on it, rubbing his balls with her left hand and herself with her right. The pink folds of her pussy showed as her fingers moved in and out. Vicki didn't care that her boyfriend and friend were watching her suck off a man she had just met. She only knew that she had to cum and soon or she was going to die!

Alison crawled across the floor like a cat. Mark's eyes were locked on her ass as she moved across the rug. He moaned looking at the soft curves of her ass cheeks. He began to squeeze his cock hard; he was going to come all over himself just by watching if he wasn't careful! She stopped in front of the chair and slowly parted Vicki's legs. Paul shifted slightly to one side, starting to pull his cock out of Vicki's mouth. She gasped out "No!" and grabbed his butt roughly, sucking him back in. Mark watched as Alison moved Vicki's hand away from her cunt and put the vibrator against her clit. Then she turned it on. Vicki's ass levitated off the chair in a flash. She moaned with her mouth full of dick, as she began to bounce up and down as Alison held it firmly on her pussy, not letting her Get away. 

"Yeah it feels good doesn't it? Yes it does. Cum for me Vick, cum, cum, cum, cum!" Alison panted. "Cum for me so then I can cum." 

With a shriek Vicki let Paul's cock slide out of her mouth and screamed "YES . . . YES . . . YES!" A tremendous orgasm rolled through Vicki's body. Waves of pleasure washed over her again and again as the vibrator hummed. Paul moved and sat next to Mark, holding onto his dick. "Man. She cums like a volcano!"

Vicki slowly came down to earth. She sat up straight and pulled Alison up to her face. "That was incredible. Thank you." She then leaned forward and kissed her friend. Their mouths met and probed each other hungrily as the boys watched transfixed. Vicki suddenly jerked away. "Now it's your turn" she said and shoved Alison onto the floor.

Alison fell on her back with her legs splayed opened. With a lunge, Vicki dove to the floor and clamped her mouth onto Alison's cunt licking at her engorged clit. Alison's mouth opened into a silent O as her back bent like a bow. Her hands flew out to the sides clutching at air as Vicki attacked her pussy. Her eyes were screwed shut as she felt her orgasm steadily building. In her delrium she wondered how Vicki knew how to eat pussy so well as she seemed to hit all the right spots to make her feel so good. After just a minute she knew she was close. She opened her eyes and raised her head. Looking down her body she saw Vicki's hair draped across her waist and felt her hands cupping her ass. She turned to the left and got even more excited. Paul had leaned over and taken Mark's dick into his mouth! He had said he was bisexual but this is the first time she had actually seen it! She began to cum. "OH God . . . , oh GOD . . . , OH GOD!!!! she yelled as her orgasm hit. Vicki clamped her lips on Alison's clit and sucked hard. Alison jumped as if poked by a cattle prod. Her knees flew shut onto the sides of Vicki's head as she flew over the edge into bliss. 

When she stopped shuddering, Alison opened her eyes again. "Wow that was fucking hot."

Mark tapped Paul on the shoulder. "Stop before I shoot."

Paul sat up and looked inquiringly at Mark. "Why?" 

"Because I want to cum with my girlfriend" he said. 

Vicki smiled at her boyfriend. She came over and fell into his arms. They kissed, feeling each other all over. Vicki slid down his body and took his dick into her mouth. She sucked hard, stroking him balls. Her ass swayed side to side as Alison lay on the floor. Mark and Paul's eyes met. Mark whispered to him. "Fuck her for me. Put your hard dick in my girlfriend!"

Paul broke into a grin as he slid off of the couch and moved behind Vicki. Alison took his place on the couch next to Mark to watch. Vicki's eyes were closed so she never saw what was happening until she felt something pushing against her cunt lips. "Wha?!" she gasped, turning her head around as Paul's hands grabbed her hips. 

"It's ok honey." Mark said turning her face back to him with his hand. "I want to see you being fucked."

Vicki could only look at Mark in disbelief as Paul's cock penetrated her cunt. It felt wonderful! He began to pump her with strong steady strokes. His hips smacked loudly against her full ass as he slammed away. Vicki felt herself beginning to cum again. She leaned into Mark's lap. She couldn't concentrate on the blow job she was giving. Not with such a incredible fucking as she was getting! Paul was really giving it his all. He had a death grip on Vicki's waist at he pounded home. Alison had picked up the vibrator and had it buzzing on her clit. 

"He fucks like a star Vicki! Take that cock you bitch! Take it all! You're such a slut. I love you! Cum on her ass baby!" she said to Paul.

"Shoot it man, shoot it! Cum on her" Mark urged. His own dick was hard as stone watching this man slam his girlfriend. 

Vicki felt wave after wave of sexual energy crash over her, as she came repeatedly. With a few slow powerful lunges Paul pounded until he could take no more. " HERE . . . I . . . CUM!!!!!!" he gasped and pulled out. He rose up slightly and Alison and Mark watched as semen geysered out of his rod. Gobs and gobs of warm fluid splashed onto Vicki's ass. 

Paul fell back into a near faint. "Never came so hard before" he panted. "Vicki, your pussy is so good."

Vicki raised her head weakly from Mark's lap. "Thanks Paul. You're not so bad yourself."

She glanced at Mark's hard cock. " I see you're still ready for action." She looked at Alison "You wanted to borrow him, right? He looks ready to be used." 

"You sure honey?" Alison asked.

"Oh no problem at all" Vicki smiled. "You're just borrowing, not taking. Work him over for me."

Mark couldn't believe his luck. Here he had his fantasy come true by watching his girlfriend with another man, and with another woman, and both on the same night. And now he was going to have sex with another woman with his girlfriend's blessing! Alison climbed into Mark's lap. She spread her legs open and steadied herself by placing her hands on his shoulders. Vicki held Mark's dick upright as Alison slowly slid down onto it until she was buried to the hilt. Mark's hands glided underneath Alison's ass to cup her soft cheeks as she began a slow grind up and down his shaft.

"Feels so good, so good " Alison whimpered as her pussy started spasming. She rode Mark's cock slowly and firmly. Her clit pressed into his pelvis on the downstroke and she ground her hips from side to side to really make it feel good. Paul sat on one side and Vicki took the other. "Oooh gonna cum, gonna cum" Alison said after a few minutes of steady humping. Paul and Vicki watched as Alison began to writhe uninhibitedly as her orgasm overwhelmed her.

"Mark, tell me when you are gonna cum, ok?" Vicki said quickly. "Don't cum inside her. I want to see it!"

"O-o-okay hon-honey." He stammered in reply." Soon, very soon." 

Alison's cunt walls were fluttering around his shaft like butterflies. He wanted it to last longer but they were squeezing him relentlessly.

"Gonna cum, gonna cum, gonna cum," he warned, feeling the semen begin to rise inside him. Paul grabbed Alison off of Mark's cock and laid her gently to one side. He then bent down licked Mark's balls as Vicki put her lips around the head. Together they brought Mark to a gusher of a climax, his cum blasting into the air.

" AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!" Mark croaked as he felt the biggest orgasm he ever had erupted. It went on for almost a full minute as cum kept oozing all over the tip off his cock, dripping onto Paul and Vicki's lips. Alison just lay there next to them watching, too weak to do anything. She gently rubbed some of Paul's cum still on Vicki's ass with some of Mark's into her tits. 

The four of them collapsed, spent. Mark cradled Vicki gently in his arms. "Thank you for being so open to this." He whispered, kissing her gently. "It was better than I ever imagined it would be." 

Vicki sighed contentedly. It was better than she ever thought it would be either. She thought she could never let herself go like that. She was grateful she had a boyfriend like Mark and a friend like Alison who helped her to such a fantastic night. She reached for Alison's hand and held it tightly.

"Thanks for introducing us to Paul" she said. Paul nodded his head "The pleasure was all mine." 



When We Met



I break our kiss and begin to nuzzle your neck and start tongueing your neck, ear giving them light kisses as I move down your body our cocks touching each others skin as I move to each nipple lightly teasing them with my tongue giving them both a slight tug with my teeth making them hard. As they harden I can feel your precum on my stomach I know you are ready for me so without too much more I continue my descent down your body dragging my tongue and kissing you as I go. I have never sucked a man’s cock and now within seconds I will be sucking yours the anticipation is killing me and I move a little quicker down your body. Your hands are dragging along my back and touching my hair and face as I move down your body your breathing becomes faster and I know you can’t wait for my lips to wrap around your cock. I finally reach my present goal and I lift my head a little bit to gaze upon your cock before moving my tongue around the tip licking off the precum as I do so then putting my lips around the head and slowly lowering my head down taking in part of your 7” cock into my mouth before moving back up I lower my head again down on your cock, the salty taste and soft velvet skin tastes so good in my mouth and on my lips I want to take you all so I go a little deeper almost taking all of you. I can hear your breathing become faster and more urgent and I feel your cock jump in my mouth I know with all this anticipation you are pretty close to cumming. My cock has been dripping since I started and I hope I don’t cum. I take a deep breath and move my lips down taking all of you in my mouth I am amazed I don’t gag but it is so heavenly I want to keep taking you and I move my lips up and down your cock my hands have moved under you taking your cheeks in each hand I move your body upward as I lower my head down on your cock I move a little faster as I hear your breath and light moaning prodding me on. I finally feel your cock stiffen up and I know what is about to happen you also moan out that you are going to cum and I make the decision, which wasn’t hard to make that I am going to swallow all of your cum and have your cock feel the warmness of my mouth as you cum. You are now bucking your hips up and down and I try to keep up with your rhythym and you let out a cry and I feel all your warm salty cum explode into my mouth. I didn’t know what to expect but the intimacy of it all encouraged me to leave my mouth wrapped around your cock and I start taking in your cum which was quite a bit but with just a little bit dripping out of my mouth I accomplish keeping you in my mouth as you let your load shoot into my mouth. You lay your body back down telling me what a great lover I am and how good it felt and my mouth still around your semi hard cock I just make a little noise to let you know it was just as great for me. I don’t want to let your cock out of my mouth but you are pulling on my shoulders trying to bring me back up to your face. I slowly let your cock fall out of my mouth making sure my body rubs along it as I continue back up your body kissing and licking you all the way back up. I look into your eyes and you bring your lips to mine kissing me hard and deep. You tell me that your own cum doesn’t taste so bad since I still had the taste in my mouth I agree. You tell me it is your turn to taste my delights and you roll me over on my back and start kissing me down my body kissing my nipples, teasing them with your teeth, making a trail of saliva with your tongue down my stomach and you reach my cock which has a good share of precum on it. You don’t hesitate taking your tongue and licking it all off and then bringing your mouth down on me and start moving up and down I start moving my hips to the motion of the up and down movement you are moaning and making sounds that you are in heaven and so am I. I don’t last too long shooting my load into your mouth where you also take it all in licking your lips and moving to my balls kissing and licking them you move your head farther down moving your tongue towards my ass. I feel a sensation that intrigues me and I hope you go further lifting my hips up so you can reach it better then I roll over on my stomach and you continue licking from my balls to my hole. You then move up my back kissing and tongue bathing me on your trek up I feel your cock in my crack as you start kissing my neck and ears and shoulders and rub your semi hard cock in my crack I spread my legs a little so your cock can touch my hole you slightly rub your cock against my hole and I let out a moan. You lean into my ear kissing it deeply then whispering to me asking if I would like to take a bath or shower or just lay here for awhile. I roll you off my back laying next to you tracing your body with my fingertips and tell you I would love to just lay here for awhile in each others arms. You agree and we lay there slowly touching each other with our fingers and we fall asleep I don’t know if you did first or me but we both sleep a deep sleep.

I wake up first a little disoriented we have moved our positions I am spooning you and it feels so good because my cock is between your butt cheeks and the feeling is incredible I move a little up and down and my cock springs to life then I realize that this is a workday I look at the clock and it says 5:45 a.m. I don’t want to go but know I have to. You are still sleeping making little snoring noises I don’t want to disturb you so I get up gather my clothes and finding a pen and paper provided by the Hotel I leave you a note that says. Lover, let’s continue this tonight and let’s start earlier!! I leave your room hustling down to my room to get dressed it is now Thursday and I know you are leaving Saturday morning a little depression overcoming me but as I get in the hot shower I know there is so much to do in the next couple of days. I smile at the thought.

The day seems to go by so slow I look at the clock every couple of minutes thinking it should be hours passing but it isn’t. Finally, the day ends I rush back to my room where the message light is blinking I hope it is you but it isn’t. It is my work telling me that I had left so fast they didn’t think I heard that the Friday sessions were not going to take place and that there was no need to stay or if I liked I could still stay and take in the City’s sights. I opted for staying but it wasn’t the City’s sights I was interested in staying for. After I delete the message and pour myself a nice drink to celebrate the phone rings and it is you telling me to get my bathing suit on and get up to the roof. I refresh my drink, dress in my bathing suit and head to the roof.

You are already in the Jacuzzi smiling with a couple of martinis next to you I get in the hot, soothing water and since there is nobody around and the bubbles from the Jacuzzi makes looking through the water impossible I move my foot over to your leg and rub it up. As I am moving my leg up I don’t feel any material from your suit you are just looking at me with this devious smile and I realize you have taken your suit off. You grab my foot with your hand moving it further up your body till my toes are touching your cock which is hard. You move my foot up and down I laugh at your impish behavior. I look around and move a little closer to you kissing you quickly on the lips lifting my body up a little and slip out of my suit sitting back down on it just in case I need to get at it quickly. Your hand lets go of my foot moving it over to my semi hard cock rubbing my balls and smiling such a beautiful smile. 

We sit there for a little while sipping our martinis and going over the days events as if we have know each other forever. I tell you that I don’t have any more meetings but will be around until Sunday. You tell me that you were scheduled to leave Saturday but called and got a flight out for Monday morning. I am excited that we will be able to spend the next few days together. We sit there in silence now knowing we will have plenty of time to get to know each other very well.

The martinis are gone and you suggest we go back to your room where you have ordered some finger foods and stocked up the bar. I tell you I have to change and would be right there. You tell me not to bother to shower that I could shower with you. I must have had the biggest smile on my face and you just laugh. We get out of the Jacuzzi putting our suits back on and just in time when we see a woman and a man coming out onto the roof they are laughing and holding hands we just say hello and pass them with devious grins on our face.

I get back to my room and gather up some toiletries in case I don’t get back to my room and grab my sweats, no underwear and my robe I put them in a gym bag I have and act like I am going up to the workout room but exit the elevator at the 18th floor. I stand in front of your door for a few minutes taking in a deep breath and hoping I can exceed your wildest dreams because I know you will mine.

Before I can knock you open the door. I step in you close the door and we kiss each other. I can’t stop smiling. You hand me a drink and we sit on the couch in one of the rooms you have a faux fireplace and it is burning, the heater is on and the room feels so warm and cozy. I put my arm around you, and pull you towards me for another kiss. We sit there for awhile kissing and hugging, me holding you in my arms. My hands begin to wander your body as our kisses become more sensual. I reach your semi erect cock and move my hand under your robe where you have nothing on and move my hand slowly up and down your cock making you moan in my mouth as we kiss. I tell you that I have had many fantasies about a man but have never acted on them and this one exceeds my wildest dream. You just smile and tell me that you have often wondered what it would be like but never could even watch a m2m video but this has come so naturally that it feels we have been lovers forever. The night lights twinkle in through the open curtain, the faux flame of the fireplace and us together kissing is so sensual and arousing. You ask me if I would like to take a Jacuzzi. 

I really don’t feel like going back on the roof in public but you just laugh and say that you have a big enough bathtub with Jacuzzi jets and that is what you meant. I remember your gorgeous bathroom and immediately stand up to take your hand and lead you in. The water is hot and the jets are pulsating we situate our bodies in this massive tub so I am sitting with my back to the rear of the tub and you are lying in my arms in front of me. I am kissing your neck my hands wandering over your chest feeling your nipples, running them down to your cock, holding your balls, my lips tracing the back of your neck and shoulders, you turn so our lips can meet and then you sigh turning back around and just lie there taking in the warmth and relaxation of the bath. I lay my head back and sigh hoping we never have to move. My cock hardens as it rubs against your back you turn around and kiss me again, I am not sure how much time has passed but you say that you are starting to turn into a prune I grab your cock and tell you that not all of you has shriveled up as you harden a little more under my touch. You suggest a shower would be nice and we both get up our hands still touching each other. 

We move to the shower which is big enough for four people but all we need is the two of us. The water feels good as we stand holding each other and kissing you grab the soap and start washing my body all over I grab another bar and start washing you the same. You turn your back to me asking me to wash your back I start rubbing your back, moving down to your butt which is slightly hairy with a tuft of hair just above your butt. I move my soapy hands in between your butt cheeks rubbing right along your hole and you move your body forward and bend a little to better let me access your hole. I soap up a little more and stick my finger into your hole a little bit not knowing how hard or far I should go, you push your butt back into me letting my finger slide deeper into you as you let out another moan. I am hard as I have ever been and I start soaping up my cock hoping you want me to enter your beautiful tight hole I pull my finger out starting to slide my cock in between your butt cheeks you lean a little farther forward grabbing onto the wall and tell me to please stick my cock in your hole. I don’t’ need anymore encouragement I straighten my cock down and aim it into your hole and touching the outside you are moaning so loud I am just so excited I push very slowly inside you and your growling groan tells me you are loving the feeling I pull out a little and you push your butt back into me forcing my cock back inside you. 

You start to move your butt back and forth slowly taking in my cock I pick up the rhythm and push forward as you are pushing back, the sensation is wonderful. My cock feels so hard, your hole is so tight providing so much stimulation that when I finally realize it I have my cock all the way up to my balls inside you. I am so hot I know I won’t be able to last much longer and I speed up my movements into you. You are moaning and groaning with such satisfaction the turn on is killing me. Finally I feel my cock start to fill up and begin to erupt you feel it also and reach around to hold me in place as my cum shoots into your hole filling you up and the throbbing of my spewing cock makes you jump a little bit and finally when it is over and my cock falls out of you, you turn around and give me the hottest sensual kiss I think I have ever had. I want you inside me now but you tell me we have plenty of time so I lower myself down to your cock and begin sucking it with all the care and love I can. You are so ready you almost spurt into my mouth immediately and I take it all in finally rising back up to you and kissing you long and lovingly. We both are a little sleepy and we get out of the shower taking our time drying each other off and then doing some before bed essentials, brushing out teeth and kissing some more we fall into the bed without our clothes snuggling up against each other and before I realize it you have fallen asleep and I follow. I have dreams of so much more to come in our limited time together.