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Their First Time

By: Alliece



A man and a woman, both married to people they love, meet online. They chat, they become friends, they share secrets of things they want to experience. Never intending things to go where they eventually did...

The meeting had been long in coming, long in planning. But it was finally at hand. Both couples were far from home, so they had opted to stay at the Holiday Inn. Chad and Anya being the first to arrive, had made their way to the Jacuzzi. She, in her black bikini, he in his swim trunks baring his hairy chest. They lay back, eyes closed momentarily, trying to catch some rest before the other couple arrived. For they were sure the rest of the meeting would be exhausting, or they were counting on it. He moved his hand onto her thigh, the jets of water caressing them both. His hand trailed higher, teasing her clit thru the fabric of her bikini. She smiled, opening her eyes to get a look at him. Their tongues met first, then their lips. She moved, straddling his lap, not breaking their kiss. The water bubbled and swirled around them as he fondled her breasts, kissing the parts that were exposed.

"Maybe we'll get started before they get here." 

Anya giggled at her husband, sucking on his neck. She caught a movement out of the corner of her eye. Someone else was getting into the hot tub. She pulled back, sliding off his lap. A hand on her upper back prevented her from doing so.

"Don't stop on our account." a familiar sexy voice said.

Anya turned, looking at the voice on the other end of the phone for the fist time. The man on the other side of the internet connection. Their eyes met and she smiled. They hadn't told their spouses exactly how they met. They hadn't told them about the phone sex, the pictures, the frequent cyber sex. She sent him a flirtatious smile, he matched it before moving his gaze to Chad.

"Hi." he nodded.

Chad nodded back. Anya looked over at her friend's wife. A tall woman with gorgeous curves. Rhianna met the woman's gaze. Anya smiled, licking her lips. The tall red head sat next to the married couple. Chad took his wife's hand, moving it over to the woman's thigh. Rhianna and Anya looked at each other briefly, closing their eyes as their lips met. Anya felt her husband's dick jump, pressed against her crotch under the jets of hot water, at the sight. Rhianna slipped her pierced tongue into Anya's mouth, greeted by the woman's own. Their lips locked, they curiously tasted each other for a few moments. The husbands watched, their blood racing into familiar territory. The kiss ended, but the women stayed close. Anya's lips traced a path to the woman's ear. There she whispered softly.

"I want you... now."

Sven glanced back at Chad. "We should all go to a room."

Anya stood, climbing out of the hot tub. Sven watched her ass, fondling it on her way out.

"Our room is ready," Chad spoke up, "we got here a while ago."

"I'll show you where it is." Anya took Sven's arm, eager to get him out of earshot of their spouses. As soon as they were, she spoke to him. "You still want to play with Chad?"

"Of course."

"I think I can arrange it. just don't make a move on him until I tell you to, okay?"

"Okay."

She cracked a smile. "I'm looking forward to fucking your wife. She's hot."

Sven grabbed her, giving her a long deep kiss. They barely finished when their other halves caught up. Anya's eyes again took in the sight of the woman she was going to get the pleasure of doing. Rhianna met her gaze and the two women led the way to the room.

Chad unlocked the door. Anya was first inside, taking an alcoholic drink from the table before turning back to the task at hand. She reached up, a hand in the Rhianna's red hair, her other at the woman's back, and kissed her for the second time. As their soft feminine lips teased each other, their tongues darting between, Sven undid his wife's bikini top. Chad did the same to his wife. Rhianna reached over, sliding Anya's top down, fondling her breasts, teasing the nipples with her thumbs. Anya responded in kind, leaving the women's tops laying in a pile at their feet. The kiss ended, Anya's hands at Rhianna's waist while she turned her attention to the woman's fine breasts. She held them first, gently massaging the soft mounds. Rhianna watched, enjoying the attention. Anya licked each nipple, savoring the experience she had been longing for. Her tongue circled the left nipple, closing her mouth on it as she sucked it happily. Her hands slid the rest of the bikini off. Behind his wife, Chad did the same to Anya's. Rhianna let out a small sigh of enjoyment mixed with anticipation. Anya paused, looking up at her.

"If you liked that, girl, you'll love this."

She sank to the floor, her knees spread to keep her balance, her head tilted to better reach her goal. Chad slid a finger into his wife's soaking wet pussy while she licked the redhead's thighs, slowly making her way to the goal. Anya's tongue flicked Rhianna's piercing, playing with it. She was rewarded with another sigh of enjoyment. Anya lost her patience, giving in to her strong desire to a woman for the first time. She planted her hands on Rhianna's ass, holding on as she licked at her clit, her tongue moving to the woman's lips, loving the scent of arousal. Sven stood behind his wife, his hands caressing her breasts, kissing her neck.

"Why don't you and Anya go over to the bed?"

"I think that's a good idea." She replied taking Anya's hand, leading the woman to the bed. She laid down first, watching her partner climb onto the bed, her head between Rhianna's spread legs. Anya sucked on the woman's clit, moving down, slipping her tongue into the wet pussy. Rhianna closed her eyes, concentrating on the sensations. Anya ate out of the warmness, moaning her enjoyment. She had dreamed that giving pleasure to another woman would be this good. She was not disappointed. Chad moved up behind her slipping a finger into her. Anya moaned louder, burying her face between Rhianna's legs. Rhianna's legs tightened around her partner's head involuntarily, holding the mouth there that brought her pleasure. Sven reached over, pinching his wife's nipples, watching the scene intently.

"Come on her face, babe." He coaxed, kissing her deeply.

Anya came up for air, her lips glistening with Rhianna's juices. "I'm going to make you cum, Rhianna....mmm I'm going to make you cum hard."

Anya slipped her finger in, sucking gently on the woman's clit. Rhianna squirmed, Sven still pinching her nipples, kissing her again. She reached down, a hand in Anya's hair, holding the woman's head in place as she reached orgasm, moaning into her husband's mouth. Anya's body shook as Rhianna's reaction gave her an orgasm of her own, her muscles squeezing the three fingers her husband had in her. When it was over, Anya rolled off Rhianna, looking up at her with a smile. 

"That was fun." She said dreamily. She turned to Sven. "You want some of this?" Anya looked in his eyes, licking the finger she had just pulled out of Rhianna. 

Sven put a hand on the back of her head, pulling her towards him, licking his wife's cum from her face, slipping his tongue into her mouth to get more. They were evenly matching in their love of kissing, slowing down to enjoy the play of open mouths and dancing tongues. She lost interest in what her husband might find out about her apparant attraction to this man and how long it had been going on. She played with his gorgeous long hair, fondled his hard cock, all the while frenching him deeply. The kiss finally ended, she moved on to his neck, sucking it hungrily, eager to be fucked by him. His hand trailed down her spine, between her buttocks.

"I know what you want." She said softly, stroking his dick. "And you can have it."

He looked over at his wife, she had moved on the bed, and he knew what she wanted, also. 

"Get back on the bed." He told Anya. 

She looked over at his wife also. 

Rhianna smiled. "I want to taste you, now."

Anya moaned with anticipation and climbed on top of the woman, her soaking wet pussy hovering just above Rhianna's face. Sven dangled his cock in front of his wife, she sucked it into her mouth briefly, getting it wet for him. He put a hand on Anya's back, pressing his dick against her ass. She moaned lustily, wiggling her backside in a effort to hurry the couple. Rhianna slid a finger into Anya's sweet spot, her muscles contracting with pleasure.

"More! Oh fuck, more Rhianna!" Anya begged.

Rhianna obliged her, adding another finger. In response to Anya's continued pleasure, she made the total three.

"Sven...where are you? Put it in."

He pressed his swollen head slowly into her tight ass. Chad had clamed onto the bed, also, his own hard cock before his wife. He took a hold of her hair, pulling her mouth onto his dick. She closed her lips around it, squealing against it as Sven's thick hard on entered her fully. Her ass, tight and hot, took his length in with only slight difficulty. Rhianna pulled her fingers out, replacing them with her tongue. Her hand wandered to her husband's balls, squeezing them gently. Sven bent over Anya, fondling her breasts, twisting her nipples as she had once told him she liked. He pumped his dick slowly in and out of her tight ass, giving her time to adjust, just as they had discussed when they had been planning this meeting. His tempo quickened as she moved her body in time with his, eager to be filled with his cum. He fucked her then, hard and fast; strong and sure, his wife's lips on his balls, his dick buried in the horny slut under him. Anya continued screaming her pleasure against Chad's dick as she and Sven moved together, Rhianna finger fucking her with four fingers now. He held her hips now, his body reaching climax. He groaned, gripping her tightly, his balls contracting momentarily just before his hot semen exploded, filling her ass. She screamed, her mouth free this time, fingers digging into the bed, falling on top of Rhianna's nude form as her body shuddered. Sven pulled out and stepped back, bending over to reward his wife with another kiss. Anya turned, looking at the two. She laid on her friend's wife, their bare breasts pushed together. Rhianna ended the kiss and looked up at Anya. The two kissed slowly, sweetly as one would expect women to do.

"I need a favor from you. My poor husband hasn't gotten off yet."

"Well then, let's take care of him."

The wives turned, ascending on Chad's prone form. He lay on the bed, his dick at attention.

"We're gonna play a little game, baby." Anya straddled her husband's chest. "You have to keep your eyes closed, so you don't know who is where. Okay?"

He nodded eagerly, loving the idea. As his eyes closed, Anya moved down to his dick. The two women took turns sucking it, licking it together. Anya glanced over at Sven, a mischievous glint in her eyes. He knew what she was up to. 

She whispered to Rhianna, "Go sit on his face, he's good."

Rhianna smiled, straddling Chad's face. He smelled her cum and lapped it up, drinking it in. She gripped the headboard. Anya climbed off the bed while Rhianna and Chad were distracted. She grinned at her friend.

"Is she okay with it?"

"Yes."

"Go suck him good, babe."

Sven knelt at the end of the bed, gingerly licking the head of the hard cock before him. He took it in his mouth, enjoying his first taste of dick. He grabbed Chad's balls, massaging them as he sucked hard, moving up and down the throbbing shaft. Chad moaned against the wet sex he was devouring. Anya watched Sven swallow her husband's cock, biting her tongue to keep from moaning with her husband. Sven moved his hand precisely up and down Chad's shaft, gently sucking the head, his tongue teasing the slit. This made Chad moan again, close to losing his load. Anya could stand it no longer. She joined Sven, their tongues bathing the pulsing cock together. Chad's eyes flew open, startled, but Rhianna's thighs were firmly planted against his cheeks. His dismay was momentary as Anya let Sven get back to work, taking Chad to edge of orgasm yet again. 

"Get on your knees, baby." Anya looked at Chad.

He obeyed her, looking back at her nervously. Rhianna moved back on the bed, laying down before him. Sven moved over to the side, guiding Chad's dick into her. Her eyes closed, head back as he fully entered her. He fucked her eagerly, loving her tight pussy, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. Anya put her arms around her husband, sucking on his neck while watching him fuck another woman, eagerly awaiting what she knew was about to happen. Rhianna moved away from Chad, as her husband came closer. Chad watched, frozen in place, as Sven got on top of his own wife. Rhianna took his dick into her soaking pussy. He fucked her as he knew she liked, watching her squirm beneath him. 

Anya's hands moved down to her husband's cock, wet from fucking Rhianna. She pressed it against the other man's asshole, coaxing it in. Chad watched, still unable to move from shock. Sven winced from the pain as the thick cock entered his virgin ass. Chad thrust in suddenly, burying himself in the man's hot tight willing ass. They groaned simultaneously at the sensation. Anya watched, fingering herself now, biting at Chad's shoulder. He pulled back, only his swollen head still inside, pushing it all back in with a sudden movement. Again and again he did this, faster and faster, the two men grunting as they came ever closer to ecstasy. Chad exploded first, his head back, eyes closed. Sven felt him tense up, Chad's hips against him as hot cum filled him up. Sven came a moment later, his face in his wife's tits, her sex drinking him up.

The four untangled, each couple holding onto their spouses, their favorite moments of the encounter lingering in their minds.

Yes, there are more adventures in store for these two couples. Look for the second installment soon... ;-)

Their First Time



Penny nerves flared again. The seat belt sign has just come on. Her plane was coming into land and very soon she would be on American soil for the first time. Would Annette be there waiting for her? Penny felt the jolt as the wheels made contact with the runway. She had arrived. It was the start of an important week in more ways than one. Penny was so nervous she felt sick.

What would happen when she and Annette actually met – when time zones and thousands of miles no longer separated them? They were so in love. Or were they? Was it only in their minds? What would happen when they were together? Penny didn't quite know what she actually wanted to happen. Would reality live up to the dreams? She hoped it would but, knowing her luck, she began to prepare herself for the worst. Finally she spotted her luggage and moved off through customs. It was finally time to meet Annette. She knew what she looked like; they had exchanged so many photographs. Penny spotted her almost at once. There she was, standing and scanning the crowds and looking just as nervous as Penny felt.

Penny went up and said quietly, "Hi Annette." They looked into each other's faces and smiled. They gave each other a brief hug and touched cheeks. Penny's stomach gave a lurch. She was a little disappointed as she felt nothing at their first contact. Well, nothing out of the ordinary, anyway. Maybe she was tired? They made their way out to the taxi rank and were soon speeding towards the hotel arranged by Penny's agent. The bellhop opened the door to the room and Penny gasped – it was huge! There had been some awkward silences on the journey and Penny felt the familiar dread overtake her. Annette didn't like her. Once the bellhop had gone, Penny excused herself saying that she wanted to shower off the affects of the journey. What she really wanted to do was run and hide. She couldn't bare it. 

She went through to the bathroom and gazed in awe at the size of the bath – it was huge! Maybe a long hot bath would relax her. She ran the water, added some foam and stripped off. She could hear Annette moving about the bedroom and wondered if she would still be there when she got out of the bath. The tub was soon full and Penny stepped in and sank back allowing the bubbles to cover her. She looked down at her body and tears began to form. Perhaps if she had a better body? If only she were not so fat and lumpy. She closed her eyes to try and stop the tears, but they were soon streaming down her face. She was so disappointed, she had hoped for so much, and now she wished she had stayed at home. Why would anything magical never happen for her?

As Penny lay there reflecting on her lot, she felt something touch her wet cheek. She snapped her eyes open to find Annette's face just inches from hers. Penny opened her mouth to speak and Annette put her mouth over it and they kissed. Finally, a real kiss. Penny tried to sit up but Annette's hand moved to her breasts and began to caress them. Heat began to course through Penny's body; her heart began to pound like mad. She reached up a hand and touched Annette's face gently. She let it fall to Annette's shoulder and found that she had no top on. By moving slightly, she was able to reach one breast and squeezed it gently. It was Annette's turn to let a moan escape. Penny broke off the kiss and said softly, "Please join me?" Annette didn't need asking twice and was soon stepping into the tub. It was big enough to take them both laying flat and as Annette lay down next to her, Penny wrapped her arms about her friend's body. Tears began to fall again and Annette licked them away. "Why the tears?" she asked in her soft American accent. "I was afraid that you didn't like me," Penny answered, with a catch in her voice.

Annette sat up and almost shouted, "Are you kidding?" She got out of the bath and added, "Get out of there now – come on, get out." Penny wondered what was wrong and slowly rose from the water. Annette was standing there with her hands on her hips, "Come on! Move it! Lickity spit!" Penny climbed out and reached for a towelling robe. "Leave it!" snapped Annette. Penny flinched and began to feel uncomfortable, just standing there, dripping. Annette grabbed a small towel and began to wipe Penny's face. "I have waited so long to do this," Annette said, as she gently dried the face and then planted small kisses all over it. Penny stood still, hardly daring to move. Annette moved the towel down and began to pat Penny's breasts dry. As the towel moved down so did Annette's head and she stated kissing the freshly dried skin. Next came the stomach. Penny began to shake in anticipation. She could feel her clitoris begin to throb.

Suddenly Annette stopped and moved away. She grabbed Penny's hand and led her into the bedroom. As they neared the bed, Penny tried to gather Annette into her arms she so wanted to kiss. Annette wasn't having any and began to push Penny, turning her so that her back was to the bed. Push, push, push until the edge of the bed caught the back of Penny's legs and she fell backwards, sprawling across the bed. Annette quickly knelt down and pushed open Penny's legs. She started to kiss the inside of her thighs and Penny relaxed her legs even more. Oh god, this was too delicious. She squirmed and tried to move her hips forward. She received a playful slap for her efforts and was told to wait. Penny relaxed back into the bed and marvelled at the warm glow that radiated out from her pussy. Her breathing quickened and every hair on her body seemed alive. 

A gasp escaped her as Annette's tongue flicked across her private lips. She felt Annette's fingers part the soft flesh and cried out as her mouth closed round her throbbing clitoris. The sucking became more urgent and Penny found herself thrusting her pelvis towards her friend's mouth. Penny began to writhe and moan, her body out of control as Annette's fingers began to enter her. As the mouth sucked so the fingers moved until wave after wave of orgasm swept Penny away to another dimension. Her entire body was trembling and her heart was racing out of control. She had never experienced anything so intense. She gasped, "Yes! Oh yes! Oh YESSSSSSSSSSSS!!!"

All too soon Annette stopped and joined Penny on the bed. "Does that answer your question?" she asked with a smile on her face. Penny at last found her voice and breathed, "Ohhhh yes!" and gathered her lover in her arms and started to kiss her urgently. "Now it is MY turn." Penny moved quickly to her suitcase and rummaged inside. Annette lay on the bed, watching her, and flushed as Penny held up a strap on dildo. How often had they fantasized about this? Fastening it quickly around her, Penny moved towards the bed. She started by giving Annette a long passionate kiss whilst gently pinching each of her nipples in turn. Annette began to get excited and Penny laughingly told her to be patient. Penny moved her mouth to Annette's breasts and she played her tongue over the ever-hardening nipples. She took her time with this and began to move her hand down her friend's body. As she moved down to plant kisses on Annette's stomach her hand moved down to caress Annette's pussy. It was soaking wet. Annette was more than ready, but Penny prolonged her wait by lapping at her juices and gently nibbling on her growing button.

Penny flicked the clitoris back and forth with her tongue and soon Annette was begging to be fucked. Penny stood and pulled Annette's legs towards her. It was awkward at first as Penny had never attempted anything like this in real life … it was one thing writing it in an email, it was another doing it. What if she did it wrong and hurt Annette? She hesitated and then relaxed. This was going to be all right. She gently guided the dildo in and began to rock back and forth. Penny thought she must have been doing it right as Annette began to gasp and then moan until eventually a huge shudder overtook her and her juices were flowing so fast that the dildo was dripping.

Penny withdrew, undid the strapping and sank down to drink the juices. As she licked Annette, from vagina to clitoris, like a cat lapping at a saucer of milk, she could feel her own hunger mount again. She tried to blot out her growing need, as she joined her friend … no! Her lover! … on the bed. They embraced and soon the words that both longed to hear were flowing from their mouths between kisses. They had a week of bliss ahead of them. Penny was so happy she thought she would burst, and as Annette gently stroked her face, fell into an exhausted sleep. 



Their First Time



They decided to secretly meet in Las Vegas. Having personally never met she was very nervous. While flying to their destination she was going over their first meeting in her mind. Should she check in and meet him in their room lying naked on the bed? No that would be to forward. Finally after landing and checking in, she decided to take a nice warm bubble bath and dress in jean and a t-shirt she had just bought. She chose to leave her hair down on this night and lightly sprayed herself with perfume. Now all she had to do was sit and wait for him to arrive.

Even though he had the key to the room he knocked on the door. She softly called him to come in. they looked at each other, he could see how nervous she was. They had already thought of going to dinner first to break the ice. After putting his bags down they moved towards one another. They smiled at each other and said a shy hello. Then he took her in his arms and kissed her. She enjoyed the feel of his lips on hers. He pulled away explaining that after his long flight he was going to shower before dinner. She watched him get his clothes out of his bag and go into the bathroom. 

She was thinking of joining him in his shower. even though they were just meeting she felt like she knew him well enough from their previous chats online. The argument in her head finally stopped when she caught a look of his ass while he was getting undressed. She took her clothes off and walked into the bathroom. Looking at each other, he smiled and offered her his hand to step in the shower with him. After getting in with him, she took the soap from his hand. She was getting very excited while running her hands over his back. She could tell he liked having someone wash his body for him. Having him turn around she saw just how much he was beginning to enjoy her hands on him.

Their hands on each other were doing wonderful things to make each other tingle with anticipation. His kisses set her on fire, making her want him even more. He knew how to get her going. She was running her hands over his body, sliding them through his hair and lower till they were skimming his thighs. She could tell that he liked it, he was rock hard and so ready for her he might burst. They rinsed each other off and stepped out of the shower. Not even bothering to dry off they kissed all the way to the bed.

With dinner plans long forgotten he laid her on the bed. He knew if he didn’t act on his thoughts it would drive him crazy. He slide his body along hers hoping she was as aroused as he was. It was like their minds were on the same level at that moment. When their bodies came together, the air left his lungs. He wanted to slide inside her then, but held back. Instead he took his time, reaching down to part her legs. He was slowly running his hand up her thigh when he heard a long low moan escape her lips. She had willingly spread her legs wider for him. She nearly came off the bed when he slide a finger along her lower lips barely touching her clitoris. She sighed his name softly when he took that same finger and slide it inside her and used his thumb to rub her clit at the same time.

He was watching her face for the emotions of pleasure he knew would follow his silent ministrations of her sex. When he heard his name softly follow he bent his head and replaced his finger with his tongue. The sweet smell of her surrounded him as he licked at her lower lips. He knew she would cum soon. He wanted to overpower her with emotions and sensation this first time together. 

He took her clit in his mouth and started to suck on it. Knowing from their earlier conversations she really liked this. He could feel the first beginnings of her climax. Knew she would explode with her first orgasm, he smiled to himself knowing this would be the first of many before the night was over. She didn’t disappoint him, she was rocking her hips against his face. She knew that she was going to lose control and cum all over his face.



Part one…



Their First Time



Rob has had two fantasies for several years. He has decided to share one of them with us. It is still a fantasy. Probably for two reasons. One, he is not sure he could handle the reality if they actually happened and two, He doesn’t think he could talk his wife into either one.

They are fairly common male fantasies. Getting your wife into a three way is probably what most guys would like to have happen to them. He fantasizes about a three way with both another girl and his wife and sometimes with another man and the two of them.

This story is about Ann (his wife), her best friend Helen and Rob. Both women are very attractive and well built. Ann is five foot six inches tall, medium length brown hair, B-cup breasts, a small waist with big hips (four kids) and long shapely legs. She loves sex. Helen is very short, at five foot even, with short brown hair, D-cup breasts, a nice waist, with slim hips and good legs.

Ann recently told Rob that Helen likes sex and lately has not been getting enough attention from her husband. Both women have gorgeous faces. That is what keeps causing his fantasy to reoccur all of the time. Rob’s fantasy is having his dick in between Ann and Helen’s four luscious looking lips! Not to mention the fact he’d love to tit fuck Helen. Rob gets hard every time he thinks about it!

Almost every Thursday afternoon Ann and Helen get together and talk about whatever it is that women seem to talk about. They have been doing this for a couple years now. Three or four months ago Rob noticed that on Thursday nights, when he get home from work, that Ann’s breath started smelling of alcohol. Rob asked Ann about it and she told him that she and Helen would have a glass or two of wine now and then. Usually, later that evening, Ann would have a couple of more drinks. Then the sex would get hotter than normal! Rob sort of likes this! Usually this would trigger his fantasy and, as he fucks his wife, he’d imagine Helen in bed with them.

The fantasy goes something like this:

It is Thursday afternoon and the women are at Rob and Ann’s house having their weekly visit. They have already had a couple glasses of wine. Rob’s at work and decides he doesn’t feel like staying there any longer and wants to go home. He calls Ann and tells her he’s on the way home. She reminds him that she and Helen are having their weekly talk and he’ll have to stay out of their way.

Rob: “OK, I’ll be invisible.”

When Rob gets home and enters the house he can hear them talking. They don’t know he’s home yet and he over hears part of their conversation.

Ann: “That’s not really true is it?”

Helen: “Yes, I haven’t had sex in six whole weeks!”

Ann: “How do you stand it?”

Helen: “I can’t. I just want him to make love to me! But he claims he is so tired lately and he keeps falling asleep every night! I’m beginning to think he might be having an affair! I’m so horny I could just about fuck anyone right now! ”

Rob hears this and his heart starts to pound!. Do you think this might be the chance he’s been hopping for? He decides to go for it. He re-opened the front door and closed it loudly and yelled out:

“Honey, I’ home!” 

“We’re in here!” 

Rob wanders into the family room and is greeted by the luscious sight of both of them. They are seated facing each other on the large couch. Rob notices a large, nearly empty, wine bottle on the table between them and two empty glasses. He picks up the bottle and empties it into their glasses. This only fills them about a third of the way. Rob tells the women he will get them another bottle. They both smiled and said:

“Good!”

Rob could tell they were feeling no pain! When Rob came back, with a new bottle of wine, he refilled their empty glasses. He stepped back and looked them over. Ann had her hair in a pony tail and was wearing a T-Shirt, shorts and no shoes. Helen was also barefooted. She was wearing tight short shorts and a strapless halter top that barely contained her ample tits. The sight of her nipples sticking out caused Rob’s dick to stir! The girls had drank enough that his stiffening dick went unnoticed. Rob went and got some more to drink. He reasoned that if they got drunk enough he was in! Rob came back with a wine glass for himself, three shot glasses and a large bottle of Tequila!

Rob asked them if they minded if he joined them. He explained he’d had a rough day at work and needed a drink to relax.

They said: “Sure, sit down.”

Rob poured his wine and set up three shots of Tequila for all of them. Then he sat down in between them. They were close enough that their naked legs were pressed tightly against his. To Rob’s delight, they did not move away!

Rob proposed a toast with his shot glass: “Here’s to good friends!”

They all downed the shots. The women each proposed toasts and they downed a few more shots. Rob managed to get six shots of Tequila into each of them, while only actually drinking one himself. If this was going to work he didn’t want to be too drunk to perform! By now the girls were getting pretty sloppy drunk. 

Rob leaned back and put his arms around them both and pulled them a little closer. Ann snuggled up to him and dropped her hand on his thigh. Rob dropped his arm down behind Ann and took her right breast in his hand and gave it a quick squeeze and let go of it. Helen was a little tense with Rob’s arm on her shoulder. He massaged the back of her neck for a few moments and she completely relaxed.

Rob I thought: “This is going good!”

Helen leaned into him and put her hand on his other leg! Rob turned to Ann and she lifted her face to his and kissed him in an all out, I’m yours fuck me kiss. At the same time Helen slid her hand up Rob’s leg and cupped his dick and balls. Rob turned to her and she offered him a wild French kiss. As Helen’s tongue explored Rob’s mouth, she squeezed his dick tightly! Soon Helen’s hand was joined by Ann’s! They fondled and squeezed his now raging hard on. They got Rob’s pants undone and out popped his rigid dick.

Now that Rob’s dick was out in the open they both had their hands on it! As Ann and Helen slowly stroked his dick up and down, Rob untied Helen’s halter top and her massive tits popped free. Rob took Helen’s left tit in his hand and slowly started massaging it. He took his other hand and grabbed Ann’s right tit Rob massaged it as well! Rob’s dick was now so hard he thought it would burst! Here he was, on the couch, with the two most beautiful women in the neighborhood. They each had a hand on his dick and he had a hand on one of each of their tits! As they all massaged each others parts, his dick started to leak pre cum. Ann noticed it and told Helen:

“You’d better lick that off of there, we don’t want to waste it!”

Helen’s hand was closer to the end of his dick than Ann’s was. Helen tightened her grip and slid her hand right up to the head of Rob’s hard dick. Incredibly, she bent down and slipped her mouth over the end of his dick! Ann let go of Rob’s dick and took his head in both hands and pulled him into a passionate kiss. As they were swapping tongues, Helen slid her mouth slowly down his shaft and swallowed the whole thing! Rob was busy grabbing both of their tits and caressing their bodies every where he could reach and touch. Helen is an expert cock sucker. To his surprise, Ann took hold of Helen by the hair and helped her slid up and down his dick.

Rob: “I’m going to cum!”

Ann got down next to Helen’s face and pulled Rob’s dick from Helen’s wildly sucking mouth and slid it into her own. Both women alternated back and forth for three or four strokes each. This lasted for what he hoped would be forever, but was really only a few exchanges of mouths. Rob blew his load during one of the exchanges. He blasted cum all over their faces! They leaned around his dick and kissed each other! Ann and Helen licked Rob’s cum off of his dick and each others faces and swallowed it all.

Helen: “Rob, FUCK ME NOW!”

Rob pushed the coffee table out of the way and got between Helen’s luscious legs. He kissed her pussy through her shorts. Helen raised her hips and Rob pulled her shorts down, exposing her hairy pussy. She was completely natural and unshaven. He threw her shorts on the floor and kissed her now exposed pussy. Helen humped Rob’s face and yelled at him:

“FUCK ME!”

Rob glanced at his wife. Ann was taking off her T-Shirt and her face was covered up. He took this as a go sign! Getting up on his knees Rob slammed his dick as hard as he could into Helen’s dripping pussy! She let out a loan moan that turned into a shrill scream that became a wail of her yelling over and over:

“FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!”

Rob was hammering Helen’s pussy as fast and as hard as he could, he felt Ann put her hands on his ass! She started pushing him into her friend’s pussy as hard as she could! After a few minutes of this, she moved around to Helen’s side. Ann then took one of Helen’s tits in her mouth and began sucking it like she’d done it all of her life! Helen was now getting close to her release. The sensation of a new cock in her pussy and her tit being sucked by Ann was driving her wilder and wilder. Rob leaned over and took her other tit in his mouth. Now Helen had a mouth on each tit and a dick in her pussy what more could she want? Ann answered that! She took her hand and shoved a finger into Helen’s virgin ass! This sent Helen screaming over the top! Rob continued pumping her pussy. Since he had already cum once, the second time was not even close yet. After her massive orgasm, Helen fell limp back on the couch, with Rob still pounding her pussy.

Ann crawled up on Helen’s chest and presented her pussy to Helen’s face. Helen opened her mouth and stuck her tongue into it. Rob continued to slam Helen’s pussy while he watched this sight. He grabbed both of Helen’s big tits and played with them for awhile. Watching Ann’s ass moving all over Helen’s face kept him at a fever pitch of arousal. Rob pulled his dick from Helen’s talented pussy with a resounding pop! It was smeared with her juices. 

Rob slid up and pushed her big tits into a valley and started tit fucking her! He’s wanted to do that since the first time he met her! Every time Rob got to the top of a stroke, the end of his dick would jab Ann’s ass. Finally, on one of these up strokes, Rob’s dick slipped farther up and slipped right into Ann’s dripping pussy! It slipped in right in to the hilt! By now she was super wet. Rob felt Ann’s pussy clutching his cock and Helen’s tongue licking on his shaft every time it came out of Ann’s pussy. He was now fucking Ann like it was the first time (fast and hard)! The only thing left Rob wanted to see now was, Ann eating Helen’s pussy. Ann’s pussy was grabbing and releasing Rob’s slamming rod and he could feel Ann getting close to her orgasm. He really started ramming his cock into her pussy! All at once Ann clamped down on his dick and shoved her pussy flat on Helen’s face and yelled:

“OH YES! I’M CUMING!”

Rob was deep in her pussy and still hadn’t cum for the second time yet. He was close, very close. He stayed lodged in Ann’s pussy and maneuvered her around so she and Helen were in a sixty-nine position. Helen continued eating Ann’s pussy. Rob shoved Ann’s willing mouth onto Helen’s fresh fucked pussy. It was covered in a mixture of dried cum and her juices. Ann started licking and sucking on it like a pro. This was great, Helen was licking Ann’s pussy and his dick as it slammed in and out of Ann’s pussy and Ann was licking Helen’s pussy. Rob continued to fuck Ann until he was very close to cuming. Rob wanted to cum in Helen’s pussy! He pulled out of Ann’s wonderful pussy and went around to the other end of this sex pile. Rob got between Helen’s legs and shoved his dick back into her sweet pussy. Now he had Ann licking his dick while he fucked Helen! Rob hammered away for a short time and blasted the biggest load of cum he had ever unloaded! Rob pulled his erupting dick out of Helen’s pussy and slipped it into Ann’s mouth. He moved his dick back and forth, from pussy to mouth, until it went soft. Rob sat down on a chair and watched the two of them put on a fantastic show for him! Both women were on the verge of a final orgasm. They ate each other into screaming orgasms! They both were laying exhausted on the couch and Rob was on the chair. All three of them were completely fucked out.

As Rob pulled into his driveway he wondered:

“What would he do until the girls were through with their hen session?”

The End



Their First Time



After being internet lovers for nearly a year, I was finally getting to meet him face to face. My body quivered at the thought as my plane was landing. When it came time to step off the plane, my knees were shaking so fiercely, I could barely stand. I took a deep breath, held my head high and did my best to not look as nervous as I was feeling. As I stepped into the airport, surrounded by all the other passengers meeting their friends and loved ones, his was the only face I saw. It stood out to me, and I couldn't even see all the many people standing around me. He walked up to me, sweeping me into his arms, as we hugged and kissed each other for the first time. It just seemed so magical, it was so perfect. 

We got my luggage and headed to his apartment. Standing outside his apartment door, I could no longer hide my nervousness, and, though he noticed, he didn't mention it. Instead, he carried my luggage to his bedroom, and then turned back to me and suggested we just go catch an early dinner. I agreed, maybe a little too eagerly, but that was just what I needed. As we sat there eating, the conversation just flowed so naturally, and we laughed and talked for so long, my nervousness completely disappeared. 

I was still pretty relaxed, when we got back to his apartment. He fixed us both a drink and we sat in the living room, talking and laughing some more. He leaned over, setting his glass on the table, and started kissing me, commenting on how long he's waited to taste my lips. He took my hands and led me to his room, his lips never leaving mine. When he stopped, he told me to stand still and he started walking around me. I was facing the bed. I heard the door close behind me, and then I felt his hands on my dress, pulling it up over my head. I started to turn to him, to reach for him, but he stopped me, asking me to stand still, with my hands down at my side. 

My body started shaking as his hands ran down my sides, sliding my panties down my legs, his lips moving over my hip and following his hands down to my knee. I stepped out of my panties and then felt his lips on my other knee, moving up my leg and over my other hip. He stepped back and when he removed his hands from me, I suddenly felt very cold. I could hear him moving behind me, but he wouldn't let me turn around. Then, I felt him behind me again, and I could feel his hard dick on my ass as he rubbed his hips against mine. His hands on my back, he undid my bra and pushed it over my shoulders. As it slid off my arms, he reached around me, taking my breasts in his hands, his lips on the back of my neck. I reached behind me, longing to touch him, but he told me to keep my hands down.

Then, I felt him push down on my shoulders, as he told me to sit on my heels, with my knees opened in front of me, and reminded me to keep my hands at my sides. I looked up at him, as he walked in front of me. He brushed my hair back, and gently rubbed the head of his dick across my lips. I stuck my tongue out, but he jerked back away from me, telling me not to move, no licking, no sucking, just to sit there with my mouth opened slightly. Once again, he started to rub my lips with his dick. I could feel his precum covering my lips and longed to taste it. He put a finger in my mouth, gently pushing it open a little more and slid just the head into my mouth. Oh how I longed to caress it with my tongue, to wrap my lips tightly around it, but I didn't dare for fear that he'd take it away from me again. For what seemed like ages, he continued this, rubbing my lips, sliding just a little into my mouth. Then, he stepped back, and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at me. He could see how hard my nipples were, could see the moisture on my thighs from how excited I was. He told me I could move forward now and could suck his dick, but he wanted me to keep my hands at my sides. 

Eagerly, I moved forward and wrapped my tongue around his balls, taking them into my mouth. I sucked on them gently, and then started to lick up and down his dick, running my tongue around his head, licking up his precum. I slid my lips down the soft underside of his dick, sucking softly against it, before running my tongue back up, moving it from side to side, and then around his head again. He gasped as I then sucked him into my mouth, sucking in as much of him as I could get into my mouth, moving quickly up and down. He grabbed my hair in his fists, as his hips rose up to me. 

I continued sucking hard as he fucked my face, forcing himself even more into my mouth. Even though it was gagging me, I couldn't stop, I needed him so much, I needed to taste him. Just then, he slammed his dick so hard into my mouth, into my throat, and I felt his hot sperm shooting into my neck. He pulled back a little, grabbing his dick with his hand, as he shot another spurt into my mouth. He pushed my head away from him, as he stroked his dick, milking out some more. I sat there with my mouth open, waiting for him to fill it up, but instead he aimed for my breasts and my face. When he finished, he lay back on the bed, trying to catch his breath. I sat in the floor, waiting for my instructions, not daring to move at all.

He finally sat up and looked down at me, his sperm covering my face and breasts. He commented on what a mess I was, and suggested I should clean up. I started to stand, but he shook his head, he wanted me to wipe it off myself with my fingers and eat it. I reached up and slid my hand across my cheek, sliding it into my mouth, sucking his cum off my fingers. I could tell he enjoyed that, so, slowly, I rubbed his cum across my face, into my mouth, rubbing it into my face, licking and sucking it off my fingers. I ran my hands down my neck and started to scoop his cum off my breasts, into my mouth. I noticed a fairly large drop right on my nipple, and I took my breast into my hand, lifting it up, as I bent my head over, licking and sucking it directly off my own nipple. I watched him as I did that, and saw how quickly his dick hardened as he watched my tongue circling around my own nipple. 

He stands up, telling me to drop my hands back to my side as he walks around me. I sit there, on my heels, my knees spread slightly, my hands hanging down at my sides, looking straight ahead, as he walks around me, looking down at me. Stopping behind me, he tells me to stand up and put my elbows on the bed. I do so, and I feel his feet against the inside of mine, pushing them slightly, and I move them in response. When he has me standing there, my legs spread widely, bent over in front of him, he walked out of the room. 

I held my position, waiting anxiously for his return, longing for whatever it was he was going to do to me. I placed my head in my hands as I waited, wondering where he went and how much longer he was going to be. I didn't even hear him return until I felt a stinging slap on my ass. I screamed and jumped, almost standing, and he told me that I didn't have permission to scream or stand up and slapped my ass again. My bottom throbbed where his hand had connected. 

I heard the door closing again, and then felt his finger as he traced his bright red hand print on my white little bottom. He placed his hands on each side of my hips and started kissing where he had just been tracing. My legs started to shake with desire, as his lips brushed against my ass. His lips moved down, brushing against my lips. He moaned as he started to lick my juices off my lips, licking them off the inside of my thigh. Then, he buried his mouth deep into my lips, sucking my clit into his mouth, sliding his tongue deep into my tight, wet pussy. His expert mouth continued to work on me, my knees began to tremble, making it hard for me to stand there. I started to moan as I got closer to my climax, and was met with another slap on my ass.  

Suddenly, he wasn't even touching me anymore and my body ached, needing the release, my legs trembled and he slapped my ass again. "Must I remind you that you aren't supposed to be moving or making a sound?" My entire body was screaming to be touched but I just buried my face into my hands to keep myself quiet. 

His hands started to caress my bottom, he slid his fingers between my lips, rubbing my clit. He then moved his fingers up, sliding 2 of them inside me, my juices coating his fingers completely, before he moved them on up, slipping them into my tight little ass. He moved his fingers in and out as he stretched my ass enough to get a third finger in there. I felt his dick rubbing against my clit and have to bite down on my finger to keep from crying out as he starts pushing it inside my pussy. He has to work it in slowly because I'm so tight and he's so large. Once he gets it completely inside me, he pauses, my pussy full of his huge dick, my ass full of his fingers, and my knees quivering under me. 

He starts to set a rhythm, pulling out slowly, pushing in quickly, both his dick and his fingers. Again, I have to bite down on my hand to force myself to remain quiet as waves of pleasure rush through my body. My legs start to tremble and he knows I'm about to climax, so he reminds me that I don't have permission to do that yet. I concentrate hard to hold it back but it all feels so good. I try to think about something else, anything, but it doesn't work. My body starts to tremble, my pussy throbs around his dick, squeezing it tightly. He grabs my hips with his hands, as he cums too, shooting it deep inside me. Just as we both complete our orgasms, he pushes my hips, slamming me down onto the bed, "I didn't say you could do that, did I? I believe you'll have to be punished now." 

I keep my head down, but I'm smiling. I look forward to his punishment.



Their First Time



So today was finally the day. She always wondered what the weather would be like when this day finally arrived. The day she finally stood face to face with her on line lover of four years. It turns out it is mid-November, it is crisp, but not cold, it is a beautiful, bright sunny day. She has made herself available for him from mid- afternoon until late evening. The lies came easily; after all she has had years to fashion them. 

She has tried to dress as provocatively as possible given she would be coming directly from work with no time to change. She is wearing a patterned, black, wrap around skirt that hits her at mid-thigh, form fitting black turtleneck, stiletto-heeled, knee high boots. She has taken the time to squirm out of her pantyhose in her car, in order to provide him easy access to what is sure to soon be a wet, hungry pussy. 

She smells delicious as she had purposely smoothed her favorite lotion all over her body that morning. A warm scent of vanilla and brown sugar that never fails to put her in an amorous mood. She feels overwhelmingly sexy. She feels like a good fuck. 

She notices the changes in her body as she grows closer to her destination. She feels the butterflies doing somersaults in her stomach, her palms are slightly moist, and her mouth has gone so dry she will need a river of water to counteract it when she arrives at the restaurant. 

She also feels her pussy stir with a slight tingling at the thought of touching him for the first time, his hand at the small of her back as he guides her to their table. She wakes from this reverie to realize she has arrived at her destination as if by autopilot. 

She tousles her hair one last time, does a quick check of herself in the rearview mirror, grabs her little, black purse, and swings her legs out of the car. She walks toward the restaurant outwardly appearing collected and in control of all her faculties while she inwardly struggles with the excitement, anxiety, joy, and sexual tension of finally coming to the end of this long, winding road with him. 

She opens the door, walks in, and he is there. The hostess is blabbering something about "Welcome to_____, blah, blah, blah," as she locks eyes with him. He walks over to her with that endearing smile on his face that she has memorized by now. He stops just short of her; they take each other in for a moment. This has been seemingly a lifetime in coming; neither can quite believe they are actually standing in front of one another. As he leans in to hug her she realizes that he towers over her, as he takes her in his arms for a quick hug of greeting her cheek is flat against his chest. She wants to melt into him. It had been her idea to meet for lunch first. She wanted to build the sexual tension to a fever pitch. Now she wonders how long she will have to endure the agony of lunch before he takes her back to his hotel. 

They sit down at their table. They talk. She is nervous at first, unsure of what to say. He talks, she listens until she starts to feel more comfortable. Soon familiarity starts to kick in, they know a lot about each other after all these years. They talk about their children, work, home improvements, their lives. They are not strangers, they have a history together.

They eat, they talk, they laugh, they flirt. 

When dessert comes he leans in, looks her in the eye and whispers, "Are you wearing panties this afternoon?"

She feels her pussy go hot and moist with those words. She smiles, glances down, then back up to him and shakes her head no with a playful grin on her face. 

"Show me," he whispers. 

She moves to the chair directly next to his, takes his hand, places it on her thigh, and slowly guides it under her skirt. He closes his eyes and moans softly when his hand reaches her pantiless, dripping wet pussy.

"That is what you do to me," she breathes. 

She takes his hand from under her skirt, brings it up to her lips and delicately sucks her juices from his fingers 

"Let's go, NOW" he groans. 

She doesn't argue. Their dessert is left untouched on the table. 

She keeps herself at arm's length from him as they walk out to the parking lot. She fears if she allows him to touch her, perhaps kiss her that she will just let him fuck her right here in her car. That is not what she wants for their first time. She turns to him as they reach her car and tells him she will follow him to his hotel, spreading her legs as she gets into her vehicle just enough to give him a brief flash of her neatly trimmed little triangle.

Although the trip to his hotel is less than five minutes, it feels like forever. She squirms in her seat, wants to touch herself, but doesn't dare do so for fear she won't be able to stop. She worries that she has created a wet stain on the back of her skirt as she exits her vehicle.

She hurries to the hotel lobby where he is waiting for her. He takes her hand and leads her wordlessly to the elevator. She feels his hand tighten on hers as they await the arrival of the elevator car. She glances over at him and sees her own lust and need reflected in his eyes.  When the doors to the elevator finally swoosh open, they realize it is empty. They look at each other and exchange a knowing smile as they enter and quickly push the button for his floor. Seconds after the doors have closed, he is on her. He shoves her up against the wall as his lips find hers for the first time drawing a low moan of desire from her. She welcomes his warm, wet tongue into her mouth. She lifts her right leg up and wraps it around him as they continue to lose themselves in the pleasure of mouth on mouth, tongues hungrily tasting one another. 

He cups her ass cheek in his hand; she knows his fingers must be encountering her juices flowing freely into her ass. She grinds her pussy against his thigh as her hand glides down to rub the tent in his pants. She grasps him through his pants and squeezes, slowly working her hand up and down his shaft. He soon wrenches his mouth from hers, groans into her neck, "We've got to stop or I'm going to cum right here in my pants." She looks down to see the crotch of his pants is dark and sticky with precum, his left thigh is stained with what she knows are her own copious juices. 

They exit the elevator and exercise great control by not sprinting to his room. She stands behind him running her hands over his back, cupping his ass in her hands as he fumbles with the electronic keycard. He finally manages to produce the needed "click", and push the door open for her. 

She walks into the room and feels her body humming with desire. She soon feels him approach her from behind, cupping her breasts in his hands as he nibbles at her neck. Murmuring into her hair how good she feels as he firmly presses his erection against her ass. Taking his time as he runs his hands down her body, breathes in her scent, kisses her neck, his breath heavy in her ear. She smiles to herself, pleased that he has remembered all those conversations about how she wants it slow and easy the very first time. 

He lifts her shirt over her head and unhooks her bra in one deft move. He rolls her nipples between his fingers, pinching, twisting, drawing low moans of pleasure from her. He unbuttons her skirt, lets it fall to the floor and gently shoves her onto the bed with only her boots remaining on her body. 

She watches, running her fingers over the wetness between her legs as he slowly removes his clothing for her. She gasps as his cock finally springs free of his boxers. She sits up and is allowed to run her tongue over his stomach as his gorgeous cock bobs between her tits before she is guided back down to the bed again. He drops to his knees before her, and slides his tongue up the inside of her thigh pausing at her pussy long enough for her to feel his breath on her before running his tongue down the inside of the other thigh. 

She gasps, "Oh baby, yes," when she feels his tongue slide between her slick lips. 

He licks up one lip then down the other before entering her with his tongue. She watches as he shoves his face in and out of her folds, clearly lost in the pleasure of her taste, slowly stroking his throbbing erection as he fucks her with his tongue. 

When her moans rise in volume, he directs his attention to her stiff, swollen clit. He sucks it into his mouth causing her to arch her back and let out a loud, keening moan. His fingers slide inside her, first one, then two as his tongue traces expert circles around her clit. She feels the pleasure rising in her body,her nipples are hard and tingling,her pussy is so hot, so ready to cum. 

She runs her fingers through his hair, glances down to see his eyes locked on her. This does it for her, her thighs tremble, her body stiffens, her pussy pulses and pulses. She gasps his name as she comes all over his face. 

Even before the last pulse of pleasure has ripped through her pussy, he is moving up to her mouth, kissing her with the heady scent of her sex on his face. She opens her legs to receive him, folds them around his hips. 

As they kiss, her hand slides down to guide his stiff cock to her juicy entrance. She lightly traces her nails over his balls as he slips the head of his cock inside her. They gaze at each other, both aware that the moment they never though would arrive, has just done so. He is inside her. 

He rests his head on the bed next to hers, the full weight of his body pressing down on her, she feels his breath on her neck as he continues to push into her. She feels her pussy stretching to receive him. The sensation of fullness is like nothing she has ever experienced before. She moans, she mews, she gasps as he pushes his full length into her. 

When he has sunk into her up to the balls, he ceases to move. He kisses her deeply, passionately, as she slaps her palms onto his ass and squeezes, pushing him in as deeply as he will go.

He pulls his mouth away from hers, looks at her and whispers, "Tell me what you want. Say it." 

"Fuck me", she begs, breathless with want. 

He hovers just above her face and thrusts slowly in and out. 

"Fuck, you feel so good wrapped around my cock," he groans. 

She watches him as he starts to build a rhythm, delights in the sensation of his rock hard cock moving in and out of her sopping hole. She circles his nipples with her tongue, watching them grow hard as his thrusts become harder, deeper, more urgent. 

She whispers in his ear, "That's it baby. Do it. Fuck your slut." 

He rises up, throws her legs over his shoulders and pounds into her. Her tits bounce up and down as his balls slap her ass. She takes his hand, slips his thumb into her mouth and sucks before guiding it ot her clit. She thrusts her hips at him, matching the rhythm he has set as his thumb deliciously rubs her clit. 

She feels another orgasm approaching as he pounds in and out of her pussy, feels her slippery walls gripping him harder and harder as he thrusts. He reaches down,rolls her nipples between his fingers, and she is gone

Her head snaps back as her back arches, she comes in silence, her orgasm ripping through her cunt so hard she has no breath with which to even call his name as she comes. She is dimly aware that he is groaning above her, she feels his cum gushing into her in spurt after spurt as her pussy continues to spasm around him. He fills her so full she can feel his hot load running down her thighs as he continues to cum inside her. 

He collapses onto her, their sweaty bodies slip and slide against one another. They lie there with arms and legs entangled, chests heaving against one another, bodies tingling from an incredibly hot fuck. . He reluctantly slips out of her, his cum dripping into the crack of her ass. 

Desire is still burning a hole in her freshly fucked cunt. She rolls him off of her, onto his back, and slides to her knees on the floor. 

"Mmmm, yes," he murmurs as she sucks his balls into her mouth. 

She lets her tongue glide over them as she gently sucks them. She knows she should spend more time there, but his cock is already rock hard, and she longs to take him in her mouth. 

She licks up the underside of his shaft, eliciting a shiver and moan from him. She grips him firmly in her hand as she takes his head in her mouth. She can taste the evidence of their fuck there; her pussy begins to throb with the taste. 

She watches him as she sucks him, enjoying the grimace of pleasure on his face as she slides him inch by inch into her mouth. She loves the feel and taste of his precum flowing down the back of her throat; loves the way her cheeks bulge as he fills her mouth; loves hearing him gasp and moan as she bobs her head up and down, sucking hard, and circling his swollen head with her tongue on each upstroke. 

Unable to be a gentleman any longer, he grasps a handful of her hair and thrusts his hips at her. She gags as his cock taps the back of her throat. This makes him even hotter. 

"Yeah, suck me, baby. Suck my cock. That's it." 

She reaches down to touch herself as he fucks her mouth, and is pleased to find that she is dripping all over her thighs again. She strokes her clit with one hand while the other works up and down his shaft in unison with her mouth. 

His strokes slow down a beat as he whispers,"Cum for me baby, I want to watch you cum again." 

She wants nothing more than to cum for him at this moment. As he thrusts slowly in her mouth, her fingers work furiously on her own clit. She looks up at him, hands supporting him as he leans back on the bed, eyes hooded and hungry, face knotted with desire, and feels her pussy gush and spasm. 

As she moans around his cock lost in her own orgasm, he shoves her head up and down his shaft, fucking her hot, wet mouth just as well as he had fucked her swollen cunt. He pulls her off of him, his cock slips free of her mouth with an audible "pop" as he bathes her face in his hot, sticky cum. 

After several more hours of similar activity, they lie next to each other, spent and satisfied. She turns over and nestles comfortably onto his chest. 

"Don't let me fall asleep," she slurs as her eyes begin to droop. 

"It's ok, hon. Go on. I'll wake you when it's time," he says as he absently strokes her hair. 

Because she knows he will, because she trusts him completely, she does.



Their First Time



She felt awkward, way more than anything else, that was what went through her. Despite all the talk, being with him made her nervous, and her nervousness made her awkward. She was ultra aware of every thought that went through her head, wondering, was he judging her, did he find her too fat, what might happen now, just anything. Things had been quiet and nobody had said anything for a couple of minutes, apart from conversation that had seemed forced. She held a glass Vodka Cruiser bottle in her hand and looking down at it, she lifted it, taking a swig, she couldn't look at him, everything seemed so damn uncomfortable. When the bottle was empty, she glanced at him. She didn't know how long he'd been watching her, but it made her look away very quickly. She waved her empty bottle at him and smiled hesitantly before standing and heading towards the garbage bin. She moved slowly, lifting the lid and dropping the bottle in.

When she turned, he was there, inches away from her. She froze, her eyes locked on his. She felt a sudden thrill of fear, or... something, pulse through her body. She let out a slow, hesitant breath, suddenly wishing she hadn't, as she was sure and certain her breath must smell something awful. Her dad was always telling her that her breath stank.

He still hadn't moved an inch, and she was starting to feel a bit afraid. Her senses were telling her to move, before something happened, but she couldn't. She stood, locked into staring at his face.

When it came, she wasn't expecting it, his hand moved up, his fingers against the skin at the base of her throat, moving up around her neck. He held her for a second, before he crushed his lips against hers. For a very long moment, she cringed away from the touch, attempting to pull away, but his hand was firm on her shoulder and neck and his body warm against hers, and after a moment of brain whirling, freaking out, she allowed herself to fall into the kiss and kiss him back. Their lips merged together, blending and moving as the intensity grew within each of them.

Finally, she parted her lips, and his tongue slipped against them gently. She flicked her tongue against his, wanting more, and without knowing what she wanted, he obliged, sliding his tongue into her mouth. She suckled it gently, her arms sliding around his waist. He took his tongue away, and she slid hers after it, allowing her tongue to slip into his mouth, where he flicked his against it, and suckled on it, the way she had to his. 

His grip on her was hard now, as the kissing grew more intense. He slid his tongue into her mouth, and she put her lips around it, sucking it as she one day would suck his cock, and he made a noise inside his throat, smashing his lips back over hers. The feelings running through her were heady and making her feel faint. She tucked her fingers into the belt holes of his jeans, pulling his body hard against hers. Her back was up against the wall, the garbage can now knocked to the ground by her feet. She could feel him actually becoming hard under his pants, and she pushed her hips toward him, enjoying the feeling of the hardness underneath his pants.

He pushed her back into the wall hard, his mouth devouring hers, one hand around her throat, the other she had no idea where it was, it was somewhere! But by God, she was getting horny. The feel of his hard cock through his pants was making her crazy. Without thinking about it, she slid one hand around to the front of his pants and down over the denim, feeling it under her hands. Oh how she wanted it, so very very much. Her hand rubbed up and down the crotch of his pants, firm, but gentle at the same time, and he removed his lips from hers to moan just a little. She wasn't going to allow it, and she pressed her lips back against his, wanton and stupid. Her hand was firm against his cock as she massaged it through his pants, and she was kissing him hard, uncaring of anything else but feeling.

He stopped her then, breathing heavily, and his hands moved down to her wrists, locking them tightly.

"No, no" he said, his eyes on hers.

Her eyes were heavy with lust. "I-"

"No! I didn't say you could do that!"

Her eyes searched his for a moment, and she smiled, a coy smile, "Yeah? Simple solution, tell me I can do it!" she strained her head forward for another kiss, but he merely raised an eyebrow at her and she squirmed, feeling a little silly. She didn't honestly care that she felt silly, but she was more than a little drunk at this point, and all she cared about was feeling. She strained to move her hands and he allowed her a little bit, until her fingers began to touch the crotch of his pants again.

"No!" he told her, firmly.

"Yes!" she responded, even more firmly. She struggled to break his grip, the whole thing making her even more horny than before. By God, she loved it rough. Nobody had ever done it the way she liked, stupid gentlemen, all of them. Too nice and sweet to even be able to make her cum. She squealed in her throat as she squirmed wildly, trying to unlock the grip on her wrists. The battle went on for a long while until suddenly, he let her go. His arms twisted around her and he kissed her, a jaw breaking his on the mouth, which she returned with just as much fervour. Her hands were back over his cock again, massaging it through the pants of his jeans.

"Shit!" he broke off quickly, grabbing her arms again.

"You know I can play this game all night!" she teased, her eyes full of nothing but the desperate lust she felt inside. 

He watched her momentarily as she struggled, before once again releasing her and kissing her with another intense, lip locking kiss. This time her hands moved to his pants, and in her desperate need, she fumbled wildly with the button before unzipping them. She pushed them down as best she could, feeling the cock jump to life in front of her. She gripped it with her hands, squeezing it and toying with it. He broke off the kiss, but didn't stop her from touching his hard cock. His face was torn about where to go from here, she so clearly wanted to be fucked, but she was also drunk, and he didn't know if he liked that.

"Laney..." he waited for her to look at him, so engrossed was she in watching as her hands teased his cock. She couldn't seem to stop looking at it. "Laney!" he shook her a tiny bit and her eyes moved up to his face.

"What?" she asked, a little surprised.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

She made a purring semi laugh in her throat, "What do you think I'm doing?"

"You're drunk," he told her.

She laughed completely this time. "Ya think?"

"This isn't happening."

He grabbed her hands and holding them in one hand, he pulled up his pants and tugged the zipper back up with the other hand. He bent his head to do up his button but out of the corner of her eye, he could see her whole body visible deflate. She was disappointed. He looked at her, and she looked away, trying to keep the hurt expression from showing on her face.

"Look, its going to happen, but not now. You're drunk."

"So?" she challenged, "So what if I am?"

He was actually a bit disgusted. She was damn desperate, jeez. He walked away and she made a sound behind him. He turned his head sharply to look at her. "What was that?"

She laughed, a hurt, but yet bitchy laugh, "I would have thought after everything you said on the computer, that you'd be all... whatever, and just do it. But you're not. You're being a wimp."

"I'm being a wimp because I don't want to fuck you while you're pissed?" he asked, his voice hard.

"Yes!" her answer was simple. Her eyes flicked down to the bin and she knelt down to pick up the mess they had created when knocking it over. Turning on her heel as she was still squatting on the floor, she was surprised to see that she was face to crotch with him as he stood over her.

"Stand up," his voice was commanding, and she trembled a little as she pushed herself to her feet, being very careful not to touch him. They were eye to eye again, and the expression on his face, she suddenly felt herself feeling slightly terrified.He moved towards her and she stepped back, starting as she stepped back into the wall behind her. Her heart started to pound, and she tried to stare him down.

Only seconds later, their arms were around each other, with his hand on her neck, holding her to him as they furiously kissed once more. The violence in the kiss made her blood race, fear and trepidation coursing through her. She could feel, as they kissed, his cock getting harder than before in his pants, so firmly pressed against her belly was it. She wanted to speak, to ask him, to say something, but her head was pressed hard against the wall, and she couldn't pull away from his mouth. The tongue plundering her mouth was hard, and she fought against it with her own.

After what seemed a long time, the kiss broke for a moment, and she was free to breathe deeply. He was doing the same, his eyes on her face. He seemed to be looking for something, and she was sure whatever he was looking for, he wouldn't find it. All he found in her eyes was lust. Her chest was heaving, and he could hear her heartbeat pounding strongly. His own feelings overwhelmed him, and he crushed his mouth onto hers once more. As he did, his hands moved down towards her stomach, crumpling her skirt into a pile in one hand. He slid his hand down, not surprised to find that the bulge of her pubic region was recently shaved. He could feel a gentle stubble under his fingers. He didn't care though, he moved down farther, his fingers seeking her hole. He wanted to feel how wet she was. When his fingers found their target, he found that she was already damp, she wouldn't need much before he plowed her, thats for sure.

He rubbed his fingers on her clit and she pushed herself towards him. He pushed her back, needing the space in between them to position himself properly. Her hands groped for his crotch and she began to rub him through his pants again, fumbling with the button once more. She hadn't managed to undo it when he removed her hands and undid them himself. Her skirt had dropped down, and rather than lift it up again, he pushed it down, letting the entire thing crumple to the floor. Still kissing her, he stepped out of his pants and pushed himself against her. 

His cock was hard on her belly and she massaged it with both hands, starting at the base and working up the shaft before lightly rubbing her thumb over the head. He had one arm down around her own arms, massaging her clitty with two fingers. He could feel the sexual energy in her, it was becoming more and more evident in her kissing, stronger and more urgent.

Grabbing her by the arms, he backed up suddenly, pulling her with him. She didn't seem to care where she was being led, she just followed the cock in her hands, not willing to release it yet. When he neared the couch, he turned, pulling her down on top of him. She was straddling his legs, with his cock inches in front of her stomach. One of his hands was cupping the base of her neck, holding their lips together, the other was around her bare ass, squeezing the chubby mass under his hand. She was pulling his cock towards her, letting the head rub against her clit as she moved it and massaged it, giving herself a thrill as she touched him.

How long this went on for, neither of them, but her desire was getting strong, to the point that she slid forward, making an attempt to slide the cock inside of herself and onto it. In her awkward position however, it didn't work, but he knew what she wanted, and flipping her over, he raised one of her legs and slid himself into her in a quick motion. Their lips had come apart as he had flipped her, and as he entered her, she let out a sharp gasp of shock and her eyes went wide.

"This is what you want?" he asked her, his eyes on hers.

"Yes," she whispered.

"You want me to fuck you?" he asked her.

She nodded, "yes,", still a whisper.

"You want me to cum inside you?"

Her face flushed scarlet, and he gave her ass a light slap for not answering, which made her buck her hips hard, putting her in an even better position for him to enter.

"Tell me!" he demanded.

"I-" she started, but she seemed so embarassed. She hadn't been ashamed of wanting it, but she was ashamed to say so. He found this notion a little odd, she was so horny, but couldn't say it. He slapped her ass again, making her buck, which he liked.

"Tell me or I stop!" he demanded.

Her eyes widened in sudden horror and she stared at him. They looked at each other for a long time, but still she said nothing, so he shrugged slowly and began to move away from her, his cock making a wet sucking sound as it came from within her.

"No! Wait!" she held up her hand, and he stopped, the head of his cock still just inside of her.

"Well?" he asked.

"I- I-" she was flushing furiously, "I..." she paused a moment to take a breath before whispering, "I want you to fuck me and cum inside me?" But it was a question, she wasn't telling him what she wanted.

"Thats not really good enough!" he chided her.

"I feel silly!" she blurted out.

"Then you can feel silly all by yourself!" he said, and started to move again.

"No!" she cried out. "Wait! I can... I can say it!"

He raised one eyebrow at her and she stammered for a long time before blurting out.

"I want you to fuck me!"

He waited and she looked confused.

"And?" he prompted.

"Oh!! And... I want you to cum in me!"

There was no hint of the lust from earlier in her voice, just blank statements. He figured for now, that would have to be good enough, it was her first time after all. He slid himself back inside her and she relaxed visibly. Yet another thing he found odd. He tried not to focus on it, and instead focus on giving it to her good. She wanted it, she'd get it. He'd cum so hard inside of her, it would hurt.

As he fucked her, he could see the expression on her face, and it was an expression of some kind of effort. It was as though, in some way, she was trying to force herself to cum. He took her hand in his as he pounded her, placing it on her own cunt. She glanced away, not looking him in the face as she quickly moved her hand away.

"Touch yourself!" he prompted.

She shook her head, and thought he could see tears in her eyes. She clearly felt humiliated, which of course was her own fault, but too late now. Instead of commanding her again, he used his own fingers on her clit and he could see her relaxing even more, her face becoming serene with pleasure. He shook his head, and was careful to keep his steady pace until he could see her body shivering, as though with cold. He was a little confused, but he didn't stop his thrusting and touching. After awhile, he could feel her pussy squeezing on his cock, relaxing and tightening. She was shuddering now, trying not to make a sound whilst she did so.

The feelings inside her cunt were strong now, and he was finding it hard to concentrate, so nice was the feeling. His fingers continued to rub the nub of her clit, and her whole body quivered, making her whimper and moan a little. He wanted to cum already, so good was the feeling of her exploding pussy. Very suddenly, she grabbed his hand, throwing it away from her clitoris, her eyes on his face. She looked a little dazed, and clearly didn't want him to touch her clit, which made him grin. Moving his hand back there, he didn't fail to see the sudden expression of alarm that crossed her face and she shook her head.

"You told me this cunt belongs to me, and its mine to do with what I will... do you remember that?" he asked.

The memory seemed evident as her face froze.

"Mmm, I thought so!" he continued to tease the little clit, and everytime he did, he could feel the inside of her cunt clench hard on his cock, and every few touches, she would buck hard, trying to remove herself away from his touch. He couldn't take it anymore, he wanted to cum. So instead of continuing his torment of her, he began to thrust, HARD, his now slick and wet cock impaling into her shaved pussy. He was moaning a little, as he moved deep inside of her. Her eyes were on his face, the expression on hers completely unreadable. He couldn't tell now whether the look in her eyes was from drunkenness, lust or something else.

He couldn't stand to see the expression on her face though, it was kind of disturbing, so he focussed instead, on plowing her hard. Everytime he thumped himself into her, she would make a small sound, somewhat like a moan, or a whimper, or a grunt, he couldn't decide. He did like it though, and again and again, he thrust HARD inside of her, making her open her mouth in shock and pain and surprise. As he was thrusting in and out, he felt her hand move around his, her small hand, squeezing his fingers. His eyes popped open wide and he looked at her, again disturbed by that strange expression on her face that he couldn't figure out. She smiled, just a little smile, before leaning her head back and releasing his hand.

He had to cum, and he had to cum soon, this whole thing was getting weird. Thumping himself into her, the only sounds that either could hear were his slight grunts of exertion and the slapping of his balls on her ass, combined with the now only occasional whimper from her underneath of him. Her eyes were closed, and he couldn't be sure she hadn't fallen asleep, but he was wondering. He shook his head to clear the thoughts, and finally he could feel his balls pulsing, could feel his cock jerking inside of her as he began to unload inside of her.

Having cum, he was now exhausted, and without moving himself from her, he lay beside her, breathing heavily. Beside him, she leaned forward slightly, putting her head against his chest and her arm around his waist. One of her legs wrapped over his and she pressed herself closer to him.

Clearly very drunk, and very tired now, she was ready for sleep, having gotten whatever it was she had wanted. He tried to move to get up off her, but she pulled him closer. Her head tilted up to look at him, and she whispered it now, two little words, "Thank-you". She gave him what was a gentle, tender, sweet kiss, that surprised him so completely he couldn't move, before she pressed her head back against his chest.

Within minutes, he could tell she was asleep, and he lay still beside her, his cock still mostly inside of her. He closed his eyes also. That last moment had surprised him, and actually moved him somewhat. She had thanked him, what for?

Pushing away the questions and thoughts, he let himself drift into sleep as well.



Their First Time...But Not The Last



Smiling, placing the Santa Isabella into the icebucket, I look over at the glasses and position them beside the 3 red roses I so nervously picked out at the florist, thinking to myself, "Ok, perfect...oh! Gotta get the candles ready!"

Digging in my bag of goodies I pull out the 6 white candles I had made with the word love embedded into them, and place them strategically around the room. Placing one on the left hand side of the king size bed, another on the right, then looking over at the desk and placing one on each side of the wine glasses.

"Hmm," I think, "Where shall I put these ones..." I have a look around the room, and find the perfect spot. Moving to the little table by the window, where the card I bought earlier sits, I place the final 2 beside the card. "Ok, all set," I think to myself, with a nervous breath. 

Hearing a quiet knock at the door, I turn and take a deep breath, and head to the beautiful woman waiting on the other side. Stopping, I look in the mirror, wondering if baby will see a difference in the way I am. I fluff my hair and give a quick smile, making sure my smile is bright. Taking a closer quick look I see a small bit of mascara on my eye. Hastily leaning in and grabbing a tissue, I wipe it away. There's another knock at the door, and I breath out, running my hands down along my sides. 

"Ok," I tell myself in the mirror, "Here goes." Clearing my throat, I place my hand on the door handle. Smiling, I open it slowly. 

"Hey," you say as I look you up and down. 

"Wow baby... you look, well, amazing!" I say as I open the door wide and step aside to let you enter. 

"Thanks," you say, smiling as you come in.

Hiding my goofy smile as I close the door, I follow you in. You turn and look at me and I smile. 

"Good to see you baby," I say, as I take your hands in mine and pull you close. "Here's the hug I meant to give you when I first saw you baby," 

Releasing your hands, I wrap my arms around you. Pulling you to me I hold you tight, my head on your shoulder. 

"Good to see you baby... finally," you say as you hug me back. 

Holding you, feeling you close to me, makes me realize how badly I've wanted to hold you for so long. Releasing each other I smile and take a step back, looking you up and down. 

"Damn baby... My God, you sure you're over 40? " I ask, smiling as I hold you at arms length. 

You look at me and smile, stepping in to fill the space between us and placing your hands on each side of my face, you lean in and whisper, "Where's my kiss? My real kiss?" 

"Right here, baby," I reply, quietly lifting my fingertip to your lips. Tracing your bottom lip softly, I lean in and brush my lips gently over yours, holding the soft kiss, loving the feel of your lips on mine. I close my eyes, relishing the tingles that are being sent all over my body, moving my lips over yours slowly and taking in the warm sensations that are shooting all over me. 

"Mmmm," I moan as our kiss ends.. Speachless, I blush and try to regain my composure. "Umm, wow... ok, wine?" I stammer and smile, looking at you.

"Sure, baby," you reply, and smile, moving to the middle of the room. 

Grabbing the bottle of wine I pop the cork, pouring some into the glasses. Taking one in each hand I turn and hand you yours. 

"Cheers, baby. To us, and finally sharing space!" I say with a smile. Tapping the glasses together, we each take a sip. "Mmm, good stuff," I say, licking my lips moving to the edge of the bed and sitting down, crossing one leg under the other.

You smile and look around the room, noticing the candles. "Hmm, " you say with a smile. 

"Well, had to have the right ambiance, baby! " I say as I chuckle. 

"I see," you reply, sitting on the edge of the bed 2 feet away from me.

"Not that we'll have use for them baby, I just thought it would be a nice touch when I gave you this," I say, getting up and picking up the roses. "For you baby... One for each month we've been together," I continue, handing you the bouquet. 

Taking the bouquet, you smile and whisper, "Thank you baby... They're beautiful". 

Smiling I go to sit down until you stop me with your hand and look up at me.

"Light them" you whisper and give me a wink. 

I look at you with a question and realize, looking into your eyes, that no more words have to be spoken. Giving you a small smile, I get my lighter and go around the room, lighting the candles. Moving to the entrance shutting off the main lights and the lamps, I turn and see you standing with your arms out, inviting me in.

Your glass is already on the desk, and I place mine beside yours. Moving into your waiting arms, I slide my hands around your waist, taking a small glance down and noticing how damn sexy you are. My gaze moving upwards until I am looking deep into your eyes, I lift my hand to your cheek as you do the same. As I lean into you, our lips meet in a soft kiss.

You say to me, "Now, here is where you give me another of those kisses that I have been waiting for..." Our lips slowly meet, so gentle at first. I can feel our bodies moving together, meeting as one, slowly molding together, our kiss becoming more passionate as the nervousness subsides.

Sliding your hands around my back, pulling me closer to you, feeling what we have known for a long time, that this was how it was supposed to be.

As our lips part, we gaze at each other, knowing this is the time, the time we have been waiting for, to be together completely. You take my hands, looking around the room at the romantic atmosphere I have created, and say, " I love you, Carrie," Pulling me closer, you kiss me again, loving the feeling it's giving you, so much more than the sensations we have felt from afar.

Sitting on the bed, you pull me close, your hand moving to my cheek. Gently caressing it, you gaze deeply into my eyes.

"Make love with me... now," you whisper. 

Slowly, you kiss me, moving from my lips to my cheek, along my jaw to my ear, your hands finding their way to my top. Working your way under to slide it over my head, and raising it up as I put my arms over my head, exposing me to my bra. I smile and do the same, sliding my hands under your shirt,letting my fingertips graze your skin. Slowly I let the material slide softly over your head and arms, before tossing your shirt to the floor.

You pull me to my feet as you rise, caressing me as we kiss each other deeply. I slide my shorts to the floor and you do the same. As we stand, almost bare, kissing and caressing passionately, you take my hand and look at me as you lead me to the bed with you. You take our wine, inviting me to lay with you. With the candle light glowing in the room, and our soft gentle smiles shared, you raise your glass to me and say, "Share this wine, this evening and this bed with me?"

I smile at you as we toast and sip our wine. You place your fingers under my chin, kissing me again, gently, and showing the passion you have for me. Pulling me close, our bodies touching, you move over me with your legs on either side, kissing me. Your hands explore my waiting responsive body, as you kiss me on the lips, moving towards my neck, leaving a little trail with your tongue. 

Moving towards my breasts, slowly, ever so slowly, sliding my bra straps over my shoulders, watching my expression as I help to remove them. Unclasping my bra, you kiss my chest, watching me every step of the way. I moan as you remove it, and you take one breast in your hand, softly cupping my other breast, and slowly you move your lips towards it as you kiss along my chest, your mouth slowly making its way to my nipple. Then, you gently take my nipple in your mouth and tease it with your tongue.

"Fuck baby," I whisper biting my lower lip, sliding my hands in your hair. My head tilts back as the tingling surges through my body. "I want you so much!"

"You have me, here, now, for as long as we both want, baby," you quietly say, between nibbles of my nipple.

I give a low moan and switch postions, pushing you gently onto your back, leaning over you. I look into your eyes, before bringing my fingertip over to your lips, tracing the top and the bottom, watching your lips part. 

"Laura," I whisper, my heart pounding, my breathing heavy, "God I want you to feel everything baby, I want you to feel how much I love you, need you..."

"Baby take me, I'm yours, " you whisper, sliding your hand behind my head onto the back of my neck and pulling my lips to yours.

Kissing you deeply, my tongue teasing yours, I take your hand and place it between my thighs, before sliding my own between yours. 

"This is what you do to me baby, this is how you make me feel," I whisper as I take my lips off yours. I feel your fingers touching the soft smooth skin between my thighs, slowly sliding up and down. Feeling you respond, I mirror what you do to me. Your fingers dip in between my pussy lips, and mine do the same to you.

I watch your face as we slowly tease each others clits, first with our fingertips, then taking them and massaging them between our fingers. Moaning, my hips slowly moving forward and back in small motions, I feel your pussy getting so very wet. 

"God baby! god I want to feel your tongue on me baby!" I moan loudly.

"Fuck baby yes!" you whisper, your voice filled with passion.

Laying on my back, taking you with me, I whisper "Baby... " and position you as such that your legs straddle my head on either side and your head is just over my thighs. Bringing my head up, I flick my tongue over your clit, feeling your hips buck a little. You bend your head down and do the same to me. Slowly I spread my thighs, and you spread yours. 

"Mmmm," moaning loudly, I take your clit deep in my mouth and suck greedily on it, tasting you, feeling you do the same to me. 

"Fuck Carrie!" you cry out as I release your clit and start to tongue your pussy nice and slow. 

Taking your lips off my clit , you throw your head around and watch what I'm doing, your fingers digging into the sheets. Grabbing your thighs, I pull your pussy closer, tonguing you faster, harder. 

"Fuck Carrie... oh Carrie fuck let me do that to you! I want to feel you baby!" 

I moan and slide my tongue out, spreading my thighs wide for you. "Mmm," I hear you say and then I feel your tongue slide slowly over my clit, down my pussy. You dart your tongue in slowly, and then out. I feel your tongue, thrusting in and out little by little, deeper, faster. 

"Fuck baby, oh god baby cum with me!" I moan as grab your thighs and thrust my tongue inside your pussy as we tongue each other deep and slow. Bringing my hands up and grabbing your ass and squeezing, I feel your tongue thrusting in and out of my pussy. Your head bobs up and down, your tongue driving deep as you feel mine filling you over and over.

"Baby oh god baby... fuck Laura! fuck cum NOW! oh fuck now!" I yell as I thrust my hips up and drive my tongue in and out of you!

"Carrie fuck Carrie! oh god Carrie! Fuck baby!!" you cry, and I feel your body tense and your hips press down on my mouth, as I shove my tongue in deeper. 

"Fuck ..oh fuck baby!" you moan loudly as your hips thrust with the rhythm of mine.

Feeling your pussy squeeze and tighten, I lick slowly up and down, letting my tongue slide out. I feel your tongue lick my pussy in long slow strokes. 

"Mmm," I moan as my muscles relax and my pussy tingles... "Godamn, mmmm," I whisper as I give your pussy a quick soft kiss, and then a nice long slow lick. 

Our breathing becoming normal, you move onto me, laying on top of me with your elbows on either side. 

Looking at me, you smile and say, "I love you." 

Sliding my arms around your waist and looking up at you, I smile and reply, "I love you too baby.. with all my heart."

Lifting my head up and brushing my lips to yours, still tasting me on you, I kiss you deeper. 

"How about some more wine beautiful?" I ask softly.

Smiling, you whisper in reply as you touch my bottom lip with your fingertip, "Im not done yet..." and lean in...