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Fun in the Spa

By: billyfreedom



It was a good night, me and Bob were out on the town and discussing our wives and sex lives over a few beers. Bob is always going on about how he is a voyeur and would like to see his younger wife have sex with another bloke. I always tell him I would give her one he just has to ask, ha ha. I think he would like it to happen but is concerned as us and our wives are close.

He told me that his wife was out tonight also with the girls and that she always came back horny and they had great sex. He says that she always flirts with blokes and she tells him all about it which he likes.

We headed back to his place to go in his spam and chill out. We hit the water drinks in hand and chilled out. We talked about the last time we had a bit of fun in the spa, I had fond memories. It was after a dinner party with the four of us and our other friends. 5 of us hit the water and I had a good idea of taking of my trunks in the water, Bob followed suit but Billy and the ladies declined, boo. 

Things started to hot up when Bob's wife who had a few started to do the rounds with the blokes sitting next to us all and getting friendly. Nothing could be seen with the bubbles but her hands started to wander and sought out my legs and started to stroke them under the water. Her hand got higher until the minx was stroking my cock which was starting to get hard. She then moved on to my mate then back to her husband and started to kiss and cuddle him. My wife was sitting next to me oblivious to the action. Sharon came back to sit next to me and again started to play with my cock, I thought I could play this game too and started to stroke her legs, I got no resistance. As I worked my way up her leg her legs opened giving me the green light. I could not believe this my wife was sitting next to me unaware.

I started to sneek my hand under her bikini bottoms and rubbed my hand through her pussy hairs which were nicely trimmed. I then stroked her pussy lips and felt how wet she was. She started to react and was wanking my cock harder and playing with my balls. I could see Bob looking over smiling, did he know what was going on in front of him? By now she was helping keep her bottoms aside as I had a finger then two inside of her wanking her as she wanked me. We kept having to stop as the bubble cycle stopped god this was good.

Again she went away and done the rounds, was my friend and her husband getting the same I wondered. She came back again and sat on my knee, I wasted no time this time and pulled her knickers out of the way and stuck 3 fingers up her tight pussy as she gyrated on my now hard cock .I also got braver and started playing with her tits under her bra all hidden by the water, she loved it. My wife did not seem to mind her sitting on my knee, if only she knew. Sharon now went on her hands and knees In the middle of the pool cuddling into her husband, I continued to fuck her pussy with my fingers right in front of my wife.

My wife and my mate now said they were getting out to get changed, me Sharon and Bob said we would stay a bit longer. Sharon then got between me and Bob and proceeded to wank both of our cocks as she removed her top so we could play with her tits as the other wanked her off. How I did not come I do not know.

Eventually the wife called and I thanked them and got out and got dried, I was still naked and they were in the water . Bob looked at my big cock and said that Sharon would love to suck on it, she agreed and I wanted it but it was too risky with the others watching from the house. She gave it a final stroke as her husband had his fingers in her pussy. I told them any time I could pop round for more they said they will think about it, I wanted more.

I met her in the house and we kissed in the kitchen as I got changed she had a last play with my cock and we were finished for the night. When we got home I pounced on the wife and we had the best sex for years, did she know?

I am looking forward to the next time.

Fun in the Suburbs



It's a Wednesday night in 2002. I'm driving out to the club I own in Renton in a sleazy industrial district just south of Lake Washington. I'm wearing my usual long black trench coat with matching leather gloves, the bulge of my wedding ring clearly visible. Underneath the coat is my form-fitting black silk cocktail dress, with just enough cleavage showing that everyone checks out my 38DD tits, but also realizes I'm the boss. No underwear tonight.

I like to come out on Fridays too, when I can get away. It depends on how horny I am. This club is my favorite investment. I park a block away from the flashing red neon sign: "Aphrodite's."

The lineup is already snaking around the corner under the flickering street light. My new red platform heels, which I purchased at the Southcenter Mall last week, click loudly as I stride past the line, opening up my trenchcoat to give the young women in line a good fuckin' look at the goods.

There's a big poster promoting local bands on the wall next to the entrance. I actually had public sex out here - getting fucked against the wall by two strangers - one night after midnight back in the summer. One of them was an off-duty cop: he had his long prick shoved up me with my skirt yanked up and panties askew while his wife opened up my blouse and devoured my nipples. Three young women - East Indian sisters with heavy eye make-up and Gucci handbags - cheered me on as I orgasmed in front of them.

Tonight, I brush past the bouncer, Jake. "Meet me downstairs in five," I tell him. I take off my coat and hand it to his wife, Trina. She's been working coat-check here for about a year. Doe-eyed, long brown wavy hair, cute, curvy. A local art school graduate who makes lovely pottery. Trina understands how things work around here. She lost her innocence quickly. She's seen me verbally and physically humiliate other girls who work for me - and she knows how much I enjoy it.

The bass line from Nelly's "Hot in Herre" is vibrating the dance floor. I spot a couple of women dancing together that I'll want to invite back to the VIP room for bottle service later on. Tall, slightly gawky, big-breasted, blonde, both of them. Norwegian or Swedish, I think. But first things first. My cunt is already wet - has been wet since the afternoon. I need this.

I head down to the basement. I have a little office with a black leather couch, a stone-tiled floor, and a Modigiliani reproduction on the wall, right next to the beer casks. I've had a lot of fun here over the years. I remember Trina's job interview. Her best friend, Parvinder, was already waitressing for me. I made Parvinder stand next to the desk with her slacks and panties lowered to her knees, and the long tip one of my Italian leather shoes inserted into her hairy cunt, while I asked Trina: "So what makes you want to work at Aphrodite's?"

When Jake comes down, his thick, uncircumcised cock is already out, protruding from his unzipped jeans. "Sit down," I tell him without any prelude. I take his shaft firmly in my gloved fist and begin sucking him off for my pleasure. I know Trina will be down to watch momentarily.

I hear the door click, and my excitement surges. I really get off on being married and sucking off another woman's husband while she watches me. Jake's huge prick stiffens even more as I take him in right down to the balls. I can smell Trina's lilac perfume, feel the bass throbbing from upstairs.

"Lick me, baby doll, lick me," I tell her as she kneels next to the couch. Trina obediently puts her head underneath my dress, lapping at my full, unshaven labia. When she finds her way to my bead, I groan and pull my head off Jake's dick. I clamp my thighs on the little bitch's face.

"Jack off on me, you motherfucker," I tell Jake as I grind on Trina. She pushes her tongue right inside me. I reach down between my legs to frig at the same time. The door is open and I see Parvinder walking by with a tray of shooters. She turns her head and we make eye contact, as I grunt: "Ah, fuck. That feels good. Jesus fucking Christ."

"Oh baby, I'm going to cream on your fucking face," I say. That sets off Jake, whose come explodes over my tits: "Fuck! Fuck!" My body stiffens up and I climax right on Trina, holding her in place by the hair. I scream out and clasp her against me hard.

When I'm done, I tell them to get out. "And tell Parvinder to bring me a glass of Chardonnay." I relax and lie back across the couch. I am truly having fun in the suburbs.



Fun in the Sun



This happened when I was staying with my sister in her house in a nice medium sized town in New York. She had invited me over so I could stay a couple of months. We hadn't seen each other in years and she really wanted to make up for the time we lost.

So, come my last paycheck I quit my job at the video store and left to go to my sisters. When I got there I thought, Holy shit! Her house was huge. It had an in ground swimming pool in the back that you could just dive into right off the back deck which was two times the size of my apartment back home. I walked to the front door and rang the bell. Nobody came to the door so I assumed she was out. I didn't hold her at fault seeing how I was three days early anyway.

I found the key taped to the rose bush beside the front deck (again bigger than my apartment) and unlocked the door. When I walked in I was greeted by a German Shepherd who was lazily dreaming away in the massive dining room.

I quietly walked to the living room where I saw the huge TV and VCR on top of it. I thought what the hell and decided to check out what she was watching. I ejected the tape and found it to be of the pornographic genre. After careful thought that lasted thirty seconds I decided to watch it.

I put it in and sat on the couch. Before I hit play I realized that there was a bikini on the couch. Obviously sis had left it out so I just chucked it into the chair and hit the play button.

She had stopped watching it not long after it was started so they were just getting into the sex. Not surprisingly it was a lesbian tape. I had known that my sis was bi-sexual since I was fifteen. I caught her in bed with one of her cheerleader friends once. Now that was a show.

On the screen the two girls were sitting in a reclining lawn chair out of doors on a huge deck. It was a fairly close shot of the one woman with nothing on sitting down facing the camera with her head back. She was moaning loudly and her hands were all over her breasts. The other woman was down on her knees eating her out. Her face was away from the camera. All you could see was her back and her perfect ass.

Now, whenever I watch a porn tape the sounds of the girls moaning and the looks on their faces gets me off more than the actual sex. Call it weird if you want, I don't care. Anyway, she was moaning deeply and pinching her nipples between her thumb and fore-finger.

I had a boner instantly. I looked around and it didn't seem that sis was going to be home anytime soon so I decided to masturbate. I took my cock out of my pants and started rubbing my hand up and down it.

The girl on her knees stood up and kissed the other girl on the lips. "Oh, Tracy, that was the best." She was still breathing heavy. "Now it's your turn." They switched positions yet I still could not see Tracy's face. Finally she sat down with her head all the way back. All that was showing of her face was her mouth. It looked great to kiss and perfect for oral sex.

The woman on her knees started going down on Tracy. "Oh, Jane, suck my clit." Tracy moaned on the screen. I was really getting into it. Jacking-off intensely. I felt the orgasm coming then something clicked in my head. My sister's name was Tracy. And the woman on the tape was wearing the same bikini as my sister had left on the couch.

Then Tracy lifted her head up and looked down at the girl burrowing into her crotch as her moans started coming as fast high whines. My eyes widened and my hand froze on my cock. It was my sister! My hand started moving faster than it had been on my cock.

Her bikini top came off and her beautifully perfect breasts came out. They were perfectly round and firm with pink nipples that were just the right size. She started rubbing her nipples and her whining grew fiercer. She was screaming now, "Jane! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! That's it! Ohhhhhhh!" She arched so high and hard I thought she would break her neck on the back of the chair. Just as she came, a shot of semen flew from my cock and hit me in the chin. I continued to shoot for what seemed like and eternity.

When my vision came back I was able to see the two making out on the screen and Tracy licking all of her juices off Jane's face. That almost made me shoot again. They stood up and the camera moved. I realized that they were on the back deck of her very house when they made the tape.

I looked at the bikini. If that was out they either just finished and she was reviewing it or they had or are about to make a follow-up. Or that was the follow-up. So many thoughts and ideas were running through my head. I didn't even hear the door open.

The person who walked into the room was Jane. She just kept walking, then realized the tape was running and turned around. When she saw me surprise washed her face, then it was almost instantaneously changed to seduction.

She walked over and leaned over in front of me. I had a perfect view of her bra-less breasts as she looked at me. She leaned in forward and kissed my on the lips, letting her tongue explore the recesses of my mouth. She broke the kiss and snaked her tongue down to my chin and licked the semen off my face.

"Looks like James got a little happy while watching our little tape," she said to me. Her voice was resonant. Beautifully resonant. She bent her head down and licked my cock and hands clean. She also wiped it off the couch and my clothing and ate it. "I love this taste," she murmured. "I wish I could have more." Her eyes were closed so she couldn't see my cock rising to an erect position. When she looked she just smiled.

Her hand wrapped around my member, they were a little cool as if she had been carrying something frozen, but it was perfect. She stared jerking me off while she blew on my cock. Then she leaned up and pulled me to the floor with me on top. She took off my pants the rest of the way and her shirt. She nestled my cock in her cleavage, pushing her magnificent breasts together. "Fuck me like this, James." It was almost a whimper and it drove my wild. I started fucking her like there was no tomorrow.

My cock slipping in and out of her cleavage, lubricated by the thick spit she left on me when she was licking my cock clean. She was moaning as I fucked her breasts and she even snaked that long, gorgeous tongue out of her mouth and licked the tip of my cock every time I thrust forward.

I could feel her legs squirming together behind her and knew that she wanted her pussy to have attention, so I stood up and pulled up her skirt. Of course, she had no panties on. I took my cock and slowly pushed the whole 8 and 1/2 inches into her cunt. She was moaning loudly now, as I moved in her.

Her face changed to pure lust and she started bucking against my cock. I started rotating my hips and my cock slipped around in her, getting nice and lubricated. Then I pulled out nearly to the head and rammed back in with so much force that we moved an inch. Her eyes were rolled back in her head as I continued to pound her cunt.

She was literally screaming, "James! James! I want you to fuck my mouth. Ram that beautiful cock into my mouth!" as she came.

I took my cock and positioned myself over her face and slid my cock into her throat gently. She deepthroated all of it. All the way to my balls. I started fucking that beautiful little face hers and I felt the sperm welling up in my balls in one firm thrust I shot my load right into her stomach. She pulled it out and pumped more of my seed onto her face and breasts. She even pumped it onto her pussy lips and rubbed it in. She came then a resonant whine from deep within her throat.

"I need to clean up," she said in a breathless voice, still rubbing her cunt. She moved to get up, but I held her down.

"I can help with that," I said with a smile. She looked a little confused. A big drop of my sperm had landed directly on her right nipple. I bent my head down and took it and the nipple into my mouth. I continued to suck on her breast even after it was all gone.

"Ohhh," she moaned. "Lick all off me." So I licked all around her breast, stopping occasionally to swallow. I sucked on her left nipple until she came again and licked down to her slit. "It's really deep in there. You'll have to use your hands to."

I opened her up with my fingers and pushed two fingers inside her hole. Then I stuck my tongue between them and licked her clean. She screamed, "James! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" and came harder than she had the first time. It almost felt like her cunt was going to crush my tongue. I pulled it out of her and smiled.



Fun In The Sun



"Oh yes! Thanks! Just what I need today!" this mental, silent outburst of gratitude, directed towards the CEO of Marston Enterprises, of course only manifested itself in a short "Thanks Elise." through the intercom as I acknowledged that this meant the early start into a wonderful summer weekend. I brushed the manila folder into my brief case and grabbed the jacket hanging over the back of the chair. I slammed shut my desk and drawers and ran a hand through my greying short hair, the boyish smile belying my age. Weekend – and I sure had plans! 

"See you Monday, Elise!" and past the front desk I sped, to the elevator and down to the parking deck. The fine leather briefcase and designer jacket unceremoniously landed on the passenger seat of the BMW convertible, followed by my tie. A moment later the full deep humming of the German engine was overpowered by the Kenwood stereo. The RayBan on my nose I headed out of town and down the highway – home … home, to the villa that I had moved into only last year with Angelika. 

Mhhhh – Angelika! 17 more miles to be pleasantly spent by thinking about Angelika while Steven Tyler was singing about "Love in an Elevator".

Angelika, who would do anything for me - as long as she thought it would get her to finally become the second Mrs. Swelter. 

Angelika, whose curves were an aphrodisiac, Angelika whose long natural blonde tresses were doing their trick on me better than viagra could. 

Angelika, who, although almost young enough to be my daughter, knew so perfectly well what she desired in life and how she would get it.

Angelika, who was dripping sensuality and sexuality from every pore of her perfect body and who wasn't hesitating to live it out.

Off the highway and soon into the driveway that lead up to the white building, through the perfectly cured garden that were surrounded by impenetrable hedges of a lively juicy green. With a last deep growl the mighty BMW engine fell silent and grabbing my stuff from the passenger seat I made it up the few stairs – two at a time. I couldn't remember having had a full free weekend for months – if not years, and I was eager to surprise my muse with the news. My mind was blurry with the options – charter a jet and head to Acapulco for the weekend? Or maybe Paris? Rome? Whatever would suit my angel we would be doing it! 

"Angelika! Angel-darling!" my voice echoed through the elegant interior of the hall and ground floor. In the back through the wide open doors I could see the bluish reflection of the pool. Sure, with that time of day and temperature she would be out there!

Dropping briefcase, jacket and tie unceremoniously on the sideboard in the hall I headed out to the rear of the villa. And there she was, my Angelika, my Angel! 

Her young voluptuous body was stretched out on one of those oversized fluffy towels in the semi-shade of an old tree. Laying on her tummy she had her upper body propped up on her elbows, reading in a book it seemed. The headset of her portable CD-player was somewhat taming her honey blonde curls. She probably was listening to some of that hip-hop stuff I wasn't really fond of. And as usual she wasn't wearing a bikini top when at home, since here, sheltered by the hedges and the house, no one could see her. 

"So much the better!" I thought with a smile, deciding to surprise her. A few steps later though I stopped short in my track, giving the scene unfolding before me a closer look. The already small cut bikini briefs were pulled tightly between the crack of her delicious rear cheeks, showing the slightly lighter triangle where usually the little material covered her butt. 

But what even more caught my interest was the slight movement I imagined to see between her slightly spread legs. Sure as hell she was only resting on one arm while her other hand was busy playing underneath her body. At that I felt my cock spring to full attention in a flash. So that was what my darling angel was doing! I couldn't help but grin, and I have the feeling "big ass grin" just perfectly described me that very moment! This was better than all plans I could possibly have had – a horny, young, sexy beauty, ready to fulfil all my wishes, and that not because she had to but because she wanted to. Heaven!

As silent as possible I dashed back into the house – up the flight of stairs, only to return a moment later in my kimono with nothing underneath and a tube of KY in the pocket. Back into the garden and there she was just as I had left her. Giving the scene a closer look now I was positive she was playing with her smooth shaven pussy through the flimsy material of her bikini. I could tell a flash of neon pink, her "summer time" nail polish, between her firm and perfectly shaped thighs. Her head slightly swaying with the music I was sure she wasn't aware of my presence – oh god, how the dirty old bastard in me loved to look at her young firm flesh, knowing it would be mine to have my way with her and she would love it. My cock by now was decidedly tenting the kimono and I proceeded without further torturing delays.

Getting on my knees behind her I crawled up to her – positioning myself between her spread legs before she could instinctively close them. With a startled shriek she tried to turn around – impeded though by her one hand buried under her sexy body and by my firm grip on the small of her back, holding her right where she was.

She relaxed immediately after she had noticed it was "only me" and surrendered to my caresses and the little kisses I placed on her back up along her spine. Daringly I nuzzled her earlobe and whispered:" So – were you enjoying yourself? I have the feeling you were rather busy with yourself darling!" She giggled and I continued: "well darling how about you just … uhm … ignore me and keep doing exactly what you were doing? And I mean …" my hand slid down over her buttocks and to her already moist and hot pussy, teasing her fingertips that treacherously peeked out from there. She giggled, delightfully, like the little sex kitten she was and whispered "Sure darling – if that is what gets you going … " and with an oh so damn sexy wink she started to play with her pussy again, my hand feeling her every move. 

That was all I needed to hear and feel, and while my cock already had preceded me by poking out of the kimono I followed suit, discarding the silky material. While I kept kissing and nibbling Angelika's ears and shoulders I fumbled for the KY, opening it awkwardly with one hand. 

Angelika's ass was hot and curvy, right before me, and I couldn't resist to finally press my erection against her and rub my hot hard shaft up and down over her bikini clad slit. I heard her moan and figured the little darling vixen could do with a little cooling down. With a wicked chuckle a big blob of the KY dripped on her ass cheek – not that it would be of any use there but hell – I was in a definitely childish mood! And as I had figured she shrieked and wiggled under me. Before she could seriously get away though I had my fingers hooked into the bikini panties and pulled it out of her ass crack and to the side. "Blop" another generous amount of KY skittered over the perfect globe to then slide and disappear in the dark deep valley I was so eager to conquer. And my darling obviously didn't mind at all – the movements of her own hand becoming increasingly intense. While holding the panties to the side my other hand's fingers followed the glistening trace of the lube deep into her secret valley, but not stopping their exploration as the path became increasingly narrow. 

I knew Angel was a slut and she knew what I was working up to – it sure wasn't a first for her and I. And with delight I noticed her spreading her legs wider – inviting me to continue my ministrations. 

The bikini was pulled tight, her swollen pussy lips bulging obscenely to the left and right, glistening from her juices. Oh god – this woman was a sex goddess and she was driving me insane with her slow wiggle and undulating hips. "Oh baby – you drive me insane. But you know that and you love it, don't you?" my whisper was hoarse as was her reply "Oh yes darling – come on! I am your slut! Fuck me in the ass! Do it – NOW!"

I almost came – there and then. There was no stopping me now anymore. Almost rough and decidedly greedy I grabbed her ass cheeks and pried them open, finally revealing the tight puckered anus that was already glistening in an inviting pink, covered in an abundant amount of KY. "Ready?" She moaned in response as my finger slowly, carefully, forced the tight muscles to yield. It didn't take much pressure from my side since my slutty Angel was arching towards me just by herself, wanting this as much as I did. Once again I sent a silent prayer of thanks to the unknown gods that had rewarded me with such an attractive young sex addict. 

Urged on by Angelika's demanding moves my finger soon had wormed the way into her delicate rear to the first knuckle and then was literally sucked in further, her breath coming in short gasps now. Barely able to control the pace of this encounter I pulled back my hand to grab the KY again, rubbing another generous amount on my throbbing and already drooling cock Deprived of the filling, her anus seemed to pucker even more, as if it was pouting. Oh god – she was indeed a sex goddess and even not being an ass man I was sure no man would have been able to resist this obvious plea to fuck her in the ass – not the silent one, related by her composure and stance, and even less her moaned vocal demands of "having her ass filled with my hard meat – hard deep – to make her my slut by fucking the living daylights out of her".

As I finally placed the tip of my cock against her well lubed sphincter I could feel her own manipulations to her cunt and clit and all I could do was groan "Oh yeahhhh!" as a warning before with one mighty stroke I pushed the purple head of my hot swollen member between her cheeks and into her ass. Not that it took a lot of effort – she greedily seemed to suck me into the tight hot warmth of her forbidden channel. It was an incredible feeling, like billions of soft velvety tentacles grabbing my cock, massaging it – milking it as we set up a rhythm of fucking the shit out of each other in the afternoon sun.

I could feel her moves to her pussy and clit getting frantic and I had to close my eyes to make it last longer. The sight of my shining slick cock sliding in and out of her ass, her perfect rear globes clenching and slightly vibrating with each assaulting stroke of my hard member was almost too much. What finally made me go over the edge were her moans of obvious pleasure and the knowledge she was enjoying this as much as I was. The little special moment, that split second of her going quiet before her body would shake and shiver, before her pussy would convulse, that fraction of a heart beat that would betray her going over the edge was what did me in each time. A last thrust and I went rigid with her, in her – holding… holding … holding - and finally releasing my milky flood into her bowels. With a shiver she finally slumped down on the fluffy towel, all tension done from her body. And lazily I sunk down on her. Wrapping my arms protectively around her, blowing soft kisses on her shoulder and into her hair.

We lay in peaceful silence, recovering. And as soon as we could finally manage coherent thoughts and sentences again, we started to talk about the further plans for this unexpectedly long weekend. And by what Angelika had to suggest I could tell I had put her in the mood for just some more erotic adventures … and who was I to complain?



Fun in the Sun



I want to thank The Style Guy and my good friend J for helping me turn this story into something I'm really proud of. Without you both it would be just alright. So thanks!

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I sit down on my towel on the warm sand next to you, slowly grasping the bottom of my sundress. I pull it up my milky white thighs, skimming my voluptuous bottom, revealing my love handles and muffin top belly, up to my small waist before catching on my pert breasts encased in the skimpiest of bikini in hot pink!

Although my breasts aren't massive they certainly need a sizeable hand to contain them when my bra falls away. The small triangles of fabric only just cover my dark pink areoles and they have no chance of containing my rigid, erect nipples, which stand upright from my body. As the dress comes over my head, my short brunette bob, skims my collar bone and falls sexily across my hazel eyes and kissable lips.

I casually sweep the hair from my face and prop myself up on my elbows next to you. My gaze wanders from your smiling eyes, your wicked grin being tentatively moistened as your tongue flicks across your lower lip. My eyes move over your shapely bronzed torso and arms, down to your strong thighs and back up to your groin. I can see your beautiful cock, silently growing and oozing the smallest drop of pre cum into your shorts, as you soak up the atmosphere and our surroundings. It strains against your tight fit shorts, aching to be released.

I can feel myself gush; just watching you and letting my vivid imagination run wild has my hot box starting to fill with sweet juices and my clit throbs, aching to be touched and played with.

The beach is packed! Bronzed bodies of all shapes and sizes, lounge around on the sand beyond us and walking along the surf. Although not the nudist beach we'd hoped for, there are plenty of people sunbathing topless without too much fuss. Two hot topless Spanish girls wander past us happily chatting away as they power walked past several people; so vigorous is their pace that even though they have small grapefruit sized tits, they swing with purpose with every step; this seems to make your cock grow a little more. You sit there smiling taking in the sights before for you. You turn from the hot Spaniards to look in my direction.

Still propped on my elbows, eyes shut to the glaring sun, breasts thrust up skyward emphasising that my nipples are stiff and poking through my tiny bikini top. You reach over and pull the strings of my top releasing them with a bounce; nipples begging to be sucked and tweaked.

But do you dare to with so many people about, you think. You know that the exhibitionist in me is begging to be dared to do as we please regardless of who's watching, even hoping that everyone really is.

With a wicked smile I turn to you and say..... "Go on, you know you want to!" 

Initially you resist, feeling a little self conscious about where we are; you can hear children playing in the distance but all around us in the secluded bay are adults fully engrossed in their own worlds soaking up the early morning glow. As we kiss, your hand slides up my ribs and cups my breast, rolling my meaty flesh in your palms making me quietly moan into your mouth as your fingers reach for the protruding bullet, twisting it in between your fingers. You gently pull them and make me squeak with delight..... "Go on kiss them for me.... I want to feel your warm breath on my skin and your tongue to send shivers through my body!"

Just as you start to move towards them you see an elderly Spanish lady watching us with disgust, her twisted frame hunched over a rock glaring, she was muttering a little too loudly at us..... "I'd love to Hun but now is perhaps not the best time or place is it?" 

Dejected I accept that your right and delve into my bag for my sun cream and sensually massage it into my body. I then offer to do the same for you and rub suggestively up your thighs, my hands moving your shorts aside and grasping at your raging hard on, which jerks in your shorts with every touch that goes higher and higher up your inner thigh. My nails dragging across the delicate skin of your balls, my hand cupping and squeezing them gently.... "Hun, really we can't... not here".

I roll onto my side facing you and slowly move my hand over my breast; massaging and tweaking it with an "mmm" before inching my fingers down my stomach to my groin. I rub the thin fabric of my bikini bottoms across my aroused clit, sending shivers through my body with each touch. I can see you're enjoying watching me despite not wanting to upset anyone, as the tips of my fingers slip under the edge of my panties. You hold your breath until the old Spanish lady starts another tirade in our direction. With a look of defeat on your face I sigh, "Ok, ok, ok, alright I'll stop, I promise!" And lie back on my towel to soak up the rays.

After a few hours of dozing in the sun, the wanting from earlier on in the day hasn't dampened. I have to feel your touch on my skin; your breath tantalizing my heaving globes before engulfing them with your hands and hot moist mouth. I needed to have your dick pressing against my lips, as my tongue swirls your veiny erection. As if you can read my mind, you stand up, pick up your things and extend your hand to me. I take it and rise up to my full height, my nipples pressed against your nude pecs as my hand automatically searches for its prey. You nibble my ear and whisper, "back to the room...NOW!"

Without question, I collect my things and lead you back to our room, fully intending to fuck your brains out for making me so horny and making me wait so long!

The walk back was fun; you'd instructed me to leave my bikini top in my bag for the journey back to the hotel. You wanted to admire my tits swinging and crashing together as we walked through the town square. The excitement was almost too much for me to bear, as you revelled at teasing passersby with a kinky wink or an invitation to caress my body.

I unlocked the door as your hands snake over my body, palming my backside and smacking swiftly just the way I like it. Nibbling my neck and teasingly licking up to my ear, you breathlessly describe all you longed to do to me on the beach that morning. "If that crazy old chick had kept herself quiet, I'd have had your mammoth tits in my mouth, and you would have been begging me to touch you; to have you completely naked on the beach, my face buried in your salacious cunt, consuming your juices and hungrily thrusting my tongue deep inside you." Your long lean fingers delve into my bikini bottoms, grazing my bare mound. Skilfully and carefully you open each lip of my labia like a flower in bloom, purposefully avoiding my proud engorged clitoris. I push my bottom into your rising cock, grinding my hips to excite you. You spin me around, pin my arms above my head to the door with one hand and with the other unzip your shorts and bring your proud cock out for me to admire. I lick my lips, secretly begging to be let loose on your manhood, needing to worship it before riding myself to oblivion on it.

You smirk at me and guide me down the wide open door until my lips are level with your bobbing erection; the glistening tip dripping with a delicious spot of pre cum. I need to taste you, I know it, and you know it and you revel in teasing me with it. Moving your cock towards me I stretch every muscle in my neck and just as I get within inches of you, you pull back; frustration building in me until you thrust deep into my throat. I take you all the way to the hilt so your balls touch my chin, I can feel them start to tighten as I bob up and down your shaft, right up until we are disturbed by a door opening further down the hall.

On hearing people moving, I get up and kick the door shut just as the guy next door catches sight of my swinging globes and your erection as I lead you to the bed by it. I slowly undress you and kiss your beautiful bronzed body, paying extra attention to my favourite spots; your neck, your throat, your pecs and nipples. As your pants hit the floor, I can't contain myself any longer and greedily begin licking, nibbling and sucking the soft tender skin of your thighs combined with stroking and scratching as I nuzzle closer and closer to your tight scrotum and pucker. My tongue circles your tiny starfish and pushes in, making you gasp and pull your cheeks further apart to give me better access to your pleasure zone. I move up your balls, sucking them in, rolling them around before longingly snaking up your shaft and flicking your purple helmet. As you expect me to thrust it into my hot wet mouth I move further up your body and lower my steaming hot cunt onto you. Wiggling my hips, I ride you slowly, building the intensity as your bell end tickles my g spot and brings me quickly towards the crashing orgasm that has been building all day long.

As my cunt pulsates with each wave of delicious orgasm, your breathing and moaning gets more rapid and insistent. Within seconds, I'm full of your salty seed battering the walls of my womb. As I come down from my awesome nirvana, I feel your cum squeezing out of me around your slowly deflating dick and down my thighs. I deeply kiss you before retreating to the shower to freshen up for our evening's antics, unless you surprise me with a sensual steady screw.

I start the shower and get in as it steams up the mirror. I hear the door open and you get in the tub behind me and slide your hands around my waist and massage my breasts. You spin me around and kiss me before soaping my wet body. Water cascades over us as you cup my arse cheeks and lift me up against the wall. Wrapping my legs around your waist I feel your slick cock ease inside me. Slowly grinding your hips into my pelvis, the water and the warm wave of another ecstasy envelope my entire body. Almost at the same time, you gasp and groan "oh my god, this is amazing, I think I'm gonna cuuuuummmmmm" as you completely empty your balls deep inside me. Struggling to stay standing we slide down the wall, before collapsing into the tub laughing.

"Don't say I never fell for you hun" 

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Later that night we walk into a club, the music blasting and the dance floor slowly filled with bodies and bubbles from the foam machine. Chilled dance music was filtering into our heads and had me swaying along in time as we watched the throngs of bronzed babes arrive. The babes are mostly dressed in tiny metallic bikinis and almost there micro skirts, high heeled stilettos and flowing brunette locks of hair falling across their ample assets, the buff guys strut around in tight muscle tee and linen slacks. Although I have little more than a bra with a see through top on and a flirty rah-rah skirt, you are casually dressed in combat shorts and muscle tee, despite my lack of tan we could be mistaken as locals. We watch as hen and stag parties dressed in fancy dress costumes start drinking games, downing drinks and daring each other with more ridiculous pranks before they attempt to chat up the cool locals.

We sit with drinks in a small booth tucked away at the side of the dance floor, a view of all around us but subdued in the low lighting over our table. "Why didn't you suck my tits on the beach today?" I asked teasingly twisting a lock of hair around my finger.

"You know full well why I didn't. I love to be kinky Hun, but in the middle of the day on a crowded beach is just not right. We could have got arrested for lewd behaviour. They'd slap you on the wrists but I'd probably get buggered by some Spanish Jabba the Hut!"

Laughing, you turn to me and ask me what I wanted to happen.

"Well..." I start "I would have loved it if you had pulled my nipples and nibbled them, swirled your tongue around them, your hand stroking my thigh"

As I say this you reach for my knee and start to do what I'm describing, sending shivers up my leg to my groin. My pussy getting moist and juicy for you in anticipation while your fingers searching for my clit deep within my mound. You dip them firstly in your mouth for moisture and then as you sense how wet I am you delve deep between my legs for lube to continue rubbing, my back arching in delight, as I look over and see that you're enjoying the beach show as much as me as your cock starts to throb in your shorts and it oozes pre cum in a small patch. You smile at this in the club as I reach under the table and feel that your thick dick is exactly as I've described; ripe and ready for my mouth to engulf it. 

I unzip your shorts and disappear under the table, releasing your thick veiny 7 inch cock from your pants as it boings into my face. We giggle and as our eyes meet, I swiftly move to suck your entire length into my mouth; a low moan escapes from your mouth. As I twist and turn, sucking, licking, nibbling at your unyielding dick, feeling the blood throb in your veins as I go.

You start to moan more, a little louder than before but no one even looks in our direction. I work down to your balls, rolling and cupping them in my hands, my nails gently scraping your skin and making you quiver. I stop just as you ooze another load of pre cum onto my lips; get up from under the table and sit on your lap, so no one is any wiser that I'm not wearing any panties and I slowly lower my juicy wet cunt onto your huge throbbing dick, wiggling my hips and riding you. The angle gives you direct access to my g spot whilst a carefully veiled hand can play with my engorged clit. It's a struggle not to moan and squeal as we both get closer and closer to a body shuddering orgasm with a whole lot of creamy cum dripping out of my pussy. Just as my body starts to shake with another wave of warmth, a bronzed babe spots us both and winks as we both collapse, smile and kiss.....

As we both tidy ourselves up and readjust our clothes the hot brunette wanders over, "so how was it for you guys? I had a blast watching you both and can honestly say that I am so fucking horny right now."

Monika is just a bit shorter than me, with a petite feminine frame, small tits and perfectly rounded bottom. Her caramel coloured skin was accentuated by long luscious locks and her warm brown eyes. There was a glint of mischief lurking behind them that makes her so much sexier than she thinks she is. 

You cheekily laugh at her in response and say "well we had a pretty awesome time too, but if we knew a truly gorgeous girl like you were watching, it would have been even better."

"Yes," I pipe in "we've been looking for a foxy lady to come and have fun with us for ages but no one has even come close to playing with us. And I promised him he'd have two women for a birthday present." 

The hot brunette curiously answers "Really well that's a pretty decent gift to give your man.... When's your birthday gorgeous?"

"Today" you reply.

"Well what are we waiting for then", the hottie huskily whispers" let's all get out of here and me and your sexy lady can finally give you something to smile about"

"Well that's a bit forward of you, isn't it? We don't even know if we like you yet"

With that I reach up to her face, softly stroke her cheek and lean in for a gentle sensuous kiss. My hand moves over her tight white t shirt and feels her tiny tits pressing against the fabric, tracing her curves; I could feel that she didn't need a bra to keep them pert. I move behind her as you join us to devour her slippery tongue, darting in and out, lips mashing together as my hand raises the hem of her mini skirt touching her trimmed landing strip, leading the tips of my fingers straight to her pussy, the heat radiating as I got nearer to her clit and you kissing her deeply.

I grazed her clit and delved two of my fingers into her slippery hole. She wasn't lying about being turned on. Her juices had started to trickle over my fingers and down her thighs. After a minute or so of slowly finger fucking her in the bar, you pulled away "so then ladies, do you think we all like one another to take this further? "

I pull my hand away from Monika's crotch, slip my two sodden fingers into my mouth, languidly lick them clean and reply with a wink, "well she tastes good enough to eat to me."

"Come on let's get out of here, my place is just around the corner. I have to get my mouth on her pussy whilst you drill me hard" said Monika

"Well with an offer like that how can we refuse" You stand between us and drape an arm around both our waists and lead us out of the club to a night of raw explosive passion.....



Fun in the Sun



Jeremy Walker was hot, sweaty and generally pissed off. His summer was already starting to suck and it hadn't been a month since he'd graduated high school. His girlfriend Julie had gone to Europe with her parents for the summer; the university he'd applied to for the fall didn't accept him due to his low GPA, the only job he could find to earn some cash was at the Burger Castle and that was part time and his father had decided to delegate the lawn mowing chores to him all summer. Everything really sucked. 

At least the lawn mower was self-propelled and mulched rather than bagged, but their back yard was huge and it still took well over an hour to mow it to his father's satisfaction. As he mowed along the fence that separated their property from the McBride's yard he glanced idly through the broken and loose boards at the adjoining lawn until he saw something that made him stop in his tracks; bare flesh.

He shut off the mowers engine, pulled a board further away from the fence's frame and gazed with surprise at the almost naked body of their next door neighbor's wife sunning herself on a beach blanket spread out on the lawn. She laid face down, head pillowed on her arms, wearing nothing but sunglasses and a scanty two piece bikini bathing suit. She had untied the string that held her top on and her bare breasts were visible pressed beneath her, the pillowed flesh spreading out under her body.

Jeremy had always thought that Mrs. McBride was totally hot for an older woman and she always dressed like the girls he hung out with at the mall and in school; not at all like his mother did. Even though they'd been neighbors for years, he didn't know much about them. Mr. McBride was a big man, loud of voice and overbearing in manner; you never talked with him you listened. He was a salesman of something or other and was gone a lot. Mrs. McBride would come over to visit his mother sometimes, but if his father was around he'd be all foolish around her, his mother would get annoyed and the visit would come to an abrupt end.

The more he stared at her lush body, the curve of her back, her long, shapely legs, delicate feet, smoothly rounded ass cheeks barely concealed by a wisp of bright cloth, her strawberry blonde hair spilling like a reddish golden wave over the blanket and her full breasts squeezed under her, the harder his dick became until it strained painfully against the jean fabric of his cutoffs. He wore no shirt and his curly black hair, lean body and red and green bandanna around his head were soaked with sweat so he couldn't very well go up to his room and jack off, then he figured what the hell, she'll never know, he'd just do it here.

He leaned back against the fence, dropped his cutoffs and briefs to his ankles, spat into his sweaty palm, gripped his aching, throbbing cock and began to stroke it, closing his eyes in pleasure.

***

MaryLynn McBride stretched luxuriantly under the rays of the summer morning sun; it felt good on her bare skin. It always felt good being naked instead of wearing clothing. Her parents were nudists and being among naked people all the time was perfectly natural to her. She tried to get Hank to come with her to the resort where her parents owned a cabin, but he refused so she went by herself. Keeping fit by exercising regularly enabled her to keep the same figure she'd had as a cheerleader in high school and she enjoyed both the stares from men (and women) as much as the glares from their wives and girlfriends when she went out in public dressed in form fitting clothing without underwear. 

She noticed that the roar of the lawnmower next door had ceased and was enjoying the quiet. It was probably that boy next door mowing the lawn ... what was his name ... Jimmy ... he was sorta cute and always seemed nervous around her when they met on occasion. He was male after all and a lot of men acted like that around her. It would make Hank jealous and she thought that was cute too. When they were first married, they'd fuck like jackrabbits whenever he got her home, but lately he didn't seem to care ... when he was home that is.

MaryLynn wondered if he was cheating on her being away so much and being increasingly indifferent about initiating sex, but he said he was tired from being on the road so much and she let it go. She always had her collection of toys to get off with, but she really missed getting a real cock inside her and being thoroughly fucked with multiple orgasms. She began rubbing her pussy on the blanket and considered fingering herself when she heard an odd sound coming from the direction of the fence.

Curious, she padded bare breasted up to the weathered boards and listened. A section of the fence was moving slightly and it's squeaking was what she'd heard. What in hell was going on? She pulled a loose board away from the framing, looked around and was amazed to see a young man leaning against the fence beating his meat. It must be that Jimmy kid that lived next door. Damn, he had a fine looking cock too, long and thick, it's head reddish purple from being stroked. She felt a surge of lust course through her at the sight, pushed her head further through the gap in the boards and mischievously said "Having fun?"

***

Jeremy was getting close to cumming when a sultry voice said "Having fun?" He looked to his right and saw his sexy neighbor smiling at him through the fence, her strawberry blonde hair hanging over her shoulders, green eyes twinkling, full lips shaped in a grin, white teeth gleaming and a full breast just visible, the rosy nipple erect. 

"Oh, fuck!" he cried, releasing his dick and grabbing for his pants to pull them up, "I didn't mean ... I mean, I wasn't ... ahhhh ..."

"Hey, hey, chill dude, chill, it's cool," MaryLynn said with a giggle, "C'mon over and have a beer with me, handsome."

Dazed, Jeremy squeezed through the fence and followed MaryLynn back to her blanket where a red and white cooler was waiting. She sat down, breasts bobbing and patted the blanket next to her. He sat down, mesmerized by her casual nudity and watched as she took two bottles from the cooler, twisted the caps off, handed him one, took a long swig from hers and said "You jack off outside often?"

She laughed out loud at the stunned and confused look on the boy's face and continued "Go ahead, drink up, relax, I don't bite, unless you want me to."

Jeremy swallowed half the bottle in one gulp, choked, coughed, caught his breath with a wheeze and sputtered "Goddamn, you're beautiful," then turned beet red. He was such a dork!

"Why thank you, Jimmy," MaryLynn replied, "You're quite the handsome young man yourself."

He took another pull at the bottle and said "Wow, you think so?" then winced inwardly, what was wrong with him? She must think I'm a complete geek.

"Yes, I do," she replied soothingly. He was so cute and she wanted to calm him down before seducing him. She wanted that cock balls deep in her wet pussy and have him fuck her until she couldn't see straight. She slid closer to him on the blanket until their knees were touching and said "Want another beer?"

His cock sprang to life at the touch of her skin and he felt a wave of lust crash over him. She wants to fuck me, I can't believe it. God she's beautiful and I want her so bad. Impulsively, she pulled him to her and gave him a tongue filled kiss which he eagerly returned. Casting their empty bottles aside, they fell back on the blanket, kissing wildly and pulling off what little clothing they wore. Kissing and caressing each other, their legs entwined, they began grinding together, rubbing his engorged cock and her soaked pussy against the others thighs.

"Fuck me, Jimmy," MaryLynn gasped, "Put that big cock of yours in my tight pussy and fuck me 'till I scream, make me cum, baby, I want to cum," She pulled him on top of her, spread her legs wide, guided his thick shaft between her cunt lips and moaned in pleasure as he plunged deep inside her with a single thrust. They lay transfixed for a moment staring into each other's eyes, then their hips began to move, slowly at first until they had established a rhythm, then faster and faster as they descended into a whirlpool of lust as he slammed into her and she greedily impaled herself on his long, thick meat.

It had been a long time since she'd been fucked like this and his steely cock working in her pussy was making her head spin. She wrapped her arms and legs around his strong young body and let him use her as his personal fuck toy, her hips rising to meet his every thrust, the head of his cock tapping her uterus and driving her insane with desire. She began crooning words of encouragement in his ear urging him on as if she was riding him like a stallion in full gallop.

Jeremy and his girlfriend had fucked several times, but fucking MaryLynn was like nothing he'd ever experienced and it was driving him wild. Her lush body was so soft and silky smooth, yet strong and supple and her pussy was so tight, her inner muscles rippling along his cock like massaging fingers in a velvet glove. "Fuck me, fuck me, give it to me good, pound me and pound me hard, I want it all, make me cum you beautiful stud" she chanted in his ear, her breathy voice suffusing him with lust as he thrust into her with all his might. He could feel cum boiling in his balls as they slapped against her puckered asshole and he gritted his teeth, wanting to make this wonderfully passionate woman cum before he did.

MaryLynn's body trembled as her orgasm rose from deep within her, boiling along every nerve ending and every sensory node in her cock filled pussy, her skin tingling from the pressure of Jimmy's sinewy young body pressing on hers, slamming into her like a piston, his breath hot on her neck as he grunted and gasped from the exertion ... and then it was upon her, burning like a white hot flame, an orgasm as she had never felt before, she could feel it in every fiber of her being as it swelled and burst from her mouth in a scream of pure joy "Yeeeeeeeee..."

MaryLynn's shriek of orgasmic bliss set Jeremy off and he erupted with a "Unnnghhh..." of release; his balls tightening and sending a gush of cum deep inside her tight pussy and before he knew it he'd shot a second load into her as she squealed and came again. He collapsed on top of her and they lay entwined, moaning and gasping for breath, sweat streaming from their bare bodies.

He raised himself from her with an effort and flopped down beside her on the blanket. They lay breathing heavily for several minutes, a sudden breeze cooling their sweaty skins until he sat up and said in an astonished voice "That was incredible."

"Damn right it was," MaryLynn replied, sitting up and laying her head on his shoulder, "That was just about the best fucking I've ever had. You're quite the stud, Jimmy."

"Actually, it's Jeremy," he replied with a grin, "You drove me crazy the way you were talking so sexy; I thought my balls were gonna explode when I got off."

"It felt sooo sexy when you shot off inside me," MaryLynn sighed, "It made me cum again just feeling it."

"I ... I didn't mean to cum inside you," Jeremy said, "It just felt so good to do it. I shoulda worn a rubber, I'm sorry."

"Don't worry about it," MaryLynn laughed, "I had my tubes tied years ago when Hank and I decided not to have kids and he wouldn't get a vasectomy, the big wuss. Want another beer?"

"Sure."

They sat together in silence, sipping their drinks and reflecting on what had happened. Finally Jeremy said "I guess I better get going, huh?"

"What's the rush, baby?" MaryLynn said, stroking his cock and watching it harden under her touch, "We have all afternoon and I bet you wanna go again."

"You bet I do," Jeremy said eagerly.

"Let's do it dog fashion this time," MaryLynn purred, "I love being fucked from behind."

She positioned herself on her knees, legs spread, ass in the air, shoulders and head on the blanket, shivering with anticipation. Jeremy knelt behind her, gazing lustfully at her dripping pussy, it's engorged lips a deep red. Her puckered asshole seemed to be winking at him and he wondered if she'd let him fuck her there too. He felt a sudden urge to taste her and began to lick and suck her gooey cunt loving the taste of her salty fluids.

MaryLynn giggled and squirmed as Jeremy began eating her out; she didn't expect this and it was so hot to feel his tongue in her pussy. Before she knew it she'd had an orgasm from the unaccustomed stimulation and filled her lover's mouth with salty, warm ejaculate. Jeremy swallowed the sudden flow into his mouth, liked it and went back for more making MaryLynn squeal and giggle even more.

His cock was hot and throbbing until it almost hurt, so he reluctantly stopped eating her pussy, positioned his cock head at her dripping slit and thrust deep inside her velvet tunnel causing her to sigh and moan with delight. He paused for a moment, savoring the feeling of being balls deep in this beautiful woman's hot cunt, then began to slowly move in and out, loving the way she gripped him like a silken fist.

When Jeremy thrust inside her, MaryLynn grunted, moaned and shivered at the feel of his cock filling her up once again. Damn, but he was big and thick and it felt soooo good. She pushed back against him wanting every millimeter of him inside her spreading her pussy lips wide apart. They soon developed a smooth rhythm once again and began fucking like two animals mating in the forest, their flesh slapping together, grunting and moaning, her sopping pussy making squishing noises as his fleshy rod plunged in, pulled almost out and thrust in again and again.

Mary Lynn lifted up, palms flat on the blanket, bracing herself, giving her more leverage to push back onto his thrusting cock. Before she knew it he was lying over her back, taking her dangling breasts in his strong hands, squeezing them and pinching her thick nipples. God, he seemed to know everything that turned her on; he was an amazing lover for one so young.

"Mmmnnn, yeahh, baby, pull my tits, hurt me," MaryLynn moaned, the dual sensations of being fucked and her breasts being mauled brought the orgasm that had been expanding within her to explosive life causing her to shriek with joy, her body quivering in delight. When she got off, Jeremy groaned loudly, thrust deeply into her and shot his warm, thick cum inside her again. They continued fucking until they both came a second time then sank down on the blanket, their sweaty bodies in a tangle of arms and legs. They finally separated and lay together savoring the afterglow of another wild fuck session.

"You're a wonderful lover, Jeremy," MaryLynn said huskily, "I wish I'd met you in college. Of course we'd never have done any studying."

"You went to college?" he replied, "Where'd you go?"

"State U; I've a BFA in Graphic Arts to show for it. I've never used it since Hank and I got married right after we graduated and I became a housewife. I still draw and paint because I enjoy it so much. I wanted to go into product design, but Hank said I didn't need to work and he wanted me home for him. He can be so selfish sometimes."

"I wanted to go to State U in the fall," Jeremy said sadly, "But they turned me down; said my GPA was too low. I'm gonna go to Brookstone Community College instead and try to raise my GPA so they'll accept me."

"What do you want to study, babe?"

"Conservation and preservation of our natural resources; I think I'd like to be a scientist or maybe a forest ranger. I love camping and being out in the woods. We should go camping sometime." He rolled on his side and kissed her saying "Wanna fuck some more?"

"You're quite the stud aren't you Jeremy," MaryLynn said laughing, "You lie back and enjoy it; I'll do the work this time."

Jeremy lay back and sighed as MaryLynn took his cock in her mouth, licking and sucking it until it was rigid as a bar of steel. She swung her leg over his hips and straddled him, guided his cock head between her glistening labial lips and sat down hard on it, impaling herself and shivering in delight.

"Ahhhh, that feels so good," Jeremy gasped, "Damn you're tight."

"And you're so big, tiger," MaryLynn replied, wiggling her hips and savoring being filled so full. She braced herself, palms flat on his chest and began to lift up and plunge back down on his throbbing cock. Jeremy lifted his hips against her downward strokes driving fully into her as she uttered little shrieks of ecstasy. 

MaryLynn rode Jeremy like a bucking bronco as he mauled her breasts and twisted her nipples knowing she liked a little pain with her pleasure. After several minutes of riding him, she leaned forward; they embraced and began sloppily kissing with lots of tongue. Their hips pulled back and slammed together in perfect rhythm, his cock stretching her pussy lips wide as they grunted and moaned gripped in fiery passion. Such was the extent of their mutual pleasure they never wanted to stop fucking and remain joined forever

Soon they were both cumming again, their cries of release blending into one wail of exquisite pleasure. They remained in an embrace for several minutes, kissing softly and gazing into the others eyes. Finally, MaryLynn arose and sat cross legged on the blanket, grinning down at him. He looked up at her and said "I love you, MaryLynn."

"Awww, that's so sweet, baby," she replied, "But don't you think it's a little early for that? After all, we've just met and I'm married after all. The sex has been absolutely mind blowing and you're a terrific lover, but we should wait a while and get to know each other better before you think like that."

"I know you're right," Jeremy said resignedly, "It's just that you're so wonderful. I wish you were my girlfriend."

"Well," MaryLynn mused, "I could be your secret girlfriend, if you promise not to tell anyone."

"Really, you'd do that? That would be so cool," Jeremy said excitedly, "We could maybe go on some secret dates where no one knows us and have sex all the time."

"We'll need to take it slow at first," MaryLynn continued, becoming excited at the prospect in spite of the risks involved. "Let's go in the house and have some lunch and talk about it."

"Maybe we can fuck some more too," Jeremy said, grinning and kissing her.

"I'm all fucked out for today, sweetie," MaryLynn replied, "My pussy's kinda sore. That dick of yours really reamed me out."

"I'm kinda sore too," he admitted, "But I'd have fucked some more if you'd wanted to."

"What a sweet boy you are," MaryLynn said, kissing him, "Let's get something to eat and just talk for a while."

They gathered up the blanket and cooler and walked hand in hand into the house. They both knew the risks they were taking, but neither of them cared. For good or ill, they were falling in love and neither of them would ever forget the summer that they first met.

End. 



Fun in the Sun



This was the first Summer we rented a house down the Jersey shore.  My husband and I never really having a chance to take a good, long vacation. It was needed and well deserved. But, of course, just when we thought a little time together could happen, he was called into work. 

He is in transportation and is on-call 24/7. I understand that and always accepted it, expect for now. He has been working non-stop, we hardly see each other and it was just time for us, alone.

“Honey, I promise you as soon as I am done, I will get down the shore and we will start our vacation.” Joe said, “I will be gone for just a few hours.”

A few hours normally turns into 4 or 8 hours. I understand, I have a full-time job, but this was our vacation. This was our marriage. 

“Fine,” I say, “But just don’t turn this into an over-nighter, okay??”

We hug each other,he gives me a quick kiss as he jumps into his car and heads off to work. I look at the clock and say to myself, “Well, it is only 7:00 a.m., I guess I can get a head start down the shore without any traffic.”

We had packed our car last night, so all I needed to do was check around the house. As I was making sure everything was turned off and it was safe for the week, the phone rings.

“Hello?”

“Hey, Jill, it’s Sam, what’s going on? Getting ready to head down the shore?” Sam asks.

Samantha is my best friend. She is and has been for almost 13 years. We get along great. Sam is quite beautiful. Shoulder length blond hair, blue eyes, high cheekbones and, of course, a great body. 

I, on the hand, have brown hair, green eyes and I have been told am on the skinny side. Which pisses me off since I prefer the word fit. I am a fitness instructor at a local gym and really am in great shape. I have been told that I don’t look a day over 25.  Not bad for someone in their late 30's! 

“Yeah, I am getting ready,” I sigh, “But Joe had to go to work, so I am on my own, at least for the day.”

“Really?” asks Sam, “Hey, how about some company? Pick me up when you get down here and we will make Margaritas and roast in the sun.”

“You know what, that sounds great,” I tell Sam, “I hear that it’s gonna be a hot one!”

When we hang up, I feel in a much better mood. It will be much more fun anyway. Sam and I always have a great time together.

As I near her house, I see Sam waiting outside with her tiny blue shorts on and white tank top, striking a hitchhiker pose. 

During our many conversations in the past, Sam alluded to the fact that during her college days she dabbled a bit in lesbian activity and occasionally still does. Although, she has said that “there's nothing like a big, hard cock” to get her really going. 

I don't judge her by her sexual preference at all. She is a great person and friend. Looking at her now, I definitely could understand why any sex would find her incredibly hot.

“Hey, sexy!” I say as I roll down the window, “Going my way?”

Laughing, Sam opens the door and jumps in. “Why yes I am, thank you!” she says, tossing her duffel bag in the rear. “Wow! It’s only 10:30 a.m. and already it feels like it is going to be a scorcher.”

“I know. Did you bring the mixes?” I ask inquiring about the Marguerites. She makes them really, really good. Thick and frosty. 

“Of course, I did! Have I ever let you down!” Sam turns the radio on and our favorite song comes on, “Margueriteville, of course”, we look at each other and say together. Laughing, we start to start sing, a bit off key, but hey, we were enjoying ourselves!

“Alright,” I tell Sam, “I believe we are pretty close. Here are the directions to the house. If you find it, you get to make the first drink!”

“Gee, thanks!” Sam says and exclaims, “There’s the block, turn right... turn right!!”

I turn right and approach this really pretty house. I had no idea what it would look like. Joseph wanted to surprise me. He knew I always wanted a house down the shore, overlooking the beach, and there it was. 

This beautiful, Cape Cod, white with black trim and shutters. It was at the end of a Cul de Sac and pretty private, with it's own beach area and from the looks of it, no one was going to bother us for the week.

“Wow!” Sam says, “Great place. So much privacy. I like this.” and with that she jumps out of the car and starts to unload the back seat.

“Yeah, it's beautiful. Come on, we will have a drink on the back porch once we get settled in.” I say, gabbing a few bags and head towards the front walkway.

As we enter the house, a blast of hot air hits us. Sam runs to every window and opens them. I turn on the lights and try to locate the air conditioning controls. Once I find them and regulate it the house becomes a bit cooler. But in this heat, we knew it would take awhile.

I make my way into each room, inspecting them. I find the house to be incredible. It is in pristine condition. Sam hands me a drink while I bring bags of food into the kitchen and start to put them away. 

“I bought us bikinis.” Sam said. She is always doing that, buying gifts and never taking money for them. She is a lawyer in New York City with a pretty large firm. She owns her own home and she is pretty much set financially.

“I'm going to put mine on,” and with that Sam disappears into the bathroom.

A few minutes, and another Marguerites, later, Sam emerges. She is wearing a beautiful red string bikini.  Her body looks fantastic. The top barely covering her large breasts. She already has a tan and with her blond hair, she is just stunning.

“Hey,” I say, “That is so pretty. You look great!”

“Thanks. Yours is in the bathroom,” Sam says casually, pointing to the direction of the bathroom. “Go try it on. With your bod, you are gonna look hooooot!”

I give her a “yeah, right” look and head towards the bathroom. There was a gorgeous string bikini in a turquoise blue. I put it on and check myself out in the mirror. She was right, of course, it looked great. While I was in the process of turning around to check out my butt, she opens the door.

“Oh, WOW! You look great!” Sam says as she hands me another  Marguerites. “Once you get a tan, that color is going to stand out.” She checks me out head to toe, adjusting the bathing suit here and there. As her hand touches my ass, I get a strange feeling in my pussy and goosebumps cover my body. 

“Oh, Honey, I am sorry...my hands must be cold from the drinks!”

Moving away, I make a “don't worry motion” with my hand and tell her that I am going to call my husband. 

“Just to let him know we are here and that we're heading outdoors.” I say as I dial my husband's cell phone. She says fine, grabs the radio, blankets and goes onto the back balcony. 

“Yikes, it's hot!” Sam exclaims, opening the sliding glass doors, “Tell Joey I said Hi and hurry up out!”

When Joey answers, I tell him that we are here. He tells me that he will be home probably around 7:00 pm., and to eat dinner without him. He will call when he is on his way. Feeling a bit depressed, I hang up and head towards the door. 

There, I see Sam laying on the blanket, wiggling her hips to the music, her body facing the ocean. I get that feeling again and mentally tell myself to knock it off. What the hell was the matter with me? 

Actually, I know exactly what's the matter. I haven't have sex in two weeks!! I was extremely horny and after three Marguerites, a bit buzzed. This was going to be the vacation where my husband and I would just make love all day long. 

I shake my head, refill my cup and step outside. My skin immediately glistens with perspiration from the heat. I sit down on the blanket next to Sam. She turns onto her side and asks whether or not I put suntan lotion on before I came out.

“No, I forgot.” I say and Sam takes the bottle next to her and tells me to not to worry that she would do the honors.

With that Sam tells me to lay down and then straddles my hips. At first I am shocked, but say nothing, actually enjoying how her lower body is resting on my ass. She undoes my bikini top so “You don't get any lines,” and begins to work the lotion onto my back. She slides her hands up and down my back. Spreading the lotion slowly, down the sides of my body, skimming the swell of my breasts with her nails. 

With her hands resting on my hips, she slides herself down a bit and I instinctively raise my ass. Sam stops for a moment and then unties the sides of my string bikini bottom. I don't say a word. When I feel no movement, I turn my head to see Sam undoing her bikini top, her full breasts bouncing out. I feel my pussy get wet with excitement. 

I can't see Sam's face for the sun is behind her, but I see that she takes the lotion and rubs it over her breasts. I lick my lips and turn away. I then feel her bend down, continuing to spread the lotion on my body. This motion making her tits lightly touch my back. 

She slides her hands down my ass and under the cloth of the bikini bottom. Slowly kneading me. I move my hips, matching her movements.

“Does this feel good?”, Sam huskily asks me.

I nod, not trusting my voice and not wanting her to stop. She pulls my bikini bottom slowly through my legs. I raise my ass as the feeling of the material rubs against my clit. I involuntarily moan. It was a very nice feeling.

“Yeah,” says Sam. “That feels good, doesn't it?” She removes my bottoms all the way and replaces them with her hand. She takes her fingers and starts to stroke me. I spread my legs enjoying the feeling that she is creating. She shoves two fingers into my cunt, pumping them slowly at first and then stops.

“Turn over,” Sam says and shifts her weight so I could lay on my back.

When I turn I see Sam holding her glass of Marguerites. My eyes widen and she laughs. 

“What in the world....” I begin breathlessly, but Sam just gives me a wicked smile. 

“It'll be cold at first, but I guarantee you'll enjoy it.” She says as she pours the liquid in a line from my stomach to between my legs. “We both will.”

I catch my breath as the cold liquid touches my hot skin, dripping down into my pussy. I close my eyes and arch my back, waiting for whatever it is Sam intends to do to me. Her lips touch me first, then she begins to suck the drink, which is now mingled with my juices. I spread my legs letting her drink from me. I feel Sam's pink tongue lightly licking me. What a difference in her touch to that of my husband's. 

Her touch was gentle, knowing what I wanted and how I wanted it. She continued to suck and lick my pussy, her hands going under me gripping my ass, bringing me closer to her. She then takes her tongue and plunges it into me. Loving the way it felt, I move my hips up and down helping her fuck me with her tongue. I tightly close my eyes and moan with pleasure. 

“Oh, God, that's fucking good!” my mind is screaming, “Yeah, Sam...lick me! Eat my pussy, please!” Her tongue pumping me faster and then, as if she read my mind, she does exactly that. She eats me and rides my orgasm, sucking me. Taking my clit gently between her teeth and with her tongue, licking it. I put my hands on her head pushing her down on me. 

I bend my knees so that I am open for her fingers and she takes them and fucks me, hard. After she has brought me to an incredible orgasm, she lifts her head. 

Her lips are wet with my cum and looking at me, she licks it off. She pulls me up to a sitting position and kisses me. Her lip are so soft and her tongue feels so good. We pull away a bit and lick each others tongue, slowly. 

She takes my tongue and sucks it between her teeth and pulls my body close. I feel those gorgeous breasts on my mine as we slide our bodies against each other and I get aroused again. I moan against her lips.

Her kiss deepens as she wraps her legs around me and we rub our pussies together. My pussy tingles as I feel her pubic hair against me. It feels incredible. This makes me very naughty and I tell her that.

Sam smiles and then takes my fingers and shows me how to stroke her pussy. She moans against my mouth. She moves away a bit and brings my fingers into her. She rides my fingers as we kiss, licking our tongues, rubbing our bodies together.

It amazes me how wet she is and that I am doing that to her. I take my fingers and lick them, wanting to taste her. Sam looks at me, grinning and then she takes my fingers, puts them in her mouth licking them slowly and then returns them to her pussy. She whispers in my ear if I want to lick her. I tell her yes. As she slowly lays backward, pulling me with her, the phone rings. Not wanting to stop, I let the answering machine pick up. 

As I am trailing a line down her stomach with my tongue and start to lick her pussy, I hear my husband's voice.

“Hey, guys, it's Joey. Well, I will be about another hour or two. I guess since you are not there you're eating out. Okay, see you later” and the machine clicks off.

Sam and I look at each other and burst into laughter. 

“Well, actually we're just starting on dessert!” Sam laughes as I lower my head to taste her. From that day on Marguerites nights took on a whole new meaning.



Fun in the Sun



I paid the taxi and watched as it disappeared back down the dry, dusty road. I took what was left of my luggage inside and headed straight for the villa's pool, which I had all to myself for the next seven days.

I had not replaced the bikini that had been stolen in Paris, along with most of my other stuff, so I stripped down to my panties and took the plunge. The cool, blue water engulfed my whole body, sending a shiver down my spine and hardening my nipples.

As I swam a few laps on my back I could feel my panties riding up my crotch and rubbing against my clit. This, along with the hot, Spanish sun beating down on my body, was making me feel incredibly horny.

I paddled to the far end of the pool and pulled myself up the first couple of steps of the pool ladder. Then, straddling the aluminum handrail, I began to rub my aching pussy against the cool hard metal; one hand keeping me steady, the other caressing my left breast. I pulled my panties to one side, so that as my cunt moved up and down the rail the lips of my pussy opened up, exposing my swollen clit.

Consumed by my own self-gratification I didn't notice the woman who had emerged from the villa.

"I'm glad you seem to be settling in okay," she said, startling me so that I lost grip of the handrail and fell back into the pool.

I resurfaced just as she reached the poolside to help me out. I didn't know how long she been there, or what she had seen, and cringed with embarrassment at the thought of showing myself off in public. She, however, didn't seem the least bit put out as she held out her hand to pull me out.

"I'm sorry I startled you. You looked like you were enjoying yourself."

I was blushing profusely and trying to cover my pussy, which had been shaved just a few days before. "That's okay," I said. "I guess I just got a bit carried away."

It wasn't until my unexpected visitor walked over to a sun lounger, to pick up my towel, that I realized how beautiful she was. Wearing the tiniest of white bikinis I could clearly see her dark, hard nipples and small, black vee of hair between her legs. She must have been ten years older than me, but her firm, athletic body was in the peak of condition. And, although my only lesbian experience had been a bout of clumsy, mutual masturbation with a friend when in ninth grade, my feeling of embarrassment was beginning to be overtaken by my original horniness.

"My name is, Maria," she said, as she moved close to me and began to gently towel me down. "I'm the owner of the villa. I came round to see how you were settling in and if there is anything I can do for you?"

The large, rough towel was gently grazing against my nipples, sending spasms of delight through my body. I arched my back, so that my breasts pushed against the towel.

"You're doing just fine," I said, in a whisper.

Maria let the towel drop and moved her lips to my nipples, sucking and licking them expertly. 

I couldn't reach the clasp on her bikini, so all I could do was pinch one of her nipples through the flimsy material that encased it. Maria let out a muffled groan and gently bit my nipple as her other hand began to rub my ass. When she finally took her mouth from my nipple she pressed hit against my mouth, pushing apart my lips and forcing her tongue deep inside. I now undid her bikini top and began to play with her breasts. My thumbs and forefingers pulled at her nipples as I kissed her back, out tongues passionately entwined.

Even if my panties weren't wet from my swim my juices would have soaked them by the time we stopped kissing. "I want you!" I said, as I gazed into her beautiful, brown eyes.

"Come here," Maria said, taking my hand. 

She led me to the sun lounger and motioned me to sit down. As I sat, Maria pulled down her panties. She stood in front me naked, without a tan line on her magnificent body. I could resist no longer and reached up and slid a finger into her pussy. It was as wet as my own and I pushed it deep into her. Maria reluctantly pulled my finger out and sucked her juices off.

"Not yet," she said. "I want you first."

She knelt down in front of me and pulled down my panties. I could feel her hot breath on my pussy as she gazed at my sex. Then her lips closed over it and she began to eat me like a starving man. She sucked hard on my clit and fingered me with two fingers and it wasn't long before I was near to orgasm. As if sensing this, and wanting to prolong my pleasure, Maria lifted me up and turned her attentions to my ass. I felt her tongue lapping at my anus and then forcing its way into my asshole.

Barely able to control myself, I began to claw at my own pussy, pinching and pulling my clit. I could feel my orgasm building up inside me like a hurricane. My body jerked and, pushing away my hand, Maria closed her mouth over my pussy, riding my orgasm like a bucking bronco and drinking in my cum.

When I calmed down I opened my legs and released Maria from my love grip. She climbed on top of me and kissed me, letting me taste my love juice, which tasted sweeter than I ever remembered.

Sliding up over my body, Maria let me suckle on her tits. Then she raised herself up and squatted on the arms of the lounger, her pussy six inches from my waiting mouth. I lifted my head to lick her dripping sex, but she raised herself up, teasingly out of reach.

"First, you watch," she said, smiling down at me. "Then you taste."

I obeyed and sat back as she began to rub her hands over her tanned body, massaging her breasts and pulling at her nipples. Then she pushed up her tit and lowered her head so that she could lick and then suck her nipple. Her hands then moved down to her beautiful, Spanish pussy. Pulling herself open, her lush pink lips and dripping love button were only inches from my mouth. She began to rub herself with the tips of her fingers, pressing down on her clit as she rubbed it in a slow, clockwise motion.

The sight of this woman opening herself up completely was bringing out an animal passion I never knew I had.

"Fuck yourself!" I said. "Stick two fingers in your juicy cunt."

Maria obeyed. She began to jerk herself off, her fingers disappearing deep inside her. I was feeling like a sexed craved junkie. Getting high on the sight in front of my face.

"Look at yourself. Look at your fingers fucking your cunt."

Maria bent her head so she could watch herself as her fingers frigged faster and faster, harder and harder into her soaking pussy. 

Maria began moaning. "Oh, God!" she cried. "I'm fucking my cunt."

"Now taste yourself. Suck your cum off your fingers."

As soon as her fingers left her hole I jammed three of mine up her snatch. Maria licked her glistening fingers, savoring the taste of her own love juice. I moved my head to within an inch of her dripping cunt.

"I can smell your pussy, you whore!" I said, ramming my fingers deep in her.

My own pussy was now on fire again. I pulled Maria's pussy on to my mouth and sucked and licked her cunt. As I did this I pushed a finger into her ass. Lubricated with her cum, my finger slipped easily up her butt.

"Yes! Fuck my ass. Eat my cunt and fuck my ass," Maria cried. She was then consumed by her orgasm. She ground her hips into my face. In return I pushed a second finger up her ass and sucked hard on her swollen clit. With each wave she fucked my mouth and I fucked her ass.

She finally collapsed into my arms and we lay together in a heap. I slowly pulled my fingers from her ass and tasted them, savoring the taste of her ass and pussy mixed together.

"Is this how you welcome all your guests?" I asked, when we had both recovered.

"Only cute little whores," she said. "Now, how about I bring my toys over tomorrow?"

I kissed her long and passionately, and then said, "I think this could be the best vacation I've ever had." 



Fun in the Sun



Her breathing was fast and deep as she took the last few steps up the well-worn path - partly from exertion, partly because she had been filled with nervous energy from the moment he had given her the instructions over IM earlier.....

"Put your Ben Wa balls in and go for a walk on the cliffs. Do you have a favourite walk?"

"Yes, to a little beach I know. It's about half an hour away."

"Perfect. Can you imagine how turned on you'll be after walking there with them inside you?"

"I'll be aching. It'll be torture. I'll be desperate to cum."

"Well then I think you should. Take your toys with you, find a quiet spot on the beach and make yourself cum..."

"In public? I could never do that!"

"Of course you could - no-one will be about. Tell you what, take them with you, and if you get there and you don't want to do it, just walk all the way back again. An hour with those balls inside you will have you climbing the walls anyway."

"OK - I'll see. God I'm getting wet just thinking about walking with them inside me!"

"You can tell me all about it when you get back..."

She sighed as she crested the headland - it was beautiful in late spring; quiet too, before the place was invaded by holiday makers for the next 4 months. The headland stretched out in front of her, curving down to granite cliffs, small beaches and coves hidden from view, their presence only marked by the soft crashing of the waves. The deep blue sea stretched away into the distance, a few yachts dotting the horizon the only sign of life in her vista.

Catching her breath, she turned left, following a barely visible path through the heather and gorse, leading down towards 'her' beach - the one that no-one else ever seemed to go to, where she always went for her quiet time. As she moved down the slope towards the top of the cliffs, she could hardly feel her feet - they were moving on autopilot. Her hands were shaking and her skin tingling, her breath once again coming in uneven gasps. The Ben Wa balls inside her seemed to be drawing the energy into her pussy from the rest of her body, each step she took causing them to move, creating a new sensation.

Of course, she had known she would do what he had asked; he had a way of suggesting things that made it impossible to say no, made it seem as if the idea was something that would not go away until it had been explored. With every step she had taken on the way here it became less likely that she would just turn for home - the inevitability of giving in to her need for orgasm only turned her on more.

And now she was here. As she stood at the top of the granite cliff, she searched for the little steps in the rock down to the beach below, desperate now to reach her destination, to finish her task. Instead she spotted a small hollow in the ground, about 6 ft across. Not deep, but as she knelt in it she was shielded from the breeze and could instantly feel more heat from the sun on her face. Laying back against the grass, she had an idyllic view of the ocean and the coastline, but was screened from the main pathway should anyone happen along. This place was perfect - why had she not spotted it before?

Desperate though she was for release, she leaned over and fished around in her backpack. Firstly she pulled out her camera. He hadn't mentioned pictures, but she knew it would turn him on if she provided photographic evidence rather than just telling him what she did. Firstly she took a picture of the view, more for her own recollection than anyone else's.

She looked down at her feet, and kicked the boots off. Her lower legs still felt both tingly and numb with anticipation. Staring at the crotch of her jeans, she gasped as she saw the dampness; panties would have made no difference - they would have been soaked too had she worn any. She snapped a picture of her crotch - he would love to see that.

Unable to wait any more, she loosened the belt and fly on her jeans, and wriggled them over her hips. The little gold clit stud caught the sunlight, glinting away amongst the dozen or so little sparkles from the dewdrops that betrayed her arousal. She wasn't arrogant, but staring at herself, she knew that her pussy looked immaculate. Another picture - that one alone would be enough to get him off.

Next, she reached back into the bag and pulled out her toys, lining them up in front of her. A picture of those - once he saw what she brought, he would know what she planned to do. Two vibrators and a glass dildo. The glass was new - she hadn't tried it yet. It was blue and curved, with a smooth sphere on the end. Neither vibrator was particularly big - one was cock-shaped, but quite thin, the other was a lipstick type affair. One for her arse, one for her clit, and the glass for her pussy. Simple. 

Reaching between her thighs with one hand, she pulled the balls out, taking a series of one handed snaps as they emerged from her hole, coated in her slickness. Then a few more as she brought them to her mouth, dabbing at them with her tongue, tasting her own arousal. She giggled as she thought of him playing with himself as he viewed the pics later.

And now it was time for her....

Her cunt felt empty after taking the balls out - she was truly aching to be full now. She wanted his cock in her, but knew it could never be. Holding the glass in her fingers, she was happy at her choice of substitute. Slowly she ran the spherical end down her slit, a tiny clink against the stud, and then collecting the dewdrops from her lips, changing the smooth dry sensation of glass on skin to the smooth wet feeling of glass on sex. Her swollen lips opened at the slightest pressure, parting to accept the toy, which then slipped into her hole easily as her pussy jumped forward at the chance to satisfy its hunger. Moaning at the fullness, she fumbled for the camera, and caught the image of the blue glass filling her.

Picking up the vibrators she studied each closely as her hips started rocking involuntarily. She put the small one down, knowing she would cum instantly when she used it - eager as she was, she knew it would be better if she waited. Cursing, she realised she had forgotten her lube, and grabbed again at her backpack. Moisturiser - that would do. Dribbling some on her fingers, she smiled at the white liquid, suddenly realising what her next pic would be. She reached down to her anus, letting a few drips fall onto the tight ring, which clenched at the coolness. Holding the camera between her legs, she pressed the shutter, hoping it would look like drops of cum escaping from her arsehole as she imagined.

Picking up the vibe, she coated it in the moisturising cream, and slowly pressed it against the tightness. She relaxed, allowing it to slowly open her up. Turning the vibe on felt incredible, like a shockwave through her ring, forcing her to clench on the glass in her pussy and give a deep moan. Inch by inch she worked it in, sometimes turning it off, sometimes on, trying to balance the overwhelming pleasure with the desire to delay her orgasm until she was totally ready.

Finally it was in, humming away in her arse. Taking the glass in one hand, she took another picture, showing both her holes filled, then slowly she started to pump herself with hew new deep blue toy. Her pelvis had never felt so full. The glass was curved perfectly to squeeze her special spot with every pass, and she could feel the strength drain from her legs - all her energy sucked towards her throbbing cunt.

She had to cum now - she didn't have the willpower to drag it out any longer. Groping for her small vibe, she gripped it in her teeth as she twisted it on, feeling the buzz against her tongue. Steadying herself, she continued stroking the glass in and out with her left hand as she lowered the vibe to her mound, tracing it down over the hairless bump to the tip of her slit. Gingerly she touched it to her clit stud, her hips thrusting skywards in immediate response. She circled her throbbing bud, now rushing towards her release. She felt herself begin to crest the wave of pleasure - hormones rushing round her bloodstream, setting her muscles on fire like a drug. Her breathing stopped momentarily as her body gathered itself, and in that moment, all she could feel was the fullness in her rectum, the throbbing of her cunt walls round the glass, and every nerve in her clit dancing to the buzz of her vibrator. Then it was on her - stomach and back muscles convulsing, pelvic muscles spasming uncontrollably, arms and legs bereft of conscious control, and a small fountain of liquid gushing from her pussy hole and over her hand as her soft scream was lost in the hazy blue sky.

Minutes later, as she regained control over everything except her smiling face, she slowly pulled the toys out, and with shaking hands took one final snap of her engorged, soaked, satisfied pussy. Packing everything away, she looked at the Ben Wa balls with a mischievous grin. They went back inside her easily, making her giggle as she pulled her jeans back on, before beginning the slow unsteady walk home. 



Fun in the Sun



I heard the unmistakable rumble of a motorcycle coming up the lane as I sprayed water over my car. It was a hot day. The weather man said it was only supposed to be in the high 80s but the mercury in the thermometer outside my door was spiking in the high 90s instead.

I had been sitting inside writing but the house was just too uncomfortable to stay inside. I decided that my car could use a bath and I could get wet in the process.

I was filling the bucket up with sudsy water as my boyfriend, Kevin rode up. I waved to him as he parked the bike. It must have been sweltering riding on the highway with his helmet on because when he removed it his curly chestnut hair was dripping wet.

I had bent down to wet the sponge as he sauntered over, he asked me if his bike was next and I laughed and told him, he would have to pay the car wash fee.

Grinning he asked what the fee was. As I looked him over starting at his blue-green eyes and working my way to his sexy lips that always seemed to have a half smile on them, down to his very nice chest. The white cotton button down shirt he wore had come untucked from his jeans and as usual it was unbuttoned a little, just enough to give me a tease of his chest hair.

My perusal followed down to his abs where when the breeze blew just right lifted his shirt up to give me a glimpse. His khaki tan jeans sat just on hips. Looking back up I told him we could negotiate a reasonable price. I then leaned in and gave him a hello kiss.

He told me it sounded like a plan. He then went over to the low bench by the flower garden I was trying to start. As he sat down and leaned back to straddle the bench I asked him what he was doing. He said he was getting comfortable; it had been a long day at work.

Shaking my head I went back to soaping up the car. As I squeezed the water out of the sponge, my inner demon decided to see if I could get him all hot and bothered. I had dressed in a pair of old cut offs and a white t-shirt to wash the car and so I leaned over the hood of the car to reach those spots in the middle. 

My breast pressed against the hot metal of the car and I could feel the front of my shirt get wet as I wiggled my bottom in his direction. As I stood to rewet my sponge I cast a quick glance his way and was rewarded with a very interested stare being directed my way.

As I stood back up I made sure to squeeze some of the sudsy water down my front. He clicked his tongue at me and told me I was being ornery. I gave him my innocent look as I returned to my wash job.

As I worked my way around the car I kept an eye on the man watching me. At one point he went inside to grab some beers and then he resumed his silent, well almost silent vigil.

Like any guy he had to throw some pointers out at me. The bottom two buttons on his shirt had come undone while he was inside. That was one of the reasons I liked that shirt, the buttons had a mind of their own. As he sat out in the sun, he rolled the sleeves up so that his biceps were exposed. The tattoos on his arms stood out against his tanned skin.

Once I had soaped up the whole car I went over and picked up the hose so I could begin the rinse. I looked down to see that the t-shirt had become transparent and my nipples were rock hard from the coolness and the intense glances being thrown my way. 

I rinsed the car off and then went over to grab one of the beers. I pooped the top and took a long drink of the ice cold brew. He teased me telling me I needed to chamois the car before it spotted, but my attention had dropped to the definite bulge in his jeans.

The way he was laying back straddling that bench caused his hard on to stand out and I pointed at it and asked if his jeans were feeling a little tight. He looked down at himself and told me that it was a tad uncomfortable but what did I expect when I was so hot.

I had cranked the stereo when I had come out to wash the car and a song came on that I really liked and I started dancing around to it. I had hung out bedding to dry on the clothesline and the sheets snapping in the breeze kept beat with the music playing.

Kevin took a long dragon the long neck, his eyes following my hips as they swayed to the music. I slowly started dancing closer to him and I saw he was getting into my dancing. I came up beside him and just lightly brushed up against his arm before trailing my fingers over the exposed skin on his neck where his collar had fallen away.

The song had changed to something slow and sexy and I decided to give my man a lap dance since he was in such a provocative pose.

I slowly began gyrating my hips and moved to stand in front of him. I raised my arms to lift my hair up off my neck then ever so lightly ran my hands down my front dragging my t-shirt down so that it was tight against my breast. My pink nipples stood out proudly, dark shadows against the white of the shirt.

I licked my lips as I reached the bottom and took a hold of it and worked it up past my hips and upward toward my breast. I lifted my boobs and thrust them toward him as I began to straddle him and the bench. He looked up into my eyes and gave me a brilliant smile. He started to reach for me and I backed away, telling him no touching. At that statement he gave me his little boy pout.

I just tsked at him telling him good things came to those who wait. I then dropped to my knees in front of him and ran my hands up his legs, stopping just short of the bulge in his jeans. He made a growling sound low in his throat.

I stood again and danced around behind him and climbed on the bench. I rubbed my chest against the back of his head as my hands went inside his shirt to caress his chest. He leaned his head back against me as I rubbed circles around his pecs.

My fingers traced the contours of his chest; all those hours of working out had given me plenty of ridges of muscle to trace. My hands then traveled up and massaged his head. The slightly wet curls wrapped around my fingers as I gently massaged. I felt him relax against me and knew I definitely didn't want him relaxed so I pulled back.

As much as I was enjoying dancing for him being on my knees had given me new ideas for his torture. I returned to stand in front of him giving him another tease before I got down to serious seduction.

I turned around and shook my ass at him, lifting my shirt, letting him watch my ass move knowing he was anticipating seeing the way my hips moved and I half expected his mouth to trace the outline of my tramp stamp as I moved.

I felt him shift and turned around; he had to move to rearrange the bulge threatening to pop the fly on his jeans. I felt a little bit sorry for him so I decided to aid him with his problem.

I turned and knelt down between his legs. I reached up and began working his belt buckle free. As I worked my hand brushed against his hard on and he drew in a quick breath. I looked up and grinned at him as the buckle fell free.

I started unbuttoning each button wondering if I like zippers over button fly jeans better. As each button opened, my anticipation increased. OK, that made my mind up. His boxer briefs came into view and I sincerely wished this had been one of those days he had gone commando. I would be so much closer to that which my mouth was watering for.

I moved further up and he assisted me by scooting closer to the end of the bench. I began to kiss him on his belly as I finished with his fly. I kissed up to his belly button and reached the tip of my tongue out to tease around it. I then dipped it in and out while my hand reached into his fly to work his cock out of his pants.

I like a guy in tight jeans but they sure can be an aggravation when you are trying to get to what you want. I pulled back and grabbed his jeans and started working them off his hips. He lifted his butt as I pulled both his jeans and briefs down.

His cock sprang up in front of my face and with a sound of approval; I took it into my mouth. My tongue laved at it as I sank down to take it in. The salty taste of his skin combined with that smell that was uniquely his own revved up my motor. I took him all the way in and then began licking back to the tip.

I was still trying to get his pants off and I stopped sucking on his cock to back up and I reached down and pulled first one shit kicker off then the other. His pants came next, to get thrown behind me. Now I was happy. I had full access to his glorious cock.

Settling in to position I retuned to driving my man wild. As I had been removing his jeans, Kevin had taken his cock in his hand and been stroking it. I stopped to watch as his big hand worked his member. I kissed the inside of his thigh, nipping gently. I slowly kissed my way closer as he continued to stroke himself. My tongue snaked out to lick at his balls. Soon I had taken one ball into my mouth. I sucked it in and out of my mouth. He was moving his hand in time with my sucking motion. After giving both balls a good tongue bath, I took a hold of the base of his cock and as he stroked down to meet my hand, he angled the head toward my eager mouth.

As his hands fell aside, I stroked up taking the drop of pre-cum from the tip and spreading it around the head. My tongue swiped out to follow. The tip delved out to tease his hole. I then circled the head real slow. I worked my tongue all over it. 

I began to stroke the shaft as my tongue continued to move over the head. Every so often I would suck just the head into my mouth. I could feel his body tensing with each draw of my mouth.

I knew the sensitive tip couldn't take much more so I began to suck more and more of his cock in. I made sure to use the ball of my tongue ring to advantage. Swiping it over the underside as I would increase then decrease my suction.

I was squeezing the base of his cock while I moved up and down on his shaft. On my upstroke I released his cock from my mouth to flick my tongue over the tip and then I began to lick it back down, taking my time to nibble on the vein that had begun to really stand out as he became more aroused. I then returned to sucking him, my tongue never stopping. As my head bobbed faster, he had begun to buck his hips up trying to keep himself buried in my throat.

His moans were increasing and as I sucked and licked him, I reached down to unbutton my shorts, my fingers delved into the waist band and I began to rub myself as my mouth moved over his delicious cock.

By now he was telling me how much he wanted to fuck me and how good my mouth felt wrapped around his cock. His Aussie accent was very pronounced and what can I say, he could recite the alphabet in that accent and my legs turned to jelly.

The sound of the radio with the sheets slapping in the wind, the slight drone of insects buzzing around and the slurping sounds as I continued to administer to him was just right. I could sense he was getting close to shooting his wad and I had every intention of him cumming inside me.

Apparently he was reading my mind because he grabbed my head and stopped my next descent on him. He rose up enough to pull me up to take my lips in a soul shaking kiss and then I was being lifted up and moved to lie back on the ground. He had pushed up my t-shirt before I could say anything and then his mouth was taking a nipple and sucking on it as he worked to rip off my shorts.

His mouth moved to my other tit as my shorts joined his jeans and I was unbuttoning his shirt while his fingers found my entrance. I moaned as he entered me with two fingers, moving them in and out of me in short strokes. He lifted his head long enough to pull my shirt off and then his tongue was swirling around my nipple once again.

His fingers were pushing deeper inside me, stroking against the walls of my pussy. His thumb began to circle my clit as he stroked. I could feel my orgasm coming and as he sucked harder on my nipple, I felt it rip through me.

As my muscles contracted around his fingers, my hands scratched down his back, my hands drawing him to mount me. I needed to feel him pumping his cock deep in me.

His fingers pulled out and he moved between my spread thighs. His head came up to capture my lips as he drove his granite hard cock into my wet pussy. He drove all the way in. His cock felt huge and the drive into me bordered between pleasure and pain as my body struggled to adjust to his size. I lifted my legs and wrapped them around his waist, pulling him in deeper as I growled into his mouth. It felt so damn good.

Our tongues had begun a battle, twirling and twining together and then he drew my tongue into his mouth and started sucking on it as his strokes drove into me.

He grabbed one leg and lifted it to his shoulder and began to take a few long deep strokes and then would change to short teasing strokes just inside my entrance before slamming into me again.

He stopped kissing me to move to my neck and as he pumped into me, he told me how good my pussy felt squeezing him just the right way. I felt my next climax winding its way through me.

He pulled out and rubbed the head of his cock up my cleft to circle my clit and then lifting my other leg to his shoulder he re-entered my convulsing pussy.

My head was thrashing back and forth and I was urging him to fuck me harder and not to stop. My orgasm exploded as he did as I asked and rode me harder.

I could tell that Kevin was close to cumming, his cock swelling thicker inside me. Just when I thought he was at the edge, he pulled out and was standing up, offered me his hand. I didn't know what was on his mind but the devilish look in his eyes warned me it would be good.

I took his hand and he pulled me up as he led me over to the car. He grabbed his shirt off the ground, when I looked at him with a raised eyebrow, he told me I might like something between me and the sun warmed metal of my car. Laughing I told him he thought of everything.

He laid the shirt over the hood of my car and as I turned to sit on it he told me to turn around, he had watched me bent over enough while I washed it that all he could think about was tagging me in that position.

I bent over the hood and was glad he had thought of the shirt because the heat from the sun permeated through the shirt and my tits were very sensitive at the moment.

I looked back over my shoulder to watch him take his position. He rubbed the head of his cock through my slit a couple of times then pushed into my creamy center.

He gripped my waist as he began pumping. I spread my legs wider to take as much as I could get. He told me that my pussy was milking him and it felt too good to cum yet. I wiggled my ass when he stroked in next and he growled at me telling me I was evil.

He then began to rock harder into me, making circling motions and I forgot to be naughty as the feel of him stretching and teasing my channel engulfed me. He then reached around with one hand and started stroking my clit.

I was on fire and it had nothing to do with the hot metal underneath me and everything to do with the hot meat inside my hungry pussy.

I felt the next orgasm streaking through my body, its beginning point lost but it all raced toward my center. I was screaming his name as he slammed harder and deeper into me and then I felt his body stiffen and he was exploding deep inside me.

He continued to pump into me but slowed with each stroke. We by now were each coated with a fine sheen of sweat, our breathing rough as we both came back to Earth. As he pulled out of me he turned to give me a bittersweet kiss.

As we stood up he looked over the car and with amusement in his voice told me he was right, it had spotted but as he looked at me and then the water hose, he told me we could always wash it again and this time he would help.

I grinned as I walked over to get the soap. Now as I think about it, both my car and his bike got pretty clean that day. Well, almost.



Fun in the Sun



The seatbelt light turns off showing that we can now unbuckle ourselves and prepare to get off the plane. We step into the aisle and I reach up to get our hand luggage from the overhead locker. As I do so, you lean into me slightly so that someone can get past, your hands resting on my hips, your lips lightly grazing against my neck making me shiver at your slight touch. My mind wanders back to just an hour before when we were both in the toilet cubicle, the way your hands felt on my body, your lips against mine, holding my body close to yours, my back against the wall as you slipped in and out of me. A grin spreads across my face just thinking about it. I take your hand and lead you off the plane, seeing the grin on my face, a smile spreads across yours as you too start to think back to being in the cubicle.

As we step off the plane, the warm sun hits us and we know straight away we're in for a good week, if the plane journey was anything to go by. After spending what seemed like forever waiting for our luggage, we finally make our way to the taxi rank and head off to where we're staying for the week. After a short taxi ride, we pull up outside a beautiful villa and standing outside is a short tanned woman, we recognise her to be Veronica, the owner. She greets us as we walk towards the villa and offers us a tour. We first stop at the bedroom to drop off our cases, from the bed you can see out on to the balcony and the amazing view behind. Showing us around the villa Veronica points out the bathroom, we spot the large shower which looks amazing, and both give each other a knowing look that says we'll be making the most of that this week, not that Veronica notices our exchange of glances.

Our last stop was out the back of the villa, a small veranda and stairs leads down to the pool. You slip off your flip flop and dip your toe in, the water is perfectly warm, which together with the trees guarding the view from other nearby villas mean there may well be little need for swimming costumes. Veronica finally hands over the keys and heads off leaving us alone. You however say that the plane journey has tired you out so you go for a little nap. In the mean time, I get changed into a bikini and head out to do some sunbathing.

After about half an hour, I'm lying face down on one of the sun loungers by the pool when I hear you ask in your usual cheeky tone "Need any lotion rubbing in? It'd be a huge difficulty for me, but for you, I'd do it". I turn over and look up at you and you've already got the lotion in your hands, ready to rub into me so I turn back on to my front. "You know, that bikini top might get in the way a little, you might want to take it off, or at least undo it" you inform me, I chuckle slightly as I oblige and untie the bikini and let the straps fall to the side. I feel you straddle across the tops of my legs, the cold of your lotion covered hands falling upon my shoulders and running down to the small of my back feels really good. I love the touch of your hands against my skin. 

Your hands start running in small circular motions around the base of my back and along my side, your fingers slightly running under the waistband of my bikini bottoms. You run your hands up my back to my neck and the tops of my shoulders, rubbing in lotion as you go. Your hands turn outwards slightly as they move down from my shoulders to my side, your fingertips lightly brushing against the edge of my breasts. I moan gently, subconsciously giving you the signal that anywhere you go from here is ok with me. So your touch gets a little firmer, and my moans a little louder. 

You stand up and tell me to turn over, taking my hand you pull my upper body forwards, your other hand pulling on the chair so that it's position now keeps me sitting up. I watch you as you walk around to the base of the lounger and kneel, kissing my ankles, your hands and lips running up my legs slowly, over my knees. You reach the band of my bikini again and pull it down slightly, your kisses following, but you continue to inch further up my body, your tongue and lips tracing over my stomach. I'm still wearing my bikini top, but it's undone so you with ease pull it away from my body and toss it on the floor next to us. 

As I look at my discarded bikini top, your hands slide further up my stomach and reach my breasts, your lips following closely behind. I close my eyes and gasp slightly as I feel your lips close around my left nipple, I can feel your grip getting slightly firmer as you lightly bite down before moving over and doing the same with my right nipple. I slightly pull you up so that your head is in line with mine, looking at you as I lean in to kiss you. Gently at first, but our kiss getting more passionate, our tongues probing each other. I let out a little moan of complaint as you break the kiss and stand up beside the lounger. 

Again you take my hand and this time you pull me up from my seat. I assume that you're leading me inside and start to walk that way but you stop me, and pull me into you, shaking your head slightly and kissing me once again, my hands reaching around behind you, fingernails tracing firmly down your back, before sliding my hands inside your shorts and feeling your bum. Again I moan as you break the kiss and start to lead me again, and I realise where you are taking me -- the pool.

As you reach the steps leading down into the pool you turn around and face me. Taking both of my hands in yours, you start stepping back into the pool, pulling me in behind you. We reach the side of the pool and you break the silence that neither of us had even noticed by telling me that I'm wearing far too much and with that reach down sliding your hands down the back of my bikini bottoms and sliding them down my legs, discarding them alongside my bikini top from earlier. But then I realise that not only have you taken off my bikini top, I'm now no longer wearing my bikini bottoms, leaving me standing in the pool in front of you completely naked while you're still wearing everything you came outside wearing! I decide that it just wasn't going to do and lean down in the water slightly, pulling your shorts with me before throwing them across to join my bikini.

Now we're both standing in the pool completely naked and I look down and see that you're already starting to get hard, but I think you can get a little harder. So far I've received all the attention, and so decide that now it's your turn. I bring myself quite close to your body and firmly push my lips against yours. You feel a hunger in my kiss, a passion, you know that I want you, you know that I'm going to have you. As my tongue explores yours, my hand slides down over your chest and stomach and closes around your semi-hard shaft. Your cock twitches at your touch, and I feel you smile, I know I'm going in the right direction. My hand, lightly at first, starts to slide up and down your cock, feeling you get harder.

You spin us around so that my back is against the edge of the pool. As you wrap my legs around your waist, I place one arm around your neck, the other reaches down again, taking hold of your now rock hard cock. I guide your cock towards my pussy, I don't want to wait any longer, I want you inside me, now. You see the desire in my face, you know just how much I want you right there and then. Your hands resting on the side of the pool, you thrust deep into me. I moan, loudly, as your cock stretches my pussy open. I love how you feel inside me, I struggle to catch my breath as you start to fuck my pussy faster. Your head drops down to my breasts, taking my nipples back into your mouth, sucking them, biting them, making me moan louder and louder.

It feels amazing with your cock deep inside my tight pussy, but I want more so this time I lead you out of the pool and into the villa. I stop in the hallway, trying to decide where I want you, the lounge or the bedroom. Remembering the balcony, I lead you towards the bedroom. Soon we're standing on the balcony, your back is against the railing, and I'm kneeling down in front of you, about to take your cock into my mouth. You're looking around, seeing if anyone can see but look down at me just as the tip of your cock slips into my mouth. I suck just on the tip, and your knees buckle slightly as I firmly rub the tip of my tongue against that sensitive spot. 

My hands trace up from the backs of your knees, over your thighs and rest on your bum. My hands take a firmer grip on your bum as I pull you deeper into my mouth, until you're about half way in, and you lean yourself forward, pushing even deeper, until every inch of you is in my mouth. You feel the tip of your cock hit the back of my throat and let out a sexy moan, which just turns me on even more. I let the tip of my tongue slide out of my mouth and touch against your balls, which are pressing against my chin. You pull out of my mouth, and I take a deep gasp of air, sucking again on the tip of your cock, before you thrust back into my mouth, your balls back against my chin. You do this over and over again before you reach down and take a firm grip on my arm. With a slight roughness, you pull my to my feet. 

You walk over towards the bed, and lay down, resting up on your elbows you look at me, waiting for me to follow. It doesn't take long for me to get the idea and I walk over and climb on to the bed, straddling across your legs. You take a hold of your cock just in front of me, and start to stroke it. Placing one hand on either side of your head, I lift myself up and then lower myself on to your cock, slowly at first, just allowing the tip inside me. I continue to tease you, slowly letting you inch inside me until your buried deep in my pussy. I stay like that, your cock filling my pussy, and slightly grind myself back and forth. Your thumb reaches down and rubs over my clit as I start to slide up and down your cock, getting faster, arching back so you can get deeper inside me.

It feels so good fucking you, but I want more of you, I want you deeper inside me, as deep as you can go. I get on my hands and knees and you kneel behind me. I hear you spit on to your fingertips and you run them over my pussy lips, getting them even wetter, sliding 2 fingers deep inside, just once before sliding them out and taking them to your lips so that you can taste me. The taste of my pussy on your lips seems to drive you wild and you take your cock in your hand, running the tips up and down between my pussy lips, getting it really wet with your spit and my juices. Suddenly you thrust deep inside me making me gasp. You reach your hand to the back of my head and push it down into the bed, making me arch my back so you can get deeper inside me. I can feel you being a little rough with me. Fucking me harder. Your hands grabbing my arse cheeks, squeezing them. Reaching down and playing with my breasts, pinching my nipples, tweaking them. You know it hurts, but you know I like it, knowing when to stop.

I can feel you speed up inside me, fucking me harder, faster, deeper. I can't help but be noisy today, my whole body wants you, wants you harder, faster and deeper. My moaning gets louder, I can feel that I'm about to cum on your cock. You start to fuck me faster, giving me exactly what it is I want as my pussy starts spasming around your cock. You're moaning too, and I can tell by the noises that you're making that you're getting close to cumming. The feeling of your cum shooting inside me turns me on, a lot, but today that's not what I want.

So I climb off of your cock and spin around 90 degrees, lying on my back, my head positioned in front of your groin. I look up slightly to see your hand wanking your cock, fast. My tongue flicks out over your balls. Today I don't want your cum inside my pussy, no, I want it over my face. I want to see you shooting your cum on me. Your hand gets faster, and I can tell by your moans that you're getting really close. Your other hand presses against the bed and you lean down slightly. With my mouth slightly open, you get faster, and faster. You can feel the cum building up, and you're ready to explode. Your cum shoots out of your cock in bursts, landing all over my pretty face, some falling into mouth. I lick what I can from around my lips, wanting to taste you more. I grab a towel from the end of the bed to clean up a little as you fall back on the bed beside me. We both lie there trying to catch our breath. After a few moments I break the comfortable silence, winking at you I say "And that my dear, is just the beginning."



Fun in the Sun



It was Monday the 5th of July. I was just passing the Shell station when I called him. He said he'd be there when I got there. I got scared, and thought about turning around, but realized that it would be the end. I wouldn't be able to call him again if I did. I kept going. He wasn't there when I arrived. 

I parked carefully, as I had the wife's car. I waited by the picnic tables, and 2 minutes later, he appeared. I got in via the back, and finally folded myself into the front seat of his boat. We made chit chat as he navigated our way to his place. He expertly pulled the boat up against his dock, and jumped out and tied it. I stood, and followed him into his cottage. 

He poured me a coffee when he got into the kitchen, then turned and dropped his shorts. He said "here's what you've been waiting for". It was true; I had been. I dropped my trunks and shirt on the floor as I got on my knees. I pulled his hard cock out of his jockstrap, and pulled the jockstrap down. I sucked his cock, and after a minute or 2, he pulled my head onto his dick, making me gag. He relaxed, and I forced my head back onto it. I took it all. After a minute or two, he led me outside, where he showed me the nipple clamps. I asked him not to, but he said that he wouldn't fuck me without them. They hurt so bad I yelled. He loosened them a bit, and told me to bend over the railing. He pushed and fucked around with my ass for a minute or 2, but had to go inside, eventually, to get some lube. He came out with a bottle, and slathered his prick up. He rubbed it against my hole, and pushed it in, all the way. NO PAIN!!

I felt like such a fuck pig. I humped and wiggled on his bare dick for a couple of minutes, and when he pulled out I quickly turned around, and took his cock in my mouth. I wanted to eat my ass off his cock. He pulled out of my mouth and started to walk towards a clearing, opening onto a bay, with about 12 docks looking in. He stopped, and I bent over and pulled myself open. I felt so natural. He fucked me, never hurting, jamming his dick deep in my ass. We fucked and sucked for a while, then he led me to his deck again. 

He sat down to rest, then relubed his dick and told me to bend over. He entered me, and I wiggled on his dick, doing the desperate fuck pig hula.

I danced around, feeling his cock pull the edges of my asshole open. I love this kind of sex. After a couple of minutes, he slapped my ass and pulled out. He took off the nipple clamps; I squealed and cupped my hands over my nipples.

He told me to swim in the water beside the dock. I waded in carefully, and swam naked. I washed my ass crack and cooled off (it was about 90 degrees F).

I crouched down in the water and played with my asshole.

Soon, he told me to get out and lie on the dock.

I slowly got out, and he said that he wanted me to lie on my belly on the dock.

So I did; my feet were about 1 foot apart..

Rob climbed on me, rubbed his dick up the crack in my ass and found my anus.

He pushed into me, on his open dock in the sunshine.

He told me later that feeling my cold wet skin, then my hot asshole, on his cock as he fucked me, was unbelievable.

I lay there, wet and naked as he used me.

He grabbed my cold slippery tits and started to grunt.

He pinched my nipples and said, "I have to shoot".

His cock grew, and I could feel it poking the far end of my rectum as my nipples burned.

It poked hard 5 or 6 times, then relaxed.

I knew I'd been bred properly. He told me that he hadn't cum in 2 months, and that I was full.

He laid on me for a couple of minutes, then pulled his slimy prick out of me.

I got on all 4's, showed him my spermy hole, and asked him if I looked dirty.

We sat around for a bit, and he took me back to my car.

Back at the cottage, I was waiting for my wife and daughter to arrive from town.

I felt dirty and horny, so I went back by my workshop.

I sat down on the rock, smoked a joint, relaxed, and pissed myself.

I just let it all run out.

Then I lay on my belly on the rock with one leg up (like a crawl) and relaxed.

I slowly pushed, and felt a hot gush in my bathing suit.

Hot liquid ran around my thigh and down my balls.

I slid 2 fingers in my asshole, and scooped out the last drops of Rob's semen.

They tasted nasty.

Then I walked to the water with sperm running down my leg and staining my bathing suit. I had a long, refreshing swim.



Fun in the Sun (Fiji)



It’s the final day of our holiday in Fiji and we’re slowly walking down the beach, hand in hand. As we walk, you can feel the nice warm sand sliding between your toes, feeling absolutely lovely on the sun-kissed strip of beach. You’re wearing a small orange bikini, and when I say small I mean VERY small. The front of the top covers your breasts only barely and the bottom doesn’t leave much to the imagination either. I am wearing some board shorts, nice and bright also. 

We keep walking till we reach the end of the beach and turn around to walk back. As we get back towards the slightly more populated area, we decide to sit down and relax for a while, watching the waves roll in and break over the shore. We spread out the towel and lay down, feeling the gorgeous pacific sun wash over our bodies, leaving just a thin sheen of sweat covering us. After a little while you flip over, and I reach over to spread some lotion on you. 

Starting with your shoulders, I slowly rub in the sunscreen, moving down your body. I undo the back of your bikini and keep moving down; rubbing it in, making sure I miss absolutely nothing. I ran my hands down the sides of your body, lightly grazing the side of your breasts, causing a little jump each time I do so. As I move further and further down, I slowly run my hands under your bikini bottom, feeling your tight, small ass under my hands. You look up a little bit and look around, but nobody seems to be watching, so you’re not too concerned. I keep massaging, now pretty blatantly groping your ass, but you don’t mind. After enjoying myself for a while, I move down to your feet and rub up your gorgeous long legs slowly moving up your calves, paying attention to your knees then moving up your inner thighs, lightly caressing the area where your bikini bottom disappears forward. You look back at me, smiling. You then flip over, taking off your bikini top (its not strange, since this IS a topless beach). 

You love lying on your back like that, since you know how much I like watching you show off your beautiful tits to anyone who might be watching. I move back down your legs and start again at your feet, this time rubbing in the lotion to the tops of your legs. As I move up, past your thighs again, you start to squirm. I reach your bikini bottom and then jump over, teasing you lightly with my fingertips and start on your stomach. I slowly move up, reaching your breasts in due time. I slowly pour a little extra lotion on them and make sure to give them a good rubbing, knowing just how sensitive your nipples are. They get hard under my fingertips, and I know I’m starting to really turn you on.  At this point, I stop, and lie down, asking for you to reciprocate and help me out. I lie down on my stomach and you start rubbing in the lotion into my back, feeling my muscles under your hands, feeling the tension ease as you gently rub my back. You decide for a little revenge when you hit my shorts, and slide your hands underneath, grabbing my ass and rubbing in some lotion, knowing that I love it when you grab my ass. You finish up my legs with a little playtime at the top and smack my ass, telling me to flip over.

I whisper to you that it’s perhaps not a good idea for me to do so, but you ignore me, and tell me to flip anyway. I finally acquiesce, and flip over. There is quite an obvious bulge in the front of my shorts, which I attempt to cover up as best I can. I lie back and you rub in some lotion over the front of my body, running your hands over my strong shoulders and chest, feeling the rippling muscles of my stomach, and on downward – following your very own treasure trail. You slide your hands slowly down the front of my shorts, feeling my now very hard cock, and just sliding your hands down, just giving me a tease, running your fingertips over my balls and pulling your hands back out with a wicked grin. Then you lie down next to me, resting on your elbows with your breasts aimed at the sky for all to see. 

I lean over to you and whisper for you to follow me. I slowly walk to the forest which is just behind the beach and walk into the trees. You follow me, somewhat apprehensively. Just as you pass the first tree, I jump out, grabbing at the ties on the side of your bikini bottoms, and getting them both – causing your bikini to fall right off, exposing you to the world! You yelp and jump for cover, swatting me as you do. You don’t think anyone saw you anyway. 

At this point you are standing under the cover of the trees, fairly invisible to the beach due to the shadows, but very able to see out. You are completely naked standing there, attempting to look bashful. I am holding your bikini bottoms. I motion for you to drop your hands. You follow my orders, revealing a perfectly waxed pussy and firm, toned legs and ass. I stand for a minute, gazing at you, admiring you, thinking what a lucky man I am. 

After watching you for a little while, I move up to you and grab you, passionately. I start kissing you, and you kiss back and for a few minutes we are completely lost in each other’s mouths, tongues darting in and out, enjoying each other’s company. My hands are on your tight, firm ass grabbing you, pulling you closer to me, and your arms are wrapped around me, feeling me pressed up against you. We keep kissing, just enjoying the warm sun washing down around us, especially you, standing naked in the trees. 

Eventually you pull back, and comment how unfair it is that you are the only one naked. I agree, but tell you that you must strip me down. You tell me that that isn’t a problem, and get down on your knees, taking my shorts off with your teeth, just slowly pulling them down until my dick pops out of them, fully hard. You pull them all the way off and stand up. 

I pick you up and sit you back on a convenient rock. You lie back, enjoying the warmth, and I lean down, licking around your nicely smooth pussy. I don’t quite give you the pleasure of contact yet, but just enjoy teasing you. My hands venture up to play with you breasts, and finally, after you can’t take it much longer, I let my tongue glide over your clit and I start going down on you in earnest. I run my tongue up and down your pussy, paying close attention to your clit, then sliding down, fucking you with my tongue – something I know you love. Occasionally I’ll slide even further, teasing your ass with my tongue, and then go back and play with you clit. Eventually I slide first one finger, then two into your pussy, and start finger-fucking you while I run my tongue over your clit. The combination of my tongue and fingers drive you nuts, and you start to cum all over my face, first once, then twice, then in an unending sheet of orgasms until you finally start shuddering. That is my sign. At this point, I start licking even harder, and slide one last finger into you, until you start moaning and begging for a dick, and then I just go even faster. This drives you over the top and you start screaming, completely oblivious to whoever might hear, and cum again finally, spasming all over my fingers, then coming to a rest. 

I realize that this is as much as you can take, and come up, kissing you, allowing you to taste your pussy on me, knowing you like that. I figure that at this point, you are pretty much spent, but that’s when my surprise sets in. 

You grab me, roughly and flip over, pinning me against the rock. Then, with a nice grin, you slowly slide down my body, until you are just below the level of my cock, which is sticking way up in the air. You look down at my shaved balls and nicely trimmed cock and look back up at me, teasing me, asking me if I want you to suck your dick. I moan yes, but you say that’s not enough, that you want to hear exactly what I want you to do to me. I look down at you and say “please suck my dick and play with my balls”. You look back and say that that’s better, and then you slowly run your tongue lightly over my balls, first one, then the other, knowing it drives me wild. You run your tongue under then, licking the spot below my balls, between them and my ass, knowing that’s sensitive, before coming up, leaving a trail going up and up my dick till you get to the head, at which point you run your tongue around it, until you slowly lower your pretty lips and engulf the head of my cock. You feel me moan as you do so, knowing how much I am enjoying it. You look straight up into my eyes as you suck my dick, knowing I am watching your pretty face sucking my cock, knowing how much it turns me on. 

After teasing the head of my cock for a little while, you start to slide down, slowly engulfing more and more of my dick until you finally get all the way down, deep throating me and feeling your mouth completely full of my rock hard cock. You love the feeling of cock in your mouth and I love feeling my cock IN your mouth. You slide up and down my cock, keeping your fingers wrapped around it just below your lips, enjoying the feeling of ecstasy you’re giving me. You alternate between sucking my dick and running your hands up and down while you’re licking my balls and ass. You know how much I love it when you run your tongue from my ass up to my balls, lightly licking me all the way, driving me wild. 

When you finally feel me start to build up to an orgasm, you stop, teasing me, just sitting there, mouth wrapped around my cock, knowing it will keep teasing me. Then, you slowly slide up, feeling my hips follow you up, and you slowly slide off my cock. Then you turn around and bend over, sticking your ass way up, knowing I love checking out your ass and watching your pussy peek out from between your legs. As I see this, I realize what you want. I stand up behind you, and, in one smooth motion, bury my cock in your pussy. You moan in ecstasy, knowing your pussy is dripping wet, enjoying feeling my hard cock buried in it. I start sliding in and out of you, fucking you hardcore, going faster and faster, knowing you love it. As I absolutely pound your pussy, you start to moan and start rocking back and forth, enjoying the pounding you’re getting. You start to come, again, and this time you don’t stop, because I just keep fucking you. 

After a little while, you slide forward, sliding my cock out of you, and turn around. You look at me and order me to lie down. As I do, you jump on top of me, sliding my cock in to you again and just start sliding up and down. I reach up and start playing with your tits – knowing it drives you wild and sucking on them, feeling them get hard. Again, you come – for what seems like the millionth time, and this time is another screaming one, and you just keep screaming, enjoying feeling it build from your pussy and radiate outward until every part of your body is glowing and blissful. At this, you finally stop, feeling my throbbing cock. I look at you inquisitively and you say to me that you want to feel me in your mouth again. 

Having no objection, I sit back up on the rock, and you get on your knees in front of me, sucking my cock again as you look up at me, porn-star style, sliding up and down quickly, using your hands. As your finally feel me build to the inevitable orgasm, you stop sucking and move your head back and keep stroking quickly with your hands. You look up at me and say that you want all my cum in your mouth, and with that I come, spurt after spurt of white cum, in your mouth, on your lips, in fact all over your face and tits. You keep stroking until I stop coming and then in one motion, lick up my balls and engulf my dick, sliding down until you deep throat me and suck every last drop of come from me. Finally, I shudder and fall back and you slide off my now softening cock. You then run your fingers over your body, licking every drop of cum off you, and off your fingers. 

After you finish cleaning up, you come lie down next to me and we just afterglow for a little while, enjoying the sun until we both decide to go back. I slip my shorts on and you pop back into your bikini bottoms, and we walk back out on the beach, only to realize that everyone standing around starts clapping. Apparently we weren’t quite to subtle after all, and everyone on the beach heard your screams and moans. Well, we’re all adults, and no one seems to mind, and after a little good-hearted ribbing, we lie down.