0 comments/ 44366 views/ 0 favorites Hot Sex By: dk76 As he was driving along, he kept glancing at the lovely 20 year old sitting next to him. It was only half an hour ago he picked him up in the new bar in town. He looked gorgeous standing there, he knew he wanted him. It was pure instant lust. He really couldn’t believe his luck when he asked if he wanted a shag. No one, not even his boyfriend had been so up front. He thought why not! No one would find out. He indicated and turned left to enter Strathclyde Park. It was his suggestion and his date seemed quite excited about the prospect. His date had also asked him if he had any sex toys. He was quite taken aback at this, but told him that he did. A set of handcuffs in the glove compartment. His date just smiled. What was he thinking about? Driving along he watched his date, he thought he could see a bulge in his trousers. He was beginning too feel quite horny. He pulled into the car park. A large open field lay behind the car, they got out. His date walked into the field out of sight. He opened the glove compartment and took out the handcuffs and a sachet of liquid silk, he loved the feeling of it. As he headed for the field he noticed his date leaning over a fallen tree trunk naked. He was becoming quite turned on by this, as he walked towards him, he began stripping and was naked by the time he reached his date. He stood watching him, taking in every part of his body. The muscular chest, tight stomach and smooth skin. Mmm Mmm. His date stepped forward and tripped him. He lay flat on his back winded, as he turned he caught a hold of his dates ankles and tripped him, his date turned and looked at him and smiled. So this is what he wanted, to play nude wrestling. He grabbed his date round his waist and rolled in the grass, he could feel his dates erect penis against his stomach. It felt so good, he wanted to take him fully into his mouth. His date managed to wriggle free and turned to face him placing his penis directly in front of his face. He took it fully into his mouth and gently sucked him, he began moaning with pleasure, he felt himself becoming very hard at the thought of this. Sensing this his date allowed himself to be manevoured into a sixty nine position. They both began to suck, lick and caress each other, using their hands to gently cup each others balls and scrotum, they began to moan with pleasure. Just as he was about to come his date stopped and stood up, beckoning for him to stand also and follow him towards the tree trunk. His date lifted the handcuffs and beckoned for him to turn around, he did. His date handcuffed his hands together. His date bent him over the tree trunk and spread his legs, he heard his date tear open the sachet of liquid silk. He was feeling extremely horny. He felt his dates warm tongue against his anus, it felt fantastic. He didn’t know how much more he could take. As if on cue he felt his dates penis at his ass, he bent over as far as he could, his date ran his hand over his buttocks and slipped his finger into his asshole. He moaned loudly and his date thrust his hard cock into him. He wriggled with pleasure at the feeling of this hard cock inside him. He felt his date spasm and relax as he came, he felt as if he would explode. His date turned him round and kissed him hard, he beckoned for the handcuffs to be removed, his date took the key and removed them and held his hands. His date worked down his chest, kissing and licking his nipples down to his throbbing cock. His date pushed him back onto the tree trunk, he then began to suck his anus and scrotum then round to his cock, starting off slowly and building up until he couldn’t hold on any more, he spurted his semen into his dates mouth, he heard his date lick his lips and move away. He lay recovering from the session, his eyes closed. It was quiet, too quiet. His eyes opened, he looked about but couldn’t see his date. He found his clothes on top of the tree trunk with a note saying thank you. He smiled, he had enjoyed himself and it was obvious his date had as well. He got dressed and headed for the car, he looked back briefly and smiled. Getting into the car he laughed at how he could do what he had done. He would ask his date when he got home. Who would believe his own boyfriend picked him up as a date! Hot Sex This is my first post on Literotica. I'm excited to hear feedback! ***** He had her pinned against the wall, his mouth moving demandingly upon her lips before trailing down to the sunken valley of her collarbone. She found herself breathless, as her fingers laced themselves among the dark strands of his hair. "Please," she murmured softly—her fingers tugging greedily, playfully, before sliding eagerly down his back. She grasped at his ass, pulling him closer. He growled, leaning into her—nipping at her neck as his fingers moved beneath the waist of her pants. She gasped, kissing him quickly as her body pressed eagerly towards the touch of his hand. "You really want this don't you?" His voice was rough as his fingers slid lightly back and forth, enjoying the slick feel of her. It wasn't long before one of his digits began delving its way inside her, his thumb massaging and rubbing at her clit. "Yes." She managed to reply, the small beginnings of a moan escaping past her lips as he let two of his fingers bury themselves deeply inside her. His eyes were dark with lust and stared intensely at her face as his fingers prodded and pushed inside her. "Please," she gasped and shivered as he continued to wreak pleasurable havoc on her body. "I want you to tell me what you want." Her bottoms had already made their way down past her ankles, his own bottoms having managed to find their way down as well. "You want this cock don't you?" One of his hands had moved to stroking his long and very hard member, while his other hand began pulling her to her knees. It wasn't long until he had himself deep inside her mouth, fucking her to the back of her throat. She gagged on his cock as he grew even larger, "Mm" being the only thing that she could manage to say. "You're such a good girl." His hands were tangled in her hair before he finally pushed her away, turning her around so her behind was facing him. He quickly rammed himself deep inside her, ignoring her slight sounds of pain as he allowed himself in even farther. "Just take it baby." He thrust back and forth slowly allowing her body to adjust to the feel of him inside of her before beginning to slam himself in and out, his hand wrapping around her neck. She moaned his name, her hips pushing back eagerly against him—meeting his thrusts. His hand squeezed at her throat, but all she could feel was pure hot pleasure as he tangled the fingers of his other hand aggressively in her hair while nipping at her ear. It wasn't long until they had found themselves stilled—his hand twisting itself more painfully near her scalp, his teeth grazing at her neck. She leaned herself back, almost sitting—her hands reaching behind her to scratch at his thighs and back. They climaxed—their bodies close and sweaty—before pulling away from each other, their lips planting a kiss as she then rolled out onto the floor. Her head rested on her arms as she looked up at him. "You're such a good boy." His breathing was rough, but he tiredly smiled, his hands running through his sweaty locks as he looked down at her. "I can be even better yet." "I bet," she purred in satisfaction, letting him watch as she let her hands travel down her waist and touch herself. His breath hitched—his eyes focused on the movement of her hands. "What are you doing?" "Teasing." "Haven't had enough dick today?" He mused. "Of course not." Her hands slid up to her cami, moving under the fabric to grab at her breasts. Her nipples hardened, poking out provocatively. "Here. Let me help you." He tugged the cami over her head, revealing her breasts. Roughly squeezing them, he bit at one of her nipples. She yelped—her hands tangling in his hair as he began to lick and suck at her breast. "Caleb." She moaned. "You like it when it hurts, don't you?" He treated her other breast in the same manner while two of his fingers slid inside her. She yelped again as he bit the other breast—her hips moving while his fingers played with her pussy. "That's not an answer." He slapped her. "I asked if you like it when it hurts." He aggressively thrust his fingers deep inside her. "Yes." She managed to say amidst moans, her eyes meeting his. "You're just a kinky little slut." He flipped her over onto her stomach, smacking her ass hard. "I want you to tell me how much you want my cock." He continued to smack her ass—leaving red handprints. "Caleb please." "Please what Lauren?" His fingers began to take her from behind. "I want your cock inside me." She gasped, pushing back eagerly against his fingers. "Like this?" His erection replaced his fingers, thrusting in deeply. "Yes." She moaned loudly as she moved against his hard cock. He let her continue to move against him, enjoying the feeling of her around his cock. "You're so eager to be fucked." His hand began to play with her clit. "Please." More moans escaped her lips as her hips began to build a rhythm between her pussy and his cock. "Is this what you want?" He began thrusting with long/deep strokes inside of her. "Yes." She gasped, burying her head into the carpet. "Greedy girl." He flipped her over onto her back before slamming himself back inside her. Lauren screamed in pleasure, letting the sound muffle as she bit into the shoulder of his shirt—her nails digging into his back through the fabric. He continued to thrust inside of her. Groaning and breathing heavily, the movement of her hips as she met his thrusts and her excited screams pushed him to cum. "You're on birth control right?" He asked as he sank exhausted into the floor beside her. "Of course," she said, rolling over to her side to look at his face. "Good." He looked over at her, his hand reaching out to caress her cheek. She opened her mouth slightly, nipping at his finger as it moved into her mouth. "Hmm." He smiled amusedly. "How does it feel to know you'll always be in second place. She looked away hurt. "Like maybe I shouldn't waste my time on someone who has a wife." To be continued... Hot Sex and Orgasms My eyes are closed as I take in the sensations around me. I love feeling the weight of your body on mine! I wrap my arms and legs around you and pull you even closer as I sigh contentedly and caress your back with my fingertips. You shiver. The cool breeze from the window brings with it the green smells of pine and freshly cut grass to mingle with the scent of the candles and our lovemaking. Soft music and nightsounds make the perfect backdrop for our ragged breathing. I open my eyes and see your blue eyes smiling into mine. You lean down and kiss my lips, under my ear, then my neck. I turn my head to give you more access and arch my back against you, feeling my nipples harden against your chest. You continue moving your lips wetly across my neck, knowing how much I LOVE having my neck touched. I run my fingers through your hair and pull your lips tighter against me. I can't help moving my body in an unconsciously sensual dance under you, gently contracting my vagina around you and moving my hips upward against yours. Mmmmmmm. I feel your semi-erect penis reach its full hardness again inside me. Ummmm... you feel so good inside me! I've waited all day for this! I sway my hips gently side to side, savoring the feeling of every part of you touching every part of me, then whisper in your ear... You've got some catching up to do. I nuzzle your neck and nudge your shoulder softly with mine. You roll us over staying deep inside me and now I'm on top straddling your hips. 'Now it's your turn.' I rock my hips in slow circles over you as I lean forward and give you a deep, penetrating kiss. Turning my head side to side allows my hair to caress you softly while I kiss and lick my way down your neck to your nipples. I kiss and tease each nipple, biting them gently and flicking my tongue across them until you moan and arch your back, grabbing my hips and thrusting up into me spontaneously as you pull me down tighter around you. 'Hey, I'm supposed to be doing the work right now, I laugh' as I give you a little squeeze with my vagina and rock back and forth on you playfully. I start to lift up onto my knees, sliding almost all the way off of you then slowly back down over you as I contract my vaginal walls around you. Up and down slowly, over and over, pinching your nipples, stroking your chest and belly lightly as I rock in all directions over you, gradually picking up the pace until you're moaning and looking into my eyes asking for more. I reach behind me and gently stroke and squeeze your testicles as I move faster up and down on you, tightening my vagina around you with each movement and now you can't help thrusting hard up into me as I squeeze down around you again and again. I feel how close you are so I pull all the way up and crash down over you, clenching uncontrollably around you, feeling your penis grow to incredible proportions just before you explode inside me over and over! I gasp and lose my breath as the intensity of your orgasm sends me into mine. ' Oh, God you feel so incredible inside me!' I feel you hitting my cervix continuously with your thrusts as we seem locked into and endless plateau of sensation. You arch forward and sit up, bringing your knees up as my legs wrap around your waist. We're groaning and panting, WRITHING against each other. I bite into your shoulder as you cross your arms behind me with a hand on each shoulder and pull me HARD down onto you as you thrust up into me wildly! I SCREAM as my orgasm becomes even more intense! I can't breathe, I'm about to FAINT from the sensation and I arch my back. My head is thrown forward against you involuntarily and I kiss and bite your neck. You lock me in your arms tightly as wave after wave of unimaginable pleasure washes over us. Our breathing is ragged, our bodies drenched with sweat as our lips meet and we try to swallow each other whole! 'Promise me you'll never take your gorgeous incredibly talented dick out of me because I'm telling you now, I'll NEVER get enough of you...!' Hot Sex Even After Eleven Years I got nailed as soon as I got home from work on Friday. I was horny after a long day of ignoring work at my office job and instead reading erotic literature on my cell phone. So, as my husband showered after his long day at work (he's a mechanic) I waited on our bed, wearing a very sexy orange bra and panty set from Victoria's Secret, kneeling, with my ass angled towards the door to our bathroom. When he walked out and saw me waiting, he paused, simply raised one eyebrow and the corner of his mouth, dropped his towel to the floor, then got behind me and rubbed his cock on my pussy through my panties. We've been married for 9 years and together for 11, and throughout that time our sex life has gone from red hot, to lukewarm, to flat-lining, and fluctuates between all of those, but for the past few months it's been at lava flow temperature, and life has been good. Being together this long means that we don't always need lots of talking to be on the same page, and neither of us needed much dialogue this day. His hands moved around me to grab my tits, but the pretty colors and bra padding weren't doing anything for him, so he took my bra off and ground his cock against me once more before telling me to take my "damned panties off." I told him that I like it when he takes them off of me, so he yanked them off of my ass and, though he was moving quickly, I savored the feeling of the fabric coming down over my thighs as he exposed me. I was one step closer to the orgasm I'd been anticipating all day. I stayed kneeling on the bed and, now that I was accessible, he stood behind me and immediately sank into me. There isn't usually a lot of foreplay between us because I'm almost always ready to go. Between the two of us, he is the one that requires cuddling, foreplay, and lots of talking. The first few strokes were slow because, though he is not huge, he's above average, and doggy style is a super deep position, but it didn't hurt so I told him that and he started pounding me. I like it hard, fast, and a little painful when I get really horny, and I was over-the-top horny that day. After enjoying more than a few deep thrusts, I put my face on the bed with my ass in the air, and sliding my arm between my legs I reached back and stroked his nuts. He was moaning at the feeling of every part of his manhood being stimulated. Not wanting him to cum before me, I stopped handling his nuts, put both of my hands on the bed and started rocking my pelvis back into him and somehow he managed to not immediately cum, though neither did I. Then, however, he grabbed my hips, lifted me up and slid me back down and his hard cock pushing into my g-spot sent me over the edge and I felt the orgasm pulse out from the center of my body all the way into my fingertips. Because the feeling of my pussy tightening around him started to send him over the edge he quickly pulled himself out of me "No!" I cried out, because my orgasm was only just fading. But, he quickly pushed me forward, got on his knees on the bed behind me and pulled me backwards by my hips so he could hit it hard and deep. He was pulling almost his whole length out and then sliding it in fast and deep, and his balls were smacking into me, and it didn't take long before he blew his load into me; the feeling of him releasing into me made me start cumming again. We both fell forward and collapsed onto the bed, though thankfully he held some of his weight off of me. We panted and slowly caught our breath. I smiled and wriggled underneath him, enjoying the feeling of his skin all over mine as our orgasms subsided. Not much later we were laying on the bed, talking about things that we like the other one to do, and he started stroking my clit with his fingers. After a few minutes of this, and my moaning increasing, he slowly stuck one finger in me and then pulled it out again. He continued to slowly and gently rub me for a while, then he put his face between my legs, and it turned me on that he was willing to do that even after we'd already had sex. He was gently licking me and he was doing it painfully slowly, though it was definitely getting me closer to orgasm. I told him to look at me and and as he did he slid one finger in and got me even closer. I found myself scooting my butt down farther on the bed, trying to get him to lick me harder, to push his finger in farther, or to use more, but he was taking his time and it was torture. He was enjoying being in control of my satisfaction, but finally relented and slid a second finger in me. He purposefully curled his fingers upward and continued moving his fingers against my g-spot. The feeling of his fingers almost coming out of me, then being pushed back in to caress my g-spot, along with his mouth and tongue on my clit, made me cum so hard and strong that my clit became incredibly sensitive and he had me writhing around the bed because he just wouldn't stop licking me. Usually I make him stop because it just feels too intense, but he was really riled up and I was enjoying him being so controlling. He finally stopped flicking me with his tongue, got on his knees between my legs, and slid his hard cock through my pussy lips, luckily avoiding my clit for the first minute. Once he started including my clit on his push between my legs I started getting frustrated that he wouldn't put it in me. Instead of getting irritated though, I decided to be a little devious, so I licked my hand and pressed his cock into my pussy lips and slid him back and forth. As he felt the rubbing on both sides of his cock he shut his eyes and his face turned serious. He pushed my hand away, grabbed his cock and slid it easily into me. He then grabbed my thighs and, running his hands from my thighs to my ankles, he pushed my legs up so that they were laying against his chest and he sank himself deep inside of me. Because I had just cum a few times, I was fairly tight, and we both felt every bit of him against every bit of me and it felt amazing and intense for both of us. After a minute, I bent my legs at the knee, grabbed my thighs to my chest and in one slow and steady push he thrust into me as far as he could. As he pulled back then pumped into me he kept telling me he didn't know what he was hitting but damn it felt good. I told him that he was as deep as he could possibly go, that his huge cock was filling up my pussy and I enjoyed seeing the look on his face, telling me how much my talking to him was turning him on. "You are so tight," he told me between rapid breaths. "You like fucking my tight pussy?" I asked him, in as dirty a voice as I could muster. "Fuck yeah I do!" he said, ramming himself into me. Then, "Tell me you like feeling my cock inside you." He started fucking me harder as I said to him, "I love your hard cock fucking my tight pussy." Not only was breathing harder, but he was definitely feeling harder inside of me. I let go of one of my legs and started rubbing my clit and almost immediately I told him that he was going to make me cum. "I want to feel you cum in me right now!" I told him desperately, and he almost immediately obliged. His eyes shut tight as his orgasm started and as he hit his peak and found it hard to move I lifted my ass off of the bed and moved for both of us, grinding myself against him enough to initiate my own orgasm. Just as he was coming down from his, he took over the motions again and pushed himself into me, making me cry out as my own orgasm peaked. He jerked his hips forward into me several times, surprising me with this sudden movement, and he sent me into a final orgasm that throbbed from the remnants of the previous one and slowly subsided in gentle waves. As little foreplay as I require, I require as much attention after sex, and as he got up to shower for the second time in the space of a few hours, I rolled over, pulled a sheet over my naked, wet body, not even bothering to clean my husband off of me, and I fell into a blissfully deep sleep. Hot Sex in a Blizzard All flights had been canceled indefinitely because of the blizzard, so I checked in to a hotel close to the airport until the weather cleared. I showered, called my wife, and put on my standard traveling clothes: jeans and a sport coat. The restaurant in the hotel was supposed to be pretty good and as I went to it across the lobby, I noticed the bar/lounge and decided to have a drink or two first. Three people were in the bar, a couple at one end of the bar and a single, older woman, at the other end. Nobody was at the tables. When the bartender served my drink, the couple got up and left. I glanced at the older woman and saw she was staring at me. I stared back, looking her over. She was dressed as a businesswoman--an earth-toned skirt and jacket with a white blouse--and from what I could see of her she was slight, but built pretty well and her face was lovely, in a hard-edged kind of way. An executive secretary type--maybe even an executive herself. She had dark hair that hung straight down to almost touching her shoulders. The only jewelry I could see was some kind of pin on her lapel. She smiled and said, "Do you know what it means when two people are staring at each other?" I smiled back and shook my head," No." She picked up her purse and her drink and walked over to me, a finishing school walk, poised, very classy. She was a little taller than she appeared while sitting and had a not-quite-hourglass figure. "I didn't want to say this out loud across the room,"she said in an erotically throaty voice, "but when two people stare at each other it means they are gonna fuck or they are gonna fight." Was she coming on to me? I hoped so. She was nearly the ideal "older" woman of my jack-off fantasies. I was shocked at the language but I chuckled and said I would remember that one. She placed her small purse and drink on the bar, hoisted herself on to an adjoining barstool, and flashed enough thigh that I had a glimpse of the dark band at the top her stocking, and signaled the bartender to bring us a round. She held out her hand and gave me a dazzling smile, saying, "I'm Janine." I took her hand, it was soft and warm, and I said, "Jim." We talked about the blizzard and the canceled flights and wondered why the hotel seemed so empty. She said, "Maybe everyone's in the restaurant. I was on my way there and decided I needed a drink, first." "Me too," I said. "And I'm starved. Why don't we find a table?" The restaurant was almost as deserted as the bar, so there were plenty of tables available and we were seated at one of our choice, a booth, rather than a table in the center of the room. The waiter handed me the wine list with the menus; I glanced at it and handed the wine list to Janine saying, "All I know about wine was that it is either red or white and comes in two flavors: sweet and sour." Janine laughed in her throat and swatted my shoulder, saying, "You are a funny man." She studied the wine list and I watched her expression change from "no" to "maybe" to "no" again and finally a "yes" as she went down the list. Dinner was a very nice roast beef and we washed it down with a red wine that was partly sweet and partly sour. "Not bad," I announced after taking a first sip. She ate with gusto, table manners be dammed. I remembered hearing that women who ate like that, were the same way in satisfying their sexual appetites: with gusto. We made small talk as we ate. Janine learned that I was twenty-six years old, married three years, and had my own little software company with nine employees. I learned that she was indeed an executive secretary to the top man of a Fortune 500 company. She was fifty-one years old and had never married. "Are you happily married, Jim?" "Yes," I answered honestly and added, "We have an open marriage which suits us both." I saw her eyes light up. "I have heard that term, "open marriage" all my life and I'm not quite sure what it means," she said, looking into my eyes. It was a question. The wine had loosened our tongues I took a moment to frame my reply. "Well, Krissi and I, from the beginning, realized we both had a need for intimate relations outside our marriage. We're both bi-sexual and obviously I couldn't supply the "woman's touch" that she sometimes wanted and she couldn't give me what I sometimes want from a man--or another woman--for that matter." Janine leaned close to me over the table--her eyes, locked on mine, had mischief in them-- and she said, "I'm bisexual myself, Jim." It was hard to imagine her with another woman, but very easy to imagine myself in bed with her. I had been imagining myself between her legs off and on since we met. "I can see the wheels spinning, Jim," she said, meeting my eyes. "Look, you're a nice, attractive guy and I don't want to lead you on..." She was searching for the "right" way to say what was on her mind. "What would be your reaction if I told you that I'm really a man." It was hard to believe. She was feminine in every way. I'm a fan of tranny porn and had often fantasized about having sex with a cross-dresser. If she really was a CD, that doubled my desire for her. "My immediate reaction," I told her, "is that I have just had a sudden hard-on." I shifted in my seat to let my cock snake down into my pant leg. I saw a wave of relief pass over her face. "I've always wanted to have sex with a cross-dresser, and having it with you will be a dream come true." "Really, Jim?" "Two dreams, as a matter of fact. Sex with a beautiful older woman and sex with a beautiful cross-dresser." "Thank you, Jim, I don't often have sex, and when I do, it has always been with someone around my age. But I have always wished I would meet a young guy--like you. I have a hard-on myself, all of a sudden. I can't believe my luck meeting you." "The only question now is," I said, "Your place or mine?" "I have a bottle of twenty-four-year-old scotch in my room." We settled the bill and took the elevator to Janine's room, which turned out to be a suite. It was larger than an ordinary room with the bed at the far end and a sofa, coffee table and two wingback chairs facing the sofa. As soon as we entered her suite and the door was locked, Janine put her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply. One of her hands dropped to my crotch and felt the hard bulge there. She broke off the kiss and took a couple steps back, and we looked at each other. We each had a bulge at our crotches. The exciting thing for me was seeing the bulge in her skirt, and I'm sure the excitement for her was having a man twenty-five years younger than she. Janine waved me to take a seat on the sofa, and she looked into a suitcase and came out with the bottle of scotch, which was in a leather box with padding inside, which fit the bottle. She got glasses and ice and made us drinks. We sat on opposite ends of the sofa and started talking about what we would like to do with each other. "I really haven't had any sex, for...ooo, over year I guess", said Janine. "What I like is oral sex, sucking a cock until it fills my mouth with cum, and then a long leisurely fuck with a stiff cock in my ass." "I'm the same," Jan. I also like getting sucked off. Do you swallow?" "Of course." she replied, "Unless the guy wants to taste his own. Then it's 'snowball' time." I put my drink on the coffee table and moved over to her. Jan saw that and put her drink on the table, too. I put my arm around her, pulled her close, and kissed her. Her tongue slipped into my mouth. My other hand went to her knee and worked upward under her skirt. The feel of a nylon-clad leg always adds excitement for me. Janine parted her legs to give me better access to the flesh that was hidden under her skirt. I stroked my hand from her knee to the top of her stocking. I was holding back from going any higher for the time being. The change in the texture of her stocking from the sheer lower thigh to the lacy upper band was pure pleasure for me, especially when I touched the clip of her garter belt. Jan was having her way with me, too. She was kissing all over my face and neck, making little murmuring sounds while she unbuttoned my shirt. She put her hand under my shirt and felt all over my chest and then played with my nipples as she went back to tongue kissing. Then her hand went to my crotch where she played around with my bulge for a moment. She undid my belt, pulled down my zipper, fished around, and finally brought my cock into view. She didn't look at my throbbing manhood but kept kissing and tonguing my mouth with growing passion. Her fingers lightly touched my cock from my piss slit to where it emerged from its nest of pubic hair Also with growing passion, I felt the warm flesh of her upper thigh between the dark band of her stocking and the bottom of her panties. I felt through the fabric her balls and her cock, which was straining for release from her panties. I stood up with my hard cock pointing at Janine, put both hands under her skirt up to the waistband of her panties. Janine lifted her ass up and I pulled her panties down and off, sniffing the male aroma in them, and then tossing them aside. I held Janine's legs up high by the ankles and gazed at the erotic view before me. Her skirt was now hiked up to her waist. Her cock and balls were nested in curls of dark pubic hair framed by her garter belt and the nylons on her shapely legs. She still had her high heels on. Her cock was short and thick with an inch or so of foreskin extending beyond the tip of her fully erect cock. I was like a kid in a candy store; I couldn't decide what to do next. I let her legs down until her high-heeled shoes rested on the carpet. I dropped my jeans and briefs to the floor and stepped out of them. Then I sat beside her and took her fat cock in my hand. She wrapped her fingers around my cock, tugged it up and down a few times, and then caressed my balls. "Oh, God Jim, I'm so fucking hot it won't take much for me to cum." "I'm close myself, baby, I said. "I really don't want to cum too soon. Let's make this last." "My sentiments exactly," she purred. We picked up our drinks from the table and sipped at them. I couldn't keep my eyes off her cock. Where the long foreskin gathered itself together, ahead of the head of her cock, I saw a glimmer of wetness, which grew to become a drop of clear liquid. Janine suddenly got off the couch. "I don't want to get my clothes mussed," she said as she began removing her clothes and hung them carefully in the closet. She stood before me wearing only a padded bra, a garter belt, flesh-toned nylons, and high-heeled pumps. "I can't wait, Jim. Let's get in bed." She pulled away the bedspread and turned down the blanket. She lay flat on her back in the center of the bed, legs spread, her high-heeled shoes adding an erotic highlight. I got in bed at the foot and went to her on all fours, going up between her gorgeous, legs, crawled on top of her. When I lowered my head to her, she wrapped her arms around me and pulled us together. Our tongues moved around like a sword fight. Lower down, our hard cocks were grinding against each other. A mental picture of Janine's thick cock and heavy balls was in my mind and I couldn't wait another second to taste her private parts. I slid down her body until my mouth was hovering over her fat, uncut cock. I nuzzled around in her pubic hair, inhaled the musky scent it held, licked up the length of her shaft, and took her cock in my hand. I pulled downward and watched the pink cock-head emerge from the foreskin. It was wet and shiny when I covered it with my lips. Janine moaned in pleasure, and so did I. I opened my mouth wider to accommodate the thick shaft as I lowered my head, taking her dick as deep into my mouth as I could. I realized that I was humping the bed as I was enjoying the taste and feel of her cock and I was close to shooting a load into the sheets. Wanting to conserve my ammunition, I raised my butt to break contact with the bed and kept sucking Janine's cock. "Ooh, yeah, Jim. Oh yeah" whispered Janine. Then, "Suck my balls, Jim." Sitting on my haunches, I put my hands behind her knees, and raised her legs, pushing them back until her knees were close to her shoulders and her ankles rested on my shoulders. I felt one of her patent leather pumps brush the hair on the back of my head. The view before me was intoxicating, perfectly formed and tapered legs covered in sheer nylon hose, the tops clipped to a garter belt. At the juncture of her legs was a thick, hard cock surrounded by a dense bush of dark pubic hair. Two walnut-size balls lay puddled in her hairy sack, one on either side of the saliva-wet cock, and below them a hairless ass hole, the entrance of which was a smooth, pink ring. As I lowered my head to her crotch, I felt the nylon on her legs slide over my shoulders and come to rest when her knees were hooked over my shoulders. The stiletto heels of her shoes jabbed me slightly, just enough to make me aware of them. I moved my head lower and tongued one of her hairy balls and sucked it into my mouth. Janine moaned and whispered, "Oh yes, Jim, that feels good. Very nice. I let that nut slip from my mouth and slurped up the other one, rolling it around in my mouth while inhaling the heady scent between her cock and balls. After a few minutes of sucking her balls, she asked me to lick her ass. I straightened up to get the kink out of my neck and noticed that the foreskin slipped back in place, covering the head of her cock. Pre-cum glistened at the tip of Janine's foreskin. I had an idea. Using thumb and finger of both hands, I gripped her foreskin and pulled upward. It was amazing how up far it stretched, and I pulled it open. It was like looking down a chimney with the eye of her cock at the bottom. I stuck my tongue deep into the "chimney" and swirled it around the inside of the foreskin, savoring the mild but intimate taste. Having cleaned the "chimney," I moved lower and licked her pink ass hole with the flat of my tongue. Then I stiffened my tongue and probed at the tight center of the pink ring. I licked the area between her asshole and balls. All along Janine moaned softly. "Finger-fuck me, Jim, and suck my cock." I had to get up off the bed and followed Janine's instructions on where to find the lube in her suitcase. After putting a little lube on her asshole and some lube on my middle finger, I watched my finger disappear into her anal orifice and worked it back and forth. Then I opened my mouth and lowered it over her tasty member and resumed sucking. My mouth was wide open as my head moved slowly up and down the smooth shaft. My finger moved in and out of her asshole as Janine moaned her pleasure. My jaw was getting tired and I considered stopping for a while to give it a rest. Suddenly, Janine grunted and arched her hips upward. Her ass hole gripped my finger tighter and tighter as I felt a jet of her semen slide powerfully over my tongue. It splashed against the back of my throat and I almost gagged. I moved my mouth, leaving just the wide cock-head in my mouth. I counted five powerful streaks of cum slide over my tongue as her ass hole squeezed my middle finger. Janine grunted and gasped as her rigid body trembled and her semen filled my mouth. Her cum was very thick in texture and had a very strong flavor, which I enjoyed. I waited until Janine finished ejaculating and her body went limp and then I swallowed her whole load. I held her still hard cock in my hand while I let my finger slip out of her ass hole. A final white drop appeared at her piss slit and I licked it off. Then her cock deflated and dropped forward, coming to rest between her hairy balls. I knee-walked on the bed and lay beside beautiful Janine. Her face was slack and she was snoring lightly. I chuckled. I myself often dropped off to sleep after orgasm. I rolled out of bed with a sore jaw and a crick in my neck. I glanced at my watch and saw that I had been giving oral service to Janine for nearly forty-five minutes. I went into the sitting room of her suite--my hard cock leading the way--took the bottle of twenty-four year old scotch and took a healthy swig from the neck of the bottle. There was no telling how long Janine would sleep. She might wake up any minute or sleep until the sun came up. I took another pull at the bottle just as the first swig was starting to spread its warmth. I was in a high state of sexual arousal; my cock was painfully hard and I could feel the onset of "lover's nuts." No doubt about, I had to get off a load, so I began stroking my cock. I got back in bed with Janine and furiously jerked my cock. It wasn't going to take long for me to get off. As I was on the edge of cumming, I got on my knees and pointed my cock at the dark top of Janine's stockings. My cock began to squirt and I watched it shoot ropes of cum on her stocking tops forming a long, white, wet puddle. I was breathing hard when I finished. Janine's upper thigh and the lacy top of her stocking were streaked with my white semen; some was soaking into the stocking and some was rolling off to drip on the bed sheet. I wished I had a camera. I felt better after cumming on her leg, but I knew I wouldn't be totally satisfied until Janine sucked a load out of my cock and I shot another load deep into her pink asshole. I debated whether to get dressed and go to my room, or wait and hope for Janine to wake up in a little while. Back in the sitting room, I mixed some of her scotch with a splash of water, sat on the couch, and turned on the TV with the remote. I got the weather station and watched a guy with a microphone and wearing a heavy parka tell me that the blizzard had become worse and would last longer than first expected. There was no possibility of any flights in a four state area for at least another day. I grinned at the thought of Janine sucking my cock and balls and then me fucking her pretty pink ass hole. With the liquor and the recent orgasm, I drifted off to sleep while sitting on the center cushion of the couch.