0 comments/ 45833 views/ 0 favorites Meeting Up By: exclusivegames They had been chatting and flirting via the internet for a few months and had built up a nice relationship with some sexy photos and stories being passed between them. At last they had decided to meet and had both booked into a nice hotel on neutral ground for the Saturday night. With the deluxe suites living up to expectations they finally met in the bar at 7pm, each couple nervous of finally meeting face to face. They shouldn't have worried as everybody relaxed and chatted like long lost friends over a drink or two. Michelle and Hev were dressed up in high heels and skirts which had been agreed upon prior to the meeting to make sure neither was under or over dressed for the occasion. However under their skirts was another matter to which both men could only wonder what delights were covered up and each hoped the evening would reveal all. As they went to have the meal the conversation ebbed and flowed and as first one, then another bottle of wine slipped down, everybody's inhibitions loosened as well, and soon the talk was of erotic meetings and fantasies. It was such a liberating experience to be so sexually eager with another couple that the tension was palpable, and each knew the evening would be entertaining. The bar was crowded and they decided to move to more secluded area which would offer them a higher degree of privacy, which was fine by all of them as they were all intent on forgetting the house and family and being as risqué as they dare. Settled into a partially hidden alcove the four of them sat and chatted and it was Keith who suggested a game of truth or dare to which they all agreed. Hev couldn't quite believe Keith when he asked her to chose a truth or dare question and Keith followed it up by asking her to describe her favourite fantasy. Taking a sip from her drink she smiled and leaned back in the large chair, crossing her legs and flashing her silk lace tops to the other three before deciding on how far she could go with her tale of lust. She looked over at Michelle who gave her an encouraging smile and she began to tell her secret story. 'I am in a special room which is split by a glass partition allowing me to see through and be seen by anyone else in the room. As I lay on the bed I hear a door open and two men enter the other half of the room, they come to the glass wall and stare at me sprawled out on the soft sheets. I look up at them before deciding to ignore them, and reach over for my favourite vibrating friend. Feeling restricted I rise and go to the window separating us before slipping my dress to the floor, leaving me stood in high heels stockings and a daring and sensual basque. The men gulp and I can see the first stirrings of arousal as my exposed body excites them, and I turn back and lay on the bed. Picking up the baby oil I liberally coat the plastic length with the slippery oil and flick the cock to life. Its pulsating pleasure homes in on my barely covered nipples and I can feel them respond instantly as the rose buds harden and a sudden rush of pleasure floods my body as I look round to see the two men stripped down to their briefs. As they cast lustful stares they are gripping their hard cocks and I watch as they grasp and caress themselves whilst I slowly open my legs. The nylons cling to my outstretched legs as the men gaze intently, desperate to see my wettening sex. More oil is applied, this time dripped directly onto my ultra thin thong which makes it go near transparent and I wallow in the feeling of being so rude and exposed. My hand slips inside my pants and I can feel my own arousal married with the delicious slippery oil and I lazily start to rub my sensitive clit. By now I am lost in my own world as the pressure builds up and I continue to rub myself as the men watch and masturbate and I rise from the bed and bend over in front of them, slipping my thong off and discarding it carelessly as they edge closer to the glass partition. I move forward as well and press myself against the cool glass, slipping my breasts free and showing off my hard nipples. The vibrator is pulsating inside my sex and this physical and visual stimulation sends me over the edge and I come once and then again as I loose all control. The men are now like savage beasts and they strip naked and offer their hard cocks to my glass protected mouth. I drop to my knees, spreading my legs as I do so and suggestively lick the glass as they fruitlessly try to push themselves through to me. I see their urgency as two hot and hard cocks pulse and then explode their seed over the clear barrier, as I smile up at them, stand and saunter to the door, leaving them watching as I do so. Everybody sat silent as Hev finished her tale until Phil gave a low whistle as they all looked at her and she gave a sexy smile back. It was Michelle who broke the ice and suggested another drink and calmly remarked she better go to the bar as Phil and Keith are indecent judging by the erections poking under their trousers. With glasses re-filled it was Phils turn and he asked Michelle to choose a truth or forfeit, and was surprised when she asked for a forfeit. Phil pondered a while before telling her she had to have a series of erotic photos taken and that Keith would be the cameraman. At first she stuttered and protested but Hev pointed out that she had complied and Michelle should also. Phil pulled out his camera and passed it to Keith and suggested they use their hotel room for the shots, and that he and Hev would wait here in the bar. Hev gave an encouraging wink to Keith, and Michelle and him trooped off arm in arm with Michelle laughing and saying that they may turn out hotter than Phil thought. As Hev and Phil chatted away the next 45 minutes dragged until finally Keith and Michelle returned to the bar and it was noticeable both were looking a tad flushed and they swooped on their drinks and settled down in the chairs. The camera was passed to Phil, and Hev cuddled in to see the images on the small viewfinder as Keith explained each shot. The first snap was a fun one, with Michelle raising her dress and showing off her stocking tops as they waited for the lift, followed by her dress being raised higher and higher until her pearl thong was clearly on show, the beads beautifully framing her shaven pussy as she stood legs spread. The next shot was at the hotel door, where Michelle had pulled her top down to expose her hard nipples whilst lustfully licking her lips as Kieth snapped away. Hev thought they looked so hot, that she was positively squirming in her seat as the next pic was shown, with Michelle stood by the window bent over and her dress bunched round her waist and her hand cupping her pussy suggestively. A few more of the same followed then Phil and Hev sat open mouthed at the next shot of Michelle knelt down on the floor and a man was stood in front of her with his hard cock protruding through his fly. Phil looked up at Keith, who explained at the Hotel manager had called as a guest had complained about a woman exposing herself in the corridor. He had walked in to see Michelle touching her shaven mons and coughed politely before suggesting they should keep the locations of the pictures in the room. Michelle had agreed then outrageously asked if he would pose with her for some sexy snaps if they promised him no photos would be taken of his face. At first he refused but Michelle sidled upto him and took his hand before slipping it under her skirt, and his fingers felt the sensual pearls of her thong as it parted her pussy lips and his resolve weakened. Looking at the camera again Phil & Hev looked as Keith had caught Michelle slowly taking he Managers hardness in her red lined lips and the next 5 shots were of her lustfully sucking on his length as her eyes glanced at the lens. Hev asked about the Manager and Michelle only smiled and suggested they look on at the other shots, which certainly lived upto her statement of being hot. The next photo was of Michelle with the managers head buried between her stocking clad legs and Keith had beautifully captured the look of pleasure on her face as the combination of pearl beads and his expert tongue sent her body in raptures of pleasure. Phil by now was squirming himself, as he saw his wife being licked but his arousal was obvious especially to Hev who discretely but outrageously began to rub his cock through his trousers. Keith looked on as his once shy wife began to act in such a way and Keith could feel his own arousal surge. The next photos showed Michelle as she was licked and sucked and she was brought closer and closer to orgasm, until at last the final shot was of her arms outstretched with the manager and Keith sucking on each breast as she grasped both cocks in each hand. Keith technically explained that they had used the timer on that one and the result was rather spectacular. Michelle looked over to Phil and everybody agreed she had lived upto her forfeit so it was Michelle's turn and she asked Phil to describe one of his many fantasies. Phil had already had one of his main fantasies lived out right then by Michelle being photographed and was a first at a loss to top it but after a few sips of his G&T he settled back and told his tale. It is a warm evening and Michelle and I are in a superb 5+ star hotel, the sun is setting and we are sat on the luxurious balcony sipping a glass of wine and relaxing, in our soft robes. We hear a knock on the door and I realise my surprise for Michelle has arrived and I open the door to find two Adonis's stood with massage couch and oils. I let them in and explain I have booked her a personal massage and that she must enjoy herself. She smiles and studies the two men closer and looks back to me and nods approvingly at the two blond hunks before her. They offer no names but quickly set up the couch on the balcony and we dim the room lights to cast soft shadows as Michelle is led to the couch and lays face down on the lace pillow. I meanwhile relax in the chair and watch the whole proceedings as her robe is removed and all three of us men look on as Michelle is shown wearing her beautiful black and gold bra and briefs which have been designed to show off her shaved sex and the 1/4 cup bra pushes her pert breasts forward. The two men glance at each other and I notice the first stirrings of arousal as they warm the oil and begin to work on her shoulders, each masseur ensuring each and every knot is worked loose. Michelle purs with pleasure and offers no resistance as her bra is removed whilst she lays face down, only murmurs her approval as they continue their work. As one is working on her back the other concentrates on her legs and with each slippery stroke his fingers move sensually nearer the inner of her thigh until Michelle can hardly stand the near touching of his hand. They know she is becoming aroused by the whole experience and opens her legs automatically to ensure continued pleasure, which gives them the green light to progress. They ask her to turn over and finally we all gaze at her moistening sex as she closes her eyes and they begin to work on her arms and lower legs, all the time moving closer and closer to her erogenous zones. The first caress of her breasts causes her to sigh and her nipples harden beneath his touch as he gently circles and caresses the rose buds. Meanwhile his partner has parted her eager legs and the oil is dripped seductively over her waiting sex as his hands then begin to slide nearer and nearer her mons. I watch as Michelles open fronted thong is slowly slipped off and the two men quickly strip naked, each displaying an impressively large hard cock with no trace of pubic hair between them. The warm night breeze blows across her prone body and she opens her eyes to see both men either side of her and her hands reach out to grasp each prick as they edge closer to her. As she does so she marvels at the recklessness of it all and nearly laughs aloud as the cocks throb under her nibble wrist action. As she continues to stroke them their hands descend onto her expectant pussy and she cries out in desire as they open her up and delve inside her velvet purse probing and edging her body closer to fulfilment. By now I can see she is lost in her own world and the erotic spectacle of her being finger fucked fills my mind. Michelle shudders and shouts her pleasure as she bucks and thrashes on the couch and finally she cums under their certain touch. The two men continue their caress slowly and delicately until Michelle regains control and they politely turn away to let her get down from the couch. As she does so she grins at me before moving over to the two naked men and leans over the balcony offering them her dripping pussy to fuck. The men turn to me and I watch as the first man rolls on a condom and slips into her eager sex before thrusting his hard physique against her offered bottom. Each thrust sends further pulses of desire through her and she turns before taking the other man between her lips. The scene is one that would grace any erotic movie and Michelle is clearly loving being on the receiving end of such a unexpected fucking that she cums again and again until her sex lips grip the embedded cock and she can feel it explode inside its latex covering. She releases the other cock from her mouth before finally bringing him to orgasm by wanking him between her oil covered breasts and she feels his seed cover her nipples and tits as it shoots from his shaft, each twitch sending another stream of love over her. Michelle lays there spent and content whilst the masseurs tidy up and leave, and she heads for the shower to clean up before coming back into the room. I am still sat, and as she re-enters the room I notice she is wearing stockings, a very short skirt and near see through blouse and that she is holding a remote control that she passes to me. I realise this controls a tiny vibrator imbedded in her thong and I that I now have full control of her of her sexual desires. We head out to the bar and as we close the door she kisses me on the lips and thanks me for a wonderful surprise but follows it up by saying the night is still young and she is still feeling so naughty. As Phil stops Hev, Keith and Michelle are on a sexually high and Michelle had followed Hev example and had discretely unzipped Keith whilst Phil was relating his story and was leisurely stroking him under the table. Everybody is so turned on by the turn of events that they can hardly wait to hear what Keith will say and so finally Hev asked Keith for his truth or forfeit. He asked for the forfeit, so Hev dares him to take her outside and for him and Phil to enjoy her whilst Michelle watches. Keith looks up and sees the nods of approval so they all rise, and Phil grabbed the camera as well as Michelle and they find a secluded cubbie hole which turned out to be a summer house and was usually used for Wedding photos in the grounds. Phil & Michelle looked in through a side window, as Hev wasted no time in summoning Keith over and kissing him passionately before turning round and slowly bending forward whilst drawing up her skirt. She opened her legs showing Keith her tiny thong that fitted tightly to her sex, and her hold up stockings framed her bottom beautifully and as she leant over she turned to him and whispered she wanted to be licked. Keith obeys and his tongue goes to work on her moist sex as Phil and Michelle look on, enjoying the erotic sight of Hev being taken in this near public setting. Phil raises his camera and snaps a couple of exotic photos, but Hev is lost in another world as Keith's tongue traces delicate and sensual paths over her shaven pussy. Hev opens her eyes and beacons Phil over and soon his hard cock is quickly accepted into her willing mouth and she feels the wonderful sensation of having two men service her eager body. Each lick and caress is heaven to her and just as she feels Keith's tongue move away it is replaced by his hardness and she moans in utter pleasure as he slides inside her wetness, and begins to slowly but lovingly fuck her. By now the three of them are past caring if anybody is looking and as she is taken she in turns sucks until they blur as one. Michelle remembers to record the moment but soon she is overcome by lust and she slips her hand beneath her skirt and she too feels the heat of passion as she touches her pussy whilst watching them go for it. Michelle feels her nipples harden and her own sex responds to her fingers as they work their magic on her cunt. Finally Hev can last no longer and she cries out as her orgasm floods through her and Keith times himself to meet her moment with his own release as Phil moves away to find Michelle who grasps his hardness and finishes Phil off with her own quick and nimble mouth work. Sated the four of them recover and straggle back to the lounge for refreshments before they all decide to head back to their rooms for some more erotic desires. Meeting Up Claire's heart was racing. As she drove up the familiar road to her rendezvous, her mind couldn't dissuade her from the past or the future. After much soul searching and pep talking she had decided to meet up with her ex for one last date. The passion ran deep, the electrifying sex and deep seated lust they had once shared was still there. He had offered her one last fling - for old time's sake. She had no clue what to wear. Shane had always lusted after her in anything, and nothing. She went for a very hugging pair of black hold ups, sliding up her legs under her loose flowing black skirt. Her pussy ached... uncovered, trembling. Her large breasts heaved with her heavy breath and her engorged nipples brushed against the inner of her blue lace bra, barely contained under her low red summer top. She pulled up outside the hotel, deep in the national park and nervously entered the reception. Giving her former married name, she was directed to the ground floor corridor... room 7. Pushing the door open on the click of the keycard, she entered. The room was dark, curtains drawn. As she crept forward, she felt the familiar touch, yet recently absent touch of Shane's hand on her neck. She turned to see him in the half-light of the bathroom... naked...erect... smiling like old times. Before she could react, he had pulled her to him engaging her lips in a soft but passionate clench. Her eyes followed the line of his chest and stomach down to his smooth cock, begging out for some attention. She had always loved giving. Without hesitation, she sunk to her knees, hitching her skirt up and pressing her tingling breasts on his hips as she slid down him. Looking up at his lustful eyes, with the look of a hungry a****l, she slid her hand around his shaft and took the whole length deep into her warm mouth. Closing her eyes at the feel of him between her soft lips, instinct took over. Her head started to bob, feeling him hit her throat. Her tongue lept into action too, swirling, licking... feeling him pulse between her lips. She carried on. His hands slid onto her head, her short blonde hair being swept back and gathered. She carried on. Her breasts moved in time to her head as they threatened to erupt. As she knelt, her swollen clit ached and protruded slowly from within, waking... aching. She carried on. Shane threw his head back, leaning against the doorframe, her hair now gathered in firm buns within his hands. His hips began to move. She carried on. With every rise and fall of her warm mouth on his firm shaft, his hips flexed. They pushed the tip of his aching cock against her throat... she gagged. He was using her mouth. She carried on. Faster, wanting to please, wanting to show him just how much she remembered and yearned for this again. He gripped her head hard, his heavy balls pushing against her chin. She looked up, seeking approval, but shane was lost in the moment. She pulled her mouth off his wet cock and slid back up... licking her lips he sunk his tongue between them and embraced her, his big hands roaming her ample curves, her hips, her ass. They stumbled back, his warm naked body against hers, lifting her top eagerly over her head, she stumbled further, hitting the bed and landing on top of it with a bounce. He was an a****l, filled with lust and raw passion for her that had never really died. She had been yearning for his mouth, his touch, his warm body against hers for so long she hadn't realised. The feel of his hard throbbing cock against her stocking clad thighs enraged her hormones further. With the skill and dexterity of a man possessed, Shane reached behind her, as she arched her back to the feel of his lips on her neck. The bra snapped loose, freeing the heavy soft breasts from their prison. She sat up, casting her arms out of the straps and tossing it carelessly over the room. Grabbing his softly covered head, she forced his hungry mouth onto her breasts. As his mouth feasted on her nipples in turn, she slid her thighs around his bare hips, feeling his warmth under her skirt and groaning in immense pleasure. Before she could gather her thoughts, the room was spinning, and his arms hooked under hers... in one swift motion he had taken her off the coverings of the soft kingsized bed and swept her up to the top of the bed, almost tossing her onto the pillows with horny disdain. She reached down, unclipping the now hitched up skirt, as his swollen throbbing cockhead rested against her freshly shaven womanhood. Looking up at him, urges from times past surfacing, she begged him to fuck her. So bold, so direct, she BEGGED him to be inside her again. And then it came. The feeling of his shaft pushing her saturated sensitive pussy lips apart made her throw her head back. He filled her so well, the upward curve of his smooth shaft setting parts of her on fire in one thrust. Her skirt parted with the motion of him pushing inside her. She didn't care. Fully exposed yet soft thighs clad in the hold up stockings - she raised her legs. With every thrust, he slammed in deeper. She was so open, so needy, she reached out for the bed frame. He grabbed her shoulders, clambering over her forcing her down onto every hard thrust. As they slapped together, she clenched around his cock feeling him throb and ache. His smooth shaft triggered every nerve ending alive. It was all her will power to open her eyes, looking up at him. Her legs were in the air, either side of him... as he slammed into her over and over again. Her breasts heaved with the motion, this felt soooo good. She urged him on... "fuck me baby, fuck me harder"... it was all he needed. As he slammed into her harder, balls slapping off her, she convulsed, she spasmed. She exploded as she had wanted to do for weeks... she tightened around him, wave after wave as the thrusts continued... she flushed... she gripped the bed frame hard. Then she felt it. The unmistakable sensation of him reaching the point. She looked up, he closed his eyes. With one more deep thrust, impaling her on his shaft, the explosion. A warm rush overcame her, the pulsing spurting sensation deep inside, sliding along all sides of her pussy. He groaned, she pulsed around his cock. As Shane slowed, she felt a further rush, the rush of mixed juice's from his cock, mixed with the cascade of passion from deep within her. He collapsed on top of her, pressing her sensitive nipples against him, tongue and mouth flicking around her neck as she squeezed him tightly between her warm thighs. Breathing hard in time with Shane. They were back. Meeting Up with an Old Flame DISCLAIMER: No, this story is not real. Hell, it might not even sound realistic. The people are real (although the names have been changed), but that's about it. I'm not big on build-up or character development, so if that's what you're looking for, prepare to be disappointed. I hope you enjoy it, but if you don't I probably won't lose any sleep over it... *************************** One of my first girlfriends was a beautiful Brazilian-born girl named Marie. We had only dated for a couple of months, and our relationship was very sexually-charged, although we never had sex at all. Almost ten years later, long after I had moved to another city, I happened to bump into Marie. It turns out she had move into town as well, so we decided to get together. It was a Sunday afternoon when we met for lunch. Marie was every bit as sexy now as she was when we first dated. She still had her short, slightly curvy figure, and her long, dark hair. I complimented her looks more than once before we finished our meal. When we were done I mentioned to her that I didn't want our 'date' to end, so she invited me back to her apartment for a cup of coffee. We had only been sitting on her couch for a minute or two when I decided to make my move. I pulled her close and kissed her, instantly remembering how soft her lips were. She returned my kiss with even more passion, and my cock instantly grew hard. "God, I missed this," she said as we broke our kiss for a moment. I smiled and ran my hand from the side of her face to her chest, gently caressing her breasts one at a time. "Oh my god," she gasped. "I'm so wet right now. I've wanted this for so long." My hand continued down the front of her body to rub her crotch through her pants. I had to stop for a moment, just long enough for Marie to pull my shirt over my head. I started kissing down the front of her chest, right down to the top of her low-cut shirt. She unbuckled my pants and pulled them off, forcing me to stop groping her for a moment. She sat back on the couch and took off her shirt, revealing a very sexy black bra. "I always regretted the fact that we never had sex," she said. I cupped her breasts from underneath, popping her bra up over the top of them, then I began to suck on her nipples. I undid her pants and stopped nibbling on her tits long enough to pull them off. The panties she wore matched her bra perfectly, and I was treated to the sight of her nearly-naked body. She reached out and started to rub my cock through my underwear. "I want to fuck you so bad," I told her. She smiled and reached into my underwear, wrapping her hand around my cock and stroking it. "I love your dick," she said. I thought back to a day when we were first seeing each other. We had been making out on my bed and she said the exact same thing as she rubbed my cock. "It's going to feel so good!" I pulled her panties off, pleasantly surprised to see that her pussy was totally bald and glistening with her juices. I took off my own underwear, freeing my cock, then I reached out and started to lightly finger her pussy. She let go of my cock and reached behind herself, unhooking her bra and tossing it to the floor. As I leaned forward to suck her tits, she pushed my head down towards her crotch. I teased her at first, licking and kissing her inner thighs and pubic mound. "Are you going to tease me like that all day?" she asked. I said nothing as I dove into her pussy, devouring her sweet juices. "I've wanted this hot little pussy for years," I said. "This is going to be amazing!" I ate her out for several minutes, taking her right to the brink of orgasm and then keeping her there almost the entire time. She was squirming more and more and I decided it was time to ease up on her for the time being. I sat up on the couch and pulled her to her knees in front of me. She grabbed hold of my cock and, looking me right in the eye, took it into her mouth and began to suck on it. She sucked it well, making me wish I had gone further with her when we first dated. Gradually I began to take more and more control, pushing her head up and down on my cock. She managed to fit most of my cock into her mouth without gagging the slightest bit. "This is making me even wetter," she said at one point as I let her up for air. I pushed her head back down and fucked her face some more before pulling her away. "I want to fuck that hot little pussy," I said to her. I pulled her up off the floor and put her face down on the couch. I ran my hands over her cute little ass as I straddled her. I spread her cheeks apart just enough to expose both of her holes, then I started to ease my cock into her pussy. "Damn, that's tight!" I said, inching myself in deeper with each thrust. "You're so fucking sexy!" It took a minute before I was able to fit my entire cock into her pussy, then I began fucking her with long, steady strokes. She moaned into the couch cushions as I started to spank her perfect little ass. "Your dick is so big," she gasped. I leaned forward, changing the angle of my cock so that it rubbed against her g-spot. A minute later she was screaming obscenities as she came. When her orgasm subsided I continued to fuck her, this time grabbing a handful of her long, dark hair and pulling back on it. "Take that cock, Marie!" I said in her ear. "Oh my god!" she cried. "It feels incredible! I love your cock Jared!" I kept grinding my cock into her for a few more minutes as her second orgasm approached. "Oh fuck! I'm cumming Jared! Holy shit!" "Come with me," I said, pulling out of her pussy. I stood up, helped her to her feet, then led her over to the large window that looked out of her second-story apartment. It was still mid-afternoon, so there were a few people walking by outside as I bent her over the window sill. Being as short as she was, as well as being bent over, meant that the pedestrians below wouldn't be able to see much of her if they looked up. However, there was always the chance that one of the tenants in the building across the street might look out their window and be treated to a very sexy sight. I stood behind her and quickly rammed my dick into her pussy, then started fucking her hard. "Take that dick, baby!" I said. "Take it up that hot little pussy!" "It feels so fucking big Jared!" she cried. "Slam me with it!" "You feel so fucking good, Marie! I can't wait to cum for you!" "I'm so wet for you baby!" she gasped. I reached around her hips and started to rub her clit with my fingers. I fucked her hard, filling the apartment with the sounds of sex; our bodies slapping together, her cries and my grunts and moans. "Oh my god Jared!" she cried a few minutes later. "I'm cumming again!" I pushed deep into her, letting her ride out her orgasm before pulling out and rubbing my cock. She tried to turn around, but I pushed on her lower back to keep her bent over the window sill as I rubbed my cock. "I want to see you covered in my cum," I said. "I'm going to cum any second now!" "That's it baby, cum for me!" she said. "Let everybody see it!" Just a few seconds later my cock exploded, shooting cum all over her ass and back. "Give me that cum baby! Cover my ass!" "You're so fucking dirty!" I groaned as my orgasm continued. It took a bit for it to fade away, after which I rested my cock between her ass cheeks. "You look so sexy like that," I said to her. "I wish I had a camera!" She straightened up and turned around, then went into the bathroom. Emerging with a towel, she used it to wipe the cum off her ass and back. "Think you can get it up for round two?" she asked with a smile. I smiled right back and we went into the bedroom. "Lay down and show me that pussy," I said to her. She climbed onto the bed and spread her legs as I gave my cock a quick rub, confirming its hardness. I got on the bed between her legs and pushed my cock into her pussy once again, then began fucking her with long, hard strokes. I supported myself on my arms so that I could see her small tits jiggling with each thrust. "I'm all yours baby," she said. "I want to make you cum again." I continued to fuck her like that for several minutes, eventually stopping and pulling out. I flipped her over onto her hands and knees, then knelt behind her and started to fuck her from behind. As I slammed into her I pushed down on her shoulders so her face was in the pillow. "That feels fucking good!" I said. "I want you to cum again for me." She reached back with one hand and started rubbing her clit as I pounded into her. "Make me your slut!" she said. "Fuck my cunt, baby!" I started to spank her ass again, and she came hard just a couple of minutes later. "It feels so fucking hot when you cum!" I said to her. I kept pounding into her hard, making her cry out loud. After several more minutes of my assault on her pussy, she came once more, gasping for air. "Shoot your hot cum on my ass baby!" she cried. I pulled out and started to stroke my cock. "Look at that tight little ass!" I said to her. "It's going to look even better with another load of cum on it!" Seconds later I fired off my second load of the afternoon. "God I love that feeling!" she cried. "I love this fucking ass!" I replied as my cum continued to squirt. "Give me that cum baby! Cover my ass!" "Take my cum, Marie!" I responded. I was shocked that my cock was still shooting small amount of cum. It wasn't a lot, but it certainly lasted for a while. "I feel so fucking slutty!" she said as the last drops landed on her ass. I flipped over onto my back on the bed as she collapsed forward. "I wish we had done that eight years ago!" I said to her. She smiled as we both relaxed in our post-coital afterglow... Meeting Up With Angela Lansbury Please note this is completely fictional. I never knew Angela and in no way does her personality reflect what was written here. I completely made it up. It is the year 1984 and I am standing on the porch of a quaint log cabin about to put the key in the cylinder to unlock the door with Angela Lansbury standing immediately to the left of me and behind me pressing her right breast into the back of my arm. We are about to enter the cabin for an almost week long erotic get together. Now before we step into the cabin let me tell you how I got here with the well known actress. Going back to the year 1968 I was just starting college, living with my family yet in a suburban community, and commuting to college. It so happened at that in the house next door was this sexy woman in her early forties. I knew her as Mrs Lansbury and she was married with some kids. All I knew at the time was that she was on stage performing, and while working hard she was also somewhat well known. She was very friendly to about everyone and since we were next door neighbors she was especially friendly to me. While she did work she also took breaks between her stage performances sometimes for weeks at a time. It was those weeks that were especially nice as with the skirts rising, it was the miniskirt days, so was Mrs. Lansbury's and she had nice legs. Her driveway was along side our house so I could easily watch her get in or out of her car from my bedroom window if she parked it just in the right spot, usually that was also in the position that she parked to unload her groceries etc. From 1968 to 1969 I think I shall never forget her legs and sexy friendly ways. It started out by accident that I noticed her legs getting out of the car after grocery shopping one day. I happen to notice a car noise and peeked out my bedroom window and just caught her getting out of her car, skirt riding up as she did, exposing not just stocking top, but her garter strap as well. Well needless to say she initially did not notice me until she was standing outside of her car and must have noticed my eyes bulging out as I peeked out the window tipping her off that I noticed more of her attire than most saw that day. She did smile a bit of an embarrassed smile but a smile. That was the beginning of even more nice views of her legs over time. That was in 1968, I was only 18 at the time and by the next summer of 1969 I was having a nice showing of her legs as she would tease me whenever it was convenient. Over the course of those two years, it went from showing her legs as she got out of the car, to her asking for my help bringing her groceries in and teasing me as a way to pay me for my help. We had some sort of mutual benefit, me as an older teen boy how could I not want to learn more about the female body and the miniskirt era did wonders for making any kid or guy a leg lover. Then for her there was something about having a younger man pay attention to her as she was approaching middle age and likely feeling not perfect like the young women wearing even shorter skirts and dresses then. It was after many stocking views that when I was in her house helping to unload groceries that she had me sit down to discuss our agreement. She did catch me admiring her legs and she said that it was okay as long as I did not tell others that she enjoyed showing off for me. That was more than okay with me and we agreed that I would never say anything about her flashing me her legs, etc. She never did get fully undressed but I did get to see her stockings, girdles and even her bra as she teased me inside her house when no one else was home. So whenever she had groceries I would help get them from the car into the house. In there she would have me watch as she put things away, often bending or squatting down and having me hand her groceries as her stocking tops were exposed etc. Then after putting them all away, as my pants were bulging, she would kindly notice that too and would say that she needed to take off her hose and while standing in front of me she would put a foot on the adjacent chair, hike up her skirt or dress and unfasten her stockings and slip off her hose. As you can imagine I often went home after that and recreated that moment in private. I thought this would never end but it did in late 1969 as she and her family relocated. But the memory remains to this day. I never said a word, but have often flashed back to those times. Now zoom up to 1984. Weather wise it was a bad beginning of the year as a snow storm left meany planes redirected from their destinations. I had one of those planes. I got grounded in Cleveland as a northeaster hit the new england states. As I was in the airport looking for transportation to a hotel, I literally bumped into a woman as I was reading an overhead sign. It turned out to be Angela, she hesitated as I did too, and we both realized who we might be and quizzed each other as to are you who I think you are? She first said, "Are You Joe?" And I replied, "Yes, and are you by chance Angela?" "Well yes I am!" Angela semi shrieked. We had a good laugh as we realized we were neighbors. Well as it turned out we went to the same hotel that night and had dinner together recreating the past and catching up to the present. She was divorced about two years ago, I was divorced, she had an ex-husband that had problems sexually getting it up, etc. Nothing happened sexually that night but we exchanged numbers and had some real flirting between us. We did kiss in the hallway of the hotel when no one was around and that is what started this whole story. So I get a call about a month later from Angela, she was sounding very lonely and she started talking in coded words but as she gained confidence in me knowing I never said anything to others about our past she talked even more. She said she often thought about me as her neighbor and how she enjoyed the flirting and teasing back then and the recent dinner recreated some of those sexy thoughts in her. Over a few weeks we talked more and more and she suggested she had some time off in late spring and we could rendezvous somewhere as no one would find us and no one would know and we could have some adult fun for several days. It did not take much convincing for me to take the bait and I of course said yes. How could a guy in his early 30's not want to take an older woman, upper 50's, to bed?! So she got the time and place, I just had to make the arrangements in my name so no one would know where she was. She was known and visible so she had to be very discrete. So I had this remote cabin in Maine rented, that was near the Canadian border and nothing was around. She found it through a series of connections and it was said to be quaint but nicely done. So the weekend came and I picked her up at the airport and for 4 hours we drove to the cabin. Initially she was Angela and if anyone saw her they could have recognized her. She was just starting her "Murder She Wrote" series which would make her even more visible. So for the first hour we drove and then took a break at a informal rest stop along the way. The traffic was minimal in this direction and it was more of a roadside park than a real rest area. Well she went in the trunk, got out a bag and then out of sight transformed back to the "Angela" I knew. She put on a dark wig so no one would recognize her but she also put on a skirt and blouse and heels and said she was driving. So as we went to get in the car she asked if I was going to hold the door for her and I walked to the driver's door and held the door for her. She proceeded to slide her slightly above the knee length skirt up to her mid thigh giving me a nice view of a stocking top and garter. I said wow as my eyes must have taken that same look as the first time I saw her stockings getting out of her car when I was only 18. She laughed and said I have not changed and in the car I went. The conversation turned more sexual as she drove with her skirt hiked up and stockings showing. Being a two lane road she was not concerned about any one noticing and we hardly saw any cars on the road any way. As we drove I asked about the Murder She Wrote series and what sort of part she had in it. I also asked if she was sexy in the role. She laughed and said no her role is very prim and proper, skirts below the knee, high collar blouses and sweaters, nothing like the outfit she was wearing now. No hiking up of the hemline or sexy talk in her series. As she drove I put my hand on her leg and found her to be enjoying the attention. Her legs felt nice in the nylons and I ran my hand under her skirt too, feeling bare thigh as I was above her stocking tops. I also ran my hand up along her blouse and cupped her nice breast. This I never felt before, just saw her showing off her bra covered breasts when I was just 19. But to feel her nice breast was very hot. They must have been a B or C cup, and later I did see her bra strap said C. So as we drove I got harder, she enjoyed parting her legs and letting her garter straps and stockings show. She did look down at my crotch and noticed the effect she was having on me. She got more frisky in her conversation and even ran a hand onto my bulging pants. Until now I was still holding off from going for her crotch, but with her hand on mine I decided to test the legs, thighs, and more. So I placed a hand on her knee, ran it up her thigh, past her stocking tops, she parted her legs even more and I leaned forward to look under her skirt. My hand slid up pulling her skirt upward and my hands and eyes discovered her bare womanly lips as I discovered she was wearing a garter belt. When I was 18 and 19 she often wore a panty girdle with garter straps and I saw her panty covered crotch which was so hot to see for a young guy. But to see her in a garter belt and no panties, exposed for my eyes and fingers, well that was too much. We both gasped as my finger felt her damp lips. This was going to be a good week, I could tell. Now she was even more teasing me as she hiked her skirt a little more, wiggling in her seat as she drove and parting her legs even more. Now her skirt was at the top of her upper thighs and if I leaned forward just a little to look at her legs gave me a view of hair that I wanted to see more of. We drove like this, teasing with words and touches and the drive became shorter and shorter just like her skirt length. We made the trip to the cabin before we knew it. The cabin really was in the woods and somewhat off the main road, however the main road was seldom traveled since it was before summer vacation when families would be traveling. The snow was all melted and the gravel driveway was dry so getting to such a remote cabin was not a problem. When she parked the car, I did remembered to ask, "May I open the door for you"? And she replied "Why of course valet man"! So I eagerly got out of the car, went around to the driver's door and then stood just in front of it facing her, knowing there was no good way for a woman dressed like Angela to slip out of the car very woman like. She left her skirt hiked up and took a pause as she took one foot out and placed it on the ground before swinging the other leg out. Needless to say I saw more than stocking tops and garter I saw a very inviting somewhat gray hair view peeking easily from between her bare thighs. I knew this was going to be a hot week and this was just the beginning. So now I am on the front porch, I reach over the top of a porch post to retrieve the "hidden" key for the cabin and am about to go in the cabin and Angela is pressing her breast into me as I unlock the door. I press my arm back into her breast giving her the approval that this is going to be good. We walk into the cabin and it is very nice, better than we would have thought for being so remote. Main room was rather big with two bedrooms off of it and a fold out sofa in the main room, a nice kitchen, full bath and a nice fireplace. We turn on the propane heater and begin to bring in our suitcases. I had one, Angela had two big ones. She said lets clean up the place and with that she said will will put on some work jeans and just slipped off her skirt as she walked into the bedroom to change. I got a good view of her sexy, stocking covered legs, and nice ass framed by her garter belt. She came out in a few minutes with a pair of jeans, a long sleeved shirt and said lets get this place cleaned up so we can have some real fun. So for the next couple hours we did wash floors, vacuum area rugs, put on bedding that Angela packed, etc. The place was cleaner than we thought so now it was really rather spotless. Actually the cleaning process was fun as I knew of the benefits and Angela made it fun along the way as she verbally teased me and she took off her bra so her breasts were swaying and bouncing to my delight. She announced that she was going to take a shower, I was ready to do that with her, but she said another time as it was my time now to go bring in firewood and start a fire in the fireplace. So I did just that, lucky under the eves was dry wood so the fire was going in no time. She came out from her shower in a long casual dress, buttoned in the front with a high neckline. She said this was more like what she wears on her new series. I can see her prim and proper on the show dressed like this. It was my turn to shower now and I quickly got clean, dry, and put on some casual dress pants and a shirt to compliment her style. I was greeted after my shower with Angela having a glass of wine for me and I noticed hers was half gone already. It was going to be a nice evening, the glow from the fireplace made the cabin even more romantic. We did not just jump into bed, but rather we got into the mind preparation by kissing, hugging, sitting close and talking and more kissing, hot passionate kissing and fondling her breasts which she enjoyed more and more. I slid my hand along her lower leg, over the knee, and caressing her bare thigh. I teased her by running my hand up her upper thigh getting her hot and awaiting the touch on her womanly lips but then I would back off, she was enjoying all the foreplay. Now she was heating up and I started unbuttoning her dress from the neck down and the hem up. I sat on the sofa with her on my lap facing sideways. This way I could kiss her, fondle her and unbutton her dress. The bra she has on was a low cut and lacy one. Her breasts were bulging upward from the lacy cups, just begging to be touched and kissed. I am sure no one would believe this is the same Angela that stars in proper shows, movies, and theater. This woman has very sexy tastes when she can get out of the public light. This inner desire to be a sexy and sexual woman was going to pay me big dividends as she got a chance to let loose in a remote cabin with no one knowing where she was. We continued on the sofa sharing some hot french kissing, I fondled her bra covered breasts as she would sometimes press more into my groin. As she did this it was a way of her giving me the go ahead for more intimate touches, etc. I know slipped a finger inside her bra and found her nipple already hard as a rock and big and swollen too. I knew this foreplay was working well. It was nice to not just to have jumped her bones as we entered the cabin as I could tell she was enjoying this much more so and I had the feeling she was transforming completely from her previous public prim and proper personality to a naughty and fun personality tonight and this week. I lowered my head and kissed the tops of her breasts. I slipped a tongue in her cleavage and she gave off a warm sort of moan. I no longer took her groin pressing as hints to continue but became assertive in exposing and touching her more intimately without a go ahead sign. She would sometimes give me a positive kissing feedback as I touched her nipples or pulled her bra down to expose a nipple so I knew I was hitting her pleasure spots and desires. I fully unbuttoned her dress and exposed her matching panties and bra, a black lacy bra showing her areolas thru the material and her panties with lace showing her pussy hair too. She initially stopped the kisses as she warned me that her upper 50's body was not as toned as the 30 year old women. I whispered in her ear, "You are right your 50 year old body is so much more sexy, more natural, and desired". I continued by saying, "I love that you do not have plastic breasts but natural ones". And she warned me that they are not perky anymore. I then gave her a positive moan and said that is one more thing women do not know about most men in that us men like a breast that sags and bounces and is so nice to fondle and cuddle up with. She laughed and said "Well she has ones that sag and bounce". And she knew from my kiss that I was wanting all of her. Her exposed body and my reaction to it gave her more confidence as my fingers reached around and unhooked her bra. Her breasts sagging held the bra cups close to her body so her bra did not fall off but was held by her breasts. I told her that I may have called them breasts up until now, but when I expose them and play with them I just may refer to them as tits in the heat of the moment. She said that was okay with her, for her in the moment of heat tits made her feel naughty and sexy and it was okay during such sexual play to call them tits. I now pulled her bra straps off her shoulders, and looking directly at her cleavage, pulled her bra cups off her breasts, revealing real tits and I pressed harder into her ass and hips with my groin. She gave off a naughty little laugh as she looked down and saw her breasts exposed to my eyes and hands and desires. I now bent my head down and lifted one tit up to meet my lips and feel her big nipple wanting my mouth and tongue. Angela was so sexy as her tits were fully exposed and nipples so hard and erect from the attention give to her mind and body. She told me it had been years since she had a man inside of her and was looking forward to the feel of a man again in her. The foreplay was having such a positive effect on her mind and body as she volunteered such sexy thoughts to me. Having one tit in my mouth and playing with the other nipple between my fingers I found out how she liked her tits and nipples played with. She liked some medium to heavier pressure to pinching of her nipples. She liked some pulling too. I was suspect that in the heat of a good fucking that her nipples might enjoy some slightly rougher play. Now with my mouth on her tit, one hand on her other tit I lowered my other hand inside her panties. She parted her legs a little more to allow my hand to slide inside the top of the panty and down to feel her hair and then down even further as her parting of her legs gave me access to her hood and lips. Her head bent down on my neck and I could feel her breathing as she was enjoying the attention of a man with her mature body. I pulled my hand out of her panties and put it between her thighs forcing her legs even more open. She parted them some, but still a woman did not just spread them wide. However she liked me parting them open far beyond what her as a woman would normally do. As I parted both thighs, one at a time, I looked down and saw her panty between her thighs and my fingers sliding in from the side of the crotch. This way I could feel her outer lip then inner lip wet and bulging outward from beyond the material. I told her I wanted her panties off and she stood up in front of me, and I helped her slide them off, giving her a nod of the head and an oh how lovely of a comment as she did. I told her that there is nothing more sexy than a mature woman and I could tell she stayed active and healthy since more women in their 50's were not in this nice of shape. She wanted to deny my comment but realized with my smile and approving eyes that I did appreciate her entire body. She straddled me sitting on the sofa and pressed her tits to my face. She held me like that for a minute and told me that it was my turn to receive some pleasure.